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janaem · 5 months
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you feel his every ab muscle tense under your touch as you softly trail your hands down his bare torso. his hands never leaving your rolling hips as you take all of him inside of you.
every move of your hips sent shock waves through your body as he hit and throbbed in all the right places, gripping your hips tighter creating nail marks as he shamelessly takes in the beautiful girl riding him. both of you faces flushed, skin glistening from sweat, and hair disheveled, pieces falling carelessly over your faces.
you throw your had back in ecstasy, “oh fuck” slurring from your half open lips, unaware that his eyes never left you. he’s in a trance, he’s never seen anyone as striking as you, and no one will ever come close. every authentic movement you make drives him more to the edge, from the way your hair bounces as your ride him flawlessly, to the gradual speed in your grinding. and your lips, good god those, lips he can’t ever bring himself to resist.
he lets out a deep moan as one of his hands leave your side and he takes hold of your jaw, pulling your face so that your lips collided with his. his other hand that was on your hip slyly snakes up to the curve of your waist. you let out a breathy moan as you feel the hand that was on your jaw trace down to your clit, rubbing circles with his thumb. you mindlessly tangle your fingers in his hair giving yourself to him fully.
more and more you both melt into each other’s bodies, molding perfectly into the evening climax after another, each round becoming more addictive than the last.
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thelonelyempath · 1 year
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M!Crush x F!Reader: Sleepless Nights
WARNING(s): Nothing. Just some soft fluff.
You sighed at your boyfriend's seemingly neverending tossing and turning in your shared bed. It was honestly getting annoying at this point. Him not sleeping meant you weren't sleeping.
"C/N." you poked him.
"Whaaat?" he groaned, groggily rolling over to face you.
"I can't sleep." you said. "Your tossing and turning is keeping me up."
"Excuse me for trying to get comfortable."
You rolled your eyes at his sarcastic comment. He was always grumpy when stricken with insomnia. You tried to sit upright, but were met with C/N pulling you into his bare chest and wrapping his arms around you.
"What are you doing?" you questioned.
"What? Am I not allowed to cuddle with my girl?"
You chuckled and nestled into him. His pecs were like pillows. You felt him peck the top of your head as he began to run his fingers through your hair, his other arm resting on your shoulders.
"I love you." he whispered, making you blush.
"I love you too." you smiled up at him, your cheeks the color of cherries.
He sweetly kissed your lips before you laid back down on his chest. Pretty soon you felt yourself starting to fall asleep. Perhaps you just needed a cuddle.
"Aw, are you falling asleep, sweetheart?" he continued to play with your hair.
"Mhm." you hummed, struggling to keep your eyes open.
Your hum prompted a soft, breathy giggle out of C/N. His lips tapped your forehead as he started to rub your back. The sight of you falling asleep in his arms was simply precious to him. He wanted to cherish this moment forever. Soon enough, you were out.
"Sweet dreams, my love." his lips once again met your forehead.
Not long after, he fell asleep too. The two of you stayed like that until morning, when you woke up in each other's embrace.
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the-atlas-sister · 9 months
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"ᴏʜ ɢᴏᴅ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ," ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴘᴀɴᴛ ɢᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴡᴇᴛ ᴋɪꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴄᴋ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏɪꜱᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴋɪꜱꜱᴇꜱ. "ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴇᴍʙᴀʀʀᴀꜱꜱᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ." ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴘꜱ. "ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏɪꜱᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ." ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ ᴄᴏʏʟʏ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ꜰʟᴜꜱʜᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴛᴀɢᴇ, Qᴜɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪᴘꜱ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ. ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴋɪɴ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜʏʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇᴡʟꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪɴᴇꜱ. "ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ."
~-~-~-~- 𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑!
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ilysmtay · 6 months
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☆ꕥ☆
seeing them in the hallway, making brief eye contact. the tension rising between you two without even realizing they think of you the same way at night.
they think about you laying next to them,
naked underneath their sheets,
hugging onto their arm
your scent filling their senses, making them smile.
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bearseulgs · 3 months
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[16:32]
tutor!reader x ni-ki
genre: fluff
wc: 347
warnings: cheesy flirting, reader jokingly calls Riki a "sleaze", statistics class
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You sat in the library, waiting for Riki to arrive. When he got there, you opened your bag and got your work out as he did the same. The table was quite covered with all the schoolwork you needed to cover with him. Leaving your bag open, you made sure to tell the boy, "If any of your belongings fall into my bag, feel free to grab them, no hesitations." He just nodded and you smiled at him.
About an hour had passed, half of your session over already, and Riki seemed to be in his own world as you moved on to the next topic. You rapped your pencil sharply on his textbook, startling him back to reality. He apologized sheepishly as you chuckled at his behavior. "What about this chapter is confusing you?" you asked, returning your attention to the statistics papers in front of you two.
"Ah... all of it together? I know some individual concepts, but once you put in all these words together, like discrete random variables and the Z-score, I get lost."
"Understandable. Let me get some notes out, I think I have an explanation written somewhere." You rifled through your bag, looking for the probability notes that had come out of your binder. Huffing in frustration, you dug further, unable to find them, when suddenly you felt a warm hand on yours. Looking up in surprise, you see Riki holding your hand in his own. "Is everything alright, Riki?"
