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frmisnow · 2 months

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✧˖ ?!— TWO WHORES IN A ROOM, THEY MIGHT KISS. - (SUGGSTV.)

— ‧₊˚ — 🎸: "punch me in the gut, might be the only chance you'd ever have at wrecking my insides ??"

summary. having a lil punching sesh with the arrogant man-whore you oh so despised was not an easy game but def. a fun one at that !

notes. i don't know boxing like thattt so if this sounds a lil stupid i'm sry 😭😭 anyways boxer jk???? SJSPAAKMP

warnings/includes. (MDNI) non idol! jungkook x f! reader, hate fuck if you squint, enemies to lovers??? kinda, DEGRADING from both sides, slut, whore + man-whore mentioned, grinding

you don't know how long you've been circling around eachother, throwing insults left and right - yet nobody had landed the first punch yet. "you know for a man who keeps on yapping about being the best boxer in this shitplace, you're pretty damn scared of me" your eyes never leaving his, box gloves so tight around your hands, your tone sweet in that mocking tone, "you know you've got a pretty big mouth for somebody who claims they're not a slut" he responded no chalently as you didn't even shiver or visably reacted to the insult.

"you sound like you'd die to feel my precious mouth on you" you pouted sarcastically, the circle continuing once again.

"is that a threat or an invitation?" another one-liner fired back, your eyes narrowing - he may look serious but you know he's enjoying every second of this.

and right then and there- in the second he was waiting for you to reply, unfocused for just a split second you throw the first punch.

you immediately bring your fist back, landing a decent hook across his jaw. his head is forced back and eyes widened as he's obviously surprised, though he doesn't react much to the hit. he seems to quickly regain his composure and his eyes narrow sharply, a grin sneaking it's way onto his face: "well what do you know, the pussycat can fight"

it frustrated you that he wasn't fighting back - like you weren't deserving of a punch or two in the first place, like all you were deserving of were little mind games to rile you up but if he could play the game, you could too.

"no fucking shit, i've won more this year then you could dream of, you're just a man whore who thinks having abs and chicks on your dick are personality traits"

his eyes widen just a tiny bit and for a split second you feel you can see actual anger in him, before it's quickly replaced with a sly smirk as he's trying to play cool. he steps forward, getting so close and in your personal space to look taller on purpose, to tower you- to make you look weak, smaller, inferior to him - looking down at you, leaning in even closer and staring right into your eyes.

"you're a lot more fun when you're pissed off you know that?" he looks down a bit more and raises his eyebrows suggestively, "i just have to find the right buttons to press on you"

you're unaffected on the outside, he hasn't even reached any territory that could actually hurt your feelings - "you awfully sound like your talking about my tits, even in your mind there's an image of me permanently printed in, you can't stop thinking of me- you might need to get that chronical sexual obssesion checked at a doctor, that unhealthly ego might as well too"

jungkooks jaw tightens as you can see he's biting his tongue, trying to not react to your insult. looking down again, not saying anything for few seconds as he's processing the response. you can see him trying to not smirk in the corner of his mouth as he's trying to find an insult to answer back-

you took just the time: "huh? did that hurt? does the little pussyeater-for-a-living feel offended? do i need to bring you back to your mommy?" in a whiny tone like you're mimicking him yet still so insanely mocking.

kook tried his very best to sound calm and unbothered but his neck veins were already visable, a little frown on his face as well, ""i think i'm starting to actually get irritated"

"what? like it's hard?" you held eye contact with him without a problem, tension oh so heavy then adding, "c'mon punch me in the gut, might be the only chance you'd ever have at wrecking my insides"

he gets even closer, so close that his forehead is touching yours, still making that suggestive smirk as you see his jaw is clenched so tight. "i'd love to beat that pretty face of yours," he utters at last.

"oh but then there'd be no face for the men to kiss, is that what you want- oh, is our little kook jealous?"

his voice gets raspy and low, "jealous?" eyes remaining on yours ´, not breaking away even just once till he whispers (though there weren't even any people in the training room you both were in) like he was talking personally to you, he was trying to get under your skin: "you think a pathetic little whore like you would make me jealous?"

you're not hurt- not at all, i mean- if you were a slut, he was just the same. jungkook just had to little of reflecting skills or general understanding to coprehend just that- you punched him onto his stomach, him now stumbling just a bit now on more of a distance from you.

you can see he's struggling to not fall down from the impact of the blow. he clutches his abdomen, looking away from you to not let you see just how effective it wasbafter his lungs get the chance to refill with oxygen, he utters words with more passion than before, trying to mask the pain, "pathetic little whore, i thought you were better than this. but i guess you should stick to the dick, you can't fight like a man"

you roll your eyes at his tiny tries of regaining control: "your jaw that i punched just a few minutes ago says something else, c'mon knock me down- i bet you'd love to just be on top of me yet you're to afraid to even just fight and that's what i call pathetic"

that's where you reached his ego's final straw, lunging forward in rage knocking you down in a turn of events and pinning you to the ground, trying his absolute best to hold you down.

he's basically sitting on your body middle, straddling you in a way, you grinned like you weren't even afraid of him on top or you on the ground obviously you could feel his cock pressing hard against you "oh you got such a boner it's funny"

you saw him play with his left lip ring just how he always did when he was particulary focused, responding: "oh don't act so high and mighty, i bet you ruined your damn panties by now"

now you were the one silent, you truly didn't knew what to respond as.. he was right, fuck- maybe this turned you on more than you thought.

seeming a bit amused by that, his smirk becoming a cocky grin as he starts speaking again, in even more suggestive tone, "what's wrong, little slut? you're not even denying it"

he grinded onto you just a little, just so little against your core that it brought just the tiniest bit of pleasure but left you yearning for more, faster, harder leaving you to put your hands onto his hips, hands looking relatively small on his body.

he looks at you from his position, a mischievous smile on his lips as he moves his hips some more in a slow, grinding motion, while blabbering on and on, "not even i thought it was gonna be so easy to top you"

he tried his best to hide a moan by laughing that only half-working, hips continuing to grind onto you, bringing his lips to your neck, mumbling against the soft skin:

"i won"

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stardustloserdoll · 4 months

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hii

Could you do a tom kaulitz smut like, tom kaulitz 2009 btw,

tom is literally like SUPER JEALOUS and the fem reader yn has a job, shes supposed to end her shift at 8 pm but she came home late without answering toms calls and ignoring him,

and he goes like "bad girls get punished" AND STUFF LIKEE THATTT..😅😅

and he ends up overstimulating her oop

BTW they are together

late shift

female reader

walking out of work i took my phone out and saw i had many missed calls from tom. i obviously didn't mean to ignore his calls, but i was busy at work.

as i walked through the front door, i could already feel the tension in the air. tom was waiting in the living room, with his arms crossed. i dropped my purse on the counter and took a deep breath. "i'm sorry tom, i got held back a bit." tom's jaw tightened, "you could have at least answered my calls."

