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plantainboat · 8 months
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!UPDATED! Fixed up the spec map so your simmies can shine~~ Changed the cas order & thumbnail
Please delete the old one (not replace, deleteee)
OK so BGC, both frames can wear it and should work with my leaf eyebrows but there's no hat crop cuz.. I don't wanna
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lxclerc · 5 months
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𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐭 — 𝐚𝐚𝟐𝟑
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summary… the leclerc twins have a reputation of messing with drivers and they’ve got their eyes set on poor alex albon request… yes. pls let me sleep laura faceclaim… char argyrou pairing… alex albon x leclerc!reader
note… because laura graduated and got her driver’s license, i caved @coffeehurricanes
note again… this was surprisingly really fun to write as someone with my own annoying twin brother so it ended up longer than i meant it to which means this will have a part 2
part 1 | part 2
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yn_leclerc serving cunt (as always) (with my 3 fav minions)
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username yn casually and unknowingly dropping alex thirst traps
⤷ username she knows she’s feeding the alex girlies
charles_leclerc charles erasure
⤷ yn_leclerc you know youre my most fav (you have the most money)
⤷ charles_leclerc gee thanks
alex_albon i thought you’d put slime on my hair
⤷ yn_leclerc i told you i wouldn’t. i was trying to style your hair 🙄🙄🙄
⤷ alex_albon i have 0 trust in you
⤷ username alex is waiting for that mega prank like the rest of us are
⤷ username i’m fully convinced they’d make alex cry worse than lando
⤷ landonorris it was one time and they ruined my limited edition louis vuitton
⤷ yn_leclerc *accidentally*
⤷ charles_leclerc that i paid for
arthur_leclerc hanging out without me now
⤷ yn_leclerc you were too busy crying abt having no seat for next season 🤗
⤷ username one thing about yn is that she’ll always give her brothers the painful unfiltered truth
username ok but not enough people are talking abt shirtless alex
⤷ username no bc picture me this; shirtless alex, they’re alone and she’s fixing his hair
⤷ username …that does sound oddly intimate
⤷ username yall are tripping. she and arthur did the same thing to oscar and max remember, became super close with them then pranked them when they least expected it
⤷ username yes but also it’s been literal months with alex
⤷ username that just means that the prank will be spectacular
arthur_leclerc
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arthur_leclerc we are in badly need of your prayers for my twin sister, y/n 😓😞🙏
she’s fine. she’s just so insanely down bad for a man that she can’t say it to his face and needs me to follow them around so she can hang out with him bc she can’t look him in the eye.
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leclerc_pascale ay, arthur! J'ai eu peur pour ta sœur ! (you had me scared for your sister!)
⤷ arthur_leclerc Tu devrais avoir peur, maman ! Elle pleure cet homme tous les soirs et il ne sait même pas qu'elle l'aime. (you should be scared, mom! she cries over this man every night and he doesn’t even know she likes him)
⤷ yn_leclerc Taisez-vous ! !! fermez votre bouche ! arrêtez de parler ! (shut up!!! keep your mouth shut! stop talking!)
yn_leclerc you’re dead to me 🙂
yn_leclerc 🖕🖕🖕
yn_leclerc j'aurais dû te manger dans le ventre de ta mère (i should have eaten you in the womb)
yn_leclerc you no longer have a sister
⤷ arthur_leclerc Comment faire autrement pour flirter avec **** ? (how else will you flirt with ****?)
⤷ yn_leclerc TAISEZ-VOUS !!! (SHUT UP!!!)
charles_leclerc a man, huh?
⤷ lorenzotl 🤔🤔🤔🤔
⤷ yn_leclerc no ❤️
⤷ username she gives no fucks 😭
username what are brothers for if not to publicly humiliate you?
username she’s so me coded actually
alex_albon prayers 🙏
⤷ arthur_leclerc thanks, mate. we appreciate it
alexandrasaintmleux and if i speak
⤷ yn_leclerc alexandra malena saint mleux don’t you dare
⤷ charles_leclerc you know too???
⤷ alexandrasaintmleux 🤐🤐🤐
username she’s like me bless
username for a M*N??
alex_albon
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alex_albon was just trying to buy midnight snacks and then we got lost
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yn_leclerc we didn’t get lost bc i had a map 😁
⤷ alex_albon that you didn’t know how to use
⤷ yn_leclerc you weren’t exactly offering your map reading knowledge either, albono
⤷ alex_albon watching you struggle was adorable
⤷ username HE CALLED HER ADORABLE
⤷ username idc what anyone says, i am an ynalex truther
arthur_leclerc i was there too, guys
⤷ yn_leclerc you complained the entire time
⤷ arthur_leclerc because you woke me up to accompany you guys
charles_leclerc why is there a puddle on the floor?
⤷ yn_leclerc alex dropped one of the ten liters big water bottle
⤷ alex_albon lies. y/n dropped it and i had to say i did because she looked like she’s about to start crying.
⤷ charles_leclerc yeah, that sounds like my sister
username alex, don’t trust them or else they’ll make you cry like they did lando
⤷ username we’re looking out for you 😭
georgerussell63 mate, don’t be getting comfortable with those two
⤷ yn_leclerc slander
⤷ arthur_leclerc fake
⤷ georgerussell63 you put a rat in my cereal
⤷ arthur_leclerc *plastic* rat
⤷ georgerussell63 i dropped and cracked my phone
⤷ yn_leclerc sounds like you were being clumsy 💁‍♀️
username george is forever traumatised by that rat
username hear me out 👀
yn_leclerc
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yn_leclerc thirst trapping bc posting on my close friend that only has him in it isn’t enough apparently
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username she is so me!!!
username doesn’t matter how famous or pretty you are, you’ll always have an instagram close friends with only him in it
logansargeant i saw your close friends story on ****’s phone a few days ago 🤔🤔
⤷ yn_leclerc why were you looking over his phone you muppet?
⤷ logansargeant i just happened to glance by
⤷ username it’s alex. i’m fucking telling you all. ITS ALEX
⤷ username there’s literally no way it’s not alex
⤷ username it could be oscar
⤷ username bitch since when was o s c a r four letters?
⤷ username jack is four letters. they could be trying to throw us off
⤷ username JUST ACCEPT THAT ITS ALEX
charles_leclerc put a shirt on
⤷ yn_leclerc no ❤️
⤷ charles_leclerc 😡😡😡
⤷ username she’s always so unserious when it comes to charles lmao
arthur_leclerc abt to bleach my eyes brb
⤷ lorenzotl pass it over after
⤷ charles_leclerc pass it here too
⤷ yn_leclerc i could build a castle out of all the bricks they throw at me 💁‍♀️
username those leclerc genes are leclercing
username girl get the hell up 😭😭
charles_leclerc added to his story!
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yn_leclerc
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yn_leclerc in the 1500s off in a foreign land, i was forced to marry another man (he can’t take the hint that i’ve been in love with him for years now)
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username whoever he is, please just ask her out already 😭
username girl, i’ve said this before but for the love of god get the hell up!!! you are better than this!
⤷ yn_leclerc i fear i’m not, bff 😔
⤷ username man down 😓
logansargeant i’m telling you rn that he’s as in love with you!
⤷ yn_leclerc did he tell you that 🤨
⤷ logansargeant no but he wouldn’t have put up with for this long if he doesn’t
⤷ yn_leclerc he’s put up with you for an entire year
⤷ logansargeant yes but he’s paid to put up with me
⤷ username this is all the confirmation that i need. it’s alex
username take the goddamn hint already @alex_albon
charles_leclerc WHO IS IT
⤷ lorenzotl it’s pretty obvious, isn’t it?
⤷ charles_leclerc okay but whoooooo
⤷ username charles is worse than alex 😭
arthur_leclerc this is getting pathetic. @alex_albon it’s you mate. she likes you, you like her. kiss it out 🙄
⤷ yn_leclerc ARTHURRRRRRRRR
⤷ username arthur 😭😭😭😭😭😭
⤷ charles_leclerc WHAT?
username arthur starting chaos bc hes so tired of listening to y/n mope 😭
username arthur revealing y/n’s crush and publicly embarrassing her (again), charles being shocked not having a single clue and lorenzo not caring as much is peak brother behaviors in ways i cannot explain
username i fucking told yall its alex
landonorris mate dont leave a lady waiting @alex_albon
⤷ oscarpiastri yeahhh
⤷ yn_leclerc both of you shut the hell up before i replace your shampoo with nair
⤷ landonorris how would you even have access to my shampoo-
⤷ oscarpiastri don’t ask mate. she’s done it before to dennis in f3
username paging @alex_albon
username @alex_albon dont fucking fumble a bad bitch like her come on now
alex_albon oh?
⤷ yn_leclerc public announcement that y/n y/m/n leclerc has died in a ditch and cannot be contacted at this hour. or ever.
⤷ alex_albon i know where you live
⤷ yn_leclerc locking the doors and putting salt around the property as we speak
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happy birthday and congratulations to my most loved laura. i love and adore you and i can’t wait to watch you be the woman that you’re always been capable of.
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jihyoruri · 7 months
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❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ 𓍢 YOUTUBE SERIES huh yunjin
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🧋💿 yunjin and yn best moments anti fragile era 987k views
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clip one 🧋
the camera stilled on lesserafim as the girls sat and listened to the performance in front of them.
yn turned her head to yunjin leaning close to whisper something to the blonde girl, her mouth being awfully close to yunjins ear.
yunjin hums in question, still not hearing the girl over the loud music so she turns around to face yn, only to jump back startled at how close yn’s face was to her.
yunjin covers her face flustered as yn laughs, leaning her head on yunjin’s shoulder.
the camera pans to the other members who laugh at yunjin as well.
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“I can see..” yn sings the lyrics of impurities at the live and her and yunjin sit on her bed, the girls decided to do a live without their manger’s permission at 2am in the morning.
yunjin then breaks out into a laugh at the melody, as yn looks at her confused.
she lets out a deep breath before turning to face yn, “remember when we were practicing…” she cuts herself off with a laugh again at yn’s embarrassed expression.
she pats yn’s shoulder as yn puts her face in her hands, “should I tell them.” only to get answered with a groan.
“if you guys have seen the choreography…” yunjin says to the camera as she rubs yn’s back, “there’s a part when yn has to touch my back.” she lets out another giggle at the memory, “when we were practicing, instead of touching my back, by accident yn tou-”
“no!” yn exclaims, shooting yo from her hands she puts her hand on yunjin’s mouth, “don’t talk about it, it’s too embarrassing.”
yunjin laughs under yn’s hand before doing something that caused yn to jump and wipe her hand on yunjin’s shirt in disgust.
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chaewon squealed from where she sat on the ground as yunjin wrapped her in a tight hug pulling chaewon into her chest, shaking the girl with the shorter hair lightly.
then there was yn who was sitting right next to them on the ground, side eyeing the duo as she tied her shoe, she looks off to the side taking her eyes off of chaewon and yunjin.
unexpectedly it was now yn’s turn to let out a squeal as yunjin tackles her to the ground on her side, the blonde girl wraps her arms around yn in a hug as she pins her to ground.
yunjin laughs when yn lets out a small gasp when she presses a big kiss on yn’s cheek before getting off her.
clip four 🧋
“wait let’s get them a pack.” sakura says into the mic as she walks to the end of the stage towards their manger to get the pack of pocky’s.
the girls were having a showcase for their new comeback and got some time to talk an interact with their fans which ended up when them daring yn and yunjin.
“wait… we’re actually doing this?” yn asks into her mic as she watches sakura pass the popular snack to yunjin who opens the packaging and takes out a stick.
“yup.” yunjin says a little too eagerly as she motions for yn to come closer to her.
everyone laughs when yn slowly walks towards yunjin only to get shoved by eunchae right into yunjin’s chest which makes both girls groan in pain at the maknae’s strength.
they make a good distance between themselves before yunjin puts the one half of the snack in her mouth and yn puts the other side in hers.
everyone watches in anticipation on who’s gonna win as both yn and yunjin only takes small bites.
but as they get closer yunjin does something that has everyone in shock.
she takes a very large bite of the stick, making sure to hold yn close to her as she finishes the stick, it all happened so fast that barely anyone could see their lips touching.
yn let out a big gasp at the action as she backs into kazuha who laughs and hits yn’s shoulder repeatedly.
yunjin throws her head back with a laugh while everyone in the crowd screams so loud you can barely hear the girls laughs, before she walks over to yn and kazuha and wraps her arms around yn who covers her face.
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“we look like rockstars.” yn says to camera as the girls get ready to perform “no celestial.” yn leans into yunjin, “we’re gonna be rockstars today.”
yunjin wraps her arm around yn’s shoulder as plays with chains on yn’s neck, “do you know what rockstars would do back in the day during performances?”
“what?” yn asks curious as she looks up at the taller girl.
“they used to kiss each other as a statement.” yunjin says letting of yn’s necklaces, “you know, since we’re rock stars today.”
“um..” yn trails off awkwardly at the fun fact, “you joke to much.”
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dedicated to the biggest yt lover @thegiganticgirlkisser (LMAOOO JKJK)
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chiidori-i · 11 months
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Astral Express Crew NSFW headcanons!
pairings: Welt Yang x gn! reader, Himeko x gn! reader, Dan Heng x gn! reader, March 7th x gn! reader, Stelle x gn! reader, Caelus x gn! reader
Authors note: welcome back to the ravings of a mad man :> my whore friends really loved the last one so here we go again! :D
!Welt!
* listen he might not be as young as the others but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what he’s doing! * is the sweetest dom i swear he’s so gentle (unless you ask him not to be) * refuses to degrade you he just loves you too much  * will tie you up if you ask nicely  * so good with his hands like CRAZY good with his hands will make you cum at least twice or more with his fingers alone * usually fucks pretty slow but it’s d e e p, if you beg him enough he might oblige your request and fuck you so hard you see stars * usually fucks you in your shared bed but will sometimes bend you over his desk if he’s feeling frisky or you start teasing him while he’s working * he loves praise! welt will literally shower you in praises about how good you’re being for him!  * you called him sir once in a completely non sexual scenario and he lost his mind, literally grabbed you and dragged you off to his office to ahem “help with paperwork”
* has a big thing for thigh highs, he can’t explain just something about how your thighs look in them, it makes him wanna shove his head between them, 
*TALENTED TONGUE! will stay between your thighs for HOURS does not care at all
* a GOD at aftercare, like i said he’s the sweetest! Voice any want or need and he’s already on it, will hold you until you feel coherent again or if you wanna nap, he’ll grab a book and settle in! 
“you’re being so good for me love, just a little more” Welt cooed, he’s currently got you underneath him whining and moaning in ecstasy. “w-welt need more! please harder!” welt looks at you with a small grin “oh you need more huh? well how do you ask me baby?” he pauses his movements for a quick second while looking at you, “please sir fuck me harder!” welt chuckles and starts moving again “there we good job baby” he leans down and kisses you “i hope you know what you’ve asked for because now
i’m not going to be gentle
(i need him in a biblical way, a way thats concerning to feminism)
!Himeko! 
