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Zuko x mercenary!reader -part one
Do people still read Zuko x reader fics?
Mostly for my own amusement bc Zukos adorable- longer than my usual stuff! ♡︎
Warnings: none
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They had followed our little gang around the world, so it wasn’t hard to imagine they’d track Aang here, but they didn’t seem in any mood to strike.
I couldn’t help but feel defensive of the kingdom, even if the two were doing nothing but serving tea. I worked as a mercenary for whatever town seemed to need assistance. Despite not knowing any form of bending, I had connections, and that made me an asset.
Having worked around this place more times than I could count, I knew almost everyone. Most of everyone around town were good people, the type to invite you over for dinner just for giving them a hand in the fields.
Knowing someone like Zuko was around them made me uneasy, that was until Iroh approached me.
“Ah, a mercenary! What mercenary wouldn’t want to help a poor frail old man?” He whined dramatically, from behind me.
“Iroh” my hand tightened on my sword, I assumed there was an unspoken rule that neither group would bother eachother if they truly wanted to live in peace. Maybe I misread this dynamic?
“Good to see you too Y/N, you can losen your grip, im not here to fight you. I couldn’t care less about the Avatar, you know that”
I tilted my head in confusion, what else would he be here for? I couldn’t bring myself to believe he was now a hard working humble business man.
“Would you mind talking to me for just a minute, I’ll make it worth your while” he grinned, holding out a few gold coins he scrounged out of his pockets.
I caved from curiosity, following him as he walked me through a crowd, far away from his new little shop, leading me to a small alley.
“So..why did we have to go to an alleyway for this? Are you gonna mug me?”
“No such thing, I actually have a job for you”
I scoffed, the fuck made him think I’d want to take work from him? I turned on my heel, disappointed at the lack of information he gave me.
“Zuko’s lonely!”
I stopped in my tracks, turning back to Iroh, dumbfounded.
“Zuko’s lonely?”
“Painfully so, you know how hard it is to watch my nephew be such an introvert at his age?”
I rolled my eyes, “what does any of this have to do with me exactly?”
“Well, you could possibly help the poor boy out, couldn’t you?”
“Excuse me?”
“I’m asking you to ask him on a date”
“…”
“…”
Jesus fucking Christ he can’t be serious right now.
“You want me to ask the guy who’s tried to kill my friend more times than I can count on a date?”
“Precisely!”
“…Iroh, I’m not a prostitute, I’m not asking Zuko out for cash. He wouldn’t even agree to it either, he’d recognize me.”
The man sighed, pulling out a fabric bag filled to the brim with gold coins. God Zuko was a lost cause.
“Lay on the charm, and maybe he will!”
He dropped the bag in my hand, holy shit was it heavy..
“…fine”
I never thought I’d end up asking Zuko, the fire lords son out on a date, but here we are.
I sauntered into the tea shop, greeting locals as I made my way to where Zuko was pouring.
Carefully filling the cup, he didn’t notice as I leaned against the counter he was behind. I rested my chin in my hands, looking him up and down.
It has been quite a while since I saw him last, longer hair suited him.
When he finally noticed me, he took a double take, stumbling while trying to hold the cup steady.
“…Y/N..?” He asked almost timidly, as if he didn’t want to believe I was standing infront of him.
“Hey, you remember my name, aren’t you sweet?”
He went quiet, still staring at me as if he was seeing a ghost. He pushed past me, going to deliver tea to a table. What a good little worker.
He returned to where I was standing, starting to wash dishes, ignoring my presence.
“What’s your name?”
“..what?”
“Your name, you’re not still going by Zuko here are you?”
He flinched as I used his real name, his eyes flicking between mine and his dishes.
“..Lee. Why are you here?”
“Can’t I visit my favorite prince?”
He stiffened at the praise. “…are you planning on fighting me?”
“No, the opposite actually”
He furrowed his eyebrows in a surprisingly cute fashion.
“Going from Avatar hunter to waiter must be a real boring change of pace for you, huh?”
He didn’t answer, still washing dishes.
“How about you let me make it more interesting for you?”
“..what?”
