#William Vangeance smut
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Ruined
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William’s knight is in need of release… and what else can he do but be of service to them
Aka: both William and his knight got a little too drunk
Warnings: smut, fingering, making out, alcohol | fem
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He’s never done this before. Never been so drunk that he’d found himself pressing his own knight against his bedroom wall.
He’d remember all of this in the morning, he wasn’t drunk enough to forget the way her lips feel against his, how she tastes like sugar and mead. He doesn’t want to forget the low purr of a moan she releases as his tongue meets with hers.
William’s hands slide down, unable to stop himself from kneading at the soft flesh of her ass only covered by the tight Golden Dawn uniform. The whine she lets out almost makes him buck against her.
Fuck he’s never been this drunk before, he doesn’t even notice when she throws his mask atop their scattered cloaks, he barely notices her hands tugging against his short white hair.
William feels intoxicated in more ways than one with each swipe of their tongues and digging of nails. He wanted her so bad… she wanted him just as much.
Her hand drags down his chest, unfortunately still covered by his uniform- gods it was hot in here.
“Captain.” She moaned against his lips as his hands creeped beneath her tunic, calloused fingers pressing against scared skin.
He remembers how she got that scar… an unfortunate reminder of his mistakes when she took a spear through the abdomen to keep him and Patri safe from Zagred. He’d never be able to thank her enough.
He moaned into her mouth as one of her hands tightened against his hair, tugging him away for a moment. He panted as they both took in a deep, sadly needed breath.
“Captain.” She whispered, arching herself closer to him. “Please.”
“Please what?” He found himself questioning, voice low and laced with need… no want, laced with want.
“Anything Captain but please just touch me.” She begged. And he couldn’t help it, his cock twitching at the whine that followed her plead, he caught her lips in another searing kiss.
“As you wish.” He finally replied.
~~*~~
He’s never done this before. Never been in a position to or able to have this happen.
Captain William Vangeance at twenty-five has never had the pleasure of having a woman completely naked in his bed before. The gentlemen inside him wants to take care of her, wants to apologise for being this drunk with her and reaching this point because what if she regrets it in the morning. The other part of him, the feral part as Patri once called it, wanted to see her cry from pleasure as they learnt about each others bodies.
That feral part of him won.
“Captain!” She moaned out as his lips nipped at her neck.
“William:” he’d all but groaned out.
“William.” She’d gasped as his lips pressed against her breast. She’d whined as his hand massaged the opposite breast.
She’d panted like a bitch in heat as his tongue traced from her breasts down her stomach towards where she wanted him most.
She’d cried out when his tongue met her clit- William’s cock begging to be touched with each new beautiful sound.
“Please William… your fingers, please I want your fingers.” She’d begged.
~~*~~
He was surprised how fast he’d picked it up. Surprised how quickly she’d turned to mush the second his middle and ring fingers curled just right inside that wet warmth of hers that he was just dying to taste.
She let out a storm of curses, chest heaving and fists tightening against his sheets.
It was picturesque. William so badly wished this image could stay forever as he pumped his hand back and forth. He was in heaven watching her quiver in pleasure for this right here was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.
“Fuck.” He’d cursed, hips bucking towards her creeping hand. He soon let out his loudest moan yet as her hand grasped his cock, fingers tightening and loosening in a rhythmic, hypnotic gesture that almost made him forget what he was doing.
Almost.
Almost because his thumb had now pressed against her clit. Almost because her legs were shaking so furiously beside him that he couldn’t stop himself from staring at his hand.
His vision was growing blurry with each pump of her hand and flick of his wrist. Her body was writhing more and more against his quickening pace. She was going to cum.
She was going to cum and he would be the cause of that.
It was exhilarating watching and feeling as her core tightened around his fingers as he knelt before her.
It was exhilarating being the one to make his knight feel so good, so pleasurable.
William was sure there was no better feeling right now.
And even through her waves of pleasure she kept her hand tight around his cock, pumping him faster, urgently.
Then she whispered words that would ruin him forever.
“Fuck me William.”
~~*~~
He’s never done this before. Never woken up beside someone, never been so exposed before another person like this.
She was practically buried in his side, her face tucked into his chest while his arms were bound tightly around her like his magic. She was still asleep when William awoke- he could only stare in wonder.
He couldn’t believe what he’d done- he has no regrets at current but he’s so surprised that he can’t help the shocked gasp when he feels himself stand to attention once more.
Unfortunately for him his cock was nestled beneath her thigh- a thigh that was draped across his lower body in a way to snuggle closer.
Unfortunately for him she awoke to the feeling against her thigh. She only giggled sleepily when William froze against her.
“Good morning.” She murmured.
“Good morning indeed.” He replied.
“Didn’t get enough of me last night huh?” She joked, voice muffled against his chest.
“I don’t think I ever will after that.” He replies honestly.
“Did I ruin you for anyone else?”
“Perhaps.” He laughs.
“Good… I don’t particularly feel like sharing right now.”
He couldn’t help the moan that escaped him as he felt her hand grasp him again.
It seems that today the Golden Dawn will be short a Captain and a knight.
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A Misuse Of Magic [William Vangeance]
Oct. 24 - William Vangeance x female reader
Magic should be used to protect the Clover Kingdom and its people. It certainly shouldn't be used to try something new in the bedroom, but can you deny the way your heart races as branches twist around your thigh?
warnings: double penetration, use of world tree magic in a sexual way, insertion, anal, unprotected vaginal sex, creampie
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The twist of supple, vine-like branches around your ankle sent a thrill of excitement through your heart. Small buds flowered before your eyes, and you could barely tear your gaze away from the soft off-white colours to notice your lover shifting to kneel on the bed.
William Vangeance, the Captain of the Golden Dawn was a mysterious man, but one that you had come to love dearly. Behind the gilded mask that hid his face from the world was a man that was insecure and had been lacking in confidence when you had first met him.
The scars that covered the upper half of his face had held him back, and there was no real reason for it other than the world is far crueller than it should be. Ostracised for something he had no control over, if it hadn't been for the considerate interception of the Wizard King, the power of William Vangeance might have never been known.
You admired him, reaching for his hand, and searching around the room before locking with his expressive lilac eyes. His cape was draped over the table in the far corner, his feathered helmet resting into the rich red fabric, and his boots tucked neatly beneath the chair.
The hour was early, well before you had expected his return. The book tumbled from your grasp, falling towards the side table as you sat on your knees to wrap him in the welcoming embrace of your arms.
"You're full of surprises, my love. Who do I have to thank for having you return to me early?" you murmured, nose rubbing against the length of his own and basking in the scent of him that enveloped your senses.
"Having a vice-captain that likes to show that he is willing and able to step up is a benefit at times like these. Langris is overseeing the training planned for this afternoon, and I knew where I would much rather be…"
His voice flowed like honeyed wine, caressing your bare shoulders, and spreading down your arms all whilst the branches at your ankle continued to inch higher and higher towards your knee. His soft snowy hair felt silky to your touch, fingers spreading into the depths and delighting in the small noises of appreciation from his chest.
"And where is that?"
Deft fingers curled around your biceps, manoeuvring your body until you were seated over his knees. The thin satin of your shorts moulded to your curves, snug against your butt as William shifted his hips upward and ground you gently against his awakening excitement. All this and he hadn't even kissed you yet, your face tipped towards his in an eager plea for that first meeting of your lips.
William smiled, it appeared faintly feline. His chest rumbled pleasantly, a hand caressing the leg that was not currently being covered by blooms and spreading vines from his magic. He toyed with the sensitive skin at the back of your knee, it tickled, and your lilting laughter sparked vibrant colours to dance within his lilac irises.
"Why, right here, of course. In bed, with you. I'd spend all my time right here if I was not bound by my oath of protecting the Clover Kingdom with my service and my life," he admitted.
Your lips sought his out, a hum of acknowledgement sounding from your throat as you closed the final distance between you and him. The kiss was soft, sensual and full of adoration. It painted a masterpiece behind your closed eyelids, the dance of two lovers that were destined to be as one.
Your back found its way to the mattress, pulling William with you until he was hovering over your body, holding himself up on one wrist whilst his other hand slid along your jaw and cradled your cheek as the kiss deepened - intensified.
The simmering adoration became a potent lust in the blink of an eye. Heat spread over your chest, turned your stomach into intricate knots and tingled at your scalp. You wanted him, needed him with a desperation that wasn’t new, but was alarmingly quick to spread.
You tugged at his jacket, the buttons unfastened by dexterous fingers whilst your mouth was engaged in a dance of exchanging saliva and swallowing equally needy moans.
The many layers of William’s uniform fell to the floor, the satin of your camisole top and shorts lay beside your head as his lips found the eager buds awaiting him. Rolled between tongue and teeth, he nipped until your spine arched to gift him even more purchase on your breast.
Too captivated by the ministrations of his tongue, along with the way he pressed a thumb between your parted lips, you missed how the branching vines from when he had first appeared, were slowly gaining ground towards your thighs.
William smirked, delighted that his plan to distract you was working so readily. It had been something that he wished to try for the longest time and now felt the perfect opportunity to indulge in his desire.
His cock smeared the insides of your thighs, painting them with his arousal and teasing your glistening folds. There was an urgency in his gut to be less than a gentleman, to slam himself up to the hilt in your silken walls.
Your sweet centre called to him, a siren song that he rarely could resist nor deny. Fingers from your right hand twisted at his roots and he lost that remaining fraction of his composure.
Hips snapped forward, the crown of his aching cock breached your inner sanctity on an exalted groan of delight. You were clawing at his back, the burn of nails raked against his sensitive skin and muscles rippled from the sensation.
William accelerated the growth of his supple branches, thickening them enough that you felt the press of the pliant wood at the crease of your thigh. His weight pressed against the back of your thighs, your knees tucked to your chest and toes near your ears. He was slow but forceful as he moulded you to his cock.
You sensed something press tentatively against your puckered hole and your eyes flew open. Despite how you were being pounded into the mattress, the new sensation caught all your senses at once and you went on full alert.
“It’s me - well - my magic. I wanted to try this but I can stop if you’d prefer I didn’t…”
William halted his movements, looking shyly down at you and with a very sheepish expression. It wasn’t a side you were used to seeing from him anymore and you mused over how you should answer. Did it bother you to try something a little different? It wasn’t an act you had ever considered before but it was him and he would take such tender care of you.
“We can try it, but please stop if I ask.”
“Of course, you have my word.”
His lips crashed against you, thankful and hazed with excitement. There was a renewed vigour as he pressed his thumb to your clit and you whined around his lips. Everything felt so good, your sweet spots massaged in just the right way, messy circles on your clit and even the pressure against your ass was enjoyable.
