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vox and housewife reader that he loves to spoil and ravish gently when he gets home :3
he gift y/n flowers then proceed to absolutely destroy her in bed !!! wowie
𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑒
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pairing : vox x f!reader
content!! : smut. sir kink bc i can. soft slapping. lots of praise. breeding. smidge of dacryphilia. liiiitle bit of dumbification.
summary : vox sends you flowers and a little gift whilst he’s at work.
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wear something pretty for me.
that’s what the handwritten note in your hand said.
vox had been in meeting after meeting all day. in the morning when you woke up, he was gone and you hadn’t heard from him since. you hated it.
it’d been hours of you mindlessly waiting for him to come home, needing just something from him.
that’s when you got the flowers. a bouquet of all your favourites with a little letter planted in the middle.
“for my babygirl,
i’ll be home soon. wear something pretty for me, okay? i can’t wait to ravish you, pretty girl.
love, vox <3”
your thighs instinctively flush themselves tight together where you sat on yours and vox’s silk sheets. you could feel yourself grow needier with excitement, that’s when you noticed the small box that came with the flowers, wrapped in pink ribbon.
the ribbons pulled so beautifully as you took off the lid off to reveal the contents. you blushed, flustered expression quickly taking over, reaching into the box.
there lies a short lace lingerie set, a pair of cotton thigh high socks with adorning bows and a beautiful velvet collar. the collar had a silver heart tag resting in the middle with the engraving, ‘sir’s.’
he knew you so well.
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your hands slid over the lace of the sheer dress as you looked at yourself in the mirror. thin ribbon detailing on the hem and a small rose in the centre between your chest.
you smiled, gaze drifting to your tits, soft and excited, peeking out of the fabric of the bust that was barely covering your nipples. then your thighs, they fit so perfect in the pink socks, cute pudge spilling out the tops, accentuating the plush flesh.
just how he liked it.
"honey, i’m home!” vox sang comically, strutting into the room only to pause when he saw you standing there. “oh…” his voice dropped. “my gorgeous girl.”
a pink tint crept up your neck and face as you started to play with your fingers, “hi, voxie.”
“hi, baby,” vox smirked and perched himself on the edge of your bed, spreading his legs and patting his thighs, beckoning you to take a seat, “come here, let me look at you, it’s been far too long without my hands on you.”
giggling to yourself, you walked over to him and straddled his lap, arching yourself into his touch, his hands immediately going to your hips and waist, “missed you, vox.”
“i know, baby, i know,” his hands squeezing now, “god, just look at you, all pretty for me,” vox’s breathing getting heavier the more he touched and took you in, the little outfit he had sent for you being better than he could’ve imagined. he moved one of his hands to now be caressing the side of your face, “my pretty girl, so desperate and waiting for me.”
you felt him growing underneath you, his cock practically begging for your cunt, making you buck your hips into him. “vox, please, i need it.”
vox moved his hand off your face to your throat, slightly squeezing then gripping onto the collar that wrapped around your neck, holding the heart shaped pendant and pulling gently, “what’s my name?”
“vox i-“
“my name, baby.” he interrupted, voice stern.
“sir,“ you begun, instantly being cut off by vox again.
“good girl,” his voice low as three dings erupted from his speakers, something so subtle yet so easy to make you feel just that little bit more dumb in voxs hands. “such a clever girl.” his hands now back on your hips, guiding you.
all that just made you sink further into that subby feeling you had in your gut since vox walked through the door, grinding yourself further into him, letting out small moans. the sight was enthralling, something about vox being fully clothed whilst you looked borderline pornographic made you weak.
“fuck baby, you need me that bad, yeah?” you nodded eagerly, “getting that needy just from me treating you like the ditzy little girl you are,” he starts kissing your neck, causing you to bar your neck for him, “so pliable.”
“sir, please,” you breathed, moans making you sound breathless, “need you, sir, need it.”
“what do you need baby? tell me.”
“i-inside,” you looked away, shy and wanting, “wanna be filled.”
vox’s screen glitches slightly as if something switched in him, “don’t worry, princess, i’ll make sure my cock and cum is the only thing you can feel,” he growls, slipping his cock out his trousers and pressing it up against your cunt.
before he could push in, you started rubbing your pussy up and down against his length, letting it slide in your folds, too eager to be patient, little moans escaping every time the tip brushed your clit through your panties.
but it still wasn’t enough, your movements getting sporadic as you tried to line his cock up to your entrance.
