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chxrrylime · 1 year

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could i maybe request ghost and m!reader go out for the night and reader sees someone flirting with ghost so they make him jealous by flirting w someone else 🧍🏽 and it ends w jealous and possessive ghost fucking male reader for flirting w the bartender? 🌝 thank 🧎🏽🙏🏽

It wasn't the bartender ♡ Price anon is next !!

Ghost x M!Reader ↪ 1800 words — 18+ / SMUT.

Content tags — cis male submissive reader, cis male dominant Ghost, spit as lube, unsafe sex, referenced/implied Ghost x Soap, intentionally making partner jealous, possessive behavior, dubious consent (Soap), borderline cheating, crying, rough sex, penetrative sex, anal sex, fingering, mild choking, semi-public sex, slapping, spanking.

You watch from the mouth of the hallway to the restrooms, leaned against the wall, arms crossed. Hip jutted out. Glaring.

Ghost’s not paying you any attention, rapt on the girlie paying him some in turn. He’s on his fifth shot of whiskey—you’ve been counting. Always counting, so you know when it’s time to drag him to the bunk, and to know when he’ll get handsy, too.

He’s getting there.

Except this broad’s got his attention, and she’s got her dainty little hand on his arm, near the crook of his elbow, and he doesn’t move her off. She leans in real close and you know how Ghost is—you know he’s marveling over how small that hand looks on him. He’s got a real size thing, the freak.

One time he’d had his hands on your hips, fucking you from behind, and you could feel him stretching his fingers across your stomach, seeing how close he could get. It was a real thing for him.

Then you’re not looking anymore. You’re crossing the bar to where Gaz and Soap are sitting, footfall heavy but not audible over the combination of drunken conversations and rumbling music.

“Johnny!” You bark, and your tone’s got Soap startling before he’s turning his head over his shoulder to clock you.

“Aye, what’s—woah!”

You’re already on him, grabbing the back of his chair and swinging around to plant yourself in his lap, thick thighs dwarfing his own as you rest down a little hard, making him grunt.

You hear Gaz mutter a “Jesus Christ…” as he downs the rest of his drink, getting up to go find something else to do.

Soap’s hands are instinctively on your thighs, gripping tight. He’s wide-eyed—tries to shift to look past your shoulder at Ghost but you grab his face before he can, fingers pinching his cheeks as you turn him back to you.

“Lad,” he tries slowly, eyeing you warily, “I’d rather not end up on the sharp side of Ghost’s knife, if it’s all the same to you.”

“You won’t. Focus on me,” you trail your hands down to his chest, planting them there as you rock your hips forward, grinding down against Soap. You’ve never heard the Scotsman take in such a sharp breath, his whole body jolting like he’s trying to rock you off of him. Your thighs squeeze tighter against him. You didn’t get the goddamn record on that mechanical bull for nothing.

He’s got his hands up to the side now, in the air like he’s trying to surrender. You cackle, grabbing his wrists to settle them back onto your hips.

“Make it convincing.”

Over all the noise you hear the sound of a glass slam down on the bar, hard. You’re surprised you didn’t hear it shatter, too.

“He’s coming over,” Soap chokes, staring doe-eyed over your shoulder.

“Good.”

You elegantly swing your leg to stand, spinning in the process, literal inches from Ghost’s heaving chest. You look up with a sharp smile, meeting his dark eyes without hesitation.

“Is there a problem, Lieutenant?”

He doesn’t respond—grabs the back of your neck to drag you out the door like a misbehaved puppy. It’s got your cock stirring in your pants.

He pulls you into an alley, slams you into the wall. His hands are on the front of your throat now, and it squeezes in a question. You squeeze his hips in a silent response. He growls low in his throat.

“What the hell was that?”

“Mm, I could ask the same thing, Lieutenant.”

“Drop the rank. I was having a damned conversation, not riding Johnny’s cock—”

“Fuck, I’d pay to see—” his hand leaves your throat to slap you, your jaw aching as you flex it, feeling the ache.

You laugh and Ghost grips your hair hard, wrenching your head to the side.

“Teach you a fuckin’ lesson,” he hisses.

“What? Wouldn’t wanna watch, good ol’ boy? You know he’d let—” you gasp as Ghost bites down on your neck hard, having pulled his balaclava up over the tip of his nose. You groan, “fuckkk…”

His leg slots between your own, pressing up to grind against your bulge. You grasp at his hoodie, feeling how he moves further up your neck to suck a mark where you can’t hide it.

“Your mouth gets you into trouble,” he says lowly, voice scratching.

Your eyes are half-lidded, mouth hanging open.

“And out of it,” you breathe. He moves away from your neck to death glare at you. It doesn’t make you shrink away—never does. You smile instead, deciding to play along, “then shut me up, Lieutenant.”

He grabs your waist and suddenly spins you around hard. His hands are on your wrists before you can react, pulling them taut at the small of your back and holding them there with only one of his big hands. The other reaches up, entwining in your hair again to yank your head back.

He grazes his nose along your throat, breathing you in, scraping his teeth along your pulse point. You groan.

“Make you scream, instead,” he mutters, licking a line across your lips but moving away before you can kiss him, letting go of your hair so that your head falls forward, hung low.

He pushes your pants down just enough to get at your ass. You hear him spit and you shimmy in place, trying to entice him. He slaps your ass instead, the cracking sound wet with his saliva, before pressing a slick finger to tease at your hole.

His fingers are big compared to the average, but not thick compared to his body. Instead they’re long, a bit bony. The jutting knuckles rub against all the right places, fingers crooking to rub at your prostate, loosening you up quicker.

He fucks like he kills: quick and efficient.

He’s at least careful enough to keep you slick, spitting down onto your hole over and over—making you shiver. By the time he’s got you fucking back onto three of his fingers you’re nearly crying, jaw slack as you make desperate little noises into the night air.

“Lieutenant,” you gasp out, back arched so prettily for him. He can’t take his eyes off the sweat that drips down your spine, or how your slick little hole sucks in his fingers, “fuck, please.”

“Yeah?” He grunts, pressing his fingers into the hilt before twisting them, making your legs quiver, “you gonna be good for me now? Learned your lesson?”

You don’t respond for a long moment, focusing on the overwhelming pressure in your abdomen as he rolls the pads of his fingers over your prostate. You press your forehead to the cool brick wall and smile—a sharp thing he can’t quite see.

“Never.”

He growls, pulling his fingers free, and you shake—partly in silent laughter and mostly in anticipation for what’s to come. You don’t think Ghost’s ever gotten his cock out so fast, suddenly the leaking tip pressing hard against your fluttering hole. You moan loud and long as he slides into you, the slight burn from the improvised lube quickly giving way to pleasure as he fills you so full.

You think you can feel him in your stomach when he finally halts, his hips pressed flush to your ass. You squeeze around him, body trying to accommodate, and he groans weak and quiet against your throat, his face pressed there as he gives you time to adjust.

It takes you a full minute before you start to gently rock your hips, giving him the silent go ‘head. He nips at your neck in affirmation before drawing back, feeling how he slides through your tight walls till just the tip remains, before slamming back in hard.

You immediately sob out, voice echoing off of the brick walls, and Ghost claps a hand over your mouth, his pace never faltering as he grips your hips bruisingly tight.

