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suguruplsr · 7 months

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Hi hi 👉🏾👈🏾was wondering if you could do a smut of Gamer boy Getou x Chubby Goth YN? It's been on my brain for a whiiiile

Filled to the brim!

✰ ✰ ✰ you just look so cute , so don’t blame him when he fills you up.. to the brim !

જ⁀➴ ily for this <3 i’m not familiar with goth aesthetic so i tried my best babe!

,, gamer!suguru x chubby!fem!reader , mean!suguru , reader has dark/goth aesthetic , suguru implied to be a streamer , he came in his pants <3 , unprotected , cock warming , praising & degradation , cream pie , breeding kink , brat taming ? , dumbification ? , idk

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“omw baby. do you like them? my friends said they suited me.”

suguru hearts your cute pictures of the new outfits you gained from your shopping spree at the mall. never minding the periodic dings of his phone, notifications of the money you’ve taken out his card. always knowing he could make it up with more hours of streaming. and he tends to look forward to your ‘acts’ of service, such cute apologies for spending so much money even if he doesn’t care about how you spend.

hearing the sound of his queue ending and getting into a lobby, he frowns and sets his phone down, annoyed with being unable to properly admire the photos. turning on his mic and unmuting his sound, suguru hears the playful banter between satoru and sukuna who argues over which characters to pick, “oh c’monnn, man you always pick jett!”

satoru groans, the sounds of his mouse trying to quickly lock her in, and failing, were so loud. “and? i’m better on her. loser..” sukuna chuckles, making suguru smile to himself, locking in sova, deciding to let haibara play sage for once. “he isn’t lying. plus you’ve been playing wayyyy better on gecko ever since he was released.” suguru hums, wincing when he suddenly hear mahitos, obnoxious, voice ring through his head phones. “yea dude! plus you ain’t playing raze this game!”

“could you please turn your mic down?” “yea that shit is loud ass hell bro” haibara and sukuna scold the male, their voices visibly contrasting as mahito whines, grumbling something that couldn’t be heard over the mic. “yo gojo, my chat agrees with us. so go head’ n’ lock in before the game starts..” sukuna snickers, a laugh escaping suguru, “geez man, you must be total shit on her if your fans are goin’ to his stream just to prove you wrong.” their banter only gets worse as they finally load in game, the pistol round was one of chaos, for sure.

eventually, after their ranked match ends in 16-14, with haibara clutching their last round, suguru leaves the lobby to let his friends continue their donation streams. he didn’t really even feel like playing valorant today, especially since he wasn’t streaming. instead, he logged onto dead by daylight, grabbing one of his rehab monster drinks and taking a small break as the game loaded.

before he could scroll through his reels, suguru immediately remembers the pictures you sent him, quickly going to his photos. he was glad for his unconscious acts of saving your batches of pictures before even looking at them, every time. his breath hitches at the sight, god, you looked so cute. black thigh high stockings with cute little bows attached, it matched the mini black dress you wore. it had a ruffled fluffy skirt that sat just above the stockings, the plush of your thighs poking out.

suguru was sure that if he had just bent you down he’d get such a good look at— fuck. his dick was already sticking up high, and as much as he would love to fuck into his hand just from your pictures, it had been a while since you had let him know you were coming home. he couldn’t have his sweet girl walking in on such a nasty sight. sighing and spreading legs wider to relieve the tightness, suguru views the next picture. and he’s sure you’re trying to kill him.

small platforms with cute little leg warmers and another pair of black stockings, little holes in them. with a gray large jacket zipped down just below your cleavage, revealing your busty breasts tucked into a low white t-shirt. your neck was so prettily decorated with silver necklaces too. they were similar to the jewelry coating your hands. so little left to the imagination. more like, his, imagination. he just wanted to rip those stockings and wrap your thick thighs around his head. maybe hold your large breasts with his even larger hands, and suck on your nipples greedily. he knew how much it turned you on.

suguru decides to save the last photo for later, already embarrassed by how he coated the gray sweat pants he wore with a dark stain of cum. finally starting the game, he hoped that maybe a few frustrating games would take his mind off and kill his raging hard on before you could get home. he sends a quick text to make sure you’re alright before queuing up, smiling to himself at the immediate notification he gets within the minute.

and yet the world throws another predicament his way.

“seriously suguru? i just wanna hang out with my boyfriend after being gone for so long. and he’s just too focused on his game to pay attention to me.” “baby, m’gonna get a longer ban from queue if i leave for you again” suguru sighs, feeling your arms wrap around him from behind his gaming chair, already tilting his head to get the small little kiss you usually place on his neck. always on the muscles around his neck, which left him sensitive.

suguru tries to pay attention to the skill checks, his hold on the mouse almost faltering when you don’t stop, leaving a trail of black lipstick around his neck and shoulder blades with every kiss. maybe it’s good he always walks around with those tight wife beaters on. “please? jus’ wanna hang out with you..” you whine softly, one of your hands running up and down his defined chest, cute white and black ombré acrylics grazing him through the shirt.

“c’mere.” suguru groans, watching in his peripheral vision how you eagerly slipped under his arms, sitting up on his lap as he adjusted. “how about this, you sit on my cock and after this match, i’ll fuck you. properly.” a grin curls when you waste no time in rolling down his sweat pants, him sitting up slightly so you could full undress his lower body fully. “looks like you’ve already came..” you hum, palming his leaking dick, your thumb rolling the globs over his tip.

“you looked so sexy in those outfits sweetie. c-couldn’t stop thinkin’ of you.” suguru groans, hiding his character real quick and slapping your thigh, “hurry up baby.” he moans from the feeling of your walls constricting around him, you sitting facing him, whines already slipping out your mouth and into his ears as you hide your face in his neck. “sugu.. m’gonna cum~” he huffs, paying attention to the game, chuckling, “game’s almost over. just wait. you can do it baby.”

his praise has your pussy clenching around him, and as much as you’d love to roll your hips and take his dick without permission. his new chair had arm rests, forcing you to lift your thighs over them, keeping you in place. only able to wet his cock and warm him. “but i want you to cum in me. fill me up to the brim.” your nails dig into his skin, needy for the familiar feeling of when he’s spill his hot cum in you. it was always a lot, always enough.

“only one more left..” suguru mutters more to himself than you. but you could feel his cock twitch inside you, as if trying to stretch you even further. “hurry— please!” your snarky remark was cut off by a harsh and quick slap on your ass that wasn’t hidden under the short dress you wore, him laughing sickly from how high the pitch of your voice had gotten.

“i must spoil you to much. thinkin’ you can talk to me like that..” suguru sighs, kissing your neck as he focused on the last gen that was almost finished. “didn’t your mama tell you that if you don’t have anything nice to say, then you shouldn’t say it at all? tsk. stupid thing.” his sudden change of attitude made you tuck your head, thighs shaking as your squeeze your eyes shut. you loved it when he got like this. it was so hot, yet so mean. and the sting on your ass wasn’t very nice either. curse those skimpy lace panties you decided to wear.

“m’sorry sugu.. wasn’t thinkin’..” you mumble, tears prickling in your eyes when he gives another slap but perhaps the familiar in-game sound of the exit gates powering up gave you some excitement. ready for his match to end already. “it’s okay. you’re never thinking. what a dumb girl i have. so clueless.” the feeling of your pussy fluttering once again has suguru smiling, hurrying his character towards one of the exit gates. despite his low tolerance towards your impatience. he swiftly sits up after his character escapes, not bothering to look at the end game screen and picking you up.

“gonna fuck this pussy right.” suguru grunts, sloppily kissing you as he holds you against the nearest wall, holding your dress up with a pinned hand and almost pulling out, moaning at the sound of your juices dripping on the ground. “please sugu. need you to cum in my pussy. your pussy.” your whines has him shuffling his thick girth back into you, latching his mouth onto your nipples as he begins to thrust up into you. “yea? ya want me to cum in my pussy like a little fleshlight huh?” he chuckles, gaining scratches along his back in response.

“mhm! love it when you cum in me. feels soooo, fucking— good!” your eyes roll back when the head of his cock rolls against your sweet spot, jaw hanging at the feeling of him harshly sucking off your nipples before moving to your exposed neck, holding your plump thighs tight. “bet you wanna hear it too. gonna cum baby?” when you nod quickly, suguru deeply kisses you, tongue’s fighting each other in a moment of heat as his thrusts become faster and sharper. “hear how i cum in you baby. how i fill up— fuck, my, pussy, with, my, cum.” he speaks between bated breath’s, taking away yours in one swift angled thrust, your cunt tight around him as you two stay in a silent needy kiss.

your pussy throbs from the squelching sound his cum shooting into you. you could feel how the ropes of cum warmed you up. it was intoxicating. so sensitive to the feeling of the rest of his hot cum spilling in you. you were already creaming around him afterwards, your shared cum sticking to each other as he finally pulled away.

“sugu.. can you do that again..?”

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flwrshee · 8 months

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✉️ JAY AS YOUR BF

duo ﹒ jay x fmr genre fluff wc 06k warnings not proofread

jay is the most attentive boyfriend

he will notice the smallest things ever and remember them about you

you like something at a shop? he will get it for you

you want to eat in a restaurant that interested you? he will book a table for the two of you

you really want a dress you liked? he will try his best to buy it for you

he really cares about everything and its the reason you fell for him

treats you like a princess

he definitely gives you a special privilege because you are his

he hates when other people touch his things but you are an exception

lets you play with his guitar and stereo as much as you want

he even plays whatever song you want on it for you

the members playfully get mad at him and tease him for this

calls you honey or angel

he’s so old fashioned but when he says it you don’t mind

“honey, we need to do this.”

