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lav-bee · 8 months
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7DS x Reader Headcannons
You wipe off their kiss
Characters- Meliodas, Ban
❤️- read as romantic
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Meliodas
- Stares at you for a moment in half disbelief
- Doesn’t blink and it kinda creeps you out
- Its almost as if-
- Did… did you break him?
- “You good?”
- Jumps on you and covers your face in kisses, not a spot is left untouched
- “Try wiping all of these off!”
- He’s all smiley and giggle as you try to push him off
- Uses his hands and squeezes your cheeks together to pucker your lips out
- Lays a fat kiss on your lips before moving away
- Gets a quick grope in and leaves you there stunned
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Ban
- “You really wanna play like that?”
- Gives you another kiss -> you wipe it off again
- You dare wipe off his kisses!?
- See’s it as a challenge now!
- Kisses your forehead but this time when you go to wipe it off, he grabs both or your hands in one of his and pins you to the wall
- “Why are you try’na mess with me?” He smirks and uses his other hand to tip your face towards him
- Begins to kiss down your neck, “You don’t really think you can win, do you?” kisses down the other side
- Pulls away once he’s done to make sure you’re not actually mad at him and what he was doing
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nightqueen1221 · 1 year
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Hello!
I was wondering if i could request nanatsu no taizai!
I would like to ask some hc about gowther realizing he loves reader please?
Thank you!
I read on the rules you watched until ep 23 and i have forgotten who appears until then, so please, if i mention a character you are not familiar with feel free to ignore this!
Thanks again!
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DON'T WORRY, Gowther is actually my favorite and most certainly introduced. I'd love to get more requests for him!
-He felt a certain fondness towards you when meeting. He could exactly describe it, but it was like an aching feeling body had trouble producing.
-He felt the need to be kinder and more caring towards you. He felt the need to smile around you more, laugh at your humor. Things he hadn't really done before we're suddenly coming to light. Things that had a sense of familiarity.
-His face had softened and his voice got quieter. He felt like his body was experiencing an odd sensation, something he could only describe as a he felt light and heated.
-His face felt hot? His body was tingling? He didn't think it was a feeling of a crush, he thought he was sick. (Love sick)
-He, however, wanted you to talk care of him, but that just brought the feeling back, so he didn't ask for your attention.
-With having your mutual crush on him, but neither of you knowing, you visit him worried about his health.
-You start asking him how he's feeling and what his symptoms are. Once he starts describing his feelings and crush, you feel a, in the kindest words, heartbroken and betrayed in a relationship you were never in.
-You feel, jealous of this person. Who had caught the attention of such a pretty and seemingly emotionless boy.
-"Hey Gowther? By chance, could you tell me who is making you feel this way?" You ask with a slight bit of sadness and worry in your voice.
-"Oh, it's you."
-His blunt responses usually take people off guard. This one didn't really matter, you were shocked you would even cross his mind.
-It's a bit easier once you tell him he has a crush on you, which is a bit more awkward and difficult than what you think.
-You two eventually start dating not long afterwards. Most of the people in the tavern question what happened between you two that night. (And don't bother trying to explain, they don't believe you no matter what you say.)
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manias-wordcount · 1 year
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Hii! I'd like to request a oneshot of Ban x F!reader where Ban falls deeper for y/n after hearing her sing for the first time The two of them have known each other since they were kids and ban has feelings for her but is hesitant to confess, Then one night there were lots of customers in the boar hat so Meliodas thought of having some source of entertainment and Elizabeth suggested for y/n to sing bc she heard her sing one time. Ty!! 🥰
Singing as You Smile (Ban x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲!! 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 :]
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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He used to think your best quality was your smile.
  It was hard not to. It’s the same pretty smile you had since the two of you were kids. Running around, trying to face the world as best as you could. No matter the hardships the two of you faced, you always found a way to bring so much to his life. No matter the things that constantly tried to separate the two of you, you always found your way back to him. No matter how many times he was killed. No matter how many times he was hunted. No matter how many times he fought or he battled or he won or he lost- you always found a way to smile. For him. For others. 
  For yourself. 
   You were the type of person who could just look at a poor, beat-down stranger and make their day better. You were the type of person who could glance at a crying, screaming toddler and get them to calm down. It was all because of the way your lips would tug upwards, and you would expose your pearly whites. It was all because of the way your eyes would glow with so much happiness. It was all because you smiled. It was all because of your smile. No one else deserved that credit. No one but you.
  But now…
  “Sing another one! Sing another one!”
  “You got it!”
  …he’s starting to have second thoughts.
  Ban’s eyes can’t help but scan the faces of the crowd as his hand absently dries mug after mug now that they’ve been thoroughly washed. Surprisingly, orders from the kitchen have slowed down, and he was able to take advantage of this short break to really focus on something else. Though he knows it won’t last that way forever. The night still feels young, and the tavern is jam-packed. Men and women alike were crowding around tables and cheering animated for something. Cheering for you. 
  Because at the center of it all? Past the crowds of drunkards slamming their half-empty cups onto aged wooden tables? Past the stamping of feet against cobblestone floors and contained by the tavern’s sturdy walls? Past all these people who just don’t matter? There’s you. Smiling, your great, big, beautiful smile.
  Smiling, your great, big, beautiful smile as you sing.
  Ban lets out a sigh. He can’t count how many times he had done that since his shift started. For the umpteenth time today, he’s glad all the attention is on you, so there’s no one here to poke fun at his emotions. But could you blame him? You just look so damn pretty when performing for a crowd. Your hair was done up in a style he hadn’t seen you wear before. And your tavern uniform was changed up just the tiniest bit to show that you were more than just some barmaid. That you were more than just bargirl too. That you were a star. That you are a star.
