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talaok · 6 months

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Hiii, I saw you are accepting requests so I have one. Joel and the reader are married and one day they have a stupid fight but she gets really mad. Joel doesn't want to apologize and she decided to make a sex string. She starts to tease him. She starts to change clothes in front of him, she starts to use nice lingeries and put lotion on her body before go to sleep. One day Joel gives up and says sorry and then they have sex.

Sorry for writing a long request . Thank you 😊

Pairing: Joel Miller x f!reader

Warnings: sexual tension and allusion to smut

a/n: Whoever you are anon, I owe you a HUGE apology. I am terribly sorry for the wait, really, i don't know what happened, im sorry

You weren't someone who took things personally, nor did you deem yourself touchy, but everything has its limit.

He had called you a neat freak. I repeat, a neat freak

You, his wife, who he was supposed to love and support 'till death did you part.

He had called you a neat freak just because you had(rightfully) gotten mad at him when (for the millionth time) he had left his clothes all over the bedroom floor.

And you had (again, rightfully) gotten mad, but he (for some godforsaken reason) didn't even want to think of the possibility of apologizing.

So you had done the most reasonable thing,

You started to make him pay

Now Joel Miller was a strong man, he remained unfazed by whatever life threw at him, he was not a man who was easy to put in a difficult position, but most importantly, he was not a man who liked to surrender.

But to every strength, there's a weakness, and Joel Miller's only weakness, together with his daughter... was you

Or more accurately,

The fact that he couldn't resist, you

So when you started changing in front of him, when, at the end of the day, you stripped slowly right in front of where he was lying on the bed... when you stopped wearing shorts to sleep and started only wearing panties and the tiniest tops or one of his shirts... when you put on that sexy little lingerie you had bought as a surprise for his birthday just before bed, biting down a smirk as you watched his jaw fall slack when you propped one of your legs on the bed so you could slowly massage it with lotion...

all those times, you saw his reaction, you saw the way his eyes darkened, the way he palmed his crotch thinking you couldn't see. But even as he approached you, his hands just as sultry as his voice you had pushed him away, because he hadn't done the one thing you wanted to,

and until he was going to admit defeat and do it, he was gonna have to suffer.

But today... today as you applied lotion to your whole body, his hands felt especially good.

"hello there" he murmured from behind you, his lips already on your neck and his hands on your waist.

"If you think something's gonna happen, you're wrong Joel"

"c'mon sweetheart, you've been torturing me all week" he breathed, his hands trying to lower down to your butt before you slapped them away

"I haven't been torturing you" you corrected "You've been torturing yourself." you watched as he frowned, his eyes too busy drinking every inch of you to look into your own "If you want this to be over, you can simply apologize"

And you would have liked to be able to say that you didn't expect what he did next, but the truth was that Joel Miller was incredibly predictable for someone who knew him as well as you did.

And the truth was, that it was a miracle he hadn't caved in the first day, and now he had reached his limit.

He was so tired, and god but he had missed you

"I'm sorry darlin'"

You didn't even bother to hide the smug smirk erupting on your face.

"say it like you mean it" you encouraged, placing the bottle of lotion on the nightstand before turning towards him, finding him inches away from your own face.

"I mean it, I'm sorry sweetheart" he promised, his big hazel eyes only helping him out right now "I won't do it again. I apologize"

"I'm not a neat freak?"

"no" he shook his head, one of his hands going to your cheek to stroke it while the other remained on your waist "You're not a neat freak sugar, you're the most amazing wife anyone could have asked for" he murmured, meeting his lips with yours "and you're so hot you drive me crazy"

"mhh, am I now?" you hummed, a mischievous tint in your tone and in your fingers in the way they played on his chest.

"you are" he nodded, slowly pushing you onto the bed, and crawling on top of you

A soft laugh bubbled inside your chest as you wrapped your ankles around his back "What else am I?" you murmured to his ear, as he busied his mouth with your neck

"You're always right," he said, one of his hands groping your boobs through the fire-red bra "And you're smart... much smarter than me" he groaned when you grinded up on the hard bulge probing from his boxers "ad you- you're-fuck-" his breath caught as your hand seeped underneath his underwear and freed his cock

"What?" you asked

"You're fucking perfect sweetheart"

"mhh" you hummed happily, biting your lip as you guided him to your entrance "and don't you ever forget it again"

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lesamis · 3 months

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1810s dashboard but it's niche drama

💛 heartofanna Following

imagine cancelling someone for saying war is bad

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#didn't expect better from w*rdsworth but some people i rly thought i could count on…… #anyway we will live to see this empire fall. can't stop history lol (via @heartofanna)

speaking as someone who was press ganged at the age of 17 to serve in his majesty's royal navy i couldn't be more grateful for your poem. young men like me are cannon fodder and you spoke for so many of us. fuck napoleon but fuck parliament even more.

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stable forgiving virtuous flourishing in my lane definitely not buying poison moisturized unbothered never been better

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me when i lie

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🏛 mynoseisfine Follow

Settling this once and for all. What does the public actually think about the Parthenon marbles debate:

🦉 realminerva Follow

lol i know it’s you lord elgin

🦉 realminerva Follow

like we joke and all but fully aside from the fact that removing the sculptures from greek soil was vulturine and opportunistic etc, it’s really just the tip of a frankly gigantic mountain of imperialist bullshit. let’s not pretend we haven’t been brutally killing hundreds who resisted oppression in india, LITERALLY BOMBED A NEUTRAL EUROPEAN CAPITAL, and embarrassed ourselves in the charge against napoleon for years now. pathetic ass empire & evil as hell to boot. @mynoseisfine the greeks who carved your marbles millennia ago would kick your tory ass so hard

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🎀 emmawoodhousestan Follow

how do i still keep seeing thomas chatterton's final post being reblogged, wtf is wrong with you freaks??? he was seventeen it was tragic and horrible and happened ages ago. he was a kid just let him rest

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🍎 masque-off Following

callout post for @castleyeah @lordsidmouth @officialcoe @parliamentofficial: they oppress, murder and famish the british working people & also suck majorly

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sour cuz you’re unfit to have custody of your own kids huh

🍎 masque-off Following

proud to be the dad of a newborn who could already rend your pudding spine asunder with a mere glance

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🦆 mallardturner Following

finished this today 😊

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😎 chadeharold Follow

why is it always “you’re risking your life and legacy & will get yourself killed before the age of five and twenty” and never how was swimming the hellespont the hellespont looked fun was it fun

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ohhh my god you swam the hellespont five years ago?? wooow should we tell everyone?? should we throw a party?? should we invite famous hero of greek myth leander who swam the hellespont

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@loved-joanna look we never had any beef & don’t have to start this now. it’s cool that you’re sticking up for my ex, you guys were friends first, but just know that i’ve always trusted your opinion on my work & genuinely respect and admire you & would still be up for a collab whenever.

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yea sure why don’t your lips collab with my ass

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on it boss

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#literally call me. down if you are

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sorry is it me or is the assassin who stabbed german bootleg wordsworth kinda…… 🥵

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JOHN KEATS????????

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#i'm p sure this is the author of lamia thirstposting on main??? help

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romanticism this romanticism that why don’t you romanticise universal suffrage and rights for labouring people

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anyone else in jail for seditious libel

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lmao i'm one of the “anyone else”s and i know you’re enjoying family visits and apparently some kind of cushy armchair situation, plus tons of books. try being in here as a spencean dude they won’t even let me learn how to write. worst of all some evangelical came by yesterday just to proselytize & put me “on the right path” fml

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y'all i don't feel so good :/

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#if you use dark mode...........rip i guess #this was the most fun i've had writing anything in so long. also. if you see the timeline not check out no you don't #(wedderburn was only imprisoned in the 1820s i think & the lamia volume was also published in 1820)#(also up to you whether he's responding to henry or leigh hunt. it's the 1810s everyone's in jail esp if they're a hunt)#romanticism #and just to be sure.#long post

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samiiy20 · 2 months

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How about shower sex scenario with Yunho? Thank you. 😊

I've done something like this before (here), but if it's Yunho I can't resist. This is a little short and I'm sorry for the wait but I hope you like it.

✩ Jeong Yunho ✩

𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗲: Smut and a little bit of fluffy. 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: Teasing, Masturbation, voyuerism, oral sex, unprotected sex.

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This content NOT is for minors!!!

This is merely entertainment, this does not represent any real person.

It is forbidden to copy or translate my work.

English NO is my first language.

It was so exhausting to spend all day outside just trying to survive, but now that you were home you could lie down and rest in your bed, but when you came in you knew you weren't alone. You smiled when you realized that your boyfriend had visited you so you called him.

“Yunho? are you here?" there was no answer.

You walked towards the room and heard the shower turning on, but there was something else. You pressed your ear to the door. You stayed still listening to what was on the other side, making your body tense as you heard him moan your name.

You bit your lips and slowly opened the door without him noticing. You suppressed a moan when you saw how the water fell down his naked body, his eyes were closed with his head towards the floor, he was massaging his cock with one hand while trying to maintain his balance with the other against the wall.

Yunho was lost in his own pleasure, but he had heard your steps and your labored breathing, he smiled and without stopping squeezing his cock he spoke.

"You like what you see?" You were surprised for a split second, but let out a laugh at being caught watching your boyfriend masturbate.

“The little puppy missed me so much that he couldn't wait?” you asked taking a step inside. Yunho looked up watching you slowly start to take off your clothes and nodded without stopping moving his hand when he saw your tits stuck to the glass that separated them.

The cold of the glass made your body crawl, but your pussy was already slippery just thinking about what would happen.

“I need you,” Yunho whispered desperately without looking away. You smiled and finally entered the shower, letting the water fall on you with a warm sensation.

You stood on your tiptoes and cupped Yunho's face, his lips were very close to touching but you wouldn't let him have what he wanted so easily.