“come here angel.”

he loves making you shy by using nicknames he doesn’t usually say

he teases you for this but then ends up hugging you in the end

jay loves hugging you so much

he’s a hugger rather than a kisser

your hands around his waist and one of his hands massaging your hair

kisses the top of your hair and forehead

esp ruffling your hair, its become a habit now

his hands are always in yours

definitely in crowded areas because he cannot afford to lose you

also because he loves how soft your small hands are

cooks for you !! all the time !!

he is boyfriend and husband material

the literal definition of it i'm telling you

makes home-cooked meals because he wants you to eat well

loves receiving compliments about it from you

he replies with a 'i'm glad'

but inside his heart is beating so fast and he's blushing so much

enjoys watching you eat his food with a big wide smile

he acts like he just got the biggest gift ever

lets you rest your head on his shoulder

and shares his airpods with you while you both listen to your shared playlist

makes you comfortable when you sleep on his shoulder

pats your head whenever you go to bed

always sleeps after you sleep so he knows that you are taking enough rest

wakes up in the morning to make breakfast in bed for you

just to make your favourite dish ready on time

waits for you when you get home late

because jay is a man who is cuddle deprives

daily dose of his yn hugs and he is happy :D

also waits for you outside of your work

and treats you and your co workers to food he brought from a restaurant

he loves his hard working gf

makes sure that he says that your his boyfriend in every opportunity he gets

not a spam texter but a really sweet texter

good morning and good night texts are the standard with jay

saves you as the most simplest yet cutest name

with a really nice picture of you ( he thinks you look ethereal in it )

sends you couple videos with no comment

just sends them with nothing to say

she so shy, newjeans made super shy for him

mostly just asks about your day and says how much he loves you

can we cuddle in the living room please 😊

gets nervous when you don't text him back but keeps his cool

has your live location with him

he cannot not know where you are

proving that you are his to everyone he knows

lets you wear his clothes all the time

his clothes are basically yours at this point

he knows when he's missing his hoodie, its probably on you

never says no to you because you are the cutest in his eyes

makes the best dates, he's the best at picking places

opts for the more fancy and luxurious places

wants you to know that you are his princess

takes you to restaurants, shopping sprees and buys you tons of gifts

spoiling you is is favourite thing to do

but never ever will he forget to remind you how much you mean to him

jay is that boyfriend

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libraryofloveletters · 9 months

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Shopping Sprees

pairing: neymar jr x reader

summary: ney almost forgets your birthday but makes it up to you with a day out, black card in hand.

author’s note: out of all the guys, he had sugar daddy vibes so here you go - also thing the ney you like, not the one that gives you the ick lmaooo

all photos are from instagram and/or pinterest :) - @themandaloriansdiaries

youruser added two instagram stories.

blue is ney, grey is reader.

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neymarjr: happy birthday to my forever. words cannot begin to express what you mean to me. I love you ❤️

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footballwags: happy birthday youruser!!

ney10: the first pic is exactly how I picture ney as a boyfriend 😭 how does it feel to be living my dream youruser!!!

thiagosilva: 🥳❤️

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user6: pic 4 👁️👄👁️ what is this behaviour

youruser: love you ❤️

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sergioramos: happy birthday yn!! 🥳❤️🎂

↪️youruser: thank you serg! 🫶🏽

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youruser: good morning from paradise.

location: aruba // tagged: neymarjr

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youruser: spoiled 🫶🏽 thank you for all the birthday love!!

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k.mbappe: happy birthday 🥳

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user3: when I grow up I wanna be a football wag, specifically yn

↪️youruser: fingers crossed for you babe

user10: ney taking her on a trip and spoiling her, so real of him

neymarjr: as you should be

↪️youruser: I mean it’s the very least you could do 😗

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#the birthday files #neymar jr #neymar jr x you #neymar jr x reader #neymar jr x y/n #football social media au #football instagram au

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gurugirl · 18 days

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Heya girlie!! I hope you’re having the loviest day and have been drinking plenty of water💓 cheeky nosey question? Do you have anything sitting in your drafts that you’re undecided on posting?👀 or any concepts you’ve thought of or like that you might put out soon!

OH HI! I'm having a good good day yes! Just writing and sipping some iced coffee with my dog next to me so I have no complaints. I haven't had any actual water today but iced coffee counts yeah? 😬 I hope you're also keeping hydrated and having a lovely day :)

And I love these cheeky nosy questions!! Do I have anything sitting in my drafts??? Does this answer your question? 🤭

Let's see...

Of the things in my drafts that I feel like I can talk about (buckle up, it gets wild!)

I've got another subrry that's partly done (based on this couple),

I've got an extra part to go with this but it's not finished,

I have a few requests for a bunch of things that are really similar that I didn't share because I started writing them but never finished - and still intend on getting to them,

an idea with a housesitter!yn I started cooking up based on a cute/cheesy movie from the 90s with Goldie Hawn and Steve Martin (🙈) called Housesitter.

AS WELL as another idea I started based on another 90s late 80s (just checked and this one is 1987 lol) movie with Michael J Fox called Secret of My Success (I don't know what to tell y'all, sometimes I just go off the rails and start something to make it my own and it's based on cheesy older movies but I can't help myself 😂),

military!harry x military!reader

A Don't Stand So Close check where Harry grows a bit of a mustache

a stepdad!h idea someone sent me with a lingerie shopping spree

a MFM threesome idea I've been working on FOREVER

the beginning of a part 2 to Sex Ed with Harry that never got finished

a body guard harry (but i wanted to wait bc it was at a time when there were a bunch of body guard harrys coming out and I didn't want to feel like i was competing with the other amazing authors already doing it and doing it better most likely lol

a request for harry x his wife's best friend 🫣 that I have two versions of and cannot figure out how to finish and also wanted to give y'all a break from the cheating trope for a bit

hitman!harry who's very protective of yn and she has no idea he has feelings for her (or that he's a hitman) until one day she's in trouble and he saves her 👀

dark!harry who's your bartender and winds up talking you into going home with him and things get... interesting but you wind up LOVING it - felt a lot like MCC Harry with those kidnapping vibes (even tho yn doesn't get kidnapped it felt too similar at the time so I didn't finish it)

Phew! So that's some of what I've got in there. That's not to mention what I've got in my actual Word docs drafts (that's where I have most of my WIPs and unposted, unfinished fics). Potentially I could just hit post on some of the things but uffff!!! I really prefer everything to be readable and perfect.

Is there anything on this list y'all would be interested in currently??

xoxo

#ask #xoxo

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 1 year

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Being Team Japan’s Manager

Visit to the Bookstore

Team Japan x GN! Manager

Warnings: none, absolute fluff

AN: I saw this on tik tok and now I’m dreaming of someone giving me a shopping spree at a book store! So who better to do it than our favorite volleyball idiots!

These boys adored you so much YN

Like they can’t even explain in words how much they love and respect you

You do everything for them and you deserve the world ♥️

And with the approaching holiday coming up, the boys wanted to give you something special

But the problem is they literally have no clue what to get you

You have a lot of what you need and they aren’t confident in their abilities to pick out makeup, clothing, skincare, fragrances, etc

They know you love to read, often times reading on breaks, bus and train rides, at night

Heck you’ve even walked into practice with a book in your hand

It’s actually Komori who suggests the idea

He first brings it up to Ushijima, Aran and Iwaizumi

Arguably the most put together of Team Japan

He shows them the tik tok of someone giving their partner a “shopping spree” in a bookstore

“Essentially Yn would have 5 minutes to browse and the 90 seconds to pick out the books they want. The only rule, besides the time limit, is that one of us would have to be able to hold them,” he explains as the men all nodd

“That’s a great idea! Then we can knock YN’s gift out in one go!” Aran says

“Plus then we maybe won’t have to hear about YN’s ever changing ‘to buy’ list,” Iwaizumi groans

That’s a pipe dream Iwa but hey, dream big 🥰

So on Saturday before practice, you guys all take a trip on the teams bus

Honestly, at this point, you just assume you’re going to some training faculty

So you decide to catch up on some reading 💅

It’s only when you pull up outside your favorite bookstore that you turn to look at the guys

Who are coincidentally all staring at you

You 👉🏻👁️👄👁️

Them 👉🏻 : D

“Umm guys what are we doing here?” You ask as the boys all begin to file off

“Come on Yn, we’ll explain inside!” Suna says, grabbing your hand and dragging you inside

Once inside, you gather around Aran and Iwaizumi

“Ok Yn, we are here because this is your gift for the upcoming holiday!” Aran says

You 👉🏻😐😳 gift?!?

“I saw on tik tok how people are getting 90 second shopping sprees in their favorite book stores and well, since you love to read so much, I thought this would be a great idea!” Komori says

“You guys- a shopping spree? In a bookstore?” You stutter out, shocked

“Yep! You do so much for us and we know you love reading so we figured this would be a great gift!”

You 👉🏻😐🥹

“YOU GUYS!” You blubber, flinging yourself onto Komori as he stands there

Please all the other idiots are so jealous rn

“Hey HEY, what about me!” Bokuto shouts

“And me!” Hinata follows

“Guys shut up we are in a bookstore!” Iwaizumi whisper shouts

“Ok ok, is there rules?” You ask, removing your jacket and beginning to stretch

Please you’ve probably prepared your entire life for this moment 😂

“Umm well, you have 5 minutes to browse first-”

You put your hand up, “appreciate it but do not need it I was in here yesterday.”

The guys 👉🏻😐

“Ok well then you have 90 seconds to get the books you want, the only rule is that one of us has to be able to hold them,” Yaku says as you nodd

“Ok I have two questions,” you say as you begin to stretch your arms out

“Proceed,” Sakusa says

“First is can I pick which one of you gets to hold the books?” You ask

The guys all look at each other, and shrug

“Sure,” Iwa says

“Ok I pick Ushijima,” you say, nonchalantly

Everyone else 👉🏻😐😱 what the heck YN?!?

Ushijima 👉🏻😏💅

“What? Toshi is the hardest hitter on the team!” You say, justifying your choice

“YN for real? I’m way stronger!” Hoshiumi argues

“No way! My liners blow through any blocks!” Bokuto yells

Iwa and Aran 👉🏻 really YN 🙄

“Ok moving on, what’s the next question?” Komori asks

“You guys have to stay here! The only person allowed to come with is Suna,” you add

“What why?” Kageyama asks

“Because you guys are annoying and would distract me! Actually the only place you are allowed to be is in the kids section,” you say

The guys 👉🏻 offended 😱

“Are you saying we are children Yn?” Atsumu asks

“That’s exactly what I’m saying,” you say pointing to Hinata and Bokuto who are now playing with the train set in the kids area

Aran and Iwa 👉🏻😐 point taken

“Ok enough, YN are you ready?” Suna says, pulling up his phone to time you

“I was born ready,” you say, getting in a starting position

“Dang Yn is taking this more serious that our practices,” Hakuba whispers to Ushijima

“And go!” Suna says as you take off, beginning to grab all the books on your “to be read” list

“30 seconds down YN,” Suna says as you cross over from Romance to Fantasy

We are scouring the entire sales floor Yn, no book shall be left behind 👏🏻

“Wow Yn is really going for it,” Aran says watching you load up

“1 minutes Yn, 30 seconds left,” Suna says as you cross into your final section

At this point you have 15 books in your hands and you are still going strong

Carrying the emotional weight of team japan has really made you strong emotionally as well as physically 😂

Having to haul Bokuto off the gym floor and literally push Hinata, Kageyama and Atsumu off the court has only helped prepare you for this day

“And time!” Suna says as you round the corner, books stacked over your head at this point

The team 👉🏻 strangely impressed 😳

“Ok Toshi,” you say, setting the books down as Ushijima approaches

He picks the books up, struggling a bit with the weight

“These are pretty heavy YN even for me,” he says as you smile

“To achieve it you gotta believe it Toshi,” you say as you pick the books up and head to the register to check out

After checking out the guys all help carry your books to the bus

“That was singly handedly the most expensive 5 minutes of my life,” Yaku says to Aran

“Yeah but look how happy Yn is, I think it was worth it,” he smiles

Totally worth it 🥰

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loving-jin · 7 months

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Do you ever think about life - Kim Seokjin

Hello! I am back again for a drabble about my sweet man, Jin! It's just a silly comfort one I wrote for the times we feel like we need a little bit more love:) Feedback and reblogs are appreciatable!

