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#oh my gosh I guess I’m still in shock
itaehynz · 9 months
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SEVEN DAYS A WEEK. — C.YJ
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pairing: choi yeonjun x fem!reader
genre: fluff, crack, suggestive.
breakdown/summary: yeonjun is sooo seven coded — based off the song ‘seven’ by jungkook, i can no longer contain these thoughts about yeonjun 😵‍💫😵‍💫 i just know he’d be so consistent when it comes to him being in love with someone, like a lovesick puppy!
warnings: profanity, suggestive words, yeonjun is kind of a himbo (?), reader is a bit mean at first but she warms up to him, yeonjun does not give up at all.
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yeonjun who is confused at first, as to why you’re not giving him the attention everyone else does? is there something wrong with him, is he ugly? it can’t be that. or maybe you just don’t get the hype of being so obsessed with him? ding ding ding. he’s first thinking to himself, maybe i can attract them with flowers? and that’s when he starts his mission:
getting you and your attention.
yeonjun, who tries to get you within a week’s time, if he can’t get you by saturday, he’ll leave you be… well, he would but he’s way too prideful, he knows he can get you within a week.
SUNDAY.
he drops off a bouquet of flowers to your house, thank god you were home at the time. he feels as if he’s already had you wrapped around his finger before you text him.
tloml <3: don’t drop off shit at my house w/o letting me know first. i’m throwing them away + i still don’t want you.
ouch, that was harsh. he thinks to himself, typing a response for your “cruel” response to his offering.
you: y/nnn :( why do you hate me?
tloml <3: i don’t hate you, i just don’t like how you’re trying to throw yourself at me. can’t you take a hint?
you: well for one, i’m not throwing myself at you. it’s just when i want something, i don’t stop until i get it. and two, no, i cannot take a hint especially when it’s coming from you! 😋
tloml <3: yeonjun, please get the fuck off my phone. i gave you my number so you can ask me about the comic you purchased, not so you can send flowers to my home. next time you send something to my house, i’m going to find you and bash your smug face into cement.
you: oh my gosh you said my name 🤭 hearing you say that makes me so happy, you don’t even understand.
tloml <3: i’m not even really saying it…
you: so? i can hear it in my head.
tloml <3: you’re insane, don’t text me again.
he tries sending another message but it doesn’t go through, that’s when he finally realizes what you did. you BLOCKED him. he’s in utter shock. did he go too far? what if you hate him now? he shakes these thoughts away with a swipe of a hand through his hair. i guess i’ll just have to work harder for these next days.
MONDAY.
yeonjun decides to bring food and flowers (again) to your job! he sees you from the window of his car, working the front register. your hair is tied up into a ponytail, you’re wearing a beige crew neck with the words “new york” embroidered on it, loose gray sweatpants & old high top converse.
good thing you work in a comic book store.
yeonjun thinks you look absolutely stunning. he leaves his car to approach the store, walking in with his chin held high plus the food and flowers in hand. you hear the bell above the front door ring, looking up to greet the new customer.
“hello! welcome to the eternal comic store, how can i-” you sigh, “what do you want, yeonjun?” you say as he looks at you with a bright smile.
“ohhh you know nothing, just wanted to drop these off for you,” he places the food and flowers on the counter, hoping you’ll atleast take something. you look at him annoyed, not understanding what’s so special about you that he continues to keep trying with you… you’re starting to like it.
“thank you but, can i ask you a question?” he nods. “why do you keep trying to get at me? i already said i don’t like you, was that not enough? do i have to punch you in the face?” you ask, irritation slowly making its way into your tone.
yeonjun raises his eyebrows, not expecting that question but still knowing his answer. “y/n, the first minute i walked in this store i just felt myself gravitating towards you. you have this type of aura, i don’t know how to describe it,” he pauses, resting his head on his chin.
“it’s just like, you’re comforting? yeah that, even though you’ve been nothing but mean to me… i can tell that’s just you having your guard up to protect yourself and i get it. but besides you having a comforting aura, you’re just really pretty and i’d also like to get to know you because you seem cool! and, please do not punch me, i might cry.” he finishes, straightening his lips into a thin line.
you blink, trying to understand everything. you open your mouth to say something but nothing comes out, so you just roll your eyes and nod. he watches your expression with the same smile on his face, admiring how nice your eyes are.
“thank you for the food and flowers yeonjun, but please get out of the store,” you finally say, rushing a hand through your hair. he catches the small smile you give him and nods before saying, “alsooo, do you mind unblocking my number? i won’t annoy you but can you please just do it?” he asks with a small pout.
you nod shooing him away and pulling out your phone to do so. he smiles widely, walking away with his hands in his pockets.
even though he annoys you to no end, he’s very consistent and it’s something you slightly admire. just slightly.
TUESDAY.
yeonjun comes back to your job with nothing to give except his conversation. he waves at you as he walks in, not caring how you stare at him blankly instead of waving back.
this time he came in with a friend, a friend named soobin apparently. yeonjun must be talking about you to soobin because he keeps glancing over at you behind the counter.
“see, she’s so pretty. doing her job and stuff, normal human things,” he sighs, “why doesn’t she want me?” he looks over at soobin.
soobin rolls his eyes, looking through the manga section. “probably because you’re a pain in the ass? i don’t know though, just a thought.” yeonjun smacks the back of his head, causing it to make a noise which has your head perking up from your phone.
he looks over at you, smiling and waving his hand trying to say it’s nothing, don’t worry which has you rolling your eyes and looking back down at your phone.
his smile fades away as he looks back at soobin, “don’t be a dumbass, i’m not even that annoying to her… yet,” he adds looking over at you once again. “yeah, yet.” soobin mumbles.
“i’m sorry, what was that?” yeonjun asks, which makes soobin shake his head. he nods, snapping his fingers as a way to tell soobin to hurry up.
soobin picks up a manga, walking over to the counter. yeonjun follows behind, smile adorning his face as he approaches you. seeing him from your peripheral, you choose to ignore him and focus on his friend.
“will that be all?” you ask as soobin nods, “okay, that will be 8.36. will you be paying with cash or card?” yeonjun notices how you haven’t said much of a word to him nor have you even gave him his daily dose of mean glares. “card is fine,” soobin says.
you accept his card, swiping it quickly before handing it back. “enjoy your read!” you chirp, giving him a small smile.
yeonjun tells him to go, watching as he walks out. looking back over at you, he pouts, “y/nnn, why haven’t you talked to me?” he quirks his head to the right.
“what is there to talk about? once again, i already said i don’t like you, yeonjun.” you walk out from behind the counter, going over to a bookshelf. he follows you like a lost puppy, pout stuck on his face.
“yes, i get that but you haven’t like me for a while and we still spoke a little. what’s so different now, do you not like me even more today?” he questions, coming closer to you.
you turn around to him and say, “yeah, pretty much.” he stands there, pout gone and jaw on the floor.
“WHAT DID I DO?” he yells, making the few customers turn around. your eyes widen, covering his mouth with your hand. you grab him by his hand, dragging him to the back room, “yeonjun, shut up! do not yell please, i was kidding.” you whisper yell.
“y/n, please let go of my hand before i kiss you,” he says with a blank look on his face.
you look down to see you are in fact, holding his hand. you snatch it away, confused on why you didn’t do so sooner. looking back up at him, you sigh telling him that it’s just best to not yell anymore or else he’ll be banned from the store.
“i thought you’d want me banned from the store?” he asks, genuinely confused. “as much as i’d love to, you and your friends are some of our best paying customers,” you tell him as you walk back to the front.
he follows behind you with a light smirk on his face, “can you please say you enjoy my company already, this fake rudeness is getting a bit old y/n,” he says yawning into his palm.
“get out the store.” you tell him exhausted, rubbing your nose bridge with two fingers. he raises his hands in defense before walking away while saying “byeee y/n, i’ll see you tomorrow,” blowing you a kiss.
“bye yeonjun,” resting your chin in your hand, thinking about the whole thing. is yeonjun starting to grow on you? it seems so.
let’s pray you don’t make it too obvious.
WEDNESDAY.
this time, yeonjun doesn’t even come in the store. he doesn’t even text you either, which is a shock to you.
hm, he must have not tried anything today, you sigh, finally some peace and quiet.
well, that’s what you thought. until yeonjun’s friend, soobin comes into the store.
“hi, are you y/n?” he asks carefully. you nod slowly, confused with what’s going on. “yeonjun wanted me to give you this, enjoy your day!” he adds, handing you a small box with an envelope attached to it.
“you too,” you say looking down at the box, confusion gracing your features. what the hell is this, you think to yourself.
you open the envelope first, seeing a letter.
“hi pretty, it’s yeonjun.
today is the worst day of my life, i came down with a fever :( i couldn’t drop you off anything because i didn’t have any energy to reach for my phone, hence why i’m writing a letter!! i hope i’m okay by tomorrow or if not, friday.
i’m really really sorry i couldn’t send you food with this, i’ll try tomorrow if i feel okay. for now, you can just have this. i’ve noticed you have an interest in lotus flowers so, i hope you like this.
love, yeonjun. :)”
you place the letter to the side, opening the small box.
a necklace.
he got you a fucking necklace.
a silver lotus flower necklace, it’s actually beautiful. you take it out, checking if it’s real just for… precautions. you once again don’t know what’s so special about you that yeonjun decided to give you necklace but you’re gonna wear it. you don’t know why but something just feels right about wearing it, is it possible that you may be falling for yeonjun? you’d like to say no but you’re not even sure of your own answer.
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you spend the rest of the day at home contemplating on whether you should text yeonjun, just to check if he’s okay. not that you really care or anything (you do).
you: hi yeonjun, i got your gift and letter from soobin. thank you for the necklace :) i just wanted to check up on you, see if you’re okay. text me back when you can, love you.
you send the message without hesitation before reading over it but once you do, you regret ever sending it.
you told yeonjun you love him. are you fucking insane?
before you can even finish processing what you’ve done, your eyes are widening in shock. seeing three bubbles pop up meaning that yeonjun is texting back. fuck, what if he doesn’t say it back? no, what if he says it back and doesn’t mean it.
a few minutes pass as your phone pings in alert, a text from yeonjun gracing your notifications. you open it reading,
yeonjun: hi pretty <3 thank you for texting me, i was scared you hated me or something lol
yeonjun: but you’re welcome, it was nothing! you know i love giving you things ☺️ & thank you for checking in, i’m doing a bit better! i had some kimchi soup my friend taehyun made for me, it was really good, i hope you ate something >:(. but yes i’m feeling a bit better so thank you for that! and, i’ll always text back fast if it’s you!
yeonjun: but i’m gonna go back to sleep bcuz junie is sleepy… & i love you too pretty :)
for some reason, you can’t help but feel glad that he’s doing better but… you’re even happier that he said he loves you too.
your stomach is filled with butterflies as you reread the last message over and over again, stuck on the fact that he didn’t even question how early you said the L word.
this is a very unfamiliar feeling, you’re not very fond of it. but you’re going to stop yourself before it gets any worse.
THURSDAY.
once again, yeonjun doesn’t show up. but his friend does, it’s a different friend though.
jjun: hi pretty! i’m still a little sick so i’m having my friend drop off some food for you + something extra ;) i hope you enjoy, love you & enjoy your shift!
you: read at 10:07 am.
you feel bad for not responding back but once again, stopping yourself before it gets worse is the only the thing you know.
who you’re assuming is yeonjun’s friend comes in, he has long brown hair and doe eyes. he’s wearing a blue beanie & a plain white short sleeve with grey sweats. he gently smiles at you, waving hello before walking up to the counter.
“this is from yeonjun, which i’m pretty sure you knew already,” he pauses to look around, “oh, he also says that he loves you and he’ll see you tomorrow!” he nods with a smile still on his face. you say thank you before he begins walking out the store, looking down in the bag you notice another small box somewhat the same from yesterday and another envelope.
you open the envelope first once again, reading what yeonjun has written to you.
“helloooo again pretty! i know you’re probably already tired of these letters but it has become a form of communication between us and now i’ll never stop!
i noticed you didn’t respond to my message which made me a little sad but maybe you’re just having a bad day! which is totally okay, i just hope you enjoy this meal and have a good rest of your day at work!
love, yeonjun! :)”
you fold the letter back up, guilt coming back to you as the letter reminds you that you haven’t responded to him.
you know what, fuck this. you’re not responding. don’t let the guilt eat you alive and just carry on with your day, he’ll be fine.
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you finish up your shift at 6pm. you walk to the back room, punching in your time sheet once again to clock out.
you have your airpods in, music playing before it pauses. siri reads, “incoming facetime call from yeonjun”.
why the hell is he calling you? he must have buttdialed you. you let it ring, waiting for it to hang up by itself but when it does, he calls you again.
growing agitated, you take your phone out of your pocket and decide to pick up.
“what do you want yeonjun? why are you calling me?” is the first thing you ask as his face pops up on the screen.
he has a pout on his face and his eyes are narrowed “why haven’t you texted me y/n,” he sniffles slightly. “do you fucking hate me?” he asks, you start growing regretful of the decision you made as you hear how upset he sounds.
“what?” is all you can seem to say right now, which leaves him baffled.
“that’s all you’re gonna say?” he asks, venom lacing his tone for the first time in a while.
“yes, goodbye yeonjun.” you say before hanging up abruptly, leaving yeonjun shocked on the other end.
tomorrow, yeonjun’s definitely going to give you an earful.
FRIDAY.
today, yeonjun finally comes in. you sigh heavily, already knowing what’s about to come. you’re ready for him to talk your ear off but you weren’t ready for what he came in wearing.
he’s wearing a black wifebeater with a gray hoodie over it, black sweatpants and black converse. his long black hair is slightly disheveled from all the times he’s ran his hands through it. his plump lips, covered in moisturizer as they shine from the store lighting. makes you wonder what his lips would look like covered in your slick after licking you up so softly, slim fingers pumping in and out of your rough walls, hitting that same spot over, and over again.
get your head out of your ass y/n.
you shake off these thoughts, watching yeonjun walk up to the counter.
“can i talk to you in the back,” he asks with a fake smile gracing his face. you nod as you get up, telling your coworker to handle the register for you.
you and yeonjun both go to the back before you speak first.
“what are we in here for?” you question already knowing the answer. he rolls his eyes in annoyance, clicking his tongue.
“ever since you said you loved me in messages, which i knew was a mistake, you’ve been ignoring me. why is that?” he says ticking his head to the side.
you look up trying to find a valid response, “i don’t know yeonjun, maybe i just didn’t feel like texting you anymore after that?” you say, fake irritation lacing your tone.
his eyes widen in shock, “really y/n? that’s your excuse? that’s the dumbest shit i’ve ever heard, please be honest with me. you know i won’t judge anything you tell me.” he says, genuine anger starting to cover up his gentle tone.
you sigh, “i don’t know why honestly. yeonjun, you’ve been doing nothing but bothering me ever since last friday so, i don’t even understand how i could feel this way.”
yeonjun’s eyebrow raises, “feel what way?” you blink in shock.
“i’m pretty sure i have feelings for you.” you say, looking down at your shoes.
now it’s yeonjun’s turn to blink in shock, “oh wow.” he says looking over to the side.
