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stinmybubs · 20 days

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"I want you."

AN: Hi hi! I haven't ever really posted on tumblr because I'm so obsessed with reading lol, but I just decided to say fuck it and write wtv I think of.

18+!! Please be advised there will be mature content! Minors I cannot control you but DNI if you do see this, thank you so much!

AFAB! Reader! x Bakugo Katsuki

Bakugo is a hothead, we all know this as a fact. Getting close to him wasn't that easy, you found him a bit annoying because of his constant yelling every time someone tried to be nice to him.

You never considered Bakugo Katsuki as your type, maybe Kirishima, Midoriya, a little bit of Denki, hell Mina sure was up your alley. But the way you saw the hot headed boy changed a bit overtime, it was his calmness. He never really got out of line unless provoked or wanted to show off a bit. Which you found awfully cute.

It was the little things. Noticing how he treated those he kept around him, just the cute ways he'd refuse to make eye contact with people especially when he was embarrassed.

Sooner or later you found yourself staring at him more often, noticing how beautiful he was, yeah beautiful...but also how awfully hot he was. His biceps, chest, arms, legs, everything was just so ugh. The way he looked in tank tops just made you drool.

AN: Okay okay I'm getting off track of actual head cannons I am so sorry its been so long.

B Katsuki He notices how you stare, and cant say he hates the attention you give him, of course he loves it. He revels in it.

B Katsuki You never noticed, but he always kept an eye on you. Not only was he too afraid to speak to you but he knew you didn't see him in a good way. I mean you made it pretty obvious from the beginning and by the way you used to look at him. He was never too good at properly talking to someone. Especially people he liked. So he started with small things, trying to be calmer even though everything everyone said was stupid. He just wanted you to like him, but he didn't know if you ever will.

B Katsuki When he noticed the staring, his heart skipped. It made him nervous and he never knew where to look. But now, its time to show off even more knowing you're watching. He tried looking over from time to time to see your reaction to what he was doing, did you like it? But one time he saw you looking everywhere but his face and the smirk on his face when he found out...his ego inflated so much that day.

B Katsuki The worst part of trying to drop hints at Bakugo was hot but frustrating, the way you'd purposely bend over in his line of sight, or the way you'd purposely unbutton your shit whenever it was "hot." But the fucker never even looked your way or said anything.

B Katsuki Oh he noticed, he noticed your little tease. And how he longed to touch you. But what pissed him off about you doing this was how the other boys could see this, especially on one particular day.

Class 1-A decided to collectively work out together, especially try to motivate the non-athletic classmates. Your workout clothes weren't that different from the rest of the girls, a tank top and some work out shorts. You and the girls were kind of slacking off until Bakugo came over yelling for you guys to stop fooling around and actually work out or in his words. " Leave ya' takin up space." And with that the giggling was over.

"Ugh..." You groaned, leaning against a wall to regain your energy. You quickly grabbed the small towel you had resting on the bar while you were attempting to bench press, wiping the icky sweat from your forehead and chest.

"Eugh, water...need.." This time you weren't even attempting to be a tease, you just wanted some fucking water. You bend over to check the time on your phone, lowering your head with a hand on the wall, resting your eyes with a sigh.

"Ugh...we've been here for only 30min." You sigh, lifting yourself back up and stretching your back. Not realizing the fuming Katsuki staring at you.

"Oi' fuckers I didn't say you can stop workin' out!"

Bakugo yelled, noticing a handful of guys staring at you. Denki, mineta, Kirishima, and Sero. Now he's pissed.

AN: Uhhh, this turned out to be wayyyy more than headcannons. Safe to say that this is going to have a pt.2! Yay my first 2 parter! I cannot write long stories so :3 Oh! I am recently getting back into writing so I am very sorry if the grammar is horrid and the story sucks it was off the top of my head as I wrote, no pre-plan, no nothin. I am very sorry! But thank you for reading. <3

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runningfrom2am · 4 months

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cold nights // part nineteen

summary: you showed him colours he knows he can't see with anyone else.

pairing: coriolanus snow x fem!reader

wc: 3.3k

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tags/warnings: tribute!reader and mentor!coriolanus, r is very sweet (too kind for this world. literally.), sunshine x grumpy trope kinda, he falls first, violence typical for the source material, depictions of mental illness, also she's is very smart (as she should), district twelve!reader.

a/n: i'm sorry it took me so long to post this omg i am behind on writing bc i'm so sick but i'm also trying to get ahead on requiem BUT-

Important Announcement!!:

cold nights will officially have a season 3! i wasn't sure but i had a good idea for what the epilogue would be and then i realized it would be so much better as another fully developed idea. so, that will be coming soon!!

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Coryo smiles as you run up ahead of him, picking up his pace slightly and dropping his bag next to yours.

Some of the others are already stripped down to their bathing suits and running down the dock. It is beautiful here, not that he ever doubted you.

He watches as you peel off your dress, another short one similar to the one you had worn for most of the time he'd known you. This one wasn't sewn in at the middle, so you can slip it quickly over your head. Your bathing suit must have been homemade, too, and it allowed him to see how the bruises and scratches on your back were all but healed while you toss your dress to the ground. He notices quickly that it was exactly the same as Lucy Gray's, maybe your mother had made you matching ones. That's so sweet.

Your skin looked so beautifully soft- just like it should have the first time he saw it, spare for the scars on your calf and your arm, it was just what he imagined.

You kick your shoes off, and the wood of the dock is hot against your bare feet as you run down to the end, diving head-first off to the side to avoid jumping right onto any of your friends.

It seemed to Coryo that you weren't afraid anymore as you briefly looked back at him while you were running. The excited scream you let out when you lept from the dock made his heart flutter. This is exactly what he had wanted, from the very beginning.

When Coryo jumps in behind you, you can hear his shout and feel the water shift around you as his body breaks the surface. You turn under the water, its clarity allowing you to see where everyone is. You loved this. The memories of this lake kept you safe, almost. You can hear muffled laughter above the water, deciding to take your time before coming up for air. You didn't need it just yet.

You swim away from everyone deep under the surface, scanning the lake floor for anything interesting. Really, it was just sticks and rocks and mud, but one day you may find something else exciting, but not today.

"Where is she going?" Coryo comments, watching your body as you kick away deeper under the water.

"Wherever she wants." Lennox answers plainly, treading water as he stares at him.

"She's looking for secrets." Maude Ivory giggles, splashing him in the face. At least she gave him somewhat of an answer.

He quickly lifts an arm to block the wave, but it fails miserably. "What kind of secrets will she find at the bottom of the lake?" He coughs out, wiping the water from his eyes.

"Once we found a watch." Lucy Gray shrugs, looking from him to you. "Which is odd because we didn't know anyone else knew about this place. The secrets are what happens when we aren't here."

