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#wishing these were longer but i wanna get all the requests done before i get sick again T_T....
lvis44 · 5 months
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Sex & Candy // LH44
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Lewis Hamilton x Reader
Warnings: SMUT 18+ (Minors DNI), FWB/Unestablished Relationship, Unprotected Sex (wrap it before you tap it), Alcohol, Swearing, Kinda Rushed?, Not Edited/Proofread
Word Count: 4.8k+
Summary: A long day at work and an even longer time apart can all be made better by some chocolate and the man that can make the whole world stop.
Notes: This was requested a while ago and I totally stopped writing it like halfway through and forgot about it, but here we are! I have some angst in the works and also maybe a little blurb for vegas, we shall see how that shit show goes.
I am not a professional writer and all of this is a work of fiction and is strictly for fun. Enjoy! xxx
MSG Lewis: In town for a few days, you wanna grab dinner tonight?
MSG: Stuck at work :(.... Drinks later?
MSG Lewis: As long as I get to see you
MSG: I’ll let you know when I’m done
You huffed, tossing your phone on the desk in front of you before daring a glance at the clock. It would be another few hours until you were able to leave the office and you hated to keep him waiting. The two of you weren’t in a committed relationship but anytime he was in the city, he would be at your door, taking you to fancy dinners or spending hours in your sheets. Every time you saw him it made your heart clench, always wanting more with him but knowing he wouldn’t be agreeable, not for a few years at least. The minutes ticked by like hours as you finished up the last bits of your paperwork, the sound of the clock on your wall teasing you with every tick. You had been ready to leave for hours but with the knowledge you would be seeing him now, the temptation to call it a day was tenfold. Your assistant brought takeout to your desk, making you sigh. You could be at a beautiful restaurant with an even more beautiful man, but instead you were eating barely warm pasta at your desk alone.
Finally you were done, the clock nearing 9pm. You half wondered if he would have found something else to keep himself busy for the night, you wouldn’t blame him. You pondered just going home, not wanting to embarrass yourself with an unanswered message. You decided to push your pride to the side, wanting him more than you wanted to keep your dignity.
MSG: Just getting ready to leave the office
You sent your first text, wanting to leave the door open for him to offer a plan, never wanting to impose, already too lucky to have his attention.
MSG Lewis: That’s way too late love :(
You frowned as you read his message, worried you had missed your window, but a second message came only a moment later.
MSG Lewis: How about you meet me at my place, I’ll send you a car.
Your frown was quickly reversed, he still wanted to see you, only worried about how late you were leaving work.
MSG: Can’t just leave my car at work silly
MSG: I’ll see you soon
MSG Lewis: Wait, have you eaten? I can get us something
You smiled again, the care he showed you would always make you swoon, wish you could keep it all to yourself.
MSG: Ate at my desk, now stop texting me so I can come see you xx
MSG Lewis: Okay okay! Drive safe beautiful, see you soon
Thankfully he didn’t live too far from your office, a trip that you had made a hundred times at this point. You were giddy as you pulled up to the gate to his house, having been too many weeks since you’d seen him. His schedule made things difficult but you would always be honored to have the small moments you could. He must have gotten a notification when you pulled in because he was already waiting with his door wide open. He was in his cozy clothes, large arms crossed over his broad chest and the most adoring smile on his face. You tried to keep yourself calm as you all but lept out of the car to reach him. His arms were open the second he saw you approach, meeting you halfway down the driveway, his feet bare against the pavement without a care.
“God I missed you.” He whispered into the side of your head as you nuzzled your face into his neck, taking in his scent that you missed for so long.
“I missed you too.” You sighed, placing a gentle kiss on the strong muscle of his neck.
He pulled away, only enough to look at you, his arms still firmly wrapped around your waist. Suddenly you felt self conscious, very aware that you had just come from a very long day at work and definitely didn’t look your best, but staring at his face you didn’t see a hint of judgment. Yet still you felt the need to apologize, very unnecessarily.
“Sorry I didn’t get the chance to change, was just excited to come see you.” You told him, looking away from his eyes and locking your gaze on his chest in front of you.
“Oh shush, you look gorgeous. You could show up here in a trash bag and I’d still be happy to see you.” Lewis chuckled at your suddenly shy demeanor. 
You finally looked up to him again. His eyes were gentle and you could tell he meant what he was saying. The moment your gaze held his, his hand was cradling your cheek and his lips were on yours. The kiss was much sweeter than many you had shared in your time together and it made your stomach flip. Something felt different.
“Come on, let’s go inside and you can tell me all about your long ass day at work.” He smirked when he finally pulled away. His large hand grasped yours and started pulling you along to his open door.
He led you to his kitchen, two glasses of wine already waiting on the island and you couldn’t help but smile. He grabbed them, letting you take one from his hand before pulling you close to him again. He raised his glass to yours in a toast.
“To finally being able to unwind.” He whispered, a small smile on his lips.
“To finally being able to unwind.” You sighed.
He sat you down at the island, asking if you needed anything before he was busying himself in the kitchen.
“Lewis, I told you I already had dinner, you don’t have to make anything.” You said, laughing as you watched him rummaging in his fridge.
“I know, but first of all, eating at your desk doesn’t sound particularly relaxing, second of all, you never said you had dessert.” He said, his head still in the fridge, making you laugh once again.
“Mmmm,” you hummed, “and what exactly do I get for dessert?” You questioned him, your eyes scanning the muscles of his back flexing through his t-shirt.
He shot you a look over his shoulder as he made his way to the counter with an armful of things you couldn’t quite see.
“All in due time darling, all in due time.” His voice was playful yet promising and you felt your stomach flip.
“You know I’m not good with surprises.” You whined jokingly.
“Oh I’m well aware,” He laughed, “now tell me, how was work?”
You knew there was no use arguing with the most stubborn man you had ever met, so you started to fill him in on the stresses of your day, watching his shoulders flex as he chopped things you couldn’t see. His eyes weren’t on you but you could tell you had his full attention as he asked questions and made remarks about coworkers he knew you didn’t care for. By the time he turned back around your glass of wine was empty and he was immediately filling it back up.
“Okay, so don’t laugh at me,” He started with a chuckle, “but I thought we could break out my chocolate fountain.”
You couldn’t help but laugh, he immediately sent you a playfully stern look.
“Your chocolate fountain? Why do you have a chocolate fountain?” You asked, trying to suppress your giggle.
“I bought it for a party and never touched it again,” He explained, “but I thought it could be fun. Besides, who doesn’t love chocolate and strawberries?”
“Touche.” You said, raising your glass towards him.
“Okay good, because I may have already set it up in the other room.” He said, giving you a sheepish look, rolling his lips into his mouth to avoid the grin threatening on his face.
“Of course you did.” You giggled, already hopping down from your seat.
“Alright, this way my dear.” He laughed, grabbing the bottle of wine and the bowl of strawberries, somehow also managing to pat your ass to get you to move.
When you walked into the den you wanted to melt. He had candles set up around the room and the lights low. The chocolate fountain was set up on the table in the middle of the room with a variety of pillows and blankets on the floor in front of it. He urged you to sit, right in front of the fountain, nestled into the pillows. The second you were comfortable on the floor he was taking off your heels and massaging your calves, making your head lean back into the couch behind you. Your head lulled to the side, looking at him. He had settled in right beside you, taking your legs and placing them in his lap.
“I know we haven’t seen each other enough recently and it sounds like work’s been getting stressful. I just want you to be able to relax.” He said softly, his arm draping around your shoulders, pulling you closer.
You couldn’t help but nestle further into him, enjoying his warmth and soothing touch.
“It’s okay, I know you’re a very busy man and work is always stressful.” You laughed at the end of your sentence.
“Well let me give you a little bit of peace.” He whispered, placing a kiss to the top of your head.
“You know what would be amazing?” You said, lifting your head to look at him.
He raised his eyebrows for you to continue.
“One of the chocolate strawberries I’ve been promised.” You giggled, making him grin.
“Yes ma’am.” He said playfully, pecking your lips before leaning forward to grab a strawberry.
You watched as he carefully spun the strawberry in the chocolate making sure it was fully coated, ever the perfectionist. He leaned over bringing it to your mouth with his other hand underneath, making sure to catch any drops that may come off. He watched you intently as your lips wrapped around the chocolate coated fruit, a small content moan leaving you. He took his hand back, finishing the last bit of berry that you hadn’t eaten.
Your nose scrunched at his action, “Eating my leftovers now, are you?”
He laughed, “My tongue has had a lot more of you than just your leftovers, think I can handle it.”
Your face immediately flushed, looking away from him making him giggle, he loved to rile you up, make you shy.
“C’mon.” You heard him say, making you turn back to face him. He had another strawberry ready, right in front of your lips.
Once again he watched intently as you took a bite, his eyes growing heavy. A small bit of chocolate dripped onto his wrist. Before he could take his hand away you grabbed his forearm, licking away the drop, making sure to keep your eyes on him the entire time. You watched as he let out a deep breath, one that looked like he had been holding for a long time.
“Can’t let any go to waste, it’s delicious.” You shrugged with a smirk, enjoying being able to get him as flustered as you felt.
“Mmm,” He hummed, bringing his hand to your jaw, “well you’ve got some right here.”
His thumb brushed over the corner of your mouth, drawing over your bottom lip before adding just the slightest pressure, making you open your mouth. You welcomed his thumb onto your tongue, the taste of him better than the chocolate. You made sure to swirl your tongue over the pad of his thumb, watching as he licked his lips slowly, enjoying the show. His thumb drew your bottom lip down, his face now much closer to yours than before, his hand still cupping your jaw.
“You’re a tease, you know that?” His voice was low and taunting.
“How am I a tease when you know you’ll get exactly what you want?” You whispered, a small smile on your lips.
“Yeah? What is it that I want?” He raised an eyebrow, his lips coming closer to yours.
“More chocolate?” You giggled, pulling away from him.
You knew exactly how this night would end and you were more than happy with it, but it was always fun to tease him, it brought out another side of him that you were always happy to unlock. You watched as he bit his lip, trying and failing to suppress his smile, rolling his eyes as he shook his head.
“I suppose I can’t argue with that.” He playfully sighed, watching as you leaned it to grab a piece of fruit. He chuckled as you took your time fully covering the entire surface with as much chocolate as possible.
“What?” You said over your shoulder, sending him a look.
“Just wondering if maybe you would prefer a spoon, skip the fruit altogether.” He said through a laugh.
“Oh hush, you know I’m a slut for chocolate, it has to be perfectly coated, needs to have the right ratio of fruit to chocolate.” You tried to explain, your own giggle coming through your words.
“I see,” His chuckle had calmed down now as his arms wrapped around your waist, his head nuzzling into your neck, “is that all you're a slut for?”
“I think we both know the answer to that.” You sighed as he nipped at the skin below your ear, forgetting about the candy in your hand almost entirely.
His arms tightened around your waist, pulling you further into him. He stopped his slow assault on your neck, resting his chin on your shoulder and nudging your cheek with his nose.
“You gonna eat that?” He whispered, reminding you of the fruit still in your hand, untouched.
You slowly shook your head, bringing it to his mouth. His bite was slow, keeping his eyes locked on yours. The way his lips wrapped around the berry made your stomach twist, visions on them all over your body. A low, content moan came from the back of his throat, almost as if he hadn't meant to make the sound. You were about to pull your hand away, but the second you tried he grabbed your wrist and brought it back to his mouth. He took the last bit of the berry as well as the tip of your finger into his mouth, wrapping his lips around your finger for only a moment before pulling away with a smirk. You could feel the heat in your cheeks and you knew he could see it too. You noticed a small smear of chocolate along his bottom lip, for a moment you contemplated wiping it off the same way he had done to you moments ago, but you opted for a different approach. You leaned into him, just ghosting the tip of your tongue along his bottom lip. That is all you had meant to do but within moments he had taken your tongue into his mouth, sucking on it like he had something to prove, something to claim. Within the blink of an eye he was kissing you hard, his own tongue making its way into your mouth as he pulled you fully into his lap. You were straddling him now, your arms making their way around his shoulders so you could pull him even closer, feel his strong chest against yours even if only through the fabric of your shirts. His hands that had been placed on your waist made their way down to your ass, taking greedy handfuls as he began to guide your hips to rock against him. You could feel him through his sweats, only half hard and already an impressive size. He groaned against your lips, the feeling of being together again in the smallest of ways already almost overwhelming. You had missed the feeling of being close to him so much and you could tell it was reciprocated.
“Need you.” He muttered against your lips, his voice breathless.
It was rare for him to seem desperate, never had you heard him even begin to beg. His small admission made your heart soar. You always knew he wanted you, he wouldn’t keep calling if he didn’t, but it was rarely something that he spoke.
“What about the chocolate? Gonna let it go to waste?” You teased him, you really couldn’t help it.
“I’m sure we can figure something out.” He whispered against your skin, his kisses now trailing down your neck. You could feel the ghost of a smirk spread across his lips.
Sometimes you forgot just how strong he was, but as he effortlessly lifted you to lay you back against the blankets on the floor, you were reminded once again of just how powerful the man above you was. His hands were under your shirt immediately, desperately trying to take it off. He was hasty in his movements, unlike himself, almost frustrated at the discovery of the buttons on your blouse. You leaned up, kissing him softly as you helped him undo the trail of buttons, shrugging the fabric off your shoulders. The moment that was done your hands were under his shirt, pushing it up until he had to sit up and remove it himself. He was back over you immediately, his toned chest pressing up against you making you sigh. You ran your hands down the bare skin of his back, reveling in the strong muscle you felt, imagining the tattoo you were blindly tracing.
“I’ve missed you so much,” His words were rushed, like they were being forced out of him, as he kissed down your chest, “haven’t even been with anyone else, I’ve only wanted you.”
Your bra was quickly discarded before he took your perked nipple into his mouth, not giving you even a moment to process what he had just said. Your eyes fluttered shut as a soft moan escaped you.
“That sound, fuck, I think about it all the time. It’s like fucking music.” He said softly into your skin as his wet lips trailed kisses to your other breast.
Only seconds later you felt his warmth leave you, as you slowly opened your eyes a warm liquid landed directly in the valley of your breasts making you gasp. Then you felt his tongue, flat and warm he licked the same trail before his lips were on yours again. You didn’t even have to ask what he had just done, immediately tasting the chocolate on his tongue.
“Told you we would figure something out.” He smirked against your lips.
As he distracted you with kisses his hand made its way to the hem of your skirt. The second you felt the tips of his calloused fingers running up the inside of your thigh you couldn’t help but buck your hips, making him giggle against your lips. He decided not to tease you too much, swiftly moving your panties to the side so he could run his fingers through your already drenched folds.