"i know, i'm sorry. my phone was on silent the whole time. i saw them after i got off." tom scoffed "is there something you're not telling me y/n." tom stood up, making his way towards me. "you seriously think i'm cheating on you?" i said rolling my eyes as began walking to the bedroom. tom grabbed my arm pulling me towards him "do i have to show you who you belong to y/n?" tom asked looking down at me with anger in his eyes "maybe you do." i responded.

tom pushed me onto the bed, his lips crashing onto mine. wrapping my arms around his neck i opened my mouth letting him slide his tongue in, the kiss getting sloppier and more desperate. tom leaned down to kiss my neck, sucking lightly on the skin leaving hickies. slipping his fingers under my shirt he took it off my body swiftly, his lips trailing down to my chest leaving more hickies.

grabbing his shirt i tugged it off of him, placing my hands on his toned abdomen. his hands trailed down to the waistband of my underwear, pulling them down. "so wet." he mumbled looking up at me, as he slipped two fingers into me, making me throw my head back as he began pumping into me. i moaned wrapping my arms around his neck saying his name, feeling him pump faster. "gonna cum sweet girl?" tom asked kissing my shoulder, i nodded my head quickly until i felt him quickly slip his fingers out of me.

"you think you deserve to cum?" tom laughed as he pulled his sweats down. he slowly took off his boxers revealing his hard cock, taking it in his hand jerking himself off. i nodded my head missing his fingers. "when i'm done with you, you won't be able to walk tomorrow." without any warning he pushed into me making us both moan in response. his movements getting sloppier as he increased his pace.

"tom.. slow d-down." i gasped as i dug my nails into his shoulders, moving to drag my nails on his back. he shook his head, grabbing both of my legs pushing them onto my stomach, holding them in place as he thrusted into me harder. "you're fucking mine y/n." my legs beginning to shake in his hard grip, "gonna cum tom.." i whimpered as he fucked me through my orgasm.

"me too. fuck." he groaned cumming inside of me. he slowly pulled out, causing me to shiver at the loss of contact. letting go of my legs he lied down next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. "sorry, i got a little carried away." i shook my head "it's okay. i liked it." i smiled, placing a kiss on his cheek.

#tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel x you #tom kaulitz x reader #tom kaulitz #tom kaulitz x y/n #tom kaulitz x you #tom kaulitz smut

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lazycats-stuff · 7 months

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Okay hear me out, reader x batfamily okay? The reader is 2nd youngest (like 14) and recently during a mission, they got sent to alternate reality where they’re a bad guy, and witnessed themself kill the batfamily? Obviously you don’t have to write out that part if it makes you uncomfortable, but any ways. Once they return they distant themselves from the family beacuse they’re scared they’re going to hurt the family and turn out like the other evil them? The batfamily has enough of this after a while and corners them and kinda pressures them into telling what’s going on with them, and the reader kinda breaks down and says what they saw and that they’re scared they’re going to hurt their family. The batfam comforts them and tells them that, their nothing like their evil self? Somethin like thattt

Oh yeah... My poor reader is going to be traumatized.

Summary: (Y/N) gets thrown into a an alternate dimension. He didn't expect to be evil.

Warnings: murders, major characters death, but not really, alternate universe, angst and fluff,

(Y/N) had a bad feeling about all of this. He was back in Gotham, his home city. But there was something that is off. His family encountered Klarion and that's when the fighting started.

The fight was a blur for (Y/N), but he remembered that Klarion threw him into a portal. After an uncomfortable travel, he landed on top of a building, near GCPD.

And something is so off. It's too quiet for (Y/N). Now he felt like Bruce, knowing how the city felt. Was he turning into Bruce? (Y/N) shuddered a little bit, not wanting to be Bruce.

It isn't a necessarily bad thing, but still... One thing is for certain.

This is not his Gotham. Nope.

" What is going on here? " (Y/N) asked himself, trying to calibrate his comms. When he couldn't find their channel for their own comms, now he knew.

This is an alternate universe. Of course Klarion would throw him into an alternate universe or reality. Now there is a new question that he needed to answer.

What has happened with his family?

Were they still the same? Did somebody go insane? Did somebody turn into a villain? (Y/N) shook his head.

Nope. He won't think like that. He is going to hope that his family is fine. But where should he go first? GCPD? Should he find Gordon? Or his father?

What about the rouges? You know, Two Face, Penguin... Is there still Joker here? He hoped that there isn't. He didn't have any will power to deal with him.

Well, James Gordon is going to be his best choice. And besides, there is a bat signal up in the dark sky. He started moving, eager to move and get back home quickly.

Should he go to the Justice League HQ? You know, to find doctor Fate?

If Bruce was here they would have a plan set in place already and 5 different strategies how to approach this entire thing.

He landed quietly on the roof of the building, dusting his cape off. Gordon saw him and pointed a gun at him.

" What are you doing here? " Gordon asked, voice full of anger. What the hell has happened? (Y/N) stayed calm as ever.

" Okay, I'm assuming I'm not liked here. " (Y/N) said, trying to figure out what is happening.

" What the hell are you on about?! We hate you. " Gordon said and (Y/N) didn't know how to feel.

" Can I ask what happened? " (Y/N) prompted.

" Why are you wearing a suit? Are you working with Batman? After everything you have done?! "

Okay... He is a villain then. Oh no. Oh God.

" What if I tell you I'm not from here? I'm from another universe. " (Y/N) said bluntly and Gordon looked at him in shock.

" What? "

" Yup. I know how it sounds, but back in my universe, I'm a good guy and Batman's kid. " (Y/N) tried to explain and Gordon lowered his gun.

" Oh God. " Gordon said, rubbing his face.

" Now that we have gone over this, can you explain to me what the hell happened? I want to know why you pointed a gun at me. " (Y/N) said, moving closer to Gordon.

" You are a villain. You would make Joker jealous. " Gordon said and (Y/N) couldn't keep his reaction in anymore.

" What? What do you mean would? " (Y/N) asked, tilting his head.

" Joker is dead here. I made sure he burned. Then you, well, the other version, if that's even correct term, stepped onto the Gotham scene. You made a lot of waves and Batman is probably working overtime in order to bring you to Blackgate. " Gordon said, rubbing his forehead.

" I want to ask what I've done, but honestly I don't want to know. " (Y/N) said, looking at the city skyline.

" How screwed is Gotham? " (Y/N) asked, looking down at the Wayne Enterprises, the highest point in Gotham.

" Very. With you in it, even more than usual. " Gordon explained and (Y/N) couldn't help but sigh.

" Oh God. "

Gordon was going to say something more, but a broadcast from the building nearby. It was him. With his family on their knees, masks off. What the fuck?

Oh God. This a public execution. (Y/N) paled. No, nononono- A shot after shot rang out and (Y/N) couldn't keep his tears in anymore. He covered his mouth with his hand, sniffling quietly.

What has he done? Oh God, what has he done? Gordon was silent, forcing himself to stay calm with a stoic look on his face.

(Y/N) fell down on his knees, forcing himself to breathe. Just breathe. He looked up and jumped back.

" Doctor Fate? " (Y/N) asked quietly, trying to get up.

" I'm here to help you get back home. Your father contacted me, telling what Klarion did to you. "

(Y/N) nodded, standing up. He felt so lightheaded.

" Gordon? " (Y/N) said, taking a deep breath, trying to compose himself.

" Yes? "

" Honor them. Please honor them. Don't let him win. " (Y/N) requested and Gordon nodded, eyes glassy.

