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#and i simply want him to give me a piggy back ride and it be the safest piggy back ride ive ever had
aethlingg · 2 years
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that moment when adoration for a character turns into wanting them to be your caregiver
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sashi-ya · 4 months
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𝑶𝑹𝑨𝑳 𝑭𝑰𝑿𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵. Roronoa Zoro x f! reader
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🕊️ request: anon ⋆。˚ hii sashiii I was wondering for ur jan events week if u could maybe write something with fem!reader with zoro?? like maybe 69 position or ass eating, I hc him as an ass man lol also he’s kinda rough hehe please and have a good week!! 🫶 🕊️ tw: mdni. modern au. zoro is a gym instructor/personal trainer. oral sex. 69. rough sex. face fuck. wc: 1,7k 🕊️ masterlist
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You are never sure which are exactly the muscles you train the most when you do it with Roronoa Zoro. Whether it is your body’s, or your mouth’s. You, in any case, don’t mind… as long as your lips can surround his shaft, and your walls end up pleasantly stretched..
A drop of sweat runs through your temple, it slowly snakes down your mandible and into your neck. The more pull ups you do, the more you feel like your muscles burning. Your arms are sore, but you keep going.
“If you do two more series, I will fuck you harder this time” he said. And you are willing to have your personal trainer reward your efforts.
You grunt, pushing a little bit further to finish the series. You watch him through dizzy sight, sitting with his legs spread right in front of you and his back against the mirror of a lonely gym.
“Keep going” he orders.
“I… I am… I can’t-“ you stutter. You should have known; he always does this to you. He wants you to do more, and more.
“Keep going, I am helping you as long as you don’t stop” Zoro says, standing up and walking towards your almost limpid body.
You sigh, and moan louder. “Fuck!” you scream, feeling your arms trembling about to lose the grip.
 But his wide frame receives your weight. Like a kid on a piggy back ride, you rest your body on his shoulders. His huge hands squeeze your hips and ass.
“I got you…”
You try to excuse yourself for not being able to keep going, but you simply can’t as he commands you to stop whining. Zoro puts you down, still holding you by your waist.
“You did well, I know your limits. Don’t worry” he whispers, with raspy voice and sexy metallic eyes. His slightly calloused thumb plays with your lower lip as he makes you walk backwards. His big chest, his huge build, the caramel skin, and the scent of masculine musk mixed with iron, makes you weaker.
The back of your shins encounters with a pile of yoga mats and your chest, his hand pushing you against them. You fall back with widen eyes, but still knowing exactly what’s next…
You don’t stretch after training, you get stretched. Rough.
“Is it stretching time?” you purr. “In fact, whore” Zoro says, smirking with diabolic façade. That expression that makes you tremble, horny… extremely horny.
You gloat; taking your very sweaty compression top off. Your breasts feel freed, the marks on your skin slowly disappearing.
Zoro loses no time, and quickly lets his shorts fall down to the ground. He is not wearing -of course- a shirt. It’s hot enough to be covering his sweaty abs.
Hard, as always. Veiny and reddish. Deliciously looking, deliciously tempting. Your hands surrounding his length, taking the tip to your tongue’s one.
“What about letting me fuck your mouth and throat this time?” he asks, grabbing your messy ponytail for a better grip.
He pushes his dick against your lips, forcing them open until sliding it deep inside it reaches your throat. The first gag resonates against the mirrored walls of the gym; it’s pretty late, nobody comes around during these hours.
Your eyes go blank for a second as they fill with tears; you are sure the silhouette of his sex appears on your throat the more he thrusts into your mouth.
But apparently for Zoro is not deep enough, and he pulls your hair for you to fall with your back onto the pile of mats. He moves you so that your head hangs out of the improvised bed, looking from above his imponent body reaching your wet cave.
Zoro first gives you a rough -but still cute- caress on your cheek, followed by a soft slap. He kneels down just so his hardness, drippy and shiny from your saliva, can penetrate your mouth. He literally wants to fuck your mouth backwards, and he will.
You stick your tongue out, receiving his dick deeper into your throat. His hands grip from your erected breasts, squeezing them with merciless attempt. Your nipples, protruding in between his fingers, feel overstimulated by the brutal massage.
As his hips move in and out, Zoro bends over enough for his nose to reach your navel. He plants a kiss, sniffing the scent of your warm skin.
Your nails carve con his strong, muscular legs. And your tongue reaches for the base of his dick as he goes deeper than ever.
“Look at your shorts, all wet…” he murmurs, in between little gasps and sexy grunts. Fucking your mouth feels more than heaven to him.
He plays with the damp spot around your grey shorts; the spandex in them has sticked itself to your wet sex. Zoro is delighted with the image, but he wants the spot to get much, much bigger. He reaches for the arousal patch with his mouth, tasting the salty flavour, drinking through the fabric everything he can suck.  
The warmth of his mouth, tongue and saliva pass through the stretchy material making you shiver underneath his crushing weight. Your lungs barely expand, thick saliva mixed with his precum sprouts from the commissure of your mouth and your back arching more and more. You want him to rip your pants off, you want him to eat you out completely and so brutally.
You can’t wait no more, your nails keep leaving marks on his flesh, your soles keep kicking the mat underneath. And he knows it very well, so much he keeps pumping inside of you until your lips turn a little blueish. And when that happens, just for some seconds he goes even deeper to then stick his sex out… violently.
You take a big gasp, with mandible hurting and desperate pants.
“Take… take them out” you plead, trying to squeeze your arms in between his legs to take your short leggings off.
“Take? Mhh…” he laughs, a rare sound but definitely tinted in lustful, devilishly intentions.
Zoro, instead, uses his strong hands to rip them off. The third pair in a month, he thinks those are free.
A whole, enough to expose your whole sex and ass, forms withing the ripped limits of your pants.
“This should do” he smirks, crunching a little not to crush you but for your tongue to reach for his balls. Soft skin you immediately suck and lick, causing in that man a feral grunt so loud it makes you tremble.
The green haired samurai spreads your legs, reaching for your flooded core with his own mouth. A sixty-nine position, where he is on top and you, like a little prey, underneath.
Zoro starts licking your whole sex, up and down, with his whole tongue. It seems as if he was doing some field recognition work, trying the very ups and downs of your core.
He keeps going. Your lips open allowing his dick to get back inside your mouth. You can sense the throbbing of his shaft growing stronger, getting harder than a rock, about to reach climax.
You squeeze his toned ass, strong enough to let him know you have enough oxygen to tolerate the last thrusts until his orgasm. You want your belly filled with his sweet, warm milk.
However, it isn’t enough for him. The strongest is not satisfied with the position, and specially this time with filling your mouth of his seed.
“I will eventually make you choke with my cum, but not now” he growls, pulling you down, sticking his sex out and walking until he is properly in front of you.
You pant, cleaning your mouth and chin from saliva with your forearm. You don’t mind, you accept his cum anywhere he wants. You accept everything he might want and desire from your sore body.
It is because of that, that Zoro lifts you up and turns you around. You are now on all fours and his hands rip the rest of your now absolutely wet shorts.
He separates your ass cheeks with both hands, taking a good look at your trembling thighs and dripping sex. A drip that forms long strings of arousal connecting with a pool of it on top of the yoga mat.
He kneels right behind you, playing with one of the sticky transparent strings, getting it back inside you with his finger in your sex.
“That ass looks so delicious” he moans, without stopping the fingering and getting his face close to your rear entrance.
As soon as the tip of his tongue reaches for your hole, you squirm and whine. And a slap on your ass cheek makes you flinch.
“Shh… little whore, I haven’t even done what I want yet” he says, biting the warm spot where he just spanked.
You bite your lower lip, letting your chest and face fall against the mat. Your ass, of course, lifted just perfectly for Zoro to have a banquet with it.
He spits and then proceeds to eat you out, going from your spread labia, towards your perineum and finally to your ass. To him there is no more delicious exquisiteness than your parts.
To you, at the same time, there is nothing better than the way he moves his tongue and the absolute no shame when it comes to taste every little part of your anatomy.
And of course, who could last long with such unchaste act? Not you, at least.
Soon, and guided by the way you can’t keep your posture no more, Zoro knows you are just about to burst… Him, too; he has been edging himself until this moment.
“Come, come on” he commands, slurping the unstoppable liquids leaving your core.
You can barely moan, reduced to a slave of pleasure, you simply let go of your body. Mind blank, eyes too. A loud moan against the blue gym mat, nails leaving imprints on it.
Trembling, exploding, reaching heaven or maybe hell. Him coming as well, bathing, the very minute after, your ass and sex with his release. You feel it dripping down, maybe even filtering inside you too.
“No, don’t get too comfy. We are just starting. Now that you are prepped, I’m ready to fuck you”
“Zo-Zoro…?”
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animeomegas · 3 months
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Glad to see your wrist is doing better! ^^ a short and quick one; how do the Naruto boys handle trantrums?
Thank you! <3 Tantrums from their pup? Interesting idea! Let me see~
If their pup was having a tantrum about not getting a toy, or something similar
Bargaining:
Naruto - He hates when his children cry, so he simply can't help but bribe them with things to stop.
"Hey. hey, hey, what if instead of the toy, tonight we can play some video games together, how does that sound, huh?"
Yamato - He basically begs them to stop crying, and when that doesn't work, he offers something that he can give them instead.
"How about I give you a piggy back ride while we shop, do you want that?"
Deferring/giving in:
Sasuke - Panic, panic, panic. If you're there, he defers to you. If you're not, he gives in immediately so that the tears stop.
