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astroyongie · 3 months
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hi!! Can u do a to z sfw with Mingyu seventeen? Thank you!
A To Z: SFW Analysis
Mingyu
A = Affection 
he insta the most affectionate person, and he has often shows his affection by taking care of his partner's primary needs like doing groceries, opening things for them or something do laundry for exemple. physical touch isn't something he would do often
B = Best friend 
he is a good friend, he is someone that understand others on an emotional level. you can come to him for advices but he will have a very particular way of thought. his friendships are passionate and always here when you need him and he would help and take care of his friends
C = Cuddles 
he isnt much of a cuddle, like I said earlier, physical touch isn't his priority
D = Domestic 
yes he would want to settle down but only if he really is serious about the relationship. expect him to be often cook or clean and help around in the household
E = Ending 
the breaks up probably happen either because you two fought and he got agressive or because he just simply started to ignore you
F = Fiance(e) 
Mingyu have commitment issues and despite wanting to get married it would take a while until he finds someone he is really serious about
G = Gentle 
physically he isn't gentle but he isn't rough either. he is careful lets say. emotionally however, he is very gentle and he often takes into consideration his partners needs
H = Hugs 
no, they don't like hugs that much unless its to initiate something physical
I = I love you 
he probably says it rather fast into to the relationship
J = Jealousy 
they aren't very jealous but they are competitive
K = Kisses 
their kisses are very technical, like you can feel that he has experience. they aren't rough or wet, they are just right
L = Little ones 
he likes children and wants children of his own. he sees it as a necessity and he probably needs a partner that wants to have children of their own
M = Morning 
in the morning he has a very organized routine and he doesnt like to change it too much. waking up, getting ready, get his breakfast going, whatever his routine is it is usually what he sticks with for the rest of his life
N = Night 
they usually envolve physical or sexual contact in any type of way. its intense, its passionate, make out sessions could also be possible before going to sleep
O = Open 
good luck to get him open. it doesnt matter how far into the relationship you guys are, he doesn't open often. Mingyu is the type to keep things to himself and he doesnt like to share things even with his partner
P = Patience
he has a lot of patience, honestly Mingyu isn't easy to upset or to anger and he is rather controlled about his emotions in general
Q = Quizzes 
they remember the most random things about you and forget about the most obvious things. his mind works a little too fast for him
R = Remember 
probably the times where he had to flirt with you, where he has to tease you, to make you laugh, these are his favorite moments about you both.
S = Security 
they are very protective of you. I wouldn't say he is jealous, like is aid he is very competitive but its more of a protective feeling then a jealous one, he just want you to be safe
T = Try 
he puts a lot of effort actually, if he likes you Mingyu would want to impress you and offer you the best he has. he can be quite romantic sometimes
U = Ugly 
he gets judgmental way too easily about some of your behaviors
V = Vanity 
he does care a lot about his image, specially the image he gives to others and on his work, when he is with you he is more layback
W = Whole
he would be okay when you aren't around since he isn't the type to develop dependable relationships
X = Xtra 
he is the type to bring you breakfast in bed if he wants something from you
Y = Yuck 
he would hate if his partner is messy around the house. He wants them to be very neat
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
he just sleeps tight, he isn't much of a snorer or agitated at night, he usually rather quite and doesnt move much
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mafuluzx · 9 months
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I have never requested before, but here I go. How about a Jay x M!Reader, where reader was introduced to the team by Nya, and as we all know, Jay is infatuated with her. But maybe he begins to feel conflicted with this, as he is beginning to feel attracted to reader. So Jay seeks out advice from someone, I have no idea who, and ends up choosing Reader? Just overall a fluffy oneshot. Of course, you can ignore this, so no worries! 🫶
AND I'M DONE!!! My imagination almost ran out on me, but I still managed to finish this rather fast.
Jay x male reader oneshot!
Takes place in no particular season or episode.
Boy, Bi
"We're back!" Nya called out as She and her best friend (y/n) stepped inside the monastery.
"I really get to spend a night here?! Get out of here!" (y/n) was excited, to say the least. He and Nya had just arrived to Nya's home after a long day at the shopping mall, and they were about to have a sleepover, with Sensei Wu's permission of course. (y/n) had been at the monastery before, but he had never spent the night there.
"Nya, you're back. Hello, (y/n)." Zane greeted you two as he passed by. You waved to him before Nya dragged you to the living room.
"Welcome back, sis. Yo, (y/n)!" Kai said as he noticed you, and offered his fist to (y/n). He accepted the fist bump before helping Nya gather all the pillows from the sofa. Kai and (y/n) weren't close, but they trusted one another, having both know Nya ever since she was small.
"Hey, you two really gonna steal 'em all?" Cole asked as he passed by the two. You gave him a wave before balancing a pillow on top of your head, for your hands had ran out of room.
"Yep!" Nya said with a smile on her face as she piled four pillows onto her arms before running towards her room with (y/n) in tow. When the two got to her door, a sudden call sounded from behind them.
"Nya, hey!" Jay called as he walked up to the two.
"Hello, Jay!" (y/n) greeted him as Jay gave him a small smile. When Jay first met (y/n), he hadn't liked him very much, since the boy was a bit too close to Nya by Jay's tastes. But knowing the two were just close friends, Jay forgot about his initial feelings, and befriended the boy.
"Hey, Jay. We're having our sleepover right now, so no time to chat." Nya said as she opened her room door.
"Well, could I join you two?" Jay asked, but he was immediately rejected by the black haired girl and (h/c) haired boy shaking their heads vigorously.
"No way, jose, no boys allowed!" Nya and (y/n) said at the same time, almost as if it was practiced before hand.
"But- aren't you..?" Jay questioned and pointed at (y/n) before Nya and (y/n) spoke at the same time again.
"No date-able boys~!" Yep, this was definitely practiced. The two giggled at Jay before slipping into Nya's room and shutting the door. Jay was left standing there, dumbfounded as he listened to the intense laughing of the two from past the door. Jay finally sighed in annoyance, ignoring the small blush on his own face, and walked away.
Nowadays Jay liked (y/n), but not the same way he liked Nya. Even if Nya had stated many times she wasn't interested and (y/n) was just your everyday crushes best friend, it was hard to ignore the two when they were around. Jay went on about his day for multiple hours, until it was late in the evening. Jay was just passing by the living room so he could get to the kitchen, when suddenly the giggling of the two best friends sounded from the hallway.
Nya and (y/n) suddenly ran into the room, before the (e/c) eyed boy hid himself behind Jay while Nya ducked behind a house plant that stood next to the doorway. Both were awful hiding places.
"What are yo-" Jay hadn't managed to get a sentence out of himself as Kai stomped into the room, his gelled up hair totally messed up and stuffed with random stuff, like marshmallows, a doll-size comb and a lone Cheetos, Jay could help but snort as Kai's face twisted into a glare. Kai then noticed Nya, sighed then quickly grabbed her from behind the house plant as she giggled like crazy
"These two are on a crazy sugar high, help me get them to bed before they do something worse." Kai sighed as he explained the situation to Jay, before turning to walk towards him and (y/n). Suddenly both (y/n) and Nya yelled out at the same time.
"Jay, save me!" "Jay, save (y/n)!" Jay wasn't sure which yell he heard first, but he didn't need to know. Jay lifted his head proudly before taking (y/n)'s hand and running away from Kai as Nya cheered him on. (y/n) giggled as he was dragged further into the monastery by Jay. hearing the small laugh, Jay turned to glance over his shoulder, fully expecting that Nya might be there, but his hopes were... not crushed, surprisingly? Once the chase was over, all three of them, Jay, Nya, and (y/n) received a rage filled lecture from Kai, before they finally get go back, with the exception of Nya and (y/n) receiving a sweets ban for the rest of the day.
The three didn't see much of each other that evening. Well, Jay and (y/n) did, due to the "only two bathrooms" thing they had on the Bounty. One for the guys, and one for Nya. So when Jay was brushing his teeth, it only surprised him a little that (y/n) walked in with his own toothbrush in hand, and his pyjamas on. Jay looked him up and down, his pyjamas were a cool (f/c) with a cute strawberry pattern, but it wasn't like (y/n)'s usual style. It looked brand new, it was probably something Nya had bought for (y/n) during their little visit to the city.
Jay had already brushed his teeth for two minutes, but kept going just to stare at (y/n) a little longer. He only noticed this himself once (y/n) spit out his tooth past and looked Jay dead in the eyes.
"Why do you stare at me so much? Am I that good looking?" Something inside Jay shattered, maybe his pride, maybe the two tightly shut closet doors, maybe something else. No matter, in the end he could only chuckle awkwardly as (y/n) rinsed his mouth and left.
just a few minutes later, Jay walked past Nya's room as he walked towards his and the guys' room. The picture of Nya and (y/n) goofily smiling at each other made him smile. (y/n) was so cute then. NYA WAS. Nya was, Nya was. (・–・;)
Jay slept soundly that night, and woke up rather pleasantly as well, before walking to the kitchen. There, two very tired best friends were eating breakfast in silence. Ah, it was always the morning after the sleepover.
Jay made himself a sandwich before sitting down next to (y/n). Halfway through breakfast Nya's head dropped onto the table. Jay couldn't help but chuckle before a sudden weight appeared on his shoulder. (y/n) and Nya both snored lightly, like two peas in a pot they had a lot in common. Jay couldn't turn his head, otherwise the moment would end, and ending it now was way too soon for him. So instead just continued eating, very slowly.
At some point the two woke up, and continued about their day while Jay was still, very slowly, munching on that sandwich of his. Cole and Wu had eaten a long while ago, and Zane and Kai had already arrived to eat as well.
"Hey, Zane, Kai, could you two help me with something?" Kai glanced up from today's issue of Ninjago Times he was reading without saying anything as Zane gave Jay a little smile.
"I'll try my best to help, what is it?"
"Well, lately I've been feeling a little different around (y/n)-" Before he could say much of anything, Kai cut him off.
"You like (y/n)."
"...I mean he's funny but-" Jay continued when Kai smacked his news paper onto the table and took a sip of coffee.
"I mean you are romantically interested in him." Kai stated with a sterner voice as Jay froze.
"...No I'm not-"
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not!
"Yes you are!"
"No!"
"Yes!" The exchange continued like so until suddenly, Jay stopped shouting back and abruptly stood up.
"KAI, AM I GAY?!?!" Jay yelled questioningly and smacked his hands onto the kitchen table. Kai and Zane looked at him before the red ninja smirked. Kai took a long sip of his coffee before setting the cup down and sighing.
"Oh, Jay honey~ You are bi."
"...What does that mean?"
"Just confess to him already!"
And as a little extra...
Roll a six sided die, it will decide your fate:
Good ending: numbers 2, 3, 4, 5, 6.
"What did you want to say, Jay?" (y/n) asked after Jay had dragged (y/n) out of the monastery around mid-day. Jay knew, that after Nya rejected him yet again, that going after her best friend just seemed pathetic, but it was how he truly felt.
"I... I... I like you..." There was a moment of silence before (y/n) chuckled,
"Oh I knew that, but does this mean your asking me out?" Jay looked surprised as he called out.
"Wait you knew?!"
"You're too obvious." (y/n) explained as Jay's head dropped, before (y/n) asked again.
"But does this mean you're asking me out? ...If it did, I'd accept." It was no more than a simple words, but it made (y/n) light up.
"Really?!"
"Really."
Bad ending: number 1.
"Sorry, I'm just not into you.'' Jay was rejected.
*Heather by Conan Gray plays quietly in the background as Jay gets rejected yet again...*
Hehe, Kai baby and Jay honey... I have the greatest jokes.
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it-stheaulifeforme · 3 years
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“I didn’t say kill the damn boy!!”
“You said to break the bones in his body---”
Sakharine aggressively shoved Allan against the wall of the cabin by the front of his long coat. “You simple minded---” he spat, “there’s a difference!! I still want him alive!! You think I can get a scroll from a dead wretched little brat??”
The man in red let go, trying to remain calm and adjusting his own jacket, still with a glint of fury in his eyes as he looked at the other man. He sighed exasperatedly, briefly glancing away. “Did you manage to get him to say anything important?” he asked, a rigid firmness in his voice.
Tom, standing behind Sakharine, exchanged nervous looks with Allan.
“Well??” Sakharine angrily insisted, looking very expectantly at both of them.
There was a small silence. “Nothing, boss.”
He looked at both of them like they’d just lost their entire minds. Not that he didn’t always think that, but this was baffling enough as it is for even these two.
“What do you mean, nothing?”
Another silence.
“He said nothing.”
“You beat him within an inch of his damn life and he said NOTHING??”
Sakharine was more infuriated than ever, mainly showing it in his eyes, before his voice leapt up louder and more aggressively this time. Allan and Tom practically jumped out of their own skin at his raised voice before trying to stammer out a reply. Predictably, they were cut short.
“I’ve had grown men break before they’ve hardly had a finger laid on them but you couldn’t even get a teenage boy to crack??”
Sakharine wondered who he had more problems with; his idiotic crew who couldn’t get answers from a literal boy to the little brat himself. He didn’t understand how such a young person would not give in despite the physical suffering he was put through. What had this ginger brat been up to that made him that defiant to remain quiet through that?
If the simple minded crew couldn’t get an answer out of him, he’d do it himself. He couldn’t refuse to say anything forever.
They were interrupted by a noise outside the door, followed by a low growl and barking. How in god’s name had that stupid mutt of the boy’s manage to get onto the damn ship??
The door swung open to reveal one of the crewmates, the small struggling bundle of white fur snapping at him with the fur of his neck in his right hand. “Found this mangy dog looking around, boss,” he remarked snidely, trying to avoid being bitten, “must have been searching for its young master.”
Before anything else happened, Snowy managed to wriggle free, landing on all fours with a thud, baring his teeth and barking ferociously at the people that surrounded him. Sakharine was about to bat the damn dog with his cane to get it to shut up before it stopped, bounding over to the metal cage on the other side of the cabin.
Sakharine narrowed his eyes at the sudden change in the behaviour of that dog. It had gotten all the way here and the first chance it got, it had leapt straight towards the boy, a curled up bruised and bloodied figure. It whined, pawing through the bars, standing on its hind legs to get him to wake up. Clearly distressed, it eventually poked its head through, pulling on the boy’s blue jumper to get him to respond.
“What on earth---” Allan made to say, taking a step forward before his path was blocked by Sakharine’s cane who was fixated on the dog’s behaviour around the boy. There seemed a particular thought running through Sakharine’s mind as the dog desperately tried to get his owner to wake up. A noticeable shift in the latter’s movement despite his injuries caught his attention.
“Snowy...?” It was quiet and cracked, but audible. The crewmates observed a more malicious glint in their boss’ eyes almost as if to know what he had in mind. It didn’t help also observing the particular sickly, self satisfied grin that formed soon after on his face at this vocalisation.
