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Teacher Anon💛💛💛💛💛 HI FRIEND!!!! "a breathy, congested “’scuse be,” post-sneeze is so hard to beat. it just gets me every time" EDWARD TEACH!!! THIS HIM!!!! AND STEDE JUST COOS AT HIM TUCKING ED CLOSE IN HIS BURRITO BLANKET. FORHEAD KISSES GALORE.
IT IS HIM 🥺😍 mumbling under his breath about how he feels like shit and then melting when Stede shushes him and kisses him (forehead and nose and lips bc what are germs) and blesses him many times because Ed just can’t seem to stop sneezing with the cold he has and Stede just… does not mind in the Least 💜
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Underling doing little things to take care of their boss. Bringing them food and drinks, opening doors for them, draping a coat over their shoulders. Attentive, capable, professional but just a bit more attentive, a bit more doting than would be expected.
#prompt#mine#Kinkpost#soft kink#softkink#coat-cape gets me every time#and the boss doesnt notice but other people do#my prompts
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could you write lumberjack buck having an extra sensitive nose one day and Steve chooses to exploit that little fact bc he’s so cute
I love love love this prompt! Thank you for sending it! ❤️ Please enjoy some softkink steve.
Steve likes to think he’s pretty much an expert on Bucky’s allergies. His triggers are mostly indoor, things like cats and dust, the one laundry detergent they’d bought on a whim that had been some kind of orange and sandalwood. He’s gotten pretty good at preparing himself, knowing that Bucky will be letting out small fits of ticklish sneezes if they go to Nat’s or if they deep clean their room in their house. But every Autumn he’s reminded that Bucky does have at least some kind of allergy that pertains to the outdoors. It always makes warmth pool in his stomach, thinking about it.
Though it’s not everyday, sometimes not even every week, something about the dry leaves, the dust and mold they kick up, seems to get to Bucky. It’s different from his other allergies, the way his sneezes not only come in itchy sounding fits, but also keep him sniffling and stifling sneezes throughout the day into his soft blue handkerchief or shoulder. Steve considers it might be the change in weather, the chill in the air making his nose runny and maybe a little more sensitive. If he’s honest, he definitely doesn’t mind, and Bucky knows this, knows about Steve’s...proclivity to when he gets a little allergic, or comes down with a head cold. Bucky doesn’t mind, and Steve doesn’t think he’ll ever be able to put into words how grateful he is for that.
It’s late October, and the trees are all shedding their leaves, colors of orange, yellow, red and brown littering the sky and ground. Bucky comes into the house around nine am after having checked on their chickens and vegetables, making sure his axe was sharp enough for the work he had later in the day. Steve looks up when he comes in, the wind making the back screen bang against the door a little. His body feels warm when he sees his husband with his blue handkerchief in his hand, wiping carefully at his nose. Steve’s ears can acutely hear the sniffles coming from Bucky, and he watches when the cloth seems to be pushed a little harder to his nose.
“There’s coffee,” Steve tries to make his voice sound normal. Even after 4 years of marriage, after 4 years of this, Steve still gets a little shy and excited. Bucky moves the cloth away from his face, tucking it into his back pocket, smiling. The underside of his nose is a little pink, like his handkerchief has been serving its purpose well this morning, and Steve swallows, grabbing a mug out.
“How’d I get so lucky,” Bucky asks, moving closer. He presses a kiss to Steve’s lips, soft and chaste, and then kisses his cheek, and when he gets to his jaw, a small, slightly damp sniffle is made, making Steve lean closer.
“Don’t know Buck, I ask myself that every day.” He turns to kiss Bucky, nuzzling their noses a little after, then freezes as Bucky’s nose twitches a little, right around the edges. Steve knows that Bucky likes to be a little shit sometimes, likes to act innocent or like he doesn’t remember, but it’s all an act, because he knows exactly what he's doing. Nose still twitching, Bucky sniffles and grabs the handkerchief from his pocket, pressing it against his nose before turning slightly.
“ghkkst! hh’ngxt’hewI!” He rubs the cloth against his nose a little, turning back. “Oh…” he sniffles and looks at Steve, still a little hazy. “That tickled.”
Steve could just die, right there, just drop to the floor. He kisses him again. “I know what you’re doing, and it’s not nice, jerk,” he mumbles against his mouth.
