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alucarddear · 7 months

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Position anon again, would you please write a NSFW alphabet for Alucard? Pretty please? 🥺

Alucard N S F W Alphabet*

I'm personally offended that I haven't done this for Lulu before. Anyway, rather than just spelling out his name, I'll give you the entire alphabet. Heh. This is LONG! Your thoughts and keyboard smashes are welcome. 🤭

P.S. I go explicit and specific; read at your own risk. I also tried my best to keep it as gender-neutral as possible, so this is [Alucard x You]. However, I did have a little self-indulgent fun with W: wild card, the only section with an obvious she/her indication. Just so you know!

A: Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Aftercare is not optional to this dhampir. It's a must. It doesn't matter if you had a quick romp or a long night, he'd still take the time to treat you right, especially if he'd been rather rough with you.

Forehead kisses, soft caresses, helping clean you up—you name it and he's got it covered. It's all about making sure you feel loved, appreciated, and cared for.

Alucard is not one to just up and leave or make you feel used. In fact, it's noticeable how much more he dotes on you after actually using you up good and fucking you raw into next week. 😏

B: Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and their partner’s)

Your neck. Let's not even pretend that Alucard doesn't gravitate towards it. As you ride him, he buries his face in the crook of your neck and nips and pecks at your throat. There's a part of him that wants to sink his fangs into you then and there and another that wants nothing more than to whisper sweet nothings against your skin as you throw your head back in bliss.

Alucard likes his hands—the way they're so large against yours; how perfectly your hands feel in his own. He likes his hands gripping your thighs or hips, his hand coming down to slap your ass, his hands caressing every inch of you. The way his hand closes around your wrist, encircling it completely as if it was made to do nothing but. The way he pushes you down with his hand on the small of your back as he prepares to take you from behind. Most of all, all of the things his hands can do to make you cum.

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

Alucard's desire to spill his seed inside you is next to nothing sometimes. If you'd let him, he'd bury himself balls-deep and cum inside you each and every time.

He loves to make you cum, loves the way you sound—the hitching of your breath, your begging, the way you can barely keep yourself from shaking as he coaxes yet another orgasm out of you. He loves to praise you for it. "God, you're fucking beautiful," is something you hear often. It just never gets old.

D: Dirty secret (a dirty secret of theirs)

Alucard loves when you allow him to bend you over whichever way he pleases. Loves how tiny and pliable you look underneath him, adjusting and propping your arms and legs as he sees fit. Just the sight of you like that, it's enough to push him over the edge.

So, you know he draws you—you are his muse after all. You've seen his sketches. But not the ones of your beautiful, naked body. Not even the tasteful pieces he draws as you sleep. Not the ones where, try as he might, he just can't replicate how utterly divine you look when he fucks you. He's a talented artist, but nothing tops the real thing.

E: Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Is he very experienced? No. Does he know what he's doing? Hell yes. His mother was a doctor and his father is a man of science. He lives in a castle full of resources. He has deep knowledge of biology—he's got the theory down pat. Sure, he fumbled a little the first few times, but he quickly learnt how you like to be pleased.

Besides, being a dhampir, Alucard is in tune with your body's responses to his ministrations. When you're intimate, he can practically feel your heart racing, dear. He knows when you're close, can tell when he's hitting it good, need I say more?

F: Favourite position (this goes without saying)

Mastery. He sits on the edge of the bed, feet flat on the floor to support you sitting on top of him with your legs bent on either side of him, your feet flat on the bed. This position allows you to wrap your arms around his neck and kiss. It lets you start off slow, very intimate—with you grinding against and riding him. Once you're a little tired (or he starts growing impatient), he simply grips your hips and pounds up into you until you're a screaming wreck. His grip on your hips and his feet securely planted on the floor allows him to rut into you fast. And the view? Fucking fantastic. He loves watching you come undone like this, seeing you throw your head back and expose your throat to him. Yes.

For a quick romp, you can't go wrong with doggy style. When you're in his study and you both get a little too distracted? He’ll bend you over his desk and have his way with you.

G: Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Oh, he's very serious about giving both of you a good time, alright. He might do something that makes you giggle, sure, but for the most part it's probably accidental and not his intention. Sex with Alucard can be intimate and sweet or downright animals humping in the undergrowth (👀), no in between. He's not here for the shits and giggles, darling.

H: Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

It does match. Maybe not all the time completely bare, but he keeps himself neat and tidy. Do you see his luxurious hair? He takes care of himself down there too.

I: Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Alucard loves to see you and hear you. He's considerate and goes out of his way to find what works for you. So much so he probably has ruined you for anyone else. You'll never find a more receptive lover; it’s time to accept that.

When you make sweet love, he whispers sweet nothings against your skin. He peppers kisses all over you and makes you feel like the most gorgeous being on the planet. He's not afraid to voice his thoughts out loud too, praising you and urging you on.

J: Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

You remember those naughty sketches of you? Yep. He has used them a couple times while you were away. You're in his thoughts whenever he touches himself.

K: Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Edging. He not-so-secretly loves it when you beg. How are you to know how much more you can take? He'll just have to show you.

When you moan his name as you grip the sheets and quake beneath him? Yeah. He loves it, especially when you can barely even make out the words for “Adrian, please, please, please.”

When you take control and ride him like your life depends on it, it does something to his brain. You on top, taking control and looking absolutely beautiful as you do so... he could cum just from the thought of it.

There is a part of him that likes the thought of cumming deep inside you and breeding you. Maybe it's that loneliness that sometimes nags at him, maybe he yearns for a family, but he can't lie this feels utterly divine.

L: Location (favourite places to do the do)

The bed is cliche, but it works and is comfortable. Your kitchen counter, desk, against the wall or a tree, table, or out at some secluded clearing by the lake... Alucard is truly not that picky, as long as you're not out in the public for other eyes to see and you’re both comfortable.

M: Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your reactions and enthusiasm. Knowing you're into it just as much as he is.

When you sashay towards him, crooking your finger at him to beckon him closer? He's right there with you in a heartbeat.

When you wear his shirt and it swallows your smaller frame? It turns him on more than he lets on.

When you moan his name and gasp and writhe in pleasure. When you beg for him to take you harder, faster, and deeper. It just about short-circuits his brain.

N: No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Any form of bondage or restrictions to his movement. It brings up unnecessary trauma and makes him feel that he's not in control or safe. He is mostly a switch, sure, letting you take control and dominate too, but tying him up is just a no-go for him.

He won't transform into a wolf. It's practically bestiality, which he's not down for.

Somnophilia or any other act where consent can be dubious. He's just big on consent and trust, for obvious reasons.

O: Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves having absolute control over your pleasure, knowing it's him coaxing the sighs and moans and screams out of you. He enjoys how easily he can make you cum and drive you mad.

That said, he also loves watching you pleasure him, taking as much of his hard length as you can, especially whenever you greedily swallow his load.

P: Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It really depends. Sex can be whatever it needs to be in the moment. While he loves nothing more than to take his time and make sweet love to you, he also loves ravaging you and leaving you utterly spent. It's satisfying either way.

The usual case is he begins slowly and sensually, but by the end of it (and sometimes without warning), he's rutting into you like his life depends on it.

Q: Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He isn't above having a quickie if that is all time permits, but he would really much rather have his way with you properly!

