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sageteapost · 5 months

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sephiroth with a reader who is like him, but they were made for him yk? Like they are supposed to reproduce and not have feelings for each other but they somehow do? They also just want to make him happy, so they will do whatever to acheive that-

~✨anon

| "We're cannot be together, Y/N." |

[ Sephiroth x GN! Reader ]

CW + Tags: None, honestly more on the angsty side. Pining. Forbidden romance. Technically a rejection but still pining hard. Talks about reproduction. Maybe a bit OOC? (No established relationship, but implied to have been secretly hooking up for non-Shinra motives. Written to be gender neutral in mind but can also be interpreted however you wish.)

Summary: The two of you were created for one purpose alone—to reproduce. But to make matters more complicated, you both find yourself pining for each other when you're not supposed to.

[ Author Note: Yippie! I finally wrote something for Sephiroth. Honestly, I was really in the mood for some on the angsty side and a short fic. I hope that's okay ✨ anon, haha. The idea you gave me screamed for it, or at least it did for me. Lowkey teared up a bit, so...have fun!]

"No, stop that. You know we shouldn't do this," Sephiroth pants, his previously softened eyes becoming cold as he reluctantly pushes himself off you.

You look up at him, feeling dejected from the sudden withdrawal of affection and beginning to miss his warmth. "Why not?"

Sephiroth looks down at you, his expression unreadable. "Don't play coy, we know why. You're falling for me, stop that."

"Quit thinking about Shrina for once, why does it matter? We're supposed to reproduce anyway. It's Shinra's fault for putting us together in everything."

"Shinra would try to intervene if you developed any sort of romantic affections towards me. I won't allow it."

You sit up and look at him with a tinge of playfulness and hope, crossing your arms. "So you care about me then."

Sephiroth sighs heavily, turning his head away slightly in an attempt to hide his face. "No. I simply don't want Shinra laying a hand on you," he replied almost coldly. "What part of 'we can't do this' do you not understand?"

You groan in frustration. "Same damn thing!" Your eyes soften slightly, your tone tinged with sadness. "Not a moment ago, you kissed me like you would a lover. Like you meant it. So, do I? Do I mean anything to you?"

Sephiroth's breath hitched slightly. For a split second, his knuckles tightened until they were white before relaxing. It took a moment of silence, but he eventually replies, "...Do people always fall for the things they can't have?"

His response surprised you, to say the least. Your eyes widen slightly, your body almost freezing. In a way, he admitted there was something between the two of you.

"So...you admit it?"

"I suppose I did."

Sephiroth turns back to look at you, his face softened slightly as the sunrise shining in through the window of your quarters brightens your skin. "I've said it. But...it doesn't mean we should be. As much as I want this—us, so badly, I can't. We cannot be together, Y/N."

A tear rolls down your face. Deep down, you know he's right. The two of you have been paired to reproduce with each other, just so Shinra could have more SOLDIERS with Sephiroth's genes.

You want something more. The love is there. Hidden, but there. And it hurts. It fucking hurts.

"You know I'd love you, no matter how many times you push me away," you reply, looking at him with heartache.

"I know, and I feel that way as well," Sephiroth replies. His gaze moves to your window, looking out into the early morning smoky sky. "And that scares me."

#ffvii x reader #ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ request approved #ff7 x reader #sephiroth x reader #sephiroth #final fantasy 7 #sephiroth x gn reader

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themaclean · 1 month

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hi i just came from ao3 and firstly, i have read ur vaultghoul fic probably 20 times already it’s just so good with spot on characterization and amazing writing, thank u so much 🙏

secondly, i was reading the comments on it and came across one abt wanting to see a pre-war au where cooper and lucy start an affair and immediately my ears perked up like 👀 all i could imagine is her being cast as his love interest, her being a big fan of his already, and them having a wedding scene where they fuck in her wedding dress after they call cut

n e way so sorry for rambling haha but unfortunately ive got the brainrot now

I MEAN HYPOTHETICALLY -- I'm mobile (and somehow wrote 2k words still wheeze) so I'll finish this when I'm on my PC but I played around with the idea a bit thanks to this ask. :)

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Summary; Cooper Howard x Lucy MacLean, 2077 AU where Lucy and Cooper star in a movie together.

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There's a whole host of ways that Vault-Tec could have cracked down on Cooper. Given the infringement of their security protocols and the divorce and the way they choked him out of all the good roles...

It wasn't such a far stretch that he'd have to take place in the biggest circle jerk of a film production where his super-fan shoved his daughter into a starring role using Cooper's connections.

Because, so far as the public knew, he was still a supporter of Vault-Tec and he'd do just about anything to sell that delusion.

Cooper crushed the heel of his palms against his eyes, a limp cigarette hung between his teeth.

The girl was a nightmare.

Stiff, picky, absent-minded. No emotion, either, no semblance of self-awareness. It was like some Disney Princess popped out of the cartoons in the worst way, quick to parrot the lines she was meant to say with perfect diction but nothing more than that.

And it was somehow his fucking job to coach the girl -- Lucy -- into a leading lady. The idea was that she was the daughter of the Overseer, played by her actual father, and Cooper was some vault dweller from another section.

The whole thing was convoluted. He did cowboy flicks and the sort that had a showdown at the end. This sci-fi garbage went right over his head, this future projection of the what-if. He didn't have time for the what-if.

He had a daughter he needed to vy for custody of and an expensive divorce on the horizon. And Barb had the best lawyers money could buy and he'd never thought they'd end up like this. There was no pre-nup and nothing to protect him.

And he didn't have a goddamn lighter.

"You shouldn't smoke."

Cooper near growled around the butt of his cigarette, only just keeping himself civil at the last moment. He turned towards Lucy, unable to mistake her for anyone else. There was something about her vacant, pretty face that irked him, those giant goddamn eyes.

"It's bad for you. I read an article about it."

"Maybe you'd be better off reading your lines again," Cooper said with a wave of his hand. He dug in his jacket pocket, the one he'd worn to set.

Bingo.

Lucy crossed her arms and leaned against the vault railing. It was strange to do the filming down, a hundred feet or so beneath the surface, but it made for impressive sets. They were around the corner from the rest of the camera crew and cast.

And they were alone for the first time since shooting. Most times, Cooper had a few stage hands or interns at his heel. And he didn't see Lucy around much, except for scenes. Didn't chase her down, didn't much think of her.

Except now he's aware she's still in the wedding dress she'd been in earlier. Stage blood soaked the stomach of it, thick streams of blood from where she'd been stabbed. But he'd saved her and they'd shared a chaste kiss for the camera.

And then he hadn't seen her.

"I thought you'd be a better kisser."

Cooper didn't withhold the glare, couldn't bring himself to give a fuck. "Pardon?"

"Just -- the kiss. Didn't really..." Lucy narrowed her eyes at him. "I grew up watching your movies. My dad is a big fan. I always figured you'd be a good kisser, but you aren't."

"You ain't much yourself, either," Cooper said with a raised brow. "Like a fish, sweetheart. Cold."

"I'm not a fish," she snapped back. "That's very mean. I -- I know I was mean first but I just thought you could do better."

Cooper couldn't help but laugh to himself at this miserable brat who'd sought him out to complain about an on-screen kiss. He took a long drag, his gaze slanted across the backs of his knuckles.

"You're here 'cause your daddy yanked some strings," Cooper shrugged a shoulder. "My only obligation is to make a movie for the studio. I'm not your damn boyfriend-for-hire, trying to get you off for the cameras."

Cooper was a professional and on his best behaviour -- usually. But the long days of filming for a corporation rooted in the exploitation of the country he'd fought for... That patience wore thinner with each moment he was alone with this brat.

"I'm here as an actress -- "

"You can act?" Cooper asked, mock surprise as he pressed a hand to his chest.

Lucy had the gall to look offended.

Cooper took another drag, his hip notched against the railing. "It's a movie, darling. I've been doing this shit for years. They ain't gonna let people tongue each other to high hell."

"That..."

"That is exactly how it works," Cooper said as he ashed his cigarette onto the grate beneath his feet. "It's not about you, it's about the shot."

Lucy looked at him like he'd slapped her. "I know it's about the shot."

"Could've fooled me." Cooper huffed out a breath. He'd kissed plenty of women for his films and he was a consummate professional. If the audience bought into it, that was all he needed. He didn't give a damn if his co-star got butterflies over it.

Especially not the daughter of some jackass at Vault-Tec, for a project that was nothing more than an empty propaganda piece. But he didn't have much choice.

"I'm here because it's important to my father. Vault-Tec wanted to keep as many roles as they could within the company -- "

"Nepotism."

"To promote the culture they want within the movie, which is carefully curated -- "

"Cultish."

"To their... Could you stop doing that?"

Cooper crossed his arms, his cigarette nearly finished. The vault had good enough ventilation that the smoke disappeared but the smell lingered. He pushed away from the railing, his expensive smile slack across his lips.

"I had my fill of the Vault-Tec propaganda, sweetheart. Don't make a difference if it's from a pamphlet or a pretty girl, I'm just doing what I'm being paid to."

"Wasn't it your wife -- ex-wife -- who brought you in originally?"

Cooper's neck twitched as he looked down at Lucy, as she smart-mouthed her way right into some shit she didn't know anything about. He tipped his head to the side, the annoying collar of the vault suit biting into his jawline.

"So you believed what Vault-Tec thought originally." Lucy toyed with the stain on her white dress, her fingers tugged at the frayed edge. "What changed?"

"Nothing," Cooper said, his voice flat.

Lucy met his eye, her head tilted to contrast the angle of his head. She settled a hand on the railing, uncertainty replaced her uppity edge from before. "I'm not trying to spy on you or get information. You just -- had your life together, and then you're getting divorced."

"It happens," Cooper said, aware now that she was between him and the crew. The vault split into spidery webs in all directions, though. He could leave her if he wanted. But then he'd end up who knows where, deep in the belly of this steel nest.

But they were alone, and she'd inched closer to him.

Cooper saw the leading ladies he worked with as colleagues. Sometimes they'd have to kiss or imitate gentle moments or intimacy -- but for the most part, he could compartmentalise it. But Lucy didn't act. She couldn't. She was an atrocious leading lady and she read everything as if she were saying it herself.