“I’m asking you out Lee”
He didn’t say anything to that. He simply blinked comedically, his eyes wide.
I gave him time, I wasn’t going to rush him. Iroh did not have the same curtsy.
“Ah welcome to our Shop miss, what tea do you fancy?”
“..I’m not the biggest fan of tea, I’m here because I fancy something else”
Zukos face turned an impossible shade of red, I thought steam may come out of ears if I kept this up.
“Oh? And what are you referring to?” Iroh couldn’t keep the smile off his face.
“Your nephew of course”
“Oh! Well a night out couldn’t hurt, right Lee?”
He whipped his head back and forth between his uncle and I in disbelief.
“Uncle, you know who this is don’t you?!”
Iroh studied me up and down.
“A humble mercenary looking for a date?”
“You’re exactly right” I smiled knowingly at Iroh, despite him technically being my enemy this exchange was a little fun.
“I don’t see why not Lee! Aren’t they cute?” Iroh gestured to me as if this was completely normal.
“Yeah Lee, aren’t I cute?” *i lean over the counter, invading his personal space.
Poor thing was absolutely floored as he whipped his head between me and Iroh trying to figure out if he was the weird one for being suspicious.
“If this is some sort of ploy to-“ he glares me, but it’s hard to take him seriously with such a red face.
“-I’ll pay for dinner, alright? All you have to do is have fun and look pretty. How about I come back at 7?” I didn’t know I had this much game until now. Why wasn’t I using this power for good before?
“The Shop will be closed by then, no reason to decline” Iroh looks up at his flustered nephew. How long would it take for the poor boy to crack?
“..fine..if you’re not here by exactly seven, I’m not going”
What a brat.. this was going to be an interesting date.
“I’ll be on time, don’t worry your pretty little head. I have business to attend to, I’ll be seeing you Lee” I wink at him, amused at how..affection starved he seemed.
He spun back around, his back facing me, but I could see the blush on his face starting to reach his neck..
Iroh was going to owe me much more than a bag of coins for this.
#zuko#zuko avatar#zuko smut#zuko x reader#avatar#avatar the last airbender#atla#general iroh#fem reader#male reader#nb reader#x reader
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please tag ur fics as fem reader.
I try to write my fics with a gender neutral Y/N, but I’ll remember to tag that 🫶
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Sensitive
Ghost x reader
Warnings: lime
Summary: when you’re just a bit too shy for your boyfriends advances, he takes matters into his own hands…literally
Pretty short, just a little idea I had! Ghost has had me in a fucking chokehold for WEEKS <3
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Your shoulders tensed, lulling your head to the side cutting off his access to your bruised neck.
You pressed your palm to your mouth in embarrassment. How could something as small as this get you so worked up?
You avoided his piercing eyes. You knew he was staring at you, trying to figure out what went wrong.
“Is…everything ok?”
You finally looked up at the man hovering above you. His frame overwhelmed yours. his face only inches from yours. His eyebrows knitted together with confusion. Seeing his face always made your heart skip a beat, no matter how many times you saw it.
You nodded shyly, embarrassed of your own body.
He started massaging your tensed shoulder, slowly lowering it. You relaxed enough to move your hand from your mouth.
“I’m just sorta..sensitive you know?” You felt your blush deepen as he stared you down. His large hand gripped your shoulder harder.
He chuckled darkly, “you’re telling me a few hickeys was too much for you?”
You whined in embarrassment, looking down at his chest to avoid his eyes. You had no retort, he was unfortunately right. He had more power over you than he knew.
“Oh god love..”, he groaned, the way his accent wrapped around the word love left your knees weaker than they were already.
“I’m gonna fuckin’ ruin you”
You gasped as he gripped your chin, pointing your head away from him, and up towards the ceiling. His hand pressed your shoulder down, keeping your neck vulnerable. His grip was absolute iron, there was no escaping him.
You whimpered, shaking as he had his way with you. Perhaps he liked the power he had over you a bit too much.
