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gojoscloset · 4 months
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NSFW but the boys cumming prematurely simply by kissing has been on my mind heavy lately like—
I know I need to stop but I can’t stop thinking about getting hot and heavy with them and apparently it gets too hot too fast and they’re so embarrassed but you’re chill about it you actually find it hot endearing.
Satoru whose body stiffened as he pulled his lips away from yours. You could feel his body slightly shake and twitch beneath you, and he's looking at you with a sheepish expression, widened eyes and his lips slowly curled into an embarrassed grin. He makes jokes of the situation to ease his embarrassment and he explains how it wouldn’t affect his performance, confidence wavering in the slightest but you simply laugh at his jokes and assure him that it was okay and you actually found it cute.
Ooof or how Suguru is probably the one who is most embarrassed, pushing his body off of yours interrupting the steamy make out session. You wondered if you did something wrong but you knew that wasn’t the case when you looked at his expression. Head hung low and you both watched as the bulge in his sweats twitched, staining the gray with milky white drops that pushed past the fabrics. He facepalmed to cover his reddening face and apologized profusely. You didn’t mean to laugh but you did, giggles escaping your lips and you cupped his face that was hot to the touch, to let him know it was nothing to be embarrassed about.
Or Nanami who groaned into your lips, roughly grabbing your hips to stop from grinding on his. He looked down and you followed suit, eyeing how his legs flexed while his dick twitched some, a growing wet spot now visible on his slacks. He looked up at you, panting and speechless, confused expression on his face because this has never happened to him and he didn’t even know it was possible. He opened his mouth to say something but didn’t know what to say. You gave him a smile and guided your hips back on his, you didn’t need an explanation, you just needed him.
Gosh I’m a slut for tropes like these. Like yes love me love me love me love me.
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acaaai-t · 10 months
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boyfriend scaramouche! who kept a cold and calm facade for years, that is, until he met you. It was only you who can take off his mask and take a glance at his true self. He had made you swear that you’ll never tell anyone about this softer side of him. If his friends were to ever find out

boyfriend scaramouche! who accompanies you everywhere, like everywhere. Just a quick run to the nearest milk tea store? Oh he’ll just tag along— no reasons at all, really, he insists. It was like he was your personal bodyguard. He claims it’s only because he doesn’t want you to ‘get lost’.
boyfriend scaramouche! who may not seem like it, but he loves you very much. Although he doesn’t show his affection through words like most do, he showers you in love with his own personal ways. Oh your gaze lingered for a second too long on a jewelry you found pretty? Say no more, you’ll find that said piece of jewelry on the nightstand the next day. Someone hurt your feelings? Wait just a moment, he needs to have a word with them. No, ignore the bruises that appeared— he just accidentally tripped and fell.
boyfriend scaramouche! who has everything about you memorized. He could recognize you even if the two of you are spectators in a sea of people. Even if everyone dressed like how you do, he’ll still be able to pick you out just from your voice. How cute. You swear your boyfriend has a photographic memory, otherwise how is he remembering everything?
just boyfriend scaramouche! who already promised himself to you. It took a lot for him to make this decision, but he tells you that he’s devoted to you and only you. He will be your first and last lover, and likewise, you will be his first and last lover. Don’t break his heart, please.
>> a peek into life with husband! scaramouche <<
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— back from my short hiatus! turns out I am exempted from re-taking the regents (yay) so I don’t have to study my ass off for it. ‘resurface, my love’ will still be placed on hold, unfortunately as I don’t have much motivation to continue it. there will be new fics posted to fill up the emptiness though !
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frozenhi-chews · 3 months
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Seeing all the headcanons about Starlo glowing makes me wonder if he can
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appledaddyisbae · 3 months
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-back in the day-
Lucifer: If you're happy and you know it quack your hands!
Little Charlie: *giggles and claps as he makes quacking noises*
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rubra-wav · 28 days
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do you think vox would play videogames,, do you think you'd be able to play videogames on him,, and if you could, what would it be like for him?
