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nahoney22 · 19 days
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Slightly messy haired, bearded, beaten and worn Rampart is a little *cough* nice
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hemovanadin · 4 months
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mental illness enablement shared sickness of brain. for me and my friends
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bunniesovercats · 2 years
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Eventually I'll start writing my overly self indulgent Lobotomy corp fanfics where the abnormalities are bishies and it plays out like a horror otome.
Why are they bishies and not monsters like they're supposed to be? Because I am but a bean brained loser who simps hard for the flesh dog somehow.
The amount of sketches I made of his 'gijinka' feel endless and will likely never see the light of day again hehauuxnejsozihdjsjsio
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k2ntoss · 24 days
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hihi, it me, back again with more jason brain rot, this time brought to you by this random Instagram reel i saw while having dinner lol
anyway, just imagine this with Jay?? like, warm cozy domestic hugs and kisses in the middle of the kitchen?? simple domestic bliss?? absolute dreammmmmm 😭😭
https://www.instagram.com/reel/C3nuMFVMRhe/?igsh=MXhqMWdtYTQxbDNqMw==
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ps. hope you're doing well lovely, miss you <3
i crave and need fluff bc i love me a little sweet jason !!!!!!!!!!! (i'm single and i want a nice relationship) i can't see the reel now BUUUUUT i'm gonna do my magic and be a simp and this could be a second fluffy part to that drabble with subby jason having to skip patrol after getting good head from his gf hehehe you can read thar here
sometimes having your girlfriend to call sick for you so you can take a rest earns you three well deserved days to sleep late and have comforting hours without having to worry about patching wounds or chasing after criminals.
so after a night of being completely unable to move from bed because of how dizzy his head was, he's clumsily going out of the bedroom looking for you, rubbing his eyes to try and push his tiredness away because he didn't liked the feeling of waking up after you, when you had already left the bed and he isn't able to pull you closer and kiss you right away.
it's funny to see him like that, while you wait on the living room drinking a cup of coffee for him to wake up you're able to see him walk out of the room still half asleep but he looks just too cute. jason is a 6ft tall guy, big as a wall and rough but there he was, dragging his feet, his hair all fluffy and the black hoodie he wore to sleep looking messy; you can see him walk to the kitchen and he grunts softly when he sees nobody there but as soon as he turns around he spots you.
you know what jason is about to trap you under his body but damned be his long legs because you're not able to properly set your cup aside when jason is letting his weight fall over you like a tired cat "wait, baby... the coffee" you say between giggles but it's too late when your boyfriend is cuddling himself into your arms, hugging your waist and nuzzling his face against your neck "good morning, jay"
"g' morning, princess..." he mutters, voice is still hoarse but sweet as he greets you "why were you out of bed?" jason asks, kissing softly a small trail in your neck as you wrap one of your legs around his waist.
"were you looking for me, love? i thought about making breakfast for you before you woke up..." you say softly, trying to move and lean a bit to leave your cup on the table but failing when he just cuddles more into your chest making you chuckle softly "you looked so pretty sleeping i couldn't wake you up... are you still tired, red?" and that nickname makes him grin goofily, he loves the way it sounds when you call him that and even more as you keep babying him with soft pecks on his forehead.
"i feel like i could sleep for a month... but only if you're there with me" jason's voice is a low rumble, his words sending shivers through her spine and that mixed with how sweet it was knowing that he wanted you by his side even when his last months as the red hood had been so tiring.
"want to make breakfast with me and then we go eat on bed? we could watch a movie, does that sound good?" you ask him, reaching to cup jason's face between your hands and pressing a soft kiss on his lips which he gladly accepts with a soft purr leaving his throat.
he nods and you can swear he's never looked so calm before, so well rested and it was just what he needed more than anything. jason was sure he had done a lot of harm and there would be days when he didn't feel like deserving you but right now, having his sweet girlfriend to look at him like he hung up the moon and stars makes him feel worthy of love and care, even the big bad red hood deserved to be babied after all.
"then let's go, big guy" you say, starting to squirm in a failed attempt to slide from under jason's body and he chuckles at it before moving with you on his arms, picking your body up and walking to the kitchen as he lets soft kisses fall to your cheeks and neck before putting you back down.
and the morning goes like that, jason wishes he could get more of this. the way you walk around the kitchen as he tries to help, pouting softly when you don't let him do everything because he has to rest, he loves the warmth he feels on his chest as you walk past him and he pulls you back to steal a kiss from your lips before you try to walk away only to end up with him clinging to your back, kissing the top of your head as you cook.
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highvern · 6 months
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Discovery
Pairing: Kim Mingyu x fem reader
Genre: smut, friends to lovers, established relationship
Warnings: kissing, groping, dry humping, oral (m. receiving, f. implied), dirty talk, dom/sub dynamics but they’re both actually switches (Mingyu is a service top), multiple orgasms (m. receiving), cumshot, mentions of butt stuff, Mingyu is obsessed with titties, pearl necklace, spitting, cum eating (kinda), minor hair pulling, praise kink and strength kink go burrrrrr, Mingyu is a simp that loves his gf, his gf is a gremlin though he does threaten to lock her in a closet at one point but he kinda has point, they’re both horny that’s all I can say
Length: ~2.5k
Note: not a direct part 2 of Drunk Goggles ! but same couple set a few months in the future :) they’re in love and obsessed with each other. If there are any spelling errors ignore them, I don’t respect the English language &lt;3
MDNI! if I look at your blog and there isn’t an age indicator you’ll be blocked read more here
“Permission to be horny?” Mingyu mutters, lips still connected to the spot on your neck he likes to claim whenever granted the opportunity.
“Hmmmm,” You pretend to think. “I’ll allow it.”
“I really, really, really want to fuck you.” He punctuates his statement by trailing his hands down to your ass, palming the plush flesh and pulling you down harder on his clothed cock.
“I’ll definitely allow that.” You sigh, hand twisting in the short locks of hair on your boyfriend’s head.
His hips cant against yours when you arch into him, pulling the seam of your jeans just right against your clit. Mingyu is good at this. He’s good at most things, but sex is something he excels at; especially when it comes to sex with you.
You’ve never had a partner so open about their desires. Mingyu has no shame, bursting at the seams to let you know how much he wants you, needs you in moments like these. His forwardness makes you blush like a schoolgirl with a crush, and it certainly doesn’t help that he looks like that.
But as hot and sexy as your man is, he is still an incredibly huge klutz. You realize you’re falling off the couch before he does, mostly due to the fact Mingyu is planted firmly below you with his face buried in your chest. His obsession with your boobs is almost comical (and has gotten you out of more spats than you can count when you flash him in the heat of an argument) but it shuts down his brain.
“Oh shit!” You squeal, tumbling to the plush carpet. Nothing bruised except your dignity.
“What the fuck?” Mingyu calls after you, confused to find cool air rushing in where the heat of your body occupied.
All you can do is laugh, eyes covered by the crook of your elbow. You don’t see the way your boyfriend looks at you with love filling his eyes (and his dick). Or the way your chest shakes as you laugh, causing your tits to bounce with the sound of your cackling.
Your laughter dies in your throat, transforming into a hum when you feel Mingyu’s body cover your own, picking up right where he left off by taking your left nipple in his mouth, torturing the flesh with his tongue and teeth.
“Fuck, babe.” You whine pathetically. Hands moving to the waistband of his pants, fisting the material in an effort to get him naked.
His hips are cradled between your thighs, his erection hot and hard in his pants. When you plant your feet on the ground and grind against him, Mingyu sucks harder and uses a free hand to snare your wrists and trap them above your head.
“Be good.” He warns. Mingyu's attempt at domination falls flat because you know the only promise on the other side of it is that he’ll cream his pants before he gets his fill of you.
“I can be really good if you let me go.” You whisper, pushing your chest up into his face.
“Yeah?” He questions hopefully, unable to help that he’s a sucker for everything you do.
“Mhmm, want you in my mouth Gyu.”
Mingyu doesn’t respond sans the slow grind of his hips against your core, letting you feel all of him. He detaches from your nipple to bite across your chest once more, the echo of burning kisses left in his wake.
“Please, baby.” You press. “Wanna taste you.”
He might be the man of your dreams but Mingyu is still a guy. So when a beautiful woman (you) begs to suck him off, who is he to deny that experience? It’s a selfless act of him really.
Mingyu slides off you, giving you room to prop yourself up. You take him in. His hair is wild from your pulling, short tufts pointing every which way. His naked chest is flushed and heaving like your own. When your eyes trail south, his abs clench under your heated gaze. It's impossible to ignore how the movement makes his dick bob in his sweatpants, leaving nothing to the imagination.
“Sit on the couch.” You demand when your eyes meet again.
Having you boss him around gets Mingyu hotter than he’ll admit (to anyone except you). He knows most people assume he’s the one who calls the shots in the bedroom; Seungcheol had cracked one too many jokes about it for him to be unaware. And occasionally Mingyu does, twisting you into whatever position is stuck in his head or telling you to touch yourself while he watches from the end of the bed and jerks off. The glint in your eye when he bends you over the kitchen counter to stuff you with his cock tells him you like it too. But the second you command him to do anything, Mingyu folds like a house of cards.
