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mikodrawnnarratives · 2 months

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TW BLOOD

(bit ltr on)

TW REFERENCED CHARACTER DEATH

@naffeclipse

Part 1 | Part 2 | This is Part 3 | Extra

Gonna add some after comic shenanigans because I have thought of a LOT

It'll be linked as Extra

likely will be comprised of memes with maybe some serious

Long post under the cut!

And rambling right after like. a lot. jkfdjklsd

It’S DONE

Well besides the extras and memes I’ll include in another part that. I don’t know when I’ll finish. But stay tuned I’m gonna go ham. I can't wait to share the memes especially loll

Fair warning my rambling here gets a little all over the place so if I repeat myself. Sorry lol.

If I knew how to include a second read more I would

anyway , I think I've made this comic lighter towards the end of this comic (both on purpose with the backgrounds and story lol) but this ending I hope is a combination of bittersweet and hopeful. Y/n gets to have a new family and connection to humanity that I think would be beneficial.

How they’d take finding out Y/n is a VAMPIRE is it’s own can of worms that you can decide for yourself how would go down. Best outcome is that Y/n continues to watch over the generations influenced by Vanessa and her family during their immortality.

Gregory and Cassie still haven’t been introduced in the Naff’s Cryptid Sightings universe by the time I post this, so if/when they are their characterization most likely will be different. And ggy likely won’t be placed in the au. Which is completely understandable! Tho an alternative path following canon fnaf more with 3 star fam, ggy n such is a concept I LOVE in the Cryptid Sightings world! I’ll go into it more ltr

Greg and Cass already have cryptid parents but now they get Uncle Eclipse and Uncle/Aunt/Pibling/Auncle/Etc Y/n. And Y/n gets to have one more purpose in protecting these ppl they will grow to care a lot about that knew Vanessa when Y/n couldn’t connect with her. Lots of sharing stories abt Vanessa occurs.

I’ll joke abt this in the extras & memes part but I think It would be so funny if Y/n can one moment be depressed and then Eclipse mentions Cass & Greg and they’re like “RIGHT I NEED TO PLAN HOW IM GONNA SPOIL THEM FOR THEIR BIRTHDAY” or “I LOST TO GREGORY LAST TIME IT WON’T HAPPEN AGAIN” or “I NEED TO CHECK UP ON THEM AND MAKE SURE THEY’RE ACTUALLY RESTING AFTER THEY FOUGHT THAT CRYPTID”

Eclipse is simultaneously grateful they have a new source of motivation, they haven’t seen you like this in a while, and he doesn’t dislike Gregory or Cassie. BUT since Cassie and Gregory are still Cryptid Hunters, it isn’t IDEAL lmao

On to elaborating on the comic: I love 3 star fam (by extension cassie) and Vanessa had growth offscreen so now her dying wish to y/n is like:

Nessie: hey. Make sure my kids (that aren't kids anymore) don't die ok cool cool

Sure Greg and Cass have Freddy and Roxy but between:

Demonic cryptids that have no experience being a human NOR a cryptid hunter human at that

Friend that might just be there still since if these cryptids could have humanity there's a chance my friend sending me memes that are so in character with their personality is ALSO still human despite being vampire and maybe ness & them could reconcile and Greg and Cass could finally meet the only person ness would have considered family and-

Nessie never would have considered y/n still having their humanity if it weren't for Freddy and by extension Roxy

And btw Ness would not have given her phone to y/n if she wasn't sure that y/n wouldn't hurt Greg and Cass.

She. Didn't expect y/n to go the extra mile and meet them in person. The phone would give y/n their contact information and all the photos of memories they missed out on

Y/n cries when they unlock ness's phone and Nessie still hadn't changed her password

The video she made that y/n sees at the end is when she was first entertaining the idea of y/n possibly still having their humanity, but still wasn’t sure. It was a video that she only ever planned on y/n seeing if she either died and/or she was sure y/n was still human in some regard. She wanted to leave y/n with something in that scenario.

Vanessa here meeting Vanessa in Cryptid Sightings and Lost episode canon would certainly be something. Vanessas from canon Cryptid Sightings would just. Not know how Vanessa got over it and neither does Ness here know

Also, there are some details for this canon divergence au that are completely settled to me and other details I don't have a solid idea for. Like, I'm not SET on how Nessie and Greg would meet, ness and Cass, if it would be at the same time, who would be doing the glitchtrapping. Prob becuz some of those are still unclear in canon canon FNAF and others I'm just indecisive

I'll leave it a little loose, up in the air

Also the possession being done by the same cryptid wouldn’t be possible with Cryptid sighting’s universe rules so. I’m not gonna bother figuring out those details for this comic.

But I do love the idea of Nessie growing closer to Greg and Cass and at least Ness and Greg sharing a bond over dealing with Glitchtrap

Speaking of glitchtrapped GGY in cryptid au-

The wizards FAVORITE now being in same universe as demonic cryptids that would absolutely want to slaughter Glitchtrap for possessing a KID? Making him kill multiple people, including a kid his age? Tasty. Scrumptious. I want to make a separate post just thinking Abt how canon crew for cryptid sightings might react to GGY, especially Cryptid Sun & Moon/Eclipse. I'll save most of that rambling for that potential post since there's so much angst potential.

While im here, I’ll ask. Naff, how would Eclipse react to a child, possessed by a demonic cryptid, having killed other children? Or. Is that a spoiler since these characters could be introduced in a reunion work and whether Cassie gets possessed to mirror canon fnaf is still up in the air? 👀

@/puhpandas can be blamed for my brain rot of the GGY story and dr rabbit stuffs and the potential it could bring.

Tho I don't expect to see GGY in any continuations of cryptid sightings lol I don't know how that would work when cryptid sightings already has laid down rules for possession in that universe and Glitchtrap is already gone. I'll happily see what Gregory and Freddy are like when they (hopefully) appear in future continuations of cryptid sightings

But since this is canon divergence I can indulge in three star fam real quick

To follow canon canon FNAF (or at least the fanon built off of the scrapped security breach canon as well as what stayed in sb), Vanessa would be saved by Gregory and Freddy, I'm undecided if Cassie would join in sooner or later. Nessie would regardless have to stomach being around kids that remind her of her trauma since she can't just fully IGNORE them. Gregory would have no one since I love the angst of the theory he killed his loving family as GGY

So. Nessie would probably know that and it would make the situation hard.

Vanessa would grow a bond with Gregory and Freddy at some point, Gregory has a head start due to. Y'know. Glitchtrap. Hard to not have some sort of connection to the kid that went through what you did too.

Anyway, Vanessa here would be saved by Gregory and Freddy to match up with canon. Or at least, the fanon I subscribe to for security breach since canon was lack luster and scrapped all the good ideas for Vanessa last minute.

Nessie and Gregory would have the shared experience of dealing with Glitchtrap trauma and Cassie gets roped, just like canon, with the whole Mimic situation. Then Nessie has two kids that she can't fully ignore but also can't stomach COMPLETELY being there for. Fun.

But since I adore 3 star fam too much, Vanessa is able to grow attached to Gregory like a big sister eventually (i adore big sis nessie dkljssfkld look at @/boringa55binch 's stuff you'll get ITTT)

When I'd imagine Cassie would be introduced, I bet Nessie would have a harder time with her around since what we've seen of Cassie in canon is only of her getting fooled. I bet Nessie would have a harder time around her for that reason.

But it's not like she COULD leave them completely alone since she's the one with the most cryptid hunting experience. And if these kids are SO INSISTENT about getting into trouble, fine. She owes them after all

I've been undecided if Cassie would be apart of the gang when Nessie is saved so that's up in the air for what ppls like most

Time skip is about 20-30 years ltr I've determined so, Ness did die when she was relatively young. (The circumstances of how she died are a plot device yes i will admit shush it isn’t terribly important sorry jklfdsjksfd)

I'm not the greatest at drawing aged characters so there you have it, Cassie and Gregory are in their late twenties early thirties.

Nessie knows it is a gamble to ask Y/n this favor. But, she's a worried big sis, being around Roxy and Freddy I bet would have softened her heart to the general idea of cryptids not being bad, and y/n doesn't seem to be bad atm. It could be a ghost that'll haunt watch over them, or Nessie's best friend can continue to be long distance buds with Nessie's new family.

And if Y/n was truly gone and all that remained was the vampire tendencies, by this point she has trust Gregory, Cassie, Freddy, and Roxy can keep each other safe. If it was truly a mistake to give y/n her trust.

So, that's why y/n hypes themself up and visits the graveyard when Gregory is there. And it did take a lot out of them but y'know I like the idea of y/n getting close with the gang.

It does make the next cryptid reunion a little weird.

Y/n & Eclipse: YOU DIDN'T MENTION VANESSA WAS A PART OF THE CREW NOW??

Freddy & Roxy: YOU NEVER TOLD US ABOUT VANESSA

Like, imagine both describing Vanessa in previous reunions, and NOW they're finding out it was the same person.

Vampire reveal set aside for later, this is y/n's newest reason to LIVE (mentioned earlier im gonna indulge on details down here)

They can't die yet! They still have memes to send to these kids! Jokes to tell! Series to make them binge with Y/n over a call! This is the gosh darn happiest Eclipse has seen them in decades!!

Flipping between seeing Gregory and Cassie as their nephew and niece and competing with Freddy and Roxy over the title of parent. Regardless of age. (they joke but Y/n never actually competes for the title, they are much too anxious of doing something wrong. Plus, Roxy and Freddy would be pretty tough to beat)

I also think it would be hilarious if Y/n sent out Eclipse with a chancla when Gregory does a Human Hero Complex goof up that painfully reminds y/n of their Human Hero Complex goof ups. He isn't allowed to make the same mistakes without consequence. And y/n WILL stay back in the bushes with goggles to SEE IT HAPPEN. Eclipse ain't worried abt y/n's mental state when they're too invested with their Nephew and Niece.

Gregory: We are adults.

Y/n: Yeah but you're also stupid humans who don't know when to quit.

Eclipse does get a chuckle they're now complaining so much abt human's having these stupid hero/martyr complexes when they were a human not so long ago themself lol

and

didn't mention before but

Y/n and Vanessa compared to Cassie and Gregory parallels that would could be explored.

ANYWAY (get an “anyway” tracker for this post 💀)

Cryptid Sightings doesn't have Cassie or Gregory in their cast of characters yet so (i think I mentioned this earlier but still), this could age. As of writing this, no reunion fic has been published. Might make a note of that if I release this after the fact. But still. Indulge with me in the hyjinks. I haven’t even begun on Freddy being a dad to y/n and possible Roxy dynamic with y/n lolll.

This au of an au of an au still has lots of angst to be explored like. Oh yeah, Gregory was controlled by Glitchtrap too and has a fuck ton of ptsd SINCE HE WAS TWELVE

Fun discussion for later at thanksgiving over zoom. One that Greg is just like: Can we get back to video games pls. now.

The bombshell that will be Y/n revealed to be a Vampire is still up in the air like I said earlier. But, y'know, it might go better this time.

Y/n hopes for that. Hopes. Funny, you haven't smiled this much in a while.

Vanessa's death hurts. Both of them were too young for their fates. It hurt especially when they were saying goodbye for the very last time. Nessie's death was coming and Y/n knew that, but at the same time. Y/n can focus on caring about people Nessie cared about. People Nessie trusted them to care for.

I like the idea of Y/n continuing to watch over and keep in contact with the people Nessie has impacted in some way. Nessie to Gregory and Cassie to whoever they inspire and have become their successors. And they got so much more they are looking forward to now. Knowing humans and sticking around them even digitally has its risks but I think it could be pretty grounding. They have even more dates to look forward to aside from halloween. Which, will be fun to celebrate with Gregory and Cassie fam.

They can't wait to do some more living.

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karlie-what-you-want · 5 months

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I'm going to try to word this correctly, because I'd like your take and I don't want my point to be misconstrued. The tldr is: I'm kinda bummed 1989 TV is such a commercial success. Here's the long of it. 1989 was my favorite album for a long long time and I was of course, excited to check out the vault. But I feel like these numbers are based on hype, not on product. Which is... fine, commercially speaking. Go girl, make those dollars. But... the result is a receipe. What perfomed the best for a long time is a record that was heavily branded by a stunt with a boy(band). What has now performed the best was a re record dropped in the middle of a tour that was completely overshadowed by the boybranding again. I feel like the rush was a mix of weird Haylor gossip thirst, football dude easter egg hunt, return of girlsquad branding... I admit, it stings that 1989 TV didn't even get a promo interview, a music video, or anything. (No, but we didn't forget the merch drops, tho!!) And it makes me sad, because... folklore, man. That had ZERO hype. Bam. There. And we ate that shit up. We loved THE MUSIC. I want the wild ride to be the music. And 2023 feels like Taylor has fully retreated inside the Taylor Swift TM persona and we're buying the TS Brand, not Taylor's music. What I was hoping for was: more 1989 vibes on vault songs, more "directed by Taylor Swift" creative expressions. What I got was: Ken and Barbie on tour. I'm sorry this is kinda rambly. I know anon asks don't take into account line breaks so this will be even more confusing. But. Yeah. I'm just a bit bummed out and I was wondering if anyone else was a bit disapointed, too? I mean. I genuinely don't know. Do people enjoy the soap opera and I'm the only one who's only turning up to check out the shoes Taylor wore in candids and for her artistic expression? Maybe I'm the weirdo. The market certainly seems to say I'm not in the majority.

Hi Anon 💕

I’m so sorry you’re feeling this way, and I can absolutely relate! It can be really difficult to separate the stunts from the music on a mental and emotional level. It’s something I still struggle with occasionally, and when the music is something so personal to you, of course you can feel protective or even disappointed when the PR goes off the rails. That is completely valid!

It saddens me that any fan would feel the shine of Taylor’s actual work has been dulled by the PR schemes.

I, too, am surprised that we haven’t seen any music video for 1989 TV yet, but I’m also not completely convinced that the book has been closed on that front. Let’s wait together in hopeful anticipation 🤞

I don’t blame you at all for how you are feeling, but I think in times like these, the most helpful thing for me is to draw that mental boundary—whether it’s a boundary between the music and the PR, or myself and the PR. Sometimes, I just don’t check the news, or I scroll away quickly if I happen to see something. These stunts are a lot, so when I feel myself becoming overwhelmed, I really try to shut down my mournful thoughts with a “NOPE! That’s not good for me right now” and then scroll away, or shut my phone off, or turn on Taylor’s actual music instead.

I am in love with 1989 TV. I’ve had it on repeat since it dropped, and hearing the vault tracks especially makes me so happy. I feel like there’s a real story there—things we didn’t get to see when the album originally came out. I have to imagine that even now, there’s so much happening behind the scenes that we can’t know. I’m just grateful for the chance to peek a little farther behind the curtain for a period of time that was very special for the T Swift community.

Lastly, regardless of the PR stunts, this drop has been huge for Taylor. Perhaps we’ll never know for sure whether that’s because people have come flocking for her music itself or they’ve grown curious due to the over the top PR, but I have a feeling that Taylor doesn’t care much either way. I think she’s at peace with the way she gets her attention, because at the end of the day, people ARE listening to her music. If they saw her at a football game cheering on some meathead and got curious enough to check out 1989 TV, what they will discover is a woman with great intelligence, a depth of emotion, and an insane amount of talent. That is just to say, it will always be her music and talent that shines in the end.

I’m reminded of YOYOK, where Taylor sings I looked around in a blood-soaked gown and I saw something they can’t take away.

No amount of stunts or bad PR (or good PR!) will change her undeniable talent. Even better that 1989 is truly Taylor’s now. I just find it comforting that regardless of how people find Taylor or why they first buy her music, they will get to enjoy it for the beautiful work of art that it always is.

Sending love, anon! You are not alone in your feelings, I promise 💚💛💜❤️🩵🖤🩷🩶🤎💙

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rosesvioletshardy · 2 years

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Head Over Heels - B.F.

okay, I haven't written anything in a while, let alone something Top Gun related but Bob (and lewis lbr) have been on my mind since the movie came out even tho i didn't start posting anything related to top gun until after hockey was over

but anyways, here is my Bob fic for @jostystyles writing challenge with top tracks for her 2.6K follower celebration. I decided to choose the prompt from Tears for Fears song "Head over Heels" with Bob because I felt like it fit him

also i pretty much used the entire song because if you've read any of my other fics that involved songs, you know that's the only way i could write something

also, italics that aren't the song lyrics or aren't bolded are flashbacks

masterlist

bob floyd masterlist

warnings: none really, fluff, mentions of drinking (everyone is of age)

# of words: 2,872

I wanted to be with you alone

And talk about the weather

But traditions I can trace against the child in your face

Won't escape my attention

It was the fifth night in a row that Bob had seen you at The Hard Deck. Everyone on the Dagger Squad could tell that he was pining over you since the first night the two of you locked eyes. They just didn’t understand as to why it was taking him so long to get up and go talk to you.

Your friends had convinced you to go get drinks after the four of you had a hard night at work. At first you didn’t want to go because you knew that they only wanted to go to find you a guy. They all were either dating or married or engaged. You didn’t feel left out whenever they talked about their partners but you wanted someone to relate to.

“I’m just saying, you need to find someone quick. I know plenty of great guys” Tamara said as they set down their drink

“Shhh. don’t listen to them. The guys they know are the worst, remember Brent? 2 hours late to our date because he was fucking another girl” Ashley said while glancing at Tamara as they couldn’t argue back knowing that it was true that Brent was the worst

“Okay, I'm going to get more drinks. Does anyone want thirds?” you asked getting up as they all shook their heads no as you smiled and left to the bar

After asking the bartender currently working and getting your drink, you felt someone bump into you and spill their drink all over you

“I am so sorry ma’am. I really didn’t mean it and I promise you it was an accident-” the stranger had started to ramble as you shook your head

“No, no. it’s my fault i was looking at my phone and not paying attention” you tried to argue as you looked up and were met with the most beautiful eyes you had seen

“I really am sorry. This has never happened. Here, um, take my jacket. Your shirt is pretty see through by now.” he started as his eyes widened at what he just said

“I mean I was looking by the way, i just thought that-”

“Listen, it’s okay. This isn’t the first time it’s happened” you smiled at him as he smiled back and handed you his jacket as you gladly accepted

“I’m Bob” he told you as he held his hand out for you to shake it

“Y/N” you smiled taking his hand before you look over at your friends and see them signaling them for you to come back

“Listen Bob, it was really nice meeting you. I’ll get your jacket back soon” you told him

“Don’t worry about it, you can keep it. It was old anyways.” he managed to stutter out as the two of you smiled and walked back to your respective parties

Bob was soon snapped out of his daydream when Hangman slapped his back and leaned down to his now

“Now who are you staring at Bobby boy” he questioned as Bob took his eyes off you but it was too late

“No one.” he said while staring at his hand, trying his hardest to make sure he didn’t turn red

“Oh you’ve got a crush on her don’t you?” Hangman teased slapping his back even more before continuing

“Go to talk to her”

“I can’t- I mean i’ve only talked to her once and that’s when I spilled my water on her and-”

“Oh my god. That’s it, I'm going to talk to her, you’ve had your chance” Hangman joked before Bob quickly got out of his seat and walked his way over to you. As he was walking he was thinking of different ways to approach you and talk to you. It wasn’t until he reached over to you where he froze

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the guy who spilled his water on me” you joked taking a sip of your drink

“I’m still sorry about that.” Bob told her, already feeling the heat rise to his cheeks

“Like I said, don’t worry about it.” you smiled back at him

“Um, I was wondering if you’d like to get a drink, and maybe head outside. Just to talk” Bob said quickly, all in one breath as you smiled

“I’d like that” those words making him smile

As Bob got you another drink and put it on his tab, the two of you walked outside of the Hard Deck where there were a couple of chairs and tables. As Bob pulled the chair for you to sit on, you took his hand and dragged his hand over to the sand as the two of you sat down. Bob couldn’t help but stare at you more. The way your face shined from the lights surrounding the bar, the moonlight. He could tell that there was a lot going on in your mind but he didn’t want to intrude on anything you were thinking about. The features on your face and how quiet you were, he knew that something had to have happened in your past, but didn’t want to intrude in case it was something terrible. The two of you sat in silence before you spoke up, continuing to stare at the sea in front of you

“You know, you’re the first guy to actually offer me another piece of clothing after spilling something on me” you started

“I still have it. It’s in my car. I’ve been meaning to give it back but I haven’t seen you since that night, but I never saw you here whenever I came” you finished, turning your head to meet his eyes.

