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hi! i loved what you wrote for my request 😭 it was so cute, i didn't really specify it bc i forgot but yeah u did it amazing <33

and yeah u can totally make a part 2! actually i was thinking about it bc i can imagine a meeting between furina and the natlan archon while neuvi and reader are just giving glances to eachother 😭 reader looking like a total meanace but in his mind like "damn he's handsome" almost burning his cheeks and the seat lmao

neuvillette x m! reader (part 1)

note: ngl i feel like i do good at posting then smth with school pops up and i don’t post for like a month.. sorry y’all. also please tell me im not the only one who’s been on and off sick for the past month, rn i have a runny nose and a sore throat AGAIN. i just got over that like, barely 2 weeks ago.

tw: y/n is a bit of a weirdo with his thoughts since he doesn’t understand anything w/ love, internal homophobia (not really but kinda?), y/n is all over the place

After centuries of fighting, killing, and not showing emotions to anyone, all that can end because of a guy with beautiful long hair. The more y/n thinks about it, the more embarrassed he gets. He’s known for being a fearless and intimidating warrior, just for that whole facade to disappear just over a man out of all things.

This whole scenario came into place because his nation archon just had to have a meeting with Fontaine's archon, Furina, at least y/n thinks that’s her name. The meeting consisted of figuring out how to make the justice system within Natlan better and a way to make transportation easier between the two nations. y/n didn’t pay attention to the little details, he was only there to ‘protect’ his archon and make sure things went smoothly.

However, he didn’t realize that the other archon would be bringing a guest with her until a day before the meeting. It did tick y/n off a little bit that he would get notified so late but does it really matter? All y/n is doing is protecting and making sure everything doesn’t go south.

Well, it did go a bit south, as soon as Furina's guest arrived, y/n's mouth went dry. That man did things to him that he didn’t even know could happen. Maybe it was the long hair on the other man that made y/n feel warm inside, it definitely couldn’t have been the slight scent he had. No, definitely not.

Okay, y/n takes that back, he feels like he’s getting intoxicated by the proximity of the other male. It wasn’t hard to figure out that the guest, was a dragon, all it took was a quick look and a secret deep breath to figure it out. He had it figured out, his body wasn’t used to being by another dragon, and he hadn’t seen one in what, centuries? This feeling would go away in maybe 20 minutes, hopefully.

20 minutes later and y/n feels like he’s going to light the whole place on fire. His whole body feels like it’s melting, and to no one’s surprise, it’s all due to the long-haired man in front of him. The stranger might genuinely be the hottest person y/n has ever seen in his entire life. That long hair makes y/n want to run his fingers through it, maybe brush it, but that might be a bit too much to think about.

Once y/n saw the man look at him, he quickly looked away, how embarrassing.. he got caught staring hardcore. He took a deep breath before listening back into the conversation, “Ah, yes, I suppose it would do both nations good to do something like that. Maybe combining a bit of power.” the lovey talk of archons, always talking about power; like it’s the only thing that matters to them.

Power is important though, y/n is in the position he’s in right now because of how powerful he is. In complete honesty, he’s probably too powerful for his own good, only knowing how to use it to protect his nation from people deemed as enemies; even if they aren’t in the public eye. Power rules everything at the end of the day, nothing can function without power.

The more he listens into the conversation, the more he realizes he was glad he was never born as an archon; he’s been around one most of his life and it’s always been boring. Listening in did provide small details though, like the mysterious man’s name.

While y/n was somewhat able to keep his focus off of the other dragon in the room, he managed to not burn anything. But, he had a feeling his archon caught on as they gave him a questionable look; it was a very subtle one that only he could catch onto but it was obvious they knew something. Nothing is going on though, right? The man can’t help it if he gets a bit flustered whenever he remembers Neuvillette is near him.

Gosh, y/n probably looks like a blushed teenager who just confessed to his crush. Well, he at least thought he did. To everyone else though, he looked like he was on guard and was going to fight anyone who even took a step too close to his and the Natlan archon's bubble. y/ns hand accidentally gazed at the chair near him, which caused the leather to burn where his touch was. Good thing no one was looking, right?

y/n couldn’t wait any longer for this meeting to be over, his brain was thinking too many things while he was focusing on every single move everyone else did. It would be overwhelming for anyone who wasn’t trained and as skilled as he was, but that tiny overwhelming feeling didn’t compare to how fast his heart was beating. y/n hoped the other male couldn’t pick up how he was feeling, thankfully Fontaine's archon seemed to be happy with the deal she and the other archon came up with.

In Neuvillette's mind, he could tell that the fire dragon was on edge. He could also tell how much the dragon was staring at him, it was a little nerve-racking. Once Neuvillette caught a glance at the chair that was touched, it made him a bit surprised but he didn’t show it. Maybe he would talk to the other male after the meeting, for work-related things of course!

#genshin impact x male reader #neuvillette x male reader #gay #male reader #mlm #oneshot #genshin impact x reader #neuvillette x reader #reader is in love #request #fluff #first meeting #midshot #x male reader #genshin x male reader #neuvillette

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girl8890 · 2 years

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Penpals | Chapter 18

Idol!Kim Tae-hyung / V x Fem!Reader

Summary: You weren’t big on social media. Hell, you didn’t even care much for trends. So when you get a notification one day on Instagram from a person claiming to be a global sensation, you can’t believe it. Months later, you still can’t believe your penpals with BTS’s good boy - Kim Taehyung himself.

Warnings: Smut, Vaginal sex, Emotional sex, Unprotected sex (wrap it up, kids!)

Notes: The events that are in this story can definitely happen in real life, BUT this is just fanfiction and I don’t think these events will actually happen/are occurring.

