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pinkachire · 2 years

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Protected Perfection

mikey x reader

synopsis: manjiro sano, one of bonten's dangerous leader has a girlfriend that likes to break one of his rules, such as going out without permission that caused him to take his anger out on you, but soon the so-called dangerous leader turned instantly soft when y/n realized that he's doing it all for her girlfriend's safety.

cw: squirting. degradation. embarrassed reader idk. praise. pussy slapping. kinda threatening. um what else

a/n: im really sorry i was gone for a vv long time, but im active in wattpad and tiktok if u guys want to interact with me and read some more of my works :)

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Third Person POV

You were looking in front of the mirror while trying out the new dresses. You just went back from the mall without your boyfriend, Sano Manjiro, the leader of this so-called Bonten, and honestly, it's your first time going somewhere without him... and without his permission.

You were well aware of his number one rule, Manjiro is a really strict man, that's why he has this set of rules for your sake and safety because he knows how you're now basically affiliated with these gangs and it's dangerous, yet here you are, you just broke one of his rules.

You just hope you can hide these shopping bags quickly before he gets home.

"Okay, next dress." Your lips pouted as you felt like the red strapless tight satin dress is better than this glitter silver backless dress. "Wait- actually- no- this one is better- wait- no-"

"Welcome home, boss Manjiro." You heard male voices outside, and you know it's one of Mikey's Bonten workers.

"Shit— He's already home that quick?!" You panicked as you quickly stuff the dresses inside the shopping bags, you don't care if they are folded or anything, just don't let your strict boyfriend see them because you'll be dead as fuck.

"Y/n," Mikey knocked just outside the room. "I'm home."

"Why is your door locked?" He said, and you heard him twisting the doorknob aggravatingly.

"U-um, wait! I'm changing!" You shouted with a shaky voice while contemplating where to hide these almost more than ten large shopping bags, even the closet is no use.

"I'll just hide y'all under the bed." You whispered as you kicked them under the bed and stuffed them like dough.

"Who are you talking to?" Mikey said as his knocks were getting louder, and he heard hurried footsteps inside your room with items being thumped, and his suspicion was getting him which made him impatient.

"I'm coming in, don't forget I have a fucking spare key." He said as he inserted the key in the keyhole and twisted the doorknob.

Your eyes widened as you quickly stood up from under the bed and faced the door.

"Fuck, I forgot to take my dress off." You thought.

Mikey raised an eyebrow at what you were wearing because it was unfamiliar and smelled different, not like one of his perfumes or the designer clothes he bought for you, but he had to admit you looked perfect in it, with the red satin dress hugging your body, hair and makeup done.

"What's that?" He asked as he walked closer to you and secretly locked the door.

"U-um, didn't you remember? You bought this for me! B-but it was a long time! So you probably forgot about it—" You convinced with a nervous smile.

"S-so yeah, let's sleep now, I'm pretty tired as well, how was your business trip by the way?" You asked while trying to change the topic, but he wasn't having it.

Mikey kept quiet as he walked past you and checked your room, some furniture was moved, a plastic bag sitting just on the floor, and your closet door creaked open.

"Oh I was just cleaning our room, don't worry." You said.

But then he lifted your bedsheets and saw shopping bags peeking under the bed.

"Fuck, I'm dead." You thought as you gulped.

"I— Manjiro let me explain, um, look—"

"Where'd you get these?" He said as he picked up the bags and checked the clothing inside.

He glared at you from your silence which explains everything, and your eyes darting everywhere in the room but him.

"Went out by yourself?"

"No." You said in a barely audible voice.

Mikey knew you were lying, and liars are what he despises the most, and he can easily spot them from the way you bite the insides of your cheeks, trembling of your voice, deflecting your gaze everywhere, and you were just too easy to read for him.

"You know better how lying doesn't make it better, darling." He said as he dropped a sigh and sat at one of the chairs in the room while rubbing his temples with stress.

"So, if you went in the mall without my permission or at least even bring a bodyguard, what if something bad happens, huh?" He said with his tone raising a bit, and you flinched while standing in front of his sitting figure.

"'m sorry, won't happen again..." You mumbled while your head is lowered, eyes meeting the floor as you were too afraid to bat him an eye.

"I can't hear you when you're talking like that." He clicked his tongue

You slowly looked at him and his eyes were darkened dangerously, a death glare that sent chills down your spine.

"But I got to admit, you suit that dress, come here." Mikey said that made you blink but then walked closer to him, but he pulled you by your wrist and made you sit on his lap that made you stiff. His hand glides down on the side of your stomach while his thumb draws circles on your hips which made you feel butterflies in your stomach, he noticed your stiffness and squirming that made him lean into your ear and whisper something.

"It makes me want to fuck you."

Your eyes widened as you looked at him in shock, and a smirk tugged on his lip and grabbed your jaw to kiss you hungrily, the heavy move of his lips tells how he's hiding his anger, and probably taking it out on you. He noticed you moving your hips a bit and he grabbed your hips with his both large veiny hands to push you down and closer to his lap to make you feel his hardened bulge.

"Hng— M-Mikey..." You whimpered during the kiss as you felt his hands controlling your hips, grinding you down to his lap while kissing you intensely, and his hands ruffling your satin dress up, exposing your thighs to him, and he widened them open and pressed you deeper onto his clothed dick.

"Stand up." He commanded as he pulled away from the kiss, and your brows furrowed in question.

"You really think I'll let you go that easily?" He said and pushed you off his lap that making you stand in front of him.

"Strip." He said while his legs were on a man spread as he pushed his hips up and fixed his posture, both of his elbows on the armrest while leaning back and looking intently at you.

The word ringed on your ears as your brows furrowed up in nervousness, thinking that you'll really humiliate yourself in front of him.

"I'm waiting."

Mikey's eyes narrowed as his eyes went over your body as you stood up hesitantly and faced him. You thought for a minute while fidgeting with your fingers, but then slowly lifted your dress up, exposing your underwear, and Mikey's eyes focused as his eyes traveled on your body.

He hummed while licking his lips, and you dropped the dress on the floor while your arms were covering your body.

"I didn't say to leave any pieces of clothes." He said.

"But—"

"Go on, talk back to me and I'll rip your clothes off myself." Your boyfriend said in dominance as you immediately took off your underclothing, which exposed your whole skin to him.

Mikey patted his lap as you sit there, and he took a look at your body before continuing his words.

"Ride me while facing the mirror, and if you don't come in five minutes, I won't let you come for a week." He said as your breath hitched.

Your hands placed on his knee as you rode his thigh, and the rough fabric on his pants made it hard for you, but it's shameful how your clit brushed on it and it felt good. It was hard pleasing yourself especially from the position, how your back is facing him while you were watching yourself in the mirror.

"Faster." He commanded as he grabbed your hair and twisted it around his finger while his other free hand slapped your ass.

You were gasping for air between your broken whimpers while trying to grind hard on his lap while facing the mirror, your brows furrowed up as you felt your pussy throbbing on his pant's rough fabric.

"Hmm? Struggling a little, you need help?" He cooed in a teasing tone, and you nodded desperately while your hips were still grinding.

His other hands grabbed your hips and he started controlling your movements, you felt like melting under his touch when he pushed your hips down to his lap for more friction. You moaned in response as his other hand went under yours and felt him play with your clit that made your body flinch on his lap with your stutter grinding on his lap.

"Mmm, so wet already." Mikey said as he continued rubbing your clit while you're still grinding on his lap, and you felt coming easily as he stroked your clit quickly once more that made you come on his lap, and your liquids dripping down to his pants that made a stain.

"'m sorry..." You whimpered as you felt embarrassed and covered your face, can't bear to look at yourself in the mirror, but he just chuckled humiliatingly behind you.

"Now now, no need to be embarrassed." He said as he pulled your body to his, and your back is on his chest.

Your thighs felt worn grinding on his lap, so you placed your head on his shoulder as you regained your breath, but your breath caught as his hands moved under your knees and spread your legs while facing the mirror, and your pussy was exposed on the mirror, causing you to blush.

"N-no... 's too embarrassing Mikey... " You whispered as you try to close your legs, but he only placed them on either side of his legs.

"You don't get to refuse." He said as he slapped your drenching cunt that made your body jerk in response.

It might feel shameful, but you were turned on by your boyfriend slapping your pussy, and you wriggled on his lap as he continued slapping your pussy that made you cry while cocking your head to the side, refusing to look at yourself in the mirror.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He grunted while continued slapping your pussy, and he felt his palms becoming drenched from your liquids, "See that? You're fucking wet just by slapping."

You felt liquids gush down your hole as he continued slapping, and he just laughed in a humiliating way as he looked at your eyes in the mirror.

"Can't waste this cum of yours, right?" Mikey said as his fingers slowly inched to your clenching hole as the tip of his finger prods your hole while collecting your juices and slowly rubbing your cunt in a circular motion.

His fingers started entering your whole as your walls clenched around it, and his thumb went on rubbing your clit that made your eyes roll back to your head.

You felt his fingers roughly fucking your pussy while his other hand was under your other knee to spread your legs wider to the mirror.

"M-mikey—" He said, and he curled his fingers inside you that made you whimper and cover your mouth from the pleasure.

His fingers felt heavy inside you as he scissored them inside that made your head throw back on his shoulder and he smirked in response as he felt your near already.

"I'm close, c-can't..." You try to pry his hands away from your hole as you didn't want to feel embarrassed again, but he only fastened his pace.

"Why? Don't you want to come?" He questioned like he doesn't know what's the actual reason.

You shook your head in response as tears streamed down your cheeks from the harsh thrust of his fingers inside you, and you felt your legs shaking on his other hand that was gripping your thigh.

"So sensitive today." He said raspily said as you came on his fingers, and he took them out as he watched how your hole clenched while liquids squirted on the mirror, and you covered your face as you sobbed.

"Can't wait to fuck you already." He groaned as his hands flew to his belt and unbuckled them while holding you tightly on his lap, and he pushed his hips forward.

As his pants were lowered, his other hand went on your clit while he rubbed circles, and lewd noises escaped your mouth while he was fisting his cock and angled his tip to your pussy.

"Princess, 'can't fuck you till your squirting messy." He chuckled while his index and ring finger parted your pussy lips and his middle rubbing your clit while slowly prodding your clenching hole.

You felt your high easily as your liquids squirted out again, and you sobbed while covering your mouth on the back of your hand while your head is thrown back to his shoulder in pleasure.

As you were squirting, he used that opportunity to enter his cock to your spasming pussy, and you whined loudly from the overbearing pleasure as he didn't even give you chance to talk and just thrust up his hips to yours that made you come will he was pounding his cock inside you, it was all so messy, just like how Manjiro was planning to do.

"Baby, fuck—" He grunted while thrusting into you harshly, and you had to grip his forearms but he lifted you by your hips and stood up from the chair that made you wrap your legs around your waist yet his cock is still inside you.

He placed you on the edge of the bed as he continued fucking you while standing, and he placed either side of his hands on either side of your head.

"Please... need you." You whined while letting out filthy noises as he rolls his hips to you and pounded while tears escaped from your eyes.

He gazed down at you and observed how your perfectly bought dress tightens around your body, and he licked his lips, praising on such a masterpiece and on how such a sweet girlfriend like you can do such things to a gang's leader.

He tilted his head and smirked while he only chuckles at your poor whines and blabbering please of "too much".

"Mikey— hah~!" Your hands grabbed to his as you wrapped them around his neck while he dropped to his forearms and placed them on top of your head, trapping your body to his while your pussy is all vulnerable to him now which he took the chance to fuck you into oblivion.

He groaned as he saw the tears stream down your face. Your hands alternated with wiping your tears and hanging your hands around his neck for dear life while plowing into your hole, and he riled up more, cock going hard from the helpless loads of tears freely stream down your face, with the back of your hands frantically wiping them.

"Don't wipe them, you're pretty when you cry." Mikey softly said as he inched to your face and kissed you deeply while his hands intertwined with yours on the sheets.

The calculated roll of his hips being such bliss to you, the way he harshly thrust to you and buries his cock deep into your pussy that brings tears of pleasure to your eyes, which your boyfriend totally adores.

"I'm close, Mikey." You whispered.

"Close? Then cum." He said while his eyes were narrowed, head hanging between his shoulders as he used his other hand to lift your leg on his shoulder.

"M-Mikey, 'can't—" You whimpered as you looked up at him with wide doe eyes, you tugged his shoulders as you cocked your head to the side, attempting to hide your flustered face.

"Shh shh, yes baby, you can." He said as he caressed your cheeks and plant kisses all over your face.

