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ennaku-sirri-da · 7 months
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Hey I'm mentally okay again! Time to post something unhinged but true and real to my heart.
I have a secret to confess to all of Tumblr.
I've been thinking about Habismal kissing nasty for almost two years now.
[ plaintext: I've been thinking about Habismal kissing nasty for almost two years now. ]
And its the most beautiful thing in the world. I think if you saw them not making out but definitely locking those lips in an extreme manner that would cause thermometer glasses in their vicinity to burst toxic mercury and any animals around to have courtship season come early-- your heart would undergo an orchestral, transcendant epiphany. Just pairs, pairs, everywhere, I love when things come in twos.
I want it to be Gross. I say this with love. Theres spit, there's blood and there's ass grabbing. It is still the most enchanting and magical thing, like a butterfly with iridescent wings flying on a clear day, and oh, the sky goes on forever. If any homophobes saw them in the park bench being a public disgrace then it's THEIR RIGHT to do so, HELLO. So a laser will shoot that bitch into the nearby duck pond. Even a 24 platoon army could not stop Habit from appreciating Kamals generous&bountiful backcheeks. It's so horribly romantic that it takes my breath away. I have missed five, fifteen or even twenty minutes of exams and classes and official appointments thinking about all this in the most vivid, painted detail and I hope I never forget that sheer winged bliss.
It's the love in the little things too. When Kamal burys his face in Habits boobs for emotional support because the coffee shop is getting to be a oversimulating situation, not because he doesnt care what the wide-eyed employees watching think, but because he loves his bro more than that. The Brocabulary. When Habit cited "Article 56: Help Thy Bro If His Back Be In Peril" ( plaintext: Article 56: Help Thy Bro If His Back Be In Peril" ) and Kamal lets go of sweet sleep to follow their old Code from college that's a joke but no it is but no it's not.
They are not Only romantic and not Only platonic but a third thing: so devoted the lines blur. You bet if Kamal gets married to someone then Habit will be invited and also snogging him for good luck before he ties the knot. They're the ultimate buddy movie to me. Fool antics, unexpected deep moment, WILD trips to the same few places they're used to, anti climax etc. Then at the end is an inexplicable (if you're straight ) inexplicable scene where they're in the same bed and oh my god. I don't know if I could've gotten through this part without crying. It's so....they're getting something from each other that they have been unfairly deprived of from the past. The soft touches, the touches that promise not to hurt..also the hickeys DAMN!??? Such a mess their designs are. I never thought I'd be the kind of person to be saying these things, but imagine the comfort it must bring them on some days to see their marks on each other and remember through the painful mind that, yes, he loves me. Anyway yes they're in the same bed and being silly hehe winky face. When the credits roll then Best Friend by Toybox (nightcore ) plays but with a special effect that makes your heart open all its eyes to eight new colors that you didn't even know existed.
NONE of the marketing mentions this( if you're straight). It's all shot like a found footage indie film btw.
But what really gets me is how they're...they look out for each other. They would protect each other with their lives. Kamal holding Habit laying down under his arms. Stitching him up when hes torn. Habit stashing Kamal away in his coat and/or boobs. Did I tell you one of his reasons for not getting top surgery was so that they could be comforting somehow one day btw. And I think it's somehow more meaningful to me when they're not solely each other's partners as well but DO have other people they see and would primarily define themselves as friends really. Friendship...is more important than love da😭( sobbing emoji) God, I'm so soft for that.
And really the kiss, Rose(kamal) meets Red(habit), is a culmination of all these thoughts. To me it's like an unashamed&mutual "I care about you dickhead" and that's beautiful. Thank you and always stay nasty.
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frenchfrywrites · 2 years
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can you write kissing hcs for obey me?? like i can't get this idea out of my head that mammon is a needy kisser, and i feel like asmo moans like he already has your dick inside of him
Kissing Hcs
nsfw stuff hinted at within some of the hcs
Lucifer’s kisses would be very loving and chaste in the beginning. This is because he doesn’t have much practice with any other type of kissing. Once you try to pull him into deeper, messier kisses, you find that he’s a bit clumsy. He gets better with practice, and then he likes when you take control and suck on his lips. He mostly believes there’s a time and place for making out, but even he gets carried away in public every once in a while. He likes to clutch onto your shirt or wrap his arms around your neck when kissing you.
You're right, Mammon is unbelievably needy. He needs a kiss when he first sees you, needs one after you brush your teeth, at least 100 kisses throughout the day, and then maybe a quick (or not so quick) makeout session before going to bed. If you deny him kisses he gets very emotional; a day without a kiss from you could bring him to tears. And he never pulls away first. He’s a great kisser, but he gets sloppy, messy, and noisy when he gets excited. He likes to tangle his hands in your hair if he can, or wrap his arms around your neck. Occasionally he’ll stick his hands into your back pant pockets too.
