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Motolove
#motorcycle#wild n sexy#bride#weeding dress#adventure#freedom#indian scout#cruiser#escape#moto love#lifestyle
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Relationships occasionally require compromise.
He got me to wear a dress for the wedding. I got my favorite motorcycles to be part of the ceremony. 😍
(This is one of the few photos where my broken toe is not visible. Good thing is that the colors of it fit our theme of black & purple! 😄)
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Date night
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Main Masterlist || Navigation || All works are F!Reader || All images sourced from Pinterest ||
SONGS THAT SOUND LIKE SEA-FOAM || Mini-Series || Completed
PAIRING: Fisherman!John Price x F!Mermaid!Reader
SYNOPSIS: In which a lone mermaid finds good company with a handsome fisherman who trespasses in her cove. But the word isn't what it used to be...hunting ships patrol the waters.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
FANART: “You’re somethin’ beautiful, y’know that?” & "Mermaid Interpretation" by @thedevillovesflowers
2. RUN AWAY TO ME || Mini-Series || Completed
PAIRING: Blacksmith!Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish x F!Runaway Bride!Reader
SYNOPSIS: The night started with wine and ended with blood. Racing through the woods after having escaped your wedding, you find a lone homestead in the middle of a rainstorm. Alone, wounded, and bordering on unconsciousness, you have no option but to knock.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
3. BLOOD-STAINED WOOL SPUN AT MIDNIGHT || 18 + Mini-Series || Completed
PAIRING: Werewolf!Ghost x F!Tailor!Reader (Set in Van Helsing Era/Aesthetic)
SYNOPSIS: When you left the town in the year of our Lord, 1897, to buy more wool from the local farmer, the cobblestone streets had come up to meet the hooves of your neighbor's horse.
Along this trip of false hope, the open fields at your sides had led to the backdrop of a brimstone forest; an old shadow seems to loom there. A black thing. A devil with eyes like a burial mound. You were told to fear the Ghost of the Forest, but never had you known you'd be caught in his blackened claws.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
4. BLACK METAL AND BOURBON || 18+ Mini-Series || Completed
PAIRING: Biker/Mechanic!Ghost x F!Bartender!Reader
SYNOPSIS: You've been in this small town for your entire existence, giving up dreams and aspirations to carry on life as a simple bartender despite your hatred of two things: the smell of cigarette smoke and the disrespect from regulars, namely, your ex and his buddies. But on a still-air Sunday, almost overnight, a mechanics shop pops up right across the street - giving sight to new faces and a fresh group of men with a love of motorcycles. One, in particular, seems to only like Bourbon.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
5. TO HUNT A SILVER STAG || Mini-Series || Completed
PAIRING: Knight!Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick x Fae!Princess!Reader
SYNOPSIS: Promised to a greedy king to try and preserve the magic of the land, a princess instead finds herself drawn to a chivalrous knight and his gentle words. But everyone knows magic has a mind of its own.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
6. HOW TO ADAPT TO FIRE || Mini-Series || Completed
PAIRING: Fireman!John 'Soap' MacTavish x F!Journalist!Reader
SYNOPSIS: There is an arsonist in your city, and you're going to catch him. As one of the most prolific investigative journalists in the city, you make a lot of enemies the second your papers are released to the public. Your informant - and perhaps something more - in the local fire department makes a point to tell you to be careful.
But everyone knows he's right beside you when the fires start sparking.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
7. MOSS, BONE, AND A FALLING STAR || Mini-Series || Not Started
PAIRING: Witch Hunter!Price x F!Witch!Reader
SYNOPSIS: Humans have not been kind to you, but they usually are to things that they don't understand. You're offered a deal when a rugged-looking Witch Hunter shows up at your secluded hut. Make him see you for what you truly are in three stories or less. You oblige and give him the limit - a story of moss, of bone, and of a falling star.
CHAPTERS: Part I, Part II, Part III
8. VIVAMUS, MORIENDUM EST || Undetermined || Not Started
PAIRING: Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick x F!Reader (Reincarnation AU)
SYNOPSIS: In every lifetime you made a promise to one another: even if you must die, you will find a way to live together for all of eternity, be that five or a hundred years from now. You'd not broken your promise yet.
CHAPTERS: Undetermined
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Hot Ghouls in Your Area
Chapter 2
It was a very weird ride. Danny felt like he was an authority on uncomfortable and strange conversations, given his bizarre family and all the experiences he'd had: but it was exquisitely uncomfortable sitting next to his bride sacrifice and making conversation.
The guy didn't offer his name. He was- honestly, he was built. Danny tried not to get caught visually measuring how absurdly broad the guy's shoulders were. He was weirdly offended that the cultists had sent him someone who was more ripped than he was.
"What's that?" The guy prompted. Jason. This guy's name was Jason. It was a little hard to keep in mind given he didn't really look like a Jason. He looked like… The Red Biker 👻😱🩸 or some shit.
Danny mentally rewound his own babbling and brightened when he realized that there was at least some interest in NASA's newest telescope. He infodumped on rote. It genuinely was an interesting topic! But he'd told 3 people about it already so it didn't take all of his attention.
At one point, Jason pinched his middle finger and used the grip to pull off his glove. Danny swallowed. He tried not to stare at the first glimpse of skin. It was not super light or super dark– a little tanner than Danny, maybe. Not that that said much when he was living like a cave creature in a dorm room, trying to get the grades to be an astronaut.
'He's human,' Danny thought. Of course he was, he'd been sent from earth, but-
He just felt like a ghost.
The confusion put his hackles up. It was weird to perceive this guy as a possible threat. But he wasn't! He was just some hot dummy who got caught by friggin Jeremy Waters. Jeremy. Come on. It didn't get much sadder than that.
But overall? He could see why the Infinite Realms had gotten mixed up enough to accept this guy. Red was definitely weird enough to be a ghost, dressed up for the combination war front/biker bar/club. He hadn't made a move to take off his ugly motorcycle helmet the whole time they'd been talking. It was kind of creepy, to be honest.
The most disturbing part was that he smelled, like, really good. He smelled like sexy death and Danny kinda wanted to roll around in it like the world's most educated cat.
It was with some relief that Danny bounded away from his semi husband, up the stairs to Clockwork. "You know who it is and why I'm here!" He hollered, hands making a megaphone shape around his mouth. "Help me! I'm too young to be a child bride."
"Technically," Clockwork said, floating pleasantly into view, "you are too old to be a child bride. As you are not a child, Danny."