“and y/n, why didn’t you tell me?” he asks. “because i wasn’t sure before and i tried to make myself lose feelings but, you kept doing all this sweet shit for me and i just couldn’t stop myself anymore. i really do like you, yeonjun.”
you both share a look before yeonjun glances down at your lips and you do the same to him.
his eyes dart back up to yours before he smiles gently.
“y/n, you know i like you back. i make it very clear but, i get why you were scared… i think. you were probably confused by the unfamiliar feeling, and i completely understand that.” he says, now speaking in his normal tone.
your face softens at the way he’s trying to understand where you’re coming from. you smile softly, making his eyes light up.
“that’s the first time i’ve ever seen you smile y/n,” he says with pure adoration glazing his naturally soft tone.
“yeah, i know,” you say with the smile still on your face.
“i’d like it if you smiled more around me, it’s really pretty,” he adds, watching you cover your face with your hands.
he brings his hand to your face, peeling your hands away. he licks his lips, implying that he obviously wants something.
“i already know what you want so just do it—” you say before he cuts you off, smashing his lips onto yours. even though you’re slightly caught off guard, you kiss back with just as much passion as him.
one of his hands are softly gripping onto your neck as the other is resting on your hip. both of your arms are slinging around his neck, moving into him deepening the kiss.
he moves the hand on your waist down to your thigh, tapping softly signaling you to jump up. doing so, he picks you up with ease resting you down on a small counter near the back room door. his left hand begins rubbing small circles into the flesh of your thigh, while his right hand is grabbing your chin to deepen the kiss even more with his tongue.
the slight intrusion of his tongue makes you softly moan into the kiss which has him lowering the kisses to your neck, he lightly sucks on your sweet spot drawing a delicious moan from you. he covers your mouth with his free hand, continuing to suck on that spot making you close your eyes in satisfaction.
he stops abruptly, a smug smile plastered on his face.
“i don’t think we should be doing this here, y/n,” he whispers with the same smile still on his face. you groan in annoyance, but think about how right he is.
“we can finish this back at my place, if you want?” he asks as he eyes you down with lust glazing over them. you nod bashfully, jumping off the counter gently patting down your clothing to try and make yourself look normal.
he does the same, fixing his hair and clothing. you both walk out before you ask your co-worker to clock you out when it’s time for your shift to end. they nod with a smile, already knowing what you’re about to be up to.
you smile back, walking out hand in hand with yeonjun, letting yeonjun take you to his place to have you however he would like to.
SATURDAY.
you wake up to find yourself in an unfamiliar space. you look over to find your clothes on the floor, along with someone else’s. they’re yeonjun’s. you finally realize what you’ve done, you slept with him.
you look down at your waist, seeing his arms wrapped around you. you try to get out of his grasp to go to the bathroom but he subconsciously tightens it, “y/nnn, where are you going?” he mumbles sleepily, pout resting on his face.
your face softens at the sound of his voice, “just to the bathroom jun, i’ll be back don’t worry,” you say. he hums in response, “my shirts are in the top left drawer and my boxers are right under that drawer.”
he releases his grasp on you and lets you get up to find clothing. you get up and walk to his drawer, picking the first pieces of clothing you see and putting them on. you walk over to his bathroom, taking a new toothbrush out of the pack.
you peek out the bathroom, seeing that yeonjun is still sleeping. you take a few minutes to brush your teeth and wash your face, coming up with the plan to make you and yeonjun breakfast.
you make your way to the kitchen, trying not to make any noise as you look for a frying pan. once you find one you turn on the stovetop, checking the fridge for any eggs. grabbing the carton, you crack a couple onto the already heated pan preparing an omelette.
you hear soft footsteps approaching you, feeling yeonjun’s arms wrap around you once again.
“good morning baby, what are you making?” he asks, looking over your shoulder to see what’s being made. he hums in delight, nuzzling his nose the crook of your neck, placing open mouthed kisses.
“jun stop, you’re distracting me,” he giggles, moving away from your neck to let you focus.
“how much longer is this gonna takeeee, i wanna cuddle with you,” yeonjun pleads, a small frown painting his features.
“i’m almost done, give me a sec,” you reply, plating both dishes & finally walking over to sit down next to yeonjun.
he smiles in glee, taking in the smell of the freshly-made breakfast. he pats the cushion next to him motioning for you to sit down as you hand him his plate.
“thank you pretty,” he says while cutting the omelette into a small enough bite for him to chew, humming in delight at the savory taste. you watch him with a mix of hopefulness & confusion swirling in your eyes, waiting for him to tell you he likes it.
he nods slowly, “i like it! it’s really good, your cooking is amazing y/n,” he smiles, taking another bite.
“thank you yeonjun,” you say as you begin to take small bites of your own food. you feel the male next to you wrapping his arm around your waist, leaning his head on your shoulder.
“i know this is sudden but, will you be my girlfriend? i really want you to be, it’d really mean the world to me… you can say no!” he mumbles at first, gradually increasing his volume. you stare at him dumbfounded, shocked he’d even think you’d want anything else more than that.
“it’s weird you’d think otherwise jun, i’d love to be your girlfriend.” you say, raising your hand to gently rub his cheek.
he melts into your touch, turning his head to kiss your palm.
“i’m glad, i love you so so much.”
“i love you so so much more.” you say, before pressing a soft kiss onto yeonjun’s lips.
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author’s note: this was kinda rushed i’m so sorry guys, i hope you enjoy! 🥹🥹
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ningrlz · 4 days
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:¨ ·.· ¨: ˚ ˖ TYSM FOR ៹ 1000 ( 1K ) FOLLOWERS ♡ྀི .ᐟ
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OH. MY. GOSH. i can’t believe it . . . I’M AT 1K (╥﹏╥) omggg (i was supposed to post this days ago but i forgot lol anyways)
i never thought about my blog making it this far tbh, but i am so so grateful. thank you so much to everyone who likes my blog and who supports me !! i love you guys sm i swear T_T ♡ i uhh don’t really know what else to say other than thank you like a million times lmao i’m pretty shocked that i was able to actually be somewhat active on here. i guess it payed off, so i’m proud of myself for that <(˘ ˘ ˘)> thanks again and i hope my blog will continue to grow in the future. i love you guys 🫶
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jihyoruri · 1 year
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— WOW : kim chaewon x reader
warnings: swearing
chaewon always promised herself that she’d date someone older than her, she just wasn’t the type to go for someone that was younger than her.
well…
that was before she met you, you were one of wonyoung and yujin group members, you were just a year older than yujin and two years older than wonyoung.
when she watched the eleven music video, she thought that you were so cute, like the way she thinks wonyoung or yunjin are cute, you just had this girly glow to you.
well at least she thought you had this girly glow to you.
that was until she went to go visit the ive dorm with sakura and yena.
when she knocked on the door, she was surprised when it wasn’t s wonyoung or yunjin that opened the door.
instead it was you.
but instead that cute girl with the bow that she saw in the music video, it was a girl with a plain black t-shirt, silver lock chain and one of those “no peaking” sweat pants that she always sees eunchae in.
her eyes go wide, as she watches your eyes trail between the three girls.
she thinks you’re gonna say something, but instead, you open the door wider and nod your head towards the inside of the dorm.
yena takes the hint, and walks into the dorm, sakura following close after.
but chaewon stands there for a while.
“are gonna come in or….”
she snaps out of her trance when she hears your voice. “oh my gosh her voice is so deep, it doesn’t sound like that in the songs.”
“oh, sorry.” she says flustered and rushes in.
the girls look at you as you close the door.
“um, jin and young are not here right now.” you say as you walk towards them. “but they’ll be here soon, so you could just chill out if you want.” you say nonchalantly.
sakura smiles at you. “thank you.”
“um, yea, sorry i’ll be right back, you guys can sit over there if you want.” you say as you start to walk towards a hallway.
chaewon was guessing that lead to your rooms.
the three of them went to sit where you told them, flinching when they heard a loud yell.
“HYUNSEO, I SWEAR TO- STOP TOUCHING MY SHIT.” they heard you yell, following leeseo’s loud laugh.
“YOU’RE LAUGHING ?!” sakura put her face in her hands and yena covers her hand over her mouth to stop her laughter.
“listen you little shit-” they hear your voice go quieter. “you’re so lucky we have guest, or i would eat you alive.”
is it bad that chaewon found that a little attractive ?
they hear a door shut and footsteps getting closer to where they’re sitting.
“sorry about that.” you say, as you blow your bangs out your face. “just had to handle something.”
“oh, no worries.” yena laughed. “where are the other girls ?” she asks.
“well, hyunseo was in my room, but she’s in hers now, gaul unnie is sleeping, and rei and jiwoo are watching a movie.” you say as you sit in the couch across from them.
chaewon watches you, as you throw your head back and you brush your hair back, your hair now messy.
wow.
“i hate kids.”
sakura laughs. “you’re a kid.”
“i’m 18 thank you very much.”
“i still consider that a kid.”
you narrow your eyes at her, chaewon watches as you slowly slide your tongue over your teeth, a small smile spreading over your lips.
wow.
sakura and yena starts talking to each other about age, but all chaewon can do is stare at you.
she watches as you play with you chain, staring at the ground.
it was like you felt her eyes on you.
you slowly lift your eyes from the ground, all the way to chaewons eyes, making eye contact with her.
she expects you to break the eye contact, but you don’t you just stare right at her, she took notice that your hair was still messy.
she breaks the eye contact, feeling flustered under your gaze.
she takes a glance at you, only to see you quietly laughing to yourself.
can she say wow again?
“are you just gonna stare at me, or are you gonna come over here and talk to me ?” you ask.
chaewon stares at you in shock, she hasn’t had someone younger than her talk to her like that.
she slowly gets up from her seat and walks over to you.
you look up at her, and then you look at the spot beside you.
she takes the hint and sits beside you.
“hi.” she says quietly.
“hello, chaewon unnie.”
she looks at you. “um, I like your necklace.” she says awkwardly.
you laugh lowly at her awkwardness, throwing your head back again.
“thank you, rei got it for me.”
she stares at you, as you start to play with your necklace again.
you’re so…
chase atlantic coded is what yunjin would say.
you guys snap you heads at the door as you hear the door unlock, revealing yujin and wonyoung.
“unnie !” wonyoung yells, as she runs towards the three girls, yunjin following close after.
chaewon smiles at them, as they go to hug her.
she looks at you, only to see you looking at your phone.
she look up at her and she turns away quickly.
you stand up, and walks towards yujin, you whisper something in her ear and tug on her hair playfully.
she looks at you in shock and playfully pushes your shoulder.
you start to walk towards your room. “i’m gonna go check on hyunseo.”
“okay.” wonyoung replies before going back to talking to sakura.
you turn around, catching chaewon’s eyes again, you wink at her, before you head towards leeseo’s room.
chaewon feels like her face is on fire, she turns her head, only to see sakura smirking at her.
wow.
✰ i might make this into a mini series of just little scenarios with these two (you could also request little scenarios that you want written about them too)
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horanghaeluvsinniehae · 3 months
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SKZ!BFF DRUNKLY CONFESSING PT.2 pt.1
||BANG CHAN||LEE MINHO||SEO CHANGBIN||HWANG HYUNJIN||HAN JISUNG||LEE FELIX||KIM SEUNGMIN||YANG JEONGIN||
Disclaimer:im completely whipped for this man im sorry😔 also big author’s note at the end but read it please!:(
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Last night’s incident was still replaying itself in your head. The thought that Jeongin THE Jeongin likes you was just unimaginable to you.
When you moved to Seoul, away from your friends who were your support system, you felt lost. Then somehow you found yourself getting to know a friend group with 8 boys, one of them being Innie. He instantly stood out for you and you slowly became a part of them too.
When you first realised you’ve developed feeling for Jeongin, you immediately denied them in your head and just threw those feelings to the corners of your mind.
After a while the feelings climbed up on you again and the second time you couldn’t shove your feelings away, you had to face reality. You knew you wouldn't be able to confess to him so you just tried to enjoy the scenarios that you came up with. But none of the scenarios contained him confessing to you while being wasted.
His texts were good to read but are too good to be true…You just told yourself that he’s drunk and is talking completely nonsense that he’s not aware of.
But there was the smallest bit of hope in you that wanted it to be true. So when his caller ID showed up on your screen you were secretly hoping that he wants to tell you he likes you and not that it’s a mistake and you should just forget it.
After anxiously pressing the green button, you put the phone to your ear.
“Y/nah, are you there?” Jeongin’s voice was unsure and not loud like he normally is. “Yeah Innie, I’m here!” You answered and sounded just as nervous as he did, if not more. There was a bit of a silence that scared you a bit, but then he broke the ice.
“I’m just gonna get to my point y/nah…”-he took a deep breath and you did too-“I'm sorry for last night and i'm sorry if i caused trouble with the texts, but i have to admit that i meant them all…I do like you y/n, a lot to be fair and I know this is not a good confession and I’m sorry it turned out this way. This wasn’t my plan at all, but I guess it is what it is…” His voice faded away and you were shocked. He actually likes you?? You didn’t want to believe it.
“Wait Jeonginah are you being serious?” You asked him in complete disbelief. “I do, I’m sorry I-“ “Jeongin don’t you dare apologise to me! You know how happy I am to know that my long-time crush likes me back!!” You interrupted him.“I’m just in shock, but I’m very very very happy Innie-“ “Gosh Y/n-ah i'm so glad you feel the same way, gosh i was so scared you’d freak out or just hate me” he interrupted you this time. “Oh no Iyenah, I can’t even explain how happy I am” you told him excitedly and you died inside when you heard him giggling on the other side of the line. You smiled to yourself at the sound.
“Y/nah can you maybe pretty please come to the company tomorrow during my lunch break so we can meet up and…maybe have our first date?” He asked excitedly and loudly, your usual Innie was back now.“Oh my god I’d absolutely love to!!” You told him, already freaking out. “Yessss” he cheered and you smiled at him fondly.“Then see you tomorrow at 2pm at the company lobby?” He asked cheekily. You laughed at the sudden change in his tone. “Yes, Innie, see you then. “See you baby!” And as soon as he dropped that pet name on you he ended the call leaving you very flustered, but also super giddy, already daydreaming about tomorrow.
A/n: wow I finished this series! I enjoyed it and i hope you enjoyed it too!<3 thank you for liking my work and reading it! Your feedbacks are always welcomed! Im gonna work on requests now!!(ive got two and i like them a lot so im excited to work on them!<33
Also guys i have a skz!predebut x 9th gn!member series (just two parts) and i dont know if i should continue it or no so
If anyone has any request idea’s they’re very welcomed!! I basically have no idea what to write but i do want to write!!😭 so i need you guys to suggest me something please! Here’s my requesting guideline so you know how to and what to request!&lt;3
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altheasmeadow · 11 months
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Meeting The Exes
Word count: 1.1 K
Summary: In which maybe having her boyfriends as emergency contacts was a bad idea. especially when she forgets to change them after the breakup.
warnings: Mentions of passing out, hospitals, Abandonment, exes ofc.