Perfect.
Not looking back, he took the cane from in front of Allan. “I’ll handle this,” he remarked, “unlike you lot.”
He strode forward towards the dog, obviously named Snowy, who turned to him defensively, growling viciously under its breath. “Oh for god’s sake,” he muttered, batting at the dog with his cane, “will you shut up---”
He finally kicked it and it responded with a yelp, managing to tumble over into the metal cage. “Finally, you dirty little mutt,” he dryly remarked and stepped in, slamming the door with a loud clang behind him.
Tintin, the boy, flinched in surprise and managed to lift his head, displaying the mess that had been made of his face. Sakharine wasn’t one for hands on work - his henchman did that for him - so naturally he felt the physical inclination to recoil. Of course, despite the bruising along his cheekbones and the blood that had run down mainly from head wounds and especially a vivid dark purple bruise around his right eye, there was still a sense of defiance in his face.
Whether that was by the curl of his split lips upwards in an expression of disgust or fire that seemed to burn in those clear pupils of his, he could see it. He was almost endeared by it.
Almost. Unfortunately, it was an obstacle and he wasn’t about to be a victim of sentiment. Maybe what he was about to do next would make him see sense. Not like those traitorous crewmates back there managed to be of any help in that area.
Snowy almost darted forward but Sakharine was quicker this time, abruptly yanking the dog with a grip on the fur of his neck. He yelped again, but this time he was more whimpering than growling, flailing his legs. He turned down to look at Tintin, whose eyes seemed to burn with a new kind of anger but also remained cold, reading almost like a new level of fiery disdain specifically for what was happening to his dog.
Sakharine raised his eyebrows in a faux affable gesture. “Why don’t we try this again?” he asked, a sickening politeness in his words. Tintin merely glared at him.
“Put him down,” he stated through gritted teeth, a sneer across his bloodied lips.
Sakharine wanted to laugh. This felt like Marlinspike Hall again, but with more control over his side. This brat wouldn’t be able to walk away with an attitude like that this time.
“Perhaps you’re forgetting something,” he continued in a conversational manner, as if to ignore that rebellious tone in Tintin’s voice, “I still need to know what you’ve done with that scroll.”
“I said I don’t---”
Tintin was cut off by a vicious kick to his ribs and he practically choked out a scream, eyes widened from the unbearable pain. Not long ago he felt like he’d had one or two broken and the kick did enough to make the pain flare up, but he was not able to do much about it apart from a choked scream that tore itself from his throat.
Snowy was now throwing up more of a fuss, though quietened into whimpers as Sakharine singlehandedly ripped his sword from its holder, an agonised cry coming from Tintin as the blade was held to the dog’s throat.
“Don’t play games with me, you stupid boy,” he seethed, watching Tintin’s clear eyes appear to set alight with multiple emotions in the dimness of the lower decks, “you knew exactly what you spoke about earlier, so unless you want your dear dog you love so much to die, I suggest telling me where the scroll is.”
Tintin didn’t think he could get any angrier, or even show more of it with how much pain he was in. “You’re sick, you know that?” he spat, hints of distress clearly making themselves known with the shake in his voice and the shine of his eyes, “Don’t you even dare!”
Sakharine laughed, amused. “Only because I know how to get the job done, you insolent child,” he remarked, the blade glinting underneath the dog’s jaw, “so would you rather let your dog live compared to remaining secretive about scrolls that were none of your damn business in the first place?”
The sickly grin appeared back on his face, and Tintin couldn’t help but flick his eyes between the other man’s face, the blade and the black, pleading eyes of his beloved dog, Snowy. He wasn’t remotely in a position to argue, emotionally or physically. He wasn’t just a boy though, even though he knew he was always that despite everything that he’d done. He couldn’t possibly let this man get away like this; he just wanted a nice ship and he’d thrown himself face first into this mystery with the criminal dealings underpinning it all.
But he couldn’t bank on solving this mystery and catching criminals at the cost of his own dog. How much could come close to how much Snowy meant to him? Even if he wanted to figure out the means to stop these people. Not like he didn’t know that these kinds of people had many ways to play dirty. Of course they would.
Of course he would.
“It’s be a real shame to stain such lovely white fur...” Sakharine trailed off with faux sympathy in his voice, before the cracked voice of the boy spoke up, fervently.
“Stop!” he cried, feeling nausea in the pit of his stomach at the description, “just stop! Please, don’t!”
Sakharine stopped, moreso at the distress in the boy’s voice, however much he tried not to. Not like he had the strength, anyway. The shine in his eyes was very clear, as if something was going to fall from them. He was grinning now, contemptuously, self-satisfied, as if the mere idea of reducing what appeared to be a strong-willed boy almost to tears was enjoyable, in of itself.
“And why is that?” he asked, that grin not budging in the slightest.
“I...” Tintin started, hating himself for saying it, “I don’t have the scroll on me.” Evidently putting emphasis on that last part. “It’s still on the mainland, because it’s in my wallet that was stolen from me.”
Sakharine raised an eyebrow. That explains why the brat didn’t have it on him. He frowned; it was frustrating enough that this was the case without it being back where they started. But he appeared satisfied enough, pulling the sword away from the dog’s throat and dropped him as if was diseased. Predictably, the dog scampered over, now more concerned for the worse state his owner was in, licking him and whining in his face. The boy was more or less zoned out now, eyes bright with tears, a hand absentmindedly stroking the mutt’s head.
He looked down, patronisingly, though his voice remained clear to the crewmates outside. He could see anger and hurt boiling behind that deadened expression. “Never underestimate the influence of the bond between a boy and his dog,” he spoke, his voice once again sickeningly polite, “especially when he forgets to value the life of the animal over business that had nothing to do with him to begin with. Anyone can be influenced if you just do it right.” He glared over at his henchman, but didn’t say anything else.
He left the metal cage, putting his cane back together, the boy and dog barely flinching as metal hit metal. “It’s a real shame,” he said aloud, his thoughts wandering with a malicious undertone, “Killing that damn animal would’ve been frankly enjoyable.”
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trickkombowerskru · 2 years
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NSFW ABC’S-Rodrick Heffley
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Request:Yes
A/N: This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me
A- Aftercare
(What they’re like after sex)
I’m not even entirely sure if Rodrick even knows what after care is tbh, so you’d probably have to explain to him the concept and then he’ll be pretty decent at it. Cleaning you up and then giving you all the attention you need afterwards
B -Body Part
(Their favorite body part of yours)
Rodrick loves your thighs the most, he bites them all the time just to watch your reaction before he goes down on you
C- Cum
(Anything having to do with cum….we’re all thirsty nasty ass hoes don’t act surprised)
This man is NOT good at pulling out when he should so plan accordingly to avoid any unwanted consequences.
D- Dirty Talk
(How much do they dirty talk? What kind of things do they say?)
He tries, that’s the keywords but honestly he can't do it to save his life, will listen to you doing it for HOURS though
E- Experience
(How experienced are they? Do they always know what they’re doing?)
He isn’t really experienced, if he’s even experienced at all that is. ether way it’ll be a learning experienced for both of you
F- Favorite Position
(Self explanatory)
Anything where you’re on top, as established here he’s a sub through and through
G- Goofy
(Are they serious or goofy during sex)
ABOLUTELY Rodrick is giggly and adorable the whole time
H- Hair
(Are they well groomed? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc…)
I mean he’s decent, but this is Rodrick  we’re talking about soooo you know.
I- Intimacy
(How romantic they are within the moment)
He isn’t the most romantic guy in general, but like outside the bedroom he tries
J- Jerk Off
(How often they masturbate)
If you don’t think he doesn’t go for it at least a few times a weak... then you’re wrong, of course he’s still down whether he got off prior or not his body agrees to it will be a gamble 💀
K- Kink
(One or more of their kinks)
You can’t convince me this boy doesn’t have a praise kink you can’t
L- Location
(Favorite place to have sex)
As cliché as it is the back of his van, it’s just so hot to him
M- Motivation
(What turns them on)
You just you in general, you could be doing anything and Rodrick could find a way to get turned on
N- No
(Something they would never do to you)
He wouldn’t be into pain at all
O- Oral
(Are they a taker or a giver?)
I’d say he’s more of a taker for sure, but that doesn't mean he won’t return the favor, especially considering he’s the sub here
P- Pace
(How fast or slow they take it on you)
You always control the speed, but if he wants to slow things down or speed them up he’ll go faster
Q- Quickie
(What they think of them and how often they occur)
They definitely happen semi regularly
R- Roleplay
(How often you do it)
It wouldn’t be this cup of tea
S- Stamina
(How many rounds can they go? How long can they last?)
One maaaybe two rounds depending on the day
T- Toys
(Do they use toys on you or do you use toys on them?)
It’d be a process of introducing them slowly, but after a while he wouldn’t be able to get enough of them
U- Unfair
(How much they like to tease you)
I mean he tries to sometimes, but his ass gets punished if he tries anything too intense and he knows it 💞
V- Volume
(How loud are they?)
OH RODRICK IS LOUD
W- Wild Card
(Anything)
After sometime please tie him up, he loves it
X- X-Ray
(Let’s take a peak inside their pants)
I think he’s probably average
Y-Yearning
(How high is their sex drive?)
Did you not see the part where like practically everything turns him on, he always yearns for you
Z- Zzz
(How quickly they fall asleep afterward)
Honestly Rodrick is probably out like a light 5 to 10 minutes after you finish
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seita · 4 years
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— haikyuu squirting.
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includes: kuroo, kenma, yaku, bokuto, akaashi, + konoha.
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p a r t   t h r e e ;;
⤸ last: two ⤿ next: four (coming soon!)
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-ˋˏ nekoma ˎˊ-
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— tetsurou kuroo.
≻ making you squirt is one of his all time favorite things tbh.
≻ he makes you squirt every chance he gets
≻ he loves how hard you cum, the way you tremble and the way your eyes roll back in your head
≻ it fills him with a sense of power and euphoria
≻ he’s simply a man who lives for your pleasure
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he can’t fight the grin on his face as he watches the way your head falls forward, burying your face in your pillow. you can’t hold yourself up on your hands properly.
he doesn’t mind, he prefers this position more anyway. he grips your hips, angling them a bit to make it easier for him to his that sweet spot deep inside you.
“t-tetsu!” you sob, muffled by the pillow you’re crying into.
“what is it, baby? my cock too much for you?” he coos, “you gonna cum for me?”
you nod, lifting your head up to gasp when he reaches beneath you to circle your sensitive little clit. the bud had been completely neglected and feeling his rough fingers circling had you squealing, “please, i’m so close!!”
“oh yeah?” he grunts, “you gonna make a mess for me like i want, baby?”
you nod, your nails digging into the pillow case until the fabric creaks in protests. your mouth falls open but no sound breaks free as you dangle so precariously over that intense edge, ready to fall.
it builds and builds until you’re trembling and waiting for the coil to snap.
when it did, you choked on a sob and fell forward, only being supported by your boyfriends grip. he grunts as you gush around his cock and hand, soaking your thighs, his fingers, and the bed beneath you.
laughing, he pats your clit, forcing a few more squirts of your cum out before he backs off and lets you breathe, “that’s a good girl. givin’ me just what i want.”
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— kenma kozume.
≻ honestly makes you squirt by accident 99% of the time
≻ it’s not that he doesn’t like when you do it
≻ he just doesn’t really like the mess
≻ but if you do squirt
≻ it’s fine
≻ no big deal
≻ he just carries on as usual. he’ll deal with the mess later
≻ all he cares about rn is making you cum again and again
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“k-ken wait!” you suddenly cry out, making him frown.
he slows his movements, still holding onto your hips, “what?”
“i-i’m gonna make a mess...” you bashfully admit, covering your face with your hands.
he rolls his eyes, resuming his harsh thrusts. you squeal, grabbing onto the blankets beneath you, “k-ken! i-if you don’t s-stop i’ll--”
“squirt?” he scoffs, eyes locked onto your cunt, watching the way you cream around him -- coating him in milky white every time he pulls out. you’re close. he can tell. you’re spasming deliciously around him, “go ahead then.”
you shake your head, “b-but the mess!”
“we’ll clean it up later, just cum,” he snaps, bringing his hand between your legs to work your clit, “stop holding back.”
“k-ken!” you cry, wrapping your hand around his wrist.
you stare at him with wide eyes, your mouth falling open as you dangle enticingly over the edge. it’s so close. your whole body is tense. it’s building...and building...and building.
until you finally explode with a breathless cry of his name.
you gush at first, your cum dripping down his balls before your squirt, drenching his cock and abdomen as he fucks you through your orgasm. your back is arched and you crying out sweet love confessions as you cum nice and hard for him.
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— morisuke yaku.
≻ another one who loves to make you squirt
≻ but.......it’s usually a punishment
≻ you look so cute when you get embarrassed
≻ the way you cover your face shyly after he holds up his dripping hand for you to see ≻ makes you watch him lick his fingers clean of your cum
≻ he rlly only does it if you’ve been a brat or done something to tick him off
≻ so if u want to squirt, just send him some nudes while he’s work or smthn
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“you think you’re cute, don’t you?” he snarls, giving your sensitive cunt a sharp slap, making you cry out in shock. it leaves a buzzing sensation in your clit that ran all the way down to your toes, “sending me pictures of your slutty little cunt while i’m in a meeting?”
“i-i’m sorry!” you gasp, eyes rolling back when he stuffs three fingers unforgivably into your pussy, giving you a sudden, burning stretch that had you panting, “i-i just needed you so...bad!”
he scoffs, angling his fingers upwards, pummeling that tender little spot in your upper wall, “oh yeah? if you’re really sorry then you’ll make a pretty mess all over my hand. then maybe i’ll forgive you and you can have my cock.”
you nod, squealing when he uses his other hand to thumb at your swollen clit, making your thighs tremble, “fuck! mori! ‘m gonna cum!”
he doesn’t say anything, just grins. his eyes are fixzated on your cunt, watching the way your hole swallows his fingers desperately. it’s almost as good a sight as watching you stretch to take his cock.
the thought of you being stuffed full of his cock has him throbbing in his shorts, “cum. right now. make a mess all over me or you get nothing.”
the threat is enough to send you over the edge, mouth falling open as you cry out his name. he groans through your orgasm, watching the way your juices splatter all the way up his forearm.
“messy girl!” he laughs, pulling his fingers out. he continues to play with your clit, encouraging a few more gushes of cum from your spasming little cunt, “i guess you deserve a reward for that, huh?”
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-ˋˏ fukurodani ˎˊ-
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— koutarou bokuto.
