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pro-mammonologist · 1 year

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Duality

Based on this ask!

Fem!Mc x Leviathan

This is my first time writing Levi so he might be just a little ooc but I tried my best!

Cw: Double penetration, demon form, mild degradation, teasing, mild sadism, the rare dom Levi

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You put your hand on Leviathan’s chest, gently pushing him back. He looked at you, eyes wide and body sweating. You smirked at him, trailing up and down his figure as you remained situated in his lap on his clothed, hardened cock. Levi grasped the sides of his chair, white-knuckling as his insecurities all ran through his head.

Truth be told, horny as you were on top of an even hornier demon Leviathan… it was so hard for him. He wanted to feel you rock back and forth on top of him, to have you torture him with too much yet too little friction. He wanted you to call him pathetic for being so desperate. He wanted you to ride him and to make him get off on you taking all the pleasure he could. Levi wanted so much but to speak aloud was too hard, he was too scared.

“What’s wrong, huh?” You ran your hand underneath his top, stroking his chest with your bare hand. “You’re so shy now. A second ago you weren’t afraid to touch me. Now, you’re gripping your chair like I’m some scary human.” You raised a brow.

“I—uh—you are scary. It’s… I didn’t…” He was almost trembling.

“It’s what? You didn’t what?” You teased him, tilting your head to the side.

“I didn’t think you were going to like it so much. My demon form.” He whispered, flicking his exposed tail around.

“There’s just something about having a big, strong demon like you fold so fast, don’t you think?” You removed your hand and wrapped your arms around his head.

“I didn’t finish, Mc.” He whispered. You squinted, confused. “I’m not squeezing the chair because—“ He sighed, breathing in deeply.

On one hand, he wanted you to dominate him. To use him. To get off on him and leave him hanging like the toy he is for you.

But on the other…

“I’m squeezing the chair because if I don’t, I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to look at me the same ever again.”

He wanted to make you beg, to make you completely lose yourself and submit to him completely. He wanted to see you covered in his cum and to watch tears fall from your eyes as he fucked the back of your throat like you were his toy. To call you a nasty slut and make you ride his cock, tail, and tongue.

You stiffened. “So if I keep this up? You’re gonna flip me and fuck me raw, Levi? Take control?” Levi still kept still all except for his nodding head. You felt your heart begin to race. “So if I do this?” You rocked your hips on top of him. “You’ll destroy me? Wreck my pussy?” You pushed him, deepening your face and rocking harder. His eyes dared to move to watch you rock against him. “What would you do if I wanted that? If I wanted you to fuck me? For you to lose control?” Leviathan slowly moved his eyes back up to your face, this time, instead of wide-eyes and terrified, his gaze was half-lidded and low.

“Mc. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I want it to hurt, just a little.”

Suddenly, you were on your bed lying on your back with Levi hovering on top of you. Levi was blushing madly, but his growing erection prompted him to connect your mouths. You reached up to cup his face while he practically shoved his tongue down your throat, eager as he could be to have you. Levi retracted and watched as you removed your clothes. He was dumbfounded before he also started to follow suit. You could tell he was embarrassed but also trying to take the lead, which was undeniably challenging for a horny and somewhat inexperienced Levi. Regardless, watching him unwind was charming and seeing his shift from submission to dominating created heat between your legs.

Levi sucked around your neck, nibbling at the flesh and being very attentive to your reactions. He was eager to please you and found himself rushing almost. He was messy but passionate. He left trails of spit down your body, coating your breasts and stomach with teeth marks. As your sighs increased in volume, so did his confidence. He wasn’t gentle, but it made you all the more wet, especially with the way he handled you.

Levi was feeling himself strain against his pants, especially as your thigh ran across his groin, pressing his already pained erection. He was desperate for more friction, to feel your hands run across his cock, to feel your mouth, and your cunt squeeze him. Levi had a million ideas running through them. He wanted to see you gagging on his tail as he fucked you senseless. Or maybe he wanted to see you fuck yourself on his tail, while his cock rubbed up against your clit with each bounce. He had too many ideas and all of them made his mouth water.

Eventually he took to asking you what you want. “I’m going to give you a few choices.” His voice was a lot more stern, the nervousness has faded and you were now faced with a Leviathan you weren’t the most familiar with.

“Okay.” You responded, clenching your legs together at the growing heat.

“Do you want to suck me off while I fuck you with my tail? Or do you wanna ride me while I gag you with my tail?” He was breathy and his eyes were dark, staring into you with a dangerous gleam in his eye. You watched his tail wiggle from behind him and sweep around to tease in between your thighs. His tail felt scaly, but smooth and slick. He swept up from your inner thigh to across your crotch, rubbing through the fabric.

“I wanna suck you off while you fuck me with your tail.” You answered, tempted by the look of his scales laid across his tail. He blushed, looking down to your begging wetness. His hands hovered over the hem of your pants, he pulled them down slowly to reveal your arousal stained underwear. His mouth went agape at the wet spot, making you clench them back together.

“Oh! No, no, no! I’m sorry. I just didn’t think you’d get so wet this fast.” He ran his thumb over the hem. “Can I… feel you?” He breathed in, taking in your scent.

“Yes please.” You responded, shocked he would even ask. Levi pulled down the remaining piece of fabric and you kicked it off your legs onto the floor. He pressed his fingers in between your labia and you spread your legs. His fingers ran across your vulva, pressing into your clit. You arched into his touch, pressing him for more. Levi was mesmerized by your wetness coating his fingertips, his mouth was open and he was admiring the slickness with curiosity. He was wondering what else he could do to make you feel good, to make you wetter.

“Mc, I can’t believe I’ve got you like this. I always fantasized how you’d look under me.” He tentatively raised his fingers to his lips, as though he was indulging in something he shouldn’t. “It’s sweeter than I thought it’d be.” You could see his tongue swirl around his digits, a tongue that you only just noticed was much longer in length. You were hypnotized by his movements, but he was far more hypnotized by you, even if you were just eyeing him desperately while you were almost drooling at the sight of him.

Levi began to push his spit coated fingers into your tight hole, causing you to call out. He moved them in and out, focused on the way you clenched around them, pulling them back in. You mewled beneath him, rubbing your hands across your breasts. Levi’s line of sight shifted to your chest, watching how you fondled yourself. His cock was begging to break free, to feel you wrapped around it.

“Mc, I’m sorry, but I just gotta feel your pussy. To feel inside of you.” He used his other hand to free himself from his pants. Anxiously undoing the button and yanking them down just enough so that his cock could spring out. You focused on his length, shocked by its appearance. It looked ribbed almost, an extra texture accompanying the veins that stretched from the base to the tip. He quickly realized that you were fixated on it. “Ah, I can change forms! I—“

“No, I wanna feel it.” You interrupted, leaning up to press his tip against your entrance. He inhaled sharply, shocked by the sudden stimulation that he craved.

“Ah!” His hand, now removed from your cunt, placed itself on your stomach, pressing on your abdomen. “You sure you want me inside you?” He questioned, once again.

“Yeah. And I wanna feel your tail. Fuck me with it, too.” You told him, unphazed by his inhuman features.

He gaped for a minute. “Same hole?” His tail whipped behind him, a ‘whap’ resounding.

“Mhmm.”

“You sure it’ll fit?”

You blushed, now thinking of all the times you pleased yourself to the thought of him, all the times you tried to fit in more than one toy, thinking of this exact moment. “I know it will. I’ve done it before while thinking of you.” You admitted, wanting to see his reaction.

He couldn’t help but grin a little. “You’ve really wanted this then? You like the idea of getting fucked by some demon? Some monster?” He slowly pressed into you.

“Yes! I’ve been wanting your demon cock so bad. I wanna feel you fuck me raw, Levi.” You told him, egging him onward. His cock slipped in, stretching you as it pressed against your g-spot, eliciting sounds Levi thought he’d only ever imagine. He whined as he filled you, furrowing his brows and pressing on your abdomen. His tail swept around, tracing your outer thigh and dipping in-between your thighs, and then brushing against your outer labia. He started to thrust, slow and methodical, building up to tease before he used his tail to play with your clit.

“Don’t tease me!” You whined, wanting him to let loose. “Fuck me properly, please.”

He giggled, a confidence in him that you weren’t used to. “Aw, you sound so cute. I have to prepare you, it’d be so mean if I just thrusted in my tail!” He moved a little bit faster. “It is really hard to hold back, you feel too good!”

“It’ll feel better when you have me crying out for you, Levi!” You tried to, suppose you could call it, reason with him. You reached up to his jacket and tugged. He blinked before realizing he was mostly clothed and he shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the side so that now only his tank top remained. You pressed into his abs from underneath his top, tracing the pattern of scales that formed underneath. He shuddered at the touch, your fingers cool and teasing.

“Hey, that’s mean! Can’t tease me like that!” He smacked at your clit with his tail, making you jump.

“Hypocrite.” You muttered, still tracing his scales.

He smirked at your comment. “Guess it is a little unfair, maybe I’ll treat you.” He picked up the pace and started to plow into you, showing no mercy. Your body bounced and his gaze remained focused on your breasts, watching each jiggle as he pounded at your insides.

His hand remained pressed into your abdomen, further stimulating your g-spot, making your eyes roll back. His tail worked at your clit and made your body tremble, making you grip the fabric of his shirt. You listened to the sounds of your cunt around him and focused on his breathing and breathy groans. His other hand braced himself as he leaned forward for more leverage, enabling him to thrust much harder. You cried out his name at the position change, the cry shooting straight to his ego.

“Doesn’t that feel good? And I haven’t even put my tail in.” He was laughing, almost mocking you.

“I want your tail in me, please, Levi!” You begged him, spurring him into more laughter. He watched you moan beneath him, putty in his hands.

Levi struggled to hold back as he tore into you. Despite wanting to hear you beg a little more, he knew he needed to get his tail inside of you. He slowed for a second and lifted your hips. “I’m about to stick it in, Mc.”

You nodded and pulled even harder on his tank, bracing for the sting. He started to insert it from under his cock, sticking it in, just slightly. You ground your teeth together, the sting increasing as your hole opened for him. He could feel your pussy pulsate around him, clenching and struggling to acclimate the foreign object. He stopped for a second when you started to move away. You breathed heavily and then nodded for him to continue.

After the initial struggle, eventually it slipped in just like he normally would. You were stuffed to the brink, should you try to fit anything else, you might tear apart. You could feel the texture of his tail, the scales rubbing against the walls of your pussy in such a delicious way. He started to move his tail at a snails pace, watching for any discomfort from you. You still could feel the sting but it eventually faded and now you could only feel how he stretched you so perfectly.