"It's too embarra—" You said, but you yelped as Mikey quickly rubbed little circles on your clit that made you squirt on his abdomen and he prods his tip onto your hole while his pupils dilate in delight.

You panted while trying to muffle your whimpers on your hand while your pussy is clenching around his still inside hard cock, he pulled out that made your whole body tremble, and Mikey had to grab the back of your head while kissing your forehead with his hand traveling on the sides of your body, soothing you down.

"I love you, you know how I'm just really strict when it comes to you, hm? It's for your own safety." Your sweet boyfriend coos as he preps you sweet kisses, his face a while ago compared to now was totally different, how your boyfriend can turn soft to you in just a matter of seconds.

"But you, squirtin'?" He chuckled with a scoff. "Do that again for me, m'kay? Baby?"

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llvy · 2 years

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Despair | 05| nayeon <3

warnings: speaking tagalog

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notes: I made this while I was half asleep and in a hurry so vv sorry if it's confusing ☹️☹️

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thedelusionreaderbitch · 3 years

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Kaz Brekker x alkemi Reader - Strange Truths

A/n: This was so fun to do and me being an Alkemi really was happy with this request! Thank you! I'm so sorry it took so long though!

Warnings: None? Needles?

Request: ok ok so i have an idea- a kaz brekker x alkemi reader where kaz accidentally drinks one of the reader's newest chemical (prolly cause jesper slipped it into his drink) and it makes him super flustered and vv talkative and the reader has to keep him in their lab until they can finish the antidote and kaz tells the reader he likes them right after he takes the antidote so the reader realizes he's actually serious-

I do not own six of crows or shadow and bone or you!

Most people underestimated alkemi's but once they did it once they would not do it again. Kaz Brekker knew that alkemi's could just be as dangerous as a squaller all the way to a shadow or sun summoner if they were powerful enough. To be fair, very few were that powerful but most could kill you slowly and far worse than a heartrender so...

But you were a very powerful alkmei- one of the most powerful to ever live and that was why you are part of the crows. You can fight just fine, but the dregs had seemed to be getting very creative with their ways of killing to getting information and this was all thanks to you.

Though not all appreciated your talents.

Nina has grown up thinking that the alkemi's were weak was a part of those few, Inej just didn't understand you, Jesper understood but was still trying to come to terms with his own Grisha powers, Wylan thought you were amazing and Matthias was just flat out scared.

But that all changed when one day you poisoned a whole army.

Oh, Kaz was just... Happy? No one really knew, but sometimes he just seemed a bit more satisfied about how things were going with you around. Unfortunately for you, that meant he had to spend a bit more time around you trying to come up with more ideas. And that would have been just fine if it weren't for the fact that you were falling helplessly in love with Dirtyhands.

Ya, fuck.

Lately, you had been conjuring up something new in that lab of yours in the basement of the Slat. It was almost like a truth potion but not quite, it was to make it easier to get information out of its victims but not enough to notice.

Officially it was finished and you were going to go tell Kaz but you realized today everyone was going to be at the Crow Club. Just your luck that you hated socializing.

You sigh but you quickly grab the elixir and start running to the Club. Being late to a meeting was never really your foreté.

Finding finally the Crows even with the sea of people around you spot them when you meet Kaz's eyes. Of course, you had to meet his eyes. You go and sit down beside him as everyone had already decided on their drinks.

"Y/n's getting them this time since she's late!" Jesper grins in triumph as you just roll your eyes. It doesn't matter you guessed he was almost always going to be the one late so you figured it wouldn't matter if you had done it this one time. Besides, it would give the sharpshooter (and his boyfriend) a break for once.

Getting up from your seat you walk towards the bar and ask for everyone's drinks. He hands you them and you talk to the bartender as you walk back towards the group.

"I'm your waiter for one time only, don't get used to it."

Kaz just clears his throat and starts talking about a plan that's really in reality just a decoy because of Inej's intel there would be Dime Lion spies in the Crow Club today.

And why not take that to your advantage?

Suddenly Kaz stops talking and you lift an eyebrow at him. He just shakes his head and the others just shrug their shoulders and start a different conversation.

For a bit, you do engage in conversation with the other Crows but Kaz just seemed different? Like he was trying not to burst out talking or something?

"Dirtyhands, you good?"

Instantly his face flushed a bright pink and he stutters out;

"Ya-ya fine. Totally fine, everything's good. Go back to whatever I guess. Just leave me alone and do your work you shouldn't have even asked, so can you please-" He cut himself off and flushed (what you didn't even know was possible) red even brighter.

What the- You always called Kaz Dirtyhands as more as a nickname than a mean term almost like a term of endearment. Although he didn't know that he never had even blinked when you used the little nickname more than necessary so why was he now?

Also to add to that fact, was that you really never called him Kaz. It was mostly to keep yourself in check so you didn't get used to him too much. It was more like reminding yourself that you both weren't on a first-name basis even if you already were.

Narrowing your eyes, you can see that his pupils are slightly dilated and that he's bitting down on his tongue really hard to stop himself from talking. This wasn't just Kaz Brekker flustered, there was something else going on here. And you had to figure at fast before the Dime Lion spies did, or if they already had.

"Brekker, I need to you answer me honestly okay?" You lower your voice and you soften your tone like you would with your targets to get information out of them. You didn't like doing it, but it was the price to pay for his safety.

He just bobs his head up and down trying not to say anything.

"What have you ingested today?"

"Just the drink. Not anything else, being that I forg-" He cuts himself off from his whisper-rant covering his hand over his mouth.

"You haven't eaten today!" Accidently you raise your voice and the anger and concern shine through your usual stone-cold tone.

Kaz widens his eyes and gives you a look to shut the fuck up. He was still the Bastard of The Barrel after all.

Wait, now that you think about it...

You reach into your pocket for your newly brewed elixir and when you take it out it almost confirms it for you.

The lid is open.

Oh, fuck maybe it's better not to cure Kaz because you might just die after this.

It all made sense now though; talkative, flustered, overused & exaggerated facial expressions, looseness of the tongue. Those were all symptoms and you hadn't even noticed.

Well... At least you knew it worked and it was effective. Very effective... Fucking hell Kaz really is going to kill you now.

Grabbing onto his coat sleeve (being extra careful not to touch his skin) you drag him out of the crow club away from the prying eyes of everyone and the shouts of 'what the hell!' From your friends.

Quickly you drag him to the basement of the Slat where all your potions, bombs, machines, elixirs, poisons and most importantly supplies are.

"You can sit there." You point at a chair in the back of the room that basically had a view of everything.

"You better make me an antidote or I swear to-"

You cut him off before he says something he'll regret later. "Go sit your ass down Dirtyhands and let the real Grisha do their magic."

He flushes again and walks over to the chair but not without muttering under his breath how Grisha cannot do magic. And how their abilities work and etc.

By the saints! Now you really didn't want to reverse that chemical elixir, he just sounded really cute. But who the fuck are you kidding? This is Kaz Brekker we're talking about and you just thought of him as cute.

Welp, this is getting interesting.

Quickly you mix some ingredients together trying really hard to go as swift as you can. No one could see Brekker like this it would kill his reputation.

You look down at the antidote and you curse under your breath. This was going to need a needle. Oh fuck, you might as well just die right there.

Hurrying over to your cabinet you quickly go through the vials wondering what size you would need till you found the perfect one. It wasn't very big, and because it was fabrikator made he wouldn't even feel a pinch. But at the same time, it would hold your elixir even if it was a very tiny vial.

"Brekker, your gonna have to put your arm up for me."

You don't turn around knowing that this probably could be your death right here in your lab. At least Kaz Brekker will kill you so at least that's memorable. You sigh, Kaz Brekkers Alkemi was killed by Dirtyhands himself.

"Why?" Most of the time Kaz would just raise his eyebrow at you but because of the fun chemicals that he had in his body that was not the case.

"You might want to roll up your sleeve as well." You say nervously turning around so the needle was visible.

"Because I'm going to have to use a syringe."

"Are you fucking kidding me right now?!"

You slowly walk over and you shake your head.

"Sleeves up."

Kas just grumbles while putting his sleeves up you can tell he's uncomfortable. Now looking back at it you didn't really know how many barrel rats have had needles before, and if they did it probably wasn't good.

"What's your favourite colour?"

He snaps his eyes to meet yours and that's the moment you press the needle in his skin.

As you thought before he didn't flinch but he looked like he wanted to kill you with that stare but his eyes seem to soften with your worried stance.

"It didn't hurt did it?"

Kaz just shakes his head and you sigh in relief. "There shouldn't be any after-effects but I might just check in to see just in case."

He's almost out the door when he stops just at the entrance.

"Your eyes."

You whip your head around to meet his dark eyes.

"What?"

Slowly he comes away from the door frame advancing on you and he shakily takes off a glove and presses his hand against your cheek.

"You asked me what my favourite colour was."

You have convinced yourself that at this moment you have stopped breathing. Nothing else matters but you two of you in this room. The feeling of his hand on your cheek sends butterflies everywhere in you. And you can't stop to think about how beautiful and terrifying those brown nearly black eyes are.

"Boss!" There's a shout from upstairs and he quickly pulls away putting his glove back on.

"So I'll be seeing you around Brekker?"

He rolls his eyes. "You know you can call me Kaz right?"

You laugh as you herd him through the door knowing that he has business to attend to.

"But I think you much prefer when I call you Dirtyhands."

The blush spreads across his cheeks albeit not as strong this time but at least you know it's not from one of your elixirs.

"Only you Y/n only you."

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ethanesimp · 3 years

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What Happens Backstage//E.T.

Pairing: Dom! Ethan Torchio x Sub Fem! Reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Summary: Ethan gives you a treat before a performance.

Request: please write about Ethan on those pictures maybe a smut where Ethan it's like a dom yk I'm so fun of the idea of calling him daddy😭

Warnings: Smut written by a minor, daddy kink, a bit of a praise kink, masturbation... yeah (it starts right off the bat so I just put it under the cut)

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A/N: This is my first smut in like a year? So I hope this is okay and not too cringy. Apart from taking inspiration from those pictures, I also couldn’t help but remember that thing about sex before a performance so uh that’s how this happened ig. But yeah, thanks for the request! Ngl I’m vv scared to post this. Also thank you so much @osterfieldshollandgirl for giving me the courage to actually post this thing lmao

He had you pinned against a wall with your hands above your head. Ethan could feel your hot breath on his neck as he massaged your clit through the thin fabric of your panties, "Fuck," You moaned.

Ethan hushed you softly with a quick kiss to your lips, "We don't want anyone to hear us, do we?" You shook your head, "No daddy, of course not."

He smirked and connected his lips to yours in a messy and heated kiss that merely lasted a few seconds. Ethan pulled away, "Good girl," A whine escaped your parted lips, but you bit your bottom lip to suppress the sound. The action made him smirk, he loved that submissive side of you, one that you reserved just for him.

Ethan slowly moved your underwear out of the way and slid two of his fingers into your heat, “You’re so wet for me,” He mumbled and bit your earlobe softly as he kept pumping his fingers in and out of you slowly, too slow for your liking but enough to keep you desperate for more.

You nodded, “Always for you.”

You wanted nothing more than to get out of his strong grasp and touch his body underneath the fishnet shirt he was wearing. Wanted nothing more than to pull the tight black jeans down his legs and get on your knees to please him. The thought alone made you go crazy.

But before you could even ask for his permission, Ethan pulled away. He let your hands go and licked his fingers clean while he kept a hand on your chin, just to make sure you kept looking at him.

You whined and watched as he walked away without saying anything other than “I’m late for the soundcheck,” Leaving you wet and craving his touch.

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You were zoned out for most of their soundcheck. your thoughts couldn’t help but go back to the feeling of his fingers and lips. When Ethan caught you staring, he shot you a wink and that was enough for you to sneak away once you were sure no one was watching. You hurried down the halls of the empty arena and closed the door behind you once you had reached Ethan’s dressing room.

Eager to get yourself off, you slid your jeans and underwear down your legs and lied down on the inviting couch. You slowly let your hands travel down your body and imagined they were his instead. Your hands slowly slid underneath your shirt and you started to massage your breasts over the pretty red bra you were wearing.

Your other hand traveled up your legs as you parted them and pulled your shirt up so it rested just below your breasts. Then, after a quick glance at the clock on the wall that told you it would be long before your boyfriend came back, you let your fingers swipe through your folds.

It felt good. Nowhere near as good as his skillful fingers, but you were desperate after being denied an orgasm more than three times already. A soft sigh escaped your lips as you circled your clit with your thumb.

That pleasure was unfortunately cut short the moment you heard the door open and close before a familiar voice spoke up, “What a fucking brat, couldn’t wait for daddy to come back, could you?”

