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the-fab-fox · 8 months
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COME ONE. COME ALL.
YE FIRE EMBLEM: THREE HOUSES FANS.
Tonight starting around 7:30 PM to 8:00 PM, join us for a fun, relaxing, chill hang out as I read your favorite fanfictions out loud!
I've always wanted to do audio work. Voice acting and voice overs and audiobook reading. It's all stuff I want to do some day so this seems like good practice as well as fun for all of us!
Here's what I need from you:
Send in some of your favorite fluffy ship one shots from FE3H.
Then tune in tonight @ FABULOUSFOXPLAYS on Twitch at around 7:30-8:00 PM PST to see if I pick yours.
And to give love and support to the author, all of us comfortable doing so will leave lovely comments and kudos (or reblog and comment if on Tumblr). Then we can also help get the story out there for the author.
Sounds fun, right? So please come join and support your favorite FE3H fanfic writers!
*Note: You absolutely are allowed to send in your own fic if you'd like me to read it.
Now don't send anything in that is:
Over Teen rating
Smut
Extremely graphic with violence or abuse
Or anything that could be potentially triggering. (I don't suspect we'll have too much issues with fluffy ship one shots but you never know so just to be safe.)
This will be an ongoing series titled "Lazy Fanfic Sunday" as l plan to open it up to other fandoms if it does well. If y'all have any questions about this particular series, please let me know.
NOW HEAD ON OVER TO FABULOUSFOXPLAYS ON TWITCH AND GIVE THAT FOLLOW BUTTON A LITTLE CLICK!
I look forward to seeing y'all over there! And don't forget to send in your faves!
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ala-baguette · 1 month
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Sunlight Through the Curtains
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She was well past ready to get up. She didn’t know how long she had been lying there awake, but it was long enough that the slant of bright sunlight slicing through the gap in the curtains had moved in an arc across the ceiling. From the angle of the light, she calculated it was likely at least half-past ten, but she couldn’t see the clock from here. Her bladder was fit to burst and there was a rumble in her stomach as she contemplated what to cook for breakfast and hell, but she could murder a cup of tea right now.  Still, she didn’t rise. Her head turned to look at the sleeping face on the pillow beside her. He’d fallen asleep with his hand on her breast. His breath moved in and out through his nose in long, soft snores. Harry always could sleep like the dead on a Sunday morning.  She looked back to the ceiling, feeling the weight of his hand holding her there as though, even in sleep, he feared losing her. It was sweet. But damn, she really had to pee. Slowly, so as to avoid waking him, she rolled to her side, intending to swing her feet over the edge of the bed. His hand slipped down to rest over her navel as she did. Reflexively, without waking, Harry let out a soft sigh, wrapped his arm around her waist and tugged her backwards against him. Her body moulded against his snuggly, arse pressed firmly against his pelvis. She could feel the rise and fall of his chest against her back, feel each exhale tickling the hair at her neck. Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt the resigned smile stretch across her lips. She groped blindly for her wand on her bedside table. When at last her fingers had managed to grasp it, she flicked it at the curtains. The gap snapped shut with a slight clatter of the rings, and the streak of sunshine flickered out.  Her bladder could wait a little longer.
(Also on AO3 here)
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lonesome-witching · 1 year
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Lazy Sunday
Thank you @onedirectionislying for the prompt. The prompt being "Just a lazy Sunday for the two of them, neither of them are working or have plans and do whatever they want all day." I hope I fulfilled your wish with this very short but sweet story. I don't often write fluff so I really just tried my best with this. It might not be exactly what you had in mind, in that case feel free to send me a message and I will try again.
You can still send me prompts here.
Nancy groaned as the sunlight hit her face. Whatever time it was, it was too early. The past week had been hellish. The workload was too much to carry and she had barely been able to see her girlfriend. But today was Sunday. Today she was going to sleep in and cuddle with the love of her life. Talking about that. Nancy turned over in bed. She tried to put her arm over Robin but her limb just fell to the mattress. She wiggled closer to the edge of the bed and tried again. 
“Robin?” She mumbled. “Babe?” 
She sat up when she couldn’t find the girl. The light that seeped through the curtain illuminated the emptiness of the room. Something that echoed in Nancy’s heart. It had been years since the Upside Down. Years since Vecna infiltrated their minds and used their worst fears against them. Years since Nancy lost Eddie, Chrissy and the worst of all Barb. But she still felt the fear grip her heart when she woke up to an empty bed or when Steve didn’t answer before the third ring or when Mike was ten minutes late to their monthly lunches. 
With a heavy heart she pulled herself from the comfortable confines of her bed and dragged herself downstairs. The kitchen brought with it a heavenly smell of freshly baked pancakes yet there was no Robin in sight. 
“Robbie?” Nancy's voice portrayed her own fears. 
Two arms snakes around her waist, lifting her up in the air. “You’re awake.” Robin whispered in her ear. 
“Oh my God.” Nancy gasped. She turned in her girlfriend’s arms when she was once again placed safely on the ground. “You scared me.” She halfheartedly slapped the girl’s chest.
“I’m sorry.” The other girl poured sweetly. “I made pancakes.” 
“Well, that does slightly make up for it.” She quickly pressed a soft kiss against the pout that hadn’t vanished from Robin’s face yet. 
Instantly, it turned into a bright smile. “I have our whole Sunday planned out. It’s the only day we get to spend together so I want to make the most of it.” 
Nancy sat down in front of the plate filled with pancakes and smiled sadly. “I was kind of hoping we could do nothing today.” The guilt dripped from her lips making the pancake taste slightly sour. She hated disappointing Robin. 
Robin feigned mock offense by slapping a hand over her gasping mouth. “You are saying you don’t want to cuddle on the couch while rewatching Grease with me?” 
“You’re an idiot, Robin Buckley.” Nancy giggled with her mouth full of pancake. Her heartbeat picked up pace as it still sometimes did when Robin said the exact thing Nancy wanted to hear. A testament that Nancy had made the right choice. 
“Correction, I am your idiot, Nancy Wheeler.”
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mattmaesonnatural · 1 year
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I love reading destiel fanfiction. The high I get from reading those two fall in love over and over will never fail. Even when some other hyper fixation takes over for a second, I always come back to Dean and Cas falling for each other in any setting. We’re so spoiled with the writers in fandom. Please take this orange 🍊 as a token of my appreciation.
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tea-and-dimples · 1 year
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Book review! My policeman
Listen, the book was awesome, a wonderful exploration of the queer expirence in 1950s England. However, as a fanfic connoisseur I would be lying if I said this didn’t read like a Larry stylinson Angst AU fic. The character descriptions and the mannerisms are literally how those two are described in fics. It was nice because it made the movie casting that much more perfect. But I digress, it’s a nice calm read, good for a lazy Sunday.
