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simpjaes · 3 months

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hi i just stalked the crap our of your page and HOLY CRAPTHIS IS MY NEW GUILTY PLEASURE

can i req seeing how enha hyung line would take care of you after railing you soooooo hard????

hyung line + aftercare after very intense sex

warning: uh....painful sex, fainting, dissociation, anal, implied squirting, degradation, idk just a lot of intense sex stuff ig

note: it's a lil messy, i've been running errands all day and am using this to push myself back into the writing brain :D

★ heeseung:

what i wanna say is that depending on the circumstances, he'd probably throw a towel at your head and walk away to shower alone but we all know heeseung is so much more than a careless fuck boy for the most part. in my opinion, if he's got you where he wants you and he's allowed to fuck you as hard as he can, rendering you faint, dizzy, and almost dissociated, he either has some sort of feelings for you, you're someone else's girlfriend and he wants you to like him more, or you're already in a committed relationship lmfao

and you know, you thought that after he managed to pull three orgasms out of you, fucked all three of your holes, and managed to get you all twisted up for him to cum in places he definitely isn't supposed to, you really thought he was done.

but then he chuckles, taking one look at you once his own mind clears from his orgasm and it's like...how could he not just continue to fuck you? you look so pretty already fucked open, lying there with tears in your eyes and shaking?

you'd hear something akin to "you're gonna take a bit more, open those eyes back up for me," and "i can tell you can take it, just keep your eyes on me."

it's kind of pathetic, actually, how you really do just lay there and take it until he says you're finished.

so, yeah, when you're with someone like heeseung, there's always a thought in your head about if he'll even take care of you at all after the fact. at least, the thought is there before he breaks your brain. even if every time before this where he's needed to bring you back, he has without question and with a voice from him that is always so rare to hear.

just kinda hard to imagine someone who fucks you near to the brink of passing out, sometimes actually passing out, finding it within themselves to take care of you as deeply as they fuck you, yknow?

but, time and time again he has to remind you that he's not only capable but willing to make sure you're well taken care of. after all, you do your part in taking it, so he'll do his part in giving you what you need too. only after scooping half the mess with his fingers and feeding it to you, of course.

after that though? he's very much hauling you off for a warm shower and tenderly washing you. very very gentle with his hands, knowing how sensitive your holes are. he'd compliment you, he'd praise you for letting him absolutely destroy that ass, and ultimately, lay you to sleep next to him regardless of what the relationship status is, making sure you're well aware that he's not just using you for pleasure. he's very much appreciative of what you bring to his bedroom, and there's no reason to pretend he isn't.

☆ jay:

i like to think that jay would have you in fucking pain and barely able to stand on your own two feet by the time he allows you to close your legs with deep groans as you try to catch your breath.

honestly, the stamina this man has and actively spends on you could render anyone immobile for at least a week with the way he snaps his hips and holds you down from wiggling away in sensitivity. and man, the things he'd fucking say to you through it. so degrading, so controlling and dismissive, entirely fucking insulting. you're shocked time and time again that even while knowing it's just sex talk, it still hurts your feelings every single time.

then again, he's aware of that. but you're so goddamn pretty when you're crying and moaning, it drives him insane to know you endure it for his pleasure.

you're soaked by the time it's over and done with, he's soaked, and honestly the swollen marks against your ass still burn intensely when he rolls you over on your belly to get a good look at his work.

always with a breathy "aw, baby, i really fucked you up this time, huh?" or a little "took it so well, you still can't even focus your eyes on me, can you?" before rubbing any and every pained mark he left on you.

after his own brain clears of the sex-fog, he'd wrap you up, really warm and tightly in his arms as if his hug would wipe away any of the spit and cum drying between your bodies, as if it could mask all of those insults he flung at you. still, he'd be fluttering hundreds of kisses against your neck and ears, whispering little compliments about how pretty you are when you're barely able to keep your eyes open, about how much he adores you, and how often he wishes you'd believe these words over the silly orgasm-fueled insults.

still whispering, throughout the entire session of his care after the fact. always loving that you let him harm you as long as he's healing you just as good. and he does, truly, with the back rubs and the showers, tons upon tons of sweet kisses. constant praise. he'd put your lotion on you and rub it in thoughtfully, occasionally some medicated cream if his fingernails dug in a little too deep.

always always always holds you against his chest when you drift off to sleep, making sure any pain in your body feels more like love than anything else, and promising time and time again that he'll make sure you always fall asleep knowing he loves you, and that he doesn't at all think you're a fuck-doll, that he wouldn't let his friends have their turn way you.

(i am madly in love with him, pls look away and stop thinking of him now thank u)

★sunghoon:

ah, sunghoon. yeah. sunghoon. this man would leave you a fucking mess of tears and drool, edging you for hours. hell, he edges you for fucking days just because he can. not at all because you've been bad, or a brat, or have managed to make him jealous.

this is one of those days. you could tell he came home with that look in his eye, grabbing your face and practically forcing you to lift on your toes just so he could whisper the planned torture against your tongue.

so, after the second day with you whining, fucking begging to be released from your prison of sensitivity and lust, maybe he gives it to you. maybe he wakes you up from a deep and much needed sleep with fingers harshly pinching your clit.

ah, the pain. that alone was enough to make you cum, and you did. unfortunately, he didn't like that very much so your new torture was to get off as many times as he expected you to.

after about, what, the seventh orgasm? you stopped counting, it was closer to eleven in the afternoon and he'd been giving it to you for hours, all over that little mishap.

an eight orgasm knocked your ass out, exhausted, spread out, fucked senseless. you could barely hold your head up, but he does it for you. first by your hair, but noting the look in your eye indicating that he really needs to stop by this point.

and sunghoon is the type that would stop at that point. something in his brain clicking and forcing him back into that perfect boyfriend persona, where the only thing in the world he wants to do is make you happy.

and he knows it's not that you're not happy right now, it's mostly just the fact that he thinks he broke you're brain and you forgot how to feel anything other than his cock ramming inside of you.

so, he'd remind you time and time again. how his hands can do so much more than choke you, and how his lips can be sweet and less bruising against your temple when you really need it. you'd feel entirely loved when he's taking care of the mess he caused. both physically and mentally for you. needing to bring you back to reality with soft touches and tight holds.

it worked every time, because by the next morning, you'd just be moaning and groaning about how if he hadn't of make you breakfast in bed, you may have very well slashed his tires for the amount of suffering he put you through.

☆ jake:

bro is taking care of you not only after sex, but the entire time during sex. there's not a single moment where he's intentionally trying to hurt you, or forcing you to take more than you can handle.

it just....kind of happens on nights like these. where his hands are clinging, and his throat is begging, and your body can't say no. with his pretty puppy dog eyes asking if he can try anal, with his fingers slamming too deep, with his grip on you so tight you know it'll bruise, with his ability to knock the breath out of you and not give it back until you're nearly blue in the face.

yeah, most of the intense shit is accidental, but god is he taking care of you. always apologizing but continuing, always promising to make it up to you, always feeding into your ego more than his own, reminding you that the pain his body lends only comes from the immense amount of need he has to practically crawl inside of you and live there forever.

it's kind of amazing actually, that someone who starts so gentle can also end with blood in his mouth from bitten lips and swelling bruises all over your body.

he tends to you hand and foot. carrying you where ever you need to go even if just to your closet three feet from the bed, dresses you, undresses you, fixes your hair, does your skin care, all while kissing the bruises and ignoring the fact that he knows he'll never have enough of you, and you're probably always gonna be in pain when he loses his control like that.

#enhypen smut #enhypen hard hours #heeseung smut #jake smut #jay smut #sunghoon smut #jaeyun smut #jongseong smut #hardthots

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rubra-wav · 3 months

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Hello! I saw asks were open and I wanted to drop a request! What if Husk, Angeldust, and Alastor (separate) had a s/o who revealed that they could break deals on their (the collared's) end given some time?

Husk, Angel Dust and Alastor with a Dealbreaker S/O

[Part 2]

A/N: Alastor's is written as purely platonic tho per my personal boundaries

My Hazbin OC actually is a powerful Dealbreaker, so I'm going off of the lore I've thought up on this topic for him haha

I will maybe write a part 2 where reader actually manages to break the contracts rather than just saying they could.

CW: Sfw, angsty asf in places, reference to addiction, mention/reference to violence, Angel's touches a bit more on abuse response/trauma response type stuff, body/ horror imagery in Alastor's (Alastor being the creature he is basically)

Husk

- Husk would not believe you at all at first.

- He would be tending the bar and then stop mid-drying a glass as a heartbreaking hint of hope (the first hope he'd felt in centuries) passes over his face for a second before crumpling and turning to extreme bitterness.

- "That's not funny." He'd growl through grit teeth at you, thinking it was some kind of cruel joke.

- When reassured that you are absolutely serious, he gives you more of a look of almost pity, sighing as if deeply tired.

- He tells you that multiple people have told him the same thing over the years, and that they have all failed just the same.

- All skilled people who were known to be able to break even soul ownership deals wide open.

- The leash Alastor had on him was air-tight.

- He basically tells you it would be a giant waste of time and that you should give up and focus your time on something better then a poor old sinner like himself.

- When you don't back down from the discouragement, he sighs again, but feels warmth burning in his chest at the fact you wanted to help him so badly.

- He's not hopeful, but he wants to have faith in you even if he's trying to discourage you and scare you straight as much as possible.

- He wants so badly to be free so he can be with you without any limits of his commitment to you and only you. To not have to think about whether he's going to be summoned to some bullshit getup again whenever Alastor gets bored of the Hazbin Hotel.

- Deep down he's absolutely desperate for you to succeed in your mission.

- He wants the catalyst for his alcohol problem to go away so he can live and finally actually be happy without the heaviness of his deal weighing on him at all times, making him desperately need the escape.

- He absolutely will tell you very very seriously to not to let this slip that you're doing this to anybody though - or talk about this in a place you aren't absolutely confident doesn't have any certain member of the hotel listening in.

- Husk doesn't think that Alastor would harm you physically over this, that asshole would probably just find it amusing. However.

- Husk's worst fear would be you trying to get him his soul back by signing away yours, something very possible Alastor would offer as a trick.

- He'd be skeptical, fearful of you succumbing to a deal with Alastor, and not very hopeful at all as he's tried time and time again to break the contract on his soul. You are so... optimistic that you'll find a way, but again, his collar is air-tight. You'll have your work cut out for you breaking the deal of someone who's notoriously a dealmaker.

Angel Dust

- When you tell him that, he tenses up with a sharp inhale of breath, a complete 180 from how he just was seconds before, winding down from his night in his hotel room with you.

- Angel's deal would be logically way more easier to break. However, what Valentino's deal doesn't directly hold of Angel, the moth's manipulation keeps him stuck imprisoned under him.

- Angel absolutely would have thought of contacting a dealbreaker, however never actually would due to how terrified he is. If it turned out one of those people were a mole for Val trying to catch him out, Angel would be in so much pain from the punishment that that would entail. You cannot trust someone claiming to be a dealbreaker in hell isn't lying to you through their teeth.

- When he realises you are absolutely serious though, and obviously confident in your abilities, a myriad of harsh emotions pass across Angel's face. Fear (for both his and your safety), and hope made themselves the most apparent.

- Fear of what Val would do to him if he ever found out about this conversation. What he'd do to you.

- Valentino was certainly not above hurting people to get his way. Angel knew that better then anybody. But if Val ever caught wind that Angel's secret lover behind the scenes was trying to steal away Val's biggest money maker and favourite toy, he'd kill you. Straight up.

- That fear was there and was deeply terrifying to him. But so was the hope. A flurry of hope that fills him with relief and brings tears pricking at his eyes at the idea that he could actually be free of his captor and go do whatever you two decide and be fully happy without fear of Val.

- Live with you not as Angel Dust, but as Anthony. Completely his real, authentic self.

- "How." He whispers breathlessly.

