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todoroki-waifu · 1 year
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Headcanons about Undertaker, William, and Lau with short gender neutral s/o?
Note: As always, thank you for the request!
Warning: Gender neutral reader.
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 439
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~Undertaker~
He likes to make jokes here and there.
Might watch you struggle a bit to get a good laugh, but ends up helping you.
Does he change anything in his home to accommodate you?
Nah. He doesn't. 
He doesn't like changing too many things around, plus you know him and his obsession with laughing. 
Be aware that if someone else cracks jokes about you being short, he's going to laugh. 
Undertaker eventually apologizes and tells you that the only reason why some people might make fun of you is because they're jealous.
They're jealous that they don't fit perfectly in his arms the way you do and that he can easily kiss you when he's sitting while you're standing. 
If someone does take their teasing too far, he won't be laughing anymore. 
And you know that isn't a good thing.
~William~
Doesn't think much of it. 
Honestly forgets about yours and his height difference.
So when you're over his place, everything is set to his level.
William does eventually remember to put certain things at a more convenient placement. 
He's a serious man so he wouldn't be making any jokes about you being short.
But will poke a person with his shears if they offend you.
Treats you like an equal, but again, forgets that there are certain things you need help with. 
Like that time when he asked you to grab the tea from one of the cabinets and of course it happens to be at the highest point. 
When he comes to check what was taking a while, he sees you attempting to dangerously climb on a chair to reach the tea. 
Yeah, he wasn't going to let that happen again.
Also, when you're both cuddling, he secretly likes when you embrace him from behind. He's not sure why, but it feels comforting for him. 
~Lau~
Short people problems? What are those?
Lau made sure to make everything convenient to you.
He's had people readjust cabinets and shelves in yours and his home.
Even if something was out of reach, there was always someone nearby to help you. Lau's told you multiple times to use them so you didn't have to trouble yourself.
If you're both out in town, he has his assistants following you and him with the purpose of aiding you.
Lau tells you constantly to hold onto him whenever you're out together. 
Feels that people might take advantage of your height.
But he'd never allow it.
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bokunosoul · 1 year
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i’m gonna need you to elaborate on ceo lau 🙏🧎‍♀️
CEO Lau x Reader
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You bit your lip as you look at the most biggest high rise building on town. Kong Rong Corporations, one of the biggest pharmaceutical companies in all of the world.
Having too many companies extend their hand onto you offering opportunities for your impressive skills it seemed like a fantasy. But you are an indescisive person and ended up making a roulette to make the choice on which company to apply.
That's when you made the dumbest decision of your whole existence.
I did not knew what i was getting into.
Just playing a long with it you were offered an secretarial position that was weirdly a high salary despite you were new.
It paid a whopping $130,000 a year. You can't say no to that money after you paid off your debts.
You have read and watch in the news that the CEO, whos name you forgot is an really impressive person whom donates to charity and reportedly is a playboy and the heir of the company Kong Rong.
Well the nasty thibg about him he was rumored to be a hard person that's why many people quit on his company.
I don't really now since the media is full of trolls right now.
Setting that aside, the company's boss seemed to have weird taste. Noticing as i first went inside the building every employee was dressed in a casual suit and pants.
Meanwhile i look like an first lady watching my husband spout nonsensical lies and stand there being pretty.
But you did not mind the cute gray suit top and the pencil skirt you are wearing. But you must admit these loubotins are like daggers going through my feet.
Entering the department you will be managing you get all those kind of weird concerned looks.
The same goes as for everyone else you met.
"Why does everyone stare at me like i'm going to get killed or something?" you smiled akwardly and asked the girl showing you around.
"W-well that's beca-."
The girl suddenly stopped by a smack coming across her face causing her to fall down on her butt.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" i shouted as i help the girl stand up.
You glared at the woman. Yet you were so taken aback causing your jaw to drop.
An beautiful asian girl wearing red satin cheongsam and her hair perfectly in fingered waves and angelic face glared at you back.
Your eyes widened as you also recognized who she was. The famous supermodel and designer Ran Mao!
"You must be miss y/n l/n, you are late follow me."
Ran Mao said, she was different in the magazines and the news. I thought she was kind and shy but this was shocking and disappointing at the same time.
"U-uh miss-."
"Get this report done before 8pm tonight, it's about the report on our monthly sales and stocks, chop chop."
She said and pointed over at my workspace filled with paperwork.
"And, also if the clock strucked at exactly 7:30, do give coffee to the top floor for Lau."
"Uh sure, on thing is this office mine?"
"Yes it is."
She replied annoyed before shutting my office door.
Looks like im going to work the shit out to get my 130 grand.
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Typing the third to last page of your report you are already exausted. Lights are starting to go off in each departments as each employees clock out.
Standing up to your feet all sleepy and getting your 8th glass of coffee on the day you sighed.
You looked at your watch and suddenly remembered what the supermodel has said to you. Give a "Lau" guy some coffee when the it turned 7:30.
"FUCK."
You hurriedly stirred the coffee and went to the elevator headed top floor.
You were out of breathe when you reached the top floor.
There it leaded only to one big hallway and one big wooden door.
Knocking three times you said.
"Coffee for Lew?Lu?Lo???? Aha LAU!"
You can't prounounce the name well but managed.
"You may come in."
A man's voice behind the door.
"I-i'm sorry sir i'm late a bit, hehe this is your coffee."
You put the coffee on his table and sighed in relief as you've seen he's not mad.
The swivel chair turned around and there appeared a handsome tall man smirking.
You blushed, expecting an old fat man to welcome you.
"Is this the coffee?"
He said while stirring it.
"Yes sir."
"Why don't you come closer dear."
His deep husky voice gave you the chills and have no choice but to come closer.
In a flash the warm coffee was already in your white polo shirt drenching you.
"WHAT THE F-."
You stared at the man in disbelief as you can't believe what just happened.
"You are approximately 4 minutes late miss y/n."
he said coldly before laying the coffee cup again on his table.