“Fuck, always so ready for me.” He groaned, nuzzling his head into your neck, leaving teasing nibbles on your skin as he softly stroked you.
When the pads of his fingers finally landed on your clit you moaned loudly, needing the relief.
“That feel good, baby?” He coaxed you as his fingers slowly worked you, barely enough but still heavenly.
“More, Lew, please.” You whimpered into the air as he pulled back to look at you.
He didn’t respond for a moment, gazing down at you with a look you couldn’t quite make out. He didn’t say a word before his fingers were slipping down to your entrance. With no warning he plunged a thick digit inside of you, curling in the perfectly practiced manner that would have you writhing in seconds. His thumb took over the actions against your clit as he gently eased a second finger inside of you, not waiting around for you to adjust. He was needy tonight, determined to have you exactly how he wanted. The look on his face was one of pure concentration and lust. His brows were furrowed, pupils blown out, his lips parted just barely. He was studying you, drinking in every reaction you offered, committing everything about you to memory for the next time he was gone for weeks on end. 
You were struggling to focus on anything but the feeling of his hands on you, but you wanted him more. You used your last bit of will power to get your hands to the front of his sweatpants, palming the heavy bulge there that you could tell wasn’t restricted by anything. You gave him a small squeeze before trailing your hand up to his belly, determined to get him out of his pants. He faltered for only a moment but regained himself quickly, rendering you just about useless as he began to scissor his fingers inside of you with purpose. You slipped your hand into the front of his sweats as you used your other to pull his head down to you, resting his forehead against yours. His eyes were heavy as they bore down into yours. The sigh he let out as you wrapped your hand around his rigid length was one that sounded almost pained. He was hot and heavy in your palm, could feel him pulsing, painfully turned on.
“Lewis, please, just want you.” You whispered against his lips, your words carrying more meaning than you wanted.
“Yeah, of course, fuck, yeah.” He said just as quietly, scrambling to try to get his pants off while still trying to touch you. He seemed almost like a teenage boy who was about to hit it for the first time and it made you want to laugh. The best, most experienced partner you'd ever had, and still acted like he never thought the day would come. He somehow managed to kick his sweats off while still keeping his fingers planted deeply inside you, steadily bringing you to a peak.
He was beautiful in the soft candle light, his features were sharper and his beard somehow looked fluffier, the glow of the flames made his tattoos glisten. It all almost distracted you from the other beautiful part he had just exposed to you. He was thick against your stomach, his tip almost burgundy from how hard he was, steadily leaking precum. It made your confidence peak. The man, who you thought was inarguably the most attractive being to walk the planet, was in this state because of you. There was evident displeasure across his face when he realized he would have to disconnect from you, even if only for a moment, if he wanted to take your skirt off. He did, throwing it off to the side making you say a silent prayer it hadn’t landed on a flame.
He knelt back on his heels in front of you, eyes wandering all over your body as one hand grasped his cock, the other came up to his mouth. You could see your glistening arousal on his fingers as he took them onto his tongue, groaning as he tasted you. Regularly he would have set up camp with his head between your thighs by now, making you come more times than you thought possible before he was finally inside of you, but you could tell that wasn’t going to happen right now.
“How do you always taste so good, hmm?” He asked with a small smirk as he positioned himself back over you, using the head of his cock to nudge against your clit. You couldn’t respond, only gasping as he did it again.
He pressed his forehead firmly against yours as he lined himself up with your entrance, barely any pressure but you could already anticipate the stretch that was about to come.
“Gonna make you come on my tongue so many times you forget your own name later, but right now I need this, we need this.” He said lowly as he started to push into you.
You wrapped a leg around his hip as you clung to him for dear life. Rarely did you take him without coming first, his size was notable and thankfully he knew that. He was slow and gentle, easing himself into you as he softly told you how good you were doing for him, how incredible you felt around him. He let out the most content groan you had ever heard from him once he was seated inside you. The stretch had your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you dug your fingernails into his shoulder blades. He stayed still for a moment, letting you take your time adjusting, only moving once you started gently rocking your hips up toward him. Soft moans and groans filled the room as he fell into a steady pace, a rhythm you weren’t used to from him. It felt like he was melding the two of you into one, taking care of your soul. He was leaning down on his forearms, caging you in with his forehead still pressed to yours. Occasional kisses were left to your lips that you tried desperately to reciprocate but all you could do was whimper into his mouth.
“Let me take care of you baby, wanna make you feel good.” He murmured against your jaw as he brought your other leg up around his hip, making him press even deeper into you. He always managed to talk to you, no matter how much he was enjoying himself or how lost in pleasure he seemed. It was something you envied, usually left with nothing but the ability to moan and say his name the moment his hands were on you. 
His change in angle had you crying out, your nails dragging down his back causing a deep groan to escape him. Tonight was different and you could tell. You could feel your stomach clenching, your high approaching quickly despite the little prep he had given you, his hand hadn’t even made it down to your clit as it usually would right before you were about to come. The sex felt like more of a connection and less of just a fuck but you couldn’t let yourself get your hopes up.
“God, you're close aren't you?” He groaned as he felt you clench around him. All you could do was nod as your eyes shut tight.
“Come on baby, let go for me.” He said softly, kissing your neck, “I’ve got you, I’m right here, come all over me, you’re doing so good.”
His words pushed you over the edge, you pulled him down onto you very aware that he had simply let you, letting him crush you as you moaned loudly. The second he felt your walls fluttering around him, his hips were stuttering against you. You could tell he was trying to fuck you through your own release but losing out to the sheer pleasure he was in. The two of you came together, a rarity between you. Your ears were ringing but you were able to hear the beautiful pained sound he made as he released into you, painting your walls and throbbing deep inside of you. You felt him go limp on top of you for a moment, his fingers very lazily tracing up and down your thigh. You were no better, floating somewhere in between space and time. It had been a while since you had come that hard and your brain had simply turned to mush. It wasn’t until you heard his soft, raspy voice that you started to come back into yourself.
“You didn’t hear a word I just said, did you?” He giggled into your neck.
“Hmm?” You answered, not quite ready to form a full sentence, your fingers softly tracing over his sweaty back.
He propped himself up ever so slightly so he could look at you, still deep inside of you and making no move to pull out.
“I’ve really missed you, I always miss you like crazy when I’m away. I’m constantly thinking about when I’m going to get to see you next. I never want anyone else because nothing compares to this.” He said softly, more than likely repeating the words he had just said.
“I always miss you too Lewis.” You told him, reaching up to run your fingers through his beard. You weren’t quite sure what else to say, not quite sure what his admission meant.
“Stay the night? Please?” He asked, the last part sounding almost like a plea as he leaned into your touch.
“Of course,” You whispered, “but only if I can shower before bed.”
He chuckled at you, leaning down to place a soft kiss to your lips, “Always, but I think we need to have some more fun with the chocolate fountain first.”
His eyes were gleaming with mischief and you couldn’t help but question if you would be sleeping at all.
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random-twst-things · 3 months
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The Sweet Painter of Twisted things (Pt. 1)
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Hi annon! Love the concept. It's no bother at all, I do love to write after all!! Ty for the request and I apologize for taking so long 😭✨🍬 (I hope you like it!)
Characters involved: Riddle, Leona, Azul pt.1 (Kalim, Jamil, Vil, Idia, Malleus pt.2)
Pairings: Riddle, Leona, Azul pt 1 (Kalim, Jamil, Vil, Idia, Malleus x Female reader pt.2) (Separate)
Warnings: Mentions of eerie/gory paintings
Word count: 1,630
Notes: you know what? I'm just gonna post it now and finish the rest in a different post, I don't want y'all to be kept waiting any longer 😭✨🍬
More notes: I'll be posting Pt.2 whenever I have time! I will say though, I have no idea how to write for some of the characters in Pt.2 😀✨🍬
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When you said you painted and wished to show him your art, Riddle had to admit he was a tad bit (a lot) excited to see
So, when you showed him your art he was absolutely bewildered.
You, the sweetest person he has ever had the chance in meeting, paints things that could cause nightmares.
Obviously, he isn't going to say that aloud, he has manners, but dear seven, how unexpected it was for him.
He's seen art before. He's been to museums by his mother to teach him strictly of the arts and the "rules" she put in place for them to determine how well a painting is.
It's been years since his mother taught him such things, and she only did it so often, and after time, those rules of art set by his mother have dwindled.
He's been able to go to museums before with Trey as a way to calm down when things are too much. Luckily, Trey was able to explain to Riddle how there are many forms of art and how it art doesn't necessarily have rules itself.
So it's safe to say he's a bit more well-versed in paintings now, even though he still finds it a bit difficult when there's no rules to follow (a habit hard to get rid of)
Now, his reaction all depends on what painting and image your showing him
He will ask you questions about why you would paint such uncanny things such as:
Why did you paint this? What caused you to begin painting such eerie things? What Inspiration were you given to paint this particular piece?
And many more questions about technique and practical things.
He can't say that he's a fan of these types of paintings, but he can say that he thinks you're very talented to be able to make such paintings
He'll praise how well done or real your painting(s) looks.
He's going to be a bit concerned about you, though, and he shows that by (trying to) subtly asking if you're okay
"What gave you the inspiration to draw this?" Riddle asks, the worry in his tone being quite evident even through his attempts in hiding it. "Have you witnessed such things for inspiration?" He asks again, his voice laced with even more worry than before.
"What? No!" You stand up from your seat to get closer to Riddle. "It's not like that," you laugh lightly, shaking your hands in the air. "I just happened to see a rotting piece of meat in the cafeteria kitchen one time while passing by."
Riddle breathes a sigh of relief he didn't know he was holding in. Bro was stressing and worrying.
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I say this in the nicest way possible to us all, but this man does not care but-!
Leona doesn't care in a sense like "I wanna show you something!" "Alright hurry it up and show me".
Maybe he's a bit smug that you're showing him something you like to do.
Anyways, when you said you wanted to show him your painting(s) he was being smug.
He didn't have any set expectations to what type of things you painted or what your style was.
Him seeing the eerie or gory painting didn't surprise him as much as Riddle either.
He doesn't have much to say, but this guy is still smug and is definitely showing it now.
Why? The guys got weird motives and definitions of respect and pride so we'll never know.
His does wonder how you acquired such Inspiration to paint like this.
He's not too curious about it to the point where he'll try to find out or becomes worried.
Again, he is smug and prideful but it's for you
He feels prideful FOR you. He's smug about you being able to paint such gory or eerie things FOR you.
(Bros so smitten with you)
You set your canvas/notebook down carefully against one of the plants nearby, careful not to get it dirty or damaged.
Leona lays there, back towards you, unbothered under the shade of a plant, but not for long as you bring your finger near his cheek and begin to poke.
Poke.
Poke.
PokePokePokePokePokePokePoke.
Leona swats your hand away, but not harshly. His tail swings left to right faster then he was asleep, another sign he's awake.
He looks at you, irked that you disturbed his so-called much needed nap. He glares at you, but his eyes lack the malice in them to even consider it threatening. You look at him innocently, hands behind your back as to show it wasn't you. (He knows better, only you would ever try to wake him up like that)
He sighs deeply. "What is it herbivore?" He asks as he shifts slightly to get into a more comfortable position to get a better view of you. You turn your body slightly to grab the canvas you set down behind you, careful not to accidentally show Leona just yet. "I wanna show you something," you beam, you're more excited then you thought you'd be showing him, for the first time, your most recent painting.
Leona's tail begins to swish even faster, thumping against the leaves of the plants nearby. His tail gives away that his curiosity has been piqued. Yet his face remains unchanged, besides the slight quirk of his eyebrow in questioning.
You turn the canvas around for Leona to see.
And there it is
The smirk
The smug
The eyes of pride *sound effects*
His smirk seems to widen even more as he looks at the painting and then back at you. "Looks nice herbivore, ya got anymore?"
You excitedly nod your head, "yeah, I do. Wanna see them?", you ask, gripping your painting, even more excited then before to show him.
Leona nods his head languidly while slowly closing his eyes, "sure, but after I finish this nap", he brings his arms down and begins to get comfortable. He softly pats his stomach, "Come, sleep".
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Azul knows you paint, he knows it's been a hobby of yours for a while now.
How does he know? Doesn't matter. Does he know what exactly the contents of your paintings are? No
His curiosity has been eating away at him. He was so very curious on what his darling was capable of
So, when you first told him that you wished to show him your paintings, he was elated. His curiosity will finally be quelled.
He may or may not have a set expectations of what you paint. Something sweet, something calm or maybe something like he'd find at a museum of old paintings.
What he saw was the complete opposite to say the least.
He's not disappointed, no, he's just shocked.
He's amazed. He's taken aback. He's a lot of emotions.
.....would you be willing to, perhaps, sell these paintings? Many people out there would be willing to buy, and the profits would be even and-
Old habits die hard, I suppose 🤷🏽‍♀️
You led Azul by the hand to your room/drawing room, much slower than he would like as he wished to see your paintings as soon as possible.
"Azul, i can feel you twitching in anticipation just by holding your hand," you laughed lightly. He sighed, bringing his free hand to his temple to calm his nerves. "I'm sorry, dear, but it feels as if you're walking slower just to build up anticipation," "Maaaybeee~". Azul chuckles at your antics.
Finally, after Azuls definition of agonizing seconds. He visibly relaxed as he saw the covered canvas. "My, you really know how to keep me on my toes", ",I most certainly do". You left go of his hand and stand next to the covered canvas. "Ready?", you put your hands on the sheet. Azul held his breath and nodded.
You clench the cover and quickly pull it off. You turn to face Azul to gouge his reaction. That reaction was him frozen in place, still holding his breath (you'd begun to think how he still hasn't passed out) "Azul?" You try to call out to him.
He slowly walks up to your painting, still holding his breath. He reaches out and touches the edges of the canvas delicately, scared he we're to break it if he put too much pressure. You watch his careful movements. You watch as his eyes rake over your painting as if he could take the painting and store it into his memory box. "Azul?" You try calling out again, only this time he responds.
He let's out a shaky breath, "it looks -" he turns his head to fade you. "It looks magnificent, dear," his words were barely above a whisper. You stand there absolutely frozen and shocked. Nobody has ever quite thought this kind of painting would be 'magnificent' before.
"Really?" He turns his head back at the painting."Yes, the detail is vert intricate, and it feels so eerie. It's as if you were truly there." You stare at him bewildered, mouth slightly agape.