He waved that off. "I'm a kid on the inside," he dismissed. "And 19 is basically a high schooler."
"As you say." Clockwork drifted away. Danny followed. "How is your university coursework?"
"It's fine." Danny shrugged. "The Gen Eds are giving me war flashbacks to Mr. Lancer, though."
"You liked him," Clockwork said.
Danny bristled. "I did not!"
He kinda had. Mr. Lancer could have been a lot worse.
That was beside the point. Danny caught up to his ghost mentor. "I can't be distracted from this," he said, aiming for stern. "There's some human out there who wants to go home. I also want him to go home. How do we make that happen ?"
"Why Danny, have you forgotten about portals?"
Danny scowled. "You know what I mean," he groused. "I want to send him home single. Unattached. Not married to me at all."
Clockwork finally stopped moving and looked directly at him. His large eyes held only a kind of curiosity. "I suppose that you could banish him. That would have the effect of ending your relationship."
Danny hesitated. He'd learned that accepting suggestions on their face could go very badly. "That seems kinda harsh," he said. "Would there be any repercussions of that?"
Clockwork hummed from the back of his throat. "Yes, it would prevent young Jason from becoming a ghost when he passes again. Excuse me, I want that shelf behind you."
Danny moved out of the way on reflex before he processed those words. "That sounds bad."
The older ghost seemed to shrug. "The Ghost king can banish ghosts, and your paramour is ghostly enough to qualify. It would solve your current dilemma."
He deliberately chose not to respond to the word 'paramour.'
"I'm actually looking for a solution that doesn't interfere with the state of his soul and afterlife," Danny said dryly. Then he blinked. "You're really gonna call him Jason?"
Clockwork reached up and withdrew a metal object from the shelf. It clicked in his hand. "Indeed."
Danny waited for another divorce suggestion. When Clockwork didn't give one, he groaned. "How do I find another solution?" He asked, tired. This was another test, wasn't it? It was a chance for him to problem solve on his own.
That netted him a beaming smile. "You should take him to the royal library."
"And look for information about ghost divorces?" Danny asked. Clockwork gave him an enigmatic smile.
He chose to believe that was a yes. Danny patted his mentor's shoulder. "Thanks!" He shouted, already turning on his heel. "I'll do that. Have a good day!"
"Goodbye, Danny."
Jason hadn't moved at all, sitting weirdly tense and tall in the passenger seat. Danny gave him a nervous smile as he jumped in.
"Did you find out anything?" Jason asked. His voice was even enough to obscure whatever it was he thought, and the helmet made the words come out kinda flat and mechanical.
Danny winced. "Yes and no," he said, trying to find cheerful. "The first solution seems kinda bad, to be honest, so let's go to the library and look for another one!"
"...Ghosts have public libraries?" Jason said.
"No," Danny said. And then he frowned. "Maybe? I don't know. I haven't seen one but I haven't been here long. We're going to Pariah's creepy old castle to look at his library." He started up the Specter Speeder and took off. "It's big. And he was a real creep, so he probably had, uh." He cleared his throat. "Paramours." His face was getting hot and red. Maybe it wasn't obvious. He tried to look unaffected. "Probably why that ritual was out there," he babbled. Wow, the minutes separating their destinations felt very long when he was digging a verbal hole. "He probably had a lot of sacrifices he accepted, maybe that's where the skeleton army came from actually."
"Skeleton army?" Jason managed to sound incredulous through the world's ugliest motorcycle helmet. "How do ghosts and skeletons both exist in proximity?" He cleared his throat. "I mean, if you don't need the physical body to exist, why would anyone retain their corpse?"
Danny laughed nervously. "Yeah, that's weird," he agreed.
'Don't ask me afterlife questions,' he mentally begged. 'I just work here. I don't know the answers.'
"Metaphysically-"
"Do you like sports?" Danny interrupted in a high voice.
Jason paused. "No. Do you?"
"...Not really," Danny admitted, thinking of getting ganged up on in dodgeball and knocked down in basketball.
They existed in what felt like a confused silence for a few minutes. Danny parked the Speeder outside of the castle and I clicked his seatbelt with a rush of relief. "We're here," he said. He threw open the top.
Jason didn't move from where he was flat against the backrest, only lifting his head. "... Should I come too?"
Danny blinked down at him and waved a hand in invitation. "Yeah, let's go. This is kinda my place now so I can invite you in."
Jason moved forward abruptly, like he'd just gotten unstuck from the seat. Something about it looked wrong to his hindbrain. But Danny dismissed it and started off at a jog. It wasn't his business if Jason was a weird little guy. (Weird big guy? It didn't sound the same, but Jason wasn't petite.)
Jason paused on the battlements. Danny looked back and tried to see it from his perspective. The architecture was jagged, pitch black, and without any of the friendly colorful touches a castle should have. "It's kind of creepy," he said apologetically. "Pariah has just the worst vibe. Rancid energy."
"...Is it smart to say that?" Jason wondered. He started walking again.
Danny shrugged. "What's he gonna do to me?" He asked rhetorically. "Get his butt kicked again?"
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Sweet Plains
A Cowboy!Eddie short story
18+ only, MINORS DNI
CW: Fem!reader, f receiving oral, wind fucking, come tasting, little bit of daddy kink👀 not proof read
Summary: Eddie and Girlie are in the warm fields of the ranch doing morning chores when a different kind of heat creeps upon them.
My first contribution for @oneforthemunny’s summertime writing game.
Posting with 45 minutes left of my birthday!
I’m gonna count this as my first official fic I’ve ever posted on here! Enjoy whores!
Girlie laying in the ranch fields waiting for Eddie to finish morning chores. It’s humid, the air thick and warm like a sweater on a cold December night.
She found the dress in the trunk at the foot of their bed. Bought for wedding and nonrefundable, despite the bride running away on the back of a stranger’s motorcycle.
Eddie paused shoveling the pile of hay to take a gander at you. Your legs up in the air, those sweet thighs tempting him. He was just between them not even a few hours ago. The taste of your folds still fresh on his tongue.
“What’cha doing over there, girlie?” He asks.
You peer around your legs to see Eddie standing there with a hand on his hip. His heavy boot resting on the pitchfork. The buttons on his shirt had long come undone. From the distance you could see the black ink on his chest.
“Just waiting on you to finish, honey.”
“Mmm…Is that right?”
You mumble in agreement. A sigh leaves your mouth feeling a light breeze pass through. The cool wind caressed your skin. Your legs fell open, wide as the open pasture. Bare cunt exposed, you laid back with your arms behind your head.
