#santana x reader insert | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

danddymaro · 1 year

Text

Warmth | Santana x Reader

You guys, Where is the Santana love?

He’s a good boy here, literal freaking sweet.

very short and mostly started as a headcannon but whatever.

Word count: 586

Warmth

He takes his time exploring your body, not only because it's his nature to do so, but because he is genuinely pleased to find the little spots that have you sighing sweetly.

Any reaction you give him is noted, and soon, he knows your body better than you know it yourself, something you'd never thought possible.

Needless to say, he's a selfless lover.

Whatever parts of you that aren’t kissed are caressed with his curious hands as they mold you, and his palms feel strangely soft as they travel over your bared flesh.

The little specs that rise over your skin interest him, they have him looking on with regard he voices, a touch of concern there too,

“Are you cold? “ he asks with true consideration, his deep, crimson eyes on your own because he loved looking into their depths.

He questions you, but he hardly waits for an answer, his lips grazing your body, trailing up to your bare chest with the occasional warm puff of breath granted.

“ I’ll give you warmth,” he then promises, “ - cover you in it,” he breathes before his lips come in contact with the center of your bosom, one of your risen peaks greeted with a soft kiss.

Soon after his lips part, and he surrounds the bud.

His cheeks sink in as he slowly sucks, his tongue toying with you too.

His eyes are closed as he does so, and even if he can't see your reaction, he can hear your breathy sounds of encouragement, of utter appreciation.

The other breast is taken care of too as one of his hands travels there after its exploration. He palms it, gently kneading after discovering how delighted you seem when his caresses there are firm, yet benevolent.

As you arch your back to him, he knows he's doing right.

And if that weren't enough your voice tells him so.

When you praise him, it gives him an otherworldly feeling, one that makes his face flourish with color. It's deep and rich, prominent even on his tanned flesh.

All he wants is to give you that same feeling, that same warm, wonderful sensation that has him drunk.

He's not used to such praise, yet he wants nothing more than to have you sing them to him.

As your hands weave through his fiery locks he nearly melts, and becomes completely subdued when the other hand pets one of his dark-toned horns.

You find them beautiful, worthy of remarks that make them sound fascinating, and it makes him feel like he's much more than just a dog.

It makes him feel that wonderful pride that his kind has always spoken of but he’s never quite felt a part of.

With you, he feels powerful, respected, like royalty, and he knows it's not something that was meant for him.

He hadn't told you about the hierarchy, about how the moment he was born he'd be nothing but a servant, and he'd almost afraid to.

Once he's had your adoration, he can't even consider a world without it. However, the moment you spoke of love, about how he's precious to you and irreplaceable, he feels a strange serenity.

He feels your dedication is true and he doesn't feel expendable.

And then he realizes something ;

This man has no issue in being a servant, only if he can kiss the ground you walk on, and serve your every whimsy demand.

You're literally his goddess, and he would do anything for you.

A/n: This takes place in a time where he just runs of with you lol.

221 notes · View notes

thornybubbles · 1 year

Text

All I Ever Wanted: Yandere Santana x Reader

Note: I used a different method for writing this story than I normally do. I used a picker wheel to randomly choose a prompt from a list of Yandere Prompts from Tumblr and a list of JoJo characters I haven’t written for yet. The winning character was Santana and the winning prompt was “Yandere saves Darling’s life”. I may use this method again in the future.

Santana first encountered you when you snuck into the German base to aid Joseph in rescuing Speedwagon. He could not take his eyes off of you as you tended to the old man while Joseph tried to gain his attention with his buffoonery. Nothing the young Joestar said or did could pull Santana’s gaze from you as you spoke words of comfort to the frightened Speedwagon. The old man scolded you for tagging along with Joseph on such a dangerous mission, but he was relieved to have you there nonetheless. Watching you coddle the old man stirred something in Santana that he never felt before. Santana never considered humans to be especially attractive before, but there was something about you that lured him in. Maybe it was the gentle look in your eyes as you checked the old man over? Maybe it was the loving words you used as you spoke to him?

Santana found himself growing jealous over the attention the old man was getting from you. For him, affection was few and far between and usually limited to a half-hearted head pat from Kars or Esidesi whenever he did as he was told. As he got older though, they started to treat him less like kin and more like a pet. During training, he found himself unable to achieve the same kind of results that Wammu could, and Kars became increasingly frustrated with him. He once warned him that if he did not catch up with the rest of them, then he would be left behind. When he woke up thousands of years later and found himself alone, he knew that he’d been abandoned.

He fully intended to take all of his grief and anger out on every single human he came across, but seeing you, he decided to make an exception. Though anger began to simmer in him as he watched you with the old man. You hadn’t even looked at him when you came in. Did you have any idea how stupid it was to blunder into enemy territory and not be on guard? He could have killed you a thousand times over before you even made eye contact with him! Why were you wasting time with that old man when you should be paying attention to him?! Santana side-stepped Joseph, who was incessantly tapping his nose and saying ridiculous things, and began to advance on you and Speedwagon.

Your back was turned to the Pillarman. You were too busy trying to release Speedwagon from his restraints to notice as Santana drew ever closer to you. He was strangely quiet for someone so large. It wasn’t until Speedwagon’s horrified gaze locked on something behind you did you turn around and find yourself face to face with the Pillarman. You gasped and instinctively put yourself between Santana and the old man, trying to shield Speedwagon from the brute. Santana just stared down at you with an unreadable expression while Speedwagon begged for you to get away.

Slowly, Santana reached out for you, his massive hand looking like it was about to clamp down on your head.

“Don’t ignore me, you prehistoric prick!” shouted Joseph.

He placed a hand on Santana’s shoulder, trying to annoy the Pillarman enough that he would forget about whatever he was planning to do to you. When Santana didn’t react, Joseph sent a jolt of Ripple energy into the flesh of his shoulder to get the point across. It certainly worked because Santana’s eye twitched and the corner of his mouth turned up into a slight snarl. His shoulder sizzled from the attack but was already healing itself. Santana slowly turned to face Joseph who was bouncing from foot to foot holding his fists up as if he were in a boxing ring.

“That’s what you get for treating me like I’m just a mosquito flying around your ear!” Joseph said, grinning obnoxiously.

Santana was giving him a blank look but you could practically feel the rage boiling off of him. Before anything else could happen, though, the sound of several booted feet stomped up the corridor and a troop of German soldiers burst into the room. They lined up on either side of a very confused Joseph and took aim at Santana. Who the blazes were these guys? Reinforcements? From where? You thought Santana had killed all the soldiers in the base! You didn’t think much more about it because you realized that while the Germans had their guns locked on Santana, you and Speedwagon were right behind him. If they fired on the Pillarman, they would take you and the old man out, too! Joseph must have realized the same thing because he was already trying to wrestle the gun out of one of the soldiers hands. The others ignored Joseph’s antics and you heard someone yell, “FIRE!”

Thinking quickly you knocked Speedwagon out of the wheelchair and onto the floor where he would be out of range of the gunfire. Seconds later you found yourself swept up in a pair of muscular arms and held to an equally muscular chest. Thinking that it was Joseph that held you, you screamed as you felt the bullets tear into him. Over the racket you heard both Speedwagon and Joseph call your name. That’s when you realized that it wasn’t Joseph that had you in his grasp. You looked up and actually felt the blood drain from your face. Staring down at you with impassive red eyes was Santana. You felt your arms and legs draw up against your body in terror. You tried to speak, working your jaw and tongue to get words out, wanting to demand or even beg him not to kill you, but you could only manage to emit squeaks of fright.

You became vaguely aware of the sound of JoJo fighting with the soldiers and more gunfire. He was angry with them for nearly killing you and Speedwagon.

“What kind of morons just burst into a room and start shooting?!” He shouted as he kicked one of them in the back of the head, knocking off his helmet and sending the soldier to dreamland. It was only then that he spotted you in the arms of the Pillarman and froze, eyes widening in horror.

“My God! Joseph! That monster has her!” Speedwagon spoke up. He, too, only just now realized what was happening.

Seeing that JoJo had stopped attacking them, the soldiers returned their attention to Santana once more taking aim. You gasped and squinted your eyes closed, not wanting to see your demise coming. Joseph prepared to send a Hamon-fueled kick to the ground under the soldiers feet to knock them off balance but he never got the chance. Santana readjusted you so that he was cradling you with one arm. He raised his free arm upwards towards the soldiers, spreading his fingers at weird angles. Just like he had before, he used the bullets that had been absorbed into his body to return fire. Each bullet shot from his fingertips hit its mark, embedding itself into the heads of each of the soldiers. Not even the ones that Joseph knocked out were spared. Only Joseph remained unscathed. He looked around himself in confusion, wondering why he didn’t get shot, too. Santana lowered his arm, readjusting you in his hold once more. He glared at Joseph the entire time. He only spared him because he had unfinished business with the upstart primitive, but he could take care of that later. Joseph had gotten over his confusion and was now glaring back at Santana with equal ferocity.

“Put my friend down right now!” He demanded, pointing a finger at the ground as if to show exactly where he wanted Santana to place you.

The Pillarman’s lips pulled away from his teeth in a snarl and he made a noise that sounded like a cross between a snake’s hiss and a dog’s growl. Joseph had the audacity to growl back at him, an action that you would have thought funny if it weren’t for the situation you were in. Santana moved slightly and Joseph seemed to know immediately what he was planning.

“Don’t you dare!” he warned the Pillarman.

Santana hissed/growled at him again, before suddenly taking off down the corridor that the German troops had just come from. The action took Joseph off guard. He was expecting the Pillarman to try to harm you in some way, not run off with you!