Like a porn actress, saying shit to get through to the action, rushing through the writing like it didn't matter.

It wasn't her fault. He had the sneaking suspicious she had no interest in acting or in this movie; that she was only doing it because her father asked her to do it. Maybe even so she could have an excuse to meet him, he realized dimly as she looked up at him with wide hazel eyes.

That separation -- of leading lady and of a romantic partner -- muddled with her. Because he didn't even like her. He didn't want to get to know her. He hated her father and he wanted nothing to do with this company.

And she was closer to him than not, and they'd kissed a handful of times, and she'd said he sucked at it.

Cooper rolled his jaw as Lucy didn't have the guts to do more than she had. Her moony eyes fixed up at him like a challenge. And then he felt his resolve snap because it wasn't like he had much to lose. This wasn't a real acting gig and she wasn't a real leading lady.

His hand snapped out, fingers and thumb dug into her cheek. He brought her close, to see what she'd do. The answer was -- not much. She didn't shout or push him away, their mouths inches apart as he hovered close to her, examining her beneath his lashes.

"Bad kisser -- that what you said?"

Lucy swallowed hard enough to nudge his hand. "Well, you were. I'm not going to lie to you to spare your ego."

Cooper made a soft sound from the back of his throat as he kissed her. The distant crack and shift of the crew as they moved their cameras from one vault room to another should be a deterent but Cooper doesn't care.

He's single, isn't he. Has been for a few months. He'd not acted on it, hadn't felt the urge to, but he's as trapped as ever in the shadow of what Barb had done to him. It's only fair he make use of that shadow to indulge, even if it's just to prove a point to this girl Lucy.

There's some inherent amusement to how she melted into the kiss. She wanted it far more than she'd let on, that soft mewing, moaning neediness as he stroked her long brown hair out of her face. He threaded his fingers softly through her hair, hand on either side of her face, fingers combing through her hair.

Her back was arched over the railing as he gave her the kiss she'd probably expected earlier, the one he wasn't about to throw out on camera. There's standards for cinema and he didn't want to waste film or time.

But then her fingers were on the zipper of the stupid fucking vault suit. He didn't stop her, even as she yanked it down and slipped her hand along his stomach.

If anything, he pushed harder against her. The fluffy white skirt of her wedding dress made it hard to get much for himself. But with a yank of her knee and the shift of her weight, he had her seated on the railing. Her shoulder caught one of the metal frames, to keep her pinned in place.

If this were any other job or any other actress, he'd give a fuck.

But it's Vault-Tec, through and through.

#anonymous #my writing #vaultghoul #answered

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awkwardchaosposts · 8 months

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Scrubs

Chishiya x gn!reader [hospital au] part 3

TW!: mentions of casualties,slight swearing

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Another long day. Working overtime was a common thing. Especially for a workaholic like Chishiya.

He raised an eyebrow when seeing you. It's 8am,you should've clicked out an hour ago. Then again the same went for him.

But it was different. It just was.

"What're you still doing here?"

"Waiting"

"For who?"

"You"

Your answer caught him off guard. He was even more confused when you offered him half of your sandwich.

"You shouldn't work overtime. As your colleague and superior I prohibit it"

His answer to your kind gesture was just weird to you

"You prohibit it? What are you? my dad?"

He smirked at your amusement,shaking his head. "Do what you want I don't care"

You smirked,taking hold of his arm as you walked alongside him. "Hmm sure you don't"

A silence fell over the room and he couldn't help but stare at you. You looked like an absolute wreck. Everyone did after a 12 hour shift.

But...something about you was still quite pretty to him. Even with your dark underbags and messy hair.

He sighed,supporting your back. You didn't have the best sense of direction, especially when you were tired

"Don't sleep too late"

"I thought you said you didn't care"

"Shut up"

~*~*~*~*~*

A regular morning presented itself on your next shift. Things were actually going quite slow at the hospital but you'd never say it out loud.

You sipped your caramel frappuccino when a familiar voice spoke.

"You know that's very unhealthy right? I heard it contains 420 calories."

"You know where you can shove that info?" You smiled,glancing at him only to be met with an unamused stare as he crossed his arms. "Haha very funny"

"I'm hilarious I know" you grinned,glancing at him before noticing something.

"You drink black coffee?"

Chishiya was confused why you stared at him as if he's just committed a crime.

"Yes. Why?"

"Do you hate yourself?"

He has to surpress a chuckle,shaking his head. "I like enjoying coffee how it's supposed to be. Black" he then glanced at your drink. "At this point you're consuming more sugar than caffeine"

You rolled your eyes at his comment but got an idea. "Wanna swap? We'll see who's right here"

Chishiya was never one to pass up a challenge. "Sure"

And so the cups exchanged and you both took a sip,silent for a moment.

You hated to admit it but he wasn't wrong. The taste was bitter but oddly sweet at the end. It confused you.

The man to your right looked equally as confused. This sweet drink. It was...delicious.

"It tastes like crap" you both said at the same time,glancing at each other.

~*~*~*~*~

The doctor was happy to finally go on his break without having to worry about an unstable patient although his relief turned into confusion when he saw you arguing with someone.

"Shh don't say that!"

Idiots. That's what you were in his eyes.

He sighed,approaching both of you. "Don't say what?"

You turned to him in disbelief. "A person should never say that it's a slow day in a hospital. It's bad luck" you explained

This only made him scoff. How ridiculous. "You don't actually believe that do you? How gullible are you?"

He teased with a slight smirk. "Trust me,nothing's going to go wro-"

"Code orange,code orange,code orange"

The intercom went off,cutting the doctors and med students' break short as they had new patients to attend to. Lots of them

(Code orange: Mass Casualty/CBRNE)

#aib chishiya #chishiya alice in borderland #chishiya shuntaro #aib fluff #alice in borderland #chishiya x reader #chishiya x y/n #chishiya x you #chishiya x oc #hospital au #hospital #doctor au #hot doctor #alice in boderland x reader #aib x reader #med student #gn reader #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n

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yippeerrrs · 11 months

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Hi you are my favorite angst writer I really love your work 🥹 I have an idea for a fic and I think you are the perfect person to write it! (it's okay if you don't want to). Basically, a new recruit at the base, and the fem!reader was suspicious of her from the beginning, she had something strange but, the recruit managed to deceive the boys, even König (reader's boyfriend) with your charm and kind smile. When the reader tries to accuse the recruit everyone is against her and so she decides she needs to take some time off, and now with the reader who was a database expert out the spy mouse can copy and transfer sensitive data, putting the entire base in danger. I know it's a very specific request but I like angst like, I SAID IT... haha, I'd be really happy if you did :3 Kisses :*

🌱-anon

"Not everyone is what they seem."

I love this req so much mwamwamwa

Au- konig in 141 <3 enemy kortac oh btw reader's codename here is bookworm bcs reader and- yeah yall get it.

Blue- background character

White- reader

Orange- könig

Pink- faux

It was a great night after a successful mission, you had just won the mission and successfully interrogated an enemy, you and your boyfriend were just hanging out in the bar when a new recruit comes in, smiling.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, i'm the new recruit.. for 141?"

She raised her eyebrow, finding it 'amusing' I didn't know. König smiles at her awkwardly, his social anxiety kicking in.

"What are your codenames? I'm faux"

She held out her hand to könig, wanting a handshake. He shakes her hand, slightly hesitating.

"König."

You also shake her hand, smiling softly to not seem rude.

"Bookworm"

She chuckles slightly at tour codename, finding it funny and amusing.

"Bookworm? That's rich"

She teases, still laughing. König snickers a little, also finding it funny. You cross your arms, slightly irritated at her. You chuckle.

"Faux? Look at me yeah?"

She looks at you in confusion, wiping away her happy tears from laughing so much.

"Yes?"

You push her down, looking at her with a strict and serious face.

"Learn your place."

You spit out, rolling your eyes. You mumble 'fucking rookies' under your breath when suddenly könig holds you by your shoulder, looking into your eyes with concern.

"Shatz, calm down"

You sigh, hugging him. When suddenly faux grins, you notice her and start to get suspicious when she stands up, a scratch on her knee and now limping towards your boyfriend.

"Ow.."

She mutters, könig then helping her get on his back.

"I'll bring her to the medic"

"It's not even that major!-"

"She's hurt."

You roll your eyes in annoyance, noticing könig take faux's side instead of yours. You glare at her as könig carries her outside. You notice her smirking and pointing her tounge out at you before leaving the room. You sigh in annoyance, your hands on your face as you calm yourself down.

as könig puts her down on the bed, a nurse comes around and tends to her scratch

"Don't you think you're *slightly* overreacting sir?"

The nurse asks, looking up and still bandaging faux. König shakes his head.

"Bookworm's anger issues.. we really need to start working on that- especially since shes a higher rank, i just dont trust that she'll play nice with the rookies"

The nurse sighs, standing up and walking away after he tended to faux's scratch. Faux then looking at könig with false innocence in her eyes, fluttering her eyelashes at him.

"i just don't know why she would do that.."

"I'm apologizing for bookworm's behalf.. i'm so sorry"

"No, it's alright. I shouldn't have made fun of her codename huh?"

König chuckles, smiling under his mask.

"Yeah, you really shouldn't have"

---

König stands up, smiling at her and fixing his mask before turning around.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm gonna go comfort bookworm"

"but.. stay with me? Please?"

Konig shakes his head, clearly hesitant. You're his #1, he'll aways think of you first over anyone. Faux pouts and flutters her eyelashes at him, hopefully making könig fold. König chuckles at this and shakes his head.

"I'll see you tomorrow faux"

He spoke, now turning away and walking towards you.

You sat there, sobbing quietly into your hands, feeling guilty from doing what you did earlier, letting your anger issues get the better of you once again. Your thoughts screaming at you.

König sat next to you, pulling you in for a hug and kissing your forehead to comfort you, calm you down in some way- and it did, it did work. You melted in his touch, hugging him back and sniffling.

"I'm sorry"

"It wasn't your fault shatz, i'll help you through this"

He smiles at you and you smile back, wiping away your tears and kissing him, pulling his mask a little.

Faux stood outside the bar, watching this all unravelling, she was pissed. She pulls the bandage away in annoyance.

"I'll get my revenge."

She mumbles, hiding a knife under her sock.

