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stay-midnight · 2 years

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Expectations vs. Reality

Short Smut Drabble

• Dominant Top Felix x Submissive Bottom Male Reader

Explicit Smut

• Warnings/Kinks : Role Reversal, Hair Pulling, Teeth Grazing, Degradation, Sexual Fantasy/Dreams, Mockery, Safewords, Foreplay, Teasing, Dry Fingering, Oral Fingering, Fucking your Ass Cheeks, Doggy Position, Anal Sex, Cum and Saliva as Lube and Unprotected Sex

There was a sudden new arrival in your class, in the middle of the school year too.

His eyes had the most softest look, face — clean-shaven and perfect pouty lips, his freckles were like constellations dotted on his pretty face and his blonde hair reminded you of stars burning bright light. He was absolutely, despicably perfect in anyway.

You were guilty and felt terrible at the fact that same exact man appeared on your dream that night — it was more or less a vivid dream of you with him underneath you, his breath shaky and voice hoarse as the bed creaked as you rocked into him.

And more of those dreams started occuring more often than not, until you mustered up the courage to kiss him — his soft blushy face imprinted on the memory bubbles of your brain as he reciprocated it. He was more than just a fleeting sexual fantasy or dream now— Maybe now you get to feel him.

Though it was not how you expected it.

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Felix wore a devious smirk on his lips as he pinned you down the bed after undressing you roughly earlier, his sinful eyes raking down your back down to your ass and his fingers getting between the crack of your asscheeks.

“Won’t you tell me a story, Y/N. What did you want me to call you again? Was it ‘daddy’?— No, I'm pretty sure you told me to call you along the lines of ‘sir’ or ‘master’ ~” he mocks you in an annoying tone, as his unoccupied hand wrapped around your neck — his eyes now bore holes through the back of your head.

Your head felt a bit cloudy, realizing that your dreams may not be the most accurate at all. You imagined your first time with Felix to be you having to care for him but...

“Lixie—” you gasped before his hand now moved to your mouth — shoving his fingers into your mouth.

“Quiet, dog.” he tuts in a low-pitched and heavy tone, watching as you gargle against his fingers — chuckling when he saw your hands ball into fists and squeeze the sheets.

Your dick was throbbing as Felix pushed you down the sheets impossibly further and the tone of his deep voice was going to make you stain the sheets this early and the fun of your lover had barely began to start.

As Felix’s fingers wet themselves on your tongue, he couldn't help but sink dry fingers on your clenching hole.

You released a moan that just made Felix pushed his fingers deeper into your mouth, his low laughs resonating on your eardrums.

Felix was a devil in disguise of an angel that you once thought of him.

His fingers pulled out both of your holes, you felt his cock slap against your thigh — it was fucking bigger than you expected. A shiver was sent down your spine.

“What happened? All talk, no actions? Here I thought, you would fuck me but your dick is useless after all~” he mocked once again, pulling a sob out of your mouth as his saliva-coated fingers were pushing against your rim. Felix managed to get you in this embarassing position faster than you could even say anything. Felix completely had you wrapped around his fingers.

The sensitive head of your cock was rubbing against the sheets as Felix pushed in your hole with his digits — ecstasy filled your veins as pre-cum dripped from the slit of your cock.

“Safeword is Strawberry and three taps if nonverbal.” he reminded in a soft tone, his free hand rubbing circles around your neck as he pushed in his fingers — as you moaned against a pillow when he hit your sensitive spot.

Felix’s mouth churned into a grin as he did so, pulling his fingers out quickly.

“Maybe, tonight — You'll dream differently~” he said, as he licked his lips and jerked off his cock — coating it in your saliva and his pre-cum before slapping it against the crack of your ass right against your needy hole.

Felix stopped his teasing and slowly aligned his cock on your rim as you were basically was sucking him in.

He pulls you by the hair, pulling you uptight as you let out incoherent noises — he managed to pull you in upright position, body bent and knees shaking against the bed.

“L— Lix, your dick please...” you whined humiliatingly loud as Felix tortured you by sliding his cock upwards between your butt cheeks and groaning deeply as he did so — His hand stayed on your scalp, still pulling on it but not hard enough to hurt, it was as if it was a statement that he had control over you.

“Mmm, better than any toy, I have~ Aren't you the best?” He says, leaning down and grazing his teeth on your shoulder — also ignoring your last statement, taking his sweet time making you beg and beg.

You nod senselessly at his question despite his hand on your head.

“Well, I have all night to test you out right?” He whispers coldly against your ears. His free hand slapping your thighs right before slithering to your weeping cock, bouncing it between his fingers curiously.

“You think too much with your cock, why don't we change that?” He says with a condescending grin before once again aligning his cock against your twitching entrance, pushing into the tight heat slowly — reveling on the pleasure on his wet dick and your moans as he felt your warm walls against his cock. He wants more as he hit your prostate multiple times and roughly manhandling you as he pulled you back on his cock for his own use.

Pride fully swelled in Felix’s chest as drool came out of your mouth as you moaned — spit splashing into the sheets managing to easily render you silent, pliant and brainless.

Fuck. He knew from day one when he saw you that he wanted to break you down easily and pin you down with his feign innocence.

#kpop x male reader #stray kids x male reader #kpop smut #skz x male reader #mlm fic #skz smut #lee felix x male reader #lee felix #kpop x reader #gay #kpop imagines #skz imagines #skz scenarios #skz hard hours #dom!skz #x male reader #x reader

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siumel · 1 month

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🤍 take it deep, on your knees

🖤 satosugu | explicit

🤍 6.5k words

🖤 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54681157

#satosugu #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #ao3 #stsg #五夏 #jjk #satoru gojo #suguru geto #satoru x suguru #gojo x geto #jujutsu kaisen fic #mlm fic #mlm fanfic #yaoi #idk what else to write

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queer-alienbean · 1 month

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ALRIGHTY I have a jegulus fic being edited, and a pandalily fic being finished!

