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peachsayshi · 11 months
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hi peach! can i request kissing in the heat of the moment + nanami tysm ❤️
"you were irresponsible and impulsive!"
you rolled your eyes, "you know, it's not hard to just say "thank you" considering the fact that I saved you tonight"
nanami stood dead in his tracks, the abrupt pause caused you to collide right into his back. he slowly turned on his heel, angling his face down to reveal his disapproving glare. the tips of his ears were red, his unwarranted irritation tugging the muscles on his handsome face.
your usually level headed colleague has been nothing but snappy with you despite the success of tonight's mission, and you couldn't seem find the reason behind his contention.
"I didn't ask for help," he curtly replied through gritted teeth.
it's rare seeing him this angry, which probably explains why your heart can't stop fluttering. heat blooms underneath your cheeks out frustration, "you're being unreasonable, kento. you were outnumbered and needed my support," you earnestly argued back all the while contemplating why the smartest man you knew was behaving so illogically.
"I'm not going to live with the aftermath of your reckless decisions..." he retorted, "you put yourself in a risky situation tonight!"
"to save you!" you gasped out of annoyance, "for heaven's sake, it's not like I haven't done it before!"
he scoffs, completely disregarding your claims and you didn't expect to feel the sharp pain in your chest upon hearing his dismissal.
"you're acting like a jerk," you bluntly point out before folding your arms across your chest defensively. you pry your eyes away from his to gaze down at your feet. "screw this. I'm tired and don't have the patience to listen to you anymore..."
you try bypassing him to make your way down the hall, but you were met with his left arm slinging around your waist and keeping you in place.
"then don't give me a reason to scold you"
you don't even get the chance to extract yourself before feeling the brush of his lips over yours and your eyes widen in shock when he firmly presses his mouth down. for a minute you forget how to breathe - whatever irritation that's been boiling inside you slowly starts to simmer, and you find yourself melting into his arms instead.
when nanami pulls away from the kiss, he leaves a little trail in it's wake - one on your cupid's bow, another on the tip of your nose and a third right between your brows. he loosens his hold around you, keeping your chin tilted upward by delicately placing his fingers underneath.
"I will never be okay with you gambling your life for mine," he admitted under his breath.
“But…”
“Don’t…” he begs and you feel his grip tighten while his face falls out of desperation. “I won’t accept that either.”
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sarahsmi13s · 5 months
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rach!! hi hello!
your wip that you get a piece of is Whumptober Day 14 which is for Tim Bradford!
Tim looked back down at you, noticing that your eyes were closed, “Hey, hey, look at me. Look at me!” He cradled your face in his hand, smearing your blood on your cheek, “Hey! Y/N, open your damn eyes! You can nap at the hospital.”  He smiled a little when your eyes fluttered open, “Hey, hey, there you are. Keep looking at me okay? Talk to me, tell me a story.” You coughed, head rolling to the side a little as you looked at him lazily, “You hate my stories, Timmy.”  “I also hate when you call me Timmy. But as long as I’m hearing your voice, I know you’re breathing. So, call me whatever the hell you want and tell me the longest, drawn out, too-many-background-details story. Just talk to me. That’s an order boot.”
and yes i'm going to be finishing my whumptober prompt list, i know it's not october anymore but that's fine 😂
send me a rose!
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katsigian · 4 months
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── ⁺⭒*˖₊☽ ⁺˖ ᴏ ᴄ ɪ ɴ ᴛ ᴇ ʀ ᴠ ɪ ᴇ ᴡ ˖⁺ ☾₊˖*⭒⁺ ──
I was tagged by the lovely @mercymaker to fill out these questions for an OC, thank you! There will be a blank version and a tag list below the cut ♡
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─── ⁺ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ʟᴇᴇ ᴋɪɴʟᴀᴡ
─── ⁺ ɴ ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: ꜱᴛᴀʀʟɪɢʜᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜰ ᴀʟɪᴀꜱᴇꜱ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪɴᴛ.
─── ⁺ ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ: ᴄɪꜱ ᴍᴀʟᴇ, ʜᴇ/ʜɪᴍ
─── ⁺ ꜱ ᴛ ᴀ ʀ ꜱ ɪ ɢ ɴ: ᴀʀɪᴇꜱ ꜱᴜɴ, ꜱᴄᴏʀᴘɪᴏ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ꜱᴀɢɪᴛᴛᴀʀɪᴜꜱ ʀɪꜱɪɴɢ. ɪ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴀʀ ꜱɪɢɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏꜱᴇʟʏ ᴘɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʜᴅʜꜱᴊꜱ
─── ⁺ ʜ ᴇ ɪ ɢ ʜ ᴛ: 6'4" or 193cm. ʜɪᴍ ᴀ ʙɪɢ, ʙɪɢ ʙᴏʏ.
