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Champagne Problems
Part 2
Pairing: Neteyam Sully x female!human!reader
CW: neteyam is a simp for reader, black cat gf/golden retriever bf "trope", a whole lot of angst, beach party, use of alcohol, some romantic comedy vibes, neteyam acting a bit cocky lol, reader is a tiny bit of a meanie towards neteyam, sexual language, sexual content, reader is a bit antisocial, flirting, emotionally unavailable bc of trauma reader, unrequited love (neteyam is the one having the unrequited feelings), sexual tension, commitment issues, exophilia, size kink, interspecies relationship, bad words. Hit me up to lemme know if I forgot something ahaha
Reader is slightly older than Neteyam, for only 2 years.
Neteyam and Reader (AI Art)
Do you guys remember the story inspired by Champagne Problems by Taylor Swift that I promised like ages ago? Well... The first part is here? 🤓 A lot of people seemed to be excited to read this when I posted that sneak peak. Hope you guys like it! kiss kiss 💗
Slightly proofread.
Part 1 : Say Yes to Heaven
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If you dance, I'll dance
And if you don't, I'll dance anyway
Give peace a chance
Let the fear you have fall away
I've got my eye on you
(...)
Say yes to Heaven, say yes to me
Say Yes To Heaven (Lana Del Rey)
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"It's not like you're not gonna break me in half if we try to get down and dirty." You laugh a bit too much, the alcohol invading your brain slowly, making you care less and less about behaving in a "socially acceptable" way. Though you wondered if your not-a-bit-elegant-honesty mattered at all to Neteyam Sully, the na'vi boy sitting in the maroon leather couch, by your side, his huge size making the couch look ridiculously small. He was na'vi, after all. Totally different culture. The na'vi were way more upfront about their real thoughts and feelings.
Neteyam had been talking loudly, almost yelling, at your ear for the past 40 minutes, trying to make his voice sound louder than the party's music, so you could hear him try to convince you to hook up with him. As if the loud uplifting songs that echoed in the salty air of that Metkayina beach were not enough to bug your tired head, now you had Neteyam helping your headache get worse.
"That doesn't mean you can't let me take you home. Or even let me make you my mate, eventually, if we end up falling in love while we fuck under the starry sky. You might like laying with me in my hammock and letting me pleasure you more than you think. Maybe you'll want to be my girl once you get a taste of this na'vi spice" He was joking around with you while flirting.
His thick, muscular but still fleshy thighs were spread on the sofa way too much to your liking. It was almost like he was trying to show you how masculine or desirable - some bullshit like that - he was. You know, that kind of thing a lot of guys usually do when trying to seduce you.
You knew Neteyam was aware he was handsome, that his body was attractive. He had always had girls - na'vi and human - all over him since he was a teen, drooling over his beauty.
But if he thought his loverboy flirting that must have worked so easily with just way too many girls before was gonna work that easily with you, he was mistaken.
Okay, you had to admit he was being pretty insistent, though. Neteyam had been there for almost an hour already. You did not understand what was making him insist that much on you if you had an armor as impenetrable as the one of a human warrior of the Middle Ages, back on Earth. And those armors were really hard to get under.
"Listen" you took a last big sip of your champagne and put the glass cup on the wooden table next to the sofa "When you gonna give up, honey? It's not gonna work. I'm not hooking up with you." You looked him in the eyes.
Goddamn, were his orbs big compared to the ones of a human.
They were beautiful, though.
Damn, (y/n)! Focus, girl!
"I'm known among my people for being disciplined, focused and getting what I want because I fight hard for it. You're my focus now, tawtute." (human) I'm not giving up on you. You're like my Ikran. You're wild and hard to get but I'll conquer you, sevin tawtute." (pretty human) "On the first try."
"Cocky much?" You smirked and shook your head in disapproval "No, but, seriously, Neteyam, are you out of your mind? Have you forgotten about tsaheylu? I don't have a neurological queue, babe. I know I have many braids in my hair," You pointed out your hairstyle "but they're all regular human braids. None of them have little tendrils on its tip. Sorry, Neteyam. We're Romeo and Juliet. And Juliet doesn't even love Romeo in this story. You're deemed to heartbreak." You said, like you could not care less about his attempts to win you over, sipping on your sparkling champagne, that went down your throat comfortably, making you feel cozy and safe. It wasn't gonna work, anyway.
You liked champagne a bit too much... you had to admit it was very possible that you had a bit of a drinking problem. Alcohol made you feel warm inside. In an emotional way too. It felt like someone was hugging you, when you would not let many real people hug you because you just were not exactly enthusiastic about having physical contact with just anyone. You only let your closest friends and some family members, like your little sister, hug you.
Some people would often call you "cold" and say that you acted "like a queen, above everyone else", behind your back, but that could not be further from the truth. You actually hated how low your actual self steem was.
"Why don't you look at Munì?" You mentioned the curvy, tall, blue eyed Metkayina girl who clearly had a mad crush on Neteyam. She was incredibly pretty. Nobody could deny that. "She has been drooling over you ever since you got here. Give the poor girl a chance. She's such a cutie. If I liked girls, I'd easily do her. Look at those beautiful, long, toned legs. Look at her wide hips. Damn, she's yummy!" you were drinking too much, your honesty getting way too out there.
"I don't want her. I want you." He spoke, like he really meant it. "My hammock will be hanged between those two big trees you like to collect fruits from. I'll be waiting for you, if you want to meet me."
With that last line being said, Neteyam got up from the sofa and walked away, swiftly finding his younger brother Lo'ak and tapping on his back, like men usually do. Both brothers started what looked like an interesting conversation.
You were left alone wondering how Neteyam could say those words and walk away so nonchalantly.
"Phew! I thought he'd never leave, girlie." Adeline screamed, coming closer to you.
She was your best friend. You guys knew way too much about each other, but that only drove you closer and made you two have a beautiful bond that felt unbreakable. She was one of the few people in the world you trusted with many of your secrets. But not even she knew everything about you. Yes, talk about trust issues…
"God, I was about to call his sister to take him away! Kiri is much more chill and quiet compared to her siblings. She's a sweetheart." You said, finally letting your guard down and being able to relax your body language, laying back on the couch and resting your bare feet on the wooden dark brown table in front of you
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You cursed yourself while you walked towards Neteyam's big light brown hammock, hanged between two big beautiful trees that reminded you of the Palm Trees that used to exist on Planet Earth.
Why were you doing that, anyway?
"Tawtute! You came." Neteyam smiled, relief all over his face
You sighed.
"Yeah, but I'm still wondering why I did."
"Ouch!" He put his huge four fingered hand on his chest and frowned, like he was in pain
You rolled your eyes at him.
"Stop that, silly." Crossing your arms, you walked towards the big tropical tree in front of his hammock but still a little far
"Hey! Where are you going?" Neteyam almost screamed as you were already further away from him than you should be if you were actually gonna have sex with him
It was like you were running away from and showing up to the "job" at the same time. Go figure out.
You rested your back against that large tree, feeling the rough edges of the wood harassing your skin.
Neteyam was already almost there where you were. His long na'vi legs helped him walk faster than you anticipated.
Neteyam got next to you. You felt a little fear but a bit of excitement, simultaneously, when you realized your head only reached his hip.
Fuck, he was a giant next to you… why the hell did that turn you on?
"Are you afraid of me, yawntutsyìp?" (little loved one) Neteyam said in a lewd, low voice as you looked at him, feeling like a pathetic little ant looking up at a human
Was that how ants felt?
"No, silly, I'm not." You looked away from him and tried to focus on the way the eclipse had beautiful violet and blue tones
That almost worked. If it wasn't for Neteyam using his huge alien hand to stroke your hair softly.
"You're so pretty, tawtute." You could feel his gaze directed at you, you could feel his heat burning your skin. The desire he felt for you was almost freaking tangible.
You kept your eyes on the stars.
"You're not gonna look at me, yawntutsyìp? Lemme see those pretty eyes, hmm?" Fuck, he was turning you on so much, your pussy felt good already and there was a tight knot forming in your lower belly. How did he do that to you with so little effort?
You looked up at Neteyam's face, your neck hurting. You did not expect to see a big bulge under his navy blue loincloth, though. Neteyam was so huge you could not help staring and your face totally betrayed your surprise.
"C'mon, I wanna feel your tiny body on mine." He paused and his big blue hand traced your collarbone and your shoulders "You're so small, tawtute… Hmmm…" he let out something between a moan and a growl "So soft too." Neteyam squeezed your arm, feeling your soft human flesh against his slender fingers "I love how different from na'vi girls you are. I'm so lucky to have you all to myself tonight."
Your breath was now labored and your pussy was soaked. Your poor panties were all wet.
"I'm dying to squeeze those titties. They look incredibly soft. But I won't do anything that intimate before you say "yes" first, yawntutsyìp."
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Donut Hole - Chapter 20
Silhouette
The fire I began is burning me alive
But I know better than to leave and let it die
I'm a silhouette asking every now and then
"Is it over yet? Will I ever feel again?"
I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
So I watch the summer stars to lead me home
- Silhouette, Owl City
[(deep breath)
been a while huh :')
A ton of stuff has happened in my life that really hindered my writing; being moved to full time, my dad having a stroke (he's recovering with no permanent damage) and my PC breaking.
But here's a new chapter!! Where Dawn gets involved, and Barry learns of some very crucial things…]
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Dawn chose to hide away in her home, not wanting to leave Jubilife but unable to stand hearing the curious whispers of the townfolk. She tried to keep herself busy; cleaning her space, organizing her things, checking in on her pokemon…
But nothing could keep her mind away from her friend in the medical wing for long.
She lay in bed, her pokemon lounging around the home, reflecting their trainer’s sullen demeanor.
Her Samurott, Riptide, lay by her side and allowed her to nervously pet and pull on her whiskers.
“I wonder…what they did with his Pokemon.” She wondered aloud.
The woman who helped run the pastures was nice enough, but Dawn doubted she could care for Barry’s team. No, they were most likely with Laventon.
Barry was a good trainer. He treated his pokemon back home with love and care, verging into ‘spoiling’ territory, Dawn might dare say. Honey for his heracross, sugar cubes for his rapidash, mangoes and fruits for his Torterra.
His new team…they were strange. Scruffy, dirty, thin looking. Barry wouldn’t willingly let his team look like that. What had they been subjected to in the wilds of Hisui? With no Galaxy Team, no Laventon to find him on a beach-
Her thoughts drifted to Barry himself.
