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#love that for him ashsh
binsito · 6 months
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subaru
pairing: han jisung x fem reader
genre: enemies to lovers
word count: 5.4k
rating: mature, includes: swearing, jisung is kind of an asshole to reader at first, mentions of smoking and alcohol consumption, mentions of death but in an exaggerated way due to being upset over a situation (no one actually dies, just used as a hyperbole here and there), an altercation where someone gets slapped on the face, slight mentions of reckless driving (they like to street race n shit!), words such as "stupid", "idiot", "dumbass", "bitch" etc are used, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), mentions of cum play, pet names such as "baby" are used. i think thats it??
disclaimer: i am not too involved in the car community although i do love cars ashsh so if i got anything inaccurate i apologize but it's just a silly lil fic okie!!!!!! also not entirely proof read lmfao
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subaru wrx with a clean build.
it was baby pink, low to the ground with bright blue led headlights. the color combination was absolutely sick.
it was fucking gorgeous and jisung couldn't help but be jealous.
it was two in the morning and he had decided that he wanted to grab some mcdonalds, his sleep schedule was shit and all he ever did was watch movies, smoke, eat-
typical boy shit.
but aside from all of that, han jisung had an extreme infatuation with cars, more specifically street racing cars.
none of that corny fast and the furious shit, he was seriously into car modifications and speeding whenever he was sure there wasn't a cop around to catch him (even if there was one, he'd probably floor it to get out of the mess like an idiot, catch-me-if-you-can mentality). he had built his old honda civic up from scratch and it had been pretty loyal to him thus far. that was his baby, his girl, he loved his car more than anything and it was his pride and joy.
however that subaru was definitely one of his dream cars. something he hoped to get his hands on one day when his civic decided it was time to bite the dust.
he was sure he had seen all the street racing cars in his city, he had gone to plenty of car meets to know.. but this subaru was new and he had never seen it before. he definitely would've known if someone in his car community got a new vehicle..
you two were the only cars on the highway right now, the city was mostly dead - perfect time to get some action in.
he drove closely to the car, right next to it, lowering his passenger window to look over at the driver.
he couldn't see shit through the tint, trying to get their attention by revving his engine at them but they seemed to pay no mind
who was this guy? why was he going to have such a badass car and not use it to its fullest potential? why even bother getting a racing car if you weren't going to put your foot to the pedal?
was this guy just being an asshole? jisung clearly was trying to race, trying to get their attention..
the least they could do was tell him no?
whatever.. jisung thought, pulling up his window before speeding off, smoke obnoxiously coming out of his exhaust as he drove.
--
that weekend, jisung had gone to a car meet, it was something he participated in once a month, it gave him something exciting to look forward to.
looking at all the cool modifications his friends have invested in for their cars - whether they got a fresh wrap, new lights, whatever it was, he was excited to see it.
he pulled up in his car, parking in reverse next to the other vehicles in the lot.
once he stepped out, everyone greeted him and they caught up, talking about whatever came to mind
"i saw this fucking baby pink subaru wrx.. none of you got a new car and didn't tell me right? you know how fucking much i love those damn cars!" he whines
"uh no actually.. did you race it?" "no the guy must've had a stick up his ass because he didn't even acknowledge me.." "well i'm sure you'll see them around again, it'll be hard to miss a baby pink wrx, trust me" his friend giggles.
jisung knew he was right, how many pink subarus could there possibly be in this town? (lucky for him, just one)
"hey jisung! there's your car!" his friends giggle when they catch sight of the pink subaru pulling up to the meet. the last thing he expected was to see them again so soon, here of all places.
"holy shit" he groans, he was dying to see who the asshole behind the wheel was, but they never seemed to get down, and those blasted tints might as well have been illegal because he could barely make out the shape of a person in there.
instead they rev their engine, jisung's friend urging him to get into his car and race them. so now this asshole wants to race, huh? he thought as he got into his car, pulling up next to the subaru as they drove out into the street. both getting their cars ready and as soon as the lights turned green, they were off. the area they were racing in didn't have many stoplights and was normally empty at this time of night. jisung knew this road like the back of his palm, so he felt like he had the advantage.
he was not about to lose to this person, no way in hell. he had so much faith in his old civic, it had never failed him before, so it better not fail him now.
(but the subaru was sooo kicking his ass and it was making his blood boil.)
they raced in a loop back to the lot where the other cars were at, his friends waiting with anticipation, watching as the subaru arrived first, jisung was furious.
how could he lose to this guy? his ego took a huge hit.
to make matters worse, the driver finally rolled down their window
"i hate racing guys that have those dumb anime stickers on their car.." you smirked.
jisung gritted his teeth.
a girl? a car girl?
(those were his dream girls, but how dare she insult his anime stickers..)
"better luck next time buddy.."
oh he could not stand you.. (but that was just his fragility speaking.)
his friends held back their giggles as they rushed over to the cars, they crowded over you, checking out the wheels on your car and complimenting them.
jisung wanted to explode, who even were you anyways? your car wasn't even that cool or that fast (he was lying to himself).
(he was soo fucking jealous)
--
unfortunately for jisung, that wasn't the last time he saw you.
you also began attending the car meets once a month and were quickly becoming acquainted with his friends.
great.
they had learned that you had moved to this city for a job and were excited to find another group of car enthusiasts. you were scared that maybe you wouldn't find a group but you were proven wrong.
everyone got along well with you except.. han jisung of course!
his friends had told him to grow up and get over it but he just couldn't seem to let it go, once he had a bad first impression of someone, there was no changing his mind.
it was childish, but that was han jisung for you.
he hated how you were becoming a part of his friend group, how his friends were inviting you over to their garage on saturdays to maintenance your cars together.
and he couldn't be more obvious with his hate. he made it his job to make it very clear to you that you were not welcome here.
"hey jisung can you pass me that-"
his foot coming to kick the wrench in your general direction while you worked underneath your car.
"dude piss off. seriously." his friend chan spoke up. he was the one trying the hardest to keep things neutral between everyone.
you tried not to let it bother you, although you were not stupid and knew jisung didn't like you one bit.
it made you a little upset the way he treated you.
you felt like you had to apologize. maybe the whole anime sticker thing really hurt his feeling? you didn't mean to hurt him but maybe you took it too far before you even got to know him?
you didn't want things to be like this if you were going to keep hanging around him. you'd find the time to apologize one of these days for sure.