─── ⁺ ᴏ ʀ ɪ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ: ᴠᴇʀʏ ɢᴀʏ.
─── ⁺ ɴ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ/ᴇ ᴛ ʜ ɴ ɪ ᴄ ɪ ᴛ ʏ: ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴄᴏᴛᴛɪꜱʜ, ɴᴏʀᴡᴇɢɪᴀɴ, ꜰʀᴇɴᴄʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛɪɴɪᴀɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ.
─── ⁺ ꜰ ᴀ ᴠ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ᴇ ꜰ ʀ ᴜ ɪ ᴛ: ᴏʀᴀɴɢᴇꜱ! ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ.
─── ⁺ ꜰ ᴀ ᴠ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ᴇ ꜱ ᴇ ᴀ ꜱ ᴏ ɴ: ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ. ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ʙᴏʏ, ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇɴɪɴɢꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ. ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴ ɪᴄᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅʀɪɴᴋ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ꜱɪᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴡʜʏ ʜɪꜱ ꜰʀᴇᴄᴋʟᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀɴɴᴇᴅ. ꜱᴘᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛᴅᴏᴏʀꜱ.
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─── ⁺ ꜰ ᴀ ᴠ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ᴇ ꜰ ʟ ᴏ ᴡ ᴇ ʀ: ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇꜱ ᴀɴʏ ꜱᴏʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ʟɪʟɪᴇꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ꜱᴘᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴜɴꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ.
─── ⁺ ꜰ ᴀ ᴠ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ᴇ ꜱ ᴄ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ: ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴍᴇʟʟꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀʏ ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
─── ⁺ ᴄ ᴏ ꜰ ꜰ ᴇ ᴇ, ᴛ ᴇ ᴀ, ʜ ᴏ ᴛ ᴄ ʜ ᴏ ᴄ ᴏ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ: ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ᴅʀɪɴᴋꜱ ᴇꜱᴘʀᴇꜱꜱᴏ/ʟᴀᴛᴛᴇꜱ 80% ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴏꜰꜰᴇᴇ ɪꜰ ᴇꜱᴘʀᴇꜱꜱᴏ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʜᴏᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴄᴀꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡʜɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏɴ ɪᴛ. ᴍᴏꜱᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴀᴅꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ᴘᴇᴘᴘᴇʀᴍɪɴᴛ/ᴇɢɢɴᴏɢ/ɴᴜᴛᴍᴇɢ ᴅʀɪɴᴋꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴛᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ.
─── ⁺ ᴀ ᴠ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ɢ ᴇ ʜ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ꜱ ᴏ ꜰ ꜱ ʟ ᴇ ᴇ ᴘ: ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ 3-8 ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ. ɪᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴏɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ. ꜰᴏʀ ᴇxᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ, ꜱᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ʜᴇ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘꜱ ɪɴ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ʀᴇꜱᴛ. ᴏʀ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ɪɴꜱᴏᴍɴɪᴀ (ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴛꜱᴅ) ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ.
─── ⁺ ᴅ ᴏ ɢ ᴏ ʀ ᴄ ᴀ ᴛ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ ꜱ ᴏ ɴ: ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ʟᴇᴀɴꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴅᴏɢꜱ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴄᴀᴛꜱ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴅᴏɢ ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴛᴛʟᴇꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ. ʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇꜱ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴏᴜᴛꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ʙᴜꜱʏ.
─── ⁺ ᴅ ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴍ ᴛ ʀ ɪ ᴘ: ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ. ʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪᴇʀʀᴀ ɴᴇᴠᴀᴅᴀ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʟᴀᴍᴀᴛʜ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʀ. ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɴᴏʀᴛʜ, ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴄᴀɴᴀᴅᴀ. ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛᴅᴏᴏʀꜱʏ ᴛʀɪᴘ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ʜᴀꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄᴀᴍᴘɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋꜱ ʜᴇ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ. ᴄᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ꜰɪʀᴇ, ꜱᴛᴀʀɢᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʟʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴏʟʟᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ʜɪᴋɪɴɢ, ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ꜱᴏ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ. ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ.