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Shikamaru - Crying gives him a headache, and he doesn't like having to deal with it when the reason is so bratty. Giving in is the fastest way to get it to stop.
"I will give you 500 ryo to spend on toys if you stop crying now."
Taking them aside and talking them down:
Chouji - He assumes that they're over-stimulated, so he takes them somewhere quiet and let's them cry it out in a hug. Once they're calm, he explains why they can't have the toy, before bringing the pup back into the shop.
"Shh, there's no need for this, calm down."
Gaara - He's a big 'take the pup for a walk' kind of parent. If they have a tantrum, Gaara will take his child by the hand, and walk outside with them. Once they've calmed down, he discusses why they got upset.
"You're okay, I promise."
Removing them from the situation and going home:
Shino - He doesn't not like public tantrums. At. All. If his child starts having a tantrum in public, he is picking them up and bringing them straight home. He can get a bit frustrated if they don't calm down, but once he's at home, he can deal with it better. He probably puts a TV show on for them and sits with them as they calm down.
"We are going home. Why? Because clearly you cannot control yourself today."
Itachi - He takes his pups home too. They're upset, and when pups are upset, they should go home where they feel safe. He carries them home, and puts them in his nest. Once there, he gets them a snack, and they have a cuddle. Itachi will reprimand if it was super bratty, but mainly he comforts.
"We're at home now, it's okay. I think we need a quiet day inside, yes?"
Ignoring them:
Kiba - Kids cry for many reasons, some good, some bad, and Kiba is an expert at knowing which is which. If it's a stupid tantrum, he'll literally ignore them and keep shopping. He probably has loads of other kids with him too, like he can't just leave. So he lets them wail behind him until they've calmed down.
"Wow, this is a nice shop, I'm having a nice time, everything is good."
Haku - Haku also ignores the tantrum, but he spends the whole time talking to his pup as if nothing is wrong. Once they start calming down and answering him, he offers a hug, and then pretends that nothing happened.
"It's such a lovely day today, which kind of weather is your favourite?"
Discipline:
Neji - Neji is going to put the pup on the naughty step. If there's a space to do it in public, then he will. But if not, he'll probably go home to punish them. After one minute per year of age on the naughty step, Neji asks for an apology, and then gives them a hug. He probably does something quiet and lowkey with his child for the rest of the day.
"Why did you get put on the naughty step? I want you to apologise to me."
Iruka - There is also a punishment from him if the tantrum is very bratty. He takes them for a time out/cool down period. If he's in public, he makes the pup just stand against the wall for a few minutes. If they're at home, he has them sit in a room alone until they calm down. After that, he gives them lots of cuddles and tickles until they're smiling again. He might shout if he's already stressed, but he tries not to.
"I told you no, that means no. Stand here and think about what you did."
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codfanficedits · 7 months
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Drunken piggyback rides.
Pairing: Simon 'Ghost' Riley x fem!Reader
Summary: Simon gives you a piggyback ride home :)
Wordcount: 4775| Rating: E (18+ only!)
Warnings: miscommunication, communication, friends to lovers, fluff, swearing, drinking.
A/N:I didn't proofread and English isn't my native tongue, so please let me know if there are mistakes. This was supposed to be short, but it ended up longer than I planned. See this as a little make up gift for the last fic
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“Next time you’re drunk of your tits, you call me, got it?” You can recall Ghost’s gruff words the last time you got drunk out of you mind. You’d thrown up in Price’s shoes, and it was fair to say that no one was really charmed of your drunken antics. Especially not when half of the taskforce was send out to look for you, since your drunken mind was unable to stumble back to base. So here you were, waiting in the godforsaken cold, until Ghost came to pick you up. You didn’t hear him coming, his footsteps silent while he took long strides your way. How could a man so tall, so bulky be so quiet?
“Bloody hell.” He groans, as he sees your drunken state. A lazy grin on your face, unable to stand straight on your own feet. “The next time I see Soap I’ll kill him for challenging him to a drinking contest.”
“Thank you.” You giggle, unable to determine if his annoyance is real or a decoy. Ghost shakes his head. “You’re goddamn lucky that I came to pick you up and not some fucking pervert. Do you know what could’ve happened?” But his scoldings are for the deaf, you simply do not care. He is here now? So what is his problem. You can see him struggle on how to take you back, you’re too drunk to walk, and he isn’t one to pick you up bridal style. So he sighs and offers you a piggy back ride. His hands are firmly under your thighs, his touch is warm and gentle, a nice contrast to the cold air. You notice his walk is slow and steady, almost as if he is afraid to drop you. You close your eyes, rolling your head back as you finally relax.
“Thank you again.”
The sound he makes is something between a growl and a chuckle. “It’s nothing.” He says in a dry voice. In truth, you’re probably the last person he expected to pick up tonight, he had hoped you had learned your lesson. But here you were, drunk out of your mind, and Simon is soft at heart, for you at least.
The last time you’ve had a piggy back ride must’ve been when you were a child, and right know it brings back some nice memories, his strong hands making you feel secure and safe. You’ve already thanked him twice, and you want to thank him a million more times. But he is Ghost and you know you’ll get an earful if you do so. You do open your eyes again, taking in every detail of the side of his face that you can see. “You have a little scare here.” You murmur as your fingertips trace it.
His steps falter. Simon knows the scar you’re talking about. It’s the one on his left cheek, a reminder of the lowest points of his life. He dislikes showing his face, but he is okay with his teammates seeing it. Yet here you are, touching him softly.
“Yeah, just a scratch.” He growls, in an attempt to play it cool. But he has to admit, he doesn’t hate what you’re doing.
Of course you knew the scar, you were there when he got is, you knew how hard that mission had been, you knew how many the team had lost, how close you’d been to losing him too. Your soft lips press against the scar, a sweet little kiss. “I’m glad you’re still here.” Your voice a soft murmur.
That unexpected kiss sends a wave of emotion through him, and before he can even respond, you give him a warm smile that makes his blood pump faster through his veins. Simon tries to regain control of himself, and he fails miserably.
“I.. Damn it.” He growls, trying to hide the blush that creeps on his face. “You are.. a bloody.. troublemaker.” He manages.
But you’re too drunk to notice his inner turmoil and his comment is rewarded with a giggle. You rest your chin on his shoulder, as he carries you back to base, and you feel content, happy even. “Will you kick my ass if I thank you again for walking me home?”
It would’ve been the perfect moment for a funny comeback, but all the snark in the world fails him as he turns his head to the side and is met with you. You’re a handful, and there’s a part of him that wants to strangle you for it. But there’s also a part of him that wishes he could…
He coughs to catch himself before his emotions get the better of his thoughts. “No, uh, probably not.” He grumbles. “But don’t push your luck.”
You know your teammate, your friend, and you know he is annoyed that he is carrying you home instead of sleeping in a warm bed, but deep down you also know he cares too much to let anything harm you.
So you smile at him, your cheek resting on his shoulder as you look at him. The alcohol in combination with the attraction you’ve always felt towards him takes over as your hand makes its way to his hair, running your fingers through the short, dirty blonde hair. “So soft.” You whisper.
A low growl escapes him, a sign that he is slowly, but surely losing the battle to keep his cool. “I know you’re drunk, princess, but you should try to behave yourself.” He grits out. And no matter how many times he had seen you, you always looked gorgeous to him. Your hand in his a sure way to set him off, and this entire situation seem tailor made to drive him insane. Simon picks up his pace, desperate to avoid even more chaos.
Now being called princess by Ghost was a new thing for you, but you weren’t against it. Your fingernails caressing the back of his neck when you take your hand out of his hair. “I’m sorry.” You whisper softly, your breath tickling his ear. Your hand rests at the back of his neck, it felt nice to touch someone, especially when it was someone you cared about.
His jaw tenses as he tries to distract himself from the sweet, warm feeling of your hand on his neck. You are not making this easy for him. If this was any other woman, he’d be all over her in a second. Hell he’s done it before.
But when it comes to you, he feels.. different. A mix of emotions that he is not comfortable with. And the fact that it is you just makes it more confusing.
His clenched jaw doesn’t get unnoticed by you and you remove your hand from his neck, letting it rest on your own body. You knew he wasn’t interested in you, not like that. You had seen him be with other women. Just friends. That is all you’ll ever be. You close your eyes again, and suddenly being back to base is the only thing you want.
Simon doesn’t say anything as he walks faster, desperate to put some distance between him and the situation. As if reading his mind, the entrance of the base appears out of the darkness.
“We’re back.” He growls. As if he suddenly remembers your head is resting on his shoulder, he stops walking and tries to push you off. “Get off.” He snaps, his tone more harsh that he intended.
You look up from his shoulder, bracing yourself when his hands stop holding your thighs as he lets go off you. You know you have walk the last part yourself. “Thank you.” You mumble after an awkward silence, and you watch him walk away, not saying a word to you as he disappeared into base. And for that moment you hate yourself, but you suppress those feeling as you stumble back to your own quarters.
Simon doesn’t look back; it’s better that way. He walks to his own quarters, alone, and he sinks down to his bed. Why does it have to be you that gets to his emotions? Why do you have to be the one to make him feel this way? He doesn’t want to think about it.. he hates himself for it. But the thoughts won’t go away. And now, all he can hear is your voice. The way it sounds when you whisper.
“So soft...”
You hate this, you hate how your feelings for him come out when you’re drunk, and that while you’re so good at hiding them when you’re sober.
