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luvlyycy · 2 months
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You should do toxic piers,,,
i should actually. thanks for opening my eyes.
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Toxic!Piers who hates parties, hates any thought of you taking to a party— and yet you do. You drag him to a party your friends are throwing, only for him to not socialize— so he grabs your wrist and pins you against the wall.. "I don't give a shit how much fun you're having.. I don't like it here so we're leaving."
Toxic!Piers who always finds himself feeling jealous when other people are looking at you, bothering him to the very core. But he remembers that he's the only one that has those pictures of you.. he's the only one that has that power over you.
Toxic!Piers who gets pissed off when you break his shit, accident or not, he'll be slamming your shit around— asking you if you like how it feels to get your shit broken. He'll only semi-relax if you start crying.
Toxic!Piers who realizes that eventually, you'll want to stop dealing with all the shit he's putting you through, so he makes sure to have days when he acts sweet— caring, instead of his usual attitude with you.
Toxic!Piers who stalks you, everywhere you go, he's somehow there. He knows what you're doing at all times, because he doesn't want you to leave him— the thought of it almost killing him where he stands.
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tyanis · 2 months
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...anyway, Resident Evil Stage Play.
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smutbutoutofnowhere · 7 months
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WILLIAM BIRKIN HEADCANONS
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NSFW
he’s very intimate with you while sex he loves you so much like every single thing about you turns him on
he looks very soft but he’s actually very kinky inside and will show this side the more comfortable he feels around you
i feel like he enjoys sex a lot A LOT like it becomes very often
like i said in the beginning everything about you is a turn on to him like how you look when you wake up in the morning with your tank top and underwear or wearing an apron with your hair tied up showing your beautiful neck while cooking for him even when you’re wearing your glasses while you work tugging your hair behind your ear
he enjoys fucking you anywhere in the house in the kitchen on the counter or table, in the bathroom in front of the mirror, in the living room while you’re trying to watch tv etc
my man gets horny easily basically
gets you lingerie every time he goes out like while passing by the store seeing something and imagining you in it and literally drooling about the idea ending up getting too many stuff because he wants to see how you would look on each one before ripping them off you
a very big panty thief
if you’re away to visit your family or for work he would use your underwear to masturbate and gets them dirty with cum so when you come back you might face the issue of having less clean panties and wash a bunch because he sometimes forgets to clean them afterwards
expect to get your ass squeezed a lot like you guys are out on a walk with some tight shorts or while you’re making breakfast or dessert also hugs from behind is often too but doesn’t stay long before he gets hard and humps you
also he watches porn when you’re not around like again away for something like imagining blindfolding you and using toys on you while your hands are tied up or maybe spanking you until your ass is all red or dressing you up in kinky costumes such as nurse gets very into the role lmfao
has breeding kink and the idea of you carrying his child with your round belly and swollen breasts is sending him to the clouds if you do get pregnant get ready for some overstimulation (eating you out especially) and if you do start lactating he’s gonna suck them tiddies and squeeze them
on holidays get ready for sex like maybe two times a day around the house fully naked or if in a hotel maybe in the spa (if you guys are alone) he also likes risky sex probably because his dick wont stay still or at the beach in the sea making out away from people
also dont worry about any scars or etc on your body like i said before he worships your body as if you’re a god/goddess literally everything about you from head to toes is beautiful to him
if you’re younger than him he likes the college student teacher kinda shit or like your inexperience turns him on
he is insecure about himself actually because if you’re young there are many attractive people with better looking bodies but as soon as you reassure him that you love him as much as he does and giving kisses from his little belly to his happy trail to his aching dick (giving him a few kisses on there too especially on his pre leaking tip) he’s in heaven
that reminds me that he LOVES blowjobs like giving him head while he’s doing something on the computer or checking documents sucking his length and balls he swears he can see the stars he looks down with a sweaty face and pulls his shirt up to get a better view he smiles uncontrollably and holds your cheek then slowly tugs your hair and moves your head the way he desires and bucks his hips deeper into your throat while he shakes with his orgasm and seeing you swallow and swipe that one drop drooling from corner of your mouth with your finger and sucking it in is just incredible
lastly lazy morning sex is his thing before work he wakes up horny and then rubs himself to your back and wakes you up eventually before fucking you sleepy and hitting that one gold spot in you to give you amazing orgasm
also his dick is like average (don’t be fooled he can use it very good and fuck you dumb) and have blonde pubes shaves them but eventually forgets sometimes because of his work
i wrote this like it was my duty lmfao anyways thats all folks
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victor-the-vampire · 4 months
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Happy New Years all! I've recently been on a Chreon kick so here's some content! That one scene in Vendetta lives rent free in my brain so I had to do my own spin on it!
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alespov · 7 months
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Dating piers nivans hc’s 18+
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Tw : nsfw content, mentions of piers’s childhood + plus his mindset. Gn!reader
A/N : hii everyone, I have so many drafts for piers. I just never posted them lol. Anyway feedback is appreciated <3 {not proofread}
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-Piers is an affectionate lover, his love language is physical touch. He’s big into pda, he doesn’t shy away from being affectionate in public.
- The both of you definitely met in college, he definitely played football in college. When he realized college wasn’t for him, he joined the bssa. You supported him every step of the way. You promised him to be there for him every step of the way.
- he’s big into gaming, you love to watch him play games. You love to sit on his lap while he plays, on the computer. When you play his games, he’ll place his hands on yours to guide you. Sometimes you both play together on separate consoles but most of time you love to watch him.
