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br4tphobia · 1 year
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mothers day . ♱ connie springer
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ details + Wc : 2,9k, Plug bby daddy! Connie x fem! reader, written with black woman in mind, idccc connie tanned !!!, connie being a sweet heart 🥹, connie callin the reader hella petnames, snuck in a lil bit of headcannons here n there!! , uses of baby, ma, mama and more, connie sneakin ina lil jokey joke, you/your pronouns used ! (not proofread, forgive me if u see any spelling mistakes.) NS4W + sex w/ some plot, passionate sex, dirty talk, unprotected p in v, oral (r receiving), breeding kink (ig .), fingering (r receiving) marking, missionary, pussy whipped connie !!, creampie and slight overstimulation .
✧˖*° vals note + this was lowkey ass n short (all of my work is) but hey ,, js a lil sumn thats late for mothers day, love everything yall do for yall children !!
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its mothers day. the day where mothers are appreciated by children for what their mothers have did for them. you and connie have been dating for a while, only have one child, ava. life is perfect as it is and you wouldnt trade anything for it .
“boy what are you planninggg !”
your glossy lips pout dramatically, a blindfold covering your eyes and he guides you by your waist. “jus’ know its for you.” you suck your teeth, “well duh .. since you plannin all this shit, where ava?” “dont worry about allat, she with mikasa.” a exaggerated sigh fell from your lips, eager to see what ever hes gonna show you. “bae you scarin me ..” he leaves a reassuring grip on your waist and plants a kiss on your neck. “nothin to be scared about, now watch yo step. we going up the stairs .” “cant watch my step if im blind folded ~” “exactly why im here.” you cant help but feel yourself warm all over, his hands cupping around your waist, smooth tone of his voice, his audible accent.
when you both make it up the stairs which seems like forever, he removes one hand off your waist to open the door, “keep the blind fold on til i say you can take it off .” a small “ok..” leaves past your tongue, you fidget with your fingers nervously — connie doesnt do surprises like that ; but when he did, it was scary. “igh..take it off.” “papi, can you do it.. im nervous.” a small chuckle erupts from his chest, undoing the tie behind your head — before taking it off “ready, ma?” he questions you. you nod your head as a yes quickly, the darkness covering your vision fades away ; the blind fold dropped. your eyes adjust to the dim light in the room, “happy mothers day.” your eyes immediately widen along with a gasp. rose petals along the floor leading to the bed traced into a heart with red ballons reaching the ceiling with pictures of you, connie and ava hanging at the end. designer bags sitting infront of the pillows. such as Chanel, Louis vuitton and prada.
your eyes swell up at the scene. “you didnt..” holding your head up, trying to prevent those tears that’s threatening to fall. he pulls you into a hug, “i did. i love you and appreciate you for everything you did for this family.” whispering in your ear while he rubs circles on your back. “i-i love you too..thank you.” “save those tears mama, lets see yo gifts.” he grabs your arm and leads you to the bed. he watches you intensely as you smile from joy at the gifts, thats all he wants. to see you happy in life. “con..! i swear you’re too good to me!” your pretty face beaming, holding up the beautiful louis vuitton bag. tracing over the LV monogram logo ever so lightly. “you like it mama?” “i love it, baby, thank you. so so much !” his polished whites shine in your face from your response.
laying with him close after opening your gifts you catch him staring at you, the longer he looked at you, the more he fell in love. hell, even if you both are screaming at each other out of anger. “you ok..?” — “you're so pretty.” he's so confident in what he says you hate it, it always folds you. he's not afraid of thinking he's doing too much for you, flat out treating you like a princess more than he does his baby girl. he grabs your chin before your could respond and presses his lips against yours, you kiss back. your hand snaking up his neck, scratching his nape lightly with your solid baby pink nails. he tilts his head to the side to get more access to your lips, his tongue going past your teeth, tongues swirling around whilst he holds you still with his hand on your neck. lifting you up a bit to help you onto his lap. he groaned into your mouth as he pulled you on top of him, straddling his body. your tongues ran over each other so passionately, pulling away every other second to catch your breath.
he utters sweet compliments between every clash of lips, he always knows what to say to you. your plush thighs sit on his with your back arched, the kiss only getting deeper, his hands slid down to your hips and rocked them back and forth. you feel his hard on bump on your clothed clit causing you to moan, gaining the muscle memory of grinding ontop of him, you pull away from the kiss at the pleasure. “jus’ like that mama..” soft groans were shared through the room together from both mouths. til the point where he was leaking in his own pants he turns you in your back, swiftly scooting down to your thighs. he gave you a look of consent, you nod slightly, lowering the band of your shorts that you’ve been teasing connie with all day. his veiny hands pull both your shorts and underwear down in a swift motion.
you let out a light gasp at the cold air mixing with your hot core, you push your thighs together from the cold. “aht aht.. lemme see that pussy, keep those legs open ma..” his hand slid in-between your thigh and part them together. he licked his lips before diving in. he spat down on your core, slurping it up almost instantly. he runs his tongue over your folds, his nose bumping your clit — sending a shock wave to your pit of your stomach. “mm..con..” honey sweet moan fills his ears, your hand resting on his head whilst yours grip the sheets. placing sloppy kisses on your pussy, this man was eating you out like it was his very last meal of his life. slurping, smacking, and gulping down your slick, he knows he can eat pussy and tales advantage of it. “fuck..i love the way you eat this pussy papi..” your voice is breathy, more moans are formed and exhaled out of your mouth.
you rut your hips against his face, your juices running down his face dripping onto the silk sheets. you love seeing connie like this — hungry for you. the way he groans into your pussy at your taste, having his own make out session with your folds ; tongue fucking you ever so deliciously. "im gonna cum baby.." you roll your head back, waiting for your orgasm. every lick and plunge from his tongue brings you closer to the edge – god, you haven’t felt like this for while since ava was born. Everything starts to feel tingly and intense, he was desperate for you. “cmon.. make a mess on my face, mama.” Muttered through his messy mouth full of your arousal, you see white spots as soon as the pit in your stomach boils over. “mm shit babyy!” clawing at his dyed hair, shaking legs, broken moans, all that just by his mouth.
he made sure not to let a drop spill after pulling away, he charmingly smiles against your cum stained thighs, giving them a peck. “still with me, mama?” “ yea..” your voice is breathy, and rasp. Recovering from you recent orgasm, “ight, lift your arms .” his hands curve to your back as you do as he says. The shirt going over your head and dropping them back to your sides. “can I” he looks you dead, then trailing down to your laced bralette, hinting to take it off . “mhm” is your immediate response, feeling his slim tattooed fingers clip your bra of your chest. your nipples harden to the exposed surface of the air, “you gon lemme suck em ?” he raises a eyebrow, his tone teasing. you smile at his idiotic comment “oh my god.. yes…” connie hums at your quiet response, “yes, con. you can.” not even processing your answer he latches his mouth on your nipple like hes some type of leech. the warm wetness of his mouth soaking your nipple, whilst his other hand massages the other one — you let out quiet whines as hes twisting and pinching on it.
“imma prep you, ok, pretty?” hes slightly inaudible but you can still understand. he sliding his hand down your bare body, curving down to your inner thigh. connie collects the leftover slick and slides his lubricated digits into you. your walls immediately pulse around him index and ring, his thumb reaching to rub your clit. “oh my god..” shallow breathes escape, his long fingers massage the inside of your pussy, scissoring, pumping and curling against ; hitting all the rights spots. “just like that baby, oh fuck..” once he feels like hes gave that boob enough attention he switches, his mouth latching on your right one. you find yourself grinding on his fingers, the pleasure too much where you have to push your sticky thighs together, your nipple leaves his mouth with a ‘pop !’
“what i tell you ?” his tone hinted a warning , “to k-keep my legs open..”
“then do it, todays all about you. so let me make you feel good.”
he continues his actions with his fingers, simultaneously reaching up to give you a kiss. “think — you can ,, take me?” he’d push his fingers out through the kisses as you keep coming back for more, “yes, i need you so bad..” “dont say that, imma nut in my pants, mama” he rolls his eyes in resemblance of you. “boy pleasee” he gives you another smile before pulling his sweat pants down, you stop him. tugging on his shirt “take it off firstt” “ight ight,,” his shirt lifts over his head and thrown unknowingly in the room — his tanned abs on full display for you, god knew what he was doing when creating him cause lord.. hes so fine. “now ,, can i fuck you?” “of course.” he lowers the waistband to his thighs along with his PSD boxers. his tip slaps against his toned stomach with ongoing beads of precum oozing out the pretty brownish pink slit of his tip.
“ready, ma?” he says with a few strokes with his then — then sliding his girth through your folds. nodding another yes, he slides in. the wetness of your pussy squelches as he slids in, pretty tanned cock disappearing into your heat. “shit..” you head rolls back, eyes brows furrowing at the small stretch. “i know, ma..but you can take it..i know it.” his comforting words ease the pain, with his hand stroking your face. within a few moments he pulls out til the tip is only left inside you. “you think you can take me?” “yea..” “tell me if its too much.” whispering low, but loud enough for you to hear. he’d raise your leg on his shoulder and push back into you, sliding in and back out. making sure his rhythm wasn’t too slow or fast — from watching your facial expressions and body language, he kept his pace,
"mm.. fuck.." moaning softly, he could listen to your sounds every morning, evening, and night. "thats it mama.. " he lowers his head to the level of your neck, nibble and sucking on your bare skin. visible bite marks and hickeys grew one by one, connie loves marking you. he wants to know youre his, he loves you and wants to be there for you at all times. even when you both are on bad terms. the way his shaft disappears into every-time he rocks back into you. pushing out moans more and more, “look at you.. takin this dick so pretty..” he groaned at the feeling of your getting wetter at his choice of words. you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him inches closer than what he already was to collide his lips with yours. tongues tangling beautifully together, moans, groans , and whimpers where the only thing shared along the soft skin clapping.
pulling away from his intoxicating lips, to catch your breath. he moves back down to your hickey, covered neck to add more. whispering how good it is against your neck “fuckk i miss this pussy..” — “got me wantin to nut already..” “mm..” whimpering as he brushes his tip against your cervix again. he angles his hips at certain directions to find your spot, watching your body language once again. His finger tips grazing over your beautiful curves while thrusting into you so sensually as hes laying kisses on your neck. "fuck papi.. faster.." your body squirms at neediness, just for him to obey your request — snapping his hips quicker then before, not too fast nor slow, hed do anything just to make sure you were pleased, in and out of bed! he loves you too much to leave you unsatisfied. “mm shitt !” you breath hitches on how deep he got, bumping places inside you that you couldnt reach with your own fingers, he watches your boobs bounce at the rhythm of his strokes as you grip on once tightly, those plump lips slightly agape to release moans, the crease between your hips and thighs from having your legs on his shoulders.
another moan came from you lips, the volume of them getting louder as he hits your g spot. “right here, ma?” he softly puts his hand over the small bulge re-appearing every other thrust, “y—yes! don’t stop baby.. fuck im g’na cum..” oh, he most definetily wont stop. your back arches from the pleasure, scratching on Connie’s back for some type of stability, leaving scratch marks he would definitely admire in the morning. “cum, mama. nut on this dick.” more thrusts, clit stroking, and groping away from your second orgasm. connie loves how whiney you get before you cum, your high pitched moans and whimpers is the most euphoric thing to hear from you, letting him know that you feel good. “baby..baby im cu—" cut off by a silent moan, his strokes get deeper then — what you thought — he possibly could get. gushing over his length, a white ring forming on it.
"fuuck.." he slows down to prevent himself from cumming too soon, but still allowing you to ride out your orgasm. your voice is quiet mumbling "oh baby"s, your pretty face relaxed with your lips shaped into an O. "feels so.. — fuckin good.." his voice is pitched, head thrown back and eyes screwed shut, still continuing his intoxicating thrust which feels like light shocks from being overstimulated. he looks down to admire your facial features, he cant get enough of you, not even if he tried. "you like that? this dick fuckin you deep?" his voice is slightly hoarse, "yesyes mmhpp" you cover your mouth with your hand to muffle your sounds, not wanting to get louder. "let me hear you." , he grabs your hand and places it your tummy buldge.
"i-im sorry... ohmygodd.. you fuckin me so good, papi.." your wet sounds from your previous orgasms leaving his lower stomcach sticky. "shit..gonna cum mama.." cant help but feel embarassed from being close too soon, but you dont care. you also want him to feel as good as you do. "fill t-this pussy up.." his cock twitching inside your silk walls, “yeah? tell me how much you want it.” thats one thing he loves, seeing you plead for anything from him, probably one of his biggest turn-ons. “so bad baby.. mhpp! make me a mom of two..” Thats all connie hears, two. "thats what i like to hear, mama.." his pace picks up, "s-shit baby..fuck im cumming.."
his breathing quickens before he lets out a drawn out groan of your name followed by a few other thrusts. letting out whimpers at his thick seed sitting inside you before dripping onto the sheets. soon he pulled out, watching in awe whilst trying to catch his breath. "jus’ wait til fathers day. imma make it up to you." refering to everything hes did for you today, "lookin forward to it, catch yo breath. i ain done." "wha..?" "you head me, imma make sure you a mother of two."
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argreion · 3 months
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Spicy Leon Headcanons!
➻❥ ALRIGHT, since the general headcanons for Leon went off (and honestly got hella shocked I don't have to be like 'professional') and my horny brainworm is literally screeching in my head. It's time to ruin y'all too with some spicy headcanons. I try to account for both sides of the spectrum gender wise so nobody feels TOO left out! <3
➻❥ Warnings: Basically FULL ass sex headcanons, leaning towards some light knife play, gun play, and choking. Food kink, choking, headlock, vibrator torture, some hints at BDSM to a degree. Like I said, full ass sex talk AND Headcanons.
Likes, reblogs, and comments appreciated! Not proofread cause I'm seriously so tired. 😭
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RE2R Leon - Alright, buddy, I know everyone headcanons him usually to be a sub. Honestly, I gotta agree. Feels like he would be shy after seeing a few in character depth posts that's he's an ex-Catholic, or that he at least WAS religious. Makes me feel like he's shy sex-wise. Probably pretty sensitive too, and is leaky. Loves when you lick the tip, and sometimes just smack him around a little. Will gladly take the strap if he gets to call you mommy/daddy. Leans either way regardless, degrading or praising. Will wear lingerie if you REALLY want him too. Probably would get embarrassed about it, considering he wants to be a good boyfriend for you! Be the big strong man like everyone wants him to be! In summary, RE2 feels kind of awkward, sweet, and subby!
RE4R Leon - Screams actual pussy or ass eating. He's slowly becoming a little munch, don't even compare him to RE6 or Vendetta, like ACTUALLY. Those fuckers are WAY too far in the munch zone. Gets a little giddy when you wear something special or his clothes. I just gotta say personally boxers actually so comfy, and I know he would like you wearing his clothes. Kisses your neck, chest, and your thighs! He doesn't mean to mark you, he loves ALL of you! Loves to do a little squish on your thighs as he munches, squeeze his head, make him die! It'll be heaven for him, seeing how he's seen death so often nowadays. Above all, he likes trust and comfort, and won't overstep boundaries. Any Leon wants consent, even if it's soggy ass wet cat Vendetta. We've seen the dark content fanfics. (And I loved every single one of 'em, SHHHHH!) RE4R Leon is basically his first domestic sex era to me. Touchy, comforting, and still his sweet self.
