#and ohh how I love candles!!
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#cozy nights by the fire <3#and ohh how I love candles!!#im addicted to them!#cottagecore#cats#animals#dark academia aesthetic#candles#dark cottagecore#fireplace#cottage aesthetic#witchlr#witch aesthetic#Venus#planets#vintage#brown aesthetic
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Blow The Whistle ~ P.SH ff 18+
🩵🎂Birthday FF Special for My Hoonie🎁💙
❆pairing: Sunghoon!bf x Reader!gf | ❆wc: 1.4k | ❆summary: Sunghoon had recently picked up a side gig as a coach. But when he has to work overtime on his birthday, you have to think of another way to celebrate his special day. |❆cw: 🔞MDNI!! its smut honey...you know the drill
"Hey, birthday boy," you smiled as your boyfriend answered the phone.
You knew he was busy at work, but you just wanted to get an idea of what time he'd be coming home. You had planned a suprise birthday party for him and you were going to call a few friends over to celebrate. Everything was ready for him. You picked up a chocolate cake for him earlier and you had just finished placing the gifts on the table.
"What time do you think you'll be back home?" you asked.
"Uhh...I won't be home until after midnight," he sighed.
"What? Why?" you exclaimed.
"Well, today I'm in charge of cleaning the uniforms and skates for the kids. And we both know that takes a while."
"But--" you were cut off by the sound of his manager calling Sunghoon's name.
"Sorry, princess. I gotta go. I'll talk to you later, okay. Love you," he quickly said before you let out a sad "I love you too" in response. He gave you two air kisses before cutting the call.
*Dammit* you swore to yourself. How were you supposed to surprise him now?
Just then, an idea popped into your head. You were gonna bring the surprise party to him. You quickly got dressed and ran to the store to pick up a few things. You also texted Sunghoon to let you know when everyone left and he was the only one in the building washing their supplies.
As requested, Sunghoon texted you when everyone left, just as he was gathering the dirty uniforms. Unbeknowst to him, you were already in the main lobby waiting for his text. It was around 11 pm when you put your plan into action.
You walked to the boys' locker room to find your boyfriend pouring a cup of laundry detergent into the top-loader washing machine.
You crept up behind him and wrapped your arms around him. "Boo!" you smiled as his eyes widened in surprise.
"I didn't expect to see you here," he chuckled.
"Yeah, I know. It was supposed to be a surprise," you tapped his nose.
"Ohh so that's why you wanted me to text you?"
"Yep," you replied as you reached up to place a kiss on his cheek. "Happy birthday, Sunghoon," you smiled.
He pulled your face closer to his and kissed your lips.
"Wait! I also brought you a jumbo chocolate cupcake," you said as you pulled out a cutely wrapped box.
"Since when was chocolate pink?" Sunghoon said as he opened the box, revealing a bright pink princess themed cupcake.
"Oh no...that's the wrong one...I should've double checked" you sighed, seeing Sunghoon holding the wrong cupcake.
"It's okay, baby. This cupcake is perfect because it reminds me of you. And what better way to celebrate my special day than with my special girl?" Sunghoon smiled before pulling you in for a hug.
You felt slightly better after hearing Sunghoon's reaction to what felt like the dumbest mistake ever, but you still wished it was the right one.
"Hmm yeah...well, here's the candle," you said, pulling out a single gold candle and placing it in the center of the cupcake. You carefully lit the candle and watched as Sunghoon blew it out.
Sunghoon stuck his finger into the pink frosting and licked it off. "I don't know why I was expecting it to taste like strawberry," he chuckled. "It's tastes like normal buttercream," he shrugged before dipping his finger in the frosting again, but this time bringing it to your mouth to taste.
You opened your mouth to suck the frosting off, when Sunghoon gripped the back of your head as you closed your lips around his finger.
He slowly moved his finger back and forth in your mouth before grabbing more icing, this time placing it on his tongue. You opened your mouth as he inserted his frosting coated tongue. You felt him glide the sweet cream across your tongue as you sucked it when he pulled away.
Gripping your jaw and tilting your head back, Sunghoon spit into your mouth and inserted his two fingers. You sucked for a while before he started to shove them deeper, causing you to gag. He bent down to bite and suck on your neck.
However, he bit just a little too hard and you could tell by the small drop of blood trailling down your neck that he quickly licked up, stopping the bleeding with his tongue.
"Hey, you can't eat me," you giggled, caressing his head that laid on your breasts. "Why not? Isn't it my birthday?" he teased before lifting you up onto the washing machine. "Well it is, but I'm not a peice of cake," you said squishing his cheeks together. "No, but you're my little cupcake," he smiled, showing his dimples before reaching to pull your sweater over your head, exposing your bra. He then removed his own shirt as he pulled your breast to his lips leaving kisses and marks all over.
You reached down to rub his dick through his sweatpants as he kissed your lips, neck, cheek, and breasts. You felt his hardness as he pressed himself more into your hand. He gripped you tighter as his dick twitched in your hands. "Ngh," he grunted before abruptly stopping.
"You want me so bad, don't you?" he said, lustfully starting into your eyes. You nodded your head as a devilish smile crept onto his face. "Then get down on your knees and show me," he said, as you climbed off of the gently vibrating machine, onto your knees.
You reached up to pull out his throbbing dick as he gathered your hair into his hand. You licked your lips before opening your mouth. "Hold on princess, you're forgetting something," Sunghoon said as he swiped the last bit of frosting off of the cupcake and shoved his sweet slightly dyed fingers into your mouth.
As soon as the icing was in, Sunghoon shoved his dick into your mouth ans began pumping into your throat. "Yeah, baby. Suck my dick and show me how much of a needy little slut you are."
You squeezed his thighs as you gagged on his cock, he pulled out just enough for you to catch your breath before shoving it back in. You sucked for a little bit longer before eventually using your hands to give yourself a break. "Mmm, fuck. You're doing so good baby," Sunghoon said you started to suck again.
He moaned a few times before pulling out of your mouth. "Ugh, f-fuck. I need that pussy right now baby, please," he whined as you stood to your feet.
Immediately he threw your body on top of the washing machine, pulled your pants down, and inserted himself into your pussy. As he was fucking you deep, you could feel your clit bracing up against the washer. The vibrations coming from the machine were stimulating you, causing your pussy to tighten around him. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned as he started to fuck you faster.
You struggled to stop yourself from moaning. "Don't fight it, baby. I wanna hear you scream," Sunghoon said before slapping your ass.
"Ngh, Sunghoon...I'm gonna cum," you whined weakly as the washing machine's speed increased making the vibrations stronger. "Good. I want you to cum all over my dick like a good little slut," he replied as you buried your face in your arms to muffle the sound.
"Uh uh. I said I wanna hear it," Sunghoon groaned before flipping you on your back on top of the machine. At this angle Sunghoon had full access to your dripping wet pussy and took one of his hands to stimulate your clit while he fucked you to your climax.
His veiny dick grinded agianst your g-spot causing you to squirt as you came all over his dick. You still felt your walls clenching around his dick as he pumped his hot load into your pussy.
You laid there on the washing machine with Sunghoon leaning over your body.
*BEEP BEEP*
The sound of the washing cycle surprised the both of you. Sunghoon looked at the clock hanging on the wall across the room. "Thanks for making my wish come true," he smiled, before kissing you on the lips.
"What was your wish?"
"To cum inside of my princess," he smiled mischeviosly, before kissing you again.
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pillow talk
pairing ;; chris sturniolo x fem!reader
warnings ;; lowercase intended and pet names , its all fluff:3
word count ;; 671
a/n ;; ANYTHING FOR AN A+ IS AT 81 NOTES!! also this will be a bit short, just wanted to finish the day with a small little fic for u guys 🫶 also my requests are open!! sometimes idk what to write so if u guys want me to write smth ill gladly do it <3
pink: you
orange: chris
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“can you go get me some water baby?” i asked my boyfriend as i turn off the sink from washing my face. “yeah of course.” he answered with a nod. he left the bathroom and went up the stairs to go get a bottle of water for me.
i sighed softly as i opened my skincare bag, grabbing my serum and moisturizer. i twirl the tiny bottle and squeezed the sticky liquid on my cheeks and forehead. i rubbed the serum into my skin gently before i opened the moisturizer. i dipped my pointer finger into the container and spread it onto my face.
once i was finished with my skincare, i left the bathroom and went back into chris’ room. i grabbed the lighter and sparked the vanilla cookie scented candle lit. i smiled gently when the scent immediately began to fill the air. i laid into chris’ bed, my head against his pillow as i waited for him to come back from the kitchen. the candle basically being the only source of light in the room.
soon enough i heard the door open. i turned my head and smiled at chris softly. “alright i got your water.” the brunette boy said as he placed the bottle of water in my hands. “took ya long enough.” i giggle, sitting up and putting a pillow in my lap then clicking open the water bottle. “i was helping matt with something.” he said, laying down on his stomach next to me. i rolled my eyes with a sarcastic nod.
“how was your day with aaliyah?” chris asked while reaching out to hold my hand. “it was alot of fun! we went to gamestop because she wanted to get another twd game since her old cd broke.” i spoke softly, my thumb rubbing his hand. “and then we went to wingstop for lunch, ohh! i also bought you the plushie you wanted.” i continued to ramble about my day. chris’ eyes twinkled and a small smile smeared on his face once i mentioned the plushie. “awh really? is it the bunny one?” he asked me, hugging the pillow underneath him. i nodded as my other hand went down to play around with his loose curls. “mhm! it gets here tomorrow i think.” i claimed.
chris hummed quietly as i started to play with his hair, “you wanna go out for breakfast tomorrow?” he asked me softly, melting into my touch. “always.” i smile as i adjust the way i was laying down. i placed the water bottle on the nightstand and turned back to chris. “can we go to barnes n nobles too? i need to pick up the third book of a good girls guide to murder.” i whispered, noticing chris seemed like he was falling asleep. my arms wrapped around shoulders while his arms circled around my waist. “mhm.” he mumbled quietly as he quickly got comfortable into my touch.
the room stayed quiet for a few more minutes until chris started to yap about something. “did you know baby elephants can’t control their trunks?” he mumbled in a tired tone. i smile softly, “i did know that, did you know that otters hold each other’s hand while they fall asleep so they don’t drift apart?” i asked. i could hear chris let out a small giggle. “they are kinda like us.” he muttered. i snickered quietly. “they are, aren’t they?” i was speaking in a calming voice now since chris was now basically half asleep. he let out a small hum of agreement. “i love you” he whispered, his eyes opening and looking up at me. i couldn’t help but let out a small downward smile. “i love you too c.” i whispered back while i pecked his forehead gently. the brunette boy shut his eyes and he hid his face into my neck. “g’night princess.” he uttered into my skin. “goodnight sweet boy.” i breathed as i rested my chin on the top of his head and shut my eyes.
a/n part 2 ;; this was sm fun to write , goodnight babes <3
taglist: @cheetahmadi @mattsluttywaist
#sturniolo triplets#chris sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#chrissfawn#chris sturniolo x reader#chris sturniolo x you#haven yaps
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BAKING WITH TOTAL DRAMA CHARACTERS SCENARIOS
(Photos aren’t mine by the way!)
BAKING WITH LINDSAY
(AS A BIRTHDAY SURPRISE)
You were surprised when she told you she didn’t have a mani-pedi appointment today. As if the day couldn’t be more convenient.
In Lindsay’s world, there was no such thing as baking unless it was done for her. And she was no expert in cooking either, which is why she was hesitant to bake.