You closed your legs and retracted your hand. Ethan tsked and placed one of his warm hands over your knee. He looked breathtaking as he looked down at you, his long hair pulled into a loose bun and his bare chest still glistening with sweat from playing.

His hand moved up your leg teasingly and stayed on your hip as he leaned down and whispered in your ear, “Don’t you dare get shy on me, pretty girl. Go ahead and keep going for me.”

You felt your cheeks heat up at the thought of him watching you. It wouldn’t be the first time since he loved to make you touch yourself in front of the mirror in his room as he whispered how beautiful you were, but it was still a thought that made you clench your thighs together and your toes curl.

Ethan seemed to take notice of it, and with a laugh, he pushed your legs apart, "Be good and do as I say."

He sat down on the other side of the couch as you nodded and let your hand travel down your body once again. Your movements weren’t as urgent anymore, especially with his eyes following your every move attentively.

You slipped a finger into your heat as you circled your clit with your thumb. A few whimpers escaped your lips at the feeling and you bucked your hips forward after adding a second finger to get them deeper inside you. Ethan started palming himself over his black jeans as he watched, “You look so beautiful touching yourself for me, dolcezza.”

Even if he was enjoying the breathtaking sight in front of him, Ethan spoke once again once he knew you were close to coming, “Okay, that’s enough,” You whined at his words, and would’ve kept on going if you weren’t curious as to what he was about to do next.

He pulled you closer to him until you were straddling his lap. Ethan slowly slid his hands up your sides and gave your hips a soft squeeze. He took off your shirt with ease and threw it on the floor before he pulled you even closer to kiss your lips. Unlike the kiss you had shared before, this one was slow. Ethan took his sweet time moving his lips against yours as his hands roamed your half-naked body.

Ethan toyed with the clasp of your bra before unclasping it. He slid the straps off your shoulders and let it fall to the floor next to your shirt. His calloused hands roughly massaged your breasts as he kept on kissing you.

You wanted to let your hands tangle themselves into his long dark hair, but before you could even think about it, Ethan held them down and pulled away, “Be a good girl for me and keep your hands to yourself. If you behave I might consider making it up to you for all the times I didn’t let you come. You’d like that, wouldn’t you princess?”

“Yes daddy, I’d love that,” You mumbled.

“That’s my girl,” He whispered before pressing his lips to your neck. Ethan left a trail of kisses from your neck all the way down to the valley of your breasts as he pinched and twisted your nipples, eliciting soft whimpers from you.

He wrapped his lips around one of your nipples and sucked while he massaged your other breast. You had to resist the urge to lean your chest forward and grab him by the hair to bring him even closer to you because you were fully aware that if you disobeyed his rules, Ethan would probably stop and leave, no matter how aroused he was.

You whimpered as you felt him lick a line from above your belly button to the valley of your breasts. His hands were firmly placed on your sides as he turned you around awkwardly until he was the one straddling you. You giggled at his awkwardness and he smiled in return, but it didn’t take long for his smile to vanish at the sight of your naked body underneath his. There was so much he wanted to do to you.

“Aren’t you just perfect?” Ethan mumbled as he slowly lowered himself to his knees. The feather-like touch of his lips on your thighs sent a shiver down your spine as you watched him kneeling in front of you.

Ethan swung both of your legs over his shoulders as his hands caressed your legs. He kissed all the way up the inside of your thigh, his eyes always focused on yours. Ethan was teasing you endlessly and he knew it was working too damn well. All you wanted was for him to end all that teasing and put his mouth to good use.

There was nothing Ethan enjoyed more than to watch you squirm in anticipation at his next move. You looked so perfect and no matter how corny it sounded, he couldn’t help but fall in love with you even more.

He finally stopped his teasing by sliding two fingers into you as his lips sucked your clit. You moaned at the unexpected action and couldn’t help but arch your back. He didn’t waste a second to him you down with his free arm as he kept pumping his fingers in and out of you at a fast pace.

Too lost in the pleasure, you let yourself forget all about his rules and let your hands travel to his long hair. He didn’t seem to mind because he kept going anyways, so you tested the waters and pulled at the strands of hair that were tangled in your hands.

“You taste so fucking good,” He smiled and didn’t waste a second to keep going after his praise. Ethan eventually slid his fingers out of you and replaced them with his tongue instead, which only made you moan even harder at the feeling.

Had he kept on going, you would’ve been so close to coming. Unfortunately, he stopped all his movements the moment someone knocked on the door. You couldn’t help but mentally curse out whoever had done it because of their stupid fucking timing.

“Ethan, what the fuck? You said you’d be gone for five minutes and it’s already been half an hour!” You heard Thomas shout. At the sound of his annoyed voice, Ethan got up.

He bit his lip as he looked at you. Ethan got closer only to whisper in your ear, “Guess I’m late for soundcheck again,” Your mouth fell open at his words and he chuckled mockingly, “You really thought I’d let you off the hook so easily after disobeying my rules again, princess? I hope you actually behave and wait until I come back.”

And just like that, he walked out of the door, leaving you just as aroused and desperate for him as you’d been earlier.

#ethan torchio x reader #ethan torchio x you #ethan torchio x y/n #ethan torchio fanfiction #maneskin x reader #maneskin fanfiction #ethan torchio smut

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haikyuuphilia · 3 years

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Omg can you .. can you do hcs of the reader (g/n) who KNOWS that the other person has a crush on them and one day before a big match they give him a peck and promise to properly kiss them if their team wins??? With Hinata, Tsukki and Suga?? I've been feeling vv soft for them lately🥺

this sounds so cute! i’m actually not the biggest fan of the karasuno boys compared to the other teams but this made me so soft for them ahhh

♡ his crush gives him a kiss before their match

with hinata, tsukishima, & sugawara

he has a crush on reader + no warnings apply, gn!reader | fluff

→ hinata shouyou

he’s feeling a little bit queasy before the match

because he has pre-game jitters AND he knows that you’re going to be in the stands watching him this time

so he’s extra nervous

as the karasuno team is waiting for the other match to finish so they can play their game, you’d find your way to where they were resting

when they see you, they all nudge hinata, who brightens up

(his stomach is miraculously cured upon seeing you)

you’re encouraging him to do his best in the match, and he’s just internally repeating oh wow i love them so much over and over again

and knowing that he’s got a crush on you, you suddenly lean over and give him a quick peck

hinata,,, kind of implodes

he’s so so red and he’s stuttering because his crush just kissed him

you tell him that you’ll kiss him properly if karasuno wins, and hinata suddenly feels like he could beat anyone

(bonus: after they win, the rest of the team starts whistling knowingly at him when they see his flushed cheeks later that night)

→ tsukishima kei

he actually asks to see you before the match

because seeing your face reminds him that he’s determined to play his best today, no matter how strong the opponent’s spikes are

he’ll be relieved when you say you’ll be cheering him on from the stands

you two will be having a conversation when daichi yells at you two to hurry it up because they’re about to start lining up for the match

when tsukishima turns back around, you’ll pray that he won’t get mad at his crush of all peopl

and you give him a feather-light kiss

he’s speechless for a few seconds, and his hand might come up to where you kissed him

you quickly say that you’ll give him a kiss if karasuno wins the match and then hurry away, knowing that the game is starting soon

he’s so fired up after that, and everyone on the court can tell

tsukishima is named karasuno’s MVP later that night after they crush their opponents, whose spikes get blocked left and right

and he makes sure you fulfill that promise you made

→ sugawara koushi

you’re in the stands watching karasuno file into their area of the court, expressions serious as they start warming up

you see suga -- the boy you have a crush on and who you know likes you back -- and you run down to where the entrance of the court is and call his name

he gives you a wave and jogs over to where you are

you know that he’s in a rush because they’re busy warming up, so you quickly tell him to work hard and that you’ll be cheering for him

suga almost wishes the warm ups would last forever just so he could see you looking at him like that

but then you lean forward and give him a quick peck

and he’s suddenly incapable of forming any coherent thoughts

he’s almost not sure it happened, but he sees you smiling at him, and his heart is fluttering so much

you tell him that you’ll give him a proper kiss if karasuno wins the match

and you bet suga is going to prove himself as the original setter of karasuno

(spoiler: they win, of course, and he gets his kiss from you)

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bokutoslittlebird · 3 years

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His Turn

Atsumu x reader x Bokuto

Author’s Note : smutty little drabble. Mostly Bokuto fucking the reader while Atsumu enjoys the show ; IM SORRY IM VV BIASED ; “Surprise shawty!” is what inspired this. You’ll understand.

Warnings: threesome, communication is not established beforehand, dash of dubcon (maybe? I don’t know), high school sweethearts Atsumu and reader-chan, size kink, dirty talk, spitroasting, face fucking, blowjob, praise [from Bokuto], degradation [from Atsumu], use of “bunny”, creampie, no condoms sorry, Bokuto licks you one (1) time

Sounds of sneakers squeaking on the gym floor is the first thing that welcomes you upon entering through the metal doors. The packaged lunch in your hand has Atsumu’s name on it, the poor guy forgetting it in his rush. The MSBY Black Jackals had a team meeting early that morning, only to then go into a practice match between them and the Schweiden Adlers. The ball slamming against the floor broke you from the awe upon entering, eyes focusing on the man who was currently cheering. If memory serves right, that would be Bokuto Kōtarō. A clap on the back from Atsumu and the affectionate name of ‘Bokkun’ tells you you’re correct. Finding them all busy, you go over to the coach and explain what you’re doing there.

Once approved to stay until lunch break, you seat yourself next to Atsumu’s and Bokuto’s towels and bottles, watching the match. You knew your boyfriend was an excellent setter, as well as a server, but watching him in action was new to you. Yet, you found your eyes constantly drawn to the boisterous boy on the court who seemingly infected everyone around him with energy. Watching him be excited made you excited, the obvious lingering gaze on him instead of Atsumu. Even so, the boys didn’t notice you. Too focused on the game, they are honed into the ball and where it’s going.

The whistle blowing has your own thoughts stopping, looking at the referee who tells them it’s time for a break. Everyone seems to relax more at that, moving towards the benches for their lunches and water. Atsumu finally notices you, a pep in his step as he bounces over. “Ya made it!”

“You act like you didn’t have faith in me. It’s just a small delivery,” you smile, holding out the bag of lunch. Atsumu thanks you, sitting on the floor between your legs. “I can get up, you know,”

“Nah, I’m fine down here. I like the view,” he winks, your foot nudging his thigh. Rolling your eyes, you turn to the rest of his team, confusion etched across their faces as they stare.

“‘Tsumu, I think your team doesn’t know who I am,”

“Oh, shit, of course,” his jumbled mess of words come out around a mouth full of his sandwich. After swallowing, he turns to his teammates and smiles, chest puffed proudly. “This is my wonderful, adorable, and lovely girlfriend, [Y/N],”

“You have a girlfriend?” Sakusa asks, disgust on his face. You giggle at that while Atsumu pouts.

“Wow, you’re really pretty!” Hinata’s compliment has your face heating up, waving your hand in front of your face as you turn to see Bokuto staring at you.

“You really are,” he agrees with Hinata, a bright smile blooming across his face. The genuine smile has your face on fire, not so used to so much attention. Atsumu seems to focus his attention on you, raising an eyebrow.

“I’ve never been the center of attention before,” your murmur is low, but Atsumu hears it over the conversation of everyone else. Bokuto seats himself next to you, your reaction is immediately to straighten your back and look at your hands. Every now and then, your eyes glance up to Atsumu and over to Bokuto before they go back down. It doesn’t take long for Atsumu to understand why you keep looking at Bokuto, a grin stretching across his face that he hides by taking a sip of water.

When the coach calls for practice to start back up, you take it upon yourself to leave. You don’t want to interfere with their playing and you find yourself liking the energetic player with the number 12 a little bit more than you want to. Atsumu gives you a peck on the cheek goodbye, telling you he’ll be home for dinner before jogging back to his position on the court. You wave goodbye to everyone, getting an energetic wave from Bokuto that has your chest fluttering.

You just hope Atsumu didn’t notice.

You love Atsumu, you really do. He’s your high school sweetheart and you’ve been through thick and thin together. Bokuto is very attractive, you can admit that to yourself, but he’s not Atsumu. You don’t actually know him like you know Atsumu and he doesn’t actually know you. Still, his genuine smile and that simple sentence— your chest warms at the memory.

That evening goes as every evening does. Before dinner finishes up, Atsumu comes through the door and gives you a nice, big, sweaty hug. It’s kind of gross, but you still love him anyways. You tell at him to wash up and by the time he’s finished, dinner is ready to serve and plated. After dinner, you both watch some TV. By the time the clock is striking 9:00 pm, you’re tired and so Atsumu, but he seems excited.