"I'm very sorry sir, i was-."
Your eyes fell to the ground and come across at a shiny thing. A golden name plate which engraved the world "Lau, CEO of Kong Rong."
"Do you realized your mistake now darling?"
Still shocked from what just happened he just smiled and said.
"I'm going to make your life hell."
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blue-owlcat · 9 months
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Hey there<3
you said you write about black butler!
Can I please get a fluffy lau x noble!Lady reader?
merci🦋
Thank you for the request I hope it is to your liking I will please ask you to wait for a few hours if you check up on my profile it will be posted I will have it posted so please do not worry I am home schooled so I start sooner then most and I have a very strict time so soon it about a few minutes I need to go and do my math class but it will be posted and is there a scenario for it
Alright found out who he is and it's this guy yes it's a chibi
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So yeah this may be a little out of character because I'm still new to writing and new to anime if I were to say I'm a Otaku I would be burned alive because I said that lol but yeah....
Scenario: Lau had been having bad dreams the past few weeks he didn't want to talk anyone about it....
His only fear
Normally the usual Lau wouldn't open up about silly things such as nightmares but he would open up to one person lady y/n a unmarried woman who is independent and who suffers from bad eye sight according to People but the truth is lady y/n told everyone that she has some trouble seeing but that's not the real reason. She can see the poor lost souls of those who were never redeemed and those who aren't able to find peace in their death
No ones POV
As y/n walked down the streets of London she failed to notice Lau walking towards her she was lost in her head only because Lau was more distant the past few weeks. she ended up tripping over a root and landing in lau's arm's "o-oh thank you Lau" she said getting back on to her feet "ah not a problem lady y/n" he said as he smiled at her making her smile in return "would you like to walk with me Lau?" She asked a bit scared he will say no because of him distancing himself from her "hm sure it's been a good minute since we hung out together" he said as he looked at the lake beside them. "Hey Lau..." She said making him look at her "yes y/n?" He said making y/n look down "w-why did you distance yourself from me?" She asked making his eyes widen a bit ".....i am sorry to hurt you but I didn't mean to......" He said making y/n lift her head up a bit "it's all right but I just wish to know if you are ok or not" she said making him tense up "yeah I'm fine" he said as he looked up "oh would you look at the time I have a meeting with Ciel phantomhive" he said walking away with you left alone "o-oh ok see you soon then Lau" she said as she walked home.
(Ima show you a picture of your house)
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(Y'all rich [̲̅$̲̅(̲̅͡°͜ʖ͡°̲̅)̲̅$̲̅])
As y/n made her way to her room and got herself dressed for bed she couldn't help but think about Lau .... "Why is he so distant from me....?" Was all she thought of before she fell asleep morning comes and she gets up does her morning routine (mine sucks) she was about to head out into the garden "ah miss l/n you have a letter from Mister Lau" she said as she handed the letter to you
𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘺/𝘯
𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘓𝘢𝘶 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳? 𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵 7:00 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘪𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘓𝘢𝘶 ☙
Lau has always had a beautiful way of writing "please get the carriage ready please" y/n asked the butler next to her as the butler walked off she couldn't help but think about all the things that could be wrong with him they were childhood friends after all some would say they shared the same mind "rose could you go and pick out a dress of your choice please" y/n asked the main beside her "yes ma'am" rose was a new maid so any new maid got to pick out a dress for you to were and all the maids and butlers you had got to were fancy clothes at a ball
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As y/n made her way to Lau's house she thought about everything that was happening Lau distanced himself and then invites y/n over without saying the real reason why
As she made her way up to his house the door was answered before she even was able to knock on the door she soon walked in only to be greeted by Lau "you made it here y/n I so glad you could be here" he said smiling at her as she smiled back "yes I managed to pull a few strings in my day to make you fit in I would have tangled those strings up if I had to" she said making both of them laugh
(Ima do a time skip to when dinner is don't and ima put in a little dance gif in it because romantic stuff is new to me)
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(But you two never kissed sorry bestie ✌😘not yet )
"That was fun" y/n said as she picked up some of her things "hey y/n could you follow me please" Lau asked and she nodded in response to his question as they made their way to his room "Lau why are we going to your room?" She asked as he stopped and shut his door and sighed "I took you up here because I was hoping you would sing me to sleep yes I know I'm a grown man and I don't need that but please?" He asked embarrassed that he said that "sure but as long as you tell me what's wrong.." She said as he sat down on his bed "very well....." He said tapping beside him on the bed letting her know she could sit "I haven't been getting a lot of sleep the past few weeks I don't know why but I just haven't...." Lau said as he looked down "Lau you do know I would never judge you over a bad dream right.." Y/n said as she pulled him into a hug "if you don't mind could you tell me about the dreams?" Y/n asked as Lau nodded
As Lau went on about his dreams and things that happened in them y/n could tell he was afraid of them some were about being harmed in some way and most were about....y/n....after a few minutes he ended up falling asleep along side of y/n she had also fallen asleep but before she fell asleep she heard something from him "𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒" was all she heard before she went to sleep
Yeah sorry this took for ever and sorry if it's not that good like I said I'm still new to writing stories. I hope you enjoyed this anon like I said I'm sorry it took a while I got in trouble because I was up past my bed time so yeah that's why I posted it when it wasn't done yet
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Hi, could u do yandere ciel, sebastian, ran mao, lau, ash, and hannah from black butler with a reader like teruhashi from saiki k, shes basically a really pretty girl who believes she is completely perfect but acts sweet and humble outside, and has a huge fan club involving other nobles and important politicans, and is actually loved by literal gods and is seen as a goddess to other ppl with ppl willing to sacrifice their life for them all bc just for her beauty.
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Teruhashi Reader | Yandere Black Butler
Your beauty is other-wordly, causing all to indescribable chase after your heart and happiness. As it's always been. And just as your fan base has always been so has your arrogance and narcissism. You know you’re the perfect of most perfect and it's all going to your plan. You worried that even those who might have an inkling of your true thoughts might think to stop you but just like the others they're just as obsessed with you:
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Ciel Phantomhive
“If you’d be willing, the Phantomhive estate would appreciate your visit.”