A friend. A friend. A friend. You keep chanting it to yourself, a mantra stuck in your brain. Ghost just sees you as a friend, and you need to learn to accept it. You drop yourself to your bed, your eyes falling shut as you think about the inevitable, facing him again tomorrow.
But Simon can’t get you out of his head. No matter how many times he tries, the thoughts refuse to leave.
Your voice.
Your face.
Damn it.
He watches the hours pass, the walk home replaying in his mind.
There’s no point in sleeping and he wants a cigarette and he wants it now.
“I still bloody hate you.” He murmurs to himself.
You’re tossing and turning the whole night. Short naps, short sessions to stare at the wall and the cycle repeats. The alcohol starts to wear off and you’re faced with what happened this night. You curse yourself, you curse yourself for touching that scar, for kissing the scar, for touching his hair. God, you hated yourself. You swing your legs over the edge of your bed, hoping that a quick shower and a change of clothes would make you feel better.
Of course they don’t. A pounding headache starts to form, a sign that your thoughts are finally sober. A glass of water and two painkillers enter your system as you slip on some shoes. God you need a cigarette and some fresh air. Fuck. You stop in your tracks as you spot him, smoking all by himself. Why him? Why now.
Simon takes a long, slow drag from his cigarette and leans against a wall outside base. He closes his eyes, enjoying the peace of the empty morning.. and then he hears footsteps. His head snaps up, his eyes narrowed and scanning the area. But it’s just you. Of course it is. A wave of unease washes over him as he watches you approach.
“Morning.” He mutters. He doesn’t want to talk to you, and yet there’s a small part of him that’s secretly glad you’ve come.
It is awkward. Oh dear God it is awkward, and you wish you had just stayed in bed, rotting away while you cringed at your drunken behaviour, but no, you just had to go outside.
“Simon.” You mutter back as a greeting, before you light your own cigarette, keeping the distance between the two of you. God damn it, why couldn’t they just allow smoking everywhere on this base? Why did he have to be out here too, in the little smokers corner?
The uneasy silence stretches between you. You both know what happened last night but you’re both too embarrassed to speak about it. Simon inhales and exhales, exhaling clouds of smoke as he struggles to look anywhere but at you.
“Look I.. what the hell were you thinking?” he asks suddenly, breaking the silence. “Do you.. what.. what the hell?” he struggles to continue.
You close your eyes at his harsh words. Opening them again after you’ve taken a deep breath. What the hell had you been thinking? You don’t even know yourself.
“Look.” You start with a hoarse whisper. “I am sorry.” And you truly are. You’re sorry that he had to carry her home, you are sorry that she kissed his scar, you’re sorry that you ran your hand through his hair.
“I shouldn’t have done any of this.”
Simon takes a long drag and then exhales, his jaw clenched and his expression is one of irritation. “But you did.” He growls. He’s annoyed, and yet.. even he is too embarrassed to admit that he enjoyed the way you were looking at him last night. But he pushes that thought aside. “Why?” He hisses. “Why did you do that?”
Yeah, why did you do it? Because you love him, because you have had the biggest crush on him the moment you met him. But he doesn’t look at you the way he looks at the women he takes home from the bar. So you push it away again, like you had done plenty of times before.
“I was drunk.” You say meekly, and it’s the truth. “I was drunk and I want to let you know I’m glad you didn’t die on that mission.” You continued, the main reason why you kissed that scar. “And now I’m sober and I’m embarrassed.” You shake your head. “I’m sorry for treating you like this, you’re my friend and I overstepped your boundaries.”
Simon stays silent as he drags on his cigarette. His mind races.
Don’t think it. Don’t think it. Don’t think it. You’re imaging it, that’s all.
His eyes flick to yours for a split second, and then fix on the ground again. He wants to be mad at you right now. He wants to be mad because it is easier than all these emotions he is not willing to explore.
Don’t think it. Don’t think it. Don’t think it.
Oh but this is even worse, the way this silence lingers between the two of them, how he doesn’t even look at you. God, you hate yourself for letting it go to this point.
Your cigarette is burning up by itself, you haven’t even taken a single drag yet. You bring the cigarette to your lips, taking a drag before she blows out the smoke, waiting for him to say anything. But there is just silence, nothing more than silence. So you press your cigarette our against the wall.
“I’m sorry.” You repeat again.
Simon finishes his cigarette too and stubs it out against the wall. Then he does something he never thought he would. He closes the distance between the two of you and embraces you tightly. Burying his head in your shoulder and wrapping his arms around you. He doesn’t say or do anything else. He just stands there, for the longest time, enjoying the feeling of having you in his arms.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You don’t know what to do. You don’t know how much longer you can keep up this façade of just being friends. But you can’t lose him, anything but losing him. So your hand rests on the back of his head while he buries his head into your shoulders, hiding in your hair. Your other hand resting on his back, your nails making soft circles on his shirt, while your heart feels like it is beating out of your chest.
Simon buries his head further into your shoulder, closing his eyes in the process. Your soft touch is making him feel things that he is not ready to acknowledge, let alone face them. His breathing matches yours, slow and steady. And he doesn’t want this moment to ever end. Why does this, with you, feel more intimate than any of the other woman? Why does your touch feel different than everyone else’s?
You close your eyes too as you hold him close. You like this feeling more than you’ll ever let him know. But God, do you want to hold him longer, kiss him, touch him, taste him, be his. The hand on his head gets lifted and moves to his neck, making the same soft circles as on his shirt.
The sensation of your nails on his skin sends tingles throughout his body, the sensation becoming almost too much for him to bear. But he does bear it, refusing to give in to the feeling of your touch. The feeling of what he could have. Of what he could be with you. He struggles to keep his mind clear, to ignore what the body wants to do. But it’s hard, it’s so very hard.
It's torture.
Torture that he wants to make last forever.
Your eyes lift up to the sky, the morning colour painting the sky as a canvas and for a brief moment it is all perfect. But reality dawns on you again, you’re holding your friend, the man you’ve been crushing on since you met. But who will always be just a friend. You place your cheek against his head, both hands, both set of nails softly caressing his skin.
Simon lets out a low murmur of approval as he feels your hands working their magic, a growl emerging from him as he turns his head slightly and buries it deeper into the crook of your neck. This… this is torture.
He wants your hands everywhere on him. He wants this moment, this feeling, to never end. God, how much longer can he take it?
“It’s.. it’s just too nice.” He murmurs. But he is not saying it to you, he is saying to himself.
You can barely make out the words that leave his lips, but they make your heart flutter. You can feel his lips move against the sensitive skin on your neck. The hand on his neck stays there, although your nails dance around the border of his hairline, before they go back to his neck again. The hand on his back goes from making circles to making long strokes, up to the shoulder blades, all the way down to the small of his back.
Simon lets out a long sigh, feeling your hand stroke across his back. It feels good. Damn good. Good enough that the can only think about how he doesn’t want it to end. It brings him a sense of comfort he hasn’t felt in a long time. Please stay here, right here, right now. His arms squeeze your tighter as your nails send tingles of pleasure throughout his body. Don’t let it end.
Standing here like this, with him in your arms makes you forget about it all, it made you forget about him carrying you back to base, about you being so drunk you kissed his scar, about the awkward silence you had while smoking. It doesn’t matter anymore, all that matters is this moment. Your nails run all over his back, changing the pressure. Going from slow to fast, back to slow again. All so you can hold him a little longer.
Simon is basking in the sensation of your hand running all over his back. The change in pressure, the slow to fast, back to slow again, is heaven on earth.
You’re his heaven.
This moment is heaven.
He breathes a sigh of content as he keeps his head in the crook of your neck, wanting this bliss to last as long as possible.
A smile curls on your lips as you notice his reaction to the change of pressure and speed. Anything to make him happy. In a moment of boldness you press a soft kiss on the top of his head. Begging that he will take the hint and takes the lead.
His breath catches in his throat as you kiss his head. This isn’t torture anymore.
It’s torment.
Goddamn torment.
But don’t you dare stop.
Simon isn’t the only one who finds this torment. You’re craving the feeling of slipping your hand under his shirt and letting your fingertips and nails caress the bare skin of his back. But you can’t, you’re still outside, you’re still just friends. But how can you love another man after his?
Your continued touch is driving him absolutely insane. God do you even know what would happen if he did let you slip your hand under his shirt? And do you even know what he wants to do to you right now? God, his mind is filled with thought he never knew he had. You just want to know what could be, what could happen if one of you was to cross that line of being friends. But you’re scared, scared of losing him as a friend. But you’re just as brave as you are scared. Brave enough that when you reach the small of his back again, you let your hand slip under his shirt, your nails making soft circles on his bare skin, all while you hold your breath, anticipating his reaction.
Oh God. His breathing catches in his throat as he tries to ignore the sensation of your nails against his bare skin, but he can’t.
He wants.. He wants..
Simon turns quickly, his hands reaching for your waist before he pulls your body close to his. His free hand holds your head, his face inches away from yours. “Don’t you do this to me right now.” He hisses. “We’re friends. You’re my friend.”
You swallow the lump in your throat as you remove the hand from under his shirt, the hand on his neck stops moving before you remove that one too. Your hands falling limp next to your body. “Friends.” You whisper back.
Simon takes a deep, calming breath to settle his heart rate before he leans in closer, his lips mere centimetres away from yours.
“Friends.” He whispers. It’s a simple, yet charged word that hands in the air between the two of you. He know what he just did. He knows what he almost let happen between the two of you. But he knows that he can’t. He won’t let that barrier fall. A friendship is too precious to ruin. And friend don’t kiss each other.
Now it is his turn to torture you. His lips mere centimetres away from yours, and you want to kiss him, you want to be more than just his friend.
