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vulpinesaint · 1 year
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idk guys i think we should keep bullying john green. just a personal opinion
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cyanstarlight · 2 years
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I’ve only been at work for 4 hours but I really miss my cat lol
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animehideout · 2 months
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Imagine choso and you are fighting (like battling) and then ur like, “don’t make me scare up that pretty little face” and choso like “you think I’m pretty 🥺”
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Choso Kamo x Sorcerer¡Reader
a/n: Hey anon, thank you for this cute fluff request. I hope you like it ⑅˖⁠♡.
Fluff 🎀
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You moved swiftly, your agility and skills gave you the upper hand to dodge all of Choso’s attacks. With your technique to summon weapons, your Katana blocked with graceful precision each arrow of blood directed to you, that was meant to pierce through your flesh.
Choso, your formidable enemy, a half-human and half-curse spirit that made him an interesting opponent. You’ve always been so curious about him and his blood manipulation technique and today was your lucky day, you finally got to grasp the chance and fight him face to face, and maybe show off your skills a bit, a bit of flaunting won’t hurt.
The air crackled with the impending clash as you circled each other. Your moves were too fast, Choso couldn’t keep up with you, once you were in front of him now you’re behind him. The way you easily twirled your weapons in your hands, as if they weight nothing made you look cool and Choso couldn’t contain his admiration, even though he was keeping a resting tired face, but from the inside he was impressed.
He stood there right in front of you, unexpectedly lifting his shirt up making your eyes widen, not only putting his perfect abs on display but also a marking on his abdomen, revealing his origin as a half-curse, as a death painting womb, making you more hooked and immersed in his nature.  
“you’re quite the challenge little sorcerer, but let’s see if you can handle this” he threatened.
He lunged forward, manipulating the blood to surge forward in unpredictable patterns, attempting to take you off guard.
You moved just in time, stepping aside, avoiding the trajectory of blood arrow that was directed at you with deadly precision, your hair flowing behind you as you moved with an extraordinary speed.
You gasped as you saw a small piece of your hair on the ground.
“oh didn’t mean to give you a little trim”
“hah funny! You’ll have to do better than that if you want to leave an actual mark” you teased back.
Pissed that a small part of your precious hair was cut by him, you ran towards him, when he was ready to attack you, you flexibly descended to the ground. While poised in the lowered position, you extended one leg, sweeping it. Making Choso lose his balance, and fall on the ground, his back hitting the hard floor.
Still on the floor, you rose to you feet, summoning another weapon, a very sharp one. His eyes widened in shock, dumbfounded by your surprise attack, and how in a matter of seconds you took the upper hand and dominated him. You looked down at him, and pointed the blade to his face,
“Now, don’t make me scar up that pretty little face of yours” you started.
Choso couldn’t help but react with amusement, his wide eyes softened and you swear to god you can see stars in them,
“Aw, you think I’m pretty 🥺?”. he asked with puppy eyes.
Did he charm you by the way he was looking at you so innocently? Yes, he did. And you couldn’t do anything but stare with a mix of confusion and admiration.
“Uh-Wh-at?” you stuttered.
His playful words echoed in your ears, and then realization hit you, yes you actually think he’s pretty. A genuine smile crept on your lips, this battle with Choso was way more interesting that you expected it to be. You can’t help but be eager to know more about him.
“here’s the deal little sorcerer, let’s start over, if you succeed in leaving a small scratch on my ‘pretty’ face, I’ll take you out on a date.. how does that sound?”  
“sounds wonderful to me” you replied.
This time giving it all of your best to leave a small cut on his face, so he can take you out on a date like he promised. On the other hand, Choso did let his guards down intentionally.
After this battle, you’re no longer enemies like you claimed to be.
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simpingforlookism · 8 months
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hello!! This is my first time requesting something since i was too shy even tho it's anon but i really like ur fics so i wanted to try requesting.. 🥺 may i request lookism boys reacting to us admiring their body, like going CRAZY over their chests, tattoos, muscles, abs.. the characters can be gun, goo, samuel and jake ❤️
Hi anon! I'm so glad you like my fics!!! I get your shyness fr- It took me a while to request anything to people too!
I hope you enjoy <3
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Gun Park
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Gun knew he was attractive. Of course he did. He had spent hours upon hours training and developing his physical form after all. There was a reason he trained without his shirt on.
His physique was for his benefit, and his benefit only. Gun had never really cared about how others perceived him. How attractive they found him was rather irrelevant to him.
But here you were, eyes wide and roaming as he trained. Gun could feel your gaze following his every move. Although it was distracting, he really couldn't find himself to be bothered by it.
"Oh, fuck me."
Gun stifled a grin at your breathless words as he brought himself up for another pull up.
He continued on with his routine. Maybe he was showing off a bit. Maybe he was flexing the muscles he didn't need to flex. Maybe his movements were a little slower than usual.
When he was done, he stepped over to you and arched an eyebrow at you when he noticed the slight twitch of your fingers- as if you wanted to touch-
And when you lunged at him, Gun didn't even flinch. He caught you as your fingers grasped at his bicep squeezing and prodding at him. Your other hand was on his thigh- not squeezing, no, but just running your hand up and down-
Gun saw you wet your lips as he locked eyes with you-
Then, he kissed you, his hands coming to roam all about your body as well.
Because as much as you liked to admire his body, he liked to admire yours as well.
Goo Kim
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Unlike Gun, Goo didn't particularly like showing his skin to anyone. It wasn't anything like insecurity because he knew how fit he was. He didn't become as good of a fighter without doing some sort of exercise.
You liked it when he was shirtless though. And he really couldn't blame you. Goo liked it when you were shirtless too.
So it didn't come to him as a surprise when you came up to him right after he had taken a shower to wash the blood off of himself. It didn't come to him as a surprise when you reached to run a hand down his abs with a rather reverent look in your eyes.
And oh, how he preened. The awe in your eyes, the soft mutterings of how fucking sculpted he was- your soft ministrations moving up from his abs to his pecs-
"Cupcake." Goo cooed, grabbing your chin with his fingers. "My eyes are up here."
"I'm not aiming for your eyes." You said, jerking your face away from him to press a couple of open mouthed kisses onto his chest. "I'm looking at that beautiful, beautiful body of yours."
Goo shivered when he felt your soft fingers run down his torso, being very attentive to the dips and curves of his muscles, making him start to heat up.
"Shameless, babe. You're absolutely shameless." Was his voice breathless? Yes. Was he whining? Also yes. But did he want to push you away? No, of course not. He wasn't insane. "I'm not complaining though."
You just hummed and continued with your ministrations, going lower and lower until-
Oh?
Goo was very quick to wrap an arm around your waist to whisk you away somewhere a little more private.
Samuel Seo
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Samuel was proud of his tattoos. They stretched from his neck, all the way down to his legs. And they had been a pain to get and take care of right after getting them, but it was all worth it.
