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selfshipprompts · 2 years
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One scenario that always makes me soft:
Imagine your romantic fo having a really, really bad day, and coming home during the late evening. You (or s/i) hears the click of the front door of your shared house/flat etc. and hears the slow shuffle of their footsteps into the shared bedroom/or your bedroom without speaking and a face about to cry. They see you in the bed, cuddled up with blankets, your phone and with a warm drink. Once you spot your fo, your face falls, you ask them what's wrong softly. It almost breaks them. They shake their head, still saying nothing. Slowly, they shake off their outside clothes and just... crawl under the covers with you. They turn from you, on their stomach and face into pillow. You pet their head/hair, gently, softly humming. After a short while of silence from them, they quietly ask you if you can please hold them. (Bonus if they are usually the "big spoon"). You nod and hold their head to your chest while they throw a leg over/entwine yours and wrap their arms around your middle. They look up at you from your chest. You notice their dark eye circles. You smile sadly down at them as you palm their cheek, smoothing tiny circles on their cheek with your thumb. They give a shaky exhale and nuzzle and kiss into your palm. Once they press their face back into your chest, you kiss the top of their head and sleep together that night in that position.
♡ !!!
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malikselfindulgence · 6 months
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BTW TO WHOEVER SENTME THIS ASK IM KEEPING IT IN MY INBOX FOREVER BECAUSE IT MAKES ME VERY HAPPY . THANK YOU TO THE BIGENDER ANON FAIRY !!!!!
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neteyamslovrr · 11 months
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OMG YES DO THE NETEYAM ANGST I FUCKING LOVE YOUR ANGST AND EVERY SINGLE POST ON YOUR BLOG‼️❤️
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wonwooridul · 2 years
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you make the best gifsets!! ♥️♥️
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chxrryhansen · 2 months
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౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ Cherry’s concepts 10/50
Character; Bucky Barnes
Kink; Piss Kink (i couldn’t help myself so i added pet play🙈)
Dialogue; “Look at the mess you made.”
Requested by; Anon (X)
As always, this blog contains 18+ content only, your media consumption is your own responsibility, all dark content will be labled as such. Please read at your own risk.
₊♡₊˚ 🍒・₊✧
your throat flared in distress as your lips began to chap and crack, having been wrapped around bucky's cock for the past 30 minutes, it was fair to say they weren't in the best of shape.
you were knelt between his thick thighs, the hard floor, harsh on your sensitive skin as he worked at his desk above you. bucky had made you drink many glasses of water, more than double your daily amount. when you couldn't drink all of the glasses he had graciously gifted you with, he punished you.
claiming you were being ungrateful, that daddy was just trying to take care of you. you had promised you'd be a good girl for him if it meant getting out of a spanking, your ass still sore from last weeks punishment- one that he'd manipulated you into (as usual).
you squirmed, desperate to find some relief as your mouth warmed buckys cock, your bladder beginning to feel more full as time went on. noticing your discomfort, he slumped back against his chair, pushing his long brown locks behind his ear with one hand, his bicep flexing as he did so.
you whimpered, your tongue massaging the underneath of his length making him hiss with surprise as he growled
"i thought you said you were a good girl for me? i think you lied, pup. cause' im pretty sure if you were a good girl, you'd be warming my cock with no complaints like daddy asked you too, hm?"
he was quick to grab a fistful of your hair, pushing you deeper onto his cock as your thighs pressed together, desperate to make him proud.. and not wanting to embarass yourself by peeing all over his floor.
you looked up at him, your eyes pleading, tears streaming down your cheeks.. begging for even an ounce of sympathy. bucky sighed as he pulled you away from his cock, you were instantly opening and closing your mouth, swinging your jaw in circles as you tried to loosen up your locked jaw.
"go on, what's the problem with you now, puppy? what are those pretty tears for?"
"i really gotta' go daddy." you whispered, ashamed, your cheeks flustered in embarassment.
"go where, puppy?" he asked in return, a slight smirk on his face as he stroked your head gently, already knowing what the issue was.
"the bathroom, p-please daddy?"
"yeah? you gotta' go pee, sweetheart? you sure you can't hold it just a little longer for daddy?"
you shook your head desperately, your bladder already felt like it was about to burst, all of that water bucky had pressured you into drinking finally catching up to you, making you tense up in fear of leaking.
he sighed once more as he tutted in false disappointment "well alright then, go on puppy, go pee."
"oh thankyou, daddy! thankyou so much, i promise it won't happen again!" you gasped excitedly, seeming as your owner had been feeling generous... or so you thought.
you began to push of your knees in an attempt to stand when you felt bucky harshly pull you back down, this time sitting you on his thick thighs, straddling him. you looked up at him in alarm, eyes wide, wondering what you had done wrong.
your bladder suddenly feeling even heavier than before as you tried to prevent yourself from pissing out of fear, your thighs clenching tightly together. which didn’t go unnoticed by bucky as he spread your legs apart with both hands.
"where do you think your going?" he scolded.
"t-the bathroom.. y-you said i could go, daddy?"
"silly girl, puppy's don't use bathrooms now do they?"
you cocked your head, puzzled "i-i don't understand."
"of course you don't, dumb little girl, puppy's don't use the bathroom, if you need to pee so badly then do it, right here on daddys lap." he growled, his intense gaze sending shivers down your spine.
he reaches down, pressing his hand against your tummy, pushing down against your bladder as tears of humiliation roll down your flustered cheeks.
“d-daddy, i can’t hold it, i really gotta’ pee.”you squirm desperately, your pussy throbbing with pain, or maybe, pleasure?
"stupid puppy, you gonna' piss yourself, hm? gonna' piss all over daddys lap? shh, sweetheart. let go for me, let go for daddy."
you let out a loud sob as the ache between your thighs is suddenly relieved, before you can even understand what's happening a heavy flow of liquid gushes out of your pussy, soaking through buckys lap and onto his extremely hard cock- which he had apparently just taken out of his pants.
he groans in pleasure "oh baby.. fuck, that's it, you were just so full, huh? so desperate you just had to piss all over daddys dick, what a filthy little puppy, look at the fuckin' mess you made."
he smirks, thrusting his hips into your own, grinding his cock into your soaked pussy making you sob harder in confusion. your brain having not caught up to what just happened.
bucky is quick to pull up your skirt and push your panties to the side, sliding his thick cock inbetween your thighs and rubbing his swollen tip against your entrance.
he swiftly pulls you down by your hips, his mushroom head only just pushing past your walls making you let out a pathetic moan…before a smooth warmth begins to fill your cunt. at first your confused, knowing bucky never cums that quickly, until you look down and see a steady stream of piss leaking out of you.