ID Leon: Low-key girly pop era for me. Feel like he'll do orgasm denial, and possibly vibrator torture. You struggling is kind of cute to him! Loves it when you start mewling his name, gets his cock so hard! Leaking pre-cum all over your lips, eyes blindfolded, and hands behind your back, and legs spread open! Likes to make you sit in front of him or beneath his desk, and jerk off his cock. Cumming on your face, taking a photo, and then joking about sending it to friends. Gets off to the small thrill of getting caught, or covering you in cum. Would say it starts to lightly thicken up cum-wise. If it's not something like above, possibly cuddle sex. No one can go wrong with cuddle sex, buddy. Rubbing his dick against you, slowly grinding and kissing your neck and shoulder. The other heaven from eating you out. This era is the experimentation, wants to find his kinks and whatnot. Should've done it at twenty, but at least he ain't too old, yet.
Damnation Leon: Lazy, drunk AND lazy. Possibly starts to get slightly kinkier too, with a knife coming into play at some points. The worst I GENUINELY see Leon doing if we're trying to go half-way realistic is pressing the knife to your throat. If you wanna go the dark daddy route, might do some cuts. Licks them up like a kitten and purrs like one. "Oh, you taste so sweet, baby." Tries anal sex too, honestly, he enjoys BOTH holes! If you have 'em, that is. Three if you're AFAB. Counting the mouth, loves getting his dick sucked. This is also when we start seeing the soft whiskey dick show up. Poor guy is popping Viagra and it only works 30% of the time. Gets bummed out and frustrated, but he's still got one job! Pleasure his damn lover! Also, he won't admit, but kind of likes getting fucked from behind, strap or cock alike. HAS TO BE DRUNK, THOUGH! NOT drunk = NO, he will deny deny DENY! Hella cocky when he gets fully drunk, but seriously becomes a buttslut if you hit his prostate. The iconic DBD moans and sounds come in because of this. Lazy drunk era, and slowly realizing he's a slut. Don't say it to his face, he's got to keep some pride.
RE6 Leon: Man, kind of got out the lazy drunk era but still ain't FULLY out. Takes a more sensual approach due to the fact he's getting a few grey hairs and wrinkles. Dick is still soft like always, soft dick Leon is so <3 for me. Likes you riding him on the couch, letting you take control and gently holding your hips. Please make out with him during it, he weirdly finds it hot. Exchanging spit occasionally, too. Likes when either you or him have to wait for the spit to finally drop into the other's mouth. If he could honestly get a boner, he would. Into marking your neck and thighs, it's his your mine era. Let the poor man have it, he can't have anything. ALSO CAN I MENTION THE POSSIBILITY OF SOMNO WITH HIM? Either YOU waking up with him devouring you up, or thrusting into you like it ain't anyone's business? Or waking up to grind and ride him? Purposely tries to stay asleep, and has mastered it to a degree. Still lazy, and still a slut. A seasoned slut for you, (and low-key husband material let's not fuckin' lie.)
Vendetta Leon: Oh boy, it's the soggy cat guy. Imma be honest, even though personally I headcanon Leon regardless of era to be pretty comforting and such. But I can't get it out of my head that Vendetta Leon uses sex to relieve stress. Rarely having ACTUAL loving, emotional sex. If it is that, it's with him with teary eyes. Slow loving sex, and then he's like "Uh... Ok?" The next day. Like bro, are we going to talk about you CRYING yesterday? You certainly cried deep inside of me! Asides from that, motorcycle sex. Stroking your thigh at stop lights, and pulling off into a alleyway or parking lot. Getting brutally fucked into that motorcycle? Mmm, and a gun to your throat or mouth? Sucking his dick with a gun to your head? He's into that now, sadly. Gets shaky if you don't like that, don't worry! He just hates that he THINKS of something that dark! I leave this up to personal headcanons for everyone but the daddy kink is a hit or miss for me for basically all Leon's except Vendetta and Death Island. Both get called Daddy for different reasons, let's get that straight. Likes making you be submissive and grind against his boot. Get it nice and squeaky clean, like a good little bitch. Degradation kink kinda turned up, but he's atuned to your emotions and facial expressions, don't worry. Pussy and ass munch this era hella hard too, makes your skin irritated cause this fucker ain't exactly shaving. PLUS HE BITES!? He isn't fucking around with shit like this, he knows what he wants.
DI Leon: Honey... We're in the DILF era. Man tits out, and the small patch of chest hair out. Motorboat them, gently bite and suck his nipples. It might not exactly turn him off, just the idea makes him warm inside. Not against the idea of vibrator torture against himself, let his cock leak! Cumshake when? In you? Pfft, you'll only make his cock leak more at breeding you! Pop a daughter or son, he wants one! (Preferably a daughter cause girl dad Leon agenda.) Will take the strap, and has no shame. No shame in wearing lingerie, either. Legs spread, lace covering his body, and thong threatening to snap. Adores being able to grind or hump your behind. Against the counter, in bed when your sleeping, work, EVERYWHERE! He doesn't really care, only when he's in the White House. Spit exchange, claiming your neck, and FEASTING LIKE A FUCKING KING ON YOU! Also those biceps wrapped around your throat? You got it, honey! Squeezing you of air, making your eyes roll back as he goes doggy. At the end of the day, he still likes to go back to some of his roots and be soft. Praising you and kissing moles/freckles/scars/etc. Gun kink is kind of gone, have to piss him off to make him do it. Which is HARD, he is patient and honestly outlasts you. Knife? Say the word, he's good with a knife. Tracing your body and whispering how lovely you are. His good little girl/boy/lover. Then... The possibility of a food kink? Putting honey on your chest and licking it off? Whipped cream and cherries on his chest? Your chest? Devoured. He's got a sweet tooth, and he loves to eat a little bit more because of it. Let him enjoy his feast! Even though he has three feasts daily! Last thing before I stop gnawing at the bars of my enclosure. Grinding on his thighs, chest, and face. Ride his nose, feel the burn, he'll cum on spot. The carefree era, and the other half of domestic era at points.
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➻❥ AN: Thank you so much for reading! Sometimes you just gotta let the horny out, plus I get to feed everyone a little. You're more then welcome to send asks fluff/smutty if you'd like! This was just meant to feed y'all slightly and I might do little blurbs or something based off whatever my mind throws at my face. Now I can happily pass out knowing I shared my knowledge. 😌❤️
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myvampyrez · 1 month
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Can I request dmc guys jealousy headcanons, if thats something youd be interested in writing? 👀
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dmc guys jealousy hc’s 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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eidjdfjjeieddejeje why do headcanons take me sm longer to do
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intended lowercase, kinda spoilers for dmc5 in nero’s hcs (?), mentions of possessiveness and obv jealousy, lmk if i missed anything!! 💕
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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓓ANTE — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ for DANTE, i feel like he trusts you deeply and wouldn’t get jealous as easily as maybe, say— vergil?
❥ he’s pretty confident in your relationship but on the off chance he does get jealous, he’ll let it play out for awhile as he watches from afar.
❥ he’ll play it off as a joke, but if the person starts getting a little too touchy, he’ll ‘casually’ slide in with an arm around your waist and a kiss on your jaw, looking into the person’s eyes while you giggle at the sudden affection.
❥ dante would lowkey try to one-up them on the down low. oh, they buy you a drink? dante’s buying you ten. they compliment your hair? dante’s in your ear telling you how gorgeous you look today.
❥ and it’s not like he feels like he needs to give you false compliments just to one-up the other person, he just finds it amusing the way their jaw clenches when they see dante muttering in your ear while his eyes lock on them, a shit eating grin glued to his face because he knows what he’s doing.
❥ if you leave for whatever reason, dante might ‘accidentally’ make the person uncomfortable if they don’t get the hint already just by his tone. he’ll make passive aggressive comments if they’ve been getting too touchy, maybe nudge them a little too hard in the ribs or grip their shoulder a bit too tight at a ‘really funny joke’.
❥ dante does trust you though, it’s only when the person starts to get physical is when it becomes more of a problem. his energy speaks volumes, so you can tell if he has underlying intentions just from his smile.
❥ he’ll try to act friendly, albeit still a little petty, even if you know them personally. an arm slung across your shoulder or your waist along with scattered kisses across your face and shoulder is his main go-to. dante’s main goal is either for them to get the hint or for your mind to be occupied on him only.
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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥ERGIL — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ now VERGIL.. vergil is much more intimidating with his reactions. once he spots someone chatting it up with you and getting a little too close, he’s there in an instant.
❥ the only difference between him and dante’s reaction is that fact that vergil silently brews, eyes burning holes through the person as he watches quietly. he’ll take a seat next to you as his eyes never leave them, even once you greet him when he sits with you— just his piercing gaze staring them down.
❥ he swears that he doesn’t get jealous, that’s he’s better than whatever assumption you’re implying, oh my my! how dare you assume such things about this son of sparda?
❥ but alas, vergil gets hella jealous.
❥ it’s not that he doesn’t trust you, he’s just very possessive over you. and it’s not like he’ll keep you locked away for him and him only, either. it’s simply a matter that involves his own ego and i don’t know if it’s some demon thing, but he just craves your scent. that, or his scent on you. just something that tells people that you’re his and he’s yours.
❥ if the person doesn’t take the hint after the abundance in glares that vergil throws at them, he’ll start making remarks. nothing too serious, just initiating some sort of confrontation if he sees that you’re uncomfortable. if you don’t seem annoyed or bothered by it, vergil will second-guess it and leave you to your own devices, trusting that you’ll handle it at some point.
❥ i doubt anybody would try vergil, so i wouldn’t even consider that a possibility. he’s a devil hunter that’s over six feet tall with a fit body and yamato sheathed in his back pocket, nobody in their right mind would fuck with him.
❥ vergil obviously knows to be logical, though. he doesn’t let his emotions get the better of him during this time and hopes that you’ll know how to handle it yourself. although, he definitely wouldn’t mind scaring the person off a little more.
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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓝ERO — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ i honestly doubt that this man can keep his mouth shut. NERO just struggles with not making a stupid smartass remark every second.
❥ nero definitely has some insecurities that he buries, often only coming out in shorts bursts of when he can’t take it anymore. these jabs and quips that he makes are his form of concealing the fact that he’s insecure about himself and his abilities, especially if this is during or post-to-finding-out-who-his-father-is.
❥ i wouldn’t say he’s aggressive, but his mouth would def get him into big trouble. if he saw that you looked uncomfortable with the person or they started getting too touchy with you, he literally teleports next to you and greets you with a chaste cheek kiss. if you seemed okay with it, though, he’d try his best to brush it off but still glance at you every once in awhile (and by that i mean literally every minute) just to check on you.
❥ if he does decide to sit with you and just listen in on the conversation, he’ll basically just be hovering over you awkwardly. there are two ways this’ll go, either nero’s going to act all nonchalant like he doesn’t care even though he has a keen eye on whoever’s flirting with you (like father like son)— or he’s going to be really clingy with you.
❥ not really physically clingy, but more so clingy in the way where he’ll follow you around like a dog with heart eyes the whole time. even after you’ve stopped talking to the person.
❥ (he’s just like that, guys.)
❥ i think he gets a tiny bit butthurt afterwards though. i mean, he’s been called dead weight and basically has been looked down upon by both his father and his uncle, essentially being seen almost as a pest during the duration of dmc5.
❥ help this boy please, he def needs it
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❥ im sorry but i cannot see V as a jealous person
❥ i think v is a very calm natured guy, and i think he has a lot of faith in you. he trusts that you’ll be able to make the right choice in the end, and he knows that you wouldn’t just up and cheat on him or leave him out of the blue. he knows you know better and so he leaves you be.
❥ though.. it doesn’t hurt to watch from afar, does it?
❥ v is also an observer, he watches the interactions between you two as he studies both of your body languages. it’s not like he thinks you’ll do anything, it’s just his nature.
❥ griffon would definitely tease him about looking at you so much, squawking out nonsense as he calls v whipped for you.
❥ if he sees that you’re uncomfortable or you want to get out of the conversation— it can go a few different ways.
❥ one of the scenarios, for instance, would consist of him closing his book as he gets up and he walks over to the two of you. he’d greet you sweetly, side-eyeing the person in front of you as he kisses your hand. maybe he’d take a seat next to you just to let the person know that he’s watching. and if that didn’t work, griffon would certainly scare them off just by his yapping.
“shit, a bow tie? really? was your torso too wide for a tie or what?”
❥ overall, v isn’t a jealous person in general. however, he does love you enough to help you when you’re in need of a knight in shining armor. even if that knight is a gothic poet with an annoying bird and a panther at his side.
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word count: 5.4k (i just kept writing i am so sorry), warnings/kinks: dom camboy!jeongin, sub!reader, language, lingerie, lubed up jeongin (holy shit), male maturation, oral (m. receiving), face fucking, praise, a little degradation and objectification, they're both hella oblivious of the other's feelings, jeongin's lowkey a perv, mentions of sex but don't fuck... yet, pls feel free to let me know if i missed anything!!
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jeongin had intended to keep his real job a secret. after seeing you so helpless trying to find a well-paying job, he couldn't resist and felt like he really needed to help.
you guys sat on the couch, legs draped over his lap—not that he minded much anyways, he enjoyed the comfort. you were scrolling through your for you page, giggling and turning your phone every few scrolls to show jeongin the tiktoks you came across.
he loved your smile. it kind of ruined him that he started to feel a way about you this past year, you were his thoughts when streaming—wishing he were speaking to you, and when doing his more explicit streams he'd think of you as well. something he regretted, but honestly just couldn't stop doing. you were in his head constantly.
"y/n," he called.
you hum in response, but your eyes don't leave your phone. he taps your calf that finally gets your attention.
"put your phone down, i need to talk to you," jeongin says. he sounded serious, so you did as told and sat up straight and taking your legs off of him to sit criss-cross. "what's up?"
"i... fuck," he curses, not knowing how to even start, "i have a job that i think could really help you, but i need your trust."
"of course, you can trust me jeongin," you say, smiling his direction, "but, tell me now. you're freaking me the hell out."
jeongin chuckled and leaned forward a bit, "okay, okay. there's a site where you can stream for people and get paid for talking to them and do things they ask."
you nod slowly. you didn't know where this was about to go.
"it can... lead to other things, and those other things really bring in the cash," he announces, which catches your interest though, what other things? "i don't get all my cash from the cafe. i do these streams near a every other day basis."
your mind began to really think of any of the conclusions to the 'other things' jeongin was talking about, and your mind only went to one thing. "you're.."
"i jerk off for thousands to see and get paid," he interpreted before you could've even asked the same thing he had just said, "now you don't have to, but if you're looking for a good paycheck you can help me out with my upcoming stream and i'll split the tips."
"you want me to have sex with you... on camera?" you ask.
god just the thought of that. jeongin already had an amazing build, from everything you've seen, and to see him like that—bare for you. fuck. your stomach filled with slight flutters and it was hard to not shuffle a bit.
"not exactly," jeongin finally answered. this causing you to let out a sigh of relief, not only because being naked for everyone on the internet to see worried you a bit but you didn't know if you could fuck your best friend for the first time while everyone was watching either, "you don't have to be naked if you don't want to, something simple like sucking me off will do good. i'll get you a mask to cover your eyes."
it didn't sound too bad. it's money, a possible new job, jeongin, and a chance to really get closer to your best friend like you've thought about once before.
