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#punz x reader fluff
bivwifeybunny · 1 year
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I messaged you my voting for Foolish proof :) I would like a cc!punz x afab!reader smut with some praise about how reader is “such a good slut” or “my perfect girl taking me so well”.
Maybe the power went out in Punz and reader’s apartment and it’s rainy, Punz and Reader build a pillow blanket fort of sorts (in this world Punz has a damn couch XD) and then things get spicy inside.
Pairing(s): Punz x afab!reader
Warning(s): SMUT (MINORS DNI), cunnilingus, fingering, unprotected sex, hair pulling, slight dacryphilia, praise galore, lots of nicknames, literally so many nicknames (baby, princess, sweetheart, slut, perfect girl, honey), so much fluff
A/N: Okay- this might be my favorite fic I've ever written. It's just so soft and sweet and cute! Agh I'm in love with it. I hope you like it as much as I do :) Also hurray to me getting back in the swing of things with fics, school is still stressful but I feel a lot better about it as of now :) Also also hurray I actually finished a fic before 4 am :D Anyways, yeah, enjoy!
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“Punz?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m bored.” You muttered into the silence of the room. You and Punz were laying on your bed, holding hands as you stared up at the ceiling. The power had been out for about… oh. Only 3 minutes. Damn this rain.
“Me too.” You both turned to look at each other, a smile forming on your faces as you gazed at each other. God, he’s so pretty.
Your smile morphed into a smirk as an idea popped into your head.
“What? What is it?”
“Let’s make a pillow fort!” You grinned, very pleased with your suggestion, already making your way to your feet and tugging him up as well.
“Fine, only because I know you need supervision.” He teased, letting you pull him into the living room.
“Yeah right. You wanna build a pillow fort just as bad as I do.” You nudged him with your elbow, his smirk fading into a soft smile that told you all you needed to know. You ran around the house, gathering all the blankets and pillows you could, pilling them on the floor in front of the couch. Now having moved in with Punz, you were sure to get the boy some damn furniture. So you had Punz move the coffee table out of the way before getting to work.
You didn’t realize how difficult this would be. If anything you thought it’d be easier with Punz here to lend a helping hand. What you didn’t anticipate, however, was that Punz would get distracted so easily, resulting in way too many pillow fights. Oh who are you kidding, there’s no such thing as too many pillow fights.
Giggles echoed throughout the house as you ran away from Punz who was chasing you, pillow in hand. “Get back here!” He laughed.
“Never!” You giggled, ending up running into a corner, only a table between you and Punz.
“You ran yourself into a corner. All according to plan.” Punz smirked.
“According to plan, my ass.” You rolled your eyes with a laugh. You scramble to think of an out and the best you can come up with is throwing your pillow at him and trying to run past him. You squeal as he grabs your waist and picks you up before you can sneak past him.
“Gotcha! Told you, all according to plan.” He smirked in that beautiful way he does whenever he wins. He leaned up and kissed you. A kiss you’re more than happy to reciprocate, hands holding the sides of his face. A giggle escapes you again and pretty soon you’re both giggling into the kisses.
Finally he sets you back down after walking the two of you back to your unfinished fort. “Okay, let’s actually finish this thing now. Without any more interruptions.” You shot him a look to which he held up his hands.
“Fine, no more interruptions. But no promises for when you finish.” He smirked, laughing when you rolled your eyes playfully and went back to finishing up the fort.
When the fort is done, you’re eager to climb inside, poking your head back out to beckon Punz inside. And soon you’re both sitting in the pillow fort, admiring your shoddy craftsmanship. “Wow. Looks just as shitty as I thought it would- ow!” Punz chuckled when you elbowed him.
“Not like you were much help. I’d like to see you do better.” You challenged.
“Of course I could, but why would I when I’m already sitting in the loveliest pillow fort ever?”
“Oh so now it’s lovely?” You asked as he leaned in closer.
“It was always lovely.” He muttered against your lips. His hands roamed your body as he shifted, gently leaning you back and hovering over you. His lips made their way down your neck as his hands reached under your shirt, caressing your sides lovingly.
“Punz..” You breathed out, one hand carding through his blonde locks.
“Just relax, baby. M’gonna take care of you.” He whispered against your skin, slipping your shirt over your head. His lips trailed down your collarbones, achingly slow for your liking but he wouldn’t let up. His kisses seemed to reach every part of you, appreciating every inch of skin they touched. Finally he took one of your nipples in his mouth, hot tongue swirling around the bud while his fingers toyed with the other.
A gasp tumbled past your lips, hips bucking up in an attempt to seek any sort of relief.
Instead of giving in, he continued on his journey of worship, mouth and hand switching places, giving your nipples equal attention. Once he felt they had been given the proper amount of attention, he trailed his kisses down your stomach, pressing a teasing kiss to each of your hips.
“Punz,” You whined, “Don’t tease me.” You huffed, eliciting a chuckle from the man.
“Sorry, honey, I just couldn’t help myself.” He smiled, helping you out of your shorts and underwear, exposing your wet folds to the cool air. He continued placing his kisses down your hips and onto your thighs, sprinkling in a couple of nips and hickeys to the inside of your thighs, oh so close to where you needed him most, but not quite there.
You squirmed, making him chuckle again. He finally lowered his mouth down to your pussy, gently blowing on your clit. You whined loudly, hips bucking, hole clenching around nothing.
“Please just do something. Please, Punz.” You pleaded desperately, his laugh sending a buzz to your core once more.
“But I have been doing something, sweetheart. Afraid you’re gonna have to be a little more specific.” He teased, lifting your legs to sit on his shoulders, but keeping you still, awaiting an answer.
“I- You know what I mean-” Your eyes welled with tears of frustration, trying to push your hips to his face, only to be denied. “Just eat me out already. Please.”
“Of course, princess.” He concedes, lowering his face onto your pussy, tongue alternating between lapping at your folds and circling your clit.