Pairing: Sunghoon x reader
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“Stop the beeping!” She groaned as she grabbed her pillow to try and cover her face.
“Seriously? You almost die and you’re worried at the beeping?” Ni-Ki asked from next to her, with his brows furrowed. 
“Just be happy it’s still beeping dummy.” Jungwon grinned, nudging her leg with his knuckles. 
“Why am I in the hospital?” She asked, trying to remember what happened. 
“You passed out.”The nurse piped up from looking at the monitor in the corner, the girl in the bed simply sending a sheepish expression towards her friends. “We called your emergency contacts, your boyfriend is here.” The nurse informed, making her head snap up in a panic. 
“Hey honey!” Jake chimed as he popped up into the room with a wide grin, the nurse dismissing herself while the other two in the room looked like they were gonna combust in laughter.
“Jake, you came all the way from Australia?”
“Oh no I was in town for some filming, guess it was the right place, right time.”
“Oh gosh I’m so sorry I never changed my emergency contacts.”
“Why was he your emergency contact anyway?” Jungwon wondered, still trying to stifle his laughter as his older friend was grinning awkwardly at the girl in the bed.
“I use boyfriends to avoid lectures from my parents, I don't want to wake up in a prison with them telling me what a mistake I am.”
“I’m just glad I could be here.” Jake shrugged, grabbing her hand gently, until the door burst open and a frantic Jay came rushing in.
“I came as soon as I heard, are you okay?” Jay asked, grabbing her face to examine her for injuries as the nurse peaked into the door looking confused. 
“Uh you guys should know I’m seeing someone.” She said, looking at Jay weirdly, not understanding his affection. But at the statement the two men shared a look before cheering.
“Oh we are too, but that doesn’t mean we don’t care about you. You’re still oour girl, just platonically now.” The two exes grinned, swooping in to place teasing pecks on her cheeks. Another man walked in with a bunch of flowers in his hand and a wide grin.
“Hey darling.” The man cooed, reaching to hug her as the two exes looked at her curiously.
“No not him, he’s another ex.” She sighed, grabbing the flowers gently as Heeseung laughed a bit at the comment.
“This is funny, so who was first?” Heeseung asked, looking at the two behind him.
“Uh Jay was first then me and then you.” Jake explained with an amused face.
“Uh you should know I’m seeing someone, I didn’t want to tell you, in case you know, you were dying, but seeing as you look fine. You should probably remove me as your emergency contact.” Heeseung smiled guiltily as she rolled her eyes in response with a fond smile.
“Don’t worry, that’s the first thing on my to- do list.” 
“So who’s the lucky guy?” Jay asked with a grin, making the girl tense.
“Well it’s a bit complicated.”
“How so?” 
“Uh Ms. This man also says he’s your boyfriend.” The nurse sighed, leading in Sunghoon, walking away with a quiet, “what am I doing wrong in life.”
“Hey are you okay? I was so worried when you left.” He cooed, placing his hand on her head before turning and looking at the three behind him, “Uh who are they?”
“I’m the guy before you, and he’s the guy before me and he’s the guy before him.” Heeseung grinned amused.
“Uh anyway,” He said with narrowed eyes before turning to face his girl, “We have to talk about this.”
“What’s there to talk about? You don’t agree with my life choices.”
“That’s not what I said and you know it!”
“You said I shouldn’t continue figure skating because it’ll cause me health issues.”
“And it did!” he yelled, shocking everyone in the room at his outburst, “Why do you think you’re here? You passed out from exhaustion and from your diet, you think I haven’t noticed that you haven’t been eating? I have. You think I don’t notice you practicing so long? I do. I love you, okay? You could succeed in figure skating under proper management, but your manager is praying for your downfall, okay?She has you practicing ridiculous hours, on unhealthy rations. And It’s not okay.”
The girl simply looked down shyly at the outburst while Sunghoon’s chest heaved from the yelling he had done.
“Uh Hey how long have you been together?” Jake wondered, making Sunghoon look at him oddly.
“8 months.”
“Ah it’s that phase.” Jay said with a nod now understanding what’s happening.
“What phase?” Sunghoon wondered, looking around confused while everyone else looked sympathetically at him.
“It’s the time in the relationship where she pushes you away because her feelings are getting more intense and it scares her.” Heeseung explained, pointing his finger casually at the man, “We’ve all been through it.”
“What?’
“She has abandonment issues, her birth parents weren’t the best. So when she feels intense emotions her first instinct is to run so it doesn’t get taken from her.” A voice spoke up from the door, everyone turning to see Sunoo, who was leaning on the door casually.
“Okay who’s he?” Sunghoon asked, exasperated now.
“His family took me in, he’s my brother.” She spoke meakly, making Sunghoon snap his attention to her with soft eyes.
“Tell him how you feel, you’ll feel better.” Jake cooed, trying to coax her into addressing the feelings she felt for the tall boy man.
“Sunoo is right,” She sighed earning a scoff from her brother figure as if to say he’s always right, “ I was trying to push you away, you were too good to be true and the first out I saw I took, I didn’t want to fall and then you get taken away.” 
“I’m not going anyway Babe, ever. Trust me I’ve seen you ugly sob in the shower with snot dripping down your nose, you couldn’t drive me away with the hardest forces you have.”
“Actually the hardest force she has is Ni-Ki and believe me if he wanted to he’d send you away.” Jungwon spoke up with a grin as he pointed to the younger boy who smiled menacingly at the four men who all shivered at the sight.
“Say it.” Sunoo changed the subject, ignoring his sister figure’s pouting.
“I love you Park Sunghoon.”
“I love you too, and I’m sorry I don’t express it as well as I cou-” He was silenced as his lover pulled him down by his collar and pressing their lips together ignoring the “Ews” resonating around the room.
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filthgarbage86 · 9 months
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Down the Hallway
summary: Eddie and best friend!reader are hanging out and having a sleep over. reader goes to shower and Eddie hears something very interesting…
cw/tw: shower sex, oral (f!recieving), friends-to-lovers, childhood friend, internalized guilt, dirty talk, standing sex? I guess? I think?
Imagine this:
Friday night, middle of summer, and you and Eddie are having a sleepover like you always have. You chat all night, you watch movies, do games or puzzles, make characters together, and more, you just talk to each other. You could talk to each other for hours and hours and hours.
And the more Eddie was around that, the more you showed effort and kindness and a type of affection that was so specific to him that he wanted more. He wanted to treat you so so well, wanted to prove that he was able to fulfill all your hopes and dreams, you wanted to be that more than anything in the world.
But you would never date him. There’s no way. You two have known each other since shaved head for him and braces for you. He’s seen you cry, scream, struggle, everything. You have been through heaven and hell together.
She would never want to change that. He felt like he should never want to change that. What was he thinking? There’s no way he could chance that, the idea of losing her or not being able to know or see or care for her ever again kills him. He was willing to push aside his feelings for so long because he would rather not ruin things and keep you in his life than ever chance losing you forever.
You two had gotten into another round of just talking to each other with such creativity bouncing off each other, his energy addictive and you just wanted to lean into but you were too guarded. But it was so exciting to see it from him…
The night was coming to an end, you were exhausted and needing to get through your nighttime routine. You head down the hallway to the bathroom in Eddie’s trailer and figure you can relieve some of the tension in your lower regions. You turn on the water until it’s steaming, and you climb in and get started.
You are closing your eyes, squeezing one of your nipples while your other hand slips on down and starts slowly drawing circles onto your clit. You imagine it’s Eddie doing it, you imagine him leaning into you, pressing his chest against your back. You whimper, moaning a small “Eddie”; hoping he wasn’t listening.
At first he wasn’t. He thought he had made it up. Did you really call for him? Why did it sound different?
He’s starting to slowly make his way down the hallway when he hears out in the hallway and longer, more desperate moan “edddiiiieeee” and he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. The first time he was sure it was a dream; now he’s heard it again, but maybe it wasn’t in that context. He quietly opens the door to the bathroom to see you outlined in steam and he feels his jaw drop and his breathing hitch/stop immediately. He cannot believe what he is seeing, he’s seeing you, leg up on the shower ledge, and hand in a position that has him seeing stars from how drunk he is off this in real life fantasy.
He sat there watching your silhouette in the shower, deathly still, and ears listening- waiting- to hear something from you-
“Oh my gosh Eddie please”
He is immediately taking off all of his clothes, dropping them to the floor, the fastest change he’s ever done. He opens up the door to the shower and pull you by the hips as he stands behind you and takes over exactly as you were. You jolt in shock, realization, and then melt into his touch.
“Please what sweetheart? I heard you needed me. You called for me, what do you need sweet thing?”
You moan at his words, you knew right there you were fucked. You reach back to his head on your shoulder and grab a handful of his hair and pull him closer into you. He groans at the pull and the closeness of you, grinding up behind you to add wonderful friction.
“I need you. Please.”
“Anything you want, I’m yours.”
“I want you to eat me out”
Say no more, he was already grabbing onto your hips and turning your back towards the wall once again, to where the water was still keeping you warm but ultimately was leaving eddie so soaked and he loves it. He is on his knees, pressing kisses all the way down your body, tummy, hips, thighs, and finally he’s looking up at you like he’s on his knees praying to his God. he spreads your legs a little and has you sitting on his face, hands on your thighs and pulling you and supporting you on his face completely.
He is in there, he immediately is inserting his tongue into you and slurping you up obscenely and you get dizzy after 5 minutes of it. He is making sure he drinks up every inch of inside you and cleaning you up so so well. He come out and starts licking stripes up to your clit repeatedly at a slow but hard pace. You’re grinding into him, riding his tongue and swirling your hips in circles chasing it while he decides to insert a finger into you at an equally grueling pace.
“Eddie oh my GOD please keep doing that, feels so so so good”
Your praise has his eyes rolling to the back of his head and moaning, adding vibration to the stimulation that Eddie was performing on you. You’re heaving moaning breathes and sounding profoundly pornographic, you are so lucky you’re home alone.
You start getting dizzy from everything but it’s not enough. You need him inside of you, now.
“Eddie please, I need you”
He is standing up and kissing you hungrily while you taste yourself all over his tongue and lips. He is covered in your wetness and continues to get mixed in with the shower water and it tastes heavenly. You were both holding each other so close and just feasting on one another, until you can’t wait anymore.
“Eddie i need you to fuck me. now.”
He moans into your mouth “I’ve waited for so long for you to ask me that”
He grabs the underside of your legs and encourage you again the wall a bit and starts to sink into you. Your legs are wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck and your face in the crook of his shoulder. You’re licking and kissing and sucking every drop of water off his body and leaving marks everywhere absentmindedly.
He sinks into you and starts to lower your hips and eager hole onto him and both of you are sighing in relief and want. You are hungry for him, taking him inch by inch no problem from how wet he made you and you needed him to rail into you.
Luckily for you, he couldn’t hold that back. He arches his hips back, taking out most of his cock out and then grinds back into your hips. His hold on your hips are still vice and guide you up and down in the rhythm of his hips. It has you groaning, the friction, the rhythm, the pressure, he was fucking the brains out of you. You couldn’t say anything besides your begging moans and Eddie’s name.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do this. You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to show you that I can be what you want, I can fulfill your needs. Whatever you need, whatever you want, I. Would. Do. It”
he says, punctuation with his movements and drilling into you. The sounds of skin are buzzing off the wall and you know you’re close. You start tightening around him and he can feel it
“You feeling good baby? You wanna cum? You gonna come for me?” You just nod and moan a little mhm to him, eyes screwed shut, whimpering into the crook of his neck and biting gently into his shoulder. Your climax hits you like a wave and is rushing through you, making your hips go absolutely wild and you tense up Eddie is convinced for a second you’re being possessed and it has him obsessed. He doesn’t last long at all after that and is cumming hard into you, it immediately dripping out of you.
You both stand there, holding each other and trying to catch your breathe. It takes a few minutes but wordlessly, Eddie starts cleaning you up. He starts by gently cleaning up his cum out of you trying not to overstimulate you but you kind of love it. He grabs your soap and gentle washes you off, giving you massages along the way. Kissing your shoulders, just overall showing so much care towards you.
He dries you off and helps you dress and you dress him, and you walk to his bed and immediately lay down. He offers you to cuddle into him and you immediately accept the invite. You both sigh contently.
“So what made you make a move?”
“I heard you from down the hallway and I couldn’t ignore you.”
“You said you’ve wanted this for a long time?”
You look up and he’s blushing a little. You wouldn’t have seen it without the bathroom light peaking out. “I think I’ve always wanted you, I just didn’t know it. But your love makes me feel so safe and all I want to do is treat you well. I’ve always wanted to show you how easy it is to love you, even when it’s hard, even when you’re anything. I’ve always know you were it for me.”
You were stunned. You genuinely had no idea how to respond but you’re just in awe. There’s no way you could be this lucky, this isn’t real.
“If you don’t feel the same way, I will understand. I will keep my distance but please I cannot lose you from my life. You’re so important to me and our relationship can be as romantic or platonic as you want.”
You lean up and give him a long, sweet, gentle kiss that tells him all he needs to know. He hugs into you, and smiles into the kiss. He was going to kill you. “I’m a lot to take care of.”
“I know”
“I’m a lot of work and I need a lot of patience”
“I’ve got all the time in the world.”
“Even if I’m poor or fat or weird or crazy or-“
“Yes. Unconditionally.”
“Then I’m all yours.”
And he squeezes you so close “and I’m all yours.” While you two doze into sleep in each others arms.
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Authors Notes: I was so excited to have an idea to write after having writers block for so long also like sorry to be horny on main but the devotion? Sexy and what I’m tryin to be you know? Love this and love this concept, I hope you guys love it too!
If you want to see anything or have any requests, I would love some ideas and some prompts! Any like, comment, or reblog is so appreciated!! Enjoy!!
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licorice-tea · 3 months
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The Way Things Go
Pairing: Kaku x reader
Content: strawhat reader, kaku calls reader “miss”, mild smut/ implied smut, sexual innuendoes and things, huge spoilers for water 7 and enies lobby!!!
Word Count: 1.5k
A/N: probably 2-3 more parts after this one… but idk yet… he’s so sleazy actually and i’m OBSESSED. anyway hope you enjoy! oh and if you want to be on the taglist (for this one or any other fics of mine) i have a post about it linked on my pinned!
Part 1
As promised, you meet Kaku in the small harbor where the Straw Hats hid the Going Merry when you all first arrived to Water 7 earlier that day. He’s already there when you arrive, and praises the craftsmanship of the ship from a distance. You answer all his questions about the ship- or as many as you’re able to, at least. Which brings about the question of “Who takes care of the damages?” so you have to explain how you haven’t really been able to get any repairs as long as you’ve all had her.
The two of you board the Going Merry, only to find Zoro “sleeping.” He cracks an eye open as the two of you walk by and almost says something to Kaku, who’s a stranger to the swordsman, then sees you and simply shrugs before dozing off once more.
Kaku observes certain parts of the ship, like the mast and even the floorboards, eventually having assessed nearly every area of the deck. Then he asks you to show him below deck, which you do, and give him a tour of the various rooms. He mainly just checks out the port windows and things like that, until you’ve gone through every room in the lower levels- well, all except one. When you reach the end of a particular hall and then turn back without letting him in to the room behind you, he points and asks, “And what might that room be?”