He smiled, a bit abashed, and brought your hand up to the table. "You said if anything of mine fell into your bag, to grab it, no hesitations." He laughed as you withdrew your hands from his, bringing them up to your face to hide your embarrassment.
When you collected yourself enough to look at him, you mumbled, "Gosh, Riki, you're such a sleaze," not meaning a word you said.
He feigned confusion, innocently replying, "But I was just getting my things out to study statistics." As you rolled your eyes, he laughed again.
"Go back to your textbook, Riki."
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a/n: this was such a great concept in my head and i have no idea how to fully properly convey it in any human language i speak
©️ bearseulgs 2024
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jadehuntressqueen · 1 year
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True Care
Masterlist
 “I can’t.”
 You whispered the words, afraid of the reaction to them. It wasn’t as though you didn’t want to, you just weren’t ready. The idea was too daunting.
 Just as quietly his hushed voice asked, “Why not?”
 “I’m not ready.”
 “So it’s not a no.” His soft eyes caught your gaze for a brief moment. Within that second you saw a glimmer of hope flash through his eyes.
 You glanced down, “It’s not a no.” You let the unsaid words hang in the air. The words that it could be a yes, in time. That you weren’t unwilling just not ready.
 “Then I’ll wait.” He stepped back.
 You looked up, expecting resolution. What you saw on his face was a patient acceptance. Your eyes misted at the implications. He was willing to wait for you to be ready. For you to realize what you wanted and what you needed.
 “Why?” He should be heartbroken, he should be disappointed, he should-
 “Because I care about you,” gentle hands rested on your shoulders, encouraging you to look him in the eye, “and that is enough reason for me to wait if all you need is a bit more time.” He smiled softly, “Besides, I can’t say I truly care if something so small were to destroy that. Don’t rush yourself,” he placed a feather light kiss on your brow and pulled back. “I’ll be here when you’re ready, whatever you decide.”
 “Thank you,” the words floated away on the wind, too quiet to hear but he knew. He knew and he would wait, because he cared.
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neverthelesshex · 7 months
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Y/n x c/n 18+
Summary:you finally get to hang out with your long distance boyfriend
Your breath is hitched as music blast in your moms car, your hands gripping your bag so tight that your joints begin to hurt
"Are you sure you have everything you need y/n-" you mom breathes out "and make sure if you do anything to use protection" she laughed.
"Gross mom-" you grimmice soon you pull into c/n driveway saying good bye to your mom grabbing your stuff and running towards him dropping your stuff on the floor to elope him in a hug
"C/n... I missed you so much" you sob into his chest gripping the cloth on his back as his arms secure you
"I missed you too babe" he coos softly kissing your temple "let's go inside doll" he helps you with your stuff leading you in the house you're greeted by the sweet smell of vanilla and lavender you continue to walk through the house with him till you get to his room him opening the door and the refreshing smell of his cologne you set your stuff down and sit on his bed he joins you pulling you to lay down with him
"I truly missed you so much y/n, this is way better than facetime!" He hums and presses a kiss on your lips gripping your hair tenderly pulling you closer
You groan into the kiss cupping his jaw to melt into the kiss his hips buck into your
"Do you wanna? Yknow" he mumbles his face cherry red
You nod eagerly. He slowly lowers your shorts and underwear moving so he can prep you he starts to softly lick lines on your cunt trying to find a rhythm you gasp this feeling being completely new to you
He slowly inserts his middle finger into you softly curling and slowly stretching you out you hiss at this you hole softly burning he kisses your thighs
"Are you okay baby?" He whimpers
"Yeah it just hurts a bit but it's starting to feel better-" you cry out
*time skip*
At this point he has 3 fingers I'm you the squelching sound filling the room and soft whimpers and moans leaving your throat
Soon he gets up and pulls down his pants he lines himself up with you grabbing your hands and pushing in, tears fill your eyes and pour out you feel like your being ripped in half he's fully in and kissing your face and prasing you
"You're doing so good baby so good" he praises kissing away your salty tears
He begins to move again slowly but tenderly making sure to not hurt your more but after a few minutes pleasure begins to build in your stomach
"Nng~ c/n that's feels r..really good" you moan out he begins to go a bit faster the slapping of your skin harmonizing in the room.
Your stomach tightens
"I...ugh I think I'm gonna cum fuck-" you groan
"S...same-" he mutters
The slapping is more loud faster and choppy
The knot in your stomach unravels your eyes roll back and your back softly arches and thighs snap shut as your body starts to shake you feel his cum shoot into you he pulls out and heavily breaths before getting up and grabbing a washcloth and wetting it and Wiping you both down before putting you in a pair of sweatpants and him throwing on a pair of boxers and climbing next to you cuddling you and you both fall asleep
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headintheclouds-posts · 10 months
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You’re lay on your front in bed, body tired from a long day. Your head tilted to one side to look at the man you love, his eyes drowsy as he slowly succumbs to the comfort of the mattress.
Though tired himself, his large warm hand rubs gently across your shoulders in rhythmic motions and he mutters loving words in a voice barely above a whisper.