The crotch of Eddie’s wranglers tightened. He loved seeing you so free, so relaxed. You were a completely different person outside of the city. Monday through Friday you ventured to the concrete jungle for work, battling your way to the cracking the glass ceiling, but out here…out here at the ranch you could just be. No pressure to be anything but yourself.
Eddie squinted his eyes to get a better view of your current position. Skirt of your tulle dress to your waist, legs spread wide, hips moving to a beat all their own.
Eddie took long strides over to stand in front of you. “Well that’s a picture I never seen before.”
You opened an eye to him crouched beside you now. “When the breeze hits just right…it feels so good Ed,” you moan.
He removes the glove on his hand with his teeth. You feel the coarse pads of his fingers spread your cunt open. His index finger rubs with your clit in slow circles.
“Is that so? Mind if I help you out a bit?”
“Do what you must, cowboy,” you sigh.
Eddie takes the hat off his head and covers your face with it. You hear the clinking of his belt buckle come undone. He wraps the belt around your wrists, fusing them together in the thick leather.
“You still with me me, baby?”
“Never left.”
The sound of him hocking a loogie into his hand sends tingles down to your cunt. She’s the greediest bitch you know.
Eddie’s spit feels warm on your folds. Trickling and wrapping around your clit, his two fingers rub you out. Your pubes tickle the skin on his arm as it grazes against you.
“D’ya like that girlie?” He whispers.
“S’good Eddie.”
He pushes three fingers inside you. He curls them slowly, right against your gspot.
“Fuck!”
“Is that what she needed, baby?”
“C’mon Eddie. Please—I can’t hold it. Can I come?”
“‘can I come?’” He mocks you.
At that moment you feel pull away from you. You whine loudly.
“You sound just like Shadow when I don’t give her an extra sugar cube,” he laughs.
“Don’t leave me hanging cowboy!” You plead.
“Don’t worry girlie, I’d never leave her without a special treat.”
You sense his body between your legs, spreading them further apart. His breath is right on your cunt. “I got her medicine right here.”
He takes a long swipe with his tongue up your folds. Your thighs clench around his head. Eddie’s ears and neck grow warm at the embrace. There’s nowhere he’d rather be more, not even on the back of a raging bull.
He kisses your clit then goes in, taking the little button between his lips. He sucks you down like the thickest milkshake.
“Jesus Christ almighty!” You squeal.
Eddie’s fingers slip right into your wet pussy. Four fingers fit easily. Your arms come up around to make a grab for his hair. With your wrists still tied, you grip what you can, pulling hard and tight with every move he makes. Eddie’s fingers bully your gspot relentlessly.
Slick oozes out of you, dripping down Eddie’s chin. “You gon’ come when I tell you to girlie?”
“Yes! I’ll do whatever you want!”
“Whatever I want, huh? Whatever Daddy says goes?”
“Yes Daddy!”
“Well c’mon then. Whenever you’re ready.”
“Mmmm, thank you—Fuck—Eddie!”
“That’s it baby,” he moans.
Eddie takes the hat off your face and slides it under you. The fabric of the hat brush against the sensitive skin under your ass.
With a wave of pleasure overtaking you, you come hard, spraying Eddie with your squirt. He angles the crown of his hat to capture your essence. Eddie’s shirt and the grass beneath you is soaked. He continues to work you, fingers pumping ferociously to milk you.
“That’s it, baby. Love when you water the grass,” he says with a smile.
He lifts the hat, tipping the brim to his lips. You watch him drink your come down, a small trickle dripping down his chin. Eddie wipes his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt.
He leans over you to undo the buckle on the belt. He soothes your wrists, kissing them gently before kissing your lips. You wrap your arms around him, pulling him closer for a deeper kiss.
“Sweetest morning dew I ever tasted baby,” he says against your pout.
“Are you ready for seconds?”
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Self-Aware! BSD x SAGAU Imposter AU Crossover ideas. Port Mafia Edition
Previous posts [I] [II] [III] [V] [VI] [VII] [VIII] [IX]
💉 Ougai Mori has his own nemesis. Zhongli hurt you and made you fear Mori's voice. Mori's goal is to destroy Zhongli's precious Liyue. Ougai will shower you with gifts, while you are recovering.
🍷 Even if all people with Geo Vision, Azdaha and Morax in a peak of his power will try to stop him, they won't stop Chuuya Nakahara. He won't even need to use the Corruption. He will make them pay for what they have done to you.
Chuuya will bring you gems he found in Teyvat. If the gems in question are valuable on Earth, he will sell them and will use the money on whatever you want. You can burn them, donate them, save them.
🌂 Kouyou Ozaki will become the nightmare for Inazuma's citizens. She and Golden Demon are silent and deadly. And no one will suspect a thing, Ranpo will make sure of it.
She will spend time with you, will let you pet Golden Demon.
🇫🇷 Paul Verlaine will become Teyvat Nightmare. Back in the app, he got his powers back, thanks to the messing with cards. If needed, he will unleash Demonic Beast Guivre on seven nations.
He will let you bride his hair. Makes sure, that you are healthy and happy.
🎧 Arthur Rimbaud is back to being a spy. He is ready to go to any nation he needs (even Snezhnaya). He and Verlaine will sabotage Dottore's work.
His hyperspace became one of the safest places for you. He will share his coat with you.
🏍️ Albatross is staying by your side, but, he is ready to sabotage any vehicle from Teyvat. He will take you on a motorcycle rides.
🧑⚕️ Doc is always checking your health. People of Teyvat take a number on you, and, while Yosano's ability did its job, he is concerned about mental scars.
🧊 While Iceman doesn't bear any grudges, he will make an exception for Teyvat's people. He will show them the hit man of Port Mafia.
He will listen to his records together with you.
🗣️ Lippman is doing his best in negotiating and tricking Teyvat officials. One day, even 'The Creator', that order to hunt you, will fall for his lies.
He will arrange spontaneous spa days for you. Your skin and hair were never that pretty.
🎹 Piano Man is using his skills to create fake mora. Mora are important not only as money, but in an alchemy. Soon Teyvat citizens won't be sure, if their money are real or not.
He will tell you funny stories he has heard. If it makes you happy, he will pronounce you an Honorary Flags member.
🧥 Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Rashomon like a black storm tear through Teyvat. Nothing will stop them. He feels guilty. He is your bodyguard and he failed you. He will undo his mistakes.
While on Earth, he won't leave your side. Will make hammock from Rashomon for you.
