I JUST GOT AN IDEA
THE READER AND VOX WERE JUST CHILLING IN THE BED.
READER IS JUST SITTING THERE LOOKING AT VOX DREAMILY WHILE HER HEAD RESTS ON HER CHEEK
AND VOX IS JUST THERE PASSIONATELY RAMBLING ABOUT SHARKS WHILE THE READER IS ADMIRING HIM AND TAKING EVERY WORD HE SAYS
AHHHHSJDUDKDYDJJFD
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CHUCYHF SO CUTE
â-and I mean you know how much I love hammerhead sharks.â Vox rambles on, his left hand waving enthusiastically while his right arm held you against his chest.
It was late in the evening and the two of you were laying in bed, curled up together and talking about anything and everything. It wasnât until your pet shark-dog Vark jumped up to join the cuddle session that the conversation shifted to sharks.
Your boyfriend could go on for hours about random shark facts and how misunderstood the creatures are. So you just lay on his chest, petting Vark, and listen to his ramblings like a bedtime story.
Vox was cute when he got excited about something, and you wouldnât ruin it for anything. Even if you have heard these facts multiple time.
We donât take into account just how much of a NERD this mf is honestly
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If your down could u write an imagine where reader is new to the bau and Spencer is just coming back from jail and he makes reader nervous and when he notices he starts to mess with her nothing to wild but he teases her every now and again -đ€
drop | S.R.
in which reid seems to be there every time you drop something
who? spencer reid x fem!BAU!reader
category: fluff
content warnings: fluff, lighthearted teasing, clumsiness, obliviousness, reader is mentioned to be shorter than 5'7" (sorry it just worked for the story)
word count: 1.1k
a/n: hey anon! thanks for requesting, i think i may have verged away from the request on accident. also this is the one i posted about earlier that had been deleted by word so i had to rewrite it and therefore it's not very thoroughly proofread. hope you enjoy.
It came as a shock, most people needed to apply to the BAU and even then, they spent years trying to get in. You had gotten a call four months ago and were told you were leaving IOD in the Hoover building and would be expected at the BAU the next morning.
Years ago, you had a run-in with Emily Prentiss while she was heading Interpol in London, but you didnât think she remembered you â let alone wanted to work with you. She brought you on to the team to help catch Peter Lewis
Now, Peter Lewis was dead, and Spencer Reid had been exonerated. You thought your time with the team was done, but when Emily caught you packing up your things, she told you she had no intentions of sending you back to the International Operation Division.
So, you made yourself comfortable at your desk across from Lukeâs, even adding a picture of your family, just to make it seem a little lived-in.
It was something youâd had drilled into your head by your father: if youâre not early, youâre late. That was the reason why you were usually the first to the BAU, only sometimes being beaten by Dr. Reid.
Penelope said he was harmless, but that didnât change the fact that he made you nervous. Not nervous in the sense that you were scared of him, but nervous in the way that he was something of a legend in the FBI.
Even more so since his recent release from prison.
You felt a sort of disconnect from the team when it came to them trying to get Reid out of prison, whenever Nadie Ramos came up in conversation, you picked up your files on Mr. Scratch and distracted yourself. Of course, you helped where you were needed, but you didnât know him like they did.
This particular morning, you had beaten him to the office, taking your spot at your desk and flipping through a file you had abandoned in the name of sleep last night. A slight crash made you jump so badly that you fumbled with the papers in an attempt to not drop them. You looked up to see Spencer had dropped his bag on his desk, âGood morning, Y/N.â He greeted you.
Blankly, you stare at him for a moment before giving him a half smile. âGood morning, Dr. Reid,â you responded.
âI told you that you could just call me Reid, or Spencer,â he said, sitting down at his own desk.
Nodding, you found yourself interested in your coffee cup. âYes, you did,â you took a deep breath. âGood morning, Spencer,â you tried again, offering him a fuller smile.
That seemed to appease him for now because he flipped open his own files and started inspecting them.