“I’m sorry I didn’t know that.” he whispered knowing he did see her, but was always scared to approach her because he was afraid of rejection

“It’s fine. I’m really happy that happened, if I’m honest. Because then, I wouldn’t have met you” you smiled

“It’s really nice out here” he spoke up after clearing his throat, not knowing what to talk about

“I enjoy this weather. It’s the one time of the day where it’s not too hot, but it also isn’t too cold. Reminds me of home” you said as he nodded, understanding where you were coming from

“Do you miss it?” Bob asked as he moved a little closer to you and you put your head of his shoulder

“A little, but I think since I’ve met you, not so much.” you looked up at him as the two of you began to lean in. your lips almost touching, ghosting over each other before quickly pulling apart at the sound of someone yelling

“Bobby! C'mon, we’ve got to get back to base. It’s late” Hangman yelled at him as the two of you got up smirking at the WSO

“Um, I’m sorry about that.”

“Don’t worry about it. Give me your phone and text or call whenever you want” you told him as he gave you his phone for you to put your number in

“See you later Bobby” you winked at him before kissing his cheek, causing his cheeks to redden and him lightly touch his cheeks where your lip were for a moment

You keep your distance with a system of touch

And gentle persuasion

I'm lost in admiration - could I need you this much?

Oh, you're wasting my time

You're just, just, just wasting time

Ever since the night on the beach with Bob, the two of you haven’t been that close with each other. Both of you were always scared to hold hands and whenever you wanted to kiss, someone or something was interrupting you. Keeping your distance within each other was bothering the two of you. He felt like you needed some sort of space from him but you did want him, something was just stopping you from wanting to hold his hand, not knowing if he would want to hold yours. There was that little voice in his head, screaming, telling him to ask you if you could hug him, kiss him, even hold his hand. It’s always been awkward handshakes or weird side hugs between the two of you and neither one of you wanted that anymore. Up until one night.

You and Bob had just come back from a movie and throughout the night he could remember what Hangman, Rooster, Coyote, Payback and Fanboy all told him.

“Listen, Bob. when you take a girl out for a movie, this is what you’re going to want to do. When it gets to a certain point in the movie, let’s say the couple kiss for the first time. You’re going to put your arm around her.” Rooster started

“But you’re going to want to do it slowly, don’t do it too fast” Payback added

“Okay, first Bob, don’t do that. You’re my friend but you’d be too awkward to do that, especially on the first date.” Phoenix added in, shaking her head at what her fellow pilots were saying

“Just be honest with her, say you want to hold her hand before you two arrive at the movie or whenever, and continue being a gentleman. I can tell she doesn’t want to be distant from you and neither do you. Remember, nothing could go wrong. You’re a great guy and she is lucky to be going out with you” she added giving her backseater and friend some confidence

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During that night, Bob’s hands have been itching to be held in yours and he couldn’t find the confidence to ask you and neither could you. He couldn’t even pay attention throughout the movie and would glance over to you as you laughed, cried, and were invested in the movie.

“I really enjoyed tonight.” you told him as you both head back to your place, taking in the cool weather after being inside for a few hours.

“Same here.” he began, swallowing all his fears before asking you the question he’s been wanting to for a while

“Can I hold your hand?” he asked, stopping in his tracks as he looked at you making you smile

“Yeah” you smiled, taking his hand and lacing your fingers together.

The two of you silently walked back to your apartment which wasn’t too far from the theater. He let thoughts run wild in his head, about whether or not you truly liked him or just felt sorry for him after that one night. It wouldn’t be the first time someone wasted his time, getting flashbacks back in high school, where someone asked him out as a joke and wasted the entirety of his senior year, getting dumped and being told the truth the night of prom. He promised himself from that night forward that he would change who he was as a person and not be the quiet, awkward kid from North Carolina. He was so lost in thought that it began to worry you due his silence, but he just smiled at you after you had asked if he was alright. Bob had kissed you and bid you a goodnight as he waited until the door closed and that you were inside.

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Something happens and I'm head over heels

I never find out 'till I'm head over heels

Something happens and I'm head over heels

Ah, don't take my heart, don't break my heart

Don't, don't, don't throw it away

You were consuming his thoughts. You were the only thing that was always on his mind. Everyone had started to notice it was getting to him. He wasn’t paying attention during the lessons, during the flight lessons, he was barely eating, he became more quiet than usual. It was concerning everyone on the team to the point where the commissioner and Maverick had decided that it was best to suspend Bob until he had his head on, that meant briefing Phoenix that she would be getting another backseater until then.

“What the hell, Floyd!?” she yelled, storming to where the rest of the team was sitting at the Hard Deck

“I’m sorry?” he asked her, not knowing what was going on, slightly terrified at her state

“What is going on here?” Fanboy asked at the same, confused just as everyone else

“Floyd here, can’t pay attention because a girl is constantly on his mind and now because of it, I get a new backseater until he gets his head screwed back on.” she explained

“Is it the girl from the bar?” Jake asked, more interested how Bob managed to get himself in a situation like this

“Yeah, it is. It’s like every time we go out together, i-i don’t know. My chest tightens, I feel like I’m a teenager all over again. I never know what to say and if I do I feel like it’s going to be the wrong thing or she thinks I’m going to be this weirdo-”

“BOB!” Rooster yelled to get his attention as the WSO started to panic about his feelings and try to calm him down.

“This girl. I can see that she likes you a lot. My mom used to show me pictures and videos of my dad giving her the same look that she gives to you and from what I can remember as a child. I promise you that you’re not weird and it’s okay to feel like this sometimes. You care about her, and you really like this girl”

“I just don’t want to ruin anything”

“You’re not going to ruin anything” Payback added as everyone agreed

“Just tell her how you feel. You won’t ruin anything between the two of you” Rooster assured him as he grabbed his shoulders to calm Bob down.

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And this is my four-leaf clover

I’m on the line, one open mind

This is my four-leaf clover

As Bob left the Hard Deck, he began to think about everything his team had told him. As he was thinking, he was overestimating himself, but he didn’t know that. He never noticed all the small glances you would throw to him, how you would smile every time he talked about things he enjoyed or the sorrowful look you’d give whenever he was trying to open up about things that he never told anyone else. That’s one of the things he loved about you. He knew that you could never use anything against him and how you would take everything he’s told you to the grave. He would do the same for you. In your entire life, you had never met someone who was like Bob. There were many ways to describe him and how you couldn’t just choose one. Everyone knew him and considered him to be the quiet one, but when he was with you he could never stop talking whether it would be about a show he recently watched or something that happened during training that he thought was funny that he can somewhat relate to from when he was back home on the farm with his family.

Just when he was about to walk up to your front door, it had just begun to rain. Cursing silently, he ignored it and continued up your walkway and knocked quickly at your door interrupting you from your show. Opening your door, what you didn’t expect was to find one Bob Floyd at your steps in the pouring rain.

“Bobby, what the hell? Get inside! You’re going to get sick!” you exclaimed, moving out of the way so he could get inside. He just shook his head and began to pour out his feelings

“Y/N, I know we’ve been going out for barely a month, but I have fallen madly in love with you. Something’s happened over these past couple weeks since that night I spilled my water on you and you’ve just consumed all my thoughts. Every single day, all of our dates, you, your voice, it’s running through my head.” he started before taking a deep breath and continuing “Something’s happened and I’ve fallen head over heels for you and I’m in love with you. I didn’t realize it until I was sure, and now I’m sure.” he finished as you stood there quiet, shocked even before giving him a smile

“Did you just quote Tears for Fears to me to confess everything?” you smiled walking out to stand out in the rain with him, not caring if you get sick

“Yeah, I guess I did” he laughed

“Well then. Robert Floyd, I guess something happened, and I fell head over heels for you too.” you told him as he let out a small laugh once again while smiling

“I love you too.” you finished as you wrapped your arms around his neck while he wrapped his around your waist before giving you a kiss.

Pulling away, you could see a familiar bronco pull up with cheers erupting from it causing you and Bob to pull away and laugh before looking at him once again and kissing him, causing the cheers to get louder and Bob flipping them all off.

#bob floyd x reader #bob floyd imagine #robert floyd x reader #robert floyd imagine #bob floyd #robert floyd #bob floyd fluff #robert floyd fluff #bob floyd fanfiction #bob floyd fic #robert floyd fanfiction #robert floyd fic #lewis pullman #top gun: maverick

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oh man. theoretically in a l4d au luis would've helped develop the green flu yeah? sure it's a naturally occurring virus in l4d canon (maybe. we're not really sure where it comes from cus ceda doesnt say shit but ellis mentions the government using bio-bombs in one of his keith stories so it could be a bioweapon?) but this is an au we can do what we want.

anygays im just imagining leon getting infected. we know better-safe-than-sorry-guy (i call him scout cus his va is the same as scout from tf2) is human when we first find him but experiencing extreme paranoia and some compulsions then a few minutes later he fully turns, going from able to speak and function to choking and growling and fully mutated (either into a hunter, boomer, or smoker) so there's always the possibility of a rapid transformation too. im thinking leon falling behind a bit while theyre walking because he's coughing and chokin and shit n he falls to his knees and luis is all like "bro whats wrong!!" and he gets to watch as leon Turns Before His Eyes. even better if he turns into a hunter cus if you look closely at their models they don't have eyes. we can't be exactly sure what Happens to their eyes when they turn but the two most popular headcanons are both equally brutal-- either Luis has to watch Leon's eyes quite literally melt out of his skull or he gets to watch him claw his own eyes out. Fun!

BUT there's graffiti in one of the safe rooms arguing over how long it actually takes to turn-- whether it's 20 minutes, 2 hours, overnight, or some other wacky chunk of time. so there's also the thought of Leon turning slowly. progressively becoming irritable and irrational and confused and him slipping in and out of conciousness for days until Luis goes to check his temp one day and he fucking Lunges.

and if leon turns and luis makes it out alive imagine the Guilt. he feels awful enough in re4 canon when there's a cure,,, but the green flu mutates too often to develop a proper cure for it. if leon gets infected and he isnt immune then he's just. done. theres nothing that can help him at that point. and luis already feels so goddamn guilty about the millions of people he's killed and now leon's gone too and he cant help but visualize every single person who had somebody ripped from them by his hands.

oh man and if luis has to put leon down? its joever. that man would Never recover. i dont even know if he'd keep trying to survive at that point. maybe just for that shred of hope of developing a cure (even though he knows it'd be damn-near impossible but it's the only thing hes got, dammit) and stopping this whole disaster.

coughs. sorry for the rambling i simply have been obsessed with l4d for going on 12 years now so <3

I had to lay down for a moment bc of the feels and potential outcomes in the event luis lives on while leon well...yeah (thinkin abt how buddy from re damnation would jus turn as well since leon is no longer there and that made me big sad dgkrnekhbfgnjklh) Since the re verse has like morbillion viruses, the green flu existing would be plausible so its just another stonks moment for umbrella lol. But yeah luis would absolutely be devastated. He probably doesnt have the guts to pull the trigger, least he can do is to restrain leon for a while and tries to find whatever humanity he has left in his nonexistent eyes. Tho in my witch!leon hc I think luis may have a chance to keep leon around??? Since witches seem to have the most humanity among the infected (and thats not saying much) he could probs observe him a lil bit without getting eaten right away. It would just be a warm bodies scenario ngl (i just watched that movie recently so this is huge copium dksfghbshgndfh) Honestly Im glad l4d fandom still alive after all these years. That game will always be goated and it was one of my high-school obsessions. I used to do crossover stuff back then and Im back to doing it now. Time rly do be a flat circle

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aaaaaa yes all good thoughts! see a lot of my thoughts re: the stranger had more to do with how it seemed too material and reliant on physical stuff. the spiral had a literal endless maze, but also had people's lives falling to delusion. the web had literal spiders, but also had the concept of control and all that. so even if you aren't scared of the more obvious manifestations, you still have the chance to be disturbed by the more abstract ideas.

but the stranger (as delightful as its monsters are, i love nikola and breekon and hope etc etc, they just don't feel as clever) relies so heavily on the idea that the listener MUST be scared of dolls or taxidermy or automatons, meanwhile i love all those things! and ive had plenty of nightmares involving the uncanny valley or identity, and concepts like the mandela catalogue scare the shit out of me. but tma never seemed to get to the core of why that stuff is freaky, just "hey wouldn't be fucked up if this happened?"

and like you said, they didn't seem to put much care into why a person would worship the stranger, which is strange (ha) to me because the options feel so obvious? i've met plenty of people who are so concerned with maintaining appearances (not in the Flesh way, in the social way) that they construct false identities and roles to play for themselves, and that seems fitting. idk! something !!

and they could've played with what identity Means more - in a story where so many characters are struggling with the line between humans and monsters, it would've been interesting to have manifestations of the stranger where you're left wondering if the spooky entity is actually a person or not (whether that be through not trusting the statement giver to be a reliable narrator, or through the question of What Is A Person? itself)

idk im sort of rambling jfc i didnt mean for this ask to be so long sorry but yes woo there r my thoughts i do not have many tma friends so i am deprived of enrichment

but tma never seemed to get to the core of why that stuff is freaky, just "hey wouldn't be fucked up if this happened?"

YES!! i think a great example of how this falls flat is the desolation, actually! because all of the follower's of the people's church of the divine host are made of wax

they are no longer human, their physical being is made of boiling, moldable wax

that seems like it should be a stranger thing, right? they're literally wax works, the unknowing took place in a waxwork museum and the dancers were all waxworks

but the difference is exactly what you've just said. the desolation's followers actually aren't scary because they're made of wax. them being made of wax is so far down the list of why they're scary i literally forget that it's true most of the time. whereas:

the waxworks at the museum are just scary... because they're waxworks. weird ones tho.

(as delightful as its monsters are, i love nikola and breekon and hope etc etc, they just don't feel as clever)

this is really really it!! the stranger's monsters just don't feel as clever

i really like your idea about someone worshiping the stranger because they're so image obsessed!! i would love to hear more about that. i think that would make a very interesting acolyte.

also i was thinking about this last night and i think part of what makes the stranger feel so vast (ha) and disorganized is that fear of the unknown is a fundamental building block of every single one of the fears

the whole point of all the entities is that they take things that are pretty innocuous (wasp nests, ant infestations, garden spiders, tall buildings, stairwells, hallways, security cameras) and turn them into something vile

the characteristic of "the unkown" or "the unfamiliar" is impossible to localize under one entity

also, understandably it took a while to establish all the mechanics of like what a ritual is, how it can be stopped, why people would want it to happen, etc

but it took the gang two full seasons and several major character deaths to stop the unknowing, while the black sun was solved off screen between episodes

and like yes of course like gertrude would be better at finding and stopping rituals because she has 50 years of experience! and yes it gets easier to find and stop rituals as you keep going. but the balance of the story pacing just feels weird, y'know?

this isn't the only time that i feel like tma does a massive amount of build up for a whole lot of nothing but it's up there

#[💌] asks and replies #florenceisfalling #[📑] transcripts #mag 101 #[smirke's 14] 👤

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softlyapocalytpic · 9 months

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;;;;;; will have to finish my first piece for yehawgust tomorrow because it got really late and now I'm tired, but hopefully the rest of the days I can write shorter pieces

Y'all can have this wip tho <3

Sunshine found Veronica outside of Rockin’ Betsie’s Boutique, her hands gently pressed up against the bullet proof glass windows, too busy ogling the dresses inside to notice the pickpocket sizing her up. Sunny had figured that roaming around the Mojave would’ve made her a little less naive, but that was Ronnie. Oil, grease, and cute little berrets hidden under her potato sack of a hood. She’d punch a guy out for putting the moves on her, but Ronnie moved through the world like it hadn’t burned her just right yet.

Sunny liked that about her. Brooding Boonie and Hawkeyed Half Pint was great and all, but it was refreshing to have someone around who wanted to give people around her a chance. Who liked pretty dresses and saw the beauty in all the pretty lights of Vegas just waiting for them over the horizon. Hope tasted sweet around her. Like… like apple juice, or… or…

Nah, this was making their brain hurt. Point was that Veronica was like a cool drink of water- an oasis- that never failed to put a smile on Sunny's face. Sure, they hadn't known each other that long yet, but Sunny hadn't know anybody that long yet so... really Ronnie was one of their closest buds at this point. And who the fuck cared what anyone else thought?

They stopped thinking and opted for relaxing their back against the glass next to Ronnie. This way they could glare down the little rascal making her a mark. It took the scribe a second to realize that Sunny was there.

“Oh, Sunny,” her cheeks flushed pink and she cleared her throat, “How’s it going? Did you get another gig?” She added with an air of excitement, ��Where are we headed next?”

“Something like that,” they glanced over at the dress Ronnie had been eyeing and smiled teasingly, “Looking at something?”

“Okay, yeah, maybe,” those warm brown eyes turned back to admire the displays, “I thought that the only places I’d see dresses like this were in old world catalogs. I didn’t think that’d I get to see something like this nowadays.”

They followed her line of sight, “The light pink one, right?” Sunshine could totally see her in it. Spinning around like a flower. Giggling. Cute. She could also imagine how cute she'd look with it pushed up, face all flushed and shy and perfect, and how'd she'd taste all that much better. Would Ronnie be as sweet down there?

“Yeah! I know its a little simple but-” Ronnie’s voice got quiet, almost reverent, “In all the magazines it was about how you accessorize something to make it come to life. I was looking at some of jewelry in there and I swear you could put together something really nice.” Her blush deepened, “Sorry, am I rambling again?”

Sunshine looked over the dress appreciatively, then Ronnie and didn’t bother to hide it. She noticed and almost seemed to shy away, but didn't step away from Sunshine which was... alright so maybe Sunshine was getting a little excited but that didn't mean anything really. Then they said, “I think it’d look good on you. You want it?”

