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atwingeofcringe · 5 months

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Stay In Bed

A/N: i wanted to make this a little longer but i have a lot going on right now so im a bit busy 😕 but i also just really wanted to get this written before i forgot! hope you guys enjoy!

Summary: slow, cuddly morning with jason!

Pairing: Jason Voorhees x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 800

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A yawn forced its way out of you as you were roused from your sleep. The sun was shining right on your face from where you lay on the bed and you let out a soft, annoyed groan. The giant man behind you had his arms wrapped around your middle, cementing you in place, and his face buried in your back. He was still breathing steadily, signaling he was still asleep. Ugh, why does the sun have to be so damn bright?

“Jason?” You yawned out his name. He didn’t budge. “Jason!” You started trying to pry his arms loose.

It was a lazy struggle since you were still tired but it was enough to wake him up. However, he only tried to hold on tighter and he nuzzled his face into your back even more.

“Jay, the sun is shining right in my eyes.” You complained with a bit of pout.

He loosened his hold momentarily and let you roll over to face him. His eyes were half lidded and the corners of his mouth turned up in a small, lazy smile. You’ve never gotten used to seeing Jason like this. Seeing him being slow, lazy, or tired was such a stark contrast to how he usually was. But the smile he was giving you and soft circles he was rubbing into your back made butterflies erupt in your stomach. You weren’t sure if he could tell you were blushing.

“G’morning.” You smiled back at him.

Jason took your hand brought it up to his lips, kissing the back of it. One of his ways of saying good morning back. Then he held it over his chest where his heart is. His way of saying ‘I love you.’

You leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his nose. “I love you, too.”

A contented sigh escaped him as he pulled you into him and hid his face in your hair. One of his hands slowly slid up the back of your shirt and rubbed more soothing circles into your skin. You’re so warm and soft, he thought. What did he do to deserve someone like you? Nothing, in his mind. He’s done nothing to deserve you. He knows what he does is awful. The same hands that have brutally ended the lives of so many are the same ones holding you so gently, he could hardly believe it himself.

“You hungry?”

He was thankful you interrupted his thoughts. They might have devolved into something dark. Jason shook his head no, just wanting to hold you a bit longer.

“Me neither.” You replied with a smile. You scooted as close to him as you could a threw your leg ever his side and an arm around his middle, trying to cling to him like he was a giant teddy bear. He could feel his heart swell and he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

You both laid there for a while, just enjoying each others presence. One of hands played with your hair, absent mindedly twirling a bit around his finger before carding his hand through it. The sound of his breathing as his chest rose and fell and the sound of his heart beat soothed you, you could almost fall back asleep.

Almost.

A loud growl erupting from Jason’s stomach had you break out in a fit of laughter. “You are hungry!”

He was only a little embarrassed but more so disappointed as you sat up to get out of bed. He wanted to forget everything and stay with you in bed forever. His arms wrapped around you tighter as you tried crawl over him to get out of bed, trapping you on top of him.

“I can make us something and bring it back here.” You offered. “How’s that sound?”

Jason thought for a second before finally nodding his head yes. You smiled and placed a kiss on his forehead, the trailed kissed down to his nose, across both cheeks, and finally to his lips. You’ve always thought they were so soft and kissable but Jason still gets insecure sometimes.

When you pulled away you could see the hint of a blush on his cheeks. You didn’t want to say anything about it but you couldn’t help yourself. “You’re so cute!” You laughed and kissed his nose again.

Jason rolled his eyes and ran his fingers down your sides to tickle you, trying to rush you out of bed now since you were just going to embarrass him now.

“Okay, okay!” You laughed and got up. “I’ll be right back, my love .”

Before you got too far he sat up and grabbed your hand, pulling you close him again for one last kiss.

What did he do to deserve someone as great as you?

#Friday the 13th #Jason Voorhees #Jason Voorhees x Reader #Slasher x Reader #Slashers x Reader

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pricescigar · 10 months

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Albert Wesker treating you when you're sick – HC's

Admin note: I know, I know I haven't done one of these in a long time. So please take this as forgivness? 🥲

Photo belobgs to me!

No gender specified, for everyone to enjoy ❤️

CW: being unwell, Mentions of vomiting, fluff, daddy kink

You being sick doesn't stop you from doing your day to day tasks, even if it is a little sniffle here and there or a chesty cough

But the one man you cannot fool is your beloved Albert, sure he is a mad scientist but he does know the basic functions of the human body.

He could tell from your tired eyes, sluggish movements and pale face... You're sick, you need to rest.

"You need to rest." The familair stern yet soft voice of Wesker could be heard

Of course as usual you protested as per usual, but it wasn't long before Wesker had scooped you up in his arms, taking you in his arms.

As much as you hated to rest, you knew Wesker wouldn't leave you alone. And so you gave in, allowing him to take you to bed... Helping you get into your pyjamas and putting the covers over your body.

You almost even fell asleep in his arms as he carried you to the stairs.

"Daddy will take care of you..." He would say planting a kiss on your cheek.

Wesker would watch you like a hawk, when you was resting. He knew how stubborn you was about resting.

He noticed how much of a temperature you had and do he got a damp cold flannel placing it on your head trying to get your temperature back to normal.

If you was feeling sick and wanting to throw up, he'd leave a bucket near or quickly help you to the bathroom.

Rubbing your back in comfort, getting you water to ease your stomach too.

During Lunch time he made you something light to ease your stomach, soup was light and would always make you feel better

He even watched movies with you, whatever you wanted to watch ... He'd put it on for you. Anything to make you feel better.

Even if you fell asleep on him he'd wrap his arm around you, keeping you close to his chest as you rested.

During dinner time it was prodiminately warm food, anything to get your body sweating. If you wanted to get better, you would have to sweat the sickness out of you.

No matter how much you whined if you was hot or cold, he'd put another blanket over you along with the bed covers.

"Do you want to get better? Then you need to sweat it out if you do." Wesker would grin at you a little, not once did he leave your side he always stayed with you.

Aside from Water, tea, he also gave you vitamin drinks every day. (Or Juice) He was pretty serious about your health, he was taking no chances.

Even during the night when you struggled to sleep, or your body was aching in pain. He was there to comfort you, holding you closely. Softly humming.

Sometimes he'd tell you a story, or talk about anything... The sound of his voice helped you sleep.

He wouldn't sleep until you fell asleep.

If it came to a situation where he would go to work in his office for a little bit in his home, he'd leave the stuffed bear he got you, putting his cologne on it. Making sure it smelt like him.

(You may have stolen one of Albert's shirts too to put it on the bear, and maybe his glasses as it works rest ontop of the bears head)

The whole week he never left your side helping you get better every step of the way, he hated seeing his little dove get sick.

When he noticed you was feeling much better the next week, he would smile in accomplishment knowing that you was okay now.

"I would always care for you..." Wesker whispered planting a few kisses down on your neck.

Apologies if it's so short! 🖤

#albert wesker #albert wesker resident evil #albert wesker x you #albert wesker x reader #resident evil wesker #dbd wesker #resident evil

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conradfisheristheloml · 1 year

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Ethan Landry x Reader

You giggled alongside your friends, Tara, Sam, Mindy and Anika as you made your way to Ethan and Chad’s dorm. You girls were teasing Tara about her and Chad. “Guys! Trust me, there is nothing going on between us.” You all glanced at each other due to the lack of believability behind her words. “Whatever you say,” You said unconvinced. “Y’know, it’s funny that you say that especially with what’s been going on between you and Ethan.” You eyes widened and your cheeks went slightly red. “Those are not even comparable,” you say defensively. “Also, I just ended things with Alex yesterday!” Mindy chimed in, “And does Ethan know?” You looked over at her. “I haven’t told him yet, no.” The rest of the girls share a familiar glance as you approach the boy’s dorm. You were met to Ethan and Chad chilling on the couch waiting for your arrival. You made your way over to the couch next to your best friend. “Hey,” you said as he made room for you. “Hey, how was your day.” You plopped down next to him. “Usual. You?” He looked down as he contemplated something. “Um,” he hesitated, “same here.” You were slightly concerned over his cagey-ness but decided to refrain from pushing. The movie started after that and a silence fell over the rest of the group. You and Ethan’s legs were touching and whatever space between the two of you was soon gone as you settled into his chest. This was anything but unusual for the two of you but you noticed something almost immediately, Ethan’s heart was beating the crazy. You placed your hand on his chest as you sat up kind of concerned. “Hey, is everything okay, E?” His heart fluttered at the nickname. “No, yeah I’m fine.” He lied. He found out that you and your now ex-boyfriend broke up and a part of him has his hopes up that maybe the reason you ended things had something to do with him. He knows it’s selfish but, trust is, he’s been waiting for you to end things with that ass hole for ages and now he finally felt like he had a chance. However, he promised not to get his hopes up. You returned you head the his chest as his strong arm held you close to him. Ethan’s heart was racing as he tired to study your face. You had done this tons of times but, he couldn’t help but wonder if things would be any different now. Ethan was only one awake by the end of the movie. It was about 2AM and he looked down and saw you cuddled up against him. A smile appeared on his face as you looked adorable. He gently picked you up bridal style and carefully carried you into his bedroom. With you still dead asleep, he tucked you into his comfy bed. He glanced down at you and couldn’t help the butterflies that flooded his stomach. You looked beautiful and couldn’t help but brush a soft strand of hair behind your ear. He bent down and laid a gentle kiss on your forehead before beginning to exit his room. “Hey, E?” He quickly averted his attention back to you. “Yeah?” He said. “Could you stay in here with me tonight?” His heart fluttered at those words. “Are you sure?” You nodded. He climbed into his full sized bed and nestled him self next to you. You both turned your bodies so you were facing each other. His eyes gazed over your face studying each one of your features. He couldn’t get over your natural beauty. “You’re beautiful, Y/N.” Your eyes widen slightly as your face gets flushed. You reach out your hand to stroke his soft cheek. You notice the light freckles that coat his cheeks and nose. Your gaze than falls into his head of curls and then finally down to his full lips. You both shift slightly closer to each other, shrinking the gap between each other. The second his eyes fall into your own you close the gap completely by connecting your lips.

#jackchampiononeshot #jack champion x y/n #jack champion #jack champion x reader #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry #ethan landry blurb #ethan landry x y/n #scream 6 #scream #ethan landry oneshot #jack champion imagine

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piplup335 · 25 days

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Valk x reader fluff (reader is sick)

HEYA, FELLAS!!! :D

sadly i fell sick lol

I stayed @ home for the past 2 days, but now im ok (somewhat) AYYYYYYY

during those 2 days i felt demotivated af and stuff so i wrote this for myself ;-; sry, I’ll get back to cooking ASAP!