“fuck… my dirty fuckin’ piss slut, letting her daddy piss inside her silly, baby cunt. you like that? you like being a disgusting, hot, mess for your daddy? filthy little pup.”
you sob into his shoulder, humiliated yet so turned on as his hot piss floods your pussy, running down your legs and dripping onto the floor.
bucky shushes you as he codles your head, rubbing his hands gently up and down your back, his stream still filling you with his warmth, trying desperately to keep his moans and whimpers to a minimum, so as not to let you know how much he's enjoying himself. your silly, puppy brain is too dumb and confused to notice anyway.
"shh, shh, it's okay puppy, daddy had an accident too, see? no need to cry about it, silly girl.” he consoles you, pushing your head back down into his shoulder when you try to move, not wanting you to notice the shit eating grin plastered across his face.
he has you right where he wants you, dumbed out and dependant on him to make you feel better... just like he always does... and just like you always are.
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auraworkshop · 4 months
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MY STORY OF SUCCESSFULY CONQUERING THE VOID STATE
Trigger warning: Sexual abuse, trauma etc.
I was raised in a loving and nurturing household. My childhood was hunky-dory and I remember myself as a bright and happy child, frolicking around in a carefree environment. I was pampered by a set of very loving and supportive parents. Alas, my protected bubble shattered, when at the age of 11, I went through sexual abuse and my life changed. The incident led to repressed anxiety, depression, and lingering PTSD for almost a decade.
I was sexually abused at the age of 11
Considering I was just 11-years-old when the heinous incident took place, I was too young to register the gravity or impact of such a crime. Revisiting the incident is still very painful. It happened about nine years ago, at an outstation wedding. I was sleeping alone in a hotel room, when the abuser entered my room and forced himself upon me. I remember distinctly how dark the room was. I was in a deep slumber and didn't realize that someone other than me was in the room as well. I wasn't able to respond or react, as I couldn't escape or stop the person. I was left in pain.
While I did inform my parents immediately, for some reason, the abuse and its record got shushed. My parents didn't want it to be made public or for it to harm my image in the society. Their response towards my trauma festered as a scar in the coming years.Living with depression, anxiety and PTSD As much as I tried to move on from that horrendous night, it kept coming back to me.
Unfortunately, I was too young to repair the damage. I began to feel lethargic and fatigued all the time. Something as small as brushing my teeth became a laborious task. I withdrew from merrymaking, public engagements, and activities that I had found joy in earlier. I failed to find any joy in life anymore.
I made many attempts. I think they started as a result of feeling unhappy with myself. All the failed attempts were a call for help and desperation. I felt helpless and alone and I couldn't dare to face the demon. I began to get triggered by even the mere mention of weddings. I think, my parents untimely and apathetic response to my suffering was the nail in the coffin-I lost trust in anybody whom I considered close. The replaying of the incident, over and over again, left my conscious and spirit bruised and broken. I became quiet and reclusive. This was when my life slowly started to change, as I found out about law of assumption and then the void state. After knowing that I can change my life completely through the void I tried every single night till yesterday to enter the void state at any cost. I was so desperate to get in. I slapped myself every night to enter otherwise my life would never change and I'll also be miserable. I did everything that can be done but still I saw no progress. I slowly started to get super jealous of other people's success stories. Everytime I saw a new void success story here on Tumblr, I would cry so hard and isolate myself. Yeah :) I was so Harsh on myself.
But, Then I found out about you and your subliminals and then about your paid custom subliminal and how magically they work, and yeah I was a bit hesitant to pay you for the subliminal as I got scammed by people so many times but all those success people got from using your subliminal boosted my motivation and trust in you! and see, my money was worth it!!
I listened to that sub on loop for 3 hours for 4 days continuously and the night of the 4th day I ended up in the void. It was instant and so effortless, it all happened so effortlessly. I never thought I would enter like this after beating, slapping, and isolating myself to enter.
Thankyou for helping me, thankyou for the hardwork you put in your subliminals, thankyou for your sweet and motivating words ♡
Bye to Tumblr, all my fav bloggers, anons and Aura.
Signing off...
Wow! You did a great job my girl, Your success story is truly a GEM.
Sorry for everything you went through, I LOVE YOU <3
And Thankyou so much for taking your time and writing this beautiful success story to all of us 🤍
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billdenbroughsgirl · 4 months
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HI I LOVE YOUR STORIES CAN YOU DO A HARD SMUT HENRY X MALE READER WHERE HENRY IS THE TOP and it's ok if you don't have to and I follow you
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hihi anon! sorry this was a lil short :( thankyou for the request <3
♡ ANIMAL
in which, henry bowers fucks you like an animal. smut below the cut.
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"fuuuck," you breathe out, your back pressed against henry's chest. his arms are wrapped around your torso, holding you up as he fucks you relentlessly. you can hear his pants since his mouth is right next to your ear, he'll occasionally nip at it, or whisper disgusting things, but his words just make you harder. he lets go of your body and moves his calloused hands to your hips, pushing down for a better angle. you gasp--you're sure you can feel his cock in your stomach, and you definitely know you can hear his balls slapping against your ass. "take it so good, y'know," he rasps, and you blush at the praise. he pulls out, so quickly that your brain fogs a bit, and flips you over. "up." he beckons with his index finger, and you sit on your knees, opening your mouth. he grins at that, knowing you're aware of his patterns, and shoves his cock into your mouth. you gag a bit, then adjust, and run the tip of your tongue up his length, swirling it around the tip, he pushes forward, and fucks the back of your throat. your hands come up to cup his balls, and he moans out a "jesus..." before you feel his cum shooting down your throat.
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bedoballoons · 11 months
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💕~Welcome~💕
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~Things about me:
💕 I have autism!
💕 I'm trans! Pronouns: He/him
💕 I mostly write headcanons because full fanfics are difficult for me to concentrate on!
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(Current # of requests pending: 30)
Requests in order of oldest to newest:
✩~ Albedo X Reader: They have a child and work to much (Angst)
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✩~ Multi character X Reader: Reader climaxes really hard and gets shy about it (NSFW)
✩~ Multi character X Reader: Accidental face sitting (NSFW)
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lunaji · 9 months
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Nametagged, mine.