#ghost#simon ghost riley#ghost cod#cod#call of duty#simon riley#ghost x reader#simon riley x reader#Simon ghost riley x reader
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Hi!! Can I request a Connor x reader with a scenario where he just casually licks some evidence with his fingers and reader just goes "Ew Connor! I kiss you with those lips! Don't do that!!" I wanna know what Connors reactions would be lololol
Analysis
Connor x reader
No warnings!
Connor didn’t know why his blood analysis made his co workers so uncomfortable. His prime focus was of course his mission, but he cares very much about the happiness and well being of those around him.
Ever since he started receiving stares and verbal abuse when he used his function he decided to do his work in private.
You stroll through the long hallways of the house (now crime scene) on the prowl for your favorite deviant hunter.
You hadn’t been working with Connor for too long, just a couple months or so. He managed to light up your job with every polite comment or kind smile he gave you. Considering how you were one of the only people on the force who treated him with respect he clung to you like a lost puppy. A relationship forming was almost inevitable.
You found him kneeling over where the trail of thirium he located began. You couldn’t see his face, but you knew he was deep in focus. His jacket was off, hung on the back of a chair, so you could see the tense muscles of his back.
You leaned against the doorway, enamored with your boyfriends every move. That was until he swiped the floor with the pads of his middle and ring finger.
You furrowed your brow. What the fuck is he doing?
He calmly lifted his fingers to his lips, placing them against his tongue.
Your jaw dropped as you started gawking at his actions. He heard your sputtering, turning to face you.
“Y/N?”
“Connor what the hell was that?!” A wild smile came to your face as you tried to hold back your laughter. What the fuck was he doing?!
“Oh…I apologize Y/N, this is how I analyze thirum. Most of my colleagues are uncomfortable with it, so I try to conduct this in private..” he rambled, trying to explain himself while a blue blush rose to his face as you stared him down.
“…so this is an everyday sort of thing?”
“I do not have a case where I need to analyze thirium everyday, but every case containing android violence, yes”
“Connor…I kiss you with those lips.”
The blue tint on his face only grew darker as he tried to find the words to say.
“Have I had thirium in my mouth?!”
“No, Y/N-“
“Connor, oh my god I can never kiss you again after this” you shook your head with disbelief, covering your mouth.
“Y/N my model has internal cleaning, there is no chance you’ve had thirium in your system due to kissing me” a soft look overtook his face as he tried to comfort you.
“Invest in mouthwash this instant”
A calm look overtook his face, newfound confidence filling his words.
“I understand Y/N, I apologize. I won’t use this function anymore. Thank you for communicating with me” he stated, as seriously as he could.
You smiled weakly at him, “Connor it’s alright, I was messing with you, I don’t want to get in the way of your jo-“
“-It’s perfectly fine, I refuse to do anything that makes you uncomfortable” he smiled with sincerity.
2 weeks later~
“Jesus fucking Christ Connor, this case is gonna take forever if you don’t buck up and do your job!” Hank barked at him. This case was moving much slower with having to send blood away to be tested instead of Connors analysis.
“Y/N feels uncomfortable with my analysis. I won’t be using that feature anymore, I apologize for the case taking longer than usual, but there is nothing I can do about it” he smiled at his friend, as if the situation made sense.
Hank grumbled, angrily typing your number into his phone to give you a piece of his mind.
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Would u ever consider writing more 😭
Yeah ofc!! I’ve been trying, but life happens yk? Fanfic writing has kinda been put on the backburner, but I’d love to start writing again soon!!! :)
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An Innocent Prank
Type: Connor x Gen Neutral Reader
Warnings: none
Summary: when Hank notices how naturally cold Connor seems to be he encourages him to flaunt his models capabilities to Y/N.
“Jesus Christ are you always this fucking cold?!” Hank groaned, pulling his hand away from Connors as he handed him a file. It fell to the floor near Hanks feet as he sat in his office chair.
Connor cocked his head to the side slightly as he bent down to pick up the file once again.“My model has temperature readjustment enabled, but it seems quite irrelevant as of now. So yes, my body is much colder than room temperature” he flaunted his bodies capabilities, expecting praise.
Before Hank could respond, he noticed you lingering in the corner of his eye, back facing him, talking to Chris. His eyes lit up with an idea.