🔫 Ichiyou Higuichi is another spy. She will gather information from Liyue, getting close to Ninguang.
Will bring you fresh rumors.
🚬 Ryuurou Hirotsu is dealing with Treasure Hoarders and other criminal organizations. Black Lizards knew, how to show low criminals their place.
He will tell you stories about his youth (some of them are fictional, but, he is happy, when these stories make you smile).
🔪 Gin Akutagawa is a spy in Inazuma. She will get into Narukami Shrine as one of the shrine maidens.
She and Akutagawa will spend quiet evenings with you, watching movies.
🩹🧲 Tachihara Michizou is overworked. He is dealing with criminal organizations of Teyvat as Port Mafia member, and with official organizations of Teyvat (Fatui, Knights of Favonius...) as Hunting Dog. He won't stop. He wants to make them pay. Tachihara will use his ability to destroy factories.
🍰 Elise is staying near you. She is making sure, that you always have snacks and water. She will let you choose her outfit, take her to a shopping trip. She will listen to everything you say.
Waiting for the day she and Mori will face against Zhongli.
💎 Karma is reading you your favorite books. Doesn't matter, if the book is boring or scary, he will read it to you. Always worried about you.
⭐⭕ Kyuusaku Yumeno are waiting. From time to time, they are called by Mori to take a stroll in the main city of random nation. And every time, the stroll ends up in injuries. Not Q's.
They will try to make you smile. Offered you to play or cuddle with their doll.
🍋 Kaji Motojirou will drown Teyvat markets in lemon bombs. And, until his command, they won't detonate. He is waiting for a signal.
Kaji will show you easy and interesting scientific experiments.
🍛 Oda Sakunosuke is taking care of you. While he is ready to go to Teyvat, he decided to spoil you and make happy.
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Tag list: @withered-blossoms
#self-awarebsd#self-awareau#bungou stray dogs au#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd anime#bsd x gender neutral reader#gender neutral reader#imposter sagau
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Noah Sebastian
One Night: One night. That's what Noah and Reader agreed to. No questions, no second thoughts, and no regrets. But will one night be enough to fill the hunger they both craved?[COMPLETE]
Miracle: Reader is the merch girl for Bad Omens. It wasn't what she wanted to do with her life but when her mother got sick with Alzheimer's, reader took a job where she could to help with the costs. She thought it would be a one-time gig but the longer she was on the road with them, the harder she fell for Noah Sebastian; even if he wanted nothing to do with her. She needed a miracle to save her mom and her future.[COMPLETE]
Just Pretend- “I can wait for years, heaven knows I’m not getting over you.”
A story about two star-crossed lovers, that always find their way back because their souls are entwined. The universe desperately attempts to bring them together, no matter what the cost.[IN PROGRESS]
Mercy[FALLEN ANGEL AU]-"Blinded by a fear of feeling, these are the kings we chose. Lost and looking for the meaning, I've been searching high and low" It came crashing down on him. This is the story of the highest banished angel from where she came only to find home in the arms of a mortal man. This mortal realizing he'd face Lucifer himself to keep her. Lethia: Archangelus Oneironaut also known as Archangel of Dream Walking. Across worlds and dimensions, she walks within. Uncovering dangerous secrets, leaving her cast out, isolated- that is until she begins to learn what it means to feel.[IN PROGRESS]
The Coyotes Cry-[MafiaBoss!TattooArtist! Noah Sebastian] Centered on the story of a young bride whose fairy-tale vision of the Concrete Jungle is shattered when her father, part of the Irish Crime Family; McManus strikes a marital peace deal with the mafia head of OMNS, Noah Sebastian. Scarlett is faced with rage and conflict, as she is forced to work alongside her new husband in his tattoo shop that fronts for his mafia dealings. Devastating events leave Scarlett with the realization that there is more to Noah than meets the eye. "I would willingly, lay down my life for you if I had to." The power of love is thicker than blood.[IN PROGRESS]
Let Me Be Yours- Reader was in an abusive relationship, and she ended up pushing away the one guy who never did her wrong. Noah refused to let her feel as if she wasn't worthy of love; especially when he had so much to give her.[ONE SHOT]
Bad Decisions- Noah realizes a little too late that he has a breeding kink.[DRABBLE]
Comfort- Reader suffers from really bad period cramps and Noah takes care of her the only way he knows how.[DRABBLE]
Aftercare
Cockwarming
Dom Reader/Sub Noah
Shy Girlfriend
Breakfast in bed
Stepdad!Noah
Chubby!GF
Collaborating a song.
GF with chronic migraines
Singer!GF
Making a cake(takes place in Miracle Universe)
Scratching someones car
GF with POTS(Postural tachycardia syndrome)
Self Harm
Gaming with Noah
Spicey book reader!GF
Movie Night
Motorcycle Noah
Gf on her period
BF to Lovers
Drum tech for BMTH/Touring with BO
Dating a paramedic
Telling you his feelings
Inexperienced GF
Dad!Noah watching the guys freak out.
After Show Sex
Goodbye Sex
Meeting your daughter for the first time
Dating someone with a Mom Bod
GF Graduated College
Dom!GF and Sub!Noah
Camboy!Noah and Viewer!Reader
What It Cost- The darkness was all Reader ever knew and now that it was following her, closing in to devour her, she needed to chance to breathe. With one destination in mind, she set out only to stop when she noticed an attractive stranger on the side of the road; his own darkness making her give him a ride to where he needed to go. Both of them were desperate for something else but neither of them could change and it nearly cost them everything.
Braids-Reader braiding Noah's hair during a movie marathon.