You want. You want. You want.
Your heart is pounding in your chest. Your mind is racing.
Friends don’t kiss each other, but rules are made to be broken, right? You don’t want to think, not of the consequences.
So you press your lips against his.
His lips are against yours, and he wants nothing more than to deepen these soft kisses as the two of you lose yourselves in each other’s bodies. His arm wraps around your back, his other hand stroking the locks of hair behind your ear as he caresses your cheek. For Simon there is nothing else here, nothing else is real, nothing else matters. Just you in his arms, and his lips on yours.
Oh God, you had expected him to push you away, to remind you that you were just friends. But instead, Simon broke the rules just like you did. You hand goes to his back again, holding him close again and it is making you feel alive again.
He continues to press his lips against yours, his tongue sliding against yours as he lets out a low groan of pleasure. His fingers run through your hair as if he is running through a field of golden wheat. His hand moves down to your lower back and brings you in tighter, as if he wants nothing more than to hold you closer than he’s ever held anyone.
Just a little longer.
You’re so close to him, to the point where you don’t know where he ends an you begin, but by God are you loving it. No matter how much you enjoy this, how much longer you want to this, you need to breath, a little strand of saliva between the two of them as you pull back.
Fuck.
The taste of your tongue lingers in his mouth, even when he pulls back with a reluctant groan.
His voice is husky, thick with desire. “Friends don’t kiss. Remember?” As much as he wants to continue, he knows that it can’t. At least not right now. His body yearns for yours, but this isn’t the time. He can’t risk losing you to a moment of passion. Because you’re more than just his friends.
You’re everything.
You hate those words, and you hate that he is the one saying them. But even if he is saying them. He is still holding you close, too close for just friends.
“Then be more than my friend.” You whisper.
And that one sentence cuts him like a blade through the heart. He looks at you.. really looks at you. Those words, if he were to say yes, if he were to tell you everything he wants to right now, would you do the same? Would you be more than just his friend? Would you risk everything just to have him?
“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” He asks quietly. He lets go off you, removing his hands from your body. God, this moment is killing him.
Your body feels empty, cold without his hands on it, and you’re craving his touch, more than you’ve ever craved something else in your life.
“Yes.” You whisper. “Yes I am.”
The weight of your reply hangs in the air, the tension between the two of you almost painful. He wants you. He wants you more than he’s ever wanted anything. He wants to sweep you off of your feet, to have you in his arms in a way he’s never wanted anyone. But more than that. He wants to keep you. “What if I lose you?”
This hurts, it crumbles up your heart, but it is a fair question and you need to answer it. “But what if you don’t?” you answer. “We’ve been friends since the beginning. I can’t pretend to be friends any longer.”
Your words catch him off guard. You wanted this all this time? And here he was thinking this was just happening. Suddenly, this little moment of passion isn’t as little as he thought. “This whole time you wanted more?”
You hoped it would have slipped past him, but of course it didn’t. It was Simon we’re talking about here.
All this motherfucking time. All this motherfucking time of you wanted this. He lets out a soft groan of pain, his chest tight with nerves and emotions. “Why didn’t you say something sooner?”
Because you were terrified of losing him, because you were so used to putting others first it felt natural to forget about her own feelings. “Because I thought it was a stupid crush at first, we were both young, filled to the brim with hormones.” You admit. “But now we’re no longer young and filled with hormones, and the feeling stayed..” You voice dies out as you sigh. “I’ve seen the way you look at the women you take home from the bar, I’ve seen the way you look at the women you date, and you never looked at me like that. So I kept it hidden.” You let out a deep breath. “I guess.. Bottomline I didn’t want to get hurt.”
“I didn’t look at you like that because I never saw you like that.” He says, his voice cracking slightly with emotion. “I always saw you as my best friend, my rock. So much more than just friends.” He closes his eyes tightly as he tries to find the words.
“You were never a stupid crush for me.” He continues. “You’re everything to me.”
Everything.
“Goddamn.. How am I going to look you in the eye after this?”
Yeah, how do you go from here? Can you even go from here? You’re not sure.
“With some love, I hope.” You say, with a sheepish smile.
His heart is in his throat as he takes a deep, calming breath and he opens his eyes again. “With some love.” He repeats. Then he wraps a hand around your waist and pulls you in close to him again, his lips inches away from you.
“And a lot of kisses.” He breaths.
He wants you, he wants to finally stop looking at you as just his best friend. He wants to look at you as his.
“And a lot of kisses.” You repeat, before your lips meet his again.
Sweet damn, it feels even better than before. He can feel the world disappear into nothing but two hearts beating in the darkness.
Two bodies pressed together.
Two souls intertwining.
Two people losing themselves in each other.
Two people, now more than friends, more than best friends, more.
He is lost in you.
This moment.
Right here, right now.
Is everything he’s ever wanted.
Everything.
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moocheesee · 1 month
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Hiiii mochiiii LMAOOO (totally didn't talk to you just now ANYWAYS)
Tokyo revengers Mizo Middle Five, Mochizuki, shion madarame, and obv kazutora, (if you want add more) with a clingy, childhood best friend reader to lovers, or they can already be lovers.
There literally isn't enough mizo middle five content out there 😭
Hope you have fun with this hehehe!
this is such a cute idea omg😭💞
𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱
I apologize that i couldn't include all of the Mizo Middle Five bc damn they're tough to write-
Anyways
𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭!! 𝘍𝘓𝘜𝘍𝘍 𝘈𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋!!
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𝙈𝙤𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙯𝙪𝙠𝙞 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞
• this ones my favorite omg
• your Families are friends that's how you met!
• Playdates w Mochi were always the best but he would tease you for not being able to catch up w him
• you're one of the few people not afraid of this big guy even if he's angry
• and he appreciates it so so much
• he's the best friend you need and actually listens very well (sucks at giving advice though)
• y'alls favorite type of dates is going to eat
• his dream partner would be someone who eats as much as him but he's gonna like someone who eats less too (he can finish your food dw)
• that being said y'all got together pretty early
• depending if you confessed first because he's gonna take ages making sure you're actually interested in him that way
• he's prolly very self concious but he never shows it
• pls reassure him
• you love to hug him and he loves to hug you back (he gives the best hugs fight me on that)
• loves when you hang on his arm!! He's proud of his strength and flexes every chance he gets so you can compliment him<3
• also loves to give piggy back rides or just letting you sit on his shoulders + plus doesn't hesitate to swoop you up and carry you when you're tired - no matter your weight
• style his hair!! Your fingers in his hair while he's sitting on the floor is the best way for him to relax😭
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𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙈𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙚
• you two stuck like glue ever since y'all met at the playground when you were smaller
• even then Shion was all bark but no bite and you helped him when he got beat by older kids lmao
• so now years later you two still chill together in your room (i hc that he prolly has some beef w his family so he prefers to not be home at all)
• man knows where the keys to your home is if he's not simply coming in through the front door (your parents don't mind anymore)
• they probably didn't even believe he's a deliquent help
• naps on your bed >>
• you're the only one (and Izana) who can tell him to stfu without getting beat
• obv you patch him up after a fight and he didn't manage to keep you out of his gang business but ig you don't mimd if you still stick around
• he slowly started to fall for you with the way you cared for him and didn't mind if he disappeared for days when he needed the break
• that's why every time you touched or hugged him his heart would beat faster (pls don't ask why he's gotten red he's gonna deny it)
• i doubt he'll confess first though brother is in denial
• it was you who indirectly asked him and he went ?????
• he's gonna be so happy and you can see that on his giddy smile <3 Will only genuinely laugh and smile like that privately w you tho
• he needs a little push after you confessed but let's say he's clingy too after you two got together (more than you)
BONUS! Once a dude tried to threaten you and had the misfortune of Shion witnessing it. That guy got pulled away and you could imagine what happened to him (Shion sent you a cute little Selfie w the beaten guy after)
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𝙆𝙖𝙯𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖
• okay so this ones a lil different
• you two were friends right before Toman was founded
• he wouldn't tell you about his family problems but you knew something was wrong
• he's gonna be more hesitant with being touched by you. Not that he doesn't want to, he's simply not used it
• you two had a routine with feeding and petting stray cats and he started to feel very comfortable around you
• that was until the thing w Shinichiro happened
• you heard about it from your parents but couldn't see him before he got to juvie
• you also didn't see him until he got out again much later
• you were walking home when saw him standing there leaning against a wall. He has been waiting for you.
• you two caught up and got closer again this day
• but he was way more distant than he used to and you were the only one who could see it despite his attitude
• fast forward to the Bloody Halloween you witnessed everything that happened (decide if you're in Toman or Valhalla)
• you managed to confess to him before he got you to leave before the Police came
• this time you didn't leave his side and visited him as often as you could in juvie
• that's when he confessed to you too<3
• after he got out there the second time you were there and you could finally go on dates.
• still hesitant and shy when you touch or hug him but he gradually got used to it
• going on rides w him as a date!!
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𝙔𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞 𝙆𝙖𝙯𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙞
• ahhhh this cutie!!
