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lil bro~~ its my birthday~~

wanna gift me with some hmm aah oscar smut? hahshwhshe

His Cherry lips OP81

Fem aligned people may read but not f3tishize my work!!

Summary: Tonight you need it a bit rougher

Warnings: Oscar in the wild, Smut, choking, Misuse of Bananas (im kidding)

Now playing: 'Off to the races' by Lana del Rey

AN: LIL BRO HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ofc you'll get Oscah smut >:D

I hope you have an amazing day and i adore you pookie <3

Soft sobs echoed from the bedroom through the door and into the empty hallway, most lights were off, and your belongings just carelessly tossed aside.

Usually your work was nice, but from time to time a rude client can get to you. The rustling of keys caught your attention, it must be Oscar coming home from the press conference he had told you about. Quickly wiping your eyes, you sprung up from the bed and rushed over to greet your boyfriend. Oscar offered you a sweet smile before pressing a quick peck to your lips. He couldn’t help but notice your red eyes and your sniffling nose. Immediately a worried expression painted his features. “What’s wrong baby?”, he now snuck his arms around you. Oscar is a gentle person, but you knew that he wouldn’t let you go without confiding in him. This type of trust was very important to him, and you were glad.

He guided you back into the bedroom while you told him about your client and what they had said to you. He slipped off his jeans, leaving him in his orange McLaren hoodie and his grey briefs. Sitting on the bed with you, he gently rubbed your back. “It’s not ok for them to talk to you like that. Talk to your boss about it. There has to be something to protect you from those nasty people.” His gentle touches and soft words made you smile slightly. You really had the perfect boyfriend. Oscar’s hand slid around your neck, pulling you into a sweet kiss. The warmth radiating from his body was comforting. Admittedly, you missed him throughout the day. Your hand slid into his soft hair, lightly tugging on them. While he gasped into the kiss, you used that opportunity to slide your tongue into his mouth. He hummed at your antics, very obviously enjoying the moment. His hands slid down to your waist, holding you like you were the most precious being in the world. In his you were.

The dim light made your boyfriend look inviting and awfully… irresistible. With a hand to his chest, you pushed him onto his back and straddled him. His sweet smile had turned into a grin. “You look good on top of me”, his tone was genuine, almost innocent. With a dangerous smile you ground against Oscar, earning a groan from him. He placed his hands on your waist and held you in place as he craved more friction. “Take these off.”, he hooked a finger into the inside of your shorts and lightly tugged on them. Quickly climbing off of him, you threw the shorts on the floor, you’ll collect them after this is done. You were about get on top of Oscar again, as he grabbed your chin and embraced you in a warm kiss. There was nothing you could do when he pushed you down onto the mattress. He tugged your underpants off of you, tossing them aside. With a teasing look in his eyes he held two fingers towards your mouth, gesturing for you to suck on them. You generously covered his pale fingers with your saliva as you swirled your tongue around them. He was quick to pull them away again, you whined at the loss. But that was quickly replaced by a soft gasp as Oscar prodded at your hole with the same two fingers. He slowly and carefully pushed them in, centimeter by centimeter until his whole digits were dipped inside you. A soft hum rang through the air as he began gently pushing in and out of you. With one hand you grasped his arm and with the other you held onto the sheets, your knuckles white and your head tipped back.

Every sorrow was gone by now, only the aching for pleasure pumped through your body. Oscar deemed you stretched out enough and began fumbling with his boxers. The fabric, like many before, was tossed onto the ground. Oscar pressed sweet kisses to your chest and stomach while stroking his hard length. “Love you”, he whispered while aligning his cock with your entrance. With a smooth motion he pushed into you. He was gentle and so, so sweet.

“Please Oscar, be rough.”, your voice was quiet, almost a whisper as you begged him. He could never decline any of your wishes, he’d do anything for that sweet voice of yours. His pace rapidly increased and now he was practically slamming into you. You felt so alive, so real.

The city outside was asleep, there were barely any cars on the roads and the only light around were the dim streetlamps and the moon. One peek through your bedroom window showed a not so peaceful scene; loud moaning and the sound of Oscars hips snapping against yours filled the room. It felt like the atmosphere was on fire and he was the only bit of fresh air nearby. A few strands of his beautiful hair stuck to his forehead and his Hickory eyes were swallowed by his pupils. Oscar’s hold on your hips will for sure leave bruises. You darkly chuckled at him, while rutting against his motion. “Is that the best you can do?”, this made him quirk one eyebrow. Though he didn’t say anything, he just slid his hand up your chest and around your throat. Oh god.

He smiled sickly sweet before pressing hard and closing off most of your air supply. You gasped for air, while the pleasure inside you began boiling and tightening. The corners of his cherry lips tugged up into a sweet, but dangerous smile. The palms of your hand began feeling hot and you arched your back as the pleasure grew and grew. The bedroom’s ceiling blurred into a big mess as you craved oxygen in your lungs and then – snap!

White, creamy cum shot out of your length while Oscar released his hold on you and grabbed your hips again. He groaned as thick ropes of cum spurted out of his cock, right inside of you.

With an exhausted huff, he laid down on top of you, his head on your chest.

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lorebite · 10 months

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✰ | stargirl:

𝙄 𝙅𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙏 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙀𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙄 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝙒 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝘼 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍, 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇

▪︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. cursing. fem reader. D/s dynamic; reader is referred to as "pet" and Josh as "master". use of vibrators and riding crops. slight exhibitionism. orgasm denial. thigh riding. oral sex (m recieving); includes deep-throating and gagging. Josh is implied to be reader's sugar daddy (kinda?) so age gap relationship. lovingly sadistic Josh. some "good girl"s. some teasing and taunting. established relationship. reader is quite anxious and very shy. the title and the line of lyric above are taken from the Stargirl Interlude by The Weekend & Lana Del Rey.

▪︎ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: first off! happy belated birthday beautiful @kassiekolchek22. you are awesome and lovely and i hope you had an awesome birthday week. you said "older Josh in a suit" and here it is, baby! i hope i delivered. also, those three gifs are the ones I mentioned before. 👀

Watching you on your biggest set yet made Josh proud.

He knew, by the way he stood with his arms folded across his chest and the soft frown weighing on his frown, he seemed standoffish but deep in his heart, a pleasant warmth fluttered as he watched you perform. You were quite the talent and he definitely had an eye for it, picking you up right at door of his office to sponsor you in your next big project.

That was why he was here on this set when he should’ve been in a meeting, brushing aside matters of business to spend time with his favorite girl — his Stargirl.

His heart simply couldn’t contain all the adoration. You were a natural at what you did and despite the current status between you two, your performance was top notch, his presence doing very little to stir the confidence in your movements.

He wasn’t sure whether or not to be impressed. As he stood leaning against a wall with his shoulder, a small remote hidden in the crook of his arm, he toyed with the buttons to see just a tinge of reaction on your face. But nothing he did was able to deter you even for a moment.

Then once filming a certain take was wrapped, he waited for you to join his side like you usually did. If it weren’t for the faint flush on your cheeks and the slight tremble of your fingers, Josh would’ve actually believed you had snuck that toy out of your mocap suit before you went on the set. And that only made a soft smirk quirk the corner of his mouth as he leaned off of the wall to greet you.

“Hey,” you muttered with a timid smile, already shifting from foot to foot as you stood before him.

Josh raised an amused brow, lifting the small black remote he was hiding in the nook of his elbow to click a button with a showy flourish of his wrist. Your shoulders relaxed immediately as the vibration died down and only then he realized the true effect he was having on you from keeping you on the brink of climax for the past hour or so. But hell, if you weren’t being so resilient.

“I have a couple minutes.”

There was a certain urgency in your words as you spoke, a breathless quality, almost as if you were imperceptibly begging him to put you out of your misery

Josh’s smirk widened into something more devilish as he tucked his hands inside the pockets of his ironed black pants, his suit jacket long discarded over the back of a chair nearby.

