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spaceydoo · 11 months
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drunk!ban who always has to be the loudest in the club and just says nonsense to anybody who’s willing to listen.
drunk!ban who picked a fight with some rando who he thought was trying to take a peek under your dress when he just so happened to drop his wallet right beside you. luckily, you broke the fight before anything got serious.
drunk!ban who brings you on the dance floor which you agreed to while he just grabbed your ass the whole time swaying left and right while he kept his head buried in your neck even though you were supposed to be “dancing”
drunk!ban who suggested that you take more than one shot so when y’all went home things would be “spiced up” but one of you had to be the sober one to drive so you declined.
drunk!ban who does dumb shit like saying everyone’s drinks were on him which you had to turn down cuz he wasn’t gonna spend all that money on something like that.
drunk!ban who makes you sit on his lap, back facing him whispering how much he loves you and placing kisses all on your neck letting soft moans out since the music covered them.
drunk!ban who knows what he’s doing to you from his intoxicating smell, his drunken eyes, the taste of alcohol in his mouth after a passionate kiss and his growing member.
drunk!ban who decides to ditch the club and do a little something in the car with you.
drunk!ban who brings you to the backseat, and strips you down to your underwear and lays you on your back, licking his lips at the meal in front of him.
drunk!ban who licks your soaking pussy while your panties were still on making you frustrated from the lack of contact.
drunk!ban who gets tired of this quick and rips your panties off you and eats you out as if he had been starved for days (he ate you out yesterday)
drunk!ban who is immediately pussy drunk and moans into your pussy, the vibrations sending you off the edge.
drunk!ban who adds one finger then two to your pretty pussy and curls it in just the right places.
drunk!ban who picks up the pace of his fingers and mouth when he knows you’re close and uses his other hand to massage your breast which made you grip his hair desperately needing more of him.
drunk!ban who gets squirted all over and laps it up while you ride out your high, bucking you hips against his tongue, shaking from how intense your orgasm was.
drunk!ban who never seen you shaking so much after being ate out which he took as an accomplishment.
drunk!ban who gives you a look that say “we bouta be here all night”
drunk!ban who begins to line himself up to your hole before crashing into with such force that you were already loosing your vision.
drunk!ban who fucks you fast and gives you kisses while you moan into his mouth unable to kiss him back.
drunk!ban who gets scratches from you on his back which he loves to admire in the mirror.
drunk!ban who sits up to admire your figure under the street light, still keeping his same pace when you pull him back with your legs wrapped around him to feel him at a whole different level.
drunk!ban who is grunting and moaning just as loud as you were when you both were getting so close.
drunk!ban who is slurring praises in your ear and how y’all should cum at the same time <33
drunk!ban who has never been this vocal in bed which surprised yo since you almost never hear him moan like this
drunk!ban who only had to fuck you a little more until you squirted on his cock, soaking the car seats while he came inside you.
drunk!ban who rested on top of you fucking you slowly as he spilled his seed into you
drunk!ban who gives you about a minute to rest until he began fucking you without mercy while tears were forming from overstimulation and your moans gradually became louder which he hid with sloppy kisses
gotta love drunk ban <3
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quack-quack-snacks · 4 months
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Ok, for Ban x Reader request…
Smut, just pure smut.
As for what happens, Fem!Reader decides to try on the Boar Hat’s uniform and Ban cannot stop thinking about fucking her with that uniform on.
As for specific kinks: Ban having a giving and receiving praise kink, also a mild biting kink.
And possibly Ban referring to the reader as ‘doll’ as a term of endearment.
I like your funny words magic man 🪄
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Pairing(s): Ban x Fem!Reader Summary: Ban loves a woman in uniform. Warnings: Smut, porn with a little plot, praise kink, biting kink, cursing, uniform kink (?). Word Count: 3,394
“It's been so long since we’ve done something like this! We should have a girl’s day more often!” Diane exclaimed to you and Elizabeth as you all walked back to the tavern from the town. It was a quiet day when Elizabeth, Diane, and you decided to get away from the Boar Hat for a while and take a much-needed break. With all the fighting and chaos that’s been happening, it felt like you never got a chance to breathe anymore. 
“I agree! It's nice to get out every once in a while!” Elizabeth agreed and you smiled at the two girls. 
“If only we could do it more often, it seems like we never get a break anymore,” you complained, playfully throwing your head back while they laughed at your antics. 
Diane reached over to lace her arm through yours and pull you along, doing the same to Elizabeth on her other side. “Well, maybe we’ll just have to make it a tradition then!” She stated cheerfully. “I need whatever time I can get with you two while you’re not being hogged by the boys.”
Elizabeth blushed but you just looked at her, confused. “What do you mean by that?” You asked and she gave you a look like you were stupid. 
“You know exactly what I mean by that. Elizabeth,” she bumped her hip against the girl playfully which caused the girl to blush even more. “Keeps getting hogged by Meliodas whenever he’s around, always wanting her as close as possible because he likes her~” she drew out the end of her sentence playfully as Elizabeth brought both her hands up to cover her face. “And you are always being watched over by Ban. I swear, I never see you without him being somewhere nearby. Tell me,” she leaned close conspiratorially, dragging Elizabeth with her as they were still attached by their linked arms. “Are you two dating? What’s going on between the two of you?” 
Elizabeth brought her hands down, silently also curious about your answer and you felt the heat rise to your cheeks as you coughed awkwardly and looked away. 
“There’s nothing going on, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you refuted before seeing the Boar Hat appear over the hill you were climbing. “Oh look! We’re almost here, guess that means the questions are over! Darn, and I was really looking forward to answering them! Oh well!” You sarcastically told them and they laughed at the way you brushed them off. 
“Fine, keep your secrets,” Diane teased while poking your side lightly. 
The three of you laughed as you finally approached the entrance to the tavern and opened the door, the conversation changed from that of boys to one about the activities you all did earlier in the day. As soon as you all walked in, your eyes immediately locked on Ban. He was standing behind the counter, pouring leftover scraps into the food bowl of Hawks. The pig, still in his tiny form after the fight with the previous Holy Knight Grandmaster, Hendrickson, was sitting in the middle of the bowl, eating his heart away and his eyes shining like he was in heaven. Meliodas sat at the other side of the bar with his usual cup of Vanya Ale in his hands. 