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darless · 1 year

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Late Nights

Ask - Hi! I was wondering if you could write bottom/Will Graham and top/Mreader smut where Will gets praised and pampered, soft kisses, etc? (like he deserves tbh) Thank you so much!

Women DNI with my mlm posts.

CW - Male top!reader, bottom!will graham, fingering (m receiving) anal sex, petnames (love, baby), praising, will being a pillow prince as he deserves

Will muttered as he unlocked the door, glaring at his phone. He had been gone on a harsh case for a week, and desperately needed you. Though, it was nearly midnight, and he doubted his boyfriend was awake.

He put his bag down at the door, stepping carefully over some of the sleeping dogs and treading to your shared room, pausing a little when he realized the light was on. You stood up with a little grin as Will moved in, immediately tugging him into a kiss.

Will practically melted against you, sighing softly as one of your hands snaked it’s way into his curls. “What’re you doin’ up..?”

You shrugged, sitting on the bed and watching him flop down. “Wanted to greet you when you came home. Know how tense you are after long cases.”

He closed his eyes at the feeling of soft kisses against his neck, groaning at your hands gently rubbing his back. You squeezed his hip a bit and Will rolled over, looking up at you, a familiar feeling growing in his stomach as you spoke. “You know, I heard that a release can help alleviate stress, if you’d like, love.”

Will nodded with a small swallow, his pants tightening a bit as you palmed him, smiling down at the man. He whined softly, eyes pleading as you quickly undid the zipper and tugged his pants and boxers down.

He tilted his head back with a soft groan as you stroked his cock, barely hearing the opening and closing of the lube bottle you kept on the bedside table. He groaned a bit as two fingers slipped into his tight hole, the lube cold as Will shifted, opening his eyes to stare up at you.

Will cried out when you bent your fingers, hitting his prostate. He whined gently, groaning as a third finger slid in. “Please, baby. Need you..”

You responded with another kiss, quickly tugging the rest of your clothes off and admiring the man underneath you. He huffed, grabbing the bottle and putting lube on his hand, stroking your cock to full hardness with a red face. You grinned, one hand messing with his nipples and earning a small squeak.

Will laid onto his back at your hand on his chest, spreading his legs slightly. He shut his eyes as you carefully pushed into his hole, moaning out and gripping your shoulder

You nipped his neck, waiting for a nod before beginning to thrust, Will gasping out your name in a mix of moans. “Such a good boy, Will. Taking me so well..”

He started to respond, crying out when one of your hands started jerking him off, his tip leaking. “Fuck- please, {Name!}”

You mumbled again about how good he was, kissing Will roughly. He moaned out as he came, spraying his stomach and your hand, vision going dizzy as you chased your own orgasam.

He tipped his head back with a groan as you finished. He whined as you pulled out and left him mostly empty, grinning down at him. “What, pretty boy? Let me go get you a towel.”

Will just huffed softly, watching as his boyfriend got up, shifting a bit. He grabbed his boxers off the floor, face ablaze at the soreness between his thighs.

You came back with a water and a towel, humming as you pressed another kiss against his lips and wiped him off, throwing the towel into the hamper before getting into the bed.

He rolled onto his side, pressing against your chest a soft groan. You smiled lightly, rubbing his side. “You did so good, baby. I love you so much.”

Will glanced up, returning the smile and kissing you. “Love you more. Now let me sleep..”

#x male reader #will graham x male reader #will graham smut #hannibal nbc x male reader #will graham x male!reader #hannibal x male reader #bazwritz #top male reader #male reader smut #bottom will graham #mlm reader #mlm fic #smut

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class-of-86 · 2 years

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dating will byers (male readers) <3

will is mlm, so this is for any male readers. love u all, muah. we need more representation for mlm will byers.

• will was too shy to make the first move

• when he first moved to california, you decided to help him out and get him settled in school.

• you showed him around the school, you see him sneaking you nervous glances

• his cheeks were pink and his hands were shaking slightly

• you were an oblivious motherfucker

• when alone in the art room, you came up in front of him and took his hands in yours

• “hey, it’s going to be okay. starting a new school is scary but i’ll be with you every step of the way” you told him, hoping to comfort him

• you SWORE you saw his soul leave his body

• after talking to your friends about it, they swore up and down he had a massive crush on you

• “what? me? no way.” you denied

• but then you started thinking about it as the day went on

• it hit you like a truck.

• you had second period art with him.

• you decided to make a small move. you took a seat next to him and started making subtle moves.

• he caught on pretty fast, desperately trying to flirt back but failing miserably (he was too nervous)

• you asked him to come over to your house to hang out that day

• he came over, you could tell he was nervous but really really excited when you opened the door.

• that cute grin and how he couldn’t keep his hands still, he kept tapping his foot and you could tell he was messing with his hair in the reflection of the window outside.

• you told him you liked DND, so he brought all of his old DND books & his old campaign planning notebooks

• the notebooks were filled, you read through them and his handwriting was so..pretty.

• he wrote in gorgeous cursive, it almost looked fake it was so perfect.

• you complimented him on it, you could see him getting flustered and he kept messing with his hands, refusing eye contact.

• once he got comfortable, he was a chatterbox.

• he talked about everything: his mom, his brother, hid brothers best friend, painting, his sister, DND, school, his old town, and some kid named mike (you didn’t like him that much already from what will had told you )

• after awhile, will was insanely comfortable around you.

• “i haven’t felt this close with anyone really since mike.” he told you, you cringed at the mention of mike tbh.

• one day after he went home after a full day of hanging out..

• you saw that he left his sketchbook.

�� you knew it was probably bad to do..but you looked through it.

• you found a drawing of you, it was so detailed and his skills were amazing.

• you looked so..handsome in the drawing. did he really see you like this?

• then you noticed a little folded piece of paper in the back of the book.

• curiosity got the best of you.

• you unfolded it and read it.

• it was a love letter to you.