Scruffy. Dirty. Thin. Deeply upsetting. Like a childhood toy nearly torn to shreds, hanging on by bits of thread and stuffing.
Riptide let out an unhappy chitter, Dawn realizing she had been tugging on her whiskers a bit too hard for her liking. “Sorry.”
Her mind wandered elsewhere. Somewhere less sad. Somewhere angry.
Why hadn’t anyone come to her when Barry arrived? Surely someone had to have made the connection; a strange boy her age with outlandish clothes and a gift for training pokemon?
Why did they let him suffer in the cold and the damp and the dark?
If a single person had told her - not even her, if someone had told anyone in Jubilife - then Barry wouldn’t be in the medical wing. He wouldn’t be so thin and dirty and hurt.
She replayed Adaman’s words in her mind. “Because we weren’t totally sure. And I didn’t want to raise your hopes in case it wasn’t.”
And the worst part is…Adaman was right. If they had come to her with a description of Barry, and it wasn’t Barry? She’d be crushed.
Luckily for her mental state, she didn’t have to think about this for long. There was a knock at the door, followed by Rei’s voice, “Dawn? Are you in there?”
Dawn stood to get the door. She had learned not to let her pokemon answer the door anymore, not since her Kadabra answered the door for her once, and then rumors swirled around town about how she had turned into a Kadabra.
She hoped she didn’t look too disheveled when answering the door. It had been a very long day.
Either it wasn’t too obvious, or Rei decided not to comment on it.
“Uhm, the leaders left not too long ago…” he started to say, rocking back and forth on his heels. “I dunno what they said to Kamado, but it was loud. On both ends. But it seemed to have worked, I don't think the commander plans on practicing his fighting moves tonight…”
“Okay.” Replied Dawn, unable to really muster any excitement in her voice. Sure, it was nice that Kamado wasn't going to start suplexing people, but that certainly wasn't on her mind.
“Well, now that things have calmed down, uh, Miss Pesselle says you can come visit your friend. He's not doing so well right now, but she thinks he'll be alright-”
“REALLY?!” She struggled keeping her voice low. “Why didn't you start with that?! Let's go!”
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Consciousness was proving to be rather fickle and fleeting. Barry felt himself drift in and out, like the waves on a beach. Awake, not awake. Awake, not awake. Drifting at sea, below the waves.
And being awake sucked.
Every part of his body ached. Even parts that he didn't know could ache. He couldn't even scrounge up the willpower to open his eyes. Sounds were muffled, distant, unfamiliar.
So he would just lay there…aching.
It wasn't all bad. He could sense the presence of someone nearby tending to him, and even if it hurt when they had to change bandages, he knew it was probably a good thing. Cups and bowls were gently pressed to his lips, and even though it tasted distinctly medicinal, he really didn’t care.
And sometimes, when the ache and the pain grew too much, he could feel a warm hand slip into his own and squeeze.
It was comforting. He wasn’t alone. Someone was there with him through it all, here to hold his hand when it hurt.
And Barry would try to smile and squeeze back before drifting, drifting, drifting…
He wasn’t sure how long he spent drifting. Hours, maybe. Days, weeks.
Until one day, he finally opened his eyes.
Barry was in a bed he didn't recognize and a room he didn't know. Things were kinda blurry, and fuzzy, and his head hurt, but it was something.
Breaching the surface of the water for the first time in a while, it seemed.
He hesitantly squeezed the hand holding his own and glanced over to his side.
“... Barry?”
Dawn looked tired. He wondered, numbly, if she had left his side at all.
But she was here. Alive and well and not just a terrible gap in his memory. She had the same eyes, the same face, the same tired smile that she'd give him when he'd do something stupid-
“D-Dawnie.” He croaked, dry lips cracking into a beaming smile. “I did something stupid again.”
“That's OK, dummy. We can talk more about that later.” She gave his hand a squeeze. “How are you feeling?”
He groaned, trying to think of an accurate description. “Numb. Aching. Like a piece of gum left to dry on the boardwalk in Sunyshore.”
Dawn giggled, a beautiful sound that he had grown to miss so, so much. Barry couldn't help but weakly chuckle alongside her.
“Pesselle said it's a miracle you're alive. She said you had a foot in the grave, and a shovel in your hands.” She looked at him, tears welling in her eyes. “I-I was…I was so scared…w-wh…what if you didn't wake up?”
She let go of his hand, trying to wipe away the tears as she began to weep.
“Hey, hey-” he sat up slightly, ignoring the aches and pain, “It's alright! I-I’m fine now! I'm not going anywhere.” A serious look crossed his face. “No one's gonna try and stop me.”
“Th-there was drapion venom in your blood. Pesselle said i-it was a miracle you kept your leg.” She continued to whisper. “You won't be able to walk for…I dunno how long.”
“I've been walking on it for a while! It'll be fine!”
“I think that's part of the problem.”
Dawn gestured for him to lay back down, to which Barry ignored. “I couldn't stop and rest, I was on the run! It's crazy, just listen to-”
He paused. A strange look came across his face, and he grabbed Dawn's hands and held them tight. “I need you to tell me something. Something that only you would know.”
“Barry-?”
“Please. Please. Something only you would know. Please.”
Sadness overtook her features, not directed at him, thankfully, but she clearly felt bad for him, and wanted to soothe his worries.
“When you were little, you wanted to have a big birthday party with a big cake. And you invited the entire class. Your dad asked Elite 4 member Lucian, to borrow his Mr Mime for entertainment. And…uhm. When Mr Mime walked out with your birthday cake, you were so scared that you started crying, and you even-”
“NO! DAWN THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT?!”
“What did you mean then??”
“I dunno! Something deeply personal and special to us??”
“Well you didn't specify! What about the time you got your Halloween costume based on heracross and you asked me to hit you with a branch to ‘prove how strong' you were?”
“No, that's not what I meant either! I'm starting to think you're doing this on purpose! Do you need me to fine you?!”
Dawn couldn't help but laugh. When was the last time she had been threatened with fines? She couldn't remember. It felt good, familiar.
For a moment, the medical room walls melted away. They were back home, camping, just teasing each other after a long day of training.
“Do you remember the time you poured yourself a glass of vinegar at a buffet because you thought it was soda, and you nearly barfed-”
“You are! You are doing this on purpose!!” Barry shouted back. “Two can play that game, missy! Don't think I've forgotten about the time our class started singing happy birthday and you were so surprised you started crying!”
“Hey!” She squealed in fake offense. “I did not!”
“Did too!”
“OK, OK, let's stop with the yelling.” Dawn said, pressing him back against the pillows of his bed. “Not sure we want Pesselle to come yell at us-”
“No no, wait, wait, hold on-” a frightened, almost desperate tone crept into his voice. “I know it's you. There's no way. I can trust you.”
“Of course you can trust me?”
“This place is crawling with Team Galactic!” He hissed, “Absolutely swarming! They tried to stop me from finding you, I think they're the reason you're here! They kidnapped you!”
Dawn opened her mouth, but no words came out. She just let Barry continue.
“I haven't seen Cyrus yet, but I've seen Mars and new commanders and Galactic Generals, and they're hellbent on capturing me! This is a universe where Cyrus won, don't you see? There's no civilization, people and pokemon don't trust each other-!” A moment of panic overtook his features, and he frantically looked around. “My pokemon, where are my-”
Dawn grabbed his shoulders. “Barry. Barry.”
“Huh? What, what?”
She took a deep breath. “That's…not right. That's not what's going on.”
Barry also took a breath. “OK. I'm listening. Tell me what's going on, I'll believe you.”
Dawn hesitated. “It's a bit crazy…”
“The last few months have been nothing but crazy for me. Whatever you say, I promise.”
“I think…we're in the past.”
He gave her an incredulous look. “...when I said I'd believe you-”
“Barry!”
“It's just a little hard to believe!”
“Oh, but your theory of being kidnapped by an alternate dimension Cyrus is more plausible?”
Barry tried to think of a retort, but couldn't. He crossed his arms over his chest. “Touche. What's your evidence?”
“Do you remember the history class we took about the late edo period?”
“Yeah, I failed that one.”
Dawn reached into her bag currently on the floor and pulled out a pokeball. “See how it looks rough? These are carved by hand, using apricorns. Surely you remember the pokeball lesson.”
That clicked in his mind. Before the modern manufacturing of Pokeballs was established, people would carve out their own using apricorns. Some could even make special ones with unique traits, but the skill and craft was a dying art.
“I thought…I thought they were poorly made…” he said slowly, softly. Barry shook his head, “That doesn't entirely prove it. If this was a world where Cyrus won, obviously Silph Co wouldn't exist.”
Dawn then gestured to the room around them, which Barry finally began taking note of.
There were no medical devices, not really. Mostly beds, blankets, pillows, panels to give some semblance of privacy, and a sleeping croagunk in the corner.
It did look a little old fashioned, like visiting the Old Chateau, or the homes in Celestic town. The way the wood was carved, the way the paint looked…
“Look at the clothes they gave me!” She continued, taking off a red scarf to show him. “Not fake fabric at all, this is real!”
All of the little inconsistencies, all of the assumptions based on a worst-case scenario. The pain he went through. The pain he caused. It was all starting to climb up his throat.
“Dawn. I don't feel so good.”
“What? Why? Should I go get the doctor? Her name is Pesselle, she's really nice-”
He grabbed her arm as she stood to leave. “I think…I did a lot more stupid stuff than I realized…”
Dawn had an inkling that his time in Hisui was less than pleasant. But the sheepish anxiety in his voice worried her.
“What…did you do?”
The door behind them creaked open. Dawn turned, relieved to see Pesselle carrying fresh bandages. “Ah, good! The two of you are awake. The captain wanted to see him.”
The relief quickly faded when Pesselle stepped to the side and Captain Cyllene entered the room.
And Barry started to scream.
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I'm sure you'll recieve a thousand viktor requests but here I go haha I'd like to request praise kink for sub!viktorxsoftdom!fem!reader! No preference as to who receives it can be either or both! Tysmmm and congrats on 500!!!!💓
I've Got My Mind On You
Kinktober Day 3: Praise Kink
Viktor x Soft Dom! Fem! Reader, Viktor receiving
''Oh, Viktor honey, you have no idea how pretty you look right now.'' You coo as you lightly trace your fingers over his trembling stomach as he whimpers under you. You've caged him with your thighs and have been teasing him with nothing more than featherlight touches for the past hour. His cock stands erect, but untouched as you've been careful to avoid it, especially when you were kissing and sucking bruises on his thighs.