- he’s not into cooking, he more than okay with frozen dinners. He does try his best to cook, he’s way more willing to do dishes than cook. He’s also a bit of a handy man, he can fix everything. Need a shelf hung, piers can do it no problem.
- He’s loves dogs, once you got engaged. You surprised him with 2 German shepherds, knowing that was his favorite breed. He loves to take them on walks, you knew the ring was expensive. So you thought he deserved a gift as well.
- he loves to hike with you, loves the alone time. Loves to race you to the top. The mountains is his safe place.
- Piers is naturally a fit guy, so getting and staying in shape is a priority for him. It’s the mindset his grandpa installed into his mind. You were the only person who convinced him that he was perfect the way he was.
Piers made sure you knew how to defend yourself. He was often away for a long time, so he sleeps better knowing that you can defend yourself.
- remember how I said Piers wasn’t shy, he won’t hesitate to fuck you in public. If you tease him enough. Or if you decide to brat enough.
- He’s a switch, he’ll mostly be dominant. After the long missions, he comes back so needy. Just begging you to make him cum.
- he’s definitely into pet play, whether he’s being a puppy or you are he doesn’t care.
- will not outright do anything disrespectful, he will not deface or hit you. He’s just not into it. You really have to beg him to be rough.
- he’s a pleasure dom
- he’s loves to make you wear collars
- he’s doesn’t give much lovebites, you give them more to him.
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perigilpin · 11 months
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That's me in the corner, that’s me in the spotlight, losing my religion
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☆.。.:* 17. minds change
previous | masterlist | next
authors note: filler content that i def didnt add last minute bc ujhhhhh im salty i didnt get taylor swift tickets and she preformed and like half the girls at my school went
☆.。.:*   cruel summer
☆.。.:*  synopsis: you are a small streamer centered on cozy gaming and your ongoing series of ranking every taylor swift song in a tier list. scaramouche is a competitive speed runner in a streamer group called “the harbingers” that has an insanely large fan base. your paths only cross once he subtweets about your content and your favorite artist, causing a petty online argument that might lead to something else.
☆.。.:*  taglist: @raideneiari @starryeyedkoko @lightlyfeatheredquailqin @thenightsflower @isa-solasun @lilactaro @imdeadlyboredhelp @arizzu @turningfrogsgay @icedmocha1 @feverish-dove @xiaosonlybeloved @sukunasrealgf @eutopiastar @shinunoga-iie-wa @phoenix-eclipse @crueldinasty @sashiette @hotgirlshit5 @certaindreampost @atlaincorrect@aludicpoet @justawalkingdisaster @m3gitsune @mechanicalbeat1 @distinguished-simp @mayacheiko @r4yyyyy @kkazuyass @angelunatic @kunikuzushisbeloved @bubblegum-angelquartz @fangygf @yuyudoesdrugs @kitsuvil @xiaossocksniffer @scarletttcroww @fanficaddictedmushroom @crucnhice @exhaustedcommunist @sleepysoda21 @bubbabobabubbles @kaoyamamegami
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ashiemochi · 6 months
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🌱 request for PuppyPiers69 💕
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yaboyhoney · 6 months
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Hii! I just came across the raihan x reader x piers but do you mind making more general hcs? Or a drabble? its fine if you wont! Good luck with your surgery! Please take care !
Raihan x Reader x Piers HC
Raihan likes to get competitive with the two of you whereas Piers is much more laid back. Raihan likes to play fighting games whereas Piers likes to play decorating games.
Raihan is a lot more social than Piers and doesn't mind showing you off to his millions of followers online. He's definitely the kind of guy who takes you out on tons of fun dates all over the Galar region
Piers on the other hand is more of a homebody. Horror movie nights are an absolute must with him. His body will always be in contact with you.
Out of the two, Piers is the better cook. He's been Marnie's guardian for years; he knows how to cook a cheap meal and a more luxurious one. Raihan though is pretty damn good at making desserts.
Raihan is a good gym buddy; always staying fit and active. He's got more muscles than Piers and likes to play basketball in his spare time. Teaches you how to play.
Raihan is big and expressive, Piers is more reserved in nature unless the circumstances change.
When it comes to protecting you, Piers is actually the first to get aggressive. Both boys are strong gym leaders though so you're in good hands.
Raihan loves to pepper your face with kisses, Piers loves to have slow, passionate ones. Raihan is definitely the one to tease you more in public, kissing your neck and other sensitive places. Piers will mumble his plans in your ear while holding you down.
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cuddlypillow · 2 months
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Inspired by @thebrandywine's recent chapter of love you back
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cho-aaacho · 6 months
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(Flufftober 2023) Coffee Shop/Book Shop
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Main Masterlist I Archive of Our Own
Flufftober 2023 Masterlist I Prompts List
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Tags : Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Coffee Shops, Flufftober 2023, Reader is genderless
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(Flufftober Day 23)
"Tell me if you need something. I hope you like our new cake. It's my new recipe!"
"Thanks."
The aroma of a luxurious cup of coffee wafted through his nostrils, wrapping him in romantic vibes. The heavenly jazz music whispered in his soul, floating him away to the seventh heaven.
Piers gingerly cradled his cheeks, his skin feeling the warmth that only shyness could evoke. He rarely talks to strangers, but when he is with you, it's something else. It was a moment when he could feel his heart melting, fluttering like dove wings, and blossoming like a sunflower.
