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inmyminditsreal · 9 months

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Solving crimes and crushes

Fem!reader x spencer reid

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Summary: You're filling in for an agent at the BAU, but are surprised to find you like one of the team members a little too much.

It was early morning when you got a call from your old friend Aaron. You hadn't spoken to him in a while, so you almost instantly pick up.

"Hey Aaron is everything alright? you don't normally call out of nowhere.” you say, a little more excited than you should've.

"Yeah Y/n everything is fine except one of our teammates got injured in the field and is currently in the Hospital. I was wondering if you could fill in for her? That is, if you’re not too busy.” He says in a timid voice.

“I would love to fill in, how is your teammate? Is she alright?” you respond.

“She’s in stable condition as of now. Her name is Agent Jareau. You were also wondering if you could come in today. You already knew where the office is.” he replies.

“Of course, I'm on my way.”you say before hanging up and almost running to grab your keys.

In the car you're starting to get nervous. Are they gonna like you? Well, they don’t even know you, and you're filling in for their hurt friend. You wouldn't exactly be chipper to meet you if you were them.

Arriving at the office, you're met with an elevator with a lot of floors.

“Shit”, you mumble under your breath. You pull out my phone and send a quick text to Aaron saying,

“Which floor is it again? So confused.”

he responds saying, “6th.”

You press the button and hope that you make a good impression.

You walk in and meet a very nice woman with colorful clothes you learn whose name is Penelope Garcia. She walks you to Aarons office but she calls him Hotch. You guess now you would have to as well.

“Y/n!” Aaron said brightly “It's great to see you, I see you’ve already met Penelope” he added gesturing to Penelope who was peeking through the doorway.

“It's great to see you too Hotch, thank you for this opportunity!” you say with as much pep as you can muster.

“Let me call a briefing,” he said with a stern tone.

“Sure, just let me put my things away.” you say having no idea where to put them.

“I'll show you where you can” Penelope squeaks from the doorway.

“That would be great thanks!”

After putting my things down and chatting with Penelope, she leads me to the briefing room. You walk in and are instantly met with eyes all over you.

Hotch begins, “Team, this is Y/n L/n and she is filling in for JJ.”

“Hi everyone” you say with a meek voice.

“These are agents Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, and Dr. Spencer reid.” Hotch continues as you shake everyone's hands, everyone except for the Doctor. Everybody sort of stares at you and snickers as you look like an idiot holding your hand out in front of him.

“He doesn't shake hands,” Hotch says.

“Oh I'm sorry,” you say quickly.

“No worries,” Spencer says.

You take my seat wondering about the Doctor but, you don’t have much time to think as the briefing starts. Penelope starts with the briefing and you're listening intently.

After Penelope is finished, Emily says, “I get he's lighting them on fire but, how are the flames green in the picture, is it a glitch”?

you hear Spencer start to explain but you quickly say back,

“You can make green fire by mixing together borax or boric acid with methanol to make green flames, and its copper compounds that make flames green, sodium compounds that make them yellow, and calcium compounds that make them orange. Or this guy could have sprinkled some chemicals onto the fire to make it green.”

Everybody looks at you like you're insane. You fucked up didnt you? Spencer especially looks at me intensely.

“What?” you say confused.

“Thanks,” Prentiss says, sounding surprised.

After the briefing is done and my embarrassing moment is hopefully a far away memory, you go to collect you're things when Hotch says “Wheels up in 30.”

You Walk over to my desk you were recently given to pick up your things, when somebody approaches.

“How’d you know all that stuff?” Spencer asks, taking you by surprise.

“Oh uh about the fire? I read about it a while ago.”

He smiles subtly and responds with a soft, “Me too.”

After you take your seat on the plane, you feel like you screwed up your first day, that you haven’t even finished.

Someone sits down next to you to your shock and a little discomfort. It’s Spencer, which makes me extra shocked.

“Do you mind if I sit here?” He asks softly while avoiding eye contact.

You can’t help but hear Morgan and Prentiss stifle their giggles.

“Yeah of course.” you reply sweetly.

There's a few minutes of horrible silence before it's broken by Morgan saying,

“So what do we know about our unsub?”

“What we do know is he killed 3 people by burning them to death.” Prentiss says.

“We also know he killed only men, in their twenties, and they all went to the same University, North Carolina state ” you add reluctantly.

“And that’s where we’re going.” Hotch adds while coming to take a seat closer to everyone.

“This guy didn’t want to be seen, he only killed at night and was probably covered in a hoodie or dark clothing. He waited until these kids were out drinking and followed them out. When he cornered them, he would pour a methanol and boric acid mixture on them and set them on fire with matches.” Spencer states.

The rest of the plane ride went smoothly, other than the little looks you and Spencer kept sharing. Why did he keep glancing at you? And why did you keep glancing at him?

We arrive at the college and split up into groups. Of course you and Spencer are in a group together. We begin interviewing the students, everyone seemed shaken up. Poor kids. You finish at the college and follow some leads. All of them lead to dead ends except for one. A girl you had met in the science room, as you talked to her, you couldn't help but notice her journal, which was covered in drawings of flames, but they were all different colors. She even wrote out the instructions to make each flame.