You hardly noticed the lack of oxygen until it almost felt too late, quickly swimming up and pushing your hair out of your face so you don't inhale it by mistake.

"Anything good today?" Lucy Gray shouts over to you as soon as she's noticed you've come up.

"There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so!" You pant, pushing yourself through the water back toward her.

"So, that's a no?" Sejanus asks and you laugh, shaking your head.

"Just rocks and sticks." You explain, joining them again and bumping shoulders with Lucy Gray. "Some weeds, if that's your fancy."

"Oh, yes, that's right up my alley." Sejanus chuckles, cupping his hands to block out the glare of the sun as he looks down into the water anyway.

"I've never been to a lake before," Coryo says, breathing heavily as the waves from the kids splashing keep coming up too close to his face.

"What? Really?" Lucy Gray and Sejanus ask in unison, and you smile at him.

He nods, eyes locking with yours. You feel the need to say something. "Is it everything you dreamt of?" You ask.

"Just about." He grins.

"Oh? What's missing?" You giggle.

Oh, only being able to hold you without retraumatizing you.

"It's not that anything is missing," He comes up with as an excuse. "There's just more birds than I expected."

"Oh, yeah. They like it out here." You hum, looking up at the trees while Lucy Gray whistles out a tune for them to mimic. You smile. "Why, you don't like birds either?"

"Never been the biggest fan, no." He chuckles.

The birds echo her song back to you repeatedly. Coryo turns around to watch as if there was anything to see besides these black birds flitting around the trees and above the cabin. "What kind of birds are they?" He asks. "I've never seen that before."

"We call 'em Mockingjays." Lucy Gray tells him.

"'Cause they'll mock ya if you mess up the song!" Clerk Carmine jumps in, climbing onto Lucy Gray's back under the water.

"Oh, I wouldn't know." Your friend teases him, gripping tight onto the boy's legs as he starts to shout. He knows what's about to happen, and clearly you do too as Coryo watches you and your brother quickly swim out of their reach and closer to him.

You laugh, watching as Lucy Gray takes a big dramatic breath in and sinks under the surface of the water, pulling CC down with her as he screams and splashes.

The sun dried you quickly after you decided you had had enough of the water, climbing back out onto the dock and deciding to just lay your blanket there to dry off on while you took the book and snacks from your bag.

Coryo had been sitting with Lucy Gray and Sejanus, but they were just talking to each other more than him. Not that he could have paid much attention. He was just watching you.

"Can I go talk to her?" He asks with little regard for the conversation that he was interrupting.

They both look over at him. "I mean, you could try. Would that be okay?" Sejanus answers, looking to Lucy Gray for confirmation.

"No. Let her have her peace and quiet." Lennox interrupts as he walks back up in front of them, pulling his shirt back onto his now fully dried skin.

Lucy Gray sighs."Just... Don't be stupid." She advises Coryo, nodding him on. "Len, we'll be right here."

Your brother shakes his head slightly, glaring between the three of them with nothing short of adamant disapproval.

Coryo nods slightly, taking the preferable answer by getting up and heading back down onto the dock.

Lennox looks back over his shoulder to where he just was with Maude Ivory looking for katniss, before taking Coryo's spot on the deck.

"Did she not tell you anything about him?" Lennox mumbles to Lucy Gray, eyes locked on his sister and her 'friend' as he stands over her. "No, she must have- because you were at The Hob last week. You saw it."

"I saw a girl with a lot of unresolved trauma have an episode." Lucy Gray explains, watching Lennox take Coryo's spot next to her. "He made a mistake, but he wouldn't ever hurt her."

Your brother opens his mouth to argue, but Sejanus interrupts. "I know it isn't my place, but Lucy Gray is right. He would sooner die than hurt her."

"Okay, well, explain how he's sitting right next to her when he's already hurt her so bad she may never recover!" Lennox whispers, gesturing to the dock as if they couldn't already see you there.

"I'm not defending anything he's done. That's not what I meant." Sejanus explains. "I just mean he would never do it on purpose."

"Accidents are clearly bad enough."

"Len, he just wants to make amends now." Lucy Gray insists. "And she wants that. I know she does, she's really trying."

"Listen, if it helps..." Sejanus starts, looking back out at you and Coryo on the dock. He can tell how nervous his friend is, watching you intently as he picks at the wood finish beneath him and listening to you talk. "He really loves her. I know it's not my place to tell you that, but it was bad when she was gone. He hardly spoke a word to anyone, he wouldn't put her book down- it was really hard on him. We weren't sure if she had been executed for cheating, and it was killing him to be left in the dark."

"That's not love, that's guilt." Lennox mutters, watching you closely.

"What's the difference between love and guilt?" Lucy Gray asks him rhetorically. "He wouldn't feel guilty if he didn't care."

"The difference is he wouldn't have come here and made the same mistake again."

Lucy Gray bites into her lip, slightly shaking her head. That was an honestly good point.

"I was in the arena, too. I saw what he did." Sejanus says after a moment. "He saved my life, it was my fault. It was shocking... you know, the overkill, but I can't say for certain I wouldn't have done the same thing. We were both pumped so full of adrenaline that I truly believe that's what it was." He explains. "I mean, I was behind him, so I don't know what she saw- but it looked like adrenaline to me."

"How do you think she felt?" Lennox asks, eyes wide. "She was in there for three days! You and him were there for what, ten minutes?"

"Wait..." Lucy Gray backpedals, looking at Sejanus. "Sejanus, what do you mean you thought he was executed for cheating? Like, in the games?"

Sejanus swallows, nodding. He looks over at you but quickly looks away. "Yeah, uh... Coryo told me that she used rat poison to kill two of the others. And he did something to keep the snakes from biting her, but I don't think he was caught for that."

Your brother and best friend look at each other like they'd just seen a ghost before their eyes simultaneously track to you. You were laughing.

"She didn't... She didn't tell me that." Lucy Gray says quietly. "Did you know, Len?"

"No."

"That doesn't surprise me." Sejanus shrugs and they both look at him, shocked and confused. "Well, she doesn't know either. I don't think, definitely not about the snakes, but she told the Dean it was salt. That I gave her." He laughs slightly at the end, but they don't find it funny. "By the time she left, she was fully delusional about it. She knew what it was, Coryo gave it to her to protect herself because he needed her to win. She was really upset by the insinuation that it, in fact, was not salt."

Lucy Gray and Lennox look at each other again, unsure what to say. It must have been worse than they thought. Regardless, they knew it must be eating you alive.

"Can I join you?" You hear Coryo's voice above you after about ten minutes of listening to the mockingjays sing Lucy Gray's song back to her as she sat on the porch of the cabin. The sun was so warm on your skin that you could have fallen asleep here if you weren't reading your book.