  Tonight and for many more nights to come. 
  He looks away briefly to set the mug in his hand down. It takes him a short amount of time to grab the next one that needs to be dried and to get to work with the same rag that he had been using all night. But it takes him an even shorter amount of time to let his eyes fall back onto you. There it is again. That smile of yours. But it’s accompanied by a lovely voice that he knows could only belong to you. It flies through the air and circles around the room. It fills the ears of everyone, and it travels straight to the heart so it can fill that spot as well. It does everything in its power to create magic. It does everything in its power to create peace. And it’s a melody. A melody so perfect, a melody holy. A melody he swears belongs to the goddesses. Yet it belongs to you. It belongs only to you. And still, you share it. You share your voice with others. With strangers with breaths stained with beer. With friends who are the first to cheer.
  With him. 
  You share your voice with him especially. Just like you share your smile with him. Just like you share your presence with him. Just like you share your life with him. At least, that’s what he likes to believe. Because for a moment during this new song that you’re singing, your eyes slide over to his. As always, your smile is still there. But shining even brighter than before, you sing the words to a song he knows he heard you hum before. And because you’re looking at him, he can’t help but smile back at you too.
  He knows it isn’t as sweet as yours. He knows his lips always form a smirk and his red eyes always hold a type of glint in them that would make anyone guilty of any crime grow scared. He knows that in this moment, he’s not as special as you are. He knows that for all moments that will come after, he will never be as special as you are. As perfect as you are too. Yet somehow…
  When he smiled at you, you seemed to grow brighter. Your perfect voice grows impossibly more perfect. Your words carry so much emotion, and the cheers from the crowd grow louder. Your smile grows, and that halo of light that seems to shine around you? It shines unapologetically. Like this was what you were born to do. Like this is what you were always meant to do. 
  Meant to smile. Meant to sing. Meant to uplift the hearts of the people around you. Meant to bring happiness, and light, and all things good to any person you meet. One song at a time. One smile at a time. One glance at a time.
  When you finally look away, Ban continues to watch you. You continue your performance, and you finish your song. You bask in claps and the cheers of all the patrons. And you listen to the calls for “one more!” with that same too damn pretty across your face. Somewhere off to the side, Elizabeth is looking up at you with utter awe and amazement. Somewhere off to the other side, the Captain is looking smug at the thought of all the money you were bringing in for the tavern. But that all fades away as you start to give the crowd your big smile again. But that all fades away as you open your mouth and you start to sing again. And that all fades away as you smile and as you smile and as you spare just one more glance at him.
  And this time, he doesn’t even have to think about smiling back.
  Because he had never stopped smiling for you in the first place. 
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7DS: Meliodas x F! goddess! reader
(s/c) skin color , (h/t) hair length, (h/c) hair color , (n/n) nickname
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You are a female goddess living in the human realm. You were born during the end of the war, and sent to the humans, a village keeping you a secret your entire life. You have stayed out if trouble for years, and have been unable to master your abilities of weapon conjuration and light manipulation. Now, let's catch up to the present, which takes place before the reformation of the Sins, and before the princess goes searching for them. 
You ran as fast as your legs would carry you, the cloak around you , tied around your waist, flapping wildly as it threatened  to come untied; it was the only thing hiding your wings. You stumbled, your leg bleeding, white lace like birthmarks on your (s/c) skin, wrapping around your leg, across your body, to your upper arm, then stopped; the white tainted by blood on your leg. You had been hurt by some villagers who didn't trust you, they didn't like you already, and then when they spotted the bandages you used to cover your birthmarks unwinding, and they spotted the birthmarks, they attacked you. Calling you a demon, and you didn't disagree, as you couldn't tell them what you were. 
Finally, the pain in your leg took over and you stumbled and fell to the ground, using your hands to catch your self. You hadn't noticed you were running near by a tavern, just slightly past the forest. As you turned around, hearing a man shout at you to duck, you did just that and dodged a sword to the face, as a busted sword came into your sight,  knocking the first sword out of view. You covered your face with your hands, but stopped when you heard a calm voice speak to you 
"Hey, you're okay, Ill handle these guys." He says, and you lowered your hands, and noticed a blond boy in front of you. But those eyes..they held wisdom. They held sadness, and yet held a kindness to them. You knew in that moment, you could trust him as a small smile forced it's way onto his face, and you gave a nod. 
Within a few seconds, all the men were on the ground in pain or running away shouting. You shakily tried to stand, and felt your leg give out but before you could drop you felt support under your arm. Looking over, the boy, or..man? He seemed too strong  to be a boy, he had to be a baby faced man; he had put your arm around his neck and was letting you lean on him, supporting your weight as he took you towards the forest
"Don't worry, I have a tavern and I can take care of your wounds there." He tells you, and you nodded hesitantly. Everything in your brain screamed 'run! Run! He could be a bad guy!' but your heart knew. Your heart knew he wasn't a bad guy. You knew he'd protect you if they came back. He was telling the truth about helping you. You knew it. 
As you entered the tavern, a talking pig greeted you, and you simply gave a tiny smile to reassure the piggy you were okay
"Hurry up! Treat her wounds before she bleeds out!" He shouts at the male, who huffed 
"I'm working on it-" he says, moving to help you sit by the bar, then let go of you and smiled, headed up the stairs he soon returned with a box of medical supplies. You were sure he had felt the wings on your back while helping you, but maybe he thought it was something else??? Man, you hoped so. 