“And what are you planning to do?” He said, his voice a low sultry drawl.

He knew damn well what you wanted. He could hear the plea in your voice without you even having to utter the actual words. But it didn’t mean he wasn’t going to drag the moment out for the sake of his own entertainment. You were just too easy to tease.

“I—” You choked on your words, lips flickering and bright eyes blowing slightly wider than they already were. “Just take a break, I guess,” you mumbled.

Adorable, Josh thought fondly to himself as a light snicker rumbled in the back of his throat. It was so comical to see how you went from a star confident in your element to a soft, sheepish girl at his mercy. The contrast was oh, so endearing!

“Sure.” He shrugged cooly, his smirk still carving his face as an almost permanent mark of his mischief.

Without another word, he picked up his jacket and turned on his heels to leave the set, leading the way to your trailer out back. You followed silently, sliding your black cap off, careful not to smudge the black markings on your face as you felt your skin grow damp with anxious sweat.

Your heart pounded heavily within its confines, your blood racing hot with anticipation. Your feet felt light with the whirlwind of pleasure roiling the calm of your core and the taut pull of tension crying for a release.

Josh walked up the short steps of the trailer, one hand still buried in his pocket as his jacket rest over inside that same arm. He pushed his idle hand against the door and motioned gently with his head for you to enter first.

The door fell shut behind you and the lock turned with a soft click. You stood there, in the middle of the cramped living room, fidgeting with your fingers and not knowing what to do or what to say. He circled you slowly, leaving his jacket over one of the armchairs.

“So?” He prompted, his sharp gaze finding yours as he began unbuttoning his sleeves.

Your heart gave a jolt as you stared at him, the words stopping right at the tip of your tongue without a chance to escape. He raised a stern brow at your silence, one sleeve rolling up just below his elbow.

“Taking a break, huh?” He remarked with a smirk, filling the quiet on his own. “Care to let me know how you’re planning to do that?”

“I don’t know,” you murmured shyly. But you did, in fact, know.

“You don’t know.” He nodded, his lips pursed in a mocking pout as if he were truly contemplating what you had just said. “No idea at all.”

His tone was teasing. He could see right through you. Though, instead, he decided to play along with your feigned cluelessness nevertheless. Once his sleeves were both undone and bunched over his thick forearms, he stuffed his fingers back inside his pockets, a soft albeit mischievous smirk curving his lips.

“Tell me what you want, little pet.”

The demand took you off guard and your eyes broadened once more. You swallowed, your mouth suddenly dry. You didn’t actually want to speak it. You were too embarrassed to admit to your own needfulness in front of him. But there was weight behind his words. A clear intention. And you knew he wasn’t going to let this go.

An intentional silence—a long uncomfortable one—filled the space between you. Although, one look at Josh, and you knew you were the only one who was simmering in awkwardness, nearly squirming in your spot underneath the heft of his analytical gaze.

Eventually though, he began walking towards the small briefcase by the foot of the couch before he took it to the tiny dining table. His eyes, full of dark mirth, met yours for an instance as he flipped the silver clips open.

“Strip,” was all he said as he veered his focus down to his own hands as they sorted through the contents of the briefcase, his tone taking on a more authoritative air.

You gaped silently in response, your eyebrows risen high on your forehead. “But I can’t,” you protested, your voice shrill with a tinge of anxiety. “I’m not… I’m not allowed to take the suit off.”

Josh raised his head again, a crooked smile—a big sly one—sat in the corner of his mouth as his eyes took you in from head to toe, a small “huh…” slipping under his breath as though just now realizing your predicament.

“What a shame.” His hand rose in the air, a riding crop emerging from the briefcase hung between his long fingers, his voice continued to hold onto that mocking tone as he spoke. “I thought you didn’t want to stain it.”

Of course, you didn’t. The mere thought of it was making your pulse race with panic. But it didn’t seem Josh actually had a similar concern. It was pure evident that he didn’t have a lot of care for a simple mocap suit to become soiled with your juices… if it hadn’t already. In fact, you were almost certain he was getting off on it.

“Turn around,” he demanded softly and you heeded, turning with your back to face him.

In the next instance, you felt the light pressure of his fingers tracing your spine, gripping the zipper on your nape, not hesitating even for a moment to pull it all the way down. His hand ghosted your side, slipping into the suit and down across your stomach before you even had the chance to question what he was doing.

His touch trailed along the waistband of your underwear, sliding just underneath, those big fingers pushing tightly against you in the tight confines of fabric. They rooted aimlessly for a long agonizing moment, nearly intentionally in the way they toyed with your pussy before they latched onto the small vibrator he had you hide in your panties earlier and retracted it out of your suit.

“Mmm—so fucking wet.” He snickered as he inspected the toy underneath the ceiling lights, smirking to himself upon noticing the thin coat of slick glistening on it. “You just can’t help it, can you, sweetheart? Such a messy girl.”

He pushed a gentle hand against your shoulder, prompting you to turn back around and face him once more. When you came eye to eye with him again, he was still holding the riding crop in his other hand, wriggling it tauntingly in your vision.

“Come on now. Speak up for me.” He curled his forefinger and dragged it across your chin in one soothing line. “Let me hear that cute voice.”

Your eyes followed the swift back and forth motion of the riding crop as it flicked in the air – a promise of what was possibly to come. You lowered your head, your fingers once again weaving nervously together as you chewed your lip.

You mumbled something under your breath and Josh raised his eyebrows, his head tilting up, as though he hadn’t heard you. He placed the tip of the riding crop underneath your chin and lifted your face until your eyes met again.

“If you don’t start talking now, I’ll give you a real reason to shut up that mouth of yours.”

The threat didn’t seem to work. Your eyes drifted briefly downwards and found the impressive tent he was sporting underneath the smooth fabric of his ironed pants. You knew what he would have you do should you remain silent and, quite honestly, you were in two minds about it; anxiety and your eagerness to please at war with each other.

“On your knees, little pet,” Josh ordered after a dragging moment of quiet, his tone slightly sharper than before.

Your heart began to thud rapidly as, without a moment’s hesitation, you sunk to the floor, peering up at him with sweet doe eyes, awaiting his next words like a good girl.

He held your chin gently between two fingers, a sardonic smirk tugging the edge of his mouth as a small scoff stirred inside his throat.

“Look at you,” he crooned softly, his eyes flashing with a glint of mischief once more as his smile morphed into something much slyer. “So obedient. Are you expecting a reward, sweetheart?”

Goddammit! He knew how to put you on the spot in the worst, and simultaneously, the best way possible. He knew all the right buttons to press to make you squirm and sweat with just a string of sentences alone. He had yet to really touch you and yet, you could feel yourself already succumbing to the mounting spiral of heat ascending to a peak.

And the worst part of this was, that no matter how you chose to respond, he was going to turn it against you in some capacity. So, you decided to speak the first thing that came to your mind.

“I do…”

That caught Josh’s attention, his ears visibly perking up to the answer that tumbled with ease out of your mouth. He was amused as much as he was surprised by the sheer honesty. This was a first after all. You weren’t entirely known to him for being forward like this.

“Oh—” He cooed, a soft chuckle vibrating deep in his chest. “Now that’s my girl.”

The praise fell short of the brief flicker of elation in his smoldering gaze as it quickly gave its place to that previous wryness that made the corner of his eyes crinkle as a result. He raised his riding crop, the tip now resting against the side of your face and tapping the delicate skin with a barely there firmness – just a little taste, just a little provoking gesture to make your pulse leap.

“So, you know how to use your words.”

And there it was. The remark slipped off his tongue like beads of a torn necklace as his whip lifted your chin once more. His eyes bore into yours, his dilated pupils two yawning maws threatening to devour you whole.