≻ makes you squirt constantly
≻ but not by choice
≻ he loves it but
≻ tbh he doesn’t actually know how he does it
≻ he just fucks you or fingers you and...you end up gushing around his fingers
≻ who is he to ruin what is such a great thing
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you love sitting in his lap. he feels so big and strong when he holds you, keeping your legs spread so he can fuck two fingers into your cunt. your head is resting back on his shoulder as he whispers filth in your ear.
he tells you how you’re such a good girl, that you’re so tight around his fingers, you’re absolutely dripping. you’re his filthy baby and he loves you so much. he adores to make you feel good, how he wants you to cum.
your eyes roll back and cling to his arm, your legs trembling endlessly as you keep them completely spread for him.
“kou,” you pant, your tongue feeling heavy in your mouth as you call out to him.
“i know, puppy,” he whispers, kissing your temple, “i can feel you squeezing. you’re creaming all over my fingers, see?”
you look down and feel your cheeks burn at the mess you’re making on his hand. his cock is impossibly hard and pressing into your back.
“want you to cum for me, puppy,” he coos, hooking his chin over your shoulder to watch your cunt swallow his digits, “go on, give it to me, please?”
who are you to deny him? especially when he angles his fingertips expertly as he grinds his palm against your hard clit.
you spasm in his lap, crying out as you sob and gush all over his hand. he grins, fucking his fingers into you as fast as he can, deft flicks of his wrist that only serve to make you squirt even more until you’re positive there is a puddle on the floor beneath you.
you’re panting and twitching in aftershocks as he pulls out, popping his fingers in his mouth with a groan. your cum is sweet and savory on his tongue as he swallows it down.
he doesn’t know how he does it but he loves when you squirt like that for him.
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— keiji akaashi.
≻ only makes you squirt by request
≻ he LOVES when you do
≻ but he never wants to make you squirt if you don’t outright want to
≻ he’s a gentleman after all
≻ sometimes he’ll ask you if it’s okay
≻ other time he waits for you to beg him, in that cute breathy voice if he can make you make a mess
≻ and what’s he gonna do? say no???
≻ as if.
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you were so sweet, so pretty as you bashfully asking him if he can make you cum extra hard today. he knew what you meant, having learned your little looks and vague requests.
still, he asks, just to watch you squeak in embarrassment and hide your face in his chest if “you want me to make you squirt?”
but you nod, and he feels his cock get hard immediately.
having you on your back, your knees pressed against your cheek as he slowly rocks his cock into your tight little hole is how he loves you. you become a babbling, drooling mess for him so quickly all while gushing and creaming on his cock.
you drip down his balls, already such making a such a mess despite the fact he hasn’t even made you cum yet.
“what’s got you so worked up today?” he inquires, thumbing your clit, making you arch and gasp desperately, “you’re so wet. i’ve barely even done anything.”
you whimper, “i-i’ve been thinking about you all day.”
your confession comes easily and it makes his heart flutter. he smiles, pressing his lips against your calf, “yeah? my sweet girl.”
you keen, biting back a smile that promptly vanishes when he hits your sweet spot. you arch, trembling beneath him.
“y-you’re gonna make me cum!” you announce, “please keiji.”
he nods, finally speeding up his thrusts. he continues to thumb your swollen little bud, watching your cunt eagerly swallow him balls deep as you spasm and clench desperately around him. he works you to your high, teeth clenched.
when you finally fall over the edge, you squirt, forcing his cock from your hole. he rubs your clit with four fingers, forcing out every drop of cum your eager little cunt has to offer him until you reach down and stop him, muttering soft thanks and ‘i love you’s.
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— akinori konoha.
≻ another one who loves to make you squirt
≻ some days he can do it some days he can’t
≻ it doesn’t matter if you don’t squirt tho, bc you still cum no worries
≻ he just loves the mess of when you do gush for him
≻ the way your moans change ever so slightly, getting embarrassed as you announce that you’re gonna make a mess for him
≻ truly, he could cum from that alone
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“work your hips, just like that,” he orders, gripping your hips as he forces you to grind on him exactly how he wants.
you let him, knowing there’s no reason for you to fight him. he’s the one who can make you cum, he knows your body better than you. and you’re proven right when you feel him nail your sweet spot, making your whole body twitch at the stimulation.
you’re not bouncing, it’s a slow grind that stirs his cock against your tender walls. this isn’t about him, he’s working to get you off.
the squeezing of your cunt is enough to stimulate him but not nearly enough to make him cum. perfect.
especially for what he has in mind.
you’ve already caught onto his plan so you let him control your movements. your nails pinch into his bare chest but he doesn’t mind. you’re dripping down his balls, making a mess but he wants an even bigger one.
“c’mon, pretty girl,” he grunts, the way you clench around him at the pet name making his cock throb, “cum for me. i know you want to. go ahead and squirt for me.”
“m-my clit, please, aki,” you beg pathetically.
he grins and finds the hard, neglected little bud with his thumb. a few quick clicks to the button sends you flying over the edge. you push yourself onto your knees, his cock popping free as he continues to thumb your clit, watching as you squirt all over his cock.
he smiles, “i love when you do that.“
he pulls you into his arms and presses his lips against yours, reaching down to stuff his cock back into your oversensitive cunt.
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yanderedanganronpa · 3 years
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Hi! First I just wanna say I love your writing and also fuck those anons for being assholes. And I was wondering if could I request the second yandere alphabet for Gundham? Kthxbye
Gundham Tanaka Yandere Alphabet
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Of course! Thanks a lot and thanks for requesting, Im not sure how I feel about this one but I hope you enjoy :D
A- Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
Its not too smothering, it depends on how you see it. Constant words of utter devotion and adoration, all the worshipping and constantly being spoiled, being treating like the royalty you are. Nothing is too good or expensive for his darling. With physical affection, he can be pretty soft at times, just being close is enough to form a blush on his cheeks.
B- Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
He’s not one for over the top violence but he has no regard for other people’s life if they are in the way. If they prove to be bothersome they are scum under yours and his shoe anyways. Who says the deserve to live on this earth with you.
C- Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?
Not mocking per say but he’s the type to infantilize, it might seem a little patronizing but that part was unintentional. He doesn’t wish to make you feel too bad. Other than that he treats you phenomenally as long as you accept it.
D-Death, Do they feel any sorrow for their victims at all?
Sorrow? For those worthless vermin? Definitely not an ounce of regret.
E- Earnest, Are they intense?
Gundham already is pretty intense, yandere Gundham just adds to the intensity.
F- Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?
He thinks it’s stupid, a waste of time. Also makes him a little sad that your trying so hard to get away from him. Can’t you see? He only wants to share his eternal love with his one and only.
G- Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
He absolutely hates it. He’s worried and he’s pissed but mostly worried. He just wants you home safe and as soon as he possibly can.
H- Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
Multiple escape attempts, time after time and he gets fed up. He might lose himself a little too much and make sure you never leave him again.
I- Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?
He wants to make you his queen/king. Someone to spend his life with him and rule to overworld together for all eternity.
J- Jet- How fast would it happen for them to go yandere?
Basically the first time he talked to you. When he first heard your voice he new he had to have you.
L-Lonely, How much loneliness would they feel if you two were apart?
The loneliness would be unbearable, is that even a question? Without you what’s the point? Who even is he?
M- Might: How aggressive would they be towards you?
He wouldn’t enjoy getting aggressive but he is capable. He hates when he has to get like that to you, it’s like how a concerned parent would. not that parents should get aggressive
N- Naughty: How would they punish their darling?
Locking you up, increased restraints and less free time. But if your really bad? Shock collar..
P- Prize: Would they consider this a game?
It’s definitely no game to him, he doesn’t even care about “winning”. All he knows is that he wants you and you will be by his side.
Q- Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
You were his one and only. If you think he’ll stop chasing after you just because your dead in this mortal realm, you’ve got another thing coming!
R- Rain: Would they keep you trapped inside forever?
He wants you to be able to go out and do things with him. He doesn’t want to keep you trapped forever. Gundham needs up to come to your senses before he can be sure it’s okay. So as long as you accept your fate sooner or later, you won’t be trapped forever :)
S- Stalker: Would they stalk you? How intense would it go?
He’s definitely gunna stalk you a while after he first meets you. How else would he learn every minuscule he can about his beloved? Also just adores watching your day to day routine <3
T- Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
He simply will not allow it. All this fighting back is so silly. Just realize it already and stop hiding!
W-Wild Card, a random yandere headcannon.
He has hamsters named after your first, second and third name, along with things that remind him of you.
X- Xenophobia: How much would they get angry from their jealousy?
He covers his anger with laughter and egotism, how could they ever love someone like that, don’t make him laugh.
Y- Yander: How many crimes would they commit?
He doesn’t really see the point of other crimes unless it was a necessary crime,,, like murder.
Z- Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?
How could he? That would absolutely break his heart. He’d hate that and would avoid that like a plague. One of the characters least likely to do such a thing.
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ozetia · 3 years
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hi hi can i request the nsfw alphabet for terushima plz 👉🏽👈🏽
also i just followed and i love ur stuff !!
Thank you lovely ^.^ sorry this is late!
Terushima NSFW alphabet
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A = Aftercare
Terushima always tries his best to look after you after sex but sometimes he does struggle, he likes to share out the responsibilities he does the cleaning and you get some snacks. Although he does go over the top with compliments but that’s in his nature.
B = Body parts
He loves his cock (sorry for it being blunt but it’s true) he gives you so much pleasure from using it that he’s content with it. Sometimes he just wants you to cockwarm his cock when you have time it makes him feel like his life is extended by 2 years.
His favourite body part of yours is your thighs. He can lay on them, he can sit on them and he can thrust inbetween them when your poor cunt is sore and tired. He loves squishing your thighs and most of his presents consist of thigh highs.
C = Cum
He likes to cum on your thighs and stomach. There’s nothing more sexy than watching his cum run down your stomach sometimes not makes me want to go for another round.
D = Dirty secret
He secretly wants to buy you roleplay costumes so he can indulge in his maid x master fantasy however he’s too scared to ask and every time he tries talking to you about it he turns into a stuttering mess.
E = Experience
Unfortunately unlike the fuck-boy persona he has he’s never been able to pull a girl in his past. He’s learn from first time experience with you and hearing his other companions stories.
F = Favourite position
Terushima loves doggy style not only can he see your ass but he can always see your thighs jiggle from the power of his thrusts.
G = Goofy
He’s intense and serious during sex, he relies on your moans to know if he’s doing well although after he cracks a few jokes and apologies.
H = Hair
As terushima is a hairdresser don’t blame him if he comes in the bedroom with a star shaped pattern in his pubes, he’ll claim it’s the new fashion statement and he’ll want to do yours too. There’s nothing more intimate than a couple with matching pubes.
I = Intimacy
He keeps eye contract directly with you and never leaves your face. He tries to be intimate using his words but it always comes across as cringy.
J = Jackoff
He struggles to jack off without you there beside him he prefers mutual masturbation than sitting in a room alone trying to imagine your face. He jacks off 2 times a week. If he’s feeling in the mood and you’re not there he’ll wait for you to come home.
K = Kink
He has a daddy/ master kink, if you ever want his attention all you need to do is call him one of these names.
L = Location
Terushima keeps all things in the bedroom, he can’t risk someone seeing you after all most people in the neighbourhood are his clients. He also loves the thought that no one else gets to see you like this in the bedroom and only he has the chance to do this.
M = Motivation
You being in the mood turns him on he swears your pheromones will be the death of him. He’s a simple man he sees you and his cock is hard no questions asked.
N = No
Wax-play is a no - there’s too much of a risk that he’ll hurt you.
Breeding - he hasn’t got enough money for you both to take part in a family lifestyle. He’s not a big fan of kids to begin with so he’s rather not take the risk.
O = Oral
He’s half and half he likes receiving and giving oral. He’ll never turn down pleasure that you want to give him and he’ll never let you go without any.
P = Pace
Terushima pace is brutal and harsh. He likes to be fast and direct. He wants you to cum faster than him and so he makes this happen.
Q = Quickie
He likes quickies as much as he likes normal sex both give off the same amount of pleasure but there’s just a lack of time. He takes what’s offered to him with open hands.
R = Risks
As explained he doesn’t like to take risks. He hasn’t really looked into kinks in the bedroom so it’ll take him time to get introduced but as time goes he’ll be willing to take risks.
S = Stamina
Terushima is energetic therefore he’ll last an average of 40 minutes to an hour and a half. He also keeps a record of how long he lasts.
T = Toys
Probably doesn’t even know you own one until you tell him. Does he get self conscious yes but does he grow out of it and let you use it yes.
U = Unfair
He doesn’t like waiting as it also delays what he wants so he’s not big on teasing. But if he’s in the mood to tease - which is a 5% chance then he will tease you.
V = Volume
Unfortunately Terushima thought that if he voiced his pleasure it was less manly off him after he passed this stage he moans along side you just as loud as you. It’s not obnoxious he just wants you to know that he feels the same.
W = Wildcard
Terushima has more than once hit doggy style on you in his friends apartment out of pettiness.
X = X-ray
He’s of average height and a big on the lanky side so his cock is on the average side of 5-6 inches he’s not girthy but he has a beautiful curve in his cock which is just 👌🏻
Y = Yearning
His sex drive is hooked onto you sex drive. So whether your sex drive is insane or just average his will be the same.
Z = Zzzz
He likes to sleep the exact time as you although half of the time he sleeps earlier and you can’t blame him poor boy tries so hard to make you feel so good and he does so well. He deserves beauty sleep
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rudystopit · 3 years
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Looking for Someone
[aizawa x f!reader]
summary: aizawa is a PI looking a missing person. he notices a young women looking around the places the missing person was last seen. he starts following her.
warnings: nsfw, eating out, brat/tamer, unprotected sex, and overstimulation. 
wc: 5k
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He sat inside his car. He would never the noticed the nasty smell of rotting food and his own body order. Old coffee cups, fast food wrapping and Chinese take out littered his passenger seat. He sat deep into the seat with a camera to his face.
He took pictures of a 19 year old girl, walking down the street. See that sounds weird but Aizawa Shouta is the best PI in the lower boroughs. His greasy hair is always tied up and his scuff leaves unshaved until he found it annoyingly long. He never seemed to smile. He always working on some case and buried himself his work.
This case was a missing college junior. Her black hair and deep brown eyes are plastered all over the city. The host parents contacted him after the police said it was likely she was dead. he never liked the police, that’s why he never became one after high school.
He clicked a few more photos of the girl before exiting his car to follow her. Her hair bounced as she walked down the busy street. She had been visiting the last places the missing girl was at. A small cafe, an old bodega, a drug store, and a bookstore. She had been down here five times in the last three weeks. She ordered the same green tea and walked to the other places. Aizawa figured out her name is y/n l/n. she’s a student at the local college. Art major. She had some pretty good pieces in the local art show last year.
He followed her into the cafe. She ordered her tea and walked to the other end of the cafe. She pulls out her phone and scans the cafe. Her deep e/c set on his. She smiled and went back to her phone.