Utter bliss is all you feel right now, the calming comfort of your cozy bedroom causes your brain to let go of todays worries. The moonlight cascades in through the large palladian window, painting the room in the cosmic colours of the sky, whilst the pitter-patter of rain lightly taps against the window, almost too quiet for you to hear.
You move you body to lay facing him, which causes his muscle memory to move into gear, pulling you into his chest so his nose is pressed into your hair coaxing a happy sigh to fall from his lips.
Love resonates inside this home and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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haru-natsuka · 2 months
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Second Male Leads Are all Yanderes but I Won't Rest Until I Win My Love Back (Female Reader x OCs)
CHAPTER 1
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Story will start from below synopsis
Every second male lead who appeared in this world had a hidden yandere side that can emerge at any moment and turn them into a twisted and obsessive villain.
As someone with a severe case of the "second male lead syndrome", you are determined to pursue your love for the second male lead, leaving the original male lead to become the second.
While you were busy chasing after the second male lead, the original male lead kept on bothering you and trying to get you to choose him instead.
"Don't you dare to come any closer!" You snap at the original male lead, your tone sharp and firm.
"Oh, and who's going to stop me? You?" The yandere stares at you, a menacing look in their eyes, as their body slowly moves closer.
"Too close! Step back!"
"Your words mean nothing to me. You can't control me. I will come as close as I please, you can't stop me."
As if a yandere was not enough, when you chose to ignore the original male lead, another second male lead suddenly entered your life, further complicating the situation.
The yandere and the upcoming second male lead both seem determined to have you for themselves, and they were both very possessive and pushy in their approaches to you.
You just wanted to be happy with your true love. Yandere or not, you would stick with your crush!
CHAPTER 1: THE CONFESSION
How would you determine for a man to be the first or second male lead? From behind a bush, you secretly watched a famous young knight professed his love to the most esteemed lady at the academy.
Confessions of love are a natural thing, it was everyone's right to develop such a feeling. However, how could you confess when you were hanging out with your best friend who had a crush on the same girl? We should talk about the timing there! 
There was a clear idiot word displayed on the knight's forehead in your eyes. His look also looks a bit stupid with a dump grin as he passionately confessing his love, forgetting his bestfriend altogether. Self-centeredness and idiocy were not a nice combination.
The girl appeared shyly glancing at him while softly playing with her eyelashes, deeply engrossed in the moment. Their surroundings were filled with a colorful display of flowers, bathed in the gentle rays of sunlight. What a truly perfect match.
'Hey, Liesel and Cyrus! My man over there, yeah, the one who is being ignored and neglected by you guys is having a moment of deep sadness and heartbreak right now. If you could please be the best friends that you're supposed to be and show some compassion and support, that would be greatly appreciated.'
You sighed with disappointment as both of them cannot hear your thoughts. It appeared that you were the one who must take action to save your man. Your crush hung his head low, using his glistening silver hair to shield his face from the painful scene unfolding before him. Hiding behind this wall of silvery locks, you could witness him hiding his tears. 
That was the difference between the male lead and the second male lead. One was a courageous figure, while the other merely existed in service of the female protagonist, loving and watching her from the sideline. As if she deserved such a title.
Despite the apparent contrast between the male lead and the second male lead, you found your true interest in the latter. You preferred him who was not as bold or confident, but who was always considerate of others' feelings. Even though all his paintings related to that famous girl, you still would like to declare that,
'My man finally is officially available!'
You made your way to your man, his head still bowed, tears still streaming down his face. You reached out a reassuring hand and quickly pulled him away from the scene. He appeared confused, and you flashed a triumphant glance in his direction, a bright smile upon your face.
"It's alright Adrian. My love is only for you"
>> CHAPTER 2
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I’d Do Anything
“You didn’t have to do that…” you smiled. He drowsily shook his head, grinning.
“No problem,” he smirked.
Actually, it was a problem.
At least to you.
He’d taken a massive hit for you.
You were still wondering why the boys were attempting to play dodgeball with a basketball, for one. You were so close to being in the position he was, sprawled out on a cot, but he saved you.
“Does it still hurt?” You laid your hand on his.
“Meh,” he murmured. “Not really.” His swelling, bruised forehead said otherwise. Jalen Hairr had the best arm out of anyone in your PE class, so when that ball was flying toward you, you thought it’d be the end.
“Are you sure?” you softly cooed.
“Yeah yeah.” His eyes sleepily wandered around the room, his drunken laugh making your heart flutter. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” you nodded. "Just shaken up, haha."
"Right..."
Silence.
“Do you want me to leave?” He tilted his head up, smiling. “Or-”
“No no… Stay.”
Forcing away a dopey giggle, you shifted on the small stool to make yourself more comfortable. You could tell your presence made him relax more, but he still winced like he was in terrible pain.
“Alrighty then!” You laughed at his dramatic swoon. “Not for long. Mrs. Ortega’s gonna make me leave.”
“What’s your next class?”
“Pre-calc...", you grimaced. “Honors.”
“Damn. Pretty and smart?” He chortled, his eyes weary. You both made eye contact for a split second- it almost seemed like he got lost in yours.
"Maybe that ball hit you harder than we thought." You tried laughing it off. He'd never say that to you if he was in his right mind. Right?
"Maybe."
Mhm.