OMG imagine you're playing some game on his screen, and you ask him if he can get closer because you can't see the game properly, he complains but gets closer anyway, you say he's still too far, he gets pissy and insults your eyesight because he's already close enough, so you take the matter into your own hands and pull him into your lap‌ then the game crashes because he gets flustered
sorry for the ramble but i've been thinking abt this for SO long 😭
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Vox x reader: 'Frontseat gaming' oneshot
A/N Reader is playing Stardew Valley bc I say so (it is peak)
Vox would 100% be the type of gamer to just go "You're bad" at every step and bully you when you fail, and I will not hear anything less
Cw: SFW, gn!reader, just vox getting seriously flustered (we love to see it), romantic/crush reader
Here's me also just kinda discussing more onto this topic but not in drabble form.
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- Your little character entered the mines, you frantically switching between squares as you fought monsters flying at you from every direction.
- ...Then you promptly died because you couldn't see properly.
- You inhaled deeply in irritation as you watched 3000 gold empty from your wallet, pressing a hand to your forehead before looking somewhat in annoyance at the demon in front of you.
- "Could you move closer, please? I can't see properly when you're that far away, man." You complained.
- Vox had snickered when you died, then did so again as you asked that.
- "I'm literally a metre away from you, and you 'can't see properly'? Just admit you're.. how do you say it?" Vox pretends to think as his mouth and eyes and brows appear overlayed over your house. He snaps his fingers, then raises his brows with a smug look down at you. "Fucking coping at this point."
- It was very rare of an opportunity for Vox to allow someone to play anything on his screen. He thought it would be a somewhat entertaining opportunity, however (him getting to have you stare at him in concentration for a prolonged period of time and having the excuse to stare right back at you)
- The plug-in process for your keyboard and mouse was a little awkward, to say the least, but it went off without a hitch apart from that.
- You grumble out curses at him and shuffle closer to him when it's clear he's not moving his ass to be a bitch about it, about 2 feet in between you now.
- Vox's face disappears again with one last condescending 'mhmmm' and leaves you to continue.
- It's better, and you can see more, but you once again are met with a death screen with even more of a loss then last time.
- "Goddammit!" You yell, smacking your keyboard not hard enough to damage it but hard enough for the buttons to mash loudly under your fist. Vox laughs loudly, shoulders shaking as he tries to contain himself.
- "You're so fucking bad, how are you this bad at the cute little farming game, (name)?" He teases you, sharp smile coming into sight over the death screen.
- "Shut the hell up, Vox! I still can't see jackshit. Come closer!" You demand, which in turn has Vox's laughing mouth fall into a frown, eyes coming back into sight with a clearly irritated expression.
- "It's not my fucking fault your eyes are that shit. Don't you fucking talk to me like tha-"
- His scolding and eye getting ready for hypnosis is interrupted as you angrily grumble, leaning forward to grip his hips and pull him closer.
- Vox's face starts to heat up, him stuttering out in disbelief as a sound similar to fans turning on to cool a computer slowly cracks to life as Vox suddenly finds himself pulled into your lap, either one of his legs resting splayed out behind your back.
- "There. Now I can see just fine." You sigh out with relief, concentration now on your face as your hands gently wrap around either side of his monitor to pull it down to face towards you.
- You notice his surprised expression glitching out finally and feel the way his screen has heated up massively under your hands.
- ...Then watch as there's promptly an error message with a loud 'dun!' sound.
- "Oh shi-!" You snort, poking his screen a couple of times. "Earth to Boxhead~" you sing out, and then you're met with a very flustered Vox once again coming back to his senses.
- "Fucking stop that!" He swats your hand poking him continuously away lightly, prompting you to once again laugh.
- It's silent for a couple of seconds outside of you laughing at his sour expression, face now just normal outside of the bright blue blush across his cheeks resembling a heart monitor beating with what was undeniably his own heart's current slowing frantic rate.
- After calming down a bit, Vox hesitantly does something that surprises even himself.
- He wraps his legs around your waist to bring himself closer to you.
- It was your turn to blush now as his face was just barely inches from yours, your gamer rage wearing off into embarrassment at realising the position you had pulled him into.
- "There," Vox's voice is lower than usual, more unsure than you've ever heard him you think. "Can you see me clearly now?"
