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▸Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x braider!reader ▸Warnings: mentions of a brother, tooth-rotting fluff, mentions of LA GP with a different ending, fem!reader (she/her). ▸ my masterlist | my taglist | patreon guide ▸ support my writing by reblogging, leaving a comment (don’t forget to follow me if you like the piece), or buying me a coffee

Being a Formula One Driver had its perks, from obvious and big things such as traveling everywhere to not-so-obvious and small things like having your hair stylist travel to you when you needed them. After becoming an adult and famous, it took Lewis a couple of years to come to terms with his hair, how to style it, how to take care of it, and how to embrace the texture and volume. He felt finally whole when he reached that point, one where meaningless comments on the internet wouldn’t make him rethink his path, goals, and achievements. Of course, comments hurt, but being comfortable with yourself helped, and that was something Lewis learned.

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“Who’s Dee, by the way?”

“It’s Aiyden, my little brother. I call him Dee,” you explain before adding, “He’s finishing a Chemistry project with a few friends at school. He was tempted to skip but gave up after a pep talk on how school is important, and I would take forever doing your hair just so he could see you.”

Lewis nods while you explain, and then he’s chuckling just like minutes ago.

“I don’t mind waiting for him with you,” he winks.

You’re not sure if he’s being friendly, funny, or flirty, but any of these F words coming from the black guy in front of you are surely making your heart skip a beat.

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Saturday was even more of a rush, you almost didn’t see Lewis, but he texted before and after quali. So when Sunday came you were still trying to navigate the whole paddock thing, but a bit more comfortable about it. Aiyden was still acting as if it was his own version of Disney land and it was his first day discovering the adventure world. You were loving it for him, of course.

“Nice outfit,” Lewis whispers right beside you, catching you off guard and making you jump in surprise. You were in a corner, just texting a friend, and checking your next few appointments while Ayiden went to meet Charles and you thought Lewis would be there until he came back, but it wasn’t the case.

“You’re sneaky,” you chuckled, straightening your instance and looking into his face only to notice he was already staring at you.

“You look cute when you’re focused,” he winks, before adding, “and when you’re scared too.”

“You look cute when you joke like this,” throwing back at him you didn’t expect for his brows to furrow in confusion.

“You think I’m joking?”

“Aren’t you?”

Lewis giggles. He giggles and you can’t help but smile with the sound and the way his lips part while his eyes squint. “I’m not.”

“You’re not?!”

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sorcerous-caress · 5 months

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I haven’t seen one single thing with Wyllxdurge. If there is then I haven’t stumbled across it. I beg of you to make something with it, I lack ideas. The only possible one I could think of is the redeem ark for durge and Wyll being the good boy he is helping Durge. Or a FAT angst with durge giving into the urges and following through with their fathers demands.

Like can you imagine the daddy issues with durge and wyll and no one’s feeding into it😭

-⚫️ (I have no idea if your okay with the anon emoji thingy- I’m sorry if your not okay with it😭)

Wyll with Durge is a really interesting concept. Like I can't think of any other companion who's at the opposite end of the morality spectrum of Durge other than Wyll.

Sure Karlach is kinda there- Kinda, but not to the point that Wyll is. Even goody two shoes Gale is susceptible to corruption.

Wyll and Durge do fit the trope of the sun x moon or dark x light. On a murdering lunatic x selfless prince charming.

Yet both share the experience of being dethroned, both fell from their own version of grace because of something out of their own control. Both are forced to work together in order to survive.

In another world, Wyll would've been at the height of society, in the tallest castles mingling with the noblest, doing the whole song and dance for his father's pride.

While durge would've been at deepest temples of the earth, performing a vivisection on a barrage of sacrifices, mingling with their organs for their father's amusement.

Two sides of the same coin fr fr. Wyll is the rose and Durge is the thorns. Both stem from the same vine yet are world's apart in terms of difference.

Wyll had to deal with demons all his life, fight tooth and nail to survive. Durge had to supress their instincts, play polite and nice to get by.

What I'm saying is they will definitely solve each other's problems. Durge is more than capable of going down to the hells and dragging Mizora by the hair, bringing back only her dismembered horns as a gift for Wyll.

While Wyll is more than capable of charming entire societies of nobles, getting them wrapped around his finger as he uses his father's name for influence and fame.

I am okay with emojies for anons <3

#♡Wyll'sWeek #♡character study #♡Wyll #♡Durge #Wyll'sWeek #♡-⚫️#wyll x durge #Wyll's Week #wyll x reader

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mommyghostface28 · 3 days

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bread pudding sounds nice but I am craving fresh homemade Churros with chocolate sauce. You up for those mommy?

I'd cook them for you while completely naked in a cooking apron tied tightly around my waist so that it shows off my curvy hips and bare ass on full show. Maybe I'd keep on my tights for you to rip a hole in when you put me up onto the countertop to fuck me...😍

-new anon...pls give me a emoji ❤

Mmmm..mommy has such a large sweet tooth, you could truly seduce me with something freshly baked. That truly sounds delicious, I’d sit back and admire you from afar at first. Watching the way you look, naked in the kitchen with your cute little apron, floating around effortlessly. Studying your curves, hips, ass, all of you. Your decadent darling, I need a piece of you.