You squint against the sun as you look up at him. "Yes, you may." You agree, and you feel him sitting down next to you as the wood creaks below him.

You find yourself holding your breath, even as you return to your book to try and remain relaxed.

He's not going to hurt you.

"What are you reading?" He asks after a moment, thinking your arms must be asleep for using them to hold the book and support your weight for so long.

"It's called 'Much Ado About Nothing'." You answer. "Another Shakespeare piece."

"Do you like it?" He asks, lifting his leg to rest his elbow on his knee while you sit up, crossing your legs and letting the book fall into your lap.

"I do." You smile down at the page. It is much more lighthearted than Romeo and Juliet, as much as you would have loved to come home and drown yourself in your favourite book- the boy next to you unintentionally made it impossible. God, you were so embarrassed by the letter you wrote to him. Your cheeks flush just think about it. All you did by surviving was make everything weird.

"Another tragedy?" He inquires, attempting to read some of the words on the page as it's opened on your lap.

"No." You chuckle, shaking your head. "It's a romantic comedy, actually."

"Oh, wow. You changed it up?" He asks, only somewhat shocked. It would only make sense that you couldn't handle much more tragedy since you've been home.

"I did." You smile. "It's quite funny."

"Will you read me your favourite part?" He suggests, watching your eyes as they light up with excitement from the request.

"Okay, so..." You quickly flip back through the pages and into the first act, scanning for the lines you're looking for. "Okay. Here." You pretend to clear your throat.

"In our last conflict four of his five wits went halting off, and now is the whole man governed with one: so that if he have wit enough to keep himself warm, let him bear it for a difference between himself and his horse; for it is all the wealth that he hath left, to be known a reasonable creature." You recite, dragging your finger along the page so he can track what you are reading. You remembered it, but it might have been easier for him to follow that way.

Coryo watched you the whole time, and by the end, you were a giggling mess. You thought it was absolutely hilarious, and he smiles at that.

"What does that mean?" He chuckles.

"So," You laugh, a hand pressed to your chest. "Basically, she's talking about how she was arguing with Benedick and won. The punchline is that she let him keep one of his wits, because if she didn't no one would be able to tell him from his horse."

Coryo laughs at that, shaking his head. "That is good." He agrees.

"Isn't it?" You smile. "It's a welcome change of pace."

"Yeah, Romeo and Juliet was... yikes." He says, ticking his jaw and peeling up some of the wood from the dock between you.

"You read it?" You ask quietly, eyes widening as you look over at him. It shouldn't shock you, he told you he would, and that he even looked forward to it. "What did you think?"

"Of course I did," Coryo nods. "I really enjoyed it."

"It doesn't seem like it..." You laugh nervously, looking down as you flip back to the page you were on before closing the book.

"No, truly. I did." He insists. "Just... for lack of a better term, it was tragic."

"Yes, well..." You chuckle, shrugging slightly and tucking your book back into the bag next to you.

"It was heartbreaking!" He laughs suddenly. "And that's your favourite?" He looks at you then, head tilted as he slightly shakes his head.

"Okay, so," You laugh, rolling your eyes. You were used to defending this to others who have tried reading it. "That's what makes it so beautiful. It's so touching, they died for each other thinking they were in love, but they also hardly knew each other. It forces you to wonder what could have been, and I like that."

"Okay, well, you're right." Coryo agrees. "I didn't like the ending, but that's the point, I suppose. The rest was good, it reminded me a lot of you."

"I think I forced a bias onto you. My apologies."

"You didn't force anything on me." He smiles, shaking his head. "All I knew is that you loved it, and that made it so much better."

Your cheeks flush as you busy yourself by pulling out the bag of cherries. "Would you like some?" You offer the bag to him and he reaches in, taking just a couple out and popping one into his mouth.

"I finished it all before you left." Coryo tells you, and you hold him out another empty paper bag to spit the pits into.

"That good?" You smile and he nods.

"Can I..." Coryo starts, and you tilt your head at him. He doesn't want to ruin your day by bringing this up. Everything on your face shows hope, even excitement for what he is going to say. "If you can't hear this stop me, but the book made great company in the mentor hall."

For a moment, he saw nervousness flicker behind your eyes, but still, you nodded. You wanted to hear anything he had to say- you just hoped you could stomach it.

"Oh, that's fine. I'm... I'm glad." You try and smile, distracting yourself by popping a cherry into your mouth.

"I was alone most of the time. I didn't go home." He tells you, trying to say what he wanted but still be as vague as possible.

"It must have been so horribly boring." You laugh nervously, swallowing the cherry pit as you reach for another of the small red fruits, picking the stem from it and flicking it into the lake.

"I wish it was." He replies, watching you closely to see if and when he's crossed a line. You nod in understanding, and he takes a nervous breath in. "I... The alternative was that I got sent home like some of my classmates. I wasn't going to leave until I had to."

'Until I had to.'

So he was forced to go in for Sejanus. Why on earth would they not send peacekeepers? Why another child?

"I... I appreciate that." You stammer out, looking down at your lap, noticing for the first time that your hands were trembling. "That must have been uncomfortable. I apologize."

Coryo furrows his brow at you. "No, I'm sorry. Why would you apologize to me?" He asks. "I'm sorry I couldn't do more for you. That I couldn't get you out."

"You did more than you had to." You say, voice quiet with your honesty.

"No." He shakes his head. "I had to do everything I did. I couldn't let you die."

"You saved my life, and... and-" It happens very suddenly when a tear falls down your cheek; you didn't even notice you were starting to panic.

"No, wait, I'm sorry, hey, don't cry..." Coryo says quickly. He wants to help, to do something, but he feels helpless. Again. He feels sick with the knowledge that he always says the wrong thing.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." You mumble, trying to wipe your eyes but you're finding it hard to speak.

"Don't be, please don't be sorry." He pleads with you, shifting so he's kneeling next to you, placing a hand on your back.

You almost jump away, head flying to look at him. He's just rubbing your back. He's only trying to help.

Instinctively, your eyes search for his. They aren't hard to find, and all you can see as you search them is worry. Nothing malicious. "I... Do you want me to get Lucy Gray? Or your brother?" He offers, grabbing your shaking hands in his free one. "Just take deep breaths."

You nod, scared to look away for even a second. So he has to.

Coryo turns back, swallowing his pride. "Lennox! Lucy Gray!" He shouts, drawing their attention quickly.

He accepted the berating he was about to get from your brother before it even came.

"What did you do?" Lennox asks him, forcing himself between the two of you.

"We were just talking and I think I said something- I don't know, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." Coryo answers honestly, standing up and taking a step back.