BTS ML | Index | CH 19

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They say there’s such a thing as positive stress. That even exciting things can make you jitter and squirm in your seat as you go through something exciting. For me, at this moment, and every moment before now, I have been shaking. Shaking with amazement about what this visit from a friend - no - not just a friend… Kim Taehyung. V from BTS is in my house, and not just because he wants to know what it looks like inside.

Opening the door, to having him enter my home and take off his shoes, to him standing in the middle of my living room, I haven’t taken my eyes off of him. This isn’t just a casual come-over and chill type of visit either, but it’s also not exactly a booty call, either.

“Nice place,” Taehyung takes you out of your train of thoughts with his compliment on your flat. It’s nothing much, honestly. Just a one bedroom, one small bath home. Enough room for your things, but nothing special at all.

“T-thanks.” You curse yourself inside your mind for stuttering. Because that’s definitely not sexy at all. What is very much sexy is how Taehyung turns his head and looks at you.

You know this look. The longing, lusty look his eyes are casting towards you makes your head spin. It makes you swallow nothing but spit, and dig your toes into the floorboards. Wanting to skip the formalities and just get to what you have been craving. To what you both have been craving.

This is crazy…

“You live here long?”

“Kinda. I moved out of my parents house a couple years ago.”

“Ah... Are you and your parents close?”

That’s always been difficult for you to answer. You know he’s just trying to fill the awkward silence you both are a part of, but how exactly do you explain your relationship with your parents? It’s not like you hate them; it’s just - they're just there. They haven't been a part of your life since you were 18. Only making sure you survive and then letting you survive when they're not there. You get the happy holiday calls, and they never miss a birthday, but you also never see or talk to them past that.

“I-I’m sorry.” You blink, confused by his apology. “I know it was a stupid question, and - I’m honestly just really nervous right now.”

You crack a smile at his confession. Then whisper, “Me too.” And he smiles at you in return. You then glance around, trying to think of something else to say or even do to keep the conversation going. “Oh!" you blurt out. "I just realized, I’m so rude. Let me give you the tour.”

You start walking towards the kitchen, trying to calm your body down from the obviously exciting vibrations it’s creating. You hear a short laugh behind you from Taehyung, and try your best not to smile at how cute his laugh sounds in your ears at that moment.

“So, this is the kitchen. Nothing at all like the one you got at the dorm, but it works.”

Taehyung glances around, pokes at a knob on the stove, and then looks back at you… and smirks.

God fucking dammit.

You back up a little, his sexy ass smirk catching you off guard, but luckily you bump into the counter before falling on the floor in a sexually frustrating mess!

“Nice kitchen.”

“Yeah… it is,” Your voice becomes quiet now. The tension is scattering and scattering all over the two of you.

You hold your breath as Taehyung begins stepping towards you. Inching closer and closer until he’s right in front of you, nose to nose. You can hear your heart in your ears, and hope he doesn’t hear it too.

Taehyung then licks his lips. His eyes move around and land on all different points on your face until they land on your own eyes again. “Y/n, can I… kiss you?”

You smile nervously.

“Why would I ever say no to that?”

Which is an actual question. Who would ever say no to a kiss more Taehyung?

The kiss, though, wasn’t gentle. It was a breath-taking, teeth-clattering kiss. One of heist and smashing of lips. One you didn't realize until he did it that you wanted it. It wants quick either, as in, it never stopped. Your hands are now in his hair, and he pulls your hips closer to his own. Outlining his body with yours and making it hard to breathe. It doesn’t help that his lips on yours already make you breathless, but now you're getting pushed against the counter. Taehyung wants to keep you close to him by gripping your hips tighter as he grinds against you.

“V-v-“ You try to mumble against his lips, but his mouth traveling down your neck has your words getting stuck in your throat. His stage name isn't what you should be saying anyway. Not at this moment. When he nibbles and licks at a certain point on your neck, you close your lips so tight as to not moan like an oversensitive teenager. Instead, whimpering and making Taehyung smile against your skin.

His hands go under your shirt, holding your bare hips in his strong hands. You want his hands to be all over your naked skin. You want to feel him touch you in every place possible and make your body feel the tingles you get by just talking to him. You want to feel him… everywhere.

“T-Tae, I-…” He bites your collarbone. “Bedroom…?”

Your eyes widen when you scratch out the word. Hearing the pathetic way your voice sounded so needy, and Taheyung stopping his travels around your neck area. His lips stay against your skin for a few seconds, and then he pulls back to look at your desperate eyes.

Although, you are not the only one with eyes of desperation for the other person. Taehyung’s pupils are dilated, and his lids are half closed. He has a slight blush on the tops of his cheeks, and the type of breathing he’s doing copies your own. Quick and uneven.

For a smidgen of a second, you thought you fucked up by wanting to rush this forward, but by the way Taehyung is looking at you now, you ask with complete confidence, “Do you want to move to the bedroom?”

He bites his lip, the blush on his cheeks rising, and that alone brings a smile to your lips.

“I-if you want to,” Taehyung stutters out in a nervous tone. His voice lowering an octave.

Your smile then turns into a smirk, feeling a little devious. You repeat your words from earlier, but this time your voice is full of a breathless lust, “Why would I ever say no to that?”

Taehyung smashes your lips together again, holding the back of your neck and deepening the kiss by angling your head up to him. You moan against his lips, not caring about how it sounds because of how you feel what’s in his pants hardening against you. Knowing now, he loves your sounds, just like he did last time, and wanting to make him feel good in every way possible. Before you both end up fucking on the counter, you push against his chest, stopping the kiss there and smiling when you see his little pout.

Giggling, you grab onto his hand and lead the way to your bedroom. The place where all the magic is about to happen…

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The second you both enter your room, you pull him by his shirt until your lips reconnect. Already missing the feeling of his against yours. They just feel so good, and you want to taste every crevice of him.