--
see, han jisung was charming when you weren't around or when he thought you weren't looking.
he was actually a pretty funny guy.
(you loved funny guys, had a thing for them even..)
so you tried to incorporate humor when you tried talking to him but he always just looked at you blankly or let the joke go over his head purposely.
you were starting to feel like you'd never be able to apologize to him. and if you did, you were sure he wouldn't even accept it. this was so much harder than you anticipated, why couldn't he just let you make things right?
the only time han jisung ever talked about you without a front was when he was drinking with chan in the garage. they kept a fridge in there stocked with water and snacks and jisung was thrilled to see his favorite kind of beer in there one day. it seemed that drinking made jisung so much more open, like it made him just spill whatever was on his mind easily. it could sometimes put him in sticky situations but it also ratted his true feelings out. chan figured he could get some info out of him.
"your civic is getting old, dude.." chan teased him, taking a sip out of his beer can.
jisung just hiccuped and laughed.
"don't call my baby that.. she's all i got.." he smiled stupidly
"i think she's keeping the ladies away from you"
jisung waved him off and shook his head "nuh uh.. she's a babe magnet trust me.."
"what babe is she exactly pulling? cops handing you speeding tickets don't count" chan laughs
"that subaru bitch.. fuck if she wasn't so annoying.. i think i'd fucking kiss her.."
"she's got a name you know? she's only annoying to you 'cause you want to hate her." "no, she's annoying.. hot but annoying. like cool.. you like cars too, whateverrr.." he slurs
"what if you guys talked it out?"
"would rather die, channie my boy.. besides what if it get out of hand? what if she's angry hot or somethin'?.. no thanks.." he was holding on to one of the rolling carts in the garage only to almost fall over.
"you are the most stubborn person i know, han jisung." he shook his head
chan knew jisung had a tiny crush on you, there was no doubt about it. but he knew his best friend well to know he would never admit to it. god he was so dumb sometimes.
before you were in the picture, he would always talk about wanting a girlfriend who liked cars. how they could modify their cars together, go to meets hand in hand in their obnoxiously fast and loud cars..
(han jisung loved car girls.. had a thing for them even..)
but chan just kept this information to himself, didn't out jisung's crush to you. he wasn't that kind of friend. if it was meant to happen, he'd let it unfold.
--
things remained virtually the same after that conversation with chan, most times jisung couldn't remember anything he said after he drank so he wasn't even aware he basically told chan he liked you.
on this particular saturday, chan wasn't in the garage.
normally jisung wouldn't care, he knew where everything was and he could just start working on his car on his own.
but you were there.
you were there and it was pissing jisung off.
"what are you doing here?"
"oh.. i thought channie was gonna be here and i came so we could rotate my tires-"
"ew.. don't call him that.. channie? gross."
"well you call him that so what's the problem?" "i'm his friend. i'm not trying to fuck him."
to say you were offended was an understatement. maybe you shouldn't even waste your breath apologizing to him, seemed whatever this is was irreparable.
"you're a real piece of shit you know that? i'm not trying to fuck chan, he's my friend too."
"yeah well i've known him for ages so.. and i just know when a girl is just trying to fuck him, like it's so obvious.. could you be anymore obvious? jeez. like why are you even coming in here with those slutty shorts and-"
oh god.
you knew you shouldn't have done that but he had it coming.
your hand stinging after the impact.
shit, this was bad.
you slapped han jisung straight across the face.
"f-fuck jisung- i-i-"
he was angry. face red.
you swore you could see smoke coming out of him.
"get out of here. NOW." he said angrily between gritted teeth.
you didn't want to see where this would escalate so you quickly ran out, tears stinging at your eyes.
shit. you felt like you just ruined everything.
chan would be mad right? you hit his best friend across the face.. should you call him? you didn't want to burden him. ever since you started hanging out with them, all you've ever done was cause problems to arise. it was hard not to agitate han jisung when you all were together. things must've been fine before you joined the scene..
you decided it was best to just remove yourself from them and let them be.
--
after two weeks of not seeing you or hearing from you, chan knew something was up so he decided to confront jisung. he had invited him over to play video games and jisung showed up within the hour of being asked.
chan didn't feel like beating around the bush, this was getting out of hand and he needed to figure out how to make peace.
after two rounds of call of duty, chan looked over at jisung.
"mind telling me what happened that day i wasn't in at the garage?"
"what are you talking about?"
"don't play dumb ji.. come on. we both know better than that. it's been two weeks and i haven't heard or seen of y/n. i texted her and at first she was giving me excuses to not show up at meets or come over on saturdays but now she's straight up ghosting me."
"maybe she got tired of being annoying-"
"han jisung, get a fucking grip dude. she is NOT annoying. you're being a fucking asshole. you know she's been trying to apologize to you right? are you that stupid? you think she's just trying to crack jokes and bring us beer because she wants to be annoying?"
"no she's doing that because she's trying to fuc-"
"holy shit, you are a lost cause. i didnt buy the beer and it was never for me okay? she brought it for you because i told her you liked that kind and they don't sell it in any of the shops here, only that one liquor place twenty minutes from here. and i lied to her, i told her i'd be there saturday and i wasn't just so maybe, you'd be a nice guy for once and help her rotate her tires. clearly you didn't fucking do that."
"maybe i would've if she didn't fucking slap me."
"she slapped you? well you know what, maybe you fucking deserved it? if i were her i'd do a little bit more than just a little slap. i'd rock your fucking shit for being so fucking insufferable. you're my best friend but right now, you are being the most goddamn pathetic person ever. all because she kicked your ass in a race? because you like her car? because she poked a little fun at you that day?"
jisung started to get up, dropping the controller on the couch and walking towards the door, he knew chan was right but he was too prideful to admit it. chan didn't bother stopping him, he knew he had to let him reflect on everything. the only way jisung would ever listen was if he talked hard to him, it was the only way for his thick skull to understand.
jisung was embarrassed.
his ego getting the best of him.
he knew it was too late to backtrack everything he's said and done.
he fucked up and these were the consequences.
and karma had a way with things because as he was on his way home, his car finally gave out in the middle of the highway. thankfully nothing happened and he was able to make it to the side of the road quickly but he was so upset.
he couldn't help but cry as he sat on the hood of his car. he didn't even know who to call for help. he just sat there contemplating what to do while tears blurred his vision.
he wanted to kick and scream and throw himself in the middle of traffic but before he took a leap in front of a semi, he saw that godforsaken baby pink wrx.
he figured you would drive by him and not give a shit, maybe even roll down your window to laugh and point at him but you pulled up behind his car and got out.
maybe he had died before he made it to the side of the road and he was now entering his personal hell.