As you were preparing for the 10 oâclock debrief, you found yourself in the office kitchenette, pouring a cup of coffee from the pot that had been brewed an indeterminate number of minutes ago. Vaguely aware of the person standing behind you, you turned around to find Spencer, holding his own mug in both hands. âOh! Hey,â you said, mentally smacking the palm of your hand to your forehead.
You moved out of the way as you added cream to your mug, watching as Spencer poured his coffee and followed it up with an almost equal amount of sugar. As you were about to make your way to the round table room, Spencer spoke, âYou know, before 1975 you wouldnât even have been able to be an FBI agent.â
Furrowing your eyebrows, you stopped in your tracks and turned to face him, âWait, what? Why?â
âBefore 1975 people shorter than 5â7â couldnât be FBI agents,â He responded plainly, but there was a bit of mischief in his eyes.
You looked at him curiously, warmth flooding your cheeks. You stammered something about being late and rushed to the roundtable room, taking your usual spot next to Luke, and watching what Garcia presented to youâpretending not to notice Spencer across the table from you.
The BAU had been asked to consult on a case, but there were no precincts that had asked the team to make a trip to them. You had finished the paperwork on a recently closed case and got up to bring it to Emily, stuffing the papers in a file folder, you turned around and ran into Spencer. âSorry!â You squeaked out, dropping to the floor to pick up the papers. To your surprise, he crouched down next to you and helped to pick up the papers. âOh, jeez, now theyâre all out of order,â you moped, setting the papers back down on your desk.
âIt was my fault,â Spencer said. The honesty in his voice made your shoulders slouch.
Shaking your head, you smiled at him, âItâs okay, Spencer. Theyâre just papers.â
He looked at you like there was something more he wanted to say, but he didnât, he just turned from your desk and walked out of the bullpen, leaving you staring.
When you finally brought your papers to Emily, she asked you to close the door behind you. Patiently, you stood in her office while she added your file to the menacing pile she kept on her desk. âIâve been meaning to ask how youâre doing. With the BAU, I mean,â she told you, leaning over her desk.
âGood, I think. Iâve gotten very few complaints so far,â you told her, unable to help the uneasiness you felt. Had someone said something?
Emily nodded, her dark hair shining with the movement, âGood, I havenât heard anything negative about you at all. Which is actually uncommon for the BAU.â
You let the rest of the day pass, but as the team trickled out of the bullpen, only you, Emily, and Spencer were left.
At the sound of rustling, you looked over to see that Spencer was packing up his things and putting them into his familiar leather bag. Resting your cheek on your hand, you went back to your case file, marking thoughts in the margins.
Jumping when something hit your desk, making the metal rattle, you dropped your pen on the ground. Peering up to see Spencer giving you a lopsided smile before he bent down to pick up your pen, âHey, at least you didnât drop a bunch of papers again.â
You flushed as your eyes followed him out the glass doors of the BAU, turning around to see Emily watching on, leaning on the railing outside her office, looking between you and Spencer as if she knew something you didnât.
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Idk about you, but the idea of being between Columbina and Arlecchino is one of the hottest things I can think of. Both of them working together to dominate you would be so good. I feel like Columbina would be riding your face while Arlecchinoâs between your legs either with a strap or just her fingers/mouth.
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Nnnnghh I want to write a whole fic based on this concept, but for now you can have my scatter-brained thoughtsâŠ
Columbina and Arlecchino just messing you up and dominating you until your legs are all wobbly and your jaw is sore :(
nsfw under the cutâââââââââ
Oh to have Arlecchino pounding away between your legs with the biggest strap on she can find. Sheâs just so mean to you as she grips your hips tightly and groans into your ear, whispering in that husky voice of hers as she says âfuckinâ take it like a good little girl.â
Meanwhile, Columbina is grinding her cunt against your face and humming in pleasure whilst grabbing your hair. Sheâs even more rough than Arlecchino, as the Damselette wonât stop until youâre drooling and suffocating on her folds like the needy one you were. âLook how pretty she is, ArleâŠ!â Columbina would coo, lifting her pussy up from your tongue to show that fucked out expression on your face to the Knave. âAll drooling and whining for me like a rabbit in heat. So prettyâŠâ
Arlecchino grunts and slams her hips forward, the cockhead of her strap ramming against your insides and causing a bulge to form in your belly.