“Oh, that’s just my room.”
“Ah… I’d hate to intrude but, I do need to see all of the ship.” He doesn’t. He already knows this vessel is past the point of no return- it’s a miracle it’s even floating on the water right now. However, Kaku doesn’t want to tell you that quite yet. He’d hate to disappoint you and…. ruin his chances. Plus, he’s a little very curious to see what your room is like.
“… Um, just give me a second then, ok?” You excuse yourself into your room, and begin tidying up at a shocking speed. It’s already pretty neat actually, but you still go around the entire room making sure nothing is out of place. Once you’re sure there’s nothing lying about that shouldn’t be, you open the door to find him leaning in the frame. “Sorry about that, you can come in now.”
“No need to apologize, miss y/n. Kaku slips past you into your room- “Gosh, what a treat!” he thinks. Like this little glimpse into your private space is really a view of your mind, too. He makes his way over to the port window in slow strides, taking the opportunity to look at all of your little trinkets and decorations.
“Nice place you’ve got here.”
“Thanks… I don’t usually bring guys straight to my room on a first date.” You mean it as a joke, but he takes it in full stride.
“Oh yeah? I guess I should count myself lucky then.”
“I… mhm.”
Kaku laughs, “So, maybe I’ll get extra lucky later on. “
“Sorry?”
“Don’t be.” He looks over at you, pausing his inspection of the port window and how stable (?) it is. “Just joshing you, miss, I should be the one apologizing for my… crude joke.”
You shrug and mumble under your breath, “It wasn’t that bad.”
“Oh?” He walks closer, trapping you in the space between your bed and the wall and himself. It’s barely enough room for one person to stand in if they’re perpendicular to your bed, since it’s just a narrow space. (You have a sort of rational fear of waking up to water leaking through the wall and straight onto you and your sheets, so pushing the bed out a bit was a natural solution.) “Not a bad idea, or not a bad joke?”
“Not a bad-“
He cuts you off with his lips on yours, it waiting to hear your reply. Kaku wants you, and he knows he won’t get much time with you between everything that’s about to go down with CP9 (unbeknownst to you.) It’s sudden, and already quite deep right off the bat. His head is tilted more than a person usually would tilt their head upon entering a kiss to compensate for the length of his nose, but he’s anything but embarrassed- so long as it brings him closer to you and faster, it’s worth the strain on his neck. You would giggle if you weren’t so caught off guard by how he seems to overtake all your senses in mere moments. As proof of the shock to your system, the immediate closeness of the kiss leads you to open your lips in a slight gasp. Kaku sighs contentedly before sucking at your bottom lip, and you to hum in surprise. His hands find their place on the small of your back, and the tips of his fingers travel up and down your spine. You accept him, letting him continue sucking and smothering your lips with his while throwing your arms around his neck. It’s all happening very fast- but you like it.
After a few moments he pulls away, breathing heavily with a thin line of saliva still connecting your lips to his. He swipes it away by brushing his thumb over your lips, and wiping it off on the side of his pants (though still holding around your back with one hand.)
“What-“
“I hope you’ll excuse my-“ he pauses due to his panting, “rushing into things.”
“Y-yeah it’s fine, I was just…” his lips ghost over yours once more, so close you can feel his breath fanning over your skin. “Surprised.”
This time, you’re the one to close the distance and tighten your arms around his shoulders. There’s an underlying sense of need, somewhere deep within you, that hadn’t been there when you’d first walked onto the ship. No, it was his actions and words- the way he looked at you now with such a want in his eyes- that caused this. Of course, you’d already been attracted to him, but you certainly wouldn’t have been the one to make the first move like he had so early on. Yet here you are, making out with a man you just met earlier in the day.
But then you feel his knee slotting itself between your legs, and whine before you come to your senses. You push down his thigh, “We can’t.”
“Mmph- why not?”
“I just met you.”
He chuckles, though it’s more evident in the shake of his shoulders than any audible laughter. “That would be a mighty fine reason.”
“Yeah… I- I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be, y/n. Is it ok if I just call you that?”
You smile and nod. Two seconds ago his tongue was in your mouth, now he’s asking for permission to drop formalities- funny guy.
“Well, y/n, I don’t know how long you’ll be in town for, nor how busy I’ll be with work. I want to make the most of this time together.”
Kaku had known this was a bad idea from the start, in all honesty. But when Robin begged Spandam for safe passage for her crew-her friends- out of Water 7, and he’d seen your bounty poster along with the others, he was “struck by Cupid’s arrow.” And getting to meet you in person by coincidence was even better. He had fallen hard and fast, and now he wanted to keep things moving that way before you were gone from his life forever.
However, in fear of making you uncomfortable, he pulls away. Kaku makes it all the way to the other side of the room before you do something that surprises even yourself. You grab his wrist and walk backwards to your bed again, this time lowering yourself to sit on the plush comforter.
His hand interlocks with yours as you let yourself fall back completely. “You… are you sure, y/n?”
You nod. “I’m sure.” And, like the comedian you are, ask “Why? Do you not want to anymore?”
Kaku’s eyes roam over your body, all laid out just for him. His fingers trace your side and come to rest on your hip, giving you a gentle squeeze. “N-no, I want to. I want you.”
With the hand he isn’t inadvertently pining to the bed, you draw his face closer to yours so you can kiss him again. He exhales shakily and all but climbs on top of you, slotting his knee between your legs once more.
You pray, for Zoro’s sake above deck, that he isn’t too loud a lover.
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aestheticpearl · 9 months
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𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒 / 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐔 !
[𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬] alhaitham, baizhu, kaveh, tighnari
they’re your boss and you’re their assistant you’re also romantically involved, someone should really contact HR about this…
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✧·˚ ༘ * ༄ alhaitham
the two of you were originally just coworkers turned lovers until he got a promotion and you had applied to be his assistant, unaware of the fact that he had got the position that you would be the assistant too. so when you both were discussing the new positions you had gotten over dinner, it was a shock to the both of you.
“wait, you’re going to be the assistant to the new team lead?” you nod and smile at him after delivering the great news. “darling, i’m the new team lead.”
there was a long pause shared between the two of you as you processed the information just given.
“oh you’re the new team lead.”
“yes.”
silence again.
“well first things first, congratulations and secondly, does that mean we have to tell HR about us?”
“if we tell HR, one of us will have to step down from our position.”
“so we are not telling HR.” alhaitham chuckles at your quick response.
“no i suppose not. are you good at keeping secrets darling?”
“the best.” you grin.
you had to admit you were a little nervous to be your boyfriend’s assistant, he was always so serious at work. alhaitham was definitely the type to get silently frustrated when people didn’t do their job properly, but he knew your work ethic and how good you were at your current job so he had complete faith in your abilities. you both agreed to never bring work home with you, literally and figuratively. outside of work you were his partner not his assistant and he made sure you understood that.
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✧·˚ ༘ * ༄ baizhu
baizhu is definitely the only one the keeps it professional at work though that certainly doesn’t stop you from teasing him when you can at work.
“would you please hand me glazed lily’s from this morning?” he casually asked while starting to whip up some medicine while the pharmacy was slow.
“do i get a kiss if i do?”
there’s a silence and small laugh before a response.
“i guess so, you have been a good worker today”
you grin as hand him the flowers that was freshly picked this morning from the mountain tops. he takes it and starts combining it with what he was working on as you eagerly wait for your kiss from him.
“oh did you think you were getting the kiss now?” he turns and smiles to you.
your smile disappears.
“well yeah”
“my silly flower petal, we can kiss after work we must remain professional at work right?”
you let out a disappointed sigh and he places a small kiss on your cheek.
“back to work then”
your smile returns to your face as your hand rests on the cheek he kissed.
“you’re so sweet~” baizhu sighs at your remark and lands a swift smack in your behind.
“behave at work darling~ or you might get punished at work~” his voice drips with a sweetness that sends a shiver down your spine as you head back to organizing the herbs.
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✧·˚ ༘ * ༄ kaveh
the man is anything but professional with you at work, like your coworkers have considered telling HR on your behalf and you have then explain that you’re together and you’re absolutely fine with it. when a new person joins the job you decide to take kaveh aside and scold the hell out of him.
“i am being so serious kaveh, no more touchy touchy at work! we are just coworkers here, nothing else.”
“how about we talk about this more privately in my office?” without thinking you agree and follow him into a room with your arms crossed, clearly still upset.
kaveh closes the door behind you and gestures for you to continue your rant. you open your mouth to continue when it hits you, kaveh doesn’t have an office.
“wait did you get the promotion?” he nods. “oh my gosh!” you practically throw yourself into him arms and squeeze him tightly while you shower him with congratulations kisses.
“so now i’m technically your boss.” he smirks at you and pulls you into a kiss that leaves your lips tingling. “that’s gotta be worse than ‘just coworkers’ now. guess i’ll just have to do what i’d normally do behind my closed office doors.” he trails off placing kisses on your neck.
“i think this promotion of yours might be going to the wrong head.”
he chuckles at your comment.
“alright, i promise i’ll take it easy with the public displays of affection at the work place.”
“thank you.”
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✧·˚ ༘ * ༄ tighnari
working as tignari’s assistant has got to be one of your favorite jobs. he is his own boss and he’s a really easy going one at that, he professional when he needs to be.
“did you gather the fresh herbs like i asked?” tignari asks as you walk in without looking up from his notebook.
“i sure did boss” you say placing the basket on the table.
he smirks at the title you playfully call him.
“you’ve got to be the best assistant i’ve had in a while, actually doing what i ask of you.” he teases and you goff at him.
“yeah yeah, get your nose out of your notebook and help me create this elixir.” you say as you start pulling out the ingredients.
tignari stands and goes to you, placing a quick kiss on your cheek before starting to mix the ingredients together like it’s a second nature.
“three cloves.”
you hand him the three cloves and he takes them and mixes them in.
“water.”
you hold his water out infront of him so he can sip from the straw before you put it back down.
“weed root.”
you hand it to him.
“kiss?”
you pause and smile before placing a quick kiss to his lips.
“i think i might need more than one.” he smirks.
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i’m back!! i missed you guys and i am so sorry i haven’t posted, i’ve just been so busy
.love always <3 pearl
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nkirukaj · 8 days
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The Radio Demon & the Billboard Doe (12)
Pairing: Alastor x Fem! OC
Warnings: Swearing; Sexual Activity
Genre: Angst, Fluff, SMUT (& Humor!)
Word Count: 6.3K
12. Deer Tingz
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At work the next day Velvette was very pleased with her work, her stance, her walk, and her poses all seemed to get quite a genuine smile out of the Overlord.
“Excellent job, excellent!” she clapped
Voe stopped to look at her “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely! You are definitely getting the hang of this. You know, after months of being at it,”
Voe smiles “That’s more like you,”
Velvette smiles back “Finally someone who appreciates my honesty!” Voe heads toward the dressing room “Where you going?”
Voe does a double take “Oh! I thought you wanted to see how the new clothes fit me.”
“Yeah, just change here. It’s just me, no one else.”
“Oh,” Voe is surprised
“Come on, it’ll save time!”
“Okay,”
The doe starts to undress and Velvette doesn’t even pretend to look away, she stares with her arms crossed as the doe strips to her underwear. Voe looks up for a moment to retrieve the dress, seeing her boss staring at her with a smirk. She feels a bit self-conscious “What?” she chuckles nervously
“I’m waiting for you to put on the clothes,” 
“Okay,”
Voe steps into the dress and pulls it up over her body “Oh there’s a zipper,” she says 
“Oh, let me help you with that,” the doll approaches the model from behind and presses her hand on Voe’s lower back, right above her tail. She slowly drags the zipper up her back, breathing on her model’s neck all the while.
There it is again, Voe thought, the warmth. She felt her nipples press against the fabric.
“Oh, that won’t do,” Velvette breathes down her neck. Voe looks up at her boss
“Hmm? What?”
“Your nipples are showing,” she runs her hands over the doe’s nipples quickly, and after it’s like it never happened “I’ll have to get you some pasties for that.” Velvette turns her around “But other than that, it fits wonderfully!” She holds Voe by the waist.
“Great,” Voe breathes out
“By the way, I’ll need you here early tomorrow for an impromptu photoshoot.” The doll walks away and Voe raises her brow “Don’t give me that look, it’s not just you. A bunch of other models will be there as well. They’ll be taking photographs for,” she turns to Voe with a glint in her eye “a billboard, planned to be mounted in the middle of Pentagram City,”
Voe seems shocked “Wait, really?”
Velvette smirks again “Yes, really.”
“Oh my gosh!” Voe exclaims, covering her mouth in glee “Oh my GOSH!”
“Yes, yes” she waves the excited model off “See? Giving me your soul wasn’t that bad right? I told you I can make your dreams come true.” Velvette puts her finger under Voe’s chin “But of course, you’re going to have to do better on info with the old-timey prick. Vox is insatiable. Have you got anything else?”
“I don’t think so. He just killed a group of demons yesterday, that’s all.”
“Really? Why?”
She shrugs “I don’t know. I guess he was mad or something,”
“Oh, the Radio Demon mad?” 
“I guess he blamed me, for my live or whatever.”
Velvette grins ”So he was embarrassed? Interesting. Any more?”
Voe chuckles “I mean, I don’t know if this is anything, but…” She rolls her eyes “Recently, he’s been doing this thing, where he like…” she snickers “Sniffs me? Whenever I’m in the same room as him?”
“Wow, what a creep,” Velvette says while on her phone
“But yeah I don’t know if that’s a big thing,”
“You’re doing great,” she grabs Voe’s waist, squeezing it “Keep up the good work.” She plants kisses on both sides of Voe’s face “Now take off the dress, don’t want it getting wrinkly.”
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Voe sits in the parlor with Angel, not doing anything really, just enjoying each other’s company, when Voe’s ears turn towards the stairs. She looks up and sees Alastor approaching, grin wide as ever, the smile actually reaching his eyes at this moment.
“Hi,” she says to him, then ducking behind the couch in case he’s still angry with her
“Good afternoon, my dear.” he stops behind the couch
“You look happy,” she comments
“Taking care of a group of degenerates did satisfy me, yes”
“That’s good,” she looks up at him “Real good”
The air is awkward between them as they stare at each other
“Oh my god, would you two FUCK already?! Preferably not here, cuz I already called this room.” Angel exclaims, finally looking up from his phone. Alastor stares at the spider, confused “What?” he gets back on his phone. Voe looks back and forth between the two men.
“Anyway, is there something you need?” he asks Voe
She looks away, chest warming “Uh, no. Just wanted to know how you’re doing. ‘Cuz um, you were upset with me before.”
“I am fine, my dear. I just hope you’ve learned your lesson.”
She nods meekly and lowers herself on the couch. She takes a moment before speaking again “That was pretty cool, yesterday. Taking out all those demons.” Her face is flush as she replays it in her head
“Are you well?” he sounds confused
“Yeah! Why?”
“Why are you being nice to me? What do you want?” He raises his brow
Angel mimes fellatio off to the side, Voe slaps his hands down. “Nothing! Would you rather me be mean?”