#noah sebastian#noah sebastian and reader#noah sebastian x reader#noah sebastian fic#noah sebastian fanfiction#bad omens#bad omens reader
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calling in the middle of night for a nightmare~
Warning: English is not my first language also this is the first time I write something like that
Shinichiro Sano/Izana Kurokawa/Manjiro Sano
Part 2 Part 3
Shinichiro
You wake up from a nightmare, you're sweaty and your body won't stop shaking
You want to call your sweet boyfriend, you want to hear his voice but at the same time you don't want to because is literally 1 A.M.
you pick up the phone nervously and find his number
<<mh? Y/n? Why did you call me at this hour>> his sleepy voice make your heart warm but you also feel selfish for call him and wake him up
<<I'm sorry Shin, I just want to hear you>>
<<is something happen my dear?>> you smile when he calls you in that way
<<I have a bad dream...>> you confess to him, Shinichiro stay in silence waiting for you to continue
<<i- I see y-you...>> you stammer as tears wet your cheeks
<<I'm coming>>
<<what?>>
<<wait for me, I'll be there in five minutes>>
<<wait Shin!>>
Shinichiro ended the call and get up to his bed, he gets dressed and take his motorcycle
he rides the bike to your house
<<you really come? It's really late Shin you don't have t->> he stop you with a hug before you finish
He kiss your lips
<<now I'm here, you don't need to worry>>
<<Shin...>> you almost cry for his sweet words
<<let's go to sleep darling>>
You two spend the night cuddling together
After that you couldn't sleep without him, you like have his arms around you all night and Shinichiro doesn't mind at all
Izana
He was awake when you call him
Sometime he have nightmare too, he dream about you leaving him, like his mom did
This boy is sweet and possessive, you are like a shining star for him that he want to protect
Sometime this little one is scare of himself too, like he is very good to destroy the good think but he don't want to destroy you because he loves you
For the first time he loves someone, and he want to protect that special one
He answers your call right away but as soon as he hears you sobbing he freezes
<<Y/n!? Ehy princess what's happened?>>
He literally panic
<<I-izana...>>
In than moment Izana get dressed while he was at phone with you
<<I'm coming>>
<<w-what?>>
<<you crying...I'm coming, wait for me>>
When you open the door your still sobbing
Izana hugs you and give you a sweet kiss
<<who made my princess cry?>> he whisper while he wip the tears on your face
<<just a bad dream, i- I'm so sorry if I make you come here for something so stupid>>
<<it's not stupid>> he start to kiss you
slowly you start to relax
He takes you to your room holding you like in a bride style
you two spent the night chatting and cuddling
Mikey
Like Izana, he was awake
He probably finish one of his metting when you call him
<<are you still awake?>> he asks while eating a Dorayaki
He freezes when he hear you crying
<<y/n?>>
Your tears don't want to stop
<<M-mikey it's nice t-to here your voice>> you sobbing
<<I'm here darling>>
You two stay on the call for a while talk about something else except why are you crying until...
<<open the door>>
<<huh?>>
<<I'm outside Y/n, let me in>>
You run to the door and open it to find Mikey staring at you with worrying eyes
He never show his fear or his weaknesses
But for you it's different
You hug him and start crying again in his arm
<<it's okay>> he pat your head <<you should sleep, I take you in your room>>
He stays with you all night
through the night he doesn't stop hugging you
#tokyo revengers#tokyo manji gang#sano mikey manjiro#manjiro headcanons#shinichiro x reader#mikey x reader#tokyorev izana#tokyo revengers izana#izana x reader#shinichiro sano#tokyo rev headcanons#tokyo rev x y/n
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"That receding hairline gets girls? Sorry!"
::proceeds to whine about how they don't understand why Tech is so popular with female viewers::
OH SWEET SUMMER CHILD YOU DID NOT JUST GO THERE
AVENGERS! BRIDES OF TECH, ASSEMBLE AND DEFEND THE HAIRLINE AT ALL COSTS! @eyecandyeoz @deezlees @nika6q @autistic-artistech @auntie-venom
Guess I'm doing more thirsty art of him on motorcycles or beat up or whatever it is the Internet likes me to do.
I AM almost done with him as a certain Targaryen king so that'll drop tomorrow.
#thebadbatch#the bad batch#we love ryan-from-accounting#clone force 99#tech is literally the man we married#who is teaching my toddler how to play duck hunt#and the oldest how to write in javascript#our mans beautiful and y'all can't handle that shit#clonetrooper#tech tbb#tech clone force 99
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hello! back with another silly headcanon ask! :3
this time it’s yv boys reactions if you were to come home from winning a bar fight! >:3
Ohohohoho this is going be good
You win a bar fight 🍻⚔
💗Alphonse 🧁🍭
Alphonse with slightly worried you said you were going to the bar with your friends cuz your friend just divorced her husband now ex-husband and you and your friends decide to celebrate
You said you would be home by 12:00 but it's now 2:00 in the morning
When you did get home at 2:20 alfons was immediately all over your case wondering if you're okay asking if anything was broken cuz you had a bruise on your cheek
You told him exactly what happened and you told him that you fought at the bar it was some guy who thought he was all Macho
But you told him that you won the bar fight by telling him exactly how you want and to say alphonse was horrified
But he was glad that his boo was all okay
" damn boo the store you just told me about you winning that fight now I know not to make you mad ever again *laughing nervously* but I'm just glad that you're okay and next time please don't get into a bar fight but I'm glad you won I love you boo"
🧡Seth🏕🍂
Both of you went out for a nice ride on his motorcycle during the free wind in your hair as you held onto his waist when he drives
You two decide to stop at a bar for something to bite and maybe a drink or two but since Seth was driving he didn't drink at all
When you two got in you got your seats you ordered your stuff and you waited talking about different things well mostly him talking about Cryptids and the Mothman
The next thing he knew some dude was starting to hit on you Seth was going to go up and teach this man a lesson on trying to hit on his sugar but the next thing he knew the dude was on the ground holding his broken nose as he looked at his sugar
You hit him straight in the nose sending him back a couple of paces and starting to beat down on him on conscious
Seth got your food and drinks and decide to pick your ass up and walk out
"damn sugar if I knew you were that tough, I would have had a little play fight with you.... but I'm damn proud of you that you just held your up in there I guess my little sugar is a fighter"
He loves you and is proud of you ☺
💚Finn🪴🌻
He was worried....like he always is
You told him that tonight one of your friends turn the legal drinking age and wanted to take them out for a ride on the night
You told him you would be back at a decent time and you did come back at the time you told him but with the bruised cheek
He was panicking grabbing the first aid kit grabbing you a cup of tea and all in all slightly crying
(Why u make him cry man)
You told Finn of the story of how you got the bruise while he was patching you up and he got some things out of it like how some guy was trying to hit on your friend when they didn't want it and you stepped up and started a bar fight
He was happy that you won the fight and was also disappointed that you started a fight
" gosh orchid I'm proud of you that you won your fight but why would you start a fight in the first place I know that the guy tried to hit on your friend but I don't want you getting hurt or were sent to the hospital but I'm proud of you that you will not fight I love you orchid"
Cuddles all night long🤤😴
❤Auron☕🖋
Aaron was finishing his last few pages of his work and just as he was about to put his work away his phone rang and his contact showed you
"Hello rook what do u need"
You told him about the fight and you told them how you are now outside just standing there so you were asking if he can give you a ride
Has he got into his car he drove up to the bar you were at and got out and walked to you
Then he asked why you're outside and you told him that your friends and you decide to celebrate the fact that one of your friends is getting married and decide to go to a bar but ended up having a bar fight because one of the men decide to hit on the bride
He was intrigued that you would get into a fight so he immediately asked this question
"Did you win?"