* Can i say mommy any louder?
* Himeko is the best woman to probably ever have sex with, she will do almost anything to make you feel good! * she loves being in control so do expect to be tied up and teased 
* she’s a pretty strict top, you will address her as mommy or ma’am when responding to her or you won’t get anything * has fingered you on the couch in the living area before giving you a knowing teasing look when the others walk in totally oblivious to what’s going on * TONGUE GO CRAZYYYYYY, she lives for giving you head and who are you to stop her? * loves it when you sit on her face she adores it actually * when she’s feeling particularly frisky she’ll bust out the strap (oh buddy its big) she’ll start off fucking you slow and calculated until she finds a pace you both enjoy then she just goes wild on you * loves body worship! she’ll spend hours worshiping your body telling you how you’re all hers and how beautiful/handsome you are! *doesn’t really care for degrading she’s more playful than anything! *loves aftercare she just adores holding you and telling you how good you are and how much you mean to her!
how did you find yourself in this position? well you’re not 100% sure honestly, Himeko currently has you blindfolded and restrained to her bed and is gently running her finger up your thighs so close to touching where you really need her but never making contact. When her nail slightly scratches down your hip you shiver and whine “Awh is someone getting desperate for their mistress to touch them?” Himeko chuckled a little at the end of her sentence, “well if my little pet is getting desperate i guess i should indulge them right?” your ears perk up hearing this, “y-yes ma’aam! please touch me i’ve been so good!” you whine in response, suddenly you feel her grab onto your thighs and lift them up, “ill indulge you darling but you better be ready.. i’m not in the mood to be very kind”
!Dan Heng!
* oh he’s so baby 
* he can be both bottom or top but he 100% prefers to be at your mercy begging for your touch 
* he loves it when you pull his hair or are rough with him in any way really! 
* isn’t bratty whatsoever he’s so obedient you almost feel bad for being rough with him :(
* VERY easily flustered you once walked into the room and brushed past him barely touching his waist and he got so red he looked like he was on fire
*whisper obscene things in his ear when he’s in front of the rest of the crew and he will melt and look at you like he’s about to pass out if you don’t fuck him
*WHIMPERS! I CANNOT EXPRESS THE FOUL WHIMPERS THIS MAN LETS OUT WHEN YOU FUCK HIM
*riding him is always an experience especially if you tie him down and force him to look at you
*he’s surprisingly loud, like so loud himeko has heard you two and has knocked on the door asking if he’s alright (dinner was awkward after that but really she found it hilarious) 
* gets pussy drunk/cock drunk SO fast he cannot process how good it feels so he kinda just shuts down (poor baby)
* Please give him lots of cuddles after! he’s pretty much blissed out after you two fuck so he really just needs to be told he’s a good boy and snuggled until he comes back to earth :)
you’re not sure how one of the bookshelves Dan Heng is holding onto for dear life while you’re riding him hasn’t snapped yet with how hard he’s gripping it, “please ah- please i- i can’t take anymore..” there are tears gathering in the corners of his eyes from overstimulation this is his 3rd orgasm now and he feels like he’s about to combust. “oh cmon baby i know you can give me one more, be a good boy for me give me one more” you purr as you quicken your pace, at this point he’s pretty much gasping for air and holding onto your hand and the bookshelf for dear life, 
“i’ll give you whatever you want.. just please don’t stop”
!March 7th!
*the sweetest purest soul ever
* you were pretty much her first everything so she’s pretty adventurous with you
* a bit of a pillow princess but will reciprocate whatever you want if you ask her! 
* her moans are the cutest they’re kind of like little squeaks if she feels particularly good though she can be a screamer
* you gave her a hickey once and she thought she’d combust especially when welt noticed and asked if she injured herself to which she totally played into (welt for sure knew but he’s like himeko he thinks it’s funny tbh)* she’ll put on lingerie she knows you love and prance around in it until you give her the attention she wants if you don’t notice her right away she’ll pout like “how dare you ignore me im the light of your life!! >:((”
* really really likes when you go down on her, its her favorite thing ever she will scream praises to you until she cums
*himeko once had to give her a talk about screaming because it was keeping dan heng awake at night (poor dan heng man LET HIM SLEEP)
* she bites! whenever she can reach your neck or shoulders she’ll bite you, pretty hard too! (will also immediately apologize after)
*needs reassurance that she did good after! please get her some water and play with her hair she’s an anxious baby and needs lots of kisses to calm her down!
“oh! oh gods!” march was currently on her back with you on top of her your fingers were deep inside her and she was screaming until something responded“march sweetie you have to be quieter before someone wakes up” you chuckle, “c-can’t! feels so good!” you smirk a little and then put two fingers into her mouth and start fucking her harder, she moans around your fingers and her eyes roll back a little “you’re such a good girl march, you’re so beautiful..
too bad i’m about to ruin you” 
!Stelle!
*oh someone help this poor baby*stelle might be one of the most clueless women ever
*when you bought a strap she was completely confused as to why you bought she just looked at you then back at it and was like huh?
*stelle is so obedient though she’s almost like a dog
*call her puppy and she’ll melt a little but be confused as to why you called her a dog (HELP HER SOMEONE)
* she’s such a cutie when you first expressed you wanted to have sex with her she got super flustered and nodded her head in agreement
* would prefer to just lay back and play minecraft with you tbh
*but when you do get her going oh boy she’s ready to go*one time you got her lingerie and she kinda looked at it like you want me to wear this shit?
*doesn’t really need aftercare she’s pretty resilient so she’s up and at em right after y’all fuck she just goes back to playing minecraft :/
“oh stelleeee, don’t hide your face from me puppy” stelle currently has her face hidden your neck moaning as you fuck her slowly, she groans a little hearing your teasing “w-what?” you “there’s my pretty girl, my pretty pretty stelle” she tries to hide her face again but you grab her chin and make her look at you, “oh stelle did you wanna cum?” stelle nods in response, panting a little as you smile at her “okay puppy lay back and let me make you cum” as you slowly lay her on her back and move between her thighs 
“pretty girl”
!Caelus!
* caelus is just the chillest partner known to mankind i swear 
* doesn’t really have that high of a sex drive honestly but when he is turned on you better watch out
*will pin you to a wall and fuck you if he’s feeling realll frisky and there’s no bed around
* he’s very serious in bed tbh doesn’t really joke around
*he’s a switch so if you sweet talk him enough and praise him he’ll fold and be at your mercy but if he gets you flustered its game over you’re all his
* really loves hair pulling whether you’re pulling his hair or he’s pulling yours he just loves it so much doesn’t really know why honestly 
* also loves when you wear your hair up, or have your neck exposed in any way possible
* loves to leave hickies, he just thinks they make you look prettier will 100% get flustered if you leave one on him though* LOVES SKIRTS PLEASE WEAR A SKIRT FOR HIM DOESNT MATTER WHERE JUST PLEASE WEAR ONE
*kind of like stelle in the aftercare doesn’t really need it but does enjoy it! he’ll give you forehead kisses and cuddles while you two watch anime together 
“come on baby let go for me, there you go just like that cutie” you’re currently riding caelus on the living area couch while everyone else is out, what started as a innocent cuddle session while watching sailor moon has now turned into you riding him into oblivion “c-caelus! s’too much!” you stop moving for a second to try and adjust but caelus told you this had to be quick before everyone came back from their missions. Caelus roughly grabs your hips and starts fucking up in to you. “s-sorry angel, g-gotta make it quick,
i’m gonna make you feel so good i promise”
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xinhar · 2 years
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♯ Has never a lie.
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Fluff(?)
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Not proofread, grammar and typographical errors.
What: Scaramouche, known as balladeer, is known to be a ruthless person. But he is just too guilty for not showing how much he loves that special someone.
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Scaramouche, the number six of the eleventh Harbinger, also titled as Balladeer, has a ruthless and has a disagreeable personality, but he knows by at heart for what and who he is.
The precious feelings that he had buried away in fear that someone might open and ruin it again, he can't risk of breaking apart for some stupid things again- or at what he perceived it as stupid, though, seems that the feelings he buried once came back from the earth once again. Looking presently- here at the world that is full of chaos, something spark within him the second he got to meet the person that he thought he wouldn't be needing, for as almost having the world already on his own hands- then why?
He may not be able to show it properly, but he keeps trying and trying it. To know the person he loves the most and to learn how to love better. When I told you he did, he truly did. But the second he tries, it seems to be failing, he couldn't even seem to cut his tongue off from spitting harsh words.
"Quit yapping. Go bother someone else."
And then he felt really guilty. Who could blame him though? He wasn't made to be a human, after all, the Almighty Shogun has disposed him because he cried at his sleep for how many times that he couldn't count anymore. Don't you know that it's hard to practice cold stone mask for years and years? Well, no one understands him. No one did.
But heck those thoughts and loneliness away when he met you.
He hates you for how much you still smile there even though the world is collapsing infront of you. He hates you for driving him this way, he hates you for the way you still forgive him no matter what he was doing, he hates you for making him fall in love with you.
He could've disposed you right here and there, he really do. He wished he could dispose you, but he can't. Not when you broke his barriers- not even the agents can crossed the line as you do. A mere mortal? Making him weak? Just- pathetic.
What would he do now? Huh. It already happened like a flash of lightning. Never on his life- A puppet like him would've confessed there infront of you with a tomato face. But it happened. It already did.
He should blame you for it. For making him weak to his knees.
What would the Fatui Agents, or even his fellow Harbingers think?
Those fights- those fights you both have are also painted there in his mind, but he is guilty that he is most likely to be the disagreeable person- but he shouldn't have worried about it. After all, you both made up for it like nothing happened.
Still, he felt guilty spitting hurtful words.
Why would you stay with someone like him anyway? Hw doesn't understand at all. He knows that he is a bad influence- he is damgerous, not agreeable person, and most of all, he is a criminal. You should've left him alone on his own because that's what his life is.
But you didn't budge. Instead, you insist to embrace him. And sometimes, he asks himself if your role is a significant other or Mother. But throw those thoughts aside.
He won't admit it but he definitely loves it. He felt bad for being so distant.
And so, he tries to initiate something, something that he could atleast give on the relationship you both entered.
Looking at the office he had, the agents left not too long ago. Both you and him sat there in silence- and you, of course, we're sitting on his lap because he said so.
Observing him write there something of those paperworks you don't know-- you didn't say anything, neither did him. The silence enveloping the air but not to make tou uncomfortable, because the sound of the papers and what he is doing provided a comfortable effect to the thick air inside the room.
Not until he broke it with his own voice. Readying himself for what he is going to do now- he swallowed silently. Glancing at you, who seems to be lost in thought by just looking over the papers he was scribbling.
"[Name]." His tight voice is enough for you to snap out of your thoughts and look directly at his enchanting orbs.
Could he really do this? He wished. But it seems that his pride is now crawling back to his arms once again, almost stopping him from saying what he was planning to say for days now. Almost.
"Yes?" Looking at him with anticipation, you can clearly see how his body movements slightly changed. How he seems so nervous about something that you slightly couldn't point out. Slightly.
"You know I care about you, right?" Oh. Of course you always know that. His voice might not be that vocal in showing affections, but his language- his own language that you had memorized for so long gave it away anyway.
At that, you smiled. Even though it is dark inside the room, Scaramouche- or Kunikuzushi right now, could clearly picture your smile as a day. Making him sigh silently.
"I know."
Your voice made his body relax, reassuring himself that this is the first and probably the last time he will say this. Probably, he doesn't know yet. Such a cringy words made his inside flip.
"[Name], always remember that I care about you, and I would kill every person here just for you. And those countless fights we had, those words that might or did stabbed you. I don't mean that all. Even though I don't show it myself with words or at all, just remember my..."
If the Fatui Agents could see him right now, they would probably will be too stunned to speak. Because the Harbinger that who's cruel? Confessing and being softie, seems like he got drugged or something.
Holding you close to him, the quill he once holding was set aside as he brought his hand to cup your cheeks. His own cheeks are slightly tainted with pink- he is embarrassed for sure. But don't he worry about that, yours reflects his too.
Bringing your face close to him. His nose slightly brushed on your cheek, the sudden contact made your cheeks burn more but you didn't budge to break the eye contact with him. You never did, you know that he will make you have eye contact with him anyway.
"...Love... for you has never been a lie." At that, his own lips smashed to yours, savoring the moment before it will ruin by everything that could ruin it. It seems like eternity when you both kissed. An innocent act. That's all about it.
Step those insecurities aside, he knows that deep down he doesn't want you to leave him. It would break him if you did. You are the last person who know himself outside and inside, and he is greatful and mad at you for being so understanding about it. But he didn't stop it. Instead, he embraced it. Silently, without you knowing it.
If he could think about it. The universe must have devined this. Devined you. They brought you to him like a lightning flash, a person who still dares to be brave in the thundering lightning strike. He just knows it, that you are perfect for him.
Too perfect. And losing you over something is the least thing he would like to see. And surely, if that happens, he would ruin himself. You are the only one who he trust his heart with, and his only Anchor to his thundering and freezing heart.
Pulling away from you, both of you panted as you two greedily tries to gain your air back. Looking at his eccentric eyes before he moves his head at the crook of your neck. Smelling the scent he could get used every single time. Snaking his hand on your hips, he caresses it before he snickered on himself when he felt you froze in place.
Slowly moving his head again ever just so slightly, his breath fans onto your ear, a low growl has been made as he heard you took a sharp breath.
"Would you... allow me to show my love for you, Darling."
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“Love” - Diluc x Fem Reader Angst
Sorry for not posting for a while, life’s just been a bit hard these days. I suppose I’m putting my feelings into this oneshot as I’m writing. Hope you enjoy.
TW:emotional abuse, toxic relationship, suicide (hanging, drowning)
summary: did you really think a man like diluc would truly love you? You were a fool to think so.
When his father died, you were on his side. Making sure he always had a shoulder to cry on. You tried to mend the two brothers together. But i suppose this is all an arranged marriage can do. It was a foolish decision to ask if you could marry the heir of the Ragnvindr clan because you loved him. You were so…blinded by love. A one sided love story.
Here you were, crying. Alone in your bedroom, which you shared with Diluc. Yet he was nowhere to be found. Why? You were always there for him in is dark times. You did everything for your husband. So why couldn’t he do the same? You thought the two of you were on at least good terms…why?
Ah…perhaps you were now useless to him. You did after all get in a fight with your parents. All those years of pent up emotions…they all flowed out. Last night was so vivid.
-your pov-last night
“I DID EVERYTHING YOU ASKED ME TO DO. I MARRIED A GOOD MAN FOR YOU. I ACED ALL MY EXAMS. EVERYTHING. WHAT DID YOU GIVE ME?” I yelled at my father.