“JoJo! Stop him!” cried Speedwagon from where he still lay on the floor.

That was all he needed to snap out of his shocked state and into action. He took off down the corridor at full speed, desperately trying to catch up with Santana. The Pillarman’s powerful legs let him run far faster than any human though, and he was constantly maneuvering out of Joseph’s grasp as he tried to snatch you away from him. Santana went so far as to run along the walls and at some point, you even found yourself upside down as Santana began running on the very ceiling.

“Get down here, you cheater!” Joseph yelled up at him.

Joseph’s vision was suddenly obstructed as a green cloth fluttered down on top of him. During his escape from the observation lab, Santana grabbed a shirt off of one of the dead soldiers. While he and Joseph were glaring each other down, Santana had spotted a map of the base among the scattered files and papers that littered the ground after his earlier rampage. He only needed to glance at it once in order to commit it to memory. When he knew that he was coming upon an intersection, he waited for just the right moment to drop the shirt down on Joseph, obscuring his view as he darted off down the corridor that he knew led to some maintenance tunnels.

Joseph snatched the bloodstained shirt off of himself. He let out an angry shout when he realized that Santana had evaded him. That freak was a lot smarter than he seemed. There were three passages he could’ve taken: straight ahead, right, or left. He obviously didn’t keep going straight or Joseph would still be able to see him. So that left either the left or the right. Joseph debated on which way to go for a moment. In comics, the bad guys almost always take the left passage to get away from the good guys. Maybe that was the case in real life, too? He growled in frustration. He didn’t have anything else to go on, so left passage it was. He ran down the passage calling your name, hoping that the monster hadn’t hurt you. Unfortunately, real life isn’t like comic books and Santana had taken the right passage.

You were grateful when Santana began running upright again. Being upside down for so long was starting to give you a headache. You lost sight of Joseph hours ago. You tried calling out for him once, but Santana gave you such a glare that the words died on your tongue from sheer fright. But you were beginning to wonder just how long this damned corridor was. And just how long could this guy run? He’d been running for a while now and wasn’t even breathing hard!

Santana darted down a flight of stairs that seemed to lead to a basement and storage area. He slowed down to a normal walk and began searching for something. Finally he came to a set of chained up doors with a lot of writing around it. You couldn’t read German so you had no clue what it said. He pulled the doors open, snapping the chains as if they were made of paper. He then stepped inside of the room and closed the doors behind him. The lighting inside of the room was dim, but you could make out the shapes of a desk and some machines that you didn’t recognize. Santana walked to a corner of the room and plopped down on the ground, hiding in the shadows. He held you in his lap and stared at the doors, watching to see if JoJo would burst through them at any moment. After a moment, you felt him relax and he let out a quiet sigh. Then, he turned his gaze on you.

The dim light made him look especially eerie and you noted that his red eyes seemed to have a bit of a glow to them.

“Uh… hi…” you said awkwardly.

“You did not thank me.”

You blinked up at him. You had only heard him say one or two word sentences before, and usually he only seemed to repeat what others said to him. He may have said something to JoJo before, but you were too busy worrying about Speedwagon to pay much attention.

“Thank me properly.” he said. His voice was quiet and calm, but you could definitely hear the demand in it when he said that.

“I… what? W-what do you w-want me to d-do?” You stammered. “I don’t even know w-what I’m t-thanking you for.”

Santana gave you an insulted look.

“I saved your life.” he stated in a gruff, clipped tone. “The other humans would have killed you. I prevented it. Now thank me properly.”

Oh well, now you’ve made him angry.

“Thank you…?” You said lamely, not sure what he wanted.

Santana huffed and rolled his eyes. You were unfortunately as thick-skulled at any other human, in spite of your kind, gentle nature. You would have to be trained apparently. He grabbed your hand, causing you to flinch. He then guided your hand to the top of his head and moved your hand around in a motion that made it seem like you were ruffling his hair. Once or twice your palm scraped against the two small horns that jutted from his skull causing you to wince. You were surprised at how soft his hair was though. For someone that came from a time when hair care products weren’t exactly readily available yet, it seemed very healthy. After a while, he let your hand go but made sure you kept rubbing his head. He closed his eyes and nuzzled into your hand. The action caused you to blush.

Stop. Bad guys are not supposed to be cute. You mentally scolded yourself.

After a few minutes of rubbing the top of his head, you were starting to feel a little awkward.

“Okay… good Aztec Demi-God…” you said in a nervous tone and slowly pulled your hand away from his hair. When he didn’t immediately force you to start petting him again, you relaxed a little.

“I guess it’s safe to assume that you aren’t going to kill me then?” you asked, feeling a little braver.

Santana shook his head.

“No.” he said, a sleepy look in his eyes.

You glanced down at the floor longingly.

“Any chance of you putting me down?” You asked, feeling brave enough to push your luck.

Instantly, the sleepy look was gone from his eyes and he tightened his hold on you.

“NO!” he all but roared.

You cringed in his hold and didn’t say anything else.

Well it was worth a shot. You really hoped JoJo found you soon, before this situation got any more uncomfortable.

492 notes · View notes

koogl001 · 1 year

Note

Hi. Can I get a pillarman and a deaf-mute reader?

(I like your Yandere pillarmen heads who keep the reader in their secret hideout and bring stuff for the sake of explanation)

One-Shots and Headcanons Masterlist

When you were first abducted by the pillar men, they took your quietness as a sign of defiance, or maybe you were too frightened by their presence, losing the ability to talk?

It was only polite to answer when asked a question, and disrespect was something they did not allow (especially Kars)

As your punishment, you were chained to a pole as your back was whipped

But when you didn’t let a single cry out, only gasps, Wamuu started suspecting if you even had the ability to speak in the first place

After a bit of researching, they found mutism might be the cause of your problem, so in order to communicate with you (as they were trying to obtain information from you about where exactly the Red Stone of Aja was hidden) they provided you with a small dry erase board and some markers

You explained to them that you were deaf-mute and mainly communicated with people via what you called a sigh language

Kars

Kars was disgusted by your weakness, making it his point to let you know

The humankind was even more useless than he originally thought

When he realised you had no knowledge of the Red Stone of Aja (or at least none that you made known) he decided for you to be a bargaining chip as you had no other use

He steered clear of you, after all you were not worthy of his presence

But then again, he did make a mistake by issuing a punishment for something you had no control over and for whatever reason, he wanted to make it up to you

He comforted himself that it was only fair and there was nothing more to it, no feelings attached

As quite the exquisite man who enjoyed luxury, he decided to gift you with your very own lavish room, silky clothing, and herbal bath oils

He also got you a personal maid (one of the vampires he acquired for his army) to tend to your every need

After all, in his eyes you were too weak to even take proper care of yourself

That is, only till he saw you fight

When Kars came to observe what caused such a commotion in his lair, he only saw piles upon piles of burning carcases left by his now deceased followers

Apparently, they got hungry and naturally went after the only human around, poor fools

You weren’t a part of Lisa Lisa’s team for nothing

This strangely earned you respect from the leader of the pillar men, instead of his wrath as that was what you expected

He was wrong, once again

You were admittedly far from weak, despite your limitations

Perhaps you would make a fine mate

After all, as a soon to be ultimate life form, Kars intended to rebuild his tribe and you might just be up for that task

Esidisi

Esidisi found entertainment in exploiting your weakness

He would sneak up on you and jump out of nowhere just to give you a good scare and maybe a heart attack or two

As he was the one to bring you to the pillarmen’s lair, he knew of your hamon wielding abilities

It was clear to him they were honed to perfecting by years and years of restless training

It was commendable, for such a meek looking creature to pack such a powerful punch

He purposedly picked fights with you, testing the limit of your abilities, noting that each time you two fought you adapted to his rhythm a bit more and soon, you were even able to deal damage

Nothing serious thought, he would not allow that as much as he would not allow himself to hurt you

After one of your many sparring sessions, you questioned his unwillingness to attack you, resorting only to defence, but you were met with no answer

Why was that indeed?

The burning king found himself questioning his own actions

Was it because you were so fragile, he was afraid of shattering you?

Perhaps spending so much time with a human made him softer, he thought

Venturing outside to test that theory, Esidisi easily killed Messina, one of the two men who trained Jojo and Caesar along with Lisa Lisa

There was no sign of remorse nor mercy, so the strategic genius deduced he only had a soft spot for you, why however he couldn’t tell

You were confused when, after a meeting with Kars (in order to persuade him to keep you even after obtaining what they came for) Esidisi insisted on you sharing his room with him, but as you were in the position of a prisoner you didn’t have much say in what you wanted and didn’t want to do

He would use this opportunity of you getting closer to him to figure out his own feelings and thoughts

When he accepts that he has feelings for you, get ready for a lot of teasing as he loves when you get frustrated with him, finding your pouting face adorable and precious

He’ll pinch your cheeks and tell you he was only joking, enveloping you in a big hug

Wamuu

He feels so much guilt over your punishment which you clearly did not deserve as you had no control over your inability to speak, he distanced himself from you at the start

He knew he had to make it up to you somehow, so he started secretly sneaking outside, grabbing whatever he thought might get you to forgive him for his wrongdoings

He didn’t however know much about trying to win someone’s favour as he was but a child when his tribe was wiped clear by his masters, not getting to know how to properly act in social situations

What do women want? Is it power? Money? Flowers? Clothes? Jewels? What is it?

