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jacaerysgf · 2 months

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Forgettable date

r.q: Can I request a sweet smut modern aemond x fem reader where they were both so busy that they forgot about valentines day so aemond surprises reader with a romantic dinner and they end up just skipping dinner for some steamy bedroom time and in the middle of it, aemond whispers to reader "you're mine" and that was his way of proposing to reader, thank youu

w.c: 1.1k

c.w: office worker!reader, fluff, sweet aemond, aemonds job is left ambiguous, smut, oral (f!receiving), p in v, not proofread.

You were so swamped with work you had no concept of time, you were sure it was february as you had to pay your rent on the first of every month but if someone asked you what day it was you would have no clue. Same goes for your boyfriend of three years aemond, despite the fact the two of you dont work in the same field your schedules just so happen to both be so packed all the time.

as the rest of your coworkers began to pack up their stuff for the day you sat at your desk still fiverously typing away at your computer, you had a presentation in a couple days and report due tomorrow afternoon so you had decided to stay overtime.

some of your coworkers had come over to talk to you as they were wrapping up for today.

“you got any plans after work?”

“no.”

one of them gasps, “what do you mean? he didnt plan anything?”

you furrow your brows but dont turn to look at them, “what do you mean? he?”

“your boyfriend? or did you guys break up or something?” you turn to her at the mention of him and tilt your head, “why would he have planned something?”

one of them laughs while the one your looking at shakes her head and sighs, “do you really not know? its valentines day.”

“no…” you turn towards your computer, looking at the date and gasping, “oh my god. i had no idea.”

“did you guys not talk this morning?”

“we did but neither of us mentioned anything.”

“maybe hes planning on surprising you later.”

you groan and run your hands along your face. what if he was and you had nothing prepared? shit you didnt even have a gift for him.

your coworkers laugh and wish you good luck before they leave.

you have an internal debate before deciding to pull out your phone to text him.

‘aemond oh my god happy valentines day it completely slipped my mind im so sorry.’

you anxiously bite your nails as you wait for him to respond. youre tempted to lock your phone shut as you notice the three bubbles pop up.

‘oh is it valentines day? i had no idea. im so sorry baby ive been swamped with work happy valentines day my love. im about to get off for the day, ill see you once you get home. love you ❤️’

you let out a sigh of relief at him admitting that he had no clue either. most people would assume that he was just saying that to make you feel better but you knew aemond wasnt like that and he wouldn't hold it against you.

‘i cant wait to see you my love. im going to be staying for a bit longer to wrap up.’

You notice he reads the next then decide that you’ll pick up some baked goods on the way home as a gift and hope that you dont stay too long as you turn off your phone and get back to work.

an hour and a half later with a box of a variety of backed goods in hand turning the key to your shared apartment with aemond. youre immediately hit with the smell of your favor meal and a smile graces your face. he knows you love it when he cooks.

“im in the dining room my love.”

you walk in and you gasp at the sight of the set up table set with flowers and candles with your favorite meal plated out.

you feel hands wrap around your waist from behind you and a kiss placed on your cheek.

“aemond..”

“happy valentines day my love.”

he lets go and take the bag out of you hands, “you picked this up?”

“on my way home. grabbed your favorite.”

he hums and walks back over to you after he places the bag on the table.

he grabs your cheeks and gives you, “how was work?” he mumbles as he continues to kiss you, “it was good, report done,” you pause for a moment as he begins to kiss down your jaw and sigh, “presentation almost done.”

he begins to trail kisses down your neck, stopping to suck on it.

“you?”

he hums, “fine.”

hes not much of a talker, especially not when hes busy leaving hickeys over your next.

“aemond the food.”

“fuck the food. i have a meal right in front of me.”

you squeal as he lifts you up bridal style and carries you upstairs to you bedroom. “youre so ridiculous aemond.”

you yelp when he tosses you on the bed and makes his way on top of you, kissing you deeply.

he pulls away from you grabs his shirt from the back of his neck and rips it off before he goes back to kissing you.

you moan against his lips and he pulls away from you hand moving down to your waist to take off your pants, your underwear sliding along with them.

“aemond.” you whine as he begins to kiss down your stomach.

“let me take care of you tonight.”

he licks a strip up your slit and uses his hands to grip your waist and presses you down as he continues to lick at you. your heads reach down and grip at his hair pressing him closer. you can feel him laugh against you which leads you to moan out loud, “aemond.”

“let me take care of you.” he repeats and wraps his lips around your clit sucking on it leading you to throw your head back onto your pillow.

he doesn't let up even when he can tell youre close and youre begging him to slow down he keeps up his pace until hes finished licking up every drop of your cum after you had finished and kisses his way back up and smiles at you.

“happy?”

“ill be happy after you fuck me.”

“you're never sated my love.”

in a rush you both take off the rest of your clothes and he reaches over to grab a condom out your bedside table before you reach out and grab his wrist.

he looks over at you with a confused look, “if you dont want continue.”

“thats not it i just,, maybe we dont need it tonight.”

hes face turns smug as he grabs the hand you had wrapped around his wrist to kiss it.

“i love you.”

“i love you to-” youre interrupted by him pushing into you and you moan gripping onto his shoulders and bringing yourself into the crook of his neck.

“fuck you always feel so good my love.”

you cant respond as he begins to thrust into you. his hands lock with yours and his lips are right against your ear.

“youre mine.”

you moan, “say it.”

“im yours aemond im yours.”

you dont notice as he reaches over into the bedside table and grabs a tiny black box.

“then marry me.”

you feel like you're in a daze as he continues to thrust and shows you a stunning ring inside the box.

“what?”

“marry me.”

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iamatinydinosaur · 5 months

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🌲John Dory🌲

First Encounter

It wasnt any normal day. Today was Bridget and Gristle's wedding. You and Poppy were super pumped for this. The two of you have been helping Bridget plan her big day for a month. You flew into Bridget's room with the younger pink troll. "Bridget how you feeling?!" Poppy shouted jumping up and down. You smiled smoothing out your dress.

"I'm so excited! I can finally marry the man I love!" The Troll and Bergen giggled together. You smiled sadly. You're so happy for the two of them finding two people they can love unconditionally. However, you've been feeling empty. It just felt embarrassing. You're 34 and still aren't even close to settling down. "Anyway let's sort out your dress!" You shouted clapping your hands together.

The next 30 minutes was trying different dress styles out that Satin and Chenille put together. You and Poppy cringed at every dress. You sat down on Bridget's bed. "Why won't anything work?" Bridget muttered feeling discouraged. You were about to answer when Poppy squealed making you yelp and fall off the bed. "Satin! Chenille! Follow me! We need balloons." Poppy ran out of the room with the two joined trolls following after her. "While they're gone let me do your hair and fix your veil." You smiled at the Bergen, jumping on her shoulder. "Thanks Y/N." Bridget smiled up at you as you got to work.

Time skip

You stood with Poppy and Branch watching Bridget float down in her balloon wedding dress. When you saw it you hid your cringing since Bridget loved it so much, also you knew Gristle would love it. You watched Poppy run over complementing the bergen before popping the dress, revealing the white version of the outfit she first wore on hers and Gristle's first date. You liked this outfit better. You looked over at Poppy hugging Branch's arm watching the ceremony. (The fact RuPaul plays the priest Miss Maxine make love the movie even more!!)

"Stop the wedding!" Everyone jumped turning around seeing a troll jump down. You squinted at the trolls, the sunlight blocking your vision. He jumped down. You eyes widen. That John Dory from Brozone. When they were first a thing you had a massive crush on him. "Sorry for the interruption I'm just looking for a troll called- Baby Branch!" John ran over. You watched the interaction unfold with Poppy. You could tell she was starting to get protective of her boyfriend. When John smacked him on his 'Junk in the trunk' you couldn't help but snicker, earning a glare from Branch. You were too busy making fun of Branch and him having a go at you to that you didn't John staring at you with a slight blush.