âNngh!â You gasp and instinctively cling to Columbinaâs thighs, moaning and crying from how rough Arlecchino was thrusting. âKeep riding her, âBina. Want her sobbing by the end of this.â
Columbina simply smiles and hums in agreement.
âYou donât have to ask me twice.â
She smothers your face again with her hips and begins riding your tongue with pleasure. Your body left to be manhandled by your female Harbingers as the distant glow of the Tsaritsa watches you break under her underlings <3
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Oh baby girl, if I was your neighbor Iâd definitely be sneaking into your house tonight. Iâd be so fucking hard after hearing you moaning like a slut and begging for Daddyâs cock while you played with yourself.
Iâd sneak in after you fall asleep and find your vibrator on your bedroom floor. I bet you didnât even bother putting your panties back on after you finishing cumming, did you kitten? It be so easy for me to hold down your hands above your head and press your vibrator against your bare cunt, turn it on at max speed. And once you wake up and start screaming and begging me to stop, Iâll shove my cock in your mouth. Iâll fuck your throat nice and slowly, letting you gag and choke on my cock while I rub your little clit with your vibrator.
Once youâve cum like that a couple times Iâll throw the vibrator to the side and tell you to beg for Daddyâs cock just like you were before. If you refuse, Iâll just have to pry your legs open and spank your cunt until you start begging. I wonder how over sensitive and sore your little cunnies gonna be when I finally rape it, princess? Donât worry, Iâll be sure to shove my fingers in your mouth so you canât scream too loudly when Daddy forces his 8in cock inside you. And then of course Iâll grab the vibrator again, because good girls cum when theyâre being raped by Daddyâs cock. Isnât that right, little one?
Sleep well, baby. See you in a couple hours đ€
Oh fuck đ„ș This made me so wet and I havenât even recovered from my last orgasm. I need this so badly. I didnât put my panties back on đ Iâve just been laying in bed with my big night shirt on and nothing underneath. And my door is unlocked so I guess it would be super easy for you to sneak it and rape me đ€
Your cock would be too big tho, Daddy. Iâve actually never taken 8in before. I donât think it would fit inside my little cunnie, I would end up crying and screaming so much if you tired to force the whole thing in đ„ș
Guess Iâll go to sleep now and try my best to not fantasize about waking up to a stranger holding me down and forcing me to cum with his cock down my throatâŠ
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Thinking about princess Wanda and how she would get jealous when she sees r laughing with one of the other gardeners. Sheâd probably huff and tell r to get back to work (swoon)
Also, hey there! I just started interacting with ppl on here. May I claim đ€ as my anon emoji?
omg ahhhh wait imagine
wandaâs been paired with a lot of different suitors lately and thereâs one she tolerates the most n has seen more often, and one evening they kiss in the gardens and wanda isnât entirely into it or him, but she knows sheâs meant to be with a suitor and he really seems like the most decent one. but she canât really explain her feeling of dissatisfaction
and the morning after she gets all upset and jealous that youâre talking with a female gardener, and reprimands you for wasting time. but then she keeps thinking about why it seemed so much easier for you to talk to the other girl instead of her although she makes so many attempts at becoming closer with you and gaining your interest
so really awkwardly she kind of comes up to you while youâre doing work just asking, â⊠so what were you talking about with her?â so she can try to pick up where you two left off and try to talk about something she knows you seem to be interested in xddd
but ofc you think sheâs just trying to reprimand you again while being all insincere about it, so you kind of just talk much less and stay focused on your work. moreover you did see wanda n that suitor kiss, so though you arenât necessarily crushing on her, you donât believe she has any kind of room for actual interest in you anyways! so you never really believe in her attempts to become closer with you, and are also unsure why itâs always you she approaches and not the other gardeners
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I have been wanting to binge some Xaden x you stories but there seems to be none! Thank you so much for writing Late Night Hours!! If you ever choose to write another one, would you consider a healer x Xaden?