He puts his hand on his chin in a thinking position. The gears turn in his head. He turns to face you so quickly that you'd think he'd have snapped his neck on accident. "Have you ever considered selling these?" He asks, with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Sell them?... No, I never really thought of that." You bring your fingers to your chin, now thinking as well. "Well, I'll say many would be lining up the door to buy these wonderful paintings!""Really?"
"Yes! With such talent and my business skills, we could -" and there goes the business man into his spiral of possibilities.
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I Wanna See it in Motion, In 3D (NSFW)
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Synopsis: Jack can't keep his eyes off you on the set of his new video and the two of you eventually make a video of your own
Pairing: Jack Harlow x Model!Reader
Requested by: an amazing anon 💕
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There you were anxiously and nervously standing to the side on the set of Jung Kook’s and Jack Harlow’s newest video and the butterflies that you felt in your stomach were on one thousand no matter how many times you tried to get yourself to relax and calm down. Truth be told, this was your first video shoot and you were honestly surprised that you had gotten a call back for it.
You were an aspiring model and work had become scarce these days so your manager decided for you to go to a casting call for a music video to get you as much exposure as possible. However, you had no idea that the so-called video would involve your longtime crush Jack Harlow. You had been following his career for a while and ever since you heard Sundown, you had become obsessed with your friends even teasing you about it from time to time. 
 It was still early in the day and you knew that this would be a long one ahead of you since the director had told you beforehand. Seeing as you had no experience whatsoever doing this, you had no idea what to expect, but you were excited nonetheless. You had done plenty of photoshoots before that lasted for a few hours, but nothing like this and were open to having new opportunities placed in front of you. 
You heard one girl that was standing to the left of you gasp and you turned your head to see what she was staring at.
Of course it was Jack who had finally arrived on set. No surprise there.
Your breath immediately hitched in your throat and if you had been nervous and anxious before, you had no idea what you were now and just hoped that you didn’t faint or do anything to make a fool of yourself in front of him.
When Jack first made his way onto set after hitting the hair and make-up trailer, his eyes immediately went to you and he saw that you were somewhat standing off to the side and looked as nervous as can be when he decided to make his way over towards you.
You tried not to have a look of panic across your face as you saw Jack making his way towards you and tried to even your breathing as best as you could. When he opened his mouth to speak, all you could do was smile at him.
“I saw you looking a little nervous over here, so I decided to come over and keep you company. I’m Jack by the way.”
“Y/N. Nice to meet you.” You held out your hand for him to take, but instead he brought you into a hug catching you off guard, but you quickly accepted it and hugged him back.
He smelled so good and you wish that you could’ve held onto him for longer. 
“Nice to meet you too. So is this your first video shoot? Those are the vibes I get from you.”
“The vibes obviously don’t lie because it is. I have no idea what to expect so of course I’m nervous. Modeling is the lane that I’m usually in and used to so this is an entirely new environment.”
“You’re going to be fine. Besides, I’ll be here all day to keep you company and hopefully ease your mind. We’ll be done before you know it.”
“I appreciate that.” You quietly said while playing with the bracelet that was gracing your left wrist.
Just then you heard them call Jack’s name so the conversation was quickly cut short. 
“We’ll continue this later.” He said while smiling at you and you quickly gave him one in return. Your main goal was accomplished to not make a fool out of yourself in front of him, so hopefully the rest of the day would be a breeze and go well without any incident.
As Jack was walking away from you,  he noticed that you perked up after the little talk that you had with him and one of the other girls had come up to say something to you, making you laugh and getting the biggest smile on your face. 
He then made it his mission to ask you out on a date by the end of the day. 
It was around two in the afternoon, when all of the girls were lining up to do one of Jack’s scenes that had all of you standing next to him in a line. There was no set order and all of you just randomly stood next to each other, until Jack walked over to you and simply tugged at your hand to follow him which you quickly did.
“Jack, Is something wrong?” You asked and Jack quickly shook his head no.
“No, I just wanted you next to me for this scene. No reason to have you in the back when that beautiful face of yours needs to be shown off to the world.”
You instantly felt your cheeks grow hot and tried to look down at your feet, but Jack quickly took his pointer finger under your chin to raise it up in order for you to be able to look at him.
“Just calling it like I see it.”
For the first few takes of the scene, you could tell that Jack was annoyed, but you couldn’t quite put your finger on as to why until he abruptly stopped in the middle of shooting making everyone look at him confused.
“You know what? Y/N, could you do me a favor and hold something for me?” Jack asked while looking over at you and you simply nodded not understanding what was going on. It wasn’t until Jack took off his prized Kentucky chain and slid it around your neck which had your heart beating a mile a minute.
“There, that’s better and I like the way that it looks on you.” He whispered to you while leaning down.
One of the girls named Nina who was standing next to you quickly leaned over to whisper in your ear.
“He has literally been giving you bedroom eyes all day, now if we leave here today and come back tomorrow and you didn’t fuck him I’m going to be extremely disappointed.” The both of you quickly laughed while you looked down at the chain and played with it in your hands. I mean you didn’t think anything of it and just thought Jack was being nice, but Nina had quickly pointed out earlier that Jack would always go out of his way to make sure that you were in every scene that he was in as well as have you as close to him as humanly possible. 
And you weren’t complaining one bit.
The day was winding down and you were trying to head to your hotel to get some sleep so that you would be ready for tomorrow when you realized that you had to return Jack’s chain to him. You looked to your left to see that he was conversing with Jung kook and waited until they were finished to approach him in front of his trailer.
“Here, don’t want you to lose this or forget it.” You said while starting to take off the chain, but he quickly stopped you.
“You have anywhere to be right now?”
“No, just my bed waiting for me in my hotel room.” You quickly answered as Jack swung open the door to the trailer.
“How about we spend a little time together before you leave?”
“Sure, why not?” You quickly answered while going up the steps with Jack following close behind you. 
Once inside, Jack locked the door behind him and turned around to see you scrolling through your phone. He then made his way over to you and softly took it out of your hands to set in on the table that was in the front of both of you.
“You did amazing by the way. Couldn’t tell for a second that this was your first time on a video set.”
“Oh really? I was nervous the entire time thinking that I was going to mess up or do something stupid.”
“I don’t know why you were nervous when I was around you the entire day and told you that I would be.”
“Well it’s easier said than done and I mean you’re you so….”
“And what is that supposed to mean?”
“You’re like this big global superstar. The both of you are so of course I was nervous.”
“But are you nervous now?” Jack asked as he scooted closer to you and took your hand in his.
“Do you want me to be honest?” You asked as Jack’s fingertips softly grazed the back of the hand that he was holding.
“Of course I do.”
“Then yes.”
“But how about you let me melt some of that nervousness away, pretty girl?” Jack asked and there was an instant lump in your throat as you could feel the river start to make itself known between your thighs. 
“And what do you suggest?” You curiously asked as the bulge in his pants became more pronounced as he started to place kisses along your neck.
“Well, I could think of a few things and…. None of them involve clothes.”
Once Jack looked back up at you, it was hard for him to read your facial expression, but he quickly got his answer when you kissed him and he eagerly kissed you back.
“Been waiting all day to do that.”
You wasted no time with getting Jack’s shirt over his head and still continuing to kiss him after you tossed it to the opposite side of the room and scratched down his abs making him moan into your mouth and you couldn’t help but smirk.
Not wanting anything to happen to his chain, you quickly tried to take it off, but once again he stopped you.
“Leave it on. I wanna fuck you with you only wearing this and record it for safe keeping and my eyes only.”
All you did was nod as you bit your lip and stood up to slide off your shirt making sure to leave the chain on just like he requested. The chain was cold as it touched your skin, but you quickly knew that Jack would warm you right back up. 
Your boobs were now on full display in front of him and he quickly reached up to take one of them in his mouth while playing with the other making you throw your head back in pleasure.
After a few minutes, you softly pushed him away in order for you to stand back up and slide off your pants along with your black thong that you were wearing underneath. You took them both off painfully slow as you had turned away from Jack in order for him to be able to see you from behind as you did it. Once you had reached down to pick up your thong, his erection had almost grown painful and he needed to be in you as soon as possible. 
Not wanting to waste anymore time, Jack undid his pants and lifted up his hips in order for you to be able to slide them off and was slowly stroking himself as the precum leaked out as you looked down at him in awe.
“All this is waiting for you, you ready?” Jack asked and your response was getting on your knees and licking the tip as the precum was then able to drip into your mouth.
You then used your hand where your mouth couldn’t reach as you slowly moved him in and out of your mouth.
“Baby, I’m about to bust if you keep going. Get up here and let me fuck you.”
You did as you were told and stood up to then lay down on the couch with Jack hovering over top of you.
“Oh hold on, I have to document this first.” He said as he pulled out his phone to snap a picture of you underneath him.
Jack then reached over to the small table that was on his left and took out a condom and quickly slid it on.
“Spread those legs, baby. You want to feel all of me, don’t you? Be a good girl for me and do as I say.”
You did as you were told without any hesitation and hit instant pleasure as Jack slid into you making both of you moan in unison.
Your arms quickly went around his neck as he placed kisses along your jaw so that you could adjust to his size before he continued. 
“Fuck you feel so good, just like I knew you would. I’m going fuck this little pretty pussy so good. Will you let me do that?”
You quickly nodded and Jack stopped his movements making you look at him in confusion.
“Use your words. Will you let me do that?”
“Yes, just fuck me already.”
“Patience, baby, patience. Just needed to hear you say it first.” Jack said while chuckling to himself as he began to move in and out of you and slowly but surely increase his pace.
Your nails quickly went to scratch down his back as he had rested his head on your shoulder, but not before placing kisses all over it.
“Oooh shit, that feels so good.” You breathed out and Jack couldn’t help but to smirk since he had you right where he wanted you…. Underneath of him. 
“Fuck, you feel amazing around me.”
“Mmm, Jack go faster.” You breathed out and he quickly acted on your request.
If someone had told you this morning that the day would end with Jack fucking you in his trailer you would have looked at them like they were crazy.
“I love the way my chain looks on you while I’m fucking you.” You heard Jack say and you quickly grabbed his hand to place it around your neck while telling him to squeeze and apply pressure. 
“Hmm, harder, choke me harder.” Jack was a little hesitant since he didn’t want to hurt you, but immediately pursued your request.
“Ooh right there, right fucking there. Don’t stop, baby, don’t stop.” You had wrapped your left leg around Jack in order for him to go deeper and you knew that you were close. 
“I didn’t plan on it. You gonna cum for me? You gonna cum for me, pretty girl?”
“Yes!”
Jack reached down to play with your clit while still moving in and out of you when your orgasm hit you like a ton of bricks making you scream out.
“Fuckkkkk!” Your legs were shaking as Jack allowed you to ride out your high while placing kisses along your neck and then immediately applied pressure to it as you felt him moving inside of you once more.
He was moving in and out of you at a fast pace while tightly holding your neck as you hit your peak for a second time while Jack’s thrusts began to get sloppier letting you know that he was close. 
“Shit, I’m about to cum in this pretty pussy of yours.”
“Then do it.” You confidently said as Jack moaned out your name and a series of curses to go along with it. 
As the both of you came down from your high, Jack slid off the condom to throw it away and you immediately took him in your mouth making him moan knowing that he was still trying to recover while all you did was smirk as you released him from your mouth with a pop.
“I need you to do something for me.” Jack started to say as you were still on your knees in front of him.
“What is it?”
“Play with yourself while I record it on my phone.”
You held eye contact with him as you licked the side of his dick from the base to the tip before smiling.
“Hmm, I guess I could do that for you.” You replied as Jack stood you up and the two of you quickly traded places.
You slid to the left side of the couch all the way up before Jack pulled out his phone and started to record you.
You began by sucking on your fingers and making eye contact with Jack and slowly rubbing small circles along your clit making Jack instantly grow hard once more.
He simply began stroking himself as you inserted two fingers and moved at a slow pace while taking one of your breasts to your mouth and sucking while still not breaking eye contact with him.
He saw how wet you were and his mouth couldn’t help but to water wanting to taste you, but he knew that he had all night to do that as well as tomorrow seeing as there was still one more day left to shoot. 
“Mmm, baby this feels so good.” You said to Jack as you placed your two fingers back into your mouth and sucked on them as Jack looked at you in awe.
“I taste so good and I know you want a taste too.” You said while looking over at Jack and you knew he was doing everything humanly possible in order to not stop recording.
“I’ll taste you when you’re done, pretty girl. Keep going for me.”
“As you wish.” 
You then inserted another finger and increased your pace knowing that you were going to hit your peak at any moment.
Jack was looking at you in awe while he continued to stroke himself, and you wanted nothing more to have him back in your mouth.
“Hmm, you stroking yourself for me baby? You like when I touch myself for you?”
“Only for you, baby. Make yourself cum for me.”
It didn’t take long for Jack’s request to be granted and as soon as you said that you were about to cum, he handed you his phone for you to record him eating you out as you were coming down from your high.
“Ohh, yes baby. Right there, keep going. It feels so good.”
“And tastes so good, just like I knew you would.” 
Jack began to suck on your clit as your hands went to his hair and he held your thighs down in order to keep you in place.
“Cum all over my face, baby.”
In that instant, you did as Jack was still using his tongue on you as you were trying to catch your breath. Once you finally did, Jack reached up to place several kisses on your lips and take his phone that you were handing to him.
“For my eyes only that I can watch for when I’m missing you.”
“But you have me for another day and a half.”
“But Y/N, I’m trying to have you for longer. I only asked you to come to my trailer to ask you on a date, I didn’t plan on fucking your brains out but here we are.”
“Hmm and I’m not upset about it either. We can go for another round before we have to go to sleep, can’t we?” You asked as you batted your eyelashes at him and Jack couldn’t do anything but smirk.
“As you wish, get on all fours for me.”
“Looks like you finally got me in 3D.” You said as the two of you laughed.
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reticent-writer · 5 months
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idea: uzui wife! reader, during the entertainment arc, is busy being disguised as a courtesan @ daki's home. she's mindin' her own business and suddenly, she gets called in for a customer. She gets a bad feeling about them, (It koku or Muzan (-whichever you wanna do more-) in disguise) but since she doesn't wanna blow her cover, she obliges. this demon is impressed by their skills (Koto, flute, singing & dancing etc) and kidnaps reader
So so so sorry for the late request
I choose muzan
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You sat in your room in the red light district. You had been here for a long time, longer than your wives, and with that extra time, you made a name for yourself as an Oiran.
Two gentle knocks broke you from concentration as you applied makeup.
