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sapphicvqmpires · 1 year
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❁ཻུ۪۪♡ swallow (your pride)
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Pairing - shuri/black fem! reader
Word count - 4K
Contains - smut (18+), slight choking, dom!shuri, sub!reader, strap on, reader is a brat, slight degradation kink, jealousy, fluff, cunnilingus, minimal plot
Key Words - nkosazana (princess), sthwanda sam (my love)
Divider From - @firefly-graphics
Sneak Peak - The first time you guys fucked, you made it abundantly clear to yourself and to her that she was just a one-night stand. She agreed, and only came to you when you asked. She fucked hard, but she did it with intent. The way she always took care of your needs before hers. The way she called you ‘princess’ and ‘slut’ interchangeably in bed. The way she almost fucked you like she loved you. All the reasons why your one-night stand turned into a two, three, four-night stand. But you were not hers, and she was not yours, and as much as you tried to push away the hot gooey feeling of jealousy in your core, you just couldn’t
Song Vibes - kiss it better (rihanna), sept 5th (dvsn), i.j.s. (dee gatti), awkward (sza)
Tags - @abenomeiiii
Writers Note: low key scared to post this but oh well, let me know if you enjoyed it! And let me know if you wanna be in the tag list for future fics :)
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❁ཻུ۪۪♡ You allow your mind to get lost with the crowd, your body becoming syrup as you lose yourself in the music. Your head getting lost in the beats that pummeled through your veins as you chose to forget about your current dilemma. You were having a good time, up until the dilemma herself walked straight through the door. You instantly choke down tears, not because of the sight of Shuri, but because she brought another girl with her. Shuri’s arms are around her shoulder as they stepped foot into the house party.
The first time you guys fucked, you made it abundantly clear to yourself and to her that she was just a one-night stand. She agreed, and only came to you when you asked. She fucked hard, but she did it with intent. The way she always took care of your needs before hers. The way she called you ‘princess’ and ‘slut’ interchangeably in bed. The way she almost fucked you like she loved you. All the reasons why your one-night stand turned into a two, three, four-night stand. But you were not hers, and she was not yours, and as much as you tried to push away the hot gooey feeling of jealousy in your core, you just couldn’t.
You and Shuri make eye contact, but you look away instantly, hoping she didn’t notice the pathetic brokenness in your eyes. She probably wouldn’t care anyway. You rush to the alcohol table and thankfully find Riri, your best friend was there as well, responsibly sipping her from her red cup. She noticed the look on your face and understood immediately.
“Y/n, what’s wrong? Are you ok?”
This has a single tear instantly escaping your tear duct. You quickly wipe it away as you chug down some alcohol. You’re so embarrassed and ashamed of yourself. It was never supposed to be like this.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy there. We both know you’re bit of a lightweight,” Riri teases. “What’s going on y/n? Tell me.”
“Ugh, I hate her!” you respond in pure frustration. Riri raises an eyebrow, allowing her face to pave way for what she was about to say, and you knew the exact words that were about to fall out of her mouth.
“I told you you couldn’t do it.”
You roll your eyes as you take another sip of your drink.
“You’re just not a one-night stand type of girl y/n, and that’s ok. You love, and you love hard. Not your fault Shuri can’t see she has the most beautiful girl in her grasp.”
You put your drink down and subtly looked over your shoulder to see if she was still there with that girl. Your stomach drops at the sight of them still together. Shuri’s arm is no longer on her shoulder but they are talking. Shuri towering over the small, petite girl in front of her before she notices your eyes studying her. You make no effort to look away this time, just angrily chugging the rest of your drink down as you maintain eye contact and make your way to the dance floor once more. You look around for someone to dance with you, spotting another girl that somewhat resembles Shuri with short, boyish curls and a tall, lean build. Attractive but not as attractive as Shuri.
“Wanna dance?” you ask the stranger.
“Uh, yeah sure. Why not?”
You grab the stranger by the wrist as you drag her to the dance floor. You let the music take over your body once more, now mixed in with the alcohol that is currently flowing through your veins. You don’t care. You’re angry and you want to piss Shuri off. Maybe that will get her attention. You dance with the stranger so sensually but she handles you well. You knew you weren’t being fair, you never wanted or asked for anything serious. Or so you both thought. You look at Riri from across the room, and she chuckles. Riri knows exactly what you’re doing but she’s all for it. You grind on the girl behind you, as she takes your hips and pushes you further into her crotch area. You notice Shuri watching you, her eyes dim with desire. Her eyebrows furrowed together in annoyance, as she makes her way towards you. Your gut grows hot, but you don’t stop what you’re doing.
“I can take it from here,” Shuri says to the stranger.
“I never said I was done with her.”
“I don’t give a fuck, move,” Shuri replied, her voice low and demanding, as she slightly pushed her off of you. The stranger rolled her eyes, and walked away. Shuri takes your wrists and puts your arms around her shoulders, your faces inches apart besides the fact that she’s slightly taller than you.
“You look good,” Shuri compliments, her eyes roaming the room and barely even looking at you. You roll your eyes in annoyance, scoffing as you try to let go of her grasp but she pulls you in tighter. She lowers her mouth right by your ear as she begins to whisper. “Where do you think you’re going, hm? Keep acting like a brat and I’ll show everyone what you really look like when no one’s watching.”
Her threat makes your body tight, as you grow dewy between your thighs. “You’re not the boss of me,” you reply with a challenge. Shuri’s eyes snap at you, a slight grin forming on her lips. She knows what you want. Your face softens at her demeaning gaze, making her chuckle. She loves the power she has on you and so did you. You grab her hand and slowly lead her up the stairs, making sure you make heavy contact with the girl she came in with as you make your way up.
“Don’t be mean,” Shuri says as she notices the death glare you give the other girl.
“Too fucking bad.”
Shuri snickers in response.
You guys finally find a secluded bedroom away from the thriving crowd downstairs. Shuri lifts you up as you wrap your legs around her, bringing you into the bedroom. You can’t help but smile, wondering if she can feel your sweet spot dampen against her. She places you on the edge of the bed, spreading your thighs open as she kneels down on one knee in front of you.
“You were being a brat downstairs, why?”
Her question catches you off guard, forcing you to swallow hard.
“I don’t like her,” you respond.
“You’re gonna have to be more specific with me nkosazana. I don’t have time for games today.”
“Stop acting like you don’t know who I’m talking about!” you snap back. “That girl you brought here to the party with you! Why would you do that?? You’re annoying for that,” you pout.
Shuri rolls her eyes as she lets out a breathless laugh.
“I don’t see what’s so funny.”
“You’re adorable when you’re angry.”
You roll your eyes. “You’re annoying.”
“Mhm, yeah, you said that already, nkosazana.”
You let Shuri laugh for a bit, as she collects herself. You find no amusement in this.
“You done?”
“No. I don’t even see why you’re so angry about it anyway. You made it perfectly clear we’re not together. You said, and I quote, ‘this is just a one-night stand, don’t think about trying to fall in love with me and shit’”.
Shuri was right. That is what you said, but still. You couldn’t help that you let your damn emotions get in the way.
“Whatever. You were just using me for a good time anyway,” you scold. Shuri’s eyes grow dark. Her lips completely shut as she brings her face closer, her lips just brushing yours.
“You think that’s what I want you for?” Her voice is low and raspy. Her eyes are so full of desire adding more wetness to your already soaking pussy. She grabs you by the throat, putting slight pressure. “I could say the same about you, the way you opened your legs so easily for me like the bratty slut you are.” She lets you go of her firm grasp.
“Take that off,” she demands, pointing to your revealing dress. “Not that it makes a difference, you’re practically naked in that fucking dress anyway.”
You roll your eyes as your dress drops to your ankles, revealing the lavender lace underneath. Shuri’s breath hitches, bluntly observing you and your body, even though she’s seen it a fair amount of times already. Her eyes trail to the dark spot between your legs.
“Fuck baby, you’re already soaking.”
“Shuri please,” you whine. Your cunt is aching, and you can’t take it anymore.
“Don’t give me that. You made me watch you dance with another girl, who kinda looked like me, never mind.”
“You did it first.”
“Yeah yeah, now get on the bed, and spread open for me.”
You comply with ease. You rest your ass on the plush bed beneath you, as you spread yourself open to Shuri, revealing the damp spot on your lavender lace. Shuri grabs a chair and sits, manspreading as she gets comfy. She looks so good in her unbuttoned baseball-like jersey top, with her black Nike bra underneath, revealing her toned abdomen. Her matching boxers are peaking above her black, baggy cargo pants and you know exactly what else is hiding underneath. You study the way her boyish curls compliment her perfectly chiseled face, her jawline carved to perfection. Her gold adornments gleaming against her dark skin, it was all too much. No one should look THAT good.
“Touch yourself,” she commands, interrupting your moment of lustful admiration.
“But I want you to do it,” you sulk.
“We’ll get there y/n, but first I want a show. You owe me one after the shit you pulled today.”
You give in, pushing the lavender lace to the side, revealing your dark brown, glistening center. Shuri adjusts herself, her eyes fixated on your pussy. You take two fingers, lubing them with your wetness as you slide them into your plush walls. You slowly pump in and out, as your head dips back in pleasure.
“Uh uh, eyes on me. I want you to picture me with every thrust you give yourself, sthandwa sam.”
You obey, lifting your head back up to face her. You get lost in her almond eyes, as you thrust faster into yourself, determined to please the woman in front of you. Shuri’s eyes trail between yours and your dark center. The room is silent except for your soft, breathless moans and the squelching of your wet, throbbing cunt. Shuri loves the sound your body makes, she’s told you so many times before. You pull out for a second to play with your delicate clit, making yourself moan Shuri’s name. A viscous smile forms on Shuri’s lips as she watches the way you play with yourself and as her name shamelessly pools out of your mouth. She loves the effect she has on you and your body without even having to lay a finger on you.
“That’s right y/n, say my name. You're so pretty like this.”
Your gut begins to tighten as the familiar feeling rises in your core and down between your inner thighs. You picture the tip of Shuri’s strap circling your clit, as your eyebrows furrowed together and your mouth drops open. You were fatally close before you were rudely disrupted by the woman you were hoping to please.
“That’s enough.”
You shoot her a glare as you remove your fingers in confusion. The phantom of your impending climax lingering in both your gut and pussy came to a halt, making you annoyed.
“What? No, that’s not fair, I was so close Shuri,” you whimpered, almost crying.
“You whine too much baby. Come here.” She motions you to come sit on her lap, and you do. You spread your thighs over hers, your cunt lingering over her lap, as you face her, still annoyed. “What's the long face for? You did this. Not me.”
You stare at her, and even though you want to pick a fight, you know she’s right. You made it sufficiently clear to her that you didn’t want anything serious. Shuri was allowed to see other women, but you didn’t like that.
“Shuri…please.”
“What is it now, nkosazana? Talk to me. Tell me what you want. I can’t give you what you want if you don’t talk to me.”
You’re debating whether to take it the sexual way or if you should be real with her and as much as you hated to admit it, you wanted her. Every bit of her. You wanted to wake up next to her, and bring her flowers. You wanted to watch stupid movies with her and go to the arcade with her. You wanted her touch, but you wanted more than that. You realize this is the first time you’re admitting this to yourself. You sigh, breathing in deeply. You rest your head into the nape of her neck, admiring the tattoo there. She smelled so good.
“I just want you,” you muffle into her.
Shuri takes her hand and strokes your curls, being careful because she understands curl maintenance.
“See, was that so hard?”
You bring your face back up to hers, placing your lips on her lips. This was your first kiss. Not that you haven’t kissed her before, of course you have. But your first real kiss with her and it makes your cheeks flush.
“I almost want to say ‘I love you’ but it’s too soon for that,” you say, half-jokingly. Shuri’s eyes go from sweet to desirable in a split second, bringing her hand up to cup your drenched cunt.
“How’s she feeling?” Shuri asks, talking about your sweet spot that still needs to release itself. You gulp.
“She wants you.”
“Mhm. You can tell me you love me in other ways if you’re not ready to say it out loud just yet.”
You kiss her once more, this time more wantonly. She slips her tongue in, as you remove yourself from her lap. She pushes you onto the bed, hovering over you as her gold chain dangles in your face. She removes her baseball button-up, revealing her toned arms that you will never get tired of. She grabs your throat.
“You gonna be a good girl for once?”
You nod, desperate for Shuri to make her mark inside you. Shuri removes her cargos, fully revealing her Nike boxers and the strap she was already wearing. You weren’t surprised though. Shuri liked to wear it, she told you before when she caught you by surprise the first time. Shuri continues to undress you, sliding your lace panties off. She admires the lavender bra against your brown skin.
“I almost want to keep this on. It’s so pretty on you,” she coos.
“Do what you want, I just need you,” you say as your breathing picks up.
“Still needy I see.”
Shuri digs her face into your neck, placing kisses on your sensitive spot, earning a small moan from you. She smiles against your skin, proud of how well she knows you. She makes her way down, pressing her lips against your cleavage and your core. She makes her way to your inner thighs, as you thrust your cunt forward, making it incredibly clear where you want her.
“I’m getting there baby, be patient.”
She lifts your legs over her shoulders, making you more spread open to her. She soaks in the beautiful sight of your dewy hunger for her, diving into her prize. You’re already losing it, getting lost in the way her tongue understands you so well. You wrap your legs around her, locking her in and applying more pressure. Shuri grips your thighs as she eats away, winning filthy moans from your lips.
“Shuri baby, I’m so close. Pl—please don’t stop.” You wail her name unapologetically, as your orgasm approaches you. Shuri sucks on your puffy clit, sending you over the edge. The room goes white, and your stomach churns heat as your orgasm subdues your entire body. You release yourself into Shuri’s mouth, as you let her go of your tight grasp. She lifts herself off of you, your pleasure running down the corner of her mouth.