" Thank you Gordon. " (Y/N) said, before allowing Doctor Fate to send him back to the same universe.

(Y/N) shuddered as he was back in his universe, falling down to his knees again. He noticed that he was in the Batcave and while he is relieved to be back home, he couldn't look Bruce in the eyes. Nor his brothers.

He brushed past everyone, making a run for the locker rooms. He basically ripped the suit of off him and made a run again for his room. His brothers shouted for him, but (Y/N) didn't hear it.

He locked his room and got under the covers. Nope. He is not leaving this room for the life of him. Not happening. Patrol and any other missions are going to be out of the question.

How can he work with them when he can't even look them in the eyes?

Bruce really wanted to know what happened, but Doctor Fate didn't have an answer. Bruce knew that he would need to talk to (Y/N), but that is not going to be easy when (Y/N) refuses to be anywhere near them.

Bruce could see that the others were worried. (Y/N) has never tried to distance himself from them.

" What do we do B? " Dick asked, crossing his arms.

" We have to talk to him. "

" You know, he was taking his suit off as if it burned him. " Damian chimed in, looking down at his crossed arms. Bruce sighed quietly, waving four of his sons forward. All of them shared a hug.

" We will find a way to talk to him. We will find out what has happened to him. " Bruce said, squeezing his sons a bit tighter. After he let them go, they were all a little bit emotional. Even Damian. Damian and (Y/N) are close and it hurt him when he ran passed everyone.

He knew that (Y/N) becomes withdrawn when he is upset or angry, but they confided in one another.

" We will find a way boys. We will find a way... " Bruce said, closing his eyes for a moment.

It has been a week since (Y/N) came back and the situation is alarming. (Y/N) closed himself in a room and didn't allow anyone to enter besides Alfred.

Alfred was trying to figure out what was happening with him, but (Y/N) closed himself off. He made so many walls, so many defenses on and Alfred wondered what could have traumatized his adopted grandson this much.

Bruce and everyone else knew that they had to take this head on and make an intervention. No one wanted to see (Y/N) spiral, but he is on a good way to spiral completely out of control.

They made sure that (Y/N) had left the room. They watched him to pinpoint the time when he would be in the kitchen. After they saw (Y/N) in the kitchen they all steeped in, blocking all the exit points.

" (Y/N), " Bruce started, trying not break as he took in the appearance of his son. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked so tired. So emotionally drained. " We are worried for you. We wanted to give you some time to come to us, but you are spiraling and I won't let you go down that path. " Bruce said, heart clenching at the panic in (Y/N)'s eyes.

" Talk to us please. " Bruce pleaded with (Y/N). He knew that (Y/N) was looking for a way out, but he couldn't let him out.

(Y/N) shook his head. Bruce isn't going to yell.

" (Y/N), please. You can tell us. We are here for you. You can confide in us. " Damian pleaded and (Y/N) started crying. Bruce was mortified as he watched his son break.

" I don't want to hurt you! I don't want to become like him! I don't want to! " (Y/N) cried out and Bruce quickly stepped closer to his son, allowing him to wrap himself around him and (Y/N) refused to let go.

" Tell us what happened. " Damian said, moving closer.

And (Y/N) did. Everyone was horrified at the story and they all hugged him.

" You are nothing like him. " Jason started.

" You won't turn into him. " Dick added.

" That version sounds like an asshole. " Tim said.

" I'm going to end him. " Damian chimed in, hugging his brother.

(Y/N) chuckled quietly as he was being squished. Even Alfred joined, giving him support too.

" Now, how about you eat something and then go to sleep? You look like you are going to pass out at any moment. " Dick said and Alfred led him to a table.

#dc comics #x male reader #dc x male reader #batfamily #bruce wayne x male reader #jason todd x male reader #batman x male reader #batkids #damian wayne x male reader #red robin x male reader #robin x male reader #tim drake x male reader #red hood x male reader #dick grayson x male reader #nightwing x male reader

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pettydollie · 5 months

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reader with her period while the triplets are rec - chris sturniolo

a/n: if u have not already seen this post, it's a short explanation of what my reader for this au will be like :) wc: 654

“hey guys welcome back to the sturniolo triplets,” nick began recording. he explained what the video was going to be about when chris interrupted him. “the reason yn isn’t here is because she’s on her ‘lady days’, as she says.” he grinned, air quoting your words.

“oh my gosh. LET ME TELL YOU.” nick yells, matt and chris giggling at the outburst. “she’s so mean when she’s on periodd.” he groans as matt smacks him on the arm. “shut the fuck up idiot, she can hear you.”

“i swear to god she’s such a grump. like fucking bigfoot whenever she enters a room, fee fi fo fum, bitches.”

“she’ll probably come in and out of the video, just sayin’” matt said, leaning forward against the marble counter. a few minutes later, you walked in with a fuzzy blanket wrapped around your body and went straight to the fridge.

“babyyy” chris cooed and wrapped his arms around your waist to rest his chin on your shoulder. you grabbed a jar of dill pickles and turned around, shutting the fridge door. “hi” you chirped, kissing his cheek.

you handed the jar to your boyfriend to open while nick made a disgusting screech after drinking coconut water. you walked over to the dishwasher to grab a fork as chris opened the jar and put it on the counter.

“next, next, next!” nick rushed. you grabbed your pickles and sat down behind the camera, watching them. you were crunching on those pickles pretty loudly, to which matt scrunched his nose. “dude, stop!” he yelled, covering his ears. you giggled and apologized softly. you leaned to the camera and chewed slowly. “asmr..” you whispered.

"you wanna play?" matt asks you after chris ate easy cheese. you shook your head. "nooo thanks. i'm good here." you continued eating. "pickles give me the ick." nick playfully scowled. you rolled your eyes. "YOU give me the ick. it's so hot, gosh." you shrug the hello kitty blanket off your shoulders and onto the back of the chair.

"hey, be nice." chris pointed, jokingly. you stuck your tongue out and got up. you walked to the counter, grabbing one of the bi-flavored pudding cups before walking into your room. "ewww how can she like thatt" nick gags.

you shriek from the room. "EWWUHH what iss thattt??" you ran out and latched onto chris' arm. "what happened?" he chuckled. "is it a bug??" nick gags again. "no, it was like a lizard mutant or something." you shivered, slightly smiling. "a 'mutant' is crazy." matt shakes his head chuckling as he walks into your room and steps on the lizard before running out.

normally, you dont really care about bugs getting into your room, no matter the size. you'd just kill it, who cares? but a LIZARD? nonono not happening, no thanks.

nick grabbed the camera and walked over to your door where matt was panicking. "it's literally this big." he showed with his hands. you scrunch your face in disgust. "kill it." you push chris into the room. he grabs a tissue from his nightstand and chases it. nick laughs as he catches the whole thing on camera.

finally, after a few minutes, chris kills it successfully. "am i a hero or what?" he jokes, throwing the tissue in the trash. "I really thought it was gonna crawl in a hole, good job." matt smacks his hand on chris' back. you grab ahold of chris' hand and lean into his side. he wraps an arm around your waist tightly. "can we get back to the challenge now?"