The soft light of the long-risen sun was reflecting on your face as you stretched your arms a little, snuggling better in your bed. You felt a familiar scent back on your nostrils, a scent that reminded you of home. It was no other of your boyfriend, Seokjin. In your teddy matching pajamas that Jin highly insisted that you both buy on a random shopping spree on a free day, you laid peacefully in bed, your head safely tucked under Jin's jaw. His hand was lazily drawing circles on your back, slowly as he touched you between small naps that the both of you occasionally got. Your breath was even from the comforting scenery and the fact that not you nor your boyfriend had nowhere to go. You were thanking great heavens for Jin's well earned vacation given by his company. The soft scent of Jin's earthy aroma mixed with the remaining of his always worn fragrance was intoxicating to you, making you feel as if you were flying at the sky during a midnight dream.

"Baby?" you asked quietly, breaking the comfortable silence covering the both of you. The thing with Jin was that you didn't need to be talking or feeling anxious about finding any topics to start a conversation, your mind and heart was at the same ease while being silent. "Hm?" his raspy voice echoed against your ear, this being the only thing audible in the room, "what is it sweetheart?" a small smile appeared on his face, the kind of the ones you loved that were full of comfort and love. "Do you ever think about life?" you looked up to meet his eyes, placing your head against his shoulder. Seokjin made sure to place his arms differently so he'd still be engulfing you in his embrace. "Hm I'm not sure what you mean there" he chuckled lightly while fixing his position against the pillows so he could lock eyes with you. "Do you ever think how life would be if we didn't meet? How the smallest of events actually mean so much to the people we become?" you frowned on your own thoughts. "Hm" he tilted his head slightly, an also puzzled look on his face as he seemed to be thinking about it deeply. It was amazing how he'd always seem to be minding you and your worries no matter how small or stupid they seemed.

"It seems you've thought about it quite well" he humphed, his long fingers twirling the edges of your hair. "I've starting to realize how important this is. For moments like these. Where I can be myself" your grip became a little bit tighter around his torso. Jin turned down to you and smiled once again, sitting up, so his back was against the bed board. Swiftly, he passed his hands under your waist, placing you on his stretched out legs. Your arms naturally found their way around him as your front was against Jin's chest. Quietly, he rocked you just a tiny bit, your cheek squished against his broad chest. "I've been starting to get life more seriously now that I'm with you hm?" he looked down at you as he placed his finger under your chin encouraging you to meet his sight. "I do think of stuff like that sometimes. I don't know how or why, but we ended up together. And I'm so grateful for those series of events. Cause those have changed my life for the better" he said placing a small kiss on your lips, smiling.

"You are indeed the best part of me" you smiled back. "I'm not" Jin nodded negatively, grinning. "Hey" you frowned, pouting. "I don't want you to discredit yourself even a tiny bit. All this awesomeness comes directly from you. I don't play any role. I believe every different people bring out a different version of ourselves. And I'm happy to know that you bring out mine. My love, my darling" "Jin, what you said was so beautiful" you giggled, kissing his cheek. "Do I get more kisses for stuff like these?" he giggled back at your cuteness, before planting one on his own. "Hey, I'm the rewarder here" you playfully told him. "What about a change of roles?" he frowned teasingly before starting to pepper your face with kisses. He was indeed the one. The one for you.

#bts #bts jin #seokjin #bts fanfic #bts x reader #jin imagine #jin scenario #kim seokjin #bts scenario #jin drabble

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xo-lesserafim · 9 months

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Enhypen as Kiss of Life songs.

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All of these fics are fake, and not ment to describe the following idol’s irl😊 some might be drabbles, some might be fics! It kinda depends on when i write. But i think hoons will be a smau.

NIKI — Shhh

synopsis: it was your friend’s birthday, and she decided to go to a club. While waiting , you saw a guy, who was just your type! Inside, you took a few drinks here and there, and found the same guy. Let’s just say, you’ve said something you shouldn’t had. A few days later, you see him as the other instructor for your dance class. What do you do during those classes? You try to one up each other, of course.

pairings : coach!niki x coach!yn

genre: e2l, love at first sight (well, for the reader,) fluff, possible angst😊 comedy

warnings: swearing, mentions of club, mentions of alcohol, more will be added! Everything in the fic is not the following idols mention life’s, it’s purely fictional!

ft: enhypen, minji and hanni; newjeans, and yunjin and chaewon from le sserafim

word count : ??

note — everyone in this fic is 22+

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JAKE — Bye my neverland

synopsis: All ago, you’re family has always been archrivals with the sim family. They’ve been fighting for the top spot for best company. But you’ve always had a crush on Jake, and finally confessed him when you were in high school . Neither of your parents accepted it, and you haven’t seen him since. You’re finally 25, and happened to see Jake again. Will you guys be in a relationship, with your parents accepting? Or lovers who will never get to be with each other?

pairing: crush/lover!Jake x fem!reader

genre: e2l, forbbidden love, fluff, angst, more to add.

warnings : swearing, yn's and Jake's parents have an obesseio for being on top, parents no excepting their children's so, mentions of alcohol.

ft: hyung line from enypen, and unnie line from new jeans

word count: ??

note — I suck at angst so be aware :)

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HEESEUNG — sugarcoat

synopsis: Heeseung, always seems to sugarcoat his words, even tho its always bad. This time you’ve had it, leaving him. Somehow he persuaded you into staying with him. Will he stay true to his word, or sugarcoat it once again?

parings : boyfriend!heeseung x fem!reader

genre : established relationship, fluff, angst

warnings: swearing,breaking up, toxic relationship?

ft: jungwon, jay, and sunghoon; enha. 04 line from

word count: ??

note: do we make this have a angsty or fluffy ending? (only my pekpeks get to know🥰)

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JAY — Before the “countdown”

synopsis: You’re done with him and his bullshit. Him always manipulating you to come back to him with, a sweet tone, carefully picked words, and a shopping spree. But he always cheats on you? Or makes comments on your weight, saying you’re too fat, too skinny, or what you’re eating every single time you guys are out. Or could it be he makes comments on what you wear out in public, or flirts with other girls infront of you.

pairings : verbally abus1v3!cheater!jay x fem!yn

genre: lovers 2 exes, angst with no comfort, lmk if im missing anything

warnings: swearing, fighting, verbal abuse, mentions of cheating, mentions on your weight, on what you eat, or wear. lmk if i’m also missing something pls😭🙏

ft: mentions of yunjin from le sserafim.

word count : ??

note — jungwon’s fic is pt.2 to this! The yn is the same😊

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JUNGWON — Countdown

synopsis: Crying at a park,late at night, Yang Jungwon notices you crying. Not knowing what to do, he decides to comfort you. Helping you feel happier in many different ways, and helping you make a “kickstart” and live your life.The only thing you guys didn’t know, the relationship awaiting.

parings: stranger!jungwon x heart-broken!fem!reader

genre: strangers 2 lovers, fluff, angst(?)

warnings: swearing, mentions of stuff from jay’s warnings, comfort.

ft: mentions of jay and yunjin(?)

note — thank flo for making me not do angst…😊☝️

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SUNOO — Kitty Cat

synopsis: You’re in college, living your best life! Going to partys, getting good grades! While at a party with Sunoo, a guy keeps on hitting on you, while you keep on rejecting him, luckly Sunoo protects you.

pairings: best-friend!sunoo x fem!reader

genre: college au! best friends, fluff

warnings: swearing, a guy non-stop hitting on yn, mentions of alcohol and drinking (readers doesn’t drink any.)

ft: mentions of enhypen members, and yunjin from le sserafim, and keeho from p1harmony.

notes : i actually think sunoo fits this so well!

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SUNGHOON — Play Love Games

synopsis: On a game called “Love games”, you were a pro gamer, being high level, until your account gets terminated. On a new your new account, you were leveling up quickly, until user @/ppenguin_101 asks you for tips to level up. Over time, you guys became gaming best friends, becoming so close! Telling each others your age, and glimpses their voice. On the day you guys we’re doing a face reveal, you found out the worst news of your life, @/ppenguin_101 was Park Sunghoon, your worst nightmare (who also has a girlfriend.)

pairings: enemy!gamer-best-friend!sunghoon x gamer!yn

genre: e2l, fluff, angst(?)

warnings: swearing, mentions of raging at love games, horrible humor, more to add.

ft: all enhypen members, mankae line in le sserafim and newjeans.

note — probably my favorite one…

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luv4cupid · 2 years

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💗Commissions💗

Hi guys! My name is vinny and ill be making commissions now!

personal commissions will be 5 dollars

a full story will be 2 dollars!

and ofc yn storys r always gonna be free!

Things i will do!

-smut

-fluff

-angst

-anything with kinks

Things i wont do!

-rape

-kids x adults

-dangaronpa

-anything with feet fetishes

Fandoms or tags!

-The black phone

-slashers

-stranger things (no smuts for the kids)

-spree!

-any recommended fandoms too!

my venmo is @Redslushie !

#slashers #the black phone #the grabber x reader #kurt kunkle smut #stranger things #commission #i need money

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vroomvroommuppett · 2 years

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Based on what we were talking about earlier but imagine Jarlie x Yn exploring Tumblr since it's mentioned in Spree

Like the boys are loosing it and Yn's just looking at the fan fics to read later

i was about to message you on discord about it

they’re like “what’s tumblr?” and so they all download it and the boys are looking at things of them and you (ok mostly you bc you’re their wife) and you’re looking at fics and airplaying it to the tv for you three to read and then save some for later

#jarlie x yn #joe x charlie x yn #ally!#charlie heatons whxre!!

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angelofthenight · 2 years

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Last Man Alive Pt.8

(Dano!Riddler x Reader)

(Link to list of chapters)

Warnings: Edward is a yandere, Dark themes, Sleep deprivation, Overworking/burn out, YN’s kinda goin thru it, Stalking, Small mental breakdown, YN’s rly not doin so well in this chapter

Word Count: 2.7k

(Y/n) pushed the door open of her flat. She stood in the doorway, on the very border of the hallway. She just stood there with a blank expression staring into her home. She sighed and finally stepped in, dropping her bag to the floor and closing the door behind her without turning.

She huffed through her nose, her eyes were blank but held a coldness to them. She began walking around her home to double check that every single window was locked and all blinds were closed. Once she was sure she was all alone and there was no masked creep hiding anywhere she took a seat at her desk she used for sewing.