“You’re delicious, baby. You did so well.”
You lie there trying to collect yourself. Shuri notices this, and comes back down to kiss you, the taste of your satisfaction on her lips brings you back.
“I’m not done with you.”
“I know.”
“Let me know when you’re ready, nkosazana.”
You let out a few breaths, preparing yourself to be penetrated. And you know Shuri. She’s not gentle with it. But you love when she has her way with you.
“Ok ok I’m ready,” you say between heaving pants. Shuri lets out a crooked smile, as she grabs her girthy strap, taking the tip and circling your clit. You moan so easily, it’s almost embarrassing.
“Look at you, you’re just too easy, baby,” she teases.
“Just…please. Please Shuri, stop teasing. Just fuck me already,” you demand.
“Still such a brat.” She takes her strap, and puts it in you. Your walls welcome her in, expanding to accommodate her size. You always struggled a bit in the beginning, but you never wanted her to stop. You took the slight pain as it was easily replaced with pleasure with each thrust knocked into you. Your eyebrows soften, as you take her in. Your moans getting louder with each drive into your cushioned walls.
“You look so pretty when you struggle.”
You keep eye contact with her as she guides you through it. She knows how much you need her, and she’s going to give you exactly what you’re desperate for.
“You take me so well, y/n. So tight for me.”
Each thrust gets easier, as it usually does. You beg her to keep going, to keep pummeling into you.
“Please don’t stop Shuri. Please. I wanna cum.”
“Tell me you want to cum on my dick.”
You moan Shuri’s name a couple more times, trying to gather your thoughts together.
“Please baby, I wanna cum on your cock. I’m so wet for you.”
This sends Shuri over the edge. She loves the way you whimper for her. The way you take it for her. She digs her head into your neck once more, picking up the pace. She’s no longer being gentle with you, and your pussy is so open to her. You’re close. Shuri lifts her face off the nape of your neck, wanting to look you in the eye as you release yourself. You try to remain eye contact with her but it’s nearly impossible. Your eyes roll back and your head bucks backwards at her thrusts. Your whole body explodes and the room turns to colors as you cum for the second time. Shuri grabs your chin, and forces your eyes on her.
“Look at me as you cum baby, I know it’s hard. But do it.”
She fucks you through your orgasm and even through the after shock. You’re so overstimulated but you don’t want anything less. Finally, your body comes back to earth.
“I wanna try one more thing, if you let me,” Shuri says.
You look at her with those eyes. Those “fuck me” eyes, you always give her. It sends her over the edge. Shuri lies on her back as she strokes her strap slowly, rubbing your juices all over it.
“I want you to ride me. Think you can do that for me baby?”
Your eyes bulge, contemplating whether you can take her or not. It doesn’t take long before you make up your mind. You wanna feel her. You want her to ram into you so deeply, the words “I love you” fall out of your mouth. You don’t care.
You nod, as you sit on top of her toned core. You kiss her, right before you begin to slide it in.
“Wait,” she interrupts. “Turn around. I wanna see the way you stretch as you ride me.”
You obey immediately, turning your back against hers as you slide it in. Shuri has the perfect view of your plump ass and your curls falling down your back.
“Bounce.”
You do, and it feels heavenly. It goes so deep into you, immediately hitting your sweet spot. You bounce, as Shuri watches the way your pussy swallows her whole with each leap. That vision is enough to send Shuri into madness. She helps you get to your climax, thrusting slightly, making sure you do most of the work this time. You cry her name out, absolutely frantic.
“Come on baby, you have to work for it.”
You whine as your legs begin to cramp, your core muscles tightening. It was a workout. But you weren’t going to stop. You bounce like a pro, hoping Shuri notices. You lean forward a bit, giving Shuri a clearer view of the way your cunt opens and closes with each thrust.
“Oh yes y/n. Just like that. Just like the beautiful slut you are.”
You moan to her insult, bouncing harder as you reach your third of the night. Your head leans backwards as Shuri’s name falls off your tongue. You stop bouncing and just ride her out, moving your hips back and forth as Shuri remains inside you. You come back down from your high, releasing yourself from Shuri’s grip as you spill all over her.
“You did amazing y/n, we have to do that more often,” Shuri says through her heaving chest. Her sweat is glazed over her dark skin.
You put your panties back on, along with Shuri’s baseball top. Shuri puts her pants back on, as you crawl back in the bed with her. This part wasn’t new. You would usually end your “one-night stand” sessions in her arms, your head pressed into her chest as she holds you and engages in small talk. You two practically broke the rules of what was meant to be a one-time type of deal. But this time felt different. There was more love to it.
“Shuri?”
“Yes y/n?”
“I didn’t mean for this to happen.”
Shuri adjusts herself, her face inches from yours. “What do you mean, sthandwa sam?”
“I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with you. I was supposed to have a good time with you, and then move on but then…” your voice breaks off, almost too prideful to finish what you were going to say.
“But then what?”
You let out a heavy sigh. “But then you got me so confused with fucking and making love. The way you did it was so rough and hard, but still lovingly at the same time? How is that possible? And then you would take care of me after, and call me all those cute names, plus you're so hot and beautiful at the same time? You’re just too much.”
“Oh, I’m too much??” Shuri teases. You roll your eyes for what seems like the hundredth time today. She loved to pick at you, but you wouldn’t want it any other way. You loved her, and it was time to swallow your pride for once. Shuri looks intensely into your eyes, trying to read you.
“What's on your mind y/n? Talk to me. I love hearing you talk.”
“I don’t know. I think I love you.”
A soft smile appears on Shuri’s face. She knows that it took alot for you to admit. She’s proud of you. She cups your face in her hands, bringing her lips to your forehead.
“I know you do, baby,” she says softly. “I love you too.”
This is it. You cup your head into her chest, inhaling her scent that still lingered there. She pulls you in further, placing kisses on your curls. Funny how magic happens when you swallow your pride. ❁ཻུ۪۪♡
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catsrulesworld · 9 months
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Only you
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Genre:fluff (kissing)
An: Hii my loves I want to thank you all for the love and appreciation I've gotten on everything omg thank you you guys are truly too sweet to me anyway I got this idea based on a ticktock that was like “stfu because I'll kiss you in front of every girl that wants me” and I was like omg that's so him so here are! Hope you enjoy 🫶🏽
It was pretty known in school that Miles was one of the most attractive of the boys there, so it would be no surprise for girls to want him or even have a small crush on him. I mean it wasn't even their fault only a few people knew about you and Miles, a few of your friends and a few of his, you guys didn't tell everyone but it wasn't a secret. So when you saw a few girls admiring and talking about your boyfriend it sent a shiver down your spine one filled with jealousy and anger.
Miles noticed of course he did he can always tell when something is up with you he knows you like the back of his hand sometimes he knows you better than yourself. So when he saw that look on your face one of unhappiness he knew he had to do something.
“What's wrong ma?” he said while giving you a questioning look. “Nothing,” you said trying your hardest not to look at him “Ma stop lying to me and tell me what's up, you know you can tell me anything.” “Those girls were talking about you..” you mumbled under your breath “Speak up ma I can't hear you.” “Those girls were talking about you.” you said a bit louder this time.
Then it hit him you were jealous, normally it was the other way around Miles being protective of you from another creep that even glanced at you or made you feel uncomfortable in any type of way. He had to do something to make you feel more secure he hated seeing you like this unhappy, and him being the cause of it.
“You know I love you more than anything right?” he said giving you a questioning look “Those girls don't mean shit to me ma you know I only have eyes for you,” he said trying his best to call you down “Sure doesn't seem like it...” you mumbled once again, he hated that when you were being smart but said it is quietly he could barely notice. “Speak up mami, you know I hate when you mumble”. “It doesn't seem like it,” you say a bit louder just for him to hear. Oh no he had to do something about this right now.
“I want you to prove it Miles”
That's all he needed to take your lips into his. It caught you by surprise but obviously, you started kissing him back in a slow and sensational kiss barely stopping for air. It was only when you had no more air to give him that you broke the kiss repeating with a small trail of salvia.
Let's just say that all the girls who wanted him knew he was taken after that.
A little plus one ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
The whole school was watching in awe after you guys got kissed. a few students whispered but Miles didn't care when he had your beautiful lips on his. nothing else matters to him at that moment only when a teacher stopped you guys and told you to get on to class.
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kaulitzhotel · 9 months
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HI! I read your headcanons about Tokio Hotel who are jealous and maybe you will do something similar? in the sense of their reactions to the reader being jealous. Because who wouldn't be jealous when their fans undress them with their eyes and fiercely try to hit to them😭
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Synopsis: Head canon of Tokio Hotel reacting of you being jealous. (2009)
Content: Fluff.
Notes: I accept the challenge. And thank you all for the likes and the followers oh my gosh!! Much love again dolls.
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Bill
He knows when your jealous and he likes it. But also doesn’t want to make it feel like it would hurt your feelings.
He laughs a lot when he starts to notice your scrunched-up face.
If the fans are bombarding him with affection. You leave him be but pretty upset.
You think he probably doesn't want your attention.
You wait for him to be done and walk away from the scene.
He tells the fans he has to go and catches up to you putting his arm around you.
“Babe, what's wrong? Why did you leave.”
“You seem like you are having a great time.”
He laughs at you and kisses your cheek a million times. “Don't be jealous!”
You blush and ignore him. He keeps kissing you till you give in.
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Tom
Like Bill, he likes to see you jealous but doesn't play around too much.
Sometimes he would do it on purpose just to get a reaction but will never go to the extreme level.
He will playfully flirt with his fans and they would be screaming and crying.
You don't know what to do so you stand there tugging on his arm.
He turns to look at you, “What's up?”
“Can we go please?” You say annoyed.
“Are you jealous because of my fans?” He gets a bit close to your face.
The other fans start shrieking and recording on their cellphones.
You have no words just him bending down to get close to your face.
“I'll give you attention back in the hotel room.” He whispered in your ear. And kisses you on the neck.
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Georg
He would be confused if you were jealous he can't tell if you are okay, mad, or sad.
He would keep asking if you are okay and you just nod your head.
You guys are meeting up with some old friends and some girls were chatting it up with him.
You'd stand close to him trying to get into the conversation with them.
Georg notices your tense energy and tone of voice and pulls you aside.
“What's wrong with you?”
“Nothing.” You don't make eye contact with him and he finally gets it.
He laughs and hugs you. “You're funny when jealous.”
You smile a bit and he holds your hand while both of you walk around and talk to people. He still chuckles when he thinks about you being jealous.
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Gustav
He's a bit shaken when he notices your jealousy.
When he gets called by fans and hovering over him with praise. You start to get a bit jealous.
You pull him away and get away from the crowd.
“Is something wrong?”
“How about no fans for just one day?”
He shrugs his shoulders, “I always want to be with you at the end of the day.”
He knows you are jealous but makes sure you feel special.
Gustav takes you home and cuddles with you to make up the time.
He would giggle at you for being jealous over nothing.
“You should be jealous of my relationship with my drums, not the fans.” He makes fun of you.
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₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚.
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bentenharuki · 11 months
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When a simple drawing can speak volumes indeed.
Ps: wish Old xian the speedest of recoveries 🙏🏻
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444ctrl · 10 months
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Tattoo Me / Eren Jaeger (Yaeger) x Black fem! Reader
Tags: Mature themes, sex, squirting, head (f and m receiving), p in v sex, tattoo artist Eren, black reader, +18, possessive! Eren, Jealous! Eren, Clingy! Eren
Word count: 2.8k / not proofread
“I can’t do this anymore!” You stared at Reiner. “What do you mean you can’t do this anymore?” “JUST THAT!” He let out a deep breath. “I’m sorry Y/n but I can’t fake this anymore. I don’t love you.” My face scrunched, “but this isn’t fake… it’s real.” He laughed, “you think THIS is real?!” He pointed at you then him. “No it’s never been real. Not for me anyway. I love Pieck.” I stared blankly at him. “What the fuck Reiner! How could you cheat on me?” You started to feel your eyes burn. “Don’t fucking cry. It doesn’t matter if you cry because I’m done. Don’t follow me or contact me. I'm going to pick my stuff up when you aren’t home.” On his way out he slammed our… my door. I felt the tears start to gush out of my eyes. You loved him and you know he loved me.
“Girl, you need to get it together!” Your friends wiped your tears away. “I’m trying, it's just we were together for 2 ½ years.” Kiana gave you a hug while Mari finished your makeup. “I’m done!” You looked at your friends and they squealed. “YES! You look good ash!” You turned to look at yourself in the mirror. You were so happy with your makeup and hair. You turned around and hugged your friends. “I love you guys so much!” “Aw it’s nothing anything for you boo.”
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You and your friends were ready to go and you all looked perfect. “When we get to this club Y/n you have to talk to someone! You're gonna get some tonight!” Kiana clapped at Mari’s declaration. You laughed, “I will, I promise.”
The music in the club is blasting. Your mood automatically changes as soon as you walk in. All of you walk to the bar and get a drink. The first round was bought by a man and his friends. He was cute but he looked too old for you. “Y/n you see that guy over there he’s checking you out.” You turn your head and see a beautiful man with long brown hair and emerald eyes smiling at you. You look at your friends then hop out of your seat. “Well girls I gotta go.” One of your friends smacks your ass as you walk away and yells “you got it, girl”. He smirks and looks down at you. “Hey gorgeous.” You blush slightly, “Hey.”