He got a wet cloth and a bowl of water and began cleaning the wound on your leg, kneeling on the ground in front of you, while you used your hand to push your dress down to cover you, since it didn't cover you well enough from the angle he was at. You turned your head away in embarrassment, and he simply smiled at you, before looking back to your leg, avoiding looking any where else but your face and leg right now. Now wasn't the time to be a pervert! He could do that later. You gave a small hiss of pain, but not much more sound than that as he cleaned your wounds, put a salve on it, then bandaged it 
" It's deep, but not enough to need stitches. Just be careful for the next few days, and keep it clean." He says, standing up and smiling at you softly. 
"Thank you sir..." You paused, you didn't know your saviors name. He smiled 
"Don't worry about it, I'm just a friendly tavern owner!" He says, rubbing the back of his neck. He was obviously hiding something, but then again so were you, so why push? 
"Well, thank you friendly tavern owner. I am in your debt." You say, softly, eyes flickering away, then back to him 
"Friendly tavern owner, may I stay here for a brief period of time? I was ran out of where I was staying by the villagers, and I do not think I can travel at the moment." You explain, looking at him nervously, But he just smiled 
"I was gonna ask you to anyway."  He says with a shrug
"Thank you, again." You say, tightening your cloak around your self. No one was ever so kind to you. Not since your original village, which you had become frightened would be hunted if you remained, so you left, this was a long, long time ago, so long ago the village name had been changed and you couldn't find the location any more. 
"Are ya hungry?" He asks, putting his hands on his hips, and you responded with a small nod, causing him to grin, and the pig, who had announced him self as Hawk when you arrived, to scoff 
"You're going to make her sick with your crappy food!" 
"I'm sure it's not that bad-" you started, only for the tavern owner to laugh 
"It is that bad. But it always looks good!' he says, and moved behind the bar to begin making you some lunch. You doubted it could really be so horrible, after all, the woman you stayed with as a child couldn't cook to save her life, so you were used to it. 
You pulled your cloak hood down, running a hand through your (h/l) (h/c) hair, properly showing your face. The man seemed to stop for a second, then smiled at you and went back to cooking. Little did you know, you made his heart(s) race. You watched him cook, and once it was finished he served it to you and you took a forkful and blew on it, then took a gentle bite. The texture was off..the taste was bad, but it looked amazing. Okay, maybe he was right. But that didn't stop you from tearing up 
"Thank you. Not only have you saved me, you have given me shelter for the time being and are feeding me. This is the most kindness I've been shown in such a long time... It's wonderful." You say, softly, sniffling. He looked shocked when you cried, but as you explained, he gave a gentle smile
"Don't worry about it. What's your name anyways?"
"(N/n)" you say, wiping a tear as you took another bite of food 
"Well (n/n), you're welcome to travel with me as long as you'd like!" He says, and Hawk gasped 
"We're gonna finally have someone else travel with us?! Yes!" He says, doing happy jumps, and causing a small giggle to come from you. This..could be the start of something amazing
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qwumkas · 4 months
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︰✰ 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙱𝙱𝙻𝙴𝚂 !
— coming soon...
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙼𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙸-𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 !
— coming soon...
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙾𝙽𝙴-𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚃𝚆𝙾-𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 !
— coming soon...
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙾𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙻𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂 !
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eveningstxrr · 19 days
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✮ ˛˚ 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ✮ ˛˚
synopsis: the kingdom of liones’ founding celebration takes a turn for the worst into the bloodiest day its ever seen, accompanied by its mightiest order of knights betraying the realm. what on earth was the king thinking when he established an order of eight terrible criminals?
content warning: murder.
word count: 718.
✮ ˛˚ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ✮ ˛˚ ✮ ˛˚ 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ✮ ˛˚
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A GREY SKY HAD BEEN BLANKETED over the kingdom of liones as it wallowed in indescribable tragedy. the smell of death hung in the air, and destruction was all the eye could see. only the gods knew what had taken place that day to have had the capital sitting in destruction and the citizens and knights alike in a state of disarray.
while sky manta soared through the air; holy knights on their backs, a young knight took slow, cautious steps through the lifeless streets. not a single civilian could be seen or heard, it was reminiscent to a ghost town.
“hey!”
when a gruff voice called out to him, the knight let out a frightened yelp, almost jumping out of his skin in surprise. he whipped his head back and breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of his superior. thank the gods it wasn’t an enemy.
“you got a minute? give me a hand here,” the older knight beckons him over, not giving him any chance to say anything and continued down an alley.
“yes, sir!”, quickly scurrying over to his superior, the young knight matched his strides, keeping some distance while they walked down the dark alleyway.
“where’re you from?” the older man questioned, glancing up at the boy from the corner of his eyes.
“i’m from cains, sir,” the younger replied, his voice a little meek. his fingers nervously fidgeted with the leather of his scabbard in an attempt to distract himself from his nerves going haywire.
“cains? i’m an old-timer who’s served the kingdom for 40 years, and i’ve never heard of the place.”
chuckling nervously, the knight scratches the back of his nape. “that’s not surprising, it’s out in the boonies.”
a long beat of silence followed as the older knight took his time to observe the boy. noting his nervous body language and his fidgeting, he called him out on it.
“if you’re this flustered, there won’t be any hope for you becoming a holy knight's apprentice.”
the boy’s shoulders sagged, but the look on his face conveyed he’d already come to terms with his fate. “no, i could only dream of it. i could never be a holy knight.”
the older knight released a sigh, regretting holding the conversation. ‘such a pessimist,’ he shakes his head.
