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A/N: Female reader, this wasn't that like idk descriptive or anything and like I really want to write but at the same time ah I think idk what to write smut quite right anymore.
Day 21: Panties and lingerie
Word count: 1012
Warnings: smut
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It wasn’t very often that your schedules aligned very often. Going out, and having fun was something that happened very rarely. Often the only times the pair of you could spend non-working moments together was after a long day. The pair of you would always be tired or at least not in the mood to go out. Sex was normally either a last-minute romp or more akin to holding each other close and just being in the moment. In no way was it bad. But it was never partially special or different. You couldn’t complain, of course, it was always fun but you really wanted to spice things up. Reward Olivier just a little.
That's how you found yourself. Alone on his bed you waited, a magazine was open in front of you while you lay there reading it. Your legs kicked in the air behind you while you were aimed towards the door. A quick raise of your head and you would make eye contact the second he entered. The thought that someone else might be with him crossed your mind but you had spent so much time with everyone and your life in the military just overrode that fear- you didn’t care.
Time ticked away, about thirty minutes give or take and eventually there was a small beep before the door opened. It wasn’t the first time that you had waited there for him- for sex- but it was the first time you had worn that. A black pair of stockings held up by a pair of garters that sat above your hips. They had a similar fabric to the black panties and bra that held up your chest.
Olivier paused, completely frozen as he took in your form. The heels on your feet made a small sound as they brushed against each other and you flipped the page. “Olivier.” You greeted him. His eyes locked onto yours before they slowly drifted along your body and to your shoes. “Close the door, love, your letting out the cool air.”
The door promptly clicked behind him and he stalked up to you. “What's the occasion?” There was a slight panic in his eyes and you could practically see the gears in his head turn. He was searching for all the dates of importance, holidays, birthdays and anniversaries.
“Can’t I dress up a little for my lover?” You snapped the magazine closed and threw it to the side. It fell gracelessly and you rolled onto your back. Olivier approached you and you reached out towards him as your head hung off the side of the bed. Olivier's fingers brushed against you as he leaned forward. The back of them met your bent legs and you took the opportunity to grab his pants.
By the belt, you tugged him forward and ran your hand against his inner thigh. A hiss elected from his mouth when you felt his hardening cock and started to rub it through his pants. “When did you get this?” He snapped the strap on your thigh and dipped a finger into the stocking.
“Mmm, a couple of days ago when I finished training up early. You like?”
Olivier grabbed the inside of your thigh where it exposed your flesh. “You know I love it.” The tip of your fingers found his belt before you grasped it and expertly snapped it open. Olivier didn’t react as you pulled his semi from his pants. He did react when you wiggled yourself a little closer and wrapped your mouth around it. Already, you could feel it firming up in your mouth and Olivier let out a long low moan. One of his hands steadied on your head and his hips started to thrust in and out of your mouth. Each and every time there was just a little bit more of him to swallow.
“God’s your a sight.” He give your thigh a light slap and pulled back to watch as his cock disappeared between your lips and down your throat. It was the perfect angle to push his entire cock in and take in your dressed-up form. It was straight out of s dream for him, the way your throat bulged with his dick and swallowed the tip.
Now completely hard, it was an accomplishment on its own. A piece of him wanted to shut his eyes with the pure amount of pleasure that built up but he couldn’t quite do it. Olivier couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of you. It stirred something deep inside him, he was almost unsure of what he wanted to do. There was so much, it was so much. He wanted to run his hands all over you, press his cock against the fabric, run his tongue against it. Bite every strap, tear and rip it, cover it in his cum, lick and suck your juices through your panties. He wanted to take a photo of your body, perfect in every way.
Or perhaps take a photo with your face all ruined, covered in his cum that ran down over your breasts and bra. Maybe your breasts pulled out over the top of them, one strap fallen down while he fucked between them. He wanted those thighs, panties pulled to the side and his mouth on your cunt while your juices ran down his face. Then there were those heels, they would look so could next to his head, your legs extended out on his chest while he rammed into you and kissed your cervix with his cock. He wanted it all, all at once.
Olivier couldn’t decide, so instead he allowed you to continue sucking his cock, deciding for him. His eyes blurred at the sight of, his thoughts and lust consuming him with ideas. Then they were all gone, all sucked out through his dick as his head became thoughtless simply lost in pleasure. You could tell this, of course, that look reflected in his eyes and if you had the ability, you would have smiled. The night had just begun.
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catch me becoming a daily on this blog lol but if i may: how about some angst/comfort headcannons where Caviera, Lion, Rook, Doc, and Smoke have their memories of their S/O wiped, but they manage to recover them and seek their S/O out? i imagine it was out of the blue, so they werent warned of it beforehand, hope this makes sense!
I think I understand. I made the scenario that they lost their memory due to being in the field, hope that’s alright! I also included Smokes daughter for his and there are mentions of Lions son in his section.
Caveria
- It was just supposed to be training. Which in Taina’s opinion made this all the worse. She didn’t even get hurt out in battle, but during training.
- Apparently if you hit your head with just enough force at just the right angle, it can seriously fuck you up. Thankfully, Gustave says she’s still functioning properly besides her memory.
- Seeing her in such a state, it was normal to worry was it not? She looked at you like it wasn’t.
- When Gustave pulled you aside and informed you she had some short term memory loss due to the impact, it all made more sense. It hurt a lot more too.
- It didn’t take long for you to head out after that. You had worked so hard to get Taina open to trust you and build an open and loving relationship. You didn’t know how you even did it, never mind do it all over again.
- You at least needed some time alone.
- … You didn’t mean this much. It’s been almost a month with barely any contact with Taina. Some bittersweet check ups that she was still so guarded about, even when you tried to explain that you loved her so.
- It was late. You were snuggled up in your couch, the bed feeling so uncomfortable ever since the thought that Taina might never lay in it again came up.
- But ever at this hour, there she was, at your door, dressed in a some lay around attire… but at your door. You hesitated, then opened it.
- “Coração, I’m sorry it’s taken me this long. I hope… we haven’t lost anything here.”
Smoke
- James is always itching for excitement. He lives for the gunfire and smoke… and his weird chemicals he throws in.
- It finally came to stab him in the back.
- In the hospital bed of the clinic, his daughter and a woman, stress written across their faces, were sitting in the chairs along the wall.
- As soon as he shuffled, they were up on their feet, moving towards him, gently hugs and questions of “are you alright?”
- It took him a minute to fully process what was happening and why he’s ended up here. He then looked at his daughter then you, then his daughter, then you.
- “Heh… yeah I’m alright’.. I’m glad my daughter wasn’t alone during this but… who are ya?”
- Puzzled, you were looking over him for any signs of joking or teasing… but there were none. He genuinely didn’t know who you were anymore.
- His daughter seemed just as confused as you, looking at her dad before explaining that you two were together and of the such.
- You just needed to take a leave for a minute, patting her shoulder gently before you did so.
- his daughter was the one to smack some sense into him eventually. She knew her father needed to rest, but she knew that he’d also let someone good for him walk away.
- She would help him feel more himself again, then force him to go out and get you some pretty flowers and finally, send him your address. She would make sure you two at least stayed in each other’s lives.
- James would thank her later.
Lion
- Oliver didn’t have much family to visit him if he would ever fall ill or have a tragedy happen on the field. Apart of him doesn’t know if he’d even want them to visit him.
- But he has you and his son. He’s created a better life for himself and hopes to make it with you.
- Yet he had forgotten all about you. There were some missed phone calls from over a month ago in his phone. Only a few more recently. What had happened?
- Upon losing his memory, you got to see him a few times. He never remembered. He was skeptical, now in the same state he was before you two got together of feeling overwhelmed with his son, his job, his life, and struggles of his past. He didn’t believe he would add another thing on top of that.
- After eight visits it was just too painful and you decided for the better of yourself to keep contact minimal. Some calls here and there. Eventually another visit. Soon, it felt hopeless.
- Three months is how long it took for Olivier to show up at your door, holding his breath and biting his tongue. Just looking at you. You just looking at him, in utter shock.
- “I… I don’t even know what happened still.”
- Those were the first words he uttered to you. A desperation in his tone.
- How were you supposed to be mad at him when he was like this. So torn and confused about everything.
- You couldn’t help but just let the tears flow. He definitely teared up as well. Bringing him into your arms again felt like your world had finally been pieced back together again.
Rook
- Julien is one of the youngest and most optimistic operators on the team. His state made many on the force feel guilty in some capacity. Especially his fellow GIGN operators.
- It only got worse when they realized he forgot about the one he loved. Julien liked to talk about you quite a lot. He had many hopes of what his life could become with you. He even talked about getting married to you a few times with his coworkers.
- Now, Gustave had to talk to you as Dr.Kateb, it sucked.
- You took your time to mourn, sitting there in the clinical office chair. But none of it would make him remember you. Looking over at him and back to the floor. It was hard. Yet, you agreed and walked out.
- He was a solider before anything else wasn’t he? You had to respect that.
- You two had a small apartment in Tours together. You stayed there practically 24/7. It wasn’t the same anymore and it got to the point where you thought about moving. If he forgot everything you would just have to try to.
- Your phone rang out. It was too far away. You’d just call them back later.
- Your phone rang out again. Really? Calling again?
- Fine! You were getting up now!
- Going over to the phone, you snatched it off the counter, annoyed and ready to sassily tell them to leave a message next time,
- “But I missed you a lot.”
- You swear your whole stomach did a backflip. You started asking a million questions, getting answers felt like a weight off your chest finally.
