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#I miss him ur honor I really do.
waspgrave · 1 year
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Back to my roots and playing Charlie again to romance Nate and o god I love him. I missed them.
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tiredassmage · 2 years
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Welcome back to ‘Dot’s replaying SOR for another alt and had another Tyr related realization’ because, spoiler alert, I never actually knew how I got him involved, only that, by main character principles, he was going to be - because I said so and it was never a subject I planned to detail-explore in fics, so like, y’know... magical handwaving nonsense, we’ve all seen it. Despite Corellia and assignments on Makeb, he isn’t exactly keen on front line soldering work, after all, he got used to Intelligence. They were more a matter of circumstance and taking things on the chin because what else are you meant to do as a semi-homeless intelligence operative in the Empire that was already on the Dark Council’s naughty list once, right?
Well, I was half-inclined to handwave off Korriban and Tython happening a bit more simultaneously if I involve more ocs anyway, so if I sent a certain former Cipher to say, snoop around the Republic and see what the absolute hell just happened on Lana’s inquisitive behalf, he just might come across a certain SIS agent digging around and recruiting certain Republic heroes, wouldn’t he????
I will remember this thought. Hopefully. Because it’d go a long way to explaining why Lana suddenly pulls Tyr out of her pocket like ‘and here is my Cipher agent who knows everything about all of this despite not being involved before rn on Manaan.’ And also doubles as a bs teehee addition to how Theron and Lana ended up on each other’s radars as potential allies in all of this anyway. Fun times!!!
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tanzoshi · 2 years
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        / peeks in
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m-ayo-o · 5 months
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heyhey i love ur writing!! i was also wondering if u could write smtn where mc surprises gojo by putting him in handcuffs, bc whenever she tries to take control he ends up overpowering her/ruining it cuz of his impatience (i js feel like he cant handle a taste of his own medicine),, if this makes sense!! T-T have a good day :)
hello and thank u c: yes i could maybe write a little smth like that. 18+ submissive satoru gojo handcuffed and teased ! gn ish reader (mention of being "wet"), masturbation
he's on the bed, his pretty eyelashes fluttering while you stroke his cock, up and down. he's groaning. the sounds are giving you the most intense butterflies and making you incredibly... wet. he's been away for too long this time, and your body is responding just how it always does. when he returns, you're ready for him. but this time, instead of having him get home, rush through the door and pounce on you, you want to take it slow. so you're touching him painfully slowly, and he's starting to glare and huff, nearly running out of patience.
"baby, that's enough- just, fucking jerk me off, dammit-"
he knows you can do it just right. you've watched him do it to himself so many times you've memorised the rhythm and speed he loves so much. if he's really fucking pent up like this he wants it hard and he never denies himself an orgasm when he's in this state.
but you're doing things differently today. you're not squeezing him as tight or tugging him as fast, but placing featherlight touches on his shaft, mainly using your fingertips and focusing a lot on his tip... and balls. they're just so full you can't help but massage and stroke him there.
he still feels amazing. anything you to do him- especially with your perfect, soft hands and pretty fingers- is just heavenly. and sure, satoru enjoys a good edging session just as much as the next man. but after weeks without physical contact with his sweetheart he needs you to do it his way.
"sweetie, a bit- bit harder... no- ugh, fuck, not on my balls i'm going to fucking explode. just stroke me faster, i need it."
his arms start flexing and straining against the pure desire to grab your wrists and fuck his fist into your hands.
"i've missed you so much..."
he tries to guilt trip you. you almost give in to the sad and needy look in his pretty eyes.
but no. not today. you give him one last sensual stroke and let go of his cock making him let out a whole string of displeased and pathetic whimpers. you honestly can't believe what he sounds like sometimes. strutting about calling himself the honored one and the fucking strongest and after a little teasing he sounds like this?
"you're such a baby."
you snort and turn away from him, opening the dresser to bring out your surprise gift. i mean, it was a gift for yourself, really. you need to use it on him right now so that he isn't tempted to completely take over and ruin your fun.
you take the item from the drawer and hold it out in front of him. he eyes up the metal chain and the feathery pink fluff on the two rings.
"are you kidding?"
"no, satoru. this isn't a joke. i'm going to cuff you. turn around."
he listens.
~
his arms are behind his back, where you're holding onto the metal cuffs. he's kneeling on the bed and you're sitting next to him just... playing.
you're focusing on his perfect, long dick, but you're sometimes distracted by those cute nipples, his chest and gorgeous abs where you're sucking the prettiest red hickies. when you're not so busy marking his body, your fingers skim up his shaft and rub the slick juice of his precum around his tip.
you press him there. quite hard. he lets out an unintelligible moan.
next, you tickle the underside of his cock. he twitches and bucks his hips. what a sight.
now, your favourite part. you cup his full and tight balls in your hand and squeeze him. you know the perfect pressure to get him begging for more. you know the perfect pressure to get his mouth hanging open with saliva dripping out. and you know the perfect pressure to make his abs clench with the muscles dancing under his porcelain skin. you deliver a few final strokes to his cock, hold his base nice and tight and...
it floods out of him. his cock bounces and squirts in tandem with his pulse... one, two, three, four times. your hand remains still. then slowly, when his pornographic moaning has died down, you slide your hand over his dick and start jerking him how he needed it all along. but now he can't handle it- he's begging you to stop because he's just ejaculated three weeks worth of cum in one go and his body is spent and his head is all dizzy. he just sinks onto the mattress like a pathetic mess and you work him till he can only whimper and shoot blanks.
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twisted-king · 16 days
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*skurries into the ask box again,* hi hi! I’m honor of my stupidness, I want to know what your take on how Housewardens would react to mc/their s/o breaking their foot! :)
Oh hey a HC RQ! Yeah I can do that!!!
Riddle Rosehearts
~Riddle’s mom is a highly successful doctor, so I assume he’s picked up a few things during childhood. ~He’s also not the best at being honest with himself and his feelings, so he’s a bit more “hands on” rather than emotionally supportive .
So, when he first got news of your injured foot he started panicking, he kept asking if you needed anything along with various “suggestions” insisting on taking you to go to the hospital. But, like a good boyfriend, Riddle stays by your side as much as possible with his busy schedule on top of house warden duty. He brings you various soothing teas for you to try, each one accompanied by a little treat. He tries his best to keep you on top of your studies, he brings his notes from class to go over with you. Unfortunately every time you move he gets a little anxious..
he really wants you to be ok :(
Leona Kingscholar
~Bro sees OPPORTUNITY
~kind of… throws money at the problem…
it’s not that he doesn’t care!!! In fact, quite the opposite! He likes being able to take care of you, but does NOT like that you’re hurt about it. So he’s with you in a very—Leona—kind of way. When he hears about your broken foot he immediately kind of milks it. He start skipping class to be with you rather than nap. Well, he’s still napping just with you! He kind of hopes if you sleep enough you’ll feel a little better. When he notices any discomfort, he takes it upon himself to get the best medical professionals around to take care of the problem. He carries you to his magishift practices so you can watch him play. Leona doesn’t want you to get bored after all.
he cares, he’s just really bad at this!
Azul Ashengrotto
~WHAT??? HUH??? HOPITAL?
~Zuzu here is trying SO HARD to be normal about this
Azul seems calm about your broken foot at first, he gracefully brings you some Monstro Lounge menu items in a little doggy bag ASAP. Although by his heavier breathing he definitely ran to ramshackle… He has the Tweels soon follow after with study materials, pain meds, and some extra pillows for you. He kind of tries to play it off by joking that his services don’t come for free, but they do for you… just this once! He’s really worried about you though… he’s finding it so hard to focus on the Monstro Lounge. He’s all alone in his office, you’re not around like usual… So he gets the bright idea to visit you everyday with a meal for you and his documents. While not the most romantic he feels way more at ease knowing you’re okay because you’re in his sights!
He’s so worried ur on his mind like 24/7
Kalim Al-Asim
~NHVSCR,JHBDVDJHBDDC ARE YOU OKAY????
~What do you call a friendly kidnapping??
You call Kalim and two seconds later, Jamil is at ur door taking you to Scarabia by carpet. When you arrive at Scarabia (with a GROUCHY Grim in tow) you find Kalim worriedly constructing the world’s most elaborate pillow fort. He wants you to be comfortable while you’re healing!!! He showers you in hugs and kisses when you arrive, guiding you towards the comfortable fortress as he does. Is,,. Is he crying??? He makes sure you’re surrounded by food and plushies at all times. Yeah unfortunately this means Jamil is working overtime… HOWEVER Kalim does makes sure your foot is always elevated, and that you take your meds on time! He misses dancing with you <3
Vil Schoenheit
~First of all: How.
~Second of all: He gets it was somehow Crowley’s fault (he is NOT over the state if Ramshakle)
He found out before you called him, Rook knows some shit…. Vil’s priority is making sure you heal safe and comfortable. So he prepared some potions to ease the recovery and dull the pain. He has a busy schedule so he can’t spend as much time with you as he’d like… however, when he is by your side he helps you through your skincare routine and some light movement you can do while semi-immobile. You two have some really comfortable stay in dates, doing one other’s makeup, watching old films. He always departs with a kiss on the forehead for you, and a reminder to take care of yourself. Occasionally, when his schedule is too packed, Epel or Rook will show up to keep you company. And sometimes,,. Very rarely, you’ll get a cute photo of him holding up a finger heart.
I don’t have biases wdym….. Best boyfriend ever
Idia Shroud
~On god???
~Do…Do you want to stay in Ignihyde…? No, no,.. never mind…
He’s already kind of distant, he sometimes can’t believe he got an S/O in the first place…. So when he gets word that your foot is broken he’s pretty anxious. Idia sometimes comes over with a ton of snack and anime to binge with you. He’s not really sure what to do but he’s doing his best I promise! If you ask for some affection he’ll give you a little peck on the cheek or a hand to your head. He offers to build you a hover boot kind of thing so it’s easier to keep elevated. Other than that, you’re speeding a LOT of time with Ortho…
he tried..?
Malleus Draconia
~Child of man you are so fragile this is why you should stay with me forev—
~The world almost ended (jk he did get really scared tho)
Malleus hears of your broken foot and immediately offers to heal it using magic. He is potentially the most powerful mate he can do it— you don’t want that?? That’s ok, he will stay with you until you feel better! He spends a lot of time showing you how roaring drago is doing, and pictures of the different gargoyles around the campus. He’s not sure how humans function properly so he does go off for indeterminate amounts of time to ask Lilia what to do. He usually comes back with more comfort items and little snacks you like. Every time you feel any pain his heart breaks a little…
he is just a little GUYYYY
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leonsbunny · 3 months
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Can I Call You Tonight ? ♡
( Leon Kennedy x GN!reader || late night video calls with your boyfriend because you miss him ♡ can be interpreted as any Leon ♡ this fic is really short im so sorry - bone apple teeth ♡ )
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Leon stares absent-mindedly at his phone, almost like he's trying to look past it. Through the protective glass, through the wirings and whatever the else was inside his phone. Though he wasn't. He was looking at you.
You and your bedsheets, the way the soft lampshade lights reflected off your cheeks. He had no idea why, but seeing you trying your best to stay awake with him was adorable to him. Maybe it was your dedication? Your determination to keep up with timezone hours, almost days before your own? He felt slightly guilty, disrupting your sleep schedule like this.
Yet again, he felt a bit special. Honored to be the only person you'd do this for. Giving him the special treatment. No one else. You were definitely going to tease him about this the moment he came back.
He smiles down at his phone, not bothering to try and keep you awake. The faint lines that framed his lips lift up softly.
