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onyaki · 2 years

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shit why is it so hard to resist you?

you alright there reno?

warnings: slight nsfw (kisses, intentions of sex) cursing

"do I make you nervous reno?"

helllo helllo, I am back (finally) school's almost over for me so I'll be able to post more exams were kicking my but so I wasn't able to post but thank you for waiting and since reno was popular while I was gone here he is again! (I'm also trying a new format so lemme know if you like it!)

"your girlfriend is here," the people around him laughed and teased as reno walked away. he only hung out with them because you weren't there to entertain him but now you were. those jackasses didn't matter anymore.

"finally noticed I was here reno?" crowds of people covering the fact the two of you are talking. he stares at your lips whenever you talk. he thinks about the fact that if he were to kiss you right now, he'd never be able to resist you again.

"I did, it took me forever because I had to talk to a bunch of shitheads. and now I don't." he grinned "and plus I'm here now aren't I?" he smirked as he eyed the dress you were wearing.

"haven't you got a better use for you mouth other than talkin' shit?"

"is that right? sorry about that."

"yeah, that is right."

"care to explain?"

"what is there to explain? you talk to much shit, keep other people's names out your mouth—"

"unless it's yours?"

"you read my mind." you smiled. he looked away, he fixes his blazer attempting to distract himself from his dirty thoughts. he knows you have interest in him but how is he supposed to say so? he's so used to other people begging for him. he's kissed a lot of folks but you'll be the only kiss he really wants.

"reno? why'd you stop talking?" you look at his body language seeing how anxious he is. you decide to tease him for it

"ha," he lets out a breathy laugh of nervous and awkwardness. "I didn't...well I..." before he can finish his sentence, you interrupt him. you pull him in by his belt, he has a loud mouth always letting out his weakness. you can already see how flustered he is.

"do I make you nervous reno?" you ask, giving him the fck me eyes.

he takes your wrist for his belt, squeezing it, getting you to follow him into a empty hall.

a small empty hallway to another section of the event hall if where you were dragged, the hall only lit by the bright light of the venue lights.

"you alright there reno? come on I was only joking."

"if you were just joking, mind if I put my hands on your waist?"

"well since I'm joking I don't mind." your voice matching the mood of the hall. low, quiet, and high tension.

he takes his time to slip his hands around your waist, inching over every thread of your dress. feeling around whatever he can.

"how are you so pretty?" he questions expecting you to answer.

"y'know what don't answer that, answer this. why'd you have to tease me so much?" his hands caressing your waist. making it easier to understand his intentions.

"I teased you because I wanted too, I was bored of waiting on you to make a move."

he sighs. "y'know what. I'm not gonna ask to do this but I don't want it just push me off." his hands bringing you closer. he leant in slowly and kissed you. you kissed back harder this time.

"so you did want this." he says between kisses, smiling whenever you panted against his lips.

he's gentle and patient at first, but slowly getting hungrier and hungrier.

you kept teasing him, over and over again.

"before I make a mess, let's go to my place. I'll treat you well. promise." and he seals it with a kiss.

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glairedaggers-art · 1 year

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Leorina (Klonoa 2) dressed as Reno (FF7). Really proud of how this came out I think!

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willemdafriendlyfriend · 1 year

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Sonic wants to hang out with Zack and the Turks.

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dreamscarx · 1 year

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local-flower-girl · 2 years

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I've seen a few Reno and female readers who accidentally marry. Can I see your take on it xx

The Morning After

You winced at an unwelcome solitary beam of daylight shining through the gap of the shabby hotel curtains. Resurrecting you from your stewed slumber you sluggishly sat upright, your hand rubbing at the splintering pain at your temples. The lingering taste of cheap booze and stale cigarettes lay heavy upon your taste buds. Peering at your hand you noticed an overbearing, cheap plastic ring one might find in a toy vending capsule. The oversized piece of garish plastic swung loosely around your ring finger. You grumbled to yourself thinking nothing of it, considering it to be another of Reno’s silly jokes.

The sheets rustled at your side, alerting you to another person in the bed. Still half asleep and unsure as to who it was, your initial reaction was that of dread and curiosity. As you pulled back the bedding, your reaction soon turned to shock as you found Reno sprawled out against the mattress, head sunken into the pillow, completely and utterly naked! The implausible discovery jolted you awake as you jumped out of the bed screaming. Reno woke with a start, shouting profanities, unaware as to what was happening. He immediately grabbed a lamp from upon the bedside table, flailing it around wildly in confusion.

“What the fuck?!” He rubbed at his sleep deprived eyes, slowly coming to his senses. “Wow girly, you got quite the pair of knockers on you!” He teased, staring at you with wide eyes and an obnoxiously goofy grin.

The realisation set in that you too were indeed very naked. In a quick frenzy you grabbed at the bed sheet, wrapping it around your body.

“Oh don’t even start! Cover yourself up would you!” You scolded, shielding your eyes. Although, hypocritically, you too could not help but secretly stare at his body.

He grabbed at his pillow from off the bed, holding it against his lower waist.