“poor thing,” vox cooed, “so needy. do you need sir to help you with that?”
you whined softly signalling yes and bucked your hips some more.
a smirk grew on vox’s face as he wrapped his arms around you, stilling you and flipping you over so that he was positioned between your spread thighs, towering over you.
he grazed his fingers over the lines of your panties before sliding them off you, your cunt fully on display for him, clit puffy and swollen before him.
“such a pretty pussy.” you keened at the praise, lifting your hips in attempt for some contact, “let me take care of it.”
vox adjusted himself and placed his dripping cock over your clit, tracing circles over the bundle of nerves with his tip before resting at your entrance, spreading your hole and forcing himself in, immediately bottoming out, causing you to let out a high pitched whine.
“biiig stretch.” he mocked, his hands now shifting to free your boobs from their confines in the pretty lace, “so fucking adorable,” he said to himself before moving his mouth to suck on one of your nipples.
you pushed yourself into his mouth, craving more, “m-move.”
“is that how we ask, baby?” he questions, pulling away from your tits, making you let out a frustrated huff, earning yourself a small slap on the thigh, “be good for me and ask nicely.”
“please s-sir, fuck me.”
“what my babygirl wants, she gets.” vox leaned down softly placing a kiss on your forehead, his grip moving to your hips and tightening before pulling out agonisingly slowly.
just the tip was stretching you out now, making you feel so empty before he thrust back in with full vigour, setting up a pace that was brutal. “so fucking tight, baby.”
your head lolled back and so did your eyes, mouth agape letting out such lewd sounds, tongue poking out slightly.
you could feel every inch of his dick inside you, all the veins and the slight curve filling you up just right, it was overwhelming, making you cock drunk and dizzy.
“awh baby,” vox grunted, pace not stopping, “look at how dumb you look like this,” his hands leaving claw marks into the lace and bruising where they held you so harshly. “and all for me.”
all you could do is whine and whimper n nod your head, your hands now latching onto vox’s back, scratching and digging your nails in as you clung to him.
“fuck,” vox’s cock started pulsing, getting off on the harsh lines been scorned into his back, “just like that, good girl.” the praise only made you push yourself further on his cock, so deep you could feel it bulge in your tummy.
vox’s hand waved over your abdomen, relishing in feeling himself through you, watching how you lost your grip on his back and started shaking, getting closer and closer to your orgasm the more he abused your pussy.
“gonna cum baby? gonna cum for me, yeah?” he preened, rubbing his thumb over your clit, lifting your cotton covered thighs over his shoulders, his other hand coming to softly slap your face, keeping you focused on him, not relenting with his cock either. “keep your eyes on me, don’t stop looking at me, you’re not that dumb yet, i wanna see that pretty face as you cum.”
that was enough to have you falling over the edge, body spasming, an ‘o’ shape forming on your mouth, keening and mewling as your orgasm shook through you. “good girlll.” he praised.
your legs slid open and off vox’s shoulders, the thigh highs you were wearing bunching and riding down your legs, so messy yet even more provocative.
your cum was mixing with vox’s pre cum and your slick, causing down right filthy noises to fill the room as his balls smacked against your ass.
your breath was heavy as you came down from your high, tightening your pussy even more around vox, desperate to have his cum, still letting out small yelps whenever his cock would push against your cervix.
chest still heaving up and down and legs quivering, your eyes starting to close and head fall to the side, losing yourself to the pleasure. vox wasn’t going to allow that just yet.
he laced his hand in the top of your hair, yanking harshly, “you’re not done yet babygirl, keep your eyes open.” he commanded.
vox shifted his weight, attacking a new spot, the spot.
you let out a silent scream, eyes darting open, trying to pull away from vox’s grip, the sensation feeling too intense, “you can’t escape me, silly girl,” he teased.
small tears rolled down your cheeks, the pleasure so much for your petite body to handle, “g-gonna cum, please please, don’t stop, feels s’ good.” you cried.