- You tell him that you need to see the contract itself, analyse all the ins and outs and come up with a counter-contract.

- There would be a few ways you could actually break the deal from there, and although they would be time consuming and possibly (very much probably) dangerous, you were confident you could break him out.

- Angel would be extremely fearful, but also hopeful. You seem confident in your ability as his contract is messy and poorly crafted. He's reassured as you say that what's mostly chaining him down is the psychological control Val has over him.

Alastor

- When you tell Alastor this, I feel he could respond two ways depending on how you've learnt that information.

If he hasn't told you himself:

- If he hasn't told you this or doesn't know how you've found out, he's going to be absolutely pissed. At you and probably Husk (assuming Husk told you)

- He'd turn towards you with jerky, unnatural movements, bones and joints cracking loudly in a cringe worthy way. Overhead, the lights would be flickering as static begins to fill your head.

- Towering over you, he'd be still bent in that weird position as he grips sharpened claws into your shoulders. Your friendship is the only thing keeping him from making you nothing more then a stain on the wall.

- "Who told you about that."

- When you tell how you've found out, he likely let's out a chuckle dripping with anger that makes you want to cover your ears as the sound scrapes into them. "And what makes you think you could do what even I cannot?"

- He has analysed every single last clause, letter, meaning of the words used, every possible loophole in his contract to the point it's driven him to have multiple psychological breakdowns. To him there is no doubt in his mind at all that he's completely fucked by the contract he was tricked into and there's no chance in hell that you would ever be able to even assist.

- When you push and say that you want to do this for him, he's not even a little flattered at all, in fact, it bruises his ego massively that you'd have the audacity to confidently imply you could do what he's worked so hard to for 7 years.

- In instance one, he's incredibly pissed off at you for claiming you could ever undo his contract after learning about it from someone other then him, so angry he almost kills you. Leaves you alone shaking and afraid in the hall telling you not to say anything to anybody else about his deal, and to never so flagrantly exaggerate your own worth so massively again. Your prior confidence stamped down to embers.

If you are close enough of a person to him that he's confided in you about his collar however:

- He'd just chuckle, calling it cute that you thought you could do that while walking away.

- You miss the way his eye twitches.

- He'd still be incredibly angry about it, but due to not being surprised you knew of his biggest secret, he'd hide it much better.

- Continues to laugh when you insist you can do it, and would passive aggressively respond about how you should not overestimate your abilities and mind your own business essentially.

- Again, he's pissed off and his ego is bruised about it. But this time, he's hiding it behind his smile and is passive aggressive as fuck about it rather then outwardly aggressive. He won't let you know how much you've actually gotten to him even though he would have let his walls down to some extent to ever tell you that.

A/N I was actually already planning a fully written x reader fic that's not just the dot points with Angel at some point where reader saves him from his contract, so like... Maybe I'll do full fics for dealbreaking Husk and Alastor's contracts as well because I'm kind of interested in exploring a fic w them after writing this now

(I'm probably gonna say this then eat shit via the universe straight after lmfao 💀)

#hazbin hotel #husk x reader #hazbin hotel husk #angel dust x reader #hazbin angel dust #hazbin hotel alastor #alastor x reader #this was actually so cool to write thank you for requesting this one

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lazyjellyfish300 · 6 months

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Miguel O'Hara parenting head canons

I randomly thought of this and thought it would be fun as a new young mom myself to make this list. These are just things I pulled from my brain of what I imagine he'd be like as a parent. Reader is his s/o.

TW: minors DNI, slightly suggestive, breeding, child free, infertility, parenting, childbirth

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Pt 2 as well:

-His kids come first over everything. In the universe where he's a single dad to Gabi he definitely takes a longggg time before introducing anyone he's dating to Gabi. He wouldn't introduce them to her unless he's 10000% committed and sees a future with them.

-One of the best ways to crack through his rough exterior or grumpy moods is to ask him about his kids. Especially if you have kids of your own, start talking about them and he'll slowly forget what he's doing and listen/calm down (proof: when Peter brings Mayday to work) and when it comes to talking about his own kids he'll rattle on and on.

-He goes the extra mile on Christmas for Gabi. He's normally cheap/frugal asf but not on Christmas. Gets her a stocking and buys so much stuff it barely fits in the stocking.

-Gabi loves stuffed animals. Her bed is like piled high with squishables and squashmallows. Miguel knows each one's name.

-If you don't want kids/child free or can't, no problem. As long as you love Gabi as much as he does Miguel doesn't have issues. He still loves you & you two still share a lasting love based around love of travel and adventure and he's extremely sensitive to your feelings. (Aka he nearly fought your aunt at Thanksgiving for asking when you two are going to have kids)

-if you have kids already/want kids ooooh he's trying to get you pregnant yesterday. And he absolutely adores your kids as much as his own. He never uses the word "step," when describing his step kids. He's a little intimidating at pick up but he's civil with your ex, mostly for your sake. He loves the family life with you and is on board for whatever fun craft night/family game night/movie night ideas you have. He supports you if you have a career or if you want to stay home with the kids he is behind you 100%.

-He definitely does not have McDonald's money. (We have food at home)

-He believes in the theory of Gentle parenting but has a hard time applying it. (catches himself being kind of hard on the kids but he's determined to break the cycle and be the father he never had, always apologizes to the kids)

-He thinks Disneyland is way overpriced and over hyped but he loves going purely for yours and Gabi's reaction to the magic. He carries Gabi on his shoulders and carries her in his arms when she naps after a long day at Disney when you head back to the hotel.

-He does tea parties/plays dolls with Gabi 1000% but he forgets to stay in character when playing with dolls and Gabi has to remind him to use his girly voice.

-learned how to do hairstyles for Gabi and always braids her hair/does ponytails for her soccer games. He's a bit of a perfectionist at it and has made them late for games in the past because he wants to get it right.

-If you want kids, you want like 2 or 3 max and he goes along with whatever you want because it's your body your choice, but if it was up to him he'd want like 5 or 6.

-He definitely gets a little too carried away at the kid's sports games and got into an argument with the ref at Gabi's soccer game once, but after you had a stern talking to him now he just mutters under his breath after every call.

- He's at every single doctor's appointment and asks the pediatrician way too many questions.

- He loves taking Gabi and the kids trick or treating on Halloween while you stay warm at home with the younger kids/babies. He definitely dresses up in a scary costume and sits on the porch really still like a statue and scares the kids.

- He completely misses the fact that all the moms at soccer practice and school pick up are flirting with him.

-When the kids are sick he's the first one to offer to call off work to stay home. If you don't work then he'll take a sick day to be with you and the kids.

- he's actually a really good cook, but when it comes to packing the kids lunches he's more of a simple man (pb& j or turkey sandwich with carrot sticks, goldfish, and milk) whereas you go all out with the star shaped fruit, cutting the crust off the sandwiches and handwritten notes.

- he's a workaholic but he'll miss work or a meeting for Gabi's choir performances any day.

-overly excited for the science fair at Gabi's school and is involved with her project/signs up to be one of the judges.

-he's at every single parent teacher conference

- He has a no cell phones at dinner rule, and is big on talking with the kids, asking about their day and school.

- if you want kids, he's at all your prenatal appointments and saves all the ultrasound pics and cried when you told him you're pregnant

-he completely passed out on the guest couch for like 5 hours straight in your hospital room after your delivery because he was awake all night with you tending to you and the new baby, helping you to the bathroom with your postpartum undies and changing the baby's diaper

-blood doesn't bother him at all, being the scientist he is he asks the doctor a lot of questions and is comfortable watching the medical procedures while you're in labor.

-he babies you when you're pregnant and occupies the kids so you can rest/won't let you go anywhere by yourself/carry anything heavier than 5 pounds.

-definitely cries at his daughters wedding but complains about the cost of everything through the whole planning process.

-also gets teary at the kids graduation, brings in noisemakers/giant posters even though the principal said not to.

#miguel ohara #miguel o'hara #miguel x reader #miguel atsv #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel spiderman #across the spiderverse #headcanon #miguel headcanons #Spotify

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glacierclear · 9 months

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dumping fuckboy leon ramblings because i need to post it somewhere.

fuckboy leon would remember all the miniscule details about your life and he'd surprise you. he'd take you out on some shitty date and act like an asshole, and then hold his arm out before you eat your food and he's like "wait, dude aren't you allergic to soy or something? i think its in that."

he'd remember your favorite flower. and he'd huff and groan over you borrowing his sweatshirts but he'd never want to take them back unless its to get them smelling like him again. he'd accidentally say some stupid shitty thing about your appearance because that's all he knows from his friends and when he sees you get upset there's gears that turn in his head like. is that...not normal? why are they mad???? should i be getting mad ????

and you'd fall asleep on him and his entire left side would fall asleep and he'd be annoyed but he wouldn't be able to bring himself to wake you up.

and he'd ruin all your fucking attempts at dating. it wouldnt read as jealousy. not at first. he'd just do some shit. see you hitting on someone and he'd walk up, wrap an arm around you and be like "hey, how's your diarrhea going?" just to skeeve out the other person and you'd get so pissed and ask him why the fuck he did that and he'd just shrug "its funny."

fuckboy leon's epiphany moment would be so cute but it would make me cry.

him realizing he's in love. and he loves you. and what that means. and the inevitable fallout of him dealing with that and all the feelings.

i know he's terrified of commitment. he would not want to go for it. he'd maybe try and say "maybe i can just do FWB for a while and it'll be okay. maybe ill be okay with that".

but it makes him feel worse.

he tries every trick in the book but his book SUCKS.

so he tries to cut you off.

goes distant.

flings himself into other women to try and forget.

it makes him feel worse.

he picks fights with you. "maybe if they hate me i'll move on."

it makes him feel worse.

him finally breaking down at 3am calling you while he's out cross faded as fuck. dumps everything on you.

he regrets it in the morning. he does. he tries to backpedal. tries to say "wow i was sooo fucked up i don't even remember".

but you remember.

and you wont let him get away with it.

he needs you to chase him a little bit. he needs you to reassure him that there's something in him worth trying for, because otherwise what's the point. you're just there to make fun of him, right?

but once he's yours he's yours.

and it'll take a long time to undo all the things he was forced to teach himself. all the ways he was forced to hate himself. ohhh it'd be infuriating but at the end of it all you'll have a soft, sad man who wants to know love and he wants to love you so intimately and he'll do anything it takes to fight for you.

#leon kennedy #fuckboy!leon #shut up glacier

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circeyoru · 3 months

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hello, damn I fell in love with your yandere Alastor, it's too much jdkdkfkkd it's so sweet it kills me, I wanted to ask you how Alastor would react and his darling gave him his soul. I told myself I was going to stop reading so many Alastor fanfics but I can't with yours, they are very addictive.

To those that have no idea what this is talking about, check out {Unwanted Soul}

Thank you for your read and interest!! (can't believe someone says my stories are addictive, feel like I committed a crime)

OKay, back to business. Interesting ask. We never explored Alastor's side of the soul ownership huh. (since it's different from canon)

Basically, what's Alastor's response and reaction to Reader breaking the contract and returning Alastor's soul to him to own.

Alastor would see this as you not wanting him around. Full stop. Whatever your reason and currently established relationship (like how close you two are). He'd have a full breakdown and his confidence all gone. He gave you everything and treated you like an entity beyond. What did he do wrong? Tell him and he'll fix it!

By now, like after part 3. You have already mutually returned his feelings, but just not as strong as Alastor's. At least you're more lenient and accepting of his love and affections to you. He doesn't understand that you want him to hold his soul again without abandoning him. He knows you fear his power and Overlord status that can bring you to ruin, so giving you his soul was a way to show you he didn't care about these things that anchored his pride when compared to being by your side. To him, you accepting his soul was the same as you letting him stay by your side and accepting his twisted love for you. If you give back his soul to him, you're saying you don't want him and his presence around you.