You’re not unaware of how much he likes it but it leaves you in awe every time he scrambles to do what you say. Right now, he’s tripping out of his pants and underwear as he hops on to the cushions. You thank whatever powers may be that you don’t have a roommate to consider when fucking your ridiculously hot boyfriend on every surface of the apartment (especially when Mingyu’s attempt at fucking you in the bathroom ended with cum on the mirror on several occasions but thats a story for another time).
The hand circling your jaw distracts from your goal as mouths meet. Mingyu is bent over at the waist above you, tongue tracing hotly against your lower lip. You subtly push him back into the plush upholstery, propping yourself up on your knees, hands gripping his thighs to press further into his space. With Mingyu distracted, you let one of your hands drop to circle the scorching rigid flesh at the base of his cock.
“Fuuuu–ck,” he groans into your mouth but doesn’t breakaway. As much as he wants your mouth on his dick, Mingyu really does love kissing you. Probably because he spent months thinking about it and now he actually gets to do it as much as he wants.
“Yeah?” You echo his previous words. When your thumb traces the leaking tip to spread his pre-cum he moans again.
“Yeah.” he mumbles, nodding his head in affirmation.
When you’re finally able to pull away from his lips without protest in the form of him chasing you, you descend to mouth down his neck and chest. Your boyfriend is all hot skin and taunt muscle under your ministrations, shaking breath causing his chest to lurch when your teeth scrap his nipple. Your breasts brush purposely against Mingyu’s cock as you sink lower, his head goes fuzzy and tips back. The soft pass of skin plants ideas in his head about the day you’ll let him cum on your chest. You’re already enthusiastic when he comes on the swell of your ass or in your mouth. But the visual of you covered in his spunk, chin and nipples glistening white and skin flushed flashes in his vision. Mingyu opens his eyes and starts tracing patterns across the ceiling in hopes it prevents him from making it a premature reality.
You're not much better off. The contrast of his rigid length against the soft flesh of your chest has arousal gushing from your cunt. The thought of Mingyu finishing on your skin always makes you wet. Something about your incredibly sweet and polite boyfriend being incredibly filthy with you makes your chest heave. The first time he came on your ass you had him fuck you again while it cooled between your cheeks. It was also the first time Mingyu played with that hole, found out cum and spit made decent lube, and how you cum insanely hard if he thumbs the taunt ring of muscle while he fucks you stupid on his cock.
If you had lube you’d entertain the idea of letting him fuck your tits but you know the chaff without it isn’t worth it for either of you. Instead, you let the tip of your tongue trace the bulbous head of his cock, the tang flooding your taste buds. You’re doing nothing more than teasing him but the way he’s leaking against your tongue tells you he loves it.
When you back away just enough to spit on it, a rush of breath leaves his nose as your saliva dribbles across his frenulum and you smirk. Mingyu is so fucking easy.
Since the first time you two fooled around, you’ve discovered all the ways to get him whiny and desperate, memorizing his favorites with impressive speed. Mingyu likes it wet and messy, spit and cum glossing your lips and chin, dripping in his lap to pool at the base of his dick. He prefers when you use your mouth to focus on the head of his cock, but he’ll never complain if you use a hand to jerk him off in tandem. When you’re going to play with his balls, he moans when you fondle and whimpers when you give a gentle squeeze. If you meet his eye when your lips are stretched around his cock, he’ll blush like a virgin who hasn’t fucked you six ways from Sunday. And if you let Mingyu cum in your mouth, he’ll go down on you till you're shaking and he’s hard enough to fuck you right.
Tonight you try your best to give him a top notch performance. It helps that every detail about having Mingyu like this gets you hot in the best ways. Enjoying giving as much as he enjoys receiving. Having him wrapped around your finger makes you whine along with him, sharing in his pleasure like it’s your own.
The vibrations from your soft moans and whimpers do nothing except stretching Mingyu’s resolve thinner and thinner. Tangling his hands in your hair, he gently guides you back and forth, mostly taking the strain off your neck rather than enforcing your rhythm. The tug against your scalp satisfies you all the same.
“Fuck, baby,” he cries. “So good, fuck. So fucking good.”
A harsh suck causes his dick to exit your mouth with a lewd pop before it smacks against his tummy. Mingyu is quick to grab his cock, fisting himself before tapping against your lips for re-entry. You just stare from under your lashes, eyes wet from the prodding against the back your throat, only allowing gentle kisses to the soaking flesh.
“Open your mouth.” His words may seem dominant, but the whiny tone betrays his desperation.
You continue to sit there, allowing your nails to dig into the skin of his thighs, mixing a volatile cocktail of pain and pleasure. When his other hand unravels from your hair to pry your jaw open with his thumb, you can’t help the whimper you release in response to his manhandling as he forces his cock back between your lips.
“Gonna cum?” Your question is garbled from the way he stuffs your mouth full but Mingyu puts two and two together with his limited brain capacity.
“Wanna cum in your mouth,” he begs. “Please, baby.”
When your eyes flutter shut, Mingyu knows he has permission to do what he does best. He starts fucking your mouth in earnest, soaking in the sounds of you gagging and choking around his cock as practically humps your face. If you want his come he’ll give it to you in spades, he’ll drain himself until he’s on the verge of passing out if that’s what’ll make you happy.
It only takes a minute before you feel him twitch against your lips and the hot rush coats your tongue, dripping down your throat as you swallow around him. Mingyu’s hips buck up as he gives you his load, cum seeping out of the corners of your mouth and down your face just the way he loves. You pull away just enough that some of the spray hits your chin and leaks down onto his shaft allowing you to continue to jerk him off as he sings you praises.
In your opinion, the best part about Mingyu is if you keep sucking after he comes, he’ll come again.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” he bites. Mingyu loves you (not that he’s told you) but when you do this he thinks he might have to take away your dick privileges.
You pop your mouth off his cock but your hand doesn’t stop. Thumb swiping at the pearly slit right below your mouth, pushing the remains of his release across the spongy head.
“What baby?” Your brow is furrowed in mock concern, like you have no idea the torture you’re inflicting. “Just want you to cum.”
You’re evil. Pure evil sent from a past life to punish him.
“I have!” He winces. He grips the couch cushions for dear life as stars cloud the edges of his vision.
“But I want you to cum again. Don’t you wanna give me it?”
He can’t breathe.
“Please, Gyu? For me?”
You’re playing him like a damn fool.
“Just wanna feel you to cum on my tits, baby. Please!” You cry.
He’s drowning.
Mingyu’s second orgasm is less dramatic than his first. He’s writhing and shaking from the sensory overload, ass leaving the couch as his hips jerk wildly. His cum is more of a dribble than the sizable spurts you’re accustomed to but you take what he gives you with glee. You jerk him off over your chest, allowing him to paint your skin in white streaks, redden tip rubbing against the puckered flesh of your nipples to get every drop. Mingyu can barely keep his eyes open to enjoy the way you cover yourself in him, how you claim yourself as his in such a primal way.
It’s the gleam in your eyes as you pant below him, nearly drooling at the mess you’ve made that has him giving you one last sputter to trickle between your breast down to your navel.
When you go to mouth at his balls, Mingyu grabs a fist of your hair in reflex to keep himself out of your reach. He gently tugs until you slide your eyes away from his softening dick to his face.
“I will lock you in a closet if you try that again.”
Mingyu knows he sounds ridiculous but you’re insatiable and might actually kill him if you try to touch his dick again.
“You’re no fun.” You pout, unable to hide you’re disappointment when Mingyu refuses to let you play with him.
“Get your ass on this couch and I’ll show you how fun I am.”
Tonight, Mingyu discovers you really like when he collects his cum off your chest with his tongue and spits it in your mouth. You like it even more when he holds you down, pins your wrists at the dip of your spine, and eats it from the back like his life depends on it.
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nhescio · 2 months
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Moar (self-indulgent) doodles
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^Post fall hannigram meet their Season 1 counterparts
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^Matthew being a simp (ngl I get it tho honey trap Will can manipulate me any day 🥵) who said that
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^his (murderer) antlers are growing in 🥺
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anthonsgi · 10 months
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★’・゚:。・:*:HSR Men random bf!headcanons:。・:*:・゚’★
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【Note: Hello! I have decided to write short headcanons for a few men in this game [playable only, sorry Oleg simps (*_ _)人], excuse any fluency errors, English isn't my first language, and I am still learning as I go! Please enjoy, and don't hesitate to request anything; I'm open to suggestions!】
【Pairings: Dan Heng, Gepard, Jing Yuan x GN!READER】
【CW: none!】
☆〜DAN HENG〜☆
He enjoys your company even if you two aren't speaking; simply being aware of your presence near him when he's focused on something insignificant, like reading a book, relaxes him.
Definitely has a soft spot for you and lets go of his usual cold and reserved demeanor when you two are alone.
There have been a few instances of him unconsciously beaming at you as he got lost in thought, looking at your excited face while you rambled about something you're passionate about. He'd never admit to it, though, if you called him out on it.
Prefers to be the big spoon mainly because he loves the feeling of your back pressing against his chest when your breathing slows as you fall asleep.
However, he appreciates it if you ask to be the big spoon whenever he has a nightmare or one of his visions.
He has little relationship experience [renheng \(º □ º l|l)/], so as committed as he is to making you feel loved and appreciated, he searches the data bank in the archives for information on romantic gestures and comes across a book about the significance of pet names. After "educating" himself more, he may refer to you as "my love," "darling," or even "baby" if he's feeling particularly lovey-dovey.