"Should I tell the truth to my cute little barista there?" He was debating his feelings.
The chocolate cake before him waltzed seductively upon his taste buds. The sweet touch of the chocolate invaded his mouth, surpassing even his wildest expectations.
This cake is a masterpiece, and it was baked by your delicate hands. Oh... Piers is so addicted to your skillful hands.
He couldn't help but giggle like a teenager each time his sight line was set on the curve of the cake. Everything around him changes drastically; it feels like he is trapped inside a cubicle full of daffodils. 
The cake was wrapped in rich chocolate with a bright red cherry on top. Don't forget about a tiny little message written in white chocolate that graced the plate.
Have a nice day (◠‿◕)
Piers scanned the coffee shop, and eventually, his eyes set on you. He found your presence gracefully and stood behind the counter, adorned in a black polo shirt and a maroon apron that kindly wrapped your curves.
Sipping his coffee, he couldn't help but accept the romantic scene in front of him. His focus was only on you as you engaged in conversation with a fellow barista.
Piers didn't know what you were talking about, but he was hoping that he could join that conversation, to hear his first name escape from your sweet lips, to gaze at him with shy glances and giggle at his joke.
"You know, you look like a dumb stalker when you do that?" Jake's teasing voice interrupted as he sipped his iced coffee. "Why don't you talk to that barista about your pathetic love? Your obsession annoys me."
Piers' eyes widened; his hands were trembling. Something inside his head was spinning like a commuter line as if he had consumed too much caffeine.
"Are you stupid, Crazy Bald? I'm not you! My cute little barista is probably terrified of you. You shouldn't come here and disturb us!"
"What?! How—" Jake's anger flared, boiling his head with anger. He clenched his fist as if ready to punch the air.
Jake sighed. "Listen, Shorty. Firstly, I'm not bald—clearly, I have hair, don't you see that? Secondly, Chris Redfield has requested that I pull you out of this goddamn coffee shop. I have no time to listen to your puppy love story."
After hearing Jake's nonsense fill the atmosphere, Piers has a terrible urge to punch that face. It feels like Jake's existence was a big mistake that God made. He couldn't hold himself from yelling at that kid or bumping his car into Jake.
Piers knows very well that he always hates Jake so much, and his hating is unreasonable sometimes. 
Piers feels like falling into a black curse after seeing Jake in the same coffee shop and engaging in a cute conversation. All of this is frustrating him. However, he tried to calm himself in front of you. He didn't want you to see how bad-tempered he was when he was with Jake.
"Jake, where are you going?"
"Toilet," Jake replied casually.
As Jake walked away from their table with confidence, he headed toward the counter to meet you. His eyes are catching a sparkle in your eyes, and he is talking casually to you with a different intonation than he always does to Piers. As his explanation arrived in your ears, you were caught off guard. You almost fell off, and it made Jake freeze for a moment.
"WHAT? Are you sure, sir?"
"Shorty—eh, I mean Piers asking you to date if you are free. But he's too shy to talk to you. So what do you say? Is it a yes or a no?"
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tierneysodegaard · 2 years
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Dirty Secrets - Pierre Gasly x reader - Part Eight
Read Part Seven here
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Pierre Gasly x female!reader
Summary: Being the golden girl of Mercedes was easy when your dad was Toto Wolff. You’d been his Personal Assistant for a while with no problems until Pierre Gasly started to sneak around with you. Toto would kill him if he found out he was sleeping around with his daughter. Let’s just hope you have a good concealer to hide those marks Pierre leaves on your neck every night.
Word Count: 3.2K
Warnings: Slight angst, fluff, smut 18+++, Pierre being a little shit
The only communication you had with Toto during your time away was the odd text about work he needed you to prepare for a meeting. You'd speak the odd word in an online meeting but tried to keep quiet as much as possible without drawing attention to yourself or him. You now had to face Toto back at work. The drivers were racing in the 70th-anniversary race at Silverstone, the week before Pierre had managed to finish in seventh, something he was incredibly proud of but still wanted more.
He'd always wanted to win a race and he always had the determination to do that but since things with your Dad blew up his motivation grew. Not only did he want to prove to himself that he was capable of winning but he also wanted to prove to Toto he wasn't the lay-about driver he made him out to be.
You had been staying with Pierre whilst the weekend dragged on. Although Toto had booked you a room next to him you never used it. Staying with Pierre just made him hurt more, he knew he had made things worse, the bitterness and fear of his daughter getting hurt had gotten to him and he needed to make it right before Pierre made his move and he lost you.
"Nervous?" You asked Pierre as the two of you walked through the garages.
"Nope." He looked down with a smile. "Are you?"
"Think my Dad is the one who needs to be worried."
"I'm sure you'll smooth things over."
"He hopes."
"And you don't?"
"I miss him, why wouldn't I? It's rare we spend time away from one another but after what he said I don't exactly feel guilty."
"I don't blame you." Pierre wrapped his hand around your shoulder, pulling you into his side as you two approached the Mercedes garages. "I'll meet you after the race." He kissed the top of your head, smiling as he pulled away slightly. "We should go for dinner in the week if you want to stay with me for the next couple of races."
"I'd love to." You smiled up at him before speaking again. "Be safe out there."
"I will be." He gave you a wink. "I'll see you after."
"Bye Pierre."