He made sure to do workouts as intelligently as he could to make sure that he tattoos didn't stretch or change. And one thing led to another, and somehow he became more muscular around his torso-
He remembers the first time you saw him after his middle school years. He remembers the way your eyes flickered to his chest and the way you just stared- At the time, it had felt a little insulting.
But now? As you stared at his chest, your eyes tracing the black of his tattoos as he lounged about in his hot tub?
Samuel was more amused than anything.
"Well?" Samuel beckoned you towards the hot tub, and you came up to him, eyes wide and moving as though you were possessed by something.
The sensation of your fingers tracing his tattoos was something he would never get enough of you. You always started from his neck, fingers tracing his shoulder and arms before trailing down, splaying your hands onto his pecs. Then you traced his abs, thumbs making circular movements.
"Pretty," you murmured softly, and the burst of pride in his chest was something that took him off guard.
Normally, you were a little more... eloquent with your words. But now? As your fingers trailed down his arm, lips parted?
Samuel smirked.
He must have rendered you speechless.
Jake Kim
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Jake didn't really deem himself to be attractive. He was always just him, and he knew that the scars on his face made him look intimidating and... less than attractive. He did know he had a great ass though. He was a little too tall. And his stature was a bit to broad and intimidating. He probably wouldn't be considered attractive by anyone.
Apparently, you disagreed.
Jake could feel the tips of his ears burn up when he noticed you staring at him, mouth wide open as he washed one of the cars on the Big Deal street.
Was he embarrassed? A little. Did he want you to stop staring at him? No.
His shirt was wet and soapy, and it clung to him in a rather uncomfortable manner, but you seemed to like that.
When he was done, he stood up and stretched, wiping the sweat off of his brow and turning to talk to you, but-
Your fingers were on his exposed forearm, and your other hand was placed on his chest- You squeezed both hands and blinked at him, expression fully enamoured-
"Fucking stunning." You said, voice loud enough to be caught by some of the other Big Deal members. "Gorgeous. I mean, look at you, Jake."
Your words made his face heat up more.
And sure, it it was anyone else saying those things to him, he would respond in a teasing manner, but it was you. And he knew you you meant every single word.
His mouth went dry when your fingers plucked at the buttons of his shirt. And he really couldn't help but do anything more than to watch as your hand slipped into his shirt-
"So, so pretty."
Jake grabbed your hand and dragged you somewhere where the rest of the crew couldn't see the two of you.
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meowzfordayz · 1 year
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gifting them a handmade sweater — hashira men
Author’s Note: tried to write these a lil silly, a tad awkward, and very sweet. 🥰
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gifting them a handmade sweater — hashira men
Word Count: ~1,700
CW: explicit language, mild sexual content
Emergency Request Fulfilled: This may be a silly request. I decided to knit my boyfriend a sweater and like I tried my best but when I gave it to him he thought I bought it and went on about how I should return it because it looked awful and was laughing. I didn’t have the heart to say I did it and it shattered my heart 🥲Is it possible you could write a lil something of how the hashira men react to an f reader giving them a sweater they made for them? I feel silly requesting something so dorky. 
~faqs~
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Will it fit? is Gyomei’s first concern as his fingers peruse the fuzzy material shoved shyly into his awaiting hands
—HEHEHE 😏
—Will it fit? 😏😏
—Why do I always get struck by Horny Cupid™ whenever I hc for Gyomei? 🥲
—The man’s a stud 😏😏😏
—That’s why 😌
—Anyway
He doesn’t recall you asking to take his measurements
But then he remembers how often you borrow his clothes
#you don’t need to ask
#it’s OUR closet tyvm 😃
“What’s the occasion?” he questions softly, slipping off his current shirt in favor of trying on his new sweater
—HELLO ABS 😳🫠
—Nothing wrong w/ your partner undressing in front of you, nothing at all 🫢
“Y’know you can wear it over a shirt, right?”
So sue you if you’re suddenly a tad breathless 😅
Gyomei smirks at the hitch in your voice
He’s onto us you 😵‍💫
“I thought you’d be more appreciative of my method.” 😎
—Hrr 🥵
“Does it fit?”
“You tell me,” he chuckles, “Does it look okay? I’m not bursting at the seams?”
*cue unapologetic glance downward*
“N-nope, not bursting at the seams.” 🙃
“I’ll wear it,” he promptly answers your silently hovering question, “I’m honored by the time and effort you put into this gift. Thank you.”
“How honored?” you squeak
“Extremely,” as he reaches for your face, his mouth curving into a gentle smile as you settle your jaw into his cupped palms, “You are simply the best.”
He kisses your nose knowing it’ll make you giggle ☺️
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“I can’t accept this.”
Help this man
Obanai is already a tomato 🍅
Say something nice, and he might just squirt 😃
“What is that supposed to mean?” you huff, eyes narrowed at his immediate rejection of your hard work
“I don’t deserve it!” ☹️
“The hell you don’t deserve? Is my effort not worthy of your wear? Am I not worthy of you?”
You don’t mean to play dirty or harshly, but c’mon
Immediate rejection of a gift stings, yanno? 😕
“No, no, no, your effort is more than worthy! Too worthy! I just-”
Obanai shuts up, grabs the sweater, and tugs it over his head in one only slightly tangled motion
“CnIhvesumhep?” comes his garbled voice from somewhere inside the sweater
Rolling your eyes, you guide the collar around the top of his head, exasperated smile tugging at the corner of your mouth when his head finally pops through
“I graciously accept your gift,” he mumbles 😅
“Yeah?” you smirk, arms crossing, “That was so gracious of you.”
Pouting, he flicks your forehead faster than you can step back, cheeks dusted rose as he murmurs, “I’m working on it.” 🥺
You vow then and there to shower your sheepish, brilliant man in more gifts, more often
Nothing like a lil exposure therapy to quicken his progress 😇
(ofc, you don’t go too overboard, bc respecting his boundaries and comfort is foremost)
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“I love it!” Kyojuro declares, dazzling grin on his face, eyes wide with delight as he hugs the sweater to his chest ❤️‍🔥
“You haven’t even tried it on!” you giggle, shoving playfully at his bicep, “If it doesn’t fit, then I can make adjustments.”
“If it is too small for me, then you are welcome to keep it for yourself, and I will commission you to make me a bigger, matching one!”
You blink once, twice
He really likes it that much?
“Is this you being generous, or sincere?” you ask, not unkindly
“I am being both!”
Damn his beautiful, brain-slowing smile 😭
What were you about to say? 🙃
“What if it’s too big?”
“Then I will be all the more cozy, and I will still commission you to make yourself a matching, oversized sweater!”