That’s new.

It isn’t until you get into the bedroom do you understand why he’s excited. He tells you to strip down to your underwear and then leaves. The creaking of the door opening confuses you, but then Atsumu is back.. with Bokuto. The man who seemed to work his way into your heart with a smile and a sentence is suddenly in your bedroom doorframe.

“Uh, ‘Tsumu? What’s— what’s going on?” you chuckle, eyes flitting from your boyfriend and Bokuto, who seems excited at the sight. You have a feeling he’d have jumped you if Atsumu wasn’t in front of him.

“It was a surprise. You seem to like him after meeting him,” he continues before you can stop him, “so, here he is! He’s full of energy, plus I’ve always wondered what it looked like to see you get fucked looked like,”

“Atsumu! That’s crude!” But you’re smiling. Atsumu then gestures from Bokuto to you.

“Please, enjoy your stay,” he grins. Bokuto nods, moving into the room. His joggers don’t hide the erection beneath them, the mere size of it has you clenching around nothing. A smirk paints across your lips as you look to Atsumu, who’s settling himself against the closed door.

“Shall I assume I’m in the classic position?”

“Please,” he smirks back, watching as you move from your sitting position to have your hands and knees on the bed. The shuffling of clothing behind you suddenly stops, so you turn your head and wiggle your butt to entice Bokuto.

“C’mon, big boy. Show me what you got,” you grin, watching his face bloom a sweet shade of pink as he gets on the bed. But he doesn’t touch you quite yet.

“Are you sure I’m allowed?”

“I could show you, if you prefer it that way,” Atsumu’s offer is almost immediately declined. Bokuto’s rapid shake of the head has Atsumu relaxing against the wall, an evident erection in his pants. “Then go on. Show me how well you can fuck my girlfriend, Bokkun,”

It’s the last thing Bokuto needs.

Large hands practically shred your panties, ripping them down to your knees that are firmly planted against the bed. A murmur of “sweet pussy,” comes from behind you, followed by Bokuto’s tongue flicking against your folds. Even his tongue is thick and wide, delving between the skin and swiping at the bit of juices leaking from your cunt. The obscene sounds of slurping comes from behind you, hands grasping at the sheets as your eyes roll. The feeling is more intense than when Atsumu does it, the ministrations having a bit of hurried fervor to them, licking and slurping as if it’s his last meal on earth. Moans spill from your lips, mouth continuously open as they do.

The common feeling of an orgasm rises in your gut, the knot twisting as your toes curl. Light headedness follows, a strained mewl as your body twitches coming soon after and Bokuto groans, the vibrations causing more slick to slip out. When he removes his face from between your legs, you can barely lift your head up. “How does she taste?”

“Absolutely delicious. As sweet as I thought she would,” Bokuto coos, pressing kisses against your skin, trailing them up your back until his lips run against your throat, stopping at your cheek. His tongue flicks out against the sweaty skin, leaving a sticky trail of his saliva. “You’re just so beautiful,”

With his head next to yours, his arms caging you in, it suddenly hits hot big he is compared to you. The simple act of him over you making you feel so small that has you practically creaming. Bokuto’s cock brushes against your folds, the tip rubbing in the slick as coating it. “She’s a beautiful slut, aren’t you?” Atsumu says, voice low and tinged with lust. Instead of a proper response, you whine at the feeling of Bokuto rubbing his cock past your folds, teasing the entrance. Feeling his cock just brushing against you, your folds parting to encompass him has you whining at the anticipation. You know he’s bigger than Atsumu, thicker at least.

You’re right.

The scream that comes from your throat once Bokuto plunges into your tiny cunt has his groaning, eyes rolling as he’s only 1/3 of the way in you. Squeezing him so tightly, you’re practically gushing around his girth. But Bokuto doesn’t move, gentle shushes as he runs his large hand up and down your sides, occasionally dipping over your ass and down your thighs.

“It’s okay, pretty girl. I got you, I got you,” he coos, lips brushing against your spine as you grit your teeth and attempt to move back. Large hands grip your sides, growling. “Don’t hurt yourself,”

“More! I wan’ more, Bokkun,” your whines have him pushing in, listening to your request. No more screams, but you do happen to mewl, mixed with whimpers as he continues to split you open farther than Atsumu ever has. It’s a horrible thing, wishing Bokuto could fuck you everyday with the way he stretches you out. He’s so big, body completely encompassing yours as his weight keeps you pinned down with your ass in the air.

“God, you’re so beautiful. Can’t believe I get to wreck this pussy, all while your boyfriend watches from the sidelines,” Bokuto grunts, hips slapping against your ass as he starts a rhythm. Eyes rolling once more, you moan as you grin, lost in pleasure. The feeling is just so good, your walls fluttering around him as drool drips from your lips, muffled mewl that goes into the sheets as a second orgasm comes on, the feeling of bliss and euphoria filling your body as the liquid drips down Bokuto’s cock. Curling and sticking to his hair, it has strands of the slick connecting his hips to your ass as he fails into you.

So lost in the pleasure of Bokuto’s cock in you, you don’t even notice Atsumu has moved from his original position against the door. Suddenly, his hard cock is thrusted in front of your face as he pulls on your hair, dark eyes lidded as they look down at you. “You’re having too much fun, slut. Now open your fucking mouth,”

“Don’t be so mean, Tsum-Tsum. A cute little bunny like her needs praise, don’t you, pretty girl?” When Bokuto calls you ‘bunny’ and ‘pretty girl’, you find yourself clenching around him, moaning in agreement. “She likes that,”

“Slutty little bunnies just like being fucked, that’s all she is,” Atsumu grunts, hand tugging on your hair to keep your mouth on his cock. “Fuck, both your holes are good,” his moans come out more as you focus on utilizing your tongue, pressing it against the underside and flicking it against the slit. He keeps his hand in your hair, but he doesn’t tug hard as Bokuto’s pace picks up, your body bouncing with each thrust.

“Fuck, you’re so good. So fucking good,” Bokuto’s voice gets higher with each smack of his hips against you. His heavy balls are dripping with your cum, slick and smacking against your clit as the burning sensation of overstimulation set in. Your walls burn, the stretch becoming uncomfortable as Bokuto’s cock rubs against them. Atsumu’s cock goes farther in your mouth each time Bokuto thrusts up into you, cock bumping against the roof of your mouth. It isn’t until Bokuto lets out a whine of his own, burying himself to the hilt as his strong arms press you close to him. Atsumu pulls you all the way down on his cock, head thrown back as he groans, his hot load shooting down your throat. The feeling of Bokuto’s cum filling you up has your eyes widening, but you suck him dry. Feeling his cock rub against your walls and his balls tending against your clit as he finishes has your walls squeezing him tightly, like a vice.

Eventually, both of them finish shooting their loads into your holes. Bokuto’s arms release you as Atsumu’s hand lets your hair go. Your body falls against the bed, laying on your side as your legs spread. Bokuto’s cum spurts out of your cunt, oozing down your thigh and over your ass. In the afterglow of everything, the only sound filling the room now is heavy breathing.

Bokuto breaks the silence first, his cock still hard and covered in cum. “Can I go again?” He whines. You smile at him before looking to Atsumu, who runs a hand through his hair.

“Have at it, big boy. It’s your turn, after all,”

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heezoneie · 3 years

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Hi, can I request a SKZ and Enhypen legal line reaction to you doing WAP or twerking out of nowhere?

i though this one was fun to write 😆, thank you for the request! <3

group: enhypen & stray kids

member: enhypen legal line & all of stray kids

genre: crack(?), fluff, possibly suggestive at times

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Enhypen Legal Line

Heeseung:

• you guys had been just chilling on the couch at the dorms, the other boys no where to be found.

• your head rested on heeseung’s lap as he scrolled through his phone. “hee, i’m bored” he looked down at your face upon hearing your statement.

• “well there’s not much we can do right now, maybe when the boys get back.” he stated playing with your hair.

• growing impatient, a mischievous idea popped in your head. sitting up from his lap, you go to set your phone on the tv stand directly in font of the couch.

• you were about to do a challenge that has been going around tiktok for quite a while. you were not one to do tiktok challenges very often, so this would come as a surprise for heeseung.

• seeing you stand up got heeseung curious. he watched your every move as you setup your video.

• when the familiar “WAP” began to play through your phone speakers, heeseung’s eyes widened.

• as soon as you started actually doing the dance, he would be so flustered. face beet red, but bby would not be able to take his eyes off you.

• he thought you did such a good job, even if the dance was a bit “pRoVOcAtIve” so after you finished the dance and walked over you him, he immediately buried his head in your neck.

• “that was so good baby, but try a less inappropriate dance next time? okay?”

Jay:

• you and jay were in the practice room at the company because he decided to stay back to get some extra work in.

• he asked you to come keep him company, since he didn’t want to be alone. ofc you showed up, bc who wouldn’t want to watch their boyfriend dance.

• after a while of practicing, you and jay decided to just listen to music over the speakers, until a rather seductive song came on.

• feeling bold, you decided to dance a little to it. swaying your hips side to side, twerking, anything to match the mood of the song.

• jay’s eyes darkened at the sight of you dancing like that. he didn’t know you could possibly be any sexier.

• jay watched the way your hips moved, your face, your legs. he made sure to take in every little move you were doing.

• after the song ended, he came up behind you and grabbed your hips. he pushed you against the wall and turned you to face him.

• “my pretty baby. that was rather bold to dance like that when anybody could walk in and see you.” he leaned in to your ear, “i think you should dance for me like that back home....but with less clothing.”

Jake:

• jake had just got finished with a long day of practice, and wanted nothing more than to come home to his amazing s/o.

• you however, had been lounging around the house all day. you were scrolling through your phone, when you decided you would past the time by making some tiktoks.

• you had been midway through doing the “WAP” challenge, when your boyfriend (with amazing timing) walked in.

• jake kinda just stood there flustered, not knowing what to do. he really said some “🧍‍♂️”

•getting up from the ground, you grabbed your phone and rewatched the tiktok. seeing jake’s reacting made you laugh.

• you turned around to him, where he still stood just staring at you. (bby malfunctioned)

• “jake? you good?” blinking a couple times, he finally snapped out of his daze, “OH, uh yeah i just- uhm. you were good, i just didn’t know you could dance like that.”

• smiling you went to give him a hug, “i could dance like that more if you want 😉”

•this boy d r a g g e d you back to your room with the biggest smirk on his face.

Sunghoon:

• okay, so this boy is a little 🤏 a w k w a r d

• when you stated twerking in the middle of the kitchen he didn’t know what to do

• it’s not that he didn’t like it, cause he most definitely did (possibly got a little turned on)

• it’s just he didn’t know what to do or what to say, so he kinda just...walked out?

• you followed him into the living room where he just sat on the couch thinking about what to say.

• “ you okay hoon?” he looked up from the couch, “ i need a second to process what happened.”

• after a couple of minutes of silence he grabbed you and pulled you onto his lap, with each of your legs on either side of him.

• “how about you do it again, but this time i want to feel you.”

Stray Kids

Chan:

• you guys were in his studio, while he was working you decided to tease him a little bit ;)

• you got off the couch and slowly walked up behind his chair. you proceeded you slowly turn his chair around to face you.

• you stared to dance/twerk very sensually in front of him. his eyes said “👀”

• he thought you looked so good, like his baby dancing for him? pure bliss.

• he watched you so closely, just admiring the way you moved your body. you put him a whole trance.

• bby chan did not know how to control himself after seeing you dance like that.

• he took of his headphones, and took you to the couch, let’s just say your teasing worked very well ;)

Minho:

• this was actually a dare you had gotten from felix. being the tiktok king he is, he dared you to do the WAP in front of minho.

• you obviously couldn’t turn down a dare, so you agreed. felix helped you plan how to make it seem less forward.

• you were gonna go into the practice room while minho was in there, and ask him if he wanted to do some tiktoks with you (you knew he was gonna say no, cause he was most likely going to be tired)

• minho enjoyed watching you do tiktoks, bc he thought you were the cutest little thing, even if he would never say it.

• he thought you were gonna do some innocent dance like the renegade or another challenge.

• when he saw you start getting on the floor and twerking his mind went completely blank.

• that was until he remembered you were filming. he immediately ran to turn off the camera.

• “that’s only for me to see baby, but could you send that video to me? for research purposes😇”

Changbin:

• changbin had called you to come hang out with him at the dorms, cause why not?

• when you got to dorms you noticed none of the other boys besides changbin himself were there.

• “where are the other boys binnie?” you asked while going to give him a hug. “i think they are all at the company, they still had some work to do.”

