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selya711-twiste · 5 months

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kissing strangers

The way Rollo kisses you is chaste at first. It's his first time being intimate with anyone and he's rather shy. You had to ease your way into his personal space very slowly. He starts trying to get used to having a person close to him in life. He would prefer to make it quick, and there were times he'd bump his nose into yours. When you two begin to know each other longer, he starts holding you tighter to him and he feels and tastes so desperate when you kiss, but he retains gentleness so as to not scare you off. It's hard not to notice his change in demeanor when appearances are the most important thing to him, even in private. If you point it out, he'll look away and deny it, but then he begins losing even more of his inhibitions. It was gradual, but you feel like it snowballed when you kissed his handkerchief in front of him, a personal belonging that's always pressed against his lips. He knows what you meant by that. When he used to lightly push you away to preserve his peace, now he won't let you go. There are certain days where if you move while he's close to you, he'll grip you thinking you're trying to get away, and there comes that delirious expression you can't ignore… He's obsessed with you now. Rollo is the one initiating it, and then he blames you for tempting him to act like this. When there's no other person in sight, somewhere secluded, you should grow used to anticipating a pair of hands grabbing your shoulders and turning you around to meet the stern gaze of your lover.

On the other hand, Fellow has more experience as an older man. He must've had flings with other people in the past, so he knows just what to do with your lips. In the first stages of his relationship with you, he thinks everything is a game at first. He just treats you like the others, fast-paced and teasing, occasionally lightly grazing your neck with his fangs. He knows you love it when he does that with the way you shudder and even bare your skin for him to mark with kisses. You play along with the fox, and for every time he tricks you, you return the favor. He stole a kiss from you once in passing, so you took his wallet. There's nothing in it, of course. He doesn't know whether to swoon or curse at how you've outsmarted him. He'll only start treating you like a valuable doll when you both start taking it seriously, which took a while to establish. You find him becoming more easily flustered with you as you unearth the real him underneath the layers of lies. His showbiz-like persona starts fading away when you two are close together, and his voice becomes slower and softer... It's more obvious when he's speaking right against your ear. In comparison, nothing about you has changed. "How do I know you're not playing tricks on me again, Fellow?" You pout with your arms crossed. He smiles with his teeth and he stutters a little bit as he places his hand on his heart. "I would never lie to you, my dear, or my name isn't Honest John!" Yeah, right...

#twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #rollo flamme #rollo flamme x reader #fellow honest #fellow honest x reader #microsoft word #just needed to kickstart my writing activity again #which is not permanent knowing me #girl help?#???#is this spicy or what im new here #(friends words not mine) theyre essentially the opposite in relationships #soft turned rough and vice versa #this contents of this post was trapped in a discord server so now im setting it free

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a-twistedheartslonging · 1 month

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You're short.

Many times, it works in Rollo’s favor. But there are times that when looking down at you, it just feels...weird. Wrong, to be standing above you like that but he ignores that feeling...for now.

As much as he wants to, he can't drop down to his knees for you just yet. He needs to keep a leveled head, you need him to protect you.

But....

He can't help but get excited thinking of when he’ll finally be able to.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #twisted wonderland rollo #twst rollo #rollo flamme #rollo x reader #soft yandere #rollo/yuu #suggestive

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eel-sedate · 1 year

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First Time ft. Rollo Flamm

Rollo Flamm x amab!Yuu

cw: soft smut, sloppy kisses, male orgasms, Yuu is reader, cursing, handjob, jealousy, established relationship, nipple play, aftercare

Rollo finds that the magic less prefect from NRC has been getting a bit too close to the prince of Briar Valley. He'll make sure to remind them thoroughly on who they belong to.

Rollo was on his usual routine before he heard a gist of gossip nearby, "Have you heard? The Prince of Briar Valley really has taken a liking to the magic less prefect!" he raised his eyebrow at the claim. "How foolish. It is only mere gossip, I shan't need to spend any more time in listening to it." Rollo quickly turned his head and walked away, an arrogant look on his face.

You were walking with Malleus, listening to his childish rambles about gargoyles and whatnot. Time passes way slower when you're bored, but he is your friend after all. You can't be mad at him for wanting to express his interests. You checked your watch before excusing yourself, you needed to make preparations because tonight.. Your boyfriend will be visiting you.