“If you’re so interested in wearing matching clothes, then you could just say so,” you snort, cheeks warming at the sight of Kyojuro’s skin peeking out from under his shirt 🫢
(bc he did the whole arms-raising-to-put-on-the-sweater-and-oop-there’s-his-sexy-midriff thing)
“I am interested in supporting you and your creative ventures!” striking a pose, “This might be the most comfortable sweater I have ever owned!” 🤗
“You’re exaggerating.” 🥴
“Perhaps,” he admits, closing the gap between your skepticism and his enthusiasm, lips planted firmly on your forehead, “But I meant it when I said I love it, and it fits perfectly fine.” 🥰
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“Is this homemade?” he demands
… 😬
“Yes, Sanemi.”
“I can tell.”
Oof 🥲
But he puts it on faster than your embarrassment can react
“It fits,” in his typical gruff-w/-hint-of-pride/affection tone
—Truth be told, he didn’t expect it to fit 💀
He makes sure to wear it at least once a week 
Informs you about all the compliments it receives
(you can trust he isn’t lying bc he gets flustered and grumpy)
Doesn’t tell you about how he ~mildly threatens anyone who dares to even glance at it oddly 😃
Maybe it’s not his favorite sweater, but you’re his favorite person 💞
Sanemi’d never tell you this lest you took advantage, but: he’d swap out his entire wardrobe (and that includes his expensive items) for clothes handmade by you and only you 🥺
If you so desired to make him an entire new wardrobe, that is 😆
#he’d pay you, ofc #and he’d only miss his grey sweatpants ~a lil 😏 #emphasis on grey sweatpants 😏
—I need help
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“I have a gift for you too,” Muichiro smiles, ears pink, nose crinkled happily
“Oh?”
“It’s not much,” as he wiggles into the sweater, “But it reminded me of you,” rushing off to fetch his present
“Tada!” he returns moments later, a mug cradled carefully against his chest, “I found it at a thrift shop.” 😁
Its coloring reminds you of the ocean after a storm, large and tall with a thick handle, textured sides providing dimension and uniqueness 🌊
“I thought you said we didn’t need more mugs,” you manage to mumble, cheeks already beginning to hurt from how widely you’re smiling 🥺🥰
“We don’t,” he shrugs, entirely unbothered, “But I’ll always need your happiness, and this makes you happy.”
It does 💓
—As a mug hoarder, Muichiro’s hcs are only ~very self indulgent of me 🤪
“You haven’t told me what you think about my gift to you!”
“It’s a bit tight around the shoulders, but the overall construction is phenomenal.” 👌
“I can adjust it.” 😅
“Yes please. I’ll wear it plenty if it fits properly.” 👍
Forwardness may not feel uber romantic, but well meaning honesty warms your heart all the same 😌
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“It’s not holiday season,” Giyuu tilts his head, brow furrowed 🤨
“Are you calling it ugly?” you scowl, lips pursed, “Sweaters aren’t specifically for the holidays, Giyuu, they’re good for layering and style,” eyes narrowing, “Although perhaps the issue here is your overall lack of style?” 😐
“I’m not calling it ugly,” he deadpans, lump in his throat when he notices how shiny your eyes are, “Are you going to cry?” 😳
“NO.” 😖😢
“I’m not calling it ugly!” more urgent now, his expression softening as cool fingers brush gently against your cheek, “I suppose I do lack… style,” gruff tone coaxing a watery smile from you, “Will I regret asking for your expertise?” 😶🫶
“Maaaybe,” you finally crack an exuberant grin, turning your head to press a tender kiss into his palm, “There are a lot of rules.” 😃
“A lot of…” doing his best to conceal his noticeable grimace, “Rules?”
“There’re three main facets of fashion: comfort, utility, and just because.”
“Just because?” 🤔
—Confused Giyuu is my fave Giyuu teehee 😇
—Also: take my fashion ~advice w/ a grain of salt
—My main concern is color coordination
—Beyond that, I’m (almost) as oblivious/do-not-care as Giyuu 😂
“Sweatshirt and sweatpants combo? Comfort. Raincoat and rain boots when it’s raining? Utility. Athletic gear while working out? Utility. The incredible sweater I painstakingly made for you? Comfort and just because.”
Amusement flickers in his gaze as understanding slowly dawns 👀
“And what about pajamas?”
“Comfort and utility.”
“And,” his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper, “Nude?” 🫢
“All three,” you wink, “Especially if it involves both of us in bed.”
Giyuu may lack style, but he does not lack the ability to end up in bed—nude—w/ you 😵‍💫😈😉
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Tengen: Does it light up? 🧐
Suma: It’s gorgeous! 😍 *squeals excitedly*
You: Excuse me? 😐
Tengen: *pondering* Can you add glitter? 🤔
Hina: Tengen… 😕
Tengen: Don’t get me wrong! I love the design, and the fit is comfortable, but-
Makio: Did you not notice the interwoven tinsel yarn?
Tengen: *huffs* Is that what’s so itchy? 😒
You: TENGEN. 😑
Tengen: *pouts* I have sensitive breasts. 😞
You: *scowling* So wear a damn shirt underneath it.
Tengen: *wistful sigh* But then your love and affection won’t directly touch my skin. 🥺
Suma: Ooh babe, could you make me one next? ☺️ *bambi eyes*
Makio: Hold up, ME next! 😁 *gripping your hand*
Hina: *patiently* I’d love one too, please and thank you. 😇
Tengen: One of you could have mine, and then I could get a new one that doesn’t irritate my br-
Everyone sans Tengen: TENGEN! 😡
Hina: Be grateful, not greedy!
Makio: Shut up about your breasts.
Suma: I’ll take yours, and give it the appreciation and attention it deserves!
Tengen: *thoroughly berated* Thank you [y/n], I apologize for my insensitivity and selfishness. 😓
You: *amused* *Makio is tucked into your left side* *Suma into your right* Is it truly that itchy?
Tengen: *quietly* No.
You: I’ll make sweaters as your birthday gifts, does that seem fair enough? 💝
Makio: *thinking hard* Fine.
Suma: *wetly smooches your cheek* Perfect! Thank you!
Hina: If you wouldn’t mind teaching me, then I’d be content to make my own. *eyeing Makio, Suma, and Tengen* You already have your hands full, after all. 😝
You: *giggling* *meanwhile, the aforementioned trio glare @ Hina* It’d be my pleasure. 🫶
Tengen: Alright, alright, group hug! 😤
You: *cooing* Aww, do you feel left o- 
Tengen: *proceeds to squish you, Hina, Makio, and Suma into a gigantic hug* *aka he most certainly does feel left out* 🙄💗
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fcthots · 5 months
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Please, can you tell a little more about Jason's relationship with the love like you song? 🥺 How do you feel about the song in more detail?
💀.-
Eating my wall rn.
He just gets a glimpse of the show one day because he was saving some really young kid and, trying to comfort them, he asked if they wanted to watch anything. The kid says Steven Universe. Jason doesn’t really pay the show all that much attention, he's busy.
But he catches the scene where Amethyst screams that she never asked to be made.
He watches the show after that. He watches it for lost childhood reasons.
He hears Love Like You in the credits and immediately starts sobbing until you get home and comfort him.
Anyway, analysis time.