You have had another drink by now and you two are talking and flirting. “I’m so glad your friends convinced you to come otherwise I wouldn’t have met you. You’re so beautiful it hurts me.” You laugh trying to cover up your nervousness. “You’re so cute, Eren.” “You are too darling.” You felt your clit pulse. “You want to go back to my place? It’s not that far from here?” You look up at him and nod. He puts his hand on your lower back and starts to walk to the exit. “EREN!” You both whip your heads around and look at this very short blond girl with an all gold dress and silver heels on. He mumbles under his breath. “what the fuck to you want Lana?” You look at him and then her. Omg… I’m some niggas side piece. TF. You try to get out of his grasp but he only clings onto you harder. He looks at you and makes sure to hold onto you tight. “WHY TF ARE YOU HERE WITH SOME BLACK BITCH! YOU’RE WHITE!!” Your jaw drops and you got free from Eren. He doesn’t even respond to her but runs after you. You run in the ladies room and text your friends to help you ASAP. Eren is banging on the bathroom door. “Y/n let’s talk! I swear it’s not what you think it is.” After sitting in the bathroom for 5 minutes Eren stops and Kiana speaks through the door. “It’s just me Y/n.” You open the door with tears running down your face. She gives you a hug and silently walks with you to the Uber where you meet Mari.
ONE WEEK LATER
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You were out on a date with this man who said if you ever wanted to go out just hit him up. Well you did and now you two are downtown walking and finding things to do. “I’ve always wanted to get a tattoo.” He stopped and looked at you “bruh me too… ik of a tattoo shop one block away we should go.” You smiled at him, “Yea let’s do it.”
As you walk in, the smell of lavender and eucalyptus hits you and it smells good asf in here. “Hi, how can we help you today?” “We would like to get a tattoo.” She nodded, “Ok well if you fill out these forms we will get the space ready for y’all!” You both take the paperwork and fill it out.
You hand her back the forms and you two start to talk about what tattoos you want. You get called first and meet your tattoo artist. “Hi my name is Jean and I will be your tattoo artist today.” You talk for a little bit about how you don’t know what you want so he can do whatever he wants and wherever he wants. He asks you if he can put the angel number ‘444’ on your butt since it’s been popular in the shop and you say it’s fine. After he prepped you there was a knock on the door. He opened the door and stepped out. You heard whispering but couldn’t move to hear unless you wanted to get prepped again.
What’s happening outside the door:
“What is it, Eren? I’m about to tattoo a client.” “No tf you aren't, I am. You can take a break now.” Jean stares at Eren. “Why are you so pressed about tattooing my client?” “Jean it’s none of your business I just need to do it instead of you.” Jean laughed, “Eren I’ve known you since we were little. How do you know my client?” After a moment of silence Jean laughed even harder. “Oh is she that girl that you have talked about every night since last week. The one that gave you a hard on but left because that crazy bitch that used to stalk you was racist. well I’ll be damned. She’s fine asf so I get it but she’s still my client.” Eren punched Jean, “don’t look at her that way ever and it’s my shop and you work for me so I’ll do this one. I’ll even give you the commission I don’t want it.” He sighed, “Alright just letting you know she said she doesn’t care what she wants or where she wanted it so I prepped her for what’s been most-” Jean was interrupted by Y/n’s date. “I’m sorry to interrupt but is Y/n in here? Before Jean could answer Eren asked “Who are you?” The guy smiled, “I’m Y/n’s date.” Eren clenched his fist. Who tf does she think she is getting a date in less than a week when I’m still thinking about her. Jean finally answered, “yes she’s in there and he’s about to do her tattoo.” Eren nods, “I am.” “Ok thank you.” He smiles and walks to his room to get his tat. Before Jean could finish Eren walked into the room and closed the door.
Omg he’s finally back.
After 35 minutes I felt a tap on my shoulder. “Hey darling, your tattoo is done.” You snapped your neck around and looked into the man’s eyes. “OMG! WHY ARE YOU HERE?! WHY ARE YOU TATTOOING ME??!?” He smirked, “this is my shop darling.” You felt like you were stuck in a nightmare. “Want to see your lovely new tat?” “Sure.” He tells you to stand up and look in the long mirror. You look at Eren first seeing him admire his work. Well it must be good. You look down and see in beautiful cursive.
E. Jaeger
Your jaw drops and for the first 5 seconds you couldn’t make a noise. But after that you absolutely screamed. “OMG! WHAT THE FUCK?!” You turn to him and all he is doing is smirking. “You think this is fucking funny!?!” “No, I think you look better now. Perfect even.” You pull down your skirt and pick up your bag. You try to walk out the door but he stops you. “Nah you aren’t leaving me again.” Your eyes start to burn and water. “No no no darling you’re too pretty to cry.” He cups your cheek and caresses it. “Y/n since last Friday I’ve thought about you everyday and night. Not just sex but your personality too.” You feel a tear drip down the side of your cheek. He kisses it away and starts to kiss you all over your face and down the side of your neck. He whispers in your neck, “Y/n leave that man.” You moan quietly and it makes Eren want you more. He needs you and he knows you need him. “I can’t…” that made him angry. He knows you can and you want to but you are too nice and perfect to leave someone no matter what. “You will… do it for me baby.” You accidentally touch his print. He can’t take it anymore. He needs you. Now. He lays you on the table and pulls your skirt up. You clenched your thighs together. “No darling, I need to see you.” You slowly spread your legs and he just stared at you. “Eren don’t stare at me too long. It’s embarrassing.” “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about if I’m just looking at my favorite piece of art.” He took off your panties and put them in his pocket. “Eren you can’t keep those.” You don’t need them darling. Whores don’t need panties.” You gasped and bucked your hips in the air. “See you’re a whore. But remember you’re my whore.” He pulled you closer to him. You pussy right in front of his face. You’re so beautiful. You’re perfect for him and no one else. His tongue goes straight to your clit. He's flicking his tongue brutally, not letting up on you. You feel yourself getting close. You moaned and tried to clench your legs to not feel so much. His hand holds your thighs all the way to your sides making you feel everything. He’s brutal, not let up at all your head shoots back and your back arches. “Fuck!” Your orgasm is so long and so hard you feel like you’re floating. “Eren stop, I can't take it anymore.” You feel a second orgasm coming but this one feels different. “FUCK! I’m gonna pee, Eren stop!” He keeps going and at the last second before you let everything go he bites down on your clit. You moan so loud and buck your hips up into his face. When he pulls back his face is all wet with his bright smile. “I didn’t know I could do that…” He goes back down one more time to lick up all of your juices from your pussy. You reach for his zipper but he steps back. “Not now baby. I think your date is done with his tattoo. Remember to show him your tattoo. I think it makes you look absolutely gorgeous.” He wrote his personal number and Instagram on a business card. “For when you want to go out for real next time.” He helps you stand up and sucks on your neck before walking you out to the lobby. He waves to you and your date before you both walk out.
THE NEXT DAY
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You rang the doorbell to Eren’s apartment. He opened the door and let you in. “You look so beautiful, baby.” “You look good too, Eren.” He pulls out the chair for you and then makes your plate. I made spaghetti with garlic bread and pesto chicken. “That sounds so good!” He smiled at you knowing good and well he found your instagram after you first met and found out your favorite food.
After you both ate you watched a sexy romance movie. He was paying attention to the film when you creeped over to him and now have your hands on his zip. He grabbed your wrist before you could go any further. “Are you sure you want this?” You nod your head completely sure of your decision. You unzip his pants and pull them down. You palm his print and he groans. You rub him from the outside of his underwear. “Fuck Y/n don’t tease me.” You rub his tip from the top of his underwear. You are a little intimidated by his size. He’s bigger than your ex and he was pretty big himself. He bucks his hips into your hands. “Baby hurry up please.” You pull his underwear down and his dick stands up straight. You immediately lick his large vein on the side of his dick. You aren’t even sucking him yet and he feels like he’s about to cum. “Shit…” He pushes your throat down so far you gag. “There you go baby, that's what I want to see.” He guides you up and down his dick he’s trying his hardest to control himself. You pull all the way back, “Eren you don’t need to hold back I can take it.” He shifts his body to where he can fully thrust into your mouth. His first thrust is hard and it catches you off guard but the second one is worse. He caressing your cheek as he fucks your face like he hates you. “You’re taking me so well… My pretty girl loves my cock.” You nodded slightly. “Stick out your tongue for me.” You do as he says and you cums on your tongue. “Let me see my cum on your tongue.” You stick out your tongue and then you swallow. “That’s my good girl, you knew exactly what I wanted.”
You take off your clothes, sitting on his legs with a condom in your hand. He laughed, “is this all you came for? A good fuck?” You shake your head and try to put the condom on him. “That one’s a little small baby. Now you're underestimating my dick size, wow that really hurt my feelings.” He pulls out one from his pocket and puts it on. “Remember I’m an XL baby. You’ll need to know for next time.” Your stomach tumbled a little bit. He laid you on the coach on your back. He had his tip at your entrance playing with your clit. “Fuck me already.” He glared at you for a second then rammed his hips all the way into you. You gasped at the feeling of him inside you. The look on your face almost made him cum right then and there. He pulled back and thrusted into you so hard and fast you felt like you were gonna squirt again. “It’s t-too much Eren.” You put your hands on his abs to try and stop him. He grabbed both of your hands in one of his and held them above your head. “Nah you wanted this. You wanted my dick so that’s what you are getting. Fucking slut can’t even take what she wanted.” You squeezed down on him. “You can’t cum until I say.” Your body did everything it could to slow him down but he couldn’t be stopped. “FUCK! Omg Eren you fuck me so good.” He smirks, “who’s fucking you rn?” “You!” Your face scrunched up, “say my name.” “Eren!” He grunted aggressively, “Louder.” “EREN!” “Fuck I’m gonna cum. Cum with me Y/n.” He used his other hand to rub your clit and overstimulate you. You both came at the same time and moaned in each other's mouths.
You were limp on his couch. He walked to his kitchen to get you some water. He sat down and moved you on top of him. He gave you some water and you happily drank it. “Y/n look.” You looked at him and he showed you his new tattoo.
[Your first initial.] Jaeger
Eren: I literally love this girl even though I haven’t known her that long. I need to marry her rn.
Y/n: This man 🫣. YALL I NEED HIM SO BAD. Love of my life frfr.
I know that happened fast but Eren is clingy asf. Mans wants to marry her ASAP now! Anyways thank you for reading.
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breaking the rules + Lando Norris - part two
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In which Lando is your brothers rival in the championship battle, but you can't stay away from him.
part one
The last days were horrible for you. You didn’t know how to behave yourself around your brother, making things incredible awkward. Every time he would ask you something, you were going all red. You keep worrying about him finding out what happened between you and Lando. But the worrying isn’t the worst part of your days. The absolute worst is, is that you can’t stop thinking about Lando Norris. You hate yourself for it. 
It’s two weeks before the last race of the championship and instead of supporting your brother, you can’t stop thinking about the way his rival made you feel last weekend. It’s killing you. Every time you think about it, you feel yourself getting flustered. It has even come to the point, that you’d masturbate while thinking about him. You’ve never felt that ashamed after pleasing yourself and you’ve read some nasty smut. 
When you and Lando woke up together, you directly had your realization moment about how wrong it was what you did. If it had happened six months earlier than it would’ve been fine, but the timing couldn’t be worse. It’s not that there was anything wrong between you and Lando, you still feel the butterflies flying around when you think about the sex, but you couldn’t do this to Charles. So that’s what you tried to tell Lando, but before you could share you thoughts the boy his head was between your legs. 
“Lando, I’m trying to talk to you.”
“I know,” he mutters, “but I don’t want to hear what you’re going to tell me yet.”
You didn’t stop him while he gave his full attention to your pussy. You’d have been insane if you stopped him while he was doing all that to you. When his mouth left your clit, he quickly replaced it with his fingers. While circling with his fingers around your clitoris he looked at you. 
“I feel guilty I didn’t make more of last night, but I was drunk and way too horny to even think about something else than fucking you,” he confesses. You can’t even reply to his words, only a moan leaves from your lips. “I want you to remember this while you think about me,” Lando tells you a few seconds later, “Because I know what you’re going to tell me later.” He almost seems sad while telling you so. 
“Can you do that for me babygirl?” Lando asks you, “Remember who’s making you feel this good.” You nod your head quickly. It’s not like any other boy ever took the time to do this for you, of course you’re going to remember this. You wish you could forget this, but you already know that’s an impossible thing to wish for. 
“Who is making you feel this good baby?” Lando asks you. You just moan as response. Lando removes his fingers from you. Quickly you look up to him, why is he stopping? You were almost there.
“I asked you something,” Lando tells you with a stern tone in his voice.
“You Lando,” you tell him, “You are the one that makes me feel this good.”
A moan leaves your lips once again while Lando reconnects his fingers to your clit. Taking his sweet time to guide you towards your orgasm. 
**
Later that day you wish you were still with Lando in his bed. He is driving you towards your friend, who will take you home later. A smart way to avoid questions from Charles. You still hadn’t talk to Lando about what will happen next. Thoughts are racing in your head. You don’t want this exiting new thing to end, but it’s the most logical thing to do. You can’t betray your brother like this, certainly not in times like this.
“This can’t happen again Lando,” you tell him softly. 
“I was already afraid you’d tell me that,” Lando responses, for someone who expected this he still sounds a bit sad you think. But maybe that’s just your mind trying to cope with the fact that you’re the one who is sad. What idiotic, how could you be sad after a one night stand? 
“I can’t do this to Charles,” you explain yourself, “It would crush him.”
“I know. I hoped you chose for yourself, but I get it Y/N,” Lando tells you, “I really do. But please don’t forget this.”
“I don’t think I can,” you smile at Lando while saying so. You press one last kiss at his cheek before leaving the car. But when your lips disconnect from Lando his cheek, he quickly pulls you back towards him. Pushing his lips at yours, wanting to give you a proper goodbye. 