"han jisung? are you okay?"
he didn't answer you, instead he looked down at his feet.
"i'm trying to help. you're lucky i was on my way home and i saw you." you said, walking towards him
"hey, i'm talking to you, idiot. want me to just leave you and your stupid car here?" you shouted, hoping to get him to snap out of it.
he shook his head and sniffled
"just..get in my car okay? i'll call a tow truck." you sighed
he didn't question you, he just walked over and got in the passenger seat. jisung wasn't surprised that the interior was sleek, black leather with pink accents and led lights. you got in contact with a towing company, thankfully they came fairly quickly and took care of jisung's car.
you got back inside your car and started your engine before looking over at him.
"nothing happened right? you're fine?" "she just gave out on me.. i'm fine.." he mumbled.
you nodded and asked him to put in his address.
after that it just went quiet.
it felt tense but not like before. like there were things you both wanted to say but decided not to.
after fifteen minutes on the road, you pulled up to his apartment.
he didn't move to get out and you didn't urge him to.
"i'm sorry about your car jisung.. a-and i-i'm also so fucking sorry that i hit you.." you spoke up, breaking the silence.
"no.. it's cool.. i deserved it. thank you for stopping for me. that's really nice of you.. even after i was such a dick."
you took a deep breath and looked down at your lap
"i've been trying to make things right between us.. i know maybe what i said about your car that first time we met might've been rude but i didn't mean it like that.. friendly competition you know? but maybe i went too far.. i'm sorry.."
"no seriously.. it's fine. i'm the one that was being an asshole.. i'm the one who's sorry okay? your car is super sick and you're actually a really cool girl.. i just guess i got intimidated by you. that sounds really fucking lame doesn't it?"
you laugh and nod at him "super lame.."
he just smiled softly and let out a chuckle.
"i guess.. truce then? you owe me anyways for the ride home.." you held out a pinky for him, he wrapped his own around yours without hesitating
"truce.
oh and.. thanks for the beer."
you blushed softly, hoping he wouldn't notice.
(he definitely did. he thought it was cute.)
"oh yeah.. it was nothing. i just had a box in my house and i thought you guys would enjoy it more than i would."
(and he knew that was a lie too. that you had gone out of your way to buy a pack and didn't just have it lying around your house.)
"right right.. well thanks..
um listen there's a meet coming up.. you haven't really been around lately so.. are you gonna come? chan's been worried about you and i know it's my fault you've been m.i.a.."
"mm.. i dunno.. i feel kinda weird just showing up after ghosting him.." you said softly.
"i'll take care of that okay?"
"how do you plan on showing up if you don't have a car?" you teased
"well i could ask chan- no no.. he'd ask me what happened.. he's so nosey, dammit.." "i'll pick you up han jisung.. don't sweat it." you laughed and in turn it made him laugh.
the next order of business was him figuring out his feelings for you now that he had apologized and formed a truce with you.
he hoped he didn't fuck things up too badly. hoped that maybe he'd finally grow a pair of balls and face the fact that he liked you.
--
jisung knew it was gonna be crazy for him to show up the car meet with you.
in your car.
he knew chan was going to question and pull him aside and bombard him with a thorough interrogation.
but he tries not to think about it, not while he's shaking with nerves as he watches you pull up to his apartment, honking at him to alert him of your arrival but your loud ass exhaust pipes gave you away the second you entered his neighborhood.
he walks up to your door, hearing you click it open for him to get in.
and god, did you always dress this pretty to go to meets or is today a special occasion? cute blouse with a pleated skirt and converse to tie it all together.
so, so pretty..
"welcome to the barbie subie" you joked which earned you a smile from him
he buckled up and you were off, jisung enjoying the way you shifted gears and drove your car so flawlessly.
part of him didn't even want to go to the meet anymore.
all of him wanted to just pull over somewhere, lean back in his chair and talk to you for hours.
"han jisung is awfully quiet.." you giggled
but he didn't find it amusing, instead he shrugged.
"oh come on.. i thought we were doing good. what's wrong now?"
"you really wanna go to this meet?" "i mean.. you're kinda the one who invited me remember?"
"well yeah but.. i don't know if i wanna go anymore y'know?" "are you embarrassed of being seen with me or something? jeez man you got some serious ego issues to deal with-" "no no! it's just i dunno.. i think i just.. fuck.. don't laugh okay? don't you dare fucking laugh.."
you shook your head and bit your lip in hopes of hiding the smile creeping up on you
"i just kinda wanna hang out? like.. just with you.. and without chan asking a million questions. just us two alone.." "so like a date is what you're saying?"
"what! fuck no!"
you frowned but only to mess with him.
"w-well shit yes okay! but like you didn't have to say that yeah? admitting it makes me feel funny.."
"it's okay jisung. it's growth and you're lucky i think you're cute so i'm taking the offer."
jisung feels like he could jump out of your car from how crazy he's feeling right now. and he's so mad at himself for being such a dumbass before because maybe he could've been going on dates with you so much sooner.
he could melt into a puddle right in your seat.
especially when you tell him you've found this huge empty lot by a construction site that you two could go make donuts.
even more so when you tell him he can drive your car.
and jisung feels like he's in some insane car wet dream of his because there's no actual way he's in your car, driving, you at his side laughing hysterically while your car spins in circles, tires screeching as it leaves dark circular skid marks.
"j-jisung! jisung holy shit!" you laugh as you hang on tightly "i'm gonna hurl!"
he stops the car and his sides hurt from laughing. cheeks sore from the huge smile he had been wearing. and when he looks at you, he feels like such an idiot because he really wants to kiss you and he regrets wasting so much time hating you for no good reason.
and you feel the same desire.
you want to kiss his stupid, stupid face.
want him to finally admit he fucking likes you.
thank god you're both finally on the same page. both leaning in at the same time and bumping into each other with a laugh.