Whilst the pair of you had the small interaction you didn't realise you two were being watched. Toto had watched the entire scene take place and every ounce of guilt he’d felt disappeared when he saw Pierre lay his hands on you. He already hated Pierre as it is but now he’d seen the pair of you share a kiss right before him his patience grew thin. 
You walked inside of the garage, smiling and sharing a hug with Lewis before taking your usual seat beside Toto. “Afternoon.” You gave him a weak smile, trying to ease the tension but it didn’t seem to work. 
“How are you?” Toto asked in a deadpan tone.
“Good, and you?”
“Hmm…” He hummed, trying his best to be nice but the thought of Pierre and you just made his skin crawl. 
“How’s Susie and Jack?”
“They’re fine.” 
“Good.” Taking a deep breath your eyes darted outside, watching as the drivers got ready for the race. Sensing things weren’t going as well as you had hoped Lewis came up behind you, resting his hand on your shoulder as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. 
“He’s in a mood, he’ll come around.” He wrapped his arm around your shoulder, pulling you into his side as he gave you a smile. 
“Thank you.” You whispered back, mirroring his smile as he walked off to get ready. 
Lewis had a point. Toto would come around eventually, you hoped anyway. Sure, the two of you had your small disputes and arguments, but the two of you had always bounced back and made up within a day, but now things just seemed different. He didn't even want to hold a conversation with you now. 
I hope you’re right Lewis. 
The race had started with Pierre in P7 but things wouldn’t go his way today. Lewis got away well, leading the race within the first few seconds. As the laps built up Pierre started to fall down the ranks, slowly losing out on the points. He’d done well after that though, he’d started to put in faster lap times however it wasn’t enough. He ended up finishing just outside the points at P11. You had a defeated look on your face as you glanced out to the track, something Toto noticed. 
“And you still think he’s good enough to win a race?” Toto turned his head and looked down at you with an unimpressed look. 
“You know what? I do think he can win a race. I’m that confident, I think he’ll win this year.” You shrugged him off, getting up and leaving the garage to watch the ceremony. You didn’t care for his pettiness right now. You knew you had nothing to apologise for and you certainly weren’t going to suck up to Toto just for an apology. 
“y/n?” A soft voice called for you. Turning around you met the kind eyes of Susie. She held her arms open for you, engulfing you in a hug before she spoke again. “You look well love, how are you?”
“Thank you, yes I’m fine.” You gave her a slight smile. “How are you? And Jack?”
“He misses you a lot.” Her head turned to Toto. “So does he.”
“Doesn’t act like it.” 
“It’s hard for him, seeing his daughter grow up -”
“Susie I grew up years ago. His problem is he’s afraid I’ll get hurt and whilst I appreciate that if I do get hurt then it’s my lesson to learn, not his.” 
“I know…” She gave you a defeated look. “Did you two speak today?”
“Briefly.”
“I thought he might have apologised today…” 
“Well if he had that in his head he clearly changed his mind.” Rolling your eyes you did your best to focus on the drivers receiving their trophies. 
“I don’t like seeing this family be torn apart.” 
“Tell that to Toto.” You gave her a look. “He started this, yes I understand both him and Pierre need to apologise to one another but he still didn't need to make those comments about me.”
“I know y/n.” Her weak smile grew. “I will talk to him, again… I can't promise anything but I will see what I can do.”
“You won’t have to do much.” Toto’s voice broke the two of you apart. “Can we talk? In my office?” 
Taking a quick glance back at the trophy ceremony which was now ending you turned back to your Dad and gave him a slight nod. Toto turned on his heel and walked off in front of you, turning his head slightly to make sure that you were following him before picking up the pace. He needed this, you both did. As you left Susie had the word's most enormous grin on her face, hopefully, now the two of you would finally talk things through.
The pair of you entered his office, Toto closed the door behind him, running a hand through his hair before taking a deep breath. His soft eyes met yours as he began to speak, laying his tryst in every word he spoke, hoping he could get through to you. 
“First of all you’re right.”
“I’m aware.”
He gave you a look before speaking again. “I was being selfish, I don’t want you getting hurt and it’s your life to live not mine. As your Dad I should have supported what was happening no matter what I think of him and then if things went wrong I should be here to pick up the pieces. I shouldn’t have made that comment about you and the ones about Pierre. y/n I am sorry.” 
“Do you mean it?”
“Every single word.” His eyes were sincere. “I promise you.” 
“And what about Pierre?” You arched your brows.
“What about him?” 
“Are you going to apologise to him too?” 
“Maybe -”
“Dad!” 
“He started it!” 
“Are you four? This has nothing to do with who started it!”
“I still don’t like him.” He huffed. 
“I’m not asking you to like him, I’m asking you to tolerate him whilst the two of us are friends.” 
“Clearly more than that.” 
“Stop it!” You held your arm out, scolding him like he was a child which only made him laugh. 
“Alright, alright, I’ll work on an apology and talk to him.” Toto stepped forward, holding his arms out which allowed you to fall into his chest. He grabbed his arms around you, making sure you couldn’t leave that fast. The small feeling of a hug brought him so much joy. “And I’ll tolerate him, to an extent.” 
You pulled away slightly looking up at him with a smile. “Good.”
“Does he make you happy?” 
“Yes…”
“In what way?”
“What do you mean?” 
“Are you and him together?”
“No well… not that I know of. We’re just friends -”
“Who sleep together?”
“The very same relationship you had with my mother.” You hit back, stepping back with a grin which Toto mirrored. 
“Enough about Gasly, are you flying to the next race with us or are you going with him?” 