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tteokdoroki · 9 months
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✩࿐ the mixtape series: keshi edition (masterlist)
about. we turn to music during our most intimate moments, listen to three minutes of perfectly strung together words to best convey emotion. in this universe you turn to a playlist searching for love. OR. a collection of songs by the artist keshi following your relationships with six of your favourite bnha characters.
warnings. minors and ageless blogs do not interact. sfw, suggestive, fluff, angst, hurt-comfort, happy endings, toxic relationships/dynamics, fwb relationships break ups, engagements, alcohol mentions - each fic has its own warnings.
things to note. proud to introduce my new mini project that i’ve been working on while i was away! i wanted to try writing a mini series to practice my short form writing. i hope you enjoy!
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track list. to be updated every saturday at 6pm - 10pm gmt. each contains its own set of warnings and ratings. reader discretion is advised - find the playlist here !
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01. right here - katsuki bakugou (22:07)
about. “if you need me, i’ll be here.” - exes to lovers!au, ex!bakugou, hurt comfort + happy ending.
02. onoffonoff - eijirou kirishima (29:07)
about. “when we start, we never stop.” - toxic relationship!au, miscommunication, pro hero!kirishima suggestive, angst + open ending.
03. war with heaven - izuku midoriya (5:08)
about. “damn, i’m missin’ my baby.” - fwb!au, friends to lovers, long-distance relationship, pro hero!deku, suggestive, fluff + happy ending.
04. understand - shoto todoroki (12:08)
about. “maybe we could try it, if you let me.” - established relationship!au, engagements, lazy sundays, pro hero!todoroki, fluff-comfort + happy ending.
05. summer - sero hanta (19:08)
about. “fuck around, feel my heartbeat.” - fwb!au, mutual pining, confessions, pro hero!sero, suggestive, fluff + happy ending.
06. beside you - denki kaminari (26:08)
about. “say i’m not your type but i know what’s on your mind.” - friends to lovers!au, reunions, rebounds, pro hero!denki, suggestive, fluff + happy ending.
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atiny-moon · 8 months
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Warmup 001 - Yunho
18+ FANFIC. MINORS DNI.
Genre: Smut, Drabble
Pairing: Yunho x fem!reader
Tags: Gamer boyfriend Yunho, fingering, dirty talk
Word Count: 1K
Send in ur asks & maybe I’ll use ur req for a warmup!
18+ FANFIC. MINORS DNI.
It was sometime in the early evening on a lazy Sunday. You and Yunho had spent the entire weekend playing video games. Specifically, Valorant. He was ranked insanely high and after watching him play for a few rounds you figured it couldn’t be that hard. Pfft, yeah right. You sat down for what you thought would be one game and it soon derailed into an entire weekend. It’s not like either of you were complaining - if anything, it brought the both of you closer together to have a shared hobby.
Yunho stepped away from his computer for a moment only to return and find you in another match. He came to stand behind you and placed his hands on your shoulders. Using that calming voice of his, he coached you until you were the last player standing. He leaned in close and whispered, “If you win this I’ll make you cum.”
You could feel your face burn up with a blush. You sat up in your chair and carefully tiptoed your way through the map. Out of the corner of your eye you saw a flash of red. You reacted before you even knew what it was only to have the ‘WON’ banner flash across your screen. Yunho squeezed your shoulders and placed a kiss to the shell of your ear, “Good job, babygirl.”
You squirmed in your seat at the sweet sounds of Yunho’s words. And he said it so close to your ear too. The warmth of his breath initiating a wave of goosebumps to rush over your body and settle in-between your thighs. You hummed slightly and leaned your head to the side, allowing Yunho more access to your neck and shoulder. He was all too keen to kiss the exposed skin. Trailing his soft lips along the sensitive parts of your neck. It tickled you in ways that made your core tingle.
His hands moved from your shoulder down to your chest. One of his hands lingered on your breasts while his other trailed to the area between your thighs. He dragged the tips of his finger nails along the insides of your thigh. Little moans in the forms of small breaths fell from your lips. Yunho smiled into your shoulder. He liked how you reacted to his touch - made him feel so very, very wanted.
But he had his own wants and desires. And currently all of those wants and desires were obscured by the cloth of your panties. His deft fingers slid under your shorts and passed your undies until two of his fingers were pressed into your clit. Immediately your back arched and another series of moans fell from your lips. Yunho watched as your body responded to his touches, encouraging his fingers to draw small circles on your clit.
Your hands dug into the arms of your computer chair while Yunho toyed with you. Your face scrunched up in pleasure as his fingers carefully chased that orgasm for you. He pulled away from your neck to watch you writhe in pleasure. “Fuck, you look so pretty like that.”
He massaged his fingers into your core. But you were so fucking wet his digits were barely creating any friction. That’s when you started jerking your hips into his hand - eager for Yunho’s touch on your dripping cunt.
“More, Yuyu..” you breathed out. “Please give me more.”
He groaned in response, his own excitement building in his core. Yunho happily obliged and carefully slipped in one then two of his long fingers into your waiting entrance. He pushed his fingers all the way and then curled them so they hit that sensitive spot perfectly. You threw your head back and tried to moan but nothing could come out - not with how deliciously full you felt with just two of Yunho’s fingers in your cunt.
“Oh, fuck, your fingers feel so good inside me..” you cried out.
Yunho again groaned in response, he loved the way you praised him. He pulled his fingers out and then slowly pushed them back in. He repeated the slow push and pull until he could feel your hips rocking against his hand.
“My babygirl is so needy. Does she want me to make her cum?” Yunho asked as he pulled his fingers out from inside you and kept them just out of reach. You chased his fingers with your hips, yearning for his fingers inside you once more.
“Yes, please, Yuyu. Make me cum.” You begged. You were practically whimpering the way you craved both his touch and the orgasm that was promised. Yunho sank his fingers into your pussy and pushed them all the way in until his palm was pressed flush against your cunt. You wiggled in your chair, trying to get adjusted to the feeling of him being so fucking deep but Yunho did not care. You wanted to cum and he was going to make you cum.
He curled his fingers deep into your cunt and did a ‘come here’ motion. It felt too good. The pleasure was immediate and intense - it was the perfect amount of pressure with just the right touch, you could have cum right then and there. Yunho continued. He curled his fingers into you over and over again with that gamer boy speed. You tried to push his hand away but that’s where Yunho wrapped his free arm around you and held you in place. He continued to finger fuck the ever living shit out of your pussy until your orgasm was just on the horizon. You squeezed your eyes shut as the intensity of the orgasm ripped through your body.
Yunho helped you ride the waves of your orgasm - easing the pace of his fingers little by little until you were able to open your eyes again and breathe normally. You were still catching your breath when Yunho detangled himself from you. He patted your head and said, “Get to Radiant and see what happens.”
Yunho laughed softly. He returned to his chair - only a few feet away from you and logged back into the game. You sat in your chair for a while longer, catching your breath. Maybe Valorant wasn’t so bad.
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writingduhh · 8 months
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any chance u could do, cuddle hcs w the chuckle sammy boys please?
Of course my darling!! I’m so excited this’ll be my first HC so hopefully this goes well! I hope I can deliver on your request 😅
Chuckle Sandwich || How You Cuddle (HC)
❥ Jschlatt:
▷ Definitely insists on being the big spoon. But on the rare occasion, he’ll sometimes agree to being the small spoon.
▷ Contrary to popular belief he’s very affectionate behind closed doors
“Y/nnn, please come lay with me.”