"noo you guys can finish it tomorrow." you whined, dragging your boyfriend back into the room. "what? no, cmon." matt drops his arms to his side. "alright whatever, i dont really care. but not tomorrow, lets do it in like an hour or two, okay?" nick turned off the camera and started putting food away.

"okay bye!"

a/n: RUSHED IM SORRY i just feel rlly bad for leaving you guys alone. im gonna tag ppl who liked my last chris post :) if u dont want me to tag u, pleasee let me know!! u can comment or msg me a/n 2: edited finally. reading this unedited really annoyed me lol, im glad i finally fixed this mess.

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#chris sturniolo #reader #period #reader on her period #fem reader #sturniolo triplets #chris x reader #chris #chris sturniolo x reader #christopher sturniolo #sturniolo #y/n #fem y/n #𝓬𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓸

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bluewhitehues · 2 months

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Hug | Kim Mingyu

Summary: You secretly like your bestfriend chan,he has no idea and sets you up on a blind date with his friend and hyung Mingyu.

Genre: Angst? (Little bit), comfort, strangers to lovers, fluff

Pairing : Idol Kim Mingyu × (f) reader

Part 9

It's been almost a month since you both started dating. And it's been so good this far. You've gotten very much cozy with each other. Dates, meet ups,spending time with each other any chance you get. You both make sure to make time for each other,to meet each other as much as possible, somedays are so hectic so you've to settle for calls or videocalls. Mostly you go to each others apartment, where either he cooks for you or you cook for him.

This time you're the one who's cooking and he keeps interrupting you because being the gentleman he's he can't let you do everything alone.

"Babe come onnn don't do everything on your own, let me help you,you know I like cooking anyway ..." He whines wondering near you in the kitchen.

"Yeah exactly and you need to be pampered as well you can't always do things for me, you've to let me do them for you as well." you say looking at him shrugging.

He pouts,"But I don't want you to do it alone, I'll cut these for you, lemme do atleast that." He says coming towards you,taking the veggies from your hold.

"Ok fine just this much and after that you've to go and sit there" you say pointing at the dining table across the kitchen counter.

"Okayy ma'am." He says shoving you to the side by nudging you with his side.

After he finishes that, he has a hard time keeping his promise to stay still. As you're cooking he's standing by your side, then slowly approaching to backhug you. He's hanging his head on your shoulders,arms wrapped around your waist and it's very distracting.

So you turn around in his hold looking at him in the eye and tiptoeing to smother his face with kisses while he's smiling ear to ear,hands on your hips. You pull back "this should be enough now go and wait for me, I promise I'll cuddle you later, I need to make food right now, I want it to taste good so I can feed it to you or else I will feel bad." You whine and he chuckles at you,"wow that was a bribe?? ok ok since you promised I'm going, but I'm sure it'll taste good anyway..I love your cooking it's always good" he says placing a kiss on your cheek and going to sit back on the chair. You smile at that, he never fails to praise you or appreciate you.

Thinking about all the moments you've shared till now, all the "first" exciting experiences, There's still the most important "first" yet to happen. You are still nervous about kissing, you want to so bad but it's just hard,you get nervous.

The first time it happened - You both were teasing each other about something,flirting in between , you both were sitting on the couch and he had enough of your teasing so he leaned over trapping you with both of his arms on armrest behind you. His eyes had a teasing glint and as nervous as you were you didn't back off either you were bold in matching his stare, when he was close enough you smiled at him mischievously, pushing him back with a hand on his chest, saying "not so easily ,work for it." But thattt was for the first time only after that he tried giving you space thinking he really needs to earn it coz damn you're one kind of a woman and you were definitely not easy considering how hard it was for him to get you to notice him like he wanted..so he'll gladly wait, he'll gladly work for it ,he's anyway determined on treating you like a queen. You rule his heart so it's a given for him.

The first cheek kiss- He was running late for his shoot and you were scolding him, the reason being his immense love for your hugs that he couldn't leave you and got late ...in your blabbering he had come to you, placing a shocking kiss to your cheek that you couldn't even react because he went running for the door looking back at you laughing at your dumbfounded expression, taking you out of your trance "KIM MINGYU" you exclaimed after quickly finding your voice. You heard him giggling and saying bye after closing the door behind him.

The first time he called you baby - You were munching on snacks telling him about something so animatedly, you were so invested in it and it was so damn cute so he couldn't control it when he said. "Godd You are so cute baby , you know that?" He had said with a giggle, removing the crumbs from the side of your lips, slightly pinching your cheek. You were frozen in your place, blush blooming on your cheeks."You called me baby" you whispered more like a statement to yourself than a question to him. He smiled "I did.. do you not like it? " He asked tilting his head. And you almost scared him when you exclaimed, " WHY WOULD I NOT OMG I LOVE IT SO MUCH I WAITED FOR IT AND YOU'RE MY BABY TOO!!" You threw yourself in his arms after saying that making him burst out laughing loudly. " Oh my god see you're so cuteee." He said laughing. "And I didn't know you were waiting for it or I would've said it since the day one itself." " MY SILLY BABYYYY MHMMM" he had said while squeezing you in his arms .

"And you're my big babyyyyy" you had said giggling, pulling both of his cheeks.

Today when you finish eating the dinner with Mingyu's constant praises for your cooking he again doesn't fail to appreciate you.

"I always cook for everyone and it's so nice that now I have someone who cooks for me specially." "Thank you." He says looking at you with a dreamy smile.

"You don't need to thank me baby. You deserve it. you deserve much more and I want to do everything for you." You say smiling at him.

"Stop you're gonna make me cry" he whines pulling you in a hug.

'I love you' the words echo in your mind. Your eyes widen in shock for a second then you close them with a smile.You realise it.. you love this guy right here. He's everything you've ever wished for. He's everything you've ever wanted.

It's crazy the confidence you've gained over him because you're not scared anymore, you're ready to risk it all for him and you know that he will not ever hurt you. You'll tell him what you feel the way he deserves to hear it. Right now you don't care if he's not on the same page with you on this one, you just want him to know how lovable he's and he has made you fall for him.

Your heart is beating so fast in your chest.

Little did you know he feels the exact same as you do ..may be he has felt it for a little longer than you.

When you pull back,you both are looking at each other like the world has stopped moving and it's just you two that exist. He smiles at you nudging your nose with his , placing a little peck on your nose and forehead. And at that you're trying to tippy toe to reach his face whining to him about him being so tall. "See how can I randomly kiss you, you'll always know when I'm about to kiss you and here you keep sneaking up on me kissing me anytime you want ..I want that privilege not even kidding."

He laughs at you "damn you're so serious about it?" He asks while laughing.

"Ofcourse I'm that's like my biggest concern ever" you say scoffing.

"Looks like I can't help you with that..but on the contrary..you just need to tell me tho I'll lean down for you or--" he lifts you up with his hands on both sides of you waist, till you're on the eye level with him.

"What do you say" he asks, the corner of his lips lifted up in a little smirk. And whenever he smirks you don't back down, you refuse to.... So you change your surprised, flustered expression and loop your arms around his neck leaning closer to him while keeping the eye contact with him, you touch your nose to his, pulling his face closer by his neck. "Hmm...this is nice." you say. You notice how his breath stutters, his gaze dropping to your lips...his hold tightening on your waist making a shiver rush down to your spine.