"Lady Y/n you have a man requested you. Only you."
"Thank you for informing me." You replied as you put on your traditional multi-layered kimono. You tied your hair and put on kanzashi. Looking into the mirror at you table you sighed.
"I hope this mission ends soon." You muttered as you went to see your client.
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He was seated in the corner of the room. In a suit with a white hat covering his eyes. His demeanor was cold and calculating, You could tell he wasn't ordinary and as you got closer the notion was he wasn't human was more apparent.
"The gentleman asked for my presence. Were none of my girls to the gentleman's liking." You smiled gently but were secretly wanting to get away from this demon.
"Your girls are beautiful but I came to see you. Your beauty entices me."
"The Gentleman has caught my eye, pray tell what do you wish from me."
"Everything." He raises his head to meet your eyes. Your heart skipped a beat to be met with striking red eyes. For a moment you saw him for the demon that he was.
You stood up and lead the man to your room.
"May I know the gentleman name?"
There was a moment before he responded.
"Kibutsuji."
'Muzan kibutsuji?'
You were lucky you were facing away from him or else he would've seen your panicked face. You quickly composed yourself.
"Well Mr. Kibutsuji please make yourself comfortable." You had made it to your room.
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You had indeed done everything for him.
Teashows
Games
Recited poetry
played many instruments
danced
Kibutsuji only smiled and asked for more.
"Your skills are undoubtedly impressive, lady Y/n. You have done everything I asked without breaking a sweat and even had a smile on your face. You are truly amazing."
You chuckled and sat in front of him, "Compliments are not necessary, Mr. Kibutsuji. I am here to serve your needs."
"It's a shame that you're not a real Oiran." He said while grabbing your face rather harshly. Forcing you to look into his eyes.
"What do you mean sir-"
"I've been listening to your heartbeat this whole time. From the moment I said my name your heartbeats have been irregular. You're scared of me, you know me."
"Kibutsuji..." You hissed his name and tried to get out of his grasp.
"You lucky I like you." He said before he knocked you out.
He brought you back to the Infinity Castle.
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Later that week the news of the missing Oiran, Y/n was all over the red-light district. Once the news reached Tengen (along with the lack of messages from Suma, Hina, and Makio) He decided it was time to step in.
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nqmonarch · 2 months
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Genuinely wanna hear more regarding the No Wish SAHSRAU (Is that how it's spelled?) especially with all the new events that's happened.
Including the Dr Ratio that slid into our DMs.
First, apologies for the wait I took a while doing this request and then also decided not to post anything during the Palestine strike period because free Palestine.
And man, I don't know how it's spelled. I'd assume that's right it's so long though. Also YES Dr. Ratio sliding into our DMs except bro waltzes in and calls us an idiot ;-;
But first! Let's catch up with some of the current crew who is currently in Penacony!
Warning Penacony Spoilers
For the Trailblazer Penacony's been rough... Shortly after the death of their new closest friend, they'd been coerced into talking with Aventurine, and now had to make a decision without consulting any of the Astral Express beforehand. Sure, they were a seasoned adventurer with two missions under their belt but they still have no idea about their past or if they could trust such sketchy people.
"Aventurine, that little rat..." Their ears perked up when they suddenly heard the voice of this presumed Aeon. "I want to knock my fist against his forehead and see if there's a brain in there." The Trailblazer wouldn't try that.
But if you were acting like this maybe Aventurine and Black Swan could be trusted. The Trailblazer forced themselves to relax and tried to show confidence in their eyes. They could do this. It was good you were still by their side in the dreamscape, otherwise... what would they do?
Herta has found it's more difficult to communicate with you than the Aeons. While the Aeons simply didn't want to communicate it was as if there was some sort of wall separating her from you. It was beyond fascinating but it irked her, she wanted to get into contact with you right away. Then, as she was working to implement a simulated version of you into the simulated universe as an Aeon she had a revelation. What if... this was all a game?
Natasha had done it. Recently the eyes glanced off her more often, something she couldn't help but feel disappointed at. But upon one instance when they glanced upon her, she'd taken their warmth in full, and decided to set out. It seemed when these eyes were on her, she improved in nearly every aspect, so maybe her luck would improve as well? Even though it had been a dead end many times before she investigated Vache's worn down laboratory covered by snow searching for research. Except this time, she found something. This Aeon... was strangely benevolent and caring towards mortals.
That's all the updates we have for now on the current characters, in terms of progress. Herta is one smart cookie but who else is one smart cookie? Dr. Ratio!!! That man I love him so much. Sampo is also a potential worrying addition.
Given in the current event you can get either Sampo, Guinaifen, Asta, or Yukong for free, so let's see how they react.
Dr. Ratio
...This was interesting. The plot unfurling behind the scenes of Penacony was to be expected, Aventurine was being a pain in his ass also to be expected, but an Aeon looking at him? A smart Aeon. One who also must hope to purge the world of ignorance! A noble pursuit. Or perhaps, they'd realized their own ignorance and sought to rectify it some of the Aeons were rather lackluster in this manner after all. But they'd likely never change in their ways.
And you're no longer looking at him, that's fine. Is it a bit more chilly in here or is it just him? An interesting side effect of your gaze then, the feeling of warmth. He wondered why that happened, the look of Nanook was dangerous and suffocating, near fatal for any mortal. That of Yaoshi's was said to be sickeningly sweet and suffocating as well. Nous' was cold and calculating, judging your every asset and whether or not you had potential. Everyone had potential, they just had to choose to rid themselves of their ignorance. If the gaze wasn't suffocating maybe... you were a weak Aeon? One that had just formed or had been thought to have died.
Interesting. Aeons, the topic no scholar knew completely about. Herta was researching deeply into them, Dr. Ratio supposed he could always ask her yet he didn't want to feed into her ego. There were other ways to get the information though.
Guinaifen
"Hello, hello! Can you all hear me? Good morning fam! And welcome to Little Gui's stream!"
It was then when Guinaifen suddenly felt warmth wash over her. Oh, maybe it was because this stream was her first normal one after all the ghost catching business but she found herself getting flustered...? Flattered...? She wasn't sure exactly how to describe it yet she felt even more energetic than usual! As if she could go on for hours! When she ended her stream, the warmth was still there and she still felt as if she was being watched.
Wait-- wasn't this how people said they felt when they were being watched by an Aeon? Something similar to this right?! If even an Aeon was watching her, she was definitely going to be famous! When Guinaifen went to tell Sushang about this news, she found Sushang had run into the same thing! Weren't the two of them an impressive pair? :)
E1 Asta
Research had been going smoothly, partly thanks to the eyes always observing Asta. With them came the warmth that brought confidence and innovation she felt she wouldn't feel otherwise. But, she could feel the warmth all the time now. She doubted an Aeon would be able to watch her all of the time so had she been blessed? That was good, she was able to focus on all the stars and her research more now and learn more in less time!
But... why did she feel so forlorn? As if she had been deserted? Had you just blessed her and moved on your way? Herta... Herta knew a lot about Aeons maybe she would know something about what had happened to her, maybe she would know if you're still around.
E1 Yukong
Even after it all Yukong wished to return to the skies. Despite failing her comrades, despite all those around her who she'd cared for yet failed to stop their death, despite the burning wreckage she'd had to painstakingly crawl out of. Yukong wished to fly. In this long life where even the things she'd once loved had dulled, the longing to fly was forever there.
The warmth was on her constantly now, she completed her paperwork faster, she created ingenious plans, but what did it matter?
"I want to go back," Yukong had spoken one day out to the silence of the world and when the warmth remained she realized, perhaps she could go back and fly. Maybe... it would be okay. But for now her fear remained, albeit comforted by the sight of an Aeon.
What a strange Aeon, to care so much for a mortal.
Sampo (spoiler warning for Black Swan quest, although I was kind of confused the whole time so some information may be incorrect)
Now this would be fun! Sampo had known he was right, this was only another clue in the right direction! And this Aeon, watcher, player, reader, whomever you were appeared at the perfect time! Whenever your gaze fell upon him, he could feel his speed increase as well as the rest of, if this were to be a game, his "stats." He knew he wasn't crazy, of course he'd never had that idea in the first place! He'd be able to retrieve his mask much easier now, he could deal with you later.
It wouldn't be anything bad, don't worry, Sampo Koski is always happy to have a new business partner and friend :) !
If there's anything else you wanna hear about it I'd be more than happy for ideas cause I love these little guys (the characters) . It's just them living their life except they're stronger and feel as if they can enact their dreams! And maybe they gain a friend or a small crush on the way but hey that doesn't mean anything until Penacony comes out with some tech they worked on with Herta that allows you to visit in your dreams but no way something like that will happen, right?
Also trailblazer is genuinely so stressed like imagine having to make the decisions to save an ENTIRE FUCKING PLANET and you don't even know who the you are or what you've been through, you're genuinely so lost but hey you're alive, somehow.
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okay.. can i ask for leon cockwarming you????11&2×*×* as a punishment? I SAW THAT ONE POST THAT LEON WOULD DO THAT THINKING ABOUT IT MAKES ME WANT TO READ ONE
YOU ASKED FOR IT
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LEON KENNEDY (re4) x reader
note — I GOT TO THIS REQUEST SO LATE. i don't think i've read the post of him doing that but whoever wrote it is doing a service to everyone in the world. i don't know what game leon you want me to write about so i'll do re4make (i'm holding myself back from making it id leon). + i suck at writing punishment smut especially w this type of punishment.
tags — nsfw, porn w a hint of plot, badly written smut, slight praise, teasing, fem bodied reader, cockwarming obviously, use of pretty girl and baby
i am not responsible for any minors interacting w this post - nsfw under the cut
not proofread.
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"le-mmph, leon, wait," you tried prying away the hand that was currently in between your thighs, his fingers teasing your sopping cunt.
"hm?" he hummed. "what, you want me to stop?"
you shook your head quickly. "just slow down," you mumbled out. you didn't want carlos to hear, who was downstairs sleeping, staying over since he was too drunk to drive home from the bar.
"i haven't even done anything yet, and you already want me to slow down?" he cooed. his free hand trailed up and down your thigh, sending shivers down your spine.
your clothes had been discarded on the floor as soon as the two of you had made it to your room, leon still in his fitted shirt that had you staring at him longer than usual.
"you can tell me to slow down, but you can't tell carlos to keep his hands to himself?" he questioned, his hand making his way from your thigh to your chin, turning your head to face him.
"we were just talking," you struggled to get out as leon momentarily slid a finger in you, curling it before stopping.
"just talking? did you see the way he looked at you? i bet he was wishing that he was in my spot right now."
now that you really thought about it, you realized how many times he left lingering touches on the small of your back and arm, eyeing you up and down in your satin dress.
"i don't want him, i want you," you whimpered out.
"well, is that what he thinks? he probably thinks that he can get you in his bed in no time." leon furrowed his eyebrows, a shadow cast over his eyes. "i guess i'll just have to make it obvious you're mine."
he pressed your body closer to his, and buried his face in your neck, nipping at you. he finally resumed moving his fingers in and out of your cunt and a rapid pace, causing you to claw at his back.
the sound of squelching mixed with your moans and gasps had leon holding back from just outright fucking you right then and there. "let it all out baby." he praised.
"you gonna cum for me sweetheart? you gonna be loud enough so carlos can hear who you belong to?" he curled his fingers up to that certain spongey spot which led you to buck your hips up and throw your head back.
"answer me," he prodded at your g-spot, and you muffled a moan.
"y-yes leon," you stammered out.
"you want my fingers or my cock?" leon smirked as you whined when he stopped moving his fingers.
"wan' you in me." your hips grinded against his hand, which he quickly drew away to unbuckle his jeans, which he looked uncomfortably tight in, the tent obvious.
he chuckled at you clenching around nothing, and slowly he slowly pushed himself in your entrance, letting out a drawn out groan. you arched your back as leon gathered both of your wrists into his grip and held them above your head. you struggled for a bit before remembering the strength difference.
"you wanna touch me?" he teased.
you nodded, lips parted and eyes half lidded.
"mm, alright," he let your hands drop down, and you wrapped your hands around his waist, expecting him to start his typical brutal pace, but instead, he flipped you around so you were on top, as if you were about to ride him.
that's what you thought, lifting your hips up, only for leon to grip your hips with bruising strength and slam you back down, you letting out a surprised moan.
"didn't you want to go slow, baby?" he traced shapes along your hipbone and lower thigh. "you think i'd just fuck you and it'd be over?"
"please, leon, please," your voice cracked as you begged for him to let you move
"i love listening to you beg, pretty girl, but don't you think it'd be a reward? i don't think you deserve a reward." he shook his head.
you whined, moving around as much as you could, which was pretty little with his big, strong hands holding you down.
"how about this. you don't move until i say you can, and i'll do whatever you want me to do for you, alright baby?" you knew that either you agreed and get what you wanted, or disagree and he'd still make you do it and you wouldn't get anything in the end.
"fine," you said, lying down on his chest, leon loosening his hold on you.
you were trying so hard not to move, but you couldn't stop yourself from trembling and tightening around his thick cock. occasionally you'd slightly grind down on him, and you knew this wasn't going unnoticed.
"do that one more time, and i'll make sure you don't get to cum for the rest of this month," he threatened, and you felt his fingers slowly dig into your skin. you were definitely bruising after this.
it felt like hours passed. you didn't know how leon wasn't pressing your legs up against your chest and fucking the shit out of you, but he seemed relaxed. especially compared to you, tense and squirming around.
"something wrong?" he raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eye.
"want you to fuck me so bad," you murmured against his chest.
"hmm," he pretended to think. "maybe."
you pouted, eyes tearing up from not getting the pleasure that you want so bad.
"is my pretty girl about to cry? aww," he mocked you, the sweet voice he had shadowing the teasing nature of the sentence. you felt your slick pool at the base of his crotch.
"i should make it more obvious that you're mine, so you won't have to go through this again, huh? you don't want to get punished again, right princess?"
"yes, yes. just please, can you please fuck me," you pleaded, hands scrambling to the top of his shoulders.
"if i fuck you, I wanna hear my name come out of those pretty lips of yours, baby. let carlos know what he doesn't get to have."
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Firecracker ft. Trevor
a/n: a cute little meet the family request I got. for all my angsty people though get ready because i have an angsty trevor coming up
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“Are you nervous?” You asked and almost immediately Trevors attention snapped towards you. He was currently driving you both to your parents house where you would be spending the extended weekend with them and most of your family for a fourth of July get together. “No, I’m fine. Why?” Oh he was definitely nervous even if he wanted to play it off like he wasn’t. “You’ve been tapping your fingers on the wheel, you never do that.” 