Hank has a tendency to put a cold beverage on the small of your back to make you squirm, always resulting in your screaming and tucking in your shirt. Just one of the many fatherly like teasings he gave you, but it would mean something entirely different if Connor startled you with the coldest hand you’ve ever felt.
“Con, could you do me a favor?”
“Of course lieutenant!” He smiled proudly, excited to be of use to his friend.
“Y/N would be real happy to learn about your functions, why don’t you go touch their back? They loves surprises.”
“..would Y/N be ok with that?”
“I do it all the time, trust me it’ll be funny”
“..alright then”
Hank ushered Connor towards you. Connor stood behind you as you continued your conversation with Chris, who barely acknowledged his presence behind you. He couldn’t fight the smile on his face hearing you laugh at Chris’s jokes.
Before you could react you felt the back of your shirt being lifted slightly. You flinched, expecting hank to quickly press a can of soda against you.
You yelped, arching your back away at something much colder than a soda.
“Oh god fuck you Ha-!” You spun around, seeing Connor completely shocked with tinted blue checks.
You stood still, staring at him trying to figure out why the usually passive and ready to please Connor would scare you. The pieces clicked in your mind as soon as Hank bursted out laughing.
“You dickhead!” You called out, lunging towards his desk, smacking your hands down making his desk shake. This only made Hank laugh more as you both bickered.
Connors LED flickered between blue and yellow, not understanding the sheer emotions he was experiencing, wanting nothing more than to feel you in such a vaguely intimate way again.
Connor simply stood, staring down at the hand he used to startle you. While feeling the arch in your back, his hand lingering just a little longer than it should have.
#dbh connor#Connor#connor+dbh+x+reader+smut#dbh rk800#dbh markus#dbh kara#detriot become human#detroit become meme#connor detroit become human#connor dbh x reader#hank dbh#connor dbh
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Eddie Munson NSFW Alphabet
Fuck yo homie deaaad
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Eddie’s version of aftercare mostly consists of holding you tightly, probably too tired to end up doing anything else. On the rare occasion he has any energy he would play some soft music for you both to fall asleep to. Cleaning can start once you wake up the next morning.
B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)
Your thighs hands down. Grabbing them while he drives, having them around his head while you cuddle, anything to do with your thighs drives him insane.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)
We all know that man is unhealthy, his cum is salty and tangy. He’d be genuinely surprised if you ended up swallowing, appreciative but surprised.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He purposively plays his guitar infront of you for many reasons. To see you happy when he plays your favorite songs. For your attention. And most importantly, to show you his hands are more skilled than you could imagine, he’d never let you forget that.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Not much, not much at all. Not a total virgin, but he might as well be. It would take a few nights together for him to gather his confidence and skill. Lucky for you he’s a pretty fast learner.
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)
Lotus position. He loves having your thighs rapped around him, your weight keeping him pinned to the mattress incase he gets nervous and runs from the overwhelming pleasure.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)
He tries his best to stay serious, but fails miserably, the jokes you two make and the comforting it brings helps keeps him and you grounded.
H = Hair (How well-groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Decently long pubes. He keeps it pretty well tamed tho, taking almost as much care of them as he does for his other hair.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect.)
At first he thought the intimacy of the time you spent would be too much, it would be much too scary for him to have sex with someone he loved, because if they didn’t love it what If they stopped loving him? He tried his best to keep it casual but god, in the moment he can’t help but tell you how much he loves you.
J = Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon)
Pretty regularly, he gets stressed normally, when his paranoia kicks in it’s a good relief (he’s definitely jacked off after a stressful hellfire meeting)
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Hair pulling, and femdom. He wants you to use him like your personal plaything, but he would never say that to your face. The hair pulling is self explanatory.
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
In his bedroom, the man is completely out of it after sex, and needs to lay down and hold you for a good long while to stop his shaking.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Showing you off in public. Of course he loves when you initiate PDA, but his hands slipping just a bit too far, or his lips getting a bit too close and seeing how you blush and cling to him from it really gets him going.