“Will you let me take care of you?” Your hand went down his chest until you reached his hard cock that was dripping with precum and you ran your thumb over the tip making Yunho moan.

"Y...yes"

You pressed your lips together at the same time your hand wrapped around his cock and you began to caress him while the hot water ran down his body. Yunho grabbed your waist and you felt one of his hands go up your breasts until he reached your neck where he pressed a little, making you let out a moan and stop your movements on his cock for a moment.

“What's up kitty? I thought you were going to take care of me” You moaned when you felt a light squeeze and you moved closer to kiss him but he pulled away seeing your face desperate to feel something more than his hands on your neck, but he had to bite his lips when your hand started to move faster. "don't stop"

Without paying attention to his words you moved away from his body and before he could say anything he saw how you got on your knees. You grabbed his thighs and brought your mouth to his aching, throbbing cock while you rubbed your legs to relieve the tension in your pussy.

You heard your name fall from his lips as his head lolled back causing the water to run down his chest. You closed your eyes concentrating on trying to get the entire length into your mouth, but you knew you couldn't and you still tried.

Yunho stopped himself from holding your head and thrusting his hips, but seeing you trying to take him was enough to make his cock tremble. You stuck out your tongue and licked the tip of his cock, savoring his load while looking down at him.

You stood up staggering and before you could say anything he pushed your body to the wall and smashed his lips into your mouth, tasting himself in the process. He was desperate, he had been like this all day, he needed your kisses, your warmth, your voice, he needed you.

You felt his knee open your legs while one of his hands found its way to your clit and you moaned into his mouth when he inserted two fingers inside you without difficulty. You clung to his shoulders as you felt him arch his fingers touching your g-spot.

“Yunho…” you pulled away, hiding your face in his chest and he smiled as he felt the way your walls squeezed him “it feels so good… but I need your cock.”

You couldn't speak, his fingers drove you crazy and he knew it. He pressed his lips together and without hesitation took your body, wrapping your legs around his waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned your head back as he took his cock and ran it through your pussy.

“How much do you need it?” You resisted for a moment, letting him rub the tip of his cock on your clit.

“I… just fuck…” your words were muffled as you felt him push his hips and shove his cock into your tight hole. Yunho let his head rest on your shoulder and bit your skin to keep from moaning.

Without wasting time he began with an accelerated rhythm, pushing his hips until they collided with yours, letting the sound mix with that of the water drops that fell on their bodies.

“It seems like you needed me as much as I needed you, kitten,” he whispered in your ear, “don't you?”

You nodded, taking his hair in your fingers as you lost yourself in the sensation of feeling your pussy filled and your walls squeezing him. You ran your nails along his back and Yunho just groaned as he felt the combination of pain and the burning water on his skin.

Yunho buried his head in your breasts and tended to them, nibbling on your nipples and biting them lightly when he felt the knot forming in his stomach.

Your body was trembling before your boyfriend's thrusts and you knew that he was also close to him when you felt his cock throb but he still didn't stop and continued supporting the weight of your body while making his hips collide.

“Yun… I'm close.”

“Do it kitty… cum on my cock” his words were enough for you to obey him and release the tension in your body making him give you one last push, releasing himself. You cupped his face and kissed him while you felt his warm load inside you.

You stayed together for a while longer until Yunho helped you balance and helped you wash your body. They both joked and kissed for a while longer until at the end of the night they were lying in bed facing each other.

Yunho caressed your lower back while you kissed his neck and played with your legs to press his cock.

“Shit kitty…didn't you have enough?”

“It's just the beginning,” you said, standing up and climbing onto his lap while you took off the sweatshirt he had put on you, leaving your breasts exposed.

“Watch your words or you'll regret it” you smiled and moved your hips on Yunho's cock that had already gotten hard again and you leaned in to kiss him.

"We'll see"

#jeong yunho smut #yunho smut #ateez #jeong yunho #yunho hard hours #jeong yunho hard thoughts #yunho hard thoughts #ateez smut #ateez hard hours #ateez hard thoughts #yunho x reader #yunho ateez

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once-upon-an-imagine · 1 year

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Heyy I love your writing for pretty much all your characters. I saw your dialogue prompt request was open sooo here I am 😭.

Maybe “Stop grumbling and just tell me where your medicine cabinet is.” With Charlie (no one writes for him hardly). The man has to have a good amount of scars since he works with dragons.

Have a wonderful day.

omg yes! I love this so much! thank you for liking my writing, love! 🥰 I also agree that Charlie doesn't get the love he deserves so thank you for requesting him! have a wonderful day too! I hope you like this (since I usually have Charlie being the one hurt, I switched it here, hope you don't mind 😊)

"Hi" you smiled innocently at your boyfriend who looked like he could kill someone.

"Hi?" he glared at you. "Hi? That's all you have to say to me? You show up on my door burned, bruised, and with cuts all over your skin and all you have to say is... hi?"

"Um... yes?" you tried, looking up at him sweetly but his glare stayed. “Stop grumbling and just tell me where your medicine cabinet is” you said, walking inside and past him.

"What the hell were you thinking?" he asked as you moved through Charlie's hut, looking for the medicine kit you had used many times on him.

"Charlie-"

"No, I'll answer that. You weren't thinking! Do you have any idea how dangerous what you did was?"

"Really, Charlie? Enlighten me, and tell me why what I did was any different than what you always do?" you asked, getting upset.

"This is not the same and you know it!" he snapped. "You don't have the same training that I have-"

"I have the same training as you, Charles!"

"No! Your job is to take care of our baby dragons-!"

"Yes! And one of your dragons was getting to my baby dragons! So, what was I supposed to do?"

"YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO STAY THERE TO TAKE CARE OF IT BY YOURSELF!" he yelled.

You felt upset that he had raised his voice and he could see it in your eyes as you just stood there with the first aid kit in your hand.

"You done? Got your whole man thing out of the way and you're ready to talk to me and help me now? Or should I just do this myself?"

You sat down on Charlie's table and he begrudgingly followed after a few seconds, sighing frustrated. He grabbed the kit from your hand and grabbed your arm, starting to fix you up in complete silence.

"I'm sorry I yelled" he said after he was done.

"I know" you said with a small smile. "It's okay" you told him.

"What you did was not okay, love" he said in a soft tone, grabbing your hands in his. "I need you to understand that" he insisted. "I can't- I couldn't live with myself if something happened to you" he said as you noticed his eyes watering a little.

"I'm okay, love" you said, cupping his cheek with your hand. "I'm sorry I worried you. I know how that feels" you said with a small smirk.

"I'm sorry I ever worried you like this" he admitted, pulling you to sit on his lap and burying his head on your neck. "I'm so glad you're okay" he sighed, feeling like a weight being lifted off his shoulders now that you were safe here in his arms.

"I love you" you smiled, looking at him to give him a peck on the lips but he pulled away and you pouted. He let out a small chuckle, unable to resist and giving you a kiss on the lips.

"I love you too!"

#harry potter #harry potter imagine #charlie weasley #charlie weasley imagine #charlie weasley x reader #charlie wesley dialogue

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halsteadlover · 1 year

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My sleeping beauty

*Gif not mine credits to the owner*

• Pairing: Jay Halstead x Reader.

• Requested by anon: Hi can I get a Jay Halstead imagine where he comes home after a shift to not being able to find his girlfriend in the apartment calling out for her until he eventually finds her asleep outside under a blanket in a thunderstorm as she loves them. He can’t help but take a photo of her and can’t resist to brush her hair back from her face and give her forehead kisses. She wakes up and pulls him down into the couch cuddling into him and just enjoying the sound of the thunder and back rubs from him. Thank you 😊

• Warnings: none just fluff.

• Word count: 1626.

• A/N: that’s ugly as shit I’m sorry 😭 I’m trying to do the best that I can, I hope you’ll like this piece anyways, please like, reblog, comment if you did, that’d be awesome ❤️ thank you as always for your support, my inbox is always open even if you want to just talk.

“Baby I'm home!”

Jay announced as he closed the apartment door behind him. He took off his shoes and his jacket, then placing it on the hanger and cursing because of the rain that soaked him from head to toe.

He immediately noticed the lights off, the silence that filled the apartment broken only by the sound of rain and thunders.

“Baby? You here?” Jay called out your name again. He looked at the time on the watch on his wrist and only then realized how late it was.

Damn it.

When he got no response, Jay made his way to your bedroom, figuring you'd be asleep there. To his amazement though, he didn't find you there and his detective nature was already starting to worry him.

He left the room and headed towards the living room and before he could even turn on the lights, there was a lightning so powerful it lit up the room for a second and it was at that point Jay noticed the small figure lying on the sofa.

He found himself mentally breathing a sigh of relief, relieved to find you there and at the same time berated himself for being so exaggerated. It's just… He couldn't help it, he was so used to being surrounded by criminals, murders, kidnappings, that he couldn't help but constantly fear something might happen to you.

He shook his head slightly, as if to free himself from those horrible thoughts, and decided at that moment that work had to stay at work. You were there sleeping in front of him and that was what mattered.

He cautiously approached you, being careful not to make sudden noises that could wake you up. He leaned over you and a small smile crept onto his lips as he saw how blissfully you were sleeping. He knew how much you loved the sound of thunders and rain in the background, but he didn't know how the hell anyone could fall asleep to those deafening flashes. Only you could.

Jay planted a small kiss on your head, at the same time moving a strand of hair that had fallen in front of your face. You were curled up on your side, a blanket covering your body, a calm and serene expression on your face, as if nothing could disturb you at that moment.

He stood up and went to get another blanket which he then placed on you. He had to go and change from his wet clothes, but the more he looked at you, the more he lost the willpower to walk away. He didn't deny he felt a bit of a maniac watching you sleep but he really couldn't help it, you were so fucking beautiful.