“One second J, I need to finish this.” “Ugh.”
▷ Eventually grows impatient, leaving you no other choice because he’ll either grab you by the waist or even pick you up, laying you down on the couch/bed.
▷ His favorite way to cuddle is when you’re laying your head on his chest, or classic spooning.
▷ Laying on his chest always results in him running his hands through your hair. Softly humming whatever song comes to mind.
▷ Feeling his heart start racing anytime you kiss him
“Why did your heart start beating so fast when I kissed you?” You’d tease “Oh shut up.”
▷ When spooning he always kisses the back of your neck (sometimes leaving hickeys … lets be real)
▷ He enjoys being able to hold you in his (massive) arms.
▷ Loooves to have his hands up your shirt
▷ When you’re the big spoon he’ll lay his head on your chest. Resting a hand on your hips or wrapping his arms around your torso.
▷ Let’s be honest, most of your cuddling sessions end up with inappropriate touching or ending early ;) (But that’s always up to you.)
❥ Ted:
▷ He’s basically your personal teddy bear. Your 6’4 teddy bear 🤤
▷ He insists spending your Sundays being lazy together. Whether you’re tangled in each others arms in bed, or laying together on the couch, he doesn’t care as long as he gets to touch you.
▷ He’s 50/50 on being big spoon or little spoon. It depends on the day as well as what you want.
▷ When he’s the big spoon he likes to pull you completely on-top of him, faces only centimeters apart at all times.
▷ When you’re ontop of him he’s always kissing you whether it’s your lips, forehead, top of your head, or even your neck.
▷ He gives you allll the compliments
“You’re so gorgeous.”
“Your hair look so amazing today.”
“You have the most beautiful eyes.”
“How did I get so lucky?”
▷ Absolutely can not keep his hands off you. Always rubbing your back, tickling your arms, cupping your face, or even just lacing your hands together.
▷ Whenever you’re the big spoon it’s like being his backpack. (this boy is huge)
▷ Literally having all your limbs wrapped around him and still feeling like you’re barely able to hold him.
▷ When he lays on your chest his hands always find their way to your hips/around your waist, holding you close as you play with his hair.
▷ Deep conversations. Talking about life, plans, the future, even conspiracies from time to time.
“Do you think aliens are real?” “Oh, 100%.” “Maybe my next video will have to be ‘alien hunting with my amazing partner, y/n.” He smirks
▷ He usually ends up falling asleep in minutes when he’s laying on you, as do you.
▷ Waking up to pictures of you sleeping on his phone
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kenny-the-ken · 1 year
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Masterlist
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Just a quick disclaimer, all characters are aged up in all of my works!! My blog is also heavily NSFW/smut based so NO MINORS PLEASE!!!
Mad City (gang au)
- Part 1
Kenny 🧡
- Stoned to the Bone (NSFW)
- Save the Date (Fluff)
- Let the Bodies Hit the Floor (Angst, NSFW content)
- Mary Jane (NSFW)
- Y O U + M E |Pt 1|Pt 2|Pt 3|Pt 4| (Angst, NSFW, Stalking, Yandre, obsession, murder)
- A Birthday to Remember (NSFW)
- Don't Be Shy (NSFW)
- Upstairs, Downstairs (Fluff, NSFW content)
- My Brother's Best Friend |Pt 1|Pt 2| (Request)
- Emo Headcannons for the Main 4
- Kenny and a Curvy Girlfriend Headcannons (Request)
- Alone at Last |Pt 1|Pt 2| (NSFW, Fluff, Angst)
- Kenny with a Dancer S/O Headcannons (Request)
- Kyle and Kenny with a Cheerleader s/o (Request)
-Positive Or Negative? (Request)
- But You're Both So Young! (Request)
- Kenny with a Boyfriend Headcannons (amab) (Request)
- Superhuman Lovers |Pt1|Pt2| (NSFW)
- Kiss Me Hard Before You Go (Angst, Character Death, fluff)
- Dark Seductress (NSFW)
- Do I Wanna Know? (Request)
- Shotgun (Request)
- PS: Please Remember Me |Pt 1| (Stenny fanfic)
- Nights Like These (NSFW)
- Born to Die (angst, drugs)
- Lazy Sunday (NSFW)
- Playboy (NSFW)
Kyle 💚
-Mine and Mine Alone (NSFW, Angst)
-Emo Headcannons for the Main 4
- First Time for Everything (NSFW, Fluff)
- Kyle GN Headcannons (Request)
- Kyle and Kenny with a Cheerleader s/o (Request)
- Just a Taste (NSFW)
- Release Me (NSFW)
- Don't Kiss and Tell (fluff, angst)
- Lick it and See (NSFW)
Stan 💙
-Emo Headcannons for the Main 4
- I Fucking Hate You! (NSFW, Angst)
- PS: Please Remember Me |Pt 1| (Stenny fanfic)
Eric ❤️
-Emo Headcannons for the Main 4
Clyde ❤️
- Charmed (NSFW, Request)
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ancient-and-gauntly · 5 months
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Late Night Whispers
Ominis Gaunt x Reader Warnings: extremely fluffy, like-tooth rotting. Call your fanfic dentist Summary: You wake Ominis up as you experience a sleepless night ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Unable to sleep, you gently nudged Ominis, who stirred with a soft murmur, blinking away the remnants of slumber. His eyes met yours, and for a moment, a tender smile danced across his lips. "What is it, love?" he asked, his voice husky.
"I can't sleep," you confessed, fingers absently tracing circles on his chest. "My mind is racing, and I just need... I don't know, something."
Ominis reached for your hand, intertwining your fingers slowly. "Tell me," he whispered, grazing his lips against your knuckles.”What is on your mind, darling?”
You hesitated for a moment before gathering your thoughts. "What do you dream for us, Ominis? What's your vision for our future?" you asked, curiosity and caution apparent in your tone.
Ominis' expression softened, his gaze drifting as if he were searching the depths of his own dreams. "I see us," he began, his words flowing like a gentle stream. "I see us exploring the world together hand in hand, discovering the beauty that exists in every corner. Rescuing all of the magical beasts we can in the process because I know that is what you love. I see lazy Sunday mornings, with us wrapped in blankets, lost in conversation or simply enjoying the quiet comfort of each other's presence, with Sebastian over a hundred miles away." He smiles at your small laugh, his heart skipping a beat. He kisses your forehead before continuing."I see challenges as well. From the mundane issue of picking out drapery we like, to the more serious threats yet to escape from the shadows. But I see us facing them together, a team in every sense of the word. And no matter what comes our way, I see us growing stronger, more connected." 
You listened, your heart swelling with emotion. Ominis continued, "But most of all, I see you. You, Y/N, are my constant light in this dark place of mine.You're the laughter in my life, the warmth in my heart. I can't imagine a future without you, nor do I want to."
Tears glistened in your eyes as you absorbed his words. In that late-night, intimate moment, Ominis had painted a future that felt not only vivid but also comforting. You leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.”And here all I wanted was a simple I love you.” You laugh softly, brushing a strand of hair from his face.