Dan Heng isn't a jealous boyfriend; nevertheless, if something bothers him, he becomes touchy! Always holding your arm or wrapping his hand around your waist.
Haven only just awakened, he's such a sleepy cutie! He'd try to kiss you but miss and peck your chin instead.
☆〜GEPARD〜☆
He's an exceptionally blushy guy, and it's pretty simple to make him flustered. Just hold his hand, and he'll melt.
No matter how long you've been together, Gepard loves to kiss but will never do it without getting your consent first. His kisses are short and gentle, but they are also tender and reassuring, given that he frequently cups your face in his hands.
Even though this guy evidently struggles to keep his plants alive, he will make every effort to grow a lovely flower as a gift for you.
He attracts kids like a magnet; some of them aspire to be captains like him, and it's the cutest thing ever to see him grow nervous as they shower him with compliments and questions.
Sometimes he'd find you asleep on the couch, and he'd pick you up bridal style and carry you to bed carefully so as not to wake you.
Oftentimes, Gepard's responsibilities prevent him from spending time with you, but he always strives to make up for it.
Used a cheesy pickup line once and never tried it again after feeling the second-hand embarrassment.
He always looks for a way to impress you with his strength.
☆〜JING YUAN〜☆
His duty as General usually keeps him occupied with work stuff, so when you pay him a visit during the day, he'll light up almost instantly and he'll be in a good mood.
You have to constantly kick him (gently or with force depending on how much sleep he has robbed you of) so he can turn to the other side and stop snoring.
When writing about his day in his diary, he always mentions the instances where something reminded him of you. (Spoiler alert: the majority of his day description is him adoring your facial features).
Jing Yuan's kisses are typically quick, although if he's feeling exceptionally touch-deprived, he prefers deeper, longer kisses.
If you decide to move in with him, it will be incredibly domestic; you would prepare each other's favorite drinks and meals just the way you like them without needing to ask, and you will share each other's clothes and accessories on a daily basis.
Routine, even if secure, can be exhausting, and he finds himself trapped in one. Therefore, Jing Yuan appreciates it when you try new things with him and make him feel like he can breathe freely again. Without worrying about any boring responsibilities, just you and him spending time together. Those are his most treasured moments.
He's very protective of you. Secretly that is. It might seem that he's not that bothered by the times you may have spent a while longer on an errand or went exploring, but he's actually worried! Sometimes to the point of sending someone to go look for you, just to be sure you're all safe and sound.
Has asked you to massage his back on multiple ocassions after a particularly tiring day.
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enluv · 4 months
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sungchan as your boyfriend…
pairing: non-idol!sungchan x gn!reader
word count: 573!
genre(s): pure fluff like hold onto your hats because this might make you fall in love with him kinda fluff + (no warnings!)
coco’s <3 note: thank you @okkotsu-simp for requesting this 🤍
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– sungchan who first meets you at your universities library because you’re sitting in his usual spot and he’s seriously irritated about it but he thinks you’re too beautiful to tell you off
– that same sungchan decides to just take the seat in front of you and smiles when you look up at him surprised, he’ll explain that you’re in his spot and shake his head no quickly after when you try to get up and offer it back to him, instead asking you what you’re working on
– the rest is history after that, you have a mutual crush on one another and he asks you out immediately after watching the library worker try and flirt with you, something about how you’re his significant other and he thought it was obvious to evereyone???
– sungchan is the type of boyfriend to introduce you to the things he usually does alone, this isn’t to say he doesn’t continue to do them alone but if he thinks you’ll enjoy going on a walk in his favorite park then he’ll be sure to plan for you to try it out with him
– he won’t force you to try new things (foods, activities, hobbies, etc.) but he would most definitely encourage it
– he knows how hard university can get so he will always make sure you’re taking care of yourself
– you’ve been up for hours working on a final paper? it’s time to sleep love, and he means it! he’s a strong guy do you really think he won’t trick you with cuddles on his bed then trap you in his arms till you eventually fall asleep?
– sungchan who can’t cook to save his life but will learn to make you soup for when you catch a cold
– sungchan who buys your pet clothes he thinks will look cute on them and swoons whenever you send him pictures of them wearing the outfits he bought
– sungchan who is the biggest cuddle bug you’ll ever meet, like seriously he loves his cuddles so much and demands them every night
– sungchan who so badly wants to meet your parents because he wants them to know who is dating their baby but is also so nervous to meet them that he freaks out all day till you drag him to dinner shaking
– sungchan who goes out of his way to form an authentic friendship with your friends because he knows how much they mean to you and wants to make sure they know how much you mean to him
– sungchan who drives with one hand, and places the other over you to make sure you’re safe when he’s backing out of places (i need him)
– sungchan who gets pouty when you won’t kiss him because you’re sick and don’t want him to catch your cold (he swears up and down he doesn’t care but pouts even more when he catches it)
– sungchan who always lets you taste his food when you guys go out to eat together
– sungchan who helps you study for exams you have coming up
– sungchan who invites you back to his place for holidays away from school when you can’t go back home
– sungchan who buys you flowers all the time because he knows they make you smile
– sungchan who notices the little habits you have, like tapping your fingers nervously or squeezing his hand a bit tighter when you’re excited about something
– sungchan who when he has a bad day at work or school calls you because hearing your voice immediately puts his mind at ease and washes away all his worries…
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coco’s <3 note: right so like I NEED HIM. okay moving on! I could totally go on forever with these but I decided that I should maybe just post them because if I didn’t stop myself I definitely would have never posted this and just kept adding to it for months on end (this is totally not the reason I haven’t posted my jay bf hcs ahahahaha why would you even think that silly goose!) anyways I hope you enjoy these and fantasize  about sungchan the same way I did when writing them 🤣🫵🏽 as always, feedback and reblogs are always appreciated <3
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lovl3igh · 5 months
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if you simping for young coriolanus snow with excuse that he didn't yet do the things from hg (sex traffic the tributes, mass murder, sending children to fight to death, torturing peeta, johanna etc, turning people into avox slaves), you really should watch the movie again cause he was never a good person, not before katniss showed up, not through all his years as president, not before lucy gray. I know it's not the book and you can't read his TWISTED inner thoughts but tom blyth did really good job showing who coriolanus is
this is the man who prefers lucy gray in a cage bc he can control her better this way. he beat up billy taupe not to protect lucy gray but bc he's jealous, bc he can't stand that she "belongs" to anyone but him. he shamed lucy gray for implying in her song that she was selling herself for food (not mention he did the same with tigris, like if she didn't protect him for starving to death this way). he left her show (mind you, lucy gray was singing love song for him) bc his hunger for power and obsession were stronger than his "love". he decided to kill lucy gray just so he could come back to comfort of food and warm bed and she was his "obstacle"
he has nothing against hunger games and all his ideas to "help" tributes were to profit him personally. I mean HE was the reason why the idea of hunger games wasn't abondoned. he constantly uses plinth family, their money, food, while at the same time makes fun of them and even is a reason why sejanus died. i'm sorry, no, sejanus was MURDERED. snow killed, very violently, bobbin, starved boy, and he claimed that it made him feel powerful
and idc that not everything was in the movie, there was enough to show he's evil person. either you understand that already or go read the book
if you think his handsome and charismatic - I agree, that's the way coriolanus was portrayed. but excusing his actions bc of that? being handsome doesn't make him less of a villain. you're falling for the same trap that capitol citizens did
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Can you do more Yandere Jax Headcanons?
If you dont mind
If your busy, Its okay
Yes I can! The amount of attention my amazing digital circus fanfiction has been getting is kind of crazy. At least to me 😅
Y'all are a bunch of simps for Jax and I don't blame you.
Here's part one!
Yandere Jax x Reader pt 2
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★ Normally Jax wouldn't really care what you do but yandere Jax always needs know what you're doing. He likes to keep his eyes on you, for safety reasons, obviously.
★ A lot of bad things can happen if he's not around. What if something heavy falls directly on your body, trapping you and leaving you alone and afraid for hours? No, he doesn't have any idea of where it could have come from. Why are you looking at him like that?
★ If you ever piss him off enough he'll lock you in your room for a few hours until he feels like you've had enough. His room if you got him feeling particularly possessive.
★ How would you piss him off? Well there a few ways, obviously ignoring him is one but other ways include making him jealous, keeping secrets from him and taking something of his without asking.
★ That's just scratching the surface but if I try to list everything he doesn't like I'll be here all night. Just don't do those main four and you'll probably be fine.
★ If you ever write him any notes or letters he's keeping them under his bed in a cardboard box. For safe keeping obviously. Each note and doodle you make is being collected by him. Even if it wasn't meant for him.
★ NEVER FLIRT WITH ANYONE OTHER THAN HIM, NOT EVEN A NPC. IT DOESN'T MATTER IF YOUR JUST JOKING. If you make the horrible decision I can't say it will end well for you. If your goal was to not see them outside of his room for a week you succeeded!
★ Just don't, he's not even going to ask you what's going on. Immediately picking you up and bringing you to an area more private. I feel bad for whoever you were talking to because they immediately become a target for Jax.
★ "what'd you think you were doing? Are you trying to tick me off?" Or "You really think I didn't know what you're doing? Because I do. And you're not getting away with it" will be heard through clenched teeth and a strained smile.