It was new and different but rather exciting. When his magic breached the tight ring of muscles you swear you mewled like a kitten. There was no pain, which you had expected there to be, and no uncomfortableness.
Instead it was a feeling of fullness that spread throughout your body. Warmth smeared your chest and you clutched at William’s arms, needing a moment to steady your breathing.
“Relax, just relax for me, my love.”
Your head tingled as the fullness increased, the wall that separated his cock from the branch that thickened and stretched your once puckered hole felt paper thin. Every stroke into your gummy walls pressed against the thick vine-like branch that pulsed in response.
He was losing his rhythm, sloppy kisses and a throaty moan crawled from his throat. Impossibly full was the only way to describe it and the way he sent jolts of his mana through your sweat soaked body made you call out for more.
“I - I can’t last any longer,” he moaned against your neck.
“Inside,” you yelled, “cum inside.”
Widened lilac eyes snapped pure majestic fire and he was shooting rope after thick rope of creamy arousal against your velvet walls. He helped you chase your own release, working against your clit furiously until you were curled around him like climbing ivy.
The pressure receded, there was a sense of relief when it dissipated fully and your thigh was once more free of the wrapping sensation of his tree magic.
“Are you okay? Was - it - okay?”
His head nuzzled into your neck, letting his weight settle against you whilst you both basked in the warm afterglow.
“Mm, different, but nice. Kinda felt like I was being stretched but it didn’t feel sore which surprised me. Was it nice for you?”
William kissed the hollow of your throat before he answered.
“It made me feel even closer to you, in a way I’ve not experienced before. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, thank you.”
Your sweet man, always so thankful for giving him love and it hurt your heart that he thought it necessary.
“I love you too, William.”
#delirious writes#kinktober 2022#kinktober#william vangeance#William Vangeance smut#black clover smut#black clover x reader#william vangeance x reader
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Hiya guys! So here’s another for OC Kinktober, I don’t know how many of these I’ll do (probably one more and then it’ll be Xreaders). I hope you’re all enjoying this small little event so far, I know OC’s aren’t everyones thing, but I still hope you’re all having as much fun as I am 🥰! Anyway MINORS DNI! And I hope you all enjoy~!
Word Count: 1,924
Warnings: Aphrodisiac use (accidentally), Kissing, Fingering (female receiving), Nipple Play, Grinding, Intercourse.
“ Zera, I’m home!” William shouted as he walked into the home he shared with his newlywed wife, Zera. He looked around and didn’t see her, which was odd, considering she told him that she would be home from her shop long before he would. He walked further into the room, called her name again, but she still didn’t appear.
He turned to his left and noticed a glass sitting on the counter top, which made him frown a bit. But he walked towards it and picked it up before examining it closely. The glass was filled with cold, white liquid that had hints of yellow in it. It was topped with whipped crème, a cherry, and with a small slice of pineapple on the side of the glass. William tilted his head, did Zera make this for him?
He put the glass to his lips and took a sip of it, before humming in surprise. It was surprisingly good! It was sweet due to the whipped crème and coconut, but also had a tartness to it due to the pineapple. But there was another flavor mixed into it that he didn’t quite recognize, it was familiar, yet he couldn’t quite place where he knew it from.
“ Oh, you’re home! I was in the shower, so I didn’t hear you.” Zera said with a bright smile, she was wearing one of his shirts, a pair of shorts, and was drying her hair with a towel. He watched as she looked from him, to the glass in his hand, back to him again. “ Where did you get that?”
“ Ah, you left it on the counter and I thought it was for me, so I… I had a sip.” He admitted softly as he set the now empty glass back down onto the counter, he watched as she walked over to him and quickly inspected the glass.
“ You…drank it all?” She asked, her voice full of surprise and slight horror. William frowned but nodded slowly.
“ I did…did I make a mistake? Was it not for me?” He asked, his voice full of confusion. He watched Zera hum and wring her hands together sheepishly as she slowly turned around, keeping her eyes on the floor as she spoke.
“ Well, you kind of did. That drink wasn’t really meant for either of us, at least not yet…” Zera began, her cheeks going a bit red, and he could hear the hesitancy in her voice. “ I was playing around with the Piña colada, because the last time I made them they didn’t quite taste right, and instead of using Coconut extract or fresh coconut I used…something else.” She trailed off, her eyes still looking at the ground. William raised a curious, and slightly worried, brow.
Zera turned back around and reached over the counter, and when she turned back to face him, he noticed she had a bottle in her hand. He took it from her gently and stared down at it with wide eyes before his head shot up to look at her.
“ You used our flavored lubricant?!” He exclaimed, his face growing red. Now he knew where he recognized that sweet and slightly tangy flavor in the drink, it was from their lubricant!
“ I did. I thought, since the lubricant had a strong flavor on its own, that maybe it would give the drink one as well. So I was going to experiment with it before you got home, but I accidentally spilled some alcohol on my dress, which was why I took a shower. Then, when I walked out, you had drank it all before I could tell you.” Zera explained with a sheepish laugh as she rubbed the back of her head. William sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
“ Zera…doesn’t that lubricant also have an aphrodisiac in it as well?” William asked as he suddenly felt his body growing warmer and warmer. Zera nodded as another sheepish laugh escaped her lips.
“ It does, which was why I was going to drink it instead of you. Since aphrodisiacs have less of an effect on me than you.” She admitted, she heard him sigh before he shook his head. “ I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have left the drink on the counter.” She apologized, but he shook his head.
“ It isn’t your fault, I shouldn’t have drank it before asking you first,” William told her softly before he moved closer to her and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. “ I’m going to go take a shower, a cold one, to see if that’ll help.” He added as he turned around and began to walk towards the bathroom.
But he stopped when he felt Zera wrap her arms around him and held him close, he turned a bit to look at her over his shoulder. She looked up at him with a slightly flirty and mischievous look in her eye.
“ Instead of a cold shower, why don’t you let me help you out? I’m sure I would be a lot more fun and successful than the shower would be.” She whispered warmly as she leaned up on her toes and placed a soft kiss on the shell of his ear.
William suddenly shivered as he suddenly became keenly aware of her warm breath against his skin, and of her breasts rubbing against his back as she leaned up and moved. His skin felt like it was on fire, and his heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest. And they weren’t even doing anything! All she was doing was holding him, kissing his neck, cheek, and ear, and yet his mind grew cloudier and cloudier as lust began to take over.
He turned around and stared down at his wife, who blinked at him in surprise. He bent down and captured her lips in a fiery, hot kiss. His tongue grazing her bottom lip, asking for permission, before he slipped it inside her mouth, deepening the kiss exponentially. He grinned when she moaned into the kiss and moved her arms around his neck to pull him closer to her. And the two began to move further and further into the house, until they reached their bedroom, where they kept moving until the back of Zera’s legs hit the bed.
The two broke their kiss for a moment, lustful purple eyes staring into heated blue ones. He watched as Zera sat on the bed, grabbed his hands to pull him towards her, and began to kiss him heatedly once again.
This was why William didn’t like to take aphrodisiacs very often, they always clouded his better judgement and made him more…frenzied. When he was ‘in control’ he liked to take his time and worship his wife at a slow and steady pace, taking her in little by little, but when he was like this? He was almost a completely different person. He was a little rough and impatient, as though if he didn’t have her now, then he never would.
He pulled away from her for a moment before he slipped her shirt off of her body and threw it to the side before his lips found hers again. He then began to travel further and further down with his lips until he made it to her chest, where he took one of her breasts into his mouth and began to kiss, lick, and suck it as his left hand massaged and rubbed her other breast.
William grinned and chuckled as Zera moaned and her back arched off the bed and her arms wrapped tightly around him. He lowered his hips and ground his still clothed crotch against her soaking wet underwear, eliciting another moan from her as he did. He removed his mouth from her chest and looked up at her.
“ Are you sure you didn’t have a sip of that drink? Because you’re awfully wet down here.” He teased as rubbed against her, making her hips wiggle against him.
“ I’m sure, believe me, if I did have a sip of that drink, I probably would have pounced on you the moment you walked through that door.” She breathed, her tone serious and raspy as her legs wound around his waist and pulled him against her.
“ Well that would have been quite fun wouldn’t it?” William chuckled as he sat up and began to remove his clothes, and then swiftly removed what remained of Zera’s before quickly tossing them onto the floor.
He took a moment to appreciate his wife’s beautiful body, before his hands slipped down her chest, down her stomach, until one hand rested on her hip as the other mover further down until it reached her entrance. He slipped one, then two fingers inside as his thumb drew quick and tight circles onto her clit.
“ Will~!” She groaned as her back arched off the bed again and her hands reached out to grab his wrists. He smirked as he felt her clench tightly around his fingers as he sang her praises and whispered salacious things into her ear. Until her body tensed and her walls clenched even tighter around his fingers, signaling to him that she came.
“ I think that’s enough teasing, William,” Zera muttered breathlessly as she wrapped her legs around his waist again, pulling his hips towards hers eagerly. “ I want you inside me. Now.” She added, her voice demanding as she wiggled suggestively against him. He blinked for a moment before his smirk turned into a smile and nodded. If he were being honest, he had been having a hard time holding himself back ever since he drank that Piña colada.
William positioned himself at her entrance and rubbed is throbbing cock against her lower lips before he slowly pushed himself inside her, causing a quiet moan to escape her lips and a hiss to escape his. He pushed himself further and further inside until she was filled with nothing but him. After Zera gave him the okay, he began to move his hips in slow and steady strokes, trying his best not to give into his more…carnal desire.
As he kissed his wife passionately, and thrusted his hips, he felt himself shiver, and his body tremble slightly. He wasn’t sure how much of it was the aphrodisiac and how much of it was just him, but he couldn’t remember the last time his body felt so sensitive. With every movement of their entangled bodies, with every breath that escaped his wife's lips, and with every clench of her walls around his length, he felt like his body was being set on fire in the most delicious way.
“ Will,” He suddenly heard Zera breath, and he stopped for a moment and looked at her. She pulled his face down to hers. “ You can stop holding back now, I won’t break, I promise. So just let go, and go as hard and fast as you want.” She whispered against his lips, her breath warm and alluring. William felt what remained of his sanity break at that point.
He didn’t say a word, nor did he nod his head, all he did was capture her lips in a passionate kiss before he did as she asked and thrusted into her at a harder and faster pace. Finally giving in to his carnal desire until both of their climaxes washed over them in one big wave.
Both were left panting and trembling messes, their bodies slightly sore, but otherwise feeling a lot better than they did a moment ago. Especially William.
