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1800-page-not-found · 10 months

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Oooo ok genshin females (mostly Lisa and beidou) with a flirty s/o who just DIES when someone flirts back like s/o is like “uh…I’m…um..well..”

you guys i havent played genshin during the whole 3.7 update lmfao 😍

its summerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

I'll do Lisa, Beidou, and Yae Miko x reader

fyi i dont know how to flirt bc i personally dislike relationships irl so i searched this shit up. im aromantic but fictional characters are just so pretty

this also adds to the fact that im street stupid (but im academically smart tho trust me bro)

i lied im not going to use pickup lines i searched up online and theyre actually horrendous

"Lisaaaaa!" you smiled.

You were Lisa's library assistant, and the two of you were organizing new books while the library was closed.

"Yes cutie?" You laughed, "Me? cute? no way! If anything, I'd say youre the absolute cutest!"

It was quite hard to think straight after someone as pretty and perfect as Lisa complimented you.

"A-anyway," you stuttered, "could you help me sort out these books? I dont know where these go..."

You picked up some books from the delivered box full of books and started flipping through the pages trying to determine what genre the book was. It was hard determining if the book was fiction or non-fiction considering the bizarre events that happened in teyvat. You also didn't notice the quiet advancement of lisa's figure walking up to you.

"These go in the fiction section cutie." she whispered in your ear.

"R-right!"

You shot up and dashed to the other side of the library where all the other fiction books were. It was quite hard flirting with lisa, she'd always beat you to it, flirting with you at every waking moment and possibility. Today however, things were going to change!-

"You didn't think a carved wooden duck could actually be the former dendro archon and sang as a duck did you?" lisa teased you to the brink of embarrassment.

Thank barbatos that there was no one in the library.

"Well, I didn't finish reading it! Yeah!" you shot back, face buried in your hands as you blushed.

You were always unable to flirt with lisa without getting flustered as you could always count on her flirting back but well, more flirtatiously. Hmm...Maybe you were doing this on purpose?...

~~~~~~~~~~

As you walked around the city of liyue, you were spacing out as the day slowly became night. Your trail of thoughts stopped after you felt a hand tap your shoulder.

"[name]!" Ah, it was beidou. "Whatcha' thinkin' about?!" She laughed, bottle of alcohol in hand.

You assumed she got drunk from a dinner party or something, after all it was a bit odd seeing the captain on land.

"Ah, I was thinking about you darling~" You smiled at her, giving a smooth wink.

"Hahaha!" She laughed whole heartedly.

"Whaaat?" You playfully frowned. "Can I not think about someone as charming as you?" You gave her a grin.

"Nice to know you think I'm charming!" she laughed again, but then suddenly she snaked her arms around your waist, and slyly smiled.

"W-what are you doing?!" You blushed and used one of your hands to cover her eyes. "S-stop looking at me like that!!"

Beidou laughed as she peeled your hand off her face and held it while her other hand was busy holding you.

"You're all talk and no bite when it comes to flirting hmm?~" she started to slur her words. "Betcha' didn't think I would do this did you~"

She smiled and shrugged. "What can I say? You really thought flirting like that to me wouldn't make me fall for you? You have quite the charm, give yourself some credit!"

~~~~~~~~~~

"Oh my, [name], I didn't expect seeing you here~" yae miko hummed as she sat down next to you in Uyuu Restraunt, eyeing the many empty bottles of sake around you as you slumped down on the table.

"Hmmm?" You drowsily turned your head (which was still lying on the table if I may add) to face her. eyes widening you struggled to sit straight. "Ah! its the suuuuuper pretty fox shrine lady! When we met for the first time, I just couldn't keep my eyes off you! Your name is um...its uh..." You paused, lost in thought.

"Silly [name], we're dating already. I can't believe you forgot me..." Her ears flopped down and you panicked.

"N-no! I didn't forget-your name is...its y-yae miko right? Please don't be sad!"

"Awe, so you did remember!" She smiled at you, seeing your eyes sparkled looking at her rather cute and fluffy ears. "Do you wanna pet me? Hmm?" As she leaned in closer, you started to blush as she picked up your hands and placed it on her ears.

"Ohmygosh-their so soft!!" you said excitedly.

This however, allowed yae miko to slowly close the distance between your faces, until your noses were practically touching. Unfortunately for you however, it was too late to realize as yae miko planted a kiss on your lips.

Like some cliché excited cartoon highschooler that got asked out on a date with their crush, you fell onto the ground and rolled around like a ball, kicking your feet. "Ah!~The super pretty shrine lady kissed me! Ahehehehe!!" you blushed

Yae miko could only smile at your antics while drunk. "How cute..." She muttered under her breath.

Later on, she bridal style carried you home.

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some of you guys got hella concerning usernames (you know who you are)

are you guys even real or

#yae miko x reader #beidou x reader #lisa x reader #yae miko #beidou #lisa #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin

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valley-of-headcanons · 1 year

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Oh my god someone who writes for stardew valley! Well can I request Leah and Sam (separately) with a partner who tends to zone out alot and doesn't mean too

leah and sam with a zone-out prone s/o || headcanons

zoning out is something that you do often, but your lover certainly doesn't mind!

warnings: nothing really, just zoning out and loving your partner <3

requested by: anon, thank you so much for requesting! this farmer is just like me fr, so i am loving this request! plus, amazing character choice. thank you so much!! <33

leah

• Leah is a pretty understanding person, she's very interested in every aspect of you. She thinks that everything about you is beautiful, art-worthy. And zoning out is just another part of you that she loves. She wants you to know that it's okay, and she thinks it's adorable. It's another thing that makes you, you!

• If she sees you zone out, she'll simply look at you for a few moments with a gentle smile before going back to what she was doing. She doesn't want to disturb you and your beautiful brain! She wants to know your thoughts, but she doesn't want to make you lose them. The most she'll do is give you a soft kiss on the forehead.

• “... yeah, you zoned out, dear. No, no, it's alright! I understand, thinking about anything? ... that's interesting, wanna tell me more about it?”

• If you zone out while staring at her, she'll giggle softly to herself, noticing how cute you look. She'll stop what she's doing for a moment and stare back, before shaking her head and looking back at what she was doing.

• “I see someone has a staring problem today ... yeah, yeah, whatever. I love you so much, you're the sweetest. Seeing you stare at me like a piece of artwork makes my heart swell ... I love you. I can't say it enough. It'll never lose its meaning.”

• Laying in bed and zoning out is not good, you've gotta get your beauty rest! Leah will see, and she'll know exactly what to do. She'll softly kiss your face until you zone back into the world. She'll then softly pull you closer to her, letting you rest your head on her chest. She'll run her hands carefully through your hair, humming softly to lull you to sleep. She won't say much, just soft words to get you to relax your mind a little bit.

• “Rest, love ... you need to get your rest ... if you go to sleep now, I'll make your favorite breakfast in the morning ... yes, I remembered. I love you, sweetheart, now rest your beautiful mind. You've got to do some work in the morning. Goodnight, darling.”

sam

• If we're being honest, Sam does the exact same thing. He's all over the place, and often zones out when he tries to think of what he forgot. He probably has some type of ADHD, and it shows. He understands fully, and often joins you when you zone out. He zones out wondering what you zone out about! And then it's a spiral.

• Most of the time, if he sees you staring off into space, he'll just sit in front of you and stare into your eyes until you zone back in. He'll just smile, compliment your eyes, and ask what you were thinking about. He's really sweet, in the goofiest way possible. He wants to make you feel safe and happy.

• “Hey, pretty eyes. Whatcha thinkin' about? ... understandable, anything I can do to help you remember? Alright, well whenever you remember, let me know,” he'll say with a kiss to the forehead.

• If you zone out while staring at him, he'll smile to himself and stare back for a moment. He'll tease you lightly before coming over to ruffle your hair, wrapping his arm around you and giving you a tight squeeze. He adores you, he can't get his brain off of you.

• “Uh huh, got a staring problem? I'm kidding, I'm kidding! You know I do the same thing, cutie. But what caught your attention? Whatcha thinking about? ... hehe, really? You think I'm handsome, still? Gosh- I love you.”

• If you're laying in bed together, and you zone out and stare at the ceiling, Sam wants you to get your good night's rest. So, he'll flop over so he's laying on you chest, staring down at you. He'll kiss your face until your eyes close, and then he'll lay back down with you. He'll wrap his arms around your waist, snuggling into your neck and hoping that you'd focus on the weighted blanket that is himself and go to sleep.

• “Rest, you gotta do stuff in the morning! Close your beautiful eyes and get some rest, love! You need to get that energy filled up, and don't stay up until two in the morning like last night! I gotta make sure my favorite farmer can actually farm!”

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linesfromzaun · 2 years

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Palms (Silco x Gen!Reader)

Rating: G

Tags: fluff, INNOCENT HAND COMPARING (u nasties 😤), cuddling, Smoking Silco, playing with Silco’s hands :’0)

A/N: I overworked myself today at work and needed some Silco fluff. Shout out to @purpurniymstitel for her post here, I haven’t stopped thinking about this because I need him spiritually, carnally, and physically, I am depraved 😔💔

“Darling, I’ve noticed something quite interesting,” Silco exhales the cigar smoke as he talks. You both are relaxing on the red sofa in his office, he sits upright, slightly reclined. You’re draped across his lap, looking up into the decorated rafters.

“And what’s that, hm?” You give an amused smile to match the tone of your voice. Silco holds his free hand up, fingers pointing to the ceiling.

“Place your hand against mine.” You feel a schoolgirl blush creep across your cheeks. You’ve known Silco for a while now, yet you’ve only recently become an item. You place your palm against his, and he lines his fingers up with yours. “I’ve noticed your hands are alarmingly small.”

“Alarmingly? What, like a bad thing?” You giggle as he playfully rolls his eyes.

“Not a bad thing, however I think it would be rather difficult to live with such small hands. How do you wield a dagger?” You huff in feigned annoyance and lace your fingers around his.

“Same as you, have you ever thought about the fact that you might just have really large hands? Your hands are double the size of mine.” You pull the hand that hold yours closer, and begin moving around his fingers lightly.

“Perhaps you just have very tiny hands. It seems to me my hands would be normal size for a man my height.” You give a sarcastic “mhm” and his laughter rumbles in his chest. You continue playing with his hand. Seeing how far they naturally spread out, placing his fingers in different positions. You try to sneak what it would look like if Silco gave the bird and his fingers stiffen. “Are you seriously trying to get me to flip someone off?”

“Just yourself.” You laugh at his blank expression and kiss his knuckles. He holds your fingers in the palm of his hand, swiping his thumb across the little knuckles. “Whatcha thinkin’ about?” His thumb caresses your skin once more. His lips lifting into a gentle smile.

“I should buy you a ring, your hands are very adorable.” Oh, he made you melt. He always had the sweetest things to say about you in the safety of privacy. “I’m thinking gold, a little blue or red gem. Simple, but with a statement.”

“Already trying to claim me as yours, I see.” Silco chuckles and his lips press against the skin of your fingers.

“Can’t have anyone getting ideas about you, now can I?” You laugh as he snubs out his cigar in the ash tray, and his now freed arm pulls you into him.

“I suppose not, oh how you woo me, Eye of Zaun.” A kiss on your lips has you humming, the taste of spiced tobacco has you dizzy in love.

“It’s a natural talent, something I pride myself in. Especially since I have you to call mine.” You’re pulled to rest against his chest, and he joins you in lying down on the couch. You both sigh as he pulls the blanket over you both. His hand previously holding yours cards in your hair, the other rubs soothingly along your back.