R: Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Given that he's a dhampir, he knows exactly how to go unseen or unnoticed. It's likely his risk assessment is much more honed. You might think you're being risky, but he is well aware of the chances of you getting caught in the act.

As for experimenting—other than his hard reservations (the ones listed in N), he is game to experiment and try different things you may be curious about as long as you both feel safe and comfortable about them.

S: Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He's a dhampir... need I say more? The chances of you exhausting him first is little. Sorry to burst your bubble. 😆 He's got stamina for days, honey.

T: Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Alucard is not above using toys to pleasure you. But what can a toy do that he can't do better? Hah. Chances are he will attempt to learn how it pleases you and try to replicate that with his own cock, mouth, and hands.

U: Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He can be such a little tease. You know the way he banters. That snark and sass can sometimes make their way inside the bedroom too.

"What was that, darling?" he'd ask, as if his amazing sense of hearing wasn't enough to register your begging as he edges you for the nth time. "Tsk. Patience, my love..." he would even dare chide you!

Alucard also loves to glide his fangs over your skin, just enough to leave a faint mark but not enough to draw blood.

V: Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not shy to let you know he’s having a good time, but he’s also not overly loud. He gasps, moans, and curses, a tight-lipped “Fuck!” slipping out once in a while.

W: Wild card (a random headcanon)

He loves to praise you. His way of talking dirty is to let you know how good you feel around him. How ethereal you are, how perfect for him, how you taste so sweet.

He encourages you as he pushes you over the limit. “Yes, yes, darling, you can take it. Cum for me,” he would say. He’d place a kiss on your open mouth as you convulse around him as he rips yet another orgasm out of you. “My sweet darling,” he would groan, wiping the sweat off your brow. “How perfect you are. Good girl.” And just like that, he’s about to do it all over again. RIP. 😫

X: X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s active and it shows. He’s well built without being overly bulky. It suits him—muscular/toned yet elegant and lean.

He’s packing a just-about-above average penis, but nothing you cannot handle. The man’s over six foot, it just fits.

Y: Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Alucard is the type to yearn and pine, so set the volume level up cause he cannot get enough of you. Enough said.

Z: Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Sometimes you drift off to sleep together, but you usually fall asleep first.

He’s a night owl. He’d take you in his arms and stroke your hair as you sleep, admiring the way you glow under the moonlight, and wonder how he got so lucky to have found you. 🤍🌙

#if you disagree just scroll and let us have fun lmao #I’m not about to have another discourse on this #alucard #castlevania #alucarddear headcanons #adrian tepes #alucard fahrenheit tepes #Alucard x reader

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queenofallimagines · 23 days

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Blue Lock boys and having a S/O who has a sex toy collection

A/N: This is extremely self indulgent and came to me while browsing the internet. Part one of 2 and These are also all real toys so if you know exactly what I’m talking about lmao kudos to you✌🏿

Isagi:

- lmao oh boy

- Brand new to this world

- Only has the blue flesh light you got him as a joke for Christmas

- He uses it more often than he’d like to admit…

- So when he comes to your place and he’s in the mood to get nasty

- You gotta hold his hand bc he’s gunna be a little nervous

- You ask him if he’s cool with toys and he’s like ofc

- Very excited to see what you use to make yourself feel good

- Then he is taken aback to see a box of sex toys ORGANIZED BY COLOR

- “We in for a more rough mood today or like a quick thing?”

- “YOU USE THEM FOR DIFFERENT SCENES??”

- Let him take a look through your treasure chest(pun intended)

- And he’s like 🙂 bc how does he use that

- “So whats this?? It’s like flat but it has silicone flowers on the top??”

- “Oh that’s a grinder you strap it to a pillow”

- “….and it’s supposed to be green and blue?”

- “The colors on this one were pretty 😤 aesthetic matters too!”

- Best way is to just dive in and let him test out each one

- His favorite so far is this pretty little one called CLAUDETTE and he likes grinding on it while he kisses you and fucking into it

- Likes how the colors look all funky and fun

- “Is that-“

- “A football colored one yes it is.”

- “…..you didn’t have this before you met me did you?”

- “Listen it’s not MY fault that you be away on games a lot and this just so happened to be in your girth!”

- He will indulge you and do those dick mold cast things and will demand to see videos of you fucking yourself with it when he’s away

- Nothing would make him rush home faster than seeing a video of you moaning all pretty in nothing but a spare jersey of his bounding up and down on an exact replica of his cock begging him to hurry home

- Fuck the game he’s on the first fight back to Japan IMMEDIATELY

- LOVES to use them in punishments!

- When you’re acting all bratty he’ll pretend he’s not on his very last nerve

- Not super good at controlling his true emotions but when he’s calling you pet names making you feel all flustered can you really tell he’s upset?

- So when he flips a switch and tells you to “hold fucking still or I’ll tie your hands to the headboard” and he’s in between your legs holding you down it’s definitely a surprise

- Has one of the vibes that are controlled by phone

- He’s not so cruel as take you for a stroll in public

- (Also he really doesn’t want to get slammed with a public indecency charge because you can’t keep quiet)

- He’ll make you wear it as he goes about his business in the house

- Ignoring you without a care in the world as he’s relaxing on the couch and you’re begging him to bend you over anything

- “Hm? I didn’t hear a ‘I’m sorry for being a brat Yoichi’ so all that crying ain’t doing nothing”

- He has really good control when he’s pissed

- Usually that glassy eyed look while begging him to ruin you would be enough to have him on you like a dog in heat

- Buuuuuy unfortunate for you upset yoichi is some cold

- He’s literally not even flinching as you grind in his thigh making a mess all over his pants

- Rolling his eyes before shooting you the most annoyed look

- “You gunna keep making a mess on my pants or you going to fucking apologize already?”

- “I-I’m sorry Yoichi… please I need you so bad.”

- “Fucking finally.”

- Throws your legs over his shoulders but he’s still mad so he’s gunna edge and then overstimulate you before he even pulls his cock out

Nagi:

- oh he’s so silly

- Like he’s definitely like??

- Probably accidentally finds your stash before YOU show him

- “Oi, what’s this thing over here?”

- And you walk in and he’s messing w a silicone octopus cockring

- Boy if you don’t stay out my mf closet-

- Wants you to show him all the cool weird stuff you have

- “How do you even use this?”

- “Like any other toy???”

- “This tentacle is NOT like a regular sex toy.”

- Does it again by laying down on some of your stuffies and sees one w a obvious zipper

- Opens it to see a dildo inside

- “Why is this IN here?”

- “So nosey mfs like YOU don’t just come in my room and find my shit.”

- “…..that’s fair.”

- His fav for you to use on him is this gold and grey silicone stroker that has skin like texture

- When he’s too lazy to move he likes you being on top of him kissing and biting his neck while you slowly move the toy on his cock

- Will have him squirming and moaning loud as hell like you’ve never seen before

- Nagi isn’t the most vocal but he’s moaning like a pornstar

- “Ohhhh fuuuck pretty keep stroking me like that.”