“It’s just a longer car drive than I’m used to.” This coming from the boy who spent a good chunk of his year on the road and in plane rides that were longer than this. But you weren’t going to push it and point that out. You knew that meeting your whole family for the first time was going to be nerve wracking even if he wanted to pretend like it wasn’t. Before you two came here he had confided in you that this was his first time really doing this with someone which was sweet in a way but your family especially the kids were going to give him a run for his money.
The minute you two walked through the front door it was pure chaos. All your little cousins were running around, chasing each other. The adults were all huddled in the kitchen getting some meal ready and immediately the room erupted with cheers when they finally noticed you two walking in amidst the chaos. “Oh here’s the boyfriend we’ve heard all about.” Your mom gushed as she walked over hugging Trevor right away. Good thing he was a people person because she has no concept of personal space.
You could tell that he was still nervous as he eased himself into conversation and a part of you wished he would just be more like himself because you knew he would fit right in. “Trevor, I watched some highlights of you on YouTube, you’ve got a hell of a shot.” Now it was your dads turn and you groaned at the slight embarrassment of knowing your dad Youtubed your boyfriend. Both of you helped out in the kitchen, helping get the food ready and as some time passed you could tell he was getting more and more comfortable with the conversations.
You had known your family would have liked him but you also had known that saying those words wouldn’t have done anything to ease his nerves because how often do people hear that? All throughout lunch he talked to your family from all different types of topics and even entertained your dads talk of his sudden knowledge of hockey. After you were all done eating your little cousins all surrounded him. “Wanna play with us? We set up field hockey outside.”
Of course he couldn’t say no and you watched from the deck as he played with the kids, making them laugh as he played with them. You were so focused on watching him and how great he was with the kids that you didn’t even notice your mom sliding up next to you. “He’s a good kid. Thought we would for sure scare him off on accident but he’s fitting right in.” She laughed and you nodded your head. “Trust me, he’s just as wild as all of you. I’m hoping those kids tire him out.” You teased.
Somehow they managed to play for a good chunk of the afternoon, only stopping for dinner before he then got roped into playing some other game with them. By the end of the night when you two had finally retired back to your room you couldn’t help but laugh at how exhausted he looked. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this tired not even after a game.” He laughed as he flopped down into the bed. “Well buckle up, Z. You got four more days of this.”
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drabblesandimagines · 6 months
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400 requests!!!!! clive x fem!reader with the roles reversed in the ending scene? HEHEH WANNA SEE CLIVE CRY😭🫶
Thank you, anon! Enjoy this angst-fest x
Regrets Clive Rosfield x fem reader, angst Major endgame spoilers(ish)
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Your head is thudding, bones aching, as the world swims into focus above you. It takes time to register where you are as you brush your fingers through the sand, the ringing in your ears dulling enough until you can hear the waves lapping on the shore.
You’re still not sure of where you are, but you do remember where you were – looking up into the sky to see that Origin has disintegrated.
Four of you had set out there, determined to finish Ultima once and for all – the Phoenix, Bahamut, Ifrit and Leviathan. There had been tension between you and Clive in the lead-up. You knew he did not want you to go, but you did not want him to take on the powers of the lost Eikon either. It was almost as if the two of you knew there would never be a winner to the argument if it had begun, so it had remained unspoken.
You’d been separated in the fight, but everything is hazy in your memory and given how far you’d fallen, is that truly a surprise?
You sit up, cautiously, trying to gauge your surroundings when you see it - a body - further along the shore and your heart stops.
Clive.
An attempt to get up to your feet is made but your legs are no longer up to the task, so you crawl, desperately, on your hands and knees until you reach his side. His eyes are closed, but he’s breathing. You place your palm on his cheek and his eyes fly open to meet yours as he forces a smile.
“Hello.”
“Hi,” you breathe out. “Is it…?”
“It’s done,” he holds his arm aloft then, a flicker of a flame dancing in his palm before it vanishes as quickly as it appeared. His limb stiffens in its wake and your stomach flips – he’s taken on too much power, even for the so-called vessel, and the curse is progressing before your very eyes.
No. No, this isn’t fair. Not Clive. The world needs Clive.
Something stirs in your stomach – not as strong as it once was, but there all the same.
You keep your palm on his cheek, grit your teeth and try to connect with what lies beneath the surface. Aether floods through your veins, Leviathan the Lost is permitting you one last gift, and you know what you must do.
You lift a leg – somehow - over the expanse of his chest, gingerly placing your weight down upon him, a bitter tang of regret that it isn’t a different scenario. His face flushes, confusion on his brow as you then place your other hand to his cheek, cupping his face. “What…?” Clive wonders if you’re going to kiss him – something he wishes he’d done a million times before now, but a moment later he realizes it’s not intended as a loving embrace. Light begins to slowly envelope him and his eyes widen in horror.
“No,” he shakes his head, lacking the strength to sit up and push you off of him, one hand already too petrified for him to pull your hand off his cheek. The healing warmth trickles across his body as if water itself. “No, don’t. Please.”
“I’m sorry.” You murmur, stroking your thumb across his jaw.
“Stop. No, you can’t do this,” his voice breaks, thick with tears. “I lost Joshua. I can’t lose you too, not like this. Please.”
“Maybe I can’t escape my fate, but I can help you to escape yours.”
“No.” He protests. “I don’t want to live without you, I can’t-“
A surge of aether surrounds the two of you then and it only takes a few seconds for his petrified limb to return to a flushed pink, at the same time as your fingers begin to stiffen upon his face.
“I love you.” You whisper, and then it is as if the strength leaves your body and transfers into his own, the aether surrounding you fading away into nothing. There’s a horrible, seizing pain in your chest, stealing every other breath and you collapse down on top of him.
There’s an odd feeling too, deep down in your stomach, but you know what it is - Leviathan is gone.
Clive sits up, cradling you in his lap as more and more of your body stiffens with petrification. He presses soft, frantic kisses to your cheeks amidst his pleas. “Please, stay with me – there’s so much I didn’t say, so much I should’ve said.”
You want to say something – anything – to reassure him but your tongue is rigid behind your teeth, so you can only stare up at him, wishing you could brush the tears from his face.   
“I love you so much, sweet one. I am a fool for not saying it all those years ago and every day since,” his voice is raw, holding back a sob to get his words out. “For not taking your hand and showing you just how much you mean to me. I thought… I thought it could wait, I thought we’d have more time.”
He leans down, tilting his head awkwardly to line up with yours, your neck now petrified in place. “I love you. I will always love you, my darling.” Clive presses his lips to yours, kissing you at last as your eyes close and you kiss back with your very last breath.
He opens his eyes as he pulls back but he knows you’re already gone, a stiff weight in his arms, your face set as if you are sleeping. Clive sobs - a guttural sound, almost inhuman, emerging deep from his chest and he finds it hard to breathe as his grief consumes his whole being. The tears are unstoppable as he rocks your body back and forth, presses his cheek against yours, no longer to your soft skin but rough, cold stone.
Dawn comes, the clouds that had lingered over Valisthea finally clearing, followed by the midday sun, yet still Clive remains, cradling you in his arms, pleading to the empty heavens for you to return.
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Old Flames 1
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ok so i havent written in a while and im fairly new to tumblr so i apologize if this is horrible but if you do like it lmk and leave some requests for anything you wanna see me write!
Contains !meanellie x !scared/shyreader, eventual smut, sexual thoughts, angst, set in a college au and i think thats it! lmk if i forgot anything but otherwise enjoy <3 (oh and ofc like all of my fics r gonna be, 18+!)
you were getting moved into your dorm with your best freind dina. you were just about done decorating and setting everyting up. "ok! i think thats everything!" you say sitting on the edge of your bed sighing after finally finishing hours of decorating and moving things from your car to your new dorm. dina layed down next to you before she spoke, "finally! you have wayy too many things, anyways whos your roomate?" dina asked. you didnt know who your roomate was actually, all you knew is that she was going to be a girl but aside from that, you were totally clueless.
"not sure to be totally honest, i just hope it isnt going to be someone i knew from highschool, i wish we couldve been roomates i hate the thought of living with a total stranger, or worse, someone i havent seen or spoken to since graduation." you said laying down next to dina starting to think of all of the worst possible outcomes, 'what if its one of ,my exs? what if its one of my ex bestfriends or old hookups?' you thought to yourself your anxiety suddenly skyrocketing at all of the worst possiblilities. you were quickly pulled out of your thoughts however when dina began to comfort you. "hey dont stress too much! youll be fine i promise and your always welcome at my dorm with me and luna!" you thanked her and gave her a slight peck on the forehead. "i dont know what i would do without you dina, your serioulsy the best thing thats ever happened to me, honestly. i would probably be dead if i didnt have you with me all the time" you said laughing slightly.
"honestly i dont know how you survided even with me! Hey i wish i could stay longer but i still need to finishe up my own dorm, wanna come with? you kinda owe me" dina said as she stood up and began to put her shoes on "as fun as that sounds i should probably wait for my roomate but ill be sure to let you know if its anyone we know or something" you said sitting up and scooting back to where your head was able to rest on your headboard. "aww ok finee but atleast promise me youll come to the party tomorrow? Its at one of jesse's frat guy friends, ill send you the info" you sighed before saying fine and saying goodbye to dina. you hated frat parties but you knew dina would get mad if you failed to attend another one.
After a few hours you had taken a shower and gotten into your pj's which consisted of some plad red shorts and a black lacy tank top. you had basically given up on your roomate showing up that night so you we laying ontop of your covers watching hbo max with the led lights set to a dim purple color. your eyes were starting to feel heavy but before you could shut your laptop you heard the door to your small dorm open and you immediately sat up anxiety skyrocketing, it was a little past 12 am and you were not ready to meet whoever was about to walk through the door, especially once you saw her face.
it was ellie fucking williams. you stared at her shocked.
you and ellie were once very close, you were better friends with her than dina at the time and you both were in your senior year of highschool, but you realized you were developing feelings for her. every touch, every flirty comment weather it was sarcastic or not it always gave you butterflies. you never told her how you felt however, especially when cat came along. When she first started hooking up with her she talked about her nonstop. day and night it was always cat this, cat that. and everytime ellie had mentioned her you felt a punch in your gut. you were going crazy and you almost couldnt handle hiding your feelings for her anymore. you realized this when she said she was going to ask cat to be her girlfriend.
after she told you that you went home and cried your eyes out. the girl you loved was in love with someone else. you couldn’t take it anymore and decided to ghost her. you knew that it was a shitty thing to do but you didn’t know what else to do. you couldnt just tell her ‘hey im in love with you so we cant be friends anymore bye’ so you completely cut her off. thankfully the school year was almost over and you didn’t have any classes with her. you avoided every party with some lame excuse like ‘im focusing on studying for finals’ and what not. you did everything humanly possible to avoid her and spent whatever free time crying about it to dina but over the summer you were able to somewhat get over it. obviously you never forgot but you stopped crying every night and ranting to dina about it.
but now there she was. standing in the doorway of your now shared dorm staring at you with anger confusion and maybe even disgust. your mouth was open slightly suddenly re imagining everything you tried to forget. looking at her forest green eyes and freckles perfectly spread across her face. you didn’t know what to say but she finally spoke after what felt like hours of staring at eachother.
“you have got to be fucking kidding me. your my roomate?” she said scoffing and shutting the door shut behind her “ellie i-i didn’t know you were gonna-“ you tried to get words out but she interrupted your lazy attempt at forming a sentence “yeah no shit i know that you didn’t pick me since you would do basically anything to avoid me”
“ellie thats not it, im really fucking sorry but-“ you tried to form an apology but she cut you off again “no dont even try to pull the ‘im sorry card’ we were great, we did everything together and all of a sudden you just dissapear, i dont see you or hear from you at all if it werent for dina letting me know you were alive i wouldve thought you had died or some shit” she said setting her backpack down and now she was standing at the foot of your bed. you felt tears forming in your eyes and it took everything in your power to hold them back while you responded
“i know what i did was shitty but you dont get it, maybe one day ill be able to tell you but i had to, it was the only way i could deal with-“ you cut yourself off mid sentence trying to think about how to explain the situation without confessing to her. “i was just dealing with a lot ok? you didn’t do anything, on purpose atleast but it was all a me issue, you didn’t deserve that but i had to do it for my own sanity”
she looked at you for a second seeing the tears forming in your eyes. she felt bad but she still wanted a better explanation. “why cant you tell me now? why couldnt you tell me then?? we were so close you knew you could talk to me about anything but since you didn’t i want, no i need to know. what. happened.” she said demanding an answer. you felt a tear fall from your eye and you couldnt keep it to yourself anymore.
“i loved you” you said quietly. ellie could barely hear what you said “don’t whisper fucking tell me” she said angrily. “i fucking loved you ellie ok?! is that what you wanted to hear?? but you were so obsessed with cat and i couldnt take it anymore. i didnt want to ruin our friendship but it was gonna happen either way, so i took the safe way out, for me atleast”
ellie just looked at you mouth wide open not being able to respond. she thought about how heartbroken you must’ve been and how she was too stupid to notice the signs. if she knew how you felt then she wouldve left cat in a heartbeat. of course she liked you but she thought you wouldnt feel the same but unlike you, she got quite good at hiding her feelings but she thought about how she would feel if you had gotten a girlfriend or something and all of a sudden she sympathized with you.
“y/n i didnt know im so sorry.” she said walking over to the side of the bed and wrapped you in a hug. you couldnt contain your tears anymore. you hugged her back tightly, sobbing into her shoulder.
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A/N: yall im so sorry for how short this is but i kinda just wanted the first chapter to establish the background and foundation for the whole story, i’ll probably post the second part tomorrow but please give me recommendations and lmk if yall like this so far !!
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Hey Devil,
I turned 27 today and wanted to thank you for for all that you do here. It’s literally the only thing that brings a smile to my soul throughout the day…if I may be so selfish, could I request (whenever you can) a comfort piece with any of the cafe or museum folks? I’m just so tired of this life and would love some solace
(Happy birthday, Anon! Hope the waters clear for you and that this little piece is to your liking. Went with cafe because we haven't seen them in a minute)
"They should try mine first!"
"Eat shit, pussy! Boss is trying mine first!"
"I-I don't mind if you try mine last, master, but please enjoy it!"
Your birthday. One of the most awaited days at the cafe, but also one of it's most hectic. You sit at a booth surrounded by your regulars, the entire lot rented for your special day. The sneaky cat who paid for the venture planned the celebration around you and him, but a certain cow still had her keys and crashed the party during the decoration stage.