He can't wait to come back home to see you again. He didn't mind you teasing him about it when he came back, either.
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spacexseven · 1 year
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tunaaaaa I've been reading ur Childe Thing sooo much that I've been thinking of I Love Amy aus nonstop. its a problem. in honor of bsd s4 im gonna rapid fire a couple out for the Bsd Boys!
lets talk dazai. I feel like this could go a lot of ways with him. like, if its ada dazai, you probably don't really get the sense that something is kinda off with him until you're a bit too deep to back out. he seemed so sweet when you first met- fuckin weird, but sweet! no harm in trying to help him win over a crush, right? for pm dazai, you obviously know hes fucked in the head the second you meet him, so you agree to help him out of a fear of what he might do to you if you dont rather than a sense of altruism. either way, its kinda hard to notice him getting a little overly-attached to you just cuz of how naturally obnoxious and clingy he is. even if he starts to escalate you might not get it cuz hes pretty fast and loose about LITERALLY kidnapping you and tying you up in his apartment/mafia holding cell right off the bat (gets very pouty about you "ignoring" him). doesnt help that hes so out of touch with his own emotions he probably doesn't even know he has a thing for you for a whiiile. trust me tho, being nice to him and taking care of him when hes sick or injured WILL wear him down. you'll only kind of get it when you try to give him some new pointers on his crush and he seems to just get? annoyed? mutters something about you talking about someone else while you're SUPPOSED to pay attention to HIM. or when he keeps being weirdly affectionate with you in full view of X when hed usually forget you exist as soon as he sees them. or you woke up chained to a chair (again) but this time hes perched in your lap and scolding you about avoiding your "boyfriend" before shoving his lips against yours. couldve been any of these occasions really.
cant BELIEVE I didn't think of gogol the first time I talked about this this is almost EXACTLY what yes doing to sigma rn. when this fuckin 6'2 clown terrorist traps you against a wall and starts questioning about why you were talking to "his darling", you are 10000% sure you're gonna die. almost gives you whiplash how fast his tone changes once you convince him you have NO interest. all smiles all of the sudden, picks u up under the armpits like a cat to right ur posture and pats you on the head, declaring that you will be his magicians assistant for a while! you do not have a say in this, if you'd like to keep your skin. while you feel bad about aiding and abetting this stalking case, you get the sense that hes. not ever gonna actually make a move. kinda just Wants To Stalk. goes on about how he cant let himself be tied down like that (whatever that means). he does talk about just murdering his darling a lot but you've managed to convince him that thats unnecessary baggage connecting them to him so hopefully that keeps him sated until his goldfish-esque attention span finally moves him onto a new target. and it does! the problem is that its you. I think that once he realizes he likes you, he's just gonna vanish. poof gone. hes had a lot of fleeting obsessions with ill-fated darlings before, but youre something new. hes never actually gotten to know someone before! ugh. hes caged by his feelings for you, but the despair hed feel from killing you would be a cage all its own! frustrating!!!!! maybe if he just leaves and never thinks about you ever again this'll just go away like all of his other crushes. doesnt work. expect him back in a month, snuggling into your neck and babbling inane about having missed you. he tied you up again so youre just gonna have to let him do that. its fine youre used to this with him.
really wanted to do this with chuuya and fyodor too but im scared of them being OOC help me.
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omg so this turned out to be Very Long :O quick context for any1 who is unfamiliar w i love amy—it's a webtoon (highly recommend btw) where the yandere character starts to fall for her 'target/rival' instead of her initial love interest. for more info + the childe version, check out this post.
cw: yandere characters (dazai, fyodor, nikolai), stalking, kidnapping, imprisonment, obsessive behavior, threats of violence to reader. (this whole post came off a little silly instead of serious But mind the cws anyway!)
this is best read with a male reader (to keep it consistent w i love amy) but there's no pronouns used or descriptions for reader, so do as you like. also, reader makes morally questionable decisions :>
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(pm) dazai is to be avoided at all costs. that was the rule you put down for yourself after witnessing one of his very public threats to some poor pedestrian who had bumped into him. the dramatic coat, the blank expression, the natural ease with which he handled the weapon in his hand—everything about him was just...alarming.
however, despite all your efforts, he's obstructed your path home with a deadly glare and a hand in his pocket.
according to dazai, he did not appreciate your recent conversation with X, (as he claimed, they were too popular to spare most people more than a few friendly greetings—so why were you having a full-fledged conversation with them?) who were you, even, to get in his way? you sputter out some excuse, some explanation as to why he misunderstood the situation and it was all just work-related, and fortunately, he seems convinced, at least enough to relax his hold on you and shift the blaring malice in his stance to something less frightening.
obviously, you couldn't refuse when he offers you what he calls a mutually beneficial proposition. you help him get closer to X, and he won't kill you! win-win, don't you think?
the thing about dazai, you soon learn, is that despite the murderous energy he gives off, he's painfully annoying, more so than frightening. it almost feels like you're dealing with an obnoxious child, with how he's constantly whining and tugging at your sleeve and complaining about how useless you're being.
and it also makes you wonder if he's ever really had a friend, because he's got some strange expectations for you. he's all too possessive, too paranoid, and expects you to be perfectly fine with it. you consider telling him that he's not supposed to hold you hostage every time he thinks you're spending "too much time with someone else", but after the 4th attempt, you've understood that there was no getting to him. at least he stopped with the threats to your other friends (well, he promised you that he'd stop), and that seemed like the only thing he was willing to compromise on. he doesn't ease up on the breaking-into-your-room-to-visit-you stunt, either, especially when you're "ignoring him". despite all that, maybe out of some form of pity, you still help him out. you drop off food when he's sick and try to explain that imprisonment is not the key to a healthy relationship. you hang out with him even if you're terrified of all the mafioso you come across when you visit the hq with him, and after all of it, you're mostly convinced that he wasn't going to kill you anytime soon. in fact, the two of you seemed to be building an unusual friendship.
but when he comes to visit you one day when you're sick and actually knocks on the door and texts you beforehand, you tell him that this would be the best way to approach X if he ever hears that they're sick. though you're expecting some excitement, or some self-satisfaction for improving a little, instead of looking excited, dazai looks frustrated. for the first time, he looks genuinely...upset. and when he asks you why you can't appreciate that he was looking out for you and not X, you're left at a loss for words. you're not sure if this was a sign that he was starting to learn not to cross your boundaries or a warning that he was beginning to like you a little too much
and things only get stranger. he becomes more observant, asks you more questions about yourself rather than X, and even starts holding your hand in full view of X. when you mention that X was really looking forward to a new movie coming out and that he should try to ask them out, he gets upset by your suggestion, grumbling about you paying more attention to X and only caring about them instead of asking him if he wants to see the movie with them. so, unsure of how to respond, you echo his question. he beams at you and happily declares that he only wants to watch the movie with you.
somewhere along the line, it happened that dazai himself started to realize just how much he liked you, and he spirals out of control. the already overwhelming physical contact turns more intimate, with dazai holding your hand at every possible moment, pressing himself as close to you as humanely possible without squeezing the air out of you, and sitting on your lap whenever the opportunity presents itself. he stops responding to anything that isn't an endearing pet name and introduces himself as your boyfriend. X seems to be eradicated from his mind, as well as anyone that wasn't you, though it feels as though you're the only one that has a problem with this change. dazai takes to it naturally, seamlessly inserting himself into your life.
"what's wrong?" dazai's sprawled across your lap with the biggest grin on his face, the remote in your hand long ripped away by him, "come give your boyfriend a kiss~"
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you've...heard of fyodor. it was more overhearing whispers shared between people, but the mention of his name seemed to intrigue everyone who heard it. you've heard that he was a mysterious man who walked into the city one day and never left, and you've heard that he was the owner of an expensive casino. you've even heard that he had a tendency to stand on top of rooftops at night, but you've heard tons of variations and rumors. one statement, however, rang true in everyone's ears.
fyodor dostoevsky was taken with X.
that was putting it lightly—obsession was exactly what it was. though X was clearly unaware of what was being said, because, as they assured you one day while you walked out with them, fyodor was just a friend! and he was a very interesting guy, with some strong beliefs. he wasn't some criminal mastermind! all he did was keep to himself. and that, as they confidently declared, wasn't a crime.
but you had reason to not believe X, after all, it wasn't them at the receiving end of a laser focused gaze and a creepy smile. (it scared you so much that you ran home and ordered a burglar-proof lock for your door the same night) and it also wasn't them who sat down across from you while you were having your breakfast in the café nearby. anyone would have been better than who it was.
"hello," fyodor waves a fork at you, his fingers positioned gracefully on the silver cutlery (and of course, you think bitterly, he was evil and beautiful. just your luck), "i hope you can spare me a few minutes."
he wasn't asking, but you melted at his soft tone. for all people loved to talk about him, why hadn't they mentioned how hard it was to take your eyes off him? awkwardly, you take another bite of your food, nodding at him.
he asks you about X, though it's more of an interrogation disguised as casual conversation. he easily waves around his fork, smiles at you with an unnerving expression, and stares at you a little too long. by the end of it, your food is finished and his fork is placed neatly back onto the table and you've sustained no injuries. better yet, he finally seems to have (reluctantly) removed your name from his hit list.
what you weren't expecting was for him to start seeking you out. you get strange looks when fyodor waits outside your workplace with an umbrella—your umbrella—leaving you with no choice but to walk with him unless you wanted to get home soaked. he lists off X's habit and asks you to add on to his list, ignoring your reply of "that's just creepy". he tells you that he wants to respect X's privacy by not using cameras to spy on them so will you answer him or should he use the cameras? and what else could you do then?
at the very least, he didn't seem serious about attempting to kidnap or imprison X. he seemed fascinated by them, if anything. like he was...studying them. being with him wasn't as bad as you'd though, no matter how much you hated to admit it, despite the foundation of this friendship was built on how amusing he found X. if he was in a particularly good mood, he'd even offer to help you out with your struggles in the pursuit of love. his ideas, however, were all sure to land you behind bars with a retraining order to boot. when you voiced your opinion to him, he only smiled and told you that he knew a thing or two about breaking out of a prison cell, much like he was recalling upon a fond memory.
the only good thing about this strange arrangement was that fyodor was really nice to look at. there was something mesmerizing about his every action, even the slight quirk of his lips or the way his hair fell on his forehead. the ease with which he slipped on his hat (which, by the way, what was with all his not-weather-appropriate clothing? was he not sweating?), and the commanding air around him. so while he spoke seriously about X and his distaste for most of the human population, you tuned him out and focused on admiring his pretty eyes and how his lips wrapped around his fork and—ugh, you were starting to sound as creepy as him. but honestly, you had a feeling he already knew that you found him attractive. fyodor was far too good at reading people, far too perceptive to let something as obvious as your attraction to him slip.
your mistake was foolishly believing that you'd be safe as long as you didn't act on those feelings.
it felt strange, however, when he started reaching your usual table first, having already asked for your go-to meal and watching with thinly veiled delight as you stared down at the hot plate. and it's your coworkers now that get stared at, your friends who get the silent threat of a fork pressed against smooth skin, and you that everyone whispers that fyodor dostoevsky is taken with.
the meaning behind his increasingly strange behaviour doesn't really hit you, not until you've bumped into X again, who you haven't seen around in a while.
"i see that you and fyodor are becoming good friends now," they grin, "i'm almost jealous of how quickly you warmed up to him."
long fingers reach to caress your cheek before a perfectly poised hand places itself on your shoulder. fyodor's unmistakable voice replies in your stead.