“Johnny…” Ghost says, groans, and for half a second you think he’s moaned the wrong name, but then, “Johnny could never fuck you like this. Couldn’t split you open—make you fuckin’ scream and cry like I can.”

You pant against his palm, eyes rolling back as you nod your head. He licks over your face, collecting salty sweat on his tongue—makes you feel used in ways you can’t describe.

You love it.

You’ll have to go back to base after this lest the whole task force sees what a fucking wreck Ghost made of you, covered in bruises and bites and saliva, hair mussed and eyes glazed.

“He couldn’t make you cum like I can, not on his cock like I can. That’s what you’re gonna do, huh? Cream your fuckin’ jeans like some horny teenager. Just feels too good, doesn’t it, love?”

His voice is so deep, gravelly and clearly straining as he speaks right against your ear, exhaling hot puffs of breath. You furiously nod in response. You hadn’t even noticed it until he said something either, how close you are, your cock leaking and hard still trapped in your jeans.

Ghost’s cock rails your prostate over and over, that deep pressure settling in your tummy as heat floods your system. You try to warn him, so he can stop cause you know you’re not supposed to come first and you don’t want to be bad and—

“Cum for me,” he growls, and you do.

Your whole body shakes, like a seismic wave starting from your toes and ending at your neck, a full body shudder. Hot spurts of cum decorate the inside of your jeans, sticky and wet. Ghost fucks you through it—doesn’t stop fucking you. You’re so sensitive and he keeps pounding into you, pushing harder and harder against your tight, clenching hole trying to keep him out.

You’re actually crying now, wet sobs against his hand as he slides two fingers to press flat onto your tongue. You mindlessly begin to suck the digits and Ghost moans, hips stuttering a few times before he buries into the hilt.

His prick pulses and twitches as it fills you, spongy head pushing hard against your limit as he cums, his spend pushing out and dripping around his cock already. Too much to keep in.

Your cock sits limp and sad and a bit cold from the drying cum as you come down from your high, Ghost’s arms now tight around you, holding you against his chest. You try to get your footing, realizing how much weight you're putting on him. Your legs shake.

When he finally slips free you hiss, cold air brushing against your bare hole. He kisses your neck gently and pulls your pants back up. They’re dark enough to hide any stains.

“Let me drive you home,” he murmurs.

#modern warefare 2 #modern warfare #ghost x male reader #ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #mine #smut

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yumethefrostypanda · 8 months

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sooo going off from the anon that provided us with that official post for activision, im a tad bit confused about some of the personals they listed, can you describe those Ghost fact crumbs to us better? plese thank you <3

also he a bachelor? i mean is anyone really surprised? XD

I'm glad i wasn't the only one who hasn't seen it. Here's the link to the official page. Thanks to anon :D Please correct me if wrong and help would be very much appreciated. So let's see..

🌐 - I always thought this had something to do with the world wide web. But it might indicate where he lives. Since he's on the road all the time (so it seems), i guess you can say 'where i lay my head is home' :3 🧍 - He's alone/single 📏 - His height 💼 - His work (funny lad) 🏋️ - Clearly he must be veryy fit for his job (work out) and is veryy active ON the job. 🥃 - Whisky glass (he must really like his bourbon). Not sure about the 'socially' part tho. Seems like he drinks whisky at a bar. ‍🎓 - Usually stands for education. But a mutual in the comments said it could mean; he had a hard/tough live and has learned from that/learned the hard way, which sounds plausible. 🚬 - He doesn't smoke ✴️ - I'm also clueless on what this means 🔎 - Could mean he is 'looking for' a straight shooter. Looking for someone who is honest and outspoken.

Nah, am not surprised he is single. :D Hope this helped a bit.

#ask yume #ghost #headcanon #simon ghost riley #call of duty #take it with a grain of salt tho #maybe it's just the default emoji who has brown hair but #may i add how they used the brown haired emoji instead of the blond/black haired emoji.. just sayinn

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fixfoxnox · 11 months

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price w a m!reader who he absolutely adores, like totally and utterly in love with reader to the point he’s gonna out a diamond ring on his finger, even in bed doing the nasty price is a submissive top, subby hubby that praises as reader rides the hell out of him… that’s all….

thank 🧍🏽

Missed You (Price/Trans! Male Reader)

Summary: Price gets back from several weeks away and gets taken care of by his boyfriend.

Warnings: NSFW, Slight Dom/Sub, Face Sitting, Begging, Riding, Hand Jobs

Word Count: 3.5k

Names Used: Love (No use of Y/N)

"Alright, lads," Price gave a slight knock to the lockers with his hand before slinging his bag over his shoulder, "anything you lot need from me before I head out?" He crossed his arms over his chest and turned to observe his team.

"Nah, we're good, Cap," Gaz was the one to respond, casually waving Price off as he continued packing up his own bag, carefully arranging everything inside as always. Price knew that he was likely off to see his boyfriend as soon as he left. He couldn't say anything, after all, he was off to do the same.

"You're sure?" He checked with the men, " If I have to come back up here because one of you didn't fill out some paperwork, or needed something, I won't be pleasant."

"We get it," Roach chimed with a grin on his face. "Seriously, we're good. Now go see your boyfriend so you won't be so grumpy when you get back."

"I am not grumpy," Price defended.

"You're always grumpy when you haven't seen your boyfriend in a few weeks," Gaz cut in quickly, a grin crossing his face as well. Price could feel his face going hot, but he just glared at the younger man. "You're whipped, Cap, nothing to be ashamed of."

"I'm not whipped," Price shot back, "I'd just like to not have my off time interrupted by one of you muppets."

"Sure," Roach called, "Promise we're good Cap, now go home and kiss your boyfriend already."

Despite his desire to stay and argue, Price only gave a small glare and a few mumbled curses as he left the locker room, slight laughter following behind him. He'd make the boys pay for it when he got back, but he'd promised his boyfriend that he'd be home by five. He didn't intend to break that promise.

"John!"

Price's boyfriend was nothing more than a blur when he finally stepped inside the house. All he could see was quick movement before his boyfriend's body slammed into his own and he suddenly found himself supporting more than just his weight. He didn't mind in the slightest, an excited grin crossing his face as he returned the hug with just as much enthusiasm.

It wasn't long after the hug started that his boyfriend pulled back to begin peppering kisses along his face. Price could only chuckle at the sensation as he, still holding his boyfriend in his arms, stepped into the house fully and kicked the door shut behind him. His bag was abandoned by the door in favor of walking further into their small home to settle his boyfriend down on their dining room table.

Price made sure to stay close. He pressed himself between his boyfriend's legs so that he could connect their lips in a sweet kiss. His boyfriend was quick to take it over, one of his hands finding its way into Price's hair to grip tight and pull him closer. He nipped at Price's bottom lip before licking into his mouth, his tongue tracing between the other man's teeth.

Price was weak to the feeling and it was easy for him to melt into his boyfriend's touch and allow himself to be guided with a hand in his hair and a sweet mouth against his own. He always got like this when it came to his boyfriend, he just couldn't help it. He just adored him.

"John," he pulled away from the kiss just slightly, his lips a delicious red color that had Price practically shaking with the need to taste them again, "I'm so glad your home. I missed you."