You turned back around as John started to explain that Floyd was taken hostage by Velvet and Vaneer. Poppy and Branch decided to go along. "Y/N come with us." Poppy asked taking your hands. "Huh, I shouldn't. I don't want to get in the way." You said looking at the two brothers. "The more the merrier and we need all the help we need." John said smiling. You bit your lip weighing out the pro and cons. "Okay." You said smiling back at him.

"Excuse me, I don't want to wait any longer to get married to the love of my life!" Gristle exclaimed taking Bridget's hand in his. She smiled as a chorus of "aws" could be heard. You all watched as Miss Maxine pronounced them Husband and Wife. You watched as Bridget pounced on Gristle kissing him. You watched with Poppy smiling widely, watching your friend finally get married.

You all bid farewell to everyone setting off to find the other members of Brozone and to save Floyd.

A/N: I haven't written in years damn. I hope you like the first one shot. Especially if you're an John Dory lover.

@pendephoebe

#john dory x reader #trolls 3 #trolls band together #Brozone #poppy #branch

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fandomxpreferences · 1 year

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Full Pogue

Masterlist

Pairing: JJ Maybank x female!reader (both over 18)

TW: 18+, smut, alcohol and weed consumption, piv intercourse, sex in public (kind of?), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), I think thats it

Summary: You've had a terrible day and JJ is hell bent on making it better. (requested by my bestie @disturbedbeautywrites I hope I did it justice)

Word Count:2.4k

A/N: re posting bc it wasnt showing up in tags for some reason

JJ knew the second he saw you. He's always had a knack for reading you; your clenched jaw and taut shoulders clue him in immediately. He hates when his girl is stressed. He never wants you to be anything but happy and carefree.

So as soon as you slam the door and throw your bag down instead of hanging it up the way you normally do, he's on his feet moving toward you.

"Hey sunshine, I missed you."

He makes a point not to ask how your day was and you're grateful. He never pushes you to talk, always giving you the option to come to him first.

Usually, his nickname for you earns a smile even on your worst days, so the fact your lips don't quirk up and you don't relax in the slightest has him concerned. He's never seen you this worked up, and he starts formulating a plan immediately.

"Go get changed, we're gonna go out." He smiles, pushing you gently toward your room.

"I'm really not in the mood, JJ."

He nods and takes your hand to pull you along since you don't seem willing to budge on your own.

"I know, and that's exactly why we're going to do it."

You grumble as he drags you behind him, your feet practically cementing themselves in the carpet beneath you.

He gets you in the room and gladly starts packing a swimsuit and a few other things, well aware that you won't do it yourself. Once he has what he needs, he slings the bag over his shoulder and turns to pick you up in a fireman carry.

You squeal as your feet leave the ground and JJ slaps your ass playfully while carrying you outside. He takes you straight down to the HMS Pogue and sets you down before climbing on board.

"JJ what are you doing?"

Your skeptical voice matches the scowl on your face, but JJ doesn't let it deter him.

"I'm on a mission to make you feel better. You know I won't stop until I succeed so you might as well make this easier on both of us and just climb your cute ass in here."

He reaches out and you grab his hand reluctantly, steadying yourself as the boat rocks under you. You take a seat with a huff and cross your arms, making it clear that you're not happy.

"Cheer up, buttercup. We're gonna have a grand ole' time!"

You can't help but match his infectious smile as you settle into what you're sure is going to be an eventful afternoon.

Before you know it, you're floating in the middle of open water with a beer in one hand and a joint in the other. Your worries seem far away now, meaningless specks way off in the distance of your mind.

The two of you are doubled over in hysterical laughter as tears roll down your faces. You don't even remember what started it, but it doesn't matter. This is your favorite thing to do, spending time with JJ while the rest of the world and its bullshit melts away.

"Do you think we'll ever get out of here? Like get married and have our own lives without all the small-town drama and class wars?" You ask, and JJ rolls his head to the side to look at you.

You smile as his blonde hair flops around and he licks his lips.

"I don't know, but I'll tell you one thing. I'm not going anywhere unless you're coming with me. I'm cool with making my way in the world and getting married, but only if it's to you. It'd be a damn good life, too. I'll get you anything you want. Fancy house, expensive ring; you name it and it's yours."

You stare at his sun-kissed face for a minute and sit up on your elbows.

"You wanna marry me someday and make me a Maybank?" You tease, but JJ doesn't laugh.

"Sunshine, I'll give you my last name today. Just say the word." His tone is serious and you realize the gravity of his words.

"Y/N Maybank. I think I could get used to that." You grin, and JJ kisses your knuckles as comfortable silence blankets you.

A few more minutes go by and JJ stands to start the boat.

"No, I'm having so much fun!" You whine, and he gives you an amused look.

"We're not going back just yet. I have one more thing up my sleeve."

Your eyebrows shoot up and JJ watches as you let smoke billow out of your mouth and inhale with your nose.

"You're wearing a tank top, baby. You don't have sleeves."

Your voice is teasing and he rolls his eyes before turning back to the task at hand.

"Smartass." He mumbles, and your laughter floats through the air as he takes off.

You spend the next twenty minutes trying to figure out where the hell he's taking you. Your eyes widen as he stops next to the cliff he's been dying to jump off of and you look at him.

"No, JJ. You are not doing that!"

You're game for almost anything; hell half the time you're the one putting the stupid ideas in his head to begin with. But staring up at the 50-foot drop-off, even you know this is a bad idea.

"You're right, I'm not. We are." He grins and you look at him like he's grown a second head.

"The hell we are! JJ they're going to find our bodies washed up on the beach!" You exclaim, and he rolls his eyes.

"Well, at least they can say we had fun. Come on."

Before you can protest any further he's tying up the boat and hopping down on the sand, stopping to wait for you. Against your better judgment, you follow after him and start the trek up the rocky cliffside.

Once you're at the top, your legs start wobbling as you peer down at the water below. You can feel your heart rate spike and your breathing becomes shallow.

"JJ, I can't do this. It's too far."

He turns you away from the edge so you're focused on him and his hands come up to rest on the sides of your neck. His long fingers tangle in your hair and you lean into his touch as he grounds you.

"Hey, you trust me right? You know I would never do anything to put you in danger on purpose?"

His hands hold your head in place as you try to look behind you, and after a moment you give up and look back into his eyes.

"Yeah, bu-"

He cuts you off with a kiss and pulls back to rest his forehead against yours.

"But nothing, Sunshine. I'm going to hold your hand the entire time and we'll jump together, okay? Full pogue?"

You take a second to mull over the idea before saying 'fuck it' and nodding.

"Full pogue."

The smile that lights up his face is blinding and he gives you a fiery kiss. Your mouths mesh together as his tongue traces over your bottom lip, and you let him in.

Your tongues massage against each other, fighting for dominance until you're out of breath and he pulls back.

"That's my girl. Come on."

He pulls you to the edge slowly and you take a deep breath while trying not to think about your imminent death. What's the point of life if you're not really living, right?

True to his word, JJ's hand never leaves yours and he starts to count down from ten. When he gets to three your hand squeezes his with a vice grip and as soon as he gets to one, you jump without a second thought.

Time stands still as you free-fall and it seems like an eternity before you plunge into the warm water. JJ slips from your grip upon impact and you swim to the surface, eyes darting around as you try to find him.

Panic starts to rise when you don't see his golden head of hair, but a few seconds later he resurfaces and you sigh a breath of relief.

Now that it's over, all the adrenaline and emotion come rushing in at once and you let out a loud 'whoop'.

JJ laughs victoriously, a crazed look in his eye as he swims over to you. You've done a lot of crazy shit, but none of it has ever felt as insane as that.

"Holy shit, baby. We did it!" He cheers and you wrap him up in your arms.

The two of you just stare at each other, your hearts racing and adrenaline coursing through your veins in a near-lethal dose. You seem to have the idea at the same time as your lips come back together in a heated kiss.