Taehyung then wraps his arms around your middle, squishing your arms, still holding onto his shirt in between the two of you. You think he’s probably going to do that thing in all the movies, where you back up and fall against the bed in a pile of limbs, but instead, he hoists you up by your waist. Making you scramble to wrap your arms around his neck and legs around his waist.

You look down at him, bewildered. While he looks up at you with the most adorable boxy smile in the world. He walks the two of you over to your bed and slowly lays you down underneath him on top of the comforter.

Looking up at Taehyung feels like a dream. Knowing this is just part one of the processes for what is going to happen, and the part of your stomach that relays this knowledge is already tingling.

“Your so beautiful, angel,” Taehyung says before - more gently this time - capturing your lips with his. Everything happened so fast after that…

Kiss, kiss, remove clothes. Kiss, kiss, remove more clothes.

The kisses are driving you crazy. Making the removal of each of your clothes and his just an inconvenience because you hate being away from the sweet taste of him. His lips drive you crazier and crazier each time they touch your own.

It’s when he’s down to just his underwear, and you just your bra and panties, that you both freeze while holding each other. Nervousness hitting you both in the stomachs. Taehyung swallows thickly, and you watch his Addams apple bob in his throat.

This will be the first time for him in a long time. It’s going to be the first time for you, too, in a long time, but unlike you, Taehyung hasn’t had anyone since he joined BigHit company. You, on the other hand, it has only been a few months. Although very close to a year.

This has you both excited and jittery. The pressing of each other's half-naked bodies to one another for the first time and knowing it doesn't end her. Were both excited because you are the special someone he’s allowing himself to be with. Jittery because you are worried about how good you’ll be. You're in no way an expert, and experience is kinda lacking since you’ve only had one other person before. So, you swallowing thickly too.

“Um… are you sure your okay with this?“ Taehyung asks you.

It’s not a question of if you're okay with this, but if you're ready for this. Whether you both realize this or not, this will change everything.

Everything between the two of you. Yes, you’ve been close like this once before and have texted each other enough to be more than just friends, but sex… makes everything different.

Are you ready for that step with him?

…

“Yes.”

…

Kiss, kiss, remove clothes. Kiss, kiss, gasps!

You both did that when you felt your naked bodies touch together for the first time. Not going all the way but just touching.

Truthfully, it felt beautiful. Like you both just wafted a breath of ecstasy, and you haven't even got that far yet. You stroke his back, and he rubs your cheek with his thumb. Both of you love the feel of each other's soft skins so much.

He then kisses you all over your face, and you love the feel of his lips on your exposed skin. He gives all your exposed skin loving kisses, giving the valley between your breasts a lot of his attention at the moment and making you hum in satisfaction. When you look down at him, he's staring up at you. Slowly, he moves his lips across your skin until he captures a nipple in his mouth. You bite your lip - hard. Your buds are always so sensitive, and just the sucking of his lips on you is making you close to being ready to explode. Especially when he starts flicking the other, making you arch your back and moan out in euphoria.

After a few nibbles and tugs at your nipples, Taehyung removes his lips from you, licking his lips. You're breathless now, and the satisfied smile gracing his face now has you biting your bottom lip until you taste blood. You stop that as soon as it starts, not wanting any weird divests in your skin, so you swallow even though your throat is dry.

Tahyung moves down further on your body, not taking his eyes off of you. He rests his head on your stomach, looking up at you like you are a goddess to him. It’s like he belongs in his current spot. Rubbing his cheek against your stomach and gliding his fingers down your sides. He’s loving it so much, so you think he will agree. You two belong here. Belong in each other's arms, staring at each other always longingly even though you are right in front of each other.

“Taehyung, I-…” You know what you wanted to say, but looking down at Taehyung makes it seem like you don’t need to.

Will saying it make it too real? This step is already moving your relationship so forward. Taehyung’s eyes agree, at least to you, that the words don't need to be said. He pulls his face away from your stomach, then. Coming back up to be nose-to-nose with you and cages you with his arms on either side of your head against the mattress.

Then, he nods. You don’t know what that nod means, but you're sure by the look in his eyes he understands why you stopped talking. Stopping yourself from saying anything to forward like you have done countless times before, but the crease in his eyebrows makes you think he wanted you to say it.

Instead of thinking too much on this dizzying subject, you peck him on the lips, remove what you were about to say out of your mind, then whisper different words that announce some of your feelings, at least. “I want you, Taehyung.”

Taehyung rapidly nods, still nervous about being with you for the first time. “Yeah, okay, me too. I just-“ Moment of silence. “I just want to be good… for you, you know?”

He chuckles his last words, but he’s in no way joking. The bite he makes in the corner of his lip shows this much. You cup both of his cheeks in his hands and rub your nose across his. Enacting a little smile from him and making butterflies flutter around in your stomach.

“I know you will be,” You quietly say like someone else besides Taehyung can hear you.

That’s the last thing said before he aligns his length to your entrance. The tip of him rubbing against your slit when he moves and making your toes curl. You don’t miss the little gasp from him, either. The two of you are ready for the next step but also sensitive to it. Sensitive to each other's touch and even more sensitive to what a push of the hips means for your relationship.

He glances at your eyes and down in the middle of the two of you so many times as he starts sinking into you. You hold onto his shoulders as each inch of him fills you, digging your nails into his skin. When he finally bottoms out, your eyes meet again.

His eyes are hooded, and his mouth gapes. It’s honestly so sweet how he’s waiting for me to adjust all while he’s, by the look on his face, feeling so good. Being filled by him is feeling so good too.

No... so incredible!

You want more already. Fuck adjusting.

“Please move, Tae. I want you. I need you, baby.”

Your words are enough for him to start moving inside of you. It gradually gets deeper and faster in pace. Your eyes are locked on each other, and the only noise you can hear is the bed creaking and skins slapping against each other for the first few moments.