“This can’t be happening!” You moaned, holding your head in your hands. “What the hell happened last night?!”

“Well I remember there being booze, then more booze, followed by, oh you guessed it… booze! Then two rounds of tequila shots later… not a clue!” Reno replied wittily as he placed the lamp back down upon the table.

Observing around the room, you noticed how your clothes had been strewn to the most awkward of places. The fact that your bra was hanging precariously from the ceiling light fixture had you considerably more worried.

“Oh god… we didn’t?!?”

He gazed up at the bra, smirking to himself. “I doubt it… if we had, you’d be unable to stand right now.” He winked mischievously.

“Oh please!” You stated in exasperation. “Look can you take this seriously?! Think!”

“Fine… Jeez, you’re such a buzzkill.” He muttered.

With his free hand he scratched at his ruffled red tresses, pondering, deep in thought. At the front of his hair you noticed the cute upturn of a cowslick, no doubt the aftermath from sleeping awkwardly. For a few moments you both stood in silence desperately trying to recall the events of the night before.

“Well… Can you remember anything?” You urged.

“It’s kinda hard to think when my mouth tastes like ass… and not the good kind!”

“Urgh! You’re not helping at all!” You yelled in defeat. “I’m going to go freshen up and put some clothes on… I suggest that you do the same!” You retrieved what little you could find of your clothing taking them with you into the bathroom. (The unknown location of your underwear however would be a mystery for the ages!)

Reno groaned, holding his head as he battled a relentless headache. Thankfully the hunt for his boxers was plain and simple. He found them wrapped around his ankle. Pulling them up, he began to search the room for clues.

“What’s this?” He asked himself, picking up a disk labelled ‘Wallmarket Chapel’. “Must have been left behind from the last guests to stay in this room… what a bunch of chumps! Who would get hitched in a shithole like Wallmarket!”

Out of genuine interest he placed the disc into the DVD player. However the footage was enough to soon rid him of his smug grin. Upon his face was the look of absolute horror as he watched an incredibly drunken version of both you and himself tying the knot.

“Oh shit!” He panicked, desperately trying to turn off the TV by the remote, yet he failed in his attempt. “I can’t let Y/N see this.”

“See what?” You marched out of the bathroom overhearing Reno’s rowdiness. “Are you watching porn?!”

Reno stood in front of the screen, deliberately blocking it from your view. “Yeah… that’s exactly what I’m doing!” He lied.

“What the hell is going on? What are you hiding?” You asked angrily, pushing him to the side.

The expression of genuine horror plagued your face as you watched the ongoing footage of your Wallmarket wedding. The intoxicated slurs and celebratory yelling alone were enough to jog your clouded memory. You found that your antics from the night before came flooding back all at once…

——

“Cmon! One drink?” Reno coaxed.

“No!” You replied adamantly.

“One ain’t gonna kill ya! What’s the worst that can happen?”

“I said no!”

“C’mon you just got promoted! Now’s the time to be celebrating!” He cajoled, lifting his drink and sloshing it into the air. “Pweese… just for little old me?”

You narrowed your eyes at him, determined not to give in. However he always managed to find a way at changing your mind. You had known each other ever since you were kids so over the years Reno had memorised every tactic to win you over. The fact that you had developed a soft spot for him was also a major hinderance.

“Fine. But only one, that’s it!”

Famous last words! Of course, one turned into two, then two turned into three…

Hopping from one divebar to another, Wallmarket had much to offer in terms of nightlife entertainment. Your night began in Drunkards with a few quiet drinks. The Corneo Colosseum was your next pit stop where you competitively bet against each other on the fights. You then considered it to be a fun idea to sneak into The Honeybee Inn. That part of the night was where it got particularly hazy… but you could have sworn at one point Reno was wearing a dress. Later you remembered having a dance off at a nightclub. You could recall the blaring music along with lively groups of people cheering and flailing with excitement. Then, after being kicked out of a karaoke bar for being too noisy, boisterous and altogether tone deaf, you returned to Drunkards. By that point however, you were both finding it rather difficult to walk. You held onto each other as support but on more than one occasion you found yourself sprawled across the ground.

Back in Drunkards you both found a booth at the corner of the room. You slunk into the seat, struggling to keep your heavy eyes open. Your head nodded with exhaustion as you felt the effects of the alcohol send you into a stupor.

“I’ve got an idea!” Reno slurred. “Let’s play truth… or dare?”

“What are we teenagers?” You mumbled, rubbing at your eyes.

“If ya too chicken, then I totally get it!”

You would never let him win, no matter what! Stubborn and willing, you fought back at your tiredness.

“Alright Mr Cocky Bastard, you’re on!”

He placed his baton upon the table, spinning it wildly. A few stray, electrical sparks flew into the air before he clumsily stopped it.

“Whoops… forgot to put the safety on.” He chuckled.

“Shouldn’t we use a bottle instead?”

“And where’s the fun in that!”

He spun the baton again, tapping his hands upon the table in drunken excitement. The baton came to a steady stop, the front of it pointing directly at Reno.

“Truth or dare?” You asked.

“Dare!”