Your thighs instinctually clench, being held in place by Punz’s hands. Your fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as you moan out in pleasure.
“Doin’ so good. My pretty baby.” He mumbled against your pussy, one hand moving to push two fingers into your hole. He pumps them in and out, smirking against your clit, feeling your pussy eagerly suck them in. “Such a good little slut, aren’t you?”
You whine loudly, nodding your head as your fingers tug on his hair, making him groan into your pussy. “Punz,” You pant, “More please- faster-”
He slips in a third finger, just like you ask, speeding up his hand which has you moaning like a slut above him.
“I’m- I’m close-” You moan. “Can I cum? Can I please cum, Punz? I’ve been so good. Please?” You ramble desperately.
“Go ahead, baby. Make a mess on my fingers.” He mutters, going right back to sucking on your clit as you clench around his fingers. He helps you through your high before cleaning you up with his tongue, making sure to lick his fingers clean. He moves back up to hover above you, capturing your mouth with his, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.
Meanwhile, his hand busies itself with pulling down his pants and boxers. He pulls away from the kiss to tug his shirt off his head, before giving himself a couple pumps. His cock is flushed such a pretty red, the tip weeping, begging to be in your mouth. But that would have to wait for another day, as Punz is lining up his cock to your entrance.
“Ready, baby?” He asks, chuckling when you nod eagerly. “Use your words, princess.”
“M’ready.” You mumble, impatient for him to stretch you out. And stretch you out he does. You both moan as he pushes in.
“God, so wet. So tight, baby.” He whispers in your ear, pressing a few kisses just below. He allows you a few moments to adjust, quick to begin thrusting as soon as you give him the go ahead.
His thrusts are slow and deep, savoring every brush of your walls around his cock. His mouth occupies itself with marking up your neck.
You whine and whimper at his deep thrusts, the head of his cock just perfectly grazing your sweet spot. “God, Punz. You feel so good.”
“My perfect girl, taking me so well. So good for me.” He pants, moving his head back up to kiss you once more. He groans against your lips, hips speeding up but still hitting just as deep. “You drive me crazy, baby. Make me feel so good.” He moans, feeling your walls clench around him. “You gettin’ close, honey? Come on, baby, cream all over my cock. Let go for me.”
And just like that, you have his hips stuttering as your walls flutter around his cock, sending him hurtling towards his own orgasm. His thrusts slow as your pussy milks him of all of his cum. He leans his head against your shoulder, panting softly.
After a few moments, he gently pulls out and kisses your cheek with a small mumble about being right back. He climbs back into the fort with a damp washcloth and a water bottle, immediately going to clean you up, handing you the water. He tosses the washcloth aside when he’s done, laying in the spot besides you and pulling you into his arms.
You melt into his embrace, a content smile on your face as he kisses the top of your head.
“You know, I think the pillow fort was a good idea after all.” He teased.
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slxtmeri · 1 year
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𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝
mcyt
i wont write/tolerate posts about scat, piss, vomit, or age play.
george
all posts have been removed. FUCK george not found, tons of love to caiti. support the victim, always.
sapnap
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dream
thirst post - nsfw
thigh riding with dream
karl
virgin!karl headcanons - nsfw
quickies with karl, and after?
wilbur
all posts have been removed. FUCK wilbur soot, tons of love to shubble. support the victim, always.
quackity (sfw + suggestive only, no smut)
bf!quackity hcs (req)
bf!quackity hcs pt.2 (req)
quackity with a clingy s/o hcs (req)
quackity with an s/o who has adhd (req)
charlie slimecicle
chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons
schlatt
ask to @bvnnyblood - edging + overstimming during oral
nsfw schlatt hcs
jealousy - nsfw fic
housewife for schlatt headcanons - sfw & nsfw
housewife smutshot - coming soon
chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons
pegging schlatt - nsfw
schlatt when you're on your period- sfw
ted nivison
period hcs - sfw & nsfw
soft dom ted headcanons - sfw & nsfw
chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons
ted with a oral fixation - nsfw
several?
beach day - punz + foolish x reader smut
chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons
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plutodexay · 1 year
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Cuddling with Punz
Punz lays on his side, meaning his favorite position would probably be spooning. He would be the big spoon because this is Punz were talking about himbo big boy.
One night he would be exhausted after stream, losing his rank again. Almost immediately after his screen went dark he would be trudging into your shared room, a small smile spreading across his face as he looked down on you half awake looking at your phone.
When you realized you smiled on your own, putting your phone down and opening your arms wide to him. Instantly he would fall onto you, his head burrowing into your chest as your hand rubbed his lower back. You could feel his breath hitting your chest as he started to calm down, all the pent up anger from his losses slowly fading away as he felt you
Soon he would want to move, his head coming off your chest to lay on the pillows behind you. Before you could register the movement Punz was moving your hips to lay against his, making you face away from him as he rested his head against your neck tickling you with a chuckle. 
Any type of disagreement would be ignored by the blond, his focus solely on your warmth and breathing. Within minutes you would here small snores leaving him, the grip he had on you growing tighter as he slept. 
You were stuck being his teddy bear for the night, and probably every night until he got his rank again. 
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remediesremedy · 1 year
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Cannnnn I get some punz and foolish domming reader into subspace? Like maybe punz being a hard dom and degrading you saying you’re such a slut for wanting both of em while foolish being a soft dom calling you pretty and telling you’re taking them both so well?