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So glad you enjoyed that story. I loved writing it. đ€
My kind of girl
Was it an awful idea? Yes. Was it against all restrictions? Yes. Was this not at all how Xaden thought it would go? Hard yes. He didnât even understand how it started. What brought it all on? He had visited many healers. Had been patched up by so many of them. He never given them any more attention that was needed. Done and forgotten afterward.
But that particular day most of the healers had been out on some sort of training. Spirits only knew what healers could train for but as if all odds were against Xaden, Garrick had a particular taste for blood that day and not even an hour into training, Xaden was clenching his wrist. The skin already blossoming with purple and reds.
âYou should get that checked before you start cryingâ, Garrick chuckled, making Xaden growl, âSuck a bag offâŠâ, âMannersâ, Imogen chirped in, âWe have a jar of coins remember? For every d and p that comes out of your filthy mouthsâ, she pointed a warning finger at the two males. âMommy is madâ, Bodhi chuckled, earning a slap on the back of his head from Imogen.
So Xaden did go even if he was convinced that it was nothing. He still found himself rounding the corner to the healer's wing. Just the moment he kicked open the door his whole body suddenly stalled. Itâs as if his brain shut off for a moment before it kicked start again at the sound of a book hitting the floor. The most beautiful eyes looked back at him. Xaden had seen a handful of pretty females. Had a pleasure to interact with them in more than one way but this. You. You made practically every single one of them look like average women.
âHow can I help?â, you quickly bent moving to pick up the book. Your cheeks were already pink but that didnât surprise Xaden, healers rarely left their wings. Rarely interacted with anyone but their patients. Xaden simply lifted his hand upward. He knew how it usually went. Most females clung to him. But you simply nodded, moving around the room and picking up different salves. âI will make sure youâll be able to fly by the morningâ, you muttered after sitting the rider down.
Oddly enough Xaden found himself unable to not look at you. He always liked his girls on the tough side. The more they snarled at him the more he was interested. Nothing was more attractive than riding leathers. But here he was mesmerized by the loose curls, a grayish gown, and even the colorful scarf tight around your head was beautiful to him.
âYouâre newâ, Xadenâs words were groggy because he had stayed silent for the past couple of hours. The tone was rather intimidating. But you didnât flinch only blinked a bit faster. âYeahâŠâ, you muttered, âOnly a couple of days hereâ. Your soft voice warmed parts of Xaden that had been ice cold for yours. He frowned not sure as to what was happening. âAnd youâre all alone here with only a couple of days of experience under your belt? I wouldnât trust you to run this smoothlyâ, it came out more as an accusation than anything else. Making you pull back, âI can handle this. I can handle myselfâ, and oddly enough Xaden didnât doubt that.
There was something different about you. Something way more intriguing. Something that caught Xadenâs attention. You also werenât big on chatter. Nor did his broad shoulders seem to intimidate you much. You didnât stop to hack at him and that rubbed Xaden in way that he hadnât felt in a while. Your movements were calculated. As if it was second nature. Well, it very clearly was. It seemed like a dance. One practiced so many times that now it was easy to do it without being able to see. The same way fighting was for Xaden.
âIf you wonât move it much today it will be good as new tomorrowâ, you turned back, getting straight to cleaning your surroundings. âThatâs it?â, Xaden questioned looking down at his bandaged wrist. One that felt perfect as it was now. But how did you manage to do it all so quickly? He usually sat here for ages while different girls fussed over him. âYou want a kiss on the forehead too?â, you huffed, making the sides of Xadenâs lips curve upwards. âDo you offer that to everyone?â, he pushed on wanting to see just how far he could take this. âNo, only to the ones who are as tall as they are stupidâ, you crooked your head to the side, offering Xaden a mocking smile before continuing your way around the medical room.
âAhh now thatâs a low blow, baby girlâ, Xaden gently caught your arm, turning you back to face him. Your eyes darted up to look at him. A look of surprise almost immediately replaced by annoyance, âYou donât scare meâ. Yet your voice came out barely a whisper. You might not be a scared little girl but the guy in front of you sure was at least twice your size. A light shiver ran down your back. He could easily pick you up with one hand and justâŠ
âThen why are you trembling?â, now it was him smirking once more. Satisfied that he managed to rile up a reaction from your body. But you swiftly pulled your arm out of his grasp, âI suggest you go, rider, before you find yourself unable toâ, you pointed towards the door. Glad that there was some distance between you two because your heart was beating so fast you were convinced the male would be able to hear it drumming against your ribcage.