The chime of the bell on the door caused the three’s attention to snap to the doorway you all were walking through. Ban’s eyes immediately found yours and he gave you a smirk. You blushed and looked away, Diane’s words ringing through your head as you mentally analyzed every single one of your interactions with the man. 
While you’d had a crush on the man for as long as you’d known him, you weren’t sure if he ever felt the same. He seemed softer with you than he did everyone else but you always thought it was just because you weren’t one of the sins. 
Then again, Elizabeth wasn’t a sin either and he never treated her the same way he treated you. 
“Hey guys! Welcome back!” Meliodas exclaimed with a smile as he stood up and walked towards the three of you. “How was your girls’ day?” 
“It was wonderful! There was this band that was playing in the street with dancers and everything! We also sto-“ Elizabeth’s words started to fade into the background while she explained what you did as you began to feel eyes glaring into the side of your head. Looking up, you saw the eyes belonging to the one and only Fox Sin. You shot him a smile when you made eye contact and he shot you a smirk back. Looking away when you felt the tap of an elbow against your side, you turned back to see Elizabeth heading up the stairs and Diane looking at you questioningly. 
“Are you going to come change with us?” She asked and you immediately nodded. With a smile and no other words spoken, she took your hand and started leading you up the stairs when you suddenly heard a familiar feminine scream. Chasing up the stairs to get to Elizabeth, you were shocked to find the room you shared with Diane in tatters. Ignoring that for the time being, Diane beat you to the chase as she asked if Elizabeth was okay. The girl nodded with wide eyes as she stared into the room. 
It was then you noticed the familiar large black and green hound tearing apart the clothes in your closet. 
“Oslo! Oslo!” You heard King call from upstairs before he came running down and saw you all. “H-hey Diane! Hey guys! Have you guys seen Oslo?”
Without a word, you all moved to the side so he could see his companion ripping apart your clothes. 
“Oslo, no! Bad hound!” He flew forward, grabbing onto the piece of clothing in the hound's mouth as he tried to stop him from damaging it anymore. 
Shaking your head, you sighed at the scene. A few clothes of Diane’s were ruined but the majority of the damage was done to the clothes in your closet. 
When King was finally able to drag Oslo out of your room, he rushed forward and started shouting his apologies. “I’m sorry! I don’t know how he got in there or why he would do that! Let me make it up to you!”
You laughed at his frantic words and just waved him off. “Don’t worry about it, King. Seriously, it’s not that big of a deal.”
“Not that big of a deal my ass,” You heard Ban say from behind you before his arm wrapped around your shoulders and his shoulders hunched down. “You need to make him pay up, Doll.”
The nickname made you pause but you shook your head, denying his suggestion and shaking off the heating of your cheeks at the same time. “No, really!”
“No, truly! I insist! I will make you brand-new clothes that will be even better than the ones you had previously!” King told you loudly with an adorable amount of determination. Smiling kindly, you rested a hand on his head since he was bowing down in an apology. 
“Okay, if that’s what you really want to do, then I won’t stop you. It’ll save me a shopping trip I guess,” you gave in to his wishes and he smiled at you awkwardly but his fists clenched in absolute resolve. Muttering another apology to you, he turned and started heading for his room on the top floor, dragging Oslo along with him by the hound’s ear. You sighed as you stepped into your room and examined the damage to your clothes. Everything was ruined. You were pretty sure there wasn’t a single piece of clothing in there that was wearable anymore. 
Diane walked up to stand next to you and winced at the sight. “Well that’s not good,” she mumbled before her eyes lit up with an idea. “I’ve got it!” She grabbed your arm and started pulling you down the stairs and into the pantry in the tavern’s kitchen. Letting go of you, she walked over to a large cupboard. When she opened it, you could see a multitude of the women's tavern uniforms in all different sizes hanging inside. “You can just borrow one of these for the time being until we get you your new clothes!” She exclaimed excitedly. “Now Elizabeth, you, and I can all match!”
A smile lit your face up from her over-exaggerated happiness at the idea and you reached inside the cupboard to grab your size of the outfit. “Sure, Diane. It’ll be exciting!”
Standing in front of the mirror, you looked at yourself in the outfit. While it was definitely not the type of outfit you would normally wear - with it being so revealing and the likelihood of your panties showing if you leaned forward even the slightest bit - you really liked how it looked. You could see why Elizabeth hardly wore the other clothes she had even on her days off of work. Diane was less consistent with her outfit choices. She often switched between her regular fighting leotard, the tavern uniform, and some other clothes she had in her closet. 
The uniform fit you like a glove. The single stocking - which you always found rather inconvenient and unnecessary but Meliodas always insisted on it - stuck to your thigh and surprisingly didn’t slip down once. The blouse circled your torso beautifully. The ruffles on the bottom and sleeves of the shirt were a nice touch along with the fabric that wrapped around your neck and hung in the front. While the skirt was a little too short for your liking, it still made you look good. You couldn’t help but admire yourself in the mirror as you wore it. You’d been getting ready to head down to do your normal ‘job’ of sitting at the counter and watching Ban work but you knew you were running late. 
You just couldn’t drag your eyes away from your reflection in the mirror. 
A knock interrupted your admiration and you walked over to the door to open it. It was both a surprise and not to see Ban standing outside your door, leaning against the door frame and towering over you. A low whistle escaped his mouth as he dragged his eyes across your body, admiring you just as you did a few minutes ago. 
“Damn. Looking good, Doll,” he complimented and heat rose to your cheeks. 
“Thank you,” you whispered, avoiding his eyes. “Why are you here?”
“Well I was coming to see where my favorite girl was but it looks like she was looking extra pretty up here instead of downstairs with me.”
He popped off the door frame and took a step towards you. Nervous, you took a step back and swallowed. His eyes followed to movement of your throat as he entered your room, closing the door behind him and securing the lock in place - all the while, never breaking his eyes on you. 
“Who knew my pretty doll was even prettier when she was all dressed up,” he said as he took more steps toward you. With your many steps back, it only took him a few to catch up to you. Your breath hitched when your back hit the wall and he leaned down, his arms trapping you in and leaving no escape.
Not that you want to escape.
“B-Ban?” You whispered as he looked at your lips. He put his face in the crook of your neck and moaned.