"I may have overdone it," Ominis confessed, his voice a gentle whisper against your lips,”But it felt right in the moment” He chuckles, kissing you once more. The two of you snuggled closer, finding it much easier to fall asleep. 
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gothic-bunny · 1 year
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Sunday Morning
Summary:
You and Xavier get up to some lazy morning sex after you spend the night in his dorm. 
Contains:
Sex. Duh. It’s between an afab reader and Xavier, so you can guess what parts are used.  It’s told in second person. No y/n or gendered pronouns for the reader here.  The sex is unprotected. Condoms are important guys.  It’s fluffy but it’s a sarcastic kind of fluffy. The reader definitely has Dom sort of undercurrent.  Technically underaged, or you can consider them as eighteen-year-olds. Or you can consider the fact while the character is about sixteen, the actor is twenty-one.  I guess there’s also fingering, hickeys, and some hints of hair-pulling? Do those need separate warnings? I don’t know what I’m doing.
Oh, and it’s about two-thousand words long. 
Author’s Note:
Remember that time that I said this would be out before the end of February? Yeah, me too. College midterms are a bitch. Also this is my first fanfic post to Tumblr and to the fandom so if there’s publishing etiquette I’m missing or other constructive criticism, please let me know. Also, if you can guess the band and album for the song I stole the title from, two gold stars for you. 
Smut Below The Cut.
You awoke to sunlight streaming through an open window and smacking you in the face. Vile sun. You attempted to roll over, pulling the blankets with you, but the blankets pulled back. Weird. Come to think of it, waking up to sunlight was also weird. Blackout curtains were part and parcel when one was roommates with a vampire. Giving the blankets another tug, you buried your face in the pillow underneath you, trying to recall the events of the night before.
There had been a Nightshade meeting. You had snuck out of your dorm room after your roommate had fallen asleep. The meeting had run later than usual. When Bianca had called the meeting to a close at three in the morning after a game of 'Never Have I Ever' had gotten out of hand, Xavier had insisted that it was his 'good boyfriend duties' to walk you back to your dorm. It was then that you realized the time and that there was no way you were successfully sneaking back into your dorm room that night. Which would mean that you were...
A look to your left confirmed it. Xavier's caramel-colored hair spilled over the bed in ribbons, his left elbow propping up his peacefully sleeping face. You reached over and poked his cheek, causing his brows to crinkle slightly and air to escape harshly out his nose. His reaction was cute, so you prodded him again, harder, and this time closer to his mouth. Bleary eyes squinted back yours as Xavier woke up, eyelashes fluttering against the sunlight.
"What'd you do that for?"
You ran your thumb over his lower lip, pulling back when he tried to stick out his tongue and lick it. "You looked cute."
"But I was sleeping," his disgruntled tone contrasted sharply with how he placed his right hand against the small of your back and pulled you closer to him and away from the edge of the bed.
"Go back to sleep then," you retorted, throwing a leg over him and pulling the two of you closer together. Gently gripping his jaw, you tilted his head up, pressing a kiss into the corner of his mouth.
"Maybe I will," Xavier retorted, chasing your lips for a kiss. You evaded him, turning his face away from yours so you could begin to suck a hickey on the place where his jawline curved to meet his ear. "Hey--not fair--I can't sleep when you're doing that!"
"Oh, I'm sorry. Did you want me to stop?" Xavier gasped when you bit down lightly, then whined when you pulled away. "I'll let you go back to sleep then."
"No--wait--that's not--I wanted--" Xavier's hand moved from being outside your t-shirt to pushing the fabric up so that he could run his fingers over the bare skin of your back, tickling you slightly. This motion was coupled with his hips bucking up to meet you, growing erection dragging against your pelvis.
"What is it that you wanted?" Your hand went from his jaw to his hair, fingers threading through the strands against his scalp before grabbing a fistful. Using his hair as leverage, you pulled him into a kiss, teeth scraping against his lower lip as he moaned.
"You--fuck--" Xavier's voice broke off into a moan when you reached into his sweatpants and wrapped your hand around his dick, firmly stroking from base to tip. His hips jerked up to meet your touch, fingers fumbling to pull down the black panties you were wearing. "I want--"
The angle at which your bodies met was awkward, so you rolled the two of you over to straddle his upper thighs, panties tangled around your ankles and t-shirt getting turned inside-out as you took it off. Utilizing your new vantage point, you pulled down his sweatpants, exposing his now-leaking dick. "Want me to ride you?"
"Yeah--okay--please--" You pushed two fingers into his mouth, shutting him up. While Xavier had many talents, coherency during sex was not one of them. When your fingers were sufficiently coated in spit, you dragged them along his tongue and over his lower lip, a string of saliva falling back as they left his mouth.
You were wet enough that figuring out where Xavier kept his lube wasn't worth it, so instead, you used your newly spit-coated fingers to stretch yourself once, twice, three times, feeling him push against your opposite palm that you had planted against his stomach in order to hold him still. Sinking down onto his dick felt like being flooded with warmth, your legs trembling as your pussy stretched to accommodate him. You paused when he bottomed out, adjusting your hands so that your thumbs brushed along the valleys of his hips. Taking a breath to ground yourself, you attempted to make eye contact with Xavier, whose eyes were scrunched closed as his breath came out in pants.
"Xavi?" His eyes opened at the sound of his name, hands gliding over your thighs and ass before finding purchase at your waist. You rolled your hips, grinning as he let out a breathy moan. "How're we feeling?"
Xavier gave you a look that would've read as "how the fuck do you think" if it hadn't been so blissed out. You rolled your hips again, letting out a moan yourself as you built up a steady pace, going from little more than a slow rocking motion to a faster--but still lazy--rhythm. It's too early, and you're still too sleepy for anything more energetic. Xavier seems to disagree, whining when you don't let him speed things up.
"Faster...please?" Ordinarily, you'd give in to Xavier's begging, but this time listening to his whimpering would be more rewarding. The signs that he was getting close--like the faint crease between his eyebrows and the trembling of his lower lip--were starting to appear already, and you wanted to savor the moment.
He turned out to be closer than you thought. You were running your palms over his chest, feeling his heartbeat pounding through his ribcage--when abruptly he grabbed your forearms, fingers digging into you almost painfully. His mouth opened in a silent scream as you felt his hips jerk against yours, and your pussy was suddenly flooded with warm spurts of cum. You waited for him to stop shaking, gently removing your arms from his grip after he went limp and carefully lifting yourself off his now-spent dick. Pressing a kiss to his hairline, you waited for him to return to reality, your own climax not yet reached.
"Xavi...?" He blinked rapidly, then rolled onto his side to look at you. "Help me out here?" Xavier squinted at you, confused, then his eyes widened in realization.
"Right...yeah..." He reached up a hand, thumb brushing lightly over your clit before sliding two fingers into you, the cum still leaking out of you a stand-in for lubricant. "Like this?"
Xavier knew you wanted it like that, but you figured it was fair play after your "how're we feeling" comment. Unlike him, you didn't lose your ability to sass back just because you were so aroused you felt like you were vibrating. "Fuck you."