N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Theres not a lot he wouldn’t do honestly, he’d fuck you onstage at his graduation if you asked him nicely. (I think it’s finally my year Henderson <\3)
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
It took him a few tries to learn how to please you through oral. But he much rather prefers receiving.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
He would love to have a slow and meaningful night with you, he really would. But most times he can’t help but lose his cool and fuck your brains out. Fast and rough on accident.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He wouldn’t oppose a quickie, but would MUCH rather prefer spending the night with you.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
Would take some time for him to step outside his comfort zone, but when he really knows you love and accept him he’d be willing to do practically anything with you.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
I’d say 3-4 at most before hes done for the night.
T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He doesn’t own any, and would prefer not to use any on you. His hands are plenty to keep you satisfied.
U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)
He would LOVE to tease you, he really would, but he ends up caving and fucking you before you even get around to begging him.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Extremely loud, he’s surprisingly sensitive. Sometimes you think he just likes the sound of his own voice.
W = Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character)
Turns his guitar to face the wall when you fuck, he doesn’t want her to see that.
X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Around 6 inches, skinny with decent girth.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
HIGH. He wouldn’t mind just jacking off if you weren’t in the mood, but he needs release adleast a couple times a week.
Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)
Instantly. Maybe he could stay awake a minute or two to hold you against him before he passes out, but he will most definitely pass out before you.
#eddie munson#eddie stranger things#eddie x reader#eddie munson x reader#stranger things#steve harrington#steve harrington x reader
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I write x readers for almost anything or anyone, taking requests! If it’s not weird as shit obviously
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Fuck that guy
Type: Steve Harrington x Reader
Warning: smoking, mentions of sex, Steve is a fucking loser
Summary: your ex being the second prettiest man in town and your boyfriend being the first comes with drama, but lucky for you your boyfriend Steve always has your back to make you smile.
Moving to this cursed town may have been this best thing for me. Ignoring the occasional demodog invasion and mind flare incident, everything was pretty much perfect.
Of course, maybe I’m biased, because moving got me far away from Billy.
When living in a small town you don’t have many options in the romance category and unfortunately I had fallen for the biggest asshole there. He made my life hell, the most toxic person I’ve seen, but god was he pretty.
Maybe it was a surge of unluckiness. Maybe I’m atoning for some horrible war crime I committed in a pass life. Maybe some god wanted to strike down my happiness for fun, but somehow Billy had ended up moving to Hawkins only a year later. Lucky me.
I leaned against the side of my car, cigarette hanging out of the side of my mouth. A bad habit I picked up from non other than my demon of an ex. I crossed my arms over my chest, waiting for Steve to join me.
I jumped, hearing something smack the glass window of the car. I whipped my head around, sighing in relief at the sight of my boyfriend.
“Finally, I was about to drive off”
“You would never!” He faked offense.
I chuckled, pushing his shoulder, “come on pretty boy, we have places to be”
He gave me his signature smile, before walking around the back and opened the passenger side door. I sat myself in the drivers seat, usually he would drive me, but I felt uncharacteristically kind today.
I hummed in response as Steve started going on about his day, every insignificant detail, no matter how stupid, I wouldn’t forget. I inserted the keys into the ignition, engine revving up.
Before I could pull out of the schools parking lot, another hand smacked against the side of the car, this time it was attached to someone I wasn’t nearly as interested in seeing. I jumped once again in surprise.
“Man, you’re just as jumpy as i remember you, huh Y/N?”
I groaned, taking a drag on my cigarette. “What do you want Billy” I asked with the flattest tone I could muster.
I could tell Steve was uncomfortable, knowing Billy was my ex.
“Wanted to see you, what is that illegal?”
“Might as well be, now could you move before I run your foot over? We have places to be.”
“We?” Billy faked confusion, leaning over to see Steve riding passenger.
“Well Harrington, I didn’t even notice you”
Steve stared at him, his face scrunching in confusion and annoyance in somehow the cutest way possible.
Another smack against my car brought my attention back to billy. I turned my face to him, before I knew it his long fingers pulled the cigarette from my lips forcefully. He placed it between his own, having a long drag while looking into my eyes. Completely shocked I stared at him, unmoving.
“It’s the hair isn’t it?” He motioned to Steve with the cigarette.