After she woke up from the explosion at the GCPD station, they asked her a few questions she couldn’t remember anymore. She asked if Batman was alright and they assured her he was. They then advised to return home and not make any public plans, they told her to find a friend to spend a few nights with or they’ll find somewhere for her.

She mentally postponed finding a new place to stay for awhile, even though she knew she wouldn’t be able to stay in her apartment for very long without the balanced money with (R/n). She also thought that if she stayed with anyone, her secret admirer would go on another murdering spree to isolate her. Because that’s what he was really doing, isolating her. So she decided to fly solo for everyone’s safety, even though it cost her her own.

(Y/n) moved her sewing machine to the ground and transferred all her supplies to the drawers attached to her desk. Once the surface was cleared she placed her computer, phone, yearbooks, lined notepad, and a pen on top of it. She knew her life better than the police, and the serial killer seemed to have some sort of connection to her.

So she began analyzing her life from highschool to the present. First she took the pen and listed all her living friends and coworkers on the notepad, using her phone to double check she wasn’t missing anyone. Then she started listing the names from her highschool yearbooks of every guy she ever talked to, no matter how small the interaction. She used her laptop to look up the names of every guy she attended a college class with.

Her notepad was filled with almost hundreds of names, some she would instantly recognize and some she had to look back up to remind herself who he was. She became obsessed. Without taking breaks she looked up the social media accounts of every single name. The apartment was dark with the only light being from the bright screen of her laptop. Her eyes only burned if she tried to close them.

Her hands were cramped and her back was now stuck in a hunch but she forced herself through it all, no matter how drained and exhausted she felt. The first time she went through the double digited page list of names, she crossed off the names that weren’t white. The second time she went through the list, studying all of their social media accounts, she crossed off the names that weren’t in Gotham city over the span of a month.

The third time she went through it she crossed off the names of the ones who weren’t close to the height of the Riddler. The fourth time she went through it she crossed off the names who didn’t have a close shade of eyes to the Riddler’s eye color. His manic eyes will forever be burned into her memory like a stigma.

The remaining names were the ones who resided in Gotham, were white, close to the tall height, similar orb color, or the ones who she couldn’t electronically find or didn’t post any photos of themselves. She slammed her pen to the wooden surface of her desk, ink staining the side of her hand that brushed across the pages when she crossed off names. Her red cracked eyes glanced at the time on her laptop, it was in the AM margin. She had been at this non-stop for roughly four hours.

She sighed through a ragged breath when she looked back over to the names on the paper she ripped to be separate pages instead of having to flip through them. She didn’t know what else to do now. She felt like she reached a deadend. And she hated herself for it.

She was no longer depressed from the cruel murders of three people that mattered a lot to her, she already established herself to not waste time on tears. Though of course there’d be times she did let go of her resistance and let herself cry but she always gathered herself up even stronger than before. But though her pain was turned into anger, revenge.

Her search for the killer was for the people she hasn’t lost yet. And once she got her hands on him she was going to avenge the ones she has lost.

Before she could conduct a new plan the screen of her laptop went black. She breathed out, thinking it just turned off from her inactivity. She reached to tap her mousepad to wake it back up until a green symbol flickered in the corner. She halted her hand, snapping her eyes up to the symbol.

A question mark in between two arrow keys flickered slowly before words started appearing letter by letter. (Y/n)’s eyes widened when she realized she was being hacked and someone was actually typing this at that very moment. And she took a wild guess as to who that was.

> Why are you up at this hour?

The typing paused before more letters appeared making a sentence.

> You should eat something then go to bed, you need to take better care of yourself

She scoffed, glaring at the screen. He had a habit of acting like they were a couple when she didn’t even know who he was… yet. He didn’t type anything more so she allowed her fingers to hover over her keyboard. Then she asked the first question that sprouted in her sleep deprived brain.

> Why are you doing this

The question mark symbol froze before typing out an answer.

> You’re smarter than yet, I’ve already explained it to you

She forgot how difficult it was to communicate with him and get simple answers.

> Are you going after anyone next

She stared at the screen anticipatingly, almost not blinking as she waited for the yes or no answer.

> Yes

She sucked in a breath. His last card didn’t give much of any hints to his next victim, made to only make sure she answered his facetime call.

> Who

The question mark blinked three times.

> You’ll see

She let out a sharp exhale in annoyance, her hands pushing against the desk before letting her face fall into them to soak into her own misery with her elbows resting on the desk. In her peripheral vision she saw another sentence be spelled out. She slid her hands down her face to read.

> You won’t find me on that little list of yours

Her breath got caught in her throat and her whole body jolted in a flinch. She looked down at her list and looked back to the screen with a terror-stricken appearance freezing her face.

> Yes, that’s right

> I’ve been watching you the entire time

Her breathing became rapid, not being able to physically comprehend she was being watched the entire time she thought she was alone.

> Look up

Her head stiffly and slowly looked up, facing nothing but the wall. Her eyes traveled around the perimeter before another message was sent.

> A little lower

She looked back up then let her eyes begin to look down until they stopped on her laptop's webcam. Her body shook like she was visibly freezing but she felt the sweat form from her scalp.

> That’s it

> Hello beautiful

Her features were shaking as she stared at the small circle lens, knowing that that creep was on the other side watching her every move for the past four hours. He was probably smiling right now. (Y/n)’s heart hammered against her ribcage like it was trying to escape. Her face twitched in freezing fright and shock. Her teeth clenched together along with her brows before she slammed her laptop closed.

She sucked in breaths through her gritted teeth, her finger bones trembling under her skin. She suddenly felt possessed by something animalistic as she screamed and shook her hands around her face. In that same scream she stood up, lifting her laptop above her head then chucking it to the wooden floor with strength she only gained in that moment.

She collapsed to her knees and began rabidly smashing her laptop to pieces, growling through held tears. She threw it against the floor again and the last piece fell from her hands. Now with nothing to continue smashing, she caught her breath as she finally returned back to herself. She looked down at her destroyed laptop, wondering what on earth came over her.

Her obsessed stalker was bringing out parts of her she didn’t think she still had in her. He brought out the beast in her. And she was sure she brought out the beast in him. How could they possibly be soulmates if they brought out the worst in each other?

Her breaths soon became ragged and soft sobs cracked through from her throat. Her eyes were glossy with salty tears but they didn’t dare to fall. Her voice let out sounds of ugly sobs without the crying as her hands hovered over the floor around her, not knowing what to do with them. She then pushed her still cramped hands through her hair to grip onto her roots, her forehead slowly lowering to the floor.

She felt like she was losing her mind. Was this just her slow descent into madness? She felt like a small metal ball in the pinball machine of the worst emotions. She was being forcibly bounced back and forth between rage, distress, stress, paranoia, utter fear and another dark feeling she didn’t like addressing but it was when she felt the most hunger for dastardly revenge. And she knew it would be hard to recover from all of this mentally, especially since she didn’t have anyone left.

She knew she was still her upbeat, bubbly self as it was always her default when she wasn’t feeling any of the listed emotions. She’s glad that she hasn’t let the Riddler ruin who she really was inside. But sometimes he just made it so hard. But she knew she was stronger than him.

A sudden vibration rang through the air giving (Y/n) a heart attack. She bounced back up to her knees as she shakingly looked over to her desk with a scared expression. Her lips trembled while she crawled across the floor to reach her desk. She slid her vibrating phone off the surface and crawled under her desk. You could imagine the fear that struck through her like lightning when she saw the no caller i.d.

She swallowed thickly before answering, her wavering voice greeting the caller as she hugged her knees to her chest. “It’s Selina. Put on something plain and black and come to your rooftop.” The smooth, naturally foxy voice said from the other line. (Y/n) let out a relieved exhale, the first genuine smile since she met Bruce spreading across her face. Selina hung up and (Y/n) crawled out from under her desk to do what Selina told her to.

(Y/n) climbed the fire escape all the way up to the rooftop wearing the instructed clothing that consisted of a black turtleneck underneath a zipped up black sweatshirt and black pants and shoes. She guessed that Selina just wanted them to blend into the night so they could meet in peace.

She was at the last set of steps before Selina’s head popped out from over the edge of the roof, looking down at (Y/n) with a glare. “You’re slow. We need to fix that.” She stated simply before offering a hand to (Y/n) who wore an offended look. She grabbed her hand and Selina pulled her the rest of the way up, (Y/n) surprised that someone as petite as Selina had a fairly large amount of strength.

Once (Y/n)’s feet hit the ground of the rooftop, Selina handed her a pair of black gloves which she instantly put on due to the cold air of the higher ground in the city. After she slipped them on, Selina tossed her another black piece of fabric. “Put that on.” Selina demanded.

(Y/n) looked down at what she caught to see some sort of half a black ski mask. She looked back up at Selina with a confused but worried expression. “Selina, what’s going on?” Said girl tugged on a matching mask as the one she held in her hands and turned on her heels. “You’ll see in a second.”

(Y/n) didn’t like the sound of that but tugged on the ski mask that only reached down enough to cover her nose. She adjusted the mask before following after Selina like a child. She rounded the bulkhead on the roof that led to stairs in the building to see the thing that Selina brought with her, like a cat bringing a mouse to their owner.

It was a guy that looked a little younger than her on his knees tied up and leaning against the ledge of the roof. He had a ginger mullet with a little facial hair on his chin, he was very lanky and dressed and looked like every other misogynist incel that still lives in his parents house. He had a purple bruise underneath his eye and dried blood smeared under his nose, red lined scratches scattered around his bad skin.

The guy who looked to be in his very early twenties noticed Selina and (Y/n) walk over to him, Selina taking a stand next to him while glaring down at him. (Y/n) stood a little ways away with a worried stance. The ginger smiled to reveal blood stained teeth. “Awh you brought a friend, my night just keeps getting better.”

Selina spun her foot to land a kick right across his face, him grunting then spitting out a bloody tooth. (Y/n) winced at the injury and looked over to Selina who still kept her glare set on her prey. “Who is this?” (Y/n) asked, not recognizing him at all but deep down she felt the fear that this was the guy who’s been stalking her. But she talked to him right before Selina called her so he didn’t match with the timeframe.

“This is one of the Riddler’s followers, he watched the livestream and sent that son of a bitch hearts. He even sent him money.” That was more than enough to wake back up (Y/n)’s anger as she lunged herself at the ginger, clutching onto his video game shirt and army sweatshirt. “Do you know who he is?!” She yelled in his face, shaking him.

The ginger smirked. “He’s justice.” (Y/n) gritted her teeth and clenched the fabric balled into her fists. “You know he’s just some random guy trying to get his crush’s attention right?” She snapped with an attitude. The ginger shrugged. “I think it’s cool what he’s doing.” (Y/n)’s eyes widened and shook him more aggressively while yelling in his face, “He killed innocent people!”