“god you look so pretty when you cry for me like that. come on pretty thing, cum on my cock.” your eyes squeezed shut, orgasm crashing over you for the second time that night, pussy clenching just right around vox, “gonna milk me so good, like you were made to.”
using the last bit of energy you had, you looked up at vox with wide, wanting eyes, still brimmed with unshed tears “…breed me,” you begged cutely, using your arms to push your tits together and making your eyelashes flutter as you looked at him.
“shit, fuck, baby, you’re so fucking filthy.” vox grunted, thrusts becoming irratic, cock twitching and spilling his load deep in your pussy, aggressively pushing against your walls, the ropes of cum filling you up. “putting my cum exactly where it belongs.”
for a few seconds, all that could be heard was the heavy breathing of you both calming down.
once vox had returned to his normal state, he pulled out to take a second to look at your cunt leaking his seed, making you whimper at the loss.
“so cute,” he mused and smiled at his handy work before scooping you up into his lap, hands soothing your back and stroking your hair.
your breathing was still uneven and your body shaky from all the tention your body took, “shh baby, it’s okay, you did so good, so good for me, such a good girl.” he whispered into your ear, rocking you and bouncing you gently in his lap, “it’s okay, my angel, i’ve got you.”
“voxieee,” you whined, sniffling and nuzzling into his neck, “m sleepy vox.”
“that’s okay baby, go to sleep, i’ll clean you up, okay? you’re safe with me.”
you whispered a muffled ‘i love you,’ and that’s the last thing you remember. before giving yourself to sleep. and vox.
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A/N : dom vox is my favourite thing in the world, he’s so dreamy <33 n this is my first smut… so i really hope you liked it, please like comment n reblog n let me know your thoughts <33
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levisfavgirl · 5 months
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SOMEBODY FUCKING SEDATE ME HES SO FINE WTF
(artist is linkim_2222eng on twt)
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iheartbow · 6 days
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marcel, chelsea, a tweaked version of sasha’s, and genji’s interiors! took major inspo from a @muddycake interior that i saw on pinterest, and felt that it fit my vision for chelsea perfectly! i just tweaked some items to fit her interests / vibe (*´︶`*)☆
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playroom-sekaii · 5 months
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I'm not entirely sure how to describe it but this is why I hc like all of my faves as flips. Everyone deserves comfort and love dangit!
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lomlspidey · 10 months
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༊*·˚ second | riven
★ summary : riven went to your room and found some pretty interesting things about you, oh! also about your little crush on him. 
★ warnings : reader is stella’s sister, angst, slight suicidal thoughts, jealous!reader, slight miscommunication, based on the song heather by conan gray
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You have been the second choice for as ling as you can remember. Being the little sister of Stella, you couldn't actually get away from that. 
Always being left by friends because the other one got more popular. Always having last to be picked in a group assignment. 
Always. 
Until one day you didn't feel like that anymore. Until one day you met him. 
It's weird honestly, having feelings for your sister's boyfriend's best friend. 
That was confusing. 
With Riven you always felt like the first choice. The top priority, and not the backup plan. 
But all of that went down the drain when he suddenly had this thing with Beatrix. 
At first you thought it was just a fling. Although that still hurt you, you thought it was anything but having emotions. 
But they got closer, and to anyone, in one glance they could probably say that they're a couple. 
You were fiddling with your pen in one hand, the bottom of it hitting softly at your forehead while the other holding your journal, you jotting down your latest feels and adventures. With the soft voice of Conan Gray filled the calm atmosphere. 
Everyone was out partying and you chose to stay in your bedroom. It was totally not because you were avoiding someone. 
Totally. 
Okay fine you were. You didn't want to see the guy you're into sucking faces with another person. 
"I still remember," the first verse of the song already made you let out a grunt, the song literally sounded what you felt currently. 
But as much as you wanted to turn it off, it was such a heartfelt song that you just couldn't. So you joined in singing it. 
"Third of December," you softly sang as you continued to write about what interesting thing has happened in the past week. 
"me in your sweater," the lyric made you think about a memory of you and Riven. You just have gotten into a fight with your mother, all the yelling sent your mind into a spiral, you felt like honestly drowning yourself. 
It was just too much. 