• being childhoof friends w him means being childhood friends w the whole group
• but you seemed to always spend more time w Yamagishi
• ofc you're gonna be his number one to rant about gangs to
• and you didn't mind one bit
• you didn't join Toman w the rest of them as you preferred to stay out of the danger
• which meant you're the one Yamagishi goes to to get patched up
• you're his crush obv and he's the one to confess after the whole crew teased him about it for too long
• was ecstatic when you said yes
• going to arcades is going to be y'alls favorite type of dates!! Also amusement parks even tho he probably hates the higher rides
• can't help but grin widely when you steal his glasses and wear them for fun
• loves when you hug him or hold his hand!! He has the most adorable blush on his face when you do
• he's gonna tease the shit outta you at times too
• plus he may be shy around you but he initiates physical touch himself too
• i feel like he's the type to randomly start tickling you (may or may have not got accidently hit by you and his glasses broke AGAIN)
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bulletproof-arista · 2 years
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Headcanon that Will has lots of raw strength for no reason. Cause come on, he has a surfer body despite not being a fighter. Like it would be downright comedic how strong he is, kind of like Yor from Spy x Family!
Will has a tendency to playfully punch people when they make a joke or say something particularly funny. Except that the fun would always die down real quick cause ouch his punches hurt a little bit too much to be considered as playful punches.
The Ares cabin is hosting an arm wrestling match. When Will joins in, they can’t help but laugh. Like come on, the head healer in an arm wrestling match against a bunch of macho kids? He’s up against Sherman, and five seconds in Will smashes the son of Ares’ against the table. Him being insecure is convinced that Sherman went easy on him just to mock him, but Sherman’s like “yeah…sure…but like can you check over my hand pls I think u broke smth…”
After overworking himself at the infirmary, he is officially banned from the place for at least a week. Now that he’s not on healing duty anymore, Will is forced to participate in capture the flag. Before the game, Kayla brings him to the armory and asks him to choose a weapon. Will waves her off and tells her he won’t need any of it. True to his words, he eliminated the other players simply by punching them in the gut or decking them. By the end of the night, there was a bunch of groaning campers trudging to the infirmary asking for some ice for their bruises. So much so that Will had to intervene to help the packed infirmary, and he did so with a smug smile.
After another capture the flag game (in which Will didn’t have to participate in, thank gods), a few campers ended up passing out. Kayla and Austin offer to bring stretchers, but Will’s like “nah I got this”, then proceeds to throw two (2) campers over his shoulders (one each), and grab two (2) other campers in his arms (one each). And then walks away like it’s nothing.
(The only reason they didn’t fall off from his shoulders is thanks to their broadness.)
One day, the dock got destroyed for some reason. During the reconstruction, some campers volunteered to help, including Will and Nico. Their job is to bring materials from the big house all the way to the lake. Will is casually holding a near 300 pounds pillar over his shoulder, while Nico is holding two boxes full of rocks. Halfway through their journey to the lake, Nico abruptly stops. “What’s wrong?” Will asks, not a drop of sweat in sight. Meanwhile Nico is panting hard and fully drenched in sweat. “W-wait, let’s take a break-” he wheezes. “Oh! You’re tired? Here, let me help!” Will smiles, then proceeds to somehow grab the two boxes with ONE (1) arm. Nico is staring at him like he grew a second head. Will, oblivious to the feat he just accomplished, tilts his head. “Do you want me to give you a piggy ride? Here, grab onto my back!”
Safe to say Will Solace is one hell of an interesting specimen.
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5am-mist · 1 year
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here to request bella ramsey giving reader a piggyback ride since apparently they can do squats with pedro on their back 😳
Piggy back ride? Piggy back ride.
°pairing°> bella ramsey x reader
°summary°> you and bella were hanging out when you find out how strong they are and you demand a piggy back!
°requested?°> indeed =))
~°A/N°~
I HAVEN'T STOPPED THINK ABOUT THIS SINCE THEY SAID IT IM SO GAY GUYS SEND HELP. also i hope i did your request justice and im sorry it took me so long! enjoy reading and thank youuu for the request anon! <33
You'd always supported your partner, Bella, you were extremely proud of him and absolutely adored their work. You tried to be at every event you could, watched every interview and show they were in and would show up on set to drop off a few things from time to time.
You knew she was strong but when you two were watching an interview of her and Pedro (something they claimed they didn't like doing even though he secretly loved seeing that proud smile on your face anytime you saw a piece of content that they were in) and you heard that he'd done squats with Pedro on their back you were a little suprised.
"holy shit wait for real?" you honestly hadn't realised they were that strong. "yes?" he was very clearly holding back a laugh. "and you never thought to tell me" you were acting offened but it didn't last long because you both burst into laughter.
After calming down you began to scheme. You wanted a piggy back ride your reasoning simply being that it sounded fun. The real question was how would you go about getting Bella agree to it? You could ask him and he'd probably say yes but you were dramatic so you had to play this up in the best way of course!
...
Later that night you were sitting at the kitchen counter while Bella washed the dishes from dinner, you tried arguing with her to let you do it but it was no use. Just then they seemed to finish up and it was time to put your plan in action.
"ok all done! wanna go watch a movie in the room?" they smiled at you and leanded on the counter. "i would love to but, i can't walk for some very mysterious reason and it seems i need to be carried there," now, you were no actor but you flashed her a smile you hoped would do the work for you.
"So you want a piggy back ride?" they chuckled and walked around the conter over to you. "i want a piggy back ride"
They smiled and lifted you on their back, you laid your head on her back and closed your eyes. It was short but nice he made sure to set you on the bed carefully as if you'd break had she not. "thank you!" you were smiling like a kid in a candy shop.
"You're welcome, darlin'," you guys spent the rest of the night in each others arms. Safe to say you would definitely be asking for piggy back rides more often and Bella would be happy to give them to you!
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lowcosmic · 5 months
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Kokichi with a boyfriend (reader) who measures 6' 1" or a little more.. ehe
I imagine that before they became a couple, Kokichi made fun of and insulted the reader's height just because he literally felt a little nervous at first because of the big height difference, because he had to raise his head to look at the reader
But the reader simply looked at him as if he were a small puppy that only barks cutely! 😻
I imagine that they became "friends" (the reader considered Kokichi as a friend but Kokichi did not want to admit it) that when Ouma is bothering Shuichi or Kaede, or rather in general someone in a contemptuous way I think that the reader would appear and with I would easily grab Kokichi by his armpits, pick him up and take him somewhere else to let him bother the person! You would just leave a Kokichi kicking in the air and protesting that you let go, just like a child that a toy was taken away
How you accompanied Kokichi, on the street or something like that and when you wore a cap and wore dark clothes people came to think that Kokichi is your younger brother or a nephew! (A cashier told them "what else is your son bringing?" When Kokichi placed a panta on the scanner table, the reader shook his head and said "Excuse me, but he is my classmate, we are the same age. "The cashier immediately apologized and Kokichi was there, frowning because they thought he looked like a child)
-🦕
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—— kokichi with a s/o who’s 6~ feet tall .
— 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : headcannons about kokichi and his 6 or so foot significant other being silly y’know.
— 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : fluff
— 𝐜𝐰 : nothing
— 𝐚/𝐧 : making me feel short ,, BY THE WAY sorry I did gn! pronouns …
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yeah , he definitely doesn’t wanna get on your bad side. but he does put in a few remarks and comments such as , “ hey bigfoot , ” or “ clown feet , ”. but he means well.
you’d sometimes kneel or crouch to talk to him on the same height level , just to get back at him because you knew he hated that.
but he does like it when you seem smaller than him in height by bowing or something to make your form shrink below him , because it makes him feel more powerful.
kokichi quickly grew to liking you with him , because others would be intimidated once he’d say , “ oh yeah , this is my friend (y/n) , they can definitely beat you to a pulp! ”
yeah you’d definitely carry him away using the hands - underneath - armpits tactic , and he’ll also try ( and fail lmao ) to fight back.
you could literally throw him so far off like a baseball but he still is a little gremlin cuz ,, it’s kokichi
YES , people will mistake your relationship to be brothers , no matter if you both are dating or nah. exactly how it’s put in the request.
it’s funny because people will give you funny looks when kissing kokichi on the lips ( in a relationship ) just to fluster him a bit. and you both can’t help but laugh out loud at their reactions.
kokichi will love getting piggy back rides from you , it makes him feel taller than you.
LMAO CUDDLING AND KISSING IS SO UNBALANCED JUST . don’t even get me started
but it does make kokichi feel protected under your hunkered form , no matter how much he hates that those feelings exist.
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please don’t repost , translate , or claim my works as your own.
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ransprang · 1 month
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Hello, I was reading your Hajime No Ippo headcanons and I got really excited because I don't know people who write about it 😭 you still receive requests? If so, can you write some Aokimura and also Mashiba with a short female partner?
hii me neither anon. I remember trying to find sendo content but there weren’t really any. so i read sendo x ippo content for a while LOL. I’m surprised i get so many hni requests. the other admins think it’s a dead fandom but i like writing for myself and the 4 hajime no ippo fans on this playform 😭❤️
anywhoooo u r the first person to request aoki wowie, enjoy xx
aoki & mashiba x short!reader - sfw
aoki
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* aoki is 5’7 so if you are shorter than him you boost his ego immensely because he feels a little insecure about his height, especially compared to the other kamogawa boys
* he dotes on your height as well as every part of you, mans is very simpy. he’ll give you tons of hugs and rub his cheek onto yours telling you how cute you are
* if you ever complain about being short, aoki will try to find food that helps you grow taller (but also he will pick you up and spin you around in his muscular arms telling you that you are the perfect size)
* if you are ever tired of walking or just sleepy after a late night, aoki will always give you piggy back rides or carry you home bridal style not caring about looks from strangers
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* being 5’10 mashiba is taller than most of the people around him so he doesn’t mind if you are shorter than him
* however, your small stature does make him want to protect you
* ippo even comments on how mashiba looks like a doberman guard dog next to you and then he never commented on it ever again after mashiba’s glare
* when you speak mashiba he just kinda looks and stares at you with whatever he is thinking. it might be intimidating at first maintaining eye contact with him, but if he is amused he’ll give you a slight smile and pat your head
* if you are the feisty type or get into an argument with someone for being mean to mashiba, he simply picks you up with one arm under your waist and takes you away from the scene
yours shortly,
admin sar
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nightswithkookmin · 2 years
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Hey Goldy!