“Oh c’mon, Sunny. We don’t have the caps for that.” She said like Sunshine was only teasing her, like she was trying to get a rise out of her. Which wasn’t wrong but- “I’d say one day, but I doubt that. It’s not like I’d ever have a reason to wear it anywhere.”

“I mean you have to have something nice to wear into The Strip casinos, right?” Sunshine pulled down Ronnie’s hood and played with her hair, prove to her it was a little more than teasing, “I bet you’d doll up real nice.” Gentle brown eyes bore into theirs, “And I think that days a little closer then you think.”

Ronnie gulped and smiled shyly, “Yeah? The next gig that good?”

And now to make her come running to them.

“You could say that-” Sunny took a step back and retook their position against the wall, nonchalant, “The Brotherhood likes tech things right? Laser guns and shit? Don’t you guys like, wanna hoard all that shit?”

Ronnie coughed awkwardly and nervously looked around at anywhere that wasn't them, “Yeah, you could say that. Not like it’s the entire point or anything.” There was a flash of something on Ronnie's face, but she shrugged and moved on. She asked, “Why do you ask? If its about working for the Van Graffs- don’t worry about it- nothing that I don’t say needs to get back home.” She said it so confidently, like there wasn't a doubt in the world that she'd do something like that, but also... a little mischievous. Like she was doing something behind the teacher's back.

Okay, so that made Sunny's heart skip a beat a little. Just maybe. It was nice to know someone around here had their back at least a little. Enough to not rat them out immediately anyway. “Well, I was thinkin’, why don’t we take out two birds with one stone? Get you brownie points for back home," they put an arm around Ronnie's waist and pulled her in close to their side and pointed at the dress, "And get you something a little special?" Sunshine added in a low whisper, "Don't that sound nice?"

Veronica's eyes glittered with excitement and Sunshine drank in how she almost panted a little bit, "Yeah, yeah it does. So what's the plan?"

#wip #yehawgust 2023 #gathering the posse #veronica santangelo #courier sunshine #fallout new vegas

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wave2tyun · 2 months

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Trying to write you say? 👀👀 I can’t wait to see what you’ll come up with!! And I’m sure it’ll be perfect as always 🫶

Andddd I’m not really a coffee enjoyer, but I do like coffee with milk…a lot of milk and sugar. HOWEVER I REALLY REALLY LIKE CAPUCCINO and if it’s with cinnamon? better.

I never tried hot choco with expresso tho, I might try it!!

How’s your semester going? I hope you’re feeling less stressed about it 🙁

Andddd about the boy I saw his profile on some kind of college tinder? And he’s really cute AND HIS RÉSUMÉ IS GREAT TOO (I had to look for him on LinkedIn, I won’t make a wrong choice again), but I’ve been waiting for him to reply back or accept me on ig for like a month idk. Maybe he’s already dating, but I can’t be sure of that sooooo I’ll just have to wait and if I’m correct, then it’ll be a shame😭 but oh well

indeed!!!👀👀 emphasis on trying though😞 i haven't been able to write more these past few days.......i have a bit of free time tonight though so!!!! we'll see what happens :00 i don't want to take too long with finishing the fic but at the same time i simply can't not put uni first😵‍💫

I'M ALSO A FELLOW CAPPUCCINO ENJOYER!!!!!😼😼💖 cinnamon makes it soooo good, but also hazelnut syrup????😳 a delicacy!!!!!! if you like your coffee sweet then i'm sure you'd like the hot choco with espresso :D<3

LINKEDIN?!?!?!?!?!? that's so smart actually i have never thought of checking that before😳😳😳 hmmmm maybe he's a bit reluctant to accept people he hasn't met irl?? :00 personally i tend to be like that andvhsns if he's not dating anyone atm then i really hope he'll give you a chance, let me know if anything happens!!🫣💓

honestly my semester is not going that great, and i'm even more stressed out about it than before😭 i hope it's okay if i rant a little bit about it because i'm really just so. drained. first of all my schedule is hell, it will get better after march i think but as of right now it's so. bad. i have so many group projects and so many deadlines so close to each other😭😭 there's this one course which i really don't get and i'm so afraid that i'll fail it when i have to take my exam (i don't want to do retakes cause that means i'll have to return home later in the summer.....). i also don't really like this teacher and he's been giving my group such bad feedback and he does not even elaborate it's just "this is not this. that's not that. check the book" WE'VE BEEN CHECKING THE DAMN BOOK WHY CAN'T YOU JUST SAY WHAT'S WRONG😭😭😭😭😭 and god i'm sorry i'm rambling so suddenly but i really feel the need to let it all out because i've been feeling quite shitty about myself lately, for multiple reasons😭 and one of them is also the fact that i can't stop comparing myself to the people who have much more experience than me in the field that i'm in. i know that i'm here to learn but i've been just feeling so?? out of place lately:(

#wave2tyun answers!! ☆#lia!!<3

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tanalolo · 5 months

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So I watched the Big Lebowski finally...been getting it recommended for a long time. And...

Is the hairball a metaphor? It ought to be. Is it even a hairball?

Ok jumpscare.

Yeah that would piss me off

I agree with the bearded man...idk what's he saying tho most times but I agree with him in my soul

Something about toes creep me...also hate green

Pointing a gun just for bowling rules - if this ain't me during the most monotonous game of chance board game ever & saying "calmer than you are" while absolutely pissing myself in anger - I think he's gonna be my favourite chatacter

I am surprised the pee on the rug is the concern as if my man's whole face wasn't shoved into the toilet.

ah the fleabag music🎼🛐

that's the most unserious ransom note

*Almost goes to Google to see what pederast is* side character asks a million dollar question shut up Donny😔.

Donny is me fr

Ok I hate him

Ok so the first toe scene had a relevance **deletes para about the prevalent curse if male gaze**

Me giggling like that in all inappropriate situations👉👈

Damn he has 'health' problems

Not him putting the chair just for it to open from the other side lol

So many naked woman **rewrites para about male gaze**

Damn that's some next level trolling [#dickpic relevancy]

Why would he ever drink something given by literally a stranger who's prolly also trying to kill/rob you

Treats object like women but never vice versa😞

Is she really that eccentric or is it male gaze [sorry I'm just a genz woke girlie 👉👈]

Yeah I thought I was the only one who noticed her weird wiggling

"Who the fuck are the kenutosons?" yeah same

Lingonberry pancakes?????

Damn appreciate his allegiance to his wife's religion even after a divorce...like single handedly setting high standards

"Well aren't ya?" *the best comeback fr*

That's what ransom is... a man of culture and rules...I appreciate him

What in the quentin Tarantino biting ear and spitting out like it's nothing was that

So that toe was for nothing...damn

Noooooooo Donnnyyyyy😩😢

bOwLiNg x 100

No lil lebowski ❌️ can compensate for our Donny.

Yes sir you're indeed rambling

#big Lebowski #wait so did he even get any moner or sum?#or was that for nothing

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astrxealis · 2 years

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. . . not updated !! — <3

hi @ my moots if any of yall want to play granblue fantasy (one of my faves <3), today is a great day to start !! it's a gacha game w/ lovely story, lovely characters, lovely gameplay, lovely art/graphics, lovely music etc ... vv worth playing i promise you, i've been playing for almost 2 yrs <3

today has 100 guaranteed draws (aka wishes, for those more familiar w genshin) & then after that, draws and draws until 5 ssrs have appeared !! <3 not to mention, the draw/banner rn is a "premium gala", so some of the strongest units have rate ups/are sparkable (and you're free to choose whichever 1 unit you want that is available in the "trading of sparks" after 300 rolls!)

you can play here, here's a rlly useful site, view a quick and easy character list over here, here's a vv useful twitter for english translations/news & my id is 32783708 <3 the game is free, on browser (chrome, etc), & be sure to change your language to english if you decide to play ! <3 also feel free to find me @sxndalphns my gbf sb <3

feel free to ask me for anything related to gbf >:O ♡

#the characters are great in backstory story personality gameplay etc etc art graphics YES I LOVE THEM SO MUCH #sparks are like pity in gbf but actually guaranteed like. fully. WHQBSJWJ <333 if 300 seems like a lot dw it kind of isnt - gbf gives a lot #of freebies and the like yes yes <3 id say the gameplay is really satisfying in the long run ?! its just a game vv worth playing imo #theres SO much options for whatever gameplay you want in gbf so !! you wont have to worry abt getting bored in that sense #we have really great characters... like sandalphon <3 so yeah <3 HABDJWBSKSN #sorry if like. these posts of mine bother/annoy you /gen i just kind of have a habit of wanting to share/ramble abt my fave stuff ^^;#tho it's honestly not just for selfish purposes ! this game gives me big happy and i rlly do want to spread that to my loved ones toooooooo #+ this game just deserves a lot of love imo and the community on tumblr isnt super active ? at least i think so SHABDKBSKSJA #so idk iksndksnsk ive just never had the chance to rlly talk abt gbf with any friends at all save for my twin but thats a given #so 👉👈💞 hehe <3 #NO PRESSURE FR THO I DONT RLLY MIND AT ALL ISSOK <3 i just have a lot of love for this game in my heart so ^^ JABDKSBS <333 #⋯ ꒰ა starry thoughts ໒꒱ *·˚#⋯ ꒰ა gbf ໒꒱ *·˚#yeah tho we have this yearly >.< today is the last best day to start if you havent yet bcs 8th anniv stuff ends rlly soon so you can at #least get stuff and rewards b4 then !! <3 esp w the super mukku frenzy and 100 draws today hehehe #ayo im usually advertising for ffxiv but now also for gbf... 😳 ayo <3 #granblue fantasy #gbf #✩.saved

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cynettic · 3 years

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How to Dom Genshin Men 101

Summary - Tips, tricks, and the unofficial guide of how to dominate genshin men in bed. ( Not really- just tips and a quick sneak peak )

Pairings - Fem!Reader x Albedo / Diluc / Kaeya / Childe / Kazuha / Venti / Zhongli / Dainsleif / Scaramouche

Warnings - NSFW ( edging, overstimulation, penetration, pegging, foreplay, bondage, degradation, humiliation, dirty talk, fingering, heavy dom, punishment, cunnilingus, blowjob )

A/N - “How to dominate Genshin Woman,” is up next ;)

Mentions - @clouds-rambles I saw you wanted someone to tag you for a post with Kazuha or Venti content :) sorry if it was comfort you were looking for tho- ;-;

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Kaeya needs to be told he will be fucked. That you’re going to throw him on the bed and have your way with him. With the blue headed cavalry captain, communication is the key to seducing him into your bidding. Kaeya naturally can be submissive, but he often prefers to take control, so you’ll have to keep firm with him.

Rub his thighs while you whisper into his ear all your dirty little plans. The contact will catch his attention, and he’ll grow hard at the thought of you taking control.

But be careful.

As much as Kaeya can be a bratty sub, he is equally teasing and capable of taking control again. You need to stick hard with your decision, and never falter into his words. Keep him on edge, control his orgasm, make him long for you.

“Y/n… please… I cant take it any longer.”

Kaeya in general is open to many things, so bondage and many kinks are open to him. Use them to keep him blinded in ecstasy and want, until all he can do is whine out your name.

Degrade him.

Play with his hair as he shakes for the orgasm, and pull at his locks when he tries to get off when you pull back. You need to remind him constantly that you’re in control, that he does your bidding and that your words are law.

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The room was hot, sweat dripping down your neck as you loomed over Kaeya’s toned chest. But the warmth was hardly a bother with the view in front of view, whimpers and grunts escaping the man’s lips as he clenched the white silk bedsheets.

“Y/n,” he breathed, head crushed into the bedsheets by your hand that gripped his neck. You only squeezed his throat tighter, making him flinch and unable to speak. All he could do was try to meet your uneven pace and throw his hips up in an idle attempt to orgasm.

He should’ve known better.

Because you drew up when he was close, lifting your wet dripping pussy from the slick coated juices that covered his dick. Leaving his erect and overstimulated length throbbing as he cried out.

“I decide when you get to cum,” was your only reply, harsh and strict against his lustful desperate eyes. “I am the one in control of your needy little dick right now, so dont even try to find out what I’ll do if you do it without my permission.”

He could only nod, tears welling up in his eyes when you slammed back down on his dick. The obedient way he melted into you making you loosen the grip on his neck, slowly trailing your hand down his chest. Hand settling on his abs as you bounced on his dick, pace getting quicker.

“Cum you slut.”

His seed filled your hole, and his hands clenched into fists as the wave of pleasure washed over him. He curled his toes at the edge of the bed, knees and thighs shaking when you sank back down on his dick. He was reduced to a mewling mess, unable to form proper words.

“You didn’t think we were done did you?”

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Quick Tip - Touch his chest, especially his nipples. He was his window exposed to the cold air after all~ its sensitive and the contact there with the one on his dick will have him trembling.

Diluc doesnt know how to be anything but dominant in his sex life. He’s unlikely ever had the chance to be at someones complete and utter mercy. In a way, he liked it like that, he likes control better than the unknown. But he trusts you, openly submitting himself to you when you ask. Cause thats all you have to do when it comes to Diluc, ask with a pouty face and a “pretty please?” And its yours.

Diluc probably got the idea that you’d be gentle with him because of your words. Maybe it was your soft expression, or just the way you patted his shoulder and told him he’d enjoy it, you promised.

But you were anything but gentle.

Actually, he’ll likely try to avoid looking at you directly because he might feel ashamed for looking so vulnerable. Scared that you might find him disgusting or revulsive in the state that he’s crying and begging for your touch.

With Diluc, praise him.

Tell him how good he’s doing, how hot he looks all wet and hard for you. Talking about what you’re going to do to him also turns him on, stroke his dick and whisper into his ear how you’ll be pounding it in your pussy.

“So g-good… dont stop… d-dont…”

“Magic word ‘Luc,” you whispered slyly into his ear.

“Please…” he whined almost immediately. “Please, please… p-please-”

But once you start, you’re in complete and utter control.

Unlike Kaeya, he wont be able to turn the tables on you if he feels like it. Being at someones mercy is so thrilling, and all he can do is think about how to make you tell him he’s doing good.

He’ll do everything you ask without hesitation.

A good boy just for you.

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“Sensitive,” you remarked smoothly as the pads on your fingers rubbed Diluc’s cock. You were gentle, slow and torturous as you rubbed the tip and drank in the boy’s muffled gasps and cries.

Diluc was face down on the bed, hands grasping the pillow and just about shoving it in his face. His hips bucked everytime you touched his needy dick, toes digging into the blanket to support him in any kind of way.

You hovered over his quivering body, a smirk plastered over your face at the feeling of euphoria this gave you. Diluc was never a bottom, and it felt so good to know that it was you who was changing that.

‘He’s so cute being so submissive too…’

Ass up in the air as if begging you to suck his cock, to do anything instead of teasing him with your fingers. Adorable attempt, but if he wanted to be sucked off, he needed to vocally beg for it, plead and whine for your mouth.

You pressed another kiss against his neck, nipping at his tender red skin with your teeth. He struggled and whimpered when you didnt go any lower.

“You want something…?” You asked gently into his ear, holding back the grin when he nodded wildly.

“‘Ask for it.”’

He opened his mouth to say something, but was overcome with the sensation of your fingers sliding up and down his dick. The pillow didnt help, muffling his voice so you couldnt hear him either way. Feeling trapped, he could only thrust his hips into the strokes of your hand.

“Y/n…” he tried, stopping halfway. “I want you to… I n-need you to…”

So you helped him out a little bit.

Your hand quickly came to his neck, holding his face up above the pillow. It was grasped as if you’d choke him, but your touch was soft and gentle enough not to hurt him. “What was that?”

“Suck me…” he sputtered out, thighs trembling. “Please…”

You let go of his neck, instead trailing your body down. You left little kisses and love bites on the crevices of his back, noting how he arched his spine obediently. “Good boy,” you whispered when you got to his cock. You gave the tip a little kiss, “Good boy.”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Get into a position with Diluc that’ll make it hard for him to escape your grip completely. He’s not used to this, so he’ll be really shifty and squirmy the entire time.

Albedo might be a little harder to go about, but it all comes down to how you phrase it. The poor boy is so obsessed with knowledge and discovering more that it really isnt that hard to persuade him with the right words. Tell him that you simply want to experiment body reactions, and that someone suggested a little something ‘different.’

Can I just start by saying that Albedo is probably one of the prettiest bottoms out there? Like the way his mouth opens to moan out your name, but then he chokes back on pleasure and now he’s just breathing really hard, eyes slitted.

During the entire process, he’ll be completely obedient to you and only you. Asking what to do so that the supposed experiment will work.

In general he’s pretty touch craved, so even just the simplest stray of your fingers along his thigh will get him hard.

“You’re… sure this is part of the experiment?”

“Absolutely. Something wrong?”

“No… I’ve just never done this before.”

Make him sit on your lap.

I don’t care if you’re shorter or taller than him. If you’re looking up or down to see his face, because either way its the best position to see his expressions. And the best thing about Albedo is his expressions.

You’re used to seeing his usual stoic demeanor and maybe even the slightest smile that he spares for you. But here, you get to see the pleasure that he cant hide, moaning your name and whining for more.

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“Like t-this…?”

Your hand was on the soft skin of his back, fingers stroking the crevice of his spine and sending goosebumps up his spine. “Perfect,” you purred back, legs widening under the pressure of him above you.

You could tell Albedo was desperately trying to stay in control of his face, but his body reactions gave way to his actual feelings. Face slightly tinted as he screwed his eyes shut and delved into the feeling of being inside you. His thighs shook as you grasped his hips, slamming him in and out of your pussy mercilessly.

“Y/n…”

The way he moaned your name was just as satisfactory as his dick pounding into your walls. You stroked the sensitive skin of his sides, pinching and gripping his ass. It was tender in your hands, and you rubbed the flesh as you hoisted him up and down into your hole.

“You like that?” You asked into his ear, nibbling at the exposed hollow of his neck.

“The e-experiment?” He began, clearing his throat as if to give you a fully proper answer.

You thrust your hips to meet his.

“Its certainly- c-certainly… I…” He pressed his face into your shoulder, breathing hard as his thighs gave away and he fully submitted into you. Into the sensation of you pumping his length into yourself.

“Certainly what Bedo…?” You teased, satisfied with his unfinished answer. You didn’t want him to give you his hypothesis, you wanted him to tell you how good he felt, how he wanted you to fuck him harder.

One of your hands rose up to his face, harshly pushing off your shoulder. Your hand came to grip his neck, angling his face in just the ‘right’ position so you could view the ecstasy dimming his eyes. Mouth open while nothing but moans and whimpers escaped, head tilted to the side because he couldnt focus on anything but the feeling of you.

“Feels…. good…” he mumbled, hazy eyes threatening to roll to the back of his head.

Your hand on his neck tightened, and you pulled his head up higher so you could see the diamond like mark on his chest. Pressing a soft kiss to the symbol, he tensed, trying to handle the stimulation on both his dick and neck.