âFeisty little thing you are, huhâ, Xaden whistled crossing his arms over his chest, âUnlucky for you, I like my girls pricklyâ. You lifted your head. Chin held high and fuck did Xadenâs heart skipped a beat at the sight of your delicate features shifting with that sheen of annoyance. âUnlucky for you I know at least forty-five ways to kill you and believe me youâre giving me ideas as we speakâ, you nodded towards the door once more. Hoping that he didnât see your crimson cheeks as he turned around. Xaden shook his head as he reached for the handle, chuckling under his breath. Chuckling⊠when was the last time he had chuckled? Maybe Garrick hit his head harder than Xaden initially thought. The rider ran a hand over his face but right as he was about to close the door he halted, throwing you one last look, âThat pink on your cheeks suits you, sweetheartâ. He simply heard a gasp before a cloth was flying right at him but Xaden managed to close the door in time. Frustrating grumbling audible from within the room. He surprised another smile before his cold side clinched around his throat once more. What the fuck was he doing? And why did all of a sudden you felt like his kind of girl? One that he had to win over.
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đ€no cause his sex life with Haley was.... practically nonexistent? like he was full on surprised when you first begged to suck him off cause he didn't know that people like to do that
SERIOUSLY he is genuinely unsure and he asks you so sincerely.
"Honey... are you sure? You actually want to, uh..."
But you're battering your eyelids at him so prettily and youre holding his cock next to your face, so so needy for his cock in your mouth that he relents. And oh fuck how he doesn't regret it đ€€đ€€đ€€ he groans loudly and swears, bucking his hips immediately. Then he panics and apologizes, only for you to suck his cock back into your mouth đ”âđ«đ”âđ«đ”âđ«đ”âđ«đ”âđ« you'll have him cumming in no time!!! And if you swallow? Man is fucking boneless
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Can I request poly embry and Paul where reader does girl dinner or girl math and the boys are confused/ concerned
Btw can my emoji be đ€ if itâs not already taken
absolutely!!
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"there's no way you're seriously calling that dinner," paul said exasperatedly as he watched your smiling figure plop down on the couch next to your other imprinter with a plate of 2 dino nuggets, 3 strawberries, and a couple random slices of deli sliced cheese you found in the fridge.
you giggled, rolling your eyes as you curled into embry's side, allowing him to wrap his arm around you to hold you close to him, "it's so good!" you responded, flashing paul a smile before you dipped one of your dino nuggets into ketchup, taking a bite with a hum of approval that had embry laughing.
paul rolled his eyes, "girl dinner," you added before taking another bite, giggling when you saw paul's confused expression at your comment.
"girl dinner?" your other imprinter's soft voice came from next to you as he threaded his fingers through your hair, gently scratching at your scalp.
you hummed and nodded, "girl dinner." you confirmed, not bothering to offer either boy an explanation as you took a bite of one of the strawberries, curling further into embry's side.
"you know what i'm not even gonna ask," embry said, both him and paul laughing softly over their confusion about the whole ordeal, "you still good with watching that new episode of survivor?" he asked, smoothly changing the topic to avoid paul asking any more questions about your 'girl dinner.'
you hummed, thinking about it for a moment before responding, "actually i was thinking-" you started but paul was quick to cut you off.
"not a chance princess, you know how long it took you to make up your mind on survivor?" he asked as he grabbed the remote, looking over to you with one eyebrow raised.
he wasn't wrong, you'd spent nearly 45 minutes going back and forth with the boys over what show to watch. instead of arguing with him, you just giggled and rolled your eyes, smiling as embry also let out a soft laugh at your and paul's bickering.
"i suppose survivor is fine," you drolled teasingly, squealing when embry squeezed your hip as paul hit play.