He’s not offering this is a warning
He wouldn’t trust the uninformed masses to mishandle you
It's best you stay within his trusted care
Forget about being a bargaining chip 
He sees how others revolve around you and he feels the need to insert himself
Perhaps protect you like he wasn’t 
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Sebastian Michaelis
“You are truly someone of power, to deceive so many humans. It's admirable.”
Sees through your actions easily 
Your character is an enigma he finds himself falling for all the same
Perhaps it's not the universal charm you seem to have but your general behavior
Either way, he’s more than happy to be commanded to protect your blissful existence
And it's more than entertaining to watch how the world bends to your twisted will
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Ran Mao
“...keep?”
She doesn’t need to speak often for all to know she loves you
Nuzzling into your neck, hugging you from behind, squeezing your chest
Her lack of boundaries works perfectly for her
And you’d be none the wiser holding her roaming hands that had the blood of potential suitors on them
But if Lau approves she’ll start making moves to exact their will
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Lau 
“Yes, I think that’s a delightful idea Ran Mao!”
He’s intrigued and in love at first sight
Now that first sight most definitely is not when Ciel holds that ball
No doubt he’s been aware of your existence for awhile
Its only a matter of time before he starts making moves to have you in his grasp
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Ash Landers  
“Such purity! You truly are the diamond surrounded by human scum!”
Is definitely unbiased lies
He’s not in love he’s aware of your true purity lies again
He’s madly obsessed no doubt putting you on a deity-like level
He will commit all sorts of atrocities in your name
And should you protest he twists your words
or worst of all he decides you've becomes poisoned
To which he’ll happily sorrowfully remove you’re infected self
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Hannah
“My master wishes for you to stay…won’t you please (Y/n)?”
As always Alois’ will is but her own
She’s just happy they match up this time
She’d want nothing more than for you to join their family
No doubt she knows her master and he’d refuse to…punish you the way he does her
It’d warm her heart if you came willingly
A family shouldn’t stay apart for too long
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blues824 · 11 months
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I need a Male! Reader x Yandere! Vincent, Claude, Sebastian, Undertaker, Lau, and Madam Red in my life! It’d interesting if M!reader were to be extremely cool-headed and always in a dream-like state but aware of what is happening around them and is incredibly smart. They appear sleepy but really aren’t it’s just their usual face. And they’re soul is one in a million that could keep a demon full for years. So to the characters M!reader appears as otherworldly and they are intrigued…
I love Yandere requests for some reason.
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Vincent Phantomhive
Poor dear was fearful that you would fall asleep at any point, so it is better to have you next to him at all times. But, he wouldn’t be surprised if you were always sleepwalking, because you lived as though you were in a dream. Well, he may as well be your knight in shining armor, as he needed to protect you.
You could see what he was doing. Ever since he first invited you back to the Phantomhive manor, ever since he offered you that cup of tea. You wanted to wake up, you wanted to fight back, but the poison kept you from doing it. And besides, it would be a far call to say that the Vincent Phantomhive was poisoning you. Even though you were angry, you knew you had to be reasonable. This was your fate now.
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Sebastian Michaelis
He had met you when he was going to pick up the young master’s new cane. You were a 19-year-old apprentice, who didn’t seem to have his head back on Earth. The demon breathed in and your soul just smelled so sweet. It was calling to him, to his hunger. Suddenly, Ciel Phantomhive did not have the most craved soul. So, a few days later, he wrote to your master that you were called for by Lord Phantomhive himself, but it was actually him who wanted you there.
As smart as you typically were, you did not see this coming until it was too late. He held you in his arms within the library while the master was busy with his work, and Mey-Rin, Finney, and Bard were all doing their chores. He whispered that you were his and his alone, and you then realized that your mind was steadily growing more and more cloudy. 
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Claude Faustus
He typically wouldn’t care about just any human being unless their soul called out to him. But, when he saw you in the bookstore, your mind somewhere in some distant land rather than the present, he could hear your soul. It smelled sweet, and fulfilling, and he could sense that there were other demons around waiting to collect it.
He invited you to the Trancy Manor, where he locked you in a room that was isolated so that no one would be able to hear you. He made sure that the other servants were aware that he was the only one who would tend to that side of the house, and because of his status within the household, he was never questioned. Now, without him by you during the day, you spent your days trying to escape all the while acting as though your head was up in the clouds when he checked up on you.
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Lau
You were one of Ciel’s servants, and you caught his attention with how you seemed to be living within a dream. You were operating on autopilot, but you were doing exceptionally well. It was because of you being a tiny bit of a distraction to the man that he was not paying attention to the plan that Sebastian had laid out. 
The next day, you had found yourself in his opium den. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Ran-Mao had kidnapped you in the night and brought you to where you were now. You were bound in chains, and led up to Lau, where he had you placed upon his lap. You seemed to be a bit too aware, maybe you just needed to go to sleep. It’s unfortunate that you ended up in an opium den of all places.
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Undertaker
You had entered his shop by mistake, and he was surprised because he was not expecting any visitors, dead or alive, that day. It caused you both to laugh, and he had you sit down for a bit of tea before you made your way back. He could sense your soul, and he was aware that he wanted it just for himself. After about the third cup of tea that he prepared for you, you finally sensed that it was a bit suspicious. Of course, you were slowly getting sleepy.
In the morning, you found yourself sleeping in a coffin. You were tied up, but it was open. The Undertaker heard you struggling against the bindings, and he let out a bit of a giggle before peering over the opening of the coffin. You weren’t really listening to what he was saying, but you caught something about your soul, and you being the first to make him laugh genuinely with nothing required in return. 
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Madam Red
You were a servant from the Phantomhive Manor, and when she went to discuss with her nephew about the plans to catch Jack the Ripper, you had caught her attention. She made a comment about how her butler could learn from both you and Sebastian. However, Grelle could see the look of love in her eyes, and she knew her next orders.