"Whether you like it or not."

Part 1/??

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cirilla-fiona-riannon · 9 months

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This is a story from the current collection event. Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors.

I slowly pulled my hair up to signal him and called his name.

Today, I waited on top of the tower for my beloved to arrive.

.......

One day, when the sky was clear and far away, he suddenly appeared.

???: "Whoa! I've been wondering about what kind of treasure this tower holds, but I never expected to find a gorgeous princess here."

(A man!?)

It seemed that the man had climbed up through my hair, dangling from the balcony, right before my mom showed up.

I tensed up, surprised, but he just laughed cheerfully.

Mitsuki: "Sorry to rain on your parade, but I'm not a princess, and there's no treasure here."

???: "Heh, you're surprisingly feisty. I like it."

Drake: "I'm Francis Drake, a pirate. Right now, I've anchored my ship in the harbor beyond this forest."

Drake: "Wait, saying I'm a pirate might make you more scared. Anyway, nice to meet you."

From then on, he became interested in me and would frequently climb the tower using my hair.

At first, I was cautious, but over time, I grew comfortable with his friendly nature.

Drake: "I managed to crawl up the cliff from the bottom of the ravine, and that's how Captain Drake narrowly escaped danger."

Mitsuki: "Hehe, that's so cool. Your tales are more interesting than any books in this room."

Drake would tell me funny stories about what happened during his voyages.

Even though I'd only ever known life in the tower, his stories filled me with a thrilling sense of adventure.

Mitsuki: "I'd also love to go to the sea."

Drake: "Shall I take you there someday?"

He suddenly lifted my hand, and my heart skipped a beat.

Drake: "You've been in this tower since you can remember, right?"

Mitsuki: "Yes. My mother told me never to leave this tower because the outside world is dangerous."

Drake: "Living in this tower without any troubles might seem peaceful, but to me, it feels like being in a cage."

Drake: "Are you sure you want to stay like this forever, Mitsuki?"

Mitsuki: "I..."

His unwavering gaze felt like it could peer into my heart.

(To be honest, I want to go outside. And if possible, I'd like to go with him.)

I felt happy whenever he came to see me. And as I listened to his stories, my heart started to long for more.

(But am I even allowed to be with him?)

As I hesitated to answer, Drake let out a faint smile.

Drake: "Sorry. I shouldn't have expected you to reply immediately. I just want to hear your feelings before I go."

Mitsuki: "Before you go?"

Drake: "Actually, I'm set to depart tomorrow."

Mitsuki: "........"

With a hint of regret, Drake tightly held my hand.

Drake: "I'm glad I met you, Mitsuki. Take care."

Our hands, once intertwined, gently separated.

I cried that night, remembering his goodbye, and my mom found out that I had met him.

The following day, the sky went wild, almost like my mom's fury had called a storm.

(It's raining heavily. Did he already set sail?)

I couldn't see the ocean from the tower, and the heavy rain and strong winds just made me even more anxious. Helpless, I prayed for his safety, but then, suddenly—

Drake: "Hup! Phew, I finally made it."

Mitsuki: "Drake!? How did you manage to get here without my hair?"

Drake: "Haha, don't underestimate a pirate."

Despite being completely drenched, he crossed the balcony railing and showed me a grappling hook, grinning.

Drake: "I couldn't give up on the treasure, so I took advantage of the storm to snatch you, princess."

(He went through the storm for me.)

Mitsuki: "But Drake, I..."

At that moment, Drake cupped my cheeks with both hands and silenced me with a kiss.

When his wet lips parted from mine, his clear eyes reflected mine.

Drake: "Don't say anything. I'll take your hesitations, your heart, everything."

Drake: "I want you, so entrust yourself to me completely, Mitsuki."

His face came closer again, and this time, I wrapped my arms around his back and pulled him closer.

(Even if there's a storm ahead, I won't be afraid as long as he's with me.)

Amid the raging storm, I felt my heart fill with excitement as I looked forward to the new adventure with him.

Fin.

#ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikevamp drake #ikevamp francis #francis drake #ikevamp jp #ikevamp translations #cybird

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whitevelvet-ly · 2 years

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part 2 or alternative of the trust fall fic,, angst pls pelase e😔🙏

"trust fall...?"

even people who write titles have off days okay HAHA

PAIRING: scaramouche x reader

HEADS UP: gn!reader, angst with comfort because I'm too soft and scared HAHAHAA, can be platonic or romantic, mentions minor injuries and blood, scenario, a tad bit long I can't write short scenarios 👊

A/N: ANOON I'M SORRYE as much as I tried to think I couldn't write for anyone but my boy scara 😭😭😭😭 I didn't start writing angst until recently as well so I'm really hoping that it's to your liking 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

SCARAMOUCHE / WANDERER

"kuni!"

you yell, grinning behind him.

"what do you want?"

"trust faaaallll!!— ow!"

...aaand of course he wouldn't catch you. why would he?

scaramouche looks at you with a smirk growing on his face. "trust fall? what's that supposed to be?"

"you know... self-explanatory!" you say, groaning from the impact of the fall.

he sighs, crossing his arms. "it's a boring concept. why would you indul—"

suddenly, a sharp pain throbbed through the side of your knees.

"ow! ouch ow ow—"

"what? what, what happened?"

each wave of pain made you wince. why do smaller wounds always feel so much more painful than bigger ones?

he groans. "see? I told you it was a bad idea." the pain was unbearable for a second, and you had to stay in place for a while.

"the heck..." you mutter, checking on your knee.

archons, it's bleeding, alright...

"...let me see that." he says. it sounded like more of a demand than concern.

"hey, hey!— ow!" you swat his hand away, protecting your knee. "that hurts."

"why are you humans so pathetic?"

somehow, that amplified the pain even more. scaramouche's facade flickered a little, and so he stayed silent, inspecting your wound without touching it.

suddenly, he took your hand and helped forced you up. "hey! seriously... injured 'pathetic human' here!" you mimick, making kunikuzushi shoot you a glare.

"be quiet. just deal with the pain."

he hooks his arm under your arm, attempting to support you to walk.

"what are we doing? where are we going?"

"stop asking. keep walking."

you sigh, yet comply either way.

...

"...so, does that mean I can't trust you?" you joke.

"what?"

"I mean... you didn't catch me, after all."

he groans, muttering something abut your stupidity under his breath. "why? you lose faith in me just because I didn't catch you? how disloyal."

"no," you say, starting to worry. "I was just kidding, kuni—"

"fine. I'll catch you, if it means that you'll trust me."

"..."

scaramouche was never one to use talking as a solution. if anything, you find it quite hard to figure out his emotions. talking to him is difficult, which often makes you wonder how you two stayed together for such a long time in the first place.

but he still listens to you, and you still deal with his shenanigans.

"we're here." he says, interrupting your thoughts. "oh." you mutter, looking at the small shelter. that was quick...

"...????"

"what?" he hisses, becoming more irritated than usual.

"what's this?"

"I said: stop asking." you rolled your eyes, and you both walk inside.

when you saw the interior, you gasped rather dramatically. "ooohh!" you say. we're at a doctor's. you grin at scaramouche. he turns away with a scowl on his face in response.

"maybe I shouldn't have brought you here."

"nonsense," you laugh, ruffling his hair to tease him further. "come on, let's go."

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squippy360 · 2 years

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Steve Rogers x male reader

Steve’s usually kept his guard up, never had let it down, but what happens when he’s dating a guy who’s the more domestically dominant type, where he love taking care of steve, loves taking care of him, and wants steve to be vulnerable around him

Sub!Steve Rogers x Dom!Male reader

Cw:(fluff to smut, Comforting steve rogers, fingering, thigh fucking, smut)

I was simply sitting on the couch, scrolling on social media. I was listening to music and humming slightly to myself. I turned my head to the side when I heard the elevator door open. I winced when I saw my very tired, frustrated, and disoriented boyfriend Steve. I got up and made my way over to him when he dropped his shield and held his head in his hands. He had cuts and bruises all over. I touched his arm and jumped when he slammed it away, looking at me with frantic eyes. I looked around to make sure no one else was around. "Alright, come on big guy. Let's take this to my room." I said gently and somehow picked him up. He hid his face in my neck and clung onto me. His whole body was rigid and stiff.

I kicked my door open softly and went to the bathroom. I set him down and went to get some supplies. I came back and he seemed to have calmed down a bit. "Stevie? Are you there Love?" I whispered and kneeled in front of him. He nodded and looked to the side in embarrassment. "Sorry about that earlier. I'll be heading back to my room…" He said and went to stand up. "Oh no you don't. I don't trust you alone so I'll be taking care of you." I said stood up, crossing my arms. "Now that I know you can stand, take your clothes off." I said. He looked at me with a blush. "I-I'm sorry?" He stuttered. "Take. Your. Clothes. Off." I growled.

He looked down with a blush and pulled his suit off. He left his boxers on though. I made him sit back down and kneeled down in front of him. I opened the First Aid Kit and gently took one of his legs. He winced as I cleaned around one of the big wounds he had on his thigh and dabbed some petroleum jelly on the cut. I took some gauze and wrapped it around his thigh. I shifted my focus on his other leg where he had some glass stuck in his skin. I took some tweezers and began to gently pull them out and put them on a tissue.

Steve's p.o.v

I didn't know what to feel. Aside from Bucky, he is the first person who has ever cared about my well-being this much. M/n is so much like Bucky. He so caring, gentle, smart, quiet, attractive, hot, god he is so hot-

"Stevie? Would you like to eat something?" M/n asked. I snapped out of my daze with a shy blush and nodded. He put the supplies away and that's when I noticed he had completely washed all the blood away. All my wounds were bandaged and taken care of. "W-Wow." I whispered. I blushed when he picked me up and carried me back to his room. He put me on the bed and went through his dresser drawers. "You can borrow these until you go back to your room in a couple of days." He said and helped me put a shirt on and some sweatpants. "Days?! This is humiliating…" I said and hid my red face in his sheets. "C'mon it's not that bad. I know how sore you get after missions like that." He said and laid me down properly. "Don't move, I'll be right back." He said and left.

I sighed and just sat up to lean against the headboard. I got out my phone and checked my messages real quick.