- “I’m sorry, I didn’t know!… I finally remembered again though… what do you think about marriage?”
Doc
- One of the most valuable operators, fallen down with a type of memory loss wasn’t good at all.
- So though it sucks, it wasn’t that much of a surprise when Harry put some strict guidelines in place for how things would go with Gustave.
- You would be kept mostly in the dark.
- It was heartbreaking. It felt like you were leaving him when you could help him the most. You knew he would never leave you if you had suffered the same. It felt so wrong. But Harry assured you this needed to happen.
- Working on the frontlines is what he loved. He hated being tied to a desk and such. He had his passions and who were you to get in the way of that?
- You agreed. You wouldn’t have contact with Gustave while he was recovering. You could only hope he would remember again.
- Soon, he’d be on his feet in the field again, training or working from the sidelines as he got better.
- And at the dead of night before going to sleep,
- “Goodnight, mon ange.”
- He leaned down and closed his eyes without thinking, then registered what he had said and threw the covers off himself like a madman.
- Gustave had forgotten about you. How?! Oh god why?! At the speed of light he started looking for your number in his phone, he did, pressing call. It went straight to voicemail. He did it again. Straight to voicemail.
- Pissed, concerned and confused, he stomped his way up to Harry’s office.
- soon the office was filled with aggressive arguing (mainly from Gustave) and long sighs. Harry called you up himself, asking you if you’d like to come see Gustave. That he finally remembered.
- You didn’t need to be told twice and arrived as fast as you could. Practically running up to Harry’s office and slamming the door open to see your gorgeous lover again.
- “Mon ange.. oh I should’ve known, I should’ve remembered..”
- a few bittersweet laughs and kisses made it all better eventually. You’d find a way to work through this.
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i beg of lion x reader x doc aftercare.
you needn’t beg, dear anon! what you ask for, you shall receive…i really popped off with this i’m ngl i just really liked writing this i guess. don’t know what really possessed me but yay! it has been a long time after you requested and i’m so very sorry for that, sometimes a mf like me gets a lil busy yk…but i hope you enjoy this…
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Lion x Reader x Doc: Two Gods’ Gentle Caresses
Trigger Warnings: after sex aftercare, cleaning each other up, literally 99.9% fluff i swear
Laying down sprawled out in your own bed in your own home, you were in and out of sleep for the past 3 minutes. Your two lovers just finished a very…rigorous “training session” and you were exhausted as all hell. Your entire body is completely limp and numb, memory struggling to completely return to you, and vision blurred by tears you hadn’t known were welled up in your eyes. “Mon amour, are you feeling alright? We weren’t too much for you, were we?” Gustave asked. He had grabbed a small and clean towel, gently wiping you clean before tossing it in your dirty hamper. “Wait for Y/N to get their consciousness back. I think they’re still lost to us.” Olivier chimed in, causing you to turn and look at him. You simply stared blankly at him, blinking a few times to familiarize yourself with the reality you were a resident of.
“Ah…sorry, I hadn’t realized I was completely blissed out still…” you say hoarsely. “Don’t worry, mon amour. Is anything hurting?” Gustave asked. You shake your head, “Not yet, at least…” you mumble. Olivier leans down and kisses your forehead then reaches up and removes the handcuffs that bound you to the bed. He then gently grabs your hands, rubbing at the red marks that covered your wrists before kissing them gently. “Merde, I hadn’t realized I put them on you a bit too tightly. I can ice them if they start to feel raw for you.” Olivier said. “That would be lovely, thank you.” you say, smiling. “Now then, get cleaned up. Allons-y.” Gustave said before lifting you up.
Your pair of lovers then walked towards the bathroom with you, turning the shower head on to a warmer setting. With the changing in lighting, Gustave frowned slightly at you. “Is something the matter?” you ask. “You have a plethora of bruises…we’ll be sure to treat them once you’re all cleaned up.” Gustave said. “Oui, Some of them may have been made by me, and for that I apologize.” Olivier said, causing Gustave to sigh. “Well, we’ll still treat them.” Gustave said, shaking his head. Olivier simply laughed sheepishly as he ran a hand under the water. “Okay, it’s warm enough, Let’s help Y/N in.” he said.
Gustave nodded, gently helping you inside and holding you up. Olivier then stepped in after the two of you, and both he and Gustave helped wash you down. Both their hands gently yet firmly worked into you, causing you to sigh in relief as they helped you clean off. Combined with the sensation of wonderfully warm water, your body was relaxing quickly. Gustave then gently began to massage your scalp, Olivier doing the same with your shoulders, pulling out soft moans from you. “It’s so cute that you moan at just the deepest touch. We’re just getting those knots out of you, you’re really worked up.” Olivier said. “Y-Yeah…work’s been absolutely awful lately. Thank you for your tender loving…” you praise blissfully. “Anything for you, mon amour. Here Olivier, let’s take turns holding them up so we could dry off.” Gustave said, gently having you move towards Olivier so he could wash himself off.
Olivier pulled you close to him before draping his arms over your shoulders, effectively holding you up like that. You tilt your head back slightly, kissing his jaw as you hold onto his forearms. If there was one thing you were obsessed with in regards to Olivier’s figure, it was his forearms. They were just so beefy (incomparable to Saif’s, Sam’s, and Aleksandr’s however) and you loved the way they felt when they were wrapped around you. And on Gustave himself, it was his hands. They were so gentle and delicate, making intricate and meticulous moves. Even now as he rinsed his hair, his fingers and hands wove through delicately, and you couldn’t help but stare. “Entranced, aren’t you?” Olivier teased, snorting when you gently pinched him. “Perhaps I am…now switch, you need to clean up too.” you said.
Olivier then passed you to Gustave, who gently rested his head on your shoulder as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “Merci for holding Y/N up and keeping them entertained.” Gustave said. Olivier chuckled, shaking his head as he began scrubbing at his body. His muscles flexed with every movement, the way it did for Gustave when he was scrubbing himself. They were both magnificent, and every time you gazed upon them you constantly thought about how lucky you were to have snatched both of them up. Not only were they the kings of fucking you into oblivion, but they were also the kings of aftercare. They kept you company, even helping you clean up because they knew you were too weak to do it yourself. Ever since the first time you all had your first threesome with both your lovers, they took exceptional care of you. “I love you both so much.” you praise, slightly turning your head to face Gustave.
He turned his head a bit before giving you a soft smile, kissing you tenderly and pulling away. “You know we love you too. Always.” he said. “Oui. Nobody could ever replace you, and we love you very much.” Olivier said, giving you a wink before he began rinsing his hair. You hadn’t realized how quickly your shower was going, and it was making you a bit sad. Gustave noticed this and gently nuzzled your neck, “What’s on your mind?” he asked. “Almost done showering…” you say somberly. “Oh don’t worry. We’ll dry off then get dressed for some cuddling. Does that sound good to you?” Olivier asked. After thinking about it, you give him a nod and a soft smile. He smiles back before turning the water off, moving the curtains so the three of you could carefully step out.
Gustave then begins to dry off your body, with Olivier using a separate towel to dry your face and head. Once you’re dry enough, Gustave sits you onto the counter of the sink before drying himself off with two new towels, Olivier doing the same with himself. “Next time you should let me dry their body off.” Olivier teased. Gustave laughed, causing you to smile and gently push him, “Don’t laugh, let him try it!” you tease. “I will! Just…not this week.” Gustave joked, now causing Olivier to lightly push him. “Come on, mon ami! Please let me do it next time!” Olivier begged. “Fine, fine.” Gustave sneered, gently pushing Olivier. He simply gave him a grin before stepping out of the bathroom, “I’ll go and get us some clothes. Stay here with Y/N.“ he said as he stepped out.
Gustave just turned to you and shrugged his shoulders, pursing his lips a bit. “What can you do, right?” he asked. It made you laugh a bit, shaking your head, “Oh come on, let him live a little. I’m his first relationship with somebody new after like what, eighteen years or so now? I understand why he’s so eager the way he kind of was when he was younger. Except, now he’s doing it much more safely.” you say. Gustave simply sighed, resting himself between your legs and embracing you like this, “I suppose you’re right. I mean, I was never really in one at all until you joined Rainbow alongside Olivier so I don’t think I understand the big excitement the way he does. And if anything, I’m more nervous about messing this up. It’s 2022 now, and he’s definitely changed from what his records show.” he said. You kiss his cheek, gently caressing the back of his head, “See? Now keep up that attitude. Except for that nervousness, because I will love you always and no matter what.” you reassure.
Gustave gives you a chaste kiss once again, turning away once Olivier came back into the bathroom. He and Gustave then helped you get dressed, making sure you were wearing your most comfortable sweater and pajama bottoms to keep you warm. The duo then dressed themselves before whisking you away to your room once again. You see that Olivier changed the sheets and blanket, making sure the one now on the bed was sufficiently warmed. He then set you down before covering you with said blanket, smiling at you. “Would you like tea, coffee, water, or juice?” Gustave asked. “Water would be ideal, thank you.” you say. He nodded, walking out of your room to get you a glass of water. “How are your wrists feeling? Do you still need that ice I promised you?” Olivier asked, sitting next to you.
You shake your head, giving him a smile, “I think the muscle tension relief I got from both of you somehow spread through the rest of my body, combined with the warm water, helped me feel better. Thank you, honey.” you reassure. Olivier leaned down and gave you a tender kiss, gently cupping the left side of your face before pulling away. “You’re welcome. Is anything else potentially hurting?” he asked. “Aside from my hips feeling a bit numb, everything else is also completely fine.” you say. “Good, good. We can treat your bruises tomorrow once they form a bit more.” Gustave chimes in once he came back into the room. He got the three of you glasses of water, handing one to you and Olivier. “I’m surprised you came upstairs with these. That’s really hard to do.” you say. “When you’ve got tedious hands like mine, you’ll understand why it’s so easy. Now drink up.” Gustave said, giving you a smile.