You glance up at Spencer, who returns your look of worry.

“What are those drawings about?” you ask her politely.

“Oh. These are just for a science project.” She says a little impudently while closing her book and placing it into her bag.

“Thanks for the information.” Spencer says before walking off. You follow closely behind.

“Hi, is there anything else you need?” The teacher asks.

“Yea. Have you been working on anything to do with flames, or different compounds for different colored flames?” Spencer says quietly.

“Flames. flames… Nope, Sorry nothing to do with flames.” She replies.

You walk off feeling more and more suspicious of the girl with the book. After heading back to the station you look further into this girl's life. Her name is Mikalya Sterman, and from what you can tell she’s your criminal.

Suddenly Hotch rushes in while saying, “There’s been another victim, same college, same gender, and age. We have to go now.”

Rushing to the car, you somehow are sitting with Spencer. You are solving a crime yet you still can’t get the adorable Doctor out of your head.

“How are you feeling about this case?” you ask desperately to break the silence.

“I think it's the girl we met, I mean, the drawings, the behavior, everything. She has to be our criminal.” He utters.

“Yea, I mean why else would she lie about those drawings. Also, I like your tie.” you say and immediately want to jump out of the car.

The car stops and Hotch and Prentiss get out of the driver's seat and you quickly follow. You try to run away from Spencer by speed walking to the scene and hiding your face. It doesn’t work.

“Thanks, I typically wear ties that match the rest of what I’m wearing like- this. So uh thanks.” He says holding out his sweater.

“Cute.” you add with a smile.

“Lovebirds, time to solve a crime!” Morgan states from the scene while Prentiss is laughing her ass

off.

Hotch rolls his eyes. Spencer and you quickly walk to the scene.

While examining the body you find a pendant hanging across the victim's neck.

“This belonged to Mikalya. I remember seeing her wear it while we were talking.” you tell everyone.

“Yea she was definitely wearing it.” Spencer adds on.

“Well what does this mean?” Prentiss asks.

“It means we need to find our killer.” Hotch states.

He sends you out in groups except, this time you're with Prentiss, not Spencer.

“Soooo- Spencer.” She says coyly.

“Spencer’s sweet.” you mutter back.

“Mhmmm” she insists “and what else?”

“Okay okay, he’s super cute and sweet and smart and nice, and sweet, an-.” you sputter before she cuts you off with, “Ok ok ok ok! I get it, he’s amazing. Sooo- what are we gonna do about this?”

“Nothing! Jesus, actually- nevermind! I don’t know!” you spit.

“We are looking for a murderer and you’re thinking about my kind-of-crush!” you whisper-yell at her.

“Oh please, they already caught the killer.” She says pointing to where they had, in fact, already arrested the killer.

“B-but! How? I was- WE were right here.” you say.

“Yes but your kind-of-crush was so distracting, you couldn’t even solve a crime!” she laughs.

“Oh my god. What have I become? Emily, help me.” you say sarcastically.

“I’m gonna ask everybody to go for drinks- wait- how about, you ask everybody to go for drinks, I’ll tell everybody else but Spencer to decline! I’m a genius.”

She says slyly before you add “No- yes- wait-okay, fine I’m on board.”

“YES!” she shouts a little too loud for comfort as we both walk back to the cars.

Driving back you weren't in the same car as Spencer despite Emily’s suspicious efforts to change that.

We get back on the plane and Spencer sits down next to you again.

“It’s still okay if I sit with you right?” He mutters.

“Of course Spencer, you don’t need to ask.” you reply with a reassuring tone.

He smiles shyly at your comment and you swear you see him blush.

Back at the BAU everybody gathers and you ask, “Hey does anybody want to go get some food or drinks?”

Emily winks at you and she's the first to say, “Sorry, I'm so tired. Maybe another time?”

Everyone else goes along with their excuses until Spencers the last one to speak.

“Sure! I'm starving.” He says while putting on his jacket and walking toward you.

“Great.” you say smiling. We both walk out, and you swear you can hear Emily and Derek chortling from the elevator.

P.s please give me tips!

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ayostupidwassup · 1 year

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BRO I'VE BEEN READING DAUGHTER!READERS X AVATAR: WAY OF WATER AND I LOVE BADASS READER, READ ONE WHERE READER TOOK HER FATHER (jake sully) PLACE AS OLO'EYKTAN AND WAS BADASSSSS. THE FACT SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WANTED AND GOT IT?? SHES YOUNG BUT STILL TOOK THE TITLE AHHH I LOVE IT SM. PLEASE GIVE ME MORE OLO'EYKTAN READERRRR

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starlight629 · 2 years

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What are these feelings? (Luffy x Reader) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/318446346-what-are-these-feelings-luffy-x-reader?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Stars_world629&wp_originator=%2FReOSSBQuEpOoytxbwxUVUAzx3cizrOwd9kaHabgw5ORhQO2IWQ63SEofe%2FrTWubTkAhxIIkH6Uga2TeYWjYhzkUhZE9IK1fn3FDFMe57yvq25Yp0omG4JLuzEo85UAy

You have known Zoro since you were little and travelled with him to reach your goals but on one of the islands you come across you end up getting in trouble with the marines until one day this strange-looking boy turns up. little did you know it was the start of our adventure?