Every direction holds a new cake for you to sample. To start off, a high in, four tier cake sits at your immediate disclosure. Each layer was a different flavor and it was wrapped in the fluffiest frosting decorated with sugar pearls and lace pattering. Next was a quaint little dome with white frosting and a pink belly, topped with rabbit ear. Following that was a sheet cake with a grass pattern, bordered by a yellow wall and a little candle in the shape of a barn. To round out the display was a ghastly number that hardly resembled a cake at all; its walls collapsing outward on itself and burnt to a crisp. Frosting included. An air bubble in its center pops as someone points a manicured claw at it.
"If Y/n eats that thing, we'll be spending the rest of the day in the fucking hospital." Saber hisses, teeth bared as his fur frizzles from the stimulation.
His hyena rival rolls his eyes to the back of his skull. "Quit your bitching. I might have left in it a little too long, but I'm sure it's not that horrible."
"Ehehe... If we are claiming firsts, may I request they open my gift first." The leech-maid suggests "I've done my research and positive they'll enjoy it."
"Unfortunately for you, Doc. I believe I am the one who holds that title." Comes the crow from one corner, addressing the shiny pendant hanging from your neck.
"Here you go, sugarcube. Eat up." Whispers Belle; the cow woman having already cut you a huge slice from her cake while the others fought. You've tasted her desserts before, but this one seems sweeter and lighter than usual, and is your favorite of what you'd had in the pass. She wipes the crumbs from the corner of your lips and pockets the napkin.
"Alright, enough." Barks Bear, clearing his throat of the snarl within as he addresses everyone in the room. "We've been over this. We wish them a happy birthday, we give out the present, we play nice for a little while longer, then we each get ten minutes alone. Got it?"
Agreement comes in the form of a grumble or word of confirmation from around the room.
The wolf glances at the sheep by his side. "Wanna start off?"
"Um- Sure! Ha-"
"Wait just a moment.... There." Viney hands place a floral crowd on top your head, buds sprouting and binding the piece to your head by locking with each other through strands of your hair. "Perfection. Now we may begin."
One... Two.. Three.
Out of tune and a few off-key, your loyal and lovestruck pets sing you happy birthday. Through their discordant song, one thing rains clear. The love each individual bares for you and their willingness to make sure your happiness always last. It was the very reason they all were here now without going at each others throats'. The bickering may return another day, but at the end of it all their hearts were yours alone.
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aanoia · 8 months
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your taylor swift song imagines give me life so I HAD to request one. Can you do something to Timeless from Speak Now TV with either james, sirius, or remus? whichever one you see fit!
I'm so happy I give you life ;) I chose James bc deep down I'm a James girl and it just fit best with him imo. I hope you like it!
Timeless
James Potter x reader words; 2230 song; Timeless by T Swizzle (TV, duh) alright y'all, this one might get a little confusing. Let me break it down for you. italics is lyrics (and two other super small things, you'll know it when you see it), italics and bold is memories, there's two memories split into three parts total, when the story starts saying would that means thats what would happen if it did, yk. You and James do die, I just wanna make that clear. if you love a song, the marauders, and my writing, request a song fic and your wish shall be my command. now, i have two things. one, you can give me requests anyone in the marauders era btw, not js the actual marauders (i'll even accept Peter because i like to think he never became evil and was always just shy little Peter). Second, GIVE ME PREFERANCES PLS they'll be good fillers for in between longer fics so please pls pls i rly want sushi rn anywho HAVE FUN
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Down the block there's an antique shop
And something in my head said "stop", so I walked in
Y/n quietly walked into the small antique shop and the woman at the counter smiled kindly at her. She smiled back and gave her a small nod before looking around the shop. It was much bigger than it looked on the outside, so she assumed an enlargement spell was used on the inside. There were loads of trinkets across the many shelves, big and small.
On the counter was a cardboard box
And the sign said photos 25 cents each
Y/n’s eyes caught a bright white sign with bold red letters, “Photos 5 knuts per” she walked over to the table, curious. She thumbed through the pictures, all of them were old, as they were dusty and black and white.
Black and white saw a 30s bride and
Two lovers laughing on the porch of their first house
I smiled as I pulled out a picture of a man and woman. The man was in a nice suit, a bright happy smile on his face as he held the hand of a woman with a beautiful wedding dress on, her smile matching his. They seemed to be laughing in the picture, radiating pure joy. I turned the picture around and read the pen, “Just married! 7/24/36”
The kind of love that you only find once in a lifetime
The kind you don't put down
As Y/n flipped through more pictures, her mind wandered to James. She saw them in these pictures, together no matter the circumstance, with bright smiles on their faces and laughs leaving their lips. They’d be hopelessly in love in any universe, and she knew it.
And that's when I called you, and it's so hard to explain
But in those photos, I saw us instead
“Oh, did you stop by the antique shop?” Y/n’s mom asked as she walked in through the door, a small bag in my hand. 
Y/n nodded with a smile, “I did, it’s pretty cool in there. I’d love to talk more but I need to write James a letter.”
Her mom laughed, “All right, you go, don’t take too long though. Supper will be done soon.”
And somehow I know that you and I would've found each other
In another life you still would've turned my head
James looked up from his desk as a loud pecking noise was made on his window. He smiled as he saw his girlfriend's owl, banging his beak against the glass of his window with a letter tied to his leg and his claws clutching onto a brown package. James opened his window and let the owl in, petting him gently and placing a few pellets on the window cill for him to munch on. 
James opened the letter quickly, pausing as two black and white photos fell out. He furrowed his brows at the photos and his eyes flitted to the package. He grabbed it and untied the string, opening it quickly to find an old book, a few specks of dust on the front. He laughed to himself at the randomness and began actually reading the letter.
Even if we'd met on a crowded street in 1944
And you were headed off to fight in the war
“Off to war?” Y/n would’ve said, a laughing tone in her voice.
James would’ve nodded with a smile, “Yes. But we could write to each other, we could court and then once the war is over we’ll get married!” He‘d say excitedly.
Y/n  would have laughed, “Of course we will.”\
You still would've been mine
We would've been timeless
James would’ve been hanging halfway out of the train, the only thing keeping him in being his friends as he waved to the love of his life.
“I love you!” She’d shout and he’d blush.
“I’ll see you later, love! Don’t miss me too much!” He’d yell back, blowing her a kiss before he was forced back on the train.
I would've read your love letters every single night
And prayed to God you'd be coming home all right
“Oh, Y/n, don’t be ridiculous. James will be fine, I’m sure.” Lily would tease, smoothing down her skirt as she sat on the bed next to her best friend. 
“That’s easy for you to say, Lils, he’s not the love of your life. I don’t know what I’d do without him.” She’d say, setting his latest letter into a box that held all the other ones.
“Y/n, have faith in the man. He’s strong, he’ll make it.” Lily would persist and Y/n would nod with a sigh.
And you would've been fine, we would've been timeless
She’d run to James at the train station and he’d drop his bag and hold his arms out, catching her in an embrace and spinning her around. She’d laugh joyfully, thankful the love of her life was finally home. 
“Oh, I’m so thankful you’re okay.” She’d whisper and he’d kiss her cheek. 
“I’m thankful to be back with you, beautiful.”
'Cause I believe that we were supposed to find this
So even in a different life
You still would've been mine
We would've been timeless
James smiled at her idea, quite liking it himself. He loved listening, or in this case reading, about all her ideas. He knew how much her mind ran wild, thinking of every possibility for every little thing, and he loved it. He loved being a part of it. 
I had to smile when it caught my eye
There was one of a teenage couple in a driveway
Holding hands on the way to a dance
And the date on the back said 1958
James picked up one of the pictures and smiled at the couple, still in their wedding attire, holding hands tightly on a porch. He set the photo down, it not being the one he was looking for, and picked up the other one. He gazed at the two teenagers, almost imagining them as himself and Y/n. He could see it, and he remembered what it was like taking her to the Yule Ball. How beautiful she looked in her dress.
Which brought me back to the first time I saw you
Time stood still like something in this old shop
I thought about it as I started looking 'round
At these precious things that time forgot
Y/n and Lily walked into the train station together, hand in hand, happy to have made a friend before they even arrived at Hogwarts for their first year. Y/n giggled as Lily told her a story about one of her friends, Severus, and promised to introduce the two to each other. Y/n suddenly paused and Lily looked over, concerned.
“What is it?” Lily asked and Y/n pointed to a boy who was messing around with two other boys.
“He’s-” She paused, trying to find the right word. “Beautiful.” Lily laughed loudly and Y/n snapped her head to the side, “What?”
Lily shrugged, shaking off her laughter. “Nothing, nothing.”
That's when I came upon a book covered in cobwebs
Story of a romance torn apart by fate
Hundreds of years ago, they fell in love like we did
And I'd die for you in the same way
If I first saw your face
James looked at the book he had unwrapped and silently read the title. He hummed thoughtfully and opened the cover, leaning back slightly at the dust that filled the air. He smiled at the dedication the author gave. 
“To the love of my life. We, my dear, are timeless.” He read out loud softly. 
In the 1500s up in a foreign land
And I was forced to marry another man
You still would've been mine
We would've been timeless
“James.” Y/n would’ve said, running to him and hugging him after they were finally alone. “I don’t know what to do.” She’d cry softly as he rubbed her back gently.
“It’s okay, we’ll figure it out.” He’d say quietly, being equally as lost as her.
I would've read your love letters every single night
And run away and left it all behind
You still would've been mine
We would've been timeless
“Do you have everything?” He’d whisper outside the castle and Y/n would nod, handing James one of the bags.
“I do. Let’s go.” She’d say and throw the bag over the back of her horse, making sure it was secure as James would do the same. They’d share one last kiss before mounting their steeds and riding away as quickly as possible. By the time the castle woke up and realized the princess was gone, it’d be too late.
'Cause I believe that we were supposed to find this
So even in a different life
You still would've been mine
We would've been timeless
James laughed at her story, setting down the letter and glancing at her owl who hooted softly, waiting for something to return back to his owner. James pet the owl again before pulling out a piece of parchment, his quill, and an ink well, and immediately started writing back.
Time breaks down your mind and body
Don't you let it touch your soul
It was like an age old classic
Y/n smiled as the familiar pecking of her owl reached her ears. She rushed to her window and opened it, petting her owl gratefully and pulling the letter off his leg. Y/n sat down on her bed and practically ripped open the letter.
The first time that you saw me
The story started when you said hello
In a crowded room a few short years ago
It was third year, in the Great Hall. Y/n had spent the last two years of her life pining after the one and only James Potter, who barely even glanced at her. At least, that’s what she thought. But that couldn’t have been farther from the truth. 
“Just go talk to her already, Prongs.” Remus said quietly, patting his friend on the shoulder. 
James shook his head, “No way. I couldn't.”
“Why not?” Peter asked.
“Because Peter, she’s perfect. She’s beautiful, has perfect grades, I mean, she’s probably the smartest witch I’ve ever known, minus my mom. She’d never like someone like me.” He explained and Sirius rolled his eyes.
“Dude, you’re hot. That’s all you need, now go.”
And sometimes there's no proof, you just know
You're always gonna be mine
We're gonna be
“Hi, Y/n.” James said, standing awkwardly as the girl turned around awkwardly.
“Oh, hi, James!” She said, a small blush painting her cheeks.
“Okay, bye, Y/n.” He said, walking off and cursing to himself for messing it all up like that.
“Uh, bye, James?”
I'm gonna love you when our hair is turning gray
We'll have a cardboard box of photos of the life we made
And you'll say "Oh my"
“Aha, look what I found.” James would have said to his wife, pulling out the pictures she had sent him many, many years ago.
“Where did you find those? Did you find the book too?” She would’ve asked, a smile on her face as she would look at them. 
James would’ve shook his head, “Nope, no book. I’m not sure where that went. I found the letter though.” He’d say and pull it out as well. Y/n would smile as she reread her words.
“Oh wow, I’m such a sweetheart.” She’d say with a laugh.
“Not much anymore.” James would tease and Y/n would’ve hit his arm. “See what I mean.”
We really were timeless
We're gonna be timeless, timeless
You still would've been mine, we would've been
“Come on, Harry. I saw this shop when I was going on errands with mum.” Ginny said, pulling her boyfriend into a cute little antique shop. Harry looked around in awe at the shop.
“Why, hello there, young ones.” The lady at the front said, a warm smile on her face.
“Hello, ma’am.” Harry greeted and Ginny smiled at the old woman. 
Even if we met
On a crowded street in 1944
Still would've been mine
You would've been
“Look, pictures.” Ginny said, pulling Harry over to look through them. They sifted through them silently before Ginny pulled one out. “Harry, these look a lot like your parents.”
Harry grabbed the photo and inspected it closely, “They… they are my parents.” His eyes widened as he looked at the cost of the photo. The sign had bright red ink on it, “photo’s 5 knuts per”.
The lady at the front smiled when Harry placed the picture on the counter. She gazed at the photo and shook her head with a laugh.
“I remember when she first walked in here. Ah, it was such a long time ago. She bought a few of these and an old book, and two weeks later she brought him in. They were such a sweet couple. I wonder how they’re doing now.” The woman reminisced as she took the knuts from Harry.
Harry smiled at the woman, holding back tears, “Yeah, I wonder too.”
Down the block there's an antique shop
And something in my head said "stop", so I walked in
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floralcyanide · 1 year
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Could Never Be Heaven
Austin Butler x Reader Smut
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request:
smut prompt #13: “Get back down here, we’re not done yet.”
smut prompt #8: “The way your eyes get darker when you get aroused, is making me lose my mind.”
smut prompt #4: “Stop looking at me like that or my knees will not hold me any longer.”
smut prompt #1: “I dreamed of your legs wrapped around my waist.”
smut prompt #9: “I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips.”
by @purejasmine
warnings: smut, phone sex, that's basically it.
summary: After a stressful day, you unwind with a nightly call with your boyfriend, Austin.
word count: 945
author’s note: I'm not gonna lie, I'm definitely a sucker for long-distance relationship tropes lol but here is the 3rd request for my 2k celebration. I hope everyone enjoys &lt;;3
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“And all of the songs were about you.”
Being in a long-distance relationship was difficult sometimes, especially when it came to being intimate. Phone calls or FaceTime were the only options to engage in anything sexual other than text, which you and Austin didn’t really prefer unless necessary. It had been a hard day at school and work, and all you wanted was to wind down. But you had your nightly call with Austin, who was in his trailer during the day in his time zone. All alone and hopefully missing you. The perfect opportunity to wind down.