He sighs closing his eyes for a second and then opening them again. "So...have I still not earned it?" He asks in a whisper. Again glancing at your lips.

You know exactly what he's saying.

You move to peck his cheek. Again pulling back to look at him. "You did baby.. it didn't even take that long ...it's just..I'm nervous." You admit with a sigh.

His expressions turn softer at that. He places you down taking your hands in his and squeezing them.

You're looking at him nervously.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier" he says.

You groan placing your face on his chest and looking up at him with a slight pout. " Because I'm stupid." You whine.

He holds your cheek in his palm shaking his head at you. " No baby you're not stupid.. whatever you feel is valid..Take your time we are not in a rush and we won't do anything that you don't want to do ok? So I want you to tell me everything, if you're nervous tell me,if you're scared tell me..how else I'm going to take care of you if I don't know what's going on inside this head of yours hmm?" He says tapping his finger at your forehead.

You sigh at him.. saying, "why you are so nice like keep this up and I might even kiss you tomorrow itself who knows." He laughs at your antics.

"You're so silly I love it." He coos at you.

"And if you love it, I love it more!!" You exclaim pulling him by his hands for a random dance out of nowhere. There's not even music but he's playing along with you giggling at your silly moves and then making you laugh at his own silly ones.

That day he prays to god again that he wants you with him for the rest of his life.

Part 10

A/N: Have fun reading hope you like it🩷🩵

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danny-phantom-x-reader · 8 months

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overprotective danny phantom >>>

IT'S CRAZY YOU SAY THATTT I was literally thinking about this yesterday [Aug 23]

Danny worries, a lot

Especially when it comes to you

With all the dangerous ghosts he fights, he's worried that one of them will come for you

He has to know where you are, what you're doing, etc etc

^ If he doesn't, it gives him paranoid and he imagines the worse has happened to you

What if you were attacked? What if you were face down in a ditch? What if you were hit by a car? Oh god, think of all the things that could happen

His mind is constantly running

He gets very demanding when there's a chance you could be hurt ["Give me your hand, Y/n." He'll tell you, pulling you close to check and make sure you have no scratches]

^ He gets furious when you are hurt

^ He'll become extremely violent to whoever hurt you

"If you ever hurt Y/n, I'll make you wish you had made it to the afterlife"

Nver lets you get involved in ghost hunting. He doesn't care. He can't have you getting hurt. You can fight him all you want about it, but he can't have you getting hurt

"You stay here and I'm not arguing with you about it"

^ "You can pout all you want, Y/n. You're not coming. I don't want you getting hurt"

Acts more like your dad than a boyfriend

He's just scared of losing you

One Shot

It was a small room, the size of a classroom or a storage room. It's probably why it was so easy for you to sneak in and help Danny. He was so focused on Skulker that he didn't realize you were holding a Fenton Thermos. But then it happened, and it happened so fast no one could have stopped it. Skulker threw Danny into the boxes you were hiding in and it ruined their structure.

You didn't see the boxes when they started to wobble, but your eyes widen when hearing the smack of one of the boxes hit the floor. Your eyes widened as they all came tumbling down, causing you to scream.

Danny hears it and his eyes go straight to you, quickly realizing that you were under the boxes. He rushes over and quickly digs through the boxes, Skulker making his leave when seeing Danny preoccupied.

Danny is able to quickly find you and pulls you up. He grabs you harshly, pulling you close and checking your arms.

"I told you to stay put."

"You know me better than that. Besides, I'm fine."

"Maybe this time. But what if next time you're not. I can't take that risk." He grabs your face, squeezing your cheeks to make sure there were no bruises or scratches. He sighs when finishing and lets you go.

"See I told you I'm fine. I can help you."

He looks away from you, frowning, "You're really going to hate me for this."

"What do you mean?"

He looks over to the door and your eyes widen when realizing what he was about to do.

"Don't you dare, Danny."

He was quicker than you. Though, even if he wasn't, you never would have beat him. He slams the door shut on the other side and locks the door. You bang on it, yelling at him.

"Let me out Danny! You can't do this!"

Danny leans on the door, frowning. "I'm sorry, Y/n. I can't have you getting hurt. Or worse, dying. I'm not taking that risk."

You bang on the door some more, trying to reason with him, but Danny wasn't hearing it. He'd let you out once he got Skulker back into the Ghost Realm. You wouldn't be happy about it, but at least you'd be safe. And that's all that mattered to Danny, your safety and he would risk you being mad at him.

#danny phantom x reader #yandere danny phantom #danny #danny x reader #yandere danny #yandere danny phantom x reader #yandere x reader #daniel 'danny' fenton #daniel fenton #danny fenton

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lumiheartszz · 3 months

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I NEED REVIVEBUR CONTENT!!! PLS<<333 I love him smmm we need more content of him<3 some dirty talking with revivebur perhaps?

Okay :3

MDNI !!

WHEN DOMMING:

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Heres a list of things hed say when dirty talking w u

- "You think you can be a good girl and strip that little body naked for me? Hm?"

- "I'm begging to see that tight pussy wet an' ready for me, doll."

- "I'm gonna fucking tear your clothes off and take you right here, right now."

- "You're such a naughty fucking girl."

- "Does your tight cunt get soaked at the thought of me wrecking this pussy over and over with my cock?"

- "You fuckin' minx."

- "Shit- tease me more and I'll take you against this wall like the filthy cockslut you are."

- "D' you like it when I tell you what I'm gonna do to that tight little body? When I take you hard and make you fucking scream?"

WHEN SUBBING:

- "P-please-- I'm so hard, I'm so hard...!"

- "Please just take it all in~!"

- "I'm begging you, Y/N... please- please go faster..."

- "Hah- c-can't last any longer..."

- "Agh~! Mommy- p-please rub my nipples like thattt- aahhghhh~!"

- "I want you... I want you, p-please..."

- "Let me touch you, mommy- please just let me-"

- "I'm a good boy, I promise!"

- A lot of incoherent babbling and LOTS and lots of whimpers.

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#wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x reader smut #wilbur soot smut #wilbur soot x you

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rhapsoddity · 1 year

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I read a writing prompt the other day where the hero got seriously injured and they showed up on their enemies door step saying they didn't know where else to go.

The first thing I thought of was Jimmy and Fwhip in your vigilante au

JUST YOUR LUCK I'VE WRITTEN A FWHIMMY DRABBLE FOR THIS

Today was a lazy evening for Fwhip. Even villains needed days off, and he was no exception. As the sun dipped behind the tops of the building, Fhwip sunk into his sofa, mindlessly watching trash TV.

His attention was snapped away by a light rap against his door. He wasn't expecting any visitors or any packages. Grumbling, he pushed himself to his feet.

"You better have a good reason to pull me from my sh-"

Fwhip cut himself off at the sight in front of him. Jimmy, still in full Sheriff costume, was slumped against the doorframe, pale as a sheet. He barely looked like he could hold himself upright.

"Jimmy?! Why are you-"

"I... I didn't know wh-where else to go..."

The vigilante crumpled in front of him, Fhwip barely catching him before he hit the ground. Fwhip dragged him inside, laying him down on the couch so he could close the door.

"M'sorry..." Jimmy mumbled.