“Well that’s your default darling, can’t blame me for being surprised.”
She shrugs again “I just thought I’d give you a compliment.” She smiles, trying to hide her arousal
“Mhmm,” Alastor’s grin grows wider, looking as confident as possible
“Oh, look at this guy,” Angel says, turning around “Look toots, you fed his ego. That’s what you don’t do here!”
“No, I’m that guy” Alastor responds playfully
Voe raised her brows in surprise “Excuse me?”
His grin takes up his whole face “I’m that guy.”
“How do you know what that means? Who taught you that? Angel, did you teach him that?”
Alastor blows a kiss at her before shadow teleporting away. 
Voe stares at the spot where the stag once stood with wide eyes of disbelief. 
“Did he just-?” Angel stopped himself
Voe had no words to even say at this point. Her body was boiling and she had no control over anything at all.
She ran into him later on in the hallway, where he stopped her once again
“Fine afternoon it is, hmm?”
Voe stops in her tracks “What?”
“Lovely afternoon?” he raises his brow
“Oh, um I guess so.”
“What are you heading off to do?”
She looks up at the ceiling “Nothing…”
“Doesn’t seem like nothing, you’re practically red in the face, my dear”
Voe rubs her arm “That’s nothing,”
“Oh my, I hope you’re not getting sick,” He leans down, cupping her chin “My my, you’re quite warm,” he leaves his hand under her jaw
She leans into his palm, comfortable against his fingers. Once she realizes what she’s doing pulls back “Oh, I-“ 
Alastor regrips her chin to keep her from leaving “Your face seems very delicate. I wonder what you looked like alive and what was your name?”
She pulls herself together for a moment to question “Why do you want to know my name?”
“Oh come now, you know my true name,”
“That’s not fair, EVERYONE knows your true name! That’s all we call you!” Alastor smiles playfully “We don’t even have a nickname to call you!
He shrugs “What can I say? I’m proud of who I am,”
“I’ll tell you my name if you let me come up with a nickname for you,”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“Fair Enough,”
“I’ll call you… Bambi.”
“Bambi?” He raises his brow
“Yes.”
“Fine then,” he twirls his cane “I’ll call you Belle.”
“Why?” She asked fiercely 
“Because you insist on misusing the word ‘Beau’ when the term Belle is the correct one.”
“It just means good-looking,”
“Technically true, but it is generally used towards men, to mean ‘handsome’.”
“There are handsome women.”
Alastor chuckles “You my dear, are not a handsome woman.”
Voe crosses her arms “There’d better be more to that statement.” 
He holds his cane with both of his hands “First off, you are small. Your face is round and your features are soft. Your eyes are piercing but in a gentle way. Your skin is supple and smooth, and your lips are full and plump. Your entire look and demeanor exude femininity. Which isn’t bad of course. But it isn’t how one would define ‘handsome’.” In the time that he was speaking, a blush had crept up the doe’s face. “So I shall call you Belle. It is more appropriate.”
“You already call me Voe,” her voice lowering slightly
“Yes, but that is not a nickname, it is your new name.”
Her eyes dart around before landing on the man’s face. She takes it in and really looks at him, getting lost in his features, he notices of course and his smile turns cocky as her body grows warm once more.
“It’s Vera.” She says between heavy breaths “My given name is Vera.”
Alastor places both of his hands behind his back “My my, that’s a beautiful name! And very fitting for you and your face. I think I like it more than ‘Voe’ actually!”
“Yeah, well my name down here is ‘Voe’, so don’t go around calling me that in front of other people.”
Alastor leans down to meet her eyes, his scent hitting Voe right in the nose “But it’s fine in private?” he asks, his crimson eyes riddled with mischievous intent, as he was unaware of what his look and his tone were doing to her body right now.
“I mean, I guess if that’s what you want..” she mumbles, blushing and unable to cope with how close he was to her face.
“Lovely,” his pitch lowered and his radio filter removed, to reveal a smooth and suave, voice that had been hidden all along. Voe could not do this right now, she was going insane, because Alastor was doing so many attractive things and he wasn’t backing away, so she couldn’t even hide her face.
He finally stood up straight once more, his arms and his cane in front of him.
“Well, I have some business to handle at the moment, but do come and find me again” he removes the filter and lowers his voice once more “Vera,” before he dissipates in front of her
She was finally able to breathe once he left, and luckily she didn’t expose the waterfall she felt between her legs.
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Voe arrived at the studio at 7 AM with a bunch of bustling women. Velvette had sent a car to pick her up, filled with coffee and hot chocolate which she was currently sipping as she entered. She didn’t understand how people could be so full of energy this early in the morning.
“Put that over there-! What are you doing with that?! I did NOT tell you to touch that! Put it down! Are you an idiot?! Yeah, you! Are you an idiot?! No, I’m actually asking! ARE YOU A FUCKING IDIOT, YOU BITCH ASS CUNT?! MELISSA, FOR THE FIFTH TIME, OVER HERE!” Velvette turns in every direction screaming at every possible person “Valentino! What are you doing?!”
The moth stood in the corner of the studio, with a compact “I’m powdering my nose bebita,”
“Don’t baby me motherfucker! Get off your buggy ass and HELP ME!!” the makeup artist trailing behind Velvette was having a hard time placing the makeup on her face
“Oh, Miss Velvette-“
The doll ignored her “Get off your ASS!”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Get your actors together! They’re in the corner FUCKING EACH OTHER!!”
Valentino turns to see his actors in a giant orgy “Come on amorcitos,” His mouth spreads into a devilish grin “Without me?”
“UGH!” she stomps her foot in frustration
“You know, that’s very unattractive for a lady,”
“Valentino…help me or I will kick your ass!”
The moth man purrs “Don’t threaten me with a good time,”
Velvette’s rage bubbles over, she turns and grabs a cup of coffee from Melissa, throwing it at Val “DAMN IT VALENTINO!!”
“Okay okay!” He flinches away from the scalding coffee
Voe stands in the corner and watches all of the chaos, sipping the remains of her hot chocolate. Another demoness comes and taps her on the shoulder, making her flinch.
“Oh, um sorry. Are you Voe?” she asked
“Yes,”
“Um, I was assigned to you. To do your makeup.”
Voe hands her the cup “Can you throw this out?”
“Oh, uh okay,” She takes the cup and walks off
Voe walks up to her boss, not knowing if it’s okay to touch her “Um Velvette,”
“WHOEVER IS ORGANIZING THESE FILES IS GETTING FIRED!!” she throws them on the ground “MELISSA PICK THESE UP!!”
“Velvette?”
“WHAT? What?” She turns to Voe. “Go over there and get changed!” She points to a corner
Voe heads over to her area that’s partitioned off, there hangs the dress she had tried on. A slim-fit hot pink bodycon dress with one puffed sleeve. She pulled it up over her body, noticing the extra padding in her breast area since the last time.
“What do you mean you lost her?? She’s in her corner!! WHERE YOU SHOULD BE!!!!!! I swear the NEXT PERSON who is in the wrong place is getting FIRED!!!!!”
The makeup artist comes behind the partition “Oh, there you are. Can I take down your hair?”
Voe shrugs “It’s your job,”
The makeup artist runs her hands through Voe’s curls, pulling them back into a ponytail. After about ten minutes she turned Voe around to reveal the final look. “And voila!”
Voe looks at herself, she looks like a clown. The foundation is 5 shades too light and none of the colors or styles match her features “What did you do to my face?”
Velvette comes in “All right we’ve got about 10 minutes I hope you’re finished,”
Voe turns to her boss “Look what she did to my face!”
Velvette snatches the model’s face, turning it vigorously. She looks at the makeup artist “You’re fired. Get out now! AND LEAVE THE MAKEUP! I swear I have to do everything myself around here!” She sprays Voe’s face with a spray bottle “Don’t move!’
Thirty minutes later Voe leaves the partition with her makeup done perfectly, pink eyelids to match the dress, perfectly done eyebrows, and highlighted cheekbones with a natural lined lip. She steps out into the studio waiting on Velvette’s word.
“All right, you’re good. Come,” She zips up the dress from behind her and leads her to the studio. “Valentino, are your actors ready or not?!”
Voe tilts her head, squinting in Val’s direction. He’s yelling at someone, yanking them by their arms and grabbing them around the throat.
“Valentino!”
“WHAT?!”
“Stop playing with your boy toy and get him on set!” She crosses her arms
Val whispers something else to the demon and throws him toward the rest of the models and actors, as he comes forward Voe can see that it’s Angel.
“Angel?” She calls her friend “Angel,” she calls slightly louder
Velvette snaps in front of her “Voe, pay attention. You need to be here.” She points at a spot in the middle “You’re right in the center, so you’re getting the most attention. You’re my flagship model, so you have to be on your A-game. Hey! Are you listening?”
“Yes yes, I’m listening.”
“Good. Alright! We’re going to be doing the group photos first, then individuals! After that, my employees can go home. I have no idea what Valentino has planned for the rest of you! Let’s do it!”
They posed for hours as Velvette insisted on more and more photos. Moments where she had to stop and physically reposition some models, or where Valentino came to have a ‘chat’ with some of his actors about smiling. Angel was positioned next to her and in between moments of shooting, she tried to take quick glances at him. She was unsure if he was so in the zone that he didn’t notice her or if she was being ignored. There was a moment where Velvete and Valentino started arguing about whether or not some of the models and actors should make out, which is when she made her move to speak.
“Angel,” she whispered, trying not to move out of position
“Huh?” he finally responded
“I didn’t know you were gonna be here,”
“Yeah, it’s for the actors and models…” he trails off
She glances at him “Is everything okay?”
“Yeah,”
“You looked kinda sad,”
“Nah,”
“Are you sure?”
He nods “I’m sure,” 
“Okay,” she puts her face back the way it was before, just in time for Velvette to continue the shoot.
After another hour Velvette yelled out “Alright the rest of you fuck off, we want some of just you two,” she pointed at her and Angel “Okay I want you two back to back for this one”
“Ay Chiquita, this is boring!” Val walks onto the set “Why don’t we sex it up?” He shimmies toward Velvette
She shrugs “Why not?”
“We should have your little doe here sit on Ángel’s lap,” he grins with pleasure
She looks up at her friend, seeing his discomfort with that suggestion
“Are you sure you’re okay?” She speaks between her teeth
“Yes,” he mumbles
“You look like you’re gonna throw up.”
“I’m fine.” he grits his teeth
He sits down and she sits on top of his lap as instructed.
“Put your arms around her waist,” the moth tells the spider. He leans down to speak to Voe “Relax chica, he doesn’t bite, back up,” he pushes her back by her shoulders onto Angel’s crotch. She hears the spider huff and then groan. This earns him an evil eye from Valentino, displeased with the noise.
“Can we hurry this up, we still have singles to take!”
“You heard her Angel, hurry this up.” Val’s voice bordering on threatening
Angel pulls Voe closer, she is for once aware of the tension in the room but isn’t exactly sure what to do. 
“Great, take the pictures,” Velvette calls
“Ooh, how about another where you two kiss each other.”
“I swear you are not using that picture,”
Valentino grins disgustingly “I’m using it for something,”
The doll rolls her eyes “I swear, you love wasting my time. Whatever, get it over with.”
“What’s a kiss between friends?”
“I’m sorry, what?” Voe stands up
“I do have other things to do Valentino,” Vel rolls her eyes
Voe waves her arms “Excuse me?” Both the Overlords turn to look at her 
“Is there a problem?” Vel asks
She looks around “Yeah, what the fuck are we doing?”
“A photoshoot?” Val says condescendingly
“Yeah, why are we kissing though?”
“Just to liven things up a bit,”
“Yeah, but he’s super gay though.”
Val raises an eyebrow “Oh, does Angel have a problem?” He looks behind her at the spider, who lowers his head
“No, this is all me.”
Val turns to Velvette “You did say this is your employee, right?”
Velvette scoffs “Oh fuck off.” She turns to Voe “What’s the problem?”
“I just don’t understand why we’re throwing in random shit,”
She rolls her eyes “So you don’t want to do it?”
“I want to do the photo shoot, but maybe not this…?”
Vel turns to Val “She doesn’t want to do it.”
Valentino sneers at the doe, and then his smile returns “Fine, fine. It was just a suggestion,”
“I’m okay with doing it,” Angel chirps up, but it’s too late
“Nope, we’re moving on!”  Velvette calls out, shooing Angel off. He walks over to his boss who snatches him up and starts berating him like before.
“Let’s get you in a two-piece,” Velvette suggests off to the side. Meanwhile, Voe is too busy watching her friend be degraded by his boss. Velvette snaps in her face “Voe!”
“Huh? Yes?”
“I said, let’s get you in a two-piece, come on pay attention!”
“Yes, of course,” she says taking one last glance 
The singles went by fine enough, they had her posing with a hot pink whip, one where she lays down with her legs kicking upward, and one where she’s squatting with her back to the camera. It all went by so fast since she wasn’t thinking about herself. In all her free moments she kept staring back at Angel to see how he was doing, and every time he wore the same grim expression, though she knew he would never admit that something was wrong. Once her singles were over, she was dismissed from the shoot.
“Um, is it okay if I stay and watch?”
“Whatever, just take off the outfit.”
When it came time for Angel’s singles, Valentino was up and present. Angel does a bevy of sexy and provocative poses as Val just watches him. Voe swore she could see a bulge rising in the moth’s pants. Gross. She thought. 
“Finally, we’re done. You are all dismissed!” Velvette screams out, walking back into her office.
Voe walks up to Angel “Hey,”
“Hey,” he sounds monotone
“I watched your singles.”
Angel smiles “Oh yeah, what’d you think?”
She smiles back “I think you sir, were born to be on camera.”
He looks flattered “You weren’t so bad yourself,”
“Thanks,” he nods at her smiling “Did you wanna go home together?”
“Yeah, sure I-“
“Angel baby,” Valentino calls for him “Let’s go,”
Angel’s face falls “I’ll just see you back at the Hotel,”
“You don’t want me to wait for you?”
“No,” he shakes his head “Just go I’ll be fine.”
“Okay…” She glances back at Valentino, who looks a bit too smug for her taste. She squints her eyes at him “Okay, bye.” She holds her arms out for a hug, Angel goes to hug her back, but Valentino calls again
“Angel,” more stern this time
“Bye,” Angel says and follows his boss out of the studio.
Voe stands in the same spot watching after them for a while before going back up to her boss who jumps at her presence.
“Fuck! Warn a bitch next time! Almost gave me a fucking heart attack!”
“Is Valentino like that all the time?” she asked with no lead-up
She scoffs “Nah, he’s just a big baby,”
“That was pretty weird, no?”
“That’s just business.”
“That doesn’t bother you?”
“What?” 
“The whole ‘trying to make us kiss’ thing?”
“Nah, he’s just weird. and annoying. Ugh Throwing me off schedule. I swear those two are always throwing me off schedule.”
But Voe isn’t listening “Is there something weird going on?”
Velvette blinks at her “What do you mean?”
“Like, with him and Angel.”
“No.”
“Are you sure?”
Velvette turns stern “Voe.”
“Yes?”
“Do you work for Valentino or do you work for me?”