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─── ⁺ ꜰ ᴀ ᴠ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ᴇ ꜰ ɪ ᴄ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ᴄ ʜ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ᴄ ᴛ ᴇ ʀ: ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ 100% ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴇxɪꜱᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʏᴇᴛ, ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴀɴꜱᴡᴇʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ!
─── ⁺ ɴ ᴜ ᴍ ʙ ᴇ ʀ ᴏ ꜰ ʙ ʟ ᴀ ɴ ᴋ ᴇ ᴛ ꜱ: ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰʏ ᴅᴜᴠᴇᴛ. ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ʟɪᴋᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪɢ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰʏ ꜰᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇꜱ, ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟʟʏ ɪɴ ᴀ ɴᴇᴜᴛʀᴀʟ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ᴘʟᴜꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪᴛᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰʟᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇᴇᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴇ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ-ᴡɪꜱᴇ. ᴘɪʟʟᴏᴡꜱ-ᴡɪꜱᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ.
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─── ⁺ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴅ ᴏ ᴍ ꜰ ᴀ ᴄ ᴛ: ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱɪɴɢʟʏ ᴀɢɪʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪᴢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴛᴡʜᴇᴇʟꜱ! ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ-ʜᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴋɪɴᴅ. ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱɪɴɢʟʏ ᴠᴇʀʏ ꜰʟᴇxɪʙʟᴇ. ᴠᴀʟᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜᴘᴘᴇʀ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏʀ ʙʀɪɴɢɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴇɢ ᴜᴘ ʜɪɢʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴋɪᴄᴋ. ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʜɪᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ ꜰʟᴇxɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ. ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴄᴋʙᴏxɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴊᴊ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ.
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specialgrades · 11 months
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Bro I NEED the Star Rail men to pass me around like a blunt (excluding Yanqing and Arlan cause they're described as "not yet of age" and "boy" respectively) like actually just set up a camera in the corner of the room and make one of the raunchiest, nastiest pornos in the galaxy like I need them all to creampie me to the point where if I got pregnant I literally would not know who the father is I-
Also! Gepard and Welt own my heart they're so <3333333 I need Gepard to rail me in front of his troops not as a dominance thing but just because his dick is hard and I happen to have a fuckable hole <3 Welt? Oh my god I need this man to just absentmindedly play with my pussy while I cockwarm him with my mouth while he's like reading reports or smth I want him to spank me with his cane
LORDT YEHA I... WOWIE
personally i cannot see gepard being a dom, if he's topping he's such a whiny baby destroying your hole like a horny puppy :( he's begging to cum and everyone wants to see their captain lose himself 'n rut his overstimulated cock into you even after cumming because he doesn't want to stop :(
as someone with a raging oral fixation, mouth cockwarming >>>> wanna feel it get hard on my tongue :(((( he'll give you his boot to rut against but take it away if he thinks you're gonna cum. he 100% gives a playfully pitiful look and coo at you for being so aroused just from warming his cock.
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jasontoddssuper · 8 months
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Oh yeah,the black haired and supernaturally pale skinned multi-species bisexual who's got fatherly trauma and a mom that they love and lost at a young age and are super sweet and goofy in spite of all they've been through but is still rightfully angry about it and their brightly colored girlfriend who's a lot more mean and serious than them but still good to them and are both immortal,along with having known eachother from a young age,dated,broken up,developing an antagonistic dynamic and getting back together after years because of growing as people and reconnecting.Love that ship!
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aurynne · 1 year
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homestuck is longer than the bible
this is absolutely crazy information to me. i almost couldn’t believe that i just HAD to look it up and wow
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THERE’S ACTUALLY NO WAY???? LIKE IM CHRISTIAN AND STILL HAVEN’T MADE IT THROUGH TWO FULL BOOKS IN THE BIBLE YET. THIS IS INSANE
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if-childrenofiona · 2 months
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Thinking about all of the possible scenarios where Gideon would've had to break up a fight between MC and Xihnir because MC (a child) does something appropriate for their age and Xihnir (a manchild) decides to stoop to their level.
Just Gideon literally having to pry a sword out of Xihnir's hand while he has MC backed into a corner because "HOW DARE MC CALL HIM "LORD MCFARTFACE, LOVER OF FARTS"??!?!"