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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!
#black clover smut#black clover fanfiction#zera x william#william x zera#zerilliam#oc; zera#william vangeance smut#william vangeance#lemon#spicy#steamy
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Black Clover Men and Their Sizes pt2
Yami
We all know he’s a big boy
He has 8 inches packed and 9.3 erected
Despite popular belief he doesn’t keep down there clean
Nozel
He trains well he finds the time
He is packing with 7.5 and 8.7 when erected
As a royal he has servants to comb his hair and stuff but he prefers to handle down there himself
Fuegoleon
He trains his squad everyday
He is packing 8.2 inches and 9.5 when erected
He prides himself as being properly groomed
William
Does this guy every work out 😵💫
He has 6 inches and 7.6 when erected
He grooms down there once a week
Nacht
He has a nice slender build
He has 6.7 inches and 7.6 when erected
He doesn’t find the time to groom himself but he does when he has the chance.
Langris
He doesn’t trains since he is classified as perfect
He has around 5.6 inches and 6.7 when erected
He doesn’t know how to maintain it properly
Will be doing the wizard kings for part 3
#black clover manga#yami sukehiro#yami x reader#nozel x vanessa#nozel x reader#nozel silva#fuegoleon vermillion#langris vaude#william vangeance#black clover smut
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❦ TITS, ASS, OR THIGHS?
cw: mature, fem!reader
MHA VERSION | JJK VERSION
—yami
you CANNOT convince me that this man doesn’t just SCREAM ‘ass.’ handfuls, too. and the smacks that he subjects you to. he may be an oblivious man, but he has 20/20 ass vision. he’ll hold you up against the wall just to massage your ass in his hands.
—nozel
i can’t decide if he’s a tits or thighs guy. my thoughts: straddle his lap so your thighs can wrap around his waist and he can suffocate himself in your tits. best of both worlds. and make sure no one disturbs him during this time, he’s dead to the world.
—william
tits and is shy about it. sometimes you’re talking to him and his eyes just drift down to your chest and he starts daydreaming of just shoving his face in there and motorboating (gets sooooo red if you catch him). loves when you hold him cause he can just bury himself in your tits.
—julius
this fashion icon loves thighs as his favourite ear muffs. i think he’s a little masochistic so snap his neck with them and he will thank you. wear skirts or short shorts so he can just shamelessly stare at you. will subconsciously just move his hand between your thighs to touch the plush lol.
#black clover#black clover smut#black clover fanfiction#black clover x reader#black clover fluff#yami x reader#yami sukehiro x reader#nozel x reader#nozel silva x reader#julius x reader#julius novachrono x reader#william x reader#william vangeance x reader
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Because I was in the mood:
How big is his cock
I base this on the average erect penis to be 13.12 cm (5.17 in) in length and 11.66 cm (4.59 in) in girth
Yami:
Size: He is long and thick no matter how you look at it, with relatively little foreskin. You can't wrap your fingers around him so that your fingertips would be able to touch. Which would translate into long foreplay sessions because he knows he needs to prepare his partner well.
Length: ~20 cm (7,5-8 in)
Girth: ~14 cm (5.5 in)
Other: Has one massive, throbbing vein running down the length of the middle of the shaft
Hair: He trims occasionally, but most of the time has at least an "aftershave". That being said, he does keep himself clean
Nozel:
Size: He is above average in length and girth, enough to be considered as "impressive", the tip of his cock is covered by foreskin before erection, but as he gets fully erect, the tip shows itself. Wrapping him with your fingers is possible, but it would require long fingers. Foreplay sessions are long, partly because he likes the build up
Length: ~17 cm (6,5-7 in)
Girth: ~12.5 cm (4,9 in)
Other: Has a couple very prominent veins
Hair: He keeps it trimmed at all times. There's a small patch of neatly cut hair at the base of his cock, but otherwise he's cleanly shaven and tidy.
Fuegoleon:
Size: He is well endowed, and he knows it. But not as much as to consider himself as "huge". He has little foreskin, and even while in flaccid state the foreskin doesn't cover the tip, but stays at the base of the tip. Girth is decent; at the thickest point your fingers are not able to wrap around him. Foreplay sessions are long, but mostly because he enjoys teasing and making his partner feel good
Length: ~18 cm (7-7.5 in)
Girth: ~13 cm (5.1 in)
Other: He has a couple of larger veins here and there, but not so much larger that they'd stand out from the rest
Hair: Keeps himself cleanly shaved at all times. Even to go as far as to apply some gently deodorant on his inner thighs.
William:
Size: He has good reach, and grows the most in length between flaccid and erect states out of his peers. He also does appear to have a lot of foreskin in flaccid state, but it's all stretched out by the time he's erect. Girth is alright, but one is able to wrap their fingers around his shaft. Foreplay is drawn-out because he's gentle and doesn't want to be too assertive in the bedroom
Length: ~16 cm (6-6.5 in)
Girth: ~12 cm (4.7 in)
Other: Very veiny, with good sized, throbbing veins
Hair: He shaves around once a week, but does keep a patch of hair around his cock. He's mostly concerned with shaving under his balls, because he finds the hair there to be itching and uncomfortable
Jack:
Size: He's long and thin, with decent foreskin. But honestly, one barely notices because he's very energetic in the bedroom. Wrapping fingers around his girth is doable, if you manage to make him still. Foreplay with him is sloppy and hasty, like he couldn't contain his excitement
Length: ~17 cm (6,5-7 in)
Girth: ~11,5 cm (4,5 in)
Other: He has a couple of scars around his lower abdomen, of which he doesn't want to talk about (it's shaving incidents)
Hair: Shaving isn't his forte ironically. So, there will be patches of hair here and there, but he does keep himself cleaned up
Julius:
Size: He is very sturdy, alright reach. The foreskin does require pulling back even while erect, but he is also meticulous about keeping himself as fresh and clean as possible at all times. Wrapping fingers around his cock is very difficult, even with long fingers. And the make-out sessions are usually long, because he knows that he needs to get his partner loosen up
Length: ~ 14,5 cm (5.7-6 in)
Girth: ~13 cm (5.13 in)
Other: Very evened out cock, neat and "pretty". But sturdy. Very sturdy
Hair: He has a patch of hair over his pubic bone, but otherwise it's clean shaved. Well trimmed, cleaned and tidy
Nacht:
Size: He's on the shorter and girthier side as well. But has little foreskin, and not prominent veins either. However, due to the bulkiness of his cock, he also tend to take his time with preparing his partner.
Length: ~14 cm (5.5 in)
Girth: ~13,5 cm (5.3 in)
Other: No prominent veins, very smooth cock
Hair: Keeps himself meticulously trimmed and hairless
Rill:
Size: He has a very cute penis. It's on the average side when it comes to length and girth, but he's also very sweet and energetic in bed. He has a decent amount of foreskin, but it stretches out when he's erect. And foreplay is long and sweet
Length: ~13 cm (5.12-5.3 in)
Girth: ~11.5 cm (4.55 in)
Other: A couple prominent veins
Hair: Has a patch of hair over his pubic bone that he likes to make of different shapes regularly
Morgen:
Size: He's on the longer and thinner side, with a couple of prominent veins. He also has a good amount of foreskin, which needs to be pulled back, even when he's erect. Foreplay with him is fast paced and sloppy, because he's much more eager than he might appear in public
Length: ~17 cm (6.5-7 in)
Girth: ~12 cm (4.7 in)
Other: Has a couple of very prominent throbbing veins (don't run your finger over them, away such thoughts~)
Hair: He keeps a very neatly trimmed patch at the base of his cock; it's like even that patch doesn't grow ever!
Marx:
Size: He is far bigger than one might expect. He is quite short in height, but is well endowed in other aspects. He has minimal foreskin, and an impressive girth. Foreplay tends to be "heavy" and intense, and he is one to take charge
Length: ~17.5 cm (7-7.2 in)
Girth: ~14 cm (5.5 in)
Other: A lot of veins, even the smaller ones you can see look big
Hair: Not a hair in sight below the equator
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Hello so I'm bored😅 I am currently recovering from surgery. After having surgery comes a lot of bed rest Which means I get bored very easily. If anybody has any story suggestions Or something new for me to read I would greatly appreciate it. Really anything will do I can't do much right now.
#william vangeance smuts#william vangeance#william vangeance x reader#hawks x reader smut#my hero academia#fuegoleon vermillion#sabo-x-reader#gojo satoru#one piece
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Black Clover Actor AU!
It came to me in a dream and now I must share it to the world
Specifically it was a reading thirst tweets video with myself (as me but I’ll make an OC name lol) William, Patri and Licht reading together and it was very chaotic
A- From bugsberry ��I would eat her out all day long” … do it you won’t.
W & P- A NO
L- A Yes.
And a reading Aussie slang with me
A- Bonzer (Bon-zah!)
W- can we get it in a sentence?
A- Black Clover is fucking Bonzer
P- weird
L- good?
A- means awesome, excellent or first rate
^^just chaos
I so wish I could draw but just be content with my crackhead ideas for now 😂😂
#black clover#black clover angst#black clover fluff#black clover crack#black clover smut#william vangeance#black clover licht#black clover patri#black clover oc#bc actor au#black clover actor au
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Rules:
I have a busy life so do not come for me if I don't do your request fast.
This is a mlm/nblm blog only. Fem aligned dni
When requesting as state character, plot and gn or male reader along with whether or not you want fluff, angst, smut etc.
No scat piss or rape
I do cc x cc as well although this is mainly a x reader blog
I will do some ships as well as other posts besides reader such as character angst. Feel free to request no readers or ships, as well as angst.
Fandom list + characters I write for.