He decided to seek help from human books, especially romantic novels and appropriated the ways the lead male characters acted towards their love interest

Tons of flowers, words of affirmation and compliments, help with whatever you wanted, companionship and much more is coming your way

This gentle giant will make you feel like a princess straight out of a fairy tale

He’ll spoil you rotten and then some more with his sweet words and actions

He soon finds he enjoys your company quite a bit, looking forward to coming back to you after each mission requiring him to leave your side

He’ll soon incorporate light physical sighs of affections, such as holding your hand, your shoulder, and around your waist

When you accept his advances and even start reciprocating them, he’ll be over the moon and go a bit further with hugs, kisses on the cheek or forehead, brushing your hair and such

He’ll go slowly, accepting that he put you in a difficult position since you are still their prisoner

If you ever come up to him on your own and start a little cuddle session, he might just die from happiness

Santana

This sign language you speak of sounds new, and he loves new things he can learn, so he’ll get to it as soon as possible

With his adaptive nature and high intelligence, he masters it in less than a month, eager to show you his progress and maybe get you to point out if he got it correctly

You’ll praise him and tell him how extremely sweet of a gesture it is, loving that you’ll be able to express yourself to him a bit more freely

As he’s not familiar with the concept of praise, he’ll be confused by the warm feeling in his chest

Was he ill? No, pillarmen couldn’t get ill, but then what was it?

Conducting a small experiment, he soon found he only felt this when in your presence specifically, did you have powers that made this happen?

Feels no shame, so he’ll outright ask you about this new sensation, making you flustered

It was as if he was indirectly confessing to you

As you were too embarrassed to explain, you showed him some books that might hold answers to his question and left him to his own devices

He’ll quickly become possessive as he’s more feral than the rest and will feel the need to protect you from any protentional danger since you’re such a fragile creature

He’ll go as far as to straight up growl at Esidisi when he tries to mess with you

He’ll make a nest for the two of you in his room and demand you stay with him 24/7 for “protection purposes”, though he just wants to spend every second in your warm presence

He’ll go out of his way to impress you, not only to show you he is a capable mate but also to get some more praise that he quickly becomes addicted to

If you want him to go putty in your arms, simply tell him how much of a good boy he is

287 notes · View notes

codenameredkrystalmatrix · 8 months

Text

Emotional Breakdowns- Pillarmen Headcannons

In your moments of vulnerability, they'd care for you in their distinct ways.

Santana

He's seen this coming a mile away. Your shoulders are tense, your breathing has gotten heavy, and you've been stomping up and down the place for the past two weeks. He's come to understand that killing problems doesn't exactly work in this time, so he waits until you're ready to face things.

He analyses quickly, and can easily find at least six possible approaches to the problem within one minute of hearing it. But those solutions often come before you're quite done working through your emotions. But Santana is nothing if not adaptable, so he gets much better with time. And if you just need a shoulder to cry on, he can do that too.

"As long as my presence helps, I will stay with you."

Wamuu

Did he act dishonourably to you as of late? He would never do that. He was sure there was no tension between you two directly, but there was still something wrong. He'll try to ease it out of you every minute you're alone together. If there was one thing he could tell about someone, it was when they were coiled to strike. It isn't healthy to stay like that for too long. It wears on weak and strong spirits alike.

At last, he offers training together- it's helpful to him, after all. But it doesn't go as well as it normally does. Your form is off- you can't focus-every punch becomes less coordinated. You eventually fall to the floor, a mess of sweat, tears and many different kinds of pain. He kneels, kissing the top of your head and kneading your shoulders. He doesn't understand why human interaction has to become so complicated (or how to best navigate it), but he can be there to see you through it. He and his all-encompassing hugs.

"You will overcome this, little warrior."

Esidisi

Your snappishness and irritation hurt him deeply. Where is his ray of sunshine? Why won't you talk to him? He tries so very hard to get you to open up, eyes brimming with confusion and pain. And when you see his genuine concern, you can't hold it back anymore. You pace, shout and go on righteous rants about the situation together. There's no need to explain what you're feeling. He understands, and doesn't feel for you, but with you.

If your final release needs to be through crying, he becomes the most affectionate of all. He'll wrap his arms around you and kiss every tear of yours away while his own flow down your skin. You've both...just about forgotten you needed to deal with the problem, but that will get done another day. In that moment, you're being cuddled as Esidisi does everything in his power to see that smile again.

"My light, let me bear your pain."

Kars

He gets irritated. You both came to the understanding that communication was needed for this to work. Why weren't you upholding your end of the bargain? But he restrains himself. Humans are delicate creatures- his love even more so. He can be patient.

Once you're ready to talk to him, he clears his entire schedule to ensure you're watched over by the only one he trusts to do so- himself. After letting you cry as much as you needed to, he sits with you and methodically runs through what comes to his mind. Some of his solutions are...less than ethical, to say the least. And it gets exhausting for you to think through them all. But as a way forward reveals itself, relief replaces the fatigue. At the end of things, he spoils you with the best gifts money can buy.

"I will not have you managing such things alone, beloved.

#jjba #x reader #reader insert #fluff #jjba wamuu #kars #esidisi #santana jjba #angst #light angst

51 notes · View notes

plentyoffandoms · 2 years

Text

Day 11 🎃 Erotic Photos & Rimming

Santana x f/Reader (18+)

Requested by @cashwheelersgirl89

Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Minors do not read. Rimming (m receiving) slight praise kink. Handjob. NSFW under the cut

Gifs and photos do not belong to me.

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

I hope you like it.

Santana's POV:

The soft moans leaving my mouth were a suprise to me as I was not expecting to like what my girl is doing to me.

YN has been asking to do this for awhile but I kept putting it off. So much so that when the two of us were playing Mario Kart against once another, we made our bets like we always did.

"If I win YN, you will have to wear that cheerleaders uniform and I get to take photos."

"And if I win you big baby, you will finally let me rim you and I get to take photos."

We shook on it. I was hundred percent confident that I was going to win as I picked the course that YN can never beat.

I would come to find out later that she has been practicing when I haven't been home because she knows this is the only way I would do this.

I am laying on my back with my hands holding my legs up to give her better access. Her hands started off by rubbing my legs trying to get me to relax.

She was kissing up and down my legs, biting them here and there. "Shh, relax love. I got you. Remember your safe word?"

I nodded my head yes, ready to use if I need too but I will try and not too. YN does whatever I ask of her and this is just one thing she has asked of me. I can do this.

I saw the flash go off from the Polaroid camera I got her for her birthday not long ago. I heard the sound of the photo being developed and I wondered what the photo looked like.

I asked to see it but she just shook her head no. "You will get to see them all after?"

"All?"

"Mmhmm. I put a new roll on baby and we are gonna use it all up tonight."

I jumped at first when I felt her breath against my hole. "Shh, you are okay love. I am so proud of you for doing this. I know you are not comfortable but I promise you will love this."

I moaned lowly at her words, loving it when she gets like this with me.

My eyes closed and I bit my lip when I felt her lips for the first time. I heard the sound of the camera going off again but I didn't care.

My mouth is now hanging open at the feeling of her tongue kissing and licking the one area I have never wanted anyone to touch.

"Fuck YN." I groaned, my legs shaking in my hands as her tongue started to prod my ass hole.

"What...?" I was becoming lost in the pleasure as YN licked and tongued my hole. "Jerk yourself off baby." I heard my girl say.

"Fuck you told me I couldn't."

"I am saying you can now baby. Touch yourself. You are leaking and you're so hard baby."

My legs fell to the bed bent still to give her the proper access she needed. My hands went to work jerking my self off.

I couldn't think straight. Not with her mouth on my hole and my own hands jerking myself off.

"Just like that baby. Shit, I can see you're close. You close baby?"

I could only whine as I couldn't talk. I groaned out my displeasure when she stopped, but I saw she was putting the camera where it was on us and on a timer.

The next thing I knew her tongue was deep inside me and I cried out her name as I came, so hard and so much. My stomach and chest were covered.

I groaned when I felt her lips wrap around the tip of my cock and cleaned me off and then followed the messy trail of my cum, licking it all up.

"Now was that so bad?" She asked me.

"Fuck no."

Taglist: please let me know if you would like to be added to the Kinktober tag list. @lghockey @wwenhlimagines @alexisquinnlee-bc @hooks-martin @nicoleveno14 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @crowleysqueenofhell @thenerdybaker523 @sistergurl-x716

#aew #all elite wrestling #reader imagine #female reader #reader insert #plentyoffandoms kinktober #santana imagine #santana aew #santana smut #santana x female reader #santana x y/n #santana x you #santana x reader #santana #wrestler #wrestler imagine #wrestler x reader #wrestler smut

35 notes · View notes

imaginethatneathuhpartdos · 2 years

Text

Anyone know any good Suicide Squad (2016), Suicide Squad: Hell to Pay (2018), or The Suicide Squad (2021) fics?

Specifically looking for Chato Santana (El Diablo), Sameer Park (Copperhead), and George “Digger” Harkness (Captain Boomerang).

Other characters are fine, too. Except for Joker. ‘Cause fuck that guy.

Headcanons are also welcome.

#suicide squad #suicide squad 2016 #suicide squad hell to pay #the suicide squad #chato santana #el diablo #sameer park #copperhead #george harkness #digger harkness #captain boomerang #fanfiction #x reader #reader insert #headcanons

50 notes · View notes

themaladpativedaydreamer · 1 year

Text

Happy Valentine's Day

Pairing: Male Reader x Sam Evans Request: i need more of sam x m!reader😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️ can i request a fluff to smut story, where this take place on valentines week at mckinley where sam takes off m!reader to the auditorium and had a surprise then after that they had s*x one on the empty classrooms :))

Genre: Fluff + Smut (18+) A/N: Why did this take the whole day to write😭? Enjoy my darlings!