You wrap your legs around his back, wanting him to be even deeper than he is now, and he scrunches his eyes closed. Being even deeper inside of you makes his back tense and your pussy clench. He buries his face in your shoulder, and you see in the corner of your eye his fists gather the sheets in his hands. Bunching the fabric between his fingers.

His length continues to stretch and pleasure you with each thrust. Your breathing is rapid the whole time, but as he pushes himself deep enough inside, hitting the spot you wanted him to, you arch your back as you moan out his name.

“Oh my g- Taehyung!”

He grunts against your shoulder, loving his name on your lips in that way so much. His thrusting gets faster, the wet slaps get louder, and your nails dig into his skin far enough to make him hiss but not stop thrusting into you. You feel him open mouth kiss your shoulder all over the skin. It’s not aimed but wild. Almost like he can’t compute what his lips want to do, but he knows he wants to kiss you somewhere.

“You feel so good, Taehyung,” You moan out when his thrusts start to get wild too. He moans against your shoulder this time, and your moans get louder because of it.

Even the breathing he’s doing against your shoulder is so pleasurable to your ears, but when you hear him whisper your name in your ear, forget about it. You clench around him, push your heels into his back, and beg, “I’m so close, please… faster!”

“God, me too- me too.”

You knew he was close from the very start. It’s only natural for this all to be too much for him, but the words and the sound of his deep voice as he says the words have you tipping over the edge. His voice always gets to you, and right now, it makes breathing hard as you run over the cliff of pleasure. You arch your back, pressing your breasts to his chest, and throw your head back as your orgasm rips through you. You scrunch your eyes tightly shut, and a moan mixed with a whimper leaves your lips.

Luckily, Taehyung being a little smarter than you because you didn't think about this beforehand, takes himself out of you as he cums on your stomach. Screaming out in equal pleasure as you are feeling right now, “Ah - Y/n - Fuck, shit…!”

You watch him cum on your stomach with hooded eyes. He’s cumming for you. You both just experienced something so intense and felt the weight of that fast as you watched him. As he jerks himself off and continues the pleasurable feeling of your essence that’s currently dripping from his cock.

You bite your bottom lip, looking up and seeing Taehyung is already staring down at you. Your face heats up, embarrassed from getting caught watching him cum for you, but Taehyung looks anything but disgusted at you right now. He’s out of breath, and when he lets go of himself and clicks your foreheads together, you can hear the words you wanted to say earlier echoing in your head. They're true now more than ever.

You wish you could transfer the exact words from your mind to his. If you could do that, then it would be easier to say them. You want to say the words out loud, but it's just too hard. Looking up at Taehyung's eyes right now, though, has you thinking, just for a second, that Taehyung wants to say them too.

I love you, my everything.

CH 19

Tags: @qween-of-trash @happyhrsme @simpsscentral @elliott-calls

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bi-writes · 16 days

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mmmm i have these thoughts about being sorta kinda drunk and hanging out with simon. you're so touchy when you're tipsy, and you're giggly, and you're sitting on the couch next to him, hugging his big arm and pressing little kisses into his shoulder. he doesn't react much, just keeps his eyes trained on the tv as he sips his whiskey; he's so indifferent to your affection, but he never pushes you away, lets you kiss him and touch him and whine and coo, and he never tells you to go away or leave him alone.

you nuzzle your face against his masked cheek, kissing along the cotton fabric there. you're so warm from the alcohol, a little dizzy, and now you're babbling, but he doesn't seem annoyed.

"love you so much, simon," you whine, and he just pats your thigh gently.

"can't ever live without you," you coo, and he squeezes your knee in acknowledgement.

"i'd do anything for you," you whisper into his ear, and he just grunts, pushing his mask up as he takes another long sip of his drink, and you tilt your head to the side, watching him, your pretty, pretty man.

"would you do anything for me?" you ask softly, leaning in close. he licks his scarred lips, but he doesn't look at you yet. "w-would...would you kill for me, simon?"

and then he finally looks at you, dark eyes meeting yours, and you squeak when he wraps that big hand around your waist and tugs you against him.

he smirks, tilting his head to the side. "'v already killed for ya, luv," he says lowly, and this is simon, and simon doesn't lie, and you know by the look in his eyes he doesn't mean this happened at work, either.

suddenly, you feel sober. but his hand tightens, and it lowers, and you swallow when he grabs a handful of your ass and forces your mouth against his.

"now be a good girl. 'n sit down."

#mmmmmm #i love them dark and broody and deadly #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #simon ghost x reader #ghost x reader #ghost x you #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x you #simon thoughts #dark!simon

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tacticalprincess · 1 month

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simon and könig being unable to stop bickering for a second, even when they’re balls deep inside of you. they’ve got you in an Eiffel Tower, könig’s cock filling your glossy pussy while simon stuffs your mouth. it took ages of convincing for them to even consider this position, but eventually they decided to put their discrepancies aside for the sake of you, their precious, spoiled little thing. it didn’t last very long though…

“jackhammer much, mate? you’ve got her choking on me over here.” simon points out, his heavy hand stroking your hair soothingly. könig’s using your hips as leverage, bucking into you at a rabid pace, each of his thrusts lurching your body forward and forcing you to take more of simon’s dick down your poor throat. “what happened to treatin’ the princess with care?”

“it’s okay, she likes it. isn’t that right, maus?”

your cheeks warm up as you hum around simon’s dick noncommittally. nothing gets passed the l.t though, and suddenly he’s gripping you by your hair, pulling your mouth off his cock.

“wait, you let him fuck your face?” he asks, sounding genuinely offended.

you wipe the line of spit that trails from your swollen lips all the way to his still hard dick, hovering just out of reach. you huff. “he’s more sadistic than you…” you say sheepishly in response, voice staccato from könig’s thrusts.

“you tellin’ me i’m the soft sex guy? the aftercare fuck?”