"okay," you let out, jeongin's head snapping your way with shock read on his face, "okay, i'll do it."
"seriously?" he asked.
"yeah, what could go wrong?" exactly.
jeongin nodded and fixed his posture, not sure how to move forward, "okay, cool. how about tomorrow? i like doing two or three streams a week and i've only done one."
tomorrow? so soon, too soon. things could change so quick within 24 hours. you weren't gonna lie— it began to freak you out a bit.
so when you were waiting in the hall, outside the door of jeongin's apartment the next day, you couldn't think straight. you stood there patiently but wondered what could be taking so long.
eventually, you heard the sound of the locks being turned, door opening and revealing the handsome face of your best friend. his smile shines, dimples clear as day. you knew you probably looked flustered, jeongin reading your expression oh so clearly.
"come on in, bestie," he says, moving to the side to give you enough room to walk in, "how you feeling?" jeongin asked after closing the door.
you couldn't express in words how much you were feeling. it was a mix of excitement, anxiety than ran through your veins, and... possible feelings? no. you had been in your head since you went home last night and couldn't stop letting your thoughts overwhelm you.
"i'm..." you start, trying to collect your thoughts but only being met with fear, "okay, honestly i'm freaking out."
jeongin farrowed his brows, walking over to the kitchen to grab you some water, "why so?" he asks.
"it's... a lot," you say.
"we don't have to, you still have time to back out... even though i brought you gifts~" he says in a singsong like tone, handing you a bottle of water with a sly smirk on his face as he walks into the hall towards his room.
you follow him hesitantly, stopping at the door when you saw a fancy bag from the boutique across town. did he really go all this way... for me?
"come, look," he said, motioning you over.
you could only wonder what else was in that bag besides the mask he promised you. it was bigger as if something else was in there, so what possibly could it be? you walked into his room, noticing the purple lights bouncing off the walls, large set up on the right side of his room.
"maybe seeing these will make you feel better," jeongin announces, waiting very patiently for you to look in the bag. he didn't care how much he spent on something, as long as it was for you.
you reach in with anticipation, feeling a box. you pull it out and take the ribbon of the bougee packaging. when you open it, an elegant, white, lacey mask sat in it.
"what do you think?" jeongin asked.
you looked up and smiled at him, "love it, thank you," you reply while pulling him into a hug, "why such a big bag for this small ass box though?" you ask once you're out of his embrace.
"look inside," he says.
you look at him questionably, sitting the box on the bed and reaching back inside only to find some more bundled up white lace. the fabric untwined the further it was taken from the bag.
lingere. he bought lingere.
"what's... this?" you ask. it was so obvious what it was, you knew this. but playing dumb was the only thing you could think of doing to really get this picture through your skull.
"wanna get paid somehow, don't you? how you work your mouth helps but showing at least a little something will get you a whole lot more," jeongin admits. he also just couldn't help himself when he saw it, matching your mask perfectly, knowing you'd look absolutely stunning.
when buying it, he could only think about fucking you in it— jerking off the minute he got into his car. he thanked you for suggesting tinted windows when he first got it. the thought of you was all he needed to get hard for the show, already uncomfortably hard in his pants while being in your presence.
"i'm only trusting you 'cause this is what you're good at... somehow," you said with a suspicious look on your face that made jeongin chuckle.
you examined the piece of lingerie, the lacy parts barely covering your boobs and stomach, small enough to fit you tight and show off your body just as jeongin wanted.
"now, if at any point you get uncomfortable or just not feeling it anymore, tap me three times okay?" jeongin asked, serious tone in his voice that caused your head to turn.
"okay," you nod.
"try it," he said, turning your body fully by your shoulder and moving closer until the gap between you two was almost closed.
jeongin brings your hand up to his chest, looking down at you and waiting for you to move. you were so caught in moment, the only you could do was look right back at him—sinking into his gaze. once you regain your consciousness, you lift your fingers one, two, three times to pat his chest gently.
"good," he says, smile playing along his face again, "now go get changed, 10 minutes 'til showtime."
he walks away from you, hand falling from his chest and causing you to miss the warmth of his body almost touching yours.
instead of standing there— like an idiot, you thought, you rush to the bathroom, stripping from your clothes entirely until you were left bare in his bathroom. he was right in the next room, you could tell him fuck the stream and beg for what you really wanted. he'd be freaked out though, he wouldn't want to fuck me.
the white fabric hugged your body, nipples so exposed you could see them hardening through. you didn't know what to think, you had never seen yourself like this... and maybe this would alter something within jeongin.
walking out with nothing but lingerie on with all goodies exposed, clothes in hand, it was almost embarrassing to you. jeongin's eyes met your figure the minute you walked back in, in a different set of clothing.
"woah, y/n you look... hot," he admits, scanning you from head to toe.
his gaze intimidated you a bit, sharp eyes looking at you hungrily.
"it's not too much?" you ask, walking closer towards him.
"it's more than i'd prefer," he shrugs, fingers grazing the strap on your shoulder.
you felt small standing in front of him, knees almost buckling under you, "what would you prefer me to wear instead?" you asked, shyly.
"nothing," jeongin replied, throwing his shirt off and smirking as he walked to his chair when he noticed your reaction to his insane structure that you were familiar with seeing before—now, seeing him like this sent a rush straight to your core.
you sat down on the bed, watching jeongin's focused face behind the monitor. he was in the middle of getting his stream set up, making sure to announce it on all his 2nd accounts.
"countdown is starting, you sure you're in all the way?" jeongin asked before the 15 second countdown ended.
"positive," you reassure, sending a thumbs up his way.
he smiles, nodding and sitting back while waiting for the stream to start. you couldn't think of anything else to look at but him, he was so admiring, charm basically shining right through him.
you hear a sound, signaling that the stream has started. jeongin greets them, thanking them for joining him tonight, "the strip goal is sent at 200 tonight, i know you guys could get there and... i have a surprise for you all later on in the show."
the surprise in question, being you. the more you thought about it the more you let yourself feel less stressed about it all, it was really just a paycheck. the only thing you worried about was how this would alter yours and jeongin's realationship. if it even would, you didn't know.
"for now just focus on me," jeongin says, his tone so seductive that your thighs squeeze shut.
jeongin leans over to grab a bottle, containing lube you assumed, pouring the liquid into his palm. he lubes his torso up as if he was apply lotion, both hands shiny and slick running down his body. he'd brush past his nipples every once in a while, groaning by instinct.
the tip jar sound went off, jeongin giggling when he reads a certain comment begging for him to pull his cock out already, "let's get to 200 and i'll show you what i know you guys want to see."
he communicated with his watchers so well, knew what to do to get the money, satisfy each viewer and himself all at once. really, in his mind, he was putting on this show for you. the colored lights shined off his body, illuminating him in such a way.
you really wanted to get up right now and say, "fuck it," forcing his pants down and stuffing your mouth. all your thoughts now were so lewd, especially compared to how you were thinking just seconds ago.
his hands slid down his torso gently, the sound of the lude being moved around clear to your ears. you felt almost as eager as his viewers, wanting him to hurry up and get on with it so you could see his cock that so desperately needed to be touched.
the sound of the tip jar went wild, jeongin turning it off due to the loud sound. he smirked seeing the overflowing tips he received, going way past his goal, "eager, are we?" he asked giggling, sex to my fucking ears, you thought.
jeongin stood up, and you knew once his pants were down you would no longer have to imagine what his pretty cock looks like. he slowly brought down his sweats, stopping when they were right under balls, tip red and leaking, veins protruding along the shaft.
your eyes were locked on his grip, fist full of his manhood, and with his face not being shown on the screen as he stood, he was looking at you as he slowly worked himself up. a soft groan left his pretty lips, eyes glued to your form, moving his fist up and down before sitting back down. he gets ahold of the lube again, applying one line against his shaft before putting the bottle down and once again fucking his fist.
you on the other hand, sat on the bed with an ache forming at the pit of your stomach. each movement forward would apply pressure to your clit, craving any type of friction whatsoever while this view was in front of you.
jeongin tried to pretend he wasn't as close as he really was, ready to cum the minute he laid eyes on you in the damn lingerie. the lewd sounds made by him caused you to clench your thighs tighter and tighter.
"ah— so fuckin' good," jeongin mumbled, eyes closed, adam's apple moving with each noise he let out. his pace in thrusts increased along with his beautiful moans that filled the atmosphere.
you couldn't help but grip at the bedsheets. you were so desperate at this point, it was fucking with your head. to have him fuck you relentlessly is all you could ever imagine now until it happened.
jeongin had never seemed the type to do something such as camming. you never thought about him sexually in the first place, he was always just too cute. even with all the girlfriends he's had, you couldn't imagine him actually fucking anybody.
this was a completely different side of jeongin that surprised you, in the best way possible. his free hand laid on his chest, nipple between his fingers— the veins in his hands were so damn noticable, his breath was speeding up, back arching, the way his bicep curved and moved with each friction that was made, the view was just too much you had to look away.
jeongin noticed, not happy with your response. he began making little 'mmhs' and 'ahhs' to grab your attention. you tried to ignore his doings, only pissing him off a bit more. your ears were hot, just as hot as your cheeks due to the embarrassment you were feeling at the moment.
"this cock's all for you," jeongin coos causing you to pull up your head, snapping it his direction. he was looking at the monitor but it felt like his words were meant for you. he turned his head, heavy lidded eyes looking at you and repeating, "all for you."
if he kept this up you were going to fall. hard. so hard that you didn't know if you'd be able to hide it for long. his hips rolled as he fucked his fist, moans only getting louder and higher with time.
"so fucking close," he whimpered.
your head spun like crazy. it was like he already had control over you when doing such little, not even touching you—yet you were a wet mess, freezing while sitting on this bed.
jeongin's brain was turning to mush, he knew soon he'd be able to cum in your mouth or at least on your face but for now, he'd have to wait for the sake of the stream—knowing he gains more when teases, and his followers knows he loves to tease.
"holy fuck—" jeongin arched his back off of his chair, edging himself before you could come on screen. his pretty lubed up cock fell against his stomach, the prettiest whimpers leaving his mouth, hands gripping onto the chair. who would've thought this is what your best friend was up to in his free time?
jeongin was busy catching his breath, looking over at you with a smirk. his attention was back to the chat, reading all their praises.
"i have a guest, for the first time ever. she's gonna help me out today," he announces, you took that as your cue and put on the eye mask.
your anxiety peeked once you were found on the screen. the chat exploded seeing you in the lingerie, body absolutely perfect to all the pervs watching. you wave slightly, too afraid to even say anything.
"don't be shy. they're nice," jeongin reassured.
you get on your knees, right beside the chair, "hi everyone," you say. everyone seemed to like you already.
jeongin seemed to notice your shaky voice though, and how your eyes looked everywhere but at him or the screen.
"this is her first time camming so she's a bit shy, but i know you'll do good angel," he says, petting your head softly and running his fingers through your hair.
jeongin turned until you were right between his legs, painfully hard cock before your eyes. all you could do was look up at jeongin and wait for his signal. his big hands create a makeshift ponytail. you were quick to grab ahold of his cock, sensitive to the touch and causing jeongin to gasp.
finally, you built up the courage to close your mouth around the head, slowly taking more of him in until your throat closed around him— gagging.
"careful angel, take your time," jeongin says, pulling your head up gently.
you two created a gentle rhythm, bobbing your head, every vein running along your tongue. it was really happening, your first time ever being intimate with your best friend and so many people were watching it happen. jeongin's pretty moans filled the room once again, sending more shocks throughout your body.
"they said you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth," jeongin comments, "does it make you feel better knowing they like you?" he asks.
you pull him out of your mouth and nod, giving him a soft smile, "yeah."
"good, you're doing so good." he praises. just another thing for you to imagine when thinking about fucking him.
you formed a ball of spit on your tongue before letting it drip onto his tip, a soft sigh leaving his mouth at the sight and feeling. your tongue laid flat against it, brushing along his slit every so often. jeongin could not take this anymore, he only wished he could fuck you right now and see how much of a mess you'd actually be.
the thought wouldn't leave his brain, to have you under him full of his cock, dumb and drooling, tears escaping your eyes. he'd do it if it wasn't for everyone watching and knowing what you agreed on beforehand. he just knew your cunt felt way better than how your mouth already felt.
you took him in so well, slowly but surely being able to take more of him without gagging. he was too big and he found it amusing seeing you struggle with a mouth full of dick.
"look at you," he says, corner of his lip curling up.
jeongin was already so god damn obsessed with you, your hot and wet mouth covering him and leaving him to imagine it was your pussy providing the pleasure to his cock instead.
"if only i was fucking you angel, god you have no idea how slutty and messy you'd look," jeongin groaned, chuckling slightly after.
his words effected you like no other, the lace covering you soaking more by the minute. the thought didn't leave your mind either, you just knew he'd be rough with you especially with the way he was handling your head right now— his dominance just escalating as you went on.
"fuck," jeongin cursed, along with some groans following. he couldn't resist when his hips began to buck up, tip hitting your throat with force.
you close your eyes, hands holding onto jeongin's thighs. at first, he thought you'd tap out but instead you allowed him to fuck your throat as fast and as hard as he wanted to. though, you felt a little ache in the back of your throat, you still somehow enjoyed how he was having his way with you.
your mask began to slip, ribbon loosening more with each forceful movement of jeongin's hand. he hadn't noticed since his head was thrown back and his eyes were closed. your hands were too busy gripping on his thighs for dear life to help yourself.
eventually he looked down, heart falling to his stomach when he saw your eyes slowly being exposed. he took his hands off and stopped all his actions to tighten the mask. he did it quick and with ease, anxious to continue mouthfucking you.
"pretty girl, you are doing so well," jeongin whispered, bending down to kiss your forehead then sat back, hand tangled in your hair once again.
his lips pressing against your forehead was something you wanted to feel everyday for the rest of your life, it was so comforting. hearing him say that you were doing a great job and give you a forehead kiss as a badge of honor really pulled at your heartstrings.
you whine around him, tears were daring to fall from your eyes and seep through the mask. this action sent vibrations to his cock, causing him to buck and whimper quietly. every time a simple curse or whimper fell from his lips it was impossible to not let out a muffled moan yourself, which only pushed jeongin further.
jeongin was losing it as he tried to contain himself. the urge to scream your name from the top of his lungs was killing him, his nickname for you being the only thing he was able to let out.
"fuck angel," he groans. his thrusts into your mouth began getting sloppy, the room was drowned in his beautiful noises.
at this point he had completly forgotten about the stream as he continued abusing your poor throat. he let out deep grunts, pulling your hair with an extremely tight grip to keep you in place.
"angel's just my pretty little fuck hole isn't she?" jeongin asked, knowing his question couldn't be answered by you but you both knew the answer to it.
it was so damn obvious, and you only wished he would continue to make you feel like just a mouth to fuck. you had felt some type of pride making him feel this way, already so fucked out from the feeling of your lips sucking him in.
"i'm so close, make me cum, make me cum angel," jeongin repeats, voice higher pitched as he grew closer to his high, "so good for me."
one of your hands fall from his thighs to cover his that sat in your hair. you could feel his skin covered in lube, no doubt parts of your hair were covered as well. you didn't care, you'd get as messy as you could if that meant jeongin was the cause.
you bobbed your head even with his dick partly down your throat. you did everything in your power to give him the best head he's ever got. jeongin was whining and loosing his grip on your hair. he twitched in your mouth, fucking up into it roughly, saying things that were incoherent.
jeongin's other hand rushed to grab yours that was still gripping onto his thigh. he held it tightly, face scrunching and basically drooling from the mouth at you being a spit stained mess.