“Move, faster, please.” You pleaded with him and his grip on you tightened, telling you he was about to comply. His hips started to move with his tail, following at the same rhythm. You called out in a frenzy, wrapping your legs around him. Levi fucked you like a rabid animal, throughly enticed by your submission beneath him. He found this side of you, this side of you that was turned on even by the most monstrous side of him, so erotic. He never would’ve imagined that this sweet human would be so dirty and perverse like him. He couldn’t help but already think of what he wanted to do next time. Did he want to dominate you again or did he want to be completely at your disposal? Oh, the thoughts in his head…

He repeated your name, attempting to remain quiet, but his own pleasure betrayed him. He was in ecstasy, the most sensitive parts of his body now being swallowed by your tight, wet cunt. Your pussy that begged for him to cum inside you, to paint your insides with his seed.

You were no less in ecstasy. You loved the pressure of his cock bearing against you, his tail rubbing against your g-spot that he probed at with precision. You could feel your orgasm approaching and he could tell as well. You squeezed him tighter than he had ever felt and he was desperate for more.

“Levi, I’m gonna cum!” You arched your back, feeling as waves of pleasure swept through your whole body. He continued to move, attempting to reach his high and ride you through yours. His cock only needed a few more seconds and then… just as he came he pulled out his tail and swiped at your clit again, overstimulating you just enough to make you clench around him, as if you were milking his cum out of him.

“Mc! I—Mc! It’s so good!” He cum shot into you and you felt as more cum than you’d ever taken fill you. He pulled out, but his focus remained on your pussy, watching his cum spill out of you, the excess of it.

You trembled as you came back down, suddenly aware of how much cum he shot inside you. “That’s a lot. But it’s good. It felt good.” You panted.

His face became flushed. “Sorry, I should’ve warned you. It’s a lot.” He wiped his face. “Was it really good?” His question was quiet, his usual timidity returning.

“Yeah. It was really good.”

He smiled, suddenly a mischievous glint in his eyes. You knew what he was going to ask. “Well. What do you wanna do next?”

Clearly, he needs to learn that he can’t go around calling all the shots.

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poweringthroughthis · 6 months

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dominated by my boss | matthew kim

nsfw, mature content, minors DNI!

ship: big matthew(BM) x male reader

desc: m/n has spent way too long fantasizing about his hot boss, Matthew Kim. Despite being on friendly terms with the muscle hunk, he can't help but dream about being ravished by the giant god.

m/n knows it's completely unethical of him, but maybe he's luckier than he thought.

The office was alive with activity, the sounds of keyboard strokes and phone conversations filling the air. In his cubicle, m/n sat staring blankly at his computer screen, his mind elsewhere. His heart raced as he imagined BM walking past his desk once again. He couldn't help but steal glances at his attractive boss whenever he got the chance. Each time their eyes met, m/n felt a jolt of excitement shoot through him. It was evident that BM noticed him too, despite his attempts to remain discreet.

As they shared a quick glance, their eyes locked, and m/n felt heat spread throughout his entire body. He could feel his cheeks flush red as he tried to focus on his work. But no matter how much he told himself to stay professional, images of BM dominating him kept flashing before his eyes. It wasn't just lust that filled him; there was also fear mixed in there - fear of rejection perhaps? Despite these conflicting feelings, he knew he had to try somehow.

"Hey," he said nervously, catching his attention. BM turned slowly towards him, raising an eyebrow quizzically. "Um...well you know...we should probably discuss something." m/n's voice faltered slightly, causing him to blush even more deeply. He couldn't believe he was trying to get his boss to sleep with him. His boss with huge biceps, that seemed to rip through the fabric of his dress shirt every time he folded his arms, his boss with thighs so thick they left no room for air in BM's grey linen pants, his boss with a height of over 6 ft that made m/n imagine how it would make him feel as he towered over the younger male, most importantly; his boss with a chest so big, m/n wanted nothing but to squeeze and suck on it for hours.

Matthew smirked slightly, clearly amused by m/n's awkwardness. Yet there was something in his gaze that made m/n hopeful – a glimmer of interest perhaps? Determined to find out if there was any possibility of them becoming more than just boss and employee, m/n gathered his courage and continued speaking. "I think we might have some things to talk about outside of work..." BM raised an eyebrow in surprise at this suggestion. It seemed like he hadn't expected such forwardness from him, despite the both of them having numerous subtle touches for the past few weeks.

However, instead of dismissing him outright, BM listened intently as the seemingly shy male revealed his deepest desires. He admitted how he longed for someone strong and confident enough to take charge completely. Someone like BM, who could make him submit entirely without ever hesitating or showing mercy. At first, BM looked surprised by this admission, but gradually, a smile started forming on his lips. He found himself intrigued by the thought of taming this meek young man who turned out to be extremely freaky underneath. Finally, he replied with determination written all over his face, "Alright then.

I accept your offer." The words fell like sweet music to m/n's ears, as he allowed himself to imagine what exactly BM meant by accepting his proposal. As they walked away from the office together, both men couldn't help but exchange glances that spoke volumes about the intensity of emotions running through them. It was clear that both parties were eager to explore the boundaries of their newfound connection beyond the confines of their workplace. Inside BM's car, the silence hung heavy between them for several moments. Both men were lost in their own thoughts while anticipation built up inside them.

Suddenly, BM broke the silence by asking softly, "So where do you want to go?" m/n swallowed nervously before replying, "I don't really care. Wherever you want to take me will be fine." This statement only served to fuel BM's desire further. With determination etched across his features, he drove swiftly towards his destination. All along the journey, neither of them uttered another word, allowing tension to simmer beneath the surface.

As soon as they arrived at their destination, BM took charge without hesitation. He yanked m/n forward roughly, pressing their crotches together, successfully arching m/n's back and proceeded to tear m/n's top into pieces.

He moaned shamelessly at BM's manly display of strength. His boss could easily throw him around like a rag doll and it turned m/n on to no end.

BM grabbed m/n by his wrist and dragged him towards the bedroom. Without breaking stride, he slapped m/n's face, making him stumble. The words coming out of BM's mouth about what he was going to do to his innocent employee almost made the younger cum already.

BM made sure to cover every inch of m/n's face and chest with spanks, leaving him bruised and red. m/n could hardly believe what was happening. BM was mercilessly beating him up, without even trying to hide it. And yet, he couldn't stop himself from wanting more. Noticing the change in the smaller's expression, BM grabbed his hair forcefully and pulled his head backwards, forcing him to look him straight in the eye. There was no doubt in BM's mind now. He was not letting m/n escape this time.

m/n pressed his hands against the older's chest, realizing why exactly he was called 'Big Matthew'. He began fondling it and latching his mouth on his nipples, sucking aggressively. BM threw his head back in pleasure as the younger continued to worship him.

This lasted for about 20 minutes, during which m/n made sure to cover every inch of Matthew's Adonis-like body with his tongue.

Stimulated enough, BM wrapped his thick hand around m/n's throat, the other hand going around his waist. He had the younger's back pressed into his hard chest as he growled out in his ear.

"You'll get fucked so hard and so good that you won't even remember your name after this. You'll beg me to fuck you harder, even though you can barely breathe! You'll say that I'm the only one who understands you!" My dick will create a bulge in your stomach as you'll feel like I'm breaking you into two. Then I'll slam my cock down your throat, even though you haven't finished breathing properly! Then I'll turn you over, put my weight on you, and force myself deep inside your asshole until you're literally bursting.

And I'll never let you cum until I decide it's time." BM released m/n's throat, grabbing him by his hair again and smacking his face. "Then I'll grab onto your ass and spread your cheeks wide open, fucking you in that tight little hole until you beg me to stop. But I won't stop. Instead, I'll pull your ass apart even more and shove my finger into your tight little anus while my cock is still buried inside you!

I'll fuck you until your muscles start shaking uncontrollably. I'll keep pounding away until your body starts to tremble and you can feel my cock all the way up in your throat. Just wait until I rip your hole apart, leave you sore." The hunk seethed, all while m/n's cock twitched uncontrollably at the giant's lewd words.

BM gropes m/n's ass, squeezing it harshly in his large hands. "I'm going to destroy this ass, so much that you'll beg me to carry you since you wouldn't be able to walk." BM lifted him by his ass, as the smaller remained in a standing position, feet now dangling in the air. m/n was so turned on by BM's strength that he spurted a few shots of precum untouched.

He all but dragged m/n to the bed and flipped him over so that his subordinate was lying face down on the mattress. He lifted m/n's abdomen and buried his face into his little, round ass, eating him out like a madman, making m/n's breath hitch in his throat.

He thrust his large fingers in and out, stretching him, preparing him for what was to come. m/n squirmed and whimpered, rocking back and forth, grinding his hips against the mattress. BM hooked his forearms under his knees, his biceps flexing as he lifted m/n in the air and stood up. He knew that the skinny male loved to see how easy it is for BM to hold him up and fuck him senseless. "you like that, you little whore? you like being handled like a doll?"

m/n moaned a "fuck yes daddy, give it to me" breathlessly. BM growled and spat on his face, continuing to devour him.

He pulled his fingers out and tossed m/n back onto the bed. He crawled onto the mattress, straddling him, holding him down. He grabbed a fistful of hair and forced his head up, exposing his throat, making him look at him. "Now beg for my cock," BM commanded, his voice low and dangerous.

m/n's eyes widened and his heart skipped a beat. "Please fuck me, Matthew. Please. I want you inside me. I need it. I need to feel your cock in my ass. I'm yours. Take me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want with me." He pleaded desperately, tears forming in his eyes.BM smiled wickedly, releasing his grip, allowing his head to fall back onto the pillows. "Good boy."

He reached between them, lining himself up, pressing the tip against m/n's entrance. "Relax," he whispered, pushing forward, entering him slowly, inch by inch.

The h/c-colored male whimpered, arching his back, trying to take him deeper. BM's cock was huge, filling him completely. It stretched him wider than anything he'd ever felt before. It burned a little, but he welcomed the pain, knowing it would soon give way to pleasure. He gasped, clinging tightly to BM's shoulders, digging his nails into the thick muscle. BM kept filling, un-filling and refilling the horny male's cunt for hours on end.

After what seemed like days, BM roared, slamming into him one final time, emptying his load deep inside of him. He collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily, kissing his forehead softly.

"That's right," he whispered, stroking his hair, soothing him. "You're mine. You're so perfect for me baby. I fucking love you."

"and i'm sorry if i went too overboard. next time, we'll set safe words and talk limits" he assured the smaller male underneath him, who seemed to enjoy the larger man's weight on top of him.