“Now thats the answer I wanted,” you simply said in response, thumb rubbing the sensitive spot on his collarbone.

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Quick Tip - Bondage and toys are also okay with Albedo as long as its for ‘research’ purposes. Seeing his expressions when he’s overstimulated would be all the more better :3

Childe would never willingly submit himself to you, never willingly let himself be submissive when it comes to sex or… anything. As you know, he is a very competitive man, so its easier if you trick him into it. Its consensual of course, Childe would never back down to a challenge, so who’s to say you can’t win for once?

Tell him you’ll be the one fucking him when you get back home.

He will laugh and tell you he’d like to see you try, the smirk on his face telling you he plans to be the one pumping into you all night anyways.

But you slowly drive him crazy, occasionally brushing your fingers along his hip, up his thighs, ‘accidentally’ on his chest. Until his hard member is throbbing and needy, and he is easy to catch off guard when you make it back home.

He puts his stuff away, changing out of his dirty clothes. But you are prepared when he comes out in his boxers, the rope on his pull up bar undetected by him.

Yes, Childe has a pull up bar on his door, I swear thats canon-

Anyways, as he slowly paces towards you, lustful look in his eyes, you only smirk back. And its when you’ve pulled his hands into the waiting knot and pull the other two ends to secure the bindings, thats when he realizes he’s screwed up.

‘And yes I know Childe could probably break the pull up bar if he wanted to- shush shush.’

“Oh Childe… eating up your words now arent you?”

Tease him.

Degrade him and show him that you are in charge. That you are always in charge, that if you wanted, you could do anything to him. He is at your complete and utter mercy, and he can’t do anything about it.

Look him dead in the eye as the confidence fades from his face. As he can only acknowledge one thing, one thing only.

You’ve won.

_-_-_-_

“You’re holding up pretty well,” your fingers trailed alongside the side of his face, scanning his features. “Pretty determined arent we? Don’t worry, I’ll fix that up for you quick.”

“Go ahead and try,” was his only answer.

Your fingers gripped his dick firmly, positioning it over your pussy. “Oh I plan to,” you whispered sweetly in a promise. “I can’t wait to see you begging for me, your needy little dick at my complete and utter disposal.”

Before he could answer, you thrust your hips to meet his length, biting your bottom lip slightly. He was big, and a grunt left his lips as he thrust his dick up into your entrance. With a gasp, you grabbed his sides, pushing his ass into the door and flashing him a nasty stare.

“Don’t even try.”

With your hands restraining his body against the wooden door, he was left to deal with your terribly slow pace. As you slowly pumped his member in and out of your pussy, a torturous tempo that even had you yearning for more.

His face was worth it.

“Go faster…” he managed to get through his teeth, “You’re so damn slow-”

You pulled away from his member, letting it hang loose and dripping. Your hand still gripped it though, and with a long prolonged sigh, you looked up to give him a stern face. “Say that again and I’ll make sure you’ll stay stuck tied to the door, helpless and needy like the little whore you are.”

At this, his face scrunched in anger as he tried to pull away from the pull up bar. You pushed a hand to his chest, shoving him back into the door. Of course he wasnt used to being degraded and toyed around like this, but in his position, he needed to learn his place.

“So? What’ll it be?”

Stroking the tip of his cock hard in your hand, you watched as his resistance came to crumble, slow until you rubbed up and down his length. He closed his eyes ever so slightly, a whimper escaping his lips as he threw his head back against the door. You took a step closer, positioning his member right at the entrance of your pussy. You rubbed the tip of it against your clit, letting out a little whine out yourself.

“Fine…” you heard him mumble. “Please… Y/n, fuck me.”

You slowly pulled his cock closer against your hole, till only the tip was inside. “Louder.”

His eyes flashed open to give you a harsh glare, but nevertheless he had no choice but to beg. “Please,” he began, jerking when you pulled his cock into your pussy. So far that he hit his head against the wall in an act to hide his moan. “Oh god Y/n… just like that.” A whimper escaped his lips when you pumped in and out of him. “Dont stop… oh d-dont stop… fuck me… please.”

The slick sounds of squelches and Childe’s ass hitting the door filled the room. “Look at you,” you cooed, rubbing his cheek with your thumb as you looked at his half slitted eyes. “Looking so obedient now arent you? Who knew you were such a good little slut.”

Childe only mewled in response, knees threatening to give in as you thrust into his dick at a quicker pace. His thighs and legs were all but ready to give out, and it was the restraints on his wrists tying him to the pull up bar that kept him upright.

It wasnt till he was overstimulated and barely hanging onto the threads of consciousness when you spoke to him again. Untying the rope on the pull up bar and pulling him against you to bring him into the shower.

“Now now,” was what you whispered into his ear. “I want to hear it from you, who won?”

Your fingers treaded through his hair as he only managed to mumble back, “You.”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Run. I’m not kidding, morning comes and Childe awakens with his strength back? Bro, get outta there before the mf decides to take revenge-

Kazuha is poetic and takes a gentle approach to intimacy with you. Straight out telling him you want to be in control might throw him off a bit, so its best to lure him into it. Kiss him and whisper loving words into his ear. Have him lose himself in your lips, your words, and he wont notice how you’re not not wearing clothing, and now you’re pegging him in the ass.

Like Diluc, Kazuha wants to be praised, hearing your loving words in his ear. He’s usually the poetic one, so how come you’re the one being so romantic and cute?

Whisper the haiku he read to you yesterday, and he’ll be down and ready for whatever you want.

Overall, Kazuha probably wont mind if you’re dominant in your sex life, considering that he just wants to be loved, and that the intercourse is something intimate between the two of you. Special.

“O-oh… that feels nice…”

Be aware that Kazuha has slightly heightened senses with smell and hearing, and has a general sensitivity along with his senses. So yes, he will moan a lot. Be prepared to hear his usual calm collected voice squeaking and whimpering which each thrust of your hips.

Take advantage of that, touch him, talk to him. Don’t be harsh with Kazuha though- no degradation, teasing is acceptable, but poetic verses and loving words will be his favourite.

_-_-_-_

Your hands were gentle against his hips, lifting his ass up and spreading his legs at just the right angle. Beneath you, he squirmed just a tad bit, face buried into the bedsheets as his stomach faced the bed, unable to look at you.

“You’re doing so good,” you whispered, your hands at his hips leading to his ass. You softly rubbed the flesh, squishing it in your hands and molding it to expose his needy little hole. He only mumbled something against the white silken sheets, muffled.

You drew your fingers up to your mouth, sucking on them to leave them slick and wet. Tender as you rubbed them against his hole, you slipped them in, slowly pumping in just to stretch him out. Under you, he began to clench the sheets, whimpering something and calling out your name.

Your harness was already tied around your hips and ass, ready as you positioned yourself over him, doggy style.

He jolted when even just the tip touched his tight little hole. You could see his hands shaking, face buried deeper into the mattress. You gently put a hand over his shaking one, pressing a kiss on the back of his neck. “Do you remember that Haiku you wrote me the other day?” You asked him, hoping to distract him for just a moment.

“Y-yeah…” he mumbled back, and you slowly slid the strap on farther down his ass. You felt him shiver against you, thighs trembling at the unknown feeling.

Stretching him out farther, he moaned when you got halfway through. “Mhm, me too.” Your thumb gently stroked the backside of his hand as he quivered beneath you. “It went something like this I think…” You slowly slid the strap on father down. “Sun and moon rejoice…”

He gasped, whining as you eventually did manage to shove it down his ass. His tight hole clenched at the unknown feeling, pleasurable waves rolling back at him.

“Birds of dawn sing songs anew,” you continued, beginning to thrust in and out at a gentle pace. You wished you could see the expressions he was making, the flushed look or the pleasurable one. You could imagine his eyes rolled back as he moaned into your thrusts.

You sped up.

He now tried to meet his ass along with your thrusts, trying to reach deeper and deeper until this unknown knot building up inside him would untie itself. It was uncomfortable, but it felt so good at the same time. Your words sent shivers down his spine.

“Far from home,” you stated at last. “With you.”

Kazuha hummed, clenching his bottom lip to swallow down the moans and whines. “You remembered,” was all he managed to mumble. Half pleasured, half in awe.

“Of course I did.”

Somehow, that made it all the more intimate, and Kazuha wished he could completely give himself to you. He loved you with all his heart, especially with how you made him feel so warm. So full, so happy.

You thrust faster, hands slowly drifting back to his hips so you could thrust his ass into the strap on. You could tell he was coming close with the volume of his moans, thighs shaking and hands raking up and down the beside.

“Y/n…” he cried. “Y-Y/n-”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Kazuha can be really loud during sex, so make sure that if you’re anywhere public, or on the Crux, to somehow keep it on the quiet side- last thing you want is a grumpy Beidou. “I cOuld heAr yOu hOrny sHits all niGht.”

Venti is quite literally a bottom. Theres really not much convincing you have to do when it comes to actually getting him down on the bed and being in control. Actually, I have a feeling it would take more convincing to get him to be in control, mainly because he likes to be on the receiving end.

When it comes to Venti, despite his delicate small form, you can easily be rough with him. Degrade him and show him that compared to you, he’s nothing. All that Barbatos shit is nothing compared to you, your hand on his neck choking out all his noises and thrusting his dick into you.

Tie him up.

Or rather, do anything you’d like to him. Venti is by no means fragile. He wants you to be rough with him, push him till he thinks he’s gonna break.

But you’re gonna have to have some hella nice aftercare prepared afterwards.

“Worship me, your god.”

“Worship you? You are nothing but my slut in bed, now get down on your knees and ‘beg.’”

Overstimulate him. Make him keep count everytime he orgasms until he can’t remember anymore.

“How many times now…?”

“Too much… too m-much-”

Make him cry and cling onto you if you were his lifeline. Because you’re the only thing he can hold onto when you’re shoving his hips inside your pussy. You’re everything to him, he needs you.

It doesn’t take too long for Venti to actually submit himself fully to you, babbling incomprehensible words. Crying out your name, begging for you and agreeing with anything you say.

Venti can be extremely obedient.

_-_-_-_

You were enjoying the view.

Leaning back into the cushioned wooden chair, legs spread and wide as the smaller boy sat on your lap. He squirmed, hands tied in scratchy rope that kept his hands unavailable to him, leaving him bare and vulnerable to you. His chest was puffed out, nipples bright red as if begging to be sucked.

“Hurry up now,” you began, your unwavering eyes boring into his wide ones. “You were so confident before as well werent you? Telling me to worship you, Barbatos.” You just barely skimmed the skin of his back, up his neck and clenching the locks of hair. Pulling his hair back to get the full glory of his face, obedient for you. “All I see in front of me is a little slut.”

He grinds his throbbing member against you, needy while his lustful eyes peer at you through lidded lashes. “P-please…”

“Please what? Speak up.”

He fidgeted with his restrained hands, flashing a pouty look your way to see if it’d draw a reaction. It didnt. “Put my cock in your pussy,” he instead whimpered, moving his hips closer to your entrance.

You just leaned deeper against the chair, waving your hand to the side as if bored. “You want to bury your dick in my cunt? Go do it yourself then.” He glanced up, pleading eyes as he again pulled at the restraints on his arms. “Go on, I’m waiting.”

Whimpering, he tried to push his hips into you, his cock missing slightly and just pushing against your thighs. He felt so hot, the contrast of the cold air that tingled against his bare skin. His length throbbed and his chest pounded, your little touches igniting fireworks across his skin. “I ca-cant…” he sniffled, again thrusting his hips only to be meant with your thighs.

You stayed quiet.

Your stare only made his member harder, and he was now lost in the sensation of rutting his hips into your thighs. The stimulation felt good, but not good enough to get him off. No, he wanted your pussy, your calloused hands roughly holding his hips while you drove him into you. The need drove tears to his eyes, thighs shaking with anticipation as he continued pumping feverishly against you.

“You really cant do anything without me can you?” Was your harsh reply, hand positioning his cock right in front of your entrance. Venti only mewled in response, cut off by the sharp motion of your hands on his ass thrusting into your entrance. He was now panting, head leaning against your shoulder for support as you pumped him in and out relentlessly.

“Y/n!! Its.. mm, so g-good.”

“As it should be, your dick belongs to me.”

And he just nodded, letting you take full control of the pace as he laid there and moaned. He couldn’t even manage to push his hips along with your hands to chase his release. Just submitting all sensation to you and the feeling of your walls clenching around his length.

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Make him worship you, sit down on the chair and tell him to suck all your juices dry. Degrade and tell him he’s lucky to get any taste.

Zhongli is pretty open when it comes to trying new things when it comes too sex, considering that with how long he’s lived, its probably nothing new. Nevertheless, the best way to convince Zhongli to go along with whatever you’re saying is just telling him, “Let me make you feel good love.”

Zhongli won’t be fazed by what you decide to do, no matter how kinky or odd it might be, he has no doubt seen worse somewhere else.

You don’t have to worry about being gentle with him, and he won’t really be fazed if you decide to degrade him. Of course, it doesnt turn him on as much as whispering loving words in his ear does, but he wont object either.

Very obedient.

Zhongli knows what he’s getting into, and he never goes back on his word. He says he’ll do something? He will do it.

He’s the god of contracts after all-

“Ah… so tight, just for me?”

Touch his face.

Whether its having your hands around his neck, brushing your thumb over his soft cheeks, or giving him soft forehead kisses, he’ll love it. He wants to make eye contact with you during it, always. Even if you’re the one in control, he wants to have you in his sights as he moans out your name.

_-_-_-_

You were gentle at first.

Tightening the straps on your hips, you adjusted their positioning as you climbed on the bed. The silk sheets were soft against your knees, soft on your hands as you crawled overtop of the archon. He was laying flat on his back like you’d asked, hands resting against the sheets palms up as he stared up at you. Pensive, waiting.

You went to press a kiss to his lips, one hand at the back of his neck as you bit his bottom lip. Just like you’d asked, he didnt use either one of his hands to hold you or press you tighter against him. Just melted against the rough feel of your lips against his. When you were done, you lifted yourself up to get a good look at him, satisfied with his swollen lips and breathless gasps. You held your fingers to his mouth.

“Suck.”

He was compliant, taking your digits and swirling his tongue around in expertise. Coating them in a slick layer of wetness as you pull them out. You get more of a reaction out of him when you press your fingers against his hole, slowly sliding them in.

“Good, just like that.”

You delved in the sight of your fingers disappearing into the clenched hole of his ass. Sucking them in greedily and making a ‘pop’ when you pulled them out.

Taking a deep breath in, he hums into the sensation of your fingers slowly filling his ass. He isn’t impatient, instead letting you take slow torturous thrusts of your fingers in and out without complaint.

It all changes when you pull them out and align the tip of the silicon strap on to his hole.

Because you were being nice earlier, coaxing him with your gentle touches and peppering him with kisses. You knew he expected you to be kind, to handle him with care with each thrust. To say that you loved him and him to say the same.

Nothing wrong with surprises.

It must’ve been a nice surprise by the looks of it, because when you fully sheathed the strap on into his ass in one stroke, his back arched, a moan escaping his lips as he now clenched the sheets. Eyes wide and mouth wide and panting, you thrust in and out without mercy, watching the strap on disappear deeply into his ass before you pulled it all out and slammed it back into him. A pattern that had his eyes rolling back and mindless sounds escaping his lips.

Your hands, gripping both sides of his thighs, propped them up on either of your shoulder. Zhongli through his dazed eyes managed to give you one confused look before you pumped the strap on right back, and the angle had him crying out your name feverishly as he curled his toes. His walls clenched tightly around the silicon, the strap on reaching so far in his ass that all he could do was moan and cry for more.

“So pretty,” you commented, another hand stroking his hard neglected member. “Just for me.”

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - For someone new or someone who hasnt actually dominated anyone in bed before, Zhongli is a perfect first option. Will provide no judgement at all, and might actually help you out if you get nervous.

Dainsleif prefers to be in control, to have full superiority when fucking you. He doesn’t see any reason for you to suddenly act like the boss, after all he respects you and would never do anything to hurt you. However, if you give him a reason to force him into submission, he’ll put up a fight, but will eventually sink down for you.

Tease him.

Dominating Dainsleif is a one time thing, which means you have to take advantage of it with all you can. Drink in all of his expressions because believe me when I say you wont see them anywhere else.

Tell him this is ‘punishment.’

When he asks what he did, don’t answer. Just grab the hems of his jacket and throw him on the bed. Strip him bare and tell him that you could list all the things he did, but you want him to think about it instead.

And he does.

He’s always the one coming home to tell you he needs a good little fuck after work. And then you’re laying on the bed while he takes out his frustrations, and you know he doesnt mean to hurt you but-

“Say it again.”

“I’m… I’m s-sorry Y/n. Please do-dont touch… mm, don’t touch m-me there- ah!!!”

“Again.”

So you do the same with him, and he lays there and takes it like a good boy. Because he deserves the punishment, at least you’ve told him that much.

Degrade him.

Overstimulate him and don’t let him orgasm, keep edging him on like Kaeya and don't allow him to have even an ounce of the release he’s craving for. After all, this is punishment, you arent giving him any rewards.

Stroke him and bring him to his orgasm, only to pull away.

And while you edge him, whisper dirty little things in his ear. Of what you would’ve done if he wasn't being punished, how you wouldve made him feel so good. Till he was crying your name nonstop, till he couldn't walk the next morning.

Oof, better luck next time Dainsleif.

_-_-_-_

His hips bucked feverishly against your hand, the slick juices covering his dick making a squelching noise every time your palm slid up and down his length.

Dainsleif was panting, hands tied behind his back and knees tied to the bedposts as he laid there in all his vulnerability, His legs were spread wide and exposed, wet with precum just for you.

“Y/n… please…”

You weren't sure how many times you’d heard that sentence tonight, certainly too many. And even if it was his nth time that he’d reached his climax and you didn't let him orgasm, it didn't matter. This was punishment, he wasn't supposed to like it, he was supposed to lay there and take it.

“Shut up you slut, if I want to let your pathetic little cock cum, I’ll let you.” Your thumb rubbed the tip, eliciting a gasp from him. “And if I don’t, you’ll just have to put your big boy pants on and deal with it.”

You lowered your head till your face was in line with his growing erection. As if he could sense your plans, he twitched in your grip, groaning in want, in ‘need.’ Slowly, you pressed a kiss to the tip, letting him know exactly what you planned to do.

He squeaked out in shock, or rather, as high of a squeak as he could manage. His voice was still rather deep afterall.

“If I wasnt punishing you… maybe this wouldve been my pussy instead.”

But you didn’t stop, opening up your lips to slowly suck the head of his dick. Your other two hands strokes his sides, groping and feeling around his hard length.

“If you d-do it like that… I’ll… I’ll…”

Your mouth widened to swallow more of his dick, tongue swirling around the tip as you sunk deeper into his hips. He squirmed, legs trying to thrash around but held by the restraints on his knees. Moans and whispers escaped his lips as he tried to move his arms to no avail. He was coming close, he could feel the sensation grow from the pit of his stomach, member tingling and warm as you sucked him in.

He was so close… almost there… just a little more and-

You pulled away.