Twisted Wonderland
Leona Kingscholar
Ruggie Bucchi
Idia
Malleus Draconia
Lilia Vanrouge
Vil
Rook Hunt
Epel
Seven Deady Sins
Zeldis
Ban
Meliodas
King
Estarossa
Gloxinia
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint
Kim Dokja
You joongyhuk
Genshin Impact
Aether
Scaramouche
Cyno
Tighnari
Al-haitham
Zhongli
Pantalone
Dottore
Childe
Xiao
Venti
Obey me
Literally everyone
Luke is sfw only
Dc Comics
Nightwing/Dick Grayson
Bruce Wayne/Batman
Jason Todd/Red Hood
Tim Drake/Red Robin
Damian Wayne/Robin (sfw only unless aged up)
Fairytail
Natsu
Gray
Sting
Rogue
Gajeel
Cobra
Laxus
Freed
Mest
Acnoglia
Zeref
Black Clover
Yami Sukehiro
Nozel Silva
Finral Roulacase
Zora Ideale
Asta
Yuno
Luck Voltia
Magna
Fuegolian Vermillion
William Vangeance
A Certain Scientific Accelerator
Accelerator
That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime
Rimuru Tempest
Veldora
Diablo
Benimaru
Grucius
Youm
Blue Exorcist
Rin Okumura
Amaimon
Tokyo Revengers(this includes bonten,etc)
Hanagaki Takemichi
Mikey/Manjiro Sano
Draken
Mitsuya
Baji
Kazutora
Sanzu
Rindou
Ran
Taiju
Percy Jackson and the Olympians(includes Heroes of Olympus and Trials of Apollo)
Percy Jackson
Nico di angelo
Will Solace
Jason Grace
Leo Valdez
Avatar (James Cameron Movies)
Jake Sully
Lo'ak
Neteyam
Spider
Aonoung
#accelerator#tensei shitara slime datta ken#black clover x male reader#male reader#that time i got reincarnated as a slime#that time i got reincarnated as a slime x reader#obey me x male reader#obey me#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland x male reader#twisted wonderland#black clover#blue exorcist x male reader#blue exorcist#a certain scientific accelerator#damian wayne#jason todd#fairytail#rimuru tempest#veldora tempest#benimaru#rin okumara x reader#malleus draconia#tokyo revengers#tokyo revengers x male reader#percy jackson#nocorro#avatar the way of water#omniscient reader's viewpoint#kim dokja
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Black Clover Masterlist
🥰 - means fluff
😠 - means angst
🍋 - means smut
😥- means sad/emotional
Yami Sukehiro
Festivities - 🍋
Julius Novachrono
Short Timing -🍋
Nozel Silva
In The Midnight Sky -🥰
Call You Mine -🍋
Fuegoleon Vermillion
Steam -🍋
Will You Be Mine? -🥰
Magna Swing
New Motivation - 🥰
Keeps Me Breathing -🥰/😢
William Vangeance
My Everything - 🥰
#black clover#black clover x reader#black clover x y/n#black clover imagines#black clover fluff#black clover smut#black clover oneshots#black clover fanfiction#black clover fanfics#black clover fics#read and enjoy
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Masterlist
Selene finds herself offering words of affirmation towards her husband the most- time for a change in tactics.
Warnings: SMUT MDNI | Fem OC x William Vangeance
Notes: sorry it took so long to update I was having some family time and couldn’t finish it on the planned time- also it’s long sorry
Hot water rushes down, scalding Selene’s skin as she scrubbed at the grime and sweat of the day.
Contrary to popular belief she did work herself to the bone when putting her theories to the test~ theories like mana being drawn from the source (the natural environment) rather than using a grimoire.
She let out a groan as the water barreled down- a perk to sharing a quarters with the Captain of the Golden Dawn (and being married to him) was the delicious water pressure in the shower.
A thud sounded behind her, a stutter and stumble of words following quickly after.
“Hi William.” Selene greeted.
Selene Vangeance née Morte had no qualms about her husband seeing her naked… he was just so shy and unsure of himself that no matter the few times they had been intimate he was still so… demure.
An idea sparked… a new theory evolving.
Though she was more than happy to take care of her own needs she did enjoy the pleasure William offered on those few and far between nights since they were married (arranged). What would happen if he was more confident…
“I’m so sorry Selene I didn’t hear the shower.” She could just see his red flushed face- eyes staring daggers at the floor. She snorted.
“William we’ve been married for three years I think you stumbling into our bathroom is fine.” She didn’t turn though, just glanced over her shoulder, smooth bare back (and arse) on display- her long black streaked by silver hair pulled over her shoulder.
“I still would have knocked.” He sounded tired- poor dear.
“If you were planning to have a shower you could just join me.” She said instead, turning back to the rushing water to scrub soap from her arms.
He wouldn’t join her- she’d offered that invite before- not long after they had first been intimate- only to find him a dangerous shade of red instead and never asked again.
Instead she was pleasantly surprised by the soft rustle of clothing and the creak of the glass door. She looked up over her shoulder- there he was stepping in to the large shower.
“Long day?” She asked, if Selene questioned him being here he’d think she hadn’t meant the offer- and she did mean it, gods did she though.
“Unbelievably.” He sighed. “Too many trivial arguments and things to sign today.”
Brown eyes locked on tired violet and so she extended her arm towards him- not expecting him to take her hand even though she also hadn’t expected he’d join her. Perhaps the rare spike of need had hit him too… perhaps he was just too tired to care.
William grasped her hand, squeezed it and let go… tired (unfortunately). He turned away, a second spout of hot water streaming down in the large shower as he began scrubbing at his skin, hands rubbing hard against his face.
His face he was so careful to hide even from her, even when Selene had littered it in kisses, had marked his neck whilst spouting words of affirmation his way she knew he thought she was lying. It was annoying how much he disbelieved her attraction to him.
Another idea, another theory. Selene stepped forward, her arms circling his waist until her cheek was pressed between his shoulder blades, her chest against his back. He tensed at the touch before relaxing- good he trusts her.
“What are you doing?” William questioned.
“Giving you a hug.” She said- though muffled against his back.
“Is that all you’re doing?” He teased.. Selene blinked and pulled away, spinning him in her arms as she did.
“What are you implying my love?” His breath hitched as he looked down at her, took his wife in. She knew it was cheating jutting her chest forward, having her hands on his hips but she didn’t care- not when he looked at her like that.
Looked at her like she was the most wonderful thing in the world. Especially when she called him love- a word he’d implied he’d never thought would match to him- her sweet, kind, touch starved Captain of a husband.
Her thumb circled his hip as she soaked him in like the water in her hair.
Then reality hit again and he was looking away, hiding his scar without really doing anything.
“How you can stand to look at-” maybe it was his kink getting her riled up with that sentence, seeing the flare of anger in her eyes at his depreciation.
Words wouldn’t work anymore, nor would soft kisses if that didn’t get through his head. No more dark rooms on the few intimate nights.
“I will tell you again and again that you are the most beautiful man I have ever seen and it won’t get through to you… shall I try a new tactic?”
A hand trailed up his toned stomach, nails grazing his chest before curling around his neck, hair tangled by fingers.
“A new tactic?” He nearly whispered. Her hand in his hair meant more than a chaste kiss and he knew it… looks like it was one of the rare intimate nights instead of a tired one now. He leant down, preparing for that kiss that would drive him insane for the night- would stay in his mind for days and yet… he would never act on.
“Though I suppose you won’t believe me then either.” Selene’s fingers trailed forward, nails biting into his skin as her hand wrapped around his hardening length.
His eyes bore into her for so long she honestly thought she had overstepped, thought maybe he had only ever placated her desires those few times and truthfully had none of his own.
Of course that wasn’t true- he wanted her just as bad in those moments, his moans were real, his whimpers were real, the way his hips bucked against hers was so fucking real… maybe he was just submissive and didn’t know what to do now that he had free reign-
Strong hands pinned her to the spot, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her waist and hips.
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William nearly growled when she had grasped him in her hand and ready to make him come undone so completely right here, right now.
Time was limited for them, it’s part of the reason why sex was so minimal- usually he was too worn out from work and she was typically still wired and functioning. A certain Elf being another reason not that he would tell her anytime soon- it was just strange knowing Patri was there and sort of a part of the intimacy…
Those days when he could fuck her, could make her moan his name… he realised just then, just now something she already knew.
She was the initiator while it was always his choice to continue, she was always placating his fears, his self doubts and insecurities- which he knows she has her own…
She wanted him to take the lead even with her hand pumping his cock slowly.
Fuck their limited time, screw Patri’s wandering thoughts he wanted her, needed Selene.
His hands were on her waist in an instant, his mouth crashing down to meet hers. Her head tilted, back arching as his hands moved to smooth across her skin. His left arm wound tightly around her waist to pull her flush against him, making her pause the slow movement of her hand but tighten none the less.
“I neglect you don’t I…” It wasn’t a question, was a statement with intent and desire. “My pretty wife deserves better.”
She hummed in displeasure at the deprication.
“You please me plenty when you are able too.” Is her reply, a sharp gasp following as he squeezed her ass, his fingers grazing her wet heat- gods the breathy sound that came after…
William felt the tug in his mind- Patri’s desperation to hide in the deepest, darkest part. Normally William would have stopped, would have preferred to wait until Patri was sleeping in his mind… not now, not today.
“Well I suppose I do enjoy hearing you cry out my name.” He said against her mouth. “And you do take my cock so well when you ride me, when I fuck you.”
The whimper that left her only made him harder. She liked the gravel in his tone, the way he spoke- a way he had never spoken to her before.
Typically a night of passion and intimacy between them didn’t involve dirty talk and he much preferred to sweet talk his wife and tell her how stunning she was, how grateful he was to be in her life, how beautiful she sounded crying out his name.
Patri could fuck right off- William wanted Selene, needed her and he’d prove it.
He kissed her again, harder- his tongue begging for entrance, to dance with hers, to explore the mouth that so often explored him.
An idea sparked, it had been a month since they last did this when he had returned from a mission for Patri and couldn’t help his wandering hands as he climbed into bed. When she let him roll her on her back and push away the silken nightdress and feast between her thighs.
Selene began kissing his jaw, his neck, his collarbone, moving down to his chest- her hand tightening again around his hard length.
“Stop.” He said, the gravel in his voice still there, the hand near grasping her ass moving back to her hips. And she did, she always would if he asked but he needed to clear that worry from her eyes as he kissed her forehead as gentle as the time she had littered kisses on his face.
And then he got on his knees.
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Selene’s back was pressed to the cold tiles, her right leg resting over her husbands shoulder and she had a hand in his hair, the other going between the wall and her breasts.
She moaned as his tongue swirled around her clit, as William lapped at her cunt like a starved man. Tongue swirling, teeth nipping and fingers… fingers~
Her hips rolled against his face, riding out the orgasm he’d brought her too- his fingers felt like they’d gone deeper with each roll and buck of her hips. She cried out his name, the shower muting the sound with the pouring water around them.
William pulled back once she’d stilled, his lips and hand covered in slick. He watched her chest heave, wet hair sticking to her skin even more now as her own hand fell away from his hair. He pressed a kiss to the thigh over his shoulder and placed his fingers in his mouth.
She moaned again at the sight as her thigh dropped down and he stood- free hand moving to hold her hip.
William hummed, licking his fingers clean before pulling his wife in for a kiss. Gods he was so hard, he needed her more than either could explain.
The next thing Selene knew her arms were bracing her against the wall, her cheek pressing into her arm as her husband entered her.