“‘s alright, mate.” könig reaches over your naked body to pat his comrade on the shoulder. “youve got boyfriend dick. happens to the best of us.”

#sum slight idk i might love them #simon x reader x könig #konig cod #konig x reader #konig call of duty #simon ghost riley #ghost x reader #ghost smut #simon riley smut #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #ghost x you #ghost x y/n #könig smut #könig x reader #konig smut #konig x you #könig cod #bella writes⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

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lxnarphase · 3 months

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choso fucking you so roughly that he breaks the condom and he can see the holes forming in it but he just keeps fucking you, even after he cries as he whines ‘’m cumminggg’, watching the way his cum leaked out of the holes and slowly gave his cock a milky sheen. he just sobs as he overstimulates himself, just sooo addicted to that sweet feeling of your pussy massaging his dick as he just keeps cumming and cumming—

#𖤐 ── lxnarblabs.#choso smut #choso x reader #kamo choso x you #kamo choso smut #jjk smut #I just.#love the desperate choso during sex

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ritsatoru · 5 months

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#the things i would let him do to me #i love gojo #i miss him #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen #gojo x reader #jjk #gojo #gojo smut #jjk gojo #satoru gojo #gojo satoru x reader

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whateveriwant · 3 months

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Simon Riley rough sex this. Simon Riley hard kink that. What about silly sex with Simon, huh? What about fun, carefree sex? What about goofy, awkward, ‘Ouch, you're on my hair’ / ‘Oh shit, sorry, love’ sex with Simon? Huh??? Ever think about that?

Simon who trips and falls after getting his feet caught in his trousers. Simon who fumbles his words as he tries to dirty talk, because you just feel so damn good he can't think straight. Simon whose sweat drips and stings your eyes as he holds himself above you. Simon who attempts to keep a straight face after one of you makes a fart noise, but then he breaks, which makes you break, and then you're both just dissolving into a fit of laughter. Simon who accidentally elbows you in the head as you're changing positions. Simon who misses your lips as he tries to kiss you in the dark, catching the tip of your nose instead. Simon whose voice cracks super loudly in the middle of a moan. Simon who forgot to lock the cat out of the room, and now she's jumping on the bed with you. Simon who has to pause and take five minutes after he gets a bad cramp in his leg. Simon who grins and chuckles to himself as he cums, biting his lip as he's overwhelmed by a feeling of bliss.

And finally, neither Simon nor you really worried about finishing, because at the end of the day all you care about is having fun together.

#simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost x reader #simon riley smut #cod smut #ghost cod #cod x reader #call of duty x reader #cod mw2 #call of duty #modern warfare 2 #don't get me wrong. i love the rougher stuff as much as the next person #but sometimes i want silly goofy domestic simon too

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yuwuta · 4 months

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satoru puts his glasses on your face whenever he thinks you’re giving him bedroom eyes in public bc he really cannot stand to think about it or you for too long or he’ll be walking around hard in his pants for the rest of the day. the thing is, you’re not even trying half the time, but that doesn’t stop him—you flirt with him a bit too much, bat your lashes the wrong way, or even smile at him a little too long and he’s already feeling warm in the face and satoru knows he doesn’t have the self control to stop his thoughts so he has to stop you. he’ll promptly stick his sunglasses on your face and turn away with a sigh like they’re some kind of last minute sexual deterrent.

it’s not because then, if satoru thinks too hard, he gets stuck on the image of you in his glasses, of you in his clothes, of you in anything that belongs to him and that’s way worse then you smiling prettily at him or saying his name or touching his arm. so, then he has to kiss you, and then take his glasses back, so he has something to hide the burning blush on his face.

#weak pathetic in love loser boy satoru incoming!!!!!#satoru gojo x reader #satoru x reader #gojo x reader #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jujutsu kaisen smut #gojo fluff #gojo smut #gojo satoru x reader #💌.satoru

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milfsisyphus · 4 months

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EARNEST POSTING. while everyone is still working on new year’s resolutions i want to make sure everyone knows about the FREE serial reader app.

if you are trying to read more classics/public domain works but for whatever reason struggle with incorporating reading into your daily life, or you’re just intimidated by huge books, serial reader is a great tool to make reading more approachable. it works much like dracula daily in that it sends you one excerpt at a time (usually about 10-15 minutes of estimated reading time). awesome for commutes, lunch breaks, quick bedtime story, etc.

it’s very customizable. you can change fonts, themes, and you can even take notes and highlight. you can also sync with other reading apps like goodreads (no storygraph yet……. we can hope!). the base app is completely free, but there is a one-time optional upgrade fee of $2.99 USD if you want some extra features. this is all developed by one guy, so the money goes to supporting the creator - although i’m sure apple takes their cut 😑.

there are a ton of works to choose from, currently something like 800+.

you can now also add your own .epubs to break up your own books into daily serials! very cool, serial reader!

this was the best app i added last year so i just want to pass it on. happy reading! :)

#UP ON MY SERIAL READER SOAPBOX: michael i love you. and your application. :)

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watchingwisteria · 5 months

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listen there really was just something about how in the book, snow’s 3-page descent from hesitant lover boy to deluded psychopath happens entirely in his mind. lucy gray gives him no indication whatsoever that she suspects him, that she’s going to leave or betray him. he’s just sitting quietly in the cabin waiting for her to return when that seed of calculated suspicion, which he has needed to survive the capitol, takes a hold of him and chokes the life out of any goodness left inside him. it really drives home your terror as a reader that “oh my god did he kill her? did she escape? what happened to her? why would he even think that?” in a way that when the movie had to adjust for visualization it lost some of that holy shit this guy has lost it emphasis.