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from One Piece anime or any pictures.

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lovewillabides · 9 days

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not beating the furry allegations

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svgvru · 6 months

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𝐒 & 𝐌 : sex in the air, i don't care, i love the smell of it!

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐓𝐎, 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔. it was no surprise either, well to those who know you. as the former ruler of teyvat, the king who presided over his sovereigns, it was logical that he would take a knee for you. you were his king, the dragon king. and he learned all sorts of things from you and about you when the two of you had first met during the . . . less kind days of fontaine.

things like: the former hydro sovereign, the prophecy, why he was born in a human form, anything relating to dragons, that you were kind, that you were honest, and that you were cruel. at least in his opinion.

now the kind did outweigh the cruel in most instances, however, the bedroom was a bit of a different story. see, neuvillette is such a loyal servant to you. he had been and always will be. and he's also—pliant. the poor hydro dragon could use some advice from a superior, someone older than him. after all, he is—was an over 500 year old virgin. a person with experience is someone he could benefit positively off of! and you were kind. keyword: "were."

your kisses started off sweet, they were gentle and calming. your hand were careful and soft as they roamed and prepped his body. your words were praises that could raise his ego tenfold. now?

"come now, dear . . . " there resting on your face with cruel smile, masquerading as being sweet. his feet carefully and reluctantly pad towards you. your form was sat on the edge of the bed, legs in a manspread. his eyes catch the glimmer of the blue gem on his cane next to you. he stops in between your legs, chewing on the corner of his lip. "don't hurt yourself," you whisper kissing his lips as your hands torturously slowly take off his clothing.

when you haad given him that glance just hours ago, he knew his "verdict" had been decided. oh how the tables had turned, then again, you were always his king, had they changed specifically with you? "across my legs, dearest."

your voice is soft, yet there's a command in it. therefore—he obeys. just as if he was in court, yet the roles were switched. the culprits had to face their sentence, so did he. his naked body is splayed across your legs. his back in an unintentional arch as his bare ass is on display for you. your hands teasingly trace his spine, except they didn't feel like your hands. it was another thing neuvillette hated during movements like these . . . you wore gloves. he couldn't feel your skin, it made him want to cry!

"what's the safeword?" you ask him, cane now in hand—the cold metal of his sends a shiver down his spine when you trace his skin with it. "h-hydro . . . " neuvillette mumbles. a small smile graces your face.

"good. you get ten strokes . . . that's all. now you will count, every. single. stroke. if you mess up, we'll have to restart, and i'll continue until you get it right. and finally, you are not allowed to cum without permission, is that clear?" your voice is unusually soft, yet if he looked back, he would see the lustful and cruel look in your eyes. "yes. crystal clear." he can practically feel your smile in response to his words. your lips press against his temple gently before his own cane suddenly comes in contact with his skin.

"a-AHN! mhn . . . o-one." luckily, you were using the wooden part of his cane. however, that didn't mean it didn't hurt. the soft paleness of his skin is reddened. a chuckle leaves your lips, "imagine how much more fun this would be if you had a vagina . . . "

his eyes widen at that, never had he thought you'd be into that kind of thing. nor did he think those words would leave your lips. the worst part however, was how it turned him on. his neglected cock twitches against your thigh at the words. "oh? is that appealing to you? having a woman's genitals? hm, i wonder . . . how wet would you be after one stroke? soaked? or perhaps you'd try and hold it in, hm?" your series of questions only makes his face burn more.

a smile graces your face as you can hear the pitter patter of the rain drops on the windowsill. your questions were terrible, but he wanted to know. he wondered what it would be like if you were torturing him with a vagina instead of a penis.

"it's raining already, dear. i've barely even started . . . " you tease and chuckle at him. "a-apologies, my king," he stutters, gripping onto the cloth of your pants. "forgiven."

there's a brief moment of silence after that. he wonders if you're enjoying the sight of him, or if you're teasing him. he turns to look at you, the words on his lips interrupted. "your majes—aAaahHhN!" he moans as the wood strikes his skin again. the skin of his ass a deep red. "t-two! mhn—!" he feels the material of the gloves, grope and massage his fresh stroke, a wince leaving his lips at the touch. "good," you coo. "such a good servant i have . . . "

the strokes continue, the wood striking dangerously close to his full and red balls, the ones you refuse to let him empty. "ah—my kinnnghH!" he'll sob with his lips trembling.

he pleads as if he could get out of this situation. well—he could; however, he doesn't. he refuses to use that fated safeword. no—he loves it. as much as he hates the pain, he loves it. especially because he's being punished by you, his king. he'd gladly let you ruin him in exchange for no one else being able to experience you like this. to which you fullfil his wishes. "ssss—seven!" he yelps.

the cane stops in the air. "seven?" you ask him. that was wrong, you weren't on seven. "y-yes?" neuvillette starts to question his answer, and when in his peripheral vision he sees your eyes give him a sympathetic look—he knew he was wrong.