- You somewhat get the feeling that he's not exactly talking about your game being displayed on his screen with the way his red eyes look down at you, blue pupils rather large under half lidded eyes.
- You gulp, then force a laugh. "Y-yeah. This is good, thanks." You shakily pick up your mouse again and begin pressing at the keyboard now next to you two.
- Your mind isn't exactly on the game as his eyes and mouth once again flicker off the display to show just your game, and you once again die.
- "See? You're just bad."
- "Shut up!"
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Me when I set up a literally perfect kiss scene and then don't give it to my readers
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faintedlcve · 4 months
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hi babes! may I request theo + party 💋
party | theo nott ☆
yes you may mwah <3 ive also never written headcanons before so i prolly got it wrong lmao i was also supposed to post this yesterday but i have shit memory :((
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‱ theo HATES parties, but he still goes when you ask him to bc he'd do anything for you (and soft spot)
‱ "another party? what's the point of these parties?" he'd question shocked at you telling him (and practically forcing him) to come to the 3rd party of the week with you.
‱ "the point is to loosen up and have fun theo! come on, dont be boring!"
‱ "okay fine, but this is the last time" he'd lie.
‱ another reason he'd go to parties is because you'd look absolutely stunning + he'd get to see you more.
‱ and it makes you happy.
‱ he always makes sure to tell you how good you look.
‱ he drinks at the party but only 1 or 2 bc he needs to be sober enough to take care of you if you get too drunk.
‱ if you get too drunk he takes you up to your dorm and tucks you in.
‱ if he sees someone trying to flirt with you/take advantage of you when your wasted he drags you away.
‱ he's probably the 'mom' of the group when it comes to parties.
‱ he usually just stays in the corner of the room away from the dancing floor.
‱ as much as he wants to leave, he never does if you're still there bc he takes care of you.
‱ he's even more overprotective than he usually is at parties bc he knows the dangers.
‱ whenever you have more than a set amount of drink he usually tries to stop you so you don't have a hangover the next day and bc if he doesn't he'd never hear the end of it.
‱ "theo" you'd whine "why didn't you stop me from having all those drinks"
‱ he'd sigh and shake his head.
‱ "i tried to"
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zaacoy · 1 year
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Been a minute since I did a full sketch page, here's thems!!! they're so silly
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wilbursprincess · 2 months
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hellooo! Can I request that when Wilbur gets back from a gig and he's sick so the reader is just in their little nurse era😭 also can i be a đŸ’« anon? xx
Taking Care Of Sick Wilbur After A Gig
Wilbur Soot x Gender Neutral Reader
Warnings: Mentions of cold/flu symptoms (coughing, sneezing, etc).
Awww I love all these comfort asks, new đŸ’«anon! I get a lot of requests to write about a sick Wilbur or a sick bursona, so here’s yet another for you lovely followers :)
Headcannons below cut!
~Wilbur’s coughing backstage before he performs, but passes it off as allergies.
~You’re concerned, but trust he knows himself.
~Well? He comes offstage a few hours later and collapses into your arms.
~He’s feverish when you press your hand into his forehead, shaking with chills.
~”Will!” You say indignantly. “These are not allergies, baby. You’re sick.”
~All he can do is sniff and nod into your shoulder.
~You manage to get him home and into bed, telling him he’s not to move under any circumstances.
~”I can take care of myself!”
~”I know you can, Will. But you’re exhausted, and that’s what I’m here for.”
~About 10 minutes later, you return with a thermometer, cough syrup, and a steaming mug in your arms.
~”I made you hot honey and lemon,” you murmur. “My mom always made it for me when I was sick. I’ll help your throat.”
~As Wilbur sips on the mug, you take his temperature and sigh at how high the number is, switching the cough syrup for tylenol to bring it down.
~You sleep next to him, waking when he needs something or when he gets another coughing fit.
~You dole out cough drops, tylenol, cough syrup, tea, soup, and anything else he mentions without a complaint.
~”You’re in your nurse era,” he jokes with a raspy voice. “Even without medical school.”