“I wish we could stay like this forever, just block out the world. Have it just be us and Jinx.” A chaste kiss is pressed to your temple and his nose rests against your skin, feeling his breath breeze against you.

“Me too, my dove, me too.”

#silco #arcane silco #silco my beloved #silco x reader #silco fanfic #silco x female reader #silco x y/n #silco one shot #arcane #silco x gender neutral reader #silco x male reader #silco fluff

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kaizdreamz · 7 months

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・❥・My darling.

Diluc x Deer!Reader

f-fluff?? maybe, like- idk, tiniest bit of smut if you look hard enough- uh. gn!reader, PETNAMES!

,. headcanons, mmm i have quite a bit hc's for diluc ehe,

IDK IVE LIKED THE IDEA OF DEER READER X CHARACTER- WE HAVE CAT/DOG/DRAGON CHARACTERS LEMME HAVE MY DEER- /LH

ALSO HAPPY FIRST DAY OF FALL !!! :D WOOO!!

Diluc loves his cervidae (deer) lover, he loves how you will make random chirping noises when you're cuddling with him. how you'll hide behind him when you meet with one of your friends who happen to be a Canidae hybrid. how you groom yourself, keeping your hair soft and fluffy, how you'll put his hand up to your face when you want him to pet your fluffy deer ears.

you'll take so long to come to bed, using a soft brush to detangle your fur, sometimes you'll ask him to help you get water out of your ears, or ask him to brush your tail as you brush your human hair. the scent of apples and cinnamon present on your skin as he gently brushes your tail. pressing a kiss to your neck, smiling down at you. you hum a gentle tune as you brush through your hair, not paying attention to the man behind you.

his crimson eyes soften at the sight, your bare back facing him. your doe eyes looking at yourself in the mirror, you meet his eyes, he smiles. you're so small compared to him, so fragile. he wants to protect you as much as he possibly can, hold you in a warm embrace, kiss your soft hair, kiss your freckled face.

he leans down, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. your fluffy tail wagging side to side lovingly, your fluffy ears flicking as he massages the soft fur. he hums, as your cheeks flush, kissing your cheek watching you basically melt in his touch.

"You almost done, Pumpkin?" he whispers lowly, not wanting to rush your precious self care.

"a few more minutes..." you trail off, distracted by him kissing your neck and collarbone. you turn to him, your bottom lip tutted out in a pout as he teases you. "mean.." you mumble, going back to the vanity.

he grins, placing his hand on your hip. he glances down at you, you're curling the brush to make your hair as bouncy and fluffy as you can without getting the hot iron or curling iron. he goes across the room, pulling a novel out of the bookcase you two shared, the gentle light of the oil lamp next you makes his features look so chiseled and defined. when he sits on the bed, looking at the pages of the book, he looks so handsome, his arm flexes as he turns a page. it makes your heart flutter, he flicks his eyes up to you. your cheeks flush and you continue to brush your hair.

he grins when you turn back to the mirror, your frame's silhouette looks flattering against the oil lamps warm light. you finish your routine, coming to a stand. you take a deep breath, your small tail wags with the naughty thoughts going through your head when his large hands wrap around your hips. when his chest expands with each inhale and exhale, his low voice whispering sweet things in your ear.

"whatcha thinkin' about, lovely?" Diluc places a hand on your hip, his thumb rubbing your soft skin. he snaps you out of your thoughts, your cheeks flush embarrassingly.

"n-nothing.." you mumble, walking away from him, going to the closet and grabbing one of his shirts, slipping it over your small frame.

his eyes trail down your curves to your fluffy tail sticking out from the shirt, his heart swells as you walk towards the bed, your fluffy hair bouncing with every step. you sit on the bed, criss-cross, as if waiting for him to come back to the bed.

he walks towards the bed, his eyes meeting yours. his pajama pants slipping slightly off his hips as he climbs in bed, hovering over you. you gulp placing a hand on his chest, it's warm. he brings your hand to his lips kissing your knuckles softly, your eyes widen and your cheeks flush. its not the first time you've been in this situation with him, but every single time it makes you weak in the knees.

You feel so small when he's above you, your tiny hand in his, his strong hands on your hips. Keeping you in place, or moving you with ease. Afterall you are his sweet little deer. He protects you and keeps you spoiled and loved, and you can't help but feel like royalty when you're in his presence, he treats you as if you're the sweetest, most precious thing in the world.

He leans over you, his face so close to your ear. "Is it finally time for bed, Darling?" He teased, rubbing his hand on your knee lovingly.

You nod your head despite your brain saying no, you wanted to have more fun with him. It was quite late. He picked you up with ease, pulling you close to him, with one hand holding you up like a princess, the other moves blankets back so you two can cuddle. He places you down, turning over to turn off the oil lamp. Wrapping an arm around your waist lazily, brushing your hair out of your face. Suddenly it was as if sleepiness hit you like a truck, you struggled to keep your eyes open, nuzzling closer into his chest, your little tail wagging softly underneath his shirt.

He combed his hand through your hair, it was soft and bouncy. The curls bouncing right back into place with every brush of his hand. He yawned, a gentle rumble against your fluffy ears. Eventually, both of you fell asleep. Despite waking up in a different position he always had an arm or his hand touching you, keeping you safe— within arms reach.

mmm soft n sweet, maybe I'll expand on this more!

Also! I just realized how much I do gn!reader and I wanna say; if you ever want a gender specific fic don't be afraid to request!! /nf !!

I'm open to do fem!reader, male!reader or anything in-between!!

#Diluc fluff #diluc ragnvindr #diluc x reader #genshin fanfic #Gn reader #female reader #male reader #Fluff #genshin imagines #junesl1ght_

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rreskk · 9 months

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Curiosity killed the pussy

Summary: Inspired by one of my first ever fanfics (and most popular), voicemail. This is a... Second? Part? Maybe? I don't really know, but it's a oneshot based on a different interpretation from the first fanfic. Instead of ignoring Trevor's calls, the reader answers (during the dead of night) and you can already tell what this means.

TW: -Smut

Word count: 1813

Pairings: Fem!reader/ Trevor Philips

“Hello?” You had answered, eyes barely opening as you were awoken at 1am by the sound of your phone-call. It was silly really… You didn’t even bother to look at the contact ID.

“Hey, sugar,” A familiar, husky voice radiated from the speaker, “Whatcha doin’ awake at this time? Don’t you have your beauty sleep?”

It was Trevor – his smirk being heard from over the line with how smug and freakish he was – and he didn’t seem sympathetic to wake you. Not at all.

“Trev, it’s 1am…”

“I can read the time, darling.”

“What do you need?” You sat up from your bed, holding the phone close to your ear.

“I’ve been thinkin’ about you a lot. I miss you.” He purred.

It should be too early to feel sudden butterflies in your tummy as he’d continue pestering your half-awake presence, yet it didn’t stop him. You could feel his eyes ogling your profile picture with a toothy, predatory grin. He was easy to predict (in that sense anyway).

“I wanted to speak to you. I couldn’t miss the opportunity.” His whispers growing more seductive and slurred. The deepness, the harshness; it enlightened your ears.

“It’s so late, Trevor.”

“But it ain’t too late to see my precious girl, hm? I’ve been craving for these calls, baby. Remind me; whatever happened to our late nights together?”

There was ignorance like he was planning on escorting this conversation into what he wants. You sensed the manipulation from the long-distant line.

“You had gotten busy in Los Santos,” You turned on the lamp on the night-stand, “It’s only been two weeks.”

“Two weeks?”

“I believe so.”

“Jesus… C’mon, [y/n], that’s been too long, right? I don’t wanna lose our streak.” He softly whined.

“From what I remember, you failed to return my calls. Sooo… You may be talking to yourself.”

“Don’t be bitter with me.”

“I’m not being bitter, I’m just being honest.”

“Your honesty is turning me on. Real bad.”

“Everything turns you o – “

“Incorrect, [y/n]. Everything you do, that turns me on.” He’d snicker.

You rolled your eyes but he seemed to have felt your spitefulness from the phone. There was a heavy rustle from his line. He was clearly shuffling around. There was no wind turbulence nor background voices. It was just him and echoes of what seems to be bedsheets.

“What are you doing?” You asked, hiding back a grin.

The distant sound of his giggles was audible and soon, he returned to his phone.

“What? Missing me already?”

“Noooo,” Maybe you sounded too defensive there, “I was just wondering. There was lots of rustling. Sounded like you were crawling through some bubble wrap.”

“I was gettin’ comfy, princess. Why? Can’t a guy use his own bed?” Trevor playfully huffed.

“Alright, alright. I was just curious, that’s all.”

“Curiosity kills the cat.”

“Does it now?” You smiled.

“Mhm…”

“Is it not mischievous of me to be curious about the background noises?”

“Oh, it’s very mischievous… And deviant. You wanna know what I’m doin’. ‘Cause I know you got a damn good idea…”

“Why might I get in trouble for wanting to know?”

He chuckled lowly, “Immoral, my girl. It’s partially unacceptable to drive a man’s arousal when you aren’t around. It’s painful…”

“Poor baby…”

“What are you wearing, [y/n]?”

You bite your lip and glance down at your loose PJs that were creased and barely stable over your frame. Without knowing of the future circumstances, you went to be bed with no intensions of covering up properly.

“Mm… Just a T-shirt…”

“No bra?”

“No bra.” You confirmed.

Trevor exhaled sharply, the shakiness being heard through the phone-call. What came next was a cruel growl as he seemed to be holding back an itchy urge to moan.

“Fuck… No panties, babe?”

“M’no. Just a T-shirt.”

“Send picture.” He almost urgently demanded.

You subtly murmured in response, “I’ll call back.”

After he hung up, you lifted up your shirt to expose your free breasts and took a Birdseye picture. It was dark, but your lamp helped light up the curves and shades of your figure. Especially your tits.

You took a few seconds to admire the beauty of your picture. You weren’t exactly confident before you met him, but ever since your life had (unwillingly) tangled with his, he had left you completely sure of your own body. Trevor gave you the body worship to leave you happy and proud of your own skin. He loves every inch of you… So you know he’ll drool over this picture, even if it’s low-quality and dark.

You sent an attachment picture of your nudes and saw the status turn from “delivered” to “read.” There was a few seconds to spare. Them seconds took minutes, hours, years, a lifetime. You’d chew on your lip and dreamily caress your breast with one hand. You pretended your hand was his big, scrawny ones – pretending he was there with you – yet the thought was rudely disturbed once that same caller ID phoned you, again.

“…” There was heavy breathing.

“Trevor?” Your voice broke with anticipation and desire.

“I need you.” He finally growled. There was a creepy musk to his pronunciation. He was in heat, the ugly mess inside him causing such a low, stiff pitch to his voice.

And it made you instantly wet; your core shrieking.

“Mmm, yeah…”

“Keep whimpering like that,” Trevor breathed, “I need you on me. I want you, now. Now, now.”

“God…”

“You touching yourself, babe?”

You struggled to hold the phone since your hand, that was preoccupied with your breast, had unconsciously migrated to your pussy. A finger rotated and bashfully slandered your core opening. There was a loose grip, your body growing this natural instinct that he was there to fuck you (thanks to the many times he was there to heal your internal loneliness), so your pussy was free, open; missing some extra contact.

“Yes, yes.” You’d timidly whimper.

“Wanting me there with you?”