He fucking moaned.
“God, I love it when you say my name like that.” 
Gaining a sudden surge of confidence, you spoke again. “I can say it as many times as you want,” you told him after gaining a sudden surge of confidence. Leaning in so your lips grazed the shell of his ear, you whispered seductively, “Ban.”
The confident and more dominant nature you started to hold slipped through your fingers as he let his sharp teeth graze along the soft spot on your neck while his arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you against him. You whimpered as you melted into his embrace and you could feel his smirk against your skin. 
“Pretty girl, do you know what you’re getting yourself into?” He teased, but there was a more serious undertone in his voice as he asked and leaned back to look you in the eyes. 
You brought your arms up to wrap around his neck and pull him down. His forehead rested against yours as you looked at his lips to avoid his intense scarlet gaze. “Maybe not exactly,” you confessed and leaned forward so your lips brushed against his. “But I want it anyway.”
“Fuck,” he whispered before closing the gap between the two of you and kissing you. Your fingers laced through his hair and you pulled him closer. You gasped when you felt his finger circle your thighs and lift you up. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he straightened up to his full height and kissed you more comfortably. 
He took advantage of your momentary surprise and entered his tongue into your mouth. You moaned around it as the two of you went to war with your mouths, struggling for dominance. He leaned off the wall, bringing you with him as he quickly walked over to your bed and threw you down. You gave a slight yelp at the sudden drop and looked up at him. Your lips were swollen and your breathing was ragged from the intense kiss. Sitting up, you put a finger through the belt loop of his pants and pulled him closer, feeling confident enough to look him straight in the eyes. 
You saw the way his eyes darkened as he kneeled on the bed, crawling until his face lined up with yours. 
“God, I just want to fuck you in this outfit. I do love a woman in uniform,” he exclaimed and you could feel the heat in your core rising. He leaned his face into your neck again, although this time he didn’t only skim his teeth along the column of your neck, he bit down. You let out a moan that quieted to a whimper when he did. It wasn’t hard enough to draw blood but it was hard enough for you to feel the sharp points of his canines. 
Oh, how you wished he would bite down just a little harder. 
“You want me to go harder?” He asked you from where his head was still buried in your neck. He started kissing and sucking at your skin, unbuttoning your top and pulling part of it off to reveal your shoulder. 
Taking a breath to calm your racing heart, you whimpered out a small, “Mhm.”
He smirked. “Good girl.”
He marked you all along your neck and shoulders, even going along the valley between your breasts and marking the flesh there. You had barely even noticed he continued to go further down your body until you felt his hot breath against your panties. Panicking at his possible reaction, you tried to squeeze your thighs shut but his hands held you open for his viewing pleasure. Sliding your panties down your legs tortuously slow, he tucked them into his pocket. 
“Wha-?” You protested but he shushed you, his hands squeezing the fat of your thighs and getting dangerously close to your heat. 
“I’ll have King make you some new ones or something,” he reassured you. 
You were about to protest more but the feeling of his lips caressing your inner thigh made all the thoughts in your head drift away. 
“Please,” you whispered to him after his continuous teasing. He constantly got closer to your core only to skip over it and switch to teasing and marking the other thigh. 
“You got it, pretty girl,” he relented and you let out a sigh of a moan when his lips finally met your clit. Bringing a hand down to his head, you weaved your fingers through his hair, bringing his face closer as you began to grind against his tongue. “Fuck, you taste so good, Doll. Could stay between these thighs forever,” he praised and you clenched around nothing. You let out a loud gasp when you felt his tongue enter you, his nose rubbing against your clit as he pumped his tongue in and out of your cunt. 
“Fu-uck,” you moaned brokenly. “Fuck, Ban. You feel so fucking good, don’t stop, don’t stop,” you begged and praised him. His finger squeezed your thighs harder and he moaned into you. 
It wasn’t long before you felt the knot tightening in your core and you warned him of what was to come. 
“Cum for me, Doll,” he encouraged, wrapping your legs around his head as he dug his tongue into you deeper, the long muscle hitting all the right spots inside of you to have you seeing stars. You did as told and came into his mouth. He stayed where he was for several minutes, lapping up your release as you came down from your high. “Shit, that was so hot.”
You blushed at his words and he chuckled, kissing your thighs before crawling back up to be hovering above your face. You grabbed the back of his neck and brought his lips onto your own in a slow, sensual kiss. It was so slow and distracting that you didn’t notice Ban pulling his pants down to his knees until suddenly he grabbed you by the waist and flipped your positions. He now leaned against the headboard of the bed while you hovered above his very above-average cock. He used a hand to hold it and drag the tip through your folds. He grinned and bit your lip when you moaned into his mouth. 
“You want me to fuck you, Doll?” He asked teasingly, barely slipping the tip of his dick through your folds before pulling out and focusing on circling your clit. 
“So badly,” you whimpered into his mouth and he groaned, the smirk on his face growing while precum started gathering on the tip of his dick, mixing with your release as he swirled them around. 
Without another word, he thrusted his hips up and buried his cock to the hilt in your heat. You moaned simultaneously at the feeling.
“So full~” you moaned out, leaning forward to capture his lips in another kiss.
“So tight,” he moaned out in return, allowing you to control the kiss while he controlled your hips to raise and fall along his dick. You could feel every vein, every twitch, every ridge of his cock inside you. It was almost too much but you couldn’t get enough of it. 
“Fuck, you’re so good for me, all for me. You’re mine, yeah?” He practically begged, whining in your ear now that he was finally inside of you. After months of pining, months of fucking his fist at the thought of you. Finally, finally, he had you in his grasp. “Say you’re mine, Doll.”
“I’m yours. Always been yours, Ban,” you confessed and stared deeply into his eyes. The two of you held eye contact as you both inched closer to your releases. The orgasms built inside you, the knot tightening and tightening. Ban moved his thumb so it pressed right against your clit and that was the final push you needed. You moaned, muffling it by kissing him as he continued to move your body for him. You whimpered at the sensitivity, but god, it felt so good. 
“You were fucking made for me. Just me. No one else’s. Just mine,” he growled out in your mouth and you could barely process his words, going dizzy with pleasure. With a few more pumps inside you, he came and slowly came to a stop. 
Falling forward onto his chest, he brought his arms up to encircle your waist and smooth his hands up and down your back. 