~Laughing, you kiss his sweaty forehead. “Thanks to my boyfriend pretending he wasn’t sick.”
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roseglazedlens · 6 months
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I lieu of October coming up, how would some of the resident evil characters spend Halloween with the reader? ♡♡♡
𝗛𝗱đ—Ș 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬 𝗩𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗱đ—Ș𝗘𝗘𝗡 ✧.*
┇LEON S. KENNEDY┇CARLOS OLIVEIRA┇ETHAN WINTERS┇ ┇CLAIRE REDFIELD┇ASHLEY GRAHAM┇ADA WONG┇ content: SFW! Ada's part is slightly suggestive! a/n: thank you for the request! I had problem with some of these for a while, but with halloween around the corner i found the festive vibes for this!! hope you enjoy, dear! thank you for requesting again!! « masterlist┇reblogs appreciated! »
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LEON S. KENNEDY
Leon doesn't usually dress up. It's out of the way for him to do so usually. But he can be bribed with a good meal and hug.
Old man thinks he's too cool to enjoy Halloween. But he actually really enjoyed dressing up in his low budget vampire suit from the discounted section of a Halloween store.
This is the only time in the year he would slick back his hair with gel in spite of how you think it looks really good on him, framing his features and accentuating his blue eyes. He is very stubborn and likes his hair down.
Now he wears the same costume every year. So much that you're getting really sick of it. He insists that it makes him look good (and it does)
He tries to act cool, but he hates horror movies. When you are watching it together, his hand will be clasping your arm tight, shaking a little.
"Are you sure you don't want to watch something else?" You would ask, and he would respond with: "Pfft. Me? I'm not scared at all."
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CLAIRE REDFIELD
Halloween is Claire's favourite holiday! She LOVES it.
And so does the kids in her neighbourhood. She always has a huge smile on her face with trick or treaters, will compliment everyone's costumes and give away extra treats.
I see her going all out for Halloween parties. She learnt SFX makeup and a bit of sewing so that her costumes and make-up are really scary.
Which is a stark contrast with her brother, Chris. He thinks dressing up is a chore and a waste of time. When he does dress-up, it's always in uniform (e.g. firefighter, cop). He thinks it makes him look cool. (He's not wrong but, what is up with Chris and uniforms?)
Already planned out her costumes for the next five years (Ideas keep changing too). She definitely wishes there are more days in Halloween because she has so many ideas.
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CARLOS OLIVEIRA
Carlos is a menace during Halloween.
In no way is Carlos the best at making costumes or doing scary make-up, but Carlos is very creative.
Years ago, Carlos disguised himself as a stuffed doll sitting on the porch. Gave all the kids the fright of their life. He will watch them scram away in fear, and bellows a laugh. (traumatising kids is his favourite pasttime)
Another year, he devised a mechanism that springs up a shadowed figure anytime someone rings his doorbell.
He became infamous in his neighbourhood for his antics, and it's now an attraction for both kids and grown-ups every Halloween.
I also see him and Claire becoming really good friends from their united love for Halloween!
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ASHLEY GRAHAM
I headcanon Ashley to crochet, so with Halloween coming, I see her crocheting a spooky themed sweater top, or a granny square bag to embrace the season.
I think Ashley loves to host Halloween parties. With the size of her dad's house, she can accomodate a lot of friends. Often going over the top with themes and decorations.
This year's theme is Harry Potter. She custom ordered a 3 metre (10 feet) tall animatronic of a Dementor in her party and everyone loved it!
She also loves bingeing spooky movies during Halloween. Ashley loves horror movies so much! I don't see her screaming at horror movies, she has grown an immunity to them from watching too many.
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ETHAN WINTERS
We already know Ethan has meticulously planned for Halloween almost a month in advance just for Rose.
He is determined to make Rose experience the best childhood, and that includes Halloween too.
Ethan loves matching costumes (would never admit it though), especially with Rose and you too.
When he finishes dressing up Rose, he snaps a million pictures of her, claiming he will show it to Rose when she's all grown up. And Rose will say "Dad, I don't want to take any more photos. The treats are gonna run out!"