“Yes…”

“Me too, [y/n], me too.” Trevor ached. His phone shuffled again and the product of this distraction grabbed your undeniable focus.

A coy, savage noise of his brutish hand was mangling the length of his penis, his skin burning due to the raw contact. It was a naked sound. Your line picked it up easily and your dirty mind had resorted to a fantasy.

“Fuck – “ You grunted and began to finger yourself harder. The thought of sucking him senselessly, the need of his flaming cock. You missed having that intense physical contact with him. You’d be damned if he’d spend more time down Los Santos. Without his touch, you had no business around Sandy Shores.

You’d just wait;

Masturbate alone,

Moan his name,

Call him,

Sext him,

Sleep alone,

Masturbate alone,

REPEAT.

“Oh, yes, yes!” Trevor outrageously cried, “Mmm, I can see you riding my dick hard, baby. Fuck… God, I miss you. I fuckin’ miss you… GOD!”

You had inserted two fingers now. They were replacing the yearning for his touch, and although it wasn’t enough, it was doing the job. You leaned your head back against the pillow and quietly moaned unattainable slurs of his name, the syllables falling pathetically from your tongue.

“[y/n], [y/n]! Oh, fuck, I love you!”

The mutual pining and alluring hunger between your pleasant whines, sheepish moans. Trevor continued to mount his dick as his ears were out hunting for your supressed groans. He tried to encourage you, but whenever he attempted to verbally execute his plans, they’d fall into piles of broken cries and ridiculous moans. He was loud after all. There was no denying the fact. His big mouth would grow even more whenever he’s around you, or your voice.

“I want your cock, Trevor,” You were breathless and winded, “I need you so bad, baby… Oh God, I’m gonna – “

“Cum for me. Cum for me, baby. You better show me a fuckin’ picture after… FUCK!”

“Pleeeeaseee!”

Trevor snarled and pushed the phone closer to his beaten cock, his hand jerking the last of his orgasm as he couldn’t help but squirm.

“Shit, I LOVE YOU!” He whimpered, his cock ejaculating the warm semen. He wished you were there to watch. He stared down at his orgasm with a glare before returning his attention to his phone. You were still moaning his name.

“Trevor, fuck, fuck!”

“Gimme that pussy, babe…”

“I’m gonna – GOD! I NEED YOU SO BAD!” You wailed.

“I can hear your cunt from here… Mmm, you fuckin’ slut. Faster, c’mon, do it for me.” Trevor sadistically giggled and continued to listen to the overwhelming stimulation behind your noises.

“I- I, Oh… Oh, God, Oh SHIT!”

It felt like you were being torn apart. Your fingers were numb, the oozing white cum burning your flesh alive. The relief your stomach felt, the sweat coldly seeping from your pores at the temperature changes. You made a small shriek and grew silent. The phone felt from your vacant hand as it fell upon the mattress nearby.

He giggled from the speaker beside you – “Such a desperate whore… God, I miss you… C’mon, give me a picture, yeah?”

You nodded, even if he couldn’t see, and hung up to proceed with the picture. Your camera was exposed to your cum-wracked pussy, the surface red-hot and cum drooling from your pubes and entrance. It was a perfect mess. You’ve captured the perfect shot and immediately sent it to him.

As for before, it went from “delivered” to “seen” in seconds.

The three dots that would signal his response would start and pause, an irregular pattern that lasted for a few minutes. He was definitely losing it from his side of the screen. You could just tell.

However, you received a picture back instead.

It took a few readjusted moments for the pixels to clear, and once it did, you quickly stopped your jaw from dropping. Trevor had sent a nude back. His cock, red and bruised, limby sat in his sticky hand. There was a pool of semen upon his small stomach pouch and his thighs, hairy and thick, had small scatters as well.

The caption from the picture included the phrase; ‘Came hard 4 u again… Ur pic hot ASF!’

You giggled and responded with a simple text.

‘I miss you’

He was quick to respond – ‘Miss me sm that u cum hardr when we togetha again’

Like a school girl, you smiled giddily at his message until another text came through.

‘Now get ur beauty sleep. Gonna call u in mrning. Luv u!’

His contact status soon turned offline and you threw your phone aside, unable to contain your enjoyment. Although you were still sticky and wet, the orgasm had knocked you completely. You advanced into your unconscious sleep momentarily.

The excitement of what tomorrow brings had made you dream good, and great.

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penwieldingdreamer · 1 year

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I see myself with you

So first time posting for TG:M and Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin. I’ve been a fan of Top Gun ever since seeing the first one as a child with my parents and after having seen Top Gun: Maverick a few times now, I couldn’t help the idea coming up. Thanks to @fortheloveoffanfic I finally got around to writing it 😅 It’s going to be a kinda mini series, not sure yet how many parts and drabbles I’ll be able to come up with. Happy reading and let me know what you think

Summary: You see the cowboy, you met during your roadtrip in Texas, in a bar in San Diego - your last stop of the trip. Only this time he is the epitome of coky pilot. (2.1k words)

Warnings: cursing, fluff, a little bit of angst, (is Jake Seresin a warning in itself)

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(gif by @honeybeedewdrops)

"Please darling, don't forget to be home for your Grandma's birthday, she's already complained twice why you haven't come visiting her when you drove past Frisco."

Sighing, you looked around for Allison who had left you in search of the toilet. "I'm sorry, I'll call her tomorrow. Ally dragged me to a bar, so it's probably going to be late."

"Alright, just be careful and don't let any dipshit talk you up."

With a soft laugh you said your goodbyes and turned back to the barkeep handing out drinks to the other patrons. Looking around you spotted an array of people flitting about - aviators stationed at North Island, financial people dressed up in suits and civilians, just like your friend and you.

For the first time in three years you were back in sunny California, enjoying the smell of the ocean and feeling the salt on your skin. Allison had moved to Europe to study journalism there and being joined at the hip since Kindergarten it was a no-brainer that you followed her, working the few odd jobs here and there to pay for food and rent, not sure if college was where you were headed.

Now that she was done, Ally was thinking of coming back home. "But first, we'll enjoy just driving across the country and going wherever the road goes."

That's how you ended up in San Diego, your last stop after having toured the southern states.

"Whatcha thinkin' bout, hun? That cowboy got your head all jumbled up?" She grinned, taking a seat next to you.

"That cowboy is back in Texas, don't think I'll be seeing him again."

Grabbing the drink from the bar, your friend watched you with a grin. "He left quite an impression on you. Never took you to fall for that southern boy charm."

Laughing at the idiocy of your car breaking down in the middle of Nowhere, Texas, you listened to Ally grumbling in the passenger seat of your rental pick-up

"Fucking hell, we should have stopped back in Dallas. The car's been fucked up for a while."

Taking a deep breath you leaned back against the hood. Your phone had no reception, no way were you going to be able to call a tow truck to get you to a shop. "We gotta sit it out, Ally. I've got no reception right now."

"Ugh, why does it have to be so hot here."

Just as you were about to respond you could hear a loud whistle. Shielding your eyes against the sun. You didn't know if your brain was making it up or if you were just lucky.

"Howdy, ladies."

"Well hello, ladies." A smooth voice with a familiar southern twang washed over you as you watched Ally's eyes bulge. "Can we buy the both of you another round of drinks?"

Moving your eyes over the group of aviators, you shook your head with a soft smile. Allison raised her glass at them and mimicked your action. "Actually Jimmy just made these for us, so we're good."

"Oh come on, it's just a drink." The one standing behind you leaned closer, his breath hot on your neck and you thought you smelled that cologne again, like that one night back in Texas.

Turning around you were met with the same face that had stolen your sleep at night ever since you moved on from the Lone Star State. Jake, the cowboy that had helped you fix the car as well as possible to get to the nearest shop. The guy that took you line dancing one night, and riding the next, so he could take you to the hottest make out spot in town like you were teenagers.

But right now he wasn't Jake, he was someone else. Too cocky for his own good and trying to impress his buddies.

"Yo, Hangman, come on. They're clearly not interested." The dark skinned aviator put his hand on his shoulder, trying to pull his friend away from you.

Shrugging him off, Jake moved his head closer and yet everyone heard what he said. "Last time you couldn't get enough of my darlin'. What's different this time around?"

Next thing he knew, the pilot was drenched in your drink, his mouth agape and trying to keep his eyes from stinging at the alcohol. You had hopped down from the stool and pushed your way through the crowd to get outside. Mourning not having gotten his number when you left to continue your road trip, the days having felt like a dream come true but now you felt relief. His southern charm had been replaced by too much cockiness and thinking he'd get everything with that smirk of his.

Inside, the barkeep sent him a disapproving look and turned back to the other patrons, refilling their drinks and taking on new orders. Allison patted his shoulder and shook her head. "Never thought I'd say this, but you're a fucking asshole Jake." She sent a wink towards his friend and left to find you, knowing it wouldn't be long before you gravitate back towards the cowboy.

“So, how long are you stayin’ here?" Jake asked you, sipping his beer in a bar the next town over.

Shrugging your shoulders you watched Allison laughing and dancing with one of the locals. “I guess as long as it takes to get the car fixed and then we’ll be gone and out of your hair.”

“Ah, don’t worry. Mom’s happy to have you around now that Laurie is back to workin’ and leavin’ the twins with her.” He chuckled, leaning back to look at you. It had been the second day you stayed with the Seresin family on their farm and he couldn’t help searching her out whenever she was near him. Also with him due to leave for TopGun he was glad for the two extra pairs of hands to help his Ma and Pa.

The blonde and you had been staying at the guesthouse, helping with feedings and paddock cleaning at the ranch, although horse riding wasn't too high on your agenda. "I'm not made for riding." You had commented, eyeing the chestnut stallion in his box.

"You know what they say: save a horse ride a" Jake never was able to finish that sentence before you had thrown the hay in his face.

"What?" You saw a smile that brought out his dimples and couldn't help the curiosity about what he was thinking off. "Is it your girl?"

"Nah, actually I was thinkin' of gettin' you to ride out with me tomorrow."

Pursing your lips, you gave him the best glare you could muster but the dark blonde just grinned at you. "I told you, I'll not be getting onto one of those four legged death traps."

Now he couldn't help the full bellied laugh that escaped his lips, the other patrons chuckling as you slid further down in your seat, a deep blush coloring your cheeks and disappearing underneath your shirt.

"Four legged death traps, that's a new one." He took a swig of his beer and pointed a finger at you. "Rowdy is actually really sweet, despite his name and he's the best horse to be on, especially if you've never ridden before. Let's just try it once, maybe you'll like it and it'd be a nice memory before I leave for TopGun."

Your eyes widened at the admission, you hadn’t thought he would be doing something else besides work on his family’s farm and yet the thought of him in a uniform made you tingle, even though there’d never be more between you than stollen looks. "You're leaving? Are you in the Army?"

"Navy, actually."

“So, you’re a sailor?”

Jake let out a soft chuckle, he knew you weren’t around these parts of the world, but curiously never thought you’d not have seen his awards when you were inside the main house. “I’m a pilot. Lieutenant Jake Seresin, at your service ma’am.”

Giggling softly, you couldn't help the smile that stole itself on your lips. Jake saluted you, sending a wink your way as he gulped down the rest of his beer. "Let's make it a date. You, me, Rowdy and Twink and an open field. Maybe a dip in the creek. What d'you say, darlin’?"

Who could say NO to a hot cowboy, who was a Navy pilot and was going to take a dip in the creek with you? - Yeah, no one. So you agreed, getting up with a broad grin the next day to meet Jake at the main house, but were stopped when you saw a bleached blonde hanging onto him, giggling at something he said.