"we're friends? is that what you've heard?" fyodor dips his head down to lock eyes with yours, "why don't you correct them about that, darling?"
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you should have trusted sigma when he told you that nikolai gogol was bad news. as he clarified, so bad that, coincidentally, the ministry of justice hq was moved away at least by two states when nikolai came to visit.
but how were you to know that he was in love with one of your acquaintances? and how were you to know that his idea of love was this frightening? just when you were making your way back after a lukewarm conversation about work with X, you were slammed up against the wall by a person with a top hat and a coat and an honestly terrifying expression. then nikolai, as he later introduced himself, started grilling you with questions, ruthlessly asking about why you were with X and why did they smile at you and where does your family live, after which he happily told you about his many previous experiences with torture and how he would love to show you.
you're not sure what convinced him to let you go, whether it was your trembling legs or your teary promises that you had no interest in X in that way, but here you were now—alive, terrified, and offered the position of 'magician's assistant' (though the magician himself refused to tell you why the position was open for so long) and all it took to land the increasingly strange job was to talk to X and listen to nikolai threaten to torture you in graphic detail.
(among all the crazy people you had seen around here—that so-called 'world's best detective' who snatched your bag of candy right from your hands, that other person who started doing push-ups in the middle of the road, and someone giggling holding a bag of lemons by the port—you thought that nikolai definitely fit right in. not that you were going to tell him that)
while the position wasn't exactly what you wanted, nor were you too keen on spending more time around nikolai, something about the glint in his uncovered eye and the hand gripping your shoulder told you that you really wouldn't want to reject his offer. contrary to what you may have assumed, assisting nikolai only meant becoming a partner to his criminal activity, which revolved around stalking X, talking to them to find out all the information nikolai can't get by stalking them, and stalking them even more to find out any more details that neither of you could get. (you've considered helping out as much as you can, leaving hints in the form of obscure drawings of nikolai and danger symbols, but later, when you catch sight of X waving to him, you realize the message did not come across the way you intended it to)
fortunately for them, (and for you. at least now, you won't be behind bars for assisting in abduction) nikolai seems to have no interest whatsoever in pursuing them any further. sure, he keeps books filled with information about X, and buys their favorite drink alongside his order, but he doesn't seem to want to do anything more.
while you could care less about why he does whatever he's doing, already chalking it all up to the fact that he was off his rockers, nikolai decides to enlighten you all the same. when he excitedly rambles on and on about freedom and feelings and why X must now die, you pretend to listen, never actually telling him that nothing he said made any sense to you. still, after insisting that he won't be very free behind bars either and that if he really didn't want to be tied down by his feelings, he should actually distance himself from them instead, it appeared that you finally got him to understand, and he hesitantly agreed to listen.
for the most part, everything is great after that. your life returns to normal, with no top hat wearing, cane wielding magician in the vicinity, and no more having to invade someone's privacy. and it was great! really! even if it was a little bit boring without nikolai's spontaneous plans (maybe that time in the amusement park was pretty fun, even if the only reason you had to go was because X was going there with someone else, much to nikolai's horror). there was something both unsettling and addictive about the crazy adventures nikolai swept you on, though it was for the best that he disappeared.
but then nikolai came back…acting a little odd.
his clinginess and a sudden desire for physical affection set off alarms in your head, though he acted like this was perfectly normal. at first, you told yourself that this must be some new jealousy plot—maybe he got this idea from a tv show he watched over his 'break', but he hadn't asked you if you wanted to be part of this ploy (not that he ever did, really).
and your suspicions only grew when he refused to let up on the act, holding onto you as if his life depended on it. his trips with you became increasingly frightening, and his grip on you increasingly tighter. he takes his new position by your side, not at all focused on X anymore, and instead observes you with the same look that was fixated on X not too long ago.
it only hits you that you've become his new target when you find yourself tied up to a chair, with him seated right in front of you with his face up to yours. the exact scenario you convinced him not to put X through.
"your advice sucks, by the way," he pouts, "i tried staying away but i couldn't stop thinking of you! don't be too upset, alright? we can have even more fun now that we're together!"
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krashoutluv · 1 month
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comic!jason todd x m!indie rock singer/guitarist reader
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cold weather - glass beach
1:08 ──⚬──── 2:18
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🪐⁠☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚ warnings ; sfw (none)
🪐⁠☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚ contents ; hc’s totally not based off glass beach lyrics haha thats so cheesy whaat lololo…
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I love the way you make me feel when I’m staring at my screen.
At 4AM, trying not to fall asleep
And you hit me up just to see if I’m OK
JASON TODD CODED SOOO BAAADD
literally how the crushes form for both sides
jason has like an inner psyche where he just fuckin knows when youre awake
if you ask him he’ll probably say something stupid like ‘i can hear your (guitar)/(voice)’ and he’s nowhere around you
and his heart throbs whenever you two stay texting for waayy tooooo loonggg, starts cheesing and shit
NEERRRDD
average jason todd text
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When I keep you up sending Mamegoma Lines
You know it's shit like that that makes me wanna be alive
JASON TODD CODED LINE. CANON CANON.
he responds through his helmet while he’s kicking ass
it gets so common to a point where he ends up having a full blown convo w/ you using those stupid fuckin stickers
bug him late at night !!
he’ll tell you to gts but he’d be lying if he says it doesn’t make his heart melt when u send him these little fucks.
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So I'll call in sick again just to spend the day with you
100% he’ll call a day off to hang with you
whether its showing up to your show then hitting a bar, 100%,
i need jason todd in a relationship where he just drops everything for his s/o,
fuck the mission!! he wants to listen to those fucking vocals for an hour or you shredding ur guitar!!
he’s fucking around in an arcade with you till 11pm
hes a little ass at mario kart, better with motorcycle games,
BRING HIM TO ANY SHOOTER ONES WHERE U HOLD THE GUN AND UR GETTING WAAAASHHHEDD.
he has the most fun with the halo ones or the walking dead ones
weirdly good at the multiplayer pacman games
AMAZING AT GALAXIA ILL DIE ON THIS HILLL
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Wanna say I think it's so gay that we really both feel the same way
That I feel like we're more than just friends
It took too long to realize
I didn't miss the cold weather, I just missed you
Jason was never homophobic and or totally against the idea of him being gay
i dont think he was ever in a gay relationship b4 you two
bc most of the vigilante guys he met were trying to fight him or absolute dick heads,
n’ most of the male figures in his life weren’t the absolute best.
so there wasn’t tooo much room for crushing on a guy too easily
if you’d ask him abt his sexuality its smthn like ‘i think im straight but i dunno what if im not.’
heres how i think it starts ;)
you’re preforming at a bar, n’ ofc jason todd can admit when a guys cute/attractive, any guy could do that
and maybe its ur guitar or your vocals but he cant stop watching (he convinces himself its your talent which is reasonably not gay)
maybe one coincidence leads to another and you two chat and go out at times, he pulls up to your shows more.
and the whole time he thinks he’s just acknowledging that your a very attractive person,
notthin crazy to admit ya homie has mad kisssble lips after starin at them for a sec too long. lol. haha. hm.
and i think the thought really hits him when he’s out of gotham for a mission. and he’s craving your presence
he texts you but you dont respond, fuck right you have a show and the timezone difference—
n he gets fuckin, ANTSY and SAD.
he tries to smoke a cig to fuck off
but he cant stop thinking about that one night where he brings you to his favorite rooftop view of the city,
how those sly stupid jokes slip from your mouth like honey,
the way you glance at him and the moonlight on your skin
how he got that random need to just lean into your lips
and— (GAY REALIZATION PANICC) <- link
'Cause I don't need the cold weather like I need you
And I don't need the sweater weather I just need you
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Fuck! Hahahaha
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hes unlabeled your honor.
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clambuoyance · 2 years
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Love your timkon stuff omg, and I just saw some of your doodles of Tim and the Cloning Mishap, and I was wondering what your take is on the clone baby AU some people have done stuff for? Bc I think it would be v cute in your art style, and it has a lot of angst potential, as well as fluff, so I was curious as to your opinion on it!!
Omg before this I never really interacted with it nor have I read any fics w it, but you made me spiral into brainrot for it so here’s my version I guess? First of all I Guess I haven’t read any bc from the descriptions it looks like kon’s usually dead in them or the angst is just tooo heart breaking for me too handle, like the idea of accidentally getting a baby that resembles ur dead bestie makes me so sad I can’t 😭😭😭😭
Also I think kon deeserves to be pissed esp considering how that’s how he was made too and Tim knew he probably shouldn’t have tried to clone him at all, but when Tim told him in canon about the cloning thing kon didn’t react with anger and only compassion so I guess he’d do the same for this au too. I think he’d be a really good dad 😖 and I’d adjust the timeline so they’re 20ish and uh. Relatively more put together.
And there’s a lot of different name ideas but I like the idea of the baby being named Wendy after Kon’s favorite show and bc of that special moment in the beginning of their friendship when Tim recorded the Wendy the Werewolf Stalker show for Kon when he went missing even though Tim called the show stupid,..so as another way to honor him, tim would name her Wendy 🥺
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Love watching two idiots raise a baby
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hhhhleb · 1 month
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Hi, I just saw your recent post with little!Jake and Marc, and I just wanted to say it's so heartwarming, the relationship Marc is feeling about Jake ! Like you said, the relationship he have with Jake looks so close to the one Marc had with Randall ( Roro ? ) and I find it so cute.
It’s a bit heartbreaking too, but I find so cute.
And just asking, does Little!Jake feel the same, is he too shy to respond to the ( I guess a bit clumsy ) affection from Steven and Marc, or just Jake doesn’t want it ?
And does Jake miss Randall ( Roro ) too ? Since I guess he maybe have the memories of Randall by Marc’s mind and memories ?
I’m just really curious about their relationship with little!Jake, especially with Marc, and their past relationship with their brother and maybe their parents.
( Hope you don’t mind my questions. And hope you get the questions, since my English isn’t really perfect, since it isn’t my first language. Take your time to answer if you want to, I don’t want to overwhelm you. )
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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE QUESTIONS!! I’m guilty ur honor, I couldn’t answer them for how long? Two weeks?😶🧎im rlly sorry..
Well, Marc&Jake’s relationship aren’t so simple I guess, in some way it is similar to the Marc&Roro’s but in other way it’s not.
1. Jake isn’t ready to open up to M&S. To people in general. He’s cautious, It is safe when he’s playing adult’s role, it’s like a mask, a shield from the real(adult) world, but when M&S figured out he’s a kid he feels too exposed to them. Too open, too easy to hurt. I feel like he doesn’t want this affection from them because he doesn’t really know how to be a loved child? So he doesn’t know how to respond to it. As I said here Jake never have met Wendy, he doesn’t consider her as his own mother. Thus, all his behaviour&attitude is based on Marc&Roro’s playtime as children. That’s why he’s so into this roleplay of a badass guy))
2. Jake actually misses Roro. If Steven had no idea about him, Jake considered Roro his own brother. It’s the only thing in Marc’s memories he accepts as his own. Marc(Jake) loved Roro so much that he(Jake) adopted this love for art from him(similar to Steven and his accent, I suppose). He also inherited Marc’s feelings of responsibility as an older brother from that time, so Jake’s not used to be the youngest. Therefore, it’s quite an experience for him to adept to this whole new dynamic with S&M. He pushes them away feeling like he shouldn’t can’t rely on them.