"It's okay-"

"No; You hate m-me, I don't know why I even came- why I'm here."

"Shut up," Fwhip grumbled, "You betrayed me, but I don't want you dead. What's wrong with you anyway?"

"God," Jimmy weakly chuckled, "Where do I start-"

Fwhip kicked him in the shins, not in the mood tonight to deal with Jimmy's joking about.

"OW, THE FUCK?"

"Come on, no bullshit, what drove you here?"

"I was fighting a dickhead with some sort of gas powers, I managed to knock her out and restrain her, but I was using my bandana as a filter and it's not ideal."

Fwhip peeled Jimmy's mask off. It was drenched in sweat, his eyes bloodshot with a dark haze over them, and he was wheezing. Fucking hell, he clearly had multiple affects on him. Weakness and wither perhaps? Fhwip wasn't particularly familiar, his expertise was with technology, not potion effects.

"Well I respect any woman that can kick your ass, she's fucked you up."

"Fuck you dude, if you're gonna be a dick I'll leave."

As Jimmy went to get up, Fwhip held him down. With how weak Jimmy had become, he couldn't fight Fwhip's push.

"I'm a villain not a monster. You can recover, then you can fuck off."

Jimmy rolled his eyes at that, shrugging off Fwhip's hand, and looking over to gauge his chances of getting to the door.

"I'd rather my chances of collapsing in an alleyway-"

Fwhip roughly grabbed Jimmy's face, jerking it to look at him. He whimpered in suprise.

"Ah ah ah~ You are at MY mercy little hero. I could take you out of commission right now if I so wish."

Jimmy winced at the dark tone lacing Fwhip's words, straining against his grasp.

"So behave." He dropped his hand from Jimmy's face. "I don't want you trying to scramble up and away, you'll fall over and you barely have braincells as it is, you can't risk losing any more."

"H-hey!"

"I'm not wrong."

Fwhip left him unattended as he said this, dissapearing out of view to his kitchen. Jimmy didn't dare move from the couch. He knew that Fwhip could take him on 1 on 1 at full health, it'd be safest and smartest to just stay put for now. A few minutes later Fwhip came back with a coffee mug full of a purple liquid.

Jimmy was looking worse by this point, barely concious and slumped on the couch.

"Mnnn not drinking thattt..." He mumbled.

Fwhip rolled his eyes.

"It's not poison dumbass."

Fwhip gently tilted the potion into Jimmy's mouth. He pulled a face at the taste, before settling down. Before too long, Jimmy had passed out. He had not much energy to begin with, and that regren potion snatched away the rest of his energy to begin to heal him.

Now that Jimmy couldn't catch the look, Fwhip was looking over him fondly. Despite the fact that Jimmy's ideals were directly opposed to his, despite the fights they had and blood they'd drawn from eachother... He couldn't deny deep down he missed Jimmy.

Once apon a time, they'd been best friends. Hell, for a little while, they'd been more than that, before they'd fucked that up. Jimmy was inherently likeable, it was a shame he didn't join him when Fwhip had defected to villainy.

Maybe he would come round and see Fwhip's perspective one day. The man could hope at least.

#vigilante sheriff au #fwhip #jimmy #fwhimmy #empiresblr #empires smp

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bots-and-cons · 11 months

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Hello! Have you watch Avatar : The Last Airbender? If you have, how would DreadWing, Megatron and Optimus react that their s/o or crush is an Avatar and can control all elements? I find the contrast is fascinating because them being all robotic science and s/o is master of raw organic power. Imagine s/o use the Avatar State to protect them from an enemy and the bots where like 👀🧍🏻‍♀️humans can do thattt??!!!

I have seen it, though it's been a while. Absolutely great show though, now I kinda wanna watch it again. I picked crush, so maybe they don't know the reader super well yet and the powers come as a surprise. I didn’t do Megatron because I’m super tired and just wanted to post something, since I feel like it’s been forever since my last post. I also apologize if this is nonsense, I'm running on very little sleep today

~Optimus Prime~

•The avatar has always had some kind of conflict to solve, and after you met the bots, you strongly felt that maybe the war between autobots and decepticons was the conflict you could help solve

•You’re a bit of a government secret as well, and since it’s easier to keep an eye on people when they’re in the same place, you kind of ended up bunking with the autobots

•You train every day, but in secret, because you’ve been told to not reveal your powers to anyone unless lives are at stake

•So you figured the giant alien robots didn’t need to know either

•You took a liking to Optimus, feeling a sort of kinship with him because you felt like he carried a burden similar to yours, you’re the avatar and he’s a Prime

•He of course doesn't know about your status or your powers, but he does see you seem to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders

•When you and Optimus get ambushed one day when you’re coming back from town after running some errands you have to defend yourself and him

•You go into the avatar state, because you feel like your life is in danger and you also don’t want Optimus to get hurt either

•Afterwards, when the vehicons are beaten back and you come out of the avatar state, you’d pretty low on energy and just ask Optimus to take you back to the base so you can rest

•He of course asks you about what just happened, but only after a while when you don’t bring it up on your own

•Optimus honestly thought it was quite magnificent, the raw power and energy he felt coming of you was a bit terrifying to be honest

•He had never seen anything like it before, and when you talked about it, he felt like his processor got overloaded with information, because you just started talking and didn’t stop

•It’s such a relief to get to talk about it with someone, especially with someone who understands the responsibility you have

•Optimus also gets to talk about his responsibilities as a Prime, and it’s honestly so freeing for him

•You bond over your shared problems and responsibilities, and talk for hours and hours

~Dreadwing~

•After you saved Dreadwing from Ultra Magnus, and came out the avatar state, Dreadwing is just looking at you like “What in the name of Primus was that?”

•You have to explain yourself, and Dreadwing is very interested in learning more about you and your powers

•He decides right there and then that if he wants to keep you safe from Megatron, your abilities can never be made known

•You tell him you escaped from a government holding facility before you met the cons, and at first you’d stayed with them because it made you feel like the army wouldn’t come anywhere near them and wouldn’t try to recapture you

•Dreadwing was of course interested in why you were in a holding facility in the first place, but he refrained from asking, since you didn’t really seem like you wanted to talk about it

•He was more interested in your powers anyway, like what exactly could you do?

•Dreadwing is mostly interested in these things because he wants to ascertain how well you’d be able to protect yourself if you needed to

•Of course he had seen you could handle yourself quite well, but that was against only one opponent

•Dreadwing promise he would not reveal your secret to anyone, but he also made you promise you would never use it in the presence of the other decepticons, unless it was a life or death situation for you

•He doesn’t much care for the other decepticons, and showing any of them your powers would no doubt lead to them trying to exploit you, especially Megatron and Starscream

#transformers #tfp #transformers prime #autobots #optimus prime #decepticons #dreadwing #tfp headcanons #reader insert #platonic transformers x reader #tfp x reader #transformers x reader

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hirsheyskisses · 2 years

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Can I request for Vox Akuma with Reader accidentally said how handsome he is?

❝Is it hot in here, or is it just you?❞

┆Vox Akuma x GN!Reader

┆┆Fluff (mentions of drinking.)