“Come on Jakey, let's take Rowdy and Twink down to the creek and enjoy cooling off after…ya know. Get away from the farm and let the new help handle it with your parents.”

Sally had been his on and off fling since High School and she thought that Jake would be hers alone, but never thought about his first true love - flying his Super Hornet. So every opportunity she had, she'd make sure he'd only have eyes for her, so far it had worked quite well. He was a flirt and cocky, but most of the time a gentleman.

Biting your lip your eyes met his and you turned back towards the main house of the farm before he could react, letting himself be dragged towards the stables by Sally.

“So why were you bragging like that back there?” Javy was the only one left from their little group of aviators after the scene Jake had caused. “Did you want to get her back for not getting her into your bed after all?”

“Fuck, no!” Having freshened up a bit, the sandy blonde ordered around for them both and moved to a quieter corner of the bar, talking and keeping an eye out for you. “I thought she’d flirt back like she used to that day I met her. Sally was totally unplanned and the next day it was as if nothing happened. We said our goodbyes and I left for TopGun.”

“But that’s not all. There must be a reason why you’re an asshole trying to get in her pants. I mean, she’s hot and if you fucked it up, I’d be glad to show her that not only Southerners are gentlemen.” The pilot grinned, taking a large gulp of his beer before he chuckled at the scowl on his friend's face. So far only Coyote had earned that title, the other students not really meshing with Hangman’s cockiness and arrogance, even though he was the best at the school.

“Swear that this conversation won’t leave this place. If you tell anyone I’ll deny it and send your ass to the bottom of the sea.” Placing his hand over his heart, Javy nodded his head. It might not leave the bar at the moment, but it sounded like it was a great piece for black mail. Letting out a soft sigh, Jake leaned forward, his words spoken so quietly that he had trouble making out the sentences. “I wanna be the best of the best because that asshole of a sperm donor told me I couldn’t. My Pa loves my Ma, he loves me as if I’m his own, but Greg left us hanging. I wanna prove that I’m better than him and that makes me do dumb shit and fuck up relationships and friendships. Phoenix is right behind me on the scoreboard but instead of being fair and telling her what a good pilot she is, that voice in the back of my mind tells me I’ll never beat her if I make nice. So, I’ll stick to what I know and start fucking shit up, leave others hanging. Same with women, I’m able to get every girl in this bar, I mean, there’s not much to it if you really think about it, they usually fall all over themselves to score with one of us each night, but with her, I fuck up.”

Blowing out the air he didn’t know he held in his lungs, Coyote watched his friend. Jake had always been different when it was just the two of them. Even back in Lemoore where both of them were stationed. It didn’t matter that they were on different squadrons, but they were friends. “You gotta do some serious groveling if you wanna win her over, but if you stick to your charm and stop the assholness you’ll do just fine.”

“I’m gonna marry her, Javy.”

“Thought you didn’t know anything about her.” He chuckled seeing the grin on Hangman’s face.

“I don’t, but she’s the one for me, that’s all I know.”

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#jake seresin x reader #jake seresin imagine #hangman x reader #hangman imagine #jake hangman seresin x reader #jake hangman seresin imagine #jake seresin #jake hangman seresin #top gun maverick imagine #top gun imagine

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ave09 · 10 months

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i know

han solo x reader

note: this one has to be my favorite. i rewatched esb today which is what inspired this

also, han looks so pretty in this gif like wtf

“whatcha thinkin’ about, sweetheart?”

you felt his arms around your waist, hugging you to him. “just thinking, nothing important.” you replied softly. “everything you think is important.”

you scoffed, feeling han rest his chin atop your head. “so, what are you thinking about?” he asked again.

“well now i’m thinking about you.”

“i’m flattered.”

you smiled, “i’m thinking about you, and how things are going to be once this is over.” “what do you mean?”

“you said you had to go back to tatooine, to pay jabba. am i suppose to go back with leia and leave you? so much has happened so quickly han, it’s overwhelming.”

your life seemed to be a blur now. one minute you are in alderaan with leia, and the next, you were in hoth falling in love with the scoundrel that was han solo, and now you were here in cloud city, awaiting luke’s return and spending as much time as you could with the man you loved.

“you could always come with me to tatooine.” you wrinkled your nose, “i’m not the biggest fan of sand.” “well i’m not staying there permanently. i’ve just gotta pay off jabba, once i do that, i’m free to go wherever i want. you could come with me.”

it sounded nice. exploring the galaxy with him. you’d give anything to live that life. but then you thought about your job, what you’d sworn to do.

“what about leia?”

“what about her?”

your hands rested upon han’s wrists, your thumbs caressing his skin, “i swore an oath to the senate. i can’t just leave.”

“says who?”

“says the oath i swore.” you let out a forced laugh. han lifted his head, slowly turning you around to face him. “leia is strong. she can handle herself.”

“i know, i know, but, i don’t think i can just leave.”

“i’ll put in a word with the princess. she’ll let you go. and if she doesn’t, i’ll find a way. you’re gonna be free, sweetheart.” his voice was stern, convincing. he made you believe that you could be truly free.

and you were beyond thrilled.

“you’d really do that for me?”

“i’d do anything for you, darling.”

you smiled softly, standing on your tiptoes to press a gentle kiss to his lips. every kiss with han was passionate, magical even. never did you think you’d find someone who would make you feel so happy. and then han strolled into your life. he was the light in your darkness, and you loved him more then anything.

he pulled away, breathless, brushing a strand of stray hair behind your ear, “i love you.”

“i know.” you whispered, bringing your lips to his once again.

you were thrown back into reality at the sound of chewbacca’s cry. you glanced at him, the wookie was thrashing against the stormtroopers, trying to fight. he wasn’t going to let his best friend die this way.

“chewie!” that was han. tears stung your eyes as the severity of the situation suddenly became clear.

“chewie stop! this won’t help me now!” the wookie let out a loud groan, you didn’t understand it, but you could tell he was hurting.

“hey! listen to me! i need you to look out for her, okay? that’s your job now, okay!” chewbacca stopped his fighting and stilled, allowing the stormtrooper to place cuffs upon his wrist.

you averted his gaze, extending your wrists as the soldiers clad in white armor placed the restraints onto your wrists.

“sweetheart, look at me.” you choked back a sob. “look at me, please.” he begged. and so you did, you slowly glanced up, locking eyes. “you’re gonna be okay.” he assured.

“not without you.”

there was silence as he shuffled toward you, leaning down, kissing you hard. it was a lingering kiss, one that neither of you wanted to end.

but then he was ripped away from you, being pulled toward the freezing chamber. suddenly, overcome with a burst of emotion, you called out, “i love you!”

his reply was immediate, “i know.”

your chest rose and fell with heavy breathes as you tried to remain composed. but you found it more and more difficult to remain collected as you watched him sink down into the chamber, a cloud of smoke covering him.

you squeezed your eyes shut, letting out shakey breathes. “did he survive?”

you held your breath as you waited for lando’s response. you prayed to the supreme maker, you needed him to be alive. you couldn’t lose him.

“he’s alive. he’s in a hibernation.”

a wave of relief washed over you. he was okay. he was alive. chewie let out a guttural groan. you pried your eyes open, feeling tears slip down your cheeks as your eyes fell upon the slab of carbonite on the floor, the outline of the man you loved etched into it.

the last encounter before this horrid event replayed through your mind.

“once i do that, i’m free to go wherever i want. you could come with me.”

“you’re gonna be free, sweetheart.”

“i’d do anything for you, darling.”

“i love you.”

“i know.”

#han solo #han solo x reader #han solo imagine #han solo fanfic #harrison ford x reader #harrison ford #young harrison ford #empire strikes back #chewbacca #lando calrissian #star wars #was tearing up while writing this for some reason but i’m proud #princess leia #luke skywalker #leia organa

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heroes-villains-side-blog · 2 years

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@key-a-rah: The hero and villain became allies to try and defeat someone stronger than them only to realize it was a child all along.

@heroes-villains-side-blog:"See? I told you that kid was a monster! They're not adorable, they're a trickster who knows how to get what they want!"

@my-lovely-writing: Love this btw. Bonus is that it's Hero's kid and Villain becomes the fun uncle

Thus, the following silly snippet was born!

Prompt:

Hero: They're a baby!

Villain: They're a menace is what they are!

Hero: They're my baby!

Villain: Well, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

Hero: Fine. I'll ground them then.

Villain: You can't ground them now! Villain Con's in a few days — they have to show their invention!

Hero: But they're a menace, you said so yourself.

Villain: A menace with potential!

Kid: Yeah, much more potential than you. You're not even cool or villainous enough for Villain Con. You'd cramp my style.

Villain: Puh-lease. What style? Your villain outfit is so bland. Where's the flair? The pizzazz?

Kid: Says you. I bet you couldn't even make a passable cosplay costume.

Villain: I so can!

Kid: Prove it! You, me, Villain Con. Let's see who has the best costume.

Villain: You're on!

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*standing outside the convention*

Villain: What did I say, punk? You call that a costume? You've got nothing on me.

Hero: Yes, yes, very well and good. Make sure they don't have too much sugar, they're allergic to shrimp, and try to get me that hunk Other Villain's autograph.

Villain: Wha-what? I'm not babysitting your devil child! That's your job! And I thought you were a hero? Why do you want Other Villain's autograph?

Hero: Coz they're a hunk, that's why. K, byeee, love you!

*Hero leaves*

Villain:...What just happened?

Kid: C'mon, I need an adult to enter the death ray exhibit! Let's go! *pulls them and starts running*

Villain: But. What. Just. Happened?!

Kid: Wow, you're slow. Look, I wanted to go and Parent had some important hero stuff.

Villain:...So?

Kid: So! Parent found out you wanted to go too so here I am! Aren't they the coolest?

Villain: They tricked me! You two tricked me!

Kid: Well, duh. You thought the future greatest villain's parent was all sunshine and rainbows? Darling, they're much more devious than me.

Villain: Did you just call me darling?

Kid: Isn't that a villain thing?

Villain: You're too young to call people darling, stop it. It makes you look like a wannabe.

Kid: Oh, okay.

Villain: Back to Hero. This was their plan? Oof, I thought they were a goody-two-shoes.

Kid: They are. When they want to be.

Villain: Hmmm...

Kid: Whatcha' thinkin'? How to get revenge on Parent? Can I help?

Villain: You'd betray your own parent?

Kid: No, of course not! But I need to practice my villainy against a hero, and villainy starts at home and all that.

Villain: Wow, your first villainous wordplay! I'd be proud if I actually cared.

Kid: Thanks! Hey, there's Other Villain. Let's get their autograph for Parent.

Villain: Uh, let's not?

Kid: Why?

Villain: Uhhh, all part of my revenge on Hero of course!

Kid: Devious! You shatter their hopes and dreams even though they wouldn't do the same to you — so evil!

Villain: Hey, now. You don't know that.

Kid: Come on. Do you really think Hero would ever do that?

Villain: Well, I'm not so sure after today.

Kid: *eyebrow raise*

Villain: Ugh fine, yeah, I guess they wouldn't.

Kid: Good. Now you get Other Villain's autograph, signed to Parent, and I'll be back in about 30 minutes.

Villain: I'm not waiting in line for you, kid! Kid! Come back here you, devil-child!

Kid: Don't worry, the Con's all day long, we have tons of time to spend together! :)

Villain: You, monster! You're just like your parent!