The way your eyelashes slightly brushed your skin, your lips slightly parted, the way your hair was scattered on the pillow and how some strands fell on your face, you really looked like an angel came down to earth and he just couldn't realize how lucky he felt.

“How are you so fucking beautiful baby?” he whispered before placing a sweet little kiss on your cheek “My beautiful sleeping princess.” He brushed your hair, a gesture he knew you loved so much. God, he just wanted so much to stop time, just to always be able to see you like this, serene, blissful, so at peace.

Jay couldn't suppress the urge to take his cell phone out of his back pocket and take a picture of you. An idiotic smile crept onto his lips as he looked back at the photo, deciding in that moment it was definitely one of his favorites. He put his phone back to his pocket, not before taking few for pictures, and then looked at you again.

A feeling of guilt took hold of him though, squeezing his stomach in a vice, thinking you had probably fallen asleep while waiting for him to return from his shift. He had promised you’d have dinner together but a case kept him longer than expected so that promise was broken and this made him feel terribly guilty. In that instant he made a mental note and promised himself that, even if the end of the world would come, he’d make up for it and organize the perfect date for you.

You deserved it, for all the nights you waited for him awake, for never letting him weigh some of his shortcomings and broken promises due to work. He was so eternally grateful to have someone as fantastic and perfect like you by his side, as patient as you were, not everyone would’ve done the same.

“I love you baby know that right? So damn much, I'd be lost without you,” he whispered, starting to brush your hair again and leaning down to kiss your forehead. At that point you couldn't hold back a smile and the little laugh that escaped your lips.

“Oh my god baby I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up. Go back to sleep,” Jay murmured.

“I was already awake actually,” you said amused, opening your eyes and then bursting out laughing when you noticed the slight blush on Jay's cheeks. “Come here love.”

You grabbed his arm, inviting him to lie down on the sofa too.

“You little…” he mumbled, trying to keep a fake disappointed expression on his face.

“Please baby, come here I need to hug you,” you said, putting on the cutest puppy face you were capable of.

“God I really hate when you do that.”

“And why's that?” you asked ironically, already knowing the answer.

Jay grabbed your face with his right hand and pressed his lips to yours, kissing you until he took your breath away. “Because I can't fucking resist that face and these puppy dog eyes,” he answered, giving you a kiss after every word and making you giggle like a little schoolgirl. You drew him into a hug, squeezing him with the strength you had in your body.

“I missed you so much today,” you whispered, kissing his cheeks.

“Oh baby I missed you so much too, I'm so sorry I didn't get to come back earlier and have dinner with you,” he replied, apologetic. You broke that hug just to be able to kiss him on the lips, trying to make him understand that he didn't have to be sorry at all.

“We have plenty of time to have dinner together love, I'm just happy you came back to me safe and sound, there is nothing else more important to me,” you said as you caressed his face with your fingers, your other arm still around his neck. He was resting with his right elbow beside your body, so as not to have all his weight on you, while his left hand stroked your face, brushing your hair out of your face.

He smiled and at the same time your heart exploded and your stomach flipped. God, Jay Halstead and the effect he still had on you even after years.

“I'll always find a way to come back to you, never forget that,” you smiled back and he continued “And you look so damn gorgeous when you smile like that, you really light up my world.”

God what did I do to deserve him?

You weren’t good with words, so you kissed him, holding him so tightly as if he could just walk away. But there was no need to say anything, Jay knew it, he felt every day the way you loved him immensely as much as he loved you infinitely.

After about half an hour of kissing and hugging on the couch, Jay found the strength to get up and go change out of his changed clothes. It wasn't his fault though, it was you and the fact you were so hard to resist.

You were both in bed, under the covers and in each other's arms. Your head was resting on his chest and your arm wrapped around his chest while his hand gently caressed your back. God, you didn't want anything else in that moment, you felt so fulfilled, in the arms of the man you loved, in the background the sound of rain against the windows and lightning in the distance, it couldn't be more perfect than this

“How was your day baby?” you asked, your fingers tracing imaginary lines on his skin, under the shirt.

“Nothing different from the usual, I just missed you so much, but I guess I kept myself quite busy with the murder case we had to investigate,” he explained, giving you a kiss on the forehead before looking back up at the ceiling, slowly starting to feel the increasingly heavy eyelids.

“Did you manage to eat something before coming back home?”.

“Yes baby, thank you for worrying, I had a sandwich, nothing special. What about you? How was your day? What did you have for dinner?” he asked but a confused look on his face when he got no answer. He lifted his head slightly to look at you and with enormous astonishment he realized you had fallen asleep again. He chuckled, in disbelief and lightly shaking his head. How the hell did you manage to fall asleep in literally five seconds? It was an ability of yours that Jay would never cease to marvel at.

He held you a little closer, inhaling the scent of your hair while giving you another round of kisses on your head and forehead.

“Sweet dreams baby. I love you more than anything in the world, I hope you never forget that,” he whispered, aware though you couldn't hear him, before closing his eyes too and slipping into a deep and peaceful sleep.

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simpforchuchu · 9 months

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Hi, I was wo during if you can do a part 2 to the sameoka wanted to date the girl in the Todoroki faction. Whenever you have time! Please and thank you 😊

Shoji Sameoka x Oya!TodorokiFaction!reader

Summary: Shoji had not heard from y/n since then. He had met her again with the fight he saw by chance. And events did not turn out as he had anticipated.

a/n: Helloo ! I was planning to write this one for a while and here you are. Hope you like it ❤️🌸

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: Usual hnl fights, blood, knifes, injuries and wounds…

Hcs (part1)

The young girl spit the blood in her mouth with the metallic taste she felt in her mouth and held her stomach in pain. She never expected the day to end like this.

She fell into this trouble with 5-6 people who cut her way home. She knew they pissed off many schools. But right now, the person in front of her was someone from the past who wanted revenge. And Todoroki wasn't with her.

When she took a few steps back, she fell to the ground with someone kicking her knee. She struggled to regulate her breathing on her hands. She was not weak, but they were outnumbered. Also, the pipe in one of their hands put her at a disadvantage.

She fell facedown on the ground when she got another kick in the stomach. Her whole body was in pain. She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked around. She could hear someone's footsteps approaching her.

As she writhed on the ground in pain, she couldn't resist the person who had stepped on her. The person on her turned her on her back again and grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up. The young girl looked at him angrily.

“Y/n-chan! You're still such a pain in the ass, aren't you?"

Y/n was having trouble breathing. She was face to face with one of Todoroki's old enemies. She knew him, too. If he was alone, she could beat him. But he was a coward.

The young boy set the young girl down hard on the ground. As Y/n groaned in pain, the man gently pulled the hair that had fallen from her face and grinned.

“You are a timid gazelle when your friends are not around, right? You're actually pretty cute-"

She turned her head as the young boy caressed y/n's face.

"Do not touch me!"

The boy grabbed her chin angrily and smiled

“I want to leave a nice gift for Todoroki. And you beauty, you're coming with us."

Y/n knew she didn't have the strength to resist. But she had no intention of going with them without resistance. She was trying to free her arm when the boy in front of her started to lift her off the ground and drag her after him, but she couldn't. When she realized she couldn't save her arm, she kicked the boy's leg with the last of her remaining strength, and took a few steps back as he screamed in pain.

“You think you're smart, don't you? Can you escape? Look around! No one will come to save you!”

Y/n coughed and clutched her stomach, looking at the leader. She was about to answer when a voice was heard. When the two people behind the leader were thrown to the ground, everyone looked at the person who did it.

Y/n was barely standing. Her balance was bad, vision was not good, and her body was also in pain badly. But she immediately recognized the person who threw them to the ground.

Shoji Sameoka…

She hadn't seen Shoji since he came to school.She thought about him often, but she didn't know how to feel. And now she felt that she did not like this coincidence at all.

"Get away from her or I'll kill you."

His voice was rather menacing and cold. Y/n took a few steps back holding her stomach and leaned against the wall behind her. Seeing that she was having trouble standing, Shoji looked at her anxiously for a few seconds, and then looked at the people approaching him.

“Sameoka! What the fuck are you doing here? This fight has nothing to do with you!”

Shoji turned his cold gaze to the leader and offered a mocking smile.

“Didn't she tell you? I am her guardian angel!”

Y/n rolled her eyes at him and the fight started this time between Shoji and them. It wasn't a hard fight for Shoji as Y/n made several of them unable to stand up. But the people in front of them were fighting dirty.

When the leader started to walk to Shoji with the knife he took out of his pocket, y/n saw him and kicked the leader's hand with all her remaining strength. As the blade fell to the ground, the leader angrily turned back to y/n.

Y/n knew she was running out of strength, as she slowly took a few steps back, she tripped and fell to the ground. When the leader wanted to approach her again, it was Shoji who stopped him.

When the fight was completely over, y/n was leaning against a side wall, trying to breathe. She knew she had to go to the hospital, but she also knew that if she did, it would cause big problems. She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself for a while.

When Shoji saw her, he quickly rushed to her side. When the young girl opened her eyes, she was a little startled when she saw the tall boy in front of her. Shoji thought she was scared and took a step back.

"It’s me. I'm just trying to help. Are you okay ?"

Y/n straightened her posture and leaned her head back. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel Shoji looking at her. And she could tell from that worried look that she looked awful.

“Do I believe this is a coincidence or are you following me, Sameoka?”

Shoji rolled his eyes.

“If I had followed you, I would have knocked them all down before they could get any closer to you.”

Y/n stared at the young boy's face for a few seconds with what was said. Then she laughed nervously and tried to stand up.

This boy's gaze and presence made her nervous.

As she tried to get up from the ground, she felt the pain in her stomach and all her bones. She groaned in pain and leaned back against the wall.

“We should go to the hospital.”

Y/n shook her head as Shoji said in a serious tone

"I can not go. If my parents hear about this, they will pick me up from school. Besides, I'm fine, I just need a few minutes."