“I’ll see you around Lan,” you say to the boy while you get out of his McLaren. 
“See you later babygirl,” Lando responses.
At this moment you’re trying to put on some make up, but you can’t seem to focus. Tonight there’s a small party with the formula one family. Charles invited you to join him a few weeks ago. If he had asked you tonight, you would have made up an excuse. You’re already getting nervous about seeing Lando again. And if that isn’t worse enough, you’re stressed out about being near Lando while your brother is also there. 
“Can I come in Y/N?” 
Speaking of the devil himself. You quickly yell back a yes. Charles enters your room. He doesn’t say much in the beginning, just seating himself at your bed while watching you do your make up. You don’t mind. You know Charles sometimes just likes the company without all the conversations, so you just keep focussing on your make up. Making sure your eyeshadow matches with the red dress you’re wearing. 
“I’m nervous,” Charles confesses to you after a while. You almost poke yourself in your eye with the mascara brush you are holding. You didn’t expect Charles to say something, certainly not something like this. 
“Nervous about what?” You ask your brother. Holding in your breath nervously while waiting for his answer.
“Him. What if I lose my temper again?” Charles rants, “I mean I’m still fucking mad at him. He even tried to use you to riddle me up.”
You should know Charles, you think tiredly to yourself. You can’t even think about your brothers response when he hears what you did with Lando. Pff. 
“Just ignore him,” you tell Charles. 
“I can’t. Every time I look at him I feel myself getting mad, I mean he literally pushed me out of the points last race,” Charles scoffs annoyed. 
Before you can help yourself, you ask a question to Charles. “Did they gave him a penalty eventually or is it still a racing incident?”
“Of course not, you know how stupid the FIA can be. It’s still a racing incident according to them. But it wasn’t, he went wide and pushed me off,” Charles tells you with a bit of annoyance tracing in his voice.
“Oh okay,” you respond, you have no idea what to tell your brother. 
“I’m glad Charlotte is also joining us tonight, maybe she can distract me a bit,” Charles tells you. So, who is going to distract you than you wonder. 
“Yeah I hope so, it’s still nice to see her again,” you react. It has been a while since you’ve saw Charlotte, the girlfriend of Charles. “But I want to change Charles.” With those words the boy leaves your room. Giving you all the time and space to think about everything with Lando once again. 
**
A few hours later you look happily at your reflection in the windows of the restaurant. The red dress that you are wearing is looking good on you. The dress is a bit tight around your body, but you don’t mind. You can’t help wanting to impress a certain someone. You grab your red lipstick out of your bag, putting on a bit more. 
You think to yourself about how to behave around Lando. It would be the best if you just ignore him the whole evening. You hope you can manage that. Maybe you can distract yourself a bit with someone else since Charles isn’t really helpful when he’s with Charlotte. It’s been a while since you’ve seen some of the drivers. Tonight can be a good evening to catch up with them. 
“Hey Y/N!”
There is your distraction, you think to yourself. No one other than Pierre Gasly is yelling your name with a happy tone in his voice. If there’s anyone who has chosen the side of your brother during the championship fight, it’s Pierre. He’s even more annoyed with Lando than your brother is. So, if you make sure you keep close to Pierre tonight Lando won’t be a problem. 
You walk over to Pierre, greeting him with a hug. 
“You look good,” Pierre tells you. “Thanks Pierre!” You respond quickly. The boy quickly escorts you inside of the restaurant. It’s almost too easy like this. You take a seat next to Pierre. Charles quickly picks the seat in front of you, letting Charlotte getting the seat next to him. The table is slowly getting full. At one point the only drivers missing are Lando and Max. The empty chair next to you is giving you some serious anxiety. Lando wouldn’t be so stupid to get the seat next to you, would he? 
After a few more minutes Max and Lando walk towards the big group of drivers, (girl)friends and team members. You can’t help yourself and stare a bit at Lando. The boy is wearing a white blouse with a blazer, with a neutral toned pantaloon underneath. Fuck, he looks good. Since you’re too busy checking out Lando, you don’t notice his shock while seeing you. 
Lando thought tonight would be easy, he only has to ignore Charles. He didn’t even think about the option of you being there as well. His night is getting a lot harder directly when he spots you. He can’t even help himself, he quickly walks to the free seat next to you. He already knows you’re not going to like this, but he can’t worry about that now. His worries are about Pierre who’s causing you to smile. Since when are you two that close he wonders.
You can’t even count how many times you have thought about screaming out all your frustration. Why is Lando sitting next to you? How stupid can he be? Does he even realize the risk he is taking? 
Charles quickly excuses himself when he sees his rival taking place next to his sister. Charlotte follows him directly. You sigh. This is going to be a long evening.
In the mean time, Lando can’t keep his eyes off you. You look absolutely stunning and he wants nothing more than to tell you that. He only doesn’t know how. Your attention is on Pierre he quickly notices. He clenches his jaw when he sees Pierre getting closer to you. Why is he feeling like this? Lando keeps staring at you. He can’t look away. 
“Why is he staring at you?” Pierre asks you with a soft voice, by the way he moves his head you can already guess about who’s talking. No one else than Lando Norris. Fuck, he’s already getting people to notice you two. You just shrug your shoulders to answer Pierre, not knowing what else to say. You want to be mad at Lando for making things already this obvious, but you feel yourself getting warm inside from the thought he’s staring at you. 
“I’m going to use the bathroom real quick Y/N,” Pierre tells you, you nod. 
When Lando notices that Pierre is leaving the table, he quickly taps your arm under the table. “You’re making things obvious Lando,” you whisper mad at him, “I know but you look so good it’s not fair. You should have warned me you were coming,” Lando reacts softly. You blush at his words. 
“Please Lando, just ignore me the rest of the evening,” you plead the boy. Lando sighs and nods, “I’ll try, but I won’t make any promises.” 
You look around for a bit, not spotting Charles, Charlotte or Pierre. Maybe this will be your last chance, so after a bit of worrying you decide to take it. 
“You also look really good, I like the formal look on you,” you inform Lando, you feel yourself getting embarrassed. 
“You’re not making it easier for me to ignore you like this baby,” he mutters, “After all this drama with the championship I’ll be all over you.” 
“Promise?” You ask hopefully. Lando intertwines his pink with yours under the table, “Promise.”
**
The rest of the dinner goes by quickly without any tensions. At least, not between Lando and your brother. You can’t deny that you have been feeling tense since Lando took the seat next to you. Ignoring him while he’s so close to you is a hard task. You try to mingle in the conversations from Charlotte, Charles en Pierre, but you keep getting distracted whenever Lando’s saying something to Max. You notice the two of them look at you a lot. Did Lando tell Max about what happened between the two of you? You can’t blame him if he did, you had told your best friend everything as well. 
Now that you think about it, Max is one of the few racers who’s actually being nice to Lando. The two of them have always been close, but Lando was close with many other drivers as well before. The championship battle really took a toll on him and his social contacts. You sigh. What did you brother do? How can it be that that many racers are taking your brothers side? Did he spread rumors or something?
“Y/N?”
Pierre disturbs your racing mind for a while. Did he say something before he called your name, you wonder. 
“Yeah?” You ask quickly. 
“Are you also joining?” Pierre asks you. 
That was probably the part of the conversation you just missed because you were thinking about the McLaren driver once again. You’re not making things easy for yourself.
“Joining?” You ask Pierre, he smiles at you. 
“We’re going to club after dinner,” he explains to you. 
“Ah, of course I’ll join,” you tell him, “I can use some drinks.”
Pierre laughs at your response. You notice that Max and Lando have left the table. Where did they go to so quick? You take a gulp off your wine, shivering at the bitter taste. Then you stand up, telling your friends you’re going to the toilets. 
When you’re walking downstairs to the toilets, you notice two male voices arguing a bit. One of the voices reminds you of Lando, but you don’t know for sure. You haven’t heard him this annoyed before. You want to walk away and go to the toilet, but when you hear a loud remark you can’t seem to move yourself further. 
“You’re acting jealous Lando,” Max tells the boy in front of him. Lando sighs. “What’s up with you? You’ve slept with her once and now you are acting like the crazy boyfriend?” Max continues. 
“I told you this wasn’t a typical one night stand,” Lando respond to Max. The annoyance in his voice is loud and clear. 
“I know, but why are you acting this jealous?” Max asks, “Maybe because I’m this jealous. Gasly is annoying me,” Lando explains bitterly. 
“Don’t. She doesn’t even pay attention to him,” Max tries to comfort his friend.
“But he pays way too much attention to her,” Lando scoffs annoyed, “I can’t even greet her in front of Charles, but he can flirt the whole evening with her. How’s that fair?”
You hear the door opening, you quickly walk further downstairs to lock yourself in to a bathroom stall. You can only hope so that neither of the boys mentioned you. The words you heard from Lando are making you feel all kind of ways. At least you’re not the only one who’s experiencing a hard evening. 
When you join the table again a few people look up to you. Did you miss something? You quickly notice what’s wrong. Your brother and Lando are talking and it’s not going well. The glass of bitter wine in front of you seems inviting. After a few sips, you start to pay attention at the boys next of you. It’s hard for you to understand what they’re talking about. Charles is mainly talking, Lando tries to ignore him as best as he can. 
“What happened?” You ask Pierre after still not understanding a bit later.
“Lando happened,” Pierre scoffs, “He’s always looking for trouble.”
Ah, you still don’t have any idea of what went wrong. Thanks Pierre. You decide to just listen to the boys. There’s not much you can do. Right?
“It was not a racing incident, you pushed me off,” Charles exclaims mad towards Lando, “Then why didn’t I get a penalty?” Lando asks annoyed. It’s always the same discussion. 
“Everyone knows FIA is shit,” Charles goes on, “You don’t even deserve the second place in the championship. It’s impossible that you have grown that much in just the summer break. McLaren must have done something illegal to the car.”
You focus your attention on Lando for a bit, you see how he clenches his jaw out of annoyance. It’s not hard for you to understand him, Charles just accused him of cheating. Everyone would be mad at something like that. For the first time, you start to get a bit afraid of what Lando will say. It must be tempting for him to start about you by your brother. If he wants to win the argument he only has to tell your brother about what the two of you did. He even has a picture to prove it. You feel yourself getting anxious. Would Lando do something like that? He wasn’t going to throw you under the bus for a stupid argument, right? 
You almost jump out of your chair when you feel Lando grabbing your leg. His grip firms when Charles starts speaking again. Going further with his accusations of Lando and McLaren being cheaters. Is this Lando’s way to stay calm? Charles doesn’t stop speaking. He doesn’t even notice that Lando gets closer to his sister, he only pays attention to the words he’s speaking. Trying to get more drivers to feel the same way as he does. 
Lando doubts. He’s going to make you really mad if someone discovers what he wants to do. But on the other hand, he needs to calm down before he picks a fight with your brother. When he feels your hand laying on his own he calms down a bit. You draw some circles with your fingers on to his arm. Lando moves his head further away from you. The way your fingers wander over his arm is enough for him to stay calm. At least he’d like to think so. 
“Don’t you have anything to say cheater?” Charles asks. 
You feel Lando’s grip on your leg getting more firm again. You remove your hand from his arm. He quickly let go of your leg to intertwine his fingers with yours. Not wanting to miss the physical contact. 
“Charles, stop it,” Max is the first one to react, “You’re making up rumors, just fight this out on track. This is useless.” 
“Can’t even speak for yourself?” Charles ignores Max while firing his question to Lando. 
“It’s a waste of time to do so,” Lando tells Charles, “We’ll talk everything through after the championship. You won’t change your mind before that.” 
Charles sighs. “Come on Charles, ignore him and let’s enjoy this evening,” Charlotte tells her boyfriend. You almost feel relieved, is the tension finally over for tonight?
“Why are you constantly staring at Y/N?” Pierre suddenly asks Lando. You drop his hand quickly. Fuck. You thought this horrendous part of the evening was done. Why did Pierre bring that up? 
“Yeah, you’re sitting way too close to her,” Charles mutters directly. 
Lando stands up from his chair, seeking another free one. It’s useless to talk against Charles and Pierre, even more when they’re right. He wants nothing more than to kiss you before the eyes of your brother and his flirty friend, but he stops himself thinking about that quickly. It’s you he needs to think about, not your brother. So the only thing he can do to save your evening is seeking another place to sit. Without even saying anything to Charles, Pierre or you he walks away towards the other end of the table. Taking a seat next to Sebastian. Max quickly decides to follow him, moving his chair along to make sure he can sit next to Lando. 
You’d like to think that the evening is getting better, but the only thing your brother and Pierre are talking about is still Lando. You finish you dessert and hope that you’ll quickly head to the club. 
“Do you know why Norris is staring at you all the time Y/N?” Pierre asks you. Before you can respond, Charles starts ranting about it. 
“Even now, he’s still looking at her. Also did you see the look he was trying to send her when he walked past us towards the toilets? He’s playing mind games with me.”
You sigh. As if Lando is playing mind games with your brother. 
“Nope, I have no idea Pierre. But I also didn’t notice it,” you tell Pierre after your brothers rant. 
“It’s hard to miss Y/N, he’s still staring at you right now,” Pierre tells you. 
You look over at Lando. The boys are right. It’s hard to miss that he’s still staring at you. You start about the club you’ll later head to, to Pierre. Asking him some questions about where it is and what kind of music they play. While Pierre is telling you about it, you grab your phone out of your bag. Quickly typing a text to Lando.
Y/N: you have to stop looking at me
It doesn’t take more than a minute before your phone vibrates from a new notification.
Lando: Can’t.
Y/N: bullshit
Lando: Did you see how beautiful you look? It’s not like I’m the only one noticing.
Y/N: ?