Kid: Who do I think I learnt it from? See you in half an hour! Byeeee!

Villain: Ugh!

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tom-whore-dleston · 2 years

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👠 - “Your shirt got a little dirty, how about we take it off?” w/ our god of thunder thor pls bby <33

Life in plastic 👠 - Send me a hottie and a prompt from OP and I’ll write a quick fic (feel free to add AUs/tropes/etc. for some flavor)

Playing Filthy

Pairing: Thor Odinson x f. reader

Genre: smut (lemon)

Warnings: pwp, oral sex (m. receiving), face fucking, teasing, dom!Thor, sub!reader, kinda breath play, very brief mention of spit, m. masturbation (it's quick so don't blink), cum shot, cum eating

Summary: Thor shows you what happens when you tease him in public

Word Count: 865

Notes: Hooray to my first Thor fic 🥳 I hope I did him justice lol Just by reading the title, you already know this is gonna be hella gross but no ragrets xD Thank you Laur for the dirty😏 request and @wint3r-h3art for sending me Thor pics to fuel my nastiness 😘😘 Remember to reblog and comment if you enjoyed what you read 😊

More info on the Barbie and the 900 Followers Celebration

You and your boyfriend were at a party with the other Avengers when you decided to mess around with him. You had been teasing Thor all night and he couldn’t stand it any longer. He dragged you away from the party, pushing you into the nearest room. Before you had a moment to react, he commanded you to your knees.

“This’ll teach you to fuck with me in front of my friends.”

As you sat on your knees, Thor whipped out his throbbing cock that glistened with precum. Your mouth watered at the bulging veins, excited to take him into your mouth however he pleased. One hand held the base of his thickness while his other hand aggressively pried your mouth open. As your mouth widened, Thor plunged his cock in, causing you to immediately gag when just the tip grazed the roof of your mouth. Considering that you and Thor just recently became an item, you still needed some adjustments to his godly size. However, with the way you had been acting tonight, the mighty god didn’t seem as accommodating as usual.

“Fuck, just like that!” Thor growled, throwing his head back against the wall. “Such a gorgeous little thing.” Your pussy clenched around nothing as you heard him call you ‘gorgeous.’ His baby blue eyes turned dark as he grunted and shoved more of his length inside your mouth. You violently gagged as the tip pressed against your uvula, grabbing his meaty thighs for support.

“What’s wrong, gorgeous? Thought this was what you wanted.” Thor bursted into laughter as you struggled to breathe out of your nose. “You wanted to play dirty, but you forget that I’m a fuckin god and gods play filthy.” When he was only met with loud gurgles in lieu of words, he pulled out so you could catch your breath. You gasped and panted for air like a fish out of water, unbothered by the spit drooping from your lips. Meanwhile, Thor stroked himself in front of your face. His throaty murmurs made you wetter, causing you to reach down between your legs. He slapped your hand away, shaking his head in disapproval.

“Oh, no gorgeous. You don’t get to touch yourself after the shit you pulled back there.” Thor tapped the head of his cock against your lips, entering you once again with the same amount of vigor. “All you get to do is sit there and take my cock in that dirty mouth.”

You peered up at him with puppy eyes, vision becoming blurry from the tears glossing over your eyeballs. A tear finally trailed down your cheek as the tip surpassed your uvula. Just as you thought Thor would maybe go easy on you, he held the back of your head to pump himself in and out of your mouth. The way he used you like a sex toy made your panties soaked and you were aching to rub your pulsing clit. You squeezed your thighs together as Thor fucked your face harder until his thrusts became desperate. He moaned your named as his huge cock palpitated inside you.

“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna come. Keep that mouth nice and wide for me, gorgeous.” With that, he pulled out with a pop and began jacking himself off at a rabid speed. Despite being out of breath, you kept your mouth open, impatiently waiting the taste of his seed. One hard thrust later, Thor bellowed a thunderous groan, spurts of cum landing on your tongue and chin. The blonde god released his last string of cum and he leaned against the wall, catching up to his breath. Without breaking eye contact with him, you drunkenly licked up the cum on your face. You were unaware of the remnants of cum that dripped onto your blouse until Thor helped you off the ground, smirking at the fresh stain.

“Your shirt got a little dirty, how about we take it off?” His large hands pulled your top off with elegance and you yanked the linen material, inspecting the tainted discoloring.

“Damn it, this was my favorite shirt!” You whined, tossing the ruined fabric on the ground.

“Guess that makes us even from all the teasing you put me through.”

You scoffed and smacked Thor’s bicep, to which he barely batted an eyelash. Then, you started to rummage through the closet on the opposite side of the room for something decent to replace your stained shirt with. Luckily, Natasha had a stash of oversized headscarfs that you can easily tie over your breasts. Thor watched in awe as you tied the scarf together to create a make shift halter top.

“I don’t know about you, gorgeous, but I would’ve been perfectly fine with you wearing just your bra. Besides, isn’t that a new Midgardian fashion trend?”

“Well, if I went back out there without my shirt, then your friends would know that you and I fucked.”

“Next time, we should just let them know how good I fuck you.” You stood silent in the middle of the room, making Thor smirk cockily. He kissed the top of your head before leading you out of the room back into the party.

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bokubear · 2 years

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♥︎ -> facetiming w/ hq boys

feat. ~ ( timeskip!)suna rintarou, ushijima wakatoshi, atsumu miya, bokuto kotarou

warnings ~ atsumu being suggestive :(

notes ~ when i cry i think of bokuto’s beefy arms .. it makes me cry harder

>> suna facetimes with you often if anything. he doesn’t even have to be doing something, maybe even grocery shopping when he stops to stoop at a bags ingredients following up with a “that’s not very vegan.” and walks away with a snicker of pride( he’s a dork ). but, despite his random calls, there is times when the dork athlete becomes sentimental—whether that’s when he’s forced to be away from you for a bit for games or just late nights when he’s stuck at practice or out with friends and he’s in his feels. he does this thing where he sets up his phone on a stand, ranging from an actual stand to a waterbottle, salt-shaker, etc. and he just talks to you. wearing that nonchalant expression even though his heart longs to hold you in his arms, aching for your presence, your skin next to his. he finishes his calls with “don’t get too lonely okay baby ?” like the absolute love-struck fool he is, especially for you. always for you.

>> ushijima hardly facetimes, but when he does you usually don’t see his face. simple mutters as he goes about his day. more often than not he facetimes you when he’s picking out produce, probably asking you which apple looks better or if purple grapes or green grapes or more to your liking. cute doting gestures that leave you feeling warm and fuzzy from just him. maybe it’s because of how intimidating he seems, or how whipped he is for you that makes you feel that way. “i’ll get extra strawberries for you, i know you like those.” he whispers into his airpods(the ones you got him for christmas that he treats like glass), and you can hear the smile in his voice. when he checks out, the elderly cashier catches his “babe” and the strawberries as well and assumes he’s talking to a partner. “well aren’t you a thoughtful gentleman, getting extra for your wife.” his breath catches in his throat. “girlfriend actually, but.. one day.” he spoke about the matter with a fond expression, in love. meanwhile, you melted on the other line at the coo’s that followed, overhearing the adorable conversation.

>> atsumu is the type of person that facetimes you in the worst situations. for gods sake, he could be using the toilet and facetime you just to talk as if nothing is the matter. it’s generally way too comfortable, but it’s atsumu, what do you expect ? one time you were sitting in the living room, brainstorming what to do about dinner .. mexican good ? maybe italian ? when a notification popped up on your screen. it was a text. from none other than the miya, reading ‘whatcha thinkin’ about darling?’ and upon glancing up, you were met with a sly, knowing smile. but he didn’t reply, waiting for your text back. ‘dinner plans’ you texted, brows furrowing at the phone. ‘i have an idea, look up.’ he typed, holding up his phone with a picture of you. “what ? tsumie what’re you doing ?” you sighed, he was genuinely hopeless. “you can be my dinner.” the blonde smirked at your red face shifting towards you. “how about it ?”

>> bokuto makes it a routine to facetime you when he practices, more often than not wasting time while showing off his ‘skills’ with a disappointed sakusa supervising. “look baby ! i’m the ace even on this team ! are you proud of me ?” he bounces up to you, grabbing the phone to reveal a strange angle yet his smile remained insistent. “ of course bo, you’re the best ace.” you dramatically swooned at him, earning an equally if not more dramatic response. his face suddenly disappearing from the cameras view. “kou baby ? where’d you go ?” you ponder, face contorting with concern. “mmmm.” the sound apparently coming from below your line of sight. hinata picking up the phone in the aces stead. “sorry, bokuto is kinda drowning with embarrassment. his face is the color of tendou’s hair.” chuckles erupted around the gym, assuming to be the others. “nooooo~~don’t tell her that.” hinata flipped the camera to where it showed a very melty bokuto sprawled on the floor. “okay okay ill spare you, anything you want to add ?” hinata ushered to you. “kou, before i leave i wanna let you know i’m very proud of you.” — “gah ! not fair !”

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hotforharrysheart · 2 years

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Blue Golf Pants

“H, this pic is obscene! You're dick is poking out! No more flat front pants for you mister!”

“Wha’, why?!"

“Baby, you just aren't made for pants without pleats. I don't need other women looking at what's mine.”

He smirks. “Maybe I'm doing it fo’ ya. Ever think of tha’?”

“H…”

“It's a golf picture, babe.”

“I'm serious!"

“You really are, aren't ya?”

"Yes.” You sigh. “Can you at least wear boxers so it's not so…prominent?”

“Nobody's looking at tha’,” he holds the phone up close to his face to look harder.

You scoff. “Yes, they are.”

“It's your fault, ya know.”

“How's that my fault!? If I remember right, I took really good care of that cock that very morning!"

“Ya did, yeah. Well, I'm always thinkin’ abou’ ya. An’ in tha’ particular pic I was thinking of how I woke ya up tha’ mornin’ an’ I got hard thinkin’ abou’ it. Was hoping the golf club would hide it,” he says, sheepishly.

You gulp. “How can you think of fucking while you’re play golf with your friends?!”

He sputters. “I'm no’ tryin’ ta! I can't help it. My mind wanders when I'm waitin’ an’ it wanders to ya, love. Don' know wha’ ya do ta me.” He palms his cock and you run your foot up his leg.

“Jesus, just had a flash of that morning again. Your mouth on me.” He shakes his head and his chair flies back and scrapes against the patio tiles.

Your eyes widen. "What-"

He grabs your hands and pulls you up until your chest is touching his, hands sliding down to your bum.

“What's gotten into you, Mr. Styles?”

“It's what's gonna get into ya.”

You gulp. “Thought you were tired from 18 holes of golf.”

“I only played 9…the same number of orgasms I'm abou’ ta give ya.”

“There's no way I'd survive that!”

“Think it's worth trying don' ya?” He bends down shoulder to your waist and throws you over.

“Put me down, H!” You shriek.

“Stop wiggling,” he says, slapping your ass. “I'll put ya down when I'm good an’ ready.”

You look around, “the guest room? Really?!”

“Was the closest bed. Plus…migh’ be wet when we're done. Don' wan’ to ruin our bed, do ya?”

He bends over and deposits you on the bed and you crawl backwards fast away from him.

“Tsk tsk tsk.”

“Wait?! What did you say?"

He repeats himself very slowly accentuating each word as he's crawling over you.

“Promises promises, Harry.”

“Are ya sassing me, love?"

You shake your head.

He reaches into the nightstand and pulls out a sleep mask and unwraps it.

“What's that doing in there?!