- No better way to get him to fuck you like you want then to slow stroke him with a fleshlight or stroker

- Asks you to make a cast of your pussy

- When you actually make him one it’s like never brought up again until one night you get a text around 2am a few hours before nagi is set to touchdown back in Japan

- Of him fucking it like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do

- Not sure who the fuck recorded that for him🤨 bc it’s too good and so are the angles to be a shaky one handed quick video

- Moans about how he can’t wait to feel you cream on his cock

- As the most obscene noises play from your speakers with the image of seishiro fucking into a fleshlight of your likeness all messy with lube and cum

- From the way the video starts off he had to have been at it for a while already

- You catch a glimpse of his hazy eyes as he’s mercilessly pounding into the toy

- When the video ends you get another text from him

- ‘Just got out the airport be home in 25’

Hiori:

- you’d think he’d be like weirded out

- Or confused

- Nah

- He’s seen all the gamer porn there is to see

- Monster and fantasy themed sex toys are a walk in the park

- “Woah, they like make dragon dicks that you can actually ride?”

- Favorites are Ophiuchus the Forgotten, Spyro Slim, and the twilight Moon

- He likes textures so anything with more ridges and bumps the better!

- Likes ones that seem normal. He’s a sneaky fucker so hidden in plain sight is great

- Like oh you thought this was a regular lipstick? Nope! A bullet vibe

- Has like 6 of these in your purse at all times

- Annoying as will pull a “hey can I talk to ya for a sec?”

- And then lead you into a secluded area and shove a toy in you while having his mouth do the heavy lifting

- “Mmm~ taste better when you’re this scared.”

- Someone get his ass 🙄😒

- Let’s you fuck him but like you’re a service top at most

- Not very try willing to give up power because that means he looses the game

- Will tie you up and ride you

- Puts on his most slutty performance and really lets himself get whiny

- As soon as he unties you it’s a chance to get him

- Like oh so anyway we’re not done🥰 now you can’t touch

- Will send you links to stores asking you what you think

- “Check out this dark souls one”

- “Yo, baby who the FUCK is that going to fit inside”

- “:((( but it glows in the dark”

#my writing #x black reader #blue lock #bllk #bllk x reader #bllk scenarios #bllk smut #hiori yo #hiori yo x reader #isagi yoichi #isagi x reader #isagi smut #nsft #nagi x reader #nagi seishiro #nagi seishiro x reader #blue lock smut #blue lock headcanons #anime who asked for rin and Sea I got you next!

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unknown-genshin-fan · 11 months

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Sub!Mammon x Dom!MC

summary- (Mammon decided it was fun to make you jealous, so he went to flirt with some demons and now he is getting overstimulated) No pronouns used TW: Overstimulation/ a bit hint of possessiveness from reader/ Fingering (Char receiving)/ crying Mammon/ begging/ usage of vibrator/ Hand job/ Nipple playing Minors DNI (Mammon being the brat he is, he decided to flirt with some demons to make you jealous) "H-hey MC...can we just talk about thi-" Before Mammon can even finish his sentence you dragged him to your bedroom throwing him to the ground earning a soft whimper from Mammon, "What did you think you were doing?" You spoke in such a cold harsh tone as you looked at him, "What? I was just having fun" Mammon spoke in a cocky tone, You quickly picked him up and placed him in your bed removing his clothes, "You need to learn who you belong to Mammon" You spoke in an intimidating tone as you grabbed the lube from your bedside and quickly poured it into your hands and Mammon's hole earning a soft gasp, "H-hey what are you doi-" before Mammon can say anything else you shoved 2 fingers inside of him, You fastened your pace earning a few moans and gasps from Mammon, before you know it he came as his seed spilled onto the bed covers, "Don't think were done yet." You laughed as Mammon's eyes widened, you grabbed the vibrator from your closet making Mammon's eyes closed shut as you turned on the vibrator placing it on top of his length and turning it on to the max settings, "S-shit...p-please...MC" a beg left Mammon's mouth as he felt the vibrations hit his length, after a few seconds he came again leaving Mammon breathless as he was panting heavily like a dog in heat. you still kept the vibrator on in the max settings making Mammon throw his head back, there was moans and whimpers coming out from Mammon's mouth as he came again, "Look at you already a mess" You laughed again but Mammon was still able to fight back and get on your nerves, "F-fuck you..!" he mumbled but you were quick as you shoved 2 fingers inside him making him shut up and earning a loud moan from him, you quicken your pace on your fingers as Mammon's eyes shut closed and the vibrator still on the max settings, He came for the 4th time already, You turned off the vibrator and removed your fingers as you placed the vibrator on the ground, Mammon let out a sigh of relief but his eyes quickly widened when he noticed your hand wrapped around his length, "W-wait...what are you doi-" You quicken your hand that was wrapped around his length earning a loud moan as tears were started filling his eyes from the overstimulation, you used your free hands to play with his already harden nipples, slightly tugging on it and rubbing the sensitive buds earning soft gasps as your hand continues to have a harsh pace on his length, He came again for the 5th time but you weren't done with him yet, you continued your pace not even giving him a single break, "P-please! too much...m'sorry..!" he sobbed as he came again, "You belong to Me" you whispered into his ear as he nods as your hand unwraps from his length earning a relief gasped from Mammon, "T-thank you...MC" Mammon said as he was panting heavily You placed a soft kiss on his forehead before cleaning him up (Hope you enjoy my dear Anons! have a good day/night/afternoon)

#sub mammon #sub obey me #top reader #dom reader #any gender #obey me x reader #obey me #obey me mammon

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jungwnies · 2 years

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s.coups ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 최승철

cute...

the two of you would be laying down on the couch

he's holding you and the two of you are just

watching tv like a normal couple

and he he's playing with the end of your hair

his chin is slightly rested at the top of your head and

ugh, fluff.

jeonghan ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 윤정한

HUSBAND MATERIALLL

but anyways

you two would be in bed

yes bed

and the tv isn't even on

you guys are like talking or whatever

whatever you want to talk about ig

but he's just holding you and you're facing each other

but his hand is playing with the ends of your hair and twirling it around his finger

he might even move some hairs out of your face and place a kiss on your forehead

joshua ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 홍지수

just finished playing the guitar and wanted to cuddle

so he sat you in between his legs and put his arms around you

but then he started playing with your hair

because it was kind of hard to avoid it

since it was right in front of him

literally plays with it and when he stops

you complain

and he plays with it again

jun ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 文俊辉

this man is literally so awkward lol

but i have a feeling he's sweet

he's very timid tbh

but anyways

you guys would be on like

a picnic

that's what i'm imagining so stfu

anyways sorry >.<

he would be laying down with you

on the blanket duh

not the grass!

and the stars are coming out and you're laying on his arm and he's playing with your hair while talking to you

he would randomly start talking about like a potential future with you tbh

while he's playing with your hair subconsciously

hoshi ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 권순영

whenever i think about hoshi

i think about horanghae

sob,,,

but anyways

you and hoshi would be on the couch chilling

and he's playing with your hair

or he was just at practice and you're there

cheering him on and what not and he's finally sitting down for a rest

and you let's you lay on his thigh while he's drinking water

he's slightly leaned back and he plays with your hair while he's resting

wonwoo ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 전원우

i don't want to go to delulu while writing this because

wonwoo is my bias

probably in bed or something

somewhere quiet and peaceful

and you're cuddled talking about something with some lo-fi music or something

or maybe the tv is on in the background for noise

and you guys are having a conversation, a deep one

and he's just playing with your hair looking at you with the softest eyes ever

tells you how good you look while he's playing with your hair

ugh my heart...

woozi ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 이지훈

let's you sit/lay on his lap while he's producing music

whenever he needs breaks he talks to you for a little bit

and plays with your hair reminding you

just how much he loves you

apologizes for taking forever

but i'm sure you understand... right!?!?!