Sammy: Yo Steve! I heard you got caught again! Haha

Stevie: M/n literally dragged me and held me down 😞

Canman: Shouldn't have made all those flashy moves, Rogers🤷

Stevie: I was just doing my job :(

Sammy: good luck with that 😂

Frosty paws: Says the one in my lap rn-

Big_angy: must be nice 😒

Zeus: I am coming my love💞

Big_angy: 💙

I huffed and grabbed one of the pillows and held it as I curled up. "Steve? I got something to make you feel better!" M/n said and carried in a tray. I looked over and saw some steak with rice and a slice of Apple pie that was heated and a scoop of Ice cream on top. "Aww. Thank you so much, Darling!" I said and took the tray. I tensed when he wiggled in behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "W-What are you going?" I asked. "What? I can't cuddle my favorite person?" He said smoothly in my ear. "N-No…I mean yes!" I sputtered. "Adorable~" He chuckled and nuzzled on my neck, pulling out his phone and watching a cat and dog compilation. I rolled my eyes playfully and continued eating my desert.

After a bit, I looked down to see what M/n was taking pictures of us. I blushed and pushed his phone away quickly. "What was that for?" I stuttered in a flustered manner. He laughed and closed his camera app. "Sorry. You just look so adorable when you're enjoying something." M/n said and smirked. I elbowed him lightly and went to get up. "Oh no you don't." He said and pulled me back in his lap. "Lemme get up! I gotta wash this!" this!" I whined. "I'll do it then." He said with a proud smirk and walked away.

Steve sat in silence as he heard distant water running. I took this time to curl up in his bed, wrapping the warm blankets around me to go to sleep. After a while M/n finished and went back upstairs. "Stevie! Do you wanna- oh…he's asleep…" M/n said. My heart skipped a beat when I felt the bed move from behind me and his arm wrapped around me. "Goodnight, Steve." He whispered and kissed me on the nape of my neck.

(Your p.o.v)

He looked so at ease now. The way his body was so relaxed now made me feel like I did my job well. He's just so obedient when it comes to me even if he doesn't notice that I notice. I love taking care of him. Steve is just such a wonderful boyfriend-

"Kiss me on the mouth!" He said suddenly. I jumped and blushed when he flipped around to face me. "Steve…of course." I said and caressed his face with my hand. I leaned in and kissed him softly. I could feel his face heating up against mine. We pulled away and I smirked at him with hazy eyes. He was squirming and avoiding eye contact.

"Are you sure a kiss is all you want? We can take it further, if you'd like? I'm always willing to go further with you." M/n whispered to me. "Please~" He said with big desperate puppy eyes. "Of course, Love. Let me do all the work." I whispered and shimmed down further in the blankets. He gasped when I pulled off his shorts.

"M/n…" Steve breathed out. "I'll be gentle with you. I don't wanna make you any more sore than you already are…or maybe I do~" I smirked and pulled his cock out. I purred and sucked on the tip. He arched his back against the bedsheets and moaned softly. "G-Gosh M/n…ngh~" Steve moaned when I wiggled my finger into his tight hole. He rolled onto his back and spread his legs wider. "I-If you keep doing that I-I'll cum…!" Steve begged as his legs twitched.

I held his thigh with one hand and went down further on his cock, I moaned lightly and slowly put a second finger in his now wet hole. I grunted a bit when he came down my throat. "Yesss!!!" He let out a drawn out moan and fisted the blanket. He looked down and lifted the blanket up to look at me through his big chest. I opened my mouth at him and chuckled when his face turned even more red. I crawled up back to the surface and kissed him. He kissed back and hugged me. "You're so cute…" I whispered to him and pecked his lips.

I shimmied off my pants and took out the lube. I applied a generous amount on both of us to make sure I didn't hurt him. "Be a good boy and stay still." I growled and slowly eased my cock in his tight hole. He gasped and rolled his hips against me. I lightly slapped his thigh. "Sit still." I purred. He nodded and hid his face in a pillow. I slowly fucked into him. "Ooooh~ That feels so good~ Nghhhhhhh~" Steve whined. I touched his chest, squeezing and pinching his chesticles. "M/n! Please!" He begged quietly and let out another drawn out moan. "Fuuuck you feel so good~" I growled and went faster. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he arched his back. "Yes Yes Yes Right There!!!" He screamed. "You're going- ngh…to blow a fuse Babe." I groaned. He let out a moan of frustration and I went faster. I saw how desperate his cock was so I decided to ease his frustrations.

I jerked him off at my thrusting speed. He moaned loudly and hugged my hips with his legs. "Fuck baby!" I groaned and went faster. I cried out and came on his tummy. "M/N!!!" He cried out. I ceased all movement, panting and going to pull out. "W-Wait! Aren't you going to cum as well?" He asked suddenly. I smiled and caressed his sides. "I can deal with it later. I don't want to hurt you-" I started but he cut me off. "Then use my thighs. I wanna make you cum too!!" He said. My cock twitched at that idea. "Fuck…hell yeah…" He said and flipped on his side. I got behind him and immediantly fucked his thighs. They were thick and just as tight as his hole. I groaned loudly and hugged his body close to me. "C-Cumming…!" I cried out and came all over his thighs and my bed sheets.

"God you're so perfect…" I whispered and kissed him. He whimpered and turned back around to kiss me. "Only for you~" He teased with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and got out a rag and wiped our mess. "Wanna take a shower?" I asked. "Too tired…sleep…" He mumbled and buried himself back in the sheets. I giggled. Abit and kissed his neck. "My good boy~" I purred and coddled him. Little did we both know what the others were saying in a certain chat room.

Next up: Stephen Strange x Femboy!Male reader

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cc-genshin · 6 months

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Traveling with Wriothesley: Day 9

"Good morning," Lumine greets Wriothesley while stretching her arms out.

"Morning," Wriothesley responds while dusting off his gauntlet. "How was your sleep?" He asked with a small smile across his face.

"It was very nice." Lumine smiled back, recalling how their evening went.

Last night, Wriothesley covered Lumine with his fur jacket, keeping her warm while she was asleep. The thought of it brought a warm feeling to Lumine's heart.

"What about you?" Lumine asked in return as she walked up to the Duke.

"It was nice for me too," Wriothesley replied, his voice calm as ever. "I'm just cleaning up my stuff, waiting for you to wake up." He spoke softly.

"I remember Sigewinne used to put stickers on your gauntlet." Lumine pointed out as she noticed what Wriothesley was doing.

Wriothesley chuckles at the mention of his Melusine friend. "Yeah, she and the other Melusines do that a lot."

"They're so cute and silly with their pranks." Lumine giggles, taking a seat near Wriothesley.

"Well, the thing is... she got a bad habit from me. Sigewinne started making bets on who gets to put the most stickers on my stuff." Wriothesley sighs.

"Pfft, you shouldn't gamble around children." Lumine playfully replies, teasing him for fun.

"Hey, I try to be a good role model." Wriothesley refutes, laughing with their companion.

"I know, I know~" Lumine giggles and walks off. "You'll be a good father if we ever have kids."

"Wha... what did you just say?" Surprised, Wriothesley's eyes went wide and approached the Traveler.

At that moment, his heart almost froze, in a good way that he couldn't explain.

"Ehehe, nothinggg!" Lumine dodges his question, wondering if her joke was too much. "Gotcha!" Suddenly, she placed a sticker on Wriothesley's face.

"So you did that just to catch me off-guard, eh? How sneaky." Wriothesley smirks and runs after Lumine, starting their day with laughter and silliness.

Later on, they embarked on their journey once more...

"Look at this fella. It must be cozy to sleep like that." Wriothesley said as he noticed a sleeping flying serpent.

Lumine walked up to him. "Agreed. They look sooo light."

"Haha, you are light too. I could easily lift you." Wriothesley chuckles, teasing Lumine with his remark.

"Wow, flexing your strength so early." Jokingly, Lumine pretends to be annoyed. "Well then, carry me from here, all the way to the main city of Sumeru."

"Sure." Wriothesley smirks, ready to take on Lumine's dare with confidence.

"I was just kidding!" Lumine pouted and laughed.

"I know, I was kidding too." Wriothesley chuckled at her reaction. "But I would carry you, just not that far. Or else, why don't you just bury me alive right here?" He crosses his arms as they continue their playful banter.

As the Duke looked away, he noticed a rogue Hilichurl from a distance.

"That guy's wandering around." Wriothesley pointed out, standing close to Lumine to keep her safe.

"That reminds me of Cater..." Lumine muttered as they stared at the creature.

"Who's that?" Wriothesley turned at Lumine, asking her curiously.

"You didn't know? He was in your prison." Lumine replied. "Cater, a small, white-haired boy with blackened hands."

"Oh, now that you said that... I do remember someone named Cater." Wriothesley rests his chin on his hand, recalling the inmate.

At that moment, Lumine tells the story about Cater and everything that happened in her adventure.

"Why didn't you report any of this to me? I would've made things easier for you and the kids." Wriothesley crosses his arms, raising his brow as he asks.

"I'm sorry, don't be mad. I just thought I could solve it all on my own and I did." Lumine smiles apologetically while waving her hands in front of her face.

The Duke sighs and closes his eyes. "I'm not mad. But from now on, I want you to trust me with everything." His voice sounded deeper than usual.

"Yes, I promise!" Lumine answers in a pleading tone of voice.

"Good," Wriothesley looks at his companion. "Now that I'm with you, you can rely on me." His gaze softens once more.

"But you said, that Cater guy was a hilichurl right?" Wriothesley asked once more.

Lumine nods. "Yes. Hilichurls were once human. They were... Khaenrian people, turned into monsters by a curse."

Wriothesley lets out a deep breath. "That's quite heavy to take in." He says, staring at a distant hilichurl camp. "Knowing they were once people, just like us."

"Yeah," Lumine replies. "But if they cause trouble, we have no other choice but to stop them."

Wriothesley nods in agreement. "Indeed."

"See that tornado?" Lumine points ahead of them. "That's our destination."

"What's in that place?" Wriothesley asked out of curiosity. "Isn't that dangerous?"

"Hehe, don't worry. We're going underneath it." She smiles, refusing to tell him more details about their next planned destination.

"Oh? Now I can't wait to see what's out there." Wriothesley grins, feeling the excitement rush through his veins.