“I dare you to…” You observed the room as it seemed to sway in an alcohol fuelled haze. “lick that guys elbow!”

“That guy?” He gestured, with a soured look. “But he’s all greasy looking and old.”

“I only said to lick his elbow, not take him out to dinner and back to your apartment!”

“Yeah but… you never know… he might like that sort of thing!”

“What? Getting his elbow licked?” You giggled. “You gonna do the dare or not?!”

“Alright, I’m going…”

In all fairness Reno committed to the dare, staggering over to the old man and licking at his elbow. Your belly ached with laughter as you watched from a distance. The old man turned in his seat with a heavy frown. You half expected him to throw a punch as he hooked his arm around Reno’s waist.

“What type of services do you provide young man?” He inquired, winking and pursing his lips.

The terror-stricken look upon Reno’s face was priceless as he pulled away, dashing back towards the table. You chuckled manically to yourself, your eyes streaming with tears.

“I’m gonna pretend that never happened.” He shuddered. “Your turn now! Truth or dare?”

“I’ll choose dare.” You answered.

He rummaged through his jacket pocket, taking out a spherical capsule he had previously obtained from a vending machine. Opening up the capsule he presented you with an oversized plastic ring.

“I dare ya to marry me!”

“Piece of piss!” You replied as he placed the ring upon your finger.

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You both sat at the edge of the bed continuing to watch the wedding footage. You swayed unsteadily at the alter, throwing confetti at each other like children competing for attention. However as dreadful as the whole situation was, you both managed to laugh and joke about it. Especially at the Don Corneo impersonator who would get in the way of the camera every opportunity he got. Finally as the wedding officiant announced that Reno could kiss his bride, you watched as he scooped you up into his arms, his eyes locked onto yours. The camera zoomed in for a close-up as your lips puckered ever so slightly and his face slowly leaned in… and then… he fell over, dropping you onto the floor.

“That’s enough… this is too painful to watch!” You jumped off the bed, ejecting the disc from the player.

“That was tragic.” He jested. “Kinda wanna find out what happens in the end though.”

There was a long pause.

“Soooo…”

The white noise from the television filled the silence. For once you felt an unknown awkwardness with him, fabricated from a mix of embarrassment and a slight hint of disappointment.

“What should we do about this?” You asked carefully.

“Y’know… I was thinking…” He scratched at the back of his neck uncomfortably.

“Don’t think too hard, you might strain yourself!” You joked, trying to alleviate the awkwardness.

“Har-fucking-har! No I was thinking perhaps well…” His eyes wandered around the room, unable to make contact with your own. Never before had you seen him hesitant. His cheeks blushed a rosey shade of red as he finished his sentence. “We could maybe… try it out? Kinda like a trial run.”

“Sounds good.” You replied.

“What? Really?!?”

“Yes really!”

“Okay, cool.” He looked away smiling to himself. “Does that mean I’ll get to see those perfect knockers again!?” He teased.

“Depends how good of a husband you are.”

;)

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st4rrytea · 1 year

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turks stickers! available soon as sticker sheets! 🔫

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rachel-timeron · 1 year

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"I'll see myself in, thanks."

Reno - Final Fantasy 7 Remake

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leeus-writing · 1 year

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Spirit night Care

I was asked for a Reno x Reader who is having a hard time at a Halloween party, like they are having sensory overload?

Spirit night Care

Reno looked at you as you leaned against a wall breathing heavy and fast. There was just to much going on. People everywhere, shouting and laughing. The music was to loud and the flashing lights to fast. You knew it was going to be busy and yet despite being someone who preferred to have a quiet night in, you agreed to come along with Reno. Thought it would be a laugh and that you could catch up with old Friends.

A Spirit night party organised by ShinRa for all the workers. It had taken a long time for you to finally decide. Reno asked you any opportunity he got. The night however well… It turned into a nightmare when you became overwhelmed by the shear numbers of people and activities around you. Reno noticed and dragged you away.

You took deep breaths, hand to chest and looked into the others Green/Blue eyes.

“Ya Ok?” He asked.

“Yeah. I just… Too much,” You replied feeling stupid.

“I get it. To much sound and what not,” he said waving his hand.

“Yeah, I feel stupid,” you replied blushing.

“Nah, Ya have your limits. Ya just hit one. What’s the Plan. Do you want me to get a cab?” he asked smiling at you.

A wide smile, a friendly smile. A smile you could trust. And you did trust Reno, you’d known him for a very long time. You sunk down onto the floor and shook your head.

“Home, I think. But I don’t really want to go alone,” you said with a sheepish smile.

Reno chuckled and dialled a number. He spoke quickly on the phone before getting you up off of the floor. You blinked a few times and let yourself be led away out of the party. A car was waiting outside the front.

Reno stepped forward and chatted a bit with the driver, clapping hands with the guy before opening the back door. He gestured and you blinked a few times confused.

“Get in,” he said.

You did as asked and smiled as Reno climbed in next to you, an arm wrapped around your shoulders. He gave your address to the driver.

“Home then, and a Spirit night party of our own,” he said giving you a wink.

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