The following day, you found yourself locked within a room in Madame Red’s estate. Eventually, the lady had entered the room, specifically the bedroom, where you were staying in. She greeted you with a hello darling before moving on to prepare for the night. You saw the instruments she was using, but you remember hearing her tell Grelle that there was a target that night. You let out a gasp, and you started trying to escape only to be held back by Madam Red herself. She used one of the many syringes full of something with anesthetic properties that put you back to sleep.
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This account is purely dedicated to Black Butler
i have a separate account for other anime: @bubbles0bop
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I am taking requests!!
Rules:
•I will take requests for all characters
•I will write NSFW 🔞 but not for minors
Masterlist:
Being Sebastian's S/O may include...
Being the Undertaker's S/O may include...
Grell with an Actor! S/O
Being Grell's S/O may include...
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sweeterthanthis · 1 year
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what about this winter soldier finding a lost little bunny in the woods, taking her home to his hideout and keeping her safe and warm there whether she likes it or not 🥰
Ooooh, I love this.
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You thought the snow was blistering and overbearing but it was nothing compared to the heat from the strong arms tightly wrapped around your body.
"Can you- can you at least take off the mask?" You ask, your teeth no longer chattering from the icy temperature wisping in through the crack beneath the bolted door. "I was doing just fine without you, you know."
You weren't. By now you'd likely have frozen to death. Or been eaten by some starving predator. Although you'd seemingly ended up in the arms of a starving predator so you're still fucked, aren't you?
"If you're not gonna take the mask off, can you talk? What's your name?" The wind batters against the side of the building, your body shivering in his possessive hold. Why won't he let you go? If he was going to kill you wouldn't he have done it already? "Fuck!"
The rough material of his jacket scratches against your cheek when you bury your face against his chest, hiding from the severe weather and shivering in fear from the hale stones that beat down on the roof. It didn't look very sturdy. In fact, you were certain any minute that it would cave in and you'd both be exposed to the elements.
"I'm scared."
"Me too." Your heart forgets to beat for a split second, his gruff, quiet whisper against your ear. "I don't like the cold."
(Sorry, idk what that was just got a little soft there for a moment lol. Thank you!💗)
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cloveroctobers · 9 months
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PAUL CHO — summer prompts 🍋
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A/N: let’s give it up for our beloved himbo, paul 👏🏽 beef is relatively a good show minus that disgusting being that shouldn’t be welcomed back next season. I was just happy to see Steven in more work and was definitely checked in. Although the posts are now dry in the beef tag, especially for Paul! I’m still going to drop this and head out. The Cho bros deserve some love and something easy, although this is mainly Paul focused! The point still stands ☝🏾
PROMPTS from here + using: i. one passes out from heat stroke & ii. 3AM convenient store run for slushies and snacks.
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Paul knew that the both of you shouldn’t have been outside today. He was perfectly fine being locked up in his empty apartment, streaming live on twitch for income with the AC and fans on full blast. However he let you, his best friend persuade him to get out of the house.
Being locked up in the house became a routine after everything went down. Paul didn’t want anyone inside of the apartment, including his own parents who spent their time in a motel while they waited around wishing and praying on Danny’s well-being. Paul cut most of his other friends off and fell into a dark space as everything that unfolded began to truly settle in.
It wasn’t until you came along, threatening and ready to break the door down did Paul let you in. Even if you weren’t talking, he still sorta enjoyed your company since the apartment felt lonely and stuffier than usual.
Despite the warnings of the heatwave, which made news that it would be approaching the city a week prior, you thought it was a good idea to head out to the pier on a early Saturday afternoon.
The both of you took the hour and in a half ride out to the pier, with you driving Danny’s rusted truck since your 2008 Mitsubishi was in your cousin’s shop with its radiator being worked on. The ride was peaceful enough, with the stereo on blast and the windows down but talking about what transpired was Paul’s boundary that you respected while you still came around.
You hoped he would too.
The sun was roasting down on the both of you as you trailed along the deck, a few people were also walking but not much: one woman with an umbrella who carried on in the opposite direction, a elderly man with a bucket hat on was up ahead by the edge fishing, and a family was tending to each other as the mom attempted to soothe her screaming baby who seemed to be upset that their maybe five year old brother smacked their now melting ice cream to the ground, the father seemed to be hiding his laughter with his own ice cream while he kept a tight grip on the leash of their fluffy white dog, until his wife started fussing him out.
Paul watched them for a moment on your way by, even turning over his shoulder to continue watching them while he held onto a yellow slushie, and you were right beside him with your water filled tumbler that you barely took a sip out of.
“The big brother looks like a turd,” Paul comments as he turns back to face your direction.
You shrugged, “I would have yanked my sister by the edges if she did me like that on this hot ass day.”
“He’ll learn.” Paul answers with a small grin by his lips.
He suddenly stops and hands his passion fruit slushie to you, “Hold this for a sec, I’m taking my shirt off. It’s seriously sticking to my stomach.”
Stopping you take the beverage as Paul swiftly yanks his shirt over his head, and throws it over his shoulder before the both of you carry on walking, “That’s better.”
“Did you even put sunscreen on?”
“Of course I did. You only reminded me thirteen hundred times this morning.”
“I mean on your torso, smart ass.” You motioned while Paul glanced downwards and hummed thinking about it.
“Uh…I didn’t think about that. Maybe I would have considered it if we went to a nude beach,” he smirks and bumps his shoulder with yours.
Scoffing you stop walking and reach out to pull on his wrist. Paul turns to you as your now searching your Prada mini backpack for the aerosol free sunscreen.
Paul gives you a look, “really?”
“Yes, really. You are not getting a sunburn on my watch, bestie. I don’t want to hear you bitch and moan about it later. Now be thankful I care and turn around.” You whirled your finger around, while cradling your tumbler underneath your arm and against your stomach as you shook the can about.
Paul rolls his eyes with a sigh before doing so and says, “I better not catch you looking at my ass.”