Your teeth clash, saltwater and beer mingling on your tastebuds. You let out a moan and cling to JJ like your life depends on it.

The waves toss you around, submerging your heads underwater periodically as you float and make out without a care in the world.

After a few minutes, he breaks away and the two of you start swimming to shore at lightning speed. You only get to about chest-deep water before he stops you, and your body crashes into his at the sudden force of being pulled back.

His mouth covers yours as he paws at your top, pulling the string behind your back and tossing it in the water. His hands slide up your waist and he runs his thumbs on the underside of your breasts as you moan.

"Are we really doing this?" You ask between kisses, and the way he presses his bulge into your hip answers the question for you.

His mouth trails down your neck, sucking dark spots into the flesh and you throw your head back to grant him better access.

Everything is rushed, the prospect of getting caught nagging the back of your minds. You feel his hand slip into your swim bottoms and let out a sharp gasp. There's so much happening, and your body is in overdrive.

The ocean laps at your skin, waves crashing into you, and the warm sun beats down further warming your already scorching hot skin. You can feel the sand as it shifts under your feet, and everything combined is intoxicating.

There's still weed and alcohol in your system, heightening even the smallest sensation. You don't know what to pay attention to, so you surrender to the moment and just let yourself be consumed by it all.

JJ wraps your legs around his waist and sinks into you, both of you releasing a sharp gasp. Your nails bite into his shoulders as he supports you, the sensation of him filling you up euphoric.

You aren't sure when he pulled his trunks down or untied your bottoms, but as he starts moving slowly, you can't bring yourself to care.

"Fuck, JJ."

Your voice is breathless as you cry out and he pulls you tighter against him. He leans into the waves, allowing them to rock the both of you and your eyes roll back.

It feels heavenly, a whole new experience, and you suddenly can't remember why the two of you have never done this before.

"I know, baby. Shit, you feel like you were made for me."

His voice is raspy and it sends pleasure straight to your core. His head drops to the crook of your neck when you clench around him and you both know this isn't going to last long.

One of his hands snakes around your back and holds the back of your neck to keep you upright, while the other one dips down to where your bodies meet.

You choke on a broken moan when he starts rubbing your clit just the way you like, and the drugs in your system elevate the electricity shooting through you. Every nerve ending is buzzing like a live wire and you can feel yourself hurtling toward your climax.

JJ can sense this and speeds up slightly, chasing his own end as well.

"Come on, sunshine. Let me feel you come around my cock. Can you do that for me?"

You whimper at the desperation in his tone and your mouth drops open as white-hot fire spreads from your center all the way down to the tips of your fingers. JJ isn't far behind, your own release triggering his.

You feel his hips stutter as he paints your walls and he bites down on your collarbone to maintain some form of self-control.

Your bare chest heaves against his as the two of you take labored breaths, trying to come back down to earth. Your vision slowly focuses and when you finally look at him, he's already staring at you with a loving smile.

"There she is. Hi, pretty girl. You doing okay?"

You manage to nod and he peppers your face with kisses before carrying you toward shore.

"JJ my swimsuit!" You remind him and he chuckles while holding up one of his hands.

"Right here, baby."

He gets you to waist-deep water before setting you down and his arms steady you as your legs wobble. Your hands find purchase on his broad shoulders and he slips your top over your head before reaching behind you to tie it.

Once it's secure, he re-situates your bottoms and checks to make they're not going to fall off and looks back up at your face. There's a pink hue on your cheeks, a combination of leftover flush and sunburn. He thinks it's stunning.

His lips press to your cheekbones gently and you smile at the sweet gesture.

"Let's head back before the group gets worried." JJ suggests and you nod while taking his hand.

The walk back to the boat is leisurely, neither of you is in much rush to end your magical day just yet.

The sun is starting to set on the horizon and you stare at JJ as he's covered in pink and orange hues. He looks angelic and loves explodes in your chest.

"You're so pretty." You mutter contently, and he looks over at you with raised brows.

"I'm supposed to tell you that." He teases and you shrug.

"Well, you deserve to hear it too. I love you."

Your arms wrap around his torso and you turn your head to the side to rest it betwen his shoulder blades as he steers the boat, wanting nothing more than to be close to him.

"Love you too, sunshine."

#jj maybank #jj maybank smut #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank fic #jj maybank fluff #outerbanks #outerbanks fic #outerbanks smut #outer banks #outer banks fic #outer banks smut #jj maybank imagine

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veryberryjelly · 7 months

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not getting this one back

pairing : tara carpenter x fem!reader

🎃 - pumpkin picking

👻 - " it's sweater season! "

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞

october was one of the best times of the year in terms of date ideas.

both you and tara had decided on 8 fall themed dates in the month of october, alongside all the others that weren't just things to do in autumn.

you had already baked cookies together, gone to a drive in scary movie and attended a bonfire set up by the school council.

but today was the day for pumpkin picking.

you had planned to do this one today because in the next couple of days you wanted to carve pumpkins together.

with the fall season settling in rapidly, you had pulled out all of your knitwear, so you were currently stood infront of your closet trying to pick which to wear.

you knew tara would be knocking on your door any minute ready to leave.

and when you heard a knock at the door you just grabbed one and pulled it over your head as you headed towards the front door, stubbing your toe on the way as your view was altered by the fabric over your eyes.

you pulled your sweater down over your head just as you got to the door, smiling softly when you spotted tara on the other side.

" hey, i'm nearly ready, i just need to put my shoes on " you said, moving out of the way to let tara in, pressing a short kiss onto her lips as she walked in.

" okay, can i borrow a sweater? trusting quinn to do the laundry didnt work out too well for me. "

" yeah sure, they're on the left side of my closet " you explained, reaching down for your boots from the floor, sliding your feet into them as tara went back into your bedroom to grab a sweater for herself.

you were sat on the floor tying up your laces when tara emerged, her figure swimming in one of your sweaters as she rolled up the sleeves a little.

" why do you all of a sudden have so many sweaters ? when i wanted a couple of weeks ago you only had like three " she questioned, leaning up against the wall while you finished up tying your laces.

" it's sweater season, i pulled them all out from the box under my bed and swapped my shorts and things out for them " you explained, standing with the assistance of tara from the floor.

" well you're not getting this one back. it's comfy and smells like you. "

her reply caused your smile to grow and you lifted your hands to rest on her cheeks, pressing a kiss onto her lips.

once you pulled back you dropped your hand down to hers and lead her out of your apartment and downstairs to your car.

the rest of the afternoon was spent wandering around a pumpkin patch, hand in hand, looking for the two perfect pumpkins for you to carve in the next few days.

lugging them back to the car wasnt very fun, but the stop at a coffee shop on the way back for coffee and pastries was definitely worth the arm ache you both had after hauling them up into your apartment.

and even after spending the entire evening in your apartment, tara never took of your sweater.

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writingoddess1125 · 8 months

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Idk if you wanna write anything for Alvida but if you do could you pleaaassseee right an Alvida x female reader? I can't find any 😭😭😭

Ooh! Alvida you say! I gotcha Darling!

Alvida x FemReader

Fluffy Mainly but I do have a Spicy Version if desired

Turning their Gaze

You laid in bed finishing your dinner, today's battle had tired you out. Paired with the blood spilled that evening you bad been throughly drained- While during the day you were the main navigation for the Alvida Pirates, at night you were (Y/N) Alvida beloved and trusted girlfriend. The one who controlled her raging temper and want to kill those around. As you finished your plate, looking around at the nice new furniture you heard it-

"UGH!" You heard shouting as something was tossed and shattered. Setting down your plate down on the nightstand as you waited- There Captian Alvida marched in, her face red with anger and fist clenched.

"My Darling what is wrong?" You chime softly, watching as she threw around things in the room shattering. See- all new furniture..