"you first.. please.." you whisper, he cups your face and leans in to capture your lips. fluttering his eyes closed as he gets to feel your soft mouth on his. letting out a pleased sigh as he deepens the kiss.
kissing someone had never felt this good before.
when you pull away, he almost whines, almost begs you to come back. he watches as you lick your lips, almost as if collecting whatever remnants of him were left on yours.
(he'd be lying if he said he didn't think it was hot.)
and he looks at you confused when you get up and crawl into the back seat of your car, gesturing him to come join you. basically knocking over himself as he rushes to get back there.
was jisung about to fuck his dream girl in his dream car? if you told him this a few weeks ago, he'd laugh in your face.
"by the way stupid.. i was trying to fuck you not chan.." you laugh
his face is so fucking red and his cock is so unbearably hard, he almost felt humiliated.
"why didn't you say something then?"
"cause you'd never even give me a chance to.. besides i thought you said you can tell when girls want to fuck someone? was i not being obvious enough for you?" you tease him, using his own logic against him.
he physically face palms, he'd have to make a reminder to never be so fucking stupid again. he'd have to learn to not open his big mouth sometimes.
"fuck. whatever okay? we get it, i was stupid."
"i'm not letting you live it down, ever." you smiled crawling over to him to give him another kiss
he pulls you close, grips your hips tightly. he was so needy but that doesn't come as a surprise to you.
"shit.. i wish i could've fucked you stupid in my civic.. make you regret ever calling her names.." he groans
"shh.. be quiet.. you talk too much.." you teased.
he quickly pressed you down into your seats, hovering over you as he pulled off his shirt. you leaned up to touch the tattoos littered over his skin. he should work shirtless in the garage you think. why doesn't he? maybe it would distract you but that would be alright with you.
and he doesn't waste a second pulling off your top, hastily unclipping your bra to let your tits spill out for him, slapping them before taking one in his mouth and moaning.
your legs wrapped around his torso, tugging him closer, desperately to feel him against your crotch
"fuck jisung.. take it out.. i wanna see it.." you whine
he pulls back to unbuckle his jeans shimmying them off while in the process hitting his head against the roof a couple of times. you laugh at him and reach forward to help him tug them down, boxers soon following suit, letting his cock spring free.
"now i wanna see yours." he gives you a stupid little side smile and you pull your skirt up to reveal your panties. black thong that would soon be thrown out of sight. you hook your fingers on them and tug them down, throwing them at jisung once they were off your legs. he caught them and give them a nice sniff to which you slapped his arm and laughed, calling him a pervert.
he quickly manhandled you into position. he wanted to take you from behind, wanted to lap you nice and clean before he even dared sinking his cockhead inside of you.
working your pussy with his tongue, his hands spreading your asscheeks open for him to be able to embed himself within you. he could stay like this forever. he could live off eating your cunt for the rest of his life.
you were soaking.
some of it dripping on to your leather seats which made jisung fucking lose it
"your car's gonna need some detailing on the interior once we're done.." his hot breath fanning against your pussy as he lands a spank on your ass
"i think my pussy needs detailing first.." you giggle and jisung lets out a grunt. you couldn't joke with him like that, he could fucking die!
he spits on his cock and and uses it to work himself, pumping his length and letting his tip collect some of your essence so he could rub it in with his palm.
he presses an inch in, hearing your breath hitch as you scramble to hold on to the door, anticipating him to completely ruin you.
he curses as he feels your tight pussy swallow whatever he gives you, starting with an inch, then two, then three.
holding still to not overwhelm his cock and blow right then and there, he still had to work the rest in and he was already feeling his balls tighten at the sensation of your warmth.
once he collects himself, he bottoms out. taking a deep breath as he holds your hips and starts to set a steady pace.
the way your pussy was gripping on him was making him dizzy. hearing you moan his name and reaching a hand back for him made his ego and cock swell. he grabbed your hand and held it behind your back as he pressed you further up against the door.
you didn't seem to care about how uncomfortable it was at the moment, all you cared about was that han jisung was using your cunt and it felt so fucking good.
your face pressed against the window as you mumbled incoherently, he picked up the pace as a sheen of sweat started to form on his body.
"fuck.. this pussy is so greedy.. holy shit.." he groans loudly
he could barely pull out, cunt too tight and hungry for him to even let go.
"this pussy is mine now got it? m' making it mine.."
"yours now jisung..fuck yes.. gonna cum in it right?"
"you can fucking bet on that, baby.. gonna fuck you full and have you keep it in until the next car meet. then i'll just fill you up all over again, got it?"
you moaned in agreement, you wanted nothing more than to be stuffed full of jisung's cum. maybe you'd go home and play with yourself, pressing your fingers inside of you in hopes of collecting some to rub against your clit. or maybe you'd bring it up to your lips to taste him, to imagine it's actually his cock in your mouth and not your fingers.
"shit jisung.. i-i'm gonna cum.. keep going baby please.."
the pet name has him reeling, it makes him animalistic, pounding into you so hard that the car starts shaking. if anyone were to pass by, they'd know exactly what was going on inside your car.
he reaches a hand down to rub at your clit, pinching it a few times to hear you yelp.
"come on baby.. cream on my cock.. milk me yeah?" his chest pressed against your back while he whispered pure filth in your ear.
he could feel your pussy clamping down on him as you reached your orgasm, body shaking as it ripped through you, cumming with his name on your lips.
it was finally too much for him so he lets himself go, letting his cum seep into your walls as he finished inside of you, making sure not a drop is spilled.
"fuck jisung.. that was a lot.." you whined, afraid that if you moved too much you'd make a huge mess for sure.
"sorry.. just had to get my point across. i was serious about this pussy- well.. you.. being mine.." he laughs shyly
"we can discuss that topic later and see if it fits into the terms and conditions of our truce." you giggled.
he smiled and helped you up carefully to give you a soft kiss.
at least he was right about his honda civic being a babe magnet, right?
his car sacrificed herself for this moment and han jisung couldn't be too mad about it.