You swallowed and nodded silently in response, your gaze momentarily averting from his before returning to their previous point of focus.

“Well, too bad.” Josh grinned, slowly bending at the waist to lean closer to your face. “Too fucking bad,” he repeated, his voice a low rasp that roused goosebumps along your skin, each word enunciated sharply. “You had your chance and you lost it.” He made a moue of feigned disappointment, shaking his head as he tutted. “Poor little pet.”

His fingers moved to his belt, the buckle clinking as it came undone and one end of the leather fell loose in his large palm.

“It’s okay, sweetheart. I have a much better use for your mouth anyway.”

Soon, his zipper was next to unfasten, revealing a small peek of his bulge through his underwear. Josh took his time to unravel himself, his eyes watching you with hawklike intensity as he clenched his length and guided his flushed tip towards your mouth.

Your lips parted ever so slightly in anticipation, your eyes bouncing back and forth between his face and his swollen cock, your fingers twitching against your thighs, waiting to receive your permission and pounce at the man.

“Give me your tongue.”

You did. You let your mouth fall open and your tongue out, stopping just underneath the leaking head of his cock. Josh lifted his shaft before letting it flop gently back down on your tongue, the throbbing tip meeting the wet pink flesh with a faint tap.

He repeated the action a few times, sometimes even intentionally missing your tongue to, instead, smear his precum over your lips. His smile widened as he watched you, noticing the dire look of plea in your eyes, still keeping your mouth open for him. A small whine bubbled up your throat, followed by a muffled “please”.

“Oh, you really want this, don’t you?” He giggled and you nodded quickly. “Do you think you’ve earned my cock, pet?”

“Yes… please… please, let me have this.”

Let me have this. Why, of course, you didn’t even say the damn word as though it was some sort of disease. Your cheeks flushed at the mere thought of speaking it.

Josh’s lips puckered into an ‘o’, his brows arched at how quickly those words came rushing through your teeth. He didn’t seem to mind the way you beat around the bush… for now.

“There you go. Good girl.”

He uttered no more comments as he slowly began sliding his length into your mouth. The glistening tip passed through the warm and wet orifice, dragging across your tongue and rousing a tight-lipped groan from the depth of his throat.

You closed your lips around him, taking the soft pulsating flesh onto your tongue immediately, your tongue making haste to lap at the sensitive underside, furling and unfurling around the curve. Josh breathed in a shuddering sigh, his other hand reaching for the back of your head for a morsel of balance as his knees began to tremble through the flood of pleasure consuming him whole.

“Good girl,” he rasped; his voice so hoarse, it cracked as he said the words. “Good fucking girl.”

You upped your speed, the fervor of your mouth increasing with it as well. You breathed sharply through your nose, the smothered moans catching futilely in the back of your throat.

Josh gripped your head more tightly, his entire body growing visibly tense at the taut pressure of pleasure weighing against his flesh. This was subconscious for him; he began meeting every movement of your mouth with a small thrust of his hips, reaching with his cock all way to the back of your throat, groaning as the soft fleshy wall grazed against his tip.

Hot tears pricked the corner of your vision as you tried to stifle a few gags but inevitably failed in the end, your body reacting reflexively; your stomach tightened and a vague noise fled you. Josh moaned heartily at the sensation of your throat closing around his tip, his head thrown back over his shoulders, his lips loose and open.

“Oh, fuck, yeah—just like that, sweetheart.”

That was all the encouragement you needed to keep going, your pace erratic, your mouth loud and wet, a concoction of your own saliva and Josh’s precum oozing down the length of your chin. You raised a quick hand to fist the rest of his cock, moving your fingers in time with your mouth, sometimes sliding off his shaft to gently massage his scrotum.

A deep moan rattled in his chest, the muscles of his thighs flexing as pleasure quickly poured into a crescendo within his core. You could feel how damningly close he was by the way his cock swelled inside your mouth, readying to spill free down your throat in matter of instances.

He groaned quietly to himself, a succession of nearly incoherent curses slipping under his harsh exhales of breath as his hips twitched and faltered against your face. His back arched as another full moan scratched the walls of his throat.

“Fuck—I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come.”

And with that, his cock spurted with rivulets of warm cum onto your tongue, pouring itself empty into your throat. You moaned softly at the taste, your mouth parting for some of the load to seep through the crack between your lips and down your chin.

Josh was still breathing heavily as he came down, his hand easing on your head and returning to his side. A soft dazed smile replaced the old sarcastic one, his thumb raising to swipe over the glistening streak of juices all over your chin after pulling himself out.

“What a good little pet.” His hand patted fondly against your cheek. “You made Master proud.”

You smiled back at him, unbothered by the mess he had just made of your face… and the fact that you had to explain why those black markings were wiped clean once you went back on the set again. But right now, you weren’t troubled by that thought. Right now, your center of focus was only now and Josh.

Josh brushed an unceremonious thumb over your lips, wiping a smear of cum beneath the soft pad of his digit. He lifted your face once more, admiring the blissful —already fucked out— look on your face, his sly smirk making a quick return.

“Good pets deserve treats, don’t you think?”

You stammered—yet again. Unbelievable. When it came to your own pleasure, you could never understand why you became so tongue tied, why you seemed to choke on your own words. Usually, Josh let you off the hook, speaking the words for you and only asking for a simple “yes” or “no” in return.

But not today.

Today, he was being a little more sadistic than usual; and you knew it wasn’t just out of frustration. No. Definitely not. Josh would never bully you like this if it meant you couldn’t take it... if it meant he couldn’t indulge in it somehow. Making you squirm was his worst talent and most favorite vice. He always needed that kick, his large fix of teasing you to tears. Every time.

His grip tightened on your chin, the pressure slightly jerking your head backward. “Well?” He prompted curtly. “Do you think you deserve a treat?” He cocked his head to the side, one eyebrow arching with sternness as your silence stretched on. “Cat got your tongue, sweetheart?”

Your throat constricted with difficulty as you swallowed and shook your head. “No, Master.”

“Then be a good girl and answer my question.”

You nodded. “I think – I think I deserve a treat.”

Josh craned his neck down, his face inching closer to yours as his gaze grew hard and expectant, burning deeply into yours.

“You think?”

You nodded your head again, albeit much more slowly this time, as though that shred of confidence within you was already beginning to dwindle, sifting through the cracks of your being as Josh continued to question you.

Your lips formed into a slight pout. A softness, almost a tinge of sympathy, roiled the sharp look behind Josh’s eyes as his thumb traced over your lower lip once more. But as quickly as it had come, it flitted into his signature biting look of wryness.

“You… think?” He repeated and you could swear the room was starting to swim before your very eyes. His tone was austere as hushed as it may have been; there was a certain edge to it, as though you had just leapt feet first into some trouble. “Alright.”

Josh pulled away from you to pull his pants back up and make his way to the sole couch in the living room, taking his seat atop the hard cushions with his knees spread part. Your heart thundered in your throat as you watched him from your position on the floor, every inch of your skin tingling with adrenaline – the good kind and the bad kind. He patted a hand against his thigh and nodded affirmatively.

“Come on, little pet,” he urged. “I’ll help you decide if you deserve a reward or not.”

Slowly, you rose to your full height, your eyes unable to settle upon his even for a brief moment as you walked towards him and straddled his thigh. He tapped the end of his riding crop to the side of your leg, almost in a silent beckoning.

“Start riding my thigh.” He demanded and your eyes broadened. “What?” You breathed out, your mouth slack with surprise.

“You heard me, pet. Grind that pretty little cunt against my thigh.” He leaned forward, his free hand lifting to hold your chin once more. “Isn’t that what you want? You want to come, don’t you?”

A small, shy nod of your head was your only response to him.

“Good girl. You know what to do then.”

It took you a moment to build your courage up to the point that allowed you enough confidence to begin moving and once you did, Josh wound one strong arm around your waist to keep you steady.