Once again, Valentine’s week sent McKinley High into a love filled frenzy as the halls were decorated with paper red hearts and cupid art. Y/n was excited to be spending his Valentine’s with Sam, he and the blonde-haired boy had gotten together months ago, and this was their first Valentine’s together. He knew that he wanted this Valentine’s to be special so he enlisted the help of his friends.

“I need your help.” Y/n confessed to Santana and Brittany, pulling the two Cheerios out of their conversation. With the help of the Cheerios, February 14th had rolled around, and Sam’s gift was ready. Sam now found himself in the auditorium after school searching for Y/n, until noticing his boyfriend on the stage. “This is the first time we’re spending Valentine’s together, and I wanted to make it extra special.” Y/n announced before going behind the curtains.

Greedy – Ariana Grande (Performed by Y/n with the Cheerios) (or insert whatever song you want)

The performance came to an end as Sam stood up clapping and cheering for his boyfriend before moving onto the stage towards him and wrapping his arms around Y/n’s waist, pulling him close and giving him a kiss causing the Cheerios to whistle at the couple. “Thank you, I loved it. Now I need to show you, your surprise.” Sam said as he stretched his hand out towards Santana who handed him keys. “Everything’s ready for you, Trouty Mouth.” She said, giving Y/n a wink causing him to become confused.

Sam led Y/n to Mr. Shue’s classroom which had been decorated with rose petals on the floor and red candles giving the room light. “Sam, this is amazing.” Y/n admired, noticing the picnic basket before turning around and giving his boyfriend a kiss. The kiss continued as Sam’s hands moved down Y/n’s waist to his ass, giving him the message to jump to which Y/n did, wrapping his legs around Sam’s waist before being placed on a desk.

“Are we about to have sex on Mr. Shue’s desk? And won’t the food get cold?” Y/n moaned, as his boyfriend continued kissing his neck. “He’s not gonna know and I’m craving something else right now.” Sam answered quickly, as he removed his shirt and Y/n’s. Y/n laid back on the desk as Sam’s figure hovered over him and began kissing and lightly biting down his body. The classroom contained Y/n’s moans as he felt Sam’s kisses pepper over his nipples and stomach.

Sam had the back of his waist pressed against the desk as Y/n kissed down the blonde-haired boy’s body, lightly massaging his abs before kneeling in front of the buttons of Sam’s jeans. Soon Sam’s jeans sat at his ankles as Y/n gave Sam’s hard cock kisses and strokes through his briefs. “Stop teasing me, Y/n.” Sam breathed, gripping the desk slightly. Y/n gently removed the briefs grabbing his boyfriend’s member, slowly stroking it.

Sam had his back arched as his hand rested on the back of Y/n’s head as Y/n’s mouth rested around Sam’s cock, moving back and forth. Y/n’s tongue massaged around his boyfriend’s member and passed his slit eliciting a moan from the blonde-hair boy causing him to push Y/n’s head feeling his cock go deeper in Y/n’s mouth. Y/n took as much of Sam as he could before coming up for air and moving to his boyfriend’s balls, kissing and licking them.

Sam lifted Y/n and brought him into a kiss while undoing Y/n’s pants and pulling them down with his underwear. Y/n was bent over Mr. Shue’s desk while Sam's tongue danced around Y/n’s entrance. Y/n moaned as he felt a finger enter him and a mouth take his cock. Sam pushed another finger into Y/n causing him to shift, while alternating between sucking Y/n’s cock or giving it kisses.

Sam pulled out a condom from his pants pocket and unwrapped it before placing it over his hard member. He pressed the tip of his cock at Y/n’s entrance, “Please Sam.” Y/n softly moaned, causing Sam to push the rest of his cock inside Y/n eliciting a moan from both. Y/n’s hole clinched around Sam’s cock as the blonde slowly rocked his hips back and forth as he brought Y/n’s back to his chest and kiss him while thrusting his cock into him.

Sam pulled out of Y/n and positioned him on his back on the desk, the blonde lifted his boyfriend’s legs on to his shoulder and pushed his cock back into Y/n’s hole. “You feel so good, Y/n.” Sam praised as he started to thrust in and out of Y/n causing the boy to moan.

Sam sat on the desk chair and Y/n slowly brought himself down on his boyfriend’s cock until he took all of him, feeling the hard cock stretch him and the tip of the cock touch near his spot. Y/n gyrated his hips in a circular motion while lifting himself up and down on the hard member causing Sam to throw his head back as his hands caressed Y/n’s skin. Y/n moaned as he felt Sam’s cock hit his spot and began to ride his boyfriend faster arching his back. Sam was in bliss as he kissed Y/n and wrapped his hand around his cock and started stroking it.

Y/n felt his cock throb edging closer to his climax, “Faster Sam, I’m so close.” Y/n panted as Sam started to thrust faster upward into Y/n, hitting his spot again and again. Y/n stroked his cock to the speed of Sam’s thrusts until he came over his chest, panting. Sam stopped his thrusts allow Y/n to climb off his lap and kneel in front of his cock, Y/n removed the condom on Sam’s throbbing member and placed the member in his mouth. Y/n sucked Sam’s cock urging him closer to his climax, “Fuck, Y/n!” the blonde moaned, as he released his load in his boyfriend’s mouth.

Y/n took most Sam’s warm, white release before standing up to give Sam a kiss. “I taste delicious if I do say so myself.” Sam modestly stated, causing Y/n to laugh a bit.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Sam. I love you.” “Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/n. I love you too.”

#Sam evans x male reader #glee x male reader #glee imagines #x male reader #Sam evans imagines

202 notes · View notes

thestarspangledcaptain · 3 months

Text

Who/What I Will Write For!

Warning: Mini Essay Ahead

Please Note: If you are requesting, I would prefer if you gave me the desired pronouns for the reader/character!

What I Can / Would Be Comfortable Writing & Or What Topics I Will Cover:

AUs

Expansion of plot lines

Writing for established couples

Reader inserts

Y/N

Any type of romance trope

Platonic relationships

Sibling relationships

Parent relationships (including certain characters as your parent)

Magical beings

Powers

One shots and multi part imagines

LGBTQIA + characters and readers

LGBTQIA + romance

Plot line changes, time changes

Non canonical couples

Canonical couples

Non canon friendships and canon friendships

Small age gaps (when writing for older characters I will made ages fitting with the character) ex: Tony stark. WARNING: If the age gap makes the characters have a legal adult and minor relationship (w the exception of a senior and junior in high school type of thing)

Certain characters (non lgbtq) in lgbtq relationships. For example Natasha Romanoff is a lesbian relationship.

Writings inspired by a song. (I have written work planned out already)

Any shapes and sizes

Angst

Fluff

More steamy scenes (prob up to third base

More serious topics I will cover:

Mental Illness (Anxiety, Depression, Bipolar, Schizophrenia)

Disabilities (From physical to internal)

Health Issues

Eating Disorders

Self harm

Suicidal thoughts / attempts

Dysmorphia and insecurities

Abusive relationships

Bullying

Surgeries

Fainting

Vomiting (due to ED or illness)

Death

(Car)Accidents

Hospitalization

Sexual assault and rape SURVIVORS and sometimes I may write about a character’s recovery and process of coping with something that traumatic

Therapy

Homophobia

Complicated relationships

Adoption

I will NOT Write anything (no hate to those who enjoy reading some of these things, I just personally would not enjoy writing it or be fully comfortable writing it):

Yandere

Furry related things

Omegaverse

I will absolutely NOT change the sexuality of a character if it is specifically stated (ex. Phastos from Eternals, Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel, Sebastian Smythe, Santana Lopez, America Chavez)

I will NOT write an age gap more than an absolute max of ten years

I will NOT romanticize things in the serious topics I will write for section. They are serious topics and things such as eating disorders are serious, they should not be romanticized. I write things with heavier topics to help people.

Absolutely NO rape scenes

Inappropriate relationships (college student and professor is an absolute no)

smut

I likely won’t redeem people if they’ve done something incredibly evil

Ok here we go! I apologize for the lack of alphabetical order

Avengers/Marvel:

I will for almost any character (mainly excluding some villains)

Any Peter Parker (just request which one you prefer)

X men

Disney:

The princes

Princesses

Big hero six (I will write for hiro exclusively platonically)

Glee:

From Og Cast up to season 4, including Sebastian smythe and warblers

No Sylvester, or schue romance

Harry Potter:

Golden trio

Weasleys

Draco

Cedric

Cho

Luna

Krum

Fleur

Oliver

Seamus

Neville

Young Marauders

Top Gun (+ TG Maverick):

Maverick

Iceman

Goose

Charlotte “Charlie” Blackwood

Rooster

Hangman (I adore Jake seresin)

Bob

Phoenix

Coyote

Payback

Fanboy

Non Romantic character relationships I will write for in the Top Gun world:

Cyclone

Maverick

Penny

Admiral Cain

Admiral Warlock

Descendants:

Mal

Evie

Carlos

Jay

Doug

Ben

Jane

Lonnie

Audrey

Uma

Harry

Gil

Percy Jackson TO:

Percy

Annabeth

Grover

Luke

Clarisse

Nico

Tyson

Characters of the following actors (so if the listed actor portrayed a character I will write):

Grant Gustin

Chris Evans

Chris Pratt

Chris Hemsworth

Darren Criss

Dove Cameron

Scarlett Johansson

Emma Wattson

Jennifer Lawrence

Emma Stone

Margot Robbie

Glenn Powell

Sydney Sweeney

Andrew Garfield

I will update this list as I get reminded of more people. :) Have a great day, you are loved

12 notes · View notes

im-just-a-mississippi-girl · 2 years

Text

That Should Be Me

Pairing: Daniel Garcia x female!reader, Wheeler Yuta x female!reader

Category: Angst

Word count: 2,655

Summary: When tension reach an all time high with Daniel Garcia and your boyfriend, Wheeler Yuta, you realize you have to settle this once and for all. You have to make a choice. With the title on the line at Death Before Dishonor, two questions are asked — Who would leave as the Ring of Honor Pure Champion and more importantly, who would you leave with?

