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#and I literally hc him as an asshole tease
katsumiiii · 11 months
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hobie x gn! reader
hobie is definitely an adamant tease. i also see him as like crazy perceptive ??? not only because he’s a spider person but also because he’s just an observer at heart, so whatever he does to you he knows what effect it has, mentally or physically.
whenever he wants to kiss you he always guides you by your chin. one, because he knows you love the hand placement, and two, because it’s easier to bring your plump lips to his own, and he can’t help but get eager at times.
hobie and you strolled down the chaotic streets of London, his lanky arm strung around the curve of your waist as you attempted to make your way to his apartment (attempted is the key word here, hobie lived about 5 minutes away from the pub y’all were visiting, but the walk was now reaching 10 minutes seeing as hobie couldn’t keep his hands off of you, not that you were in any rush).
“come on love, jus’ one lil kiss and I’ll leave you be, yeah?” hobie gently pleaded, peering down at you through his thickened lashes.
you set the palms of your hands against his chest, appreciating the slight flex of his pecs, and pushed him away from your figure, continuing to trot down the sidewalk, “no bee, we’ve been walking forever and my feet are tired. I’ll give you a kiss when we get home.” you dramatically gestured towards your aching feet, sighing at hobie’s raised eyebrow.
“well we can’t ‘ave that can we?” he inched his fingers down towards your thighs.
“nope, so if we can pick up the—” you squealed, latching on to hobie’s bicep and he held you close to his chest, his fingers curling around the crease underneath your knees, “hobie! what the hell!?”
“wha’? you said you was havin’ trouble, jus’ tryna be a good mate.” hobie tilted his head towards your pursed lips, chuckling at your pouting expression, “‘lowe it, ‘m not puttin’ you down.”
you sighed, peering back at hobie, “you just want to give me a kiss, huh?” you teased, placing a hand towards the crook of hobie’s neck.
“and what of it?” he adjusted you so he could bring the tip of his thumb and pointer finger to your chin, grasping it softly and guiding it towards his own. you indulge him, softly kissing the plush of his lips, humming in satisfaction.
“mhm, feeling cheeky today aren’t we bee?”
“been hangin’ ‘round me too much love, startin’ to sound like me.”
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selfishmachinez · 2 months
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About time I found someone who writes for mammon !! With that being said, I’d like to ask for him with a service top/dom reader? N maybe near the end once we’ve pleased him he returns the favor via oral ? ^^’
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MAMMON WITH SERVICE TOP!READER
notes: HIIIHII THIS IS LITERALLY PERFECT??? GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET RN I LOVE THIS LITTLE THING SM☺️☺️ also im so sorry about the wait i got sick and didnt have inspo for like a day😔
warnings: not writing mammon's accent sorry💔 idk how to write accents properly just imagine it in ur mind idk; mammon being an asshole (hey, its mammon.); afab reader; insults like cunt/whore/bitch etc are still used in a gn way tho; my gf proofread like 80% of this if theres any typos blame her not me /j
word count: 1,510 (not including a/n)
NSFW UNDER CUT
okay lets get this straight
this man can NOT be a good dom
he's literally the single of greed what do you expect
our little pillow princess /hj
okay imagine this: after fizz quit, he's obviously PISSED OFF, so u do a little favor for him (wink wink)
Normally, during his Clown Pageants, you'd just sit next to him and the fizzbots on his web, watching the contestants try to win the crowd over, just to miserably fail, and watch Fizzarolli win... again.
This one had to be the most interesting one so far. Fizzarolli quit. And insulted Mammon too. He was pissed, to say the least.
You left the web a while before he "exploded" the Theatre and entered his office.
"That little bitch!" He shouted, bursting inside the office, not in full demon form anymore.
"Mam, the door." You warned him. But yeah, he pretty much already broke the door. Whatever. He's got the money, he'll get it fixed later.
He sat down on his bean bag next to you. "Can you believe it? I made that cunt! And he just walks out the scene like that!" He bitched, sitting down next to you. "That ungrateful, useless, little-" You shushed him before he could finish his sentence. "WHAT?" He growled at you.
"I think you need to, y'know, relax a little. You know what I mean?" You said, giving him the look. His eyes widened a little at the statement. "Just sit back and enjoy yourself, okay?" You said, running a hand under his motley.
"Fuck." He groaned. He was trying his hardest not to just rip his clothes off. He had a tough day. He needed this. He needed you. Your touch.
You run your hand down his pants, pulling his cock out. He was so painfully hard already. "You're this hard already? All because of me huh? You just love the attention, don't you?"
"Just- fuck, don't make me beg, you cunt." He moaned out, leaning back against the bean bag.
"Alright, boss," you said, your voice dripping with lust. You knew how much of a whore he was for that type of nickname.
brief interruption☝️ i hc his dick is about 10" (HAVE YOU SEEN HOW BIG HE IS ofc hes gonna have a huge cock) and has the same colors as his tongue (purple/periwinkle with dark yellow stripes) AND HELLA GIRTHY TOO HELLO????? CONTINUING,
You gently grip his cock, tracing circles on his tip with your thumb, causing the tiniest drop of pre-cum to leak out. "You like this already? Gosh, you ain't gonna last a second like this." You teased, beginning to stroke his dick at painfully slow rate.
"Doll, please," he panted out, in the most ridiculous fashion ever.
"Don't be greedy, Mam." You chuckled, he was so cute begging like this. "I thought you said you wouldn't beg."
"Maybe if you did a better job at this, bitch." He grunted.
"Do you want me to stop?" You said, softening your grip around his member, causing him to panic a bit. "No! Don't!" He begged, tugging at your sleeves with his bottom pair of arms. "Doll, c'mon. Don't leave me hanging."
"Hm," you wrapped another hand around his dick. "Fine, since you're being such a good boy." You'd have some work to do now. Giving him handjobs was always such a handful, no pun intended. Since he's big, a single hand was never enough. You thought about it for a while, forgetting what you were doing in the first place. "So?"
"Right. My bad." You got back to it quickly though; moving your hand up and down his member at a quicker pace, making him pant and whimper under your touch.
You wanted to give him a blowjob. Should you, though? Yes. Definitely. Even though the back of your throat would hurt horribly afterwards.
Your hands are quick to let go of him, making him tilt his head in confusion. "Whatcha doin'?" His confusion died down swiftly after he saw you kneel in front of him, pulling his pants down. "Don't." He said, grinning as he just ripped them off himself, spreading his legs. "Good boy." You mumbled, kissing his length.
While one of your hands rested on his inner thigh, rubbing gentle circles on it with your index finger, your tongue went from his base to his tip, feeling every little vein on the way up there.
"Fuck, pumpkin." He moaned, grabbing the back of your head. "Please." He lifted your head up to make you look at him. He gave you the most pathetic grin ever, sweating his ass off.
"Don't be a baby." You kissed his tip, making him moan, covering his mouth with his hand.
After teasing and edging him for a good 5 minutes, he had enough of that. "Just- ugh, please." He groaned, tugging at your hair. "Do it already. Ya teasing me too much."
"Stop being a brat, whore." You shut him up with that. "Good." Finally, you got to work. Though you only swallowed his tip at first, he was already a mess. But you had to keep going; you force yourself down his length as best as you could, licking and sucking on him. That was definitely not enough though, so you grab the part you couldnt get down your throat with your hand, caressing his base.
"Close. 'M so fucking-" He groaned, sending down little electric shocks. Oh, yeah, he does that sometimes.
another interruption, i hc him an being a ballooning/joro spider, since he kinda looks like one and they use electricity like him‼️ okay CONTINUING ONCE MOREEEE,,,,,
You took your mouth off him for a bit, gasping for air. "You're being so greedy, you know that?" You grinned at him. He looked like such a mess right now. Panting and sweating. But by god, did he look adorable like that. You go back to just gently licking down at his member, looking him in the eyes.
"Pumpkin, please, 'm so close- fuck..."
"Is that so? Hm?" You mumbled, kissing his base gently, going back to patting his tip with your palm. He greedily humped your palm, eager to cum.
He kept on buckling against your palm until he moaned loudly against his hand. "I'm gonna..." You pulled your hand away from his tip, letting him cum all over your face. He slumped down on the bean bag, gasping for air louder than he had to.
You sigh, getting up to grab some tissues to get you both cleaned. He calls you, "Yes?" You reply.
"Y'know, I could 'pay you back'." He grinned, getting up and grabbing you by the waist. "Ya just calmed me down, guess I owe you a little favor." Without warning you, he grabs you and throws you (as gently as he could) back on the bean bag, leaning on top of you, licking his own cum off your face.
"Cleaning the mess you made with your tongue like that? You slut." You fiddle with his jester hat. "What are you gonna do, huh?"
"Just trust me, sweet cheeks." He mumbled, taking your pants/skirt/shorts off. Oh. Was he gonna..? Normally, he wouldn't really pay you back, not that you wanted him to. You were perfectly fine with just pleasuring him. "You don't have to."