YOU BETTER UNDERSTAND

dk ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 이석민

sweetie sweet sweet

you're laying in his arms

and you both are laughing

and once the laughter dies down it's just the sound of you guys breathing

and whatever is playing in the background

he plays with your hair with such delicacy

twirls it around his fingers

tries to braid it but ultimately ends in failure

his tried his best though, it just didn't turn out...

aesthetically pleasing

mingyu ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 김민규

HAHHHHHHHH

i see mangy and immediately thing husband material

maybe idk

there's something about him that screams it

the way he presents himself

like okay husband

especially since he's like in charge of hairstyling

you bet this mf is alwaysss playing with your hair

and finding fun things to do with it

nothing too crazy

for the longer haired peopleee he loves playing with it and he even learned how to do buns, braids, and ponytails just by practicing with your hair

if you have shorter hair he still plays with it and finds fun things to do with it

gives you a little massage after just incase he accidentally hurts your scalp

minghao ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 徐明浩

i think playing with your hair has become hao's new de-stressing method

whenever he's feeling overwhelmed or stressed he pulls you down to him

literally says nothing but cuddles you

plays with your hair

a few jokes and sarcastic banter here and there

but nevertheless a sweet moment that is not to be forgotten

seungkwan ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 부승권

you guys are chilling in bed like

like an old married couple tbh

and he has you in his arms

you guys aren't even having like a serious conversation

probably watching some shitty show on the tv

and arguing with each other playfully

while he plays with your hair

it's not even serious arguing

just playful banter LMFAO

vernon ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 최한솔

before i start this

can i mention how

vernon has disney knees 😭

anyways

vernon would be cuddling with you

i can imagine like

a drive in movie thing

idk he's cliche like that

but you guys are watching a movie in the car

yeah yeah cute ig ...

and he's playing with your hair while he's just focused on the movie

doesn't even realize he's playing with your hair

yeah..

this made me feel a little lonely 😩

dino ⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ 이찬

like a lot of the other members

he plays with your hair subconsciously

a lot

chan is sweet

when he wants to be

anyways

he's playing with your hair most likely while cuddling

on the couch or in bed

it doesn't matter

it's second nature to him

he's always doing it

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t4rt4gl14 · 2 years

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YOOOO asks r open?????

tbh anything with sub thoma is good enough for me i need more dom reader content im dying

maybe add a lil bondage and some vibrators while ur at it

maybe some nipple play action

and overstim

a little edging

cock slapping too

and a blindfold

OKAYYY THATS ENOUGH BEFORE I GET CARRIED AWAY HAHAHHA HAVE A GREAT DAYYY

C0CKSL4PP1NG -> { RATED 18+ }

FEATURING: thoma, childe, xiao, kazuha and albedo.

CONTENT WARNING(S): g/n reader. bondage. blindfold. cock ring. overstimulation. handjob/blowjob. praise/degradation. dacryphilia. edging. slight jealousy. semi-public sex. minors dni.

☆ THOMA

⭐︎ — dragging thoma to your bedroom, not knowing what’s coming next however hes sure it’ll be nice right? turns out it’s even better than what he expected, the strain on his wrists and thick blindfold heightened his senses and he’s much more sensitive than he already was. tugging at the ropes he whimpered, “y/n do we really n-need to tie me up?”, you continuously palm his clothed cock, grinding on his crotch, “of course we do, this way you won’t run away when i milk you until you’ve got nothing left”, inevitably this turned him on even more— overstimulation is something thoma dreams of; the pain blending beautifully with the pleasure and only rushing to cum once more.

your hands and mouth worked magic and in a few minutes he was already cumming, bucking his hips so he could get to the back of your throat— he shouldn’t have been so surprised when you kept going even when just came but as soon he began to thrash and cry out; a sudden slap to his cock shut him up, a loud yelp emerging before he instantly closed his legs and whined, moaning and whimpering, “m-mmgh! m’sorry; h-hurts but feels so gah!~ mn so good ♡” and as the slaps continued he came once more.

☆ CHILDE

⭐︎ — tbh he actually really enjoyed the pain, sitting behind whilst his broad back is snug against your chest. pumping his cock as your palm hardly slaps his oozing tip. “m-mmn! ah! stop f-feels weird! comrade p-plea-nnngh”, along came another slap as he twitches once more, keeping a harsh grip on your wrists yet never pulling away. the shocks of jerking him off and occasionally slapping his cute cock has his eyes rolling back and back arching. of course he kept urging you to just let him cum— his suit getting rather damp from the sweat and how heavy he was breathing, the open window done nothing to keep him cool and he found himself chasing his orgasm again and again

“yesyesyes! cumming!~ mmmgh yes angh! oh my god~ cumming thank you!!~”, the amount of cum he spurted really was amazing, such a huge load and only because you punished him so lightly— you wonder how else you could punish and just how much seed he’d spill.

☆ XIAO

⭐︎ — ugh adeptus xiao so fking cute, slipping a cock ring on his pretty dick as you relish in how he grips the sheets— as much as he wants more; he knows if he doesn’t act out he’ll get an amazing reward however little does he know how jealous you’ve been, “tsk tsk seems like you enjoy spending time with lumine now hm? can she make you feel this good??”, you question whilst slapping his cock, xiao being as sensitive as he is— this one slap caused his back to arch right off the bed, “w-what do you thi-nk you’re-?! ANGH!~”, another slap to the base of his cock causing his sentence to cut short and pre cum to flow from his slit. “shh good boy~ you’ll take what i give you and you’ll enjoy it.”

long story short— he was practically a twitching mess with a pool of cum at his stomach, his entire cock a cherry red and his thighs instinctively shutting tight when you reach to stroke him once more, “n-no! s-sensitive~ t-too senst-itive!~”, his pleas and whines turning and egging you on even further.

☆ KAZUHA

⭐︎ — must you really punish him on the crux, of all places— sneaking him into the storage and continuously slapping his cock whilst he shifts and mewls in your hold. wrapping your arms around his waist never allowing him to escape. his knees are shaking and barely able to function as the sting and sharp pain jumps his nerves but the constant marking of his neck and stroking of his cock allows him to enjoy his punishment however he really had done nothing wrong. perhaps you just wanted to see his cute face morph into one of pleasure.

“s-stop!~ can’t handle it- UNGH!~ i-i haven’t done anything w-wrong!~”, oh poor kazuha, if only he knew you enjoyed toying with his body anyway— the best part was edging him from the brink of cumming, the tears rolling down his reddened cheeks as he fucks up into your fist— chasing the orgasm he lost once more

☆ ALBEDO

⭐︎ — “albedo, i’d like to conduct an experiment”, his interest was certainly piqued since he was the person who usually came up with them. however he certainly won’t decline but however he was shocked by your request. “lie down, unbuckle your belt and take your cock out— that’s all my love”, he didn’t know what you were planning to do but he was already enjoying it. the least he was expecting was for you to spread your spit on your palm and suddenly stroke his dick with such speed— despite being made of chalk he’s still surprisingly sensitive.

he was confused on why you abruptly stopped until he felt a sudden slap on his cock, he was practically screaming with each slap, your technique was beautiful, a slap then a few strokes and the process went on until he mewled and covered your hand with a pearly white, chest heaving up and down whilst he tries to catch his breathe but was certainly confused when you kept going— it were going to be a long night <3

TAGGING: @lex-lee-666 @leathernourishingshoepolish @currysrealm @kxisuke @stygianoir <3

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 7 months

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(GFL) WA2000, Springfield, and SPAS-12's S/O seeing their swimsuit

DO YOU LIKE ANDROID GIRLS? BECAUSE BOY OH BOY DO I, AND I BRING YOU GIFTS!