Preferably afab!sub!reader, and then soft aftercare<3
of course i can write something like this :D just a reminder that i write mainly for lgbtqia+ readers, because they don’t get a lot of content when it comes to fanfics or writing.
so just a message that you won’t get a lot of cis women fanfics LMAO.
now on with the request <3
AFAB READER, no pronouns used
content warnings: breeding kink, degrading, praise, humiliation kink
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living with punz and foolish wasnt difficult, for the most part they were clean, maybe not on days where exhaustion hit them like a tonne of bricks. but mostly, they were good roommates. it had made sense at the time to move in with them, with not a single clue of what you were going to do in the future, you figured staying with your closest friends was a blessing.
and it was. them being streamers was of little interest to you, it was a cool job, but you let them get on with it. suddenly paying more attention when you’d be denied to pay for things, being spoilt by the two men, just because they could. and you couldn’t deny that their attention on you felt good. Moving in with your closest friends was a good idea, until it wasn’t. until you really looked at the two men, now hyper focusing on their lips, their arms, their thighs, their hair and eyes. it seemed your attraction to them burst from a hidden chamber.
you were in awe of them, and that was especially hard to hide from your close friends. you trudged on, trying to ignore the fluttering feeling in your gut, and the blistering heat between your legs at seeing foolish work out, or punz groan in frustration. after some time of drawing away from them, they caught on quickly, noticing your absence and lack of presence quicker than you’d have liked.
they offered a movie night, saying that everyone had been busy lately. it was hard to say no, but you managed to reject their proposal, until you were almost dragged out of your room, arriving to see a couch filled with blankets and an expect punz watching you. “we’ve missed you, c’mon, just one movie.” foolish egged you on, tugging your arm and waiting for you to make a decision.
with a gulp, you sat down, inbetween the two boys. they had to make everything difficult didn’t they? suddenly they felt like the most awful roommates of all time, forcing you to watch a movie while sandwiched between the both of their hot bodies.
you tried, you really did, to set your gaze on the television, to loosely follow the plot of the film. but the sight of punz’ hands, his thick fingers curled up into his lap, it drove you crazy inside. without trying, your brain buzzed, drunk off of them. you attempted to inhale slowly, your eyes catching onto the muscle adorning foolish’s arms, these two were epitomes of radiant.
the movie became white noise, a gentle thrumming of static as euphoric thoughts danced around your head. imagining them splitting you open, making you dumb and greedy, so fucked out that your mouth would be covered in spit, and eyes glossed over. you thought of how they would fit, their lengths, their girths, would they stuff you full of cum? at this point, there was no movie, there was no one apart from you and your sinful desires. your brain acted without thinking, the ache in your cunt becoming almost unbearable, a fire that needed to be extinguished, you reached down and pressed down, grinding against your hand for a second before catching your bearings. your head snapped up when you heard foolish and punz’ breath hitch, it was too late. “i, i had an itch sorry.” it was a poor excuse, wouldve been hilarious in any other situation.
their eyes were fixated on your hand, which was now covered in slick. you had soaked through your shorts, the heat of their gaze was intense, and you began to move, wanting to bolt upstairs. “let me help, you might not be able to reach.” foolish spoke, offering you his hand, “go on, show me where that itch is.” his lips quirked up, and you fought the cry that wanted to fly out, his teasing was making this harder.
“i actually think this is a two person job.” punz hummed, shifting off the couch so he was kneeling on the floor. he met your eyes, and with a hesitant nod from you, he sunk his fingers into your plush thighs, practically ripping the shorts you had on. both men scoffed lightheartedly at the sight of no underwear. Punz sinfully locked eyes with you, looking innocent as he prodded at your weeping hole. two fingers breached you, their thickness delicious and painful, as they sunk deeper, you tried to not bounce on them. felt so good. finally getting fucked by these two. while Punz stretched you out perfectly, foolish swiftly joined in, opting to circle your clit with his middle finger. the bud was enlarged, begging to be stimulated.
“fucking slut, wearing nothing under those shorts.” punz laughed degradingly, delivering a light slap to your pussy, he scissored his fingers expertly, feeding that fire in your stomach. fuck, you wanted everything he had to offer. he pulled out slowly, letting you feel every piece of his digits disappear. “is that why you can’t be around us?”
the question was met with silence, as you ashamedly looked away. it startled you when a more gentle hand gripped your jaw, “c’mon, you can tell us.”
with a whine you opened your mouth. “you spoil me, you treat me so well, kept thinking, kept thinking you could treat me well in other ways.” tears welled up in your eyes but foolish’s thumbs went to wipe them away.
“shhh shh, the only time you’ll be crying those pretty tears is when we’re done with you.” foolish cooed, fingers now reaching to reside in your hair, he softly played with your curls, not even noticing punz having undone his belt buckle.
a slap sounding alarmed you, turning your attention from foolish, punz had pulled down his pants and boxers, his thick cock slapping against his stomach. his tip was flush with blood, pink and throbbing, he seemed as desperate as you. “couldn’t just have one of us huh? had to have two.” he tutted, shifting to move your legs higher, so he could bully into your cunt. “we’ll give the greedy whore what they want.”
foolish flashed a glare at punz, “don’t listen to him, you’re so good for taking us.” punz slapped his tip over your clit, watching you cry out, his upturned lips were full of smugness. he wanted to claim you, in every way that he could. fill you and cover you in red hot cum, leave bite marks and bruises of his fingertips. with a sigh, punz slipped into your wet contracting hole, so warm, so slick, so inviting. his pace was brutal once he had a taste, burrowing into you like he would die if he didn’t. your body burned up, it was too hot, too good. “wish i knew you wanted us sooner.” foolish murmured through the loud thrusts and cries, his lips captured yours, soft and gentle as he invaded every part of your mouth. you were addicted to him.
“please, please spit in my mouth.” you whispered between kisses, not knowing what to do with the onslaught of pleasure from being fucked brutally and being kissed softly. Foolish was hesitant, but with a quick double take, he hollowed his cheeks, and forced your mouth open. his warm spit fell on your tongue and coated it. between the glob of spit lathering your mouth, and the cock drilling into you, the coil in your stomach begin to unwind. you couldn’t even move as punz continued his powerful thrusts, his hips snapping in a consistent rhythm on a mission to make you break.