“I don’t get it... Why am I putting four eggs in when five is my lucky number?”
Yep. As long as she was in the kitchen you could not let your guard down.
“What are you saying? What’s with all this flour? And this butter? Is that supposed to help me remember it?”
Alright, you both definitely didn’t have the same image in mind,“Remember what, Lindsay? We’re baking.”
“Ohh bake!” See? “I thought you meant pake, you know like password authenticated blah blah... Oh I’m soooo happy that wasn’t the case, you really aren’t complicated in that way, (Y/M)!”
She still messes your name up sometimes. But on the bright side, her motivation and inner child was found.
She loved pouring the sprinkles into the batter and tried her best to not break any when mixing.
You strictly put yourself in charge of dividing the batter evenly between each tin and swapping them around fifteen minutes within oven baking.
In the meantime, Lindsay managed to get started on the icing- not without constant confirmation that she was doing it right. Seems like she learnt a lot already.
All was looking well, until you noticed something out of place in the bowl. Feeling icky, you carefully extract it,”Lindsay... Is this your hair?”
“Oops...”
You fixed her hair into various styles until the timer went off.
She was gasping in amazement to how solid and fragrant they came out, asking if she could just eat them like that, and you don’t blame her.
Fast forward to icing the layer in between the combined cake and it as a whole, you were about done preparing the piping bag from a separate bowl of icing when she suddenly pleaded to do it.
Anxious, you handed it over to her. Your worry about any mistake she could make was short lived when remembering that even if it did come out slobbery, you know that her intentions were pure and it’s not like anyone else was going to eat the cake anyway. Until watching her actually pipe made you realise she was no amateur:
She was way better at it than you expected.
Seriously, her flowering and swirls were so high in symmetry, it was practically perfect!
“Duhhh! I do makeup! Hair and makeup! I’m like basically holding a curler, ooo I wonder if I could use this bag to style my hair instead? This has to be Victoria’s Secret to smelling so good!”
Logic never went well with Lindsay’s talents. And that was fine with you.
“Taa-da!” She cheers out,”Ohh it’s so pretty... I almost don’t wanna eat it!”
You congratulated Lindsay for her fruitful efforts and asked if she knew why you wanted to bake a cake with her specifically on that day.
“Because you like like me?” Her response after her time of self complimenting over the finish product was done.
“Yes, and also...” This is it.
You grabbed your 1 candle and 7 candle, placing them next to each other on top of the cake.
She watched as you lit them up in seconds, and without warning, the occasion hit her.
“Ohh right! Now I know why my Facebook’s blowing up like crazy today! It’s today!” As though the piped cursive writing of her name on top of the cake didn’t tell her too, but when she started clapping her hands together with that big smile on her shiny lips, it made up for it,”Yaaay! Seventy one today! Can’t believe how long it’s been since I first picked up a magazine. And was born, can’t forget about that, duh. Uh oh. Does that mean I’ll get frail and wrinkles now? Aww I don’t wanna give up tanning! Not yet!”
“You don’t need to worry about that for now, Lindsay, because it actually says seventeen. You’re seventeen today, and for another three hundred and sixty five days. Happy birthday, baby.” ⟡
BAKING WITH GWEN
(HELPING HER OUT)
“A pie, huh? Which flavour you thinking, apple, blueber-“
“Blackcurrant. We’ll be making a blackcurrant pie... that okay with you?”
When Gwen told you that her clique were hosting a get together party, you were almost as enthusiastic as she was.
But...
Because this was Gwen’s first time going to a party, she never thought she would have to worry about oven temperatures and accurate measurements up until now where the group agreed to whip up something individually that everyone could all share and eat.
That’s why she came to you with this dilemma! Her one and only.
Definitely not so she could simultaneously spend time with you.
You believed the thought process behind her choice of baking a blackcurrant pie was genius: the lattice crust on top could mimic a spiderweb and the colour behind itself was the real thing that appealed to the goth eye.
At the start, Gwen was nervous. She never did this kind of stuff before and didn’t want to screw it up, especially if her friends were going to eat it.
That’s why you suggested: I’ll make the crust, you can make the blackcurrant filling.
Oh how she loved crushing the blackcurrants,“Just imagining it’s Heather’s head right now.” She said with a smile.
Isn’t she so cute!
After pouring the sauce in the base, Gwen’s ambition really skyrocketed- you couldn’t deny how happy you felt when she insisted on making the perpendicular crust for the top, and that was just one example.
Even with all the red on her hands, she really was an artist.
“This is fun! It’s really like painting! Only with dough and fruit.”
Now, all the pie needed was no more than thirty minutes in the oven. To pass the time, you guys decided to do some drawing in her bedroom.
And it came out beautifully! The crust was golden brown and the blackcurrant juices were steaming with sweet flavour. Delicious... You can tell by Gwen’s eyes that she can’t wait to sink her teeth into a slice of it.
But her craving was quickly replaced by annoyance, upon realising how messy the countertop and floor was.
You cheekily remind her that she could’ve just bought something and passed it off as hers if she didn’t want to go through the trouble of cleaning everything up.
“Y-You think I would do something like that just so I wouldn’t need to clean? Jeez, I’m not that bad! I couldn’t handle the dreading guilt of doing that to them. Besides, I made it with you. That alone already tops off any other pie I could have bought instead.” <3
BAKING WITH ALEJANDRO
(IN CELEBRATION OF A SPANISH FESTIVITY)
“It would be an utmost honour, mi tesoro.”
In light of his Spanish roots, you were going to be baking “Pan de Cea” which was some kind of bread that’s traditionally made in favour of this summer festival called “festa de exaltación”.
You couldn’t wait! However, because you weren’t so familiar with bread baking, you were naturally amazed by Alejandro having known the entire recipe off by heart.
“No need to be ashamed. Unlike my love for you, this recipe will be very easy for you to understand.”
And what would be a day with Alejandro without his charming lines?
You loved and hated the warm effect they had on you, even more so when they escalated to a physical level.
He loves to stand right behind you, with his hand being on yours when you were mixing the yeast, the flour, the salt, the olive oil together...
He’d pour the water so majestically into the bowl and took over when your arm got tired of stirring.
After the dough was hard, he claimed that you’d have to leave it in the bowl under plastic wrap for a day,“I know I’d feel safe if you stayed here all day with this dough, your beauty is the perfect thing to maintain a high temperature.”
Pretending you weren’t flustered, he laughed and invited you to get churros with him to make up for the spare time- it was only fitting.
Timeskip to the next day where the dough was hard, just how it needed to be on the parchment paper. Two minutes of watching Alejandro rub the dough in olive oil felt like two hours with the frequent looks he shoots at you.
Once he’s done, he pampers you by also literally massaging you during the hour needed for the bread to rise. Guess he thought you got jealous of it.
Jealous was a stretch, but you didn’t think you’d groan when it was time to take the loaf out. At least it smelt as pleasant as it looked.
As you were about take a piece, Alejandro stopped your hand with his to take it for you instead. This was nothing out of the ordinary, Alejandro just enjoyed having the liberty to feed you like that.
“Delicious... You did so well...”
“Don’t hold yourself at such low standards, mi amor! We did very well. Words alone aren’t enough to describe how proud I am of you. Feliz festa de exaltación.”
“Happy exaltation party!”
For the first time in your relationship with him, he was the one caught off guard,”Did I say it in English before?”
¡Era canela fina! ///
BAKING WITH CHRIS
(JUST WANTING TO SPEND TIME WITH HIM)
Initially, he would accuse the activity something only for “peasants” to do so you quickly reminded him that it was an insensitive thing to say and it wasn’t always about material things; sometimes it’s just about wanting to spend time with him outside Total Drama.
Once he’s gotten over his pride, he joins you, on the condition that you made cookies- since, according to him, it requires the less mental strength.
This probably won’t be surprising, but he made you do most of the work (at first). Claimed that his hands would be “soiled” if he touched the “filthy” ingredients for too long.
In the beginning, he was mean spirited as Chris enjoys to be i.e pouring a handful of flour down your clothes, forcing your face down the sink with the tap on, general shoving.
You wouldn’t have minded if you could’ve also had a laugh whenever you tried to recite the treatment.
Yeah he would be seriously insulted if you tried even doing something as little as rubbing a chocolate chip against his cheek.
It wasn’t until you threw an egg at his head out of anger and watched the yolk oil down his hair where he took accountability that he went overboard. Sure, he was laughing while he did.
But his hair was ruined for the rest of the baking process so you were too.
Afterwards, there was less “joking” and more compassion. Somehow now that he temporarily moved past his sadist ways, Chris began to involve himself a lot more in the whisking and licking your finger and vice versa of leftover batter.
The rolling of dough into a collection of spheres was arguably the best part.
“Look Chris! I made one that looks just like you!” You held up a cookie circle, obvious that those two lines of dough were purposely added to be on top to mimic his hair.
“Oh? What a coincidence! I made one that looks just like you too!” He declared, revealing a sticky slob of dough in his hand right after he said that.
“Oi...” You smile helplessly,”That’s not a nice thing to say to your spouse.”
But hey, if he didn’t tease at all, was that really Chris?
Post setting them on the tray and into the oven, Chris immediately rushes to the shower, and by the time he’s done, you were on your fifth cookie.
He whined at you for not waiting for him, but you’re quick to hand the one you’re on to him.
He finishes it, not without reminding you that you were the only exception to treating him like a “regular” person. Which in his books, was a deadly sin.
Needless to say, he’s impressed; despite him letting on so little, you’ve been with this man long enough to know otherwise. You could only smirk when he makes dismissive claims that they would’ve came out better if it was just him making them as he took spontaneous sips of his glass of milk.
By the end, he’s really glad you had this time together. He won’t stop thinking about it for a while. Heck, he’s more excited about baking with you again than you are.
Even if he won’t admit it.
Yet. :)
#total drama#total drama island#total drama scenarios#td lindsay#td chris#tdi#td gwen#td alejandro#baking scenarios#romance#fluff#x reader#tdi x reader
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I come to request more sky kid reader in SAGAU
Okay heard me out, imagine if reader just suddenly brights out the not finding any spirit that gives them a new emote, call, stance, or a thing they consider useful.
I mean, reader would be probably like "ohh shiny" to the things they get from treasures but get bored quickly.
Or reaction to Reader saying something like needing going to the Eden because they need more red/ascension candles, or dissapearing for a candle run because certain spirit they we're waiting for it's coming over (like rn, this month we have like 4 traveler spirits + Days of Bloom 💀)
Or Reader talking to one of the characters stressed because they can't find any winged light
Remember move at least some minutes by day, and remember to fix your posture to avoid problems later in life 🏃
Okay you are starting to sound like people i know, but I won't forget so don't worry.
Anyway, once they figure out how to read your body language it's easy for them to communicate with you.
When the notice you looking around for spirits they think you're chasing seelie. When you explain yours looking for spirits, they are confused. In Liyue you play with Dusky Ming to make both of you happy. But when you're still upset they don't understand.
When you find stuff in a chest and they set the look in your eyes when you find something shiny is cute to them. When you give them the stuff you found they love it.
When you start talking about Eden, and spirits they think you're talking about an ancient place you know about. When you run around looking for certain candles they ask how to make them so your job is easier.
You talking about being unable to find winged light they try and find some for you after you tell them what winged lights are. When they realize they can't find any, they try and make you feel better about.