The stretchy fabric of your suit was a cruel barrier between your pussy and his leg, making it that much more difficult to create a friction that was any pleasurable. Josh had to know. He could’ve waited until you were both back at his office and inside his little playroom to make the half a day long teasing and denial worth it but no. He wanted to teach you a lesson and he wanted to do it here and now.

You were practically bouncing on his thigh at this point, your pace having grown quick and uneven within a matter of seconds as all the bottled up momentum of the hours past began to rapidly peak in your core, swirling like a storm of heat threatening to take hold of your entire body.

Josh pulled you closer towards his chest until his lips found the side of your face, his mouth whispering unintelligibly by your ear – words you couldn’t make out through the haze of pleasure clouding your mind but you could easily feel the need in them, rife with such a rich timber that resonated deep into your bones. It was as though your pleasure was his own, getting off just as you were.

“Are you going to moan for me?” He said, the question coming across as more of a demand. “Come on. Let me hear you.”

Your lips quivered as a soft whimper slipped off of them and he chuckled, the sound a deep hum in your ear, making the hair on the back of your neck bristle.

“Oh, you sound so cute.”

A louder moan escaped your throat and Josh groaned in response, his mouth pressed against your jawline, his tongue teasing your damp skin in small loose circles. He tightened his grip around your waist, resisting the urge to pin you against his chest to feel the warmth of your body seep through his clothes and down to his very core.

“That’s it. Keep going. Mmm, yeah, just like that. Good girl.”

His praises pushed you closer and closer to the precipice of your orgasm, your pussy clenching upon every word out of his mouth. You were so fucking close already. Your thighs were growing faint and trembly from the exertion and the winding tension of arousal begging to snap free.

All of a sudden, Josh’s mouth was flush against your ear once again, his fingertips pressing indents into your hip.

“Say you want to come. Say it and I’ll let you.”

You whined softly. This was too much to ask for when your brain had been wiped clean of any comprehensible thoughts. I want to come… I want to… The words seemed to trail one after another in your mind but your voice failed to register them. God, you wanted this so badly but why couldn’t you just say it?

“Please,” you murmured instead, a shaky breath in your throat. “Please, Master.”

“Please, what? Tell me, sweetheart.”

A needful groan slipped under your tongue. “I’m so close… Fuck, I’m so—”

“And?” He said gruffly. “There’s no other way. You have to say it.” His lips brushed over the outline of your ear, his breath warm and heavy against your skin. His voice dropped dangerously low, a deep growl on his lips as he spoke again, “I swear to fucking god, I’m not letting you come until I hear you say it.”

“I—please… I can’t… please, Master…”

One instance, Josh was clicking his tongue irritatedly and the next, both of his large hands were clasping around your thighs, effectively stopping your frantic movements. “Stop,” he said through gritted teeth. “That’s enough. You’re done.”

Your eyes fluttered as the fruitless high, once again, began to slowly subside, a window of clarity opening through the daze of arousal in your mind. Oh, fuck, you suddenly realized. He denied you. Again. And this time around, it was your fault.

“Master—”

“No.” He raised an index finger, gaze returning to a pointed look that made your heart sink. His voice remained level despite its cutting tone. “You had your chance.”

He gently guided you off of his thigh and back to your feet, the tension weighing over the room slowly becoming more subdued as Josh met your eyes once more.

“You’re gonna be late.” He flipped a wrist to glance at his watch before both of his hands slithered back inside his pockets. A cheeky smile stretched across his lips.

You were taken aback by the sudden shift in his demeanor. It was as though, intentionally, he was pretending that the seconds and minutes prior never even took place.

“Master,” you tried again, your eyes wide with plea. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” You trailed off, unsure of what to say.

“Oh, of course, you didn’t.” He shrugged nonchalantly, his features set in a faint playful look. He leaned forward, his lips coyly trailing along the corner of your mouth with a ghostly kiss. “Like I said, you can’t help yourself. But that’s alright.” He straightened himself again, smiling wickedly. He knew what he was doing to you.

There was no questioning it. The moment had passed and you knew that no amount of apologies was going to remedy the situation. You had no choice but to accept it without any complaints lest he denied you of something far worse.

“And if you’re a really good girl,” he started, already picking up his jacket and walking towards the door of the trailer. “You’re going to beg me for it next time.” He stopped to turn over his shoulder and wink at you before he slid out the door.

Oh, you’ve really done it this time.

#josh washington x reader #josh washington #until dawn x reader #until dawn #supermassive games

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levi-supreme · 1 year

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A promise

Characters: Captain!Levi x Squad Leader gender neutral!reader

Genre: SNK!canonverse

Warnings: SFW, fluff. Reader insert (y/n) but no physical descriptions or nicknames being used. Levi got injured and reader is over-exaggerating. Mention of slight injuries. Some cursing and mild language.

A/N: Happy D-14 to Levi's birthday!!! I was feeling it, so I took some prompts from the 100 different kisses and wrote a drabble! I also know it seems very impossible for Levi to get injured during the course of duty but... you know, accidents do happen sometimes.

Also, I've written a drabble in the past where Levi sees reader injured, so here's one with the other way around instead, where reader sees Levi injured.

49: tending to your lover's wound, placing a kiss on top of their head, grateful they're still alive.

Event master list | Event taglist | Rei’s taglist

You couldn't believe your ears when you heard the news.

Impossible.

It couldn't have happened. Never. Hange must be lying.

Ignoring your fatigue, you dropped everything you had on hand and dashed to the Medical Office, praying with all your might that everything was alright. Cadets and fellow colleagues stopped in the hallways to salute and greet you when you passed by, yet you ignored all of them. You had more pressing matters to attend to. It was a matter of life and death.

Entering the Medical Office, you quickly asked around for Hange's location, and one of the officers gave you a ward number of one of the private single wards at the back. You grunted and ran on ahead, telling yourself to stop thinking of the worst scenario. You pictured him bandaged and bloody, or perhaps he was immobile or he'd lost an arm. No, no, no. Stop thinking about it!

You told yourself no matter how bad it was, you would keep your calm and maintain your professionalism, and you wouldn't let your emotions get the better of you. Calm down, y/n... calm down... you're better than this. You repeated in your head. Yet, as you got closer to where you were supposed to go, whatever calmness or professionalism you thought you'd had were gone in the blink of an eye.

"LEVI!!!!!!!" You exclaimed as soon as you opened the door to the private ward, preparing yourself for the worst. Instead, you saw your lover sulking on the bed while Hange was wrapping a bandage over his wrist. For some reason, Hange was backfacing you, and none of them were trying to acknowledge your presence. You gawked at the sight before you. Levi finally acknowledged your grand entrance and his frown disappeared.

"Hange," you were confused. Didn't Hange told you Levi was on the verge of dying? "care to explain?" Just then, you heard Hange snort, and then they started to hug their stomach while laughing out loud.

"Hahaha! Oh, y/n, you should have seen your face!" Hange bellowed while Levi started frowning again. Hange promptly stood up and looked at you.

"Shortie only got a sprained wrist, it's nothing serious," Hange pat your shoulder, "I'll leave you two alone." With that, Hange left the ward. You turned to Levi who was sulking again. You crossed your arms.

"I swear I wasn't the one who—"

"Was it Hange's idea?" you cut Levi before he could answer. Levi sighed and nodded again, touching his bandaged wrist.

"I told Four Eyes you were not going to be happy about it."

"Indeed. I am absolutely displeased." You snapped as you sat down on the bed next to Levi, taking a good look at him. You reached your hand up to gently tilt his head when you noticed something. Your voice softened. "Is that a cut on your face?"

Levi gave you a bewildered look as you took some antiseptic wipes, saline, cotton balls, tweezers, and a metal dish to the bed. Cleaning the tweezers with some saline, you poured some more saline on the cotton ball before dapping it gently on Levi's cheek.