Leviathan is so shy when it comes to kissing you. He cannot believe, even after all this time and countless kisses, that you’re willingly kissing him. His kisses are mostly soft and sweet, but if you take the lead (and please take the lead), he’ll let you kiss him however you want. If you surprise him with a kiss, when you pull away he’ll bring his hands up to touch his lips, a giddy smile making its way to his face. He probably watches “how to kiss” videos on deviltube to make sure he’s doing everything right. Clutches onto your shirt or arms, or holds your hands while kissing.
Satan is kind of awkward at the beginning. All he's going off is how kisses are presented in the media. He’ll pull away to ask how he’s doing all the time (and to check if you like it as much as he does). With practice (and maybe a few tips from Asmo), he gets much better at it. He’s kind of an assertive kisser- or maybe the best way to describe it is passionate. He kisses you whenever he feels the urge to. Can and will get turned on by your kisses alone. When he kisses you he likes to hold your face, or wrap his arms around your waist.
Asmodeus is a very good kisser. I think he’s a big fan of kissing- be it romantic or platonic, so he’s very well practiced. You can tell exactly how much he adores and yearns for you just from the way he kisses you. Leaves you breathless, because he likes long kisses and because they’re so passionate. He wears very fun flavored lip glosses/sticks/chapsticks. If you’re alone and kissing he may try to rile you up by biting and sucking on your lip, sucking on your tongue, and moaning. Likes to put his hands all over you when kissing, but cupping your face is his favorite.
Beelzebub is mostly moved by his emotions when kissing you, yet his actions are also guided by his clear obsession with kissing you. He only allows for sweet, soft, and loving kisses in public, because anything further will get him excited. He has no frame of reference, but he thinks you’re the best kisser to ever exist . He totally sucks and chews on your lips, and has accidently drawn blood before when he gets carried away. He’s always breathless after kissing you, no matter if you remind him to breathe while kissing you. Likes to wrap his arms around your neck, or touch your face (and hair if he’s able to).
Belphegor is very passionate. He’s invigorated after kissing you, like you’ve awakened something in him. Sometimes it's like he’s frantic with the way that he comes in for kiss after kiss, hardly letting you catch your breath. However, his sloth-like tendencies make themselves known in other ways. He likes to lean into you, pressing his body into yours and slumping so you hold up his weight. He especially loves to kiss you while sitting on your lap, he’d do that all day if you’d let him. When you’re in public it’s best to just give him kisses on his cheeks, nose, or forehead, lest you want him to behave like a sack of potatoes. He likes to wrap his arms around your neck (to hold himself up).
Diavolo is… enthusiastic and passionate to say the least. He can count the number of people he’s kissed in his (very long) lifetime on one hand, so he’s a bit all over the place. He’s practiced with mirrors and pillows, but you’re (clearly) much more different than those. That’s why he’s the most likely to smash your noses together, or clack teeth, or bite your lip too hard, or get very drooly. However, his love and adoration for you makes up for it. He gets better with time, but his energy never curbs. Dia likes to run his hands all over your body, but also loves to hold hands while kissing.
Barbatos is very reserved- but he gets more loose as the kisses continue. Each time you kiss him he seems like he’s holding back, regardless of whether or not you’re in public. As you continue to kiss him the tension he’s been holding in his shoulders releases and he starts to make some soft noises. Even though he’s a bit withdrawn in the beginning, he’s great at kissing. He’s also very fond of kissing the rest of your face, your hands, and your inner wrist. He’s very romantic when it comes to kissing, though depending on how long you kiss him he has the potential to kiss you debaucherously. He likes to hold hands, or cup your face.
In the beginning Simeon would always have his eyes open when kissing you. Now he relishes the moment, closing his eyes and letting himself relax, but then he was so entranced by you that he kept his eyes open to take in every little thing that you did. But practice makes perfect and he loves to practice with you. Simeon’s never afraid to ask you for kisses, and he does so often. He’s the perfect storm: very needy for your kisses, and easily aroused from them. The kisses- as they get better, become sweet and loving in public and messy and depraved in private. He likes to clutch onto the front of your shirt or wrap his arms around your neck
Depending on the time and place Solomon’s kisses can be the most loving and sweet kisses you’ll ever experience. He loves you and wants to show how serious he is about that. However, when he’s in a silly goofy mood or you’re alone those same kisses can become downright filthy and messy. He’s so good at kissing too, like if you’ve not kissed much before him, strap in because he’s taking you on a ride. He’s also a bit playful, he’s faked you out so many times by pretending to let you kiss his cheek before turning his head so you kiss his lips instead. He’s also a big fan of nipping at your lips when you least expect to hear you yelp (or have you punish him). He likes to hold your face or wrap his arms around your waist.