“then, this will surely be a hard job for someone of your nature.”
the young knight raised a confused eyebrow. what the hell was this old man on about? he looked ahead and immediately wished he hadn’t. his confused expression slowly contorted into one of horror and he broke out into a cold sweat. nothing could’ve prepared him for what he’d just bore witness to.
“are these...” he began, but the words died in his throat. it was as if his lungs were closing up, preventing him from taking in air. he felt his chest heave and his body tremble and everything in his body was urging him to run or look away at the very least, but he couldn’t.
“holy knights, one and all,” the older moves closer to the bloody scene, leaving the young knight to come to his senses. but how could he? in front of them were numerous knights all either impaled by their own weapons or crushed to death by the huge pieces of debris. the lot of them were lying in pools of their own blood while the other knights by their sides confirmed who they were.
“wh—what happened here”, the younger inquired, forcing the words out of his mouth. he felt nauseous and heavily dizzy. this scene would definitely serve to be a nightmare for many years to come.
“what happened?”, the older knight echoed, a cold expression settled on his face. “they were butchered. in the blink of an eye at that.
the younger knight was aghast. he had to help confirm who these people were and clean up this mess. the thought alone made him want to vomit. just what in the world had happened? who was evil enough to do this? those thoughts plagued his mind, causing his head to spin.
however, the next words spoken to him not only sent a shiver down his spine, but, it also sent his entire world crashing down.
“and by eight people. no more, no less.”
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@𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐗𝐑𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ��𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤.
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Sitting In His Lap
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Note: I'm back at writing for multiple fandoms. I was left unattended without a wifi, only microsoft word and my thoughts. This is the result. Stay tuned for more!
Rainbow kisses
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You squirmed in his lap but to no awail. The sin of greed had you caged in his strong arms and shown no indication of letting you go. Just minutes ago, you were running around boars hat, serving customers, when Ban called you over to his spot behind the bar. Before you had chance to react, he hooked his arm around your waist and pulled you close. Now, you tried to free yourself from the captivity of his strong grip while he had time of his life watching your fruitless struggle.
„And why would I do that, huh?“ he pressed his chin on your shoulder with dumb grin, „can’t have you running away from me again.“
You growled in frustration and smacked your hand over his face, trying to push him away while trying to ignore how the proximity of his face to yours made your heart stutter.
„Hm? What’s this?“ Ban hasn’t shown the slightest reaction to you practically smacking him and instead nibbled on your fingers that were now conviniently in his reach. The sensation of his tongue sliding over your fingers forced a squeak from your throat „You’re trying to turn me on?“
Before he had a chance of engulfing your index finger in his mouth, you ripped it away.
„I’m trying to push you away!“ You barked as you started squirming even more, flailing your arms and kicking your legs in hope of annoying him enough that he’ll let you drop on the floor.
Instead, he grabbed your wrists and pulled you closer his chest, his face nuzzling against the side of your head. You were forced to feel the warmth and hard planec of his chest. At that moment your remembered that he’s only wearing an apron with nothing underneath. Damn it.
„If I were you, I’d be more careful sweetheart.“ He whispered into your ear, making a shiver run down your spine. „With you squirmin‘ on my lap like this, I don’t know how long I can hold on.“
That made you froze completely. You reclaimed completely unmoving in his lap for a second or two before he barked out a laughter. You gave him stink eye as you watched him cackling. Of course he was making fun of you. He just lived to annoy you, didn’t he?
„Very funny.“ You grumbled, your attempts at breaking free momentarily forgotten. „Are you done making fun of me for today?“
He stopped laughing, seizing you with suprisingly sober expression. „It’s true though.“ He leaned closer as if telling you a secret. „I like having you close. The fact that your ass feels nice is your fault.“ Once again he hides his face in the crook of your neck, „Do you have any idea what you’re doin to me?“
You found it difficult to swallow. He emphasized point by grinding up against you with squeeze to your hip. You let out a keen of his name as you felt his hardness pressing up against you.
„Say my name again.“ He whispered to you, voice coarse and grovelly with desire. The hands that held your wrists gripped your thighs as his teeth scraped the side of your throat.
„Ban…“
„BAN! The customers are waiting!!“
You both jumped as Meliodas’s voice broke the heated mood between you. You scrambled away from him with tremble as his fingers ran down your leg one last time. He stalked out of the kitchen with annoyed grumble while you took another minute to get yourself together before you’d walk out and everyone saw the mess he made of you.
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angelltheninth · 8 months
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Ban my man! I love him! I saw that real long smut list and I'm think about the 252 for him? If you're not busy that is. I really like your writing and would love to see your take on it.
Ban is my favorite from 7DS. I clocked him as my fav right away.
Pairing: Ban x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, being needy, teasing, denial, kissing, size difference
A/N: Don't really like the later seasons but Ban will always have my heart.
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252. “I want you inside me.”
Ban kept you pinned to the bed with one hand on your stomach, blocking every try you made to rub your clit and get any sort of relief. But he got all that he wanted, watching you lose your mind every time he'd shoot a fresh wave of cum over your body. His long cock pulsed in his hand once again, ready to give more.
"Ban, I really hate you right now." You really did, he was acting selfish, taking all the pleasure for himself. It was a game, you knew that but after so many ruined orgasms you couldn't look at his smirking face without scoffing at him. This only made his smirk more smug in the long run.
"Do you? That's not a nice thing to say to your boyfriend." His hand grip loosened on your stomach and you were free to seak out his cock. Only for a few thrusts and then he pinned you down again. His size and his streangth was his charm points, now like before you hated how he turned them against you.
Your hands fisted into the bed, digging into the softness that provided no comfort this time. "Ban please! I want you inside me." You reluctantly begged him, forgoing any pride you had left.