★ How do you get him to forgive you? A few days of compliments, attention and reassurance that you're not going to leave him.
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bones4thecats · 5 months
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the Jessica Rabbit was *chef's kiss*👌 can i also request a cold femme fatale reader with poseidon and loki and maybe odin and indra?(i don't know if I have a crush on them or i want to break their neck or both)
A/N: Hello there Anon! I just learned what a femme fatale was, so I hope this was the right thing you wanted here! Also, I agree with you, I just wanna strangle Indra and Odin sometime, but you can’t lie, simping material. Anyways, enjoy~~
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🔱 This tyrant did not appreciate your way of life when he first met you
🔱 You were the Greek Goddess of Seduction and Trickery, and he was one of the many men you had tried to seduce into a deadly trap
🔱 He, unlike many mortals, did not fall for it, instead he insulted you
🔱 That made your graceful facade fall, and it was replaced with a blank expression
🔱 The way you tricked many with such ease made him interested in you
🔱 That was what had caused you both to hang out, eventually date and marry, surprising many different pantheon leaders and their members
🔱 At the Gods’ Council, he had heard you voice your opinion, saying humans were very easy to trick, and maybe you could be of usage in ridding Earth of the bad ones
🔱 Poseidon looked at you and tapped his trident on your head, voicing to you how he was against that
🔱 In which, sparked the revolt of you both against Humanity
🔱 And you both swore, you’d defeat Humanity, no matter the cost, and you would
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🐍 When this guy first met you, he was quite frankly, too into your occupation among the Gods
🐍 Holding the placement in their pantheon as the Norse Goddess of Seduction, and sharing the title of Trickery with Loki
🐍 The Trickery title was what got him interested
🐍 At the start of your ‘relationship’, Loki was someone you didn’t trust, and he could say the same about you
🐍 You were known for seducing men into deadly traps for your own amusement, and Loki was known for being a psychotic tricker
🐍 Match. Made. In. Valhalla.
🐍 When your marriage was finalized, many were scared of you guys, a psycho and a seductress, what a mix!
🐍 Loki and you were set to fight in Ragnarok together against a duo of fighters, and everyone knew, this match, was gonna be good
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🪶 Our local Norse old man
🪶 This Norse God had met you through Zeus, long ago
🪶 This old man aged decently, on the other hand, you aged like a goddess, which you were, but still!
🪶 As the Norse God of Wisdom and Knowledge and the Norse Goddess of Seduction and Trickery
🪶 When he had first met you, he could tell you were a fairly troubled soul, you had tricked humans who had caused pain to people, and you would lure them away before killing them brutally with the help of your minions
🪶 When you looked at someone without your signature grin, it scared people, especially when your husband joined in the glaring session
🪶 Odin didn’t appreciate your trickery, as you and his nephew Loki, were very dangerous when put together
🪶 He would watch him and you screw around like a duo of troublemakers, which you were
🪶 Odin loves you, but oh sweet Asgard, calm down with the pranks! AND DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT COMPETING IN RAGNAROK, HE WILL FIGHT YOU.
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🌊 When Indra first met you, he was fascinated
🌊 You had fooled many different Humans and Gods to get stuck in a very scaring trap, and it got the Hindu Pantheon member invested in you
🌊 He had tried speaking to you, but he would almost always put it off to the side, thinking it was pointless
🌊 When you guys started your relationship, it didn't really shock anyone. Since you're both fairly cold appearing, and just all around calm
🌊 Indra was known for his calm and confident nature, but when you’re around, it just fades just the slightest bit
🌊 If you were to ever flirt with a human, he would try hiding his jealousy, but he knew it was your role as the Hindu Goddess of Seduction and Trickery
🌊 You and him looked at each other when the eldest Valkyrie declared Ragnarok, you and him just sighed, knowing you’d have to make sure Shiva, or the others, didn’t go overboard again
🌊 Indra and you would just stay standing side-by-side, making sure nothing happened to the other
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6-zao-xing-9 · 5 months
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Hayooo potato , I saw that you have request open so I was trying to not cry when I was writing that but I want to request if you could make headcanons of the pjsk boy as your husband if you are comfortable
( sorry if I write something because English is not my main language 😔 )
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Husbands
Pjsk boys x fem! reader
Summary: just the boys as husbands <3
This writing contains...... Fluff.... Aged up! characters(obvi)
A/N: oh my gosh.... OH MY GOSH MY FIRST REQ THAT ISNT FROM A MOOT AAAAA. TySM for requesting😭🙏 ive never written headcannons before so im sorry if this isnt to your liking. Ill get better at it eventually. PLEASE don't hesitate to send in more reqs! I had so much fun writing this and I'm super proud of it <3
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Kamishiro Rui:
this man would be so sweet
He would definitely try to cook for you(and fail)
He has never successfully cooked something in his life(i dont think)
Itll be hard to convince him not to blow up yours and the neighbor's house but you end up doing it cuz he cant say no to you
Hes smitten
A simp
If you steal his soda candy he is stealing yours or whatever you like to eat 2x
If you put vegetables in his food, he will sneakily put them in your bowl
If you call him out for it, then he'll just admit it but continue to do it nonetheless (though id like to think he'd grow out of that once hes and adult)
This man has no shame
if he wakes up before you(which he probably does), his morning routine is to give you a sweet kiss on your forehead while you're still peacefully sleeping, and then walk off to make you and him tea(or coffee if you prefer(its probably the one thing he can make))
If you wake up before him, he will sneakily walk in the kitchen where youre preparing breakfast and snake his arms around you waist while placing his chin on your head or shoulder
That is a must
Hes very affectionate
He'll definitely tease you a little if you got spooked by his sudden touch
Now onto how he sleeps....
Sleeping with this man is a nightmare
Hes got such long limbs, if hes feeling clingy, then good luck with that
He will literally wrap his arms and legs around you and trap you in his grip
Doesn't matter how many times you whine or complain
He'll just kiss you to shut you up
And when he's up late at night, working on an invention, he loves to just plop you in his lap while you watch him work
Your super warm to him
If you end up falling asleep on his lap, he'll literally melt right then and there
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also super sweet
As an absolute simp
This man will do anything for you
He can cook(probably), he can (probably) clean, he can sing, he can act, he can play the piano
Perfect husband, right?
The only downfall is that hes scared of bugs
How unmanly of him
If he wakes up before you then he will cook breakfast and most likely succeed
But ofc hes gonna succeed cuz who the heck doesn't know how to cook eggs and toast?
Now if you wake up before him, he will almost burst your eardrums with his loud "GOOD MORNING, MY DEAR CO-STAR!"
especially since he came out of nowhere yelling like that
Id like to think he is definitely a morning person
I just can't seem him being grumpy
If you get spooked by his sudden greeting, he'll laugh loudly and give you a big morning hug while kissing your cheek
Now sleeping with him is pretty comfy and normal
If he goes to bed before you then he will try to stay awake for when you go to bed just to cuddle before falling asleep
If he goes to bed after you then depending on how tired he is, he will plop down on the bed and just nuzzle his head in your neck and wrap his arms around your waist
If he's feeling clingy, then he'll just do the same but 10x tighter
If youre a good housewife, then expect lots of praise everytime you do everything!
Youre cooking? It smells so good!
You finished cleaning? I haven't spotted any dust in 48 hours! Good job!
He's definitely the kind of person to reward you with a kiss on the cheek everytime you do something good
If you put any kind of peppers, even bell peppers in his food, he will have no choice but to eat it because he doesn't want to seem so childish in front of you
Besides, you cooked it for him, so he should eat it, right?
After the meal, he will 'subtly' suggest not to put peppers in his food ever again
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Aoyagi Toya:
Probably the sweetest one in this entire ff
If he could cook, he would, but unfortunately you'd probably just be eating black gunk for dinner if you let him cook
Other than that he's 10/10 husband material
He'll sing for you, dance for you, and even though it brings bad memories, just for you, he'll play the piano or violin if you ask
He'll especially do that if he knows you like either or and has had a bad day
He's happy when you're happy, and there's nothing better than to see you happy because of him
90% of the time, he wakes up first
Will definitely make himself coffee and make you whatever morning drink you like
If you have a super specific starbucks or just coffee order in general, he will not fail to bring you the exact coffee you requested
Bro was so confused when you just stared at him like "Did you just do that."
If you somehow wake up before him, then he likes to calmly walk up behind and greet you, before kissing your cheek, forehead, or hand
He is such a sweetheart when you guys go to bed
when you guys first got married, he always used to ask, "Are you comfortable? Do you have enough of the blanket? Do you want to cuddle? Am I too close?"
He eventually got used to what and what youre not comfortable with
If you ever cooked him squid, he would probably just stare at it, darting his eyes between you and the squid
He was so confused because he thought that you already new he didn't like squid
He'll probably start a conversation and try to maneuver his way into saying how he doesn't like squid
If you're obviously ignoring it(probably just to mess with him), well that's too bad
He'll just have to suck it up and eat it
If he's ever feeling a bit clingy, then he'll politely ask to cuddle, and then hold you so tight you feel like you're suffocating/hj
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This
Man
Is such a menace when you're sleeping together
Bro hogs the blanket and doesn't have an ounce of shame
If you complain, he'll grudgingly toss you a quarter of the blanket while he gets the remaining three
If you whine and squirm and kick him off the bed he'll eventually comply though
Just expect him to be extra clingy in the morning as his 'payback' for kicking him off the bed
100% not a morning person
He tries to cook and the food ends up okay...