Shoji was angered by the young girl's careless attitude. He shook his head and spoke

“You are not well. You can't even stand up. Did you see the state of your face?"

Y/n smiled

“I can guess.”

Y/n didn't like the tension and feelings being around Shoji made her feel. She was trying to figure out if her nausea was from nervousness or from kicks to her stomach.

After a few seconds of silence, y/n slowly got up from the ground, ignoring her pain. Shoji was staring at her in horror.

“Thanks for your help. I can not refuse, I would probably be dead if it weren't for you."

Shoji was still staring at her in horror as Y/n spoke softly. He didn't say anything.And Y/n started walking.

It was very difficult to step up. Besides the pain, she was tired and weak. She couldn't even keep her balance.

Shoji was right behind her when she lost her balance after a few steps. He gripped her tightly, pulling her close, and y/n clutched at his jacket. She was trying to stand.

“I can walk.”

Shoji frowned at what she said out of breath.

“No, you cannot walk. You are tired, injured, in pain. Let go of your stubbornness. I will carry you."

Shoji spoke again as Y/n shook her head

“Y/n-san!”

Y/n raised her head in a stern tone and looked at the boy holding her. There was more fear than anger on his face. Y/n cursed the feeling of trust she had in him. And she nodded eventually.

Shoji slowly took the young girl in his arms.Every time he hurt her, he got more and more angry. Should have passed there before…

The old junkyard where Shoji and his friends hung out wasn't far away. He was taking Y/n there. She could sleep on the sofa in the cabin inside, after cleaning her wounds.

Y/n had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Every time she felt her head tucked into his chest and her murmurs, Shoji couldn't help the warm feeling inside him. He didn't know when or how it had happened, but he felt that he was head over heels in love with her…

***

When Shoji entered the parking lot with the young girl in his arms, both of his friends looked at him in shock. Y/n was still unconscious. He was already on his way to the cabin when Fujin and Raijin quickly got up and ran towards him.

"What happened ? Who's this ?"

Shoji walked over to the sofa without saying anything when Fujin asked in surprise. The young girl's face was not fully visible.

The other two stared at him in surprise as Shoji gently laid y/n on the sofa. Neither of them expected to see the girl they had fought a while ago here.

"What the fuck is this, Same?"

Shoji laid the young girl down neatly and covered her with his jacket, which he had taken off. As he started to pull out the first aid supplies from the locker, Raijin angrily grabbed his friend's arm and turned him towards him.

“Say something ! What is this girl doing here?"

Both Fujin and Raijin knew that Shoji liked her. Both were shocked when they found out. Although Fujin was sympathetic, Raijin was uncomfortable with this situation.

Shoji pulled his arm away and took a deep breath. He walked in front of his two friends and bowed respectfully.

"I am sorry. But if you consider me your friend, it's the first time I ask you something. She will stay here.”

Both of his friends were looking at him in shock. They knew it was the first time they had seen Same like this. They realized how serious and nervous he was. Raijin, on the other hand, still hadn't softened much. But he still didn't say anything about this for his friend. He took his jacket and left.

When Shoji looked at the door behind him, Fujin shook his head and patted Shoji's shoulder.

"I'll talk to him, stay with her."

***

Shoji quietly cleaned the wounds on the young girl's face and arms for a while. He frowned unintentionally every time the young girl flinched when he passed over the wounds with alcohol.

He knew it hurt a lot, he definitely knew. But still, he realized how stubborn she was. She'd probably grab his throat and kill him in the morning if he had secretly taken her to the hospital.

After cleaning the young girl's arms, he draped his jacket tightly over her again. He pulled out a chair and brought it to the edge of the sofa. He watched the sleeping girl for a while in silence.

If it wasn't for Todoroki, would they have a chance? Or would he never know her ?

After thinking for a while, Shoji fell asleep by the young girl's bedside. He had his arms crossed over his chest, and his head was constantly falling while he slept.

After a while, y/n opened her eyes. Her whole body was aching. Looking at the ceiling, she realized after a while that she was in an unfamiliar place. Turning her head to her right, she saw Shoji sleeping on the chair and looked at him in surprise.

She had band-aids on her arms and face. He had cleaned her wounds. She had his jacket on.

Y/n didn't even know what to feel. What happened was very bad. For Tsuji and Shibaman, she didn't know if she could forgive him after what had happened. They were like her brother.

But neither Todoroki nor they would judge her about that. They clearly said that.

Still, some things just didn't feel right.

After thinking for a while, she folded the jacket she was wearing and put it aside, and quietly got up from the sofa, although it was very difficult. She took one last look at Shoji and slowly walked out of the cabin.

When she got out, she was startled by Fujin sitting by the fire. But Fujin, he was as if the past had never happened.

"Is Same still asleep?"

Y/n silently nodded

“Can we talk for a bit y/n-san?”

Y/n didn't know what he wanted to talk about. But if Shoji had brought her here, she could only imagine how annoyed the others were. He nodded and sat down next to the boy by the fire.

“How are you feeling now? Are you better ?"

Although Fujin's question in a soft tone surprised her, she did not show it.

"I'm fine, I can go home."

Fujin slowly nodded and smiled

"You know he likes you, right?"

Y/n silently nodded

“We were quite surprised when he first told us. Raijin didn't like it much. He still doesn’t. I can't say I liked it either. But I think it's the first time Same has felt something like this to someone."

Y/n listened to Fujin in silence for a while. Fujin told her what kind of person Shoji was, how he hid his feelings, how he cared for her.

After they talked for a while, Fujin stood up and turned to y/n.

“I can't tell you anything. Like I couldn't tell him. But he is not like us. He never even wanted that fight to happen. Our fight with Todoroki will continue, but you don't have to get involved. We were wrong that day, I didn’t want you to get hurt. But it was our fault, so give him a chance if you want.”

Fujin didn't wait for y/n to say anything. She didn't have anything to say anyway. Y/n thought outside for a while, then she went inside and was surprised to see that the cabin was empty.

She sat on the sofa for a while. A few minutes later, Shoji came through the door and she let out the breath she was holding and looked at him.

“I had to go to the toilet. Are you ok ?"

When Shoji asked, y/n nodded and stood up. She took the jacket she had put aside and folded it and showed it to him.

"Can I take this ? Promise I'll bring it back."

Shoji nodded in surprise.

“I have to go home now. Thank you for today.”

Shoji shook his head.

“You still look bad. You could get some more sleep.”

Shoji sighed when Y/n said it was okay

“At least let me walk with you. It's too late.”

The young girl slowly nodded her head. She put on his jacket and left the cabin.Shoji followed her too.

Her house was not far away. Y/n used to live in this area. After a fairly quiet walk, she stopped in front of an apartment building and turned to Shoji.

"Here."

Y/n smiled as the young boy nodded his head. Shoji couldn't help but think how beautiful her smile was

“Your phone?”

“Huh?”

"Give me your phone"

Shoji, bewildered, held out his phone and y/n typed something. After dialing her own number, she handed the phone back to him and smiled.

“You can call when you want to get your jacket.I'll bring it where you say."

Shoji stared after her in surprise as Y/n walked towards the apartment without saying a word. Before the young girl entered the building, she turned and smiled.

“Good night Sameoka.”

Shoji just stood there for a few more seconds after Y/n left. He unintentionally smiled and looked at the phone screen.

Y/n didn't know, but Shoji had heard them talking to Fujin. And he felt that his friend was with him. He never thought that what he said would change the young girl's mind, but y/n was full of surprises too…

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hrefna-the-raven · 7 months

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Can I request an Aziraphale x male!Demon!reader (Crowley's twin or something and they can be gn or any gender you're comfortable with)

The reader acts like Gomez Addams whenever Aziraphale slips up any foreign language, like the reader will pop out of nowhere (whether they're in their pajamas/bathrobe or wearing an apron) just to kiss/make out with the angel.

Crowley will be gagging in the background.

Hi,

I'm so sorry this took soooooo damned long but I got distracted and by the end my draft was sitting like ages there, giving me that disapproving stare for neither working on it nor posting it, so I decided to finally post it (despite not being 100% satisfied with that little drabble^^) but I do hope you enjoy it 😊

Speak French to me

Words: 405

In the grand tapestry of existence, there was a love story that defied expectations. A love story that spanned aeons, interwoven with the unpredictable dance of destiny. It was a story that began with intrigue and compassion, centered around the angel Aziraphale and you, Crowley's little sister from hell.

Throughout the ages, captivated by Aziraphale's kind-hearted attempts to help not only humanity but also your demon brother, Crowley, you observed him from the shadows, admiring his quirky nature and the sweetness that radiated from his very being and marveling at the angel's unwavering dedication to guiding humanity towards the path of goodness, even in the face of your brother's mischievous jests. The more you watched, the deeper your affection for Aziraphale grew. But it wasn't until the 1800s, amid the backdrop of Victorian London and after the impatient persuasion attempts of your brother, that you finally mustered the courage to confess your love to Aziraphale.

To your delight, he reciprocated your feelings, and from that moment on, you became inseparable. The angel's white wings and gentle smile became a constant source of comfort, but there was one thing that never failed to stir a wild frenzy within you: French. Yes, whenever Aziraphale spoke in that melodic language, it was as if your heart burst with affection, drowning you in a sea of adoration and passion. It didn't matter what you were doing or where you were, whenever those French words slipped from his lips, you failed to resist, ignoring the world around you as you ran towards him, held his hand gently, trailing a path of sweet kisses up his arm while whispering "mon cher".

"Hey, I'm still sitting here", Crowley shouted annoyed, rolling his eyes at your antics, "and get a room!"

You and Aziraphale couldn't help but laugh, enjoying Crowley's exasperated reaction. It was your secret indulgence to tease the demon with your unabashed displays of affection. After all, what better way to entertain yourselves than to playfully rile up the demon while still getting your fair share of love?