“I work for you,”
“So focus on what I tell you to do and not what’s going on over there. Got it?”
Voe lowers her eyes and volume “Yes ma’am.”
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Voe enters from the front doors and approaches the bar where Husker drunkenly stares off into nothing.
“Hey Husk,” she waves her hand in his face
“Hey you,” and stares past her
“I’d like a drink, and you have to make it for me now.” She purses her lips in superiority
The bartender scoffs and rolls his eyes in her direction
“What?”
“I can’t believe he has me making you this trash,”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t get it. He’s killed other demons for less than all the shit you’ve pulled since you got here. Why are you still breathing?” An exasperated Husk questions the doe at the bar
“Because he likes me,” she responded confidently 
“No, but really”
“I’m serious! He likes me!” Voe insisted to the bartender
“That son of a bitch doesn’t like anyone.”
She taps the table excitedly “Well, he likes me. I’m sure of it!”
Husk sucks his teeth “Yeah, whatever.” He slides her the glass, which she happily takes and sips with grace. Over towards the couches, Voe could hear familiar footsteps approaching.
“Speak of the Devil,” she says in a sing-song tone.
Alastor sits on the couch reading, while Charlie and Vaggie are conversing with one another. Voe approaches him after downing her drink.
“Hi,” she whispers in his ear
Alastor looks up to acknowledge her “Good evening,”
“What’s that?”
“This my dear is a book,”
She rolls her eyes “Duh. How are you?”
“I’m quite well, how was your work?”
She leans on the back of the couch “Fun,”
“Is it all you’ve ever dreamed of?” He asked, a hint of playfulness in his voice
“Hmm, I suppose so.”
“Good for you, darling,” He returns his attention to the book in his hands.
Voe stared down at the overlord sitting and fought with an overwhelming impulse. She fought…and lost. Bending forward toward his side profile, he felt her breath on his skin, but before he could turn and react, she took her elongated tongue and dragged it up from his chin to his eye. Alastor slowly turns his head up and stares at her like she’s lost her mind. Charlie and Vaggie see this and wait with bated breath.
“I’m sorry, is there something wrong with you?” He stands, his hands behind his back
She looks to the side “I don’t think so.”
“Then, why on earth would you put your tongue on me? On my face no less.”
“Why do you have such a lickable face?” He stares at her stunned “Besides, I just had the urge. You can’t lick me back because I have makeup on.” She smiles smugly “But idk. Deer tingz” she waves him off
“Regardless of your reasoning, it was entirely inappropriate, and I expect it never to be repeated. Are we clear?”
His stern tone has her dripping, she bats her eyes coyly and nods, answering “Yes Mr. Radio Demon.”
He squints, full of frustration “I don’t feel like you’re taking me seriously,”
Voe can’t help but stare at him, drinking in his body “Oh I am,” 
Alastor begins to stretch unnaturally, his limbs elongate in strange and monstrous ways. His antlers grow enormous. His eyes turn black and his mouth drips with blood, while he emits deer screeching. 
“A̶̧͔̘͕͈̱̥̍̃ͅr̷̮̪͕͐̃̎ë̵̤̫̼̜͍̞́ ̴̨͇͚̦͚̒̌͒̾̌̅̐̂w̸̭̙̮̐͌̓́͌̅ȩ̴̬͙͓̠̩̝̦̻͒͐̄̊̀̈́̏͂͐ ̸̧̮̜̟̫̫̖̰̻̪͌̑̅̂̕͘͝͠͝c̸̡͖̹͖͎̾̿̋̊͝͠͠ͅl̸̠͚͊̿̿̽̄͋͐̚͘͝ͅẹ̸̱͖͔͉͉̝͚̄̌͋̌̕ą̵̮̖̘̏͂r̷͕̰̫̮͍̺̾͂̕͝?̶̲̖̠͕̫̺̼̮̻̌̔̊̑” His voice distorts, sounding more radio than human
But surprisingly, Voe just takes a step back, her eyes widening, and bites her lip, looking absolutely giddy. She nods again and releases her lip staring at him with an open mouth. 
“I love it when you get scary,” she grins maniacally.
He returns to his normal form with a look of shock, disgust, confusion, amusement, and intrigue on his face, his smile still intact. “Are you unwell?”
She leans in, standing on her tiptoes “Are you?” 
His eyes settle, determining that his interest was warranted. 
“See this is the shit I’m talking about!” Husk calls from the bar
Alastor gathers his book and shadows away, unclear of how to proceed with this interaction
“Bye,” she says, waving at the empty spot
Hours later Angel finally walks through the door, looking battered and bruised. He heads towards the stairs to get to his room. Voe chases after him.
“Hey,” she touches his shoulder, and he turns around. She can see that he has a black eye. “Oh my gosh! What happened to you?”
He waves it off “Rough shoot,”
“You did a whole nother shoot?”
Angel furrows his brows “Well, I am an actor.”
“Is that where you got that black eye from?”
“Like I said, rough shoot.” He sighs “I’m going to bed.”
“Wait, Angel.” He turns back looking kind of annoyed “You’d let me know if you weren’t okay, right?”
He pauses for a second “Yeah,” he responds, and walks away. But she already knows that he’s lying.
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A/N: ok so the smut is below this line here; just a head's up!
Lucifer hears a knock on his door while he’s lying in his bed, thinking about anything and everything, so he is quite grateful for the distraction.
“Hi,” Voe stood in his doorway
“Hey Ducky, come in come in.” she does and he closes the door behind her
She turns around abruptly and states “I need a favor,”
“Yeah, anything.” 
She shakes her head “No, you don’t understand. Thank you so much for the duck and all but this next favor is like a huge deal.”
“Okay…” He says somewhat confused
“Okay, so I’ve been feeling really emotional, and everything’s buzzing in my head and everywhere I go, I start heating up becauseeveryoneisreallysexyandIdon’tknowwhattodowithmyselformybodyrightnowbecauseI’msoconfused-“
Lucifer grabs her shoulder “Whoa, hey. Just tell me what you want. I promise I’ll do it.”
She gulps and takes a deep breath “Will you have sex with me?”
Lucifer blinks in stunned shock and doesn’t answer immediately. Voe feels a pit in her stomach as her embarrassment grows
“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!” She turns to leave when Lucifer snaps back into reality 
“Hey! You don’t have to leave!”
“No it’s fine! I’ll go!”
“Voe…”
“No!” She yells her face burning
Just before she reaches the door, Lucifer grabs her arm, pulling her back and against his chest. He wraps that arm around her waist and plants a deep kiss on her lips. When he pulls away, he says “I said, whatever you want, I’ll do it.” With his thumb on her chin. 
Voe grabs Lucifer’s face and pulls him back into another kiss. They grab at each other like they can’t control themselves, he reaches up cupping her breast in his hand and massaging it through her clothes. She moans at the sensation, and the throbbing in her clothed cunt grows more intense. Lucifer uses his magic to lock the bedroom door and leads her over to his bed, where he has her sit.
He looks up at her “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” she replies quickly, ready to be taken by the King.
He goes down and removes her pants, kissing all the way up her legs until he reaches her soaked panties, planting a kiss there as well. He had caught a taste of her wetness and was now craving more on his legs, on his cock, on his tongue. He takes off his shirt and his hands under hers, lifting it off. He returns to her chest to rub and pinch her nipples through her bra, Voe moaning all the while. She pulls him close with her legs as she feels herself getting wetter and wetter. Lucifer’s cock jumps against the restraints of his pants and underwear, but for now, he ignores it as pools down her bra and sucks on each nipple, switching between them until he pulls them both together and sucks on them at the same time. 
Voe pushes his face into her breasts “Harder,” she commands him “Suck them harder,” as his suction on them increases. He pops them out of his mouth and lies her down by gently laying on top of her. 
He traps her lips in a kiss as twists and plays with her nipples, moving down to her neck, kissing and licking. 
“Let your king hear you, baby,” he whispers to her “Make some noise for Your Majesty,” he sucks on her neck making her moan as he pinches her nipples, leading to her first orgasm of the night. 
“Oh cumming for me already? Well, I’m not finished with you yet,” he holds her by the throat. 
He walks his hand down to her panties, peeling them off. He’s smacked in the face with the tasty scent of her dripping cunt.  
“Wanna unbuckle me, Ducky? Hmm?” He bites his lip 
She unbuckles his pants and pulls them down, along with his boxers to set free his thick white cock. Voe bites her lip and pumps it, just to feel it in her hand. Lucifer moans her name at this touch. 
She lines the tip up to her soaking core “Take me now please,” she whimpers, as he enters her cunt, pumping slowly and gently, while losing his mind at how wet she is. 
“It feels so good Ducky, do I make you feel good?”
She nods, reaching up for him, her palms slapping down on his back. He increases his speed, feeling the bed shaking slightly. 
“Yes,” She moans looking up at him. “You’re so hot Luci, so fucking hot,”
His neck reddens. “You’re so fucking sexy,” increasing his thrusting speed once more while his expert fingers find their way to her swollen clit.  Another orgasm ripped through her body, harder than the first as Lucifer excitedly pulled out from her and laid on his back, hungrily stating “Sit on my face,”
Voe’s eyes widen “Are you sure?” She asks self-consciously
He nods and sticks out some of his forked tongue “Yes. I have to taste you, gotta have that pussy on my tongue” he wiggles his tongue at her
“Okay,” she giggles at his excitement before lowering herself onto him, instantly feeling his tongue making its way around her folds, licking up the access wetness around her cunt then landing on her actual lips. She moans as his tongue finds and flicks her clit, circling it reverently before finally inserting his tongue into her cunt. Voe moans as she can feel his tongue expertly slithering deep inside her and stimulating all the sensitive spots of her walls, this sensation made her twitch not just with her cunt but her entire body. He reaches up, grabbing her waist to still her as if to say sit and feel this pleasure I’m giving you.
She rocks back and forth, creating friction against her clit, Lucifer returns his attention to the bud, gently sucking on it to intensify her current sensations. Her third orgasm took them both by surprise as she dripped all over Lucifer’s face, just after he finished licking it up. She gets off of him blushing, harder than ever before. 
He sits up with a giant grin “That was great! Are you down for one more?”
Voe bites her tongue “Yes” 
“Amazing,” his eyes turn red as his voice swells with lust “Get on your knees for me okay?”
She obliges and he pushes her top half down, so only her butt is in the air. She heard him reach over to the side of the bed, then felt him place something on her head. It was his hat. 
“Since you love to wear it, I figured you could wear it while you take my cock. Is that okay?” He whispered
She nods in response while Lucifer stands. The very next thing she feels is his fingers teasing her folds as if she wasn’t wet enough. He dips them inside her for just a few seconds to make her jump. He then rubs the tip of his cock against her puffy clit, just to tease her further.  
When he finally does enter her, he does so just as gently as before but picks up much quicker than earlier. He’s holding her by her hips, listening to her moans, and watching his hat bounce on her head. 
The more he fucked her, the wetter she became, dripping all over his cock. He pulls her so she’s in an upright position, so he can hold her by the throat. 
Feeling him deep inside her as he thrusts upwards, he’s able to play with her clit as well as watch her breasts bounce from behind her. 
“That’s right baby, bounce on your King’s cock.” He whispers to her, kissing her shoulder. “Fuck!” He yells out
Voe’s eyes are closed tightly so she can focus on feeling the pleasure. Lucifer’s voice in her ear just added something extra, she reaches behind her and pulls him close, he bites her shoulder with his sharp teeth. Besides their breathing, all that can be heard is the sound of her wetness, sticky and dripping on the bed. 
“Fuck! I’m gonna-“She doesn’t even finish her sentence before the waves of intense pleasure burst through her body. She lets her head fall, Lucifer picks it back up and buries his face in the crook of her neck, as he fucks her through it. The waves get smaller and smaller until she twitches one final time, which allows Lucifer to empty inside her. They stay in that position until they are both still. Then she flops off of him onto the bed. 
She feels him touch her arm, “How do you feel?” 
“Better,” she says without moving “Like I can actually think now, so thank you.” She turns to him and smiles 
“No, thank you,” he grins handing her a bottle of water “That has been on my mind since we kissed.” He heads to the bathroom 
She drinks from the bottle and laughs “You could’ve asked!” She calls after him
He comes back into the room with a towel and dabs her face and body with it, removing her sweat. “I know,” he chuckles “I guess I was nervous,”
Voe raises a brow “The most powerful being in Hell, nervous to ask me for sex?”
He laughs again, dabbing her legs now “You may not notice, but you’ve got some power yourself, Voe. Your confidence is legendary, and it can intimidate even me,” he walks his fingers up her legs as she drinks more from the water bottle. 
“Thank you,” she says suddenly 
"For what?” He sits next to her 
“Reminding me,” 
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rockstar 2| l. hughes
luke hughes x !lynch reader
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ynlynch
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ynlynch: he begged for a song🤭
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ynsbestfriend: HE BEGGED??
| lhughes_06: she’s lying, I didn’t beg
| dylanduke25: y/n never lies so
| lhughes_06: I swear she can get away with anything cause of you.
| dylanduke25: yeah cause she didn’t do it?
| ynlynch: knew there was a good reason to keep duker around, love you bestie
| dylanduke25: love you more!
| lhughes_06: she’s not innocent but okay
| dylanduke25: yeah okay, I’ve never seen her do anything wrong
jackhughes: are you guys matching in the last picture??
| ynlynch: are we?
| jackhughes: im starting to not like you again but matching outfits are a no go🫡
| ynlynch: good but if you used your eyes you can tell and shut up.
| jackhughes: hostile and for what?
| ynlynch: many reasons to be hostile when it comes to you.
| jackhughes: okay rude.
ross_lynch: do we finally get to meet him??
| rockylynch: ^
| ynlynch: yes tonight at his hockey game!
ross_lynch: forgot you were dragging us to that
| ynlynch: dragging?? More like you wanted to go and you even bought a jersey with dukers last name on it🫡
| ross_lynch: he’s my favorite so what do you expect me to do???
| edwards.73: I think someone needs to check on duker
| lhughes_06: already on it
| ynlynch: he’s gonna pass out again when he sees me above him lmao
| jackhughes: that’s my worst nightmare
| ynlynch: now I know how to scare you, watch your back rowden
| jackhughes: im not coming to the lake house this summer.
| ynlynch: that’s okay, luke told me where you live and coincidentally that’s where one of our tour dates is
| jackhughes: im moving away.
| rockylynch: wise decision
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lhughes_06: saw my girl play right after we won and it was the best way to end the night, so proud of you and your brothers!
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jackhughes: im so proud of you both for doing amazing tonight!
| ynlynch: Jack being nice???
| jackhughes: gosh I can’t tolerate you anymore.
| ynlynch: there’s the jack I know and love very much, thank you rowden<3
| lhughes_06: thanks bro!