"HOW DARE HE! HE CLAIMED I WASNT ON THAT BOUNTY HUNTERS LIST! I AM THE STRONGEST AND MOST BEAUTIFUL PIRATE ON THE SEA! HOW DARE THEY DISRESPECT ME!" She shouted, Tossing what seemed to be the desk this time.

"Alvida my Sweet, come sit" You whisper softly, patting the seat next you. She huffed but did eventually sit, shaking in anger still as she sat next to you. With care you began to knead her shoulders, working out the knots that had build in her back.

"You are the strongest of Pirates my Love, But I do believe you are being outstagged" You said calmly, earning a glare from your girlfriend.

"Those others are so flashy and loud, lacking class bit gaining attention. While you my darling are so Elegant they see you as superior. Turning their gaze from you" You continue, her glare lessening as she continued to listen to you her shoulders relaxing under your touch.

"So, It is time for the silk gloves to come off my Sweet. They have angered too and offended your honor" Alvida nodding in agreement.

"You're right. I am the strongest Pirate their is and they mistake my Generosity and Elegance as weakness!" Your hands travel up to remove her hat and place your fingers to undo some of the tangled curls.

"That's right, you are the strongest pirate there is" You say as you caress her hair. She smiled at this. Her eyes lighting up with new exciting vigor, nodding as felt her confidence return.

"You're right darling! Absolutely right!" She cupped your face and kissed you hard on the lips, standing up with a proud laugh as you handed her favorites sleeping trousers and tunic. Knowing she cared not for nightgowns like yourself.

"Tommorow I will no longer hold back! They will see me for who I truly am!" She proclaimed with a hearty laugh, You smiled. Glad to see your words had worked and saved the rest of the furniture in the room.

"Good, Now we rest tonight. For tommorow a new day starts and in that, a plan for prove all those wrong" You say as Alvida nods and claimed into bed after you, Pulling to her.

"Not yet, I have missed you. That and reward you for being so supportive and guiding me" Alvida said with a grin placing kisses down your neck which made you giggle. Her hands finding their way to your waist as well and pulling at the fabric of your gown.

While Alvida was the head of this crew of blood thirty pirates. You were the Neck that turned its gaze.

#x reader #one peice x reader #one peice live action #one piece #alvida #alvida x reader

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rdiowx · 7 months

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Kinktober day six

Breeding with puppy frank iero

Warnings!: breeding obviously, knotting, trans male reader, rough but whiney frank.

This comes from my wanting of a cunt guys

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Franks ruts were your favorite days, especially when you could convince him to knot you like you planned on doing today. You were at work all day today, having to leave frank alone and you felt so bad. You knew he was probably aching right now, you’d be surprised if he wasn’t. Walking into your house you were met with whines and the smell of sweat. “Im home frank!” You announced, taking your shoes off and putting them by the door. It wasnt long until you heard frank making his way towards you, his movements rather rushed as he greeted you. His shirt was off and he was covered in sweat, you could see his cock strained in his shorts and you frowned. You took his hand, taking him to your bedroom before sitting him on your guy’s shared bed. You started to take your clothes off, frank getting too excited and began to help.

It didn’t take frank long to start attacking your chest as soon as it was free, leaving marks all over. You let out a moan as frank took your nipple into his mouth, sucking on it greedily before you even got the chance to take your pants off. “Frank, c’mon im not even all the way undressed yet.” You told him, nudging him off of you causing him to whine before taking your pants off. You sat on the bed as he did so, he decided to leave your boxers on for now though. Crawling up the bed he latched onto your mouth, running his hands up your sides, gripping them in the process. “You gonna knot me today?” You asked, slipping his shorts off. “I don’t want to hurt you..” he replied, his voice shaking as you took his boxers off. You shook your head with a smile before telling him he wouldn’t.

“Okay.” He whispered before slipping his hand into your boxers, his fingers finding your entrance almost immediately. You moaned as he slipped his fingers into you, gripping onto his arms as he finger fucked you, successfully stretching you out for his cock. He got tired of not being able to see all of you and took your boxers off all the way, throwing them somewhere in the room. Frank leaned down between your thighs to press a kiss to your clit, slipping his tounge into you afterwards causing you to whine. It didn’t take him long to get impatient, he wanted his cock in you and you wanted his cock inside of you just as much.

He didn’t take long flipping you over, your lower body now being held up by your knees as you rested your head on the pillow under you. Slipping his cock inside of you must’ve been what set him off because it didn’t take long for him to start using you like you were just a fleshlight, an inanimate object without a pulse. “Fuck!” He whined while you just groaned into the pillow you were using as a muzzle. He felt so good inside of you, the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of you made your brain numb. The only thing you were aware of right now was him and the drool pooling on the pillow from how good you felt. The sound of skin on skin filled the room as well as the wet noises from your cunt.

“S’good, good boy.” Frank moaned still fucking into you, the headboard slamming against the wall with each thrust. You wouldn’t be surprised if there was a dent in the wall after. You didn’t know when you moved your hands, now clenching the sheets in between your fingers as frank held your hips in his, There was no doubt gonna be finger prints on them. You felt frank hands sliding lower before slipping under you to rub your clit making you cry out in surprise. “I want you to cum all over my cock when i knot you.” Frank whimpered from above you,to which you could only nod at, too brain dead to respond with words. You took note of how you could feel his knot against your entrance now, a telltale sign that he was close.

It didnt take long for him to slip it inside of you causing you to groan and sigh after, you loved the feeling of his knot inside of you and you felt all warm as he came inside of you as well. “Good job, good boy.” Frank sighed as he released inside of you. “Breeding you…feels so good.” He melted against your back before helping you move on your side so he could cuddle you from behind with his cock still inside of you. You knew it would take a while for his knot to go down anyways. “Feels good frank.” You whispered, tired from being fucked. “Mmhm.” He hummed, his head now in your neck.

#kinktober 2023 #mcr x reader #mcr smut #frank iero x reader #frank iero x reader smut #frank iero smut

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lcvegoob · 1 year

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𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ◟੭

ഒ pairings. george weasley x gn! reader

ഒ summary. falling in love with your best friend wasnt in the plan. just some wholesome moments between the reader and their best friend george weasley. fred is also the reader's best friend, but the reader and george are way closer. inspired by 'best friend by laufey'. in an a/u where voldemort never happened.

ഒ warnings. mentions of insecurity, mentions of underaged drinking, mentions of reader in gryffindor, set during reader and george’s years at hogwarts.

ഒ note. nothing to say but, enjoy !! i kinda gave up at the end and just bullshitted through it so i apologize

ഒ status. unedited, not proofread

it's come to my attention

that i don't show enough

it's only when i drink, i open up

you groaned after talking a swig from your cup full of firewhiskey. alcohol was never your favorite, it burned your throat and you had low tolerance. gryffindors had won the recent quidditch game so the twins decided to throw a party. they snuck in food from the kitchens and invited different students from other houses. you didn’t know how they managed to have alcohol, probably snuck it in from hogsmade.

it was late at night, and all the other students from other houses have left. only a couple of gryffindor kids were left who were either passed out, or still drinking with their fellow friends. meanwhile you and george were sprawled out on the couch in front of the fireplace, staring into it as the heat warmed up your faces. you were pretty drunk and still had half a glass left.

legs were tangled, head on each other’s head, drinks in hand, and enjoying each others’ companies.

“george?” you said.

he hummed to let you know that he’s listening. “what’s up love?”

“nothing, i just wanted to say that you look really pretty right now.”

it’s true, he looked gorgeous. the lighting from the fire brought out his features. his hooked nose, his freckles, and his red hair. the fire emitted a soft orange glow that made his hair look like fire. he chuckled softly and brought an arm around you to pull you even closer.

“i think you’re just drunk y/n.” george laughed softly.

“tch, you know what they say… drunk thoughts are sober feelings… or whatever it is.” slurring your words together, and taking another gulp of firewhiskey.