“Maybe we can make King pay up late, yeah?” He asked playfully, but you could hear the genuine question underneath. 
“Yeah, I think that sounds like a good idea,” he playfully told him in return and he smiled at you, kissing your forehead. 
The tavern may have been chefless but in that moment, neither of you really cared. 
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eroticdarling · 6 months
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Private Room!
Ban × Reader
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One Shot Story~♡
× Cw × — ♡ SDS1!Ban ♡ Stripper!Reader ♡ Porn With Plot ♡ Dick Riding ♡ Cock Drunk ♡ Choking Kink ♡ Marking Kink ♡ Overstim ♡ A Bit Of Ass Slapping ♡ Pet Names (Foxy × Baby × Babe × Honey × Sugar) ♡ Rough & Hard Sex ♡ Teasing ♡ Fingering ♡ Face Fucking ♡ Oral Sex (M!Receiving) ♡ Hair Gripping ♡
{S/n = Stripper Name | N/n = Nickname | F/c = Favorite Color}
☆ MINORS DNI ☆
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"You all make some noise for our MVP! S/N!" The DJ said through the mic as you walked on the stage with a Five Piece Rhinestone Bikini Top with a G-String Garter Skirt, Gloves, and Stockings with elegant, black pump heels with Rhinestones to match.
As Angels in Tibet by Amaarae started to play in the background, you scanned the room, seeing it was a full house tonight while the crowd was already cheering and chanting your name.
The cheers from the people didn't give you confidence because you had a lot of it, and you already knew you were going to kill the performance, of course.
You walked towards the pole, swaying your hips and sensually rubbing up and down your body, getting into the song.
When Amaarae's first verse came, you jumped onto the pole and did a few of your signature tricks that made everyone go wild.
The way your body moved to the rhythm of the beat and flowed with the music had the people in amazement.
In the first chorus of the song, you slid off the pole, twirling upside down slowly with your hands out.
When your hands touched the floor, you did a handstand to a backbend into a split, which made the crowd's jaws drop.
You were the one who put exotic in exotic dancers, and to be completely honest, people only came to see you because of how unique your dancing is.
It made you feel proud of yourself not only because of how much money you were getting but also because of how people acknowledged your year's worth of dancing with just yourself and not giving up.
Even if it was mostly for the negative reasons, you still thought positive thoughts about it.
You put your legs out of the split position, lifting them, then rubbing your hand down in between your legs as you spread them so no one would see your clothed vagina.
As you rolled and slowly got up on your knees and did a hip shimmy to the music. The money poured down on you like hard rain, and a guy sitting up front of the stage caught your eye.
He looked very tall, a muscular man with pale tan skin, who possessed a set of well-developed abdominal muscles. He had short, spiky, pale blue hair and thin black eyebrows with scarlet-red eyes.
On the left side of his jaw and extending down to his neck, he had a large scar.
He wore a red leather jacket and pants with metal studs sewn into both alongside shoes of a similar yet darker color. You could also see the Fox tattoo located above his waist on his left side.
The man's clothes looked alright but his face made up for it to say the least, not to mention he was manspreading with his elbow on the chair and his hand resting on his chin, which made him even more attractive.
The way he was looking at you made you want to tease him throughout your dance, and that's exactly what you did.
You got down onto the ground with your back arched and your chest on the cold stage floor, then popped your ass up in the air, not breaking eye contact with the man.
You rotated your ass in a circular motion then flip your hair to the side and when the three beats came on at the end of the bridge you popped your ass on beat onto the ground and then slowly got up.
The last chorus finally came. You turned to where the guy could see your ass and whined down into a squat, then started twerking, lastly getting into the final split.
The song came to an end, hearing just the end instrumental, and got up, then heard the DJ on the mic again, "Make some noise one more time for the real exotic dancer S/N!" DJ Mayday said as you got all your money and walked off the stage before looking back at the guy and giving him a wink.
You walked towards the dancers' locker room to count your money, then changed so you could come back out and be a waitress at a few tables since the club was sadly short-staffed.
You went inside the locker rooms to see the other dancers either doing their makeup and hair or changing.
"Hey S/n," one of the girls named Fenris greeted you in her country accent.
"Hey, Fenny baby," you said, taking a seat and counting your money.
Today, you made one seven hundred dollars from the stage alone, so you knew the rest of the night was going to end off great.
You put your money in your F/c bag and secretly did the code to your locker, making sure no one saw it before putting your bag inside, and then closing it back.
"So whatcha doin' now miss exotic sweetheart?" Teixeira asked as you changed into your outfit and put on a cute long coat over it with thigh high Stockings to hide your outfit because it was starting to get cold as fuck in the club.
"I gotta serve a few tables since we're short-staffed." You said, putting on the red bottom, criss-cross pattern strapped heels to match the outfit and coat nicely.
The dark skin girl gave you a sarcastic gasp at the response.
"Nooo, now why dey got you doing all that? My dance is comin up now, so I'll help you when I'm done." She said, getting ready to leave.
"Oh my gosh. That would be very appreciated." you dramatically said, smiling as she walked on stage.
You then left the locker room and went to the bar so you could start serving the tables.
You were about three or four tables in when you were stopped by Neniko, who was one of the guys working at the bar, "Hey N/n! Come here, girl." He said, signaling you to come over with a smile.
"Yeah, Neni?" You asked.
"A fine ass man just came by asking for a private dance in room 6, and it was specifically for you." He said.
You then remember the guy you saw earlier and instantly thought it was him, "Alright, thank you, babe. Also, make sure to let Xeira know where I'm at cause she was gonna help me with the tables after her dance." you said, turning around to leave to the room.
"You welcome sugar, and I'll make sure." He said then, saying something else before you walked off, "Oh, and make sure to get a piece tonight. He looks worth it!" Neniko said, making you smile and putting up a peace sign to let him know you heard him.
(For this part, you can have a song of choice cause I couldn't choose one 😭)
Your heels were clicking on the floor as you walked to the private room where you'd been called, and when you finally got there, you opened the door and saw the guy from before manspreading once again on the long couch with his arms resting on top of it.
Knew it. You thought to yourself.