"I was so fucking scared you know, w-when Hange told me," you spoke after a long while. Your voice choked and you forced yourself to focus on cleaning Levi's cut instead. "Hange told me you were dying." Levi rolled his eyes.

"I already told Four Eyes not to say shit like that. I know how badly you're going to overreact and think of all the shittiest possible scenarios of me on my deathbed or something."

You put down the tweezers on another metal dish and let out a long sigh, looking straight into Levi's eyes. Cupping his uninjured cheek, you gently caressed his cheek with your thumb. You felt your lower lip quivering as you slowly brought Levi's head down to press a chaste kiss on the top of his head.

"I'm j-jus"—your voice got stuck in your throat again—"I'm just glad you're alive..." you couldn't hold back your tears any longer. For a moment you were so afraid of losing Levi. You were already wondering how you're going to carry on living without Levi by your side, and how you're going to fill in that void in your chest. Even though you hated the prank Hange pulled on you, you were still thankful that Levi was safe.

You pulled Levi in for a hug, being mindful of his sprained wrist. Levi gave you a comforting rub on your back using his good hand.

"I'm fine now, aren't I? Don't cry anymore." You remained in Levi's embrace while he rubbed your back until your cries became soft sniffles instead.

"Don't ever pull this trick on me ever again Levi," you sulked, "I'll make sure Hange gets this message drilled into their head too." Levi let out a 'tch' before releasing you from the hug. It was his turn to cup your cheek with his good hand and he nodded after a while, giving you a subtle smile.

"Mm. I promise."

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dk-wren · 5 months

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The ABCs of Buddy Daddies

A = Anna Hanyu, aka Miss Anna, Miri’s teacher for the Giraffe Class at Aozora Daycare

B = Buddy Daddies, yeah sorry for not being more original

C = Child, as in “Shame on you, I know you're irresponsible. But I never dreamed you’d put our work before our child”

D = Diabolical, how Miss Anna plays piano

E = Everything crepe, what Miri got to share with her Papas because “everything tastes better when you share”

F = French Toast, Rei and Kazuki’s signature dish

G = Gene, as in “Those are our genes at work”

H = Hamburg steak, Miri’s favorite meal her mother made

I = Izumi Karin, Kazuki’s sister-in-law who teaches him he can be happy and change without forgetting Yuzuko

J = Juice, what Miri asks for, but Kazuki and Rei only have soda water

K = Kurusu Kazuki, a.k.a Papa Kazuki, the brains but also the comedian

L = Lily_20210401, bless them for all their adorable art of the Kurusu Suwa Unasaka family

M = Mom Group Chat, the tea that was spilt there stays there

N = No Sweet Without Sweat, a.k.a the Sports Day episode where Miri basically confirms to Rei and Kazuki they are absolutely a family

O = Ogino Ryo, this man got what he deserved

P = Party, a surprise party for Rei’s 26th birthday, planned by Miri and Kazuki

Q = Quit, what Rei and Kazuki do with the organization to try and give Miri a normal, happy life

R = Rice balls, what Rei made for Miri’s Sports Day lunch

S = Suwa Rei, former heir of the Suwa organization now full time Papa to Miri

T = Taiga, Kazuki, chill! He is literally a 4 year old child.

U = Unasaka Miri, the sunshine that brightens Rei and Kazuki’s lives

V = video games, such as Morio Kart, Rei’s favorite past time

W = Weenie, what Miri mistakenly calls Kazuki instead of “meanie”

X = Kazuki x Rei, I couldn’t think of anything better but also they are together for the long haul, whether you interpret that as romantically or platonically

Y = Yadorigi, Kugi Kyutaro’s base and Miri, Kazuki, and Rei’s favorite spot to grab a drink

Z = Zoo, where Kazuki and Rei traveled to deliver Miri her lunch

Hi, hello! I don't know where my mind was last night, but woke up to this in my drafts and thought it was too funny not to post (sorry, maybe it's just funny to me). Will gladly take other suggestions or alternative ideas for any of the letters! Probably will clean it up and add visuals for each letter, along with any suggestions (with credit!), at a later date and repost closer to the 1-year anniversary. Also, so sorry if this has already been done! When I'm tired or write something when the late night delirium hits, which is what happened with this, I tend to not remember everything I've seen. It is not my intention to copy or steal. -Dakota Wren

#buddy daddies anime #the abcs of #buddy daddies #kazuki kurusu #rei suwa #miri unasaka

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marvelsfavoriteuncle · 10 days

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Ok, raise your hand if your old today 🙋🏼‍♂️😭 + Birthday Post

I woke up with a reminder from JARVIS about today and i don’t know what to do or feel about this. Well, Happy Birthday to me, I am in my 100s, yay me!

At least Bucky is older me tho 😭

I look good for my age right?! Jkjk 😂 (I think Morgan is making cupcakes with Pepper in the kitchen and Rei is stealing them for himself)

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Tags: @missstrawbs2001 @purpleprincessonfyre @meiramel @gcthvile @ask-starrk @rickb-chaos s @gaminggirlsstuff @wizzzardofoz @cherrysft @luna-d-marsh @sherloquestea etc

#birthday post #happy birthday to myself #marvelsfavuncle #marvel oc #mcu ocs #agent carter oc #i am old #old man logan #uncle grandpa #morgan stark #askunclejj #rei stark #pepper potts

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myreygn · 1 year

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hello rey!! happy birthday and and congrats on passing 300+ followers!! <3

may i please request anything with lee genya or gyomei? i love those two so much! take all the time you need and i hope your feel better soon!! <3

moving the mountain

summary: Gyomei humbly asks for help with his training and Mitsuri, Tengen and Sanemi more or less humbly agree to help him. Or rather, to take him down at whatever cost.

an: thank you sm nat you're the sweetest <3 and thanks for sending in a request ofc! i went with lee gyomei for this one because i'm not really familiar with genya yet, i hope that's okay and you have fun with it! <3 (also: yey my first tword demon slayer fic :D)

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update: there is a sequel to this fic!

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Thirty minutes. It had been thirty minutes and Mitsuri was at her wits’ end with this task.

“Distract me,” Gyomei had said. “Make me lose balance,” he had said, “I’m sure the three of you together will be able to come up with something efficient enough to disturb me.” And Mitsuri had been sure of that too, because, well, in theory it should be fairly easy to get Gyomei to lose his balance on the slim metal pole he had stuck upright into the ground and was standing on with one leg. Especially because it was him against the united power of ‘the three most distracting Hashira for entirely different reasons each’, as Master Kagaya had described them once with a fond smile on his face. Whereas Tengen had just laughed and thanked him, Mitsuri was still unsure on how exactly the Master had meant that and Sanemi had most definitely not taken the comment as a compliment.

A look of displeasure similar to the one she remembered from that day was actually showing on his face right now as he grabbed the handle of his katana. “Screw this!” When Sanemi had refused to join the exercise at first and Tengen had chipped in with a cheerful ‘I get it, you’re scared you can’t do it’, that had already been enough to rile the Wind Hashira up. Naturally the fact that he really couldn’t do it now led to an escalation of the finest order.

“Do I have to remind you that real weapons are off the table, Shinazugawa?” Gyomei smiled softly and Sanemi let go of the katana with a low growl.

“Relax, my not so flamboyant little friend!” Tengen gave Sanemi a pat on the back, only to pull his hand back immediately to avoid the following bite. “We haven’t tried everything yet, there’s no reason to resort to rule breaking. We’re gonna win this fair and square!”

“I cannot wait.” Gyomei was the embodiment of relaxation. “Although I may also remind you that this is not a competition, dear Uzui.”

“Of course this is a competition!” Sanemi spat and glared at the Sound Hashira. “Then tell me, dear Uzui, how we’re gonna win fair and square against this mountain!”