Very protective. If anyone has a scary costume, he will steer Rose away from the scary man. Same for people who are underdressed, or is just generally creepy. Not on his watch.
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ADA WONG
Halloween is not Ada's cup of tea. She goes out of her way to avoid going out during these days.
For trick or treaters, she leaves a candy bowl on her porch for kids to help themselves. Ada enjoys seeing the silly costumes the kids wear, but she despises interacting with them.
If you are special to Ada, she will put on a sexy Halloween outfit in the privacy of your quarters just for you. She won't take responsibility for whatever you guys might do afterwards. But those are just for your eyes only.
Ada watches horror movies with a blank face. At this point, nothing phases her anymore. I think she'll find them boring and slightly frustrating, with the stupid things the protagonists do to get themselves in danger. She rather watch true crime instead.
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thanks for reading! come check out my other works. —yours truly, rose. tags: @valsthea @kennedyswhore @emilzke @daydreamrot @j3llyd0nut @ovaryacted @obsolescent © roseglazedlens — please do not repost, plagiarise, or feed to ai.
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gojoscloset · 3 months
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“You smell sooo good.”
“Thanks! I taste even better.”
with JJK boys (Choso, Toji, Gojo ) NSFW/Suggestive
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Choso
He took notice of your new scent and decided to act on it. He complimented you but he did not expect what you had to say in return.
“Thank you! I taste even better.”
You give him a wink and instantly he was a mess. He was at a loss for words, his throat and mouth suddenly became dry and his mind couldn’t help but wonder if maybe you could help him quench his thirst.
Choso’s nonchalant expression switched up to a more shocked one. He looked away, tugging at the scarf around his neck to ease the sudden heat that reached his body. He was thankful for the baggy-ness of his clothes, otherwise a growing tent would be present for everyone to see.
Toji
He didn’t hold back, when does he ever? He caught a whiff of your scent once you got in his proximity and he couldn’t help himself.
“Damn girl, you smell good enough to eat.”
His lips curled into a smirk and made his way closer to you, the sweet aroma enticed him and whatever it was you were wearing was literally good enough to make his mouth water.
“Then why don’t you?”
You dared him and looked straight in his eyes, your innocent expression challenged him and he wasn’t one to back down from a challenge.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, chibi.*” Toji smirked and crossed his arms over his broad chest, he looked down at you, the size difference more noticeable as he closed the gap between you and him. Before you even said anything his mind wandered to all the things he could do to you. How he would bend and fold you and how he would have you at his mercy. He was known to be a demon with his mouth and questioned how you would receive him. Would you really be able to handle it?
“I know what I’m getting into, I think I can take it.” 

Gojo
Satoru invaded your space, as always. He practically placed his nose in your hair playfully taking a deep breath. “Wow you smell delicious, is it new?” He smiled and moved his hands to waft the air closer to him, like you were some kind of freshly baked dessert.
“Thank you! And if you think that smells delicious just wait till you taste me.”
Satoru cocked a brow and gave you a confident grin.
“Hmmm. Sorry princess but I don’t think I CAN wait, you know I have a sweet tooth.” He licked his lips and moved closer to you, taking in your scent once again. “As a matter of fact,I’m craving something sweet right now.”
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Authors notes:
*Chibi can be used to call someone shorty.
I came up with the idea because I recently bought hella stuff from Bath and Body Works and I smell so so so delicious and have been getting compliments. LOL
Also I can’t believe I wrote for Toji đŸ€ą I h8 him but I did it for the girlies lmao
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a-world-of-whimsy-5 · 11 months
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Hello, could you write something about Thranduil if you would like? About how I take care of an elf who was cut short as a punishment and her hair was cut very short, even though she was innocent. This is a trauma for her, because for elves, and especially for elven women, hair is something very important. Of course, if you feel like it.
Since you haven't specified a timeline for when this could have occurred, I took some liberties with the HCs below. I hope you don't mind.
Pairing: Thranduil x Fem. Reader
Themes: Angst | Soft
Warnings: Hair loss as a form of punishment | Bullying/Thranduil being a bit of a bully in the beginning.