“you really think so?” george softly said while swirling his cup.

you whipped your head towards him almost knocking him out. you furrowed your eyebrows together in annoyance. “of course i do, i mean look at you.” you threw your arms out in exasperation.

“i mean who wouldn’t think you’re pretty? you have freckles like stars, i want to connect them with a pen one time and make constellations out of them. your hair is just like fire and red- and i love red, you should know this.” you rambled.

“its not just your face either, your whole personality is beautiful. and i just- you’re just so-.” you couldn’t finish because you bursted out in tears.

“y/n-.” george panicked and didn’t know what to do, but instead pulled you closer and rubbed your back.

“hey it’s okay…” you cried into his sweater, he let you not caring about your tears soaking his clothing.

this went on for 10 more minutes, with you sobbing and him comforting you. at last, he felt your breathing calm down and become even signaling him that you’re already asleep. george adjusted his position so you’re laying on his chest instead. he didn’t want to wake you up since you were already knocked out. luckily, there was a blanket on the couch and he laid that over the both of you.

he gently stroked your hair which calmed him down and knocked him out too.

but i promise that i love you

even with that hairdo

i’m sorry i made fun of it

it’s not your fault it looks like shit (like shit)

george has dragged you to his dorm so you could give him opinions on his outfit/hair for his date today. you didn’t want to, because one. you were jealous. two, it was with angelina johnson. nothing was wrong with angelina, other than her knowing you like george and her proceeding to ask him out.

it pissed you off and you wanted to just lay in your bed and daydream all day. you wanted to be the one who george was getting ready for, the one he was trying to impress, the one who-

“y/nnn.” a hand was waved in front of you.

“huh? sorry what were you saying georgie?” you looked up from staring at the bedsheets directly into george’s eyes.

“you okay? you were zoned out, i was calling your name like five times love.” george turned around again and fixed his hair in the mirror.

“i’m fine, its nothing. just busy thinking.” you waved it away and brought your knees to your chest. you wrapped your arms around your legs with your hands in george’s jumper sleeves, that you stole borrowed.

george knew it wasn’t nothing, but decided to not pull the topic out of you. he turned around and did jazz hands.

“so? how do i look? does my hair look okay?” he waited for your answer.

you blinked owlish at him and started laughing. “whaat?” george whined.

“you- you look so.” good. you wanted to tell him he looked amazing.

“so stupid. your hair looks like shit. it’s just sticking out. it looks like a crow’s nest.” you finally got the words out and sighed from laughing so much. “here cmere let me help you.”

you moved down his bed to sit at the edge while he bent down to your height so you could reach. after fussing with his hair and trying to make his hair stick you finally finished.

“there! as pretty as roses.” you laughed.

george adjusted, stood up, and looked in the mirror, admiring your work.

“great, thanks y/n. you’re the best.” he looked at you through the mirror and smiled. he grabbed your hand and took you outside. there was angelina waiting for george, who smiled at him when she saw him.

you let go of george’s hands and whispered to him ‘good luck’. to which he smiled warmly at you and mouthed ‘thanks’. you watched from a distance as they both hugged each other and went on their ways to hogsmade.

hermione was just walking down the stairs from the dorms and saw you. “hey y/n, you okay?”

“hm? yeah i’m fine mione.” you smiled at the brunette.

she nodded not fully convinced, “do you want to go to hogsmade with ron, harry, and i?” she offered.

you shook your head, “no it’s okay, i have a lot of essays to do anyways. maybe next time?”

she nodded and gave you a huge hug. meanwhile, the portrait door swung open and came in harry and ron.

“bloody hell did you see george’s hair? it looked like shi-.” a whack sound echoed.

“ow! hermione!” ron rubbed his shoulder where hermione hit him.

“ronald, shut up.” hermione rolled her eyes. meanwhile you were laughing. “i told him that, and i fixed it for him. so basically, you’re insulting my work ronald.” you had your wand up.

ron shuddered and backed away to hide behind harry. “you ready hermione?” harry asked while rolling his eyes at ron.

“yes, we’ll see you later y/n! bye!” the golden trio waved goodbye and went to hogsmade. you went up to your dorms and decided to distract yourself with work, ‘maybe next time, i’ll be the one going with george’.

i have never tolerated someone for so long

i’ve never laughed so much

i haven't written a sad song

"can you believe it? we're in 6th year already!" fred exclaimed as he pushed his trolley.

molly was busy with fussing with ginny and checking to make sure all of her kids have their belongings.

you laughed and pushed your trolley next to the twins' "i know! one more year and we're out of here!"

"y/n, can you believe it? this is our sixth year together." george smiled at you.

you thought to yourself 'yeah and six years of me liking you'.

"yeah time goes by so fast, i can't believe i've tolerated you and fred for so long." you laughed and reached the two platforms 9 and 10.

"alright y/n, dear, go on first." molly appeared behind you and placed a hand on your shoulder.

you smiled warmly at her and proceeded to run towards platform 9 3/4. and there is was, the good ol' hogwarts express, bellowing and all red.

you took a deep breath, but before you were able to move, george's trolley almost crashed into you.

thankfully, he noticed and turned it so he could bump into you instead of the trolley.

"woah there love!" he exclaimed and proceeded to catch the both of you before falling.

"george watch where you're going." you scolded him and picked up a package that fell off.

he rubbed the back of his neck and gently took the box from you, all flushed from embarrassment. "sorry love, didn't know you were still there. maybe you should have hurried."

the rest of the weasleys along with harry, whom they met with when you were already through the wall, boarded the train with all their belongings.

you and the twins got inside a compartment and settled down. you and george on one side, while fred on the opposite.

"so. do you two have any plans this year? any new pranks?" you asked.

fred thought for a moment, "well love, we do... only this time it's a secret." he winked at you.

your jaw dropped. this is the first time they've done a prank without you in it. well, it would be okay you thought. maybe this year you'd graduate without any detentions.

"not fair." you complained.

george laughed, "don't worry y/n. it's just one prank that you won't know about."

you gasped. "are you going to prank me??" you screeched.

fred covered his ears and winced, while george was just doubling over in laughter.

"no love- not this time." george said in between laughs.

it was fred's turn to gasp. "george george, do you remember the last time we pulled a prank on our dear y/n."

george put on a mischievous smile, "no fred, i don't recall. care to explain it to me?"

you flushed in embarrassment already knowing what it was.

"hey! you two stop it alright? it was embarrassinggg." you whined.

george and fred were dying of laughter, tears were forming in their eyes.

they sighed and wiped away stray tears. one eye contact. and another wave of laughter hit them.

they looked so stupid you decided to join in on the laughter.

there’s no one else I'd rather fall asleep with

and dream with

you’re my best friend in the world

you and george were on top of the astronomy tower, on a blanket to celebrate your friendaversary. you both were laughing from stories in the previous years of your friendship.

"oh that reminds me," george paused and went to take something out of his pocket.

"what? what is it?" you asked and tried looking what was in his hand.

he shushed you and told you to close your eyes.

you closed your eyes hesitantly and huffed out air. "george if you prank me right now, we're not best friends anymore."

he just chuckled at you, "don't worry my love, i won't do anything to hurt you."

he grabbed your wrist gently and made you open your hand.

he placed the object in the palm of your hand and told you to open your eyes.

inside of your hand laid a beautiful silver/gold bracelet with your initials engraved on it. on the back was the day you two met and became friends.

"oh my god, it's beautiful georgie." he took it out of your hand and proceeded to put it on your wrist.

after that he pulled his jumper sleeve up to show you his matching bracelet, along with the date and his initials.

you smiled so much that your cheeks started to hurt, and leapt onto george to give him the biggest hug. unfortunately he wasn't prepared and proceeded to fall onto the pillows and blanket.

he let out an 'oof' and wrapped his arms around you.

"thank you george. i can't thank you enough." you said into his neck which made him shiver and flush.