“ME? I GAVE YOU ALL THESE OPPORTUNITIES. YOU SHOULD BE THANKFUL YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT.” Why?..I never asked for this. I just-I just wanted to make you happy…
“THATS RIGHT. YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BACK BECAUSE IM RIGHT. I KNOW WHATS BEST FOR YOU [NAME].” My mother walks in. “Dear, let me talk to our daughter alright?” She said it in such a soft tone. Ah. But then father left the room. Mother glared at me.
“Archons, you cant ever do anything fucking right for once! Where did I go wrong huh? Is it my fault that you became like this? What did this mother do to have a failure as a daughter?” I remained silent. How could you? “You know what-I don’t care anymore! You are just like your father. I can’t deal with your shit anymore. I don’t care! I’ll disown you if I have to.” Ah. I see. You must hate me lots, right mother? Alright then. I’m tired. I’m tired of everything. You win.
-3rd pov-present time
you looked at the noose that laid in your room. Peace is so close…you walked slowly to your death. A step on the stool. You slowly rested your face onto it. It feels like…home.
the bedroom fire slammed open. “I’m home.” Diluc sighed, taking off his coat. He still didn’t notice what you were doing. And so you continued. Then you kicked the stool, letting it tighten around your neck like a scarf. “What the-“ diluc turned his head to the noise. His eyes widened as you were slowly dying. Why did you look so happy? He rushed to cut the noose. “WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING? HOW COULD YOU DO THAT? DO YOU KNOW HOW SELFISH THAT IS?”
…selfish? Right. That’s what you were. So fucking selfish. You looked at diluc, lifelessly. A red mark appeared onto your neck. Diluc sighed. He had no time for such nonsense. Ever since his father died, it was no longer the same. He became unable to love. You were merely a business transaction to gain power. “I do not have time for this [name]. If you’re going to act dramatic, do it in a different way. Just don’t taint the Ragnvindr name.” Right. It was always about the outside. But you were at your final straw.
“I’m tired diluc.”
“So? I’m also tired. Do you see me acting dramatically like you? What do you even commit to in this household? Stop acting like a child.”
“I don’t care anymore. I hate tou. I hate everyone and everything. I was a fool to love tou. You are unloveable diluc. No one will love you like I used to.”
he sighed. What kind of fucking nonsense were you spewing? “Whatever. Just do your part. Contribute to the family.”
right. Diluc Ragnvindr has no empathy for anyone. You walked past diluc, out to the door. “What the fuck are you doing?” He grabbed your hair and pulled back. You looked at him with tired eyes. “I don’t know. Alright? I’m nothing without you. Are you happy now? No-you know what? I want a divorce.” You walked away.
it wasn’t very far, but the pond (or river?) was so clear… you took a step in. The water was cold. But it felt soothing. Relaxed. Soon, the water was up to your shoulders, drowning your nightgown. Then you submerged your head.
deep and deeper you go. Down to the bottom of the pond. Death feels…nice.
-one week later-
[name’s] body was found dead, floating in the pond near the Dawn Winery. Diluc was…distraught. They only ever care when you’re gone. He could no longer focus on his work anymore. Your family…they didn’t care. You just became a liability. You no longer were an asset.
the traveler was traumatized. After all, they were the one to find your dead body. Hey! That’s alright! The traveler can do anything!
well, that’s what the people of mondstadt but look how you turned out. Aether was also loosing his “will”
-finished-
this was boring, the writing sucks too. My eyes are going to be puffy when I wake up…I hate crying.
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Riptide ep 92 spoilers (and general spoilers) liveblogging this on one post
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Gillion should now have about 3 sets of lightning fractal scars bro should be littered w scarring at this point holy fuck
ALPHONSE NO WTF IF HE DIES ILL FUCKING CRY save this metal man jay pls i am begging ik we want to save the kid but also save the funny
Oh she cast levitate on him ok this is fine this is fine
Is gil gonna make the fuckin shark high holy shit
IS HE oh its enlarge not smiting it w it ok
Gil what are you doing you silly silly man
He still doesnt have armor on oh boy his fish jammies are so silly teehee
Theyre gonna have to get a new ship again lmao
PRETZEL IS HIGH SHE GOT HOTBOXED I FEEL SO BAD FOR HER
28 POINTS OF DAMAGE HOLY SHIT how much hp does this woman have omg
Condi remembering the rules of dnd but at what cost
OMG DREY FERIN MY BELOVED AHHHHHH I LOVE HIM ayo youre checking on Finn 🤨
Guys what if the weed is what finn needed to have to wake up-
Chippp broo you good
Is jay gonna be good im so worried for her if she dies im gonna sob and piss and shit OH WAIT SHE CAN LITERALLY FLY JAY oh wait no she cant cuz concentration
Jay is so girlboss i love her teehee
YEAHHHHHH THEYRE OUT Jay solos she is the best character 💪
Oh fuck gillion lightning count is now at 5 lmao
This is so funny lmao
I hope they get a QUEEN YEAHHH MY BELOVED
Gryffon is a panda ball i love him omg did yall know Gryffon and Alphonse are my favorite crewmates i love them so much
GILLION NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO welp bye
Wowo theyre really in it huh lmao
Omg character development gillion using lay on hand on himself zeeweemama
Woah this shark is incredibly nimble anyway Chip has been swallowed
NOT THE CHEEBO TRAUMA LMAO
Bruh gillion is so slippery oh boy
GRYFFON!!!!! Hes so silly i love him teehee
Fishing trip lmao omg he dont think this is real
Bro charlies rolls this session are literal ass lmao
I really hope Dugon shows up
RAGNAROK??? GRYFFON ITS A STORM YOU DUNCE
Anyway praying that Dugon saves them 🙏
Jay uhhhhhhhhhh why arent tou attuned to your necklace ahahaha
IF JAY DIES IM ACTUALLY GONNA CRY GUYS I CANT DO THIS
ALPHOMSE 55 DMG I CANT DO THIS WAIT NOT JAY IS DONW THIS IS BAD YALL THIS IS FUCKIN BAD im gonna cry
Grizzly if you kill jay and alphonse i will actually end you
What CHIP DO NOT DROP OLLIES BOOK WTF ok thank goodness i was so worried for him
BRO HES ACTUALLY DUMB THIS IS SO FUNNY HOLY SHIT
Chip is high af this is so funny omg OH FIRE WOAH
I was so lost in the silliness that is Chip that for a moment i forgot that Jay is unconscious 💀
THE LOVE POTION IS BRO GONNA FALL IN LOVE JESUS CHRIST
NOOOOOKK I CANT DO THIS I CANT DO THIS JAY IS GONNA FUCKIN DIE I CAN FEEL IT
i hope that this stupid fuckin shark sees gil and is enamored with him and fuckin leaves cuz gil asked nicely
This is literally a tpk i cant do this im gonna cry
Finn please wake up and save your grandson PLEASE
I need them to survive
Niklaus exists i just remembered can he like show up and make another shitty deal so the group gets outta this
Wow bro is doing so many smites hes goin sicko mode
I FUCKING HATE THIS SO MUCH JAY IS GOING TO DIE I CAN FEEL IT CAN OLLIE GRAB HER OR SOMETHING wait is ollie dead-
Queen is doin queen shit i love her theyre so cool
CAN QUEEN PLEASE ASK THE SHARK VERY NICELY TO LEAVE THEM ALONE AND LIKE GO AWAY AND STUFF
YESSS CHIP KILL THE BITCH FROM THE INSIDE AND THEN GILLION CAN USE THE REST OF HIS LAY ON HANDS ON JAY AND OLLIE AND ALPHONSE AND THEYLL BE HAPPY
genuinely yall im so scared for ollie and alphonse alphonse is literally a metal man and ollie
WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT GRIZZLY DMG IS ON
BRO GRIZZLY IS TRYING TO KILL THEM WTF DUDE
Surely SURELY gil can like save them good lord
Gryffon was needed this whole foght also if Ollie is dead ahahaha i may commit a crime against one Grizzly Grizzlyplays
Im gonna fucking cry i cant do this guys HES OUT OF LAY ON HANDS?!?!???
Pls pls pls im gonna cry guys
If alphonse dies im gonna cry NO ALPHONSE??? IM NOT EVEN JOKING RN IM FUCKING CRYING IS HES DEAD I CANT DO THIS
This is too much for me guys i cant do this pls let finn wake up hes needed like right now
Fuck wheres Earl jesus christ
Gillion is gonna die bringing alphonse back next ep i can feel it
The screech i let out when grizz ended the episode like holy fuck dude
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“Those” dialogues I owe Rpg Anon.
//I’m doing this in the same format as the couples interactions we did a while back. I hope that’s what we were going for.
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Kyoko and Makoto - Maid Costume:
Makoto: Um... Kyoko: Yes? Makoto: So, it’s uh...time to scout...right? Kyoko: Indeed. Are you alright? You don’t look well. Makoto: I’m ok...promise... Makoto: ... Kyoko: ... Makoto: Ok, seriously...Kyoko...why are you wearing that? Kyoko: Ah. I was wondering how long it’d take you to notice my outfit. Makoto: I noticed it the moment we got to the field! Kinda hard not to! Kyoko: Why didn’t you say anything then? Makoto: Ngh...*blushes* Kyoko: Some movies or anime series have maid characters who double as secret agents or investigators. In that sense, an outfit like this isn’t out of place for me. It’s almost like a disguise. Makoto: That’s not why you’re wearing it though, is it? Kyoko: Hmhmhmhm... Makoto: Jeez Kyoko! How am I supposed to fight if I’m constantly being distracted like this!? Makoto: ...In all seriousness though, are you really ok with wearing that? Not only would it put me off my game, but it doesn’t look particularly easy to fight in. Makoto: I’m not doubting your abilities, I promise. I’m just saying, this might not be a good idea, for several reasons. Kyoko: You leave me little room to argue...Admittedly, this is rather embarrassing...However... Makoto: Hm? Kyoko: I don’t particularly mind if any of our allies or enemies see me in this...So long as you’re watching me the whole time, it doesn’t matter. Makoto: Wha-!? HUH!? Kyoko: Come along...“Master”...we have some Despair to wipe out.~ *Kyoko exaunts.* Makoto: ... Makoto: Get it together Makoto...She certainly is quite...yes... Makoto: Ugh! I can’t be left behind! 
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Hajime and Mahiru - Goth Getup:
Mahiru: ... Hajime: ... Mahiru: ... Hajime: So...Mahiru... Mahiru: ... *Mahiru starts to exaunt.* Hajime: Mahiru? Mahiru: Please...don’t... *Hajime stands in the way.* Hajime: Hold on a second! Mahiru: Not...a word... Hajime: Not even one? Mahiru: NO! Hajime: But you look so hooot~ Mahiru: Grrgh! *She shoves him.* Mahiru: How can you say stuff like that so blatantly!? You know we’re not the only people on the squad, right!? Hajime: Uh...YOU’RE the one who decided to pick THAT getup. Mahiru: Hoogh... *Mahiru fidgets.* [Comms Open] Chiaki: Hey...Mahiru? If it’s worth anything, I agree with Hajime. You look sexy in that outfit. I think you should have more confidence. Mahiru: ...Thanks...Chiaki...but honestly...you saying that just makes me feel even worse... Hajime: Honestly though, the outfit isn’t completely ideal for combat... Mahiru: Huh? Hajime: You’re a little...underdressed...Mahiru. So if a Monokuma even so much as grazes you with it’s claws, you’re finished. Hajime: Plus, the accessories could get caught on something... Mahiru: Uh... Hajime: And uh...I wouldn’t really know...where to look... Mahiru: I knew it...! UGH! Why did I even pick this out!? This isn’t even my style to begin with! Hajime: Hey, come now. I think we both know the reason you put that outfit on. You wanted to wear something nice for me? Right? Mahiru: ... *Mahiru sheepishly nods.* Hajime: Then there’s nothing for it. Mahiru? Stay close to me. Mahiru: Huh? Hajime: The fact that I won’t be able to take my eyes off you might be a good thing. I can keep you safe. Consider if thanks for the eye candy~ Mahiru: Hehe...Jerk...Fine. I’ll accept your company...Thank you. Chiaki: Aww... [Comms Close]
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Shuichi and Kaede - Bunny Girl Outfit:
Kaede: Awesome! About damn time that I got to fight in this thing! Shuichi: You did say you were looking forward to it... Kaede: You ok Shuichi? You don’t sound too chipper. Shuichi: I’m fine! Just...uh... Kaede: Oh...haha...I get it. You’re flustered that I’m fighting in such a revealing outfit, right? Shuichi: What? No...I...ok, yes...That is...PART of it... Kaede: Only part? Wait, don’t tell me the rest...let me guess. Shuichi: Uh... Kaede: Hm...Is it because you’re worried that the seams will come undone while I fight? Shuichi: Huh!? Kaede: Yeah, that sounds like a real problem...This outfit is held together tougher than it looks though, so don’t worry! That won’t be a problem! Kaede: If it wasn’t, I could end up...naked...while fighting...in front of everyone...*blushes* Kaede: Gah! I just thought about it! Never mind! Oh, I really hope that doesn’t happen. Shuichi: N-No, don’t worry. The thought hadn’t crossed my mind... Kaede: Then...what’s the problem? Shuichi: You know what? It doesn’t matter. You wear what you want to wear. Shuichi: For now, taking out the Despair’s in this area is our top priority. And hey, the outfit might distract them long enough for you to get a good attack in. Kaede: I know right! That was what I told Maki when she tried to talk me out of this. Seems we’re ready, so let’s go Shuichi! *Kaede exaunts* Shuichi: ... Shuichi: ...If those seams get cut, she’ll be naked...? NO! No! Don’t imagine it Shuichi! It’s rude...! Shuichi: *sigh* Kaede...Truthfully, I thought you would only wear that outfit when it was just us two...I feel a little jealous... Shuichi: ... Shuichi: Those enemies better not try to lay a finger on her...If they do...Then I won’t show them mercy... *Shuichi exaunts.*
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Toko and Komaru - Battling in a Bath Towel:
Toko: ... Komaru: ... Toko: ... Komaru: ... Toko: Hey...Komaru...what the hell are you wearing? Komaru: Look, quit...staring at me... Toko: Then put your damn assets away! *blushes* Toko: Christ...Don’t tell me you basically just jumped out of the bath and came here? Komaru: Well uh...about that...The call to come in was pretty last minute... Toko: Wait, so I was right!? Komaru: I didn’t have time to get changed, ok!? Look, I’m wearing underwear underneath the towel, so I don’t have to worry if it drops at any point. Toko: Just to be safe, stay put for a second. *Toko walks behind Komaru.* Komaru: What are you doing? Toko: Stay still. I’m gonna sew this towel together so it doesn’t fall off while we fight. Like you said, it’s not like we have the time to get you back and changed. Toko: If it gets too hard to fight, I’ll lend you my clothes. I don’t mind swapping. Komaru: ... Toko: Something up? Komaru: ...You’re blushing... Toko: Huh!? Well uh...You ARE wearing basically nothing...I’m not sure where I should be looking when I’m talking to you... Komaru: *blushes* Toko: It’s...not like the bath towel isn’t getting a reaction out of me...but...I’m more worried for your health than turned on or anything... Toko: Worried about both your lack of protection and...your deteriorating brain... Komaru: Hey! That last part was unnecessary! Toko: I’m just nervous, ok!? Gah...Look. Let’s finish this mission up quickly. Komaru: I promise. I’ll go back and get changed when we’re done. In the meantime, I’m leaving it up to you to make sure no one oggles me~ Toko: If they do, that’s entirely your fault. But...Sure. 