WA's face starts burning even hotter as she approaches her S/O.

Especially since they're not saying anything and just admiring her swimsuit.

(WA2000) "H-Hey, are you some kind of pervert? Why are you standing there just staring?"

(S/O) "S-Sorry."

Her ponytail flows elegantly in the wind as she begins to pout.

(WA2000) "Come on, I didn't just put this on to be eye candy, let's go swimming already!"

Depending on what her S/O is wearing, she'll be trying her best to keep her eyes on their face.

And failing desperately at that too.

Of course, later she admits that it makes her happy that S/O likes her swimsuit so much once they're out of earshot.

The water helps her cool down from the embarrassment, but gives her a chance to just relax with someone she loves.

Springfield adjusts her hat as she stands the umbrella right above the towel.

Seeing her S/O approach, she gives them a loving wave, laying herself down and patting the spot next to her.

Not failing to notice her S/O's flustered reaction, she can't help but let out a giggle.

(Springfield) "Seeing something you like?"

(S/O) "A lot more than I thought, to be honest."

(Springfield) "Well, at least you are honest!"

Springfield relentlessly teases her S/O if they continue to get flustered at her swimsuit, either winking or moving closer.

She enjoys walking in the water but she doesn't do as much swimming as the other T-Dolls. Instead she just chooses to enjoy the summer weather with her S/O.

The best part about summer to SPAS is the food!

Granted that's not much different from her usual thoughts, but summer gives her the excuse to indulge in the colder foods.

While she did bring a swimsuit that she thought was cute, what mattered even more was the watermelons for splitting.

She didn't even register S/O desperately trying to keep their eyes above her chest.

(S/O) "Hey, SPAS...Are those shotgun shells on your legs?"

(SPAS-12) "Yup! How else are we gonna get the melons into pieces?"

(S/O) "...W-With a shotgun?"

(SPAS-12) "Yes, silly! Now, stand back a second!"

Pushing the slide back, she aimed her gun right at a watermelon before pulling the trigger, a thunderous crack ringing out across the beach and splattering the bits of it all over her and S/O.

(SPAS-12) "Aaaand done! Hm, there's a lot on me...S/O, can you help me out with thi-"

(S/O) "J-JUST GO IN THE WATER!"

(SPAS-12) "Oh, good idea!"

She has no idea what they're so worked up about the entire time. Maybe it was because she brought her weapon? Then again, so did everyone else.

(SPAS-12) "...You know, I at least had a reason, why did everyone else bring theirs?"

#girls' frontline imagines #girls' frontline headcanons #girls' frontline x reader #wa2000 x reader #springfield x reader #spas 12 x reader #wa2000 gfl #springfield gfl #spas 12 gfl

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sariel626 · 1 year

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Father! Poe x Child!Reader + Uncle Figure! Ranpo x Child! Reader

Note: everything here is completely platonic, this is an incest-free blog

This lowkey leaned more towards Ranpo in the end than it did Poe and I’m kinda mad about it, but I’m also not because I love the ending.

Sorry if the case file is poorly done, I’m terrible at writing Murder mystery

I apologize in advance for the chaos that’s about to ensue

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““Dad! Are we there yet?” Asked an excited little girl. Her father sighed at his daughter’s question for the nth time as he walked up the stairs. Yes, Poe knew that (Reader) loves to see Ranpo, but sometimes she’s a bit too eager. As the dark-haired man opened the door to the Armed Detective Agency, he already saw his daughter hugging his rival. “Uncle Ranpo! I missed you so much!” Ranpo returned the hug, “me too, little detective” He then looked over at Poe and waved with full energy, “Hey Poe! How’s your new book coming along?”

(Reader) was eyeing one of Ranpo’s lollipops and asked, “Uncle Ranpo, can I please have a piece of candy?” Poe was about to intervene and tell (Reader) not to ask that every time they visit, but Ranpo had already pulled out like five other flavors, “This one tastes like grape and has gum in the center, then this one tastes like chocolate, this one tastes changes flavors the closer you get to the center.” “Can I have the flavor changing one?” Ranpo gave the 7 year old the sucker with a grin “Good choice little detective!” (Reader)’s eyes light up upon tasting the sucker, “It tastes like watermelon…” Ranpo grinned, “How could the greatest detective in Japan NOT be able to deduce your favorite flavor?” Ranpo would’ve had to be an idiot to not know. In the past few visits, the girl always opted for watermelon candies/flavored drinks and often sported watermelon slice decorated clothing/objects. Why? Only the girl herself can say.

After receiving her lollipop, our little reader decided that it was best to let Uncle Ranpo and Dad talk, so she began reading a small mystery children’s book Poe had made for her. “Oh hey, didn’t see ya come in, (Reader)” the voice was Yosano Akiko, the doctor of the Agency and also the Aunt figure to little (reader). Yosano began to converse with the reader, asking questions a normal protective, caring aunt would ask like how (reader) has been, if there are any boys she thinks are cute, what the name of the little shit who may/may not have hurt (reader) is, those questions. All the while, Poe is smiling softly because his daughter is happy and he’s sure he’ll beat Ranpo thi- “the killer is the girl in the red dress” deduced Ranpo “The newspapers gave it away, it was a good mystery though” Poe slumps in defeat and to worsen things, reader says “I told you he was gonna deduce it with that many clues, dad!” Poe turns his head towards his daughter to defend himself, “W-Well you’re 7!” “Even more reason to listen to my feedback.” Ranpo smiled at the two having such a healthy relationship.

A voice rang out “Hey Ranpo, why do you call her little detective?” It was a curious Atsushi who had watched everything unfold from beginning to end. This gave Ranpo a rather devious idea. He called the little girl over and immediately she asks, “Are you gonna use me to get the boring cases off of your plate again?” “You don’t want to show me how your deductive skills have improved since you last visited?” The little girl furrowed her brows, she knew her Uncle Ranpo was trying to manipulate her to take on a case. For as little as she’s allowed to interact with him, Dazai did teach her the basics of spotting manipulation. “I’ll give you more candy if you get it right~” …What’s a bit of manipulation if you can get food from it?

The girl took the file from Ranpo and carefully looked through the contents, asking about a word’s meaning here and there. After a couple minutes, (reader) looked up at Ranpo and Karl who sat on his head. “At first glance, it looks like the CEO, but it can’t be him because the glove brand he’s wearing is different from the evidence. Even if they were his, there’s no place he could’ve hid the second pair of gloves or any time to put them on. If you look at his assistant, he was at the scene when the cameras went out and wears the same brand of gloves as the evidence. As for the fingerprints on the murder weapon, that was blackmailing by the assistant. Sunken Twilight Corp. was avidly getting involved with black marketing before you guys beat the Guild, occasionally using their power to get gifteds for Francis, and if that got out, it would ruin the company name and the CEO would be reduced to nothing. He was forced to incriminate himself either way.” (Reader) said this with confidence and waited for Ranpo to say if she was right.