"you just focus on your girl dinner, yea?" embry asked, chuckling when you rolled your eyes again and nuzzled his chest, stretching your feet across the couch to rest in your other imprinter's lap.
despite paul's teasing, he was quick to allow you to put your feet in his lap, gently rubbing at your feet as the show started.
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Hello there,
I'm not sure if you do emergency requests but I'm in the need for some fluff/crack atm. (I just got my wisdom teeth pulled đ)
How about Wolfie chasing one of those laser pointers around camp and generally just being a goofball. Like modern!reader just pulls one outta their bag and he goes full dog mode.
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đ€ANON!! ITS BEEN A WHILE :DD I do absolutely do emergency requests and I want to think you the best of rest days!! ALSO THIS IS THE CUTEST/FUNNIEST IDEA EVER!! I hope i can do it justice!
Edit: SORRY FOR HOW LONG THIS TOOK!! I HOPE YOU'RE DOINF BETTER!!
Twilight
The Chain had set up camp in a small, flowery clearing, allowing the group to relax in the comforting atmosphere. Everyone was scattered across the grassy field, some already sleeping while other kept themselves busy.
Idly digging around your tattered backpack, you found yourself utterly bored out of your bloody mind! Though the surrounding was a breath of fresh air considering the party's exasperating journey, the chaotic itch in your mind needed to be scratched.
Just as you're about to stop your fruitless search your fingers brush across a cold plastic cylinder. With furrowed eyebrows you pull the small object from your backpack.
The setting sun's rays glint against the metallic surface of a very familiar object. A breathless laugh pulls itself from your laughs as you look at the item.
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You weren't sure why or how you managed to bring a laser pointer with you into this strange adventure of yours, but considering the pure amusement you were getting out of it, it was totally worth it.
What amusement could you be getting from such a simple toy, you might ask.
The amusing sight of the ranch hand -who was in his wolfish form- slowly tracking the red dot with his beady eyes. He did not raise from his resting spot in the lush grass, either too lazy or too uninterested to inspect any farer. But the mere sight of his tiny eyes darting back and forth as he struggled to keep his focus on the dot had you quietly giggling.
And yet that chaotic itch had yet to be satisficed. Hunkering down, pressing yourself farer into your bedroll you steadied yourself as you dared to inch the shaky dot closer to the wolf's form.
Twilight-- Or Wolfie now-- Squinted at the approaching speck, letting a huff of air bellow past his jowls as a tried warning. A quiet 'boof' comes from the wolf, as if daring the light to come closer, making your shoulders shake in quiet mirth as you suddenly darted the dot closer.
Startled, the wolf jumped from his laying position and onto his crouched paws, his snout pull back in a slight snarl, his quiet 'boof' turning into a tamed bark.
Now that, that caught the attention of those littered around the make shift camp. Heads turned and tasks halted as curious eyes found the large wolf staring down a...Little red dot? Wild, being the curious lad he is, goes to step forward to investigate but is halted but the firm hand of the Captain.
Before the champion can question the Captain's ever growing smirk, Wolfie lets out another startled bark. Quickly looking back Wild finds the wolf with his paws cupped together, firmly placed on the dirt infront of him.
Wolfie, proud of the swift catch, lifts his paws from the dirt to inspect this dot, only to be met with the forest floor. Another boof puffs past his jaw as he sniffs the grass, digging around for a minute before pulling back with a tilted head. The clear confusion almost had you rolling. The pup had no idea the pure fuckery he was about to experience.
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Muffled chuckles filled the night air along side the loud, erratic barks from a very confused pup.
Bags and bedrolls have been throw astray from their original resting place, (much to the dismay of others) having been bulldozered by the rancher as nothing stopped the wolf's brash pace while he chased after the will- o- wisp of light.
The pup leaped and lunged after the ever infuriating light, tumbling over his own racing paws as he nipped at the air with growing frustration. Never have you seen the pup this focused on such a small goal, basically throwing himself around the clearing to catch this light!
Your itch was being scratched indeed. And yet, the fuckery was not yet up to your standards.
Barks of laughter caught your attention and from the corner of your eye you just catch the glimpse of a hunched over sailor. He stood allow in field, hands on his knees as he watched Wolfie with tears in his eyes. Bingo.