"I want to. Are you gonna let me do my thing, yeah?." He grumbled, taking your underwear off with his teeth. God.
"Mhm, yes sir." He kissed down at your v-line, making you tremble slightly.
a/n, i tried to hard to write an amab version but god im horrid at this
also holy shit have you seen his tongue
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he def knows how to use it for good
im wet i mean who said that whaaaatttt🤯
He gently licked down at your clit. Once, twice. Then stopped. "Why'd you..?" But he shushed you by shoving a finger inside you. "Ya like this?" You answer with a weak moan, which he took as a "yes".
So, he put another finger in, scissoring them inside you. He sucked on your clit, making you moan and squirm. "Use... your tongue."
"Hm? What?" He pulled out, looking up at you, a wide grin spread across his face.
"You know what I mean." He looked back down at your cunt. You squished his face between your thighs. He took his fingers out, licking them before replacing them with his much longer and thicker tongue, making you whimper. Loudly. He moved his tongue inside you. Up and down, left and right, in and out.
It was rare for him to give you oral, but when he did, it felt like heaven. He pulled out, panting. But you shoved his face back there. He couldn't stop. Not now.
He quickly went back to eating you out, needily thrusting his tongue in and out your pussy.
"Good fucking God, Mammon-" And there he goes again, pulling his tongue out. "Why'd you stopp..." You whined. He looked down at your puffy and wet cunt. "Shouldn't have teased me earlier."
"What, but- but you know you like it!" Your tone dripped with desperation. You needed to cum so badly. Would he give you the satisfaction that early though? Obviously not. Not out of selfishness, he just had to give you a good orgasm. Like the one you gave him. "Mhm..." He huffed against your entrance, gently shoving a finger in while licking your clit in a circular motion.
He did so for a good 5 minutes, before adding a finger, then another one. You couldn't take it anymore. He was overstimulating you so much. You aggressively tugged at his hat, forcing him onto you even more. He took two fingers out, replacing the latter with his tongue.
You definitely couldn't take it anymore. "Mammon, I'm gonna..." Finally, he let you cum. Not that you let go of him for a good 10 seconds though. You gripped at his hat, still riding out your high.
"See, told ya I'd pay you back."
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stuffeddeer · 5 months
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ddeeeEEER 😭 you have me clutching my chest dying from ur fluff good LORD
i'll be the first to ask for the rest of what you wrote post that shit NOW this is a threat/j
ouggggh ur dazai makes me want to squash him and blend him up and smash him into bits
butt anywho happy thanksgiving!!
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uefiuhseufh THANK YOU 🩵ANON!!!! i wrote these literally seconds after "pt1" but didn't wanna clog ppls feeds w thousands of kissing hcs um oops
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(not necessary to read, just more silly ideas)
15!Dazai who, whether it's you who leans in first or him, gets so overwhelmed. The rush of emotions and warmth he's never been shown causes him to panic, which makes him push you away! (Quite harshly at that..) He doesn't mean to but omg Dazai is just SO not used to affection and comfort that the warm fluttery feeling in his chest makes him sick to his stomach. Processing these feelings makes him feel flustered and sheepish and AHH!!!!! It's too much!!! He'd avoid you so horribly after he's so stupid, ducking into other hallways or using his hands to physically cover his face (very obvious to poor you!!) all so he didn't have to acknowledge the fact that you made him feel different. It'd probably take Chuuya yelling at him for his stupidity for him to realize he really really likes you! And that feeling is actually good!!!
PM!Dazai who's cocky and knows exactly what he wants; He's the demon prodigy for a reason. This Dazai is an asshole who kisses you without warning - no "I'm interested in you" or slow lean in or anything - just cuts you off with a long kiss that takes your breath away before he moves back. He'll tease you for being "so in love with him, as many are," before waving his hand dismissively and leaving. Dazai is a total jerk so when you ask if this means he likes you, he denies it: just saying that he knew you liked him and thought he'd be generous and give you your first and last kiss with him. Dazai flaunts a pretty smile and leans suspiciously close as he says this before immediately leaving under the guise of some meeting he's definitely lying about. He'd start doing things to draw your attention to his lips after this just to mess with you - putting on chapstick and the like. PM!Dazai would love to see you get frustrated and annoyed with his antics but not do anything, knowing it'd only make it worse. grrr biting scratching clawing i need him gone
ADA!Dazai who's anxious. He's so totally in love with you and is overwhelmed by it all! His eyes sting and his throat turns dry, a sign that he feels like crying, but he just stands there at the sight of you. You 'd be the one to initiate it first, an anxious look on your face as you pull back to a ghostly white Dazai standing frigid. The thought of oh fuck, did I overstep? leads to you apologize profusely. Once he finally gets his breath back (you feeling downright horrible with every moment he's silent), Dazai practically hangs off of you, pathetically gripping onto your arm with both of his and holding you close. You ask if this means he likes you back but he still can't speak, just burying his head into the crook of your neck. Give him time, he's still working through everything!!!! It's been a long time since he has actually liked someone, especially so deeply, so it's hard for him to come to terms with it :( He just wants to be near you but he can't find the words to express that just yet. Being vulnerable is so scary!
Beast!Dazai who gets horrifically drunk. How else could he manage all of the things he has to go through? Just knowing he could never confide in Oda like he once has leads him to throwing back drink after drink... Until he ends up on your doorstep. He'd wanted to keep you at arms length, to stop you from following him down the dark road he was paving, but with a few too many drinks in him he found he didn't care. You let him in right away, more than happy to pour him a glass of water and let him crash on your couch for the night. Before you could even turn towards your kitchen, he pulled you in for a passionate kiss, full of love and need and every feeling he has felt for you across lifetimes. The kiss would last a minute or so before Dazai would pull away, hugging you tightly and making you promise him that you'd never leave him, even if he makes horrible decisions and drives everyone else away — you are his, remember? In every life.
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megumimania · 3 months
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TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES - ryomen sukuna
summary: your boyfriend hates modern technology.
warnings: sukuna x fem reader, sukuna is an old hag (affectionately), sukuna not fucking with consumerism is he in his marxist era?🤔, sukuna is a softie when he wants to be, sukuna is ooc because i hate writing mean men :), yuji being a hottie is my fav hc of all time, i can’t believe im giving amazon free promo 😞.
notes: i missed you guys!
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sukuna cant wrap his head around technology.
he doesn’t understand why companies sell ‘new’ phones every single year, when they perform the same exact functions as the previous one.
he doesn’t like how your coffee machine has too many buttons when all he wants in the morning is just a cup of black coffee to get him through the day. sukuna just prefers doing things the old fashioned way which makes him subject to teasing by you and his little brother yuuji.
he doesn’t care though, constantly talking about how he’s ‘escaped the matrix’ by not owning an up to date phone and only getting his news from the daily paper and tv. however his view on technology changed once you brought alexa home.
initially he thought that it was a speaker and was confused to why you bought another one. “it’s not just a speaker ryo,” you corrected him swiftly. “she’s a digital assistant that can tell you the time, the weather, recipes and she can even tell jokes.”
sukuna looked at you with the same wariness he’d give to a snake oil salesman. “can’t your phone do the same exact thing for less?” you knew he was lowkey right but your stubbornness refused to let him get the upper hand.
“that’s not the point babe.” you playfully rolled your eyes at him, carrying the box to the kitchen counter and setting it down with a loud thump. “now if you’ll excuse me i’ll be busy setting my alexa up.” you huffed as you opened the instructions trying to make sense of them.
sukuna looked over at your focused expression. your brow furrowed with concentration as you read the instructions. it was simple really and within a couple of minutes the alexa was ready to go and by the joyous look of pride on your face sukuna knew that he was going to be in for one hell of a ride.
and unfortunately he was right.
life with an alexa was hell. sukuna barely got through the day without hearing the monotone female voice rattle off the hottest food spots or tell you a stupid joke that was suddenly the most funniest thing alive. he used to make you laugh like that!
he felt like the speaker was taunting him. hell he couldn’t even have some down time with you without that stupid speaker getting in the way. it was literally like he was third wheeling all the time and he hated it. you were his girlfriend first!
sukuna didn’t like being second best. especially to a glorified speaker.
you and sukuna were cuddling on the couch together after finishing a movie—terminator 2 to be exact. “so what do you think of the alexa?” you asked whilst the credits rolled, mindlessly stroking his cheek with your acrylic nails whilst he rubbed your legs.
sukuna tensed at the question as he tried to think of a way to answer without sounding like a complete asshole. “well…im not really a fan.” you could already tell from the dry tone and his poor attempt of acting unfazed that he was lying through his teeth.
“if that’s the case then why did i find it in the bathtub?” you pulled up the waterlogged alexa in a ziploc bag. sukuna would usually have a sarcastic reply in his arsenal but he was now looking at you as if he was a deer caught in headlights.