Warnings: Swearing, female reader but no description of reader, she/her pronouns

A/N: I couldn’t help myself for naming this after a Justin Bieber song (and including it below). I felt like it fit perfectly for this angsty mess that Daniel finds himself in.

Requested by: @mycheersricochet Hope it was everything you wanted! ❤️

Masterlist

Taglist

Gif is not mine. Credit to owner.

The build up to Death Before Dishonor was getting more and more intense. The Jericho Appreciation Society have been nothing much thorns in the sides of the Blackpool Combat Club along with Santana, Ortiz, and especially Eddie Kingston. Regardless of you not being a member of BCC, you were pulled into the drama, but you didn’t mind and truthfully, you would have inserted yourself into it had Daniel Garcia not mentioned you one night. You knew he did it to get a rise out of Wheeler Yuta, your boyfriend of a year and half.

What you didn’t know was how Daniel truly felt about you. He wouldn’t admit to anyone, not even 2point0 much less the other members of JAS, but he had feelings for you — strong feelings for you. He spent a lot of his nights wishing you were with him and not Yuta. He despised Yuta for stealing you from him.

Daniel was going to make his move, but Wheeler beat him to it a few days before and Danny saw your face light up at whatever Yuta said. He couldn’t bring himself to tell you he liked you after that, but as time went on Daniel saw that whatever was going on between you and Wheeler wasn’t stopping anytime soon. He knew he had to do something to get your attention — to steal you away from Yuta. Daniel couldn’t figure out why you liked Yuta so much. The guy was a loser and a joke in Danny’s eyes, but most importantly, Wheeler Yuta was not Daniel Garcia.

Over the next several months Chris Jericho continued to target Eddie and vice versa. Naturally, JAS had Jericho’s back and BCC was backing up Eddie. Things were getting heated and more personal between the two men, but no one really knew just how personal things were getting between Daniel and Yuta.

Despite you being ringside and being around the two men durning the various showdowns between the two groups, you didn’t realize how personal it was getting between them, how intense and heated it was getting, or the words exchanged between the two. You had no idea the full extent of what your presence was doing to Daniel or how it was making him react.

Much like Garcia, Yuta wasn’t one to back down, and when Daniel would attack Wheeler at every opportunity, sometimes Danny walked away with a shit eating grin on his face while other times Yuta managed to get the upper hand despite being jumped.

This back and forth continued with growing intensity between the two. Daniel always made sure to take note of when you were and were not around. He would also take note of how sickeningly sweet you and Yuta would look whenever he came across the two of you backstage. It had him thinking about how it should him doing all that stuff with you — holding your hand, having your support, cheering for one another during matches, kissing you — that should be him and not Wheeler Yuta. It ate Daniel up seeing you happy with someone who wasn’t good enough for you, with someone who was part of a pathetic excuse of a club in his eyes. Daniel firmly believed he could make you even happier, that he could give you so much more than Yuta — more time, more love, more support, more…. everything.

Having to see you and his sworn enemy all cute and lovey dovey all the time, gave him an idea, a plan on how to finally get your attention, how to finally win your heart, how to finally get you to be with him instead. He was going to make sure he got a shot at Yuta’s Ring of Honor Pure Championship. He was going to win. He knew he would win because he was more brutal, more nasty, more violent in the ring than pathetic excuse of a wrestler, Wheeler Yuta. That’s what he told himself. That’s what JAS told him when the match was finally made for Ring of Honor’s Death Before Dishonor pay per view.

If you thought things were intense and heated before? You had no idea what was coming next.

The few weeks prior to the pay per view Daniel was cutting promos left and right on Yuta, attacking Yuta, and making sure you knew just who you were dating and just who you could and should be with.

Daniel jumped at every chance he got when he saw you alone. He would be bold and flirt with you, ask you to go out with him after the show — just the two of you, ask you why you chose that loser as he put it, and once you defended your boyfriend, Daniel would just laugh and reply with something along the lines of “Come on, sweetheart. You and I both know who can truly handle you.”

You remember that moment clearly. No sooner than the words left Garcia’s mouth, you hauled off and slapped the shit out of him. How dare he say that?! How dare he put down the man that treated you so well, that treated like you were made of gold and Yuta knows how to treat gold, he is the champ after all. You remember storming off, fuming at what you heard come out of Danny’s mouth.

That’s the same day Daniel learned he was using the wrong approach. It was also the day he knew you belonged with him, and the day he learned just how hard you could hit because that slap strung for twenty minutes and his cheek was a bright red for majority of the day. That was the same day he realized just how head over heals he genuinely was for you.

Daniel thought about you a lot the next several days and how to get you to realize his feelings for you because everyone knows Daniel wasn’t a mushy guy that talked about his feelings. He was the strong, silent type. The tough guy that no one could shake. At least he used to think so. He didn’t want to admit that slowly he was becoming soft, but it was only for you. Everyone else could kiss his ass for all he cared.

Wheeler could tell that Garcia liked you, he just didn’t know exactly how much. He could tell by the words Daniel spoke, the way Daniel mentioned you, and by just how hard Daniel would hit him in their brawls ringside and backstage. Yuta knew there was something there, he just needed to find out what exactly it was.

Blood and Guts came and went. Tensions were climbing higher. Fyter Fest night one came and went. Tensions continued to rise. Fyter Fest night two came and went. The two men couldn’t be in the same room.

Daniel had a promo scheduled for the ROH pay per view the Friday before, and he knew this was his chance to get not just Yuta, the AEW fans, but your attention and to let everyone, yourself mostly, to know what he felt about you. Yes, he had mentioned you a few times before for the world to hear but never indirectly said he had feelings for you.

When his time came Garcia cut the promo and ended it with a smirk while confidently saying, “I’m taking your title, and I’m taking your girl too, Yuta”. You stood there with you haw on the floor. You were frozen. What did he just say? There’s no way you heard that right. Looking over at your boyfriend, you knew you heard what Daniel said correctly because Wheeler’s expression was a mixture of amusement and anger. This match was going to get uglier than you had thought.

The two men had a sit down interview of sorts to promote the upcoming pay per view. You had this feeling that a war of words would occur even more so that you played a bigger part in this than anyone realized. Of course you were going to be supporting Yuta, he’s your boyfriend after all, but as much as you didn’t want to, you had to admit that you had been thinking about Garcia, thinking about the things he said to you when your boyfriend wasn’t around, thinking about if Daniel really would be a better fit for you like he would always claim. You hated yourself for thinking about that, for thinking about Daniel Garcia when you were already with Wheeler Yuta.

You sat off to the side and watched the interview. Yuta on one side of the interviewer and Garcia on the other. The interview started off fine, but once Yuta mentioned Daniel’s car accident, it pissed Danny off. Clearly it was still a touchy subject, and you knew that. You had seen Danny snap at people for bringing up such a hard and dark time in his life. You remember hearing someone say something about it once, hearing Daniel coming around the corner you were quick to tell the person to drop it with a stern look. Thankfully, they did before Daniel could tell them where they could go. What you didn’t know was that Daniel had seen and heard the whole thing, falling for you even more because you knew how he felt about the topic.

Once Yuta brought up the accident, the proverbial gloves were off and Daniel wasn’t holding back. Daniel went off about how he was a much wrestler, how he would make a better champion, and how you deserved better, how you deserved to be with him and not Yuta.

The interview ended shortly after that. You couldn’t believe that Daniel felt that passionate about you, the title sure because he was determined to make Wheeler look like a fool in front of everyone. It was his favorite pastime lately. You took in Daniel’s words and couldn’t stop thinking about all he said.

“Babe?” You were brought out of your thoughts when Yuta waved his hand in front of your face. You hadn’t realized he had been talking to you.

“Sorry.” You apologized before continuing, “I didn’t mean to ignore you. Got lost in thought for a moment.” It was the truth, well mostly the truth. The thought of being with Daniel kept sneaking into your thoughts, and you didn’t try to shake it away anymore, leaving you feeling guilty. Was this cheating? You never thought you would do something like that, but if these thoughts counted then you didn’t feel like you should be either man.

The pay per view finally arrived and you were beyond nervous, not for Yuta, not for Daniel, but for the decision you would have to make by the end of the night.

As you watched the pre-show, your nerves and anxiety started creeping up. Once the main card started, you were becoming increasingly more anxious and nervous. Yuta and Garcia were off prepping for their match while you watched Claudio win the Ring of Honor World Championship.

It was finally time for the Pure Championship match. The match that was most likely going to break you. You jumped up from your seat backstage, pacing, body filled with nerves and anxiety to the point you felt like you could throw up. Wheeler stopped by on his way out to the ring to give you a kiss and tell you it was going to all be okay and that it would be over soon.

You wanted to believe him. You desperately wanted to believe him, but your gut told you it wasn’t going to be over until you made your decision. You wanted to scream and cry at the thought of choosing between these two: your loving boyfriend and the man who’s been plaguing your thoughts for weeks on end.