#seeing some discourse and im not saying lucy grey didnt know #im saying she never dropped the kind of hints that she knew like she did in the movie #or if she did snow isnt worried about them until he very suddenly is consumed by them #snow is not concerned about whether or not she believed him. of course she did! hes snow!#but then shes gone…. for a while……#and its the sudden immediate drastic unravelling that comes across so clearly in the book #that i knew wouldn’t translate to screen yet still cant help but miss #the hunger games #coriolanus snow #tbosas #lucy gray baird #not a crime or anything just a note that i cannot stop thinking about #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #this is all from memory of reading it quite a while ago. so maybe 3 pages is an exaggeration #but i remember it happening VERY quickly and without much external cause #like we as the reader have no indication as to whether shes nearby or not.#snow has no idea either. he just SUSPECTS. and his suspicion breeds the hatred that has been bubbling inside him all this time #he hates how she undoes him. he hates that he WOULD run away with her if shed let him keep his secrets #and he HATES more than anything that she makes him WANT to tell his secrets #he wants to be vulnerable and reveal the ugly nasty parts about himself and still be loved #but he does not let himself and it is everyone’s downfall #he chooses cruelty bc it is easy and familiar and makes him feel more powerful than the vulnerable give and take that real love requires

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unknownmads · 5 months

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CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT INMATE TOJI AND CUTE LITTLE Y/N WHOS SO NAIVE TO BIG BAD TOJI

CW: Slight smut (mentions of his pp🤭)

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thinking about Prison toji who you met when your college has you do a little project in your criminal psychology class. The project was make a penpal get to know them ask why they are in prision, what their lives before was like, do they regret what they did etc. basic questions of course all you had to do was get the most information out of the penpal about their personal lives as you could.

Prison Toji who only signed up for the program because it was part of his latest court order saying he ‘needed more understanding’ so a penpal would give him a friend while they stay safe😭 he ofc hated the idea and thought it was the dumbest shit ever. until he got his first letter, from you (duh).

Prison toji who got mail for the first time and it was a little white envelope with a cute little sticker sealing it. He deadpanned *is my penpal an idiot these letters are for a prison not a daycare* he silently judges examining every detail as he opened the letter. i read the letter taking in every little personal detail you shared with him, your cute little name, how you loved your cat, how you’re new to the city only just moving for school, of course the boring questions for him as well. But at the very end of the letter he noticed an extra little note.

Ps. i left a few photos of myself along with some of my cat! i think it’s only fair since i got to see your photo on the website

Prison toji who grabs the envelope he previously had thrown to the side and pulls out 3 polaroids. One of you and probably your cat you’re dragging it into the photo with a big grin on your face. the second is a photo of your face a soft smile on your lips meant for whoever took the photo but Toji couldn’t help but wonder if that little smile was for him. Until he pulls out the third photo it’s a full view of you, you’re out in the city dressed all out, and Toji couldn’t help but know you chose that photo just for him.

Prison Toji who can’t wait to finally get some alone time so he can truly appreciate your pretty photos. And immediately goes to write you back answering all your cute little questions. Telling you where he lived before, how he ended up there, telling you what he did for work before (Surprise he sold drugs😍), telling you what he does to occupy his time here (he works out he just wanted an excuse to tell you how strong he is), and he asks you some questions.

Prison Toji who has been relentlessly flirting with since you started writing to him, asking if you had a boyfriend, how your school was going, why you moved to the city, how a cute lil thing like you is still single. You had been writing each other for a few weeks now which is a lot less than you think when you know how long mail takes. But your letters to each other are long. answering every little thing each other asks, learning about one another more and more. You had really connected so you finally ask him the big question he read the words as clear as day.

~Do you think i could come pay you a visit? ~

Prison Toji who had to immediately write back answering the most important question first.

~ And doll, you can come visit me anytime id love to finally meet you and see your pretty face in person~

he wanted to be nonchalant.

Prison Toji who was sitting in bed looking at your photos when he was called

“Zenin, you’ve got a visitor. away from the door.”

Prison Toji silently followed standing on the other side of the cell while the guard came in to handcuff him and bring him to the visiting area. Once he was in the room his cuffs connecting him to the table he waited. until he heard the door open again. He felt his cock twitch in his pants as he saw the guard guide you in. You were wide eyed taking in the new environment until they landed on him.

Prison Toji was large, you knew he was tall and muscular thanks to his letters and photo but nothing could have prepared you for the real deal. Eyes widening even more when you fully take him in. seated At the grey metal table his hands on the table as the guard had told him to. his hair poking at his eyes which were staring drinking you in. his lip in a smirk helping you notice the scar on it which you couldn’t really see from the grainy prison photos. His shirt stretched against his muscles showing off a few tattoos hidden along his skin. the view making you squeeze your thighs together to release some of the pressure building.

Prison Toji who took in as much of you as he could as he watched you shuffle into your seat across from him, enjoying how you squirmed slightly within his gaze, his smirk growing into an almost full smile.

“hey doll it’s good to finally meet you.”

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sku11s1asher · 3 months

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hi! it's my first time requesting for your blog and I saw you take requests for neuvillette, there's not much content of him x male reader that isn't smut 🥲

since i can't wait for natlan, how abt neuvi x fire dragon male reader? i imagine him being this very evidently strong warrior, the most powerful of his nation but when he's with neuvi he gets so flustered, he's so enamoured he doesn't know how to deal with it, like a princess flame from adventure time kind of situation. they're both very much in love but show it in their own ways, both reserved and serious looking but very romantic once they're alone.

neuvillette x m! reader (part 2)

notes: i hope I didn’t take too long to finish this. i didn’t know if you wanted them to be in an established relationship, so i just made it where they were in one(i can always make a part 2 that’s ab before their relationship) lmk if i interpreted your request wrong and i’ll fix it.

update: part 2 is made, click the part 2 with the underline to get taken to it.

y/n l/n was a very well-known name, he was known as one of the best warriors in Natlan. y/n was also known for being very serious and reserved, some rumored that he only knew two things: war and bluntness. However, most didn’t know that it could all disappear in an instant if you put him next to Neuvillette.