“Well, for one we could… hm.”

“What was that?”

“Hang on a second…”

“I’m listening.”

“Oh, that’s new.”

“HEY-”

Mitsuri drowned out the boys’ bickering for a moment and examined the clouds, thinking. It was no real surprise to her that it wasn’t easy to make the Stone Hashira lose balance, she just hadn’t anticipated it to be this hard. They were three against one, for heaven’s sake! It wasn’t even an actual fight, it was just Gyomei on a metal pole holding multiple weights in each hand! She looked up at him and felt her face flush with heat. He stood there like a statue, looking straight ahead!

Like a statue…?

“I got it!” Mitsuri chirped, twirling around to her fellow ‘most distracting Hashira’. Not a moment too early, apparently; Sanemi had his hands extended, reaching for Tengen’s throat, with Tengen pushing him back being the only thing that saved him from a gruesome death. Oh boy. No wonder Gyomei had been so confident to take them on, they made for a horrible team. But not for much longer! “Guys! Focus! I have the solution!”

“Kill-”

“Noo, nonono, not killing anyone!” Mitsuri put her hands on her hips and shot Sanemi a rebuking glare. “We don’t hurt each other, remember? Tengen, mind if I climb on your shoulders?”

“Of course not,” the Sound Hashira said, already scrambling down. Mitsuri heard Sanemi scoff and actively decided to not give a shit before quickly getting onto Tengen’s shoulders.

“Alright, now bring me closer to Gyomei. I’m gonna try tickling.”

Another scoff. “We already tried that, you dumb-”

“You might wanna watch your mouth around her, Shinazugawa.”

“Guys, please!” Mitsuri flicked her fingers against Tengen’s head and looked at Sanemi. “You’re right, we did. But we only tickled his torso for a bit and when that didn’t work, we didn’t try anything else.”

She was well aware that Gyomei was listening to every word she was saying, but it honestly didn’t matter. Knowing about what was gonna happen wouldn’t change the outcome: loss of balance. Mitsuri took a deep breath. It had to work!

Sanemi crossed his arms in front of his chest, following her with his eyes like a hawk. “And what should we have tried, in your expert opinion?”

“This.” With that, Mitsuri began to lightly scribble her nails over the sides of Gyomei’s neck. The ever so slight hint of a wince went through his body, aside from that he didn’t show any reaction whatsoever. That was alright. She could wait.

“Wow, impressive, it’s doing nothing.”

Mitsuri couldn’t help but roll her eyes a little. “Have you ever heard of patience, Shinazugawa? Just trust me.”

To be fair, if their roles had been reversed, she wouldn’t have had the biggest faith in the plan either. From her premium spot on Tengen’s shoulders though, she had an excellent view when Gyomei’s neck muscles tightened, when the corners of his mouth began to twitch. But when the first giggle slipped out, even Sanemi heard it.

Which didn’t mean that he was convinced yet. No, of course not, that would’ve been too easy. “Okay, he’s laughing. So? He did that before.”

“I told you to be patient, didn’t I!” Mitsuri increased her effort a little. Only to make Gyomei crumble faster and definitely not to prove a point to Sanemi. Ahem. Luckily, her plan didn’t take too much longer to unfold.

When it happened, Gyomei was far from out of breath, but his cheeks were tainted in a soft shade of pink and he was giggling without restraint. “Mihitsurihi- ghahaha, slohow dohohown…”

“Can’t do, sorry big guy,” she grinned, then she drilled her fingers into the especially sensitive spot right next to his collarbone and the Stone Hashira tilted his head with a soft squeak. Mitsuri let out a triumphant cheer. There it was. The key to victory.

“Dohon’t- yohou cahahan’t-” Gyomei’s head followed her hand when it wandered a bit to the front, his chin pressing down in an attempt to block the attack but only succeeding in trapping Mitsuri’s fingers where they happily wiggled and scribbled against the sensitive skin. “Eheheheek! Mitsurihi!”

“Ha! Gotcha now, big guy!” Deciding to up the level, she put her second hand into play to scribble on the other side of Gyomei’s neck, smiling in delight when the usually so calm warrior tilted his head to the side with a squeak, then back to her other hand and to the side again, trying to block everything at once. “Tengen, come on, help me!”

The former shinobi chuckled as he obliged, making the twitching and shifting increase in intensity. “Clever, Kanroji. You force him to move his head, which will make him lose balance, am I right?” Upon her nod he gave her leg a quick pat. “Excellent plan.”

“I mean, yeah, that’s all nice and fun, but what about me?” Sanemi stood next to Tengen, looking up at them with a scowl. “I don’t feel very included right now.”

Mitsuri was tempted to tell him that this was what he got for being so rude, but she knew exactly that she would never hear the end of it. “Don’t feel bad. You get to go for the kill, that’s the best part!”

“The kill?” Sanemi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then his gaze wandered down Gyomei’s body and he pulled his lips into an evil smirk. “Oh. That kill.”

“Nohoho, dohon’t!” Gyomei snorted quietly. His face was flushed bright red by now, both from the tickling and the strain to keep his balance, and laughing tears were pricking in the corners of his eyes. “Stohop thihihis!”

“You know how to stop it, big guy,” Mitsuri whistled, her chest swelling with pride - her plan was working! “Or rather, we know how to stop this. Do it!”

A spasm went through Gyomei’s entire body and he let out something close to a cry when Sanemi’s fingers made contact with his knee. Mitsuri leaned back a little, trying to not abandon her own task and catch a glimpse of his work at the same time. To her surprise, Sanemi wasn’t squeezing the knee in that rough manner she was used to from him. Instead, he scribbled his fingers ever so softly over Gyomei’s stretched out knee cap, making the Stone Hashira snort and squeal repeatedly in between his laughs.

“AHA- Shihinazugahahawaha, plehehehease! Nahahat thehe knehehees!”

“You heard Kanroji, big guy,” Tengen trolled, “If you want this to stop, you gotta do it yourself.”

And then, finally, Gyomei made it stop.

The weights he had been holding dropped to the ground, almost smashing Sanemi and Tengen’s feet in the process, then the Stone Hashira quite literally stumbled off the metal pole to get away from the tickling as fast as possible.

None of them bothered to try and keep it up. Mitsuri cheered and let herself get lifted further in the air by Tengen, then he put her down and gave her a double high five. Even Sanemi was grinning from ear to ear and hit her on the back. “Good job.”

“I have to agree, good job.” They all turned their attention towards Gyomei who was still a little flushed but had apparently caught his breath. “You managed to disturb me with something as simple as tickling.” He shook his head with a soft smile pulling at his lips, as if he was in disbelief over himself. “Well played.”

Mitsuri could sense Tengen and Sanemi tense up next to her and felt all color fade from her face when the soft smile suddenly turned into a mischievous smirk.

“Now, it’s my turn.”

#rey writes #tword fic #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #gyomei himejima #mitsuri kanroji #tengen uzui #sanemi shinazugawa #lee!gyomei #ticklish!gyomei #ler!mitsuri #ler!tengen #ler!sanemi

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citrus-cactus · 10 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARU SHINKAI!!!!!!!

For #HaruBirthdayWeekend, I'm planning on answering my own prompts, but I also wanted to show off my Appmon merch collection, both official and fan-made!

First off, the official stuff! Appmon manga and soundtrack, plus a Gatchmon plush and Haru’s AppDrive (both were from when I did a Haru cosplay! I don't post pictures of myself online anymore, or I'd share that too ^^:). My most recent acquisitions are the keychain figures of the four main Buddies and Navimon. I kept seeing them at cons and it felt increasingly weird that I hadn’t bought them yet, so I finally did last year :D

Second, fan-made merch! I love it all SO MUCH. I am DETERMINED to put all the pins and charms in an itabag one of these days. Artist breakdown is as follows:

The Yuujin and Offmon doujinshi, pin, and matching Yuujin/Haru charms are by @well-mon [link to their commision page]

The Knight and Yuujin prints and Haru pin (and tiny Rei) are by @vidramon, and she also made me a pin with my own Knight art on it! T^T [link to her shop]

The Gatchmon face pin and the all-AppliDrivers pins were made by @nightglimmer [link to their shop]

The gogglehead standee (with Haru on the bottom!) is by @amaitapi [link to their shop].