Absolutely love this idea of a bunk bad for M&R!! It fits so well! saw it in this concept art for MK. It’s amazing. Like, I think Roro was a very sensitive kid(he looks rueful when Marc calls him a baby for being wary of playing in the cave while it's raining), so he’s afraid of dark and not sleeping with parents SOOOoooo Marc took the bottom bed and have told him, that he would defend him from any monster who would be stupid enough to try to attack them! He also hung all Roro’s drawings there, because he’s very proud of him)
Ahhhh my heart aches for them. I spent half of my childhood on a bunk bad like that, my siblings and I plastered it all over with stickers, there were glasses of juice everywhere lmao, loads of thrilling books on shelves, we used to do a blanket castle on the bottom bed and read some stories with a flashlight
I feel like it’s the thing Marc&Roro could do.. I wish they had more screen time in the show..
(am I projecting? Yes.
Also, I think that’s where Steven’s love for reading is coming from)
ps even though Jake doesn’t want this affection, he needs it just like any other person, just like any other child. He has a hard way ahead of him. Comics about the table thing was one of the first steps:)
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mistywaves98 · 2 years
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HIHIHI IDK IF YOU REMEMBER ME BUT YOUR ALBEDO THEME IS SO !!!! ME TOO EEE <333 that being said !! can i ask for mean dom!albedo w aphrodisiacs on like an assistant reader maybe,,, TYTY I LOVE UR WRITING
OMG PEARLL IT'S SO NICE TO SEE YOU OFC I REMEMBER YOUU!!! And thanks, when I made the theme I was so proud of it lmao and forgive me for taking soo long with this request😭😭
Mean! Dom! Albedo x Assistant! Fem! Reader
¡Warnings!: Aphrodisiacs, Sub! Reader, Dubcon/Noncon, Dumbification, Chocking, Degradation, Albedo calls you princess, Thigh Riding, Reader cums easily, Implied Virgin! Reader, I feel like I missed something!
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It was an honor to be the personal assistant of the best alchemist in Mondstadt. You were proud of your position and always did your best to hold up your image, even if you did slip up every now and then.
You were always with him wherever he went, sometimes it was by choice and other times he demanded your presence. Whenever the latter happened it would leave you confused but proud that he wants you around.
Now just happened to be one of those times and this time you were in Dragonspine once again.
You were supposed to just 'relax' but now you were growing quite impatient since you had nothing to do and whenever you asked Albedo if there was anything you could assist with, he sent you to do something boring, like dusting the shelves or rearranging the books. You wanted to be assigned to something exciting, maybe collecting some slime secretions, or helping him mix up a new chemical, or....oh! Perhaps even something related to the cryo hypostasis!
As much as you didn't want to be a nuisance, you felt your brain cells deteriorating the more you stood around doing nothing, even observing the alchemist paint the wonderful scenery of the mountains outside had lost it's entertainment. So once more you tried to get Albedo to let you do more than sit around,"Sir, are you sure there's nothing else that needs to be done? No experiments needed to be conducted, no hypotheses to test?" You tried dropping some hints that would tell him to let you actually go out of the confinements of his laboratory but Albedo only sighed.
He personally thought it was nice to watch you when you weren't looking. So beautiful.... like a dainty little doll.... !!
Oops, he must've zoned out for a bit. Shaking his head slightly, he pondered your question. You had been bugging him non stop since you got here, but he couldn't really blame you. You were always an energetic one, always looking for something to do, or more specifically, something that'll please him. So just existing in his lab probably wasn't the best thing for you, besides, there is something he did want to try....
"Well, if you want to do something that badly, there is one thing I have in mind...." "Oh? What is it? Can I help you with it? What do you need me to do? Should I go—" "It's rather, dangerous, are you sure about this?" "The more dangerous, the better!" "Wait right here."
He put down his brushes and paint and left the room. When he came back he was holding something in his hand, a little vial containing a curiously pink liquid. Upon closer inspection you saw that it was filled with carbonated bubbles fizzing around. "I want you to drink this." "What is it?" "....I can't tell you." "..."
That was an odd response. Albedo never kept secrets from you before and it made you rather uneasy about what you were going to put in your body. But you trust him, he would never poison you, not on purpose anyway. So you just took his word for it and drank the liquid in one gulp.
It tasted very sweet, like a dozen sweet flowers had been mixed in, the texture was nice too, the way the liquid ran down your oesophagus felt satisfying. "So...I drank it. What now?" "We wait."
Albedo watched your face contort in confusion and held back a smile. Oh you were so soo clueless.
You stood there for a while, feeling kind of awkward as Albedo's eyes bore into the side of your head. You were thinking of something to say that would break the tension, not really paying any mind to the heat building up between your legs.
You may not have noticed the way your thighs were rubbing together, or the way you started tugging at your shirt collar, or the way your breathing became heavy and deep but Albedo saw it all. You couldn't hide anything from him. This was no exception.
Walking up to you he asked,"Are you feeling any different now?" "Uh... n-not really....just a bit h-hot–"
You find it hard to form a proper sentence without stuttering and jumbling up your words. The fact Albedo's standing right in front of you doesn't help either. You can't help but stare, goodness. Has he always been this attractive? The way he's looking at you...you can feel your underwear getting wetter.
"Hmm... are you sure? It seems you have a little issue down here." His hand cups your heat, making you gasp and immediately try to close your legs which he forces apart with his other hand. "I—" You cut yourself off as a surprised moan leaves your mouth when Albedo presses two fingers deeper against your clothes cunt and begins dragging them back and forth.
"S-sir, what are you—haah!— doing?" "Why helping you of course, unless, you don't want it?" You whine as he removes his hand from between your legs. You were so close! Oh, why did he stop?
"That's not what I meant! I— uh..." Your already red face burned even more as you struggled to find a way to tell Albedo that you actually want him to fuck you. Your boss simply sat down on a nearby chair and, patting his lap, he said,"Well, if you want to cum, you have to work for it princess. Ride my thigh and make a good show out of it. If you succeed, I will reward you with release, don't and you will face the consequences." A mean, smile was plastered across his face as he spoke, after all, what other option did you have?
You walk over and as you straddle his thigh, you avoid his burning gaze. However, Albedo doesn't like that and reaching up a hand to grab your face he pulls it close so you are forced to make eye contact with him. "Don't just sit there, if you want me to touch you, start moving." Letting your face go, he leans back in the chair with his hands crossed against his chest, smirking at you.
You're brought out of your dazed state as your pussy needing throbs. Hesitantly putting your hand on his shoulders, you use the leverage to move yourself. Suddenly you flinch and gasp at the feeling of your clothed clit dragging against the rough fabric of his pants.
A few more weak attempts to get yourself off has you in tears, it's humiliating and you hardly have any clue to what you're doing. You look at Albedo, silently begging him for help, but he just returns it with a cruel smile. It takes a moment for you to realize what he (probably) wants and although you don't really want to, you're so desperate right now you don't really care.
"Please...." "Hm?" "Please help me! Please help me cum, sir!" "Well, since you asked so nicely, I'll help you, but you better not complain when I give you what you want." You don't understand what he could possibly mean by that, but you don't have much time to think about it when Albedo grabs your hips, pushes you down and grinds you against his thigh. It's too fast and hard for you but nothing you say makes him slow or soften his pace. It's barely a minute before you feel the knot in your stomach burst. You collapse into his neck, tears streaming down your face, soaking his coat but suddenly you feel him yank you up by your throat. "Did you cum just by rubbing yourself against my thigh? Fully clothed no less, such a sensitive little whore aren't you? But I'm afraid you haven't satisfied me, so I think a punishment is due, don't you?"
Without warning, he suddenly squeezes your throat, stopping any air from making its way to your lungs. Your hands immediately try grasp his arm, but Albedo manages to catch them, leaving you to slowly asphyxiate. Fortunately, he let's go after a while, chuckling at the way you choke and sputter. "You have any idea how adorable it is to see you struggle," he sighs,"I've wanted this for so long and finally, I have you at my mercy. Now, for your punishment."
Cold air brushes your cunt as your cum-soaked pants and panties are ripped off. As soon as they're off, your juices gush out, messing his thigh up even more. You shut your eyes in embarrassment, not daring to meet his gaze, "Look at that. Who would've thought someone like you would cum so much untouched? You must like this more than you'd ever admit, no?" "No, I—" "Don't lie to me." "But—" Your sentence is cut short by a hard slap. "I don't want to hear any excuses. In fact, maybe it's better if you just shut up." You make a gagging noise as two fingers are shoved so far into your mouth, they hit the back of your throat. That was so hot, Albedo thinks, imagine if that was his cock.
Bringing his attention back to your pussy, he rubs his free hand against it, making you squirm as he collects your arousal and cum on his fingers. So wet, surely it would be enough for you to take his cock. Unbuckling his belt, he takes it out. Your eyes widen in slight fear, how were you going to take that inside of you?
Albedo laughs at the anxious look on your face, what are you worried about? Of course it's going to fit and if it doesn't, he'll make it fit.
Taking his hand out of your mouth, he lifts you up by your thighs and positions your entrance over the leaky tip of his cock. He then slams you down, giving you no time to adjust, a twisted, sadistic look is on his face as you scream and begin to cry once more. After giving you a few seconds, he lifts you up and impales you on his cock over and over again. It's fast, hard and painful, each thrust causing you to let out something that sounded like a mixture of a cry and a moan.
You beg him to stop, but in the back of your mind you think, do you really want him to? Yes it hurts, you are a virgin after all, but it also feels really good at the same time, in fact, it nearly feels too good. You didn't really have much time to recover from your first orgasm and now you feel another one coming. You're unsure if to say anything, but the uncertainty is short lived when fresh tears fall from your eyes as you cream around his cock.
"Came again? Ahh... and I've barely felt even close the cumming." "P-please sir, n-no more..." "Sorry princess, but like I said, you've failed to satisfy me, now you must accept your punishment."
You were exhausted and looked like a mess. Hair disheveled and sticking to your sweaty skin and clothes stained with cum while Albedo on the other hand, seemed perfectly normal aside from his dilated pupils, red tint across his face and small beads of perspiration rolling down his forehead.
Suddenly, you feel your stomach make contact with the cold Marble of the table as Albedo effortlessly puts you on it and turns you over. "I think this would be a more efficient position."
Before you know it, his cock is drilling into you once more. His pace is as fast as ever and you find your self grabbing at the tables edge while you moan in ecstasy. It's uncontrollable, the way a third orgasm washes over you at his continuous pounding.
It goes on like that for a while. You've cum about eight times before Albedo cums once. When he does, he cums inside you and you squirm at the foreign feeling. When he pulls out he can't help but feel mesmerized by the way his thick seed trickles out of your abused hole, running down your trembling thighs and falling into the puddle of cum from all your previous orgasms.
"You did so well for me princess, now wait here while I go get something to clean ourselves up." He sounds so unbothered, how much stamina does he have? While you lay there, brain reduced to mush and unable the form a coherent sentence or think of anything but the feeling of his cock in your walls. If there's one good thing about this whole situation, it's the fact that the uncomfortable fire in your stomach and nether regions is gone now :)
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kairiscorner · 9 months
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I LOVE LOVE LOVE UR WRITING SO MUCH!!!!! seeing your fic reqs r open, could i maybe get some (platonic) headcanons of hobie w a reader who views him as an older brother? Looking up to him, copying him (like things he says, copying his accent without realizing, making the same gestures he does, etc) generally seeing him as family even if it's not blood related!! maybe the reader also stays with him due to like, their dimension collapsing or something like that just to throw in some angst!!! ty have a nice day:3
HELLOOOOOOO ooo, i love this <:)) thank you for the permission to add angst here <333 ANYWAY, I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS !!!!!!!