Your tights wouldn’t stand a chance, not when I have the appetite that I do for tasty little treats like you. I’d pick you up and place you on the counter to rip a hole in the crotch, now I need to taste you, I bet you taste just as sweet as the things you make 💋

I’ll give you the cake slice, because now I need your yummy frosting in my mouth 😘

-🍰

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nanaloco · 1 year

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part 2 of being best friends with jaemin pls ... i cried /pos

More than friends? Pt 2 - Best friends to lovers

Wc: 2.08K

This is a part 2 of the it’s complicated series’ Jaemin part (part one), but this is pretty much stand alone <3

Warnings: none really. Girly pop Jaemin, Kdrama-like-cheesyness, shy Jaemin (at the beginning *lol*), emojis in my writing 😁, although it’s quite short, I’d say it’s slow burn, lots of beating around the bush, one off dick joke, minimal swearing

Genre: bestfriend!Jaemin x Gn!reader, best friends to lovers. Tooth rotting fluff, crack fic kinda (a lot of bickering)

Featuring - 7 dream lol

Tysm anon for requesting 💕

It was an ordinary day meaning an ordinary hang out at Jaemins place with him and his friends who, a this point were your friends too. Jaemin had been quick to his feet to get some meat for a barbecue (after you had said you were craving ribs) along with Jeno, and Jisung who had tagged along for snacks; leaving you with Chenle, Renjun and Mark as Haechan was arriving later.

“ Y/n, I know that we've kinda asked this question before, but we wanna like reaaally discuss it this time” Mark starts with his hands clasped, thumb rubbing over the back of his hand. “Have you ever like, with Jaemin like, have you ever-“ “seen him as more than a friend?” Chenle cuts him off eagerly, Renjun staring at you with anticipation. “Uhmm, what does that mean?”

Truth is, you hadn't actually really thought about it. It's only at times like these when one of these three slyly ask you these types of questions, only then is when you really think back on your relationship with Jaemin. 'Y/n, really think about it okay.’

He's a really reliable person, call him and he's there for you, whenever you need. When you're hungry, or when you've had a bad day at work, or a bad week, just wherever a pick me up hang out sesh is in order. Even when you don't need him, he's there, invading your personal space or in your kitchen cooking food. In other words, you really trust him and he's someone really special and important to you as you want to be the person he can rely on too. A shoulder to lean on. Someone you can always count on.

How he would always offer to pick you up from work or to just be your chaperone in general. The activities he books for you two, How he put his hands over yours while you were making pottery mugs. Not just your booked activities but things you two do together, buy groceries together, head to the market together he'd even go with you to any cosmetic appointments like nails,a hair cut, being your hair done, no matter how long because he loves you (but you still remain oblivious.)

"Hmm well, he might make a good boyfriend..

They're all almost giving you deathglares at this point a really good boyfriend" "aaaaaaaand?"

"And? We're just friends, I know that how he sees it, he's just that nice to everyone, thats jow jaemin is." "YIn, what are we going to eat today?" Renjun deadpans "who shot up out of their seat and threw their shoes on as soon as you said you were craving Barbecue meat" chenle adds "Be so serious Y/n..

Truthfully, the possibility Jamin ever liked you never crossed your mind, you just thought he was kind to everyone, which is why you refrained from seeing him in that way.

"Would you kiss him?" Mark questions while smirking and raising his eyebrows.

Would you kiss Jaemin? You thought to yourself covering your face out of shyness, Thinking back to the times you'd see his teasingly try to kiss jisung and everyone else when teasing, skipping you (out of respect) only wishing you'd be included too. Thinking back to the vlogs he'd take randomly in the day and send to you where half his face takes up the whole camera when you notice your lips drifting towards his as his soft voice ambiently rambles on in the background of your chaotic thoughts innocently going on about what this old lady said to him in on the way to work.

You uncover your eyes only to be met by Haechan right in your face, lips puckering. "EW HAECHAN GROSS" you say whacking his head to the side. "Everyone THIS is a NORMAL REACTION to thinking about kissing your bestest friend in the world, not that minute long evaluation" haechan goes on to explain after conducting his research. “Ok y/n you're not fooling anyone, it's so obvious you like him" Renjun blurts out. "But it's ok, we're here to help, we're not going to tell him anything, we're here to support you Y/n" Chenle adds. "I'm afraid if you don't take our Jamin off of us, no one will" Haechan says faking tears. "yeah man, that dude hasn't even held hands with anyone before-" Renjuns hands is flying to marks mouth at that pin point "we're supposed to be hyping him up" he says massaging his nose bridge out of stress.

Little do you know, Chenle has been recapping your whole conversation, taking notes of your body language in their groupchat Y/n and Jaemin K-1-S-S-I-N-G' with Chenle, Mark (because he begged to be added), Renjun, Hyuk and Jaemin

*what a liar*. So Jamin knows what's going on, and throughout the conversation, the 4 sitting in-front of you had been slyly messaging in the groupchat, and when Jaemin, Jeno and Jisung get home, it's time for phase two of their self curated plan.

Jaemin sits down on the other side of the couch next to you while Jeno stands over the nearest couch to the door, Jisung sits right im between you two to show you the snacks he got meanwhile the original for audibly sigh, slap their foreheads and roll their eyes (this is why Jisung wasn't added to the g) they all get up, Mark signalling to Jeno to go and Chenle grabbing Jisung by his hoodie and dragging him out.