Suddenly the dot darted away from dancing around the spinning wolf, making it's slow but noticeable approach. As head strong as before, the wolf continues his quick chase after the spark with a bark.
Wind, poor poor Wind, didn't notice the giant wolf that barreled towards him. Still far too focused on trying to catch his breath, the young sailor doesn't catch the glimpse of a shiny red dot finding itself to his chest. Not even the worried call of the Captain can save him from his fate.
The wind is knocked from the sailor's chest as the rocketing Wolfie TACKLES the poor kid to the ground. His legs kicking up into the air as the sudden weight of Wolfie lands on his small chest.
The camp falls silent for a moment before the wild and incoherent curses fall from the sailor's lips like a water fall. Then, and only then does the camp roar with laughter once more. Your laughter is among the loudest as you fall back into your bedroll, struggling to breath as you clutch your stomach.
You think you hear the frantic apologizes from the reverted rancher but your howling laughter muffles any other noise.
Itched was definitely scratched.
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Weâve had kitsune Tingyun, yes. But what about Kitsune Yukong? Think sheâs any different?
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ooooo ok, I definitely think kitsune Yukong is a lot more different than Tingyun. Sheâs a lot more controlled with her behavior than Tingyun is, as sheâs not feral or possessive. Instead of moving on instinct, Yukong is very strategic and when she wants you to become her mate, so she does so in a very courtship like manner.
When you wake up in the mornings, youâll oftentimes find dead rodents by your doorstep or little sparkly trinkets. This is Kitsune Yukongâs way of saying she can treat you well as a mate, and show you how good of a hunter she could be. Then, when youâve finally accepted quite a few of her gifts, sheâll make herself known to you by snuggling up beside you one night and scenting your neck to finally claim you as hers. Sheâs a lot more gentle with you than other kitsune, so youâve found yourself a treat if Yukong wants to mate with you :0
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Pleaseeee make a red/green flags for Bangchan đč
Thank youuu! đ€
I will always be ready and excited to spread more filth on Bang Chan.
Disclaimer: Don't take these too seriously, this is just for fun.
This is going to be a long one because the man is my ult and I have many thoughts.
Red and Green Flags Edition: Bang Chan
I'm going to focus on an important aspect of Bang Chan's personality and that is his HUGE caregiver complex and how this can affect his partnerships.
In my opinion, he has very obvious caregiver and daddy issues which has both green and red flags:
Green:
The ultimate provider and 'Daddy', he will take care of you (in every aspect of the term), worship you and make you feel like you're the most special person in his entire Universe.
He will accept your flaws and heal your scars through his presence alone, his Scorpio Venus in the 6th House means you can tell him your deepest and darkest secrets and he will love you anyway.
Red:
He's probably attracted to people with a sense of naivety about them because they are more easy to persuade and control.
He's very co-dependent and reliant on your perceived 'helplessness' to help him feel confident in his masculinity.
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hi!! Puppy really likes your blog and wanted to say hi, but pup is just a little bit shy -đ€ (is that taken?)
Aww cutie, shy puppies who send asks always have my heart. Youâre so innocent and sweet yet here you are liking all the sadistic desires that run through my head. Iâve been just inching to corrupt a pretty thing like you, youâd be so kind and let me wouldnât you love?
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Courtesan Sara walking into the glass sliding door right in front of the empress⊠sheâs so embarrassed that she curls up in her wings on the spot
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AWWWWW
Courtesan Sara accidentally bonking her nose against the glass. It hurts and sheâs so embarrassed but the Empress rushes over to comfort her and kiss her face all better. The general is hiding her entire body with her wings, but once her dear Empress arrives, she curls her wings around you two so itâs just the two of you in the comfort of her own little world đ
Meanwhile, Miko is laughing hysterically and rolling all over the ground. Her sides hurt so badly but sheâs making the funniest fox noisesâ
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Hello! I'm new on this requesting stuff on Tumblr, so please don't mind it if i make a mistake/explain my request badly! (Also English isn't my first language.) Can you do a Kenji x gn reader fluff? reader is the same age with Kenji, and readers ability is like demon, idk how to explain it but the reader has the same abilities with nezuko from kny. if you don't want to write it, that's okay! Thanks if you do it <3 Have a nice day/night!