Along the way, they encountered a Wenut.

"Ah! It's coming after me!" Lumine yelled out while trying to climb to a higher ground.

Wriothesley quickly grabs her hand, pulling her to safety.

"What is that thing?" Wriothesley asked while watching the creature move underneath the sand.

"It's a Wenut," Lumine answered. "Ah right, it's your first time seeing one."

"Wenut..? Sounds kinda cute if you ask me," Wriothesley scoffs, trying his best not to laugh out hard.

"Well, you're not wrong..." Lumine chuckles, finding his reaction quite cute.

Later on...

"I did tell you I'll take you to the giant ruin guards up close... so here we are." Lumine walked off, leading the way for the Duke.

"Damn, imagine if this big guy is actually alive." Wriothesley follows along, gazing at the ruin guard with awe.

"We'd have to run for our lives then, hehe." Lumine laughs as she pictures the situation in her head.

Together, they explored the ruins, following an underground pathway.

"What a beautiful light," Wriothesley muttered as he admired the glowing light inside the ruins.

"That's not all. Follow me." Lumine reaches out her hand to Wriothesley.

"Careful, you might slip and fall." Wriothesley worried as Lumine stood close to the edge of the platform.

"For you? Maybe I would." Lumine chuckles as she playfully answers.

"Haha, don't make jokes like that while I'm worrying for your safety." Wriothesley gently grabs Lumine's hand, pulling her back.

"Sorry~" Lumine sticks her tongue out while apologizing.

"Acting cute after pulling that stunt?" Wriothesley jokingly clicks his tongue and calmly shakes his head. "You're a cold one are you?"

"Hehe, it's not like I'm purely joking," Lumine responds and stands next to Wriothesley, knowing that he is just teasing her back.

"Haha! We'll see about that." Wriothesley finds himself amused, thinking that Lumine was still fooling around.

But at the same time, he too, is developing feelings far stronger than just plain friendship.

"Here we are, in the heart of the tornado, I guess?" Lumine spoke as they reached the center of the ruins.

"This place looks frozen in time with the neverending tornado around it," Wriothesley mutters, looking at the sky around them.

But their tour wasn't over yet.

The Traveler stands in the center, guiding Wriothesley to a very special place.

"Where are we going? It looks so different down here." Wriothesley asks, noticing the grass around them.

"You'll see, we're already almost there," Lumine replied enthusiastically while walking on.

As the two reached the exit, they were greeted by stunning scenery in front of them.

"Woah..." Wriothesley's mouth fell open, impressed by the otherworldly beauty of the place. "Is everything... frozen in time?"

"Yes. This is the Orchard of Pairidaeza, also known as the Eternal Oasis." Lumine tells Wriothesley the name of the place while glancing at him.

"This is blowing my mind." Wriothesley walks off, his eyes exploring every corner of the timeless realm they were in.

Lumine steps foot onto the water and looks back at the Duke, inviting him to join.

"Damn, you can even walk on water?" Wriothesley smiled, impressed by what he just witnessed. He follows her, walking across the lake that was frozen in time.

"Look, even the fish aren't moving," Lumine said as they passed by some fish stuck midair.

"Cats are gonna love this place." Wriothesley chuckles at his own thoughts. "So how did time stand still... what's going on?" Out of curiosity, Wriothesley asked Lumine while they stood together.

"King Deshret built this place as a cemetery for the fallen Goddess of Flowers. It's meant to keep her memory, that one single moment... for all eternity." While answering the Duke's question, Lumine walked towards the grass.

"That sounds... bittersweet." Wriothesley replied, his voice was lower than usual, almost like a whisper. He stares at the ground as if taking in the history of the place.

"Yeah, King Deshret truly loved the Goddess of Flowers," Lumine replies in the same tone, sharing the Duke's feelings about the Eternal Oasis.

The two of them sat on the chairs in front of them.

"This is where the 3 gods of Sumeru used to gather." The Traveler continued their story, telling Wriothesley everything they knew.

"How impressive. This place holds a lot of precious memories." Wriothesley muttered while gazing at the flowers around them. "It's almost like it's okay to stay here forever, with you."

His words brought a smile to Lumine''s face. "That sounds nice..." Her eyes sparked with joy as she replied. "I feel the same way."

Note: Sorry I wrote this half-awake so it's tad bit messy... also after some debating, I've decided to just write Lumine instead of the "Traveler" all the time. It was getting tiring, even though I wanted to make it more gender-neutral for an easier self-insert experience ;-; sorry and I hope you don't mind. I will edit out the earlier chapters to fix it too.

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hornwobble-bongobble · 11 months

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"I'm home!" Kaveh said, closing the door. "Finally, I've been waiting." Alhaitham rolled his eyes and stood up from the couch.

"Kaveh? What happened?" Alhaitham asked, looking at Kaveh's soaked clothes.

"Oh it's nothing, not like I had to run all the way here in the pouring rain with no umbrella." Kaveh glared at the other and pointed at the empty umbrella stand.

Alhaitham frowned and sighed. "Sorry, Kaveh. Next time, you can come with me, or we can by another one." Alhaitham said as he grabbed a towel and handed it to Kaveh.

Kaveh glared at Alhaitham and snatched the towel from the other's hand. "Fine, but you didn't say sorry!!"

"Do I have to say sorry? It wasn't even my fault." Alhaitham crossed his arms.

Kaveh puffed his cheeks out and walked away angrily. This action made Alhaitham frown.

"I have an idea that will make him happy." Alhaitham smirked and followed Kaveh.

Kaveh was in his bathroom getting ready to take a shower when he heard a knock on the door.

"What do you want, Alhaitham?" Kaveh frowned, turning to the door.

"Can I come in? I'm sorry." Alhaitham said from the other side.

"No way!! I'm about to shower!" Kaveh blushed. "Can I shower with you?" Alhaitham asked.

Kaveh blushed more. "Fine...but don't do anything stupid!!" Kaveh said as he opened the bathroom door.

Alhaitham happily walked in and closed the door, staring at Kaveh the whole time.

Kaveh looked at Alhaitham with a confused look on his face. "Alhaitham, why are you smiling like that?"

"It's nothing, but I have an apology gift for you." Alhaitham smirked and walked closer to Kaveh, putting his hands on Kaveh's waist.

"Well, what is it? It can wait, we need to shower haha.." Kaveh said, blushing a little from Alhaitham's touch.

"You'll see~" Alhaitham said as he took off Kaveh's clothes.

"Hey!! Wait-" Kaveh was cut off by Alhaitham kissing him passionately.

Once they pulled away for air, Alhaitham undressed himself, picked up Kaveh bridal style, and walked into the shower.

Kaveh blushed and covered his face with his hands. "Dear, I want to see your face.." Alhaitham frowned and put Kaveh down inside the shower.

Kaveh blushed and slowly removed his hands from his face and looked up at Alhaitham.

His eyes slowly trailed down Alhaitham's body, admiring every detail he can spot. Soon he reach Alhaitham's crotch, and he couldn't help but stare at the other's length.

"Like what you see?" Alhaitham asked, making Kaveh snap back to reality. "Ah! Sorry- I shouldn't have been staring!!" Kaveh blushed and looked away.

Kaveh felt himself get hard. "Fuck..."

Alhaitham looked down at Kaveh's crotch. "Need some help? I still have to give you my apology gift after all."

"Your apology gift..?" Kaveh raised a brow and looked back at Alhaitham.

Alhaitham nodded and pinned Kaveh against the shower wall. This action made Kaveh blush heavily and look away.

"Kaveh~ I want to see your pretty face~" Alhaitham grabbed Kaveh's chin and made Kaveh look at him.

Kaveh gasped. "Fuck...Alhaitham...I want you in me already.."

"Needy are we now?" Alhaitham smirked, "I'll give you your gift if you beg."

Alhaitham took Kaveh's wrists in one hand and held them above Kaveh's head, his other head on Kaveh's waist.

"Fuck...please use me, Alhaitham!! Please fuck me until I can't walk for a month!" Kaveh cried.

"As you wish." Alhaitham smirked and forced his fingers in Kaveh's mouth. "Suck, bitch."

Kaveh nodded and started sucking on Alhaitham's fingers, swirling his tongue around them in the process.

Alhaitham couldn't wait any longer and took his fingers out of Kaveh's mouth and rubbed the other's entrance with them.

"Do I have your consent?" Alhaitham asked with a serious look on his face. Kaveh nodded as a response.

Alhaitham smirked and shoved two fingers in Kaveh's ass, scissoring him out.

Kaveh blushed and covered his mouth with his hand. "Kaveh dear, I want to hear you. We haven't even started yet."

Kaveh nodded and removed his hand. "Fuck...haitham..."

Alhaitham took his fingers out, wrapped Kaveh's legs around his waist, and lined his (whizz whazz pickle spaz) up against Kaveh's entrance, pushing the tip in a little to tease the other.

"Alhaitham!! Put it in already!!" Kaveh whined. Alhaitham rolled his eyes and shoved the whole thing in, making Kaveh gasp.

"Ah..~ fuck...Alhaitham!!" Kaveh moaned, already adjusting to the feeling. "You can move..now."

Alhaitham nodded and started at a slow pace to tease Kaveh. "Alhaitham!! Stop..teasing me!" Kaveh whined, wrapping his arms around Alhaitham's neck.

Alhaitham suddenly started going extremely fast, making Kaveh's eyes widen. "Fuck! Hah...Haitham~! Faster...!"

Alhaitham smirked and picked up his pace, hitting Kaveh's prostate.

"AGH! YES~! OH FUCK! RIGHT...RIGHT THERE..~!" Kaveh started scratching Alhaitham's back for support.

"Fuck...Kaveh...I love you..." Alhaitham grunted as he continuously thrusted in and out of Kaveh.

"Hah~! Fuck me harder..!" Kaveh eyes rolled back as he lifted his head up, the shower water splashing on his face.

Alhaitham groaned and went faster, hitting Kaveh's prostate everytime.

"NGH~ AH..~...FUCK....!" Kaveh moaned, tightening his grip around Alhaitham.

"Fuck...Kaveh...you're so tight..." Alhaitham said, stroking Kaveh's dick.

"I'm close...~!" Kaveh gasped, twitching a little.