The bell rang and the match began. You caught yourself holding your breath frequently throughout the match. You ended up pacing, wringing your hands, and running your hands through your hair. Everyone around you wasn’t sure what to say or do, seeing you in such a state.

The match was brutal from the beginning, harsh strikes, chops, kicks, wanting to one up the other. Submission hold after submission hold but still neither man showed any quit. These two weren’t just fighting for the title — they were fighting for you so of course they were going to give it their all. Yuta wanted to keep you while Daniel wanted to win you.

You hated that they were treating you like a prize, but saw where they were coming from. You knew they didn’t really think of you as prize to be had; they just both loved you and wanted you for themselves.

You must have been too in your thoughts to notice the match coming to a close until you heard the bell ring once more. Whipping around to the monitor, you see your boyfriend’s hand raised in victory. You let out yet another breath you were holding. It’s almost decision time, and you were a wreck. You didn’t want to hurt either of them, but unfortunately, you were going to have to.

You watch Danny exit the ring and up the ramp towards the back with both middle fingers extended. He was pissed he lost, but more importantly, he was pissed he lost to Yuta. You wanted to meet him when came through the back but refrained from doing so. You watched as he stormed off still giving people the bird, too pissed to look for you. You knew he needed time to cool down so that’s what you’d give him for now.

You gasped as arms wrapped around you from behind, calming when you heard Wheeler’s voice. “I did it. I beat him and now we know who the best is.” He kissed your cheek before heading off to shower and change. You didn’t even congratulate him, too busy thinking about what’s going to happen next.

A few hours later you were met with Danny and Yuta in a deserted hallway. Both men had their eyes on you, silently telling you it was time for your decision. You swallowed thickly, throat dry and hands shaking. Yuta motioned to an empty room to the right, and the three of you piled in.

Once the door was shut, you were met with both of them completely focused on you. You sat down in a chair across from them and let out a deep breath. You knew your decision already, but just knowing you’ll be met with hurt and pain no matter who you choose, truly breaks your heart.

“I—I made my decision. It was difficult, but just know I thought long and hard about it.” You pause, examining their reactions so far. They were both on the edge of their seats, hanging on your every word, Daniel hoping you’d pick him while Wheeler was hoping he wouldn’t lose you. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath before continuing, “I’m sorry. I—I can’t pick either of you.” You let tears run down your cheeks as you see both men’s faces fall in realization of what you were getting at. “Wheeler, if I stay with you, I’m scared I won’t be able to get Daniel out of my head, and Danny, if I pick you, I’ll feel guilty about all this pain and hurt it caused Wheeler. I’m sorry. I just can’t.” You choke out the last few sentences as you sniffed in attempt to keep from full on crying, but you couldn’t keep it in. You jumped up and practically ran out the door, regardless of your blurry vision.

As you left you could hear Daniel and Yuta yelling at one another, blaming one another for the outcome.

Daniel couldn’t believe it. He couldn’t believe after all that he still lost you. He was angry, embarrassed, and upset. Daniel Garcia doesn’t cry, but he did that day.

General Taglist: @cuzimacomedian @plentyoffandoms @1dluver13xx

Wheeler Yuta Taglist: @sheinthatfandom

A/N: If you want to be added to the tag list, feel free to ask, message, or let me know in a comment!

88 notes · View notes

thealtoduck · 2 years

Text

Physical

2/3 of the Unholy Trintity x Male Reader (platonic)

Warnings: use of anesthesia (does that count as drugs), unrealistic uses of anesthesia (don’t try this)

Summary: It’s just the Britney Spears episode except you come with Santana and Britney…

(A/N: Dua Lipa is one of my current music hyperficsations)

——

So two out of you bffs Santana and Brittany decided that they wanted to go to the dentist so they could take anesthesia and get Britney Spears visions of themselves like Brittany had done while she was there the first time. So you came along saying ”Sure, what’s the worst that can happen?”

The three of you invited Quinn who just called the three of you stupid but wished you good luck. So you booked a time and went to the dentist who was dating Ms Pillsbury.

”So Santana and Y/n, i’m looking at your charts and your X-rays, both of your teeth are perfect” Carl said. ”That’s right” Santana said and you nodded confidently. ”Well, i can’t just put you under, anesthesia isn’t something to joke about, it’s serious” Carl said which annoyed Santana greatly.

”Okay, listen my dad’s a doctor and not a ”tooth doctor” a real one, he like went to college or something, which means i have a killer health care plan that pretty much pays for anything, so get up in my grill, cause Brits, Y/n and I wants to get our anesthesia on” Santana ranted. ”It’s totally cool” Brittany added and you finished with a ”Yuh”.

Carl finally gave in and said ”Okay, i guess i could give the two of a super strong bleaching”. Which finally satisfied Santana. ”Want me to put the radio on?” Carl asked. ”We’ve got it covered” all three of you said and you put in your headphones which were playing Britney Spears. All three of you were then put under.

And when you started seeing things the certainly wasn’t a Britney Spears music video starring you.

youtube

When you finally came to your sences you looked over to Santana and Brittany who had done the same but were still giggling a little. ”How was it for you guys?” you asked the two. ”I was in Me Against The Music and Britts was my Britney and i was Madonna” Santana revealed. ”What?! Omg i was also in Me Against The Music, you were in mine as well”. Brittany said excitedly and the three of you freaked out for 5 minutes because of how cool that was.

Brittany then finished by saying ”Britney Spears said my breath smells good”. ”What did you see?” Santana asked. ”Pretty sure, i saw the future” you said dimly. ”What?! That’s awesome what more?” Brittany said.

”Okay so it started with that i pulled out a guys heart and then hid it in my hands and then we started dancing together, i sang about getting physical and we danced on a diving board over a bottomless pit that then turned out to only be a carpet. Then me and the guy stood tilted like Michael Jackson towards each other on a circular spinning platform. Then people dressed in all the rainbows colors ran around me while i stood in the center singing” you explained to them but both looked completely lost.

”Do any of you guys know what a Dua Lipa is?” you asked to which both responded by shaking their heads, you thought about what you saw and came to the conclusion that ”I’m awesome” you said to your friends who still looked confused.

#glee x male reader #glee x male!reader #male reader #x male!reader #x male reader #male!reader #male reader insert #x male reader fic #male reader fic #santana lopez x male reader #brittany pierce x male reader #Youtube

103 notes · View notes

danddymaro · 3 years

Text

Beautiful | Santana x Reader

Don’t You think he’s pretty?

Meeting Santana and being instantly drawn to him

Word Count : 657

Beautiful

His hair was a thick mess of untidy waves as violent as the ocean's water during a storm, and she stared at it as he approached the green-eyed brit, each step making the magma-colored locks bounce in a wild dance that enticed her even further. She itched to touch him, soothe down the hellish red until it was perfect and soft, letting her fingers kindly weave through it.

During then his ruby orbs were narrowed straight at the other male, the gleam in them being both enthralling as it was dangerous, furthering her into a state of astonishment as she continued to eye him, knowing only one thing for certain,

"He's… beautiful," (f/n) breathed, struck stupid at the sight of the towering man.

'He looks so devilish,' She mused while eyeing the horns that peeked through his vibrant hair, 'Dangerous and wild...yet still beautiful,' She thought to herself, watching the man with the eyes that had always found beauty in the world, even if many disagreed and had defined it as dreadful.

She wasn’t surprised that a part of her found him mesmerizing, however, she was unsettled by the bit of her that was drawn to him.

'Why?' She wondered, her nose picking up on the scent of gunfire and slaughter, knowing that the devilish creature was responsible for the grotesque carnage.

'Why does my chest hurt like this?' She wondered to herself, the strange feeling that swarmed her battling with her instinct to run and flee.

'Why do I feel this way?'

‘Why am I so drawn?’

The single utter perked his ears and as it did, his focus landed on her instead, the motion instantly stiffening her as she was caught under a gaze that was just as fearsome as a stalking panther.

'Huh??' She thought to herself, struck still, still eyeing him, but with rounded eyes that held a glimmer of fear that manifested into unshed tears.

Santana eyed the woman with focused eyes, his gaze falling over the details of her face, devotedly studying it with an overwhelming interest that had him spellbound.

Momentarily, he strayed his eyes to her own (e/c) colored eyes, and at that, his interest perked furthermore as the two gems glowed with the same radiance his masters were dedicated to finding.

" Beautiful…" he repeated, slowly making his way to her, pushing aside every other thought that didn't hold her as its center.

Her legs both shook, her body threatening to collapse under the weight of her overbearing fear because while she'd thought of him as a glorious sight, she'd been witness to what his touch could bring.

"Beautiful..." He repeated as he reached out, his hand taking hold of the side of her face, the pressure causing her to grimace as she shuttered, waiting for the sensation of pain to completely overwhelm her.

A little whimper fell past her lips and as he registered it, he let his grip lighten, the hold becoming much sweeter, holding the same tenderness it did whenever he'd pet the little wild blossoms he'd encounter,

" Beautiful, " He then murmured, saying the word yet again before he was cut off,

"- Eyes over here !" A vivacious voice ordered, the young brunette she'd come with standing on alert, moving to protect her and working to keep all of the pillar man’s attention on himself.

“I’m not done with you!” He added, his voice dying out to her as she fell into a silence of her own,

'He wasn't going to hurt me...right?' She wondered to herself, having taken notice of how gingerly he'd touched her, the same part of her that was strongly drawn to him, wanting there to exist a piece of him that could hold the light.

Her (e/c) colored eyes then fell to the sticky ground, swallowing hard at what could have been of her,

'Right?' She asked herself, her palms shakenly running over her forearms,

‘Right?’