“is this good enough for you yet slut? desperate for not one, but two cocks?” he sneered, burying himself in as his ruts became sloppier, but harder. the coil tightened, the fire grew, the flames lapped at your whole body, and you gave in to the overwhelming heat. the coil snapped, or may have melted, and electric pleasure shot through you. you felt foolish roughly rub down on your clit, heaven was in what felt like arm’s reach. it was too good, too addicting. the itch in your clit was scratched deliciously, and your body spasmed as your high came to its peak, and punz began stuttering his movements. without warning, thick hot cum was pumped into you, and instinctively you wrapped your legs around his back to push him deeper and keep his seed in. his groan sent shivers down your spine.
without knowing, you had passed out, sleeping straight after you had came. when your eyes had fluttered open, you were in your room, two warm bodies on either side of you, and you were in comfy clothes, mostly clean. with a throbbing heart, you pressed a kiss to each man’s cheek, in their sleep they still reacted, squeezing you more between them, forcing you to cuddle into them.
they were good roommates.
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skeleton-bees · 1 year
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO FOOLISH GAMERS. LIKE LITERALLY MY COMFORT STREAMER AND THE MOST FUN TO WATCH, HAPPY 24TH. I HOPE HES HAVING THE VERY BEST DAY. (✋out there gettin old) IM JUST KIDDING HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Now foolish pictures to bless the eyes on this ever so important day
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prettytoxicrevolver · 6 months
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5 with Punz and hmm can the candy be a ring pop
“What else is on the list?” You ask, turning to look at Punz across the shopping cart between the two of you.
“Uh,” Punz murmurs, pulling his phone out to consult the list the two of you came up with.
As he does so, you continue to pull the cart by the front of it, wandering down to the next aisle hoping you don’t have to go back to the aisle you were just in.
“We need-“ Punz starts but your loud gasp makes him stop in his tracks.
“Can we get ring pops?” You ask excitedly, holding up the bag of candy.
“Really?”
“They’re my favorite!” You defend and Punz jokingly rolls his eyes.
“That’s your favorite candy? You have shit taste,” Punz states, wrinkling his nose at your candy.
“Be nice,” you pout, dropping your hand and throwing puppy eyes towards your boyfriend.
He walks around the cart, pulling you into his side and kissing the top of your head. With his free hand he grabs the bag of candy out of your hand and tosses it in the cart without a word.
“Thank you,” you grin up at your boyfriend and he rolls his eyes but smiles widely before returning back to the front of the cart.
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blurryvxntage · 10 months
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hey hey hey! :)
can we get some dad!punz with his newborn :) (if u can and want too!!)
cw: Punz’s real name
(dad!punz x mom!reader)
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You and Luke were laying on your bed, watching a random show he decided to put on. Your new baby girl was in the next room over, supposedly down for the night. It had been two days since you came home from the hospital, you were still adjusting to being a family of three.
Your head was positioned on Luke’s arm, his focus on the television. As you started to drift off, you heard the cries start from the baby monitor. You looked up at your husband with a pout, feeling bad for your baby.
“I’ll get her love, go to sleep.” He said softly, kissing your head. He got up and softly padded into the nursery, leaving you to listen to the baby monitor.
“Baby girl.. what’s wrong?” He cooed, picking her up out of the crib.
Her cries continued as Luke patted her back, bouncing her in his arms. She was clearly very upset about something, maybe a nightmare or a tummy ache.
You were just about to get up when you heard Luke’s voice start to sing, “You are my sunshine, my only sunshine..”
His voice was raspy and obviously not one of a professional singer, but his daughter seemed to appreciate it. You laid your head into your pillow, listening to the love of your life sing.
“You make me happy when skies are gray.” You heard the soft noise of him pacing around the room as he calmed the little girl. Her cries were still loud enough for you to make out.
“You’ll never know dear, how much I love you.. Please don’t take my sunshine away.” He finished as the cries silenced. You could only imagine the smile your daughter was giving him in this moment.
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jessnotfoundd · 1 year
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𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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Enchanted to meet you
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College best friend
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It's not fair
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Admit it
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sanderchu · 2 years
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i’ve been watching a lot of punz lately so maybe if u want u could write some punz fluffy dating stuff?
Punz soft hcs
Note: idk what’s going on with me but I’m speeding these request god damn- ur making me want to watch punz more again-
Writing or [hcs]
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- Likes to always have you in the same room as him no matter what’s he’s doing
- Enjoys playing with your hair or styling it randomly for you
- Surprise hugs to scare you
- Sometimes a valorant show off to show you he’s better at the game than anyone
- He enjoys kissing you anywhere on your face just to have the excuse to hold it
- Short kisses but with meaning
- Highschool lover stereotype you probably met him in some boring class automatically making it better
- Doesn’t sleep holding you but wakes up with you in his arms
- Those hot Insta couples at places are basically you guys
- Runs his fingers down your arms to your hands to get you to shiver
- Matching sneakers I just see it
- Personal hand warmer
- Chill boyfriend but also kinda flirty in a way
- Buys you little things here and there nothing big just when he misses you
- A bitch in a nice way
- He knows you so well weither you know or not
- Enjoys your support and encouragement but doesn’t show it
- Stubborn and competitive in games
- A good person to help you study something with no matter what it is
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mrs-trew93 · 1 year
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im-notbean · 8 months
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Punz x Soccerplayer! Male!Reader
Summary; Your cousin Karl Jacobs invites you to be his plus one at twitch con, let's just say your day got better after you lost your game.
TW; Use of real names, reader had ADHD, reader is tall, Dream get's bullied a lot, reader is V E R Y flirtatious, swearing, kissing (lol), kinda gets ✨spicy✨ at the end, harassment, homophobia, let me know if theirs more!
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION- I don't want my work posted anywhere but where it is at.
Key;
Y/F/N; Your favorite number
Y/N; Your Name
Y/L/N; Your last name
Y/H/C; Your hair color
Y/H/L; Your hair length
Y/E/C; Your eye color
Y/T/N; Your team name
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NO matter how much you told your cousin Karl that you wouldn't be able to be their on time, he somehow got you to go to Twitchcon. So of course he told his friends who never even herd of you before, which is very unnatural you played forward. They would recognize you based on looks rather than name.