They both moaned at the feeling even as William whispered sweet nothings that only served to make her want him more and clench around him.
“Good girl.” He said, pressing kissed between her shoulder blades, up towards her neck. Selene tried her hardest to turn, to look over her shoulder but the sudden thrust stopped that. The next thrust caused another moan to rip from her as his hands tightened on her waist.
Then his hand moved, middle and ring fingers pressing against her clit again and she couldn’t stop the shudder of pleasure that went through her, she needed him- wanted him and he was going to make sure she knew he did too. His other hand left her waist, taking her right breast in hand as his arm wrapped around her, his hips never once stuttering as he rocked his hips against her more and more.
Neither wanted to stop, Hel they didn’t think they could stop even when another orgasm came crashing over her, when he followed suit.
But that wasn’t the end, no. All William did was turn off the shower and whisper into her hair to tell her the one thing she was hoping for the second he’d started fucking her.
“I have a lot to make up for sweetheart, so we aren’t finished here.”
There werent many complaints from either the next morning when he sent out a short message to Langris saying he was taking the weekend off.
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CHAPTER 3: Peony
WORD COUNT: 4k
TAGS: Slow Romance, Business Partners to Lovers, Awkward Flirting, Romantic Tension, Sexual Tension, this is going to be so sappy and delicious prepare yourselves, Original Character(s), Reader Has A Name, Politics, Eventual Smut.
“Aren’t we disobeying our captains orders?” Letoile asks for the umpteenth time since their trip had started.
“It’s not disobeying,” Langris says. The smirk on his face never leaves him as it’s pointed directly at Alecdora. “We just need to stalk our own captain since Sandler doesn’t trust him.”
Alecdora stops, the two ceasing their movements as he does. “That’s not what I’m doing,” he hisses. He composes himself. He can’t let Vaude have the upperhand. William Vangeance has always gone with them on missions like these. They could easily handle it, just something seemed off about how he had been acting ever since—He shakes his head. Surely, it couldn’t be.
He had to get to the bottom of it. Alecdora and his group had already finished the mission the other day, already leaving the area of Nairn after a band of rogue mages came through.
“I think whatever it is you’re doing is one only dogs do,” Langris adds bitingly. The smirk not leaving his face. Alecdora pauses his steps, giving him a dark look.
“Vaude, you’re full of it.”
Letoile cuts in, attempting to mediate the situation that seems to be getting out of control. “I think it’s best if we take into consideration our captain's orders. He did not mention for us to come here to Kiten.”
Langris sneers, his mouth contorting unpleasantly. “Well, it’s all thanks to our beloved Sandler here. He doesn’t know when to stay away.”
“Enough!” Alecdora roars, he swivels around, his mana growing increasingly at an alarming rate.
The sand grows, whipping against them causing the debris to grow. Alecdora had already prepared his grimoire, itching to fight Langris. He had taunted him enough.
The two men are seized by Letoile’s compass mana that forms a barrier between them. Langris spits off to the side and Alecdora’s scowl grows more evident.
Letoile looks ready to rip them apart, the severity of her expression downright hostile and distrustful. “Now,” she bites out. “We continue like we are supposed to or we continue quarreling like juveniles with no sense?” She looks between Langris and Alecdora, pushing up her glasses, while her grimoire floats beside her. “We must not disobey our captains’ orders no matter how curious we are. We are Golden Dawn members,” she emphasizes. “We do not act on paltry desires like most. Nobility carry themselves to do what our duty is.”
Once Langris and Alecdora relax, albeit begrudgingly, it is only then when Letoile releases her hold on them.
Langris sneers, his lip curling. “I won’t admit anything, but I was trying to stop him.”
“You have no right to talk, Vaude,” Letoile bites out, feeling her frustration rise. She really did not need to accompany them to be babysitters. Surely, Vangeance could’ve asked Lunette’s instead. He would’ve been better suited for this.
Alecdora continues forward, irritated by the turn of events. They head back the other direction away from Kiten.
“We’ve wasted time and now I’m famished,” Langris states, his pompous attitude already causing a groan to release from his other two companions.
“Hold onto it, Vaude. We’re almost there,” Alecdora responds, trying to remain cordial. It fails.
Langris grins, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Much to your own dismay, you really wished to know what was happening?”
Letoile silences them once more, a threatening tone in her voice. “Enough! Keep walking.”
“So have you considered coming to the noble realm?” William asks, he hands Aveline a gardening tool and she stands up, huffing.
She blows a piece of stray hair from her face, throwing him a glance. “I’m uncertain of it.” She trails off, focusing on pressing down the soil. William accepts this. It’s not always the most comfortable to be outside of your element. He’s sure that if it were just in the area of the common realm, she’d be more inclined to at the opportunity. Maybe he shouldn’t jump to any conclusions about her feelings on the matter, he decides then. He tries not to think of it; her status. It makes him feel too similar to his step-mother.
Being around nobility all his life, he understands the concern of not wanting to be in their social circles. Their underhanded behavior is a testament to that. Aveline is too kind not to trifle or bother with those people and the kind of cattiness they supply. She’s incredibly good to her core, but also impatient at those who open their mouths with unconcerned rudeness.
He can only imagine what they'd say to her and to him. The displeasure at the thoughts causing him to grimace.
“I have considered it though,” she continues. He blinks, licking his lips.
“Really? Do you feel comfortable with it? I don’t want you to feel forced by the notion of it.”
She shakes her head, standing up then to wipe her hands. William focuses on the slope of her neck, glancing away quickly.
“I think I’ll do it.” She confirms.
His lips upturned then. “That’s great. I’m glad to work with you.”
Aveline waves her hand dismissively, wiping her hands onto her apron. Her tendrils are loose against her face, framing it in such a way that looks alluring. William imagines himself stroking her face, brushing his fingers against the pieces tickling her visage. He clenches his fist, pushing down his bubbling emotions. William has no clue where it is coming from.
“Do you have any information about what I’ll be doing?”
“I can address the Wizard King of your duties and talents, he can for sure set you up with an event that the kingdom will be having.”
Aveline’s eyes widen, she nods then. “That's wonderful! Oh, but for the entirety of the kingdom?”
“Just the Magic Knight Captains that is. We typically hold a private event where we have dinner and bring our members of our appropriate teams.”
“I see,” she hums, heavily considering the pros and cons. “That’s a lot of people. Would you want centerpieces?”
“Yes, your arrangements would be delightful as such.”
Aveline gives him a modest look. “Please, this is only my hobby.”
William steps close to her without meaning to, his body acting on its own. It feels open. A good time for him to give her the compliment she deserves. “You have a passion for it.”
She tilts her head. “Oh?” She feels warm all over, his words and gaze intensely gauging her. Aveline is taken off guard with him sometimes. “I-thank you, really.”
William feels alright when he's around Aveline. They have been around near one another for the past couple of weeks going over her process, inventory and supplies. She’s shown him her bookkeeping, records and detailing all of her business work that has been going on here for the last few decades since Flora’s has been established. There’s been a strong family treasury here that William respects. He’s decided being here has been the best decision he’s made. It was an impulsive one, but it’s good to keep up with trade agreements, he reminds himself. Especially when he returns to Clover to where he can explain all this to Julius.
“Since it’s been opened. Who was the original owner?” He asks her, flipping through one of the pages in the bookkeeping log.
“My mother and father. Father was actually an expert gardener, my mom just kept up with the business aspect of it.”
“They sound like quite the duo,” William tells her gently. He enjoys the way she looks, remembering things. There’s a tranquility in her expression at remembering. William wonders if that sort of nostalgia is as peaceful as it is painful.
Aveline offers him a smile, one that toys with her lips. It gives her a genuine glow. Something William has begun to notice every time he keeps his eyes locked on her. He has to remind himself where he is and why it’s inappropriate. She’s a lady, one with a humble beginning, he cannot fraternize with one who holds no social standing.
He makes a face at the brutal thought, something his cruel step-mother would’ve told him. She has been creeping in his memories more often now. She hovers over his psyche like a shadow in the corner. The complete opposite of Aveline and her own family. William hasn’t seen his step-mother in awhile, not wishing to return to the old manor. Except with the council desperate for him to come see them. He didn’t want to risk it, running into her and feeling at a loss over what he’s doing now.
Aveline blinks, a worried look crossing her features. She did not mean to upset him with her tale of woe. Especially about her parents. “Forgive me, I may have told you too much.”
He pulls back from his myriad of thoughts, realizing his mistake. It could never be anything Aveline could do. “Don’t,” William rasps. He reaches out, suddenly dropping his hand. “I just got reminded of something unpleasant, is all.”
Aveline’s brows furrow much deeper now. “I hope I did not say anything to upset you!” William gives her a tight smile, his violet eyes glistening with trust. “It’s nothing you could ever have done, Miss Dubois.”
She nods, pursing her lips as she turns away from him to continue working on her next batch of roses. “Well,” she begins, talking more to herself than him. “Please let me know if I ever pass on something unfortunate for you,” she mutters. She takes her fingers upon the stem and holds it from her scissors.
“You know, there’s a lot of other things–” she discusses randomly. William listens, watching her hands intently. The way they seem to be the most expressive thing about Aveline other than her eyes. “I feel like if there’s anything at fault, if you feel as if you are at odds with me please always feel free to talk with me on it. I wish nothing more than to keep our friendship,” she turns to look at him, her grin coy.
William feels a strange flutter in his chest, one that aches too much when he’s with Aveline. “I’m really just talking, but I hope you understand what I’m getting at–” before she can finish her sentence, she is not paying attention to the scissors and where they land.
The sharp tip jabbing against her flesh, opening a wound. She flinches, the metal clattering to the ground as she backs away. “Oh! Ouch!” She exclaims, holding her hand tightly into her apron.
William rounds around the counter, going to her immediately. “Let me see,” he grabs her hands in his, examining the cut from the cursed shears. He pulls out a piece of fabric from his pockets, the handkerchief a pristine beige that he wraps around her finger tenderly.
“I understand where you’re getting at,” he continues to speak, delicately tending to the wound on her. “You could never misstep, Miss Dubois. You are the most generous individuals I’ve had the pleasure of working with.”
Working with? She thinks to herself. Her mind begins to imagine something else, an image of William tenderly touching her. Aveline feels her mouth go dry. Where did that come from?
She smiles at him, feeling all too queasy at the moment. “I’m glad. Just know I’m always here to help whenever it is needed.”
Her simple proclamation causes a warmth to grow to appear over his chest. William needed air perhaps, maybe to step outside. He excuses himself, nodding to her and he nearly runs into a group of women who walked by the shop.