The all-Appmon print is by @softkeychains, and was part of the Appmon Perfect World Zine, which was organized by @gatorgumz. The Minerva/Leviathan stickers were also part of that. The zine holds a REALLY special place in my heart, since it was the first zine I ever participated in <3

Thanks for looking!

#harubirthdayweekend #appmon #appli monsters #the cactus speaks

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we-are-so-close · 1 year

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Levi x gn!reader wc: 1.2k a/n: D-12 to Levi's birthday! this piece is for @levi-supreme Rei's Happy Birthday Levi event! thanks for letting me join :) this was so fun and i kinda love domestic levi

Frosted window panes, candles gleaming inside, painted candy canes on the tree…

The song softly drifted through the room. Levi stirred, pulling your pillow into him. It was not the warm body he was expecting to be nestled against him. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at your side of the bed. He blinked once, twice, three times as he tried to get acclimated to the mostly dark room. When he got the confirmation that you were indeed not in bed, he turned over and checked the time. 5:07 am. Too early, even for Levi’s standards.

“Tch,” he grumbled as he got out of bed and pulled on his robe. The house felt darker than usual as he made his way searching for you. Light and music were spilling from the kitchen. It looked warm, it sounded warm, and it smelled…different. Not like the normal breakfast confections.

Levi stood in the doorway and just watched you. The kitchen, which is usually pristine, looked like a winter wonderland. String lights of white and blue were hanging along the walls of the kitchen. There was flour and powdered sugar covering the entire surface of the island counter. A pot on the stove began to steam and foam. You had noticed and set the bowl of what you were stirring down to attend to the pot on the stove. Once the bubbles subsided, you let out a deep sigh before getting back to your previous task.

“What are you doing?” Levi finally broke you from your holiday frenzy.

“Ah, Levi! You’re up earlier than usual!”

“Says the person baking and cooking at 5 in the morning…it’s so early, dove.” He pushed himself off of the doorframe and made his way over to you. “I was going to tell you to come back to bed, but I can see that you’re occupied.”

“I-I wanted to do something special for you!”

“Special? For me? You know you don’t have to do that.” His features were soft and the way he was looking at you made heat rush to your face.

“Yes, but I want to. I saw that we were supposed to get a lot of snow today and it was supposed to be really cold. And I wanted to make it a fun day for both of us, since we’ll probably be stuck inside.” The end of your sentence trailed off, the more you spoke, the more silly you felt.

He took your face in his hands, brushed off some of the flour that had settled on your forehead and replaced it with a kiss. The softness in his eyes never faltered. A hint of a smile begins to spread across his face.

“What did I do to deserve your thoughtfulness?” he hummed as he rested his forehead against yours. “If you want to go get cleaned up, I can watch what you have here. I’ll put on the kettle for some tea.”

“Wait! Before you do that,” you grabbed his hand and led him to the table, “I made some peppermint hot chocolate! I was hoping you would try it.” Quickly, you grabbed a mug from the cabinet and poured in the concoction you had on the stove. Topped with marshmallows and a candy cane, you set your creation in front of your husband.

Levi stared at you, his eyebrows scrunched. To you, it read as something similar to frustration and anxiety. First, he wakes up earlier than intended, and now you want to deprive him of his morning tea?

“I made it from scratch. And it’s my first time making it, so I don’t actually know how good it is.” As you talked, the doubt began to linger within you. “Um, I’ll turn on the kettle.” You turned on your heel as fast as you could, but Levi’s hand was faster. He pulled you down onto his lap and held you tightly in his embrace.

“I’ll try it, but you have to try it with me. I can’t promise I’ll drink the whole thing, but I’m willing to give it a shot.”

His fingertips softly rubbed circles in your back, effectively calming your nerves. You sighed at his touch. It wasn’t too often that the both of you were up early together like this, and it wasn’t often that you had the opportunity to make something for him like this. He’s usually up before you, and you usually get home later than he’d like. But it’s little moments like this that you both have come to really appreciate.

“I think I just got over ambitious with being festive,” you hummed.

“Nonsense. That’s one of your best qualities.” He kissed the tip of your nose.

“You don’t have to drink it, my love. I know it’s out of your comfort zone.”

“I can say the same for you. Making something new is out of your comfort zone, the least I can do is appreciate your hard work.”

“And you’ll be honest with me?”

“Always,” he said, a tenderness in his eyes that only you were able to see.

He moved the mug closer to him. The marshmallows had begun to lose their form and were halfway melted onto the surface of the hot chocolate. He cautiously stirred the drink with the candy cane, his concentration focused solely on the beverage in front of him. Little tufts of steam rose from the mug as he carefully pulled it closer to his lips. You watched him intently, waiting to see his response.

He always kept a straight face, so even the slightest twitch, you knew that something was off.

“You hate it,” you said, disappointment coating your words, even though you tried to hide it.

“I don’t. It’s not as sweet as it smells, but it’s still maybe a little too sweet for me,” he said matter-of-factly.

“Oh.”

“Hey,” his voice was calm, his thumb and forefinger carefully tilted your chin so your eyes were in contact with his. “There’s only one sweet thing I’ll ever get a second helping on.”

You quirked an eyebrow at him trying to think of what he could be talking about.

“It’ll always be you.”

Oh. oh…you felt the heat rush to your face as he pulled you in for a kiss. You could taste the peppermint on his breath; it was kind of refreshing, and made your lips tingle. Before the two of you could continue what Levi started, the oven beeped.

“Ah, the gingerbread!” you shouted as you jumped up from Levi’s lap.

“More things for me to eat?” he asked with some concern.

“Oh, nope! This gingerbread is going to be used for making gingerbread houses! The person with the best house gets to pick tonight’s movie,” you smiled your cheesiest smile.

Levi stood up and stretched before walking over to grab the kettle and chuckled, “looks like this thing will be working overtime today.”

The house was warm. Being filled with baked treats and hot drinks would do that. But there was also a different kind of warm feeling that filled the house. The kind of feeling only two people in love can give off. And as long as you both had each other, no cold day could stop the two of you from spreading your warmth.

#rei's event: happy birthday levi 2022 #levi ackerman #levi ackerman x reader #levi #levi x reader

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1000-year-old-virgin · 4 months

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200 Best Songs of 2023

Janine - If I Call *FAVE SONG OF THE YEAR*

Kim Petras - Brrr

Sam Smith, Koffee, Jessie Reyez - Gimme

ILIRA - Work of Art

Joseph - Nervous System

Mariah the Scientist ft. 21 Savage - 77 degrees

PinkPantheress & Ice Spice – Boy's a liar Pt. 2

Ryan Destiny - Lie Like That

Latto ft. LU KALA - Lottery

Chrissy Chlapecka - I'm So Hot

Ashnikko - Don't Look at It

serpentwithfeet - Gonna Go

Don Toliver ft. Lil Durk & GloRilla- Leave The Club

Don Toliver ft. James Blake - Let Her Go

Miley Cyrus - Flowers

Miley Cyrus - River

Meghan Trainor - Mother

Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj - Princess Diana (Remix)

Melanie Martinez - DEATH

Natalie Jane - Seeing You With Other Girls

Amelia Moore feat. jxdn - FUMD

Ashnikko - You Make Me Sick!