"don't sweat it. i loved it so much. all of it."

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weskin-time · 1 year

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@weskin-time

I have a request...🥺👉👈

I was wondering if u can make scenarios about The (shy) reader confessing (any REV) members *COUGH* (wesker) that they luv them for the first time and there like shock about it bc likeeee the reader is not really good at showing there feelings and there finally have the guts to say ittt to them. hopefully you understand what I'm meaning... 😅

IM SORRY MY GRAMMAR IS SO BADD OMGGG

HI THIS IS CUTE AND I HOPE I DID WHAT YOU MEANT!! HAHAH (also sorry for taking forever)

i got carried away with an idea on Weskers sorry not sorry <3

RE CHARACTERS X SHY!GN!READER

Characters- Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield, Sheva Alomar

not beta read

Chris Redfield

(drooling over this man frfr)

Chris is a good man and a great boyfriend. He knew you were shy, it’s what drew him to you in some sense, he’s been through so much and he thought your personality was a great change of pace compared to what he was used to. He asked you out and the rest was history.

About 3 months into the relationship is when he first said “I love you.” and boy howdy did it send you into a flustered spiral. You wanted to tell him it back but if felt like you were choking on the feelings in your throat, like you were frozen. Chris understood your hesitation, he’s never going to tell you that he finds it cute, but he never pressured you into saying the big words. But wow did you feel like ass for not being able to tell him you love him just as much as he does.

3 months have passed since then, you’ve tried to show him that you love him in other ways and right now you were helping him work out. ‘Helping him out’ as in sitting on the side lines and watching him all while providing conversation and water, sometimes you joined him but your whole body hurt watching him do those hellish burpees.

You helped him keep count all while staring at your boyfriend. The way his muscles flexed under his tight dark green athletic shirt, the way his biceps tensed as he pushed himself up, only to jump up and drop back down to the floor again where you counted the number higher. Chris was a good looking man, but my gods was he one of the sweetest men you’ve ever met in your life.

He cared about you, really cared about you. He listened to everything you said even if he could sometimes barely hear your mumbling when you’re out in public he would listen and respond to you instead of pushing you aside like a doormat. He cherished you and you him. Yes he did all the things normal boyfriends do for their partners but he went above and beyond to make you happy. Too scared to tell the cashier what you want? He would tell them what you wanted with a smile on his face. He never looked down on you for being anxious and shy, he respected you, he loved you for who you are and never got upset at you. He would comfort you in hard times, not yell at you to grow up or brush it off and live in the real world, he would tell you it’s okay and never push your limits. You loved him, and in turn you did anything for him.

“I love you Chris.”

It was out before you could even get a second thought in.

Chris almost fell to the floor in shock at the sudden outburst and confession all while your heart was racing in your ears and heat swarmed your face like flies to honey, the lump in your throat returned but this time of embarrassment.

Your boyfriend on the other hand looked awestruck. His eyes open wide and a smile spread upon his face. It made him look younger, the spark in his eyes, he almost looked like a different person.

You on the other hand we’re dying in your seat.

Suddenly he rushed over and pulled you up and into a hug, all while laughing like a drunk man had won a war, his hand cradling the back of your skull while his other went to your midsection to pull you as close to his sweaty body as he could. You laughed too as your arms wrapped around his neck. His hands changed positions as he pulled back to give your forehead a kiss, they both secured themselves around your waist and hoisted you up off the ground into a spin hug.

To say he was smitten with you would be an understatement.

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Sheva Alomar

(Woman by Doja Cat starts playing bARK BARK my wife.)

You may have fallen for Sheva the day you met her, honestly.

The two of you met through a mutual friend and the two of you just hit it off instantly. She was strong willed and loyal, kind and soft but could kick your ass in more ways than you could even know, not to mention she was radiating beauty with every breath she took.

She seemed to be curious about you at first more than anything, in her line of work she rarely meets shy people. She instantly respected you and didn’t ask you to speak up or act different, she listened to every word you said and didn’t poke fun at you. The two of you became fast friends, you asking her to teach you some fighting moves to which she agreed, and one thing lead to another and she asked you out on a date to which you of course said yes after almost dying in a sea of flustered mess.

2 months in is the first time she said ‘I love you’. She took you home from a date and as she gave you a kiss goodbye she said the three words. When you started your relationship you let her know before hand that emotions were hard for you to express, that they get caught in your throat and are blocked by your flustered tongue, she understood and still agreed to start a relationship with you, so she didn’t expect you to say anything back and she left with you standing at your door speechless.

3 months have gone by, nice and easy. Every time she says ‘I love you’ you respond with ‘you too’ like she’s telling you to have a nice day. You felt bad that you’ve yet to say it even though she told you it was alright you still felt bad about it, which in turn made your shyness worse, like a snake eating it’s tail. So you thought ‘fuck it’ and you were going to tell her tonight even if you exploded, she had to hear the words.

You took her to have a picnic and watch the stars. A lantern in hand you two hiked up a hill in the middle of no where, where light pollution wouldn’t ruin the view. She could tell the entire night that your nerves were on high, slightly shaking as you ate, a wobble in your voice, not to mention your cheeks radiated heat that could burn her if she touched them.

The stars were beautiful. The light dancing in the sky was nothing compared to your girlfriend. The two of you talked about nothing important, you could barely hear her over the sound of your heartbeat in your chest and the rushing of blood in your ears.

You looked to her, and he turned her body to face you, to stare at you with her beautiful dark eyes that the stars made its home, her hair loose and ticking her face, she was beautiful.

“I love you.”

The words spilled out of your lips before you told yourself to don’t even think about it. You instantly wanted to curl into a ball and evaporate, or maybe go to the hospital because your heart shouldn’t be beating this fast to be healthy.

She laughed, a smile as bright as the stars in the sky tugged at her lips, “I love you too.”

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Albert Wesker

(putting him into a blender i hate him /lh /hj)

Excella Gionne wasn’t always the Regional Director of Tricell, she was given that spot thanks to Albert Wesker, and thanks to him you became her assistant.

You’d first meet the man the day you became her assistant, Excella telling you it’s important to meet everyone you’d be working with along side her even if you’d be stuck at a desk job most days. This was days after she became the head of the Bio-weapons devision, before Jill Valentine, before Irving was hired, before the BSAA had their nose in Africa.

Excella practically forced you into a room to meet him, regardless of your stammering she never jumped in to help you make acquaintance. Through mumbled words and not looking at him the entire time you stated your name and that it would be a pleasure to work with him.

A pleasure it was indeed. It was funny in some regard to see your boss throw herself at a man who clearly had little to no interest in her, how she begged him to look at her and want her but his eyes never even looked at her for anything less than a glance. She wasn’t important to him, he was just using her, everyone and their grandmother could see it, you felt kinda bad for her in some way.

Wesker seemed to like you though, and not in the same way he ‘liked’ Excella. He teased you about your shy nature a lot, to where you think he made it a game to see how flustered he could make you, awkward social situations, bumping into you and ‘accidentally’ making you drop papers, asking if you have a fever or if you’re feeling alright. It was unending and yet he grew on you. Your shyness soon was doubled as you began to grow fond of him, even thinking he was attractive and yet you feared you were acting like Excella.

One day as you were dropping off samples to him and he asked you out. You thought it was a joke at first to get you to fluster but he was serious, so you agreed.

Dating your bosses businesses partner didn’t really go over well. Needless to say she fired you but thankfully your new boyfriend hired you as his own assistant, which honestly wasn’t fun because Excella still was his lap dog and just flirted with him to spite you knowing you would ‘never grow a backbone’ as she had put it once. She sucked.

About 4 months into your relationship it took a turn. You reminded him that it was time for his injection of the prototype virus, which he asked you for help with. You agreed and he taught you how to prepare and safely inject him with the serum. The next time he needed it you did it by yourself, which you were proud you didn’t shake and stab him in the wrong spot but as you were injecting it he made you look at him and he confessed.

Now if Albert Wesker was the embodiment of emotional constipation what did that make you?

2 months later he invited you back to his place for a three course dinner and desert. Fancy ass. Everything was set up, everything was fancy, your favorite food was brought to you first and the desert melted in your mouth and was so good you almost wanted to cry.

You stood with Wesker on the balcony of his penthouse, the night air cool against your skin as Wesker pressed you against him. He could feel how tense you were.

“Are you alright dear?” He looked down at you.

“Yea i’m fine don’t worry.” you gave an unconvincing chuckle.

He just cocked a brow at you as you breathed a little deeper and shook your head, trying to calm the beating of your heart and the nausea of your emotions.

“Hey Al?” You asked with your eyes screwed tightly closed.

“Yes my sweet?”

You opened them and turned your head to look at your boyfriend. “I love you.”

He seemed to freeze for a second, his eyes searching yours as you died inside fully embarrassed before he relaxed somewhat.

“I love you too dearheart.”

#tezi post #albert wesker #resident evil #resident evil x reader #ask!#resident evil imagine #wesker #albert wesker x reader #wesker x reader #albert wesker imagine #chris redfield #chris redfield x reader #sheva alomar x reader #sheva alomar #re5 #resident evil 5 #chris redfield imagine #sheva alomar imagine

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bedoballoons · 9 months

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Hello! Could I request Childe with a mute/shy reader? Can be sfw or nsfw (if you write nsfw) it’s up to you :)

Hiya!! You absolutely can! This is my first time writing a mute reader so I hope you enjoy and it's okay!! Thank you so much for your request!! <3

───⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿Childe X Reader⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿───

{༻~Mute/Shy Reader~༺}

CW: NSFW! Smut!! DNI Minors! Includes: Fingering, sex, cumming inside and GN! reader!

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Childes breath was warm against your neck, his ginger hair messy from your fingers and his shirt undone, showing his bare chest. Your heart was racing, your face blushed a bright red as he leaned in and gave you another deep kiss, just like the one that originally started this, except this time he was far more eager.

You gasped as he bit down on your bottom lip gently, his hands trailing down your body, exploring it hungrily as if this would be the last time he ever could. His fingers pausing at the band of your underwear as he looked up at you, a glint in his eyes as he pulled them down so agonizingly slow, watching your every reaction with a smirk on his face.

You wiggled beneath him impatiently, feeling flustered as he leaned in close to your ear, his fingers dangerously close to your opening...yet not close enough to give you what you wanted, what you craved. His voice was abnormally deep with lust as he whispered into your soft skin, "You're so beautiful...I can't wait to do every. Single. Thing. I've been thinking...." He emphasized his words clearly for you, taking pride in the shiver that ran through you.