You didn't know why but your legs carried you to Riven and Sky's room. Your nose twitches every so often as the cold air hits you. 
You knocked on the door and Riven woke up from his sleep, opening it. It left him slightly baffled to see you with red puffy eyes with tear stains on your cheeks. 
The door creaked open and your heart skipped a beat looking at his shirtless figure, with bed hair. 
God he looked so good. 
He moved to the side to let you in the room, and as you were in, you immediately tackled the boy into a hug. 
You're on your tippy toes, arms wrapped around his neck, your nose inhaling his scent. 
The scent alone made you calmer but when he securely wrapped his hands around your waist, you felt home. 
"You're okay. You're okay." he soothed out as his fingers gently played with your hair. 
Sky was out so it's only you two in their room. 
Your shaking figure calmed down as he moved you guys to the bed. Softly laying you down. 
He noticed how you ran your hands to your arms, trying to get a sense of heat in the chilly atmosphere. So he went to grab his sweater from the closet and hand it to you. 
You look up at him confused, "What's this for?" you asked. 
"You looked like you were cold." he said, shrugging his shoulders and nudging his sweater closer to you. 
"Thanks." you smiled and didn't take down the offer as you quickly wore it. The familiar scent of him filled your nostrils as you sighed in relief, feeling the warmth enveloping you. 
"You wanna talk about it?" he asked softly, sitting down beside you on his bed — not wanting to break you more in your already fragile state. 
You were too tired to think as you shook your head. "No." 
"Alright, you can stay here tonight if you'd like." he nervously offered. As close as you guys are, you didn't actually go past the 'cuddling' stage. 
You felt your heartbeat picked up, as you said, "Are you sure? I don't want to be a bother-" 
"Yeah I'm sure." he answered quickly, ending your rambling. 
You let out a soft 'okay' as you laid back onto his bed. The softness of the mattress invites your sleepiness. 
Your body curled up in a ball as you rested on your left side. The bed dipped down indicating Riven moved to lay beside you.
It was awkward for a minute, Riven wanting nothing more than to just hold you close to him, but he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable. So he just laid there staring up at the ceiling.
You were already half asleep as you moved to your other side and curled up with him. 
He froze for a second, a lot of thoughts cursing through his head. It was almost like you could feel his stiff figure as you snuggled more into him, arms went to his stomach, your head on his chest.
A loop-sided grin made its way to Riven's face as he relaxed his body, his hand moved to your back drawing circles and having the best sleep in his life.
As the memory faded away, the song already is at it's chorus, "but I watch your eyes as she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes,"
You were so into the song you didn't even realise your bedroom door was open, there stood Riven staring at you in awe.
The boy has never heard you sing before and it blew him away.
"brighter than the blue sky, she's got you mesmerised, while I die," you softly continued as little pricks of tears came on the edge of your eyes.
While you were at your table, Riven moved from his spot and moved to your bed as it creaked, immediately stopping you from singing more.
You jumped up from your spot and was met with Riven staring adoringly at you. 
"Do you not know what knocking is?!" you shrieked at him. Mad that he scared you like that and because he caught you singing a song when you were thinking of him.
Riven ignored your little outburst as he said, "Why didn't you tell me you can sing?" with a small smirk on his face.
You sighed, as you answered his question with a question. "What are you doing here?" the edge to your voice was almost unrecognisable but Riven picked that up first thing.
His smile faltered, but he shrugged his shoulders acting like he didn't care. "The party got boring." in all honesty he just missed you, but he wouldn't tell you that. 
You clenched your jaw, the second result. Again. "Well, where's Beatrix? Thought she was keeping you company." the tone of your voice dipped with such venom. 
From snapping more, you moved around your room picking up clothes that were on the floor to distract yourself.
Riv looked at you, distraught. What did he do? He thought. 
He too moved from his spot and went to the table, noticing the book you once held. 
You were too angry and pissed to notice him flicking some of the pages. 
First it was all about the classes, the colour of the sky, the teacher being annoying. 
But one sentence got his eye, it was his name. 
okay maybe i do have a teeny weensy crush on riven but that's just it. 
it's how it's always been, and nothing is going to change that. 
oh my god why am i writing like i'm a̶c̶u̶a̶t̶l̶y actually talking to you. 
shit i'm late for class, bye love u. 