"oh fuck!" he cried out, hips stutter up into your mouth, hot cum spill down your throat.
jeongin pulled up your head slowly, still cumming as he slid along your tongue. he tasted surprisingly better than anyone before, he sounded pretty too— his constant whimpers you wanted to hear more of each time he let one out. music to your ears.
you hummed in satisfaction, watching him ride out his high. he threw his head back against his head rest, eyes closed and looking so fucking hot. not like he wasn't already before, seeing him like this and knowing you were the cause of his fucked outness drove you insane.
you wanted to have him drilling inside you rapidly until you couldn't feel anything, numb to the touch. time could only tell, you weren't gonna give your hopes up. hoping this wouldn't be the last time you and jeongin would be doing something like this.
eventually, jeongin pulled your head all the way back until he fell from your mouth— waiting for you to swallow. your throat was so abused that swallowing caused you to wince.
the boy was breathing heavily, his grip falling from your hair. his body became less tense, stomach unclenching, beautiful body on display for everyone looking at him. honestly, you wish you had your phone to capture this exact moment, he was definitely one of the most gorgeous men you've met.
a smiled played along his face, eyes opening and looking down at you. he turned his head to the monitor, seeing all the tips that were given while he wasn't looking, so he could pay attention to you.
"thank you guys, i hope you enjoyed," jeongin says, breathlessly. he was rushing to get off the stream to be alone with you, thoughts of his after stream shower with you, bare wet body pressed against his.
god. he was in love. he already knew, but this just confirmed it fully and he wanted all his time in the world to be spent with you, spent kissing you, spent loving you, spent fucking you into bliss. he needed to fuck you tonight, it was driving him mad.
"i'll see you next week," he said, blowing a kiss and quickly ending the live.
he sat back once again with uneven breath, head dizzy and still trying come back to reality. he could even tell he was slurring his words slightly before he ended the live.
"oh my god, that was so good," jeongin says, panting and trying to regain his control.
you couldn't believe what had just happened, sitting back on your knees absolutely dumbfounded and taking your mask off gently. jeongin smiles at you, lifting his hips so he could pull up his pants. he sits up, turning everything that was on off and turning his attention back to you immediately.
"you did fucking amazing, come here," jeongin praised, leaning towards you and capturing your lips in a kiss.
it took you aback, considering not only was that your first kiss but he did it and could still taste himself on your tongue.
"made so much because of you, how did you like it?" he asked, wiping the tear that fell from the corner of your eye.
"it was.... not bad, actually," you said. doing this wouldn't be so bad if that meant you'd being doing it with your bestfriend.
"i told you. keep it up and i might just have to keep you around," jeongin says, which made your head spin at the fact he was actually considering that. he grabs a towel that's set aside and wipes his hands clean from lube, soon folding it and using the corner to clear up your face.
"we should shower and i'll get you a glass of salt water to gargle, wouldn't want you feeling gross in the morning," jeongin stood up, grabbing your arms to pull up your body.
his kindness was always part of his charm, no matter what he'd do anything to make sure you weren't hurt and had the support you needed. you were led to the bathroom where he sat you on the toilet and started a warm shower for you both. you knew this meant he was going to see you completely nude, not that the lingerie left much up to his imagination in the first place.
"come on baby, take this off," jeongin said softly, bending down to help, sliding it down your shoulders.
you couldn't catch feelings for him, no way. that would only mess things up, you thought. the two of you being bestfriends for so long and never once showing a bit of attraction for one another, what would a relationship do to that? what if things don't work out and it ruins your friendship after the fact.
"you okay?" jeongin asked, noticing the look of discomfort on your face.
you force a smile onto your face, nodding in response, "yeah, i'm fine. why do you ask?"
"you seem—i dunno, out of it," he says, he knew you better than anyone and if the stream was the reason for your discomfort he'd do what he could to make it up to you, "did that make you, yunno—"
"no, jeongin. i liked it," you reassure. his face lights up at your words, heart beating faster, especially when you said, "i did." making sure he heard correctly.
"well, okay then," jeongin stayed quiet until you both stepped foot into the shower, the warm water hitting your back.
the tension was so strong, you got weak in the knees from his touch— hands on your waist to push you until your hair soaked with water. jeongin found it difficult to not get hard again when you look like this, relaxed under the warm water that eased your muscles.
"feel good?" jeongin asked. you hum with eyes closed, looking more beautiful than ever, "turn around so i can wash your hair."
you do as told, turning your back towards him and waiting patiently to feel his hands in your hair once again. he strains the water from it, picking up the shampoo and squeezing it into his hands. his fingers ran along your scalp gently and massaging it as he goes.
everything about this felt so normal, to have him care for you like this really had you falling for him. you felt calm and comfortable as he washed your hair for you. with how rough he was being before with your head, the gentleness threw you for a loop. the dynamic was insanely attractive to you—gentleman on the streets, freak in the sheets.
he finishes and takes the shower head off to rinse the bubbles of, fingers once again massaging their way through. he watched the water run down the arch of your back—ass right there for him to just grab. jeongin really could hide how hard he was, he stood as far back as he could but still close enough to clean you up so you wouldn't suddenly be met with a surprise poking at you.
"jeongin?" you call out, softly.
he had thought he'd been caught but he answered you anyways before assuming, "yes?"
you turn, facing him again. looking up into his eyes made butterflies flutter in your stomach. he didn't know what you were going to say, but he waited until you spoke again.
"i... like you," you admit. you felt stupid admitting this after sucking his dick and seeing how good he was at his job that you were hoping would become yours as well, "like a lot. i would love to help you with your future streams, if you're looking for a partner."
"if it's you, then i'm okay with it. i like you too," he replies.
it had taken so long for him to actually say that, anxiety running through his body each time he tried to have a serious conversation about his feelings with you.
"you do?" you ask, surprised.
"for some time now, yeah." jeongin says. he didn't talk about you being his thoughts when jacking off, but he no longer needed to do that anymore. you were his.
you both smile brightly at each other, jeongin hand cupping your cheek, bodies closing the gap and kissing each other deeply. it only got more and more heated, jeongin had to pull away and control himself. he closes his eyes, feeling embarrassed from what was about to come out of his mouth, "god i want to fuck you so bad right now."
"looks like it," you joke, looking down to see his hard cock poking at your stomach then meeting his gaze again, "so what's stopping you?"
jeongin shook his head, wearing a grin before he pressed you up against the cold tile, "fuck, what am i going to do with you angel?"
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fluffyprettykitty · 4 months
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Love's not a competition (but I'm winning)
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader (no other specifications!)
Word Count: 800 words
Outline: Bucky wants you to break up with him. But he really doesn't know what that means for him.
Warnings: breaking up, toxic relationships, mentions of ex, implied infidelity.
A/N: Based on Kaiser Chief's same-titled song and Bucky won the poll for this one! Hope you will enjoy!
PS: dividers & banners by @/saradika
Main Masterlist ・❥・Bucky Barnes Masterlist
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You suddenly halt in your steps and take a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief. You notice that the sound of footsteps behind you is slow and steady, instead of the expected rush to stop you from leaving. This further confirms your decision to move on.
But this wasn't the last day.
Both of you knew that. But still, you cling on to your suitcase and place your hand on the door handle. You know he won't stop you, you know he never loved you enough to care about you other than what you could provide for him but still you want to see him on his knees begging for you like his ex-girlfriend used to beg him when you first had started seeing him.
But you were one of the many. Anytime, any day. Just another notch in his belt.
Until you weren't.
Somehow a one-night stand in a local bar turned into a year and you almost forgot how you met him. You almost forgot how much he loved treating people like toys. His light is engulfing and his smile draws you in and makes you forget. Makes you neglect yourself. And you're vulnerable. You always have been.
And even now the fights were constant, and lips crushed and crushed again until your bones were bleeding, the final straw came only last month.
"I know you want me gone." He said waving his fingers in front of his nose as if he wasn't believing his own bullshit anymore.
"I never said anything like that." You scoffed crossing your arms, you knew, right there you knew, it was time for him to move in on his next victim, maybe he got bored of you, or maybe she was smarter.
"I heard you." He slurred his words as if speaking was such a bother to him. Late October, yet early winter inside your heart.
"When you were talking to your friend the other day... on the phone." He turns to look at you. He was waiting for a moment like that, a complaint so he could justify his actions.
But you were smarter than that. You could hurt me where it would pain him the most.
His pride.
"Sorry, Tony was back in town and I must have gotten hella drunk." You spew a little lie over a concrete truth and you know it's enough to keep the wheels turning. You won't go down without a fight anyway.
He seems surprised even for a quick second that you can only tell only by observing him so much through the crowd. You knew he was talking about last week when you mentioned to your best friend Kate, how much you missed your old town and how much you couldn't stand this city anymore.
A vague thing, he loved grasping at straws.
He didn't inquire much just wished you on your merry way but when he came back to his apartment in the middle of the night he pushed you behind the door and devoured your body in a way that you feel like a masterpiece.
He always kept a score in his mind, any good thing you did for him and he'd reward you in bed, close to bed, anywhere but the bed. He never forgot.
"I've left some money in the envelope on the bed table for the next bills."
"You didn't have to do that. I can afford it all by myself."
"I know but I'm not a user." You retort and open the door, it's either freedom in the air or a deciding step at this point.
"I never said you were." He mumbles and somehow you wonder what you ever saw in him other than pretty eyes and a broken boy?
"I never said you did." You step out and you can tell he is confused, but he never paid enough attention to realize anything or to understand you. You were three steps ahead of the game always.
"Where will you stay?" His words escape him before he can control them and you know he is hurting inside.
"Somewhere." You smile and close the door. And you know It won't be long before he runs to the street to stop you, just like he did before.
But this time around you will leave cause you love doing anything he asked of you. And you'd remain the winner of the game for a long time.
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lovingseventeen · 1 year
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hi! i just discovered your writing and you are so so talented. if possible, can you write how the members would react to finding out their s/o is sick? maybe with them trying to hide it, or the members are so busy and their partner didn’t want to tell them :)
svt when they find out their s/o is sick *ੈ✩‧₊˚
a/n: we are here for soft svt feels. also this got hella long because i have no chill LOL. also things may seem a little redundant bc the reader is always at home BUT you SHOULD be staying home if you're not feeling well !!
ALSO ALSO THANK YOU all for 700 followers! i hope this is a good present ♡
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seungcheol:
❥ you knew he tended to have a lot on his plate as a leader of one of the most successful groups
❥ so you figured you didn't have to tell him you weren't feeling great. it's just a little cold after all
❥ you decide to take a nap, maybe sleep will lighten how you feel
❥ meanwhile, seungcheol sends you a little text, just his usual habit of checking up on you when he can, when you don't respond
❥ they're probably busy, he thinks, though it's a little out of character when 2 hours later, you haven't even opened his message
❥ somehow he gets out of practice early that day, so he decides to surprise you, bringing over some pastries from a bakery near the company building
❥ he's shocked to see a very fatigued you open your door
❥ "cheol?"
❥ immediately, his body fills with so much worry he almost doesn't know where to start
❥ "y/n? are you okay- wait, actually lets get you to sit first" he rambles, heart breaking when he sees you walk so slowly to your couch
❥ "what brought you over here? don't you usually have dance practice today?" you asked, voice quieter than usual
❥ "we got out early, but that doesn't matter, you're sick? why didn't you tell me?"
❥ "it's not that bad and you have so many things to worry about-" you try, only to be interrupted by your very concerned boyfriend
❥ "forget about all those other things!" he says with a slight pout, "i can't believe you've been alone when you're like this, that's it, i'm cancelling my day tomorrow"
❥ "you don't need to do that!" you protest, but he's already shooting someone -his manager probably- a text
❥ he partially wants to scold you for not telling him sooner but he can't argue with you in this state. his eyes look at you softly, noticing that you're leaning your head on the couch as you sit up, concluding that your head probably hurts too
❥ "y/n, i want to take care of you, okay? it hurts to see you like this, so just let me, okay?"
❥ definitely starts researching on home remedies and what medicine to buy as you lay your head on his lap
jeonghan:
❥ he was looking forward to your date at the end of the week, up until you sent him a text saying that you didn't think you could still make it
❥ hannie something came up so i don't think i can still go out on friday :(
❥ oh? are you alright at least? he replies
❥ yeah yeah i am, just work things :((
❥ he still wants to see you that day though, so he decides to try to surprise you by picking you up at your job with a little bouquet of flowers
❥ little does he know, you haven't been to work for a couple days, taking your sick leave
❥ um i'm here outside, can it at least drive you home? he sends
❥ at the sight of this text, you're calling him
❥ "hi baby" he says, and you can already tell he's smiling on the other end of the line
❥ "hi" you replied softly, "um, i'm not at work"
❥ this catches his off guard, "you're not?"
❥ "i've been home all week because i haven't been feeling well, but i also didn't want to worry you.." you explain, feeling awful over him being outside of your job
❥ "you're sick?" he asks, getting back into his car to continue the call
❥ "a bit, but it's not that bad!" you try to tell him
❥ "i'll come over" he tells you, but not before stopping by at a restaurant to bring you some hearty soup
❥ you greet him at your door with a mask on and even then he can tell that your eyes are tired. "sorry you went all the way over there"
❥ "that's okay i just wanted to see you, but you know it's my job to worry about you, right?" as he says this he holds out the bag of noodle soup towards you.
❥ "you should eat up so you get better" he urges, motioning for you to walk into your house
joshua:
❥ you guys have gotten into the habit of sending each other occasional pictures of what you're up to
❥ this particular day, he was recording and he sent you a cute little selfie from the recording booth. he even took a picture of the boys watching him record too, and of course, they all posed for the picture LOL
❥ you send him back an innocent selfie from home, but you weren't slick enough to hide the box of tissues and the bottle of medicine form the background
❥ he's calling you after his session is done (with a thumbs up from woozi). "hey darling, are you feeling alright? i noticed the medicine in the back of your photo?"
❥ "oh it's nothing," you assure him, "just a cold, not a big deal"
❥ "that's not nothing" he says softly, "do you need anything? have you eaten yet? are you drinking enough water?"
❥ after you answer yes to all of his questions, telling him not to worry, he concedes partially, but he still thinks about you throughout the day
❥ he checks up on you throughout the day, occasionally sending you random life hacks and home remedies to make you feel better
❥ you have to text him that no, you are not putting garlic in your socks or ears
❥ josh i really really appreciate the concern but it's really not that serious
❥ but if this works! you could feel better by tomorrow! <33
❥ he unfortunately can't come over because his schedule is a bit swamped, but he tells you not to cook anything tonight and orders food for you so you can take it easy
jun:
❥ when he surprises you on one of his days off, he winds up very surprised too
❥ when you open your door you raise your eyebrows as he takes in the sight of you. frankly, he can tell you might've not gotten enough sleep and that your nose is a little red (probably because it's runny?)
❥ "you're sick? why didn't you tell me?"