“I'm a very considerate host,” he says as pushes your hair back and slides the mask over your eyes.

You try to crawl away and he pulls you back.

“Ya can't get away...so ya migh’ as well stay still.”

“Harry, I wanna see you.”

“Sounds like you've been lookin’ at me quite carefully in my golf pants.”

“I-H! That's not fair!”

“Careful wha’ ya say next.”

You clamp your mouth shut.

“Put ya hands on the headboard an’ don' move them.”

You whimper and feel him leave the bed. “Where’re you going?"

“Be right back, gotta run upstairs fo’ a minute. Baby, Do.Not.Move.”

“Har—“ But you can hear him walk away. You let out a frustrated cry. The waiting feels unbearable and you can't press you thighs together tight enough. The fact that you can't see is making you crazy. Your hands tighten and then loosen on the headboard. You contemplate moving your hands and taking a peek…but what is it about Harry that makes you feel such a deep need to do as he says?

Maybe it's because you know it's gonna be so damn good...you think, smiling to yourself. The minutes tick by and the anticipation is almost too much. You know he's there before he even says a word. You feel the bed dip and his hands run up your arms, “how ya doin" baby?"

You sigh deeply. Shivering, you shyly whisper, "I'm ok. A little frustrated.”

He smirks but you can't see it. He gazes down the length of your body. “Whatcha got on under this robe, darling?”

“I was gonna go for a swim while you were golfing…”

“Were ya gonna wear a swim suit? Or…swim naked like ya do sometimes.”

You shrug and grip the headboard tighter. “Well, I had the house to myself.”

“Hmmm…I see.”

“I was just gonna enjoy the warm water…” You feel the belt loosen around your waist and the goosebumps rise on your skin. Everything is heightened without your vision.

He parts the robe and the cool air causes your nipples to tighten. “Yeah, I know ya don't like tan lines either.”

You shake your head. “No, I don't.”

He gently loosens each hand from the headboard to take your arms out of the sleeves and puts your hands back on the headboard.

“Wha’ ta do with ya first…”

“Harry…”

His fingers skate down the inside of your arms…over your armpit and down to your wrists.

Your whole body shivers.

He takes a moment to kiss the corners of your lips.

“Harry...I need you.” You loosen your hands to reach for his head.

“Don' move ya hands, love.”

You let out a frustrated sound and you hear the buzzing before you feel it. Your nipple comes alive when the tip of the toy lightly strokes the very top of your nipple. You cry out “oh!”

He brushes the toy down the side of your body.

Your hands tighten on the headboard.

“I should be upset tha’ ya would be swimming naked withou’ me. I'll never be able to golf again with thinking about this moment.”

“Then you need new pants, if you’re gonna take pictures.”

“You're still complaining bout my pants, hmmm? “

You smile. “Trust me I have no complaints…but like I said I don't want anyone to see what's mine.”

“Babe, ya know I am...I am all yours.”

“Please touch me…”

He places the toy on your swollen clit. “Here baby?"

Your back arches. “Please…,” you beg, drawing your knees up.

“Open wide for me.” He uses his body and his arm to hold you open.

You notice the feel of his bare chest, but he still has those fucking blue pants on.

“Wha’ ‘bout here…” he says circling your entrance.

You can't keep still…you're squirming. “Please, let me touch you.”

“Trust me...I'm gonna make ya feel so good.”He's only just barely touching you with the toy

“Harry…ungh…more please!” You can't help the buck of your hips.

“Ya so swollen and pink for me.”

“Yes!”

“It's dripping, baby.”

You know this. You can feel it.

“So wet…Who made you this wet?”

“Mmmmm...you DID!" You shriek, as he turns the toy to a higher vibration just as you were answering.

You mutter barely audible, "Jesus fuck!”

“Love tha’ filthy mouth.” He turns the vibrations back to the first setting.

You cry out in frustration.

“Wha’s wrong, love?" The vibrations move up your body to your breasts, toy circling your nipples again.

“Need to cum. So bad.”

“You’re so beautiful...your curves and soft skin…Body made just for me.”

“Yes! Just for you!”

“I can smell ya, baby,” he says, toy still trailing over your sensitive nipples.

You can't stop moaning.

“Your sweetness…” He reaches up to take your hand and places it over the bulge in his pants. “This is all yours, know tha'? ‘M so hard for you …left a little wet spot on my pants. Say it. Say this is my cock.” He shuts the vibrator off and you feel it drop to the bed.

“Harry, this is my cock,” you say, slightly gripping him. You hear the clanking of his belt and the zipper unzipping as he strips down.

“Take this off, wanna see you. Wanna touch you.”

He moves back in front of you, pushing your legs open and up, but he doesn't answer. Taking his cock in hand he begins to rub it up and down your wet slit. His head is rubbing your clit, teasing your entrance over and over

You're panting and squirming. Bucking your hips. Yearning for him to push in.

“Touch your tits for me, baby.”

You let go of the head board, flexing your fingers and slide your hands to your breasts, your fingers circling your nipples before you pinch them.

He leans down to your ear, "my cock is covered in your wetness.”

You clench around nothing.

“Ohhh…you're dripping again. Must've liked that comment, hmmm?”

Panting against this mouth you say, “your filthy fucking mouth makes me so wet.”

He runs his cock down to your entrance. “Can tell that, love.”

You whine.

“So needy...What do ya need baby?"

“Fuck me, Harry.”

“How do you want me?”

“Hard and deep.”

He inches the blindfold up and tears fall down the corner of your eyes.

“You ok?"

“Yeah, just so happy to see you.”

“Awww, baby.” He leans down to kiss you. “Ya ready?"

You nod your head and the next moment he slides in slow and deep. “Ahhhh!”

He groans, “Fuck…ya with me, babe?"

“So deep…You always fill me up so full!”

“Hard and fast?"

Kissing him, you nod.

“Words, please.”

“Fuck me hard and fast!”

He pulls back and snaps his hips forward and you bounce forward in the bed. He pulls your hands to his thighs and tells you to hold on. “Wanna hear you scream.” He's fucking you hard and fast, your tits bouncing with each snap of his hips.

“Oh myGod, Harry…yesyesyesyes!”

He's panting out your name over and over. “Squeezin' me so tight!” He's breathing hard and he falls forward until he’s face to face with you. “This pussy feels so good.”

“It's yours. It's (panting) yours (panting).”

“Tha’s right…this.Pussy.Is.Mine.”

“I'm so close, Harry.” Panting, you tell him, "faster!”

“Hang on,” he says, flipping over pulling you with him. “Ride me.”

You're surprised by the flip and your hands fly to his shoulders. Immediately you adjust and smile down at him.

He smiles back. He's wheezing while he breathes. “You ok?" He says, grinning.

“So good, baby.” You test the feel by pulling up and dropping down.

He groans, eyes closed.

You swivel your hips, hands pressed on his chest. You swivel again before you start rocking back and forth.

“Jesus, babe,” he breathes out, hands on your hips, squeezing tightly. “Fuck yourself on me, darlin’.”

“Trying to,” you say, stretching up, bracing your hands on his thighs and begin a steady bounce.

“Fuck, babe I can see my cock in you, I’m so deep.” He throws his head back.

“So deep, H. Fuck.”

He runs his hand from your hip to your tummy and begins a steady circle around your swollen clit.

“Don't stop.”

“Cum for me beautiful.” He feels your walls start to contract on him.

The filthiest groan falls from your mouth.

“Shit. Can feel ya squeezing me baby!"

You cry out your release with a shout of pure relief and collapse on top of him.

He guides your hips over his dick. “So close baby. Just a little bit more…fuck!” He bucks up hard and holds still his body stiff.

You gasp. “God, Harry I can feel you filling me up.”

You’re both a mess of limbs and heavy breathing.

You start to giggle between breaths and the more you catch your breath the more you giggle in his neck.

“Ummm....ya gonna give me a complex laughing.”

You raise your head to look at him and burst out laughing.

He can’t help but laugh too. “Wha's funny?"

“All of this because you of those ridiculous golf pants.”

He chuckles. “Because you had a problem with my golf pants as I recall.”

“You actually thought you could hide it behind the golf club!”

He laughs. “I mean…it might not have been a full body shot.”

You giggle.

Still breathing heavily, he says, “well, babe those pants are going to the hall of fame in my book.”

#blue golf pants #harry smut #harry styles smut #original content #harry styles fanfiction #friends to lovers

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ryvgvji · 3 years

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love your fakefuck series so much, can i request more in a public space with your favorite characters pls and thx 🧡

haikyuu boys fake fuck you headcannon pt.4

featuring - my fav characters

warnings - suggestive writing, long hcs, may be spelling errors, fem anatomy but anyone welcomed

authors note - sorry for late reply anon. and i’m glad that you all are enjoying the fake fuck series that is going on

BOKUTO

after putting it off for a while, you decided to go to finally accompany your loving boyfriend at the gym and do some exercises and yoga together

after you stretch and make sure your muscles aren’t tense, you decide to start using the gym equipment and do weighted squats, Bo spotting and correcting your form when needed

“come on, baby bear, you got it. i’m right behind you.”

after about ten squats, you take a quick water break and prepare yourself for another rep

getting back into position, Bokuto spots you from behind left hand on your hip and right on your stomach letting you know to go-ahead

“yes, c’mon, c’mon baby. last one. yeah!! that’s what i’m talking about.”

putting back the weights you guys move from this station to the next,

the bench press

Bo position himself on the small bench, legs spread, hands grasping the barbell preparing himself as he laid back with you above his head spotting him

“how many baby bear?”

“20 lifts.”

counting down you watch as Bokuto’s biceps and triceps flex as he picks up the metal bar holding the heavyweights, bring it down to his chest and exhaling as he pushes it back up

he repeats this 20 times and face panted with concentration with his brows furrowed and bottom lip between his teeth

your body reacted to this as you felt between your legs get hot and a small damp spot form in your panties. you try your hardest to conceal your thoughts but your dazed out features made it very evident

snapping out of it when the clanking sound of the bar being put back in place, you look down at your boyfriend who’s still laying down looking up at you with hips bright golden eyes

“whatcha thinkin’ about?”

“…nothing …”

by the look on your face from the look stare session between you two, Bokuto knew exactly what was happening and only nods at your statement, smirking internally as you guys make your way to join the yoga class that what about to start

during the class, when you and bokuto had to partner up for a pose, you could literally feel his gaze boring into your body making you heat up even more

when you had to do the downward dog, he had to stand behind you to stretch your back, his hips would bump into yours, pushing his dick into your clothed clit giving you some simulation

you try to push him back with your own hips but he only steadies you in place and twirls his hips in small circles, trying his hardest not to make it obvious to the other participants in the room

instructed to hold this pose for three minutes, Bokuto used that to his advantage as he gets himself off, grinding his now fully grown erection into you and guide you to slowly follow his rhythm

sneakily he moves his hand up from your back to come around give your boobs a soft embrace with his large hand then allowing one to trail down to your pants and into your panties feeling your glistened slit

he takes some onto his middle finger and pulls it out of your pants sucking on it jerking his hips into yours while his dick twitches in his sweats

leaning down, engulfing you in his embrace he whispers into your ear, “baby bear, i am going to fuck you so hard when we get outta here.” leaving a chaste kiss on your cheek

just then everyone opened their eyes and those who were doing the pose stood back up.