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Kuripa and Kibin - Dominating Dominatarix:
Kibin: You’ve really let this whole relationship thing get to your head, you know that? Kuripa: I will have you know, I phrased the suggestion as a REQUEST. I wasn’t expecting you to actually wear it. Kibin: What WERE you expecting? Kuripa: To be dominated, for lack of better words? I thought you’d kick me for even suggesting it. Kibin: Me wearing this while we’re on a mission is exposing your hidden fetishes to everyone else on the squad, so I get a win out of this. Kuripa: Pah! Bold of you to assume that I keep any of my fetishes secret. Kibin: Perverted bastard...Sounds like someone needs to feel some discipline. Kuripa: Oh, really?~ *Kuripa brings his face close to hers.* Kuripa: Aren’t you the one who likes to be dominated, Hatsudorky? Kibin: Nah...I just like it when you show your tough and manly side~ Not against hearing you squeal like a girl though. Kuripa: Better hit me just right then, if you want a reaction like that... Kibin: Planning to expose your weaknesses to me?~ Kuripa: Come on, my deadly dear dominatrix...That ruins the fun~ [Comms Open] Uchui: If I may interrupt...Please... Kuripa: What is it buddy? We’re kinda...doing something here... Uchui: Yes...something other than the mission, which you are supposed to be part of. Uchui: Just so you know, you’re both on open comms. Everyone here at HQ can hear you going at it. ...Kinda awkward... Kuripa: Sounds like a them problem. Uchui: Well, it’ll become a YOU problem very soon if you don’t get your act together!  Kibin: I think he’s just trying to kinkshame us... Uchui: I’M NOT-! Ugh! I’m not doing anything of the sort! Uchui: I’m making a simple request that you two get your heads in the game, and then get a room! Over and out... [Comms Close] Kuripa: Hate to admit it, but he’s got a point. Let’s show the Future Foundation some mercy for now. Kuripa: If you’re gonna dominate anyone, let’s dominate these bastards together. How about that? Kibin: Fine by me...But it’s your turn afterwards. Kuripa: Oh boy oh boy oh boy!~
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Yoruko and Sora - MILF (Mom I’d Like to Fight)
[Comms Open] Sora: Ok, we’re here...Now say it. Yoruko: Sora... Sora: Yeah? Yoruko: Do I really have to? Sora: What’s the problem? Yoruko: It’s just...I’m on a mission with other people right now, and this outfit is a little...provocative... Sora: What? No it’s not! I’d argue your old hostess outfit is way more provocative! Yoruko: Well, yeah, of course it is! But this one’s not much better! I just look like Stacy’s mom! Sora: Yeah, that’s the point! So give me the line and let’s get this over with. Yoruko: Ugh... *Yoruko breathes in and out.* Yoruko: “Welcome home darling~ Would you like a dinner? Or perhaps a bath? Or maybe even...” Yoruko: ... Sora: ... Yoruko: GAH! I can’t do this! You can’t make me! Sora: Wait, Yoruko, don’t run off!  Yoruko: Stop making me do embarrassing things then! Sora: Alright! Alright...Calm down. Clearly I made you uncomfortable... Yoruko: ... Sora: I’m sorry...I made you do something that you didn’t want to, and made you wear something you’re not comfy with.  Yoruko: Hm... Sora: I just wanted to hear you say it, no matter what...Sorry, I did a dumb thing... Yoruko: Sora...it’s not like I didn’t want to do it... Sora: Huh...!? Yoruko: My problem isn’t the outfit, or what it is you’re making me do...It’s the time and place that’s bothering me. Yoruko: Future Foundation called me in to scout. There are better times to roleplay like this...like when we’re alone. Sora: Yoruko... Yoruko: Thanks to you, I’m gonna have to wear this outfit for the rest of the mission. But I’ll forgive you if you find a way to make it up to me later. Sora: Welp, guess I’d better buy you a nice present. For now, the most I can do is make sure you don’t die. Yoruko: Please do that. I don’t want this to be the last thing I wear before I die. Yoruko: And Sora? You may be the bane of my existence, but I love you a lot. You can have a dinner, a bath, AND me later, if you want. Sora: Yes! Love you too Yoruko. Stay safe. Over and out. [Comms Closed]
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//That’s what I got for now.
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(Different anon)
Lan & Mega are walking down a forest covered road, as it's a shortcut to the next town, when they find some sort of tent, when they approach the campsite, they see a strange oldman sitting at a table, playing with a deck of cards. When the two of them get close enough, they see that the tent in queation is blue in color, qnd seems to be made of velvet, the old man has a very long nose, and bugged out eyes.
???: Welcome, welcome. It's not often i have guests here. Why don't you sit dow, and enjoy some,,, curry.
Lan: Curry you say?
Mega gives Lan a weird look
Mega: (lan, you know better than that!)
Lan: but it's curry!
???: No need to be alarmed, my name is Igor
Igor: now then, why don't you get a bowl of curry, and read your fortune.
Lan: *excitedly does as Igor suggests*
Mega: *sniffing the curry to try to detect something funny, there is none*
Igor: hmm, The Lovers, normally a choice down a crossroaded path, often it's signifies the choice of Love, but it can mean other kinds of choices, and,,, death. Normally this one involves significant change in one's life, but people misinterpret it to mean death is imminent
Lan: huh?
Igor: simply put, these 2 cards together means you lost someone you care about. But there may be something i can do for you.
Lan & Mega: *look at each other, then back to Igor*
Igor (thinking): that Cofagrigus has a Human soul, usually they forget upon evolution. But, if there's enough human left in him, then maybe this spell will work.
Igor then gets out a bag of powder, and sprinkles it on Mega.
Lan: ??? What did tou do?
Igor: simply put, I cast a spell on your Cofagrigus. If he desires to be human again, he'll transform into his Human form, but should he desire to turn back into a pokemon, then he'll stay as or turn back into a pokemon. After all, the Human heart is very fickle.
Kinda strange we're making Igor from Persona into this wizard dude but alright. I know all this is crack AUs in the first place, but I'm not making this one connected to the other Pokemon AU posts. It's going to be an AU of an AU
Mega: Ack, it's in my eyes! Lan help!
Lan: Hang on... Geez, that's a lot more than I thought. And transformations? What are you talking about old man--HUH?! Where did he go?!
Mega: I don't know, I was getting that powder stuff out of my face
Lan: Weird, he just up and vanished... At least I got some of this curry
Mega: What did he mean by me transforming back into a human?
Lan: Not sure, but you heard what he said. If you desire it, it'll happen. Do you want to be human again?
Mega: Yeah...more than anything actually
Lan: Then maybe what he says will happen. Maybe you'll turn back into a human
Mega: It'd be nice...
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lunaekalenda · 3 years
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How would Levi, Armin, Eren, Jean and Porco react to someone calling their partner hot or even asking them if they think they'd have a chance with them? (obviously not having any idea that they're already dating)
uwu of course its so cool! i hope you like it!
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shingeki boys!
levi, armin, eren, jean and porco
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levi:
Levi's jaw is in tension, along with all his body. His teeth even hurt of the strength he's making on them. You're talking to the bartender, asking her for a couple of croissants to have breakfast with your boyfriend. Your fine body is visible from the table where he's sitting, so the boys on the table in front of him have even better looks.
Bad for them Levi has good audition.
"Wow, look at that." one of the boys say to the other. He looks in the direction the first one is pointing. You. "How gorgeous." Levi's knuckles are getting white around the newspaper. He visualizes the table from where he took the news on the entrance of the bar. "Should I ask for their number?" one asks qhile Levi tries to fold the newspaper calmly. "Of course, bro! All yours!"
Levi stands up and leaves the newspaper in the moment the boy walks towards you, kinda indecisive. Levi arrives on your side faster. The way his arm is around your waist and his lips on your cheek startles you. Then, you look at him with surprise. You know he doesn't like to give public affection. Then you look to the boy that walked towards you, getting sit near his friend.
"I can't believe the great Levi Ackerman was afraid of a random guy stealing his partner."
armin:
Armin was searching some books for a new uni homework he has to do. You're sitting on a bank outside, talking on the phone to your mom. He can see you from the big window. He smiles when you wave your hand to him.
"Oh, is that person waving at you?" someone says. Armin can't see them, they're talking behind the bookshelf. "Nah, probably not." "But they do look so good... And you're also gorgeous, for sure they want to meet you!"
Armin's eyes where now showing discomfort. You saw that from the street so, telling your mum you'll call later, you enter to help him. The persons on the other side laugh shyly when you pass.
"Love?"
"You need help, Min? I saw you took a lot of books, and you looked troubled..."
He blushed. He'll probably tell tou later he was jealous.
eren:
His eyes were fixed on you long legs. A random guy was on his side. "Hot, huh?" he asks. Eren looks at him. "Man, those legs..."
Okay, this was now uncomfortable. The man on the side kept looking at your legs ashamed. Eren was getting confused. The hell? That's extra disrespectful.
The man keeps staring at you, going up your body on those cute shorts. Eren clears his throat and walks towards you, putting his jacket on your waist. You look at him and smile, giving him a thank you and a kiss he enjoys. You slap his shoulder quietly when you feel his tongue playing around your mouth.
Without a word, he goes back. The guy disappeared. Eren smiles now.
jean:
He was waiting for you outside of your workplace, leaning against his car. You came out of the store.
"Wait a second, Jean. I'll go grab some bubble milk tea. Do you want something?" you ask.
"A coffee, please." You nod and run towards the store. A guy passing by looks at you before whistling for himself. Jean looks at him.
"They were really hot, saw that?" he asks. Jean looks at him in silence. "Man, do you think i have a chance?"
"A chance for what?" Jean asks. He wants to break this man's nose but he controls himself.
"With that hottie there." he says, pointing at you. Jean looks at the guy with serious eyes. "It's so difficult to find such a gorgeous human..."
"Keep searching." Jean says. He opens his car door for you, that have his coffee and you tea ok your hands. "Thanks, babe." you say. Jean smiles at the strager before getting into the car. "Good luck finding someone, man." Once Jean is inside, you look at him, the straw on your mouth.
"Making friends?"
porco:
He lets your hand go when you move silently towards the bar, asking for two bottles of water. Porco looks at you from his spot. Someone whistles near him.
"What a hot one."
"Ha, bro, they're for me." says another. Porco raises his eyebrow, but keeps the composure.
He wants to keep listening.
"Bro, the first one that gets their number wins the respect." The other one nods. They walk towards you and Porco rests his back against a column. He smiles. They talk to you and you raise your eyebrow before pointing at him. When you come back, you tell him what did they said.
"They asked me for a threesome." you laugh and he does the same, his arm pulling you close. When you walk to arrive the bar, he looks at the boys, sitting on a table near the door.
"I'll call you if we want to open our relationship, but I think I'm enough." He winks before putting his arm around your waist.
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satan-in-a-v-neck · 3 years
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Okayokay but hear me out-
What if Mary died when Neil was 15 and neil purposely got himself caught by the police and sent to juvenile?
When he got caught he was Alex, not Neil and he met Andrew, they were cellmates.
For the first week Andrew qnd Neil both didnt talk, the second week Neil tried talking to Andrew, and on the third week Andrew started listening to Neil.
Neil started playing Exy with Andrew, as a backliner and not a striker.
After five weeks, Neil's roots started growing out. Andrew started asking questions but Neil dodged each time.
At the seventh week, Neil just... disappears. With no signs..
Andrew finds out he has a brother, and he kills his birth mother, after that he gets raised by his cousin and gets a scholarship for palmetto state university and he will only go if he can drags his brother and cousin with him.
He finds a team, and he gets a therapist, Andrew buys a car and goes to Columbia
And than he makes a promise to an exy star that is also a mafia runaway, but he cant forget Alex.
Andrew wont think about him for weeks and then one night he looks at the ceiling and thinks 'huh, Alex would have slept above me right now' and he hates it.
The foxes get invited to watch the ravens play, and they are in no position to refuse the offer. They sit at the first row and they watch.
The raven lineup goes onto the court and Andrew feels Kevin stiffen next to him, smelling of alcohol.
Number 4 catches Andrew's attention, he elbows Kevin and asks "who's number 4?"
Kevin doesnt answer for a long time, but eventually he says "Nathaniel Wesnski.. he's supposed to be dead."
The foxes meets the Raven, Nathaniel standing by Riko's side and his eyes stay at Andrew, Andrew just glares at him, but Nathaniel doesn't look away.
Andrew goes to the bathroom and when he goes out of his stall Nathaniel is there, leaning at the door.
Andrew looks ar him unfazed "what are tou doing here?"
"You don't remember me?"
"I never met you"
"I'm Alex"
Andrew freezes for a moment and its not even a second before he pins Nathaniel to the wall and demands answers.
Nathaniel asks him to meet him at the library at midnight and that he'll explain there.
Andrew meets him there and Nathaniel explains everything.
Nathaniel tells Andrew everything. From running away with his mom to having the moriyama's get him out of juvenile and murdering his father after Nathan took it a little too far.
"Why are you staying?"
"I dont want to stay but its not like I really have a choice"
"Come with me"
"I cant"
"Let me make you a promise. New name, new start, new team, new life. I'm going to protect you, and in return you are going to stay"
"...I-"
"You are always running, just run one more time."
There's silence
"What name am I going to choose?"
"Neil Josten"
"Neil Josten?"
"Mhm"
"Neil it is"
Neil runs away with Andrew, and Andrew keeps his promise.
Neil gets official documents, his name written on them.
Neil watches Riko gets killed, and he plays for the foxes. Neil wins and Andrew denies every feeling he has torward Neil.
Neil doesn't understand his feelings toward Andrew.
They both go to Wymack.
Wymack thinks of retirement.
Its on Andrew's last game in the team that Neil confessed. He ran to Andrew after they won, tore the helmet off his head and hugs Andrew.