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Pairing: Seungmin x fem!reader
Genre: Mature 18+ (MDNI)
Warnings: /below the cut/
Synopsis: See photo below cut
Word count: 4.4k
Authors note: This was a fun one to write, I hope I did this justice for you anon, please do let me know if you’d like! (you can keep it anonymous in my chat box <3) Possessive Seungmin will now live rent free in my head for the next few weeks.
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If you like my work, please do let me know, it makes my day ♡
Lightly edited*
Please do not repost or reword any of my works onto any platform.
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Warnings: explicit smut, piv, unprotected sex, swearing, degrading, dom!Chan, sub!Reader, oral (m receiving), hickeys, fingering (f receiving), cum swallowing, spitting, hair pulling, spanking, Seungmin is HELLA possessive, names such as slut, whore, bitch and pup are used so if you are uncomfortable with that be aware!
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Kim Seungmin was intoxicating, and nothing short of it. The liquor you had shot burned the back of your throat, made you scrunch your face up, contorted as you wiped the back of your hand across your mouth, cleaning up and dribbles of alcohol left behind was no match for how he made you feel.
But, the way your boyfriend's eyes drilled into you, watching your every move as you flirted with the men at the bar for free drinks made you shiver with the thrill of what kind of punishment you would be enduring when you went home. Your home, with Seungmin, who was the only man you’d had eyes for since dating him. 
That didn’t stop you from winding him up. The joy you received as you saw your boyfriend's face contorted with anger, jealousy and possessiveness was enough to send shooting waves of arousal straight to your pussy.
That, and the way he fucked you so good, leaving you unable to remember what your name was, what year you were living in, the only words you could mutter being his own name, as you laid completely fucked out in your shared bed, covered in marks from bites, bruises and scratches from the almost animalistic sex you two had in the wake of his jealous endeavours. 
The male before you had his hand trailing your thigh, your red dress was sat neatly just above your pants, if you’d moved even the slightest, you would’ve flashed the entire club. Your hand rested against your cheek as you leant on the bar top next to you, your finger twirling your hair around in a trance to the man before you - the bar was sticky with spilt drinks and sweat, but the alcohol in your system was too overbearing for you to care.
You also didn’t know his name ; didn’t care for it either. He wasn’t the man you’d be going home with, so why did it matter to know a useless piece of information such as his name. You fluttered your eyelashes as you were handed another drink, courtesy of the desperate male in front of you, thanking him with a sickly sweet tone, before you stood, smoothing your dress. 
“Thankyou for the drinks, you know where you can find me.” You purred, your voice rising in his ears as a thrill of chase almost, his hand lingering on your waist, a ghost of a touch as you swayed your hips, turning on your heel to find the very man you knew you wanted. Seungmin was leant against the bar on the opposite end of the club, his fist was tightly curled as he gritted his teeth at you, his jaw tense. 
“Finished your fun?” He asked, his words weren’t particularly harsh, but you knew from the way his eyes bored into your drink, that you had successfully wound him up. 
“Not yet, I was thinking of maybe-“ you were abruptly cut off as you felt his hand squeeze you tightly against his chest, constricting your movement completely.
“No, you are finished with your fun.” He stated, grip on your waist metal clamped as his breath slowly trailed down your neck, “do I need to remind you of who you belong to?” He hummed in your ear, his teeth nipping gently at the lobe as you let out a sweet, unsuspecting gasp, the slick in your panties already embarrassing at how quickly he could turn you on. You might’ve thought you were in control, but he really had the reins, pulling and pushing you with everything you could give him. 
He seemed satisfied with your reaction, as he stood up straight, taking your hand in his as you downed your drink, placing the glass on the bar as best as you could whilst Seungmin dragged you to the door of the stuffy nightclub. You knew exactly what the rest of the night entailed. 
Waking up in the morning was never a necessarily fun task after your early hours activities, mainly because of the headache you were nursing after drinking yet again too much, but also the dull ache between your legs, the faint sting of handprints on your thighs, ass and throat, the many decorated hickeys littering your skin made every second of it worthwhile.
You reached over to your nightstand to grab the paracetamol and water Seungmin always left you for the day, which you were always silently thankful for, popping them into your mouth and swallowing with difficulty, the feeling of being choked still lingered on your windpipe. Grimacing, you managed to finally get the tablets down, as you laid back in the bed, hand resting over your eyes as you groaned at the feeling of your head spinning. 
“Y/N?” A trill voice called out to you, one that sounded way too happy to be awake at 8:30am. You hummed in response, as you felt the bed dip next to you, a hand peeling your own from you face as you blinked slowly at your boyfriend above you, registering his presence, “I have a gift for you.” He spoke with a hint of deviance in his voice, one that made you furrow your brows as you moved to sit up, wincing at the throbbing ache in your head. 
“You didn’t have to.” You replied, as Seungmin shook his head, holding out the box to you, which was decorated with a pretty satin bow. You shook it gently, hearing the contents jingle as you looked to Seungmin with a brow raised. 
Seungmin simply shrugged, acting as if he didn’t know what was in the box as you turned your attention back to opening it. You were delicate with the bow, untying it as you lifted the box lid slowly, revealing a black suede collar, adorned with mini, sparkling gems and a bell.
Your mouth dropped in shock as you stared down the item in the box, your head turning to Seungmin as you struggled to find words to speak. You’d had a conversation a few weeks prior to kinks, an in depth one where you spoke about the possibility of being ‘owned’, but you didn’t think he’d act upon it. 
“This is for you to remember who you belong to when we’re out. Because you can’t seem to understand that simple piece of knowledge.” Seungmin explained, his face sporting a subtle smirk as you gulped. You’d be lying if this didn’t turn you on, and you nodded, looking back at the collar, taking it out of the box now, to properly inspect it. “I also have this. In case you really want to show everyone who’s girl you are.” 
In his hand, he held a name tag, one that was very clearly showing his name on, as he dangled it in front of you, like a toy for an animal. Your breathing must’ve hitched, because feeling Seungmin’s thumb across your lips made you let out a long exhale of breath, gasping in air to replace what you’d lost, which he took as an opportunity to push his thumb into your mouth, pressing down lightly on your tongue as you let out a small whimper, earning a hum of teasing from Seungmin. “You’re so needy, I love it.” His words were so condescending, but damn, was he correct. 
“When we go out tonight, you’re wearing this. Understood?” His words were more of a demand than a question, one which had you nodding as you crawled into his lap, placing the collar on the bed beside you as you draped your arms over his shoulders lazily, feeling his own find haven immediately on your waist, your lips finding each others in a slow, sensual kiss that had you rolling your hips into him for relief.