"you're welcome, y/n." he rubbed circles into your back and the two of you fell asleep.

when we're ninety-eight and ninety-nine (ninety-nine)

tumbling down the stairs

you'll barely catch me in time (tumbling down)

you were bundled up in your blankets slightly sniffling. you were supposed to go to hogsmade today but got stood up. so here you were in your bed, being all depressed.

a knock interrupted your self pity, a soft voice spoke through the door. "y/n? love, are you okay?"

you knew it was george so you sluggishly, walked to open the door.

"hey-." his voice cut off when he saw you with puffy and red eyes. with tear marks all over you cheeks.

his heart broke in two, he hated seeing you cry.

"hey, hey what happened?" george moved his hands to your face to wipe your tears away.

"i got stood up today." you managed to get out.

he was pissed, who would want to stand you up? someone fucking stupid that's who. he didn't say anything put moved you aside to step inside your dorm and pulled you to your bed.

he sat you down and handed you your stuffed animal.

he sat down beside you and sighed. "they're not worth crying over love. they're a bloody fucking idiot. i'm going to kill them. thankfully, there's a quidditch game next week. i'm going to fucking destroy them."

you placed a gentle hand on george's and shook your head. "s' okay george, don't worry about it."

he was about to say something but stopped himself when he turned his head towards you, and was greeted by a small sad smile.

you sighed loud and fell back on your mattress.

"fuck love honestly, i hate it." george decided to lay down with you too and nodded.

"yeah screw love, who needs it." this was also a few months after angelina cheated on him.

you stared at the ceiling for a bit, when suddenly a thought came up.

"george?"

a hum was heard.

"what if we made a promise to each other?"

he propped himself up onto his hand to look down at you.

"and what might that be?"

"if by the time we're thirty, and we're both still single. we'll date each other."

he thought to himself, "okay, i promise."

he held out his pinky to you waiting for you to link yours.

you brought yours and wrapped your pinky around his and connected your thumbs together to seal the promise.

"imagine we're still alive at 99 and tumbling everywhere."

you let out a snort. you smiled and wiped the remaining tears away from your face.

"i like when you do that." george started to say.

"do what? snort?" you laughed.

"no, when you smile." george said.

"stop." you blushed and threw your stuffed animal in his face.

"hey!"

we’ll argue about what to watch on TV

finally pick a movie, then we'll fall asleep (asleep)

it was christmas break, and this time he was over at your house. he was was on the couch, hogging the shared a blanket while you were looking through

"okay what movie?" you asked while looking through the cds you had.

you pulled out 'tim burton's the nightmare before christmas'. "what about this one?" you waved it around.

george's nose scrunched, "isn't that a halloween movie?"

"no! it literally says 'nightmare before christmas', are you okay?" you rolled your eyes.

"do you have any other movies?"

you looked through the box, "mmm 'home alone'."

"yes let's watch that."

you put it back. "no we've watched that so many times."

"c'mon!" he threw his head back.

"oo what about 'edward scissorhands'?" you pulled the cd out.

"..."

"george what?" "nothing."

"you know what here." you grabbed all three cds and brought them to the small coffee table.

"okay georgie, close your eyes and pick one."

he put a hand over his eyes and shuffled around the cds. finally his hands covered one cd case. 'home alone'.

you internally groaned. meanwhile george was cheering.

"woohoo!" he got up and inserted the cd so it would play on the tv.

you got under the blanket and waited for your personal pillow to come sit on the couch with you.

while the movie was playing, you felt sleepy. one from boredom, and two from george playing with your hair.

you quickly fell asleep which made george chuckle, he was used to this so he laid his head ontop of yours and fell asleep as well.

we’ll still be a little bit strange

some things never change

"you still suck ass george weasley."

"i know y/n y/l."

it’s funny 'cause you drive me half insane

a universe without you would be thoroughly mundane

"what if i never went to hogwarts?" you stated out of the blue.

george's jaw dropped and he turned his head towards you.

"what did you say."

"what if i never went to hogwarts?" you repeated and fiddled with a piece of bread.

"i mean, i could've gone to beauxbatons. or what about ilvermorny, or what abou-." a piece of bread was stuffed into your mouth.

"shut up." george said flatly.

you chewed and swallowed. "it's just a what if question love. if my parents actually told me i'm going to either of those schools, i'd kill myself."

"y/n. just shut up." george grumbled.

you placed your elbow on the table to prop yourself up.

"george, i don't think there's ever been one universe, where we're not together. we'd always find each other. i can feel it."

george smirked teasingly. "you can feel it in your balls..?"

you whacked his shoulder.

"stop right now."

there’s no one else I'd rather fall in love with

and that is my best friend in the world

a hand waved in front of your face, you blinked a few times before answering.

"bloody hell you sure do space out a lot," lee laughed. "been trying to get your attention for the last five minutes."

"oh sorry lee, i wasn't paying attention." you closed your book.

you were watching the quidditch team practice for their game tomorrow and the twins told you to watch them.

"you've got a bit of a staring problem y/n." lee joked.

"what? no i don't." you opened your book again to distract yourself from lee.

he snorted, "yes, yes you do. to a specific weasley i might add. maybe... george perhaps?"

"PFFT, george? no. he's my best friend! it would ruin our friendship lee." you threw your hands out in exasperation.

he scoffed. "you two are so painfully oblivious. look there's your boyfriend making goo goo eyes at you right now."

you turned your head as quick as lightning and made eye contact with the one and only george weasley. he was holding his bat and winked at you.

you flushed badly and covered your face with your scarf.

"aww look at you two..."

"lee i will push you off of the stands and i will watch you fall." you threatened.

"woah okay calm down tiger." he laughed.

"well alright, i just came to check in on you. i'll see you in the common room later. bye y/n!" lee turned and went on his way back.

you caught yourself staring again at george, fantasizing all the things you could do if you dated. when suddenly a pang of realization hit you.

you were in love with your best friend.

and that best friend, so happened to be george weasley.

you’re my best friend in the world

"george, i just wanted to say i love you."

"i love you too darling." he smiled.

"no, i love love you."

"well i love love you too."

"no george, i don't think you understand. i'm in love with you."

"love i know, i'm in love with you too."

#Spotify #george weasley x reader #george weasley #harry potter #george weasley fluff #george weasley imagine #imagine #hermione granger #ron weasley #fred weasley #best friend

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the-s1lly-corner · 10 months

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Starlight, Starshine; an impenetrable disguise

its finally happening! i came up with a name for this little fanfic/one shot series/whatever this is going to be! obligatory title is ripped from a steam powered giraffe song (go listen to starlight starshine, its literally sun+moon x reader core im begging you) anyways! Starlight, Starshine is going to be a collection of self indulgent writings between our favorite animatronic and reader! from multiple different aus, though it will mostly center around 2! one au thats "everything is fine nothing bad happens please i just want them ALL to be happy" and the other is a silly dumb idea of "what if reader who used to work at the pizzaplex takes eclipse home and repairs them and ect ect happens"! todays little fic is based off of that! im so sorry about the long authors note, i really need to make it a habit to shorten these but yk obligatory admin is not used to writing fics and theyre still trying to find their style in terms of writing so ! most of these one shots also arent going to be in order, due to the nature of this being a collection of writings for at least 2 aus so for the most part theres no need to read them all to understand a greater story!

Summary: Months after the reader brings Eclipse to their home and repairs them, sun and moon must get accustomed to their new environment. however sun has some plans...

Extra notes: this one is primarily sun centered, reader has a dog, author is attempting at comedy, not proof read we die like men so expect a few grammar mistakes and spelling errors, a lot of this one shot also contains more context and exposition (???) to the "Taken Home" au referenced above, author is not confident in their writing skills and hasnt written a full fledged fic in a year or two, author also isnt used to writing proper dialogue so take that as you will, reader is GN/typically wont be given pronouns due to authors general writing style/POV, he/they pronouns for sun and moon they /them for eclipse, really this is just an experimental piece with a vague idea i had last night, nothing too special more so an exercise to get me back into writing, author is still trying to figure out how to write personalities so these are very likely to be OOC

The first word that came to your mind when describing Sun was "odd". He looked odd, he acted odd, he had odd rituals that he carried out in your home. However it wasn't a bad kind of odd.