''P-please, láska, touch me, please.'' He whines, gesturing to his neglected length. You chide him with a pinch to his thigh, scolding him, ''Don't be impatient or I'll leave you like this understood?'' Viktor nods quickly as soon as he hears your threat, trying to get his breathing and body under control. At this, you run your hand through his messy locks and lean down to whisper in his ear, ''Good boy, if you keep up the good behavior, then maybe, just maybe, I'll let you fuck me tonight.'' At the prospect of this, Viktor looks at you expectantly with his beautiful amber orbs, which are now glossy and clouded with desire. ''I'll be good, I promise, dráha.'' He says with a breathless voice.
God, you love seeing him like this, so desperate for your touch and attention. He'll do anything to earn your approval and appreciation and that's just how you like it. You lean back on your knees and get a good look at him. The way his sweaty body trembles and the contrast of the hickeys you left against his pale skin make you wet. And you know he can feel your wetness dripping against his thigh, which just adds to his torture and presents him with even bigger of a challenge in self-control.
Viktor takes a big gulp and does his best to steel himself as you admire his body. It pays off once he feels your hand gripping his jaw, softly commanding; ''Eyes up here, pretty boy. I want to see your pretty face as it contorts in pleasure.'' As soon as you finish talking, Viktor feels as if his breath is taken from him at the sensation of your tight heat around his member. He was so smitten by you that he hadn't noticed the way in which you rose up and onto his lap.
You sigh as you take his whole length in and look up into his pleading eyes. ''You've been so obedient for me, baby. Now, make me feel good.'' You command before leaning in for a kiss as your boyfriend follows your every word and starts thrusting up into your warmth, his arms enveloping your hips so hard they'll surely leave bruises. Whatever, you can take it, especially after everything you've put him through tonight.
song i listened to while writing: say yes to heaven by lana del rey
#arcane#arcane x reader#arcane viktor#arcane viktor x reader#viktor x reader#arcane kinktober#viktor x fem reader#viktor x you
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Goose and Carole: The Alternate Universe Pt. 3
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Hey, besties. This is an impulse post for everyone's well-being. I know we all need a little something happy that can counter the recent chapters of HLG I have released! So without further intro... here is our Leia's first birthday! ❤️ (a birthday post for my birthday 🥹) I love you all so much! 🫶🏼 Happy reading and enjoy! 💕
A/n: It's Leia Rey's first birthday. She is going to be showered with gifts, but little do you and Bradley know... She has a gift for you all too 🥳
Word Count: 1.5k~ sowwy it's short 🥺
Warnings: cursing, but so much freaking cuteness you might throw up 😭❤️
Please don't take my work, I will find you.
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Leia’s first birthday was coming up. You and Bradley had been hard at work trying to get everything ready for it. It was going to be cowboy/cowgirl themed. You and Bradley decided it was going to be called, “Leia’s First Rodeo.” Nick, Carole, and Mav helped you and Bradley with the workload. Carole especially, she practically was at your’s and Bradley’s house every day helping you do party favors and whatnot.
“She’s gonna be one already, babe. Where has the time gone?” You and Bradley were laying in bed the night before Leia’s party. Bradley was gently rubbing Leia’s back as she slept on his chest. He looked over at the clock. “0000, sweetheart. It’s our baby girl’s birthday.” He kissed the top of Leia’s head and started to sing happy birthday to her in a whisper.
You rubbed Leia’s back and smiled at her and Bradley as he sang to her. She was facing you and it was as if she could hear her daddy. She started to smile in her sleep.
“Oh Brad, look!” You said in an excited whisper. “She’s smiling.” You rubbed your index finger against her cheek. “Our pretty girl.” You leaned into her and kissed her lips. “Happy birthday, Princess Leia.”
The next morning you woke up to giggling. You opened your eyes slowly and looked over your shoulder. You saw Leia sitting up on Bradley’s stomach. He was holding her hands and making faces at her. She was giggling and bouncing on his stomach. You watched as he picked her up and held her parallel above him. He brought her up and down, every down he placed kisses on her face making her squeal. When she squealed really loud Bradley gasped. “Oh, my little love. You have to be quiet Mommy’s asleep.”
You turned around all the way and smiled. Bradley and Leia both looked over at you and then back at each other. They had the same guilty facial expression. “Uh-oh, Leia. We’ve been caught.” Bradley blew a raspberry on her tummy and laid her down in between the both of you.
“Are you ready for this party babe?” Bradley smiled at you.
You nodded. “Let’s get this rodeo started.” You started to giggle.
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Bradley had invited some of his close friends from work. Mav, Carole, and Nick invited some old friends. You invited your best friend Bri and her boyfriend.
Bradley came down the stairs with Leia on his hip. He had his whole outfit on and ready. He tipped his hat to you and winked. "How do we look, honey?"
You raised your brows and bit your lip. You made your way over and placed a kiss on Leia's cheek. You fixed Bradley's hat and winked at him. "You are sexier than socks on a Rooster." (hehehe 😈)
He hummed and got closer to you. "Huh, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me, mama." You started to giggle. "Although, I think I look sexier with just socks on." He winked and you started to laugh harder. Then the doorbell rang. Bradley placed a kiss on your head and gave you Leia before he went to open the door.
Nick, Carole, and Mav were the first ones to show up. Nick was wearing a whole get-up with Mav. From the cowboy hat down to the boots. They came galloping into the house. Mav was holding up a gift bag as he came over to greet Leia.
He picked her up and kissed her cheek over and over again. “Happy Birthday, my little Leia!” He continued to attack her with kisses until Nick took her away from him.
“All right, Grampa Goose’s turn. Step aside, Mav.” He tossed Leia into the air and blew a raspberry into her cheek. “Happy birthday, my favorite girl!” He pointed at Bradley. “Not you this timed, squared. My other little girl.” He poked Leia’s belly causing her to giggle.
Bradley rolled his eyes and went to go help his mom carry in some gifts for Leia. Nick and Mav came up next to you with the biggest puppy dog eyes. You looked at them both confused.
“Can I help you, boys?” You started to laugh.
“Can Leia open our present now?” Mav gave you a pouty lip and held his hands to his chin.
Nick nodded. “Yea, y/n. Pretty please.” He put his cheek next to Leia’s and gave you the biggest pouty lip.
You started to laugh and Bradley came over. “What the hell are you two doing to my wife?” He started to laugh. Carole came over and slapped both guys on the back.
“Oh! Would you two stop!”
They both stood up and rubbed their backs. “Ow.” Mav furrowed his brows and looked at Carole.
“Ouch, honey. That wasn’t very nice. I’m holding Leia.” Nick pointed at Leia as she sat against his hip. Carole squinted his eyes at him and took Leia from his arms.
She punched him again and he flinched against it. “OUCH!” Leia started to giggle.
You looked at Mav and Nick as they winced at their pain. “She can open ONE.”
They high-fived. “YES!” They brought over the gift bag to Leia and cooed at her.
Carole held her in her arms and bounced her up and down as Mav and Nick covered her in kisses. “Happy birthday, Leia!” The three of them said at the same time.
“Open the present, baby!” Nick helped her pull the paper out of the bag.
Mav pulled out the little pink boots for Leia. “Oh my gosh! What’s this, sweetheart?” Mav gasped as he showed them to Leia. You and Bradley sat back against the counter and watched as the three of them showed Leia her first gift.
“How about we try them on, sweetheart?” Mav raised his brows at Leia. He slipped them onto her little feet. “Oh, they’re perfect!”
Nick and Carole clapped for Leia as she kicked her little feet. “Yay!”
Nick pulled out the next present, “There’s more, little Leia!” He poked her belly. He pulled out a matching pink cowgirl hat. “Ooooo! Your first hat, honey!” He placed it gently onto her head. Leia smiled big. “Oh, you are the most beautiful cowgirl I have ever seen!” Nick placed a kiss on her cheek. Mav grabbed Leia from Carole and held her up to show you and Bradley.
“She’s ready for this hoedown!” You and Bradley clapped and Bradley went over to grab his daughter. He kissed her over and over again as they all crumbled at Leia’s outfit.
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Everyone had finally arrived at the party. Everyone was dressed accordingly. It was finally time for Leia’s cake. She was sitting on the floor with Bradley’s friends playing with toys. She kept handing her toys to Bob and Fanboy. She loved when they made noises with her planes and flew them around. Phoenix and Payback were making radio calls acting like they were the pilots in the planes. Hangman held onto Leia as she was standing trying to grab the planes from Bob and Fanboy. Coyote laid back against the couch and watched as they all were entertaining the birthday girl.
You and Bradley came over and were ready to steal your girl for her cake. Bradley squatted down and held his hands out for Leia. You, Nick, and Carole stood behind him. “Come to Daddy, sweetheart!” Bradley gave his daughter a big smile.
She had yet to take her first steps. Bradley was always practicing with her but she would always fall before she took her first step. Hangman held Leia as she took steps to Bradley. He eventually let her go and she was standing on her own.
“Holy shit.” Bradley watched as Leia gained her balance. Every guest in the house watched on.
Mav watched closely with wide eyes. “She’s gonna do it. Holy shit.”
Leia wobbled slightly and took a little step. Bradley opened his mouth wide. Everyone stayed quiet as they watched Leia take another step and then one more before falling to her butt. Everyone erupted and Bradley swooped Leia into his arms and covered her in kisses. “You did it, babe! You took your first steps, sweetheart!” You and Bradley cried and gave Leia kisses. Nick came over and attacked Leia with kisses.
“You did it, Jedi! You walked!” He grabbed Leia from Bradley and he and Carole covered her in kisses. He held her up to everyone. “WATCH OUT EVERYONE, WE HAVE A WALKER ON OUR HANDS!”
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Bradley finally made his way to Leia’s high chair and placed her in it for her cake. You placed her smash cake in front of her and lit the candle. You and Bradley stood behind her high chair as everyone began to sing happy birthday to Leia. You and Bradley blew out her candle and gave her a kiss on her cheeks. You both kissed her so hard to squish her cheeks and gave her a little fish face.
Everyone clapped and cheered for Leia as she dug into her cake. You and Bradley knelt down next to her and she each fed you both some cake. Bradley kissed Leia’s messy face and smiled.
“Happy birthday, princess. Daddy loves you so much.”