Of course, you and Rollo were in a closeted relationship. You had respected Rollo's request to keep this a secret between you and him, he didn't want his reputation to be tarnished. But still, you loved him so. You had met Rollo during a chess tournament between the two colleges, he was quite a hard shell to crack but once you got to know him better, you fell right under his spell.

You had cleaned the dorm and your bedroom, leaving the place to look neat and tidy before your boyfriend came along. Malleus came by because he claimed that he was just walking pass to the forest behind the Ramshackle dorm, he stopped for some idle chit-chat and tea before he waved you off. Little did you know, Rollo had been watching you for quite awhile.

Rollo was seething with jealousy as he saw how you were getting all touchy and close with that absolute heretic, it made him absolutely angry. How could he ever possibly let them tarnish his lover's pure magic less soul with the sin that is magic? He felt disgusted. He certainly had even more sinister ideas on how he could punish you for being too close with the heir of Briar Valley.

It was already dark out, nobody else would know what was going on between the prefect and the man. Once you let him in, Rollo covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief. It certainly made you think that there was something that was out of place, a worried expression over on your face. Rollo's eyes stared at you before putting down the handkerchief, "Was there somebody else here before me?"

It certainly left you speechless, as you were trying to collect your words to make up an excuse, Rollo already had his mouth full of you, kissing you through the doorway. Although, the kiss felt more like as if you were getting eaten. Rollo's tongue explored your mouth, passionately eating you up.

When he finally parted away from you, it left you breathless. You were gasping for air, face red and flushed. "Huh-? Rollo? What's-ha.. What's gotten into hff you?" you put your hands on Rollo's chest to distance him from you. You felt embarrassed and flustered, your fingers lingered over your slightly reddish lips. Rollo's eyes were dark as they lingered over you, a displeased look on his features. Clearly he was jealous, jealous that you were getting too close with other people. People who weren't him.

Rollo's hand firmly gripped one of your wrist and dragged you back to your bedroom, it's not the first time he's been here. But it's certainly the first time he's ever going to initiate things, once you both arrived, Rollo softly pushed you onto your bed, kissing you softly. His hands were roaming all over, touching and leaving his mark at what was his lover. "Darling.. May I take this a step further?" his nose was sniffing up your scent, the smell that never failed to rile him up.

You softly caress his face with a meek smile, eyes softening while remaining contact with his. "Well- Erm.. Just.. Just be gentle.." You were certainly left wordless. Rollo now started to gently undo your clothing, taking time to give you fluttering kisses over your collarbone. Once you were now only left with your underwear, Rollo had started to undo his clothing also.

He gently fiddled with your nipples, pinching them slightly and squeezing them. He caught idea of latching unto one of them, licking and suckling on your chest. The feeling was foreign, sure, you had tried to play with your nipples before but feeling them being touched by someone else was different. You were breathing pretty heavily, your hands making way to grip on Rollo's hair instinctively.

Rollo's hand slowly made way under your underwear, stroking your now hard cock. It elicited a soft groan from you, having someone hear your voice while you were vulnerable like this was embarrassing. You were holding in your voice, Rollo noticed how you seemed a bit more tense, he wondered what he was doing wrong.

"Am I doing something wrong? Do you want to stop? We can just do this another time when you're ready.." Rollo's voice expressed concern, his hand stopped midway, making you let out the breath you've been holding. "N-No..! It feels good, d-don't stop!" "Are you sure?" "Oh god- Yes!" Rollo had a deep crimson blush on his face while he smiled, he got closer to give you a sloppy kiss while stroking you.

You moaned into the kiss, his long fingers slightly squeezing you, making you squirm in pleasure. It wasn't long until you started buckling your hips into his fingers, Rollo's tongue was tasting yours, drool dripping down your chin. You pushed Rollo from the kiss, a string of saliva still connecting you both. "Haah-! S-Stop! 'm close!" Rollo gently bit his bottom lip before stroking your length faster. It wasn't long until you came undone, soiling your underwear and Rollo's hand. You got up from your trance and helped Rollo clean up his hands, the aftermath was awkward since it was both of your first times. "Um.. Thank you Rollo.." "You're welcome.." Rollo helped you clean your underwear before you both took a nice shower, gently embracing eachother's warmth. It was better to stay quiet now, the ghosts probably heard your rendezvous with Rollo.