The ginger tilted his head with his own flare. “They didn’t sound very innocent to me.” (Y/n) felt a rage burn beneath her skin at the fact this sick jackass didn’t even know them yet had an opinion on them. “Because you’re only listening to his side of the story, you fucking dumbass!” She roared in his face before swinging her gloved fist back and ramming it across his face.

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araragomennnn · 3 years

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i love you so<3

pairing: tsukishima x reader

genre: FLUFF with a dash of angst, silent pining, SOFT TSUKKI.

warnings: swearing and yn cracks one cringe dirty joke lol.

a/n: no pronouns used but implied female reader. ive made it my personal duty to feed tsukki simps, I kind of bully Kageyama in this so Kageyama simps, sorry about that. I didn't put much time into this so I apologise if this is shit anyways enjoy.

Tsukishima was many things.

But what he was not, was a liar.

Or so he thought.

The words were stuck in his throat not daring to come out, mouth agape but only drawing in air.

So all he did was roll his eyes in response, feigning amusement.

What are you in love with me or something? You had asked mockingly, it was a joke and he knew that. Nevertheless, he wished he had answered.

Technically, he didn’t really lie to you but with the regret trickling into the chambers of his heart as he watched you pick out dresses for your date, it really felt like he did.

It’s selfish, how badly he wanted to reel you back in as you left his grasp when he flat out told you not to go.

“Kei?”

Breaking him out of his train of thought, you looked at the dress in your hand, head tilted in scrutiny.

“Would this look good on me? I heard kageyama really likes black,” you asked, holding the dress in front of your frame,

“what do you think?”

You’d look beautiful even if you wore a pillowcase he wanted to say but then again it wasn’t him that was taking you out on a date.

“I think my arms don’t have the strength to hold another dress” he deadpanned, gesturing at said arms that were clad with heaps of clothes that you hung around his elbows like he was some sort of hanger.

What was supposed to be a small shopping trip for a single dress as anticipated turned into a humungous shopping spree as he being a whole ass athlete failed to keep up with you as you scurried from one aisle to another.

The universe was exceptionally cruel to him today for making him stand here to help you pick out clothes you were going to wear for another man.

But then again though it hurts to say it, he was your best friend.

And like any good best friend does, he stood patiently with your purse in hand, as you handed him clothing after clothing, following you around the store like a lost puppy and occasionally feeling a couple of heartstrings snap as you mentioned Kageyama’s name, bringing him back down to his pathetic reality.

“Ah” you perched your lips, raising your brows as you looked at the clothes tsukishima was carrying, “I forgot about that” you stated, which earned you an unamused stare.

Tsukishima stared at his ceiling as the sound of the clock ticking filled the room. He had more time than he knew what to do with.

His saturday nights were usually spent at your place, cooking pasta and watching movies but well since you were occupied with something or more accurately, someone else. Here he was lying on his empty mattress in his dimly lit room, left to his own devices,

leaving his mind to wander to thoughts about you.

Were you having a good time? Was he treating you well? Did you really like him?

The last thought made his heart sink and somehow hurt more than it already did.

Sighing into his hands, he decided to spare himself the pain and take a nap.

Only 30 minutes into his nap, his phone started to ding violently on his nightstand, the screen lighting up to show a string of notifications.

His eyes snapped open, eyebrows furrowing in annoyance as he groggily reached for his phone, waking up immediately when he read the sender.

Weren’t you on a date? Worry plagued his mind as he unlocked his phone in a haste.

Were you okay? Did something happen?

Mind spinning with the worst case scenario, he gulped thickly as he scrambled to open your chat.

Until he read your texts,

“I’m kinda nervous we don’t really have anything in common”

“shit he’s here“

“He compared the texture of the onigiri to a volleyball?”

“He talking about volleyballs now”

“He’s explaining to me the difference between his mikasa and molten volleyball for some reason”

“He keeps talking about the ‘heaviness of his balls’ I’m barely holding in my laughter”

“Shit I laughed”

“I coughed real quick so he thinks I just choked thank god”

“Anyways”

“I’m outside, it’s freezing in this dress open the goddamn door”

He blinked once, then twice. The words slowly starting to register as his lips tugged into a smile, chest bubbling with laughter at your antics his feet picked up pace as he bolted towards the door, swinging it open.

God, you looked fucking beautiful, especially in that dress.

It hugged your body perfectly, your curves on full display.

You were absolutely stunning.

“Aren’t you supposed to be on your date?”

“I told him something came up and left early”

“Why did you do that?”

“Well as I told you the date was kind of a disaster and anyways I’d much rather spend my saturday with you”

He couldn’t hide his smile anymore, stoic facade crumbling almost instantly, his lips curved into a full blown smile as his heart did little flips in his chest.

“Is that so?”

“Yeah yeah shut up” you rolled your eyes, lips tugging into a fond smile.

Letting yourself into his apartment you tossed your coat onto the couch as you made yourself comfortable on it, switching on the television as you skimmed through what to watch on Netflix.

Shutting the door, he turned to you, smile still evident “what about the 4 hour long trip ‘to find the perfect dress’ that you dragged me on?”

You stretched your arms across the top of the couch, leaning your head back as to look at him.

“I kind of just wanted an excuse for you to take me shopping” you stated, lips curved into a toothy grin.

Sighing at your antics, he plopped onto the couch next to you, ignoring the warmth in his chest the way he’s learnt to.

20 minutes into the movie that you picked, you were out.

Slumped against him, your head rested on his shoulder with your arms wrapped around one of his.

He could never get used to how beautiful you were, no matter how many years that passed he was yet to find anything as ethereal as you.

With the light emitting from the tv screen gracing your features, you looked serene he thought, a sight for sore eyes.

It was unfair, the effect you had on him.

Gazing at you with doe eyes, he slowly detached himself from your grasp, accidentally stirring you awake.

Your eyes fluttered open, orbs half-lidded as you incoherently mumbled something.

“Shh go back to sleep” he whispered as your eyes began to shut, returning to your slumber.

Wordlessly he wrapped an arm around your back and the other under your knees, gently lifting you as he made his way to the bed.

He tenderly placed you down, snuggly tucking you in with a sickeningly soft smile, a smile that reaches his eyes and lights up his face as he slowly leans closer, kissing your forehead.

“What are you in love with me or something?” you had asked.

The answer is yes.

Yes, he was.

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mhathotfic · 2 years

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Oo dekusquad x reader for palentines where they just sit home and cuddle/watch movies all day?

Coming right up!

Warnings: none

Pairing: platonic! Dekusquad x reader

-How’d they managed to all get time off at the exact same time is kinda impressive, but no one is gonna question it out loud

-That’s how you jinx it and end up called in on your day off

-And they’re a bunch of 20-somethings who agree they’re too young to be this warn out

-They need a good break and some time with their friends like when they were in high school

-So they meet up at a nice cozy little cafe for breakfast and catch up with each other

-Iida is lecturing on everyone’s choice of junk foods

-Aka sweets that they don’t usually have and decided to indulge a little

-Ends up with a cinnamon roll stuffed in his mouth and a begrudgingly quiet Iida who refuses to admit defeat but doesn’t start the fight back up

-Todo insisted on paying

-And just like high school, with Enji’s money because of course

-We love a petty king

-After that Midoriya convinced everyone to spend the rest of the day at his so they can have a movie marathon

It’s (Yn)’s idea to make it a slumber party and Ochako’s to get face masks to make it a little spa day

-And once again, Todoroki insists on a shopping spree so no one has to make a trip home and his old man is paying anyways soooo…

-And that’s how they ended up with a horde of junk food

-Iida disapproves

-He later pouts about it when they won’t share with him because he said it was a bad idea

-They event agree to let him have the fruit snacks

-They also have enough pajamas for a little fashion show

-Tsu and (Yn) win with their matching frog onesies

-Ochako is a little jealous because no one told her that was an option

-And a little bit absolutely obsessed with her cute besties as all besties are

-the rest of the night is spent trying to get Mido to either relax and let them put the clay face mask on

-Please stop worrying about work you deserve a break like everyone else now stay still or it’ll get in your eyes

-Or trying to get him stop talking over the movie because we can just pause it and listen to you about what you’re thoughts are

-No you’re not talking too much we love your opinions and theories, we just don’t want to get lost

#dekusquad x reader #platonic! dekusquad x reader #midoriya x reader #iida x reader #todoroki x reader #ochako x reader #tsuyu x reader

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itgirlification · 3 years

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supermodel | jjk

the last three months have been hell for you, but Jungkook seemed to be living his best life.

pairing: ex-bf!jk x thick!reader

warnings: explicit mentions of body image and insecurities, infidelity, anal sex, oral (male receive), foul language (kinda), etc.

now playing: supermodel by sza

part two part three

Exactly three months ago, your and Jungkook’s 2 years relationship officially ended. Unofficially, it ended about 5 months ago. And for about one month now, Jungkook’s been seeing someone else.

Your heart and mind told you not to do it but you couldn’t help calculating. Three months ago, you were still dating, two months later, he started dating someone else. That must mean he’s known her for a while. Did he cheat on you with her? Well, it’s not like it matters now anyway, does it?

Her name was Yuki, an undeniable Japanese beauty. You were still in college, studying music and she was a famous model who appeared in internationally known magazines. You assumed she met Jungkook during a photoshoot since he was a professional photographer who often worked for companies like Vogue and Playboy. You couldn’t help but compare yourself to her.

It wasn’t the fact that he moved on so quickly that hurt you the most. It was the fact that he knew all about your low self-esteem and how you lack confidence. Especially about your body. And he still went and dated a model, of all professions in the world. He was definitely over you.

If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he did it on purpose. But thankfully, you knew better, he looked too happy for that to be even considered. He forgot about you.

You’re making yourself sadder by remembering all the times he assured you you were beautiful and your body was nothing to be ashamed of. The times he let his fingertips run over the lines of your stretch marks, whispering in your ear how much he loved them and how they reminded him of Tiger stripes. The times he caressed your jiggly thighs and told you how sexy he thought they were.

Then your mind would drift back to the phone in your hand, the Instagram page of Yuki Sakurai opened, careful not to accidentally like anything and expose yourself. Not that she’d notice anyway, she had 3.7 million followers, while you had a private one with 500 followers and no posts, and she gets around 300 to 700 thousand likes on each post, depending on whether she posts random photos or pretty pictures of herself. Or newly, your ex-boyfriend, Jungkook. Oh, how crazy everybody goes whenever she posts him. People love them together. You couldn’t blame them. Two attractive people? Of course, they’re gonna look great together.

Fucking great.

That the end of your relationship with Jungkook would look like this was semi-predictable from the beginning. He did admit to you that he never thought he’d date someone that looked like you when you first dated. And your heart broke a little. But he also made up for it in those two years, it was a beautiful relationship nonetheless.