❥ he's ushering you to your bed and tucking you in
❥ he sits on the floor, facing you as he slightly tilts his head to the side and places a hand to your cheek
❥ "does your head hurt?" a weak nod. "throat too?" another nod. "do you want me to make you some tea?" you nod again, "okay baby"
❥ he's walking out of your room to go brew some tea and eventually he comes back with a mug and places it on your nightstand, "it's still really hot so maybe give it a couple minutes"
❥ as he's walking out of your room he pauses, "hey, call me if you need anything okay? you should probably rest up for now, i won't bother you, but i'll just be in your living room" he tells you, pulling your blanket up a little higher
❥ "thank you junnie" you say, voice barely above a whisper
❥ "of course"
❥ a couple hours later, he practically tip toes into your room just to retrieve the empty cup of tea from your nightstand, careful not to wake you
❥ you were falling in and out of sleep anyways, so you woke up to see his figure so carefully lifting the mug
❥ when he catches you watching him he goes, "oh shit, did i make a noise or something?" and you're shaking your head
❥ "is it okay you're spending your day off like this?" you asked, feeling bad knowing that he didn't have a lot of free time
❥ "like what?"
❥ "you know, cooped up inside with someone who's been sleeping all day"
❥ he crouches down to run a hand through your hair. "baby it's not your fault you're sick, it's really okay. if anything, it's a rest day for me too and i get to catch up on some shows" he assures
hoshi:
❥ you know he's been busy creating choreography recently, so you haven't seen him in about two weeks
❥ (you also don't tell him because you know he'll try to kiss you without regards to himself getting sick)
❥ but when you say no to him coming over your entire plan of getting better by yourself goes out the window
❥ "baby! i'll come over after practice today, i think we'll wrap up early!" he says when he calls. this causes you to rack your brain for excuses for him not to
❥ "oh that's okay you don't have to, aren't you tired, baby?"
❥ "never too tired to come see my baby" he gushes and your heart aches because you can hear the smile in his voice
❥ "but don't you have to be up tomorrow too?" you try
❥ his voice turns a little less excited. "do you not want me to come over? what's wrong?"
❥ "no! no, it's not that, it's just i don't want you to be too tired" you're really fighting for your life here
❥ "i'm not too tired, i'll see you later today" he tells you, but you can't miss the change in his voice
❥ as he's driving over he's thinking over how you were speaking. why didn't you seem excited about him coming over? usually you were.. were you tired of him? was there someone else? he tried to fight his racing thoughts and the little hurt in his heart
❥ when you open your door he misses the mask that you were wearing, as he makes his way inside
❥ "where is he?" he asks and suddenly you can see the tears welling in his eyes
❥ "soonyoung, where's who?" you ask frantically
❥ "someone's here, aren't they? does he make you happier?" and there's a heartbreaking crack in his voice
❥ "what? no!" you grasp onto his arm, "what are you talking about?"
❥ "it's why you didn't want me to come over right?" he asks, eyes searching yours, when he finally sees the mask, "why are you wearing that at home?"
❥ "baby i'm sick, no one's here. there's no one else at all" you explain, closing your eyes for a moment because this is the most you've walked all day and your head is pounding
❥ he softens at the sight, "oh i'm so sorry" and he's immediately helping you walk to your couch, "i'm so stupid"
❥ "just didn't want to get you sick too" you explained, gently pushing away from his chest because he's pulling you into him, "probably shouldn't get too close to me"
❥ "i don't care" he dismisses, "let me hold you"
❥ you're too weak to escape his hugs on a regular day, much less now, so you give in
❥ you lightly smack his arm as your head is against his chest, "did you really think i was cheating"
❥ a gentle squeeze. "no, but the thought really scared me"
❥ "well, you shouldn't ever be scared of that. where else are you gonna find a horanghae supporter as loyal as me?"
❥ finally, the two of you are laughing
wonwoo:
❥ i don't think he'd be the type to get super upset at you not telling him sooner, but he does make every effort to make your life easier as soon as he knows
❥ why potentially argue with his love when they're already sick? he figures
❥ when he comes over to see you walking around with a blanket wrapped around you he already knows
❥ the two of you spend the day on the couch not doing much, he's just keeping you company, giving your leg some random rhythmic pats as you just lay there
❥ but as soon as you're starting to sit up, he's on alert
❥ "what is it? do you need something?"
❥ "just gonna get water" you reply, but he's getting up already, patting your leg again
❥ "i got it, just stay here"
❥ and it's a series of small things that day, water, tea, your medicine, he'll get all of it so you can rest and recover
❥ almost helps you get up to walk when you laugh and tell him you have enough energy to walk yourself to the bathroom
❥ though he doesn't scold you for not telling him sooner, he does remind you at some point, "i'm always here for you, for anything"
woozi:
❥ a tad bit whiny when he has to find out that you're sick through your story
❥ you get a text that says you know you're supposed to tell me these things y/n
❥ what things? you asked, brain working a little bit slower than usual as you were indeed feeling a little bit clouded
❥ that you're sick >:( and not being taken care of >:((
❥ i can handle it, it's okay
❥ then you receive a simple no, followed by a it's not okay
❥ will search up a good shake to make for sick people and drop it off at your house before he has to go back to the studio
❥ gives you a disappointed look for not telling him sooner but this facade breaks before he leaves you. he still asks, "but really, y/n, are you okay? because i can probably tell the company i have an emergency-"
❥ you wave off the offer, "jihoon, go make your music," you chuckled, "frankly i think the worst of it has passed, i'm okay, really"
❥ he nods, but still looks at you a little skeptically, "are you sure?"
❥ "yes, yes"
❥ "okay, so i'll head out for now, but i'll try to come by again when i'm done," he says, starting to walk down the hall towards the elevator, "i'll text you first and if you don't reply i'll assume you're sleeping and i'll just come back tomorrow, okay?"
❥ "okay, that works" you agree, chuckling as he keeps turning back as he walks away
❥ "you're still sure?"
❥ "i'm sure" you confirm
❥ "are you really? i can call right now" he says, keeping the elevator open for one last question
❥ "go to work, jihoon!" you say, both of you chuckling as you both wave goodbye
dokyeom:
❥ feels like the worst boyfriend ever to not have known, as if by dating a telepathic connection would automatically be formed between the two of you
❥ doesn't even complain about how you didn't tell him in the first place
❥ somehow he finds out through your best friend, who sent him a text asking if they could drop off your medicine at hybe since they were supposed to stop by your place but then couldn't
❥ (your friend knew you didn't want to worry him amidst his approaching comeback, but they had an emergency)
❥ when you open your door, you're very surprised to not only see your boyfriend, but to see your boyfriend on his knees, holding the bag of medicine
❥ "baby i'm so sorry" he looks so genuine in his apology too HELP
❥ "for what- wait, get up first" you stutter, helping him back to his feet
❥ "you're sick! i should've been taking care of you" he says with a pout, holding onto your forearms
❥ "but you have your comeback to worry about-" you try but he's already shaking his head, he checks your temperature by placing the back of his hand on your forehead before cupping your cheek
❥ "we're perfectly on schedule for that, i could've taken care of you regardless. c'mon baby, let me make it up to you" (when he literally has nothing to make up for)
❥ will baby you and there's no stopping it until you're fully back to regular health
❥ almost insists on feeding you, keeps track of when you should take your medicine, and also routinely checks if you're staying hydrated
❥ even when he has to leave your apartment (which you have to convince him that you can survive on your own) he checks up on you through texts
mingyu:
❥ appalled that you didn't tell him as soon as you were starting to feel under the weather
❥ he discovers that you're sick when he calls you and you try to answer, only to start coughing. the smile that he always has when he calls you is soon wiped away
❥ "you're not feeling good? since when, baby?"
❥ "uh, i don't know 'gyu, maybe monday?" it was thursday, so you've been feeling sick for a couple days now?? it's definitely news to him
❥ "i'm gonna make you something to feel better," he promises, telling you that he'll be over soon before you could protest
❥ when he arrives you see that he has a bag of groceries in one hand and he's automatically moving towards your kitchen
❥ "'gyu you really didn't have to," you say trailing behind him, "besides, what if you get sick? then you can't practice and perform..."
❥ "company? hybe, who?" he asks, and for a moment you almost believe the fake confused look he's giving you (they're really getting better with acting on that don't lie series)
❥ "i only have one job right now" he deadpans, "and it's to feed you well today"
❥ you sit in the kitchen as you watch him work, resting your head on your table because it feels too heavy to lift it
❥ mingyu occasionally glances towards you too, heart aching over your lack of usual energy
❥ when he finishes cooking, he scoops out your portion and lightly garnishes it before setting your bowl down in front of you (you managed to lift your head for this)
❥ frankly, the entire kitchen was starting to smell good, but the bowl being directly on front of you smelled even better
❥ "thank you for this, i love you, you know," you say before scooping some of the hot soup and blowing on your spoon to cool it
❥ he doesn't even serve himself yet, he just watches you as you take your first bite, smiling when you excitedly prepare your second, then your third
❥ "this is really good 'gyu"
❥ he smiles even wider, "yeah?"
❥ "i love it, and you" you repeat
❥ "i love you too," he says, "and i'll always make you something so you can feel better"
minghao:
❥ i think by the time he finds out he's giving you a scolding while simultaneously walking around your house and adjusting things better for you
❥ he makes you sit down and rest your head back as he puts a wet cloth on your forehead
❥ "you, sit. the sick person shouldn't argue" he tells you, but not without running a hand down the side of your head
❥ you close your eyes for a moment, hearing minghao things shuffle around. you wonder what he's up to but you actually end up falling asleep
❥ when you wake up, the wet cloth is gone from your forehead and the living room seems a little neater. then when you walk around, you see that he's already gone out and bought some medicine and organized them on your table
❥ on your fridge there's a note that says what medicine you should take when, a reminder to drink water, and a reminder to call him if you need anything
❥ he's coming out of your room when you see him, "oh you're up? i just made your bed" (in fact, he tidied your entire room)
❥ "do you want to have a bath?" he asks, and if you do, he WILL wash your hair for you and give you one of the most soothing massages. you can literally just sit in the tub and not have to lift a finger
❥ will pat you down with your towel and get you into new pajamas (that he threw into the drier right before so they're extra toasty)
❥ detangles and blow dries your hair after, and this whole pampering session does somewhat lift how you feel
❥ makes you eat some dinner, but not too much so your stomach can handle it
❥ "thank you for all of this, hao" you tell him as you sip your soup
❥ "you don't have to thank me, it's my job to make you feel better" he tells you, "you don't ever have to hide not feeling well from me, okay?"
❥ will indeed tuck you into bed that day before he leaves too
seungkwan:
❥ unfortunately he's on tour when you get sick, so you really don't want to add to his stress
❥ but your boo is the kind that gets fussy even when you get a papercut
❥ he's the kind to insist on being the person to wrap your finger up with a bandaid
❥ so when he hears your groggy voice on your daily phone call it immediately catches his attention
❥ "somethings up" he concurs
❥ "what's up?" you ask
❥ "you're voice" he notes, "it's different than usual"
❥ "no it's not" you say, attempting to sound as normal as possible with your throat so scratchy
❥ "y/n, are you sick?"
❥ "no this is just my voice"
❥ a deep sigh. "you should really tell me when you're not feeling well..." and the lecture on why you need to keep yourself healthy ensues
❥ really, within this lecture you can tell he isn't mad, as his voice is really laced with concern and you have to tell him multiple times that it's just a cold and no he should not abandon the rest of his tour
❥ on top of the lecture, he asks you about your symptoms like he's a doctor while also making you promise to go see a doctor the next day (with a virtual pinky promise)
❥ he's still a bit pouty as you end your call but of course he still tells you, "you know i'm not actually mad and that i love you but i will be if you get sick again and don't tell me when i'm actually around" >:(
vernon:
❥ i feel like i write vernon as a confused person a lot but here it is again, he's confused
❥ why would you not tell him?
❥ obviously, he's also concerned when he comes over and you're coughing like crazy
❥ he's rubbing up and down your back as he asks, "why wouldn't you tell me about this?"
❥ "didn't want you to worry about something small"
❥ "well clearly, this is not something small" he says somewhat matter-of-factly, and after a moment he asks "are we not dating?"
❥ he's speaking so casually and without a single trace of annoyance
❥ "of course we're dating"
❥ "then you tell me," he says softly, "it's part of my boyfriend duties. it's like one of the immediate ones"
❥ this made you giggle, "you're disappointed you couldn't fulfill your boyfriend duties?"
❥ he scoffs but softens when you cough again, "well, yeah"
dino:
❥ "how could you not tell me! y/n" he exclaims when he comes over and sees your coffee table scattered with tissues and with you wrapped up in your duvet like a cocoon
❥ "didn't want to worry you, you have that comeback soon, right?"
❥ "that doesn't matter!" he partially whines, "not when you're home like this!"
❥ "i can't dance when i know my baby is sick!" he continues, dropping his body weight on the couch next to you
❥ "i'm fine i can handle myself-" you try with a voice already muffled by your runny nose, only to be interrupted by your own body needing to sneeze
❥ "but you're not fine! that sneeze made your whole house shake!"
❥ "chan you're making my head hurt more with your dramatic ass!" you whined, wincing at the volume of your own voice too
❥ this makes him calm down lmao, reaching over to you wrapped like a burrito to pull you close, "okay okay, i'll stop yelling, i'm sorry" he chuckles, "but can you promise to let me know next time so i can take care of you? please?"
❥ you rolled your eyes jokingly, but agreed
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aviixol · 9 months
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I love your earth 42 miles head cannons do you have any more ideas?
Oh and how do you think miles would react to reader with a british accent?
I love your writing🫶
first of all thank you so much!! i literally always have ideas on 42 miles because he is my fav🙏🏽🙏🏽 I hope you enjoy this
also sorry this is taking a little while I've just been super busy
E42 Miles x British! reader hcs
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❥ Honestly he probably didn't notice the accent at first till you probably said water and then he was like "Oh shit you sound exotic where you from?" just to sound dumb when he was told that you were from England, which isn't as exotic as he imagined.
❥ If you bid on him / make fun of him he will make jokes about your queen being dead and he hella creative with it to.
❥ He definitely asked you if you liked tea and biscuits and probably looked up a bunch of like British foods and asked you if you liked them
❥ don't be surprised if he makes colonization jokes...they're just natural and like it's not like he means them with bad malice he just thinks they're funny.
❥ Despite all the jokes, he is actually really interested about hearing about life where you're from, he wants to know about the school system to see if it's easier or harder than the New York system
❥ He's always asking what time is it in England, like y'all could be in the middle of class and he's just like "pst y/n, what's the time in Liverpool?"
❥ He enjoys educating you on the ways of New York, and probably taught you how to order a bacon egg and cheese the ocky way
❥ Miles totally asked you to teach him slang and he taught you New York slang in return, probably also taught you some Spanish too
❥ Miles has asked you to rate his British accent on multiple occasions but his 'Accent' is below average
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iovesia · 1 year
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SWEET SERIAL KILLER.
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❥⠀masterlist. ⠀:⠀ ( scream masterlist. )
synopsis: what it would be like to date billy loomis.
warnings: gaslighting. mentions of murder. fluff. mild angst.
pairings: billy loomis⠀𝒙⠀gender neutral!reader.
josie’s note .⁺ ˖ ⌒ this is a repost from my old account, but this time i actually fixed my grammar mistakes. your media consumption is your own responsibility, read the warnings and enjoy!— reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated !! ♡
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Billy. Loomis. A relationship with him is not for the faint-of-heart, let’s be honest.
At first, he’d be your average-high-school boyfriend. He would drive you around, hang out in your room, having movie nights, that typical stuff. You’d think every was fine, until eventually his true colors start to seep through the cracks.