Riven's eyes widened as his mouth gaped wide open. 
The silence disturbed you as you looked back at him, noticing his shocked face, looking into your journal. 
The clothes you once held all fell to the floor as you rushed to your table snatching the book away. 
"What is wrong with you?!" you finally snapped. The rage and embarrassment bubbling inside you. 
"Is it true?" he softly asked, meeting your eyes. You looked away immediately to be ashamed that he found out this way. 
"It doesn't matter. You should go." you bitterly spat out, shoving your journal into the edge of the table where no one would think to look for it. 
Riven scoffed, "Yeah, it does." he said, moving to stand in front of you. 
You hesitantly met his eyes, "No it doesn't." you said to him firmly, almost threatening him to not talk about it any further. 
But we all know how stubborn Riven is, he's not going to back down for his life. 
"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked harshly. 
"And what? For you to just leave me? What would happen? What would happen differently, Riv? Tell me." your voice went louder as the sentence went, your head held highly in front of him. 
The tension in the room could be cut with a knife, you didn't even realise you took a step forward. Your chests are almost touching each other. 
Your breathing was heavy because all the pent up feelings you have for the boy in front of you coming out like a tidal wave. 
The tension was too much for Riven as cupped your face in his hands and connected his lips with yours. 
You sharply took an intake of breath, the kiss sent you speechless. But he pulled away before you could even respond. 
"That would happen." he breathed out, head fuzzy from the kiss. You don't know how much he has dreamt about kissing you. 
"Oh." you stupidly let out, not comprehending the situation at hand. 
Riven chuckled as his hands went down wrapping them around your waist. 
"Wait, wait what about Beatrix?" you asked, not wanting to be solved as the second choice, again. 
"Nothing." he said, staring at you with that look. 
"Nothing?" you questioned, raising your eyebrows. 
He nodded, "Yeah, nothing. You're my first choice, always." a smile made its way to his lips, loving the feeling of you in his hands. 
You grinned and your lips sealed once again. Your hands rest on his chest, him bringing you closer by your waist. 
I wish I were heather.
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reblog for a kiss <3
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purestgrl · 11 months
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bunny princess ♡🐇🎀📻
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haltertopbabe · 2 years
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◌ ⃘ ₊ ⏳ •ִ ﹗ ˳ ׄ 🤍⟡ pretty and smart !
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(✿◞◟) ✶ 🩰 ࣭ ゚ .𓄹
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ourfirstkiss · 2 months
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cutestkiss on twitter ♡
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littol-bunnie · 3 months
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valentines gifts from the most amazing person in the entire world, thank you for being mine n being the most perfect daddy ever ♡♡
໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა luv u @kaionyx
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puppyinyourpocket · 10 months
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klttn · 16 days
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An Ariel silk session with Lucifer? He watches us mess with the silks, and he's like "oooo so pretty". then we flash him a smile and he thinks we're done and gonna climb down. BUT we let go with our hands and he's "😱😱" and panics. He moves to catch us but the silks catch us before he can even summon his wings.
𝓈𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝓀
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pairing : lucifer x reader
content!! : pure cute softness
summary : lucifer is a doting little situationship you have that loves to watch you wrapped up in silk, putting on a show for him.
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this was your favourite feeling in the world, suspended so gracefully in the air, relying only on the plush pink satin adorning your body. the intricate twists, turns and loops softly digging into the delicate plush of your hips and thighs. so captivating.
especially to the very unsubtle viewer you were putting on a show for.
lucifer morningstar himself, trying so very hard to keep his prying gaze a secret and failing so miserably.
you didn’t mind though, the thought of him watching you was tantalising and made you feel all fuzzy inside, you couldn’t get enough.
lucifer was fully enthralled at the sight in front of him; he'd never seen anything like this before, the intricacy baffling him in a way he’d never experienced. so beautiful, he thought. how he wished to see you and those silks in other ways. namely in his bedroom, tied up. all his. and only his.
but that would never happen. you weren’t together.
you continued your routine, letting the soft fabric pull you and sway you as you floated through the air until you found yourself upside down, legs above you in such a way that your tiny shorts couldn’t help but ride up the curve of your ass.
lucifers breath hitched. he couldn’t stop himself from muttering a soft, ‘fuck,’ under his breath. that certainly made a little smirk grow on your face.