…then again tumblr lacks valk content 😭

short bc no energy lololol-

Valk pushed open the door to your apartment.

"(Y/n)? Are you home, my love?"

After a long day at Crossroads being a commentator for different phights, Valk was exhausted. Usually, you would be by his side to comfort him and show him affection, but today was different. You didn't even show up for any matches, which was odd since you were also a phighter.

What confused the poor male more was the fact that you didn't even give him a heads-up, like you usually would if you didn't show up.

All the lights in your house were switched off, except for one.

The light in your bedroom.

Valk peeped in. "(Y/n)...?"

Groaning, you flipped on your back to glance at Valk's concerned expression.

"Valk...?"

Valk's pastel yellow eyes met yours, his concern evident in his eyes.

"(Y/n)? Are you okay? You don't look so well..."

Your throat hurt like hell, but you managed to croak out a short phrase.

"...sore...throat...nothing to worry about..."

Despite your words, Valk was still concerned for your well-being.

Were you okay? Was your sore throat bothering you? Was there anything he could do to help?

"Do you need anything, love?"

You shook your head. Valk thought for a while and made you some of your favourite soup.

"Drink this...it'll help soothe your throat."

Valk scooped up some soup and brought it to your mouth.

"Open up, dear...it's good for you."

You complied, and Valk spoon-fed you some soup.

He kept repeating the process until the bowl was empty.

"Feeling better, my love?"

You nodded and yawned. The soup gave you a warm feeling inside your chest, the medicine made you feel sleepy...plus, your bed felt so comfortable, like a cloud you could lie on to escape all your current pains...

Valk noticed your lethargy and patted you on the head.

"Tired, dear?"

Nodding your head, you lay down on your soft pillow.

Valk brushed a strand of hair away from your face.

"Please take care, my beloved..."

He gently ran his fingers through your hair, soothing you to sleep. When you finally fell asleep, Valk planted a soft kiss on your forehead before switching off the lights and walking to the door.

Before walking out, however, he said one thing- one thing that you could almost hear in your dreams.

"I love you, (Y/n)...please take care."

and that’s another fic done! hopefully I fed some of yall at least ;-;

next fic may come out in a week or so bc I need to speedrun some projects, take care guys! :D

#valk x reader #phighting x reader #phighting!#valk x reader phighting

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urfavnegronerd · 9 months

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stars in the sky- phora + jhene aiko

trope: fluff, s/o mick for the idea in my ask box smooches

sum slight

warnings: grammarly hates me, reader has trouble sleeping bc i said so (i’ve had so much trouble falling asleep idk why), no use of pronouns but use of mama, ma, n mami, idk how much i like it but im outa slump so yay, lmk if i missed anything

published: august 15, 2023

song lyrics are italicized

w/c: 1.3k ish

reader is black-coded like always

stay in the state of the greatest bliss

Miles’ room was dark. Well, dark-ish. He tried though, pulling the curtains all the way shut, turning off the light in his room and the hallway, but the afternoon sun still gently weaved its way through the fibers of his curtains.

“What’s the point of this, Miles?”

“To get you to try and sleep,”

“It's four in the afternoon,”

“Naptime,”

“What?”

“Just try, mama, okay?”

You’d never been a good sleeper and usually stayed awake while Miles fell asleep in your arms, that was how it usually went. Even more so when he came to your window late at night after his Prowler duties, those visits mainly consisted of cleaning any wounds or scratches, on occasion giving him stitches, helping him change, and kissing the top of his head when he inevitably dozed off on your chest. You were usually up then anyway, it was a fun addition to your nighttime routine. Miles had only begun to worry about your sleeping patterns when you fell asleep at 9 am while you were over his, watching a telenovela with Mrs. Morales. Gently nudging you awake after the telenovela marathon at about 1 that afternoon, he fell into the pattern of observing your moods. Most of which during the day consisted of you constantly being tired, and yawning, but somehow always getting school work done that assisted in your straight A’s. At first, he assumed that it was just you putting too much pressure on yourself to perform, but when he realized these patterns continued well into school breaks, he started to worry.

He had started to realize that every time he came to your window after his Prowler work, you were up anyway, reading, writing, drawing, or pretty much any activity you could get your hands on. Again, at first, he thought this was endearing, and went as far as getting puzzles for you after he had interrupted the puzzle on the floor when he gently knocked on your window. And so a much-needed conversation ensued the morning after.

“Ma, I’m worried about you,”

“For why Miles?” You turn your attention away from the mirror where you’re laying your baby hair down.

“Ian never seen you sleep,”

“So?”

“Do you sleep?”

“Yeah, I just have some trouble with it is all,”

“I don’t make you sleepy?”

“You make me feel safe, comfortable, relaxed, and loved, but no Miles, you don’t make me sleepy,”

He huffed, falling back onto your duvet.

“What's wrong papá?”

“I’m worried about you,”

“Sueñito, you don’t need to be worried about me,”

“You fall asleep when most people would be awake starting their days, almost always during the first and second period, mama, that's not normal,”

“Maybe I’m just sleepy in general,” You were beginning to get defensive then, why did he care if you were tired usually?

He sighed then, rubbing his eyes and urging himself out of your bed. He didn’t want to fight with you, he never wanted to fight with you, so he had just decided to leave it alone then. However, the very same conversation was repeated about two weeks later. The two of you were walking home, as school had gotten out early that day, and you had slowly begun to slump onto Miles’ shoulder, yawning and rubbing your eyes.

“Ma?” There was a twinge of concern in his voice, it was barely even noon, is it normal to be this tired? “You okay?”

“‘m just tired,” You yawn, still clawing at your eyes.

“It’s 11:45,”

“So?”

“Mama,” he knew you were just being stubborn, but he also knew you didn’t want to admit that you had a problem sleeping. You didn’t like to ask for help, you tried to get things right on your own, and you usually did. “Be honest.”

“Fine,” you forced out, shame tugging at your cheeks, and Miles knew exactly what you meant by that

“Thank you,”

And so, the two of you were here, in this moment.

“Please? Just try for me,”

You huff plopping onto his mattress.

“Now what?”

“We wait,”

“Oh, joy,”

whenever i’m in your atmosphere

The two of you had been lying, in the dark, for about an hour and a half. Naturally, the sun was slowly beginning to set, hence dimming the light in his room.

At this point, you were fighting sleep. It’s not like you didn’t feel exhausted all the fucking time, it’s that you had this mental block in your head. It’s like when you’re so tired but you can’t manage to fall asleep, like someone is forcing your eyes open. It’s hell, and it frustrates you, makes you want to scream and cry and essentially just throw a tantrum. Not that you’d ever admit it, but you feel so powerless, so out of control. A sigh mixed with anger, frustration, and disappointment breezes through your lips as you press the heels of your palms into your eyes.

“Uh uh ma, don’t do that,” he whispers, gently pushing your hands away from your eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“This isn’t working,” you whine. “I turn seventeen in a year and I can’t even sleep right,”

“Hey hey hey, it’s not that serious,”

“I’m so tired, Miles,” you mumble, tears poking at your eyes.

“Amor, I know it’s frustrating, okay? I know how much you love to be in control and I get that, but this is so bad for you,”

“I know,”

“So can we try? Just one more time?”

“Yeah,”

“Do you want like, some kind of noise?”

“Can you just talk?”

“Yeah. I can do that,”

And he does. He talks about anything and everything, all while staring at you, your body pressed against him, your face angled upwards at him. Your full lips slightly parted in a little ‘o’ as your big brown eyes ogle up at him. To a lot of people, everything he’s saying would seem pretty mundane, but the way his voice soothes you is something different. His voice is calm, cool, and collected, his nuyo accent ever so prominent.

You’re not sure just how much time passes until you slowly begin to get groggy, your eyes heavy. Miles, obviously, takes notice and brings his voice down to a whisper.

“Dad woulda been so happy I met you, ma,”

Your movements are thick as syrup, you nod, trying to open your eyes more so he knows that he has your full attention.

“No no no, don’t do that,” he whispers, running a hand over your eyes, forcing them to droop lazily once again.

“Jus wan’ you to know ‘m listening” you slur, languidly clutching his wrist. The point of this action? You didn’t know, but you held onto him anyway.

“You’re always listening, Ian gotta worry bout that.” He mumbles, softly stroking your cheeks with the pads of his thumbs. His hands are calloused and rough, but they’re always soft and gentle, making sure to love every curve of you. As your eyes begin to wilt close, he delicately traces your cupid bow, in response to which your lightly freckle-kissed nose scrunches, your brows tightly knitting themselves together. With a quiet laugh, he gently runs his fingers over your eyebrows, desperately trying to relax your face, to which you hum tiredly in response.

“Kiss?”

“Mmmm,” you groan, fatigue finally catching up to you, in affirmation. Taking the hint, he kisses you- your cheeks, chin, jaw, everywhere– peppering light butterfly kisses all over your face. Gently, you sigh and fully close your eyes, your head relaxing into the pillow. Smiling, he brushes gentle kisses onto both of your eyelids and then your nose. Cradling your head into his chest he kisses the bonnet covering your hair, inhaling the scent of hair product and oil, the scent of you, something he adored in a way that words couldn’t describe.

“Sleep, princesa.”

i’m so glad that i got you, you’re my dream come true <3

a/n: everyone say thank u mick @lunarfleur

taglist: @hiimayee @masaidabest @lunarfleur @zo3ez @miguellover6969 @[email protected] (idk if this person is on tumblr or not but hey!) @nagi3seastorm @kombuuuu

reblogs are always appreciated for reach <3

xoxo,

rae <3

p.s. taglist form in my masterlist as well as my spam lmao

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passmethatcokezero · 2 years

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Every body needs a therapy. (18+ // Jeonghan!vampire + Joshua!fwb au)

Sure, your best friend needs it too.

pairing: jeonghan!vampire x fem!reader x joshua!fwb

words: 3854 words

tags: YOONHONG HERE AND THERE, superhuman au, superficial, y/n is a healer-slash-sex worker, unprotected sex (this is fiction for a reason! let’s always stay safe!!)), double penetration, anal, threesome, idk lets be wild this virgo szn ig

warning: tw // mentions of blood at the end

disclaimer: these type of vampire you may have not seen from anywhere. I added some characteristics/abilities to it that does not reflect the stereotype

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Your unlabeled connection - mostly sexual - with Jeonghan is not a secret to Joshua anymore. And today was not at all surprising catching yet again the two of you making out by the kitchen when there was supposedly a day left before he gets home from abroad. It was a sight for him, although feeling a little bit betrayed that his best friend never really told him directly about the sticky encounters you two had, assuming you might have done it at every spot in the loft when he was gone.

