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horny jaehyun + breeding kink

ughh having a jaehyun brainrot rn and there not enough jaehyun content

anon,,, of course i would love to do horny jaehyun with a breeding kink. (my fav things ever tbh) also me too,,, but why am i always having jaehyun brainrot… also i think i have a pretty good selection of jaehyun fics if you want to read them (nct m.list here) ANYWAYS thank u for ur request lmfaoo<3

🐰happy hour

↬ jeong jaehyun

ꕥ pairing- nonidol!jaehyun x fem!reader, dom!jaehyun x sub!reader, established relationship, they’re super horny for eachother help

ꕥ warnings- unprotected sex(yayyy!!!!!!! lmfao), smut with NO plot lol, dirty talk(jaehyun got me going crazy), creampie,,, pet names(baby), kissing, fingering(f receiving), jaehyun is just so <3

ꕥ a/n- happy easter mls!!! i don’t celebrate tbh i just had dinner but i do celebrate with new fics so here <3 i might post another tonight??? we’ll see anyways ily all

jaehyun was heavily distracted from the movie, as were you. but that’s only because he is grinding into your ass as he whispers dirty things he wants to do to you.

“forget the movie. wanna take these off for me?” he tugs on your shorts, you nod in response doing so. he pulls his sweatpants down, not bothering to have any underwear on.

“don’t wanna watch this stupid movie anymore, just wanna fuck you.” you laugh a little at his words, as this was a movie that jaehyun had suggested.

“you’ve been hard since the beginning of the movie.” he nods shamelessly. “you’re just so fucking pretty it’s makes me hard.” he smiles at you as he pulls you into a kiss. he slowly makes his way to hover over you.

“gonna fuck you good. gonna make you cum on my dick over and over. want to make you mine, gonna let me cum inside this pretty pussy? we gotta make sure everyone knows who you belong to right?” his overwhelming words going straight to your pussy.

you can’t process either of his questions, but you try to come up with a response. “y-yes! jaehyun need your cum, want it so bad.” you start to grind up again his erection.

“yeah you want it? want me to fuck you so well you have my babies? turn over.” he pulls you into a quick kiss before helping you turn over. you hear him let out a soft laugh as he notices the wet patch on your panties.

“you really want it huh pretty girl?” he mockingly asks you as help pulls your underwear down your legs. “mmm fuck me-“ his finger rubs at your clit roughly as he kisses your back.

he pulls your legs so you are sitting in a comfortable arched position. “i will baby. how could i not want to fuck you? you’re so pretty.” he pushes as finger into you as he watches you moan out for him. his finger speeding up causing your moans to get louder.

“i’ve changed my mind i want to see your face when i cum in you.” he laughs at himself as you playfully roll your eyes at him, rolling over of course. your boyfriend pulls his loose sweater off before letting your shirt off you.

“so so so pretty.” he kisses your neck as he grabs your hip. you feel the tip of his dick rub against your clit. “baby you’re mine.” he plants a kiss against your jaw trailing up to your head. “all yours jaehyun- ah!”

you feel his dick start to push into you as he pulls you into a kiss. the kiss quickly becoming more messy as he bottoms out. he pulls away from the kiss to whisper into your ear.

“really gonna give it all to you baby. gonna make you a mommy- fuck.” he starts to move his hips into you. “jae- p-please!” you are upset with his hips you want him to go faster. his dick feeling so good but you know he can give you more.

“you want it? such a good girl for me. taking my cum whenever i offer. you love it don’t you? me too baby.” his chest up against yours as his hips fuck into you at a inhumane pace.

jaehyun smirks when he sees that your moans are starting to match right up with his thrusts. “yea? that feel good? gonna cum so much, gotta make sure you take all of it. got to make sure i don’t gotta fuck you full of my cum again. or would you want that?” his voice is laced with want but he has a taunting tone.

“want y-you all the time. p-please cum in m-me.” he just smiles at your pleasured voice as stutters. “fuck i want that too, you’re so cute aren’t you? don’t you worry that pretty head, gonna make sure my cum is leaking out of this pretty pussy for days. yea?” you didn’t think your eyes could go further in your head, but his words surely showed you that they could.

“i w-want it.” you pucker your lips slightly reaching out for him to kiss your lips. his hips start to grind slower and deeper into you. he pulls you into a sloppy kiss, sliding his tongue into your mouth aggressive.