Before he came again he embraced you, his cock pushing into your wet, snug pussy, "See, I knew you could be nice to me. All you needed was the right motivation." You'll yell at him later, right now you'll enjoy his cock hammering against your womb as it should have been hours ago.
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vesppperoro · 23 days
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What do the other sins think of Belphegor!Reader?
Includes: Asmodeus (and Fizz), Beelzebub, Mammon, and Lucifer.
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Asmodeus/Ozzy
He doesn’t care too much about you.
Honestly, you two have barely spoken to each other.
However, in terms of strength, he respects you.
He doesn’t like nor hate you, but he does respect you.
He does appreciate whenever you stop by to help or anything like that.
What does kinda upset him is how lazy you are.
Yes, he knows you’re the Sin of Sloth, but still. It irritates him.
Fizz, however, likes you more than he does. He likes how you’re kind to him and the Imps.
Because of this, Ozzy likes you more.
Anything for his little man.
Beelzebub
You two are BEST friends.
You let her borrow your drugs for her parties, but you get annoyed whenever she breaks into your stash.
You had to lock up the party drugs because of her.
Anyways. You two hangout together. A lot.
She always invites you to her parties too! You try to attend, but you never want to leave your room.
You attend every now and then but not all the time.
You two also have sleepovers in each other’s rings! She mostly comes to you, but you sometimes hangout in the Gluttony ring.
She may not say it, but she LOVES your ring.
All in all, she thinks you have a great vibe and adores you. Besties for the resties fr.
Mammon
Now, he’s a little… weird.
You guys aren’t friends, but you aren’t enemies either.
You provide him with drugs to sell and you get 25% of the profit.
You guys have more of an alliance. He promotes your products too! He gets 25% from your earnings there too.
He respects you but he doesn’t… particularly like you.
He’s using you, actually. And you’re using him, so it’s mutual.
You guys keep it as an alliance.
If he needs protection, you send some of your people.
If you need protection, he sends some of his people.
Overall, your relationship is only transactional. You guys only do business together.
Lucifer
You two never really talk.
You guys have a similar relationship as you and Mammon do.
You guys almost always only do business together.
While he doesn’t buy your drugs, he buys supplies from you.
He usually has it shipped to the Hazbin Hotel, or he uses it for himself.
Or for his little ducks.
You don’t understand it, but you don’t really care. You’re getting paid, so who cares.
Lucifer knows you’re powerful, but you’re VERY chill.
If he ever actually needs your help, he will ask.
You won’t deny the King of Hell.
But… that hardly ever happens. He only called upon you once.
And that was during the last extermination.
You protected his people and his daughter.
And as soon as the battle was over, you left.
In conclusion, he sees you more as a business partner than anything. He doesn’t really have an opinion on you either.
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kimmyluvg · 4 months
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So this is what falling in love feels like...
Summary: Meliodas never knew what it means to love someone.. Maybe a goddess can show him how?
A series where you (F!Reader) are Elizabeth's younger sister, falls in love with him. Meliodas' relationship with Elizabeth is very platonic and no romance.
Pt. One, Two, Three, Four, Five (Finale)
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Once Upon A Time...
During the Holy War between the Demon Race and the Goddess Race, there lived a young prince that commands the Demons to fight. But although this prince only follows what his father had ordered him to do, he questioned why are the other Races fighting each other? The answer to that question? He doesn't know. He only got the answer he needed after meeting her...
He was patrolling over the land near the entrance to the Demon Realm when he heard singing. It was soft and melodic and in his opinion, that voice is dangerous. He pulled out his long sword and began to flew just a little before forwarding towards the source and saw a particular girl. He noticed how white her dress was and her hair flew down to her back/shoulders but he then noticed the pairs of wings on her back. He scowled and started to attack the girl, who just rapidly flew up, "Oh, hello." The girl, whom is a goddess said as the Prince growl and tried to slash the goddess, "Oh.. You're a feisty one." She said as she dodges every single attack that this prince had launch at her, "And that's enough." The girl said as the prince tried to punch her but she just blocked it with her fist that bewildered the prince. "What the..." He mumbled as the girl just smiled before the prince lowered his hand and she lowered hers. "You're pretty good! Prince Meliodas of the Demon Race." She said as Meliodas got his guard up. "Who are you?" He asked as the girl giggled, "Really, you can make a girl's heart race if your voice is like that." She said as another Goddess started to attack Meliodas. This startled both as the platinum haired girl protectively blocked the other from Meliodas. "Are you hurt, Y/N?" The girl asked as Meliodas heard that name of before.
The name Y/N is very familiar throughout the Demon Realm because this particular Goddess is said to be the most dangerous of all. She has killed over 2,000 demons without releasing her true potential. And she is one of two daughters of the Supreme Deity herself. In short, she is a Trumpcard for the Goddess and a dangerous opponent for the demons. But from what Meliodas saw in those E/C colored eyes are just sadness and determination. Like she wanted to stop any of this ever happening. "I'm fine, Sister. I just wanted to talk to Meliodas." Y/N said as she placed a hand on her sister's shoulder. "Y/N, he's a demon. And they're destroying the land of all races." The girl said as Y/N sighed, "Elizabeth, the war has been going on for years. Far as I know that both leaders of the Goddess Realm and the Demon Realm started all of this. I just wanted this stupid feud to rest and all of the races can live in peace." Y/N said that Meliodas' eyes widened. That is exactly what he was thinking a couple of days ago. "And if Mother finds out about this?" Elizabeth asked her sister as she smiled and placed her index finger over her smile, "She won't!" Y/N said as she turned around towards Meliodas, who coincidentally lowered his guard for. "Let us meet up again, First Prince Meliodas. At Heaven's Theater. Consider this as a brief peace offering to get to know each other." Y/N said as she waved farewell to the Demon prince, whose hearts beats softly.