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AHHHHH! We all got to experience her first birthday! I hope this all helped a little with the pain I've been putting you through. I love you all! See you in the next post! 🫶🏼
Leia's first birthday party guests are in the comments 🤠🥳
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"My lovely boy"
Jon Kent x Fem! Reader
INSPIRED BY : YES TO HEAVEN - LANA DEL REY
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Alien
Freak
Monster
He knew they were doing that just to get under his skin, he knew that. But he could not stop it. He cried. Superboy cried. Alone. In his childhood room, cying his eyes out. He was all alone.
His dad left him in charge of Metropolis while he was gone and he was not prepared for the things he would hear. I hurted him really. Since his return to Earth, it was not the same. Losing his one true friend, years under control of Ultraman changed him. Not only physical but even mental. He hated it. His years of childhood was stolen and it will never be brought back no matter how much he wanted and tried.
But right now the only thing he could do is cry. Cry, cry, cry and it hurted. Son of Superman, Superboy, Man of Steel it didn't matter everything hurt and it was horrible.
Jonathan sat there, his cries muffled by the fast breaths coming from his throat. His head hurts and it is absolutely horrible. First time he felt powerless and damaged in the worst way possible. He is alone, all alone and broken.
"Jon?" it was like a voice of an angel. Sweet like honey, warm as summer breeze.
"Oh Jon, what happened to you?" He hears the soft steps, coming close and closer, bringing feelings of love.
(Y/n), the fifteen years old girl, who stayed at his side since the time he got from space. If you asked Jon right now, when did they met, he wouldn't know. The only important thing is that she is here. An embrace he needed.
"Jonathan what happened? Are you hurt? Did something happen to Lois? Or your dad? Love talk to me..." There it was, the soft voice fron the East. Her soft British accent, he always loves to hear.
He smiles, lifting his hand to her face, his palm gently brushing her cheek. He loves them, the softness, the beautiful (s/c) that just settles with her eyes. She is perfect. More perfect than anything.
And you are a freak. An abomination to society. A monster of destruction. Alien!
Only the thoughts of those words, hurt him. (Y/n) watches as Jonathan breaks down, crying his eyes out, his voice barely recognisable, cover in wimps and muffled cries.
"Oh, Jonathan..."She hugs him and he gladly returns it. He needs support, he needs the help and she is here, with her arms open.
"It's okay Jon, it's okay. Let it all out..." with that words, Jon couldn't stop it, his cries became louder, his eyes watering and sending crocodile tears down (Y/n) 's deculte, as she hugs him closer. It was easier for him, she knows that, what ever happened it hurted him and this was his only way of getting his pain out.
(Y/n) lent herself on the bed, getting herself comfortable on the hard wooden floor. Her hands circled in Jon's hair as his head lays in her lap. It took Jon good half an hour to calm down and still you could hear small cries coming from his mouth. He curled himself into a ball, trying to make himself smaller with his head under (Y/n) 's safety.
"What happened that it broke you so bad?" She says as she tries to change her sitting position, resulting in strong arms wrapping around her torso.
"Don't leave me. Please..."
"Don't worry about that. I want just to make myself comfortable... What if we get you to bed Jonno?" he nods, still motionless on the floor. (Y/n) signs as she puts her hands under his arms, slowly lifting him up.
Surprisingly he was lighter than she expected, but it still resulted in her dropping to bed with Jon on top. (Y/n)'s face burns bright red, her body steel, while Jon on the other hand, buries his face in the crock of her neck, hus hands cycling around her waist.
"Jon this is a little awkward.. Could you-"
"Please don't go... I'm not a monster..." her heart aches from his words. Why did he think that? Why did he even put a mind to that?
"Oh Jon, oh my darling love..."She wraps her arms around his back, one of her hands finding their way to his hair.
"You are not a monster. You are the sweet man i met."(Y/n) says as she gives him a light kiss on his head. Jon slowly moves to her right, keeping her locked in his hands. She smiles looking at his puffy blue eyes, almost red from crying. She lifts her hand to his face, loving evedy part.
"My Superman. I couldn't ask for more." Jon's broken face turns into a sweet smile, putting his forehead on hers.
"(Y/n)... Am i a freak?" she just shakes her head, hugging Jon to her, giving him a light kiss on the forehead. He lifts his head, capturing her lips in his. The sweet taste if honey and love, filling his head. He loves it. It calms him.
"Never, my lovely boy. Never..."
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Starting off Kinktober 2023 @vampirefest with a playlist! Sexy songs for sexy prompts of many types. No set ship so we vibe with every pairing. Whatever feels right, is right. ❤️🖤❤️
No more sunlight. The moon awaits us. ⚰️
Now, on to your knees to click that link, my companion heart.
31 tracks for 31 days.
one: mack loren/if i didn’t know better
I take my time and study your face
Thinking of a different place for it to be while you keep
One hand on my waist, you grip my thigh
Heart starts to race
Like you could taste what I'm tryna hide
two: zolita/holy
I can fight but the devil wins
And I will fall like a saint who sins
Forgive me Father, I am weak
And it's not forgiveness that I seek
three: the marias/hush
Don't think you've made it under my skin
Could never get in
Forget about it
Don't talk so much
Your tongue is burning up
I've had enough
four: elley duhe/middle of the night
These burning flames, these crashing waves
Wash over me like a hurricane
I'll captivate, you're hypnotized
Feel powerful, but it's me again
Come, lay me down
'Cause I know this
'Cause I know this sound
five: saint mesa/lion
You burn everything you see
Gold are your fingers
Leaving traces everywhere you go
Diamonds in your skin
My blood flows
six: chloe adams/dirty thoughts
I'm frustrated
Do you really look good naked
And I know that it ain't that holy
But Lord I need this one night only
The more that I push 'em away
The more that you're stuck in my brain
The more I mentally undress
I confess
seven: king mala/she calls me daddy
She's a little bit psycho
But she follows
When I call in the middle of the night
She's got you wrapped around her finger
You try to linger
But she's already on her way to mine
eight: hey violet/unholy
Say your name while our tongues are tied
Getting shivers all down my spine
We're in bed, we're embedded in my mind
nine: hozier/eat your young
I'm starving, darling
Let me put my lips to something
Let me wrap my teeth around the world
Start carving, darling
I wanna smell the dinner cooking
I wanna feel the edges start to burn
ten: chandler leighton/when you say my name
Does it scare you
That I already know what you're into?
You can say less, I bet I can guess
That'll you say whatever to get me undressed
Double dare you, tell me two lies
Don't need no truths
'Cause I can see right through you
You're no good at pretend
I'm using your tricks that you use with your friends
eleven: dezi/sinner
Lead us not into temptation
Your touch is feeling like salvation
If you're down for misbehaving
If you're liking this sensation
Pin me on your wall like an icon
And I pray that you leave the lights on
twelve: banks/fuck with myself
You're in the corner waiting for my love
I put two walls behind you just to lean on
Kinda need 'em 'cause I stood you up
'Cause I fuck with myself more than anybody else
thirteen: dove cameron/breakfast
I'm sick, yeah, I'm sick
And honestly, I'm getting high off it
Do you wanna see a magic trick?
'Cause you don't know what you don't know
But I know
fourteen: lana del rey/freak
Flames so hot that they turn blue
Palms reflecting in your eyes, like an endless summer
That's the way I feel for you
If time stood still I'd take this moment
Make it last forever
fifteen: ari abdul/taste
I'm begging you, untie this noose
Want your hands 'round my neck
I'm begging you, come be my muse
You're all that I have left
sixteen: ag/terrible thing
Oh honey, you're so cold
I lose my self-control
seventeen: jesse joe stark/fire of love
Your kiss rips through the shadows
Lipstick poisons this black rose
Haunted and torn from the heavens
You pull the petals from my mouth
They fall and tenderly black out
Baby, it's been so lonely
eighteen: zaryah/deep dive
Deep dive into my lips
Heat of your breath takes me into your abyss
Hold tight, I'll fulfil every need
Head up, you got me down on my knees
nineteen: lana del rey/gods & monsters
In the land of Gods and Monsters
I was an angel looking to get fucked hard
twenty: darren hayes/insatiable
Breathe in breathe out, there is no sound
We move together up and down
We levitate our bodies soar
Our feet don't even touch the floor
twenty-one: melanie martinez/high school sweethearts
If you can't handle a heart like mine
Don't waste your time with me
If you're not down to bleed, no, oh
If you can't handle the choking, the biting
The loving, the smothering
'Til you can't handle it no more, no more
Go home
twenty-two: ramsey/daddy
Baby, you're divine, I leave my body
Suckin' on your tongue, gold teeth, come find love
twenty-three: massive attack/paradise circus
Love is like a sin, my love
For the ones that feel it the most
Look at her with her eyes like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you again
twenty-four: aeseaes/desire
I'm an old
Desire
Sleeping in your skin
I'll take you over
And let you hide
And let you hide
twenty-five: natalia kills/problem
Sweat, dripping down your chest
Thinking 'bout your tattooed knuckles
On my thigh boy boy boy
Cold shower... you got no power to control
How I make you my toy toy toy
My hips rocking
As we keep lip locking
Got the neighbors screaming
Even louder louder
twenty-six: the pretty reckless/going to hell
Gettin' heavy with the devil, you can hear the wedding bells
twenty-seven: meg myers/desire
Baby, I wanna fuck you
I wanna feel you in my bones
Boy, I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna tear into your soul
twenty-eight: soap&skin/me and the devil
And I said hello Satan, ah
I believe it is time to go
Me and the devil walkin' side by side
twenty-nine: chymes/gity
You can trust in me, no, you don't have to hide
Have anything you want, just tell me what you like
Bring out the devil in you, it can't hide
I feel the fire trapped inside
thirty: banks/gimme
At the rock bottom baby crawl, crawl
I let you lick it from the ground, ground
'Cause I've been drippin' for your love, love
You can call me that bitch
thirty-one: nine inch nails/closer
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to God
You just have to nod your beautiful head and say yes 🩸🩸🩸
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Hey girl hey! May I please request a ficlet for “Underneath It All” for Kylo?
Underneath It All • Modern!Kylo Ren x reader
Summary: Your friends don't understand what you see in Kylo Ren, Han's son from Millenium Falcon Repairs. Song prompt: Underneath it All by No Doubt. • 2023 Vday ficlet fest masterlist
“I just can’t believe you’re with him!” One of your friends exclaims while slurping on her drink. “I mean – Kylo!? Han’s son?"