#genshin fanfic#sagau#creator!reader#sagau lore#cult au#genshin x reader#genshin impact x reader#genshin imagines
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nsfw alphabet // marcus
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
sex usually tires him out, especially if it's nighttime or after a party. so he'd likely just wash the cum from the both of you and get some sleep. and of course, morning comes and you're waking up to him cutting some strawberries. oh lord.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
fem!reader: this man is THE thigh lover. he loves thighs. small, large, gap between or no gap between. he loves to squeeze them, bite them, kiss them (but not if you're a hookup, kisses are reserved for his partner). masc!reader: waist. mhm. he loves holding onto it when you're dancing with him and during sex, he grips them sooo roughly too. he just thinks it nice to hold onto (he also likes seeing it all soapy. he loves shower sex). gn!reader: your hips!! he loves them. kind of for all the same reasons as the last one, but he also just really likes the look of them.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
he usually pulls out and cums on your tummy. his cum is THICK, probably on the more clear side. cums on the strawberries.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
sigh, he wants you to eat the strawberries with his cum on them. you know it's true, i don't make the rules.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
very experienced. more with women than men, but he's had his fair share of both. he knows how to make you cum. nothing phenomenal, just kind of.. average?
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
hmm, probably doggy. he lovvves the view. slapping your ass is one of his favorite things to do, amd it's the perfect position to do so in. ohh god, he goes weak in the knees when you look back at him with needy eyes.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
not exactly. he says some dumb things sometimes, like, he's not super good with dirty talk but he still insists on saying stuff to you. sometimes he says stuff that makes you laugh a little.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
you already know the answer. he doesn't care to shave, but he's pretty clean.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
oh definitely. only if you're dating of course. he loves to take his time with you, definitely a rose petal guy. maybe a bubble bath together, some candles lit up around you.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
no. if he's horny, he'll just go out to a club, find someone who wants him (he's way too confident).
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
spanking. he's love loves spanking you! very very light breath play, just having his hand around your neck while he pounds into you. maybe light bondage, having your hands restrained with a ribbon.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
bedroom. but he'd be down to fuck you on the kitchen counter, having you bent over the cold counter. he also wouldn't be opposed to fucking you in a club bathroom.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
simple, seeing you naked, dancing provocatively at a club, or seeing you in fancy lingerie.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
anal on himself. he's okay with fucking you in the ass, but he doesn't want to be the one getting fucked. and going with that, he also doesn't like being submissive.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
he lovvves being given blowjobs. especially when your spit bubbles mix with his precum and drip everywhere. fem!reader: he loves when you sit on his face. he laps at your cunt like he's been starved half to death, and he grabs your thighs to make sure that you stay still for him. though he does like when you squirm. masc!reader: sloppy sloppy. he really, i mean really sucks it. he barely gags, but he gets his spit all over you. definitely an ass grabber, he squeezes it the whole time.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
he likes a good mix. he likes fucking you real fast and hard, but also kind of gentle. it really all depends on the day.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
sure. you wanna get something out quickly before you head off to work? he's gonna fuck you nice and quick.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
why not. he likes to cum inside, and he'd be down to fuck you somewhere semi-public.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
probably 2.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
yes!! he loves to use toys on you. testing out different sized dildos, vibrator settings, butt plugs. his favorite to use while fucking you are nipple clamps! maybe he'd wear a cockring too.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
he's not really a tease. he actually prefers to make you cum too many times. though if you wanted him to edge you, he absolutely would.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
not super loud. he lets out little grunts and moans, and of course some dirty talk. you would have to make him feel really good to get him to be loud.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
he's definitely taken part in a threesome. i don't know, man, he definitely has though.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
...4 inches soft, 5.8 hard. tip color:
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
easy 8.3/10
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
pretty fast if it's night time, he gets tired easily if he's cum enough.
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Ran Haitani: Embarassing Question
Hello dust bunnies, it’s my husband birthday and obviously I’m going to celebrate it! I know that most of you voted for the smut on the poll but I came up with a huge idea, a mini story about Ran as a father and how he changes throughout time.
Warnings: Suggestive, Mentions Of S*x, Overall Fluff
Plot: It’s Ran’s birthday and he can’t help but show his love to you and your kids, Momo and Ren, who needs their father to explain something really basilar like love
Pt 1 | Pt 2 | Pt 3 coming soon
Love it’s your birthday!!
Ran Haitani isn’t a man that forgets celebrations but he’s been so caught up with work and fatherhood that looks at you so shocked, “What I didn’t even realize!?” he says to you while playing with your son and daughter, “I guess I got so caught up in all the excitement from today and all the talk about the kids to realize that it’s my birthday my love!
“It’s an important day, how could you forget?” you say while kissing him and looking to Ren and Momo, “Well you’re right, it is an important day after all, it’s my birth, the one and only” he says with his signature smirk while braiding Momo’s hair “So thank you so much for remembering this important day for me” he continues and lean into your ear “And don’t worry, we can celebrate in a more proper way when the kids are asleep” he winks. Ran Haitani is still capable of making you blush even after 10 years of relationship and 2 children in your family, but the same goes for his wife “Is that so? Whisper me what you want to do my love” you say playing with him while the kids look clueless at your flirting behaviors, “What do you want me to whisper, my love?” he says with a grin while dangerously caressing your hip making you feel self aware of your horniness, “I’ll be more than happy to, you are very important to me, what do you want me to do, my love?” he continues while peppering kisses all over your face. “It’s your birthday my love, I want you to whisper me what you desire for today” you say with a smile while looking at him and then your kids, “Ah well if that’s the case, it would be my deepest wish if I could spend the day with you and the kids and just share our day as the family we are and continue enjoying our precious life together, my love” he confesses, still looking at your kids who turn to you, interrupting their game. “Would that be alright with you my love?” he finishes and then you look at him with a lot of love, “Nothing more? We will have some free time when the kids will be sleeping” you say hoping to cherish some intimacy between yourselves.
“Oh? Do you have something in mind, my love?” he asks excitedly to hear how much you need him, “Mmm my birthday boy deserves to feel good, do you wanna get laid?” you whisper trying not to let the kids hear, “Your wish is my command my love” Ran says like a devoted husband, getting close to kiss Ran feels the kids tugging at his pants, “How old are you daddy?” the kids ask curiously “Huuu ohh, I’m thirtyfive now, I’m getting old that’s for sure, but it’s a great excuse for a celebration and some cake on, right?” he asks, caressing their blond hair and you smile, taking the big cake out of the fridge “Wanna help daddy to blow the candles?” he asks and your daughter and son smile happily ready to help their daddy in the important task
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR RAN, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUU
Ren and Momo clap their chubby hands happily blowing the candles with Ran and you snap a photo, “Awww thanks babies” Ran says hugging the children who enjoy their father's affection. “So what did you gift me for the big day?” Ran asks turning to you and you offer him a big bouquet of flowers and the children give him a drawing, kissing their father’s cheeks, “You guys have always such thoughtful gifts for me, thanks I love them” he says hugging you and kissing his kids back.
“Ok so what’s the other gift?” he says with a teasing tone and soon you blush knowing he’s tempting you and you whisper “Well I thought I could give you some good sex daddy” you whisper and Ran smirks saying “Hmmmm, oh, how naughty, I look forward to tonight then”.
“Daddy, what’s sex? Why does mommy kiss you in the mouth?” Momo asks, you and Ran both choke on your wine and look shocked at your daughter, “Ha oh I see so we reached that age where the kids need to start understanding these types of things already?” Ran says with a little blush, “It seems like my little darlings may not be kids for so much longer, and that just means I need to have a few serious conversations, so, in that case, I will let you know all you need to know about these things”.
Momo and Ren eagerly nod to their father's reply and wait for an explanation, but you look shocked to your husband “They’re still in primary school are we sure about telling them?”
“Well it is an awkward conversation and maybe it’s not age-appropriate, but I think we can tell them the right informations in a gentle way” Ran says and you smile at him “It might be better for them if they know at least the basics rather than learning from questionable sources” you add and Ran smiles at your agreement, “PLEASE DADDY TELL US!” Momo and Ren ask and he smiles sitting with them on the sofa.
“Alright then, I will do my best to explain to you without scaring you kids, it is a very delicate subject and I don’t want you to become frightened so I will take it nice and slow”. Momo and Ren nod again and sit each one on your laps “Ok so you know kids when two people love each other very much? They might express their love in different ways, by hugging, by kissing and holding hands, have you seen that with your mother and I?” he says with a smile while Momo hugs him and Ren listens attentively, “Those are great ways to show love but there are other ways too” “Like you know when two people get married because they love each other?” you say and Ren jumps and takes back a photo where you’re kissing each other at your weddings, “That’s right Ren!” you say taking the photo and showing it to Momo and Ran, making him smile “Well you see, when two people love each other very much, sometimes they want to express their love for each other in more adult ways” Ran continues while the kids tilt their head “Adult ways?” Momo asks curiously, “There are some things that kids shouldn’t know, so you have to be very careful with what you tell them about these things, these are things that you won’t know until you’re much older, and I hope that you please could keep it a secret until then, do you understand kids?” Ran says seriously hoping that Momo and Ren won’t keep questioning these things and not taint their innocent minds.
Momo and Ren look confused but surprised, “Can I read it on mommy encyclopedia, dad?” Ren asks taking a bite of cake, “Well hmm, you can read it, but remember it will help you only picturing it, it will be really different in real life” Ran says asking for your assistance, “I agree, mommy will explain to you when you will be in love for the first time Ren” you say ruffling your son’s hair. “Ok then if you say so love” Ran says taking your hand and giving you pure smile, “Well then let’s just say that for now, this is a grown up things, for mommies and daddies, but just know, when the time comes, there might some things you could do to prevent any trouble, and there are always people you can talk to about it. When the time comes your mother and I will be there for you and explain to you, alright?”.
Momo stares cutely at you and you can tell how much she’s happy to be sharing this moment with her beloved daddy and family, “Daddy does this mean you don’t love me and Ren as you do with mommy?” you giggle hugging her and her brother and soon Ran join “You two are my children, and I love you both so dearly, it’s just that, at the end of the day, what your mother and I share, is something special, and only for two of us. You kids may not understand yet, but one day you will, and that’s when you’ll know what true love can be like, my darlings”. “A different kind of love doesn’t mean that we don’t love you, of course being in love with each other it’s important but our love wouldn’t be so strong without you kids, in this sense the love we have for you it’s really important to grow that’s why you’re as much as important as your mother, and I wouldn’t trade you for anything else in the world” Ran says trying to make your children understand the importance of their existence and how his life wouldn’t be the same without them.
You nod a bit moved and self conscious about you and Ran and smile, “Thanks for loving us so dearly” you say kissing him making his birthday even more significant, “Your love and your happiness are my greatest priorities my love, so I will always do to make everything in my power to make you happy” the kids smile assisting to so much love from their parents, “Just know that you will always be my sunshine and you will always have a special place in my heart” he says to the kids and you engulfing you in a big hug.
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✨ because i’m in a big winter mood, can i ask for a drabble about joel x reader’s first christmas together? 🫶🏻
ohh absolutely!! tysm Jana, i hope I could do it some justice!! 🖤
Joel wasn't too fond of Christmas. Not anymore, at least. The colourful lights and shiny decorations were something he really had to get used to in Jackson, reminding him of days that were long gone.
Honestly, he had kind of forgotten about Christmas for a long time. Until here and until her.
He had kept his house decorated before, but not really festive. Some old tinsel here, some more festive looking candles there. Nothing much.
Now, she was whirling around, putting old, somewhat worn-down decorations everywhere she could – reindeers on the window sills, garlands that lit up wrapped over the door frames, a little Santa figure with wire glasses and slightly yellow fur trims by the front door.