(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too <:D)
hobie brown with a sibling figure!spider person!reader headcanons
hobie's honored to have you think of him as an older brother, as family–especially if you didn't have the nicest or most well-off family, he would want to protect you, keep you company, be your home away from home.
he has nothing but utter adoration and respect for you as a person, because hobie knows that not every spider person out there has the best life–him included–and he knows that you've had your fair (or unfair) share of tragedies in life and he wants to keep you safe from all of that, or at least be there to comfort you when you're struggling.
he'd sneak you out of your personal quarters in the spider society even when it's lights out already, he'd sneak you some food you like when you miss home or don't feel like eating the food in the cafeteria, and he'd always stand up for you when you're being scolded by the higher-ups at the society.
he finds it really cute when you copy his accent or way of speaking, it makes him crack up every time. he likes that when he's upset, you talk to him in the manner he does the best you can and just... make him chuckle with how butchered it sounds and tell you that's not how he sounds while stifling a laugh in spite of the hurt, disappointment, or anger he was feeling before that.
when you subconsciously start speaking like he does randomly, to him and to other people, he laughs aloud while you're just confused as to why he's laughing. he tells you that's an actually good impression of him, when you don't realize you were impersonating him, and you embarrassed/flustered face just makes it all the more cute and funny for him.
you both dunk on miguel when he's not looking, especially if the two of you share the same rebellious sentiments. you both make fun of him and other simple minded people in your lives, it helps relieve you of stress and gets a good laugh out of you both.
he loved visiting your dimension and just seeing all the fun things you had going on for you there, and the one thing he wants to do with you while there is take you to the park. you'd ask him why, but he just takes your hand and guides you to the swing sets, and tells you that–as your honorary big brother–he has the duty of swinging you high up and until you scream to be brought down.
he loves going on the merry-go-round with you and just spinning you until you're both dizzy as hell and wobbling, though he catches you when you're about to fall, only to fall down himself–just breaking your fall.
when you end up showing at his place one day out of the blue, horrified and spent, just breathing heavily and being despondent to his questions of what happened to you, he doesn't pry any more and just brings you into his place, trying everything he can to make you comfortable.
after you find the courage to tell him your universe had collapsed, he feels his own heart sink as he extends his sympathy towards you. he offers his ears to be the ears that'll listen to you, his shoulder for you to cry on, and his place to be your place now, too.
he gets concerned for you after you end up not being yourself for a while, being a little too quiet and unresponsive when he speaks to you. he feels saddened about you losing everything and everyone you love, and knowing that you're the only survivor from your universe that had countless people... it hurt you, which made you recluse, and made hobie feel worried about you.
he can't reassure you that everything will be back to what it once was, but he can assure you that he'll do everything in his power to make everything feel a little less painful and scary for you. he'll keep protecting, comforting, and being with you until you're okay, even if that day may never come. he's gonna be here for you until the multiverse collapses, he'll be there for you no matter what, even if he's only holding on to a sliver of his life after protecting you the best he can–because he's your big brother hobie, and he won't let anybody hurt his beloved younger sibling, his family.
tags !! @k4tsu3 @fiannee @luvstarrstruck @toneystank-3000 @ii01vq @maxoloqy @popeheywardssecretgf @arachnoia @solecitoszn @conitagray
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beiasluv · 1 year
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omg ok so i was reading ur work and i live for it 🤭🤭 i was wondering. if you could do what a first kiss would be like for neteyam and loak with the reader 🫣🫣🫣 idk if u have done this yet, feel free to ignore if u have 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔 (also ur work makes me want to ascend to a third plane if enlightenment)
first kiss | neteyamm + lo’ak
a/n: your words made me wanna ascend as well, thank you hon 😙 enjoyy
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neteyam
AHem, where do i begin?
back in the days, when neteyam was just a fifth teen years old na’vi, he was gifted with the best gift he had ever received yet
on his birthday, the clan of omaticaya planned celebrated and feasted in honor of toruk mokto’s first born.
well, that is what they planned to do, but neteyam had other plans. boy snuck out and met you under the tree of souls
you asked him to meet you at this particular time, and he wouldn’t miss it for you, even if it means sneaking off his own party
to say that you are his mate isn’t the most correct or wrong statement. you guys met long before anything had happened, and let’s say something bloomed between you two.
neteyam, obviously, the golden child, the oldest, and the big brother of the family. when it comes to everything, he is considerate and caring ALL. THE. WAY.
and first kiss isn’t out of the list, hell, it might even be on top of the list, maybe…
“hey, y/n, what’s the matter?”
“oh, hi, nete, i was- um- er…going to give you a gift,” you scratched your neck. “but i um, i think i forgot it.”
“really? so what were you planning to give me?” he smirked at your flustered demeanor.
“erm…i was um…fuck it! neteyam, haveyoueverkisssomeonebefore?” you broke eye contact with the grass to met his glowing yellow eyes.
“…no? why?”
“t-then…i wanna give you my first kiss…” without another word, neteyam crashed his lips onto yours and tasted it like a starved man. of course, he is the big brother, and he got those charms and all the tricks up his sleeves, but that this moment, he didn’t cared. if he had a little more sense in his system, then he might just go a little softer on your pouty lips, or maybe he would’ve taken care of your face first.
but what can he say? he is drunk in your scent and your lips, can’t take his mouth off you, even if he wanted to. your lips tasted like the sweetest honey on pandora, and the softest clouds he ever flown through.
you felt a swollen sensation in your lower lips, and just as you thought, he was nibbling onto it, “is this okay, sweetheart?” sucking your lips like a starved man, he snaked his arms around your waist and pulling you close.
although his taste is too exquisite to leave, your breath was pounding on the door. you smacked his chest hardly and tried to pull away, but his grip is like an octopus clinging on to its prey. without any response from him, you snaked your tongue into his mouth and parted at your chance.
“neteyam! are you trying to kill me?!” you smacked his chest over and over again.
“hey, hey, who’s the one who offered me your first kiss?”
“well, at least i was being nice about it, you were trying to kill me on my first kiss,” you fake pouted and crossed your arms.
“then i would be glad to die to have you as my first kiss”
of course, he wasn’t expecting to act like that but can’t really blame him, can you? when you are offered a first kiss by your crush, and the ambiance is just perfect, he can’t really turn it down. as a matter of fact, he is STARVING for you.
imagine what a hard situation he was in, you kneeling on the ground, partially begging him, and offering your assistance to him?
HE IS DOWN BAD PEOPLE
of course, he was a sweetheart, asking you how you feel each step 🥺
definitely tasted the forbidden fruit. once he tasted you, he yearns for more and MORE. can’t have enough of you
well, the next time he promised to be more soft and passionate.
his big brother instinct came out to play. going tenderly on each step and always making sure you are comfortable.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME SIR? SIR, DO ANYTHING YOU WANT. pecking your lips, then, kissing them, then, sucking them, and basically grinding his lips against yours
overall, he is just a needy big baby 100/10
lo’ak
okay okay, LO’AKKK
he becomes so shy when it comes to you😭
being the reckless brother he is, he is always quick and fast-paced with your relationship. but definitely the best boyfriend you could’ve ever asked for
and your first kiss isn’t so different…
every time you called for him in the waters of the metkayina’s islands, lo’ak will drop everything and come to your side immediately
of course, it is a daily routine for you to cuddle with each other during eclipse hours. just a simple hours that you can spend together without the worries of the other na’vis
and, nobody can see you guys in the ocean. a win is a win, guys
you are probably the one, and only, comfort to his sanity. whenever his family is going too hard on him, he can always count on you every time
lo’ak just loves for you to hold him close and pamper him. so he basically grew a lot of feelings for you. especially, you are his first crush
the omaticaya girls were undoubtedly beautiful, but none of them caught his eyes. until…he entered the village of metkayina
just imagine him being to scared to confess to you for the whole time😭 will literally cry inside if you are talking to him about a boy
definitely, heard his brothers and other boys talk about how they like the kisses, and other business aHeM
lo’ak: WRITE THAT DOWN WRITE THAT DOWN
“man, you don’t know? girls love it when you suck their lips, it just give them butterflies”
“really?” lo’ak huffed.
“FOR. REAL. my guy, trust me”
“m’kay…”
“oh! and, don’t forget to use your tongue…hot stuff”
back at the ocean, he loves brushing his tails against your legs and wrapping it around your waist, to keep your from drifting away by the waves 😩
your legs brushing against each other under the water, keeping warmth spread around your skins.
not to mention that he loves tracing your skins and the delicates patterns under his finger tips 😩
the mood was just right, the sun is setting, and everything turned purple and pink. you couldn’t ignore his golden eyes staring towards you
your thoughts were pulled back when he disconnected the eye contact from your eyes down to your pouting lips.
“y/n…” he called you in his embrace.
“yes…?” you answered staring into his eyes
“can…i?” "yes...," that was your last word before lo'ak swooped in and held your lips against his. the wind was blowing and drifting you apart, but lo'ak's tail held you two close. he tasted your lips with a quick haste, taking a bite of bits and there
trying to stay afloat, you kicked your legs underwater; while your tail is swishing back and fourth. as if he discovered a hidden treasure, he couldn't get enough of your lips. just as you were about to pull off, he explored your tonuge with his. swirling around his and trying to escape his grasps, lo’ak dug deeper into your mouth. he tasted every bits he could.
feeling his fangs against your tongue, you parted your lips away from his and catch your breath. air entering your lungs like a waterfall, but seeing him opposite you, might’ve take your break away again.
“t- that WAS amazing, y/n…” he chuckled at your breathless expression.
“er…thanks” you laughed awkwardly.
“um, actually…i have something to tell you,” he confessed.
“yeah?”
“that was also my first kiss…”
anyways, we know that he is the sweetest boy eVER
all of that you’ve just read, it was actually within a span of one minute. he is our fast paced boy 💀
but later on, he learned how to become more passionate, and gentler. he learnt how to caress your cheeks, your hair, thighs, body, and EVERYTHING
our fast asf boi will learn how to become the sweetest man for you. and don’t get me wrong, HE IS THE BEST BOYFRIEND YOU COULD EVER ASK FOR
BASICALLY WORSHIPPING YOUR BODY
this boy couldn’t get his hands off you for eywa’s sake😩 just love holding your hands, your body, or even your hair. it’s just a grounding experience for him and a comforting one
CAN NOT go a day without your kisses. NEVER
OVERALL ROUGH AND PASSIONATE 1000/10 PERIODT
take care guys🤍 stay hydrated and go get some rest if you haven’t already got some
@rosaryos / @bumblinbumblvee / @nyotamalfoy / @fangirl-2610 / @astablacksword / @lokisblueskin
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potential-fool · 1 year
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yo idk if u take requests but i saw your “you in their clothes” post and loved it sm AHHHH can i ask for that but w/ harbor, chamber, and fade perhaps? u can add anyone else (ur free to ignore this btw!!)
Valorant x Reader: You in their clothes (part 2)
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A/N: Ofc ofc!! You get the honor of being my first request dear anon <3 Apologies for Harbor tho idk how good I'll be at writing him, I'll do my best tho!
Pairing: Harbor, Chamber, Fade x reader
Tags: Fluff, Established Relationship, Sharing clothes, Teasing
Harbor
Immediately doting over you
sweet smiles and loving adoration
playful and loving teasing
Showing you off to everyone
You were spending some time on the couch with your boyfriend- Harbor, watching a movie in the living area of the Valorant HQ. You had a habit of not really asking for things, instead just taking them, so when you decided mid movie that you wanted to put on his zip up hoodie this was no exception.
Climbing up out of his warm grasp you sat on the top of the couch behind Harbor and tugged on his hoodie, a small chuckle left the man as you managed to tug his jacket off him.