While you weren’t exactly his ‘ideal’ type, he was definitely yours. You always heard from other women ‘when in a relationship, the man always has to love the woman more than she loves him. Otherwise, it won’t work.’ You never really got the saying until your breakup with Jungkook happened. It was the fact that you clearly loved Jungkook more than he loved you that lead to this.

“Oh my goodness!”, your roommate, Jane, dramatically exclaimed. “Will you stop feeling bad for yourself and do something? That’s not what hot girls do, sis.”

Jane was a lovely girl with a not so lovely temper. She always means well and you got along perfectly as soon as you met. Which was around 3 and a half years ago.

She looked over your shoulder to see what you were looking at. You obviously didn’t want her to see you snooping around your ex-boyfriend’s current girlfriend’s Instagram but it was too late.

“Seriously, yn?”, she took your phone in her hand and threw it on the bed. “Let’s go somewhere, you can’t do this to yourself anymore. I’m not letting you.”

Jane was clearly worried about you at this point. The only thing you did these last few weeks was eating, shower, cry, sleep and miss a whole bunch of classes. This wasn’t good at all.

“Where?”, your question was short.

“To the mall? Or the nail studio? Anything that’ll get you out of this fucking dormitory.”, Jane sighed, pulling the blanket off of you, making you whine a little. “C’mon, go put on some cute outfit and we’ll go.”

You felt bad since she was trying hard to make you feel better. But it didn’t really work.

You nodded, standing up from the bed, nonetheless. You picked out a cute two-piece dress, that brought back blurred memories of the time you went on a date with Jungkook, wearing the same two-piece. Bet Yuki would look cuter in this...

‘Shut your petty ass up, yn. It’s embarrassing, the way you’re stuck on a taken guy who wants nothing to do with you’

You wish you could change the way you think, even if it’s just for an hour or two. You wish you would stop imagining Jungkook judging you when he saw you naked or when you told him that you wished you could cut off some of your fat with a pair of scissors.

You were beyond ashamed of yourself. Why wasn’t it easy for you to just stay by yourself? why were you so desperately in need of Jungkook by your side to the point where you’d lock yourself in your room for a month just because he isn’t there?

You needed Jungkook. You became so attached to him in those two years, because you always saw him as a permanent, a forever. Not just a temporary, not just a distant memory. You already saw him as the father of your children, as the man you’re gonna marry.

You were so blinded by the fact that you had him, that you forgot you could lose him anytime.

“I’m done, let’s go.”, unenthusiastically, you announced to Jane, who was already waiting for you.

“Let’s get the fuck outta here!”, In contrast to your spirit, hers seemed to be all roses and daisies. “Lord knows you need it...”

__________

“Look at this cute ass skirt, girl”, Jane pointed at a chic, wine mini skirt she was holding. “You know, when I saw it back there I wanted to have it, but it’d look so much better on you”

You took a few seconds to admire Jane’s beauty. She was about 3 cm taller than you, had a great posture, and almond, dark brown eyes that suited her dark skin tone perfectly. Her body leaned more towards the slimmer side.

“Shut up! No, it would not”, you let out a small giggle. “It would look gorgeous on you, buy it.”

She smiled a little at your laughs. She was happy to see you at least a little cheerful again. “Yeah, but I think it’d look better on you. I’m entitled to my own opinion, am I not?”

You knew this debate was gonna go back and forth, because of her stubbornness. “Let’s both buy the skirt.”

You ended up doing so, added by a bunch of bags full of clothing. This may’ve turned into your new coping mechanism. Who needed therapy when you can go on a shopping spree?

Two hours were spent in boutiques and clothing stores and Jane decided she was tired, wanting to visit the local spa.

“No, seriously, these Riverdale seasons just keep on getting worse and worse. Netflix needs to step up their game ASAP”, Jane ranted, making you laugh at how serious she takes it. “It’s getting embarrassing. I’m being for real.”

The two of you were sitting in the whirlpool at the spa, relaxing your whole bodies a little.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever, I don’t watch these new Netflix shows anyways. Been stuck on the vampire diaries for the last 7 years”, you chuckled, knowing you hated trying new things. “Can you pass me one of those magazines?”

Jane nodded, grabbing a random one from the table next to her and handed it to you, without looking at it.

The cover of it caught your eyes immediately. How could it not, when your ex’s new girl looks absolutely dazzling on the front page of it.

‘Supermodel Yuki Sakurai talks summer fashion tips, struggle with self-love and most importantly, her hot, new boyfriend the media is going crazy over’ was the headline of the Harper’s Bazaar Magazine cover.

You felt your stomach getting sick and your breath getting heavier, but you still flipped the pages until you found the one with her interview. You began reading it, skipping the boring parts.

‘Int: so, we see you have a new boyfriend. Tell us, how did you guys meet?

Yuki: Yeah, he’s an amazing guy. We actually met about six or five months ago at one of my photoshoots, since he’s a photographer and we exchanged numbers and stuff, and then we made it official mid last month.’

About six or five months ago? You were with him back then, but her answer was too unclear to find out if he cheated or not.

“Woah, yn, you okay?”

You entirely forgot about the fact that you were with Jane, let alone somewhere other than your bed.

Before you could react, Jane snatched the magazine out of your hand.

“You really can’t escape them, huh?”, She sighs, taking you in her arm. “It’s gonna be okay, baby. In a few months, you’re gonna look back to this and think wow I really was stuck on a guy who’s scared of microwaves and cried like a bitch when Iron Man died.”

You laughed, punching her arm playfully. “You know, I actually love these things about him. Shows his sensitivity and the way he perceives things.”

Jane looked at you as if she didn’t believe you were actually saying that stuff. “Girl, you’re overanalyzing this. Let’s just throw this shit in the trash, okay?”

She put the magazine aside.

“I just don't know what I did wrong.”, You murmured. “I know we weren't the best, but we didn't even fight that much. We could’ve talked it through.”

Jane pursed her lips and cooed. “You know, relationships are complicated sometimes. The reason why he broke up, to begin with, is probably not your fault.”

“Well, what if it is? I mean what if I was too fat or too ugly for him?”, you asked. “If he wanted a skinny girl so bad, I could’ve lost weight for him, I don’t get it.”

Jane looked at you like you lost your mind entirely. “I can’t believe you just said that! Even if that was the reason, which it wasn’t, you shouldn’t make yourself suffer because of it. That’s his loss. You’re beyond gorgeous and you have an amazing body.”

“You’re just saying that.”, tears slowly started coming up in your eyes. “But the thing is Jungkook knows all about my insecurities. Why would he do that to me? I know he knows that I’m still not over him.”

You usually didn’t like crying in front of other people, but you didn’t really care at the moment, besides that was Jane. You trusted her with your life.

“Girl, men are trash, I can’t believe you’re crying over one right now, seriously.”, she wiped your tears and held your face between her hands. “You know, honestly, I’ve read so many articles about how models actually hate themselves and have like the lowest self-esteem so in conclusion, no matter how miserable you are, his new girl is even more miserable.”

You knew Jane didn’t mean it in a harmful way, but it sounded harsher than needed. “I don’t hate her, she probably doesn’t even know about me. I’m just really insecure. He upgraded from me. He’s dating a whole model now.”

The situation just felt like a deja vu of these last few weeks laying in your bed, even though you were at the spa with your friend. You were supposed to have fun, yet you didn’t feel like having any.

“Why would you feel insecure when all you’ve seen of her are Instagram posts and red carpet pictures? She’s supposed to look beautiful, it’s her job.”

To a certain extent, Jane was right, but that didn’t really help your situation, you still felt bad about yourself. You stayed silent.

“C’mon, this isn’t fun anymore. Let’s leave.”, Jane mumbled.

_______

it’s been two days since the incident at the spa and you felt a little bit better now.

Those days were spent reading the same three book series you’ve read your entire life, overthinking, hot Cheetos, Indian takeout, and Netflix. It really wasn’t as miserable as it sounded.

You were just taking a little rest before term break ends and you have to go back to the shithole college again.

Jane was using the time until college starts again, but in different ways than you were. She was planning on going to some frat party in an hour and forget about the world’ for a minute. Or till 4 in the morning, where she will most likely drunk call you and ask you for a ride back to the dorms, because the friends she went to the party with were shit-faced as well and were in no way capable of driving anywhere without the cops stopping them.

Going out partying on a Friday night was a Jane tradition. In the past, you’d sometimes go with her, but you mostly spent your time out with Jungkook doing something more fun than partying could ever be. Now you can’t do that anymore, but laying in bed is more ideal than a party for you at the moment.

“How do I look?”, Jane twirled around to show off her black cocktail dress. She looked beautiful.

“You look beautiful.”, you responded to her question. “Are you leaving now?”

“Hm”, she said, to which you nodded. “You sure you don’t wanna come with me? It’s gonna be really fun.”

You shook your head no.

“Alright”, she shrugged, making her way out of your bedroom. “But I told you, it’s gonna be fun.”

You chuckled, rolling your eyes. “I’ll stay here, I have shit to do.”

“Yeah, right, like binge-watching the vampire diaries and taking 5-hour naps”, she said in a sarcastic tone. “Anyway, bye-bye, Vic’s already waiting for me in the car.”

Victoria was perhaps one of the most obnoxious people you know, yet she was too much of a nice person for you to talk shit about her. The voice of your intrusive thoughts couldn’t help but to, though.

“Alright, bye, take care and say hi to Vic from me.”

After Jane left, an hour went by like it was just a couple of minutes. You were starting to get real bored and decided to watch some regular tv in hopes to find something you enjoy. You ended up not finding anything fun, but you still watched it, because you didn’t have anything else to do.

A few moments later, the doorbell rang and you were suddenly worried. Either this is a serial killer or Jane forgot something.

But to your surprise, it was neither, but it was none other than

“Jungkook?”, truly, those were the only words you were able to mutter out at your shocked state. “What are you do-“

At the speed of light, you were interrupted by your ex-boyfriend pressing his lips to yours. He didn’t say a word.

You weren’t expecting him. Not knowing how you were supposed to feel at the moment, you just let it happen. You were sure your mental state couldn’t get any worse than that, no matter how this will affect you in the end.

“Is Jane home?”, for the first time in 3 months, you’re hearing his silky voice again.

Jungkook knew Jane always had some type of special hatred for him with her killing stares and her bitter comments. You didn’t notice either though.

He also knew she must hate him even more after your breakup. Or maybe she liked him more now since she was able to get rid of him without killing anyone.

“No”, your answer was short and it made a weight fall from Jungkook’s shoulders before he continued kissing you.

It wasn’t anything you haven’t done before, yet it felt like it’s been ages since it last happened. Your mind drifted to the thought of Jungkook and his model girlfriend. You were asking yourself what their sex life was like, if she was tighter than you or if she had stretch marks and scars.