"You just did." Xavier laughed as he picked up the pace of his fingers, using his other hand to grab one of your tits, thumb brushing over your nipple. You reacted with a moan, not bothering to respond to his teasing. Just because you had the ability to sass back didn't mean it was worth it. Sitting up a bit, Xavier replaced his thumb with his mouth, swirling his tongue over your nipple before sucking a hickey into the sensitive skin of your cleavage. You could feel him smiling against your skin as you gasped, your body tingling with your rapidly approaching orgasm.
Pressing a kiss against the hickey he'd left, Xavier switched to the other side, the hand not preoccupied with fingering you placed between your shoulder blades, pressing your tits further into his face as he began to work at a second hickey to mirror the first. It was the feeling of his mouth coupled with the scrape of a blunt nail over your clit that finally broke the dam, your orgasm washing over you in waves and your legs shaking with pleasure.
The feeling of his hair running through your fingers, his hands against your bare skin, and the texture of wrinkles in the bedsheets under you were all heightened--along with a vague awareness of Xavier shifting his hold on you into something more resembling a hug. Slowly, you loosened your grip on his hair, fingers flexing as feeling seeped back into them. You took a few deep breaths to bring yourself back into the physical plane, returning Xavier's hug and pressing a kiss into his hair. He mumbled something into your cleavage, but your mind still wasn't present enough to make sense of it.
"Hmm...?" You questioned. Folding your legs underneath you so that you both were now sitting face-to-face, you brushed back some errant strands of his hair to better see his eyes. "What was that?"
"I was wondering what time it was. And also thinking aloud that you're beautiful," Xavier tacked onto the end when the corner of your mouth twitched. But he was right though; getting dressed and out of bed was probably a good idea. Pulling away from the hug, you leaned across his lap to grab your phone and your t-shirt that had ended up tossed over Xavier's bedside table.
"You're not too bad yourself, Sweetheart. Can I borrow a pair of sweatpants?" Though somewhat preoccupied with turning your t-shirt inside out and pulling it over your head, you caught a glimpse of Xavier blushing at the pet-name. "Five seconds ago, your face was buried between my tits, but 'Sweetheart' makes you blush?"
"Shut up. 'S different," Xavier mumbled in response, swinging his legs over the side of the bed and locating his pants. "Did you check the time?"
"Eleven and some change. You're still dripping out of me." You ran two fingers over the fluids leaking out your pussy and held them up as evidence. Preoccupied with pulling his sweatpants over his hips, Xavier was not paying attention, so you stuck them in your mouth instead. "Do you have tissues or a washcloth or something?"
"Um, yeah. One second." Xavier tossed you a box of Kleenex, followed by the pair of pants you had worn the night before. "Do you need anything else?"
"Not really." You cleaned yourself up as best as possible with the tissues, then pulled up your panties, followed by your pants, grimacing at the slightly sticky feeling. You grabbed your phone, confirmed you hadn't forgotten anything, then gave Xavier a quick kiss on the cheek. "Mostly a change of clothes and a shower."
"Yeah, okay. Meet me in the cafeteria for lunch?" Xavier pulled you back from his door into a more forceful goodbye kiss.
You smiled against his lips, then pulled away, opening the door out of his dorm. "Yeah, see you in fifteen."
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padfootagain · 8 months
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The Moustache
The Moustache
Hello! Today, we’re answering an anonymous request: “Helloooo! You see I woke up from my nap thinking about this… You see how Ben had a mustache in the cabinet of curiosities when he played old william? I don’t really know if it was fake or he had to grow it, but for the shake of this idea lets gonna pretend he had to grow it. I remember years ago reading a Sebastian Stan fic where he also had to grow the mustache for the I, Tonya film and reader be like “I’m not kissing you until you shave that thing off your face” and I thought it would be fun reading something like that Ben? If you’re down for it. Reader being playful and turning her face when he tries to kiss her or something like that🙈 I’m not really fan of guy’s with mustaches but I guess we always can make exceptions….”
I have no idea what the fanfic the anon is referring to, but the idea is absolutely adorable, so let’s goooo!
Thank you for your request, anon! I hope you enjoy your fic!
I hope you all like this cute little fic! Tell me what you think of it!
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Pairing: Ben Barnes x reader
Warnings: absolute fluffiness that will leave your teeth rotten
Summary: Ben needs to grow a moustache for his role in Guillermo del Toro’s Cabinet of Curiosity. You’re not a fan, although… perhaps you don’t hate it as much as pretend you do.
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You’ve never liked moustaches.
It’s simply not your thing. You don’t find it aesthetically pleasing, it tickles when you kiss…
Still, as Ben is getting ready to work for his next Netflix show and he has to grow a moustache… you don’t mind it that much.
You would be lying if you claimed that you didn’t prefer him with a full beard or a clean-shaven face, still… it must be Ben’s magic playing with your head cause you still find him dashing this morning, as you see him shaving his cheeks, shaping his moustache with care.
It’s rather late in the morning, but it’s Sunday and you both enjoy these days slow-paced and lazy, filled with blankets, cuddles and cups of tea.
You have lingered in bed for a long while with Ben this morning, taking your time to wake up under his kisses, holding onto him tight as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. The sun was fully risen when you summoned enough strength to get up and prepare a breakfast for two, Ben making his famous pancakes and you cutting fruits and preparing your favourite beverages and stealing touches as you walked by him.
Now, you’re coming out of the shower that you shared with Ben. The habit domestic and loving, of hands running through hair, and palms massaging tired shoulders, and fingers rubbing soft caresses as well as soap on the other’s skin.
Ben’s hair is still a wet mess, dark strands falling before his eyes. He’s wearing nothing but a towel hanging low on his hips, and you can’t help but stare at him as he gets ready.
You put on your underwear while stealing glances, but Ben is too focused to notice the way you gawk at him, admiring the few droplets lingering over the small of his back and along his spine.
He frowns after a while though, staring at his own reflection scrunching his nose in focus.
He turns to you, a slight tilt of the head as he asks you a question.
“Did I make my moustache even? I can’t tell anymore, I’ve been staring at it for too long…”
You chuckle at that, but examine his work all the same, taking the scissors he offers to make the shape perfect.
“Will no one make sure you’ve done a good job on set anyway?”
“At make-up? Of course. But I still have to live for a whole week without any professional help and still try my best to not look ridiculous.”
“But you have my help!” you chime.
“Yeah… that’s what I’m saying.”
You swat his upper arm playfully as you protest, making him laugh.
“I’m kidding! I’m kidding!”
“You shouldn’t play that game with me when I’m holding the scissors. The fate of your facial hair is in my hands, after all.”
He fakes fear, in a not-so-convincing way, especially for a talented actor…
“Please, have mercy, don’t take it out on the moustache!”
“Stop talking, you’re moving your lips.��
“Sorry.”
It’s quiet for a few minutes while you shape his moustache the best you can, and you have a proud smile as you put down the scissors.
“Done! Look! What do you think?”
He smiles as he looks at his reflection once more.
“Quite good! Well done!” Ben leans to give you a kiss, but he frowns hard when you scrunch your nose as you pull away.
“This thing tickles. When are you getting rid of it?”