A Christmas tree in the corner of the living room.
The one he had helped decorate, for the first time in more than twenty years, constantly thinking about the small hands and curly hair of Sarah. How her eyes had lit up in the shine of the candles.
Now, he was helping to hang decorations where his girl couldn't reach, laughing as he put one or two into her hair just for fun.
"C'mon." He had said once everything had been placed onto the branches, beside one thing. Stepping behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting her up. "You put the tree topper on, baby."
It was fun, his heart bursting with joy when she laughed in his arms as he lifted her up. Settling her down after, they just looked at it for a moment, Joel's arms still wrapped tightly around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder.
A moment of peace and calm.
It even smelled like Christmas, cookies baking in the oven, the warm, sweet smell of them wafting into every corner of the house, along with the faintest hint of cinnamon. He didn't even want to know what she had traded for that. But he wished they had some oranges or cloves to really tie it all together.
"Think we're all done now, huh?" Joel asked after some silence, turning his face to kiss the spot below her ear. "Cookies bakin', house decorated, dinner's ready. Only missing the guests now, angel."
She giggled, tearing her eyes away from the tree to turn her head and find his lips for a brief moment.
"One more thing." She said, holding up a mistletoe, making him laugh again.
Of course.
As he took it from her and walked over to the doorway to the kitchen, he thought about how much he loved this. Doing all these small things together, getting excited about everyone coming over to eat any moment now – Tommy and Maria and Ellie and Dina. Some semblance of a family.
He couldn't wait to unwrap the few gifts sitting below the tree.
Hanging up the mistletoe, he found her in front of him, smiling up at him with a glint in her eye. Sweet as pie, beaming up at him with an expectant look.
A chuckle left Joel, his hands coming to rest on her hips, pulling her closer before bending down and slotting his lips over hers.
"Love you, angel."
"Mhmm, love you too, grumpy man."
And when a knock appeared at the door, and everyone started streaming in – Tommy and Maria with their little girl, then Ellie and Dina with JJ – he really could feel that Christmas cheer. Sitting down with them to eat, laughing and joking and having a great time.
Never would he have imagined to see a Christmas like this again; back in 2003, when he almost drank himself to death on some shitty booze. Memories still somewhat fresh from the year before.
Now, he was here with the people he loved the most, in a cozy house, gathered around the table with amazing food.
Now, he actually found himself enjoying Christmas again.
And he couldn't wait to spend the future holidays with her, who had brought some Christmas cheer back into his life and truly made it a wonderful holiday again.
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... I've killed an angel
Media The Artful Dodger
Character Jack Dawkins
Couple Jack X Reader + Jack X Belle (Dodgerfox)
Rating Sweet + SAD!
I stood at my small stall in the Port Victory Street doing some business with the people in town. The sweet sun beat down harshly, as usual, enjoying the pleasant day.
"Morning Y/n," I heard,
I glanced up and saw Doctor Jack Dawkins as he headed over to the stall, in his dusty brown shoes, faded brown trousers, washed out and tattered white shirt with strained cuffs on his sleeves poking out his jacket sleeves, his blue textured waistcoat, his straggly green tie tucked into it, his purple patterned jacket and his black velvet hat on his head. He smiled and gave me a wave as he made his way over.
I blushed hard and adjusted myself, fixing my green cotton dress brushing off some dust and dirt from the day, and pulling my braid of Y/H/C hair over my shoulder a little.
"G-Good Morning, Jack," I greeted with a warm smile,
"You alright?" he asked warmly,
"I'm alright, everything okay with you?"
"Same as usual, You coming to the cat and the bagpipes tonight? I need my back up especially with Darius still sniffing around."
"I don't know I have a lot of work to do,"
"Aww work's more fun than cards with me is it? Come on Y/n I need you, Angel," He said as he came close and fixed some of my Y/H/C hair from my face, "Please," He pouted giving his pouty puppy eyes,
"Course, how did seven sound?"
"Perfect, I'll see you later then." He said starting on his way but he turned back, "Actually."
"Yes, Jack?" I asked excitedly,
"I think you know what I'm gonna ask," he smiled wickedly,
"what do you need?" I jokingly rolled my eyes,
"You think you could get your hands on some beeswax?"
"Why?"
"Hey! That happened to the no judgment part of our deal?"
"Alright, I'll see what I can do, when do you need it by?"
"Whenever you have time Y/n," he cooed and headed off on his business.
I blushed and got on with my work making a note of what he wanted.
I smiled as I headed to the cat and the bagpipes to play cards with Jack, Darius and whoever else was there tonight, I saw Jack waiting outside so I headed over with a smile.
"Evening Jack,"
"Evening, you seem chipper tonight?"
"I like playing cards with you," I smiled, "Ohh here I found you some," I said handing over the beeswax candles I found for him out of my pocket,
"Ahh, you are an angel, Y/n," He smiled happily taking them and adding them to his pockets, kissing my forehead.
"What do you need them for anyway?"
"Hey, you know our deal. I don't ask how you find stuff you don't ask why I need it."
"Alright fine, come on let's get going." I encouraged going to head inside but I noticed he was looking, I thought for a moment that he was staring at me and I blushed hard feeling so giddy with joy to see him look at me with such sweet loving eyes, "Ohh, Jack... You're staring?" I giggled,
"Hum? Ohh uhh yeah I uhhh I guess sorry she uhh she's just -" He explained shaking himself out but immediately returning,
"She?" I asked turning on my heels to see the busy street with various people heading away for the day I saw a sight.
Across the street, a woman stood in a beautiful impressive red plaid dress, with sweet blonde curls and a lady-like hat and parasol, she walked on the arm of the governor as they went about some business.
He was looking at her, not at me.
And I felt my heart shattering to see him looking the way I had always wished for him to look at me, but he didn't look at me. I have been standing and waiting by his side for so long but now he looks at a girl he doesn't even know the name of that he sees briefly across the street.
"shall we go then?"
"Yeah, Yeah I uhh I'll meet you in there okay," He said as he walked away heading down the street,
"Jack-" I began but he was already gone,
I sighed and headed in sitting at the table and starting the card game without him, I played a few games wondering and worrying where he was until finally, Jack arrived, "Hey, You finally joining us?"
"Yeah, sorry." He said sitting down beside me and we started a new game,
"You okay?"
"Yeah, fine." He answered as he took his lucky coin from his pocket and began his usual trick of tossing the coin between his fingers as we plaid,
"What did you have to do?"
"Nothing Y/n," he chuckled and we got on with our game,
"...Alright," I sighed,
I got on with my work at my stall doing my business for the morning,
" Y/n," Jack greeted as he approached,
I smiled widely as I hadn't seen him in a few days odd as I was used to seeing him daily, "Morning Jack,"
"I have a little job for my angel." He smirked leaning on my stall,
"Oh?"
"I need you to go do a little whisper searching, a little recon, a little digging for me,"
"Digging? around what am I digging? Are you trying to find out Sneed's secrets again? cause I keep telling you he's a very boring man he doesn't have interesting dirt to dig though," I chuckled,
"No, No not Sneed." He said, "Belle."
"Humm?"
"Lady Belle Fox. I want you to... do a little digging for me."
"For what exactly?"
"I wanna know... What she's like, what she is interested in, her little secrets and such like, Come on your good at this stuff."
"I will have a dig but why do you-"
"You don't judge that's the deal." He said, "Come on, Please" he pouted,
"Alright, when do you need it by?"
"As soon as possible." He winked, "You're an angel, I'll see you soon." He said before he headed off,
I didn't like doing this but I knew I wanted to do as Jack had asked me, I snuck my way to the governor's estate in my cloak. I found my way into her room and dug around for information about her but I didn't need to dig for long her room reminded me of Jack's, filled with surgical diagrams, and equipment, Belle's room showed her lack of care for art, for music the often frivolous lady things, she was focused, driven, wrote to surgeons overseas, kept medical journals of her experiments.
... all of it froze me to my core, to think of how she and Jack would be so perfect together.
How much he would surely love her.
I got what I needed and headed to the hospital where I found Jack in his room waiting for me,
" Y/n!" He perked up getting to his feet from his bed where he had been laid with his waistcoat and tie gone, "Did you dig?"
"I... I did."
"Well, what can you tell me?"
For a moment I considered lying to him, telling him lies about her to try and convince him to completely stay away from her but I couldn't bear to do so. I told him the truth, I told him everything he wanted to know and he couldn't be happier. He held my arms and kissed my forehead.
"You are an angel." He smiled, "Thank you, Y/n,"
"You're welcome," I nodded,
"I need to get to work then," he smiled,
"I uhhh I'll let you get on then," I said trying to hide my feelings forcing them away and forcing myself to leave before my pain overflowed.
I got on with my work as usual on my stall, I missed Jack more than anything but I hadn't seen him in weeks now. Not even in passing, but I couldn't bring myself to go and see him especially without a reason to. I felt like... He'd abandoned me.
When I packed my stall for the day I noticed a book in my box, I was meant to give it to Jack a while back when he asked me to find it for him and I never did give it to him. So I packed up and headed to the hospital book in hand, I went up to his room but I found it empty, so I went to his ward and again found it empty, I checked the theatre but still empty, I was confused wondering if perhaps he was out. But as I wandered the halls and corridors at last I found him, in the morgue cutting open a body, with Belle beside him. She looked beautiful in her black dress their hands connected and bloody as he guided her and aided her, his head inches from her shoulder.
"Somewhere in there is how we think, and feel," she said, As she watched the surgery they worked on, "And Love,"
"And die,"
"It's so much more than plumbing"
he smiled to her giving her this look of utter devotion, the look I had always wanted, "Oh- Y/n."
"Hi, Jack,"
"what are you doing here?"
"I uhh I have that book, you were looking for," I said stepping closer fixing my hair and offering him it,
"Ohh! right! course. Sorry, I forgot I even asked you too look for it for me." he laughed, "Thanks." he said, almost cold, No angel, no kiss, nothing.
"Y-you're welcome," I nodded trying to fight back tears as I turned around and headed out,
"Right on to the next thing Milady." He said to her,
I began to walk out and by the time I was at the hospital entryway, I was balling tears flooding down my face and my feet were causing me to run, bursting out the door and quickly finding a wall to try and hyperventilate.
That's it.
I've been replaced.
I had been doing my best to deal with everything, but it wasn't going well, I hadn't seen Jack in ages, he hadn't come to see me at all and I missed him so badly, I knew I couldn't wait anymore I had to go and tell him the truth, tell him how I felt. So I slipped on my cloak and headed through to the hospital I checked his ward, he wasn't there, I checked his room, he wasn't there, I went to check the theatre but the door was locked that's odd? so I went around into the prep room door and thought there to go in that way I stopped short.
I looked through the prep room glass window into the theatre, and I saw Sneed on the table knocked out for his surgery. Lady Belle on one side of the table, Jack on the other. The surgery hadn't begun yet so I planned to rush in but-
Before I could even move I saw this moment in slow motion, as they leaned in, leaning over the table and even if it broke my heart into a million pieces I saw as they're lips met and they kissed.
My mouth fell open and I wanted to scream but no sound came out.
Tears flooded down my face.
I turned and ran out of the hospital onto the darkening streets, through my tears and broken heart I accepted it, finally and completely.
He loved her, and I was nothing.
I went home and I cried for what felt like weeks, unable to even leave my bed.