“Oh shit!” you jump, nearly spilling the popcorn all over the floor, as one of the camp counselors on TV gets brutally gutted.
Even though you weren’t the biggest horror fan, you tried to tough it out for Billy. You side glance over to the boy laying next to you, his arm wrapped around your shoulder as he intensely stares at movie. It’s hard to miss the excited glint in his eye each time jason goes for the kill.
His love language is words of affirmation. Since his mom abandoned him, it left him with a lot of insecurities, so words of encouragement and telling him you love him, and you won't leave him eases his anxiety.
He’s much more introverted in comparison to his friends (friends being literally just stu 💀), so he tends to observe other people a lot. You catch him just staring at you for long periods of time, while at first you find it cute, at times it gets a little bit.. unnerving.
You two would sit on the window sill of your room, and talk for hours. Sometimes he’ll bring cigarettes— he doesn’t smoke often, but sometimes he does it to take the edge off.
He’s not big on PDA, so the most he’ll do in public is let you sit in between his legs if you’re at a party or something, or he’ll wrap an arm around your shoulders.
But in private… oh-boy.
He’s much more touchy-feely in private. He feels more comfortable now that it’s just the two of you, rather than having loads of people seeing you guys.
He likes to be little spoon, don’t even fight me on this.
Even though it’s hella greasy, he loves when you play with his hair. twirling it between your fingers, braiding it, or scratching his head is his kink. It makes him feel so relaxed.
He’d vent to you about his mom. You're his only safe space where can put his guard down (or at least some of it). You’d let him cry in your lap, and soothe him by running your nails down his back, or whispering comforting words.
He’s got some anger issues, because deep down he’s a very passionate person. So he tends to yell, and snap a lot.
He would begin to feel a little bad when he sees how you flinch at his outbursts. He’d mumble a quick sorry, and gradually calm down, or just leave you alone for a while.
Random head-canon, but I feel like Billy is one of those people who literally drives in silence. I'm sorry, I just can’t picture him listening to any music. But, when you are with him, he’ll let you play whatever you want.
His favourite holiday is secretly christmas. It reminds him of a time when him and his family were happy— it has a bittersweet sentiment. But he’s not gonna do anything big, like costumes or flashing decorations. You two would spend it together inside, watching christmas horror movies and enjoying each other’s company.
Now, getting into the less fun side of dating Billy.
Like I said before, he has a bit of temper. He’s very passionate about what he thinks, and he doesn’t have a healthy way of expressing that.
If you two disagreed about something, he would definitely give you the silent treatment. Or even worse, probably gaslight you into thinking you were in the wrong, and that you’re the one with issues.
“See! This is why I can’t talk to you about anything, [y/n]. You’re so goddamn sensitive over everything.”
It would get ten times worse after he gets arrested when Sidney calls the police on him. You’d obviously want to stay away from him, and so you do (unofficially breaking up).
You go a few weeks without talking or seeing him, but you can’t seem to shake off the feeling that someone’s watching you.
When Billy loves, he loves hard. He'd let you go, pretending that you're broken up, and let you blow off some steam. But, trust that a certain masked figure will be visiting you soon.
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fantasycorrupted · 7 months
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many of my characters have a thing for body modifications and/or tattoos - but it's a slightly different story for all of them
for Rigmor, Fíann and the Corbeaus, they're a sign that they have claimed their bodies again, that these bodies are their own and they are free to decorate them however they please after they have been forbidden to do so and/or express themselves freely. Also, Rigmor treasures tattoos highly as she enjoys doing them
for Hella and Kieran, they're an artistic expression. Although both of them are aware that looks aren't everything, as musicians, they both also rely in part on their image. Also, in a way, Kieran and Rigmor's tattoos being the same before they met strengthens their faith in fate
for Zira, although her clothes seem impractical, they have been tailored specifically for her by her close friends who are dressmakers - as well as an expression of her devotion to them. Friends are her everything
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parasytte · 1 year
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So i just read Sorin’s intro and i thought how Sorin would try to court reader and impress them?? Like hes doing this weird dance and reader is just over there like “tf-“
i love sorin. my lovely handsome little (actuality hella big) boy. wrote this in the morning while having not slept all night n running on an energy drink, so it’s probably jumbled. not proofread.
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<3 sorin has multiple different ways he tries to court you !
<3 starting off, he shows you strong he is. a darling treasure as little as you needs a strong, powerful mate to keep them safe !!
<3 sorin expresses his strength in a couple of ways. in his opinion, he gave a pretty strong start at this, considering he rescued (kidnapped) you from that boring little prince, and carried you all the way to his hoard !! and he did it without a single drop of sweat !
<3 he carrie’s you around all the time, picks up various heavy things with just one hand (that would usually take three human men !), etc.
<3 another way sorin attempts to court you is showing off his body. he has his bright, fiery wings spread out on display at all times, and wags his strong tail to capture your attention. sorin also always encourages you to feel his horns ! they’re very big, aren’t they ? and pointy ? they could pierce right through that puny little prince you were with before !!!
<3 also puffs out his chest whenever he catches you staring at him.
<3 sorin can also breath fire !! he very much enjoys doing little fire or smoke tricks to try and impress you, and even offers to let you feel how sharp his teeth are. he could rip off the heads of an entire army with them, did you know ?
<3 if you couldn’t tell already, sorin enjoys boasting about his strength to you. he is one of the greatest dragons alive, after all ! he’s fought and won so many battles, and he has so many stories to tell !!
<3 though he doesn’t really realize that in doing this he could possibly just be scaring you off. sorin is always talking about how strong he is, how easily he could just rip or burn the strongest warriors alive in the blink of an eye, but he means well ! he’s just trying to show how well he can protect you from harm !!!
<3 besides showing off his strength, sorin also loves to spoil you. he has collected quite the hoard over the years, after all ! he’ll drape you in the most gorgeous and precious jewels in his collection, and you’ll always have the finest selection of everything right at your fingertips.
<3 while doing so, he can also tell you the stories in how he acquired whatever treasure sorin is showing off !! another way to impress you !!
<3 lastly, a more simple, small thing he does is call you petnames. for example, names like “treasure,” “mate,” or “precious”, which are usually accompanied with the word “my” in front of them ! isn’t he romantic ?
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vampireimiko · 11 months
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could you write a Clawdeen Wolf x Non-binary afab werebear reader that likes to dress masculine, but doesn't have very many clothes cause of their height and size? I feel like Clawdeen would make them hella outfits!🖤
𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐁𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐁 𝐬/𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞
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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, none actually 😹😹
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞, I would've made this longer but this request was in my inbox for some time and I didn't wanna let it sit 😞💔 but anyway ENJOYY
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Clawdeen absolutely LOVES your style, she makes sure to tell you how good you look all the time !
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ She adores the way you can put almost any colors together and still look good.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Once you told Clawdeen that you didn't have many clothes of your style because of your height and size, she immediately pulled you into her studio and started to take your measurements
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ She asked you all the colors you wanted certain pieces of clothing, if you wanted a specific design somewhere, ALL OF IT.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ You and me both know Clawdeen did not come to play 🥱
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ It takes Clawdeen about a month or so too be finished with your new wardrobe that she designed herself
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ She really wants to know what you think of it all, so she pulls you into her studio displaying all the clothes she made, eagerly waiting for your reaction to them
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ "Soo what do you think?" Clawdeen asked presenting all of her utterly fantastic works to you.
"I-" You were almost too stunned to speak, you knew she was making you clothes but never did you expect she'd make THIS many. You immediately pulled Clawdeen into a tight hug.
"Oh! I love it so much Clawdeen! Thank you!"
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Needless to say Clawdeen is keeping that memory of you thanking her so vigorously forever.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ IN CONCLUSION, CLAWDEEN BEST GF (or friend💀) EVER 🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️
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𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞, the last little parts of this were rushed so 😵‍💫 if you see any mistakes no you didn't !! anyway, I hope you enjoyed, reblogs and constructive criticism are always appreciated ^_^
𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
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𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝗌
❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽.
{ 𝗐���𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅��𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖾!𝖺𝗎, 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖺𝖽, 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝗓 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾, 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗄𝗎, 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗈, 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝗈𝖿𝖼, 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗉𝖺𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍, 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽. }
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You walked into U.A University holding your boyfriend Sero's hand. It was 10 minutes till the bell rung for first and your group was up against the lockers.
Walking up, you hear the tail-end of Denki’s convo of him telling the group how he got dumped by his date. "Aww poor Denki I'm pretty sure if you never get a girl, me and Sero will give you a pass." You winked at the flustered boy.
Sero laughed while pushing your shoulder. "Psych fool, she fucking lying." You sucked your teeth as Mina came up and gave you a hug.
"Boy don't trip. Me, (Y/n) and you almost had a whole threesome." Katsuki laughed as he dapped up Sero who's face became flushed as he laughed nervously.
"And why didn't you Pinky?" Katsuki questioned. "Cuz I like girls more duh and I told Sero I didn't wanna see his dick, so we just smoked and made out a little."
You giggled as you watched Denki whine and slid his hands down his face. "Invite us next time, well I don't know about them but I wanna come, literally." You all rolled your eyes at Denki's lame joke.
"Bro that would be manly. I would be down for a group fuck." Eijiro chimes in. You hug Sero's waist as you looked up to him. "I'm down if Sero is-" Mina cut in. "-And I'm down if (Y/n) is down."
Everyone looked to Katsuki and Sero cause they were the last ones to say anything. Sero shrugged his shoulders and Katsuki kissed his teeth. "Tch man y'all always on some dumb shit but yea count me in."
The bell ring and y'all started heading to first period until Mina pulled you along telling the boys y'all were going to the restroom. "The teacher is gonna be mad." Denki says as they paused.
"Mmcht boy... Aizawa will not care." Mina backs you up. "Like literally he'll probably still be sleep by the time we get back." She tugged your arms towards the restroom and the boys continue walking to class.
Mina pulled you in front of the stall mirror and stood by you holding your shoulders. "So what looks different today that might get your ass in trouble?"
You took a look in the mirror, raking your fingers through your straight bob and fixing the straps of your dark green dress
"Mina I don't see anything wrong with my outfit." You lifted your breasts a little and fluffed your hair a bit. "Nothing is wrong with your fit babe, look at ya fucking neck it's hella big ass hickeys and you know that nigga finna trip."
You didn't even notice, your eyes now looking at the darker spots of flesh. "You know yo brother finna start some shit if he sees it."
You groaned trying to think of something, even though it doesn't show in his face or personality sometimes, your brother loves to fight. Mina pressed your face together. "I know that you're thinking about this but the bell just rung and if we don't hurry we really might get in trouble with Aizawa."
You nodded your head and y'all left the restroom sprinting down the hallway to the classroom. You and Mina came in the door as the final bell rung just in time as Aizawa glanced at y'all.
"Good everyone is here and with that being said I have to go to the principals office now be good little shits and don't cause trouble." Aizawa sighed as he passed you and Mina closing the door.
"I'm gonna walk in front of you so he doesn't see you okay." You nodded your head as y'all made your way to Sero.
You sat on his lap as Mina sat on Katsuki's desk.
Denki was sitting in your seat talking to Jirou and Momo anyone can see you sitting on Sero, not like they cared but still, it's for the plot.
Your head was in Sero's neck as you had your arms around him he squeezed your waist slightly. "What's wrong?" He asked as Mina patted your head and whispered amongst the table. "You gave her big hickeys you bum!"
The whole table stilled until Katsuki burst out laughing which caused everyone to stare for a bit then go back to minding their own business. "Haha... That ha-... that little shit...is gonna blow his top." He said in between chuckles.
You sighed sitting up as Kiri leaned over and looked at your neck. "Damn those are huge." You groan. "He's just overprotective I'm not finna let him fight you." Sero looked at you as Katsuki came around the table.
"I didn't know I would need to fight dude." You look at him with a 'don't try it' face. "You not finna fight my brother period and he not finna touch you." Katsuki had his hand on Sero's shoulder as he leaned forward pushing your hair out the way a little and poking at the bruises.
Sero smacked his hand away fixing your hair. "He gonna go apeshit." After a few minutes it was chill Mina sat in Denki's seat, you faced her talking about anything and forgetting about the hickeys for a while.
Your brother happened to lean over, his eyes landing on you scanning your face seeing how you laughed. His eyes also happened to trail down and see your neck, eyes bulging as he sees the markings.
He stood up excusing himself from his friends and walking towards you with hidden intent. Mina just so happened to look up at that time to and point it out. "Omg yo brother coming."
That stiffened the table. Sero pulled you back into him and slung his arm around your shoulders covering your neck.
"Yo can I speak to my sister for a sec?" He smiled slightly his head tilted as he held his hands behind his back. "Wassup?" You feigned innocence.
"Y/n I'm not playing withchu right now let's step out and talk." You rolled your eyes and groaned. "Wassup Izuku?" Sero asked.
Izuku glanced at Sero then back to you. "I'm not talking to you Sero I'm talking to my sister, now y/n you finna make me upset. Get up." You removed Sero's arm and stood up.
"What Izaiah?" You sarcastically rolled your eyes again crossing your arms. "Little girl do not play me right now." You groaned. "Boy whatchu talkin bout?"
He poked your neck repeatedly. "I'm talkin' bout this shit y/n." "Boy it's not even that serious for you to even be actin' like this." Sero pipes up. "Truly. It's not even that big a deal."
Izuku looks to Sero and pushed you out of the way. "Run me my one." Bakugo and Kiri get up quietly in case anything were to pop off. Sero looks up at him and chuckles. "What?"
Izuku hit his fist against his palm. "Run. Me. My. One. I know you not deaf nigga. Wassup." Sero waved him off. "I'm not fighting you dawg." "Nah cuz, you must want to, talkin out yo neck like that."
You stood back in front of him and Mina came by your side. "You not finna fight him Izaiah." "Yeah babe he said he don't wanna fight you."
Izuku looked down at you. "Y/n let's talk outside right now." He grabbed your hand leading you out the classroom. Bakugo followed, telling Mina and Kiri to stay with Sero.
"Imma tell Mama that you got hickeys from that dirty ass little boy." Izuku proclaimed. "And I'm gon' tell Mommy that you overreacting and tryna fight people." Bakugo laughed at y'all bickering.
"Auntie’s finna be mad at both of y'all then, how bout y'all just don't say shit?" Katsuki proposed then pointed to you then Izuku. "You cover that shit up, you pipe down, and we'll talk this shit out, all of us. We can be civil, right nerd?"
"Tch man, fuck allat shit, yeah I can be civil." Izuku mumbled. "Come on let's go back in." You sighed walking back into the class the boys following behind.
Walking towards the table you sat on Sero's lap, Izuku rolled his eyes sucking his teeth as he sat in Bakugo's chair. He crossed his arms getting to the point. "I don't like that my sister got hickeys on her fucking neck period."
"I don't like that you tryna fight me over some shit like this." Sero shot back. "But how bout we let this beefin' shit go. It ain't that serious. How many girls do you give hickeys to?"
Izuku stayed silent. "Exactly broccoli headed ass nigga." You countered causing him to roll his eyes. "I'm cool let's go to my house and roll one. Get over this shit?" Sero suggested.
"Ight I'm good." Izuku agreed dapping Sero. The atmosphere was calm now and everyone was chilling waiting for school to be over to go to Seros'.