Lando: Stop giving all your attention to Gasly and maybe I’ll stop staring
Y/N: you’re impossible
You sigh when you put your phone away. 
“When are we heading out?” You ask Pierre, “What about now?” He suggests. You nod. 
“I think that we’ll go back home, I’m not really in the mood anymore,” Charles tells you and Pierre, talking for himself and Charlotte. You don’t know how to feel. If you only shake off Pierre in the club later, you maybe could have some time with Lando? But on the other hand, everyone will probably see. 
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An hour or so has passed. You’re dancing with Pierre in the club. While sipping your drink, you watch at the entrance. You didn’t notice Lando yet. Wasn’t he coming? Or did you miss him when he got inside? Pierre spins you around, laughing at you. Maybe if nothing had happened between you and Lando, you’d have gotten with Pierre tonight. But now, you can’t even think about that without thinking about Lando. 
Lando is standing still in the corner of the room. The glass of soda in his hand is almost empty, but he doesn’t want to go to the bar for a new one. He can’t risk it to lose you in the crowd. It was a bad idea to come here. He knew you would be with Gasly, so why did he decide to watch you anyway? It was even a worse idea to drive tonight, some alcoholic beverages could have helped him take his mind off you. 
“Your staring is even annoying me right now,” Max tells his friend, “You’re kinda ruining the night.”
“Fuck sorry Max, is it really that bad?” Lando quickly responds, the nod Max gives him says enough. Lando knows he’s supposed to stop looking at you. If he didn’t look this much at you, maybe the evening would have been fine. He doesn’t even know if he’s bringing you in trouble. Maybe Charles will start to ask questions to you during the next days. 
“I just really don’t like it how close he is to her,” Lando explains himself. 
“Then do something about it instead of whining in a corner,” Max comments.
Lando can’t stop looking at you and the French driver. His jaw clenches once again when he notices how close Pierre is at what’s suppose to be his. This night is the absolute worst. He notices Pierre leaving you to get you another drink. Was the boy getting you drunk? Lando quickly discards his thought, you probably needed some distraction as well. After a few minutes he sees how you walk away from Pierre in the direction towards the toilets. He can’t help himself but quickly follows you, muttering a quick sorry to Max before leaving him. 
“Y/N” he yells when you’re almost inside one of the toilet stalls. 
“Lando?” You ask surprised. 
You walk away from the stall. You didn’t even realize Lando was here. The drinks in your system don’t let you think about your next step. You walk quickly to the boy. What to do, you wonder. Are you going to tell him all about how much of an idiot he is? Or are you just going to hug him? You want to do both, it that even possible? 
When standing in front of Lando, you for sure don’t know what to do anymore. It’s Lando who takes the first step. He throws his arms around you, pulling you close to him. A relieved sound leaves your mouth, you needed this. Some of the tension you build up this evening quickly leaves your body. You deepen the hug by putting your arms around Lando’s body as well. 
“Can I kiss you?” Lando asks you after a few minutes. You look up at him. Noticing his burning gaze. “Of course, but after that I’m going to tell you all about your terrible behavior from tonight,” you say. Lando grins, quickly putting his hand at your chin to get you even closer. He puts his lips on yours. 
“You can’t be mad at me, it’s not fair how I can’t even talk to you while Pierre can spend his whole evening flirting with you,” Lando tells you after the two of you disconnect your lips. 
“But still Lando, they noticed it all the time. They were asking questions,” you tell Lando. He nods like he understands you, but you question it. Does he even know how hard this is for you?
“It’s not smart what we’re doing,” you go on, “if we continue this way everyone will find out before we even realize it. That can’t happen.”
“I know babygirl. Can’t we just leave?” Lando asks you. 
“And then what? Pierre will notice directly.” 
“But I really want to leave,” Lando whines. 
“Why?” You ask. 
“Because I can’t take this much longer,” Lando explains, “Pierre keeps looking at you with those eyes and he’s touching you all the time.”
“So?”
“He isn’t supposed to touch what’s mine.”
“Yours?” You question him. 
“Maybe a bit too soon to say something like that,” Lando mutters, getting frustrated with himself, “but you can’t deny that you feel it too.” 
“You’re impossible,” you tell the boy. 
“If you weren’t so hot, maybe they would all stop looking at you all the fucking time,” Lando says frustrated. 
“I thought we were worried about Pierre? Since when are we talking about everyone?” You tease Lando a bit, “You sound a bit jealous.”
“I am not jealous,” Lando quickly denies. 
“So you won’t mind me getting back to Pierre and dancing with him for the rest of the night?” You go on with teasing. 
“Don’t.”
Before you or Lando can say anything else, you hear someone calling your name. Fuck. Is that Pierre? You quickly pull Lando inside an empty toilet stall with you. Locking the door. Just in time as you hear someone calling your name once again. 
“Y/N what’s taking you so long? Are you feeling okay?”
It’s Pierre for sure. Lando can’t suppress a scoff. 
“Tell me you’re jealous or I’ll go back to dancing with Pierre right now,” you whisper to Lando. 
“I’m not jealous, I’m acting absolutely reasonable,” Lando whispers back at you. 
“Coming Pierre, give me a few seconds,” you yell. You feel how Lando pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around you. Not wanting to let you go back to Pierre.
“If you’re not jealous, then why are you acting jealous?” You ask the boy. 
“Because I am jealous for fucks sake,” Lando mutters, “happy now?”
You press a kiss against Lando his cheek. 
“I can’t go home with you, Pierre is supposed to bring me home,” you tell Lando with an apologetic look on your face. He clenches his jaw. 
“You better think of a way for me to go home with you then,” Lando tells you sternly. 
“I’ll text you the address,” you sigh. This is going to be a disaster, but you can’t help to feel excited. 
You open the toilet stall, quickly stepping outside before throwing the door shut. You just hope Lando is smart enough to wait for a bit. 
“I’m not feeling well,” you tell Pierre, looking as sad as you can. “Can you take me home?”
“Of course darling,” Pierre responds, “Let’s go.”
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You quietly open the door, letting Lando inside the apartment. Before you let him in, you checked if Charles and Charlotte were asleep. If you can believe your ears, your brother is deeply asleep. You can only hope so. With a simple gesture you make clear to Lando he has to be silent. Quickly taking his hand and guiding him to your bedroom. When you close the bedroom door behind the two of you, he’s already pulling you into him. Playing with a loose strand of your hair while holding you close. You smile at him. 
“I think I need to remember you to who you belong,” Lando tells you in a soft tone, “Darling.” His last word quickly reminds you of what Pierre pet named you before. You hoped Lando didn’t hear it, but it’s obvious now he did. He takes a step back from you, throwing his blazer on the ground and unbuttoning his blouse. 
“You better keep quiet babygirl,” he says, “we don’t want your brother to find out. Do we?”
You eyes widen, you feel excited but at the same time stressed. Are you really going to do this in Charles his apartment? This can’t be a good idea. 
“Or do you want to go to mine?” Lando asks you, noticing your worries. 
“We can’t, he’ll wake up before us and wonder where I am. Plus, Pierre brought me home so I can’t make up some excuse about sleeping at a friend,” you explain to Lando. 
“Then you have to be really quiet,” he tells you with a small smile on his lip. It tells you enough about his feelings about tonight. You’re for sure not the only one who’s excited for what’s following. Lando takes off his unbuttoned blouse and comes closer to you. He presses you against your bed softly. 
He kisses your neck, careful not to leave a mark on a visible place. When he finds your sweet spot once again, you shiver. It’s unfair how fast he can make you feel this good. The way he was talking to you earlier made you already aroused. Since when did you have a thing for this sort of dominance? Him talking about you belonging to him, does things to you. This can’t be good you think, but you don’t want to think about it any more. You just want to enjoy your night with him. You moan softly when he grabs your left boob, he quickly firms his grip. Kneading you boob easily while still applying feathery soft kisses to your neck. 
“Do you think you deserve any satisfaction after your behavior from tonight?” Lando asks you. He lets go of your boob. You miss his touch quickly. The warmth feeling on your skin disappears. 
“My behavior?” You ask confused, “You were the one who almost exposed us.”
Lando tuts you, “You let Pierre flirt with you the whole evening, don’t forget about that.”
He pulls you on top of him, grabbing your ass with both his hands. You don’t know what to say. The way he’s still showing you his jealousy is getting you excited. It’s not like you and Lando have formed some sort of deep bond already, but you are already falling for the McLaren driver. It’s nice to know he’s experiencing the same. Or at least you’d like to think so, otherwise he wouldn’t be jealous right? 
“What was I suppose to do Lan?” You ask him. 
“Tell him you’re mine,” Lando reacts. 
Mine. That one word haves such an impact on you. You feel yourself getting flustered, you cheeks must be flaming red by now. It’s childish to think about it, but you already feel the butterflies flying through your stomach. 
“Am I yours?” You barely dare to ask Lando.
“I’d like to think so,” Lando tells you, his tone softens a bit while talking to you. “You already have me wrapped around you finger, so it would be a shame if it wasn’t the same way the other way around.”
“Wrapped around your finger?” You ask further.
“Do you think I get jealous about someone that doesn’t mean anything for me? Thought you were a bit smarter than that babygirl.”
If you’re cheeks weren’t red already, this would have been the moment for it. It can’t be good that there are already feelings getting involved, but you love the idea. You know it’s way too soon for talks like this, but you don’t want Lando to stop talking about it. How he already states that you mean something to him makes you feel things you haven’t felt before. And if you think about it, you can’t deny he means something to you as well. It’s not for nothing that you kept thinking about him, even more than the impact it would have when your brother finds out. Lando Norris has been the main item on your mind the last days. The way he makes you feel is unknown for you, but you crave every little bit of it. 
“I already like you too much,” you blurt out. 
Lando smirks, “The feeling is mutual baby.”
You keep quiet for some time, just enjoying Lando’s hands softly massaging your ass. Your mind on the other hand is everything but quiet. How is this suppose to go now? Did the two of you just confess to each other that there are feelings involved? Are you going to be exclusive? 
“I know it’s a bit soon for this Y/N, but believe me when I say it feels so damn right with you,” Lando tells you. He always knows what to say. 
“I do think you need to take me on a proper date soon,” you tell Lando with a smile, he laughs softly. 
“A proper date?” He asks you.
“Yeah, since you’re already confessing all kind of things I’d like a proper date,” you explain Lando with an even bigger smile. 
“You got it babe,” he tells you, “but now I’m going to show you to who you exactly belong. Don’t think I forgot about that.”
You feel a knot tighten in your stomach, excited for the things Lando has in store for you. You bite your lip while waiting for Lando to make a move. It feels like ages before his hands finally find the zipper of your dress. His lips are attached to your neck, you suppress a moan. How are you going to keep quiet if he has you already feeling like this? 
He quickly unzips your red dress, pulling it off your body. Leaving you in just your lingerie. He takes his sweet time to stare a bit more at you. As if he didn’t do that enough already tonight. You smile sweetly at him. 
“I’d love to see you in orange,” Lando mutters. 
“Why’d I wear Max his color?” You ask teasingly. 
“For fucks sake, why are you such a tease? I already confessed my jealousy and now you’re trying to make me jealous of my friend as well?” Lando asks you. 
You only smile sweetly as a response.
“Nah ah, you’re not getting away with this babygirl,” Lando tells you. He lifts you a bit in the air, putting you in a different position. Before you realize it, he has you bend over his lap. His hand softly traces circles around your ass. Then he softly slaps your ass. You gasp surprised. He pats your ass a bit again. Making you feel comfortable. When you don’t expect it anymore, he slaps your ass a bit harder than the previous time. Causing you to moan softly.
“Hm, I already thought you would be into this,” Lando tells you softly, “Can I go harder?”
“Yes,” you confirm quickly. 
He lets his hand land on your ass again. Quickly removes it again, before slapping you even harder on your ass. You can’t suppress another moan, you let it leave your lips before you realize it. 
“Quiet babygirl, we don’t want your brother to hear,” Lando tells you.
He slaps your ass once again. Admiring the way in bounces a bit because of his hands. He caress it after the slap. His fingers slide underneath your string, going between your slit. Feeling your wetness. 
“So wet already,” he mutters more to himself than to you, “so fucking hot.”
You wait patiently for him to continue doing something. Getting even hornier while hearing him talk. He pulls off your panties. Admiring the way you are laying bend over his lap. Asking himself if it would be weird to ask for a picture again. He withholds himself, for now, but notes that he does want a picture like this once. But he already imagines next time, he hopes you can be as loud as you want then. 
“Show me that you’re sorry,” Lando tells you. You look up at him. Is he still talking about Pierre? You think about ways to show him. Eventually getting off his lap and positioning yourself on your knees in front of the boy. You take off his pants, but leave his boxers on. Softly palming his member through them. You bow a bit closer, kissing his v-line before removing his boxers. You stroke his member a couple times. Lando keeps looking at you. 
“Can you hold my hair?” You ask Lando, he quickly obliges. His hand takes your hair together. 
“Going to give you a view Pierre will never have,” you tell Lando softly. He groans at only your words. You lower yourself a bit more, taking his member inside of your mouth. At first you slowly tease him, moving your tongue up, down and around his boner. Making everything a bit more wet to it slides a bit easier. You move your head up and down slowly, hollowing your cheeks while doing so. Still moving your tongue around his member while fastening your pace. You feel Lando’s grip on your hair getting more tight. 
“So good for me,” he praises you. 
You hear some soft moans coming from the boy. When you feel his dick getting even harder than before, you decide to move your head away. Giving his member one last kiss before standing up. 
“What are you doing?” Lando asks you, you don’t answer him. He seems frustrated. So you were right about your timing. You get up your bed, still sitting on your knees but this time above Lando’s dick. You align your pussy with his dick before lowering yourself. Slowly letting him entrances you. 