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🌿You were one of the Ñoldor, born years after the Kinslaying at Doriath, but still, you had been tarred with the same brush. You were forced to wander through the land as other elves wanted nothing to do with you and your kin.
🌿Your situation worsened after you found yourself in Greenwood the Great. You were captured after having gotten lost in the forests and brought before Oropher. As a survivor, he refused to believe your pleas of innocence, that you were born during a different time and played no part in the slaughter. He decides to make an example of you and orders your hair to be cut off. This was a horrific experience. Your hair was thick and fell past your waist. You took great care of it, styling it with flowers and what little you had for adornments. All of it was taken from you and you were put to work as a servant in his household.
🌿Oropher's son, Thranduil paid you no mind most of the time. The other times? That was when you saw another side to him. He was not overtly cruel, but he did not hesitate to throw hurtful barbs your way. You kept your head and endured. Having a roof over your head and decent food in your belly was more important, and you didn't know what kind of fate awaited one who insulted a prince of the realm.
🌿Once, during supper, he did go too far and your veneer cracked. You fled the dining room in tears. There was no apology, and you knew better than to expect one. However, the barbs stopped and all you got were icy glares.
🌿This continued until one fine day, evidence of your innocence came to light. Oropher learned you were born years after the Kinslaying and had nothing to do with the tragic events that unfolded in Doriath. The king, not wanting to be seen as unjust, apologized to you in front of his court. As for Thranduil?
🌿Thranduil avoided you, and when he could not do it, he avoided looking at you. It was a reprieve, a welcomed one, and you grabbed onto it with both hands.
🌿Then one day you found yourself being moved to better rooms, given better clothes, a handful of jewels, and even your few adornments. When you asked who was so kind, the servants refused to answer. All you were told was that you were to ask for anything you could ask for and that it would be given to you.
🌿 Despite this change in fortune, you kept to yourself, asking for very little and staying out of everyone's way. You did not trust the elves of Greenwood. Not them or their king or their crown prince. You were, however, all too aware of someone looking at you the whole time whenever you went about your day. When you turn, you'd find Thranduil looking away quickly, his cheeks turning bright pink.
🌿Then he came to you while you were in the gardens. He stumbled over his words, asking about your day, and whether your new accommodations were to your satisfaction. You were polite but cool, and could not get away from him fast enough.
🌿Little gifts would show by your door every morning. Little notes too. One of your gifts was an herbal hair tonic. The note that came with it encouraged you to use it, that it would make your hair grow faster.
🌿Thranduil will seek you out more often now. You kept up a wall, remembering the things he said and how he made you feel. Still, he was a lot kinder to you, introducing you to the other elves, and showing you around Greenwood.
🌿He would later offer to help you with your hair, when he came upon you in the garden, struggling with a braid. Frustrated and left with little choice, you accept his offer, albeit very reluctantly. He would take his time, weaving flowers and ribbons into your hair and telling you stories to keep you entertained.
🌿This too became a ritual, but a pleasant one. The two of you would go off into the gardens, and Thranduil would braid your hair while telling you stories. You find yourself looking forward to spending time with him. You finally open up to him, talking about your family, about your life. He would talk of Doriath, of what life was like under the reign of Thingol and Melian.
🌿He finally apologizes and asks for a chance to earn your forgiveness, for not believing you and treating you with little respect. You finally learn it was Thranduil who had you moved to your new chambers and had your belongings returned to you, and made sure you were looked after.
"Keep braiding my hair," you proposed, wanting him to put in the effort in earning your forgiveness, "And we will see."