He's not stupid, while he builds your reliance on him, he knows you could just as easily remove him from your afterlife. As such as he hates to admit it, you didn't need him as much as he needed you. (now isn't that odd?)

That's his feelings, now for his reaction and response.

While he wouldn't harm you, he'll frighten you to use the ownership power over him. Showing you that if you set him free from your hold, he can and will wreak havoc. Aren't you regretting the very thought of suggesting that? It's laughable, you want to free him. He'll show you, even when his powers are limited, he causes destruction to demons around him, think about what would happen if he's at full power.

Both of you are aware of this manipulation and you knew Alastor was using it to his advantage. Odd that the one that owns his soul is so powerless against his words and persuasions.

Oh, those don't work? Well. That's too bad. The hard way it is.

Alastor will lock you up somewhere. Keep you away from any paper-related objects. You're powerful, but you can't compete with him in combat. "You're sloppy, darling." He'd laugh when you tried to immobilize him with your summoned angelic weapons. They're deadly, but nothing if they don't land on their target. He'll push you into a corner so that you have to defend yourself till the point of exhaustion (like that time with Adam). Then he'll catch your tired and defenceless self in his arms lovingly. Once you're in your slumber mode, you're all his.

Charlie and the others are trying to find you? Even Lucifer? Well, he has his shadows and he will hide you from them. He's stronger now, before he played nice because you were there, but you're out of commission at the moment so he can let loose a bit. He would have pointed the finger at Charlie or even Lucifer and the others for your silly actions, that is, if you weren't always in your room with your entertainment. It took him years to get close to you, how can they do the same in such little time and you weren't caring for them as you did him. Even during you activities with the group, you weren't as involved and chose to stick close to him.

He'll nurse you back to health, but not fully that you can run away, he'll keep you at that borderline between energetic and exhausted. He gives you the same life you've lived with him during those 7 years, eveything's the same. Like the world only has you two in it. Back to the good old days.

Just don't worry about the times he's gone. He needs to ward off some pests around you. You don't care for them, yes? Alastor knows and understands. He'll take care of it as usual. You can ignore it all with your anime and comics, or take a nice long sleep to pass the time.

You let Alastor go? He's not letting you. Not on his soul.

Note: Hope this answers your question. I actually thought you were asking what if Reader gives Alastor their soul. Idk how I got that

Welcome other asks about my stories too!

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pathetic-sapphic · 8 months

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could we get a sfw alphabet for julian from the arcana (fem reader) pls and thank you

Julian Devorak SFW Alphabet

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Extremely affectionate! Julian's giving love language is physical touch and he is very clingy and touch starved. Sometimes he has no concept of personal space so you'll need to remind him of your boundaries. Besides physical affection, he also likes to show his love for you through words of affirmation and gift giving. He is a very kind and caring man with so much love to give.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

You two probably met by running into each other as he was running away from trouble and you helped him out. Julian is a very funny and loyal best friend, although he tends to self-sabotage your friendship due to his insecurities. But he is lots of fun to be around and never fails to make you smile, also is always there for you and offers you his full support.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Loves cuddling! Prefers being the little spoon but if you're smaller than him then he definitely doesn't mind winding his lanky body around yours. He is big into laying his head on your lap or you laying on his lap, scratch his scalp and he's out like a light. He feels so protected and safe whenever you're the big spoon. Is constantly pressing kisses into your hair and the back of your neck whenever you're the little spoon.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Settling down is a hard thing for Julian to do, but he is also a huge romantic and would be willing to do it with the right person. He is an adventurous spirit, but at the same time, he cannot deny that the idea of living a domestic life with you is incredibly tempting. Julian is a good cook but he nearly sets the kitchen on fire in the process and often leaves a mess. When living on his own, he tends to prefer a creative mess but picks up on some sort of order and cleaning once the two of you start living together (just don't look under the bed, that's where he hides his leeches).

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Well, remember the 'talk' on the docks? That's how he would do it, unless your relationship was even more serious when he felt as if he had to end it. If that was the situation, then Julian wouldn't be able to bear the heartbroken look in your eyes, so he'd most likely leave a letter to you, where he'd explain the situation, and then disappear.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Never thought he'd find 'the one' before he met you. He knows that he's the type of a person who gets attached easily and quickly so he prefers to wait a bit and have some time to think before proposing to you. Once the two of you had a taste of a domestic life and if you mention wanting to get married, then he'd waste no time in buying a ring and asking you to be his. Cries tears of joy and spins you around in a hug when you say yes.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Julian is an extremely gentle and kind man, in both ways. His touches are always careful and loving, his words are sweet and tender. He treats you as if you're made of glass and takes care of you like you're his most precious treasure.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He loves hugs, always melts into you whenever you embrace him. His hugs are full of warmth and adoration, one hand wound protectively around your waist while the other one rests against your head, playing with your hair. Hugs you every single day, before you leave the house to go run some errands, hugs you from behind when you're cooking and holds you tightly when you're asleep.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Quite fast, Julian knows his heart well and the feeling he gets whenever you smile at him or show him any sort of loving gesture is undeniably romantic. It happens completely unexpected, during a moment where you just look so perfect and wonderful, but he doesn't blurt it out. He takes your hands in his and confesses his love to you, sweetly and patiently.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Julian doesn't get jealous often because he himself is a very friendly and open person. He won't get jealous if you're giving your attention to someone else because he knows you and trusts you. The issue occurs when someone else shows romantic interest in you. If that happens, he takes his place next to you, putting an arm around you and giving you a possessive kiss, showing off your relationship with him in front of the interloper. This mostly comes out of insecurity and fear that eventually you'll leave him for someone who is better than him and more worthy of you. Please reassure him and hold him for a bit, remind him that he is your one and only.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Soft, breathy, warm, wet and intimate. Julian loves kisses, doesn't matter where the two of you are. Most often he kisses your hands, pecking your fingers one by one. Also loves kissing your nose and, of course, your lips. Adores it when you kiss his forehead, especially if you have to get on your tiptoes to do it, he thinks it's so sweet.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Julian is very good with children as he grew up with a little sister. He is a kid at heart and has loads of patience for them. When it comes to the two of you having little ones, he leaves the final decision to you. On one hand, he'd love to have a family with you, but on the other, that would make it difficult for the two of you to have wild adventures and he's afraid of putting too much responsibility on you due to him being a workaholic. So, ultimately, he is fine with whatever.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Because he's an insomniac, when he finally does sleep, Julian tends to be very drowsy and slow. Mornings with him are quiet (for a change), and he loves spending them by drawing patterns on your soft skin and exchanging slow, languid kisses with you.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Cozy, domestic and joyful. After a long day at work, Julian loves nothing more than to catch up with you on how your day went while the two of you eat together and do the dishes. Afterwards, you share a bath before snuggling into bed and just holding each other and talking before dozing off.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He is mostly a very shameless and open man, who has no issue revealing most things about him. The only things he wishes to spare you are some tragic and traumatic moments from his past which you'll usually get a glimpse off when his mind is plagued by nightmares. On those nights, Julian is quite vulnerable and sobbing in your arms as he re-tells the horrible things he witnessed and experienced throughout his life. However, having you by his side during such moments helps alleviate his burdens and he is grateful to the Arcana to have you.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

For you, Julian has all the patience in the world. The only way to get him mad at you or lose his patience is if he sees you getting hurt on purpose or not taking care of yourself (which is very funny coming from him). However, he quickly catches himself acting angry and apologizes as he never wanted to lose his temper around you. For others, he gets mad if they present as a threat to his loved ones or act ignorant, especially when they turn a blind eye to people in need or ignore serious issues.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Remembers everything, which is very surprising. Julian tends to be a forgetful person but he'd rather die than do something stupid like forgetting your birthday or your favorite color. So, he has a little notebook that he carries with him which contains everything you told him about you. He wants to remember everything, from the biggest to smallest details. It's not as creepy as it sounds, he just loves you so much and wants you to feel loved and attended to.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

The days that you two spent in each other's company after defeating the Devil are Julian's favorite memories. Nothing special happened during those days, you mostly just lazed around at his place all day, napping in bed and talking, getting to know each other better and recovering from the mental and physical strain the whole ordeal put the both of you through. He also remembers your trip to Nevivon fondly, the way that everyone loved you and accepted you as his partner made Julian's heart cry with joy.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Very protective and loves it when you act that way towards him too. Julian is ready to act as your human shield 24/7. Although he hates seeing you hurt, he cannot deny how his heart does a flip whenever you act protective of him (he also finds it very hot).

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Julian is big on romantic gestures, so he's always doing things that make you feel loved and appreciated. From loving post-it notes scattered around your place to a wonderful bouquet of your favorite flowers. Goes all out for your dates, anniversaries and birthdays, spoiling you to the bone.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

The aforementioned sabotage and the way he lets his insecurities get the best of him. Sometimes it can be hard to get it through his thick skull just how much you love him and how much he means to you because his doubts get so loud that he completely tunes out any comforting words you may offer him. Not to mention his inability to take care of himself and his workaholic tendencies can make it hard for Julian to function properly. During such times, he needs a loving and guiding hand, not to mention lots and lots of patience from you. He can get carried away with drinking at times but keeps himself in check once the two of you start dating.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Not particularly, he knows he looks good and is aware of his charm and charisma. He has this messiness that just puts his whole look together. Though he is careful to always look clean and neat, albeit a little disheveled but it's what won you over in the end.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Yes, once he gets used to you, Julian cannot imagine his life without you. If something happened to you, he would probably drink his sorrows away and live the rest of his life as an empty shell of a man that he once was.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Has a beautiful singing voice. When he's not aiming to entertain and puts his theatrical traits aside, Julian has a very soothing and melodious voice. Always sings to you whenever you cannot sleep or when you wake up from a nightmare.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Unaffectionate and rude people. He can understand those of a more cold and distant personality, but he craves warmth and closeness. Also wouldn't be with someone who is ashamed of him or tries to hide their relationship. He wants everyone to know you're his and he is yours, and wants you to be proud of what the two of you have.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

Doesn't sleep well for days, and then crashes into a mini-coma once a week where he sleeps for 10+ hours. Lightly snores and smacks his lips. Prefers just sleeping in slacks, bare-chested. Is very clingy whenever he sleeps next to you, his face always finding itself in the crook of your neck or his head is laying on your chest, his mind soothed by the sound of your heartbeat.

a/n: i was so happy to receive this request bc i miss making and reading arcana content sm ;;

#the arcana #the arcana headcanons #julian devorak #julian devorak x reader #julian devorak x mc #the arcana julian x reader #the arcana julian

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lucy90712 · 5 months

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I heard requests so here I am. Bare with me this might not make sense. So readergf! x Jude Bellingham. Readergf! used to have a situationship with pedri until he told her he didn’t want anything serious. Fast forward to the Clasico she’s in the tunnels wishing Jude luck (obvi with a kiss) & before she goes to her seats, Jude yells to her “I love you” which makes Pedri whisper something to Gavi. Later in the game there’s a scuffle between Pedri & Jude bc Gavi tackled him but in his eyes, he’s just being a good friend. This then gets brought down in the tunnels when Jude is just trying to leave the match, gf tells pedri she’s with a real man which makes Jude fall more in love with her. I hate to make pedri & gavi look like this but I love Jude 😩

WC: 2.5k El Classico is always a big event as the rivalry between Real Madrid and Barcelona runs deep and has been going on for many years. Tonight will be my first time going to a Classico which is nerve wracking in itself but it is made so much worse by the choices I've made over the last year or so. Last year I was in a situationship so to say with Pedri, I really liked him and wanted to enter into a proper committed relationship with him but that's not what he wanted. He wasn't ready for a committed relationship and I wasn't willing to wait because as much as it hurt to let him go I couldn't be sure that Pedri would ever be ready or that when he was he'd want to be with me. The 'break up' was hard on me as I really did have feelings for Pedri and thought he could be the one for me but clearly it wasn't meant to be.