Licking your lips, your hand wiped away any stray liquid on your face.

“If I wasnt punishing you,” you began mockingly. “Maybe I would’ve let you cum.”

And Dainsleif was left to simply hit his head against the sheets, a groan of frustration escaping his lips as his throbbing member pulsed with need.

_-_-_-_

Quick Tip - Blindfold him. He won’t know when or what you plan to do, and that makes it all the more arousing.

Scaramouche would never in hell allow you to top him, or anyone else for that matter. He is always in control, he is always thrusting into you as you sob for him, beg for him. Until he’s not. With Scaramouche, its simpler than you think, but it does involve the fact that you need to be strong. Physically, because Scaramouche without his hat and vision is basically useless :’)

Make him earn it.

Stay away from the short boy for a long time, tease him when you see him, and deny him any release when he wants to fuck you. He came back home from a tough day at work and wants to fuck you silly? You’re not there. He feels horny one night and tries to find you? Make yourself disappear.

He’ll grow needy.

And here ladies and gentleman, is where you strike. Because poor little Scaramouche needs you so much that he might even be willing to bow down and follow any of your commands so long as he gets a release.

And you better damn well take advantage of that.

Make him go on his two very own knees, make him ‘earn it.’ Earn the right to have you pleasure him.

“Lick my juices until thats the only thing you can taste, the only thing you’ll want to taste.”

“Yes… maam…”

“Louder.”

“Yes maam.”

“I said louder you whore.”

Degrade him, make him feel like nothing compared to you. Because just for this once, this moment, you can.

Convince him that he is nothing without you, that he needs you to survive.

And then after that, grab his hips and thrust his dick into you. Until he lost count of how many times he’s came. Till he’s hanging onto his consciousness by a thread and is fucked silly by you.

_-_-_-_

“Fucking slut.”

You leaned into the chair, watching as Scaramouche thrust into you again and again with the help of your two hands on his hips. Eyes dazed and clouded, he could no longer focus on the details. He didn’t notice how you degraded him, how it was basically you that guided his cock in and out of your pussy.

But he was gone, far too gone. Sensations around his body sent him on a rollercoaster, and his dick felt numb, the slightest tingle of heat climbing up his chest. He felt good, that was all that mattered in him dumbed up state.

Your hand came to caress the skin of cheek, a sickening laugh erupting from your lips as you focused on the way he stared at you. “I fucked you dumb didnt I?” You cooed, never stopping the motion of your other hand guiding him in and out of your pussy. “Fucked you so good that you cant even talk.”

He just hummed in response, lips breaking off into a moan.

“Good,” you whispered to him, pulling his head closer to rest against your shoulder. “Such a good boy for me.”

And then your hands were on his neck, squeezing slightly to alter the pitch of his moans as you lead his face down to yours. Till you pressed a kiss to his gentle lips, a once in a lifetime opportunity where you could take control of the kiss, of him. Licking his bottom lip and sliding your tongue in to rub against his. Lips parting to kiss, his dumbed out whimpers a musical melody in tune with the pace of your hands dragging his dick in and out of your overstimulated cunt.

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Quick Tip - Uhm…? Run? Similarly to Childe, Scaramouche aint gonna react positively in the morning. Might discard your body for seeing him in that state. Jeez… what's up with the harbingers….

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On a side note… after writing this, I kinda feel like I’ve discovered I have a choking kink… ;-;

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concept: so i know we think of colson as this really rough guy when it comes to sex, but what about soft!dom col where he's strict but caring, and maybe the reader even has a bit of a praise kink. ❤❤

Omg yess

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A/N: sorry theres not a lot of smut, my brain got to wandering and I didn't feel the horniest so maybe pt.2? tons of fluff tho and its good to be back :)

Okay, so.

I'm thinking maybe reader has a past that left them uncomfortable with intimacy, whether from a relationship or otherwise. They're still super into freaky shit, but they need to feel comfortable first.

Does that make sense? Like, they need that safety blanket there first.

So obviously at first meeting Colson was scary, because to an outsider (especially early kells) he's this chaotic, sex machine.

It's clear to everyone that Reader is obviously attracted to him, and they are. They love the idea of doing all this kinky stuff with him, and at first Colson being Colson comes on kinda strong with the flirting, which makes them a little nervous to pursue anything.

But, one day, reader is hanging out with the gang (I imagine she's friends with Ashley [ that is his assistants name, right? God, it's been so long ] ) Maybe they're at a restaurant, nothing fancy just something where you seat yourself, and everyone squeezes into a booth, deliberately leaving no room for Colson and Reader, pointing to a two seater across the way.

You sit just far enough away from the group that you're out of earshot, and you can see them peeking the heads up and around the booth to try and catch a glimpse of what you're saying.

It's awkward at first, you're expecting him to drop some flirtatious joke that makes you choke on your drink, but instead he asks you how you met (whoever you're connected to in the group.) You tell him the story and return the question. He opens up about the fact that they're a day one, and even tells you about some of the stuff they went through together, good and bad. It's the first time you'd seen Colson not crazy or off something. He wasn't kicking out a windshield or hanging from the roof by a metal beam, he just was.

It was then that you realized the difference between MGK and Colson baker, and that before today at this restaurant you'd never met the latter.

Colson was able to express himself a lot better than MGK ever seemed to, at least when it came to you. He inquired a lot about you as a person, but the moment was ruined when you were in the midst of exchanging deep personal stories and Rook shot his straw wrapper at Colson and it bounced off his forehead and into his drink. Colson stood to return the favor, his story completely abandoned.

You didn't get a chance to speak to him like that again until two weeks later, when you met up once again in his hotel room. You were both sat on his bed watching spongebob, waiting for Rook, Slim and Baze to return with the bucket of ice. It wasn't a secret to anyone what they were doing, it didn't take three grown men to find an ice machine.

You didn't mind though.

Colson made you a little less nervous now that you'd seen him as someone other than the party animal you'd come accustomed to on stage. He was actually pretty cool, and really funny when he wasn't stressing you out with his antics.

When you asked him if he would finish his story for you he looked surprised.

"Oh, wow. You remember that?"

"Yeah, of course I do. It feels like the first time I ever really got to talk to you." He seemed uncomfortable at first, but continued with his story nonetheless.

The conversation flowed effortlessly until you began talking about how you always found Colson so interesting. He did things that terrified you like they were nothing. You admired his grab life by the balls attitude, and somewhere along the way of your ranting you opened up about how nervous intimacy made you. How most of the time the only way you could ever get off was by masturbating.

You hadn't even brought it up with him in mind, but the relation clicked immediately for him.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry."

"No, it's really nothing," you laugh nervously "I think it's just anxiety, I dunno. I'm paranoid."

"No, no. I'm sorry for the way I always talk about you— To you." he corrected "I never realized it made you uncomfortable. You always seemed into it, but I should've been more considerate and I'm sorry. I never would have— If i'd known I was making you uncomfortable—" He rambled

"Colson, it's fine." You cut him off "I mean, I am into a lot of the same stuff as you, It's just... I tend to like the concept a lot more than the reality because I am worried, and I need to feel safe before I can even consider something like that."

Colson must've really taken the conversation to heart, because he treated you a lot differently after that. When he'd heard that his loud onstage personality made you a little nervous he was sure to cool it when he was around you. He made sure to address you directly more often when you hung out in groups, whether to joke with you or as a conversation starter. He hadn't realized how uncomfortable and ostracized you'd been feeling in the group aside from your connection to it, but he was determined to change that.

It took a little bit, but eventually you really were comfortable with him, even when he was acting wild. You realized that being an anxious person and being around someone loud like him that you didn't really know was a little off-putting. Large crowds were hard enough for you, but with constant abrupt movement and noise it only worked to make you more anxious. Once you knew Colson a little better it didn't bother you as much, and he even helped you to become a little more comfortable and a little less anxious.

So when you found yourself in his hotel room once again, finishing the tail end of a family guy episode, you decided to make your move.

You weren't really sure how to start. Not with Colson.

You managed to awkwardly snuggle your way into his side, to which he gladly obliged, but you both remained silent apartment from the episode flashing on the tv. Glancing up at Colson, he stared blankly at the TV, glimpsing down to you momentarily to see what you were looking at him for. Your eyes returned to the TV soon after, your hand finding its resting spot just above his XXX tat.

You could feel Colson's chest shake softly with laughter. You tried to remember what had just happened in the show, but you were so busy anxiously devising your master plan to seduce him that you completely blanked. You could feel your heart beating in your chest. All you wanted was for him to blindfold and tie you to the bed and fucking own you. Everything about him drove you crazy. From his voice to his tats to his eyes to that fucking hair. God, you wanted nothing more than to have him between your legs while you tugged at those beautiful curls.

Your hand drifted lower, your nails scraping softly across his skin. This time he audibly chuckled.

"Are you tryna fuck me?" he asks, causing you to blush. It wasn't that you thought you were being sly, but you didn't expect to be confronted like that.

"I-"

"You're good, it's cute that you're shy, I just don't fuck with that teasing shit so, unless you wanna get yourself in trouble..." Although the words were harsh, his tone was soft. Things progressed quickly after that, your lips meeting in a heated kiss to your hands pinned above your head, his mouth moving to your neck as he whispers in your ear

"What's your safe word, princess?"

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hydrachea · 2 years

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I’ve known this blog for a few days but if I had a penny for every thought you gave me I’d be rich. The Posessed!Volo AU especially, HoLy shietttt!?¿!!?

I saw the ’Laventon experiments w/Volo’ asks and that made me think of all the abilities that Volo would remain with permanently. I LOVE the crack idea that he uncontrollably phases through things and the Mirror traveling? Glorious. I personally hc that he regains his ’typing’, particularly that Giratina’s presence kinda modified his body and now he’s a literal Ghost-type lmao. A Snorlax about to bodyslam his has absolutely no effect and Lucario’s Close Combat passes harmlessly. Dark Pulse would obliterate him tho.

Also I like to think all the ”Heavy ball throwing at Volo” -art comes from the fact ppl want to test if he can be captured (and thinking that Yes, he can be, is hilarious)

Then he lets Akari catch him so no one else can. Also now he is always with her (and has a convinient private place to sulk/plan).

It’s 3:30 AM. I have to sleep now sorry for the nightly ramble that has 50/50 chance of making any sense in the morning.

((Btw if I make possible art/content of this AU in the future, is there a specific tag you want me to add?))

Possessed!Volo

Let me preface this by saying I woke up to your message and it gave me warm fuzzies all morning. I'm so happy you've been enjoying my thoughts and that it's inspired you! And please never apologize for incoherent rambles or any kind of rambles, I love them dearly!

If you ever want to make any sort of content for it, I use "possessed volo au" as a tag to compile the stuff relating to it on my blog - and feel more than free to @ me or DM me your stuff! I'd love to see it!!

Now! For thoughts! I hadn't thought of any long-term consequences aside from his ability to travel to the distortion world (first manifesting as "glitching"), but the typing is interesting! Especially considering that with his whole "phasing through things" deal, it can be justified - Normal and Fighting type moves just phase through him like he used to phase through things himself. Not all moves do, that would be unfair, but the types Giratina is immune to are fair game. It's a very surprising moment when it first happens, and neither he nor Akari are even sure what it was, but she convinces him to let Laventon do some tests and it confirms that he's somehow immune to both those types of moves from pokemon - Laventon speculating (correctly) that it's due to Giratina's influence on his body.

I still don't think he can be captured, since in PLA pokeballs work through wild pokemon's ability to change their own size (which... hoo boy, I'm not working out the implications of that so I'm not giving Volo that ability). A nice alternative inspired by something @feroluce came up with is that in lieu of being captured, he can come into the distortion world from wherever he is as long as there's a reflective surface nearby, and come out wherever Akari is through a pocket mirror she always carries with her. Not quite sending him out to battle with a pokeball, but still a link he chooses to have with her and nobody else.

(That won't stop Rei and Akari from throwing balls at him to mess with him, or Laventon from studying him like he's another page of the pokedex. But it's ok.)

#anon #ask #answer #pokemon #possessed volo au #volokari #being able to catch him would be hysterical #but my god with the lore they put behind pokeballs in this game i simply cannot #i can't do it #some powers aren't meant for man #so he's not quite a pokemon #but he has some characteristics that derive from it #unfortunately the moves just pass through him meaning he can't heroically shield akari from them #but she can handle herself really #dark pulse and other types of moves giratina is weak to damage all humans not just him but #with him they have an additional negative effect on his cells since giratina's influenced them #so they hit him extra hard #the first time he gets hit by one of these is as terrifying as the first time body slam passed through him was baffling #he makes sure to avoid those pokemon at all costs #or at the very least be extremely wary when he's in an area where they've been documented #the pocket mirror thing is just self-indulgent and another proof that fero is a genius #they can always be together like this

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burnedbyshoto · 3 years

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sleeping beauty

— You struggle to find a time to have sex with your beloved Aizawa. Unfortunately or fortunately, the only time you can fuck him is when he’s deep asleep.

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pairing: aizawa shouta x yandere fem!reader

warnings: 18+, smut, pwp, yandere!reader, non-con somnophilia, hairy aizawa rights, recording

word count: 4,201

a/n: mark ur calendar, im getting my nipples pierced nov 8. you bet ur ass imma write a bunch of nipple pierced readers from there on out. pray that my family never finds out about my nipples tho LMAO if they do,,, it;ll be ripped out of my boobies without a seconds hesitation

kinktober day 19 main kink: somnophilia | kinktober masterlist

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Aizawa was always busy.

Over the past ten years of knowing him, the two of you had been close. You were a good friend to him, someone he wouldn’t absolutely avoid at all costs when you walked through the hallways of UA, someone he wouldn’t mind rambling to him about their long day. Of course, you knew that you weren’t his closest friend, and to a certain degree, that upset you.

You had met Aizawa when you had first been a high school student; at the time, you were merely fifteen years old. He was twenty, only five years older than you, but he took your breath away from the first team-up. He had been tall, dark, and brooding, and your little coming out of an emo phase heart stood no chance. But, due to the age discrepancy, he was never anything more than a team member. Still, you held on.

You graduated from high school, made your impact as a sidekick, graduated to a Pro Hero, and offered a job at UA by the time you were twenty! So, for the past five years, you and Aizawa had been actual co-workers, and better yet, friends.

Aizawa indeed was one of a kind.

He still held the key to your emo school girl fantasy daydream, but you also discovered new sides and angles of him. You learned he was incredibly kind, thoughtful, and looked out for everyone, even if his gruff and sometimes rude mannerisms spoke otherwise. Although he tried to avoid any type of nonsensical drama like the plague, he was always caught up in it, which often amused you.

There was so much about Aizawa that you loved, so much that you adored and looked up to that it was no surprise that you figured your feelings of respect and admiration became love.

True, deep love.

As a third-year teacher at UA, you found that your interactions with Aizawa were quite limited. Not only because he was always being placed with a first-year class and said class moving on without him — something that only happened because he kept expelling the damn students — but because he was incredibly close with the first-year teachers.

You loved Present Mic and Midnight and All Might, don’t get it wrong! Your admiration, love, and respect for them were unprecedented, but you hated how much of Aizawa’s time they took.

“Sorry, Mic needs help with lesson plans for my class,” Aizawa apologized for postponing your lunch date, not a date.

“Sorry, Midnight needs help separating the problem children. Apparently, they’re growing an immunity to her quirk,” Aizawa grumbled, shoving his phone into his pocket before leaving your office where you both had been talking and drinking tea.

“Sorry, All Might—”

“It the class, your problem children, I get it,” you force a smile onto your face, trying not to show just how irritated and disappointed you were on how these days were going. Aizawa pauses for a second, his tired, dried out eyes trying to read and uncover the depths of emotions swimming in your eyes before he sighs and runs off.

But it went without saying that the people you hated most were Class 1-A.

The damn stupid, fucking, ungrateful class had already caused your beloved Aizawa to be hospitalized. The scar under his eye, a numbing reminder that you had nearly lost him, almost had to cry at his coffin with your feelings never once being uttered. They, without a doubt, took up his time the most.

He saw potential in all of them, none of them being failed or expelled by him thus far.

He spent countless hours up in the dead of night tracking each and every one of his student’s potential. Slaving away at his tablets to make sure that they all were feeling safe, heroic, and above all, they were headed to their individual greatness. So, although it would be two more years before you would have the opportunity to teach this class, you already had a vendetta against Midoriya Izuku and Bakugou Katsuki. Those little shits always taking up your precious Aizawa’s time! He had never been this tired prior to them showing up!

But you never tried to think about it when you were with him.

You tried to openly accept your Aizawa’s new, incredibly busy schedule, and the moment the dorms appeared within UA, you found yourself more at ease.

To be frank, since you acknowledged your love for Aizawa at the mere age of twenty, and now at twenty-five, you had never taken on a lover or a one night stand. For years you had not allowed a person to grace you in bed or in their arms. It felt like you were betraying your love, and you would rather die than let that happen.

But the thing is, you are human, entirely susceptible to waves of uncontrolled horniness and lust.

In the beginning, sex toys worked.

You would press a vibrator to your clit, your toes digging into the mattress as your other hand shoved a silicone dildo into your aching, needy cunt. At first, it worked! You would cum with the thoughts of Aizawa being the dildo buried deep within you.

But eventually, you would find yourself at the peak of that orgasm, you knew the orgasm was right beyond the bend, just a step more, but you couldn’t get there. For weeks you realized that the vibrator, the dildo, and your fantasy thoughts weren’t enough. So, in your frustration, you began to search up audio plays of his narration at UA Sports Festival. Listening to his voice, ignoring Mics’ voice, to help coax you over that bend.

For a while, you were back to normal. Your highs and juices splattering all over your bed, a symbol of your lust and love for Aizawa as you gasped his name, wishing that the audio was real. But eventually, even the audios weren’t enough.

You craved Aizawa’s warmth, the feeling of his rough stubble against your sensitive skin, the throbbing of his cock buried deep within your womb, undoubtedly kissing your cervix. You wanted him; you needed your beloved.

As if by the grace of God, the moment you could no longer bring yourself to cum through that alone, the dorm system was put into place. And you, a teacher, were required to live on campus too. You tried not to think of Aizawa being a dorm away, tried not to feel the warmth fluttering under your skin when the two of you bid goodnight for the day.

You definitely tried to stay out of his room in the middle of the night.

God, you wish you could say that you stayed out of his room, but that would be a lie.

A big fat fucking lie.

It had started out innocently enough, you will claim.

You would see the exhausted man wave goodnight, grumbling that he needed to sleep now or else he would not wake up on time for homeroom tomorrow morning. You waved goodnight to him, trying to stay engrossed in a conversation you were having with Hound Dog. But an hour after Aizawa had gone to bed, you found yourself rushing away from the common room, explaining you had something to grade as you bid everyone goodnight.

Without a doubt, you ended up in Aizawa’s room that night.

In the darkness of the night, you watched the moonlight barely breach the thickness of his curtains to fall onto his face. You felt so warm as you stared at his slumbered face, your cheeks flushed as you watched his parted, chapped lips. You felt so light watching his chest rise and fall in a hypnotizing rhythm, reminding you that he is real, so very, very real. A part of you aching, knowing that he was entirely real and yet not yours. But still, you admired the way he looked so young, so intense, so ethereal as he dreamed.