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cocksucker6000 · 2 years
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No parts mentioned genderless reader with sub Thoma ?????? Good boy Thoma brainrot help me please 🧔‍♀️
thank u so much for requesting ashshs i love thoma
sub thoma + dom gn reader
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such a pretty puppy, and he was all yours.
thoma whined against you. you were sat over top of him, pressing your knee into his strained cock. you left dark, assertive marks all over his neck, trailing down to his chest. you flicked his nipples from under his shirt, coaxing small moans from his mouth.
“love, mmh, please…i-i can’t take it…”
using your free hand you held the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his golden hair, out of it’s usual ponytail. you put your head next to his, nipping on the lobe of his ear and kneeing him the slightest bit harder.
“you’re so beautiful when you beg.” you sat up and looked in his eyes with reassurance. “y’know, sometimes i wish you weren’t so docile so you’d have to do it more often.”
“i only want to be—mmg…good for you…” you felt him twitch as you rubbed your knee at a different angle.
“i know, baby. and you are.” you leaned in to gently rub his hip and press your lips against his, reminding him of how he even found himself in this position. you slid a hand behind the waistline of his pants, caressing his toned v-line. “i want these off, ‘mkay?”
thoma nodded and hummed, eyes lighting up in excitement. he quickly got them off, leaving him in nothing but his boxers and shirt. a little tent was visible, your gaze on him musing. “you’re so exited, what a good puppy.” you spoke as you leaned in towards his neck again and began to palm his still clothed dick.
“mmgh-! (name)…”
“hm? is something the matter?”
“no, p-please keep going…” he turned his head to the side, away from your’s.
you trailed a finger up, now hooking on the waistline of his boxers. “i hate this barrier. ugh. take these off for me too, hm?”
thoma hastily took tiff his last lower layer, the pair ending up somewhere on the ground. he shivered at the exposure, continuing to look away.
“hey, it’s okay, darling.” you trailed a hand down from his chin to his collarbone. “you’re so pretty. my beautiful boy.” you gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
“i want your legs spread and feet on the bed, mkay?” he nodded, finally turning his head towards your’s.
you smiled. “there we go.” he squirmed as you dragged two fingers along his cock, toying with the head. you shoved two fingers in his mouth in the meantime. he coated your fingers in saliva, knowing exactly where this was going.
you soon pulled them out, brining the same hand down to his cock and picking up a bead of fluid as it fell. “look at how much you’re leaking, baby. it’s adorable.”
thoma whimpered as you prodded at his hole. “please—p-put them in…”
you couldn’t help but let a small chuckle fall from your lips. “there’s that beautiful begging again.” you pushed your fingers into him down to the knuckle.
“i can’t wait to ruin you. my good boy.”
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the-platonic-charms · 11 months
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Alright, Hear me out.
Bartender!(Who is actually a agent bcz.. Yeah.) Rantaro x GN! Reader.
Also, Headcanons (Romantic Ashsh.)
𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑! 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 (𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓) 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
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yeah so this blog is basically like dead,, but i'll work on a few requests (ones i can do) and will just,
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Thank you for requesting nonnie <3
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⬥ A bartender may be the perfect disguise for an agent.
Warning: reader consumes alcohol, if you wanna skip that part ignore the text put in a bracket []
⬥ You see, people usually go to the bar to quickly down an alcoholic drink or to stay there for a while, getting drunk and lamenting about their life.
⬥ It is extremely simple to get information out of them. While it may not be the most... Transparent way of going about it, it certainly is more moral than some others.
⬥ As a bartender, Rantaro often strikes up a simple conversation with his clients. Nothing too suspicious or out of the ordinary. A few drinks down and their life stories are spilling out from themselves.
⬥ In any case, it was just a normal day of serving drinks and talking with not-so-sober people. Until you came up to him.
⬥ you looked terrible
⬥ Dark circles under your eyes, clearly tired, and already hovering over the counter.
⬥So Rantaro passed you a glass of water, despite you mumbling some sort of (most likely alcohol containing) drink you were going to order.
⬥ Despite the drink not having any sort of alcohol in it, you still began telling him about your problems and what not.
⬥ At first Rantaro listened while he tended to his other work duties, sparing you a few occasional glances. But the more you kept going, he couldn't help but direct all his attention to you.
⬥ Despite being a mess in the current moment, there was something so strangely charming about you.
⬥ Soon enough Rantaro would find himself being a mess, once you were done and looked at hm, only to be confused as to why is staring at you with a smile.
⬥ He coughed and simply told not to worry about paying anything, as it was 'on the house' (read: he just gave you tap water).
⬥ In fact, Rantaro offered to pay for your cab, and by offered, I mean insisted.
⬥ He sighed once you had left, realizing this was one of the few times he ever broke character when playing the role of a bartender.
⬥ fuck
⬥At least it was only a once in a while occurrence.
⬥ So imagine his utmost delight and panic upon finding you there once again during the next day, looking much more ,, sober
⬥ fuck ²
⬥ It ended with you and him chatting the night away, before exchanging numbers.
⬥ Not too long after you began dating.
⬥ Although Rantaro hasn't come clean about being a secret agent yet, but he will in due time + it's quite likely you have found out yourselves, after stumbling upon one of his several fake IDs.
⬥ Through your slight suspicion you still decided to trust him; which is something he loved you form
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arinalvs · 2 years
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Teaser for Yandere!prince!Heeseung
Note: Thank you for the request!, I hope I did exactly what you requested ^^
Warnings: Yandere,(a little) Fluff and Angst(?). Mentions of blood, murder.
Pairings: Yandere!Heeseung x fem!reader, Sungchan x fem!reader
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Heeseung had mixed feelings today, he was angry, stressed and sad at the same time. His father forced him to find a wife since his father’s termination from the throne is in a few months. Heeseung didn’t plan on having a wife or a girlfriend, he had so many responsibilities. 
He decided to go out and visit a cafe nearby to relieve his stress. Then he saw you, working in the cafe Heeseung recognizes you because you’re working as a maid in his palace but never even bother to look at you. Oh how regretful he was when he saw you, your beautiful face, warm and sweet voice, at that moment he fell in love with you. He even wished that he should have at least talked to you, to look at you. Maybe if he did that perhaps you two would have been together for a long time. 