"You sure took your sweet time, didn't ya?" He said in a deep but squeaky voice, scanning your body as you fully walked in and closed the door behind you.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting, I got held up." You said, already looking at about one grand on the medium-sized table in front of him.
You walked towards him, seeing that he looked even better up close and thinking that he looked very fuckable.
"Well, I better get my money's worth," He said, making you smirk.
"Don't worry, honey, you will." You reassured him seductively as you took off your coat, revealing a beautiful Red Two Piece Balcony Empire Laced Top and Strappy Bikini.
You threw your coat to the side, then turned around and got onto the only small stage with a pole in the room.
You got on the pole and did a few new tricks that were never seen by anyone else because you liked him even though you didn't know his name or him.
While you were dancing, you could see how he stared at you like eye candy and how mesmerizing you were by the way you danced.
It was like he wanted something he knew he couldn't get, or so he thought.
As you finished up your dance on stage, you walked off the stage with your ass jiggling as your hips swayed.
Getting close to him, you slowly got onto the floor and crawled to him with lust, filling your eyes, which made him readjust his sitting with his legs spread wider.
As you were right in between his widened legs, you slowly got up, beginning to rub up his thighs to his chest, still keeping eye contact.
He then held up your chin and leaned down with his lips meeting your ear, "The name's Ban." He softly whispered, making you look at him confused as he went back to his original sitting pose.
"Why do I need your name?" You asked.
"Cause that's what I'm gonna need you to scream out for me," Ban said, already making you feel a slight tingle in your private area.
"And don't worry, here's a tip." He said, taking out another stack of cash from his pocket, but before he could place it on the table, you stopped him and put it back.
"No need for a tip sir, as I said before, you'll get your money's worth." You said, earning a smirk from him.
"The floor's all yours then, Foxy." He said.
"It's Y/n." you said sternly, disliking the nickname.
"Whatever, Y/n." He sarcastically said in a voice deeper than before, letting you fully stand up and straddle over him.
No touching the dancers or sex was allowed in the private rooms or anywhere in the club, but you took it upon yourself to listen to Neni and take his advice because he was right.
This man was worth it and an exception that you were willing to take.
He then began to move his large hands from your waist down to your half bare, plush ass, making you feel a small shockwave go down your spine from how cold they were.
He moved his hands up to your bra and took it off, then you removed your shoes, lastly letting him remove the last peices of your clothing, leaving you sitting on his lap naked.
"Damn, Foxy, ya look even more beautiful like this." He said, lifting you up by your hips and pulling his pants down enough to let his erection free.
He then wasted no time aligning his aching cock with your wet pussy and letting you slowly sank down on it earning a gasp from you both.
You were bouncing on his cock as he was holding your ass while thrusting deeper and deeper into you.
Your nice moans were low and filled his ears as he gripped your ass. He then took one hand off and slapped your ass making you yelp.
"Feel good, hm, baby?" He said.
"Yes, you feel so good, Ban." You moaned with his name rolling off your tongue.
"What's my name, baby? Say it again." He said, thrusting faster.
"Ban! Your name is Ban!" You moan out, making his dick twitch.
He then stopped moving his hips and let you take control because he didn't want to cum fast. You moved your hips back and forth with steady rhythm, then at a fast pace.
You were teasing him at this point, going fast, then slow and back fast, making him feel like heaven.
He then put his long fingers in his mouth and went down to your needy clit massaging it which made you jolt from the pleasure.
Your hands found their way onto his chest for leverage, and your shaken up hands unbuttoned his jacket.
His thrusts and fingers were too much for you to bear, and a few more strokes in, you were already feeling your orgasm come close, "Ban I'm about to cum." You said making him stop touching your clit and flip you over on the couch laying you on your back and pounded into you.
The suddenness made you feel even more pleasure than before, but you couldn't take it because it was too much for you.
"It's t-too much, Ban!" You managed to say as you put your hands on his abdomen trying to make him stop or at least slow down.
"Don't worry, Foxy, imma make sure you can take it all." He said, grabbing both of your wrists with one hand and pinning them above your head.
His thrusts grew harder and faster, hitting the perfect spot as your body reacted to every sensation, and your moans with his groans seemed to reverberate throughout the room.
Ban free hand slid up and down your body as he kept his fast and deepened pace, trying to push you to your edge.
Bending down, he kissed your lips desperately as you kissed back, letting him swallow your candied moans. The kiss soon turned into a makeout session as his kiss started to get more hot.
You both were kissing for a good minute when he broke the kiss and licked down your neck, then sucked on it, giving you a noticeable hickey and sanked his teeth over it.
The pain was tolerable, and it made you feel so good. He felt nothing like this, and marking you made him harder by the second, making him consider a second round.
Tears were forming at the corners of your eyes from how good he was fucking you like he has never experienced it before with anyone else.
You looked like something out of heaven because of how the tears were streaming from your eyes and how you looked in general.
Staring at you as he bit his bottom lip to keep him from moaning, he felt himself twitching and the hand that gripped your wrists got a bit tighter, and with the other hand, he stopped rubbing you, and it went up to your neck now having a grip on it.
Not even you could explain the immense thrusts he was putting in his hips, which made the whole couch move, and if this was a bed, he would most definitely break the headboard and maybe the bed if he did it hard enough.
"Where you want me to cum? On you? In you? Pick one." He grunted out, but you couldn't hear anything he was saying cause you were too cock drunk to listen or think and he could clearly see that now.
"I guess since ya too cock drunk I'll pick for you." He said as he kept going until he could feel your abused pussy clenching onto his cock.
"Ladies first then." He devilishly smirked and removed his hand from your neck, leaving a mark then roughly circling your clit once again which made you arch your back even more.
You could feel that knot loosen more and more in your lower abdomen, and with one more final thrust, you came hard. Your orgasm dripped down his cock and he let you take one breath before thrusting again, looking for his high next.
After a few minutes, he found his orgasm and before he came, he pulled out and you up by your wrists and made you get down so he could stuff his cock in your mouth and started mouth fucking you.
Both hands gripped your hair as he put your throat in good use. You could taste his salty pre-cum dripping from the head of his cock.
Your tongue swirled around his dick as your mouth worked up and down together in perfect synchronization.
"F-fuck, Foxy, even your mouth feels perfect," He shuddered.
As his heavy balls slapped against your chin while slurping and sucking his cock you felt it tense up which made you add your hand and use your mouth more.