“Have you forgotten we all get the same flight?”
“I know but are you planning to sit with him or me?”
“Think I might pick Pierre, you snore too much -”
“And he doesn’t?”
“No actually.” You smiled. “He’s rather silent when he sleeps.”
“Don’t tell Susie,” Toto remarked. “She might leave me for him.”
“Can you blame her?” You teased as the pair of you left the office together. He still had work to do but it was a start, he showed that although he may hate Pierre he was willing to at least try and get along with him for you. You just hoped that was true. 
You were now boarding the plane with Toto and Susie when you turned your head slightly and met the eyes of Pierre. Everyone at F1 other than the few odd drivers all took the same plane to races. At the end of the day, it was cheaper that way and it made everything more enjoyable as you never had to sit next to a screaming child but rather an f1 driver who would reminisce on their karting days. 
As you boarded Toto caught you constantly looking behind you, it was only when his eyes landed on the Frenchman he caught on to what or rather who you were looking at. He rolled his eyes at the interaction, fighting everything in his body that told him to make a comment but you’d only just forgiven him for everything that had happened a few weeks ago so he kept his mouth shut. If he wanted to keep you happy he’d just have to accept that his daughter had her sights on a Formula 1 driver. 
As the three of your boarded Toto watched Pierre lean in and whisper in your ear, whatever he said made you laugh before he walked to find his seat. 
“Go and sit with him.” Toto spoke, looking back at Pierre who had a seat free beside him and who was also watching you eagerly. 
“You know that’s now how a plane works.”
“Look at your seat number then.” He gave you a light smirk as you checked your ticket, the seat you had was directly beside Pierre. “How did you -”
“First part of the apology. I’m not going to control your life, if you want to sit with him then I won’t stop you. I know you’d rather talk with him the whole flight than listen to me complain about how Verstappen won over Lewis.” 
You gave him a quick short hug as you spoke. “Thank you.” 
Perhaps Pierre and Toto would finally get along, one day.
You quickly walked down the aisle to a very happy Pierre. He leant back in his seat with a smug grin at the fact you’d chosen to sit with him rather than Toto and Susie after your actions clearly displayed that the two of you were back on good terms again. 
“Couldn't stay away long huh?” He remarked as you placed your bags away. 
“You can thank my Dad for that.” You moved to sit beside the window before shifting to face him. “Well done at the race by the way.”
“It was a shit race y/n don’t lie to me.” 
“You’ve had worse.”
He let out a small grin at your optimism. “You have a point.” 
“Exactly so don’t worry about it. You’ll improve next week, I know you will.”
“So full of optimism y/n.” He smiled. “How do you do it?”
“When you work in this sport you need to be full of it.” 
“That along many other things.” He added. 
“Exactly so take my word for it and be done with it. Realistically you can’t change what happened in the past so why linger on it? The more you linger on it the more opportunities that’ll pass you by and you might miss one that’ll change your life.” 
Pierre looked at you, stunned by the words that had just come out of your mouth. Normally when he was pissed off everyone would just agree and move on but you would actually listen to him and give him advice.
God, he was falling hard. 
“You’re perfect…” He muttered. 
You were about to ask him what he said but the voice of the pilot brought the conversation to a halt but even after your seemingly innocent conversation Pierre also had another thing on his mind, a way to punish you. 
“Do you remember I said to you I was going to punish you last time we slept together?”
“Yeah.” You looked at him just as the air hostesses did their final safety checks. “Why?”
“No reason.” His hand slid to your thigh. “Just wanted to see if you remembered really.” 
“And if I didn’t?”
“Just another punishment that’ll be added to the list but right now you’re about to serve your first one.” His hand dared to go higher as he slowly traced patterns on your skin. 
“Pierre we’re on a plane.”
“I’m well aware of that.” He smirked as he slipped his hand higher and towards where you wanted him. “But no one will hear you moan when the plane takes off, you know it can get loud.”
“Pierre there are people around us -”
“Then you better be quiet and not squirm or they’ll watch you cum over my fingers whilst the entire grid sits around us.”
“I fucking hate you.” You moaned those words as he slipped his hand under and into the thin material of your underwear, using his frame to hide what was happening between the two of you. 
“Mon amour,” He leaned in to whisper in your ear. “You fucking love me.”
He might be right there. 
He let his fingers trace your slit which only added to your wetness. Knowing anyone could look and see the two of you made you even wetter, not to mention he was a rival driver, to an extent anyway. 
“Pierre don’t be a tease, not now. I’ll let you tease all you want later -”
“Why’s that love? Are you scared someone will see you getting all wet over my fingers?”
You gripped the seat even tighter as the plane started to take off. Your hips bucked slightly, an attempt for him to keep going. 
“Christ you’re so wet… all for me…” He planted a kiss on your cheek as he slipped his fingers inside of you. The action alone makes you throw your head back slightly and let out a gasp. “Such a good girl for me y/n…” He angled himself so he could rub your clit with his thumb.
“Pierre please…”
“Please what?” He moved his fingers slowly before placing a small kiss to your neck. “Use your words, my girl, I know you can…” 
“Please speed up.” 
“What love?” His fingers moved quicker out of you before speeding up but it didn’t last long. He suddenly slowed down and moved back to fucking you on his fingers to rubbing your clit faster. “What do you want? Do you want me to fuck you fast or play with your clit fast?”