They look at him, giggling to themselves as they continue whispering amongst themselves.
He doesn’t even think anything of it, composing himself for the moment.
His communication tool begins to jostle on his side, he grabs it, responding to a disgruntled Letoile.
“Becquerel? What’s going on?” William asks, she sulks, looking completely at a loss.
“Your vice captain and senior knight are getting into trouble once again.”
William frowns, already feeling the twitch in his brow. “Did they not follow the orders you gave them?”
Letoile frowns, pushing up her glasses, she counters his response. “They didn’t follow the orders you gave them, sir.”
He sighs, wondering how it could’ve possibly gone down hill. He should've known this would happen.
William apologizes to Aveline for the interruption, needing to head back to King's Echo to direct his men to where they needed to be.
"I'll be back," he promises. Aveline catches onto the phrasing of his words. She feels the fluttering in her stomach and nods. "I'll come find you," the words escape her before she could stop them. William's expression widens.
"I'll come find you after your done, if that's okay? I mean," she swallows dryly. She offers him a weak smile, trying to cover up the mistake.
William takes it with a grain of salt, his smile twitching. "Yes, exactly."
The door chimes open, revealing a group of women who come their way into the shop. Aveline greets them cordially, lifting her head to see them. They look to be of high class, with high collars, bonnets and curls that were so finely done that they looked unreal. Aveline smiles at them, despite her own haggard appearance.
Her hair loose from its bun, apron filthy with soil and her hands crusted in dirt. She’s never felt this self-conscious before. Now, though, the way these women look at her sharply like serpents. She can sense their judging her every movement. It's been a long day for her, and she’s done so much repotting for her plants that she has no record of how many she’s done so far.
They eye the shop, fanning themselves as they whisper closely to one another.
“May I help you?” Aveline calls out to them. The two of them stop, once again leaning close and snickering about something.
“My, what a lovely area you have—“ The pause is pointed. As one of them raises an eyebrow expectantly waiting for Aveline to speak.
“Dubois. Aveline Dubois,” she says to them, a tight smile making its way onto her expression. She feels the residual annoyance bubbling up in her. What could these women even want in her shop? They don’t usually come around this way, especially their kind. The superiority. Typically they get their arrangements from shopkeepers within the noble realm. Not here in some measly common area. Aveline shakes the bitter thoughts away, perhaps they’ve come because she’s had someone of nobility be in here. The Golden Dawn captain was well renowned all over. Surely, that had to be it.
One of them, the one with the curlier hair and haughtier visage speaks up. “We’ve heard a lot about Flora’s, Miss Dubois.”
She speaks in a tone of what a usual gossip would sound like. Her voice is high and girlish. She must be the younger one. The other two seem to be a bit older, but they look to be well out in society.
Old enough to know better, Aveline thinks bitterly. One of them comes up to her arrangements, plucking a petal from a yellow flower. Aveline nearly swats it away, but knows better.
She wouldn’t wish to upset potential customers, no matter how awful they’re being.
“So, the captain who comes around here? Are you wedded to him?” The curly haired one asks, her nose is upturned, her smirk sharp.
She looks beautiful for a noblewoman, but something about her demeanor reeks of arrogance. Aveline has encountered many like this, the man from the other day and even other businessmen who waltz in here demanding instead of asking.
All they do is take and take more than what they’re willing to give. They never return anything of favor, which is where nobles fail to even be people in Aveline’s eyes. They’re so unrealistic with idealism that goes over their heads. William comes to mind and his story that her father had told her of him.
He knows, surely he must know what it means to live life on the outskirts? To feel so far from the collective. That sense of loneliness and emotions of estrangement.
Aveline should know how to play this game, she explains it rather contritely. “It is nothing of that sort, he only helps me with business, ladies.”
They laugh, their smiles are all too wide for their faces. They know something, or else they wouldn’t act in such a way, right?
“Well, Aveline,” they say her name, awfully sweet; almost like venom. “Just know the captain may have eyes for another, you see. He is to be wed soon.”
Aveline frowns, feeling an odd pit in her gut. What do they mean?
The other pipes in, one with beautiful tendrils peeking out of her blue bonnet. “Yes, Eloise is right. I have heard certain rumors going on that there will be a mixer for Magic Knight captains to canoodle with high society.”
The taller one laughs, her hand covering her mouth. “Now Francis, let’s not tell all. Surely, you’ll come, Aveline?”
She feels the embarrassment going through her. How did they manage to corner her like this? How could they know anything about what goes on around the noble realm.
“Don’t be cruel, Anadora, you know commoners don’t come to balls,” Eloise snickers, but she masks it immediately with a feigned look of concern. “But no worries, Aveline. We would love to see your displays there, they are nondescript enough that they will make a wonderful backdrop.”
The three women hunch together, buying a simple garter and leaving a few extra coins for Aveline.
“For your troubles,” Francis says. Her grin is wicked as the three of them leave.
Aveline stands there for a few moments, feeling a fury light up through her skin. A hot prickle that doesn’t leave her when she cleans later that evening while her father takes a nap. She scrubs incredibly harshly at the pots, gritting her teeth at the thought of them.
Those women, those awful wretched women. Never has she felt so insecure until they had to waltz in there giggling at her work. Her personal work that she has tried to uphold in an honor of her parents. Her family. It was a humble trade, one that kept her afloat. Food on the table and business steady.
What could they possibly understand, her arrangements may be backdrops but they mean something. They express and give life.
“Dear, what is all that racket?” Her father calls out, André sounds concerned, she can hear him shuffling to get up.
She wipes a frustrated tear from her eye. “It’s nothing, father!”
There’s a moment of silence when he finally speaks again. “Sir Vangeance stopped by a while ago before you got home.”
Aveline freezes, dropping the pots in a clang as she hurriedly wipes her hands on her apron. She steps into the small cot where her father is.
“He was? Why?” She questions, she must look frazzled. Absolutely beside herself at the thought of him being here. She had just missed him.
André looks at her, attempting to appear nonchalant. “He was here to visit for a moment before heading back to the tavern he’s staying at. I offered to let him stay here with us, but he refused.”
She blinks, feeling her mouth go dry. William, here? In her home? Why would he reject something like that?
A part of her mind whispers, ashamed. Maybe he is embarrassed to be seen here, her thoughts add.
She shakes it away from her mind, hoping to tamp down what the awful women had taunted her about before. “Did he say anything else to you?”
André shakes his head. “No nothing at all. Oh, but he wishes for you to accompany him back to the noble realm.”
Aveline gulps, biting her lip. “Oh, that. Yes, I’ve considered it, but father– Who will take care of you?”
“Bah!” André exclaims. “No need to fret, my dear. Mr. Humphries had already offered to keep me company.”
She sighs a bit at that, already wondering what kind of shenanigans him and Humphries could possibly get into without her. She reaches out a hand to her father, he grips it tightly. “My girl, please live your life to the fullest.”
“You know, my dear,” her father begins. “It’s what your mother always wished to do. You are her greatest legacy. Our pride and joy.”
Aveline kisses his hand. The tears welling up, that familiar warmth and pleasantry. She would miss him. This is her home, but she’s always had big dreams. Always yearning to go forward. To make herself known. Maybe this is a way for her on how.
Aveline nods, her father reaches a thump to wipe her tears, he pats her cheek. “I will do my best, I promise.”
André beams proudly. “That’s my daughter!”
William awakens at the crack of dawn, the birds sing a fine tune outside of his window and he considers rolling out of bed to begin the day. He rubs at his face, hands running through his coarse hair.
He hadn’t been able to train in some time, and after Letoile’s mile list of complaints to never be sent on a mission with Alecdora or Langris again, it had exhausted him. He could only do so much. Klaus had been unavailable at the time, and Letoile was his only best bet. Especially in keeping an eye on those two. She had snidely told him she was not a babysitter.
He didn’t mean for her to feel that way.
William's thoughts cease when he realizes that he needs to head back to the noble realm soon. Julius will be asking him of any new magic he’s found, and he will have to fight the urge to say Aveline. His thoughts of her preoccupied him for days on end. He had constantly had her on his mind. She has something in her, a gentleness and resilience that he admires. There’s something about her that is magic. He feels sentimental over her. It’s not the first time he’s felt this way over something.
Typically his garden, the trees and his subordinates, but there’s just a pull. A gravitational one that reels him towards Aveline.
Aveline.
He thinks about her constantly. The past couple of weeks being present Kiten have not fully fulfilled him.
Andre, a good man, had invited him to stay there instead of King’s Echo. He thought of Aveline and what she might even do with him there.
He frowns, maybe she wouldn’t wish to share her space with someone she barely knows. Does she know him enough now? He wonders. When William gathers his things to be ready, he doesn’t realize how ruffled he looks.
His top shirt is unbuttoned, exposing his chest uncomfortably, he goes to fix it when there’s a knock at the door. William stares at himself in the mirror, he couldn’t go about exposing his face. He grabs his helmet, placing it over his head. The security of it never ceases and the comfort it brings him is always welcomed.
When he makes his way to the door he is as surprised as the guest in front of him is.
Aveline Dubois stands before him, hair loosely down over her shoulders.
“Miss Dubois?” He lets out a puff of air, still staring at her face.
She doesn’t look as exasperated as usual, but she’s bright eyed and her skin glows beautifully in the dimness of the light. He can’t take his eyes off her, he has to pry his eyes away from staring too much at her.
“Ah, sir Vangeance–I,” she trails off, her eyes darting away. “I’m sorry this is a bad time, I shouldn’t have come here,” she begins to leave. Aveline swallows dryly, turning around when William grabs her wrist, the warmth of his fingers and the weight of them around her sends a spine tingling sensation.
She gasps and he releases her, his apologies coming from him.
“That was rough of me. I shouldn’t have. Forgive me,” he says. William feels a strain, so sudden that he wishes he could take back that motion.
Aveline shakes her head. “No, it was fine. I just. I want to go with you,” she trails off. His eyes widen and she shuts her mouth quickly in embarrassment.
“I mean to go with you to the noble realm! I’ll work with you. Father allowed it and even encouraged it.”
William felt his chest warm, his fingers tingling with a burning sensation. He doesn’t even process fully what those bubbling emotions could be. He doesn’t dwell.
He only acts. “I’m glad that you’ll join me,” he responds. William offers her a genuine smile, his violet eyes never leaving from Aveline’s.
She bites her lip, wanting to ask more of him. She thinks of those girls in her shop, what they said about the captain and his eventual marriage.
Would the woman he marry be someone kind? Someone effortlessly beautiful and elegant. She feels her stomach churn, a sickening twist causing her to wince.