• after releasing from the hug, the both of you went to cuddle in bed. curling up into changbins side, you got an idea.

• “hey binnie?” he looked at you, “do you want to see a dance i learned?” surprised, he quickly nodded his head and sat up against the headboard.

• you got off the bed and began to slowly walk up to changbins side of the bed. he looked you up and down while licking his lips.

• you began to dance a special dance you made just for him. he closely watched the way you moved against the floor, and eventually the way you moved against him.

• once you finished he grabbed your hips and pulled you closer, “your lucky we are the only ones home.”

Hyunjin:

• we all know this man would be so vv shocked when you started slowly twerking on him the middle of the dance room.

• ofc he loved it, but he was so surprised he pushed you off 😔

• you kinda just stood there embarrassed, like you took a bold move and failed (r.i.p y/n)

• but he eventually he pulled back by the hips, and started to move against you as well.

• he guided your hips against his, and you both were lowkey just grinding against each other in the private dance room.

• mans got super turned on, and immediately took you home where you both could have some more fun ;)

Jisung:

• bby would hype you up, he’s your personal hype man for sure.

• as soon as you started dancing for him he would be cheering you on, dancing with you, you name it.

• he would be so excited bc he just lives to match your vibe :(((

• would 100% video tape you so he can watch it later when he’s feeling sad.

• would definitely admire the way you move, and be so shocked, like he never knew his bub could dance like this???

• he would ask you to teach him the dance, and probably end up having a dance party with you.

Felix:

• this babe would join you, as soon he saw you setting up the phone. he jumped from his place on the couch.

• “Oooooo, what tiktok are we doing???” he would be so eager to make every tiktok with you, cause he love bonding with you :((

• when y’all started doing the “WAP” he got excited cause he knew the dance already. he was also excited to see you dance to it.

• probably had small naughty thoughts going through his mind while watching you, but for the most part he was happy seeing you enjoy yourself.

• when it came down to actually filming the tiktok, yall would be goofing off so much to the point you had to film it multiple times.

• just saying, the final product? y’all slayed.

Seungmin:

• okay, so i feel seungmin would act like he didn’t care, but hear me out.

• he would definitely be eyeing you the whole time your dancing, and be lowkey jamming in the background.

• but the second you look at him he’s this “😐”

• he doesn’t want you to know how much he’s actually enjoying watching you move your hips in that way.

• he would probably act annoyed, and tell you to hurry up, but would 100% love watching to dance.

• definitely sent himself the video of you dancing when you weren’t looking :)

Jeongin:

• he would, with no doubt, act disgusted. is he actually? no way.

• would absolutely NEVER let you know he really enjoyed watching you dance in a sexy form.

• would probably get embarrassed, and tell you to stop (he doesn’t actually want you to tho, he just doesn’t want anyone else to see you dancing so seductively)

• lowkey possessive, but in a cute pouty way, which is why he used the being disgusted as and excuse to get you to stop.

• would probably end up still getting turned on, and his face would turn so so red when you figured out the effect you were having on him.

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tommybaholland · 3 years

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do they like going shopping with their s/o?

featuring: midoriya, bakugo, kirishima, yaoyorozu, and jiro

tiny mention of body image issues but otherwise vv cute and fluffy. enjoy! x

midoriya will gladly take anytime he gets to spend with you, even if it’s shopping. he doesn’t mind looking at clothes with you, and even gets a little flustered when you pick out something that he knows would look absolutely stunning on you. he waits patiently as you’re trying it on, trying to calm himself from getting too excited at the thought of seeing you in it. but then five, ten minutes go by and you still haven’t come out. when he asks it everything’s alright, you tell him that you like the outfit but you don’t like how it looks on you. his heart breaks upon hearing that you’re struggling with something like that but doesn’t force you to show him. instead he suggests that you change and come out, as he wants to try on something. he picks out something that looks so ridiculous on him and comes out of the changing room in it, doing a silly impression of whoever the character might be that would wear that outfit. he doesn’t mind looking stupid for you if it’ll make you smile and feel better again.

bakugo would absolutely rather be doing anything else with you than going shopping. he especially hates when you take him into a beauty or makeup store because all the ladies or men working there give him strange or pitiful looks. so if he had to choose where to go shopping with you, he’d pick clothes shopping. it’s equally as boring but way less embarrassing for him. however, he doesn’t understand why you have to try on everything you pick out. you literally look great in everything and he also hates waiting outside the changing room. it makes him feel awkward so he’s constantly urging you to hurry up until you suddenly come out of the wearing something that he’s never seen you wear like it before. you look so beautiful and he catches himself staring as his cheeks grew hot. he looks away, grumbling that it looks great and to hurry up again. he offers to pay for what he hopes to see you wear again in the future.

kirishima gets very zealous when it comes to shopping. it turns out he’s very much into fashion, and not only likes to help you pick out stuff to try on but accepts anything you think would look good on him. he doesn’t mind waiting outside the changing room for you to try on clothes and it’s okay if you don’t want to show him how it looks. but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t love when you did show him the outfits you or he picked out. he generally thinks you look good in everything and will tell you that you look gorgeous every time, which can be a problem when it comes to deciding what to get. but he especially likes when you both try on a single outfit and show each other at the same time, like a fashion show. he’d save up as much as he could just to spoil you and take you shopping with him. shopping or fashion may not be the manliest thing, but the way kiri owns it as a guilty pleasure makes it part of his own version of manly.

yaoyorozu is also a very enthusiastic shopper, despite that she could probably make any clothes that she or you wanted with her quirk. however, she’s not afraid to spoil you with whatever you want. she gets all honored and flattered when you ask for her help on what to choose and gladly picks out all sorts of stuff for you. she’s also very helpful when you’re trying stuff on and will get you different sizes or another color if you need it. anything that she likes, she’ll tell you that it looks prefect on you but doesn’t offer to buy it unless you also like how it looks. the one time when you suggested that the two of you get matching outfits together, she almost exploded with excitement. the follow-up to that was when you went to sephora and gave each other little makeovers. you definitely got some weird looks when you put lipgloss on her and then proceeded to kiss her, but she didn’t care and neither could you.

jiro doesn’t mind shopping but tends to get kinda shy when you suggest something that you think she should try on. luckily you both share the same sort of style so she never has to worry about you showing her something that she absolutely would not wear. but sometimes you’ll pick out something that’s little out of her comfort zone, like a skirt or a dress. you’ll make sure to pair it with something that does make her feel more comfortable to try on with it, like a jacket. like kirishima, you’ll suggest to try on stuff with her so it’ll feel more like a combined effort. she appreciates that you’re so supportive but more than anything, she loves watching you model stuff for her. there are a lot of times where neither one of you ends up buying anything but rather spend countless hours having fun with trying stuff on for the other. but if there’s something you or she sees that the other should get, then that’s almost a non-negotiable situation.

bnha night from the block! let’s get those requests goin..

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #midoriya x reader #midoriya fluff #midoriya blurb #bakugo x reader #bakugo fluff #bakugo blurb #kirishima x reader #kirishima fluff #kirishima blurb #yaoyorozu x reader #yaoyorozu fluff #yaoyorozu blurb #jiro x reader #jiro fluff #jiro blurb #tommybaholland

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love-toxin · 3 years

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THAT BNHA AU PRDRABBLE was vv delicious!!!!!! i would love to see more from you but only if u want to!

"So you're gonna be a fucking prude now, huh?"

Shut up, shut up, shut up--that mantra repeated in your head over and over again, the threat of eyes being drawn towards you because of the scene Touya was making causing your chest to tighten. He was a fucking liar. Just one time, he said, and he'd let you go about your business--so you hadn't expected to bump into him outside your hero studies lecture, knowing from the second you saw him that it was anything but a coincidence. Touya barely went to class in the first place, much less hung around the freshman block of the hero course building.

"Didn't you say you loved me?"

Heads turned in your direction. Everybody who was anybody had an idea of who Touya was, whether it was because of who his father was or because his foul reputation preceded him in all aspects, but either way you dreaded the idea of being associated with him in any way. With a hand already on the door since you had tried to leave before he accosted you, you pushed it open and slipped out into the courtyard to escape as many judging stares as you could before people started to talk.

You half-expected him to give up there and let you slither away for the moment, satisfied with making you squirm. You weren't anticipating how hard he was going to grab you as he wrenched you off the path and dragged you across the quieter part of campus, where fewer people would mill around within earshot.

"Get off me, Touya!"

You struggled, but he was much bigger than you, and strong even though his lanky frame said otherwise. One yank of your arm back and he ripped it forwards, forcing you face-first into the spot where his v-neck dipped below his collarbone, skin warm to the touch. Touya's laugh reverberated through your lips and you groaned against his strength, wishing you had enough to push off of him and break through the tight hold he had around your head, to the point that he was nearly suffocating you in his chest.

"Bite me if you want. Won't change the fact that you were bouncing on my dick just a few hours ago."

He squeezed you even tighter, and that was when you realized that was exactly what he was doing. You couldn't scream for help like this--especially not when Touya was so easily coerced into bringing out his flames for everyone to back away from. You struggled even to take a breath, your senses filled with nothing but the overwhelming scent of cedar and ashy smoke, along with the stink of cigarettes and weed….but just as you were imagining your death via suffocation, Touya jerked forward and his grip loosened enough for you to stumble away from the panic-inducing murder hug.

"Huh?"

Already a few inches out of Touya's reach, you clutched at your bag strap as you took a glance at what stood just behind your attacker with his hand on his shoulder. Shoto, too, seemed to be processing the whole situation, his mismatched eyes focused solely on you before he turned them up to his brother.

"Touya, Professor Aizawa needs to speak with you."

And just like that, you were thrown a lifeline. Touya's brow barely began to furrow before he broke his attention away from you and strolled off, masking his frustration behind a seething aura that disappeared once he headed out of sight towards the administrative hall. That may have been one of the only things that would have gotten you out of his clutches, and yet you didn't feel any more at ease now that you stood at odds with the younger Todoroki, his eyes clear but curious as he watched you with cloudy intent.

"...You're in my hero studies class, aren't you?"

He slipped a hand into the pocket of his jeans, mindlessly fiddling with something within it. For some unspoken reason Shoto suddenly found it impossible to look you in the eyes, and instead he averted his gaze until you nodded and said you were, just as eager to forget what he just witnessed as he was. But as awkward as he could often be, it wasn't above you to admit that Shoto was rather cute, and you had wondered whether it was worth it to try and maneuver the shaky ground of asking him if he'd like to go on a date sometime. You doubted he would ever say yes, he was much more popular and sought-after than you (and not to mention your complicated relationship with his older brother) but it was a fantasy that often lived in your mind nonetheless.

"We should study together sometime. I'm a little behind."

You were a little confused at that--Shoto was well-known for his high grades and enviable quirk, so you couldn't imagine what he would need a study buddy for, much less that he was behind in anything but picking up social cues. But as briefly as a warm breeze through the trees lining the campus walkways, your meeting came to an end and he stalked by you with a "goodbye" so soft on his lips you barely heard it, the scent of his sandalwood cologne blowing past you just as quickly. He didn't head towards the building where his brother's beloved frat was, but instead in the direction of the library where you sometimes caught sight of him studying quietly by himself. You followed his lead as well, hurrying to get off campus and back towards your dorm, hopefully to escape both Touya and any of his other fratmates that would sometimes come knocking on the door of the cute little freshman they were so enamoured with. Your only goal right now was not to fail your classes, and to avoid those men like the plague until they eventually moved on and found some other poor soul to torture.

Oh, how you wished that was how this would all work out. You had no idea who would be waiting for you once you headed out to your class tomorrow morning, ready to snatch up his precious little prize.