PLS. xihnir is the living embodiment of a man child. y'all coming up with the most accurate canon events it's crazy 💀
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loserdiaz · 3 months
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Headcannons for Buddie when they are old men.
how did u know i might be writing a fic with old buddie? 🤨
no but i love the idea of them growing old so
after they retire i think they both get a little restless but especially buck, so he starts a bunch of little projects— like gardening outside the house, with dirt stains on his jeans and the sun hitting him in the face as he hums under his breath. and eddie would watch him with the fondest, biggest heart eyes ever leaning on the door. i think buck would also take crocheting or knitting and he would be really bad at it at first but he'd get better and better and would knit/crochet for all their loved ones.
oh oh! i think buck would kinda freak out when his hair starts going grey. he would be in the bathroom, watching himself in the mirror with a grown, frantically running his fingers through his hair and leaning over the sink. and eddie would walk behind him, wrap his arms around buck's waist and kiss his neck with a small but satisfied smile curving his lips.
buck would turn around and be like, why are you smiling? with a pout on his lips and eddie would just shrug calmly. because, they're growing old together!!! and that's something that he would never ever take for granted after all their near misses and near death experiences.
and also because there was a time where eddie never thought he would get this at all. that he would get to be this happy with the man he loves. so he just looks at buck and shrugs, "i just love you so much. and you look hot with grey hair so stop freaking out and come to bed already." and he'd kiss buck's birthmark above his eye, slap him slightly on the ass and walk to bed to wait for his husband.
also, they always fall asleep during movie night and they wake up with really sore necks and backs bc they're too old to be sleeping in a tangled mess on the couch. eddie would wake up groaning and complaining and buck would tease him about being the typical grumpy old man.
oh, they also adopted a little girl so when they're old, the holidays are packed with family. her and christopher visit from college and then years down the line with their own family and buddie gets to spoil their grandchildren rotten.
buck stills plays with them and picks them up every chance he gets and he's always competing against eddie for the best grandpa title. (it's always a tie, except when he sneaks in candy or ice cream after dinner for them.)
i have so many more but i got carried away so ill just shut up now 💀
sleepover weekend
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bangaveragewhitewine · 4 months
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I do love misunderstandings 👀
oh, I do too 👀 thank you for asking!!
I started this back in September and put it on the back burner.
After your noisy neighbours move (at last), the new couple (?) next door are a breath of fresh air - good taste in music, sex-noise kept to a minimum, and well, the guy is pretty easy on the eyes too…
Steve x Reader (early 2000s or modern AU tbc), heavy on the romcom vibes!
Here’s a peek!
A week passed before noise in the hallway reminded you that you were in fact due new neighbours.
It was a lazy Saturday, meaning you had a pot of coffee on the go as you tackled leftover dishes and the mountain of laundry left after a busy week at work - a distraction was always welcome to waylay you.
You had quickly become used to the quietness, so the ding of the elevator accompanied by happy voices pulled your attention away from your chore. Your nosiness wasn’t a trait you were proud of, though it could be easily spun as being curious or inquisitive, even simply interested. It was trickier to spin it that way with your ear pressed to the door.
“Should I carry you over the door or somethin’?”
“We’re not married, dingus. Do you want me to carry you?”
Ah. Another couple.
“Nance, take a picture? Please?”
A third voice. “Steve, hold up the key. Higher! Okay, 3, 2, 1! Very cute.”
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kedsandtubesocks · 6 months
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erika i am so curious about baseball player gojo..... like.... omg 😳😳
Sel… I am going to chase after him with a baseball bat…
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00: Foul Ball.
You run into the tallest man you’ve ever seen in your life at your favorite local coffee shop.
Literally, while moving to your usual seat this giant of a man, not paying attention on his phone, smacks right into you spilling both his and your hot drinks all over you.
It burns, thankfully not that much. Mainly embarrassment and annoyance burn you more. Frustratingly you try to dab away the mess with the pathetic wad of napkins the guy shoves at you.
“Look! Please let me pay for another drink and anything else you want!” Your mystery man
“No it’s fine.” You seethe trying to gather your dignity.
“Aw come on! Those pumpkin cheesecake muffins look pretty good! Don’t you want one?!” He cries almost desperate.
Turning up you’re about to snap at him when you finally get a very good look at your current enemy.
He’s tall with striking cloud white hair. Sleek modern sunglasses slide down his nose as azure pool eyes stay focused on you. And of course he’s absolutely gorgeous.