"You know you could've just asked?" He said, a sweet smile tracing his face as you settled back into his arms, his jacket now on your back. "What's the fun in that?" You ask, a teasing grin on your face.
Neglecting to respond he instead decided the best course of action to be pulling you all the way up into his lap, pressing kisses all over your neck and face. "stahhAAAAaapppp-" you giggled, not really wanting it to stop.
"But where's the fun in that?" He asked you playfully.
Chamber (kinda nsfw)
Reacts either one of two ways: "What's the practical point of this?" or horny
probably takes it as a challenge
relentless teasing
tbh he probably thinks that you got your clothes dirty or sum
You wanted to get back at your boyfriend for teasing you so much lately, it was like an ongoing war between the two of you and though neither of you would admit it--even to yourselves--you enjoyed it. Last night Vincent had left you well.. frustrated. So tonight was your night to get back at him.
In his favorite pair of your lingerie, one of his dress shirts and ties you waited in your shared bed. You didn't have to wait long either as you heard the door open and Vincent walk in.
To say you took his breath away would be the understatement of the century, "Mon amor...~" He purred, making his way over to you, climbing on the bed and pulling on the tie around your neck to bring you closer.
You could tell he was struggling to keep his composure, and you reveled in his frustration, "What is it Vince~? Use your words~" You purred back at him pushing him back onto the bed and stradling his lap.
You two had a pretty great night ;)
Fade
Thinks you're small and absolutely adorable
either that or "OH NO THEY'RE HOT"
this is one of those things you do that make her think "what did I do to deserve you?"
cuddles :)
You were rummaging around the locker room right outside the range and decided that you'd have better luck in your girlfriend's clothes. Opening Fade's locker you pulled out her jacket and entered the range with your ghost.
Fade was heading over to the range when she opened her locker and found that her jacket was missing, before should do anything about it she spotted you in the range out of the corner of her eye. You were completely focused on what you were doing and the her jacket on your back just made Fade feel all sorts of warm feelings inside.
God you looked almost ethereal like that, the way your hair swept across your face and you effortlessly handled the bots before you. Blush tinted her cheeks and she only realized she was staring when you caught her eye when your practice was over.
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evanpfics · 10 months
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Hi, love ur work so much!! I was wondering if u could make a smutty fic where fem!reader rides James 's (Patrick March) face??
Your Award - James P. March (smut)
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Summary: You’ve always been very loyal to James. You loved him even if you didn’t admit it to him, but he always had a way of knowing. He finally awards you for your undying devotion to him.
W A R N I N G S : slowish burn, PinV, oral ( F and James receiving), friction kink, praising, cussing, overstimulation, let me know if I missed any. Thank you for the recommendation! Love your guy’s ideas.
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You finally slip on your favorite shoes before staring at yourself in the mirror admiring your beautiful dress and black thigh highs that were only partly see-through.
You adored this fit for so long and thought this was a good occasion to finally wear it. A small smile from excitement formed before walking out your hotel room and making your way to his.
He all of a sudden invited you to an evening dinner while you were cleaning up one of his messes. It did take you by surprise, but he never stated why he even wanted you out of all people to join him.
You weren’t to sure on how this would go. Normally on the nights he meets the countess you cook, but this was different. So you weren’t to sure on what he had planned but didn’t get to into it.
You knocked on his door before it opened wide not far after.
“Ah! Come in. Come in.” He waved his hand festering you to step into his room.
You entered looking around briefly before seeing the table set and food ontop of it.
“You got someone to cook for you?”
He stepped beside you before making his way to the table.
“I managed to cook us up a proper meal for this evenings occasion, actually.” A proud look formed on his face.
You smiled before following him to the table. He pulled out your chair letting you sit before sitting across from you himself.
The plates were already made.
“I wasn’t to sure on how much you preferred to eat. My apologies.”
You chuckled a bit.
“It’s fine, not like we really have a need to eat, huh?”
He nodded at you before taking a bite of his food.
“Still, dig in Y/LN!”
You took a bite before leaning back a bit taking in the delicious taste. You never really needed to eat, but when you did you always enjoyed the taste and textures of the foods you ate when you did.
“It tastes amazing, sir.”
“Call me James during this meal, I insist. This is a moment between just me and you.”
Your face appeared slightly shocked.
You nodded.
“Yes s-James! .. but um..” you cleared your throat.
“Is there a reason you by chance wanted to see me this evening?”
He placed his fork and knife down before leaning back and cleaning his mouth with the side napkin.
He stared up at you with a more serious look. His eyes darkened a bit.
The air around you grew thicken and you became a bit anxious.
“You would do anything for me, wouldn’t you Y/N?” He bluntly asked.
You nodded slowly. You can feel yourself swallow deeply and try your best to get comfortable in your seat.
“That’s what I enjoy about you. You were always so loyal to me Y/N, even after finding out the whole purpose of this hotel.”
He stood up and made his way to your side of the table.
“I admire your devotion Y/N and I couldn’t have asked for anyone better to be my pupil.”
He placed his hand on your cheek caressing it with his thumb.
Your cheeks grew slightly red from the warmth of his palm. Becoming more flustered.
“Thank you James, It’s a big honor, really.”
He removed his hand before settling both hands behind his back staring down at you. He was quite intimidating, but you knew he wouldn’t hurt you. You felt safe with him.
“I’d like to award you, Y/N” he said as his state grew darker.
“Award me? No. No. I don’t need any sort of award sir, really. I just like to work for y-“
“James. Call me James, remember y/n.” He interrupted.
You apologized quickly. He stared at you for awhile before speaking again.
“You know how keen I am with certain things.. and you know how I’m not really one to just hand stuff out to others.”
He lit up a cigarette before taking a puff.
“Don’t take this for granted and just decline my offer before even hearing it, Y/N.”
He room went quiet and you can feel yourself become a tad bit guilty. You nodded before staring at the ground.
“I will allow you to handle me however you please, Y/N. And I will not interfere whatsoever.”
You jolted your head up at him. His face emotionless kind of scaring you.
“Handle you?” You questioned with a slight stutter.
“Yes, handle me. Touch me. Lay with me. Have intercourse with me. Any of your greatest desires being acted out during our time together.”
You quickly stood up from shock and just stared at him. The water from your cup spilling across the table. You quickly grabbed napkins to clean it up fumbling your movements a bit.
“I dont understand James, I don’t deserve this, really. There’s no way I can accept something like that. I respect you and your boundaries too much.” You said messing up your sentences time to time.
He stared at you as you cleaned off the soaking table.
“I know you admire me Y/N, In a way you would never admit.” His hand planted on your shoulder giving it a very like squeezing pulling your focus away from the dripping table.
“I would like to award you for your dedication and admiration for me Y/N. I won’t put up a fight and you can do whatever it is your heart desires. Afterwards we can move on like nothing happened if you’d like.”
“If you accept my offer, that is.” He added.
Your mouth opened about to speak but nothing came out. You were in utter disbelief. The man you admired and loved so dearly is offering you himself. Allowing you to see him venerable.
“What about the countess, James?”
He sighed deeply before removing his hand and paced around the room.
“You know my love for her is unbreakable, nothing can change that, but you also know me and her have been having our.. issues.”
He clicked his tongue.
“I could easily allow anyone else to have this opportunity, but you deserve it most of all. The countess and I of course will never fully see eye-to-eye, as stubborn as she is she will still hold a place in my heart.”
“But as will you, Y/N”
You can see him turn his body to face you as he said that before settling down on his couch pouring himself a shot.
“So..”
He downs the shot.
“Do you accept this proposal?”
His eyes stare deeply into yours making you grow more shy and anxious.
“I do.” You hesitate.
He sighs before leaning back spreading his arms across the top of the couch getting comfortable before putting out his cigarette.
“Very well, you may begin whenever.”
“Whenever?” You stuttered a bit since you didn’t expect it to happen suddenly.
He stared at you with a blank expression not saying a word.
You gulped before making your way over to him.
You sat on your knees in front of him. Him now sitting above you.
You hands trailed up and down his thigh rubbing it slightly. You didn’t want to move to fast with your movements and preferred to be able to fully enjoy this opportunity.
You can see him watching your every move which made you uneasy, but you didn’t try to overthink it to much.
“Do you mind.. taking off your shirt, James?”
He quickly began to unbuckle his shirt with little to no hesitation. You knew he was a man of his word, he would allow you to do anything you wished this evening.
His nude upper half was now infront of you. You always admired his physique, it made you feel heated.
You stood up before sitting across his lap, facing him. You still rubbed your hand along his thigh with one hand as the other trailed around his chest.
You would stare up at him time to time seeing him stare right back at you.
You moved both of your hands and cupped both sides of his face rubbing your thumb against his cheeks.
He was beautiful to you.
You hesitantly kissed him. Your movements caused your hips to slightly grind against his clothed dick unknowingly.
He didn’t kiss back at first, but you heard him grunt lightly and soon started to kiss back. You didn’t question his grunt and continued.
The kiss was better than you could’ve ever fantasized. Your tongue pushed up against his lips as you kissed wanting access, and he gave it.
Your tongue roamed around his mouth savoring each moment.
After awhile of both of you moaning lightly into each others mouth as the kiss deepened he quickly broke it and pushed down your hips causing you to stop any of your movements.
He stared down at his now formed tent biting his lip slightly. His movements startled you a bit.
You curiously looked at what he was looking at, you can see his clothed cock hardened from you grinding along it.
His knuckles whitened from the pressure he was holding you down with, surely to leave a bruise. You winced slightly before he finally let go.
“My apologies, I promised not to interfere-“ he exclaimed.
“Don’t worry about it, James.”
You removed yourself off his lap and went back onto your knees.
You unbuckled his belt before pulling his pants down to his thighs.
You can see the outline of his cock through his boxers.
You pulled down the boxers aswell.
His cock sprang up, white liquid stringing to it. He groaned a bit from the boxers rubbing up against his tip as you removed them.
The sight of him venerable turned you on a bit more than you thought it would.
You wrapped your hand around the shaft of his cock making him bite his lip and twitched his eyebrows.
His cum from his previous finish made jacking off his cock more swifter.
You began to slowly move your hand up and down his shaft. His light groans made you more excited.
With your other hand you went back to rubbing his thigh.
You began to move your hand a bit faster along his cock before planting your thumb along the hole of his tip rubbing it back and fourth slowly.
He shuffled himself up straighter and bit his lip holding back his moans. His cock twitched slightly.
You stopped.
He gasped opening his mouth and groaned a bit from the sudden stop of pleasure.
You smiled at him with a teasing grin.
You can see him looking into your eyes before suddenly standing up.
This startled you a bit.
“I know I said I would let you do anything and that I wouldn’t stop you, but you make it so fucking difficult.”
You were surprised, he hardly ever swore. His voice almost having a deep growl. It made you more oddly aroused.
“Open your mouth.” He commanded before fully taking off his boxers and pants so they wouldn’t get in the way.
You obediently opened wide sticking out your tongue.
He lightly groaned once he guided his tip onto your tongue, leaking small amounts of cum onto it from his previous finish.
He slowly thrusted deeper into your mouth causing his tip to reach the back of your throat making you gag a bit.
He didn’t care though. He was use to focusing on himself during these situations which annoyed you in the moment, but either way this was more than you would’ve ever dreamed of let alone receive.
Light groans and moans escaped his mouth as his dick thrusted in and out of your mouth. His hips moved in swift motions.
One hand holding the back of your head as the other was placed behind his neck lightly rubbing it.
You closed your eyes trying to prevent yourself from gagging to much letting tears run down your cheeks.