A few months after calling things off with Pedri my friends made me come away with them on a girls trip to Germany. At the time I was really against it but now I can't imagine what my life would be like if I hadn't gone on that trip. While we were there I met a guy at a club we went to he bought me a few drinks and we talked all night. We exchanged phone numbers before we both went home but I thought I'd never hear from him again. To my surprise he actually text me the next day and wanted to take me out before I went home. To start with I was a bit hesitant as after leaving the club my friends told me that I was talking to Jude Bellingham another footballer and I wasn't sure if I was ready to date another one. After some convincing I went on the date and I'm so glad I did Jude was so sweet and he made me change my thoughts on love completely.

Nearly a year later and Jude and I have been together for 10 months. I've never been happier than I have been in the last 10 months Jude is the best boyfriend and he treats me so well I couldn't ask for anything more. Over the summer Jude moved teams so now he plays for Real Madrid which has been great for our relationship as it has meant that we can be closer to each other as I moved there after my breakup with Pedri. I hadn't thought too much about the consequences of Jude's move until I was reminded about el Classico. Jude knows about my relationship with Pedri so when he asked if I wanted to go to the game he made it clear that if I didn't want to go he wouldn't mind but I know I have to get over everything someday and I want to support Jude so I decided to go. It will be my first time seeing Pedri since everything ended but Jude has reassured me that everything will be fine.

Jude left for the game with the team early this morning leaving me to find my own way there as I can't go with the team at least not on the way there. Instead of driving the 5 hours from Madrid to Barcelona I am getting the train as it's quicker and a lot cheaper than flying or paying for fuel. On the train I was going to get on with some work or do a bit of reading to pass the time but instead I found myself spending far too much time thinking about the game. I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to see Pedri again after so long and what he might think if he sees me with Jude. I also worried about what might happen on the pitch I know it's usually an intense match and I don't want anything to happen to Jude out there.

By the time I arrived in Barcelona it wasn't long until the match was due to start so I quickly made my way to the hotel I booked for the night as there are no trains back until the morning. I just about had time to freshen up a bit and change into my Bellingham shirt which Jude gave me especially for this game even though I already own quite a few. There wasn't time for me to do much else so I quickly brushed my hair and left the hotel to make my way to the stadium. It took a bit longer to get there than I'm used to as Barcelona aren't playing at camp nou at the moment but I still made it with a good amount of time until the match.

As I arrived I text Jude to let him know I arrived safely because he made me promise to do so before he left this morning. Typically just after I made it to my seat he text me back and told me to come and see him before the warm up. I didn't particularly know where I was going but eventually I found my way down the tunnel and to Jude who was waiting for me outside the locker room. As soon as he saw me coming he opened his arms so that he was ready to engulf me in a hug as soon as I was within his reach. Jude hugged me so tightly that my feet came off the floor for a few seconds which I didn't expect but I should've as Jude always gives the best hugs. When he put me down he kept his arms around me while looking down at me with a big smile on his face.

"Thank you for coming here I know you were nervous but having you here means the world to me" he said

"You don't don't need to thank me I wanted to be here I'm not going to let the past get in the way of me being here for you" I said

"I can't believe it's my first proper el Classico" Jude said

"I know please be careful out there though things can get pretty feisty and I don't want you getting hurt" I warmed him

"I promise I'll be careful you don't have to worry about me" he said

"I always worry about you" I said

"Well don't" he laughed

Our conversation had to come to an end quite quickly as it was time for warm up but Jude being Jude couldn't leave me without pulling me in for a kiss. He gave me one kiss before I pulled him back in to give him a good luck kiss. Vini came out of the locker room just as we pulled away from each other so Jude told him to wait as he bid me goodbye and slapped my ass as he left which if I could've I would have told him off for. As I turned round to head back to my seat I saw Pedri coming towards me. I felt all of the blood drain from my face as he definitely saw me and Jude together. Even though I said I didn't want the past go get in the way of me coming here that didn't mean I wouldn't be thinking about it and panicking when I saw Pedri. I'm not sure why seeing him made me so anxious but it did it also brought back a lot of memories especially of the heartbreak the man just down the corridor caused me. I was frozen to the spot but as Pedri walked past he smiled at me so I weakly smiled back.

By the time I made it to my seat I was glad it was just the warm up as I needed a few minutes to gather my thoughts but that's all I had as time seemed to disappear in seconds and before I knew it the match was starting. Barcelona scored early on but apart from that the first half was relatively uneventful there was a few bad tackles here and there but nothing crazy. The second half came around quickly though and about 15 minutes in Jude scored to make it level. Watching him score in el Classico and dedicate his goal to me filled me with an overwhelming sense of pride. I thought nothing could wipe the smile off my face until a few minutes later Gavi tackled Jude and before I knew it he was face to face with Pedri clearly arguing. As much as it could've been about anything instantly I was worried that Pedri had said something or was mad as Jude had dedicated his goal to me. They were pulled apart and the game went on with Jude scoring yet another goal to give Madrid the win in the end.

While the team were celebrating I stayed in the stands to watch but once they started heading down the tunnel I slowly made my way there so I could meet Jude after he was ready so we could celebrate together. I knew I would be waiting a while so I looked at my phone while I stood there reading all of the tweets about the game and how well Jude played which put a big smile on my face. As I was stood there a lot of people walked back and forth and there was a lot of noise but I drowned it all out until I heard a familiar voice calling my name. Straight away I knew it was Pedri but I was still hoping that when I looked up someone else would be stood there but of course that didn't happen. There he was stood just a few feet in front of me with that smile that reminded me of our early days together when we were both having fun getting to know each other. Somehow being face to face with him wasn't quite as nerve wracking as I thought it would be sure I was a little anxious as to what he was going to say but I didn't feel like the world was going to end.

"Hey it's been a while how have you been?" He asked

"I've been good how have you been?" I asked

"Yeah I've been good what brings you to the match?" He asked getting straight to the point

"I'm here to support Jude I met him a while back and we've been together for nearly a year now" I said telling him the truth

"I'm happy for you" he muttered

"Look I know you have a new boyfriend now but I have to say I'm sorry for how I ended things it wasn't right for me to lead you on for that long and I really regret it you are such an amazing girl and I regret letting you go the way I did" he admitted

"It's ok it hurt at the time but I'm over it now you did what was best for you and that's ok" I said

"Does Jude make you happy?" He asked

"He does he's really sweet and supportive and we're always on the same page overall we have a really healthy relationship" I said

"I'm glad you're happy but I'm sorry I couldn't be the one to make you feel that way" he said

"We just weren't meant to be you'll find your person one day Pedri and you can be just as happy as I am and you deserve it too" I said

He unexpectedly gave me a hug before leaving probably to head home. For a few seconds I was drowning in my own thoughts which had clearly all be pushed to the back of my mind during my conversation with Pedri. Once I had my thoughts under control I felt so much better it was as if talking to him finally gave me a sense of closure. We were able to talk about what happened without emotions clouding our judgement or trying to be petty to get back at each other it was just a normal adult conversation. It was nice to hear him apologise and acknowledge that he didn't go about things in the best way as it sort of validated my feelings at the time. As much as Pedri caused me pain I don't hate him he's still a lovely person so as much as we weren't meant to be that doesn't mean he doesn't deserve a healthy relationship and I hope he knows that after our conversation.

Just a few minutes later Jude finally came out of the locker room of course with a big smile on his face. I always love seeing him all happy after a win just his smile always brightens my day which I thought I'd need today but I'm actually ok. Jude hugged me and gave me a quick kiss before rambling on about the game like I wasn't sat watching it which he always does but I find it endearing. As he talked he kept remembering more things he wanted to tell me so we spent a good while stood in the corridor outside the locker rooms talking, well he was talking at me. Eventually he stopped talking but not before he told me he was allowed to stay the night here with me instead of going back so we got to head to my hotel together. Once we were in a taxi to the hotel Jude finally allowed me to get a word into the conversation.

"Did you enjoy the game?" He asked

"Yeah it was great you played so well I'm so proud of you" I said

"I'm sorry I made you wait so long we were all celebrating and I just couldn't leave nothing happened while I was gone did it?" He asked

"I did see Pedri we had a good conversation actually he apologised for treating me the way he did and I told him I'm happy with you now which he seemed to accept it felt good to talk to him I feel like that part of my life is completely over now" I said

"That's good I'm glad you got closure on that chapter of your life" he said

"I have to ask though what were you arguing about on the pitch?" I questioned

"Oh it was nothing he was standing up for Gavi saying there was nothing wrong with his challenge but I disagreed nothing major I had a quick word with him after the game and all is good" he explained

"Good I'm glad everyone can all get along now" I said

By the time we made it to the hotel both of us were exhausted so we got straight into bed and went to sleep. I was actually able to get off to sleep really easily as unlike the last few days my mind was at rest there was no more anxiety or worry everything finally feels perfect.

#jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham imagines #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham #football imagine

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nanaoise08squad · 7 months

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Just let my brain wander a bit instead of actually working today. I haven't finished the game yet, I'm still very early into act 3 so please no spoilers! Not proofread, just incurable Astarion brain rot:

Do you think that Astarion sits at the large window of the cottage he shares with Tav, the shade casting shadow over the edge of the house just enough for no sunlight to reach him, while he watches them tend the garden each afternoon? A small, adoring smile resting softly on his face as he watches them water the herb garden, the sunlight bathing their features in an ethereal glow he used to be able to see much closer. His gaze is transfixed on every small movement they make, commiting the way the light catches the highlights of their hair and the glow of their skin in its radiance to memory. He remembers how the summer sun brought out the freckles across your nose, how he wishes he would have taken the time to count them all while lying under the midday sun with you. It seems like a lifetime ago that he felt the suns embrace, it's warmpth forbidden to him once again after everything that had transpired. At times, he almost wished that the tadpole hadn't gifted him the ability to walk in the sunlight. To know such freedom and beauty, only to have it taken away again, part of him would always wonder if he'd made the right choice. His smile fades for just a moment as his cold hand brushes against his arm, the lack of warmth all the more present as he reminces about what it felt like to be in the sun.

His gaze had wandered miles away, lost in thought when your laughter brings him back. A giggle ripples through the air as you gently chastize your feline companions and tell them to return inside, shaking your head as you wipe the sweat from your brow. You look back to him, your smile so bright and warm he swears that it rivals the very sun he yearns for so desperately. He would give up a million sunrises just to see you gaze at him so tenderly, one million more days in the sun to hear you call him "love" each night. It was the right decision.... trusting you with his fragile heart was the right decision. You had wandered into his life so unexpectedly, nestled your way into his long cold heart so perfectly...despite his best efforts. This life, cloaked forever in shadows it may be, was worth every struggle it took to be here. Through pain, loss, fear and the demons that haunted him, you never turned your back on him. Love was a mere concept until you came along and wrecked his careful planning....now he'd never been so happy to see his plan fall apart. Despite impossible odds, you have both survived the worst and here you stood. He could hardly believe it some days, thought himself entirely too blessed to wake up beside you each morning. To call you his lover, his equal, the object of all of his desires.

"Are you alright my love?" You ask softly as you make your way inside,setting an armful of herbs for hanging onto the kitchen counter. He looked lost in thought, his mind transfixed on some unspoken puzzle he'd yet to reveal. Even so, he moves to wrap you in his arms quickly, cradling your body with such care as he feels the warmth of the sun still on your skin. He makes a point to hold onto you a little longer than usual today, tucking his head into your shoulder as he breathes in the scent of sun and earth on your skin. He may never walk in the light again, but the world is much less dark with you here in his arms. He leans back slightly, smiling as he sees the freckles he's so found of starting to become more numerous across your nose from the summer sun. His hand cradles your face, thumb caressing gently over your warm cheek as his lips press softly to yours. A small hum bubbling from his chest tickling against your lips as he breaks to gaze into your eyes.