"Hah...me too...let's cum together.." Alhaitham said, his thrusts getting more sloppy.

With a few more thrusts, Kaveh came on his stomach and Alhaitham's chest, while Alhaitham came inside of Kaveh.

"Fuck...my legs hurt..." Kaveh said once Alhaitham pulled out.

Alhaitham laughed a little and grabbed a bar of soap. "Sorry...do you forgive me now?"

"Mhm.." Kaveh rested his head on Alhaitham's chest.

"Alright, let's wash up now, okay?" Alhaitham played with Kaveh's hair a little.

"Okay..." Kaveh responded, still trying to calm down.

Soon enough, they both cleaned up and went to bed, yippee.

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spaceyaceface · 11 months

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HAPPY BDAY TO THE REASON WHY I GO ON TUMBLR EVER SO OFTEN!!!<333 Seriously every time u update my day brightens it's insane. Just remembered you were taking asks, soooo I wanted to know if you could do a small drabble of Ominis? I was thinking that MC could be an immigrant from another country, (preferably Spain. *cough cough* I have Spanish ancestors *cough cough*) and struggles with speaking/learning English. They've known each other for a few weeks, Ominis teaching her a few phrases of English. Until one day, like, after a small duel against someone (and unfortunately losing) MC starts ranting in FULL PERFECT ENGLISH about how 'unfair' the situation was for them while the poor boy just looks so confused and gobsmacked. That's all!! Stay safe and have a wonderful day >.<

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOUUUU ILYSM!!!! Glad I can keep you addicted to the internet I guess?? Haha! I love this request!

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He knew that they often got frustrated with their English. Ominis couldn't blame them---learning a language was hard enough, but doing it alongside the task of learning magic? He couldn't imagine how difficult it was.

He'd grown used to their rapid rants in Spanish when they got frustrated. Since they met a few weeks ago, he'd began working with them to try to help them learn the language. He was proud of the progress they'd made in such a short amount of time.

Ominis supposed he felt a strange sort of kinship with them. He himself had come to school with a difficult disadvantage--one he mostly had to overcome on his own. So, when he met them, he decided to make sure they wouldn't have to flounder before finding their footing like he did.

It was obvious to everyone that, despite the language barrier, they were absolutley brilliant with a wand. Which was how they wound up invited to Crossed Wands, wand gripped hard in their hand as they prepared for a fight.

"You're going to do great," Ominis said. "Good luck."

They sighed, and Ominis heard their feet shift nervously. "Thank you," they said in their accented voice.

It wasn't long until the duel began, and Ominis listened with bated breath. They did a wonderful job, blocking and casting spells at lightning speed. Then someone yelled something in the crowd--Ominis didn't quite catch it, was it a jeer?--but whatever it was, they faltered, trying to make out the words. It was just what they opponent needed.

The spell blasted them back, and Lucan declared it a loss immediately. Ominis rushed forward, making sure they were alright. They were sitting up with a groan, their typical rant in Spanish beginning.

Except after a few moments, Ominis realized it wasn't Spanish. It was perfect English.

"---stupid of me, so stupid. Letting my guard down like that. I know better. I could have blocked. I shouldn't have---what, Ominis?"

They were standing in front of him now, and he was sure he looked absolutely gobsmacked. "You... you're speaking English."

Silence feel between them. "I... I am?" A slight laugh. "I am!"

Ominis grinned as they began to jump up in joy. He was caught off guard by a pair of arms wrapping tightly around him. "Thank you," they said. "Thank you!"

After a moment, he returned to embrace. "I knew you'd get it eventually."

#ominis gaunt #ominis gaunt x reader #ominis gaunt headcannon #ominis gaunt x mc #ominis gaunt imagine

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deannastrois · 2 months

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Aerti unchau, ashkaidan stargate, and chlodine fake date pls!

aerti unchau is in fact an aerith/tifa uncharted au I came up with with @edains like four years ago (haha what is time...) in this au tifa worked with barret to steal artifacts and return them to their rightful land but I as putting her more in the elena type role of uncharted and then aerith showed up as the last survivor from a place that had been ransacked years ago looking for the team to get her things back, so really less uncharted more generic but it started as an uncharted idea

"I can't really see you firing a gun." Tifa said, her voice low. "I can, Tseng taught me." Aerith laughed, her giggling echoing in the quiet van. She put a hand over her mouth and whispers an apology to Barret who grunted and went back to sleep."Not that I love doing it." Aerith said in a stage whisper to Tifa, leaning in across the way to talk to her. "Oh." Tifa replied, taken aback. "Is it...were you..." She faltered with her words and trying to find the right thing to say. Aerith smiled at her but for once it didn't meet her eyes. "It wasn't by choice. But! I can still take people in a fight." She winked at Tifa. "And I'm willing to fight for my peoples things. They've been gone for too long." "We'll get them back," Tifa promised, hoping beyond everything she could keep that promise, "And then we'll make Cloud carry them all back for us." Aerith giggled again and this time her smile was genuine. "The perfect pack mule."

ashkaidan stargate is also what it says on the lid where they're on a stargate team with shep as the leader and the rest of the me1 squad, and then me2 squad was it's own group, and me3 squad. legion was like a replicator style machine in this universe and tali was from the race that built the replicators but I never got around to writing that point in the story I just really liked it.

Ashley was fairly certain she could time how long the gate took to dial a planet to a T in her head. She'd seen it well over a hundred times but when the last connection was made and the gate whooshed open with a brilliant flash of blue and white it always made the breath catch in her throat. She shifted slightly, trying to get rid of some of excitement and nervous energy that always came with the start of a mission and traveling to a new world. The M.A.L.P. had shown them that this world would be covered in ice and snow though it shouldn't have been given the planets location to the sun. Kaidan nudged her as Shepard did one last inventory check before they left. "You sure you ready for this one Gunnery? If it gets to cold let me know, I've got a trick or two to keep war." Kaidan teased. Ashley rolled her eyes. "It doesn't get that cold up in Vancouver LT, don't act like you're the expert here. Just make sure your mom packed your sweater." She shot back and began walking up the plank to the gate on Shepard's signal. "That was one time." She heard Kaidan mutter behind her and tried to stiffle a laugh. She wasn't laughing by the time the cold hit her face, instantly making her eyes water. She scrambled to put on the glasses she should have before entering the gate. "Sure you don't need help?" Kaidan asked, his voice coming in her ear over the comms. Whatever response she was going to come up with was killed when Shepard held up her hand to signal for them to cut the chatter. "We're not alone, team."

chlodine fake dating is again what is says on the tin, these two start dating mostly to troll nate and sam and whoops it's real

Sam stared down at their joined hands and then back up at Nadine and Chloe. "No." He said. "Oh yes." Nadine gave him a sharp grin in reply. Chloe tried not to laugh at Sam's face of utter incredulity. "Something wrong Sam?" Chloe asked, as casual as she could. "You don't get more of a cut for being a couple." Sam finally huffed, crossing his arms. "Now hang on, that wasn't on the table. But it could be." Chloe let go of Nadine's hand and shook off the sudden chill as smoothly as possibly. "Let's talk number." Nadine turned her face, dropping her head onto Chloe's shoulder and making it look like she was either telling her sweet nothings or how to get a larger cut of the loot to Sam. In reality Chloe could feel more than hear Nadine's muffled laughter.

#replies in thirty minutes or they're free #camalyng

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maybenotmei · 2 years

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nail polish

there are things studying alone won't teach you. riddle finds that out himself after a gift from cater and a phone call from the prefect. (PLATONIC)

cross posted on ao3! link here

notes: riddle's mom is being all eeehh yk just kinda icky idk in here. yuu uses they/them but riddle assumes u as a guy (but yuu isnt genuinely confirmed to be so . just,,,,) and tons of gender expression confusion and internal conflict NONE OF ROSEHEARTS FAMILY'S BELIEFS BEFORE YUU PHONE CALL REPRESENT MY BELIEFS !!!!!

dedicated to @bucketofforks lets paint each others nails next time love <3

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the first time he heard about nail polish was when he saw it on his mom.

it wasn't anything special. it was a simple, glossy black nail polish that perfectly complimented all her outfits. it caught the little boy's attention as he looked back on his own nails, noticing how his nails looked different than his mom's.

he wondered if there was any harm in asking. it was a rare 5 minute break time, so there shouldn't be any harm in asking, right?

"mama," he began, approaching his mother. he grabbed her hand, looking at the color of her nails. "why are your nails black?" he asked, looking up at his mom. she chuckled at him. "it's because mama put nail polish on."

nail polish?

"can i put nail polish on myself too?" he asked, wondering if there was any other color he could put on his nails. he never understood what they were, but surely there's far more colorful options he can put on his nails, right? there has to be—

"preposterous! absolutely not! this is only for women," she retracted her hand from the hold of the younger boy's hands, crossing her arms. "and you're a boy. no boy should put nail polish on themselves!" her eyebrows furrowed as she put her palm on her forehead. "5 minutes have been over. study your book as much as possible until page 31, mama will be back."

riddle, at the time, didn't know why she got so mad at the question. as he was on the verge of tears, he went back to the dining table and opened his biology book. what did he do wrong? why is mama upset?

maybe it's for a good reason?

from that day forward, his mom never wore that same polish in front of him.

riddle's birthday came quicker than expected.

august, a warm month. students were walking left and right with ice packs, popsicles, ice cream, and even casting small cooling spells to cool themselves down. as housewarden, it was riddle's duty to not bother with the heat— he casted a cooling spell and walked around the dorm in the same old thick uniform.

quick steps were heard behind him. he stopped in his tracks and quickly turned his head to see a familiar, orange-haired, 3rd year briskly walk towards him. "you're lucky that doesn't count as running, cater." he crossed his arms as the third year slowed down, panting while bending down, bowing.

cater looked up, fixing his composure. "haha- oh, right! riddle! happy birthday!" he handed riddle the red pouch in his right hand as the housewarden held and took it. "if you plan to use them, make sure to send me a picture, kay?"

"ah, thank y— don't run in the halls!" riddle shouted, but cater was already gone.

he sat down on the chair by his desk, in his room. the time was nearing 8pm, and it was a couple of minutes after his party. the table and couch in his room were filled with presents— some were still wrapped by request... he'll open them later— but what really intrigued him was the pouch cater gave him.

it made a clacking sound when moved around or pressed on, and there also seemed to be a plastic bottle inside. he unzipped the red pouch from above and carefully placed the items on his desk.