God, what's going on, what have they done your thought to yourself as you're left in the room with a very nervous Jaemin.

Jeno had gone to start the barbecue, Jisungs probably in the basement playing games and who knows where everyone else is.

After an unusably long moment of silence, Jaemin takes a breath and goes "do you want to go out to the patio dining area?" You agree and the two of you are now outside, on your backs opposite each other on his garden chairs, staring at the stars.

The sky is clear, with the faint smell of the barbecue and smoke in the distance, and the crickets chirping. It's a good day today, what a relaxing way to end it. "Hey" he says, "hey" you say turning to look at him who's already looking at you. You guys are never this awkward. What's going on.

"Let's finish this conversation another time" he says swiftly getting up, heat rushing to his cheeks.

You get up following suit "let me see what Jenos doing" he exclaims preparing to run away; but before he can you grab his wrist, spinning him back around. "Why should we continue it later?"

You ask.

"Because." "Because what" "it's too

hard" "what's too hard?" You say in disgust, taking a step back "NOT LIKE THAT GOD Y/N" he screams swinging his hands to his head gripping his hair while crouching down. "I'm joking" you say giggling to yourself. Shooting back up "it's that" he says pointing at your smiling mouth. You just look up at him confused and he does a little 360 spin of frustration. " listen, let's talk another time he says turning back around to go to Jeno, which you only grab his wrist and spin him back round. "Don't want to" you tease as he covers his face.

“You're too much for me, I don't know how much longer I can do this" he sighs "DO WHAT!?" « CAN'T SAY!" "WHY NOT" "BECAUSE | SAID SO!???"

"Na jaemin you drive me crazy"

" DRIVE YOU CRAZY!?" he laughs pointing to himself and you as he says each pronoun, wiping his forehead and turning around, laughing at what you just said.

*You can't even imagine what I'm going through" he says as he runs his hands through his hair

"THEN JUST TELL ME!!???" "NEVER" you push him onto the couch and get on top of him, holding him by his collars "Na Jaemin I swear to god" *if you don't tell me right now I'm going to lose my mind" you say holding up your fist at him who's shielding his face.

—-

Meanwhile

"OH MY GOD THEY'RE GOING TO KILL HIM I CAN'T WATCH" Haechan exclaims covering his eyes yet peeking through the gaps *SHUSH THEY'RE GONNA HEAR YOU" Renjun whisper shouts. I can't believe he only lived until 22" he says wiping his fake tears *if I knew this was how it would turn out I wouldn't have said the things I said" Mark cries, with genuine tears "dude are you seriously crying?" "SHUT UP LOOK LOOK LOOK"

—-

". fine.. I'll tell you..... if you get off of me"

You agree, releasing him, standing with your arms crossed "shoot'

"So I-* he runs away before he finishes, instinctively you run after him, tackling him to the ground when you catch up to him.

Both breathing frantically, hearts beating fast as you land on top of him, hovering over him, just staring into each others eyes.

"What is it" you whisper, curiosity eating you alive

"Fine, l'lI tell you" he whispers matching your tone, looking down at your lips and then back to your eyes.

“Y/n" he pauses, looking back at your lips then to your eyes, “I think, I like you" he says in his low whisper voice, his voice sounding like honey dripping down your ears.

Everything about this is perfect wow. Your heart has been beating abnormally fast for too long to blame it on the running you did moments before.

You two just stare at each other for a while, your elbows now reaching the floor, your hands delicately above his head grazing his silk strands, his hands on either side of his head.

"Am I being rejected?" He smiles responding to your silence.

"no.”

"do you like me as much as I like you?" "maybe."

"Can I kiss you?"

"Yes"

His hand delicately holds your jaw, your eyes fluttering closed as he brings his head up off the ground to join your lips together, in a short, sweet kiss. He draws back slowly opining his eyes, and you follow suit. His lips form into a wide grin, and you pinch his cheeks,he just stares back at you, with joy filled eyes.

"So can you get off of me now?" "Hm?" "I said can you get off of me now?”

He repeats again in a teasing way, tickling your sides, you roll over squealing to lay on your back next to him, staring up at the sky, heart swelling with happiness. I can't believe he likes me.

Your sweet moment is soon interrupted by Jamins balcony door opening to see Renjun, Chenle, Haechan and Mark come out cheering 📣📣

"JAEMIN YOU'RE SO COOL!!!!" You hide your face in the crook of Jamins neck. *Jaemin what are we Haechan screams cooing, imitating your voice to which you put your fist up and he hides behind Renjun. "Man I wish Jeno was here to see this" mark sighs " who said I wasn't he comes out of the barbecue section on the side of the house with his phone on record mode. Only making the situation ten times worse.

"Jisungs too stupid to understand this, leave him out of this" Chenle grimaces. "RIGHT, EVERYONE ASSEMBLE ON THE PATIO FOR A CELEBRATORY BARBECUE" Haechan shouts from the balcony while Chenle messages Jisung that there's food.

You're now all seated at the outside seating area, enjoying the barbecue that you so rightfully suggested, noticing Jamins eyes constantly on you, which you chose to ignore. But every time your eyes meet, you just feel more and more queasy, lovesick and you need a break. His smile only grows more and more from ever dirty look and action you make trying to get him to stop looking.