“Oh, brother.” You mockingly gag while Paul laughs.
You get to work spraying the sunscreen all over his back, hands feeling hot against Paul’s slightly sticky skin, rubbing the white residue in before gripping his shoulder to spin him around to spray his front.
“Go ahead, I’ve always known you wanted to cop a feel.”
“Nope! You’re gonna do that yourself since you want to act like a pig.” You mockingly give him a smile before twisting the can and shoving it into Paul’s hands.
Paul’s laughing as he did the honors and bites down on his bottom lip, “is this doing it for you?”
“You’re nasty,” you scrunched up your nose before throwing the sunscreen back into your expensive bag which was your first big purchase all on your own due to finding your place in the cam career field, “and I’m strongly considering karate kicking you in the throat.”
“Hey! You’re supposed to be hyping me up.”
He began to flex and pose on the pier. Sunlight hitting him just right along with the gold chain around his neck as his tawny skin shined underneath the rays.
“Not when you do douchebag things, babes.” You snapped and pointed at him before you walked away.
Paul’s getting a kick out of annoying you, it’s his thing. Always has been since the both of you went to high school together with you transferring from the east coast sophomore year. It wasn’t a instant thing of being friends, he just knew you since you were basically a friend of a friend’s sister’s new friend. He didn’t know how you did it being friends with his friend’s friend’s sister since she was a know-it-all who eventually ending up working in real-estate according to Facebook.
Imelda “Melly” Alcantara.
She ended up switching up on you senior year by trying to accuse you of flirting with her no good boyfriend that nobody in the friend group liked. He got handsy with you, legit tried to get up underneath your skirt at the lunch table but she only saw one side of it despite her twin brother telling her off and ready to throw hands at her smug boyfriend. Paul always suspected that Nimuel had a crush on you which you denied (he had quite a few girlfriends, some upper and under class throughout the years—basically he was in and out of relationships but all his exes had to say was, “he’s too sweet.”) once the both of you became close.
It would have been interesting to see where Nimuel ended up, since he was the only one that promised to keep in touch with the both of you out of the group. The both of you lost him not long after graduating, one day before his eighteenth birthday to a drunk driver.
Losing anyone is painful but losing someone you thought and wanted to be around forever is a indescribable feeling. You start to think about the what if’s and play the last memory you had of them along with the good ones. The light of the world dimmed a bit that night and that’s probably one of the reasons why you and Paul held on a little tighter to your friendship.
“You actually look like you need the sunscreen more than me,” Paul tells you as he peeks over at you, faintly remembering how hot your skin felt against his back. The sunscreen had to do something about that right? Paul thought.
The both of you were approaching the end of the pier where the seagulls squawked on and fled the closer you got. The sea smelled like salt and seaweed as the turquoise waves rolled underneath your feet, sparkling like diamonds with each way the rays hit the water.
“Hm.”
Your head seemed to pulsate a bit, along with a throbbing pain that started right after. Leaning against the banister, there was a smile that appeared on Paul’s face as he slurped down the rest of his slushie. The sea was kinda therapeutic and shit if you thought about it, Paul thought to himself while your thoughts were placed on mute.
He began speaking randomly about the water but nothing he said was heard. You fell to your right, tumbler clunking to the floor while you now lay on your side. Paul’s eyes are wide in confusion; it takes him seconds to spring up once he realizes it’s you on the ground. If it were any other time he would have assumed you tripped or something, you were kinda clumsy which is why you never made it on the cheerleading team (or step) with your other friend from the friend group, Shaina Kaylock.
Last Paul knew, she was studying to be a doctor and was all grins as she completed her bachelors that she posted on Instagram which was also her circular profile pic. She was always kinda spacey, loved to do shrooms, and was definitely a horse girl so Paul honestly assumed she would be a vet maybe instead of studying to be a whole oncologist.
A doctor’s a doctor right? Paul kinda wished Shaina was here right now you know? Since you just decided to take a nap on him.
“Hey, what the hell? C’mon, stop playing around.” Paul bends and reached over to pull on your bare shoulder but it’s dead weight as you’re now on your back.
He feels his heart almost spike at this image and his breathing halts at the sight of you. He tossed his empty cup to the side now, down on his knees as he grips your jaw and lightly starts tapping on your face. You don’t flinch even when he starts putting more force into those taps. Paul doesn’t even see any specs of sweat by your hair line and your skin feels dry, which is also weird to him since he saw you applying more black girl sunscreen to your face not long after your Uber dropped you off with a pocket mirror as your guide in his living room.
Your skin should at least feel tacky if not damp.
Paul was for sure not a doctor but this was terrifying to see. He’s screaming for help now but of course the pier is now empty before his eyes settle on a tumbler waiting to slide into the ocean. Careful Paul stretches his long limbs out for the bottle and snatches it towards him; he’s unscrewing the top and dumps some of the water on your face.
Still nothing.
Then it registers for him to check his pockets for his phone and he’s telling Siri to call 9-1-1 while his heart feels like it’s about to fall out of his ass.
A heat stroke.
You were so concerned about Paul not having any sunscreen on and you go and have a heat stroke on him.
The irony!
It’s five (if you could sync your thoughts with Paul, you’d tell him it’s nine but that would turn into a whole argument that you were not willing to waste your breath on) in the afternoon and your eyes are not the size of the moon since they’re still very much closed. Paul’s quietly entering back into the room and he notices that the cooling blanket that’s been on you since they loaded you into the ambulance has been removed.
Which means your shivering must have stopped.
Paul’s eyeing you as he listens to your heart rate, walking around your bed to place some snacks down onto the night stand. The minute he does take his eyes off you, Something to the right of him flings out in his direction making Paul jump.
“What the fuck?” His voice booms.
Your laughing while you pull your hand back to rest against your stomach, “gotcha!” You say before you fall into a coughing mess.
The scowl on Paul’s face turns to concern as he holds the slushie up to your lips, leaving you to take a sip and allow the blueberry slush to melt in your mouth.