“j-jae i’m coming-“ he pecks your lips. “yea? me too baby, open your legs a little w-wider.” he grabs your thighs pulling your legs apart more. him now curling into you at the perfect angle. he smirks a little at the arousal dripping down your thighs.

he mindlessly takes two of his fingers to clean your thighs. he puts them in mouth humming slightly. “i’m gonna fill you up baby. you ready to be mine? gonna be all cute and pregnant for me baby.” he laughs a little at your helpless moan.

“coming- s-shit.” you cum all over his dick, some of it leaking onto his balls. jaehyun holds back a smirk at that as he feels his balls tighten. he empties all of his cum into you. it’s so fucking messy. he loves it more that anything.

“yeah i definitely made you mine with that sweetheart but you can take another load right? just to make sure.” you nod at his words as you feel his hips start to fuck into you again. “so- perfect and all mine.” he kisses you sweetly.

#jaehyun fic #jaehyun smut #jaehyun scenarios #nct jaehyun #jeong jaehyun #jaehyun #nct #nct x reader #nct imagines #nct smut #nct scenarios #nct fic #nct 127 #nct u

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fizzfetti · 1 month

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🏩🐰 HAPPY EASTER 🧺💒

happy easter from my favorite deer and tv bunnies!! i hope everyone has a wonderful easter and those who don't celebrate it have a wonderful day ♡!!

#bunnyboys save me #hazbin hotel #radiostatic #staticradio #alastor x vox #staticlovetune #vox hazbin hotel #alastor hazbin hotel #voxal #hazbin alastor

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roamwa · 1 month

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Happy easter everyone~ 🐰💕

#south park #my fanart #eric cartman #doodle #digital drawing #easter art #happy easter

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whygalaxy · 1 month

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listen... nsfw w quackity.... it's halloween and the reader decides to wear a bunny costume but with a very short skirt and maybe a bra and bunny ears

quackity gets very turned on by her when she goes to his office to show him the costume, he bends her over and fucks the shit out of her in his desk 😭

Bunny Costume {Easter special}

♡⃕ Relationship} Quackity x Fem!Reader

♡⃕ Summary} "It was Easter and you decide to wear a costume for this celebration. You decide to show your costume to your boyfriend"

♡⃕ TW.} NSFW; Smut; Dom!Quackity; Roleplay?; Rough Sex; Spanking; Unprotected sex.

♡⃕ Notes} English is not my first language, there may be mistakes. I’m sorry for anything. I know the request ask for Halloween, but I thought it would suit Easter better. HAPPY EASTER TO EVERYONE! ❤️🐰

Today was Easter, and you wanted to surprise Alex. So you've decided to wear a bunny costume for Easter!

You went to the costume store and bought a white dress that had a bunny tail on the back of it, white thigh-high socks, and of course! The most important part, the bunny ears!

You look in the mirror, you looked so cute! You laugh like a kid in a candy store. So you decide it's time to go home.

૮꒰ ˶- ༝ -˶꒱ა

When you arrived the house was quiet, you knew Alex was home. You decided to look for him.

You go to his office, opening the door slightly, just enough for you to see what was inside. And there he was, sitting in his chair, his fingers tapping the keyboard quickly.

He was clearly exhausted, needing a break and a way to de-stress.

“Maybe this is a good time!” You think to yourself, humming before opening the room door.

“Alex! Look at the costume I bought for Easter!” You say with a sweet smile, skipping over to him and sitting on his lap.

He looks at you with rosy cheeks, Geez… you looked really good in that outfit. He places his hand on your thigh, kissing your cheek “Te ves maravillosa con ese costume, my love.”

You laugh at his gesture, his grip on your thigh tightening. “I’m glad you like it” you hum, until you feel something being pressed against your ass.

You whimper as you are suddenly bent over the table, Alex was holding your hips tightly, your hips meeting his, you could feel his bulge being rubbed against you.

“My bunny looks so pretty… Si si…” He whispers in a deep voice, he lifts your skirt, but not enough to cover your bunny tail.

He ran a finger against your lips that were covered by the white panties you were wearing. “Is it wet yet? My conejito…”

You moan, and then he pulls down your panties quickly. You yelp when he slaps your ass.

Soon he pulls down his pants too, passing the head of his cock across your lips, teasing you. “Alex! Please!" You beg, wanting nothing more than for him to fill you.