You nod and drink your water, leaving the glass nearly completely empty, much to Olivier’s dismay. “Drink the whole thing please.” he commanded gently. Flustering a bit, you do as you’re told before handing your now empty glass to Olivier. He then hands it to Gustave, who then places it onto the dresser across the room alongside his own. Olivier then passes his cup once he gets his fill of water, and Gustave carefully takes them back downstairs. He then turns off all the lights as he’s down there before coming back for a final time. “Come join us in bed now! Olivier’s getting impatient, and I’m starting to feel a bit touch starved.” you say, laughing softly. “But of course. Who would I be to leave mon amour feeling half full with affection like cuddling?” Gustave asked theoretically.
He and Olivier then crawled under the blanket with you, the duo wrapping themselves around you. Their hands gently roam your body, touching more sensitive spots in a way to help your mind understand it was time to relax and go to bed. Your guard was completely down at this point, whittled away by two lovely gods that wanted nothing more than to aid their mortal lover get to their much needed rest. You inhale deeply before exhaling, closing your eyes, “I love you…” you mumble drowsily. “We love you too. Now go to bed, lupin. We’ll be right here for you when you wake up.” Olivier said. You nod once more, finally succumbing to the comforting sleep that had been waiting to greet you all night long. Gustave and Olivier then wish each other a good night’s sleep, drifting off right after you to join you in the realm of dreams where you can spend the rest of eternity with your gods.
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Rainbow six GIGN cuddle HC
Lord have mercy the hell was I thinking, I cant write SHIT. Anyway here is a rainbow GIGN cuddle HC. I'm testing different ways of writing so you might not see a lot of similarities in each characters writing. Some im more proud of but enough of this read below for your GIGN babies!
Montagne (Gillies):
It's never difficult to persuade Gilles for some snuggle action, he wouldn't really say it's what he lives for but with the right person he does tend to favor it. Surprising for his size Gillies is a switch when it comes to big or little spoon but truthfully, he leans towards little spoon. He loves to be able to bundle you close to his body protecting you from anything that dares to come your way. But on the other hand, slotting himself against you while every inch of you invites him closer makes him feel like he belongs.
Gillies was born and raised to protect all no matter the case, to stand and stare whatever is in front of you and to never turn to run. but when he is so used to standing in the front lines it's hard to see if the ones standing behind him are actually with him or not. As strong as he presents himself, the dreaded doubt that he doesn't belong always resides in him. So, the time he has to just let that doubt go and focus on you holding him, showing him that he belongs with you are moments that Gillies will always cherish and crave with you.
Twitch (Emmanuelle)
You would think there was a cuddling competition going on when it comes to snuggling with Emmanuelle. She truly strives for perfection in any task that is given. But do not doubt her ability to express her emotions with you. Just because she specializes in robotics does not mean she is one. Emmanuelle isn't just a full body cuddler she loves grabbing and holding any part of you. Definitely loves being the big spoon. pushing yourself against her chest while she bends and plays with your hands is a very loved classic for her.
Emmanuelle craves a working mind; she loves getting up close and personal with everything in her sight. That being said, you have had your fair share of cramps while testing every cuddle position she thinks of. But even working minds need a rest. Questioning her motives, she has deeply expressed to you that you are not a rest stop to her. Yes, Emmanuelle loves studying and learning everything about everything but there has never been a time where she has question anything you do. She doesn't stare at you, studying you. No Emmanuelle stares at you adoring you.
Lion (Oliver)
Speaking Olivers name around anyone, you are sure to get a strong option whether it be of admiration or sheer hatred. No matter the comments; one thought about him always stays steady with everyone. Oliver is everything BUT shy. The fondness that glows in his eyes when he gets to pull you in his lap makes your whole-body bloom with warmth. PDA is something he doesn't given a second thought to. Cuddling with this massive cat man you will never feel like you are in the shadows or being hidden. Holdings your hips against his while tickling your neck with his short stubble nearly makes the man purr.
Oliver was shut out from his family. His mistakes while standing with him have no weight on him whatsoever. That be said Oliver makes it his goal to use his past to make sure that those he loves and the ones who love him know he is always there no matter the cause. Oliver needs to be big spoon; he is known to hold his strength against any foe, so he knows when his hands are gripped on you that neither of you are leaving. Hold your body against his allows him to show and feel that not only are you keeping him there, but that he is never leaving you anywhere alone.
Doc (Gustave)
Kind, thoughtful, accessible, stubborn. Gustave is a man of many talents from writing his studies of toxicology to showing how far he can go to get what he wants. This man is in no way selfish or forceful with what he wants but he is definitely persistent with "five more minutes". Gustave loves the big spoon and little spoon roles. Or more like he loves fighting for the role with you. while he loves some rough and scruff Gustave does get filled with absolute delight feeling your arms gently wrap around him from behind while deep in his work. He is not much of a fan on quite cuddle sessions, he loves laughing, playing and tossing around with you.
Gustave has been notorious for not hiding his emotions when not interested in something. Even with the expectation of his beloved family wanting him to peruse the medical field he still pushed for his own path. So, when you settle down expecting a big squeeze and giggles. you are getting a big squeeze and as much laughter as your lungs can handle. He would do anything to make you feel better even if its outside his interest. Gustave has always been kind, soft, and overall, someone you can relax with. But is there really no better way to relax than to let loss and go against every calculation there is?
Rook (Julien)
For being in special forces as well as a man known for armor plating Julien is a the softest and most bendable person when it comes to cuddling. it's like laying with pudding, he will melt in just about every crease and crevice when laying with you. That doesn't mean any cuddle session with him is a relaxing one. Julien is an expert at getting into places that might be out of mind for most so, expect to learn some new tickle spots on yourself. While he has no mind in showering you with endless squeezing and kisses Julien loves bouncing off the furniture when he really gets you in a fit of laughter and screaming.
Known for his flexibility and high energy he will most certainly challenge your stamina in a match of cuddle or die. Julien understands when enough is enough as well as when sometimes you need a moment to sit down and shut off. Out of the group he even makes Gustave and Emmanuelle work for their money on empathy. Hearing a stressed-out sigh from you he is instantly picking you up to the bedroom and giving you the best back massage, you ever had. Julian has never turned down an antsy cuddle partner, you need to turn five times? go for it! the blanket isn't feeling right? He's ripping it off, its cold? He's tucking you right back in.
Apologies on grammar as well as if any of these didn't click well. None the less I hope someone enjoyed this! Stay frosty!
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Hi hope you're doing well! would it be possible to get day 27 of smutember with lion or doc?
Day #27 - 7 Minutes In Heaven
"Olivier, we shouldn't be doing this," your feeble protests are swallowed up in another kiss as his hands move under your shirt.
The two of you are holed up in a closet at the compound, surrounded by stacks of cleaning supplies and extra office items.
"We could get caught-" you press as his mouth leaves yours and moves instead to your neck, nipping and sucking at the skin until you are sure he's leaving bruises in his wake.
"We have-" Olivier checks his watch briefly before continuing, "Seven minutes before the briefing ends."
You open your mouth to protest once more, but he jutts his knee between your legs and the words slant into a moan you can barely keep quiet.
"Shhhhh," Olivier presses a thumb to your lips as he grinds his leg up into you, his free hand still under your shirt.
Five minutes left.
Olivier snakes his hand down the front of your jeans and slides a finger inside you, "So wet already," he purrs with a grin.
Another finger joins the first and you whimper against his thumb, rocking into his hand.
Three minutes left.
You squeeze your eyes shut and buck into his hand as he works his fingers inside you.
Two minutes left.
His thumb isn't enough to stop the moan that erupts from your throat when you come around his fingers. He claps his hand over your mouth in entirety with a grunt and you practically sob against it.
Olivier glances down at his watch and pulls his hand away slowly, checking to be sure you are through with your noises. He grabs a box from a shelf above your head- an attempt to look as if he was in the closet to retrieve something.
"I'll see you later," he offers you a quick kiss and another cheshire grin before leaving you in the closet to catch your breath.
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Bro my best friend just got dumped and i feel so fucking bad. Please Lion x Fem chubby reader for who just broke up with their boyfriend and he's been waiting for his chance to make a move. Lots of comfort bro- my girl needs it :(
F to the BFF
james-> smoke
Havard -> Ace
Mark -> Mute
Lion x Fem! Reader - Never stopping love
,, Don't be sad now, he doesn't know what he's giving up", James patting your back as you still cried thinking about your -now- Ex-boyfriend.
,,His New Girlfriend literally picked on me and said that she doesn't wonder that he broke up wih me because of my looks ", you were shattered to the ground, didn't know what to do. Those words really hit you, it costs you a lot of confidence to recover.
,,People that are only fixed on 'social-accepted' bodies are pricks. Personality matters in the end. Why should be a Woman with a "good" body and a really shitty personality be better than you in any way. You're nice, always lending a hand when needed and other stuff. ", said Harvard which just walked by to get something.
,,It's surprising to hear that from you Havard", coming from Oliver who just came back with new Tissues for you.
He handed them to you with a slight smile on his lips and sits right next to you, putting an arm around your shoulder. He nods to James giving him a clear sign. James leaves the room with a ,, Talk to me when you need it Y/N" and now you and Lion were alone, Havard has already left again.