{ 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗒 : 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀? 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗒. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒’𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀…𝗒𝖾𝗉. 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒. }
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𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅
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hanmasghost · 2 years
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Takemichi with a big brother?? tysm in advance! ^^
“Takemichi has a big brother?”
400 Special
Authors Note:
I love this! I had so many ideas omg omg! Thank you for requesting^^ I just decided to go with funny instead of the many angst ideas I had
Pronouns: He/Him
Warning(s): ends with awkwardness(cause why not?)
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HCs
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❥ I don’t know about you but me personally? I’d mess up his hair 24/7
- He hates it but you don’t care because it looks better down
❥ Stop calling him your “pretty little brother” it’s weird
- No
❥ He laughs at how you will watch romance movies and cry more than him on a daily basis
- Okay but why do you cry over romance movies but giggle your ass off watching horror?!
❥ Loves that he comes home to pizza
- Sometimes it’s store bought, sometime homemade, other times it’s delivered
- Either way he likes it
❥ Also loves it when you make dinner with him instead
- He makes sure to be home at [specific time] just so he make dinner with you
- As much as he loves pizza he really likes these moments
❥ Probably slipped up and told you he’s a time leaper
- Was hella confused when you just went “aight bet, just know if ya need to vent about it tho, no matter what time line you go to you can come to me yeah?”
- Like, yeah he really needed that but goddamn, you were just so straight out with it and chill!
- It made him cry
❥ You have all his friends numbers
- Mainly just so you can keep an eye on Takemichi and make sure he doesn’t get his ass in trouble
- You’re now the kids therapist, brother figure, and their personal “get out of trouble card”
- Takuya and Akkun always send you pictures of funny faces Takemichi makes
- Makoto texts you when he feels anxious about something, you don’t like his dad
- Yamagishi usually just tells you stories at like 2am, which are surprisingly interesting
❥ You taught Takemichi how to use makeup
- Mainly cause he gets insecure about his bruises and acne(scars) or whatever and you just wanted to help him feel better
- Told him his face was beautiful/handsome either way but if he wanted to use make up to cover up the things he didn’t like you weren’t gonna stop him it’s his choice afterall not yours
- That was early middle school, he actually doesn’t find it all that bad anymore but he’ll still put some on sometimes, it makes him feel pretty
- Appreciates that you taught him cause now he, Hina, Hakkai, Yazuha, and Mitsuya have something to bond over and do together (Invites you to their sleep overs and y’all do makeup all night now)
❥ He’s thankful that you’ve always been supportive of him, your support has carried him throughout many tough times
- Especially when he was younger and his dream was to be a big time delinquent
- Cause now jumping through timelines and living out that childhood dream can be hard sometimes and just remembering the supportive words and cheering he got from you years ago makes him feel just a bit more confident
⌦ .。.:*♡
“Mikey! You’re gonna loveee my big brother” Takemichi drew out as he was practically dragging Mikey… who was dragging Draken behind them.
Mikey stops, Draken winds up bumping into him, almost tripping. Takemichi still trying to walk ahead unable to, as he’s holding Mikey’s hand.
Turning around and giving Mikey a questioning look Takemichi goes to ask why the short blond stopped, only to get interrupted by the boy.
“Draken? Takemitchi has a brother?”
Draken shrugged “don’t look at me., I didn’t know.”
“Yes.. I do.. anyways! I asked Ani to make Doroyaki for you guys, and I don’t wanna keep him waiting!” Takemichi said as he tried dragging the two boys again.
“Did you say Doroyaki?! Than let’s not keep the man waiting! Hehehe!” Mikey giggled as he sped past Takemichi and was now the one who was doing all the dragging.
“Look at what you did Takemitchi!” Draken shouted as he tried to keep up with the midget who held a death like grip on his hand.
“Ahahaha- sorry Draken-Kun!” Takemichi apologized as he tried not to cry from Mikey’s grip of death while trying to keep up with the male.
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“That kid has a stomach of steel…” You said as you watched the short blond across your dinning room table much through the two batches of Doroyaki you made for Takemichi to share with his other friends.
“At least he’s gonna be asleep for awhile afterwards? Heheh-“ Draken shot Takemichi a glare, knowing that he’s gonna have to be the one to carry the soon to be sleeping blond.
“Right!” You laughed.
“Anyways! I made watermelon jelly if you two boys would like that. Maybe bring some to your other friends too? I made a lot.” You opened the fridge to show the other two conscious males the many, many jars of jelly.
“Jesus!” Takemichi stared with eyes wide as plates as he looked at the many little jars of pink peach coloured jelly
Draken, being the kind soul he is, offered to share with some of the division captains.
“Really? Thanks a lot dude. Tell me if they want more, cause uh.. there may or may not be more in the garage fridges… heheh..” you scratched your neck nervously.
Draken sweat dropped “I’ll be sure to let them know..”
“{Reader}… that’s a little concerning- how many people did you even make this stuff for?”
You glanced to the side and started to sweat.
“Uh- oh hey! Mikey is asleep, I’ll get some boxes for the jelly then head to work haha..” you said as you searched the walk in cupboard for some small boxes to put the jars of jelly into.
Draken looked over at Mikey and realized that the blond was indeed asleep and sighed, crying inside as he mentally prepared himself for the future back pain.
“Uhh… {Reader}? You work a night shift Monday through Friday.” Takemichi pointed out awkwardly.
“And?” You asked as you walked out of the walk in cupboard with a few boxes in hand as you started to put the jars of jelly inside them.
“It’s noon.. and a Saturday.”
“Ahaha…”
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volturisims-archived · 6 months
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hi there beautiful people, since the youtube videos i've watch lately and tumblr posts ive gone through to teach me about ea unlocker and the sims 4 dlc updater is hella confusing - i've decided to come on here and tell you...
EA UNLOCKER AND TS4 DLC UPDATER FOR DUMB FUCKS
don't worry, i'm not calling you 'dumb fucks'. it sounds better than dummies, in my humble opinion.
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first of all, i would like to send appreciate to @clowwntown for the one to first introduction me into free dlc on sims 4 <3 thank u!
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let's start from the very beginning, first... open your laptop and prepare to be sitting here for a while. get a snack maybe, but let's start by opening the first link down below. that is the link to my download of the ea dlc unlocker and ts4 dlc updater.
when you extract the two folders from the zip file (i suggest 7zip), it should look like this.
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first go to the ea unlocker, all these steps are important. yet again, this should be in order as if you don't have this enabled first - you won't get any dlc.
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click on the setup and enable it, with some pcs and laptops - they could have it blocked. if so, go to the bottom and enable it. there will be a rectangle pop up!
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press [1] as you need to install the ea dlc unlocker - then press [2] and you will be met with this pop up!
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depending on the game you are playing or wanting the dlc from, press [1] or [2]
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and you are all done with the ea dlc unlocker! now to the ts4 dlc updater!
how we doing? good? okay, let's get going to opening the sims 4 dlc updater!
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it should look like this, go to the [sims-4-updater-v1.2.3] and it should look like this.
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click on [update] on the program, and you will be met with the multiple dlc packs from ts4 - you can download as many as you want.
all done! have fun babes!
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❥ ea dlc unlocker + ts4 dlc updater ❥
og link; ts4 dlc updater
og link; ea unlocker
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ynverse · 1 year
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sasha as your bf!
SASHA x gn! reader | headcanons
a/n: this is so self indulgent. this is him with ME,,, and anyone who reads this i guess. literally went onto the 50th page of google searching for x reader fics for this man before realizing i have to be the trailblazer and write hella fics for him  
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❥ despite his immense knowledge on the human psyche, he would definitely be in denial of his feelings at first. he’s more reserved than most and always aims to have himself under control so he tried to suppress his emotions for you so he can keep everything in his brain orderly
❥ raz would so be the one to unpack it all. raz was just fucking around in his mind trying to create more censors and well.... lots of items with a connection to you appeared
"so,” raz trailed off as he laughed, “agent y/n?”
“let us never speak of this again,” sasha quickly replied, kicking the both of them out of his subconscious.
❥  after he accepted he has feelings, he would definitely be the one to ask you out. he wants to feel as in control of possible so he wanted to “control” when you found out about his emotions
❥ his love language (expressing) would so be quality time. you both have busy and kinda traumatic lives due to your career choices. being able to relax and just spend time with each other is his favorite. he would definitely postpone his experiments for you.
❥ showing him love (receiving love language) is acts of service. you have to be selfless in order to be a psychonaut so he just wants to feel taken care of too. if you help him organize his lab... he would mentally fold.
❥ he would remember the smallest details about you...to the point where you would forget information he knows. you couldn’t find your favorite flower because it was moved to a new area? he knows the precise measurements of that flower and will find it for you (cute in a ‘oh so you’re obsessed obsessed with me’ way)
❥ due to his nature, he sometimes says things in a blunt and harsh way without intending to. if he realizes, he would start to ramble on and on about how he didn’t mean it and apologize. please shut this man up before he overthinks
“yeah, okay.”
“oh, sorry I didn’t know you were busy Sasha!”
“wait. i am not busy. i did not know the best way to respond. i did not mean to make you feel like you were bothersome, i actually feel like you are quite the opposite. i am not opposed to your frequent visits as long as it does not impact your schedule and cause issues for you. i hope i-”
“sasha...i understand it is okay please don’t worry.”
❥ his eyes would gleam whenever you were near or when you were mentioned. he was extremely good at controlling himself and his emotions but eyes are the windows to the soul after all, and his soul always yearned for you
❥ would talk to you using telepathy (when milla said “Sasha says hi” in the second game i was sobbing... let me into that relationship PLEASE) even if there is nothing important to say. he likes the idea of being able to have private moments with you even if you are both busy/in public. he could not be able to hold back a smile if you telepathically told him that you missed him
❥ would sometimes get frustrated he couldn’t experiment on himself because he thinks his love for you is the most pure form of love known to the human psyche and his STEM brain needs to understand more
❥ you are the only person not allowed into his mind because he knows his emotions would go haywire with you around. he doesn’t ask to ever experiement/go into your mind out of respect since he doesn’t think it’s fair since he won’t let you in his
❥ the best boyfriend ever. this skrunkly man would stop at nothing just to make you happy
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hyunlixsbbygirl · 8 months
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♡︎ The Sleepover
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What happens when three touch deprived boys are left alone with each other after spending a day with the fans? Let's just say, we hope this hotel has thick walls.
──❥ pairing: hyunjin x jisung x felix
──❥ length: 4.1k
──❥ warnings: 18+, idol au, smut, threesome, friends to lovers
──❥ note: the characters don't represent real idols; this is a work of fiction intended for entertainment purposes only. this in no way represents nor reflects real life. this work has been cross posted to ao3 under the username thishippiekid.
© hyunlixbbygirl do not copy, translate or repost my works
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"Love you Stays!" "We'll see you next time!" "Byeeeee" 
Three boys excitedly end their live stream from their hotel room; it was several hours after their concert and the adrenaline was still pumping through them forcing them to stay awake despite the clock reading 1 am. They all collapse on the bed giggling and wrestling around with each other like they didn't just expel all their energy on stage. "I guess I should get back to my room before Lee Know hyung falls asleep." Jisung finally pipes up. 
Jisung moves to stand up from the bed when a small hand pulls him back down; "Why not just sleep with us? It's been forever since we had a sleepover with just us three." Felix whines as he pouts. Jisung looks up at Hyunjin who nods, "We probably won't sleep right away so might as well stay with us so you don't have to just lay in bed bored." Felix made a little whimpering sound and gave his birthday twin his puppy eyes; Jisung melted. 
There was no one in the world that could resist Felix; especially when he pulled the puppy eyes. Jisung flopped down onto his back once more with a lighthearted sigh, "Okay okay, you know I can't say no to you." Felix smiled brightly and snuggled into the older's chest happily. If there was one thing Felix loved more than Stay, it was cuddling his members and getting cuddled by them back. Hyunjin cooed at the two younger members and ran his fingers through their hair gently. 
The twins both sighed happily at the feeling of getting their hair played with; "Hyunnie, come snuggle." Felix whined after a few minutes, his hand reaching above him to grab the older and pull him down. Hyunjin moved and slid his body up against Felix's back so that Felix was contently squished between the two older members. "That's better" he sighed as he moved himself slightly to adjust to being cuddled between his two best friends. 
"I'm glad we have you Lix, we can never get touch deprived with you in the group." Jisung smiled as he gave Felix a kiss on the forehead. "Well... we can still get touch deprived. Just not overall touch deprived if you know what I mean." Hyunjin moved slightly, pressing himself closer to Felix's smaller body earning him a small sigh from the youngest boy. "Hmm? What do you mean?" Jisung asked, lifting his head so he could see Hyunjin. 
"He means sexually touch-deprived," Felix responded on behalf of the older boy, slightly giggling when he noticed Jisung's ears turning red. Jisung laid back down and hid his face in Felix's hair, "I never thought about that." It was Hyunjin's turn to lift his head, "Really? Do you not feel deprived that way?" the oldest asked. Jisung shook his head slightly but then changed his mind and nodded. "I guess I sometimes do but it's not like I can really do anything about it so I just ignore it and get cuddles from Lix." 
Felix looked up at Jisung with his big boba eyes, "So whenever you feel sexually touch deprived, you ignore that feeling and mask it with my cuddles?" Hyunjin raised his eyebrows curiously. "Your cuddles are the best and I guess... I don't know just feeling your body against mine helps." Hyunjin found his two younger members adorable and reached over to pull Jisung in closer to them, completely squishing Felix between them. 
"You know Sunggie, Felix, and I could help you with that," Hyunjin says hella casually as though he didn't just suggest helping out his fellow member with his sexual touch deprivation. "What?!" Felix giggles. "Hyunnie helps me when I'm sexually touch-deprived," he admits shyly in his cute little voice that comes out whenever he's embarrassed. "He does?" Jisung moves so he can look at the other two properly. 
"I do. Felix helps me too, it's not that big of a deal Sunggie. It's not like we can enlist outside help while being idols, it's too risky." Felix nods; his head filling up with images of Hyunjin roaming his hands all over his body, touching him in his most sensitive areas and working him up to be so desperate and needy. "So you two like... go all the way?" Jisung asks as he subconsciously rubs Felix's side which only puts images in his head of Jisung kissing him and leaving marks all over his neck. 
Felix feels that familiar heat rising in his stomach as his cock twitches in his shorts; he attempts to move his hips away from Jisung but it only pushes his ass into Hyunjin's soft member. He suddenly is painfully aware at just how close he is to the others; he could so easily grind his ass back against Hyunjin while simultaneously grinding his clothed member into Jisung. The thought alone has Felix softly sighing every few seconds as he gets hornier and hornier the longer he's pressed between the two. 
Hyunjin is the first to notice; Felix lightly grinding himself back into him. "Is someone getting turned on?" he asks and Jisung blushes thinking Hyunjin is asking him but a soft whimper makes him realize that he's asking Felix. The youngest has his eyes shut tight and his lower lip pulled between his teeth; he's trying so desperately to keep his thoughts from running wild but then Hyunjin runs his finger tips up his thigh and all chances of containing himself fly out the window. 
"Just tell me what you need baby boy..." Hyunjin whispers, an air of seduction lacing his voice causing Jisung to shiver. Hyunjin glances up at him and notices how his voice affects the younger; Jisung isn't quite turned on but he's getting there, whether he knows it or not. "I need... hmm..." Felix attempts breathily as he feels his skin heat under Hyunjin's touch. His once soft member is now growing painfully hard and pressing against Jisung's half hard member. 