You told him yes you did one and then you open the door slightly to show him all the bodies on the floor and he was surprised and very proud of what you did
He then gave you a ride to his apartment condo complex
And you two had a night full of lots and lots of passion if you know what I mean😏
He's proud....and turned on to the fact that you can hold yourself in a fight he's the type of guy that loves when he knows a partner can kill him
" damn Rook if I knew you can do this then I wouldn't have gone easy on you but I guess surprises can be great especially when you are one of those surprises rook... maybe tonight I shouldn't go easy on you~"
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Hope you like this
💙💙💙
peace out
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Omg wouldn't it be so funny, if some artists passionate about Limoreau saw this post and recreated some of the pictures my god could you imagine hahhahahhahahahahahahhaha
I don't even have to explain this like you see the vision I know you do, Jordan on each side Marie in the middle yep yep
Okay maybe a little self serving here cause I got a 10 things about you limoreau parody in the works but cmonnnnnnn
I just think Jordan's necklace would shine here 😌
No, but it's Marie's pocket knife instead of a gun like exactly
This speaks for itself
Jordan looking at themselves in the mirror grandeur avant garde hang it in the louvre
No words you know
Yes I'm gonna eventually write runaway bride Marie x get away car/motorcycle Jordan yes that's why I included this sue me
No, but whos writing the limoreau wedding fic cause somebody has to.
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♡ㅤׄㅤִㅤ ୨୧ ⠀ movie aus with the lost boys.
dirty dancing — paul.
60s aesthetic. paul teaching you how to mambo, and other dirty moves. swimming in the lake during sunrise. running to the staff quarters in the late hours to dance your hearts away. pauls hands all over you as he sways you along to the rhythm of the music. constant playing of the ronettes and 'hungry eyes'. hanging out by the log bridge. a summer fling you'd never forget.
⠀
grease — david.
sharing milkshakes at the diner. david teaching you to ride his motorcycle. loaning you his t-birds leather jacket when you're cold. making out in the car at the drive-in movie theaters. sharing cigarettes with you. brushing and greasing his hair for him. going out to celebrate with him and his friends after he wins a street race.
⠀
the princess bride — dwayne.
your knight in shining armour. his all-black attire, and eye mask contrasts perfectly to your flowing princess gown. carries you around everywhere. staying up for sunrises. pulls his sword out at any moment you might be in danger. "as you wish". going horseback riding together. sailing away along the far oceans.
⠀
titanic — marko.
taking you dancing in the third class levels. lying on the deck at night and gazing at the stars. he doodles you in his notepad constantly. pulling pranks on the other first class passengers. investigating the expensive carriages at the bottom of the ship. begs you to join him in america, which you happily do so. living a life of adventure together, with not a boring moment ever.
© iovesia, 2023. do not repost, translate or plagiarise my work.
#the lost boys x reader#the lost boys imagine#the lost boys#paul the lost boys x reader#david the lost boys x reader#marko the lost boys x reader#dwayne the lost boys x reader
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Ocelot inspo from bouseded on Twitter :3‼️
Also watched Kill Bill for the first time and all I could think about was Eva once The Bride got a motorcycle lmao. Will probably clean and color those sketches tho
#also kaz flexing his muscles cuz he’s just that kind of guy#first Eva pic is with kill bill motorcycle and 2nd Eva pic is with her mgs3 motorcycle#shitty makeout doodle#mgs#revolver ocelot#ocelot#kazuhira miller#mgs eva#eva#solid snake#otacon#snotacon#otasune#doodles#digital art
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Part 2 of this prompt by @russolaw : A TKK3 AU where Daniel and Johnny end up together.
TW: sexual exploitation.
4) Johnny gave Terry Silver the only nickname he ever really liked.
Sometimes, when he had a lot of money in his wallet, Johnny thought about skipping town. Landing in someplace small and boring, enrolling in high school for his last year, being a pretty and dangerous stranger on a motorcycle like James Dean, and having the kind of senior year he’d always wanted to. Someplace where tall blondes with perfect bodies weren’t a dime a dozen and turning yourself into a lethal weapon wasn’t just another accomplishment to put on your college application or your acting portfolio.
But then he’d catch sight of the city from the beach, the hills glowing with neon, and he’d remember that this was where people from those small towns skipped town for, the place everyone wanted to be. That Los Angeles was the City of Dreams. That it was better to be a hooker in L.A. than the mayor of any shit hick burg in Idaho or Iowa or Indiana or wherever it was that people who weren’t from someplace cool like Los Angeles came from.
Because the thing was that you could only ever be who they let you be in a small town. But you could be whoever you wanted to be in L.A., that was kind of the point of the place. And there was always a chance that you’d make it.
Johnny kept an eye out for nice cars that weren’t flashy. That meant professional men, not dealers. Professional men like Sid, although he didn’t want to get with someone like Sid, someone old and mean and demanding. He slept with them, but tried not to spend the night if he didn’t like them. One night could turn into two too easily, and then you were trapped if you weren’t careful. You didn’t need to get pregnant to be trapped, all you needed was something only he could give you. Car payments, a phone line, anything long-term. Johnny took gifts, but never anything that needed to be cared for or kept alive, and nothing that couldn’t fit in his Avanti.
Tiger had a long black ponytail and looked young, maybe like he was only a few years older than Johnny. He drove a silver Porsche Spyder the night they met, just like James Dean, and Johnny liked how well he handled the car. He told Johnny to call him something, but a motorcycle roared by and Johnny couldn’t quite hear.
“Tig?” Johnny asked, and leaned forward to show off his pecs. He was wearing a thin white tank top that he’d torn the bottom off to make it a crop top. He giggled and fluffed back his hair, which was growing out pretty long around his shoulders at this point. “Like Tigger? The tiger?”
“Yeah, Tiger,” the man said, and grinned. “Call me Tiger. I like that.”