“I’m not doing anything punk, you’re the o-one….snf! The one who’s….w-who..” the sniffles don’t seem to help, and Steve kisses his cheek. Bucky lets out a shaky breath, his wrist rubbing against his nose but it only seems to irritate it further. Then Bucky presses his face to Steve’s shoulder, making Steve melt. It’s one of Steve’s favorite things, when Bucky gets closer, gets a little indulgent with him. Yes, he loves when they’re in bed and this happens, but something about them just standing in the kitchen, Bucky still in his work clothes, it’s intimate.
“hetchh’ew! Ihgstch-snf! Uhh...s’buzzin’ in...m-mhy...h-hea-schh’ew!” Bucky keeps his face pressed into Steve’s soft, blue shirt, then rubs his face a little, trying to work out the allergic tickle. Steve presses a kiss to his head.
“More?” He asks, when Bucky’s breath hitches again.
“Y-Yeah...cahn feel...right..here..” Bucky looks up and grabs Steve’s hand, guiding it to where the bridge of his nose and the skin under his eyes connect. Steve nods, taking the hint. He lets his fingertips brush over the bridge of his husband's nose gently, skimming down to the tip, then he leans to kiss it.
Bucky moves his face to Steve’s chest, one hand twisting into his shirt. “ih’ytsch! ehkshh! n’tchEW!” His nose is runny and he sniffles, rubbing his wrist up against his nose.
“Mm, you needed those,” Steve lets his pointer finger skim over Bucky’s nose again, earning another twitch. “You’re so sensitive today, normally you get like this with dust…”
“Leaves are duhsty..” Bucky frowns, and Steve moves them to the couch, so they can sit down and get a little cozier. Bucky grabs the cloth from his back pocket again, rubbing his against his nose, sniffling the whole time.
A little shy, Steve takes Bucky’s hand and moves it, replacing it with his own. He holds the handkerchief against his guy's pink nose, rubbing and wiping gently when Bucky leans a little closer. “I got you Buck, let me take care of you. You got all that crap in your head this morning, working,” he adds, kissing his shoulder.
Nodding, Bucky’s breath keeps hitching, like his whole head is just trying to tease him, and finally he inhales sharply. Steve keeps his hand against the cloth, making sure he’ll catch his husband's allergic sneezes.
“hh-HH...h’kshhhew! ihntschh! ixshh!! uhhtschoo!” Bucky blows his nose almost immediately after, head stuffy and still a little itchy.
When he finished, Bucky pulls back and kisses Steve, still sniffling. Steve brings Bucky onto his lap, rubbing up and down his arm. “Bless you, by the way.”
“You might wanna wait till I’m done,” Bucky laughs.
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💀♥️💀♥️💀♥️💀♥️💀♥️💀♥️💀 Again, This lip is everything tbh.
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Chapter 15 is up! Read it Below:
Stand Inside Your Love (26625 words) by _Melodic_
Chapters: 15/20
Fandom: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren
Characters: Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren, Leia Organa, Rey (Star Wars), R2-D2 (Star Wars), Brendol Hux, Thanisson (Star Wars), Phasma (Star Wars), Maz Kanata, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Ben Solo, Finn (Star Wars)
Additional Tags: Regency Romance, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Regency, Slow Burn, Falling In Love, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Denial, Denial of Feelings, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Emotional Tension, Aristocracy, Inspired By Tumblr, Prompt Fill, Tumblr Prompt, Tropes, POV Alternating, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Closeted Character, Wet Dream, Coming Untouched, Dreams, Sexual Fantasy, Meet-Cute, Soft Kylux, benarmie, Theatre, Flirting, Kissing, First Kiss, Masturbation, Dancing, Secret Relationship, Touching, Holding Hands, Frottage, Grinding, Making Out, Dry Humping, Caught, Misunderstandings, Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort
Summary: What began as two lonely souls finding a clever way out of their social and familial obligations soon turned into something else—something inexplicable, inevitable, and irrevocable.
Inspired by this softkinks prompt: Young rich/aristocratic hux and kylo are constantly pressured by their families to attend high society parties, balls etc.. they don't know each other, but always see the other suffering through a tedious date. society is pressuring them into heterosexual 'norms' but after finally meeting/talking just once, sneaking out into a moonlit garden, they insist on only attending events with each other from then on, just to piss off the community at first, but then because they cant stand to be apart.