Without warning he slipped one of his digits inside of you, your whole body tightening around it and sparking with heat in your lower regions. You gasped breathlessly as he added a second digit, pumping them in and out of you slowly at first, spreading you for him...adjusting you so you'd comfortably fit his large size. "So tight...just for me~" He said, his lips planting kisses on your collarbone as you grinded yourself onto his fingers, it felt so good...but it still wasn't enough...you needed him.

You tugged on his hair and with that his smirk grew, "So impatient..." He whispered, pulling out his fingers and licking them clean, before removing his undergarments to reveal his hard erection, the top of it white with precum and the size of it making you quiver nervously. He placed a reassuring hand on your thigh as he used his other to guide himself to your entrance, his eyes flicked to yours watching for any sign of pain as he sunk his member deep inside of you, your back arching as you took his whole length.

Tears welled in your eyes from the slight pain of it, but the pleasure was there too, your mind clouded with dirty thoughts as you squirmed, trying to get friction. He took that as a invitation, pulling himself out till just the tip was in you and then harshly pushing himself back in, groaning at the feeling of your tight walls around his dick. You mouth hung open as he started to pound into you at a fast pace, his hands now on your waist holding your body against his.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room along with his load groans and moans, your nails digging into the clothing on his back as he fucked you senselessly, your mind turning to mush in his hands. "Fuck mmmm so good~" He moaned as he dipped his head down starting to suck on your neck, leaving marks for everyone to see and to show off when the two of you were in public.

You felt your climax sneaking up on you, your body in pure bliss as he recognised your insides, but you wanted him to cum with you, to fill you up in that wonderful way only he could do. His thrusts became uneven, sloppy as you placed a shaking hand on his chest. Suddenly he gave one harsh push into you, his dick hitting the most perfect spot and making you finish instantly, your eyes rolling back, your mouth hanging open.

"Oh FucK" He said as he watched you, his hot white cum filling you up, spilling slightly out onto the sheets as he rode out his high. His breathing was uneven and as he stared down at you, your clothes crumpled and your entrance stretched to fit him, dripping with his love...,"I hope...you're ready for round two..."

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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚ Have a nice day!!*⁠.⁠✧

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fantasydreamland · 1 month

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Handmaiden

margaery tyrell x fem reader

Summary: Margaery is currently engaged to Renly Baratheon. You are Margaerys new hand maiden. You figure Margaery just has a flirty personality until one night it becomes more.

Warnings: 18+ ONLY!!! This is my first time ever writing smut, wlw, lots of tension, possible spoilers

“Ah you must be my new hand maiden!” Margaery greets you with a warm smile as you walk into her chambers.

“Yes my lady. My name is (y/n). Whatever you need I’m here.” You give a shy curtsy.

“I was just getting ready to leave for tea with my grandmother. Come along then.” She waves to you as she walks out the door.

You follow along behind her to the gardens. She stops for a moment so she can walk beside you.

“So tell me about yourself.” She smiles.

“Uh… yes of course. What do you want to know my lady?”

“Everything! For starters tell me about where you are from.”

As you two walk side by side you tell her about the small city in the North you grew up in and the lady you served until her very recent death.

“How awful…” She frowns and shakes her head.

“Yes, her death was a bit unexpected. I didn’t have many options, so I ended up here.”

“Well I’m very glad for that.” She smiles.

You chuckle and look down awkwardly.

“Ah grandmother!” Margaery rushes ahead to greet her grandmother with a quick hug. They sit down to tea and the servants bring out trays of pastries and fruit.

“Lady Olenna” You curtsy before walking past her at the table. She gives you a small smile and a nod.

You stand quietly off to the side listening them chat away. Margaery would make occasional eye contact and you give a small smile before shyly looking away each time.

You helped tidy up as the evening ended feeling her eyes on you the entire time.

Both of you walk back to the castle in an oddly comfortable silence as the sun starts to set.

“Will you please draw me a bath?” She says once you reach the castle. She lightly touches your arm and your face gets hot. “I have some affairs to attend to.”

“Of course my lady.” You nod before heading to her chambers and drawing a hot bath.

Shortly after the bath is drawn she reappears.

“Oh lovely, is it ready?” She asks as she starts to undress.

You try to hide your surprise when she takes off all her clothing, tossing her dress onto a chair.

She walks right past you and gets into the tub. She sighs with her eyes closed and sinks into the water before looking at you.

She smirks. “Help me with my hair?” She lifts her hair to hang over the back of the tub.

You nod, unable to get words out. You pull a chair behind the tub and grab the jug next to it before putting it in the tub to get some water. The jug lightly brushes Margaerys stomach and she gives a small chuckle and smirk. Surely she saw your flushed cheeks. You didn’t understand the heat in your face or why your heart was racing. You’ve helped with plenty of baths with the last lady you served. But this felt different.

You pour the water onto her hair as it drips into the bucket below. You softly work your fingers through her hair to wash it. Trying your best not to stare at her perfect body you take another careful scoop of water. Then you slowly rinse her hair as she lets out a content sigh.

“You have no idea the stress I have had lately.” She suddenly speaks.

“I’m sorry to hear that my lady.”

“You would think I would be looking forward to my wedding but…” She trails off.

“You do not love Lord Renly?” The question slips out. “Forgive me, my lady. I don’t mean to pry.”

“There is nothing to forgive (y/n).” She smirks up at you. “But no…” Her expression softens. “We certainly are not in love.”

“You don’t think he loves you?” You ask.

She chuckles softly and shakes her head. “I am not his type.”

You scoff. “That’s not possible. You’re so beautiful.” Your face quickly turns more red, embarrassed.

She sits up in the tub and slightly turns around to face you.

“I’m glad you think so.” She smirks. “I know Renly agrees, only… He seems to be more interested in my brother, if you understand my meaning.” She tilts her head.

“Oh”

She says nothing else just continues looking at you. You hold eye contact for a long moment until she suddenly shakes her head like she was lost in thought.

“Right. Well, I best get ready for bed.”

She stands up from the tub and steps out, water dripping on the floor. You grab a robe for her and find it nearly impossible to keep your eyes off her wet naked body. The air feels heavier and you find it difficult to breathe. She smiles warmly at you when you wrap her in the robe.

“Goodnight then.” She says sweetly.

“Goodnight my lady.” You curtsy before leaving her chambers.

Once you step into the hallway and close the door you let out a very deep breath. That night you toss and turn finding it hard to remove Margaery from your thoughts.

The next day is slow and normal. You do your chores and follow Margaery while she goes about her day. She would start small chats with you while you were walking, seeming very happy to talk to you. She asked about your love life which you found amusing because it’s very dull. You’ve only been with one man in your life and you didn’t find it enjoyable.

Later you help her prepare for supper as she changes her dress to a lovely but simple red gown. She slips off her dress standing in only her under garments. She holds your hand and smiles at you as you help her step into the gown and pull it up. You lightly move her hair from the back and your fingers brush against her soft skin causing some electricity. Your hands shake a bit as you pull the corset strings in the back of her gown. There is a silent tension in the air.

“Thank you.” She says as she moves her hair back into place giving a shy smile. “Well I don’t want to be late for supper, I’ll see you later on.” She hurries out the door before you have a chance to respond.

You enjoy your own small supper before returning to your tasks. As you finish tidying up her chambers she appears. She doesn’t even look at you, just storms over to her bad and sits down.

“Are you alright my lady?” You asked, concerned.

She looks up at you as if she didn’t realize you were there. “Yes, I’m alright. It’s fine.” She huffs, clearly not alright.

“It’s just-“ she continues before you respond. “Renly and Loras can be so thick headed.”

You walk closer as you listen to her vent.

“I understand they’re in love. And I’m completely fine with that. Happy for them even!” She shakes her head. “But we are engaged to be wed. You’d think he would at least TRY to be discreet when they’re running around with one another.”

She looks at you listening to her and pats the space beside her on the bed to gesture you to sit down, so you sit next to her keeping an appropriate distance.

“I’m still to be his wife. There should just be a certain level of respect, you know?” She continues ranting, moving closer to you as she does. You nod.

“I’ve been more than respectful to his wishes, wanting to be with Loras. I do not blame him for that. We do not really get to choose who we love.” She looks up at you, her blue eyes piercing through you.

“I completely agree with you my lady. They should be acting discreetly. I think it’s very noble that you allow him to even pursue that.” You reply warmly. “But as you said, we cannot choose who we love.”

“Thank you (y/n).” She says softly and places her hand on yours.

Her touch makes your heart race and cheeks flush. “Of course my lady.”

She leaves her hand there for a long moment as she studies your face to try to figure out what you’re thinking. You sit there quietly looking back at her, wondering about her thoughts too.

The seemingly long moment ends when she moves her hand from yours and reaches up to brush your hair from your face. You continue staring in eachothers eyes. The whole moment making you feel light headed. Her eyes slowly flicker from your lips back to your eyes. You couldn’t help but do the same.

She leans towards you agonizingly slow until your lips finally touch.

“Oh gods, I am so sorry.” She suddenly pulls away and gets off the bed.

“No, no. It’s alright.” You also stand. “I didn’t- You just-“ you stutter unable to get words out.

She looks back at you clearly embarrassed. She looks like she’s waiting for you to speak but your brain is fogging all your thoughts and words. Instead you walk closer before taking her hand in yours and looking back up at her.

Suddenly her lips are back on yours as she pulls you into a deep passionate kiss, moving her other hand to your cheek. You push your bodies against eachother as the kiss continues. Your body feels like it was set on fire as your skin burns from the excitement.

For a moment she pulls away, keeping your hand in hers she leads you to her bed. She lets go of your hand and unties the top of her dress, exposing her breasts. You can’t tell if you’re even breathing as the whole world feels still. She smirks at you and turns around.

“Help me with the back?” She asks.

You nod and start untying her gown and corset as your mind races thinking of what’s to come.

Once everything is loose enough she lifts all her clothing over her head. You try to swallow but there’s a knot in your throat as she stands naked in front of you. She pushes your hair back and lightly touches your shoulder, gesturing you to take off your dress. You follow her silent instructions and pull your sleeves downs off your arms, exposing your chest. She looks at you for a moment before leaning into another kiss. The kiss is slow and gentle, your chests pressed against one another. She brushes your arm before moving her hand between your bodies and grabbing your breast. She helps you pull the rest of your dress off before the kiss breaks and you both get into the bed.

Once you’ve slipped under the sheets you look into eachothers eyes for a silent moment, taking in eachothers beauty.

She places her hand on your cheek. “Are you sure?” Her face full of worry that you may change your mind in wanting her.