Jungkook’s lips were moving south, giving your neck wet kisses, while you were wondering why he broke up with his model girlfriend. Or if he even did. You felt selfish for not caring.

Removing your clothes one by one, you were left in your underwear, while Jungkook only had his boxers on.

This body was yours. You knew it inside out. Where he liked to get touched and where he preferred not to. You knew him better than anyone else. You were sure.

You already moved to your bedroom, since Jungkook effortlessly carried you there. You were sat on his lap, facing him and your hands were in his messy hair. His hands were around your waist, he was slightly smiling into the kiss, as you started grinding on him. He loved how easy it was for him to turn you on. You were still his.

Cutting off the kiss, he looked you in the eyes, while his hand was on your cheek. “Say aah.”, he said.

You widened your mouth obediently, which was followed by him collecting as much saliva as he could in his mouth and spitting it into your mouth.

“Swallow.”, demanding, he spit on your face, his eyes become darker with every passing moment. You did as he said.

You looked at him with big eyes. He knew you loved it. You’ve always had a thing for him degrading and humiliating you during sex.

He started grinding on you almost desperately. You knew exactly what he wanted.

Getting out of his grip, you dropped to your knees and freed his hard dick from his drawers. You reached for it and started pumping it, and licking it. Your spit was leaking down his dick as you used it for lubrication. Then you started sucking on it, just the way you used to.

Jungkook’s groans and satisfied sighs were enough to make you even wetter than before. You enjoyed giving more than receiving.

Your mouth was wet and warm around him, giving him a feeling of familiarity. You lick over the tip a few times, then proceed to fully take him into your mouth.

The bulge in your throat could be seen and the way your eyes were tearing up a little wasn’t bothering you at all. You loved giving.

Jungkook started thrusting in and out of your warm, welcoming mouth, his tip hitting the back of your throat multiple times.

“Fuck”, a throaty moan left Jungkook’s mouth, giving you hints that he was about to cum. And he did, releasing in your mouth before you swallowed it. “Shit, baby, that was so good.”

You felt your face heat up and a sheepish smile made its way to your face. Your throat was sore.

The two of you were on the bed again. To you, it felt like it was the times before your breakup again, when you’d purposely start an argument just for the makeup sex because Jungkook wasn’t giving you any anymore. It was like sex was the only thing to look forward to.

You felt attached to Jungkook to a point where it was dangerous. You weren’t okay when he wasn’t around. He affected every part of your life and God knew it wasn’t always a positive thing. Maybe it was the fact that he took your virginity. Maybe because he was your first boyfriend, the first guy that made you believe you were worthy of love and that someone was actually capable of loving you. One thing you knew was Jungkook had an expansive influence on your life.

While you were practically drowning in your own thoughts, Jungkook was busy taking off your underwear.

“You okay?”, Jungkook calmly asked you, looking at your riddled face.

“Huh? Yeah, I’m okay.”, you sounded distracted, Jungkook wasn’t sure about asking you what it is though. He didn’t feel like getting personal.

So he shrugged it off and started kissing you again, his dick was unsurprisingly hard again as he played with your tits. He drew lines over the stretch marks of your thighs and kissed them.

“Can I fuck your ass?”, Jungkook’s raspy, tired-sounding voice casually asked, to which you quickly nodded, knowing that Jungkook’s favorite position had always been anal. He was massaging and gripping your ass firmly.

“This is gonna hurt at first, but I promise it gets better.”, He warned calmly into your ear, while putting some lube on his dick and just went right into your ass, slowly thrusting so you don’t feel as much pain.

He was right, it did hurt a lot when he first put it in, but the pain just changed into pleasure in a matter of time and his slow-paced thrusts helped with the adjustment.

“Fuck, I missed this ass”, he practically growled into your ear, as he kept on thrusting in and out, steadily gripping your wide hips with his big, veiny hands. “It just doesn’t feel right when I’m inside her ass.”

You knew your confidence shouldn’t rely on Jungkook bringing his girlfriend down, but you couldn’t help but feel good about your body when he said that. It’s been a while since you felt even a tiny spark of confidence. You weren’t so fond of him mentioning her while he was inside of you.

Your soft moans rang through the whole room like sirens, while he watched your ass jiggle against his pelvis, thrusting in and out faster every second. He missed this.

You had always thought you were indecisive, but you knew exactly what you wanted. You just couldn’t have that, so you’d eventually have to settle for less.

Jungkook wasn’t to blame for it, you just couldn’t concede your shortcomings. The movie’s villain wasn’t always the real villain.

Your hands traveled to your pussy to make sure you’d orgasm as well, when you heard Jungkook’s breathing getting heavier and his thrusts getting gentler than before, indicating that he was gonna cum soon. You were certain he could make you cum with just anal, but you wanted to cum with him.

With furrowed eyebrows and drops of sweat dripping down his body, Jungkook looked down at your arched back. The whole scene was sticky, especially when Jungkook presses his upper body to your back, whispering sweet nothings into your ear and kissing the spot.

It was kinda odd, having sex with your ex-boyfriend you were crying over just a day ago. There was a certain intensity to it though. Like your long-lasting nostalgia was finally fulfilled.

You’ve realized you couldn’t imagine yourself being intimate with anybody else. Jungkook already knew your body, how it looked without the material protecting it, the strawberry skin, the slightly sagging breasts you swore you’d surgically remove once you had the chance to but didn’t. He knew where you liked being touched, he was the first one to even touch you in those places.

You were unsure what you’d do with yourself when he leaves.

Jungkook’s thrusts slowly started stopping and you too felt the familiar sensation in your stomach.

Suddenly, you two were nothing but desire, fear, and pleasure. And faster than you could process, you came together.

For minutes after your orgasm, you were just laying on the bed, thoughtless. Maybe a little regretful. Not you, but him.

You weren’t facing each other, but you could hear each other’s breathing. Your stomach was filled with something you’d describe as post-sex melancholia.

All of a sudden, Jungkook stood up from the bed, startling your resting self a little, but you decided to keep quiet, wanting to see what he was going to do.

He made his way to the door to leave what he thought was your sleeping body laying there. You couldn’t keep quiet anymore.

“Where are you going?”, your soft voice suddenly rang in his ears. “Don’t you wanna stay?”

He didn’t know how exactly to tell you. You’ve always been a gullible little girl, you were the type of girl to think fucking equals love. Little did you know that wasn’t the case at all.

“Yn.... you know I can’t”, Jungkook responded, you knew it wasn’t gonna be good when he said your name like that. “I got a girl at home and I don’t wanna mess shit up with her.”

There it was. Your suspicion was corroborated. He was still going out with the model and you were a certified home wrecker. Great.

You physically felt your heart breaking. “Bu- but why are you here then?”

You were incapable of being mad at him at the moment. It was your fault for letting him in, again. After breaking your trust and your heart.

“This was a mistake”, he declared, not looking into your eyes. “I’m sorry, yn...”

He’s moved past your room now, already at the exit of your dormitory. He was about to leave.

“You already ruined shit with her when you came here and fucked me.”, your voice was small, but your words were heard.

Without looking back, he left.

And you went back to your room, standing in the middle of it for a minute in silence before your brain fully processed what had happened and your tears started pouring.

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My Type of Dame (Part 5)

Michael Gray x f/Reader

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

Gifs & photos do not belong to me.

AU: John is alive because I want him to be.

Warnings: Some swearing.

Just a short chapter, next one will be longer.

Main Masterlist ♡ Peaky Blinders Masterlist ♡ My Type of Dame Masterlist ♡ Michael Gray Masterlist

YN's POV:

I couldn't sleep as I leaned into Michael. My mind too busy worrying about the children and now Michael and his family.

My own family I am worried about as they were right behind us. I know they must be worried about their own families.

Alwyn is a man not to be trifled with. My family has tried to end this generational fued with him long ago, but he will not end it.

"If you don't mind me askin' love, what is the deal between you and Alwyn?" Arthur asked.

"I don't even know the whole story Arthur, but what I know it deals with our great-great-grandfathers who were friends. Then one night at a dinner party, there was a fight and his great-great-grandfather stabbed one of my family members and the feud has been going on ever since."

"Ever try to make peace?" Tommy asked.

"I have tried, my cousins have tried, my Mum and Grandfather tried. Their family just won't let it go."

Silence filled the air.

I am tired of running every time Alwyn decides that he is just going to go on a killing spree. I am tired of this feud. I am tired of going to the funerals for our men and their families.

I am just tired.

"Come now love, we are almost there. The kids wil be safe." Michael calmly said to me, just knowing I am worried about them.

"When we get there, and they are all put to sleep, we will figure out a strategy YN." Tommy said to me.

We finally got to Tommy's Manor and as we drove down the long drive way, I noticed all the men walking around, being look outs. Guarding the home and the surrounding land.

Michael quickly got me into the house and one of the maids took us to one of the many large rooms where all the children were placed.

My heart was breaking at the scared looks of their little faces but I had to stay strong.

"YN?" I looked to see who called my name and it was Polly. Thank goodness she is here.

"Lottie says you have a list of names?"

"I do." I took out the list and started to call out each of their names.

Michael Gray's POV:

I stood off to the side with Finn. Just us watching and listening. I noticed that YN went over her list again and my mum put her hand on her shoulder to help relax her.

"Tommy called up some favours and more men will be coming, including some of Alfie's men." Finn said to me.

"I bet Arthur wasn't too thrilled about that?"

"I don't think he has even told yet." The two of us laughed quietly to one another but stopped one I heard the sound of YN's voice.

"I know you are all scared but please know you are all safe here at the home of Mr. Thomas Shelby who has so kindly opened his home to us."

The children muttered and looked at Tommy who just walked in with Arthur and John.

She talked about how no one is allowed to leave unless she knows about it. She talked about the sleeping situation and explained to them that there will be men outside their bedroom doors and not to be alarmed by them.

"There will be more to be discussed but I know you are all tired, let's get you to your rooms."

Once the children were in their rooms and a trusted guard outside their doors, YN, the Peaky Blinders and her cousins met in Tommy's office.

Tommy had a map of his home and the land surrounding it on his desk. "YN, this is probably the best route to take the children out if we need too." He said as he pointed to the map.

YN stood next to him and was going over every single detail with him. My mum stood next to me.

"She is smart that one." She softly said to me.

"This isn't the first time they have had to deal with Alwyn but it is the first time with the children in her care."

My mum nodded her head and we listened to what Tommy and YN were saying.

"If and when Alwyn comes, we have a sage route to get the children to safety and that will include Charlie. We will have the maids go over this route and we will have drills so we get this down perfectly." YN said.

We talked more about what needs to be done but I could tell by YN's face she was tired.

I stood next to her and placed my hand on her back. She looked up from the map at me and smiled at me.

"Let's get you to sleep love."