“fine, i used the damned thing.” he raised his hands up as he accepted defeat much to your surprise. “it fell into the bathtub when i was trying to stream that megan the stallion song yuuji told me to listen to. he said something about the song needing to go number 1 on the charts.”
you sat back in disbelief. you didn’t know whether to be annoyed, angry or smitten with him. “i’m glad yuji is helping you become more cultured but why did my alexa have to die for such a good cause!” you wailed dramatically collapsing on the floor, clutching the alexa to your chest.
sukuna lifted you off the floor with such ease it almost made you jealous. “stop whining i already ordered another one. it should be coming in a few days.” he said with his usual gruff tone that was laced with softness, peppering kisses down your neck.
you giggled as his stubble tickled your skin. “that was quick, you missed it that much already?” you teased him whilst you hooked your arms around him running your nails down the nape of his neck.
sukuna rolled his eyes at your playful expression. “i’m still anti technology, don’t be fooled.” one thing sukuna was to his core was a hater but like most haters he rarely stood on business.
“whatever you say babe.” you hummed biting back a smile. you and sukuna knew give or take two months that he’d change his opinion about it.
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Even more Hobie x reader hc’s!!
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A/N Just SFW for now bc I have NO ideas for smut currently 😭
I might post some later tho <3
As always I write these for anyone to insert, so non-gendered terms are used (:
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* I am SICK AND TIRED of you guys hcing him as a dirty troll. just bc he’s a punk does not mean he doesn’t have fucking hygiene skills. Yes ofc he’s Spider-Man so he doesn’t have a lot of free time but it’s not like he goes a month without showering
* I feel like most of the time he smells like old cologne (probably something with musk, oak, or vanilla) and weed
* I’m also tired of you guys hcing him as a toxic asshole (bro LITERALLY helped miles without even knowing him, and how already homies within like the first 10 minutes of meeting)
* With that said you already know he’d be the most caring and attentive partner
* He definitely has a note on his phone of things you like, are passionate about, and mentioned wanting. It just keeps growing bc he wants to keep track of everything you love 😭
* Anytime he gives you a gift he hand makes it (or alternatively gets it from a small business) he says it feels more meaningful and personal
* I think his love languages are acts of service and physical touch
* This man is obsessed with showing you off to EVERYONEEE. He would definitely pull you onstage during one of his concerts just to be like “hey everyone this is my S/O”
* He would love walking around with his hand in your back pocket, or yours In his
* He’s a crow, 100% picks up random stuff off of the sidewalk that caught his eye and gives it to you
* kind of a huge klepto He does not hesitate shoplifting from big corporations when he sees something he knows you’d like
* Although he would never EVER steal from a small business
* Just imagine he comes home and gives you a shirt for a band you like and you see the security tag is still on 😭 and he’s like “what 🤨”
* Definitely a “hmm?” “Oh yeah?” “Is that so?” “Make me” type of guy (SCREAMING)
* He’s such a tease, and just a brat in general. Just imagine your fed up and ask him to do something and he pulls the “yes ma’am/sir” move
* He’s the type of help bust you out of a holding cell/help you run from the police (he’s your partner in crime I’ll die on this hill)
* He love starting harmless beef with people online for no reason, specifically getting into fights with kids on ROBLOX just to see them get mad
* Man has like 1029292 emails to make new accounts bc he’s gotten banned from doing this so many times 😭
* He loves playing video games with you. especially if your playing something like cod or a racing game he would aggressively wiggle your controls to mess you up and act like nothing happened
* Ok ok hear me out, he doesn’t believe in games or things having an age limit, so he would play those 2 player ROBLOX obbys with you. He also LOVES playing horror games with you, you guys always yell at eachother over who has to go in front tho
* Y’all can communicate without even speaking ISTG
* He discreetly nudges your shoulder during a meeting and side eyes someone in the room, translates to “you see this shit??” Glancing towards the door then at you “let’s ditch this” peeking over someone’s shoulder and making eye contact with you while he’s talking to someone “HELP ME.” Or alternatively “is this bitch FR??”
* He has the mouth of a sailor, has taught mayday multiple cus words and acts like nothing happened
* He LOVES kids, absolutely loves them, he would be such an amazing parent
THIS IS HIM PROVE ME WRONG
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* This might be an unpopular opinion but I don’t think he would give a shit what race/gender you are, he loves you for YOU and doesn’t care what color you are or what’s in-between your legs (in short he’s bisexual and doesn’t give a shit about whatever you are, he’s here for your personality)
* I think his favorite flavor of juice would be cranberry, but like the rlly tart cranberry juice
* Height thing’s but not because your short, just bc he’s freakishly tall
* As a fandom we’ve already established he does the thing where your cooking, or minding your own business, and he hugs you from behind and puts his chin on your head/shoulder
* I don’t think he has a “type” per say, but I feel like he’d prefer people who are also in any sort of alternative culture (punk, goth, emo, alt, and I dare say earthy/fairy TO AN EXTENT counts for that)
* I am biased because you can’t tell me this man wouldn’t fuck with a goth bitch, or just another punk (his WEAKNESS is punk girls)
* He loves doing makeup for you, especially eyeliner because that gives him and excuse to get you to sit in his lap
* If you don’t already play guitar, he would defiantly teach you by sitting behind you with his head on your shoulder to show you the right cords
* And he’s definitely gonna be praising tf outta you “good job” “yeah, you got it love” “mhm just like that”
* He also loves doing your hair/helping you do/cut your hair, no matter what texture it is
* I feel like before he settled in punk he went through an emo phase in middle school, and HATES his pictures from that era, like he would tackle someone to get it away if they found any trace of it
* He probably had some fuck ass fake piercings because his parents wouldn’t let him get real ones, and crusty eyeliner in his 7Th grade school photo
* I think his first face piercing was a nose piercing he got done in the school bathrooms in 10th grade by some girl with a safety pin
* It 100% got hella infected and he got so grounded for that
* He puts you first in almost every situation, like it he’s in the middle of a mission with another spider, and you text him, it will be like that scene with miles fighting the spot because he will text you back no matter WHAT
* I’m not sure about this one but I think his world is set in the early 70s (when punk fashion started getting more popular) so when he first came to HQ and saw all of this new text he was amazed and confused as hell
* It took him like a week to figure out most of that shit at HQ
* Most people don’t know he lives on a house houseboat, but I absolutely love that.
* Shit constantly falls off of his shelves from the waves but he couldn’t give 2 fucks about it
* he hates being called “Hobart” if you call him that he’ll either not respond, or know that your PISSED and shits about to go down
* he’s definitely pansexual or bisexual, like I said he loves pussy and dick equally, I feel like also hes either a transman, or AMAB and gender-fluid. Either way there’s no way he’s a cis man, he ATLEAST is he/they
* if he is a transman he would get top surgery but I don’t think he would get bottom surgery, he loves his man-pussy and he thinks if your too brainwashed by society’s gender norms then fuck you
* I think he would also get vines or mushrooms, or like barbed wire tattooed near his top scars
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Alright that’s everything I have for today! If you have any ideas please don’t hesitate to comment or to hit up my asks! I have a few asks I’m currently working on but I also have a bigger original story I’m writing so I’ve kinda been in writers block
If you want to be apart of my tag list don’t hesitate to ask (:
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PLEASE I NEED TO READ MORE OF YOUR HANMA HCS, FICS ANYTHING. YOUR WRITING IS SO GOOOOOOOD
Nonny, you're starting to make me blush!! I wrote a thing about Mikey saying "Itadakimasu" to his girl one night when he couldn't sleep. And I saw a post tonight about how Hanma would oh-so-definitely say that too. And my mind buzzed in and out for a while, and here we are. I hope you like my take on Hanma saying "Itadakimasu" to his girl <3.
I can't guarantee this is wholly proofed. If anything is too horrific, let me know.
Also, thank you to @mitsuyeaah for the brain candy idea for this. I know the account is archived, but here it is anyway: GRATITUDE.
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Imagining Hanma going down on you and uttering the phrase "Itadakimasu". 
It would fucking literally make your brain blurp out. But in those few seconds before you saw the white light, you hear him say it in a deep and gravelly voice. Dragging out each syllable, not breaking eye contact. Sticking his tongue out like he's about to eat the fuck out of a triple scoop cone from Thrifty (for you youngin's, Rite Aid) and smirking a little bit, his lips curling into that devious/evil smile just before his face completely disappears between your thighs. 
Oh? Sorry, you thought ... you thought he was going to go down on you right now? Aw, you're so cute. No, baby. He's not. He's going to bite your thighs and lick them to ease the sting that his sharp, pearly white teeth left behind. And then he's going to graze his soft, hot lips against your skin and make sure to breathe just heavily enough on you until you're practically shaking with anticipation/impatience for him to touch you where you need him to touch you the absolute most. 
His breath would tickle along your hip bone. He would drag the tip of his tongue across the skin just above the waistband of your pretty panties, pulling the elastic down a bit with his long fingers, dipping them in a little. Just enough to get your attention - like he didn't have your un-fucking-divided attention as it was. Dragging his dull (but well maintained) nails over your stomach and waist, hard enough that you can feel it but there wouldn't be too many marks. No, the marks will be left by his mouth, on the softest part of your upper/inner thighs. 