You keep a slow pace, mainly to frustrate Lando a bit more before giving in. He doesn’t seem to mind it that much. His fingers quickly finds your clitoris, making the well known eight figure with his fingers. You moan softly. He pulls you closer, quickly connecting his lips to yours. You fasten your pace, needing more for yourself. 
After a bit he disconnects his lips from yours, “You look so good fucking me like this.” You blush from his praise. “Such a good girl for me,” he praises you further. His fingers are going faster around your clit. He flicks it a few times. You feel your orgasm coming up by the familiar knot in your stomach. Lando continues giving his full attention to your clit. You moan a bit before feeling the waves of your orgasm reaching you. “Fuck,” you softly say. 
Lando quickly picks you up, helping you to fuck him further. Fastening the pace and thrusting harder in and out you. You feel how he’s getting close. He groans a bit. 
A few loud knocks on your door disturb the two of you.
“Y/N what’s up with the noise? Are you okay?” You hear your brother ask you through the door. 
“Oh sorry Charles, I’m watching some tiktoks!” You quickly reply, “I will soften the volume a bit.”
You push Lando his head close to your neck. He directly sucks on a bit of skin. Knowing this is you telling him to continue but be quiet. 
“Ah okay,” Charles tells you through the door, “How was it at the club?”
“It was fun,” you reply. 
“Was he there?” You know directly who Charles means, quickly replying with a simple yes.
“Did he leave you alone or was he harassing you?” Charles asks further.
Oh Charles, you should know about what was Lando doing to me right now you think. You feel Lando getting closer. He groans in your neck. 
“Oh I barely saw him, it was fine,” you tell Charles. 
“Better. I wonder what it is with him, his attention was at you the whole time during dinner,” Charles goes on. 
Charles should know how much attention you were actually getting from Lando right now. 
“Cum for me Lan,” you whisper in Lando his ear, making sure your brother doesn’t hear. 
“I think you’re seeing things that aren’t there,” you tell Charles.
“Charlotte noticed it too.”
“You know, let’s talk about it tomorrow. I’m falling asleep.”
Lando thrust in you one last time before you feel his cum inside of you. He groans softly in your neck once more. “Fuck, I’m already falling way too hard for you babygirl,” Lando whispers in your ear. You blush. 
“Okay, I’ll speak you tomorrow,” Charles tells you, “Good night Y/N”
“Good night Charles.”
“That was fucking hot,” Lando tells you a few minutes later, he strokes your hair while you’re laying on his torso. “You’re fucking hot,” he continues. You smile at him, “Yeah yeah.”
“Are you going to sneak me out or is that a problem for tomorrow?” Lando asks you.
“Problem for tomorrow, I’m way too comfortable lying on you like this.”
Lando smiles at you, bending to kiss your forehead. “Good night baby girl.”
“Good night Lan,” you yawn back. 
Tomorrow will be a long day you think to yourself, but it’ll be so worth it. You think about how this is going further. It’s impossible to keep your distance from him. And even if you could, Lando would fail at keeping his distance from you. His hand strokes your hair, playing with it a bit. 
“You’re going to be the death of me Y/N,” he whispers at you, thinking you’re asleep, “But I will die as a happy man.”
part three
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f-zzysocks · 6 months
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the feminine urge to be the only girl he talks to
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invalid-request · 2 years
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My toxic trait is how I feel rejected if someone I'm close to even talks to someone else. Because I know that no one ever chooses me when they have another option.
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chuuya-s-hat22 · 6 months
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This is what I get like when I see someone better than me-
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dia-land · 1 year
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Headcanons of Jealous Sakamaki’s and Mukami’s?
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Shu
I honestly don't think he's the type of guy that gets jealous easily.
But if he did get jealous it'd be pretty rare. He'd try to isolate you away from his brothers. (Mostly)
And then he'd probably punish you.
Reiji
I think he's really really scary when he gets jealous.
Especially if it's anything got to do with SHU.
Normally he'd just whip you and that's about it, but if it's Shu, he'd be way more abusive.
He'd whip you poison you lock you up etc.
And he won't let Shu breathe either.
Ayato
We already know he's one jealous man.
How dare you even stare at his S/O??????
He would get jealous and cover you up with bites everywhere.
And Ayato would most likely KILL whoever touched you.
Kanato
Killing. A lot of killing. That's all I have to say.
First he'd kill whoever messed around with you then he'd kill you.
Laito
Laito wouldn't really care either probably.
Cause we all know he goes around messing around with girls too.
So he wouldn't care if you were hanging with someone else but him either.
But if he really did love you, I'm sure he'd keep you distant from other men.
Mostly his brothers.
Subaru
He'll act like he's not jealous but girl inside he's boiling with rage.
Maybe he'll just blush and tell you to shut up cause he's not jealous but when you're not around he's ready to kill whoever was with you.
He throw a few punches and warn the person again. But if it happens again, he'll kill them.
Ruki
You shouldn't even be thinking about being with someone else when you're with Ruki.
He might punish you really harshly if he finds you with someone that isn't him.
He obviously lets you talk to his brothers cause he trusts them, but if it's it's anyone else but his brothers no way.
Kou
He seems like a cheery guy doesn't he? Well yeah he is but he's got a whole other personality.
He becomes really really jealous if he actually loved you and would kill whoever he saw you with.
And you, you're not running away either. He'll make you learn your lesson before he even lets you talk to his brothers.
Yuma
He barely lets you talk to your friends due to his jealousy ain't no way you're gonna go and find yourself another guy to hang with.
He will just look at the man with disgust before pulling you towards him so hard that your bone nearly breaks and freakin ends the life of the poor guy.
Don't talk to his S/O if you don't wanna go home with a black eye.
Azusa
I think he wouldn't even notice that something was wrong at the start because he'd just be busy Tryna harm himself. :(
But if he did, I don't think he would get overly possessive.
He'll just ask you why you were with someone else.
He would be sad and try to kind of tug you away from everyone.
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Papara-week day 3: Jealosy 📿💖👊
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captain-lessship · 1 year
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Request: hi sorry this is my first time requesting so I wasn't exactly sure on what you would or wouldn't write so can I just request a cute jealous/Dom Wednesday x male reader please? 🙏
A/N: Hi!! I hope I did something along the lines of what you wanted as I was a little confused on the “Dom” part of the request (if you wanted nsfw, I would like if you could clarify) and I know this is short (Wrist problems) but I tried
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Wednesday watched you as you talked to your partner in class. 
You couldn’t help you got paired with a very obnoxious and chatty girl but it bothered Wednesday how the girl would jump and grab your arm when ever the chemistry experiment popped. 
She also hated how nice you were, asking if she was alright. Wednesday had a death grip on her test tube, knuckles turning white. 
“Uh, Wednesday? You know you don’t have to hold it? Right?” Her lab partner and roommate, Enid said.
“Enid, why do some people think it’s okay to mess with things that aren’t theirs?”
“What?” She said, then looking at where you stood, trying to do the experiment with the girl touching your arm. “Oh, don’t worry. She’ll get bored of him in a minute.”
Wednesday still stared, wishing the girl would burst into flames. Then you caught her gaze, a smile forming on your face when you saw her. She softened her expression until she heard the noise.
“Hey, you’re really smart right? You should come and tutor me.” She said, slipping her fingers to your hand. You promptly pulled your hand away.
“Sorry, I spend most nights hanging out with my girlfriend.” 
You were growing irritated at the girl when you were saved by the bell, you grabbed your bag and looked to where Wednesday was only to not see her.
You and Wednesday always walked to lunch together. You frowned as you walked out the door and began looking for her. 
You eventually found her. She was shooting arrows at the target. You tiptoed beside her and leaned in to whisper in her ear.
“To the left.” The arrow flung from the bow, sticking in the very center. 
“What do you want?”
You softly smiled, “I was wondering why you didn’t wait for me so we could walk to lunch together.”
“You don’t need to be escorted around by two girls.” She reloaded her bow, drawing it back.
It clicked in your head, “Wednesday Macabre Addams. Are you jealous?”
The arrow flung past the target into the air. “Jealous? Of her?”
“I think you are. And I want to tell you that there’s no one else I rather be with. Honestly.”
“I hope you’re being honest.” She said.
“Nah, I’m gonna keep it false now.” You joked. 
She smiled. Barely.
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billsbbg123 · 4 months
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MY DREAMS ARE JUST DREAMSSS (ToT)!!
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shochansstuff · 1 year
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✰ 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 ✰
Inazuma Version part1. •Mondstadt Version •Liyue Version
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->Summary: Inazuma boys being jealous<3
->Characters: Gorou jealous of Kazuha / Kazuha jealous of Heizou/ Heizou Jealous of Thoma / Thoma is jealous of Ayato.
->Warnings: One mention of blood, a little suggestive, no nswf, and slightly possessive behavior<3
->Reader: Gender Neutral 😐
->Author's notes: SORRY I DISAPPEARED I'VE BEEN REALLY BUSY LATELY, so here it is the first part of the Inazuma version, I'll post soon enough the second part of this <3 Enjoy🫶
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1. Gorou is jealous of Kazuha.
The great general of Watatsumi Island's forces. He has gained respect and prestige, but always shows himself to be a humble leader.
He is deeply trusted by his subordinates and is someone with whom you can share your feelings without shame.
Gorou, like all of Watatsumi Island's inhabitants, is a loyal supporter of Sangonomiya Kokomi. Kokomi trusts him to lead the Watatsumi Army as its primary general, being sincere, determined and courageous. He has a strong sense of camaraderie and gets along well with all of the soldiers under his command, who in turn share the same sentiment and speak to him if any issues arise, including new recruits.
This is what you like about Gorou. His determination and loyalty. From the moment you joined the army, you quickly established a bond with the young general. But soon this understanding of yours became bigger and bigger. Even Her Excellency, Sangonomia Kokomi, realized that between the two of you there was not the usual and classic relationship between superior and subordinate.
No. He shared with you his choices, and asked you for advice on how to move troops by treating you as an equal. Also on the front line during the fights. Always have your backs and make sure to protect one another. You trained together, and you gave him tips on how to use the sword, while he helps you get used to the bow. You were meant for each other, but there was nothing official between you despite your behavior behind the scenes being the same of a married couple.
The battle for a showdown with the Shogun's army was near, so Kokomi asked whoever had the possibility to join the army momentarily to help the rebellion, and the task of welcoming those who would make such a decision was entrusted to you and Gorou.
When you arrive at the meeting place, you started to feel a little anxious. After all, you were about to welcome your new allies. Gorou is a very knowledgeable guy in this kind of thing, but you were... still inexpert. You breathed deeply. You could have done it. Soon, some soldiers arrived, escorting two individuals.
A woman. She has long, waist-length dark brown hair. The top of her hair is tied up with an intricate gold hairpin with a pale blue tassel hanging from one end. Her fringe parts around her right eye, slightly covering her left. Her right eye is a deep ruby-colored hue melting into gold. Her left eye is covered by an eyepatch.
And, by her side there was a young man with choppy, medium length hair, some of it tied in an off centered ponytail to his right. It is a platinum blonde color, apart from a single red streak on his right. He has red eyes with a yellow hue at the bottom. He has a gentle facial expression, rather calming.
"We thank you for offering to help us. The entire army and Her Excellency herself are grateful to you." Gorou said. "It's nice to see you again, Beidou and Kazuha." He... he already knew them?
Your eyes moved from Gorou's face to the young man's He was already looking at you. Your gazes chained, as if they didn't want to leave. You lost yourself for a moment in the crimson color of the irises of the boy named Kazuha.
He smiled softly at you, as you break the eye contact with him, nervously looking away. He whisper a soft chuckle, as Gorou invites them to follow him.
You reached quickly Gorou's side, as you walked with him. While walking to towards the camp, you kept giving small gazes at the samurai, who indeed was doing the same. But the General Gorou isn't blind. He noticed.
And he was...bothered...?!
Once reached the camp, you stopped in front of the gate. "Here we are. You will both stay here until Her Excellency will sort you into the various groups." Gorou said. You looked straight into Kazuha's eyes, as you offered to accompany him to his tent, and showing him the rest of the camp. But Gorou wasn't willing to let you spend time ALONE with kazuha, so he made an excuse, telling you that was the work of the soldiers of that camp.
You slowly nodded, as you walked away with Gorou.
He doesn't know why that was bothering him so much, you and kazuha were just looking at each other...
Somehow he was feeling strange about it...
The next day, early in the morning, you headed back to the camp, where Kazuha and that hot pirate-captain woman were staying. You wanted to train a little, and the train-camp there was your favorite, perfect for the sword users.
You prepared yourself, and soon started training, as you usually do in the morning alone. Using your vision, you managed to simulate an elemental attack you were working on. You smiled satisfied, but out of nowhere a gentle applause came from behind you. You turned your head, and to your surprise, you found the young samurai standing there, looking softly at you.
"That attack was rather amazing, a really good job to say the least." He said, smiling gently. You smiled back at him, telling him that you have been working on that attack for a long time. He told you that he is a sword user too, and offered you to train together.
You accept his offer as you both started sparring with each other.
You were strong, but he was stronger. His sword skills were far beyond yours. He was incredibly good with the sword. In fact, he defeated you.
"You are incredible, kazuha..." You say as you stand up from the ground.
"Thank you for your compliment, you flatter me. You are really good too, but you can improve. Let me give you some advices" He said gently.
You nodded, as you look at him getting closer to you.
"before, when you tried to disarm me, you acted very quickly, and you would have even succeeded if it wasn't for your position. It was slightly wrong. Do you mind trying to do that again? So I can correct you.."
You nodded, as you set yourself in the same position as before.