Could be better and could be worse
Now if you are just a little good at cooking/baking, he will 'subtly'(not so subtly) ask you to make pancakes or cheesecake
Once you do make it, he'll eat them with ✨delight✨, but when you ask him how it is he'll just be like
"Oh it tastes okay."
If you tease him about how his mouth absolutely waters whenever he sees you cooking, he will deny it and might have to kiss you to shut you up
But then he just ends up flustering himself
If you are the sensitive type and get offended, he'll feel bad and tell you it tastes excellent
You probably wake up before him 90% of the time
And 90% of the time that happens, he'll hold onto you with his death grip for at least 15 minutes before releasing you, just to spite you. And also because he enjoys cuddles and doesn't want you to leave
If you put carrots in his food
He will literally just stare at you
His eyes say everything
He doesn't say it, but his eyes say, "You know what you did."
He then will take his chopsticks, take the carrots and plop them into your bowl, all while maintaining eye contact
Will sing for you if you want and gets flustered when you compliment him
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sweetandscarlet · 1 year
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unrequited love | pt 2
notes: merry christmas to everyone who celebrates ! ! here’s my gift from me to you and i’ll be posting a part 3 soon :) pls read pt 1 first if you haven’t already :)
warnings: 18+, stepmom!wanda, stepdaughter!reader, cheating, mommy kink, mentions of cunnilingus, dirty talk, reader radiating major simp energy, age gap (of course). minors DNI!
words: 2.1k
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the silence was deafening, the air thick with tension and as wanda retreated slightly from her position next to you, it made you want to curl up in a ball and cry, or better yet have the ground swallow you whole.
regret and embarrassment were all you could feel right now and as it settled deep in the pit of your stomach, you placed the empty wine glass on the table in front of you before moving to stand up.
"wait" wanda broke the silence as she uttered the word, her hand now grasped around your wrist and effectively pulling you back down on your seat. "just.. don't leave, let me- let me think for a moment"
you remained in your seat, waiting ever so patiently for the redhead to eventually shoot you down, to tell you that it will never happen and that she's just going to forget this conversation ever took place.
you looked down at your hands, twiddling your fingers mindlessly and decided you should just beat her to the punch. "let's- can we just forget i said that and go back to watching your tv show?"
whatever wanda was thinking was a mystery. the woman showed no sign of emotion on her face as she sat still, deep in thought.
"please just say something wanda, i can't lose you too"
wanda whipped her head around at that. lose you? you could never lose her.
"honey, i- i just wasn't expecting that. i thought you were talking about someone from uni, not.. not me" she let out a shaky sigh before continuing. "what about kate?"
you lifted your head and turned it to face wanda and god did the look on your face kill her. you looked like a sad, hurt little puppy and all she wanted to do was make it better.
"she's not you, wanda. she's a great person and i enjoy being with her but, the way you make me feel.. i can't stop thinking about you when we're together and i can't keep pretending like i don't want you the way i do"
the redhead trapped her bottom lip between pearly white teeth, her eyebrows furrowing slightly. the words on the tip of her tongue, begging to be spoken. she shouldn't indulge in this, she really shouldn't.
but, the way her heart beat violently in her chest and the aching feeling of wanting the same was mind-hazing and quite frankly too strong to resist.
"and how do you want me?"
you swallowed dryly as the question lingered heavily in the air.  instantaneously your tongue darted out to run along your bottom lip, a sigh escaping before letting your head fall into your hands.
you hesitated to answer and wanda could tell as you rose to your feet in frustration, a hand combing through your hair to push away stray strands from your flushed face. "please let's just-"
"how do you want me, y/n?"
you heard the older woman shift behind you and when you turned, she was now standing up, her attention on you never faltering along with an expression on her face you couldn't quite place.
the newfound confidence you had felt moments ago was fading fast and the urge to work up the courage and tell her was harder than anything you'd ever experienced. "i.. i just want you, all of you. your mind, body and soul. to be the reason you wake up with a smile. i want you to make me yours and show me what it's like to be truly cared for"
you heard wanda's breath hitch in the back of her throat at your confession and the green in her eyes faded to something darker than you'd ever seen from her.
"god, this is so stupid," you scoffed. "i hate that every time i'm with kate all i think about is that i wish you were touching me instead of her"
"and how do you want me to touch you?" the older woman's chest was rising heavily now as she took one step closer to you.
you need to step away, tell her you shouldn't do this and you can't. that crossing this line would be a mistake, a huge mistake.
though the aching pulse between your thighs was hard to ignore and the way wanda was looking at you made you want to cave, drop to your knees and show her why you're good enough to be hers.
"wanda, please-"
a delicate hand reached up to rest against the soft skin of your cheek, effectively cutting off your sentence and leaving you spellbound.
"it's okay, malysh," the redhead reassured, her thumb stroking gently against your flushed skin. "you can tell me"
a deep sigh escapes your lips, your eyes flickering to the floor before returning back to the sokovian's piercing eyes. "i want you to do anything you desire," one of your hands flies up to grasp tightly at wanda's wrist, her hand still resting on your cheek. the neediness and desperation you felt were simply too much, you needed her more than words could say. "just.. touch me, please"
wanda hushed you, stepping closer towards you until the gap was nonexistent and all of your senses were invaded by wanda. 
the perfume she wore, her hot breath ghosting against your face, the warmth that radiated from her. she was intoxicating and you wanted more, you needed it.
"you have no idea how long i've been thinking about doing this" wanda breathed out, her free hand coming to rest against your other cheek. you watched as her eyes flickered down to your lips and you forced yourself to bite down a whimper at the sight.
before you knew it, soft plump lips crashed into yours and it was like the world came to a standstill. you quickly reciprocated, moving forward until your bodies were flush together and as your hands moved to her lower back to grasp at her desperately, all the guilt left your mind and was quickly replaced with just wanda.
your fingers pulled at the hem of wanda's oversized jumper, reaching under to feel the small of her back. your nails dug in slightly when wanda licked at your bottom lip, silently asking for entrance and you instantly granted it, wanting so badly to feel the warmth of her mouth that she offered to you so easily.
a soft moan from wanda echoed into you that you briskly swallowed, the noise igniting something deep inside you and you couldn't help but surge forward, forcing wanda to move until the back of her legs touched the couch.
you pulled away from the kiss, your lips tingling with anticipation and urgency to feel her on you again. but, you briefly ignored it to push gently against wanda's shoulders until she once again sat down on the sofa.
the redhead watched as you moved to straddle her waist and the animalistic groan that left her lips made the coil that was slowly building inside of you twist with need.
"god, look at you," wanda gasped, her hands landing on your hips, gripping tightly with possessive gratitude at the beauty before her. "you're so perfect"
your hips instinctively ground down against her as her words boomed loudly in your ears.
"that's it, detka" the older woman purred, "so reactive to me"
the blush from before inevitably made its way back to your cheeks as you flushed slightly, embarrassment written on your face. your hand moved soft ginger locks from her neck, making room for your lips to pepper open-mouth kisses on her soft skin before sucking gently.
wanda's mouth fell open at the feeling of your lips against her skin and her hands squeezed even tighter on your hips, the grip eliciting a whimper from you. your hips rolled on their own accord, moving against wanda vigorously as you attempted to soothe the ache that grew rapidly between your thighs. you were wet and needy and all you wanted right now was for wanda to make you feel good.
the sokovian lolled her head back, granting you better access to her neck and as your hands travelled up to her shoulders, one of your hands cupped the back of her neck; your kisses growing in pressure until you were sloppily making out with the smooth skin of the base of her neck. you swirled your tongue before sticking it out to trail up until you reached her sharp jawline, nibbling slightly.
"you're so good with your mouth, baby," wanda's words came out breathy, a strong hint of arousal evident as you continued your work before switching quickly to the other side, exploring more of her exposed skin. "i bet you eat pussy so well"
a moan fell from your plump lips as the filthy words left her mouth and you pulled away for a moment, your chest rising heavily as you attempted to catch your breath. the thought of settling between wanda's thighs and tasting her caused your thighs to flex around her waist.
wanda lifted her head, her gaze on you never faltering as puncturing green eyes bore into you to gauge every single one of your reactions, and when her hands moved from your hips to your ass, needing the flesh softly in her palms, wanda hummed in appreciation as the hand that was around the back of her neck grasped at red locks, tugging on the thick hair slightly.
"wanda i- i want.." your mind reeled at the thought of all the possibilities of what could happen next and as your brain flicked through the scenarios, you couldn't help but falter on your words. "please, i need.."
your mind was quickly turning to mush, the only thing grounding you was the warmth that sat under you and the arm that snaked from your ass, up your back and around to wrap delicate fingers around your throat, giving you a reassuring squeeze.
"go ahead, baby, it's okay," wanda purred, her fingers flexing against the jugular of your neck. "tell mommy what you need"
"fuck i-" you practically moaned, the fist you had on her hair gripped tighter upon hearing the name. "i need you inside of me"
"such a big girl using her words, malysh. but, come my love," wanda released the hold she had on your neck and reached down to tap at your thigh, signalling you to move from your position. "i have better use for your mouth first, and then i promise i'll make you feel so good"
you nodded in response and as you shifted to stand on slightly wobbly legs, you instantly missed the feeling of her so close to you. wanda feigned a pout as you mewled, your hands reaching out to grab at her waist.
wanda was swift with her reaction, her fingers wrapping around your wrists with a short chuckle, stopping you from touching her any further, "patience, y/n. now, be good for me, go to my room and lie down on the bed. can you do that?"