By now, he's marked up both sides of your legs. You're a complete mess and he's laughing at how much you're whining about what an asshole he is being. Is teasing you for this long really necessary? But he loves it. He loves making you squirm and beg for his mouth. He loves watching your body writhe around under his touch, watching your chest rise and fall rapidly as you try to catch your breath. It's intoxicating to him, knowing that you want him that badly. 
So, he slides your panties off and tosses them somewhere across the room. And then he dives right in, spreading your lips apart. In the least noticeable way, he flicks his tongue over your clit. It's just a little, just enough to make you jump and moan out his name. He wants you to keep saying his name like that, so he starts licking you in earnest, swirling his tongue around and around your overly sensitive clit. It's driving you wild and you're digging your fingers into his hair, pushing his face further into you. Raising your hips, trying any trick in the book to get him to plant his face deeper into your needy cunt. 
And he just loves that. He loves when you get impatient and try to take control. It makes him want to take you right then and there. But he won't, not yet. He wants to make you cum on his tongue first. He wants to feel your thighs shake against his cheeks and hear your muffled cries of his name as you finally clench up around him.
Once you've finished and released his head from the confines of your quivering thighs, he crawls back up to you, pressing his lips against yours. You can taste yourself on his tongue and it's so fucking hot. You're still trembling from the aftershocks and you can feel his cock pressing into your purple-blotched thigh, hard and ready. 
The way he looks down at you is such a perfect mix of self-satisfiction and utter desperation. He is starting to feel the need to plunge himself into your wet pussy and chase after his own release. 
And as you're wits come back to you, you smile sweetly at him, planning just how much you're going to make him regret making you wait for so long.
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taintedcigs · 3 months
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modern!steve popular culture hcs:
loves taylor swift. this is obvious. 1989 is his go to album when he's getting ready (especially during his hair care routine). he thinks style and wildest dreams were written FOR HIM. is not afraid to sing the songs out loud and sometimes annoys u a lot by singing them in a really high-pitched voice. sings "he's so TALLLL and handsome as HELLLL, he's so bad but he does it so well." at you with a wink and pointing to himself, fully believing it's written about him, you can't convince him otherwise.
rom-com lover. through and through. he used to hide it but he just can't anymore. loooves 10 things i hate about you, how to lose a guy in 10 days, and notting hill. he also enjoys all of katherine heigl's iconic rom-coms.
LOVES MUSICALS. mamma mia is in his top 3 on letterboxd (he loves abba SO MUCH). and he cried watching la la land and regularly listens to the soundtrack.
he can't watch horror movies for the life of him. he got creeped out by the idea of coraline and still can't get himself to watch it. (robin dressed up as the other mother for halloween and steve SCREAMED.)
he's one of those people WHO loves watching movies that are so bad that they are ABSOLUTE MASTERPIECES. also have a feeling he laughs really hard at those 00s parody movies. idk why. it's what bonded him and eddie. and they have a marathon of bad parody movies when they're stoned tf out of their mind. they just told me.
he loves ANYTHING pop. (he loves fantasize by ariana grande and has begged u on countless occasions to do the dance on tiktok and only send it to him) and he loves himself some alt-pop and occasionaly indie stuff like lana, lorde, arctic monkeys, death cab for cutie, sufjan stevens, inhaler, franz ferdinand, band of horses and boygenius!!!
also random but he'd be such a trashy reality tv fan.... watching ALL of them with you... love island, jersey shore, housewives, dANCE MOMS, any other horrible netflix reality tv... like at first he scoffs at you for it, but then he does that dad stance. just standing and watching whatever you're watching, then finally after a few hours, he takes a seat next to you, fully immersed in the experience, not even letting YOU look at your phone, and he's sitting on the edge of the couch, staring at the tv like a man-possessed while critiquing the show and doing commentary like they can hear him.
the most "metal" he can listen to is literally fall out boy. (eddie keeps making fun of him for this. you are now sending metal songs to steve, day by day, trying to get him to like it, just so that eddie won't make fun of your poor angel bf anymore<3)
this is self-indulgent but he's a twilight fanboy through and through... team edward but he feels bad for jacob (sadly... you have an argument about this each time and once you bring up jacob claiming a baby he's dead silent), has a tradition w u to watch them every fall. he acts like he's seeing it for the first time each time u guys watch it.
likes harry potter (fuck jkr forever, u guys don't engage in the content and u 🏴‍☠️ both the movies n books:)) bc he grew up with the movies but if you're a harry potter nerd, he'd poke fun at THAT A LOOT. HE'S A LIL TEASING ASSHOLE. "oh that wasn't very slytherin of you!" "i thought you were supposed to be brave, huh? aren't you a gryffindor, babe?" he taunts with a loud chuckle, enjoying the way you narrow your gaze at him.
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riddle-me-ri · 3 months
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a/n: I'm sorry…but also not sorry this man has been rotating in my brain like a rotisserie chicken and I just need to get these thoughts and ideas done and out because hnngg. It’s gonna start off with normal relationship headcanons and then some added nsfw stuff further down the list. There will be a header for when the nsfw stuff starts.
Content Warning: mentions of sexually explicit content (genitalia, sex positions/habits)
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Bigby Wolf - Relationship Headcanons (w/ some NSFW HCS)
- Congratulations! After much perseverance and patience…you've acquired a sheriff werewolf partner! 
- Once Bigby finally comes to terms with his feelings, it will still take time to adjust. 
- He's not used to being vulnerable and open, but if he was going to start…there was no better person than you.
- Bigby trusts you with pretty much everything he is and it means the world to him that you trust him tenfold with your own heart.
- Bigby can be very, very protective of you. He tries not to come off suffocating or controlling, it's just in his nature to protect those he loves. 
- He's not a huge fan of PDA. The most he will do is hold your hand or shoulder and/or maybe kiss your forehead if you guilt trip him enough to do it (poke out your bottom lip and do your best puppy eyes and he'll cave)
- There are many instances where Bigby would have liked to kiss you, but you'll likely have to be the one to initiate it and commit to it in order for it to happen.
- Sarcasm is one of your own love languages you share between each other. 
- Bigby may not be the best at remembering dates for certain things but he does remember the things you like/dislike especially if it has a distinct scent. 
- Speaking of his heightened senses, he's got them practically tuned into you most if not practically all the time. (Albeit again he isn't weird about it. It's just something that naturally occurs)
- If you're someone that has menstrual cycles he picks up on it earlier than you do and tries what he can to make the time of the month less dreadful. 
- Bigby is definitely hot blooded both figuratively and literally. Which makes him great for winter nights and a nightmare for summer nights.
- Speaking of which, he'll always have dibs on being the bigger spoon, you can try but not without Bigby being a smart-ass about it. 
NSFW Relationships Headcanons: 
- His favorite ideas for dates are: going for long walks to nowhere in particular (bonus if it's in the woods) and/or nights in at your place  (or his, but…considering the state it's in he feels more comfortable spending time in your home) with some take out food. 
- At the end of the day, Bigby may still screw up and make things messier than they were at his job but as long as he has you to love him unconditionally and smiling at him...he really couldn't ask for anything more.
- Bigby will primarily be the dominant one in your relationship.
- Even if he lets you take the reins every now and then, in the end he always reminds you he's always in control. 
- I hope you love a hairy man, cause with Bigby it's basically a given. Especially down there.
- Moderate length but very girthy dick that stretches and fills you perfectly to make you see stars.
- Not much of a tease at first but as you grow more comfortable in the newfound relationship he can be a bit of an asshole about teasing you.
- Especially when you know that he knows you're turned on from your scent alone and he does nothing about it. 
- Some encounters can get pretty intense and his eyes have glowed yellow and his claws have come out but he's never scared you or hurt you drastically. (Likely just turned you on more)
- He won't admit to many kinks outright but by all means please praise and validate this man, let him know he's doing something right. 
- Nothing motivates him more than hearing you moan, beg, and scream his name and how good he feels.
- Bigby has a preference for sex positions that have him above you in some capacity, he wants to have full access to all of you. 
- He can go slow and steady or fast and passionate, given his job it's more likely you guys have to learn to settle for a quickie. 
- Sex has also become a way for Bigby to relieve his stress and of course being the doting partner you are, you're more than willing to help him. 
- He's fairly caring in after care. He'll ask if you're okay (especially during your first encounters, he'll worry about being too rough or carried away please reassure this man) and/or if you need anything.
- He has no qualms about you cuddling up into his side or resting your head on his chest as he likely wraps his arm around you in return as he nods off to sleep soon after the moment is over. 