He pressed another kiss against Price's lips and, in between sweet pecks, Price responded, "You've no idea how much I missed you."

The words pulled a bit of a laugh from his boyfriend before he was muttering against his lips, "You could always show me how much you missed me?"

The words sent heat flushing down Price's spine. He didn't respond with words, he just picked his boyfriend up again and started excitedly toward the bedroom with him in his arms. If he nearly tripped a few times along the way because of how quick he was moving? Well, his boyfriends didn't seem to mind if his excited laughter was anything to go off of.

He ended up pausing to readjust at one point, pressing his boyfriend against the wall in the hallway to their room, their mouths pressed tight as they did. Their hips were flush with one another and Price couldn't keep himself from grinding forward, shocks of pleasure shooting through him as his cock began to grow hard against his boyfriend's clothed heat.

The move pulled a sweet gasp from his boyfriend's lips and within the next moment he was pulling back to hiss, "If you don't get us into the bedroom you'll be fucking me against this wall."

Price got the message loud and clear and within the next few seconds, he was pulling back to begin the rest of the short journey into their shared room, their mouths locked into a heated kiss the entire way.

Price didn't even bother to throw them onto the bed, he just leaned forward and let them fall together, unwilling to be separated from his boyfriend for longer than necessary. He'd already been separated from him for weeks, he didn't intend to be away for any longer.

The move knocked the breath from both of them, but outside of a quick huff, neither of them dared to separate from the other. Price allowed his hands to run along his boyfriend's side, slipping under his shirt to feel carefully along his chest with reverent hands. Similarly, his boyfriend was grasping at his shirt, pulling it up enough that his hands could feel the naked skin of his back. He allowed his nails to run gently over Price's skin, scratching lightly to pull a content sigh from Price's lips.

His legs were wrapped tight around Price's waist still, pulling them until their lower halves were pressed tight to one another, and, with one quick roll of his hips, he could grind up into the man above him and pull a desperate groan from his lips.

Price broke away from the kiss to begin trailing his mouth down his boyfriend's throat. He nipped at the skin as he went, kissing and licking over the bruises to soothe them once he was finished. The feeling had his boyfriend tossing his head back, a pleasured sigh leaving his lips. His hands continued trailing across Price's skin and he soon started a steady rhythm with his hips, rocking into the man above him to pull desperate groans from Price's lips.

Price was hard in his pants, the length of him straining against the confines of his underwear and pants. Within several moments he was giving desperate pants against his boyfriend's throat, the steady friction hazing over his mind in a way that was all too pleasurable.

He trailed his hands across his boyfriend's chest until his fingers could finally begin to stroke carefully over his nipples. The move sent sparks through his boyfriend's body and his reaction was almost instantaneous, his entire body arching up into the touch. "John," he whined.

His hands grasped tighter at Price's shirt and, within a few moments, he was tugging harshly at the shirt, pulling it over Price's head and forcing the man to pull back from his body to pull it off fully and toss it away.

In an instant, his boyfriend's hands had transferred from running along his back to the belt at his waist. His hands worked quickly and Price had to groan at the occasional brush of pressure against the bulge in his pants. Within a few moments, his belt was being tossed to the floor with a clatter and his pants were being hurriedly undone.

His boyfriend worked quick, tugging his pants and underwear down just far enough that he could pull Price's aching cock from its confines. His hand wrapped tight around the length and he was quick to give several smooth jerks of his hand. The move sent Price doubling forward with a loud moan.

He buried his face into his boyfriend's throat as the man began to slowly stroke his cock with a tight grip. He gave several desperate little moans and gasps as his boyfriend worked him slowly, building the pleasure that had been pooling in his gut with steady careful movements.

"Does that feel good baby?"

"Please," Price managed to groan back, his body rocking into the hand wrapped around his cock, "fuck, love! Feels amazing, please." He gave another low moan, the sound of it muffled by his boyfriend's throat. "God please!"

All his begging managed to get him was a delighted laugh from his boyfriend and the hand on his cock slowing down. He whined in response, trying to move his hips to regain that sweet feeling along his cock. In response, his boyfriend pulled his hand away fully.

"Uh-uh," within a moment, Price found himself flipped onto his back, his boyfriend straddling his waist. His cock rubbed up against the fabric of their pants, making him feel all the more desperate. Having the man he loved hovering over him, his hands running across his chest to flick at one of his nipples, it was too fucking good. "Don't you want to wait?" His boyfriend ground his hips down, "Don't you think that you should focus on me first? I meant you left me here alone for so long. I think I deserve it."

He stripped his shirt off, allowing Price to take in the naked expanse of his chest with hungry eyes. He moved his hips down again, grinding against Price's hard cock as he guided the man's hand to his pants. "Come on baby," he leaned down to lick a stripe up Price's chest, ending with a quick bit just above one of his nipples. "Help me take these off, yeah?"

Price was quick to comply with the request, his face completely flushed as he tried and failed to quickly unbutton his boyfriend's pants. It seemed that his failure only added to his boyfriend's amusement and he received no help for his shaky hands, only rumbling laughter.

After several moments, he finally managed to get them undone and, once he had, he immediately stopped, looking up at his boyfriend with triumphant eyes. "Such a good boy." A sloppy kiss was pressed to his mouth as a reward, "don't move, okay baby?" Price gave a rapid nod of his head.

His hungry eyes followed his boyfriend's movements carefully, watching as he lifted himself off of the bed to kick off his pants and underwear, exposing himself fully. Their eyes locked for a moment and his boyfriend shot him a playful wink before crawling back onto the bed to straddle him again.

The movement pulled a desperate groan from Price and a pleasured gasp from his boyfriend as his cock rutted up against the other's dripping cunt. "Fuck baby," his boyfriend rolled his hips down on him once again, "Can't wait to have you inside me again."

Price went to respond, only to cut himself off with a whine as his boyfriend shuffled up on the bed until he was hovering over his face rather than his cock. "But first," he started teasingly, "I want to put that sweet mouth of yours to good use. What do you think?"

Price nodded his head again, "Yes, god yes." He wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's thighs, trying to tug him closer to his face.

"Desperate thing," his boyfriend teased. Finally, though, he allowed himself to slowly lower himself down until Price could begin lapping at the juices between his thighs. Price moved with vigor, sucking and licking at his boyfriend's cunt with filthy noises filling the air.

"Fuck," his boyfriend rolled his hips down, riding his tongue and allowing his clit to bump against Price's nose, "feels so fucking good baby." Price's beard rubbed against his thighs with every movement, creating a delicious burn that lay over his skin.

Price's arms were wrapped tight around his thighs, keeping him in place as he enthusiastically feasted on the man above him. Every few moments he would shake his head a bit, his face rubbing up against his boyfriend's clit in quick jabs of pleasure. It was enough to have him a moaning mess above him, his entire body falling forward until he was supported by his hands pressed into the mattress of the bed.

"God, so-" he cut himself off with a little yelp that petered off into a desperate groan as Price moved to wrap his lips around his clit. He gave a harsh suck to him, flicking his tongue over him in steady repeated movements. "Fuck, fuck, John!"