“Black coffee,” his deep, raspy voice rang out. His eye contact never leaving the young woman’s figure. He soaked in every inch of soft small body. Her eyes darted over the screen.
“She’s pretty, right?” The young kid on the other side of the counter said. This snapped Aizawa out of his daze. “She’s been coming here more often. I hope she’s single,” the kid laughs, looking at the young woman. “$3.50”
He gave the kid a five and walked over to the other side. Her tea was done and she thanked the worker and walked out the cafe. His coffee was done a few seconds later. He didn’t want to lose her so he swiftly walked out as she quickly turns around and runs square into his chest. Her hair smelt like vanilla and it was softer than what he imagined. She backs up and apologizes profusely. She asked to buy him a new drink and grabbed napkins to clean off the tea and coffee.
“It’s fine, I need to shower anyways,” he jokes. She looks at him not laughing. after awhile of silence, she checked her watch.
“Shit, I’m late, I’m so sorry again,” and with that she was off.
Aiwaza climbed back in his nasty car and drive. She doesn’t know anything. It’s just a coincidence. He went to a small diner on the outskirts of the city.It was an old ma and pop diner with the old red paint and faded sign saying “jersey’s.” The ring above the door rang to announce the new arrivals. He sat in the old booth by the front windows. A woman in a yellow dress uniform walks over.
“Good morning, Shouta,” the young woman’s voice rang. He smiled and looked at her. “The usual?”
“Good morning Anne, yes, Ricky in the back?” He asked.
“Sure is. we were just joking that we were gonna put a ‘Shouta Special’ on the menu,” she laughed, scribbling down his name. Ricky knew what that meant. Black coffee, eggs, hash and hot sauce.
“Ha, no one wants what I eat,” he laughed as Anne walked into the back. Aizawa pulls out a notebook and a case file. He flips open his notes to scribble off Y/n’s name.
The pencil hovered over the beautiful name. Something about her perfect hair and shining eyes that put a weird feeling in his chest. She feels familiar to him yet also new. He had felt this before but never this intense.
There are never coincidences in this line of work.
He looked over his papers and shoved the food into his mouth. Anne sat down in the other booth. She liked watching him and today was slow and the other waitress said she needs the tips.
“So Shouta, tell me about this one,” she said.
“Missing person,” he mumbled scanning over the papers. His face stayed in a scowl and his eyes were dull until he thought he found a clue.
“Sometimes it helps thinking out loud,” Anne said, pulling the papers out of his face.
“Saito Yui, she’s a college student. Straight A’s. Pre-med. She’s top of her class. Barely parties. No boyfriend. But she misses Saturday brunch with her family. Then misses a hang-out with her friend, then classes on Monday. Police say she left. There’s no evidence that she was taken. No enemies. No stalkers and she never got on any one’s bad side,” he says. “There’s this girl though. She’s been in all the spots that Yui was before she went missing,”
“Do you think she knows something?” Anne asked, leaning in.
He pulls out his camera. He clicks through the photos and turned it to her. She took the camera in her hands. she looked at it with focus. Like she was trying to read her.
“I hope she’s innocent,” Anne finally said, handing the camera back. Aiwaza looked at her puzzlingly. “She pretty and has a lot to live for.” Anne always knew what to say, even if it wasn’t correct. She slides out of the booth. “See you tomorrow Shouta,” she waves and disappears into the back.
He looked back at his notes. The only connection between Yui and y/n was that they had a class together on Thursdays. Intro to sociology. He decided he would go and sit outside the class and wait for her to come out.
He watched the college kids walk around him. A lot of them didn’t notice him and the ones that did shot him a dirty look. The wide doors open and a young woman comes walking out out in a tennis skirt and a pull over with the college name printed on the chest. Aiwaza watched as she walked away. Her h/c bounced with each determined step. he leans off the wall and makes his way to her.
“miss l/n.” she wipes around and stares him down. her eyes held such intensity, it took aiwaza back. “i have some questions for you.” he says.
“aren’t you the guy from the cafe? are you following me?” she beginning to walk away from him. he reaches out and grabs her soft wrist.
“please it’s about yui saito,” his grip tightens as she pulls away.
“let go creep,” she spat. “i barely know the exchange student. she lived in my dorm, that’s all i know,” and she turn away.
aizawa sat on a bench and pull his head in his hands. “god i know this job is hard but i know she knows something.” he mumbled to himself. he got up and walked to his car. the young y/n was leaning against it on her phone. he walks up to her.
she looks up at him. he unlocks the car and climbs in hoping she was gonna move. she opens the passager side door. he looks at her with a questioning look.
“you’re right i know more but i wasn’t gonna tell you in the middle of my college campus,” she says with her attitude. he moves all the trash to the back seat and she jumps in. “your car reeks,” she says rolling down the window and pinching her nose.
“shut up brat.” he pulls out of the parking lot and goes to jersey’s.
“do you want to know what i know?” he glared at her. “then be nice,” the whole drive y/n was staring out the window. she watches the old victorian buildings turned small business fade into the american suburbs to a ratty diner in the middle of nowhere.
“jersey’s? never heard of it” she says sliding out of his car. she stretches her arms and heads to the door. aiwaza glares at her as she walks in and talks with anne. she shows her to his usual booth and pulls aiwaza aside.
“she’s way pretty in person,” she laughs. her tone drops to a serious one quickly, “reminds me of someone,” aiwaza knew exactly who she was talking about.
about 10 years back, he was working a case and meet a spunky accountant looking for something fun to do. she somehow became a target for some under organization and sadly she didn’t make it. but aiwaza had ready fallen in love with her. how her brown hair flowed in the wind as she always rolled down his windows. or how she always insisted that if he wasn’t going to dress professionally that she was. and she stuck to it. always wearing pencil skirts or dress slacks. aiwaza missed her but the woman sitting in front of him definitely had her attitude and curiosity on life.
he stay there and watched y/n look threw the menu. she mumbled to herself and pointed at some names. she twitches her nose and scrunches it up as read the descriptions. Anne comes over and takes her order which was just a plate of fries.
“are you sure?” anne asks. y/n just nodded. “black coffee i’m guessing?” she looks over at aiwaza.
“yeah,” he lets out. anne rushes away. “what do yo know,”
“well i was going through her stuff and i saw a necklace from this weird jewelry store downtown and it’s 100% a cult. i think they took Yui,” aiwaza sighed and leaned back.
“i know and they didn’t. i talked to them and they said they remember her buying the necklace but she didn’t join their pray list.” he rubs his eyes and looks at the woman.
her eyes looking over every inch of him. he felt his cheeks heat up a little. he pulls his hands on the table as she about the grab them anne comes with her food and his coffee.
“her host family said she didn’t seem like the type of girl to just leave without telling anybody,” he said bring the cup to his mouth.
“do you shower?” she asks in such a cheery tone. aiwaza chokes on his coffee and coughs. “maybe that’s why your not married,” she takes a fry into her mouth. “because you stink.” he hears anne laughing behind him.
“i shower and i’m not married because i don’t have time to meet anyone,” he glared at her.
“well the waitress seems to know you really well. you should ask her out,” aizawa’s cheeks gets red.
“shut up brat,” he puts down some cash and starts to get up.
“i’m sorry, please let me help you,” she asks.
“no,” he makes his way to the door.
“please! i promise i can help!” she follows him.
“no, do you need a ride back or can you walk?” he asks before getting in his car.
“yes i need ride. and i’m sorry for asking if you shower and saying you stink. please i want to help you. i’m really smart. i can help you,” she begs.
“fine,” he says driving back to the school. y/n talked the whole way about things she noticed about yui saito. like one time at a party she didn’t even drink or how she always showered super early in the morning.
“what’s your name?” she asked before getting out.
“aizawa,” he answers, staring at the students watching a young woman get out of his car. his cheeks flushed at the thought of what they were thinking.
“aizawa,” the way she says his name. silky smooth and he wished he could hear it again. “aizawa!” she yelled. he snapped to look at her.
“what brat?” she held her phone out. he took it and quickly punched in his number. He hands back the phone. She quickly sends a little hi.  
“I’m guess you already know my name, but I’m y/n,” she smiles and walks away.
Aizawa drives home and flops onto his couch. He stares at the ceiling and thinks about  today’s weird events. he thought about her h/c and how her eyes sparkled with curiosity. she is a smart girl. she beautiful in every sense of the word.
he didn’t even realize his hand slide down his pants. he was hard. he let his hand drift up and down the outline of his member. he thought about y/n’s voice and how she said his name. he thought about her spunky personality. his hand slips into his boxers. He closes his eyes and thinks about her small hands and pink lips. his hand moves across his hard cock. he inhales as he picks up the pace. he thinks about how soft her lips would feel against his. he thinks about if she was virgin and how tight she would be. his hand quickens. light moans escape his lips. he thinks about how she would look on her knees. he imagines her sucking him off. he clenched his jaw as his cum rolls down his knuckles.
he gets up and washed off his hands. his phone buzzes.
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he rolls his eyes and tosses the phone onto the table. he liked the little banters. he liked how she’s willing to speak her mind. he turns on the tv and flicks through the channels. NCIS. sure yeah not. he goes and makes himself a small dinner and sits at the table looking over the papers for the case.
‘yui didn’t seem like the girl to just leave without telling anyone,’ the host parents said. maybe she did tell someone or at least write a note. y/n said she went into her room. he wonders if she found something in there besides the necklace.
aizawa didn’t go to bed till early in the morning. so waking up and going to deal with the ever so cheery y/n was going to be a fun treat...
he threw on a tattered black t shirt and some jeans. his jet black hair pulled into a messy ponytail. the bags under his eyes could have held a weekend vacation worth of clothes. he got into the nasty car and drove to the cafe.
he saw her standing outside on her phone. her thumbs texting away. he was always so amazed at how fast teens can type. he got out and walked over to the distracted y/n.
“let’s go in,” he says in his deep raspy voice. it makes y/n jump slightly. his voice sends a shiver to the butterflies in her stomach. she follows in behind him. he orders his coffee and waits for y/n to order. he looks over his shoulder at her. his dull eyes looking into her bright ones.
“oh umm a chai tea,” she said walking closer to him. her shoulder brushes up against his. he looks down at her. her eyes dart around the cafe. she soaks in the area and walks to the pick counter.
“what did you find?” he asked while they wait for y/n’s tea.
“oh, yui used to write poems in her free time. one of them talks about a heart broken girl dropping everything and moving to colorado and starting new. she mets a wonderful man and they feel like they’re living the dream until one day he gets violent.” the guy calls out her name and she goes to get the tea. she drops her sleeve for her cup. she bends to get it, completely showing off the light blue panties. aizawa coughs and turns away. “sorry,” she says and sits down, “why is your face red?”
“nothing,” he shakes his head. “how is that a clue,” he watched as she brought the hot cup to her lips. she slowly sipped on it so she wouldn’t get burned.
“do you look at my underwear?” she laughs. “i knew you were an old creep,” his face drops into a scowl.
“shut up brat,” he said through gritted teeth.
“it’s fine, i don’t mind,” she said, scrolling through her phone, “here. i think she wrote that poem about him,” she shows him a picture of a 23 year from her school. he has his arm around yui’s hip. “that’s henry. they were seeing each other at the beginning of the semester, but one day yui comes in with a huge bruise on her arm and people asked he what is was about and she just answered with some vague thing like ‘oh i fell’ which is totally bullshit,” she takes another sip of her tea. “wanna try?”
“no i’m good,” aizawa answers. “do you think henry hurt her and she left to get away from him?” he watched as she typed something out on her phone.
“hm? yeah totally. i mean if i was getting pushed around by some frat boy i would totally disappear too,” she looks him square in the eyes. a little hue goes to aizawa’s face. “are you sure you don’t want to try it? you look like you only drink bitter sludge and gross greasy food for every meal,” she leans across the table.
“i’m serious. i’m fine with my bitter sludge,” he laughs. she smiles.
“i like it when you laugh. it’s calming,” she says. the phrase comes as a surprise to aizawa.
“aww you got a crush on an old man like me,” he says getting up. “come on kiddo.”
she gets up and follows. “maybe i do,” she whisper to herself.
“stop mumbling,” he says waiting at the door. they walk across the street to his car. “did the poem say anymore?” he asks unlock the car.
“i don’t know. i only got through a few when i texted you,” she said getting into the passenger side. she didn’t have her smile. he looks over at her. she stared out the window. her eyes didn’t have the spark of curiosity.
“what? are you mad at the joke? i’m sorry,” he said, started the car. she picks up her phone and quickly typed out a message and it sends with a bing. she rested her arm on the window and leaned her head against it. “y/n. seriously what happened? you were all jokes and laughing seconds ago.”
“it’s nothing, aiwaza.” with that he stopped asking. they drove in silence to his apartment. she followed him up the old stairs and he unlocks the green door. “cleaner than the car,” she laughs and flops herself on his couch.
“i guess make yourself at home...” he throws the keys on the table. he opens his laptop and looks up yui’s name. her twitter came up and he read through her poems.
‘even when he would yell
i would think about those mountains
how i could easily get lost in their trees.
how even if i never made it home,
the mountains would be there.
then i’m reminded
even the mountains can hurt me.’
“not the best one she’s written,” y/n says standing behind him. he’s snapped out of daze. she was leaning over his chair. her hair tickling his neck. her breath prickling his cheek. she smelt of vanilla.
“i wanna see you do better,” he sneers.
“hmm, your car smells like,” she brought her finger to her chin. “trash and you’re pretty much ash, and i think you have a rush, but your snash comments don’t bother me.” she laughs.
“haha real funny brat,” he rolls his eyes and looks about at the computer. y/n still laughing at her little poem. he reads through some more poems.
“did you ever check the ct tv camera or whatever?” she asks sitting on the couch again. “isn’t that like the first thing to do?”
“i did,”
“and?” she looks at him. he’s not looking at her. he was reading the poems and looking through pictures. y/n stands up and walks to him. she gets close to his ear and whisper “and?” his large hand covers her face and pushes her away.
“there was nothing,” he said as she scowls are her. he gives her a side glance. she was mad at him. “what?”
“you’re rude,” she huffs.
“what you wanted me to kiss you?” he laughs and looks back at the screen.
“maybe,” she mumbles.
“stop mumbling,” he says, not breaking away from the computer. “if you’re gonna say something, make sure i can hear it or else what’s the point in saying it.”
she moves to him. she yells “I SAID MAYBE YOU RUDE OLD MAN” he stops and his face goes pale. he swallows a hard lump. his heart is beating in his ears. y/n’s face gets all red. “um, sorry i’ll leave,” she starts to the door. tears fills her eyes.
aizawa gets up to stop her. he grabs her wrist. “don’t joke like that,” he pulls her close to him. “but please stay,” he wipes her tears.
“it’s not a joke,” she whispers. she looks up at him. he’s eyes soften. he kisses her forehead. she leans up to kiss him on the kiss but he moves away.