To save your sanity your eyes dart to the bakery display and spot those muffins he mentioned.
“…okay fine. But I also want a croissant.” You mutter.
He buys you two of each.
You’re also surprised at how adamantly he drags you to sit down at a table.
“We can break bread together over our temporary peace treaty.” He beams.
The man is annoying charming, like a song you find annoying but can’t help but still bop your head to.
He’s new in town, actually moved here all the way from Japan.
“That’s a long way from home.” You admire genuinely. “What brought you out here?”
“Work.” He says simply and with a shrug.
Your mystery man rapidly and eagerly jumps to ask about you, where you work, what you do.
It feels…like a pity conversation. As easy as it is talking to him, you know this is unfolding simply because he ran into you and is trying to just smooth things over.
“Look,” you sigh picking at your croissant. “We don’t have to do this.” You wearily wave your hand between the you and him. “The pathetic small talk and all that. I get it, accidents happen and I appreciate the apology muffin. But you can head out.”
“Don’t forget the ‘I’m a clumsy and unaware idiot’ croissant I got you.” He adds and your lips twitch.
“And come on. I’m not that boring to talk to am I?”
He isn’t and it annoys you even more.
“Besides, who says I maybe just wanna chat with the cute stranger I accidentally spilled various drinks on?” He smile wide at you and it’s dangerous.
He’s dangerous.
Mystery man vows to run into you again same time next week and he is true to his words. In his hands are more pastry treats and your drink order, because of course he remembered.
It’s then that you finally learn his name.
“Gojo, Satoru Gojo.” He introduces himself. “Though you can call me cute coffee guy.” He smoothly adds.
You refuse to call him that and he playfully cries.
Again, it shocks you how just easy it is talking to him. Conversation is casual and so effortless. Gojo eagerly listens to your recommendations about places to visit, restaurants to try out.
“As long as you go with me! I need my own cute tour guide unless I’ll get lost.” Gojo pleads.
You roll your eyes and hate how fast your heart beats at his words.
Then his phone goes off. Sighing Gojo answers it. You give him privacy by looking at your own phone. However, you can’t help but catch bits of the conversation. He talks about a photo shoot scheduled for the end of the week and how his agent will be making any adjustments to the time slot.
And it clicks. He’s a model. He’s definitely a model.
“Sorry, work being dumb.” Gojo apologizes as he hangs up.
“No worries.” You reassure him casually. You realize you never fully asked about his job last time.
“So, what do you do?” This time you make sure to.
Gojo’s wide sky eyes flicker to you as he takes a sip of his tea.
“Oh I’m a professional baseball player.”
He answers so casually while setting his drink down, like he just told you about the weather. For some reason you can’t help but laugh. Because model made sense, but a baseball player?
“What?!” Gojo cries playfully. “I’m serious look!”
Suddenly he grabs his phone again. He quickly types something on it and turns it to you.
What he did was Google himself. Because of course he did. Low and behold, you discover he is indeed not a model.
Instead, you see his broad shoulders, his tall frame, looking infuriatingly gorgeous in a uniform -
And you learn that your mystery coffee man, Satoru Gojo, is in fact a very real and actually very famous professional baseball player.
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isaut · 5 months
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32!
its so funny you say this. because like. this is such a chrollo x hisoka song. we gonna fight when i see you? that mean we gonna fuck. but its ok. im not writing that. megan drop your blog please. tw: reader reads acotar. chrollo x f!reader
send me a # and ill write a fic based on it!
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"so you're seeing him?" your best friend, deidra, asks. she's standing over you where you sit at your work desk, trying desperately to hide your phone.
"i'm seeing him, but not like that," you say quickly.
"you're glowing," deidra says. she places her hands on your desk and gets into your space. "you haven't glowed like this in years. how many times did y'all fuck?"
"we didn't fuck!" you defend, albeit poorly. poorly because you've never been a good liar.
"i'm done talking," you had admitted, setting your martini glass on the table. there's one more sip of an espresso martini left in it. incense circles in the air, and your knee is touching kuroro's.
his eyebrows had raised in surprise, and he set his glass down as well. two sips left. "did i say something?"
you shook your head, leaning into his space "no, what you just said about liza was really hot. i'm going to kiss you now."
kuroro did not mention that he nailed liza's characterization from perusing your copy of notes from the underground. instead he gave you a lopsided, boyish smile and shamelessly flits his eyes from your own to your lips. it went straight to your core.
deidra snaps her fingers in your face. you jolt in your seat, brought back to reality. "what?" you snap.