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luvring · 1 year
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idk if ur reqs are open but I would love to hear your thoughts on Vere 👁️👁️ hes literally dominated my entire headspace I can’t go ten minutes w/o thinking ab how I want to bite his forearm
GENERAL VERE HCS
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gn!reader | back 2 knocking these guys out of the park. also i realized these are shorter than my hq bf hcs so. if anyone wants a pt.2 for anybody.. u know what to do
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i think u Should bite his arm. For Fun. vere w bite-y partner who he bites back. 'gently' considering he has fangs though
congratulations on being one of 2 people he'd let touch and brush his tail. sometimes he swishes it against your face and then pretends he didn't. "i have no idea what you're talking about," he says before making direct eye contact and doing it again
he likes drawing. ok. have we considered him drawing you. you ask him about it and he says he won't show you. you tease him and ask "what? did you draw sparkles and hearts surrounding me?" and he plays along, "yes, i even checked what i'd look like with your last name and drew us kissing."
It's actually quite a nice sketch of you though. like of you smiling or asleep or something because you fell aslep near him. oh man...
vere knows all the ins and outs of the city which means he can give you a personalized tour that caters to all your interests!! you can ask him to take you to his favourite spots too of course but he feels very accomplished watching you grin in the store he purposely walked by
shocked if you get him a gift. acts nonchalant and is good enough at accepting things but internally, especially if it's something he's been eyeing for a while or has sentimental value,, he . He....
like yeah okay vere...act all cool...as if your eyes don't flicker over whenever you walk past it...as if you don't catch yourself smiling subconsciously...whatever
definitely tries cooking your favourite meal. doesn't go very well, especially if it's something he's never had, but he'll keep practicing until he makes something decent. don't ask how many attempts he did because he won't tell you unless he somehow started a fire and even Then the truth is debatable
if YOU know how to cook it Please for the love of god teach him, or write down the recipe for both your sakes. for the kitchen. plea
everyone tells him/the both of you to shut the hell up whenever you start flirting back and forth/competing to see how many innuendos you can feasibly say. the both of you team up only to bully everyone else for being single before continuing
asshole if you played uno. i'm not competitive nor do i give two shits if i lose at uno but even i would lose it watching vere push for whatever stacking rule he needs to get someone a +20. watch your cards or he'll manage to look over at them. do not trust a single deal he tries. watch his ears and tail i'm sure he has a tell
really good at helping build confidence . what ais said about him being honest but also not trusting anything he says yeah well this is when he'd be completely honest. easily reminds you how capable you are of something, knows what makes you confident, etc etc. and you just ? know you can trust him? it's the vibe. how he says it so plainly as if it's obvious
don't try to lie to him about things. like if you're upset about something it is So obvious to him no matter how hard you try and he'd really appreciate it if you would tell him why or ask to talk about it later when you're ready.
^ as someone who wants to piss her pants at the thought of being direct or whatever,, he'd also be very good at knowing when to push or not. if you respond better to a lighter/gentle reminder i'm sure he would do so :heart:
i have a feeling this guy would be incredibly incredibly incredibly into you asking to post him on any socmed. do you want his face in it. do you want it to be a little spicy. should he pose. actually he probably pouts a little if you want a faceless pose but bro why does it matter if there is not a cm of space between us. why is your hand around my neck rn /lh You know the poses
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wannaeatramyeon · 1 year
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Hello! Can i request for a dating James lee/ DG hc?
Like the reader is big fangirl of james since their highschool years, she just adores whatever he does and literally believes he can do no wrong (she does stop him from doing what she thinks is not good for him or his future)
The reader isn't a fighter but more like Eugene, a better eugene who brings strong allies on her side but they alliance isn't forced and she isn't black mailing anyone unless they are DG/James's enemy
James has also being whipped for the reader since the beginning without her figuring out, she just thought she was too annoying and clingy for anyone to like so she never even approached James once. She knew what he was doing and even helped him alot, so James was the one to approach her first as James lee and helped her by boosting her confidence and took care of people responsible for this, (whenever they appeared)
James doesn't come between when someone insults the reader unless it is a physical fight.
[Sorry if its too much! Please delete this if you don't feel comfortable! Do not take any pressure from this]
Not at all - and thanks for the ask! I've never really thought much of DG lol. I described him as a plain wet noodle of a man here lol... But this actually popped some ideas in my head?!
ngl, found this difficult and hard to make him in character. Not sure I succeeded. Here's a little scenario for you... Uh, enjoy?
DG x Reader: Daniel Park
Pre-PTJ Entertainment Arc. You have some concerns
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"What about Daniel Park?" James lounges on the chair in front of you, his body poised as if waiting for a photographer.
You try to suppress a snort at his posing. He has wholly embraced the persona of DG, the K-Pop idol. No matter how much he has changed, you still remember him as your delinquent James Lee. The same boy that would scribble immature notes to you in class and protect you from assholes. "I've got a bad feeling about him," your eyes continue scanning the screen as you scroll through documents and intel. There was surprisingly little on this Daniel Park. And he lives with someone else called Daniel Park? Something seems off.
"Oh?"
"Yeah. I can't pinpoint it. I just think there's something going on."
Forever trusting your instinct and advice, James nods. "Sure. I'll keep an eye on him."
"You should keep him on side... just in case. Keep him sweet."
"Like how I keep you sweet?"
You look up from your files to see James with a teasing smirk on his lips but undeniable fondness in his eyes. He steals a kiss.
Whether he is James Lee or Diego Kang, you can't deny how well he takes care of you. He has always been aloof and arrogant, but you are his one soft spot he keeps shielded from the world.
He has defended you ever since you were in school together, and safeguarded you even as he ascended to fame and fortune as DG. But you know, and he knows, you are his absolute confidant. You know all his secrets and he knows yours.
You pull away giggling and ruffling his ridiculous pink hair, "You should definitely only do that with me."
"Hmm. Guess I'll have to think of other ways... Speaking of keeping you sweet-" Your ears perk at his sudden change in tone, "-I heard there might be a spot opening up for the CEO of PTJ Entertainment... and a No.2."
"What?! Really?"
"Yeah, I heard Charles Choi is looking to make some moves soon. So what do you think, I become CEO and you join me?"
You see the same light in his eyes as you did back then."You wouldn't mind working with me everyday?"
"Nope."
"And seeing me around all day everyday?"
"Nope"
He really does keep you sweet.
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n0t-vzin1s · 1 year
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bf!dazai headcannons
a/n: this is my first hc post and it's all over the place L O L
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- he's definitely like an idiot yk
- he knows nothing on relationships
- like sure
- he was in like three in the past
- but he was an asshole
- obviously he is still learning!!
- so pls don't get mad at him for these things
- he teases you for simple things
- you said a word wrong?
- tease.
- you answered a question wrong?
- tease.
- you bully eachother. 100%
- he has a dark sense of humour, that can occasionally leave yoh worrying
- he'll apologize after though
- teaches you self defence!! he wants you to b safe at all times
- dazai LOVES listening to you talk about your day
- like will literally sit and listen to you for hours
- he loves the way your voice sounds, what can i say?
- also loves when you read your books out loud to him as his head rests in your lap
- watches tons of movies with you
- mainly romcoms
- and 2005 movies. they're fucking awesome.
- the two of you prank call chuuya often
- would buy you a pony (???)
- he would often join you on walks at night to help you feel safe
- would probably hide behind you if someone taller than him tried to fight him /hj??
- and then tell his friends how he took down some 7'1 man (he was like 6'1)
- and you took him down tbf
- 🤷‍♀️
- romantic dates!! or suicide ones!! no inbetween 🙄
- one day you could be having a picnic in the park
- the next you could be cliff jumping
- who knows
- late night convos!!
- especially b4 he asked you out
- listening to each others music in the car
- midnight drives through yokohama!!
- but you're driving
- bro can't drive for shit
- gets high w you
- and then asks "are you my s/o?? ur so hot"
- will give you little nicknames
- "my little corn muffin"
- cute tote bin
- he researches deeply into your interests
- learns new languages just to compliment you in them
- learned like 7 words of 30 different languages
- italian was his favourite, or french
- goes shopping with you !!
- if he ever annoys you, just spray him with a spray bottle filled with water
- skips work to hang out with you
- hangs out with his friends with you
- constantly brags about how "awesome" you are
- his friends love you
- they make friendship bracelets with you
- pda is sometimes there
-simple gestures of affection >>> big gestures
- he doesn't like you doing anything extreme for him, he thinks he's not important
-he has a weak immune system so he gets sick often
- you constantly take care of him
- NAPS ON HIS COUCH.
- dazai sleeps a lot or a little due to his depression
- makes sure you take any meds you need to take and you do the same thing
TW
- he relapses every so often, resulting in you not leaving his side
- you take care of his bandages since he hates looking at his body
- he also needs constant reassurance that he's doing his best and that he's doing a good job
- when he goes through an episode, he doesn't communicate well
- but he wants you right there by his side at any given moment
- he has panic attack during the night when he doesn't sleep well
- when the two of you started dating, he stopped trying to commit suicide
- but if he has an episode or relapses, he obviously tries again
- regrets hurting you and thinks you deserve someone better than him
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riveranova · 1 year
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Could I request general nsfw hcs for the Ikemen Prince boys pls?
(A/N): Hellooo! Yeah, of course you can - hope you enjoy!