"So can I be your boyfriend?" Jaemin blurts out across the table, Jisung in shock.

"OOOUUU JAEMINNN" everyone but Jisung coos

"Yeah,I guess" you say looking down at your lap, Haechan beginning a group applause.

"Damn, she stole my bitch" Jisung sighs

"Jisung you're actually so cringe" Renjun sighs

"Never say that ever again" Chenle adds.

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Thank you so much for reading!!! This is my first full length fic and I have to admit I got a bit carried away, but I hope you enjoyed

As always, love you guys 💕

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 100 FOLLOWERS LOVE YOU ALL MWAH 💕

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the-darkness-does-not-bargain · 9 months

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so i LOVE the avalil gamer au!! they’re so tooth-rotting adorable (and also hot) together. 😍😍

i love the idea of ava finally getting lilith to stream animal crossing and of course lilith gets very invested in city planning and donating to the museum but her true passion!! is fishing 🎣

but imagine she’s trying to get that nook miles achievement where you catch loads of fish without letting a single one off the line and she’s So Close but she fucks up and chat is like ‘😭😭😭’ and also ‘🧨everyone run she’s going to kill us with psychic energy’ but lilith is just… so calm & calls ava in imperiously (to ava, she’s visibly holding back angry tears but all chat sees is 😐) and lilith’s just like “take care of your squabbling infants. i need a glass of wine.”

and ava sitting there like 🫠 winding down chat and putting lilith’s avatar to bed and then going to lay her poor sad girlfriend on the kitchen table so she can eat her out

Anon, I hope this is as good as you pictured it 💕💕

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Rated R for Rage Quit

You kind of saw it coming a mile away. Maybe you didn't anticipate these exact circumstances, but when Lilith agreed to start playing games occasionally on your channel, you knew that something like this was bound to happen eventually.

It was just how Lilith was. She was maybe the hardest working person you knew, and that was both good and bad. If she valued something enough to put time into it, she could get very intense about it, be it her job, her workout routine, or your relationship. It all came from a place of care, the deep-seated well of love that she so often tried to conceal and the passionate spirit that made you fall for her in the first place. All of that was the good part. The bad part was that when things went wrong sometimes, the fallout could be just as intense.

Your "My Girlfriend Tries Animal Crossing" series was a hit with your subscribers. They loved Lilith’s harmlessly grumpy attitude and her vague threats of legal action against Tom Nook, and every stream she did resulted in new bumps in your viewership. And though she was quick to act dismissive and superior about it, you knew Lilith genuinely enjoyed playing the game. She went all in on the city planning, frequently going into tangents about property and zoning laws, and she was always donating to the museum. She monitored the turnip market religiously, listened to her villagers chatter even as she rolled her eyes at them, and above all else, she loved fishing. Catching bugs didn’t really appeal to her, but somehow fishing was what really got her hooked (hehe).

Tonight, she was trying to finish the Nook Miles fishing achievement where you had to catch 100 fish in a row without letting any get away. It was going well so far, with her powering through the first 60 or so fish in no time. Her progress started to slow down on the back half, but she was still going strong. You were watching her play covertly from the kitchen, keeping the stream open on your phone so you could read what the chat was saying. As per usual, your subscribers were enamored with her, sending her encouraging messages and fish emojis every time she caught another one. Someone even started a countdown around the 80th fish, cataloging how the remaining number for the achievement was steadily ticking down.

Everything was going great until the second to last fish, number 99. Lilith got it on the line and was reeling it in when it just managed to slip away, its shadow disappearing back into the pixelated water.

There was instant uproar in the chat. Devastated exclamations and 😭😭😭 emojis were flooding in as though a dam had burst. Your attention wasn’t on them however. Instead, it was on your girlfriend. Inside the little window at the corner of the screen, Lilith put the controllers down and sat back in your chair, steepling her fingers together. To anyone else watching the stream, she probably looked calm, maybe a little disappointed. The chat kept blowing up about their fears that Lilith would fry them all with psychic powers, but she paid them no mind. To them, she probably looked unaffected by what just happened, but you knew better.

So when she called out to you, her tone haughty and commanding, you quickly jumped to your feet.

“What’s up, babe?” You asked, carefully casual. You could instantly identify the tension in her shoulders, as well as the way her head moved a little too sharply to look at you.

She gestured dictatorially toward your computer screen. “Deal with your blabbering infants. I’m getting a drink.” Without another word, she stood up and walked past you, out of the office and down the hall, heading for the kitchen. She turned her head away from you as she did so, but you could still see the turmoil churning in her face.

Biting your lip and cursing internally, you took Lilith’s place in front of your viewers, appeasing them with a joke and a smile before quickly wrapping up Lilith’s remaining tasks for the day and putting her character to bed. You bantered a bit more with your viewers, and then ended the stream. The game’s cheery music faded out, leaving the apartment silent in its wake. Once the camera and all the recording equipment was off, you went to check on your girlfriend.

As you suspected, she was in the kitchen, leaning against the table with a full glass of wine clutched tightly in hand. When you entered, the only acknowledgement she gave you was a curt nod. So you’d have to play that way, eh?