“Yeah, I see you’re doing somewhat better.” He places it back on the stand before pulling a chair closer to your bed.
Slowly blinking you say, “…where am I? Who are you?”
“This isn’t a joke. I thought it was over for you and you’re still not out of the woods yet so I’d knock it off if I were you.” Paul folds his arms in front of himself.
So serious, that one.
You already knew this since there was a nurse who was in here not too long before Paul came back. She removed the blanket once there was no shivering and told you they were waiting on your urine test along with some other stuff you forgot, considering you were half-awake. You were sure the doctor would be back whenever since you hardly got any sleep in this kind of place.
“Oh-Kay then Paul, what did you bring me?”
Paul rolls his head to the side as he peeks at the snacks he went out and got for you. He knew how much hospital food sucked taking into account the one night he stayed up here with Danny, telling him exactly how he’s made him feel and that sure he’s wanted him out of his life but that didn’t mean Paul wanted his big brother dead.
He wasn’t sure what the nature of their relationship would be once he woke up and Paul was sure his parents would want them to mend it. However he was tired of his parents wanting him to sweep shit under the rug and ignoring the problem. It was time for Paul to do his own shit, for real this time.
Being in the same hospital Danny laid in was making Paul uneasy and you joking about your health without knowing the end result was making Paul triggered honestly. He’s also saw Amy on his way in but he didn’t want to bring that up either.
“I’ve got all your favorites. I didn’t want you to starve in here, your options are: mambas, sea salt and olive oil popcorn, lemon zing pistachios, or chocolate orange crips.” He blinks back over to you.
You reach for the crisps but Paul smacks your hand down, “I got you, relax.”
He pops the bag open for you while you hold your hand out for the snack. You waste no time slapping the orange crisps into your mouth and hum while exhaling in content, eyes closed.
Paul sniffs at the snack and pops one into his mouth, “it better be worth it for the price I paid for these.”
He shrugs after tasting it before tossing it up into your lap before folding his arms along the edge of the hospital bed. He places his chin on top of his clasped hands while you happily eat your snack before focusing on the energy of the room.
“We’re gonna be alright, kid. What did Bob tell us on the ride up to the pier?”
“I don’t want to quote fucking Bob Marley right now.”
“Well…” you clutched your pearls, “this is my message to you-o-o: thanks for the snacks and being here.”
Paul’s eyes are on yours now, “where else would I be? I’m not going anywhere.”
You shush him, “just take my love and don’t question it.”
“Fine…only if you agree to make out with me.”
“And he’s back! Over.” You respond into a makeshift walkie.
Paul winks just as you poke his cheek with a tired smile. He sits up after awhile, watching the profile of you as you seem to be okay and worked up a appetite when you probably needed more fluids on top of the IV in your left hand right now. You were always stunning to Paul no matter the stage and he almost passed out himself when you stood up from the couch in that tube dress you had on earlier.
Yet he had to keep his composure because you were simply his best friend. Although it slipped out sometimes and you brushed it off as mere flirting majority of the time, there were truths behind a good portion of Paul’s past statements. Putting the shallowness aside, he always admired how you were able to adjust to any situation and if the situation required for you to have a moment, you allowed it to be felt and picked yourself up just to carry on. You were also very nurturing which provided balance to Paul’s tenderness.
“I don’t know…you okay over there Pauly Wally? You’re looking like you’re a little bit in love.” You joke.
I might be.
Paul snorts instead and uses his fingers to close your eyes for you, “I think you need another nap.”
You laugh just as a knock is heard at the door. Both of your eyes turn to the door as Paul’s hand drops to rest against the one that just hid the crips behind your pillow. The both of you feel your lips twitch as the doctor enters the room, one of your fingers lifting to intertwine with Paul’s as the doctor is ready to deliver some news while the heat continues to steam outside.
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Continue along with my summer anthology prompts here.
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lpoet · 7 months
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@☆: masterlist !
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⌇ PERCY JACKSON :
"gotcha" – percy jackson x fem!reader [ fluff, blurb ]
⌇ GOLDEN TRIO + MARAUDERS :
nothing for now :)
⌇ WONDER EGG PRIORITY :
nothing for now :)
⌇ SK8 THE INFINITY :
nothing for now :)
⌇ BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA :
nothing for now :)
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this is all for now ! thanks and kisses 💌💌
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What if...in Looking For Fun, Lance was the escort. A specifically hired escort to spice up your boredom and lacklustre sex life. Just a thot 🥲
Thanks Lau!
Looking for Fun AU
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CW: Cheating, Sexual content
You hated accompanying Alexander to these functions, but as wife number 3, you knew you had to put on your fake smile and play your part as the pretty trophy you knew you were.
Your only reprieve were the chats with the other wives (and the illicit girlfriends you all pretended not to know about) in the washroom and at the bar.
Excusing yourself from Alexander's moist octopus grip, on the pretext of getting a drink, you retreated to the marble refuge.
Entering the washroom, you could feel the electricity in the air. Your friend Kayla pulled you to the side immediately.
"We did it." She exclaimed. "The plan came together. Here's the room key. You're expected in 5 mins."
The metal was cold in your palm. You expected to be more nervous about this than you were. You were about to cheat on your husband. But you knew he wasn't faithful, far from it. You'd been his mistress before you were his wife...and let's face it, if the old man could get it up any more it was a miracle. He preferred to watch you pleasure yourself and then cum into his hand. Which was fine by you.
You slipped down the corridor from the washrooms and got into the elevator, tapping your foot as it whisked you upwards.
A few steps down from the sliding doors was the room that matched your key. You slotted the tooth-edged metal into the lock and walked in.
His name was Lance, tall, lean and athletic and he greeted you with a cocky smile. He was wearing a suit, but had the tie and top shirt button undone, and held two chrystal tumblers of whisky. He offered one, which you gladly accepted.