You're watching him, intently, despite Lucy Gray taking over holding you and talking to you in hushed tones, trying to ease your mind.

"I'm okay." You tell her, nodding. You don't look at her, only watching him. Watching his eyes- but nothing changes. Baby blue. Worry. More worry.

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hyunniesgirl · 8 months

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So, I know you saw Minho looking so delicious at the VMA's yesterday 🤤. Could I request a blurb of reader and Minho after the show. It can be fluff, smut or whatever you like! I just can't get that man off of my mind, I'll take whatever you give me 😭🫠🫠

Girllllllllll you have great taste and you know it, thank you so much for your request. I hope you enjoy what I did here and please give me some feedback of what you think I should improve.

Summary: Lee Know gets overwhelmed easily when surrended by so many people in an unfamiliar place, though when he sees you all hot and bothered after their performance he thinks of a way to recharge his energy.

Words count: 1,501

+18 MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Warnings: unprotected piv(use protection people), throat fucking, blowjob(m receiving), pulling hair and dirty talk.

You were acting weird, you knew it and Minho knew it too. It started when he showed up at your hotel room, he was looking absolutely sinful and you were uncommonly embarrassed of the unholy thoughts running through your mind.

You were staring so intensely he had to snap his fingers in front of your face taking you out of your deep dirty thoughts, a smirk on his lips, "Do I look that good?", he already knows the answer and you nod automatically. He tilts his head cockily. "That's good to know"

After he leaves, you just know you're going crazy tonight. You two couldn't go together to the award event because other than the members no one knows you're dating, so you have to sneak into the backstage to watch their performance.

The problem and what put you in trouble is that you weren't expecting THAT performance. Of course you know they're good but that stage was something absolutely divine, they looked so powerful, so charming, showing everyone how talented they are and Minho was spectacular, looking delicious with his stage outfit.

So after they were finished most of the guys changed and went back to watch the rest of the show. But not Minho, he was seated on a chair with his legs spread looking extremely tired.

"Are you not going to get changed?", you ask, putting your hands on his shoulders trying to massage him.

"I just need a moment", he says, giving a tap on his thigh for you to sit and you do it without even thinking, sitting on his lap and laying down on his chest, resting your head on his shoulder.

Minho starts to caress your thigh getting up and up, until he has his fingers pressing against the material of your panties.

"What's this?", he asks, making you blush, "why are you completely soaked?", he knows it's not just from the little contact you had with him in the few minutes he was in there.

You hide your face on the crook of his neck, you don't want to talk about those dirty things you were thinking, but he knows you so well, he might have an idea.

"If you don't speak I'll think you had someone over to satisfy your greedy pussy", he answers with his voice low and you flinch, sitting straight and looking shyly at him.

"Don't say something like that, Min, you're the only one for me"

"Then do as I say, or are you trying to be a disobedient little whore? Huh?"

You fidget with your fingers and he puts his hand on the small of your back caressing it so you could feel his encouragement.

"You just looked so good", you say blushing, he's your boyfriend you shouldn't be shy when saying this things to him but you never spoke about your desires with him looking at you with such a serious face, "you looked mad all night and I know it's because you were nervous and overwhelmed but I couldn't help to think how I wished I were the one you were mad with so you would bend me over and relieve all your stress on me"

Minho keeps silent, you're afraid to look at him. He looked so anxious before and now you are here talking about being a horny mess.

When you feel the hand he had on your back sliding up, your head snaps at him. You see his eyes dark like the night sky, full of the most pure desire you ever saw, he grabs your hair and pulls your head back exposing your neck.

"Hm, I was so nervous thinking about how I could calm down but I guess you can help me, right, beautiful?", he kisses your cheek.

"I can do anything you want, Min", you say and he smiles, that mischievous smile that shows up when you're in trouble.

Minho starts undoing his belt with just one hand giving a quick nod to the floor, you get on your knees understanding exactly what he wants.

You begin opening the zipper of his pants, but you're trembling so much it's difficult, his eyes never leave you as he follows your every move.

So when you free his hard cock a proud smile grows on his lips and you lick yours in anticipation.

"I don't have all the time in the world", he cocks one of his brows looking impatient.

Hurrying up you put his cock in your mouth taking it all the way to the back of your throat and pulling it out, you feel him twitching and the sound of a really dirty growl grace your ears.

Minho doesn't dare close his eyes or take them out of you. He puts his hand on your head guiding you to the speed he wants and moments later he begins thrusting, holding your head still so he can finally throat fuck you. His moans are music to your ears.

"You're such a good girl, letting me fuck you like this"

You keep looking at him, staring at his handsome face. You want to slide your hands into your pussy and touch your sensitive clit but you know better, if you're good enough he will fuck you so hard you're not going to be able to walk out of that room.

Just as you had that thought he pull your head out of his cock, "get up, I want you in front of that mirror, hands up front and ass up"

You abide by his order walking to the mirror, legs almost giving out not sure how you're going to keep standing when he fucks you.

You see him taking his jacket off and walking to you, you're already a mess, your lipstick is blurred, your mascara staining your cheeks and your hair all out of place.

You feel Minho's hand on your thigh, his fingers going up taking your skirt together, you see his reflection raising his hand and smacking your ass making you whimper.

"Minho, please, can't you fuck me already?"

He smiles caressing the red mark of his hand on your skin.

"You're so beautiful I can't help admiring you", he says, "you're lucky I can't take it anymore"

He takes his hard dick on his hands and jerks it a few times leading it to your entrance. You feel like you're going to explode with pleasure when he finally thrusts into you, you scream so hard you hope the music outside was loud enough so no one heard you. You can't help moaning again seeing Minho's face, he has his eyes shut and his teeth biting his bottom lip.

"You feel so good, just being inside you is like heaven", you whimper when he begins moving, his hips bucking into yours with the most sinful sound of skin clapping.

He slides his hand to your stomach leading it to your clit and making circles on the sensitive spot, you moan throwing your head back and closing your eyes.

"Look at me", he grunts between thrusts, "look at how good I fuck you, don't take your eyes of me, you're mine", you know he's close because he's trusts are faltering and you sure are no better.

"Please, please, please", you're almost choking on the air, you can't breathe, your orgasm is so close.

"T-that's right, my p-pretty slut should beg", he stammers smacking your ass once more, the moan that scapes your lips is the final straw for him, soon after you feel his hot liquid inside of you. "Fuck"

He doesn't stop the circles on your clit making the knot on your stomach grow bigger and bigger so when you see him lusting after your reflection in the mirror you can't take it anymore moaning loudly as your release takes control of you. Your legs give out but he catches you before you can fall.