His hands toyed with the hem of his shirt you adorned, screwing it up in bunches beneath his fists, his tongue now forcing you to open your mouth, surrendering to him as he explored the inside of your cheeks, biting softly down on your own tongue, drawing a small moan from you. 
“You’ll have to wait until later, if you want me.” Asshole, you thought, but all you could do was sigh, a small whimper of hope lost leaving your lips as he moved you off of him, smoothing out his outfit which you had now recognised as his work attire, before he leant down to kiss you on the forehead gently, a stark contrast to how he was treating you not only hours before as you reached to squeeze him arm, longing for him to stay with you a little longer, before he was heading to the door, pushing his shoes on as you laid back in bed, arm draped over the side of it as you looked to the collar next to you : a symbol of territory. A symbol you were his. 
The evenings were always your favourite time of the day. That specific time of day where people chased the last rays of daylight before the night fell, but it also meant another thing : Seungmin was home from work. You hummed softly to yourself as you got ready in front of the mirror, straightening your sparkly, black sequinned dress out, spritzing perfume on your wrists and behind your ears and neck, the one Seungmin loved specifically, as you made sure to double check everything.
Your eyes phased to the desk behind you in the mirror, as you turned around, picking up the small box adorning the collar in, and held it close to your chest, smiling softly to yourself as you shut your eyes and took in the moment of peace. 
The soft click of the front door brought you back to earth as you felt slender arms wrap around your waist, lips pressed against your neck as you sighed in content, your body melting into the man behind you as you felt the hairs on your neck stand up. 
“I missed you. You smell amazing.” He hummed into your ear, as he peered over your shoulder, “need help?”
“Please, Min.” 
Careful hands moved from your waist, and took the collar from the box in front of you, unclipping the buckle as you moved your hair to the side for him to place it around your neck, a wince leaving you as you felt the cold leather on your skin. He took his time, making sure to savour this moment, as your breathing accelerated as you felt the tight pinch of the buckle constricting your neck.
Not enough to choke, but enough to know it was there at all times. You watched in the mirror as Seungmin furrowed his brows, concentrating in making sure it was secure, before he pushed your hands away, turning to look at you through the reflection. 
“It suits you, being mine.” His breath tickled your skin and you bit your lips at his words. He knew it drove you insane hearing him speak that way, and quite honestly, he loved the reaction it bubbled inside you. “I’ll get ready, wait for me in the lounge.” He hummed, letting his grip on your shoulder loosen as you nodded, slinking away to the lounge, picking up a pair of heels from the hallway, leaning on the couch arm to tighten the straps around your ankles. The weekend meant you got to have Seungmin for a full 3 days, and you loved it.
 You wondered how the collar would change the dynamics in your relationship though. Would it enable you to be even brattier? You smirked to yourself as you felt a hand on your ass land a slap, as you yelped. 
“Let’s get going, doll.” He had his keys in his hand already as he looked to you expectantly as you followed his steps like a lost puppy to the door. The night would probably end up how it usually did: you flirting with men for drinks, Seungmin building an ego high enough to fuck the living soul out of you to remind you of your place, and then snuggled up close to him as you fell asleep in his arms.
Except, it wasn’t going that way at all. You were on your third drink of the evening, and Seungmin wasn’t at his usual place at the bar. You tried to focus on the bartender in front of you, who was currently spewing nonsense from his mouth, nothing of which you were genuinely taking in. Your ears were ringing from the loud bass playing on the speakers as your leg jumped nervously. 
Was he hurt? You shook your head at the thought, sipping through the straw in your drink, wincing at the strength of your drink, which wasn’t uncommon to you, considering you didn’t really like the taste, more the effects it had.
It was only when you’d checked the dancefloor, which was crammed full of hot, sweaty bodies, the bathrooms, back at the bar, even the booths that panic started to set in. Had he left you here alone? You gulped as you headed to the fire exit, pushing past people as you made your way out into the bitter air, into the smoking area, slumping down on the bench as you rubbed your arms to make warmth for yourself.
You focused on keeping your breathing steady as a male approached you, sitting next to you, tipping to the side in a drunken state as he lolled his head on your shoulder, looking up to you.
“What’s a pretty girl like you alone out here?” His breath smelt of cheap whiskey as you cringed, suddenly very aware of your surroundings as you looked to him. 
“I’m just getting some air.”
“Well.. no fear, I’m here to entertain.” 
You sighed, pushing your hair back as you leant away from the man, who’s hands pulled you back, earning a huff of annoyance from your chest. His laugh rang in your ears as you tried to pull away, but steel hands gripped your wrist. 
“Please- seriously let go.” 
“You tease, you were sat here with your legs open practically, come ‘ere.”
“Please- I said-“
“She said let go.” A voice broke the tension as you felt the grip on your wrist disappear, instead now replaced by a firm, familiar arm around your waist, guiding you up. “Are you deaf? Or blind for that matter. You see this?” Seungmin’s hand pulled at the collar at your neck, “she’s taken.” His words bit into the cold air, as he didn’t give the man a second thought, pulling you back into the club, towards the bathroom as you stumbled trying to keep up with his insistence. 
“Hey wait, you can’t just- Seungmin!” You shouted above the music, as you dug your heels in. 
“I wouldn’t advise that.” 
“You can’t just leave me alone and then come back and pretend to be my knight in shining armour.” 
“What would you prefer? A creep touching you up?”
“I’d like an explanation as to where you fucking went-“ you couldn’t finish that sentence as you felt your back push harshly against the wall of the bathroom. Somehow in your frenzy, Seungmin had managed to get you both into the disabled stall of the small unisex bathroom, locking the door behind him in haste as you struggled to find words to speak. 
He was everywhere. His scent driving you insane, the cologne he wore sent your head spiralling. His hands too - one snaked around your waist, bucking your hips into him before it began its descent south, as the other pressed around your throats pressure points, choking you lightly as he rose a brow at you. His face had annoyance, no, seethe written across it as you felt yourself go dizzy with the constricted air you were being given. 
“You’re a slut, y/n. Maybe I shouldn’t even use your name. You don’t deserve that right now.” His words felt like a knife of pain in your chest, but, they turned you on like no tomorrow. “I saw you had your legs open for him, think he can fuck you better?”
“N-no, Min, they weren’t open for him, only for you, I'm a good girl.” Tears rolled down your cheeks from your eyes as you felt his hand dive into your pants, his finger swiping your already wet folds, as he tutted, his face almost saying, act like it.