So that's how you ended up losing your game by 1 goal, which pissed you and your coach off, you were team captain and one of your best team leaders, and players for that matter. Being in the top 5 teams, ranked 3 currently, means that all of you teammates cared about the sport to go professional. But today, you guys played like shit to say the least.
Currently you were getting swarmed by fan girls who tried to get you to notice them, you signed a boy's jersey who got his sister or friend to back off that had your number on it, Y/F/N, honestly you liked people like that. Rather than the player they care about the game, and have favorites obviously, but still.
You called your cousin after you got in your Uber, you and him liked these calls it always cheered you up. Maybe it was because you both had ADHD or had similar taste or that you were close in age. Honestly you guys didn't know, you and Karl has always just clicked.
"Karl." "Yes Y/N?" "Help." "Why?" "We lost, and played like shit." "It can't be that bad-" "We lost to the 6th ranked team Karl Jacobs. It's bad." "Oh...well shit then- CLAY SHUT THE FUCK UP IT'S MY MALE COUSIN." "One. WHO THE FUCK. NAMES THEIR CHILD CLAY! Two. Who's Clay?" "Ask his parents, he's a friend of mine Y/N" "Tell him he is named after a minecraft block." "CLAY! HE SAYS YOUR NAMED AFTER A MINECRAFT BLOCK! YEAH? WHAT YOU GONNA DO THEIR 6'4!!" "I am 6'5 actually." "I MENT 6'5!!" "Put Harden Clay on the phone" "Nicknames so soon...make him laugh and then call him a tea kettle." "Understood."
You heard rustling from the other end of your phone, you arrived ar your hotel and took your bag out going into your room on the 6th floor. Putting your phone on speaker as a new voice was put on the phone.
"KARL WHAT THE FUCK." "Danm Hardened Clay don't dish my cousin like that. Very rude ya' know." "Hold up. You single?" "Yes. But I don't wanna date someone who is named 'Clay'" "Just call me Dream." "Ok looking you up now. I get to do more burring if you're faceless that's nice." "Blurring? Do you not like you're face or something?" "Yep. Sheesh I forgot about how much I work out...dang these abbs don't lie." "Ok...I wanna see now." "Put it on facetime Nimrod" "Geez ok. ACK KARL WHAT THE HELL!" "Tell my cousin he needs to chill out" "Karl...your cousin wants you to chill out. Geez fine yeah I won't tell anyone." "So...you want to see my abbs or not man?" "Yeah- Sorry zoned out, ADHD" "I feel you man...not in that way of course-" "You just made it weird, oh well I'mma pull up facetime now."
You sighed, the face came up on the screen with a smile. His brown fluffy hair with his emerald eyes and a slight stubble on his chin. Oh yeah, did we mention that you are a flaming homosexual? Because you are. Anyway, you turned the camera the other way towards the mirror you had in the hotel room. You turned on the light, giving Dream a better look at your abbs.
"Damnnn...how often do you work out?" "Every day, except game days." "Game days? Karl what do you mean...he's who?" "Your dumb as fuck." "What? How?" "Google Y/T/N forward Y/F/N." "Okay...Oh fuck I am dumb...how did I not realize you were Y/N Y/L/N." "Because your really fucking dumb." "Karl asked if your going to Twitch con, says your his plus one." "Yeah I am, your smart in this shit. What do I wear?" "Probably a tee-shirt and pants" "Great advice. Give my cousin his phone back." "Why?" "Because I need to know where to tell my uber to go for this...place?" "The event?" "Yup."
༺ T I M E S K I P ༻
You stepped out off the Uber and located Karl and some of his other friends. You toward over most of them except for one, Ranboo. You didn't know him that well, but you two instantly became best friends. You also met Dream, who you very often bullied through out the night. But out of everyone you met, their was one person who you fell head over heals for. Punz. You asked Sapnap about him.
"Hey Sap." "Yeah, what's up Y/N?" "Who exactly is that?" "That's Luke, also known as Punz." "He's kinda...cute"
You were sober with a cup of alcohol in your hand. You sipped at your cup absentmindedly as you looked at Punz face immediately becoming dusted with red. He was talking to Dream and obviously you had to bully him some more. You started walking over to him and slaped Dream in the back of the head.
"Someone who is as dumb as you should not be talking to most pretty boy in the room, Dream." "Oh...WAIT WHAT?" "You heard me idiot. Your amount of dumbness will rub off on him. He's to pretty to be dumb." "I'm right here-" "I'm saving you. Trust me." "Damn, hey I'll take it." "Punz really?!" "What? According to him I am the most pretty boy in the room, and who wouldn't take that as a compliment." "Your outnumbered Dream~" "Ugh, Y/N you don't even know Punz." "I know his name and that he's hot. That's all I need to know really." "That's gay." "I am gay though-" "What the fuck." "Dream. I have been flirting with Punz the entire time. I made it plainly obvious that I was gay." "I am really am that dumb." "Yeah yeah, shoo bitch." "Fine. Nice chating with you Punz."
Dream started to walk away from you two and you swung your arm around Punz's shoulders and started laughing. Punz was also trying to not laugh but he obviously was failing. You moved your arm off Punz and the two off you started talking and drinking more and more, this went on for an hour or so. You both were drunk by this point and decided to go to Punz's room, since it was closer, obviously. Once you two drunkenly walked into Punz's room you started talking again, but this time it was much more... heated. And I mean much much more heated.