Slowly I accepted that I had to get on, make money, and pay my way, even with a shattered heart. I tried to rationalize it by feeling happy, that Jack had found someone he could love so utterly, that he and Belle were happy together, they'd be together in love, get married, have a house with surgical equipment everywhere, little blonde doctor children and live a happy life. Even if that meant I wouldn't get what I wanted, even if I wasn't a part of this life he was to build.
I got on with work at my stall when I saw a sight that... even after this time still brought me such pain, Jack walking arm in arm with Belle down the street he barely noticed me the two walking past like I was nothing, just another market girl. But he stopped,
" Y/n?"
"Hi Doctor Dawkins," I answered part of me hoping he wouldn't have to stop,
"Hi, Sorry I haven't seen you Everything has been so busy at the hospital."
"That's alright,"
"You know I uhh I'm going out for cards tonight, if you wanna come?"
"No, I uhhh... I'm busy tonight."
"Oh, Really? you never miss cards come on."
"I really can't I'm sorry,"
"Shame. Alright then. But as I see you I do have a little job for you."
"Ohh I uhh I don't do that sort of thing anymore."
"wh-what?" he chuckled,
"I don't do that sort of thing anymore Doctor."
"You don't?"
"Jack we should be going we have to be back at the hospital for Mr Martin's amputation," Belle spoke up,
"Yes, just one second." he told her, "You really don't do it anymore? but it's always been your little job? You're my angel? and what's all this doctor stuff? what's going on with you?"
"Y-You should really get going."
"...Alright, we're not done talking about this." He says the two heading off,
I had hoped it was over, that he would simply forget. But I saw as they walked away heading to the hospital, I saw a black carriage the horses going crazy, the carriage heading through the town on a course. But I couldn't let it happen I bolted across the market and shoved Jack and Belle out of the way hearing them both complain as they hit the dirt. And I screamed as my body hit the carriage and the earth.
" Y/n!" I rushed over as the carriage hurried off, I picked her up in my arms seeing her bloody and her body broken, her green dress stained with her blood and the muck of the carriage wheels, her Y/H/C hair cascading around her, her pale skin even more so than usual, her Y/C/E eyes looking up to the meet the blue sky. " Y/n, Y/n," I muttered,
"she- she pushed us out the way," Belle spoke up as she came close,
"She pushed us... she saved us..." I muttered already tears welling up, "Get a cart we have to get her to the hospital now!"
She nodded and quickly fetched one so I picked Y/n up and carried her in setting her in the back,
"You're gonna be okay, it's all okay, I'm gonna fix you, It's all gonna be okay angel I promise," I told her,
She couldn't speak, she could barely look at me, we rushed her to the hospital and into the theatre where both Belle and I worked attempting to piece back together her mangled body being careful not to damage her further having given her a decent dose of morphia to dull the pain,
"Jack..." Belle spoke up as she held Y/n's neck and shoulder her pale skin purple, red and swelling by the moment, and I knew what the issue was,
"No. No. say it isn't so."
"... If we don't the bone will continue to pinch her jugular-"
"and it'll kill her."
"But if we reset it-"
"We have a fifty-fifty chance we miss nicking the jugular which if we nick... she bleeds out and dies." I finished and she nodded,
"what do we do?"
"...I... I don't know."
"If we do nick it... can we sew it with surgery?"
"Not the jugular if we nick it she has two minutes maybe before she bleeds out or drowns in her blood. I'm fast I'm not that fast. not on sewing a jugular." I explained,
"I-I'll give you a moment," she said heading out leaving Y/n and me alone,
" Y/n, Y/n. Y/n angel please, please just open your eyes for me." I pleased her holding her head in my hands, she heard me and slowly opened her eyes staring at me with those Y/C/E orbs her breath harsh as she could barely deal with the pain. " Y/n, There is something we have to do, if I don't do it you'll die, but if I do... it's a coin toss if you'll survive. I-I can't make this decision on my own. I don't want to rush you but uhh time is an element here,"
"Jack..." her voice breathy her hand came to stroke my cheek, "I loved you."
"wh-what?"
"I loved you, from the first moment we met. I never was an odd job girl... I just did whatever you asked me no matter how foolish."
"You- You did that for me?"
"I did. Becuase I loved you, and I wanted to do whatever you asked to try... and make you look at me." she gasped,
"If you loved me why have you been so distant?"
"Becuase I watched you fall for her."
My heart broke as she told me,
"I watched you fall for her, Love her, I watched her take up the place I dreamt of, I saw you look at her how I always wanted you to look at me."
"why didn't you tell me? if you had just told me we-"
"What?"
"We could have been together, I love you of course I love you, I've always loved you. You're Y/n. My Y/n. My odd job girl. My sweet sweet compainion, My Y/C/E eyes siren, My card partner. My- My angel." I explained through my tears, "If you had just told me we could... we could have been together."
"It's too late."
"It's not too late-"
"But I'm not her." she gasped, "and I can't replace her in your heart."
"But I love you..."
"And you love her, but you can't love us both." she said, "and you'd be happier with her-"
"You don't know that, you don't know that I wouldn't be a million times happier with you."
"I can't make you choose between us, that isn't fair." she said, "...like this moment, there is nothing you can do, no choice you can make, without the risk of hurting one of us."
"I don't want to hurt you, or her."
"I'm not making you. I'm letting you be happy."
"You can't make this decision for me."
"Please, Jack... Just let me go... you can't let me live in a world where I will never have the man I love,"
"what if I choose you? what if I pick you? We can get married, have a house, a family everything you've ever wanted, if I made you feel loved, if I told you how much I love my angel for the rest of our days,"
"Then that's not fair to her is it?"
"She's a lady she has a thousand suitors."
"But there not you. She's perfect. I knew that the moment I met her you couldn't give her up for me Jack."
"what if I want to. What if I want to give her up, to be with you?"
"I will not have her broken heart on my hands," she gasped, "I know that in this world I can't have what I want."
"I want you to have what you want. I want to love you, I want to be with you."
"Jack, please... don't make this harder." she pleaded, "let me go please, let me go and I'll be happy to know you're happy."
"You cannot ask this of me." I pleaded between tears, " Y/n, please. Angel. I love you, and I am a doctor both are reasons I can't just let you die in my arms."
"Please Jack," she begged, "Go, be with her, build a life with her, give her everything she has ever wanted, I ask only... for one kiss, and for you to hold me and look at me as I go, like I'm the only girl in the world."
"I-I will." I nodded even if it broke me apart, I held her close and kissed her sweet lips as I did I felt this horrible agony as I felt a firework a feeling I had never felt before, Belle might be perfect on paper but Y/n gives me a spark I can't feel with anyone else. But it was too late. As I kissed her I did as she asked and I purposely reset the bone making sure I nicked her jugular immediately seeing the pain wash over her, watching her skin turn red the agnory in her eyes. I counted the seconds as I kissed her again, I stroked her cheek and I looked into her sweet eyes with the look of the purest and sweetest love I could give her, I looked at her as if we were all that mattered, all that existed. And she was all that I wanted. "I love you, I have always loved you, My sweet Y/n, My Angel. I love you now. And I will love you until I am on the ground beside you." I whispered to her, "I will find you, in the next life, and I will show you all the love I should have given you in this one," as I watched the life leave her eyes and I held her in my arms, as I saw her into the next life.
As soon as her heart stopped, I felt this agony, this crippling pain like my own heart was ripping apart, tears flooded down my face as I kissed her one final time her lips cold and the spark... gone.
"Jack?" Belle spoke up as she had returned, she had seen what I had done and heard what I had said to Y/n, her eyes teary. "What have you done," she whispered,
"... I've killed an angel," I answered,
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would Rayman/Ramon ask Y/N in marriage? If yes, how would it be??
Thank you for the request !
Let me tell you , I was really excited to start working on this one : it’s just such a neat and wholesome scenario ://D
Hope it turned out okay !
Details : use of gender neutral reader ;
established relationships ;
no warnings needed
Rayman 🧡
Now that the two of you have been together for quite a while , the idea of making your relationship something even more by asking you to marry him has crossed Rayman’s mind multiple times :
he just loves you more than anything , and since he knows that the feeling is definitely mutual the probability that you’d say yes to the proposal is pretty high …
However , something seems to be successfully stopping him from bringing up the topic .
You see , if there is one thing that Rayman is terrified of is rejection , which isn’t surprising considering that he’s been dealing with that ever since he left Dimension X … and immediately after there is the fear of making you uncomfortable in any way .
He ends up being very anxious about the whole thing , overthinking every little detail to make sure that the day he’ll eventually decide to propose to you he is going to have a plan prepared to make it special …
Tough you can tell something is up .
< Hmm … maybe that’s not the right place … they said that they feel more at ease when there isn’t too much noise , so it might be a bit too crowded …
Then again , we could always just … >
< Hey Ray , here’s some coffee , you’ve been here for a long time and -
Hey , what’s that you’re writing ? >
< Oh - y/n —
It’s nothing love , don’t worry about it , just … business stuff , y’know ?
Thanks for the coffee by the way … sorry , I should’ve said that first , heh … >
After lots and lots of planning and doubting weather or not you’ll say yes , Rayman ends up choosing a day in which the two of you are mostly free to then ask you to come with him somewhere for a “surprise” …
< Ohh , what’s it gonna be ? I love a good mystery ! >
< Heh , trust me honey , I’m pretty sure you’re going to be very surprised … I’ve been working on it for some time now . >
< Really ? All for me ?
Darling , you shouldn’t have … you’re always so sweet ~ >
Despite trying to seem calm and confident like always , Rayman is … honestly freaking out inside : maybe a date on the very top of a skyscraper wasn’t that good of an idea … what if you didn’t like it ? What if you found it too much ?
But his worries immediately disappear when he sees the look on your face after reaching the place : he had decorated it with flowers and pretty candles , their gentle flame illuminating the darkness of the night …
< Ray … ! This is so beautiful ! >
He smiles in response , reaching for something hidden in a corner and taking out his trusty guitar .
The surprise was indeed not over , and the moment you hear him start singing a song he wrote for you you can’t help but blush : your boyfriend was right when he said you weren’t going to expect what was going to happen that night …
As soon as he finishes you lock Rayman in a tight embrace , peppering his face with affectionate little kisses .
< Heh … I take it you like what I came up with ? >
< Like it ? I love it ! Everything about this is amazing ! >
You pause for a moment to give him a curious look .
< Tell me tough … was this all really just to surprise me ?
I don’t know , it just feels like you’ve been wanting to tell me something ever since we got here . >
< *sigh* … yeah … you got me . >
As you watch Rayman kneel before you and search for something in his pocket , your eyes widen :
could this really be … ?
< y/n , my angel , my ray of hope … ever since you became part of my life , you’ve made it so much better : you have filled a crater in my soul that I’ve been carrying with me for years and that no amount of fame and fans could fill …
You’re just wonderful , wonderful in every way , and … >
He takes a deep breath , revealing a ring in his hand .
< … I honestly want nothing more than to spend every moment with you , forever .
y/n , will … will you marry me ? >
Hearing him ask you that question leaves you speechless for a moment , and right when Rayman is about to tell himself that this whole thing was a terrible idea you smile at him lovingly while kneeling in front of him .
< Of course , Rayman … >
He is simply overjoyed by your answer , and after placing the ring on your finger he leans closer to kiss you …
< Oh y/n … I love you so much , I’m … mm … so happy … >
His words make your heart skip a bit , while you gladly reciprocate his passionate displays of affection …
This truly is a new beginning for the both of you .