Pleasure was building quickly in his system, ramping higher and higher as Price grabbed tight to his thighs and pulled him down harder onto his mouth. Price continued to lick and suck at his cunt, refusing to stop even as his boyfriends legs began to shake around his head and his thighs tried to snap together.

"Wait, wait, wait!" His boyfriend tried to pull away from his hold but he quickly found himself tugged back down to be held against Price's mouth, the man was unrelenting with his tongue. "John, oh fuck, fuck, wait!" Still, Price refused to stop, completely focused on feeling the man above him come undone around his tongue.

It wasn't until he leaned back to begin stroking quickly over Price's cock that the man let up a little, his entire body going rigid as he moaned from the sudden onslaught of pleasure. His boyfriend took the opportunity to pull away from him quickly, panting and slapping at his hands as he tried to tug him back.

"I thought," he took in a deep breath, "that you were going to be a good boy for me?" His hand slowed down, moving to a snails pace as he worked over Price's cock.

"Oh fuck," Price groaned and grabbed for his boyfriend's thighs again. He only moved further back in response, "I am! Promise I'll be good!"

"You've already proven to me that you won't," his boyfriend leaned down to wrap his lips around one of Prices nipples, sucking at the nub and flicking over it with his tongue for several moments. He enjoyed the way that Price seemed to arch up into his touch beneath him. "Maybe I should just ride your face, let you finish me off that way and call it a day."

"No," Price, whined, his hands grabbing at his boyfriend's hips desperately, "please! I've missed you so much. I'm sorry!"

"Thats a good start," his boyfriend pulled away from his chest and sat up fully. He looked down at him with a raised eyebrow as he crossed his arms over his chest, the sight was addicting for him. "Beg for my cunt. Tell me how much you want it."

"Please," Price didn't hesitate, "please, fuck, I want you so bad. I need you, need to feel you, love. Want you to," he gasped as his boyfriend shuffled up his thighs, brushing against his leaking cock as he did, "fuck! Want you to ride me! I want you to use me!"

"That's it, baby," his boyfriend gave a low groan as he brought the tip of Price's cock to his dripping cunt, just letting it sink inside a bit, "keep talking."

"Fuck," Price threw his head back, gasping as his boyfriend continued to sink down onto his cock. "Fuck, fuck you're fucking perfect! Please, anything you'll give me love, anything!" His hands tightened around the plush flesh of his boyfriend's hips and his grip was practically bruising as he was finally buried to the hilt inside of the other man.

There was a long moment where the two just paused like that, heavy breaths escaping their chests. Price watched the man above him with wide eyes, adoration clear to see in them. The man above him was so good, he felt so good. Price could die a happy death right there, pressed under the man above him, begging him for any last thing that he was willing to give.

He knew, just as he'd known only a month into the relationship, that this was it for him. He knew more clearly than anything that he would be spending the rest of his life with the man above him. It was just obvious.

His boyfriend rolled his hips carefully pulling a matching groan from the both of them. With one quick readjustment, he lifted himself up slowly before harshly dropping back down onto Price's cock. He set a quick pace like that, lifting slowly before quickly dropping himself down so that Price's cock would hit deeper inside of him with each move.

The only sounds for several moments were their gasps and moans that filled the air and tangled together sweetly. Price gripped tight to his boyfriend's waist, holding on tightly as pleasure built inside of him, forcing his hips to begin moving to meet his boyfriend's in short little thrusts. It managed to pull a whine from the throat of the man above him.

"So perfect," he muttered, watching the man above him with adoration in his eyes, "fuck you're so beautiful." He tossed his head back with a deep groan as his boyfriend seemed to start working himself faster, fucking himself on his cock with harsher movements the longer that he went. Price knew what that meant. "So fucking good, so good!"

"Feels good?" His boyfriend muttered between his harsh movements. "Tell me how good I feel, let me hear you, baby." He leaned forward to run his hands over Price's chest before digging his nails in to drag them down the man's chest just a bit, just enough to have him arching up into the touch.

"God, you're incredible," Price called out, his voice going just a touch higher as the pleasure in his system began to tip toward his end. "So, so perfect, missed you so much while I was gone!" He let out a groan, his hips giving another sudden jerk upwards, pulling a moan from the man above him, "Fuck, never want to leave you again, you're so good to me! So, so...so-"

Price cut himself off with a deep groan as his mind went blank, the pleasure in his gut snapping as his entire body shook with its intensity. His hands gripped tight to his boyfriend's hips and all he could do was groan as the man above him continued to move, chasing his own pleasure.

He barely registered the desperate babbles from the man above him, his mind able to focus only on the pleasure through his system and the incredible picture of the man above him lost in such deep pleasure. Even through the haze over his own mind, he could feel the moment that his boyfriend came.

He could see him shaking and he could see the pleasure that was overwhelming his body. He could feel his cunt clench tightly around his cock, nearly driving him to overstimulation. It was perfect.

There were several long moments where the two were quiet, the only noise in the air was their heavy breathing as they both fully came down from the high, their bodies still tingling as sweat prickled at their flesh. After a long moment, Price's boyfriend started to slowly lift himself from his boyfriend's cock.

Price did his best to help, lifting him his shaky hands around his waist. After a moment, he was able to collapse just to the side of Price until he was half on the bed and half draped across his chest. He pulled himself up, placing kisses along Price's chest as he did. He met Price's eyes with a bright grin on his face.

"I'm so glad you're home," he leaned forward to press their lips together, the kiss something sweet and careful.

"I'm glad I'm with you," Price muttered the words against his lips before pressing closer to kiss him again.

The two were still in bed, chatting idly with one another when Price's phone rang in the pocket of his discarded pants.

A deep sigh left his lips and he had a terrible feeling that he knew exactly what the phone call was. Still, he had responsibilities, so he pushed himself up to sit at the edge of the bed, yanking his pants toward him so that he could fish his phone out of his pocket.

"This is Price," he answered just as his boyfriend wrapped his arms around him from behind, pressing sweet kisses into his cheek, almost like he knew what the call likely was and was trying to calm him.

"Heeey Cap," Gaz's voice was weak through the phone and, based on the hushed whispers in the background, Price knew that he'd likely lost whatever system they'd used to decide who was going to call.

Price pinched at the bridge of his nose, "What did you lot forget?"

He could feel his boyfriend's rumbling laughter against his back and, even as Gaz began to explain to him, he couldn't find it in himself to be too annoyed. Not when he was so close to the man that he loved.

Now, when he got to base an hour later? That was a different story.

#captain price smut #captain price x male reader #captain price x reader #captain price #captain john price #captain john price x reader #call of duty fanfic #call of duty #x reader #x male reader

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musei-thoughts · 1 year

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𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘐𝘐𝘐.

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘝𝘰𝘹 𝘈𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮! 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1491𝘸.

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧.

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘦.

𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙨: 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦.

"Uhm...sir, you can let go of my hand now." The gentle chuckle from you pulls Vox out of his trance. He hastily let’s go of your hand, fighting the urge to gawk at you. You looked so much like her that it hurts to even sneak a glance at you.

"O-oh, my apologies."

"Don't worry about it. I see you're new here, I hope you enjoy your time in Baba's cafe." Your smile gave off a gentle radiance that warms Vox's heart.