“Both!” You nearly moaned the word as you bucked your hips onto his fingers. “Please Pierre…”
“Beg.” He used his free hand to turn your jaw towards him before planting a sweet yet demanding kiss on your lips. 
“Please Pierre, please I want to cum over your fingers.”
“Yeah?” He kissed you again. “How bad?” 
“So badly Pierre, please. I want you.” 
“Yeah?” He started to speed up, feeling the dampness spread across his fingers and onto your underwear. He smirked to himself knowing for the entire time you had them you would think of him and this moment. “Then cum sweetheart, cum all over my fingers whilst the entire grid sits near us, such a slut being so desperate for me right now.”
“If you’re lucky I’ll fuck you in the bathroom.” You gasped as you felt your orgasm approach you. 
“Oh will you now?” He leant in again, kissing you again. “I think we both know I’ll be the one fucking you.”
“Make me cum and we’ll find out.” 
Your words only made Pierre speed up and add more pressure to your clit. The feeling built up in your stomach, your hips started to buck against his hand, adding more pleasure. Pierre smirked at the way you now held onto his arm whilst you looked into his light eyes. 
“Pierre I’m -”
“Cum for me. I don’t want you to hold back.” 
Needless to say, you came hard around his fingers, trying your best to suppress a loud moan as the plane took off. Squeezing your legs as you came Pierre retracted his fingers from you, bringing them to his mouth so he could suck them clean. 
“You taste so sweet…” His eyes darted back to your state, your head leant against the chair as you calmed your breathing. “You sure you can handle me fucking you in the bathroom.” 
Turning your head you grinned, winking as you sat up and undone your seatbelt. “I’ll meet you in there Gasly.” 
Pierre smirked to himself as he watched you walk off, a sway in your step which he watched with glee. Toto picked his head up as he watched you walk past him and headed off to the toilet. He didn’t pay much mind until he saw Pierre follow your actions a mere minute later. 
“Are they?” He turned to Susie before looking back in the direction you and Pierre had walked off in. Susie followed his gaze, smiling and suppressing a laugh as she caught on to what he was alluding to. 
“Well if they are, I hope you don’t need the toilet anytime.”
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They are soooooooooo autistic4autistic and t4t
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a-tale-of-legends · 2 months
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Over thinker( but not really)
Summary: In which Leon thinks a lot ( and it keeps him awake)
Notes: whatever the ship name for Leon x Raihan x Piers is, this is that. I like writing characters reflecting :) Also super sorry if this is ooc, I genuinely haven't interacted with/ written these characters in a while. I just pressed on and wrote the fluff lol. Also I did NOT edit this bad boy, so sorry for any spelling errors. I still hope you enjoy!!!
If he were to be honest, and he is, he never fully expected to be the cuddler and cuddlee. Raihan and Piers lay on each side of him, Raihan’s head crooning near his neck, and Piers resting on his chest. Both of which are latching into him,allowing zero escape, all three of their legs tangled together in a comfortable mess. And- he’s being truthful here- he did not expect them to be cuddlers. At all. Okay maybe Raihan- he liked to lean on close friends, Leon knew that much. But Piers? Piers liked his space and privacy, which they respected. What more, Piers was a horrid night owl. It took them a while to even get comfortable sleeping together, even more so to drag Piers to bed and make sure he stays there. And yet here he is, an arm wrapped around Leon, comfortable and sleeping away. Leon can't help but feel pride. He’s glad Piers feels safe with him to fall asleep
It’s still weird that they're so cuddly. Not a bad weird. A good weird. Just ….. something he has to get used to now. It is nice, though. And he suppose it makes sense that a dragon and a vampire desire warmth- he chuckles at the thought.
……Sleep eludes him tonight. Not the first time, though he hoped the two bodies next to him would have him asleep in no time. And yet, he stares at the ceiling of Raihan's apartment, wide awake as can be. He's…..not afraid to fall asleep. Not tonight, anyway. No fears of darkness, no flashes of red and blue and purple- nothing. For once, things felt peaceful. So why can't he sleep?
Leon shifts a little- or tries to with his boyfriend's clinging onto him- trying to gather his thoughts. Maybe he's just not tired. Maybe Piers vampirism latched onto him now. He snorts at the thought.
……..
He wonders what Sonia is doing now. Is she with Nessa, like he is with Raihan and Piers? Or is she back home, sleeping away in her own peace? He hopes, either way, she's getting a good night's rest. And if not well. He wonders if she's doing the same thing he’s doing right now. Thinking away.
“Lee,” Raihan’s voice almost made Leon jump out of his own skin. Leon looks down to see a familiar turquoise eye looking up at him, “ I can hear you thinking, love”
An urge to roll his eyes is strong, but instead he chooses to worry- playfully.
“ Sorry it woke you up, then,” he teases, and it's Raihan that rolled his eyes.
“ Mm-hmm” Raihan hums, then he yawns, rising up on his arms, “ Well? What's got you overthinking?”
“ I'm not overthinking-”
“ Hhhrrrrmp” Piers grunts, waking up himself. He doesn't open his eyes just yet, only speaking, “ Why are we talking in the middle of the night?”
“ Lee’s overthinking,”
“ I'm not-”
“ Okay,” Piers yawns, “ Stop overthinking,Leon. Go to bed- ow!”
Leon suppresses a giggle as Raihan pinches Piers, earning them both a glare from the man.
“ Alright, alright, we can talk about it, jeez-”
“ We really don't have to” Leon interrupts, “ It's really nothing”.