"But,"

"You and everyone else here are too tired to be of any use. Let's try to get some sleep."

She agreed and Tommy told us all to be back in his office later on. He will let us know when to be there.

The two of us found a small room and we were both so tired that we didn't even take our clothes off as we slept.

Part 6 coming soon

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kookie-doughs · 3 years

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Beta Tester

Kozume Kenma X Reader

-YN LN is a popular mangaka

Chapter 29: Tested

As you sat in the middle of Kenma's sprawled leg, you two cuddled with controllers at hand.

A year at most had passed since the release of Puri Puri Magika: Lost Magic™ and things happened.

Of course PPM recieved a lot of rewards and the hype of the game still hasn't died which surprised you. A multi-player version was also released after 5 months.

You had publish and completed 2 Manga and have a new one on going. Your Manga recieved an anime adaptation which made you proud.

Kenma had won awards as well. Not that we'd go into that🙄. He also 'forced' you to move in so he could make sure you're living healthy and not staying up for a week finishing your script. He also dedicated a day where he streams with you, so you could rest.

You both usually used your time playing games that were on top charts. And among all the games only 1 game almost topped PPM.

The game Kenma had asked Sakujo to make. They publicly released it as a dating simulator, which you could either end up with Kenma or you.

"You idiot! Just fucking die already!!" You screeched as you button mashed.

Right now you were playing Street fighter to match with Kenma's retro theme of the month.

"You suck at this."

"Shut the fuck up! How do I do Kamehameha?!!!??"

Kenma sighed, "It's not called Kamehameha idiot. It's called-" He didn't need to finish his sentence when his character finished you off with a yell of "Hadouken!"

You looked at how your character lost and clenched you jaw.

"You suck!!!! You're a cheater!!!! I hate this let's play something else!!!!!" You screamed.

Kenma frowned at how loud your were but obliged. He checked the comments to see which games they were recommending.

"Let's play th---" He was cut off when the door slammed open outside.

The two of you looked at each other.

"Y/N!!! BABEEEEE!!!!" You heard your Soulmate yell at the living room.

"AHHH! Kuroo!!!!" You hopped off Kenma and ran to the door.

Kenma wouldn't agree but according to the comments, Kenma gave a horrified and broken look the moment you jumped off.

"This idiot." He grumbled and followed you as fast as he could not bothering with his stream.

He saw how you and Kuroo approached each other in slow mo, skipping to each other. So Kenma had no trouble grabbing you by the hood of your hoodie and frowned at Kuroo only to see Alisa holding Kuroo in a choke hold.

"Hey Kenma!" Alisa smiled.

The blond nodded and dragged you behind him.

"Alisaaaaa! Kenmaaaa!!!! You can't split away soulmates!! Let us goo!!!" You and Kuroo struggled from their hold.

Managing to free a hand you both tried to reach out to each other, only for Alisa to choke Kuroo harder killing the poor man.

"I came to borrow YN~" Alisa sang looking at Kenma.

"If she's going be like this, you can have her."

"Swap her with Kuroo?"

"Why the fuck would I want Kuroo?"

"Well I can't have both of them! Do you seriously want them arrested? Again?"

Kenma groaned at sighed. He let Alisa drag you to your closet and he was stuck with Kuroo.

After you got prepared to go out you gave Kenma a kiss and tried to do it Kuroo as well but the demonic aura of the two scared you both so you decided against it and went out.

Unbeknownst to you the two male had a talk about something. Unfortunately unbeknownst to them, the stream was still active...

Alisa dragged you from shop to shop. Buying this and that.

After what seemed to be 3 hours you and Alisa went to a food court.

To your surprise you saw Keiji, Tenma and Yamaguchi together.

"Y/N! Alisa!" Satori greeted.

"What are you guys doing here?" You asked shocked.

"Well we wanted to hang out and Alisa said you were with her so we went here." Tenma grinned.

"Satori dragged me with him." Akaashi said.

They all joined you and then conversation just flowed perfectly. You talked about this and that while eating.

You'd check on your phone hoping to see a message from Kenma but you got none.

"You keep checking your phone, want us gone that bad?" Satori frowned.

"N-No! I was just checking if Kenma left a message."

"Did he?"

"Nope. I kinda wanna go home now."

"Oh my god what if he's cheating on you?" Satori gasped. Which earned him a hit from Alisa and Akaashi.

"As if that hermit could get anyone else. Especially with Kuroo following him. My Soulmate would make girls pass out before they could even glance at Kenma."

"I don't understand why YN loves Kuroo more than Kenma." Yamaguchi laughed nervously.

"Alisa prefers Kenma. Kuroo prefers YN. Kenma hates everyone." Akaashi pointed out.

"If Alisa would let me I wouldn't mind being a third."

"One thing we agreed on is never put you and Kuroo together and unsupervised. So no I don't think so."

"When did you learn that?" Tenma asked.

"After the two got arrested." Akaashi answered.

"Huh?"

"It was at a train. Something... Explicit happened." Alisa sighed remembering what happened.

"H-Huh?"

"YN went on her knees on a train. They didn't actually do anything, just suggested the thought but I guess it was enough to get them arrested." Akaashi explained.

"That's where the KenYN break up came in."

"I'm surprised Kenma and Alisa are still dating you and Kuroo at this point."

"I know right?" Alisa cringed. "Anyway we should continue our shopping spree."

You all stood up and roamed around for another hour or two until Alisa got a message.

"We should go home. Kuroo just texted me. You guys wanna come with?"

They all shrugged and said they'll meet you at your place.

When you got home you got home you laughed seeing how messy your place was. It was like there's a con going on at your house.

Everyone in it was Cosplaying as some game character. There were people you didn't quite know who.

"Y/N!!!!" Kuroo came barelling towards you in his Luigi costume with Mario right behind him.

"Ahh! Where's Akaashi?!" Mario, who turned out to be Bokuto, asked.

Alisa stepped in front of you before Kuroo got to you and turned to Bokuto. "He's on his way. He probably changed clothes."

"What's happening? Why is everyone dressed up?"

Kenma came out of the room with his Overwatch cosplay. You told your friends you were going to Kenma and went over.

"Well hello there. What's up with everything?"

"Do you not know what today is?" Kenma asked.

"Oh fuck, is it our anniversary?"

You and Kenma just looked at each. You fucked up.

"You don't know when that is?"

"P-psh. Of course I-I know!

Kenma flicked your forehead and walked away after saying, "Get dressed. Choose whatever you want."

And now he's upset at you. You felt guilty about forgetting what today was.

Luckily you and Kenma often Cosplay during stream so you had spares. You decided to go as Graves from League of Legends with face beard and all.

Everyone was looking at you when you got out of the room which made you feel anxious.

Was this party for you and you forgot about it? It wasn't Kenma's birthday that's for sure. What could it have been?

Alisa came to you in a KDA Akali Cosplay that you assume Kenma lent her.

"Oh my god the photos are gonna be so great."

"I think Kenma's mad at me..." You mumbled.

"When is he not?"

"I don't know what today is..."

"Just- it'll come to you sooner or later."

You frowned as you scanned the room for your man. You saw Akaashi in a Kingdom Hearts Cosplay, Satori and Wakatoshi in a Tomb Raider costume. Hinata and Kageyama in Danganronpa. Link, who is Atsumu, clinging to Skull Kid. Sakujo and his husband wearimg you and Kenma's character in PPM.

But you found no one in an Overwatch costume.

"Excuse me..." You heard from the front. It was Kuroo, Bokuto and Kenma on an improvised stage.

"I'm sure everyone here knows what's going on right?" Kenma said exaggerating on the word everyone.

"Today, to continue our celebration we will be having a treasure hunt! The treasures you're looking for are in a form of a game loot box of various game style."

"There are a total of 21 loot boxes around town. One of them empty. You are to bring the loot box unopened here and you'll claim the prize of whatever it is in it. You could either come home empty handed or 100k courtesy to our dear host."

"The clues to the boxes are cut evenly to all the players. All the players will have 1 clue. Each players could only get one loot box and it has to correspond to your clue. Come up and get your clue!"

With that, Bokuto brought out a box with a hole on top. Everyone went on stage and got their clue. You were the last to get the clue so you were excited.

The thought of at least 45 adults in Cosplay running around town looking for boxes humored you. So you excitedly looked at your clue.

What made today special.

You froze. It was as if they were doing this in purpose. You had no idea what today was, and of course you had to get the clue asking for what today was.

You looked at Kenma and he gave you a look. Did he know which clue you got, and is disappointed you didn't know what it was?

You took a deep breath and went over to Kenma. "I-I'll win! I know it."

Kenma nodded. "That'll be one less 100k. Do win."

"Ready???" Kuroo called everyone.

"Go!" Bokuto yelled and everyone went out.

Eyes were on us with a bunch of adults wearing Cosplay coming out of a room. Some recognized people it made you realize everyone running right now was a pretty big deal in entertainment industry or related to someone. No one recognized you though. Bless your fake beard.

You ran to wherever you could think of. Enix, Jump, your place. But you saw nothing. Then you thought of the party.

The party wasn't a year ago from today but it was the only one you could think of.

You ran you were just so tired. After all you've been running for hours. And when you got there.

It was empty.

It broke your heart. You couldn't remember what today was. You failed Kenma.

You just gave up. You needed Kenma's comfort, but you were afraid you won't get it since you failed.

You sadly made your way back to you place. Tears threatening to fall. You were disappointed in yourself.

"Y/N." You heard someone call. You lifted your head to see Kenma.

The tears fell. "Kenma... I could find the box..."

Everyone was already back, and was looking out.

"I-I looked everywhere and I-I just couldn't find it..." A soft sob escaped your lips. And you looked down.

"Y/N."

"I-I don't remember what today is..."

"Y/N look at me." Kenma called.

You lifted your head and saw that Kenma was on his knees. Your eyes widened.

"H-Huh...?"

He brought out a Overwatch loot box from his pocket and cleared his throat.

"Today... Was the day when it all started. The day you showed up in my steps with a stupid flash drive..." He laughed weakly.

You blinked confused of what's happening.

"The day I saw, was the most important day for me. It was the day... The day I noticed you. I really hate you back then. You were so annoying, you still are. You're so persistent. So loud. You ruined my stream. And you kept bothering me. "

"Now you're just insulting me..." You laughed sadly.

"I-I... Look... I love you. I love you YN LN." And looked at the box, "Do you want to know what box you got?"

"Uh-Hm..."

When you opened the box there was a ring.

"Marry me."

You took the box from him and laughed. "You are such a nerd!" Wrapping your arms around him and gave him a kiss.

The crowd hollered and awed at you two. Chanting "Answer him!" and "Say yes!"

When you two parted you rested your forehead against his.

"I love you so much Kenma. I'd love to spend an eternity stuck with your stupid nerdy ass."

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