Jisung lightly presses himself into Felix, just to test the waters and isn't surprised when Felix lets out a sigh of pleasure from the action. "I can't help you if you don't tell me what you need little one." Hyunjin has fully transformed into someone else; his voice dripping with lust and power causing both younger boys to wiggle in need. Felix turns so he's on his back and pulls Hyunjin down towards him, "Kiss me" he demands breathily. 
Hyunjin chuckles, "That's not how you ask baby boy." Jisung raises an eyebrow. He's never heard Hyunjin speak this way and it made him twitch in his shorts; there was something about hearing the older call Felix baby boy that turned Jisung on like no other. "Please...daddy...need kisses." Felix whines and Jisung has to bite down on his hand to prevent from moaning. Hearing Felix sound so desperate and using the term daddy for Hyunjin was honestly making him desperate for something too. 
"That's my good baby...begging daddy...how cute." Hyunjin hovered his lips over Felix's; just ghosting them over the younger's making him whimper in need. Oh was he good at teasing and he knew Felix loved to be teased just as much; what he wasn't expecting though was to also be teasing Jisung just as much. When he knew Felix had had enough of the teasing; he firmly connected their lips and slid his tongue into the younger's mouth earning him a loud sigh from the smaller boy. 
Jisung gulped, his cock fully hard in his shorts as he watched in awe at the two kissing heatedly; their hands roaming over each other's bodies as if they might never touch each other again. Subconciously, Jisung lets his hand palm over his erection slowly; soft little moans escaping his lips as he watches Hyunjin slide his hand underneath Felix's shirt and pinch his nipples. Felix moans under his touch as his back lifts off the bed slightly. 
Hyunjin grinds down against Felix's cock earning more moans and sighs from the younger, his fingers slide into his blonde hair and gently tugs at the strands while Felix comes completely undone. The two only stop when Hyunjin hears a soft moan coming from Jisung; looking over he licks his lips, the younger member is sitting beside them, hand rubbing himself over his clothes and his lips parted as silent moans leave him. 
"Does Jisung need daddy too?" Hyunjin asks. Jisung bites his lower lip and shyly nods, unsure of exactly what he needs in the moment but knowing that if his cock wasn't touched soon he was going to go completely feral. Felix whines at the lack of lips on his own causing Hyunjin to chuckle, "Always so needy baby." Hyunjin finds Jisung's hand and pulls him in closer; their eyes locking with each other once Jisung settles next to the older. 
"Do you want me or Lix first?" the oldest asks. Felix forces himself to sit up, using Jisung's thigh for support which only causes the heat in his stomach to rise. "C-can I... uh..." Jisung stutters, his voice laced with need and lust though he hadn't been touched by either boys yet. Felix makes the decision for him as he connects his lips with Jisung; after years of the two teasing each other with kisses, they finally closed the distance between them. 
Hyunjin chuckles; the twins were so adorable when they were turned on. He moved so he could start his attack on Felix's neck; starting with his most sensitive spot, just below his ear and slightly behind the lobe. A gentle kiss was enough to make Felix moan against Jisung's lips; his lips parting just enough for Jisung to slide his tongue into his mouth and explore him. Felix tasted sweet; not quite like candy but still sweet. There was a faint cherry flavor left behind from his chapstick. 
Felix's hands explored Jisung's body; the muscles on his chest and the abs that were slowly becoming defined thanks to the hours he was putting into the gym. Jisung's breath hitched when Felix found the hem of his shirt and slowly slid it up the older's body before removing it completely; they only parted their kiss long enough to dispose of the shirt before they attached their lips to each other again. Hyunjin moved from Felix over to Jisung who felt his presence instantly; tilting his head to give Hyunjin space. 
The oldest smirked at how desperate Jisung was becoming by the second before attaching his lips to his neck; searching for that sweet spot that would have him undone. It didn't take him very long; when he gently bit Jisung right above the collarbone and he let out a needy moan; Hyunjin continued to abuse the spot until a light pink mark made its appearance against his pale skin. Felix trailed his kisses away from Jisung's lips; over his jawline and down his neck, biting and sucking on his skin until he too left light pink marks all over him. 
Both Hyunjin and Felix then trailed their kisses down his collarbones towards his nipples; their tongues rolling around the buds until they hardened. Moans and pants spilled from Jisung's mouth easily; he was so sensitive having not been touched like this before. He was almost as sensitive as Felix was, but Hyunjin doubted anyone could be as sensitive as Felix was; once you got him shivering underneath you, he was down hard. 
Felix pulled away from Jisung and moved onto Hyunjin; kissing and biting his neck until his skin turned pink. The older moaning around Jisung's nipples as his hands roamed over his abs and hips. Jisung's hands sliding into the older's bright red hair and holding him softly to his chest as he threw his head back from the immense pleasure. Felix found the hem of Hyunjin's shirt and slid it off of him so he could go to work on his nipples while he continued abusing Jisung's. 
The room slowly filled with soft moans and sighs coming from all three boys; all three painfully hard in their shorts and desperate for more. Both Hyunjin and Jisung moved their hands over to Felix, Jisung sliding his shirt off of him as they both turned their attention to Felix's nipples. Felix moaned louder than the other two had; his body over sensitive from the all the attention he was getting from the two. 
To his surprise; Jisung trailed his kisses from his nipple down his abs and towards the top of his shorts resting on his hips. Hyunjin lifted Felix's head and slid his tongue into his mouth as Jisung pulled Felix's cock from his shorts and kitty licked the tip. Felix moaned into Hyunjin's mouth which made the older twitch and thrust his erection into Felix's thigh for some relief; thankfully Felix grabbed his clothed member and began stroking him softly earning him moans from the older. 
Felix's head began to spin as Jisung sucked him into his mouth; despite claiming he hadn't done this before Jisung took him all the way to the back of his throat, his nose bumping Felix's public bone as he swallowed around Felix's cock. The youngest was quickly becoming over stimulated and knew he wouldn't last long if the two older members kept their actions up. He forced Hyunjin to pull away from him so he could speak. 
"I won't... last...longer..." he gasped as his body shivered in pleasure. Hyunjin forced Jisung to remove his mouth from Felix's cock; Jisung unwillingly dropped the swollen member from his mouth, a light pop sounding from his swollen lips as he did so. "Is baby boy too sensitive already?" Hyunjin chuckled. He loved getting Felix over stimulated; the way his body shivered and his muscles contracted as the younger tried not to cum so fast.
Felix panted as he tried to catch his breath; Jisung had since moved over to Hyunjin, pulling down his shorts and kitty licking the tip as he had done to Felix. Hyunjin pushed Felix down to the bed; pulling his shorts off completely as he strained to reach his backpack next to the bed. With some difficulty he managed to grab it and locate the bottle of lube he never left home without; he poured the cool liquid onto his finger tips and motioned for Felix to spread his legs for him.
It was a little awkward considering the position the three were in but Hyunjin managed to tease Felix's little hole with his index finger until the ring of muscles relaxed enough for him slide his finger into him. Jisung sucked Hyunjin into his mouth as deeply as he could; it proved to be a challenge as Hyunjin was far larger and girthier than Felix had been. He relaxed his jaw and did his best to take Hyunjin all the way down his throat as tears stung his eyes. 
It helped that as soon as Felix was comfortable with Hyunjin's finger pumping in and out of him; he pulled Jisung's shorts down just enough to start stroking his cock. Jisung moaned around Hyunjin who had to try his hardest not to hault his movements on Felix. Felix struggled to stroke them both off at the same time while his hole was being penetrated with another of Hyunjin's fingers but he managed to hold his pace as steady as possible. 
Hyunjin and Jisung found themselves with their lips pressed hard against each other; moans spilling from their mouths with every stroke from Felix below them, the younger wiggling under Hyunjin's touch as he added a third finger and thrusted into him hard and fast. Felix nearly screamed when Hyunjin brushed his finger tips against his prostate making the older chuckle lightly into Jisung's mouth; it was Jisung who pulled away first, his eyes glossed over. 
"Do you need something baby?" Hyunjin asked breathily; they both looked down at Felix who looked completely fucked out already. "God he's so pretty like that." Jisung moans out, he bites his plump lower lip as he watches the younger squirm around in pleasure. "Do you want to fuck him?" Hyunjin asks. Jisung looks up at Hyunjin and then back down at Felix; the younger opens his eyes just enough to see them before he begs, "Please Sunggie...f-fuck me..." 
That's all Jisung needed, in a second he had pulled Hyunjin's fingers out of the smaller boy and lined his tip up to his entrance; watching as Hyunjin poured lube onto his member for him. "He likes it hard and fast, but if you edge him a few times... lets just say he becomes even prettier when completely in need of release." Hyunjin whispers into Jisung's ear before he kisses down the younger's back. Jisung shivers under the older touch as he slowly slides himself into Felix. 
Jisung wasn't much smaller than Hyunjin but he managed to slide himself completely inside Felix with almost no effort; the younger squirming and attempting to grind his ass down onto Jisung to get more relief. "Tell him what's going to happen, dominate him." Hyunjin tells Jisung, it makes the younger question just how many times the two of them have slept together for Hyunjin to know just the right things to do and say to really get Felix going. 
Jisung puts a little bit of his weight onto Felix's hips to stop him from moving, Felix whines at not being able to get his way but he secretly enjoys being dominated like this. "You're not allowed to move Lix, just let me take control or I won't move" Jisung's voice doesn't sound like him; it sounds seductive and deep with lust and power similarly to Hyunjin's. Felix feels his skin tingle as it heats up even more; Hyunjin can see it on his face that making him edge was going to be pure torture to him... but he was going to enjoy it. 
Jisung started thrusting harder into Felix, taking it nice and slow to build up the climax without giving the younger too much pleasure. "That's it baby... look how fucked out little Lix looks already. He's so needy for your cock he can hardly handle it." Jisung groans, the way Hyunjin talks in bed would have even their hates on the ground in seconds. Hyunjin takes this moment to spread more lube on his slick fingers and massage Jisung's entrance next. 
The younger slams particularly hard into Felix when he feels a cold, wet finger massage the ring of muscle from behind. Felix moans even louder than before, slapping his hand over his mouth to prevent from screaming from the pleasure he was feeling. "Do you want me inside of you baby boy?" Hyunjin asks as he slides the tip of his finger into Jisung slowly; Jisung can't force the words out of his mouth but Hyunjin takes his moaning and wiggling of his ass as a yes. 
When Hyunjin has his index finger deep inside Jisung, he pauses to allow the younger to adjust knowing this is his first time getting fucked. Before he can start moving again, he hears Felix's desperate whimpers from below them, "Sunggie... gonna...c-cum..." Jisung chuckles as he pauses his motions; Felix feels the wave of pleasure dispate right before he cums and whines out loudly in frustration. Hyunjin smirks, "I'm impressed" The act of edging someone wasn't easy when you couldn't feel the orgasm approaching yourself, but Jisung made it seem so easy. 
Hyunjin slowly starts fingering Jisung open once he starts thrusting into Felix again; his finger ghosting over Jisung's prostate making his cock twitch inside Felix almost sending him over the edge but to his dismay Jisung stops moving again; successfully edging him for the second time. "More Hyunnie..." Jisung moans indicating that Hyunjin can slide another finger inside him; which he happily obliges. 
Jisung is so relaxed by this point that Hyunjin easily slides in a second finger earning him thick moans which in turn makes the younger thrust hard into Felix causing him to moan as well. Hyunjin sets the pace with his fingers and Jisung follows it. Hyunjin giving the younger cues to keep edging Felix over and over again; the youngest becoming a completely fucked out mess underneath them. "Please...daddy let me...cum already." He begs. 
"Turn around then." Felix quickly gets on all fours, his ass up in the air for Jisung to re-enter him. Hyunjin pushes Jisung to lay on top of Felix's back so he can slide himself inside Jisung. Jisung kisses and sucks at Felix's neck as he feels Hyunjin rub his tip against his entrance; slowly the older pushes himself into Jisung, the younger moaning into Felix's ear and causing the youngest to arch his back and lightly push back against Jisung to feel some relief. 
"I want you to pump him to my pace, but don't let him cum until you do." Hyunjin whispers into Jisung's ear as he begins to slowly thrust into the younger; Jisung wraps his arm around Felix's waist and wraps his hand around his cock, slowly pumping him to Hyunjin's pace. Felix whimpers, his body over stimulated and needy; every inch of him feels warm and he doesn't know how much longer he'll be able to take Jisung just edging him. 
Jisung lets Hyunjin's thrusting control his own; hips smacking into each other as the three become one entity. "Please...Sunggie...c-cum..." Felix whines, Hyunjin can tell that he's getting close to his breaking point but he also knows that youngest can take being edged a few more times before he really can't take it any longer. Jisung tighens his fist around the base of Felix's cock, forcing his orgasm to subside as quickly as it grew. 
Felix let out a frustrated grunt that only added fuel to the fire Hyunjin was stroking. Jisung was nearing his release but he had a feeling that Hyunjin wasn't going to let him cum so easily; he started stroking Felix again when he felt the younger reach for his hand. As suspected, when Jisung moaned out that he was close; Hyunjin paused his movements and edged Jisung who unintentionally edged Felix for what had to have been the sixth or seventh time that night. 
"Daddy....please...." Felix whimpered, his voice small and needy and sounding like he would cry if they edged him again. Hyunjin decided to be nice this time and trusted faster into Jisung who was now whimpering needily as well; his stomach tightening as he struggled to maintain his pace on Felix's cock. Felix felt his orgasm growing once again, he lifted his hips to match Jisung's stroking as he felt his stomach begin to tighten as well. 
"Cum for daddy..." Hyunjin moaned, the two younger boys didn't know exactly who the older was speaking to but it was enough to push them both over the edge. Felix came first; hard. His whole body shaking from the imense pleasure as he coated his abs white. His hole pulsated around Jisung which sent him over the edge, painting the inside of Felix with his seed as he came. Hyunjin was the last one; thrusting into Jisung hard and fast as the other two rode their highs. 
With one final grunt, Hyunjin filled Jisung before collapsing on both younger males; all panting as their orgasms calmed and their bodies stilled. Hyunjin moved first to grab a few towels for the younger ones; Jisung moved to Felix's side and Felix just lay there fully blissed out and still panting lightly. "Damn you're so pretty Lix" Jisung cooed as he gently carassed his face. "I told you, when Felix is over stimulated like this it's like his face changes into something beautiful...not that he isn't normally." 
Felix was spent; his body sore from being tensed for so long and his bottom throbbing from being fucked so good. Hyunjin handed Jisung a towel figuring he would be able to clean himself and then gently wiped up the youngest. Once they were all clean and Hyunjin had moved Felix to a better position; the three boys snuggled underneath the blanket together. Felix fell asleep almost instantly; Jisung just smiled to himself while Hyunjin drew circles on Felix's back. 
"Hyunnie...can we maybe do this again?" Jisung mustered up the courage to ask. "All three of us or just me and you?" Jisung thought for a moment before glancing down at Felix lovingly. "Both of you. I like being dominated by you and I like dominating Felix." Hyunjin smirked and leaned over Felix to give Jisung a soft kiss on the lips, "I love watching you dominate Lix, but next time I want to dominate him." Jisung chuckled "Deal" 
It didn't take more than ten minutes for the two older members to fall asleep as well; both draped over Felix's smaller body as the room settled into a comfortable silence. 
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