"I am now, darling" he smiles lovingly, stealing a few more kisses before he reluctantly releases you from his arms. His heart will never beat again, but it belongs to you completely, just the same. He vows to show you every day how grateful he is to get to watch you dance happily in the sunshine, each night whisper his devotion to you evermore as he holds you close~

#baldur's gate 3 #astarion bg3 #astarion x tav #astarion #astarion ancunin #astarion x reader #i just want him to be happy #angst but also cozy domestic comfort?

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apomaro-mellow · 7 months

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Wrong Number 6

one again i lied and we have probably a couple more parts after this

Morning came, and Steve had never been happy at the fact that his date wasn't lying next to him. He liked to imagine it now though, Eddie lying shirtless in bed, his curls strewn about the pillows. He wondered how far those tattoos went. He woke up around nine, but since Eddie said brunch, he let himself laze about for a bit before rolling out of bed. He had taken the soiled panties off last night, so he was bare from the waist down.

He grabbed a robe and wrapped it around himself, then went to the kitchen to start making something to eat. To his surprise, Eddie started the call. He picked up, smiling as Eddie's face filled the screen.

"Mornin' beautiful."

"Good morning. Sleep well?"

"I bet it would've been even better with you in bed", Eddie said.

Steve heard the familiar sound of a toaster popping something out. "And what are you making for brunch?"

"Pop Tarts", Eddie beamed, reaching over to put them on a plate. "And you?"

"Just a Hot Pocket", Steve said, half-honest.

"Aaaand?"

"....And some toast."

"What kind of bread, Steve?"

"...It's homemade milk bread."

"Aha! Culinare Extraordinaire strikes again!"

"Okay, but I made it days ago and it's just down to the nubbin and I thought I might as well go ahead and use it and-"

"The what?", Eddie interrupted.

"What?"

"Did you just call the end of the loaf the 'nubbin'?"

Steve's toast popped out and he began to butter it. "What do you call it?"

"What everyone else does: kiss bread."

"Alright, you gotta explain kiss bread to me", Steve said as he took his plate to the table.

Eddie was already seated with his food and some orange juice. "Because it-well the two ends...you know I don't know why, but that's what it's called. Not a nubbin."

"Well you can be wrong wherever you are. If you want to change my mind, you'll have to hop on a plane and come here."

"Speaking of...", Eddie started.

Steve raised a brow. "Are you ready to talk about it?"

"I think now is good. Last night my higher brain functions were, let's say preoccupied", Eddie smirked.

Steve crossed his legs, wondering how Eddie would feel if he knew he was currently bottomless. If he was here, what would he do? Probably feel him up under the table...God, it would break his and Robin's rule but he'd let Eddie take him right here in this kitchen if his actions were as good as his words last night.

"You still with me, Stevie?"

"Mmm, I'm thinking that I might need to invest in a few more pairs."

"Baby you could get me to commit murder with the right lingerie", Eddie admitted. The 'right' kind being any kind really. The panties had been a much appreciated surprise but anything that showed off his thick, hairy legs and that bulge would have seduced him thoroughly.

"Could I convince you to meet me somewhere? In person?", Steve asked, batting his lashes without meaning to.

"You can put those eyes of yours away, darlin'. I was already thinking of how we could meet. I really wanna see you. And touch you. All of you, not just your dick."

"Me too. So um, we could probably figure out a good, like middle ground?"

Eddie nodded and Steve was already running the numbers for taking a plane across the country and when he'd have a full weekend to do so when Eddie told him that he not only lived in the same state but in literally just the next town over.

"Eddie...are you telling me that you live thirty minutes away?"

"Steve, are you telling me that my town is thirty minutes away from yours?"

"Are you telling me I could've passed by you on the street?"

"There's a lot of telling-not-telling going on here", Eddie laughed.

"Looks like I won't need a plane ticket after all."

"Not unless you're gonna shell out for a crop duster. We could make it real dramatic", Eddie said. "Picture it. You step out of the plane in a suit and fedora. I'll be standing there, the wind blowing my coat as I run into your arms."

"Sounds romantic", Steve sighed.

"Well if it's romance you want, I might have an idea of where to go..."

While Steve and Eddie hashed out the details of their meeting, Robin came in, looking for pleased for just finishing a 'walk of shame'.

"Hey Robs. Good night with your date, I presume?", Steve smiled.

"Is that the infamous Robin?", Eddie asked.

"Is that the infamous Eddie?", Robin asked right back. She went to the coffeemaker to start brewing a pot.

"I'm told I have you to thank for Steve's outfit last night", Eddie smirked.

Robin stuck her tongue out at Steve in an 'I told you so' move. "You can thank me by not going into details."

"She doesn't like details?", Eddie asked Steve.

"Only when they're gross or embarrassing", Steve answered.

"Hmm, so she wouldn't wanna hear how gorgeous you looked while you were-"

"Lalalalalaaaa! I don't hear this!", Robin sang while waiting for the coffee to be done.

"Oh but I looove hearing it. Tell me more, Eddie. How good did I look when I-"

"LA. LA. LA! If you're gonna be gross, you make my coffee! I'm taking a shower!" Robin shouted her demand while covering her ears and rushing out of the kitchen.

"Don't we know how to clear a room?", Eddie grinned.

"Looks like we won't ever be strapped for alone time."

They talked some more and by noon, Steve had a date to Eddie's axe range next weekend. And damn if the week never felt so long. Even though he was getting more Eddie than ever. They still texted at least once a day, called every other day, and even started following each other on their socials. Steve even stalked the account of Bullseye Axe Throwing just to watch the couple of promo videos that had Eddie in them.

The night before their date, they were talking on the phone, too excited to sleep.

"I can't believe I'm actually going to see you tomorrow." Steve was lounging in bed, looking at his date outfit as it hung on his closet door.

"Me neither. I'm still not totally convinced you're not just some dream made up by AI."

"I don't know whether to be flattered or offended. AI images can be downright scary."

"Take it as a compliment", Eddie said. "I get more points when you like me."

"...And you're still okay with Robin coming?", Steve asked for what must be the third time.

Eddie understood her concern. Meeting someone could be risky, no matter how much you talked. And he was the one that invited Steve to a place filled with weapons. It wasn't the most traditional date spot but Eddie had always dreamed of bringing someone there and showing them how romantic axes could be. Maybe Steve was that someone.

"Baby, I don't mind. I already told you. I'd love to meet the person who has intimate knowledge of your underwear drawer."

Steve blushed. He and Eddie hadn't really done anything since their last date, besides a couple of suggestive texts. He was sure that on Saturday night, all Eddie would have to do is shake his hand and he'd crumble.

"You know if you're good, you'll get to see it all first hand", Steve reminded him, his voice low now.

"Oh I can be good. You know I can be good."

Steve knew very well. So well that he'd touched himself to the idea this past week and after saying so to Eddie, Eddie had admitted the same.

"You shoulda called me, baby", he had said. "We could've coordinated our horniness."

Suffice to say, the anticipation for their first in real life meeting was thicker than a souffle pancake. When Saturday morning came, Steve felt like he was going to throw up. What if Eddie saw him and decided he didn't like him? They'd only seen each other through screens and Steve tried to only let his best angles be seen.

What if he didn't like....what if he didn't like his ears? Or his elbows? Or something else Steve had never even though of? What if he said the wrong thing and wasn't interesting enough?

"I can tell you're spiraling", Robin said from the couch where she was eating cereal and watching the news.

"Eddie is-"

"Just a man. A man who would be lucky to have you."

"Lucky to have me. Eddie would be lucky to have me", Steve repeated like a mantra, then sat next to Robin.

"You're a catch."

"I'm a catch."

"With an ass that won't quit."

"My ass has never taken a day off", Steve nodded to himself. "Okay. I'm good. Any cereal left?"

"Only the health stuff."

"Why do we buy that again?"

"So we can live long enough to grow old in the same retirement home", Robin reminded him.

Steve smiled. She really was his forever girl. And tonight she'd be going with him with what could be his romantic soulmate. No pressure? No pressure.

Tag Team (CLOSED)

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anton-luvr · 7 months

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wonbin sfw alphabet plz.

love your work 🤍

# SFW ALPHABET ; WONBIN edition.

⚝ bf!wonbin x gn!reader | fluff | bf au ⚝ note ; thank you anon! hope you like it <3 also this was so requested like ?? to the other 4 anons who requested for this too, enjoy :)

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Wonbin is very affectionate. But not in a kiss-you-till-your-face-falls-off kinda way, but by holding your hand whenever and whenever he can and pressing kisses all over your face while he calls you his pretty angel <3

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

He would be the calmest best friend ever. You could be furious, ranting to him about the beef you have with a classmate and he would be like "Oh. That's crazy :|" He's not ignoring you, he's just chill like that. The friendship would start from being assigned as partners in a class project, because Wonbin doesn't like making new friends on his own.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

He loves cuddling! He wants to be as close as possible with you, and his favorite way to cuddle is to have his entire body wrapped against yours.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Wonbin definitely wants to settle down, but only after your relationship becomes more serious. He's not the best at cooking, but he tries! (keyword: tries) Trust that he'll always keep your place spick and span.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He would be so cold... he'll even seem emotionless as he tells you that he thinks it's for the best if you both break up, calmly giving you his reasons why and walking away on good terms.

F = Fiancé (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Wonbin's a bit hesitant when it comes to commitment. He'll give you his all while you're dating of course, but he's not sure where he stands on marriage- he's only 21 after all.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

He's so so so so gentle :( he's always gentle with you, because the last thing he'd ever want to do is to accidentally hurt the love of his life. And whenever you need someone to talk to, Wonbin is already waiting with open arms.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it?)

He loves hugs!! He does it whenever he can, and he loves back hugs the most. It's just so convenient, because he can hug you that way even while you're cooking or when you're getting ready for classes in the morning.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Wonbin's love language is more on acts of service and quality time, so he'll be quite slow to tell you he loves you. Instead, he prefers to show you his love through cleaning your apartment for you, doing the laundry, and planning a vacation for the both of you <3

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Compared to the rest of the members, I think Wonbin gets easily jealous. He'll get all sulky and petty, making sure you know how upset he is by replying sarcastically to you. If you need help opening a jar, he'd go "Oh, why don't you go ask that guy you were talking to instead?" and fold his arms with a pout. But once you reassure him that he's the only boy that matters to you, he'll be immediately happy again.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

His kisses are so... deep. He takes it slow, love radiating off of each move of his soft lips against yours. Even if he's running late for work, he'll kiss you for a minimum of five minutes first. He likes to kiss your lips, and he likes it when you kiss his lips too <3

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Wonbin is great with children. He automatically becomes their new best friend, squeezing himself behind the sofa to play hide and seek and gasping dramatically when they find him. His energy levels are high too, so he can go on running around and playing with them for hours on end.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Lots of cuddling and sleepy mumbles of 'I love you's. He'll rest his head in the crook of your neck, pressing soft kisses there for as long as he can till he has to get out of bed.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Lots of cuddling too, but with him as the little spoon this time. Wonbin's scared of the dark, so he needs to be in your safe and secure embrace to fall asleep :(

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Wonbin would take his time. He's quite closed up because of his fears and personal worries, so he needs to make sure you're someone he can fully put his trust in first. Once you gain his trust, he'll open up to you bit by bit.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

He doesn't get angrily easily, but he gets annoyed more often instead. If someone cut his line at the grocery store or he gets served by a rude waiter, he'll roll his eyes and glare at them for a while.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Wonbin remembers everything about you and everything you tell him. He's very attentive, so he remembers everything you tell him - even if it's something insignificant, like complaining about the pothole you bumped over on the way home. He'll surprise you when he texts you 'be careful of the pothole! see you later <3' the next day when you're on your way home.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Wonbin's favorite memory was when he first opened up about his fears to you. He's quite embarrassed by them, but to see you accept him and support him with zero judgment made him feel so loved and so relieved.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you?)