218 notes · View notes

calibri-crossies · 3 years

Text

please draw more merman! Santana! what's him being on land with Y/N like?

********************************************

Well, this isn't exactly on land, but imagine here they met for a swim, but whenever Santana saw anything suspicious (even a seaweed swaying suspiciously) he went into protection mode.

Oh, and don't worry about Santana's content, I'm working on a little comic that puts together the idea of two other asks I got, so just wait a little while, ok?;)

#submission #ask #merman au #merman santana #santana x reader #mer pillarmen #self insert #my art #pillar men draw #mer art #jjba art

42 notes · View notes

koogl001 · 2 years

Note

Oooh! pillarmen and the reader who has diction problems? she speaks fast, swallowing half the words and you can barely understand what she said. And if they ask her something, they see her thinking and thinking for a very long time, she freezes and looks into the void while thinking.

One-Shots and HCs Masterlist

Kars

For him, it is yet another example of the inferiority of human kind

And here he thought you humans can’t get any weaker

One of the simplest things to do and yet somehow you still can’t do it properly

He makes it his point to comment on your poor diction

At first, you paid his jabs no mind but the more he scolded you, the more you grew self-conscious

Him being condescending towards you is the last think you need

Slowly but surely, you stopped voicing your thought around him

He of course took notice of that, and he soon came to realisation that he missed your voice

Though he is too proud to admit it, of course

He thought about asking the others how to make you talk again, but ultimately decided against it

Coming to them for help would make them think lesser of him and, once more, he is TOO proud

When he started asking you about your day, you found it highly uncharacteristic, answering as shortly as possible

What was even weirder was when he demanded you elaborate

Thinking this was some kind of trap, you sticked to silence instead, swiftly leaving his presence

Not even a month later, you woke up to strong arms encircling you

“Why do you no longer talk to me, human?”

Was that a hint of desperation you heard in his tone?

Never seeing the all mighty being in such a state, you decided to stop with your silent treatment and went back to your old ways of nearly incomprehensible rambling

And as you went back, so did Kars

His reprimanding of your speech was back to normal

You weren’t too bothered by it though, now knowing you have the upper hand

Just a few days of silence and you could have him practically begging

Esidisi

Flustered or frustrated, he doesn’t care which one of these he makes you feel my making fun of you

Loves how your eyes flare up with annoyance when he finishes your words or corrects you

When you confront him about it, he feigns innocence to the best of his ability, but you see right thru him

He also loves how you blow your cheeks and pout, poking and squishing them to irk you even more

What he isn’t however going to admit is that he finds it extremely cute

He loves the way your eyes twinkle when you finally find the right word to express what you wanted to say

Sometimes he asks you what certain words mean just to see that look of concentration on your face

You quickly find a way to turn this against him

Painfully prolonging the silence as you supposedly “think” about the right words just to test his patience which, as you swiftly discovered, isn’t the best

He knows what you’re doing, but that doesn’t make it less vexing

“You’re so mean!”

He wails as the waterfalls begin

Esidisi was weeping like a new-born baby and you had absolutely no idea what to do

It’s true that Wamuu has disclosed to you that when overwhelmed, his master cries to calm his emotions in order to not act hastily but this was the first time you saw it in action

It took half an hour to calm the man down

Feeling guilty, you spent the rest of the day (or night, the windows were always boarded so you never knew what time it was) sitting on Esidisis’ lap, gently playing with his hair and repeatedly apologising for your taunting

Wamuu

Poor Wamuu was so sad

He believed that your strange way of speaking was a result of you fearing him

Due to that, he mostly kept his distance from you

You didn’t understand the man, he was the one that brought you here and now, he’s avoiding you like the plague

Did he lose his interest in you so soon? What did this mean for you and your stay here?

You went to Esidisi, seeing as it was easier for you to approach him rather than Kars, for help

You admitted to him your concerns and sadness over Wamuus’ actions

What you didn’t know was that your conversation was over-heard by none other than the prideful warrior

It moved his heart to know you cared for him and he cursed himself for making you feel unhappy

Still, if fear was not the reason for your poor diction, then what is it?

Your speech pattern was the same when talking to his superior, so he deduced it thankfully wasn’t his fault

Ever since then, it was a 180 turn

The gentle giant spent all of his free time with you, typically situating you on his lap, playing with your hair and talking about anything you wanted

Anytime he could, he would show affection

Typically thru physical touch

He came to you one day with explanation of his previous actions with an exquisite golden necklace with tanzanite stones adorning it (which reminded you of his eyes) as a bribe for your forgiveness

You reassured him that you were not cross with him and are very much ecstatic about how things are between you two now

Santana

Santana may be a quick learner, but sometimes he is just too clueless

When you first spoke to him, he was intrigued

Is this how humans normally speak?

But the Germans articulation was so different

Maybe it’s because you came from another place?

Maybe all primitives from where you came from spoke this way?

Just like with the Germans, he started mimicking your speech

You were upset, thinking he was mocking you and making fun of you

So, just like with Kars, you ceased your talking to him

This spiked the youngest pillar man's curiosity even more

Why were you suddenly so silent? Did something happen to your voice?

In his pursuit of inspecting if you were “broken” he educated himself in human anatomy, specifically their vocal cords

In one of the books containing the information, he soon learned about diction

Taking the book to your room, he motioned towards a specific page as if wanting you to read it

You did, soon realising he wasn’t mocking you if he didn’t even know what it was before

You cleared up why you spoke the way you did, him just silently nodding his head like a child would when their parents explained something new to them

It took you by surprise just how concentrated he was, taking every word into careful consideration

You also expressed how it was not nice when others pointed out this flaw, like his superior did many a time

The next day, when dining together Esidisi was just about to make fun of you, but before he could even finish his sentence, aggressive growling could be heard

All heads turned to Santana, who was holding you protectively while glaring daggers at him

Thankfully, this act was not noted as one of defiance, therefore there would be no punishment

In contrary, the King of Fire actually let out a hearty laugh who, who knows why, soon ceased all his teasing

When you asked the red-haired man why he did that, he simply enveloped you in a gentle hug

“Need to protect...”

466 notes · View notes

sweetheartstands · 4 years

Note

pillar men cuddling hcs? ✨👀

Starting off with some excellent favs!

Kars

He doesn't seem to seek out affection quite often, prefering you come when you desire him. His favorite is him sitting down, and you in his lap against his chest. Easy to hold and pet you. While you can snuggle up to him

Esidisi

He is big fan of cuddles suprisingly, and probably the best at cuddling out of the four. Sort of like a warm bed after coming in from the cool outdoors. His favorite way of cuddling is on his back with you on his chest, holding you close like a plush.

Wamuu

He does not pursue cuddling, but does get flustered at you coming to him to snuggle. He will indugle in contact but such gentle gestures are something new to him. He finds out he loves it when your head is on his chest, and can pet you with one hand.

Santana

New to the cuddling game, but oh man, gets a hold of the rules quick! As soon as you teach him, he kind of... Doesn't stop. Most of your free time with him relaxing will have him at your him ready for affection! He enjoys being held from behind or having his head in your lap.

#jojos bizarre adventure #jjba #jjba imagines #jjba x reader #kars jojo #esidisi #wamuu jojo #santana jojo #pillar men #pillar man #pillar men x reader #headcanons #jjba headcanons #cuddling #reader insert #ask response

208 notes · View notes

jojo-reader-hell · 4 years

Note

may i please have head cannons for this scenario and if all three is too much then doing Kars is just ok but what if the pillar men had a secret s/o that was human before they went to 'sleep' and after a few years she had turned herself into a vampire with the masks and when the pillar men are in italy they see her?

WHY HELLO YES DID SOMEBODY SAY PILLAR DADDIES BECAUSE I AM ALWAYS A SLUT FOR SOME PILLAR DADDIES AND POSSIBLY SOME PALEO LOVE HOLY FUCK YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES

- When they met you, at the dawn of the Cro Magnon race, Kars and Eisidisi decided that you were a marvel compared to your simpering tribal members.

- You were considered an abomination, living on the outskirts of your tribe. There was something wrong with you, you could not speak the simple grunting language of either the Cro Magnon or the complex vocalizations of the Neanderthal. Instead you came up with a unique way of speaking, utilizing your hands in a completely unique way that both Kars and Eisidisi were instantly able to decipher.

- They had both been stalking your tribe for quite some time, needing life force to feed their growing babies, and would pick off members of the tribe one by one, not before stopping at your makeshift lean to in order to get to know you.

- You revealed to Kars that you had committed a grave crime: touching the weapons of the hunters was a punishable offense to those the tribe deemed the lowest on the complex system of caste they developed. Thus according to the ancient customs you were cursed with death, and had been living purely on the rudimentary hunting skills you had learned in secret.

- Eisidisi was the first to offer to help you teach to hunt properly. He made use of your complex hand language, and due to the utter silence of your approach you were eventually able to take down large game without the assistance of either Pillar Man.

- You heard many legends of the Pillar Men. Your tribe revered them as malevolent spirits, unable to touch a member that had the protection of the animal spirits. Yet you saw right through that facade, and found them to be far more compassionate and understanding than your so called fellow brethren. Kars and Eisidisi were the ones to approach you with beautiful trinkets unlike any that your tribal artisans could make, and when they explained the significance of them, you were touched.

- Each trinket was a courting gift. They wanted you to be theirs.

- When the tribal hunters saw you steal their intended prey, a mighty wooly mammoth, they immediately jumped to the conclusion that you were the spirit stealing the people and leaving shelled corpses in your wake. But it was all part of a trap. You purposefully terrorized them and used their fear of you against them, leading them to their deaths at the hands of your massive lovers and your new adopted sons.