,,Do you want to go somewhere else Love?", he asked you while brushing your cheeks and wiping the tears away.
He never liked your Ex, he despited him, he always assumed that he would cheat on you, but he never had the heart to tell you his suspicion.
But he liked you more than he should, the moment you joined rainbow, the moment he fell for you. He loves everything about you; the way you laugh, how you discuss with Mark when you're in the right and more, he fell for you, hard.
You both walked to your room where you sat on your bed just starring into the distance. He sat once again beside you and pulled you more near to him and hugged you.
He knew you weren't ready for a new relationship right after your break-up, he was scared if he asked you know and you would say yes, you would only say yes to take revenge on your Ex or just to get over him.
But telling you that he liked you wouldn't hurt or?
,,You know I never liked him anyways, you deserve someone better like some persons in this room", he was embarrassed, he behaved like a little child who stole his sister's Teenmagazine and read about flirt-tips.
,,You mean self-love", You looked at him and sniffed up.
He was speechless, no wonder you didn't understand, he explained it like an Idiot! ,, No I mean someone different, I really ,really do like you Y/N by the way. And I always did and always will"
You looked at him in shock. You never knew about his feelings. And suddenly it clicked in your head. The now very obvious hints from the others, his over-friendly gestures and how he talked about your Ex. It all made sense now.
He stood up and went for the door. You kept him back; ,, Oliver, I'm an emotional wreck at the moment. I do like you too, but give me some time. But I do really like you, my ex was never the right one. I always searched for something special in him, but he never had anything, but you do. Please wait for me, Oliver "
He came back to you, cupped your cheeks with his hands and leanded in for a kiss; ,,I will always wait for you My love", and with that he kissed you.
After that he left and it made your evening better.
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Not quite happy with this one but enjoy :3
#rainbow six siege#rainbow six siege x reader#r6s x reader#r6 scenario#x reader#rainbow six#Oliver Flambet#lion r6#Lion x reader#r6siege
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Braiding Dandelions through Leona’s hair while both of you rest in the gardens, on the emerald green lawn. You keep laughing while you braid, fingers trembling away. While your hands work their magic, threading stem after stem into his Carmel mane, Leona takes a little nap. Leaning into you, nuzzling a little closer to your body whenever he could.
Well, until the curiosity got the better of him. You kept chuckling, even while messing with his hair. You can’t blame Leona for being curious. When Leona finally asks you what’s so funny, you do a humble little bow before saying that he was a very fine, dandy-lion indeed.
You’ll get a tired stare from half-lidded eyes, before Leona sighs in exasperation. However, if you try to remove any blossom, he’s going to grunt at you, before yanking you straight to his chest. Trapping you in his embrace, its warmth rivaling the evening’s glow.
Did he ever say he didn’t want the flowers? Honestly, herbivore. You spent so much time gathering the blossoms and twisting them into his hair, your gentle touch combing through his mane….
It’ll be a shame to just wreck it like that, yeah?
#twisted wonderland#twst#disney twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#leona kingscholar#leona#Leona x reader#Leona kingscholar x reader#lucky charm 🔷#bad jokes from Ceru who would have thought 😔#dandelion… dandy lion…. I am hilarious trust
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Lion hybrid! Ghost makes me go feral. Imagine when a new (and younger) lion hybrid shows up and starts flirting with you. It would make Ghost much more territorial.
Of course he is not going to fight with that young lion hybrid, Ghost is not that childlish (although he is really doing a olympic effort not to snap that guy's neck). Instead Ghost drags you to his nest, rips your clothes and rearranges your guts, making you moan so loud so everybody knows you are his and only his.
It's not about mating. It's about sending a message.
Oh Lion!Ghost would definitely have to contain himself from tearing that shit's head off clean from his neck. Who does the little punk even think he is, getting all over you, his mate. even though you're clearly marked??
Sure, they rookie is closer to you in age, in his early twenties Simon thinks, but that doesn't mean shit. The blonde hybrid would chuff at the thought of that young buck sniffing around you; a lovely girl like you deserves something more, someone more. You need a big, strong, older man, someone experienced who can satisfy you on all ends and keep you safe, not some hot-shot asshole who only thinks with his dick....Well Simon also think with his dick around you but that's different.
Now he has you on all fours in your nest, the perfect position for presenting to him with your head pressed into the fluffy bedding and your ass angled high up, Si's strong broad hips pressed tightly against you as his lengthy thick cock buries itself inside you again and again :(( Your mewls and whines are muffled slightly by the soft comforter you're currently clutching tightly, the overwhelming pleasure is almost painful especially with the way your mate's leaky tip is pressed tightly against your sore cervix. You have no idea what came over Simon but his insistent attention, scenting, nuzzling and now mating is something you'd never even complain about.
All the while Simon is loudly moaning and bellowing in between loud growls of pleasure as his thrusts become increasingly erratic, the feeling of your cervix around the swollen head of his cock driving him crazy and closer to the edge and he not so secretly hopes that the little shit will hear how loud you two are being, a clear sign of a happy mated couple and to stay the fuck away :((
#kin speaks#asks#interactions#hybrid au#lion!ghost#cod mw x reader#cod x reader#simon riley x reader#simon ghost riley x reader#ghost x reader#simon ghost riley#simon riley cod
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Savium
Warnings: none, g/n reader, just a short something about Astarion's smooches 🖤
At first, Astarion’s kisses are passionate, intense and…clinical. His hands roaming up and down your body, his tongue impatiently caressing yours – all serve a purpose. His body moves with surgical precision, coaxing pathetic sounds out of you, making your body feel as heavy as a lead by the time he places himself above you. There is nothing remotely tender and genuine about them – pure passion at best, but realistically all a ruse. It wasn’t obvious at first, but each subsequent kiss proves your gut feeling to be correct. When he senses your hesitation, his touch becomes more persistent, yet there is no variance in his movements, and you wonder if the consummate lover of yours knows how to stop performing. Or if he even wants to.
Then his kisses grow wary. Hesitant. Timid. Feather-Light. Clumsy. They feel like kisses of young love. Unpracticed, nervous. Tender.
You can’t help yourself but zealously indulge in him, eagerly leading the shared moments those times. Each kiss is breathy, each tender caress leaves him trembling and gasping. He’s not leading now – he is all acceptance. He purrs into you one second and twitches away the next one. Yet his affections somehow linger inside you now. His unexpressed feelings linger between you.
The man is a menace. The kiss he gives you before the battle knocks out all the air out of your lungs – it’s desperate, longing and doesn’t in the least lack sincerity now. His lips the contrast of cool and soft. His embrace – anything short of calculated or clinical. Seeing the streams of tears on your cheeks prompts him to change it into a loud and absurd smooch accompanied by loud theatrical “Mwah”s to coax the nervous relieved giggles out of you. He still cannot stop performing, since what you see in his eyes is a crystal-clear reflection of your own worries and fears, yet he is still putting the most radiant smile on his face he can muster. And for once you’re grateful for it, feeling your lips slightly tugging up when you face him again.
#astarion x you#astarion x reader#astarion x tav#astarion headcanons#astarion fluff#baldur's gate 3 x reader#bg3 x reader#bg3 x you#baldur's gate 3 x you#lion writes
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Won us the World Cup
Alessia Russo x Williamson!Reader
summary~ Leah couldn’t attend the World Cup so you had to take the Williamson name to the tournament. When you arrive in Australia and get roomed with Russo you thought you were just unlucky. Rooming with the blonde wouldn’t be a problem if there were two beds instead of one.
!warnings! smut
Being Leah’s younger sister, you were destined to be a footballer. You wanted nothing more than to follow in your sisters footsteps, carrying the Williamson legacy further. Leah did her thing as a defender and the captain of England. You did your thing as a midfielder and Captain of the Under 23 of England.
You got scouted when you were about twelve when Arsenal found out that there were two Williamson’s. Arsenal had been your dream club, hearing Leah talk about the staff and team only made you want to work harder to get where she got.
When you finally got to play for the senior team you were so nervous. How could you ever meet the standards your sister set. Leah always said that you shouldn’t compare, her being a defender and you being a midfielder plus you were years younger.
It was an away game, Manchester United against Arsenal at Leigh Sports Village. Playing against United was always hard. Their defence was good and the Toone x Russo link-up was golden.
Jonas wanted to try something different, he was sure it would work since Beth, Viv and Kim were out for the season. He wanted Leah as a central midfielder. It wasn’t necessarily a bad decision, it was just a bit odd. Leah had always played as a defender but this was an attacking game.
You knew you couldn’t expect much. There was even a chance that you wouldn’t make your debut today but that was okay if it meant that you could get those three points.
The warming up went smoothly. You were doing passing exercises with Leah, who was talking you through the game. It helped with your nerves. It had always been like this, you didn’t really like to talk before games so you opted to listen to your sister and the tactics. Even when you were away for the England games you would call her before a game. She gave you a peptalk and ended with ‘i know you can do it y/n, you’re a Williamson, we thrive under pressure’ like she always did.
The game started and you had a bad feeling. Normally the stress and anxiety would fade away once the game had started but this time it kept blooming in your stomach.
It was the fifteenth minute when Leah fell onto the ground, screaming in pain and her clenched fist hit the ground. She was holding her leg with her other hand. The medics ran their way onto the field.
She wasn’t getting up and that’s when you knew it was bad, Leah always got up. Jonas was yelling at you to warm up and get ready to take Leah’s place.
This isn’t how you wanted to make your debut. You wanted to play with tour sister, not instead of.