He sensed your nervousness, and led to slowly by the hand over to the side of the bed. You perched next to him and sipped your whisky. Lance did the same, but without taking his eyes of you. When his tongue snuck out to trap an errant drop your thought you'd pass out.
Glasses empty, he removed it from your grip and placed both down on the side table. Cupping your face he took your lips in a bruising kiss. All your retiscence disappeared, and your fingers flew to his hair, returning his kiss with fevour.
The next half hour was a blur of feral coupling, Lance bending you into positions you didn't think you could ever manage again. And the man had stamina. He gave you two orgasms with his fingers and mouth before he even slid his cock into you.
And his dirty talk - full of filthy, degrading praise. Telling you how well you were taking it, what a gorgeous, needy slut you were for him. He made you cum on his cock over and over before he finally emptied himself into the condom.
He grinned at you as you both got your breath back, laying on the bed, covered in sweat and chests heaving.
You were surprised when he helped you wash up, although maybe it was part of the service. He made sure that your make-up, dress and hair were all pristine as well.
You fished out a bundle of notes from your purse and smiled when he passed you his card in return.
Re-entering the function room, you ordered two drinks from the bar before returning to Alexander's side.
"Hey , Daddy. Sorry I was so long. I got chatting and lost track of time. Here's your drink." You passed him the tumbler, and he drew you to his side.
"No problem, Sugar. As long as you were having a good time."
"Oh, I had lots of fun."
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sgt-seabass · 1 year
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𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 - if she hadn't submitted and given in, what would have been Nicks next move?
jesus she’d have to be hard as nails to survive that 😂 I love this - lemme think…
If the reader hadn’t submitted, first off, Nick would likely have a drinking problem cause he’d be so mad and pent up lol.
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If you hadn’t submitted, Nick would continue to touch starve you to the point of complete breakdown.
And then, if you’d continued to push past that, and were close to the point of death, he’d always put your survival first. He could start the cycle again, but not if you were dead.
Another option would be to continue biting your mating gland, rushing the endorphins through your system to weaken you and bring your heat on faster.
And when your heat hit, he’d taunt you endlessly, touching himself in front of you while the pain took over your body.
He wouldn’t involve the others again - that was a last ditch attempt, one he wouldn’t be able to live through twice.
ask me ‘what ifs’ about any of my works
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bokunosoul · 2 years
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Black Butler men as cliché love tropes pt. 2
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Lau - That billionaire CEO
Being a fresh graduate off the top business university as the valedictorian you were indeed blessed. Big international companies there and there gave you offers. But that was when you woke up to reality. A low class girl living alone in the most crowded apartment buildings in your country, despite that you were ready to take a gamble in applying to a top company. After passing many interviews for gods sake and declines you were able to get in as a secretary of a bossy CEO, an rich asian heir Lau, whom have many secretaries before that he fired. Will you fight to survive by being that man's secretary?
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Undertaker - Past lives lovers
As you were in the museum in your college field trip in england to document on what happened in the victorian era you were suddenly seperated from your friends. Being bored, you decided to just wander around the museum. You suddenly felt a familiar presence, you stopped and look directly at the gigantic painting encased in gold. There was a man whom dressed in black holding a scythe of death with a peculiar look of smile on his face and a woman on his side who seems to be in a casket laying beautiful in white. A sharp pain came crashing in your head and unknown memories started coming back from the past. You and him were lovers, you were both forbidden to eachother.
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Charles Grey - Rivals
Being born to a middle class family, your mother was a maid at the esteemed upper class Grey household. Your mother who raises you alone, got permission of the family having the priviledge of living under their roof, with free education. You were an talented child who is excels at anything. Not until their son who was sent abroad comes back, making him your rival. Charles Grey whom is good at everything you can imagine. He was intrigued by you not backing out and eventually becoming rivals.
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Snake, madam red, lau, agni, and Soma
With Ceil cousin ( the mom of his cousin, we need better name it's gets confusing), like how are they liked with a hard working mother who care for her only son ( care enough that they still trying to get out of the Phantomhive name liked that previous ask )
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Cousin Mother Reader | Yandere Blackbutler
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Madame Red
When she hears about you through the grapevine she’s interested
Further impressed with your literate ability and pride in your single-motherhood
She does have a nasty habit for killing people who don’t
“What confidence…I admire that about you dearest cousin.”
She’s plenty pleased that Ciel’s decided to keep you with him
Not only to have a valid excuse to bug you but to be the perfect one to help you ‘run’
“Society’s hard on us women, it’s best if we stick together. Right~?”
She enjoys the attention and needy face+ you give her when trying to scheme 
She doesn’t care all that much that Ciel is well aware of this
After all, he isn’t exactly privileged enough to be a shoulder you lean on 
“Sorry but I’m not going to stop! Us two are just two peas in a pod! We belong together!”
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Lau
“Ah~so Ciel has added another to the pack? How interesting!”
He really is intrigued especially when you outright scold him and Ran Mao 
“Have some dignity you two. There are children present!”
“Oh do we upset you mother dearest?”
“Don’t mock me. And if you’re going to smoke do it outside, scum.”
“Oh? Your twittering is so violent, why don’t you sing instead? It’d surely make you an even prettier prize.”
“Hey! Miss (Y/n) please don’t throw that at ‘m! Please don’t!”
He loves provoking you 
He thinks its hot
Most women he’s met are a lot more docile 
And with a child no less 
Oh what’d he give to have you straddle him like Ran Mao 
To have you beg him for his help 
But it seems your pride excludes him from your ventures
Too bad you don’t want to work with him an opium manufacturer
He’d love to take care of you both
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Agni 
He admires your diligence 
And the way you smile when you talk to your baby boy
He wonders why you don’t treat Ciel the same way
“It must be nice to be able to travel as freely as you two do.”
“...I’m sure the prince wouldn’t mind, having you travel with us.”
“While I wish I could, the government won’t allow me to go so freely. Currently, the acting ‘man’ isn’t willing to let me go.”
“...What’s his name? Surely he wouldn’t refuse an honest marriage proposal.”