"I...uh y-yeah." He stutters, still staring at you.

...

You waited for him to take his food and walk away but he just stayed there like 🧍.

"Milord! Over here!" Vox turns to the voice of a kindred who was ushering him to come over to their table.

He walks over and sat at their table, "I'm so glad you considered going here. I see you've met miss Y/n." Shiro, smiled, acting as if they didn't witness Vox standing there an adorable idiot while ogling at you.

"Hey Shiro, do you know what day is it?" Nick, another kindred, asks; a Cheshire smile plastered on his face.

Shiro just rolls her eyes at her friend as he rambles on, "Today is the day where miss Y/n will finally give me her number~" Vox's ears perks up at the sound of your name. Why would you give him your number?

"First, we're gonna have a picnic date,"

'a picnic date?'

"...and then we'll fall in love,"

'Fall in love?'

"...and then KISS ( ˘ ³˘)!"

'K-Kiss?!' Vox shrieks internally at the thought and turns to Shiro in panic. The female just shrugs, "He's been like this ever since we met miss Y/n. Don't mind him." How could he not? The lad was practically fawning over you with those googoo eyes. It irked Vox a little, but he didn't let it get to him; I mean- who was he to intervene? He doesn't even know you apart from being a woman that looked exactly like his deceased wife.

Vox tries to ignore Nick and observed your lovely establishment. The café had a homey feeling to it that costumers couldn't get enough of. And for some reason, most of you regular customers were kindreds.

Vox didn't want to leave. Here, he doesn't find himself being troubled by his thoughts, he just feels so much at home...

Then, his eyes wander into the counter, seeing you serve the costumers with such kindness.

Was it you? Were you the source of this feeling? If you were, he sure will be coming back.

And he did.

"Vox! It's nice of you to drop by-"

The next day, he returns to the café.

"-again-"

And the next.

"-for the second time today."

You chuckled at the look on his face. Oh-oh, busted 🫢. "I...uhh...yes."

'I thought that was yesterday.' Vox internally screamed, sweating profoundly at your reaction. He was constantly coming to the café that he lost track of how often he went. You can't blame the man, he found solace being around you. Vox felt the comforting sense of familiarity from you but he doesn't go farther from admiring you from a distance as you tend to your costumers' needs.

He's shy, okay?

Give him a break, he's just taking his time to fully understand how he feels about you. How his throat goes dry whenever you strike a conversation with him, How he can't keep eye contact with you whenever your pretty e/c eyes meet his, How he wanted to pinch your cheeks whenever you playfully pout at him;

How his heart just longs for your company.

Crap. So, he DOES have a crush on you. 'Vox, what did you do? How could you allow yourself to fall for the sweet, beautiful, and lovable miss Y/n?' The demon whines internally, 'Though, who wouldn't? She's just so pretty- hidfhashgaslfnajwnkljs' He squeals into his hands. He was like a high school girl in love, pretty much a new look for the voice demon.

You didn't mind though. Vox was nice to have around and he seems to be enjoying himself so what's the harm of letting him come by more than once? Even so, the more that he spends his time in the café, the more you feel guilty for lying to him.

"You closing up for the day by yourself?"

"Sh*t Vox, you scared the ever-loving sh*t out of me."

"Sorry :("

"It's fine. Also, yes, I am closing up all by myself for tonight. Shinji's sister was in labor this afternoon, he had to leave early." You explained.

"How bout you, Vox? It's getting pretty late, why aren't you going home yet?"

"I'm walking you home." He replies. "Why?" You ask. "Because it's late?" and definitely not because he's curious about where you live. Oh Vox, even a 5-year-old could tell that you have a crush on her.

"Come on, Vox, I'm a grown woman! I can handle walking myself home!" You stated, flexing your 'guns' at him. Vox couldn't stifle his laughter when you started flexing your 'guns' at him. You looked so cute trying to flex your arms.

His reaction took you by surprise, god he looked so adorable, "O-oh shoot, I think I forgot my wallet inside, could you hold this for me?" You gave him your umbrella before unlocking the cafe's door and heading back inside. Vox just stood there waiting for you like a little kid, stepping on a random puddle to pass time.

"I'm back. let's go?"

The walk home was nice, the comfortable silence between you kept your mind at peace while Vox walked besides you wanting to break the ice.

'But she looks so peaceful...'

If he starts talking, he might ruin the mood, but if he doesn't Vox would have to wait for another time to talk to you and be with you like this, which he doesn't know when.

"Vox? Is there something you want to say?" You ask, worried about how constipated he looked. "I...uh, do you like twilight...?" He asks hesitantly, avoiding your gaze. "Actually, I do." Your conversation went on after that. The two of you shared such a nice time getting to know each other, just like old times.

Much to Vox's dismay, It didn't take long for you to arrive at your apartment. "Thank you for walking me home, Vox. I really appreciate it." He had a subtle pout on his face, sad to depart from you. You giggled, "Don't look like that, we'll still see each other tomorrow."

"R-right, well, I'll be going now. Have a good night, Y/n."

"You too, Vox."

Vox walks home, nothing else in his mind but you. He smiles, reminiscing about your smile and your sweet laughs whenever he did impressions of bowser or peter griffin. It's so nice to fall in love again. All Vox hoped for is for nothing to change between the two of you. Even if you stayed as friends of acquaintances, that's fine with him. He'll be satisfied even with just being in the background with you in the spotlight.

Once he waited for the stoplight to turn red, he realized that he was holding onto something. Your umbrella. He forgot to give it back to you. He stares at the umbrella, thinking.

"Should I return it tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'll just give it back tomorrow..." He nods to himself before crossing the street.

"-on second thought, I should return it now." He walks back but stops for a while, "Vox, no. that would make you look more desperate that Nick."

"fine." he sighs in defeat.

*ding dong*

You opened the door to see Vox standing there with a constipated smile. "Vox, hi! Uhm...what makes you drop by... ᵃᵍᵃᶦⁿ?"

"I...uh...you forgot to take your umbrella back...." he nervously returns it to you.

"Oh, thanks."

He just stood there smiling nervously like a teenage boy having a crush on his music teacher.

You sweat dropped at Vox before asking, "Would you like to-"

"-mama...?"

'Mama?' 👁️👄👁️ Vox wheezed.

He looked at the little boy emerge from behind you and watched you carry him in your arms. His heart was filled with a bittersweet feeling.

"Oh, is that your son?" He manages to ask.

"Oh, no..."

'Thank god.'

"...I'm just babysitting for a friend. This little guy just likes calling me mama." You smiled at the two year old, gently pinching his pink cheeks.

Then you spoke again, "I was about to ask if you would like to step in for some coff-"

"-YES." he exclaimed.

"E-eh?"

"I-I mean, I would love to, but sadly I forgot to wash my one-week-old tea kettle." He declines, not wanting to look and sound desperate.

"I'll be going now—again. Good night."

"Good night, Vox."

And so, the voice demon left, biting his fist and crying internally for not accepting your invite.

You closed the door, leaning your head onto it as you sighed. The guilt was really eating you alive.

"So....was that him?" A man from behind you asks.

"Yeah....

That's my husband."

𝘢/𝘯: 𝘮𝘶𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦 >:𝘋

𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 4…?