Leah limped off the field with assistance of the medics. You could only stare at her with glassy eyes. She placed her hand on your shoulder and whispered “Go do you and impress everyone.”.
You jogged onto the field, taking the central midfielder place.
The game was rough and physical. They really wanted to win and you could feel that. There was a certain blonde striker who was making the game very difficult for you. In the extra time of the first half she even managed to score a goal for the home side.
The second half was even more physical than the first. The yellow cards were flying like the referee was Rebecca Welch, probably a Rebecca wanna be.
When the fulltime whistle blew you didn’t think of the loss, the only thought was Leah. Leah who was seriously injured. Leah who was crying when she limped off the field.
You ran towards the changing room but stopped when the United striker grabbed you by your shirt. You looked at her with a confused expression on your face, why wasn’t she saying anything. “What do you want? I need to get to Leah.” you told her, sounding a bit more annoyed than you intended to. “Uh yeah sorry, i just wanted to say that you played good.. Can you send my best wishes to Leah please?” she frowned.
You nodded and ran to find Leah. When you walked into the physio room she was laying on the bed. With puffy eyes and red cheeks she gave you one of her sad upside down smiles. You knew what it meant, you didn’t have to ask. You saw Beth and Viv do theirs, Leah had just tore her ACL.
You laid down beside her, your head resting on her shoulder. “Leah, they won. I’m sorry.” you whispered. She took a deep breath “I know.” she replied. The both of you stayed like that for a bit before the whole team came walking in.
A few days later the doctors confirmed what you all suspected, Leah had done her ACL and would miss the World Cup.
You tried not to focus on the World cup. Viv wouldn’t play, Beth wouldn’t play and Leah wouldn’t play. Leah tried to hype you up for the whole World Cup thing saying things like ‘Maybe you’ll even get to play, then there’ll atleast be one Williamson playing’ you shrugged her off, not wanting to think about it. If you even thought about this tiny chance your hopes would get crushed.
It was when you got a call from an anonymous phone number that you got a bit confused. You didn’t really read any of the emails you got from England since you’d probably be let down. Leah asked who was calling and you shrugged. “Y/n, pick up!” she yelled from the kitchen.
You did eventually pick up and were met with the voice of Sarina Wiegman. “Hey, i’m speaking with y/n Williamson. Right?” you were too stunned to speak and looked at your sister who was holding up her phone, filming like a proud mom. “.. uhh yeah, yeah this is y/n.” you finally spoke. “Well y/n, i’ve got good news. I’ve watched you play, for Arsenal and the England Under 23’s. You’ve had quite the season. So i just wanted to let you know that you’ve been selected for the World Cup squad.” she continued.
You looked at Leah with wide eyes, she was smiling at you and reminded you to reply. “T-thanks Mrs. Wiegman.” you thanked her. She wished you a good weekend and hung up.
Leah had always been the better one with words. She was the perfect captain, she could always say just the thing you needed to hear. And she did just that while you were stuck on the couch. “Fucking hell kid, you’re going to a World Cup. I know you’re gonna do the Williamson name proud.” she hugged you.
You hadn’t cried in a long time, not even when Leah had done her ACL. You didn’t really like to show anyone when you were hurt or just emotional. But now you couldn’t help but shed a tear. The Williamson’s are still going to the World Cup.
Lotte and you arrived at St. George’s park, apparently the first ones. You didn’t really know anyone that well so o it was relieving you didn’t have to walk into a full hall. You knew that you were the youngest with your twenty years but you were not aware of the height difference between you and the other girls.
Lotte was already tall but Millie Bright was a fucking wall. It soothed you a bit when mini Jordan Nobbs came walking in, not only did you know her but she was also just a bit shorter than you.
Just when you thought everyone had arrived two other girls came walking in. Ella Toone, who you knew from her goal in the Euros and that blonde striker, Alessia Russo. The one that wanted to talk to you after that horrible game.
You didn’t hate her. You quite admire her off the field. She seems like a sweet person but that goal and that loss really kept you from liking her. Alessia had followed you right after the game so you followed her back… a few days later, just because you’re too stubborn for your own sake.
You made eye contact but broke it almost immediately, walking over to little Jordan to bully her a bit more about her height.
It wasn’t long before Georgia and Keira had found you. G came over sprinting towards you screaming like she hadn’t seen you in years. “oh my god! You’re here! Tiny Williamson getting big!” she hugged you. Keira joined the grouphug and you couldn’t help but smile up at them. You knew that Leah not being there was hard for them so you wanted to do everything to make them feel a better.
The weeks before going to Australia were perfect. You could really prove yourself at the trainings and you got to bond with the group, most of the group. You played table tennis with Hempo, Niamh and Lucy. Made tiktoks with Millie, Rach and tiktok queen Mary ofcourse. Watched movies with G, Keira, Chlo and Tooney. You thought Toone and Russo were inseparable but everytime you were talking to Ella, Alessia was nowhere to be found.
It was when you got on your flight to Australia that you interacted with the blonde. You were seated next to eachother, you didn’t really mind since you got the window seat.
Alessia walked over to her seat and saw you. She said a quick hi and sat down, putting her headphones on immediately.
You were flying for about three hours when you felt something heavy on your shoulder. Alessia fell asleep on you. You couldn’t really move now, could you. She was quite cute when she was asleep, when she was awake too but nobody needed to know that you thought that.
It wasn’t much later that you fell asleep too, on Alessia.
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You woke up to a blushing Alessia looking at her phone. You wiped the sleep out of your eyes and peeked at her phonescreen. Fucking Tooney posted the two of you on her story.
Alessia didn’t want to make it awkward so she tried to make conversation. Everyone knew you weren’t really a talkative person, you liked listening and that’s what you’ve always done. But with Alessia it was different. Even though you mostly listened, the conversation was still two sided. She talked about her family, how she got into football and that game.
“I didn’t know what happened to Leah until i saw it on the news. I’m really sorry y/n but you’ll make her proud. You’re a really good player.” she told you and you just smiled at that. She was really sweet.
The rest of the twenty hours went by quickly. Alessia talked you through it and you let her listen to your music. She eventually convinced you to listen to her country music, it wasn’t for you but it made her happy so you’d listen to it with her.
When you arrived at the hotel where you’d stay for the tournament the rooms got divided. G got roomed with Kei, tiny Nobbs with big Bronze, brickwall Mills with Rach, Tooney with Mazza and you with Alessia.
You got quite on now so it wouldn’t be a problem right? The two of you carried your suitcases into your room only to realise there was only one fucking bed. Both you and the blonde stared at is for a while before one of you spoke up. “I can sleep on the couch.” you offered and tried looking for the non-existent couch. “Okay so.. there is no couch but i’ll take the floor.” you tried again.
Alessia looked at you and shook her head. “No, we’ll both be playing. Let’s just share the bed, no problem.” she told you.
Yeah, yeah.. no problem.
You got changed into your nightwear only to discover you didn’t pack your pyjamas. You didn’t think you’d need it since it was warm in Australia and at the Under 23’s you’d never had a roomie before.
So while Alessia was doing her skincare in the bathroom you got into bed, in your sportsbra and boxers.
The blue eyed women walked into the room with a silky pyjama set on. You read a book for a little while and Alessia was on her phone for a bit. She put her light out, signalling that she wanted to sleep so you did the same.
Hearing the little snores you knew she was asleep. Arms wrapped themselves around you. Alessia was a cuddly person, you knew that but you weren’t at all. You only hugged your sister from time to time and were forced into grouphugs from G, Kei and Leah.
You’d be lying if you said that you didn’t like it atleast a bit. It was comfortable, she was comfortable. When Alessia’s legs tangled into yours you were already gone, both of you sleeping peacefully.
Alessia woke up the next morning with her arms still around you and with one leg draped over your hip. She didn’t really want to move but she had to, it would be weird if you woke up to her holding you like that.
Alessia had had a little crush on you ever since that game. Tooney saw her looking at you with lovesick eyes and knew she had to help het bestie out. She followed you on Alessia’s phone when she saw her bestfriends stalking your instagram for the third time that day.
The tall women climed out of bed and started to get ready for breakfast. You woke up minutes after her, hearing the shower running and figuring out that your roomie was taking a shower.
Walking into the dinner room everyone was already seated. You looked at your options, there was a chair free next to Alessia and one next to Lucy. You walked over to Alessia and sat down. Tooney was telling everyone about her next YouTube video.
The next week flew by. You’d walked with Alessia, went out for a coffee with Alessia and shopped with …Alessia. You did pretty much everything with Alessia. You had asked her if Tooney minded that you were spending so much time with her but she said that Tooney had had enough time with her so it didn’t bother her.
It was the day before your first game. Alessia and you walked hand in and, wandering on the beach. You knew you weren’t going to play, Alessia was though. There was a hammock on the beach, one where the two of you would always sit after dinner and training. Both of you rested there for a bit, your head on her chest listening to her heartbeat.
“I quite like it like this, i don’t want to go back to rainy London.” you told her. You could feel and hear her laugh “I like Australia better too.”. You looked up at the blue eyed girl and spoke again “Alessia, you’re really nice you know… And quite comfortable too.”. She looked you in the eyes and kissed you on your lips.
Alessia didn’t know where all this confidence came from but she was happy she did because you kissed her back. When she took her lips off yours she whispered “Hmm, thank you baby.” you smiled up at her with lovesick eyes. She knew you could put up this though girl act around others but you secretly liked to be the little spoon and be called all those cheesy nicknames she gave you.
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The two of you went to sleep like you did every night ever since the first one, cuddled up close to eachother.
You woke up the next morning with Alessia by your side. You had breakfast, went on a little walk and drove to the stadium.