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acaaai-t · 9 months
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>> a follow-up to boyfriend scaramouche! <<
husband scaramouche! who cried the day the two of your held your wedding. He couldn’t control the tears that spilled when the two of you exchanged your vows, his voice often breaking down as he read through his lines. Despite the embarrassment he’ll definitely have to face later on, it was all worth it when the two of you finally kissed, completing the last bits of the ceremony. Oh, finally— he was yours and you were his.
husband scaramouche! who is the sole reason why you’re late to work everyday— because no matter how hard you try, you just can’t seem to wiggle out from his grasp. The way he had his arms wrapped around your waist had you trapped with no way out, and he knew that it wouldn’t take too long for you to succumb to his wishes. He could only hide a sly smile when he feels you snuggling back into his embrace.
husband scaramouche! who take cares of the household chores while you go out to work. He doesn’t it mind it one bit if it meant that the need to communicate with others will be lessened. Grocery, laundry, breakfast, lunch, and dinner— he’s got it all, don’t worry. You weren’t sure when it started, but bringing a bento Scaramouche created for you had become a staple routine of your life. It was a surprise everyday to see what sort of creation your lover had conjured up for you.
husband scaramouche! who found a random stray cat while grocery shopping and insisted that you keep it. The charm from both him and the cat utterly broke down that wall of reluctance, and soon you welcomed your new friend into the family. Only that Scaramouche didn’t plan on stopping with just one cat, oh no. It was only when you did a quick head count of the pets you have did you realize you had somehow accumulated a total of 7 cats. Maybe it’s time to have a talk with him about it

husband scaramouche! who loves to bake for you on your days off. The sweet aroma of freshly baked goods filling up the entire house as the oven worked its magic. You would be sitting off to the side, having a mini duel with your cats in an attempt to keep them off the messy countertops. The battle with your cats was coming close to an end, with sure sight of victory in your eyes— if Scaramouche hadn’t butt in and ambushed you with a splash of powdered sugar. The evening ended with a tray of cookies cooling to the side while the two of you cleaned up the absolute mess left behind, flour paw prints scattered all over the kitchen.
just life with husband scaramouche! who loves you to bits and pieces, who’ll support you through the ups and downs, and will 100% start a fight your cats if it meant having all your attention focused on him.
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— since boyfriend scaramouche! did so well, I thought I’d follow up with some headcanons on how life would be like after he marries the reader! Literally screaming I want a man like that 🙏🙏
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goldengirliez · 6 days
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11:34 pm
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The dim lights of the room have a warm honey colour, completely in contrast with the flashing ones that come from the TV screen of the living room.
The softness of the cosy blankets you are wrapped in makes contact with your skin and it almost feels ticklish: they smell like the fresh musk of your fabric softener.
The night is cold and dark outside but that doesn't bother you much while you wait for your parents to come home from their anniversary dinner: it doesn't bother you at all since the feeling of peacefulness is way stronger.
You lying on your sofa with Mikey in front of you, being hugged by your cold arms as the movie Ratatouille (much to his request) plays in the background.
He has been keeping you company since your parents stepped out from the main door.
Your family loves him, just like you do.
He's often there to make sure you're not feeling alone or unsafe, he always has your back whenever nights get so cold that you can't sleep alone, and he's always ready to share a bit of his time with you every day so you can have someone to talk to.
He's an angel. An exhausted one though.
There are times when his battery runs out and he feels lost, tired and empty.
You can sense from a mile away his relapses and you know how to make him feel all better: after all, you're the one who knows him the most and he trusts you with his life and beyond.
Your mother cooked for you two his favourite meal: her immaculate lasagna and handmade dorayaki for dessert.
You spent the evening talking about everything that was on your mind, laughing, gossiping and even getting into deeper conversations, getting him out of his dark state of mind.
A few tears and loads of hugs were everything he needed to get his thoughts out of his system.
Having you wrapping your arms around him, laying there on the couch and putting on his comfort movie made his mind at ease. You always bring his mind at ease. You are enough for him, you're everything he needs to feel alright.
You can sense it by the way his body slumps into the cushions as you massage his scalp, pressing your pads on the sensitive skin and combing his golden locks. As your other hand rests on his waist, you can feel his warm, dry and coloured hand tangle with yours: his rougher skin caressing yours as a silent "stay".
His eyes almost roll into his skull, he melts whenever you show him affection, just for him. The soft scratch on his head, the perfume of your blankets and the consistency of your soft hands are all he can think about and all the worries of his troubled past and uncertain future flow away.
He could almost fall asleep but the familiar sound of your parents' car, your mother's laugh that echoes from behind the door as your father unlocks it for her is enough to bring his senses back down on earth, gently this time.