"just admit you fucked! was it good?" deidra presses.
was it good? gods...
you had gripped onto your pillows like there was no tomorrow. your heel was squarely pressing into the middle of kuroro's back, one hand on your waist and the other pulling back your mound to reveal your pretty puffy clit.
kuroro's lips had barely left yours, his tongue sweeping through your slick. his arm applied pressure the best it can to your thigh, feeling it begin to close in against him. you had let out countless, shameless moans and they reach a crescendo as your hand tangles in his hair. you didn't know if you wanted to pull him closer or push him away.
your back had lifted off the bed when he removed his hand there, fingers joining his tongue. the coil winding up inside you tightened as his finger joined his tongue, as it swirled around your hole, already tight from how close you had been...
you cross your legs, remembering how it only took two of his fingers slighting through the tightness of your hole to make you cum instantly. how he shamelessly lapped everything up. how wet his face had been. how wet he made yours by lifting him up your body, fingers still moving slowly within you, to capture your lips in a deep, breathless kiss. how you had tasted on his tongue. how his tongue— you clear your throat and set your phone aside, face down. after all, the text that's begging your response is flirty in nature. i have ideas about tonight. he'd been typing when deidra had walked in.
"fuck off, deidra. i'm trying to grade," you say, picking your pen back up.
deidra laughs. "is he better than rhysand?"
"yeah," you admit, clicking your pen. "he's real."
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sir-kuroo · 8 months
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|꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ͜ ꛱|꛱ ꛱͜ |꛱ ͜ |
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𝘽𝙊𝙆𝙐𝙏𝙊
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
@ochakourarakah :: would stroke his cock in the pace you ride his beefy thigh; that's it, baby. keep on going! keep on going! you're the best...you're...hahh...the fucking best...hnghh— kisses you as you both cum together
PLEASE ME - CARDI B FT. BRUNO MARS
Please me, baby. Turn around and just tease me, baby. You got what I want and what I need, baby.
Come on, back it up for me. Ooh, twerk it on me slowly. Come on, girl, let me put this lovin' on you.
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18+ ASK GAME :: SONG MATCHUP
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misty-howler · 2 years
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Letter from your Future lover...
Hello everybody 🌼 This is my first pac on this blog kinda excited. I have termed the person here as 'future lover' but this can be your spouse as well. You just have to keep them in mind.
DISCLAIMER : All my readings are for entertainment purposes only. As it is a general reading it may or may not resonate with everyone.
Choose your pile wisely and intuitively :)
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Pile 1 → Pile 2 → Pile 3 → Pile 4
Pile 1
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Dear Y/n
Loving you before meeting you sounds a bit farfetched but this is the only way I know that my love for you is not based on emotions and attractions. First let me start of by saying, it took years to finally understand how to love I apologize for taking so long.
Now I know why my past relationships never worked out there was never we us or ours. Knowing that my giving nature long to share everything from possessions to passion giving to you will be my pleasure.
I look forward to building new memories while we purse you are dreams as the universe guides us with you ushering me.
I thank you in advance... For accepting me as I am, even my imperfections and quirky ways. Thank you for not judging me by my past mistakes. Each day I started with fresh visions of us that held in he make better decisions. Thank you for your bright spirit and smile.
Thank you for giving me what I have always wanted to be able to look in your eyes and say thank you for being the one to show me what love on Earth is supposed to be like.
Thank you sincerely for wanting me for choosing me to love and keeping my heart safe each day. I am truly grateful for universe granting us the time to share precious moments unconditionally.
Love,
Your Future lover
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To my future lover,
I know you are out there somewhere. Maybe I have already meet you maybe I haven't. Maybe I will know it right away, maybe I will despise you at first but there is a few things that like to promise you.
I promise to leave you cute notes around the house on brightly coloured post-its. I hope they make you smile. I promise to sleep of behind you when you are watching TV or at the computer and whisper how much I love you. I promise to make you breakfast in bed on a penis and their morning then not be able to go do anything because I will want to stay in bed with you all day. I promise to encourage you when you need to meet a deadline and bring you coffee in the middle of the night when you need to stay up. I promise never to make you hold my bags, unless you offer ofcourse. I promise, already, not to hate your parents. I don't like that in law stigma. At least I will play a good pretend game. I promise to never complain that your bread is too scruffy or that your clothes are all wrong. I promise to not bother you when you have your 'boys/girls over' for the big game. Promise to listen to you complain when you are sick and love at all your jokes that aren't funny. I promise that when we are fighting I will somehow make you laugh in the middle of it. We will have to stop and kiss and makeup. I promise that we will laugh at our own cute inside jokes no one else understands.