Tiger liked it when Johnny pulled off the elastic band of his ponytail. He laughed and let his hair stream in the wind as they drove up winding canyon roads to his big sprawling house, pulled Johnny out of the car and carried him over the threshold like a bride, then crawled over him growling and kissed him on the mouth. He claimed Johnny and left red bite marks on his throat and shoulders, then carried him to a gigantic tub and fucked him again before sponging him off with something that smelled like sandalwood and leather. Then he ordered them gigantic burgers, bright red in the middle, and steak fries with garlic sauce instead of ketchup. He drank wine while Johnny drank beer, dipping his fries in the white sauce and eating them one by one as Johnny wolfed down the burger.
Johnny felt baptized, and slid into Tiger’s lap the next morning after a breakfast of lox and bagels.
“Looks like someone’s enjoying the hospitality,” Tiger said, and let him stay. He moved the Avanti into his garage and gave Johnny a Firebird, set him up in the guest room next to his and insisted on having it redecorated to match Johnny’s tastes. Johnny didn’t have any particular tastes in decorating, so Tiger picked out a riot of neon shapes and checkerboard that he said mirrored Johnny’s youthful dynamism and beautiful chaos.
Tiger said a lot of weird shit and liked weird shit, which Johnny was mostly alright with except when he’d huff and puff because Johnny didn’t get some weird movie or enjoy some dish Tiger served him with green stuff in it. He liked dressing Johnny up in shiny leather and plastic and putting makeup on him, liked taking him to clubs where people got tied up and hit each other with weird shit or shocked each other with what looked like little cattle prods. He’d pause in front of watching some guy get wax dripped on him or some girl get hung from the ceiling by her tits and ask Johnny if it turned him on, if he’d like to try it. Sometimes Johnny tried getting zapped or hit with something just to see if he could take it, but he never could say he got out of it what any of the rest of them did. It just looked too complicated, all the electric stuff and the special clothes and the tools – wasn’t sex supposed to be about body to body, skin to skin?
Tiger liked giving him presents, but after a while he stopped giving Johnny money. When Johnny asked for it, he’d ask why. He paid for everything Johnny needed, after all. Did Johnny want more clothes? More jewelry? Another car? He’d get Johnny another car. He’d take Johnny out to dinner, send the maid out grocery shopping. What did he need quarters to call home for if he had a phone in his car, a phone that Tiger paid for?
5) When Johnny saw Daniel, he knew something was very wrong.
As far as Johnny knew, Tiger was just a rich guy with a taste for Japanese decorating. All the rich guys were into that, since they were going over to Japan to make deals all the time. So he had a few katanas on his wall and liked to swan around in a yukata sometimes, that didn’t have to mean anything.
He hadn’t mentioned to Tiger that he did karate. He didn’t tell anybody about that, since that kind of brag could pretty easily get you on the wrong end of a gun out on the streets. Nobody was all that impressed with karate once you got out of high school.
So it was a hell of a surprise for him to come downstairs in a pair of briefs and an Aerosmith crop top one afternoon, hoping to find Tiger bored in his office, only to come face-to-face with Daniel LaRusso rambling about something dumb at his boyfriend while Tiger wrapped LaRusso’s bloody knuckles in bandages.
“What the hell is he doing here?” Johnny yelped from the staircase. He stopped short, body frozen, eyes on Tiger.
“What the hell is he doing here?” Daniel yelled at about the same time, pulling away from Tiger’s with a betrayed look. He backed away toward the front door, hands up in a defensive stance, ready to strike.
“I’m helping him.” Tiger seemed caught between the both of them. “Both of you–I’m helping you. I’m trying to help you both.”
Daniel opened his mouth, then closed it and shook his head.
“Help me?” Johnny shook his head. “What am I, a fucking charity case to you?”
“Your sensei,” Tiger blurted out. “I knew him. It was his last wishes–if I found you–”
“You knew Kreese?” Johnny gripped the banister. The room reeled. “His last–he’s dead?”
“Oh, this is bullshit,” Daniel said. His mouth stretched out in a sardonic grin, and his eyes darted around the room. “This is such bullshit. I can't believe you right now."
“How did he die?” Johnny’s legs went numb, and he let himself drop to the stairs. “How?”
“Brick to the gas pedal.” Tiger imitated dropping something, then cocked his hand in an L and placed the tip of his index finger to his temple. “Gun to the forehead. He sent me a letter–”
“I can’t believe you’re actually listening to this,” Daniel interrupted. “You know he’s lying. He’s gotta be lying, right?”
“He sent you a letter?” Johnny repeated, dumbfounded. Puzzle pieces spun in his head, bouncing off each other. Everything was too big and nothing fit together, and he wanted to retch it all out suddenly. “About me. And that’s why–that’s–”
“I thought you’d get scared and leave if you knew.” Tiger shook his head. “I shouldn’t have kept it from you, Johnny. I’m sorry.”
“He’s not sorry.” Daniel’s voice broke in clear and loud. “Look at him. He’s not sorry. He’s not even telling the truth. How useful is that? He’s just making up whatever he wants you to hear. I bet there’s no letter. I bet that asshole isn’t even dead.”
The look on Tiger’s face told Johnny everything.
6) Tiger didn’t even try to stop him from leaving.
He stood there, smug, while Johnny fished through his wardrobe for the jeans and T-shirt he’d brought with him. Asked Johnny where he thought he was going to go, since Tiger paid for everything he had.
“It’s not like I’d tell you,” Johnny said, and shoved a handful of silver and sapphire jewelry into his backpack. Tiger bought him sapphires to go with his eyes all the time.
“But you’re taking my presents,” Tiger said, pointedly.
“You gave ‘em to me,” Johnny said, and didn’t mention the cash that he kept in a pair of gym socks stuck in the lining of the backpack. That was nearly every bill he’d ever squirreled away from Tiger at this point.
“I’ll be able to find you no matter where you go,” Tiger said.
“Whatever,” Johnny said, and slung his backpack over his shoulder.
“You’ll never truly be able to escape me.” Tiger followed him down the hall. “I’ll always be looking over your shoulder. I’ll be everywhere you go.”
“Have fun with that,” Johnny said.
“Every job you get,” Tiger said. “Everywhere you live, everywhere you so much as lay your head. Every time you swipe a credit card. Every phone call you–”
“You and the goddamn United States government,” Johnny said.
“You’ll never, ever be free of me if you choose to walk out that door,” Tiger said. “Never. Not in your life.”
“Let me ask you something.” Johnny grabbed the keys to his Avanti and turned around. “Why bother with me? If you were training him?”
“You should be asking me why I bothered with him,” Tiger said. “When I had you.”
“Why didn’t you train me?” Johnny asked. “Is it because I lost?”
Tiger blinked.