“Does this really turn you on?” He mocked, his finger circling your clit agonisingly slow as you moaned softly, rolling your hips into his hand, before he snapped it back, a small ‘nuh-uh’ leaving his lips as he let them attach to your own, kissing you deeply as you writhed in his grip, legs squeezing around his arm as you desperately craved some kind of contact to ease the ache of your horny state. 
“My pup, so fucking needy. Good job you have a collar to remind you of your place.” He smirked, his finger now focusing on your hole, dipping the tip of it teasingly into you as you begged him with your eyes to do something, anything. “Use your words.” His hand slowly moved to push your dress up your legs and hips, exposing enough of your underwear for his liking. His hand pushed it to the side slowly, as he waited for you to reply. 
“Please Min- I’ll be good. Please just use your fingers, anything.” You begged, as you reached your own hands out to wrap around his back, clawing at his shirt lightly, crying out as you felt him plunge two fingers without warning into your dripping cunt, the obscene noises of squelching filling the stall as you buried your head into his shoulder, the hand that was holding your throat now moving to lift your head up and to the side. 
“Fuck, you’re so wet. Couldn’t even wait until you got home.” He breathed into your ear, his fingers picking up their pace as his thumb joined in on rubbing circles on your swollen clit, his lips attacking your neck with a litter of hickeys, your legs feeling like jelly as you felt the knot in your stomach tighten. “Hear that?” He murmured against your skin, “that’s all for me. You’re mine. You understand basic terminology right? Mine.” 
I can’t quite hear you, is what you wanted to desperately say, bite back at him in the bratty way you knew how to be. But, the way he spoke to you like you were dumb sent you into a frenzy, your head tipped back against the wall, tears cascaded your cheeks as you felt your high increase rapidly by the second. 
“Pleas-e, I’m so close.” You hushed, as you heard movement outside the stall, the rustle of the lock being tried startling you as seungmin growled against your neck, his teeth catching your flesh as he moved his hand to bang on the door. 
“It’s fucking occupied.” He shouted, his fingers stilling inside you, as you clenched around him, desperate as you felt your high slip away from you. The sounds of someone grumbling then walking away symbolised that you were alone again, Seungmin turning your face, which was already showing you fucked out, to his, kissing you chastely on the lips, pulling his fingers from you and bringing them to your lips. “Suck.” 
You complied immediately, opening your mouth to take his fingers in, swirling your tongue around them as a small, throaty groan came from Seungmin, you still wanted to tease him, even if you were in a very submissive position. You bit down lightly, as he raised his brow at your brattiness. 
He pulled you away from the wall, pulling your underwear off and down your legs, letting them dangle on your ankle. You clung to his chest, your fists balling his shirt tightly as he worked his zipper and button of his jeans, pushing them and his boxers down enough to let his cock spring free. You gulped as he hooked his hands under your ass, hoisting you up as your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, your back pushed against the wall as Seungmin hummed in thought, before he spoke. 
“Spit in your hand, then touch my dick like a good slut.” You whimpered at his order, as you brought your hand to your mouth, spitting slowly as you let the saliva trail into your palm, winding Seungmin up even more as he huffed impatiently, his hand still on your ass connecting a stinging slap to the flesh as you squeaked at the sensation. Your hand made light work of wrapping around his cock, slowly stroking your spit up and down, coating him enough as you licked your lips.
“You should thank me for this. It’s an honour to fuck me.” 
“For what? I was having you tonight whether it was here or at home. You should be thanking me for forgiving you for being a needy whore.” 
You simply hummed at his response, moving your hand to feign a yawn, acting uninterested as Seungmin let a long breath out, grabbing his cock with his hand, lining it up with your hole before pushing in without warning, the hand you’d used to pretend to yawn with, now clasped desperately over your mouth as you choked back a scream. The stretch was incredibly fast, not even enough time was given for you to react to the way you felt him split you in half almost. 
“Brats don’t get to adjust, you take what I give you, look at me.” He said, his hips had already set an unforgiving pace into your sloppy cunt, your breathing erratic as you could feel the tiles behind you dig imprints into your body, your legs squeezing tightly around Seungmin’s body, his hands were over you again, one fondling your breast as the other held you up beneath your ass still as your dropped your head, panting at the overstimulation. 
He snapped your head up by pulling on your collar, “you really should listen to orders, eyes on me.” His words sounded like a slur to you as all you could do was concentrate on the orgasm bubbling in your guts, along with the delicious feeling of Seungmin’s cock tip brushing your g-spot each time he rammed up into you. Your eyelids fluttered to stay open, your nails digging into Seungmin’s shoulder blades, earning a hiss from the male. “You’re mine, you’re all fucking mine. You understand?” Smack. Your ass stung as you felt his hand spank you again, “not the bartenders, not the guy in the smoking area. Mine. My girl.” 
All you could do was whimper and nod your head, the words shooting to your core as you clenched tightly around Seungmin’s cock, feeling and hearing his shaky breath, his hips chasing his inevitable high as you felt the hot feeling of your orgasm on the brink of tipping, so dangerously close to coming undone on his cock buried deep into you.
You tried to warn him, with a squeak as you came with a loud moan, without his permission, making it even harder to keep quiet. You didn’t care if anyone heard anymore, your whole body shaking in complete pleasure, coming completely and unapologetically around Seungmin’s cock. 
“I don’t remember telling you that you could cum. Next time you wear this collar, you're wearing the tag, I’m making sure everyone knows, you’ll be nametagged, mine.” Seungmin growled as he pulled your head back with his hand, a fistful of hair clenched in it as you whined, unable to control your hips as they rolled into him, your legs twitching at the overstimulation.
“You’re so dumb, look at you. Fucked out from me in a bathroom stall.” He smirked, pulling his cock from you, and pushing you down to your knees, his cock in his hand as he pumped it a few times, tapping the tip at your lips. 
You knew what he wanted, as you opened your mouth, taking him in immediately, as he used one hand to cup your cheek, the other still holding your hair as he fucked himself into your throat, gagging noises ringing through the stall, along with Seungmin’s throaty groans, turning into insistent moans, chasing his own orgasm as you could feel the twitch of his cock, indicating he was close. 
“Fuck- y/n I’m going to-“ before he could finish, you felt the splash of his cum on your tongue and down your throat, as he pressed his cock deep into you, your eyes welled with fresh tears, as you took him completely.
Once he’d made sure he’d finished, he pulled out, holding your chin, “hold it. Don’t you dare swallow until I tell you.” He murmured, helping you up to your feet as he tucked his cock back into his boxers, doing his trousers up, and helping you work your dress back down, not bothering to put your pants back on as he tucked your underwear in his back pocket. 