"I always thought I might be bad" He sees himself as a necessary evil in Gotham. Something that needs to be done. Someone has to have blood on their hands, and he's going to make sure no one else has to. But there's still blood on his hands.
"now I'm sure that it's true/ 'Cause I think you're so good/ And I'm nothing like you" To Jason, you are everything good in the world. You are the light of his life. He feels like he must be bad if you are everything good and you're polar opposites.
"Look at you go/ I just adore you/ I wish that I knew/ What makes you think I'm so special" He watches everything you do with raw adoration and awe. You are everything he's ever wanted. Sometimes he just doesn’t know what you see in him. He's a killer, a criminal, something to be feared, but you hold his face in your hands like he's something precious.
Tbh I feel like the rest is self explanatory, but I can write a fic ab it later if u want.
But the "I could even learn how to love like you" is how you love him like it's breathing. You love him like there's nothing else in the world you were meant for. Your love is pure and unconditional.
And he may be scarred and feel like his love could never be enough, doesn’t shape up to yours (lie), but fuck if he wont try for you. He'll love you with everything he has.
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galaxysgal · 4 months
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Collage dad lip thoughts
Just reader having to do something or maybe having a girl day and lip take emir with home to school and all his proffers and friends from class are like who is this and he’s like eminems my daughter 🥺
I’m obsessed with collage dad lip ☺️☺️☺️
yes!!!! he’s just such a good dad 🥰🥰
thinking ab lip sitting in the back of his lecture, dutifully taking notes, with a little three year old emmie in his lap 🥹🥹🥹 everyone would be in awe of how good and quiet she is, and it’s all because her daddy promised to get her a little treat from the campus cafe and take her out to the commons to lay on the grass and look at the clouds after class !! she’s be humming a little tune to herself and coloring a picture for her mama 🥰
so so obsessed with this oh my god.
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arminsumi · 10 months
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HIII , Can you do the #10 of nsfw with Armin? Btw I love how you write, you are really good and please don't stop😭😭
aw angel thank u!! 😙
˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ NEEDY BOY MDNI
░ 🐬 Armin
Armin wants you all the time, everywhere, no matter what.
⚠️Cws; a big dose of SMUT bc i had too much to say 😩
Notes; AFAB!gn!reader, college au
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⚠️💦Smut cws; sexting, public fucking, slight exhibitionism, 🐱playing/eating (from behind, standing), blowjob, tummy cumshot
░ 🍒 Sometimes during a class, you'll receive a steamy text from your boy. He might get impatient and send risky pics of his sweaty abs, or the outline of his cock, to get you riled up. "I'm in class." You text back, but he responds with "but i'm rlly hard :(". Needy boy doesn't let up until you help him get his relief. He happily lays on his back, stroking it to your texts, and cums all over those cute abs. "ok now class is over and i learned nothing 🙄" you text, and he responds excitedly with: "yay, can you come over? pls? 🥺i'm hard again"
░ 🍒 If you're out shopping with him, he'll pull you into a fitting room and as soon as the door shuts he has his eager hands on your body. "Just need to feel you, baby, I'll be quick... nahhh, it's fine, we won't get caught. Keep quiet for me, m'kay?" but of course, he says that and puts you in a position that he knows makes you more verbal.
░ 🍒 When your friends are over for a movie night, he'll sneak his dainty hands under the blanket you're sharing with him on the couch. He's a menace; he smirks when you squirm your hips under the influence of his rubbing fingertips. He doesn't stop there, he dives under your panties and plays with your clit, making a wet mess out of you right there on the couch while everyone's attention is glued to the movie.
░ 🍒 While cooking dinner, he comes up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. It's so cute and innocent, and you snuggle into his embrace. But of course, his hands glide down your waist in no time and squeeze at his favorite spots. This boy goes crazy for eating you out from behind. He gets on his knees and presses his face into your heat, soft hair tickling your skin and getting ruffled. You bet he's nasty, too, he spits and licks and makes such a mess out of your pussy that when he pulls away, he's got a streak of your juices across his cheek and lips. When you come down from a shaking orgasm, he stands and continues on like he didn't just go down on you in the kitchen. "C'mon, come to the bedroom lemme clean you up, pretty baby. Nooo! I'll just help clean you up, that's all, I swear!"
░ 🍒 Sometimes Armin pulls you into an empty classroom for a quickie against the wall 🤷‍♀️he. is. a. MENACE. I tell you. Don't worry about being too loud, he makes sure to keep a firm palm over your mouth. Oh, and he makes sure that you're looking into his eyes while he drives in and out of you, of course. His feverish pace makes you gush, which sounds loud and sinful in Levi's classroom. (Poor guy walks in and furrows his brows, sniffing suspiciously, while you and Armin are sat innocently at your desks)
░ 🍒 Um, you BET he begs for you to blow him off at parties. He gives you a pleading face, leans and whispers in your ear something that makes your eyes light up. Next thing your friends see is you and Armin escaping to the quiet upstairs. Now, if there's one thing that makes Armin verbal, it's having your lips wrapped around his dick. He absolutely loses it and calls out your name. "Shit, Y/n, love that fucking mouth. 'S perfect for sucking..." The sight of your head bobbing up and down on his length puts him into a hungered state. Expect to be absent from the party for at least two hours 🤷‍♀️
░ 🍒 Poor boy is so hungry for your pussy in the middle of the night, especially at four in the morning. He'll nag you until you wake up, and you immediately feel his boner poking your ass. "Needa fuck you, pretty please?" he asks so sweetly that you can't refuse. Of course, the only thing that's sweet about him while fucking is his pretty face. His dirty talk is nasty, that boy will throw around some wild shit while he's up in your guts. "Goddamn, feel that? Feel how that little pussy clings to my cock, baby? Mhm, 'bet you're gonna cum again. Nuh-uh, don't you fucking lie to me; I can feel you tightening. 'S gonna make me fucking – oh, fuck, m'cumming, come with me."
░ 🍒 Armin's libido is unbeatable. He's built up his stamina since dating you 💪But of course he can't last long if he's gone a few days without touching you, poor boy will bust so fast you that you have to tease him about it. "Missed me much?" you giggle when he shoots a fat load all over your tummy. "G-gimme a break, I haven't felt you in ages." he excuses. "Armin, it's been two days."
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gimmethatagustd · 2 years
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Hello!
I've read a lot of fics in which a member of the bts makes the oc feel good about their body after pregnancy, praises their body and stuff,
I was wondering if you could make a jungkook fic (or any other member if you want) where he's a writer and so can't put in time for excercise, he's lost his abs, his arms and thighs have gotten lose, and he feels like the reader doesn't like him anymore because when they got together back in college, he had all that
He's just worried that he's not pretty anymore, and then the reader makes sure he realizes just how pretty he is in her eyes, that he doesn't need a crazy sculpted body for her to love him, he could have a beer belly for all she cares and she'd still love him just as much
Your fics are AWESOME and I've really wanted to request this one for a while, so I hope you like the idea!