Coming home was indeed the moment he has been looking forward to. Just a little bit more special now that it had to be the night he realizes he liked you as much as he liked his current distraction he met online he once introduced as Seokmin. He was kind, and almost fit his ideal but he cant deny the jealousy inside him right at this moment; hearing your whimpers and moans made him feel things he only felt with Seokmin during heated nights which he never let the guy know to stay away from commitment. It was just a summer fling anyway; he makes himself believe.

Soon he hears Jeonghan grunts as you whimper loudly in the tempo of his lewd sounds. “Not here, not here.” you mumbled in small, and Jeonghan was fast enough to carry you to his bedroom, not conscious of locking the door thinking they were all alone in the house. Joshua did not know what to do, especially with his bulging pants. He just went straight to his room without making a sound and pleasured himself to the explicit music next door, Until he fell asleep naked on his bed he missed, still tired and groggy from the plane ride.

“Shua!?” a bright voice woke him up to his slumber as the sunrise lits up his room. A familiar figure approached him excitedly as his sight took time adjusting to the light. “OMG I thought you’ll be back in a day or two?” The half-awake guy bounced on the mattress as the person he missed the most dived to his warmth, hugging him as usual. “I miss you!" Apparently, you saw his bags by the entrance doors and immediately went checking his room and indeed, he was sprawled on his king-sized bed, the grey comforter barely covering anything of his torso up.

"Hey…" his voice, still as sweet as maple in the morning, finally acknowledges your presence. Last night imagery of himself getting off to your moans was still on his mind, making him feel a little awkward. Although brushing it off is not a hard thing for him to do, meeting your eyes became one. “Have you eaten?” He asked, avoiding his dilemma.

“I was about to cook breakfast when I saw your bags.” you chuckled. A month without your best friend due to business matters emptied your being, grateful that you have a little company to get by.

“Let me just wash up, I'll cook you your favorite.” he was about to sit on the bed but his weight won't let him. Seems like his rest wasn't enough to cure jetlag.

“You… need help with that?”

Your healing ability, and the way you execute it was also never a secret to him. Anyway he know you from head to toe, from the tips of your hair down to the dirt in your toenails so there was nothing you’re too shy to share. In fact he had some of your therapy sessions right at his home, which wasn't much of a big deal for the both of you being that comfortable with each other: it just felt like the usual friends-with-benefits. Although today, there must have been something in the air that he felt the urge, rather than the benefit itself.

With his gentle nod and your knowing smile, your now bare body free from any restrictions started straddling him on the bed after he positioned his back against the headboard, his comforter not enough to hide his woody morning against your heat, massaging his temples with the help of one of his essential oils in his drawer.

“This lag is a bitch, huh?” you whispered against his ears as the room is now filled with the scent of eucalyptus. “Let me take it away from you.”

Joshua, just like some of your customers, prefers a particular way of doing it. For him, rather than an intercourse, a head is sufficient to clear him away of his worries. But as you were about to go down on him, he grabs your wrists while locking his eyes on you, placing both hands by his neck.

“I think I need something else today.” His voice turns 180 degree from soft as he pulls the comforter to get off the restriction and carefully places you on top of him, folds sitting right at his girth. He hissed at the feeling of your heat, a thing he never thought would make him go crazy.

He always believed he liked the same sex as him. Only, his realizations started to kick in hard the past few weeks and harder since last night; that maybe you were an exception - or better, maybe he is into both, which he is still yet to discover himself, maybe after the therapy.

Joshua missed you, a lot more than he could imagine. It wasn’t the first time he had gone abroad for a long period of time, but it was new to him that your attention seemed to be divided, that you barely contacted him when he was away, busy with your new found friend. He was used to him being your customary life companion that takes care of you, and you him.

“A-are you sure?” You were taken aback, but his dark irises assured you his intention.

The lack of lubrication just yet caused a wild lip-locking, tongue-hurling to begin. Determined to make you wet, his hands went on to travel against inches of thighs and up to cup your breasts. His huge hands you never would have imagined cupping them perfectly, and his strong thumbs you thought were made to play with not just for tips, proven itself good for tits as well.

You moaned in his mouth as you felt your pussy producing some warm liquid against his veiny length, which allowed you to finally lessen the rough friction and increase pleasure against your hole.

“How is it? A-are you good?” you asked amid a hazy mind, thinking he might find the scenario a little awkward.

He was quiet, eyes shut and lips a few centimetres agape. He was feeling the slick sensation of your warm pussy painting his dick - which got a lot harder and thicker - with arousal.

“Hey... Josh…” you paused for a while and caressed his cheeks.

“D-Don’t stop… please,” he says, the last word came out in a single breath.

The makeout resumes and your pussy gets much wetter as the heat from your bodies increases. His girth was long and it takes an effort to roll your hip to paint him filthy from the base to just below his tip.

"Shit… keep going…" He mutters, as you started kissing him on the neck while his hands nested on your waist. It was obvious he was resisting his moans, bobbing his Adam's apple a few times followed by deep breaths.

"Josh…ahh…. How are you feeling….?" Your breath hitches but still managed to speak amid lust that you suddenly had for your friend.

It's a no-brainer that your friend is a hottie. He is super duper kind; gentle manners ooze out of him like it's nothing. His face is perfect, and his body has always been well-maintained. A perfect guy you can introduce to your parents, only if he actually likes you in the first place.

"I… I need you," He was careful to admit it out loud.

"Hmm?"

“I am as confused as you right now…” he was whispering between breaths as he massages your cheeks with his thumb. “I hope your therapy gives me an answer.”

And with a nod, your now already dripping hole is ready to take him in. Hot breaths mixed in your mouths as you sink into his length, yours even shaking as you took time to take him in. His size was longer than anyone you had your therapy with and your mind went crazy as he swim up into the hollowness of your warmth. He kissed your mouth as you settled on him, your arms locked around his neck as your chests heave against each other, erect nipples pressing on his huge tits. It was an experimental warmth that Joshua never knew he craved for. Your body felt so amusing to him, with his hands exploring inches of your thigh and back. He then entangles his fingers through your hair, keeping it in place and your kisses on pace with his as you slowly started rolling your hips after growing accustomed to his size.

The two of you were quiet for a while, both heads full of confusion as to what's happening or if there would be changes in your interaction after this. With him planning to just go with the flow, and you brushing it off, thinking this was for your therapy.

But it was not.

You weren’t consciously doing it for therapy. You were ignited by something else: your desire to know if your longtime friend had any tiny pint of attraction to you; if your prided charisma that worked on most people - heck even on a non-human - actually affected him having you around most of the time.

And there he was, melting from every sway of your hips, your warm dripping hole housing him tight, and your tongue that wrestled with his.

You soon felt him buck his hips up to meet yours, hitting a spot somewhere inside you that made you go see stars. A moan so loud and long escaped from your lips that probably reached Jeonghan’s sensitive hearing, which you didn’t mind. He got his fair share of sex last night, which didn’t really reach the climax due to his declining endurance and your sleepy eyes given it was already midnight, way past your sleeping time.

What you didn’t know, Jeonghan was already up, back right against the wall that separates his room and Joshua’s, enjoying the sweet mumbles and soft moans you were trying to muffle. Eyes tainting red of more desire, as red as his bruised lips he was trying to restrain from producing any sound.

What was it with you that he cannot get enough of? Why is he so madly addicted to your smell? Why is he so hungry for your kisses? Why is he craving for your warmth every now and then, even if he feels weakened by your touches as the time passes?

Sure, Jeonghan gets enough of his blood supply from a dealer he knew that worked on the black market, just so he does not consume any of yours, as part of his compensation to your therapies. Although lately, he began feeling different and even accused the dealer of taking advantage of his riches, doubting the freshness of supplies delivered right at the doorstep, which was proved otherwise as he himself witnessed the sourcing process for his latest delivery.

His strength has depleted in half although still much greater compared to an average man, much as his ultra-sensitive hearing and and smelling senses, and other else that came with being inhuman. All these he can only blame on his budding feelings for a human, which he denies instantly after thought.

Your moans sent him spiralling down to his lust once again, and the slappy sound of your skin hitting Joshua’s made him thought of how similar he looked to the man’s lone activity last night. Yes, he heard every single hisses, friction of his hand going up and down his dry shaft, and his soft whispers of his best friend’s name. All of it, Jeonghan was aware thus his heightened ego last night, which was halted soon when tiredness enveloped your whole being.

The guy next room continued pumping himself as the moans choired harmoniously to his ears. His speed became vigorous to match your heavy breaths as you rode the long dick inside of you, back now arching away from Joshua wanting to focus on the sensation inside. He was now sweating heaps as he delve in and drilled your hole from below, still getting hard to the sight of your contorted face and mouth hanging because of him.

“So fucking beautiful,” Joshua managed to say out of breath, as he grabs your bouncing breasts, followed by your hand keeping them in place as you go harder on him.

You whined at the compliment, almost in tears due to the nirvana you've been sent to. Sure, Joshua has always been generous of compliments, but this particular line has hit you so differently today, just as how his tip hits you right at your spot.

“Oh god,” you were so close, whining so loud as you feel the knot in your core. Joshua too was coming close, but Jeonghan wont let that happen so soon without him releasing just as you two do.

He stealthily positioned himself behind you, one hand attempting to go straight to your clit. At first you were not aware of his presence, until he spoke right into your ears as he rested your head on his shoulder, “this does not look like a therapy, does it?”

His finger tapped your already sensitive clit, making you surrender to his chest, “Mind if I join?”

Joshua was stunned by his unprecedented appearance, but his arousal was stronger. It was another image he had never witnessed with his eyes: a threesome right in front of him might be a good idea. “If you can make this any hotter, then we don't.”

“My pleasure,” Jeonghan smirks and went ahead abusing your little clit, and giving you kisses on your neck.

Your moans were now free to echo throughout the loft but you can't seem to hear any of it. The wild pleasure almost makes your whole body and senses numb, and only your sensitive parts are actively screwing your mind. The novelty of the scenario was enough to give you goosebumps all over, and when you thought it won’t get any freakier, Jeonghan nudged you forward lounging for Joshua’s neck which you instinctively took to your mouth.

“Can you take two gorgeous men fucking your hole, babe?” Jeonghan whispers as he positions you comfortably between him and your friend, as Joshua admires his ethereal beauty up close. Jeonghan stared back at his sensuous eyes filled with lust, and wiped the man’s lower lip with his thumb. “Really gorgeous men,” he corrected himself.

A whimper from your mouth, lapping against the base of Joshua’s neck was the signal for Jeonghan to push his index finger inside the former’s hanging lips and let him suck it as he positions himself to your other opening.