You quickly nod, having no doubts this is what you want. She smirks before crashing her mouth onto yours. The kiss is strong and heated, full of pent up lust. You pull eachother closer, legs intertwined. Both your hands wander all over, exploring every inch eachothers bodies. She moans once your fingers find her most intimate place. The beautiful sounds coming out of her light a fire in your stomach. Her hand quickly reaches the same place on your body. You whimper into eachothers mouths as the tension below your stomach builds and builds. Nearly in unison you hit the peak. The kiss breaks as you both cry out loudly, foreheads pressed together.

You both lay back and pant as you catch your breath. You try to bring your mind back to earth as it continues to race at what just happened. She turns her head and smiles at you. You give a shy smile back.

“Well…” She huffs, still breathless. “That was…”

“Wonderful?” You smirk.

She nods and giggles. “Yes, very wonderful.”

“I’ve never…” You hesitate. “Been with… a woman.”

“Neither have I.” She admits and you both giggle.

You look out to the now dark night sky. Margaery notices.

“Would you like to stay?” She asks. “There’s plenty of room to sleep.”

“I would but… I’m not sure it would be proper.”

“What we just did would also not seem proper.” She teases.

“Alright then.” You give a soft smile.

You lightly place your hand on her cheek and she leans into your touch.

“Goodnight my lady.”

“Goodnight (y/n).” She sighs.

She snuggles up closer to you. She gives your shoulder a soft kiss before resting her head. You smile and fall into a peaceful sleep.

The next morning you let out a soft moan to Margaery kissing your neck. She looks at you when she sees you’re awake. She has a firey look in her blue eyes as she gives you a longing stare before moving her lips back to your neck. She kisses an agonizingly slow trail as she moves down and down your stomach. She begins kissing on your inner thigh. You whine in frustration. Suddenly her mouth is on you and you gasp. Your hands reach for her hair as she teases you with her tongue. You gasp and let out small moans as she holds your hips still. Your sweet sounds make her moan onto you only sending more electricity through your body. You start to lose control when she enters two of her fingers, keeping in rhythm with her tongue. Your pants eventually turn into a silent scream and you arch your hips against her face as you see stars.

You let out a final moan before a heavy sigh as your body relaxes. Margaery wipes her face and moves back up the bed to lay beside you. You pull her in for a strong kiss tasting yourself on her mouth.

“Good morning (y/n).” She smirks.

“Good morning.” You give a shy laugh.

Before you can lean over to kiss her again she gets out of bed and begins to get dressed. You sit up holding the covers and watch her.

She notices you looking at her. “My apologies love, I have many things I must attend to today.”

You try to hide your disappointment, badly wanting to return the favour and to taste her on your tongue. She walks back over to you and asks you to help with her dress. You shuffle to the end of the bed and tie the laces. She turns to you noticing your mood. She leans down and brushes your hair aside.

“But I will return later. We will be together again very soon.” She kisses you with her soft lips.

Once she’s gone you get out of bed and begin to dress. You spend your entire day in a daze, all the memories of her clouding your mind. You count down the hours until you have her alone again.

#margaery tyrell #margaery #margaery x reader #margaery smut #margaery tyrell x reader #game of thrones #game of thrones smut #GOT #Margaery GOT #sansa x margaery #fanfic #game of thrones fanfic #wlw #lgbt #wlw smut #wlw fanfic

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theycalledhimastar · 2 months

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Okay But mean old condescending Kyle???

NSFT UNDER THE CUT MDNI!!!

(Gn reader)

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"Atta pup, you needed this huh?~"

His once soothing voice was suddenly becoming way more arousing.

It was insane how quickly this man could get into your pants. For someone that was such a gentleman in the public, Kyle was near torturous in the bedroom.

For example, one minute you were off-handedly teasing him about something, you didn't even remember what. The next minute, he had you perched in his thigh, legs spread and your undergarments were gone. "Good pets don't need to wear these, it's so much easier if I can just access you whenever I need, yeah?"

He had one hand in the small of your back, making positive you didn't stop grinding yourself on his thick thigh, he was so much larger than you, so much stronger than you and he knew the affect he had on you. You were lucky he was only barely guiding you, instead of taking things into his own hands.

"You look so pretty when you're desperate for it, maybe I'll have to make you do this more often." He chuckled, his condescendingly sweet smile growing bigger when your weak attempts at arguing back turned into whimpers of "Mmmh, more please".

"You're being s-so mean..." you mumbled, losing your words when the leg inbetween your thighs suddenly jolted upwards, leaving sparks in the pit of your stomach. "This is embarassing"

You weakly hit at his chest with your clenched fist, everything felt so hot. He was fully clothed, all you had was one of his jumpers that you had grabbed because it smelled of his cologne.

"What's the matter? Getting tired on me?" He cooed, brushing a strand of your hair off your forehead. "Come on, you were so big and tough earlier, what happened? You're getting awful shy on me, it'd be a shame if I have to do it for you, yeah?"

You shook your head, Kyle was a pleasure Dom, if he did it for you, he would *not* stop at just once.

"Baby please, I'll be good, 's too much jus wanna break."

You weren't sure entirely what you wanted, but your feeble grinding wasn't working. It wasn't enough stimulation to go with his merciless teasing and taunting.

"You sure you want me to stop?" He chuckled, "Seems like my little pet is getting confused."

"'M not confuse-"

Before you could retort, he had grabbed you by the jaw, effectively shutting you up as he lifted his thigh, bringing you close to his face.

Your feet couldn't touch the floor, and your heart raced with excitement as he studied your breathless expression.

"You're so worked up baby, look at you." His tone was so condescending, it made the heat in your stomach flare more than before. "You really think you would be alright if I just let you go now? Nah, your poor little puppy brain would just short circuit if I left you like this, all needy and soaked f'me~"

You knew where this was going, but your brain was too foggy to process much anymore.

"So why don't I just let you cum a few times and then we'll see how your attitude is, yeah? Maybe that's why you've been such a little brat all day. You just needed me to adjust your attitude."

You couldn't help but squeeze your thighs together as he took matters (quite literally) into his own hands...

#cod x reader #cod mw2 #call of duty #gaz cod #kyle gaz x reader #kyle gaz garrick x reader #kyle garrick x reader #cod smut #cod x reader smut #Smut drabble #NSFT #Male reader #gn reader #fem reader #x reader #gender neutral reader

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suzitaree · 1 year

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Peeves the poltergeist (S. Sallow x reader)

Y/N couldn't believe her luck when she met Sebastian Sallow during her fifth year at Hogwarts. They quickly became friends, bonding over their love for Quidditch and their shared Slytherin house. As the years went by, Y/N found herself drawn to Sebastian more and more.

But Y/N was too shy to admit her feelings to Sebastian, and she was afraid that if she did, it might ruin their friendship. So she kept her feelings to herself, even though it was getting harder and harder to hide them. Every time she was around him, her heart would race, and she would feel her cheeks heat up.

One day, as Y/N and Sebastian were walking through the Hogwarts hallways, they heard a familiar voice singing a teasing rhyme. It was Peeves, the mischievous poltergeist.

"Y/N and Sebastian, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Peeves cackled, flying circles around the couple.

Y/N blushed furiously, feeling embarrassed by Peeves' teasing. Sebastian, however, just laughed and shook his head.

"Sorry, Peeves," he said with a grin. "We're just friends."

But Peeves wasn't convinced. "Friends, my foot!" he sneered. "I can see the way you two look at each other. You're practically dating already!"

Y/N's heart skipped a beat at Peeves' words. Was it possible that Sebastian felt the same way she did? She stole a glance at him, but he seemed to be avoiding her gaze.

Over the next few days, Peeves continued to tease Y/N and Sebastian whenever he saw them together. It was starting to get on Y/N's nerves, but she didn't know what to do. She couldn't just admit her feelings to Sebastian now, not after Peeves had made such a big deal out of it.

One evening, as Y/N was studying in the library, Sebastian walked in and sat down at the table across from her. They worked in silence for a while, but Y/N couldn't concentrate. She wanted to tell Sebastian how she felt, but she was too scared.

Suddenly, Peeves appeared out of nowhere, hovering above the table. "Well, well, well," he sneered. "Look who we have here. Y/N and Sebastian, still not dating. What's the hold-up, lovebirds?"

Sebastian rolled his eyes and turned back to his work, but Y/N could see the faintest hint of a blush on his cheeks. She knew then that she had to take matters into her own hands.

"Actually, Peeves," Y/N said, her voice shaking a little. "I've been meaning to tell Sebastian something for a while now."

Sebastian looked up at her, his eyes wide with surprise. "What is it, Y/N?"

Y/N took a deep breath. "I...I like you, Sebastian. More than just as a friend."

Sebastian's mouth fell open in shock, but before he could say anything, Peeves interrupted.

"Ha! I knew it!" he crowed. "I told you, Sebastian, you can't hide your feelings forever."

Sebastian glared at Peeves, but then he turned back to Y/N, a smile spreading across his face. "Y/N, I had no idea. But I have to admit, I've had feelings for you too."

Y/N felt her heart swell with happiness as Sebastian leaned in for a kiss. She didn't care what Peeves thought or said anymore. All that mattered was that she and Sebastian were finally together.

#Sebastian Sallow #Sebastian Sallow x reader #Sebastian Sallow x you #Sebastian Sallow imagine #Hogwarts #Hogwarts imagine #Hogwarts Legacy #Sebastian Sallow fluff #Sebastian x you #Sebastian x reader

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l8rs-gat0rs · 4 months

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A Christmas Carol

Pairing: Carol Danvers X reader

Warnings(s): None! just heartwarming fluff to warm your heart this Christmas :') 💚❤️✨

Summary: You're out in New York City with Carol and the biting cold starts to get to you. Thankfully Carol is there to keep your hands warm.