"There. You are really fast and agile, but you moviments are limited by the position of your hips." He leaned closer.
"Is it ok for me to touch your waist?" He asked. Those words made you cheeks heat up, as you nod slowly.
He just smiled, getting behind you, placing his hands gently on your hips, correcting you position.
"There, and your back, it has to be straight..." He said, pressings your back against his chest.
It happens that the General Gorou was looking for you, and he knew that he would find you at the train-camp. Wagging his tail while walking, smiling at himself at the thought of seeing you, he reached the train-camp, but his happy expression vanished as he saw you that close to the samurai.
Kazuha with his hands on your hip, having you pressed against his chest... Gorou felt, strange.
It bothered him that you were so close to someone else who wasn't him... Only he could have you so close, only he could touch you like that... Only him.
Was he...jealous?
He was a step closer to go there and separate you, and take you away from Kazuha, but that was pointless, the two of you weren't in an official relationship, but it was time for Gorou to show everyone that you belong to him.
He walked away, waiting to get you all alone.
He waited patiently in his tent, taking care of some paperwork, knowing that you will come to him, sooner or later.
He is a general after all, he predict the moves of the enemy army every day. Predicting yours were a piece of cake.
And so you did.
In the afternoon, you started to look out for Gorou. So you headed to his tent, finding him sit at his desk filling some documents.
"Gorou i haven't seen you the whole day! You have been here the whole time?" You said. But Gorou was silent. So you got closer to him. "This morning I trained with Kazuha! He is incredibly skilled with his sword! He gave me some advices... I think I'm going to improve a lot thanks to him! He is truly amazing--- mmh?!"
Gorou grabbed you by your hips, pulling you on his lap, shutting you up placing his lips on yours. He was tired. Tired to wait. Tired to not have you all to himself.
Forcing his tounge inside you mouth, he explored every inch of your mouth, swirling his tounge around yours, making you squirm.
You pulled away from him, looking in his eyes, your heart started racing. "G-Gorou? W-what was that for?!" You asked, as your cheeks were getting redder and redder.
He stayed silent, leaning closer to your neck, as he whispered in your ear. "You belong to me. And only me." He said as he started kissing your neck, keeping you in place with his hands on your waist. You let out a small moan, as he start sucking the soft skin of your neck, leaving hickeys all over your collarbone.
You are his, he wants everyone to understand it. Especially Kazuha.
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2. Kazuha is jealous of Heizou.
Kazuha is a wanderer. And you are well aware of the fact that he isn't home often. You can't stop him to continue his journey and you won't.
You love him a lot, so you support him in every way possible, but sometimes, when he is away, you can't help but feel a little lonely. He was your everything, and when everything is away from you, you have nothing.
Sure you had a lot of friends in Inazuma, but even tho you hang out with them you can't help but think about Kazuha. And not all of them manage to notice how much missing Kazuha upsets you. But one of them, maybe the smartest one, was able to get how lonely you were feeling, keeping you distracted every way possible.
That friend of yours, is Shikanoin Heizou. He is one of your closest friends, you know each other like the back of your hand, plus Heizou is an incredible observer, in fact it didn't take him long to realize you were down in the dumps.
He always had a little crush on you, taking the chance that kazuha was away, he decided that he would make you realize that he is much better than your boyfriend. And this was the right time.
He had to play his cards right, after all you were in love with kazuha, he knew it would be difficult, but he was convinced that he would succeed somehow, so one day, he invited you to train with him. He knows that you used to do that a lot with Kazuha, but he thought that this would be the easiest way to get closer to you.
"Hey there y/n! I'm glad to see that you came!" Heizou said, as you approached him. "Hey Heizou! Of course I came! It's always better training with someone than doing it alone.." You answer him, placing your stuff next to Heizou's.
"So what are we going to do today for our train?" You say curiously, looking at Heizou gathering his hair into a low ponytail. "Today we will be practicing the hand-to-hand combat." He says cracking his fingers.
"It's not fair! It's your style of combat! You will surely beat me up!" You say, crossing your arms. Glaring at him. "Don't give me that look, I'll be gentle~" He says winking at you.
"Enough chit-chats, let's get started, I want to see what you are capable of!" He say, positioning himself with open arms and a smug smirk on his face.
You rolled your eyes, as you both started fighting against each other, but soon it got kind of intense.
"not bad Y/n~" Heizou said with a mischievous grin. You just shake your head smiling while dodging his attempts at surprising you.
You didn't notice, but the persone that have been on your mind until today was watching you from afar behind some bushes. He arrived a few minutes ago, and as soon as se landed in Inazuma he searched for you, his lovely partner. He missed you so much and he wanted to hold you in his arms as soon as possible.
But instead he found you fighting with Heizou. He was glad that you were enjoying yourself, and having fun with Heizou but for some reason he felt some kind of... jealous.
It's not like he wanted to find you in tears because you were missing him too much, but he wanted it. He wanted to be the only one in your mind.
Seeing Heizou getting so close to you at times, sometimes even grabbing your waist to confuse you, and teasing you so shamelessly made Kazuha feeling all types of anger and jealousy.
He knew he was irrational, he trusted you a lot. But you weren't the problem, but Heizou and his shamelessly attitude.
Every pickup lines Heizou throw at you with sly smirks on his face, every time Heizou was getting closer to you the he should... those things were making your boyfriend feeling and odd feeling in his chest.
"Hey what are you-" You said as Heizou made you fall onto the ground using a little his vision and before you can get up he pins you down with his arm.
"I won!" He said, looking down at you. Ow you were looking so cute with you hands pinned above your head under him. What a lovely sight. Less lovely for your boyfriend, who was struggling to keep calm.
"You cheated Heizou! It's not fair!" You said struggling to free your self from his grip. "No pain no gain, sweetheart~" Heizou said grinning at you.
Enough.
A sudden strong wind current pushed Heizou away from you and another one pulled you towards the bushes where kazuha was hiding. You nearly fell but Kazuha quickly caught you and held you up bridal-newly wed style.
Your eyes opened wide at the sight of him "Kazu!! You are back!? finally you are ba--" You shutted yourself up, as you looked at his facial expression, how he was holding you now, and the fact that he pushed you toward him using a strong wind current.
He's only gotten like this once before, it was when you bumped into your ex in Liyue. He was so scary, as he is right now.
Kazuha stayed silent and walked away. He kept walking despite your complaints and questions until you reached your shared house.
"Kazu? What about Heizou?!" You said, looking at deep in his crismon eyes. He set you down and sighed, looking away from you. “kazuha. what’s wrong?” you asked, hoping for an answer this time.
“i…i hated seeing Heizou acting like that...So shamelessy flirting with you... ” he replied. "I missed you so much dove, and once I came back and I search for you, i find you fighting with Heizou..." He stopped talking and looked straight into your beautiful eyes "...the way you were fighting…reminded me of how I fell for you.”
You wanted to say something but then he knelt down and held your hands. “I know I'm not the perfect boyfriend, I know I'm often far from home, but I don’t want…anyone to fall for you the same way I did. I want you to be only mine.”
Your face was way too red right now, and you were in too much shock to say anything. You couldn’t even look at him in the eye with how flustered you were.
Kazuha slowly lifted you your chin, and made you face him. He smiled at you and placed his hand on your cheek, probably attempting to calm you down. It just made you more flustered, but he loved it either way.
He moved closer and moved his hands down to your waist. “come on, love. look at me.” he whispered. You looked up at him and he was maybe an inch away from your lips.
“k…kazuha, you know that i love you, right?” you muttered. He chuckles, “i know. but i want to be the only one, alright?” he said.
You suddenly kissed him, he was a little shocked but quickly kissed back. Pulling you closer as his grip gets tighter. As your lips interwine with each other, his tounge slides into your mouth swirling around yours. Your hands run through his hair, as a soft noise escape his lips.
“I love you.” he said, pulling away. “You are the most perfect being that walks Teyvat in my eyes, And even tho I know I'm not the only one thinking it, You aren't an object love... but I want to make everyone know that you belong to me." You smiled, a red shade filling your cheeks once again.
You always knew he was a charmer, but this was a whole new level. Maybe you should get him jealous more often.
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3. Heizou is jealous of Thoma
Secret relationships are tough. It's not as romantic as books may make it looks like. The so loved 'Strangers in public, lovers in private' it's not that exiting. Is tiring.
But you had no choice, and we all know how love can make people crazy. You never wished to end up like this, but your situation required it.
I'm talking about your secret relationships with the sharp detective of the Tenryou Communsion. The popular Shikanoin Heizou.
You fell in love with him at the first sight and it was the same for him. You were so perfect in his eyes. Archons, only they know how much this man loves you. And you him a lot too.
But there were... some issues.
Which ones?
Oh well. One of them is The visions hunt decree. And the fact that you are a Kamisato, Ayaka's and Ayato's cousin and he a detective from the Tenryou Comminsion. Everybody knows that between the Kamisato clan and then Tenryou Comminsion there is no good blood.
The problems here are as clear as day.
A Kamisato can't be seen around with someone from the Tenryou Comminsion, so you and heizou are obliged to meet up in hidden spots, where the eyes of the crowds couldn't see you.
You were happy to be able to meet up with your lover at least once a week, but lately things have become difficult. Someone began to become suspicious of your distant behaviors. That person was your dear friend Thoma.
He noticed how you disappeared and how, out of nowhere, you show up again. So he started to stay more in your company. You didn't mind of course,Thoma was a really nice person to have around, but at first you though he was standing by your side so often just to keep an eye on you, but soon he started acting strange.
You didn't want to tell Heizou yet, it wasn't anything bad, 'he's just being friendly', you thought. Heizou didn't need to know about this, after all, he wasn't the jealous type, right? Or at least, that's what you thought.
It was a normal day in tye middle of autumn, and you needed to go to Inazuma city, the purpose was to take care of some commission, and gathering informations about the vision Hunt Decree. And of course Thoma offered to accompany you. You agreed, besides what could possibly go wrong?
Actually... a lot
You were walking through the main streets of Inazuma city, side to side with Thoma; He was a very friendly person, so you were quite enjoying you time with him. Everything was going well, but Thoma's behavior changed.
He started standing closer to you, searching for your touch, sliding his arm around your shoulder, praising you more, calling you with sweet nicknames here and there and stuff like that.
Sure you were trying your best to keep your distance from him, but your heart skipped a bit when, in the street, you passed by Heizou.
His piercing eyes were focused on you, you made eye contact with him, and you felt your body on fire. This was the hard part of having a secret relationships, lovers in private was certainly amazing, but strangers in public.. that wasn't a problem, until now. Heizou's eyes were burning with jealousy as he followed your figure with his gaze.
Seeing Thoma getting to act like that with you in public, and not being able to go there and telling him to back the fucking off and show everyone that you are his.. Oh Archons, that was driving him crazy.
Soon a great idea came to his mind and a mischievous grin appeared on his face. You shivered, noticing that expression of his, you knew that one. Maybe to well. He had something in mind, and judging by the grin on his face...
You looked up at the sky, praying the Mighty Electro Archon for him to not do anything stupid, but what Heizou had in mind was far beyond stupid, perhaps even worse.
You spent the rest of the day with Thoma, that was obviously flirting with you, untile came the time to go back to the Kamisato Estate.
Once home, you politely thanked Thoma for keeping you company during the day and the immediately went to your room. You opened the door.
"Welcome back, sweetheart ~" You shouted the door behind you, with eyes wide open. "H-heizou..?!" There he was, laying comfortably on your bed with his arms crossed behind his head.
"Mm? What's that expression? Aren't you happy to see your lovely boyfriend~?" He said, sitting up on the edge of you bed, with a smug smirk on his face.
"What are you doing here?! Are you insane?!" You say, crossing your arms on your chest, glaring at him. "Insanely in love with you, sweetie~" He answered, as he stood up stretching his arms. "Your bed is really comfortable, I should come over more often.." He says.
You felt you cheeks going red. "Heizou don't avoid my question. Why are you here." You said. Heizou just laughed at you "Aw you are so red right now. So cute.." He started approaching you. "Answer me." You say, but he just grinned again, stopping a few inches away from you. "Why I don't show you instead?"
He grabbed you by your waist, pulling your body against his. Your faces are now a few inches away. You already closed your eyes hoping for a kiss, but it wasn't coming. Instead you heard Heizou's sweet laugh. "You want me to kiss you don't ya? Adorable... But I don't know. Lately you spend a lot of time with your new friend instead of me. What's his name now? Thoma?" You glared at him. "If you want me to kiss those delicious lips of yours, you'll have to tell me how much you want me to do so."
Your jaw dropped hearing those words. Was he really going to act like that with you? But your desire was much more bigger than your pride. "I want you to kiss me so badly, please..." He smirked at you, satisfied. "Badly you say? Mm let me ndulge you then~" He kissed you, sliding him tounge in your mouth, exploring every inch of it as if he never did so already. You moaned in his mouth, closing your eyes, surrending to the pleasant feeling.
Soon you felt Heizou pulling away just for roughly pinning you against the wall. The impact made a loud noise. "H-heizou! W-what if someone caught us?" He grinned. "If that means to let your new friend, and all the Kamisato Estate know that you are mine, then let it be." You looked at him, smirking. "Mm? Are you jealous Heizou?" Heizou stared deep into your eyes, before kissing you again, interwining his lips with yours, tasting them like the sweetest snack on Teyvat.
Suddenly the door opened. "Y/n..! Are you ok?! I heard a loud noise and I was worried about you-- H-huh?!" Thoma's face became red at the sight of Heizou, pinning you against the wall with his knee between your legs and your hands above your head, kissing you so hungrily and roughly.