"No no no, 'cause *hic* I've had girls like grope my *hic* ass before. And I'm s-standing their, all sweaty and shit 'cause I just like finshed a game *hic* and I'm all like I guess were doing this now and my teammates *hic* they know I'm gay and stuff and they just *hic* push me along as I move away the girls hand from my ass. But she gripped it even tighter and now this bitch's nails are diggin into my skin so *hic* my teammate gets security and she now has a retraining order." "Damn, *hic* that mudt suck balls for her." "Eh I guess, but I didn't really give a fuck *hic* as long as she's away from me and shit." "Hm, has anyone told you that you're really fuck'n hot." "Why you wanna know eh? *Hic* You think I'm hot shit innit." "I do." "Wanna make out." "I'm down" "...m'kay"
You moved so you were in top of Punz, you looked for any sign of discomfort to which you saw none. You tipped Punz's head up and slowly moved your lips to his and you kissed Punz. Punz threw his hands around your neck and pulled you closer to him and you grabbed his waist and set him on you lap, Punz groaned into the kiss and started tugging at your shirt trying to rip it off you. You broke the kiss to say something to Punz.
"Want- my shirt off?" "Please." "Pull it off yourself." "Wha-" "You heard me bitch. You wanna see me with my shirt off take it off yourself." "Uh- okay..."
Puns started to undo the buttons on your shirt and wasn't getting very far, his hands were sweaty and shaking. He managed to get the first button before you got fed up from waiting and placed your hands up his hoodie tracing his nipples. Punz's breath hitched at the contact and groaned again placing his head in the crook of your neck.
"Hurry the fuck up." "I'm t-trying- fuck don't do that *groans* t-to give me a minute." "Good boys don't keep me waiting, your a good boy eh?" "Y-Yeah." "Then Hurry." "Yes- *moans* s-sir." "Oh~ call me that more often" "Y-yes sir"
༺ T H E N E X T D A Y ༻
You woke up in Punz's hotel room with just your boxers on and while cuddling Punz, his neck and chest was littered with with hickies and he only had on shorts and boxers. Your head was pounding, how much exactly did you have to drink last night...oh whatever. You moved to get out of the bed but an arn was thrown around your waist stopping you from doing so.
"Don't leave....warm." "Luke, Darling I need to go." "Whyyyyy." "Because I gotta go home." "But why." "Because my teammates will be wondering why it's taking me so long to get ready." You reached for your phone, thank god your powered it off before you left. "I say fuck them." "Like how I did to you last night?" "More harder than yeah." "Are you wanting me to go again?" "Nah, I'm fine just...stay please." "I'm only going to LA, I should be fine Luke." "Fineee." "Just give me your number." "Alright it's xxx-xxx-xxx" "Thanks."
You quickly texted your teammates that you weren't at your hotel and were Ubering over. They all swarmed your door went you finally got their and stared at your collar bone and neck. You finally said that yes you did have a hook up and yes you knew the person and yes you did have their number, they finally left you alone. You quickly changed and packed you bags and brushed your teeth. And you meet up with your team downstairs. You would be riding with one of the least accepting of your sexuality. Zach. This motherfucker was big on regularly tormenting ypu with "It was Addam and EVE. Not Addam and STEVE." Thanks for being an asshole I guess. You and Zach places your bags in the trunk of the car and got in the backseat and Zach sat down next to you. You decided to ignore him until he said something about Punz.
"Y'know I bet whoever that fuck you hooked up was ugly. Probably fat as hell." "Dude what the fuck. You don't even know them, don't make accusations you can't prove." "Then who you texting eh?" "Your dad. So I can fuck him 'cause we all know he definitely ain't straight." "My dad is 100% a heterosexual." "How do you know?" "Cause he's with my mom." "But whatif he's bisexual? Or pansexual? Or Omisexual-" "Don't go spreading false information about people! Especially people you don't know." "But that's what you to me, it's only fair innit." "Fuck you." "Nice talking to you to."
You arrived at the airport and met up with some of your closer teammates, your phone dinged in your pocket so you picked it up and it came up with an unknown number that said...
xxx-xxx-xxxx
-Missing you already :(
You- Luke??
-ye
You- alr
You- miss ya too darling
-its actually so boring here ://
You- damn tf u want me to do 🧍
-idk
SAVED CONTACT AS "Luke🩷"
Luke🩷- Y/N respond to meeeeee
You- i was adding u as a contact chill your tits-
Luke🩷- what is it :D
You- *Sent an Screenshot*
Luke🩷- 🤭
You- im about to board da plane
Luke🩷- noooo dont leave meeee
You- I bought the damn plane wifi on the way here, what makes u think im not gonna do it on the way back :|
Luke🩷- dunno
Luke🩷- im just dumb like dat
You- ur not dumb luke
You- u can suck a cock pretty good 😉
Luke🩷- thats gay
You- no really?
Luke🩷- 🥲
You- please dont cry- im sowry :((
Luke🩷- Y/N wtf
Luke🩷- "sowry"
You- i feel attacked rn
You- alr i actually gott go
Luke🩷- damn talk to u soon babe
Luke🩷- luv ya ❤️
You- love you to darling ❤️
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AGHHFJSHSBAB IM DONE IVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS FOR MONTHS JESUS CHRIST 😭😭😭😭
yall want a part 2 (cuz i do lol)
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bivwifeybunny · 2 years
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Idiots (in love)
Pairing: Punz x reader
Warning(s): cursing, friendly banter/teasing, nothing else, just pure fluff
A/N: Did this fic only come about because I had a dream where Punz made me sad? Yes, yes it did. Did I sneak a bit of Karlnap into this fic? Yes, yes I did. Am I really mad at my inability to write anything longer over 800 words? Yes, yes I fucking am. But pls enjoy this, it's prob cheesy trash but idk :)
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“You’re an idiot.”
“Yeah I know.” You pouted, rubbing your arms with your hands, trying to keep warm.
“Luckily for you, I know you’re an idiot and came prepared.” He grinned, unzipping his backpack and pulling out one of his hoodies to hand to you.
You rolled your eyes slightly, taking the hoodie and quickly pulling it on. “..thank you.” You muttered quietly.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” Punz cupped his ear and leaned in a bit with a teasing smirk.
You narrowed your eyes at him before sighing. “Thank you.”
“I know, I’m just teasing, babe.” He chuckled, slinging his, now closed, backpack over his shoulders once more and reaching for your hand. You smiled as he intertwined your fingers and leaned over to kiss your temple.