Wonbin is very protective. If you're going out somewhere, he makes you promise to update him time to time on where you are, just for safety reasons. If you have to work overtime, Wonbin will drive up to your workplace to bring you home. It's a scary world out there, and he doesn't want anything to happen to you.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

He always puts in his 100%. He doesn't hesitate to splurge on these things too, personalizing each date, anniversary, and gift so it'll all be something for you to remember fondly on and love for years to come. In terms of everyday tasks, he might slack sometimes, but he gets them done by the end of the day.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Somedays, Wonbin just wants to lie in bed and watch YouTube for the whole day. You understand he's tired and he definitely deserves the rest, but sometimes he goes to the extent of not wanting to eat. You have to drag him from the bed and force him to eat. It's a bad habit he's had for years, so he'll need some time to break it.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Wonbin's not really concerned with his looks - he's already naturally drop-dead gorgeous. He just keeps his basic hygiene, does a sheet mask once in two weeks, and works out twice a week to stay presentable.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Very much. Wonbin's a very clingy lover, so when he's without you, he'll feel so empty and sad.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Wonbin plans the cutest dates ever. He spends a lot of time on his phone, so he often comes across posts about cute parks or interesting museums that he's sure you'll love. He does a lot of research too, making sure there are things that you'll be interested in and cafes nearby to bring you to.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Wonbin hates it when people push his boundaries, especially when it's related to his fears. He'll instantly shut down and end the relationship, regardless if it was a family member or a friend.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

Wonbin sleeps like a koala bear. He has to be in contact with you somehow, be it his arms wrapped around your neck or his longs legs tangled with yours or his head resting on your arm.

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i-cant-sing · 1 year

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It's that time of the year where right before my exams, I get the most amazing story idea, so here it goes:

You guys have heard about how the Devil is bad because his sole purpose is to come and guide the believers to the wrong path? To make them commit sins? Like how he whispered in Eve's ear to eat the forbidden fruit?

So imagine the Devil coming down to earth for his next target to cause chaos- you!

Now usually, the devil has no problem persuading people to do wrong things but you- you're a stubborn one. A devout follower who refuses to cause anyone harm or even swear (even when you're all alone).

The devil is irritated by you, more so when he reveals his true identity and you have the nerve to chuckle and tell him that you know. You fucking knew he was the devil, and yet here you are, welcoming him into your home and offering him tea.

From there on, the devil is even more compelled to make God's favourite little believer come to the dark side. He loves a challenge after all. But eventually, the inevitable happens-

He falls in love.

And so do you. Not with him though, with another mortal.

You're so happy that you make the devil dance with you as you reveal to him how your parents have set the wedding date! And the devil... he simply cannot bare it, especially when he actually confesses to you and you still turn him down, albeit gently.

"Oh Lucifer... I'm afraid we can't. We're not supposed to be together, God wouldn't allow it!"

Oh so you think you're far too good and pure for him? That's he's far too filthy and damned for you?

In a rage, he returns to Hell and wreacks havoc upon the poor souls there, until a demon finally gathers up the courage to ask him what he should do to please their dark king.

But Lucifer doesn't say a word. Not that it mattered, because the demon who had been following his king around already knew you were the thorn in his side. And so, in an effort to please Lucifer, the demon had decided to find you.

You're the target he needs to break down.

A week later, Lucifer had finally cooled down a bit to go to Earth again. He'd missed you a lot, not that he would say it out loud, but be wanted to see you again.

What he didn't expect was to find you dead in your home.

He didn't believe it at first when he found you, tucked away in your bed, looking like a complete angel with your eyes closed. However, when he caressed your cheek, it alarmed him how cold your skin was. And when he pulled the covers off your body, he felt like hell froze over when he saw crimson, a dagger lying by your side.

Lucifer didn't get that you'd killed yourself, not initially. His first thought was that fiance of yours had done this, but that suspicion was dismissed when he saw your fiance come to check on you and look heartbroken at your state.

As Lucifer attended your funeral from afar, all he could focus was on who had murdered you.

And then it him. The demon.

In an instant, Lucifer had returned to Hell to find the demon, going to the lowest level where the said demon worked on punishing the worst sinners.

What he did not expect to see was the demon drowning you in hot lava, over and over again as you screamed so painfully that Lucifer actually doubted if God had indeed given him a heart.

"STOP!" Immeadiately, the entire hell came to a halt as they looked at their king. The demon bowed "My King-" but Lucifer had already threw him away as he pulled you out of the hot lava, yet you continued to scream as you were still covered in that burning liquid.

With a wave of his hand, all the lava had cleared off you and youd lost unconscious. Wrapping his cloak around you, Lucifer took you to his chambers where he laid you on his bed, using his powers to heal whatever burns and marks remained on your body. It was only then that it it him-

What are you doing here?

As glad as he was to see you, he couldn't figure out how the kindest soul he'd encountered had somehow ended up in his lair.

He left his room and called for the demon who was tormenting you, demanding an explanation.

The demon smirked. "I took care of the one who was troubling you, my King. Since she was too good to commit any sin, I just... pushed her a little until she broke down."

"What did you do?" Lucifer asked, patience evidently running thin.

"I defiled her."

What?

"I defiled her, against her will. Took her sweet little virginity and then told her how no one will want her now, not her fiance, not her family and not even God will forgive her for being a whore." The demon chuckled. "With continuous reminders of how much of a disgusting thing she is now, she finally killed herself a week later. And since taking your own life is a major sin, she ended up here, for me and my King to torment forever and ever. It's the perfect plan-" The demon never got to finish because the torture that had followed then was a sight far too horrible to describe.

By the end of it, all that was left behind were the demon's remains.

Lucifer will deal with him again when he resurrects him again to punish him for the rest of eternity.

For now, Lucifer needs to hold you again. He cant- he can't believe what you'd gone through. To end up in hell despite being a good soul was bad enough, but the reason why you had ended up there- the hell you'd already gone through on Earth- it was far worse.

He never wanted you to go through all of that. He'd rather cut off his own wings than to let anything happen to you. And yet... he couldn't help but feel a little happy that you did end up in hell. You're here now, for the rest of eternity and he'll spend all of that time picking up pieces of yourself and building you up again.

Lucifer strokes your cheek again, his head already hurting from trying to figure out how he's going to convince you that what happened to you- on earth and in hell, were not his orders. He'd never force himself on you, why would he have someone else force themselves on his object of all affections and desires.

I must remain calm. Lucifer tells himself, rubbing soothing circles to your cheek. For you, I will become worthy. I will make you happy again, Y/n. My queen✨️

I got exams in 3 days bro I need to stop daydreaming sm

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devourable · 1 year

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pls i need to know what the perfect date night would look like for abraham and the delinquents. could be separate for them or a group date~ if you tell me i promise not to bite them anymore 😫

- mazzy 💕

you can bite the delinquents so long as yoou don't mind 4x the bites back 👀 abe,, not so much. i'll do them separately AND together for you 😌

implied nsfw for some of these! the delinquents' and the church boy : date night edition ✨

the delinquent's ideal date 🩶

tbh all of them would try to take you out to commit a crime together,, but like. romantically lol. but if trespassing abandoned properties to eat a candlelit dinner comprised of stolen goods isn't your thing, here's the alternatives!

aaron would watch have a movie marathon with you in his car. he'd set up his laptop and put on whatever you'd wanna see — he's an expert at pirating just about anything lol. he'd either seat you in his lap or you'd lay down together in his backseat, have various snacks scattered throughout the car, and as many blankets and pillows you could want to make yourself comfortable.

don't be surprised when he starts getting antsy halfway through, though — you can expect him to start slithering his hands under your clothes a few hours in, idly nipping at your skin and pulling you a bit closer as he asks if you're alright with giving the movies a break. god bless you if you say yes, because you won't be getting out of that car anytime soon 💕

judas would try harder to impress you. he'd probably take you to a decent restaurant (not quite fancy, but definitely a cut above most), urge you to order whatever you want, and probably have a grand time just watching you enjoy yourself, occasionally asking you questions, taking the time to learn more about you and the things you like — both to strengthen his relationship with you and to have more to work with in the future. his dates are simple, but would change slightly with every one (you mention liking animals? off to the zoo you went! needed a few things? you'd spend the rest of the day at the mall. things like that). unlike aaron, he probably wouldn't make any moves on you — especially not out in public — but if you made a move on him, he wouldn't have any issue finishing up your date at his place!

mattias is partial to things like arcades (he knows all the cheat codes, hacks, and how to break the machines a lil for prizes!), and he'll happily show you all his favorite ones! he'd love winning you tons of prizes to take home and would take the fall after inevitably getting kicked out after the owners discover his serial cheating ways. after that, he'd probably wanna do a picnic somewhere. less of a stereotypical cutesy one with the red and white blanket and cute basket filled with pretty food, moreso one where his jacket would be used as a blanket and the food would be a bunch of snacks from the local 7-11. but he's trying his best, and that's what matters! and you'd still have a great time chatting the night away, stargazing with him and cuddling up in the grass together.

he'd definitely try to initiate something, but the ball's in your court — whether or not something happens is up to you 😌

dominic would definitely try to woo you via impressing you with his family wealth lol. expect to be taken to upscale restaurants, fancy hotels, boat rides, whatever he can get away with bringing you to. if you're easily overwhelmed and don't enjoy the stuffy rich folk activities, he'd take you back to his place and you'd figure something out there. if you didn't get a chance to eat, he'd probably want to cook with you — either teach you to cook if you don't know how, or you could whip something up together if you do. you'd be surprised at how domestic he enjoys being in spite of the front he puts up most of the time, and he seems to glow when he's given the chance to really take care of you.

all together, the boys would probably take you out to go to some sort of fun group activity together. think like an escape room, bowling, indoor amusement parks, fun things with lots of interactive parts that allow them to be in close proximity to you. there'd be a lil bit of everything from everyone involved — judas and mattias would rival a little bit to see who could get the most done or win you the most prizes, aaron would be a bit idle and offer you a place to relax if you got overwhelmed, and dom would be off getting you snacks, drinks, and whatever prize mattie and jude failed to win you. though group outings would be a bit on the rarer side, they'd do their best to make it up to you!

the church boy's ideal date 🤎

abraham would assume his first date would be something at the church — maybe a dance? private bible study? couple prayer session? but he'd be afraid that none of that's good enough for you when you actually start dating. so instead of subjecting you to his religious love language, he'd take you to something a bit less on the nose. something with similar energy but not nearly as oppressive ; think a library or museum date. somewhere nice and quiet where he can enjoy your presence with little distraction or expectations. he'd softly but constantly ask you if you were enjoying yourself, if you liked his choice of venue, if he was good enough, if you liked him,— he'd seek reassurance for a lot of your time spent together, but his sheer desire to please you would be incredibly endearing. he'd make up for it unintentionally by being as attentive to your needs as he could be.

#lovesick | ocs #inbox | anons #🚬 the delinquents #⛪️ abraham atkins #mazzy / darling core #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere boy #yandere x oc #yandere x you #i fell asleep while writing this im so lame

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tulipsforvin · 7 months

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Hey! May I request Albert x reader SFW Alphabeth one pleasee?

ᥫ᭡. SFW ALPHABET - ALBERT J. MORIARTY

✧ A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

- To the point that you'll feel like a pile of mush in his arms. His love language is probably acts of service, gifting and words of affection so kisses, hugs and cuddling, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, buying you things, trying (and failing) to cook for you, saying things about how much you brighten up his life etc.

✧ B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

- He's a fun man to be around. There's not a moment with him that'll feel boring with him because he's always making you laugh and you two are always, always doing something.

- As for the friendship bit, this could probably date back to him when he first met Louis and William. He'd either find you there as an orphan yourself or a young noble doing charity work.