You went through the motions of fixing yourself a drink. With the oppressive silence of the room weighing on your shoulders, you filled a glass with freezable fruit shapes before pouring a can of alcohol-free mojito into it. When that was done, you grabbed it and took a seat at the table right next to where Lilith was standing.

“I’m fine,” she said out of the blue.

You took a slow sip of your drink. “Okay.”

“I am,” she growled, hackles rising.

“I’m not arguing with you, babe.”

“It was a stupid achievement anyway.” The wine in her glass oscillated ever so slightly. “In a stupid game for children.”

She was upset. That much was obvious. And an upset Lilith had to be handled with care. Because sure, she could get really intense about stuff, but it came from a sincere drive to succeed, one that had been impressed upon her since childhood. The arrogance that sometimes came with it was a surprisingly thin facade, one that the right set of wrong factors could very easily break. Tonight, missing an achievement on Animal Crossing was one of those wrong factors, so you had a bit of ego-soothing to do.

"Can I tell you something funny?" A curt, harrumph was her response. "There's this game called The Stanley Parable. It's a funny game that exists to be weird, and there's an achievement in it called Go Outside. You wanna know how you get it?" You slowly smirked at her. "You have to go five years without playing the game."

You watched her forehead wrinkle as her scowl became confused. "What? Why would they make an achievement out of not playing the game?"

You shrugged. "Cuz it's The Stanley Parable. It's a whole thing."

"Hmm," she murmured, still frowning, but looking the tiniest bit less tense.

"Lots of games have weird achievements like that, just to have fun with the players," you continued. "They even make ones that are meant to be super embarrassing, because once you get an achievement it gets put on your gamer record permanently. I once got one for dying in a game before it even started."

"Why am I not surprised?" She groused toothlessly, relaxing just a smidge more.

"Well, there's also this one game, where you get an achievement for—"

"I know you're just trying to make me feel better."

You stopped in the middle of your anecdote and stood up. "Maybe I am. Is that a crime?"

She growled. "It is when it's about my failure."

"Failure? It's not a test, Lil, you just didn't get it this time." You brushed your knuckles along her bicep.

She scoffed. "It's as good as. It's a simple game, made for—"

"For children, yes, I know, but that doesn't mean adults can't play it and miss stuff too. You think people like me would be able to make jobs out of this if it wasn't still challenging?"

"I'm sure you wouldn’t have failed on the goddamn 99th fish," she growled.

"No," you conceded with a shrug. "But it took me 4 tries to catch the five wasps without being stung, so my record is hardly spotless."

You kept stroking her arm while she considered this. "I know I'm overreacting," she mumbled, taking a large gulp from her glass before setting it down.

"You're not."

"Don't lie to protect my feelings."

"It's not a lie," you retorted, turning to stand in front of her. "You really aren't, babe. I'm serious." Looking at her head-on, you could clearly see how your words affected her. You had slowly chipped away at her front of disaffection for the duration of this conversation, and now it was falling.

Under your steady attention, her eyes grew wet. She grabbed your wrist when you reached up, but didn't reject it. You waited, and when she still didn't push you away, you pressed on, wiping away a tear just as it began to trail down her cheekbone.

"You did great, baby," you told her softly. She huffed incredulously. "No, you did. It's one achievement. You'll get it next time."

You stepped into her space and kissed her sweetly on the cheek, letting your lips linger there as you registered more and more of the tension leaving her body.

"Are you sure they would even want to see that again?" She asked, sounding unsure, even shy.

"Are you kidding, babe?" You leaned back with a bright grin. "They're gonna be so stoked to see you try again. And when you get it, their reactions will be wild. They'll probably make stickers for it."

"I don't know what that means."

You rolled your eyes and pecked her on the lips. "It means they love you, and they love watching you catch fish in a video game." You kissed her again for longer this time, sinking into it. She was quick to give in too, taking you in her arms and relaxing against your body. And as is the case basically any time you two are in physical contact, the sparks of lust started to dance and burn in your belly, giving you an absolutely brilliant idea.

You begrudgingly disengaged from the kiss and took a small step back. Her brow furrowed with confusion when you dropped to your knees. "What are you doing?"

You smiled playfully up at her as your hands undid her belt buckle. "You just had your first rage quit, baby, but you handled it so well. That's an achievement in and of itself." You pressed your lips to her toned stomach. "And achievements deserve rewards."

"Ava," she sighed roughly. She looked away with flushed cheeks, but made no move to stop you from undoing her fly and shimmying her pants down her legs.

"Settle in, Lil," you teased, leaving kisses across her abs and just above her underwear. "It may not be 1,000 Nook Miles, but I think you'll like this just as much."

"Don't get overconfident," she responded, even as she tangled her fingers loosely in your hair. You just laughed, sliding your hands underneath the fabric of her panties to cup her ass cheeks. Pulling her in, you nudged the growing dark spot in the fabric with your nose, ghosting over her clit while she shivered above you. You did this a few times before retreating to leave a collage of love marks on the meat of her thighs, nipping and sucking the skin there with relish.

"Do you know how hot you looked tonight?" You asked her, your voice dropping into a breathy purr.

She let out a disbelieving scoff. "Don't talk nonsense."