"You know I'd do anything for you." he chuckled.
"Hm?"
He turned away from you... as if just realizing what he'd said.
"It's true-" he whispered. "I would."
"Oh... That's great to know."
Seriously? oH, tHaT's GrEaT tO kNoW!
Stupid.
"You really would?" you quirked.
"Of course. Who wouldn't? Y-You're amazing." He shook his head, still not looking you in the eye, like he was in a daze. The daze of your beauty. The daze of how happy you made him.
"You're amazing."
He made you smile, and you finally met his eyes again.
You playfully tugged on his finger, him returning the favor by lightly kicking your foot.
"AH- I've been hit!"
"A soldier is down. I repeat a soldier is down!' He boasted in his deep commander voice, grinning like a kid.
"T-tell my husband I love h- bleh. And death."
He laughed at your antics. Maybe getting hit in the forehead with an extremely hard basketball wasn't so bad after all.
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stories444u · 9 months
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hi hi!! whenever you have a chance, do you think you could do a crush x reader in which the reader doesn’t think the crush notices/pays any attention to her, but he’s actually already fallen for her? it’s ok if not!! have a wonderful day! 🫶🏾💜
hello! thank you for your request! you ask and you shall receive! i hope you enjoy it! 🫶
tw: none
wc: 0.5k
you wished he could see you the way you see him. but he hardly looks at you. or that’s what it may seem. maybe it’s because you always find a way to gaze at him. someone tapped your shoulder. you looked up and saw your best friend. “oh hey bsf/n” 
“still staring at h/n i see” 
“what? impossible” you sarcastically said 
“h/n likes you too” 
“liar” you confidently said “h/n could never, plus we don’t even talk much” you said turning your gaze to bsf/n
“ok sure, because it’s totally not like he’s staring at you or anything” 
“what?” you said about to turn your head 
“don’t turn your head, i wanna see how long he’ll stare at you for” 
“well when you put it like that i kinda don’t want him staring” you continued “but he doesn’t like me” 
“i guess you can keep lying to yourself if that makes you feel better” she continued “i have to get stuff from my locker real quick i’ll be back in a bit” 
“ok” 
“hey y/n” 
“oh hi h/n, what’s up?” 
“i was just wondering if you’d like to get coffee with me after school” 
“really?” 
“yeah, you, me, coffee, meet at the front of the campus?”
“sure that’d be great!” 
“great! it’s a date” a date. you thought to yourself “well i’ll see you later” 
“yeah, i’ll meet you out front” bsf/n was walking back to you and you smiled
“why are you smiling like that?”
“you can stop playing dumb now” 
“what? i don’t know what you’re talking about” 
“you just happen to leave when h/n comes over” 
“oh really? i didn’t know that” bsf/n continued “ok fine it’s just because i saw him coming over and i wanted to give you guys some privacy” you rolled your eyes at her 
“but he did ask me out”
“ooh, when and where is he taking you?”
“after school he’s taking me to get coffee” 
“he knows you love coffee huh?” 
“i guess so” you couldn’t wait until after school. you were so happy that h/n asked you out. the end of school rolled around so you went to your locker to drop off your books you didn’t need to bring home. stepping outside of the school, you saw h/n waiting for you. you tapped him on his shoulder “hi, you ready?” 
“yeah, let’s go” once you got there he ordered the coffee you liked even though you didn’t tell him 
“how did you know what i usually order?” 
“i just.. it’s because.. look i know we don’t know each other too well but i like you, i pay attention to these things” 
“what?” 
“i’m sorry to spring this on you like this, i shouldn’t have done that” 
“h/n..” 
“i’m sorry y/n” 
“no don’t be sorry” you continued “i like you too” you both smiled at each other like idiots
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janaem · 10 months
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clay
just a reminder that the “___” is either your name or your crush’s name depending on the context
   [4:45 pm]
your crush decided to take you to your first ever private ceramics class. it was a beautiful autumn day and you both wore cozy outfits for comfort purposes. 
you two were taught how to make a small and plump vase--well you were being taught--your crush, on the other hand, had months of experience with pottery making. you couldn’t help but perceive in envy, while being on your third attempt of centering the fresh ball of clay that was crisp in your dampened hands.
you added water, pressed your elbows as tightly to you body as you could, biting your lip so hard it was sure to bleed in any moment, and hugged your finger as tightly around the mound as possible. unfortunately for you, the clay spun off and flew smack dab in the middle of your apron, your elbows splashed lightly with clay spots.
although you seemed calm on the outside, you couldn’t help but bite your tongue in frustration, your blood boiling throughout your body as you tore the mess from your apron.
you abruptly stood up about to put the wet heap of clay in the used clay bin, until you felt your crush’s hand tap you lightly. 
you immediately averted your eyes to him, and to the two freshly sculpted clay vases that sat flawlessly on his platter. was he fucking serious right now?  
his eyes gazed upon your subtly agitated expression. One thing you loved about ___ was how quickly he could read you like a book.