He carries you to the chair he was seated before and tries fixing the messy hair sticking in your face. You're breathless with no strength at all. Minho find some napkins and use it to clean you up, you don't even want to think about how you're going to get out of there without people realizing you're fucked out.

"I love you", Minho whispers, trying to fix your outfit too.

You nod, whispering that you love him too and without realizing you closed your eyes letting the fatigue take control.

The next day you wake up feeling like you were run over by a train, aching in every part of your body. You take a look at your phone and see it going off with messages.

Your friends sent you a link to an article and you gasp when you open it. There are pictures of Minho caring you out of the event and putting you in his car with the title "Stray Kids Lee Know caring non identified woman in his arms, dating rumors surface on the internet"

"We are in trouble", you whisper to yourself.

#skz smut #skz imagines #skz lee know #skz lee minho #lee know #lee know x reader #skz x reader #skz x you #skz x y/n #request #stray kids #stray kids lee know #stray kids lee minho

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vikkirosko · 1 year

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Hello Vikki, if it's not much trouble or inconvenience can you write headcanons for Hazbin Hotel?

It would be about how Angel Dust, Alastor, Husk, Lucifer, Blitzo and Stolas would react to a fem!reader that is very coquette and flirty but who is also very sweet and very willing to quit on that behavior (on them at least) if it makes them uncomfortable? She just wants to make them feel apreciatted and show them that they're hot at the same time lol

Headcanons Appreciated

🕷 Angel Dust x fem!Reader 💖

Angel himself was quite flirtatious, so you quickly found a common language. You had a lot of common topics for jokes. He liked the fact that you weren't shy about being flirty and flirting with others. Every time you flirted with him, he treated it as a joke, but he never responded to your flirting seriously

Sometimes you and Angel flirted together with people who were easily embarrassed, but the more you flirted with him, the more he realized that he had to stop it. You were his friend, but he didn't have romantic feelings for you and didn't want you to have vain hopes. He expected that this would upset you, but you apologized with a sincere and gentle smile that you had caused him inconvenience and stopped flirting with him, even though you did not stop doing it towards others

Angel didn't know why you were flirting with him, because you knew he wasn't interested in girls, but he found out the answer to this question when he accidentally overheard your conversation with Vaggie. She asked you why you were flirting with him, knowing that he wouldn't reciprocate. Then you replied that you knew about it, but you wanted him to feel appreciated and continue to feel hot. You weren't in love with him, you just wanted him to feel better

Angel was glad that you took care of him, albeit in a slightly unusual way. He didn't tell you what he found out about why you were flirting with him. He was pleased that you took care of him and so sincerely wanted him to feel better

📻 Alastor x fem!Reader 🎙

It was difficult to call Alastor the one who flirted. The fact that you were one of the most flirtatious people he knew didn't bother him much. He was calm about the fact that you were flirting with him, seeing perfectly well that you were just as flirtatious towards everyone. It didn't bother him, because he understood that it was your way of communicating with people

Alastor often noticed that your flirting with him was special compared to how you flirted with others. When one day he asked you what was the reason for this, he saw how your expression changed to worried. You asked him if it makes him uncomfortable and if so, you can stop doing it. Alastor laughed when he saw the worry on your face and said that it didn't bother him

Alastor found out about the reason for your flirtation by accident. He heard you talking to Angel and he asked you why you were flirting with Alastor. You answered without hesitation that you wanted him to know that he was hot and deserved to be appreciated. You knew that many people were afraid of him, but you didn't think that because of this it was necessary to forget about what he was like at the same time

Alastor did not hide from you that he knew the reason for your flirtation, causing embarrassment on your face, which seemed funny to him. Your flirting amused him, and the fact that you did it for such innocent reasons seemed nice to him

🃏 Husk x fem!Reader 🥃

When Husk started working at the hotel, he was annoyed that Angel was constantly flirting with him. That's why when he met you, he was annoyed again. You were flirtatious and flirted at every opportunity. He treated you the same way he treated Angel. He remained rude and indifferent, making sure that you did not cross the boundaries of what was allowed

Husk often ignored your flirting. Over time, he just got used to it, sometimes grumbling. He didn't understand why you kept flirting with him, but he didn't say anything against it. It became a common thing between you, even though he knew that he could tell you at any moment to stop flirting with him and you would really stop

Late in the evening, when you were sitting together in a bar, he asked you why you were flirting with him all the time. He expected to hear from you that it was all a joke, but your answer turned out to be completely different from what he expected. You told him that the reason for this was that you wanted him to feel appreciated. You thought he was hot and interesting and didn't understand why others didn't see it. That's why you tried to remind him of how you saw him

Husk felt embarrassed for the first time since you flirted with him. He saw your sincere smile, confirming the truthfulness of your words. He kept grumbling, but his heart warmed at your words

🍎 Lucifer Morningstar x fem!Reader 🐍

Lucifer was never embarrassed by how flirtatious you were. From the very first day of your acquaintance, your manner of communication seemed funny to him. You were flirtatious towards others and often flirted, including with him. It didn't bother you that he was literally the ruler of Hell. Most of the time, you didn't pay attention to the statuses of the people around you, which Lucifer liked

Lucifer knew that if he was uncomfortable with it, he would tell you about it and you would stop. You told him that yourself. The last thing you wanted was for him to feel uncomfortable when communicating with you, so you told him about it. You respected his wishes and did not want to impose on him what he was not interested in or unpleasant

He knew the reason why you were flirting with him. You told him about it yourself. The reason for this was that you wanted him to know that he was appreciated. You thought he was hot and deserved to be appreciated. He was pleased to hear so many pleasant words from you, and the fact that they were sincere pleased him especially much

Your words always lifted his spirits, even if his day was terrible. He always knew that he would not hear rude words from you, only something that would make him smile and feel really meaningful

😈 Blitzø x fem!Reader 🐴

You and Blitzø got along great from the very first day of your acquaintance. You were one of the most flirtatious people he knew and he liked to flirt with you in return. He knew it was your way of communicating, so he didn't see anything strange about it. He liked to embarrass some people around him in this way and he liked that you supported any flirtation that he started

Blitzø loved it when you flirted with him. He liked the attention you gave him. There was something special about it. As if in this way you showed him how much you appreciate him and that even if many people said that he had many shortcomings, you continued to pay attention to him

When Blitzø came to the office after lunch, he heard a conversation between you and Moxxie. Your colleague asked you why you were flirting with your boss. Blitzø was surprised when he heard that you told him that you wanted him to be appreciated. You claimed that your boss was hot and that he deserved to know that, especially considering there were so many people who didn't like him

He did not hide the fact that he found out about the reason for your flirtation and treated you with special attention. It brought a sincere smile to your face. You were glad that your words really helped him feel better