Ban groaned when you started using your hands, and when you went faster, he gripped your hair and pushed your mouth all the way down to the base of his dick.
You felt his hot and sticky cum go down your throat as he was still gripping your hair with his head leaned back, eyes rolled back and his bottom lip red from how hard he was biting it.
It was a beautiful view, to be honest.
"Now swallow." He said.
You did what was told and swallowed his semen now, feeling his grip loosen on your hair.
As you both sat down on the couch properly to catch y'all breaths, you laid down with your head on his chest.
"Have you done this before?" Ban asked out of curiosity, earning a stare from you.
"I would never do this with no one, especially in a club." You said in a strict tone.
"Well, you just did, babe," He said, followed by a small laugh.
"You were an exception. Remember that." You said getting up and putting your clothes and shoes back on.
"I'll never forget." He said, also getting up and putting on his clothes.
You put on your coat, then grabbed the money off the table.
You then walked to the door to see that Ban had it open for you already.
"Ladies first." He said, smirking as you walked out first, and he followed behind.
You both went downstairs while making small talk and then parted ways as he left the club through the front exit.
After clocking out since you and Ban fucked until it was your time to leave, you felt something in your pocket.
When you checked your coat pockets, you saw that Ban had sneaked the money he was supposed to tip you with but made him keep it in your side pocket with a note and number written on it.
'Call me when you want more, Foxy.' The note read as you smiled to yourself going into the dancers locker room to get your stuff.
"Soo, how did it go?" Neniko said behind you as you grabbed your stuff out of the locker, seeing that you both were the only people there and showed him the note.
"Okay, I see you, Foxy!" Neniko cheered, giving you the nickname that made you cringe.
"Thank you, Neki, but don't ever say Foxy again. It's cringy." You said bluntly and exited the club with him following you behind laughing.
"Alright, I'll let your new bae call you that, and y'know, I got you girl, but Xeira is pissed at you for leaving her." He said, making you roll your eyes at the 'bae' comment.
"I bet, and let's keep the private room between us." You said.
"Don't worry, I know." He said as you both did y'all signature handshake and went inside your car then left.
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tvgals · 1 year
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the song dogtooth BELONGS to him…i’m telling you. sitting on his face ??? he loves it and does not expect anything from you in return !! he tells you to literally smother him, that he’d be the happiest man if he died in 69 w u on top of him i cannot.
GOJO, toji, geto, EREN, connie, jean, hinata, BOKUTO, BAN, MELIODAS, etc etc.
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*on a hike*
Meliodas: It’s beautiful out here.
Merlin: And quiet.
King:...Too quiet.
Diane: Did we lose someone?
*cut to Ban with a bear in a headlock*
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hellavile · 2 years
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mocha u bringing up ban and his tongue n fangs-
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i jus know ban is messy and vile while giving head too MANNNN 🧎🏽‍♀️he knows all about what he can do with that tongue. got high stamina n can go hours jus slobbing,,, AND he shakes his face in it too
PINK MATTER ☆ ban.
this is not only your fault, but mine.🧎🏾‍♀️
੭ cw: fem!reader, ban giving you head, fingering, lots of spit, thick ass tongue, clit spanks, hair pulling, minors aren’t welcomed !
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“i’m your pretty baby?” you whimper questionably, sinking your teeth into your bottom lip while you keep yourself balanced on your elbows digging into the pillows behind you. ban’s dragging his hot mouth over your sluice pussy, breathing in your essence, hovering his thick, salivating tongue above your puffy clit. you’re dying for an interaction, his teasing having your lower body stagger as you roll your hips with a feeble whine in your throat.
“you’re my pretty baby,” ban groans, the audible sound of spit sloshing in both your ears as he latches his full mouth over your clit. your toes curl as he keeps those crimson eyes locked to yours, grinning and showcasing those daunting canine’s. your back arches, tits busting out of this super tight black crop top with a v-cut, buttons popping. “precious pussy, too.”
he starts off slow, slicking his tongue over your cunt again and again until you fall onto your back and dig your nails firmly against his scalp to keep him in place. plunging his entire face into the coquettish decoration of arousal that was dripping down your inner thighs and drenching the bed. ban mouths at your cunt until he’s swallowing every drop, head feening side to side as he shakes his head and sucks you harder—delicately when your legs begin to raise off the bed. then harder again when you hum into a low moan, nimble fingers faintly spanking your clit.
“bann—mmm!“ that squeal that you do will never not be the death of him. the vibration from his throat killing you as he hums along with you, stuffing his face deeper and yanking you closer by your thighs. your mouth falls open to find your voice, but instead, your eyes had fallen closed in euphoria, an unruly jitter coursing through your legs.
  ban’s in awe of you. lust boasting while observing every rise and fall of your body as it curls and melts into his embrace. as your hands grip onto the sheets by your side and your chest is arched towards the ceiling. your toes are painfully curled as his carmine irises focuses on the art of your figure, your pleasure, ensuring it. ban releases your thrumming clit with a soft pop from his reddened lips, moaning lewdly at the feel of your hand tugging at his baby blue hair. in reaction, ban lifts your legs so your knees are by your hips and your ass is somewhat off the bed before pushing his dexterous tongue past your opening and bobbing his head to fuck you with it.
“oooo, fuck, fuck,” a mewl leaves your mouth, eyes nearly pained at how tight they'd squeezed shut, an overdose of pleasure sending another cry of his name that travels straight to his dick pulsing in his sweats. “baby, i’m finna cum.”
“if you cum i’m gonna slide my dick in you,” ban spanks your inner thigh with a grin, a glob of spit landing on your clit before he’s gathering it and sliding two fingers knuckles deep, widening his mouth the same time as you, mocking you in a sense. “unless you want that. want my dick, baby? huh? it’ll make your pussy feel better?”
   a strangled moan leaves you, hips suddenly jerking forward, moans shriveling into whiney cries while your hips proceed to rock themselves onto his hand in an almost humiliating desperation that you decided to worry about later.
“what was that?” ban raises his brow, still waiting for your answer.