“i’m old enough to be your dad,” he goes back to the computer. she sits on the couch and goes on her phone.
“you cant be that old,” she says, breaking the silence. he doesn’t answer. he doesn’t want to ruin something as precious as her. “45?” he doesn’t answer. “50?” she gets up and sits across from him. leaning on her hands. she narrow her eyes. “23?” he looks up at her with a ‘really?’ look. “i know, i know, guess give me an answer,” she whined.
“no,” he scrolled along.
“40?” she says. still no answer. “100?” no answer. “fine i’ll look you up.” he looks at her. “aizawa... shit... what’s your first name?” she looks around for another with his name on it. she sees a pile of mail on the counter. she quickly lunges toward it. he gets up to stop her.  she grabs a piece before he could stop her.
“y/n!” he yells.
“what no brat this time,” she sneers. she looks at the piece. he tries to snatch it way. she leans against the fridge. he quickly grabs it and raises it above his head with the rest of his mail. “give it back!” she yells and jumps for it.
“it’s my mail!” he laughs. she grabs his collar and stands on her tip toes. she reaches for it. he places his other hand on the fridge to keep his balance. “stop y/n! you won’t get it!”
“i’ll stop when you tell me how old you are!!” she says trying to climb him.
“stop being a brat. i’m not going to tell you how old i am,” he smiles as he watches her try to get the mail.
“make me,” she stops and looks him in the eye.
“you’re playing a dangerous game, y/n.” he puts the mail on top of the cabinets and walks away. she instantly start climbing on the counter. he grabs her hips and pulls her done. he bear hugs her. “STOP IT!”
“NEVER!” she bites him. he lets go, “just tell me how old you are.”
“jesus, fine, 41,” he sighs and sits on the couch. she sits next to him.
“that wasn’t so hard now was it,” she laughs.
“you’re an absolute brat,” she leans her head on his shoulder. he puts his head on top of hers. her hand plays with his hand. tracing each vein and knuckle. she laces her fingered with his. he doesn’t pull away. all he does is whisper “please y/n, we can’t-“ she cuts him off by kisses his cheek.
“we’re two consenting adults. why can’t we,” she whines. she shifts to sit in his lap. she laces both hands together. he tries to control his breathing. he looks over every inch of her body. she just looks down at him. she leans down and kisses him. she puts his hands on her hips. her arms snake themselves around his neck. he breaks away.
“are you sure?” he asks.
“yes,” she breathes out. she leans back down and kisses him. his hands travels up her shirt and he undoes her bra. she pulls away and strips off the shirt and bra. he starts kissing down her neck, leaving red and purple marks. one of his hands moves to grope the soft flesh of her boobs. y/n arcs her back against his hand.
aizawa shifts and flips her onto her back. he gives her a quick peck then he leaves trails ok quick little kisses down to the waist band of her skirt.he wraps his fingers around the fabric and looks up at her. y/n nods.
“use your words bunny,” he says kissing her stomach.
“yes, please,” she says, tangling her fingers into his hair. aizawa pulls off her skirt. he smiles at the light lacy panties. he slowly slides them down. he kisses the bottom of her stomach. y/n’s hand yanks the collar of his shirt. he quickly takes it off. she sits up and creases every inch of his body. she soaks in all the little scars and muscles. he grabs her wrist and kisses the top of her hand. he leaves a trail of kisses down her arm and to her mouth.
y/n puts her hand back on his chest and pushed him back. she straddles him. she leans down and gives him light kisses everywhere while her hand slowly drifts to his pants. she rubs the forming bulge. he sucks on his teeth. she smiles down at him.
“damn you too good for me,” he whispers.
“damn right old man,” she laughs. he rolls his eyes and sits up. he pulls her closer. her clit grazing over his jean covered dick. she moans into his ear.
“fuck,” he whispers. her hands drive in between her legs and undoes his jeans. he chuckles. “so impatience,”
“shut up,” she sneers. he picks her up and brings her to his bed. he tosses her down. he pulls down his pants. “hmm boxer briefs guy,”
“i’ll leave..” he says. she laughs and pulls him onto her. they kiss and his hand makes it’s way to her heat. he spreads her folds. she moans into the kiss. he smiles. he drags his middle fingers from the bottom to her clit. y/n rolls her hips to his touch. he rubs small circles into the bud. she smirks under him.
“aizawa please,” she moans.
“shouta,” he whispers. his finger hovers over her entrance.
“hmm?” she looks up at him. he slides his finger in. she moans and grips onto the bed. he  kept his hand still, feeling her clench around him.
“my first name,” he whispers. she thinks for a second and opens her mouth to say his name, but he starts moving his fingers causing her to moan it. she hits his arm.
“you purposely did that,” she pouted.
“so what if i did,” he leans down. y/n can feel his breath on her ear. “i want to hear it again.” her face gets all flushed. he moves his finger at a slowly pace. after awhile of little mewls and light breathing moans, aizawa slips his ring finger in.
“shouta~” she moans out.
“that’s it, good girl,” he picks up his pace. she continues to moan. aizawa kisses her collarbone and attaches himself to her boobs. his tongue expertly swirls around her hardened buds. her hands tangled in his hair. she feels the knot in her stomach come undone as she comes on his fingers. he pulls them out and looks at them. she looks at him.
“don’t,” she says. he’s eyes flicker at her. “please don’t,” he smiles and sticks his two fingers in his mouth. he closes his eyes and moans.
“mmm sound good,” he teases. she throws a pillow at him.
“you suck,” she whines. he lays down on top of her and kisses her. she wraps her arms around him. he slides his hands down and brings her legs up. she wraps them around his waist. he sides his hand down his underwear and brings his harder dick out. he teases her entrance before pushing the tip in. she moans into the kiss.
“fuck you’re so tight,” he hissed into her ear.
“what? ever fucked a college student?” she laughs. until he slams his hips into her. she cried out in pain. “god, your a lot bigger than you seem, shouta,” she moans his name which makes him want to fuck her into the bed.
he pulls out them slams back in. “you better take it with out complaints. you’re the one who’s been asking for it,” he says threw gritted teeth. she does this breathing moan that sends him over the edge and into an absolute feral mindset. he holds himself up on his elbows and just pounds y/n into the bed. her moans turn into screams of pleasure as her legs squeeze around his waist.
the knot in her stomach reappears and she clenched around his dick. “fuck y/n, beg to come you fucking slut,” he groans out.
“shouta please.” he trusts even deeper. “fuck. god please shouta let me come on your huge dick,” she whimpers out, feeling the knot in her stomach snap.
“omg yes, y/n,” he moans as her pussy clenched around him. her beautiful moans escape her lips as her face shows nothing but euphoria. her pussy sucks him in, clenching around him, trying to milk him. he lets out a grunt as he paints her velvety walls white. he weakly thrust a few more times before collapsing next to her. he pants as she rolls over and puts her head on his chest. his large hand pets her hair as she falls asleep in his arms.
He whispers to himself,  “you’re the one I’ve been looking for,”
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hazzoranstories · 3 years
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Elijah Mikaelson | Smutty ABCs
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A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)
Elijah will usually have to catch his breath every time before getting up and cleaning up. In the process, he cleans both of you up as well and steals a few small kisses. After his clean freak energy is done, you are usually pretty tired, so he spoons you until you both fall asleep.
B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of their's and also their partner's)
His favorite body part of his is definitely his hair. He loves styling it to look formal and put together but also encourages you to mess it up. He usually complains after but not so secretly; he loves it. His favorite part of your body is your jawline. Your reaction to him kissing that area is impeccable, and he can always wedge his nose under it when cuddling.
C = Cum (Where they like to come / what they like to cum from)
Because Elijah likes things to stay as clean as possible, he often comes on places like your chest or stomach.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory)
He has always dreamed of having public sex in places like the gym, a bathroom in a restaurant, or even an alleyway, despite being a clean freak. But it's not in his house, so what's the big deal?
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)
Elijah had been with his fair share of women, and they obviously tried to stick around. So he definitely got to try a lot of different things in his thousand years.
F = Favorite Position (Again. Self-explanatory)
Definitely the basics of missionary. But he considers it to work for everything, whether it be against a wall, on the side of the bed, or lying down.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc.)
Elijah is DEFINITELY serious. He isn't looking like he wants to kill you or that he's bored but rather so intense with his smolder that it makes the whole aura of the room become still.
H = Hair (How well-groomed are they?)
He is a shave it all off, guy. I gotta say it. He definitely grooms often being, well, Elijah. And if he sees just a little hair, he'll make sure it's off.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment?)
Even if he is extremely serious in the moment, he never loses his usual Elijah-like passion. Every kiss, caress, and moan is true and tender.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
Elijah hardly ever has to masturbate. A lot of the time, he is too busy getting Nik out of trouble. But when he has free time, you're always there to satisfy his needs.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
He is such a bitch for any lingerie. Specifically black lace. But if he sees you in anything similar, he loses himself.
L = Location (Favorite place to . . . .  ya know)
On a chair or desk/table.
M = Motivation (What turns them on?)
Like I said before, he loves seeing you in lingerie or just naked in general. But also any formal dress that you may wear to a fancy dinner or date.
N = NO (Something they wouldn't do. Turn offs)
He would never, I repeat, NEVER slap you during sex. He thinks he's causing you enough mental pain with his family drama; he doesn't need to add physical pain to the list. Also, breeding kink is a no.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He prefers to receive but gives you oral more. He is very good, having done it a lot but will always have that guy fantasy of you giving him head all night.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)
It really depends on both your modes. A lot of the time, it starts fast but turns slow. Every second with passion, though.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Elijah despises the ideas of quickies. You either have sex, or you don't. End of story. He loves short make-out sessions, but turning it into sex when you clearly don't have the time is a waste of both your guys' energy.
R = Risk (Are they down to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
It depends on what it is but usually, yeah.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long can they last)
At least 2, but a normal night would be around 4.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
No. No. No. And hey! No.
U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)
He isn't so much of a mocking type of person, but he enjoys foreplay. He doesn't like going straight into the action and rather warming you guys up.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds do they make)
Elijah isn't known for being loud, but he makes grunts, pants, and groans only you're able to hear clearly.
W = Wild Card (A random and rather unexpected desire to the untrained eye)
Always with your consent, he enjoys feeding on you. Specifically around your collarbone/neck area.
X = X-Ray (How pretty are they down there? Do they lie, or is it straight and utter facts?)
It is straight and utter facts he tells. A healthy length of 7 and a half inches.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
His sex drive is pretty normal. If you're horny, he will always please you, but he never begs you to have sex.
Z = ZZZ (How quickly they fall asleep afterward?)
Elijah doesn't get tired easily; even after 4 or 5 rounds, he still could pull one or two more. But he can sense when you're tired, so he lays next to you while you sleep and admires you until he finally gets some shuteye.
A/N: Who should I do next?
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xseaxwitchxkpop · 3 years
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NSFW Alphabet: Sub!Seonghwa Edition
A/N: idk anyone in Ateez who pushes the catboy agenda more than hwa and this precious soul just makes me have cute aggression. Lemme just remind everyone that stage presence ≠ bedroom preference, so he might be a demon on stage but I personally think he's very far from dominant in the bedroom. Also this is framed for a femme!presenting reader.
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
A very clingy baby! Even though he's the sub, he would want to hold you instead of the other way around; when you're cleaning up, give him a plushie to snuggle because he just feels very happy holding something. He would also have the most sparkly eyes ever, looking at you with pure love and adoration. He'll also be very hungry, so always have some food on hand and be prepared to be fed by him because "you need it, too, I don't care if you're my domme, lemme feed you and show you my love!"
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He's fave part on himself is probably his eyes because he knows how expressive they are for him and how transparent they are -- his eyes always betray his true emotions and considering he's a more private person, he likes this. His fave part on you would be your breasts, but not in a sexual way; whether you're part of the itty bitty titty committee or big titty gang, he likes them as a comfort thing, groping them or sucking on your nipples, it's very calming and relaxing for him!
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
He loves his face to be covered in either pussy juices/"cum" (since, ya know, pussies don't ejaculate lmao anyway) or use fake cum (or real cum if you have an actual dick) to cover his face and/or inner thighs, it'll get him going like nothing else. He also loves seeing his midsection painted with his own cum and also eating his own cum.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Every once in a while, he likes to fuck his plushies. No one would suspect this because he takes much care in cleaning them immediately afterward, so they keep their softness and hugability. He's recorded himself doing it a few times but always either deletes the videos or keeps them in a separate, unsuspecting folder in his phone; he's thought about sending them to you but never could bring himself to do so.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He's had a few hook ups but most of them have been pretty vanilla as many hook ups tend to be, he knows what he's doing especially with that tongue of his.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Probably missionary, with you on your back and him fucking you. He can easily kiss you, suck on your neck or nipples, and you can easily grab his hair roughly, pull him in closer, scratch his back with your nails, and you two can make intense eye contact. Yeah, that's his favorite position.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
He's more passionate about it than anything. He likes it rough but not necessarily fast, and he likes it soft but not necessarily gentle. It's a very delicate balance that he prefers most of the time and can be difficult to pin down when the mood has to be forced from either of you -- when that happens, he rather not have sex at all.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Trimmed, doesn't bother to shave and he doesn't care what you do; bush, no bush, trimmed, shaved, waxed, whatever. However, he likes it when you shave for him down there as a sweet bonding experience, nothing kinky or sexual.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
He's very sincere and very intense during sex, especially with someone he's romantically involved with because he's not the most open person and, like Yeosang, takes some prying open emotionally so when he shares that emotional part of himself and trusts that other person, that translates directly to the bedroom. He can be a little goofy if he's particularly happy that day, like giggly kisses n' shit, but otherwise very sincere, very intense.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
If he jacks off, you know about it because he sends you audios of himself getting himself off, complete with moans, whimpers, groans, muffling himself, and him cumming in the end of it. He never sends videos, though, because his ass has a voice kink. He masturbates semi regularly just because he has a high sex drive and you're not always available so he temporarily satisfies himself.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
So, this man, has some kinks that get me thinking. He has an oral fixation for sure, so anything involving his tongue; he definitely has a breeding kink like hard-core "let me breed you, mommy/daddy, I wanna give you babies" breeding kink, more so than San; temperature play; pegging/anal play; cock rings; nail scratching; biting/marking; kitten play; shibari; restraints; voice kink; ASMR kink.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
Hmmmm, maybe the bedroom? He doesn't really have a favorite place to do anything because each place brings a different kind of thrill for him, so anywhere he can look at and easily imagine you commanding him to take you or you taking him is his favorite place. His least favorite place is the shower because the water washes away the lube and is just generally an annoying interruption.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Doing a sexy, feminine dance for you. Sexy girl group concepts? He learns the choreo and dances it just for you; turns him on because he enjoys you intently watching him while being just out of reach. Rubbing your hand up and down his thigh, no matter how innocent, will also turn him on greatly. Also if you cook for him -- it can be as simple as ramen but as soon as he sees that you cooked for him, he's ready to pounce you and be at your every command.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
I don't think he would be into piss play or scat play (absolutely no hate to people who are into this lol) but I think he wouldn't like them just because he's a bit of a clean freak and all he would see is a mess to clean up and that would definitely ruin the mood for him. Another definite turn off of his is extreme pain; he likes a little bit here and there, like slapping his ass and thighs, nail scratches wherever you scratch him, but flogging and riding crops are a no go for him.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He LIVES for giving oral and that's directly from his oral fixation. It keeps his mouth busy plus he gets to please his partner. Again, he also loves his face covered in cum and/or pussy juices, so oral is definitely such fun for him!