You stare at your phone screen as you zone out to the sound of FaceTime ringing. After a few seconds, Austin finally picks up.
“Hey baby!” he grins, adjusting his phone on the coffee table in his trailer, making sure you could get the full view of him sitting on the couch.
“Hey,” you wave, returning his smile, “How is filming going today?” 
“Good, good. I’ve missed you all day. I had a dream of you last night, and it felt so real that I was sad when I woke up,” Austin says, a slight glint in his eye.
“What did you dream about?” you ask curiously.
Austin peaks out of his trailer window before closing the shutters, “I dreamed of your legs wrapped around my waist.”
“Oh really?” you raise an eyebrow, a smirk growing on your face.
Austin always knew how to read your mind, “Yes, really. You look like you had a hard day, sweetheart.”
“I did,” you frown, “But it’s better now I get to see you. I wanna hear more about this dream you had, though.”
Austin chuckles, “I figured you would.”
You take your phone with you to the kitchen so you can quickly make yourself a glass of water. As Austin describes his dream, you regret leaving the comfort of your bed as you become more aroused. You calmly sip your water, trying not to give yourself away.
“Hey, look at me,” Austin says, his voice slightly raspy.
You reluctantly look into the camera, your face growing warm from how seen you feel.
“The way your eyes get darker when you get aroused is making me lose my mind,” Austin says, running a hand through his hair as he looks at you with heavy eyes.
You bite your lip as your knees grow weak from his alluring stare, “Stop looking at me like that, or my knees will not hold me any longer.”
“Tell me what you want, doll,” Austin mutters, his voice almost inaudible.
You feel a rush of adrenaline at your sudden power to tell Austin what to do.
“I want you to,” you trail off, walking to your room as you think of what to say, “Unzip your pants and take your cock out.”
“As you wish,” Austin smirks at your slow decision-making.
He does as told, taking out his length, “Now what?”
You hurry to your bed and dive under the covers, “I want you to stroke it like I do, nice and slow.”
Austin then begins running his hand along his shaft, slowly, as you said. 
“Good boy,” you whisper as your free hand travels underneath the covers and to your dampening underwear.
“God, I wish you were here,” Austin moans, closing his eyes as his pace quickens slightly.
“I do, too,” you say, as your index finger circles your clit over your underwear, “I wanna kiss you all over. I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips.”
Austin throws his head back against the couch, his hand moving slowly as you had told him.
“You can go faster if you need to, baby,” you say, biting your lip when you add another finger to your circling motion against your bundle of nerves.
“Are you touching yourself?” Austin asks, his voice deep with lust.
“Yes,” you say, “Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” Austin says quickly, lifting his head, “I just wanna see.”
You place your phone on the nightstand next to you, positioning it so Austin can see your hand moving in tight circles. He groans at the sight, his grip on his cock tightening.
“You look so good like that,” he exhales, letting his head loll back on the couch, but not too far so he can still see his phone screen.
“Fuck, Aus, I wish you were here,” you whine, removing your underwear entirely before returning your hand back to your clit.
“I’m close,” Austin says, and you quickly move your phone between your legs, where he has the full view of your slick core.
“Fuck,” he curses, running his thumb over his tip, “You’re so pretty.”
You smile at him as you edge closer to your release, “You’re so pretty. Are you gonna cum for me, baby?”
“Yes,” Austin nods, “I’m gonna cum, all for you.”
A moan bubbles up your throat, and your orgasm suddenly crashes over you like a rogue wave- unexpected and intense. The sound and sight of your body coming undone triggers Austin’s own release. He spills over his hand as he continues pumping himself, riding out his orgasm as both of you catch your breath.
“I love you,” Austin says, reaching for the tissue box on the coffee table before cleaning himself.
“I love you too,” you say softly.
Before you let yourself completely melt into the mattress, you get up to walk to your bathroom to retrieve a washcloth.
“Get back down here. We’re not done yet,” Austin says from your phone, where you left it under the covers.
You chuckle and return to your spot in bed, “Now, it’s your turn to tell me what to do.”
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I feel like I’m bothering you 😂 but I definitely need some Goku x Reader 🍋/smut !
im always a slut for goku smut uwu ♥ of course im gonna indulge the handsome carrot man
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Pairing: Goku x Female Reader ( Requested By @bea-winchester ) Rating: M / 18+. MINORS DNI Warning: ( explicit language, fluff, ambiguous established relationship, outdoor sex, half-clothed ) A/N: listen listen listen...I know what it seems like 👀 but technically they are all alone and technically on his own farming property. It doesn't count!
"Goku wait!"
The saiyan clutched his hands back and froze as you cried out, turning to look your way when you suddenly grasped his wrists away from the food you brought him. "What's wrong, (Y/n)? Why can't I eat it yet?" He asks. How quickly you stopped him both surprised him and left a discouraging pout on his face being denied the food he had been waiting for all afternoon.
"Your hands are all dirty." You pointed out, showing the clumps of dirt in his nails and dusty marks around his fingers from tending to the field of vegetables. There was no denying he didn't work diligently today with such healthy-looking crops and even dirtier hands to show for it. "You don't wanna be eating the dirt, too. Here, hold still just a bit longer." You instruct, taking your water bottle in one hand and using your teeth to pop it open, proceeding to pour the cool water into his palms and across his knuckles. You then used one of the cloth napkins you brought to wipe away the dirt smudges and leftover water from his rough hands. Even trying to dig the dirt out from his blunt nails.
As he watched, Goku felt a little guilty that you used your drinking water to clean him up. You must have done so much already for him today: making all this food, packing it all up and bringing it out to the fields by yourself for him so he can get a bite to eat on a quick break, and then laying out a large blanket to spread out all the food for him. And now this. You're always looking out for him like this, it seems. 'We're supposed to take care of each other' you remind him every chance you get, yet it feels like all these little things you do were more than anything he's done for you. Except for maybe saving the Earth, and the universe, all those times he stepped up. He hoped he wasn't being a burden on you when it came to things like this, but just like now you just decisively jump at the chance to help him. Goku doesn't have a specific way of showing how much he loves you like you do, he just believes you already know. But he kinda wishes he did now.
His eyes lifted from your meticulous scrubbing of his hands to the focused stare on your face, how determined you were to not leave a single bit of dirt behind. You looked like you didn't even care about wasting your water, just that his hands were dirt-free and safe to eat with. With a wooed smile on his face, he can't help but think how hopeless he would be if you didn't take care of him like this so well, love him as honestly and deeply as you do. He doesn't want to give life to the thoughts of what a mess he would be without you here with him, nor the glimpses of what that was like while he was in Other World or away training for so long. How quickly he grew to miss you and filled his mind with thoughts of you to help the time fly by. He's gotten a mouthful from others about being more responsible for himself to realize just how much he relied on your considerate and loving little acts. Maybe he can show you how much he loves you.
With a satisfied smile of your own, you patted his cleaned hands and gestured to the spread of food. "Alright, s'all yours. Have at it!" You beamed at him and his chest swelled with joy.
"Thanks, (Y/n)." Goku happily showed his gratitude with his smile. Instead of diving into the food as expected, his hands cup your face pulling you into a romantic kiss. You could have foreseen maybe a small peck on your cheek before he eagerly went in for the food but this was a much nicer show of gratitude. The way his sensual touch lingered on your lips and how he pulled your body closer to his own to lead you to lay on your back further surprised you. He switched so suddenly from wanting to eat it was a little startling, but not unwelcomed. Your pleasant voice vibrating against his lips and legs finding each side of his hips in return for his affection contradicted your hands edging his face from yours to allow yourself to speak.
"Goku, Wh—What about your food?" You asked with a fragile moan, succumbing to his lips once again as he kissed your cheek and trailed down your jaw to your neck. "You wanna do this now?" And here of all places!
"It's not goin' anywhere." He answers in a heated tone, burying his face down the opening of your shirt to kiss at your exposed cleavage. Once your hands in his hair give him permission to continue, he eagerly loosens the scarf at his neck and shakes off his jacket, then pulls at your top as well. Stretching the fabric close to its limit to expose more of your warm cleavage to kiss into.
A thought crosses your mind, instantly dispelling the worked-up enchantment on you as a more dreadful sensation bursts in your chest. "A-Are you?" You inquired with a more concerned voice, hands forcefully pushing against him to try to scoot yourself from beneath him. "Is that why you're suddenly like this? Are you planning on leaving again?"
Goku holds himself up over you with a bright-eyed blink, finding your eyes firmly searching him for signs of truth to your words. No such thing was happening, not to his knowledge anyway. Though your history together would lead you to worry about that, he realizes. His current actions align almost perfectly with the last time he had you beneath him, over seven years ago. "I'm not goin' anywhere either, (Y/n)." Ending his words with a reassuring smile and his large hand stroking your cheek. "I promise." The Saiyan sits back on his heels and rubs at the back of his neck somewhat ashamed at coming on you so hard like that. "Sorry... I felt lucky to have someone as great as you are, is all. Caring about me the way you do. I didn't mean to get carried away, just wanted thanking you for all you do for me to be a bit special." He tittered with a flush of pink in his cheeks.
Oh, Goku.
And it has been some time since the last you were alone like this to express that side of your bond to each other. Now you felt just as embarrassed for worrying like that. But it gave light to some things you never really got to address between you, unsettled, painful feelings and a lot of words left unsaid in favor of the here and now where everything was normal again. Certainly you could just... savor his sincere truth and allow this "normal" reality to go on for a little longer.
You sit yourself up enough to lean forward and wrap your arms around his neck, pressing your face into his exposed neck. "No...I'm sorry." Drawing yourself closer, you lifted your lips to his ear and softly urged him. "I want you to, Goku. Please?" A trail of your sultry kisses planted across his cheek to his lips. "Please..."
A request like that couldn't be ignored, and of course he wasn't going to deny you satisfaction if he wanted it, too. Goku leans contentedly into your embrace as you pulled him back on top of you, deepening your kiss with his weight pressing down on you. He continued from where he left off, only this time shoving your top to your chin to expose your breasts to the elements around you. Both his hands filled with each cup and kneaded the supple skin against his rough palms.
Goku wasted no time inciting pleasure through your entire body starting with your breasts. It didn't take long before his mouth tended to each erect nipple. He consciously tugged one between his lips the more you writhed then did the same to the other to undo you more. He relished the sound of your voice breaking through your restraint to keep it inside. Even out like this, you were all alone. Nothing but the trees, the grass, and the sun to hear your whines. No need to keep quiet.
You felt some relief from the heat inside you when he lifted from your chest and pulled your bottoms down to your knees only to push your legs to your chest and lick at your freshly wet and exposed slit. He wetted you up further using his tongue to teasingly curls around your clit and spread what leaked out from you with more earnest laps between your folds, finally getting that shameless moan from you as you arched your spine. You tried your best not to pull too much on the blanket beneath you lest you knock over the assortment of food beside you, grasping for whatever sturdy thing your hand could find that would allow you to move your hips against his mouth for more.
Before you knew it, your half-dressed legs were draped over his shoulder and his freed cock sank into you making your breath hitch, pushing through the eager flutter of your inner walls already squeezing around him. You're tighter than he remembers, but it's so good—Goku wraps a bare arm around your legs to secure them against his chest and shoulder while his other hand lifted your hips just enough to better accept his size. These slow rolls of his hips met with the impatient jerk of your own wasn't good for your adjustment, but you were so ready to feel your heat burst around him. His name leaving your lips with such urgency collapsed his restraint, the saiyan leaning forward into you and thrusting his hips against your needy pace.
Goku licks his lips as your body starts to bounce off his own with more vigorous thrusts, watching the way your breasts spring from the momentum. His hand pulls you into each jerk of his own hips making you tremble at how easy his cock knocked at your deepest part. He lets go of you just long enough to make quick work of one of your shoes so he could slide one of your legs free from your bottoms, taking in the beautiful sight of you from your gaping, gasping mouth down to where your body swallowed his cock with your legs spread apart.
You couldn't have been more exposed to your surroundings, but it only further excited you with him. The enthusiasm behind his hips pounding into yours carried your voice across the fields surrounding you, Goku's own heated moans tailing yours in volume. He eventually crawls forward to lie on top of you and holds you so close, burying his face into your neck and leaving you breathless with his uneven thrusts.
"I-I love you so much, (Y/n)." He panted against your skin. With a grateful smile, you secure your arms around him in return, your fingers gripping at his black tank top and spread legs rocking around him.
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dislifeismid · 2 years
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hello! can i request tang xuan, falken, jacob and long mian with a boyfriend that steals their jackets?? purely for fun or bc he was cold. thank you very much
(can't do li ling or tang yun bc you'd only be able to steal their pants or something 😭😭)
Wdym?! Tae yun has a jacket! If you wanna call it that... it's just a front pannel draped over the front, and it's only held around his neck by the hood/collar. Kinda atrocious in terms of practicality honestly. Wish they had done something different, maybe something that complimented Tang Xuan's design but nooo weirdo jacket it is. I'm gonna make this gender neutral becauuuse i don't think gender is an important factor for this very simple premise and isn't it fun for everyone to enjoy this??💕
Falken and Long mian might be a bit more ooc i don't own them :( LONG MIAN TANG XUAN COME HOMEEE I AM SOBBINGGG
Jacket stealer s/o
Tang xuan
Soft whistling echoed trough the pristine glass building. Xuan jogged down the stairs with his ever so present cheery expression, eyes like stars darting around the lobby, he only stopped his whistling after making eye-contact with a figure lazily sprawled over a fancy black leather couch. The esper grinned, tongue lazily pushing against the piercings pressing into the inside of his cheeks. He peered down at you, cocking his head to the side curiously "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" he narrowed his eyes suspiciously in a dramatic fashion before slowly raising his hands above your face and.. "wake up!!" "Gah-!" You yelped, nearly falling off the couch onto the clean white floor if not for your boyfriend quickly leaning down to hold you up by the- hey! That was his jacket! "Woah- sorry, sorry! I didn't think you'd jump that much, heh...!" He smiled apologetically, helping you up and fixing the lopsided jacket. He was kneeling to be at eye-level with you, his elbows resting on your knees as he looked up at you expectingly "did i make ya wait too long?? M'sorry, it dragged on longer than i expected. We might not have time to finish running those errands after all..." you shook your head in response, rubbing your eyes with a groan "s'fine Xu... let's just grab some food and go home..." he hummed in acknowledgement, eyes dropping down to eye the glistening fabric lazily synched at your waist "was it cold?" "Yeah, the AC is pretty strong down here.." he made an inaudible 'ah' in response, suddenly jumping up to full height again. Extending his hand out to you with a playful smile dancing on his lips. "Well as an apology for makin ya wait alone, in the cold- AND waking you up, i'll pay~!" "You always pay, Xuan~" "oh what do YOU wanna pay this time?? I mean- if you insist~" "no you dummy!"