• “y/n, the best day of my life will always be when you came up to me and talked to me for the first time. a cautious glance, a calculated smile, my heart fluttering with anticipation and admiration. though it seemed unthinkable at the time, something tells me this was a moment of destiny. i wasn’t just meeting a handsome stranger, i was meeting the boy who was destined to love me. i was meeting the boy who would become my dearest and closest friend and my deepest and strongest desire..”

• the rest seemed unwritten, maybe like he ran out of pen ink or like he had to do something else before finishing it.

• you felt your face get pink and the butterflies swarm in your stomach.

• you looked up, seeing will standing in the doorway.

• “i forgot my sketchbook..” he trailed off towards the end of his sentence.

• you walked up to him, staring at him in the eyes.

• you took his left hand in yours, and you cupped his face with your right hand.

• you leaned in towards his face.

• his lips were so close to touching yours.

• you clashed your lips onto his, the kiss seeming to last forever.

• he held onto your left hand until his knuckles were turning white.

• you could feel his pulse pounding.

• will was in shock, his face was bright red and you could tell he was flustered.

• “i love you.” was all he could muster up, it came out in a mumble

• you chuckled, your right hand still cradling his face.

• “i love you more, byers.” you lightly laughed as you went in for another kiss.

#will byers #stranger things pov #stranger things #will byers is the main character #will byers fic #will byers x reader #stranger things x male reader #stranger things x reader #for mlm #mlm concept #mlm fic #Spotify

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branmer · 6 days

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by request i have put together a little key of all my b5 stories and ocs that i talk about on here plus some other info about worldbuilding stuff (@impossibletimemachinestarlight tagging you in this since you requested it! i hope this will prove helpful and not just confuse things even more)

first, the fics!!! most of these feature the same characters, but that doesn't mean they take place within the same verse

bmwf or the blood of stars - wip, currently published on ao3. a longfic intended to tell the story of the warrior caste and explore minbari politics from before the em war up until after the civil war. pretty grand in scope and i am currently stuck in the earliest pre-war section, which takes place during branmer's adolescent years. i really want to finish this fic but i've lost steam recently

bla/branmer lives au/and not to yield - wip, not on ao3 yet but sometimes i post snippets here. it's basically an alternate universe where branmer lives and takes part in the shadow war and drastically alters events relating to the minbari as a result. heavy on the warrior and worker caste. if you see me talking about neroon and branmer having a big falling out/break up, i'm probably talking about this fic lol.

b/n fic or i joy in my disgrace - wip, available on ao3. a lighter, shippy fic taking place a decade or so before the em-war during a warrior caste tournament that was really just an excuse to write branmer/neroon. may end up serving as the backstory for their meeting in bla, but totally disconnected from blood of stars (though it shares many of the same characters). i've stalled a bit on this one even though chapter 2 is almost done because i've been quite depressed and struggling to write through it

mlm fic - a silly little au where both marcus and neroon survive and neroon recruits him to help investigate a religious caste grifter who is recruiting humans to a pyramid scheme/cult. eventual neroon/marcus. i've only really written the very start of this one tbh

m/n fic/damnsel fic - intended as a gift for a friend <3 i haven't posted much about this one because i'm trying to keep it on the down low lol. but it's an action adventure romance marcus/neroon fic. i'm about half-way through writing this one and hoping to have it done by the end of 2024

neroon is the bridge - a very silly au where delenn accepts leadership of the grey council and punishes neroon by forcing him to undergo the transformation instead of her. currently working on the grey 17 is missing episode in this au haha

cursed nye fic - a truly terrible joke fic featuring, yes, mpreg. currently unavailable online because im editing it to repost

the warrior caste clans as they appear in my fic (names taken from canon but the rest is mostly me making stuff up/taking from fanon):

star rider - neroon's clan. the oldest and most powerful clan, they control the warrior caste capital, tinarel, plus a good third of the warrior caste fleet.

moon shields - the wealthiest of the clans. they have close ties with the star riders and the two often work together. the moon shield fleet is largely responsible for the immediate defense of minbar and the home system and often gets referred to as the shield of minbar

night walker - the most numerous of the clans, they actually consist of hundreds of sub-clans who allied together to defend themselves against other more powerful clans (like the star riders). infamously quarrelsome, they are the most democratically structured of the clans and fiercely independent. they have the second smallest fleet, but make up the majority of the castes ground forces and night walker regiments are spread out among the other clan fleets. as a result they bore the brunt of the most intense fighting of the em-war and had the heaviest losses. they are very bitter about this

fire wing - the first clan to use aircraft in war, the fire wings still boast the best fighter pilots in the warrior caste. they have medium sized fleet, but there are fire wing squadrons spread throughout the other clan fleets, similar to the night walkers.

wind swords - the smallest and most militant clan. they also have the smallest fleet. despite the relative size of their clan they are surprisingly influential and wealthy, and benefit from controlling resource rich territory that allows them a degree of independence from the rest of the caste. they have a long history of rivalry with the star riders and resent their power over the caste

dark knives - an ancient clan who defected to the shadows during the first great war. nothing has been heard of them in a thousand years but they remain a presence in warrior caste horror stories and folk tales. they feature in bla where they return to cause trouble and do evil things >:)

re warrior caste leadership and such. some people go for there being a shai alyt for each clan or make it a rank similar to captain. for my own fic i have the shai alyt being the commander in chief of the warrior caste (it just made sense to me that the warrior caste would need a chief general who they all answer to in times of war who can act with the grey council's authority), while each of the clans have their own leadership who handle the administration of the clan and its internal running. basically the clan heirarchy/administration is seperate from the military administration and you can be very powerful in the caste as a whole while still being subject to your clan leader/elders. see branmer's dad, kedrunn, who is a very high ranking war leader and serves as an advisor to two shai alyts, but is often in a very precarious position within his own clan because he keeps pissing off his clan leaders :') the balance between the shai alyt and the clan leaders is a Big Deal in warrior caste politics and it's one of the things that makes being shai alyt a really really difficult role. the warrior caste also choose their shai alyt (something the grey council hates and is always trying to influence) through something called the convocation of clans