SUGAWARA

it’s your two year anniversary with Koshi and him being the sweetheart he is made renovations to attend the fanciest and newest restaurant in the city

dressed up like the sexiest and baddest couple out there, Koshi wore a red velvet tux and you a backless sequined spaghetti-strapped mermaid evening dress in the color red

“darling, you look absolutely stunning. i don’t think i’ll be able to hold myself back”. Koshi smiled, hand holding your face as he leaned in and gave you a sweet kiss

he smacks your ass hard and grabs a handful jiggling it, kissing your neck once before pulling away still smiling, giggling at your cute reaction

“shall we?”

“yes, we shall.”

arriving at the restaurant, you and Koshi get your seats at your table

you ordered your drinks and appetizer and was now you were patiently waiting for your food, making small talk with each other

"sit on my lap beautiful."

you made your way around the long table and settled yourself onto his lap, back to his chest as you guys make a toast to each other and take cute pictures

vibing to the music playing in the nearby speaker, you started a video taking ahold of Suga jaw softly pulling him in planting kisses to his pink lips

"again... again... again..."

"oh my god Ko—"

he cuts you off grabbing ahold of your neck and pulls you into a rough but sweet kiss, dominating your mouth with his tongue

"mm! we're inna restaurant."

"okay?"

Koshi leaves open-mouth kisses down your spine, soft licking your perfumed skin; he embraces his hands on your hips and pulls you back and forth on his lap

trying to sustain your poker face, you lightly bite your lip whimpering lowly as Ko continued his assault

"feels good doesn't it?"

discreetly moving your hips against Ko's, you start to feel something bulge through his dress pants making your stomach flip and your pussy heat up and pulse

locking his arms around your waist he moves you faster against him, teeth bearing into your shoulder to mute his wonton sounds

"fuck, fuck, shit~"

"babe, they're coming! they're coming!"

stopping his movement, Suga's eyes open and he rests his head on your shoulder pretending to be innocent and giving the waiter a soft smile and thanking them for the food

"eat quickly if you want that pussy ate darling.”

TENDO

visiting Tendo's business on a trip in France, you helped him to make chocolate at his job

“and then you mix it in like this.”

guiding your hand with a spatula, he helps you hold the bowl and combine the contents inside

“next you wanna add it to clean and buttered molds.”

after successfully getting the concoction into the molds with little to no spills, you transferred it to the freezer

"wow, i can't believe how big and professional this kitchen is Sa."

"i know right!! it's sooo cool. all mine."

y'all chatted and chatted about your careers and reminisced on the high school memories you two shared to this day

getting closer to you, backing you into the steel table behind you towering over you with prey like eyes

"there's always something that i've wanted to try."

his hands reach down for the back of your thighs and softly grips on them, lifting you up and setting you on the table

with your hands on the back of his neck, you pull him in and start to kiss him not holding back showing him how much you love and want him

“wow, slow down tiger, we’re still in public.”

“i don’t care. i just want you.”

that’s definitely, absolutely, without a doubt, set him the fuck off

he goes in for another kiss, deeper this time, pushing his tongue passed your lips and grabbing onto your back pulling your chest close to his

he pops of your lips with a big suck and moves his way down your neck causing you to lean back your hand

he takes this opportunity to place his hand in your hair holding your head leaning your body back against the table and laying on top of you

working his magic with his mouth he sucks onto your collarbone, lacing his fingers with you, pressing your hands above your head, and slowly thrust his hips into you

muffled moans come from him as the vibrations from his throat play on your skin

“more… i want more.”

“say less.”

he places his hands above your clothed clit and rubs tiny circles with he continues to leave hickeys on your skin

his hips go even hard when you start to whimper out his name and pull at his clothes, wrapping your legs around him embracing him closer

“remember though, you ask for this.”

KENMA

it’s a cloudy and cool saturday when you and Kenma decided to go on a date to the arcade uptown

“one more stop.”

he softly held onto your hand playing with your fingers, tracing circles in the palm

getting off the bus, you guys crossed the street, turning the corner walking up to the building with the word ‘ARCADE’ in lit-up letters

you guys walked into the slightly heated retro neon room

the sound of joysticks and buttons being pushed, gaming music being played, people smack-talking each other trying their best to be one another

“what do you wanna play first?”

“let’s play street fighter ll.”

walking to the machine, Kenma inserts a coin for you to start up the game. you choose the character that you want and start the match

“i’ll disown you if you lose to a robot y/n.”

“eh eh, you neva owned me in the first place.”

concentrating hard you do your hardest moving the joystick pushing harshly on the buttons trying to beat the computer

“FINISH HIM!”

doing just so, your character kicks the other putting them in a straight KO.

“i win!! what were you saying, little boy?”

“ i ain’t little y/n.a”

you take Kenma’s face in your hand turn it to face your own, giving him a small peck before you lead him to another game

y’all played classics like pac-man, donkey kong, space invaders, mortal kombat; driving games, sports games (you beat him in basketball), shooting games and of course dance dance revolution

Kenma spotted a zombie game and told you to let play it. getting into the dark booth, Kenma followed behind pulling the curtains back into place

the dramatic horror music played and the moan of a zombie through the speakers made you jump with fear and almost hit your boyfriend

with the faint light from the screen, you could see him side-eyeing you

“i’m sorry.” you giggle kissing his face

he gives back a soft smile and tells you to get ready

you guys select the game destination and the mode you wanna play it in; the veteran was chosen

the game started with a backstory montage then the squad leader explaining to you guys the mission that you’ll complete, both your characters arrive at the site with the team and split to your assigned areas being wished good luck before departing

starting to scout out your surroundings, you hear groans coming from your left, turning your character around to see a zombie making it’s way to you but you waste no time to take the headshot killing it

“good job.”

proceeding through the game, getting countless kills and almost dying about 3 times, Kenma hand had made his way onto your thigh and hadn’t moved the past 15 minutes

he would do little things like softly squeeze the muscle each time that he gets a kill, caress your skin with his thumb, slide closer and closer to you to the point that your leg is now on his lap, and steal glances at you, sighing soft whispering a low ‘fuck’ under his breath

this really got to you because from the time that his hand made contact with your leg, your heart has been beating out it’s chest

“sit on my lap so i can focus better.”

“okay.”

sitting on Kenma’s lap, you slouch against his chest, legs on each of his as he rests his chin on your right shoulder and arms around your waist holding the gun in his hand

the game starts to get more intense and zombies are coming from all sides. you and Kenma annihilate them, gaining more and more points as you go

hugging your figure in his lap, Kenma free hand runs down your stomach to your clothed pussy, heat from his hand radiating onto it while he rests his hand

"Kenma... what're you doing?"

"do you want to?"

he starts small movements of circles onto you and stimulating your clit making softly gasp as you breathe irregular

Kenma's hips buck against your ass, riling himself up in his jean sporting an erection that grows over time with every thrust of his hips

"baby, we're in public."

"then try to be silent."

lips attaching to your neck while his hand dips in your pants rubbing your bare clit with his finger before lightly slapping it

he groans as wetness starts to coat his fingers spreading all over your lips making his actions even easier

he groans rutting against you wanting so badly fuck you at the moment

"pull down your bottoms."

following his instructions, you pull down your bottom and undergarment exposing your lower half to him, and did the same lowering his jeans to his thighs and pulling his dick through his boxer

"grind on it."

you place your pussy on his erection and start to slide back and forth glossing his dick with your sopping juices

“hu~ holy—mmm.”

“Kenma, feels good.”

your low moans and mewls were basically unheard due to the loud background of the intense music and the zombies

in the game, you guys are practically dead and eaten but y'all didn't care, you kept drowning in the feeling of please you provided to each other

Kenma hands rush to your hips to move you faster on his shaft, tip getting stimulated each time that your yummy clit nudge against it

going harder and faster, slightly bounce on him making clapping echo in the booth and wet fluids spread on your ass and his boxers

“i’m gonna cum. in your mouth, in your mouth!”

bouncing a couple more times feeling your high approach and his erection start to twitch with some cum spilling from the red swollen tip, you get on your knees taking him into your mouth with one hand jerking him and your other massaging your clit

you moan on his dick as you cum hard, legs wobbling and thighs twitching

Kenma hands land on top of your head and the back of your neck, hoisting himself deeper in your throat, cumming down your throat with a broken cry

#haikyuu!!#black reader #haikyuu x black reader #haikyuu headcannons #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu reactions #hq x black!reader #kotaro x reader #sugawara x reader #kenma x reader #tendou x reader

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wonderstarks · 4 years

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Lucky | A.R. Blurb

a/n: hi! so this is my first time writing for Arvin and I’m pretty excited about it! Please be kind if you leave feedback 💚

pairing: arvin russell x fem!reader

wc: 302?

warnings: mentions of blood, fluff, unedited

The truck came to a stop and the engine died. Arvin slumped back in his seat with a sigh. His bloody fists gripped the steering wheel tightly as he stared through the dash window. Y/n turned her body towards the boy next her and placed her hand on his shoulder.

“Arvin, you didn’t have to do that for me, you know?” She scooted herself closer to Arvin and grabbed the piece of cloth from the glove box. Y/n getting grabbed his right hand and began cleaning each knuckle.

“M always gonna protect ya, y/n” He placed a small and gentle kiss on her cheek. “For as long as I live.” Y/n’s ears burned and her lips tugged into a grin.

“I love you, Arvin.” She nuzzled her face into his jacket, taking in his scent. Y/n listened as raindrops fell on the roof of the beaten down truck. Arvin’s heartbeat soothed her anxieties about what had just happened.

Arvin ran his fingertips through Y/n’s hair and kisses her temple. “I love ya too, darling.”

Y/n looked up at the dark-haired boy and kissed his lips softly. Their lips moulded together and she smiled into the kiss. Her heartbeat always sped up when they kissed. She loved this boy with her whole being and she prayed every night that he was safe.

Y/n pulled away from the kiss and grinned. Arvin’s eyebrow raised and tilted his head to the side,

“Whatcha thinkin’, baby?” He asked, his fingers tucking a strain of hair behind her ear.

“Just that ‘m lucky to have you.” She nuzzled her nose against his and pecked his lips. Arvin chuckled and pulled her closer. He rested his head on top of hers and sighed,

“M lucky to have ya too, baby.”

#merida writes ☘️💚#arvin russell smut #arvin russell x reader #arvin russell #arvin russell x reader smut #arvin russell x reader fluff #arvin russell fluff #arvin russell x reader angst #arvin russell angst #arvin russell one shot #arvin russell oneshot #arvin russell imagines #arvin russell imagine #arvin russell fic #arvin russell fics #the devil all the time #tdatt

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ladyshandioftheendless · 4 years

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Shandi’s Writer’s Month Prompts!

Day 8: Eight

Random prompt from me~ <3

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Eight Kisses~

1) Paul had decided to sneak away to see Nikki perform during the Crue’s Girls Girls Girls tour. That night he watched his Nikki whip the crowd into an absolute frenzy and he was right there in the middle, enjoying the wild, frantic energy. After the performance he went backstage and waiting for Nikki in his dressing room. When the door opened he smiled. “You were wonderful~”

“Heeey Princess..what a nice surprise~ Playin’ hooky again~?”