“It’s because I lost,” Johnny said, and stepped into the garage.
“He wanted me to avenge you,” Tiger said. “To avenge Cobra Kai. I was training him wrong, Johnny, I’ve been training him to lose. I have this fighter, his name is Michael, he’s amazing–”
“But you didn’t train me,” Johnny said, and opened the door to the Avanti.
“I wanted to keep you,” Tiger said, and it sounded like he was about to cry. “I didn’t want to put you out on the mat, Johnny. I just wanted you to be mine.”
Johnny sat in the Avanti and didn’t look at Tiger.
“Sensei is alive, isn’t he,” Johnny said, finally.
“I’ll take you to him.” Tiger sounded desperate. “Yes, he’s alive. He’d want to see you, Johnny. He’d want to know you’re okay.”
“But he doesn’t know.” Johnny’s voice cracked in his ears.
“No,” Tiger said. “No. He doesn’t. I didn’t tell him I found you.”
Johnny started the car.
“I don’t have to, Johnny.” Tiger raised his voice. “It can just be us.”
“You can tell him I don’t need his goddamn avenging.” Johnny swallowed around the lump in his throat. “Just leave Daniel alone. He’s not the one who tried to fucking strangle me.”
Tiger put his own hand around his throat. His expression didn’t change as he watched Johnny drive away.
7) Finding Daniel was surprisingly difficult, but finding Miyagi was easy.
Of course there was no “Daniel LaRusso” in the Yellow Pages. That would have made it too easy. There were fifteen entries for LaRusso in general, but none of them were Daniel. Johnny called all of them, but two of them weren’t even in order, five just rang for about a dozen rings, and three hung right up on him when he asked for Daniel. The rest said they didn’t know of a Daniel at all.
He even called Ali, but hung up before anyone picked up. How the hell was he supposed to explain what he was doing anyway? That he’d dropped out of high school because he suddenly couldn’t face being himself or living in anything like the life he’d been living? That he’d uncovered some kind of bizarre revenge plot against her ex-boyfriend that was somehow his fault in the first place, and that he had to make it right? That he didn’t even want to talk to her, but that he knew the boy he’d tormented for half a year was somehow his only chance at making anything right for himself?
It had been Miyagi that saved him, but there wasn’t even a single Miyagi in the Yellow Pages. Johnny wiped away a frustrated tear and switched to the White Pages. Cobra Kai was listed under the Karate Dojos, and he had to stop and breathe hard for a few minutes when he saw the name. But there wasn’t any Miyagi dojo, so that didn’t help him. He switched over to Japanese Cultural Businesses, and there between Marukai Market and Nihon Books and Art was Mr. Miyagi’s Little Trees.
Johnny sped across the valley. Miyagi came out just as he parked the car outside the store.
“No trouble today,” Miyagi said, like Johnny was selling it from door to door. “Please. Enough today.”
“It’s about Daniel,” Johnny said. “There’s something I think he needs to know.”
“Revenge plot, yes.” Miyagi sighed, and looked tired. “Daniel-san drop out of tournament already, okay? That enough? Revenge, good? Over?”
“It’s not me,” Johnny said. “I promise. It’s not me. I never wanted this.”
“Then what?” Miyagi glanced over his shoulder into the shop.
“I just wanted to see him,” Johnny said.
“Shop closed,” Miyagi said. “Daniel-san no seeing anyone.”
A high whistle filled the air.
“Kettle,” Miyagi said. “For tea.”
“Tell him Kreese is alive,” Johnny said, and remembered what Tiger had said about watching him everywhere he went. “Just… Just tell him to watch out, I guess.”
“Oni sensei alive.” Miyagi frowned, then looked over his shoulder at the shop.
The high whistle sputtered and faded.
“Five minutes!” Miyagi called towards the store. “Wait five–excuse Miyagi, please–”
“I don’t have anywhere else to go.” The words came tumbling out of Johnny’s mouth. “This is the last place I can go and I don’t have anywhere else, okay? And I think I need him. Or you. Or whatever’s in–whatever it is that you teach. I think I need to at least talk to him. I need to protect him, okay? I don’t know why Tiger’s obsessed with him, I don’t know why they’re obsessed with him, but I need–I need to figure it out. At least let me try to figure it out. Please?”
“Ahh.” Miyagi nodded and closed his eyes for a moment. “Your rival. Like Rikiishi to Joe Yabuki.”
“I don’t–who?” Johnny shook his head. “Who’s that?”
“From Ashita no Joe,” Miyagi said. He glanced towards the shop one last time, then beckoned Johnny to follow him. “A comic book from Japan. Come, have tea. Miyagi have all twenty volumes.”
That was good enough. Johnny followed him.
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𝘿𝙞𝙤 𝘽𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙈𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙮𝙘𝙡𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨
Dividers
Warnings: light NSFW Themes
Art by Grandia Lee
Takes place in modern times/present day. Dio and his (fem-bodied) significant other are vampires. This is follows the same interpretation of Dio and the reader from The Bride of Dio.
Dio is mostly content with the level your relationship is at. You dote on him like any wife should for a man of his stature.
But he wanted more. What more can Dio do to make you more in love with him than you already are?
A…motorcycle?
Yes. Definitely.
Without your knowledge, Dio disappeared. He bought to motorcycle with your shared funds and reappeared in the night, trying to romance you with his new ride.
He tries really hard to fish for validation, not at all caring about your seething attitude from him spending so much money on anything that isn’t a proper vehicle. Has a big “aren’t I cool now?” type of energy.
Teaches you how to ride it. You make him blush whenever you ask for help.
Is always eager to aid you. Sits behind you when you ride with his torso pressed against your back.
Talks surprisingly calmly whenever you’re afraid of accelerating.
You never fall. Dio doesn’t let you. You’re always caught before you can hit the ground, no matter how fast you guys are going. He’d rather have the motorcycle destroyed before you get hurt during his antics.
The two of you kiss at red lights.
Also likes when you wrap your arms around his waist and tighten them when you think you’ll fall or when he picks up speed. It’s the small things, really.
Probably imagines you polishing the motorcycle in something sexy like lingerie or a bikini while he watches. Or just naked in general bc he’s just dirty like that.
I love writing these :3c
#jojo x reader#jojo's bizarre adventure#jojo imagines#jjba headcanons#The Bride of Dio#dio brando x reader#dio brando x black reader#dio x black reader#dio x you#dio x y/n#dio x reader#dio brando headcanons#dio brando imagines#dio brando#Modern Dio
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