Raihan and Piers look at each other, then back at Leon.
“ Lee we all know when you say ‘its really nothing', it's absolutely something”
“But it really isn't!”
“ And when you insist it isn't, it usually is,” Piers adds, also rising up, staring down at Leon, “ So let's cut to the part where you tell us what's up, hm?”
Leon grumbles. Leave it to these two to go straight for the kill….
“ Alright! It's Sonia. Just….thinking about how she's doing, that's all,”
Raihan tilts her head to the side, but before he could say anything, Piers crashes back down next to Leon.
“ Piers-”
“ I’m listening. But I'm also fucking tired. So.” Piers mumbled, and Leon chuckled. Once again - never would have expected this from the vampire man. Though the more he thinks about it, the more that's on him than anything. Raihan shakes his head, but nudges Leon on his shoulder, gently offering him to speak.
“ …..Well. I couldn't sleep. And I didn't exactly feel any distress so I just. Let my mind wander. And I ended up thinking about Sonia,” he shrugs, “ Still don't know why I'm awake though”
Raihan hums, nodding his head.
“ Did you talk to her recently?” He asks. Leon scrunches up his face a bit. Has he? They certainly have been talking more since he lost his title, but recently?
“.....No, not really”
“ Then maybe you just miss her,” Piers offered, his voice muffled slightly by the sheets.
“ We could set up something if you'd like,” Raihan offers next. Leon hums, titling his head to the side slightly.
“ That would be nice…..we’ve both been pretty busy….” He trails off,his mind going back. Back to the gym challenge. Back to their rivarly. Back to home. Back to-
“ She gave me that title first, you know” he says without thinking. Raihan raises a brow.
“ What?”
Leon blinks.
“ Uh. Before the gym challenge. I…..I was so scared. I didn't think anyone would like me or….or if I would make it far,” he swallows, memories flooding back into his mind. Him staring down at the train station, his legs refusing to move. The fear of leaving home, the worry of his loved ones health, the thought of him failing- it was all too much. He remembers Sonia’s touch. He remembers her giving him a warm smile. He remembers what she said-
“ She told me to create a persona. One that's ever confident and that can do anything and everything with a smile,” he smiles softly at the memory, “ ‘The Unbeatable Leon’”
There's a short silence between the three. Raihan looks down at Leon with slightly widened eyes.
“ I….I didn't know that,” he mutters.
“ Of course you didn't. It was our secret. No one had to know,”
“ So…..” Piers speaks up, “ When we first met you that….was a persona?”
“....Kinda?” Leon thinks back some more, “ Sonia….she told me that Leon and Unbeatable Leon were one of the same. Both can do anything really- it's just that Unbeatable Leon was a tool to get me going, you know?” He frowns
“....I don't think she ever meant for it to become my entire being,”
“Lee…..that's not your fault,” Raihan lowers his hand to meet Leon's, giving it a small squeeze.
“ I know….but it's not her fault either,’
“ Obviously. Neither of you expected it to become a marketing tool,” Piers says curtly. Rose’s name is left unsaid, thankfully, but it still hangs in the air.
“ I…..should probably talk to her about it,” Leon sighs, “...Later. I can see you getting grumpy Piers”.
“ Excuse me for being tired and still wanting to comfort my boyfriend,”
“ Yeaaaah, we better get back to sleep” Raihan says with a smirk, “ We don't want you becoming a vampire again”
Leon doesn't suppress his giggles this time, chuckling to himself as Raihan gets back into his original spot.
“ I can't believe you're still on that” Piers huff.
“ And you don't deny it, so for all I know, I'm right~” Raihan fires back, only to be accompanied by a yawn.
That seems to do it. Whatever small banter that was starting to brew dies quietly.
And soon Leon is back to where he was before. But this time he finds himself growing tired himself, sleep easing into him, one last memory plays in his mind……
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“ Unbeatable? Me?” Leon asks meekly. Sonia smiles, and Leon feels his worries ease.
“ Yep! The Unbeatable Leon! Everyone will love it!”
“ Everyone…..” he shakes his head, “But! I never beat you in battle, Sonia! How can I-”
“ Because!” She cuts him off, “ I believe in you, silly. Someday everyone is gonna see how bright you really are, just like I do!” She snickers a bit, “ Who knows maybe you’ll be able to beat me in battle soon~”
“Sonia!” Leon whines, and Sonia simply laughs, moving in front of him.
She stands in front of the train station, a big smile with a hand outstretched.
“ So, Mr. Unbeatable…..you ready to go?”
Leon looks at his best friend, and the hand she lends out. Unbeatable Leon…..the guy who does everything and anything with a confident smile. Like her. Like Sonia. He beams, and takes Sonia’s hand.
“ You know it!”
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Two's a Charm {Kinktober Day 10: Threesome]
Pairing: Chris Redfield x GN Reader x Piers Nivans
Warnings: Smut. Adult content, minors DNI.
Summary: The Captain and his First Lieutenant decide to take you for a couple of rounds.
You were in between your beloved Captain Redfield and his lieutenant Piers, feeling their bare skin press against yours, breath heaving and dancing across your sweaty skin with each thrust into you. Chris was big as it was, but the addition of Piers cock inside of you made you feel full, both of their bulges pressing against your organs, stretching out wide.
It felt like heaven on earth honestly.
“Fuck~” you moaned out, head falling back onto Chris’ shoulder.