You and Vox had been friends for a long time. Pretty much since you'd joined up with Nijisanji. Somehow managing to get into a twitter spat over Pilk with none other than the voice demon, Vox Akuma.

Which is how your friendship began to blossom into something more.

His unseiso nature actually mixed pretty well with your own; you finely walking the line between seiso and unseiso. You could be so wholesome most of the time, yet in some cases, mostly seen with Vox, Mysta, or Luca; you would whip out the dirtiest comebacks imaginable. And to say Vox had been taken by surprise the first time you had was an understatement.

You'd be lying if you said you didn't notice how handsome Vox was; his piercing golden eyes, toned body, soft hair, cute smile, oh- you could go on and on about it. But never once did you tell him. After all, that'd damage your image of being one of the one's Vox could never get!

But, unfortunately for you, you were a pretty talkative drinker. This being your first drinking stream and all..

"Voxxxxxxyyyyyy~" You sang. Vox had just joined your call. when you were so deep..

"Well hello there, (Name)." Vox chuckled, watching your model so cutely sway back and fourth on the screen. "You're so handsome, yknow thattt? So pretty n .. oh. Ohh shit i wasn't- aHHHHHHHH."

Your voice broke off into a half scream, half choking on the water you were about to drink. Your drunken mind only realizing a second too late you shouldn't have said that. "i take it BACK-"

"Ohhh?~ Does little (Name) think I'm handsome?" "i do nOT-" Vox cut you off. He had obviously leaned closer to his mic, voice deepening purposefully.

"If you ask me, (Name).. i think you're quite sexy yourself."

Your face flushed, mouth gaping, visible on the screen. Chat was going wild, but you didn't waste time reading it; instead, you could just stare stupidly at your monitor for a moment before..

"Is it hot in here, or is it just you, Voxxy-"

HELP i realize my fics are getting a little short but yknow what, i like writing drabbles rn--

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cup1dvalenl1na · 9 months

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omg hii! i’m getting back in to soul eater and i’m so sad it barely has a fandom 💔💔☹️ my favorite character is justin law and lit r ally NOBODY writes for him, so can i request like relationship or even just platonic headcanons with an extrovert fem! reader?

- ⭐️

I'll do my best for him 😭 I don't really know specific details about him but I'll try, I can do this I GOT this.

I think it would be KIND of hard to get him to like you? But not too hard? Hard to explain,

so like, I saw somewhere that he was 17. not including the time skip so he'd be like 18 after time skip. He's the youngest death scythe right? (I THINK, I'M PRETTY SURE I'M RIGHT?)

He would be a little dramatic in his relationship with you. Like if you get hurt he'd like, go on on this whole rant about how his little "angel" (UGH.) Got hurt and insists you lay down in his weird..coffin bed. He wouldn't let you get up until he's taken you to the nurse or something.

By the way he DEFINITELY calls you angel or some other, godly related thing.

I would say he would share his music with you but I feel like he's VERY protective of his ear buds. Like he would only let you after like, a year of dating. (Despite you begging him to let you listen)

I think Justin is like a social introvert, so he wouldn't mind that you're more extroverted than him. Like he likes to talk to people but he definitely wants his alone time after. Legit spaces out and listens to his music.

If you take him out anywhere he'd like shut down after a while and you need to like smack him to get him to pay attention and take out his earbuds /hj

An annoying thing he does though that even though he can read lips and shit he pretends he doesn't hear you if y'all are having a disagreement. Like he's a little sassy.

DESPITE THATTT... I think he would be affectionate with you.

Like, mid range affectionate. He's okay with PDA, and he definitely takes you on rides with his cool motorcycle.

I think he would be a little bit of a tease too, like if you do something weird he'd jokingly tease you.

I'm so sorry I don't know him as well as others, so if this is inaccurate or too vague I apologize😭

#justin law #justin law x reader #soul eater #soul eater x reader #soul eater headcanons

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missamyrisa2 · 1 month

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I’ve been loving your work for so long but I’ve never reached out with a question before! What do you think about the idea of tickle teasing a cute boy to a ticklegasm while he’s asleep? (With his consent of course)

Awww welll thank youuuuu for the loveesss and I'm so glad you reached out because I loooove thattt~~

the dreamy ticklegasmmm oh yessss ~ it would take such finesseee and lucky for him I can be soooo quiettt sneakyyy ~ I've slipped into bed with the lightest of sleepers and never roused them ~ I suppose it's my big honking toes and chicken legs and tall slenderness that make me so nimble~ I would be wearing a light comfy dress, not too swishy of course so that I can move so gently and pull the feather and fluff puff tool from my waistbelt, and carefullyyy peel back the comforter and sheets to start teasing those toess~ ooh yess the toes are the way to a boy's royal area, just the lightest slightest touches under each one and little tickles between. Barelyyy moving the feather as it probes in and out and around with the tickly touches, studying his every expression and body movement to keep my tickles from rousing too much excitement too fast. The tiny twitches and little trembles show me how the feathery touches are influencing his dreams ~ I can't help but admire and adore, wondering what lovely visions I'm inspiring as I caress the inner sole with my fluff tool, drawing it lightlyyy up and down in puffy grazes~

The sheets slowly go up~ I move ever so slowly, never exposing too much skin at once so that the temperature change isn't a shock. As we agreed he's wearing only those cute boxer shorts with the little coffee cup designs ~ because I just loooove so much making a boy allll helplessly tickle aroused while wearing cute undies like that ~ my feather traces the inner thighs, my puff trails the waist back and forth. I bring the dreamy tickles around the outskirts of the royal area, sending those subtle signals to the prince part ~ mmmmh it's time to wake upppp princeyyyy ~ but we can't wake everyone up no no noooo~ ahh yess, I seeee him rousing, the little swell growing and the cuuuute ticklish tip so eager to volunteer as it begins poking out the little door ~ ahhh there's few things more sweetly irresistible than coaxing a boy's royal rod out the little door~ his face gets a little screwed up and I back off, just blowing tiny puffs of air on that tippy tip waiting for him to settle and get back to those sensual fuzzy feathered dreamsss~

And then it's the tip on tip action ~ my stiff feather caressing, kissing that swelling royal head, lightly touching and encouraging the growth ~ especially as the fluff tool waits riiight outside the door to catch the underside. They work so well as a team, my little tools ~ the feather inspires the swelllll and the fluff tickles everything that comes out~ ahh yes, stroking the length as it grows and emerges, sooo sensitive and ticklish. His body twists towards the sensation, it wants sooo badly to cum and I'm sure his dream is growing desperate tooo~ but noooo we're gonna softyyyy ticklegasm oh yes we are~ so I will take my feather and trace and stroke and dance around the head as the fluff glides up and down the length, ever so gently bringing him closer and closer~ with ample visits to the waistline and navel for veryyy light tickles ~ I wanna hear so many sleep giggles and groans after allll~

Ahh but we can't keep it up forever ~ I can see he's starting to get restlessss so it's time for that sweeeet cute ticklegasmmm~ that means using the feather and puff under his length to make it rise as much as possible~ encouraging the stiffest of royal rods with my ticklesss~ all so I can get clearance to give my adoringgg gentle brushyyy lip kissesss riiight under the tip~~ ooh it's such a challenge but i'm always up for it, the most minimal of kissyy tickles alll on that death spottt ~ and I know it'll only take a fewwww before I hear that unmistakable sleepy gasp and sense the vibrations deep within his royal chambers ~ so that I can back up and gleefully quietly tickle up and down the length and watch him have such a delightful soft ticklegasmm~~

and of course, awaken to me tackling his spent body with playful taunting tickles, squeezing those sides and blowing raspberries allll up his belly to ribs and neck~<3

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mouschiwrites · 5 months

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hey!! I'm making a request for a match-up :))

uhhh platonic, female reader, south park, and some stuff about me is thattt I'm a huge study person, artist, pianist, music LOVER, and TV girl Stan (TRY ME I LOVE THEM SO SO MUCH)

Thanks for your request!! :D I match you with:

Stan Marsh!!