"yes, i- i'm sorry, i'll go right now" you spewed out your words faster than the redhead could process them and before she knew it you were pulling away from her, rounding the couch and heading up the stairs.
the speed of your legs caused your feet to pound against the wooden staircase and wanda smiled at your eagerness. such a good girl, she thought.
as you flung open the wooden door you stopped dead in your tracks, just before the line of actually entering through the doorway. you stared into the dimly lit room, your eyes scanning a neatly made bed; decorated with adorable throw pillows and a couple of picture frames that were littered with pictures of your father and wanda on the bedside tables. 
your eyes fell to the makeup desk on your right and they landed on a frame that had a picture of just you and wanda, it almost made your heart flutter, but the feeling quickly faded as the realization dawned on you, the weight of it settling heavily in your chest that you were about to have sex with your father's wife, in his room. their room.
before you could linger any further on the fact, you heard footsteps fading into earshot behind you, swiftly prompting you to take one step forward and effectively breaking the threshold of betrayal.
your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as the trace of wanda's steps faltered and you almost called out to her to ask if she was okay, that was until you picked up on the sound of keys jangling and the indicative sign of your front door opening.
"honey, i'm home! god, you'll not believe the day i've had"
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pablitogavii · 9 months
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Maybe something like size kink with gavi and if you’re okay with it maybe a smut
My world in my arms
Ps. I love his little piggy back rides!! 😍😍😍
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You were traveling back home from a visiting your family in Hawaii and Pablo was overjoyed to have you back home again.
Since you spent all of his summer together, and you still had some days off when his pre-season started, you both traveled to US together and you went to spend some time with your family.
You moved to Barcelona for college and didn't even imagine falling in love so soon and with none other than Pablo Gavira.
Your parents were overjoyed to hear you found love, and that you had someone looking out for you so far away. After a few months of dating, you moved in with him and his family because it made it easier to avoid public eyes.
It was Pablo who wanted to make it official first and you let him take it his tempo being very proud when he first presented you as his girl to the public. From that point on, you were always holding hands in public and being very affectionate.
You think the whole Spain now knows what a simp you both are for each other..hehe :)
"Amor!" he rushed to grab you in his arms and spin you around happily not caring about numerous pictures being taken of the two of you. You had a safe but kinda uncomfortable flight so you were massaging your neck while you waited for your bag together.
"You had no sleep did you preciosa? I can see your under eyes" he said and you pout thinking you must look horrible right now.
"And they are not preventing you from being absolutely breathtaking mi niña!" he pulled you into a hug like he was reading your mind and you smiled fitting just perfectly against him. You always loved how he could hold all of you in his arms due to your size difference.
"From now on, you're letting me get you a business class princesa" he said massaging you neck while still keeping an eye out for the bag on the carousel.
"No way cariño! You know I'm all coach all the way!" you say giggling but you both knew you just didn't want Pablo spending his money on you. Some people suggested money is all you were after but they don't know you..not like Pablo does..he knows how it feels when something is real and this was just it. He wished people would give you a break.
"There it is!" you show and he jumped grabbing it and the two of you left to his parked car and drove to his family house.
"We're home!" Pablo called and Belen was quick to run and give you a tight hug. You were really happy to see both her and Mr. Gavira but right now you just wanted to be back in your man's arms again.
"Would you like something to eat querida??" Belen asked and you gave her a kind smile shaking your head politely.
"Let's let her wash up and get some rest. We will expect you both for dinner" Mr. Gavira said and you nodded smiling at him thankfully before Pablo grabbed your hand and went upstairs to the guest room you used.
He carried the bag while you were taking off your clothes until his big strong arms wrapped around your body and he pulled you back against himself.
"Have I told you despite loving having you here, I hate that I can't sleep with you! You're so close but still out of my reach princesa.." Pablo was whinny and you definitely missed this. You turned around in his arms looking up definitely feeling smaller again.
"Couple of days cariño..and our apartment will be ready" you remind him and he smiles at the thought of living ALONE with you soon very excited about it.
"And then guest room will be for actual guests and us two will sleep in our room..hm in our bed..all cuddled up together..every night" he was pulling you close and trapping you with his arms but you didn't mind loving the way it made you feel small but safe.
"I love the sound of that Pablito..now, you should let me go shower?" you smile and he lets go so you walk towards the bathroom and he follows like a lost puppy.
Not even a minute passed of you getting into the shower did Pablo peek his head through your curtains making you giggle and walk to kiss his nose.
"Can I join you princesa??" he said and you chuckled shaking your head while kissing him back feeling his arms move inside getting wet while holding your hips.
"Your parents are downstairs amor.." you remind him and he sighs knowing that you were right, like always hehe.
"Just a few more days..precioso" you say kissing him again and he smiled again looking forwards to being able to do whatever he wanted with you whenever he wants to do so.
"I'm waiting for you in the room princesa!" he said smirking and you blush nodding your head and finishing your shower quickly and joining him.
You were so comfortable in your pajamas yawning and he chuckled opening his arms and asking you to join him which you gladly did. You sighed in relied once your head was on his chest finally, his strong smell making you feel at home and his strong arms holding all of you against his body.
"Te extraño mucho mi amor!" he said kissing your head and you smile nodding your head and nuzzling your face into his neck.
"Me too cariño.." you smile when he kissed the top of your head.
"Get some sleep for me preciosa..I've got you and I'm not going anywhere, don't you worry"he says and you sigh nodding your head and closing your eyes finally able to properly relax.
"I feel so safe in your arms.." you say sleepy feeling ablo's hold tighten so you opened your eyes and looked up at him.
"You're so tiny against me..and I love it so much princesa. Makes me feel like a protector..like a real man willing to do anything for his little princesa..tu eres mi vida amor..and I can hold my world in my arms finally.." he said kissing your lips before starting to play with your hair gently and you slipped into deep sleep.
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Hi, hello
Would I be able to request an Upper Moon demon Obanai x Reader, where Reader is a hashira? (Obanai lives rent free in my head)
If not, that's fine too
Have a great day/night and make sure to take care of yourself!!
Hmmm! I’ve actually wanted to write Upper Moon Obanai for a long time but had no actual idea for it so thanks for the idea, my dear! Have a wonderful day, hope a fellow Obanai simp likes it!
Forgot to mention! Not my art, not my art! Please give credit to original artist. If anybody knows their name, please give it over so I can shout them out. Please, please. Thank you!
Upper Moon! Obanai- Serpents and Arachnids
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You’ve always felt like there was one than one pair of eyes watching you. That there is always something slithering around you. At the night, everytime you’re on a mission whilst the stalking eyes are never around during the morning. Every night, you always wield your Nichirin katana and prepare for any chance a demon will jump you. You suspect that odd feeling of something watching you is directly from a demon’s hand
It wasn’t just any demon. The Upper Moon 3 himself, Mamushi. He had spotted you during one mission of your own upon being tasked to take care of the nearest Hashira, you’re that Hashira. His enemy and the one his Master tasked him with disposing off but yet… he couldn’t stop looking at you and he couldn’t bring himself to do anything harsh to you
You’re so beautiful, you’re so strong and you’re so opposing. He loves that in his little victims but he isn’t going to eat you, he is going to watch you throughout every mission in a almost protective manner by sending his loyal snowy white beastly serpents to follow you around everywhere, seeing through their eyes
The Arachnid Hashira, the Upper Moon 3 loves the Demon Slayer Corps’ Arachnid Hashira so much that he can’t stand letting them being able to leave his sight. He is very smitten and enamoured with you to the point it’s so unhealthy and you possess his mind 24/7. Yes, he doesn’t even know your name but none of that matters to him. He wants you… and he’ll do whatever he must to have you, human or not, Mamushi always gets what he wants. He’s the Upper Moon 3, who would ever have the gut to try refuse him? Unless they want him to rip every opponent in his path piece from piece
After a few silent minutes of treading through the dark misty forest with your katana bared, you heard it… that familiar snake-like hissing by your feet. Immediately preparing for any chance you may need to defend yourself, the hissing dies down as the odd echoey noises seem to disappear into thin air. It makes your spine shiver but you continue on, you need to find that demon you’ve been tasked with handling
A powerful demon attacking and mutilating a nearby village for whatever reason. To the Corps, it’s clearly for hunger but on the demon’s end, on Mamushi’s end, it’s to attract his little Arachnid Royal
The second you spot a big round pool of bright red blood, you rush over to it and then recognise the disgusting smell of a deceased human body and see many drips of red blood in a trail. The stalking snake is always following you, silent and climbing through the trees to let the Upper Moon 3 constantly keep his eyes on you as you follow his trap. His blood trail trick, you’re coming to him unknowingly and it’s perfect
Mamushi, from within the shadows, knocks you out when you finally reach the end of the trail with your katana flared. His signature blood red-eyed double-headed beast of a snake catching you before you can fall onto the floor when the Upper Moon chops at your neck, hitting a sensitive part of the flesh. He won’t let you see him… not yet, he needs to make sure you’re inside his basement and tied up before he reveals himself
He cannot wait to see you up in close…
“Have a good sleep, my precious little Tarantula~”
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The Babysitter (35)
All I'll Ever Need
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MILF Wanda Maximoff X Reader 18+
Summary: In need of money and a way to escape the problems at home, you get a job babysitting two lovely boys named Billy and Tommy Maximoff. What happens when you start to feel things you shouldn't for their mother? Will it bloom into love or leave you heartbroken?