Andrew freezes at first and then he hears Neil whispering in his ear
"I think I want to stay with you"
Andrew stays frozen for a few moments and then he holds Neil's shirt
"I think you should stay with me"
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haechanokeh · 3 years
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I'm Right For You [pt.1 ]
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[teaser/ prologue] [ 1 ] [ 2 ] [ 3 ] [ 4 ] [ 5 ] [ 6 ] [ 7 ] [ 8 ]
✓ I recommend listen to Die For You by The Weeknd every time reading this story 😌
pairing: popular college! mark x average! reader
genre: romance, smut, angst, series.
warning (this chapter): HIGH SEXUAL TENSION, masturbation and sex dream.
warning (the series): corruption, oral sex (both receiving and giving), cream pie, rough sex, anal sex, mention of religion, rough sex, self-esteem, psychology, public sex, sub! reader, sex toys. possessive mark two-faced mark
word count: 2.3K
I think I'm right for you, babe. You know what I'm thinking, see it in your eyes. You hate that you want me, hate it when you cry. It ain't workin' 'cause you're perfect and I know that you're worth it I can't walk away. (Die for you by The Weeknd)
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Mark was the least classmate you want to be pair with, Not because he slacks, not a good student because god knows he’s an excellent student. you just don’t like how different from you, it was unexplainable but you feel so intimidated- you can’t even look straight into his eyes. mark receives a lot of recognition and everyone adores him. he’s very kind.  everyone wants to hang out with him well mark is very friendly, he's really a good influence they say. he doesn't smoke, he drinks but not that much, plus he encourages the class to attend bible study- his father is a pastor. but you never hangout with anyone unless it's school related.
“my house? y/n? are you listening?” he lowered his head to check your face looking down on the textbook the whole time. he grabbed your attention, your eyes quickly shifted anywhere but him. 
“ah... ahm i’m good with library, i don’t want to cause any inconvenience.” you politely rejected his suggestion to where you can do your case study in clinical pharmacy. it’s just it doesn’t look good if a girl is alone with man in a house.
“but we can’t talk properly in the library.” he reasoned, and you knew he has a point.
“ahm, maybe in coffee shops?” no, you heard mark dislike going to coffee shop just to study, he said the key to ace the exams are study at home or library. studying in coffee shop causes inconvenience too for people who truly want to enjoy coffees. 
“okay fine. your house.” you sighed. he showed his infamous smile.
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mark said that they have visitors in their house so both of you decided to go you didn't know that mark lives in a fancy condominium. his house look so expensive, you very conscious to move, afraid that you might break something.
"what are you standing there?" he chuckled and put down his bag on the floor beside the couch. you're standing still on the doorway. "sit here." he patted the long sofa next to the couch.
you quietly walked towards the sofa and sit on it, stiffly which made mark chuckle again.
"do you want water, soda, tea, coffee, or me?" he winked, teasing you. you blushed, and you really despise that feeling every time he's around. you don't like it when he makes you flustered.
"water." you brushed off the intimidation. your tone changed slightly like you're annoyed.
mark could easily read people, he's really good at it. he knew you dislike him but something in your eyes say different. mark has been building this sexual tension between you for so long already but it still amazes him that you always block it. rather giving up, he was motivated and it became an addiction. he wanted tou so badly.
"okay water it is." he just said.
you opened your bag and get your notes in chemistry. you saw mark’s phone light up, and you saw his phone wallpaper. it was just in front of you, his wallpaper is a girl facing down on the table as if she's sleeping but what caught your eyes the most is that her matching bracelets with written bold letters life. then you analyze whether it was you, you have the same hair color and the two rings in the middle finger too. you literally froze, analyzing what's going on.
"y/n, here's your water and a sliced of cake that my brother baked." you almost jumped when he appeared. his brows met in confusion when he caught you so surprised. he put the tray on the table. "something wrong?"
your mouth felt dry.
"n-nothing." you stuttered. mark gave you an unconvinced look but just shrugged. he reach for his phone. you suddenly feel thirsty so you reach for the glass of water and drink it.
"ahm... who's on your wallpaper? ah- your phone light up i think someone texted you." you said returned to gulping the water
"you." he casually answered. you chocked and spat out the water from your mouth. the glass slipped from your hand and thank goodness it landed on your thigh safely but you clothes became wet.
mark only watched you while laughing on your cute reaction. you glared at him.
"i'm sorry, you're just too cute." he apologized suppressing his laugh. mark sat beside you and grabbed the glass from your lap and put it back on top of the table. "i still don't get it why you never notice my signals." he said, wiping your face using the sleeves of his sweater.
it sends you shivers, his touch did but his mischievousness no. you were slightly annoyed.
“you don’t like me huh.” he pretend to be hurt.
“stop playing.” you said and look down on your shirt. “my shirt is wet now.” 
mark stare at your silhouette shirt and your flesh and black bra are showing in front of his eyes. 
“i think i should go home.” you were disappointed, both of you haven’t accomplished anything yet.
she’s going home? like that?
“you can barrow my shirt for the mean time.” he stood up.
“really? thanks.” you stood up and follow him.\
i just confessed but i don’t think she get it. she’s really something. a small smile plastered in his face but you weren’t able to see it since his back was facing you. 
he opened his door’s room and he went in with you. you slightly observed his room, nothing special but there’s a lot of book on the shelf and two kinds of guitar. he loves music and ready, you find it amusing though. your eyes followed him getting shirt from his closet. 
we walked towards you.
“here.” he gave you a generous smile. he extended his hand to give you his shirt. you reached for it and once your hand was on it he swiftly hide it behind your back causing you to stumble on the his bed.
“i’m sorry.” you sat up and you froze when he stand in between the first thing you saw was his clothed abdomen. you looked up and the unfamiliar mark was now looking down on you. 
"i just confessed to you y/n, are you aware or just pretending that it didn’t happen, hmm?” he caressed your cheek that gave you goosebumps.” do you hate me? despise me? but why am i seeing in your eyes, you want me and you hate it weren't you?"
the air became thick, your mouth just parted and eyes staring at him. you're still processing what he said, it made you question your hate towards him.
hate was a strong word, you don't hate him but you hate whatever he made you feel, like right now. you're heart is going crazy. you just realize that you really like it and it's hard for you to admit because you know that he will do not good to you. you will just get hurt because he will never like you back, but that's not the case anymore. although you're doubting his confession, you seemed to love the idea of having him.
you gulped, your throat became dry once more. cat got your tongue and your brain stopped working- you can’t even process what’s going on. it was gentle but it feels icy like his voice and eyes. he’s not mark, at least that’s what you think.
“mark... i- what’s-” you have no idea what you want to say. 
he slowly and carefully traced your parted lips. mark felt arouse thinking how good it feels to sucked by these tiny mouth of yours. he lifted your chin using his thumb and middle finger and with no hesitations he captured your lips. you lost your sanity. you melted and so as your surviving rationality. 
he cupped your jaws and he deepened the kiss, tongue inside and he locked your mouths. the sensation went straight to your core. you felt like the world stop revolving around the sun and heat just absorbed mark’s room. the sloppy and wet kisses became louder than the aircon. heat rose from your chest. you were unaware but your hands were on the back of his head playing with his hair. he released a smug smile which you did not noticed.  this is your first kiss, no one ever kissed you... well you never had a boyfriend.  
a wicked idea won in mark’s hand, his hands skimmed down your body until it reached you thigh. he parted and caressed it. but it was a bad idea for him, senses snapped back on you.
you quickly separated your self, pushing him and you stood up. you quickly get up from his bed. 
“I need to use your toilet, excuse me.” your heart was pounding loud and you feel so hot. you walked passed him and walking to his room. 
mark quick on his feet before you even enter his bathroom not a toilet. he turned you. 
“why did we stop?” he groaned eyes glued on your lips.
“if you’re bored and just want to play, please not me Mark.” you begged, lips quivering because you know deep down in you, you’re close to giving in. His eyes masked with darkness, jaws clenched. he stepped forward and you step back. you don’t like it when he’s too close. you hate the feeling of being weak.
“do i look like i’m playing with you?” his voice was deep with a hint of annoyance. it was your first time to see mark like this.
mark who’s always smiling, laughing, friendly, caring,  generous, and everyone adores. was now gone. in your eyes he’s like a tiger targeting its prey. it didn’t help you’re in his den and back against the wall.
“mark, i want to go home." you faintly whispered still looking straight in his eyes. you felt so small, like a prey waiting, ready to be eaten.
"do you hate me that much?" he was reaching for your cheeks but you flinched. mark was offended by your reaction. "i never been bad to you y/n, tell me what did i do to you to make you feel this scared of me." he tucked your hair behind you ear.
"i'm not scared." you almost choke when you said that. mark chuckled at your cuteness. "you're just different to me and i don't know how to act around you." his brow raised.
"i feel uncomfortable mark, can i go home?" it took a lot of courage to say that. you just want to runaway. he smiled sadly, admiring your angelic face. eyes wide open with innocence looking up to him, he felt the unfamiliar urge to dominate those eyes.
"i guess you hate what ever you are feeling towards me, but unlike you I won't runaway." he traced the side of your face, it send shivers down to your core. "because I just simply can't walkaway."
he stepped back and tucked his hands on his pants.
"you can stay, i will not do anything to you. let's finish our case study on the living room." he went back, giving you his familiar smile. the atmosphere changed, the coldness vanished and changed into warmth.
you felt at ease.
"thank you." you said and you're quick on your feet, leaving his room.
mark watch you left from his room, he erased his pretentious smile.
"how long will this last, fuck." he groaned in frustration.
awkward but bot of you at least accomplished and solved the case. he offered you to drive you back home but you insisted that he doesn’t have to but he was so persistent that you have to lie about running errand and meeting your mom.
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sleepiness caught you the moment your body touched the bed.
“mark...” you faintly moaned and covered your mouth as you watch mark thrusting his fingers on your slick producing squelching and sucking your clit. 
"oh my gosh, i'm gonna cum!" you squealed and your legs started to shake. he crawled over you, hovering your naked body.
you finally met his eyes that almost melt your knees.
"i though you hate it? should i stop?"
“NO!” you gasped, and woke up from your strange dream. you sat up and was catching your breath. you felt something sticky between your thighs, shame enters your system and guilt.
"what am i thinking?" you whispered to yourself.
you felt ashamed over your dream doing something dirty with mark, however the other party was thinking of you non stop.
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mark stroking his dick, eyes closed while imagining your mouth wrapped around his cock.
"fuck, right there y/n." he moaned, after few thrust he spurted his white thick liquid.
his chest rose heavily. staring at his hands filled with his cum, there was no disgrace in his soul when he masturbate and thinking of you at the same time.
mark is always contented whatever he has, he's very simple minded but things went wrong when you caught his attention. for the first time, he want something- your body and your attention.
he thought, he wanted to be greedy, he needs to be greedy.
"will not do anything? at least for today huh?" he chuckled bitterly as he remembered what he said awhile ago to you.
"no holding back." he seriously said and wipe his hand on the blanket.
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hello, i'm sorry for grammatical errors. i hope you enjoy it there's nothing much in this, just sexual tensions for chapter 1 ♥️
and i hope you like it, here's the chapter 1. @mellowvoidexpertfriend
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binniesthighs · 3 years
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ANON THIS WAS SO FUN.  Oh my gosh thank you so much for requesting this 😭
bites like bittersweet | reader x minho | 
Pairing: self insert, gender neutral reader x lee minho 
Genre: that good good smut 
Tags: aphrodisiac au, switch!minho, switch!reader, mentions of food, oral (m recieving), unprotected sex (stay safe!), degredation, pet names, dirty talk, accidental exhibitionism 
Word count: 2.4k
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“are you kidding me? I can’t believe that you actually spent money on this!! aren’t you just a tiny bit embarrassed?” 
“what? I thought that it would be fun to try!” 
“if this is your way of seducing me, I hate to tell you, but it isn’t going to work.” 
minho threw the chocolate bars back down on the coffee table. he was right;  they looked fake and you knew it. the giant logo on the front stared up at you and your skeptical friend. it was an obscenely large kiss mark with different icons of couples fucking for each flavor. you really should have had better judgement. right in front of you was $36 dollars that you would never be getting back. 
“and you had to get all the flavors?” 
your defeated arms rang themselves above your head. “what?? I wasn’t going to pass up mint, salted caramel and...what’s this called...yeah, cherri amore!” 
“and why is it again that you’re asking me to try these--” minho snatched up the flavor Salted Caramelicious in Milk Chocolate to read the label.  “--proven aphrodisiac and libido boosters?” 
“I dunno!! you were the only one around I guess...?” 
minho flicked up one of his eyebrows in his suspicion. “really? that’s why? I don’t believe you. you’re trying to get in my pants aren’t you?!” 
“no! Why the hell would I want to get in your pants?” 
“hmmm...dare I bring up the locker room incident from a couple summers ago?” sly as ever, minho punched your arm lightly. “i bet that you’ve been dreaming about it ever since then.” 
“-have not!! you’re ridiculous.” you gifted him a punch back, but this one wasn’t nearly as joking. 
minho rubbed at his arm with a dramatic little “ow” on his lips. 
“I’m bored, you don’t have anything else to do, it’s probably a scam and I don’t feel like wasting my $36.” 
for a moment, minho pondered in silence as you dished him out your best puppy-dog eyes. in all your years of friendship, there was nothing that did him in better than the way you could make your eyes glisten. “that should be illegal” he would gripe. 
“Pleeeese?? ~I know that you like mint chocolate~” you waved the bar gratuitously in front of his nose. 
“fine.” he clawed it from your grasp. “i’m sure that it’s gonna be shitty chocolate anyway.” minho’s fingers hastily tore at the little foil edges and wrappings then cracked it in his hand. 
you teased him, “should I get us some wine to go with this chocolate?” 
minho scoffed and popped a couple chunks in his mouth. “fuck, this is so waxy. I hate you for this.” 
~💋~ 
to your right, your wall clock ticked on as late as it was into the night. you hadn’t expected yourself to get so sleepy, but you and minho had made up the couch into your usual mess of pillows and blankets that would often accompany movie nights. after a while, the two of you had decided to just let netflix autoplay each episode, not really caring that you weren’t quite watching anymore. 
“--you feeling anything?” you asked minho for the hundredth time. 
“...no; its same answer from the last fifty times that you asked me. like I said, it’s a scam. you were swindled. just admit it.” 
“...I don’t think I’m feeling anything either.” 
“we ate the shitty chocolate, and that was that.” minho huffed. “god, you owe me big time.” 
“isn’t it supposed to take a second to kick in...? isn’t that how these things work?” 
“hell if I know.” 
your friend sighed out the same unimpressed sigh he had been repeating for the last 45 minutes or so. he sat up a little straighter upon his realization. 
“wait...so you’re saying that you want me to get turned on???” 
“ah-no!!! don’t misunderstand!! it’s not that I want you to get turned on, i just want to know if it’s a scam or not. you know...for science?” 