The game went alright, a 1-0 win over Haiti.
The second game had the same outcome, against Denmark.
The third game went a lot better, Alessia scored the first goal in the 4th minute. Even though you hadn’t won yet it certainly felt like it. Your gir- best- friend? had just scored her debut World Cup goal.
Alessia walked off the pitch at halftime and you sprung on her. “Lessi you scored! You scored!” you yelled and she let out one of her adorable giggles. You got off her back and she gave you one of her amazing hugs.
The whole team was staring but that didn’t really matter, right?
When you got to your hotel again you kissed her, hard. She was a bit surprised but leaned in to kiss you back. When it got hard to breath you pulled away. Alessia looked at you like she was starved and started pulling your top off.
She looked so hot. Her hair was wet and in a bun and she was stood before you in only a sports bra and shorts. “Hmm, like the view baby?” she teased.
You kissed her again and she started unclipping your bra. The blonde kissed down your neck and let your bra fall to the floor. You couldn’t hold your moans in anymore when she started biting down your neck, leaving bruises everywhere. “Fuck Lessi, more please.” you begged her.
“Yeah, tell me what you want pretty girl.” she ordered lifting you up by your ass, one leg on either side of her hips. “Want you please.” you whimpered.
Alessia laid you down on your shared bed and took your shorts and boxers down in one motion. She looked up at you, her eyes a little darker now. Kissing down your stomach she ended just above your pussy. She ran her finger through your pussy and smirked. “So wet for me hmm. Such a good girl.” she took her finger into her mouth and moaned at your taste.
“Fuck Alessia, please.” you cried. Taking her finger out of her mouth she started licking your pussy. You whined when she stoped for a bit and you could feel her smirk. She teased you a bit more before sliding a finger in. “Look at you, taking it like a champ baby” she praised you. If she didn’t already know you had a praise kink she definitely did now.
She climbed on top of you again, kissing you and biting down your lip. You gasped in surprise and she took that chance to slide her tongue in. She put another finger in your pussy “Baby, you’re so fucking tight for me.” she whispered against your lips.
She pumped her fingers harder and harder, you felt yourself nearing the edge. “Lessi- Lessi i’m gonna cum.” you screamed. “That’s not how you ask. You’re a good girl, try again.” she frowned. “Please- Alessia please make me cum” you corrected.
She smirked and watched as you came. You’ve never seen her look so arrogant in your life. With a smug smile she spoke again “You enjoyed that baby?”. You rolled you eyes at her and was about to kiss her again when someone knocked at the door.
“We’re about to bake some cookies, see you in ten love birds!” Tooney yelled. You couldn’t help but blush at that, love birds. You knew you were in love, but was she? You’ve just fucked, she just gave you the best orgasm of your life so are you just fuck buddies or…
You got in your head again and Alessia kissed you out of it. “Hmm what’re you thinkin’ about pretty girl?” she asked you. “I don’t know, just zooming out i guess.” you lied.
Alessia knew you lied but she also knew that pressuring you into telling her wouldn’t work so she let it be “ ‘kay you can tell me everything you know that right.”. You hugged her and went into the bathroom to change into something more comfortable and… more suitable. You fixed your hair and made sure no sign of sex could be seen.
You did a good job, you thought, until you walked into the big kitchen and went over to Georgia who looked at your neck and back to your eyes. “Y/n, is that a hickey!” she screamed. You pulled your hood up and shook your head no. “Georgia, why’d you have to yell that man” you scolded her. Keira came walking over and took your hood off. “Oh my god, who gave you this hick- all these hickeys.” they started to inspect your whole neck.
You looked around only to find Alessia giggling with Tooney and sending you an evil wink across the room.
After the duo was done inspecting the damage you walked over to Alessia. “Why didn’t you warn me!” you whisper yelled. “It’s more fun this way babe.” she argued. You rolled your eyes and she started tickling you.
The evening ended with some good cookies and you even managed to watch a marvel movie without Tooney asking questions every minute.
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Before you knew it England were in the World Cup Final. Lauren James and Ella Toone had both gotten a second yellow card in the game before so they couldn’t play the final. You knew how terrible Ella felt about it, Alessia told you how she felt like she disappointed everyone.
Even though this wasn’t good news it did mean that you had to start. You got to make your World Cup debut.
You were in the changing room when Leah called. “Leah i feel sick” you told her. “I’m gonna start Leah.” you said panicking. Leah had never heard you so stressed about a game. “Y/n, you’re gonna do good, just be yourself.” she told you.
“Listen, i just wanna tell you now okay. I’m dating Alessia, well i think we’re dating. I don’t actually know. She’s really nice and she’s beautiful and i think i love her. She even kissed me but i don’t know how to ask her.” you rambled to your sister. “Oh my god. Y/n this is really not the perfect timing. Tell her about how you feel after the game, i’m happy for you. I know you can do it y/n, you’re a Williamson, we thrive under pressure. Go on and bring it home.” she spoke. “I love you” you whispered and hung up.
The game was about to begin. There were a lot of Spain fans but even more England fans. This was it. This was the big final.
The whistle blew and the game started. The first half was intense. A few Spanish player had gotten a yellow. Mary had to really fight to keep a clean sheet but she did it.
The second half was pure pressure. There were dangerous tackles and unfair challenges but the referee didn’t give anyone an advantage.
It was the 88th minute when Keira made a good tackle and took the ball away from the opponent. She passed the ball onto Georgia who dribbled past two players on the left side of the field. You were free and Keira saw the opportunity to pass to you. The ball landed at your feet, you only had to get the ball to Alessia who had a perfect position in front of the goal. You gave her a through ball and she shot straight into the top bins.
You were fucking winning in the 90th minute of the World Cup final.
You looked around the field searching for someone to run to when you saw Alessia sprinting towards you. She picked you up “I fucking love you y/n!” she yelled. Before you could register what she had just confessed the whole team sprung on the both of you.
But the game wasn’t over yet. You still had to play five minutes of extra time. Spain made it hard, you had to foul a player in order to keep it 0-1.
When the final whistle blew you dropped to your knees. Alessia scored the winning goal and you assisted her. This couldn’t be real.
Alessia was searching for you. Tooney saw her looking around and hugged her “Go and get your girl Lessi.” she whispered and pointed towards you. Alessia gave her bestfriend a quick smile and made her way towards you.
“So pretty girl, made the winning assist huh.” you heard her say. You took you hands off you eyes and looked up at her. She was beaming down at you like you were the World Cup trophy yourself. Alessia took your hands in hers and pulled you in for a hug and a quick kiss on your cheek.
“Did you mean what you said?” you asked. Alessia didn’t answer. “I mean with the ‘i love you’ thing?” you clarified. You felt her chuckle “Yeah i meant it. I really love you babe, even more now that you’ve won us the World Cup.”. You knew that you hadn’t exactly won England the World Cup, the whole team did but it still felt special when she said it.
“I love you too Lessi.” you mumbled.
“Y/n.. i’m moving to Arsenal.” you heard her say. Speechless you hugged her harder. Both of you walked towards the stands, where your family was, where Leah was.
Alessia still had your hand in hers. You were looking for your sister when Alessia asked you something. “You wanna be my girlfriend?” she asked like it was the most normal question. “Uhh yeah Lessi, i’d love too actually yeah” you rambled.
You walked over to your sister who saw everything. “So, how’d it go?” Leah asked. “Well, don’t know if you’ve noticed but we won the World Cup.” you joked. Leah rolled her eyes “Yeah i can see that. I mean how did the Alessia thing go?”. You smiled from ear to ear “You mean my girlfriend who’s coming to Arsenal after the summer?”.
You spent the entire summer with Alessia by your side. You met her family and she met yours. It was quite perfect, she was perfect.
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leahwilliamsonn little sis is getting big
↳ y/nwilliamson Leah i’m 20
ellatoone cheesy 🧀
alessiarusso my pretty girl
stanwaygeorgia got those hickeys from someone
↳ leahwilliamsonn what hickeys??!!
woso4evr wait who’s next to her on those pics?
lessitoone11 is that Alessia on the second photo
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leahwilliamsonn i still need to have a talk with you
↳ keirawalsh me too
↳ stanwaygeorgia me three
↳ y/nwilliamson oh my god
ellatoone third wheeling
↳ alessiarusso99 i’ve been third wheeling with you and joe for a while now
ellieroebuck_ cute ❤️
williamsons88 THAT’S Y/N
When Arsenal had officially announced the signing of Alessia you were happy. You’d spoken to Alessia about moving in and decided that that was the best thing for the two of you right now. Alessia was excited but nervous about the reactions to her transfer but it didn’t really matter anymore because it was the best decision, being with you.
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A/N i wrote this fic in like 4 hours straight so i don’t know what to think of it but it’s definitely my longest fic yet. Alessia is so so gorgeous in the first pic. Also if you have any music recs send them in because i’m getting tired of listening to my playlists for hours while writing.
#woso x reader#alessia russo x reader#alessia russo#engwnt#lionness#lionesses x reader#leah williamson x reader#leah williamson#georgia stanway#keira walsh#ella toone#woso community#woso fanfics#woso#arsenalwomen#arsenal wfc
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Only you (and a certain lieutenant) know that Jing Yuan has a tattoo.
The reason you know is because you were the one who gave it to him in the first place. You hadn’t ever planned on giving him one- but somehow, someday, he comes into your shop. You’re used to seeing war veterans come in, but the esteemed general of the Luofu? No, you wouldn’t ever even think to expect that. Especially not paired with his lieutenant that’s smug and giggling beside him.