"Qué conjito tan necesitado…" He says, holding your hips tightly and ramming his dick inside your pussy. You moan at his hard and sudden action.

He starts fucking you hard, without mercy, slapping your ass with each thrust until it turns red.

You grip the edge of the table tightly as if your life depended on it. You drooled and cried, it felt so good, he hit your G-spot every time

He grabs your hair, making sure the bunny ears that were in your hair don't fall out. “Alex!” You scream as you finally cum, leaving your legs weak and shaking.

He keeps fucking you, hitting your G-spot every time, not letting you rest after your orgasm. You moaned loudly, feeling overstimulated after your orgasm.

His thrusts start to get sloppier, until he holds your hair tighter. Stopping brutally inside you, filling you with his cum.

You whimper, feeling so full! You can hear him panting heavily behind you. He collapses onto you, a little tired.

He removes the strands of hair that were on your face, you pull him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Happy Easter, Alex…”

He smiles, kissing you back on the cheek. “Happy Easter, Mi conejito…”

♡ ∩∩ （„• ֊ •„)♡

#quackity x reader #quackity x you #quackity smut #quackityhq x reader #quackity x y/n #bunny costume #easter 2024 #easter #qsmp #qsmp brasil #qsmp brazil #sub!reader #dom!quackity

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shepherds-of-haven · 2 months

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SHEPHERDS OF HAVEN ALPHA PREVIEW UPDATE [3/27/24]

The Shepherds of Haven alpha preview has been updated here!

Note: This is not the same thing as the public demo, which is available for everyone and covers the first four chapters of the game: the alpha preview is the early access version available to Patrons and testers!

TOTAL WORDCOUNT: 1,101,164 WORDS WITHOUT CODE

WHAT’S NEW:

15,000 words of new content to Chapter 9!

Are your Brightburners enjoying this yet, or is this just hell for them?

More Sun Court politicking! Throw your weight around as a would-be player of the Serpents' Feast! Duel somebody or farm your recruits out as free labor! Rescue Riel from an awkward situation or let him flounder! So many choices to be found!

Please be sure to read the specific developer notes on Patreon for more info, as well as check the Incomplete Routes Guide linked in the alpha build post if you have questions about how to proceed through the alpha build!

WHAT’S NEXT:

More Chapter 9! We'll definitely finish this part of the mission next time, and then there will be some quality time with one of your chosen teammates next, plus one of my favorite tropes if you happen to be romancing any of them... Also, when this part of the mission is done, I kind of want to run a poll to see who's everyone's favorite noble LOL

Anyway, I hope you enjoy! I hope to see your thoughts here, on Patreon, or on Discord! Have a great close to your March! And Happy Easter! 🐣🐰🪺💐🌷

#Shepherds of Haven #update #alpha build #alpha preview #chapter 9 #spoilers #mild #Patreon

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thetwstwildcard · 1 month

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Happy Easter everyone!!!🐰🪺

Yuu decided to throw an Easter egg hunt for Grim, will you help him?

(Egg checklist is under the cut)

Okay but these eggs were fun to design!!

#disney twst #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #easter egg hunt #heartslabyul #ramshackle #savanaclaw #octavinelle #scarabia #pomefiore #ignihyde #diasomnia #on April 1st I'll reblog with the egg locations circled #some are easy and some are hard 🧡#twst grim #twst #twsted wonderland #twst wonderland

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cashiedoodles · 1 month

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Happy Easter everyone! 🐰💕

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tyiart · 1 month

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happy easter everyone! 🐰

this year i didn't draw anything easter themed because i don't really like this holiday (the tradition in my country is dumb) so here is a piece from last year, still cute i think!

#easter #pinup art #pin up art #my art #bunny #bnnuy #digital art #original art #drawing

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k-martins · 1 month

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I know Easter has already passed, but I'm imagining Mamagumi convincing Toji to wear a Rabbit costume while carrying a basket of sweets for Babygumi, who is hugging his new bunny plush and the sweets he managed to find while walking down the stairs.

I'm also imagining Gojo waking up Megumi and Tsumiki at five in the morning on Easter to hunt for eggs at jujutsu tech, forcing Nanami, Ijichi and Shoko to participate too. he's more excited than the kids, practically carrying a sleepy Megumi in his arm and leading a half-asleep Tsumiki to a bush while chattering "hey, doesn't that bush look suspicious? Don't you want to see what's there, Tsumiki-chan? Look! look !"