You both stopped. Heizou just turned his head to properly look at Thoma. They just looked at each other, you didn't even talk, you were too busy at trying to catch your breath anyway--
Thoma just walked out of your room, closing the door and locking it. Heizou turned his head at you again, kissing the tip of your nose. "Now let's continue what we were doing, shall we~?" He grinned again. "I'll show everyone who you belong to."
That night, your screams in pleasure were filling the walls of the Kamisato Estate, and your room happens to be next to Thoma's.
And from that day, Thoma never dared to get too close to you again
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4. Thoma is jealous of Ayato.
Thoma was an amazing boyfriend. He trusts you a lot, rarely gets jealous over you, treats you like you were a royal.. He truly is great and you love him so much.
The keyword in this paragraph is: rarely
You two planned to meet up in front of the Kamisato Estate, and go together to the Komore Teahouse and have lunch together, but you were stuck in your office, dealing with an amount of paperwork.
You also work for the Kamisato Clan, but it wasn't easy for you to get free time like Thoma. You weren't a maid, or an home cleaner, like your boyfriend. Oh no, you were the personal secretary of the head of the Kamisato Clan, Your lord Kamisato Ayato.
Even if you were constantly busy with meetings and paperwork you didn't mind your work, actually Ayato has always been so kind and thoughtful to you. He makes sure to not give you too much work to handle by yourself, and prepares you tea when he sees that you are overworking yourself just to make you take a break.
But today, you avoided every chance of slowing down with your work, you needed to finish to fill all your documents before lunch time.
You actually managed to end your paperwork, so you quickly headed out of the Kamisato Estate, to meet Thoma and walk together to the Komore Teahouse... but there wasn't anyone.
'Maybe he is late because he isn't already done with his daily tasks' you though.
So you decided to stand there and wait for him.
"[Name]? What are you doing here all alone?" You turned towards the voice, and to your surprise, it wasn't Thoma, but Ayato. "Oh? Greetings, my Lord. I'm just waiting for Thoma, we were supposed to meet up here and head to the Komore Teahouse together.. Buy he seem to be late.." You say, with a tone of sadness in your voice.
Ayato smiled at you, "He was training with Ayaka, I'm sure they will be done soon enough for him to join you in time. Why don't you let me accompany you? I'm sure he will reach us soon. I can't certainly leave you here waiting alone, can't I?"
You simply smiled awkwardly. "No no, I don't want you to waste your time, you sure have a lot of things to do right now.."
"I insist, you are not wasting my time, I'd rather spend my time with you that in my office, please allow me to." Your smile grew wider, thanking him gratefully and soon you started walk together.
Ayato was such a polite and nice guy, you always thought that. The time spent walking with him flew without you nothing, in fact you were already in front of the Komore Teahouse.. You kept talking with Ayato, smiling and laughing softly at his nice jokes.
"Y/n! Here you are! Sorry if I made you wait so much-- M-My lord?!" You turned towards the owner of that sweet-like-honey voice.
"Thoma! you are finally here!" You said, as your eyes started sparkling at the sight of your lover. Thoma was also very happy to see you, but not alone, in the company of Ayato.
"Goodmorning Thoma." Ayato said, with his soft light voice.
"Ayato was just keeping me company-- Oh! My Lord, why don't you join us? eating together will be great! So I can repay you for your kindness!" You say smiling.
Thoma's expression drops a little, this was supposed to be his date with you. He felt some weird heavy feeling inside his chest, he felt the need of telling Ayato to go away and not get in the way of you two. But he is a caring boyfriend after all, he is fine with whatever makes you happy.
Ayato noticed his sadder expression, and the storm in his eyes. "I'm sorry y/n, but as much as i would like to have lunch with you i must decline your gentle offer. I have some important matters to take care off. I'll take my leave, i wish you both a nice day."
Ayato left, and you both entered the Komore Teahouse, sitting at your table next to each other.
"What a shame... I really was hoping that he would accept my offer.." You said, in a warm tone. Thoma just nodded, looking away. You turned to look at your lover, but he avoided you eyes. He never did something like this.
Something was clearly off.
Wait was he...
You cupped Thoma's face in your hands, forcing him to look at you. He looked at you with confusion on his face, you just smiled at him as you started showering him with kisses all over his beautiful face.
"You just figured it out huh? I can't hide anything to you my love.. Yet I don't deserve all these kisses. Jealousy is an ugly emotion. I trust you a lot and I'm not supposed to be jealousy but.."
He stopped. You kisses him on his forehead, telling him with your eyes, that it was okay to talk about that. He took a deep breath and smiled at you.
"Fine... Well... I got jealous when I saw you smiling so genuinely with Ayato. I want to be the only one able to make you smile like that. I'm just scared that one day you will realize that I can't give you what Ayato can.. I don't come from a prestigious family, I'm not rich neither popular. I don't want to lose you! You are just... Perfect! I want to be worthy of your lo--- mmh!"
Now you kisses him on his lips, capturing his breath to shut him up.
"Don't say something like that ever again. I don't care if Ayato is rich and everything. I love you, Thoma. You are all I want and need. With you I'm the happiest person in Teyvat" You said, looking deep in his beautiful eyes. And in that moment Thoma knew that you were the right one for him.
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Between two lovers
Shoto Todoroki v Bakugo Katsuki
Tags: fluffy, soft Love/Jealousy
please do not copy or modify my work. Thank you and enjoy reading 😌💜
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You have been friends with Izuku for a long time, and therefore, when Shoto signed up for your team, you accepted him with all your friendliness. Of course, your best friend's friend is your new friend. At first, Shoto looked at you very strangely when you laughed, told jokes that everyone laughed at for some reason, although they did not seem funny to Shoto. You always seemed to glow like the sun. And you liked making people happier. And mistaking Shoto for a new friend, you wanted to make this gloomy boy happier too. But he didn't seem to be amused either by your jokes, or by your smile and your laughter, which everyone called infectious. He always looked at you as if you were crazy. But you did not lose heart. You took care of all your friends, including Shoto. Shared lunch. She hugged him when we met. She shared an umbrella with him if for some reason he did not take it, or forgot to take it with him. She took care of his minor injuries, showed funny pictures. And one day he seemed to thaw out, and became much more willing to take your attention and even said how he likes to communicate with you. He even bought you snacks, justifying it with the fact that "you always eat such snacks, and I thought you would like this too." You finally became friends, because there is nothing impossible in friendship, right? Then why do you feel like his touch is getting hotter? More often. And as if ... intimate?
Katsuki has known you almost since kindergarten. Always so friendly, sweet and kind, even with this useless Deku trash. But it didn't suit him. And he said then that a tough girl like you shouldn't waste time on this quirky loser when you have him. But for some reason you preferred Deku. And his humiliation towards Izuku became more frequent from that moment on. Once when he hurt Izuku a lot, you wanted to protect him and used your quirk on Katsuki. Back then, of course, she was still weak, and Katsuki escaped with only a small bruise, but damn it, who else in his life spoke out against him so openly? (Not counting his mom🌚) You protected this "idiot" from him, from Katsuki. She always waited for him after school, although she herself studied at another school so that other boys would not offend him, supported him and instilled in him faith in himself. You thought then that Katsuki was just a damn egoist who just needed to mock someone, you were angry at Katsuki, called him names in response, but ... You still didn’t understand that he did it all for your attention. For words of encouragement from you. For a drop of your love. One day he got tired of everything, he gave up everything, from stupid insults in childhood, from idiot friends from school to ... the first, stupid love for you. Now he will focus entirely on becoming a hero. But, god, and after so many years you reappear and again prevent him from focusing on his studies and his goals. All so, so, so ... annoying, nasty, so ...cute. Damn cute. So charming. And you became even more beautiful than he remembers as a child, even more in line with his taste. And when you saw him, you did not get angry, as he expected, you ... smiled. For the first time in so many years. That smile that Deku used to give. Aaah, you're such a damn... Then something clicked in his head. No, no, no. Not again. But as you understand...again.
It took a lot of effort for Shoto to overcome some of his fears, but Izuku helped him. They became friends. And along with Izuku was... you. Really a strange girl. He had never met such a person in his life. Seeing your smile, laughter and undying optimism, he wondered if you had been dropped in childhood. What he asked by the way, and you seem not at all offended by his words, you laughed and laughed even more. Did he say something funny? He really meant it. Oh, he got it. You were so friendly and nice to him because of his father. It must have been his father who told you to be friends with him, or you yourself wanted it for the sake of his father's influence. It doesn't matter. How hypocritical. Shoto didn't like you. But as it turned out later, you were not a fan of the Endeavor. And in general, among the heroes, you had no idols. You communicated well with everyone, without any reason. This attracted Shoto. And also the fact that such a daring girl during serious dangers changed dramatically and became serious, helping civilians and heroes in any way she could. He saw how versatile you were. And Shoto increasingly began to catch himself thinking about you. And his gaze at the lesson was always looking for you. Shoto, to his own surprise, was in a hurry to get to class to see you as soon as possible. Talking with you on various topics and marveling at your broad outlook. Helping with lessons, in training, or if you need to open something, get it. Anything he can help. He wanted to be alone with you more and more often, so that you would communicate and joke only with him. Always asked to have lunch with him. And he even learned from you to share food. Mochi that his sister made, especially for you, because Shoto has been saying for several days in a row how much you love them. He liked to look at you, at your profile. On this beautiful face, kind look, sensual lips that always smiled and he thought how soft and sweet they must taste. Damn. When did he have time? Shoto is not stupid, although it took him so long to realize and accept his feelings. But the answer was obvious. Shoto liked you. Very, very strongly.
Bakugo looked at you and Todoroki and fumed. But this anger was not the usual anger that Katsuki usually experienced 24/7, but something else. Quiet, seething from the inside, but more dangerous. Even the air around him seemed to become much heavier. Even Kirishima, who was the most immune to Katsuki's explosive nature, was afraid to anger him and just sat quietly by his side. Katsuki saw the half and half looking at you, instinctively felt that a new opponent was nearby. And this rival is not as simple as it seems. Although Izuku pissed him off because of your attention, he understood that you had a different relationship. But the way Shoto treats you is different from how Deku treats you. Shoto treats you with love, just like Katsuki. Along with anger, pure excitement played in his soul. He accepted the terms of the game and was ready not just to defeat the opponent, to destroy. So that he will only have to swallow the dust behind the two of you when Katsuki takes his prize (you) and proves to everyone again that he is the best man, he is the winner. However, do not assume that for Katsuki your love is a game. He is very serious about everything that concerns you. But Katsuki loves to win, and if you will a win, then the victory will be much sweeter. He lost to Izuku in this regard over and over again but this time he will win. And Todoroki, for whom everything was always easy, by right of birth, because you yourself know who his dad is (only Bakugo thought so) will have to know the true bitterness of defeat. Just wait, his princess, he will certainly make you his.
"Hey, little one. Let's train together today like in the good old days?" Katsuki asks to spend some time together, because you are almost never alone with him. And to his surprise, you agree, giving him one of your smiles .
It just so happened that you injured your hand in training, nothing serious really. Iida's technique didn't go according to plan, as a result of which he hit you. But you put your hand in time and everything worked out. But Shoto treated this as a real tragedy. He sat in the living room next to you all the time looking at the floor. And he looked like a guilty kitten.
–I'm sorry, it's all because of me. I couldn't protect you.
–What are you talking about,Shoto? It's not your fault and you see everything is all right with me - you answer him, taking his cheeks. When you smile at him, he shudders. This does not lessen the fear that one day he will fail you again, that he will not be able to save you, that he may lose you, but it brings the mind into a slight ecstasy of love. He enjoys your touch and smile.
–Listen, I am- Shoto begins, but he is abruptly interrupted by another voice.
–Hey little one, how's your hand? It was with great difficulty that I didn't kill that bespectacled nerd. To see what he's doing. Tch.
- Oh, Katsuki. Everything is fine. Please don't worry and... don't get mad at Iida, okay?
- Pf, whatever you say. You love to defend all sorts of idiots. Katsuki says as he puts his hand on your head. Your hair felt so good on his hands. As well as the anger engulfing Shoto. No way Katsuki will leave you alone, because not only half and half lost his head from you.
–You bark but don’t bite, right, Bakugo? Empty talk is your calling,-Shoto says. It is difficult to resist anger, the fiery side makes itself felt. Shoto senses the danger that comes from Katsuki. He sees that the explosive guy is not indifferent to you. Always seen. The way he calms down at the sight of you, the way he screams at everyone but not you. He can't let Bakugo take you. Not in this life, and not in any life at all. He loves you. Because he never loved anyone like this.You are the only happiness in his life, and be damned if he misses his happiness.
Katsuki looks at Shoto, hums. And taking you by the chin with a hungry bite-kiss kisses your lips. He kisses you as if he has the last oxygen on earth and he is in a hurry to share it with you. It's like he'd been starving for you all his life, because it really is.
–Only you make me so weak and crazy, little one. Made me this way all my life. So take responsibility for this. Be with me, be fucking mine.
Your flushed cheeks from the kiss and Bakugou's confession hurt Shoto in the heart. He doesn't want to lose, he doesn't want to give in. He won't back down. Shoto abruptly but gently grabs your good hand and pulls you towards him. And then also gently kisses you on the lips. His kiss is much softer, but no less insistent. He hums and moans into your mouth with pleasure. His body trembles weakly.
–I'm glad to be your friend, really. But I'm also a man. I want to be something more for you. I love you, much more than a friend.
There is a distinct smell of rivalry in the air. Two guys passionately in love with you, ready for anything for you, look at you with all love and adoration. But neither is going to give in to the other. You better hurry up and make a choice, otherwise they will drag you into this. They will do anything for your consent, even forbidden things, because in war all means are good. It's hard not to be with you, not to be yours. It drives them crazy. And even if you choose someone, it’s not a fact that the other will accept the loss.
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