“I am~”

“You’re so fucking naughty..I love that~” Nikki smirked as he was pulled down into a passionate kiss. If only all of his performances could end like this~

2) John was so absorbed into playing his bass he didn’t even hear Dalila come into the room with a tray for their afternoon tea. Not wanting to disturb him, he set the tray on the table by the balcony, sat down and watched. John always looked so beautiful when he played. He enjoyed watching any time he could. When John was finished he stood up and applauded. “Amazing as usual, my darling~” John smiled as he set his bass back in its case. “Thank you, Lovely~” He took Dalila’s hands and kissed his cheek. “Mmm..you brought chamomile tea~”

“I thought you’d like your favorite today~”

“I love you~”

“And I you~”

3) Seb loved it when Bomani joined him in the shower. He enjoyed having those big, strong hands washing his hair. Caressing his skin. Forcing him against the wall. Fucking him hard until he screamed. Afterwards there was always gentleness. Bomani would carry him to his bed and kiss all of the marks he had left on his body. Oh, how he adored his Lion Boy~

4) “Demon, please..”

Demon’s heart clenched inside of his chest. He could never ignore his dearest husband’s pleas. Still..losing him this way left an ache that was hard to ignore. “I wish it didn’t have to be like this..”

“It is for the best, my Beloved.”

“I know it is. Your life is more important than KISS will ever be.”

Vinneketh smiled and pressed a kiss to his husband’s lips. “Thank you, Beloved..I needed to hear that. Know that I will always be yours..even though distance will once again separate us.” He placed his hand on Demon’s chest right over his heart. “I am here..always.” Demon took his hand and held it tightly. “My Treasure..forever.”

“Forever~”

5) “Do you like me~?”

The question was so abrupt and direct it make Masika’s face turn red almost immediately. “I..I think you know the answer to that..” Tomaisin’s deep blue eyes had him completely mesmerized. “Perhaps I want to hear the words~”

“Y-yes, Tom..I like you..”

“Do you want to kiss me~?”

“Yes, Tom..I do..”

“You are so shy and adorable~”

Masika’s heart did flips the moment Tomaisin’s soft, plump lips met his. If this was a dream, he prayed he’d never wake up.

6) “I dare you~”

“Oh, you dare me, do you?”

“Yes, I do~”

“You think I won’t do it?”

“I don’t see you movin’!”

“I’m moving!!”

Heather marched straight over to Mick and kissed him directly on his lips. Vince collapsed into laughter. “Okay I take it back! You’re a hardcore bitch!!”

“Damn right I am!!”

Mick just rolled his eyes, shook his head and turned his attention back to his guitar. “Fuckin’ kids..”

7) “Whatcha thinkin about, luv~?”

Michael smiled when Nicholas came into view, floating above him with his usual mischievous smile. “Ohhh, my dear Razzle..what am I going to do with you, darling~?”

“How ‘bout a kiss~?”

“I would be more than happy to oblige~”

With his fingers threading through soft golden hair, the playful Dryad shared a deep kiss with his Faerie King. It felt good to be so in love again~

8) “She’s beautiful~”

Ace stood in the nursery doorway with a big smile, watching his wife hold their infant daughter. He still couldn’t believe that he was a father now but there she was..his precious little Princess. He went in, reaching out to let her wrap her tiny hand around his finger. “What a grip. She’s gonna be a strong one~” Amalthea laughed softly. “She will most certainly take after you, my love~” Ace leaned down and kissed the top of his daughter’s head. “Daddy loves you, little Moni~”

#Shandi's Writing Month!#Shandi's KISSteriaverse #~StarTerror~#~LotusBass~#~LionBeauty~#~DemonAnkh~#~BlackMassacre~#~FaerieWood~

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chiibinomonodamon · 4 years

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Doujinshi Translation

Yeah. I finally sat my ass down and finished the first ZackRay book I purchased. xD Don’t like the ship?; well you can f*ck right off. :)

*There is nothing sexual in the book.

'Ai Wo Kuratte, Baka ni Naru' Eating Love Makes a Fool of Me by Tokiko Nao Translation by Chiibi. Please do not repost and do not make scanlations without crediting me.

Page 01 Ray monologues: I do not understand what 'love' is. Because it is not something that I've touched even once. 'Love' from a family. 'Love' from a friend. Or 'love' from a lover. I've never had even one of these. But if 'love' is an emotion we do not understand... Perhaps the identity of this feeling I don't understand could be...

Page 02 [Ray is sitting on the bed looking anxious] : Zack is late...but he said he was only going out for a minute... The police didn't find him, did they? He's going to come back, right? Loneliness, worry, and doubt are all spinning around in my head... I'm scared. My heart is aching. No...I'll stop thinking negatively... There's no point in thinking about 'what-ifs'. [music from the TV] Page 03 : This drama is...still going on? I was watching this just to kill time at the last motel we were at. TV dialogue: "I love you! Please don't leave me behind anymore...!" [Ray lays down on the bed, thinking] : "Love"...? "I love you"... What type of situation do you call 'love', I wonder... [she thinks of her mother] Was that love? [her father] Or maybe that? I'm certain those were both wrong. Because the story I watched before didn't seem that painful. They didn't scream or degrade each other. Page 04 The woman just whispers "Only being with you makes me so happy, darling." Is that 'love'? If I too...until my last moment of life... just be next to Zack... TV: "We will now continue with today's news" "Some time ago, around 10 p.m., the bodies of a man and woman couple were discovered by OO River." "A rather dangerous-looking knife was found at the scene of the crime." "It is thought to be the same type of weapon from the incident at XX River from the previous day. The culprit is thought to be among the escaped prisoners on the wanted list of..." [Ray looks scared] : "Zack...!" Page 05 "Yeah...did I scare ya? Ya still up, huh? Whatcha doin' with the lights off, anyway?" Ray: "Welcome back...you went quite far this time, right?" Zack:" Yeah..." Ray: "Did you...kill those people?" Zack: "So what if I did?" Ya gonna bitch about it now, after all this time?" Ray: "No, I won't. I just wanted to make sure." [Zack pulls off his coat]: "That so..."

Page 06 Ray sits on the bed, shyly twirling her hair around her finger. "I wonder if they were in love." Zack: "HAH?" Ray: "Those people were...a couple, right?" Zack: "I don't friggin' know. Don't mean shit to me." Ray: "Hey Zack, do you know... what love is?" [He grimaces at her] Page 07 [Tousling Ray's hair] "I should be askin' YA instead!" "Ya think I actually KNOW!? Yer gonna make me puke again!" Ray: "Stop it~" "Well...I don't know..." "But I..." "I think I'm happy...just being with you... so I wonder if this is what love is..." "I mean, that's what the drama said...Zack, what do you think...?"

Page 08 [He gets mad] "THAT'S DAMN GROSS! ARE YA TALKIN' IN YER SLEEP OR WHAT!?" "C'mon! It's time for little brats to go to bed! We're leavin' this town tomorrow, right!? You'll oversleep!" [Ray pouts thinking] The one I'd worry about doing that is YOU actually... [She gets into bed] :" Take a shower before you go to sleep, okay?" Zack: "Yeah yeah" Ray: Thank God he came back... It's strange...how before I was so scared, I couldn't stand it... Page 09 But now that Zack is here, I'm okay. I feel warm and comforted. I don't want to give him to anyone. I won't let anyone destroy this. I won't let anyone get in the way. For that I would... Page 10 [birds chirping] Zack: We leavin' already....? Let's keep sleepin'...it's still 5 a.m.... Ray: There's no way we can do that. Because of yesterday's incident, the police are going to be more watchful than ever. So please behave yourself just for today, all right? [He yawns] "All right..." Page 11 Ray: I'm going to go check out what's ahead of us. Zack, you stay here. [rub rub] Zack: Don't go too far. Ray: I know. [she grins a little] "I'm just going to take a peek around the corner." Ray thinking: No matter how deserted the town is supposed to be...all these shops have security cameras so we have to avoid the main roads... "This area looks clear." [peeks to and fro] [click of a gun] [scream] Zack: RAY!? Page 12 : HEY! RAY...!? Ray: Don't come over here!! Policedude who's touching Ray like how dare you: "You're the wanted criminal, Issac Foster, aren't you!" Ray: Zack! Police douche: Walking around with this kidnapped girl...! Ray thinking: Oh! Come to think of it, that was on the news yesterday...! Zack doesn't have a weapon now...! Because I made the mistake of choosing this way, he might be killed this time...! That can't happen! I have to do something...! Page 13: Ray thinking: Even though I've been caught, they won't kill me! I have to get Zack to escape!! [she grabs douche] : "HURRY AND RUN FOR IT!" douche: What the...let go!" Ray: ZACK...! GO NOW!! Zack: If I run, what're YOU gonna do?! Ray: That's not the problem right n- Zack: That IS the problem right now. You know, Ray? I'm not givin' up. I'll kill 'im with my BARE HANDS and run if I have to! Ray thinking : Ah... I see. I finally get it now. This is all the same as that drama show. In that case I... Douche: Stand back! If you go with that man, he will kill you for sure! Page 14 Ray clicks the gun "That's OUR VOW." "Don't get in the way." I no longer fear sin Zack: Are ya glad ya used that? Ray: No...the truth is I never intended to do so. But it would be troublesome for them to find out that I'm traveling with you or that I have a gun on me.... [panting] I intended to distract him so you could escape. I knew that's what I should have done yet... Yet I didn't like it. Page 15 Ray crying: "I DON'T WANT TO BE SEPARATED FROM YOU ANYMORE!" "That's why my selfishness took over. I'm so sorry..." [He sighs] Ray: I'm sure the reinforcements will get here soon and find this. Zack: Yeah. Ray: And then they'll find out about me, how we have guns, and everything we've done up to now. Zack: Yeah. Ray: And escaping them is going to be harder to do than ever before... I'm sure the past version of me would never have done something so rash and stupid... But I don't regret it!

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Ray: I did something I wanted to do so... [Zack wipes her face^^] : Ah geeeze ya talk way too long! Say yer main point already!! If ya don't regret it, then it was obviously the right action. Quit thinkin' about EVERY LITTLE THING, stooooopid. [sniffle] Ray: ...okay. Zack: Good grief and if yer gonna kill 'im, shoot 'im faster! Ray: I can't do that... If I were to act without thinking the same way you do, we'd... Zack: Ya ended up shootin' 'im without thinkin' ANYWAY! Tryin' to start somethin' with me!? Let's go now. [sting] Their backup guys might be comin'. Ray: Yes, you're right. [thinking] Back then... Page 17 I remembered the drama I saw on the TV at the motel. There was a scene with a lover being killed. The one who killed and the one who was killed both said "It's for the sake of love." When I remembered that, I thought such a burden of sin was a lovely thing. That's why I finally understood. If it's for your beloved, committing a sin is a way of loving that person. Speaking of which, Zack too [peek] killed that man in order to save me. But maybe he just wanted to kill him anyway. Yes, the probability of that is pretty high... Page 18 Maybe Zack also... Zack: What're ya starin' so hard at a guy's face for? [Ray blushes] ...nah I'm probably overthinking the convenience of it. Zack: Yer face is bright red, ain't it? Still cryin'? Ray: ...don't look! Last page [Now that she knows the taste of love, she cannot go back to the wise girl she once was] Omake: Zack: Ray suddenly started the waterworks [blah blah] Her emotions are pretty unstable... BUT I HAVE NO CLUE WHY SHE'S CRYIN'!!! [blah blah] [yeah] And she's talkin' too much! [blah blah] [yeah] Seems like a pain to interrupt her an' ask... But I can at least be a yes-man, I guess... Ray: But I don't regret it! It hurts if you do that... Zack: IS THAT ALL THIS IS ABOUT!!? Don't freak me out like that, dammit! [End!]

#zackray #doujinshi #translations #angels of death #satsuriku no tenshi #issac foster #rachel gardner #shoujo #josei

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