your hand grips the base of his horns, a whimper leaving his lips as you pull his head up "ngh—ugh!" his lips tremble at the force, especially on his horns. because despite no dragon, including you, saying it . . . your horns were sensitive—specifically the base of them. "six, darling. it was six." you really do feel bad for the citizens of fontaine, plagued with this rough rain, but this was a sight you needed to see.

the hydro sovereign, back arched and tip leaking onto the floor, his eyes nearly rolled back, and fat tears streaming down his now red cheeks. his head hands, a small puddle of drool growing on the floor from him.

such a powerful being, reduced to nothing for his king, he truly is loyal. and yet, he isn't even done!

sobs rack his frame as he desperately keeps track, having to start over once more in the midst of this. his lower eyelids were red and puffy, stained with tears as he finally finished correctly. "TEN! ten, it's ten!" he whines. oh, he looks so beautiful!

you chuckle and finally put the cane down. looking beneath you, a puddle of pre-cum is in your sight; however, he hasn't cum yet! his listening skills were quite admirable, if you had only had his skills millenia ago. "i suppose you finally deserve my touch," you mumble, and the man in your lap visibly perks up at that comment. "p-pleashh! i desir—i want . . . i—!" his effort in forming words were quite adorable to you. "shh, i understand," you interrupt his words.

taking off your gloves, you touch his soft skin for the first time that night. neuvillette whimpers in happiness at the warmth of your hands—the skin to skin contact.

your hands knead his soft and sore skin, cooing to him as you do, whispering words of pride for him. your fingertips, calloused from war and past experiences, trail along his spine, simply touching him. "calm enough?" you chuckle, "i'm sure you dying to cum . . . get on the bed." neuvillette hurries onto the bed, wincing at the lingering pain. but he remains on his stomach, as up for you.

moving the cane from the bed, you crawl onto it, hovering over him. a smile is on your face as you hear the rain die down. it's not as rough as a few minutes ago, just a drizzle . . . although, that would likely change in less than a minute.

neuvillette feels two of your thick fingers touch the rim of his hole. your index slips in easily, your middle stretches him, testing how loose he is. "how long did you play with your ass, hm? that needy for your king? all you had to do was call my name . . . " your voice turns to a low whisper, his cheeks reddened before he watches you grab the bottle of lube.

he hears your pants unzip and fall, your lands lubing your cock for him. carlessly tossing the bottle wherever you lean over him.

"are you ready?" neuvillette feverishly nods, even poking his as out more for you. a smile leaves your lips as you press your tip to the rim, well your first tip. the second one is light pressing agsins his balls, leaking pre cum.

slowly but surely, you pushed your first cock inside of him, the other rubbing against his own cock. "ooooOOh! a-AH!" the dragon below you whines, you're quite surprised he hasn't completely lost control of his human form. it wouldn't be a surprise if he did.

and just as your thoughts ends, his hands claw at the sheets, turning light blue. all the way up to his elbows was there the color of the water before it ended, the color gradient and fading into his normal human skin color. the marks of hydro on his arms appear, his light blue tail flows as he looses control of his form. his back arched beautifully for you. he hears you laugh quietly at him, whining quietly at your hand stroking him. "are you ready?" your soft voice rings in his ears. "yes . . . "

he whimpers when he feels you lean down and kiss the nape of his neck. he feels your hips retract, his walls gripping your cock. "are you trying to break my dick? calm yourself," you chuckle and slam your cock back into him.

"a-apologies!" he chokes out, eyes crossed. "oh—you're so b-big!" your cock feels like a heaven he shouldn't be permitted to. it felt so good. every inch of his body has memorized you, just as you have him. your cock rubbing against his prostate felt like a gift from the gods. then again, you—you are his god. it didn't help that your second cock was frotting tips with his. your precum mix and fall with your thrusts, his legs trembling as it becomes harder to resist cumming. "you've taken it before, your alright," you coo.

full, was a word to describe this moment. although, the word 'pain' could be included. your hips roughly slap against his already sore skin, his ass jiggling with each thrust, his pale lips trembling. pain, is the word he could use to describe his need. the need to cum that he hasn't been granted. the both of you are sure his balls are red, his tip matching angrily as he desprately needs to cum. neuvillette sniffs, small tears spilling from his eyes. this always happens. the most he's every shown is emotion, is during sex.

but he couldn't curse it, he couldn't beg for it to stop . . . if it was his king granting him a way to express himself he'd gladly welcome it. "cum . . . may i? ple-please?!"

a sob is accompanied with his words. although, it is warranted. how could he not cry when you've purposefully angled yourself so your cock rams into his prostate. the downpour of rain continues, and neuvillette was going to loose his mind. "please! your maj—ngh! a-AH! my king! i—" he was prepared to plead and cry, anything to receive your cum and his own release.