Yosano watched (reader) work with a gentle smile on her face, seeing a new detective in the making. Poe was not fazed by his daughter’s deductive abilities in the slightest, she was constantly asking him for new mystery books and even tried writing him one once (it was barely legible and very misleading because the clues pointed towards the victim instead of the actual killer😓). He was a bit concerned by her knowing the Guild’s doings with the black market when the only people who had met her from it were Steinbeck, Lovecraft, Louisa, Melville, and Twain.

Ranpo took one look at the contents of the file and confirmed the little detective’s claim. “Uncle Ranpo, you said you would give me candy if I was right. I want those watermelon gummies you gave me the last time me and Dad visited.” Demanded (reader) to her proud uncle. Ranpo went to his stash to get the gummies, but all Poe, Yosano, and Atsushi saw was a mini Ranpo. The man-child in question looked over at Atsushi after setting the gummies in front of (reader) and said smugly, “That’s why I call her little detective.”

As much fun as they were having, Poe knew that he and his child shouldn’t disrupt the detectives any further. He called out to her, “(reader), we should head back home before it gets dark. Say goodbye to everyone.” “Do we have to go?” Whined the little girl. The messy haired novelist sighed, she always gets like this when it’s time to leave, “Yes, it’s dangerous at night.” “But you have an ability to protect us!” “I can’t use my ability against every bad guy we encounter.” Ranpo chimed in, “Poe’s right, abilities aren’t supposed to be used so frequently. They should be used to achieve something good, like protecting someone or stopping evil people from destroying Yokohama.” (Reader) sighed in defeat, knowing she couldn’t beat both her dad and Uncle Ranpo. The 7 year old gave hugs and said her goodbyes before taking her dad’s hand and leaving the Armed Detective Agency for home, but not without stopping for dinner at Uzumaki Cafe!

By the time the three arrived back home, (reader) was rubbing her eyes and yawning. Poe took his daughter to her room and let her change into pajamas before returning to tuck her in, only to find the child asleep, cuddling the baby raccoon plushie in her raccoon onesie pjs. ‘She must’ve been exhausted from being at the Detective Agency today.’ Poe thought to himself as he tucked his adorable daughter under the covers. Karl hopped off Poe’s head and, without waking her up, joined (reader) in dreamland while Poe returned to his study feeling grateful for the wonderful family he’s been given.

This was entirely midnight inspiration, but I wholly believe this man would be a great father and Ranpo is the uncle-figure to our little reader.

@silverbladexyz

#platonic bsd #platonic bungo stray dogs #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd ranpo #ranpo edogawa #edgar allen poe bsd #poe bsd #poe bungou stray dogs #karl bsd #yosano akiko #poe x reader #ranpo x reader #bsd yosano

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unicorncornflakes · 11 months

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Political Rivals - Modern AU! | Chapter 3

Previous Chapter | Next Chapter (Coming soon)

Paring: Reader x Aemond Targaryen.

Summary: You always spend your afternoons playing and talking with your friend Aemond on Discord. Now that you father, Eldric Dayne, has to move to king´s Landing, you have the chance to meet Aemond. However, this is only the benning of a rivality between the two of you.

Tags: Alternate Universe/ Friends to Enemies to Lovers/ Emotional Hurt/Comfort Drama & Romance/ Eventual Smut.

Warnings: None, for now :D

Tag-List (If you wanna be tagged in thi series or all of my work, let me know): @thedamewithabook @bluevxnus @glame @tempt-ress @julczimozart

Author´s note: Pls, enjoy! Feedback, shares and comments are always welcome!

Word Count: 4.2K

Aemond took another sip of his beer, keeping an eye on the game. Landing Dragons vs. Sunspear's Sand Serpents. The truth is that that confrontation reminded him of you, but it was better to be there in that bar sitting with his friends from the Fencing Club than at home wracking his brain. The dragons scored another goal and both Jace and he celebrated. Jace clenched his fist victoriously and Aemond smiled slightly, the corner of his lip turning up sheepishly. Cregan was also attending to the game while Alyn was texting someone constantly. It was probably another fling, but it wasn't something he wanted to talk about with them. If not, his verbiage would not have stopped since they had met in that bar.

“It's a pretty close game,” Cregan commented, keeping an eye on the television, and Jace gave him a knowing look. The dragons could not lose. It was impossible... Aemond's phone vibrated and the one-eyed man took his gaze for a moment to the notification that had popped up on his screen. You had connected to Discord. Aemond turned off the screen and continued to watch the game, though this time with less concentration. He should take the custom notifications thing off with you. After all... he hadn't written to you since he found out whose daughter you were...

There had only been a tense silence between the two of you when you had told each other whose children you were. You had told Aemond that he could go, that it was not necessary for him to accompany you until Rodrick arrived, that you needed to think... that you were a strong and independent woman... but, Aemond hadn't told you nothing. He had just lit a cigarette and taken a couple of long drags on it, almost as if he had to weigh what had happened between you. Did you like each other? Absolutely yes. You liked how chivalrous Aemond was and how attractive he was. He was smart, sarcastic, sexy… It was obvious. He liked how smart you were…he was turned on that you were progressive. He liked that feeling that partly came from him of being able to dominate a girl like you in his bed... But, you both seemed to have realized at that very moment that it was impossible. He couldn't bring Eldric Dayne's daughter home and introduce her as his girlfriend. Aegon would laugh at him and his mother's heart would stop even then. His grandfather Otto would tell him that it would be disastrous publicity for his father's campaign. The first thing was the campaign, and then the feelings... you didn't see him taking him to the beach with your friends from Sunspear either, much less introducing him to your parents... you had never introduced them to any of your boyfriends and you imagined Aemond even bringing him a bottle of wine to your father, because he would have to look like a gentleman, surely he would even ask his permission to ask you out... and you would die of shame... You were very different. End of story. You had looked back to say goodbye, but Aemond was already gone, when you entered in the car.

You hadn't written it either. You guys liked each other, dammit. But, it was not possible. He thought about it again as he continued to watch television. But, his attention was no longer there. He was with you. He was wondering if it wouldn't be chivalrous to write to you to at least know how you were after the move, if your cat had already come out from under your bed... or if you wanted to see him again... he shook his head. Really. No. It wasn't possible. With any luck, he might never see you again. Aegon had laughed at him when he came back looking rueful from your date, and he'd been the laughingstock of his brothers all week, as if he didn't always come back looking disappointed after every date he had, and this time he didn't. It had not been for the girl, if not for the girl's bloody father.

At that moment, the Sand Snakes scored another goal, breaking through the Dragons' defense. And Aemond heard a guy celebrate behind them. He turned to face the one he had yelled at. Then his pupil dilated, and not because the snakes were now won, or because he ran into someone from a Dorne team so far from home… but because you were just a couple of tables behind him, staring at your phone while that a guy sitting next to you was celebrating the possible victory of the snakes. Aemond told himself that he must be your brother, that you couldn't have changed him so quickly for someone else… he kept thinking of you. He nearly choked on his own saliva and Cregan looked at him with a questioning raised eyebrow, what the hell was happening to him now?