He laughs at that.
“In a couple of months, I would say.”
“Two months?! Wow… that’s a lot…”
“You hate it that much?”
His tone is playful still, and yet you don’t fail to recognize the hesitation in his gaze.
You roll your eyes.
“You’re always gorgeous, baby,” you reassure him, and it earns you a bright grin.
“But?” he adds, raising a brow.
“But… I’m not a fan of the moustache.”
“Really?” he asks, touching the hair above his lip. “I thought it gave me some… mature charm.”
“You don’t need a moustache to look mature.”
“Are you implying that I’m old?”
“Of course!”
“Hey!”
You can’t refrain your laughter this time, shaking your head at the outrage in his eyes.
“No, you’re not old! Besides, you’re aging gracefully.”
“Getting better, like a fine wine?” he teases, and you nod.
“Absolutely.”
“So, if I wanted to keep my moustache after the movie was done…?”
“Well, you’re free to do whatever you want with your facial hair,” you answer cautiously.
“But you won’t like it.”
You know he’s teasing, not being truly serious.
“I might refuse to kiss you as often as I do now.”
He looks at you with shock, a hand on his heart.
“That would be awfully cruel of you, love!”
“But it tickles! And it’s…”
You merely shake your head.
“Actually, I’m not sure I want to kiss you anymore, now that you have that thing on your face,” you tease him, and Ben knows what you’re doing. He still plays along, gasping.
“No kisses! That would be too cruel. Besides, we both know you wouldn’t hold for more than five minutes! You love my kisses too much for that.”
As if to prove a point, he drops a couple of pecks on your shoulder, wrapping his arms around you to pull you close. When you feel him tugging at the clasp of your bra, you pull away though.
“Is that a challenge? Cause I can totally resist the urge of kissing you for a whole day. Especially when you’re sporting that thing.”
“Thing? It’s not alive, you know?”
“Are you sure?”
You both laugh at that while you put on a shirt and some jeans, and Ben gets dressed as well.
“I bet you can last an hour, and then you’ll give up and come cuddle and steal kisses,” he challenges you, and you raise an eyebrow, meeting his confident gaze.
“You think you’re this charming, huh?”
“I am. To you, at least.”
“Cocky!”
He rolls his eyes, but when he answers, the words are more genuine, less playful.
“I simply assume that you’re as obsessed with me as I am with you.”
You grin at that, and you lean to kiss him, before you remember his challenge. You shake yourself out of your urge, and narrow your eyes at him.
“Hmmm… Almost fell for this one,” you admit, making him laugh.
“You would have held on for a grand thirty seconds, then. That would have been a record, you’re all over me all the time when we’re alone.”
“That’s not true!”
“Yes, it is. And I’m all over you as well, and I like it that way.”
It’s his time to lean closer, but you turn your head away, his lips landing on your cheek instead of your lips, making you giggle as he gives you a big smooch anyway.
“No! No kisses!”
You both laugh at that as you walk out of the bathroom.
It turns out it’s easy to last for an hour without kissing him, because Ben spends some time working and you spend some time reading. Even if you’ve both settled in the living room, you’re both busy with your own tasks, and merely hold hands from time to time.
The real struggle comes after this quiet time, when Ben starts seriously losing focus and sets himself on a cuddling mission, lying down and resting his head on your laps so you can run your fingers through his dark hair. He heaves a content sigh at the feeling.
But the moment lasts just a few minutes as Ben grows restless and is soon playing with your hand, then lifting the hem of your shirt to kiss your stomach.
“Stop! It tickles!” you complain in a laughter you can’t hold back, pushing him off of you and almost making him fall off the couch.
He rolls his eyes.
“I usually have a beard and you’re perfectly fine with that!”
“But it doesn’t feel the same.”
He gives you a look and scoffs.
“You’re being dramatic.”
“And you’re irritating.”
He scrunches his nose, moving his moustache in the process, and you can’t help but laugh at him for it. It earns you another dramatic eye-roll.
“Come on, I want kisses,” he complains, leaning closer, but you turn away, laughing.
“No! No kisses while you have that moustache!”
“I’ll have it for two months, you can’t hold that promise, love.”
“I can! I will!”
But Ben grows annoyed now, because, after all, he does want his kisses. His tone is less humorous when he speaks again.
“Love, please. Darling, I want to kiss you. I’m not joking now.”
You pout.
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
You nod, and he smiles again as he leans closer…
…for his lips to meet the cover of your book.
You explode in laughter, and if he didn’t love this sound so much, he would be mad at you right now.
“You’re so cruel…”
But you take his face in your hands in a tender hold, and he can’t keep scowling.
“Sorry, baby. That’s enough teasing. And I need more than you having a stupid moustache to not want to kiss you anymore.”
“Good to know.”
And you yield. You kiss him, forgetting about this challenge of his, and it’s worth it. Despite the moustache, you adore his kisses more than anything in this world.
He chuckles against your lips as you melt into his arms.
“So much for holding on for a whole day…”
“You were getting too needy and moody.”
“Was not.”
“Was too.”
“Let me kiss you again…”
You smile, nodding, bumping your nose into his in the process.
“Please, do.”
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rogertaylorshbb · 1 year
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"poor thing" roger Taylor fanfic
sorry I haven't written in 10 days, just been busy with school!! i hope you enjoy this, it was inspired by a photo I saw on tumblr of roger pouring milk for a cat.
you sat down with your favorite magazine on a lazy Sunday. you finally got to relax after all the running around you did all week. you opened the magazine when you heard something. "meowww" a quiet meow called out from your left. you turned your head looking for the cat that was making the sound but your eyes saw nothing.
your head then slowly went down to your magazine, then again you heard the meow, you looked saw nothing, then again, then again, then again. the 6th time you heard the meow you snapped.
"where the fuck is that coming from" you whispered annoyingly shutting your magazine. you got up a glanced outside and that's when you saw the cat. the poor little cat had its paw stuck in a crack on the fence.
"awwww, poor little thing" you said walking over to the cat. you began to very slowly pull the cats paw out. it hissed but you eventually got it out. the cat must of had a good feel about you and started to purr at you.
"what's all that racket y/n!" roger called out walking outside. he looked at you and smiled, "y/n, before you ask, we are not keeping it"
you had a look of disappointment on your face, you were gonna ask him that but then again it probably wasn't a great idea. "roger is mean" you said in a baby voice to that cat "no mean roger" you laughed putting on a pout face. "shut up" he chuckled going back inside to watch television.
you picked up the cat and carried it inside, you then had a look at its paw, wasn't anything major, just a small scrap. you cleaned it up which the cat didn't at all like. you knew that cleaning it up still wasn't gonna heal it so you were gonna take it to the shelter.
you carried the cat in your arms over to were roger was sitting. "hey rog" you giggled with the cat in your arms.
roger rolled his eyes "I'm trying to watch the ascent of man, y/n please get that cat away" "meanie" you whispered to the cat.
"well I need to ask a big favor, I'm just gonna head out for 5 minutes-"
"y/n c'mon" he interrupted
"just listen, just 5 minutes, I need to get balloons for Freddie's birthday, john asked me, ill be back i promise, I need you to hold the cat, she's hurt" you explained.
he rolled his eyes and picked up the cat with a disgusting face, placing it down on his lap. you then grabbed your keys and ran out.