#kylux#fic#regency au#romance#update#slow burn#au#period piece#falling in love#kylux softkinks#aristocrat au#victorian au#stand inside your love
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The Demands of the Drive
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xV9gMH
by theweddingofthefoxes
From this soft kinks fill: "Kylo (29, drives Ubers all night long because he wants to make some money and he likes to drive at night) ends up giving rides at least once a week to Hux (34, refuses to get a car). He has no idea why Hux takes Ubers all the damn time, but he must be taking them at least once a day because Kylo keeps finding him. Every time they meet each other again, it's like a funny surprise. Kylo has seen Hux in every possible state: prim and proper, drunk and laughing, drunk and crying, drunk and quietly singing along to Britney Spears on the radio, drunk and almost passed out so Kylo had to walk him into his front door. Mostly drunk. Whenever Hux takes an Uber and isn’t drunk, he acts very proper and cold and pretends he doesn’t remember Kylo. Kylo thinks it’s funny (if a little annoying sometimes). He might has a bit of a crush."
Words: 1835, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren
Additional Tags: Alcohol, Drunkenness, softkinks fill
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xV9gMH
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HELLO YES I prompted the Paterson/Ash prompt on softkinks and I am so in love with your comic/caption (I get that it's not intended as a fill but I love this little tiny ship and everyone on it). Asherton is love.
I had NO idea the soft kinks still existed so I didn’t see the prompt, I’ll go and look it up. And yes, that’s the smallest boat but it’s sailing on the calmest sea.
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oh, i truly love 🎋itchy nose/throat/ears + 🥰soft reassurance for stede, pls? with ed <33 thank you!
oh this is so cute for them <3 a little thing inspired by this post + random modern au allergic stede + some softkink ed maybe ...
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Stede has made his displeasure quite clear from the start this morning, burying his face in his pillow, in Ed's shoulder, even into the blankets as he sniffles and sneezes and complains about the ridiculous pollen count.
(I don't even have to look, Ed... snf! Snf! I c-can-hh! Hdt'TSH! Feel it... ugh, snf!)
Ed, of course, is making it his personal mission to distract Stede from how much he hates the springtime, and his nose, and the trees and flowers and grasses in bloom outside their window, each determined to drive him and his poor nose crazy for the next few weeks.
Stede had woken up with his whole head a mess of itchy irritation, complaining that even the roof of his mouth itched.
Ed had kissed him about it, right on his pink-flushed, irritated nose, which had earned him a laugh and another quiet whine, and a good few more sneezes for the effort. The problem is that, despite all Stede's complaining and apologizing and sensitivity, Ed can't help but find the whole thing ridiculously ... attractive.
"Sensitive, aren't you?" Ed hums, dragging his lips across Stede's collarbones and smiling delightedly when he writhes away from the soft press of lips, breath hitching and nose twitching. How that manages to set him off, Ed will never know, but he can't say he minds, either.
"hH'eiishh! iID'TSH! tsh! huh'TSHH! Ngh..." Stede manages to wriggle away long enough to bury his nose into a handful of tissues, though blowing his nose only seems to shake something loose and sets him off sneezing three more times, all in quick succession.
"God bless you," Ed says, pulling Stede back in close. "I'll make you some tea when you're feeling up for it..." he offers. "Mm, nope, no more of that," he adds when Stede tries to hide his face in the crook of Ed's neck. He rolls over so he's laying on top of Stede, legs bracketing his hips, playfully holding him in place.
"Edward," Stede gasps, and Ed can't tell if it's in surprise or irritation or another—
"Hh'Dtshh!"
"Bless," Ed murmurs, then leans down to kiss him again. Stede's nose is damp where it presses against Ed's, and he mutters something about looking unsanitary that makes Ed laugh and roll his eyes.
"Not on your life, mate," Ed promises him. "Y'look fucking amazing, all the time. It's not fair, really. I'm suffering."
"You're suffering?" Stede repeats, indignant.
"Mm," Ed agrees. Though it's not true, not even a little, tucked up here in bed with Stede beneath him, warm and sensitive and smiling despite himself. Before Stede can say anything else, Ed tucks a stray piece of hair back behind his ear, leaning down to brush a kiss along the shell of his ear while he's at it.
Stede's breath snags again at the touch, and he doesn't even make it all the way through his rushed "Going to sndeeze again'd" before he really is sneezing again.