I read your interesting take on why there seems to me sm Jikookery in official ot7 content and I have to say I agree. They are magnets and can't seem to be able to be away from eo or avoid looking at eo for 2 minutes
Must do whatever this was
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Satellite Jikook magnets
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Must give piggy back rides
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So I feel like even the editors have come to the conclusion that if they were to cut Jikookery, Jimin and JK simply wouldn't make it onto official content. 🤔
Not only will there be no JM JK content in official ot7 contents, there wouldn't be any content AT ALL
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Cos a lot of the time the behind scenes are just members staring at jikook while they do their thang
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Suga always rides solo in the back of contents every chance he gets with his phone texting min Holly or whomever he be texting
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At this point I'm just gonna say he be watching porn in between takes cos aint no way anything is more interesting than the clowns he works with
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Hobi laughs too much for anyone to take him seriously
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This one is too quirky with the dad jokes
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Too brainy
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Funny dude but I swear this one has nothing to say to us😭😭😭
And it does take him a while to get it up😆
He the type of guy who would just fuck you each time you open your mouth to say something- baby I- bam wam take it take it
Dady I- do you want ice cream? I can make you a sandwich. Okay pack your bags we going to Disneyland 😭😭😭😭😭😭
When all you wanted to say to him was he has a bug in his hair 😭😭😭😭😭
Seriously though, I remember feeling some type of way whenever Suga would say X member is the funniest of late. Jimin. Or Tae or even JK.
And I remember feeling so frustrated when JM said he hated feeling like an entertainer rather than a singer or musician.
Ppl don't realize the toll the roles they're assigned has on them.
And while we are on the subject, I want to say Fuck you to those who dragged me for saying JK learning English is his way of providing support for Namjoon to take some of the pressure off.
Even though he had explicitly said so himself, people like to dismiss everything as over analysis or obsessions or us thinking too much about things
But years later and here we are with Namjoon complaining about how tiring his role as leader was being the spokesman for his mates
Jimin sang sick and tired but I don't wanna mess up. Why is that?? He's always trying to be there for others, to give them strength and motivation and encouragement and ideas.
These people shoulder a lot of responsibilities in their bid to bring us quality content.
And while it's easy for some people to just carve a space on set for themselves like Suga jumping on his phone and unwinding, jikook can't get such privilege because the camera crew will legit find them. Doesn't matter if they are at the back of a track chilling in between takes and taking personal selfcas, or are on a couch smooching, or are just behind a monitor observing the commercial they just shot.
They never catch a break.
Even when they wanna hold hands they gotta make sure they aren't being filmed. They are forced into a constant alert mode lest the cameras pick on something they don't want to share with the world. It's exhausting.
So yea, I dare hybe to cut Jikook out of contents.
Let's see Memories flourish without them
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wheeboo · 10 months
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here to bring u at a distance soft thoughts 🫡
just yeojun being superrrr clingy like i can't he'd literally be pouting if he wasn't seated next to you during a dinner or study session etc he'd just want to be ATTACHED 24/7 ‼️ hand holding urs while walking, giving u piggy back rides if ur tired, back hugs sdkfjsd and yk how his eyes are rly rly big and pretty like imagine jun just staring at you from across the room, he literally can't look away he's just so clingy :(
HIS POUTS I CANT WITH HIS POUTS. they're the cutest thing ever he's like a little puppy and has the cutest baby face ever :((
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so when the professor for some reason assigns the classroom assigned seats to torture everyone, the moment he sees you walk in his eyes immediately catch onto yours and he would continue giving you sad, puppy looks because he wasn't able to sit next to you.
when he sits next to you some of his favourite things to do is playing with your hand under the desk. you love the feeling of his thumb tracing soothingly over your knuckle, or when your hands just seem like magnets and you wrap your pinky fingers with each other lmao. sometimes you end up falling asleep in class and he would make sure no hair was in your face, muttering a quiet cute (and maybe taking a quick pic of you) before paying back attention to class.
but when class is over best believe he is BOLTING back to your side, instinctively grabbing your hand in yours as the two of you walk outside together, acting as if he hasn't seen you in eons or something. and he whines whenever you have to let go because you both don't share some classes together :(
"whaat? you have to go now? 🥺" and it takes him a while to finally let go of your hand; he's already missing the feeling of holding it :((
pls give him a quick peck to the cheek so his face lights up and he'll be excited to reunite with you again. and when he finds you walking outside the school, he feels the vibrations in his pocket from the texts you were sending him. however he doesn't answer them, instead slowly comes up to you before surprising you with a back hug, which may or may not have made you screamed pretty loudly.
ugh he would definitely LOVE to give you piggy back rides even if it's just for fun. he's very attentive so he would notice you being quiet while on the walk back to your place, knowing how tired and stressed you've been lately.
then he wouldn't even ask and just would kneel in front of you and you're all confused at first.
"what are you doing?" you ask him.
"giving you a piggy back ride," then you would hesitate at first, and he'd look back at you. "come on, baby, I know you're tired."
there have been many many times where he would drift off from whatever he was paying attention at to look at you. you could simply be reading next to him, playing on your phone, or listening to lecture but he would just be admiring you.
you would get all shy and flustered whenever you catch him staring, and he'll be soo smug and teasing you about it.
"I... why are you looking at me like that?"
all he does is give you that slight smirk and push away some loose hairs behind your ear or give you a little squeeze to your cheek.
he'll either respond with something along the lines of:
"hm, am I not allowed to stare at you?"
OR
"you're just so pretty, I can't help myself."
UGH ZANNA thank u for making me watch the show with you I enjoyed it sm :((( AND I'm falling in love with park jihoon even more istg
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princess-pray-a · 9 months
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Characters: Clavis X Reader
Warnings: 18+its noncon tried and failed by some other background character, implied sexual scenes that , crush , comfort by clavis in traumatic experience , clavis being protective, later on established relationship
A/N : inspired by silvios route but with twist
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Dearie mee ! Hey hey hey y/n why are you weeping like a rabbit who lost her carrots ! Did something happen ?? Clavis sat down by your side on the floor , carefully bringing your curled up form to his chest ! Drawing circles around your back he said ," shhh its ok i am here tell me what happened ! It is going to be all right ! This handsome prince will save a poor little bunny in distress, how about a kiss". You are weeping but you feel triggered " he also tried ..ng *weeps* kiss me .. i didn't allow but i . *weeps* hated it . .." Clavis eyes turns wide rage boiling in his eyes " Y/N was it rio ? Or the other friend you were close as rio?? The one with whose name starts from A ? " You say nothing , it pains you , you knew your friend was more like nokto , he had traumas that made him seek warmth of women but you never thought he would go this far , was it your fault?? Who knows?? Who knew that him saying he simply wanted to cuddle you and sleep as he had been suffering from insomia for 5 days would turn into him almost forcing you to have sex , it didn't happen though , you didn't even let him kiss your lips. But your drunk friend left a mark on you chest a hickey on your white skin . He had pinned you down and rutted against your clothed thigh . Sucked on your neck your belly button and your chest , You couldn't push him off but you didn't even let him further . You trusted him and he almost made you regret it ! The thigh that Clavis loved soo much he rest his head on it as your fingers ran through his hair . He hugged you he kissed your neck he was going crazy with lust and need for you as he pinned you from top , but you didn't let him. Only if it wasnt a game for Clavis you would have long confesses your love to clavis and that friend of yours wouldn't even dream of touching you like that , like rio he was mad for you for 3 years he wanted you for your body but , he had respected your denial to be intimate . This time finding you right there in his clutches he couldn't hold back . All startes as you were a soft heart, when he expressed the reason of insomia to be how hurt he was and how he almost felt depression take a toll at him . You agreed to spend a day in a room alone for some hours with him only to cuddle , but later he went ahead and tried seducing you . It obviously didn't work you loved clavis and him alone . That why now you are crying . You had made sure to not wear makeup , but he found your bare face attractive, pretty, and cute . Your pale skin ,your curly short hair, plum lips soo kissable he was going mad unable to kiss it as he ran his fingers along its contors. He loved how you cried when he forcefully marked you your sweet voice wimpering in pain alone . He complimented how your breasts fit perfectly in his large hands and how you were perfect no matter how much you complained you need to loose weight . You heart those words but your mind was stucj for clavis you wanted it you wished it was him who touched you . Thosee touches that you received did nth but arouse disgust in you .Clavis face contorted into displeasure he could already accertain you had sth going on but quit really couldn't pin point it . He tried to sound more cherry than usual " Y/N why don't i give you a piggy back ride though leopards love to hide their prey i want my bunny to rest , or do you want to cry more ? . I love your crying face but only if i am the reason your crying " Carrying you back to your room and tucking you sleep . Clavis heaved a sigh and made his way to his genius brother .Why was she crying ?? Though it didn't look specially like he did sth too bad either .or did he ? Has she grown to be able to hide,? Chev what do you think ?? What might have happened ?Ridiculous dont ask me worth less questions chevalier huffed but soon was cut off by clavis I will get you new edition of muna madan a popular foreign tragic romance novel so please tell me ! Ha that's a rare book its from over seas you got a good deal .! Yes