“luciiii, i can hear youuu…” you softly sang, pulling yourself up so that you were upright with your legs resting in the splits, making sure the mass of satin was wrapped around you just right, complimenting your supple skin perfectly, searching for the blonde man you so badly wanted to see, “i want to see you, please luce.”
you hear faint footsteps as he appears himself below you, eyes fixated on all of you, taking in every inch, “can you blame me for watching, i mean shit, y/n, you look so fucking pretty up there.” you couldn’t stop yourself from blushing, biting your lip in anticipation. “gosh i can see the red of your cheeks from here, just from me calling you pretty.” he was so cocky.
deciding to have a little bit of confidence, despite what the colour of your face said, you leaned forward slightly, just enough to expose the soft skin of the top of your boobs, looking down at lucifer with wide eyes and watching him as he clicked his tongue, knowing what you were up to. “did you like the show i put on for you?”
scoffing, as if the answer was so obvious, “you already know the answer to that, don’t you, little one?” he asks, teasing, noticing how you shift at the name. “you’re the most mesmerising thing i’ve ever seen. i would do anything you asked.”
your eyes lit up, idea already forming, “aaanything?” you say in that daring voice of yours.
“anything.” he states, not faltering in his confidence.
“catch me,” you smile at him before letting your grip go on the two pieces of pink keeping you bound as you go tumbling downwards.
immediate panic filled lucifers face as he rushes over to where you are, already summoning his wings to fly to you but failing and stopping before he could even lift his feet off the ground. in seconds, you were stilled, just a couple feet above the floor, and giggling so cutely, silk ribbons still pretty on your hips.
lucifers frown drops, huffing as he walks over to you, shooting you a sharp glare and taking advantage of the fabric you loved. without saying a word, he used it to wrap around his hands and under your thighs, keeping you still semi suspended. “you’re so mean to me.”
“you’re so cute when you’re worried about me, luci,” you coo, leaning into the suspension, full trust in lucifer to hold you as you go to wrap your arms around him.
“tease.” he huffs, shifting his weight to hold more of you, one of his hands finding its way to your hair, stroking gently.
you sigh contently, nuzzling into lucifers neck, silence falling for only a few seconds before you break it, “lucifer?”
“yes, pretty girl?” his hand never stilling as he tangles his fingers through your hair.
“what are we?” you whisper weakly, not daring to look in his eyes.
lucifer pulls back, lifting your chin up, forcing your now glassy eyes to meet his, “what do you want us to be?” he questions, his red orbs searching your face for something but you don’t know what.
“i want to be yours.” your voice was low, barely audible.
a smirk started forming at the corner of lucifers mouth, “yeah?” he asks.
you nod, n give him a small smile back. this is the best thing he’s heard all day.
“fuck, baby,” you instantly keen at the pet name. “you mean that?”
you nod again, smile growing wider.
“words, baby, use your words, i need to hear you say it, tell me you’re mine.”
“yours, luci, i’m all yours.”
it was like something in lucifer just snapped, like a weight was lifted. he starts kissing all over your face,“you’re mine, god, you’re fucking mine, only mine, all mine, my girl, my princess.”
you were giggling so much, trying to hide in him, face so pink, so flustered, “you’re so cute,” he says, grinning as he stops the assault on your face to rest his forehead on yours. “that adorable laugh is the reason i get up every morning, i hope you know that.”
you may have been in hell but from that moment on, every second spent with lucifer felt like heaven to you.
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A/N : … can you tell i had fun with this? i enjoyed writing this so much i really hope i did this request justice <3
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levisfavgirl · 5 months
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the walls were built to protect levi from me.
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iheartbow · 5 days
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purrl, merry, dobie and pashmina’s interiors ! slowly but surely getting through all of my villagers homes ! (*´▽`*)♪ credit to @miniculecrossing for the heavy inspiration behind purrls layout … their interior for tabby’s home spoke to my vision of purrls style ! tomorrow will be marshall and dianas interiors and then my island will be 99.9% complete!!!! eee!!