#a little introductory snippet.....#sorry for the format i havent used my pc in awhile #frat au #touya todoroki #shoto todoroki #university au #bnha #anonymous

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sunaluvr · 3 years

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i’m purchasing a chest binder soon and i’m vv excited about it!! 😭😭 so maybe a gender neutral reader trying on a chest binder and then their s.o seeing them and reacting to how they look in it. supper fluffy themes!! (include aone, kenma, tsukki, and goshiki pls!!)

helloooo anonie i wanna say congrats !! im v excited for u :D

aone - you eagerly waited in the changing room for your boyfriend to come in and see you. "can i come in, babe?" aone asked, his excitement evident in his voice. when you let out an "mhm" and peeked through the crack of the door, you were met with the same smile that you loved so much. shutting the door behind him, aone stood next to your beaming self in the mirror. "it makes me so happy to see you like this," he smiled.

kenma - you opened the door of your shared bedroom with kenma, excitedly letting the boy in. "look kenma!" you beamed, showing off the chest binder that had just come in the mail. you rarely saw kenma over the moon about something, but if that moment ever came, it was surely now. kenma felt his chest fill with warmth at the sight of you feeling secure in your identity and you watched as a heartfelt smile overtook his face. "i love it," kenma encouraged you. "you should get to feel like this every day."

tsukishima - tsukishima rarely got nervous, but as he waited for you to try on your new chest binder, he was consumed with a feeling of nervous excitement. all he wanted was for you to feel like yourself and for you to see your true self when you looked in the mirror. "tsukishima!" you called him, bringing the boy back to reality. "come look!" he jogged over to take in the sight of a truly happy you, and an overjoyed feeling washed over him. "you deserve this," he cooed while wrapping an arm around you.

goshiki - goshiki was practically bouncing off the walls ever since you placed the order for a chest binder. he just couldn't wait to see you feel fully like yourself! so when you texted him that it was going to be delivered today, he hurried on over to your house. walking up to your front door, he saw you pull it open with a big smile on your face. "i've gotta show you!" you said while pulling him inside and he giggled back, "yes you do!" once he saw you wearing it, he sighed a sigh of relief, knowing that you could finally feel like yourself.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #kenma x reader #tsukishima x reader #aone x reader #goshiki x reader #kenma fluff #tsukishima fluff #aone fluff #goshiki fluff #reqs.txt

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bratzkoo · 3 years

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delivery! (i)

credits to @monvante for making this beautiful banner (and divider!) Author: bratzkoo | navi Pairing: pizza delivery guy! jungkook x reader x seokjin Genre: fluff, comedy (i think?), semi-angst Rating: PG-15 Word count: 1.5k Warnings/note: underage drinking, obsession with pizza, swearing, there has been a huge misunderstanding with who the reader is in love with, seokjin is oblivious with the readers feelings, jungkook being the other half of the busan torture device, i made some changes with their ages, pls tell me if there’s more warning i need to put. it’s a highschool! au but there will be an eventual time skip. Summary: You planned a grand gesture to confess to your long time crush (or as you like to call him: “the love of my life”) and things turned out to be horrible on your part. One, you accidentally confessed to the wrong person. Two, he accepted your confession. Three, your crush accepted someone else’s confession! aka you confessed to your pizza delivery guy and now he thinks the both of you are dating. delivery! ii | requests are open | masterlist

“Hey, Chim.” You greeted your best friend and sat down next to him in the cafeteria. “Hello there--” Jimin stops when he sees how you look. “You look... how do I say this in the nicest way possible?” “Just say I look horrible, Chim.” You said as you put fries and chicken nuggets in your burger then taking a large bite, not caring if other people think it’s weird. “No, Y/N! You look, okay, you know what. You do look horrible, what happened to you?” Jimin held out his hand to feel your forehead, checking if you’re sick. “Stayed up all night planning my confession to Jin before he graduates and leaves me in this horrible hell hole with you.” “You’re my best friend in the whole wide world, too.” He sarcastically replies. “You think he’ll accept you if you confess to him looking like you got off from your role in the walking dead?” “Who’s confessing to who?” You smile when Sana--your recently new friend sits down in front of you. “Oh, Y/N is confessing to - mmh.” You shove fries in Jimin’s mouth to stop him from talking. He spits it out and glares at you. “You have someone you like, Y/N?” she asked. “Why didn’t I know that?” she puts her chin at the back of her hand, leaning in. “It’s Seokjin.” you said, you don’t notice how Sana stiffens and masks it with a bright smile. “That’s great, Y/N.” she says. She suddenly grabs your cheeks. “Why do you look so tired? You better get some rest.” “I will.” you say. she removes her hands to your face and starts to eat. “You’re too nice, Sana. I called her a zombie when I saw her.” Jimin says. “I personally th--” You shove chicken nuggets on his mouth to shut him up once again, instead of spitting it out he happily chewed it. You scan the whole cafeteria to check if he’s around, you know the love of your life Kim Seokjin. It’s easy to find him because he’s in the middle of everything, like the star that he is. His friends are bickering while he silently eats. He has always been calm when in public and prefers to let loose only with people that he’s comfortable with. Seokjin is your senior who has been your friend for a while now, he became close with you because of a competition the two of you joined for the school. You have grown close enough for you to have grown feelings for him. Seokjin suddenly met your eye, catching you staring at him (or ogling at him if you’re not Mr. Kim Oblivious Seokjin), he smiles and waves at you. You blush as you wave back. He tries to mouth something like “See you tonight.” You give him a thumbs up and then he goes back in eating his food. You sighed wondering why you fell in love with this dense guy in the first place. If he wasn’t even oblivious with your massive crush on him, you wouldn’t even plan this confession anyways. You stayed up all night preparing for this day to be perfect and you’ll be damned if your confession didn’t go as your plan. The confession will happen tonight. You hope he says yes and you don’t have to proceed to “plan: he doesn’t like me back” which is just eat 8 pints of ice cream while watching 27 dresses. Nevertheless, you hope for the best.

What you didn’t hope was Seokjin cancelling your plans. You asked him to call you if he’s on his way and you did receive a call, except he calls to tell you he couldn’t make it. “I’m sorry, Y/N. I can’t make pizza night, my friend has an emergency.” He says over the phone. You began to feel down, you wished you pretend you had an emergency too so he would just come in but you felt guilty for his friend who probably is hurt. “I understand, you go do your thing.” You say. “I’m truly sorry, I’ll make it up to you. Bye.” He drops the call in a hurry. Now you’re in an empty house (courtesy of your parents leaving you to go visit your sister studying in Europe) filled with decorations. You hold onto your phone and call Pizzeria’s Haven-- the only pizza place you trust-- to order 2 cheese supreme so you can mope in peace while stuffing yourself later. You grab your mom’s margarita on the fridge and began pouring out for yourself in a mug, your mom didn’t mind because “As long as you do it in the house, you’re drinking responsibly, you promise not to vomit on the carpet, and most importantly not telling your dad that the bottles labeled ‘herbal supplement’ are margarita in disguise... you can drink to your heart’s content.” You take a sip from the mug as you skim through your netflix account to find Catching Fire, a movie that will make you feel better every time you see shirtless Finnick Odair. Your pizza arrives and you open the door to find Jungkook holding 2 boxes of pizza with a smile on his face. “Delivery!” He greets when he sees your face. “Y/N!” “Hey, Jungkook!” You greet back and grab the pizza he’s holding and give him the money- with an extra for his tip. “Want to stay and eat this with me?” You guess you were too lonely and kinda tipsy that you impulsively ask if he wants to stay to eat pizza with you. Jungkook grows flustered, “I- I can’t, I have to take calls and deliver pizza.” He declines, you raise your eyebrow. “What bullshit did Jimin say to get off work today?” You ask, knowing your friend tends to leave Jungkook to work by himself during weekend night shift. If he’s not the son of the owner he’s long fired from his job by now. “He’s actually busy serving dine-in customers, hectic night. I really gotta run.” He explains as he walks towards his motorcycle. “Good luck on that!” You say as you close your door. You put the pizza boxes on top of the coffee table, opening it to grab three slices then putting them together before you take a bite. You planned everything to be perfect and it turn out this way. You might as well go crazy, get drunk, and purge yourself with pizza.

You woke up with a very bad headache the following day, you apparently passed out in your living room with the empty bottle of your mom’s ‘herbal supplement’ laying on the floor with you. You checked your phone for the time but saw skeptic messages from an unknown number and from Jimin. Unknown number [2:00 am]: Y/N it’s me [2:02 am]: It’s yes... [2:03 am]: I’ll come see you at 2 pm Chimmy boy [2:10 am]: yow bitch, you’re dating jeon jungkook?! i thought you’re confessing to seokjin? [2:11 am]: you got some explaining to do What the hell? You groggily unlocked your phone to reply to Jimin and ignored the messages from the unknown number... for now. Y/N [11:12 am]: jwu what r u talking about? explain in detail, im vv hangover Chimmy boy [11:20 am]: bitch you’ve been drinking without me, how dare you. Y/N [11:23 am]: ugh shut up, come over so we can talk Chimmy boy [11:27 am]: i’ll come tonight, want to sleep more You drop your phone to the sofa and start to clean off your mess from last night when few of the memories did came back to you. “Hey, you. I like you...Fuck...I like you so much.” “I invited you and If you could have seen the effort I made! I mean, I know you were busy but you could’ve gone here after you’re done?” “Instead of a grand gesture sort of confession, I’m confessing to you on the phone! On the phone!” “You have my number... you can tell me your answer by then. Just say yes or no, I’ll be waiting.” Oh no, you confess to Seokjin when you were drunk. You regret not hiding your phone away from your stupid drunk self but it seems as he said yes. So what’s with Jimin telling me I’m dating Jungkook? Seokjin said yes and he’s coming to your house at 2 pm. You scream in excitement and run towards your closet to find something cute when you open the door for him later. You could use a shower too, it feels like you sweated the alcohol you consumed last night. By the time it was 2:03 pm someone rang the doorbell, you shake in nervousness when you open the door that reveals Jungkook smiling and holding flowers. Your eyebrows furrow seeing him. He hands you the bouquet of flowers and cheerfully say, “Delivery!”

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funkwhistle · 3 years

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Two of Clubs

Pairing: Josiah Trelawny x GN!Reader

Warnings: It’s all fluff again, there’s a creepy stranger

Words: 1.4k

Notes: I mean this is a bit of a mess, but I wanted to write for him, he holds a vv special place in my heart. Just a bit of fun in the saloon with Trelawny.

You sat at the table in the saloon, praying the last card the dealer would flip over was a six; then you'd have three sixes, which hopefully might let you win. Across the table from you, your friend you'd made playing poker, Josiah, smirked at his cards, it was just you and him left in the game, and you wanted nothing more than to beat that smug look off his face. He was comparatively renowned in this saloon for winning poker, being able to tell the opponents strategies from a few rounds. You would give everything to win for once, you were sick of losing money to him by now, even if he did buy you a drink with his winnings each time.

“Two of clubs,” the dealer said finally, turning over the last card, much to your disappointment. You had an eight high and a pair of sixes, nothing to be proud of. Across from you, Trelawny laid down his hand; with the two that had just been placed he had four of a kind.

“See, my dear, I will always win,” he smiled, scraping all the chips towards him.

“I don't know how you do it,” you said, pushing some remaining chips towards him as you handed your cards back to the dealer.

“Win? Poker is a game of luck my dear, and I am one lucky fellow,” you laughed a little at his response.

Deciding you'd bet enough for the evening, you thanked the dealer and left the table, you could hear Josiah gladly counting his winnings behind you. As you went to settle yourself at the bar, sliding some money at the barman for a beer, he did not join you, opting instead to keep playing poker. Brushing it off, you sipped contentedly on your beer; you came here regularly to play, and yet you felt as though you knew nobody — sure you recognized some upper-class women who would drink cocktails in the corner, or the pianist, but you had never spoken to anyone.

You finished one beer and as you were ordering your second a man slid into the seat beside you, much to close for your liking on the empty bar. Awkwardly, you shuffled away from him, realizing you couldn't move any further back as you were at the end of the bar. He was grinning toothily at you, and you had the pleasure of being able to take in the remnants of old food which littered his moustache.

“How's someone as good-looking as you sittin' alone in the bar?” he asked, and you were overwhelmed with the smell of alcohol on his breath as he spoke. Trying not to breathe in the stench, you shrugged, looking desperately over his shoulder for something or someone which could help you, your guns had been left upstairs in the room you were renting. The man was leering at you, taking sips from the beer you'd just ordered which at next to him on the side; he could have it, there was no way you'd be drinking from that now.

“Ahem?” you couldn't see around the man to see who'd spoken, but the relief flooded you, praying this person was about to aid your predicament. When the stranger placed a very distinctive white glove on the man's shoulder you realized who it was; nobody in this town wore white gloves apart from a certain moustachioed man — Josiah Trelawny.

The man diverted his interest in one moment off you, glancing to see who was behind him. Before he had the chance to react, Trelawny had grabbed your hand and pulled you past the man, so you were pressed against his chest. For a second, you froze, not sure what was happening, you could only see the man seething and could vaguely hear Trelawny speaking to someone. You relaxed a little into his grip, your head lying on his chest as you took him in; he smelled much cleaner than any of the other people you'd spoken to in here, almost as though he bathed regularly.

“-leave my wife alone,” you zoned back into the conversation to find him still speaking in a measured manner to the rogue at the bar. And then the penny dropped, and you couldn't help but smile. Mentally, you scolded yourself, you barely knew this man and yet, you didn't mind standing here, in his arms. After a while, and something being passed between the two men, you felt him guiding you out of the saloon and onto the street, not letting you go.