Was it a trick or just something incomprehensible, but the way he slid into you was smooth but painful due to the virginity of the hole. His dick felt like a cold, solid jelly terrorizing your ass making you gasp as his hand supported your contorted position by the neck.

“Shit,” he muffles as Joshua started dirty sucking his now two fingers as if it was some cock, moaning with a distorted face as your pussy tightens on him due to the overloaded sensation.

“Fuck, I feel like… ahh… I’m gonna die…” You heart was beating so fast along the tempo of your heavy breaths as Jeonghan pushed further, your ass reaching his hips with a hiss. All of you were chasing breaths as everyone has settled in. You were close in coming and crying in excitement - your two holes penetrated and stretched by two interesting girths was a moment you never thought you ever desired.

Jeonghan seemed to be in control over the situation. Given that aura, of course he would. “Ready to have fun?” He asks the both of you, though his eyes were stuck with Joshua’s alluring irises. The latter nods with a smirk as the former retracts his hand to rather balance himself on top. He then grabs your hair away from your sweaty face, and whispers something to your delight, “Kiss your dear friend for me? The wetter, the better.”

You nod a little and you do as he said. The kiss was more erotic than whatever you have given Jeonghan himself from your makeout sessions. From sucking air out of Joshua’s lungs, to sucking his tongue as he explored your cavern, vibrations on the mouth were shared as he fucks you from below and you thrusts above him, all the while Jeonghan pleasures your other hole.

The pain in your ass was more bearable now as pleasure took over and the feeling of alternating friction was too much for you to handle, especially since you’ve been dying to come earlier.

“Fuck,” you heaved from lack of oxygen. Your arms feeling a bit wobbly now from supporting your weight against your friend’s chest.

“Let go; we’ll take care of you.” Joshua assures you with his calming voice as if he read your mind.

“But... no coming yet, babe. Be courteous,” Jeonghan smirks at the sight of you so worn out and frustrated for your nearing release.

Although whining in protest, your body suddenly felt comfortable after you let go of your hand support, and just let yourself be laid over Joshua’s body. The two started slow again, building momentum as lips inched closer to each other. It was a stretch literally for Jeonghan, but Joshua’s lips are just so irresistible. It looked so plump after the sucking and dirty kisses from you. It looked like it needed some more attention.

The two kissed, not neglecting you of any attention. You cannot picture everything that was happening at once but all you know, it was sending you to paradise, or maybe the other as the intercourse felt so sinful.

“How bad can you get, hun? Dirty moaning over two cocks stretching your holes as if you want one more. To fuck your filthy mouth, huh?” his aggressive whispers sent chills to your body as his apparent cold body is in total contrast of that from your friend underneath. His hand you did not notice already playin with your bud increased its intensity making your feet cold as white stars filled your shut eyes.

Joshua, eager to get those slutty words for himself as well (maybe not now buutsome other time), pulls Jeonghan’s closer to him, “Fucking shut up and kiss me.”

Your now frail body, sandwiched between two men lapping each other's mouth with a passion as their thrusts gradually increase in speed non-simultaneously, squirms as the curl in your core once again made itself known.

Moans and hisses from you were twice louder, and so does Joshua when he felt your pussy clenching around him, loosing contact with Jeonghan’s mouth again as he surrendered to his bed. The feeling was surreal that made him froze and just let the clenching and your slight movements fuck him out. Jeonghan was quick to catch and started pounding on you as he fills Joshua’s neck with kisses.

Jeonghan didn’t understand how kissing the man gave him back a few of his ousted strength back. Thoughts came crashing his already dreaded mind. Is Joshua a healer too? Or did your therapies make him weak, “healing” him from the “incurable illness” bestowed upon him at birth, without a choice?

“I-I’m… close…” Joshua managed to say between gasps as your clenching continues. He doesn’t want you stop; rather he just wants to proclaim how you make him feel so regal being bestowed such pleasurable sensation.

“You’re cumming too, right hun?” Jeonghan in his soothing voice pets your cheek with a finger. “Can you let your friend cum inside?”

“A-and… you?”

“I’ll come a little later…” he kisses you for a while and smirks, “...we haven't finished what we started last night."

Jeonghan gave a few more pounds before pulling out, leading a choir of moans from the three of you as the room was filled with the sticky smell of sex. Both you and Joshua wanted to hold it a bit more and endure the pleasure for much longer, pounding into you from below as he held into your hips, but your bodies failed to coordinate with your climaxes and finally had to let your release go altogether.

Joshua stayed inside your warmth as his mouth finds it way to yours. Your hole was too sensitive and with him still inside as he writhes under your kiss had you crumbling above him. You were confused if you wanted it more or just pull you off of him and let it linger, but the person behind you had other ideas.

“Baby, you know this is my favorite part right?” he was nagging cutely but hot at the same time. “But I’ll be generous to your friend.” his reddish eyes are now staring back at the other guy who had been oggling at his otherworldly beauty.

Jeonghan whispers something to Joshua and with a nod, the latter carefully managed to take the top as he settles you on the bed without breaking the connection. Just as how Jeonghan usually does after release, Joshua painfully slowly rides your high. The poor guy seemed only wanting to take time from his release, but was held captive of the devil right behind him, lips against his ears. “The best feeling yet, isn’t it?” you heard Jeonghan’s mumble to Joshua who had his head over the clouds, loving the overstimulation within your walls.

“I never heard my baby moaning like that; you seemed to be good in bed. Makes me curious.” Jeonghan tilts the other’s head to meet his eyes, kissing him unprovoked when Joshua’s lips were too tempting. The kiss gets deeper and Joshua starts to erratically thrusts inside you as he grows bigger yet again.

The scene right in front of you was enough to make you wetter than earlier, watching Jeonghan play with Joshua’s balls as their kiss gets deeper and hotter, moaning into each other's mouths.

You sighed; thinking it will be such a long, playful day.

Meanwhile, Jeonghan, albeit entranced by the charming guy’s sexual endurance, thinks he might be needing a personal moment with him. He can’t just look past how the feeble friend of yours grants his power back while you might have been the cause of depletion. He just feels so invulnerable; omnipotence manifesting in his glowing red eyes, growing long hair, and fangs visible enough to get the guy a cut inside his mouth in the middle of the kiss.

Joshua can only gasp as the pale man behind him shows off his extravagance in entirety.

Licking off a droplet of blood in his fangs, the unearthly smirks.

“Feels so great to be back.”

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ㅡ A/N: I’ve never really done any taglisting but since you requested, here you go @knucklesdeepmingi ! hope you enjoy ^^

Okay back to svt in bed series 😃

ㅡ Any kinds of feedback/thoughts are welcome!

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little-fan-stories · 4 months

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Hello 👋🏼 I’m the one who sent in the ask. It’s ok 👌🏼 these things happen (happens more to me than I am proud of). I was just asking for some of your headcanons about Simon. I also said that my headcanon was that Simon has nightmares of when he betrayed Asha and almost attacking her. He hasn’t gotten much sleep due to the fact. His friends slowly figure it out and help I’m any way they can. (It’s based off a fanfic I’m reading)

Sorry for the wait, hope you'll like it! I really loved writing these

I totally based it on your headcanon that Simon has nightmares about what he has done to Asha

So warning : angst

Also it ended up being more of a mix between headcanons and a fic

Warning movie spoilers :

the first weeks after what happened, he was isolating himself

even if his friends said he was forgiven he was still felling very bad for it

when they understood that, it became their mission to make him feel included and to show him he didn't had to be sorry

of course Gabo teased him about it, calling him a big villain or stuff like that

Simon was annoyed by that but didn't dare saying anything as he was still feeling like a traitor

when Gabo understood his teasing was taken too seriously by Simon, he stopped and found something less problematic to tease him about (without apologizing of course)

the all group tried to organize little events between them to cheer him up with the excuse that they all needed a break from their work

they were trying to not make it obvious their real goal was to help Simon

but of course they weren't really subtil

when Simon understood what was going on, it warmed his heart to see all of his friends trying their best to make him feel better and included

but even if it was going better with them, the nightmares were still there

nightmares where he was possessed by Magnifico, following Asha through the woods, then following each one of his friends, bringing them one by one to him, watching the king hurt them because of him...

that's usually when he wakes up, sweating, trembling, and starts to cry

except one night, where it was so much for him that he woke up screaming

a few minutes later, his friends knocked at the door and entered, worried for him

he couldn't hide how he was feeling anymore, and started to cry

no one said a word, they just gathered around him on the edges of his bed, and gave him a group hug, holding him until he was calmer

after that, they all went to Bazeema's hideout, puts load of blankets and pillows on the floor, brang their mugs with tea and hot cocoa and stayed here all night

they spend a big part of the night talking about what happened with Magnifico, trying to take it all out, to get things straight

they just needed to talk it all out, to be honest with each others

of course they were mad at Simon when he betrayed them, but also very confuse, but they understand his reasons and what's important is that he regrets

and they know he wouldn't intentionally hurt them, when he tried so he was possessed, it wasn't really him

after that, the conversation derived on other subjects, ending in a pillow fight

after that they were so tired, they all quickly fell asleep on the pile of blankets and pillows on the floor

after this night, the nightmares didn't stopped directly, but they were less and less frequent

and now everytime Simon has nightmares about what happened, he rethink about this night where he was surrounded by all his friends, and fall back asleep peacefully

#wish #wish disney #wish movie #disney wish #disney #disney movies #headcanons #wish simon #simon wish #wish simon headcanons #wish 2023 #sorry it took this long #unfortunately i'm moving to other fandoms for now

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criolla-star · 15 days

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Overwhelmed (Vinny x Garmadon)Part 20

(Ayyyyy part 20! I suggest you check out part 1-19 if you haven't already and just as I said last part this part will be aftercare for Vinny after having sex)

Garmadon picked up Vinny and took him to the bathroom, he put Vinny on the toilet seat as he started the water of the shower, which also has a bathtub there, "I'm gonna put you in there and I'll get the bed cleaned" the oni told his lover, the smaller nodded and looked like he was going to doze off. The water was good and he put Vinny in the bathtub, "Just stay like that...can't have you drowning" Garmadon said as he kissed Vinnys' forehead before going back to the bedroom and rummaging through the closets and drawers before finally finding some bed sheets.

The oni quickly changed the sheets and threw the dirty ones in the laundry basket before joining Vinny in the bathtub and holding him close. "You feeling okay?" Garmadon asked in a soothing tone, "Mhm.." Vinny responded as he nuzzled into his lovers' chest affectionately. The oni let out a chuckle before beginning to clean off Vinny with a rag with soap on it, the smaller flinched due to the deep bite marks on his body the water and scrubbing stung quite a bit. "Sorry...too rough?" Garmadon asked and Vinny nodded.