“Are you not feeling well, Miss Dubois? Would you wish to come drink some tea in the tavern?”
The woman he spends his life with would be so lucky to have someone as considerate as him. She tamps down her envy, shaming herself for even feeling like she has a claim over him. She has worked with him for several weeks, this does not mean he is hers to keep.
Aveline gives him a tight smile, nodding. She can only move forward, keeping it to herself as best she can.
She will not let personal feelings develop between them. Vangeance is a good man, not one she can be with for the sake of his reputation. He is a nobleman, born with honor.
Except she will accept this offer as a secret. A tiny letter woven into her heart that she will keep for as long she could have. This was enough for her. Just having him beside her was.
“That would be wonderful, yes.”
William opens his door wider, gesturing for her to come in.
Even though the words of the women from the store return to her, their mocking smiles and laughter ringing inside her consciousness.
She will just have to see it through.
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Hiya guys! Here’s another one for my OC Kinktober, this time a Zerilliam fic 🥰! Nothing much happens aside from them being nearly caught, but I still hope you all enjoy~! MINORS DNI!
Word Count: 1,867
Warnings: Kissing, Oral (male receiving), Semi-Public Sex, No mentions of protection, Mentions of intercourse at the end.
William jumped as he suddenly heard his office door open, apparently he had gotten so absorbed in his paperwork that he hadn’t heard the repeated knocks on the door. His head shot up quickly, and he blinked when he saw his wife, Zera, standing there. Her arms were crossed, and her brow raised slightly, as a small smile appeared on her face.
“ Did I scare you?” She asked curiously, and William shook his head as a soft smile appeared on his face.
“ No, you surprised me, but you didn’t scare me.” He told her with a chuckle, and she laughed a bit as well before she closed the door behind her and walked over to him.
“ You haven’t been home in three days, I was starting to get worried.” Zera muttered as she walked over to where he was sitting, he nodded as a soft sigh escaped his lips.
“ I know, and I’m sorry, it’s just that work keeps piling up on me.” He told her as he ran a hand over his tired and stressed face. “ Every time I think I’ve made a dent in my paperwork, Yuno will come in here and bring me more.” He added. Zera nodded solemnly as she walked around his desk, pulled his chair away, so he would face her, and placed her hands either side of him.
“ I kind of figured that out about two days ago when you didn’t come home the first night,” Zera said with another small chuckle. “ Which is why I decided to come to you instead. I thought maybe I could help you relieve some of your stress and fatigue.” She added as she leaned forward, moving her face close to his. She grinned mischievously as she noticed a blush appear on her husband's face.
“ How do you plan on doing that? By doing half of my paperwork for me?” He asked, his tone light-hearted and slightly teasing, he chuckled when his wife scoffed and shook her head at him.
“ Of course not, I have no idea how to fill out Magic Knight paperwork,” Zera said, making William chuckle again. “ I was thinking I could help you in a more fun and exciting way.” She added, her tone quickly switching to flirty and suggestive. Her lips hovering over his and her hands slipping from his shoulders to his chest.
“ A fun and exciting way…” William repeated, his voice low and warm as he leaned forward a bit and placed his hands on his wife’s hips. He glanced over at the mountain of paperwork that was sitting on his desk, could he really afford to take a small break? He had so much to do. But when his eyes looked back over at his wife's, he realized that he could afford at least a few minutes of fun.
“ Alright, show me this ‘fun’ and ‘exciting’ way you speak of.” He watched as Zera’s blue eyes lit up, and her grin turned from mischievous to suggestive and sultry within less than a second.
She leaned forward and captured his lips in a hot and heavy kiss, her hands gripping the fabric of his shirt tightly in her hands. William was somewhat taken aback by this, but quickly recovered as his hands slipped to the back of her thighs, trying to pull her into his lap. But she shook her head and moved away from him, her lips parting from his for a moment before they moved to his jaw and neck.
William was slightly confused when she moved away out of his reach, but when Zera slipped her hands down from his chest to the top of his thighs, it suddenly dawned on him exactly what she was planning. His breathing grew heavy and slightly irregular as her lips traveled further and further down until she was on her knees in front of him, her blue eyes staring heatedly into his the entire time.
He inhaled sharply as he watched her remove his belt and lower his zipper, her eyes leaving his briefly. This wasn’t quite what he was expecting, well, it was, but he was expecting this to play out just a little differently than it currently was. He wasn’t expecting her to be on her knees, staring up at him with a lustful gaze, as she engulfed his cock with her mouth.
A quiet groan escaped him as Zera kissed, licked, sucked, and hummed against his length. Making him whimper and clench his teeth slightly at the sensations. Then her head began to move up and down him at a steady pace, causing William to grip the arms of his chair tightly as he tried to resist the urge to thrust into her mouth. The last thing he wanted to do was accidentally gag her.
Suddenly, the couple froze as a loud knock echoed through the room. Both looked at each other with wide and surprised eyes, he didn’t have a meeting scheduled?!
“ Captain, it’s me, I have the rest of your reports.” Yuno suddenly called from the other side of the door, and William groaned.
“ Can you come back later? I’m…in the middle of something.” William called, his voice going from hoarse to completely calm, making Zera blink in surprise.
“ No, sir, we just got assigned to another mission. So I need to give these to you before we go out again.” Yuno said, and William sighed as he looked down at his wife apologetically.
Zera, without removing her mouth from him, suddenly began to move backwards towards his desk. She silently slipped underneath it and pulled his chair forward, so she would be hidden. She quickly tapped his thighs with her hands and signaled for him to sit on the edge of his seat, so that way she could continue what she was doing.
William hadn’t been home in three days, and it had been even longer since they had been intimate together, so there was no way she was going to let Yuno ruin this!
Her husband glanced down at her, his purple eyes asking if it was alright, and she hummed in agreement, making him shiver slightly.
“ Alright, come in.” He said loudly after clearing his throat, Zera heard the office door open and close before the sound of boots clicked against the stone floor as the younger man approached the desk.
As he began explaining to William about the different paperwork and the mission they were being sent on, Zera couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed and irritated. She liked Yuno, he was a very smart and nice young man, despite his initially cool demeanor. But right now she didn’t like him at all, and quietly wished he would just leave!
She glanced up at William and noticed he was calmly listening to Yuno speak, his face remaining the same as it always did. It was kind, calm, and patient. It was as though his wife wasn’t hiding under this desk, with his cock in her mouth, steadily sucking all the stress out of his body. She quietly wondered how he was able to keep his composure, maybe it was because he was used to being calm under pressure? After all, he had been a Magic Knight for a lot of his life, and had been a Captain for nearly half of that.
She suddenly stopped moving as a small part of her wondered if this was his true reactions. That possibly he was actually faking all of his reactions and noises when the two were together, and she quietly growled against his length. Surely that wasn’t it! He wouldn’t do something like that, right?
Zera was pulled out of her thoughts as she heard William inhale sharply from above her, and she looked up at him. His face was as calm as it had been before, but she noticed he had steepled his hands together in front of his face. As she looked at him she could see a small smirk had appeared on the corner of his mouth. His purple eyes glanced down at her, quietly urging her to keep going, and he thrusted his hips up into her mouth just a bit, making her gasp softly.
As the men talked, Zera eagerly went back at it, silently sucking, licking, and stroking his length with her tongue and fingers. A smirk appeared on her face as he twitched and throbbed in her mouth, he was getting close.
“ We’ll be back soon, sir,” Yuno told William quickly before turning and walking out of the office.
After he walked out and the door had clicked shut, William suddenly sighed and leaned back in his chair. One hand reached down and entangled itself in Zera’s hair, as the other gripped the arm of his chair tightly, as she began to move faster and faster. Bringing him closer and closer to his orgasm.
“ Zera, I’m gonna cum! Oh, gods!” He groaned, his cock twitching more and more, and his hips wiggling underneath her.
She smirked and hummed against him again, and that was what sent him over the edge. William’s body tensed underneath her, and a grunt escaped his lips as his orgasm washed over him.
Zera removed her lips from him with a quiet ‘pop’ as she sat back and looked up at him. She had drool and his cum on her lips and chin, but also had one of the most satisfied grins on her face as she stared at her husband.
His breathing was labored, his face was red, and he was staring at her through half-lidded eyes. Apparently, it was a lot harder for him to keep his composure than she had first thought. Because right now, he looked like a complete mess.
“ Feel better now?” Zera asked with a tilt of her head, William nodded slowly before he reached a hand out towards her to help her off the floor, which she gladly took with a quiet “Thank You”.
“ I do feel a bit better,” William agreed as his mind began to clear, he reached over and handed her a tissue, so she could clean her face. “ Although…my fatigue and stress hasn’t completely dissipated yet.” He added, giving her a heated look as he stood up, walked towards her, and pinned her between himself and his desk.
Zera hummed and tilted her head again.
“ Is that so? Then, might I suggest another fun and exciting way that could help get rid of it completely?” Zera asked, her voice low and suggestive again as she suddenly turned around, leaned forward against his desk, and lifted her skirt, exposing her soaking wet core to him.
William swallowed and chuckled darkly as he walked up behind her, his hands gripping her hips firmly as he pressed himself against her, rubbing his length against her lower lips. Eliciting a moan from her lips at the feeling.
“ I think I like this suggestion a lot more than the previous one.” He whispered hotly into her ear as he slowly slipped himself inside her, stretching her out hotly, and filling her to the brim.
“ Ah, Will!”
“ By the gods, Zera~!”
Not a single bit of paperwork was finished that entire afternoon.
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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!
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Hiii Aine! I'm really simping on your way of writing! Was thinking of a cannon of william and his s/o on a joint mission together and when fighting an enemy his s/o just can't help but fluster him up. Hot flirting 😏 😍😍😉
Aha! Hello lovely bby! I actually no longer do NSFW for anonys
( ╥ω╥ ) But I'm so sorry I only got to the request now! I mean I do have some ideas for it but I just realised it's on anonymous
(ಥ﹏ಥ) So I have to cut out all NSFW parts and do a short head canon for this one, to keep it PG friendly. I'm so sorry!
In the future I'll keep a closer lookout for such points and also I won't be doing anymore suggestive works for Anonymous requests!
Characters : William Vangeance x F! reader
TW: suggestive, but no smut mentioned.
I mean, it is rare that you and William could get to go on a solo mission together. You and him were both powerful mages so there was seldom an opportunity that you both were needed on a mission. Also, you both tried not to go on missions together so that you could both keep things more professional and not be too distracted.
Like now.