It'd been a few months since you took the former daycare attendant to your home, and repaired them. You had already grown close to the pair long before the closure of the pizzaplex, being an extra set of hands in the daycare. You didnt even know they were still active within the building when you decided to explore the remains; already taken on the form of Eclipse, who at the time of your discovery was trying in vain to clean the wreckage. Of course repairing them wasn't easy given you had limited experience in... basically rebuilding an animatronic; but against all odds you made it work! You let them take the guest bedroom, not that either of them used it; they would much rather spend their time hovering around you.

It took a lot of getting used to, for everyone involved, but you were all adjusting quite nicely!

Mostly...

You see, Sun didnt like being cooped up.. your home being considerably smaller than the daycare he was so used to. Leading to todays horrible plan.

"Sunflower," You said through lightly clenched teeth as you watched the sun themed animatronic tug on an oversized hat. He really couldn't be doing this... this wasnt going to work, no one is this dumb to fall for this plan!

The plan in question? Well, Sun thinks it would be a good idea to wander about outside in a "disguise" of sorts; said disguise consisting of the aforementioned hat, sunglasses, a face mask, and a entirely new outfit. Obviously, it looked at convincing as it sounded.

Sun hummed and spun on his feel to look at you, already putting your dog on a leash. "Yeeees starshine?" He asked as he scratched your dog between the ears. "This isnt a good idea," You mumbled as you watched him make his way to the door. "Nonsense! There's hardly anyone out, it'll only be a quick walk around the park!" Sun cheered.

The second word that comes to your mind when you think to describe Sun, is "stubborn", as when he made his mind up on something you can almost guarantee that he would follow through with the plan. So now, you were following behind him, keeping your eyes peeled for anyone who could see him. If he weren't so tall, or if he could tuck his rays in, or didn't emit a mechanical creak with every step he made then perhaps, the plan may have just worked... perhaps.. maybe..

No, it wouldn't, you can see his metal neck from where you were standing.

"Remember, only one lap," You reminded him as you succumbed to his will, much to his delight as his pace picked up just ever so slightly.

To his credit, he was right about not many people being out and about, mostly in part due to the fact it was still early in the morning. Just light enough to keep Sun in control, but just early enough for most to still be sleeping or still getting ready for work. However, the park wasn't empty, mostly it was early morning joggers; who thankfully didn't pay much mind to the two of you outside of giving a half wave as they passed.

There were even a few parents around with their small children walking with them; be it they were walking them to school or simply taking them to take in the early morning air... Sun's body seemed to perk up at the sight of the children, loudly greeting them with a good morning; leaving both them and the parents slightly bewildered at his high energy.

There were others, who had decided to also take their dog out for an early walk. The people once again weren't an issue, as they seemed to miraculously fall for Sun's disguise from a distance.

Their dogs weren't fooled, though. Multiple dogs began to bark and growl as they passed by. "Oh I'm so sorry, I don't know what's gotten into him!" was said a few times throughout the walk. Again, the owners somehow didnt seem to notice the fact Sun was an animatronic, mostly due to having to restrain their dog from lunging forward at him.

The closest call, however, came from Sun excitedly taking up an offer for someone to pet their dog. For you see, Sun didnt think far enough ahead to cover his hands, thus leaving his hands in clear sight. Add in the fact that the dog bit Sun as he leaned forward to pet them.

Of course, the man noticed, and before he could say a word or question, you blurted out that it was a prosthetic hand. Though, you're not sure that the man bought it, as he was now craning his neck up to look up at Sun's round, flat face.

He slinked off. Whether it be he didn't have the energy to deal with it, or he simply just didnt care, or somehow believed you, he left.

Thankfully, that last interaction happened as you and Sun were beginning to loop back to where you started. Before Sun could begin to beg for a second round around the park, you started to walk him home; hand in hand.

"Oh that was so so fun! Starshine we gotta do this more often, everyone was so nice, " Sun chirped as you approached your front door. In his excitement he had begun to skip in long strides, forcing you to speed up your walk to a light jog.

"Yeah, again... maybe we can go earlier in the morning? You know we cant risk anything, I mean, if I get caught with you I could probably get sent to," You trailed off as Sun suddenly shoved something into your hands.

A handful of flowers that he had pulled up from the ground, he must have grabbed them while on the walk. How did you not notice? Were you that nervous of being found out by others?

A third word to describe Sun would be sweet. Even through his oddity and stubbornness, he still thought of you. Always so considerate.

Now that you think about it, you realize this may be the first time Sun has touched a real living flower.

You frowned, slightly. It made sense, he wasnt permitted to step foot outside of the pizzaplex, and its not like many people were giving him bouquets of fresh flowers. Usually if they did it'd be the obviously fake plastic ones. Sure, sometimes the kids would give him paper flowers.

"Can we go again tomorrow?" Sun asked as he watched you fumble around with the cluster of flowers... some were weeds, but.. its the thought that counts.

"Of course, Sunflower," You said before you could let yourself think logically.

Well, there was no taking it back, now. How could you, when Sun quickly stamped his heels in excitement as he dashed inside your home.

Perhaps you'll pick some flowers for him tomorrow, too.

yeah idk about this one yall LMAO, i genuinely didnt know where i was going with this one nor did i know how to end it, if that wasnt obvious SOBS im so not used to writing actual stories, im so used to short scenarios and headcannons... gotta fix that anyways i still have a few more ideas i want to write, but! thats it for the first one shot for Starlight, Starshine !

#fnaf sun #fnaf sun x reader #sunrise x reader #sunrise x you #sundrop x reader #sundrop x you #fnaf sb x reader #fnaf security breach #fnaf security breach x reader #fnaf daycare attendant #daycare attendant x reader #fluff #author isnt used to writing #help

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hivyx · 2 years

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ALSO, could i request comfort headcanons with tsukasa, rui and akito if that's alright!!!!! THANK YOUUUU 💓💓💓

OFC YOU CAN! TYSM FOR REQUESTING ANON!!

hopefully its okay, wasnt too sure on what kind of comfort you had wanted!! /nm /lh

𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐃𝐀𝐘

genre: comfort headcanons, implied/teeny bit of angst

featuring: Tsukasa Tenma, Rui Kamishiro, and Akito Shinonome + GN reader

note: a little longer than expected but yeah, hopefully this is okay 😭

description: you had a bad day, and the boys try to make you feel better

TSUKASA TENMA —

Tsukasa might seem oblivious at first, but he’s absolutely concerned.

smile all you want, or don’t, he knows you’re toughing it out right now. he might pretend like he doesn’t know how you’re feeling, but you notice the way he avoids bombarding you with questions, or bringing you into unwanted conversations.

and as soon as you two are alone together he asks you quietly if you’re alright. or even if he has to pull you aside himself without pressuring you, he will 100% do so. he softens his tone, and shouts way less.

he knows how hard life is, and that sucks.

Tsukasa is more into talking about it to let it go rather than holding it in, and he’s very easy to talk to. he’s very expressive, and he’ll give you the best affirmations or advice you’ve ever heard. and it makes a world of a difference because you know he genuinely means anything he’s passionate about.

tell him anything and everything! it will stick with him, and only him. he’ll reassure you constantly, that everything will get better, and he’ll help you until that happens.

whether you were feeling worse than usual today, or even if it was for a while now, he meant every word of it. let him know what he can do, you both appreciate it equally.

so after confronting you about it he buys you your favorite snacks and drinks, and sets up a pillow fort near a tv to watch movies all night.