← 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 │ 𝘕𝘦𝘹𝘵 →

← 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 │ 𝘕𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 →

#vox x reader #vox akuma x reader #vox akuma #luca kaneshiro #shu yamino #ike eveland #mysta rias #luxiem #luxiem x reader #nijisanji x reader #nijisanji en x reader #nijisanji en #angst #luxiem angst #nijisanji en angst #shu x reader #shu yamino x reader #vox akuma angst #vox akuma x reader angst

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dalxuez-voil · 3 months

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*coughing* ok so… recently, i’ve found another obsession that FINNALY brought me here to LaDS fandom (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)

if only i could install the Global ver. of the game on my phoneee *literally screaming in agony rn i don’t even know how to use a vpn*

but anyway nothing could ever stop me from my OWN pathetic ass so instead i logged in, made my very own character, and leave her just like that because i deleted the game right after🧍🏻‍♀️

I MEAN—

LOOK AT HER SHE IS SO GORGEOUS BRUH …

i named her “頌嫻” after an english word ‘Ode’ and might’ve named her Saeri or Odette in the global ver.

she kinda looks intimidating and collected with some dead humor ass on the outside but deep down she’s just nonchalantly the sweetest person, a complete mess, a big sleepyhead that have a crush on an even bigger sleepyhead (??)

her very few hobbies including cooking, baking, and playing Kitty Cards!! -also, she LOVES hunting all plushies collection and stack each of them on her bed for scientific purposes 👀

istg she is so strawberries and cigarettes (m not talking ab the song, okay?) coded, like you would actually finds her walking down the midnight street eating pack of strawberries while holding a cigarette the other hand -pls note that she don’t smoke she only holding it because she wanted to look cool ehehe

OK BACK TO BOYS

i trully love all the boys like HOW COULD THEY ALL BE SO PERFECT YET HAVE THE MOST ANGSTY MOST TRAGIC MOST TRAUMATIC BACKSTORY?!!!

✨ however, this one particular alien boi seems to have a very strong grip on my heart ✨

Xavier my cutie little boi who can’t cook for the sake of his own life, biggest sleepyhead, the brightest star on the sky

most precious boi on the entire universe i love him so so so bad it hurts.

don’t be fooled by his innocent face tho. he trully is an epitome of a wolf in bunny costume, unholy ass, a menace for the society (and me ofc) like it even feels ilegal for me to say that he just a cutie patootie babiest baby 🥹

he knows okayyyyy… afterall i believe he is more at soft dom side and not a sub

and so here i am now,

waiting for all authors and creators out there to feed on my delulu

them together are the powerful dynamic duo couple i might cry

#love and deepspace #lads #zayne love and deepspace #rafayel love and deepspace #xavier love and deepspace #l&ds #l&ds fluff #xavier #xavier x mc #love and deepspace caleb #love and deepspace xavier #love and deepspace rafayel #love and deepspace zayne #otome game #love and deepspace boys

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pixelmensupremacy · 2 years

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✨ Headcanons ✨

A/N: Here are some headcanons of Leon, that I've been ponddering upon, since I can't bring myself to write anything.

Warnings: barely proofread, mentions of trauma, suggestive content

To anny underage induviduals please, click away from this post

♝ Leon has puppy eyes and knows how to use them. Yet not in a manipulative way, he would never use this feature of his with any ill intent in mind (boy's got a heart of gold). Most of the times he probably wouldn't even realize he's doing it, unless someone points it out. It comes naturally to him since childhood and has worked wonders.

♝ If by some chance he gets denied he'll be all confused like "did you just deny my offer to get take away?" Though he will persist a bit more, unless the situation is a lost cause. And if that doesn't work either he would stand awkwardly, offended and disappointed with himself (he either gets over it in no time or he remembers it for life).

♝ For instance, when he tried to convince Marvin to escape with him, but he refused; boy was like 🧍🥺😓

♝ As time goes on and trauma continues to pile up, he eventually completely stops doing it. Especially after Raccoon city that spark fades reasonably. For the most part he managed to preserve his joyful and playful side as much as possible. Even still the stress had an undoubted effect on him.

♝ In relationships Leon would be the type of person who is protective, but not possessive. Establishment of healthy boundaries would be in his top priority list applying to any types of relationship- romantic or other.

♝ Even before everything went south Leon would be the type of lad who is more cautious of his surroundings whenever he's hanging out with a person, he holds dear. He definitely gets jealous if he feels self-conscious or someone intrudes his partners and his own privacy.

♝ Leon tends to be modest regarding anything that has to do with him, but it's the other way around when it comes to his s/o. That would apply to younger Leon, as his older self (any version of him past re4) would be more conservative. He still puts his heart into praising his partner, but in private since he fears anything bad happening to them, because of his line of work.

♝ His anxiety has an immense impact on his interaction, particularly with his s/o. Again, depending on the chapter of his life he is currently on. For example, re2 and re4Leon will prefer simple, classic date tropes such as picnic dates, going to the movies or dining in a fancy restaurant. In his later year he would prefer to spend time with his s/o in the comfort of their shared home. Yet Leon is a man who opts for more simple activities, since he doesn't really have the time to get creative.

♝ Although being with him is never boring. By nature, Leon is curious, so he pays attention any and all details about his partner. Hobbies, likes and dislikes- he knows it all. He would be the kind of boyfriend, who would remember, that his partner wanted a certain item form a specific shop and gift it to them on a special occasion.

♝ On a more intimate level, Leon is a very passionate lover. The mixture of his solicitude and endless curiosity makes him incredibly versatile in bed. It is safe to say, that the experience is as pleasurable for both parties

♝ Leon is mora a man of action rather than words, meaning he shows affection towards his partner through touch. Although he also tends to talk, but mostly to tease or praise his partner depending on the theme the two of them have for the night.

♝ Speaking of teasing, Leon is a tease. His teases in- and outside of the bedroom. Something about seeing his s/o flustered warms him up.

♝ He wouldn’t stop until his s/o is beyond annoyed with him. He just couldn't help, but giggle at their pouting combined with their red cheeks. Leon wouldn't admit to it, but he enjoys it when his partner returns his playfulness.

#leon scott kennedy x reader #resident evil fanfiction #resident evil x reader #leon kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #some random shit #filler post #ig

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livingdeadmlm · 2 years

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Can i plz get sum Akira n Ryo (separate) with a Devilman bf, like mf is a second Akira but way more energeric, you can add the spicy part if u want to cuz we know how horny devil people is smh 😩🙄🖐️

Okay, guys something new here!!! I love devilman crybaby and just today learned Akira is 16-17 which through me for a loop cause we see this dude have sex and have semen covering his CEILING he also in the manga shared a smooch with a 20-year-old so color me shocked learning he is a lad that just has a bunch of trauma 🧍

He’s been waiting for someone to keep up with his energy

Late-night runs together

You guys race to see who will buy the next large batch of snacks the two of you buy

Occasionally when you’re winning you will lose on purpose just to see him get so happy he won

Plus with you both being devils he really sticks to your side

Ryo is sick of both of you getting out of his house

He loves you guys which is why he still lets you both in despite the ruckus you both cause

Occasionally you to don’t have cash for the hourly feasts you just stand and stare at Ryo until he oh so graciously offers to buy you guys food

You both go to him with devil problems

Together you both hang out in Akira's room just laying together whenever you two aren’t running around town ditching school

After finding out the two of you were devils you too went into your devil form and just looked at each other

“No way your tail is cooler than mine! How’s that fair!!”