religious orders/fanes

sanaya - branmer's birth fane/order, a contemplative order based in tuzenor and famous mostly for their religious music. very conservative and proud. were never happy about his mother marrying a warrior

fikeranla/the star seers - the order branmer leaves sanaya to join in bmwf and ultimately the order he serves in most of my fic. a spacefaring order with connections to the warrior caste (particularly the star riders) that has a history of liasing between the warrior and religious caste on contentious issues. dedicated to the study of the stars

my ocs

kedrunn - branmer's father, warrior caste and a star rider like neroon. serves as a sech in most of these fics, but has held extremely high rank in the warrior caste. also very musical! appears in pretty much all my fics except neroon is the bridge and mlm fic (so far), but most prominent in bmwf, bla and b/n fic

eiyamer - branmer's mother, religious caste. a professional musician and honoured shaal. again appears in most of my fics except neroon is the bridge and mlm fic, but generally has a smaller role than kedrunn. most prominent in bmwf, bla and b/n fic

nerzhan - neroon's mother, star rider. rarely appears mostly just gets mentioned. usually dead long before the em war

rashal - neroon's dad, fire wing who married into the star riders. also usually just mentioned but doesn't appear. features most prominently in bla where he is actually alive for once (but might as well be dead if you ask neroon)

kazjek - neroon's ward, star rider. only features in one fic (the m/n one) so far! around 13 at the time of the story and a massive fucking brat. i love her a lot and will likely insert her into other fics if i get the chance (very tempted to put her in bla haha)

morreal - a childhood friend of branmer's, warrior caste and a wind sword. related by marriage to shakiri (who he hates, like really really fucking hates). often serves as the character who highlights the contradictions of warrior caste honour. the wind sword neroon basically. features in all my fic except neroon is the bridge and the cursed nye fic

aiashon - neroon's cousin on his father's side, fire wings clan. aiashon has a prominent role in bmwf (in the very end section post civil war she's actually the protagonist), bla and mlm fic. will likely feature in some small way in b/n fic, m/n fic and neroon-is-the-bridge. aiashon is the character often left holding the bag when everything goes to shit. the opposite of neroon in many ways, she's overly cautious when she should act and learns to be more decisive and bold in the latter half of bmwf

zakat - neroon's childhood best friend, originally warrior caste he converted to the worker caste and became a prominent starship engineer. features most prominently in bmwf and bla but gets some kind of a mention in other fics

rekshival - branmer's mentor and a high priestess of the star seers. features heavily in bmwf, mostly only gets small mentions in other fics which is a shame because she's one of my faves tbh

hyavel - morreal's girlfriend. worker caste, guild of engineers. features most prominently in bmwf and bla but gets an important cameo in m/n fic and will probably feature in mlm fic and b/n fic. hasn't yet appeared in any of my published fics

sashain - a priestess of the star seers and a childhood friend of branmer's. headstrong and aggressive and prone to angry outbursts. she becomes high priestess in branmer's stead when he joins the warrior caste. plays an important role in bmwf, bla and b/n fic. might feature her in mlm fic because i like her a lot

dushenn - aiashon's wife, warrior caste and from the nightwalker clan. not a super prominent character but appears in bmwf, bla and probably mlm fic. im hoping to expand her role a bit in bla and get her doing more stuff

verann - (fuck i cannot believe i forgot verann until now) warrior caste and a fire wing like aiashon. has a cute little triune thing going on with kedrunn and eiyamer. was at one point a candidate to be shai alyt. very high ranking in the warrior caste. features mostly in bmwf, bla and b/n fic. a bit like neroon if neroon were less of a total cunt.

shakat - warrior caste, night walker. massive cunt to begin with tbh, but experiences considerable growth in bmwf and bla, which are the only two fics he really features much in (might make a cameo in mlm fic maybe?). has a big, embarrasing crush on morreal. morreal can't stand him.

beshaal - warrior caste, moon shield. second in command to the shai alyts who preceeds branmer. features in small roles in bmwf and b/n fic, but is dead by the time most of my fics take place

levak - warrior caste, star rider. the shai alyt when branmer is a teenager. only features in bmwf because he is dead long before the em-war takes place

sekhat - one of branmer's mentors, warrior caste and moon shield. served levak when he was shai alyt. dead by the time most of my fics take place and only really appears in bmwf and possibly in b/n fic

rokesh - one of levak's advisors and a rival to verann, married to sekhat. also a moon shield. potential candidate to be shai alyt after levak. was meant to be a more prominent character but i ended up finding other characters more interesting, poor dude. features in bmwf but also gets a mention in b/n fic

kershan - a former star rider who married into the night walkers, lost most of his family on the black star. becomes friends with neroon in bla. features a little in bmwf but has a more prominent role in bla. doesn't really appear in any other fic tbh and i don't think i've mentioned him by name much at all on here either

there are more (SO MANY) but i think that's all the most important ones. branmer also has a warrior caste aunt and a couple of warrior caste cousins who will appear in b/n but they're not important characters. an overabundance of warrior caste ocs and not nEARLY enough workers rip (tbf there are more worker caste ocs but im not at a point where i have though enough about them to warrent a place on this list)

#the minbos #bmwf #bla #b/n fic #mlm fic #m/n damnsel fic #neroon is the bridge #if i have missed any fics please give me a poke #my ocs

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elvengoblin · 2 months

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warm hands ( Gideon x Kremy flowerhshop au.) the rest on ao3