“for science? since when was science a part of all this?” 
“i-it always was!” 
“let’s just...finish watching this episode or two and then you’re leaving, got it?
you nodded, “got it!” 
around your shoulder, minho snaked his arm to rest it gently, leaning you into him just a little. this place had always been your favorite spot. nuzzled into him like this, you could nearly hear his heartbeat in his chest. with the tv droning and the muffled “boom-boom” of his heart, you were drawn to sleep with ease, however, as you drifted, there was something different about the pace in which his heart would usually beat close to you. 
~💋~
at first, you were woken by the sound of explosions. in the time that minho had promised, “this episode or two,” netflix had already made it’s way to playing a movie. strangely enough, minho hadn’t bothered changing it; it was his least favorite kind: the kind with car chases and missiles and the end of the world. 
secondly, you were awoken by his voice, urgent and shallow. 
“hey. hey. get up. y/n, get your heavy-ass head off me.” 
“wha-what is it? what time is it? what is this?” you rubbed your blurry vision away with your palms. 
“I...” minho choked down a thick gulp. “I-I think that I’m feeling...something...” 
“what?!” your head snapped to look him in his terrified widened eyes. normally he would make fun of the rat’s nest on your head, but this time, his eyes remained unmoving. 
mortified, minho uttered out again, “I feel...something...” 
“something what? spit it out!!” 
“don’t you dare look but...oh god...” your friend choked in an inhale. 
he didn’t need to finish his sentence before your eyes had drifted down to where the spiderman themed blanket covered his lap. sure enough, he tented the fabric in the most obvious way. 
“shit-this is so embarrassing.” minho steadied his breaths then winced “it kinda...hurts.” 
this time, your eyes widened. “hurts?” 
“yeah it does, okay???? don’t fucking rub it in.” 
you found yourself getting defensive, “well what the hell do we do now???” 
“I don’t know!!!” minho yelled into the dark room incredulously. 
“can’t you just...I don’t know...jerk it away??? ” 
“right here???” 
“NO like in the bathroom or something I mean!!!” 
“greaaat, you broke my dick!! and you’re being of no help at all!” 
“well what would you have be do then huh? suck it off for ya right here and now?? would that be sooooo helpful to you??”
in your frustration, you tore spiderman off of his lap, then there it was: in its full glory. 
yes, the locker room incident had lingered on your mind from time to time but.. you certainly didn’t remember it looking like that. 
in your whole life, you never would have guessed that the thought, “thank-you-god for-blessing-us-with-the-invention of-grey-sweatpants” would grace your stream of consciousness but...here you were. 
“m-minho...I-I think that it’s effecting me too.” your eyes ogled his member: lusciously thick and long, practically fighting the pants that kept it in. it bulged in his pants gorgeously and he had even wet himself a little from his leaking pre-cum.
“Huh!?” 
“wow.” you marveled. 
you really don’t know why you had done it, but suddenly the entire room felt much hotter, and taking off your shirt made much more sense so, you did.
“what the hell are you doing?!” minho attempted to pull up a blanket to cover your chest. 
“does it really hurt?” something must have possessed you: your voice had dropped several octaves and you felt yourself breathing out the words with air. 
as soon as he had heard your voice change, it was like he was enchanted. “A-a little. ‘feels really...trapped.” minho ate up the way that your eyes raked over his hard-on. 
“oooh does it?” you used your index and ring finger to walk your hand over to his thigh where you then grabbed at him in starving handfuls. his muscles felt so beautiful in your hands. 
minho whimpered out the whiniest, most desperate little sound that he could manage as his closed eyelids fluttered. there was no way in this world that you could ever imagine him making such a noise, especially from your touch. 
yeah, you might have dreamt about it a couple times or more. 
your hand tranced the outline of his dick on his pants. 
“oh-shit--” minho keened under your touch, jerking his body viciously. 
“god, you’re fucking gorgeous when you’re hard.” the words left your lips unapologetically and by seeing the way that minho practically melted from the compliment, you felt your whole body swell with that same aching pain. 
“--tou-touch--” 
your hand gave minho’s cock one good hard squeeze and he grunted out so loudly that you were fearful it could have been heard from the next apartment over. shaky breaths trembled from his lips and he rutted into your hand. 
“‘hurts so, so bad.” 
you almost missed it, but single tears fell from both of his eyes. 
“what do you want me to do about it?” 
exasperated, minho threw his head into the crook of your neck, panting, “an-anything. but--I-want your mouth. please...” 
“of course.” you cooed, then snuck your hand under the elastic of his pants, getting another squeeze in. his eyes had glared at your lips long enough, so you decided to grant them their wish. you practically threw your whole weight into him, knocking both of your balances away as you rushed your lips into his. both of your mouths were hot and insatiable: your sloppy kisses were an utter mess: and you had never used so much tongue before in your life. wet kissing sounds filled the space between you both and tangled up with your shameless moans. 
in your own pants, the situation wasn’t much different, but your desire to utterly destroy your needy friend was overwhelming and you could ignore it for a couple seconds more. 
minho rose his hips for you pull his briefs and pants off, then sat back down to display his cock, red, veiny and dripping. your mouth salivated just thinking about how amazing it would feel in your mouth. 
your friend didn’t give you much time to think before he had pulled your head nearer to him, then tapped his tip on your lips. 
“shouldn’t I tease you first? whatever happened to foreplay?” you licked his length up and down. 
“just--I don't care about that, I’m ready now,--fucking--please, please, I’m begging you to take me in your mouth. 
“~ahhhh~ you’re so cute when you beg.” 
minho’s full length was nearly too much for you to handle, but regardless, you swallowed him down using every ounce of your skill. the way that he moaned for you sounded so pathetic and needy, but he only pushed your head down farther. 
“my little cockslut” minho gasped, “taking me in so good with that pretty mouth of yours...you’re so amazing, it’s so...mmph...just like...I always dreamed it would be...” 
he threw his head back to guffaw at himself. “I can’t believe that this is happening.”
“quit talking and let me hear more of those pretty moans of yours.” you demanded of him, switching to jerk him up and down with your hand. your own saliva coated each and every one of your fingers.  
“gonna...make me cum!” minho’s fingers dug into the edge of the sofa. “can-can I?” 
“no.” you answered with a devilish smile. “you’re not gonna let me have any fun?” 
“sorry, sorry...what do you want from me now?” 
you continued jerking him once you had crept your lips up his body, kissing up his chest and stomach. your thumb played with his slit, eliciting even more pre-cum to come dripping out of his adorable tip. you reached his mouth where you let him get a taste. 
just as before, the sofa started feeling too stuffy and warm for you, so your frazzled brain searched the room for the next best place, and there really was only one other. 
“come with me,” you circled minho in your arms, pulling you both down to carpeted floor, taking a couple blankets with you as they tied in your limbs. “fuck me into the ground minho.” 
a fire lit behind minho’s soft brown eyes that you had never seen, and soon he had ridded you of all of your own clothes. 
“oh kitten, there's nothing that I would love to do to you more.” 
for mere moments, yours and minho’s bodies lingered, pressed flush against each other as both of your hips grinded together seeking some kind of relief and your mouths searched for hungry answers. 
“be a good boy for me minho,” you whispered into him, “fuck me so hard I’m dizzy, hmm?” 
“if you insist...” minho buried his head into your neck to bite into the skin, no doubt leaving marks for you later. 
everything reached a certain symphonic climax once he guided himself into your entrance which was nearly twitching to be filled by him. his length and girth stretched you out perfectly, and soon you knew it wouldn’t take too much for him to show you all the stars in the galaxy behind your eyelids. 
he thrust into you with feral sounding grunts, and your back burned a little against the carpet under you. 
“don’t-don’t stop...mmm--” 
body ablaze, the beginnings of your orgasm start to build in your core, begging for more and more. deep inside you, minho grazed your euphoric spot and you moaned out his name with reckless abandon. 
“say it louder for me baby.” your friend would greedily command, adoring the way that his name would bounce off the walls. 
“I’m close, god, minho--” 
ding-ding-ding! 
had you not been cumming with a searing white heat with minho jerking himself wildly over your stomach, you would have seen chan open the door, pretending to sneak his way in. 
“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?” chan threw his arms over his eyes. “...AND IN THE OPEN LIVING ROOM???” 
“ch-chan?” minho threw the blankets over both of your gasping bodies, still recovering from your orgasms of seconds ago. 
“ I...oh my god.” chan shielded his eyes the whole walk to his room. 
“I’m sorry!!” Minho called after him, eyes then falling to his white painting on your stomach. “hmm. that looks kinda nice.” 
~💋~
later, when you would be cleaning up, chan would discover your litter of half eaten bars of chocolate, then would turn them over to laugh in your face: 
“uhhhh guys...you know that those are a placebo right?” 
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gisachi · 3 years
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Better late than never?? Supposed to post on the day itself but of course I couldn’t. This is my rushed contribution to the prompt: domestic mixed with black knight&princess.
ShinRan Week Day 6
Prompt: Domestic (+ Black Knight&Princess)
Words: ~2.5k
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“Not just once, but twice! Who was it that saved my life again? Oh, unnamed knight with the black cloak, if you will grant me my wish… Please take off that dark mask and show me your true face!”
“If that is what, uh, the princess wishes, I shall show you my sorrow- sorrowful? - face under this moonlight. Oh wow this is cheesy.”
Ran leans on the arm of the couch, bound script covering her resigned face. If she had a hundred yen for every single complaint coming out of this detective’s mouth, she’d have enough to buy two entrance passes to Tropical Land for each day of the week, plus snacks and drinks.
“I went here because I thought you’d be a more immersive practice partner than ‘tou-san. You are worse.”
“I’m sorry, princess, if my mom being an actress ruined your expectations of me.”
“Oh, for sure. And otou-san doesn't destroy the scene by dropping nonsensical comments. And lie on the couch while reading the script. So he’s better by a lot.”
Shinichi props his body up, eyes rolling sarcastically before throwing a look at the lady on the edge. “To be fair, you came barging into my house so early on a Sunday. This is justified.”
“Shinichi, eleven in the morning isn’t early.”
With a stubborn grumble, the detective flops back into the cushions, script on his lap sliding to the floor. “ ’M tired Ran, long case last night, let me sleep.”
“Please, you’re my last option! School festival is in less than two weeks, and I can’t possibly ask Araide-sensei to spare time on a weekend outside of our rehearsal schedule when he’s busy working—”
The lightning speed Shinichi jolts upright causes Ran to cut herself short. “Araide-sensei is the cloaked knight?”
“Yes, didn’t I tell you?”
“You didn’t.”
“Really? I-” she pauses, delayed in taking in the curt iciness of his response when he was so apathetic five seconds ago. On anyone else it’s clear what that tone implies, but she’s never heard it on him.
“Do you have a beef with Araide-sensei?” she asks.
“A beef?”
Ran arches an eyebrow, skeptic. Shinichi meets her gaze, eyes slightly thinning before glancing away, cheeks crimson.
“I mean— Why Araide-sensei? Shouldn’t he be busy, I dunno, being a doctor, than being a fictional knight or something.”
“All the guys in our class were too shy and declined, so Sonoko asked Araide-sensei when he happened to come in for a checkup. He agreed so easily! Would you believe he’d taken a lot of lead roles in plays when he was a student?”
“And that was fifteen something years ago.”
“He’s also good at things like emphasizing lines and handling a woman!”
“Anyone can- What?!”
“Stop being a sourpuss Shinichi, especially when you’re the first to decline.”
He looks at her quizzically. “I did?”
“You don’t even remember?” Amidst the faint pink on her cheeks, disappointment etched on the way Ran’s lips curve to a small pout. “You were the first Sonoko asked... You were so quick to turn her down, she said.”
Astounded by the revelations docking in his brain all at once, Shinichi struggles to recall the conversations he had exchanged with Sonoko the past weeks. None stands out. If she had included Ran’s name in there, he would remember instantly. But Sonoko didn’t. Suddenly, the floodgates in his mind open.
If he finds out later on about the plot and the cast, he’ll definitely find a reason or two to sulk, if not object. Whether Ran is partnered with someone else or Araide-sensei doesn’t matter, for as long as it isn’t him. Him who she’s positive would outright reject her offer to act as a prince because why would he? In any case, god knows Sonoko omitted Ran’s name on purpose for this.
The sly woman has stirred something up, and she will proudly take the front row seat on his reaction she was so sure he’d make.
Not saying Sonoko’s predictions are right. This is just how she thinks. And he won’t react the way she expects he will. She is not right.
Not. Right.
Sonoko, yaro...
“Stand up, let’s do this.”
“Huh?”
“You want immersive? I’ll give you immersive.”
Left with little time to process as Shinichi pulls her by the hand, Ran drops her script on the floor. The sudden shift in character is unbelievable. How can someone so sleep-deprived turn into someone this enthused in a span of a breath?
“But first, let me…” He leaves the room, and Ran picks up her script, still quite lost. Whatever she said earlier must have triggered something, and she’s torn if she’ll ask once he returns but considers the possibility that he may break character. Not gonna risk that. He said he’ll give her an immersive practice, and it’s oddly unexpected, but she’ll take it. This is good. After all, she needs him as the knight.
Wants him as the knight.
“Sheesh, Ran, stop…” Shying away from her own maidenly thoughts, Ran flips to the designated page, scene, and line, rehearsing as she waits.
Some minutes later, Shinichi reappears, holding his script and something else. Of all things she would expect him to own, a blue fancy Columbina mask adorned with elegant silver and royal patterns wasn’t one of them.
“Mom has these things, okay,” he explains, putting it on. Ran isn’t sure if she wants to laugh or tease, but she does neither when she gets a glimpse of him with half of his face covered, and she catches her breath at the sight.
Standing against silk red curtains and brilliant glow of afternoon sunlight, he really does seem like a mysterious knight…
“Don’t laugh, idiot. After doing this for you. Wear this,” he says, and Ran zeroes in on the line of his lips because she has nowhere else to look at as he places a small barrette tiara on her hair. Doesn’t matter what he says, what they wear, even if they fail to match the daintiness of the mask and tiara. Shinichi with this on makes Shinichi as the knight much more vivid now. And Ran as the princess...
“Sorry!” She claps a hand on her warming cheek, pulls back a dumb smile she doesn’t notice she is wearing. “And I— I wasn’t laughing!”
“Still smiling creepily though.”
“I wasn’t being creepy! Geez. Anyway! Page-”
“Page 27, Scene 8, Line 10. Got it.”
After some short blocking instructions, they drop their scripts on the couch, and begin.
“Oh, unnamed knight with the black cloak, if you will grant me my wish… Please take off that dark mask and show me your true face!”
“If that is what the princess wishes, I shall show you my sorrowful face under this moonlight.”