Speaking of Neuvillette, y/n is currently freaking out since he found out he has to go to Fontaine and meet with some people. If it wasn’t obvious, one of those people is neuvillette, who he may or may not be dating. Why would y/n be freaking out if he was already in a relationship with Neuvillette? Because y/n doesn’t understand how to show his love for Neuvillette. How do you explain to someone that you love them so much you would blow up the world for them?

Now thinking about it, y/n hasn’t seen Neuvillette for a while. They send letters at least once a week, but it’s hard with their busy schedules along with living so far apart. “How does that sound to you, y/n?” Someone spoke, breaking him out of spacing out, “Ah, yes, I shall be on my way to Fontaine in the next day.”

That day surprisingly went by fast, which made a rare feeling arise in y/n, anxiety. Now, anxiety was common for most people, but y/n rarely if ever felt it. He was a dragon and one of the strongest warriors in his nation, why would he need to be anxious about something? Was it because he was about to see his boyfriend (mate?), who he was dangerously in love with and would quite literally get on his knees and bark for him if he asked? No, of course not!

Sometimes, y/n forgot how long of a journey it was to Fontaine, especially when carrying things with him. Maybe this time, he could just leave the stuff at Neuvillette's place, just the thought of that made him feel all giddy. Soon enough, y/n saw the elegant nation of hydro.

y/n was greeted by a couple of the civilians as he walked through the city. Most kept their distance from him, which wasn’t surprising, he wasn’t from Fontaine (obviously), plus he’s a huge man who looked like he would snap anyone’s neck if they looked at him funny. y/n didn’t want to attract any more attention that wasn’t necessary so he hurried to Palais Mermonia.

Once y/n arrived, he made his way to Neuvillette's office, ignoring the looks he was getting. y/n felt like his heart was going to burst out of his chest the closer he got to Neuvillette's office. y/n was a bit embarrassed that he was feeling like a schoolgirl about to confess to her crush. People around him could probably see him blushing (all they see is y/n with an intimidating face approaching Neuvillette's office).

knock knock. y/n waited patiently for Neuvillette to allow him to come into his office. y/n wondered if anyone told Neuvillette that he was coming today, but before he could overthink anymore a voice interrupted his thoughts. “Come in.” Hearing Neuvillette's voice made his heartbeat pick up even faster like he was going to puke (in a good way).

y/n opened the door, “Sorry for the sudden appearance.” y/n said as he stepped inside Neuvillette's office. Before he could say anything else, y/n saw how good Neuvillette looked right now. All y/n could do was stare, “It’s fine, I was wondering when the next time you’d show up would be. Take a seat, let’s discuss some things.” As Neuvillette talked, y/n said nothing, he didn’t trust himself to not become a flustered mess. “y/n, are you listening?”

y/n expressed his love in a different but similar way than Neuvillette did. Neuvillette called y/n nicknames (when it was appropriate; not at work settings), holding his hand, smiling at him, subtle things. While y/n did things like doing whatever Neuvillette asked, helping him out with chores, and spending time with him. Speaking of spending time with Neuvillette, both males were currently at Neuvillette's desk.

y/n was sitting next to Neuvillette, trying his hardest to not think about how perfect Neuvillette was. “Would you like to go to a restaurant nearby later?” Neuvillette asked when he noticed it was starting to get late. y/n felt his body heat up, “I suppose,-only if you want to though.” y/n stuttered out, his hands going to his lap when he felt them start to get hot.

“You’re so easy to fluster, y/n. I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to,” Neuvillette chuckled while looking back at his paperwork. “I’m about to be done with this. Why don’t you tell me about what’s been going on in Natlan? I heard something is brewing up.” Neuvillette asked with a slight hum. “Why are you always thinking of work? Do you not like me enough to ask about something else? Am I not interesting enough?” y/n asked with furrowed eyebrows and a pout on his face. y/n wasn’t necessarily upset or anything but it did frustrate him a bit that one of the first things his boyfriend asked was about work.

Neuvillette looked at y/n, a blank look on his face. Before y/n could question the look, Neuvillette's hand came up and cupped his face, “You’re so cute. I was just wanting to make small talk for now. You’re the most interesting man I’ve met, y/n, there’s no need to get worried.” Neuvillette said honestly, looking at y/n with a soft smile and giving him a peck on his lips.

y/n felt his whole body heat up as he started to blush, “You can’t just-“ y/n tried to say but the realization of Neuvillette kissing him made y/n cover his face. Neuvillette apologized, hiding an amused tone, “My apologies, I didn’t mean to fluster you,” after a moment, Neuvillette spoke up again, “You’re going to burn my chair if you don’t calm down, love,” Neuvillette stated while cleaning up his desk before they went on the date.

The entire date was the both of them being flirty to each other (which definitely didn’t look like an old married couple flirting with each other). “When things clear up, you should come to Natlan. There’s this restaurant I think you’ll like.” y/n suggested as he continued to eat his food. Every now and then, y/n would look up to stare at Neuvillette, feeling like a love-struck teenager.

As they finished eating and walked out of the restaurant (yes the meal got paid for), Neuvillette held y/n hand, walking towards his house. “How long are you staying for?” Neuvillette asked in a calm tone, taking glances at his boyfriend. “I have to leave Monday, around 8 am.” y/n answered, looking around the city. “Fontaine is beautiful.” y/n muttered. Even if it wasn’t his first time in the nation, it always made him amazed every time he came.

The couple mostly kept silent as they walked, feeling comfort in each other presence. “I love you,” y/n said suddenly in a soft tone which made Neuvillette look towards him, “I love you too.” y/n looked at Neuvillette, stopping both of them in their tracks. “Neuvillette, I'm being serious, I would catch myself on fire and die if you asked.” “My love, you do realize fire does not affect you, right?”