And that we will be the grey hair eighty year olds holding hands in public.
Only yours,
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Babe,
I promise that I will love you for who you are. I will look past your flaws, imperfections, and insecurities and will accept you for who you are. I will love you for them because they make you for you. I promise you that I will always make time for you regardless if I am busy or not. I will set aside everything just to hang out of talk to you because you mean that much to me. I will also do it because you are my first priority and you mean everything to me. I promise you that I will always be here for you whenever you need someone the most. I promise you that I will never criticize or judge you. I will accept your past faults and mistakes. I promise you that I will never ask you to change because you are perfect just the way you are. Not only do I want to be your husband/wife but I want to be your best friend. I want you to come to me and trust me with everything. I want you to tell me your problems and I want you to vent to me because I am here to listen to every word you have. Everyday I will prove and show to you how much I love you because action speak louder than words. I want to be the one who can make you laugh and smile everyday. I can't promise you a perfect relationship because there will be arguments, fights, misunderstandings, obstacles and problems we'll go through. But I can promise you, that despite what happens now or in the future, I will be by your side every step of the way.
Yours lovingly,
Xyz
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Dear Future lover,
I pray to universe for us to be together someday soon, and when we are, I will thank him for every night that I fall asleep in your arms, for every kiss we share, for every fight we have, for everything embrace and every knowing look you give me.
I believe marriage is secret so guess what divorce is not an option.ever. sorry you are stuck with me:) I know our relationship will not always be easy or perfect but I vow to kiss you good night no matter how much you infuriate me, if you vow to hold me no matter how much I have gotten on your nerves. Yes, I understand there will be time we will argue in which case I hope you just wrap me in your arms and kiss me ( it's good way to calm down, no?) And I sincerely hope we never scream or call each other names.
Love,
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Masterlist 🔗
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starlitheaven · 1 year
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omg omg hi!! could i have a selfship for gojo and i with streets by doja cat? 💘
yacht with gojo! i hope you like it!! ;-;
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"did you really have to do all this?"
"hm?" satoru hums absently, nipping along your chest, still slightly damp from your night swin. he's half on top of you, wide shoulders dwarfing your smaller frame as you lay back on the deck of the yacht. "do what, buttercup?"
"this—ah—," you breathe, fingers entangling in his hair when he sucks at one of your breasts. his white locks are tinted purple from the neon lights in the pool. "this whole thing. the private jet, the house, this yacht. why?"
his private jet, his house in the hamptons, his yacht. this was an unplanned getaway, just on a whim when satoru felt like taking you away. he had a million and one things waiting for him at work, much more pressing matters than which bikini he wanted you in today (the baby blue one). an entire staff of people at the house and yacht for just two....
satoru smirks against your skin, fingers teasing along your barely covered pussy. the faint scent of chlorine and the sea cling to your soft skin and he greedily inhales like it's one of your gourmand fragrances. "why, baby? cause i fucking can, that's why. now lemme concentrate here."
and as much as you want to snort a snide reply, take his ego down just a fucking notch, it dies on your tongue when a long finger slides your bikini aside and the cool night breeze kisses your slick cunt. satoru snickers at this, resisting the urge to coo and tease you for being as perverted as you claim he is. because while you were so adamant on not doing anything where the staff can stumble upon, you were fucking dripping for him right now.
the entire crew on the yacht can come onto the deck and watch him fuck his girlfriend for all satoru cares—ramming his thick cock into your little cunt as you unravel and moan like the slut you are, until you're babbling and whining his name over and over and over. they can watch him fill you up with his cum and hear you beg for more—witness you becoming an alluring siren before their very eyes. maybe he wants others to see just why he'd drop everything just to have you under the stars.
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peachsayshi · 1 year
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Hi Peach!!
Just saw you Kisses prompt list!