*20 minutes later*
you had taken longer then you expected, but picking out the color was hard, you felt as if you had to pick everyone, you eventually just went for the yellow. you opened the door and turned to rogers chair where he watched the tv. he wasn't there, so where else could he be. you then walked in to the kitchen to see something that made you giggle.
you witnessed roger patting and pouring milk into the bowl for the cat, smiling to himself. "roger" you said. he jumped. "uhhhhh, I'm just- I'm just- the cat was being annoying so I-" he stuttered
"just admit you like the cat rog" you chuckled throwing the balloons on the table coming to bend down next to him.
I know this a bit shorter then the ones i normally write, sorry, but I'm planning on writing a long one on Friday!! hope you like this cute short one.
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my-soupy-brain · 1 year
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MASTERLIST FANFICS for Ted Lasso, Jason Sudeikis, Mike Miller, and more.
Hi, I'm new. I wrote a few things. If you want to check them out, here they are.
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Ted Lasso Multichapter: Next Door Neighbors (NSFW, WIP)
Next Door Neighbor: Part 1 (NSFW) - Ted moves next door.
Next Door Neighbor: Part 2 (NSFW) - You and Ted go on a proper date but something wrenches it.
Next Door Neighbor: Part 3 (NSFW) - You and Ted get home from your date night and he finally gets to hear what you sound like, in person.
Next Door Neighbor: Part 4 (NSFW) - Life with Ted the morning after you spend the night.
Next Door Neighbor: Part 5 (NSFW) - Ted gets a little (f)risky in his office after a match.
Ted Lasso Multichapter: Find Me When It's Time (NSFW)
Find Me When It's Time (Multichapter) - You and Ted start a relationship a little slow, until it's not. (Multichapter, WIP)
Mike Miller / Last Man on Earth
Crash Landing (Multichapter, WIP) (NSFW) - New chapter coming soon!
Save the Dance for Me - You and Mike find an old music store and oh, there's music. Finally. All fluff/cute/flirting.
Painkiller-free Comfort - Mike helps you through some insane cramp pain, without the medicine you'd normally use. All comfort.
David Clark / We're the Millers
RV Lovin' (NSFW) - David takes you and two kids on a south-of-the-border trip to help him out. SMUT!
Suds Stories!
Jason Sudeikis single stories - Drabbles about Suds - cute + smut.
Liberty Sidelines - Jason takes you to a Liberty game and you're just as enthusiastic as he is, much to his delight. Cute!
Ted Lasso x Reader fan prompts!
I started getting prompts and I LOVE THEM SO MUCH! Keep them coming. Newest ones are on the bottom! So here's what we've got so far:
NSFW Ted Lasso single stories - A bunch of them, enjoy!
** Ted Lasso fan prompts - GROUP 1 - Ran outta room so I moved the older ones here.**
**Ted Lasso fan prompts - GROUP 2 - Ran out of room AGAIN so here's a group of older fan prompts.
Sleep Habits (NSFW) - Ted is worried about your erratic sleep and promises to come over to help you get into some healthy sleep habits. Pining, lust and smut!
Sweet & Soft (NSFW) - Coming home to Ted is rewarding in so many ways. Fluff + tender smut.
Morning Shave - A cute little diddy about shaving Ted before work, with lots of cuteness in between.
Rough Night Out - Your night out with friends doesn't go as planned, so Ted comes to the rescue. A little angst + hurt, mostly comfort!
A Little Lost - Your first day at the new office building has you running in circles, and Ted helps you find your way. All fluff!
Touchy (NSFW) - Ted realizes how soft and smooth you are, and just can't stop touching you. Pining + smut + fluff.
Anxiety Comfort - You're anxious and Ted's here to help you recenter yourself, as Ted Lasso would. Anxiety + comfort + cuteness.
Snowed In (light NSFW) - Ted comes over to hang out while the city shuts down for a little snowstorm. Cute romance ensues. Cute + lusty + a little smut.
Clothing Haul Cheerleading (NSFW!) - Ted sits bedside while you show off your new online haul. And the last one, well...that's for him. Cute + SMUT!
Oil the Engine (NSFW) - You're a bit nervous to need help in the bedroom, but Ted doesn't bat an eye to make you feel good. SMUT!
Drips & Puddles (NSFW) - Note: Not a fan prompt, just my brain on fire. Ted gets handsy at a pub celebration. SMUT!
Job Interview - Ted comforts you after you feel less-than-stellar after a job interview. All comfort.
Chatty McChatterson - You worry your talkative nature is pushing friends away. Ted shows you to never change. All comfort + cute flirting.
Body Comforts (Light NSFW) - Ted is feeling a little less than comfortable in his skin, so you show him how he's just right. Mostly comfort + a lil smut.
Morning Smut & Cuddles (NSFW) - You and Ted enjoy a lazy Sunday morning with some spice and sweet. SMUT!
Plus Size Perks (NSFW) - Ted falls hard for you, and finally musters the courage for a date. Flirting + smut!
Sleepy Struggles - You refuse to go to bed when Ted can tell you're sleepy, but he gets you there eventually. All cute!
Take Care Ted - Ted loves to take care of you when you need him most. Not out of responsibility, just out of adoration. All cute.
Khaki Time (NSFW) - Ted’s behind in khakis makes you sweat all day, so some teasing is in order. Cute, flirting + light smut.
Pub Digits (NSFW) - You and Ted find your way to the pub washroom for a little visit. SMUT!
Sassy Smurf (NSFW) - You have a jealous night out when Sassy sticks her nose back in Ted's face. Angst + tender smut.
Warm & Cold - Ted keeps you warm while you shiver away on the couch. All snuggle fun! Short n' sweet.
A Valley Rescue - Ted refuses to wait for you to come back from your depressive episode, and steps in to help. All comfort, mental health.
Flu Fluff - Ted helps you through some flu recovery with breakfast and snuggles. All comfort!
Cake & Bake - You're wearing one of Ted's sweaters when he comes over to find you baking a cake. And he just can't resist. Cute + light smut.
Valentine's Day Surprises - A cute, comfy read with a Valentine's Day between you and Ted.
Chest Worship & Daddy Duty (NSFW) - You wake with Ted holding your baby on his bare chest and oooof, does that work for you. Cute + a little teasing sexy time.
Naptime - A rainy day nap with Ted Lasso. How perfect. All fluff.
Relax, Relax (NSFW) - Nothing but smut (NBS?) Ted teases you at a fundraiser all night and it all pays off at your flat. SMUT!
A Quiet Night In - You've been working hard and over exhausted, so Ted to the rescue. All comfort/cute.
Tummy Troubles (NSFW) - Ted's anxiety meds make him gain some weight, and he feels lousy. You show him what you love about his body - just as he is. Comfort, smut!
Empty Stomach - You forget to eat and Ted makes sure to change that habit! All comfort.
Baby Makin' (NSFW) - You and Ted want to start your family and he'd be lying if the thought of you pregnant wasn't the sexiest thing to him. ALL SMUT!