🦉 Stolas x fem!Reader 🎩

Stolas is not used to being flirted with. That's why when he started talking to you, he felt embarrassed. You were very sweet and flirtatious towards others, including him. You were always smiling when flirting with him, but he liked the fact that you surrounded him with such attention

He saw perfectly well that you were flirting not only with him and he wasn't sure if he should have attached great importance to your flirting. He didn't want to make the mistake of thinking that you were really paying attention to him and not just communicating with him the same way you communicate with everyone else

When Stolas asked you why you were doing this, you told him with a soft smile on your lips. The reason surprised him. You wanted him to feel appreciated. You knew how his wife treated him and didn't want him to feel like he was nothing. You wanted him to know that he was really hot and that his wife was just saying bad lying things. Your words touched his heart

He was glad that you were with him. Your words made him happy. Next to you, he felt calm and confident, knowing that you would not condemn him and your words would always warm his heart and cause a smile on his face

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buccini555 · 9 months

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𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬

୨♡୧ You are in love with your best friend's older brother, but he never showed interest in you until the night you were alone together

୨♡୧ x r e a d e r!

୨♡୧ 𝑭𝒕. Rindou Haitani and Ran Haitani

tw: explicit words, virginity loss(in secret), masturbation, unprotected sex, nicknames (doll, baby) names like (bitch, whore, slut) I think that's it...

Rindou was always your best friend, to the point where everyone believed you're were like a couple, but all you felt for Rindou was just a feeling of companionship and friendship, the opposite of what you felt for his older brother, Ran Haitani, You fell in love with him the first time you saw him and had been harboring feelings for him for a long time.

That night, you would sleep at Rindou's house like you used to do, Ran was always at home, despite that, he never gave you the attention you wanted or simply never left the room, for some reason, Rindou had to leave to solve a problem personal or from a gang, then, to your delight, you and Ran would be alone together that night.

Knowing that you were alone, Ran preferred to give you a little attention so that you wouldn't get bored, inviting you to watch something with him in the living room, you really weren't expecting that, but you accepted the invitation at the same moment.

Going to the living room, there he was sitting on the sofa in his nightwear, which marked his defined body even more, you couldn't hide your eyes at Ran, he clearly noticed, giving a brief laugh and asking you to sit next to him.

"Girl? are you going to stand there and watch me? What are you waiting for to sit down, my authorization?" Ran said looking you up and down, he had never noticed how beautiful you were until that moment.

"... What do you plan to watch?" Still a little shy, you questioned Ran.

He looked at you, sitting a little away from him, getting closer, he placed his head on your shoulder.

"It's up to you, I just don't want to make you bored because my brother had to leave." Ran stood up a little and looked at you again. "If you don't want to watch something, we can do something, don't you think?"

"W-what do you mean by that, Ran" You knew what he was talking about, but you just preferred to act innocent, you were a virgin, but you wouldn't tell Ran that, thinking you were imagining too many things since Ran had never even looked at you before.

"You and Rindou, there's something going on between you, isn't there?" Ran asked you in a serious tone, he felt guilty if he stole his brother's girl, even though you know Rindou has a crush on you.

"We're just friends!" You replied, again getting even closer to the older.

"Hmm? You sure? Arg ,It's better this way" Ran put your hair aside and gave you a small kiss on your neck, making your body shiver, you didn't want to miss that opportunity to be with Ran, even though you were still afraid that Rindou would arrive at an inappropriate time.

"C-calm down, Ran, what are we going to do if Rindou arrives?" You said, trying to hide your flushed face, not being able to hide how apprehensive you were towards Rindou.

"With a hot girl like you by my side, do you think I care if my brother arrives or not? " He interrupted your speech, continuing to kiss your neck with even more intensity, at that moment all you did was stay still and let him take control.

You just wore a small pair of light fabric pajamas, making his job even easier, he masturbated you over the thin fabric, making you all wet. As soon as he got tired of leaving your neck marked, he looked at you smiling, that was the most beautiful smile you had ever seen, so your desire for Ran in that The moment only grew even more, even though you still nervous. He lowered one of the straps of your nightwear, caressing your skin gently, Ran couldn't control himself from holding your tits, he really liked what he was seeing, as you were on the sofa, he made you sit on his lap, that place had enough space for him to do what he wanted, so, as soon as you sat down on his lap, you realized how excited he was, so you pressed your hips even more against his, making Ran give a slight sigh, you couldn't delay because of Rindou, Ran didn't delay in taking off your blouse, leaving you completely defenseless in front of him at that moment.

"Damn girl, you're hot, I don't know how my asshole brother hasn't fucked you yet." He said, in one of the pauses in the intense kisses he was giving you, as he was kissing you, you slowly felt his hands pass over your body, carefully taking off your pajama pants, you were wearing absolutely nothing underneath those clothes, this ended up making him even more excited, at that point, he could no longer handle that desire. "You really are a whore, aren't you? Now you will be mine, silly slut."

When he had played with you enough, he wanted to start going harder on you, Ran knew how big he was, but he didn't intend to be careful at all, holding your waist, Ran made you sit on him, he wouldn't be patient, so you would have to be quick.

"Y-yes, mmm~ keep looking at me with that cute naughty face, my pretty doll." He forced you to look at him throughout the act, as he loved seeing your face of pleasure every time you went down on his dick.

"Y-your pussy feels so good... Sit for your daddy, hum?" Ran held you tightly, your moans drove him completely crazy, he could only think about how he wasn't able to tell you fuck before.

You were determined to make him cum, your body was shaking and your face was flushed, when you were both almost cumming in, you noticed that Rindou was coming home.

"R-Ran!? It's Rindou... R-rindou has arrived." You said with a scared expression, stopping what you were doing at the moment.

Ran looked at you seriously, he didn't really care if Rindou had arrived or not.

"You didn't want to be my bitch? Now you will go to the end." Practically giving you an order, Ran made you suck his dick until he finally reached cum, it didn't take long for him to end up cumming all over your face.

"Good girl... Now go wash that doll face before Rindou sees you all cummed." He said biting his lip, giving a brief laugh and getting ready, you quickly got ready too and returned to Rindou's room as if nothing had happened.

Rindou entered the living room door minutes after what happened, seeing Ran sitting on the sofa.

"Where is Y/n?" Rindou questioned the same.

"Is there someone here? I hadn't even noticed..." Ran pretended not to be paying attention, answering his brother's question without showing much interest.

Rindou just shrugged and walked into the room, seeing you sitting on his computer chair, noticing your rumpled clothes and the hickeys on your neck, he approached you, holding your face and looking at you with a look you never had repaired, seeing you in that state made him undeniably excited.