Two steps forward and he removes the mask, and time slows down. She’s seen the same face a million times yet this time, her heart leaps like she’s laid eyes upon the most handsome face in the universe.
“Might—Might you be Spade?” She carries on, taking everything she can to maintain composure. “Long ago, you were banned from this land by my father… but now you’ve become the prince of Trump Kingdom...”
It’s nerve wracking, the way he’s strikingly still, eyes laden on her, either waiting for her next lines or admiring how beautiful she is with the tiara, she isn’t quite sure. The mask is gone, but he isn’t breaking character. Meanwhile, she’s trying her darned best to stay as Princess Heart of Bridge Kingdom.
“If you have… not forgotten about our childhood promise, then please…”
A nervous lump forms in her throat as she wraps her arms around his shoulders, and his hands find her waist, and she nearly gasps but holds it in because right now, she’s Princess Heart, not Mouri Ran asking this of Kudou Shinichi. “Please, show me on these lips.”
“As my princess so desires...”
It should be ‘the’, not ‘my.’ And there’s supposed to be another line after that, but nothing stops him as he leans in ahead of time and her eyelids flutter to the erratic beat of her heart. It’s better to be partnered with Araide-sensei in this after all. He will not mess up his lines, and she will not lose her mind the way she’s losing it now.
Two parted lips are a pucker away when the doorbell chimes, making both jolt.
Ran is first to snap out of character, as if she hasn’t had the urge to earlier.
“That—That must be Sonoko. I forgot to tell you...  I invited her in.”
“Oh, great,” Shinichi says.
Forcing her limbs into working order, Ran disentangles slowly, drawing a distance. Shinichi glances at the mask in his hand, then at her, before tossing it to the couch and turning for the door. From the window, she watches him walk to the front gate, scratching the back of his head in an annoyed manner like she just woke him from sleep, but grumpier. She hasn’t seen him display much emotion on a Sunday noon the way she’s seeing him now.
Maybe I shouldn’t have bothered him, she sighs, her turn to slump onto the couch this time.
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“As I was saying, the prod already scouted the finest material for the costumes, and I decided, pink suits Princess Heart— Hello? Are you listening?”
Ran nearly drops the knife she holds if not for her inhuman reflexes. “Of course! Princess Heart in pink! Yes.” Like nothing happened, she resumes slathering jam and butter on the toast she’s preparing for the three of them. She doesn’t need to look at her side to know Sonoko’s eyeing her from head to toe.
“What happened to her?” The woman turns to Shinichi who sits at the high stool by the kitchen island.
“Dunno,” he says, sounding as noncommittal as he probably appears. Her back is turned against him, but she can see his face, and god why is she blushing?
“I just helped her rehearse. For the play,” he adds.
“Oh?” Sonoko’s brow perks up her forehead, hair whipping as she turns between her and the boy across them. “Did you?”
“Yup. Page 27.”
The dramatic gasp that tears from their friend’s throat is exactly the kind of gasp they expected; even so, Ran still flinches as Shinichi’s stool rakes the floor. “You kissed and I didn’t see?!”
“Hah?!”
“No!”
The two yelp in unison.
“That’s sly! You have to do it again! I’ll judge.”
“Excuse you! It didn’t happen, what you’re thinking!”
“Sonokooo!”
“Oh, shush, Ran, this is good practice. Good practice.”
“But—”
“Relax, rehearsal is rehearsal! In the actual play, once it’s Araide-sensei, he’ll do a better job—”
“I’m going to the toilet,” Shinichi gets off the stool, jaw stiff, out of the kitchen.
“—with a hug than a kiss. Right?” Sonoko ends, once Shinichi is out of the room.
“What?” Ran’s expression is inscrutable as she faces Sonoko completely, the flush across her face befitting embarrassment or ire. “You’re losing me here!”
“Oh, you’re not going to kiss, Ran. The lights will dim before your lips touch.”
“Then why—” she puts down the bread and walks in haste to the island to flip through the script, “Wh— That’s not in here!”
“Sonoko-sama hereby deems the script revised now that we have Araide-sensei.”
“Eh...?!” Ran cannot explain the play of her reactions. On one hand, a cloud is cleared from her mind, having to worry no more about doing something she has no experience with in front of watchful eyes. On the other, bunch of half-formed thoughts whirl through her mind that goes, Shinichi and I almost kissed for nothing, for nothing we almost k-kissed, an almost kiss with Shinichi, almost—
“That won’t do! I mean— That’s so not you! T-To choose a hug over a...”
“Duh, Ran! Even if it’s just a play, I won’t enable a kiss scene between a student and a staff member. We can fake the kiss. That, or switch to hug. Or better yet, change the male lead.”
“Change the male lead? In two weeks? Who will agree?!”
“Easy.” Just in time, Shinichi returns, hands in pocket and long face worn all the way to the stool.  “I know someone who will.”
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‘Once it’s Araide-sensei, he’ll do a better job…’ What? Kissing Ran? Shinichi wants to puke. Sonoko needs to think things through. If this is part of her plan, it’s unacceptable, it sucks.
There’s no way, no way anyone can do a better job kissing Ran than…
“Aaaargh, what are you thinking!” He ruffles his hair in dismay, curses here and there. He only wanted to help Ran yet he almost went for it. Not as Spade but as himself. The audacity. It’s part of the script, sure, but—
If it is part of the script, then have Ran and Araide-sensei rehearsed it before?
“That’s it,” Shinichi huffs, storming out of the bathroom. If this is the kind of reaction Sonoko wants from him, she’s in for a show. Not just a show but a lifetime of curses and mental stabs. For her to go this far is unbelievable. Did Ran even agree to that? Will such a scene really happen in the play? No matter how despicable Sonoko’s methods are, he has faith she respects Ran’s preference as the female lead. No offense against Araide-sensei, but he cannot take Ran’s first kiss, whether as Spade or not.
That is not to say he knows Ran’s preference, especially when it comes to a first kiss, but… it’s not... Araide-sensei... is it?!
He cannot ascertain, not when Ran did nothing when they were about to kiss…
Okay, halt there, self. I said immersive. That’s immersive. She was acting.
All was but an act. She’s a great actress. I suck. No need to make this a big deal.
Shinichi is a pitiful mess once he’s back in the kitchen.
“My offer still stands, you know.” Sonoko sits beside him, munching a toast, while Ran is busy returning the jam in the cupboard, back against them.
“Your offer?”
Shinichi glances at Ran, then at Sonoko, with that feral grin on her lips and Shinichi does a bad job looking pissed, and it’s maddening because he is pissed, just not obvious with the blush forming across his cheek.
Reprimanding Sonoko is what he intends to do. For doing him dirty, him and Ran dirty, for dragging a staff to be the male lead, for imploring Ran to give her first kiss she’s probably saving in a different setting. All invalid reasons, when he cared less about the play before. He’s a full-time idiot, and Sonoko knows it clearly that’s why she’s offering the role again. He doesn’t want to fall into her trap, the same way he doesn’t want anyone else to be Spade when Princess Heart is Ran.
But Ran looks over her shoulder and they accidentally lock eyes, and pink blooms across her cheeks before she turns around, and suddenly the words that leave his mouth completely betray the thought process he underwent in the bathroom.
“If Ran agrees, yeah,” he says.
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movedbl0g · 3 years
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stray kids - reacting to you being an artist
Genre: fluff
Warnings: none
🖤requested by @tayatubby
-> I hope you like it!!
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Bang Chan:
Chan finally got a day off, he was spending the last days in his studio, busy with working on new music. So when you finally could meet again, you decided to go on a picnic date, bringing cinnamonrolls and a lot of other stuff with you.
After you ate, Chan laud down, his head pointing up while resting on your thigh, slowly drifting to sleep. You softly stroked his hair, when u had an idea. You grabbed your sketchbook from the bag besides you and you started to draw the peacefully sleeping man in front of you.
You were almost finished, just a few little details missed, so you were looking at Chan, appreciating his features in order to draw them right. All of the sudden, a little “hey! You’re staring!”, brought you back to earth, as you were completely zoning out. “Oh- I I’m sorry I just-“ , you stumbled nervously, but after your eyes met Chans , you both laughed it off.
Then, Chans eyes fell into your sketchbook. “What are you drawing?”, he curiously asked trying to peak on the page. You tried the close the sketchbook as fast as possible, but Chans fast reflexes already kicked in and he grabbed the book before you could close it.
As he saw your drawing, he immediately blushed and let out a small chuckle. “I didn’t know that you can draw that well y/n! This looks really amazing!! Why am I only seeing this now?? Please,,can tou draw something for me??”
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Lee Know:
You were sitting on the couch in the large dance practice room,the room filled with the sound of music and Minho’s steps. He has been practicing for a while now, while you carefully watch every movement he makes.
After a while you decided to draw a little, you always had a sketchbook and a pencil with you (just in case), so you pulled it out of your beg and opened a free page.You started to sketch the different movements Minho did, analyzing his anatomy and emotions, trying to include them in your sketches.
Once you had the base of several movements and poses in the paper, you started working on the little details. You were so caught up in drawing, that you didn’t notice that the music suddenly stopped and that Minho walked up to you.
“I didn’t know that you could draw that well, y/n!”, he said and you clearly heard the amazement in his voice. “Thank you”, you said while your cheeks flushed red. “But no matter how good my drawing skills are”, you continued,” the drawings will never look as handsome as you do in real life”.
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Changbin:
Finals week were coming up soon, but you just couldn’t concentrate on the school stuff in front of you. You tried listening to calm music and asmr, but nothing seemed to help. Your mind just kept swaying to other things or well...Changbin.
You started to mindlessly scribble on your notes,but after a while you started to draw an actual portrait from Changbin on your notes, trying to bring in all the details, like the sparkle in his eyes and cute dimples.
“I thought you wanted to study”, a voice behind you said, causing you to jump. You blushed and tried to cover the drawing on your notes but Changbin already laud his eyes on it. “Is- is that me??”, he asked,you were not able to tell if he liked it or if he thought that it looked horrible.
You hid your face in your hands, trying to hide the embarrassed look an your face. “Yes...maybe....”, you said slowly, waiting for a clear reaction. Changbin started to giggle, blushing from your cuteness “it really looks amazing, you could definitely sell this!”
You both started to giggle. “Well, maybe you should draw another one tho, because these math equations kinda kill the vibe”, he added,giving you a small peck before walking into the bathroom.
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Hyunjin:
“You really think that you can draw better than me?”, Hyunjin asked teasingly. “I mean we could do a drawing contest and let the other members decide who won”, you answered confidently,raising an eyebrow at him.
What Hyunjin didn’t know,is that you always were good in arts and you even studied it for a while, before you decided to concentrate on other things. After you both agreed on a theme you both started drawing, a wall of arts supplies blocking you both from looking at the other’s artwork.
Time flew by quickly, you were both silent for the most time, concentrating on the drawing in front of you. “I’m finished!”, Hyunjin suddenly screamed, confidence written in his face and you can’t help but let out a small giggle.
Hyunjin eyed you offended “so you’re thinking your winning, huh”, he stated in a teasing voice, “then show me your drawing fir-“. He stopped in the middle of his sentence, as you turned around your artwork to him, causing him to gasp out loud. “Nooooo”, he whined dramatically,” how was I supposed to know that you’re THAT good at drawing....this is not fairrrrr”
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Jisung:
It was the first time that you two went to your apartment. You had been together for a few months now, but you always met at different places and mostly the dorm.
The two of you had bags filled with groceries in your hand,since you were planning on cooking together this evening.After a little bit of struggle you opened your apartment door and held the door open for Jisung, letting him walk in, while his eyes explored your apartment.
As you put down the groceries in your kitchen, Jisungs eyes fell on the colorful wall in your apartment, it was filled with little drawing, landscapes, forms and a lit of different things, but somehow it all harmonized to one big picture.
As you catched your boyfriend staring at the wall, you walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his chest while pulling him close “Do you like it?”, you asked. “Are you kidding me??”, he answered, his voice excited while his eyes were still lingering on the wall, “this is one of the most amazing and beautiful things I’ve ever seen...I can really be happy to have such an talented partner like you, y/n”
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Felix:
“Do you want to help me decorate this cake??”, Felix yelled from the kitchen,while you were busy scrolling on your phone in the living room. “Sure,,I’m on my way!!”, you screamed back, putting your phone down and making your way into the kitchen.
“The cake smells totally amazing!!”, you complimented as you pulled Felix into a tight back hug. The boy giggled,putting both of his hands on yours.”what theme do we want to go for?”, he asked while turning around, so that he can face you. “what about if we try to recreate the latest album cover and draw a group photo on it?”, you suggested.
“But isn’t that kinda complicated?”, Felix asked worried, but you gave him a reassuring smile. “ I mean yeah, it’s not very easy, but if we mess up we just have to eat the cake as quick as possible, so no one sees it” you said jokingly, turning to the cake to star decorating it.
After some time you were finished with decorating, the kitchen was a really big mess, but the cake turned better out than you expected. “Woahhhhh”, Felix let out as he saw the cake. “You’re talent is crazy...like wowww look at that.....”, he immediately pulled out his phone to take a picture of the beautiful decorated cake. “Now i really don’t want to eat that cake, because this artwork of yours is more than amazing”
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Seungmin:
You were sick today, so you stayed at home to rest and get healthy again as soon as possible.But as time went by,you started to get really bored, so you decided to look up pictures from your boyfriend and decided to draw him.
Your bed was quickly filled with art supplies, your sketchbook on your thighs as you started to draw. You started with a simple sketch, but it soon turned into a detailed fanart and you even incorporated colors (what you usually don’t do).
After the piece was finally finished, you had to go to the toilet, so you put down the drawing on your bed and rushed into the bathroom. While you were away, Seungmin returned home, bringing your favorite take out food with him.
As he entered your bedroom, he saw the drawing of him on your bed and looked at it for a while. “Why did you print out a picture from me?”, Seungmin asked as you came back. “Huh...what?” You asked confused, until he pointed out your drawing. Your cheeks turned red and you started to giggle. “Minnie, that’s a drawing...”
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Jeongin:
You came home from work and found your boyfriend in the living room drawing while talking to his fans in vlive. You gave him a small smile as a greeting and he immediately smiled back at you.
“Do you wanna draw with me?”, he asked while holding up a blank paper. You hesitated at first, but after he gave you a pouting-puppy-stare you gave in and took the paper from his hand, sitting dien behind the camera, facing Jeongin.
He continued to talk with his fans, peeking over to your drawing a few times, but he couldn’t really see what you were doing. Your mind was totally focused on drawing, you haven’t done that in a while,but now that you are drawing again, you remembered how much you loved it and how stress relieving it was.
“I’m done!”,you shout out after a while, holding your paper up to Jeongin, so that he can finally see your drawing,while waiting for his reaction. His jaw dropped open as he looked at the drawing. “Omg look guys!”, he stated while taking the paper from your hands and showing it to the fans,”I didn’t know that you could draw that well!!”. His eyes lingered over the drawing, appreciating every single detail in your drawing,while you were blushing at the cute reaction of your boyfriend.