‘’Excuse me sir, are you okay?’’ you waved your hand against his face to perhaps wake him from whatever he’s thinking. Heeseung finally snapped back to reality when he heard you asking him something ‘’Ah sorry, I'm alright. I was just thinking what to order’’. Heeseung didn’t want you to know what fantasies he was thinking about you and him together so he made an excuse to not make it obvious. ‘’Okay then, May I take your order sir?’’ You, the sweet and caring person you are, gave Heeseung a very sweet and warm smile that made his heart jump at your cuteness, god you don’t know how you made Heeseung crazy for you.
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A/N: ARGHH IM ALMOST DONE ASHSHS,
Also I'm new to english so I dont know some words that are uh (yk what i mean right?), But I will try to improve my english! The full story will come out later at midnight (10-12 pm at GMT+9) or tomorrow morning or afternoon
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dalishthunder · 2 months
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Happy valentine's! It's me smile anon :]
It's been a really really long while and I planned on replying much sooner but in short: college life and depression. I'm not back to full power yet, but getting there and I absolutely had to leave a message on valentine's day since I missed new years.
I've been around since the GEO days and I've even interacted before, just never left anything that indicated I'm the same person hehe. That fic and universe will always have a special place in my heart. I binged the whole thing in one day when it was one chapter away from being finished and I laughed and I cried and the ending left me warm and satisfied despite not being into cronus at all. I've read that fic entirely for the humor, the emotions, the dynamic between two characters you've beautifully constructed (and made me gain a new appreciation for, cronus-wise. still a goober, but your take really fleshed him out), and for the background characters who got their own depth and interiority that it made the story's universe come alive. It's one fic that really touched me and I think even affected the way I approach my own creative projects. And then I proceeded to scour your blog for every other thing you've written and have been hiding in your (tumblr) backyard, occasionally whispering 'yippie' ever since lol
Anyway back to what we're both here for, GoG:
ABQKDHWLQ2HEOFUALXHXKCHSKXHICIEKSUCIDOLWIEFOIFIFIFSHQKSHXKSHSKXJ
READER GOT TO WEAR A CAPE AND A MASK AND BE COOL AND BE TERRIFIED!!!!!! I N E E D TO DRAW THAT AS SOON AS I'M OVER MY ART BLOCK
READER GOT TO (ATTEMPT) KILLING SOMEONE ("INDIRECTLY") :D!!! I was wondering when it will be coming to this and yup. Here it is. With Ramattra basically going "Point and I'll kill them" as a show of trust/respect lmao. I am really excited to see how this plays out, if there will be any casualties on their side. How that would make them feel. If it would be difficult seeing themself the same way again after asking for something like that even knowing the person they ordered killing wouldn't think twice about the suffering they'd inflicted. I'm also worried about what will happen when Talon figures out their real identity...
This project started as a two parter and look where we are now. I'd leave a longer more in depth comment but my brain is pretty fried rn ashsh. Just wanted to let you know I'm still here finding joy and comfort in your writing, and thank you for sharing it this valentine since we're celebrating the love and all that :3 Hope you have a good day today!
SMILE ANON MY BELOVED!!!!
Happy Valentines Day!!! Oh my god thank you for sticking around so long! And I'm so glad you enjoyed GEO enough to stay for the ride ;u;
writing GEO was honestly such a huge emotional experience for me beginning to end. It's... one of those ones that will probably stay with me in my heart forever because it was the first big thing I wrote in... a good 9-10 years, and it was filled with a lot of heart (not that my other stuff isn't, I do pour my heart and soul into my other works, but GEO was special to me yknow?) So I'm really glad that you enjoyed it so much
And that's so touching to hear that it's kind of changed the way you view your creative endeavors!!!! At least I hope it's in a good way haha ASLDKJFASLKDFASDFSDF
AUUUGHGHGHOOGHGHH IF YOU DRAW THAT I WILL BE FOREVER IN YOUR DEBT OH MY GOD
And yeah baby's first murder... Ramattra is so proud
But in all seriousness there's gonna be a lot of emotions in the next chapter and I'm so fucking pumped for it... (if my hands and brain would cooperate and type)
I hope you also have a wonderful day!
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broth-y · 4 years
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Peeling Apples - injury cw
“Ow, fuck!”
The exclamation and the clashing of items that followed, perked Gundham’s attention. He scrambled to find his bookmark; it certainly was not the ideal time for it to go missing. After feeling desperately around the sheets, he found it and tucked it away in his book. Sitting the book on the nightstand, he promptly scurried to the kitchen. He nudged the door open and failed to feel surprised by the scene in front of him.
Kazuichi hovered over the sink, gripping his hand. Gundham noticed the gash on his finger and how he held it away from the running water, hesitantly. 
“Kazuichi! What have you done?” Gundham questioned, concern washing over him. He shuffled over to get a better view. The nick didn’t appear to be too distressing, but Kazuichi’s expression would suggest otherwise
He turned, head hanging as he spoke, “I tried to peel an apple, but ended up peeling my finger.” Using the uninjured hand, he turned the sink off. “I know I need to wash it, but it’s gonna hurt! And it already hurts. I’m not tryin’ to make it worse!” 
Gundham shook his head and reached to turn the sink back on. “We are both aware that you must wash it.” 
“I’ll just throw a bandaid on it—” He shrugged as he stepped away from the water. He was far too stubborn for his own good, and Gundham’s liking. 
“You will do no such thing.” Kazuichi acted the same way every time he injured himself. Gundham began to think that perhaps he enjoyed being taken care of. He pulled a chair out from the table and motioned for Kazuichi to sit. 
Souda obliged, sitting and waiting while Gundham fumbled through the cupboards. He searched until he came back to the dining table with a small kit and a wet cloth. “I store these items in the kitchen for a reason.” He sat in a chair, put in front of the other. “Let me see your finger.” 
“Finee, but be gentle.”
Gundham nodded. He used the cloth to wipe the cut clean, continuing despite Kazuichi’s winces of protest. The cloth drug roughly across his skin. He laughed, “Your hands are exceptionally dry. I am not sure how you cut through your leather-like skin with a mere vegetable peeler.”