"What the fuck happened while I was gone?" Rindou questioned you, however, you remained silent, no longer looking at him just as a friend, you had already get fucked by Ran, you weren't minding giving your pussy to Rindou too.

"Did you fuck my with brother?" Rindou questioned again and you only agreed, nodding your head in affirmation, Rindou was silent and soon a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh...It seems like he didn't satisfy you enough, doesn't it? Don't worry baby, I won't mind fucking that pussy." Passing his hand over your face and then gently opening your legs and caressing your clit through your clothes, it was the last thing Rindou said.

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nyaniikat · 11 months

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Alpha ftm reader x bakugo 👉🏻👈🏻 reader is really Stoic and cold (even more then todo) and refuses to fight other students when they train. But when villains attack he gets really violent and protective of his classmates and especially bakugo.

Thank you for this request!

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Alpha Ftm reader/Omega Bakugou

-Reader has a healing quirk however the more he uses it on someone it can start to hurt them. Reader can also use a bow and arrow since they use it as a defense weapon in case there is an enemy charging from afar and they need to protect the injured.

7/7/2023: I did not proofread this properly so I apologize if you suffer a lot reading this. This fic was started months ago

Fem aligned DNI

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Another earful from Aizawa sensei. This time he was threatening you to get your shit together when fighting other students for training, Aizawa sensei having a mothers anger but a dads concern really sent chills down your back.

You didn't like fighting with other students, the only ones you would fight were villains. Accidentally hurting people with your quirk fears you but no one would know with the stone look on your face. Your classmates were scared to talk to you or involve you with anything as you didn't look the type to involve yourself in things. You barely show any emotion and the way you tower over (almost) everyone is already enough to make them feel afraid of you. It didn't help that people knew you were trans, your classmates assured you that they don't really care and they like you as you however the weird rumours from other students were something that couldn't be easily ignored.

But, there was one person in class you can't seem to get out of your head. Bakugou Katsuki, the hot-headed omega that acted like a proper alpha, honestly? that's the hottest thing you've seen an omega be and he isn't like that to be attention seeking but to always try to get some sort of point across in an aggressive way. You were definitely interested in him, but your short answers were something that annoyed him and so he didn't want to talk to you at all and ignored your attempts for a conversation and a lunch or dinner out.

At some point he agreed to be by your side but only temporarily as he wasn't entirely attached to you the way you were to him.

"I'm only agreeing to this because your quirk is useful if I'm injured shithead" Is what he says

It hurts to hear that but you were determined to make him fully yours.

Then suddenly your boss told you, you were going for a team-up as there were a handful of difficult villains on the street wrecking everything, they needed your quirk on the field as things weren't going so well.

However, when you and your team arrived it was a mess, you saw a few of your classmates injured and being taken away from the fight while others did their best to help the pros. But your breath hitched and everything fell silent to your ears when you saw the one guy you were interested in fall to the ground struggling to pick himself up,

That's when your anger got to you, seeing your classmates especially Bakugou being injured and trying to pick themself up despite the broken bones hurt you. Even though you don't say much and minimize your interaction with your classmate they are still people important to you and people that made you feel warm inside, and it didn't help that one of those people that made you feel warm inside was your potential mate.

Grabbing your bow and arrow you immediately start shooting at the enemy whilst heading over to Bakugou. but a pro hero started covering for you as you ran to get to Bakugou, kneeling down over his tired body and picking it up with ease sprinting to a safe place to heal him.

A majority of the injured had quirks that worked long-range or was a support quirk so they still helped out from the safe zone. But right now your main focus was on him, broken bones, large open wounds on his body, and multiple scars that covered him. Focusing your all on healing his bones first and closing up the large wounds, your hands covered in his blood desperately trying to close it up.

"Heal heal heal please.. heal..."

Closing your eyes, you felt yourself get dizzy as the energy in your body slowly drained out to save the other. At this point, you were getting reckless by the second. You didn't even care if you stood by his side by the end of this fight, just as long as he was alive you would feel relieved even from the grave.

A coughing noise entered your hearing, and your eyes shot open at the sight of Bakugou coughing as his breathing started to even you felt a breath of relief leave your body but the lack of energy you now have is making you feel light-headed from using your quirk past its limit. Quickly wrapping up Bakugous's wound, make sure to clean up the blood as best you can.

A hand was placed on your shoulder, looking up you see Aizawa giving a concerned look.

"Right after this you're resting, you've pushed yourself beyond your limit."

"Wait what about the others who are injured?"

"They're being taken care of and the villain has been captured. I expect to see you resting in a bit."

You nodded your head, as you finish wrapping up the guy you have a silly crush on. Standing up, Aizawa led you to another area where you could take a quick water break and get some quick shut-eye to regain some strength.

"WHERE'S THAT IDIOT?!"

Your eyes now wide open, feeling startled you got your bow out and started pointing to where the noise is coming from. All you saw next was a guy running towards you, holding you by the collar, and then yelling at you about how you're an idiot for trying to save him and not other people on the field. But due to your tiredness, you didn't register the fact that Bakugou was holding you up and shaking you around like a dusty tablecloth until he dragged you somewhere that was quiet.

"Hey, heyy you're supposed to be resting! you're not meant to be up for another 3 hours"

"3 HOURS MY ASS, YOU NEED 3 HOURS"

"OKAY okay! I get it! Now stop yelling or else you won't be able to speak for 2 weeks"

Saying that shut him up real quick as he looks away with a 'tsk'

"Can you uh.. stop holding me now? I mean I don't mind you holding me but I know you definitely mind holding me."

He didn't let his hands go off the collar of your shirt

"Uhm Baku-

" When I got up the first thing Kirishima and Deku told me was that you rescued me and used your energy on me ya know."

Now you were the one that shut up real quick

"I know how much you've been making an effort to make me your mate but this is not the way to do it. You and I both know that you shouldn't be using all your energy on one person."

Now you were the one looking away with a 'tsk'

"You were bleeding a lot Katsuki, so I had to concentrate on you. I can still heal other people ya know. Even if I'm trying to make you my mate I still put my duty first"

"Is that duty to come straight running to me only to heal me with every energy you have despite knowing you could possibly hurt me in the process?"

He let go of you

"Oi look at me"

You look at him with fear and worry in your eyes whilst he looked back at you with concern

"Stop trying so hard, I already agreed to be by your side, didn't I?

"Yeah but you said it was temporary and you only want me for my quirk"

"Yeah and I lied"

"What?"

"I don't mind you being my mate"

"Even.. if I don't say much"

"Even if you don't say much"

"Even though I'm trans..?"

"Since when the fuck being trans means you're an entirely different person? You're still you, from when you introduced yourself to me and other people, and right now in this conversation, you're still you"

"But what about those rumors?"