"No, I mean it." Her hips jumped when you grazed your teeth across her abs. "You get this face sometimes, this look of total concentration." You dipped the tip of your tongue into her belly button and silently reveled in the noise she made. "It only happens when you're working or when you're fucking me. And now, when you play Animal Crossing."

"That’s absurd," she protested, even as she bit her lip to contain a whine. "I don't make faces like that."

"You totally do, babe. Especially when you take me on your strap." She gasped softly, cheeks darkening further. You continued lavishing open-mouthed kisses across her stomach, reclaiming one of your hands so you could press your thumb against her clit. "When you control my hips with your hands so I have to move at your pace." You rubbed tight, insistent circles against her, keeping pressure while she bucked erratically, her dark eyes slipping shut. "When you keep me on the edge for fucking eons before you let me cum." You tugged on the elastic band of her panties with your teeth and let it snap against her skin, causing her fingers to tighten in your hair. "And when you work me down afterward, slipping between my legs to clean up the mess you made." You replaced your thumb with your mouth, sucking her covered clit between your lips, listening intently to how she cried out in surprise.

By the time you finally liberated her from her underwear, she was hot and dripping, exactly how you wanted her. "Do you want your reward now, baby?" You kissed the space between her cunt and thigh, holding your mouth there while you waited for an answer.

"Yes," she gasped. "I want it so badly."

"Are you ready to admit you did a good job tonight?"

"Ava."

You pulled your mouth away, tsking at the way she whimpered in response. "You have to say it, Lil. Tell me you did a good job, and that you deserve your reward. Tell me, and I'll give it to you."

She looked away with a stricken expression. "But I don’t believe it. I wouldn’t be telling the truth."

"Keep saying it then. Say it until you believe it."

She huffed. "Like that's ever worked."

"Positive affirmations, babe. You repeat them like mantras until they kick in. They've done, like, whole studies on them."

"Is that so?" You punished her sarcasm by sliding a finger through her folds, teasing her entrance but going no further. She hissed in frustration and arched her back, practically shoving her pussy into your hand. “Please, Ava.”

“Say it, Lilith,” you commanded, withdrawing your finger in a silent threat. “Say it, or you get nothing.”

She stared down at you with beautifully desperate eyes. “How do you want me to say it?”

You took a small amount of pity on her by stroking her thighs, soothing the firm, twitching muscles you could feel there. “Say, ‘I did my best. I did a good job. I deserve a reward.’”

She closed her eyes tight again, her lip quivering, betraying the true intensity of her emotions. “I did my best,” she mumbled, swallowing harshly. “I did a good job. I deserve a reward.”

You smiled, and kissed just to the left of her core. “Good, baby. Again.”

Lilith shuddered. “I… I did my best. I did a good job. I deserve a reward.”

You kissed to the right, brushing dangerously close to her throbbing clit. “Again.”

“Ava,” she whimpered, pleading with you. You just kept rubbing her thighs with gentle hands.

“One more time, baby,” you told her tenderly. “Tell me one more time, with feeling.”

She exhaled roughly, a mix of need and frustration on her face. “I did my best,” she repeated fervently. “I did a good job. I deserve a reward.” There it was.

You beamed up at her. “That’s right, Lil. You absolutely do.” And without wasting another second, you put your mouth on her at last.

The reaction was dramatic and immediate. You licked a long, slow stripe across her entrance and her other hand grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you hard against her. You did it again, dipping inside briefly and moaning at the taste of her. "So good, baby," you slurred as your tongue glided sloppily through her folds. You moved deliberately at a snail's pace, building her up with care and shamelessly relishing the way her body responded. At this angle, it took very little time to feel her slick dripping down your chin, a stunningly decadent sensation that you would never tire of. Occasionally, you moved up to give her clit some love, teasing it, taking it between your lips, humming around it so the vibrations would shake her down to the bones. You worked her over with devotion, seeking out the places that made her weak in the knees and focusing on them while you held her open with two fingers. "My good girl." She whined at your praise, high-pitched and uncontained even as she pressed her lips together to muffle it. You weren't the only one with a praise kink in this relationship, oh no. Hers wasn't as prominent as yours, maybe, but it was undeniable.

You moved your fingers in until they were circling her, doing this only a couple of times before pushing inside. A cry managed to break past her lips, a raw, exultant chord that you would hear in your dreams for the next week. She bucked wildly into your hand, riding your fingers with abandon. You let her, wrapping your free arm around her waist and pressing your face into her stomach. You could feel her abs twitch and contract against your cheek.

"Ava, yes!" She hissed as you fucked her, curling against that spot that drove her crazy and keeping pressure there, rubbing relentlessly. "I love you, please don't stop!"

"I won't, Lil," you promised, kissing her belly again. "I love you too. Ride my fingers just like that. You're doing perfect." With every positive word, you felt her walls tighten around your digits, sucking them in and holding them there until you could barely move them. Never one to give up that easily, you shifted focus to her clit again, attacking it gently with your thumb to make her writhe. Your knees were screaming at you but you didn't give a shit. The only thing that mattered was Lilith and making her feel better. You could tell by the sharp rise and fall of her chest that she was approaching the final precipice. A little more and she would barrel right off it.

"Ava, Aves!" She moaned your name desperately. "Right there, I'm so close!"