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IkePri NSFW Headcanons x GN! Reader - Part 1
Warnings: Smut | minors DNI, i put a lil crack in here too dw
Character: Gilbert, Silvio, Keith, Sariel, Rio, Clavis, Notko, Ikemen Prince
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Gilbert von Obsidian
i will sit here forever and say: this man is not a top
no, no dont say it - no he isnt
will act like he'll top you only to fucking bend at the slightest bit of pleasure
literally just touch his chest in a slightly sensual way and watch the magic happen
hes absolutely whipped for you so it doesnt take long for him to get hard
also happens at really unfortunate times
,,hello rhodolite, are you sti- ...oh''
i think over half of the fandom hcs him as German
so, because i'm German too, i can FEEL the German words sipping out during sex
just cute little grunts and a little ''verdammt...'' in between
yeah hes the scary man that threats the entire kingdom but in bed - hes the actual little rabbit
i will die on that hill btw
i think he likes aftercare but doesnt want to admit it
just wordlessly cuddle him afterwards and let him be the big spoon and everythings fine <3
Silvio Ricci
cocky bitchass
hes a tease and he knows it
is a big edging fan
like to bring you close enough to almost feel the sweet release - only to stop and ask you whats wrong
WHAT DO YOU THINK; SIR ASSHOLE
he toys with you, yeah but he can be sweet to
CAN be
when you've been extraordinary good that week, he'll consider letting you cum a little sooner than usual
with his cock buried deep inside you and his low voice right next to your ear
i think hes not big with the praise but slips in a little ,,you're doing so fucking good...'' here and there does the trick
wants to have total control, so i think he likes bondage quite a bit
you once ripped the rope in two and this mans ego was up in the sky - he made you do that after all
a dog on the streets and a... even wilder dog in the sheets
Keith Howell
okay so, this ones a little bit different
we have two choices here
cute, shy bottom keith and uh, fucked up top keith
means: mans def a switch
shy keith is really careful not to hurt you
you've got the beeeeeest of both worlds
he is BIG and he has a lot of strength
so when you're on top of him and he grips your thighs - mans leaving marks that wont leave for days
hes just so lost in the pleasure, hes a brabbling mess
is a little too shy to moan loud but after some time hes getting VOCAL
now, alter! keith is completely different
i think hes not into bondage, he'll just hold you down himself
pressed into the matress while fucking you like you're nothing but a toy
he doesnt fucking care if you make too much noise
scream and let everyone know you're his and his only
oh yeah, hes a lil bit possessive. just a lil bit.
Sariel Noir
has a whip and is not afraid to use it
i feel like hes less in for the sex and more for the foreplay
also big on bondage
he ties you up nice and pretty and just watches
hes slowly letting his whip explore your body - not hurting you but also not letting you feel too much pleasure
oh no, this is for him
he loves to watch you struggle agains the ropes or shudder because of his cold whip
he isnt too mean of course
youre not leaving until he fucked you
doesnt bother to untie you, but that doesnt bother you either, right?
hes slow but precise, hitting all the right spots
i swear he could go all night, he just has it in him
hes dealing with eight princes daily, his stamina is from another world
Rio Ortiz
service top, service top, service top
hes just like a dog fr
he'd do anything for your pleasure
against the wall? yes. in the middle of the room? no problem. a quicky behind a fricking pillar? whatever you want.
100% has your name on his dog collar
will eat you out while you pull on his leash
100% knows what to do based on how strong you pull
feels accomplished when you moan his name while cumming
just moan his name in general
hes big on aftercare
whenever its cuddling or taking a bath together, he'd do everything
im so sure that he would slip out of bed (or.. from behind a pillar lmao) to get you some tee or cake or whatever you need
you just need to snap your fingers and he turns into an obedient little dog who would do anything to please you
Clavis Lelouch
this one was a bit hard, tbh
i think hes the kind of guy that would finger you a lot
but just fingering you in bed would be boring, right?
right, thats why sexy time with him is almost always when you're not alone
on a banquet? he sure as hell is going to slip his hand inside your clothes
hey, hes a leg guy! surely the guests will understand that he wants to rest his hand on you thigh!
because thats what they think hes doing
100% exhibitionist
we all know how much he loves showing off his lover
would also fuck you on his balcony at night
theres no chance someone would see you two, but he doesnt tell you
loves to see your face go from ,,fuck, they could see us!'' to ,,fuck it if they see us.''
Nokto Klein
royal whore #1
definetly a top, and a fucking sly one at that
memorized the entire kamasutra
sex with him is never getting old, this man has new position every time you two sleep with each other
his sex drive is h i g h
has no shame either, whenever hes horny he just goes to fetch you
youre cooking? well, now youre not anymore
acts like he would fuck you in public but really doesnt want to
you body getting railed is his sight alone and no one elses
it a fucking tease
much like Silvio, it takes some time before he lets you cum
loves the faces you make and sometimes teases you with them
would 100% counter anything with ,,sure, but last night you didn't seem to mind that much~''
even in public
someone rip out this mans (talented) tongue please
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amazingmsme · 3 months
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Sooo, since you're on a Hazbin kick right now it seems, do you possibly have any HCs for Adam? Idk why but I'd love to see him get that cocky attitude tickled out of him at least for a little while
- 👁️
I don’t have many cause he just rubs me the wrong way cause he’s such a dick but I do admit he deserves to be knocked down a few pegs. & he’s so much fun anytime he’s on screen, so I just KNOW he’d be such an entertaining lee to play around with
I’m stereotypical so I’m saying his wings & halo are his worst spots because I LOVE that trope with angels ok it’s so damn cute!
Other hotspots of his are his neck, tummy, feet & hips but he’s ticklish pretty much everywhere
Tbh he’s more ticklish than he’d like to admit
He tried to keep it a secret from Lute for as long as possible, but she found out while they were sparring. Now she does it whenever he gets on her nerves or just won’t shut the fuck up
He much prefers giving than receiving for once
He’s such an asshole ler he will always go for your worst spots & make fun of how much you’re laughing because of it
He looooves to tease his lee about just how ticklish they are. Like “OH MY GOD YOU’RE THAT FUCKING TICKLISH? HOW PATHETIC!” “No way, YOU’RE TICKLISH! THAT’S HILARIOUS! Damn, that must suck for you” & then he wrecks your shit
He claims that angels are the best at tickling because of their wings, this bitch is cocky about literally everything
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glove1 · 2 months
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Husband! Cypher HC (Gender Neutral)
Cypher x Reader
Hi!! It’s been a while! It’s kinda sad to see the Cypher community die out so I’m back! I ran out of ideas and that’s why I don’t post. This one is a bit short but sweet. Requests are open and I will get to them as soon as I can :)
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Husband! Cypher always kisses you when he gets home. No matter what you are doing, he finds you like a heat seeking missile and attacks you with kisses.
Husband! Cypher hates going on long missions. He literally counts down the seconds til he can be home and have you in his arms.
Husband! Cypher always buys gifts for you from his trips. Most of the time it’s the regions snacks or food. Other times it’s a little trinket that reminded him of you. You will always treasure the fish keychain he got you from Breeze.
Husband! Cypher loves spending time with you and will drop everything to be by your side. You ask him to cuddle and read with you? He will call in from work sick and spend the whole day with you.
Husband! Cypher will tease you about the littlest things. Staring in his eyes for too long? He will ask “What’s your problem?” and squeeze your face.
Husband! Cypher won’t really show you off at work. He likes to keep his work life and home life separate. No one (besides Brimstone) knows that Cypher has a partner, let alone married. The only trace of you he has in his lab is a mug you got him for Christmas that says “Worlds Best Asshole ❤️”.
Husband! Cypher has always loved you, no doubt about it. From the moment he saw you he could tell you were his forever person. He cried like a baby when you walked down the aisle to him. His heart will always be full of love for you and whatever you do.
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Phillip Graves x Reader | political marriage, i saw a hc about Graves being old money and thought: that tracks, reader is a menace and Graves radiates youngest sibling energy so they realize they make a great team | word count: 2,118
The girl is pretty, at the very least. Sensible jeans and a simple sweater, white sneakers as the only indication of the likely tennis lessons she must’ve taken every weekend. Scuffed, against his expectations. All in all, a very East Coast kinda look that almost makes Phillip roll his eyes.
Money’s not the same in Texas as it is in the Hamptons, which is why Phil’s been saying that this is a bad idea from the start, kept dodging this particular ball and chain long as he could. Spent all his time away, off with his Shadows. Busy, busy, busy.
Too fucking busy to be offered up in the altar of the Graves’ family need for strong allies in the Senate.
In simpler words, Phil really, really doesn’t want to marry a pretty little senator’s daughter, but he’s run out of rope and if he struggles too hard, he’s sure his father will not hesitate to garrotte him to get what he wants.
So, he sits there, staring at the ridiculous picture the senator’s boating loafers paint against his old man’s boots and pretending he can’t feel Pete’s eyes on him —golden, first born, married correctly and spitting out grandsons, fucking Pete—, laughing at his misfortune on the other side of the big bay windows.