Oh, and of course, Yuji and Megumi preparing Easter eggs and distributing them to their friends. It's a difficult task for Yuji to concentrate, because Megumi looks so cute with those bunny ears, just as it's hard for Megumi to remain serious when Yuji looks so adorable smiling at everyone surrounded by the bunny shikigamis.

There are so many thoughts!!!!

(Happy belated Easter 🐰💐)

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #megumi fushiguro #jjk spoilers #fushiguro megumi #itafushi #itadori yuji #gojo satoru #yuji itadori #fushiita #toji fushiguro fluff #Toji fushiguro #Nanami kento #Tsumiki fushiguro #Mamagumi #easter eggs #easter day #happy easter

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lynarity · 1 month

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A bit late but hope everyone had a great Easter! 🩷🐰HAPPY BUNNY DAY🐰🩷 Here is 2B wearing a bunny outfit (inspired by @Zeronis) Always wanted to do this type of lineart for a long time!~

#nier automata #nier 2b #nier fanart #2b #digitalart #lineart #sketch #bunny girl #rabbit girl #easter art #bunny day #sketches #drawing #artists on tumblr #illustration

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ludi-ling · 1 month

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Prompt 1 - Heroes

I knocked out prompt 1 like a rabid little plot bunny. 🐇 Thanks @lovethelebeaux for your suggestion!

Got a prompt? Post it in the replies of this post.

Happy Easter everyone! 🐤🐰🐥🥚

The prompt:

The story:

Heroes

It’s a beautiful night.

Warm, and sultry, like the woman he’s just spent it with.

He slings his trench coat over his shoulder and whistles a dissonant little tune as he heads up the grassy incline to the mansion.

He’s jumped the walls. He prefers not to trigger the cameras. His indiscretions are his own. In any other place, he wouldn’t care. But he does here, in this place where there are responsibilities, and truth, and justice.

He doesn’t fit in. He knows this already. He won’t ever.

I’ll be sad, if you go, Stormy tells him. But if you must, you must.

I ain’t cut out for this, he replies. I ain’t like all’a y’all.

And she raises a gentle eyebrow at him, says; After all we have seen, all we have been through together, you can still say such a thing?

We had some fun, p’tit, he concedes with a grin. But look at ya now. Ya all grown up, Stormy. You’re an X-Man. And I’m still just a thief.

He’s worse. But no one here has to know that, and he doesn’t want them to know, not ever. Guilt is a heavier burden, in a place like this. You weigh your soul against the goodness of others. Stormy figures he can find some sort of redemption here. But she doesn’t know the sins he must one day atone for.

Earlier that day, he’d started packing. But he hadn’t been able to resist one last hurrah before hitting the road once more.

He’ll go back to his room, have a shower. Sleep what little he can, before a new day rises.

Then he’ll bid his adieus and be gone.

He skirts by the lake, and as he does, he hears a nearby splash of water. Once, twice.

It’s too early in the morning for birds. He pauses. He steps around the dense trunk of the cedar tree and follows the sound.

He stops when he sees her.

Floating on her back in the water, eyes closed, her silver and cinnamon hair fanned out like a halo around her.

She’s never like this.

Rogue is brash and loud, and when she’s silent she’s sullen… sometimes sad. But she’s never like this. Calm. Peaceful. At home with herself.

He looks aside a moment, feeling like he’s encroaching on a moment, and not knowing how to extricate himself from it.

Truth be told, he doesn’t want to.

He’s been avoiding her. Not because he doesn’t like her, but because he likes her too much. She’s a reason to stay, and yet a reason to go. He wants to touch her, but he can’t. He doesn’t stay for things he can’t touch, he can’t steal. What’s the point in stealing a heart from a body you can’t touch, after all?

He hears her splash again, and his eyes move back to her.

She’s standing waist-deep in the water with her back to him, her hair a coppery sheen down her back. She lifts her arms and wrings the water from her locks.

She’s naked.

His heart is thudding in his ears.

He knows a thing or two about beauty, but something about hers stirs him every time, in places he doesn’t know could be stirred.

He slinks back into the shadows of the tree, and when he hears her begin to the leave the pool, he turns aside and quickly leaves.