A/N: Thank you for reading my fic!! There wasn't much Rollo Flamm content out there so I just had to.

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merakiui · 6 months

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trein feels like such a fatherly figure to us and grim… he’s so sweet omg. 💖 (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

#meraki mumbles #i came to glomas to simp for rollo and became so soft and happy seeing trein being so kind to us T^T <3 #and the little tidbits we learn about him and his early life #and the line of him wanting to tell his wife about the bell tower when he’s reunited with her… STOP THIS HURTS…#trein deserves the world 🥺💕

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rollo-o-rollo · 9 months

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Don't worry guys. He finally got a bath. Clean boi.

#rollo-o-rollo #mixed breed #freshly bathed and he is now rediculously soft.#dog #now i just need to find the time and energy to give him a trim!!!

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rei-vii · 1 year

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//masquerade spoilers (kinda)

idc what yall say, i stand by rollo being a genuinely nice person but is just traumatized after what happened to him. LOOK, HE'S MOST LIKELY THE TYPE TO SOFTLY CARESS UR HANDS AS A WAY TO COMFORT U. I'LL DIE ON THIS HILL IF I HAVE TO

#twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #twst rollo #twst masquerade #HUE HUE HUE #rollo was actually mentioned to be a nice person in the event #look i have a type #he looks so soft idc what u guys say #rollo kisser

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faeymouse · 4 months

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Vikings really out here doing the impossible and making me feel a genuine emotion for Rollo after he gets trampled by like three different horses.

#babbles #faey watches #vikings #rollo (vikings)#you know a show is good when the singular character you actively dislike suddenly finds himself a soft spot in your cold cold heart #he's still garbo but i mean. THREE horses. that's like 12 hooves

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blujayonthewing · 1 year

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here comes the booooy~

HELLO, BOY 💕

#WELCOME!#HERE HE IS! HE IS HERE!!!#he shipped SO much faster than I expected?? he's so soft 😭💕#and he's got TOEBEANS!! (and little felt claws!)#and he's got a magnet in his face so he can hold little objects!!!#which I had no idea I was just looking at the tags because of what I'm like as a person and 'magnet' was listed on the contents tag lol #me: MAGNET??? [starts feeling around] OMG #babyboy. baby #about me #idri #rollo #(do I have a rollo tag? that's her owlbear cub :3)

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linabirb · 7 months

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I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THISSSSSS

#MY APOLOGIES TO EVERYONE WHO FOLLOWS ME. I WILL GO INSANE ON MAIN #JSFHDHHHJ I LOVE HOW ROLLO'S DUO IS WITH GRIM TARU AND SOL WE WON IT COULD'VE BEEN. you know who #like i'm not a fan of grim but this is so funny omg #YES I LOVE HOW HIS MAGIC IS ALL JUST FIRE I WAS HOPING THAT IT'D BE LIKE THAT SINCE IT'S SO FITTING #hmm maybe i should bring back the masquerade epel theme? 👀#“why not rollo” i'm manifesting his groovy having soft/pastel colors bc i do not like dark themes #(linagram is an exception)#or i could. make a pastel edit of his ungroovified card SFSGFGFDHJ #[ 💚 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 ]

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linalilia · 1 year

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Yumeko is a very honest person, so when she met rollo for the first time they just went:

"Your haircut is incredibly ugly"

YUMEKO NOOOOOO NDFJDJDFJFJ 😭😭😭 though at the same time.. i get her, i like this guy a lot, but also. my man, i know you can do better, we gotta get you a cooler haircut.

i can imagine seth trying to convince them that IT'S JUST HIS STYLE AND IT'S UNIQUE AND THEY JUST DON'T GET IT but deep inside.. yeah, he wants to give rollo the glow up that he deserves.

#if you didn't know i love seth x rollo a lot AND I HAVE REASONS #but hey at least his hair is simple to draw! though i'm too used to drawing soft and fluffy hair..#lina's ask box time!#lina's friends!#friend: sammo! 🍰

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talesofourworlds · 1 month

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"So I was brushing Rollo since I noticed he was shedding a lot, and I think he's mad at me for brushing him too much in one sitting."

"Mrrrraow."

"I'm sorry, Rollo... I just was trying to help."