"go on." his glossy eyes widen, he hadn't actually expected you to say yes. you had been cruel to him lately. what had changed? "put on your listening ears, dearest . . . "

"cum."

a loud whine and a cry of your title leaves his lips. his body shivers, his claws tearing at the light blue sheets, and his hole milking your cock. you grunt, roughly slamming your hips into him once more, eyes rolling back as you cum. when you frott tips neuvillette cums as well, a load of yours dumped inside of him and a load onto him.

"hah . . . thank you," neuvillette mumbles, blinking his low-lidded eyes. "thankyouthankyouthankyou!"

it was adorable . . . how he'd always thank you for allowing him to cum. "always so polite, hm?" you grin and kiss his temple, gently wiping his tears. "you're welcome, my love." a smalle smile grows on his face at the nickname.

the soft sounds of rain die down, a few sniffs still left in the hydro dragon below you. he's such a good servant to you, perhaps even the most loyal! well, morax might have him beat . . . but as a warm hole for you who's always ready, neuvillette takes the cake. "let's clean you up, hm? i won't make you cry anymore—tonight." neuvillette whines at your last words, but he's proud of himself for taking his punishment.

wait—what was he being punished for?

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cat3ch1sm · 2 years

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🪐~ hello all! today i am thirsting for maki zenin. so here’s an nsfw piece for her… also this is before she gets burned so consider her appearance here as how she appeared in the anime ☺️ it’s just im not great at describing scars and burns and stuff, especially in nsfw stuff, and i wouldn’t want to mess anything up. i am also sorry if this is OOC lol

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ oral sex, f!reader, nsfw ahead!

“Maki, just lay back.”

It was 11:00 PM. You and your girlfriend, Maki Zenin, were “preparing for bed-“ or that was basically the code name for “preparing to fuck.” Usually it was Maki who did a lot of the work, insisting every time on doing so, and only letting you go as far as kissing her breasts. Tonight, however, you wanted to flip the switch- you wanted Maki to be on the receiving end while you made her feel good.

Maki finally relented, letting out a heavy sigh and propping herself up by her elbows, you at her feet. “Fine. But I’d rather not do this again. It’s weird.”

You rolled your eyes to the ceiling before settling yourself in between Maki’s thighs, holding one leg with your hand while slipping off her panties with the other. Her legs weren’t flat on the bed and were spread as well, so you lifted Maki’s feet one by one to take off her underwear. “It’s not weird. I’m your girlfriend, so just relax. If you really don’t want to do it, we won’t. But in the meantime, just tell me what feels good.”

Maki lifted her chin up, directing her gaze towards the ceiling. “Yeah, okay. Sorry.” You could see she was trying to hide the very faint blush across her cheeks, and you smiled to yourself a little.

With Maki’s underwear out of the way, you leaned in with your nose barely brushing her skin, breathing in her scent. Her body seemed to shudder ever so slightly when you made contact with her, and you wondered if she was on edge, but you opted not to bring it up.

You began to kiss her inner thighs. Her skin was soft, and being so close to Maki’s heat gave you a hell of a rush. Experimentally, you gave the area just before her moistening sex a flick of your tongue, and Maki let out a quiet, shaky breath.

You looked up suddenly, arching a brow at your girlfriend. “Maki, remember I want you to let me know what feels good. That might mean you’ll have to stop staring at the ceiling.”

Maki cleared her throat and finally looked at you. She looked like she was about to protest, but she bit it back and instead nodded stiffly. “If you say so.”

You simply dipped your head back down, gradually working your way up until you were inhaling Maki’s smell. Gripping one of her thighs to spread them, you took your middle fingertip, pressed down on her clit, and began to rub it in slow circles.

Instantly, you earned a breathy moan. “Ooh- oh, fuck, right there,” Maki gasped, dropping her head and biting her lower lip roughly.

“That feels good?” you queried expectantly, tracing her increasingly swollen clit faster. Maki’s hips just barely bucked above the mattress, trying to gain more friction.

“Yes, fuck, baby, keep going.” Maki’s fingers began to dig into the mattress as her gasps became more frequent. You obliged, rubbing her clit even faster, which got you a few more breathy praises from Maki as she arched into your touch.

When Maki started to tremble, you decided to move elsewhere, removing your finger and instead using both hands to grip her thighs and hold them apart. Blinking innocently up at Maki, you stuck your tongue out and flicked it in the air before moving in to land it onto Maki’s dripping slit. You began to wriggle your tongue back and forth along her pussy, taking her fluids into your mouth without hesitation. Her folds tasted better than you could have thought, and you felt as if you could stay bent in between her thighs for the rest of the night, kissing her heat and licking at her entrance.

“Ooh, yes, baby- just like that! Just like that. Oh, fuck- oh, fuck- keep going, just like that.” Maki’s face was undoubtedly flushed now, her hands buried in your hair and keeping you by her pussy. “Shit, you make me feel so good.”

You didn’t respond, closing your lips around her clit and sucking slowly while teasing a single finger into her hole. Her gasps only ceased to allow a drawn-out moan to escape Maki’s lips when your finger went in, and her hips began to bounce, half quivering from pleasure and half wanting to feel your fingers inside of her.