✧ C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

- He most definitely does. Albert loves feeling your warm body against his - breathing in rythm. Nothing else makes more sense, seems more right, more perfect than having your limbs tangled with his own.

✧ D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

- You're the love of his life; somebody he cherishes and adores so, very much. He'd love to settle down with you in a villa a little far away from the rest of the population.

- We all know Albert's cooking skills, there's no need to comment on that. He seems fairly good at cleaning though, he likes things to be organized in his life.

✧ E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

- He's mature about it. He wants to be as respectful as possible to honour the time that you two spent together as each other's when breaking but he'll still make it clear as day that this is the end of your relationship with him.

✧ F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

- Albert is very devoted to his partner and thus, wants you to feel as comfortable as possible before the two of you take the next big step.

✧ G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

- He's such an angel, this big softie. Loving, to him, comes easy when it's you. He likes to have your cheeks squished in his palms as he holds your face and tells you so, so softly about how much of a wonderful person you are and how much you matter to him.

✧ H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

- His hugs are warm and enveloping; like the first teddy bear you got when you were a child that was multiple times your size. He holds you close to his chest, arms wrapping around your body, hand stroking up and down your back tenderly. I also think he's more on the clingy type so do except hugs from him often.

✧ I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

- 6-7 months or a year into your relationship with him.

✧ J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

- Albert can differentiate between what friendships looks like and what something more than friendship looks like. He's a good man, alright? He'll most likely, at first, try to hint to the other person that the two of you are in a relationship by bringing you closer or him holding onto you more tightly but if it doesn't work then he'll voice out his concerns to you.

✧ K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

- Like laying down on a picnic blanket under the sun, an arm over your eyes to shield your face from the sunlight as it gently kisses your skin. His kisses are mostly pressed over your cheeks, your forehead, the crown of your head, your knuckles and obviously - your lips. He prefers to have the more intimate kisses at the comfort and privacy of your home but will not mind kissing your cheek, knuckles and forehead outside.

- He likes having you peck your lips lightly over the tip of his nose more than he likes to admit. He's also very fond of being kissed on the lips and on the cheek.

✧ L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

- Albert's a wonderful caretaker. Kids flock to him almost as if it were in their second nature. He makes them laugh, tells them stories, gives them advice, a wonderful adult overall.

✧ M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

- He likes waking up slightly earlier than you because then he gets to look at your peaceful, sleeping face; something which he absolutely adores. Once you wake up, he'll be persistent in keeping you in bed with him and cuddling for a few more minutes, snuggling into your warmth.

✧ N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

- I feel like he likes doing skincare, so it you're also fond of that, the two of you can do skincare together. During dinner, he jokes around alot with you and makes you laugh.

✧ O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

- Albert will take his time before actually gaining trust - it's slow but steady (as long as you don't fuck up). He has to protect him and his brothers' secrets, after all.

✧ P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

- He's very calm and collected. He's the type to hold what he wants to say in, for better or for the worse. It would be unbecoming of a noble, especially of his rank to loose his temper.

✧ Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

- He has the more important dates such as your birthday, their anniversary etc circled on a calender. I also think he likes to do some journaling, not too precise, but enough to get a peak of what happens in his everyday life. He'll flip through the pages every once in a while, which is why you won't have to worry about him forgetting anything special.

✧ R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

- The first time Albert kissed you, definitely. He still remembers how his palms got sweaty, how his heart thumped inside his chest and his knees grew weak when you leaned in closer to him, standing on your tiptoes and pressing your palms against his chest. He remembers how soft your lips were against his and how the two of you smiled against each other's lips, forehead against forehead as you two embraced each other, laughing warmly.

✧ S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

- Albert is the vey embodiment of a shield, but in human form. He's not very direct or agressive with his approaches but he's firm. As for being protected, he loves when you speak up for him if anything goes awry. He knows that the two of you have each other's backs.

✧ T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

- He's such a romantic. His love language is definitely acts of service and gifting so always expect him to do something as mundane as leaving notes for you on the bedside table before he leaves for work or do something as extravagant as buying you a villa or making you a garden.

✧ U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

- Albert can be a little bit of a germophobe. He'll occasionally scold you for leaving something out of place. He's also slightly controlling, not enough to make you feel like you're suffocating but enough to make you huff or roll your eyes at him in annoyance.

✧ V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

- Albert isn't too concerned with his looks. He's gorgeous enough as he is but he does prefer to seem clean and tidy.

✧ W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

- Yes, he would. You are his other half, the love of his life and his beloved. He'll miss you when you're away from him. He finds his home in the warmth of your embrace.

✧ X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

- Albert tried cooking for the both of you so you and him could enjoy a candle-lit dinner with him but he ended up burning it or added in too much seasoning. He felt embarrassed when you walked into the kitchen and immediately began coughing and gagging. He dismissed it saying that he was trying to get the fireplace started.

✧ Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

- Albert doesn't like when his partner discriminates people based on anything. He also doesn't like it if anybody he has an interest in is doesn't know how to take care of themselves (basic hygiene and stuff).

✧ Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

- Albert hugs a pillow in his sleep. He finds it super comfortable and it just feels nice and cool against his skin.

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Anti-romantic || JJk | Ch. 7

Pairings: Boxer!Jungkook x fem!reader || Enemies to lovers, neighbors

Genre: smut, angst, fluff, curse, illegal boxing, violence

Warnings: fuckboy!Jungkook x reader, smut, dirty talk, curse, mention of tarot and fate

Summary: Jungkook had always been carefree when it came to love. He always believed he was worth sharing himself with everyone, and thought it was selfish of him to ever think of keeping himself exclusive to just one person.

And maybe that was exactly what got him into the big problem he was in.

A curse that kept him away from love didn't seem an issue for him. The fact that his ex-girlfriend thought he'd be affected by the idea of the girls he slept with running away from him after sex was ridiculous. She actually did him a favor, and took a burden away from him.

At least that was what he thought at first.

He had never found himself thinking of the possibility of repeating with neither of his hook ups, because they disappeared before he was able to even think about it. But when he makes the mistake of sleeping with the sexy neighbor that lives in front of him, he finds himself hoping to get the chance for a second round every time their paths cross.

Y/n hated him the second he set foot inside the building by the way he started making her life a miserable mess for no reason. Sleeping with him was a big mistake she wasn't thinking of repeating. At least not until he came up with the excuse that she rejected him for a curse. Not only she thought he was annoying, but she was also convinced he was crazy.

There was no way she could take him seriously.

Aprox. time of reading: 18 minutes

Chapter warnings: smut, protected sex, masturbation (female and male receiving), dirty talk

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His laugh was dying to come out and interrupt whatever it was she had going on up there, jumping on the bed while purposely moving the headboard against their shared wall. Instead, Jungkook sneaked his hand inside the pocket of his pants to reach for his phone, turning up the camera to have physical proof of what was going on in front of him. It most certainly would be useful in the future, at least for some good laughs.

All the teasing jokes going through his head were only eclipsed by the effect her fake moans were having under his pants. His shaft throbbed just at the thought of how she'd sound under him, desperate for him, craving for more, to the point of being unable to hold back all those same moans she was forcing to let out.

—I'm almost there.

Her voice sounded suffocated -something that didn't really surprise him by the cardio she was doing up there.

—Almost where? —he inquired, unable to hold back the comment.

Those words resonated in her eardrum, making her slow on the way she moved the headboard and slowing her jumps.

That damned hole made it seem as if the annoying prick of her neighbor was in the same room.

—To the ceiling? I bet if you jump a little bit higher you'll make it —he mocked her.

Y/n slowly turned, looking over her shoulder and losing balance, falling back on the bed, when she spotted Jungkook leaning against the door frame while she felt her face breaking down along with a short scream that came from the deepest part of her throat.

—Next step the Olympics —his thumb raised, along with that mocking smile on his face.

—How did you get in here? —she spoke so fast he barely caught up with what she said.

That wasn't really the main worry in her brain, but she needed something to hide the fact that she was deeply embarrassed.

—The real question is: what was that? —Jungkook giggled, moving his finger in the air to point out what he had witnessed.

—No, the real question is: do you know you're committing a crime by breaking into my house?

Her position quickly changed from that weird pose she was left at after falling to being kneeling on the bed in a defensive way.

—The door was open —Jungkook pointed back at him.

—It's still housebreaking, you dumbass.

But he wasn't intimidated by her, who would be at that moment?

Jungkook ignored her, crossing his arms over his chest while his head tilted to the side, looking down at Y/n with a funny look that ran over her body.

—Don't switch the topic, 3A. Were you trying to make me jealous?

Y/n could only scoff at that question, not even understand how his brain worked to get to that conclusion.

—Do you even hear yourself when you speak?

—Ah, sorry. Could be my ears are still ringing by those moans.

As Jungkook laughed, Y/n got the closest thing she had to her, which unfortunately was a pillow -she hoped the charger or something that was thrown at his head would actually split it open. And, even then, he caught it before it could even reach his face, peeking his head over it to keep teasing her.

—I swear if you don't leave my apartment in five seconds, I will...

—What? Will you send me to the moon with those Bugs Bunny jumps?

—No, I will kick your ass so bad that what happened the other night would seem like a playground fight —Y/n warned him.

—Going back to those moans —he again ignored what she had just said—, who fucked you so bad that that was your best at faking it?

Y/n scoffed, rolling her eyes at that comment, but standing there without doing anything for some reason. She could be kicking him out, she could be punching him on that annoying face he was making, but she just stood there, crossing her arms over her chest to mirror his pose.

—I could make that up though.

—I'm not touching you with a stick —she spat back, stepping closer to him—. Now get out of my house.

—You're looking hot right now, I'm going to stay a bit longer.

He had to be playing her, because there was no way someone found it so funny to be testing her limits that way.

—I bet the neighbors will love to see who's the one starting problems next time you try to complain about me.

—It's your word against mine. Think again.

—But I have proof.

Y/n frowned, looking confused and feeling her guts shrinking at the mention of proofs to back up his words. And she felt like disappearing when he played the video in her face, never thinking it would come a day where she saw herself and thought how pathetic she actually was.

In a desperate attempt, she tried to reach for his phone, but it only made things worse for her, having Jungkook moving faster to keep the cell away from her hand and taking advantage of the situation to cage her between the wall and his body.

—You have no idea how bad I want to sink your face with a punch right now.

—And you have no idea how bad I want to fuck you.

It was the third time he was that close to her, enough to be filling up her nostrils with a fresh scent mixed with the musky smell of his cologne.

—I'll repeat myself in case you didn't understand: I wouldn't touch you...

—Who said you needed to touch me?

The moment those words left his lips, Y/n was convinced she was ready to do the biggest stupidity of her life, feeling her body a bit heavier when she stopped hearing her own annoying voice after he hid his phone inside his pants.

If she played along, Jungkook would probably end up distracted enough for her to snitch his phone away and delete that video that was already giving her nightmares without sleeping.

His nose rubbed against hers, while his breath coated her mouth, making her move instinctively back. She had that smirk plastered on her face, while both of her hands stayed on his chest, assuring a safe distance in a situation that didn't seem real for her.

—Enough of the joke —she said nervously.

—I'm not laughing.

Jungkook pecked her lips, so softly and so gently that Y/n didn't see it coming. His lips fell off hers lightly, like a feather, and that left her hoping for more. Not really hoping, because her body reacted faster than her brain, grabbing him by the neck when he was about to step back. Softness disappeared right at the beginning of that kiss, having Jungkook pinning her body against the wall, eating up her gasp after the impact.

All the hate she had been saving up for him only those weeks turned into a lustful ball that kept growing inside of her, till the point of her being convinced it would explode at any time. And she only needed the fast friction of his front teeth against hers, when she opened her mouth to let his tongue in, to turn against her own self. Mint and cigarettes, that'd be the description of her weakness at that moment. While Jungkook finally found himself able to enjoy her taste, feeling the sweet flavor from her tongue get to the deepest side of his brain, thinking he'd get addicted to it if he just kissed her a little bit more. Her spongy lips felt better than he could've ever imagined whenever she popped in his head, sucking on his in such a sensual way he was sure he'd fall to his knees right then.