"acetone... cotton? stamps? ...

...nail polish?"

carefully, he observed the oddly-shaped container. the miniature glass bottle had a white stick pointing up, and its glass was shaped in a rounded trapezoid. there were three colors of it— white, black, and a vibrant red that matched his hair color.

there was also a note inside the pouch. carefully, he placed the nail polish upright, beside the "acetone," and grabbed the note.

...

"heya riddle, happy birthday! i got these for you, tell me if you like it, kay? here's how to use them!"

instructions on how to use?

riddle read the note carefully, looking at the bottles and lifting them up. "apply nail polish layer by layer thinly," he held up a bottle, looking at its ever side. he twisted the white stick, before pausing.

"nail polish is only for women."

...mama said that, right? so why did cater gift him this when he was clearly a guy? is he not allowed— or rather, not supposed to wear nail polish?

makeup, hairstyles, and nail art. riddle hadn't had the chance to choose his own, as his mom controlled each aspect of it. she styled her little boy's hair the same way every day, applied the same products as he aged (not very visibly from the products though,) and forbade him from cosmetics and makeup as they were "only for girls." only during the entrance ceremony did his mom hesitantly put eyeshadow and brown, winged liquid eyeliner on him.

he had always stuck to the ideal that cosmetics were only for women, and under certain circumstances can he only wear makeup.

yet as he went to nrc, tons of his mothers ideals were conflicted as he saw the students of pomefiore. hell, not just pomefiore— everyone, even! most especially vil. why does he, and many others, wear those his mother had forbidden him as it didn't fit his "gender"?

he never had the time to think about those things after his friends had been banned from his home. he had never had time to think about his own "gender identity" either— if his mom called him a boy, he says he's a boy. he pushed away all the thoughts questioning himself if he truly felt that way too. he barely had time to think about himself. he had never had the time to contemplate on anything— he firmly believed that questioning the rules was a waste of time. he had to wear a specific style of makeup every day as dorm head? alright. that's fine. it is as the queen has said.

but why?

he understands it's for his own good. cosmetics would only slow down his progress.

yet...

vil spends hours on his own beauty. his nails are painted an equal, deep shade of purple, while his makeup is complex yet absolutely perfect. no matter how long his routine is, he makes an effort to come early and do things to perfection.

riddle works to perfection.

so why? cosmetics isn't affecting anyone in pomefiore. cosmetics aren't affecting anyone from his observations.

why?

why can't he wear nail polish?

...

picking up his phone, he dials a number.

"prefect, i'd like your opinion on something."

the prefect was not from this world.

they weren't very clear on their gender identity too. all they specified was "i'm not from this world," but if riddle had to made a guess, he would've assumed they were a guy. nrc is an all-boys school, after all.

the prefect didn't seem to mind whatever they were called as— she, he, they, it... it always made riddle wonder about the world they lived in before coming here. was it normal to be comfortable being called or being assumed a specific gender there?

the prefect enjoyed many things too. after the events of what happened with idia, the prefect spent time with vil quite often. sometimes, they'd walk out with colored nails that were darker (or lighter) than their skin tone, and it matched them perfectly— rather, it felt like it didnt even look painted at all. it intrigued him quite a bit— maybe he could do it too?

ah, but it feels weird to him as a guy to buy nail polish.

"haha, riddle, your mom was wrong on a lot of things. i guess i was right when i guessed she was also pretty conservative. unfortunately for the both of us, there are people like that in my world too."

conservative?

"it's as what vil said— beauty has no gender. it's a form of power— and not a sign of "weakness" of your masculinity, or however you want to present." the prefect replied from the other side of the phone. riddle stayed silent, looking over to the set of nail polish on his desk.

"nail polish won't affect your gender identity. it's okay— and if you need help with applying it, call me again, okay?"

riddle fell silent. he sighed, and smiled to himself. "thank you, prefect." he hung up the call and set it aside. he grabbed the bottle of red polish, shaking it, and twisting it open as the instructions said. he was hesitant— and god that smell was awful— but he truly wanted to try this out.

"start from the center," he grabbed the brush and dragged it on his nails, painting from the end to the tip of his nails. "and curve on both sides..."

a little bit of polish fell on his skin.

riddle quickly closed the bottle as he looked through the instructions, checking the part with the words "removal" underlined. "grab a cotton ball and put a bit of acetone..." he grabbed the bottle and cotton, pulled out some cotton and applied acetone to it, "and rub on the nail you wish to remove. if it fell on your skin, rub it with a cotton bud with acetone instead."

...

slowly but surely, he painted his left hand's nails completely.

the vibrant red stood out from his pale hands, making it the complete center of attention. specks of the polish fell on the corners— he quickly rubbed them out— yet all in all, it was good for his first time.

he waited for it to dry before grabbing the bottle with what was called a "top coat" of polish, and followed the same steps on the paper.

it felt... new.

the whole thing was new to him— despite being a 2nd year, he had no clue what and how to do something like this. it was only thanks to cater for the instructions and the prefect for...

...

the prefect... showed him a new perspective that day.

vil too maybe. he told the prefect that, and that led to the prefect telling him too.

he looked at the framed picture of the queen by his nightstand. her nails were painted a beautiful red— some nails had patterns and symbols on them. he turned to the picture of him and his mother— her mother wore a deep, shiny black that made a striking contrast to her skin tone. he never saw her wear the color again after he asked... was it his fault?

"mama," he mumbled.

...

he looked away from the frame and onto his nails once more.

he snapped a picture of the nails and sent it to cater. "is this good?" he texted, and cater's status quickly turned online— and he's already typing...

"omg?!

thats perfect riddle

esp for your first try"

"of course, i make sure everything i do is perfect."

he turned off his phone again and grabbed the same red polish, carefully starting on his right this time. slowly, carefully, and with precision.

maybe one day he'll add some details like the queen. maybe he'd ask the prefect to do them for him next time. what matters now is that he's truly enjoying what he's doing.

all the questions he wishes to ask can be asked later to the prefect or cater. it'll take a while as well to adjust to information conflicting with what he has known for a while, but for now, he needs to let his nails dry a bit.

the first time riddle had painted his nails was on his birthday.

"..."

"thank you, cater. thank you, prefect."

and it won't be the last.

#twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland riddle #twisted wonderland #twst #riddle rosehearts #riddle rosehearts x reader #riddle rosehearts & reader #cater diamond #vil schoenheit #mentions of vil and cater is a supporting character #really self indulgent. sorry . wrote this in the heat of the moment

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loveneversleepss · 1 year

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Tease(drabble)

Seungmin x female reader

Warnings: slight angst, nicknames(sweetheart, princess), teasing

(From my main but seungmin ver!)

A little while later you hear a small knock at the door and you turn around. Chan. He comes in and shuts the door. "Uh so we need to talk.. about what happened you know." He says firmly, leaning his back on the door. you nod my head and sit on my chair. "Before you say anything I just want to say I'm sorry. I got caught up in the moment and we shouldn't have done anything...`` There is a bit of a long silence between you. Then he starts to laugh a bit." Of course I know and the feeling is mutual here. I think we did get caught up in the moment. Things won't be awkward right?" You shake your head no," well I'm kinda awkward in general but not about us. Haha so let's keep it a secret. Are we cool?" You say holding out my hand. He shakes it and laughs. He opens your door and leaves. You turn around and are about to lay down when you hear a little creak. You jumped a little.

"So what's this big secret between you and Chan huh?" Seungmin says scaring you. He walks slowly towards you as you look like a deer in headlights. Wide eyed and frozen. He shuts the door with his leg and walks close to you . He walks from the front of your body to behind. He slowly pulls your hair from around your neck to one shoulder. "I'm jealous. I wanna make some sweet secrets with you too.." his fingers leave tingles down your spine and you shutter at the feeling. "What did you guys do huh? Did you do something naughty?" You gasp and move away from him. He crosses his arms and smiles cockily at you. "So you did. But not all the way right? I don't wanna have someone's sloppy seconds.." you laugh at his comment. Too late for that.

Seems like you made him angry because in the next second he grabs you by your waist and pins you against the wall. Your chests against each other and his knee between your legs. "What's so funny? Is it wrong for me not to want my toy to be slobbered on?" He's so close. He stares into your eyes intently and you feel yourself losing your breath. God this man. He brings his hand to your face slowly stroking your cheek. "Pretty.. my pretty.." Lord his voice turned so sweet. His voice is almost a whisper but so delicate. "Can I kiss you sweetheart?" You nod my head softly and close your eyes. Then a soft wet kiss is planted on your cheek. You open my eyes at the sensation. Why didn't he kiss you on your lips? Reading your mind he simply says," I wanna wait until you're settled in. Don't wanna waste a kiss if I can't make you mine."

He's about to pull away but you quickly pull him back. You cup his face and take matters into your own hands. Quickly putting your lips together you melt into him. His lips are so soft and sweet. Your mouths molding into each other like an art piece. His hot breath against yours taking in his sweet taste as your tongues collide and move in harmony. A flame of lust ignited in you as you started to grind your hips slowly. Thanks to the knee that he put between your legs you hit your sweet spot unaware. You whimper into his kiss and he pulls away. He holds your waist and pushes you away. "No, you have to wait. Another time kay princess?" God a nickname. You whine and try to pull him back in but he walks away. You pout as you see him walk out the door. He turns to look at you before he leaves.

#stray kids #stray kids imagines #stray kids series #stray kids smut #stray kids stay #straykids hard hours #straykids smut #skz imagines #skz scenarios #skz smut #skz x reader

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ns1zr0 · 2 years

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丂卂Ҝ乇〃ゾロ !!

— zoro and you share a cup of sake

ㅤㅤ♥? Roronoa Zoro x Reader

ㅤ#WARNING %ㅤnone

— YOU stare at the festivities happening outside your bedroom window. Seen the residents rejoice in welcoming the prince from a neighboring kingdom who will become your husband. The maids who help you dress up are delighted with the arrival of the groom.

ㅤ"Look, our princess can't wait to meet her groom."