Your face was always adorned with a delightful smile, feeling a mischievous spark ignite within you whenever your angel was around. It was as if Aziraphale's French language proficiency had cast a spell on you, exorcising the demonic out of you by turning you into a love-struck fool. But hey, who could resist such a charming angel? Probably not even the devil himself...

#good omens #aziraphale good omens #crowley good omens #aziraphale x female reader #aziraphale x reader

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soleilnomoon · 10 months

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Sooo.... there's no way I could ever resist submitting a request in one of your events. +_+ Been hurrying to get up from bed for this, I hope I'll still catch a slot :D so excited you're doing this!!!!

Can I please have some mangos and strawberries, with a Mai Tai (Ace)? <3 I'd love to listen to any combination of the songs #3, #9, #39, #43 (sorry, but this SCREAMS of Ace; also any variant of it, like talking to a 3rd person about it), #38 (couldn't resist the combination). OMG. It's soooo hard to choose....! There's so many combi-ideas! +_+ I absolutely love this! Thank you so much for doing this event! :D

omg hiiii 🥰️ that pic is killing me 😭😭 lmaooo *shakes u* so i rewrote this like 10x i think, but it’s finally done and i am v excited for you to read it. also i’m so happy you requested, you always pick good prompts lmao anyway, ty for being patient 😊 as u know i’m slow as hell when it comes to writing — also the fluff almost killed me!!!! 💗

3.5k words (pls pls i know i know!!!! it's not my fault, i blame ace), fem reader, nsfw, 18+ mdni; fluff (it's there i promise, somewhere) & smut (and angst that u didn't ask for <3); modern au! feat. ace being a menace as usual, reader in denial (serious serious denial) of her feelings, reader's a lil shyyy ok, public sex, (slight) public exhibition, public sex, choking, rough sex, hand job, oral (m receiving), ace being shirtless is a warning, childhood frenz 2 lovers (who am i), mutual pining, reader is foolish & needs to be honest, ace needs to calm down but he never will. idk! probably more stuff idr yk the vibes. (if u see spelling errors/grammar mistakes, no u didn't bb 💕)

a warm breeze wraps itself around your arms and legs, languid and loving — a heavy embrace that unjustly suffocates, with a light sheen of sweat that belatedly appears on your forehead. your denim shorts ride up higher on your thighs the more you move around; for some reason, you just can’t seem to get comfortable. loud music wafts from your parents’ house through the open sliding doors, the beats catchy and mesmerizing, lulling you into a much more relaxed state as you continue to lounge on the hammock in the backyard. another breeze glides along your skin, making you roll over onto your back, the rope from the hammock rough but comforting.

to keep yourself from spiraling, you close your eyes and soak up as much of the sun as possible. your lips are a little red and sticky from the popsicle you ate just a few minutes ago; it helped to cool you down for a bit, but the heat is relentless and oppressive.

after graduating from college, you left home and traveled for a few years; you’ve always had that itch, a desire to roam about freely without having anything — or anyone — tying you down. it’s why you left so quickly; it’s why you didn’t say goodbye properly; and it’s why you’ve been on edge all afternoon.

you groan loudly before covering your face with your hands.

“this is so stupid.” your words are muffled and strained, your frustration rising along with the temperature outside. it’s simple — all you have to do is casually strike up conversation with him and act like nothing’s changed.

so easy, right?

you desperately want it to be, but the universe has a penchant for bad jokes and the punch line is currently on its way to disrupt your life.

“he probably won’t even come by anyway,” you continue to mumble before dropping your hands. a frown climbs onto your lips afterwards. the idea that your parents might actually be wrong, that he isn’t going to come by like he promised he would, is all too much for you to deal with.

and suddenly, you feel like you can’t breathe; the air grows thick enough to choke on, an obnoxious thudding growing louder and louder in your ears—

but before you can succumb to your unfortunate demise, someone pinches your nose, disrupting the chaotic flow of thoughts pummeling into you one right after the other. squirming around, you stare, wide-eyed, at the last person you thought you’d see today.

despite pressing his lips together, it does nothing to stop him from laughing at you — not maliciously, but he really can’t help it. your look of genuine shock and confusion is cute. really, really cute. adorable, even. maybe it’s because he hasn’t seen you in so long, or maybe it’s because he’s been waiting for a moment like this to pop up so you both can finally have that one conversation you keep running away from.

you are wholly unprepared to see ace this soon; words rush from the pit of your stomach up to your mouth, ready to fling ace’s way without restraint. but, as always, you hold back. you’ve gotten quite good at biting your tongue, at stamping out certain emotions; it’s better, easier that way.

no one gets hurt, right?

right.

with a sly smile, ace slides his sunglasses away from his face, upwards onto his hair; you were in such a daze that you barely heard him walk over. which worked out fine for ace, because he could look at you freely without you hiding from him like you usually do — a thing he hopes you’ve grown out of in the time you’ve spent apart.

if you thought you couldn’t breathe before, you’re definitely gasping for air now. lips parted, you inhale deeply as a completely different kind of heat surges through you faster than you’d like. he pauses for a moment before gently swiping his thumb along your plush bottom lip.

an insidious thudding echoes loudly around your ears, and you realize, in fear, that it’s the sound of your heart — beating erratically at his proximity and touch. talking feels impossible, so you remain silent and stare at him in disbelief.

it feels like an eternity passes before ace smiles again, your eyes track the way his lips slowly curve upward, bringing about that familiar dimple in his right cheek. something possesses you to reach up to touch his cheek, the tips of your fingers barely grazing his skin when you realize what you’re doing. you snatch your hand back quickly, a light-headedness descending upon you right after.

on impulse, ace leans down until his lips ghost over yours, the familiarity of the gesture triggering a memory so strong that goosebumps unceremoniously prickle your skin without remorse. you remember exactly how skillful his mouth is; you remember how your limbs were tangled with his; and you remember how you almost blurted out a hidden truth that you refused to admit to. he’d gone still, nearly statuesque as an unreadable look morphed onto his face; fear of rejection had you scrambling away from his embrace, nearly out of breath as you darted out of his bedroom without looking back.

remorse finds its way to you again, but your thoughts are too scattered to properly feel it. if you don’t figure something out soon, you’ll give in to him all over again — and you simply can’t do that.

however, ace has a way of diverting your plans with his whims and spontaneity.

“hey, pretty,” he says, voice low and husky, with a hint of that mischievous and boyish charm he’s well-known for; his hand on your hip is practically scalding, his thumb coasting dangerously on your soft stomach, but you don’t push him away. a soft whimper dares to slip out of your mouth when his grip tightens and you’re so sure that he’s going to kiss you — but he doesn’t.

ace straightens up and sticks his hands into his pockets, all innocent-like, completely disregarding the fact that he’s the reason why your heart is beating loud enough to rattle your bones. his cologne lingers — a rich and heavy, spiced scent with hints of blackberry — and you get drunk from it, mind a little hazy. you’re in too much shock to feel any sort of shame, and if he wasn’t so intent on teasing you for a bit longer, he would’ve already succumbed to the temptation of kissing you.

he really just meant to say hi, but you were being cute while talking out loud to yourself, your voice traveling further than you probably wanted; it was the sight of your exposed legs — curvy and soft, skin glistening almost flawlessly under the sun — that really fueled his audacity. since you’re prone to running, he did the only thing that made sense: invade your personal space. it’s the only way to keep you still long enough to talk.

or, so he thought.

“w-what are you doing here?” you ask in a panic, moving around on the hammock, eyes widening again as you shamelessly stare at his chest. he still has that peculiar habit of walking around shirtless, which is your justification for why you keep looking at him like that — his abs look more defined than before, but you refrain from touching him again.

ace completely ignores your question and instead says, “you’re hot.” he tilts his head a bit, that sly grin finding its way onto his lips again when you stumble over your words.

“i—what?”

you sit up and climb off the hammock with clumsy and hurried movements. thankfully he has the decency to not laugh this time, but that pesky dimple resurfaces, and you have to ball your hands into fists and sink your nails into your palms to keep yourself from saying something unnecessary and embarrassing.

“why are you—” you cut yourself off, take a deep breath, and try again, “i don’t understand.”

is he joking? he has to be, there’s no way he’s forgiven you for leaving him like that; and even though he called you pretty earlier, you’re sure that’s just his way of wanting to rile you up for his own amusement.

and while you’re not entirely wrong about that, he was being serious.

he lifts his chin and motions to your chest; sweat glides down your neck and sneaks in between your cleavage. you realize, then, that he meant that you literally looked hot. pressing your lips together firmly, you decide against speaking and opt to march past him instead. you don’t get far, if anything ace only allows you to move a few feet away before wrapping a strong arm around your waist and pulling you back.

your mouth dries and you try to wiggle out of his grasp, but he doesn’t let up.

“you’re hurting my feelings, y’know,” he says quietly, his lips grazing the shell of your ear. you bite your lower lip before rolling it in between your teeth, contemplating his words. you know you’re being ridiculous, and you know you owe him an explanation — your cowardice nearly wins out, but you settle down and sigh softly.