“Hey! Not nice Gundham.” Kazuichi pouted, “I do a lot with these hands.”
“Even more reason for you to take care of them.” He deadpanned and Kazuichi brushed him off; it was fair, considering Gundham spoke of how rough his hands were each time they touched.  After finishing with the cloth, Gundham found a tube of ointment and applied it liberally on the skin. He then unwrapped a bandage and smoothed it down on his finger. “I have finished. It was not so awful, now was it?”
“Nuh-uh.” Kazuichi grinned, much to Gundham’s dismay. He knew he had dressed the wound in its entirety. “You gotta kiss it better.”
Of course he had to; it was Souda’s only demand with most injuries. After bumping into coffee tables, or being bitten by the devas: Kazuichi always requested a simple kiss to make it better. It felt foolish, but he placed a kiss on top of the bandage. “How could I let something of such importance slip my mind?” 
Kazuichi smiled warmly at his action. Interlocking their finger together, he buzzed,  “Y’know, you’re good at this, Gundy.” 
“Thank you. However, it is truly an effortless task. One could compare it to, peeling apples, perhaps?”
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sailorhyunjinz · 3 years
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Pls ur reactions r so good ??? I’m in love :(
Skz reaction to you having an oral fixation / always wanting to have a mouth full of cock ?
AH thank u!! its really gratifying to hear <33
also when i write these i get like a ~ feeling ~ for each member IDK i feel like a psychic AND I WRITE DOWN EVERY THOUGH HAHSAHAS so if it seems kinda... unorganized thats why lmao
OH BRAH QUICK REACTION LEGO
Warnings; skz x gn!reader; SMUT!! oral fixation, male genitailia, blowjobs, explicit sexual content, strong language, cum, orgasm (m),,, uhm.. yeah? about that
Bangchan
now look,,, its not that he doesnt like blowjobs
its just that he doesnt see the point of you sucking him off all the time when he could be hitting it yk?
SURE foreplay go ahead suck his dick 
but like... always?? hmm... dont think so
he never says no to it if you offer to do it lmao
because WHY WOULD HE
BUT and now this is a big but(t)
i’ve had this thought for forever but hear me out...
he loves to 69
HASHAHS I DONT KNOW WHY I CAN IMAGINE THIS SO WELL LIKE...
because he both gives and recieves and that makes his heart go BOOMBOOM
more for your pleasure and doesnt mind going without it for a while, more enjoying to give you pleasure
ah pretty boy channie :((
Minho
YALL ALREADY KNOW WHATS GOING DOWN 
it gets violent 
no joke
hearing and feeling you choke on his dick is the ego boost of his life
“hmm? having a hard time baby? how about i help you?”
and then he shoves it further down, making you tear up
drool all over your chin and chest
his hand tightly gripping your hair
almost facefucking you
violent 
degradation x1000
every degrading word you could ever imagine comes out between his pretty lips 
“slut, whore, cumslave” 
YOU NAME IT
but always mixes it with praise to let you know that you’re doing great and that he’s enjoying it (a lot) :(((
Changbin
he’s definitely a blowjob type of guy
just taps the head of his dick against your flat wet tongue LORD SAVE ME
eye contact or no dick
in his opinion you’re the prettiest when you look up at him with sparkly doe eyes, your mouth stuffed with his girthy dick
he likes being teased?!?!?
kitten lick his tip and bruh he gone in a matter of minutes 
probably a bit embarrassed but DEEP DOWN he enjoys it 
even though you like sucking his dick A LOT
he is usually the one that suggests it just because he knows that you’re gonna say yes no matter what
BRUH PRAISE???
praise him, he needs it
“you’re so big binnie, f-fuck...” 
size kink hello? how small your mouth his in comparison to his dick 
nah he gets off by just that lmao
Hyunjin
i strongly believe in that the fastest way to get him off is oral
NO JOKE
he’s not too sensitive most of the time
but oral 
PHEW boy be cumming faster than changbin grew (ITS A JOKE DONT ATTACk ME)
he cums a lot 
white ribbons just ooze out from the tip
the moans THE MOOOOANS
tiny sweat drops bead on his forehead as his long hair falls in his face, the rest being tied up in a haphazardly ponytail
he slowly guides your head down his length
gently grabbing the back of your neck
flattening your tongue and licking fat stripes up against his painful erection (im going feral)
loves cumming in your mouth 
“open up sweetheart” he’d squeeze your cheeks, forcing you to open your mouth and groaning at the sight of your wet tongue covered in his release 
my god
Jisung
loves it
why? 
because it’s convenient
if he feels horny its easy for him to just nudge you and say
“c-could you,, uhm,, suck me off?”
and if you enjoy it just makes it better??!?
jisungs dream; a s/o that actually enjoys sucking him off rather than just doing it bc of foreplay 
loverboy probably whips his dick out whenever he can 
in hopes that you notice and suck him off (which,,, works)
EVEN IN THE MOST UNFITTING SITUATIONS THIS BOY WOULDNT GIVE TWO FUCKS
yall had just had an argument and his way of making it up to you was to let you suck his dick ASHAHSHAS
did you take it? 110% yes
Felix
tell me why i thought of felix’s australian accent getting more apparent as you suck him off??!?” ASHSH DONT ASK
overstimulation
suck until your jaw hurts
cause its fun to see lixie all squirmy with small whimpers and breathy shaky moans just pouring out like water. 
im gonna say this in every damn reaction but baby is sensitive
S E N S I T I V E
your mouth wrapped around his dick is heaveeeeeen
it’s just perfect?? it’s warm and wet and soft :((
not too rough with it either
would never ask for it explicitly 
and so you just,,, wanting to do it is ~ lovely ~
would probably get annoyed if you did it too often
reason being that he’d get overwhelmed lol
you just wanting to continue and him trying to yell at you but being to weak from the pleasure that washes over him
Seungmin
a lil bit like chan 
SO HE LIKES IT BUT WOULD RATHER POUND YOU IS WHAT IM TRYING TO SAY
now... believe it or not,,, he’s more gentle with you when you’re sucking him off than he is when he’s actually inside of you?