#ic #Soft Spoken Scion (Ludger)#Kitty Cat King (Rollo)

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lyneira · 1 year

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♤ "Not worthy?" I'll show you differently ♤

SMUT - MINORS DNI

-> how would he react to a reader who's self-conscious and ends up distancing themselves from him when others insult them and say that they shouldn't be together? (based on this request!)

All characters are depicted as 18+

fem!reader x twisted wonderland characters / cw: penetration, cunnilingus, fingering, blowjob, mirror sex

"I'll make you feel loved enough that you won't forget it"

Epel, LEONA, Jack, Ace, Silver, Floyd

I don't see them viewing it as a big problem initially because he's confident that he'll be able to make things right quickly. You just need some reassurance, that's all.

He's not going to confront you directly. He won't need to; His actions toward you would be enough to say that what others were saying was indefinitely wrong.

He'll become more handsy and more forward with his PDA, always making sure that he's holding you or touching you in some way. He'll put his hand on your waist and pull you in close, seldom ever releasing his grasp on you; He'll kiss you more often, ensuring to elongate the kiss for a long time even when there were a lot of people around. When he'd pull away, allowing you to take a breath, he'd shoot a glare at anyone who was staring, daring them to say something.

He'll do all of this as to indirectly tell you, "Hey, I don't care what anyone says or thinks. I'm not letting you go". Yet, if you were still acting distant, then he'd have no choice but to confront you directly.

When he finally does, he'll back you into a corner and ask with frustration, "How come you're still distancing yourself from me? Am I not showing you enough affection?" He'll then lower his tone, "You don't need to run away from me...I love you, y/n...and there's nothing that anyone can say that will ever change that...", looking at you with that rare softness in his eyes that he only showed when he was pouring his heart out. And that's how you know he really meant it.

That look would further soften when you suddenly hug him tightly, and after melting in each other’s arms, he'll whisper into your ear, "I'll make sure you understand how much I love you tonight. Remember this moment whenever you find yourself doubting it"

And when you two make love that night, he'll seem a bit rough initially. He'll be pinning arms above your head, grasped tightly, kissing you ferociously that your teeth often clash, sucking on your skin so intensely, leaving marks of purple, and thrusting himself into you with so much force that you feel like the bed is going to break (which, it almost does, heh)

But after his first climax, releasing his remaining frustrations, he'll slow it down, also releasing his tight grip on your wrists to embrace you protectively, kissing up and down your neck as he thrusts long, slow strokes into you. He'd be all over you. His hands, his lips, and his tongue would again caress every spot on your body, especially on the spots he left a hickey on. He'd kiss them softly, and would cheekily smile into your skin, knowing that these marks would be visible for all to see the next day. After all, they need to know that you belong to him, just as his heart belongs to you.

"Can you SEE how much I love you?"

VIL, Jade, Rook, Jamil, Lilia, Rollo, Azul

You're self conscious? On his watch? Absolutely not.

Seems like you need to SEE how much he loves you in order to really believe it. So after quickly dealing with those who had planted their foolish ideas into your mind, he'll immediately take you to his room to help you confront your problem head on.

He'll be sitting at the edge of his bed, as he speaks to you, "Dear, I've noticed that you've been shying away from me because you've become self-conscious...you need not be. Do not listen to what others say, they don't matter. I adore you just as you are."

When he sees you finally ease up by his words, he'll smile tenderly at you and will then pat his thigh, "Come here..."

You do as you are told, and when you get close to him, he'll suddenly pull you onto his lap, wrapping his arms firmly around your waist, trapping you in his embrace. Funny thing is, up until now, you hadn't realized the grand mirror that was in front of you two. Had he always had that there? In fact, he did not. But today, he needed it for his plan to help you become less conscious. Oh, you're in for it now 😏

"I'm glad you've noticed the mirror. Keep your eyes on it...no matter what I do", he'll mention as he narrows his look into your eyes in its reflection, and you can definitely tell he was plotting something. You were about to ask about it until he surprises you with a multitude of kisses up and down your neck and down your shoulders. If you asked if you could face him, he'd immediately turn you down, telling you to look into the mirror.

And as he became more sensual, letting his hands roam up your body to cup your breasts and fondle them as he continued to kiss your jaw and insisted you to keep your eyes glued to the mirror, you eventually realized his plan: he was going to make you watch yourself as he made love to you.

You figured that it would be easy to endure, but soon enough, you'd think otherwise as he'd further surprise you with his touches.