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playroom-sekaii · 1 month
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Regressed akitoya. Baby BAD DOGS. Bad Puppies if you will, but they're not bad. Very good puppies.
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lomlspidey · 11 months
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༊*·˚ sleepover | reggie peters (jatp)
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★ summary → reggie had a bad day at home and you comfort him with his favourite movie. 
★ warnings → FLUFF for reggie but little sad bc of his situation 🫶 reggie deserve the world & some mentions of toxic household/fighting. 
★ hana’s notes → this is just a repost from my wp account :) i hope yall like this mwah mwah <3
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Take On Me by A-Ha was playing on the radio as you bopped your head back and forth, mumbling the lyrics under your breath. A magazine in your hand, and a pen in the other. You were drawing moustaches at the people that were featured on the papers.
The calm atmosphere was disturbed by a sudden knock on your door. "Who is it?" you answered not moving from your spot on your bed. 
The door creaked open but you were still concentrating on the magazine you didn't turn to look at the door. 
Suddenly, the bed dipped down as a body cuddled up with yours. The frame you knew very well enveloped you as his scent hit your nose, the few dark hairs peeking your vision. 
Your hear fluttered at the sight but it immediately fell when you were met with your boyfriend's sad eyes. 
"Aw bub what's wrong?" you cooed, letting your hand travel up to his hair as you softly ran your fingers through it.
He instantly dug his head on your chest, his hands squeezed your waist as you massage his scalp. 
Another few moments of silence, you softly asked, "Parents?" a frown made its way to your lips.
He softly nodded and got off your chest, turning to his side so that he could pull you in closer. 
"You smell really good." he muttered as you let your legs tangle together and nuzzled his face into your neck.
You let out a small chuckle and wrapped your arms around his neck. "You okay?" 
"Better now." he replied, his face peeking out and stared at you lovingly. 
A grin made its way onto your lips and gave him a little peck. He hummed flipping you so you're on top of him. 
You giggled when he ran his hand on your sides. "How about we have a sleepover?" you asked as you pulled away from the kiss.
"Really?" he beamed. He loves spending time with you, you are sometimes the only person that can make his bad day into a great one. 
"Yeah of course! We can have pizza, and watch Star Wars, we can cuddle, some popcorn also sounds nice.” you started to ramble your plan, not realising that he was staring at you not saying a thing. "Whats with the look?” you laughed.
"Have I mentioned that I am so deeply in love with you?" he said as he sits up, you now on his lap. 
Your heart melts at his words as you kiss him again, "I’m deeply in love with you too." you pecked his lips one last time before getting up. 
"Now sleepover time!" 
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Popcorns were popping, pillows were fluffed, pizza has arrived, and last but not least, the movie has been picked.
This was your normal saturday sleepover, Reggie usually sleeps over at your house because sometimes the sound of his parents fighting was too much and you were more than happy to give your boyfriend comfort. Your parents adores Reggie, and didn't mind him sleeping over, they too know about his parent's banter. 
Ding!
The sound of the microwave brought you back from your daze as you took it out and went to your bedroom. You opened your bedroom door and saw Reggie engulfed in layers and layers of blankets with Star Wars : Return Of The Jedi playing.
"You look comfy," you laughed, making your way to the bed. 
"Babe! Babe! Hurry!" he exclaimed, excitedly.
Seeing him so happy has made you wonder why out of all the people, Reggie has to deal with shit. He's the kindest, sweetest and most caring person you have ever met. He deserves all the happiness the world can give him. 
Reggie must've felt a gaze on him because he turned his head around and saw your focus was all on him and not the movie. "What you looking at?" he cheekily asked. 
You didn't even bother being caught staring as you quickly answered "You.”
"May I ask why?" 
"Just thinking about how strong you are and that I am the luckiest person in the universe to even meet you." you shamelessly spewed out, heart beating out of your chest.
Reggie's heart skipped a beat, no one has ever thought that highly of him and to think you out of all people are feeling lucky to have met him, hell, he's so grateful he met you. 
"I love you" he beamed, kissing you. 
"And I love you... and our sleepovers." you chuckled feeling so utterly happy at the moment. 
And that's enough. 
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