Ramon 🖤
If he was anxious about proposing to you before , now that he rebelled against Eden there has been a significant change :
Ramon feels like something terrible could happen any minute given that you two are constantly on the run , so he just wants to come clean with his true feelings for you before that …
However , since coming to terms with the dark truths of the many awful things he indirectly played a part in has crushed his already fragile self esteem , Ramon is already unsure about the current state of your relationship … so asking you to marry him ?
Would that really be okay ? Did he really have the right to do such a thing after all he put you through … ?
You noticed right away that something had been troubling Ramon during the past few days , something other than the fear of getting found by Eden’s allies , so you take every opportunity to try and help him out …
< Ram , honey … you know you can tell me anything , right ? >
< Yeah … I know … >
< If something is worrying you , I’d be more than happy to list - >
< y/n I’m fine , really , I just … have a lot on my mind . >
< I get it … still , please don’t be afraid to talk to me , okay ?
I love you , and I want to be there for you always . >
Your kindness and care for him always manage to bring him some peace :
maybe he was wrong to feel like he didn’t deserve you … maybe … maybe you were going to accept his wish to deepen your relationship …
He thinks about it a lot after you have those types of conversations .
Finally one day he decides that he can’t look away from what he truly wants anymore , and while you two might not be able to do anything outside your house to avoid attracting any unwanted attentions Ramon is definitely going to try and make the place look a bit nicer for when you return …
< *gasp* woah - Ram , what’s all this ? >
< Oh , I … decided to finally hang those star-shaped ceiling lights we had in the drawer , the ones that you bought a few months ago .
Do you … like them … ? >
< Are you kidding ? They look so pretty ! Thank you so much ! >
Your bright smile Ramon feel a lot more at ease , and he lets out a light chuckle in front of your sheer excitement .
< I gotta ask though , is this for some special occasion ?
I mean , it was really sweet of you to surprise me , but … >
< Yeah , actually … I’ve been thinking a lot about this , and I think that there is something you should know . >
You follow your boyfriend in the living room , a bit curious about what could be warranting such a special treatment , and the two of you end up sitting next to each other on the couch .
After a few minutes , Ramon takes a deep breath , his eyes never leaving yours as he holds your hands in his .
< y/n … I know this is probably not the right time or the right place : so much shit has been going on lately , and I understand if it’s weird of me to bring this up now , but … >
You can hear his voice trembling slightly , almost like the anxiety of telling you what he wants to say is suffocating him , and you give his hands a gentle squeeze to encourage him .
Ramon gives you a thankful little smile before carrying on .
< Okay … okay , let’s just get to the point :
you’re the best partner I could’ve ever asked for , you even decided to help me out now that I’m a criminal , risking everything to be by my side …
That’s something that I’ll never be able to properly thank you for , and while I have no clue what the future has in store for us I just know that I want you to be a part of it . >
You can’t help but blush during his speech , overwhelmed by the sheer love of his words , and the moment Ramon reveals a little hand made ring in his pocket you finally realize what he’s trying to say …
And you couldn’t be happier .
< So , y/n … will you marry me ? >
< Oh Ramon , yes , yes ! >
You reach out for him to hold him in your arms , and after a moment of surprise you can hear him laugh , all his tension fading away as of it was never there …
< y/n … >
He caresses your cheek , and before you know it you can feel his warm lips on yours , giving you a demonstration of how much you mean to him …
You sigh softly , getting lost in that moment of sweet intimacy , and when you eventually pull away to catch your breath you both stare into each other’s eyes .
< … sorry for not being able to get you an actual ring by the way , I couldn’t really walk around and buy one with all those Eden assholes all over the place , but - >
< Ram , it looks absolutely perfect , the fact that you made it for me makes it even more special …
I love you so much ~ >
< Heh … I love you too , angel ~ >
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hi!! can you please write anything christmasy with jake peralta from b99? maybe baking christmas cookies or building a gingerbread house. thank you! <3
of course! f!reader x jake peralta
jake baking gingerbread cookies with you
”Babe, what on earth-”
As you walked into the kitchen, an interesting scene greeted you. Jake Peralta, star detective, was standing by the oven and sighing. Now, as normal as that may seem, it sure wasn’t, as he was covered from head to toe with white flour. As he heard you enter the room, he turned around quickly.
“Crap- Hello, my love! I was just.. baking.”
He switched to a posh british accent as he put on his best innocent smile. The action crinkled his face and made some flour fall from his nose, causing him to sneeze.
“I can see that.. what were you-“
Your lips strained as you tried to decide between scolding him and bursting out laughing.
“Gingerbread. It didn’t turn out great..”
Jake dropped the accent and rubbed his neck. Behind him, you could spot a tray of the most burnt gingerbread cookies you’d ever seen. They were so burnt they might’ve crumbled if you looked at them for too long.
“Mhm.. I think you might’ve forgotten the flour.”
You teased with a big smirk on your face. Jake’s mouth opened as he pretended to be offended.
“Ohh, that’s what we’re doing now? I’m not a baker!! And also..”
He raised an eyebrow and pointed to the menorah in the window behind him as he took a step towards you, as you took a step back. You were worried for a second, before you saw the grin he was trying so hard to hide.
”But how do you get flour.. everywhere?”
“Well that must be cause I saved it for you!”
He jumped towards you and entangled you in a hug, making flour fly off of him and paint your previously clean work clothes a powdery white.
His finger found your sides with ease, and you two pretended to wrestle as flour flew around the two of you. If it had been snow, and this had been a christmas movie, it would’ve been romantic. But it wasn’t, and you soon found yourself sneezing so much you were practically forced to clean up the mess.
As you wiped the counter, you told Jake about your day at work, and he told you about his day off. You bantered and joked and every time he laughed it was like a candle was lit inside you.
When you were finished, you gave you boyfriend a nice, long kiss. His arms were around your waist and yours were around his neck, and you could feel him smile more and more as the kiss progressed. Finally, you pulled back and looked at him.
“Do you wanna make some gingerbread together?”
“I’d like that very much, babe.”
After two hours, both the counter and kitchen table were cluttered with trays after trays of beautiful, golden brown cookies.
The two of you of you finally stepped back, and Jake placed his arm around you as you admired your work.
“Promise me never to bake by yourself again?”
“Only if you promise we do it together more often.”
“Deal.”
You laughed as you hugged him tight. He also laughed, before taking your chin in his hand and looking at you.
“Do you wanna decorate them?”
“We can do that tomorrow, we both have the day off anyway.”
“So what do you wanna do?”
He asked with a playful grin and a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Sleep, Jacob. It’s one in the morning.”
He laughed loudly as you walked away to the bedroom through your decorated apartment.
You and Jake ended up falling asleep in each others arms as big, white snowflakes had started falling on a sleeping Brooklyn.
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Have Your Cake And Eat It Too
🧁 A birthday present and love letter to @lawrencebshoggoth 😘 how impressed are you that I kept this a secret from you for like three whole days?
Rated E (this is pure filth and I’m not sorry) • read on ao3
Tags: canon compliant except Eddie lives, post s4
CW: implied offscreen bdsm negotiating, dom top Eddie, wax play, food play, knife play, blood play, come play, handcuffs, excessive pet names (one use of daddy), edging, face slapping, choking, (empty) threats of mutilation
If you’re good with all of that proceed under 😏
With his arms handcuffed to the bed frame above him, looking dopily up at Eddie with his blotchy tear-stained face, he wasn’t sure he could love Steve more. Scratches and cuts slowly seeping blood crisscrossed his torso as his chest heaved, Eddie digging a nail into one particularly good cut across his pec to hear him whine and gasp.
Grabbing what he wanted from the nightstand, the click of the lighter had Steve pulling against the handcuffs, making his arm muscles pull and bunch. Eddie wanted to bite them. But not yet.
Lighting the candle on the cupcake before tossing the lighter away, he smirked down at him. “Make a wish, baby boy.”
Steve closed his eyes and Eddie pulled the candle off the cupcake, tilting it slightly. A drip of wax landed above his belly button and his eyes shot open.
“What a nice wish, honey. I’ll make sure it comes true.”
Steve only panted up at him, watching with big round eyes as he continued dotting hot wax from the tiny candle up to his collarbone and biceps.
When the candle had melted down to about half an inch long, he held it in front of Steve’s face so he could blow out the flame.
Scooping a dollop of frosting from the cupcake with a finger, he eyed his canvas for a second before deciding on his placement.
Steve squirmed beautifully as he drew a heart around each nipple and his belly button. But he squeaked and held still when Eddie held the knife up again and scraped the icing and wax off.
He made heavy eye contact as he licked the sugar off the blade.
“Eds- ah!” He cried out as Eddie purposely got a little close to a nipple with the tip of the knife.
Eddie shushed him and brought the treat back to his mouth. “What, baby? Just enjoying my dessert. Here. Maybe you need something in your mouth?”
Grabbing the cupcake again he broke it in half and shoved it roughly into Steve’s panting mouth.
When the icing was mostly gone, he held the knife back to Steve’s left nipple. He threatened coolly, “Maybe I’ll slice your nipple clean off, baby, so we’ll match. What do you think?”
“Please, no,” His voice was as wrecked as he was, begging and pleading for most of an hour for Eddie to touch him or stop touching him. “Pl-please don’t Eds. I’ll-“
Snorting, he traced the point of the blade around the bud. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, little boy. You’re all tied up. What could you even do for me to keep this tiny thing?”
Steve’s hips bucked up into his where he was straddling him. Eddie was still in his rough jeans, driving Steve crazy with overstimulation as he drug his naked dripping cock against him. He hadn’t been allowed to come yet. But they both knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.
“I- I, oh fuck, I dunno. Please! Anything! I’ll do anything.”
“Ohh, anything?” He mocked, flicking the knife back and forth on his nipple to watch more tears slide down his cheeks.
“Yes! A-anything,” Steve sobbed, pulling at the handcuffs.
“Okay, baby. I’ll let you keep both nipples…” he stalled, pushing steadily now with the edge of the knife along the side of his puffy skin. “Hmm… let’s go with… you get to keep your perfect little tits- uh huh, they’re tits, honey- if… you don’t come.”
Before Steve could whine again, Eddie spit in his hand and wrapped it solidly around his angry cock, fisting it roughly.
Gasping and panting, it took him a long moment before he could find words to gasp out. “Oh! Oh my god, noooo, Eds! I can’t- I- I’m so close!”
Eddie smirked down into his wide eyes and kept a steady pace with his hand. A few strokes later he abruptly let go.
Steve’s hips jolted up and he let out a pitiful wail.
“Poor little thing, look at him,” he cooed condescendingly. “I thought you wanted me to stop.”
Shaking his head first before changing his mind and nodding, he let out another small noise as Eddie’s hand circled his dick again.
“I know, little Stevie doesn’t even know what he wants. Then he shouldn’t make deals when he can’t hold up his end of the bargain.”
“I- ah- fuuucckkk! Please pleasepleasepl-“
The sound of the slap rang through the room and Steve groaned as he received another quick slap across his cheek.
Continuing to jerk him off with his left hand, Eddie picked up the knife and traced it up over his chest and throat to his quivering lip.
“You’re awfully mouthy tonight, sugar. Stick out your tongue.”
Steve complied immediately, like Eddie knew he would. Precum dripped steadily from his cock and his eyes rolled back as Eddie ran the edge of the knife down the center of his tongue.
“If I didn’t love this fucking tongue so much, little boy, I’d think about cutting it off, too. What do you think?”
“Pl- pluz- E-Eehhh,“ he tried.
Eddie scoffed. “I’ve had enough with the ‘pleases.’ It’s just making my dick harder. Watching you squirm around under me. All the fight out of you yet?”