THAT'S MY BABY | JJK
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All you want to do is make sure that your boyfriend feels good about himself, no matter how life changes.
» pairing: jungkook x reader
» genre: BTS | 18+ (i guess?? idk i’m bad at judging these things) | established relationship | fluff
» wc/date: 1.4k | August 2022
» warnings: body image insecurities | they shower together, but it’s not sexual 
» notes: this request is so cute and unique 🥺 thank you so much for sending this in. i'm sorry it took me a while to get to it, but i hope you enjoy 💖 and thank you to my beta reader @here4btsfics who has a lovely fic about a similiar topic here - pls go and read it, too!
» masterlist | ao3 | send me ur thots 👅
» what was jai listening to? i.f.l.y. - bazzi // nothing feels better - pink sweat$
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You were accustomed to waking up to the soft indentation of where your boyfriend’s body had laid in bed beside you. You spread your fingers out, smoothing over the wrinkled sheets and pressing your palm into the remaining warmth from his body. Normally it was the smell of coffee and the click clack of fingertips against a keyboard that coaxed you awake on a sleepy Sunday morning. Jungkook didn’t like waking you up. He tiptoed around the apartment, fuzzy socks sliding along the wooden floors and catching on the occasional rug, thoughts lost in the imaginary worlds he created inside his head.
You were in awe of his mind, never quite privy to everything that went on inside it, though you assumed you wouldn’t fully understand anyway. Creativity was, admittedly, not your strong suit. At least, not in the way it was for Jungkook. His ability to shape fragments of ideas and put them down in beautiful prose was enviable. It came to no one’s surprise that his short story collections were a hit from the very beginning. From anyone else’s eyes, Jungkook was right where he needed to be. 
For him, it wasn’t so simple.
With sleep blurring your eyes, you tripped over something on your way to your dresser. Looking down, your toes brushed up against the digital scale you normally kept tucked away in the bathroom. With a frown, you picked it up and headed towards the bathroom. 
Seeing Jungkook studying himself in the bathroom mirror wasn’t an unusual sight. He was always evaluating something, be it the way his bangs framed his forehead or how his veins popped when he flexed his biceps. Lately, though, these self-evaluations felt more frequent and harsher than usual. 
“Baby, why did you have this out?” You knew the answer already. 
Jungkook met your eyes in the mirror and your heart ached at the dark circles beneath his eyes. He shrugged, eyes cast downward. He played with a stray hair tie sitting on the bathroom counter and kept his back towards you. 
“I don’t feel good.” 
And you knew he didn’t mean that he was sick. 
Putting the scale away, you snuck your arms around his waist and hugged his back against your chest. You tried to ignore the way he tensed in your arms or how your initial touch made him flinch. 
“I think we should take a hot shower and get some coffee in us. How does that sound?” 
Your boyfriend grumbled, but he’d never learned how to say no to you, no matter how shitty he felt. Lucky for him, you only used your power for good. 
“Thank you,” you spoke softly as you lifted your t-shirt over your head. It was one of Jungkook’s, far too large for you and worn down to the point you should have probably gotten rid of it by now. But it was one of his old college shirts and the nostalgia made you hold on for a bit longer. Your underwear was next to go, quickly slipped off and following your shirt into the hamper. You felt your stomach flutter when you caught Jungkook watching you undress. Shooting him a small smile, you busied yourself with turning on the shower and getting the temperature the way he liked it. 
“Better hurry up or you’ll be stuck with cold water,��� you teased as you stepped in. The heat made your skin tingle, raising goosebumps across your arms and the hairs on your skin. 
Jungkook followed you soon after, keeping his eyes cast downward as you grabbed his biceps to switch places with him, allowing him the opportunity to stand beneath the water. 
 You grabbed his shampoo, squirting some into your palm. Jungkook leaned out of the water just enough to open his eyes and cock his eyebrow at you. 
“That one’s mine.” 
“I know,” you said with a small smile. “Come here.” 
Jungkook frowned, but you beckoned him fervently. Once he stood before you, you gestured for him to turn away from you and lean back a bit.
“Why?” he protested and obliged anyway. 
Rather than answer his question, you gently dug your fingers into his scalp, manipulating his beautiful hair as you massaged the shampoo into it. Jungkook let out a small gasp and attempted to turn, but you held his head firmly in solace. 
“Relax, baby.” You spoke softly. “Let me take care of you.” 
“You don’t have to. I’m too tall…” Jungkook mumbled, but you only hushed him. 
You dug your nails into his scalp just enough to make his skin tingle, dragging your fingers through his hair. You focused on applying more massaging pressure near his temples and the back of his head. Jungkook carried his stress there, often getting piercing headaches that hung around for days. Once you felt you’d worked shampoo through every strand, you instructed your boyfriend to rinse it out. 
He was so beautiful with water slipping down his chest and soft tummy, following wet paths to his hips and tumbling past his thighs. He was a bit paler than usual, but that was expected when he worked tirelessly on a new book, spending little time outside. But your favorite part of him to look at was his face. You loved the little dented scar on his check and the tiny freckles delicately placed around his face. You loved his bambi eyes that now stared at you in confusion, his perfect pink lips parted in an open-mouth pout. 
“Why are you looking at me like that?” His cheeks flushed pink and you weren’t sure if it was due to the hot water or embarrassment. 
Probably a mix of both. 
“You’re beautiful, that’s why,” you said with a shrug of your shoulders and your eyes crinkled in a smile. “Conditioner now.” 
Jungkook’s eyes found the floor again, and he reluctantly turned again. “You don’t have to lie.” 
You didn’t mean to grip his hair so hard he let out a small whimper, but his comment made your stomach twist. “I’m not lying. Why would I be lying?” 
A shrug. A small huff of annoyance. 
“I’m different now.” 
You tugged on his hair again. Softer this time, but enough to get his attention. “We’re meant to change. That’s what being human is all about. What does staying the same do for us?” 
He twisted around to dip his head into the stream of water, hands running through his hair. While he was preoccupied, you reached for your washcloth and bodywash. 
“You know I love you always, right? I don’t care what you look like.” You rubbed soap suds across Jungkook’s shoulders. “But I do love the way you look. I love your strong shoulders that hold me up at concerts when I can’t see.” A trail of soap suds weaved along his torso. “I love cuddling up with your chest when we sleep. And I love giving your tummy kisses.” You looped back up to wash his hips and sides. “I love your entire body for keeping you safe, for keeping you healthy. For keeping you alive so I can love you with my whole body and soul. 
Jungkook leaned into every one of your touches, his body soft and pliable beneath you. It wasn’t possible for you to tell that he was crying; he managed to keep a straight face and the water washed away his tears. The only indication was the way his shoulder shuddered when he pulled you into a hug. Your bodies pressed flush against each other, your skin slippery from the remaining soap on his skin. You looped your arms around each other’s waists and you let Jungkook smother his face into your neck while he shook in your arms. 