His motions became sloppier as his legs light shook when his hips finally buckled. He let out a animalistic moan before his cum leaked into the back of your throat, he thrusted a few more times finishing his high before pulling out.
You struggled to swallow his cum as some leaked onto your chin and down the crevasse between your breasts.
He continued to stand above you, hovering over you, before opening his mouth.
“My apologies once again for going against my word.”
He sighed.
“Sit on the couch dear, let me make it up to you.”
You wiped off the cum on your chin before slowly standing up. You sat on the couch. You didn’t mind him taking control of the situation, this experience alone was more than you could’ve ever asked for.
He crawled onto the couch before pushing your torso down making you lay across the couch.
He spread your legs using his knees while removing your dress off of you. Leaving you now only in panties and a bra.
He looked down on you examining your body. His mouth was left open allowing you to see his tongue push up against the back of his teeth.
He unbuckled your bra taking it off and quickly started to massage one of your breasts. A light groan blocked by your lips vibrates through your body.
He took one of your hardened nipples into his mouth sucking on it lightly.
“James.” You moaned.
He lightly nipped and sucked your breast before doing the same to the other one.
He finally stopped before hovering over you.
He stared into your eyes for a moment before removing your panties.
He guided his tip down to your clit causing light friction against it. You moaned slightly.
He moved it down lower before reaching the entrance of your soaking cunt. He finally pushed himself in slowly.
He grunted as he felt yourself tighten around his length as he went in deeper.
Your hands tightened around his shoulders causing your nails to cut into him slightly.
Being the masochist he is that only made him become more animalistic. His thrust grew deeper and quicker.
Mixture of moans and groans filled the room as you felt continuous tears trail down your face.
“Y… your so handsome James. Never admired anyone else more than I have with you.” You struggled to say as lewd sounds filled the room.
He was a bit stunned from your sudden praise. That didn’t stop him from from focusing on thrusting into you.
“You.. feel outstanding.” He huffed.
Your legs wrapped around his waist pushing you closer to him. His cock felt amazing inside of you. You still couldn’t believe this was actually happening.
Your legs shook subtly as his thrusts reached your core. You back arched as you leaned your head back feeling his thrust became sloppy and more rough.
His grunts became more rough one big moan was unleashed as a released inside of you. After you both rode out your high he pulled out. Seeing his cum mixed with your orgasm deep out of your cunt.
You both took this break to catch your guy’s breath without any sort of rhythm behind them.
He slowly started to remove himself off the couch before you stopped him.
“Wait! James.” You exclaimed.
He looked up at you with a confused look on his face.
“I wanted.. to try something.. before we stop.” You mumbled being a little shy to ask.
He nodded.
“Be my guest, was apart of my proposal after all.”
He stopped where he was at allowing you to command him whatever you want.
“Um.. lay all the way back on the couch, if you don’t mind.” Still wanting to make sure he was completely okay with whatever you wanted, even if he didn’t care.
He obeyed and laid back, awaiting for your next move.
You slowly shuffled over him. Making his curiosity grow stronger.
You grew nervous and red.
Your leaking cunt now hovering over his mouth. He got the idea of what you wanted to do and grabbed the sides of your thighs before lightly licking across your clit.
You whimpered lightly before lowering yourself down. His tongue licked across your folds hitting certain weak spots before licking circles around your clit.
Your moans grew louder feeling yourself become hazy. The pleasure was taking over and made you feel so fucking good.
His tongue traveled down to your cunt before finding its way inside. You groaned. Your leaned back placing your hands on his thighs for support.
His tongue exploded the inside of your cunt tasting his own cum mixed with your fluids.
You slammed your eyes shut feeling the pleasure of his tongue thrust into you and sometimes bend against your sensitive spots.
You bit your lip slamming your eyes shut still furrowing your eyebrows from immense pleasure.
You started to unconsciously grind against his face. He lightly groaned making a vibration spread all over your pussy.
His nose would grind against your sensitive clit making the pleasure more intense.
Your legs shook as your orgasm came closer.
Feeling his tongue thrust inside you while his nose grinded against your sensitive clit drove you crazy.
You squeezed his thighs making his groans pleasure you more and more.
Your head flew back as your orgasm finally came. His tongue drowned in your fluids tasting every bit of you. You rode out your high on his face before shakingly my removing yourself.
You set your hips across his resting your head on his shoulder from exhaustion.
He stared at his clock seeing it is still 10 minutes before noon is over.
“I suppose this is how you chose to spend the rest of the afternoon?” He asked still trying his best to catch his breath.
You nodded.
“Thank you.. for an opportunity like this James.”
He hummed a mhm sounding one.
His hand gave light scratches along the top as you rubbed circles with your hand along his bare chest.
The rhythmic circles and scratching making your mind and body relax.. making you fall asleep on him.
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Sorry that this story is kind of slow paced and had lots of extra stuff added, you guys recommend such good stuff and my mind fills up with ideas!! Let me know if you guys have an issue with me adding extra stuff and if you do I’ll try better at just focusing on the request haha.
Thanks for reading!
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jistagrams · 10 months
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pairing: president! Kang taehyun & prosecutor! reader
genre: arranged marriage
warnings: language , slowburn , suggestive , mentions of sex , death , mentions of other members , if I missed anything let me know !
mdni !!
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"but-" u tried to speak but unfortunately u had gotten cut off by your father. "enough y/n. I don't want to hear anymore excuses." he said after taking a sip of whiskey in a glass cup. you slump down into the couch, feeling defeated. "but dad these dates are getting out of hand!"u try to reason with your father, he sighs and turns the TV on. "you have to go get ready, you have a date at 7:30pm." U looked at the clock, 7:00pm , shit.
"are you kang taehyun?" U said to guy who sitting in the corner of the restaurant you both agreed to meet at. (Your father's put this together) he looks at you and smiles slightly. "yes. I am" he says with a slight bow, still sitting down. u take a seat and cross ur legs from the knees down. U take a sip of the tea that was sitting there already. "so, what's your favorite color" he says with a small smile. U can't help but laugh at the random question. "Interesting question to ask on the first date, but it's red." U smile back at him, "I'm not really good at these arranged dates" he says looking down, fixing his suit. "Me either, despite being on so many" u speak softly, trying to take in his natural beauty. He must've saved the country with how beautiful he is. "do you like something u see?" smiles as he slowly leans in, placing his elbows on the table, u cough slightly nodding ur head as in no. "What's wrong with checking people out?"U cock ur head the side. "Nothing at all, but its better to do it discreetly." taehyun said. "so, Kang taehyun. How old are you and what do you do?"U say. Trying ti sound interested but really you just want to get in his pants. "I'm 29 and im the president of a company, what about you ms.y/n?" He said while fixing his hair. "Im 29 and im a prosecutor" u say slowly sliding ur foot up his leg. He takes notice of it and slightly smirks. "You know, red really suits you."he says pushing his hair back. Your foot finally reached his crotch and just as you were gonna touch it you bring ur foot back down. You smile at his comment and him repositioning. "Thank you tae" he smiles at the nickname you have given him. "Let's get out of here, yeah?"he says n u immediately stand up, he stands up as well n takes ur hand leading u out of the restaurant.
2 years later
"who the fuck shredded the contract." he spoke sternly to his employees, sighing while untightening his tie and unbuttoning the first button of his button up. A girl held her head low, not trying to show her face to the president of her job. "we are sorry mr.Kang.." the head of team spoke up for the rest of them , getting on their knees as they signaled for them all to do the same. "sorry won't cut it Daniel. Until someone speaks up you all aren't getting paid." They all looked at the president, in shock they started pleading as the girl from before scooted closer to mr.kang's feet and started to plead. "mr.kang I'm so sorry I didn't know it was important...I'll never make the same mistake again!" She begged. He snickers and signs to his secretary, "get her out of here." He said as he walked away. The employees looked at the girl in shock as she started to tear up getting up from her knees and to her desk to clear it.
"And what did you hear mrs.robinson say to mr.robinson?" you stood over the table, looking the teenage girl in the eyes. "she said that she will kill him no matter what" she spoke softly into the mic on the table, "Thank you stacy" u smiled at her and turned around, "that's all your honor."you said and went to ur seat.
"How was the trial?" your friend said after taking a sip of her beer , "long and tiring. I'm so tired of this job" u sighed and laid ur head on the table. She reaches out to pat ur head , "you'll be fine y/n. OH! that's right, my sister was fired today!"emma spoke quite loud, u put ur head back up suddenly intrigued. "really? Why did jess get fired?"U asked her, "she shredded a important contract I guess , but the president was so harsh on her" she said whole taking a piece of chicken from the box you had on ur coffee table, you both were sitting on the floor of your apartment, it's been 2 years since you had moved out of your dad's house , leaving since the constant arranged dates and nagging to get married,
"y/n It's been a year since you had a boyfriend, why did you and that mr.kang guy break up?" One said , "you and that kang guy were so cute together. Too bad you can't keep a relationship" another spoke , "just text him , I bet he would answer."
it's been 1 year since you and taehyun had broken up. you guys dated for a few months until you both called it quits because of the colliding personal life's. You were a prosecutor and he was the president of a huge company, one wanted to get married the other didn't.
"y/n let's just get married" he tried to reason with you while he sat on the edge of the shared bed and you stood in the door way . "taehyun you know I don't want to." You rubbed your forehead, feeling a headache coming. "But why. You dont ever want to tell me, is it because you don't want to marry me?" He spoke the last word soft and quiet. "It's not like that babe. I just don't want to get married at 29. Maybe when I'm 34 or 35." , "I don't want to be that old before getting married..." he held his head low. "Then why dont you just leave?" You regretted what you said the second you said it. Why did you say that? "What?.." he looked at you like a lost puppy. "We both can't satisfy eachothers needs. We're different, we both knew this relationship wouldn't last. I hope u find someone for you. " U said grabbing ur bag , turning around to leave, but he stopped you. "Y/n if you leave right now I seriously won't forgive you."his voice was shaky, as if he was already sobbing. When u turned ur head around u saw the pain in his eyes. In his face. "If you leave...it's over" he whispered, not wanting to say it. "goodbye tae." You said as u got out of his grip and walked out the apartment you both shared. Tears already falling as you walked to ur car.
you felt like crying whenever you thought of that moment. you knew the relationship went to shit because of you and you regretted it. But getting married was all too soon, you still wanted to have your own space. You sighed as ur friend went on and on about her sister being fired by your ex.
you knew your dad's health was deteriorating. You knew he wouldn't have much time left , and you knew this meant you had to get married, quickly. So when u visited your dad at the hospital you decided to tell him you'll get married to whoever he arranges you with.
"Dad."
"yes y/n"
"Set me up with a man who has intentions on getting married."
"Really?"
"Yes"
Half a week later
you were nervous waiting for your date to show up. Scared that you knew you had to get married to them since you promised your dad the last time you saw him. Checking the time on ur phone nervously double checking to see if you came too early. Or maybe too late and he already left. When you looked up ur heart stopped.
"Terry please go on this date, she wants to get married. Do it for us." His parents pleaded with him. He sighs and nods. He had to go to this date. He promised his parents that the next date he gets set on he would marry her, since he rejected so many dates after you.