Standing in a flower shop called Bees Blossoms is a tall and strong fire genasi, unenthusiastically standing at the counter as a woman screams at him about prices. “ Listen lady I just sell these fuckin’ things I don’t make the prices” she huffs and throws the 6 silver pieces on the counter. The woman grabs the flowers out of Gideon's hands, turns sharply around and leaves. He turns around and lets out a sigh, “ gods I fucking hate those kind of people” turning around just in time to see a tall figure in the door. The tall alligator tips his hat “ whattado” the tall red man looks over his shoulder and tries to hide his smile. “ Hey, you back for more of these fake flowers,” he laughs to himself “ya know, you are the only reason I keep ordering these things.” Kremy nervously looks around “ don’t go around tellin’ people my flowers are fake'' Gideon lets out a laugh “ whatever you say Mr. Lecroux” he gives the tall man a wink. “ Let me bag these up for you” he smiles as he wraps up the arrangement of purple, gold and green flowers. Once he’s done he looks up to notice the tall man as he is smelling a lily while twilling it in his fingers. Kremy jumps from being caught off guard, “ oh sorry” he starts to put the flower down. A soft, but sturdy, voice stops him “don’t worry about it” a small smile creeps on to the alligator's face. He reaches into his pocket handing the gold pieces for the flowers right before he turns away a strong yet gentle hand stops him. “ Can I try something?” He carefully grabs the lily and reaches into his apron pocket for his flower shears cutting the flower into a boutonnière. “ May I” he gestures to Kremy’s violet tail coat “ be my guest” Gideon glides his hand down the lapel as his finger gently finds the opening that perfectly fits the flower. He tucks the lily softly into the lapel opening guiding his firm yet gentle hand across the coat. He pulls away and takes a step back, his eyes meeting the gaze of the man across from him. "How do I look?" Gideon lets a small smile escape from his lips " somehow more handsome than when you walked in.” Kremy starts to get flustered and turns around " well I better get going I gotta get back to my restaurant and get these flowers into some water.” The fire genasi laughs " ya, I can't wait to see you again Mr. Lecroux maybe next time we see each other it'll be outside this flower store." Kremy stops suddenly causing his cane to stamp on the floor " like on a date?" Gideon smiles "it’s a date then.

#gideon coal #kremy lecroux #kremy x gideon #gideon x kremy #ouaw #flower shop au #mlm fic #mlm ship #legends of avantris #colelecroux #fanfic

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edmetalqueer · 2 years

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*!*!* Love Me. *!*!* (Chapter 7)

Find Info About This Chapter Here.

WARNINGS: Homophobia, Cigarettes, Alcohol, Swearing, Hickeys, Making Out, Anxiety, Handjob, Light Choking, Public Sex, Degradation & Bullying.

C/N = Character's Name In Dungeon & Dragons.

Y/N had woken up from his deep slumber, staring at the clock. He got up quickly, realizing his late for school, far too late.

Y/N grabbed his clothes, quickly putting them on, almost tripping on the stairs when walking downstairs. Y/N grabbed his keys, not caring about making something to eat. He jumped into his car, starting it.

Y/N arrived at the school parking lot, cars parked. He threw his bag over his shoulder, running inside. He looked at the schedule, seeing he had science today.

He let out an annoyed groan, heading to the classroom. Opening the door to the room, heading to his seat.

He couldn't be bothered about being late. "You're late, L/N," The professor said, staring down at Y/N.

Y/N let out an annoyed groan, "I overslept," he said, The professor scoffed at him, going back to teach the class.

Y/N walked out of the classroom, hearing some students talking about a party. Y/N sighed, walking to his school locker, looking at the other students.

"L/N! L/N!" a voice said, running up to him. Y/N raised an eyebrow, seeing Eddie run towards him. "You coming tonight for the campaign, right?" Eddie asked, a smile on his lips. Y/N nodded, "Yup, i'll come!" Y/N said.

"Awesome! I'll be happy to see you at the campaign!" Eddie said, smiling brightly.

Y/N sat in the cafeteria, eating his lunch, talking with Steve. "Y/N, you heard about the party that is hosted today?" Steve asked, Y/N nodded, "Yup, i did," Y/N said.

"You wanna go there with me?" Steve said a smile on his lips. Y/N nodded, sighing, "Yeah, I'll come late though, I have something to attend to first," Y/N said, Steve nodded, smiling.

Y/N was walking to the hellfire room, listening to what Eddie told him about where they would be. He opened the door and walked inside. He saw Eddie seated on a throne, seemingly being the Dungeon Master.

"Ah! L/N! Welcome!" Eddie said, grinning. Y/N noticed his group of members also sitting at the table. Y/N grabbed a chair and sitting down next to one of the boys.

"So, what is this new adventures name?" "C/N."

Everyone was so nervous, that the campaign was almost finally over. The team relies on the boy named Gareth to roll the winning number.

"C'MON, C'MON," Gareth said, blowing on the dices, then dropping them on the board. The room went silent, everyone nervous as the numbers revealed themselves.

The team fell into a scream of joy, them all gathering in a group hug, "WE WON!" Gareth yelled out, smiling brightfully.

Eddie grinned, bowing over the board, "Good job, adventurers!" Eddie said, looking at the others.

Y/N smiled brightly, happy to see he found a group of people he was comfortable hanging around.

Y/N left the school building, talking with Eddie, "Where you headed at now, L/N?" Eddie asked, grinning at him.

Y/N smiled, "I'm thinking about heading to the party that is going on, my friend Harrington wanted me to come with him," Y/N said, Eddie, sighed, nodding, "It was nice having you at the campaign." Eddie hummed, waving goodbye to Y/N.

Y/N smiled, getting into his car, driving to the direction of the house Steve told him about.

He arrived at the house, noticing lots of cars and teenagers everywhere. He knew he was at the right place.

Y/N stepped into the house, seeing people everywhere. He scouted around for Steve, not finding him. He sighed, walking to get himself a drink, when he saw a shirtless Hargrove doing a drinking contest.

Y/N felt himself staring, his eyes wandering around his figure. Y/N walked out quickly, wanting a closer look at Billy.

Billy noticed Y/N, grinning. He went up to him, pushing him out the way, "Move out the way, Homo." Billy spat, managing to slip a note into the pocket of Y/Ns pants.

Y/N looked at Billy leaving the area. He quickly took the note out of his pocket, feeling his cheeks heat up.