Falken
"Falken, i'm cold." "Yes, like i said, it's cold today." You groaned at your boyfriend's unfazed response. He had warned you, you were underdressed, but your jacket was so far awayyy! You'd be fine! That's what you told him, and now you were suffering the consequences "give me your jackeeettt..." "i don't see how that would help, then i'd be cold." He deadpanned, looking down at you unamused. "It's the gentleman thing to doooo~" "if that's an attempt at convincing me, it's a poor one." You pout, rubbing your biceps aggressively in an effort to warm up. And maybe look a little more miserable to help your case "it doesn't even look warm..." "it's not. It's very thin. I doubt it would even help you." "So you didn't dress appropriately either!" You gasped, weakly hitting his chest playfully "i didn't, no. I'm not very sensible to temperature changes-" "then you don't need that jacket! Gimme!!" "I will, if you ask nicely~"
Jacob
"Jay...." your boyfriend lazily lifts the mask covering his narrow serpentine eyes with his thumb, a single icy orb eyeing you curiously, egging you to continue. "M' cold..." he sighs, twisting and turning to finally turn around to face you fully, an arm extending out to open his jacket to you. The fabric light, warm and inviting... "come here then....." "jayy~♡♡!!" "Urgh.. get in before i change my mind....." he muttered with disgust at your overdramatic response to the otherwise coldhearted man's offer. His arm wrapping around you to trap you under the- it was lined too?! Soft fur gently tickled your skin- Jacob's own was cold against yours, but the jacket itself was thick, and trapped in the heat nicely. Yes, this was perfect. Jay's cool body temperature as a pillow, the heavy heated jacket acting like a blanket.... this was heaven, you were sure of it ".....you're drooling on me, yknow."
Long mian
A cool colored tail whipped lazily against the ground- it's fur gently tickling you whilst you leaned against your boyfriend's shoulder, lazily admiring the unique tailored look of the sleek jacket thrown over your shoulders. It was unusual- despite so much time spent together, seeing Long mian in anything but his unusual getup was a rare sight. And you fully enjoyed taking in the sight of his bare (well, bare in comparison to the usual) chest. You even noticed more light scales peeking out under the thin fabric of his shirt! (A tight fitting black turtleneck, classy as ever ♡) your eyes drifted down to his phone, then to the jacket draped over your shoulders. How domestic, for Mian. Your hands gently picked at the cuffs, curiously feeling at the- " don't mess with it, you might damage it." You wanted to bite back with a 'i doubt it' but you held your tongue. It was never a good idea to argue him needlessly. Instead you stopped picking and instead ran the pads of your fingers over the shiny scaled pattern of the otherwise matte dark sleeves. "Are they real scales?" A deep rumble escaped Long mian's throat, and he dropped his phone lower to glance at you with an amused look in his eyes. "Why would you think that?" "I dunno... dragons." "Dragons? That's your reasoning?" "Urgh you're so annoying" you rolled your eyes with a small smile, unable to help the dopey expression upon hearing him chuckle softly again "it's silver. I'd assume you could tell that from touching." "I dunno, iron.. dragon??" You looked up at him playfully, at which he tilted his head curiously "you thought i'd use real dragon scales on clothing?" "Yea. You're a bit crazy like that." He hummed thoughtfully, making you pause "are you considering it?!" "You do always compliment how 'pretty' my scales are." "Oh my gods-"
Tang yun
"..." your boyfriend's been staring a hole in your back for a good minute. You haven't noticed, Tang yun's got a bad habit of silently moving about, which sometimes makes you feel as though you really do live alone. You only get a reminder as he finally seems to settle on his reaction. And a pillow is hurled at your face. You whip around ready to kick and scream at whatever intruder just pranced into the small shared room, but there's no one but Tang yun, looking down at you with a barely noticeable frown on his otherwise indifferent expression. Some idiots might think he wasn't actually too upset- but you knew better. As soon as he moved, you ducked and bolted under him, aiming for the door, only for him to slam you down onto the ground, hands grabbing at the fabric draped over you "give it back!!!" "Never! It's comfy!!" "No kidding!!!? that's why i want it back!!" You roll and push, but there's no moving him off. You stop, accepting the fact your short lived time with the article of clothing was definitely forever over. Your chest heaving whilst Yun sat on your chest calmly waiting for you to calm down from the high of your little tussle. You shrug off the poor excuse of a jacket with a pout, holding it up like a white flag "m'sorry, Yunnie.." you plead for forgiveness, seeing how his expression hadn't faltered. And who could ever stand him being mad?! You gasped as he turned away from you, clutching the fabric to his chest with a scoff. "Yunnieeeee don't give me the silent treatment pleaseeeeeeeee!!" ".... make dinner and i'll consider it."
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gojo smut. any smut. all smut. f/m. thank you
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tags: hetero sex, slight exhibitionism, oral, rough sex
“Alright [Y/N] dear, I’m going to head out. Goodnight”
“Goodnight Kimeko-san!” You call to the elderly owner of the flower shop you worked at when she came to wish you farewell. “I’m just going to finish up this arrangement and then I’ll head home too. Don’t worry, I’ll lock up.”
“Such a diligent young woman.”
You smile at her praise and go back to your work as the door closed. You only had a few more steams to put in the arrangement for a customer pick up tomorrow. They wouldn’t be coming until that afternoon, but since you had no plans that evening you might as well get it done.
You finished with the white peonies and reached over to grab the pink ones across the table. Having to stretch out, and on your tippy toes, to practically reach.
“That’s a nice sight.”
You jump up in surprise at the sound of a voice behind you, and whip around quickly. “Satoru!” You exclaim in alarm, still startled, but now more out of excitement in seeing him there. “What are you doing here?”
“Had a meeting with the bosses earlier.” He said as he closed the door, locked it, and walked further into the shop. “So I had Ijichi drive me here and gave him the rest of the night off.”
“Oh?” You can feel your face start to flush, and heart beat a little faster, as Satoru stalked closer to you. “That was nice of him.”
The white haired man smirked once he stood right in front of you and agreed, “it sure was.” You shiver when his fingers brush against your thighs just below your skirt.
“Let me grab my bag and we can go.” This could all wait until tomorrow, as you were eager to get out of here now.
“Mm nh.” Gojo said, shaking his head. “Can’t wait that long.”
You gasp when Gojo held your hip a little tighter. “R-Really? Right here?” You must admit, the thought was exhilarating, but you were still surprised by the request. What if someone came in? What if the shop owner came back suddenly?
“Yeah,” he confirmed, still with that devilish smirk on his face. “It’ll be fun.”
That was all the convincing you needed before you leapt up into Gojo’s arms and kissed him. Your kiss was hot and messy. The forbiddenness of doing this sort of thing in the shop fueling you into almost a frenzy of lust. Gripping onto his shoulders and wrapping a leg around his waist as your but perched us on the edge of the table.
Gojo returned your actions with equal fervor. His hands then gripped your hips to lift you up on to the table properly, and your other leg instantly wrapped around him as well. “God your beautiful.” He said when you both finally broke for air. You want to tell him how handsome he was in return, but all you can do is moan when you feel him touch you through your panties at your core. “Fuck your wet.”
Gojo leaned back in to kiss you, swallowing more of your moans, as he continued to pet you. Then he broke away suddenly, tossed his beloved sunglasses to the side, fell to his knees, and yanked you towards the edge of the table. God you wouldn’t be surprised if you were in your own puddle right now.
Your head tipped back against the table, making a terrible hollow sound of metal, when he leaned in and started to lick you. First over your panties like his fingers had. Then moving them aside to tongue your pussy directly. “S-Satoru!” You squeal. Gripping the edge of the table in a white-knuckle grip while your legs already start to quiver and shake on his shoulders.
He continued for a little while longer, teasing your clit and inside you, before he pulled away. “No, no, no. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” You beg. Your voice & expression clear that you’d do anything to get him between your legs again.
Gojo smiled up at you in sympathy, then kissed your inner thigh. “I wanna fuck you.” He told you bluntly. “I wanna feel you cum around me.”
You suppose you could forgive his ‘cruelty’ for that, and practically sprint off the table when he gestured you to come down. Your legs like jello. Luckily, however, you weren’t standing that long as Gojo bent you over the table like you had been before and started fucking you.
“Oh! My! God!” Your words were forcibly punctuated by his hard thrusts. The table made a horrible racket along with them, but you didn’t care. The angle made him able to fuck you so deep that you could practically taste him in the back of your throat. “Please. Don’t. Stop. Your. Dick. Is. So. Big! Feels. So. Good!”
That seemed to get a rise out of him as Gojo growled and lifted you up again to flip you around. Slamming your back on the table. You cried out in pleasure at the shift in position; still deep back at a different angle. Your breasts had spilled out in the rough relocation. Bouncing around with his now sharp, fast thrusts. The hand not holding your leg at his shoulder reached down to grip one before is slithered down the front of your dress to play with your clit.
You practically scream bloody murder when you cum. The sharp loud sound almost sounding violent when how violent Gojo had made you cum. Your pussy gushing and convulsing around his cock so hard that you miss the part where he was cumming too inside you.
After both of your extreme out bursts, the two of you slump down on the table in exhaustion and ecstasy. To catch your breath. “That was incredible.” You said, once you finally had enough brain cells again to speak.
“You’re incredible.” He replied, then leaned up to kiss you; slow and lazy this time.
“Shall we go home?” Gojo asked, once you had both adjusted and cleaned yourselves up as best you could.
You were putting on your panties you had found on the floor near the steam trimmings and nodded. “Yes. Are you coming home with me?”
“It would be a little quieter.” He stated with a smirk. Reaching over, he grabbed one of the peonies you had been working with earlier and handed it to you. “But I’ll go anywhere you want me to [Y/N].”
You grin up at the smooth talker and take the flower. “Let’s go home then.”
The flowers could wait until morning. Right now, you wanted to spend the night with Gojo.
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Hey Skye!!
I wanna request for the spin on wheel event!! With fem reader pls!!
Thank youu <3
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Napping together with Ace
S/O: Female
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- Ace asked you out on a date. So naturally, you agreed
- But turns out, the rain wanted to intervene your first date with the freckled man! 🥹
- You were probably pouting on the couch all day long and was very sad that your date was postponed due to the storm brewing outside. You were really excited for this day but no! Stupid storm just have to ruin it! 😭
- "U-uh, Y/n? Do you mind letting me in? It's kinda freezing out here!" Gasping in disbelief, you bolted towards the front door, opened it and was shocked to see a shivering Ace with a bouquet of wet roses in hand.
- "C-can I come in?" The male smiled sheepishly, albeit his teeth were clattering due to the coldness.
- And of course, you let him in and helped him get dry.
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"What were you thinking, Ace! There's a storm today yet you chose to continue the date?" You scoffed, angrily scrubbing the towel on the newly-showered male. "You could've gotten hurt!"
Ace let out a soft chuckle from where he was sitting on the couch, his eyes closed as he was enjoying the feeling of your soft fingers threading through his black hair. "Yeah, but I wanted to continue the date, not even a storm can stop me from being with you," he said quietly, his lips twitching upwards.
Your cheeks flushed a bright red and it took everything within you to hold back the words that almost tumbled from your tongue. He had a point there and if you were honest with yourself, you would've done the same thing.
"W-whatever! Just don't get sick, you idiot!" You snapped in embarrassment, walking away to wash Ace's wet clothes. A small yelp came out of your mouth when you felt something wrap around your waist and pull you close against a hard chest.
"Aw, are you mad, babe?" The ravenette chuckled, leaning down to place a light kiss on your temple, the warmth making you feel better. "Well I suppose it would be the best if we cuddle that anger away, right? What do you say, beautiful?"
You nodded slightly in hesitance and allowed him to pick you up bridal style before laying down with you on the couch. Despite the cramped space, Ace's warmth drew you in.
You two stayed together watching TV for awhile longer, Ace occasionally humming under his breath as he played with your hair while gently massaging your scalp. "So, Ms. Y/n, what can you say for our first date, hm?" The freckled whispered, braiding your hair with those long fingers of his. "Good?"
"No, it was pretty shitty. I was actually expecting to eat some good food but somehow a damn storm ruined it! Ugh!" You groaned, faceplanted on the hard planes of Ace's muscley chest. As for the male, he pouted.
"So you didn't like my cuddles??" He looked down at you in horror and sadness. You quickly turned and raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not! I love cuddling with you but I really wish you'd think about how fucking stupid of what you did! Like, how could you be so reckless! It's dangerous to be outside in the middle of this storm! Especially without a jacket or umbrella!" You gritted out, poking his chest as you punctuated each word.
"But look at us now, babe!" Ace smiled, grabbing onto your hand and bringing it up to his cheek. "We're cuddling and you still like me!" He laughed triumphantly, causing you to roll your eyes and push him playfully.
"I guess you have a point there." You mumbled under your breath, turning away to look out the window to try and hide your embarrassed blush. And after a minute of comfortable silence, you spoke up again.
"Hey, Ace?"
"Hmm?"
"Did you mean what you said earlier? When you told me that you wanted to be with me?"
You were afraid of the answer you might hear. Sure, you knew that Ace liked you a lot, even going as far to declare that he loved you at one point. You didn't doubt that part of the confession but... You have this nagging feeling that he just pitied you.
When you didn't get a response, you looked up and saw that Ace was staring you with half-lidded, loving charcoal eyes. You frowned. "Are you okay?"
The freckled male seemed to snap out of whatever thoughts had taken over his mind and turned his head to smile softly at you. "I'm fine~" He hummed, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. "Just thinking about how lucky I am to have someone like you by my side."
You blushed and buried your face into his chest, trying to hide your embarrassment. "Stop saying cheesy shit like that, you dork." You muttered, though you couldn't help but smile.
You heard him giggle as he pulled you closer to him. Your heart fluttered a bit and you closed your eyes to savor the moment.
"I love you, Y/n. And I will always be here with you," Ace whispered softly into your ear as you slowly drifted into sleep.
"Love you too, Acezzz..."
The freckled male laughed quietly as you struggled to open your eyes and mouth just to reply to him.
You're too cute, you know that? ;)
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Hello, @smokecowpear ! I apologized for the very, VERY late answer! But here you go! I don't think I did good though 😞
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