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Moderate. He likes it a little faster than slower, but not exactly fast, if you get what I'm saying. He likes to feel you and you to feel him, so he wants it on the slower side of things but a slightly fast pace will be suitable for the most part. Only every once in a blue moon would he want you to fuck his brains out or to fuck yours out.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Quickies involving penetration? Nah, not a fan. Quickies involving oral? Sign him the fuck up. He wants to see how fast he can get you to orgasm with just his tongue and since you derive such pleasure from it as well, you let him take on this challenge.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
As long as extreme pain is not involved, he's game for a lot of things. He's always wanted to try semi public sex, voyeurism, and submissive cuckolding, but he would only try this with one of his members since he trusts them quite a lot.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
I think he could probably go two, three rounds, maybe four if he has a crapton of energy for God only knows what reason. He has experience, jacks off sort of regularly, so he can last a good while in bed while being pounded into or pounding into you.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He's got dildos of varying sizes because he, like San, is also a size queen. He has a couple of buttons plugs and some vibrators, along with handcuffs and bondage rope. He has a couple pairs of kitten ears and a matching choker and butt plug.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He likes to tease, but not in a bratty way. It's a very sweet way, like poking your cheek and rubbing it like a cat as he strokes your inner thigh and ghosts your genitals, teases you with food like "hey if I make this dish, maybe you can fuck my ass tonight" and he'd act all cutesy about it, he'll make suggestive comments while making direct eye contact, and wiggle his butt sometimes.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He's a happy medium between San and Yeosang. Hwa makes noise - groans, whimpers, moans, mewling - but he isn't loud with them per say, they're very throaty noises and he uses his chest to make them so they're low in volume but frequent.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
He quite prefers the natural noises of sex between you two rather than having a playlist or any other background noise going. He's sensitive to noise in the first place and the background noise could overwhelm him in a bad way.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
He's average. Nothing too long, nothing too girthy, but boy does he know how to use his average dick regardless.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
He has a bit of a high sex drive. Think like smack in the middle of average horny and extremely horny and that's Hwa. He can go like three days without sex with no complaints but coming up on a fourth day may be a little bit hard for him.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He becomes quite sleepy afterward, wanting to snuggle you to fall asleep while you rub his back up and down and he holds you and squeezes you like his personal plushie. It takes a while for him to actually fall asleep, but that's because it takes him a while to calm down enough to lull into a peaceful state of rest before succumbing to sleep.
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ff-imagines · 3 years
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uhm this is embarrassing thing to request but,,,,,,, how bout u know,,,,,, nsfw alphabet/scenario/hcs with blobster. 👁️👄👁️. I'm sorry.
Boston lobster: nsfw alphabet
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Minors dni xoxo
A - aftercare
Admittedly kinda sloppy, it doesn’t occur to him that he should probably check up on you till he’s like “oh shit humans need water” and he suddenly shoots up to grab some and come back to you lmao
If you explicitly ask you get no back talk from him, he just carries you where you need to be and makes sure you’re feeling alright.
Will be endlessly prideful if u say you can’t walk, express your soreness at your sanities risk bc he’ll bring it up for ages
B- body parts
Oh he’s got no shame to tell you he loves your ass and thighs. The type to walk by you and give you a tap on the ass while smirking to himself. Doesn't matter how much or how little you've got he’ll still ask at least once if he can fuck your thighs lmao
Does his height count? He loves how he towers over most humans and food souls alike, chances are he’s probably taller than you, and he really likes that. Sulks a bit if you’re actually taller than him lmao.
They aren’t his favourite part of him but I gotta talk about the antennae. They’re weirdly sensitive, pulling him makes him squeak, which ends with him chasing you or with him chasing you, take your pick. When he catches you he makes it his goal to find a weirdly sensitive part of your body and to tease that spot endlessly. Tickle fight ensues but it’s more like you’re suffering while he’s maniacally laughing above you.
C - cum
It’s thick as fuck and very salty, rip lmao
He likes to cum inside or on your thighs, look they’re very squishy and nice ok he can’t help it </3
He’s also obsessed with not only making you cum, but just… your cum. Amab or afab readers, he will delight in making you watch him swallow. Would also bring his hand up to make you taste yourself, grinning the whole damn way.
D - dirty secret
He’s really affected by scents. If you have a signature perfume or cologne you wear all the time it can make him unbearably horny, since the smell lingers on his sheets and on his clothes long after you’re gone.
E - experience
A fair amount, out of curiosity. Not too many times as he’s spent a lot of years in total isolation. His curiosity is a more recent development, he finds he likes the feeling but something is just missing from his hookups. Then he meets you and is like “ohhhh a relationship is what it was, damn.” Once he realizes that, and even a little bit before when he first starts noticing his internal unease, the hookups stop so he can figure out how to swallow his pride and try and ask a human out lmao
F - favorite position
He loves doggy style because it’s just so so easy to control you that way. He loves to pull you back by your arms, spearing inside you at a punishing pace.
He also would love if you were flexible enough to push into a mating press, getting right next to your ear, whispering about how close he is.
G - goofy
Surprisingly, yea! He’s actually pretty good at making fun of himself, he just doesn’t do it often and doesn’t like it when someone he’s not close to does it. He gives little teases here and there, it eases tension quite a lot.
H- hair
He doesn’t shave for shit lmao. Intense happy trail, intense amount of body hair over all, he actually prefers it that way.
He keeps the same energy with your body hair and will come out and tell you he kinda likes it if you don’t shave. Ultimately he doesn’t think on it too hard, it doesn’t bother him in the end, whatever you want, he wants too!
I- intimacy
He’s not so good at being truly intimate, it’s just not something he’s used to being. If you ever, by some miracle, convince him to let you top him, he’s actually a lot softer and it’s easier to let his feelings speak for him. He also discovers he likes getting dommed a lot but he won’t tell you that lmao
J- jerk off
Not too often, he’s either super busy or he could just find you and solve the problem in an even more satisfying way.
If he ever can’t, expect him to grab one of your shirts to press to his nose as he fists his cock, the feeling of being surrounded by you is enough to help him finish when he desperately needs it.
K- Kinks
Well, the scent thing ofc.
He’s really into risky sex, a true exhibitionist. He’s hot, you’re hot, who wouldn’t want to see you both put on a show? If it gets it into their heads that no matter how bad they want you, you belong to him, your place is right here, getting split apart on his cock, he’ll make sure the message gets across.
Huge breeding kink. Hates the idea of kids but really likes the idea of claiming your insides. He’d love to push you into the mattress and release as deep as he can go.
He’s into humiliation as well, let him tease you while calling you his sweet little whore, he'll make it worth your while.
He’d love if you let him tie you up, he’d probably get into doing fancy designs that accentuates your body in the best way. A pretty rope to tie up and dick down a pretty s/o.
Also I can’t look at his skin where he’s got that suit on and not know he’s got a daddy kink, I just can’t. He doesn’t care for anything other than the title, it’s more about power than anything else. Call him daddy in public and watch how fast you get taken to a more private area. Or, maybe a less than private area, if you’d let him.
He’s got a thing for size difference as well, he loves to loom over you, even if he isn’t actually bigger than you.
L- location
Anywhere, anytime. He’s a prideful bastard, he’ll show off his ability to get you drunk off his cock any way he can. Not only isn’t there a spot in your house he hasn’t fucked you on, there probably isn’t a place on your street either.
M- motivation
What really gets him going is seeing you when you're at your most confident. If you come to him beaming about winning an award, wearing an outfit you feel great in, even if you just say something cocky, it just makes him so proud and eager to share that confidence with you. He doesn’t want to break you down, he wants to prop you up! Tell him about how good you feel, he’ll make you feel even better <3
N- no
As much as he likes to show you off, he doesn’t actually like the thought of a third party joining in. He might be swayed if it’s someone he really trusts. He also doesn't like receiving humiliation, he’s much too prideful lmao
O- oral
Please suck him off, he’ll be kinda rough with you but he’ll be nicer if you ask. He prefers to be mean though lmao. He likes ordering you around on what to do when you’ve got his dick in your mouth, his words get more incoherent the closer he is, though.
He’s just as eager to give you head too, he treats you like a whole 7 course meal. He loves biting around your thighs before ever touching where you're desperate for him to.
P- pace
Oh he’s punishingly hard. Loves to have a fast steady pace then stop as deep as he can and roll his hips a bit to make sure you feel just how deep his dick is inside you.
There are rare days when he’s feeling soft, those days he’s slow and methodical, gripping into your hips to make sure you can’t wiggle to increase your own pleasure, he wants you to savour the high he gives you.
Q- quickies
Well, why not! So what if you’re in an alleyway near a busy street, and anyone can walk by and see you getting pounded? You’re feeling heated aren’t you? Don't kid yourself, just turn around and let him take care of you.
R- risk
He lives for it. If you’d let him he’d bounce you on his cock in a plainly public place, like a subway car.
It’s a big fantasy of his for someone who absolutely pines for you to flirt just a little too hard, you coming to him and letting him fuck your right in front of them. It fuels his pride beyond belief to show you off.
S- stamina
His refractory time is fairly low. Even if he...can? doesn't really mean he wants to. He prefers either one drawn out, long round where you’ve both been edged to the point of desperation, or a few quick rounds throughout the day.
T- toys
At first they kinda hurt his pride but then he’s like “wait I can strap them on a vibrator and just sit back and watch” and then he’s totally on board lmao.
Forcing you to sit on a chair with a vibrator he had the remote to, keeping you on the edge and smirking while you beg and snivel, having no actual plans to give into your pleading.
U- unfair
Oh fuck yea, strap in babes.
He loves loves to edge the fuck out of you, he’d drag it out for hours if you’d let him. Even better if he can tie you down so you can’t squirm away from what he’s giving you.
Overstimulation is just as exciting to him, but he actually loves it more on himself. Sometimes he’ll overstimulate himself on purpose by still continuing to buck into you even after he’s already cum, determined to chase a second high no matter how painful it feels.
V- volume
Loud groans, and he won’t stop talking. Loves to ask you questions when you’re clearly way too blissed out to answer in any sort of coherent way.
He gets a lot louder near his release, he loves to bite into your shoulder to try and muffle himself. If he decides to be bold and let you hear him, he grabs your jaw and brings his face right next to your ear. What a show off.
W- wild card
He kidnaps small items that remind him of you, not just things that smell like you. That one earring you always wear, a glove, a necklace, picks flowers that remind him of you for whatever reason, he might even go out of his way to buy things that remind him of you, keep them to himself for a while, then give it to you when he’s sure it smells enough like him. He gives your stuff back… eventually.
X- X Ray
Oh please… he spits, sweats, and bleeds big dick energy. I refuse to believe his dick isn’t big enough to make you nervous. Would have you sit on his lap and track a finger up your stomach to measure how deep his cock can go.
Y- yearning
He’s pretty likely to mold to your sexual drive. However often you need him, he’s at your beck and call. He likes to keep it closer to 2-3 times a week if he can.
Z- zzz
He doesn’t sleep all that easily at all, but it gets a little easier when he’s got you in his arms. Prefers to be big spoon, and as much as he hates getting overheated, he just can’t will himself to let go of you. It’s ironically one of the most peaceful sleeps he’s ever had.
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idontblushsrry · 3 years
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Hikaru Hitachiin||SFW Alphabet
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A/N: Will this include Hikaru slander? Yes. Hikaru stans come get ur food, enjoy!
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A: Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Hikaru shows affection physically. He’s much too prideful to admit (bar the rare and private confessions of adoration and love) his love for you through words or actions and he prefers to receive instead of give gifts. But a little arm around your shoulder, holding your hand in his pocket, small pecks on the cheek and you more than know how much Hikaru loves you.
B: Best Friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
Hikaru likely becomes best friends with you via pranks. He takes note of you when you catch him trying to mess with Tamaki and give him a few pointers on how to better scare the poor blonde. From there, it’s history.
C: Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
Hikaru loves to cuddle. He becomes especially clingy at night at which point all he wants to do is hold you. When he’s away from you, he still prefers to cuddle with something so he’ll substitute you for a pillow. Not the same but it gets the job done until he can return home to you and get wrapped up in your arms again.
D: Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
Hikaru likes the idea of settling down. He’d definitely want to head to the countryside or somewhere mountainous that’s surrounded by beaches. He likes the thought of you and him being together in your own little pocket of the world. As for cooking and cleaning, he can’t do either and has no interest in doing so, so he’d probably pay a few servants to do the work for him.
E: Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
If Hikaru had to break up with you, it’d likely be the result of both of you needing to part ways so that you can work on yourselves before trying to give the relationship another shot. Hikaru generally acts unaffected (and depending on the length of your relationship, he is) but deep down he resolves to become better for you.
F: Fiance(e) (How would they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
He doesn’t really like the idea of marriage because he views it as an expensive mess that ends in an even more expensive divorce. He does like the idea of spending his life with you but if yall ever got married he might just get a pre-nup. Overall though, he’s not really the sort for marriage, the legal part of it especially gives him anxiety, and to be honest, when he knows that he’s committed to you, it just is. Loving and being with you becomes as natural as breathing for him.
G: Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
Hikaru isn’t really gentle at all. Like he definitely tries to be soft and tender with you but also he likes to pinch your butt when you walk past, and really is he so terrible for that? (Kind of, that shit be hurtin mf)
H: Hugs( Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
Please hug Hikaru, he won’t ask for it or initiate aside from throwing his arm around your waist/shoulder. He craves your hugs and whenever you hug him it’s like the clouds part and a rainbow shines down onto your relationship. Hikaru’s hugs, as a result of his refusal to just ask for a hug, are always a little clingy, desperate to hold you tight to him for as long as possible.
I: I love you (How fast do they say the L-word)
One of Hikaru’s biggest regrets is how fast he said ‘I love you’. It was spur of the moment and he didn’t mean it, he just thought he had to say it because you’d both been dating for 3 months and he just straight up didn’t mean it. The look on your face was filled with so much joy that he feels disgusted with himself whenever he thinks back to it. Now every time he says he loves you, he tries his hardest to make sure that you understand just how much he means it. He never wants you to doubt the depth of his devotion for you.