Word count: 1.1k

Merry Christmas!!! I wrote this on Christmas day actually and I didn't even run it through my editor because I was too excited to post it haha (Sorry Lina 😅) This is the winter fic I've been so excited to write!!! Shout out to my fellow NYC besties reading this 🤞🏽 I hope ya'll enjoy this Sapphic fluffy goodness while you wait for the requests, thanks for being so patient :)

~~~Happy Reading!!!~~~

"wow it's been so long since I've spent a Christmas on earth" Carol said cheerfully.

"Well you're in luck because Christmas in New York City is the best!" You hopped up and down excitedly next to her, causing her to giggle.

"you're so cute" Carol said a you calmed down and continued walking next to her with a smile on your face.

Despite the bitter coldness, your cheeks felt warm at her compliment and you hid your smile in the scarf you had wrapped around your neck.

"awww look at you" Carol gushed, gently bumping her arm into yours.

"shut upppp" You rolled your eyes playfully

You adjusted your winter hat and looked at Carol, who only had on a shield cap, the winter coat you bought her, and her combat boots with her skinny jeans tucked into them.

"You're insane, I can't believe you're not even cold right now. I'm getting cold just looking at you" You shuddered

"What do you mean?" Carol looked down at herself.

"I'm wearing a jacket"

"Yeah but no hat, no scarf, no gloves!?" you pointed out.

"I don't even need this jacket, I think you're forgetting I can generate heat through my powers" Carol chuckled.

"I'm just wearing it because you bought it for me" Carol looked at you and smiled.

You felt your chest swell at her revelation, causing you to grin.

"well, some of us are not as lucky as you. My hands are freezing!!!" you hunched over and rubbed your gloved hands together before blowing into them.

Carol stopped in her tracks, causing you to do the same.

"What happened?" You inquired, confused a bit.

"Come here" She smiled, holding her hands out for you to take them.

"Okay" You chuckled.

You slipped your hands into hers and felt your heart beating quicker as you relished the way your hands fit with hers.

She pulled you closer to her, the mist coming from your breath mixing with the mist from hers.

"Carol..." You felt your face flush, suddenly feeling shy.

Carol slipped her hands that were still holding yours into her pockets and you felt heat warm your fingers.

You gasped and watched as a bright light emanated from her pockets.

"Are they warm now?" Carol whispered causing you to meet her eyes.

"Yes, thank you" You giggled before pressing a sweet kiss to her lips.

When you pulled away you noticed a slight blush on her cheeks.

"Now who's adorable?" You laughed pressing another kiss her cheek.

"Still you!"

You both laughed before you pulled your hands out of her pockets.

"Wait!" Carol said grabbing one of your hands again.

She put her hand, holding yours back in her pocket and you felt the heat once again.

"Lets walk like this" She said.

Your cheeks started to hurt from how hard you were smiling.

"Okay" You obliged, continuing your walk to Bryant Park.

When you arrived at the winter village your eyes lit up.

"Wow this is amazing" Carol breathed out.

"I know right!?" Your eye caught sight of a booth that was selling Christmas ornaments.

"Hey let's go check that out" you raced over to the booth.

"Alright lieutenant" Carol chuckled, following your lead.

You greeted the woman running the booth as you perused the bright and glittery ornaments.

Your eyes settled on one in the shape that Carol dawned on every mission.

"Ah we just made a couple of those captain marve-" the woman's mouth jaw dropped as Carol walked into the booth and wrapped her arm around your waist.

"We need to get this one." You showed Carol.

"No way! That's so embarrassing" Carol groaned.

"Come onnnnn"

"Do you personalize these?" You turned to the woman behind the register.

She closed her mouth and looked away from Carol, meeting your eyes.

"Uh yes ma'am, there's actually a hatch in the back, you can put a picture in it. You can also write on it with a sharpie. " she explained.

You turned the ornament around In your hand and noticed the hatch.

"Wow, these are great, I didn't even notice the hatch !" You marveled.

The woman smiled.

"Thank you, they're all handmade by my daughter and I"

"Wow" Carol said taking the ornament in her hand as you handed it to her.

"We'll take that one" you smiled.

"Of course!"

The woman wrapped the ornament up as you slid some cash on the counter.

"Thank you for your purchase, Merry Christmas!" The woman said gleefully waving to you, as you and Carol waved back and left the booth, wishing her the same.

"I can't wait to put this on our tree" you hopped.

Carol smiled fondly at your excitement.

Her eyes wondered until she caught sight of a booth selling hot chocolate.

"Now there's something you can warm your hands up with, without powers." Carol pointed.

Your eyes followed her finger before lighting up at the sight of the booth.

You grabbed her hand and quickly made your way to the booth.

You shook with excitement while waiting on the line, making Carol laugh.

"Two hot chocolates please!" You asked the man behind the register excitedly.

He smiled and took your card, swiping it before handing it back to you.

"I could have paid those" Carol frowned.

"Well hot chocolate is my superpower" you booped her nose, causing the smile to return to her face.

"Okay fineeee" Carol rolled her eyes playfully.

The man handed you two cups of hot chocolate with whipped cream on top, wishing you both a merry Christmas.

"Thank you! merry Christmas!" You called out, Carol doing the same.

You stood on the side of the busy walkway with Carol and slowly sipped the warm liquid, feeling it warm up your insides as it went down.

You closed your eyes and smiled before opening them.

You saw Carol looking down at her cup before taking a Sip.

Her eyes brightened as she pulled her head up, meeting your eyes.

"Wow this is good!"

You covered your mouth, stifling your laughs, causing Carol to look at you with a confused look on her face.

"What?"

"Hold on, you got something..." You giggled before reaching out your finger, swiping the whipped cream from Carol's nose and sticking your finger in your mouth.

Carol's cheeks turned dark red.

"Oh..." She muttered.

You laughed, kissing her cheek once more before continuing your walk around the winter village.

You eventually caught sight of the Ice rink.

You chugged the rest of your now, cold, chocolate, and threw the cup out before taking Carol's hand in yours.

"Come on captain, you can fly, but can you ice skate?"

"Oh you're on baby" Carol smirked, throwing her empty cup out as well.

~~~~~

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays✨ 💝😊

Tag list: @mxqdii

#fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction writer #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x you #fluff #winter fluff #winter fics #merry Christmas!#Happy Holidays #wlw fanfic #captain marvel fanfic #captain marvel x you

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saltydumplings · 2 years

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Hi, are you able to just write an extremely flirty hero/villain and an extremely flustered villain/hero Thanks heaps✨😊

Request #21

OK SO THIS TOTALLY TOOK A TURN THAT NOT EVEN I EXPECTED LMAO, ENJOY!

Cw: suggestive.

"So, the Friday then?" the hero asked with a smile, only just managing to block the villain's punch as the other seemed to come at them with everything they had.

"What about Friday?" the villain said with a frown.

The hero merely grinned. "Well, dinner of course."

The villain's eyes narrowed and they landed a sharp hit to the hero's gut, huffing in amusement when the other crumpled to the ground pathetically.

"We're not having dinner," they stated bluntly.

"Yes...Yes we - we are..." the hero wheezed out, coughing a little while the villain stared down at them. "And you know...you know what's for dessert?"

"Don't--"

"You."

A pause.

The villain stepped back before suddenly swinging around, aiming a kick directly at the hero's face only for the other to catch them by the ankle - not quite as weak as the villain had anticipated. They grunted, trying to claim their leg back only to stumble a little as the hero held strong, forcing the villain to remain wobbling on one foot.

"So shall we say my place, eight-thirty?" the hero asked, cheery as ever even with the villain glowering at them. "I would suggest a restaurant but I would hate for us to be disturbed--"

"I am not having dinner with you," the villain said resolutely.

The hero cocked their head to the side. "Why not?"

"Because I see enough of your stupid face already and the last thing I need is to--"

The villain cut off with a shrill squeak, the hero yanking their leg up and over their shoulder without warning and sending the villain falling forwards - their hands desperately grasping onto the hero's head for purchase without thinking, a great wave of heat surging up to their cheeks the second they realised just how little space there was between their crotch and the hero's face. God, they could practically feel the other breathing; could feel the burning heat of the hero's hands as they moved up to hold the villain in place, one gripping their waist whilst the other hooked over their thigh, caressing and stroking gently in ways that had the villain shuddering.

"I knew it," the hero said, eyes almost sparkling as they regarded the flustered villain above them, marvelling at the sight. "You like me."

The villain's blush darkened, gaze quickly darting to the side as they started to squirm - all thoughts of attacking the hero leaving their mind in a blind panic, replaced only by the thought of running and running far. "N-No, I don't!"

The hero hummed. "I really think you do..."

"I DO NOT!"

"You sure?"

The hero's hand travelled a little higher up the villain's thigh and the other stilled, watching with baited breath as the hero leaned up to place a small kiss upon their hip. The villain barely felt it through their costume but still they blushed, feeling transfixed while the hero continued to place another and another - their kisses gradually getting lower until they abruptly came to a stop, the villain letting out a small sound that was somewhere between a sigh of relief and a disappointed whine.

"You know, I always thought it was interesting," the hero said, their thumb still drawing circles into the villain's thigh. "Sure, you hardly show me any mercy when we fight but the other heroes get beaten bloody. I've seen it - seen them come back after fighting you barely standing. Not me though: no, you're softer with me. You beat me to a point and then you stop."

The villain's heart was racing in their chest, legs starting to tremble a little from the awkward positioning - their focus still trained on trying to keep as much distance between them as possible but the more seconds dragged by the harder it got. Slowly, they felt themself starting to sink down against their will, forced to let the hero hold more of their weight which only seemed to delight the other more.

"Why so shy?" the hero asked. "Why continue to deny yourself?"

"I'm not denying myself a-anything," the villain said but their voice shook, revealing their lie easily.

The hero frowned a little, some speculation or other crossing their mind. "You're denying yourself this," they said, pressing one more small kiss against the villain's thigh. "I want you - that much I've made obvious. You can take this, take me, whenever you want so why deny it? Seems kind of illogical, doesn't it?"

The villain said nothing. Their gaze turned away once more and they took a breath, hands gripping the hero's shoulders tightly and suddenly the hero was confused. Confused as to why the villain wasn't accepting their offer - confused why the other still tried to push them away when they also didn't seem to want to let them go.

"Villain?"

No response.

All of a sudden, the hero wondered if they'd got it all wrong and gone too far. They let their hold loosen a little, their previous excitement of having the villain so close replaced by something more unsettling - a deep concern that they couldn't quite shake, especially not when they could see the villain's expression closing off again, becoming guarded just like it always was.

"I can't."

The hero barely caught the words - the villain's voice so quiet - but when they finally sunk in their confusion and worry only grew: this wasn't how they'd expected this to go.

"What?"

The villain turned to stare down at them, eyes strangely sad in a way the hero had never seen before.

"I'm married," they said. Then they landed a swift hit straight to the hero's face, using the other's shock to their advantage and breaking free - stumbling out of the hero's hold and sprinting down the street out of sight.

The hero gaped at their receding form, one hand rubbing idly at their cheek whilst those two words danced across their mind, bouncing back and forth like a pendulum.

I'm married.

Disappointment and a strange, unshakeable dread started to build up within them - the hero already suspecting there was far more to the situation than the villain was telling. Who were they married to? Why was the hero only finding out just now? If they were married happily then why let the hero flirt with them or, better yet, if unhappily married then why stay married?

The more the hero thought of it, the more uneasy they grew. The villain didn't wear a ring, nor had they ever been known to have a partner of any kind.