“At least your wings can get you farther into the air I can hardly get over the buildings here!!”

Ryo

He does his best to keep up with you

You have so much energy due to being a devil

He gives you tasks to do during the day so you can lose a little energy

“(Your name) could you head to the store and get me a few things?”

You’re at attention ready to do whatever task he’s got for you

Which he rewards you greatly for when you get back to his home

However when it comes to the

Other devil problems

He has all the energy in the world to sit with you and help with any issues you have

In the middle of the night, he feels you tossing and turning desperate for any stimulation or touch

Sometimes he’ll just sit there and wait to see if you do anything

Pretending to be asleep and backing into your tense body

Other nights he immediately flips over

To admire your devil form in all its glory before you pounce on him the moment you get the okay

He spoils you rotten with food, and clothes, anything you want or could ever ask for is yours

but doesn’t like to make a huge show of it

Opting to just leave the gifts on your bed with a small note for you to find when you get home

#ryo askua #ryo x male reader #Devilman crybaby x male reader #dmcb x male reader #Akira fudo x male reader #male reader #M!Reader

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giggly-squiggily · 1 year

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Happy to see head canons are open! Could I request some Atticus headcanons if you have some? I’m currently battling his star base 😁. Hope you’re having a wonderful night!

BABY!!! God I love Atticus so much ajerjeklrjke I’ve gotcha covered friend!

Massive thanks to @helloitsghost for being a co-headcanon collaborator for our eccentric poison lad! They’re absolutely fantastic and y’all should check them out! (Also apologies in advance if I get the headcanons we’ve decided on mixed up- Tumblr deleted the old messages T-T)

Onto the headcanons!

Lee!Atticus

- Treasured Lee. By far the most ticklish person in Team Star.

- He’s got the cutest giggles and laughs ever! They are as pretty as him- lots of sweet sounding bird tweets and giggles.

- Worst spot is definitely his armpits. He’s so ticklish there it’s almost not funny; even the threat of them makes him stand straight like🧍Arms flat to his sides and refusing to budge. This makes the rest of his tickle spots available however, so it’s not the best plan. I think his other worst spots are his neck and back.

- Has a habit when tickled to instantly drop to the floor. Even a brush to his shoulders or neck will have him flat on the ground in seconds. He just kinda curls up when tickled, pleading for mercy within seconds!

- He’s a runner- will absolutely BOLT if tickles are threatened. Eri gives him the look and wiggles her fingers? He’s putting all his shinobi training into practice. It’s pretty common to see Atticus sprinting away from one or more of his friends across the Team Star base, being taken down rather quickly.

Ler!Atticus

- Sneaky Ler! He’s not the type to walk up to someone and start tickling, but he will sneak them in during costume tailoring and measurements.

- Knows everyone’s tickle spots due to said costume making, but unlike Ortega he won’t reveal this information willingly. He’s loyal until someone outs his own tickle spots- then he’ll spill the beans.

- If Eri is the one tickling someone or if it’s Giacomo, he’ll participate and help out. He’s got fast fingers and precise poking skill, so he’s a good assist tickler! Not one to tease, but he’ll gladly tell you how nice your laugh is and how good it is to see you smile. He’ll play along with the style of whomever’s leading the tickling.

- He’s the type to try and “save” his friends when their getting tickled. He’ll run over and give whomever’s the ler a few pokes and prods to lead them away so his friend can escape. This can ultimately backfire if the pair decide to tag team HIM, but he’ll usually play human sacrifice for Mela or Ortega if they’re getting ganged up on. Most of the time he can outrun Giacomo, but Eri gets him every single time.

- Post tickles with Atticus are sweet. He’ll give you gentle back rubs and hugs if your comfortable with them, helping you regain your strength as he brings you water. If your a cuddler, he’ll happily let you hang on to him- he likes cuddles too. Even if he’s not the ler that got you, he’ll hang around as you recover, completely empathetic to you as he’s always getting destroyed by the others.

Thanks for reading!

#pokemon #scarlet and violet #atticus #tickle #tickle headcanons #headcanons #I love our poison lad so much

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tiredcorvid07 · 3 months

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Hi guys I forgot I have an account here 🧍

Anyways, I finally watched Hazbin Hotel (mostly, still got the last episode to watch) and the style of the show inspired me to try a more cartoony and bright style with more simple elements and it was really fun to experiment with!! I loved getting to push the anatomy and expressions and really just have fun with it. Also it was kind of terrifying to use this many bright colors in one design but I think this lad turned out ok!

I probably won’t be drawing in this style a ton but I may use it for more designs sometime :)

#Please tumblr just let this image be transparent I’m begging you #oc #character design #original character #art

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nuttytani · 2 years

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Hi there as promised here is my request :D. Jean and his lover had a shallow argument and so she went to sleep into her room but later she sneak into his bed cause she was scared of that night thunderstorm Thank you so much for liking it Have a wonderful day 😻☺

Quarreling with Jean

pairing: jean x gn!reader

tw: possibly ooc jean (?) + not proof read

a/n: hey hey! changed the reader to be gender neutral! hope you don't mind also hmmm I don't believe jean is the type to have petty arguments with his s/o... so whatever it might be, it's probably huge :0 but then again, I've never played his route. what is your take on this though? I'd like to know. + just realised that the pov jumps here and there in this xD sorry about that!

"Stop overworking yourself... That is all I ask," he pleaded you.

"I'm not overworking myself, stop exaggerating." You didn't even turn around to look at him properly, only focused on preparing dinner.

Jean looked at you with a frown, not happy with whatever you said.

He was not exaggerating, in fact, all of the mansion residents believed that you were overworking yourself.

But you say he's exaggerating? Not a single day has passed where you've had proper rest. Working tirelessly, unnecessarily. Looking for more things to do.

Whenever he'd tried to coax you to relax with him, he was always met with "I'm sorry Jean, not now" or "Ah... I still have a few more things to do, tomorrow for sure!"

Like that, many days passed. He knew you had a penchant of keeping yourself occupied, and were quite the workaholic. That is all fine, working is not a problem, but not knowing your limit is.

However, you, don't know your limit and neither have you taken a single rest. That is concerning, not only to him but to everyone else as well.

Jean left the kitchen wordlessly after that. Thinking it was useless to talk you out of this. You'd come to understand sooner or later by yourself.

What he didn't know is that, you thought he was angry with you. Your head was too foggy and tired to actually think properly and decided "oh so we're quarrelling".

And thus, a misunderstanding occured.

And that developed into you ignoring Jean throughout the day.

Meanwhile Jean was left feeling like this: 🧍"what did I do?"

The other mansion residents were also uncomfortable with the tension between you two but couldn't do anything other than... Awkwardly smiling or ignoring the situation entirely. No in between.

But like I said, Jean was feeling very 🧍 so he barely talked with you, thinking back about what he might have done for you to give him the silent treatment.