“Thank you dearest,” you said as you left, loud enough for the man at the bar to hear. Once you got outside, he moved from having his arm around your back to holding your hand in his as he guides you down one of the alleyways near the saloon.

“I can't thank you enough, you saved me in there,” you said once you'd stopped, but you didn't let go of his hand, content with the feel of it in yours. It was now you realized how close the pair of you were, your heart was pounding out of your chest, you'd never felt this way about this man before - hell you'd never spoken to him much outside of the saloon.

“No worries, I hoped you would participate, and you astounded my expectations,” Trelawny said, moving a little closer to you, so you could nearly rest your head on his chest again. Looking up at him, you drank him in for the first time; from his well maintained facial hair, to the lines around his eyes as he smiled. While you'd never had feelings for this man before, you wanted nothing more than for him to hold you close again, telling you it would be alright. The pair of you stared into each other's eyes for a moment, and you were convinced he could hear the pounding of your heart. It would take almost nothing just to stand on your tiptoes and kiss him now.

“Ah! There you are,” someone calling distracted the both of, he dropped your hands and stepped back from you. From the end of the alleyway someone stood; you didn't recognize their face, but they wore one of the cowboy hats you'd see outlaws wearing. Muttering a hurried apology, Trelawny left you, following the man out of the alley and down one of the other side streets on Saint Denis.

In fact, you didn't see Trelawny again for several months, you continued to ledge at the saloon, spending your time either playing mindless games of poker or helping the barman out with odd jobs. Without Josiah's competition, you found yourself winning more frequently, collecting many dollars from rich men. And you enjoyed every minute, there was nothing more satisfying than seeing an upper-class man fall victim to your poker face.

But, while you were content with your life, your heart earned for something more. Every time the door swung open to reveal a tall man in a Tux your heart would leap, hoping he might return, and you could tell him how you'd been feeling.

He didn't come back for nearly a year, but when he did return it was on a rainy Tuesday evening; the saloon was comparatively deserted, with only a few regulars drinking at the bar. You saw him outside before he came in, his top hat setting him apart from the usual city dwellers, as well as his spotted horse which he'd hitched outside. As soon as you saw him, you rushed to the door, running into the rain without caring if you got drenched, too desperate to see him again.

When you reached him, he turned, and his face lit up at the sight of you, moving towards you, not caring you were both in the middle of the street. His hands cupped your face, pressing a gentle kiss onto your lips, and suddenly, your heart leapt, as though everything was finally coming together, his hands felt cold on your warm face, but you didn't mind. You both stood for a moment, shocked at each other's reactions before you deepened into the kiss, his hands moving to support you as your knees went weak. He deepened the kiss, you could feel his tongue skating over your lips, trying to make up for the time you'd spent apart from the other one. Your hands found the sides of his face, holding him to you as you felt the rain drip steadily down your faces. Even though the rain battered at the pair of you, you had never felt so happy in your life. A/N: I don’t know where this came from tbh aside from this photo, but I felt as thought not writing for one of my favs was a bit bad. And I was in a low mood so yeah a cliché in the rain kiss is good alright? (image is attached below - he was just playing with this card in camp)

#josiah trelawny #josiah trelawny x reader #rdr2 #rdr2 fluff #josiah trelawny fluff #josiah trelawny/ you #josiah trelawny x you #red dead redemption imagine #red dead redemption 2 #red dead #rdr #rdo #red dead online #drabble #i dont know what this is #eek

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callilouv · 2 years

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Just out or curiosity, what do you think my ship dynamic with my biases would be? They're Xiao, Ganyu, Shenhe, Kazuha, Maki, Yuji, Yuta, and Inumaki

eheheh everything is under the cut because its so long and I mean extremely long😭 have fun reading either way ehe <3

XIAO X JING

ok so like I feel ya'll would have this "actually sweet person that wants to make ppl happy x tsundere that melts for them but refuses to acknowledge the fact that they are, indeed, falling" FJSJHD IDKK I feel like he'd be a bit mean at first (not surprised) but once u two like,, get to know each other better, he'd be a little bit more soft he's still mean but he does little things for u like watching over you during your commissions in case u get hurt, leaving anonymous notes in ur room for when u come back saying "smiley yanxiao has your food prepared already, hurry before it gets cold." YEAH ALL THAT ITS RLLY CUTE FJKHS <33

GANYU X JING

OKOKO "overworked bb x the concerned gf that always has to remind the other to take care of themselves" LMAO I feel like even though shes working, she always has u in her mind hejhkf <3 when she comes back home, she'd always have some flowers and food that she knows u like <33 she could be wandering around liyue harbor doing her duties and then suddenly, she' buying some food for u two to enjoy later <3 omg she probably gets flustered at her own thoughts of you KJSHDV LIKE,, she could literally be thinking abt u and her making flower crowns for each other and she'd be vv red in the face LMAOHJGS she's such a precious bb pls give her love and affection, she loves it even though she chickens out sometimes <3 she doesn't mean to refuse ur affections but sometimes its just too much for her to handle yk? like "woah this woman is holding me like no-one else ever did wow is she hugging me? oh my god shes so warm is it bad that I want to kiss her?wdugfheurvhf *sort circuits*" shes gay panicking so bad pls help her HSHKAS

MAKI X JING

pre-shibuya I feel like she'd be vv protective of you ESPECIALLY if you're not a shaman, she would bring u to her training sessions with Panda and Toge bc she won't be at home a lot so why not bring you with her LMAO Panda and Toge probably teases Maki a lot when ur not around and it almost always ends up in Maki chasing panda and toge around the school FJSJHGSD lets you wear her glasses ehe <3 she thinks u look vv cute in em AND SAME GOES FOR HER CLOTHES !! a part of her just goes "dkhsHGDKJG" when she sees u wear her shirt <3 shes straight up gay-panicking LMAO post-shibuya cw : post-shibuya manga spoilers !!! I think at this point shes like,, yk,, traumatized from the Shibuya incident FKJHSD <//3 shes a bit more silent now and more stoic-ish and its just so sad, man, fuck Shibuya <///3 oh also, I hc that shes a bit insecure of her burn scars so when u have soft, intimate moments w her and yk calling her beautiful, she goes "you don't think my scars are ugly? :(" still a bad bitch though and we love her for that <3 URGH I WANT TO HUG POST-SHIBUYA MAKI SO BAD but I think we can all agree that she became 29846x hotter

YUJI X JING

bro yall r so cute istg "chaotic cinnamon roll x mature but also a chaotic cinnamon roll" HAHA yuji gives me strong golden retriever vibes A.K.A. absolutely whipped for you <3 Talks a lot about how pretty and wonderful you are to nobara and megumi but sometimes he gets too carried away and talks about you non-stop KJHSDGV what happens next? oh nothing, just nobara and megumi grabbing some duct tape for Yuji's mouth <3 he's just a vv sweet boyfie in general, I love him <33 he's by no means perfect, he has his depressive episodes too but he loves u so much that just looking at u makes him all giddy and happy, soon forgetting abt all of his worries SJKDVG <3333

YUTA X JING

UGH YUTA MY BELOVED <3 hes not ur man anymore jing, that my man now /hj "two softies in love" dynamic fr :( hes vv soft for u and so r u! I can see a lot of playful kisses in the mornings ehe <3 since he has to wake up early for his missions, he takes the time to admire ur sleeping face and its just so skjhfgsdgf if u look close enough, u can see hearts in his eyes fr and before he goes out of the house, he kisses ur forehead and whispers "I love you :)" AND URGH ITS JUST SO SO SWEET, those 3 words that he's too shy/nervous to say to you outwardly so he says in when ur sleeping instead <3 u have definitely tried faked sleeping before bc u were curious abt his morning routine but then u hear him say ily along with a forehead kiss and honestly,, WHO WOULDNT LOSE THEIR COMPOSURE??? I would be grinning like a fool in love for sure AND WHEN HE REALIZES THAT UR NOT ACTUALLY ASLEEP, HIS FACE WOULD TURN SO RED FHSJKHD "I⏤i should get going now before im late" he says while he has his back facing you but u can still see his ears flush a pretty shade of pink ehe <33 bro im just. i. I love him so much pleals;el😭💘

#𓍊𓋼 love letters.#𓍊𓋼 jingle bells.#I didnt end up doing shenhe kazuha and Inumaki im so sorry I dont know them very well :'(((#I hope thats okay kdahgjd ;;;#I hope u enjoy the rest of em either wya MWAHH <3 #fun fact I actually used to write fanfictions for myself but then I started taking it less and less seriously LMAOJKHDGV #now I just spill brainrot + not caring if its grammatically correct or nah <3

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moons-and-stars-and-shit · 3 years

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Hiii i saw your matchups/cakes and I LOVE THEM. English is not my first language so i am sorry for any wrong spelings and grammar use lol. Can a Get a boy from Hq?????? I am a capricorn, with a lot of fire sign in my chart. ISTP. Tall girl, 175cm. Dark blond hair to under my shoulders, blue eyes. Lean bulid, but mby a little broad shoulders and waist. Enything else is normal ig. I indeed have cheek bones and jawline, a caps face traits a think. Stretch marked on my ass and things. Im just gonna keep my personality short cuz i dont know how to talk about myself. Im Shy and intro and first, then i will open up and become a messy and late-coming person. Im never on time to anything. Once you know me and logical thinking, feisty, dark humor type of funny, sly, stubborn, determind, strong minded, oberetiv and a daredevil. I will do enything for somthing in return. Nobody can hold me back. I am also a Clumsy person, a will let a word og two slip and offend somone, will break or forget somthing. Im always there my friends, help them out with everthing and my door is always open for them. Street smart all the way, i Can talk about enything and give tips and trix on enything. Im not the Life of the party, in a party im either outside or taking care of Ppl or i am sipping for other ppls drinks. I listen to pop/rock but i Can vibe to anything. I also love pasta. And cats, but im allergic): I overthink a lot, tend to bottle up on my emotions and then just let it burst when im alone. I got bullied as a kid, thats why i keep to myself and have Some close friends and then friends i dont trust that much. I like long lasting realtionships and friendships. I wont settle for somthing that i dont belive will work. I just want to feel safe and loved and held, lol. Am i rly ugly cryer btw so i wont look into another persons eyes. I train a lot, do sport shooting, wresle a lot with my friends and dad in a safe way ofc. I love to have a friendly and funny wtesle. I lough a lot. I said i do sport shooting, and i hate it when ppl take it the wrong way and starts to compare it to illegal activity. That my biggest pet peeve, and loud chewers. I LOVE CHEES AND CARD GAMES. Also late night means and snacks. My favorite time is like late at night, after sundown. Late night walks. Laser tag or paint ball is a must, Water and pillow fights AGH my dreams. Also, just to chill in a bathtub👌🏻✨Pfffff Idk what more. I would like a boy form Haikyuu, whos taller than me. Would be up to my randome and mby dangerous ideas, but also calm and relaxing when it fits the mood. Dosent need to know how to comfort a crying person, just like do the basics and ill be fine. THANK YOU SO MUCH😘

@sussebassen

Romantic Matchup

Tendou Satori

How Y’all Met

Ahhhh

Y’all had a class together

And EVERY SINGLE DAY you would show up late

Every. Single. Day

It doesn’t matter if you we’re 5 minutes late, or 15 minutes late

You never showed up on time

This peeked Tendous interest...

So, he asked you about it

You then explained how you never try to be late, it just always happened

Then one day

Satori was walking to class

The bell was going to ring soon so he was trying to hurry

Then he saw you

You were also just trying to get to class ON TIME for once

But you tripped...

And you fell...

And ALL of your papers went everywhere 🥲

You silently cursed to yourself before rushing to pick up your things

And you we’re startled when a certain redhead began to help you

You guys had gathered all of your things before RUNNING to get to class

And you guys were still able to make it on time 😃

The teacher made a remark that maybe you should hang around Tendou more often if it gets you to class on time

Little did he know that you would do just that

Apparently you both had similar interests

So you guys became really good friends

And feeling began to bloom over time

Poor bb was to scared to confess to you tho :(

He didn’t want to scare off one of the only friends he had

Of course he told all of this to Ushijima

And of course Ushijimas LOUD MOUTH

spilled the beans

Unintentionally of course

But still

He just didn’t get the gist that all of this was supposed to be a secret

So one day when he and Tendou were walking together

They saw you

And Ushijima was just like “ah your that person that Tendou likes correct?”

You:😳

Him:🙂

Tendou: 🥲

Tendou then took you aside and properly confessed his feelings

He was 100% sure you were gonna reject him

“I like you too Tendou”

I’m sorry what????