The villain's marriage was clearly something they hadn't wanted to share, and the hero had a sneaking suspicion that their secrecy wasn't for the purpose of protecting their spouse...

#writing snippet #heroxvillain snippet #heroxvillain #hero x villain #hero #villain

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ashthemadwriter-archived · 2 years

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Seeing you in a wedding dress for the First time

Fandom: Haikyuu

Pairing: Suna x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff

Format: Scenario

Warnings: None,just fluff :)

Word count: 0.8K

A/n: Been day dreaming about this scenario from the moment I was born. Not proofread

Oikawa Version

You weren't surprised when your best friend A.K.A Osamu's girlfriend asked you to try her sister's wedding dress on,since your bodies were the same size and much alike.Her sister lived abroad an wanted to buy a dress from her home country,and thats why they needed your help.

But you were surprised when you found yourself looking into the mirror,looking Enchanting in that pretty,white dress.That dress was magical,signalizing every curve of your body in an Elegant way.

your friend seemed to be amazed too " well damn y/n! wanted to buy that for my sister but now im having doubts.maybe you should wear it instead of her.

you rolled your eyes at her,nervously chuckling as you observe yourself in the mirror for the thousandth time. "dont be ridiculous. your sister is way more attractive than i am,thats why shes getting married before me.im sure she'll look stunning when she wears it"

it was your friend's turn to roll her eyes now. "here we go again! why are you so insecure,bitch? wait till Suna gets here then see his reaction yourself" "yeah not happening,im going to change right n-"

you were caught off gaurd when your boyfriend and the younger twin suddenly opened the door of your apartment and came inside. "babe,do you have co-" Suna started talking,but went silent after he laid his eyes on you.

and suddenly the whole room was filled with a deadly silence.

Suna forgot why he came here.he forgot where he was,who else was here and what were they doing.all he could see was you,standing still, looking like a goddess.your dress was calling him in,telling him to come closer and merge his lips with yours.

your face,your eyes,your lips,your body...

breath taking.

you were nervous.youve been dating him for four years.sure! you wanted to take a step forward,but not like this.you didnt want to push him.and why was he still quiet anyway? why wasn't he saying anything? why wasnt he panicking like y-"

all of your thoughts got interrupted when you suddenly felt his lips being smashed to yours,tasting every cure of them,not wanting to let go.you were shocked,eyes widened,taken aback from receiving affection at this unexpected moment.

and ashamed of course.

you broke the kiss,shying away from him as you tried to hide your embarrassment by burying your face in his chest,surprised to feel his heart,racing so fast.was he...?

"R-Rin! i told you not to do it in front of your friends!" you whined as redness started spreading through your face,finding its way to your heated cheeks.He on the other hand,did not seem to be paying attention to your words.he was too fixated on how amazing you looks rather than caring about that right now.he was thirsty for you,and needed to taste you now.

therefore,he decided to ignore others presence as he lifted you up without warning,carring you princess way as he took the direction to the bedroom and smirked at your embarrassed reaction. "Rin! what are you- put me down! Rin!"

Osamu watched his friend clothing the door behind him with his foot, and chuckled as he laid his eyes on his girlfriend,who seemes to be enjoying the sight in front if her.He leaned toward her,putting his arm around her shoulder as he planted a small peck on her left cheek. "c'mon babe,lets give em some privacy,hm?" "ok..." your friend giggled,and grabbed her purse as she held her boyfriends hand,pressing it softly while closing the door behind her.

"ya know,maybe ya could borrow that dress from y/n afterwards... 'think it would look good on ya too" "no way Samu! thats my sisters wedding dress!" "well,not after tonight"

he had a point though; he knew Rin for a long time,after all.

Bonus:

◆You did gave your friend the dress back,but your friend noticed a strong scent of laundry detergent that was not there before

◆Rintarou couldnt wait for the ring he specially ordered for you to be ready.the idea of proposing had been on his mind for quite a time,but after seeing you in a wedding dress? boy is in a hurry.he cant wait to make you his ;)

◆after that night,youre subconsciously waiting for him to bring the topic of marriage on,and he did notice this in your behaviour

◆He did "it" eventually :)

ok this is kinda self-insert,i guess.i mean thats what i could do if i was in that position...

reblogs,likes,comments or any type of interactions are wildly appreciated :D hehe

Hope you enjoy reading this!

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gigglebox03 · 5 months

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Stress Relief~

SUGGESTIVE THEMES, NO MINORS

It has been about 5 months since I was first hired into the Horner Pie Business. I had started off as a shy, quiet, baker and worked hard to bake the perfect pies. Jack was a man with high expectations and not someone you want to displease.

He came off as a very demanding and intimidating towards his fellow bakers yet when it came to business he was surprisingly patient and professtional.

However, for some odd reason, when he promoted me as his personal assistant I was in shock. I thought that the big man himself paid no attention to me other than when it was time for his famous pie tasting. He had given me an array of odd, almost intimate duties such as organizing his magical artifacts or massaging his back while he dealt with some paperwork.

But the one thing he had done that caught me off guard was something unexpected from Jack Horner himself.

It started off as any other day, cleaning the kitchen, dusting shelves, dealing with paperwork, etc. Jack had just finshed tasting his batch of pies for the day and as always I stood by his side, clipboard in hand, ready to write out any orders demanded by my boss. However, with a wave of his hand, Jack gestured me to follow him.

We walked in silence, my small strides trying desperately to keep up with his long ones. Once we had reached his office, he pushed the doors opened and instructed that I sit. As I made my way towards his desk, I heard the office doors shut.

At that moment, my heart began to race and I suddenly felt hot, anxious and.....excited?

I felt out of place as I had visited his office multiple times before yet why was this time any different?

I must have been deep in my thoughts as Jack's voice suddenly caught my attention.

"Am I just talking to myself or are you going to wake up and do your job?" Jack said annoyed.

"Oh...I-I'm sorry...I was just thinking.."

"You were that distracted by your witty thoughts that your didn't hear a word I had just said?"

"Well I was thinking about why I was called into your office. I mean I know it's my job to follow you and your orders but I was just assuming something was wrong as you haven't really spoken to me this morning...."

I felt nervous. What was he going to say? I was rambling too much? Is he going to fire me? Why is he looking at me with so much disgust and hatred??

"Well just because I don't share every bit of information with you doesn't mean I'm in a sour mood...I didn't know you were that dependent on me" He said bluntly.

I blushed at his response. Was I being too clingy towards my boss? I mean since I've started working for him I have felt differently towards Jack. In the beginning I was so afraid of messing things up because of the amount of power this man had. But now...I feel even more anxious around him as all I want to do is please him....make him feel good......I could feel my face heat up with attraction the more I stared at him.

"Well I am your assistant and I jsut want to make sure I'm following through with your expectations" I say with a little more boldness.

"Hmph..." He scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Do you even know why I called you in here?"

"Um..no..not really" I say feeling my anxiety rise once again.

"Well you must think that this situation is about you....or maybe another promotion, that sort of thing" He said with a bored expression on his face.

"If you think that then I have some news for you....

To be continued….

#jack horner x reader #fluff #suggestive

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obeymedweeb · 8 months

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An innocent MC turns into a not so innocent MC

Mammon x MC

Since the day you got to the devildom, most male demons have always studied you. By that I mean they'd look at your body and and judge it. Most demons tried hitting on you but you couldn't tell.

Till one day you were stopped by a random demon in the hallway and Mammon just so happened to be around the corner.

Demon:" Hey, MC right?"

You look up at him and give him a warm smile

"Yepp, that's meee" "so uh.. I've been watching you lately and wanted to know if you wanted to go out?" He scratched the back of his head looking around. Then Mammon overhears and stops before turning the corner and listens in.

"Ohhh yea me and my friends are gonna be at the back of the school at lunch. We don't mind you joining us, and you'd be a nice friend. " He just got friendzoned. Anyway Mammon was confused but found it funny. He walks out slowly towards you guys and pops up behind you and you tilted your head back til it was against his stomach to look at him "Hi Mammo-" he pulls your hand and he tells the demon "WE gotta go now" "O-oh bye byee" you turn your head to wave at him.

Once inside the house you're walking to your room when he stops you. "Hey MC what was that back there?" You tilt your head confused "The guy asked me to hang out" you smile genuinely. He grabs both your shoulders and pulls you towards his face "MC wth he was tryna hit on ya!" He turn into his demon form and he's angry. "W-what but he was just being friendl-" he pushes you back so your now on the floor and he's on top of you.

"Mammon what are you doing" you have a worried look on your face. "You always act so innocent it's startin' to tick me off." You're heart is racing and you've never felt this way before. His hands slowly reach from your stomach to cup your boobs. "M-mammon stoppp this feels weird. What are you doinggg" you close your eyes and cover your mouth with your hand.

He leans close to your neck and licks it. A moan escapes your mouth and it confuses you. You had heard about this stuff in the human world a lot but you never felt or tried it. He begins to take your shirt off as he continues to lick and kiss your neck.

"MC there's no need to be shy. I'll show you what you've been missing out on." Those words are enough to softly moan his name. With only words and a few kisses you're out of breath. Your heart is pounding and you heat up. You're nipples become erect from his touch. And you feel a strange sensation down there and squeeze your thighs together.

He takes off your bra and plays with your nipples. "I've always wondered what yours looked like." Too embarrassed to say anything you cover your face with your hands. He chuckles and he places his mouth on one nipple and pinches the other. You slightly arch your back at the feeling and let out a moan. You try to look down at him.

You place both your hands softly on his head. He switches nipples. After he's done with that he slowly slides down to your pants and tries to tug them off but your thighs squeeze his head. "MC, open up pleasee." You shake your head aggressively and he doesn't want to force you to do anything So he stops. He helps you put your clothes back on then suddenly.

"What is the meaning of this" you both freeze and look at each other then to where the voice came from. You both see Lucifer and the brothers in the hallway watching you guys.

"Ah shoot I was uh... just helping her get up." You're too embarrassed to look at any of them so you get up and walk out til lucifer grabs you from the waist and lifts you up "LET ME GOOOOO" he puts you over his shoulder and smacks your ass. You let out a gasp and your face is completely red. "You'll be punished MC and Mammon your next."

#mammon #mammon x mc #mammon x reader #obeyme

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auraee · 2 years

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- 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕪. -

❁ 𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖 - I should have been writing something else, I really should have. Just earlier today I was making lunch and my brain was like "Oh my god, what if-" and here we are. This little short story is pretty fluffy and suggestive, so if you're alright with that -

❁𝖧𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀!❁

Reblogs and likes (especially reblogs) are appreciated as they help me pieces reach my target audience. Minors don't interact with this piece or any other pieces on my blog.