You can’t help but ask. While he may be a man of high status, he’s in your turf. “Well well well, the Divine Foresight… has lost a bet, I assume?” You look at Jing Yuan- to be honest, you’re a little awed that he’s actually this close, but you don’t want to let that show- and then to his lieutenant, who you know is named Yanqing. You were on the Luofu when the general first put him in the ranks- oh, that was so long ago- and you remembered the controversy about the subject.
Yet Jing Yuan had always had this air to him. He was steadfast in his decision and unwavering even when it came to public opinion, as if he knew something that no one else did.
Perhaps his uncaring attitude toward PR helps with the decision to get a tattoo. Must be a nightmare for the others working for him that are trying to uphold his reputation, but that’s none of your business. Tattoos are your business.
“Ah, how did you know?” Jing Yuan answers your query moments later, a relaxed slant in his shoulders despite the situation. You give him an amused look as you lean on your counter.
“I’ve been doing this a long time. If you were the type to get tattoos, I most likely would have had you as a customer much sooner than this.” That being said, you look to Yanqing. “I’ll bite. What’s the tattoo?”
And Yanqing, the adorable little spirit that he is, shakes his head. Jing Yuan shakes his head as well.
“I’m not supposed to know,” the general says, and you let out a sound of understanding, quirking your brow at the boy.
“Well, let’s hear it. But I don’t know how comfortable I am becoming an enemy of the general, so keep it civil, okay?”
You lean over the counter, and Yanqing comes closer with his hand cupped over his mouth, and he whispers the tattoo idea in your ear. Your eyebrows raise and you hum, looking over at him and the general with a thoughtful click of your tongue.
“Well?” Yanqing looks at you. “Will you do it?”
You smile, all teeth and squinty eyes, crinkled nose, unaware of the twitch in Jing Yuan’s composure. “Where am I inking?” You ask, confirming the deal.
There’s a lot of good ideas and what they present. Maybe on his back, around the shoulder blade area. Getting to see all that muscle and have your hands on him, and at least he can’t see you. You’re a professional, but yeah, he’s hot.
Or it could be a tattoo on his arm. Having to sit face to face with him and his strong arm completely pliant in your hold… his eyes always on you.
“Maybe on his chest. No one will see that, right?” Yanqing proposes when you’re pitching ideas back and forth, only the two of you really able to since Jing Yuan doesn’t know the design. You hum loudly, pretending to think it over before shaking your head.
“Mm… I don’t think I’m gonna do that. What about his shoulder?”
You don’t think you’d be able to handle it. You’re a professional, you remind yourself again, but the idea of tattooing and touching the general’s admittedly pillowy chest isn’t something you think you can handle. Jing Yuan chuffs as you get Yanqing to move on from the idea and you side eye him, wondering if he knows. From the way he smiles, he probably does.
And then there’s the actual tattooing part. How the small talk fluctuates- Jing Yuan is clearly a good conversationalist, but you notice how he keeps the topic on yourself instead of him. To be expected, you suppose; but at some point you tell him as you focus on the line of your pen that you don’t really think it’ll do him any harm to enjoy himself. So, what’s your favorite snack?
Little do you know how charming you are. Perhaps you do know, but not in the ways that catches Jing Yuan’s eye. The way you snort when you laugh. That crinkle in your nose. It was endearing how cute you were in this kind of element with the rap music vibrating off the walls and your ripped up jeans and tattooed arms. It’s all very different than what he’s used to but it’s very apparent that it suits you. All this.
So he gives in. The two of you bounce off one another as he doesn’t seem affected in the slightest about the needle digging in his skin (another non-surprise). He tells you his favorite snack and other harmless things. You’re good company.
And when the tattoo is revealed- ha, it’s almost funny! No, not the tattoo. It’s actually quite tasteful, and it suits him- though he never doubted Yanqing, he acknowledges that he gave the boy the opportunity to do anything and he didn’t break his general’s trust. “You’re quite the artist,” he compliments you, looking at the design in the mirror. He just can’t believe that it’s on him. His skin. And it looks good.
“You look great,” you reaffirm, nodding in self satisfaction as you grin down at him from where he’s seated. “Yanqing did a good job picking it out. You think you’re going to keep it?”
Said-boy had wandered off several hours ago, after he realized how long and slightly boring the process was.
Jing Yuan hums, looking back at the design. “I make good on my promises. It isn’t only a tattoo, but now a fond memory,” he starts to put his clothes back on- reminding you how he’s half naked and you look away to give him some privacy.
“Smooth talker,” you quip, and he laughs.
“Old habit. But my words are true.” Then he tilts his head. “How much do I owe you?”
You nearly hesitate. It was a privilege in and of itself to get this opportunity. But before you can even try to say anything about not getting paid, Jing Yuan is already tutting and shaking his head.
“I will be paying you. You worked hard and your time is valuable. I don’t want to do anything to imply that it’s not worth the money.”
Of course. You relent with an easy going sigh and give him the price. When you recommend he buy some materials to help keep the tattoo clean and healthy, he does so without even blinking, adding up to the amount he owes. It’s strange to take money from his hand, but business is business.
More can happen from here but the end result is that a part of you, your penmanship, is on the general’s body for the rest of his long life. He may even come in to get it touched up a few times when it begins to fade.
You couldn’t be more different, as he is an esteemed general and you’re a grunge tattoo artist, but that’s what makes it interesting.
#maybe he gets a lion or smth who knows#anyway this came out of nowhere GOODBYE#pls reblog this I actually like this one ;_;#jing yuan x reader#hsr x reader#jing yuan reader insert#honkai star rail#jing yuan#honkai x reader
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Five Minutes
A/N: Female reader,
Day 12: Public
Word count: 1104
Warnings: smut
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It has been a good night. Your ears rang from the pure drum that had spent the night being belted out. There was a slight yell to your voice as you spoke. Olivier had a smile on his face as you followed him out of the concert, a flood of people all around you. Only his hand linked the pair of you but it was a solid enough link to keep the pair of you together.
"They were really good!" You said as he glanced back at you.
"Yeah, they were. I'm glad we were able to catch them."
"Same. I would have been so bummed if we missed them." The pair of you reached the edge of the flood of people, now in small streams that dispersed into the night's landscape. The pair of you found your way down an empty side ally towards his car, which was parked rather far away. "It was fun going with you, who knew you could get so rowdy eh?" You winked at Olivier as your mind went back to the mosh pit.
"Mmm, I used to go in a few when I was younger. In all honesty, it was just a good excuse to have you pressed against me." His eyes sized you up as he put an arm around your shoulder. You rolled your eyes at him and scoffed.
"You don't need an excuse, you can ask anytime."
"That's not as fun. Besides I highly doubt you mean anytime." His head tilted slightly as he spoke.
"I do!" You laughed and your face lit up. Olivier's eyes paused and he pressed his lips together for a second, the cogs in his mind turning.
"Fine then. What if I say I want to press up against you now?"
"I'd say do your worst." You immediately snapped back at his response, a challenge in both of your eyes. Olivier swung you around and unhooked his arm from your shoulder. Your back met the side of the building. His hands snapped to above your shoulders. He pressed his body against yours. A solid pressure that had you pinned against the wall, his face directly in front of you but not touching you.
"What if I said I wanted more than to be pressed against you?"
"Then I'd say, who's stopping you? Certainly not me."
"Yeah? Out in the open like this? How many people were at that concert? Anyone could walk down here."
"Well, you better make it quick then, lover boy."
Olivier clicked his neck to the side and get you a cocky smirk. His kiss was rough and needy. He bit your lower lip just to tease before he pushed both of his lips firmly against yours.
You pulled your head slightly to the side and he continued to kiss directly next to your mouth. "Five minutes Flament. Make it count." As soon as you finished your words, he pressed his lips against yours again for a long hard kiss. When he pulled apart, a line of saliva connected the pair of you for a moment.
"You know I can't finish that quickly." His eyes were like poison daggers on yours.
"A shame. Guess we will have to wait until we're home then."
He slapped his hand against the wall next to you. "I didn't say that." Olivier's eyes locked on to yours intensely. “I only need five minutes to make you cum.”
“Times ticking, Olivier.” Your tease had him wet his lips and push away from you. He dropped to his knees where he grabbed your thighs and slid you up the wall. A gasp left your mouth in surprise and your hands clawed at his hair for stability. He settled you on his shoulder and you felt his nose against your cunt as he pulled on your underwear with his teeth. Your hand went to the wall and he finally got fed up with his teeth and finally pulled them to the side with his finger.
His finger continued on and slipped inside of you, immediately he curled his finger inside. You were like an instrument to him and he knew exactly how to play you. His fingers brushed against that sweet spot just an inch or so inside. It had you squirm on him and your legs closed around his head in instinct. “Fuck Olivier!” Your eyes shut and your head banged against the wall. It tilted to face up and you clawed your hand through his hair.
From belong you, he didn’t say anything. Rather preferring to lick at the entrance of your cunt. He was always the one to savour in the taste of your arousal. Always the one to let it run down his face. Your back arched off the wall as he licked at your clit. Two fingers continued to hit that spot inside of you. He made a fast movement of them, curling them and uncurling them back and forth. A moan of his name stifled in your mouth and your eyes opened. When you looked down you were met with that smug expression on his face. Sure, you couldn’t see the smile, but you knew it was there regardless.
A wet rim had formed on the lower half of his face, the moon above reflected in it. His blue eyes open so wide. They were completely focused on you in an intensity that took your breath away almost as much as his fingers and mouth did. A sound came from your right and your head snapped towards it. Olivier didn’t stop though. His shoulders pressed against your thighs harder and you slapped a hand over your mouth. That man wanted you to cum, it was obvious. Your eyes spotted a couple of figures across the street at the end of the alleyway.