He'd bring his hands down to your waistband and begin pulling your pants off so that your lower half was now bare. Then, bringing his hands back up to your thighs, he'd begin to spread your legs open slowly, while looking in the mirror to enjoy the view of your pussy all soaking wet for him. "Ah~ You're so wet", he'll grin, eyes half-lidded at the sight. He'll hover a hand over your heat and begins to rub his middle finger up and down your slick, earning a shudder from you. After rubbing it enough, he'll insert it into your hole, massaging your insides and finding that sensitive spot that has you squeezing onto his finger.

You look away from the mirror and shut your eyes at the pleasure he's giving you, but he'll click his tongue, and stops his motions at your reaction, "That won't do, dear. Don't look away". With his other hand, he'll grab your chin and make you face the mirror once more, "Open your eyes. You need to watch as I pleasure you" and with the lack of friction making you antsy, you open your eyes to watch the erotic sight of him touching you. "Good girl", he'll hum. And for that, he'll reward you by using his other hand to rub circles on your clit.

He'll continue to pleasure you while making you watch him, becoming pleased with himself as he was getting you to stare at the sight with less hesitation each time.

When at last he has himself inserted in you, thrusting up into you relentlessly as you both watch yourselves in the mirror, mouths agape as you both moan and pant, faces flushed, eyes heavy with lust, bodies wet from sweat and arousal, he'll lean in towards you ear, sultry whispering,

"Get used to this image, my love...become so accustomed to it that it won't matter what anyone says. You'll remember that you and I are meant to be together...joined as one both body and soul, just like this"

"Do you know what you do to me?"

MALLEUS, Sebek, Deuce, Riddle, Idia

He'd full of worry when you distance yourself from him, wondering if he had done or said something to cause it. Though, hen he finds out that the reason for it was your self-consciousness and the gossip of others that had influenced it, he is fuming. Who dares to insult his darling?! To make you feel this way? He'd be so tempted to make them endure his wrath, but he'd ultimately decide to deal with it later. The most important thing right now was you. It pained him to see you look at yourself that way when he thought the entire world of you. (He practically kisses the ground you walk on, lol)

So he would waste zero time to confront you because there's no way he was going to let you think that he didn't love and care for you.

Do you know exactly the effect you have on him? He'll let you know. He'll tell you how warm you make him feel inside, how you ease him while still managing to give him butterflies in his stomach everytime you laugh or smile at him, how grateful he is to have you in his life. He'll then take your hand, bring it up to his face, and lean his cheek into your palm, telling you how he easily melts into your touch and submits himself to you.

He'll guide your hand down his body, allowing you to feel the heat of his skin, down to his chest, where you can feel the pounding of his heart.

"Feel the rhythm of my heart...it only beats like that for you. You mean everything to me, y/n. Never forget that", and he would press a kiss onto your lips, desperation imbued into them. That desperation would soon turn into passion when you gladly returned his fervor, letting him know that you understood him and relief washed over him.

As you two fiercely kissed, devouring each other's mouths, letting your tongues dance, he realized that he was still holding your hand. So, he'd take the chance to continue guiding your hand further down his body to show you another effect you had on him. You'd gasp when your hand met with his clothed erection, breaking the kiss to look down at it and back up at him. He'll have a faint blush on his cheeks, but will look at you with a firmness in his eyes, "Only you make me feel this way." He'll release his grasp on you, yet, you'll maintain your grasp on him, ready to show him the love and affection that he showed you.

And indeed, you'll feel how enamored and obsessed you make him when you pull down his pants to free his throbbing cock, to lick it, suck on it, bounce on it, ride it, and squeeze it so good that the evidence of his love will be buried deep inside of you and will continue to overflow.

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He'll also show you what you do to him even when he wasn't with you at the moment. Even if you were away for a while, he'd send you a video touching himself to you. In the video, you'll see his beautiful face twisted in need as you listen to him panting, gasping, and moaning out your name numerous times, accompanied with the wet sounds of his sex being attended to. This would go on for several minutes for you to enjoy, and in the after his release, he'll look hazily to the camera, cheeks flushed, semen stained on his hand, abdomen, and thighs, lips parted as he breathlessly heaves out, "This is what you do to me"

If you were there, he wouldn't have made such a mess everywhere 'cause he would have made his mess inside of you instead, just sayin' ;)

(Cater isn't a part of this category, but I can totally see him doing this too!)