“C’mon, we gotta catch up cause these fuckers are too impatient to wait for us.” His words pulled a giggle out of you before he was tugging you back towards your group of friends that continued walking on without you. You eventually caught up and fell back into rhythm with them, the banter and teasing coming easily.
He never let go of your hand, making sure to keep you close by, and every once in a while, when no one was paying attention, he’d lean over and whisper sweet reminders of his love for you, or litter your face with soft kisses.
“Okay now I feel like we’re third wheeling,” Karl gestured to him and Sapnap, “and I’m the one who planned this trip.” He spoke up after catching you two in one of these soft moments.
“I can’t help it if you guys are losers and don’t have partners of your own.” Punz shrugged.
And even though it was all teasing, it sparked banter between them all, defending their reasons or outright denying the accusations.
You simply chuckled and rolled your eyes at their lighthearted bickering. However, your eyes ended up on Punz, because of course they did. You could never seem to take your eyes off of him. But could you blame yourself? When he’s the one who makes your heart race, who’s every action makes you swoon, whose kiss makes you feel like you’re on cloud nine.
Speaking of, now he’s looking back at you and even though you’ve just been caught staring, you’re unable to look away. Not when he sends you back that soft smile you know is reserved for you. When he leaves the two to bicker amongst themselves as the conversation had already switched topics, to gently pull you into his arms. You slide your arms around his neck, reciprocating that oh so sweet smile of his.
“What’s got you so focused on me all of a sudden?” He asks lowly, his arms wrapping around your waist, leaning down to rest his forehead against yours.
“Nothing really, just admiring you. Remembering how grateful I am to have you.” You smiled, leaning up and pecking his lips.
“You sure as hell are, without me you’d be a fucking popsicle.” He laughed, earning an eye roll from you. “But I’m really the grateful one here. I have such an amazing, supportive, and not to mention gorgeous partner that I wouldn’t trade for the world.”
Before you could say anything, there was a chorus of gagging noises, making Punz groan and turn to face the other two. “I swear to god, if you all don’t shut-”
“Listen, if you're jealous, you can just say so.” You spoke up, resulting in the boys’ mock offended gasps.
“What are you talking about? I have Karl.” Sapnap defended, allowing Karl to take his hand and start pulling him ahead of the other two.
“Yeah c’mon Sapnap let’s go make out somewhere else.” Karl said loudly, pulling a giggle out of you. And even more when he and Sapnap cupped their hands around their mouths and started making exaggerated kissing noises towards you and Punz, giggling as they did so.
“Oh come on, if you’re gonna say it, at least commit to it.” Punz said before gently grabbing your face and pulling you into a sweet kiss. He held up his middle finger towards the two once they started their gagging noises again. “Like that.” He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you into his side, rubbing your arm softly.
He chuckled when he looked down at you, eyeing your cute flushed face and loving gaze.
“I love you.” You muttered, dopey smile on your face.
“Love you too, but I think we should probably catch up with them again since they left us.” He laughed, gently taking your hand in his as the two of you ran towards them, giggling the whole way.
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moonwritewastaken · 1 year
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Tales of Christmas Day 12 - cc!Punz x gn!reader
Genre - friends to lovers, Christmas!
Warnings - reader has long(ish) hair, language, mentions of drinking and throwing up (and kissing someone after)
Word count - 815
Most of your friend group were in Florida for an irl stream you’d planned months before. George was finally in Florida so it was your first Christmas all together. The idea was to have a Christmas party with some drinks, food and party games (all Christmas themed of course).
You, Punz, Dream, Sapnap and now George all lived in Florida so you guys were the main planners. The rest of the boys had tasked you and Punz (probably because they knew of your feelings for each other) with going and picking up all the food and drinks while they decorated the room you’d be streaming in.
Punz was the driver for the day while you’re in charge of the checklist. Arriving at the grocery store, the two of you exit the car and you grab a trolley as you walk past the trolley bay. You consult the list and make a mental plan of the order you should grab the snacks and drinks in.
“Okay, Punz. We’re gonna make sure we get everything because we are not coming back” he laughs before saluting you and taking control of the trolley.
The two of you go aisle by aisle, making sure to get everything you need. Shopping with Punz like this seems so domestic and it makes you crave more times like this. You guys manage to finish the shopping with no hiccups so you make your way back to the house.
Walking in, you set the shopping on the counter and venture into the lounge to see what the boys have done in your absence. You were pleasantly surprised with the amount of progress they’ve made. There were lights, a Christmas tree, stocking and various festive inflatables scattered throughout the room. You and Punz help them finish and everything is decorated in no time.
*the next day*
It was almost time for the Christmas party stream and you were beyond excited. You were one of the first to arrive so you help set up the food and put out the drinks (some alcoholic some not) meaning you got to see everyone’s reaction as they walk. Because it was a Christmas party, all of you were dressed in different levels of festive spirit, ready for the chat to judge them later and pick a winner. Once all of you are ready, the stream is started and you and your friends start to pick away at the food on offer. 
You pour yourself a drink, not paying much attention to what you were drinking. Because you’re part of a stream, you found yourself talking more than usual so you always made sure you had a drink to soothe your voice. Over time, you became more talkative and affectionate with your friends. something that you eventually get called out for. 
“What’s up with you, y/n? Did you drink too much?” Hannah has a concerned tone as she guides you to a chair. Quackity and Karl come over to the two of you, a similar look on their faces. 
“I haven’t had any alcohol, I was drinking this” you confidently make your way to the table and point at the bottle you’d been pouring your drinks from. 
Karl picks up the bottle and starts laughing, informing you it was wine and was indeed alcohol. Punz comes over after seeing the laughter erupt from the group. Quackity gets him up to speed and he joins in the laughter before promising to get you some water. He comes back shortly after, with ice water in hand. Your other friends make sure you’re okay before leaving you with Punz. 