Why do you think the little rabbit it soo disappointed but is not Completely disappointed but she has not shown the signs of extreme depression well I can tell by the looks of it that that guy try to get his way with her but she resisted he so far could go with clutching her but could not completely conquer her and do you know why it is that she still is friends with him because she has not let him cross the boundary it's only with you that she has such foolish expression on her face it is clear as day that she’s in love with you and will not let anyone except you to have her if you are foolish enough not to know your own feelings then don't ever step foot on my library that's what he said. Clavis thought how could I just ignore everything she was ever so smiling just at me her eyes was fixated every time I was laughing gleefully whenever I glanced at her her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment she was my partner in crime she enjoyed all those ridiculous breakfast I made for her because I said it was made with love? she went ahead with all my whims and act of autocracies, she was there for me she knew my secrets she knew how pathetic I was when I was drunk, she knew how hard I worked and yet I could not surpass my brother but still she believed that I could win against him, she has always been by my side no matter how many odds presented in front of her how could not I see her heated gaze at me it’s not that I did not see but I should have been wary earlier ah I’m really foolish as my brother stays. Clavis ran as soon after waving Chev a good bye He just rushed into the library to find belle buried in the mountain of books Rio was there with the Tea cart and some of the favorite muffins she had mentioned earlier he felt a sense of relief wash ovet as he painted slightly to catch his breath finding her right where he thought he would me dearie me you have been waiting for me let's hurry up let's go on a date wait clavis I’m having my tea oh you wanna go and have a tea party with me then let's go he did not care what she's going to do or say He thought i knew I had to tell her as Clavis escorted her to her room he sat beside her on her bed so what is it clavis uh I wanted to confirm something you love me don’t ya I know I’m such handsome Prince that you cannot even denied to fall in love with me but I’m serious do you love me you you were completely stunned but you knew it was coming you knew he had sensed your love for him it's been a while since you have adored him so much in your heart that’s why everything your friend did to you it felt all so gross to you you weren't in a relationship and you didn't want him but in your mind if anyone could do or get things done with you it was clavis and what if I do you replied then that will make me very very happy so happy that I want to jump like a child he said what about you clavis do you love me or am I your plaything clavis took a sharp breath in I did not want love that was fleeting I want it to be #1 of your priority I don’t want love where I come second so tell me for me I cannot love some one else at the same time I can only love one person at a time and I really really adore you and love you there was no sense of mischief in his words his words were honest pure and kind of twisted his love was twisted but he did not shy away from it clavis you are always my number one priority so... So what obviously I love you he said and that’s how you guys we're able to share your feelings with one anothe he claimed you lips and this sent butterflies into your body your body sang with delighy after all a lovers touch is what is takes to make you feel wonderful.and your lover was the pleasure loving beast who loved you dearly. Clavis presses a kiss on your forehead and says " let's have fun together my lovely lover and i will make sure nobody will touch you ! " obviously i belong to you only and soo do you hahha my lover is jealous type i see i see take all of me and give me all after all you are my partner in crime dear lover .
You both burst out laughing your vows silly but definately they meant a lot to you both as you imagine to build life of smiles together .
THE END
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madame-fear · 2 years
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Thanks to responding me <3!
Can you write Jonathan crane with s/o 💗?
No problem! I should thank you for giving me a request 💞 It's my first headcanon! So I hope you like it and forgive me for my bad English 🥺 (and also feel free to request me whatever (and whenever) you want! Requests are always open bc I love writing for Jonathan Crane💗)
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• When he first met you, he was actually rather shy around you (mostly because he thought you were very cute and didn't how to properly talk to you🥺)
• But after he got to know you better he realised both of you had a lot more in common than he thought 💗
• Even after you started dating he would still be a little bit shy around you, only because he never really dated anyone and doesn't know how relationship works (he wouldn't be as shy as he used to be when he first met you)
• He would be very overprotective of you. He knows Gotham is a dangerous place to live, especially for someone as pure as you, so if he had to go anywhere (even as The Scarecrow) he would make you follow him, no 'buts' allowed!
• ^ Same thing happens vice versa. If you had to go anywhere he would follow you around no matter where you go. He doesn't want to be dense, but he his mind is at ease knowing you're safe because he's there to protect you 🥰
• If you can't go somewhere together (for whichever reason), he would already have a special fear gas gauntlet made just for you! Of course, he would teach you how to use it properly, so you don't accidentally injure yourself if you had to use it.
• Even if you already know how to defend yourself with or without the fear gas gauntlet, he would still be a little bit anxious about the fact that he can't be there with you just in case.
• He would love kissing you everywhere he can. At first he was a little bit shy to kiss you and always asked you for permission so he could give you a kiss ♥️
• Over the time he knew that you obviously don't mind his kisses and that you actually ADORE them, so he would randomly come up to you and give you a big kiss 🥰
• He loves kissing your face, your cheeks, nose bridge, the corner of your lips, your lips, your neck, and your forehead. Would also give small pecks to your hand 💞
• Despite being used to your kisses and hugs, he loves it when you either kiss, hug, or cuddle him! He melts at the feeling of your touch, he wasn't used to that type of love until he met you 🥺
• Would love seeing you wearing his clothes (and would insist you to wear them)
• He loves giving you piggy back rides and carrying you in his arms 🥰
• Holding hands 24/7 💞 Especially when he has a panic attack or feels insecure about something
• When you both cuddle I feel like he would be the little spoon, because he likes feeling safe around your arms. But he has no problem being the big spoon!
• He is a little bit shy using pet names, but he would use them. He would call you "my love", "my dear", and "princess" (or prince)🥰
• His gang loves you and protects you 100% ♥️
• He loves randomly grabbing your hand or coming from behind of you and give you a big hug or just kiss your neck 💞
• Both of you being overprotective of each other to the maximum. If anyone dared to hurt you, poor asshole would live in constant fear ☠
• He would be very, very soft when it comes to you...he would open up about his fears, insecurities, etc, because he knows that he can trust you and you'll comfort him♥️ same thing for you! You can open up about everything with him 🥰
• He likes watching movies with you (and having movies night) in bed, and would cover you fully in the blankets and constantly would kiss you in your forehead🥺
• He doesn't want to involve you in his "villainous duties". But if you insist on helping him with his experiments, he would absolutely be thrilled to have you working with and next to him.
• If you two are in the same room, but the room is full of people, he'll settle by just staring at you and giving you big smiles.
• The love he feels for you is simply pure. Just pure and unstrained love. He feels so, so safe with you. You bought life back to him, and you're his one and only light in this life.
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hey hey!! this is chatterbox anon; was wondering if some of my asks got eaten by tumblr :D I sent something akin to a feels trip with a dendro vision S/O + the abyss on other news, i got a few other ideas too; Childe and S/O having a family, and while Childe loves to fight, neither he or foul legacy can bear the thought of letting S/O look after the local strays/garden pets, their kids AND the house on their own whenever Childe's spars leave them both injured, so, Childe swaps places with Dottore! No one questions the change as they're all too happy to beat the sick doctor to ER on a regular basis.
Childe now fights Zhongli, who doesn't mind; however, they still spar in a dojo/gym/empty space meant for it, as FL does not want the kids to learn of everything so early or so fast. Well, they know the moth exists, they just haven't been told that those arms only good for hugs and piggy back rides- Oh and, another funny idea; FL freaking out internally when one of Childe and S/Os kids ask if they can start training now once they are at a reasonable age, it's difficult to ignore the request given not only is the kid responsible but they have a vision (a pyro vision, which in my HC symbolizes a strong passion for something which they want to spread/teach ; even Diluc is passionate for many things, and the rest was obvious) Childe having a child who is passionate about training/getting stronger to protect, while FL screams confusedly in the distance was simply TOO comedic to me, i'm so sorry
that first point about you taking care of so much gave me an idea- it's Foul Legacy who notices and gets Childe to stop his weekly spars with the Traveler
you never even complained about it or anything- in fact, you're content with working hard, it's just become a part of your life at this point. but Foul Legacy begins to notice how quickly you fall asleep at night, how little you speak unless prompted, too tired to come up with words, and how little by little you become more and more fatigued. Childe cares for the kids and house with you, but even the relieved pressure of that isn't enough to combat your busy schedule of work and looking after seemingly everything. Foul Legacy's more focused on you, see, even if he loves the children, and more often than not you drop right to sleep whenever he starts cuddling you
so he starts pestering Childe to drop his sparring sessions- they're fun, yes, but they take a lot our of him and a lot out of you from patching him up- plus, Foul Legacy had curiously lost most of his battle-hungry nature ever since he met you, and Childe could always go out to find something or someone else less damaging to fight. Childe agrees rather quickly, since he was already considering it too, but decides to keep it a secret to surprise you!!!
the next Monday, you're in your office doing more work and the kids are playing in the backyard when your door creeks open, Childe peeking around the corner. you're confused- isn't his appointment right now? but he just grins and says that he... shifted that responsibility to someone else, so he could spend more time with him family <33 he immediately poofs into Foul Legacy, scooping you up and setting you on his lap with a purr- he's missed your snuggles!!! the ones where you're awake!!! and since it's earlier, you're not as tired, so please give him pets!!! once the kids come inside he'll have to go back to being Childe, and Foul Legacy gets sad when deprived of your affections!!!
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hellcatinnc · 9 months
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Day 7 - Shinomiya Natsuki - Uta No Prince Sama Series 18+ Adult Only!
So I had wanted to show props to this guy for awhile now he is just too sweet not too. He makes me smiles til my cheeks hurt of his sweetness so this is my day 7 husbando and below is why.