He’d wish you weren’t silenced from telling him
Otherwise, he might be tempted to go behind his prince’s back again
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Soma
“Marry me (Y/n)! Ciel can take care of your child and we can go back to–”
“Can’t and won’t. My child goes with me, no matter what.”
“Awwwww!”
Because he acts like a child its a given you treat him like one
And man does it feed his mommy issues
When he decides he wants you he’ll have you 
He just has to keep asking nicely right?
If not he’ll just have Agni relocate you
That way he’d be the only baby that you have
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Snake
“Well that’s a strong mate if I ever sees one–says Wormsworth. And I agree.”
He’s used to being feared
not anyone with genuine knowledge of his reptilian compatriots
So already he holds a strong attraction to you 
He can’t believe Ciel intends to hurt you 
He doubted from the start
So he can’t be tricked to think he’s not protecting you and your kid
So he might sabotage your schemes or send a snake when its going too well
He wants you to love him he really does 
But if all he can do is protect you he’ll do just that
Besides if you left how else would he show you how good of a mate he is
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dreamlessinparis · 2 years
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"Look at the fuckin' mess you made. You gonna clean this up? Or shall we make him do it?"
I feel like I was alot softer with this prompt than I intended, I apologize. I tried so hard and went through many pairings before I got to these two. Not sure how I got here and I'm pretty sure this sucks but I hope you enjoy it😊
Pairing: Boss!Nick Fowler x F!Reader, Andy Barber x F!Reader
Warnings: implied violence, infidelity, shitty husband, fingering, explicit language, explicit sexual content, daddy kink, dirty talk, squirting,
Apologies in advance for any mistakes I've made ❤️
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Nick's hand was tight around your neck as he held you back against his chest. His lips were leaving soft kisses along the shell of your ear. Your legs were tossed over each of his thick thighs, spreading you wide. His button-down shirt scratched your bare back, his hard cock pressing against your ass.
His other hand was buried between your legs. Fingers teasing through your folds, occasionally slipping into you but only briefly. You were a mess, dripping all over his hand and the couch beneath you. He had made you cum twice already with these slow languid touches and your whole body was on fire.
You weren't satisfied , needing more, needing him to fuck you "You need more, angel?" 
"Nick, please." you pleaded, digging your nails into his clothed thighs, "Harder. More. Not enough." Your brain was too fuzzy to form full sentences. 
"But you should be used to it by now, shouldn't you? Haven't you been telling me how your husband hasn't had time for you? Too busy with work, "He whispered huskily in your ear, slowly circling your clit with his middle finger, "Too busy to worship this pretty pussy." 
"Yes," you groaned.
"Yes what, angel?"
"Yes daddy."
"Good girl," Nick praised, nibbling on your earlobe. "I won't neglect you, baby, not like that worthless husband of yours."
You whimpered, arching into him. His hand dipped lower, slipping two thick fingers in you easily. Your cunt making a wet sound as he pushed in. 
Your hips moved at their own accord, grinding against his hand. Small desperate sounds slipped from your lips, clinging to his trousers and moaning loudly when he found the spot that made you see stars. The spot that Andy rarely paid attention to anymore.
Nick fucked you hard with his fingers, just like you needed, switching between going fast and slowing down. Waves of pleasure washed over your body and your mind was blank. Nothing was clear anymore. You were too overwhelmed. Nick's palm grounding against your clit every time he slowed down, adding to the ecstasy.
The pressure building in your abdomen was different then anything you'd felt before, building up more and more, until it snapped hard.
You screamed, back bowing forward and your arousal gushed out of you, coating his hand, the couch and probably his trousers.
Nick kept going , allowing you to ride your high until you slumped back into him. Heavily breathing, body tingling from the aftershocks of your orgasm. 
"Look at the fucking mess you made. You gonna clean this up?" He growled, sending a tremor down your spine, His fingers came up to your lips, tapping your bottom lip. Obediently you opened up, sucking on the coated digits," Or shall we make him do it?" 
You lifted your heavy head, and met the gaze of your husband gagged and tied to his office chair. He looked defeated but with how he had disregarded you recently, you found it hard to care. Nick chuckled when you shook your head, "You're right, he doesn't deserve to taste you anymore. Close your eyes, Angel, I'm going to set you free."
And then the gun went off.
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You’re telling me no where on the internet there is Henry Lau fanfics? CMON!!!
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sweeterthanthis · 2 years
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Imagine if your family owned a farm and their good friend the Sheriff liked to drop by during the day to make sure things were running smoothly. In fact he came by almost everyday, he knew how much you need a hand bent over in the barn. Makes your stepbrother Hal a bit jealous when he watches from the door though. He thought he was the only one giving you a hand 😏
Fuck, yes. On your knees like a good girl for the Sheriff...a little filth below the cut. 18+. Stepcest, obviously.
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Sheriff Bodecker likes how much of a hungry little thing you are, especially when you've got his cock in your mouth. There isn't another girl in town that sucks him the way you do.
"Tha's my girl, keep swallowin' my dick 'til I tell ya ta stop."
Little does he know, its not all about him. In fact, your focus isn't really on him at all. Lee's too lost in the heaven of your mouth to notice where your attention really lies.
Hals icy, almost betrayed, stare burns into you; sweat dripping from his neck and soaking through his vest, his knuckles white against the barn door. Your eyes meet his for a moment, slyly winking at him and burying your nose in the coarse hair at the base of the Sheriffs cock.
"There ya go, you got it. Fuck, I bet you'd stay there 'til ya went blue in that pretty face if I asked ya to."
His attention made you feel pretty, made you feel powerful. It might be you on your knees for him, but he's gone for you. And he's got no clue that the second he leaves, Hal is gonna reclaim what's his. What's been his since your respective parents' wedding night four years ago.
Hals words from that very night ring clearly in your head as Lee's warm, sticky spend coats your throat. "May not be able to show everyone you're mine, but you'll always know it. You'll always feel it. You'll always want it to be me."
I'm wet.
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