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lav-bee · 7 months
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7DS x Reader Headcannons
Reactions to reader being stronger than them
Characters: Meliodas, Ban
💛- read as platonic
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Meliodas
- omg 0-0
- He wouldn’t 100% believe it at first, some doubt for sure
- You’d have to beat him up and spill some blood to prove it
- Then he’d be like ‘Oh wow, alright then’
- He couldn’t even beat you in his demon form so he’s amazed
- Since he knows you can beat the crap out of him he tries not to get on your bad side
- Still likes to mess with you though
- Makes jokes that’ll earn him a punch in the face
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Ban
- Didn’t believe you at all
- He’s ‘Undead Ban’ how could you possibly beat him?
- Lets you get the first punch and immediately regrets it
- There’s a part during the fight when he genuinely believes for a second you might actually kill him (you don’t, obviously)
- From then on he loves fighting you, thinks it’s exciting
- Will purposely make you mad in order to get a reaction out of you in hopes of a fight
- Will also make bets and horribly loose to you
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cottoncandy-cult · 7 months
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Ban x Reader
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(Y/N) was in the kitchen with Ban as he prepared several orders, that night was a busy night at the boar's hat as they had once again moved to a new area. She wasn't a server but rather she did the dishes, needless to say she spent a lot of time with the silver haired man. But yet they rarely ever spoke, both usually engrossed in their work. Even outside of the kitchen, the only ones she actually spoke to were Meliodas and King. She and the other girls were just too different to actually hang out, she was a tomboy and a drinker who was just too quiet. When they weren't working, she was usually sitting in a back corner table and drinking while she worked on her art. She had a book that she drew in, having a photographic memory made things easier for her to fill the pages. She had even drawn the sins, not that she told any of them. Gowther knew but is that really a surprise? "Hey (Y/N), Elizabeth isn't feeling well. Can you take over for her?" The captain of the sins peeked his little blonde head in, giving her a smile that she just couldn't say no to. "Sure thing, be right out." She called to him with a soft smile, quickly trying to untie her apron.
At least until she realized she tied it weird and couldn't see what she was doing, blushing deeply she turned to Ban who was taking a short break. "Uh... Ban... Can you help me?" Her blush darkened as he looked up at him, that sexy smirk dancing across his face. "Sure, what do you need?" He spoke with a slight drawl, approaching her as she turned her back and looked over her shoulder. "Can you untie me; I can't see what I'm doing." Her cheeks were cherry red as he stepped up behind her, she could feel his warm hands brushing against her exposed skin thanks to her uniform. She tensed a little when feeling his hand brush against her butt, then she felt the apron come undone while he stepped back and chuckled. "There you go." She quickly removed her apron and tossed it over a nearby chair, mumbling a sweet but shy thank you before she rushed out without seeing the blush on thief's cheeks. He had touched her bum on purpose out of impulse, mostly because it just looked so soft, and he had to see for himself.
After they closed up (Y/N) was beat, her feet ached alongside her back as she took a seat at the now empty bar and laid her head down. Though she glanced up when hearing the stool to her right move and the sound of something being sat in front of her, when (E/c) eyes looked up all she initially saw was a mug of beer and when she glanced to the right, she spotted a grinning silver fox. "You look like you could use a drink." He shrugged his broad shoulders and leaned forward onto the bar before he began sipping his beer, she felt a smile creep across her face and slowly sat up beginning to drink the beer put in front of her. "Thanks... There's a reason I prefer the kitchen over working out here on the floor." She giggled and the angelic sound made him chuckle a bit, while nodding his head he spoke up. "I know what you mean, I don't care much for working with customers."
That night was 2 weeks ago, the two had spent all night drinking and talking about anything that came to mind. He actually helped pull her from her shell, something that made the others happy as well. Currently they had stopped in some kind of forest, taking a break from traveling and working. There was a town about 20 minutes away by foot and Elizabeth had gone with Meliodas into town to gather some supplies. It wasn't clear what the others were doing, but (Y/N) was settled under a tree and began drawing in her book. She had been drawing a picture of Ban, King had once told her of the days that he had his long hair, and it made her curious. She had never tried drawing anyone or anything without it being something from memory, at least not since she was a kid. She was just finishing up when a voice startled her, luckily it wasn't enough to make her mess up the image. "What're ya drawing?"
She easily recognized this cheeky tone as Ban's voice, making her blush darkly and quickly move to shut her book. "Nothing really... Just... Doodling..." Her voice was soft and shy as she suddenly felt like a bunny under his crimson gaze, Ban's smirk growing as he hopped on top of her. His fingers glided over her sides, her beautiful laughter escaping as she squirmed and tried to push him away with one arm while holding the book up with the other. Unfortunately for her she ended up tossing her sketch book to the side, though she was too busy trying to escape from his tickles to notice. That was when he had quickly jumped up, taking advantage of her panting tired out form, he quickly grabbed her sketch book. When she noticed she quickly tried to grab it, but he held it up, making her hop but even then, she still couldn't reach it.
"Come on (Y/N), let me have a look. You know I won't judge you." His smirk turned into a sweet smile, making her blush and step back. She looked away before nodding her head softly, making him pat her hair gently before he began looking over all of her drawings. His grin was growing, he was amazed at this secret talent of hers. He realized that despite all the talking they've done lately he knows nothing about her really, she was an enigma to him, and it was weirdly attractive to the albino male. "Wow... Why didn't you tell me you could do this?" His words came out soft but deep, making her cheeks a crimson color. "I feel like it might creep people out because I draw them..."