Flo Milli ft. Lola Brooke & Maiya The Don - Conceited (Remix)

Flo Milli ft. Monaleo & Gloss Up - Bed Time (Remix)

Astrid S - Come First

Ashnikko - Want It All

salem ilese - PainHub

Libianca ft. Ayra Starr & Omah Lay - People (Remix)

Labrinth ft. Billie Eilish - Never Felt So Alone

Katie Belle - The Best You'll Ever Have

Emilie Nicolas - Everyday

Donna Missal - Flicker

Donna Missal - Out of Me

Donna Missal - Move Me

Donna Missal - God Complex

Donna Missal - I Saw God

LØLØ ft. girlfriends- 5,6,7,8

Jackson Wang & Ciara - Slow

Troye Sivan - Can't Go Back, Baby

Baby Tate & Saweetie - Hey, Mickey! (Remix)

Shania Twain - Number One

Shania Twain - Got It Good

Empress Of ft. Rina Sawayama - Kiss Me

NLE Choppa ft. SexyyRed / Sukihana - Slut Me Out (Remix)

Maggie Lindemann, Siiickbrain - deprecating

Ed Sheeran - The Hills of Aberfeldy

Rita Ora ft. Fatboy Slim Praising You (Fatboy Slim Remix)

Tyla & Ayra Starr - Girl Next Door

Kesha - Only Love Can Save Us Now

Ciara ft. Lola Brooke & Lady London - Da Girls (Girls Mix)

Jeremy Zucker - OK

CXLOE - Flight Risk

Josh Levi - See Low

Josh Levi - BIRTHDAY DANCE

Alex Vaughn & Summer Walker - So Be It (Remix)

Alex Vaughn & Ari Lennox - Demon Time (Remix)

Taylor Swift ft. Ice Spice - Karma (Remix)

Taylor Swift ft. Lana Del Rey - Snow On The Beach (More Lana Del Rey Edit)

Boris The Lucid - BOYFRIEND

Carrie Underwood - Take Me Out

Libianca - Jah

Conan Gray - Never Ending Song

The Aces - Always Get This Way

Madison Beer ft. Timbaland - Home To Another One (Remix)

Äyanna - Girlfriend

Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice ft. Aqua – Barbie World

Rita Ora - That Girl

Rita Ora - Unfeel It

Tanerelle - Feel Good Inc. X Sidetracked (Perfect Lover Mash Up)

Sleater-Kinney - Hell

Saweetie ft. YG & Tyga - BIRTHDAY

Mae Stephens ft. Meghan Trainor - Mr Right

Brooke Candy - FMUATW

Ben Kessler - When I Hate Myself

Eliott ft. Vancouver Sleep Clinic - Happy On My Own

Reneé Rapp - Pretty Girls

Leah Kate - Bored

Chappell Roan - HOT TO GO!

Rina Sawayama ft. Amaarae - Imagining

GAYLE - Leave Me For Dead

Selena Gomez - Single Soon

Äyanna - Change Your Life

Julia Wolf - Wishbone

Cloudy June - Devil Is A Woman

Anne-Marie ft. Shania Twain - UNHEALTHY

Leaf ft. Bandmanrill, DJ Drewski - 2 Freaky

Olivia O'Brien - I should've fucked your brother

SIIICKBRAIN - Psychopath

Adekunle Gold - Do You Mind?

Duncan Laurence - I Do

Dizzy - Open Up Wide

Leigh-Anne ft. Ayra Starr - My Love

Troye Sivan – Got Me Started

Cate - Girlfriend

NERIAH - Falling 4 Somebody

Cardi B ft. Megan Thee Stallion - Bongos

Amelia Moore - Over My Ex

Johnny Orlando - Boyfriend

Tyla - Water

Tems - Me & U

Mette - Mama's Eyes

Wrabel - Beautiful Day

Chxrry22 - MORE

Norah Jones - Can You Believe

Kanii ft. Trippie Redd - sins (let me in) [Remix]

Niall Horan & Lizzy McAlpine - You Could Start A Cult (Encore Version)

Travis Scott ft. Beyoncé - DELRESTO (ECHOES)

Addison Rae ft. Charli XCX - 2 Die 4

Gyakie - Rent Free

Kim Petras - Hit It From The Back

Kim Petras ft. Banks - Bait

Kim Petras - Dirty Things

K. Michelle - Blame Yourself

Sunnitharapper ft. Salma Slims - Moody

Troye Sivan - One of Your Girls

Lady London ft. Jeremih - Do Something

Zara Larsson, David Guetta - On My Love

cassö, RAYE, D-Block Europe - Prada

Serpentwithfeet- Damn Gloves

Dove Cameron - Still

Kenya Grace - Paris

Dua Lipa - Houdini

Tokischa ft. Sexyy Red - Daddy

Zach Seabaugh - Helium Balloons

COBRAH - 10/10

COBRAH - BAD POSITION

COBRAH - TEQUILA

Clinton Kane - PANIC ATTACK

Megan Thee Stallion - Cobra

Nick Wilson - For You It Was Him

Nick Wilson - Way Back

Ice Spice - Deli

Enchanting - Needy

SZA - Kill Bill

Kylie Minogue - Padam Padam

Summer Walker - Girls Need Love (Girls Mix) ft. Tyla / Victoria Monet / Tink

Tate McRae - exes

Tove Lo - I like u

Kim Petras - Je T'Adore

Doechii - Booty Drop

Kim Petras - Claws

Sam Smith & Madonna - VULGAR

Kim Petras - uhoh

Borgore x Cupcakke x Chase Icon - Abracadabra

Clinton Kane - DISAPPEAR

Nicki Minaj - Big Difference

Nicki Minaj - Pink Friday Girls

Charli XCX ft. Sam Smith - In The City

Reneé Rapp ft. Megan Thee Stallion - Not My Fault

Flo Milli - Never Lose Me

Kim Petras - Thousand Pieces

Kim Petras - Minute

Charli XCX - Speed Drive (jamesjamesjames Remix)

Chrissy Chlapecka - BRAT

The Last Dinner Party - My Lady of Mercy

Shania Twain - Waking Up Dreaming

Nicki Minaj - Fallin 4 U

Jessie Ware ft. Pabllo Vittar -Pearls (Brabo Remix)

Shania Twain - Queen Of Me

Chiké, Oxlade - Spell [Remix]

Anycia - REFUND

Lah Pat ft. Flo Milli - Rodeo (Remix)

Biig Piig - This Is What They Meant

Niall Horan - Save My Life

Bronze Avery - Sex In The Room

Ava Max - Cold As Ice

Peach PRC - F U Goodbye

Suzanne Sheer - Off Limits

Nicki Minaj - FTCU

Madison Rose - Girls Girls Girls

Kaliii ft. GloRilla - Can't Get 'Em

BIA - FALLBACK

Miley Cyrus - Jaded

Kylie Minogue - You Still Get Me High

Miley Cyrus - Violet Chemistry

Miley Cyrus ft. Sia - Muddy Feet

Bebe Rexha - Visions (Don't Go)

Coi Leray - My Body

Coi Leray ft. Saucy Santana - Spend It

Maiya The Don - Luv U Better

The Last Dinner Party - Nothing Matters

IDK ft. Jucee Froot & Saucy Santana - Pinot Noir

Tinashe - Uh Huh

Nicki Minaj - Beep Beep

Nicki Minaj - Pink Birthday

Duckwrth - Big Bewts

Nicki Minaj - My Life

Trippie Redd & BANKS - Saint Michael Myers

Tamera - Frozen

Shygirl & CoSha - Thicc

Ari Lennox - Get Close

Flo Milli - Fruit Loop

Mette - For The People

Amaarae - Angels in Tibet

Jamila Woods ft. Saba - Practice

Rachel Chinouriri - Maybe I’m Lonely

Jonah Kagen - Save My Soul

The OMG Girlz - Lover Boy

Karin Ann - A Stranger With My Face

Victoria Monet - Alright

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