A/N- I would just like to say that there will be some sensitive issues in this story such as alcoholism, homophobia, anxiety as well as more mature content such as smut so, if you continue to read this, please consider this warning.
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All I'll Ever Need
A weight pressing gently into your back gradually pulled you out of your slumber, a drowsy noise escaping you as your face pressed further into the pillow in front of you, eyes remaining shut as you wished to stay in the comfort of yours and Wanda's bed. The older woman's legs were either side of your lower back, her hands pressing down against your shoulder blades in an expertly manner, a satisfied groan escaping you as she applied the pressure at just the right spot, her hands softly massaging you.
If her plan was to wake you up, she was doing an awful job at it. Her fingers worked wonders on the knots in your back, the pleasurable feeling causing you to melt against the sheets, slowly falling back asleep as your body relaxed, appreciative hums occasionally leaving you.
Upon hearing a borderline soft snore, Wanda stopped her ministrations, her nose scrunching in that adorable manner as your head merely tilted to the side, trying to get a glimpse of her, a pout evident on your face. Your eyes closed, lips forming a disappointed line as you conveyed your disapproval of her stopping, the older woman letting out a small string of angelic laughter as your hands reached behind you, blindly searching for her hands to push them back towards your body.
"Detka," she hummed out, moving to press her entire body weight against your back, mouth near your ear as you smiled at the feeling of her hands gliding up and down your sides, the close proximity waking you up properly. "You need to wake up now," she tells you, knowing how important today was.
As you were off for the rest of the summer holidays, waiting on your test results, you had managed to get a job at the Guardian's Café that was near the park you all liked to visit. The plan was to raise some more money of your own as, although you had a considerable amount of money from your Dad's inheritance, you wanted some of your own money to spend on Wanda and the twins as well as potentially some driving lessons if you could get over the fear of being in the driver's seat of a car. Wanda had been supportive of you but now you wished she wasn't so eager for you to do this, wanting to stay wrapped up in bed.
"Five more minutes," you mumble, finding one of her hands and interlocking your fingers, simply wanting to stay trapped in this moment with her, relishing in the domesticity of it.
"Come on Moya Lyubov, you don't want to be late on your first day," she teases softly, pressing a lingering kiss to your cheek, smiling against you as she can hear you grumble something under your breath, eyes eventually fluttering open. "Good morning Detka," the words fall from her mouth in a loving whisper, your lips inevitably tugging upwards into a smile at the sight of her enticing green, her nose scrunching up once more.
"I'd argue it isn't good," you mutter, pressing your face back into the pillow and groaning as you can feel her chuckling against you, "Morning my love." Your words are muffled by the fabric but Wanda doesn't care, she's just amused by your unusual antics. Despite being with you for months, she still finds it entertaining how much you hate waking up in the morning at a reasonable time, refusing to be anything close to a 'morning person'.
"Is waking up with me not good?" she murmurs, hints of playfulness in her tone as her hands slide under your shirt, her cold fingers having your body jerk under her, your breath hitching as oh my god why were they so cold.
"Not if you do that," you mumble, manoeuvring under her so you were now laying on your back as opposed to your stomach, her straddling your waist and staring down at you with a small, victorious smirk as she had properly woken you up. "It would be a 'good' morning if I got my morning kiss though," you whisper, letting your hands interlock with hers and rest on your stomach.
"Yeah?" she chuckles out, raising her brow at you as you nod adamantly, her eyes glimmering with love and care. She lowers her body, lips ghosting yours and you can feel that familiar heat flow throughout you, eyes instinctively flickering down to watch how she swipes her tongue across her lips, wetting them. You wait, and wait, and wait for her to press her addictively soft mouth against yours, to let you lose yourself in the feeling of her, but she doesn't, she simply smirks down at you before pulling back, chuckling at your offended expression. "Go get ready and brush your teeth, then I might give you a morning kiss," she murmurs, pressing a chaste one against your forehead before moving off you completely, the pout from earlier returning at her cruel actions. All that did was prove how this wasn't a good morning.
"So mean," you mutter, making the older woman smile to herself as she watches you reluctantly roll out of bed to go towards the bathroom, a hint of determination on your face as you really wanted that kiss.
***
Wrapping your arms around her waist, your head rested against her shoulder, a smile present on your face as you had done exactly what she asked of you. It was as if she knew what you were after, her body turning around in your arms, the twins' backpacks being placed on the table as she was ready to take them on the school run.
"After something?" she asks innocently as you roll your eyes at her teasing, your fingers drawing random patterns against her back as you peered up into her softening green, her smile widening every second the gaze lingered.
"Potentially," you murmur, flashing her a charming smile as you listen out for two smaller sets of footsteps, nothing being heard giving you the impression you were safe from the two mini Maximoffs at the moment. "I was promised something earlier and I intend on getting it," you say softly, one of her hands coming up to brush a stray strand of hair behind your ear before cupping your jaw, bringing you closer.
"I don't remember anything being promised," she whispers tauntingly against you, "In fact, I remember saying might."
"Just kiss me," you grumble, the older woman chuckling against your lips before pulling you closer for a tender kiss, the soft nature of it having warmth and affection fill your chest, love evident in your eyes as they slowly flutter back open. You don't know how it's possible for every kiss to be better than the last, your eyes getting lost in hers as they always do, admiring the various shades of green that gazed at you, nothing but care in them. "I think I deserve another one for all the teasing," you try, making her roll her eyes this time, pecking you on the lips once more before the sound of running can be heard, breaking the two of you apart.
"Are you two finally ready?" Wanda asks as the two boys who enter your view, one of your arms still wrapped around her waist as you stand by her side, leaning your body against hers. Wanda had an eventful morning trying to get the three of you up, but now things were finally starting to piece together.
"Do we have to go to school?" Tommy grumbles and you just chuckle at him, a teasing comment on the tip of your tongue but Wanda's disapproving look stops you, already knowing you were about to tease the boy.
"Yes, it's important," she says, motioning for them to grab their bags as you lean against a piece of furniture, ruffling Tommy's hair slightly when he walks past still half asleep. "Just think about it, the quicker we go to school, the quicker it will finish and we can meet Y/n at the park after her first day." You want to fault her logic but refrain from doing so as the boys' faces light up at remembering the promised park trip, eagerly running towards the car.
"Good luck today, Detka," she murmurs quickly, kissing you one last time with passion, stunning you as you take a moment to register what's happening, kissing her back with the same ferocity before she pulls back. "I'll see you later," she whispers before leaving you to take the twins to school, your smile never leaving your lips as you lean against the door frame, watching her wave goodbye to you.
***
Just think about the money.
That's what floated around your head for most of your shift, your fake smile plastered on your face as you had to deal with another moody customer, the middle aged man deciding to take his daily frustrations out on you.
"I've only ordered a coffee, why is it taking so long?" he complains as you told him his drink would be with him in a couple minutes, the queue daunting for you as you had only been trained a couple hours ago, your co-worker, Peter Quill, stepping in to help.
"Sorry Sir, but as you can see, there is a long queue," Peter says, subtle hints of sarcasm present in his voice making you hide a smirk. The only thing you liked about this job was your co-workers, the team was really close and welcoming, all of their humour perfectly combining to make a fun work experience. "We'll get your drink to you shortly," he says while the man goes to complain again, Nebula handing you his drink to shut him up, her glare deadly at the man who stutters a little in his rant.
"Enjoy the rest of your day," you say, faking the customer service voice as he mutters something under his breath, taking his drink and swiftly leaving the café, the queue eventually subsiding.
The rest of your shift passed by effortlessly, laughter filling the air as you talked amongst your new co-workers, learning more about them. The discovery of Peter and Gamora dating was something you found interesting, the woman looked slightly threatening and a person who wouldn't put up with any sort of nonsense whereas Peter was the literal embodiment of nonsense as he amused you all day along with Drax, a slightly older man who worked with you, seemingly in his own world most of the time except when he'd add something random to the conversation. You found out that Gamora and Nebula were sisters, everything clicking as it just made sense, the blunt banter between them and sisterly love somewhere there. Mantis was slightly shyer than the rest, but you found it endearing as she always checked if you were alright along with the rest of the group, making sure everyone was doing ok emotionally as some customers could be extremely rude for no apparent reason. There was also another member of the team, Rocket, but he was currently on a holiday with his girlfriend Lylla so you wouldn't meet him for a while. 
Before you even knew it, you were at the end of your shift, hanging your apron back up as you weren't needed for any longer, all of the major rushes over. A smile was present on your lips as Peter told you that you had a very impressive first day and that you could have something on the house to celebrate the occasion. You quickly took two muffins for the twins before paying for a coffee for yourself and Wanda, deciding it wasn't fair to take that much, even when Drax insisted it was alright.
After saying goodbye to everyone, you made the short walk over to the park, your eyes searching for a familiar set of auburn locks or two twins causing chaos. You continued to scan the park while moving towards the bench you would all typically go to when you visited, your eyes widening when you saw a small girl fall over, scraping her knee.