“Yeah, what do you see in him!?”
“You can’t see anything underneath the grease! And does he only wear black?” Another one of your friends says before the third one of the group cuts –
“ – Does he even smile!?”
You roll your eyes, focusing instead on swirling around the melting cubes of ice in your own drink.
You see the colors in me like no one else
And behind your dark glasses you're
You're something else
You’ve heard this song before and frankly it’s getting annoying – it’s precisely why you refrain from sharing anything about your relationship, ever. He only came into the conversation because it’s valentine’s day, and you agreed to go out for lunch with your friends before your date with your boyfriend later tonight.
Kylo was…well, he's from a different planet than the rest of your friends. They’re all preppy and prissy and, come to think of it, you don’t really have that much in common outside of your classes at college. Meanwhile, Kylo is a whirlwing of a man, unpredictable and loud. You’re right in between worlds, but you longed for your friends to see the good man that Kylo is underneath the mask that he puts on for the world.
You know some real bad tricks
And you need some discipline
But, lately you've been trying real hard
And giving me your best
You’d started properly dating a year ago, but you’d known him for far longer, as your car was an ancient relic that always got you into trouble, but luckily you could always count on Han Solo – a sort of a local legend around town – to fix any and all problems in the blink of an eye.
Kylo has been working on his pop’s for as long as you can remember. The very first time you found yourself in Millenium Falcon Repairs, he’d caught your attention because he was loudly bickering with his cousin Rey, until he came to a halt upon seeing you. You were only a customer, but later Kylo confided in you that you’d come in like literal starlight on that evening, and had brightened up his otherwise hateful day.
I've seen right through and underneath
And you make me better
I've seen right through and underneath
While the rest – even his own dad – focused on him being a problematic kid, always dressed up in band tees and ripped jeans underneath his dirty work overalls, or him having anger issues and being to volatile, it was his soulful honeyed eyes that revealed far much than what one could gather from a single glance at his exterior.
When you hung out with him at the shop, waiting for him to finish up a shift before going out on dates, he always defended you when the men waiting for their car to be fixed kept ogling at you. He’d even gotten bloody knuckles for punching a guy once, and worse – a scar that now traversed the left side of his face, from when another man tried to feel you up.
I've seen right through and underneath
And you make me better
I've seen right through and underneath
Yes, he’s moody edgy, but he also handles you with a delicacy you wouldn’t imagine from a mechanic. He touches you with the same precise care with which he handles his tools when working on his own cars. He’s sensitive and funny and so generous with his affection, despite his brooding appearance.
And you love him.
Which is why you huff with annoyance now, and finally put down your drink with enough force to quiet your friends that now stare at you incredulously.
“Listen! There’s an underside to him that you just don’t care to see, but I adore him. Despite his temper, he’s so good. He’s good for me. I won’t stand for him to be bad-mouthed like this, he doesn’t deserve it.”
You shake your head and look away, trying to ease your own temper, and smile when you see his black Silencer truck pulling up on the curve outside of the coffee shop you’re in.
“I gotta go! My boyfriend’s here.” You sneer at them – who’re trying to get a peak at Kylo through the windows of his truck to try and confirm you were all talking about the same person. They still don’t get it. But that’s their loss.
Kylo’s in his sunglasses and black leather jacket, grinning as soon as you sit on the passenger seat before resting his hand on your thigh as he drives. “How was lunch?”
You melt instantly from his deep timbre of voice, and tenderly intertwine your fingers with his. “Meh, same as always. I’m just excited to be going on our date now.”
He nods and squeezes your hand in reply. You gaze towards him, lovingly, and when he catches you, he snorts and flushes a little bit, “what’s that?”
“You’re really lovely, Kylo. Underneath it all…”
He meets your gaze with a glint of pure love and gratitude in his bourbon eyes.
You wouldn’t change a thing about Kylo. Because he’s truly something else, underneath it all.
And he’s all yours.
A/N: FRIEND AHHH thank you so much for sending in two requests!! I really enjoyed driving for Kylo again!! I realized I rarely did it and he's super interesting to explore. Also, EXCELLENT choice, I was hoping someone would request this and you came through! happy valentine's day! x
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Uh.....Samatoki, Doppo, and Rei interact with a daughter. I also really love your work!
Samatoki, Doppo, and Rei interact with a daughter
hiii!! First thing first - thank you for your words!! <3 Also, you didn't mention if they need to interact with a kid! reader or just their daughter, so I write the second option. Please contact me if I mess up something!! ^^ also hc about Samatoki being a father
no reader, family relationship, hurt/comfort, fluff, just wholesome stuff;;
Samatoki (557 words), Doppo (558 words), Rei (542 words);;
Samatoki - when someone offended her.
Breathe in. And out. Samatoki knew how to keep his promises but it was really hard right now to hold himself back.
Never scream or get too angry in front of his daughter - this is his vow. And it feels like he can crush his teeth from this strong tension in his jaw as he tries to calm down after what she just said for him. Someone tries to offend his daughter?!
When? Where?! What exactly did these jerks say to you?! All these questions bump into his mind, yet Samatoki didn't say a word. There's a more important thing, after all.
"How did you feel?" - he leans closer and hugs her lightly, patting her head in a soft, relaxing manner. - "Want to talk about it..?"
"Mm-hmm.." - she sob, and honestly Samatoki doesn't care if she will mess his T-shirt with her cries. Well-being of his daughter is more important than any expensive vintage clothes he has in his wardrobe, so go on, he's willing to soothe his kid in his hug for the whole evening.
Cause there's nothing that Samatoki would value more than his family, and especially his adorable daughter. Always being kinda overprotective, he makes sure all her friends and just classmates know just who her father is so they wouldn't try to do any stupid shit. But it seems that someone gets too bold and needs to get a little warning.. But right now he's more concentrated on his daughter and her feelings, wanting to calm down her hurted soul.
Soft cuddles and plush blanket, some soothing tea and his serious face as he's ready to listen. And after she tell him the whole situation, asking what she did wrong to get into something like this, Samatoki just shakes his head, wiping her tears.
"There's nothing wrong with you and your behavior, honey. Don't think that it's your fault.." - only with her and her mom, his wife his voice gets so soft and gentle, as he treats them both as some sort of porcelain dolls. - "You're a bright sun and there's just some clouds that envy you, trying to hide your shine.. But as time passes, they go away and you'll shine no matter what, understand..?"
When she nod weakly, his expression gets more calm, and he kisses her forehead. Seeing that she's calmed down a little bit, he starts talking in a more cheerful voice, pulling at her shoulders in a playful manner.
"That's it! As my daughter, you shouldn't even think about some lowlife..!" - with a smirk the father looks at the clock. - "Hmm, I think your mother won't be back soon.. So that means we can peek into the kitchen, hm? I think I know where she hid the candies this time..!"
It's so refreshing to see him so goofy while he's fooling around with her, especially after a deep and long talk about her feelings. Laughing, they both get into the kitchen while Samatoki keeps thinking how he can make this evening more pleasant for her. Maybe they all can make a movie night today?
As time passes, she wouldn't even remember about these bullies, shining like always. Yes, as time passes.. Samatoki would make sure that this time would come as soon as possible, already having a plan on how he would teach these assholes a few lessons..
Doppo - when she get ready for her test.
Ahh, work. And this bunch of papers and documents that Doppo needs to do till the morning is absolutely killing him.
It's already midnight and when he was walking through the corridor to drink a glass of cold fresh water, he noticed that there's light in his daughter's room. Isn't it a pretty late time to be awake, even for teens with their love of the internet?
"S/o..? C-can I come in..?" - only after knocking on the door and calling her softly, Doppo gets inside. - "Is something wrong, honey?"
"No, dad, nothing.." - with a small yawn she turned to face him. - "Just.. tests, and everything, you know.."
Oh, of course he knows. Not only because once upon a time he was also at school, struggling with all these things, but also because in his adult life he's still surrounded by all this paperwork. It's so exhausting, yet still.. He doesn't want his kid to also get all tired and depressed as he is, so Doppo quickly gets closer:
"When will this test be? Maybe there's something that I can help with?"
"Mm.. On next week.." - another yawn and he furrowed his brows.
"N-next week! Then you shouldn't push yourself so much, dear..!" - even someone as soft as Doppo can get pretty strict, and he starts taking her books, closing them.
"I'm just a little worried.." - she mumbled, but didn't really try to fight back, actually tired. And her bed was looking so luring right now..
"I understand.." - her father got on knee to look at her face more properly. - "But you would receive nothin if you keep studying in the middle of the night.. Only headache."
Never in his life Doppo thought he's capable of taking care of someone, being just a grumpy poor salaryman. Yet now, when he has a whole family with wife and daughter, he finds out with surprise that there's a very soft and protective side inside him. This caring side that he shows right now, helping his daughter to collect her books and clean the table.
"That's better.." - he sighs when she finally gets into her bed, nuzzling under blankets. - "Try to forget about your exams and just relax, okay?"
"And what if I didn't pass..?" - well, it seems his pessimistic point of view passed to his daughter through his genes. Yet Doppo just chuckled, patting her head.
"Huh.. That's pretty bad, but me and your mom would love you anyways, okay? You will re-take it then, and that's it.." - he smiled softly and walked to the light switch. - "But think positive, o-okay..?"
Ahh, think positive.. It probably sounds funny when someone like him talks about this, but Doppo always tries to be more energetic and lively around his family. Because they're everything that he has, and he's willing to work hard for their bright future.
Work hard? And maybe he actually needs to also take a break? Scolding his own daughter for overworking herself yet doing absolutely the same things.. Well, maybe it's time to be a more good role model and show how important relaxation is. That's it, Doppo totally should take a few weekends or maybe a small vacation to spend more time with his two most important women. Maybe he will even be able to help his daughter with her studies, making sure she's not stressed or anxious…!
Rei - when she's achieving something.
Ahh, how ironic. Leaving three kids and not really connecting with them, yet paying so much attention to his youngest child, his daughter.. Well, not even Rei himself knows what's going on in his mind and soul sometimes. But it's not really bother him, as the main thing was that he, his wife and their kid were having fun right now, all together..
"Dad, look..! I got the highest score in my class today!" - with a proud playful smile, his daughter runs closer, and Rei can't help but smirk too.
"I didn't expect less from my princess..!" - quickly catch her and carry in his arms, he swirls around, listening to her ringing laugh. - "I know you would beat everyone once again."