He held the door to the stool open as you wobbled to the sink, gripping it tightly with your hands to steady yourself as you caught glimpse of your state. Your face was stained with mascara ridden tears, your lipstick smeared over yours and Seungmin’s lips. 
Seungmin hummed from behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he smiled at you through the mirror : a very similar image to the previous hours before at home. He made sure to tuck your modesty back into the top of your dress as he concentrated on smoothing you down, his hand now resting on your shoulder, rubbing gentle patterns into it. There was only so much aftercare he could do in a nightclub bathroom, so he noted to make sure he doted on you twice the amount at home. 
“Look at you, wearing that collar. Should’ve got it sooner for you.” He pressed a kiss to your neck as you breathed deeply, “oh. You can swallow.” He mentioned, as you nodded, gulping down the rest of his cum, before you turned the tap on to splash water on your face and in your mouth, cleaning it enough so you could turn to kiss him. Your lips danced together as your hands wrapped around his neck, your ass pressed on the sink behind you. 
“I love you.” His words felt like whiplash, but in the best way possible. 
“I love you too, only you.” 
“What do you say, we take this home and try out the lead that comes with this?” Seungmin asked against your lips, foreheads together now, the collar between his fingers as you nodded eagerly, already dragging him to the door as you heard his laughter behind you. 
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You’d never been so sore in your life the next morning, but you wore with pride the souvenir of a collar to remember who you belonged to. Seungmin.
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my1forwonniexluvs · 9 months
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Can you make one of the text messages of husband jungwon?
HUSBAND JUNGWON! [TEXTS MESSAGES!♡︎]
Here you go anon! I hope you like it!🦭💕
If you guys want more? Just ask!!! ;)🦦💕
PARING: Husband!Jungwon! x wife!fem!
WARNINGS: one joke is a little inappropriate😭…for the rest it’s really cuteee!🫶🏾,Which member next?)
This one was not so gooddd, I’ll try my best with the othersss..Under the cut!💋| here is a jake!bf texts! 🤠
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helloooo luviess 🦦💕!
This was not the best one ikkk😕 but Thankyou for supporting me and loving the things I doooo,hope you guys liked this one.
which member is next? | request r opennn! :)🦭
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igbylicious · 17 days
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omgg listen, as an aromantic person i'm so in love with the way that you write the reader. esp when it comes to non-sexual boundaries. also i felt it to my core when the reader started having anxiety about the future of theirs and woosan's relationship. it's so common to experience feeling "deranked" as an aro person when you're friends have a romantic partner. ik you aren't necessarily *supposed* to see yourself reflected in a fic but my god is it a validating experience 🥲 all this to say i love love love this take on an aro reader and queer platonic relationships that i barely see in media at all!! bravo!!! ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
ohhhh sweet anon! i truly can’t express how much it means to me that the story and this reader is making you feel seen and validated!!! („ಡωಡ„) ♡
aro representation is such slim pickings, so it’s really important to me to do it justice; and tho obv i can’t show the full range of our identity’s experiences in one fic, going into this i really hoped it’d connect with at least a few other aro ppl out there!
for real every time someone mentions they like the aro rep, a burst of glitter flutters inside my heart lol askdjasdkj (´ ω `♡) thankyou!!!
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jaylaxies · 2 years
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WAITWAITWAIT... hear me out
ok but like imagine popular boy!sunghoon going on and on and on about being suuuch a hard dom but when his grades suddenly go down and oh no! smart girl!reader suddenly needs to tutor him! and turns out, smart girl!reader is a dom?&,&:&,/@ and maybe..sunghoon ISNT THE HARD DOM HE SAYS HE IS?$/@;&/@-@: im having sub!enha brainrot i swear and also also maybe... a twist being sunghoon is actually surprisingly!! unexperienced and actually more innocent than he wants to admit.......... smart girl!reader being a soft dom nd stuff and cooing at every little thing hoon does ahdhskxnskc im BAWLING
also if its not taken could i be ♡ anon! if thats taken id love to be 🦆/duck anon <3333 I LOVE UR WORKS THANKYOU THANKYOU FOR BEING AMAZING
ohmygod yes??? i can imagine him being all pouty and a whimpering mess when you try to tease him, and he'll act as if he's experienced but once he sees your gaze on him and how soft you're being with him, he'll definitely give you his heart.
i can also imagine sunghoon being a shivering mess when you touch his cock for the first time, playing with his nipples too as he moans out your name and doesn't last long because of how good you make him feel, him hiding his face in your neck as his face turns red with shyness.
and yes omg?? please be my anonnie! thank you sm for supporting me and reading my stuff, iloveyou for that and welcome to the family, love 💙
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chuuyrr · 2 years
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Hi are requests open?
If it is, can I request on jjk a scarlet witch mama!reader on teen gojo, geto, and shoko. Like its just pure fluff, reader helping geto through ‘that’ thing 😭 like he didnt go down that road, and with gojo its just fluff along with shoko (and maybe reader will help her reversed cursed technique)
If it’s possible maybe a lil protective trio on mama!reader?
You can decide how you’ll go with it <3
Thankyou! <33
mama! scarlet witch! reader with satoru, suguru and shoko
jujutsu kaisen x reader
masterlist of the series
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╰➤ CW(s): major manga spoilers for jujutsu kaisen (gojo's past arc), mentions of scarlet witch's powers, light themes of angst and major themes of fluff
╰➤ PAIRING(s): mama! reader x son! gojo satoru, platonic! geto suguru x reader, platonic! ieiri shoko x reader
hello dear anon :D thank you for requesting and for being patient. haven't written any mama! scarlet witch! reader in a long time so expect more incoming mama! reader content for today's video char. anyway, enjoy reading ♡
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being a mother to gojo satoru meant being a mother to more than one child. it was gojo, and the entire package to be precise. suguru and shoko were as under your utmost care too. it was actually quite amusing. you've always wanted children to care for, to be a mother for, and now fate is finally listening.
however, it is not always sunny and rainbows. the children you looked after weren't just any ordinary kids. they were jujutsu sorcerers, which meant they had missions to complete, and one in particular took them by surprise; it was the star plasma vessel incident. the killing of amanai riko
unfortunately, due to a multiversal problem, you were unable to assist satoru and jujutsu tech. only when you returned home did you realize it was too late. you seemed to have lost track of time. sure, satoru was able to master reversal red and use hollowed purple to end fushiguro toji's life, but the fourteen-year-death old's still occurred, and it affected poor suguru.