Jean was laying quietly in his bed when the weather started to act up again. The past few days had been raining heavily, and today was no exception. By night time, it got worse. Now it was raining heavily with thunder and lightening.

Sebastian and you were busy running around to prepare for the sudden thunderstorm, preparing items and food for emergencies. Once most of the major things were wrapped up, you got forcefully sent back to your room to sleep.

Then it hit you. It's thundering and it's loud. The floor and windows were shaking, you could feel it while sleeping in bed too. For a moment there was a flash of white outside the window and then a huge crack followed after.

(insert: this is fine meme)

The loud noises kept you awake even though you tried to sleep, and slowly anxiety creeped in which kept you tossing and turning. Then you also felt the guilt of ignoring Jean. Honestly, you knew he only wanted for you to take a break... And you were in fact overworking yourself.

Perhaps you were mad about the fact that Jean was right, and maybe because he left the kitchen wordlessly afterwards.

A while later, you gave up, grabbed your pillow and slowly sneaked out of your room. You suppose it was time to apologise to your boyfriend and maybe get some snuggles.

It was almost as if Jean was waiting for you

Poor lad, still in the 🧍 phase 😭 but he was glad that you came to him anyways.

Both of you had the talk™ and cleared out the "misunderstanding"

Eventually falling asleep while hugging eachother to sleep.

"Good night," Jean whispered, softly placing a kiss on your head.

ikevamp taglist: @spoopy-fish-writes @ahanenohi @cheese-ception @tsubaki3192

#ikevamp jean #ikevamp jean x reader #jean x reader #ikevam jean #ikemen vampire #ikemen vampire headcanon #ikemen vampire jean #ikevam jean x reader #ikevamp #ikevamp jean fluff #ikevamp fluff #tani writes!!

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limey-writes · 2 years

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If u still take requests … 👉👈

Scout with S/O who gets Boston terrier? I’ll get one soon and I’d like some headcanons for it feat. da boy from Boston 🧍💨

I do take rq lol I'm just a tad slow catching up ;v;

-- Let me tell you something, this man, this beloved man has always wanted a dog. The fact its a /boston terrier/? Goodness the puppy is the most favorite little lad he's ever seen. He's the type of guy to wear matching outfits with the lil pup, and it h a s to be the most flashiest outfit ever, no I will not elaborate this is Scout. He does everything with the pup! Sleeps together, hang out together, and when you two are out on your dates, Scout finds a way to bring the dog along with.

-- He totally has a backpack for the dog, hell even makes the dog a purse puppy. When you two are out, the dog does into a special stroller, because, to Scout's explanation, "The lil dude can hurt their feet on the concrete!" He gets so excited whenever you guys pass a pet store and buys at least one thing for the sweet guy. If you guys ever did, he'd ask if you could take matching holiday photos to send to friends and family. Quality time and he will literally treat this dog like his baby lmao

#tf2 #tf2 scout #tf2 x reader #tf2 imagines #tf2 headcanons #limey whispers

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theos-revenge · 1 year

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I just saw AOTV and I’m so proud of him, it gave me so much happiness, also shout out to the people who screamed ¡chinga tu madre! (Fuck you) everytime simon was on the screen lmao, big fan of Mr Oli ☺️ the real mvp, and also in those scenes everyone was dead quiet 💀🧍🏻‍♀️like ok moving on (it was cute yeah but come on lad am I meant to forget everything lol) I would’ve done things differently from the filmmakers point of view but then again it was not my film so, loved his energy and him realizing he’s really that bitch 😂

#I honestly came to the conclusion that the kid is gonna be here forever and I don’t know how to feel cause it’s very clear to me that #for him it’s really his kid for all intents and purposes #either that or like he’s that good of an actor which lol #I really love his voice and surprised myself understanding everything 😂#also if I ever see him up close I might pass out

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atsuwiee · 2 years

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Howdy do~! I would like to request a headcannon in which the Dorm Leaders (including Jamil) start to fall for a fem! s/o who is like a Disney princess: beautiful, sweet, gentle and loving. Super fluff, please! Thanks!

dorm leaders ft. jamil falling in love with a disney princess s/o

pairings: dorm leaders x fem! reader, jamil x fem! reader genre: fluff

warnings: grammatical errors, not proofread xian’s note: hellooo so i have a character limit which is 5-7 characters so i just decided to replace kalim with jamil pls dont k!ll me T_T

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS

riddle tries to make time to go and see you re of person who doesn’t know how to indetify if he’s fallen in love or not

but he soon does when all he keeps thinking of is you

you‘re like literally stuck in riddle’s head

riddle tries to make time to go and see you or to just admire you

you have such a sweet voice, especially when you sing, and thats what he loves about you

trey also noticess riddle is out of himself with you and goes like “buddy i think you’re in love with her 🧍”

LEONA KINGSCHOLAR

oh i just know leona denies that he’s starting to fall in love with you

but his heart cant help but leap every time he sees you

the way you lay your eyes on him while he’s playing magtift always gets him

he’s a blushing mess around you- and not to mention he really loves your eyes (not in a weird way lol)

leona probably tries to keep it to himself but eventually tells you lol

also stutters when giving compliments to you xP

AZUL ASHENGROTTO

fell in love with you while working about some contracts

like the moment where his heart was like “oh my god” was when he stared at you for a bit because he found you really beautiful

“why are you staring?” “nothing you’re just really… pretty”

after that you’re pretty confused with what azul was saying but you accepted the compliment

in azul’s defense he really didn’t realize that he said it outloud. oh he also adores how smart you are (whether academically or smart in practical situations)

JAMIL VIPER

you asked him to teach you how to dance and that’s where he went brr brr

jamil got flustered at first but then he did teach you later on

and while he did, slowly he fell more and more in love with you

you were so sweet and caring to him, and you were great at dancing too

when you two get close whether it be because of a dance or seating beside each other- jamil tries so hard to hide not to smile like an idiot.

i also like to think he gets jealous when your with kalim at times lol

VIL SCHOENHEIT

oh my god you were the most gorgeous woman he’s ever met

the first time he saw you, you were trying to get epel to escape vil

but instead of stopping you he froze and he didn’t know why- he just did

then the moment where both of you looked into each other’s eyes for the first time vil felt he’d combust

though he just doesn’t like it when you’re so stubborn lol, but he deals with it anyways

admires your beauty and rook thinks this new side of him was interesting because he’s never seen vil this in love

IDIA SHROUD

inviting you to play videogames wouldn’t hurt right?

well yeah it didn’t hurt but he felt his heart pounding so hard when he saw your smile upclose

you were so pretty up close, he kept staring and couldn’t focus on the game

“ha! i win- oh idia are you alright?” “yeah- i am, i think” says the blushing mess

falls in love real hard lmao

MALLEUS DRACONIA

once malleus lad his eyes on you, you could say it was lovve at fist sight.

he would invite you to go on midnight walks with him

boi does he invite you to a gargoyle exhibit

malleus has a hard time comprehending how he feels for you

for all he knows, he’s in love with you.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland imagines #twisted wonderland scenarios #twisted wonderland headcanons #twisted wonderland x reader #twst #twst imagines #twst headcanons #twst scenarios #twst x reader #riddle rosehearts #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto #jamil viper #vil schoenheit #idia shroud #malleus draconia

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