"But this time I did something bad.." - she suddenly mumbled, looking away when he pressed her closer to his chest.
"Oya? Can I know what exactly?" - with a more serious face, Rei put his finger to his lips. - "I swear to not tell mom.."
Giggling, she leaned to his ear and started whispering something, but her small secret just makes her father's smile get even wider, as now he almost can't control his laugh. Ahh, that's it, she's really daddy's girl, who picked up not only this devilish smirk from him, but also his cunning behavior..
And maybe like a good dad he should scold her for cheating like that for a test, but this plan that she just uncovered to him was pretty good. Even better than if she would actually just sit and learn everything for her lessons, and it could not but please the soul of this old conman.
"Wha, what a great idea you got here.." - chuckle, he buried his fingers in her locks just to completely mess up her hairstyles. - "Did you really come up with it all by yourself?"
"Of course!! You don't believe me?" - furrowing her brows, she asks Rei with an angry tone. Ah, did he really get so old that such an act from his kid makes his heart melt?
"No, no, I believe, princess.. I'm just glad that such a smart girl is my daughter, good job.." - he put her on his shoulder, still swirling around a little. - "Let's go and surprise your mother now.."
"Are we gonna keep a secret?"
"Of course, dear. But don't do it too often or I will tell her everything, okay?"
She just nodded with a fake, childish serious face, before starting laughing as Rei ran to the living room to his wife. This old man is too unruly himself to actually snitch on his daughter, especially for such a small reason, as it actually even strokes his ego a little bit.. Well, never in his life Rei wants her to get the same life as he has, a life of a scammer, yet everyone needs to have some slyness in them, don't you think? And he's willing to share many of his tricks with his dear daughter to make her life easy and also teach her to not trust strangers, as they always can try to take advantage of her.. So Rei just wanna be sure she would know how to cheat the cheater, in this case… He's a good, protective father, after all.
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hope is a dangerous thing - jj maybank
summary: jj maybank hates the new girl in town.
playlist:
hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have - but i have it - lana del rey
fuck it i love you - lana del rey
warnings: mentions of violence, language
[jj's pov]
[896 words]
i first saw her out on the waves during hurricane Agatha. stupid mystery girl, surfing the surge like its nothing, as if she couldn't get wiped out with one wrong move. what a poser.
i hate her.
great, she's in my class too. pink really isn't her colour, and that cardigan seems way too hot for the outer banks, what on earth is she thinking? really dumb outfit choice. i'm glad that she didn't sit next to me, thanks a ton mr. sunn.
i hate her, and her ugly pink cardigan.
oh, just excellent! thank you so much kiara, how lovely of you to invite my mortal enemy to party with the pogues at the boneyard tonight. i bet she can't even hold her liquor.
i really hate her. she seems fake, nobody is that nice.
speak of the devil. at least this time she's wearing something decent, but it looks shit on her. i can't believe she's had 4 beers already and still doesn't look tipsy.
i cannot stand her.
oh great, she's walking up to me. whatever god is out there, what did i do to deserve this? fuck you, honestly. her voice is sickeningly sweet, but kinda raspy, like textured honey. ew. at least she brought me a beer. i don't like her freckles.
i don't want to be around her.
she's getting on with the pogues alarmingly well. this is not looking good... ohhhh no, john b, why would you invite her to hang with us at the chateau tomorrow?! i bet she's a slob.
she better not try to talk to me. i don't think i can handle that.
...why is that kook staring at her like that. he looks like a starving wolf, practically violating her with his eyes. she's not even all that great to look at, but still, that's not gonna happen on my watch.
i hate that i'm starting a fight for no reason, its none of my business but oh well, too late to back out now.
why is she drawing stars around my bruised knuckles. and why is she concentrating so hard, holding my hand with an unbearable softness, her tongue sticking out comically, like some cartoon character. how did i even get here. fuck.
i don't like her...
her bubbly laugh when i crack a joke is so annoying, making me feel all gross inside. i wish she would shut up so i can get it out of my head, although i doubt i could if i tried.
fuck.
i can barely hold the soft, yet intense gaze of her massive e/c eyes. she looks like a bug, i really want to squish her. maybe then i would stop feeling like this. i don't know why she's so persistent even though i'm clearly showing no interest.
i really hope she doesn't see through me.
ah great, i'm sick. thankfully the pogues are going fishing today, and taking whats-her-name with them. i need some time alone with my thoughts, although i'm not sure if i can handle them. someone's knocking on the door, maybe john b forgot something.
"its open!" i manage to croak out.
oh no. no no no no no please not her. anybody but her. goddamn it.
"hey, jj, um- if you tell me to i'll leave, but i heard you were sick, and thought i could help-- my mom's a nurse, so i know a thing or two-"
"i don't want your help. go have fun. i know you don't want to be here, plus you'll get sick too." why the fuck does she care about me. she shouldn't.
"i do, and i'll take that risk. plus i don't really wanna get sunburnt, my outfit isn't really suitable for the situation."
she's right, it definitely isn't. that flowy off-shoulder crop-top and embroidered jean shorts are way too flattering, and its not looking good for me.
i hate that she cares, its not helping my situation.
the way she looks after me makes me want to scream at her. why the fuck is she so gentle with me when i don't deserve even a sliver of it?
i hate to admit it, but she's been pretty decent company today. we got to know each other, and the fact that she fits all my criteria for 'ideal type' makes me want to die, because there's no way it'll actually happen, right? she's way too good for someone like me.
who am i kidding, i don't hate her. in fact-
"hey jj? you with me, man?"
"uh yeah- sorry, what were you saying?"
"why do you hate me so much?"
oh, dear...
"you're too perfect for your own good. it's killing me, knowing that acknowledging my feelings will only end in disaster, because i am the last person to deserve you. so no, y/n i don't hate you. although i really, really fucking wish i did."
her shocked expression confirms my opinion, i bet she's gonna sprint out of here in-
lips. my lips are touching something. what the fuck is going on. fuck, she tastes like lemon ice cream, do you even get that in obx? fuck if i know. goddamn.
so, as i was saying, i do not, in fact, hate y/n l/n. as a matter of fact, it is the exact opposite.
i am an absolute goner.
a/n: this is so trash lol yall should see my old stuff, idk what happened to my quality of writing, academic burnout is my biggest suspect tho >:/
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Do not Cry!❤️
Alcoholic Rosho in crybaby mode.
Rosho x reader
° You check for the last time that the hangover pills are in place and that the hot water to prepare the tea that will accompany the pudding is really hot. Sasara had already warned that they were on their way so you were paying attention to the door.
° So when the doorbell rang you already knew what to expect. "Tachan!" Sasara and Rei greet you in unison when you open the door, they were carrying Rosho by their shoulders, being the one with the lowest alcohol tolerance he always ended up like this, with his head hanging down and barely using his feet to walk. At least his teammates had the offspring to bring him to the door of his apartment.
° "some day you could stop me from drinking so much, don't you think?" You challenge them as they lead him to the couch. "Let him enjoy! When you see him this relaxed huh?" Rei laughs pointing out to your boyfriend that he's practically falling asleep on his feet and babbling something unintelligible.
° When they finally deposit him, it seems that something activates in him, raising his head and recognizing that he is in his house. "What's up honey?" You greet him by holding his chin and kissing his forehead. A reddish hue from his drunkenness covers his cheeks and his eyes flicker behind his glasses in confusion as he looks at you.
° slowly his face contorts, his grimace of confusion turns into one of sadness before turning into one of tears, letting the first tears fall. You three remain silent, not knowing what to do. "I think it's the first time he's done that" Sasara says looking at him.
° "Rosho, what happened? .... What did you do to him? What did he take?" kneeling in front of him you address him but he is unable to say anything, so you ask them who raise their hands showing innocence. " I know!" Rei bends down and puts her black glasses on him. For a moment it seemed that he had calmed down, but he was only gaining momentum to sob harder giving pitiful howls.
° "hey, hey… no, don't worry, do you want some tea?" Caressing his knees you wait for him to answer but he nods shaking his head and shedding more tears.
° "Look, look, we don't have to cry, okay?" Sasara switches places with you while you search for the drink and dessert. To distract attention from him, she does the childish trick of pretending to pull her thumb off and put it back on. Which makes the situation worse, he cries choking and sniffling. "Uh-oh…Rosho?" They don't try to make him laugh anymore and they genuinely worried.
° Using a napkin you wipe his tears and ask him to blow to clean his snot as well. "Okay, okay… let's go with the first bite" Slurping up the remains of his snot and wiping himself on the sleeves of his clothing, he opens his mouth for you, receiving the spoonful. He swallows hard, but at least his crying seems to have stopped.
° You give him a couple more bites before asking him what happened. Blinking laboriously he takes a deep breath preparing to speak. "S/o it's that, it's that… I didn't want to go… but… but…" she pauses very long holding back tears "they are my friends… and if not… then I wanted… here with you" her whining starts again leaving his sentence in the middle.
° "ohhh, but honey was that all?" You were trying to downplay the issue but it didn't work. "You… I… here with pudding" he says as he grabs the spoon for the first time and picking it up offers it to you so you can eat from her hand. "Like this!...No...not like this" he says pointing to Rei who was still taking the remains of an alcoholic drink.
° Now you understand a little better what happened, it's the first time you've seen him cry drunk. You wish his teammates hadn't seen this, maybe Sasara will make fun of him tomorrow. "Okay, but they're leaving" you tell them making signs that everything is fine and miraculously they leave saying goodbye in silence.
° Rosho kept eating his pudding in silence, staring at the plate, making a few groans between bites, until they gradually calmed down. You remained kneeling next to him during all this time, gently caressing his knees and thighs.
° When he finished eating he made eye contact with you, even though his glasses were a bit wet, he could still see through them "s/o I didn't want to go" even though it had already been made clear, he continued repeating that. Shaking your head you hugged him "I know honey, I got it" from the way he had started to move his chest it looked like he was going to start crying again.
° "No... no..." you hold him tighter against you, he returns your hug wiping his eyes on your shoulder. You want him to stop feeling this way as soon as possible and all you can think of is to tickle him because you know how sensitive he is.
° Tucking your hands under his shirt, you brush your fingers against his spine and move them all the way up his back. You also go through his armpits and ribs, pinching on some occasions. He initially struggled to break away, shaking his body in all directions and tapping the floor with his feet, but eventually gave up with melodious laughter.