"I love your..."

NEIGE, Cater, KALIM, Che'nya, Trey, Ruggie

You distancing yourself from him would immediately have alarms going off in his head because this would be highly unusual. You two were always joined at the hip (sometimes literally) after all. When he realizes that you're self-conscious, he'll immediately reassure you.

"You know what I love so much about you? I'll tell you!" He'll grab your hand and bring it up to his lips, "I love your touch", and will kiss your palm. He'll then lean towards your face so that his lips were ghosting your forehead, "I love your beautiful mind", and kisses it. He'll then kiss the corner of your lips, "Your pretty smile", which would earn him that beloved expression from you, to his delight. He'll kiss down your neck, "Your voice and the things you say to me", and as he tries to kiss your collarbone, he will pull off your top to expose more of the skin he can kiss. He'll continue down towards your chest, kissing your warm bosom, "Your kind heart and affection". And he'll go on to kissing all over your body as he says what he adores and loves about you, removing any more clothing that might hinder his lips from meeting your skin.

With all his kisses, you were nearly laid entirely bare. All of your clothing were off except for your panties. As he lowers himself down to hover his lips on your clothed sex, he'll look up at you, blush dusted on his cheeks and a sensual look in his eye, "Would you allow me to continue saying what else I love about you?". And with your nod of permission, he'll slip the garment off, and whisper, "I love the way you taste" before giving a deep kiss to your lips. He'll go on to kiss it repeatedly and as you moan and sigh from his kisses below, he'll shakily breathe out, "I love the sounds you make when I'm making you feel good...a-ah..! You make me feel so good" as he mindlessly grinds into the mattress, pre-cum staining the bed, aroused by you.

You'd think he'd be done after letting you know the numerous things he loved about you, but he still had one more he had to say. So after letting you release your nectar onto his lips and drinking it, he's gonna line himself up to your dripping entrance, and will say, "I love being inside you", before inserting himself into your heat. He'll continue to mutter on with each thrust, "oh, you're so warm...you take me in so well...I love it...I love you....so very much"

And with all of the places he's kissed and all of his words of adoration, I'm sure you'll understand the magnitude of his love for you by the end of the night

a/n: this one was much longer than usual! Some seem a bit ooc and I honestly kinda gave up at the ends of most afshdkwgjak oh well 🫤

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heizep-sonnenschutz · 2 years

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eACCU mit USB-C Ladeanschluß und LED Ladeanzeige am Motor

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#eAccu #erfal #Rollo #soft start #usb ladeanschluss

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merakiui · 1 year

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cannot stop thinking about enemies to lovers with rollo, but you’re each other’s secret santa.

Your plan is to get Rollo something he’ll never need or use (a really petty revenge on your part, but you don’t like him and in the midst of your hatred it sounds reasonable), while Rollo genuinely wants to get you something meaningful. Putting differences aside, he realizes he doesn’t know much about your preferences, so he tries to ask around without seeming too suspicious. As troublesome of a disruption as you are, everyone deserves a lovely gift for the holidays. You’ve given Rollo nothing but headaches and irritation, but since it’s the festive season he can be softer and forgive past disagreements. Anything after the holiday break is fair game, though, so it’s best to cause mischief while the holidays are in full swing because he’s prone to be only slightly less overbearing (depending on his mood as the festivities become more apparent).

Somehow, with all of his asking around, rumor spreads throughout Noble Bell that President Rollo is planning to ask you out on the eve of the holidays at exactly midnight under the bell tower. How such an absurd rumor started is beyond him, and Rollo is fully ready to refute every gossiping comment that’s boldly thrown his way, both in passing conversations and from his fellow Vice President and student aide. He cannot believe the school assumes he would even think of asking you—Noble Bell’s most notorious troublemaker—out! And during the holidays, too! He’d much rather burn to death than do something like that. He can’t stand you. How anyone thinks he’d like you enough to want to pursue romance with you is absolutely ridiculous.

But then the idea suddenly becomes less ridiculous and more advantageous when his Vice President suggests he go on an actual date (or friendly outing; Rollo’s expression is sharp enough to kill when he hears the word ‘date’) in order to learn about what it is you like. Word of mouth isn’t as reliable as hearing it from the source. Rollo, after much consideration, supposes it isn’t terrible, but (once again) he’d rather do anything else than punish himself with a date with you, of all students. He’s so stubborn when he claims he’ll find another way, and his Vice President can only utter a soft sigh.