“Yeah, come on, damn it. What a win, (Y/N)! What we win!" he repeated to you your brother, shaking you affectionately, as if you cared about the result of that match. You didn't even take your eyes off the phone. You were still debating whether or not to write to Aemond. It was true that you had told him that you needed time to think, but after talking with him for so long, you were missing him in that week filled with pure silence from both of us. Rodrick was the one who had picked you up from that date so perfect but which had ended so badly, and he was the same one who had decided not to ask you when he saw your disconcerted face. He had decided that if you had something to tell, you would tell him. He was just going to be there, as your unconditional support. So he had taken you to the movies several times in the last week, you had gone out to dinner just the two of you… and that day he had dragged you to that sports bar to watch the semifinals of the League. You missed Sunspear. There things were simpler. Neither you nor Rodrick were made for King's Landing. "We will win!!!" he yelled again hitting the table.

"If it weren't for how cheaters the Snakes are..." you laughed, knowing that with that you would sting your brother. However, you did not take your eyes off the screen. You kept thinking you should ask Aemond something, anything. The emotional attachment you felt for him was not normal.

“Cheaters?” Opportunists, dear little sister, opportunists” he stressed to you, sitting back down at the table after having almost jumped out of his seat when he saw them score that goal. Rodrick was still paying attention to the game, although he hadn't noticed how most of the young people who were there were looking at him inquisitively. It was rare to see a Dornish so far from home, or at least one so happily declaring his origin in a bar that was typical of dragon fans. But your older brother could care less. He'd gotten you into the first decent bar he'd ever seen and ordered two beers, even though yours was barely touched. Rodrick looked at you and crossed his arms. “Do you want to put the phone down? We are going to live a historic moment” he told you in a bad way and you smiled but kept looking at the chat you had with Aemond. You were just going to say hello when your brother took your phone from you.

"Hey! That I was just going to write to someone important” you told him trying to pick up the phone again, but Rodrick put it in his pocket with a funny face.

"If it was your conservative boyfriend, you can skip it" he said amused and sticking out his tongue at you. And you twisted your face. You did tell Rodrick that the boy you were meeting with had turned out to be quite the opposite of what you thought. And so opposite. He was the son of the current president, but you had saved that part. You would go from Rodrick laughing to him breaking down. "Forget him! Do you want me to write to Martell telling him that you break up with the guy you left him for?" he laughed even more when he saw your face of disbelief. "He liked you enough to know that he would crawl if you told him to come back."

“Would you like to give me back my phone and pay attention to the historical event?” you told him putting the palm of your hand in front of his face and he just laughed, drinking his beer again and looking back at the television. You weren't mad at him. You could never be. At that moment, for the first time since you had walked into that bar, you looked up and then your heart stopped. Aemond was just sitting a couple of tables ahead of you, with a group of guys. He was looking at you and you looked at him the same way. You smiled at him and he looked back, blushing. He was there. He was there. Your heart seemed like it was going to come out of your mouth and you felt happy in a simple moment to later remember that it couldn't be. You were very different.

"She's very pretty," Cregan said, looking at him sideways with a mischievous smile. His hands grabbing the bottle on the table. "Besides, she keeps looking at you... maybe she's even interested" Alyn seemed to realize that the conversation was about women and he looked up from the phone.

"Too Dornish for One Eye's liking," replied the boy, typing compulsively on his phone again. “Besides, the one with her looks like an asshole. I didn't get very close, lest he would end up breaking your nose for looking at her"

“He's a Dornishman too. It seems. It has to be her brother… plus the Dornishmen like it when you look at their women,” Jace commented. "Daemon told me that he once fucked a Dornish woman in front of her husband. They were into that stuff," he whispered and Alyn laughed.

“I love your stepdad's sex life. It is noteworthy at any time. It is just what I aspire to in this life” he said laughing, and everyone looked at him. He could joke, but everyone knew that it could even be true. However, Cregan did not want to miss the opportunity.

"Since you did so badly on that date, could you come over and…" he tried to explain to Aemond, who now had an annoyed scowl on his face.

"That's not the type to get knocked up six times," Alyn teased, and Jace followed in on his laughter. They were both laughing until Aemond banged on the table, stopping all the laughter from his friends. He sat down again seriously and didn't even want to think about what you must think was happening to him if you were looking at him. Gregan looked at you and could only see your look of concern. All the friends looked at each other and Aemond just took another sip from his bottle in silence.

“Hey Strong, how about we go order another beer?” Alyn said, getting up from the table, keeping an eye on Aemond. Jace followed as if he'd had the idea of the century and neither of them had finished their bottles.

Aemond seemed more relaxed and Cregan looked at you again. You were now blushing while the boy who accompanied you continued to enjoy the game. But, you hadn't stopped looking at Aemond, who was now trying to ignore you. Cregan sighed as he too looked straight ahead. He sighed in defeat, as if everything that should be normal for people his age was impossible for Aemond.

"That's the girl I met the other day," Aemond muttered, but Cregan heard him and nearly choked as he took a sip from his bottle. He looked at you again in disbelief. Now you were talking to the boy who accompanied you who put his arm around your shoulders while he continued to encourage the snakes. You laughed and Cregan thought you were pretty. "She's not my type," Aemond lied, and Cregan looked back at his friend.

“Of course” replied the northerner, pursing his lips and nodding ironically “How did you screw up this time, One Eye? Did you ask her if she wanted to wait until marriage or did you just recite some verse about relationship from the book of seven?" Cregan looked at him as if all of this could truly have been done by Aemond on a first date, as if it was terribly obvious that he had screwed up. Aemond swallowed as if he were going to confess.

"She… She is Eldric Dayne's daughter," he whispered. He didn't want anyone else to know. And Cregan's eyes looked like they were going to pop out of the basins, he widened them. And he looked at you again quickly as if he hadn't heard well what his friend had said. "And the bullshit you say doesn't cross my mind to say it to someone I like" he took another sip without stopping watching television. On top of the snakes were cattling.

"I think I misunderstood whose daughter she is" Cregan said, not believing his friend's words, wishing he had heard wrong.

"Yeah, that's what I thought when she told me," Aemond replied, remembering how ridiculous he had felt after introducing himself to you as the son of Viserys. 'Current and future president of Westeros'. What the hell was he thinking? He was an asshole. That was all he could think of.

"He's definitely not your type," Cregan confirmed. “It had to be a terrible date. Did she yell at you about women's sexual freedom?" he tried to imagine his friend dating her. A boy as conservative as Aemond with a girl like that was like mixing oil with water, and you were both going to fight constantly to see who would stay on top.

"Really, it was a perfect date," he said, pursing his lips. "She's quite intelligent and pretty..." But, she just couldn't be. He would rather Aegon laugh at him because he was going to die alone than endure the taunts he was going to receive for being with such a... so... perfect girl. You were perfect. Why did you have to be the daughter of the candidate of the progressives? He would have even earned him that you were the daughter of one of the advisors. But it is that you were the daughter of the candidate for president and the head of the press office of his candidacy. Cregan looked at you again and watched in disbelief as you walked over to talk to them. That was what made you different from a girl they were used to. You took initiatives. You weren't ashamed…and you didn't expect to be courted…at least that was how someone as conservative as Cregan saw it. The northerner saw how your companion shrugged at the fact that you left his table and approached them, but he knew that he was not losing sight of you either.