He was SHOCKED

Baffled

Beguiled

But SUPER DUPER HAPPY

he pulled you in for a bone crushing hug

And promised to be the best bf ever

Awww my boy luvs ya

What They Love About You

Ight I’m just gonna say it...

Mans ADORES your stretch marks

He thinks they’re so cool!!!

He often compares you to a tiger because of them

Oof

He LOVES your sense of humor

He also has a darker sense of humor

So you guys mesh very well when it comes to that

Loves that you have the combo of being sly and a daredevil

If there’s one thing satori loves...

It’s pranks

So those traits of yours make pranks so much easier to pull off 😩

He loves how he can talk to you about ANYTHING

He knows that if he’s ever distressed about something he can go to you

So he’s vv grateful for that 🙏

Favorite Things To Do Together

Oh he LOVES to play card games

His favorites is slap Jack

WARNING: he gets REALLY into that game

So he hits HARD

So be prepared...

He 100% swoops you away to stores in the middle of the night

Have you guys been caught sneaking out?

Yes

Was that the last time you did it?

Absolutely not

LASER TAGGGGGG

YOU WILL GET DESTROYED

MANS IS THE KING OF LASER TAG

So just take that L

Also paintball

He’s not that good at paintball

Mans aim is booty

But he still likes to play!

Random Hc

You’d actually be quite shocked on how chill he could be

Like sometimes he just reads his manga sin silence

If you want to talk then sure

But those are the moments he prefers to be quiet

The reason he’s so good at laser tag...

Is because kids used to target him 🥲

So he had to adapt...

And now he’s a pro!

If you ever want to talk to him about your bullyed past

ON GOD mans is always there for you

He knows what it feels like

So his goal is to comfort you when it comes to that

Honestly

Mf chews loud...

So that’s something you’d have to work on 😃

But he’ll try his best to stop if it bothers you THAT much

Astrology

Capricorn + Taurus

When Taurus and Capricorn come together in a love match, it’s a practical, sensible partnership.

These two Signs share a certain down-to-earth logic and interest in efficiency.

Taurus is not interested in risking more than is necessary in terms of emotional connection and involvement, and Capricorn is similarly disinterested in risk, but more in terms of money and career.

Capricorn’s career is one of the great focuses of their lives; they’re interested in scaling the heights and tend to set very high standards for themselves to adhere to.

Taurus has high standards as well, but regarding love, relationships and possessions.

These two signs admire ones dedication and strength, but, while they have this in common as well as a dependable, realistic, somewhat conservative approach to life (Capricorn more than Taurus), a love relationship between them can go stale fast.

The problem? They’re actually rather different at their cores.

Taurus may begin to find Capricorn too conservative and restrictive

Capricorn may start to think Taurus is too lazy and doesn’t care enough about career and status.

If Taurus can encourage Capricorn to relax a little and appreciate the fruits of labor, and if Capricorn can help motivate Taurus to achieve goals and make dreams a reality, their union can be smooth, happy and long-lasting.

Overall Aesthetic

Chaotic Teenage Romance

Songs

Electric Love- BØRNS

Line Without a Hook- Ricky Montgomery

Scrawny- Wallows

Hey Lover- Wabie

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fandom #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu matchups #tendou #tendou x reader #tendou headcanon #tendou x y/n #tendou hcs #tendou satori #submission

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problematicfavesareproblematic · 4 years

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Band of Brothers Greetings, Part 2

Cute/charming things thay say when they walk into a room and see you/you walk into a room and they see you

Speirs:

Ok, first off- the moment he walks into a room, any room, he scans to see if you’re there, and if you are what you’re doing.

He’s always done it, but since things between the two of you have gotten a bit steamy you find yourself catching him doing it ALL. THE. DAMN. TIME.

Like Ronald, you’re vv handsome and smoldery but YOU AREN’T SUBTLE IN THE SLIGHTEST.

Boi’s head is literally on a swivel until he finds you, straight up ignoring the person trying to talk to him until he sees that you’re there before impatiently returning his attention to whatever NIxon is saying (you know, BC OH YEAH not only are we at work but our work is war whoopsies could you repeat that, Nix i was lost in my handsome deathwish prince’s eyes?)

He’s always careful to read your body language to see how you're feeling, and based on that and the context of where y’all are he decides how (and if) to approach you.

His own feelings overwhelm him so it’s easier for him to focus on how you’re feeling

(Weirdly enough, you can read his feelings better than he can read his feelings sometimes.)

You weirdos end up staring at each other for way too long, entire conversations flowing between you two with little more than a lift of an eyebrow and a tilt of the head.

Bill and Babe had a game where they would see who between them could hold their breath through more of yours and Speirs’s weird hive mind-meld, the loser getting two freebies from the other’s rations.

Soon, more people joined in, and one day Speirs walked in while Peacock and LIpton were discussing the formation they wanted the camp set up in and half of the guys simultaneously took a deep breath through their noses to get a lungful of air

When Lipton looked back out to the group of listening soldiers, he was disturbed to see several of his friends red or blue faced and looking between you and Speirs and each other like a tennis match

One look from Speirs put a stop to that game for a good month.

It only started up again because they saw Ron storm into the med bay and kiss you full on the mouth when you were alone after a soldier had punched you in that nose during Market Garden and left you horrifically blood-soaked and he’d thought you’d been shot.

Then the game turned into who could catch Ron showing human emotions towards you, with more points being given to the more softboy the action.

In an effort to keep THE BOYS™ focused during meetings, you and Ron eventually decided it’d be best to just stand by each other whenever you were in a room together, bc while you both are soft for each other you still get that you can’t be too distracted.

Well, you decided that.

If anything, Ron now has a new favorite game- seeing how long you could stay focused with his fingers running up and down your thigh while sitting together.

He may have slipped his hand beneath your waistband a few times and gotten you off during one of Nix’s intelligence briefings, whispering that you were being so good for him the entire time

and you may have retaliated once by getting him so worked up that he almost came in his pants like a teenager while surrounded by his sleeping men before giving him an overly sweet look before slipping away.

He makes you pay for it later, don’t worry :)

Martin:

MY ANGER BB

SO GLARE-Y, SO FROWN

That is...until he sees you

Then the furrow in his brow softens, and a knowing smile breaks across his face and he either comes to be by you or (a la Bull Randleman) he will raise him arm to show you that there is a you-sized space that needs filling (hurry plz it makes him feel better to touch you.)

He’s not going to show PDA when y’all’re busy- bc he’s good and what he does and you’re good at what you do but that doesn’t mean you can just not pay attention if important info is benign shared.

If he thinks you aren’t paying enough attention he’ll let you know right away.

Or just glare at the thing distracting you until it eventually relents or someone hits his arm and tells him to stop glaring at the pretty flowers y’n’s looking at they’ll burst into flame and then she’ll be sad

BUt homeboy is not afraid to have you lean against him, or sit in his lap as you both get ready to do whatever it is you have to do.

If the lot of you are just hanging out- he’s much more relaxed, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek or temple before returning his attention to whatever he had been doing- arms wrapping around you as he catches you up on whatever you’d missed

BC HE WOULD WANT YOU TO BE INCLUDED IN EVERYTHING HE DOES (as long as it’s not too dangerous, obvi)

“But John, you’re going on the patrol—!” “Yeah, cause if you’re not going SOMEONE has to make sure these boys don’t get themselves killed. Think it’d be rude to leave them to fend for themselves...”

“But i could go-” “NO you can’t, shut up. Now listen to my plan and tell me what you think…”

He knows how good you are at your job, and it makes him want to be better at his job so he can make sure to be there for you.

I also feel like THE BOYS™ would sometimes be surprised to see Johnny “It may be a bitchface but I’m not resting” Martin being a lil soft with you, and would sometimes stare in shock at the sight of the two of you looking at each other with such open adoration and softness that they’d get a lil mesmerized.

Until either you or Johnny noticed

Then, get ready for the SNARKIEST “Can I FUCKING help you?” glare combo to ever exist ever.

This made me smile, idk

Luz:

GEOOOOOOOOOORGE Luz

My guy (much like Babe) is SO INTO YOU it can sometimes get the both of you in trouble (How either of you managed to keep from getting kicked out is a miracle).

Luz is also a dramatic little goober, so you know he’ll do something over the top to try and make you laugh (bc, unlike him, you can actually keep it together for more than five seconds whenever you see him)

I’m talking shooting to his feet and standing on his chair and pointing in your direction the moment he sees you (especially if it’s for the first time that day/in a while), putting on a deep voice and an overly serious expression.

“Good God boys, I think we’re in the presence of a GOD. DAMN. KNOCKOUT.”

“WOOH, look at that! Somebody get Roe, cause I’m pretty sure my is about to JUMP outta my CHEST!”

(“You sure you ain’t just hopped up on caffeine and no sleep—?” “Shut UP Perconte, can’t you see I’m trying to flirt with your mother?”)

When you smile sleepily and tell him he can’t talk to your son that way he’ll perk up like a goddamn puppy dog, hop down from his chair and grab the mug of burnt coffee he’d poured for you when he’d heard you greeting Nixon that morning.

He presses the cup into your hand and his smile would soften into the one he saved for you (the one he’d given you after the two of you had snuck out past curfew at Toccoa to put a can of peaches by the door of Sobel’s bunkhouse and nearly gotten caught because you couldn’t stop giggling)

Luz is so obviously a goof but he also would be so endearingly obvious in his adoration of you.

No one would dare tease him about it. George brought so much light and (much needed) distraction from the darkness around them that THE BOYS™ would literally go to the ends of the earth to ensure that the two of you had time together.

Don’t think about how, after being assigned a (gasp) room with a queen bed and a door(!) he would give you that smile again BUT this time there’d be a lil hint of Trouble in those bright eyes. Don’t think about him swallowing your sighs as the two of you keep each other warm between the sheets.

But if you do think about it, know that he’s going to whisper the sweetest, kindest things to you the whole time, and yall are gonna fall asleep like teens in a CW show (~in each others armzZz~)

Guarnere:

KING of the dirty wink

Oh my god.

Put that thing away before you get silly and hurt someone

You’ve heard of undressing someone with your eyes (see Liebgott and Nixon (and Ron if he’s feeling naughty shhh)), and you’ve heard of talking someone right out of their pants.

You had never known it was possible to WINK someone into a PUDDLE of feels.

Bill had a whole language of winks and head tilts, but you could be DAMN sure that he knows EXACTLY what he can do to you.

(Because you’re in a position where you’re under a bit more scrutiny than the other men, he also knows that you can’t necessarily reciprocate your feelings as openly as he can.)

DOn’t worry, he’s more than happy to flirt publicly for the both of you

“There she is, fuckin goddess of war herself. Come to see how the toughest, most handsome sonofabitch in the 506 is doin’ this morning?”

“Yeah, Bill. Something like that.”

It’s really cute.

When you guys are alone, you try to make up for the fact that you can’t openly admire him the same way that he admires you. But Bill won’t hear it- tells you that he’d still think the world of you, even if you called him “the most unhelpful, condescending little shit” you’d ever had the displeasure of meeting

(which you did, after two weeks of constantly being paired up for training in Georgia)

(He’d asked you to marry him the next day, and you’d laughed so loudly and unexpectedly that it startled the both of you. The only thing to shut you up was a bark from Lipton to focus on the combat training, and even then you hadn’t been able to stop your shoulders from shaking)

For all his insistence that you didn’t have to worry about him thinking you don’t share his feelings, he isn’t opposed whenever the mood to show him how much you care for him strikes you.

Take a lil initiative when the two of you are alone and he’s putty in your hands.

BC while he finds your restraint admirable, he’d be a fucking liar to say you dropping the stoicism to get a lil dirty makes him weak.

Everyone else is used to Bill being an open flirt, and they are pretty sure if you had a problem with it you’d make him stop, but that doesn’t stop them from being surprised when Bill had dipped you into an over-the-top romantic kiss when it was announced the war was over (BC LET’S PRETEND HE WAS ALL GOOD AND HEALED UP AND WAS WITH BUCK AT THE BASEBALL GAME OKAY?!).

Speirs had simply held his hand out, palm up while all the guys who’d bet against him paid up

He’d shipped it from day one, but you’ll never be able to prove it!

(YIKES A DOODLE HERE’S PART TWO! Thank you to everyone who responded and liked the first half (major shout out to @mrsalwayswrite for writing my new favorite Liebgott story!) Again, love yall, and may your personal letters never be considered contraband)

#band of brothers imagine #band of brothers x reader #ron speirs x reader #ronald speirs x reader #john martin x reader #johnny martin x reader #george luz x reader #luz x reader #bill guarnere x reader #guarnere x reader #it's vv bad but I'll just add it to the pile of already burning garbage pile that is my bibliography

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