“___, sit down, i’ll get you a fresh one.” he said softly turning off their wheel whilst half struggling to get the mess from your hands. he stood up and walked over to the bin and tossed the old clay in and got some freshly cut clay from a counter by a large window. 
still standing, you couldn’t help but gaze upon his sunkissed figure as worked away with cutting away at the fresh block of clay whilst weighing it on a scale, adding and removing chunks if the weight wasn’t ideal. 
from afar he looked like an angel in the clouds of heaven crafting a new and mysterious creation.
it didn’t take them long before he was headed your way, the rays of sunlight trickling from each window that painted him with beautiful oranges and yellows.
his lightened eyes never left yours as he nodded his head, motioning you to sit. 
you do so, and after a brief moment of silence, you hear another chair scoot behind yours, immediately feeling the warmth of another body against your back.
you opened your mouth to say something, until ___ traces his fingers slowly across your forearm, while his other hand places the clay mound onto your wheel. warmth caresses your inner being, your heart rate increasing gradually once you felt the side of his face graze your ear. 
“just relax and let me guide you.” he reassures softly. 
your body goes limp, as if you were being taken under the care of a guardian angel. something about ___’s voice automatically relaxed you, and you certainly couldn’t say no now.
“press the peddle,” ___ directed, gently pushing your body forwards with his, “remember, lean forward and press your elbows against your torso...”
the wheel started to spin s you hesitantly pressed down on the peddle. both of ___hands were over yours now, the warmth and stability of his arms making you practically melt under their touch. 
you observed quietly as ___ helped mold your hands to center the clay properly, it was like teaching a kid how to ride a bike for the first time, only ___ was guiding you with his gently yet firm hands, directing your palms in whatever position needed. he  frequently reaches over by the jar of water and add it to the clay to avoid stickiness. 
moments later, ___ moves his hands up and gently slides his thumb across yours so that you both were pushing down onto the peak of the clay, which was caving in as it formed a whole. the tingling sensation in your stomach intensified as you felt his thumbs on your own, pushing and pushing further until you nearly reached the bottom of a now bowl shaped piece. how were ___’s fingers so light in such a difficult process?
“you’re doing good, ___, just a few more steps.” he said against your neck and you couldn’t help but sigh as they slide their fingertips up to your wrists reassuringly. his cool minty breath tickling the skin under your ear.
you nod absentmindedly, but you were focused on was the way  ___’s body caged yours, how his arms caged your smaller ones, and the way his hands guided yours with occasional massages from his thumbs. the contact alone instantly made you go feral, but you were sure good at hiding it. 
___’s  voice snaps you out of your sweet and savory trance, “i’m gonna let go now, just work your hands up like a showed you.”
you had no idea what they were talking about but your hands moved on their own. even though your hands felt feel empty without theirs, you could still feel him. 
well, he was still touching you, his hands glided across your arms and down to your waist, giving you a small squeeze, he was still leaned against you mumbling an occasional “mmhm” or a  “just like that”.
your mind was in two places at once, the magic work of your hands on the clay and the feeling of ___’s hands slyly moving up and down your waist as a way to calm you. this truly was a beautiful feeling, and you took in every second of it as his hands also made their way to your center, feeling you heart beat against your ribs. 
“your heart is beating so fast.” he commented with a small chuckle in the end.
“the clay is making me nervous, ___” you lied with small smile spreading across your face.
___ shook his head, “yeah, totally,” he the suddenly removes his hands from your stomach and onto your thighs, giving them a light tap, “stop the wheel.”
you pressed you heel against the elevated peddle, putting the wheel to a complete halt. 
you and ___ starred at the glistening vase before your eyes.
___wraps his arms around you tightly, waves of laughter rippled in between the both of you as you took in this moment of achievement. 
“you did it ___.” he whispered against your ear before planting a kiss on your temple.
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thelonelyempath · 1 year
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M!Crush x F!Reader: Pillow (NSFW)
THEME: Fluffy Smut
WARNING(s): Vibrator, Fingering, Assisted Masturbation, Blowjob, Cum
It was a nice, quiet, lazy afternoon.  Cuddled up to your boyfriend on your bed, you felt safe in his arms.  Every so often, he would put a soft kiss on your cheek or your temple.  He had never been in your bedroom before.  You'd only been dating him for a few months, and most of the time spent together was either out on dates or at his place.
"I love you, baby." he kissed your cheek.
"I love you too." you smiled.
He attached his lips to yours.  You could feel how much he loved you through the kiss.  He suddenly broke away just as the kiss was beginning to deepen, noticing a lump touching his lower back.
"What the hell am I sitting on?" he asked under his breath.
He reached under your pillow for what the lump he sat on could possibly be.  He pulled a purple object out, his eyes widening as he realized what it was.
"Whoa." he tried to stifle a laugh.
It was your vibrator.  You forgot you had hidden it under your pillow.  With your face now beet red from embarrassment, you wanted the ground to open up and swallow you.  Sure, you loved him, but your relationship wasn't at that stage yet.
"Damn, baby." he fiddled with the buttons on your toy.  "I uh...I didn't know you had something like this."
"I mean it's...um...yeah...it's my vibrator." you were mortified.
C/N could see how red-faced you were.  He was trying his best to not make the situation awkward.  Or at least more awkward than it already was.
"Don't be embarrassed, my love." he kissed the top of your head.  "It's okay.  I jerk off too."
Your shame lessened at his attempt to comfort you.  He still had your toy in his hand.  He was clearly picturing you using it.  You two had never seen each other naked, let alone have sex.  You didn't even know if he was a virgin or not.