“It’s so hard.” His words were muffled against your skin. 
“I wish you could see yourself the way I do, baby.” You rubbed circles into his lower back and pressed your fingers to massage his muscles. “You’re incredible. Forget looks for a second, okay? You are so intelligent, and creative, and different in the best way. And you’re kind and thoughtful. The sweetest soul.” 
Jungkook’s grip on you tightened and his shaking subsided. 
“You bring all that out of me,” he said softly, pulling away to face you eye to eye for the first time that morning. 
“So listen to me.” You pressed a gentle kiss to his chest. “Believe me.” 
Jungkook nodded with a hint of a smile dancing across his face. It would take time; you both knew that. You both also knew that you had each other, no matter the changes or time passed. 
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xorafe · 12 days
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CAMGIRL IS SOSO SO GOOD !!! im obsessed w ur writing and how u characterized the reader so well 😩😩😩 (bc ik making "y/n" as generalized as possible while still making her human and relatable is def not easy !!!) ik ppl r excited ab p12 and potentially more fics in the future. and i would love that as well !! but i hope you don't feel pressured to churn out fics after fics. take ur time & take as much rest as u need <33
AAAAA cant even tell you how much i appreciate that 🥺 i do put a lot of work into making reader general enough but also try to give her wit and confidence and insecurities so that means SO MUCH 💘
aw thank you angel 🥹 you’re so right 🥰 i’m only proud of the work if i know i put my all into it hehe. ily 💘
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httpiastri · 16 days
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pepe’s laugh is like music to my ears… spent almost the entire night last night just thinking ab him, the way he laughs, the way he talks 🫠 just constantly thinking about the behind the scenes of chasing the dream where his suit was 2 sizes too small and he just keeps giggling ab it…. i need to cradle him in my arms. NOW.
also absolutely cannot wait for bunny bandaids and forehead kisses!!! when i tell you i was like geeking tf out when i saw that you were writing a pepe fic I MEAN IT! doing god’s work here i love u so muchie 💘💘
AAAAA !! ANONNIE I FEEL YOU !!!! his laughter truly is so so so so so sweet. all of him is so sweet. i really love his accent omg, it's so soothing. that chasing the dream episode was pure gold, im so so thankful for rory because he really made it gorgeous. as always!! but yeah omfg every second with pepe made me so soft. like i kept imagining being there with him and giggling with him about the suit... or hugging him after his podiums in bahrain...... 🥺 ive been making private character.ai bots with him just for myself because ive been craving pepe content recently and i just can't find any 💔
and before i leave the subject of his giggles/laughter, just wanted to include this clip because its one of my all-time faves, he sounds SO CUTE !!! i wanna hear it irl, is that too much to ask?? :(
awe love, it makes me so glad to hear that!! 💞 i rlly enjoyed writing it, it's not very long but it's a good start i think 😚 it's nearly done so i should be able to post it quite soon. thank you for the support, and thank you so so much for the ask !!!!! the second i saw that i got an ask about pepe i just started smiling to myself and every time i thought about it these last few days ive literally been this emoji 🥺 sjdhgdfhd. i love u more!!!
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shankschewtoy · 1 year
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hi idk if ur requests are open or not so if they are feel free to ignore.
but i am like super sick rn, like running on a fever of 102. can u write little drabbles ab how luffy, zoro, sanji, and/or law taking care of their really sick s/o🥺
a/n - omg no way we can be sick together 😭 Aw im so sorry you’re not feeling well- I hope you feel better soon!! I hope these help a little :)
Warnings ⚠️ - none, g/n reader, modern au
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- Zoro doesn’t really understand the concept of being sick, but he hates seeing you not feeling great or in pain/uncomfortable
- “y/n- that fever’s not that bad.” It was bad.
- don’t worry about schooling this guy, Nami and Chopper got it under control 👍
- when he came back he was beaten up btw lol
- “I’m sorry y/n- so do you need anything?” His cheek’s all swollen so he can barely talk 😭
- he seemingly cannot get sick so you can cuddle him all you want! he runs a bit warm so it’s super nice when you feel that chill in your body
- he won’t train for a day just to make sure you’re getting better! he can’t even think about letting you try and deal with it on your own- it kinda gets annoying and slightly creepy tho
- He doesn’t really know what else to do other than to sit by you and literally just- stare?
- “Zoro please stop staring at me- it’s not that helpful..”
- “Where else am I supposed to look?!”
- give him some time- he’ll get better as you go lmao
- he always gets worried when you start napping. What if you don’t wake up again? What if you died in your sleep and he didn’t know?
- he’s checking your heartbeat every couple minutes- and sometimes he wakes you up lol
- it’s not a great nap- but he’s trying his best! He really cares and never wants anything bad to happen to you
- he decided to go to the internet to try and make you feel better faster
- “cold cure what”
- “acupressure?”
- “when should I take s/o to doctor”
- “is my s/o dying?”
- “advil what?”
- “what is high fever?”
- “should I call 911?”
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- knows your sick before you even start feeling it- he can sense the virus lmao
- will not leave your side. ever
- “Sanji- i just have to go to the bathroom.”
- “I can go with you-!”
- “No!”
- he’s just worried is all hehe
- he’ll make you chicken soup, miso soup, any soup! all of his cooking has healing properties :)
- don’t worry about him getting sick! he won’t let you worry because he’s already sitting there giving you everything you want/need and more
- cuddles? Of course!
- blankets? was that a question?
- movies? YES
- don’t even think about getting out of bed- he’ll get everything for you!
- he’d clean up all your tissues after you blow your nose, leave it all to him! 💜💜
- sadly hes that one guy who overthinks things and looks up sicknesses on the internet. He started to freak out once he saw the answers he got
- this is his search history
- “runny nose, coughing, fever?”
- “what is HIV?”
- “HIV death rate”
- “HIV contagious?”
- “hiv transmission how?”
- “did I give s/o hiv from cum?”
- I’m sorry I’ll stop
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- he really really loves you, but he doesn’t really want to get sick???
- he’s a doctor, so he for sure knows exactly what to do! Cold towel on the forehead, Tylenol for the fever, dayquil for the sniffly nose and sore throat!
- he’ll get you stacks of water bottles and will threaten to shove them down your throat if you don’t drink them by the end of the day
- asshole will have full mask and rubber gloves on when he comes into the room with chicken soup and vitamin c pills
- he peels fruit really fast so don’t hesitate to ask him for some! He’ll be back in seconds with a whole plate of freshly peeled fruit! Especially some nice tangerines from Nami’s tree, very rich in vitamin c he says
- that one guy who’s spraying the whole house, all the doorknobs you’ve touched and everything
- won’t hesitate to drink Lysol if he has to
- it lowkey feels kinda bad 💀
- BUT- he still doesn’t leave the house, he can’t think abt leaving you by yourself when you’re sick like this
- so he’ll figure out how to mobile order stuff (I don’t picture him doing well with doordash)
- this would be his search history
- “Lysol big pack”
- “how does target mobile order work?”