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He Loves To Snuggle Cute Things Even You
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He loves cute, squishy, and adorable things. This makes him even more adorable than you ever imagined a man could be. He can wear bunny slippers and kitty ears while watching kawaii cartoons in bed with you and you find him to be the most sexiest and unique man you have ever met. What is normally what people are turned off by him and think he is weird and stupid you find to be what makes him good for your heart and for your life. This man is the man who will give you beautiful children with his spirit and joy while cuddling them up and hugging them like a big teddy bear. He will be the best father to them and give them piggy back rides and love to go shopping with them for cute things for your kid as well as for himself.
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He Loves To Take You On Romantic Dates
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He loves to take you on romantic dates whether it be feeding you at a picnic or taking you to the beach where you can pick up sea shells together. He loves to take you out to wine you and dine you while he sits and watches you enjoy your meal you don't even have to second guess how happy you make him. He is also the guy who will make breakfast in bed for you and if you let him he will feed it to you there too.
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He Is Irresistible
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He can wear the most outlandish things and wears yellow like its a trademark. He will stop and point out carousel rides, wear glasses in bed while rocking a pink shirt, dressing in clothes that only he can pull off not to mention when he sees you looking at him he will simply stop and give you the heart symbol then walk over to you and pull you close and kiss those sweet lips he loves and has claimed as all his. Every little thing he does makes your heart skip a beat, it makes breathing a little tougher at times because he takes your breath away. You find this man so irresistible no other man will ever come close.
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He Is Smexy As Hell
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He is the perfect amount of smart and sexy. Although people don't think he is very smart because he is overly excited on things and extremely happy all the time he really is a musical genius. He knows how to flip his hair, and flash that smile. To look right through you with his sultry eyes that yearn to want you in every way. He might not always know what he is doing to you but his actions know how to make you swoon.
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He Brings You Flowers
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He loves to pamper you and he loves to bring you flowers and show you another thing so beautiful that makes you happy. He will always make sure you know though he things the flowers are pretty but they are no where near as radiant as you are to him. He keeps a garden small in the back yard of your home with a greenhouse just so he can grow your favorite flower. He will bring you a new flower every day on the tray he brings you breakfast in bed. He keeps this garden because he knows these flowers make you happy and he wants to make you happy the rest of your life.
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He Makes You Feel All Warm & Fuzzy
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He knows how to lean over to wake you in bed with sweet nothings in your ear. He will recite poetry while he sits on the floor of the bathroom while you enjoy a bubble bath he made for you. He goes out of the way to write you love letters and songs to tell you how much joy you bring him and how much he loves every part of you. He knows how to say all the right words to leave you all warm and fuzzy and so full of happiness you can't even remember a time when you weren't happy and when he wasn't in your life. Its almost like he was always supposed to be there, he was always supposed to be the man to hold your heart and he has no problem letting you know he believes you are his soulmate.
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He Loves To Cook For You
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He isn't always the best cook but her strives to get better. He will still try to make you food whether it be snacks or grocery shop for other goodies. He has taken your advice though and is reading more cook books so that he can better those fluffy cupcakes or that juicy burger so you can enjoy with every taste bud. He is the only man you will ever find sexy in your fluffy pink apron and he wears it so well that even he is hot in it. Its so cute when he makes a new meal and his cheeks flush as he awaits your thoughts of the taste. He is absolutely adorable when he talks about cooking with you.
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He Is Your Prince Charming
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He knows how to dress the part as your prince but he bows to you as his queen more. He has no problem standing by your side while you call the shots, he will support you no matter what. He doesn't believe a man controls everything a woman does he believes you stand beside each other and do things together talking things out and making choices together. You the only queen that reigns his heart though so he will always be your prince, your king, your love and soulmate.
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He Cares For You When Your Sick
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He will sit by your bed when your sick or unwell and rub your head as you are stuck there until your better. He will try to soothe you with the sound of his voice singing you a love song to let you know he cares and will never leave your side even when your sick. He will make you soup even if it is from a can, and will feed it to you when your too weak to keep your head up. He will be there to hold the trash can if your throwing up and wiping your face with a damp cool rag when your running a fever. This man loves you so much he has no problem losing sleep to be right beside you. He may be a famous popstar but he will take days off from training to be right beside you through your illness.
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He Has A Secret Naughty Side
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Deep down under all the cuteness is a sexy side of him that has no problem making you moan and scream in ecstasy all night long. He is about making you the center of his world and knows how to kiss every part of your body so tenderly you can help but call out his name. Even though your his first and he has never had anyone else he gives everything he has into making love to you over and over again. He lets his emotions, his fingers, and his lips do all the work to make you feel so good you will never want him to stop.
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He Isn't Afraid To Show You He Loves You
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He has no problem pulling you close at home or out and about. He loves to tell you how much he loves you out loud and to tell you your his. Every day is a new day for him to pour his heart out to you and tell you how he wants to sweep you off your feet (which he might just do anyways). All his words are genuine and from the heart as he snuggles in your arms he feels most safe and himself.
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He Makes You See Fireworks
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He is so spontaneous at times yet predictable when needs to be he is the perfect combination. However those spur of the moments is because he wants to do something with you and gets so excited about it he can't help but grab you and carry you, or kiss you without thinking. He will go over the top sometimes but this man will make you see fireworks in how explosive his love is in you. He wants to share the world with you all the time so he can be overly excited which can come off too much for most but to you there is no light shining brighter than the light shining over him that lets you know there is no other that should ever hold you heart, you are safe, you are happy, and you are loved from here on out until your dying breath.
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I do want to address before I forget that I know he has the darker side of him but even in those moments he has never hurt and never will. I made this video for this amazing man as well.
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ronearoundblindly · 2 years
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Hey Ro! I'm so glad I caught the post before your birthday. Happy birthday and here's to a great day and very productive, successful year full of growth. For the birthday post I'm really unsure of any idea but I really love the way you write. You could literally rewrite the most boring article and I'd swoon with awe and disbelief at how great it is. I'd love to read your favorite trope, like sharing a bed, enemies to lovers, childhood friends, best friends to lovers or any other cliche you love. Thank you for sharing your work!
TLDR; scroll for drabble after my drivel.
Oh boy, this one is HARD. I'm gonna sound pretentious as hell, but I really love finding a way to mess with tropes. I like writing about imperfect relationships that work out because people work hard at them. (The voice in the back of my head is screaming, "you like painfully slow burns, bitch." But yeah, shut up, brah. Oh great, now it's just singing "smut" over and over. Well, fine. Brain's not wrong.)
I like finding organic transitions of behavior like people being nervous to excited to comfortable. I wanna read how Steve Rogers evolves as a man, and frankly, it's difficult to really get that from just a fighting style or being a hero all the time. I put him in domestic-adjacent situations and go wild thinking about how he'd react. Although to be fair, I got back into fanfic a few years ago with a Bucky x OFC, so it's really anybody being explored more through different scenarios.
I like characters in character. Now, that said, if you lead me there with experiences and background and interactions, I'm invested and will totally buy dark!characters and AUs, but I'm a picky bitch about jumping straight into--say--a hardcore BDSM sex scene when the characters have been flirting for 50k and have only kissed once. I'll read it, but I won't believe it. I'm not invested then. (Told you I was gonna sound pretentious.)
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Ok now for a wee scene--only warning is zero editing. FluffyMcFlufferson WC ~450
In the Sunshine
Steve nods his head in the direction he wants you to look, but it’s too vague.
“Where?”
“Right there,” he whispers. “Are you even looking?” His head tries to point fervently to his eleven o’clock.
Of course, you see them, a whole family of deer lazily prancing in the sunshine a ways across the wooded ground, probably heading to the same babbling brook Steve is giving you a piggy-back ride to. You saw them before he even stopped, but it’s easy to see everything from your perch atop his hips. Yes, the shelf of his lovely, defined ass helps keep you propped high enough to squish your cheek against the side of his head, soft hair caressing back and forth with his strides.
A glorious, golden day indeed.
Steve is frozen, thinking his already imposing figure made more massive by your legs spread wide around his sides and your elbows jutting out, will spook the doe. 
She stares you dead in the eye. Her ear flicks, and her long tongue shoots out in a lick.
“I don’t think they give a shit about us, love,” you mutter so low and close to Steve’s ear that when he turns, he bumps your nose.
Your eyes water at the bit of sting that zaps through that delicate nerve.
Steve winces. “I’m sorry” rushes past his lips, louder than he intends. He shifts his footing instinctively which simply moves you with him, so he can’t look right at you.
The leaves crunch beneath his huge boots. Steve’s grip loosens under your knees, and you shift more weight to cling to his shoulder.
“No, honey, look.” Your command sounds nasally as you pinch your nose and wait for the tickle to stop.
Momma Deer flicks one ear and then the other. Baby stops nuzzling something at the roots of a sapling before looking back to their parents, ignoring you two entirely.
You’re recovered and settled again against his broad back. You keep your voice soft, breath hot on his skin. 
“They have good instincts, Steve. You might be big, but it doesn’t mean you’re scary.” You let your hand slide down his chest a little and pat. “We are looking. We all see the same thing. A good man.”
Steve sighs when your lips meet his cheek, and you both hum. He’s never gonna get used to this, and you’re secretly very glad of that because you will never get sick of reflecting Steve Rogers’  heart back to him.
The deer head to the stream, and Steve follows, bouncing you a little until you giggle and hold on tighter.
This is where Steve can be himself, can see himself, and can love himself: in the sunshine.
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