He’s still a soldier though, he keeps hyper aware of the room, even against his will. So it’s mostly instinctual to follow the movement in his peripheral, an accident to make eye contact when the senator’s girl shifts. Track as she moves in, across the no man’s land of old fashioneds and pigs in blankets scattered over every available surface, until she’s half perched on the armrest of his loveseat.
“What’s so funny?”
Her voice is surprisingly neutral, not a finishing school affectation in sight. And Phil won’t admit to tensing up, won’t —on his life— cop to the rush of liquid heat that has him edging his hips forward at just having her pretty fucking eyes on him.
“Your brother,” she clarifies, looking back out to the yard for a split second of relief. “He seems tickled pink out there.”
“Don’t mind him, he’s just an asshole.”
“He looks it.”
She leans back, casual and relaxed and close. Too close. Enough that Phil’s fingers could dig into the soft flesh of her thigh, could pull her into his lap and taste the bitters on her tongue.
The fantasy shakes a smile out of him. He won’t have to worry about not finding his wife sexually enticing, if this goes the way his father planned it.
Silver linings, he tells himself, and he can’t help teasing her. Testing her confidence against the Graves’ family resemblance that makes Phillip a shadowbox copy of his older brother.
“That mean I look like an asshole too?”
Her laughter shakes her shoulders; she smells like the orange peel in her glass and a solid undercurrent of musk and vanilla that must be her perfume, the scent of an afternoon bumming it out on the lake and cocktails after dinner. She doesn’t answer, but her eyes take on a playful glint, pulling up at the corners until they match her crooked grin.
Then the minute is over. She’s whisked away to dazzle the eldest Graves, tucked under her father’s arm. And it occurs to Phil that she might be a soldier of sorts too, a hostile caught in the same trench.
Phil doesn’t linger on it because, again, he has more important matters to attend to on a daily basis. Sure, he doesn’t need to have his proverbial boots in the proverbial ground that his actual boots on the actual ground are currently working on, but things just go smoother when he’s there. And he does so love to see whichever motherfuckers get in his way go up in flames; quite literally on occasion.
So, by the time his father asks, faux casual as all hell: How’s it going with the senator’s girl? Phil’s pretty much forgotten about her.
And he could, all things considered, tell the old man to kick rocks. It’s an itty bitty spark of rebellion, though he’s not gonna do it. Not with the inheritance that could make the Shadow Company into an empire on the line.
What he does do, then, is make a call posthaste, begging for this not to be another fuck up he has to bury, because he’s had enough of those in his career and he never fucking likes them. But she does answer, bless her heart, voice as unbothered on the phone as it was in person; giving him a date and time with as much excitement to see him as a DMV employee.
Consequently, he doesn’t expect much from the meeting. Maybe to get the brush off, officially. Or that she’ll want him to grovel, which isn’t gonna happen.
He’s not braced for the slow drag of a cigarette as she waits, reading a print paper, of all things. And, for sure, not for the smile that lights up her face when Phil finally takes his seat across from her.
“Blink twice if you’re here against your will.”
Her comment comes on the tail of a smoke plume that rises and rises, past him, missing him completely. He hates that he didn’t want it to, that for a single millisecond he wished to take her in his fucking lungs, smoke and black coffee and all of her.
“I look that bad, huh?”
“You look coerced,” she crushes filter against ashtray until it stops glowing. Lets the thing sit between them like a flag, claiming territory.
The whole scene —the pretend familiarity, the friendliness he can’t tell if it’s fake or not, the sexual attraction he can’t quite ignore— makes Phillip snap. He rides the delightful rush of adrenaline before he fully realizes he’s leaning forward, with his elbows on this very polite coffee shop table at eleven in the morning.
“You’re a smart one. So you have to know exactly what they want from us, right?”
Silence stretches for a long moment and then she’s slouching with that same lopsided grin she’d graced him with at his father’s. One of her knees knocks his apart, her foot settling inside the bracket of his own shoes.
Phil’s not an innocent man and he sure as hell ain’t a virgin, but out of the field he’s used to keeping a degree of distance when it comes to intimacy. Sure, he fucks, and he might groan a little praise straight into the mouth of whoever he’s inside of; he doesn’t just sit with someone —someone who hasn’t covered his back in a fire fight or helped him figure out whether the blood on his vest is actually his— this close, legs intertwined while fully clothed. The thing that’s so easy for this woman that it makes him prickle, tightening his stance until he’s sure she’ll need a sharp tug to free herself.
“Political marriage?”
“You see, it’s this blasé attitude that makes me wonder,” he pushes further into her personal space, settles his hand over one of hers just to show her he isn’t intimidated by the way she takes and takes from him. He’s good at this, keeping it civilized even when his intentions are decidedly not. “Why isn’t a girl like you bothered by it? What’s the damage that won’t let you get a husband the normal way?”
“I’m just not the kind of person that falls in love. And Dad’s always made it clear that there’s a suitable husband out there for me, like it or not.”
This is the most honest Phil’s ever seen her look. There’s no mockery in her smile now, at least not at anyone’s expense but herself. And her hand twists until his hold looks natural, affectionate, taking his threat and making it into something no one would look twice at.
He doesn’t ask what she means. He wonders, not to get him wrong; he’s simply trying to pinpoint the exact moment when his annoyance turns into the thrill of the game. When he looks back on this, Phil figures it might be the way she squeezes his hand, giving him nothing more than a hint of nails to prove that he isn’t the only one capable of causing pain or willing to do it.
That or the way her mouth forms the words that seal him as an unlucky sucker, too addicted to the battle high to stop himself.
“You’re easy to look at, Graves. You don’t give much of a damn about me, you’re gone most of the year and you won’t expect me to miss you. You’re the perfect husband.”
And the answer he can’t bite back, all madness and the familiar ache of rising to a challenge, the sting of the muscles before the jump.
“You wanna bet on that, sweetheart? Not missing me?”
“Do your worst.” She laughs at him, straight up giggles at the suggestion, like it’s a dare she’s come out on top of before.
He chuckles along, takes it in stride, because she doesn’t know what it’s like playing against him; not yet.
“Sex?”
If Phil was a liar he’d say that he doesn’t know why he asks it. But he does, and he means it. He stands there on the sidewalk, offering his hand for her to dismount the decorative step outside the restaurant, completely possessed by the urge to try and crack her open. Irredeemably charmed by the fact that she just gave her implicit permission for him to do it.
“Right now?”
He gives her a genuine bark of a laugh, stepping into her until she’s left in a halfway state of touch. The kind Phil is good at: strategic, purposeful. His arm hovering around her, his chest barely close enough for him to feel her breath where it disturbs the collar of his shirt.
“So it is on the table?” Philip words his response as a question, but the tone is wrong: statement-steady, as he watches her slowly submitting to the gravity of this position.
And fuck the entryway they’re pretty much blocking when she leans her weight into his forearm, angling herself to look him in the eye.
“I just told you, I find you attractive.”
She does. Goddamn she does. It’s crystal clear in the sleepy sort of look she hits him with. Unashamed. No faux demureness or power games or self protective bullshit; just the way he flexes, nudging her closer still and she goes without complaint, eager for the hip to hip contact, the warm pressure pooling at the base of his cock.
“Oh, we’re gonna get along just fine, ain’t we, sweetpea?”
“As long as you don’t cheat on me.”
Her smile doesn’t reach her eyes this time, those stay sharp. And he’s almost offended.
He knows Pete does it, his father too. Now this raises the possibility that the senator might be fond of keeping a mistress too. It’s normal for Phil, all things considered, though he’s never had to give it serious thought. Not a soul that’s shared his bed has expected him to be faithful, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t capable of it.
Doesn’t mean that he won’t broker his own sexual exclusivity against her shark’s grin, all bared teeth and malice, just to demand the same consideration from her in return.
The notion is whiskey gold on his tongue. Fills him with a rabid, territorial joy.
“Any other rules of engagement?”
“Between us? It’d be code of conduct, right? We’re on the same side.”
The clarification pulls his eyes away from her mouth, to look at her.
“Against the world?” Phil attempts to make a joke of it, he has to. Hiding the way he preens at the thought behind arrogance and a mocking tone.
“Against your fucking brother at the very least,” she leans in, brushes her lips to the corner of his. Soothing, as if he could be mad about her bad mouthing Pete, “I don’t like anyone laughing at me and getting away with it.”
His traitor heart beats double time with the secret core conviction that this is exactly what he deserves, after having to forcefully drag himself out from his brother’s fucking shadow for his entire goddamn life.
Orange twists and honey gold, the hidden fire in her eyes she’s only let him glimpse.
“Right.”
Phil’s first kiss tests the waters, a second of caution while he figures out what someone likes to do with their mouth. Then pressing forward, close, a solid enough contact to have her making a satisfied noise in her throat.
“Let’s make him regret it then, shall we?”
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NEW REQUEST NEW REUEST-
after a looong night with them, reader woke up with a very sore leg and have some trouble walking 👁️👁️?