"Ya know..." he looked at you intently.  "the thought of you using this thing is getting me kinda worked up, babe.  What if I used it on you?"
You didn't know what to say.  He was so...forward.  Not that you were put off by it.  In fact, you were a little worked up, as well.
"Um...okay." you shyly obliged.
Your boyfriend smiled, once again attaching his lips to yours.  The way he slid his tongue in your mouth was angelic.  He was being so gentle with you as his hands messed with the zipper of your jeans.
"You okay with this?" he asked you, making sure you were comfortable.
You nodded as he pulled your jeans off of your body and tossed them on the floor, stripping his shirt off as he did so.  He was so muscular, so handsome.  He leaned down to kiss your thighs as he pulled off your panties, tossing them into the same pile as his shirt and your jeans.
"Wow," he smirked, running his fingers up and down your heat.  "you're so wet, baby."
It felt like roses when his fingers brushed against your clit.  You let out a quiet moan, which was melodious to him.  He placed the toy on your clit and turned it on.  There it was, that familiar feeling.  You hadn't masturbated in a minute, well over a week, and you kind of missed the feeling.  You'd never had someone else use your toy on you, though.  It was strange, but in an exciting way.  C/N watched your face as he held your vibrator to your heat, listening to every moan, every breath, and every whimper that escaped your lips.
"Does that feel good, darling?"
"Mmmm yes!"
You could see him starting to grow in his pants.  You couldn't help but be excited to see what it looked like once it was fully erect.  He was so focused on you and making you feel good that he wasn't even thinking about how hard he was getting.  As the toy continued to stimulate your clit, you saw him lick his index and middle finger out of the corner of your eye.
"Are you okay with me going in with my fingers?" he asked.
You nodded, still lost in the pleasure.  He very slowly stuck his two fingers in, immediately noticing how tight you were.
"Ooh," his eyebrow raised.  "you didn't tell me you were a virgin, baby.  Don't worry.  I'll be gentle."
The feeling of his fingers slowly pumping in and out of you hurt a little, but you didn't care.  You were already experiencing so much pleasure, so what was a little bit of pain to go with it?  Still, he was being so careful with you.  He wanted you to enjoy this as much as he was, and he was enjoying it a lot.
"Fuckkkk!" you breathed.
A short while later, you were almost at your high.  You felt like you were losing control, your walls clenching around your boyfriend's fingers as your toes curled.
"Ohhh C/NNNN..." you moaned.  "I'm cumming!"
"Let go, baby." he whispered.  "Cum for me."
And then, there it was.  It felt magical.  You whimpered as you climaxed, your body twitching from the pleasure.  C/N turned off the vibrator and licked his fingers again, winking at you as he did so.
"Mmm," he purred.  "so sweet."
You leaned back into your boyfriend as you gave your heartbeat a minute to slow down.  He put another kiss atop your head.  Dang, maybe him finding your toy wasn't such a bad thing after all.  But the boner he had was a mean one.  You palmed at his crotch, feeling how solid he was through the fabric of his pants.
"Fuck, baby." he softly said.  "My dick is so hard."
Without saying another word, you attacked his neck with your mouth, leaving dark love bites all over him.  It caught him off guard, but he loved it.
"Babe!" he laughed as you kissed down his body.  "I'm gonna be covered in hickeys!"
With your head at eye level with his crotch, you unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers.  It was a nice, pretty cock, definitely on the bigger side.  After giving it a couple big strokes, you closed your mouth around his tip and sucked on it.
"Oh, baby," he moaned, running his fingers through your hair.  "that feels amazing."
You took your time, gradually building on the pleasure for him.  You slowly took more of him in your mouth, until your lips were touching the base of his cock and his tip was grazing the back of your throat.
"God..." he panted as you started to bob your head up and down.
You had never done this before, but he seemed to like what you were doing, so you assumed you were doing a good job?  He was perfectly happy to wait until you were ready for him to be inside you, which you currently weren't.  But for now, helping each other get off like this felt like the right thing to do.
"Fuck..." he grunted under his breath.  "Baby, you're gonna make me cum if you keep doing that."
What you heard was "keep going".  He leaned his head back and led out another deep moan.  With your hand, you played with his balls, which he loved.  He was on another planet altogether right now.
"Jesus fuck, baby." he breathed.  "How are you so fucking good at this?"
Minutes later, his moans and grunts became more animalistic.  He did not at all want you to stop what you were doing.
"I'm gonna cum, baby." he said between breaths.  "I'm gonna fucking cum in your mouth."
As he pulsated in your mouth, he finally reached his high with a series of deep grunts.  You lapped up his sweet cum with your tongue and swallowed it.  His eyes were glazed over.  He must've really enjoyed that.
"Holy shit." he came down from his orgasm.  "That was so good, babygirl.  I love you so much."
"I love you too, C/N."
You nestled into him and rested your head on his chest.  You could feel his heartbeat slowing down as he held you tightly to his body.  He kissed your forehead and began to play with your hair.
"I can only imagine what it will feel like once we have sex for real, Y/N." he said.  "I bet it's gonna be incredible.  But for now, my love, I'm happy to wait until you're ready."