“you’re right, i’m sorry.” for so many things, but you keep that bit to yourself.

ace only laughs again at your austere demeanor. “just kidding, i just want to be selfish right now.” something about that sets your skin on fire, although it probably doesn’t help that ace places a kiss on the side of your neck before you can respond to him properly.

suddenly, all that fight that you had — that determination to avoid him completely — leaves your body. on a sharp inhale you turn around and look up at him curiously, to see if he’s actually being serious or not; ace stares at you intently, adoration saturated in lust clouding his vision. he holds onto the back of your neck and kisses you, his tongue playfully licking your bottom lip, grinning at how sweet you taste.

you shiver and open your mouth for him as he kisses you again, slow and sensuous, your legs nearly giving out from the intensity. his hand travels down your back, its descent searing and playful; you kiss him back with fervor and enthusiasm, lips moving against his as if this is a common occurrence for you two.

his tongue swirls around yours and when his large hand moves lower to grab your ass, you nearly lose your mind. there’s an intense, unavoidable ache in between your thighs as you cling onto him desperately, whimpering softly against his lips. he told himself he’d take it slow, but the way you’re reacting to him only confirms what he’s always known: you want him just as much as he wants you.

it’s in between heated tongue kisses that ace suggests a change in location. dazed and slightly confused, you feel yourself nodding as he tugs you along with him, anticipation making you stumble over your sandaled feet. he has half a mind to just carry you back inside, but you eventually keep up with his long strides. you hide behind ace when your parents step outside, boisterously chatting with a few of their guests as they sit at the table on the deck underneath the large awning. you’re glad they barely take notice of you — they’re halfway drunk already — and ace laughs at your demure behavior, prompting you to pinch his arm playfully and shushing him. it’s your feeble attempt at sneaking by without anyone interrogating you.

when you successfully make it back into your house, you let out a sigh, embracing the cool air.

“that was close,” you say out loud and at ace’s puzzled expression, you motion to your parents outside, “they almost saw us.”

he blinks slowly and lifts a brow. “so?” ace has never been one to hide like that, so he’s unsure why you want to.

“what do you mean ‘so’?” your face burns as soon as the words leave your mouth; you’re not sure why you’re feeling bashful, but it becomes harder and harder to look at ace. maybe it’s because you’re so aroused that you’d let him fuck you in the kitchen without complaint, or maybe it’s because you can’t come to terms with your feelings for him.

or, maybe it’s a combination of both.

either way, ace doesn’t know why you care.

sighing loudly he walks out of the kitchen, fully expecting you to follow — and you do. you’re unsure if you’ve said the wrong thing; actually, you know you’ve said the wrong thing, but before you can apologize, ace pushes you against the wall, hands placed on either side of your head as he cages you in.

“who cares if anyone sees?”

he’s right, you know that; it doesn’t make it any less embarrassing. but when he presses places a kiss on your neck, you melt — heart beating faster than necessary, making you dizzy with want. you place your hands on his chest, his muscles firm under your soft touch; ace inhales sharply when you bring your hands lower, his cock stiff and heavy in his shorts, an irritating reminder that his self-restraint is dissipating quickly.

later on, when you reflect on this moment, you’ll chastise yourself about how impulsive you both were — fucking in your hallway while your parents entertain guests not even forty feet away — but for now, you just want to indulge in the fantasy and not think about anything.

ace grabs your wrist clumsily, suddenly remembering himself while halting your movements. you blink at him, confused and anxious; maybe he changed his mind about everything? maybe this was payback for the last time you were together — and, if you’re honest, you can’t exactly blame him. swallowing hard, you relax your face and opt for a more neutral expression.

normally much more forthcoming with his wants and desires, ace hesitates, momentarily, dark brows furrowed as a frown settles onto his lips.

“maybe we shouldn’t…,” he closes his eyes and presses his forehead against yours, inhaling deeply, your perfume immobilizing him temporarily before he speaks again. “you deserve better than me.”

you sit with his words for a moment but it’s not long before your hands work at tugging his shorts and underwear down. he looks at you, light brown cheeks flushed slightly when he notices the way you’re staring. you knew he was big, but goodness — still, you don’t let that deter you, and wrap a hand around his cock and slowly stroke it. ace lets out a quiet groan and it encourages you to move your hand faster.

with a soft peck on his lips, you say, “that’s not for you to decide.” which is all you’ll say on the matter. your feelings for him were too big for you to handle before, but now — now that you’ve been forced to confront your own damn self, a belated sense of clarity falls over you. it was never easy to convey your feelings into words when it came to him, but you’re very sure that he’ll understand you now.

ace’s hips jut forward when your grip around his cock tightens; he lets out a low hiss, doing his best not to be too loud since you’re so adamant about not getting caught. pre-cum spills from his slit, down onto your hand; a fascinating sight that has you sinking to your knees without much thought and replacing your hand with your mouth.

at that he moans much louder than he means to, but once your plush lips wrap around the thick head of his cock, he stops caring.

“fuck,” he breathes, leaning against the wall for support as you flick your tongue against his slit — a dangerous move, but one that you make with the full confidence that ace would, in turn, fuck you like you’ve always wanted him to.

you run your tongue down his length with gusto, as if his cock was an addictive summer treat. and, maybe it is, because you open your mouth and bob up and down his length. you use your hands for what you can’t fit in your mouth, moaning around him as you press your thighs together. your mouth is sinfully warm and wet — forbidden, almost; he grabs a fistful of your hair, holding you steady as he thrusts his hips forward.

holding onto his thighs, you slacken your jaw and keep your tongue flat, arousal building as he fucks your mouth. he knows he should be gentle, but he’s reached his limit and you’re being so compliant — he can’t really help himself. not that you mind, your panties are already damp from your slick arousal; his movements are rushed and purposeful, but you enjoy the way he’s seemingly lost control of himself.

you gag around him, breathe deeply through your nose, and ignore the tears that spill down your round cheeks. ace moans your name and your heart expands pitifully in your chest, warmth traveling all along your body. he knows he’ll never last if he keeps this up, so he pulls out of you without warning. you nearly fall over but you hold onto him, looking up at him curiously, long lashes tantalizing and mesmerizing as your tears start to dry.

he pulls you up to your feet and kisses you again with a hand wrapped around your throat; he gives it a teasing squeeze and you moan against his lips. it doesn’t take long before you unbutton your shorts and pull them down with your panties — your thighs trembling with each passing second. you wrap your legs around him possessively when he picks you up; the kisses grow more urgent and sloppier, your heart threatening to kill you mercilessly with how hard its beating.

this must be what dying feels like, you tell yourself, although when he rubs the tip of his cock in between your slick folds, you buck your hips forward and beg him to stop teasing you.

since he’s not that cruel, ace lines the head of his cock with your entrance and inches forward; sucking in a bit of air, you hold onto him tightly, and when you relax, ace thrusts into you. the moan you let out is absolutely indecent, your pussy a lewd, greedy thing that swallows his cock without much issue. with long strokes, ace knocks his hips against yours, a strangled cry slipping out of you unexpectedly. ace kisses you again and again — an attempt to keep you quiet — but soon, his strokes get shorter and frenzied as he fucks you harder, almost like he wants to incapacitate you with an orgasm.

you wouldn’t mind going out like that, especially when ace is fucking you like that, balls slapping against your ass loudly, mouth hungrily searching for his while you harshly drag your nails down the back of his neck. he doesn’t mind as the pain is minimal, and he likes the idea of you marking him the way he’s marked you.

it becomes increasingly difficult to keep quiet, but you’ve long forgotten why you needed to keep quiet in the first place. your saving grace is that your parents and their friends are more intoxicated than you originally thought and are in their own world as they laugh and dance outside. somewhere down the line, you lost your common sense — you suppose it happened when ace came to find you earlier — and because of that, you let go. your cunt squeezes around him tightly, your arousal coating the length of him; ace angles his hips and his cock reaches a spot that’s deep enough to make you babble at him incoherently.

he laughs and drops a playful kiss on your lips, his hands gripping your ass as he powers into you. a flash of white robs you of your vision, a liquid heat swirling around your lower abdomen as you cum hard with his name in your mouth. hips rolling forward, he bites your neck recklessly and your orgasm intensifies.

“oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. yes!” you chant without restraint, throat hoarse, voice raw. he breathes unevenly, thrusting feverishly into your puffy pussy, his own orgasm finding him shortly after.

ace groans as he presses open-mouthed kisses down your throat, your whines saccharine and enticing; there are so many things he wants (and needs) to say, but he pushes that aside, deciding to enjoy this moment with you instead. you pant lightly and hold onto him, heartbeat slowing until it matches his. you should probably hurry up and get dressed, since there’s no telling when someone will come through that hallway, but you can’t be bothered right now. you’re much more interested in the way ace kisses you again, leaving you breathless and terribly in love.

if you were privy to his thoughts, you’d know that he feels the same way and has felt that way for a long, long time — and sometimes he feels like he loves you a little too much. still, you feel much lighter now, sighing softly as you arch against him; the intimacy of it, surprisingly, doesn’t scare you, and now you wonder if maybe you were thinking too much about everything before. it seems that your problem has always had a simple solution, but you’re just glad that ace pushed you to figure it out. it isn’t something you’d normally do, but for ace you have a tendency to think and act impulsively without warning; he likes that side of you, and hopes that you’ll keep acting like that in the future.

#1.3k followers mini event #🔆💕🌴 feels like summer event 🥭💕🔆#milestone event #fic request #one piece imagine #one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #one piece fluff #one piece smut #portgas d. ace x reader #portgas d. ace x y/n #portgas d. ace fluff #portgas d. ace smut #ace x reader #ace fluff #ace smut #i need y/n to bffr bc!!! this man would have me on my knees WEAK #i'm a clown just like y/n; cut from the same clown cloth #ace x y/n

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togetherhearted · 1 year

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A Luigi with his S/O going out to play in the cold, like sledding, building snowman, drinking eggnog. Just some good old fluff on a snow day. 😊

Hiii! Thanks for waiting. I kinda hope it doesn't look so sappy and/or cringey because Luigi just makes my heart so soft 😅

LUIGI X READER:

Snow day

Despite his age Luigi was a child at heart and you never wanted him in any other way.

The night before he spent hours next to the fireplace;looking at the snow falling.

It was one of the rare moments he wasn't on edge, and you loved admiring him and his serene smile.

You wanted to take a picture to make it last forever.

The next morning the young man was up earlier than usual. To experience the fresh snow, he wanted to go out as soon as he could. He made such a mess that you couldn't sleep anymore.

-Luigi?- You yawned, snuggling under the covers, looking for some trace of his warmth.