The oni was being more gentler and stroked his hand through Vinnys' hair comforting him. "Sleepy..." Vinny yawned out, "My love you need to stay up for a little longer I'm almost done, then we can get you dressed~" Garmadon chuckled out softly, "Nooo...I wanna sleep..." Vinny whined, "Alright, I can get you dressed my self..." Garmadon replied calmly as he couldn't blame Vinny for bring tired. The smaller easily fell asleep in his lovers' arms. 5 minutes later Garmadon finished and carefully took the smaller out not wanting to wake him up. He grabbed a towel and dried himself and Vinny off before getting dressed along as carefully getting Vinny dressed.

Vinny let out a soft yawn and nuzzled into Garmadons' chest. "So cute..." Garmadon thought to himself as he kissed Vinnys' head. "He....is really going to feel this when he wakes up later.." the oni thought feeling a little worried for his lover and hoping he wouldn't be in too much pain due to their...activities...

Garmadon sat there on the bed with Vinny in his arms, he wasn't really that tired so he just kept his lover close while stroking his hair. There was a knock on the door causing Garmadon to react easily, he really hoped it wasn't the other ninja that didn't know about Garmadons' relationship with Vinny. "It's me brother.." a familiar voice said as Wu entered the room. Garmadon let out a sigh of relief when his brother entered, "I see you have done...something together..." Wu said awkwardly signalling towards Vinny.

Garmadon lit up with blush, "I-I umm..y-yea.." The oni replied avoiding eye contact. "Well then....anything Vinny might need when he wakes up..." Wu asked again not questioning he brother. "I-I umm maybe water....or something for pain?" Garmadon stuttered out not expecting his brother not to ask about this. Wu nodded before going to leave, "I hope you enjoyed yourself...and I'm happy for you brother..." Wu said, causing Garmadon to give a happy smile which honestly looked so pure and calm. Wu smiled before leaving and closing the door.

(Hope you enjoyed, I had 20 minutes to type this up and honestly it's pretty good and just as I had mentioned before updates might not be as frequent as usual)

#ninjago #fanfiction #survivalshipping #vinnyxgarmadon #garmadon #vinnyofngtvnews #gay #master wu

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lorkai · 2 years

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A/N: Only Lucifer know why I never write for Belphie, he is just???? I don’t really understand much of his character but hopefully I did him justice with this oneshot - still he might be quite ooc, anyway want to dedicate this to my lil sibling @rainiishowers who’s birthday is today. Give them lots of love, guys!

“I smell exhaustion.” Belphie snapped, walking into your room with his cow pillow. He had finally gotten rid of those uncomfortable clothes his big brother had forced him to wear to your birthday party and you had to admit it was comforting to see him in his moon-ridden pajamas and tired expression, it was almost cute and you almost mustered up the strength to stand up and pinch his rosy cheeks. “Being tired is kind of my job so come on MC, I still have something to show you before the night is over.”

Letting a long laugh ring out in the silence of the dormant hallways, Belphie turned and left. He talked a lot to someone who was trying not to yawn in front of you so you wouldn't make fun of him later, yet you crawled out of your bed grunting and complaining as you did. Today's party was tiring and noisy, but you had loved celebrating your birthday with all of them and the cake Barbatos prepared was simply divine. You suspected it was the recipe he and Simeon had been working on for a few weeks and you was more than happy to be the first person to taste the recipe they created.

"What do you want to show me?" You asked him, pulling the cow pillow into your hands and squeezing it against time. It was warm and comfortable and you could probably sleep with it in your arms, especially since it contained the strong scent of perfume Belphie wore. And that brought you more comfort than anything else, hugging his pillow was almost like being held by his thin but strong arms, it was usually warm and you fell asleep within minutes.

You looked at him waiting for an answer. But the avatar of sloth was simply watching your face and every expression that passed over you, almost as if he were admiring a painting of art. In the dim lights that lit the end of the hall his face was sublime and the dark highlights of his hair stood out a little more. In a quick movement you left a light kiss on his cheek, resisting for now the urge to bite him.

“MC!” He stuttered, laughing nervously. He was acting like a brat one second and the next he didn't know how to act at all, but now his cheeks weren't as red as they would have been if you'd done that a few weeks ago. He was still getting used to your touch and the urges you had to show your affection for him and his brothers. "Come on, it's this way."

Without waiting for you he started to walk. The sound of voices faded as you began to ascend to the upper floors, and even though you had almost an idea of where you were going, you decided not to say anything for now. Belphie also remained silent, though he glanced in your direction for a second or two before focusing on the path again. Finally the blue light caught you attention when you arrived at the planetarium and the first thing you saw was how many pillows and blankets were piled on the floor. “I had prepared this for you.” With that, he pointed up.

And what you saw was an indescribable sight. The sky was adorned with the stars you and Belphie spent nights watching, they shone with great radiance and beauty, and you could recognize each one of them, but there was something else along with them. Constellations from the human world that you hadn't seen in a while now adorned that sky and your face hurt from smiling so much as you pointed each one at Belphie, it was a simple happiness, but one that would become your favorite memory of that day.

"Thanks for showing me this, Belphie." You engulfed him in a tight hug and laughed like a little child, almost turning with him in your arms from side to side with excitement. And as soon as he muttered something you let go of him and pulled back a little to catch a glimpse of his flushed face. “I loved it, really.”

"No problem, yeah..." He looked away, searching for the right words. “It's the least I can do to right my past mistakes. Also, I know what it's like to miss home and I wanted to bring you a piece of your world closer, even if it's just the stars."

You laughed. “You know I've already forgiven you, silly. And even though I miss my world and things up there, I have a new world and I can hold it in my hands, see?” You demonstrated this by holding his face in your hands and finally squeezing his cheeks with adequate force, the soft skin over your fingers causing you to prolong the contact, stretching and pulling the skin to form funny expressions. And he made a nasal sound, seeming to laugh at what you said.

“Come here, you sassy little thing.” He took the initiative to pull you to the mountain of pillows and closer and closer to him, so that you rested your head on his chest, soaked in the scent and warmth that his body offered you with ease, in addition to the covers and the smell of chocolate that still hung in the air. He was humming a familiar song and playing with your hands in a particular habit that meant he was relaxed enough to be honest and was thinking. “I'm glad to know that you found somewhere inside your heart a way to love and forgive me, even if I can't forgive myself yet. Thank you for existing and being by my side, Mc.”

His earnest gaze made your heart dance in your chest. You blinked the tears away from your eyes and threw yourself on top of him, causing some of the pillows to fly and the covers to wrap around your bodies even more. Talking about that day was difficult and one of the last things you wanted, but you also didn't want to let him carry that pain alone and taking his face in your hands once more, you smiled, caressing his cheeks with great delicacy. “It's okay, silly one. I can't say I know how you feel, it wouldn't be worthy to compare your pain to mine, but I can help you carry it and get through it if you let me, if you talk to me about it.”

"Today is about you Mc" He said, his cold hands dancing over your back and making you shiver and jump out of his reach. “But maybe one day we'll have that conversation. Tonight is about you and how I feel about you.”

You smiled, watching the stars as your heart and his beat in sync as your hands found and slowly intertwined. The silence was comfortable as was the position the two of you lay in, comfortable enough to make your eyelids open and close, trying to lull you into sweet unconsciousness. The patient caress offered by Belphie seemed like the final touch you needed and within minutes, you were asleep in his arms, surrounded by an ironic sense of security and sweet dreams.

An I love you sounded, reaching for you in your sleep and causing you to let out a sleepy laugh. You'd missed Belphie's rare smile but somehow you knew it was him, chanting those first three special words, plus him being the first to say it to you.

#obey me shall we date #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me swd #swd obey me #obey me #obey me belphie #obey me belphegor #belphie x mc #belphie x reader #belphegor avatar of sloth #lorkai imagine #fluff #sfw #gn reader #gender neutral

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come-down-that-tree · 2 years

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Prologue Previous

Come down that tree! (An aftermare story)

Chapter 8: Hindi ka pangit mahal kong kaibigan!

Something was tingling his nose. Nightmare groaned before cracking open an eye-socket and falling nose to nose with his twin's face, far too close to his. He somehow looked really smug and was holding a blade of grass, he probably used that to bother his nose and that's what woke him up.

"What…"

Dream instantly shushed him, smile going wide and body almost vibrating from barely contained energy. What was happening? The dark twin tried to remember the last time he was greeted from sleep in such a strange way. His fuzzy mind summoned some distant memory about a "really cute squirrel who somehow fell asleep on his lap and that should not be awakened" and he glanced to his lap. There was resting the snoozing head of their “guest”. Gears turned slowly inside his mind and due to an inability to properly compute any information so early in the morning, Nightmare just huffed and looked back at his brother as if everything was normal.

“You think you can get us something good for breakfast ‘m kinda hungry?”

Dream just nodded and went his merry way to the village but he still saw the shine in the goldenish eyes. That little-

He will let this slide because the other guardian finally looked happy again and maybe also because he was beyond exhausted. Maybe. He didn’t even remember falling asleep last night.

Now about his lap’s situation… Should he move him?

He didn’t move him.

What would be the point? All he risked was to wake the other up. When he was probably just as tired as him. What if he somehow woke up half panicked again? Would he be able to be left unharmed this time? There was no cute animal on his lap.

A menacing ticking bomb at best.

The future exploding engine stirred a bit and Nightmare tensed.

Do not move.

May the train of panic go back to its station without his passenger.

“I GOT DONUTS!”

Nightmare silently cursed his twin and surveyed the result of the shout with a wary eye. The sleeper uncurved from his asleep posture and gazed upon the surroundings.

Geno didn’t even seem to react upon realizing his position and just sat up against the tree, all while rubbing away the tiredness of his face.

Dream sat in front of them and started to share the various pastries stored in a basket he brought back from down the hill without a care in the world.

They ate together, ignoring for a blissful moment all the turmoil from the last days. Nightmare cut half of his sugary treat to nimble on it, pondering over his feelings over the whole situation. He could see on one side his brother eating far too quickly as usual -he was going to choke anytime soon now- and on the other side Geno treated the food as if it was something incredibly precious… Was he eating enough? Spirit guardians didn’t need that much food to go on. Honestly, a sunny day was almost as filling as a big meal and they only ate sometimes as a treat.

The monsters in his books seemed to eat at least once a day, unless they were on some sort of adventure. He eyed up and down their guest. Hard to say when a skeleton was malnourished. But his bones’ dull color and… “melted” eye socket didn’t offer him the image of a healthy individual…

A part of him refused to even worry about the one who scared and endangered him so much recently. How dared he call him soulless… It hurted. A lot. It wasn’t the first time he had been accused of such a thing and he would have lashed out -or fled- if not for the sad sight he had had before him. Geno had all but crashed down, unresponsive to the outer world. Memories of weeping down in a dark alley after a literal breakdown had made him do what he’d wish someone had done to him then. Get him back to reality, maybe a bit harshly, and ensure he calmed down fully before anything. His anger had dimmed along the ordeal.