You loved him.

Eventually, when you decided to leave, you pressed a kiss to his lips, smiling at the way his lips were exactly as you had imagined:

Supple, warm, and tasting of his mint toothpaste.

But the nightly visits didn’t stop there.

Most nights, you found yourself in his room, laying by his side, merely watching as he slept. No orgasm in the world felt quite as fulfilling as the quiet that came with just watching the over-exhausted Aizawa sleep.

But this is not a story of simple love, no, not at all.

Eventually, you began to grow bold. Your fingers sinking into your wet cunt, playing with your sensitive clit as you watched him sleep. You bit your lip to keep yourself from moaning as a rasped breath expelled from his mouth. You nuzzled into the warmth of his body heat through at you and only prayed he would one day acknowledge and return your affections.

To be quite honest, you’re not sure when you began to suck him off too.

Maybe it was the first time his cock grew long and hard in the middle of the night, his mind undoubtedly having a wet dream. So, as his beloved, you only thought it was appropriate to give his body what he wanted. With the skills and intentions that could only arise from being a gifted Pro Hero, you pulled the blankets from his body and pushed his cock through the slit in his boxers, and took him all in your mouth.

His cock was absolutely mouthwatering too.

So big, so thick, so incredibly veiny that you nearly lost all control the first time you saw it in all its glory. He was better than any dildo you owned, his scent alone driving you crazy. And so, as you should, you began to fuck him, completely addicted to his aroma, taste, and touch.

After the first night, you continued to blow him. Continued to suck him off as Aizawa let out sleepy moans, grunts that were strained, his body shifting unknowingly as you continued to go up and down his length, continuing to relieve him of his stress.

But you were human.

A human with needs and desires, and eventually, his cum coating your throat and filling your stomach wasn’t enough anymore. Which is where we find ourselves now, unashamedly fucking Aizawa each and every night, your cunt swallowing him whole, without a single shred of doubt of what was wrong with this.

There wasn’t anything wrong with this, and you knew that even if he was asleep the entire time you fucked him, it was for the better.

“Wow, Eraser!” Mic yelled from your side as you sat on the couch next to your beloved best friend. “You look like you’re glowing!”

Looking up from your phone, attempting to portray yourself as curious and unknowing, you found your gaze falling onto Aizawa, who had returned from an early evening training session with his class. As a matter of fact, Aizawa’s face was glowing; he looked incredibly much more relaxed, much more than he has been since the beginning of this semester.

“What do you mean?” Aizawa asked, evidently unimpressed as a lone eyebrow raised.

You watched on quietly, lips pressing to your cup as you took a drink of your tea as he sank onto a seat in front of you.

“Wait, don’t tell me, listeners!” Mic gasped dramatically, his hands pressing to his cheeks as he stood up. His expression of shock and disbelief curling and becoming one of knowing and understanding. “Does our grouchy, one and only, Aizawa Shouta, a.k.a. Eraserhead, have a special someone?!”

“Mic—” Aizawa snapped, his eyebrows furrowing.

“There definitely has been an after-sex glow that Eraser has had for the past few weeks. He did say that he’s been feeling more… ahem, relaxed,” Midnight gasped, seemingly appearing from nowhere, incredibly interested in the rumor of Aizawa having sex.

“Just because I’ve been feeling less tense doesn’t mean that I’m having sex.”

You giggled into your cup as the three of them began arguing, Mic and Midnights naturally loud noise quickly drowning out Aizawa’s fruitless attempts to shut down any sexscapades they were coming up with.

“Y/h/n, what do you think?!” Mic yelled, his hand pointed at you as if holding a microphone as Aizawa had him pressed and tangled within his capturing weapon. “Is Shouta-chan having sex?!”

Yes, your mind begs to say, but your mouth curls into a teasing smile, eyes locking onto Aizawa’s annoyed golden ones.

“I don’t think there’s anyone on this earth that Aizawa currently wants to fuck six feet into the mattress when he’s so busy,” you chide, your smile never entirely disappearing. At the same time, you take a long slow drink from your cup while everyone else (Mic only, really) continued to scream.

But you stayed there for the rest of the evening, working in silence with the rest of the group as next week’s lessons were laid out. Through a persistent, entirely stubborn will, Mic managed to get Aizawa to admit that he hasn’t had sex since the time he lost his virginity, to which Mic admitted to having had sex via orgies only. Midnight proudly announcing that she had a side piece at her disposal.

So as you checked through your lesson plans for the ethics book your students would be reading next week, you shouldn’t have been surprised to see their expectant gazes on you.

“I had sex last night,” you admit, unable to lie under their amused gazes.

“WITH WHO?! ARE YOU SNEAKING SOMEONE ON CAMPUS?!”

For the rest of the night, you smiled brightly, laughing with the rest of them all as talks and stories revolving around sex filled the air. It lasted until past midnight, and with a heavy sigh, Aizawa excused himself first. You waved goodnight, and soon Midnight left, followed by Mic.

You stayed on the couch, your own attention focused heavily on the time and not what you were supposed to be doing. It didn’t take much before the time faded from 00:00 to 01:45, and with a brush of your skirt, you headed precisely where you wanted and needed to be.

The walk to his second-floor room filled you with lust. Your body, like some Pavlovian dog, trained and knowing that you were about to fuck the love of your life while he slept. He was so beautiful while he slept, a true sleeping beauty. You especially thought he was stunning when he bit his lower lip, stifling a moan despite his heavy slumber.

Without so much as a second thought, you apparated into his room, your feet cushioned by the soft carpet of his room. And with a smile that was dripping with your love, you stared at Aizawa’s sleeping form. He was already deep in sleep, his body positioned on his back as if he knew what you were doing, accepting the inevitable actions you would take tonight as you did every night. He just looked so calm, so beautiful, so youthful when asleep. The scar under his eye almost invisible

But unlike most nights where he slept in a soft cotton long-sleeved shirt and sweats, you froze at the sight of the tight black t-shirt on his sleeping form, the shorts that were riding just the slightest bit too low on his sturdy, muscled hips. Your bit your fist, a bubbling heat of lust, and a whine tickling the back of your throat as you take in his sleeping form.

He was doing this on purpose.

Teasing you with this outfit on his sleeping body.

You huffed, inexplicably turned on as the small puffs of air past his lips seemed to thunder around the room.

You were wet already, so very wet.

“You’re so mean, Shouta-kun,” you whimper softly, your voice silent and unheard by his sleeping form. You walk closer to the bed, lips pulled into a pout as you sit on the soft mattress. “Dressing up like that, I know you did that to tease me!”

Aizawa doesn’t respond because, of course, he’s asleep. But you smile regardless, imagining a million and three things he would say in response, each leading to what you wanted to do so desperately.

“I hope you know you were lying when you said you haven’t had sex since you were twenty,” you sigh, your fingers expertly removing his shorts and boxers from around his waist, using your quirk to make them reappear to the side of him. “We have sex practically every night; you’re so horny, my angel.”

You watch with a curling smile as his cock immediately begins to stiffen against your warm breaths, his face scrunching in his slight discomfort as his cock grows and grows. His cock is undeniably one of your favorite parts of his body. It’s pale in color, paler than the rest of his body, but as it extended to the swollen thickness of his head, it grew darker, the flushed brown pinkness of his head making you salivate at the memory of the first time you ever saw it. His cock, unlike the rest of his scarred body, was unharmed, unmarred by the horrors of the job the two of you held. The thick, beautiful smoothness of his skin, making your eyes flutter in unadulterated lust, his cock a symbol of your pure, unmarked love for him. You hum, hand grasping his length and lazily stroking him as your head tilts, reading his sleeping features for any sign of him enjoying this as much as you do.

“Aww, Shouta-kun, I wish you knew I fuck you. I bet you would turn bright red, knowing that I ride you every night. Maybe you’d use that weapon of yours to teach me a lesson or two,” you mumble, your hand gripping his cock harder as you stroke him.

A small glistening drop appears at the slit of his dick, and you shiver in excitement; he was already leaking pre-cum.

“Look at you, already ready to have my cunt wrapped around that big cock of yours,” you mewl, absolutely ready to mount him, prepared to have his sleeping form cum deep within you. You stand up, removing your shorts and panties, and climbing onto the bed.

With the balance of a pro, you get yourself hovering over him, your already wet cunt shivering with the expectance of having him deep within you. Your hand on his cock never once stopping as you tease yourself against his swollen head, your voice a pathetic whimper as your slick mixes with his clear pre-cum.

“S-See how embarrassing you are!” you huff, rutting his length between his folds, lubing him up for the initial entrance because, by god, it still hurt. “Making my pussy so wet! I’m practically dripping all over you!”

There’s only a soft breath from his lips, but you grin as if he was speaking to you.

“You want me too, huh?” you giggle, and without further adieu, you sink against him.

His cock entering your tight cunt was still as mind-numbing as the first time. His cock easily buries into the small, thin wall of your cervix, and you tremble as his length stretches and pulls at your throbbing core. You can feel every curve in his cock, every vein, every gentle throb.

“Glad t-to know you find me… nnghh… find me i-irresistible,” you pant, face flushed with your desire to adjust quickly around him.

The conversation from tonight had made you entirely weak in the knees and hot at your core, knowing that you were the only one to really have claimed Aizawa, the only one who would ever know how his sleeping body craved you as much as you desired him.

You give a tentative swirl of your hips, your eyes trained on Aizawa’s relaxed ones, testing to see how tired and sleepy he was. There was no reaction, no movement outside of the typical grunt at the back of his throat. It was a noise he always made when you first moved with him, a noise that quickly seared in the back of your memory forever.

Shifting your weight to be more comfortable on your knees, your hot hands fall onto his tight chest, and with a sigh of pure relief, you begin to fuck him.

Your straddling aided the deep penetration, allowing for the gentle kiss of the tip of his leaking cock to your thin cervix wall. You clenched tightly around him, unable to keep yourself from doing so as you rode him, the feeling of his throbbing member within you absolutely breathing taking as you placed your claim on him again, again, and again.

Aizawa was fully sheathed within you, and your fingers twisted and pulled at the tight fabric of his shirt, raising it up so that you could admire his taut, tense abdomen, mewling at the way he’s happy trail was thick and bushy. You wondered how he would react to your fingers threading through his body hair, if he would love it; if he would hate it.

“I want you to know how much I love you, how much I would give everything to you!” you whimper, your head fighting the instinct to throw itself back as you begin to drop onto his still cock faster and faster. “I wish you knew that you fuck me so good, Shouta-kun; I need you to know that! But you won’t even look at me! You won’t spare me a single second of your busy day, so that’s why I have to fuck you at night!”

Tears of both pleasure and hurt well into your eyes; you sniffle as you fuck him faster, dropping onto his awaiting cock with more significant, more aggressive slaps. The sounds echo throughout the room, the musky, sweet smell of your sexes is the only thing keeping you sane — that and the grunting noises that Aizawa keeps emitting, it makes your toes curl and belly flutter in a funny way.

“I bet you’ll fuck me so good once I get you to love me! You’ll never stop fucking me, you’ll never want to leave me because only I know how to fuck you correctly!” you snap, anger and lust licking through your tone, making your eyebrows furrow and your walls to clench even tighter around him. The building tension in your stomach is like a fire, and you can feel your high coming. “But you fuck me so good, baby, so good and you’re not even awake!”

And for the first time, you watch in electrifying pleasure as a low, husky, raspy moan leaves his throat as you fucked him. The sound alone was something downright pornographic to you, and the whine that spills from your mouth is nearly inaudible with the pitch it vibrates at. So without so much as a second thought, a bubbling smile spreads on your face, and you continue on, energy and excitement doubled in your joy.

Your hips roll, rise, and fall against his with growing force and speed. The small creaks of the mattress completely ignored by you as the throbbing and twitching of his cock buried deep within you keeps you pushing for more. The heat and pressure in your belly grow exponentially, festering and burning until you can feel yourself at the tipping point until you can’t do anything but focus on Aizawa and only Aizawa, or else you would scream his name in your euphoria.

The veins on his cock and the overall girth of his length send your mind spinning, not at all helping your predicament, and in a last-ditch effort to keep yourself from crying so loudly you would wake up even the dead, you lean forward. Your sweaty body leaning down to his parted chapped lips as you kiss him to keep yourself silent as your orgasm crashes through you in a blissful wave. Your body spasms almost uncontrollably, the nerves and firing axons through your body uncontrollable as you lay there, allowing for Aizawa to cum before you leave. You shudder at the feeling of his cum emptying out within you, his cock immediately softening as you lay there on top of him. His heart racing with his orgasm, and you sigh contentedly.

“God, I love you so much, Aizawa Shouta; I’ll make you mine one day,” you swear, your nose nuzzling his stubbled cheek.

You lay there for some time, enjoying the way he feels in you, content with the pooling cum from your still spasming cunt. But eventually, you pull away. You pull on your panties and shorts quickly, not wanting a single drop more of his cum to seep out of you. Unable to help yourself, you lick the leftover cum on his cock clean with your tongue before wiping him down with a towel to prevent the smell from clinging.

Your eyes study Aizawa’s face just before you leave, and your smile.

He really does look less tired after orgasming.

But the entire time you were there — the whole night you fucked him and spoke to him — you missed the red blinking light of the camera recording in the corner of the room.

#aizawa x reader #aizawa smut #bnha #bnha x reader #mha #tw: somnophilia #bbs kinktober 2020

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yandere-daze · 3 years

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The red string of fate

Yandere Shu x Reader ( Coraline AU)

So yes I´m finally writing the Au I talked about what seems like ages ago and surprise: It´s a yandere Coraline AU! It just hit me like a flash one day and the thought wouldn´t leave me anymore. I really hope you enjoy!!

This got way longer than it had any right to be to be honest adajd so I put it under a cut. I hope you guys like it tho, I would love some feedback!

Also thank you @lilias-little-writer for indulging in my rambles and helping!!

tw yandere, needles, dolls, button eyes (mentions of eye trauma to be expected from a Coraline AU), possessiveness

It all starts before an important live event that Valkyrie is going to participate in. To your dismay, your boyfriend Shu becomes very busy with designing the costumes for the upcoming performance

He´s hyper focused when he´s making clothes so you decide to leave him alone for a bit, knowing how irritated he can become when he´s interrupted

But after a few days of his constant working, you begin to feel a bit lonely but also concerned for his wellbeing so you decide to visit him to see how he´s doing

Mika greets you in front of the door, probably chased out of the room so Shu can work in peace. With some homecooked food in hand, you still decided to go in though. Shu always had a tendency to overwork himself and not take care of his health so you thought it was a good idea to bring him something to eat

You see your boyfriend looking very busy as he leans over the table, needle in hand and swiftly sewing. You approach carefully, not wanting to accidentally startle him and call out to him.

“Shu? How is it going? I brought you some food! It´s been such a long time since I last saw you and I really missed you!”

“Don´t interrupt me now, y/n. Can´t you see that I´m working? That Kagehira was supposed to keep you out of the room and yet you still came? I don´t have time for this right now”

To say that hurt your feelings would be an understatement. It hurt a lot. You knew he was buys, yet he couldn´t afford to spend even a minute with you? You felt very dejected at that moment. Leaving the food on his table, you quietly left the room again with a small “sorry”

You kept trying to see if your boyfriend was free the following days but it always ended in him chasing you out irritatedly and often scolding you as well, for interrupting his workflow.

You understood that this was important for him but it still hurt to not be acknowledged and chased away. You were really starting to miss the affection your boyfriend would usually give you when you two were alone. He was never the most affectionate person out there, far from it but this was unheard of even for him

Not knowing what to do with yourself and feeling lonely, you picked up Mademoiselle, the doll that Shu often talked to when he had something on his mind. You felt a bit weird at the thought of venting all of your problems to a doll but ultimately decided that nothing bad would come out of it

Anyone that watched the movie can probably guess where this is going bakbdkab.

The Other, Yandere Shu is listening carefully while you speak about the problems you´re facing. You crave affection from your boyfriend and don´t want to be ignored any longer? You wish that his words could be a bit gentler? You don´t want to feel so rejected anymore? He takes notes of everything he hears, feeling that this is his one chance to win you for himself

He had spent way too much time in the Other world watching you and Shu interact through the eyes of Mademoiselle. He couldn´t help but violently erupt with jealousy whenever he saw you two together. He himself was unable to reach out to you, to talk to you, to hold you in his arms. What gave that Shu the right to be with you but not him? What made him the superior version? Look how he was treating you, ignoring you and scolding you when all you did was show concern! He would never treat you like that! He would welcome you with open arms, his pretty little doll. You belong to him, can´t you see?! He felt himself grow madder each day you weren´t at his side as the envy kept gnawing at him.

“This has to be perfect”, he mumbles to himself as he gets to work. Needle and string in hand, he starts creating a world you had always dreamed of, one you would never want to leave again. Soon you would be all his

The door to the other world in this AU could be one of Natsume´s secret rooms that in your careless boredom, you wandered into

What greets you on the other side amazes you. It still obviously looked like a school but very visibly different at the same time. Marble floor, beautiful decoration and grand chandeliers that illuminated the hallway in moody lighting. You couldn´t keep your eyes off of it, it all looked so fancy! not that the school wasn´t usually fancy but this was on a whole other level.

You were still obviously confused on how you got here, so you started walking around to see if you could find any clues

On your journey exploring the curious place you stumbled into, you suddenly stood in front of the handicrafts room. You hadn't even realized you were heading in that direction, shouldn't that be the exact opposite direction of where you were heading?

Shu is going to be in there, you thought. Would you really try to talk to him again after what had happened? You were uncertain and about to turn around when the door opens on its own

Taking this as a sign to enter, you slowly walked into the room. As you had expected, Shu was still working on the costumes. As soon as you stepped close though, he suddenly whipped around his head to look at you. And that was when you let out a scream in terror. Because while everything else looked exactly the same there was one haunting difference about the Shu in front of you

His eyes were... black buttons!!

You had to be dreaming! Did you accidentally fall asleep? Was that what happened? Were you really that tired? It wasn't out of the question if you were being honest. But as you pinched your cheek, you noticed with a startle that it did indeed hurt. So you were awake? Then what was... that nightmare in front of you?!

Screaming and shaking in fear you quickly took a few steps back but just as you were about to properly turn around, you felt a hand tightly wrap around your wrist

"Don't be afraid, darling. Everything is as it should be."

"Who-who are what are you?!", you asked the question that was burning on your mind. The person in front of you merely chuckled before replying.

"Why, I'm your boyfriend of course! Your other boyfriend."

Other boyfriend? What was happening? What did he mean? You voiced your concerns.

"Yes indeed, my doll. Everyone has a second significant other in this world. They come here when their partner isn't treating them like they should be. It's all going to be alright now. You're safe here with me"

And that was the beginning of your own personal nightmare. While you were still uncertain and afraid, the "Shu" in front of you seemed to be genuine when he declared that he meant you no harm. In your desire for affection, you decided to trust him

After telling him as such, the other Shu's face immediately lit up in joy in a way that your Shu never did. Maybe this wasn't so bad, you thought as he wrapped his arms around you

You had missed this feeling so much. You allowed yourself to enjoy this for once.