They hadn’t seen you yet. That wire inside of you snapped and you bit into your hand. You had to in order to stop yourself from moaning out. Olivier's fingers retreated and he used both hands to steady you on his shoulders as you rode out your high on his mouth.
Those voices started to get louder and you could see their shadow cast out in the night's ground. “Olivier.” You gasped for air as your head stayed turned to the side. Your attention was soon demanded when you felt Olivier start to lower you. He brought his shoulders out from under you and slowly spilled you down against the wall until your feet met the ground again. His hair was a complete mess, all in different directions. “Told you.” He grinned and wrapped his lips with the back of his knuckles. His eyes roamed over you as you straightened out your dress.
You rolled your eyes at him and hung your wrists around his neck. Without saying a word, you pulled him into you and he didn’t hesitate to put his lips on yours. Olivier pressed his body into you while you tasted yourself on his lips, all the while those people walked by.
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Oh my gosh I accidentally deleted a whole post I finished up for the GIGN boys having feelings for a reader who’s just been cheated on ;( I’m pretty sure @vampsquerade had requested it! So I’m sorry for the delay, it’s only because I had to rewrite the whole thing :(( if I wasn’t correct about the prompt too feel free to request again <3
Doc
- Gustave has grown so used to your presence around him, even as he’s working, that it wasn’t a surprise when he was quick to notice your absence.
- When he finally does see you again. He can tell something is off. He honestly tries to avoid bringing it up for a while, but it eats him alive to not know.
- “Is something wrong, mon ami?”
- It took a few seconds until you finally whispered out that you had caught your partner in a lie. They were cheating on you.
- It stunned Gustave to say the least. “They cheated on you?” Hearing it come from another persons mouth made your heart break just a little more. You must be so stupid.
- Noticing your body becoming more and more tense, he would move towards you, offering his arms as a resting place for you.
- You took advantage of it, leaning against him. Cautiously, he would lean down as well, placing a kiss on your cheek and wiping the salty tears that had built up in your eyes.
Rook
- Ever the sweetheart, he didn’t want to bother you if you just weren’t in the mood to talk, but he had something in him just telling him to text at least.
- So he did. He asked how things were going. Basic conversation starter. You seemed just so sad even over text. Julien didn’t want to push you, he was just worried, so he put you a bit on the spot,
- “Meet me at bridge?”
- You immediately knew which bridge he was talking about. You two went there sometimes to talk before walking around a bit.
- You wanted to say no, but didn’t have it in you to deny him. So you agreed and finally tore yourself up from the comfort of your home and out to meet Julian.
- Seeing you, his face lit up, though you were sure you weren’t looking your hottest. Seeing him, you felt guilty. You had gone 3 days without seeing or talking to him.
- Julien didn’t seem to mind though, quick to give you a gentle hug and make small talk. It slowly crumbled over what felt like long pauses of silence. You felt your throat start to tighten, hands gently shaking, desperate to keep it in.
- But of course, Julien notices and slips an arm over your shoulder asking you what’s been wrong. It all comes out, admitting you didn’t mean to avoid him, in fact you’ve really needed him.
Lion
- Oliver is many things, some good some bad, he doesn’t quite know where his hard headed attitude would fall when given those two options, but he felt like it must have provided you with some promise that he’d make sure your ex never came near you again.
- Apart of him was a little glad. He never liked your partner anyway. Olivier knew he could treat you better than them.
- He held onto you, sitting on the floor of your bedroom where he came to check on you, loosing track of time. He had some things like personally got him through tough times, praying especially, but he was aware that didn’t help everyone. So he gave the top of your head a gentle kiss and he said what he knew was deep down,
- “I would never cheat on you”
Montagne
- You came to him. He’s a gentle giant who part times as an amazing hugging partner, so when you found out about the scandal, you ran to him before thinking twice.
- Gilles was quick to ask what’s wrong. It was an odd hour for you to seek him out randomly. You really just needed someone right now, you tried to explain that, but your throat felt all jumbled and Gilles ended up just guiding you down next to him to rest.
- After a few minutes of him claiming you down so you’d be able to regain yourself, you had to get the affair off your chest.
- “They did that? .. Je suis tellement désolé. They weren’t good enough for you anyway.”
- You accepted his kind words, apart of you bashful towards them as you were trying to not break down about everything. He would grow to be lost in his own mind, catching your attention.
- It felt wrong not to tell you as you cried over another lover in his arms, but he didn’t want to bring them up when he didn’t have to.
- “I should admit something, shouldn’t I? It’s wrong for you to not know isn’t it?” He was rationalizing out loud, “I have deep feelings for you, mon ami. I want to be with you.”
#r6s headcanons#r6s#r6s x reader#rainbow six siege#headcanons#GIGN#doc x reader#rook x reader#lion x reader#Montagne x reader#doc#rook#lion#montagne 
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Can we get the reader being flirted with/ seduced by Laios possessed by the winged lion? Maybe he knows y/n has a crush on Laios, or has some other motive?
"there you are..my darling Y/N"
It spoke in his voice...but it was not him. It Had his body...but it was not him. it smiled at you with his face...but it was not him. Laios touden stared at you, his eyes transfixed on you, But what you stared at was not laios touden...It was that thing
You tell the being that you wont fall for its lies, that you KNOW it isnt laios. It chuckles, Its the same chuckle you had heard time and time before..a chuckle that had made you smile and chuckle in return, a sound that usually fills you with a warmth in your chest...but not now, now it filled you with an ice cold dread.
"ah but is that not what you most desire? To have him call you his darling? ah, love and hunger...the two oldest of humanities desires."
The way it accentuates the word "Desire" made your skin crawl, its words felt so wrong and the fact it was in HIS voice made you all the more sicker....but something in you squirmed because it wasnt lying..it spoke the truth.
"I see your doubts, i speak the truth. i know of you and your kind and of your desires, is it so wrong to wish to be loved? love can start wars, it can end wars...love can topple kingdoms. Out of all the desires i have tasted in my time...love is perhaps the most delicious of them all, such a sweet intoxicating flavor...and i feel like yours would be the most delicious of meals ive had in centuries."
The being spoke, slowly making its way towards you and taking one of your hands in his. You had longed to hold his hands like this, to hold it like a lovers. But this was not what you wanted, it felt wrong and yet it felt so right, it felt liberating and freeing. It felt intoxicating, like a deep wine you know you arnt allowed to have. You can only stare at him...it...whatever stood before you.
"In all my years ive experienced your world, i will admit you are a dazzling creation, Perhaps even more delicious than desire itself. I can see what laios sees in you, oh yes indeed...he has desires for you as well. I can feel them now, as i look at you i can feel the desires stirring within this form. And your desires are even stronger than his...come now dear, join me, join him. Be one together and indulge your desires, the three of us can make SUCH beautiful desires. I know just how much you wish for it, hoping for it every day, dreaming of being together...embrace your dreams my darling, embrace your desires. Do you not wish to follow your dreams? would you turn down that which you have always wanted?"
the demon says, slowly pulling you into a soft hug. Your body freezes up, your mind reeling and fighting itself. You know this isnt laios, you know this is that thing...but would it be so wrong to welcome this? After all it may be a delusion, but if a delusion is inseparable from the real then does it truly matter? Would you truly turn away that which you have wanted for so...so..so long...what would should you do?
#dungeon meshi#dungeon meshi spoiler#dungeon meshi spoilers#dungeon meshi x reader#laios#laios touden#laios x reader#winged lion
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good morning
It was a bright and early Sunday morning. The sun had just started to peek through the curtains of the house. A warm domesticity was the perfect setting for such a day. Until the tiny thumps throughout the house started to rouse
Gabriella: Dad, dad! Wake up! DAD!! Dad…😠!
Y/n: your daughter is awake….
Miguel: before sunrise she’s your daughter…
#incorrect quotes lion king#atsv miguel#miguel o'hara x reader#miguel o hara#gabriella o’hara#miguel o’hara x reader#incorrect quotes#spiderman 2099 spiderverse#spiderman 2099#spiderman 2099 x reader#miguel o'hara spider man#across the spider verse#spiderverse#miguel x y/n#miguel o’hara#spider verse#miguel x reader#istv#astv#headcanons#miguel o'hara#miguel x you#spider man across the spider verse#spiderman: across the spiderverse#spiderman across the spiderverse#across the spiderverse#across the spider verse spoilers#spider man: across the spider verse#gabby o’hara
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Pov you took a short nap with the two rlly big n affectionate lions that hardly leave u alone and u wake up and one of them is like half-human and looking at u like
(AU BY GOOD FRIEND @rainbowcat-writing THEY R COOL N HAVE RLLY GOOD IDEAS)
“Wait you can speak?? In a language I can understand???”
“Yes!! Aren’t we so good at it, we spent so much time practicing!!!”
“D-does that mean you’ve been able to understand everything I’ve been saying this whole time???”
“Of course, silly!!”
“Oh no”
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Reader, like 24 hours ago: Ooo who’s a good boy? Who’s the softest fella in town?? It’s youuuuu hehehe good baby kitty boy you like tummy scratches don’t you :3
Current reader: oh my god
#lion moon#lion sun#into the lions den#lions in love au#fnaf au#fnaf dca#fnaf sun x reader#fnaf sun x y/n#fnaf moon x reader#fnaf moon x y/n#silly fluff#au ideas#doodles#sketches
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