- “accidentally bought at wrong store help”
- “why is Linda coming to my house with a white voltswagon”
- “says they’ll be here in 5 minutes”
- “intruders in my house”
- also he’ll make tea for you :)
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a/n - I hate sore throats so much 💀
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digit4lslut · 10 months
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soooo, i’ve read lots of ballet dancer! reader x abby where the reader is all dainty and soft and cutesie or whatever but…
where’s the gymnast! reader x abby ?!?🔍 HMM?
abby would be so down bad for a girl who’s just as strong as her 🤷🏽‍♀️just in a different way
cause yeah, she’s big and brawny and could pummel you because of her sheer strength- but obviously with so much muscle mass it’s harder to move around as gracefully?
so! sure, gymrat! abby can lift all those heavy weights and what not but put her on a beam? on bars? throw her onto floor? her ass is not 🚫 going to be able to do the routine you showed her!
and she’d probably come to watch you practice after her gym sesh. be all cute in the designated waiting area until she remembers she’s allowed to go in. (perks of her buying the gym) and so she’d then be all cute sitting on the floor by the beams. probably have your favorite energy drink in hand too!
and because you’re so focused on your floor routine (as you should be because safety comes first) abby would just kind of watch in awe. she’d be a bit tired from the gym but she’d be so excited to watch you flip around and do your tumbling routine- she’d probably pull out her phone and take a video.
she’d definitely post the video to her instagram and caption it, ‘my little flea🥺😍’
abby would just be chilling when all the sudden the toddlers taking gymnastics would shuffle over to the beams. they’d all get so excited to see her and start climbing onto her to be able to hang from her biceps. and abby being the best with kids and best friends with their instructor would help them on the beams.
spotting the little ones as they attempt to do back handsprings and letting them jump into her arms to get off the beam. letting herself become a little too immersed in the idea of having a little you running around someday! she’d just be daydreaming until you’d sneak up and jump onto her back.
abby obviously wouldn’t move at all… she’s like a literal rock. but she would carry you all the way back into the locker rooms!! wait for you to get your stuff and throw on a pair of shorts. before handing you the snack she had been hiding from the kids in her backpack.
“how was your day, baby?” she’d ask while pressing a kiss to your forehead.
and so you’d tell her all about your day and about how you’re almost done perfecting your floor routine. abby would probably tell you about her new deadlift pr! (you can actually deadlift more than she can but you would never tell her that) and rant about how her favorite pre- workout brand discounted her favorite flavor🤧 (oh the tragedyy)
once the two of you get home and you’d make it a point that you were going to shower, abby would give you one of her signature pouts. all in hopes of convincing you to take the shower together.
“babee just think of all the water we could save!”
“abs, we both know that’s bullshit. we’re going to end up taking more time! i just want to take a quick shower!! then you can have all my attention, i swear.”
but just like all the other times she had given you her little pout- she had, once again, won you over. just.. how could you say no to her?
~~~
[abby would buy the gym so you could use it whenever you want- it’s actually canon!! she’s actually so wife coded? so romantic? i want her.!! and the reader is so mommy coded too ugh!! because the amount of strength it takes to do gymnastics is insane.. also i just know abby would be the type of gf to be like, “wait! let me try to bench you!”]
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syntheticseraton1n · 1 year
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(For the recent post of december 31 of 2022 >:3)
Can I have a Mista x (virgin) f! Reader (smut + fluff)? Like. Their very first time but he is gentle with his amore because it's his very very very first 🥺❤
My Mista simp ass is screaming a lot ;^;)
I know Mista might get naughty but he is also sweet and slightly clingy with her 🥺🥺🥺
He's such a gentle himbo I love him 🥺
JJBA Headcanons ♡ Guido Mista x f!reader
TAGS/CW: Explicit 18+ only content, virgin Mista & reader, talk of losing virginity, first time, soft romantic sex, praise, body worship, creampie, pet names (Italian), gentle aftercare
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◦ When he learns you're a virgin his heart softens a little, because he realizes he'll be experiencing his very first time right along with you. Inside his heart is racing, and he's more nervous than he'd like to admit but he knows you feel the same.
◦ He's very serious about giving you the best experience. The whole moment is caring and tender, and he makes sure he's got everything prepared. Lube, water, whatever else you might need, he's got it. He even tries to make the place comfortable with the fluffiest blankets and pillows he has. It's really cute, the way he's trying to impress you.
◦ If it's also the first time he's seen you completely naked, he's speechless. His brown doe eyes widen at every part of you. He thinks your body is perfetta, a masterpiece carved from heaven. He hesitates to touch you at first because he just can't believe it. But once his big, gentle hands feel the soft smoothness of your skin, his heart melts and he can't get enough. Soon enough he's exploring every part of you; tickling you with his warm, calloused palms and squishing the softest parts of you.
◦ He notices you shy away for a moment and try to cover yourself, but he winks and attempts to take his shirt off. He's a bit clumsy and stumbles, so you help him out and awe at his body. He's fit and strong, with a delicious set of tanned abs and a dark, curly happy trail that dips under his pants. Once he's fully naked along with you, the air gets hot and heavy. He's kissing you nonstop, pulling you onto his lap and grinding you against him.
◦ When you finally tell him you're ready to take things all the way, he hesitates. He's not really sure how to initiate it, whether you want to be on top so he can hold you close and guide you through the pleasure, or make love to you missionary style, it doesn't matter. He just wants to be close to you and give you his all.
◦ At first he's almost painfully slow because he's... larger than average, and the last thing he could ever dream of is hurting you. He offers you his hand to squeeze, bite, whatever you have to do to ease the pain from the initial stretch. He whispers a breathless "Ti amo" before finally sinking all the way inside your heavenly center. Once you adjust to him he's asking you what positions are comfortable, how fast or slow you want him to go, pressing kisses to your forehead and holding your chin to look in your eyes.
◦ He holds your thighs, then your hips, then he's kissing your breasts, he's all over the place. He can't keep his hands off of you. Once he gains rhythm he can't stop. Your moans send him into another place altogether, watching the way you crumple from his slow, tender-yet deep thrusts. He can't help but think about how delicate and beautiful you are. He handles you with such care and caution is makes your heart melt.
◦ When you cum for the first time, he falls in love all over again. He's praising you nonstop, his amore prezioso, and he thinks he's the luckiest man alive to be able to see you in such a state, watching the way your throat catches as you gasp, feeling your silky walls pulse and flutter around his length, milking him into his own orgasm.
◦ He stays inside you for a moment, completely and utterly ruined. In the best way, because you've absolutely blown his mind. The silence that comes after is fresh and new, filled with emotions flowing and fast heartbeats.