The love they share in their eyes is clear and visible.
Mikey squeezes your hand tighter from under the blanket, his heart beating faster even so slightly, just enough for you to sense it from the pulse on his wrist: he turns his head towards you slowly and his onyx eyes lock with yours in an unbreakable morse.
He smiles fondly, a rare sight he reserves just for you.
"Whatever our future might be, I hope we will look at each other just like they do".
Deeply and surely in love.
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Could you have guessed that I'm a Manjiro's brainrot (again)?? Cuz I surely did-
I got inspired by this post by @kisakis-boyfriend!
I hope you like this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Sending y'all hugs. âŠč àŁȘ ˖ ê’°àŠŒ ♡ ໒꒱ âŠč àŁȘ ˖
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beautifulbrainrot · 5 months
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James still sleeps with a teddy bear.
His name is Barnaby and he MUST (this is nonnegotiable) sleep between the two of you every night. It's low-key kinda uncomfortable cuz it's one of those teddies w the button eyes and not the embroidered ones. Like when you guys start dating, he insists Barnaby is his son that you get occasional custody of.
He's also like.. weirdly clean yet tattered like heck? Like one of his arms is about to fall off, but his synthetic fur is still brand-new feeling despite James owning him (barnie) since he was old enough to retain memories. He's not even ashamed of it. He's so proud he's held onto his childness so long that everyone can't help but be endeared by how proud he is of his son. James potter totally has to hold something to be able to sleep.
-đŸ’«
this is so real I LOVE IT
i would love to snuggle with james and barnaby <33
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ratedfleur · 2 months
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Make up sex w hanbin where he worships the reader as a way na magsorry to her but in the end gets a little impatient and fucks her hard nalang 🙏
- đŸ’«
it would’ve started out in such a vanilla way, hanbin’s touches would’ve been so soft when he touched you, fingertips gliding on your skin.
his smile is soft as he gazes upon your frowning features, trying to make you smile and touch him as he touched you. even his kisses are soft as he nipped at your skin, hands busy taking off your clothes off of you and onto the floor.
hanbin was patient, taking his sweet old time to make your heart swoon with his words and touches, not until hanbin started to get impatient.
his nipping started to hurt, clearly marking your skin up harshly with his teeth as he sunk them into your skin. his hands were rough against your skin, now responding to his touches as you yelped and whimpered when hanbin started to manhandle you.
he manhandled you, flipping you over on your knees, making you whimper when your hands desperately held on the sheets when hanbin became rough with you, forcefully taking off your bottoms before stripping himself from his clothes before slamming right into your cunt, grunting and moaning your name as he quickly thrusted, no longer waiting for you to get used to his size.
you screeched, calling out to hanbin as you moaned, cunt fluttering around his length as he thrusted into you, ass bouncing against his pelvis as you bounced back and forth underneath him.
though his thrusts were fast and hard, his voice was sweet as he spoke to you to get you closer to your orgasm.
“i want you to cum, yeah? alam ko namang hindi mo na matitiis, baby.. you can’t resist my cock too, huwag mo nang tiisin pa.” hanbin purrs, hands gripping your waist tightly as he roughly pulled you towards him as he thrusted, groaning when he feels your walls start to contract and go wet from your cum and slick, cumming all over yourself and hanbin’s pelvis.
he smiles before thrusting into your cunt even harder, chasing his own orgasm before releasing buckets of cum into your pussy, making you shiver as your cunt fluttered around his cock as hanbin pulled out, smearing the globes of cum all over your cunt before slamming back in, making you whine as you fell face flat on the bed, sheets muffling your noises as you felt him thrust into you a few times.
“not unless gusto mong ginaganito ka, ‘wag ka na mag-tampo, ‘kay?” hanbin chuckles as he watched you crawl away from him, flipping yourself around before you lied in front of hanbin, hands grabbing hanbin to lie on top of you.
“puwede ba ulit tomorrow?” you mutter, arms wrapping around hanbin’s shoulders as he shifted positions, now lying underneath you. “pag-gising mo agad, baby.” he laughs before yelping when you pinch him.
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