Meet me at the bathroom upstairs to the left.

Without hesitation, he began walking to the bathroom, up the stairs, and to the left as told. He opened up the door, seeing Billy sitting in the bathtub, just like how he met him in the bathroom at a party before.

Billy noticed Y/N, a smirk on his lips. "You came, homo," Billy said, getting up. Y/N was ready to get into a fight but to his surprise, Billy pushed him against the sink, pinning him down, kissing him.

Y/N let out a shaky groan, wrapping his arms around Billy, and enjoying the kiss.

"I know you & Harrington fucked, I wanna feel what he felt," Billy growled, bucking his hips eagerly against Y/N. Y/N let out a gasp, gripping his hair.

Billy slid his hand down Y/N's pants, jerking at his clothes cock. Y/N let out a shaky moan, biting his lip. "Shit- This is wrong," Y/N mumbled out.

Billy smirked, sliding his hand inside Y/N's boxer, dragging his thumb over the slit of the tip, starting to then jerk the base of it. Y/N threw his head back, revealing his neck. Billy quickly started placing hickeys all over. Biting down bruises on the skin, holding his other hand lightly on his throat.

Y/N shut his eyes, moaning lightly. Billy's pace was fast & rough. He loved the moment, but another part of him hated it.

Y/N let out a groan, and his body tensed up. Billy's pace was just getting faster. Y/N felt like cumming already.

He felt weak, but he loved it.

Billy let go of his cock, pulling his hand out, smirking at Y/N. Y/N stared at him, confused. "Why did you stop?" Y/N asked, Billy, said nothing and just left Y/N there.

Y/N stared at him walking out. Y/N let out an annoyed groan and began to feel anxiety build up. Would he tell everyone about this!? What if he does? Y/N sighed, putting his hands in his pockets, walking out.

He saw Steve when he left, and he sighed, smiling. "L/N! I'm so sorry if I didn't find you right in time! I was getting lost!" Steve said, his voice sounding stressed. Y/N gave him a reassuring smile, "It's fine, I found a way to enjoy myself," Y/N said.

Steve nodded, grabbing Y/N's hand, "Wanna go get a drink?" he asked, Y/N nodded, "That'd be nice," He said, the two heading to the kitchen in the house.

Y/N walked to his car, talking with Steve, "Are you sure you'll be fine driving home?" Steve asked, Y/N nodded, kissing his hand. "I'll be fine, Steve," He said, getting inside his car.

"Alright, I see you tomorrow!" Steve said, heading to his own car. "Yeah, See you tomorrow," Y/N said, driving away.

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into-a-ship-or-2 · 8 months

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The Queer Media Database

aka the Internet at its best.

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omgitsfreddie · 3 months

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Chapters: 6/6 Fandom: Original Work

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Original Male Character/Original Male Character Summary:

His breath hitched with little moans, and he swept his gaze up to find Mason's eyes.

"You look like a dream." Mason splayed a hand over the taut expanse of Yuki's abdomen, and Yuki whined at the way it covered so much of his skin.

A young man from Japan who was adopted as a boy into Sunset Grove Trailer Park in Georgia's Appalachian foothills. Impressions on his life thus far.

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Maple Syrup

Synopsis: Changbin takes you out on a second date on a picnic of an old childhood zone type thing. Well, tension fills the air and escalates a bit faster than you expected but no regrets of it one bit.

Seo Changbin x Male Reader

• Requested by Anon √

• Word #: 2.7K

• Warnings/Kinks: Top Seo Changbin, Bot Male Reader, Porn Without Plot, Degradation, Praises, Kissing, Fingering, Safe Sex, Petnames, Second Date Sex, First Time w/ Changbin (Not in a virgin-type way), Neck Kissing, Smol Aftercare (Not Really Overshown), Love Showering, , Make-out, Tongue in Mouth, Disgustingly Loads of Fluff, To Boyfriends Development, Picnic Date, Picnic Sex, Open Field Sex, Gentle and Fluff Sex, Love is in the Air, 0 to 100 real quick, Pancakes and Syrup, Changbin praises reader just a lot

• A/N: My second fic after 10 months! Changbin fic at that! So the request was just "gentle smut with changbin" so I hope it delivered ey, it took a bit longer than expected, I approached this fic with a different writing style than the Seungmin fic so I hope it's alright! I'm experimenting a bit huehue but still trying to improve what I can right now! But I think im more satisfied with this than the Seungmin fic (maybe?)

The crops rustles around you, the soft blanket laid upon the cornfield was soft underneath your knees and legs, the man—your date grins as he take things out of the picnic basket that he brought— the aroma of sweetness hit the atmosphere as your eyes turn into little saucers at the sight of filling, soft and fluffy pancakes.

“I didn't take you for such a cook, Binnie. Don't even get me started on the romantic place you chose, what's the occasion?” Tone filled with astonishment.

Changbin laughs toothly, quirking his eyebrow at you.

“Nothing, every day is an occasion with you anyway, Y/N” he says, as he tops the pancake with blueberries he took out from the medium-sized basket.

A gentle laugh flows out of you, settling down in a bit as he places a plate in front of you—bringing flowers out of the basket which you saw while strolling earlier.

“Where did you find this place anyway?” You ask with curiosity, taking your phone out of your pocket and noticing the weak signal as soon as the screen light up. Changbin soon sits down from his kneeling position as he finishes making the place seem more picnic-y with the flowers, decorations and of course the food—pancakes, bananas and a bottle of syrup.

“Been here when I was young, there's actually a farm and a river that passes this meadow.” He explains with a hum, as he moves closer to you — taking a forkful from the stack of pancakes.

“Hmm... Childhood core memory picnic on the second date, you really are something Binnie~” you tease, fist bumping the man on his toned chest.

He chuckles, “Uh huh.. Would that make for a better boyfriend or worse one?” He teases back, his shoulder slumping down as he pokes your side sneakily.