You looked up at him and kissed him deeply on the lips.  You didn't know how long it would be until you were ready to have sex with him, but if it was going to be anything like what just happened, you knew it was going to be something special.
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luvvsoft · 4 months
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ᰔᩚ male character x reader, pretty short piece, rejection, heartbreak, insecuries, just all around angst?
wc: 142 words
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In the mornings, you wished he would stay. You wished he would finally choose you for once. You wished he would love you.
You wished he would hold you as if you were his world. But not everyone gets what they wish for, certainly not you.
It was clear he didn’t see you in that way, but you still tried. You gave it your all, maybe then, he’d fall for you. And you’d be able to catch him.
Maybe if you had tried harder, you wouldn’t be dealing with the festering feeling of resentment towards yourself. You wouldn’t have to nitpick every little thing about you. Maybe, you would have been happy, with him.
Maybe, you wouldn’t be crying cosmos out of your eyes.
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very-lonely-ghost · 4 months
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So I had an idea for a mizu x reader where the readers similar to mizu. She has something called polychromia where one of her eyes ends up having 2 pupils and irises in one eye. So she wears the same type of glasses mizu does they're just black out so you can't actually see through them. I just thought it was a cool idea! 😄
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Parring: Mizu x reader
Warning: Swearing, gore, insults, slight thoughts of self-harm, Not proof read
About: You were different you were a monster. You had Polycoria which is where you have 2 pupils in one iris. so, you dedicated your life to protect those who were made fun of and different from 'normal' people.
(Let me know if you want a part 2)
word count: 1.9K
A/N: Hi sorry it has been a bit I was busy, and things were. going on. Though here is a story also sorry I do not know much about this but i tried my best but do tell me if I can fix anything. Thank you! <3
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‘Different’ That is what you were. You were an unknown creature that was a ‘disgrace’ to everyone around you. 
To clear things up you have Polycoria. That means you have pupils in one iris. You mainly had it in one eye, your left eye. You wore a special type of glasses. They were mostly normal but on the left side it was blacked out to hide your ‘hidies’ eye. 
You were ashamed of you and yourself. Many nights you stayed up late crying looking at your reflection in the water of a hot spring or river. You also had many thoughts of cutting or goulding your eye out but you could never bring yourself to do it. 
You had to learn to live with it. It was who you were and you had to deal with it. You learned to forget thoughts who made fun of you and trust no one with your trust. You grew to learn how cruel the word was and how people that were just a little different would be treated like they weren’t even human. 
This rage and anger lead you to pick up the blade to slay those who brought har to the different.
—--------------- (time skip) 
You became a great samurai. Though you were female you hid yourself. For some reason this felt normal like how you were meant to be so it wasn’t truly difficult. You never coerced people with any pronouns they used, you honestly didn’t care. Though as long as they didn;t see your left eye. 
No one who truly lived to tell the tale if they saw your left eye. 
Though one day that all changed. 
—------------------(time skip)
You wandered through the town moving with ease through the busy streets.  You wore your glasses close to your face and  hat drawn low, to make sure no one saw how ‘hidese’ you truly were. 
You were hungry and had a good amount of money so you decided to get some noodles at a small shop that was in the town. I didn’t seem like much but not many people so its good. 
You walked through the door a small chime of a small sleigh bell. You smirked at the sound of the ring.
You tilted your head up to look around to find a place to sit. You ended up sitting at a small table near the corner of the small shop. 
Eventually a person walked up to you and handed you a bowl of noodles. You looked at the person to notice they do not have hands. 
They were different like you. In that moment you made a promise to protect this person you knew nothing about. 
Remembering your hunger you picked up the bowl teasing the noodles. They were quite good, you have to admit. After that you downed the bowl and looked at the man and nodded as you squeaked out a soft thanks. 
You sat in this small shop taking a breath from all that had happened in your day. That was till the bell of the door rang with hash-ness. 
You kept your cool not wanting to cause more harm than was needed.
“Give us everything you have, you no handed freck!!” One of the men that ran in spoke.
Within a blink of an eye you stood between the men and some of his gons and the kind person working the shop. Your blade was drawn pointing it at the men making fun of the kind person. You tiled your face up to look at the men, with a pissed off expression. 
“What did you just say..” You said in a calm voice. You could hear the nose of some of the few people that were in the shop leaving from the back. ‘Good’ you though not wanting them to see what goes on. 
“What the fuck are you gonna do One Eye” They said teasingly. You frowned and looked at the men. 
“How about you get out of the way, and we won't take that other eye of yours.” One of the other men laughed as if he was so funny. 
“So you know i do have to eyes, you pieces of shit” You spat the last part.
“Go on now, don't be afraid.” The main man sped forward, tempting you. 
You looked at the side revving your glasses and then gazed at the men. Their faces turned pale as if they had seen a ghost. 
The main man of them tried to run from you but you swiftly cut his neck trying your best to not get blood all over the nice shop. The rest of them tried to do the same but were met with the same fate. 
It was then when you hear the door in the back close again. You swiftly put your glasses back on and looked at the dead men in front of you.
___________Pov shift 
Ringo came running to Mizu. At first she was confused but then he explained about the men and the other person that was there and everything. It all kinda jumped but she understood that something not the best was happening. 