- You became a mother to both Wamuu and Santana, coddling them and teaching them the complex language you had invented yourself. Both knew you only as their true mother, and have fond memories of your crooked smile and fluttering hands praising them, holding them close to your breast as Kars and Eisidisi sang songs of your brilliance.

- Only once they tried to use the stone mask on you, and it happened at the most inopportune and tragic of moments...

- Not all things last forever. Eventually your trickery of both Cro Magnon and Neanderthal clans caught up to you. You were eventually caught and sentenced to be killed, it happened on an evening that the Pillar Men had taken your sons to feed. You were left in your shared cave, smoking large slabs of aurochs meat for the winter when you were ambushed by both sets of hunters. The Neanderthals had more concise ways of cursing spirits that refused to die, and your death was violent.

- In a fit of desperation, Eisidisi demanded Kars use the mask to resurrect you, but when the mask did nothing to stir you, they both mourned the loss violently.

- Both Neanderthal and Cro Magnon tribes were slaughtered, nearly causing a mass extinction of humanity save for the few that sought to hide from them or offer sacrifices in compensation for the lover that was cruelly slaughtered. Wamuu and Santana felt your absence even as babies, but after a while they stopped wailing during the daylight hours when they realized you weren’t going to come back and soothe them into napping. You became nothing more than a memory, a revered holy figure in their minds that was worshiped like a god as they became older.

- Little did any of them know, when they buried you deep in the cavern that you made into a home, you would rise from the animal skins wrapped around you in a burial shroud, coming out into the moonlight with new found strength. You had only been at the cusp of death when you were bludgeoned by the Neanderthal’s magician, and it had taken you a while for your body to heal and return to life.

- The weak muscles in your mouth were strengthened by the reawakening. You learned to speak throughout the years but not any better than the language you made yourself. Broken by the fact that your mates believed you to be dead, you spent the next thousands of years looking for them desperately. It didn’t take long for you to discover that your power was a weaker form of a Pillar Man’s abilities, and since you lived with and made love to two of them regularly, you knew your limits well and acted accordingly.

- Making your mark wherever you went, as you consumed the ever evolving cro magnon ancestors, you took pity on those who could not fit in with their people, teaching them the language you invented and consuming those who harmed them for energy.

- When you finally overtake Kars, time has moved far too fast for you to comprehend. You’ve had to learn to adapt to the times, and you look far different than he remembered, but he still embraces you tightly and kisses you with the fondness that you’ve been craving for what feels like eons of time.

774 notes · View notes

plentyoffandoms · 2 years

Note

My last one for now can I get a Santana 2 part story where the reader is Eddie Kingston's baby sister and she works backstage at Aew and she is close to all of Eddie's friends and she has a couple herself her best friends is Rose and Kris one night after work the whole group goes out and has some fun where the reader is pushed up on by MJF who doesn't take no for an answer that is until Santana comes to her aid and puts MJF in his place the reader is very grateful to Santana and when they leave the leave together and end up getting together, a long the way MJF continues to make passes on the reader until Santana fights him and wins and as for Eddie is super excited for his sister and one of his best friends getting together, the reader moves in with Santana and his daughter Maria after a couple months of dating, Santana asks her to marry him and she says yes... They end up getting married a few years later and having two more kids... The reader is grateful to Santana because over the years of being together he has saved her a couple times but at the same time the reader has been Santana's rock and it all started with MJF being the creep he is and they thank him for that lol

Santana x f/Reader

Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Santana Masterlist

Warnings: Some swearing.

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me.

Also the photos is just to show the outfit, not what I am picturing the reader to look like. Please imagine your gorgeous self in one these dresses or even in a dress you may want to wear for this.

Hope you like it.

Miguel - Ortiz ☆ Mike - Santana

Summary: f/Reader is Eddie's baby sister. She worked backstage for AEW & is friends with almost everyone. One night when everyone goes out for some fun, MJF won't take the hint & leave her alone. Santana steps in.

YN's POV:

I was sitting at my work station listening to my older brother go on and on about something. I tuned him out when he started to bitch about catering didn't have his favourite dessert.

"But it is your job YN to make sure it is there." He told me. Did I forget his favourite dessert to just see him spiral out of control?

Maybe, but that is my job with being his baby sister. I have to find some way to mess with him.

"Look Eddie, you are not the only one who is missing something this week, but I promise you it will be there next week." He just glared at me as I smiled at him with the most innocent expression I could muster.

"I hate how good you are at lying. I can never tell if you are telling the truth or not."

"She isn't." Eddie turned around and saw Mike walking towards the two of us. Miguel a bit further behind talking with Daniel.

"And how can you tell? I am her brother and I can't." Eddie asked, completely stumped.

I just glared at the man who is one of my brothers best friends.

"Her eyes shift to the right every single time." Eddie looked between Mike and I, trying to see if it was true.

Mike started to laugh when I told him to go fuck himself.

"How the hell did you figure that out?"

"Yeah Mike, how did you figure that out?" I repeated my brother's question.

"Just a people observer is all." I just shook my head at his answer. Not fully believing him.

Miguel finally joined the three of us and they started to talk about one of their matches that was coming in and I finished placing the last of the food orders in.

I even had Eddie stand behind me as I placed his order. "Happy?"

"Much." He then messed up my hair and I pushed him away. Some things will never change with us.

"Come on you two. We are meeting everyone at the Paradise Club." Mike said to us.

"I'll meet you three there. I have to go to the hotel and change."

"I'll go with you." Eddie said but I just placed my hand on his chest. "Eddie, I grew up in this city. I know where it is. I will be there soon."

I know he didn't like that but I am an adult and he knows he can't tell me what to do anymore. I mean, he tries but he is never successful.

"Message me to say you are on your way then?" I agreed because I know he will only worry.

We left the building and went our separate ways.

All I can say is that what I am wearing tonight will hopefully get me laid. It has been too long in my opinion.

I also hope my brother doesn't freak the fuck out. Just like he did all the time when we were teenagers.

I text Eddie to say I was on my way and got no response back. I was expecting that. He probably had his hands full at the moment.

I made it to the club in good timing. Heads turned to look at me and it made me walk with confidence knowing I looked this damn good.

I held my head up high and never once felt self-consciousness about my choice of clothing.

The bouncer let me in and he looked me up and down as I walked past him. Security took me to our private room and I even saw a few months drop as I walked past.

Oh yes, tonight will be amazing. Drinking, hanging out with my girls and friends. Hopefully get laid.

Kris saw me first and her mouth literally dropped at my outfit. She slapped Nyla on the back and she looked at me.

"Where did you get that? That is gorgeous." Nyla said as she had me do a little spin to show off my complete look.

"This old thing? Just always have it on me just incase we go out somewhere like this." I teased as I got the attention of the bartender.

I didn't notice that I had the unwanted attention of the one and only Max.

I should of known though because he has always had a thing for me. Ever since the first time we met, he has flirted with me and used to ask me out all the time.

I have always turned him down. He isn't my type. I mean he is handsome and I have walked in on him naked by accident, so I know he has a reason to be a cocky shit, but there is just something about him that makes me cringe.

It has been a couple of hours since I showed up and I was now on the dance floor with Kris.

She screamed at me that she would be right back and I saw her walk towards the back where there are the washrooms.

I am now alone, just minding my own business when I feel hands on my waist. I looked behind me to see who it was and took a step away when I realised it was Max.

But he just held on and walked with me. "Let go Max." I told him.

"Can't YN. Shit you look so good tonight. Like you dressed up just for me." He bit his lip as he looked me up and down.

I tried to loosen his grip on me, but he just got tighter. I know he was going to leave marks there.

I didn't hear him come up behind me but I sure as hell heard him. "Let her go Max."

Santana's POV:

The moment YN stepped into the room, I knew Max would be all over her. She looked so fucking good, but she always does.

So I kept an eye on the two of them. Well more him that her, because I know he will try something with her.

When her and Kris left to go dance, I went to the balcony and watched to make sure they were okay.

But then Kris left to go to the washroom and Max stepped in. I didn't even hesitate as I walked as fast I could to the two of them.

"Let her go Max."

"Or what Mike?"

"You do not want to know what I will do to you. Let her go now." He just smirked at me.

"I don't think I will."

"It would be a good idea. I have no issues ruining your pretty face. Or telling our boss that you wouldn't take no for an answer."

The thought of losing his job had his letting her go. He sneered at me and turned and left the two of us alone.

"You okay?" I asked her as I leaned down to whisper into her ear.

"Yeah." I could tell she wasn't so I offered to take her outside. Kris came back at that point and I told her we were leaving.

I walked through the crowd, holding her hand and never letting go until we were finally outside.

"The night is still young. What do you want to do." I asked YN.

YN stopped walking and I did too, confused on why she did, so I turned to look at her.

"Thanks Mike."

"No need to thank me YN."

"I do." She said as she took a step closer to me and did something that stunned me. She kissed my cheek.

I turned my head and looked into her eyes and then I kissed her lips, gently at first until our kiss got deeper and deeper.

"We should go somewhere private." I said as I pulled back, looking around and realising people where looking at the two of us.

"Yes." She took my hand and started to walk us in the opposite direction. It was the way to the hotel she is staying at.

Shit, her brother is going to kill me.

Part 2

Tag List: if you would like to be added, please let me know. @lghockey @wwenhlimagines @hungmanhorsecarriagge @anaeve @ecarroll1978 @crowleysqueenofhell @thenerdybaker523 @eddiekingstonsgirl89

68 notes · View notes