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10 times, 1 occasion - Inumaki Toge
7. Festivities
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A/N: hi hi! soo a few things: I would like to warn that this chapter shows a more feminine side of the reader so if anyone is uncomfy,, you've been warned. this chapter is just friendship and ships (there's nobara x maki and yuuji x megumi if you squint a bit) and it's 3.0k words (new record!!!!!) so buckle up and enjoy! also, next chapter is my favorite so far so go read it as soon as you're done with this.
Toge persisted you to rest for the past three days, as you were indicated. He sat by your bedside so you wouldn’t go anywhere, always keeping your injured ankle raised and your head comfortable, helping you to change bandages from time to time. Even then, you persisted to go as normal and continue with your duties.
“So hot…” Maki complained from your green couch, her glasses set aside as she covered her eyes from the sun with her forearm.
“I think you should stop hugging Kugisaki, then” Megumi suggested, the redhead laying on top of her, but he just received a death glare.
“Shake” Toge agreed with Maki, laying on top of Panda, who was snoring loudly. You, on the other hand, were on top of Yuuji’s shoulders, working on your damaged air conditioner.
“Gimme the flat screwdriver, ‘Gumi” You extended your hand, the other one holding one of the filters of the AC.
Your air conditioning system broke down once a year, and you knew it was because of the dirty filters. For some reason, everyone decided to hang out in your room, so extra help was usually given out to you. Maki and Nobara cleaned the filters, Panda and Toge first assisted you and then the help shifted to Megumi and Itadori. The last one was more than glad to have a pair of thighs wrapped around his neck, and his smile displayed so as Inumaki and Megumi both stared him down to oblivion. With the screwdriver now in your hand, you pressed each filter well to its original place. You closed the lid and Yuuji plopped you down on your bed, making you laugh.
You reached in to click on the air conditioner, it turned on normally and after a few minutes, it wasn’t leaking water anymore. “It’s fixed” You heard a collective sigh you let out yourself, feeling the cold air fill the room.
Itadori laid down on the floor by your mini-fridge and Megumi sat at the edge of your bed, next to your feet. You were all so overwhelmed by the heat, no one really wanted to speak, just take in the fake rise in temperature to calm down their sweating and corporal heat.
Just as you were falling into pure, calm bliss, you heard bass thumping from down the hall. You opened your eyes and raised your head towards the door, at the same time everyone else did, confused. Queue in Gojo with a boombox from the 90s, playing ‘Congratulations’ by Post Malone. There was now a collective groan in annoyance as he walked in and faced the bunch of sweaty teens.
“Good afternoon my amazing students!” There was another collective groan in response. No one didn’t even bother raising their heads once more to look at him, and Megumi just turned his face away slightly. Everyone was grumpy or simply not in the mood “I am here to give out great news! Everyone who has tried for first-grade sorcerer has been officially promoted! Congratulations!”
Suddenly, the aura of the room shifted. Everyone was upright, in a mix of shock and happiness. Nobara started screaming out in happiness with Maki, while you, Megumi, Gojo, and Itadori started jumping on your bed in a circle, holding hands. Inumaki was hugging Panda.
“Let’s throw a party! A fancy one!” Itadori suggested, and everyone cheered. Gojo seemed very fond of the idea, as he laughed.
“Dress code is suit and tie, I’ll see you all in the common dining room at 8! Now if you excuse me, I have a party to plan!” Gojo jumped out of the bed, picked up his speaker, and sprinted out of the room. You came down from your bed and threw yourself into Toge’s arms, who pulled you closer in by your waist. You laughed and nuzzled into his neck happily; he was smiling proudly.
“Oh my god! We need to go shopping!” Nobara realized, grabbing Maki’s wrist and snatching you away from Inumaki to head out the door.
“Wait, I need my wallet!” You screamed, but Toge ran after you to give you the tote bag you carried for trips outside the school. You blew him a kiss as he waved you goodbye.
“I’m dressed so inappropriately to go out” Maki groaned as Nobara rushed you on.
“Don’t worry, I’ll hold your hand so no one flirts with you” Nobara beamed at her and then wink, making Maki fluster. You laughed and elbowed her in the ribs, wiggling your eyebrows.
“I can’t believe I'm going to have to third wheel today!” You laughed, watching as both women turned crimson.
Nobara insisted on shopping in the Harajuku district and looking at her eyes gleaming while passing different stores was like watching a kid in a candy store. Surprisingly, she was the pickiest one out of the three. Maki found her outfit first, a black blazer and pants combo with a black mesh button-up that had Nobara drooling. You found a black silk slip dress that reached down your calf, a slit on one of the legs with a loose neckline that reached down your collarbones. Nobara found a black dress that reached a bit down to her knees, it was strapless with a see-through long sleeve with roses. She laughed at the irony of it, considering the poison she was infected with last week manifested in roses on her skin. After that, you went to grab a bite, the three of you talking about everything, anything and nothing at the same time. You noticed the flirtatious remarks between your companions, happy that both had decided to move their attraction to flirting, rather than just staring at each other all the time. You returned to Jujutsu High around 3 PM, more exhausted than ever, you threw your bag to a corner, kicked off your sneakers, and threw yourself on the bed face down, falling asleep in that same starfish position.
“Aw, she’s asleep” You heard a voice comment. You thought it was only a dream and continued on napping. “Let’s just let her rest”
“Are you crazy? They promised to do our makeup! That’s three people already!” Another hushed voice chimed in.
“Tuna mayo” A third voice hummed. You were already back fast asleep as someone tried to shake you awake gently, only to fail miserably.
Toge sighed and squatted down, his face to level yours. Even with your mouth ajar, your duvet darkening from your saliva, and your slightly loud breathing, he loved how you looked so serene that what he was about to do next he found very cruel.
Delicately, he moved your hair away from your ear, swooping it to the other side of your face. Right there, he was taken away by your sleeping beauty; purples, oranges, and blues chiming into light your face as the sun went down. He sighed, half-smiling “Wake up”
He watched as your eyes popped open and you sat up, rigid. “What day is it?” You wondered, scratching your head and yawning, disoriented after the sudden surge of energy running through your body. Toge sat down by your side and placed his hand on your bare waist. You noticed lately he was even more touchy than usual.
“What day is it?” Nobara mocked you, a vein in her forehead palpitating. “You need to do our makeup! Hurry! You haven’t even showered!” She snatched you away from Toge and pushed you inside your bathroom. You heard a light ‘Tsk!’ outside from Inumaki, who has proven time to time really appreciate you being snatched away from him. “And you! Get out!” Kugisaki ushered him out of the room, slamming the door in his face.
“A little harsh, huh?” Maki said, turning to Nobara, who just rolled her eyes.
“I don’t care” She shrugged before taking out her hair straightener and a heat protector. You chuckled from inside the bathroom before taking your phone out of your pocket and connecting it to the Bluetooth speaker on the wall next to the bathroom mirror. You shuffled the playlist Toge made you a while ago and turned on the faucet.
“I hope you’re not going on a world tour right now! We don’t have time to listen to you all the way to your fiftieth stop in London!” You heard Nobara knock and shout at you from the other side of the door.
You rolled your eyes “Maki, keep your girl in check!” You shouted back before stripping and stepping into the shower. You were in the middle of your third song, washing the suds away from your body and giving your rendition of “Cognac Queen” by Megan Thee Stallion when Nobara opened the door and dragged you out of the shower. It became a struggle, and you were only able to grab the pink fluffy robe that hung on your door.
You fixed Maki’s hair by pulling it half up with a small claw clip, leaving her bangs out. Then you applied the lightest layer of makeup, with the dark eyeliner she requested. Nobara, on the other hand, asked for a full face with a red lip. On the other hand, you went for a light look, with a striking eye and a glossy lip. Then, the three of you rushed to get changed as you realized it was almost ten minutes before 8. As you exited the dorm, you wrapped a white ballerina-style cardigan, taking one last look at yourself at the entrance mirror before Nobara dragged you out of there. The three of you walked to the common room carefully, the door opened slightly.
You heard a couple whistles as you entered the room, you humored the boys, Nobara looked slightly mad while Maki ignored them. You realized that for the occasion Toge wasn’t wearing anything that covered his mouth, and made it evident it was a bit ajar watching you arrive. You said hello to the staff, greeting Nanami happily, who seemed pleased with your recovery and being slightly confused at why Utahime was there. You then headed over to greet your classmates, ending up with Toge.
“You look very handsome” You chuckled, and reached in to fix the strands of hair that fell on his forehead. He was wearing a sage green shirt, black trousers, and thin black suspenders. He shrugged a little and blushed as you touched him, leaning slightly into your touch.
“Shake” He nodded, and held your hand briefly, accepting the compliment. You blushed and looked down before taking your hand away from his face, afraid you were overstepping.
The party was light, everyone chatted and conversed lightly. Itadori seemed very busy on his phone, while Megumi spent all his energy trying to grab his attention. Yuuji called out for you, making you pull away from your conversation with Toge and Panda, who looked dashing in a yellow bow tie. He also called out for Panda. “I need your help,” He said nervously “I saw a speaker with lights in your room, can you go bring it here? Also, please wait at the entrance for someone. Panda, I need you as a distraction”
You excused yourself and left swiftly, fitting your cardigan once more. You walked the way up to your room, taking the squared-shaped, medium-sized speaker with half spheres on top, grabbing the aux cord just in case. Holding the speaker by its handle, you followed the trail to the entrance quietly.
“What is this?” You frowned upon seeing the students of the Kyoto sister school facing you. You raised your brows and Mai and Momo narrowed their eyes back to you, but the rest didn’t. Your eyes fell into the liquor store bags Todo held in his hands, then it all made sense. A smirk crept onto your face as Todo watched your change of expression and laughed. A party with the Kyoto students didn’t seem half as bad, and hey, maybe the stone-cold Soju can solve things out between everyone there.
Soon, you heard a couple of explosions and fireworks and some commotion coming from the common room. “Let’s go” You picked up the skirt of your dress a little to run a little easier, the rest following after you. You noticed everyone outside watching an impromptu firework show as you sneaked in the Kyoto students to the now dark room. Slowly, the rest of the Tokyo students sneaked back to the common room, Itadori locking the door in.
“Okay Panda, that was fun, but can we— huh?!” Gojo realized the locked doors and drawn windows. He tried to force the door open but it was closed shut.
“Oh finally. Can we go to a bar now?” Shoko sighed “Let them be Satoru, they’re in the blink of death every day, let them party”
“Can we all pretend they didn’t do that and we were here all the time chaperoning?” Gojo gave in easily, changing his usual blindfold to black, round sunglasses. Everyone made a noise in agreement and the staff left, feeling the bass pumping under their feet, the surges of different colored lights leaking out of the shut windows.
At first, the party was tense. Everyone was just staring at the other from across the room. You were busy in the background trying to plug in your phone and sync it to the speaker’s Bluetooth. Then, Todo gave a lengthy speech about sorority and brotherhood, and how you should all solve your differences so you could… get drunk and nasty together. In fact, it didn’t take long for the party to lighten up and turn into a club scene. By the third round of shots, mostly everyone was hot and bothered, all the tables moved aside to create a makeshift dance floor. Surprisingly, Panda was an incredible bartender, and he was out to kill; his drinks were packed with alcohol, but fruity and candied flavors hid it all and made it even more addicting. By your third drink, you ripped open the seam of the dress, creating another slit for you to move better.
You, Nobara, and the Zen’in twins were incredible dancers, but you didn’t really expect it from Itadori. He had all the spice down in his hips and the way he could shake his ass like his name was Cardi B. He joined in after his third shot with the song ‘Up’
“Broke boys don’t deserve no pussy!” Todo shouted to the song for the rest to respond.
“I know that’s right!” Everyone answered, except for Toge, before you continued dancing. Now more than ever you felt the euphoria of having money. First-grade sorcerers gave you a considerable amount of money, even if you were just a student.
“Yuuji!” Your mouth dropped to the floor, looking at him, before cheering him on along with the others. By the makeshift bar, a flustered Megumi joined by a sober Inumaki watched him dance, not knowing what he should do in that situation.
Then, as if you were reading his mind, you showed him what he should be doing; standing behind him and grabbing his hips. Soon as Nobara did the same with you, followed by Maki, followed by Mai, followed by Todo, making a train. On the other corner, there was some smoke coming up. You never thought you could have this much fun with people.
Another song started playing “It’s my homegirl, we got the same tattoos!” Itadori pulled you close to him while Todo recorded, and you laughed.
“Don’t accuse me of shit if you ain’t got proof!” You sang along, pointing to the camera, following along.
“What if we got matching tattoos?” Itadori turned to you, and you both frowned to think it hard.
“I think that’s enough” Megumi pulled your drink away from your hand.
“‘Gumi, relax. Go take a shot or a hit from Kamo in the corner, it’s a party! C’mon!” You pulled him to the dance floor, both him and Yuuji as you both threw it back on him to the song. This time, Megumi caught clues from earlier and shyly placed his hands on Itadori’s hips. You stopped and nodded, patting him on the back and walking away, a bit clumsily.
“Do we have any more water left?” You asked Panda, feeling your throat and eyes dry from the intoxicating substances. Panda nodded happily and gave you some water. You had reached your limit and decided it was time to sweat off the drinks and hydrate yourself.
“Oh my bad, that’s vodka,” He said as your mouth went into a thin line as you recognized the strong taste and scent. Inumaki snickered “Here”
“Tell me it’s not vinegar this time” You joked, taking a loud sniff of the liquid, and it was in fact, water. You took a large gulp, as you heard thunder followed by the soft pitter-patter of the rain. “Oh, it’s raining” You turned to Inumaki, who looked stunned at your drunken beauty. Your eyeliner was smudged, and so was your lipstick. There was some hair sticking to the nape of your neck due to the sweat. He could swear he saw some drops running down the small of your back. He gulped and looked away.
“You’ve been here all night, love; c’mon, let’s dance” You set your cup down and took Toge’s hand, pulling him out of his seat. The only reason this party was going along all well was that alcohol made you more straightforward, which made you all sultry towards your evident crush.
You noticed he was paler than usual “What’s wrong? Do I make you nervous?” You whispered in his ear, your hand slowly climbing from his hand all the way up to his neck, where you caressed the area. You never could have known alcohol made you that bold, and such a, well, maneater. At his lack of an answer, you just chuckled and took his hand, guiding him elsewhere.
Everyone at the dance floor greeted him more than enthusiastically, and suddenly, every insecurity Toge was holding deep inside of him throughout the whole party had disappeared. He blinked several times as you smiled at him as radiant as ever. “Let’s dance!” He nodded and smiled back. I love you.
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