J: Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous)
He and Kaoru are already getting that gleam in their eye. In all seriousness though, he gets really pouty and everything becomes a competition between him and the person he’s jealous of. It’s like, “Oh, you’re on track to become an olympic class track runner? That’s cool I guess, what’s really impressive is the fact that I’m 5′9″. It’s embarrassing for both of you, and you just apologize for him before walking away, dragging him along with you.
K: Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Hikaru’s kisses are a lot like him in the sense that they’re exciting with a hint of trouble. Hikaru enjoys flustering you by kissing you in as many public places as passionately as possible before walking off and acting like everything’s all normal. He likes to smirk into kisses and his kisses are so intense that most times they turn into makeout sessions despite neither of you really planning it.
L: Little ones (How are they around children)
Hikaru is kid of awkward around kids. He doesn’t really care too much for them and so whenever they’re around, he tends to just hand them off to the nearest person who cares for children. He genuinely doesn’t know what to do so if he’s left alone with a kid he’ll just kinda stare and ask if they need food or something.
M: Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Mornings with Hikaru are sweet but stressful. Hikaru has an alarm that plays music and sends confetti instead of a more traditional one, and while Hikaru’s used to the sound of his alarm clock, you aren’t, and sleep right through it. Does Hikaru think ‘oh maybe I should wake Y/N up?’ Nope. He just sits there and stares at you until you naturally wake up on your own. You wake up so peacefully and stare at him until you get a glimpse at the time and start panicking and yelling at him for not waking you up sooner. 
N: Night (How are nights spent with them?)
Nights with Hikaru are the calmest you’ll ever see him. He’s very sleepy and gets 1000% clingier. Whether it’s wrapping his arms and legs around you as he sleeps or you letting him sit on your lap while he applies both your and his face mask, nighttime Hikaru is just a clingy sweetheart trying to make up for a day of him acting like he’s not fully in love with you.
O: Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Hikaru is a very layered person. Just when you think you’ve discovered something about him, you actually just barely scratched the surface. He tries to be more and more open with you, hiding less from you. But it’s not exactly easy to break his habit of not/fear of being open.
P: Patience (How easily angered are they?)
Hikaru is a little brat, which means if he doesn’t get his way he will resort to mischief and then angry pouting. He gets angry kind of easily but he’s just gotten good at hiding it. Over the course of his relationship with you, he does start to chill out a bit, not getting his way doesn’t bother him as much anymore.
Q: Quizzes (How much would they remember about you?  Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
Hikaru remembers weird bits of information about you at the strangest and most inopportune moments. Like you’ll be talking to Kyoya while Hikaru is talking with his clients and he’ll just suddenly remember mid-act that you were like school council president at your elementary school or something and completely freeze and break character. 
R: Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
His favorite moment in your relationship (although this was technically before the two of you were together) was after the host club’s ball, you walked up to him like “I know the party’s over but may I have this dance.” He accepted of course and you both danced the night away. Just thinking about that day sends butterflies running through his stomach and he swoons for you all over again.
S: Security (How protective are they? How would they like to be protected?)
Hikaru is super protective over you. If he’s out and about with you somewhere and he feels like you’re in danger (not too common but always a risk with him being rich), he’s activating emergency defense protocol procedures. He’s also kinda dramatic about it like if you bump into the edge of the coffee table he’ll laugh at you but then while you aren’t looking, he’s calling to have the whole table removed. Have mercy on whoever decides to bother you though because he and Kaoru are not above jumping.
T: Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
Hikaru puts a lot of effort into your dates, he enjoys the challenge of trying to one up his last attempt as well as trying to surprise you each time. He’s not really the type to give gifts unless they’re in the form of clothes, but he’d much rather get gifts than give them. He does get a little upset if he starts feeling like he’s the only one trying so shake things up by surprising him instead (wipe that all-knowing grin off his face). Despite the fact that he’ll try to act like he doesn’t try that hard, he really does want to impress you and he tries his hardest to do so.
U: Ugly (What are some bad habits of theirs? (I’m gonna add arguments here because they aren’t on the prompt list I found))
A bad habit of Hikaru’s is that he has a tendency to try and pick fights. No matter where this stems from, he tends to try and bait you into fights or disagreements. He doesn’t even realize that he does this until you point it out to him. (Well honestly you pointed it out, then in disbelief he went and asked the host club at which point, they agreed, and he was left in shock at their lack of hesitation).
V: Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
Hikaru, like Tamaki, is obsessed with his looks. He often lies and says that it’s Kaoru who’s obsessed with looks, but Hikaru goes absolutely feral if someone so much as touches any of his beauty products. He honestly doesn’t even want you to touch them unless you’re coming back from buying his stuff at the store.
W: Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
At first, Hikaru kinda treats your relationship with him like an exchange. He’s terrified you’re only interested in him for his looks or his money and so he does everything possible to make you stay because he was scared of what it would be like to be a person without you. He does break out of that dependent mindset eventually though. To be completely honest, you both probably break up because of Hikaru’s dependent tendencies and only get back together once both of you grew without the other for a while.
X: (E)xes (Any previous relationship experience. How does that factor into your current relationship?)
 Hikaru has absolutely no relationship experience as he’s spent the last however may years of his life fending off all potential interaction with people who weren’t Kaoru with a stick.
Y: Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner)
Hikaru’s only real turn-offs are people with no sense of style. Of course, it’s not a huge deal breaker but you pretty much have to be ok with being Hikaru’s personal doll. He also really dislikes boring people, like if your life can be summed up in a resume, he’s skipping past you. Another thing that he looks for in his partner is, obviously, the ability to tell the difference between him and his twin. If you can’t do that, he’s already written you off completely.
Z: Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)
Hikaru sleeps fully and completely in the nude, like no boxers or anything. Initially, it was kind of a joke/ look at me thing but now he can’t help himself. Now, it’s fine between the two of you now, but the first time you spent the night at Hikaru’s house, only to find he’d somehow stripped all the way down in his sleep come morning, was...surprising to say the least. (You couldn’t look him in the eye for almost a month afterwards)
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fandom-puff · 3 years
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Can I please get a Lucius Malfoy smut alphabet?? I’ve been dyyying for one 🥵
Why yes you can, anon ;)
Lucius Malfoy Smut Alphabet
Warnings: smut
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Lucius is very caring after sex. He’ll clean you up (by magic of course- unless you ask nicely, then he’ll use a damp cloth), get you water, hold you close to his chest as you both catch your breath. There is often a rather cocky remark, which always results in a light slap to his chest and the pair of you giggling like loons.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He loves his hair- it’s his pride and joy. You always grab onto it, and he often has to remind you to not mess up his posh pony tail when you have quickies, otherwise everyone will know what you’ve been up to
Regardless of your gender, he adores your back and your neck, often spending ages kissing and trailing his fingers up your spine to make you shiver. He’d definitely drip melted wax on your back just to watch you arch.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
While our Lucius can be a kinky bastard, he’s rather traditional when it comes to coming- inside you is the best place for it. It shows you’re his, and he loves the feeling of you milking his cock dry
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
I feel like Lucius would absolutely LOVE picking out little outfits for you to dress up in, spoiling you with expensive lace and velvet and silk and jewels. He’ll tell you to change in the bathroom so he gets a surprise when you come out, and he loves watching you squirm and try to cover up, saying ‘now now, darling, don’t be shy. Come and give daddy a twirl’
Oh yeah he totally has a daddy kink as well sorry not sorry🤪🤪
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Lucius DEFINITELY knows what he’s doing. He was rather popular with the girls when he was younger, and he was married to Narcissa for a considerable amount of time
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
His favourite is when you lay on your tummy and he takes you from behind, his chest against your back. It’s the perfect position for him to lean over you and whisper filth into your ear as he pounds you into the mattress.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
Serious all the way.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
His pubic hair is a darker shade of blonde than his silvery blonde locks, and he keeps it well trimmed for both of your comfort
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
When you’re not being particularly kinky, Lucius is excellent at making love. He holds your gaze in his, and just looks at you so intensely as he thrusts, slowly but still hard, kissing you and touching you all over. It’s very intense.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He doesn’t do it often, occasionally in the shower if it’s been a while since you’ve last got it on. More often than not you’re more than happy to help out.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Daddy kink, Dominance kink, degradation, temperature play, sensory deprivation, spanking, bondage, occasional roleplay, exhibitionism...
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
I mean, you have free reign over Malfoy manor really. His bedroom is the best for intimacy. He absolutely adores a quickie in the library, pounding you hard against the bookshelves as you grip onto the edge of them for support...
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
The bare minimum is needed to turn him on. A frustrating day at work... seeing you in his clothes, when you’re spooning and you wiggle your hips to get comfy...
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Lucius would never do anything that would draw blood (scratches are okay, but he won’t use sharp knives). He saw too much torture under Voldemort, and knows crucio feels like a thousand knives. It just makes him cringe.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
This man is a very cunning linguist, if ya know what I’m saying ;) he loves eating you out/sucking you off and often has to hold your hips down. Will coo and mock you if you get tok wriggly :)
The sight of Lucius Malfoy with a mouth covered in slick, or with a bead of come dribbling down his chin is GODLY
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
He has a rather steady pace as a default AMD it can go both ways depending on the mood.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Loves ‘em. Library? Yep. Dining room? Yep. Office? Yep. In his study over his big posh desk? You bet.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Yes. He’s willing to try everything at least once, and encourages you to say if you have something you’d like to try
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
He has stamina??? Can last a fair while before coming and is good to go only a little while later. Takes a bit longer to recover after you give him head though
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Yep and he will use them on you. As well as little charms and spells that mimic his hand or a vibrator when you’re in public or trying to do everyday tasks. Likes watching you ride a dildo- ‘come on princess, show me what you can do, and I might just let you try it on me’
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He is EVIL!!! I repeat, EVIL!!! Will leave you quivering all day long only to make you grind on his thigh and make you work for your orgasm, telling you what a messy little slut you are, getting his expensive trousers all wet...
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He’s relatively controlled- to begin with. Small grunts and groans. He’ll whisper in your ear, or speak very lowly, so you can practically hear his deep voice rumbling from his chest...
When he’s close, he goes a little wild, panting, growling, groaning out, and he almost always shouts your name when he comes.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
He doesn’t really like to share.
Unless it’s with Severus Snape.
Do with that information what you will.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Ohooooo, he’s about seven inches of thick, pale flesh, with a weeping red tip and a few pulsing veins... idk why but I hc him to be circumcised idk???
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
As mentioned in M, it doesn’t take much to get him going...
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He doesn’t pass out immediately after orgasm. He’ll stay up and chat with you and make sure you’re okay etc.
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fallenrepublick · 3 years
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Affections for Tech revealed! He is a sweetheart and absolutely precious. He deserves all the love!
That being said... I know you have a NSFW Alphabet in your amazing mind for him. I am certain of it.
Hah! You know me well...
A is for Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Out. Of. Breath. He's a service top at best, but... in actuality, he's a bottom. Such a bottom. So by the time you're done with him, there are still tears in his eyes, an arm over his forehead as he tries to catch his breath.
B is for Body Part (their favourite body part of their partner or themselves)
Every part of you that he can get a reaction out of. Anything on you that's sensitive is fair game, your chest, between your legs, even places that may be more unconventional. He likes seeing how your legs tense, or the way you shiver when he touches these places. He watches your expressions as he studies and stows away the information for later.
C is for Cum (anything to do with cum basically)
He doesn't have all that much of a fixation on it, other than when you cum for him. It's more of an indicator of how well he's doing, essentially timing himself with how long it takes you to cum. Seeing you cum when you fuck him is a large part of his reward, especially when riding his face.
D is for Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of theirs)
Praise is a big thing for him, because of how little he usually receives it. And he craves it from you specifically. It may be his fear of becoming obsolete coming into play, but the fact that you so often say how good he makes you feel is enough to make him think about it constantly.
E is for Experienced (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He's experienced with the theory of it all. He's got more than enough knowledge of the human body that the practice itself is simple. But everyone is different, what they like, what they respond best to. It varies so much that actually having sex is whole new learning curve, an opportunity for him to learn about you. So while he's knowledgeable, the experience is something else entirely.
F is for Favourite Position (what’s their go-to sex position?)
He, like many other subs, likes to be ridden. Especially in his armour, with only his codpiece off. But you know, leaning him against the ship console and sucking him off works just as well.
G is for Goofy (are they more serious in the moment or are they more humorous?)
He's more serious, oftentimes having little opportunity to be cheeky or funny about it. You make quite sure of that. And when he's servicing you, he'll be so lost in the task that being humorous isn't on his mind at all.
H is for Hair (how well groomed are they?)
Extremely well kept. He makes absolutely certain that everything is in perfect condition.
I is for Intimacy (how do they act during the moment?)
Nervous, a bit flustered. He can feel his face growing warm as you start touching him, even if it's only slightly, trying to logic his way out of his own head. But he's very willing to listen, following your instructions, your needs. Wide eyes lower to a half-close, attention moves to your lips. He knows exactly what comes next.
Although, on the few occasions where he initiates, he's quite matter-of-fact about it. He needs you, hasn't been able to stop thinking about you for hours on end. Thus, this task is necessary as any other, and he'll even be going on about something else while pulling your clothes off.
J is for Jack Off (Masturbation)
He will a few times, here and there when he has the opportunity to. He does often lose himself in work for a while, so his free alone time is too minimal to fit in a satisfying session.
K is for Kinks (one or more of their kinks)
Overstimulation, mostly. You've also fucked him a few times with his helmet on, which awoke something in him.
L is for Location (favourite places to get dirty)
Anywhere that he can be sure will be empty for the next five minutes at least.
M is for Motivation (what gets them going)
He's an absolute slut for being controlled. Anything you do that's even remotely dominant, sweet-talking him, pinning him, making him beg. That all does it, and does it well.
N is for No (something they won’t do in the bedroom, turn offs)
He doesn't see much value in being mean. He... also doesn't know how to, even if he were to try.
O is for Oral (giving, receiving, skill, etc.)
More of a giver than receiver. When you go to him, hooking your fingers under the band of his glasses, sliding them off the top of his head in a slow motion as you kiss him, he knows what you want. And make no mistake, having you sit on his face might as well be a hobby.
Sometimes, though, you'll push him against the console of the ship, or perhaps into his pilot seat, eagerly pulling off the armor obstructing your reach, and wasting no time in swirling his cock in your mouth. Don't think he's ever going to reject that.
P is for Pace (are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)
Usually, he will take it slow, but with you in control, fast and hard works wonders on him. Give him not even a moment to breathe and you'll have him wrapped around your finger the rest of your life.