Would you write something for Nanami with prompt nr. 66? 😳👉👈 It's never too early for spice time with Kento, right? 🤭🤭
₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 66. Character A kissing Character B while they’re fucking to keep the noises they’re both making at bay (102 types of kisses)
the blinds are covering his office windows and the door is safely locked. everybody else must be on their lunch break, which means there is a slim chance that someone will come knocking anytime soon.
nanami knows all this, but still worries.
what would everyone think if they knew that their boss was fucking his secretary in his office in the middle of the afternoon?
a low grunt escapes him feeling the roll of your hips, and his fingers dig into your plush thighs as he returns to focus on you. your skirt remains discarded on the floor along with his pants. your panties tugged to the side as your pretty pussy sucks in his length. your blouse was open, showing off the delicate black bustier you were wearing underneath.
he's never been more irresponsible in his life, and doesn't even care how easily this situation could potentially blow up in his face. not while you're wearing that lovely expression as you start panting softly.
god, he could eat you right up in one single bite. you look absolutely sinful in his eyes. he trails his tongue over his bottom lip before tucking it between his teeth. one hand moves closer to the space between legs and his thumb meets your swollen clit.
you shudder, crying out almost instantly as he pulls a loud moan from your lips. he curses because he can see that your extra sensitive today, and his heart races thinking that somebody might have easily overheard you.
his other hand finds the back of your neck, "c'mere", he whispers sweetly as he draws you to his lips.
he kisses you until you're squeezing around him, thighs trembling and fingers clutching tightly around his crisp white shirt as you unravel beautifully right in front of his eyes.
✧*:・゚✧✧・゚: *✧
send me a number + a jjk character and I’ll write you a smol thing 💕
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claudemblems · 8 months
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KAT!! omg you're really making me want to rewatch this show 🤣 please 14+15 for william moriarty! it's always the most fun to write about characters you love 💗 💫👍
Moon you watched Moriarty the Patriot??? I just started watching it recently but it's SO good I cannot believe I didn't watch it earlier!!! Thank you YouTube for recommending me a random clip from the show so I could finally be convinced to watch it
And of course, thank you for requesting Moon <3
William Moriarty
Prompt 14: they roll on top of you, cradling your head between their hands as they kiss your nose
Prompt 15: ^ placing a kiss on your forehead as they mumble how pretty you are
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After a long day spent ridding the world of its evils, there was nothing you wanted more than to let your exhaustion melt away in the comfort of William's arms, safe and secure from the perilous city of London.
"That was quite the performance you put on, darling," William said with a soft smile. "You led those villains right to their deaths, and they were none the wiser."
"Well, you were watching, so of course I had to make it a show worth remembering."
William laughed, causing your heart to swell in your chest. That was a rare sound to hear from him nowadays, especially with the way he'd practically been buried in his work.
"You truly took my breath away. We make quite the perfect couple, don't you think?"
"If your definition of a perfect couple is getting away with murder, then I'd be inclined to agree."
"We're just settling the score board one move at a time. With you aiding me, my opponent's king has practically fallen right into my lap. Before long, they'll be met with their rightful checkmate."
You hummed, wrapping your arms tighter around William's waist. When you were this close to him, you could hear the steady rhythm of his heart, a pleasant reminder that he was still here, living and breathing, not yet taken by the dark powers of this world.
But you were taken by surprise as William rolled on top of you, a yelp involuntarily leaving your lips. He smiled upon hearing it, but instead of throwing a playful tease your way, he took your face into his hands, gazing down at you with a fondness so palpable that it made your heart leap in your chest.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" he whispered, his thumb gently caressing your cheek.
A blush bloomed on your face, no doubt growing as red as his bright ruby eyes. "Yes, many times, in fact."
"Is that so? It seems to me that I haven't said it enough."
"William..."
Before you could utter another word, William brushed his lips against your forehead, letting his touch linger there for a few long moments. "You are so beautiful. Every part of you."
Your skin grew warmer at his sincerity, his words almost too much to take in. How was it possible for someone to look upon you as if you were the most precious thing in the world? Who could make sense of the way their adoration for you only seemed to grow day by day, something far beyond the capacity of human understanding?
You may never fully understand it, but all you desired in this life was to be loved by William until your very last breath, and, if given the chance, to love him in the life that came next.
"The angels themselves would marvel at your beauty," William said, giving you another kiss. "Truly, I must be the most fortunate man in the world to have you." Followed by another kiss, and then another.
"I could say the same for you," you replied, laughing at the kisses that left a ticklish sensation against your skin.
"No, darling," he replied, meeting your eyes once again. A determination filled them, accompanied by a sense of complete certainty. "I am the lucky one." With one last kiss pressed against your lips, William smiled. "Because I get to love you."
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