His chuckle made her heart flutter as he looked at her, his eyes seemed so soft and sweet. "I'm sure the others wouldn't care, especially with how awesome you've made us look... Your drawings are almost as beautiful as you..." His words caught her off guard, but before she could say anything he had planted his warm lips against hers. She was shocked at first, but quickly began to kiss back. Her arms wrapped around his neck, and his curled around her waist. It was pure bliss for her, being in his arms made her feel warm and safe. When the kiss broke, she gazed up at him with glossy (E/c) eyes, giving him a sweet smile. "Seems there's truly nothing you can't steal." Her voice was sweet, she took his hand and placed it over her heart. The silver haired man simply smiled and leaned his forehead on hers, slowly swaying with her in his arms. "I love you (Y/N)... No one will ever steal you from me..."
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manias-wordcount · 2 years
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Something in the Water (Merlin)
Kinktober 2022 Day Thirteen:  Aphrodisiac
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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“Ummm… Lady Merlin…?”
You weren’t sure what you were getting into when you first agreed to become Lady Merlin’s personal assistant and test subject. 
 “...I feel really strange…and...and-”
 “And warm, right?”
 You just didn’t expect it to be this.
 Her smile grows when she sees you nod meekly from the doorway of her workshop. She has this knowing look in her eyes as she turns to your disheveled form. Like she was predicting and analyzing every single reaction you’re feeling from her latest brew all at once. And after weeks and weeks of being her assistant, you should have been used to being under her watchful gaze as she surveys the effects of her potions on a live test subject. Yet on a good day, you can’t help but feel self-aware. But today isn’t a good day. You’d say it’s anything but a good day with the way there’s heat growing across your skin. And that’s only just the beginning. 
 Because your body doesn’t just feel like it’s hot. It feels like it’s melting. It feels like no matter how much you open your mouth for air, it’ll never be enough. Like no amount of water will satisfy you. Ever. But it goes hand in hand with just how hyper-aware you’re growing of your clothes. It’s a weird feeling- to realize and recognize every single place where cloth touches your feverish skin. Every step you takes makes you so, so aware of every shift of your top and your bottoms. So much so that you hate it. You hate it, hate it, hate. It makes you all too eager to take it all off for some form of release. It makes you feel like you need to take it all off, or else you’d die. But it’s not just because you’re hot. It’s not because you like you’re melting.
 It’s because you’re desperate for someone to touch you. To touch you in ways you shouldn’t imagine. And to do it again and again and again until you can no longer feel the heat. Until you can no longer feel the intensity.
 Until you can only feel them.
 But you can’t tell Lady Merlin that. You just can’t. Not while she looks at you so hard that your face begins to burn even hotter than before. You thought it would be easier to report your symptoms than this. Just a quick rundown of what you were feeling so you could go back to your room and sleep off the effects. Especially since the drink when down your throat so smoothly. Just a dash of some honey and some apple. Some berries too. And a little something hot. 
 But that was back when all that you were feeling was just an ache in your lower stomach and a fever on your forehead. Every step that took you closer and closer in her direction had those symptoms changing. Evolving. And worsening with every second that passed.
 Now that puts you here. Standing in her door unsure of what to say or do and hardly being able to spare a single thought to what happens next. Because that gaze of hers- it’s turning you into a bigger mess than you thought possible. But here you are averting your gaze as heavy puffs and pants pass through your clumsily bitten lip. There’s no use in avoiding speaking to her now that you’ve sought her out, but you just know you can’t tell her everything. Even if it is her experiment that’s been inflicted on you. So, if you could just come up with an excuse she could buy. Or an explanation that would satisfy her. Anything to keep from telling her the whole truth. Anything to keep her from knowing the whole tru-
 “I’m glad to see my aphrodisiac was working. I was worried it wasn’t taking effect since you took so long to get here.”
 Her…what…?
 “Your…” The word falls out of your mouth slowly, but now, it’s not just because of the potion coursing through your veins. It’s because Lady Merlin just took a step closer. And another one. And another. Another. Another and another, and suddenly- she’s close. Too close. And you can smell the same potion writhing from her. A scent that must have lingered while she was brewing it for you to try. Oh, but your body won’t let you focus on something like her scent for too long. It just wouldn’t. Not when the real thing is just right there in front of you, ready to pounce. “Your aphrodisiac?”
 “Yes, the potion you took. Remember?” She all but purrs in your ear as she takes the opportunity to lean in close. Right now, you feel like she’s toying with you. Pulling you along some string like she always does. But this time feels different. Perhaps it has to do with the way your mind has to crawl to each and every single thought it makes. Or perhaps it has something to do with the way that you can’t help but want that hand that’s now delicately cupping your chin to travel just a little…or maybe a lot lower than where it currently sits. Somewhere that you’re far too shy to voice out loud. Yet you have a feeling… “Or perhaps you’re far too out of it to realize? Hmm…”
 You have a feeling that she knows all too well what you want.
 It’s all in the way she smiles at your stubborn silence. All in the way that eyes flicker down at your mouth and back up to your eyes, tauntingly. And that’s what she does. She’ll tease you, and she’ll tease you over and over again. She’ll do it to get what she wants. And she’ll get it. Not just because you’re her personal assistant. And just because you’re her current little test subject either.
 “Well? Would you like to know how to reverse the effects?” 
 But because you want her to make you feel better. Because you need her to make you feel better.