° When they separated, he still had a smile on his face and although his tears had returned, this time they were small and of happiness. Laughing, you kiss him too, savoring the sweet remains of pudding on his lips.
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so I took a nap with my cat, but since I woke up I haven't been able to get the above observation outta my head. And dunno how to make it into a character post so figured I'd just share here.
This started as a long-winded scene idea I was typing up in dms to @marleysfinest after they commented about reading about Reiner cursing in that silly incorrect quote post I made where Pock pushed him down the stairs--just hit real different. And I couldn't agree more.
But instead of becoming the filthy smut I was originally trying to get at, my weird as fuck brain created this spiral of I don't even know what! It's highly self indulgent self insert as Reader. (I mean isn't that what we all write these as?) Though I did try to curb some of my more ridiculous dialogue options I initially intended to use.
Anywho, before the fluff and silliness have some meta musings:
Definitely see Reiner growing up with his mom being the type that doesn't allow bad language in the house. So he's careful about not cussing. And he definitely does, more so in high school and college when he joins a few sports teams because teen boys and all that jazz. But he tries to even outside of that or just hanging with friends because Gabi's been born and he wants to be a good example and such.
But so I was thinkin about dating Rei and never really noticing that he tends not to curse until finally hearing him curse for one of the first times. And because it's the number one cause for yelling expletives, it happens when you're having movie night at your place. There isn't a lamp near the couch --cause who can afford a lamp in THIS economy! (okay maybe you just moved in and things are still in boxes but you both have a standing date night that moving was not going to interrupt I dunno! I dunno why my brain insists on giving convoluted scenarios that really are unneeded 🙃)--
Reiner x Reader
Anywho, no lamp. So of course you do rock paper scissors to figure out who has to get up from the snuggly warm spots on the couch to go turn off the overhead light and he loses. And after turning off the lights, in a rush to get back to the warm snuggling on the couch, he stubbs his poor bare toes on a sturdy box. "Shit!"
No, like reeeally hard. "SHIT MOTHERFU-!" Perfect. So yes. He stubs his toe so hard it throws off his generally great balance and as he's trying not to land on anything important he falls to the floor with a big thud! "Fuck!"
And the whole thing happens in a number of seconds.
You've launched yourself over to the side of the couch closest to him now. Peering down in the dim light of the DVD Title Menu screen, "Rei, honey you good?"
He's sitting up by this point, groaning and muttering as he squeezes his poor, traumatized toe. "Yeah. 'M good." Casting those warm amber eyes over to you, Reiner tries for a grin but manages more of a grimace as he starts to pick himself up. "Too eager to get back to cuddling you."
Settling back into your previous spot on the couch you notice him not putting his assaulted foot fully on the floor. "Aww, sweet baby."
His large body sinks gingerly onto the sofa beside you. He's not trying to sustain any more injuries just dropping himself heavy onto the cushions like he wants to.
"You sure you're good? Don't think I've ever heard you swear like that before."
Reiner dips his head, masking his face in shadow as he feels his cheeks heat. Not that you could see it in the minimal lighting anyway. "Sorry. Didn't mean to. But yeah. I'm okay." To prove his point he lifts up both his legs and wiggles his toes, back-lit by the TV screen. "All in working order."
A tiny amused huff of air puffs past your lips at the endearing little gesture. "Okay." While patting around the fleece blanket with one hand for the remote, your other arm lifts to rest across his broad shoulders. Your fingers curve around the top of his head, sinking into the soft blond strands as you begin massaging gently. It's an unconscious action at this point. You've argued before that running your fingers through his hair feels just as nice to you as it does for him.
Reiner's neck is tilted back, by the time you finally locate the remote beneath the folds of endless fleece. Eyes closed, completely content to just listen to the movie he's forgotten the title of already.
"Also, you didn't have to apologize. For cursing." He turns his head just slightly to see you looking at him with a fond smile. "I don't mind. I honestly can't believe this is literally the first time I've ever heard you do it. And we've been dating for months."
You settle the remote on your lap and keep your eyes on his face. There's a short silence as you watch Reiner's mouth twitch. His brows pull down slightly like he's sifting for the right words.
"My mom always said it was a vulgar habit. So I grew up making sure I didn't slip up at home or in front of strangers."
You laugh and have to quickly follow it with words when you notice Reiner's face go tense. "Sorry, was just laughing cause I'm happy to know after three months of dating you no longer see me as a stranger."
Immediately Reiner starts to sit up straighter, eyes going wide as he angles his large body toward you. "That's not what I–"
One of your fingers presses to his lips, silencing his rebuttal. The hand that'd been occupied in his hair now lays comfortably on his shoulder. "I know honey. Relax. I'm just teasing."
Grin still present from your earlier laughter, you lean in for a slow, tender kiss that has Reiner melting further toward you. Your foreheads rest together as you part from his lips. You have to bit your bottom lip to seal in another delighted chuckle when your eyes open to see his, closed. Honey blond lashes fanned against his cheeks and pretty, wet lips still slightly puckered for more kisses. It never ceased to charm you how such a large, handsome and objectively intimidating man could simultaneously produce the most adorable mannerisms.
"I hope you can feel comfortable enough to do it more in the future. If the urge strikes. Liiiike another lost battle against a box. Or anything really. Whatever. You don't have to hold any part of yourself back from me, Reiner. Okay?"
His eyes had fluttered open as soon as you began to speak. His head nods a bit. A slight up and down motion you feel more than see, with your foreheads still touching. Reiner's eyes close again as he presses forward for another kiss.
You pull back, increasing the distance between your faces as both your hands move to cup his cheeks. "I mean it."
Finally his mouth quirks up in a smile, "I got it."
"Good." Index fingers from both of your hands twiddle the short hairs just above his ears. "So you get that also means if the urge strikes to curse in a positive way?"
"Positive way?" Rei's brows knit together as he tilts his head just a smidge to the left. "Maybe I don't, got it."
Another short burst of laughter leads your response, "Yeah. Positive way. Like overcome with such positive feelings the only words that can truuuly harness the euphoria are curses."
His head cants further at an angle before things click in place. "Oooh. Really?"
"Mmmhm. Actually, if you wanna be more vocal in general, I'd like that. I love the sound of your moans, but the right words can really hit different."
"Oh. I can try to talk more, if you like that."
"Ideally, you'll like it too."
"Mhm."
You can tell by that short response that he's getting caught up in his head. "Reiner?" Your palms squish in his cheeks gently. "Are you trying to think of what things you'd say?"
"Uh. Maybe. I feel like it'll be awkward. No one's ever asked me to talk more during sex. Didn't know it was a thing, to be honest."
Pulling your hands from his face you mute the TV. The DVD Title Menu music was becoming a bit overestimating for this conversation. With the repetitive sounds silenced you maneuvered your body to more comfortably talk with Rei. One leg tucked up between you both, other still situated over the front of the couch. Soft, fluffy blanket redistributed over both of your lower halves.
Reiner, resettled himself in a more comfy position too. Elbow resting against the back of the couch so he could lean his cheek on his knuckles. It wasn't uncommon for conversations to bloom up and distract you both from previously set plans. While it had been a bit unsettling at first, he really relished them now. He was unused to people asking questions and genuinely wanting to hear his thoughts. Okay, that wasn't entirely true. Bertholdt had always been an active listener. So was Pieck. But they'd known each other since elementary school and were close friends.
Maybe that's what it was. He wasn't used to these kinds of conversations happening so frequently with a romantic partner. None of them had ever been so curious to ask and he'd never gotten around to offering up the information freely. Perhaps that was something he should bring up in his next therapy session.
"Hmm, do you think it's awkward when I talk while we're having sex?"
There's quiet confidence paired alongside genuine curiosity situated in your tone. And while it's been many years since he's been a virgin, this simple straightforward question has the tip of his ears flushing hot.
Reiner forces himself to meet your gaze as he responds, "No. I just figured…I don't know. Just never thought about it."
"Not that anyone should use them as any kind of blueprint for real sex, but is there no dirty talk in the porn you watch? Like, the dudes. Do they not say anything?"
If he'd been eating or drinking, he would've certainly choked. Mark this down for another topic he's never discussed with a partner before. "Uh, no? Maybe? Like you said, I don't really watch to pick up tips or tricks." Okay. Maybe that wasn't fully the truth. Some videos had certainly sparked fantasies he's put into motion once or twice.
"Okay, fair." Lifting up the blanket, you move the leg you've had extended over the front of the couch, across Reiner's lap. "Hmm…We'll have to find you more memorable porn, babe."
You snort out a laugh and the sounds eases the tension of embarrassment coiling in his gut. His free arm slips beneath the blanket to hug your leg close to his body. The heat from his palm is distinct as he smooths his hand up and down the outward side of your leg. "You've got to be the first girl I've ever met that wants their boyfriend to watch more porn."
"I'm most definitely not. You just haven't reached that stage of information security clearance with other women yet. And I'll have you know, I was implying you need to watch better porn, not necessarily, more." A giant grin stretches across your face after putting on a mockingly serious voice for that last sentence. Obviously, you're in a very playful mood tonight and the energy is infectious.
"Ah. Forgive me, that's a very important difference right there."
"Damn right it is!"
Reiner can't help but shake his head at the ridiculous exclamation even has laughter rumbles out through his lips.
#was gonna keep this in my hoogle docs#but i just spent over two hrs on this probs so its getting jetted into the internet ether#hopefully it's entertaining for others#and you can donate some comments of your thoughts below? 👉🏽👈🏽#reiner x reader#nat writes#aot x reader#aot meta#reiner braun#there is so much conjecture in the top meta rambling#but it's for my plot so meh#there also coulda been more but again this wasnt even supposed to be all this#and my brain is tired 🥲
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Such a cool idea.
The amount of Lana Del Rey I listen to mine would be a tad depressing 😂
How about DBF Bucky
Number - 57
lololol my ldr phase was the strongest during her nfr era lol
an amazing song choice btw <3
pairing: dadsbestfriend!bucky barnes x reader
warnings: light teasing, kissing, bucky's a teaseee
a/n: this drabble is a part of my fic vanilla, but you don't have to read to understand this one.
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Your father had a friend called James fucking Barnes who was tbr bane of your existence, and he damn well knew it.
He knew all your weaknesses and almost all of them included him. He knew what made you tick and putty in his hands, and he wasn't afraid of using them against you. You wanted to hate him for it, but it was way too hard when he knew how to work you.
For example, right now.