“Ah!” You tut at Changbin at his action, “Guess...?” you respond, finally taking a bite out of the pancakes he brought — the blueberry taste feeling delectable on your tastebuds. Though it could use a bit of sweetness so you grab for the bottle of maple syrup on Changbin's side.

“I think—” he starts, before you suddenly land your head on his lap when you try to get the sweetening liquid. Changbin's eyes raised at that before letting out a small laugh and handed you over the maple syrup as you tried to fix yourself up.

You look at him in embarrassment and his grin worsened the feeling.

“Sorry,” you simply said, as you took the object off his hands. Changbin laughs to clear the air — “It's fine, no worries—my clumsy caterpillar.” He jokes, the way you rolled your eyes at him cleared the tension as you popped the cap open.

Slowly, the syrup pours on top of the filling blueberry-topped hotcakes — watching as it flows down the sides like a fountain.

“The pancakes look so fluffy, did you make them?” You take a bite of the sweet goodness, cheeks full of the food and your tongue being blessed with the taste of maple leaves, blueberries and the texture of the pancake.

“Mhmm, A friend taught me.” He says, as he joins in on consuming the mouthwatering dessert.

“Cooking, producing and date-planning, what else you've got hidden under that buff sleeve, Binnie?” A whistle came out of your mouth at that, grinning at the man — pointing your fork at him accusingly.

“Well, that's for me to hide and for you to find out.” He responds with a dopey smile, scrunching his face at you as he flexes his muscles as a tease.

“Oh wow, don't worry, being a serial killer that brought me here to kill me while savoring sweet blueberry pancakes isn't checked off the list.” You said as Changbin grins — swinging his arm in a stabbing motion that causes you to stick your tongue out at him playfully—“I have 911 at speed dial.”

“Just so you know, little—lonely, scared Y/N that this place has no bars.” He refers to the signal, opening his phone and tapping his screen as he says the line in the creepiest way as his voice allows too.

“You look like a little goofball. Pfft.”

Changbin huffs at your comment, placing the pancakes on the fork and lifting it towards your mouth.

“Airplane's coming~” He teases with a large smirk, as he watches you flinch from disgust at that.

“Oh my god, eww...” You tut, with a roll of your eyes — you gladly accepted more of that goodness.

Changbin snickers and stares at you with fond dew eyes. His breath hitching on his throat at the sight of the sun shining on your skin as it angled perfectly—the way it kissed, every little feature and the way it reflected on your upturned eyes.

So ethereal and pretty.

He thought, as the atmosphere fell silent—his thumb reaching out to remove the blob of syrup on the corner of your lips, watching as you smiled at his action as a sign of gratitude.

Changbin can't help but stare.

“Take a picture, Binnie, it'll last longer..~” You poke fun at his fixed gaze with a laugh. Changbin reached into his basket, grabbing the instax camera he brought with him that totally went out of his mind.

“That was a joke but—” Snap.

Changbin is in awe as the film prints out slowly, “God, Y/N– You're just so dang... pretty.”

Changbin never misses that way you fluster and you couldn't help but close your eyes as the heat covered your face.

“Don't do that...” You breathe out.

“Do what? Speak my truth?” He says, grinning from ear to ear.

“No, make my heart explode like that—I may die before you kill me in this secluded area.” You remark, sighing before adding the lighthearted joke causing Changbin to forward and squish your cheek. You puff up your mouth in annoyance as you stare eye to eye with this adorable and incredibly good-looking man.

“Bin...” You breathe out, reaching out to lay your palm on the side of his face. The atmosphere changed once Changbin leaned a little bit closer, wary in his movement.

Changbin is about to kiss me.. you thought, haywires flashing in your mind — the man who you didn't believe would even ask you on a date is about to kiss you.

Pillowy, soft lips met your own as you can't help but feel abliss at the feeling of Changbin's mouth against yours.

Changbin's.

You move your hand to the front of his chest, letting it stay there as you return his kiss eagerly, the rustling of the field comes to a halt and the wind feels bare against your body.

Flames erupt from the pit of your stomach as Changbin moves his hand to your waist while his other one clumsily clattering the plates — the food short forgotten as pulls you into his lap with your gasp echoing in the breezy air and your own eyes closed shut tightly.

God.

His tongue asks for entry, delicately pushing against your lips for permission, parting it slowly as the taste of the maple syrup once again hits your taste buds at the feeling of Changbin exploring your mouth slowly.

This was a feeling you would cherish, as Changbin's hand trailed to your chest, near your racing heart — beating rapidly against the man as you couldn't help but relax your rigid shut eyes.

The strong taste of the syrup didn't leave your mouth one bit as Changbin's tongue trailed deeper into your mouth as you tilted your head as your date led the kiss.

Then, you felt a bump on your ass — a shudder passing through your body while your mind is overloading at this point.

Are we gonna fuck in this place? Is what was in ponder, but soon got lost as Changbin's hand wondered to cup one of your butt cheeks — a soft moan going through your own to his mouth at the action.

Fuck it.

Your hand shakily grabs into Changbin's biceps as you tried to deepen the kiss impossibly further as you wrapped your leg around him.

Changbin felt relieved at the passionate return as if a rock on his heart was shattered free, he felt a little bit more sure and confident.

He leads you on, settling you down the picnic mat — moving the food a bit further so as to not create a mess.

Changbin ruffles something from his basket again.

Just what—

He pulls out a condom and a strawberry-flavored lube much to your surprise. “Do you just bring that around or?” you asked, eyeing him suspiciously.

He laughs, “Emergencies.”

“What else is in that basket, oh my god.”

He grins, winking at you and ignoring your question as he sets down the much needed things to the side as he pulls off his shirt — revealing his chest, your breath hitching on your throat at the sight of his buff and toned muscles.

“Fuck...” You breathe out silently.

Changbin reconnected both your lips as soon as possible, the feeling of you against him was a compelling need.

His thighs went between your legs as Changbin's mouth ravaged your own — his fingers crawling up your shirt and radiated delicate warmth.