He feels as if he’s intruded on something he shouldn’t have seen, that she would never have let him see. The sentiment has never stopped him before, but he tells himself this is self-preservation. If he sees her and she sees him, it’ll invite him to break a boundary he doesn’t dare articulate. After Belle, after Marissa, after all the women he’s fallen for, there’s too much at stake.

There’s too much.

He marches up the slope to the back entrance. He’d thought he’d worked out all his urges and then some tonight, but she stokes fires in him without so much as even throwing a look his way. Tugs at him with the memory of her kiss, one he can’t ever relive again.

He reaches the flagstone steps, and walks up onto the veranda. The need hasn’t gone, and so he pauses in the doorway and lights up a smoke to calm his nerves. He closes his eyes and breathes. When he opens them again, he sees her walking up the hill towards him, dressed in nothing but a blue, terry-cloth robe, her feet bare. She ascends the steps, oblivious to his presence, and when she sees him in the shadows, she starts.

“Gambit,” she almost exclaims.

“Rogue.” He steps forward a little, into the porchlight. “I’m sorry. Didn’t mean t’startle ya.”

She says nothing. For a moment they stare at one another, a little awkwardly, a little something more. He hasn’t spoken to her for about a week now; but he’s sensed her eyes on him, sometimes, across the dinner table, or from the other end of the Rec Room. He’d pulled away from their banter and light flirtation because he’d slowly been coming to the conclusion that it was better to leave, but here, now… he doesn’t want to go without saying some sort of goodbye to her first.

Maybe he's even tempted to steal another kiss from her, her powers be damned.

“You’ve been out late,” she breaks the silence first, noting his trench coat and his unbuttoned dress shirt. She’d been aiming for flippant; but the words are a little self-conscious, a little defensive, as if she knows, instinctively, what he’s been up to.

“Looks like you’ve been too,” he responds quietly.

She colours a little, tugging the robe tighter around her, as if suddenly aware of her nakedness beneath it.

“I went for a swim, down at the lake,” she explains, almost in a rush. “It’s safer to do it now, when no one else is about. Don’t gotta worry ‘bout absorbin’ anyone.”

“Hm.” He nods. “Bet it reminds you of splashin’ round in the Mississippi durin’ high summer too, neh?”

She smiles then, a genuine smile.

“Yeah,” she says. “Sure does.”

Silence falls. She swallows. His heart is still crashing in his ears.

He can’t stop thinking about their kiss.

He guesses she can’t stop thinking about it either.

“Listen,” she blurts, after a moment, “I was wonderin’… Wolverine and I gotta trainin’ session tomorrow mornin’. You wanna join us?”

He’s surprised.

“Heh. You want me to hand your ass t’ya again, chere?”

She almost colours again – it’s less the ass-handing that bothers her, and more the kiss that had come afterwards.

“Naw. Ya just been lookin’ so sorry for y’self lately, I figured you could use a distraction.”

He laughs softly.

“Thanks but no thanks, chere. Three’s a crowd. And I know Wolverine don’t like me much.”

She quirks a small smile.

“That old grump don’t like no one.”

“He likes you.”

She looks aside, reflecting on that a moment.

“Well… I protected someone he loved. And in return… he gave me the gift of life.” Her voice had become quiet. “Before that… he hated me. Everyone here did.”

He’s surprised to hear that.

“Why?”

She darts a look at him, awkward again.

“Didn’t Storm tell ya?”

He says nothing, and so she continues; “I was with the Brotherhood. I… I did a lot of bad things. To the X-Men. To other people. To innocents.”

She clutches the robe tighter around her, as if to shield herself from her shame.

“I nearly killed Ms. Marvel – someone who’s a real hero. I stole everythin’ that belonged to her – her powers, her mem’ries – everythin’ that made her her. Her mem’ries ate at me. Drove me nearly t’madness. She was so strong. So strong, I began to fear I’d lose myself. So I came here. Hopin’ against hope that the Professor could help me. And he did. Just not the way I was expectin’.”

The words seem to take something out of her. She sits on the balustrade, still clutching the robe around her.

“When I first came here, everyone hated me. I couldn’t blame them. I’d tried to kill them, hurt them, countless times. But I had nowhere else to go.”

“And you earned their trust,” he finishes the story for her. “You became like them. A hero.”

She smiles up at him faintly.

“Everyone who comes here… somehow… we all end up heroes. Of one stripe or another.”

He laughs self-deprecatingly and grinds out his cigarette with his heel.

“I ain’t no hero,” he mutters.