“hd’ISCHhh! ht’DSCHih! -h’dtTSH!”
They're quick, itchy-sounding things, muffled against Ed's shoulder and sending a rush of warm arousal curling right through him.
"God, I'mb s-sorry," Stede manages, scrubbing a hand over his face. "Somehow that managed to sneak up on mbe," he explains, still sniffling.
Ed shrugs, tells him again that it's okay, that he really doesn't mind, that he'll stay here just like this all day if Stede likes.
Ed would like it, if he's honest. It's really not fair how this man manages to be both hot and adorable all at once, entirely at the mercy of the season in bloom all around them.
"...And bless you, like, a million times," Ed says, still not letting Stede out from under him, instead mouthing soft, ticklish little kisses along Stede's shoulder.
"You're a menace, has anyone ever told you that?" Stede sniffles, though he leans up and brushes their noses together, just quickly, before he kisses Ed until he can't anymore, his nose too stuffed up to allow him to linger too long.
"Mm, you," Ed mutters. He's really only half-coherent by this point, content to drag Stede back down into another kiss.
"Not just me, surely."
"Nah, it's definitely just you," Ed says, meeting his eye an smiling wickedly now as he settled back into their kiss. Outside, there's birds chirping and flowers blooming and allergy meds and tea await them in the kitchen, but for now...
Yeah. Just Stede.
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The Demands of the Drive
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xV9gMH
by theweddingofthefoxes
From this soft kinks fill: "Kylo (29, drives Ubers all night long because he wants to make some money and he likes to drive at night) ends up giving rides at least once a week to Hux (34, refuses to get a car). He has no idea why Hux takes Ubers all the damn time, but he must be taking them at least once a day because Kylo keeps finding him. Every time they meet each other again, it's like a funny surprise. Kylo has seen Hux in every possible state: prim and proper, drunk and laughing, drunk and crying, drunk and quietly singing along to Britney Spears on the radio, drunk and almost passed out so Kylo had to walk him into his front door. Mostly drunk. Whenever Hux takes an Uber and isn’t drunk, he acts very proper and cold and pretends he doesn’t remember Kylo. Kylo thinks it’s funny (if a little annoying sometimes). He might has a bit of a crush."
Words: 1835, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren
Additional Tags: Alcohol, Drunkenness, softkinks fill
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xV9gMH
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The final chapter is here at last!! I decided to return to the original mood-board for this one. Thank to everyone who has joined me on this journey. All your comments, kudos, likes and reblogs have meant the world to me!
Stand Inside Your Love (38109 words) by _Melodic_
Chapters: 20/20
Fandom: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren
Characters: Armitage Hux, Kylo Ren, Leia Organa, Rey (Star Wars), R2-D2 (Star Wars), Brendol Hux, Thanisson (Star Wars), Phasma (Star Wars), Maz Kanata, Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Ben Solo, Finn (Star Wars)
Additional Tags: Regency Romance, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Regency, Slow Burn, Falling In Love, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Denial, Denial of Feelings, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Emotional Tension, Aristocracy, Inspired By Tumblr, Prompt Fill, Tumblr Prompt, Tropes, POV Alternating, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Closeted Character, Wet Dream, Coming Untouched, Dreams, Sexual Fantasy, Meet-Cute, Soft Kylux, benarmie, Theatre, Flirting, Kissing, First Kiss, Masturbation, Dancing, Secret Relationship, Touching, Holding Hands, Frottage, Grinding, Making Out, Dry Humping, Caught, Misunderstandings, Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, First Time, Fencing, Moonlight, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Loss of Virginity, Angst with a Happy Ending, Forbidden Love
Summary: What began as two lonely souls finding a clever way out of their social and familial obligations soon turned into something else—something inexplicable, inevitable, and irrevocable.
Inspired by this softkinks prompt: Young rich/aristocratic hux and kylo are constantly pressured by their families to attend high society parties, balls etc.. they don't know each other, but always see the other suffering through a tedious date. society is pressuring them into heterosexual 'norms' but after finally meeting/talking just once, sneaking out into a moonlit garden, they insist on only attending events with each other from then on, just to piss off the community at first, but then because they cant stand to be apart.
#kylux#fic#regency au#stand inside your love#now complete#final chapter#wip finished#romance#victorian au#slow burn#au#falling in love#happy ending#hurt/comfort
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