The mood was quickly broken when Mika or rather the "other Mika" stepped into the room to greet you. He had the same black buttons as eyes but otherwise seemed the same.

"So glad to see ya, y/n! Oshi-san talked about ya so much and he even created this worl-" He yelped and made strange Mika-noises when the other Shu suddenly glared at him harshly, effectively stopping him from continuing whatever he was about to say

"Now my doll, I have something to prepare for you so take this time to explore a bit. I'm absolutely positive you will find everything to your liking." Looking at Mika, he continued " Go and bring me what I asked of you earlier."

For some reason, the other Mika looked a bit conflicted as he looked at you but quickly hurried off when the other Shu threw another glare at him

"Now this new environment must be quite disorienting for you so I organized a guide for you. Nito!"

He clapped his hands twice as the door opened to reveal a slightly younger looking Nazuna than you remembered him to be. Surely he would be offended if you told him that now, you thought as you laughed lightly.

On command, Nazuna walked towards you two and came to a halt when he was close,standing there motionless.

"Nice to see you, Nazuna!", you greeted him but he only turned his head without saying anything. You were confused, normally the older boy would be very cheerful and friendly, it was most unlike him to not greet you back.

"Do not worry your pretty little head about it,my dear. Nito here is unable to talk, I thought it would be better this way.", the other Shu offered with a smile

You felt a bit disturbed by that relevation but were quickly ripped out of your thoughts when Nazuna tugged on your wrist to lead you out of the room. Shu bid you farewell with a strange look in his eyes, staring after you

In this Au, Wataru takes over for Bobinski. There is no deeper reason for this but Caitie and me both agreed that the vibes somehow fit so here we go. Instead of a mouse circus he would perform a magic show with all different types of tricks that you can't help but marvel at. It all looks so amazing and takes your breath away. As his last trick Wataru pulls out a bouquet of red roses out of thin air and hands it over to you with a cheerful smile. There's a little note attached to it that says

"To my dearest doll. May our love be forever lasting. The red string of fate bound us together. Signed, Shu Itsuki"

You couldn't help but blush at the bold and yet still romantic display of love that he had somehow prepared for you. It felt good to finally be acknowledged and showered with love.

Next, Nazuna and you go to the next room which turns out to be... a spooky mansion? The lights are very dim and the interior is decorated with Gothic furniture, the mere sight of it amazes you. Then, you see the two coffins in the very back of the room. They look very reminiscent of a different coffin you've seen often

And indeed, the two coffins open up to reveal Rei and Ritsu Sakuma! And to your surprise, in this world they seem to get along just fine! No longer does Ritsu try to avoid his brother at all costs, instead they joke around with each other as if nothing ever happened. You were honestly happy to see them get along, it hurt your heart whenever your two friends had a fight and you had always wished for them to grow closer again. They were siblings after all.

You three spent the rest of the afternoon talking together and just generally enjoying each other's time with Nazuna standing to the side. If you had paid any attention to him and not the two vampires in front of you, you would have seen the conflicted look on his face (even noticeable with the button eyes there) and how he nervously shifted his weight from one foot to the other as he watched you anxiously.

You didn't know what you were dealing with. You were in grave danger and yet you couldn't see it. Oh how Nazuna wished he could warn you and help you escape, the other Shu had clearly thought of that and decided to take away his voice. Now all he could do was stand by idly as this kind and innocent soul was lead to their doom. He wanted to scream and shout, but he couldn't. He could just obey

After spending the day talking to your friends, you returned to the handicrafts room as Shu had instructed you to do. He had spent his day creating a beautiful and intricate outfit for you, something that would accentuate your natural beauty.

He couldn't help but shiver while working on it as he imagined his precious little doll wearing the clothes he had spent so much time and effort on. Your body would be covered by something he had made. He would lay his claim on you, no one would be able to steal you away anymore when you would finally be his forever. Yes technically there was an exit from this world but he wouldn't let you get there. He had spent way too much time yearning for you and yet not being able to love you. He would not let you escape him now

You would be his forever and he would make sure of it. Mika, one of his marionettes had brought him the materials he required as well as a pair of pretty buttons and string.He had seemed hesitant to hand them over but ultimately decided that he couldn´t disobey his master, no matter what he might have felt on the matter. The other Shu knew he would never act out of turn and thus he didn´t need to worry about him. He would fall apart at the seams if he ever tried to rebell and help you anyway. He was the one that created Mika after all

No instead, there was something else Shu was worried about: That damn cat, Natsume. He had noticed him sneaking around this world but he hadn´t been able to get a hold of him yet to neutralize the threat. Well, it didn´t really matter now, it didn´t look like you had met him yet, judging from your happy and relaxed expression. No, if you had met the cat you most likely wouldn´t have returned to him in the first place, instead trying to hide from him when it was pathetically futile. He can see everything that is going on in this world, you would never be able to hide from him

It was your warm smile that brought him back from his inner monologe as you recounted everything you had seen today excitedly. He couldn´t help but let a triumphant smirk cross his face at this. His plan was working! You looked so happy while talking to him about the wonderful things you had witnessed here, you were bound to want to stay here! Here with him

You wouldn´t want to leave him now, would you? After everything he had given you

Surely not. So when you were finished explaining what he had already seen for himself, Shu spoke up. “I´m delighted to hear that you have been enjoying your stay here. Now as a proper welcoming gift, I have made something exclusively for you. I am quite confident that it will be to your liking, little doll.” What he pulled out behind his back was a beautiful, evidently hand-sown outfit very similar to the Valkyrie stage outfit. You were flattered that he had thought to make something so beautiful for you, you couldn´t begin to imagine how much it must have taken.

You gratefully took the outfit out of his hands and went to walk into an adjacent room to get dressed. Right as you were about to pull it over your head though, you suddenly felt something brushing against your feet. With a shriek you almost dropped the outfit onto the ground but managed to hold onto it in the end.

Looking down curiously, you realized that what was brushing against you appeared to be a cat with red fur. Relieved, you turned back to put on the piece of clothing when suddenly

“I wouldn´t do that if I were YOU, koneko-CHAN”

An even louder scream escaped your mouth and you were surprised no one had come to check if you were being murdered at this point. The cat had talked??? Was this real? Considering what you had seen so far though, a talking cat could probably count as one of the least strange things here

“Wh-who are you? What are you talking about?”

The cat had the audacity to look annoyed somehow before it started explaining. “First of ALL, you should probably keep QUIET. We would want him hearing US.”

“Him? You mean Shu?” You couldn´t think of anyone else he could mean, seeing as he is practically right next door.

“That is not SHU. That is a MONSTER. Listen to ME, koneko-CHAN. Do not trust that thing for even a SECOND. He is trying to deceive you and trap you here FOREVER. You need to run far away from here as soon as POSSIBLE. Also I would not recommend you wear that waste of FABRIC, it has been tampered WITH. Once you wear it, your body will stop responding to YOU, it will only obey his command from then ON. He is trying to turn you into his own living DOLL.”

“Wh-what? How would you know that? And why would he ever do something like that to me, he said he loves me!” You were shaking at this point but you couldn´t seem to care. I mean who could blame you after what you had just been told? Someone was trying to keep you here against your will??

“That isn´t what you should be worrying about NOW, koneko-CHAN. You need to get away before he comes looking for YOU. Find the door you came through and never RETURN.”

“That is quite enough you meddling cat. You are scaring my beloved.” You felt a chill crawl up your spine. The other Shu had entered the room, apparently you had taken too long getting dressed for his taste.

“You- you lied to me! That´s it, I´m leaving!”, you screamed and tried heading for the door, but of course as fate has it, as you opened the door, the other Mika stood right there in front of you. You froze on the spot as his gaze shifted back and forth between you and the other Shu.

“What are you waiting for Kagehira, grab them!”

Then before you could react, you felt Mika grasp your arm tightly, not intent on letting go even though his own body was shaking. He wouldn´t look you in the eye and instead settled for looking at the floor. He felt guilty for basically dooming you but he just couldn´t defy Oshi-san no matter what

“Now that I have your attention my dear doll, why don´t you try to calm down? I mean you no harm, I just want you to stay with me! Is that so wrong of me to demand? After all I spent all of this time creating a world that was perfect for you, so shouldn´t I receive some kind of reward? Get that silly idea of leaving this place out of your head. You wouldn´t be able to open the door back to your world anyway, I made sure to lock it. Now don´t be difficult and let me sew buttons onto those pretty little eyes of yours. I promise it won´t hurt and then we can be together forever! Doesn´t that sound lovely? Spending all of eternity with your loving and caring boyfriend!”

You were scared out of your mind right now, not knowing how to get out of this situation. You felt like crying as the other Shu took your hand in his and placed a kiss on top of it while gazing at you with crazed lovesick eyes

“Don´t give up so fast NOW, koneko-CHAN. There is still a way for you to ESCAPE. It is true that the door to your world is LOCKED, with three locks as WELL, but you can try to FIND these keys. They are hidden somewhere in this WORLD, go look for THEM. Try to involve the monster in a little GAME, it is your only CHANCE.” Natsume, the cat said and you felt a rush of determination at it´s words. You were already in deep shit, what would it hurt to risk it all now for an attempt at freedom?

“You heard what he said. I want to play a game with you. You will let me look for the three keys belonging to the door and I will be allowed to go home if I find them.”

“How precious. And what do I have to gain from this, my dear?” The other Shu challenged you. You gulped before answering, knowing that you had no other choice at this point in time

“If I- if I don´t manage to get all three keys during the time limit, I will let you sew the buttons onto my eyes without resistance”-you flinshed at the mere idea of it-”and I will wear that outfit you made for me. I will be your doll to take care of and control.”

You hoped this was enough to make him agree. And sure enough, when you looked at him an amused smirk had made it´s way onto his face as he nodded his head, accepting your proposal

“Good luck then my dear. I will see you soon enough~” He said before promptly disappearing, leaving you alone in the room with Natsume and the other Mika, who didn´t know what he was supposed to do at this point and looking completely lost

But you paid no mind to it, you were on time limit now so with the cat in tow, you rushed out of the room to try and look for the missing three keys. Were could they possibly be? Someone had to be keeping an eye on them, you were certain the other Shu wouldn´t just leave them out in the open for you to find. So you decided to go to the places he had specifically created for you and shown off proudly.

First, you went to the room Wataru resided in. He was acting out a theater all on his own, with no human viewers to watch him. Instead there were now bird cages everywhere in the room with doves watching you intently as you cautiously approached. Upon seeing you, the other Wataru turned around with a giant smile on his face, inviting you to join his show. But the closer you got, the more twisted his facial expression became. His grin was almost manic as he tilted his head at you, inquiring why you would ever want to leave this glorious performance. Surely you would just get bored at home! Here, there would never be a dull day!

But you didn´t let his speech deterr you, you kept on going. While you were looking around, you had found out that the key was inside one of the bird cages. Quickly you struck your hand inside and grabbed the key, victoriously pulling it out. Then there was a sudden click and you had noticed with a shock that all the bird cages had magically opened, releasing the doves from their confines as they stormed at you, picking at your sensitive skin and trying to tear the key out of your hand. You were hurting but you just told yourself you had to bear with it if you wanted to finally be free. You rushed to the door as fast as you could and promptly slammed the door closed behind you as you collected your breath. Behind you, you could hear them gnawing at the door and if you listened carefully, a sudden scream as there were noises of something (or someone) being torn apart.You quickly took off to your next destination : the room the Sakumas were in

And sure enough you found it and as you stepped inside, you saw a key lying there in the middle of the room, all on it´s own. You didn´t trust the supposed easiness of this task one bit but what else could you do? So you bravely stepped forward and reached out your hand- only for it to be firmly grabbed

“Y/n why would you want to leave us? Hahh your lap is just the best for naps, just stay with us~” The voice purring into your ear no doubt belonged to Ritsu as he pulled your body firmly against his when suddenly, you felt something sharp against your skin. You tried wipping your head around but were promptly stopped when you felt a different, bigger hand grab onto your face and hold it in place

“It´s all going to be quite alright, let this old grandpa take care of you. My dearest brother will just bite into your neck quickly and then everything will be as it should be.”

“Hmh, we are vampires after all. If I drain you enough of your delicious blood you will faint and fail the time limit. Then you can stay here forever!”, the younger Sakuma lazily whispered into your ear as you suddendly felt a sharp pain in your neck. Had he really just bitten you? They weren´t joking when they said they were vampires! You could already feel your strength leaving you, this wasn´t good!

“Don´t worry my dear, we have already prepared a special coffin for you to rest in while you are unconscious. The buttons will be sown on by your boyfriend while you are sleeping so it will not hurt at all.” The older Sakuma told you then. You had to admit that didn´t really put you at ease. You already accepted your fate when suddenly, you heard hissing and someting tearing.The Sakumas too paused what they were doing when they heard the sound and were soon dumbstruck as rays of light started entering the otherwise completely dark room. Looking to where the light came from, you saw the cat sitting at a window sill, pieces of torn apart curtains laying around on the floor. They were previously carefully pulled shut so no light would enter but with them now destroyed, nothing could stop the light

This seemed to have an effect on the two vampires as they started hissing in pain, as they tried to shield themselves from the sunlight with their arms but to no avail. You were shocked as their skin seemed to rip apart, revealing the strings that kept their bodies from collapsing. With a scream, their bodies completely fell apart due to the exposure to the light, only leaving behind pieces of colorful fabric and string

“You-you saved my life!”, you thanked the cat as you fell to your knees, still shaken from how close you had come to losing everything.

“Of COURSE, I couldn´t just let that monster win NOW, could I? Grab the key and let us find the DOOR.”

“Find the door? But we only have two of three keys!”

“And where do you think that key IS, koneko-CHAN? The monster obviously has it HIMSELF. Do you really think he would let you win this game and LEAVE? Even if you did win you wouldn´t let you GO. We need to find the door now and wait til the time runs OUT. Remember, he will need to come to you if he wants to sew on these BUTTONS. If you stand near the DOOR, you can quickly grab the key when he is nearby and make a run for IT.”

You were baffled. That cat really was smart, you had never even thought of that before. So you two started looking for the door back home in this maze of hallways that just seemed to get more confusing every second. Finally, you stood in front of the door and promptly used the two keys you had to already unlock two of the locks. You needed every second you could get later. Then, you stood there for a while, anxiously waiting as the ran out. What if this plan wouldn´t work? What would you do then? You didn´t even want to think about it.

Then you heard a chuckle right next to your ear.

“The time is up, my little doll. You tried so hard but it was all for nothing, what a shame! Now be good and let me sew these button eyes as you promised.”

“Yes.”, you replied and held still. The other Shu looked quite surprised at your compliance, having expected more of a fight from you but he certainly wasn´t displeased. His darling was getting accustomed to their surroundings and their situation. He couldn´t wait for you to finally be his!

Meanwhile, you patiently waited for the other Shu to get close when he leaned down, needle in hand. He got uncomfortably close to your eyes when you saw the key wrapped around his neck, dangling right in front of you. With a desperate scream, you reach out your hand for the key as Natsume sprung into action, jumping at the other Shu and sperating the key from the string around his neck with his sharp claws. You hastily ran over to the door to insert the key. Your hands were shaking in both fear and excitement as you tried to push it in as you kept missing. You were starting to panic when you heard quick steps approaching you as an arm slung around your waist.

“What a nice plan my little doll but unfortunately, it failed. Accept your fate now. You are mine. You belong to-” Suddenly, the additional weight was lifted as the other Shu´s arms were ripped away from you. Quickly turning around, you saw the other Nazuna was desperately trying to hold him back to try and give you a few more seconds to escape. And even though he couldn´t speak even a word, you could hear his eyes screaming “Run!”, so that is what you did.

Finally hitting the lock, you turned the key and the door opened, revealing a fading hallway. At the end you could make out the secret room through which you had entered this nightmare.

“Thank you so much,Nazuna!”, you yelled as you ran. Your heart was pounding as you kept glancing back even as you ran, trying to see if the other Shu had gotten out of the other Nazuna´s hold. Instead, to your surprise you saw that the other Mika had joined Nazuna in his efforts to hold back Shu, holding on to his other arm. You could hear his screaming even though you were already quite a distance away

“Unhand me immediately, Kagehira! This is an order, do not dare defy me! Remember who created you, without me, you are nothing!” Then he looked at you once more and as you felt his piercing gaze on your back he yelled

“You can´t run away from me, my little doll! One day I will find a way to finally escape this world and then I will find you again! And you will be all mine! Just you wait!”

He kept yelling this to that accord, screaming about how you were his but his screams started fading the closer you got to the end of the hallway. Then, you felt a warm sensation before you stumbled and fell onto the floor. Looking up, you saw that you were in the secret room back in your world. You were crying tears of joy as the relief settled in knowing that you were now safe. He couldn´t get you here, he said it himself. It was finally over

You quickly made sure to board up the door just in case before making off to run to the handicrafts room

Slamming open the door, you saw your boyfriend whispering to Mademoiselle. “I do not know how to articulate myself properly but I feel truly regretful about what I have told y/n, who was only looking out for me. I truly wish I can make it up to them with this...”

You felt your heart soar as you ran over to Shu, your Shu. Before he could even react to your presence, you wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug as you kissed his cheek over and over. “I love you Shu, you know that right? I love you so much!” You couldn´t help yourself after what you had just gone through

“Wh-what are you doing? “, Shu´s face was turning red as he tried to deny that he liked the affection you were showering him in. The truth is, he too had missed you when he was busy working on the outfits for the next peformance so felt himself calm down as your warmth enveloped him completely

“Are you done with sewing now?”, you asked happily to which Shu promptly replied. “Indeed I have. I had some left over farbic so I made an outfit for you as well which matches my own. Try putting it on now, your natural beauty will be greatly accentuated with my creation.”

You gave him another quick kiss before heading out to try on what your boyfriend had made you, never taking notice of how intently Mademoiselle was looking at you when you took your leave

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ghost-ghost-baby · 3 years

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We're Just Friends! (Omega!bakugo x alpha!reader x omega!Izuku) pt. 5/5

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omegaverse lore

lore: Once an Alpha reaches 21 they get their first rut, they’d either already have their mates or the rut will act as a push for them to get together and bond.

summary: Reader and Katsuki have been friends for years, and everyone expects them to get together, until reader rescues an omega that lives in their building, and things get a touch more... complicated

a/n: FINALLY WE DID IT!!! SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT ITS 4K WORDS!!!! ENJOY!!! general nsfw hcs will b posted at some point, gonna make a diff taglist for it tho so lemme know if u wanna b on it. Warnings: omegaverse, swearing, untraditional omegaverse roles, gets a bit spicy towards the end

“Okay, so, we’re inviting Kirishima, Sero, Jirou, she’ll wanna bring her mate Yamomo, and Yamomo will wanna bring her bestie Shoto, of course.” you had no idea what Denki and Mina were going on about, you and Izuku were waiting in the park while Katsuki finished up an exam, and the pair had cornered you with plans for your party. Izuku had been extra clingy, he’d held your hand all the way to school, and then inched his seat closer to yours in class so he could keep touching you in any way possible, and now he was practically in your lap, arms possessively wrapped around your waist and his head on your shoulder.