RUI KAMISHIRO —

Rui has a keen eye, you were acting quite different. maybe not to others, but Rui knows you better than that.

Rui immediately wraps you in the tightest embrace you’ve had in a while. you never seen him so serious unless it comes to you feeling bad.

he’s really worried that you think you’re bothering someone if you tell them problems you’re having.

because that’s absolutely wrong.

he straight up told you that you can bother him when you want all the time, he likes being bothered. only from you.

and if you wanna blow steam off by venting about it, or just simply relaxing he is down for whatever way you cope with it. as long as it’s healthy of course.

Rui literally doesn’t mind what you decide to do, he’ll accompany you, and you two can goof off or bask in comfortable silence with each other.

with your consent, he’ll vaguely tell the rest of WxS you’re having a bad day, and they’ll sing you a song. Emu definitely gives you a bunch of hugs as well.

he also made a Y/N plushie. you don’t know how, but it’s quite impressive. every time you’re feeling down, he brings the Y/N plushie out and mimics your voice. you can’t help but giggle, which makes Rui smile.

AKITO SHINONOME —

Akito observes if you looked a little gloomy. you absolutely refused to admit that you just weren’t feeling it that day, and Akito says you’re stubborn. call him a hypocrite or say he’s stubborn himself all you want, but he’ll just yawn and scratch his ear.

he brushes off anything planned for the rest of the week because you’re more important.

he’ll grab your hands and press a kiss to each of them, and asks you in the calmest voice you’ve ever heard from him if you wanna talk about anything on your mind really.

Akito is then stuck to your side for…life i guess. he is so clingy, you ask him to let you go because your arm was going numb, or its too hot, but that only makes him hug you tighter.

Akito offers to play games with you, you brighten up at the idea which makes him relieved. and even after he gets his ass whooped by you for the eleventh time, he’s irritated but not at you. how did you get so good at this game? but he’s happy that you’re laughing or smirking when you know you’re about to beat him once again.

Akito also likes to take you out at night to the park to go stargazing. it feels relaxing and peaceful, is what he claimed to be the reason for it.

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sunnomnoms · 1 year

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Worth.

Volo x Reader

Authors Note: im gay for him sorry. he has my heart. also, READER IS NOT REI OR AKARI reader is a separate person with the same circumstances, and also a whole adult. slay. SORRY ITS SO SHORT </3 I can write more on this concept more if you guys would like! warnings: some adult themes, Volo planned to kill you, Volo finds your strength hot lmao.

The fresh autumn weather was kind to the two of you today. It seems recently there was only harsh cold or sweltering heat, but today was mild. The sun had already begun to set, the gentle chill in the air beginning to nip at your cheeks and tips of your ears as the two of you trotted through the forestry.

You rode on the back of Wyrdeer, your company on your beloved Rapidash who was lovingly named Winnie.

Volo sat in silence as he listened to you hum tunes he’d never heard before, unable to help himself from stealing glances of you. The silence between you isnt tense, much to Volo’s confusion.

You were so kind. It wasnt that you were harmless, that was far from the case and he knew it. You just were so kind as to bring him with you on these little trips you made. No one these days is truly a friend of his after his attempts to have Giratina create a “new world”, but you? Well… you’re the closest to a friend he has left. And even then he knew you still had your caution about him, and he had no intent of giving you anymore reason to suspect him. He knew what you were capable of and he’d seen it up close in its rawest, cruelest form.

You should have killed him. Anyone else would have, and Volo knew he would have deserved it after betraying you the way he did. He intended for you to die, he wanted you to die, and it was his plan from the beginning to have you killed by Giratina when it came time for him to be summoned- or even to kill you himself as a sacrifice, if it meant it would appease his lord. The plan was always to have you retrieve the plates and to then rip them from your cold, dead hands, wether you were killed by Giratina or Volo himself, it didn’t matter. You were supposed to die, and that was supposed to be it.

But there you are, living, breathing, singing songs he doesnt recognize happily- with the man who tried to kill you riding on the back of one of your beloved companions, trusting him enough to keep your back turned to him.

Volo watched in awe of all that you are. He felt his face drop, his heart heavy as he felt the guilt deep in his gut swirl sickeningly as his thoughts spiraled. He had already given you his apologies for it all, not that you can apologize and undo the damage of an attempted murder. You were honest, stern as you told him you weren't sure you could forgive such a betrayal. Your words weren’t kind as you ripped into him, telling him what an ugly display of his heart he gave you the “pleasure” of looking at back then. You later echoed the thoughts he had himself, having gripped him by the throat as you hissed to him through gritted teeth “I should have killed you.”

Volo’s fingers gently grazed his neck as he thought of when your hand closed so tightly on it. He wasn’t used to letting others get even close to laying their hands on him, but for whatever reason he refused to fight back against you in that moment.

Well, he had an idea as to why. The guilt in his gut swirled and twisted harshly as his mind wondered on it. You always fascinated him as you carried yourself in this unfamiliar land with such strength. He truly was drunk on pride to believe he ever could ever subdue you, even with Giratina at his side. But with the fresh ego death... well, he doesn’t exactly feel as he once did. In place of his once burning devotion to Giratina now sat a more searing, burning emotion he could never entirely understand- perhaps due to his willful ignorance to it. Remembering how you slammed him into the wall as you verbally tore into him a if he was nothing, it made something within him flutter… and that made the feeling of guilt swirl and twist tighter.

Volo shook his head, as if he could shake his clear attraction away with just that. If anyone cared to pay him any mind these days, they could tell from just looking at him he’s fallen for the very person he was ready to kill. But he wasn’t exactly ready to come to terms with that yet.

He leaned forward slightly, giving Winnie a pet on the neck as his eyes trained on you.

“Wyrdeer found [Y/N] worthy of riding upon its back, but no one else really has gotten that chance...” Volo thought aloud to Winnie, quiet enough that you couldn’t hear.

“… I’m not very worthy of being on your back, am I?” Volo turned his gaze to the Rapidash, giving a sheepish smile. Winnie turned her head to look at the man on her back, glaring daggers back at him. Volo chuckled nervously as Winnie turned her gaze back forward.

“I guess I’ve earned that look.” He mumbles, his feeling of guilt only worsened.

“I do want you to know that im sorry.” He says quietly before pausing to rethink what he means. “I mean, I know sorry most certainly isn’t enough, but it… it feels better to apologize. Even if you disregard it, that’s okay. I just… want you to know I regret what I did to your [Y/N].”

Winnie lets out a huff, clearly disregarding what the man on her back had to say. Volo couldn’t help but smile slightly.

“You really love [Y/N], don’t you? You’re such a good girl.” He says, gently scratching behind her ear. She leans into it happily, making Volo chuckle. His gaze turns back to you, watching as you grab a low hanging berry from a tree you passed under. He watched as you inspected it for second, passing it to Wyrdeer when you deemed it safe to eat. The majestic beast ate the berry happily from your hand, a smile growing on your face as you gave Wyrdeer a good scratch under the chin.

Volo’s heart grew watching you be so loving. He was determined to one day be on the receiving end of your love. Devotion to a god filled him with a sense of purpose, but love for you filled him with so much more. You were tangible, you were …here. Despite biting the hand that fed him, you reached your hand out again- still bleeding, still shaking, determined to show kindness to someone who most knew to not deserve it. You didn’t listen when the leaders of this unfamiliar world told you it was cruel to keep him alive, you didn’t listen to them when they begged you to keep your distance. They echoed the same thought everyone had. “You should have killed him.”

But you didn’t.

You were determined to be kind, despite it all.

You were a second chance he knew he didn’t deserve.

He wasn’t about to lose his last chance. He knew he had a lot to prove. Not just that he was worthy of all that you gave him, but that he was worthy to be loved and live along side you and the creatures that guarded you with their life.

#volo x reader #pla volo x reader #pla volo imagines #volo imagines #volo pokemon #pokemon x reader #pokemon imagines

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