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petertingle-yipyip · 5 years
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Nights Like This - Kol Mikaelson ft. Damon Salvatore
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//Requested:  Can i request an imagine where the reader is Tyler's sister who is also one of Klaus' hybrids and catches Kol interest while taunting Damon at the ball and later they sleep togather? And others make a big deal of it, cuz even though she isn't really freinds with MF gang(maybe just Bonnie&Caroline)mainly because she and Elena were always at odds with each other, they still sees her as one of their own? Like idk if this makes any sense but i would love to see how it turns out...//
//Pairings: Kol x Reader, Damon x reader. Warnings: Language, mentions of sex. Tag List: @akshi8278 @simonsaysyasss//
Everyone always said you were just like Tyler, just nicer. The star athlete, the one everyone wanted to be with - romantic or platonic - and now one of the first Hybrids. The only downside to being one of the strongest beings on the planet was that you belonged to Klaus Mikaelson. Your brother was sired to Klaus but you simply did what he told you to do because you were a pack mentality kind of person. Where Tyler went, you went. Which was how you ended up at that stupid ball.
Being at the ball wasn’t the worst thing possible. You got to see people you hadn’t realized were still in town. You got to dress up in a beautiful gown. You got to feel like you were someone who mattered.
“Why not just leave?” Elena asked for what seemed like the millionth time since you expressed that you didn’t necessarily have to stay and answer to Klaus. “If you’re not sired-”
“You may not get this but Tyler is my family, my pack.” You said frankly. “I can’t - won’t - leave him behind.”
“Y/N, I have a brother too. I get it.” She tried to loop the conversation back to her.
“I’m leaving this conversation.” You announced before her next statement could drop. “See you girls later.”
You wandered the ever-growing crowd, hoping for a familiar face. There was a list of people you wanted to see and a list of people you wanted nothing to do with. You knew the other Mikaelson siblings would be at the ball, but Klaus had taken careful steps to keep you and Tyler away from them for the time being. You wanted to put them on your ‘Do Not Disturb’ list but you couldn’t avoid someone you didn’t know.
“Well well.” You said as you approached Damon. “And here I thought Stefan was the only one who could pull off a suit.”
“Hello Y/N.” He smirked at you. “Never thought I’d see you in a dress.”
“What do you think?” You smiled, giving a flirtatious twirl. The sleek gown spun effortlessly with you, your hair whipping around you. “Like what you see?”
“You do look stunning, in case it wasn’t obvious.” He winked, leaning in a bit as he complimented you.
“If you ask me, this dress looks much better on the floor of a hot guy’s bedroom, but that’s just me.” You shrugged.
“Is that an offer?” Damon quirked an eyebrow.
“Do you want it to be?” You teased in return. “I can open my schedule.”
“Well, let me show you upstairs and we can test that theory.” A new voice spoke at your side. “This way you’ll have a worthy man’s bedroom to be in.”
“Hello handsome.” You grinned. “Got a name?”
“Kol Mikaelson.” He smirked, bowing slightly. “And you?”
“Y/N Lockwood.” You gave him a curtsy.
“Ah, one of my brother’s newest creations.” He nodded with that same lopsided, boyish smirk. “I have to say, my brother doesn’t give you enough praise.”
“Which is why I don’t quite care for Klaus.” You winked to the boys before turning and disappearing into the crowd, throwing a little more sway to your hips as you walked.
Meeting Kol had thrown you for a loop. You knew the Mikaelson siblings were an attractive group, but you had never seen anyone so beautiful. Kol radiated a chaotic energy, one that could feed into your wildly unpredictable personality. His eyes held the light of the stars and the mischief of the Devil. His lopsided smirk was magnetic, teasing, and tempting all at once.
Later that night, you ended up being dragged to the dance floor when Elijah asked for everyone to join them for a ‘century old waltz’. You had begun your dance with Tyler before being spun and landing in someone else’s arms.
“I saw you earlier.” Your brother said with a chuckle.
“Gotta be a little more specific there, Ty.” You laughed lightly.
“With Kol and Damon.” He specified. “I thought you were gonna stay away from Klaus’ siblings?”
“I didn’t know it was his sibling till after I had talked to him.” You shrugged. “Besides, is it a crime to flirt with a cute boy?”
“Klaus might think it is.”
“It’s a good thing I don’t care what Klaus thinks then, isn’t it?”