As the deadline for Secret Santa approaches and Rollo overhears how the others around him have all found perfect presents, he begins to fear that he won’t ever find a gift that’s good enough for you. But why is he even trying so hard? It’s not as if he looks forward to seeing your bright smile when you unwrap it. It’s not as if he’s doing this to make you happy. This is just common courtesy. An act of goodwill from student to student, if you will. Or, in less sweet terms, an obligation he must fulfill due to the misfortune of a lottery draw.

So he thinks nothing of it when his Vice President and student aide invite him to a café off campus as a final outing before everyone goes home for the holidays. When he walks through the door, the bell welcoming him with a cheery jingle, and he sees you sitting there he promptly turns and is ready to walk out. But you call out to him, wave with that pretty hand of yours, and he can’t stop himself from sighing. His peers lied to him; this is not an outing to celebrate the end of the semester. It’s the date he was dreading. He only stays because it’s the polite thing to do—because you’re whining about how he lacks manners and has the gall to leave a dear friend all alone after he had invited them out.

Rollo really can’t stand you, but he must for the time being. So he slides into the chair across from you, where you’ve already ordered his favorites (he’s certain his troublesome Vice President arranged this, too). If he has to stomach an entire afternoon with you, he might as well get something out of it, so he uses the time he spends with you to learn about your preferences in hopes of getting inspiration for a gift.

Things are awkward in the beginning. Both of you are so accustomed to bickering over rules and Noble Bell’s student code of conduct that civil conversation is actually much harder to fall into. You broach the subject of that rumor that’s been going around and that’s what gets him talking. Rollo scoffs around a bite of croissant, muttering about how it’s nonsensical rubbish and that people will believe anything nowadays so long as it’s interesting. When you laugh out of relief and tell him you’re glad he doesn’t like you because that would’ve made things awkward, he feels an odd sting. Your feelings have never mattered to him, so why does he hate those words?

And why, while he talks of holiday plans with you, does he find himself smiling? Thankfully he’s brought his handkerchief along to hide his pleased expression. He’s not sure what he’d say if you were to make note of his obvious enjoyment, for even he wouldn’t be able to explain it.

By the end of it, Rollo feels as though he’s gleaned a better understanding of you. When you aren’t actively causing a ruckus, you’re actually quite pleasant to be around. Who would have thought? Despite this, he’s still ready to head back to campus with you after a draining afternoon. But you point to a sweets shop on the way and ask if he’s ever had their winter-themed treats before. He narrows his eyes at you, as if to say, “What are you playing at?” You’re seizing his wrist and dragging him in the direction of the confectionery before he can say anything.

It feels like he’s in a cheesy holiday film, what with how you energetically peer into the jars of candies and sweets, all arranged neatly on the shelves, and the soundtrack in the shop plays festive tunes on repeat. Rollo tries to hurry you along; if anyone from school sees him with you, they’ll think the rumors are true and it’ll cause even more trouble. You yank on his scarf to keep him close, and he’s so tempted to yank you in return. But he finds that you don’t have a scarf for him to tug, and so he has to fester in his displeasure with a scowl.

The two of you walk out with snowflake-shaped marshmallows, bell-shaped cookies, and candy canes of all flavors and colors. Rollo supposes he’s earned a sweet after dealing with your spontaneity, but then you insist on getting hot chocolate to go along with the marshmallows and now he’s being dragged to a little shop nearby. On the way there, the two of you pass a craft store and something catches his eye. He tells you to go ahead while he steps inside. You raise your brow at him but continue along, and when the two of you meet up he’s holding a bag. You question it, and he tells you to stop being so nosy. Your curiosity is quickly snuffed when you spy another storefront with windows decorated so adorably.

At some point, in the midst of popping in and out of stores—where he continues to remind you that the both of you ought to be getting back—it begins to snow. Tiny flakes flutter to the ground, and you stick your tongue out to catch a few. They melt immediately upon contact. Rollo doesn’t realize he’s not hiding his expression until you’re gaping at him.

“What?” he asks slowly, dubiously, his eyes narrowing once more.