It had disappeared completely when the other went back on his words.

Still, he was still waiting for a genuine apology. But confronting the other about that didn’t sit well with him. He will wait. He was sure now. Geno was strange, not mean.

A shiver on his neck made his head turn around. He caught Dream staring at him with a frown, some donut crumbs lingering around his mouth. His brother almost instantly smiled at him brightly as if the frown had been nothing more than a hallucination upon noticing him watching. Uh? Was something worrying him? Maybe a conversation will be needed later… He didn’t like the face he saw and liked even less what it could mean.

Later.

When he’ll no longer be so exhausted from all this touchy feelings stuff. Urg.

He’ll ignore it for today, just today.

Ignorance was bliss and he sure was yearning for some…

It was not as blissful as he'd hoped. Not for him. They stayed in an awkward silence for days!!!

Dream seemed to spend an awful long time in the village. Geno kept silent and Nightmare didn't know what to say.

Awkward. Silence.

The time suddenly felt so long. He was used to silence but not that kind. A heavy one. He tried his best to distract himself with books. Why couldn't he focus properly on the stories? He already read that line three times and that was one of his favorite books he specially went to pick up at the library -he also finally apologized for the wet book, thankfully the old librarian was one of the few to not dislike too much so his precious book's supply hadn't been cut off- in the vain hope it could distract him.

But no. He kept thinking about the other resting in the grass not far.

It was the 4th time he read that sentence.

"What are you readin' ?"

Geno was all of the sudden right next to him, glancing at the words he was trying to understand. The surprise made Nightmare let go of the book that hit the grass with a flap. The monster calmly picked it up and handed it to him. The guardian took it with much more precaution than needed and secured it against his chest before even thinking about answering.

“It’s “La nuit des enfants rois” by Bernard Lenteric…”

“Oh? I don’t know that one, what’s it about?”

He turned fully towards Geno and cocked his head on the side, wondering if the other genuinely wanted to hear about the book’s plot or was just… What?

“Come on, don’t be shelf-ish! Share with the class!”

“If you insist… Wait a second.”

The realization of the attempt at a book pun made him wheeze. It was bad! Truly! But he did not expect it and now he just. Couldn’t. Stop. Laughing! They ended up talking for a while about this book, then other books, then weird scientific experiments about waffles… Geno tried to pun his way through the whole conversation, talking faster and louder with each one succeeding in making the guardian react.

It had been… fun.

He glanced at Geno who was trying to tell a story with the more fish puns possible in it. The monster was grinning brightly. He sure was prettier with a smile on.

Geno suddenly dropped the smile and looked at him with a strange shine in his eyes.

"I'm no pretty."

Oh. Oh! He said it aloud. Warmth went up his face as shame flooded his system. Whyyyy!?

His bashful act disappeared as soon as he registered how serious Geno seemed. He stared at the other for a second before saying out loud and clear:

"You're not ugly either."

"No. I am."

"Why are you being so stubborn about it? Can't accept a little compliment, can you?"

At this point, Nightmare was just irked by the discussion and stopped thinking altogether about what he was sputtering about. He would think later about how utterly silly the argument was and maybe swallow a bit in shame once alone. But now what was important was winning the argument.

"Sure, you aren't a beauty princess but going as far as calling yourself ugly is stupid. Why are you doing that?"

“Hypocrite!” was shouting his mind but he pushed the thought away. Now was not the time for that.

Geno sighed and shaked his head. Was the fool going to argue such a dumb fact?

Nightmare squeaked as he watched the monster slowly lift his shirt. Nope. Automatically his hands flew to his eye sockets. Ah! He can’t see anything now. Not good if the need to run arised…

“What are you doing?”

…

No answer, nothing. Should he try a peek?

His fingers moved slightly to allow himself to see.

His hands dropped.

In front of him, Geno was looking away, a hand holding his shirt up, revealing a sight the negative guardian wasn’t prepared to see. Ever. He tentatively itched closer, not daring to turn his eyes away.

“Does it hurt?”

A shiver runned through the most damaged ribs Nightmare has ever seen.

“No. Not anymore.”, breathed Geno.

The bones looked like something all but gnawed on it right after stabbing it all over. What was strange was the absence of cracks. Almost as if, the missing bits had not been torn away but just decided to stop existing. What could cause such “wounds”?

“How did you…?”

“I rather not talk about it.”

And with these words, the fabric flopped down, cutting short the fragile conversation. They fall back into silence.

But with the thoughts raging through his mind, Nightmare didn’t feel really “quiet”.

He didn’t know what to say so he said nothing and went to sit a bit further against a tree, cracking open his book. Not once did he cross Geno’s eyes during the process.

It was the 5th time he read this sentence.

End of chapter 8!

Go to chapter 9?

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@dragon-tamer-1 @shinechermont @zu-is-here

Dreamtale, Dream and Nightmare belong to @/jokublog

Geno to @/loverofpiggies

#chapter 8 #aftermare #come down that tree!#Hindi ka pangit mahal kong kaibigan!#I wonder if some of you guys look up the translation of the titles X)#by ''you guys'' I mean the 4 (sometimes 5) persons reading my story XD #I'm not very fond of this chapter #kinda hate it #just a bit #but I hope dear readers that you'll enjoy it!#the twins really need to talk at one point #but nothing like fleeing from a difficult conversation uh?#both sides #here a lil' thing I wanted to write more about but didn't #about the food thingie (a headcanon of mine for this story)#Night' rarely asks Dream to go search for food unless it's to celebrate something #when he is in a very good mood or when he wants some confort #(or to distract his twin)#which one is it here? :)

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lucy90712 · 1 year

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Alex Marquez- Paradise

After having to wait a few months because of the end of the summer break me and Alex are finally getting our honeymoon. We wanted to get away before the season restarted but things just didn't work out as we both got involved in other things but now that its winter break we are finally able to get away just the two of us and have the honeymoon we wanted. Alex has taken it upon himself to plan everything and only recently told me exactly when and where we are going but that was only because I begged him so that I would know what to pack. He's been so excited to get away that he woke me up before 3am this morning even though we don't need to leave the house until just before 6 to make it to the airport, I didn't want to get up as I didn't sleep well and it was way too early but when Alex rolled over and started kissing my face all over I couldn't resist opening my eyes to cuddle with him until we needed to get up. His arms made their way around my waist and he pulled me on top of him and started playing with my hair which almost sent me back to sleep but talking with him just about kept me awake.

We stayed in bed talking for a few hours before we had to get up which neither of us wanted to do but Alex rolled out of bed meaning I went with him and almost fell on the floor but he caught me while laughing at what he had done. I got myself ready in a comfy outfit which consisted of some sweatpants and one of Alex's hoodies that I just took from his wardrobe as it's comfy and it smells like him which is an added bonus. While I was in the kitchen making a breakfast I didn't want as it was so early Alex walked in and placed a kiss on my cheek as he went past me to the fridge but he stopped when he looked at me and saw me wearing his hoodie.

"Is that my hoodie?" He asked even though he knew the answer

"Maybe" I replied

"Well it looks cute on you" he said which made me blush just like every other time he compliments me

"Stop it your making me blush" I said

"That was the idea babe I love the way you get all shy when you blush" he said

All I could do was shake my head at him as I sat at the breakfast bar to eat the cereal I had prepared but that didn't stop him he kept finding any little thing he could to compliment me on so that my cheeks were just constantly red the whole time we were eating. He only stopped when we got ready to leave as we were both doing other things like putting suitcases in the car and getting chargers to put in our carry on bags. Once we were sorted we got in the car and like usual Alex drives because he much prefers driving himself even though I'm more than capable but I let him because I was so tired that I didn't really want to drive. The entire drive I was staring out the window while Alex had his hand on my knee using his thumb to draw little circles which was the only thing that kept me from falling asleep again.

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Finally the plane landed after a very long and not enjoyable flight, there was a lot of turbulence which made me feel very sick which wasn't helped by the little surprise I've been keeping from Alex that I'm going to tell him about at some point before we leave. As soon as we got off the plane I felt a whole lot better and started to feel more excited about getting to relax under the sun with my favourite person in the entire world. Alex also looked so much more relaxed when we left the airport than I think I've ever seen him in the entire time we have been together, usually he is always thinking about something whether that be the next race or something else he has to do but today he seems like he isn't worrying about anything which is so nice to see as I'm always trying to get him to stop worrying.

Alex and I got out the airport and got into a taxi to take us to the place he had rented for the week, we decided to get a taxi as we weren't planning to go many places and anywhere we would want to go was apparently within walking distance so there was no need to rent a car or for either of us to drive. The scenery out the window of the taxi was just beautiful there was a great view out to sea as well as view of all the amazing plants like the great big trees and the smaller brightly coloured flowers, it was truly breathtaking and only got better the closer and closer we got to our destination. Alex has been here before which is apparently how he knew about the place we are going to stay but I've never been before so I'm very much enjoying taking in everything around me.

The car soon stopped signalling that we had arrived at our destination and Alex immediately put his hand over my eyes and told me to keep them closed while he opened the door, I followed his instructions and kept my eyes closed as he helped me out the car and then just left me stood with our luggage somewhere I assume that was in front of where we were staying. After what felt like forever he came back and pulled me forward a little more before allowing me to open my eyes to see the most beautiful house I think I've ever seen. Alex walked inside and brought me with him so I could see the inside which was just as amazing as the outside, the place was very modern but also had a very beachy feeling to it with all the wood that was around the place and the warm colours there was all these tiny little decorations that really completed the place and just matched the vibes incredibly well. We both toured the downstairs which was mostly open plan before heading upstairs to look at the bedrooms which were relatively simple but had balconies with hammocks and other seating as well as incredible views out onto the beach and to the sea which was a very vibrant blue but also super clear at the same time.

I went right outside to sit one of the chairs and stare at the view and I thought Alex was going to join me but as soon as I heard the bed squeak I turned around and saw Alex laying flat on his stomach on he bed which clearly showed that the noise was him jumping on the bed. He noticed me staring at him started laughing before he got up to join me to sit down outside or so I thought but when he got outside he pulled me up and brought me over to the edge of the balcony and put his arms around my waist as he stood behind me staring over my shoulder to watch the waves crash as the sun began to slowly set due to it getting towards the evening time. We stood there until the sun had pretty much set and the warm air was starting to turn chilly which we took as our sign to head inside and get something ready for dinner.