He had one of his arms wrapped around your torso, keeping your back against his chest, secured on top of him. Piers was leaning over you, holding your legs up as he held eye contact with you the entire time, his mouth agape, mirroring you. He was completely entranced by you, and how you felt around the two of them, taking them both so well.
“Does it feel that good?” Chris asked you, pulling your head over to the side by your hair, placing kisses on your neck before leaving rosey colored marks in its place.
He was enjoying every minute of this, feeling the weight of you against him, the way his cock was stroking against Piers inside of you. He knew you were completely drunk off of the two of them. You’d be the secret they’d keep for a long time.
“It looks like it.” Piers commented, smirking at you. “But why don’t you tell us?”
“Fuck - it feels so good!”
“Mmm that’s what I like to hear.” Chris hummed
You couldn’t help but blush from their comments, feeling the weight of their gaze and every touch. Everything felt like too much and yet not enough to at the same time as you continued to chase after your orgasmn, being the little fuck toy you were for them.
And fuck, did you love every minute of it.
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☆.。.:*   cruel summer
☆.。.:*  synopsis: you are a small streamer centered on cozy gaming and your ongoing series of ranking every taylor swift song in a tier list. scaramouche is a competitive speed runner in a streamer group called “the harbingers” that has an insanely large fan base. your paths only cross once he subtweets about your content and your favorite artist, causing a petty online argument that might lead to something else.
ㅤ ╰ཱི ࣭ ࣪ ❁𝆬  ࣭  ྏ ࣭  ͘ 。 ࣪ ✐ yntaylorsversion is interning!  ̣ ࣪ ྌ  
the next time you saw Scaramouche at your internship, you’re balancing books on your desk to create a makeshift tripod.
“What are you doing?” Scaramouche said as he slammed something down on your desk, causing your phone and books to go tumbling down.
It had turned out that Yae’s publishing house didn’t have a TikTok page. No matter your feelings on the app, you were a streamer first before a social media intern. Not having one was like turning away free advertisement.
After a good thirty minutes explaining to your boss why it would be beneficial, you were given the green light to make an account and start making videos on it. You then had to go through the kind of boring process of setting up the account and getting it verified, but once that was done, you were set.
“Hey my sh— Is that the tour shirt from the Taylor swift concert??!” You gasp, picking up the shirt from where Scaramouche had placed it.
“Obviously?” Scaramouche rolls his eyes. “What else would it be?”
“I don’t know,” You said with a goofy smile. You honestly didn’t think you were going to get a shirt from the concert at all. “Aww, I didn’t know you would do something so nice for me,”
“The fuck makes you think I got it for you? Childe made me get it for myself, but obviously I don’t want it,” Scaramouche crosses his arms.
“Right, but you still gave it to me so…”
“Do you want the shirt or not?”
“Fineee,” You grin. “Thank you, though, really!”
“Whatever,” He said, walking away.
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You see Scaramouche again that day. he’s following around Yae Miko… the ceo of the company. You decided it was your job as an intern to stay out of the way.
“Kuni, would you be a dear and reschedule the meeting I have at six to be at seven? And add a spa and nail appointment at five. My nails are getting a bit too long,” Mrs. Miko said as she walks past the various unpaid interns working in the office, who all followed the same rule as many would at a school. Don’t make eye contact and you won’t be called on.
“And then send a message to your mother asking what date she would like to host our next charity event,” Scaramouche passes by your desk with a deadpanned and tired stare, and you figured you were lucky you didn’t have whatever his job was.
“Oh, and once you’re done with that, go ahead and fetch me my order from the coffee shop across the street,” She adds, turning to look at him. “Got it?”
Scaramouche replies with gritted teeth. “Got it,”
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It turns out people on the internet tend to eat up whatever content you give them if you put trending audios on the videos you post, however eventually people get a little tired of the sixth books as Taylor swift songs tiktoks you post. It’s not to say that doesn’t work, no, you managed to get quite a following on the brand account.
It isn’t until you came up with a better idea of interviewing authors that the following grew to be something similar to other brands on the app.
Starting off with Kokomi Sangonomiya, author of a ongoing fantasy novel series, many people found interest in the idea of asking questions to their favorite authors and their books. With the success comes a budget and an actual job offering.
It isn’t until you’re sitting with Xingqiu, a young and best selling author, that you realize your relationship with Scaramouche has certainly changed a bit from what it originally was.
You’re given a small space to record, decorated nicely for the author to sit and discuss. You fidget around with the camera settings as it was different from the one you used at home.
A small knock comes and you turn to see Scaramouche standing in the door way with a take out bag.
“Figured you didn’t eat lunch,” He said, placing the bag on an empty table. It was about a month into your internship turned job and you had made a small habit of eating lunch with Scaramouche. It was honestly nice to get to know him outside of streaming.
“Oh! Hi, Scara,” You perk up, pulling away from the camera you were adjusting. "Hiding from your step mom?” You jokingly ask, ignoring that he was right and you actually hadn’t eaten lunch yet.
“Only a little,” He replies. “I got something from the Sumeruan place you like,”
Your face lights up. You forgot you had even mentioned that restaurant to him beforehand.
Xingqiu clears his throat a bit awkwardly.
Right, back to filming….
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authors note: being real w u guys im not interested in writing this story anymore so im kinda rushing the plot a lil so i can finish this story so its not left unfinished. also dream mentioned in the first image is a ref to aris's new smau on this blog <3 also this is the 100th post on this blog teehee
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