Maki threw her head back, brushing your hair back for you as you ate her out. “God, don’t stop. Shit, baby, don’t stop. Ooh- oh- yes, fuck, fuck, ah- hah- right there! Just like that, fuck, you make me- me feel fucking amazing.”

Each one of Maki’s moans made your stomach flip, and wanting to give Maki what she wanted, you edged another finger inside of her and began to flick your tongue as rapidly as you could over her clit. Maki started to legitimately whine, sounding more desperate than you’d ever heard her.

“Baby, make me come… please make me come, fuck, ooh, baby, please- you’re doing so well, my love, please make me finish.” Her voice was strained and hardly audible because of how airy it was, muffled in between soft groans and the deliciously wet sounds of her own sex.

Obliging, you kept it up, and Maki’s groans devolved into whimpers as her hips bucked up into you over and over. You relished so much in her taste that you almost didn’t want her to come— but you wanted more to let Maki climax as she had begged for you to.

“Oh, baby, I’m- I’m coming! Ooh, fuck, Y/N, you did so fucking well- oh, shit, baby, stop- stop, I’m coming, f- fuck!”

Liquid gushed from Maki’s entrance all over your fingers, and you withdrew them to allow her to ride out her orgasm. You licked up her juices with your tongue, making Maki whine, and after teasingly rubbing her clit a few more times with your cum-soaked fingers, she squirted directly into your mouth, which you swallowed without complaint. You withdrew your body from Maki, sitting up again while she tried to catch her breath.

After you’d waited a while, Maki had finally pulled herself together, sitting straight up on the bed with her legs crossed despite the sticky liquid still rolling down her thighs and dripping onto the bed. Allowing yourself a small smirk, you questioned, “So you still don’t want to do that again?”

“Get me a goddamn towel.” Maki shut her eyes and pointed in the direction of the bathroom, one hand over her face. Still, it wasn’t hard for you to make out the smile beneath her fingers.

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xgodxaspectx · 6 months

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✥ Specially For You ✥ [Male Reader x Shoto Todoroki]

Warning: Kissing, Fluff

Females DNI

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As a kid, Shoto was most of the time abused by his cruel father, a secret their family only knew. In fact, it was at a point that one day his mother poured boiling hot water on the little boy face earning a very bad red burn on his left side of his face by his mother by the anger raging within herself towards her husband. This make the boy to Hate his father with all his life.

He always had a cold expression after that day on. Wanting nothing but pure revenge on his father for the things he had done. But....on his quest of becoming a hero, he didn't quite understand How and When he fell in love with a certain boy. It was a total mystery.

Present day

"Surprise!?" Everyone exclaimed at Mina and the other girls words. "Why do I have a bad feeling about this?" Iida asked, some of the classmates agreeing. "NoNoNo, I swear it's nothing bad!" Toru responded, "It'll be fun!". The whole class accepted to join for this 'surprise'.

"Ok then, meet us at the entrance after school. And Iida, don't worry, I asked sensei for permission" Mina grinned as the blue haired male felt the urge of asking 'for what?' But denied himself. "If it's not anything sus, I'm excited!" Y/n exclaimed while he smiled making the girls heart flattered. "Wait, SUS? When I ever do something sus..?" The whole class slapped their forehead.

Y/n sat on his seat as he blankly stared at the board in front of him. He was not playing any attention to the teacher' words. 'I wonder what the surprise might be..' he thought, leaning back on his seat as he wondered.

After few minutes the bell rang signaling the end of today's class. Everyone hurried themselves out of the classroom, making their way to their dorm as soon as possible. They were all excited and somehow, Shoto was excited too deep down, but denied himself.

Time-skip

"Woah!" Everyone bursted in amusement. They all stood in front of a beautiful, luxurious hotel with beach-side view beside it. "How did you girls pull this out!?" Denki exclaimed as Momo cleared her throat catching everyone's attention holding a card in her hand. "Oh right" he nervously laughed.

Anyways, everyone walked towards their hotel room that was provided. "Meet us the swimming pool after you all freshen up!" Urarake waved as the girl squad left. The rest of us just walked to our hotel room. 'Im guessing a pool party...huh'

Y/n's pov

I popped onto the soft bed of my hotel room as I spread my arms onto the bed as I let of sign a relief 'Damn this bed is SO soft' I snuggled . I rested on the bed for a while before getting my lazy ass out of it giving a one last stretch. I walked towards my baggage and dig for the swimsuit in it 'Luckily I brought it in case' I smiled. After finding it, I went to the bathroom near me along with some extra clothes. I quickly changed myself into the swimsuit and wore a casual shirt and pant over it. I rinsed my face with water and headed out of the bathroom. 'Better get going'

2nd person pov

As you reached the swimming pool situated beside the hotel, you saw all you friends scattered all around there. But one certain boy caught your attention, the duo haired male, Shoto. He was your kinda close friend ever since you guys met. You knew more of his history than anyone in the class including Izuku, but never showed it. He was sitting on a deck chair while looking at his surroundings. You took the initiative to approach him. You footsteps caused him to look towards you and give a small noticeable smile.You waved at him, smiling at him innocently. You take a seat on the deckchair beside his.