-Ah, sorry!I didn't mean to wake you up...- He put on his boots -I'm going out for a quick walk. I'll grab you breakfast if you want-

You nodded in silence and let your boyfriend go out and have the time of his life.

Like he promised he brought you your favourite pastries and he convinced you to go out to enjoy the snow.

You cursed yourself for not taking your camera. Seeing Luigi this happy was a treat for your heart and soul. It's not like he wasn't with you but this was special. Luigi was in his best mood.

-Hey!Come make snow angels with me!-

He called for you. You fell close to him and moved your arms and legs.You could resist the cold for him.

Luigi chuckled delighted;that made you thought your heart was about to explode here and there.

-What would you like to do next?-

-I dunno, you're the expert- You reached for his hand.

-A snowman?- He wrapped his gloved fingers around yours.

-Yeah, I'm up for that-

#mario + rabbids x reader #mario + rabbids sparks of hope #mario + rabbids #sparks of hope #sparks of hope x reader #luigi #luigi x reader #x reader

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ennoshitas-princess · 22 days

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Good day! I would like to order a cupcake, a strawberry shortcake with caramel and a juice, please, for Daichi and Kuroo 😊

Handcuffed Heart to the Two

Coming right up!!

Daichi Sawamura x Tetsuro Kuroo x reader

Love triangle, Valentine's Day, fluff, work au

The job: police officers, you are the only woman working in that department

Synopsis: you, Kuroo, and Sawamura are on break after a long persecution

Word Count: 563

You sat down on the soft couch in the lounge of the police department, exhausted from the long persecution that happened just some minutes ago, ready to end the day.You only forgot that today had something special lingering in the air.

“Ugh! I can't wait for this shift to be over.” You pouted at them, cheeks puffed out.

Daichi and Kuroo gazed at you in adoration, not able to resist how cute you get when your blood boils. How could they not giggle at your antics?

“Now, now Chibi-chan, we have another ten minutes to work, so you must behave and at least try to survive.”

Kuroo poured himself a cup of coffee, the pink mug warm to the touch.

Your face turned into that mug just by the nickname. Why, oh why did this happen to you?

“L/n-san, Kuroo is right. What about if I massage your back?” Daichi held his arms to his head.

“Meanwhile I pour you a nice cup of joy.”

Kuroo grabbed another mug from the cabinet, this time intentionally grabbing one with a red heart.

You closed your eyes shut for a moment. You thought about how this happened.

You were a police officer. The only female in your station. Every cop in it turned their eyes towards you when you came in the first time. From time to time, you would have love notes on your desk. You didn't like any of them. Well, only two stole that little heart of yours.

“Look, Chibi-chan. I wanted to tell you something for sometime now, and I think I am ready to spill it all out.”

Kuroo walked towards you, holding a soft, brown plush in hand.Your face scrunched up in confusion. What is he doing? A confession?

“No, Kuroo-san. I will say what I have to say first!”

The two stared into each other's eyes playful, earning a small giggle to come out of your lips.

“No, no, no. I will do it. I am in love with both of you.” You tackle them.

“Huh?” Both of them stare like little kids being told how babies are made.Yeah, you said it before they said anything.

“You know what, let's just clock out please.” You beg to them.

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You entered your apartment you guys shared since you began working, throwing your shoes off to the side without a care in the world.

“So, Kuroo-san, if you are okay with a relationship with each other, it will be fine with me.” Daichi placed the keys on the dish.

“Yes, I am okay with it, Daichi.”

Kuroo grabbed a pillow, and threw it at your face. You screamed in pure cuteness and giggled.

“Kuroo, no.”

“Come on, Chibi-chan, don't be so stormy.” He smirked.

“How about if I cuddle you?” Daichi came around and sat down to the left of yours.

You snuggle into his chest, smelling the sandalwood cologne that remained on him. You couldn't believe you could have both at the same time. Obviously, you won't put it out in public, but keep it to yourselves.

“Daichi, Tetsuro, do you guys mind making dinner?” You put puppy eyes.

“How about take out?” Kuroo suggested, holding his phone ready.

“Yes!” You wrapped your arms around his muscular waist.

“Happy Valentine's Day, y/n-chan!” Both of them screamed.

No wonder today felt ever so special.

I am so sorry if this wasn't what you looked for. I am kinda still new to writing and I at least tried 🥺🥺🥺

Hopefully you can forgive that.

Thank you for coming! Have a beautiful day!!

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photogirl894 · 1 year

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Hi Morgan! I'd love to celebrate your 1000 followers with you!!! Just read your angst prompts. They were literally all amazing. 6, 10, and 12 are my favorites. Maybe a little sfw one with Hunter? I literally have no story line (sorry for the no help there--I'm just too excited XD) I'm always down for a good angst to comfort fic. Thanks and sorry for the no help prompt XD

Thanks, love!! And no worries not giving me a storyline, that's okay! The prompts from the list are just fine 😊 I ended up doing them in reverse order lol but I hope you like this!

"Terrors"

6. "Don’t go where I can’t follow."

10. "Open your eyes! Please look at me!"

12. "I need to keep you safe."/"Then who will keep you safe?"

Pairing: Hunter x fem reader

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You and Hunter were trapped with no way out. A self-destruct sequence had been initiated in the base you were in and you couldn't disable it. You'd heard from Tech that he and the others were on their way with the Marauder, but you didn't think they'd get there in time.

"When the others arrive, get on the ship and then get out of here," Hunter told you.

"Wait, what? What about you?" you asked back.

"I'm going to try and disarm the sequence again," he said.

"We already tried that, we can't!"

He turned to you, the look on his face determined and resolute. "I have to try again. I need to keep you safe."

"Then who will keep you safe?" you responded.

His eyes softened. "I'll be okay. Don't worry about me," he told you, laying his hand on your cheek.

Before you could resist any further, he turned on his heel and ran back inside. However, to your great horror, just as he disappeared from view, you could hear the sound of explosions happening inside as the base began self-destructing. Suddenly, a wall of flames came soaring through the hall towards you.

"Hunter!" you shrieked in terror as the flames descended upon you.

"Open your eyes! Please look at me!"

Your eyes burst open and you found yourself back in your dark room aboard the Marauder. Hovering above you in the bed with a worried look in his eyes was Hunter, alive and well.

It all had had just been a nightmare.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm here," he said to you once he saw your eyes opened and you were awake. "It's just a nightmare. I'm here, love."

Before you even realized what you were doing, you jolted up and threw your arms around his neck, clutching tightly to him after thinking seconds before he'd been killed in an explosion. His arms came around you, holding you close.

"I--I thought I'd lost you!" you gasped. "You left me and the base we were in exploded and you were inside and--"

"Shh, it's okay," he soothed you, tightening his hold on you and kissing your temple. "Nothing happened, I'm here and I'll never leave you. You know I would never."

"It's more than that," you said, pulling back just slightly to look at him. "You left me to try and protect me...saying to had to keep me safe...and that's something I know you would do."

"(Y/N)...."

"I'm begging you, please don't ever do that. I couldn't bear it if I lost you and you left me alone." You grasped at his shirt as if to make sure he wouldn't go anywhere. "Don't be a hero like that. I'm terrified of losing you, even though I know it's a risk every day. Please...don't go where I can't follow. Promise me."

Hunter could feel the absolute terror practically screaming from you and he could tell that nightmare and the thought of him dying really frightened you. His head fell forward and his forehead gently touched yours affectionately, his hands rubbing up and down your back.

"I promise," he told you. "Now, come here." He started to lay back down on the bed, but held out an arm to you. "I do still need to keep you safe and right now, I need to keep you safe from these awful nightmares."

Feeling safer already, you moved yourself next to him and cuddled up against him in his loving embrace, knowing your fears would no longer trouble you for the rest of the night with him there.

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iamthecomet · 7 months

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What was it like for you when you started writing ghost fics? What made you start/what type of fic did you start with?

Hope your day is well! If not, use this as a vent post. 😊

(Here’s me paying the Per tax)

hnnnggg oh GOD that picture of Per. FUCK. My day was a good one so far, no venting necessary! So, I love this question, and I have a whole ass story about it. I have a feeling I'm going to write an entire essay about this--I'm sorry in advance.

I'm throwing that part under a cut for scrolling ease.

So Flip of a Switch was the first Ghost fic I ever wrote. It's also the first smut I've ever written and let people other than my best friend read. I was struck by HORRIBLE Ghost brain rot last summer. I was going through some BULLSHIT and Ghost turned up for me in a big way. It was like they fell back into my lap when I needed them the most. And I was devouring fan fiction like crazy. And the thing about me with any fixation is that eventually--inevitably. I will need to write about it. And With Ghost I desperately didn't want to. I had convinced myself that fan fiction was a "waste of my time" because I wanted to be a "real writer"** and all that other toxic bullshit society brainwashed me into think. But I was powerless and I couldn't resist. So, I wrote that fic in the beginning of September last year and I buried it. I threw all of my effort into the novel I was trying to finish. And then into the new story idea I had (which is laughably Ghost adjacent I just needed to write about it and couldn't give myself permission). And I pretended to forget about it, and read fan fic and looked longingly at tumblr. And then, almost two months later, I gave up. I was watching this community happen from outside and I wanted in. Kinktober looked so fucking fun and I'd missed it and I just...wanted to be a part of this. And truly, whether they know it or not, @st-danger and @kroas-adtam were two of the biggest reasons why I finally just gave in and posted my fic. Theirs were the fics I went back to over and over again. And theirs were tumblrs I looked at over and over and went "I want to know these people so bad" (And now I do!! ♥♥). I wanted to talk to people about ghouls. I wanted Ghost friends. I wanted to WRITE about ghouls and scream about them with people who wanted to scream back. And it was slow at first. Some moments I wondered why I even bothered because clearly no one cared. And then I wrote more, and I persisted, and I forced myself into conversations on tumblr and uh.... Hi. here we are. I cannot put into words the parts of me this community has healed. I am a different (better, happier) person because of it. I've changed my view on what I actually want to do with my life because of it. Fuck man, I'm so happy I gave into my fixation almost a year ago and went "fuck it I'm doing it." **Fan fiction is real writing. Fic writers are real writers. I knew that all along. I just had convinced myself that because I was trying to write professionally I couldn't also write fan fic. It was a reflection on how I thought of myself--not other people who wrote fic too. Everyone who wrote fic was/is a real writer to me, but I couldn't figure out how to include myself in that.