"I know, baby, I've got you," you soothed. You patted her hands where they were still tangled in your hair. "Hold on tight." You secured your grip on her waist again before moving your thumb and replacing it with your mouth.

She came with a silent scream, so overwhelmed by the tidal wave that nothing could escape her overworked vocal cords. You felt it happen though. The force of it shook her entire body, and by extension yours. Her iron grip kept flush against her core, a little squashed to be honest, but you weren't complaining even as her fingers threatened to leave you bald. You kept going, feeling the hot rush of her climax spilling onto your lips, painting your chin, even dripping down your neck. Moving your fingers was difficult as shit but you did your best, bringing her down easy while you mostly just held her in your mouth, a steady presence for her to focus on as she fell back to Earth.

You stayed there through the aftershocks, containing her residual thrashes and tremors, until you felt her hands abandon your head to pull at your shirt. "Up, please," she panted. "Too sensitive." You obliged, pressing a final kiss to her labia before carefully reclaiming your fingers and climbing to your feet.

Once up, she immediately pulled you into a lung-flattening hug and buried her face in the mess she'd made of your hair. She clung to you like a life float, and you let her, rubbing your dry hand up and down her back. A few minutes later, when she felt steady enough to release you, you saw that her face was sweaty and flushed, but her eyes were no longer wet.

"So." You ventured, smirking and bouncing up on your toes. "What would you give it? 500 Nook Miles? 600?"

She laughed like it had been knocked out of her. "I told you not to get overconfident."

"Oh come on!" You put on your best pout, and even stamped your foot. "My face is literally covered in cum and I can't get 500 miles?" To your delight, she actually giggled at your theatrics and pressed a hand over her mouth.

"I'm afraid you'll have to do better than that," she teased, pushing you by the shoulders and guiding you out of the kitchen. "Care to try again?"

You rolled your eyes dramatically as you were walked backward toward the bedroom. "The things I do for the platinum trophy."

#warrior nun #twitch au #my writing #ava x lilith #avalil

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jaxxsoxxn · 25 days

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you got more of NSFW Headcanons of Flasharang 👌💋

Oh boy, do I! ;] (hcs from before in chronological order: normal, nsfw, spicy, normal)

Boomer absolutely loves Barry's thighs - bites them the most. Flash has to sometimes just wack his head away because "I have to run tommorow, Digger!" but usually he let's him go at it.

They'd be the worst in a threesome - their jealousy and need to touch would make it horrible for the third person unless they're a voyeur.

Talking about voyeurism - even when none of em have enough patience for just watching, after some "worse" fights, Barry would just tie Boomer to the bed and make him watch get himself ready/finger him without letting him touch. Digger fights him only for a few minutes, before softly begging and being like "doll... Ya know I didn't mean it-" man's thinking he's slick lmao

Flash would absolutely fight til grave that he's not even a little sadistic - but he also definitely enjoys just not letting Boomer do anything, leaving him at his mercy.

One day he decided to just check every tattoo Digger has, maybe while using his mouth. Boomer absolutely curses him and his entire "Speedy goddamn bloodline".

Also, Barry likes to notice every small thing, so Digger can hide his more sensetive areas only for that long. Boomer's sure that he hid them well enough, until his fav Flash stabs him with his fingers slightly under his ribs and makes him choke on his spit.

Digger, who will also fight this violently til death, adores working for getting shit - like, of course you can open him up if you'll beg nicely.

Getting Barry ready is Boomer's fav part of topping him - if he can eat him out before? Even better.

One time he just spits at Barry's hole and gets a concussion right back, after he jolts and kicks him in surprise with superspeed, almost throwing him across the room.

Talking bout rimming, Digger always acts like it's the biggest embarrassment ever when he's on the reviving side - he will fight tooth and nail, just to curl his toes five seconds later like a little bitch.

Flash's a rider and them thighs are definitely working overtime. He's also the one bringing snacks and water after a longer session - Digger might give him few snack bars, but he's usually not as concerned about himself, which he should be.

Boomer's not actually a crier! So when he starts tearing up the first time mid sex, he can't help himself not to stop Barry, so he can "deal with it."

Barry is absolutely down to just stopping fully and helping him with it, but he believes that it's "stupid" and it'll "go away". They have a talk about it later, with lots of softness.

Their relationship stared by sex and Digger fully believed that it'll be just that, because "why would he want him any other way lmao"

They still have an issue with softer sex sometimes, when Barry actually let's himself love Digger, not fuck him. Poor ol' Cap needs few breaks in-between, when he can just take some shaky breaths and relax.

Barry's so carrying that the first few times when he's like "Poor baby, you need a break? We have all the time you need, just breath with me, love." Digger sobs. He also gets 100% more sensetive to everything.

Me 🤝(shaking hands emoji) Making Boomer pathetic

Also it turned slightly angsty at the end, didn't it? Well,,

Also, my Boomerflash lovers n dear anons, sorry for slower response, but I am drawing a shorter comic rn for these two with lyric from "Too Sweet" by Hozier! So expect that, I guess <3

#idk #probably bad english #bsing trough life #<3 #ssktjl #flash x captain boomerang #boomerflash #nsf/w #Nsf/w hc #spicy headcanons #Headcanons #Hc #Headcanon #Nsf/w Headcanons

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comfymoth · 3 months

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Too be fair...They knew what they were doing

They went from bears wearing construction worker outfits and police outfits to bunnies/rabbits wearing suit and ties

- 💌 anon (or 🖤 anon if that emoji is taken)

maybe they just wanted to look more white collar for all their stock trading! ToT what’s so wrong with that!!