"goodness! my sweeties!" you dashed up to the three teenagers, instantly engulfing them in your warm embrace. "are you alright? mom's here. i'll fix you up, okay?"
you recall satoru trotting up to you, his lips quivering and his aquamarine eyes glazed with tears, and you couldn't help but hug him tightly and apologize for not being there for him, his friends, and the girl. suguru had been slowly drifting away from satoru and shoko since that incident. he was despondent and helpless. it was tearing your poor son apart, and you would do anything and everything to help him.
"it's okay, sweetheart. i got you, you're okay. it's going to be okay, i promise." you rubbed shapes on his back to comfort him. "i'll go talk to suguru."
you recall approaching suguru on that particular day. he was sitting alone somewhere in a secluded jujutsu tech area. instead of being neatly tied into a bun, his hair was disheveled and let down. his eyes were conflicted and at a loss when they came to you; the parent of his best friend, whom he saw as more of a mother than his own.
"[name]-san?" suguru's voice was low and sullen, but he addressed you with the same respect he always does. "what are you doing here? satoru told you.. didn't he..?"
"mhm." you took a seat beside him, placing a hand on his back, smiling softly.
"tch, that bastard." the raven-haired boy scoffed quietly.
"satoru's worried about you, and i am too." you admitted, rubbing circles on his back in a motherly and affectionate manner as a form of comfort. "i really wish i returned sooner that day, then maybe, none of you would have to go through any of that. i'm sorry, suguru-kun."
"it's not your fault, [name]-san. it's.." suguru halted, taking in a sharp breath. "i just.. us jujutsu sorcerers are supposed to protect the weak, the non-jujutsu sorcerers, and yet.." he rubbed his temples as he shook his head. "i 'm sorry, [name]-san. it's just tiring. i feel as if i'm trapped in this endless cycle of exorcism and consumption. who am i doing it all for? those.. those non-sorcerers from the star religious group?"
suguru lifted his head, turning his head to face you. "i saw a hideous evil that day and i chose to protect them. i stopped satoru from killing them that day."
his eyes then fell onto the floor, as he took another deep breath, "non-jujutsu sorcerers are the reason curses exists. what if.. what if all of them just di—you grabbed his hand and squeezed it, dragging the boy out of his own thoughts, before suguru could finish his sentence.
you were able to see the terrible future that awaits this young man in a minute's reading, the incoming night parade of a hundred demons. harm to gojo's incoming first-year students. suguru's death. his body getting hijacked. but most of all, chaos.
"[name]-san?" suguru inquired, his eyes widening as tears streamed down your cheeks. your firm grip on his hand was now trembling.
you loosened your grip on suguru's hand and clasped your own, clasping them together. you took a deep breath and shook your head. as you faced him, you managed a breathless laugh, tears still welling up in your [color] eyes. "i'm not sure what to say. perhaps it's best if i show it to you."
you softly tapped suguru's temple with your index and middle fingers, and the vision you just had filled his head with your power. suguru felt as if he had lived a lifetime beneath everything, despite the fact that only a minute had passed in real time. it felt real, even though it wasn't. suguru struggled to breathe for a moment because it was so overwhelming. what was that? suguru had no intention of doing any of that. he wouldn't—would he? but, that was the future at the time.
"you don't have to believe what i just showed you right now, and i don't want to force you to believe it either," you said, allowing your magic to dissipate and his mind to be released. "i'm still paying the price for my own actions back then."
suguru looked at you, perplexed. make the same mistakes? did you possibly... have you ever harmed someone? or even killed?
"i'm afraid i have," you sighed, causing suguru's eyes to widen. you have also read his thoughts. "i've been there, too. i know the feeling all too well. these hands have become stained in red because of my own self-righteousness and selfishness. i've killed people before. my own beliefs and desires have led me to being haunted by the consequences of my actions. i wasn't always a good person, i'll admit that."
"[name]-san.." suguru took hold of your wrist.
"i know i'm not your real mother, but you're like a son to me, and i don't want you to make the same mistakes i did, suguru-kun. putting yourself in a world of violence will make no difference; you'll just end up hurting yourself, not just everyone." you smiled as you took both of his hands in yours.
"there are just some things that have to be that way, and well, are beyond our control, but choose to be kind. always be kind. sometimes kindness is enough, and it will always be something better than hurting others."
suguru has been eternally grateful to you since that time. many times, suguru was on the verge of succumbing to the darkness of his heart and mind, but with your and satoru's help, things turned out for the better.
the vision you and he saw vanished, and all you could see when you watched him, satoru, and shoko messing around, eating the treats you gave them as a reward for completing a mission, was a bright future. shoko became a doctor, whereas suguru and satoru became jujutsu tech teachers. they still like to argue with each other, but their friendship hasn't changed.
you may not admit it, but you've always wanted to know what it's like to have a daughter. you've always had sons, so when shoko entered your life, your heart rejoiced. though she was more laid-back than satoru and suguru, she enjoyed your company more than the two (lol jk)
you were simply a fascinating woman. you were so motherly and kind to everyone, and your abilities were something she admired. when it's just satoru and suguru on a mission, shoko will often stop by your place to either hang out and eat or help you around while she takes a break and waits for them.
you were on your way to where the kids were, carrying a bunch of boxed treats that you had made extra for your café. you entered the campus, and as soon as you got to the grounds, satoru practically ran to you, abandoning his training with suguru, shoko, and yaga.
"mama!" you laughed softly as he wrapped his arms around you, kissing your cheek and swaying you side to side.
"did you miss me that much?" you laughed softly, rubbing his back affectionately before pulling away.
"[name]-san, it's so good to see you. what brings you here?" yaga greeted you with a smile.
"just bringing you, toru-chan, sugu-chan and shoko-chan baked goodies. i made plenty!" you chimed, holding up the fresh pastries and sweets you just had made.
you had set up a good little picnic under the shade of a tree with the treats all set up on a blanket you had brought as yaga gave his students a break before he left to do some work. while satoru and suguru were wolfing down the food, you noticed shoko barely eating anything, which triggered your maternal instincts.
"shoko-chan? you okay, hun?" you asked, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"oh, um. i'm good, [name]-san." shoko managed a smile but you knew better.
"shoko's been struggling with her reversed curse technique lately. that's why." satoru blurted, causing an empty box of sweets to get thrown at him straight in the face by suguru.
"you didn't have to tell [name]-san that! shoko didn't want her to know." suguru shot his best friend a glare.
"is that so? that's fine. mastering abilities isn't always easy." you rubbed shoko's arm for comfort. "take my powers, for example, i wasn't always this good with them when i was your age," you said as you demonstrated your red psionics.