Neuvillette loved his warrior, y/n was strong and would protect Neuvillette from anyone who looked at them wrong. Even if he didn't say it out loud, it always made Neuvillette proud that he was the only one to make y/n act like a different person than he normally was. It was also very amusing to him.

#genshin impact x male reader #neuvillette x male reader #gay #male reader #request #mlm #oneshot #genshin impact x reader #neuvillette x reader #reader is in love #fluff #shameless love #midshot #x male reader #cute and kawaii desu #genshin x male reader #genshin x reader #neuvillette

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goldensunset · 5 months

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people who go through the main tags of big and tumultuous fandoms looking for new fresh good posts to reblog are essential to any circle. they’re like true hunter gatherers leaving the safety of settlement and braving the unknown wilderness to find food for the flock. they risk their lives every day and will come back with a few scratches at best and severe psychological damage at worst

#peach rambles #hall of fame i guess #i love hearing everyone share their stories in the comments. me personally? this is about kingdom hearts #usually the main culprit is disdain and dusty old misogynistic takes for kairi (the main girl)#there's x reader occasionally #cursed content with random disney characters #or people who complain about how much the series has expanded #that don't understand that over half the story is contained in the so-called 'side games'#or just generally dusty takes that have been disproven already

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cashmoneyyysstuff · 5 months

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you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.

sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.

“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.

a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.

you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.

katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.

then your name was brought up.

at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.

he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.

you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.

you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.

you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.

“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.

“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.

you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.

“ow !”

“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.

“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.

when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.

you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”

he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.

“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”

you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.

#just a silly little thing i wrote in record time in the bus #i love him sm yall dont get him like i do #just silly boyfriend katsuki tingz #him n my oc r childhood friends in my canon so thats why i made this #i love my boyfriend #I didn’t know how to end this one either #bakugou katuski x reader #katsuki bakugo fluff #bakugo fluff #bakugou imagine #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugou drabble #bakugou fluff #bakugo x reader #bakugo x you #bakugo x y/n #bakugo x female reader #bakugo x oc

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loveindefinitely · 3 months

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task force 141 with a controversially young civilian girlfriend.

-> mentions of large age-gaps, referenced sexual content, alcohol use. afab!fem!reader. minor dubcon (everyone's drunk.)

thinking that you're studying in uni. working on the side to try and afford rent and, if you're lucky, some noodles every other night. you don't really get seen compared to your friends, who go out clubbing and spend their spare time on dating apps.

one time, your friend drags you to a bar. not usually your scene, considering its clientele is more for tradies, and military-type men. not like the stuck-up blue collar boys at your uni.

cue you getting drunk off your ass, barely even standing, when you bump into one johhny mactavish.

he holds your elbows, your chest crashing into his. gentle with it, too -- kind and sweet and grounding.

"y'alright, lass?" he asks, a small smirk on his face, eyes darting across your frame greedily. he, in all fairness, looks nearly as drunk as you. he stumbles a little with your weight.

you giggle, tilting your head to look at him. say something stupid like, "you don't look like a student."

his brows raise, his dimples deepen. "aye, very smart, hen."

you preen with the compliment, a cheesy grin stuck to your face. you make no move to stand up and leave. you think your friend just left with a guy anyways.

johnny moves you, muscled arm around your waist as he takes you to a booth.

three other men sit in it, only one looking somewhere in a ten-year age bracket to you. they're all impossibly large, filling out the space with ease. your stomach swoops, but you easily blame the alcohol.

manoeuvring you so you sit in his lap, johnny's hand is a comforting weight on your waist. he huffs a laugh.

"didn't realise we were goin' for jailbait, soap," the youngest one chimes, dark features shining in the pub's dim light. his eyes trail your frame silkily.

you can't stop the roll of your eyes -- your inhibitions have made you senseless. "'m not, 'm completely," you drag out the syllables, "legal."

a hand on your thigh makes you jolt, and when you look over, a blonde man with a black medical mask raises an unimpressed brow. "got a problem, kid?"

you shoot him a weak glare. "not a kid. weirdo."

the arm around your waist tightens, as does the weirdo's hand encompassing your thigh.

"not scared of anythin', are you darl'?" the final man in the booth asks, hands folded together where they rest at the table. he looks at least double your age, and that simple fact along with his drawling words has your core tightening.

"what's there to be scared of?" you ask, stupidly. your head tilts to the side, unknowingly moving to rest on johnny's shoulder. he doesn't comment.

"miss bein' young and drunk," gaz sighs, hand softly gripping the gin sat on the table in front of him.

"you look young," your brows furrow, not understanding. how old could he really be, to act so nostalgic of your current predicament? "how old are you guys?"

it's an embarrassing question -- makes you feel like a child all over again. but your interest is quickly peaking, and your need for answers overpowers your need for decorum.

johnny's the one to answer, his lips brushing your ear as he whispers.

"gaz, the pretty one over there, he's twenty-eight," he murmurs, heat stirring low in your gut as you nod mindlessly, meeting gaz's eyes.

johnny stokes his thumb over the skin of your hip, and you curl into him further -- stranger be damned.

"i'm thirty," he hums, and god, he sounds so fucking sensual you're about to melt into his arms. if you aren't already.

"the guy in the mask?" said man's hand tightens impossibly against your skin, fingers just shy of grazing your aching pussy, "he's thirty-seven. got a lot of experience, aye?"

you shudder.

"what about you?" you end up voicing, shyly meeting the last man's gaze. he takes a slow sip of his whiskey.

he leans back into the cushion, eyeing you carefully.

"forty-three."

your thighs squeeze together, and fuck, if that's not a turn-on. no matter how unsafe you should feel, surrounded by four military-grade, older men, it only manages to have you wet beyond belief.

all you can manage is one question.

"take me home?"

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