◦ His aftercare is unmatched. He's kissing all over you, holding your hands (again), pulling you on top of him and rubbing your back. He yearns for you in an indescribable way. It's exactly how you imagined and more, because now you can say he's the first one to ever make you feel this way. After you've both calmed down, he'll carry you to the bathroom and wash you, gently kissing your slippery skin and praising how amazing you've made him feel. You tell him you feel the same, because you're going to remember this moment forever.
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bentobarnes · 2 years
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Since requests are open, what about a Touch starved!Reader x Bucky? How do you think Bucky would react by touching the reader and she leaning in his touch, or coming closer, or touching him more often than "necessary" (but not being so clingy in public)?
Thanks already, love your stories ♥️
a/n : i'm glad that you like my work, hon. and i hope you like this as well 🥺
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⤿ word count : 1k
warnings : 18+, fingering, teasing, fluff
*feedback is appreciated. please reblog so it can reach more people♡
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‘Hey, that was rude!’ Bucky exclaimed when you smacked his arm after he tried to joke with Natasha about how much you love cuddles.
He wasn’t wrong, although this wasn’t the whole truth about why you loved to cuddle that much with him. It was his touch, the fact that he was allowing you to be close to his skin… and he still didn’t know.
‘You are awful!’ You squeezed your lips into a thin line and crossed your arms in front of your chest as you sank further into the couch.
‘Okay, okay. I’m gonna leave you two alone!’ Natasha excused herself and walked out of the room, leaving you and Bucky alone.
Bucky signed and stood from the couch, making his way over to the fridge. God, he looked soo hot with this slim black t-shirt which seemed like it was one size smaller. His defined abs were protruding against the material, leaving no space for your imagination. Even his biceps were bulging out against the short sleeves. You couldn’t help but admire his God-like body, and your mouth filled with saliva.
Quietly walking over to him, your arms wrapped around his waist, but before you could realize what was happening, he had you pinned against the cold surface of the fringe.
His hands were wrapped around your wrists, keeping you in place as his leg went to rest between yours.
The harsh material of his jeans was rubbing into your bare skin, centimeters away from your burning core. You felt weak at this moment, and a moan accidentally rolled out your lips.
‘Do you think, I don’t know what you want, baby doll? Huh? You are craving my touch, aren’t you?’ Bucky groaned against your neck, as his leg slightly touched your middle.
‘Fuck… You know?’ Was the only thing you managed to say before his lips attached to your neck, sucking a bruise onto the pale skin.
‘It was quite obvious, doll.’
At first, he didn’t realize what your ‘little’ touches meant. He thought it was a part of the personality, maybe wanting attention or feeling more secure, but he had never seen you doing it to someone else. The way your arm always brushed his while you were watching a movie or how your knee was always pressing against his while eating dinner, or the constant need for hugs.
But as the time passed and he got to know you better, you became more touched-starved than before. He noticed it after you bumped into him while trying to move around the tiny space between the sink and the shelves. Bucky could feel how your nipples hardened just by this ‘little accident’.
‘I love how you respond to my touch, baby doll.’ He hissed as his fingers slid through your wet folds. ‘Soo wet for me, baby. Is this what you wanted all along? You wanted me to touch you?’
Your fingertips were roaming around his wide back, fingernails gripping eagerly as he found your bud and pressed it.
‘Talk to me, Y/N. Is this what you want?’
‘Yes…’ You moaned when his fingers returned to your clit, drawing circles around the sensitive skin. His front was pressing you against the fringe, making a heat difference between your back and front, which sent shivers down your spine.
His skin was radiating warmth but still, his metal arm was cold like a winter morning. The combination between your burning core and his metal arm only worsened the growing knot in your lower belly.
You lowered your head just to see his metal fingers disappearing into you, stretching your walls. The golden details on his arm were shining from where the sun rays were entering the room, enveloping you both into a soft yellow light.
‘I can’t believe you were soo eager to get my fingers inside you, doll.’ He groaned against your lips, teeth, and tongues fighting for dominance. The soft humming coming from his throat as he continued to kiss you made your legs weak.
He was pulling his fingers in and out of you while his free hand was secured around your waist. The way you were hugging him with both your arms made it impossible to not feel the definition of his abs against your own.
‘Buck…’ You whimpered as you felt the burning feeling in your core explode, your walls clenching his fingers inside of you.
‘Look at you, baby. Made a mess around my fingers.’ Bucky hissed as he slowly removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth. His eyes never left yours as he sucked them, tasting you. ‘You taste like honey, doll.’ His lips found yours once again, tasting your own juices as his tongue explored your mouth.
‘Do this again but in my bedroom, please…’ You breathed out and felt his body move against yours as he chuckled.
‘My touch-starved girl.’ He giggled and kissed your cheek before he rested his forehead on yours.
‘James and Y/N, thank you for the show!’ Tony’s voice filled the room from the romcoms, and you signed in frustration.
‘Well, that was unexpected.’ Bucky groaned as he finally removed his body from yours, and the slight freeze from the open window hit your front.
‘It’s not polite to watch people like this!’ You yelled, not knowing where the camera was so you probably looked ridiculous.
‘Noted!’ Tony replied, and you furrowed your brows even more, with Bucky quietly giggling in the background.
‘I hate you both.’ You scoffed and looked at Bucky, who stopped laughing and walked over to you.
‘No, you don’t.’ He put a strand of fallen hair behind your ear and cupped your jaw, thumbs gently brushing your redden cheeks. ‘You’re adorable.’
Bucky lowed his head, and you closed your eyes as his lips captured yours into a slow, passionate kiss. It was different than the others you have shared till now. This one was special because it was different. It was the start of a new chapter in your relationship with him, and you were entirely in for it.
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I am chucking a pack of cookies at you hey I think you r cool after snuffling you like a dog with a new person you are cool tell me about buff N’s lore. how the fuck does he give birth through his nipples. why. I am. in awe. but why not /pos/silly
“U-Uzibitez-!”
Jkjk thanks for the cookies I’m honoured
Basically it all started when JcJenson noticed that they don’t have a drone to carry really heavy things so they made Buff N
Buff N worked in construction sites to carry things with his rock hard abs
Unfortunately it didn’t last long because the humans found out they already had machines to carry heavy things so Buff N was scrapped
Eventually Tessa found him and took him in and he was a silly butler in his silly butler clothes
He was in love with V when she was a maid but unfortunately it was all lost when his sister destroyed erf 😔
Now Buff N is a Buff Disassembly Drone that murders other robots bc why the hell not earth is already destroyed anyways Murder Drones episode 1-6 happen and the hard truth hits Buff N….
Uzi is possessed by the thing that possessed his sister and now he has to kill her :(
Unless…………………….🫃………………………..
Once they hit the lower floor and arrived in the church, N gave Uzi an exorcism….with his abs and the ab laser was too powerful that the absolute solver died
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Eventually him and Uzi get married and they decided that they wanted to expand their family and so Buff N gave birth to a baby boy with his abs 🥹 so cute
Buff would give birth to 2 more children in a few more years and their Buff family got bigger just like their muscles
Aww so cute happy ending 🥺🥹
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