Some headcanons!

He loves to listen to you play piano

He definitely requests you to play funny songs

And he’ll do the most cringe dances you’ve ever seen while you play

He also just likes to share earbuds

Especially when you’re walking home together

You guys have multiple collaborative playlists, all with goofy names like “playlist for when I’m with your mom” or “getting mauled by a bear <3”

But you also have some moody playlists

When one of you is in a bad mood, you’ll invite the other over and just put on your moody playlist

You’ll mope around for a while until you’re ready to talk

(If you want to talk at all)

When you’re not being moody, you’ll play one of your goofier playlists

Honestly you guys just kind of vibe in each other’s presence

Stan likes it when you draw while hanging out though, and he always asks to see when you’re done

He’ll back off if you decline, but he’ll hype you up so much if you do show him

Much like with the piano, he’ll request you to draw stupid things

He’ll hang the drawings on his wall if you let him keep them

He also relies on you academically

Study sessions aren’t uncommon between you two

He’s more inclined to come to you for help than Kyle; you’re way nicer than him

Plus you’ll let him listen to music while you study

If you couldn’t tell already, music is a huge part of your guys’ friendship

A drabble!

You harrumphed, slumping against the wall.

Stan looked up from his phone. He was lying on your bedroom floor, scrolling away, while you were drawing on your bed. Well, trying to draw.

“Art block?” Stan guessed.

You sighed loudly in response.

“Want me to give you some ideas?”

The corner of your mouth quirked up in a lopsided smirk. Oh boy, time for something stupid. You nodded.

“Okay, hm… Sonic. But he’s sharing lasagna with Garfield.”

You nodded again, getting straight to work. You drummed your finger on the edge of the sketchbook while you drew, appreciating the music.

A couple songs later, the sketch was done. You tilted your head thoughtfully as you stared at it. “I’m going to add more stuff.”

Feeling inspired, you filled the negative space on the page with as many pop culture references as you could think of. Character after character appeared in the sketch until every corner of the paper was drawn on. It took a long time, but you were quite proud of the result.

“Done.”

“Can I see?” Stan sat up, excitement obvious in his expression.

With a comedic smirk you flipped the sketchbook around, letting him behold your masterpiece.

“Is that Brian from Family Guy?” Stan burst into laughter, taking the book into his own hands to get a closer look.

He was howling within seconds, tears filling his eyes as he noticed each little detail. “Oh man,” he gasped, out of breath from his fit. “This is amazing.”

You were giggling a bit yourself, watching him lose it like that. “Thanks.”

“Please let me keep this.”

You waved your hand dismissively. “You’re the one who inspired my masterpiece.”

With a huge grin Stan carefully tore the page out, handing you your book while he continued to stare at the drawing.

And a song!

Talk to Me (Cavetown)

We can talk here on the floor

On the phone, if you prefer

I'll be here until you're okay

Let your words release your pain

You and I will share the weight

Growing stronger day by day

…

Anxiety, tossing, turning in your sleep

Even if you run away, you still see them in your dreams

It's so dark tonight, it looks nice, fall asleep

It's alright, come inside, and talk to me

Thank you for your support!! Take care of yourself, lovely lovely dear <33

(divider by saradika)

#south park #south park x reader #stan marsh #stan marsh x reader #stan x reader

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hear me out, oneshot with protective jamie 😩 >>> maybe where he's protecting reader from her abusive brother or ex bf? i really need to read something like thattt

ahhh protective jamie is just so <33 also this kinda reminded me of that video of him calling out someone at one of his shows and calling them a pussy... if you know you know ;)

summary: whilst at a bar to celebrate sam's birthday, you bump into your ex...

warnings: brief mention of abusive relationships, EXTREMELY BRITISH JAMIE (ig that deserves a warning?)(too hot to handle!)

note: i just found this in my drafts! i think i was supposed to post it last week?? but i'm posting it now because i haven't written anything for this week yet haha. also, it's quite short :( i'm also tagging this as counterfeit jamie bc i had him in mind when writing this <3

“Why don't I get us some drinks?” You suggest, seeing as the last time you and Jamie went out he paid for everything.

“Sure, I’m just going to go to the bathroom quickly, but I’ll find you when I’m done, okay?” He said, placing a kiss on your forehead, mouthing an ‘I love you’ before disappearing to the bathrooms.

You were out celebrating Sam’s birthday at a bar, you had only been here once before and you happened to have been quite drunk- so you weren’t sure where you were going.

You wandered about, looking for the bar when you felt somebody touch your shoulder. You expected it to be Jamie or an old friend or maybe someone asking you to hold their drink.

But it was none of these.

“Oh my, look who it is!” He grinned, putting an arm around you, causing you to freeze. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?!”

It was Jeremy.

You had left him a few years ago after he began to show signs of becoming abusive. He would rule your life, tell you what you can and can’t do, what you can and can’t wear, who you can and can;t talk to. When you disobeyed him, he would act out with violence. It started simply, breaking items in your house such as a vase or the television, but then it moved on to you.

You were glad you escaped when you did, you feared you may have never made it out alive.

“Let go of me.” You whispered, your voice trembling.

“Now why would I do that? We have lots to catch up on, don’t we, doll?”

“Taking your fucking hands off my girlfriend.” It was Jamie!

Your panic began to lessen as Jeremy removed his arm from you.

“Calm down, mate, I was just having a conversation with her, she’s my ex-”

“Oh.” Jamie’s expression turned from pissed off to livid in a span of two seconds.

You had told him about what Jeremy did to you, and Jamie told you about what he would do to him if he ever met him.

“You might want to leave her alone, mate.” Jamie spat, looking down at the other man.

“Oh yeah,” Jeremy snickered, trying to hide his fear, to play it off like it’s nothing, “and why’s that?”

“Because if you ever lay as much as a finger on her again, I will fuck you up. Got it?” Jamie explained, his voice held a slight patronising tone as he spoke. You had never seen this side of him before.

“Piss off.” Jeremy mumbled as he backed off and began to walk away, giving Jamie a dirty look.

“Fucking cunt.” Jamie glared at him as he left.

You stood by Jamie’s side, not knowing what to say.

“Sorry, darling,” he quickly snapped back into his usual self, stroking your cheek, “are you okay?”

You nodded your head, wrapping your arms around your boyfriend, pulling him in for a loving hug. You could finally breathe.

#jamie campbell bower x reader #jamie campbell bower #jamie bower #jamie bower x reader #jcb #counterfeit jamie <3

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