One second to breathe, and the powers were switched again. His hands left the receptive position they had occupied for a few minutes to move to her jaw, with his fingers enclosing around the sensitive skin to feel the moves of her muscles against his fingertips. That position didn't last long though. Her digits tucked tight on his oversized t-shirt, making them turn to pin him against the wall.

Her teeth trapped his lower lip, pulling from it until it let go sloppily, back to its position. And it only got better when she heard that groan, that Jungkook didn't manage to hold back, when her hands slipped inside his t-shirt. If there was any trace of regret going through her head, it disappeared when she felt his well-formed abs against the tip of her fingers, able to tell apart every muscle just by touching him.

Jungkook pulled her closer, wrapping his big hands around her hips and being delusional enough to think that grinding his growing bulge against her lower belly would get her to be easy on him and leave all that teasing, but it only made it worse. Her lips kept rubbing against his, moving away every time he tried to move forward to kiss her, while her hands wandered down his torso to find the elastic of his black sweatpants.

Her nipples tightened under the fabric of her black dress when she first palmed his length, eager to see how he'd look completely naked in her bed. It was an image that kept repeating in her head whenever she felt needy for somebody's touch, and that increased after she managed to see the shape of his boner under his boxing shorts after that illegal fight. His fingers held her tighter when she started stroking him over his clothes, making him feel a little bit closer to paradise by that touch only.

In revenge, his palm cupped her clothed pussy, groaning when he felt how wet and sticky the underwear was as he moved his fingers through her slit. Unlike her, he didn't play around. He moved the fabric aside, managing to coat the tip of his index with her arousal, getting a painful throb on his core just when he imagined how easily it'd be to pound in and out of her.

—Let me see those tits —he asked, flicking his fingers on her clit.

Her skin was already burning before he said that, but the lust reflected in his black eyes and the raspy voice in that sentence alone turned her blood into flaming lava. Her hands reached for the straps of her dress, feeling the short circuit of her brain as it started being only focused on the way his fingers moved slowly on her throbbing button, while his other hand lifted the skirt to be able to grab the flesh of her ass cheek.

The first vision of her perked breasts and hard nipples had him twitching inside his boxers, letting his body give in to its impulses when she stood like that in front of him. The little space she had settled between them to tease him disappeared again, when Jungkook pulled her closer by her hips. His mouth took one of her nipples, letting it get harder in his warmness, feeling how the hard tip fought against his flat tongue, before he let go of it with a loud sound and moved onto the other.

Her fingers sank in his hair, encouraging him to keep going, before she spat on her hand and moved to the inside of his pants. His groan vibrated through her chest when Y/n wrapped her fingers around him, quietly moving them up and down while she coated his length with her saliva, feeling how thick and hard he was getting against her palm.

—I really need to fuck you —he groaned, biting on her chest before he was towering over her again—. I really, really need it.

Y/n stood on her tiptoes, while her hands let go of him. Her lips rubbed against his, while her hands played with the elastic of her panties.

—Do it.

Never two words had sounded as challenging as those, making him feel like he actually had something to prove to her.

Redirecting his face by his nape, she linked their lips together, while her other hand managed to lower his pants enough. Jungkook found himself multitasking, kicking his sneakers away at the same time he helped her take off his pants. He didn't care about the phone, or the keys. The sound they made as they reached the ground seemed like blank noise for him, too focused on the way her lips tasted and how she kept grinding her belly against him.

Jungkook started that kiss, sure he'd be the one in control of the situation, but Y/n proved him wrong when she pulled him by the t-shirt and made them turn, helping him walk backwards until they reached her bed.

—You sure you want to do this? I'm warning you it might be too much for you.

His comment instantly made her roll her eyes, moving the only clothing on him disappear as she moved it up his torso. He was only wearing the piercings on his ears and lips, and that silver chain, but still asked her as if she wasn't the one leading him for the most part.

—I see you're still a bit lost —her head tilted to the side—. I think you're the one who will struggle to handle me.

After saying that, she pushed him to the bed, making Jungkook fall suddenly over the mattress and having the furniture underneath squeaking at the sudden movement. When he saw her moving to the side, he thought that she'd probably do the same thing she did the last time and leave him hanging like that, but instead she reached to the nightstand and went back to him with a squared wrapping on her lips as she tried to open it.

—Put it on —she demanded, throwing the open wrapped to his belly.

She watched Jungkook wrapping his cock with the condom, feeling a bit too hypnotized by how the latex moved down his shaft while her fingers fought with the zip until she managed to move it down and take her dress off.

As soon as her knee sank on the bed, he made the attempt of guiding her to lay, although the palm on his chest stopped him from being able to change his position.

—Didn't you want me to ride you?

That sentence alone made his dick twitch in the air in excitement, eager to see her working him to their high. But, of course, she always had to do the opposite of what he wanted. As she placed her legs on each side of him, he gave up on the idea of seeing her tits bouncing in sync with the movements of her hips, although the curves of her body and her back beautifully on display for him probably had the same effect.

His cock was trapped between her belly and her hand, while her fingers gave soft strokes on the length and stopped right when the tips reached his balls, making his body squirm under her and his hips raise with neediness.

—Are you like this already? —she teased him, looking at him over her shoulder— What was all the handle talk, then?

—I'm just trying to hold back of pinning you against the bed and fuck you.

And while it wasn't entirely a lie, he indeed was squirming and trembling over her touch, reacting ahead of himself.

Y/n finally moved, lifting her hips and redirecting his tip to her entrance, moving down just enough for the tip barely sliding inside. With his warning grunt, her hips moved lower, as slow as possible, making him a witness of how smoothly his dick disappeared inside of her until it was completely gone. Y/n felt it stretching her out slowly, inch by inch, until she was completely molded around him, letting out a soft sigh that combined with his heavy breathing.

Her movements were slow and deep at first, milking every bit of patience out of him. She leaned over his legs, supporting herself on his ankles. And he knew then she knew exactly what she was doing. From his position, he could see how his cock disappeared between her walls every time she moved down, and how it came out coated in her arousal every time she moved forwards.

She was a bigger tease than he was.

Hearing a moan crack in the middle of his groans and sighs was the only thing she needed to go back to the first position, calmly rocking her hips up and down while she tried to keep her balance with the palms supported on his lower torso.

Jungkook held both of her hands, helping her to keep her back arched as her body jumped on him, feeling every inch of his cock rub against her insides like she had only imagined until that night. Although that grip didn't last enough for him. He noticed how much she hated being restrained in any sense, soon moving her hands away from him to place them on her thighs.

Y/n was keeping him from seeing her parted lips while silent whines came out of them, with that pleased expression on her face, or how her whole body moved in sync with her hips, just like her hair created some subtle waves. But he was also kept from seeing her playing with herself, reaching that level of pleasure where everything felt a little bit too less than needed. And that was exactly what had him moving his hips up, unable to hold back from moving underneath her power because he just wanted more. He wanted to lift her hips just enough to be able to fuck into her while he supported himself on her shoulders, high enough to even close his fist on some of her locks.

—Fuck it.

She heard those two words, before she felt him pulling her body down until his chest was covered by her back. His legs flexed at the same time his hands moved to the back of her knees to spread them and raise them almost at the level of her chest.

—My turn now, honey.

She thought those words would help her get ready for what was to come, but nothing could ever prepare her for the way his dick drilled against her in that position. He was fast, rough, as if he wanted to get back to her for torturing him until that moment, as if he was pounding those three weeks of frustration and arguments into her.

It went from 0 to 100 so fast that her only way of processing it was letting out all those moans she had tried to fake before he sneaked inside her apartment, only interrupted by a short moment when he accidentally pulled out.

—How does it feel? —he asked, letting go of her to plug himself back inside.

But Jungkook pounded into her before she was able to answer, too worried of slipping away by the way his hips collided against hers, and that were exposed by the loud claps of their thighs after every thrust, as she held onto the sheets at the top of their heads.

He smirked to himself when he looked down at her, completely fuck out like he wanted her to be, controlling her breathing through her parted lips, forcing her own self to be vocal about how much she liked what she was doing to her, visually getting drunk of her while her walls hugged around him.

—Look at you. With how much you like talking, and you can't even say a word right now —his fingers squeezed her flesh—. That's how fuck out I make you feel.

Those words activated a new need in her, as she felt closer to her high. With one hand securing her stability, the other hand flew to her swollen clit, moving her fingers in circles along with the speed of his thrusts, making herself whine louder.

—I'm so close —she warned him.

And even if she hadn't told him anything, he could tell she was closer to cumming with each thrust by the way she kept clenching desperately around him.

—Are you cumming, too?

—Fuck, yes —he growled.

One more sway of his hips, one more twitch of his cock and they were both done and ruined with a prolonged moan. Jungkook thrust deeper one last time as he spilled himself inside the condom, before he finally pulled out.

All the muscles that had been tense all the way there, finally relaxed once they reached their highs, allowing them to feel like floating when Jungkook was aware back again of the mattress and Y/n was aware that she was still on top of his body.

Her body fell flat next to his, shaky breathing fighting to go back to normal as she stared at the ceiling. It was all so calm and silent, that she allowed herself to close her eyes, trying to remember the way it felt like her hairs would leave her skin by the way they raised through her orgasm.

All that peace lasted a few minutes only, because soon she felt the mattress moving and she heard his steps over the room. When she opened your eyes, she found him looking for some of his clothes, while the rest were piled in his hand.

Y/n wasn't sure what she expected, or whether she actually wanted him to stay or not, but she was confused at how fast he was getting ready to leave.

—You're leaving?

—Yeah —he answered, simply.

He lived next to her, there was no need for him to spend the night there. But something in the way he acted rubbed her the wrong way, having her sitting up on the bed.

It wasn't like she'd have wanted him to sleep next to her either. Maybe it was her hurt pride speaking through her, calling her out after being brought back to reality. And that reality was that she made the mistake of sleeping with her neighbor.

—And that's it?

For a brief moment, Jungkook looked confused at her question. What else was he supposed to say or do?

—Yeah. I got what I wanted, you got what you wanted. We're done —he nodded—. You didn't expect us to cuddle and giggle like dumbasses, did you?

No, but she didn't discard that idea either. Somewhere in the back of her brain, while she had her eyes closed, she hoped he'd wrap his arms around her and pull her in for a hug. Although maybe that was her loneliness projecting a bit too much. It wasn't like she was hoping for him to promise her the stars and the moon, but at least some aftercare that didn't make her feel like a piece of meat?

—No, but this isn't it either —she called him out—. You can't go around treating people like this.

—Well, it seems like a you problem —he shrugged—. I didn't do anything to give you hope for a relationship.

And that phrase alone made her scoff.

—Hold it back there, who the fuck talked about a relationship? I'm just talking about human decency, which seems to be a bit too much to ask for a dog like you —she grimaced at her own words—. No, sorry. I didn't mean to insult dogs.

—It's cute you're bitter for this. It's okay —he mocked—. Where can I throw this away?

When she looked down, she could see he was referring to the latex that had a knot at the top so nothing would leak. It was the last thing she needed to trigger her anger to act up.

—Get out —she demanded.

Y/n didn't give him time to say anything else, or keep mocking her for her reaction, she pushed him out of her bedroom until they reached the door.

—Hope the door kicks you on the balls —she muttered, giving him one final push outside before she slammed the door.

Jungkook just stood there, looking at her door for a few seconds until he finally shrugged, calmly walking to his apartment. While she huffed and felt her blood boiling at the sight of her messy bed, only thinking of changing her sheets and going for a fast shower before she tried to sleep. Although not even then she'd be allowed to get some rest, because her brain casually reminded her she forgot to get his phone to delete the video he had shown her.

Jungkook was a walking nightmare.

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