Nodding shallowly with the knife still against his tongue, his eyes still trying to plead his case for him.
“So so pretty, my messy little toy. Look at you. You’d beg for me to bleed you dry right now. I could hack off a hand and you’d still be hard and dripping for me. You’re so fucking perfect, baby.”
Steve writhed as he squeezed tighter around his length, knowing if he wasn’t actually going to cut him his little masochist needed some pain in order to come.
“Go ahead, little one. Come for me. Wanna see you.”
As soon as Eddie breathed the words Steve was shooting between them, pulling tightly at the handcuffs and almost bucking Eddie off of him.
“Oh dear, Stevie. It seems like you came.”
At his small whine, Eddie chuckled and scooped up some of his come from his chest. Steve opened his mouth immediately.
Pushing the come into his mouth, he huffed, “Don’t swallow.”
When most of the come was on his tongue, Eddie leaned forward and made eye contact as he sliced into the skin above Steve’s nipple.
He watched as Steve struggled not to swallow or choke on his own tongue, his cock refilling quickly.
“So good for me, Stevie. Bleeding so pretty. Maybe I’ll let you keep your nipple after all.”
Worrying against the cut and around his nipple to encourage the blood to flow, he collected it and rubbed his fingers against Steve’s tongue, tinging the mess pink.
“Open up, princess.”
Steve widened his mouth and Eddie spit down into the mess. Steve’s hips bucked up uncontrollably and Eddie tsked at him.
“Stay still, slut. And don’t swallow. I need that.” Sitting back, feeling Steve’s eyes on him like a heavy weight, he quickly unzipped his jeans and pulled out his own neglected cock. He repositioned his ass on top of Steve’s hard length. Ignoring Steve’s huff, he calmly ordered, “Now give it here.”
He cupped his palm under his chin and Steve wriggled to follow directions, spitting the concoction into his hand.
Eddie smirked at the sound that came out of Steve as he fucked his cock into the mess in his hand. The combination of their fluids.
“God, you’re so good for me, my little disgusting whore. Huh? Fuck, that’s it. You’re gunna come just from watching me jerk off with your blood and come? Such a good little boy for me. You’d do anything I wanted, wouldn’t you? String you up downtown and let everyone have at you? Put your pretty cock in a cage and not let you touch it for a month?”
Steve hips bucked up and Eddie stopped moving completely.
“Are you done? Did I tell you to move? I didn’t think so. You’re taking what I give you. There’s my good boy.”
Steve whined pitifully and pulled on his handcuffs again. He’d have such beautiful bruises on his wrists tomorrow and the blush when anyone pointed them out would be delicious.
“Now, where was I…” Eddie wriggled his own hips down to torture him as he fisted his dick, both of them watching his hand spread the bloody come down his length. “Oh, doing whatever I wanted to my perfect little masochist. Could carve my name into your thighs and lick the blood up.”
Steve made a shocked high pitched noise before his dick pulsed, rocking them as he rode out the aftershocks.
“My beautiful little freak. Fuck, stick out your tongue, little boy.” Eddie stripped his dick quickly, closing his eyes and throwing his head back before remembering he wanted to see his come paint Steve. “Oh shit, fuck. Just like that.”
They groaned together as his come hit Steve’s nose and tongue, settling down in his chest hair.
Eddie wiped his hands on his jeans quickly before using the key on the chain around his neck to release the handcuffs, immediately pulling Steve’s hands down and rubbing them.
“Such a good boy for me. Look at you. All fucked out and perfect,” he murmured to him, kissing across his forehead and cheeks.
As soon as Steve realized he could move his hands again, he whined and tugged at Eddie’s clothes. Desperately wanting the skin to skin that he was denied all night. Eddie chuckled and helped divest himself of the ruined jeans and band tee.
Finally on their sides chest to chest, legs tangled together, Eddie pulled him into a filthy kiss. Licking their combined come out of his mouth and fucking their tongues against each other. He kissed his come from Steve’s nose and chin. Steve’s hands roamed his back and sides, teasing across his scars and grabbing at his ass to pull him impossibly closer.
“Mmm, you’re so fuckin’ hot, Stevie. What’s the matter? You gunna come again? Still so needy?”
Steve gasped and nodded as Eddie kissed and bit down his jaw and neck.
“My insatiable little boy,” he murmured affectionately into his skin.
“Please, so empty. Need you.”
Eddie chuckled as he reached behind him to push on the base of the plug he’d teased into him earlier. “This little thing isn’t enough for you, pretty? Need something bigger? Huh?”
“Y-yes! Pleeaasseee need you to fuck me!”
“Oh, well since you asked to nicely, princess. You need me to fuck you or you wanna bounce on daddy’s dick?”
“Ohhhh fuck,” Steve moaned and his hips stuttered against Eddie’s.
“I think we found our answer,” Eddie smirked. “Go ahead then, baby.”
Steve whimpered when he pulled the plug out harder than necessary and pushed Eddie onto his back.
“Love it when you get all nonverbal and pushy, darlin’. You really need it, huh?”
They moaned together as Steve sank down on his hard cock, settling with a huff. Eddie was momentarily glad he’d teased him so long and used an excessive amount of lube earlier.
Eddie settled back into the pillows and laced his fingers together behind his head. “Mmm, look so good for me, pretty boy. All marked up and desperate. Show me how badly you want it.”
Steve rose up slowly, bracing his hands on Eddie’s chest and sinking back down with a groan. He found a slow rhythm that was driving them both insane. When he circled his hips with a gasp and threw his head back, Eddie grabbed onto his hips to thrust up into him harshly.
“Oh fuck, do that again,” Steve breathed.
They rocked together, quickly setting a new faster pace and Eddie wrapped one hand around Steve’s leaking cock and reached up with the other to grab his throat. Steve clenched his muscles around him and he squeezed around his dick to hear him whine.
“Need me to be a little meaner, baby? I know,” he cooed condescending and watched the shiver that went through him. “Little boy thought he was on top but he’s still being a brat. Guess I should’ve sliced something off of him.”
Steve tried to shake his head but Eddie tightened his grip on his neck.
“Now. Be a good boy and come.”
He bounced a couple more times before coming hard, eyes rolling back and almost collapsing on top of Eddie.
Eddie held onto his hips and thrust into his prone body until he came in his twitching ass.
After a quick shower and bedding change, Eddie let Steve flop bonelessly back onto the bed. He swiped an antiseptic across the cuts and welts on his chest. They could be as gross as they liked but he did not mess around with infections. He hummed at Steve’s little sharp inhales, they both knew he liked the sting of them afterwards.
Cleaning up quickly, he slid into bed behind him and snuggled in, pressing a kiss to his favorite spot on his shoulder.
“Happy birthday, babe.”
Inspired by February steddie microfic ‘edge’ but I knew I couldn’t do it justice with the word count. Then I found out it was someone’s birthday 😬
#ehehehe#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#stranger things fic#stranger things smut#Steve x Eddie#mine#cw: blood#cw: knife#mind the tags#happy birthday bb
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Hey Franky I hope you're doing fine! I just saw that post for your mini event it sounds so sweet.. could I please have a date with Ace in the afternoon or evening with rekindling an old relationship? Ohh this is exciting! First time participating in something like this, haha. Thank you, if not that's obviously alright! <3 love your works!
Thank you for kind words <3 and thanks for sending this in, I love when I get newbies to events cus I'm all 'oh oh oh' and gotta have a think what I wanna do for them.
I hope you enjoy <3
He was back in town, after a few years away Ace was finally back. He’d moved away to be there for his older brother and as much as you understood, it still broke your heart. You’d tried the long-distance thing but after having him by your side for so long it just didn’t feel the same.
It had fizzled out as the weeks changed into months and into years but hearing Ace was back in town, had caused all sorts of feelings to bubble up. You could burst with how much love and sadness twisted inside.
What had made you the happiest though was the text you got from him, asking if you wanted to meet him. Your heart had been racing, beating against your chest when you went to the location he’d told you. It was where you used to hang out together.
The sun was setting, oranges that looked like flames against the dimming backdrop of the sky chased away the softer shades as deep blues rose from the sea like the waves lapping at the sand. You looked at your phone, he hadn’t canceled, hadn’t changed his mind.
You walked across the sand, feeling it between your toes, the salty sea breeze blew your hair and you could hear the ocean. Memories of swimming in the sea, running across the sand hand in hand, late-night bonfires and shared beers,loud laughter all hit you.
That was when you saw him, Ace, standing on the wet sand, the waves trying to catch his feet as he backed away with each breath the ocean took. In and out, the waves rolled and Ace skipped back. His hands were in his pockets before he looked up and saw you.
You laughed when he was distracted by you, the waves catching his feet. He huffed and jumped out of the way, cursing his soaking-wet converse. But his annoyance was short-lived, the smile on his handsome face, just as you remembered it, just like it was in every photo you hadn't the courage to delete.
“Hey,” He seemed hesitant, unsure how you’d react now you were face to face.
You ran over with a big smile and he opened his arms, catching you as you threw yourself at him. The hug was intense, warm, and comforting. He felt like home. You closed your eyes as you both embraced.
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Watching the sunset vanish, replaced with stars like a thousand candles set adrift in the sea of black. You glanced at Ace, you’d spent a few hours catching up and it didn’t feel like you’d ever been apart. It simply felt like you’d picked up where you’d left off.
Neither of you said anything. Just watching the waves, enjoying being close to one another. He looked at you. “What?” You asked knowing the look he had on his face when he wanted to ask something. “Since I’m back for good, do you…. Want to… try again?” He asked, looking away like he couldn’t bare to face you for an answer.
You reached for his hand, taking it in your own before nodding. “I would love to.”
#franky date event#portgas d ace x reader#ace op x reader#sfw#gender neutral reader#ace x you#one piece reader insert#one piece you#one piece x reader#portgas d ace
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Hey Sarah! Love your work💕 can I ask for fiancé Eddie and the reader talking wedding stuff? Thank you in advance!!
Hiii babes!!! Awe you’re so sweet! I loved doing this, kinda made it where you’re a bit overwhelmed and also just random fluff so I hope you enjoy it!🥹💖
-this is you and fiancé Eddie from the texting series-
*You’re overwhelmed but have no fear your fiancé Eddie is here also you drop his petname in public*
“Gold or white?” “Uhh whatever you like baby.” “Eddie…just pick gold or white?” “It’s a tablecloth they both look nice…for tablecloths.” “I can’t do this.” “Can’t do what?” “This! I can’t pick everything myself it’s too much I just…I need your help so please just pick gold or white?” “I’m sorry sweetheart. I uh..let’s see…yeah I like the white it will look nice.” “Thank you.”
“Those look pretty. Is this for like the center of the table?” “Yes these are the centerpieces. You said you liked white flowers with some greenery since we are getting married at Lover’s Lake it’ll help bring it all together.” “I did say that huh? I am good at this whole wedding planing thing.” “Yup your new title is Eddie Munson the wedding planner.” “Has a nice ring to it. But what do you think? Are you happy with them?” “I love them. I think it’s going to be so pretty.” “You want candles on the tables as well right?” “Yes the fake ones. I don’t need Dustin or Lucas setting anything on fire.” “Smart choice.”