(i think tooth anon is the only anon of mine with an emoji so far, so if you want the little heart letter you are welcome to it!!)

#qsmp

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saintmurd0ck · 2 years

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congrats on reaching 500 followers 💕😄 i’m so happy for you babes ! i absolutely love the way you write these characters you never fail to fill them with life :D so for your 500 party, how about some tremendously tooth rotting fluff with frank castle......maybe winning you something at a local fair 🏃‍♀️this rotates through my brain daily LORD ssjkssjsj - 🌖 anon

hello to you my sweet, very first emoji anon!!! i feel incredibly honoured to have reached this point in my tumblr journey lmao. thank you so much for your kind words, i really needed them today <3

i hope you enjoy my love!

check out my 500 sleepover!

fluff headcanons | going to the local fair with frank

a date at the local fair is an annual tradition for you and frank. it started off before you two had started dating, when had just begun to start seeing each other. it was your idea; to take the tall, broody, dark-gazed man to the carnival, to see a different side of him, to see him finally let loose.

to your surprise (and relief!) he said yes, and well, the rest is history!

as our resident marksman, frank castle demolishes any type of shooting game. it gets to the point where the carnival attendants have to tell him to move on, because he's won you so many stuffed animals of all shapes and sizes you look like a walking petting zoo.

frank jumps at any opportunity to win you anything, but he especially loves it when you touch his arm gently, a gesture for him to step back, while you take over and return the favour. you struggle in your stance a little, aiming for those little ducks way in the back, so frank comes up behind you, hands gliding over yours to adjust your grip. he brushes your hair, tucking it behind your ear, before whispering. "you ready, darlin'?"

the flurry of butterflies deep within you are already in motion, but the way his voice is low and husky in your ear... mentally, you've fallen to your knees.

frank looks so proud of you as you win him something little. it's a keychain, a dastardly piece of plastic, but it's one of those where you can slot in a tiny picture, so you have some sort of memento with you at all times. frank chuckles as he pulls out his wallet and his keys, effortlessly sliding the keychain on, digging through the bills to find his favourite picture of you; one he carries with him always. it's a cropped picture of the two of you at your first carnival, smiling in the photobooth, cotton candy in hand.

the next thing you want to try is the face painting. frank grumbles a little, knowing you're dragging him by the hand because you want him to get something with you, but he sits in the chair, reluctantly, letting you pick whatever you want. he rolls his eyes at the pink butterfly on the side of his face, loud and brazen on his cheek, little viney tendrils of face-framing paint curling up his cheekbones. he smiles anyway; he would do anything for you.

seeing frank go through a haunted house is something you'd like to cherish for the rest of your days. frank 'the punisher' castle, who's over six feet tall, muscly as all hell, being absolutely fucking terrified. he doesn't hold back on the curses flying from his mouth, but he reels in every single instinct he has not to hit at whatever the fuck jumps out at him. he holds you close to him after, looking you in the eyes.

"i'm never fuckin' doin' that again."

last but not least, as you're getting ready to leave the fair, something catches your eye, and you begin to steer frank in the opposite direction, trying to distract him with whatever lies ahead. he knows something is up, so tenses his body, trying to figure out what's up.

in his defiance, his eyes meet something in the background, ears getting a hold of that obnoxiously cheery music, the flashing lights pulsating much too strongly.

it's a merry-go-round.

for as long as you've been together, and for as long as you've gone to the local fair, you've tried your hardest to avoid that attraction, knowing full well of its significance in frank's life.

you watch intently as his nostrils flare and jaw tenses, suddenly gripped by a stark reminder of his past.

but he doesn't say anything. just grabs a hold of you, bringing your face into his shirt, hand stroking the back of your head. you feel his lips press into the crown of your head, the whirl of emotions he's experiencing conveyed in one simple gesture.

he pulls away, the expression on his face forlorn, but you see the ghost of a smile dance across his lips. his fingers interlace in yours, and his grip on your hand tightens as you see him reminiscing... reflecting on that fateful day.

he begins to walk, but in the direction of the merry-go-round.

you're a little confused, and you jerk his arm, stopping him in his tracks. "frank, we don't have to go there. we can go anywhere but there."

he shakes his head, letting out the tiniest of laughs. "i wanna go, sweetheart. s'that okay with you?"

"okay with me? of course frank, i'm just worried about you."

"nah baby," he chuckles, "don't worry about me, okay? this'll be good. for me, for us." he kisses your cheek. "s'time to make some new memories, alright?"

he looks up at the sky, vast expanse of twinkling stars beautiful as they reflect in his irises.

then, he looks at you, and then a little past your shoulder, as if to stare at his family, at maria, lisa and frank jr. with misty eyes, his gaze meets yours again. "new memories, with you."

#frank castle #the punisher #frank castle imagine #frank castle x reader #frank castle fluff #the punisher fluff #frank castle headcanon #the punisher imagine #saintmurd0ck 500 milestone celebration #x reader #🌖 anon #rhi writes 💻#light side of the moon anon

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