Before Tyler could respond, you were spun into the crowd, landing in Damon’s arms.
“Hello, Y/N.” He smiled.
“Hello, Damon.” You smiled in return.
“How are you enjoying your night?”
“Much better now that I’m with you.” You looked up at him with a smirk. “This dress is annoying though.”
“It looks stunning.” He whispered in your ear.
“While I don’t disagree, it would be so much funner if my dress was off.”
“In front of everyone?” He chuckled. “How naughty.”
You were spun into the crowd again. This time landing with Klaus.
“Ah, my favorite Lockwood.”
“We both know you like Tyler better. Don’t start with me.” You rolled your eyes.
“Snippy tonight, aren’t we?” He chuckled. “My brother says he’s met you, rather pissed I didn’t introduce you myself.”
“Is that so?” Your eyebrows raised. “I thought I wasn’t allowed around your siblings.”
“It seems like Kol has taken a liking to you, meaning that he will be quite persistent.” Klaus nodded in thought. “I know that you despise me, Y/N, and you only stay for Tyler.”
“Wolves are pack animals. You know that.” You shrugged. “What are you getting at?”
“You respect me, but you don’t necessarily listen to me.” He commented to which you nodded, knowing he was right. “That being said, if you want to be with Kol so be it. Just know that I expect loyalty and submission from you when the time comes.”
“Meaning?” You challenged.
“Meaning when I ask you to do something, you do it.” He said sternly.
Before you can ask him what he intended you to do, you were spun through the crowd yet again. You landed awkwardly in the arms of the boy who you had gone into the evening expecting anything from.
 “Nice to see you again, Darling.”  He said, shooting you the boyish smirk you remembered from earlier in the night. 
“Well, if it isn't my new favorite vampire.”  You replied, countering his smirk with a flirty smile of your own.
“And here I was thinking you didn’t like me.”
“What’s not to like?” You winked.
As the song ended, Kol offered you his arm. He asked if you’d spend more of the night with him, saying he’d be honored if you’d let him get to know you. Admittedly, you had come to the ball to try to get Damon’s attention but you were quick to realize that one Elena showed up, that was all he would focus on. So you took Kol up on his offer and spent the night getting to know him. The crowd still seemed to grow with every minute and you grew bored of the idle conversations.
“You seem bored.” Kol said when it became just you two again.
“Quite frankly, I am.” You nodded. “It’s just so repetitive, y’know?”
“If you’re still open to it, I’d love to take you upstairs and see what that dress looks like on the floor.” He whispered in your ear.
“Then what are we still doing down here?” You said, turning so your lips ghosted over his.
With a giddy smile, he took your hand and pulled you upstairs. You thought you heard your brother calling out to you, but the blood rushing in your veins drowned out any other noise.
You two locked yourselves in Kol’s bedroom and he quickly pressed you against the wall, lips crashing into your messily. Your hands quickly found their way to his hair, running through it and tugging lightly at the ends. His hands gripped your hips, lifting your just enough to wrap your legs around his waist. This action caused your dress to ride all the way up your thighs, exposing your bare skin to him. You kicked off your heels, hooking your ankles around each other.
Your lips were moving together, both of your desperate for the other. Your hands slid from his hair down his chest, tugging on his tie in an attempt to pull him closer. He chuckled against your lips, pulling away to remove the tie and his jacket. He tossed the tie purposefully on the bed, his jacket was dropped at this feet. You admired him in those quick moments, lips pink and glistening from your sloppy makeout. His hair was wild from your fingers.
“What is it, Darling?” He asked gently when he faced you again, his eyes softening to a look of admiration. His fingers danced on the exposed skin of your legs as they stayed hooked around him and your arms were wrapped around his neck loosely.
“You’re really pretty.” You said with a breathy laugh.
“I’m glad you think so.” He laughed and kissed you, softer than before, more intentionally than before.
Slowly, he began to deepen the kiss, his hips grinding against yours and the action pulled a gasp from you. Kol took this chance to slip his tongue into your mouth, dancing around yours. Without you realizing, Kol had taken you off the wall and dropped you carefully onto the bed.
You leaned forward, slowly unbuckling Kol’s belt and his pants. Then your hands slid up his stomach and chest, unbuttoning his shirt with slow and intentional movements. You stood as you undid his shirt, peppering kisses on his collarbone and neck.
“You’re killing me, Darling.” He groaned with a satisfied smirk when your hands went back to his hair and tugged gently.
You turned with a giggle, pulling your hair over your shoulder. Kol’s fingers danced along the open back of your gown, slowly undoing the knot in the middle of your spine. It sent a shiver through your body. He undid the zipper for your skirt and the fabric fell from your body.