“Are you done with your vows?” “What vows?” “Eddie…our wedding vows.” “We have to come up with our own?” “You told me you wanted to write them? Have you not started?” “I thought we like get told what to say to each other?” “If that’s what you want that’s fine we don’t need to write our own vows if you don’t want to.” “No no I can write my own. Just know my goal is to make you ugly cry.” “Same.” “Wait what? Did you say same?” “Yes. You’re totally going to cry when I read mine to you.” “You’re done with yours?” “Yes. I’ve been done for a few weeks.” “Overachiever…” “I might have even snuck in a lord of the rings quote.” “You’re fucking with me.” “You’ll just have to wait and find out.” “If you talk Tolkien to me on our wedding day I won’t survive.” “You’ll be fine…where are you going?” “I’ve got work to do…who’s that author that writes those sexy time books you read? I can’t find that one about Drake on your shelf” “Edward Munson you can not quote a romance novel in your wedding vows.” “Says who?”
“Baby please don’t make me try another one.” “This is the last one and I think it’s the winner.” “Baby…we have tried six different cakes and I’m going to be honest they are all starting to taste the same.” “Please honeybuns just one more bite.” “God you just haaddd to call me that didn’t you?” “Pleaseeee.” “You’re not playing fair baby….fine this is the last one or I will literally explode.” “Have…have you been eating the whole slice for every flavor?” “Uh..yes?” “Eddie! You just need to take a bite not eat the whole slice.” “You tell me this now? After I’ve eaten six pieces of cake…” “I’m sorry…but what did you think of the last one?” “I liked it. I agree it’s the winner.” “Did we just pick a wedding cake?” “I think…yeah I think we did.” “Holy shit.” “I think by the time our wedding rolls around I’ll finally be able to look at cake and not feel sick.” “I’m sorry…I should’ve told you about the one bite rule.” “You’re so lucky I’m madly in love with you.”
“What’s got you so tense princess?” “Marrying you.” “Oh yeah? Marrying me is making you tense?” “Yes it’s stressful and you know I hold my stress in my shoulders.” “Let’s see what I can do about that okay?” “Ohh how many guests did we agree on? Twenty?” “Do we need guests? We could make it a private ceremony and just have it be the two of us…how’s that feel baby?” “Feels good…your hands are a little cold. But really Eddie was it twenty or twenty five?” “Sorry sweetheart let me just warm them up really quick…uh I’d say start at twenty and the max is twenty five? Neither of us has a lot of family to invite it’s mainly friends.” “You have magic hands has anyone ever told you that?” “Just you princess. What’s next on the list hmm? Let’s keep going. “Uh is Dustin your best man?” “No, he was an option but I uh…I asked Wayne.” “Did he tell you no because he’s my man of honor?” “He did tell me you had asked him first but uh…yeah he said yes. He’s just happy to be included really.” “As if he had a choice. He’s standing beside us when we get married even if he doesn’t want to.” “Pretty sure that’s why he made it easy and just said yes.” “The two of you are going to be blubbering messes.” “Hey! The Munson men are just emotional okay? We can’t help it.”
#texting eddie munson#fiancé eddie munson#eddie munson request#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson x fem!reader#eddie munson x you#eddie munson x reader fluff#eddie munson x y/n#eddie munson concept#eddie munson fanfiction#eddie munson drabble#Eddie Munson#my little dungeon master baby
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HI NIANNNNN I got your matchup and I am very excited to write it!!!!! I am here to submit mine as well <:3 no rush at all ok !!! Take your time or else (said lovingly)
Cancer sun / ISFP !!! Generally I'm an outgoing and talkative person and I've got lots of energy, I'm not shy at all and I enjoy talking to people !! I'm super emotional and sensitive and I either tear up or full on cry over something silly once a day SDFGSDFGFSD….. I have a really hard time opening up to people though </3 you will not perceive me
I'm a huge worrier T_T I try to make sure everyone around me has eaten and is taking care of themselves properly and I suppose I do have strong motherly instincts. I just like taking care of people!!! Especially buying gifts or getting them treats <:)
I have 2 college degrees and I work in the medical field so I like to think I am smart….. I'm kinda airheaded though I'll be real and things tend to fly over my head. I run into walls in my own house :( I'm like if a smart person was also very dumb. You see my vision…… I'm also easily embarrassed and own mom told me I'm easy to bully and pick on . Mean to me
In terms of hobbies ofc I enjoy writing but I like to cook and bake also. I've been really into nail art recently and buying candles because I'm 21 going on 60 I guess @#$#@%@$%@@$# ANYWAYS to be honest I mostly just work all day, go home, and do nothing productive the rest of the day DFGFDGFS I just chill……
If I could pick some traits in a partner….. someone who can handle my emotions LOL I like reassurance . . . I'm also very affectionate so it would be nice to receive some back !! I'm not super picky though like number one rule to dating me: please like me. This is all. Smiles
SORRY THIS WENT ON FOREVER I appreciate you so much!!!!!!!! Like I said take your time ok!!! Spins you around HAVE A GOOD WEEKEND NIAN
HI!! i literally had a list of options and then i said ykw no and then this is what happened. I HOPE YOU ENJOY!! i gave you the runners up as well under the matchup too!!
I match you with...
Hokusai Masaki!
-Hokusai just seems like he'd mesh really well with you. He's not the emotional or energetic type but! He likes those types of people seeing as how much he cares about Satsuki and Reo!
-The fact that he wouldn't judge you for being emotional over silly things is just something perfect honestly. He's always there for you to say the least! No matter what it is!
-He's a very patient person so if you don't open up to him right away in your relationship, he truly doesn't mind. He wants you to take your time and be comfortable with him rather than rushing you into telling him things.
-He cherishes any gifts or treats you may give him and feels very comforted by your motherly personality. Even though you may worry about him and his safety a lot, it makes him feel loved.
-Hokusai is a gentle giant of course. He doesn't blame you for your airheadedness or your clumsiness at all and just finds himself smiling whenever you are a bit airheaded...
-Being easy to pick on or bully is not a problem anymore when you're around him though! As someone who doesn't take lightly to bullying, I don't think you'll have to worry much about it.
-Ohh.. I can so see Hokusai letting you do his nails though. That'd be so cute honestly!!
-In terms of what you were looking for in a partner, Hokusai checks the boxes honestly. He can handle your emotions and reassure you without seeming annoyed because just the tone of his voice is so genuine...
-He doesn't mind physical affection either though! It might be very small little things like a hug or a kiss to your temple because he's not a physically affectionate person but he still tries to be to make you happy!
Runner Up No. 1...
Zen Gaho!
-So he's the first runner up cause I actually was going to match you with Zen and then I thought about it and went with Hokusai instead. He'd be a great partner for you too but!! I just felt like Hokusai and you would be a better match than you and Zen if you get me.
Runner Up No. 2...
Yuto Inukai!
-Main reason he didn't last till the 'finals' so to speak was cause of his age.. and Hancho. I didn't know if he was like too old BUT I KNOW YOU LIKE HIM SO I FEEL BAD...
-And then Hancho... it's Hancho I don't think I have to explain that as much because you probably see my vision here...
Runner Up No. 3...
Anne Faulkner!
-Okay so the main reason I decided to scrap Anne was because although I feel like you both would get along really well, I felt like it'd be more of a friend-like relationship rather than romantic if that makes sense???
-They were a good option and all but I just was like hmmm.. Hokusai fits better as a romantic match because Anne is more of a friend-like relationship.
a/n: don't rush my matchup, robyn!! take as long as you need i know i did yours really fast.. BUT TAKE YOUR TIME DW!!
#nian-mutuals#x reader#gender neutral reader#paradox live x reader#paradox live#hokusai masaki x reader#hokusai x reader#hokusai masaki
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BATB CF:
Part 2!!!
Warnings: Eating disorder and a bit of violence?
And this was made for fun-!
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Rayman
•Before he turned to a candle stick he was the castle's maître'd
•Have a contest with Raymesis who’s the better eggplant (/j)
•Speaks French
•Confuse the fuck out of Murfy—
“Bonjour bon monsieur. Comment vas-tu?”
“WHATAREYOUSAYING-?!” (Tell me I get it wrong, please let me know)
•Can’t cook for shi-
•My man almost burned down the kitchen-
•..At least Mr.Dark didn't find out?-
•Have a crush on Peaches
•Ask Gloxbox for advice..
“How did you get Uglette?!”
“…Easy. I do nothing-”
“That was a lie-”
“Shut up Murfy-”
•Was about to confess Peaches in Mr.Dark’s ball.. But..
•A Fairy Enchantress shows up to ruin it.
•…After that.. Raymesis started blaming him.
•Rayman felt very guilty seeing his friends turn to objects because of his mom
•Haven’t eaten well or slept well, can’t look at his friends…
•Peaches and Globox reassured him.
•Rayman felt a bit better.
•Raymesis apologizes to him by force. (Peaches scared the shit out of him.)
•When Jeanie arrived he thought surely it was not her to break the spell..
•His Master is Gay! (Head-Canon)
•Took him 5 minutes to see a ring on her finger
• “Ohh-” *Cue Raymesis smacks Rayman’s head behind*
•Daydreams a lot. Mostly about Peaches
•Blow out his fire, not wanting to Repeat from last time.
•In his spare time he hangouts with his friends but mostly hangout with Peaches
•Loves to hear Peaches' stories and is very curious about her homeland. I mean Two Princess?! One of them is named after a fruit and the other a flower? Now he was curious are they that?
•In future chapters he was happy that his Master/Friend finally found love and started a- (*NOSPOILERS-*)
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Raymesis
•Edge Lord-
•My man like bitter candy but can deal with sweets-
•Can Cook
•Teaches Rayman how to cook but didn't work out-
“HOW THE FUCK YOU BURNED BOILED WATER?!-”
“IDONTFUCKINGKNOW?!-”
•Technically he’s a prince? I mean he is the son of Mr.Dark?
•Calls Mr.Dark ‘Master’ when people are around.. But if not-
“Dad, Globox wanted me to tell you he will not be here for the past few days..”
“Why?”
“Uhh… Babies?” (Smooth Raymesis)
“..-”
•Somehow friends with Murfy?
•Teases Ray if he screw up his job-
“Lol skill issue-”
“At least I don’t have Daddy Issues.”
“At least I don’t have Mommy Issues-”
“Well at least-”
“Boy.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
•Thank you Uglette
•When Betilla came in and cursed his dad and the others guess who he blamed first.
•Almost beat Rayman but was stopped by Mr.Dark (Might make a fanfic of that-)
•Was surprised he turned to a candle stick. *looks at Ray* “Of course- WE HAVE TO BE THE SAME-”
•Is scared of Peaches. Did or did not get threatened by her to be thrown out-
“She’s innocent-”
“IN HER EYES IS NOT.”
•Doesn’t have hope if the spell can be lifted
•Was shocked Beep-O was staying here
“HA! Once those two fall in love the spell will be lifted!! Take that Raymesis!!”
“…”
“..Raymesis?”
“..”
•Rayman was right.. He hates to admit that.. But.. He was right.
•Since Beep-O is staying here at least he can tell him some tips/facts about Mr.Dark.
•In one of the future chapters he helps Beep-O make a cake for Mr.Dark (One of Mr.Dark’s favorites)
•Saved Ray being burned by a Villager from the Mob Fight
“I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO BULLIES
HIM!! GET AWAY FROM HIM!!!”
“Yeah..! Uhh.. Thanks-?”
• In One of the future chapters he may get a girlfriend thanks to Rayman’s help- I mean what-
>>>>>>>>>>
That's all for now, thank you for reading my silly headcanons <3
#Beauty And The Beast AU#raymesis#Rayman#Rabbid Peach#Beep-O#Mr.Dark#rayman murfy#betilla the fairy#globox x uglette
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