Q is for Quickie (their opinions of quickies versus proper sex)
He is the master of quickies. He knows exactly where to touch you, and how long it takes you to cum. If he's particularly desperate, he'll pull you somewhere remote, saying quickly as he moves aside your clothes,
"According to my calculations, this room will be unoccupied for the next six and a half minutes, meaning that if I do this..." his fingers delve onto you, preparing you for his cock, "There will still be forty-five seconds left to catch our breath."
R is for Risks (do they like to take risks and experiment?)
Yes! Risks and experimentation are often, the two going hand-in-hand when it comes to him. He's doing it all, discovering new things he likes, trying to beat his last record on how fast, how loudly you climax. To him, that's what it's all about, continuous improvement.
S is for Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?
He can handle a good bit, and he's very good about not cumming unless you tell him to. He can maybe cum three to four times before he starts getting teary. Not that you care.
T is for Toy (do they own toys? Do they use them?)
So. Many. Toys. He owns a few, but always seems to have a new one in progress, many of which are personalized to your bodies, making them even more effective.
U is for Unfair (how much do they like to tease?)
If he's badly behaved about anything, it's the teasing. It's so frequent, sometimes bordering on intense, and he's once made a slight moan slip out of you in front of the others. But he payed for it, so it's even now.
V is for Volume (how loud are they? what sounds do they make?)
He may be a talker, but that doesn't mean he's all that loud. He groans when you grind on him, gasps and moans when you start fucking him. He tries to speak, but it's always interrupted by another noise.
"I-I... I d-don't- AH"
Although... most people walking by can hear him. He thinks he's quieter than he really is.
W is for Wild Card (random dirty headcanon)
He's got fantasies. Lots of them. And he will play them out.
X is for X-Ray (what they’re packing)
...Expect good things.
Y is for Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Tech fucks. No question. Horndog extraordinaire. Worst one out of the batch.
Z is for Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep after)
Not long, considering how much energy you love to drain him of. So long as you're still with him afterwards, he'll be out like a light in a few minutes.
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janiehellion · 3 years
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Hi! I love your imagines ! Could you write one where Lucifer has a one night stand with a girl but at the end he asks her for a second date? Thank you 🥰 (Please make him extra kinky 🥰)
Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Reader
Warnings: light smut(?), fluff, etc.
A/N: This probably didn't turn out the way you wanted it at all, but tbh I didn't even know where I was going with this.~
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The motel was simply called 'LA' but it had nothing to do with the bright city at all. It was rather dull and in fact it was barely noticeable from the street and Lucifer would've never been able to find it if you hadn't talked about it to him outside the bar when you first met a few hours ago. He entered the small hall and walked to the reception desk. It was cold outside and just basking in the warmth of that room made him feel better since he felt tired and hoped to check in soon to get to a warm bed.
"Good evening, can I get a room?", he asked to the concierge, an elderly and man with strong features who smiled at him.
"Good evening. Are you alone?"
Lucifer looked around, but when he realized he was the motel's only customer, at least down here, he looked back at the man. "Yes, I have meeting to attend soon, I'll leave tomorrow morning."
The concierge knowingly nodded and turned to get a key behind him. "You're welcome. First floor. Room one hundred and twelve."
He put the key on the counter but did not remove the hand that covered the flashy key ring with the motel crest and the room number "Or..."
"Or?", Lucifer intrigued and stopped with his hand on the wooden shelf, not far from the key.
"Or there's another key here...", the concierge leaned forward a little to grab something from under the counter, freeing the first key from its socket. He placed a second key, a plain gray key, without a key ring, on the counter next to the other.
Lucifer remained silent, looking at the two keys and studying their different characteristics, without asking for anything else, waiting for instructions that were not long in coming.
"It's a key that opens another room, at the end of the corridor on the top floor. A room already occupied by another person..."
He raised an eyebrow, unable to hide his curiosity, so the man continued. "It's a lonely person, maybe even lonely like you..."
Lucifer suddenly became more rigid, sensing what was being proposed to him.
"Oh, now you're making me curios, Sir...", he moved his left hand, the one with which he was first taking the key, to finally get it.
"What happens in this motel, stays in this motel...", the man winked. "You know I mean, son?"
"Well, of course I-...", Lucifer started again, but was interrupted: "Excuse me, I have to answer the phone. Please, take the key you want, when I come back, I will put away the one you left."
And so the concierge disappeared behind a partition where no telephone was ringing at all.
Lucifer looked around again and then back to the keys. The strong temptation to try it and to see if this really was about you was getting stronger. He looked towards the partition, but the concierge seemed to have disappeared. He would have to spend the night alone for the rest of the day at the LUX, he would have to relax in front of the TV until fatigue took over him. Or...?
With a very fast movement and without thinking about anything, he took one key, picked up the briefcase he had with him and headed for the stairs.
The room was dim, dimly lit by lamps near the big bed, and a song he knew without knowing the title was playing in the background. When he opened the door fully he found that a large round bathtub towered in the center of the room and the steam of the hot water was rising up to the ceiling.
"You're late, but you've finally arrived."
Lucifer remained motionless, while you appeared in his view and walked towards him.
"You were truly expecting me.", he said incredulously.
You were only smiling and in the half-light he could see you just enough. A beautiful woman, with wet Y/H/C hair, Y/E/C eyes and a smile with lipstick as red as ripe apples. You were a little shorter than him, only wearing a towel to cover yourself and it seemed that you wore nothing else underneath.
The fabric seemed thin, thin enough to see the shapes of that beautiful body. He almost looked too intense at you to be able to indulge that fantasy, when you laughed and, nodding, walked towards him again.
He looked down and caught a glimpse of your toenails, which were the same color as your lipstick as you walked barefoot on the bedroom carpet.
'What would it be like to have her under him on that carpet? And to caress her legs? What was her skin like? Was it soft?', all these thoughts went through his head.
Lucifer licked his lips and looked back at your face. You were still smiling, not tired at all, wearing nothing but a very thin towel that crossed your breasts, leaving him to imagine something else and maybe even a bit more... He quickly turned back and peered into the corridor: There was no one else. Only him, with you. And he wouldn't tell anyone.
He closed the door behind him and took a step forward while you came over and took his briefcase and coat from his hands, placing them on an armchair.
You grabbed his tie playfully and pulled him towards yourself, placing a kiss on his mouth. When he moved to hold you in his arms, you stepped back and looked at him from under your lashes. "I'd like to do something else with you first."
Lucifer couldn't really say anything, so he nodded.
He was dragged near the tub and you simply started to unbutton his shirt. Your hands were small and as he watched them deliberately slowly slide each button from its hole he began to imagine them on his skin, as those red nails scratched his chest or back...
When the shirt fell off his shoulders and your hand slowly stroked his chest he held his breath. A small warm and tempting hand, which invited to sin and slowly slipped down, towards the belt of the jeans and passed it, resting firmly on the buttons.
This time he couldn't hold back the moan as he felt his own body respond to the caress. You gave back a sweet, tender chuckle, as if surprised and he looked at you just as you raised a mischievous look at him. Your eyes shone, wide and glowing. Lucifer had to hold himself back with a lot of effort so as not to grab you by the shoulders and lay you down to be on top of you.
Quickly Lucifer took off his shoes and when you finally unzipped his pants, he got rid of them, along with everything else completely. When he sat in the tub, leaning against the edge, he invited you to join him but you only shook your head, staying outside next to him. Your hands, however, continued to caress him, as you left small kisses on his neck and chest. When he thought he couldn't resist a minute longer, he brushed your neck before touching your lips with his fingertips.
"Come in."
You slowly kissed his fingers and he couldn't help but imagine those lips closing around him in a warm and welcoming gesture. He felt your body respond to that desire and watched as you stood up and took a step back, putting your hands on the knot of the towel. Lucifer could no longer resist and, holding back, he stepped out of the tub with water dripping all over the place. You froze with the towel still around but a bit of it shifted, revealing the curvature of one breast.
"I want to undress you. Let me do it."
You nodded and he thought your eyes were as full of desire as his. Lucifer took your hand, while with the other he untied the towel, still continuing to look into your eyes, and you returned his gaze with the same desire.
When the towel was away, he continued to look you in the eye, bold as he had never felt before, managing to make you blush and tremble with only the intensity of his gaze. You sighed as you lowered your eyes and he smirked, aware that he was starting to give you the same daze he had since he walked into the room.
His eyes went hungry as he watched your body now, your breasts firm and full, rising and falling to the rhythm of your breathing, almost now as breathless as his. His gaze continued on that sinful journey and his smile became more devilish as he approached you, being even more exposed to his gaze.
"You're fantastic."
He placed his hand on your neck to bring you close to him and you parted your lips in an invitation that he did not decline. His mouth was quickly on yours, feeling softly. With a delicacy he didn't think he had in that moment, he tasted those lips nibbling and kissing, until you sighed loudly. You were naked. For him. And you're gorgeous.
He approached again and this time he tasted you with more enthusiasm and passion, placing one hand on your breast and the other on your hip to hold you close. 
"Let's get to the bed, since you are out of the tub by now...", you smiled and he heard your voice tremble as you spoke. He was doing it right...
You shone again with that innocent look you had had before and pulled him to the bed, eager to regain control of the situation but who knows? Lucifer only bit his lip. Oh, how he liked it.
When you laid him on his back on the bed his body responded without him being able to do anything.
And when you lay on top of him and your lips started playing on his chest he was afraid he wouldn't make it.
When your breasts began to touch the skin of his thighs while you were going down, he thought he was going mad. As your warm hand tightened around him, he thought he was giving in as he closed his eyes.
But when your lips wrapped themselves around his member, Lucifer feeling the warmth of your mouth, he had to try hard not to let go and reached out to grab your hair in a ponytail to be able to look into your face. Your eyes met and you moved your tongue against his skin at the most delicate point...
Then, just before he capitulated, you stopped, moving away slowly. A thick, shimmering thread of saliva connected the tip of your tongue to the tip of its head.
"Get up..."
You smiled, and obeyed.
Lucifer was going to sink his hands into those hips, into that flesh and his fingertips slowly grabbed your body even harder.
"I need you.", he said. "I want you."
And then you felt him inside of you, forcing yourself to swallow involuntarily.
Instinctively you opened your legs, moving your pelvis even more against his when his thrusts became faster and the pleasure was rising from minute to minute.
When your moans got louder and you were both about to reach the peak of pleasure, he penetrated you deeper and slower to make both of you enjoy the last moments...
When Lucifer woke up a few hours later, being careful not to wake you, he got up taking his clothes off the floor and got dressed, before leaving the motel through the backdoor.
The whole time his hands trembled, squeezing them against the steering wheel while he was still in front of the motel, trying to keep them still but it didn't work. His heart skipped a beat and so he took a deep breath before exiting the vehicle all over again.
As he walked towards the motel he thought back to your face while you were sleeping, to your first meeting, and all of a sudden he stopped, less than an inch from the front door away.
When Lucifer heard the too-restrained noise rise in his throat, his eyes widened and he was no longer outside. He looked around, still confused.
"Excuse me?", he asked the concierge in a broken voice, who smiled again, even though Lucifer thought it was more of a grin than a smile.
"First floor. Room one hundred and twelve. The staircase is that way."
"Thanks.", he walked towards the stairs.
A few minutes went by, and he thought that maybe you were still asleep, so he had already turned around to leave, when he heard the door open behind him.
"I bet this time you were not expecting me to come back at all..."
Lucifer thought he would have seen you somehow intimidated by the enthusiasm with which he had possessed you too. Instead your eyes were curious, almost admiring. But you had no idea of ​​the ways he will show you to prove you how much he desired you.
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Nor the fact that after the next night, you'll see him all over again.
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arctichotch · 3 years
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alex blake x reader nsfw alphabet
nfsw content - if you are underage please don’t read thanks lads
warnings (dom/sub undertones, dom!alex, use of word slut, mommy kink, umm other sex stuff i suppose, if you are not comfortable please dni)
also this is my first time writing smut so please go easy on me im weak
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
definitely the type to help you clean up. after that’s taken care of she will get you some water (stay hydrated folks!) and then will settle down to cuddle with you for the night. always wants to make sure you feel the most loved as possible after sex
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
you love her hands. you love the pleasure she can give you with them but also how safe you feel when she’s touching you.
she loves your thighs. she loves to hold them and pin them to your chest while she fucks you into the mattress. and just looking at them while imagining her head between them is enough to get her wound up
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
she loves feeling you cum around her fingers. it brings her great pleasure to know that she is the one who can make you cum so hard that you can barely remember your own name
as for her cumming, she loves to cum with you between her thighs. she loves to have that control over you. 
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
this woman definitely has a mommy kink and no one can tell me otherwise
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
oh yes, alex definitely knows what she is doing
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
hmm as i said before she loves to have you on your back with your thighs to your chest as she fucks you but she also loves to have you on your hands and knees while she fucks you. 
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
definitely more serious but if something funny happens in the moment she’ll make a moment out of it
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
she takes care of herself and keeps it all organised
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
it can be intense but always at the forefront of her mind is your safety and making sure that you are ok and enjoying what is happening
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
now that you are together, there is not much need for it since she has you. but before you got together it was a regular occurrence while her mind was filled of thoughts of you and her together.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
mommy kink queen
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
mostly in bed, but she does love to take you over the counter every so often. variety is the spice of life, right?
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
you. anything about you has the ability to turn her on. those jeans you wore to work that were just that bit tighter than normal? woooah, nearly killed her. your moans get her really going that extra bit more too.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
she’d never want to really hurt you. like besides the occasional spank, she’d never actually really hit you or hurt you like that. and like too much degrading is a no no for her. besides occasionally calling you names like slut she would never go to far or actually insult you.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
she loves giving, don’t get me wrong. but she loves receiving possibly more. the feeling of you between her thighs, your only focus pleasing her, the moans you let out just from pleasing her? that gets her off more than anything. 
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
depends on the mood i suppose and how long it’s been. if it’s been awhile because you’ve both been away on a case then it will often end up being fast and rough but other than that she likes to take things slower with you, to appreciate every moment.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
hell yeah, alex is up for a quickie. not often but when the opportunity presents itself she’s gotta take it of course
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
yeah, as long as you are up for it and it doesn’t interfere with your jobs
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
obviously she’s not as young as she used to be but she can still go for 2/3 rounds and can hold off for as long as she needs
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
she’s definitely got a collection of toys for you both to use. her personal favourite is the strap that makes you see stars.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
if there’s anything alex can do, it’s tease you. if she wanted she could go for hours. she loves hearing you beg to cum, she can get you to say pretty much anything in that moment.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
she’s not overly loud besides moans every so often. she likes to talk to you while you’re making her cum.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
hmm, she loves treating you. she’ll surprise you with a new toy for you both to use or new clothes. things that you wouldn’t get for yourself
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
this is so male aimed
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
HIGH. she’s always ready to fuck you 
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
she won’t go to sleep until you have. she’ll always make sure you are settled and comfortably asleep before she will allow herself to fall asleep.
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