“m’cumin’, m’cumin’!” ban is quick to sit up and press his wide palm flat on your tummy, pressing it down while he fucks you open with his fingers, thumbing your clit all at once. strips of sweat glistened his forehead, ban finally letting your legs slam themselves close in complacency, sounds now faltering themselves when short intakes of breath pushed out of your throat and your high was slowly but surely disheveling itself. cumming heavy on his fingers while clawing at his forearm, trying to push him away but he wouldn’t budge. by now you knew he wasn’t the type to stop anytime soon.
“sweetie, you’re so messy. you make me fuckin proud.”
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caram3lla · 28 days
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may I kindly request some Melban art?? <:3c
Yesss absolutely!!! I hope it’s ok that I did fem MelBan💖
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tonks-21 · 11 months
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Meliodas and Elizabeth's daughter hcs | Nanatsu no Taizai | Request
Request from: @the-letter-horror-lover
Warnings: mention of violence. TW: matches of violence.
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You have this sunshine personality that all around you couldn’t do anything more than love it.
But it’s not all good words and smiles, if they push you to your limits, they will know your bad side.
You are the only one in the family that could cook without breaking the kitchen.
And as you grow older, with the weight of the curse of your mum, you wanted to help your dad because you had the same curse as him and you knew how bad he feels when another dead and reborn comes. So you usually help him cooking at the Boar Hat.
And, doing that, you pass time with Ban.
He is a nice guy, but failed some time ago underestimating your power.
Now he has a 10 cm scar on his abdomen.
Eventhough you have this demon side, you are always kind and loving with humans and protect them of whatever enemy that comes.
You are friends with all the other Sins.
They like you. You are like smart and kind as your mother, but just as strong as your father and you have the willpower of, well, both of them.
 The nights that the Sins meet, you usually talk to Diane, she is so fun, you can’t help it.
I don’t know why, but I think Gowther talks about poetic stuff with you.
King lets you fly on his cushion and you normally fall asleep on it, so he just lets you there. He really can’t help but let you, you are too adorable sleeping.
Merlin doesn’t talk to you much, but you know you can always count on her. She demonstrates her affection more in a protective way.
But, yeah, when the others laugh along with things you did when child, she would laugh too.
But then, she’ll caress your shoulder a bit.
Hawk is like a little brother to you. Even if he is older, he is always making a mess, and you can’t help but make it with him.
And your father doesn't have the heart to tell you to clean it.
Your mother, by the way… Well, let’s just say sometimes you had to take the cloth for other things than tinny wastes.
But the truth is that they love you a lot. And each of them will protect you with their lives without a second thought.
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Sorry I wasn't feeling well making this one. I made Ban resemble Zhivago since he did have his clothes when he was bandit ban so why not make his design that way.
Ban been to many places and felt empty traveling for awhile after Elaine's death. Any scars before drinking the fountain of youth stays on his body as he has a golden tooth.
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josephies · 1 year
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✿ . ∬ ❝ fine, fine. c'mere you big baby ❞
— ♪ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 ; ban x fem!reader
— 𝐜𝐰 ; nothing! just fluff ♡
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— summary ; as you were trying to finish a work assignment, ban thought it would be the best time to get your attention. he wouldn't stop bothering you, and distracting you. he even started begging. since he wouldn't stop and it was so annoying, you finally decided to give in.
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ban had always liked getting attention from his girlfriend, but today he was being particularly needy. y/n was trying to work on her laptop, staring at her screen with a determined look on her face. she was in the middle of a very important project, and she didn't have time to indulge ban's requests for affection. however, ban seemed to be oblivious to this, wandering around their apartment and doing everything he could to distract her.
"hey, babe," he called out to her. "what are you doing?"
y/n sighed and looked up at him. "i'm working," she said, trying to keep her tone low and calm.
"but I want your attention," ban whined, his voice rising into a high-pitched whine.
y/n rolled her eyes. "i can't give it to you right now," she said. "i'm trying to get this done."
ban didn't seem to care. he kept wandering around, doing everything from trying to steal y/n's laptop to begging for a cuddle. it was driving her crazy, and she knew she had to put a stop to it.
y/n let out a deep sigh and closed her laptop, turning to face him.
"fine, fine. c'mere you big baby."
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© josephies — do not plagiarize, translate, or repost my works without my permission.
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pick1euwu · 6 months
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epic-poutine · 1 year
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Shit Post 🤝🗿
I’m so tired but I can 100% see this happening lmao
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jinn-mori · 2 months
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Ban and Elizabeth BROTP Headcanons
Be the change you want to see in the world, so here are my headcanons for these two because I wish they interacted more.
Ban loves teaching Elizabeth new recipes whenever she wants to make something for Meliodas. Whenever she's in a bad mood or needs to blow off steam, Ban will let her vent-bake. Or, he'll let her knead the everloving hell out of whatever dough he has available.
Given Elizabeth grew up hella rich and Ban grew up hella poor, what they consider expensive vastly varies. This also led to Ban having to stay with Elizabeth during shopping trips so she doesn't overspend.
Ban knows how to sew from having to maintain his clothes and before the Sins kicked Hendy's ass, he taught Elizabeth how to sew since with her being royalty, it's a skill she likely didn't learn.
Ban has nearly beaten up several customers for trying to get handsy with Elizabeth. Meli is more subtle in his threats, but Ban will straight up say 'You try groping her, I will steal your hands and beat you with them'. Ban does not play around.
He has tried so many times to get Elizabeth to swear. Elizabeth deserves to say 'Fuck'. I may write a fic that's just Elizabeth getting to say 'Fuck'. And it's because of Ban. He's simultaneously a good and bad influence.
Ban is a master haggler and is basically Elizabeth's scary dog privilege against scams.
Elizabeth told Ban about the various different treasures that the Liones royal family has and they have this thing of Ban stealing a treasure and Elizabeth stealing it back. It's basically like that gay pirate plate post but with a piece of treasure. And neither party can use magic to steal it back. The tradition probably gets passed down to Tristan and Lancelot.
At Meliodas and Elizabeth's wedding, the bouquet hit Ban square in the face. Ban nearly choked on flower petals that day.