“Uh, okay, I wanna invite Shinso too, I know he’s Mr. Aizawas kid but he’s really nice, oh and Tokoyami, he might wanna bring Tsuyu-“ You were distracted, not that your friends noticed, by Izuku’s arms tightening around your waist, and you only realised he let out a growl because you felt it vibrate from his chest and into his throat. Your friends were still rambling, completely ignoring you and your mate, so you turned to Izuku with a questioning look.

“You okay?”

“I don’t like the way Shinso looks at you, why are you inviting him?” Izuku pouted, and you shook your head, reaching up to ruffle his hair.

“Don’t be silly, now Izuku. I’m with you and Katsuki, I’m only inviting him so he can make more friends!” Your answer soothed your mate, although barely, he’d just have to stick to you like glue for the entire party.

“Let’s go, c’mon.” Katsuki pulled Deku up by the back of his shirt, ignoring the omegas cry of protest to offer you a hand, gripping it tighter than usual and pulling you up, wrapping his arm around your waist as soon as you were standing, Izuku grumbling as he made his way to your other side.

“Wow Bakubro- the exam was that bad, huh?” Denki’s question was only met with a growl from Katsuki, and you shushed him before you turned back to your friends.

“Sorry guys but you heard the man! Text me if you need any help with the party but I already told you what I want!” You waved, Denki and Mina waving back from their place on the grass, and you heard them giggle as Katsuki pulled you away, the omegas scent much stronger than usual.

You headed right for the shower when you got home, only stopping to grab a towel, with your mates hot on your heels.

“What’re- what’re you guys doing-?” You were about to start stripping when you noticed them standing in the door, Katsuki with a frown and his arms crossed, Izuku hanging off him with an expression you could only describe as eager.

“You weren’t planning on leaving us, were you?” Izuku pouted, and for a moment you were too shocked to speak.

“I’m just- I’m just having a shower?” You frowned at the pair, and Katsuki let out a growl at your response.

“Why do you have to leave us for it though, we could shower together-“

“Katsuki! Absolutely not! The shower’s barely big enough for one person, no way the three of us are squeezing in there!” You shook your head, crossing your arms over your chest and staring down your mates. Katsuki was glowering at you, which you were used to, however, you were not used to Izuku’s puppy dog eyes, you never stood a chance against that.

“Fucking fine- you can stay in the bathroom, but if you so much as touch the shower curtain I’m locking myself in my room and not coming out until tomorrow, got it?”

“Yes alpha! Thank you!” Izuku flung himself at you, Katsuki joining less than a second later, at least they weren’t fucking growling at each other anymore.

“I forgot clean clothes, would one of you be okay getting me some? I’ll leave the door unlocked for you.” You almost fell when they pulled away, you didn’t realise how much you’d been leaning on them, and Izuku was answering without hesitation.

“I’ll grab you some of mine!” He pressed a quick kiss to your lips before he headed off, and Katsuki couldn’t help but let out a growl, quickly following Izuku’s kiss before he went after the other omega.

“Like hell they’re just wearing your clothes!”

The solution was Katsuki’s hoodie, and a pair of Izuku’s shorts, brought to the bathroom in record time, and both omegas looked so proud of themselves for compromising you got distracted showering them in praise and kisses for a good five minutes. Your actual shower was uneventful, although the conversation with your mates made it fly by, and you still made them turn around when you got out to dry off and get changed. Then you were being bombarded with kisses from your mates, and coos of how cute you looked in their clothes had you blushing. Then they’d ushered you to the kitchen, and Katsuki wrapped your arms around him before he started cooking, even nodding at Izuku for him to join, although he ordered the other omega to get him ingredients. Izuku didn’t seem to mind though, and he pressed kisses to your cheeks and lips every chance he got, even daring to press a few daring kisses to Katsuki’s cheek, which merely got a huff instead of the growl it would have in the past.

“You’ve been awfully good today, Kacchan.” You’d taken to calling Katsuki by the nickname, which still got a growl when you used it, but he was so cute when he got grumpy. He couldn’t help but let out a purr at the praise, it rumbled up through his chest and even Katsuki was shocked by how loud it was, he looked like a started cat, and you and Izuku couldn’t help but laugh, something you both got yelled at for.

“Okay guys, I’m gonna turn in for the night.” You yawned, trying to get up but being stopped by Izuku’s arm around your waist. Your movement woke Katsuki up from the doze he’d fallen into after dinner, and his red eyes were sleepily blinking up at you from where his head rested on your lap.

“Zuku? You okay…?” You shot your mate a questioning look, and Izuku bit his lower lip as he thought.

“Yeah, shitty Deku, they wanna go to bed, so do I.” Katsuki was finally coherent, although he made no move to get up.

“I wanna scent you first.”

“Huh- you scented me right after dinner-?” You were confused, and Izuku’s request had Katsuki bolting up and wide awake.

“Yeah but- I don’t know- y-your scent it’s- it’s stronger than- than normal and-and mine just keeps wearing off and- I don’t like it when you don’t- when you don’t smell like me.” Izuku was a blushing mess by the time he finished speaking, he always got that way when scenting came up, and you leant forward to kiss him before you spoke.

“You can scent me as much as you want, but can you do it in bed?” Your question had Izuku’s face going even redder, and the omega was too flustered to speak, which had Katsuki cackling.

“You broke him, Y/n! Apparently scenting in bed is too scandalous for sweet little Deku.” He grinned at Izuku before turning to you, “However, I have no problem scenting you in bed, he’s right about your scent overpowering ours lately.” Katsuki finally sat up, stretching more than he needed to in order to wack Izuku over the head.

“It’s not- not too scandalous-! Y/n, tell Kacchan to stop being mean!” Izuku whined, cuddling close to your side to rest his head on your shoulder and glaring at your other mate.

“Oi! Don’t bring them into this!” Katsuki growled, and Izuku only smirked, maintaining eye contact with the blonde as he leant forward to bite your neck, hard enough it had you yelping and Katsuki snarling as he pulled you to him.

“Hey- guys- what happened to- oh…” You trailed off when Katsuki started kissing from your collar up to your jaw, the blonde smirking at Izuku when you melted against him.

“That’s so not fair-!” Izuku followed, crawling forward until he was basically on your lap and you were trapped between the two of them, with their scents almost overwhelming you. “Y/n, look at me!” You didn’t even realise you’d closed your eyes until Izuku was whining and grabbing your face, green eyes darting to Katsuki still mouthing at your neck before he leant forward and forced his lips to yours, your eyes once again fluttering closed as you reached up to wrap your arms around Izuku’s neck. His lips were always so soft, and he kissed you like you were the only thing keeping him sane. You were brought back to the present when Katsuki bit down right above your scent gland, the pain and the placement clearing your head enough that you could push Izuku off and stagger to your feet, wiping your mouth as you tried to regain control of your breathing.

“B-Bed, guys-“ your head was still foggy, and you shook it to try and clear the haze. It worked, partially, but once it was gone you were so, so tired, you were ready to collapse.

“Look what you did Kacchan- you ruined all the fun.” Izuku pouted, but he was rushing to your side without hesitation, wrapping your arm around him so you had someone to lean on, Katsuki only huffing and joining the two of you a moment later, shoving himself under your arm on your free side.

“If both of you shut the fuck up and take me to bed I’ll still let you scent me, but don’t push it.” You growled before Katsuki could say anything, and both omegas shut right up at your words, bowing their heads as they practically carried you to your room.

You hit the bed with a relieved sigh, already closing your eyes before Katsuki cleared his throat, and you opened one eye to look at him, a moment passing before you realised why both your mates were just standing there staring at you.

“Oh, right, sorry!” You pushed yourself back up, automatically baring your neck and almost giving your mates an aneurism at the sight of you. Katsuki all but jumped on you in his eagerness, quickly smothering your startled noises with a kiss before he rubbed his wrist on his own neck and then rubbed his wrist over almost every inch of you, until you were completely covered in the smell of caramel.

“Don’t hog them!” Izuku was next to you just as Katsuki finished, and he shoved Katsuki out of the way so he could proceed to scent you too, although he chose to rub his scent gland directly over yours first, and you almost pulled back with a yelp from how intense it was. You somehow held it together until Izuku was satisfied that his and Katsuki’s scents were even, although the omega took over ten minutes, thankfully for most of it he was doing the same as Katsuki, but your eyes were still drooping closed by the end, and you would have fallen back if Katsuki hadn’t moved behind you to help prop you up, his arms wrapped low around your waist.

“Are you almost done, Deku? They’re practically asleep in my lap.” You could hear the smirk in his voice even if you couldn’t see him, and Izuku only huffed in response, although his eyes softened when you offered him a sleepy half smile. You looked so sweet, eyes lidded and face flushed, was this what you’d look like when-

“Oi! I asked you a question.” Katsuki leant forward to shove Izuku, and that snapped the omega out of his… more unsavoury thoughts.

“Sorry Kacchan! Y/n’s just so cute when they’re all soft and pliable like this, I got distracted!” Izuku grinned, quickly leaning forward to kiss you before Katsuki could yell, and you did your best to kiss your mate back despite your half asleep state. You didn’t want to pull away, but Katsuki didn’t have an issue breaking the two of you up, something you were thankful for, in that moment at least.

“Enough getting distracted, they need sleep.” The blonde manoeuvred you so you were laying down facing him, and Izuku let out a huff as he followed suit, mumbling something about how Kacchan always ruined his fun. You shushed both of them before Katsuki could reply, tugging the blonde closer for a kiss to stop him grumbling, then you were grabbing Izuku’s hands, pressing your head to Katsuki’s chest, and finally falling asleep.

You woke up covered in sweat, the hoodie you’d worn to bed now feeling like it was suffocating you combined with the heat your mates gave off, and you gently slipped out of bed, throwing the hoodie off and letting out a sigh of relief when you were just in a tank top. You still had twenty minutes before you needed to get up, and you turned to wake your mates, only to slap a hand over your mouth to stop yourself squeaking. Neither of them had woken up despite you moving, but Izuku must have moved closer to Katsuki in his sleep, and the two of them were cuddling, with Izuku’s head nestled against Katsuki’s chest. You quickly grabbed your phone, making sure it was on silent mode, before you proceeded to take a rather excessive amount of pictures of your mates. Then, still being as quiet as you could, you made your way out of the room and into the kitchen. You made yourself a coffee and a bowl of cereal, taking a seat at the counter before you opened your messages, quickly finding the group chat with Mina and Denki, and sending through one of the pictures. The response was instant, Mina going into all caps to scream about how cute it was, and Denki sent through a spam of keyboard smashes, also in all caps. You kept chatting to them while you finished your breakfast, but a yell from your room had you texting them goodbye and putting your phone down. Any minute now.

“Get the fuck away from me, Deku!”

“I was asleep, Kacchan, it wasn’t my fault! You’re the one that did this to me!”

“I thought you were Y/n, stop following me!”

“I’m not following you, I’m trying to find-“

“Y/n!”

“Y/n! Kacchan is being mean again!” Your mates turned the corner into the kitchen, Izuku sprinting to your side, and your eyes widened at the mark on his neck.

“Damn, what happened?” Izuku wrapped his arms around your waist, whining until you bared your neck for him so he could rub his cheek over your scent gland.

“I was just sleeping, alpha! And then Kacchan bit me!” Izuku whined against your neck, and you cooed as you reached up to play with his hair, calmly brushing through the curls and turning your gaze to Katsuki with raised eyebrows. At least the blonde looked sheepish, and he reached up to scratch the back of his neck before he answered you.

“You’re usually the one in front of me, how the fuck was I supposed to know it was shitty Deku. When did you even leave, huh? You’re meant to wake me up.” Katsuki growled, and you sighed and shook your head, he really couldn’t take the blame for anything, huh? Still, you gestured for him to join the hug, which he happily did, and you pressed a kiss to his forehead.

“I know you were expecting me, Katsuki, but you really uh- gave Izuku a shock, can you apologise? For me?” You cooed, only getting a growl in response, so you pulled away with a sigh, Izuku whining in protest at the loss of contact.

“Katsuki-“

“Fine. Sorry for biting you, Deku, even though it was your fault for cuddling me.” The blonde growled, but you weren’t going to get any better, and Izuku seemed happy enough, by the way he was hugging Katsuki.

“See, there we go! Izuku and I gotta get ready for class now!” Your words had both of them turning to you with a growl, and you could only look at them in confusion.

“We’re not going to class today, Y/n.” Izuku pulled away from Katsuki to look at you, and you were cut off before you could ask why.

“Yeah, your birthday’s tomorrow and you fucking reek, no way you’re leaving the apartment.” Katsuki crossed his arms over his chest, and you grabbed your phone with a rather dramatic sigh.

“Fine, guess I’m stuck here with you idiots.”

You’d gotten yelled at for that remark, and Katsuki was still sulking when he pulled away to go and shower, Izuku tugging you to the couch the second Katsuki was out of view.

“You still wanna scent me? We’re not leaving the house-“ Izuku kissed you to cut you off, and all thoughts went out the window as you kissed him back, letting him lay you down on the couch and pin you under him with his weight. Your head tilted back when Izuku pulled away to kiss down your jaw and neck, your hands automatically tangling in his hair to tug him closer, and Izuku let out a whine that had your scent going haywire. He kept going down, peppering kisses and sucking marks over your collarbone before he moved to your chest, and you briefly wondered where he was going with this, but then Izuku was lifting your shirt up for better access. He stayed at your chest for a few more minutes before he continued, pressing kisses to your ribs and stomach, and your heart was in your throat as he reached your hip, but then the omega just, stopped, resting his head on your hip and just gazing at you from between your thighs.

“You’re so pretty when you’re all hot and bothered like this, alpha! Are you disappointed that I stopped?” Izuku chirped, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, and you were quickly grabbing a pillow to cover your rapidly growing blush, while Izuku just looked at you and giggled.

“Kacchan! Pass that shirt to me when you’re done!” Izuku was seated on the bed, casually scenting anything Katsuki had scented and thrown his way, as if this was the most normal occurrence ever. And it almost was, except for the fact you were stuck in the middle of the bed, getting growled at if you so much as shifted your position. They wanted to ‘build the nest around you’ apparently, which was something you’d never heard of, but you weren’t going to argue with your birthday a mere day away, Katsuki and Izuku had been… on edge lately.

“Arms please!” Izuku’s chirp broke you out of your thoughts, and you hesitantly held out your arms, although you got the message when Izuku leaned back against you, and you were wrapping your arms around him and resting your head on his shoulder without a second thought. A shirt was hitting you in the face seconds later, and you yelped at the impact, throwing the shirt right back at Katsuki.

“What was that for!” He snarled, throwing the shirt back at you and huffing when Izuku caught it, although both of your moods improved when he let out a happy hum and proceeded to scent the material before gently folding it and placing it on the bed. You couldn’t resist sticking your tongue out at Katsuki from where you were stuck behind Izuku and the blonde only grumbled as he got back to grabbing bedding from the cupboard you had especially for when he nested. He was… more subdued, than normal. He didn’t growl when Izuku kissed him, and you’d actually caught them cuddling on the couch when you came back from the shower. The lack of bickering was a breath of fresh air, and you couldn’t resist pulling Katsuki in for a kiss when he came to dump more material on the bed. He let out a grunt when you tugged him down, the blonde almost falling on the bed, his arms going either side of of Izuku, who took the opportunity to kiss whatever part of Katsuki’s neck he could. You were the one that had to push him away, and Katsuki growled at you when he lost contact, which caused you to flick his forehead and click your tongue, but Katsuki just pouted and got back to scenting the fabric. See what you meant? You’d be worried if his scent wasn’t so… content.

Movement next to you woke you up, and Katsuki came into focus above you as you blinked away the sleep.

“Good, you’re awake.” The blonde nuzzled into your neck and you tilted your head to the side for him, sleep still heavily clouding your mind so you couldn’t made sense of anything.

“Why am- why am I awake…?” You mumbled, too tired to stop yourself letting out a little moan when Katsuki pressed a kiss to your neck, and you felt him smirk against your skin.

“Your rut’s started, dumbass.”

“Mmmm? I don’t feel… any different… just kinda hot…. You smell really, really good, Katsuki…” Your hands went to his hips, and Katsuki let out an exasperated sigh, resting his forehead on the pillow next to you before he answered.

“God you’re so fucking stupid, that’s my heat, idiot, it woke me up. Deku’s started too but he’s still asleep, so I thought I’d wake you up now, I want to get something straight, okay alpha?” He went back to kissing your neck between words, and you only hummed in response, nodding as your eyes fluttered closed.

“Good, now listen, okay? I was here first, I want to fuck you first, and I want to mark you first too, okay alpha?” His teeth grazed your skin and you whined, your fingers digging into the blondes hips, and you let out a whimper when he bit down, almost breaking the skin.

“Of course, Katsuki- you’ve been so good of course you can…”

“Say it, I wanna hear you say it, alpha.” Katsuki pulled back, bracing his arms and caging you in so you couldn’t look anywhere but his face, and a blush spread over yours in response.

“You can- you can fuck me first, Katsuki-“ you barely finished the sentence before he was kissing you, nipping your bottom lip before he pulled off, his breathing heavier than it was before.

“Good, now, I guess we better wake shitty Deku up.”

The throbbing from both sides of your neck woke you up this time, and you groaned as you tried to move your neck, slowly coming around to your surroundings. You were on your back, with Katsuki’s head on your chest and Izuku’s on your stomach. When you finally sat up slightly, (you didn’t want to wake them) pride flashed through you at the site of the fresh bonding marks, and you couldn’t stop yourself letting out a happy purr. Unfortunately, your back was killing you- so you gently shimmied out of bed, pulling the blankets back over the sleeping pair before you turned to the cupboard to get yourself a shirt. Fuck, your neck was still killing you, maybe icing it would help? You couldn’t help the pained hiss that escaped you when you pulled the shirt over your head, still knocking the bites despite your best efforts to be gentle.

“Y/n…? What the fuck are you doing?” Katsuki rubbed his eyes as he sat up, his abrupt movement waking Izuku, who let out a huff at his sleep being interrupted.

“Neck hurts, I was gonna try and ice it.” You looked at yourself in the mirror, no wonder you were in so much pain-

Your neck and shoulders were littered with bites and hickies, some of them rivalling the bonding bites with how deep they were, you probably needed to do more than ice it.

“Oh, right, Deku got carried away.” The blonde let out a groan as he stretched, and when you turned back to them you weren’t surprised to see Izuku pouting.

“You got just as carried away, Kacchan! Don’t try to blame it all on me!” Izuku hopped out of bed despite his half asleep state, shuffling to your side and pressing a quick kiss to your lips before he cuddled under your arms, possessively wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Tch, whatever Deku, just take them to the kitchen to get some ice, I’ll check to see if we have witch hazel or arnica to help with the healing.”

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