She took off running to the shop. She ran through the back door and into the main area to see a person standing back facing them putting glasses on their face. There were also 3 dead men on the floor in front of them.
“I’m sorry for the mess” The person spoke with genuine sorrow in their voice.  They seemed to take a breath and then turned to look at her.
They seem to be the person Ringo was talking about. They were also samurai based on the blade held on their side. They looked into her eyes but she was confused when only met with one. 
They had glasses sort of like her but the left side was blacked out not to be seen. 
“I can clean it just give me a second” They breathed out as if very tired. 
Mizu took a second to truly take in the person's attire. They kinda dressed like her self but instead it was y/c (your color). She couldn’t help the random thought that you looked good pass though her mind. 
____________Pov shift
You were face to face with a stranger. They were samurai like yourself. It was strange you kinda wore the same thing though hers was navy blue and her cap wasn’t as tattered as yours was. He was a lot more cleaned up then you were. Also they had glasses but they were normally other than the orange tint. 
You took another breath looking back to the bodies. 
You then reached down and picked up on the limp bodies. 
“You don’t need to do that” Spoked a low but slightly feminine voice. You looked over your shoulders to see that it was the other samurai who had spoken. 
You still ended up picking the body up and walking past them and out the shop and down and down daily a bit and dropping it to not be near the nice show. You the way back. The samurai was still standing in the same spot that he was in. You walked past him again to grab another one. 
“It’s the least I can do. Also the shop is nice. I don't want to mess it up.” You said grabbing another one of the dead men, but this time the samurai came and grabbed the other one helping you to get rid of them. 
“Why did you do that?” They spoke.
“I wanted to help them. '' You responded to the question by placing down the body where you had placed the other one. 
“But why?” The samurai used it again, though this time you looked at them.
“I just did ok.” You spoke a bit irritated not wanting to have to explain everything to this random person you don't even know. 
You both had walked back to the shop. When you entered you saw the kind shopkeeper standing there.
“Thank you” They said bowing to you. You nodded in acknowledgement. 
“How could I repay you for your kindness?” They asked wanting to repay you
You thought for a second then remembering your hunger.
“Could I get some more of those noodles please?” You asked, looking at the man with kind eyes. He nodded his head and got straight to work.
You took that time to grab a rag to clean some of the blood that had gotten on the walls and floors. 
 _______Pov Shift
Mizu looked at them. ‘They seem kind’ she thought.
“Master, do you wish for some too?” Ringo asked her. She took a breath and nodded her head then went to you. 
She looked around seeing that the blood was cleaned up. She eventually found them in the corner sitting. She sat across from the person.
“Impressive skills you have.” She crooked out to you. 
“Thank you,” They looked at her and a soft and tiny smile grasped their face. Ringo then came carrying 3 bowls of noodles on a tray. He set them down and sat Mizu.
The stranger grabbed one of the bowls and golfed down the noodles in a heartbeat. They smiled softly again and looked to ringo.
“You're a really good cook and make really good noodles.” They said, closing their eye, smiling. 
_________Pov Shift
You smiled at the kind person and thanked them. You then sat in silence as the other two ate their food. You spaced out till you saw the other samurai taking off their glasses. You looked and saw the most vibrant blue eyes. You couldn't help your gaze linger a little too long on their eyes. 
“Yeah I know I’m a demon” They spat at you with gritted teeth.
You were taken aback at their out radge shaking your head.
“No, no, no, I don't think you are a demon. It’s just-” You passed for a second trying to find the right words. “Your eyes are just very fascinating and beautiful” The tips of your ears turned a light shade of red and you saw a light pink spread across the samurai’s face. They then moved something you didn’t catch and they went back to their food. 
___________Pov Shift
Mizu wasn’t expecting your complaint. To be honest with herself it felt nice and made her blush a little. 
She ate her food while the stranger and Ringo talked since ringo had finished his food too.
“So what's your name?” Ringo asked the person.
“y/n, how about yours?” They asked.
“My name is Ringo, and this is my master, Mizu” He said so cheerfully  
Y/n then nodded their head learning tier names. 
—-------(small time skip)
It was later in the night and it was time to depart. You all had to get up and gather your own things. Though Mizu noticed the slight frown on your face. As you were saying your goodbyes and about to walk out the door she called out.
“Wait-” they looked at her “Do you have anywhere to do, or people to be with” they seemed to have paused for a moment. Mizu got nervous when she said something wrong. 
Though they looked at her and shook their heads ‘no’. They turned their body to her and looked down to the ground. 
“You could stay with us if you want,” Mizu offered, though it was never something she really did. 
They smiled at them then nodding their head ‘yes’.  From there the three of you travel together creating bonds though what would happen if they ever found out.
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Thank you all so much and please if you want a part 2 tell me or if you have any ideas. So yeeeeeeee Thank you so much. ^-^
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ilysmtay · 6 months
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whenever i have a conversation with them every logical thing leaves my brain and i turn into human goop.
then after the conversation i feel like the highest mfer on the planet, just because this dude asked me what i thought about his license picture.
(he looked really really sad in it btw.)
the way he smiles at me when i laugh- omfg i literally melt.
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melting - kali uchis
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