OMG I READ THIS HALF ASLEEP AND THOUGHT IT WAS COMPLETELY INNOCENT. Like the reader was walking for the whole day w him and have sore legs :)
It was the eye emoji cleared things up for me to know that this was nsfw 👀
“take responsibility”
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(ben, gerard, jake, donald, wolf)
ben park / park humin
Okay okay, let’s connect this to my other hcs. This dude is big ok.
He’s big and he can go for however many fucking rounds you want.
And that’s only on a normal day.
If he’s really horny, then just imagine how many rounds it would take to finally tire him out.
You woke up feeling a numb pain all over your body.
Ben was pretty damn rough last night. You actually felt like you were going to pass out if he made you cum another time.
Groaning, you rub your eyes, sitting up to examine the state of your body.
Pulling away the covers, you were revealed with hickeys and bite marks littered literally everywhere on your body. But it’s clean at least. So, Ben took the time to clean you.
Well good fucking job. Because if you wake up in that state AND is still dirty. He’s gonna catch some hands fr.
You heard some rustlings behind the door, and there you see. Your overgrown puppy boyfriend. Fidgeting with his fingers, looking oddly nervous.
“What are you doing?”
“A-are you feeling okay? Do you need anything?”
You deadpanned at him.
“Hm. Where are my clothes?”
“Oh. They’re in the dryer- Figured you wouldn’t want to wear yesterday’s clothes-“
“Then give me one of yours.”
He looked at your figure, then stared blankly at the floor.
“That’s too lethal.”
“Then?! You want me to go eat breakfast completely naked?!!”
And Ben decided that’s even more dangerous than the former. Quickly, he grab the smallest t-shirt he has in his wardrobe and handed it to you.
“Sorry. I- okay I have no excuse, I’m realllly sorry, babe.”
“Tch, stop with that. I’m so tired of you saying sorry and sorry only to keep going for more rounds after that.”
He sat on the side of the bed, feeling extremely guilty when you winced as you put the shirt on.
“You fucking asshole. Next time don’t push it in so deep. I have a migraine now.”
Ben promised to not touch you for a month after that, wanting to let you recover. Although.. let’s say, he’s not the strongest man when it comes to teasing.
gerard jin / jin gayool
Gerard would spoil you so much.
The two of you hadn’t had the time to be intimate with each other for a while now.
You have been busy with your school organisation life, and Gerard with his endless part-time jobs.
Even then, it was pure coincidence that your team decided to go on the location survey a day early. Leaving you with enough free time to visit your boyfriend at his place.
When you arrived, Gerard was passed out on the sofa.
You dropped your bag on the floor and made your way to your boyfriend. Lying on top of him.
After like three hours, you woke up. Feeling something rubbing against your thigh.
You looked up to see a red faced Gerard.
“Sorry, it’s been a while.”
He really made up for lost times after that.
Remembering how he was last night, you couldn’t even imagine Gerard acting like that in a normal occasion.
It’s not that he was rough or anything. He just won’t fucking stop.
“What’s with me today? I can’t seem to calm down.”
So here you are.
You wince as you sat up from the small bed. Gerard is still asleep next to you.
You give him a small kiss on his forehead. Stroking his hair gently.
He must’ve fallen asleep right away last night. Because you feel absolutely disgusting.
Taking a step away from the bed, you tried to walk yourself over to the bathroom, only to fall straight down with a thud.
Startling Gerard awake who immediately went to you and picked you up to the bed.
“What were you trying to do?”
“Baby, I need a shower.”
Biting the inside of his cheek, Gegard stroked your hair with an apologetic smile before putting on some trousers to get some water and wipe you clean.
He would be so so sweet about it too. Kissing your hand as he wiped down your body. Bringing you food in bed.
Anything you need, you get.
“I’m sorry for last night..”
“It’s fine. I liked it.”
“Ahh.. please don’t rile me up again.”
jake ji / ji hakho
With Jake, I see a very oddly specific scenario.
You were reading a new book you just bought. It had taken the book a month to arrive at your doorstep as it came from overseas.
So basically you’re very excited to read it. To the point where you would just ignore Jake’s advances towards you.
“Jake, seriously. Go grab a manga from the corner or something.”
“But, babe! I wanna do it pleaseee!”
You shoved him away in annoyance, making him scowl as he returned to his seat across from you.
With a brilliant, brilliant idea. He smirked, approaching you to whisper something in your ear.
Jake left your house swiftly after that. Leaving you dumbfounded and taken aback. But what does it matter. You have your book with you and you’re going to finish it by today.
Except what he said to you had more of an impact than you thought it did.
“If you want to read that book so bad, do it. I won’t come see you, or contact you. When you finally feel like doing it, come find me.”
You shook your head, feeling stupid. Fine. If that’s how he wanna do it, then so be it.
But one day turned into three. And three days turned to a week.
You’re feel a migraine building up. You can’t concentrate on the lessons at all. And your body feels hot every so often you catch a glimpse of Jake’s picture on your phone.
You just know that this mf is enjoying what he’s doing to you.
Eventually, after the two weeks mark, you caved. You texted Jake to meet you.
You really wanted to (affectionately) slap that grin off of his face.
Long story short, the two of you stepped into your apartment, he immediately pushed you to the back of the door. Kissing you as he began to frantically undress you.
“I didn’t jerk myself off at all for the past 2 weeks. You know what that means, right?”
Once you guys are finished, Jake would be back to his usual cheery self.
You didn’t know how many rounds you two went, but he really emptied all those accumulated loads from those two weeks out.
And for some reason, you felt more relaxed than you were the past week not seeing Jake.
He also would spoil you a lot after that, but not as much as Gerard.
He would give you massages, cook you food, bring you drinks. Rather than serving you, he would just be happy that he could see you again.
donald na / na baekjin
Ah yes, this guy.
When Donald is drunk, or if he drinks. It will take him a long long time to cum.
So, if you go and do it with Donald after let’s say a Union dinner.
He won’t be stopping until either one of you passes out. Most likely it would be you let’s be honest.
You woke up feeling like absolute shit. You’re hangover, your body hurts, you feel sticky, and sweaty.
A certain blonde is gripping you by your waist, maybe a little too tightly. Nuzzling onto the crook of your neck.
“Babe, let go.”
Upon further lucidity, you realised that he’s still inside you. And for fucks sake, he’s hard.
“Ugh.. y/n.”
Well, ngl his raspy morning voice is kinda (very) hot.
But no. No, no. You can’t take care of him right now. What you need is a shower. That’s right. Shower.
“I have to go shower, Donald. We’re both really nasty right now.”
Squinting open his eyes, Donald groaned, only pulling you closer. Unconsciously bucking his hips when he does so, making you gasp.
Shocked, slapped his thigh. Startling him a bit.
“Baby, why?”
“You! Let go of me, otherwise I’m banning sex for the rest of the month.”
“That’s too cruel, y/n. I didn’t even move when you passed out on my dick last night-“
“I DON’T WANT TO HEAR IT!!”
Donald laughed. Finally pulling himself out and picking you up with him to the bathroom.
“I can walk by myself.”
“No, you cant.”
The first fifteen minutes, he would really try to clean you and himself. But then he hadn’t really had the chance to relieve himself fully last night, right?
If you still can, he will ask you to help him with your hands. Otherwise, he’ll just do it himself and finish on top of you.
You’ll end up having to wash yourselves 2 times after that.
wolf keum / keum seongje
Wolf is rough on a normal day.
So imagine how this dude would be when he’s in pent up. For a whole month.
You were away for the entire summer to a summer school in London.
You should be thankful it’s in London, because if it’s anywhere in Korea, Wolf would kidnap you right back into his house within 2 days of you being away.
For a whole month, this mf would be an absolute nightmare for everyone around him.
He’s much more irritable and would snap at anything that breathes. Only calming down when his phone dings with a notification from you.
Today, you were supposed to return. As you told Wolf you would. You were only gonna stay for 3 weeks.
But some things came up, and you had to stay for yet another week.
When Wolf heard this, Hwangmo was ready to defend any expensive items in sight from Wolf’s rage. But was surprised when he simply pocketed his phone, eerily silent.
Not sure if it’s a good or bad thing, but he’ll take this over another broken macbook.
Wolf was smoking in his bedroom window when he heard the front door of his apartment click open.
You took your shoes off, putting all of the chocolates you bought for him in the fridge and walking into his room.
“Wolf?”
The second he sees your figure step in, Wolf immediately lost every ounce of self control he has in his body.
He immediately pulled you into a deep kiss, hands roaming all over your body. Pushing you to the bed as he sucked and bit on your neck.
“I’m done waiting.”
So that’s the story of how you end up with a personal purple haired butler who wouldn’t even let you lift a single finger.
“I’ll do it.”
“Wolf. I can do it myself, I’m just sore not sick.”
He wouldn’t say it, but he feels a tiny bit guilty when you said you couldn’t walk to the bathroom when you woke him up the next day.
Would be very clingy and cuddle you close after fulfilling every request you ask from him. (he would do it without questions)
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