_quinnhughes: I guess since Jack took over the nice role,I get to take over the mean/joking role
| ynlynch: please stick to just being nice..
| _quinnhughes: what’s that supposed to mean??
| ynlynch: if you used your context clues, you could figure it out easily
| _quinnhughes: oh I walked myself into this one.
| jackhughes: welcome to my world
| _quinnhughes: you can take it back, I don’t want it.
dylanduke25: im still in shocked that we saw you guys in concert.
| rutgermcgroarty: no same it doesn’t feel real.
| nolan_moyle: rutgers a fan???
| ynlynch: you didn’t know?? This man talks highly of me to every stranger he meets and he begs for teasers every week😭
| rutgermcgroarty: can you blame me?? Got the best mom out here
| ynlynch: #1 mom right here🫶🏻
| adamfantilli: he is right about the best mom
| ynlynch: you guys are gonna make me cry.
| rutgermcgroarty: group hug in lukes room
| lhughes_06: do not.
| rutgermcgroarty: too late we’re already on our way, thanks for the invite!
rockylynch: thanks for bringing us to the game y/n! I enjoyed it but I’ve never seen ross so hype before
| ross_lynch: thanks for coming to the show! It was fun having you guys there too and thanks luke
| ynlynch: you have to come to hockey games with ross and I more! He goes all out
| rockylynch: I’m coming to more then
| dylanduke25: can I join on this outing??
| ross_lynch: yes!
| ynlynch: gosh you answered fast😭
| ross_lynch: told you favorite player.
trevorzegeras: congrats to you both! also y/n it was fun seeing you perform!
| ynlynch: YOU WERE THERE???
| trevorzegras: no but I wish, luke facetimed me in the middle of it cause I asked him too
| ynlynch: you’re coming to the next one.
| trevorzegras: im actually coming to the jersey show, have a game there that day
| ynlynch: ahhh I can’t wait, bring jamie!!
| jamie.drysdale: im coming either way!! I’ve been waiting to see you perform for awhile!
| trevorzegras: he won’t admit it but he’s been a fan since the beginning
| ynlynch: stop jamie I love you
| jamie.drysdale: love you more y/n/n!
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koushisbabie · 28 days
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UWU I HONESTLY YOUR WORK SO MUCH this is my first time on this app so I don’t really know much about it ! Thank you for putting so much effort in every post ,can I request sugawara x reader (how he would react when you keep biting your lip out of anxiety until it bleed ,cause lately I have been doing it a lot
Sorry because my English is not very good anyway HAVE A GREAT DAY ❤️❤️
Oh my gosh I am so sorry I completely forgot I got this request. Thank you for requesting a fic, and thank you for the compliment, you are so sweet T_T Comments like this give me the motivation to write more and get more creative with my ideas. In saying that, I hope your anxiety and your lip biting has gotten better <3 I don't know if you're still active on here, but I've written a small drabble (it ended up long haha) here for you! I hope you like it <3
‘Yo, Suga!’
Suga’s head appears from behind the precariously stacked wall of books on the library table. ‘Yes?’
‘Geez, isn’t that overdoing it?’ Asahi chuckles, gesturing to the books.
‘Well, I guess so,’ Suga replies, ‘but exams are only a week away.’ He shuffles aside some of the haphazardly strewn books and papers and pens, giving Asahi and Daichi space to sit down.
‘Where’s Yn?’ Daichi asks, peering around.
‘She’s around,’ Suga replies, ‘I think she went to the bathroom…’
‘I’m right here!’ Yn pops their head around the shelves. ‘I’ve been looking for this damn book for twenty minutes now.’
‘Oh yeah, looks like a long read.’
‘Can’t be helped,’ Yn says, sitting down next to Suga. ‘Tuesday’s exam is going to kick my ass if I don’t absorb this entire book.’
‘Take it easy, Yn,’ Daichi says. ‘You look a little tired, have you been sleeping alright?’
Suga glances at Daichi, then at Yn.
‘Well, yeah, kind of,’ Yn replies, nudging Suga’s arm affectionately. ‘Usually after we call.’
‘Which reminds me, I need to send you the link to this video that explains chapter eight in a bit more detail,’ Suga says absentmindedly. ‘It’s forty five minutes long but there’s some good illustrations in it that highlight how complex–’
‘You guys seem busy,’ Asahi interjects politely. ‘We should be heading off, we’ll tell the others that you’re studying this afternoon.’
‘Oh no, it’s okay,’ Yn says, glancing at their phone. ‘I actually forgot I promised I’d be home to receive a package later.’
‘You’re leaving already?’
‘Sorry,’ Yn says, ‘I’ll call you tonight, though? We can go through the last of these notes together!’
‘Yeah, sure,’ Suga replies, squeezing Yn’s hand before turning back to his notes.
Yn hesitates, before gathering their things and disappearing between the aisles of books.
An awkward silence falls between the friends, before Daichi pipes up.
‘Hey, Suga, did you see how red Yn’s lips were?’
Suga looks up from his notes, his pen paused above the paper. ‘You noticed it, too?’
‘It wasn’t subtle…’ Asahi says, quietly. ‘To be honest, I think they had been bleeding.’
‘Bleeding?’ Suga’s face fills with shock. ‘I didn’t realise it was that bad. I thought it was just sunburn.’
Daichi and Asahi share a look.
‘Okay,’ Daichi says sternly. ‘I see what’s going on. You’re too focused on your studying, you’ve neglected Yn. Maybe you should put the books away and spend some quality time with them.’
‘What do you mean?’ Suga asks, a little hurt.
‘Daichi’s right… I think Yn is really stressed. A lot of lip biting is caused by anxiety… I haven’t seen it that bad before, and I’ve known them for years.’
Suga pauses thoughtfully. ‘You’re right. The books could wait.’
‘We just mean–’
‘I have an idea,’ Suga says, grinning. ‘Thank you for slapping some sense into me.’
Yn arrives home sweating and tired, the heavy books in their bag weighing painfully on their back. They abandon the bag in the hallway and head to the bathroom, the light soft against their skin. They peer at their lips, swollen like a blossoming red rose. The urge to bite is strong, the pain satisfying momentarily distracts them from the bubbling anxiety in their belly.
Exams were only a week away but with the high percentage of worth the marks carry, anxiety had been slithering throughout the schools hallways like a giant snake stalking its prey, following students home so they could not find respite, even in their beds.
A knock at the door sounds loud and urgent.
As Yn pulls the door open, Suga almost drops the stack of books in his arms and the bags at his elbows.
‘Oh, Yn!’ Suga grins. ‘Mind if I come in?’
‘Of course,’ Yn says, bewildered. ‘Let me help you.’
In the living room, Yn places the stack of books on the coffee table, wondering how Suga could manage getting through them all with practice almost every afternoon. Despite being as passionate about volleyball as the others, he could somehow find the time to study when he really wants to.
‘So,’ Yn says, falling into the crease of the soft couch, ‘what brought you here?’
Suga glances at them, his mouth in a small frown, the creases between his brows knitted. ‘Look,’ he begins, ‘I have noticed that you’ve been a little… out of sorts, lately.’
Yn frowns, fidgeting in their lap with their fingers.
‘I don’t want you to ever feel like you’re less than beautiful, by the way!’ Suga says quickly, placing his hands on either side of Yn’s face.
Yn’s cheeks begin to flush. ‘What do you mean?’ They squeak.
Suga hesitates. ‘You’re doing it right now –’ Suga pauses, pointing at Yn’s lips, ‘you’re biting your lip too much!’
Yn swallows hard. ‘Oh. I hoped you wouldn’t notice.’
Suga smiles softly. ‘It took me a few moments to really see it.’ He hesitates. ‘I was too focused on studying, when I should have been looking out for you. I’m sorry.’
‘No, it’s okay!’ Yn blushes. ‘You’re here now! And it’s just anxiety, I mean, it’s always there, what can you do?’
‘Well…’ Suga says, turning to the coffee table. ‘I’m not sure if any of this will help, but I wanted to make up for not being one hundred percent there for you when you’re anxious.’
‘What do you mean?’
‘These are just some small gifts,’ Suga says. He opens the thick paper bags, revealing a fluffy blanket, a few lip balms, a small box of tea, a journal, and all of Yn’s favourite snacks. ‘I know it’s not much, and it can’t fix your anxieties completely, BUT I do think that tea will help, and maybe you can journal some of your worries and one of these lip balms is good for deterring lip biting, I think,’ Suga says quickly. ‘And of course, the blanket is for when it gets cooler and we can play games or something, together.’
A comfortable silence fills the room. Yn processes the gesture slowly, their eyes welling, their chest swelling with butterflies.
‘Oh no,’ Suga says, pulling Yn into a hug, pressing them to his chest. ‘I’m sorry, was it too much?’
Yn breathes in his scent, the clean soapy smell mixed with the day’s activities. Familiarity and safety is how Yn would describe Suga and his hugs, the gesture alone could deter them from the worries that plagued their mind.
‘This is too nice,’ Yn murmurs. ‘It’s just a bitten lip, why are you doing so much over that?’
‘Well, I don’t know what’s going on in the background – I’d like to,’ he says quietly. ‘I’d like to sit here and listen to you talk about what’s worrying you, if you’d let me. You never have to, if you aren't comfortable, but I’m always here.’
‘I get it now,’ Yn says, sniffling. ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t want to bother you because I know you’ve been busy too. Exam season gets us all, doesn’t it?’
Suga laughs. ‘It does, but it’s my job to also look after you.’
‘Does it bother you?’ Yn asks quietly. ‘My lips…’
‘Well, it looks a little painful,’ Suga replies. ‘I’d hate for you to endure the pain or get an infection. That’s why I picked up the lip balm specifically for healing lips,’ he says, reading the back of the lip balm.
Yn curls into the crook of Suga’s arm, peering at the lip balm. Suga takes Yn’s chin, and tilts their head upward, gently applying the lip balm to their lips. The cooling sensation spreads over their lips like a lovely cool breeze. ‘It feels pretty good so far, thank you. Thank you for this. I never expect you to do anything for me, but this has made me feel a lot better – just knowing you care. That you’re here for me. Thank you.’
Suga smiles warmly, squeezing Yn against his chest. ‘If none of this helps you feel less anxious, I’ll just have to squish the anxieties out of you!’
‘Well,’ Yn squeaks, ‘I wouldn’t mind the cuddles!’
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after hours
pairing: steven grant x reader word count: 800 a/n: cs prompt challenge, week 1: “you owe me a kiss” ~ steven gives you a call... | read on AO3 here~
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Finally leaning back against the pillows you had been dreaming about all day, you let out a sigh, rearranging the covers and getting as comfortable as you could in bed. You were exhausted but pleased, you'd had a really good day. A great evening...
You wanted to dwell on the night you'd just had, but your phone buzzed on the bedside table. It wasn't that it was particularly late, but you still wondered who would be calling you right now, and more importantly, what would they want?
Your frown was replaced by a grin when you saw the name on the screen, although you still eyed it somewhat suspiciously.
Steven.
"Hello?"
"Hi. Hello. It's me, Steven."
You made an amused sound through your nose, "I know."
"I hope it's not a bother... that I called.. so soon after.."
"It's not. I'm just in bed."
"Oh." A pause. "Well, I wanted to let you know I got home alright. The train ride.. was a while.. no reception for a bit.. didn't want you to think.." He trailed off, seemed uncertain, maybe second guessing calling you at all.
Your own "Oh." was just as surprised as his when he learnt you were in bed, but you didn't let him dwell on it. "Great, no that's great. I guess I’m a little surprised is all, most people just text..."
"Ah, right... I guess, I just didn't want to leave you hanging.. if you were, at all.. hanging.."
That made you laugh into the phone. "I appreciate it. I'm glad you got home okay. I was just thinking about our evening while hopping into bed and getting comfy. How nice it was, how nice you are."
It was either tiredness or leftover giddiness from the night that set you on a path of messing around with him a little. After knowing him a while now, you knew little compliments made him just a tad shy.
There was a pause. "Oh, yeah?"
You answered with an affirming hm.
"I thought it was nice too. I think I'm gonna get into bed.. as well."
You couldn't help but sit up a little straighter in bed.
"Right now?" You asked, your voice was quieter.
His response turned just as quiet. "Yeah."
"Steven?" You heard some rustling on his end of the line.
"Hm?"
"Steven, did you call me so we could have phone sex right now?"
"WHAT?!" Something sounded like it crashed and you realised he may have actually dropped his phone. His voice was slightly muffled as he tried to get a grip on the phone again, or regain some composure. "No, oh my gosh of course not, no..."
An abrupt laugh came out before you could stop it and then you couldn’t contain the fit of laughter. "I'm just teasing, don't worry. I mean it would be okay if you did but..."
He promptly cut you off, and you sighed as you heard a little chuckle coming from him. "That was not my intention at all. Gosh I mean I've never… I’d never assume." That started your giggles again.
"But umm..." he started, but trailed off a little.
"What is it?"
"Well I, that is, it was really lovely being with you tonight and I think maybe, I regret... not kissing you." The last of his sentence came out quickly with the last of his breath, and it shocked you out of any other plans to continue teasing him, knowing he was being completely genuine.
You forced out a reply. "Really?"
"Yeah. I would have liked that."
You let out a small breathy laugh, if not to just fill your stunned silence. "I would have really liked that too, Steven."
"Yeah?"
"Definitely. You should have."
"Well I'll... the next time I see you.."
"Yes, I suppose that means you owe me a kiss then." You managed to get out with all of your confidence back, even if it was fake - even if your cheeks were burning.
"I suppose it does." You could hear the smile in his voice, and you couldn’t help but smile in return.
There was a brief silence. a comfortable silence as you both, you hoped, were thinking about it - the potential kiss you could share. You had definitely been thinking of kissing him, had been thinking about it basically every day for weeks now.
"Let me meet up with you tomorrow?" You finally said. Now that it was out in the open, you really didn't want to waste any more time.
"I finish work at 6..."
"Perfect! I'll text you tomorrow, tell you where to meet me... and you can give me that kiss."
"Okay. Okay, great!" He sounded on top of the world and you wanted to silently scream in delight.
"I'm going to try sleep now. Cya tomorrow Steven."
"L-later."
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thehotchnerson · 9 months
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Honey Drips
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“Hey Honey, I’m gonna make some cookies. Do you want to help?” You call out from the kitchen. Jack was at a sleepover and Aaron had gotten a rare day off. So you were going to make the most of it with him. “I’ll help. Just keep it clean and don’t call me honey” he says already knowing that a mess would definitely be made in the kitchen. You pouted at him. You loved giving him stupid nicknames and you think he secretly likes it too. He just may not like honey. You’re determined to find one he likes.
You grabbed all the necessary ingredients to make your Grandma’s famous Hunkin Lovin Chocolate Chip Cookies. 
“Hey honey bunches, could you grab the flour from the top shelf?” You test out the name as you frown. You bake a lot, so you’re not sure why he insists on keeping the flour on the top shelf. What he doesn’t tell you, is that he likes having to grab the one item for you. Just so he feels useful.
Being useful was not what he was doing at the moment, as he dropped the flour… Right on top of you. “Oh my gosh. Y/N, are you ok?” He flusters out. That was a full bag of flour, on top of your head, so it had to hurt.
You pout at him, “No. That hurt bub.” You clutch your head because that bag hurts. If Morgan heard about this, he would definitely tease you about being weak. And you could not deal with that. “I’m ok. I’ll be fine. I just need some medicine” you say, trying to reassure yourself more than him. You were not about to be weak.