I stared at him, still trying to muster up what to say. Steve beat me to it.
“Hey man, could you stop dick riding my girlfriend for a minute? We have a date to get to.”
The cigarette in Billy’s hand faltered as his grip tightened around it. I laughed in disbelief, staring at my boyfriend wide eyed as he stared down my ex.
“Well, i didn’t know I was interrupting anything” he said dismissively, turning his attention back to me. “A date huh? Get over me that quick?”
“It’s been a fucking year Billy, you haven’t?”
He was obviously losing his patience, i wasn’t sure how long it would take for him to leave us be. I really didn’t want things to escalate.
“God, would you stop being a fucking smart ass?” He hit the car again to amplify his words, making it rock back and forth for a few seconds. My grip tightened on the wheel.
I heard the passenger door unlocked, Steve leaving the car, most likely to get in Billy’s face. I grabbed his forearm before he could leave, desperate to pull him back inside. “Steve. Don’t.”
He furrowed his brow before sitting back down with little resistance. I think we both knew this was a fight he would lose.
“Man you really listen to her like that? Girls like Y/N aren’t into pussies you know. When she’d talk to me like that, I’d have her on her back-“
Steve almost smacked his forehead against the dashboard as I backed out with little care for what was in my way. Billy stood in his spot, putting his hands in his pockets, my cigarette still in his mouth, and a smirk still on his face.
I started driving down the road to the diner me and Steve agreed to visit before this incident. “Jesus Christ Y/N what happened to road safety?! I didn’t even had my seatbelt on I would’ve looked like a moron if I got a concussion right then.”
Despite the tense situation we were just in i couldn’t fight the smile his stupidity brought to my face.
“That guys is a total dick I mean..how did you date him?”
“I’ve asked myself the same thing many times, I’m still waiting on an answer”
We spent the rest of the ride in mostly silence, before i pulled up to the diner. Lucky for us the drive was short, hopefully Billy wasn’t desperate enough to follow us here.
My hand lingered on the wheel for a second before I cradled my now throbbing forehead with it, Billy just had this incredible power of giving me an instant headache.
“God Steve I’m sorry”
“Sorry for what?”
“Billy! I mean if I wasn’t a moron we wouldn’t be dealing with him in the first place”
“…yeah you were a total idiot, that’s kinda your bad”
His lack of comforting on my past actions made me laugh. “Jeez man you just don’t sugarcoat things?”
“Well you admitted it, I mean come on! The man’s pure evil!”
“You’re right, you’re so right”
“He thinks he’s like Danny Zuko or something”
“I was thinking more of a wannabe Ferris Bueller”
“You’re giving him too much credit, Ferris was way too cool for Billy to even like..try to be him”
“It was a really good movie”
“A great movie”
You both laughed as your shit talking became a movie review. It was hard not to laugh with him when conversation flowed so easy.
I was about to open my door to start our little dinner date before his voice rang out.
“Why’d you stop me?”
I turned away from the door, “stopped you from what?”
“Getting out of the car, you like dragged me back, why?”
I sighed, leaning over and taking his face into my hands with endearment, stroking the sides of his face almost mockingly. He leaned into my warmth anyhow.
“Steve, I love you so so *so* much..but you would’ve gotten your ass handed to you”
He let out a scoff of disbelief as my kind actions were paired with cruel words. “I would not!”
“You so would’ve, you’re the most beautiful man I’ve ever laid eyes on, and I really mean that! But I feel like Dustin could beat you in a fight”
“No he couldn’t!” He pulled away my hands from his face by my wrists leaning in closer to me still trying to defend himself.
“Come on…be realistic”
“Ok I would destroy Dustin no doubt, Max on the other hand? I’m a little iffy about to be honest”
I smiled as he continued rattling off which one of his children friends he could beat in a fight like a total loser. I gave him a quick peck to the lips, effectively shutting him up.
I pulled my wrist from his grasp as he recovered from the short kiss.
“Come on, im starving” before he could argue I opened the car door and started walking towards the building, Steve following me like a lost puppy, now continuing his child fighting rambling.