“You seem to be doin’ pretty well so far.”

He shakes his head and moves to sit on the balustrade beside her. Close… but not close enough to risk brushing against all the naked skin she’s exposing right now.

“You’ve moved on from your past, chere,” he mutters, rubbing his long fingers together. “Maybe I ain’t ready yet t’move on from mine.”

She stares at him. There it is again. Her gaze, like fire on his flesh, in his gut and lower.

“Nothin’ you’ve done can be so bad it’s irredeemable,” she says.

There’s certainty in her voice. She believes it. Everything she’s experienced here, with the X-Men, has taught her to believe it. But he doesn’t. He knows what it is to stain his hands with blood.

“Would ya say the same to the Shadow King?” he asks.

She says nothing for a moment, and he thinks he’s caught her out – but she doesn’t take the bait.

“Y’know somethin’, Gambit,” she begins softly instead, “for the longest time I wasn’t sure whether I’m here now, fightin’ the good fight, because it was Ms. Marvel’s mem’ries, her personality, her goodness and sense of justice, that brought me here. Hell,” she exhales a heavy breath, “I still don’t know. Scratch the surface, scratch away all the psyches I’ve ever absorbed… when you get to the core of me, the real me, who is Rogue? Is she a murderer and a terrorist, who became a ‘hero’ because she absorbed a hero? Or was she a good person from the get-go? I genuinely don’t know anymore. Since I was thirteen, all I’ve ever had is other peoples’ personalities layerin’ over mine, over and over, buryin’ me under.”

She braves a look at him.

“Sometimes I get scared that… I’ll wake up one day, and discover the real me that’s been hidin’ underneath all that shit. I get scared I’ll kill everyone in their sleep. That I’m not – and never really was – a hero.”

Her eyes her greener under the porchlight. There’s an earnestness in them that tugs at him more powerfully than her body.

And he can answer her question. Because he knows it. Because it’s been self-evident to him since he first laid eyes on her.

“You’re a hero,” he assures her quietly. You’re somethin’ I’m not. He touches the sleeve of her robe because he can’t touch her hand, and he adds: “You’re a good person, Rogue.” He rubs the fabric between his fingers, because he can’t rub her own. “And… you’re beautiful.”

The earnestness doesn’t leave her eyes. She doesn’t look away.

“I think the same things about you,” she says simply.

She puts a hand on his knee, and he feels the warmth of each finger through the fabric of his pants. His heart is crashing in his chest. A touch has never felt so intimate. He leans towards her, and, Dieu, she’s brave enough to lean back towards him. He wants to kiss her so badly, he thinks he might chance it. He thinks he might chance oblivion, and all his ugly secrets being ripped out into the open, to kiss and be kissed by this sweet creature who swears she’s no angel, yet is nothing but to him.

For a few short, lingering seconds they remain there, a breath away from a kiss. She draws away first. He doesn’t know it now, but in the years to come, it will always be her who will draw away first.

“I… I should go. Gotta get up early for that trainin’ session tomorrow.”

She slips off the balustrade. He is still holding her sleeve, and somehow he can’t let go. She glances up at him.

“Will ya be joinin’ us?” she asks hopefully.

“What time?”

“Eight.”

He thinks about it. He’s been planning to be long gone by then.

“A’right,” he says.

She smiles. He loves her smile, because she doesn’t smile enough, not like the way she is right now.

“Great. I’ll see ya then.” She pauses, adds a little shyly, “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

He relinquishes her sleeve, and she pads up to the door in her bare feet, throwing him another smile over her shoulder before she leaves.

He heaves out a pent-up breath.

His senses are burning. She consumes him like the sun. She doesn’t need to touch him to do it.

He gets off the balustrade and goes inside. He climbs the lonely stairs and heads back to his room. He stares at the bag on his bed, the bag he’d packed only just this afternoon.

He thinks of his words. Words so painfully honest he’d never meant to say them until he’d said them.

You’re a hero. You’re a good person, Rogue. And you’re beautiful.

Her hand on his knee. The warmth of its imprint.

I think the same things about you.

He wants to be the person she sees.

He doesn’t know if he can be. But he wants to be, for her.

He makes up his mind.

Slowly, methodically, he begins to unpack.

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#Romy fanfic #Romy #Rogue #Gambit #Rogue and Gambit #Remy LeBeau #Anna Marie LeBeau #writing prompt #canon compliant

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