Just thinking about eating dinner made me feel a little nauseous and preparing it was even worse but somehow I held it together and Alex didn't seem to notice me turning away from things or sipping water to make myself feel better. It's so annoying that up until now I've felt pretty good but when I just want to leave it a few more days the sickness is coming in full swing and trying to mess everything up but I'm determined to make it those few days and tell Alex in a special way that we can both remember for a long time. Keeping this secret has been so difficult even if it has only been for just under 2 weeks its just that I tell Alex everything so not to tell him something so big and exciting has been hard but it will be worth it when I get to see his face when I do tell him.

We ate dinner outside under the stars before coming back in and washing the dishes which took quite a while because we both kept messing around by flicking water at each other or hitting each other with the tea towel but eventually we did get it done. Once we had finally done the dishes Alex pulled me towards the sofa where he laid down and I laid down in front of him letting him put his arm around me so that we could cuddle together. For a while nothing was said as we just laid there together while I ran my finger over his arm drawing a little hearts without really thinking about it until he started doing it back to me on my hip, we went back and forth drawing different things on each other which got more and more random the longer we went on. Our little game kept going until we ran out of things to draw on each other so instead Alex grabbed the tv remote and put on a movie for us to watch. The jet lag and general tiredness got the best of me pretty quickly but I tried staying awake for as long as possible even though I was yawning like crazy which must have driven Alex mad as he paused the movie and asked if I wanted to go to bed. When I said yes I didn't expect him to immediately pick me up and carry me but that's what he did and he only put me down once he had moved all the covers so I could get in bed properly, he got in next to me and pulled to to his chest so we could sleep like we always do.

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The past few days here in paradise have been magical and so relaxing, Alex and I have got to spend so much quality time together whether that be inside of an evening on the sofa or at the beach during the day. It has been so nice to just do nothing for a few days as usually we always have something going on that means we can't just take this time to relax even during breaks from racing. This time we both made sure that we completely shut ourselves off from work which has meant no checking emails or going on social media which has actually been so refreshing and I have felt a whole lot less stressed not having to worry about everything I'm doing. The only thing that has been ruining the wonderful time I've been having is how rough I've been feeling as the sickness has been getting worse each day to the point that I know Alex can tell there is something wrong but he doesn't want to ask. He won't have to wait too much longer to find out what is going on though because I am going to tell him today after figuring out a good way to do it that should hopefully be really special.

Like everyday so far I woke up early feeling very nauseous which I tried to ignore and get some more sleep but I felt so ill that I just couldn't sleep which hasn't happened before but is probably going to become the new normal for a few months. Seeing as I couldn't sleep I got up and made my way downstairs to make breakfast which in hindsight was an awful idea as it only made me feel worse to the point that I actually threw up for the first time which wasn't at all nice but I was determined to make a nice breakfast for Alex after he's been cooking most of the week. Just as I finished he walked down the stairs and came right over sliding his arms around my waist as I plated up what I'd cooked, he kissed my cheek quickly before letting go of me and going to do the washing up for me while I poured glasses of water for us both.

After eating breakfast we both got showered and headed straight outside to the beach that was out the back of the house like we have been doing everyday as in the mornings it is usually quiet and not too hot making swimming or just laying on the beach much more enjoyable. We both put down our things before I dragged Alex towards the water to go for a swim because the water looked really inviting this morning. He happily followed me until we got to the shore which is when he let go of my hand and ran right into the water diving in leaving me just stood there in complete shock at what I had just witnessed. When he came back up from under the water I slowly walked over to join him and we went swimming around together for a bit before we just started floating on our backs to look up at the few fluffy clouds in the sky and saying what we thought they looked like and his were a lot nicer than mine as I said the most random things that came to mind.

Soon enough we got bored of floating around and it was starting to get too hot so we headed back inside and seeing as it was after midday we decided to make some lunch. I made a start on lunch getting tomatoes out the fridge and starting to cut them up which was fine for all of 2 seconds before the smell made me feel incredibly ill, as much as I tried to hold it together I just couldn't so I put the knife down and ran to the bathroom as quick as possible. Alex came in not too long after and pulled my hair back and started rubbing my back gently in the most comforting way. All I could think about was the fact that if Alex didn't have any idea before he definitely will know whats going on now and all my plans to make it special will have gone down the drain which made me so sad as this isn't how I pictured it going especially as I have been feeling pretty good up until we got here. When I sat up he pulled on into his lap against his chest and felt more forehead to check if I had a fever which of course I didn't and it was like I could feel his brain figuring things out.

"What's going on love you haven't been yourself all week is everything ok?" He asked

"I'm fine but I have something I need to give you" I said getting up to go and grab part of what I was going to use it surprise him

I ran upstairs to my suitcase and walked back down taking a deep breath before handing him the box. I could barely look at him I was so nervous for his reaction even though I know he'll be happy a small part of me is just so worried that he will be mad that I hid it from him or he actually won't be happy. He was visibly confused but he opened the box and took out the test which was on too and looked at it with a straight face before taking out the second thing in the box and unfolding it, it was a custom onesie that I had got made to look a little bit like his leathers and little shoes that looked like his boots. Nothing was said for a few seconds and I panicked that he didn't want this and a few tears slipped down my face that was until he looked up with tears in his eyes too as he got up and picked me up holding me to his chest.

"You're really pregnant" he said in a questioning tone

"Yeah" I replied

"I'm so excited we're actually going to be parents" he said jumping up and down like a child

"Wait when did you find out and how far along are you?" He asked

"I found out about 2 weeks ago and I'm 7 weeks along as of yesterday" I explained

He pulled me into another hug and kissed me before he kneeled down and kissed my stomach even though there was no bump but it was cute nonetheless. His hands stayed on my stomach as he looked up at me with the biggest smile on my face which made my eyes water from how sweet he was being and the extra hormones flowing through my body. It was just such a relief that he finally knew and was excited about it because hiding it has been so stressful and now he can be there to support when I feel awful which just all I've wanted the past few days. We talked a little more about it and I showed him pictures I had in my phone from the first doctors appointment as they didn't give me ultrasound pictures but I got to look at the screen and see the tiny bean looking thing that was our baby, Alex was so thrilled to see his baby and got even more excited when I told him I had booked my first proper ultrasound for when we get back so he will be able to go with me.

Our sweet moment ended pretty quickly when both our stomachs started rumbling and we realised that wee never actually finished making lunch. I went to get up but Alex pushed me back down to do it himself which didn't take him long and he was back before I knew it with the food I so desperately needed. He glanced over every now and then to make sure I was ok which I thought was funny but also very sweet, any time I even looked like I was feeling nauseous he would out his hand on my back and make sure I was ok about a million times before being satisfied that I was fine. After lunch Alex washed everything up and only allowed me into the kitchen when I promised I would just sit on the side as in his words he wanted to take care of me and do things for me to make my life easier. Watching him made me think about how great of a dad he's going to be as if he's already doing all of this to care for me when I'm just 7 weeks I can only imagine what he'll do when the baby is actually here.

Once he was done the both of us decided to go out for a walk as we haven't been very far since we got here so wanted to explore the scenery. When I locked the door Alex grabbed my hand and led me down the street clearly taking me to a certain place but I was more than fine with it as I just wanted to get out for a bit. We didn't walk that fast as we were still looking at everything around and the views out to sea and all the beautiful plants, this place was just perfect and I'm so glad we got the chance to come out here and see it with our own eyes as it's a beautiful part of the world. As I was looking at the scenery I saw Alex taking pictures of me sneakily behind my back so I decided to prank him and the next time I noticed him taking pictures I turned round quickly making a silly face which took him by surprise but he started laughing after a few seconds. He looked down at his phone and started laughing even harder so naturally I had to see what was making him laugh so hard and it was an awful picture of me just as I had turned round, as much as it was an awful picture I have to admit it was very funny and I couldn't help but also laugh especially as Alex's laugh is really contagious.

Eventually we calmed down and kept walking before we stopped at an ice cream place which Alex dragged me in and we both got some ice cream which I was very happy about as I've been craving for the past few days as it's been so hot. Once we got our ice creams we went and sat on a bench that had a view of the sea and just watched the waves taking a moment to ourselves to truly ignore everything around us. I leant my head on Alex's shoulder after I finished eating and he then leant his on mine and put an arm around my waist to pull me closer to him which is how we stayed for a few more minutes before deciding to head back and relax by ourselves as people were staring at us when they walked by.

When we got back we mostly stayed in and watched tv until it got dark out and we went upstairs and went out to the balcony but only after putting on a hoodie as it gets chilly at night. I took longer to change into warmer clothes so when I went outside I found Alex laying in the hammock that we haven't used yet, he ushered me over and helped me get in with him even though we didn't really fit together. After shuffling around we settled with me laying on my side next to him with his arm around me holding me tightly so I couldn't fall out even though I was perfectly fine. We laid in silence for a while staring at the stars before Alex started to talk about how our lives have changed since we first met and how they will change even more over the next few months, it was really crazy to think how our lives have developed but I would never change a single thing that has happened as even though there has been hard times I love how things have ended up. It was fun to talk and think about all the new things we will get to experience once we have a family of our own and all the new memories we will get to make which is what I'm really excited about as I can't wait to watch Alex be a parent and bring the baby to races to support him.

We stayed up talking for a while before deciding it was best to get to bed which is the only time Alex let go of his grip of me so I could get out of the hammock or more like fall out but I was fine. Alex then did the same but did fall over which made me laugh so hard I could barely breathe which he put on a pout about but when I kissed his cheek as I walked inside he cheered up and followed behind me. We got into bed and snuggled together like usual despite it being quite warm in the bedroom, both of us struggle to sleep if we aren't cuddling with each other after being together so long so even if it's really hot we will deal with it so we cuddle. I rolled onto my side to allowed Alex to lay behind me which he did but first he leant over and kissed my stomach and then my lips before settling in behind me for the night with a protective arm over my like always.

#alex marquez x reader #alex marquez fluff #alex marquez #MotoGP #motogp imagines #motogp one shots #motogp fluff

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dr-ground-zero · 2 years

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Missing your scent

(thought i’d try again at writng fanfiction, and you know how much i love V!deku. so why not try again.) You weren’t too worried about him when he left, he said he’d be fine to go out. He was just a little sniffly and had a little bit of a cough. Besides he’s strong, he can handle himself! As the daylight faded the rain clouds rolled in, and up hoped he would be home soon.

When he did come home it was almost 1 AM, it usually never takes him this long. You were asleep when the villain stalked in lugging his bag trying to keep from waking you. He wasn’t quiet enough.