#steve stranger things#steve harrington#steve harrington x reader#stranger things#dustin henderson#eddie munson#eddie stranger things#billy hargrove#billy hargove x reader
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Comfort
Type: sfw, hurt/comfort
Including: Gojo Satoru x reader
summary: when Gojo finds you a mess from your own overthinking he does his best to comfort you.
Satoru opened the door to your shared apartment, setting down the bags of groceries he held on the counter.
“Since someone was too lazy to, I went out and got stuff for dinner!” He called out, expecting his lover to call back with some witty line that would make him roll his eyes and fight back a smirk of amusement. But his taunting was met with nothing but silence.
“Sweetheart? You there?” He poked his head around the doorway to the living room, seeing your shaking form rubbing your eyes aggressively on the couch. Over come with worried he quickly walked up to you, still rubbing your eyes and turning away from him.
“Are you..ok?” Satoru grabbed your chin, inspecting your red face flushed with tears.
You ripped your face back from his grasp, continuing to wipe the tears back, “yeah yeah, sorry it’s nothing, what did you get for dinner?”
Completely ignoring your question he kneeled infront of you, eye level to your chest. He grabbed your hands, pulling them from your face and intertwining them with his own.
“What happened?” He was completely serious as he stared up at you, fighting back the urge to comment on how beautiful you looked when you cried.
“…I said it was nothing”
“I don’t believe you Y/N, did I do something?”
His worry for you only made your tears fall faster. You kept your hands in his larger ones, simply turning your face to hide the tears.
“You’re gonna think it’s stupid” you chuckled to yourself with a bittersweet tone.
“Come on, just tell me.”
You finally looked him in his eyes, his sunglasses and blindfold no where to be found.
“Are you sure you want to..like be with me?”
He didn’t answer you, simply stared with complete disbelief and confusion. Seeing his confused puppy expression made you wanted to kiss him, and hold his head against your chest.
“What are you talking about?”
“It’s just..I know you were with a bunch of girls before me, and it’s not like I don’t trust you, I do.” As you spoke you couldn’t ignore the look of heartbreak in his eyes as you continued. “I don’t care about that stuff, it’s just..it’s so obvious to me and everyone else that you could do better than me.”
He kept staring up at you, not a word leaving his mouth.
“Satoru..come on..you’re so funny, and sweet, and beautiful, it’s like you’re out of everyone’s league, especially mine! You could be with someone better than me, and we both know it.”
He kept staring at you, stuck in silence. You stared back. You had no clue what was going on in his head. After what felt like an eternity he spoke.
“Can I admit something to you?”
“You know you can”
He took a deep breath, still looking in your eyes.
“This is the first relationship I’ve ever been in”
It was now your turn to be shocked into silence.
“Like I’ve slept with girls, but I’ve never been with a girl the way I’m with you.”
He looked for you to say something, but came up short. This was harder for him to admit than you could imagine. So he continued talking.
“This relationship has been so many firsts for me, this is my first time buying groceries for someone else, first time living with someone else, first time running baths for someone, first time cooking breakfast for someone..”
He once again stared up at you waiting for you to say something, yet you were still so caught up in comprehending his words.
“All this stuff if new to me Y/N, I don’t want to do this domestic bullshit with anyone who isn’t you. There’s no one better than you in my eyes. Trust me, I’ve never looked at anyone the way I look at you, and I don’t think I ever will.”
“..really?”
“Really.”
His confidence in his answer made your heart flutter. Finally you wiped away the lasts of your tears, pulling your hands from his with a small smile.
He stood, helping you up along with him, walking to the kitchen.
“Since I picked up groceries I think it’s only fair you make dinner”
“Fine, if it’s anything harder than heating up a frozen pizza I’ll be so pissed”
You gave him a quick peck on his lips, he held your cheek, stroking it lovingly with his thumb, smiling down on you with such admiration your knees felt weak. His hand lingered for a couple more seconds before he turned, making his way back to the couch, finding something for the two of you to watch while you ate.
You watched him walk away, before turning away as well, walking farther into the kitchen.
“Love you Satoru!” You called out, with just as much confidence as had.
“Love you more!”
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