Carefully placing all the food and drink on the floor near her, you crouched down to comfort the girl, tears pricking in her eyes as small specks of blood formed on her knee.
"Hey, it's alright," you cooed softly, offering her a reassuring smile as her blue eyes peered into your own, her lips trembling as pain shot through her leg.
"I- I want my mommy," she managed out, wiping the few tears that spilt, your head snapping up to search for an adult nearby, your blood running cold when you heard a familiar voice.
"Harley?" The woman called, rushing over to the blonde child sitting on the floor, your mother pausing when she saw you, hurt and confusion evident on your face. "Are you alright, dear?" she asks the small girl, her head shaking as you staggered to your feet, confused as to what the fuck was going on. "It's ok, I'm here, Mommy's here," your mother whispers to the girl, holding her close as she calms down, her eyes on you as you stand frozen on the spot, mouth opening and closing as you want to say something but you have no idea where to start.
Mommy? Who even was this child?
Seeing the pain flashing across your face, your jaw clenching, your mother quickly called over a man, worry evident on his face at the sight of presumably his daughter crying. You didn't focus properly as she was sent to be taken care of by her father, your gaze locked on your mother, thoughts racing.
"Y/n-" She tries before you cut her off.
"I can't," is all you say before grabbing your things, starting to walk away. You couldn't forget all the pain and suffering she caused you, the vile things she said to you. You hated her.
"Y/n wait, please," she says while walking after to you, the man looking puzzled as he tends to his daughter, watching his partner chase after you. "Let me explain, please, I've changed," she says but you're too busy shaking your head. You want her to go away. You need her to go away. "I'm sorry."
You pause at her words, turning around and staring at her in disbelief.
"I'm sorry for how I treated you," she says cautiously, your mind screaming at you to continue walking away. "You didn't deserve any of it." Her eyes show signs of guilt but you're too scared to believe they're real, scared this was some extravagant way she was going to hurt you again.
"You... You can't think 'sorry' fixes this," you say quietly, not meeting her eyes, too busy focussing on the two mysterious figures who were watching you.
"I know it doesn't," she says, stepping closer to you which makes you step back. "I want to try and make it up to you, Y/n. I meant it when I said I'd change. I'm sober now, I have been for over four months," she says, a hopeful and promising tone to her words as you remain where you are, listening to her. "That's Brian," she explains, looking over at the man you were staring at, "And that's his daughter, Harley." You absorb the information she's telling you, still unsure of how to feel. She clearly hated being your mother, so why would she be willingly to care for another child, one that's not even hers properly. "I met him at an addiction meeting, he... he really helped me."
"Why are you telling me this?" you croak out, annoyed at the lack of composure in your voice.
"Because I have a family again," she says and you can't look at her anymore. You just wanted this to end. Where was Wanda? "And I want you to be a part of it," she continues, your eyes displaying your disbelief and annoyance. You don't want to be. You want to be with your family. Wanda and the twins.
"No," you say, shaking your head and taking another step back, "No, I don't want to be."
"Y/n-"
"No." Your tone harsher, making your point clear. "I... You hated me, you made me hate myself, made me think I was the reason he died. I lost my dad and my mother at the same time because you pushed me away." She avoids your gaze as you express your feelings, guilt stirring in her for what she had done. "You don't get to choose when and where you want to be a mother."
"Y/n please just give me another chance," she begs and you scoff, clenching your jaw in annoyance now.
"Why should I?" You snap, you've had enough of her. "Even if I did, would you accept me?" Her mouth opens and closes as she knows exactly what you're referring to, a breathless laugh leaving your lips. "That's what I thought," you mutter, "You made it clear to me that you never wanted to see me again, so just leave me alone."
You see her eyes flicker over to your side, a protective arm wrapping around your waist as a familiar perfume invades your senses, Wanda glaring at your mother with a look that could kill.
"I suggest you leave," Wanda's voice is cold and stern as she addresses your mother, a glint of anger in both of their eyes as they stare at each other.
"This is between me and my daughter," her tone is blunt as she talks to your girlfriend, annoyance growing in you, Wanda's hand on your waist holding you tighter.
"You lost the right to call her your daughter when you kicked her out," Wanda grits out, still furious that she did that to you. "Now leave before I do something I regret," her voice is laced with venom as she watches your mother look between the two of you, a glimpse of disgust still present in her eyes as she backs off, deciding that it wasn't worth the fight.
Once you can see her walk away, you crash into Wanda's arms, holding her close as you let out a breath, closing your eyes and focusing on the feeling of her body embracing yours.
"I've got you Detka," she murmurs at the top of your head, pressing a kiss to your hair as your arms hold her tighter, her gaze locked on your mother who eventually starts to leave the park with two other figures, her attention then switching to you and only you. "I'm here," she whispers and you melt even further against her, savouring the moment briefly before realising you're in the middle of a park.
"Sorry," you mumble, her hands cupping your cheeks to make you look at her, care and love that you desperately craved swirling in her eyes.
"You have no reason to be sorry," she says in an honest tone, her lips briefly meeting yours as you calm down in her presence, your racing thoughts gradually slowing. You look down at the floor, seeing the food and drink you had placed down before grabbing it and handing her the now stone-cold coffee, an apologetic look on your face. "Ok, maybe one reason why you should be sorry," she teases in a light-hearted tone to ease the mood, you chuckling softly as you appreciate her gesture.
"I got the twins muffins," you say, diverting the conversation onto something else, the older woman understanding that you didn't want to talk about it now, her tender smile encouraging you to continue talking. "They're big so we could steal one and share it while they share one too," you suggest, her eyebrow raising at you before looking back to the twins who were playing on the playground.
"Or," she whispers, "We could eat both of them and prevent the sugar rush they'd get from it," her voice dropping to a mischievous tone, one that rivals her brothers as you laugh, unable to stop the smile that stretches across your face. Oh you loved her so much.
"We have to be quick then," you muttered into another chaste kiss, swiftly walking with her to a bench to eat the treats, out of the twins' view.
***
Closing the door quietly, Wanda turned to admire your form in bed, arms wrapped around her pillow as you cuddled against it, pretending it was her as you waited for the other woman to finish getting ready for bed. Green eyes softened when she saw your face partly smushed against the fabric, eyes seemingly struggling to stay open after the eventful and tiresome day you had, the older woman gently climbing into bed to finally join you.
It had felt like you had waited years for Wanda to replace the pillow in your arms, her fingers wrapping carefully around the object and slowly sliding it out of your grasp, moving her body to slip into its previous position. A soft hum of appreciation left you as her comforting arms snaked around your middle, pulling you impossibly closer to her, your head pressed against the crook of her neck and relishing in the warmth of her skin. Her fingers eventually slipped under your shirt, a relieved sigh leaving you when you discovered they were significantly warmer than this morning, soothingly tracing random patterns against your skin, adding to the relaxing feeling flowing throughout you.
"I'm here if you want to talk about it," she whispers after a moment, her tone soft and calm as to not push you into telling her, simply offering you her comfort if you wanted it. You pull back from the safety of her neck, only just being able to see the enticing green that were gazing at you ever so softly, the gentle light streaming in through the curtains somehow perfectly highlighting her face in a soft glow, your eyes admiring her features.
"I just want to forget about it," you murmur, sliding your leg in between hers as you cuddled under the sheets, moving even closer to her body, able to feel all of her pressed up against you. "To forget about her," you mutter, one of Wanda's hands slipping from under your shirt to softly push some of your hair back, her fingers threading through your locks to scratch your scalp softly, your body melting against her even more.
"I think I know something that could help," she whispers, keeping her tone light as she had a vague idea of where your thoughts were heading. Every time you'd think about your mother, your thoughts would automatically go to all the lies she told you, your mind believing all the vile things she would say to you. Wanda hated how you could think so lowly of yourself, so she'd try her best to show you that she loved you, that she was here for you.
Your eyes contain a glint of curiosity in them at her words, her smile softening as it grows a little at the mere sight of you, her hand slipping from your hair to cup your cheek.
 She pulls you closer gently, her lips pressing against you in a way that was heavenly. It was so incredibly soft, her mouth claiming yours in a manner that was nothing but tender, loving and affectionate, all of her love for you being poured into it. It was almost overwhelming at how delicate the kiss was, your thoughts being replaced by the sheer amount of love you held for the woman in your arms, a soft sigh leaving her before her lips met yours again. Your chest bubbled with warmth as a smile took over your face, her silent message enough to cause all the worry and negative thoughts to fade away, your mind, heart and soul entirely consumed by her.
"I love you," her words a mere whisper, tone somehow containing more love than the kiss, various emotions flooding through you at the immense amount of care you were feeling. "You're everything I want and more, Detka, never doubt that," she murmurs, pressing another kiss to your lips, your eyes lost in her green as she keeps your gaze, expressing her emotions.
"You're all I'll ever want, all I'll ever need," you whisper back, matching her tone, yours dripping with honesty and intimacy as you lean your forehead against hers. "I love you."
With a final kiss, you move your head back to her neck, letting out a small sigh as you relax against her, her arms holding you close as she lets you drift off to sleep, her eyes watching your adoringly before she follows suit, another soft 'I love you' gracefully spilling from her lips.  
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