The moon’s frosty glow shone proudly into our bedroom through the glass balcony doors and windows, rivalling the mellow bedside decorative candlelight that melted beside me, filling the room with its sweet coconut scent. Sighing, I lifted my gaze to outline the contents of the room. My eyes traced the few art portraits and cute photos that hung delicately from the pearly walls. At the bottom of the sepia accented wall was a cute little hazelnut sofa with a cable stitched blanket draped over it from the centre - perfect for cuddling. The heating of the room felt wonderful, that alongside the bath that I took not long ago relaxed my muscles, swelling my pleasure as I nestled snug into my oversized worn tee. My attention was then taken back to the balcony doors, peering through it led to a breathless view of the flickering garden lights, twinkling softly amongst themselves like stars and lighting up the colourful patch of flowers that swayed in the middle.

Work had been long, excruciatingly long, but fulfilling. Now that I have gotten past my writer's block (the means that got me rid of it was…well) I practically flew through writing the chapter. My editor almost did a cartwheel when I showed her what I had written, gushing over the detailed emotions and rawness of the intimate scene that I painted. When she asked me how I got it done so suddenly after holding back;

…I couldn’t tell her the truth.

Nevertheless, I got back into my groove - this time, happily typing away on my laptop. Meanwhile, my boyfriend was singing - pretty well actually, in the shower just a little down the hall. The beats of his playlist slipped under the door and out into the open. It sounded like he was having the time of his life in there - I didn’t even know his voice could get that high.

Abruptly, the door opened further from its ajar state, steamy fog spewing out as it did. Next came the music, much louder than it was previously and then the man himself, in nothing but a towel. Kyojuro stood in the middle of the hallway, his messy ardent hair bobbing in time with the music causing dripping beads of water that fell down to his pecs, joining the several others racing down the rest of his toned torso to see which droplet could reach his pelvis first. I took note of his facial features - the visible, kissable dimples that creviced his cheeks from smiling so much. The elated twinkle in his eye that he got when he was jamming to his tunes - it was quite the cute spectacle. Kyojuro swayed his hips with the rhythm, a firm grasp on the centre of his towel, his bicep tensed, and with my gaze travelling down I was met with two jutting veins from under his honeyed skin.

Well… now he’s both cute and sexy.

He paid no mind to the world around him, not even noticing my ogling while he continued to sing along with the song playing. Missing a few words here and there, but he definitely had the spirit. The sight flushed my face with furious heat. Even though I had seen him like this several times before it never ceased to have this heart-thumping effect on me. He makes me so shy it frustrates me. I’m already timid as it is, but he makes it so many times worse!

With a lot of work, I tore my eyes away from Kyojuro’s godly physique and re-adjust my focus to the document in front of me. “Just one more paragraph…” I mumbled internally.

I had only gotten another sentence written when my train of thought was interrupted, “Love,” called out Kyojuro, slipping on his slippers and shuffling into the bedroom, “I thought we talked about bringing work to bed.”

There was a soft scolding tinge in his tone as he spoke to me, “How are you going to get sufficient rest if you don’t allow yourself to? It’s not healthy to work all the time, even if the thing that you’re working on is your passion. You need to rest.”

I knew he was right, and we did talk about this, but still! Clasping my hands together, I puckered my lips up into a plump pout to make my plea, “I Know, but there’s this-”

Disregarding my protesting, Kyojuro took a seat between my thigh and the rest of the bed, the walnut wooden frame groaning under his weight. In that same movement he placed his other hand on the bedding just off my other thigh, closing the distance between us, “What did we decide on?”

“...Not to bring work to bed.” I grumbled, shifting slightly on the bed sheets, growing nervous at his sudden proximity.

“That’s right.”

“But if I just complete this paragraph!”

“You can complete it tomorrow, baby.” Kyojuro insisted, his voice shifting to more concern. He adjusted his towel again before resting it on the back of my laptop. “Save your work. You will have time to do it tomorrow. When you are working.”

I pulled my gaze away from Kyojuro, to think, nibbling at my lower lip as I did so, “I suppose so…”

Kyojuro then reached for my chin, his thumb tenderly grazed my lower lip, somewhat tugging it free from my teeth, “No, you are going to do it.” he urged, “You are going to rest tonight because you deserve it!”

I sighed, finally caving in. That response promptly dealt me another jovial grin from my goofball partner, “Alright…”

“Great! Now, stand up!”

A squeal involuntarily left me as Kyojuro took my hands, pulled me from the bed and into his chest,“What? Why?”

“You are going to dance with me! My bathroom playlist is still going, Mariah Carey is on now!”

“...You have a bathroom playlist?”

Kyojuro’s spirited laugh rang to all four corners of the room, twirling my figure under his arm and coaxing me to move in time with his body.

“Yes! I have a set playlist for a myriad of things! Cooking, working out, and so on!”

I, in turn, side-stepped awkwardly, “Ah, Kyo… I don’t know. My body isn’t as, you know, moveable…” I chuckled, “I’d rather watch you!”

Kyojuro shook his head giggling, once again ignoring my protests, “Your body doesn’t have to be anything! I just want feel you move with me, flower!”

Warmth swept my figure again at Kyo’s words, but I shyly agreed to Kyojuro’s delight.

Fantasy by Mariah was playing, her voice bounced off the walls, giving the ambiance of the dimly lit room a sweet, care-free air. Over time, I gradually let go of my embarrassment, dancing along and laughing at Kyojuro being a cheesy dork.

“Oh, when you walk by every night! Talkin' sweet and lookin' fine!” Kyojuro sang enthusiastically, simultaneously turning rhythmically to smack himself on the butt, “I get kinda hectic inside! Mmm, baby, I'm so into you! Darlin', if you only knew! All the things that flow through my mind~”

I nearly teared up from laughing at this new spectacle, not to mock him, but in appreciation to get me to go along with him.

So naturally, I did.

“But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby.” I sang giggling, continuing the duet, “When I close my eyes, you come and take me ~ on and on and on, it's so deep in my daydreams. But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby~”

“There you go,” chimed Kyojuro, continuing to dance, “You look stunning, _______!”

My lips puckered up into an appreciative smile as I shut my eyes and finally got to the groove of the music. I rocked my hips from side to side, bobbing my head in time while running my fingers down my curves, feeling the soft fabric of my tee rise up my brown skin in the process. Unbeknownst to me, I felt a hand reach lightly tug at my wrist and pull me towards a chiselled abdomen. Under the allure of the coconut scented room, a rough, calloused hand sandwiched the plush of my thigh between its fingers, enticing me to follow the rocking hips of the man humming behind me. Then, following the first arm, the second returned to my waist to hug it tightly. A shuddering warm breath brushed over the exposed portion of my shoulder, lingering there for a moment and in the next a seedling kiss was then planted, followed by various tantalising others.

I hummed at the affection, bashfully basking in my love’s appreciation of me. I reached up to massage Kyojuro’s humid scalp, with him returning a muffled groan as he continued his tender assault. The song was teased to end, the remaining seconds of the melody lingered in the air, when suddenly my eyes snapped open.

“K-Kyo?” I stammered, almost voiceless between hot breaths.

I got a carnal, playful hum in response.

“I– think your fantasy fell and your reality is poking me…”

“Hm?-- OH!”

- 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 -

❀ 𝔸𝕟 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 ⚘ ꕤ 𝕀𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 ⚘ ❁ 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕟

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Fanning the flame

As a very capable fighter, it had not taken you long to rise through the stormtrooper ranks in the First Order. Once you had begun leading patrols however it became evident that you also had talent in tactical directions.

You could fight better than all the troopers under your command, but your superiors had decided that your tactical prowess was better used elsewhere.

This is how you ended up on the Finalizer, and you had not been prepared for how that experience would change your life.

On the ship you encountered the terrifying Captain Phasma, and found yourself becoming hopelessly attracted to the one you considered a deity.

It didn't matter to you that you had never seen her face (in fact that only caused you to fantasise about what she looked like all the more). It didn't matter that she had never spoken to you, and you had only seen her from a distance.

You were happy to adore her from afar, but everything changed two months into your career aboard the Finalizer.

You had been experiencing a fairly routine week, but began to encounter the Captain more and more as the days went by.

You would sometimes pass her going into the mess hall, or find that she was walking down the corridor at the same time as you were.

When this happened she still did not speak to you, but would nod to you as she passed.

The last day of the week held no indication in the morning that anything would be different, but that was the day everything changed.

You had been retrieving some tactical data from the bridge, and were returning to your quarters when a chrome gauntlet suddenly clamped onto your shoulder.

The voice that had haunted your dreams for weeks boomed from behind you.

"Sergeant, report to my office at once. I require your tactical expertise."

Phasma released you and continued down the corridor, as you struggled to process what had just happened.

You reported to the Captain's office as ordered, both nervous and elated. You would finally get to speak to her.

Knocking on the office door, you went in at her command to enter. You came up to her desk, struggling to keep your nervousness from your face.

You almost wished you were a stormtrooper again, as at least your helmet would have hidden your expressions.

The Captain's chrome helmet regarded you blankly for a moment before she spoke.

"Sergeant Y/N, I require your knowledge of tactical matters to plan an excursion into one of the more…challenging planets in the Outer Rim. You shall be accompanying me, as I will be using your combat skills as well. How long has it been since your last training session?"

Despite your best efforts, you felt your face heat up at the way the Captain was focused entirely on you, not to mention what it did to you to hear that strong, fierce voice utter your name.

To your horror, you found yourself stuttering like a fool.

"I-I would be h-honoured Captain….its b-been three w-weeks…"

The Captain tilted her head and when she responded, she sounded very amused.

"Am I the cause of such nervousness,Y/N?"

There was no way you would even think about lying to her.

"Yes C-captain…."

"How very gratifying…"

When she next spoke, the amusement had increased.

"I know why too, it has been almost entertaining seeing how you have been pining after me from afar. I appreciated the way you did not charge after me, so I decided to make my move. I knew you would never do so, so very shy you are."

This time, Phasma sounded almost fond in the way she spoke of you.

Suddenly, she reached up and removed her helmet. You felt your heart race as you saw her face for the very first time.

Sharp blue eyes held you trapped in their gaze, and blond hair framed a strong and captivating face.

Phasma smirked and leaned forward slightly as she murmured:

"Prove yourself in your training sessions and I might even permit you to touch me. What would be the fun of the chase if I let you catch me all at once?"

All you could do was nod, your voice had abandoned you. The Captain made a sharp gesture of dismissal and you hastily left her office with a quick salute.

For winterfireblond, thanks for the request :)

#captain phasma

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