"Hello" you said with a nice Dornish accent and quite shy. Cregan watched as Aemond's brain exploded at that moment. He had given a huge start at hearing your voice but he didn't even look at you.

"Hello" that single word left Aemond's mouth. You looked at him with a little pink blush on your cheeks, still sitting and holding his bottle as he tried to process the fact that you had approached him. So Cregan saved his ass, as he was becoming more and more used to doing when it came to women. If Aegon was the one laughing at him, Cregan was the one who had decided to protect him on such a sensitive issue.

"I'm Cregan Stark," he replied, getting up from his seat and wiping his hand on his pants. He offered it to you and you shook his hand with a smile. You had noticed that people did not greet each other there as they did in Dorne. "Do you want to sit with us?" Cregan pulled out a chair for you to sit next to Aemond in a very gentlemanly gesture. You weren't used to so much attention or so gallant.

“I'm (Y/N) Dayne,” you said with a smile as you sat down with them. Aemond looked at his bottle without saying much more, in a mix between angry, sorry and embarrassed. He liked your closeness. His hands were sweaty, but you were invading a place where he hadn't invited you. You looked at your fingernails nervously, as if you regretted coming near at the time, but you needed Aemond. He was the person you had the most relationship with in recent months and it seemed unfair to you to have to let him go because you came from such different political spectrums, and even if he had called your father an asshole... Your parents had taught you that you could be everyone's friend, although you got the feeling that they always explained it to you as if it were more an ideal than something they really believed in. Aemond drank from his bottle again, hardly looking at you and you also looked at the screen. “I think ours are going to win, the sand snakes have not reached a final for more years than the dragons. They play with another perspective” you told him with a shrug. Cregan thought you were quite pretty and sweet trying to get Aemond to cross a word with you like there was nothing going on between you. You pursed your lips uncertainly again, and Aemond finally spoke to you.

“Sand snakes are cheaters,” he said, looking at you for the first time, and Cregan was amazed to see how his stoic face gave you a charming smile, like a lovesick fool. And you smiled just as pretty. It no longer bothered him that you invaded his space, it was just hearing your voice and everything changed.

"My brother would tell you that they are opportunists" you replied with a perpetual smile, as if a love song was playing in the background and the two of you were alone. You remembered suppressing a happy laugh. Your father would die if he saw you with the son of his greatest rival. But, you couldn't help it, Aemond was everything you wanted, even though he was so different from you, and you seemed like he was what he wanted too. "Are you itchy because we're going to win, dragon?" you said tilting your head, teasing him with a smirk and Aemond laughed as Cregan had never seen him.

"With cheats, as always" he replied, taking another sip of beer. He needed courage to keep talking to you like that. As if all his anger and rage disappeared for a couple of moments for having you like this for him. "Those of you south there are always the same"

“Passionate and fiery?” you asked winking at him. Cregan thought when he saw you flirting that you two were screwed. Aemond wasn't thinking about what his parents would say if they saw him like this with you, much less his grandfather Otto of him. But, the northerner had also sought it out, inviting you to sit with them. He liked seeing Aemond like this, as if he didn't have a stick up his ass.

"Passionate and fiery" he repeated, looking away from you with an amused smirk still painted on his lips. Aemond seemed to remember whose daughter you were and raised his guard again while you continued to smile at him. At that precise moment, the match ended and you heard a roar right behind you.

"Yessss!!!! Fuck!!!! We have reached the final!!!!” You heard your brother and you turned to see how he got up from his seat and hit the table a couple of times happily. "The dragons come and suck my dick!!!" he said he was extremely happy and you scratched your forehead nervously but happily. In the end they were going to end up hitting you in that bar. You saw how Aemond looked at the screen unperturbed, because he didn't care about the game anymore.

“I'm sorry you lost” you said caressing his hand, and Cregan couldn't think that another woman could suit One Eye better. Normally, defeats made him quite angry, and yet, there he was with you, keeping up the good work, especially considering how your brother was getting after the Sunspear victory.

"I guess sometimes you lose and sometimes you win" Aemond whispered to you and you smiled beautifully at him, while the world around you didn't seem to matter. And Cregan looked at you as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. In all his life, in all his bloody life he would have believed that Aemond could say such a thing.

“Do you want a consolation prize?” you told him. Your eyes sparkled with excitement and he looked at you with his single eye as if he were a puppy seeing a prize for learning a new trick. You grabbed your bag and pulled out an eyeliner. You rolled up the sleeve of his sweater high enough that you could see his pale skin. You noticed that the veins were quite noticeable under his skin and it seemed extremely attractive, it almost seemed like it was paper "My brother took my phone, but... I could still give you my number" you told him while you wrote your number on Aemond's forearm. The one-eyed man was looking at you with his lips parted and a sweet smile on them. You looked at him happy to have seen it. He had never tickled his skin so much with taste "I think you lost my discord" you told him, precious, remembering that he had not written to you in all that week. "Besides, that's how it looks like one of those reactionary and romantic movies that you have to like" you laughed. And Aemond smiled with you. You turned back to see how your brother was elegantly invited to leave that bar for being scandalous. “I have to go before someone hits Rodrick, but it was nice seeing you” you told him and Aemond didn't even say goodbye. He just watched you leave as your older brother was kicked out of the bar and you followed behind laughing.

"Pufff, yes they are Dornishmen, yes" Cregan said, taking another drink again. "Are you going to text her?" Cregan asked, and Aemond rolled down the sleeve of his sweater. Aemond returned to his stoic face and his cold logical reason returned to him as you left. What had happened to him? Why had he acted like this with you? He had distance to mantain… distance… He didn't answer Cregan. He just started complaining unwillingly about how tricky Sunspear's Sand Snakes were.

When he got home, he lay down tired on his bed, with the light off. There were too many emotions for a single day. He began to read the news on his phone... but, his attention went all the time to the number that you had written on his forearm. The truth is that it had not been erased. He thought about whether he should add you to his contacts. He couldn't be with you, although he was quite comfortable in your presence. You calmed him down and made him laugh... he added to you, but he didn't write to you. He needed to think. He saw your profile picture. A photo of you from behind, in just bikini bottoms, and on the beach at Sunspear… He felt a pang of pleasure seeing that photo in a place he shouldn't have, and found himself with his hand almost inside his pants. What was happening to him? He put the phone down and went to the bathroom to wipe off the number you'd painted on his arm.

You were the daughter of Eldric Dayne, not just any girl... he sighed. He wanted to be with you. He started looking for a convincing excuse with which to convince himself that he had to write you a message… but, all convincing excuses disappeared when he saw that the first time he rubbed the eyeliner didn't come out of hisskin. His mother was going to kill him if she saw him with a girl's phone on her arm and he scrubbed at his skin until it turned pink. After he almost hurt his skin, Helaena had effortlessly removed it with micellar water, explaining that it must be a pretty good, waterproof eyeliner. He made Helaena promise that she wouldn't say anything and she just laughed. He hadn't been able to get those numbers off his skin like he couldn't get you out of his head either. In the end you were going to end up being a problem, but you were a delightful problem.

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