You were just feeling a little too cheeky that day; was it the hormones or was it because you were excited that it has been so long the both of you went for a mission together, you had no idea. But you kept teasing William while in mid fight.
Whispering little things you wanted to do after this mission.
Or scrap that, after this battle was done.
Initially William just chuckled and shook his head, already used to how frivolous you've always been. He still kept his cool and fought gracefully, without losing a beat. It was now your personal mission to see him falter.
You made your hand purposely brush against him during different times of the fight, flustering him up. He glanced at you from the corner of his eyes.
"Oh sweetie," you could already see the tone of his eye changing into a darker one, "a little brazen today aren't you?"
You shot him a little smirk, happy you made him break out of character.
An attack came from your front but before you could cast your magic, William's world tree magic came from behind you, dissipating the attack with an explosion in front of you eyes.
You felt William's chest against your back and his breathing against your ears, sending a shiver up your spine, "let's see you keep this attitude up later, sweetheart."
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Masterlist and Intro
I go by Jay, I will write for animes, books and shows I know. Feel free to request just about anything and I typically will have your request done in 1-2 weeks the latest. There are sensitive topics I will not do. But, other than that feel free to let your asks run wild. After all this is Tumblr and as they say or used to say “Go Nuts, Show Nuts, Whatever”
CHARACTERS I WILL WRITE FOR
BLACK CLOVER: Luck Voltia , Yami Sukehiro , Fuegoleon Vermillion, Leopold Vermillion, Nozel Silva, Asta Staria, Yuno Grinberryall, Klaus Lunette, Finral Roulacase, Nacht, Mimosa, Rill, William Vangeance, Charlotte, and Mereoleona
I will do NSFW and Smut if you request for most of these characters but if they are under 18, it will need to be aged up or time skipped.
BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA: Aizawa, Izuku, Todoroki, Bakugou (more like Bakuhoe), Denki Kaminari, Kirishima, Iida, Uraraka, Momo and Tamaki
I will NOT be doing NSFW or Smut if they are a minor without a time skip until after Graduating from U.A. I will do SFW headcanons and fluff all day. Limes are will be by the level of that request.
FAIRY TAIL: Natsu, Lucy, Cobra, Grey, Laxus, Erza, Juvia, Mavis, and Zeref
Same goes for this one as the rest, underaged means it must be time skipped or SFW.
ATTACK ON TITAN: Eren, Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Sasha, Reiner, Historia, Porco, and maybe Zeke
Same goes for this one as the rest, you should know the drill if you’ve read this far
JUJUTSU KAISEN: Yuji, Megumi, Toge, Maki, Nobara, Yuta, Gojo, Nanami, Toji, and maybe Geto
As I said before, same for this one as the rest.
DEMON SLAYER: Giyuu, Tengen, Tanjiro maybe, Shinobu, and Mitsuri
Sorry to disappoint those who may want NSFW but pls either stick to headcanons for this one or only request SFW. I wIll NOT write Smut for this fandom.
TOKYO GHOUL: Arima, Kaneki, Touka, Hideyoshi, Nishiki, Amon, Akira, and Ayato
These characters are all of age, so really for this fandom, whatever y’all want.
LEGEND OF KORRA: Mako, Bolin, Korra, Asami, and Kuvira
For the most part, I prefer to stay out of this fandom but I will write for it.
FANDOMS THAT WILL COME SOONER OR LATER: Tokyo Revengers, Akame Ga Kill, Seven Deadly Sins, Spy x Family, and more
NOTE: I will do AU’s, just let me know and I’ll see if I can do them. I will also do requests that are listed if you ask me through DM/PM (Direct/Private Message) rather than the ask box. Anyway, feel free to message me or submit something to the askbox.
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Prompt: “Keep the fights clean and the sex dirty”
Pairing: William x f!reader
Genre: smut
Fanfic type: Oneshot
Length: ~1.6k
Warnings: Reader has plant based magic, top!reader, slight dom!reader, no mention of protection, themes of bondage (William is tied), implied cockwarming, minors DNI
William was a sweet person. He really was, and you believed in it with your whole heart.
At least… you did now, because once upon a time there had been a point where you thought him to be just like any other stuck-up noble. Once upon a time. But not anymore.
Never again. For since meeting him for the first time, you had fallen in love with him and he had fallen in love with you. Even if, perhaps, against all odds.
You certainly hadn’t expected it. But, now that you had this happiness in your life; now that you had him in your life, you were determined to try to find a solution to anything life might have to throw at you, together, with him. You were in it together, after all.
You weren’t supposed to be against each other, but against the world, as a couple.
Not that it was too difficult to remember most of the time, because life with him was easy. He sought to understand you, and you sought to understand him, which meant that any disagreements you had, rarely escalated into proper fights or arguments.
But… you were only human, both of you, which meant that fights happened, at times.
And this time… it had been about something stupid. Small.
He had been tired, and you had been tired. He had come home late at night and there had been sand on the floor, along with a pebble or two, and those pebbles had pricked the soles of your bare feet.
Not the nicest sensation to experience, which is why you had snapped at him, and he had snapped back at you. Even if with only a few words. Only a couple of them. But still a couple too many.
And that was when, you had given each other a look. Not a … quite sympathetic look, but a look of needing space; needing time. Because fights should be kept clean. It was something you had agreed on, a long time ago. Always keep the fights civil, preferably only disagreements, never proper fights.
So, now you needed space. He needed space, and you’d need to wash up anyways, which is why you went to take a shower. And as you got back, the dirt had been swept away, and William had changed into a pair of pyjama trousers and a t-shirt.
His eyes met with yours again, and this time there was apprehension in them, along with an apology. But it wasn’t fair for only him to apologize for snapping.
You had snapped first.
“I’m sorry for… not taking my shoes off by the door,” he still apologized. Because he thought that it was fair. He could have taken the shoes off by the door and not carried pebbles further into the room.
“And I’m sorry for snapping at you…. You had a long day, and I… I’m sorry. Too,” you told him. It really hadn’t been only his fault, it really hadn’t.
His lips tugged up into a delicate smile that was filled with gratitude and understanding.
“We’re both sorry,” he concluded, to which you nodded.
This was the two of you, speaking out the matter at hand, and understanding each other. This was the two of you, keeping the so-called fight, clean.
He took a few steps closed and wrapped his arms around you, as his tender gaze fell over you and his smile became softer, warmer… happier. And you swore there was a bit of a sway in his movements, as if he sought to dance with you, in his arms.
“Are we good?” He asked; needed to ask, just to make sure, even if it made an amused smile tug the corners of your lips up.
“We’re great,” you told him before leaning closer, eyes flickering between his lips, and his eyes.
His eyelids lowered into a half-lidded gaze as his lips parted, just enough to welcome the kiss. The way your lips took a hold of his, as if looking to hold onto him. And his lips took a hold of yours just the same.
Your arms slid over his shoulders, only to cross between his head, enveloping him into your embrace, which only made your lips press harder together, deepening it.
Warmth spread through your body, along with an ache to feel him closer to you, despite him being pressed against you. Somehow it just… wasn’t quite enough.
Just not enough.
And thus, you ground yourself against him, even if with only a small movement, but you did. The towel that had been wrapped around your body tumbled onto the floor.
His cheeks became warmer, even after all this time, you could feel his blush.
You pulled your arms back, just enough for your fingers to take a hold of the fabric of his shirt, an collect it into your hands; yank it, tug it, pull it in order to remove it.
After the shirt came his pants… his boxers…. Discarded somewhere onto the floor as you both stumbled onto the bed, bodies tangled together. And it was that tangle that inspired a thought within you.
You cast your mana, because of which plant vines begun to weave around, and wrapped around his writs, simply holding onto him.
He pulled away from the kiss, just enough to look at the vine.
“How would you feel like trying something new?” You asked with a smirk, practically purred. “You can wrap me up with your magic too, if you want to,” you offered, just to level out the playing field.
His smile widened in amusement. “Maybe… some other… evening.”
“One thing at a time?”
He nodded, as your vines continued to weave around him, over his body, with a sturdy hold. Because of which your smile widened; the idea of holding onto him, his entire form. And it felt like he wanted to render control to you; just you. He wanted to not be… a captain, when he was with you. He didn’t want to be the one to call the shots and the sole person at the top.
He wanted to be able to be vulnerable and led. Sometimes it was nice to just let someone else be in charge.
So, as he was laying on the bed, held by your vines, as if presented out to you, he couldn’t help but look at you in awe. Because before you, he couldn’t have imagined to witness something like this. Someone, as beautiful as you, running your tongue over his body, hands trailing up and down, only to settle at the base of his cock, as your lips wrapped around the tip.
There was a taste of precum already. Which meant that he could barely contain himself.
You glanced at him, from under your brows with a smirk. And the sight, of him looking at you, mouth agape and chest heaving. Him, in anticipation.
And if you were honest, you didn’t really want to wait either. You didn’t want to deny yourself of crawling on top of him, grinding your hips against his crotch and pressing his oozing cock against his lower stomach and your folds.
His eyes shifted between your face and the point where your hips connected, as if to ask you, if you’d already insert him. If you’d already engulf him, with a soundless whimper.
A chuckle fell past your lips as you gave him another glance, and lifted yourself just enough to press his cock against your entrance, and lower down.
He lifted his chin in an effort to tilt his head back from the sensation, from the pleasure, before you leaned forward, aligning your body together with his as your lips pressed against the tender skin of his neck.
Your lips placed a hungry kiss onto it, after which you let out an exhale that vibrated against him. “So good…” you uttered, and he swallowed.
He swallowed for the words, the sensation, the burning desire within him.
His hips begun to thrust up on their own, as if he needed to be closer to you.
Your walls clenched around him, trying to grasp onto him, but it only made him increase his pace.
His hips slammed against yours, harder. Faster.
And you could feel him swelling up inside of you. You could feel him twitching inside of you. The sensation, was too much to keep yourself from rocking your hips as well.
You sat up, adding your weight into it. Grinding. Clenching. Panting.
The movement of his hips grew unsteady, and his cock trembled.
“Yes,” you moaned, while closing your eyes and sinking into the sensation, ready to welcome the rush.
And the rush, the high, washed over you as a wave of warmth. Your head felt dizzy, and your body craved air.
But still, as you stopped, him having done so as well, and looked at him with a smile.
“Very eager,” you teased with a chuckle, which made him blush only more.
Your vines let go of him, and as soon as they did, he wrapped you into his embrace. Just holding onto you, in a very different way.
“I love you,” he told you with a whisper.
“I love you too,” you replied with a whisper and a smile of your own.
He pressed a kiss onto your forehead, as if to seal it, the words spoken. This really was … perfect.
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