“Seems you were right, Y/N.” He said, turning you to face him again. Your hands pushed his shirt off and a hum left your throat, signalling for him to keep talking. “Your dress does look better on the floor... But the most beautiful sight is what that fabric was hiding.”
You sat back on the bed, laying on your back as Kol climbed on top of you. He gently took your hands and lifted them above your head, using his previously discarded tie to tie your wrists to the headboard. He slid off you, placing kisses down your chest and stomach until he stood and removed his pants.
“What a tease.” You laughed and tugged lightly on the tie. “Am I supposed to play along?”
“Just for now.” He winked, coming back to meet your lips.
The next morning you woke in a bed that wasn’t yours, next to a boy you barely knew. You sat slowly, wiping the sleep from your eyes as you scanned the room for your heels, dress, and underwear. Finding them in a trail leading to the bed, you slipped out of the sheets and dressed yourself as quietly as you could.
“Sneaking out already?” You heard Kol mutter in a half-awake state.
“Sorry, pretty boy.” You smiled slightly, hurrying back to place a quick kiss on his cheek. “Gotta go before either of our brothers comes looking for one of us.. Call me, though.” You added the last part slowly and you heard him chuckle in response.
You managed to sneak out of the Mikaelson house successfully. If someone had asked you how you didn’t, you wouldn’t have a good answer for them. You walked with heels in hand to your own home, where you didn’t have as much luck. You walked in to Tyler, Caroline, Elena, Bonnie, Stefan, and Damon sitting in your living room and all eyes landed on you once you opened the front door.
“At least let me get changed?” You sighed tiredly. Physically, you were fine. You felt small bruises and hickies healing on spots hidden by your dress, but you were mentally exhausted. You knew there’d be questions. You knew there’d be a lecture. And that was the last thing you wanted.
You quickly made your way to your bedroom and let the dress slip from your body yet again. You tossed it over a chair and put on one your old t-shirts and shorts. You brushed your hair and teeth, washed last night’s makeup off, and put on your slippers before meeting the group again.
“You slept with him, didn’t you?” Elena said first.
“Kind of obvious, isn’t it?” You laughed. “I’ve seen your walk of shame out of the Salvatore house so don’t talk to me like your some virgin.”
“How could you do that?” Bonnie added in shock. “Y/N, the Mikaelsons are here to kill us!”
“Klaus already killed me... And Tyler...” You shrugged.
“Exactly my point!”
“I don’t see why it’s such a big deal.” You announced in annoyance, dropping to sit next to your brother. “No one here cares when Elena sleeps with Damon or when Caroline sleeps with Tyler. Or even when Bonnie slept with-”
“This is different.” Bonnie interjected quickly, not letting you mention Jeremy.
“I can make my own choices!”
“It’s a one time thing, right Y/N/N?” Your brother cut in.
“We’re just looking out for you.” Stefan said gently. You would’ve believed him if he hadn’t been sneaking around with Rebekah.
“Bullshit.” You scoffed. “Where’s this intervention circle when Stefan comes back from screwing Rebekah?”
“You’re with Rebekah now?” Elena asked, eyebrows raised in accusation.
“No.” Stefan shook his head.
“I’ve seen him sneaking out of her room so Klaus doesn’t see him.” You laughed. “You all want to sit on a high horse and look down on me for sleeping with a guy? You’ve all done the same thing.”
“Y/N...” Caroline said softly. “You’re like family to us.. We want what’s best for you and it’s not Klaus.”
You laughed loudly at that. “You guys think I slept with Klaus?” You shook your head.
“Who else would you have slept with?” Elena asked.
“Oh my god, I can’t stand Klaus!” You threw your hands forward in exaggeration. “I’d rather chew off my own foot.”
“Then who-”
“Kol.” Tyler cut off Elena.
“Bingo.” You smiled proudly.
“Y/N, Kol is no better than Klaus.” Elena tried to reason.
“But Damon is so much better?” You countered. Her eyes dropped. “Exactly. Just mind your business, all of you.”
“Are you two going to be together?” Tyler asked carefully.
“I don’t know.” You said honestly. “He was so much fun last night and I couldn’t help myself. It might just be sex, it might not. I might never talk to him again. But with all of you jumping down my throat, I’ll never know.”
“Whatever makes you happy then.” Tyler said with a sigh. “You’re going to be the one to answer any and all questions Klaus has, if any ever come up. And if he gets pissed, you’re dealing with that.”
“Understandable.” You nodded as your phone vibrated in your hand. You looked down and saw a message from who you assumed was Kol.
I had fun. See you again soon?
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