“I don’t feel well” after learning of your predicament, you soon start to feel like you were going to throw up. He widens his eyes slightly before helping you stand guiding you to the bathroom. 
He holds your hair, a comforting hand on your back which would have given you butterflies if you weren't busy throwing your guts up. When you’re done, you make sure to wash your face and use a bit of mouthwash (that you almost spill everywhere). You turn to thank Punz, not expecting him to already be looking at you and you make direct eye contact with him. A few seconds go by and you’re not sure if he’s leaning in, if the alcohol is making you sway or both. Your question is soon answered when you feel his lips on yours, there was no way the alcohol could do that. 
“I just threw up” he laughs at your utterance before gesturing towards the way you came. 
The rest of the party went by without a hitch, and thankfully without any more alcohol. You and Punz shared lingering looks with each other that didn’t go unnoticed by your friends. You knew that you had to talk to Punz after the stream and that you had to kiss him again. 
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plutodexay · 1 year
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Hi I love your writing! Would you be able to do a Boyfriend punz headcanon?
Ofc I can Punz is the easiest for me to write for!
Boyfriend punz will be the death of me
You would have to deal with the 8+ hour streams like he is doing while I'm writing this, but he would make up for it!
If you guys don't live together he would call you probably 30 minutes after stream to get in his daily bothering you. He needs to spend at least 2 hours a day bugging you in anyway possible, even if he had just been talking for hours
If you guys live together, prepare for forced cuddles. He is not letting go of you, until the food gets there, but once its done its back to major tight cuddles.
He also seems like the unthinking affectionate type, like he'd order you a snack you said you were craving without thinking about it. Or just laying his head on your shoulder while watching a movie.
He just does everything without thought, he just feels comfortable around you to the point where anything that makes you swoon just comes to him naturally.
He definitely is the possessive type, but he will not show it until you're alone. And he shows it with silent actions, like just not leaving you alone for hours or just constantly trying to kiss you at every turn.
He'd even try to like prove he's your boyfriend to you again to make him feel better. Cooking you dinner and waiting on you hand and foot until you scold him and his insecurities with a hug
Overall he would be a silent affectionate boyfriend that would value time together more than anything else.
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skeleton-bees · 1 year
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY PUNZ I HOPE ITS AMAZING AND LOVELY
And now pictures of the gorgeous man himself to make me and everyone else happy
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2 and Punz
You had never been good at holding your temper. 
You were quick to anger, slow to calm down, and even faster at using your fists when it came to confrontation. 
So this definitely wasn’t your first fight. 
This was your first beat down however. 
Granted it was your fault, you ran your mouth too much and no one could really get you to stop when you began in the first place. Everyone always said one day you’d get your ass handed to you by the wrong (or technically the right) person and that day has definitely come to fruition. 
It didn’t bother you much though, the black eye and the cut lip but your ego sure took a beating while you were at it. 
Your best friend had called and texted you frantically, saying her boyfriend's baby mama showed up and was ready to throw down with your best friend. Being a certified ride or die psychopath you were at his house in less than 5 minutes and getting all up in the face of a woman who was three months pregnant and acting ridiculous. 
What you didn’t expect was her best friend to show up and literally start a fight. You had a good couple of swings but the girl had height and weight on you and punched hard. Eventually your best friend’s boyfriend had to haul the girl off of you and despite your rage and grudge, you left too. 
So now you sit in your apartment, going over the whole thing in your head and holding a pack of frozen vegetables to your face in hopes it brings the swelling down. 
“(y/n)?” 
Fuck. 
Punz’s voice floats in your ears bringing both dread and happiness wrapped up in one confusing emotional ball thrown at your chest. You try to turn and hide your face when he walks into the room but he sees you and marches over to your place on the couch. 
“What the fuck?” he exclaims upon seeing your bruised body. 
You feel his eyes trail over the bruises on your arms and legs before landing on the cut on your lip. His thumb grazes over it and you hiss at his touch causing the blonde to frown at your reaction. 
“Who did this to you?” he mutters, somewhere between raging so hard he might burn the world down and hurting so bad he wants to cry on behalf of your pain. 
You and Punz had been dancing around your feelings for each other for so long but it was unmistakable this raw emotion floating in between you two. The electricity is zapped from the room and shoved in the space left between you. 
“Who did this to you?” he growls out again when you don’t respond. 
“Kamila,” you murmur and Punz sighs against you. He had been following this horrible feud going on for the past few months and knew deep down this would have probably happened at some point. 
He doesn’t see any point in lecturing you, knowing you’re mentally beating yourself up on top of the physical beating you already took. Instead, he wraps his arms around your waist and hauls you into his chest. He stands and you swing your legs around his waist and bury your head into his neck as he carries you away from the living room. 
You listen as he swings open a door in your apartment and he places you on top of what you realize is the bathroom counter. He pulls away, reaching into the cupboard behind you and searching for whatever he’s looking for. 
He finally pulls back and you look to see him holding a first aid kit, antiseptic, and a strained smile. You drop your head but Punz is quick to pull your face back towards his with a finger tipping your chin in the right direction. 
You sit, your heart beating wildly fast as he patches up your cuts and puts cream on your bruises. When his fingers brush over your black eyes you flinch and grab his hand out of instinct. 
“Almost done,” he murmurs, carefully probing the area with ointment before backing up. 
“Thank you,” you tell him quietly. 
“Anytime,” he says, equally as soft. 
He reaches behind your head again, putting away the items and before he can pull back you plant a soft kiss on his cheek. His movements stutter, his eyes sliding over to yours and you anxiously watch him as he backs up but stays close, a measly inch within the two of you. 
Your breath hitches as he moves in, his lips ghosting yours and finally, all pain leaves you when his lips crash into yours. You respond eagerly, tangling your fingers into his hair and pulling him in between your legs. His hands land on the tops of your thighs and squeeze lightly before pulling back from your lips. 
“Don’t ever get in another fight, okay?” 
“Okay.” 
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