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justyouraverageotaku · 10 months
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Sharing Session
Mael x Fem!Reader
Request via anon
Content Warnings: unrequited love, previous fighting mentioned, drinking, kissing, spoilers for season 3 events
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You glanced in the direction of Ban and Elaine before turning your attention back to your drink. Tiny droplets of red wine clung to the rim of the glass and you focused on them trying to ignore the familiar ache in your chest. He was happy, that’s all you wanted right? Even so you couldn’t ignore the burning as you heard him laugh his wonderful laugh. He sat so happily next to her and she sat next to him just as joyfully. You had loved him for so long and yet he only had eyes for Elaine…
Your thoughts were interrupted when someone sat in the chair next to you. Assuming it was Diane or perhaps even Gowther you forced a smile and looked over at the person next to you. You were caught off guard to see fluffy white wings, wavy silvery-white hair, and blue eyes- Mael. “Mind if I sit here for a little while?” he asked. “Go ahead,” you replied, glancing over at Ban and Elaine again subconsciously before turning your attention back to your drink. “Hey y/n?” Mael said. You hummed in response. “I’m really sorry. I know that doesn’t fix anything, but I truly am. I’m sorry for hurting you, and your friends, and countless others.” You looked at him and his eyes spoke nothing but true genuine remorse for his actions, he truly regretted everything that had happened.
“Everything is fixed now Mael, you do know that right?” you found yourself saying. He looked at you so you continued, “the Demon King is dead now and you're you again.” You paused for a moment. “Mael, Estarossa wasn’t you at all. You may have been him but he was never you. Everything was the result of magic, you truly aren’t that person.” After that you both sat in silence a bit before light-hearted and friendly conversation began between the two of you. Still you couldn’t help the occasional glance at Ban and Elaine’s table. You watched Ban and the fairy get steadily drunker and more giggly. Your glances however did not go unnoticed by Mael.
“Why do you keep looking over there,” he asked in an oddly soft and slightly curious tone. He had a slight suspicion as he recognized the look on your face, but he didn’t want to assume things. You tore your eyes away from Ban and Elaine and looked at him. Everyone had seen how he acted towards Elizabeth the day you all fought, and even though you didn’t know the full story it was obvious he had fallen for her and she for someone else. Maybe it was the fact you were slightly tipsy or the fact he had asked so tenderly and with such knowing curiosity, or maybe it was the fact you felt he could relate, regardless you found yourself opening your mouth. “Well it’s sort of a long story…”
After you said that he suggested that perhaps you guys should leave the room to avoid being overheard. So you ended up in a vacant room of the Boar Hat sitting across from each other, both of you in separate plush chairs. You sat in silence for a while, him waiting patiently as you thought over what you could say. He didn’t pressure you to start talking, just looked at you with a soft look. You found yourself telling him everything. How you and Ban grew up together, how you came to love him, and how painful it was that he didn’t love you the same way. He listened, giving you his full attention without a single ounce of judgment passing over his features. You didn’t notice the tears falling softly down your cheeks until he was out of his chair, his sleeve was over his hand and carefully wiping your face.
When you finished speaking and the tears had stopped falling so heavily you looked at him. You didn’t see pity but understanding, which helped you feel a little better. You found yourself asking about Elizabeth without thinking. To your surprise he began to share his story. He told you about how he had been treated, how Elizabeth had been different, how badly it hurt when he saw she loved Meliodas. Unchecked tears fell down his face and you found your sleeve over your hand this time. By the time he had finished you realized how alike your stories were and how alike your suffering was. You both comforted each other in a way that no other person could offer; by truly, and completely, understanding. You ended up hugging each other in the center of the room. It was a warm and firm hug like you were each trying to hold each other together. When you pulled apart you found that you felt a little more whole again. Looking at him you could tell he felt the same way. You found yourself thinking that perhaps you had found yourself a new friend.
A couple days later he came to visit again. You chatted more light heartedly than the other day and you found out that he was strangely good at making you laugh. Eventually you were visiting each other almost everyday. Sometimes you’d drink with the sins, go for walks, or play games. Other times when one (or both) of you were upset you would comfort each other. You found over time the Ban and Elaine situation hurt less, but you couldn’t pinpoint why. Well until one day. You and Mael were sitting on the bed in your room. You were mostly just chatting happily and chilling. Eventually Mael started telling you about a book he happened to come across the other day. You had learned at some point that he was an avid reader, as well as someone who enjoyed art. While he was telling you about the book you found yourself watching him more intently than usual. His face held the same gentle expression as always, his eyes were nearly shining (although perhaps it was the lighting), and he wore a calm smile that you had come to love. Love. That was why the Ban and Elaine situation had hurt a little less. You had fallen in love again, but this time with Mael.
You continued to hang out with him normally. However, today Mael had seemed strangely anxious when he asked if you wanted to stargaze tonight. Perhaps he was worried about a mission or something. You resolved to ask him about it later. But now was later, and Mael had taken you to a spot on a hill where the stars seemed infinite in all directions. He still seemed nervous, even as he began to point out constellations to you. You waited until he took a breath to ask him about it. “Hey Mael?” “Yes, y/n?” “What’s got you so edgy?” To your surprise he looked away. He told you everything and you told him everything, so it was weird for him to be so avoidant. You were about to reassure him that he didn’t have to tell you if he didn’t want to when he spoke up. “Actually, I called you to ask you something.” You couldn’t see that his cheeks were tinted pink in the dark and for that he was glad. “Go ahead,” you replied softly, worried about his earlier evasion. He mumbled something too low for you to understand. You hummed in a way you did when asking someone to speak up. He finally looked at you and only then did you see his blush in the reflection of the stars and the way his eyes shone with adoration, “I’ve fallen in love with you,” he repeated gently. A whirlwind of emotions hit you at once. Comfort, relief, and happiness. “I am in love with you Mael,” you replied.
Once you gave him permission he pulled you into his arms like you were the most beautiful and delicate thing in the world. He littered you in praise, soft kisses to your hair, and whispered “I love you”s for a while; then everything fell to a peaceful calm. You both watched the stars holding each other tightly to reassure yourselves that this wasn’t a dream and that the other was really there. Many happy tears were shed by both of you. You had found in each other something both of you thought you may never get: unconditional mutual love.
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Ban, running into the room: Who wants to make fifty bucks?
Diane: How?
Ban: I need someone to take the fall.
Diane: What did you do?
Ban: I can't tell you. Yes or no, no questions asked.
King, from the other room: Oh my god.
Ban: ...
King: OH MY GOD!
Diane: Make it a hundred.
Ban: Deal.
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