“You’re smiling,” you say in awe. “I’ve never seen you smile before...”

“This smile is not for you,” he assures you with a scoff. “Stop ogling. It’s rude.”

“But you look so nice and approachable when you smile like that.”

He glares at you and the smile vanishes behind an irritated countenance and that trademark handkerchief of his.

“I suppose,” he admits after a moment of awkward silence, “you aren’t so terrible to be around when you aren’t acting like a menace to the entirety of the student body.”

“Why, thank you, President Flamm! That’s high praise coming from you.” You lower into a dramatic bow. He rolls his eyes, but his heart skips a beat. “And you aren’t so bad either. To be honest, I thought I was done for when your VP told me you wanted to meet at the café. I thought you’d chew me out or hex me or...something.”

The mere notion that he’d do such things to you is irksome. He isn’t entirely bad or frightening. You just seem to bring those sides out when you run through the halls, pick fights, and cause disorder amongst the students.

“Is that right?” He lowers the handkerchief, smirking. His fingers find your chin and he tilts your head to meet his stare. “Maybe you should try being less of a pain. I might show you some mercy the next time we cross paths.”

He pulls away, leaving you stunned, and turns on his heel. “Now then, we should return to campus. It’s getting late and cold, and I’d rather not get stuck in the snow.”

Rollo doesn’t realize what he did until hours later, when he’s sitting at his desk knitting snowflake patterns into a scarf from the yarn he purchased at the craft shop. The memory has his face gradually heating up, so red and hot you could mistake it for a wavering flame.

He can’t stand you, or so he once thought.

The gift bag sits innocently in front of your dorm door. There’s a card attached, but the sender’s true name isn’t written. Rather, a lovely message has been penned in curling script: Happy holidays. Do take care to bundle up. It gets rather cold around this time of year. I would hate to see you frostbitten and ill the next time we meet. Sincerely, your Secret Santa. Inside the bag are a scarf, a bag of assorted candies from a confectionery in the city, hot chocolate mix, and a mug with moon and star patterns. It’s a very comfortable gift, and you can’t help but admire the handmade scarf’s quality.

You have your suspicions, but there’s no way such a kind gift could come from Rollo. He’s made it quite clear that he dislikes you, and you feel the same way. It’s probably from his VP, right? He did ask you a few questions about gift preferences, so it’s quite plausible that he’s your Secret Santa.

Rollo is in the middle of penning his thoughts in his diary when there’s a sharp knock at his door. And then frantic footsteps echo down the hall. He opens the door in hopes of catching the culprit, but he finds emptiness instead. His gaze travels down to the gift box that rests at his feet. It’s been wrapped in blue and white paper and has been taped rather sloppily. With raised brows, he gathers the gift in his arms and shuts the door, curiosity mounting.

The card taped to it is the first thing he opens. It reads: I really don’t know you that well and I have no idea what you like or what you do in your free time, so if you ever learn my identity please don’t give me another detention for this gift. I tried my best! In any case, happy holidays, Rollo. You deserve a break. See you next year! From, your super cool and super secretive secret santa!!! When he unwraps the gift and peels the lid back, an amused smile pulls at his lips. Inside the box is a croissant plush with beady, little eyes and a cute smile. There’s also a sugar cookie-scented candle and an astronomy-themed stationery kit.

Rollo sets the gifts on his desk, lowers into his chair, and flips to a new page in his diary. His heart feels oddly light as he scribbles a fresh entry.

I think I’m falling in love, are the first words that stain the page. And it isn’t a terrible feeling.

#meraki mumbles #rollo flamm x reader #many soft rollo thoughts orz #i like to think rollo confides in the gargoyles #and they always hype him up #he has to continuously remind them that he’s *not* in love with you (a lie)#he hates you with a passion #and the gargoyles tell him each time: ‘you are in love please stop denying the obvious’#rollo's search history is: what is the best gift to get my mortal enemy????#he catalogues his struggles in his diary like:#day 1 of finding a secret santa for the worst person in the world: no luck gargoyles give terrible advice i am not in love this is the worst #omg and imagine if you find his diary after some snooping AAAAAAA #you learn that not only is rollo your secret santa and that he's really trying his best to find a perfect gift for you #he's also started recording some of his blossoming feelings #now you realize your lousy gift is definitely not going to look good #when rollo's planning to go all out with his

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