Hearing the words of one of the maids made you blush. Quickly another servant lightly hit his friend who teased you.

ㅤ"Be nicer to the princess!"

ㅤ"But, the princess has been looking at the window which means she really wants to meet her future husband"

You giggled at the two maids arguing.

ㅤ"Haha don't fight anymore, don't you have something to work on?"

The two maids stopped their bickering then continued to do your hair. A few moments later they have finished dressing you, you see your reflection in the mirror.

ㅤ"As usual, you are very beautiful princess! the groom will be mesmerized to see you"

ㅤ"Thank you, all of you"

The maids are starting to leave you to take care of other things. At that time your eyes look sad. Everyone is looking forward to this wedding but not you.

A tear fell. You really want to run away so you don't get married, but surely the guards will catch you soon. You start to sob not caring that your makeup will crumble and smudge.

ㅤ"Hey what is this, shouldn't a bride be happy on her wedding day?"

Your eyes immediately fall on a young man with green hair and three earrings on his left ear, don't forget the scar on his left eye and the three katanas that faithfully accompany him.

ㅤ"Z-Zoro!!!"

You ran and hugged the young man named Zoro. Zoro was surprised and then returned your hug. You are again sobbing in Zoro's arms.

ㅤ"Hey come on don't cry, you'll ruin your makeup"

Zoro gently stroked your cheek which was filled with traces of tears and then kissed your eyelids gently. Your heartbeat slowly accelerates because of Zoro's treatment.

ㅤ"Sorry I'm late"

ㅤ"It's okay Zoro, after all you must have trouble infiltrating the palace"

Zoro chuckled then started to carry you and out through your bedroom window. Luckily your room is located far from the wedding party being held.

ㅤ"Yeah they were a lot of trouble, but today I was lucky they weren't guarding the back door"

Zoro started running on the roof of the palace then jumped right in front of the back door of the palace. He opened the door then closed it and ran into the forest. On the way you ask Zoro.

ㅤ"Anu Zoro, why did you take me to the forest?"

ㅤ"You'll know when you get to the princess."

A few moments later, the two of you arrived at the village where Zoro lived. The village seemed deserted because all the residents went to the capital for a wedding. Zoro takes you to his house which is on a hill not far from the village.

Then the two of you went into his room where there was a bottle of sake and a cup of sake. Zoro poured the sake in the cup and sat down.

ㅤ"Come here [name]"

You walked over to Zoro and sat next to him, but Zoro pulled you into his lap. He brought his face close to your ear and whispered something.

ㅤ"I thought I was late, but luckily I was still in time to take you away"

Zoro blows your ear then starts licking it. Zoro slowly went down your neck and kissed him gently.

ㅤ"Zoro, I love you"

You said while rubbing the scar that crossed his left eye. Zoro smiled softly then kissed your lips softly. butterflies flutter in your stomach.

ㅤ"I love you too, [name]"

Zoro took the cup of sake and brought it closer to the two of you.

ㅤ"Be my bride tonight [name]"

ㅤ"Sure, I'm yours Roronoa Zoro"

You take a sip of the sake as a symbol of the promise you made.

#५ՙ エル ﹪#ysgrifennu %?!#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #one piece x you #one piece fluff #one piece romance #roronoa zoro #zoro one piece #zoro x reader #zoro x y/n #zoro x you #zoro fluff #zoro romance #2022 elveins

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cat-126 · 2 years

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>Hard to Love* ੈ✩‧₊˚

ʚĭɞೃ; Part 3: Assignment

Summary: Y/N is in their Junior year taking sciences, and has been elected as the Class Procter for the current year, as Class Procter she must fullfill certain objectives, but what happens when she runs into someone who claims to know her from her past?

Story Notes: Xiao is Hutaos older brother, OS/N means old school name

Warnings: Contains swearing.

♡> prev here next <♡

'Where is he?, i've been standing here for ages..'

You looked down at your watch as you slightly tapped your foot.

'Half of the break is already over...I'll just go to class...'

Just as you start walking away, making your way to class you hear someone call for you from behind.

Scaramouche.

"Hey! Pipsqueak where are you going?"

You looked back at him with a tired expression.

"Ugh, took you long enough, more than half of the break is already over asshole.." You were a sort of patient person but, couldn't stand it when people were late. Subconsiously, this caused a slihht pout on your face.

Even though you mumbled the last part, his quick ears still catched it.

He was leaning against your locker with his arms crossed and a cunning smile on his face.

"C'mon, 15 minutes isn't that much."

"Maybe to you but, some of us have other things to do...It's okay, lets just go" Your face turned into a softer one, knowing thst being moody wouldn't make time go faster.

"Okay okay, where to?"

You both were walking around the school as you told him about the campus, he didn't seem intrested at all. Break was already over but you were sure that Mr. Zhongli wouldn't mind you being late, after all you had a proper reason ready.

"This is where we-" "Ughhh! this is just boring.." He stopped walking and sat against the wall with his head up and eyes closed. "..." You weren't sure as to what to say or do.

He opened one of his eye to look up at you. "C'mon relax a bit just sit down.." He patted the floor next to him signaling you to come sit down.

"I'm fine.."

"Just sit."

'He's just as stubborn, he really hasnt changed since- whatever..'

You let out a heavy sigh as you sat down. No one spoke until he decided to break the silence. "So..why did you leave OS/N so suddenly?" You didn't know how to answer his question, a part of you wanted to tell him the truth but, you weren't ready to face it.

"What?" 'does he really have to bring this up..' "We used to be good friends but you left all of a sudden" He still had his eyes closed as he spoke but there was a slight look of dissapointment all over his face. "..." You didn't want to say anything so you chose to ignore it.

Finally. The tour was over and you could relax a bit. Luckily your next class was English and all your friends were with you.

“Ah! Y/N what took so long?”

Xingqui was the first one to notice you, “Oh? Ah I had to show Scaramouche around remember? Took longer than I expected” You spoke as you sat down with your friends.

Chongyun put his pen down and looked up at you with a monotone face, “You look tired as shit..”

“Thank you Yun..” You gave him the same expression but added a soft smile at the end.

“Aaa! Y/NNN, how was your daaaate?” Sigh.

“Tao it wasn’t a date..”

“Sure it wasn’t.. I saw the both of you cuddling near the auditorium!”

“We were not! We were just sitting Tao!” Hutao really needs to learn how to control her volume, she always found a way to embarrass you, intentionally and accidentally.

"Haha, sorry sorry! its funny tho!"

Right as you were about to ask why Xiangling was sleeping Mr.Zhongli called you, “Ms.Y/N please come to my desk immediately.”

“Woah! What did you do this time?”

“Hm? Nothing bad that I can remember..I’ll be back one sec!”

As you made your way to his desk, you spotted Scaramouche standing nearby as well, That means that Mr.Zhongli must've just wanted to talk about the tour!

“Ah, It took you both quite long to tour the school, while you both were gone I made pairs for your English assignment"

'Oh, that shouldn't be too hard..'

now that you two are the only ones left I will have to pair the both of you together.”

Oh.

“That is alright with the two of you, yes? But even if it is not, there isn’t any other choice.”

‘Haha, he’s kidding right?’

“You two will have to make an assignment on the poem we have been studying lately in class, do you both understand?”

“Yes, sir”

“Yeah”

“Good, you both may go back to your seats now.”

The two of you headed towards your own groups. Your friends were looking at you with teasing smiles, you can never really catch a break can you?

Hometime felt like forever and you were exhausted.

You and Xiangling were waiting outside for Hutaos brother to come pick her up. Luckily, the weather was nice and cloudy.

"Hm? N/N what happen?"

"Nothing Tao just, just tired after school.."

HONK!

"Ayaya! Well take care of your guys, we'll meet tomorrow ya?" She held your shoulders from behind and patted them as she gave Xiangling a closed eye smile. "Ooh! We will meet tomorrow right Ms. Procter aaand Ms.Director of The Funeral Parlor?" Xiangling gave two a bright smile as she spoke with a giggle.

"Haha, ofcourse!" You spoke with a happier tone and looked up at them with a brighter expression than before. "We'll see later! Bye!!" "Bye Bye! Take care!!"

You gave them a slight smile and a small wave. Your house was nearby so you chose to walk home. Even though the day was over, you still had alot to do. Just the thought of chores made you let out a semi-loud groan and caused you to make a sour face.

Scaramouche POV ᥫ᭡:

Scaramouche could see Y/Ns' friends waving goodbye to her as they headed to different directions, Xiangling went towards her little brothers classroom, Hutao went to her older brothers car and Y/N could be seen walking home.

Scaramouche was lost in his thoughts as he started at Y/N walkimg by, it wasn't intentionally but rather subconsiously. But he quickly snapped out the his daze as he heard someone call for him.

"Yo, bowlhead what are you thinkin' about?" It was Kaeya.

Childe whispered something in Kaeyas' ear with a smirk. As soon as he finished ooo's were let out.

"Ooo! You starin' at her?" Kaeya said with a slight chuckle. "Looks like someones in love, Haha!!"

'Im seriously gonna punch these idiots..'

"I am not in love. Just..wondering." He quickly looked away and crossed his arms. "Sure, wondering about your new love." Kaeya looked at him with his eyebrow raised. "Oh shut up..."

Childe was about to add onto the teasing but he was interupted by a honk.

"Well I gotta go my moms girlfriend is here, see ya."

"Bye! I'll see you tomorrow!"

"OY! Say hi to your new girlfriend from me!"

Both of them laughed while hitting each other. All Scaramouche did was look back with a deadpan face 'What's with them and hitting each other whenever they laugh..' He flipped them off and made his way to the car.

As soon as he got into the car the car Miko quickly spoke. She had a teasing smile on her face.

"So! Is our little Kuni finally growing up?"

"What do you mean?"

"Heard you got a girlfri-"

"Just drive.."

"Haha! you can talk to me if you ever need tips." He looked at her with his eyebrow raised raised then quickly looked back. He was a bit embarassed but he ignored any other feelings and started out the window.

'Maybe the rumors were true..'

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A/N: hahahahaha. i had posted this last wrek BUT IT WOULDNT SHOW ANYWHERE??? ONLY ON MY ACC🤬 i was so mad BECAUSE I SPENT HOURS. okay i hope this like goes out yk😊😊

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