it’s like... all cute, he’s stroking your cheek, running his hands through your hair and smiling down at you
YALL WERENT EXPECTING THAT (or maybe you were idk)
when you pull off his dick with a loud pop
weak i tell you, absolutely weak because of your beauty
spitters are quitters (ASHSAHHS I CANT)
he grabs your throath gently, watching how your adams apple bobs down as you swallow his sweet cum
then he smiles, his eyes all halfmoon shaped as if he didnt just bust his load in your throat
this duality is killing me ffs
Jeongin
“r-really? you’d do that for me?” 
is what he would say when you suggest sucking him off randomly, seeing him getting hard for no apparent reason
nah bro he’s in love when you randomly suggest it
one thing i really want to emphazise is the hidden duality of babybread
i know everyone is going to think; CHERRY HE’S A BABY HE COULD NEVER BE ROUGH
and thats where you’re wrong
have you seen him on stage??? 
not so bready anymore ohohooho noo...
when shit gets hot and heavy so does he SO THERE IS NO HESITATION IN SHOVING YOUR HEAD DOWN HIS DICK
none
you just have to get to that point where they horniness is too much to bear yk??
imagine you two cuddling and you start tugging on his pants 
he already knows, no words needed 
baby bread senses lmao
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running-with-kn1ves · 2 years
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Hi, I've found this blog recently and I really like your content! The one with Ira is my favourite story! I was wondering if you'd ever come back to it, maybe go into how the first days\weeks/months with him went and how he's handling y\n, maybe even something more nsfw, like how they got to a point where they had their "first time" together. No pressure if you don't feel like comming back to this story since it's been a while, but still just wanted to say you got me really invested in him
Hey, thank you so much!!! :D I really appreciate that-- like a lot a lot <33 I'm not sure if you've seen this yet but right here I wrote kind of a short headcanon-y thing on Ira. I'm actually working on two fics right now (+a few notes, and my mental health is slowly declining ashsh) so unfortunately i don't have the time to write more on him atm, but im so happy that you like him!! I genuinely thought he was gonna flop.
Ira's the type to be creepily cautious, essentially your 3am paralysis demon, so he's a very loppy loser yandere and I loved writing that about him.
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soudam-appreciation · 4 years
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hi, so i saw your post about doodle requests: perhaps, what if they kissed 😳 that's all really, i am a simple gal. ashsh. (if that's a valid thing to send in, of course ahssh!!)
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Thank you for your ask ms broth!!! This is way more effort than I’d usually put into a request doodle but I loved it a lot so here they are 🥺 stinky idiot man kiss him vampiric goth bf
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xylianna · 6 years
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angsty prompts you say? MMMMMMMM! Any ship but the prompt is "the last thing you said to me, but you didn't think it'd be the last thing ever you'd say to me" (I think I worded that right ashsh im sorry)
Ahh @gladniss hitting me up with that sweet, sweet prompt.   I went Promptis because I put Gladnis through enough grief.
Prompto grinned at Noctis, and fired his trademarked finger guns in his direction.  “We got this!  Go, take out the trash!”  He jerked his head towards the Citadel, where Ardyn waited, and kept that grin on his face until Noct was gone from his sight.
Hours later, when the Dawn brightened the horizon, Prompto sat on the steps and waited.  He ignored Gladio’s attempt to get him to go with them, brushed off Iggy’s concern.  No. He would wait for Noctis, gods-dammit!  They had done it, the battle was won, the light had returned, and he’d see it with his king.  His best friend.
His love.
As the hours bled into one another, becoming days that grew into a week, Prompto began to falter.   That first day, he saw, but didn’t register, Gladio carrying out a large bundle wrapped in an ancient tapestry.  It was shaped like a body, sure, but that could be anybody. Not Noct. Prophecies be damned. Astrals be damned, all of them!
After a month spent huddling on the steps while Lucians began the process of rebuilding around him, Prompto finally had to admit it.  Noctis was gone.  His life was spent to heal the world.
If Prompto privately thought the price too steep, he never breathed a word to anyone. Snapped out of his vigil, he threw himself into the restoration efforts with a will.   They gave him a medal, Six take him.
Six take them all.
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broth-y · 4 years
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Hey do you mind sharing any Soudam headcanons you might have?
hey anon - if you're reading this, i'm sorry that i took so long to get back to you!! my life has been getting in the way of my blog lately.
however, i would love to share my soudam headcanons. i'm just going to share some of my personal favourites!!
- Souda makes Gundham things for his animals!! whether it's to keep them busy or to improve their enclosure, he does it and Gundham loves it.
- Souda is also nervous around the animals but Gundham helps him get used to them. Kaz learns that they're not actually that scary, eventually.
- Kaz is really clingly, but they find that they don't spend enough time together as they both get too invested in their hobbies.
- Gundham is less openly affectionate, but he asked Kazuichi out. (Kaz was too afraid to.)
- they listen to completely different music, but have learned to love what the other listens to. (Gundham likes slow, soft and melancholic songs, while Souda has the music taste of a teenage girl in 2004.)
- Kaz has to stand on his toes to give him a kiss!! i've said it before and i'll say it again!!
- Souda gets freaked out and worked up about things really easily, but Gundham works with him to hold him and calm him down. he's generally better at keeping his composure.
- Gundham constantly nags Kazuichi to take care of his hands because he tinkers so much that they're awful. he's bought him moisturizer multiple times but Kaz forgets to use it. he tries his best though, for Gundham.
- Gundham obsessively checks on Souda when he's working. he does this because Kaz gets carried away and forgets his responsibilities and self care.
- whenever they buy something that needs to be put together, obviously Kazuichi disregards the instructions and just starts assembling. Gundham hates this and insists on following the instructions but Kaz knows what he's doing.
there's ten!!
these are all just simple and silly but i love them. many of these are reflected in my writing ashsh. i hope they're okay!! thanks for the ask!!
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broth-y · 4 years
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Hi I know I'm in hiding rn but I wanna say, I know everyone has their hc of what interesting nickname Gundham gives Kaz and its usually my dark prince or kazzy or something-- meanwhile here I am having him call Kaz his raven,,,
yesssss,,
i have heard you mention this nickname before and i Love It. i think it is so cute a n d it includes animals y'know? i am sure you've thought of that.
plus like,,,,, dark hair kaz owns me and it is very fitting for that.
honest, this makes me s o f t. ashshs g o d.
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