"reversed cursed technique?" you asked, "if i remember correctly from the books that master tengen gave me when i first came here, that's a special and complex type of cursed technique that reverses cursed energy into positive energy," shoko, satoru, and suguru nodded in response. "it's primarily used to heal human bodies; hmm, now that i think about it, that's something i can do with my magic as well, but on a molecular level."
"i have an idea! would you like me to help you with it? i'm not a teacher, but i'll do my best, shoko-chan." you exclaimed, smiling.
"really? thank you, [name]-san." shoko blinked, a faint blush spreading across her cheekbones.
"see! you should have told my mom about it right off the bat. she'd help you out." satoru drew out a sigh, chuckling softly as he shook his head.
"well, i didn't want to bother [name]-san. she already has a handful son and work at the cafe she owns." shoko stuck out her tongue at him to mock, causing satoru to gasp dramatically with suguru laughing in the background.
"now, now. settle down, sweethearts." you drew their attention, "no fighting."
"sorry, mom."
satoru, suguru and shoko uttered in unison, causing you stare at the three teenagers with wide eyes as they glanced each other in disbelief for a second before bursting into laughter. you sighed, shaking your head, smiling. it is just like you said, taking care of satoru means the whole package.
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bonus scene:
ding.. ding..
"welcome to witch's brew, how can i—you looked up from the glass display of your freshly baked sweets to greet a customer when you found satoru, suguru and shoko coming inside of your café instead. "oh, my! i wasn't expecting you three to be early today."
"we finished early today, so we came here as fast as we could!" satoru exclaimed, heading straight into your arms for a hug as you rubbed his back in a motherly way, giggling softly.
"ever the clingy snowflake." you sighed, shaking your head with a smile, causing satoru to gasp and shoot a small glare.
"ma! don't call me that anymore." satoru exclaimed only to be patted on the head before you ushered him to one of your cafe's tables where suguru and shoko were comfortably seated.
"yes, yes. i know, sweetheart. just messing with you." you laughed before raising your index finger to use your chaos magic to grab a bunch of freshly baked sweets straight from the oven while also making some coffee. "so, how was the mission you three?"
"it went well, [name]-san." suguru answered with a closed-eye smile. "we were able to exorcise the curse with ease."
"your lessons helped a lot, [name]-san. thank you." shoko said in addition, bowing her head slightly at you.
"yeah, shoko's reversed cursed technique significantly improved thanks to you, ma." satoru nodded in agreement, grinning.
"say, [name]-san? why don't you teach at the school instead? sure, you don't have cursed energy but you're good at mentoring." shoko suggested.
"me? a teacher? no, thank you. id rather bake and make coffee." you shook your head, smiling as you set the children's food and drinks on the table. "besides, dealing with the higher-ups isn't something i enjoy, especially the big three clans. they're like pesky little bugs, you know, asking for my hand in marriage and such," you grumbled, holding a look of disgust.
"MARRIAGE?!"
suguru choked on his coffee as satoru and shoko dropped the piece of pastry they had yet to eat. their faces' colors were instantly drained.
"b-but why? what the fuck?!" satoru yelled out, sharply exhaling out a breath.
"language, satoru!" you gave him a look that caused him to apologize before exhaling a long sigh. "did you forget? when i took you in when you were still a child, the gojo clan wanted me to marry one of theirs so i could take the name and give them a powerful child, or something like that. apparently, the other two clans had the same idea, you know?"
"now, that's load of bull. the clans aren't bothering you anymore, are they, [name]-san?" shoko furrowed her brows and leaned against her knuckles, her elbow on the table.
"they better not! i'm mixing colors the next time i come back to the estate." gojo angrily scowled.
"i might as well send them a special grade curse to mess with. maybe three at the same time," suguru suggested, holding a mischievous yet angry expression alongside satoru, who nodded curtly in agreement.
"sweethearts, please. settle down. no one's mixing colors or summoning special grade curses." you grabbed satoru and suguru's shoulders and looked at the boys and shoko. "i didn't watch over you three to cause a ruckus and use your abilities for something like that. understood?"
"sorry, mom..." the trio muttered in unison, their faces dropping.
"i know you three love me just as much, and i appreciate it. i love you guys as well, but i can look after myself. besides, i can always turn them into a frog." you smiled as you embraced satoru, suguru, and shoko.
"a f-frog? you can do that too?" they paled.
"oh, that's not all, sweethearts. reality can be whatever i want. i'm the scarlet witch after all."
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teyvattwriter · 2 years
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First Time with Kaeya
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❧ Anon asked: hello! i rly love your writting theyre very cute and i enjoy reading em from time to time may i request a kaeya and reader having their first time if u dont mind? thankyou and have a great day! 💞💞💞
❧ Genre: smutty fluff
❧ Warnings: sex stuff nothing too graphic though
❧ A/N: hello I’m not dead I’ve just been adjusting to a new job
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♡ ok so your first time together ♡ this is your first time together not your first time ever ♡ so you know what’s up in terms of sexy times ♡ Kaeya is a flirt and an absolute tease ♡ this translates to almost every aspect of his life ♡ including the bedroom ♡ but not yet ♡ the first time with him isn’t going to be too intense ♡ your second time...might be ♡ he’s gonna initiate everything ♡ ya know kissin and touchin and stuff ♡ just making out and all that ♡ he does wait to go further than that though ♡ he wants confirmation that you’re okay with going further ♡ he’d never want to make you feel uncomfortable  ♡ or make you feel like you need to say yes ♡ he really does care about you ♡ he’ll be slow with everything ♡ he really wants to feel you  ♡ he just loves how your skin feels under his fingers  ♡ he could spend hours just running his hands all over you ♡ but he won’t torture you by making you wait any longer ♡ he’s so gentle with you ♡ he’s letting himself be vulnerable for once ♡ he wants to appreciate you and your body ♡ he’s gonna be so soft ♡ soft boi hours with him ♡ omg he’ll mumble little praises under his breath ♡ he’ll be thrusting deep into you  ♡ while groaning on about how good you feel ♡ he might accidentally get a little too into the moment ♡ he’ll grip onto your hips a little too tightly  ♡ or thrust a little too hard ♡ mans can’t help himself ♡ after everything is done, he’ll be sweet ♡ he’d want to cuddle but he won’t say it ♡ so he’ll be quite happy if you snuggle up with him ♡ he’ll make some sort of teasing remark about it ♡ but he doesn’t really mean it ♡ he loves finishing off the night with you in his arms
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