#comet comments #comet's origin story? lmao #vee #unmasked ghoul #per

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soaps-mohawk · 13 days

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I just went through most of your lore masterlist and basically skimmed through everything, hope you didn't mind the spam if you did I'M SORRY I COULDN'T RESIST

Your fanfic is probably the first omegaverse fic that I've ever read, and honestly? You did such a good job! I love how much you care about world building and how you portray 141. The dynamics are top tier and I LOVE THEM ALL

Read though fic on ao3 simply for convince, but holy fuck you're so talented I might do that again here

Kinda want to read more omegaverse centric stuff but I'm scared I'll destroy a goof thing for myself 😭

This was amazing read, I'll definitely come back to it at some point, I looooove your writing style and can't wait for more! Hope inspiration will stay with you, hands won't cramp, headaches will avoid you and you have the comfiest bed ever

(this is so chaotic, I'm sorry, I'm actively avoid uni work and, well, brain is shutting of just at the prospect of it lol)

Can't wait for more from you! Gonna go now check out your other blogs to see if something catches my attention, have a good one! 💕💕

Hi!!! Aww thank you so much for your lovely comments 🥹 I don't mind spam at all!! It makes me happy to see people enjoying my thoughts and words and creations. That's why I share them 😊

Noo don't be scared of omegaverse, there's tons of talented omegaverse writers out there 😊

Thank you, again 💚 This was really lovely to read, and definitely needed today.

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lady-rose-moon · 2 years

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Same person that’s asked about the rules😊. So I was wondering if I could request a Nat x fem reader where nats birthday is coming up and reader has been spending a lot of time with carol in space trying to finish Nats birthday present(she carved her name in the moon or a pic of Nat. Thought of this at 3am😭) but Nat has noticed that readers been avoiding her so she thinks reader is cheating on her with carol but she finds out later what reallys going on. Lots of fluff ofc. Uh bonus if reader is shorter than Nat(4’11 since that’s my height but it’s perfectly ok if you don’t want to do that) and you’re welcome to tweak whatever you want if I wasn’t specific enough. I pray you have a good day and drink water and eat and make sure you have a great day once again❤️

Happy Birthday, Tasha!

Summary: In which Natasha is looking forward to her birthday but you have been distant from her.

A/N: I hope you like this, love! I do try my best with my fanfictions and this is my first Nat fanfic! I settled the height idea to being 5"3 considering Natasha is 5"7! I hope you still like it!

Your side of the bed was cold again when Natasha woke up that morning. She hadn't been expecting anything different since all week the mornings started off this way. You would constantly leave early in the mornings and spend the whole day talking with Carol Danvers, not letting her sit with the both of you as you talked. Naturally, Natasha was calm about the situation but the more she woke up with your side of the bed cold, the more her resolve crumbled.

She didn't want to assume that you would abandon her for Carol but the more you laughed with her, spent time with her, and listened to her rather than Natasha, the Russian couldn't help but become pessimistic as time passed.

Begrudgingly, Natasha left the bed and went through her morning routine without you by her side like it used to be. Looking in the mirror, the assassin decided that she would try her best to win back your attention.

You were once again sat at the kitchen counter with Carol when Natasha entered an hour later, hovering over a sheet of paper and whispering to her with a smile on your face. When you saw Natasha, you scrambled to get rid of the paper and then walked over to Natasha, hugging her waist and smiling brightly up at her.

Being shorter than you had its advantages, it seems. Natasha's tense smile melted into one of relaxation and she rested her head on yours as she swayed with you. Seeing you smiling at her was always relaxing to her and she forgave you temporarily as she enjoyed this closeness.

"Did you sleep well, Tasha? I'm sorry I had to leave so early but," you looked over at Carol and giggled as you sighed softly, resting your head against Natasha's breast, "Carol had the best idea and I couldn't resist listening to it!"

Just as Natasha's interest and relaxation had come, it left at the mention of Carol slipping off of your lips and she felt so possessive over you for some reason so she lifted up your chin with her finger and kisses you deeply, in full view of Carol.

You moaned and wrapped your arms around her neck, happy to spend some time with your beloved before your urge to return to your gift for Natasha won over and you pulled over, kissing Nat on the tip of her nose before walking back over to Carol. You missed the filthy glare Natasha sent you at your choice.

That day, Natasha sparred with Clint and gave beyond her all, toppling Clint to the floor on multiple occasions in her anger. The archer hadn't seen Nat this bothered in a long time. Not since you had come into her life and softened her rough edges and need for battle. Maybe that was the issue? Did Natasha and y/n fight, maybe?

Just before another spar, Clint held up his hand and walked closer to Natasha before sighing and shaking his head, "tell me what's wrong instead of attacking me, Nat. I can help, I think, if it's about what I think."

Natasha sighed and slumped to the floor, grabbing her bottle of water from the rack and throwing her head back to squirt the water into her open mouth. She was clearly frustrated as she remembered how you had easily thrown her away to go back to Carol, "it's y/n. Danvers and her have been spending a lot of time together lately. I trust y/n so much but she's not been around me for weeks now and I can't help but think..."

Clint sighed and sat beside his best friend, rubbing her back gently as he sighed, "maybe you have it all wrong, Nat? I doubt y/n would cheat on you after how much you both rely on each other."

Natasha looked at her friend and nodded at the sense of it before sighing and shaking her head, "I don't know, Clint. I believed that in the first few days but when I look at them these days, they always seem so happy to talk to each other and... I don't know, something inside me just tells me that something is going on with them."

Clint sighed and pat Nat's back again as he imagined how she would react if he was to let her on with the fact that he knew what you were planning with Carol. Surprising Natasha Romanoff is rare these days after Ultron, Loki and Tony. You were going to surprise Natasha and you wanted it to be perfect but Clint could never admit to you how much your secrecy was hurting Natasha.

Natasha sighed again and looked over at Clint, "I'm going to talk to her about it, I think."

She didn't. Instead, she took a mission an hour later and set off for the other end of Earth on a mission with Tony and Thor. That would distract her long enough to somehow forget the pain.

Natasha returned the day before her birthday and frowned when you weren't on the landing pad to welcome her home but she had grown numb to the pain by now and simply strode into the kitchen, seeing you giggling with Carol and both drinking coffee. You didn't even notice that Natasha was there until she walked up to you.

"Y/N," Natasha smiled, looking at you with a raised eyebrow, "may we speak alone?"

You looked at Carol and then at your girlfriend before smiling happily and walking out of the kitchen with Natasha, heading back to your bedroom that you shared with the Russian.

When you were safely inside the bedroom, you turned to Natasha and smiled softly, "so," you began with an awkward grin, "what's wrong, Nat?"

All of Natasha's fears bubbled to the surface as she looked at you and she bit her lip slowly, "are you cheating on me with Danvers, y/n? Did I do something to hurt you? Why are you constantly spending time with Danvers and not me?"

You looked at Natasha in shock before your shock melted into adoration and you walked over to her and stood on your tiptoes to cup her cheek gently, "Natasha... I could never cheat on you. Carol and I were just devising a plan for your birthday, that's all," you whispered and Nat searched your eyes for any sign of a lie before smiling softly and leaning down to capture your lips in a delicate kiss.

"Come on," you mumbled a few minutes later, pulling Natasha over to your bed and pushing her onto it before you grabbed the TV remote.

Natasha's judgement made you hurt, badly. She had assumed the worst possible crime of the heart while all you were doing was making something beautiful for her birthday. It was still early, you couldn't show her what you did just yet.

You woke up a few hours later to a peaceful silence. The TV had long since shut off to save power, Natasha's head peacefully rested on your stomach, her breathing even and slow to show she was still asleep. You discovered that this kind of silence would always be your favourite since Natasha rarely lets her guard down enough to trust people.

Looking out the window, you saw the moon shining in the sky and you smiled softly as you shook Natasha awake.

Half asleep, Natasha refused to budge and wrapped her strong arms around your waist to hold you steady in bed, "don' go," she mumbled into your stomach, "we were peaceful."

You laughed gently and stroked her hair gently before pulling her arms off you and sitting her up onto her knees. Delirious and still tired, Natasha assumed that you wanted to be intimate so she leaned forward to latch onto your neck and was confused when you stepped away from her.

"You want to know what I have been doing these past few weeks? I'll show you," you whispered and guided Nat over to the window, standing in front of her so that she could hold you from behind.

When she looked out at the moon, she saw a clear word spelt out where nothing would be there usually, "Natasha," she whispered to herself, eyes glued to the moon, "so that's what you have been doing with Danvers?"

You nodded sheepishly and turned in her arms, wrapping your arms around her waist and looking up at her innocently, "I didn't know what else to get you. A Russian assassin couldn't take normal gifts, I tried before."

Natasha smirked and looked down into your eyes, cupping your cheek gently to keep your head steady. She admired the loving glint in your eyes, your ultimate trust in her. Nervously, she spoke up, "you didn't need to get me anything. I'm right here."

You giggled gently, resting your head on her chest and humming as your eyes fluttered closed, "yeah, well. I wanted to outdo all those jerk partners who 'forget' their partner's birthdays. The message won't stay on the moon long, Carol made sure that I knew that, but just for now... you're right up there with the stars."

Natasha smiled down at you, leaning down to kiss you in front of the moonlight and for a fleeting moment behind kisses, she whispered to you, "my time in the stars started the day I met you."

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