"what the.." you whisper. He looks even better than before. How is that even possible? To your surprise he sits down. He checks his watch hoping the time would go faster. You both knew you had to get married at the end of the day. But the past is seeping through the walls , he tried not to start a fight since you both were in public. "I guess it was me after all." He ends up deciding to be petty. U lightly scoff n look out the window of the restaurant, "I have to get married."you say through gritted teeth, "now u have to? Didn't we have to get married back then?"he stares out the window as well, both of you guys not wanting to make eye contact. " taehyun it was different back then." you sigh rubbing ur head feeling a headache coming. He looks at you, knowing how you would get headaches often. He almost asked if you were okay. Almost. "How was it different? What's different now??" He says making u look at him, you felt your throat become dry and scratchy. You didn't want to tell him your father was dying but he would just keep fighting with you if you didn't. Building up some courage you started to speak. "Because my father is dying."you spoke with a shaky voice. Like how he sounded back then. His death glare turned soft and sad. He just stared at you not knowing what to say. He tries to open his mouth to say something but nothing comes out.
After a few moments of silence he speaks up again."i..didn't know." He whispers. U laugh slightly, "how would you know." He shrugs, looking around as the atmosphere became awkward. "Lets just get married taehyun. I won't be a bother to you since I'm always at the office."you say grabbing ur bag and getting up to leave. "Okay. Let's get married."
4 months later
It was your wedding day. Your whole family was here , even your friends. They say this will be your happiest moment. That this only happens once and it’s great to get married but really , was it your happiest moment? Will this just happen once? And is it really great to get married? You were stuck in your thoughts until you heard your friends voice , “helloooooooo y/n are you there?” You were startled by the sudden voice filling the quiet room. “Oh hey Emma” u smile as she takes a seat in the bench you were sat on, “who would know you would get married to your ex” she slightly laughed, u smile softly and nod. “Who would’ve thought..” you looked down at your dress. It was long and beautiful, anyone would be happy to be in your spot right now, marrying a wonderful and handsome man. But that wonderful and handsome man was your ex. The man you left, you didn’t deserve to be in this spot and you know it, “also y/n I’m sorry I missed your fathers funeral. I really loved him, he treated me well.”Emma hugged you softly, feeling bad for not making it. “It’s all good” you mumbled, fighting back tears that threatened to spill. “Your husband looks really good by the way.” She says trying to lighten the mood. You laugh at the sudden sentence, “I bet he does look good, he’s taehyun.”
“Please bring out the bride!” Your friend exclaimed at the alter, you took a deep breath in trying to calm your nerves. Breathing out as the doors open, you walked down to the stage alone, this should’ve been done with my dad. You thought as you reached your soon-to-be husband. You both slightly bowed to each other , showing respect. You stood in front of him, your ex. He looked annoyed,mad,and upset. Rightfully so, if this was a year ago he would look so in-love and happy but you ruined it. you looked down at your feet that weren’t visible due to the white dress covering them.
“Do you, Kang taehyun , take (ur full name) to be your wife?”
“I do.”
“and do you, (ur full name) , take Kang taehyun to be your husband?”
“yes..i do”
“With the power invested in me, you are now husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride”
“that won’t be necessary.”
The drive back to the house your father bought for you and your new husband was silent. Awkward even, though you were married you both weren’t happy. You looked over to taehyun who was undoing his tie n throwing it in the backseat. He unbuttoned the first two buttons n sighed heavily, “just because we’re married doesn’t mean we will sleep in the same room, you’ll sleep in the guest bedroom or whatever. I don’t care.” He said as he pulled into the drive way.”fine with me.” U mutter as u open the car door , slamming it as u closed it hoping to make taehyun made since you knew he loved his car more than anything. “So fucking petty.” He whispered and opened the door to the house. You both walk in and go your separate ways, you going to the guest room and him going to what you assume, his office.
you were laying on the couch , remote in one hand and the other hand in a bag of chips. You were watching king the land as you heard a knock on the door later followed by the passcode being put in, “who the..?” U whispered as u paused ur show and sat up to see who walked in. “Ay tae wanna go get a drink , or should we jus drink here” a tall,loud, brownish red head appeared from the doorway, walking in after taking off his shoes. He looks around till his eyes lands on you. “Where’s taehyun??” He said walking over to the couch, taking a seat next to you. “Oh uh..I don’t know” u said after realizing u haven’t seen him all day, he nods n takes the remote, “I’m beomgyu by the way. I don’t know if he mentioned me but im his best friend” he smiled as he looked for a show to watch, this man has no manners.. “yeah I know you” u said remembering him from a old conversation you and taehyun had.
“Where are u going?” You asked your boyfriend who came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist , showing a bit of his v-line. You slightly blush at his appearance , “im going out with beomgyu, why?” He says as he uses the other towel in his hand to dry his hair. “Just him?” U say while getting up, walking over to your boyfriend to help him dry his hair, he smiles and hands the towel to you. “Yeah everyone else is busy” he says relaxing into ur touch as u dry his locks, “I’m not busy” u smile at him while u throw the towel somewhere random n grab his hand to lead him to the closet to find a outfit for him. “Is that so?” He says while putting on a pair of boxers, letting the towel fall to his feet. U sneak a look at him as he pulls on the pair. “yes, it is true” you pout at tae, “my poor baby” he laughs slightly and pulls you close to him, “come on pretty”he says and walks you both to the bed.
“You know me?!” He gasps dramatically, “yes taehyun has mentioned you” u say reminiscing in that memory, you loved every memory you had with him back then, “see I told you he was my best friend” he giggles and looks at you, you look back at him almost confusingly. “I didn’t know he hung out with people like you” u say under your breath. “What do you mean people like me?!” He fully turns his body at you, sitting crisscrossed apple sauce. “I don’t mean it like that, you guys have a different personality as you and I didn’t know he liked loud people” you explain yourself , he laughs n smiles at you. looking at you like how taehyun used to. You look away from him feeling awkward. “Opposites attract you know” he says leaning into you, “yeah..they do” you sigh n grab the bag of chips you were previously eating. He leans back up and slightly coughs. “Anyways.. when will tae be home?” He says taking out his phone from his back pocket. “I’m not sure” you reply as you watch whatever he put on.”oh yeah! I saw you at the wedding, obviously it was your wedding..anyways you looked super pretty in that dress. Lucky tae!” He says excitedly. You smile at him and thank him, “there’s nothing lucky about that” the man who beomgyu was originally looking for suddenly spoke up, taking his shoes off and placing his coat on the rack. “Oh tae!” Beomgyu jumps up n walks over to his friend. Tae looked at him then you, looking obviously annoyed. “Why were you here when I wasn’t” he asks gyu while looking at you. “Cos I wanted to grab a drink with you. Obviously” he says as he grabs his friend to walk back out the door. Tae obliges and walks with his friend still looking at you. “Bye.” You say to them as you get up and walk to your room. “Bye y/n!” Beomgyu tells as he walks out the door.
“Y/n is pretty, you really did win the lottery” beomgyu says after taking a long sip of his beer, “she is. But she’s truly evil.” He sighs and grabs his can of beer. “How so” beomgyu asks, “she broke up with me like he never loved me! Then she asks her dad to set her up with a man who wants to get married! And when she found out it was me who he set her up with she acted as if she didn’t want to get married during our relationship. I don’t know gyu. I feel like I’m being too mean to her but then i remember what she did to me, I miss her like crazy. I mean I’m glad she’s back in my life but I didn’t want it to happen like this!” He goes on a rampage, “gyu I can’t take it anymore, should I go home right now and make it up to her?” He says as beomgyu just laughs at him. “You know you won’t, do something about it when your sober” , he sighs and nods taking another sip of his drink.
“taehyun I won’t be home later, can you please call someone for the toilet. It’s broken” you say as u put ur shoes on while he cooks something for himself. “You do it when u get home.” He says with a small attitude, you scoff at his attitude. “It’s your fucking house you do it. I dont have time to do that today.” You say walking over to the kitchen, slamming your bag on the table, taehyun slightly jumps from the sudden noise. He turns around to look at you, visibly annoyed. “Do you think your the only one busy here?” He laughs slightly looking out the window, “are you about to go to work right now taehyun?” You say walking up to him.”go to work then! All you do is talk about your job, even more now than a year ago” he says staring down at you from the height difference. You look at him disgusted, “like you were even better! You were always at work, we didn’t even go one dates besides the one we met on.” He scoffs and leans onto the stove only to burn his hands, “holy shit” he winced jumping away from the stove that was still turned on, you grab his wrists to move him to the sink to put cold water on it, he looks at you with soft eyes, “are you okay?” You say looking back up at him. “yeah..” he whispers still looking at you, “m sorry, shouldn’t have started a argument” u apologize and look back at his hands, “it’s okay y/n” he smiles at you even though you aren’t looking at him.
“She’s making me go insane yeonjun.” Tae sighs as he lays on the bed with his friend , “how” yeonjun replies as he scrolls mindlessly on insta, “it’s embarrassing.” Taehyun says and puts a pillow over his face. “What is she making you sexually frustrated?” His friend says jokingly, after a few seconds of silence after he said that he looks at his friend, putting his phone down. “Damn she ain’t even letting u hit?” Yeonjun says and laughs. “We aren’t even on good enough terms TO fuck yeonjun. When I burned my hands we were fighting right, and like she looked so hot during that moment and when I burned my hands she held my wrists” tae rambles to his best friend. “So ur horny cos she held ur wrists?” He snickers at the thought of it. “No yeonjun. That’s just the only contact we had in a year. JUN I HAVENT EVEN HAD SEX WITH ANYONE SINCE SHE LEFT ME” he starts to yell as he flips over and screams in the pillow he was laying his head on. “This is the saddest love story I’ve heard”
“Y/n!” You hear beomgyu yell out for u as u lay in ur bed, you had just woken up and your already being called for. You hear your door open and comes in beomgyu. He lays on ur bed next to u and cuddles up next to you, “hi y/n” he mumbles , “hi beomgyu” you reply in a tired tone. “Y/n want to hang out today?” He asks as you reach for ur phone, “she’s busy with me today gyu, leave” Tae suddenly appears in the doorway. “U guys are no fun” beomgyu mumbles as he gets up and leaves, sticking his tounge out to his friend as he passes by him. Tae closes the door and sits next to you, “what do u need?” You ask him as you stretch. “I’m sorry y/n.” You look at him confused, “for what?” U ask him, turning ur body towards him. “For everything, for arguing last week, for pressuring you trying to get you to marry me, idk I’m sorry for a lot of things” he says looking at you with sincere eyes. You smile at him and pull him into a hug, he gladly hugs you back. “I’m sorry too taehyun, I shouldn’t have done what I did to you back then, and im sorry for everything else” you say as he tightens his grip. After a few minutes of hugging you both let go, he rests his hands on your waist. “You know y/n.. I haven’t been with anyone since we broke up” he says with a small smile, “is that so?” You say as you smile back. “Mhm, so that means I haven’t slept with anyone either” he smirks slightly. You realize what he’s trying to get at and you smile at him, “not right now tae, I have to go to work” you try to get up but he grabs ur wrist, “but y/n.. I haven’t felt you in so long, haven’t felt all of you.” And with that he pulls u back down to the bed , he goes to hover over u, “tae..” you whisper gently as he presses small kisses on your neck. “I didn’t want to fuck any other girl cos they weren’t you. No one could make me feel good besides you.” He says, placing soft hickeys. “But it seems like you enjoy messing around with other men, especially my friend.” He says as he takes your shirt off, you shutter at the sudden change of temperature, feeling colder than before . “Letting him cuddle you like I used to, is it fun to mess with me y/n? Did you guys sleep together?” He says while kissing your chest. “No..” you reply back and he smiles at you. “Good. Cant have my baby getting fucked by anyone other than me.”
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honestly this was rushed because I would’ve forgotten about it if I didn’t finish it this week, I hope you guys enjoy it though 🫶🫶
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