"Enjoying?" You asked as he lightly nodded his head, "Yeah, I guess.." You gave a giggle to the male at his reply. "Nice swimsuit though" you flirted. His upper half was naked which was half coved by a open button beach suit . A faint blush creeping onto his face. "Thanks.."

"Hey guys!! We are going in, Care to join?!" The girls exclaimed, "Don't mind if we do!" Karishima bursted jumping into the water, Bakugo followed after few seconds of the others jumping in, "Wait for me!" Deku exclaimed as he did the same. You stood up from the chair and stripped yourself down to your swimsuit only. You tossed your clothes to the chair you were sitting on and extended your hand to Shoto, "Care to join?" You queried as another blush was formed on his face as he met your beautiful (body type) body. [You also only wore a swim shorts] He removed his upper garment and took your hand. You two ran to towards the pool and dived into it leaving a big splash. Everyone chuckled and began playing games.

You all had a lot of fun that day. After the pool party, you all went to the mall nearby and shopped for almost the whole day. The girls took a lot of time picking their clothes but you and the boys didn't care knowing the girls. Uraraka was SO happy that she finally didn't have to care about spending limited money.

3rd person pov

After all the fun, they all were so exhausted. It was around half-past eleven and almost everyone were sleeping soundly. But not everyone, Y/n had other plans.

At sharp 11:50 a bell rang in hotel room where Shoto stayed. He tiredly walked towards the door "Who could be here at this hour?" he yawned and rubbed his eye as he swung open his room door. He was puzzled when he saw no one in front of his door but when he was about to close his door, he noticed a note lying on the ground. He picked it up and began reading it,

'Meet me at the beach at sharp 11:58' he read. "11:58? Why 11:58?And who sent this?" He questioned himself but shrugged it off and follow the orders. He quickly got ready and headed towards the beach.

On reaching there he saw nothing or no one but darkness. It was 11:59. He signed in disappointment. 'Someone's playing pranks on me aren't they...'

He was about to leave when a bright light caught his attention.

12a.m...

"Happy birthday Shoto/Todoroki !!"

Everyone cheered which caught him off guard. Colorful balloons flew into the air.The whole class was present there. Shoto started approaching a table containing a large cake, still shock from the surprise.

"Make a wish!" Shoto eyes widened but closed his eyes and made his wish, later cutting the cake. They all exchanged smiles. "W-Who did this..?"

"It was all Y/n's Plan!" Y/n nervously laughed, scratching the back of his neck "It was thank to all of them" He answered.

For few minutes or hours they all played so many games. After a while, Shoto walked towards Y/n. "Hey Y/n" Y/n turned towards him "Yeah?", "Could I talk to you....privately?" Y/n's eyes widen but nodded.

Y/n started to follow the other as he lead them a bit far from the setup. "What is it?" Y/n asked when the other stopped on his track. "Thank you" he blushed. Y/n was surprised to see the male blushing but let out a smile. "That's the least I can do for my Lover-" The duo haired haired male chocked on his own saliva which caused Y/n to comprehend the words he just said, "Wa-wa-wait, what! T-That's not what I-I meant!" Y/n said nervously. Just before he could finish what he was meaning to say, the other male grabbed onto Y/n's (s/c) cheeks and joined their lips together for a second.

"I L-Love you too" he spilled. Y/n gasped at the male's reply and grabbed onto his waist, joining their lips once again. Shoto wrapped his arm around the (h/c)-ette's neck as they leaned into a heart warming kiss.

Y/n pushed his tongue against his lovers lip,asking for entrance. Shoto slightly parted his lip as y/n brushed his tongue around the other males mouth. They both fought for dominance, but the duo haired male gave out easily. They kissed like that for what seems to be like minutes. They broke the kiss, gasping for air as a string of saliva connected both our lips.

"So, does this makes us both boyfriends?" Y/n said joining our forehead's together. He nodded his head against Y/n with a smile, "Mhmm"

"I love you soo fucking much"

"I love you too. You are the best thing that ever happened to me"

They shared one more kiss before returning back to the group.

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#fluff #Male reader #male readerx male anime characters #male reader x Shoto todoroki #shoto x reader #bnha #mha x male reader #male!y/n #boy love #yaoi #shoto x you #mha fanfiction

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lilfriezatyrant · 17 days

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I just was in the mood to post a title for my new oneshot c:

#I just need motivation again to continue because right now my brain is empty xwx #but get prepared to a little oneshot with the silent companion of the radio demon 😏#draft #sketch #Alastor #Alastor the radio demon #title #oneshot title #when you already have a title but your brain is just 'meh' 😒#readerxAl's shadow

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ilariyalavorowrites · 2 years

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Pack Loving - Divergent A/B/O (Part four)

Part four of four

Warnings: Polyamory, angst, fluff and smut, Alpha/Beta/Omega pairings, Foursome and Dubious consent

Pairings: Eric x F!Reader x Tris x Four

Word count: 1,172 words

Universe: AU, A/B/O

Reader gender: Female

Author: Ilariya_Lavoro writes

Tagged: @elaacreditava

This was well beyond the point of no return, not that in the moment you cared. Your mind was far too preoccupied, existing solely for the heat of the moment. Driven on by the passion and power of your connection to him, to them, to the pack. You could feel it pulsate through your veins, twisting and turning from your head down to the tips of your toes before it rushed straight back up again. It hummed pleasantly on your ears forever reminding you that you were part of something greater than the sum of your parts.