Aaron can see the look in your eye. He can tell something’s going on in your brain,”Darling, let’s just lay down, take a nap. The cookies will still be there.”
You shake your head, “If we take a nap, that wastes my time with you.” You mumble as tears form in your eyes. You wanted this day to be good. You rarely got to spend time together and you didn’t want to spend the only time you had with him asleep. “I’m fine. Just hand me the damn medicine so we can salvage some flour for the cookies.”
“I guess your big head busted the bag, Y/N. I can go get some more,” he says apologetically. He knew these cookies were one of the last things from your family, and it was tradition to make them on the first day of December.
“So much for keeping it clean, Hotchner,” you mumble out as you try to salvage enough flour to make cookies. Most of it ended up on the floor, but you realize there might be enough still in the bag. 
You look over in confusion as he leans down, putting a hand in the flour. “Are you gonna clean the floor by-“ you get interrupted with a cloud of flour. “You did not just throw flour at me,” you shriek, “You’re cleaning this up.”
You smirk. He was gonna have to clean this up, and you got to sit and drink wine and watch. So you could definitely add to the chaos. You grab a big handful and throw it at his face.
Before you know it, a full blown flour war has emerged in the kitchen. Flour was everywhere. Aaron puts his hands up in the air, in surrender “Truce?” he asks. You stare at him with a questioning look, that slowly turns into a grin.
His hair was ruffled with a few pieces sticking up. Flour dusted the top of his hair with a few larger clumps in areas. He looked cute and he was yours.
“Well?” he asks, his hands still in the air, perfect for a target.
You throw one last handful of flour in his face before smiling and sticking your hand out. “Truce” you nod as you say it as if to confirm no more flower.
He stares at you flabbergasted that you would do such a thing. He puts his hand to his chance in mock awe. “I’ve been betrayed. My own partner. I’m shocked” 
You laugh at his theatrics. You shake your head and grin up at him. Your grin growing bigger as you speak “You’re gonna be even more betrayed when I tell you I’m going to take a shower and you have to clean this up. Have fun bubs!” As you walk away you start laughing and turn just in time to see his shocked face turn into a pout.
You realize you’ve said bubs twice now and he hasn’t gotten onto you. New nickname unlocked.
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pix3lplays · 10 months
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my sincerest congratulations to you for getting luocha ! have a quick coffee celebration ☕ and as per usual, with a slice of cake ����.
people seemed to like the idea of a reader that could be strong in terms of brain instead of the usual brawn (with the amount of people that liked the ranpo!reader req of mine and your delectable writing ><)
'm thinking of another reader that's again, extremely smart but this time, they're a member of the genius society ! i haven't seen any fics/hc's for this so here i am ^^
they could specialize in studying the stars or any to your liking and maybe help the express from time to time with needed fuel and such.
however, reader could be a bit- obnoxious/eccentric with their experiments. their questions on asking someone for an experiment are really graphic but they say it with a genuine smile and a very flat tone </3
one scenario could end up with them accompanying the express for some time, a stellaron hunter hijacked the express in a form of a hologram (or not !) and instead of joining in with the astral express members on the threats, they instead ask the character a question for a experiment instead ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
your writing has brought sm readers entertainment and that includes me ! though your poor coffee machine might say otherwise with the constant threat its under;;;;;
i hope your day has been lovely ☆
~🍰 anon
AAAAAA thank you so much, I simply adore him and I’m so happy to have him on my team!! And yesss let’s celebrate with Coffee and Cake ☕️🍰
And thank you for the new request, 🍰Anon!
Yes, my poor coffee machine oh my gosh, but it’s too funny to be upset about it lolol
And I’m SO glad I can bring you some entertainment, thanks so much, it means a lot to me to hear that💕
-Honkai Star Rail men with a reader who’s a member of the Genius Society-
Welt Yang: you and Mr. Yang really do pair together nicely. You’re both smart, he’s level-headed enough to keep your obnoxiousness in check-
yeah, just a good pair. He was very proud and impressed to learn you were a member of the genius society.
It’s something you brag about. Quite a bit.
He’ll politely remind you not to brag, not that it really stops you.
You didn’t show ANY fear when Kafka hijacked the Astral Express. Instead you just immediately jumped to talking about your experiments, to which Welt reacted by internally (or externally) facepalming haha. But he knew it was on brand for you to do that, so he didn’t stay upset for very long.
All in all, he very much respects your genius, and the two of you, both being so smart, get along quite well, even though he doesn’t appreciate being the subject of your experiments all the time.
Dan Heng: Dan Heng should’ve known what he was getting into when he began to pursue a relationship with you. But sometimes you’re a little too much for him to handle.
You like to talk about your experiments, and your proud accomplishments as a member of the Genius Society, and your words…tend to go over his head. He tries to follow along but you just talk so fast and sometimes you use terms that go straight over his head.
He loves you, even when you’re like this, but he struggles to understand you.
The two of you still get along surprisingly easily though. You can talk about your experiments and projects and he’ll quietly nod along and listen, even if he’s struggling to understand what you’re talking about.
Blade: Blade gave you one of the biggest shocks of your life when you casually mentioned your achievements in the Genius Society, by responding with: “So?”
But he’s happy for you, I guess. He can certainly see why you’d get accepted into something called the Genius Society, given how smart you are.
You words Also tend to go straight over his head, he doesn’t dare ask for an explanation though, he knows he’ll just get more confused. So he resigns himself to nodding along while you talk, and you usually accept that as good enough.
He does have to speak up when you actually try to involve him in your experiments though. Let’s be honest, he’d have no idea what he’s doing.
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ayyeitssarahh · 1 year
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Kinkmas day 8-Harry Potter(Praise Kink)
(I apologies for how late this is but I do hope you enjoy. I didn’t really have an idea on what to do, I just started writing and got a bit carried away.)
TW: SMUT!! Praise Kink, Rubbing, marking. Pet names(Good girl, Lovely, darling)
Word Count: 1151
Sitting in the great hall, going over my potions homework. Harry walks over with Ron and sits down next to me. 
“What do you have there Lovely?” He asks, snatching my paper from under my hands. 
“Harry give it back! I'm going over my positions homework.” I said, trying to snatch it back. 
He kept moving it out of my reach, looking at it. “This ones wrong, change it to Pepperup potion not Polyjuice.” He said, handing it back to me and grabbing a piece of bread from the basket in front of him. 
I use my wand to erase it and then rewrite Pepperup instead of Polyjuice. I nudge him to look over it once more. 
He nods and gives my forehead a quick kiss, “Good girl” He says, turning to Ron to talk about the next quidditch match on Friday. 
I freeze hearing him call me that, my cheeks turn pink and I look away from them, hiding my face in my hands.
 I feel a hand on my back, “You alright lovely?” He asks.
I just nod and grab my stuff. 
“Yes, the bell is going to ring though so I’m gonna head to my next lesson. See you lads at lunch.” I tell them, leaning down to quickly kiss Harry’s cheek. 
He smiles and gives me a small wave as I walk away. I wave back and leave the great hall. I walk into the girls bathroom and go into a stall, leaning against the wall and sliding down. 
Why did I pause when Harry called me Good Girl?! Oh Gosh! Did I like it?
I shake my head and take a few deep breaths and stand back up. I exit the stall and go to the sink to wash my hands. 
Drying my hands, I shake my head once more, and settle on a decision. 
I definitely DO NOT like it when he calls me Good Girl, I was just shocked. 
*Later after classes in the common room*
I sat with the trio in the common room going over Trelawney's homework. 
“Ok ok, who got B for question 4?” I ask. 
“I got C” Said Mione as Ron and Harry agreed with her. 
“Hmm, damn okay. I guess I'll change it.” I laughed and changed it to C. 
Harry Leaned over the couch to where I sat on the floor and double checked it. Once he did a quick lookover, he nodded and patted my head. 
“Nice job Darling.” He said, leaning back and looked over at Ron’s. 
I pause mid stroke and take a shaky breath. Shit! I do like it! Oh god. I start to feel this feeling in my stomach and I know what it is. 
My eyes widen and I accidentally grab Harry's leg. He looks at me and sees my expression. 
Leaning over he quietly asks, “You alright Darling?”
I Just nod and blush and look down at my hands. 
“You sure?” He asks, double checking. 
I nod again and give him my best smile. 
I grab my stuff and stand up, “I’m actually not really feeling good guys so I'm gonna head up to bed. I'll see you tomorrow.” I said, putting my bag over my shoulders and giving Harry a quick kiss on his hair. 
I smile at everyone and make my way up the stairs to my dorm. 
*Harry’s POV*
She’s been acting weird since snacking earlier. I wonder if she's ok. Going to get back to work, I spot she’s left her quill. I bend over to grab it. 
“Hey guys, Y/n left her quill. I'm gonna go give it to her real quick.” I said to them standing up. 
All I get is a nod and a quiet okay before I make my way up the stairs to her dorm. 
Before I am able to knock, I hear a groan from inside, my eyes widen thinking she's in pain so I knock. A couple seconds go by before nothing happens and so I knock one more time. 
She still doesn’t answer so I just walk in. And what I see is something I didn’t expect. 
Y/n, is laying there, with her hand down her panties and a hand up her shirt. 
Smirking and leaning against the door frame I think, this must be why she wasn’t ‘feeling good’ earlier. 
“Oh Harry.” She mutters but I hear it and smirk more. 
Waiting a couple more minutes, I decided to make myself known. 
“Thinking of me Lovely?” I ask. 
Her eyes open wide and she sits up so fast, she feels dizzy, putting her hand up to hold her head for a second before looking at me with wide eyes. She looks like a deer in headlights. 
“I-I was just” She stutters, speechless. 
“Was just thinking of me? This was why you were weird all day huh. Thinking of me, doing things to you.” I tease her, slowly walking towards her. 
She doesn’t say anything, just stares at me. I raise my eyebrows. 
I lightly grip her jaw, “Isn’t it darling?” I ask a bit more sternly. 
She nods, “Yes sir” She whispers. 
“Mmm good girl.” I say and she arches her back a bit. The smirk that's still on my face widens a bit as I realize why she's this way in the first place. 
She must have noticed I noticed because she blushes and tries to look away but my hand is still gripping her jaw. 
“No need to be shy. I think it's cute that all it takes for you to get like this is to be called a good girl. My good girl.” I said. 
She whimpers and rubs her legs together. I look down and see a little wet spot on her panties. 
Letting go of her jaw, I sit next to her on the bed. Her eyes follow my hand as I grab her leg and put it over mine, opening her up for me. 
I move my hand slightly over her panties, and start to rub over her clit. She moans and I know she's already close from before I got there. 
I lean towards her next and start to press kisses on her neck, sucking on a spot I know she likes. 
My fingers start to rub faster. Her hips start to buck and then a second later she lets go. 
She grabs my thigh, pulling at my pants. Her eyes are closed and she looks blissful. 
I finally stop and just place a couple kisses on her neck to help to relax and calm down. 
She can finally breathe normally again and tunes to look at me. Giving me a look. 
I smirk, about to open my mouth but she interrupts me. 
“No! We are not gonna talk about it.” She said, crossing her arms. 
I laugh and pull her towards me, kissing her slightly chapped lips. 
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licorice-tea · 2 months
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Pirate Bias
Pairing: Nico Robin x reader
Content: reader is a straw hat/ pirate fan (just like me fr), a little nervous around their fave, robin! could be sent as platonic or romantic since its just a first meeting! part of my 100 follower event <3
Word Count: 0.8k
A/N: (cringe title? perhaps…) I'm not really into kpop so I hope I used the term “bias” correctly lol :) also I haven't really edited this super closely yet, so if there are grammar mistakes I'm sorry about that!!!! pls enjoy, ty to the anon who requested!
The last thing you expected to see upon entering the bar for a midday pick me up, or the last people you expected to meet rather, were the Strawhat Pirates. Yet there they were, in all their glory: from the boyish captain to the grandiose cyborg, the latest addition to their crew. Still in a state of disbelief, your eyes scan the bar trying to get a headcount on every one of them.
And low and behold- almost the entire crew is somewhere within the dimly lit bar. Luffy, Usopp, and Chopper are gathered around an old arcade machine. Zoro and Nami are at the bar, and Sanji and Franky are eating at one of the few regular tables. It's kind of strange to see them all in such a normal setting, acting like normal people instead of, well, The Strawhat Pirates. “What are they doing here, of all places?” You wonder. The only one you don’t spot is one Nico Robin, with her gorgeous black hair and blue eyes. Perhaps she’s watching their ship; you’d heard that was common for pirates, to leave someone to watch the ship since being attacked was always a possibility.
However, your curiosity is overridden by the pure excitement in your veins. To say you're a fan of the Strawhat Pirates would be an understatement- you had followed their story closely through the World News ever since the events of Alabasta. You thought they were just what the world needed: people who fought for such righteous ideals as freedom and happiness and peace. Still, Robin is your favorite, so it is just the slightest bit disappointing that she isn’t among the others. If she was, you’d surely approach her and strike up a conversation, even compliment her on something. Her intelligence, her power, her beauty…
“Hi there.” A calm voice greets you to your left.
You turn your cheek and blink in astonishment when you find Nico Robin in the bar stool next to yours.
“Oh- hi!”
“You’ve been watching my friends. Why is that?”
“I- I’m so sorry, I didn’t think anyone would notice, um… I just, well, I’ve heard all about you guys from the World News, and, gosh this is embarasing, I just think you’re a really cool crew!”
Robin tilts her head and leans her head on her hand. You can’t decide if she’s suspicious or -, so you continue rambling. “I don’t mean you any harm, really I… I have your wanted poster on my wall!”
At this shocking and unintentional reveal, Robin quirks a brow and her lips twitch up in the subtlest of smiles. “Is that so?” She laughs politely behind her hand. “I didn’t know I had a fan!”
“Well, y-yeah, I guess you do!” You laugh along, albeit more awkwardly.
Robin hums contemplatively. “So, are you on a crew yourself? Or a marine division perhaps?“
You shake your head rapidly. “No, no I… I couldn’t live that kind of life. I’m not as strong as you guys…”
“That’s too bad,” she smiles softly, “I’d love to get to know you better.”
“Really?” You didn’t mean to sound like such a fan, but you couldn’t help it. It was Nico Robin, for fuck’s sake; she was practically your pirate bias!
“Mhm. What’s your name?”
You smile back and shake her hand. Her grip isn’t espescialy firm, but it is stable. “Y/n, it’s very nice to meet you.”
“Nico Robin,” she nods and extends her hand- the one she isn’t resting her chin on- toward you in greeting, “but I suppose you already knew that.”
You can barely contain the way your smile breaks out into a grin. “Yeah, I did.”
“So, I expect you want an autograph then?”
Your mouth gapes- is she serious? Not that you’d turn down an autograph from the Nico Robin, but… isn’t that kind of a weird thing to ask for? Especially when all you want is just to talk to her, and get to know her better, too.
“I’m kidding.” She laughs again, but it’s more unrestrained this time around. Then she looks around the bar at her crew mates, and back at you. “Come on, y/n. Let me introduce you to the others.”
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