More gasps and breaths came out of your lips at the clash of tongues against the man above you.

Changbin's lips slowly trailed down your jaw, leaving peppers of kisses against every inch he moved. His hands settled on the hem of your shirt — pulling it off while you grabbed into his waist for support.

“Y/N... You're so pretty, so kind and so perfect.” The compliments pour out of his lips like swallowed candy — ever sweet and collective as he noses at your collarbone.

Deep inside, those words bubbled feelings of awe and adoration — it's the first time someone said something like that to you in such a sweet way as well.

His hand ghosted over the belt of your jeans, barely touching the leather strap. In hesitancy, he pulls away before scanning your expression for consent.

“Are you okay with this?” he asks meekly, a soft tinge of red covering his cheeks at his own question.

You nod once.

“Words, please... Y/N-ah I have to be—”

“Yes, Bin—Fu– yes...” You were okay with it, with this — in a way, thrilled and ecstatic but is it really alright to be doing this in the middle of nowhere — as a second as well. You questioned your thoughts for a bit, but immediately vanished as you saw Changbin's eyes — glinting of admiration and awestruck.

Changbin's lips reattach to your supple skin, smiling from ear to ear against your neck — his mind floating in the clouds as glee coursed through his body.

This time, his hand followed through with his wants — unbuckling your belt, the sound of the metal ringing in your ears along with your frantically beating heart. “Bin... Could you go a bit faster?” You sigh as Changbin left pecks against your unmarked skin as he unzipped your denim per your request.

“Patience, baby... I wanna take my time with you.” He pushes his hand inside your zipper, feeling at the small bulge that had formed from his actions.

You breath out heavily as his fingers caressed your clothed dick, tightening your hold on his bicep as he pressed down. He played with your covered tip while he pressed down your naked chests against each other — the action sending a shudder through you as the feeling of his muscles against your skin burned hotly reflected by sunlight gazing down upon the fields and tingling sensation went to your core as Changbin snaked his hand inside your underwear — finally touching skin.

He reaches down and plays with your balls as his suckling on your neck got stronger. Your hands didn't know where to go but tightened on the picnic blanket, crumpling the cloth as soft moans left your lips at Changbin's advances.

Soon enough, the shirt and pants of both you and Changbin pile up on the side of the picnic blanket – both naked as the day you were born and the sun gazing down upon your bodies like a spotlight in a theater casting down on actors. It felt surreal.

Changbin's fingers easing in your hole with the scent of strawberry lubed lingering in the air, drawing out a bunch of moans while your words were lost to the wind.

“Y/N-ah, you look so gorgeous like this.” He says, despite his fingers inches deep into your ass.

You look away from the man's gaze, mumbling a small “shut up.” from under your breath.

He responds with sultry laughter, ringing in your ears like chimes as he thoroughly prepares you. His fingers wiggle and parts inside you, slightly curving it upward to hit your prostate as a loud moan passes through your mouth.

Changbin grins as he hits that spot again, the pleasure coursing through your body once again as you throw your head back at the feeling. “Yeah, fuck—right there, Bin-! So good, so fucking good.”

Changbin smiles warmly at your praises, hands rubbing gently over your sweet spot as he peers down on your form, eyes so full of warm light as he can't help but love every inch of you despite knowing each other not so long ago. He pulls his digits out your hole with a squelch —and tearing open a condom before putting it on his cock, his lips reconnected with your own again as he lines his tip against your clenching rim.

Changbin grips your chin as he slowly sinks into the tight pleasure, your pleas against his mouth reverberating through the field like a delectable symphony. Your hot breaths mingle with one another as his cock reaches deeper and deeper, hiking your leg up his shoulder.

Then his tip hit your prostate, the euphoric feeling enough to send a shock through your body especially your own cock.

Changbin's pace got faster as you clawed at his back desperately — wanting his cock to go impossibly further as your eyes rolled back in your head.

“God, y–you look so good fucked out, baby.” He drawls in your ear as he pulls away from your lips, rubbing your thighs sensually as he fucks you.

His hand thumbs at your nipple softly, hitting your pleasure spot with his dick over and over again as all you could do was writhe under him on the blanket — the food set aside forgotten.

His hand trailed down to your core, jerking your already-hard dick as his hips hastened. “Close, baby.”

“Bin– You are so good, yeah... yeah, fuck..” You cursed out, gripping his shoulders as you felt pressure building on your abdomen as Changbin connected your lips, his thrusts pointed towards your prostate as he fucks you languidly. His tongue dancing with your own in the moment and affection pouring out of his every touch while your hips didn't know where to rut to — against his hand tight around your cock or against his dick reaching deep inside of you.

As you tried to do both, your eyes shut tight and teeth clench as you spilled strings over Changbin's hand, your abdomen and Changbin's toned abs while he fucks you through your high with breathless grunts.

Beads of sweat pour down the side of his forehead as his hips still at the last second, his cum spilling inside the wrapper as he almost collapsed into you but caught it with his hand at the last second.

He pulled out with lidded eyes, the loud squelch of the lube was audible as he nestled on your side. “Good, Y/N?” he asks, his fingers ghosting around your own but hesitant to wrap it.

You grin with a cloudy mind, fully holding Changbin's hand before bringing it up to your cheek. “Yeah... though– fucking in a outside field isn't on my bucket list.”

He hums amusingly, pulling your hand towards his lips as he kisses the back of your hand. “Sorry bout' that... Heh, too carried away?”

“S' Alright.” you giggle.

“Boyfriends?” You asked, with a raised eyebrow as you stare at his eyes for a second, the red dusting his cheeks perfectly as if he was resembling a shy hare.

Changbin felt ecstatic at the question, nodding with a toothy grin as he pulled you into his embrace.

“Boyfriends.” he says, the warm sun coating the meadow in spring — trees singing out the lullabies and requiems of the moans and grunts from earlier as well as the maple syrup's scent on the leftover plate was enough to set the mood as you both bathe in the afterglow gently.

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