The sound of his grunting in your ears brought you out of your mind, spiralling back down to reality. How could you dare forget where you had been? Even for a split second by getting lost in your wandering thoughts. You knew that he craved your complete attention, to be focused on nothing but him and what he was doing to you. Nothing else mattered but you and him.

You shivered, enjoying the very sensation of having his breath ghost across your flesh leaving a trail of goose bumps in its wake. His weight from behind pressing you further into the mattress beneath you with each new thrust back and forth. Harder than the one that came before.

“I’m gonna keep fucking you again and again, until I’m certain that you’re carrying my pup woman” Eric wildly snarled, as his thrusts grew more animalistic as he climbed with you, taking another step closer into ecstasy. For His rut had utterly consumed him, feral and ready to claim what was his. You, his omega.

That very thought sent blood rushing downwards, causing his knot to begin to swell. “I’m going to knot you Omega and knot you hard until you forget everything except my name” He growled in your ear. Your ears pricked up sensing the alpha tone that flooded through each syllable spoken.

“Alpha…..” You mewled wanting nothing more than to be fucked into oblivion and knotted hard by your alpha. The omega within clawed into life, desiring all that was being offered up.

“Say it or I’ll stop” He threatened as he slowed the pace of his hips down to an agonising pace. Dragging each moment out, a second felt like a lifetime had passed. “SAY IT OMEGA” He screamed as one hand came down, slapping your thigh hard.

“KNOT ME, BITE ME, CLAIM ME ALPHA” As the last word slipped off the edge of tongue, his teeth slid back into the dent upon your neck that he had made hours before with such ease. You gasped as pleasure and pain intermingled, washing over you once then twice and finally for a third time. Like waves rushing back and forth caressing the shore only to dart out back to sea. Always a moment away from return to the land, just for a moment of contact.

The world had faded away, leaving just you and Eric alone in this moment in time. It was as if the two of you were stuck in the time between one second and the next. With a world to call your own as the threads connected you to him pulled tight and thickened, deepening the bond.

The first bite itself had triggered the initial stages of the bonding process. This fact was something that all parties had been fully aware of. In the moment when they willingly had bitten down hard into your supple flesh, they had chosen. They had all chosen you, to form a new pack. Your mouth watering scent had drawn them in, leading them straight into a collision course with one another. The ending could have been vastly different, bloody and more brutal even for dauntless.

The mere sight of a helpless omega in an empty corridor inches away from the Pit was tantalising. Especially when the scent of unbonded, unmated Omega in heat was intoxicating enough for most. It was taunting, tempting them to give into their most primal of needs but in the end, they all had relented. Until they were behind closed doors at least.

Four, the noble tragic hero, had fought hardest, fighting tooth and nail against his very nature

but still here he was, regret still lingered on. However Eric didn’t care now nor ever. They had made their beds, now they had to lie in it. They had sunk their teeth in and bitten you.

They were Pack, whether they liked it or not. It was a cold hard truth that needed to be accepted one way or another, especially if they were going to thrive.

Having your two alphas deep inside of you was heaven, filling you up to the brim. You had never thought such a sensation was possible, it was bliss like no other.

You were lost in the complete ecstasy of it all. Your own fingers were buried deep inside the panting beta’s dripping heat seated to your left. You were struggling to keep a steady rhythm, it was growing more erratic as the pleasure bubbled up inside of you, turning red hot, burning through your veins like a stream of lava trying to escape to the surface.

You were straddling Four’s lap, his cock buried deep inside your drenched folds with Eric standing behind you thrusting with all he had into your tight puckered hole. You could feel each inch of them both, it wouldn’t be long until you were seeing the edge of the universe race past you. With two orgasms already under your belt, you were chasing the tail end of another. Eric had already taken you hard and fast, taking your virginity now he had claimed the other. You were completely and utterly his even if he had to share you.

He wasn’t completely heartless or thoughtless before stripping away your virginity. His fingers and tongue had worked you over thoroughly, making you shudder and moan out his name as if it was a prayer.

You had fallen happily into oblivion once more after being driven into the highest realms of ecstasy again and again. Eric had claimed you over and over, only resting briefly to relieve himself, eat and take power naps in between. In these moments, Tris and Four reaffirmed their bond with you with their loving, affectionate touches, never pushing any further knowing that you were exhausted from the last three days.

When you opened your eyes again, only Tris remained by your side curled into you with her head resting upon your chest. You felt content, at peace even if Eric and Four weren’t there. You craved their attention, their touch but you weren’t alone. You had your beta, she was packed and she made you feel happy.

It was strange to think that three days ago, you hadn’t realised what you were missing even if it had come out of nowhere. Maybe, just maybe things would be better from here on out.

You’d have to wait and see what life with your new pack would bring.

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