Your father was cooking, he insisted on doing it himself, and he invited his close friends again. All of them were laughing and poking fun each other for stupid, little things. They were all nursing beers and munching on small snacks you've placed on the coffee table and kitchen counter.
James, however, had you sitting on his lap, his big, paw-like hands were on your legs. His hot breath was tickling your nape every once in a while and making you shiver with the heat of it.
Even though your father and his friends knew about your relationship with him, it still felt a bit wrong and rude to show PDA in front of them. James had been trying to get you out of your shell for some time, trying to convince you that a kiss he wanted to share with you wouldn't disgust your father, but you felt shy.
That didn't stop him from fucking with you, though. He loved watching you squirm too much for that.
So, today, he chose to tease with you with his fingers drawing various shapes on the bare skin of your legs. His blunt nails were digging into the meat of them and sometimes brushed a little hard against the softest parts.
"James!" You hissed under your breath when his hand moved under your dress skirt. It was very close to your quickly warming core, already dripping with arousal.
"Mm, what's that, honey?" He asked distractedly. His eyes were on the sports channel on the TV. It was supposed to be a background sound, but he looked interested. Or, he liked to act like it interested him.
"Stop it," you murmured at him, closing your legs. He turned his eyes to you, and that was when you realized that watching TV thing was bullshit.
"Stop what, love?" He whispered. His pretty blue eyes were sparkling mischievously. You swallowed harshly and watched him steal a glance around the room to make sure that no one was watching you both.
He, then, grabbed your chin and pulled you into a messy and passionate as fuck kiss. You buried a soft moan in his mouth which he swallowed happily. In the meantime, his hand slipped under your skirt and fingers brushed against your clothed core. You gasped lightly.
Shaking your head, you pulled back. You got up from your seat on his lap and walked towards your father.
"Hey, dad, need any help?" You asked him. He shook his head. "When is it gonna be ready, then?" Your father took one look at the food he was making.
"For another thirty or forty minutes or so, sweetie," he answered, and you smiled. Kissing his cheeks, you walked away and made your way to your bedroom, but making eye contact with James before you took the stairs.
When you were in the safe confines of your room, you pulled out your phone and texted him: "Bedroom. Thirty minutes. Think you can make me come three times?"
It took him half a minute come to your room, almost breaking down your door.
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Lana Del Rey Lyric Prompts
Summertime Sadness
'Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere'
'Nothing scares me anymore'
'Kiss me hard before you go'
'Later's better than never'
'Even If you're gone, I'm gonna drive'
Young and Beautiful
'Hot summer nights, mid July'
'When you and I were forever wild'
'The way you'd play with me like a child'
'Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?'
'Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul?'
'All that grace, all that body, all that face makes me wanna party'
Say Yes to Heaven
'If you dance, I'll dance'
'Give peace a chance'
'Let the fear you have fall away'
'I've got my eye on you'
'Say yes to heaven, say yes to me'
'If you go, I'll stay'
Video Games
'Lean in for a big kiss'
'It's you it's you it's all for you'
'Heaven is a place on earth with you'
'I heard that you like the bad girls, honey, is that true?'
'They say that the world was built for two'
'Only worth living if somebody is loving you'
'Kissing in the blue dark'
'He holds me in his big arms, drunk and I'm seeing stars'
Lust for Life
'Cause we're the masters of our own fate'
'We're the captains of our own souls'
'They say only the good die young, that just ain't right'
'And a lust for life keeps us alive'
'There's no more night, blue skies forever'
'We're all alone, let's take control'
Blue Jeans
'Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn'
'But you fit me better than my favorite sweater and I know that love is mean and love hurts'
'I will love you till the end of time'
'I would wait a million years'
'Promise that you'll remember that you're mine'
'But he headed out on Sunday, said he'd come home on Monday'
'Baby, can you see through the tears?'
Watercolor Eyes
'I think that you taste like rock candy'
'Sweet like beaches leave me all sandy'
'Why do you leave me with watercolor eyes?'
'So what if you taste just like heaven?'
'You love stings like blood and a lemon'
'Why are you always doing that?'
Ride
'I've been out on that open road'
'Singing blues has been getting old'
'Don't break me down'
'I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast'
'I am alone at midnight'
'Been trying hard not to get into trouble, but I got war on my mind'
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Feet don't fail me now. Take me to the finish line. Oh, my heart, it breaks every step that I take. But I'm hoping at the gates, they'll tell me that you're mine. Walking through the city streets, is it by mistake or design? I feel so alone on a Friday night. Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you're mine? It's like I told you, honey, don't make me sad, don't make me cry. Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough, I don't know why. Keep making me laugh, let's go get high. The road is long, we carry on. Try to have fun in the meantime. Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain. You like your girls insane. Choose your last words, this is the last time. 'Cause you and I, we were born to die.
Born To Die by Lana Del Rey
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I feel empty and full in my heart for Free! I just finished the second part to Final Stroke.
Some thoughts...
First, they drew a little black girl!!! She was so cute uggghhh!Very cute design.
Second, KyoAni doing what they do best by flexing the bg. Music is always good, gonna have to go back and see if I can Shazam them.
Third, I wish majors were mentioned to since they are in university. Rarely do anime focus on young adults/adults in college, so it would been cool since I doubt EVERYONE was gonna swim proffessional.
Fourth, Iwatobi's seniors. Not including the new kids from DttF. But bring as Gou,Rei and Nagisahave been there since season 1, I can't help but miss them..Grateful for anything but still, Gou,girl you deserved more time.
Fifth, glad Haru went to rehab, mental health is important and it makes sense. Haru loves water, not attention so all the ads and commercials Makoto states would overwhelm him. Plus, the abuse be did to his body just to get fast to compete with Albert.
Albert, 030 ilu. Glad you can swim free again.
Haru's parents! Like even Rin's mom is more relavent. Like Haru's parents not attending the Olympics,qualifiers tournament or hey, just a call. I know it is a part of writing for independency,but c'mon. We saw half Haru's mom's face in High Speed and mention of dad. Haru's grandmother obv played a big deal in Haru's love of water. Wish more of his family was included.
Hell, even Ikuya and Natsuya's mom bc ya know she footed that bilk when they were kids to get to America.
Makoto,my sweet Makoto. I wish there was more of him as well. Ik it is hard to manage a 13+ member cast in a 1 hour 45 movie while probably trying to close in loose ends.
Sousuke, you come far my man, I love him for it. Asahi as well. Ikuya has no chip on his shoulder and smiles.Hiyori and Kaede, eh. I don't hate them but they aren't my faves. Kisumi, truly an anchor. This movie pulled at my heart.
Free! It's my comfort anime, my first sport anime and probably the first anime I have seen since Honey and Clover centered with people in college. (well they emd in college)
Thanks KyoAni for the memories, characters and music!
Being an ordinary person...can wait.<3
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Rei with an more domming SO? Maybe some pegging?
Rei with dom! fem! SO
honestly it was kinda hard to imagine this man being a bottom!! I almost thought not to write for pegging yet get some inspiration along the way so here..! hope you will enjoy <3
Femreader, teasing, bondage, fingering (giving), pegging;;
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
;MINORS DNI;
-Despite Rei being so tall, large and always trying to be in charge of everything and everyone, he does love to pass the charge in bed to you.
-Most of the times it's more like a game for him, if you would handle his playful behavior as he is a big brat. It's more like you two fighting for domination than you actually dom him, as he just loves such risky teases.
-"Come on, darling, show what you got in store for this old fox.." - he chuckled when you got on top of him, holding his chin so he would look at you. - "But I will warn you, it's hard to surprise me.."
-He's kinda strong so you prefer to tie him up sometimes, as it stops him from interrupting your plans with his hands on your waist as he refuses to let you pin him down. Also, Rei is toned, so his body does look good wrapped in ropes especially his big chest lol.
-"Oh no, now I'm so helpless and completely under your mercy.." - he sobs dramatically with a smug smirk on his face. - "What would you do with me now, mistress~?"
"Hmm.. I do like how you call me, but we need to work with your tone.." - you chuckle, with the same smirk on your face, admiring how he looks under you, motionless.
"You can't teach an old dog new tricks..And teaching me to behave well is a bad idea too.." - a low laugh bursts out of his chest and you notice a competitive sparkle in his eyes.
"We shall see about that, honey."
-But sometimes, when he's quite tired or feels more romantical, Rei would be more obedient, letting you do what you want. But it doesn't mean he will stop tickling you with his words, this old man does have a sharp tongue.
-Pull on his hair as you bite his lips in a rough kiss, talk back dirty, grab and scratch his body carelessly, he can handle it. And he would enjoy it, as Rei is a big lover of some aggressive passionate sex.
-It won't work any other way - he's too devilish to be submissive during something slow and gentle. Being wild is the only opinion to subdue him.
-About pegging.. It takes Rei some time to let you do this..
-Most of the time people call him womanizer but I can totally see him messing around not only with girls but with guys too. Especially in his young age, as back then he was already open to trying more interesting things with his lovers. So he wouldn't feel shy or anything about him receiving anal for the first time with you, it's just being so much under someone's control is not his favorite thing.
-Only after your relationship with him prolongs for a good few months, and you start to be more and more closer to him, Rei will accept this offer.
-Yet his bratty attitude will never go away. You literally push fingers inside him, helping him loose up, and he teases you about your fingers being too small and fragile to actually please him.
-"Do you really think you can make someone lose their minds with pace like that?" - he turns to look at you, half closed cunning eyes. on your face as you just chuckle:
"Shush. Maybe I just want you to beg for something more.."
"You're more likely to find me fall asleep than actually start to beg, dolly.."
..But if you get silent and concentrate you will be able to hear how his breath actually gets heavier..
-Not the type to moan or whimper. Most of the time it's just shallow breath and low growls there and there. But you can see how his grip on sheets gets tighter when you speed up.
-Don't miss the chance and tease him about this. Coo at him in a sweet tone asking if something is wrong and praise for being good and take you so well.. give him a taste of his own medicine.
-"Fuck.. Don't think you win this fight, birdie.." - Rei scoff, voice surprisingly strong, especially compared to his warm face with sweat on forehead. - "I will accept a loss if you are able to make me cum.."
"I'm aiming much higher than that, baby.." - you smirk, smacking his ass. - "Maybe not today, but I will make you beg for it too.."
Your lover chuckled but didn't answer, leaving you wondering if it was too insuperable barrier or he was just afraid his voice wouldn't sound so confident now..
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