 “Or would you like to see your limits? Would you like to see just how far I can take you?”
 Because you need her to put her hands on you.
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(7DS) Meliodas x Reader
Meliodas loved Elizabeth. He knew that, you knew that, Elizabeth didn't know that. But, he also loved you. From your (h/c) hair to your toes, he loved all of you. Your love overwhelmed him, making him forget how to function, forget everything and just think about you, getting lost in your beautiful (e/c) eyes. He wanted to run his hands along your beautiful body, regardless of the shape or any blemishes or scars, he loved you. But he hadnt told you. He was fearful it was one sided, that everything would come crashing down if he told you. That everything would go to hell, that Elizabeth would hate him..that YOU would hate him, and that would crush his soul. 
Currently, you were sitting in the original tavern on the little porch outside on the top floor, your back against the railing as you sat with your legs stretched out, a book in hands. It was your favorite genre of course, and you had already read a decent portion of the book, your hand holding the book, while the other would hold the pages do the wind wouldn't flip the pages. You heard the door open and looked up, the wind gently blowing against your face, only to feel your heart leap seeing Meliodas standing there. 
Before you could ask why he was standing there, he looked to the side. He had decided that today, he would tell you how he felt. He looked..troubled. feeling worry hit your heart, you put your book mark into your book and closed it, standing and looking to him, he wanted to smile at your worry for him. 
"What's up, Meliodas?" You ask, tilting your head a bit at him. Hearing your concerned voice, he felt his heart(s) flutter, and he mentally swore at himself.
"Can I..talk to you?" He asks, rubbing the back of his head a bit, gaze still averted. You immediately felt more concern. 
"Is something wrong? Is someone hurt?" You ask, and he gave a small chuckle at your worry, turning his gaze to meet yours. He had a soft look on his face, staring lovingly at you. You had never seen this look before..and it made your heart flutter. 
"No, it's nothing like that." He says, queitly. He still had that same look on his face as he smiled softly, stepping towards you. You blinked in confusion, but stayed there, confused now. What could he have to talk to you about?
"I.." he started, then tore his gaze away again, swallowing hard. Why did his throat feel so dry? And his spit felt thick and hard to swallow. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, bringing you more concern. What could be tearing him up inside like this for him to not be able to say it? For him to look so nervous? Unsure? That's when he moved towards you and grabbed both your hands, pulling you to his level and kissing you. Actions spoke louder than words, right?
You felt your eyes widen and your breath catch in your throat. Part of you wanted to scream, part of you wanted to cry. Why? Because the man you loved, was kissing you. You had fallen for the little pervert, and he often teased you by touching you in the ways he did Elizabeth. It made the two of you very confused, but what you hadn't noticed is he had slowly began focusing on you more, but everyone else noticed. 
Before you could kiss him back, he pulled back, and turned away a bit 
"Sorry." He says softly, taking it as a rejection. He felt..heart broken. His chest ached and felt cold, like ice was in his heart. As he went to walk away, you grabbed his hand to stop him, but missed and grabbed his sleeve, getting a death grip on it. He blinked and looked towards you, a hopeful shine in his eyes. 
"I...I..." You tried to say, but found the words 'i love you' stuck in your throat. Those are serious words! But its what you felt. You could feel your face, no, your body, burning up in embarassment. 
Meliodas felt relief wash over him seeing the expression on your face, and he turned back towards you, gently grabbing your hand gripping his shirt and pulling it off his shirt easily, holding your hand now. 
"I love you, y/n" he says quietly, then moved forward and hugged you, wrapping his arms around you. He was..shaking? Aw. He was shaking. He buried his face into your neck, regardless of your height, he found comfort in doing this. Even if it made you more embarrassed, you didn't move away. You slowly wrapped your arms around him and ran a hand through his hair, causing a small chill to run through his body at the touch. He let out a small content sigh, breathing on your neck, causing you to have a similar chill to run through your body. 
Not much was actually said, but you two communicated your feelings through touches. For him, that was enough.
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qwumkas · 4 months
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︰✰ 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙱𝙱𝙻𝙴𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙼𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙸-𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙾𝙽𝙴-𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚃𝚆𝙾-𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 !
— coming soon...
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙾𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙻𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 !
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ᝰ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂 !
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josephies · 1 year
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✿ . ∬ ❝ fine, fine. c'mere you big baby ❞
— ♪ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 ; ban x fem!reader
— 𝐜𝐰 ; nothing! just fluff ♡
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— summary ; as you were trying to finish a work assignment, ban thought it would be the best time to get your attention. he wouldn't stop bothering you, and distracting you. he even started begging. since he wouldn't stop and it was so annoying, you finally decided to give in.
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ban had always liked getting attention from his girlfriend, but today he was being particularly needy. y/n was trying to work on her laptop, staring at her screen with a determined look on her face. she was in the middle of a very important project, and she didn't have time to indulge ban's requests for affection. however, ban seemed to be oblivious to this, wandering around their apartment and doing everything he could to distract her.
"hey, babe," he called out to her. "what are you doing?"
y/n sighed and looked up at him. "i'm working," she said, trying to keep her tone low and calm.
"but I want your attention," ban whined, his voice rising into a high-pitched whine.
y/n rolled her eyes. "i can't give it to you right now," she said. "i'm trying to get this done."
ban didn't seem to care. he kept wandering around, doing everything from trying to steal y/n's laptop to begging for a cuddle. it was driving her crazy, and she knew she had to put a stop to it.
y/n let out a deep sigh and closed her laptop, turning to face him.
"fine, fine. c'mere you big baby."
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© josephies — do not plagiarize, translate, or repost my works without my permission.
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