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Scenario:- whatâs it like dating the ray of sunshine of the ADA? Oh and also you happen to have a radass ability!
Pairing :- Kenji x gn!nezuko!reader
Genre:- fluff
Type:- headcannons
W/c:- 494
A/N:- I FINALLY GOT THE MOTIVATION TO DO A REQUEST YAYYđ„łđ„łđ„łđ„ł also heads up because incase it wasnt clear,reader is 14! I hope u enjoy this nonny!
First of all he finds your ability so fascinating! The fact that you can grow and shrink and use your blood as a weapon?????
âYou city folk really are amazingâ
Also loves that u have super strength just like him!
Would definitely teach you any little games he made up to play using his ability.
Also i think heâd definitely think its cool and a little funny that both the other kids in the agency that are his age have a âdemonâ related ability!
Would take you out to all his favorite places in yokohama if ur new and would introduce you to all of his friends around the city
When you have the (reasonable) fears or doubts about some of his âfriendsâ he just laughs and says that theyre harmless!!
When you ask atsushi about it he tells you about that one time he was assigned to work with kenji and how he absolutely REKT those gange members
You never question kenji about his friends after that,okay maybe not never but you do it significantly less.
He knows your ability is hella strong so he doesnât really worry about you keeping yourself safe much.
And after you get a bit of training from the agency members heâs even more sure of you!
But if by chance you get captured or are in actual active danger,he loses his cool.
He wants to protect the people he cares about but he also knows he needs a clear head.
So after Kunikida gives the team a plan of action,kenji leads the charge.
If youâre in mortal danger he may not even wait for the agency to give him a plan of action.
Kunikida knows he cant stop him so he just sends atsushi and dazai with him.
For dates, other than the aforementioned restaurant trips i think heâd love taking you to parks or places close to nature.
Heâd teach you everything he knows and would tell you all about his family and farm
Loved telling you about his cows tbh.
He also gives really tight hugs!
Like the kid will pick you up and spin you around! I mean he can, so why would he not!
The rest of the agency think yâall are cute af
Kyouka loves that thereâs someone else her age too!
The three of yall have best friend outings and chill together!
Just three of yokohamaâs youngest and deadliest ability users~ no biggie!
When u joined the agency,yosano and dazai made a bet on how long itâd be till yall got together.
Yosano lost and owed dazai a loveless crab dinner btw~
Overall he really does love you and actually thinks you might be the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with!
Heâs adorable like that đ„ș
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oh father, if youâre having trouble keeping your hands to yourself this lent, maybe we should cuff them to the headboard in your bedroom? maybe i should stay then night, and watch you while you try to fight against those sinful dreams?
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Ohh as tempting as that sounds I think it would just inspire more unholy thoughts. Although... it sounds like a good time. If I'm not touching myself then I can't be at fault if someone else shows me mercy and a little... relief. As long as I don't finish, of course.
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pls âŠâŠ spare sangyeon hard thoughts? đ€Č -đ€
lots and lots of smiling during sex⊠the man is just so in love with you he canât help but grin all the time
prefers it deep and slow but heâs not picky. heâll fuck you however you want him to (unless heâs in A Mood)
and when heâs in A Mood, heâs less than gentle. it doesnât happen often even though you wish it did but he throws you around a little, pulls your hair, fucks you rough etc etc
loves being a lil possessiveâ spitting in your mouth, marking you up, cumming inside of you⊠you just look so pretty with his handprint around your throat what is he supposed to do??
so much tongue. heâs the kind of guy who likes to make out with you the entire time youâre having sex so get used to his tongue in your mouth
not very into subbing but heâll do anything for you tbh
loves eating pussy but especially when youâre sitting on his face. heâd beg you to ride his face if thatâs what it took. luckily, after the first time where you ensured you wouldnât suffocate him, you didnât need much convincing.
very adamant about aftercare!!! always gets you cleaned up and starts the shower while you catch your breath. brings you a glass of water, or powerade if he thinks you need some electrolytes
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