“HEERRRSSSHFF!” that sneeze came out as a surprise to both of you, he sucked in a breath hoping you wouldn’t stir, but you did. His glowing eyes dart to your frame as he watched you shift on the couch. Your eyes flutter open and catch glimpses of the taller frame standing above you. You realize your boyfriend is finally home and get to your feet quickly.

“Oh my god, your home! Finally!” You exclaimed hugging Deku. You noticed how soaked his clothes were, his hair wetly sticking to his face. The smell of rain was outweighed by the smell of blood. You looked over and saw his hunting bag, blood staining the base of it. YOu honestly didn’t care for the smell of blood, it was a little nauseating but you knew that for the cannibal it was something he craved. You did take note that the hungry look that your lover usually had after a hunt wasn’t there.

It was more tired than anything, he looked worse than he did before he left.

“Sorry bmy darling, I did’t bmean you wake you.” He says softly with congestion muddling his voice as he wrapped his arms around your smaller build. You shook your head and smiled sweetly at him.

“N-no I fell asleep waiting for you to come back” He lets out that signature laugh he does when he finds something you’ve done to be cute. Though he’s interrupted by his bad-sounding cough that makes your flinch, when he regains his composure he comments.

“Oh bmy darling, were you worried for bme?” You blush when he brings this up. “How cute~”

His lips leave a kiss on your forehead, you take note of the fact they felt warmer than usual. You see how pale his face has gotten, the pinkish hue on his cheeks and nose. His nose is twitching quite a bit not to mention the constantly sniffling. You feel his arms tense around you, one hand leaves your waist and fishes quickly into his pockets.

Pulling away from you he’s gasping sharply, his eyes get hazy and the glow of them dims. His mouth opens and you can see all of the sharp canines in his mouth. His nose twitched more and more, finally, he found was he was looking for as his chest pushed against his wet shirt.

Bringing a red cloth up to his face just in time to catch the sneezes that tumbled out of him.

“HEERRRSSSHFF! HEERRRSSSHFF!! HEERRRSSSHMMFF!” The triplet of sneezes startled you, even while muffled they still had volume. Izuku let out a few sniffles before just blowing his nose. You weren’t disgusted by the sound or anything, you just held a look of concern for the villain.

“Sorry it took bme so long to get hobe” He apologized after wiping his nose and stuffing the red handkerchief into his pockets.

“I got a bit lost durig bmy trip, bmy dnose is too stuffed up to smell my way around properly so i got a little lost with my prey. Also the r-raid bm-bmah made it h-hah” You could tell he was about to sneeze again, you kept your space and watched onced again as more sneezes growled through his body. His shoulders hiked up, his lips in a snarl, nose scrunched up, and eyes shut tight when the fit came.

“HEERRRSSSHFF! HEERRRSSSHFF! HEHHH! HEERRRSSSHFF!”

Poor thing sounded horrible.

#sorry its not much #s!ckV/deku x reader #non kink blogs don't interact #i'll try and add more if I don't hate it

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parcequecestnotreprojeeeet · 1 year

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I promised you a sick Emmanuel. May I help you! Your Strawberry

Differently than thought

She was looking forward to spending the entire next week together at her seaside home. She badly needed a break to recharge her batteries and nowhere did she do that better than at her seaside home. She had arrived a little earlier than him so that she could prepare the house for visitors. She had just made the bed. Her thoughts wandered to him and she imagined them lying in this bed together and what he would do with her. She smiled. At that moment she heard the front door open.

She immediately rushed towards him. He hadn't gotten far. He was putting his suitcase down in the hallway when she reached him. He turned to her and she fell into his arms. At the same moment she felt that something was wrong. He hugged her tightly, but not as tightly as usual, and he hadn't said anything yet. No greeting, no endearment, nothing. She tried to pull away from him, but it wasn't that easy. She noticed how he was leaning on her. Concerned, she asked: "Are you all right?" She heard a strange breathy, "Yes." This frightened her so much that she pushed against him with all her strength, but continued to hold him.

When she could finally look into his eyes, she saw how exhausted he was. His eyes almost closed and his cheeks were red. "Are you sick?" she whispered to him. She heard a very slight nod. Still supporting him, she now touched his face. "You're glowing!" She stated in horror. "It's possible," it came from him weakly. "What else?" she asked him. "Everything hurts and feels very heavy," he admitted. "How could you just take the train and then walk here?" she asked. "I had to see you. I couldn't bear to miss this week with you. Sorry,” he sighed. Yes, she could understand him. She would have done anything to come to him. No matter how she was. Touched, she asked, "Do you think you can make it up the stairs?" All she understood was, "Can try."

He seemed really, really bad. She struggled to get him safely up the narrow stairs. But with several breaks they had made it. He fell into the bed like a stone and she briefly remembered her thoughts a few minutes ago. She had imagined putting it to bed quite differently. It wasn't easy to take off his clothes in this condition. But after a while he was only in bed in his t-shirt and underpants. As she tucked him in, he opened his eyes and demanded, "Stay with me and keep me warm. I'm so cold.” She explained to him, “You have a fever. I'll see if I have anything that will help you. Be right back."

When she left, he had already closed his eyes again. She gathered everything that could help him and was back with him very quickly. He slept. "My poor darling. Let's see if we can help you.” She took a temperature and then gave him pills for it. She also forced him to drink. He didn't want to at first, but when she promised him that she would lie down next to him, he let him. As she got up to go to the other side of the bed, he said, "You promised you would stay with me." She smiled and instead of answering, lay down on the other side of the bed. When he felt her scoot towards him, he came towards her. He pulled her into his arms and sighed softly. "I imagined it completely differently," he explained. "But I'm so tired." "Sleep," she demanded, "I'm here."

She was more exhausted than she wanted to admit and fell asleep after a while. She woke up again when it was already dark outside. She gently felt his forehead and found that it wasn't so hot anymore. She carefully turned on the bedside lamp, which woke him up. "How are you?" she asked. "My head hurts," he growled. "It must be from the fever," she said. "Come on, have a drink and then go back to sleep." Without complaining, he did as she said and then quickly fell asleep again. She turned off the light, put her head on his shoulder, her arm across his stomach and fell asleep again.

The next morning she woke up because she was being stroked and kissed. Then the memory came back. She opened her eyes and looked into his. With one hand he supported himself next to her, with the other he caressed her face. "Good morning, mon coeur," he said beaming. "You're fine again," she replied, smiling. "Oh yeah. No more fever. Thank you for taking care of me.” She couldn't get out more than a “Gladly” as he kissed her. He paused, "Let's catch up on yesterday's greeting," he whispered. He pulled her close and her fantasies of the lecture finally came true.

Helloooo, sweet 🍓! ❤️

Bless Manu for being almost dead but still dragging himself to Brigitte’s because he just couldn’t miss being without her 🤧🥰 Loved how he woke up all freshen up in the morning and went straight to “let’s get back to business 😏”. 😂😂 Brigitte really took great care of him 🥰 And she will be rewarded hahaha 🤭😈

Thank yoooouuuu, sweet Strawberry! ❤️❤️❤️

(What’s next? 😁)

#fanfic #strawberry

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thatninjacat27 · 1 year

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Get Some Sleep Pax

(an old story I wrote.)

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Orion Pax was tired. He had been working almost all shifts. So much stuff had been going on that it felt like years had passed instead of mere weeks. Crime was on the rise with tensions increasing between the Autobots and Decepticons. It didn’t help that Megatron was provoking the Senate more than usual. The Dead End was getting more dangerous as the Decepticon’s influence grew. Civil unrest increased and criminals were coming out of the woodworks trying to take advantage of all this chaos caused by protesting and debating.

But Orion Pax, The Police Captain of Rion and the Dead End area wasn’t going to let them do that. Just this morning Orion had done some detective work, stopped a robbery, captured a known arsonist from the Senate’s list of dangerous criminals, helped with infiltrating some people into the Decepticon, and so much more. It was because of all this chaos that he hadn’t been able to recharge at his apartment. There was so much crime that he had to work whenever possible to help their decently funded police teams. Orion just made a space in his office and put in a spare berth for him to nap on his breaks and so he could be there when called upon. Which was a lot. This had gone on for so long that almost all the younger officers(and a few of the older ones) assumed that he lived there in his office at the station and he didn’t deny it.

It was however the last straw for his medic and one of his best friends, Ratchet. To him, this wasn’t healthy to sleep in the workplace and have no degree of separation at all. This was something that Ratchet was also struggling with but his friends and coworkers helped with that. So with a very clear threat in mind if Orion Pax didn’t heed to his advice, Ratchet called Orion during one of his 10 minute naps to tell him to go home before he made him.

As soon as he got this call during his naps, Orion told Roller about it. Roller had to agree with the medic. Crime was always going to happen and they had people to take care of it while he was away temporarily. So with both of his best friends against him, Orion had no choice but to finish out his shift and pack up his stuff for the first time in a couple of weeks. He took the more scenic route and arrived at his apartments much later than usual.

His apartment wasn’t much but it was a home of his own since he moved out of Ariel and Dion’s place to pursue his career after the docking incident and failed archive internship. His apartment wasn’t filled with much except for some books from the archive, mementos of his friends, and some furniture that he got for a bargain (read it was originally stolen and sold to him and Pax found out and tried his best to find the real owner but they were dead so he ended up keeping it since there was no return policy on them.). Besides these things, he really just had the bare essentials to live by himself since that was all he needed.

Orion got his key and opened the door. Once he was in, a figure shifted from the couch in the living room. Upon closer inspection, the figure was actually Ratchet. He must have used the spare keys that Orion gave him in case of emergencies to get in and fell asleep waiting for him. Orion wasn’t in danger or anything but he guessed that not recharging and overworking (according to Roller) was considered a medical emergency to Ratchet and that he wanted to make sure that he listened to his medical advice. The medic would have probably dragged him out of the police station with the help of Roller if he didn’t come home tonight like he told him to. Orion chuckled to himself at the thought of the medic dragging him by the finial like a carrier scolding their sparkling.

He goes to check the closets for an extra blanket and pillow so Ratchet could sleep more comfortably since he probably had another medical appointment with Sentinel Zeta Prime the next day. He found them after a couple minutes of searching and placed the pillow below his friend’s helm and covered him up with the blanket. Orion took a step back to admire his work and swiftness then turned off all the lights to head to his room. He took one last look at the shape of his friend in the dark and left the door to his room slightly open. Orion did this so that Ratchet would know that he was here and wouldn’t break the closed door in anger of Orion disobeying his instructions to rest.

Sitting on his berth, Orion had forgotten how much more comfortable it was compared to the one he was using at the station. He really had to thank Roller and Ratchet for pushing this. It truly had been a while since he had enjoyed the simple comforts of his home. Letting himself drift into the darkness of the room, Orion had the best recharge in weeks.

The end.

(The ao3 link)

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