Unfamiliar Care (NSFW) - Ted is still getting used to how you love him and all the ways you show him care. And he wants to show you, too. Comfort + smut!
Text Tease (NSFW) - You say some lewd things to Ted and tease him via text, and he decides to tease you back. SMUT! Part two needed? Maybe?
Nurse Ted - You have an unfortunate accident caused by Ted and he absolutely won't leave your side (or stop apologizing). Injury + comfort + healing!
My Favorite Thing to Touch (NSFW) - Ted shows you why your body woes aren't understood by him -- he finds you perfect in every way. Body image + comfort + light smut.
Sleepless Snuggles - Snuggling with Ted and all of its warm, cozy goodness. All comfort/fluff.
Back Scritches - Ted's had a long week so you cuddle him up with some loving touches. All comfort + cute fluff.
Plus Perfection (NSFW) - You're nervous to reveal a curvier body to Ted, but he shows you there's nothing to worry about. Comfort + fluff + smut.
Chest Cuddles (slightly NSFW) - Cuddling with a shirtless Ted in bed after a long day. Fluff + little smut
Justice for Periods - Ted comforts you while you battle some cramps and back aches. All fluff + comfort.
Pregnancy Pains (NSFW) - You get a little jealous and angsty at the gala. Ted reassures you. Pregnancy + angst + jealousy + light smut.
Tummy Ache Snuggles - Ted helps you with a belly ache with some cozy vibes. All comfort.
NEW! Too Much Ted - Ted's worried he annoys everyone, but you're there to comfort him. All cute/comfort!
NEW! Comfort Stories - You're having a cruddy day, feeling low and out of energy. But Ted's got you. ALL COMFORT!
Ted Lasso Head Canons
Ted Lasso Tummy Love - All the things that make Ted Lasso the snuggliest and sexiest man, just the way he is.
Ted Lasso as a Football Player - Ramblings about Ted as a beefy American football player.
Waist - The little ways Ted puts his hands on your body, around your waist. Fluff!
Other Ted Lasso characters
Roy's Sunshine - You and Roy are happily in love, and the team and staff notice a change in his demeanor for the better. (All fluff)
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sleepykye · 10 months
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Introductions~!
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Hihii !! I am a fanfic writer. I am a she/her, or you can just call me ky/kye :) I hope my fanfics can bring a smile to your face, or at most, make your days~! 🥰
I created this blog so that I can write about Muichiro at first ! It is mostly my only purpose, but please read my requests section for more info ~!
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Please note that it will take time for me to post, I am not really free on weekdays.
Monday 《 Not free 》
Tuesday 《 Free 》
Wednesday 《 Not free 》
Thursday 《 Depends 》
Friday 《 Free 》
Saturday 《 Free 》
Sunday 《 Not free 》
Here is my schedule for every week ! I will post either on the free dates, or I would probably be working on a fic.
《 Certain characters 》
Muichiro
Obanai
Tangiro
Giyuu
Sanemi
《 Requested 》
Don't fall asleep please...
You get lost on your way to muichiro's mansion
Accidental revelation
There's nobody else I'd rather have as my soulmate other than you.
I plan for series to be posted once every week on Monday.
Obanai
《 Masterlist 》
Old memories...
A lazy sunday
Tangiro
You, and only you.
Sanemi
Fierce winds and furious flames
Jujutsu Kaisen
Okkotsu Yuta
Enemies to lovers~ (part 1)
Enemies to lovers~ (part 2)
Whether you want it to be Modern au or anything else, I am fine with it. You have the rights to choose, I am mostly comfortable with writing fluff. I don't feel comfortable writing nsfw. Only sfw !! Please respect that !!!
That's all !! Hope you all have a nice day/night !!
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The both of them are literally my favourite writers !
Don't forget to check out blessingstarss either !! She's an amazing writer, and I know she can make it as one too !!
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HELLLLOOO, IT'S ME AGAIN! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)
May i ask for a (NSFW/SFW) hcs for poly relationship with Muscular and Rappa!? :D
The fandom (or at least a little some of them) has been arguing over their meeting and how would they react whether they'd get along with each other and become buddies! ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^
Or they'd just get crazy and become each other's enemies forever
So what do think!? :3
(I'll be honest with you, I don't see these two managing to be in a relationship with each other present at first but that's EXACTLY what the magic of fanfic is for!)
(sidenote: this is my first time writing for a poly relationship I think? So if it's not good please let me know so I can improve upon it!)
~Muscular, Rappa, and their S/O~
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-You got one in a relationship? Wow, amazing! You got both of them at the same time? How in the hell do you manage this!? It's like having two overactive dogs in a small apartment most of the time! If one day you're not busy trying to keep Rappa from killing some poor stranger on the street then the next day you're busy keeping Muscular out of trouble. And don't even get me started on how much energy it takes to keep them from both going at each other's necks. In fact, they didn't even want to tolerate each other until they realized the end goal was having you. Then they learned how to get along somewhat...It's been maybe 2 weeks so far that you've managed to keep them from going at each other until earlier this morning when you caught them fighting over the last brown egg in the fridge. There were plenty of other eggs but the brown one was essential according to them. Or maybe because it was farm fresh that made them go crazy? Either way, that was how the morning went.
-Later in the evening you managed to get them to make up in time for you three to watch your favorite show together. Watching it was more like watching those two give hilarious commentary on their least favorite characters (which was basically everybody that wasn't violent or vulgar). Still, they both manage to always make you laugh so it wasn't too big of a deal. Also being with the two of them pay off bedroom-wise (depending on reader preference) but I won't go into too much detail here and now.
-These two can be the definition of scary dog privlege. You need not worry about going anywhere and feeling unsafe with these two by your side. The only thing you truly need to worry about is the safety of OTHERS when you bring these two around. Their unruly behavior has gotten then on a couple of hit lists in the past. That's why it's important to steer clear of too much bar time or even some cage fighting matches less you want to have your eardrums blown out by their incessant howling over the match.
-Don't expect much rest because the both of them are gym rats and they always end up waking you to get you involved as well. It can border on the absurd depending on the time or day of things. Rappa knows especially how you have work to do so you're getting rest. However, he's the main one waking you up majority of the time. Sometimes, despite being annoying, it can be a bit of a cute scene. Grown man Rappa waking you up with hoping eyes that you'll go to the gym with them. Then you look over and Muscular has his head peeking from around the corner as he also waits to hear your answer. Maybe just humor them every once in a while and tag along. It'll be a rare chance to watch them behave while in public lol.
-Even though they may seem like they want to kill each other, there are the sweet moments you get to witness when they get along that make it all worth your wild. Another example would be those lazy Sunday mornings when the sun is just barely allowing it's beams to creep along the carpet of your bedroom through the glass. It's illuminating your bodies all bundled up beneath the blanket together. There you can see Rappa's ridiculous morning hair and Goto's soft smile...his genuine REAL smile and not the shit eating grin you're so used to. Both of them making way for each other to hold you closely as they rest comfortably by your side. Everything seemingly at peace until the snoring seems to get louder and louder!
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