"Fuck those rumors, they're not even in our class or good friends with you to say shit like that! I'll beat them up later"

"Ah ah ah no beating people up"

"What?! why not?!"

"Because you still need to recover. Do you think you can beat people up right now?"

"Tsk I'll beat them up AFTER I'm done recovering dumbass"

You laughed a little, with the mood finally lightening up Katsuki gave a lazy smile

"So are you becoming my mate or not dumbass?"

"Hey I'm the one supposed to be asking that"

"Fuck that who cares, yes or no?!"

You grabbed him by the waist pulling him close to you, chest to chest

"Yes, and I know this is a terrible situation to ask considering you're injured but can I kiss you?"

"You ask too many fucking questions"

Katsuki says as he puts a hand behind your head to yank you in for a kiss and you accepted.

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"WOOOO LETS GO BAKUGO AND Y/N!!"

"WOOT WOOT!"

"WHAT THE FUCK HOW LONG WERE YOU GUYS STANDING THERE"

"WE FOLLOWED YOU TWO AND WE GOT TO SEE YOU MAKKKKEEE OUTTTT"

"WE WERE NOT MAKING OUT, GET OVER HERE"

Katsuki pushed you away as he went to chase after his red, yellow and pink-haired friends

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ganseyth · 1 year

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Heartstrings

Jason Todd x Reader

Jason teaches his partner how to play the guitar when snowed in.

"Today is definitely colder than yesterday," you said standing at the window overlooking Gotham.

The snow outside was starting to fall at an alarming rate. You shivered a bit as you rubbed your arms to keep warm. You didn't think the city would be able to handle much more of this cold weather as everyone including yourself had lost power during the storm.

You glanced over at Jason who hadn't yet moved from where he was propped up on his bed. The man had been working nonstop since the storm started and only came home after Bruce dragged him to his apartment demanding he have some decent sleep and a hot bath.

You weren't complaining though; you loved your boyfriend's company. You'd never admit it out loud but you thought he worked too much and needed some well-deserved rest. He seemed so stressed lately, especially with work and you were afraid that if it continued you'd lose him again.

He seemed to sense your mood because he turned to look at you now with concerned eyes.

"You okay?" He asked, moving from his spot on the bed to make his way over to you.

You leaned against his chest as he wrapped his arms around you, "I've missed you."

The man sighed, pressing a gentle kiss against the top of your head. "I love you."

You grinned, "I love you too."

He returned the smile then rested his chin on top of your head. After a moment he spoke quietly, "Do you want to hear something I've been working on?"

You pulled away, "You mean you'll finally play for me?"

He smirked, "I always play for you."

You rolled your eyes before meeting his eyes. "Ok, ok, show me what you got."

"You know," he started, walking towards the guitar he had resting against the wall, "I could teach you how to play something if you'd like."

You blinked in confusion at him. "But I love it when you play."

It wasn't like you didn't want to learn how to play, you just knew that music was Jason's thing and you didn't want to take that away from him. He usually did it to distract himself from the life of a vigilante and you knew it brought him comfort that you were always willing to listen.

On the rare occasions he sang, you liked listening to him, relaxing to the gentle tones of his voice. It also made you feel special that he was able to let himself feel vulnerable around you.

"I want to teach you," he said softly.

He gave you an assuring grin before beginning to strum the guitar lightly. You watched as his fingers danced across the strings. He glanced back at you as he smiled.

"Your turn."

His eyes lit up as you made your way over to him, gently sliding into place beside him on the bed. His hands moved to guide the instrument towards you and you found yourself smiling as he gently guided your hands into the right position until your fingers hovered over the strings.

A light chuckle escaped his lips as you ran your fingers down the guitar making a short but loud noise.

"See you're a master at the guitar already," he mused.

"I guess this means I get to be the next Bon Jovi," you teased.

He shook his head fondly before moving your fingers into the right position again. Once your hands touched the strings, he began moving your fingers, carefully playing notes with his movements. Your fingertips glided along the strings while he tapped them softly, instructing you on which finger to move and where.

When his hands left yours you looked up at him.

His only response was a small nod for you to continue.

You smiled, moving your hands into a rhythm, picking up a melody. A bright smile appeared on his face as he watched you work. Soon Jason started singing along to the makeshift song you were playing and you couldn't help but pause your movements to listen.

His voice was beautiful, and with each note, goosebumps rose to your skin. You closed your eyes briefly as you drowned out everything else around you so you could stay focused solely on him. Even in the middle of a snowstorm, Jason brought you comfort just by singing to you.

Eventually, he paused as if just noticing you had forgotten about playing. Instead, you were staring at him with a smile on your face. He smirked softly, a soft blush covering his cheeks.

"What?" He asked, looking away.

"Nothing, I just love your voice," you replied, reaching forward. You cupped his cheek and drew him closer until he met your lips for a sweet kiss.

"I love you," he murmured.

You smiled, leaning your forehead against his, "And I love you."

#jason todd #jason todd x reader #jason todd imagine #jason todd fanfiction #dc jason todd #jason todd fanfic

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ccbb2222 · 1 year

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A Woman in Charge- Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Reader

Summary: The wifi cuts out during your workday so you go to the next best place to finish up your work calls: the Hard Deck. Rooster shamelessly eavesdrops on your work call...and he likes what he hears.

Pairings: Rooster x Reader

Warnings: Some swears, mostly flirting

You sigh, locking your car in the parking lot and slinging your work bag over your shoulder. The wifi going out before your final few meetings of the day was not on your bingo card this afternoon. Knowing the local coffee shops would be overridden with afternoon patrons, you headed to your local dive, the Hard Deck, where you figured you could post up unbothered before the 5 o'clock rush.

Waving to Penny as you walk in, you motion to your work bag, "All good if I bum your wifi off of you if I order a beer?"

Penny laughs, writing down the wifi passcode and sliding it across the bar top, "No purchase necessary, hun. You're here plenty to earn your right to wifi.'' Laughing gratefully, you find a seat at the corner of the bar and open your laptop, carefully pulling your prep notes from your bag. You see your direct report's name pop up on your screen with an incoming call and you quickly grab your headphones.

"Chloe, hi," You greet, shifting your laptop to get the camera to the best possible angle.

"Hey," She greets, then squints looking at you, "Are you...at a bar?"

You laugh, explaining your wifi dilemma and she nods, "Wait, isn't that the navy bar?"

You shrug, "Yeah, I guess it is."

Chloe smiles gleefully. Although she was based out of the East Coast, her sister lived in San Diego. "Oh girl, I hope you score a hot man tonight." "Hey now, I'm still your boss," You joke, before stirring the conversation back on course. "So what's up?"

Chloe sighs, then divulges the latest messages between her and the creative director that you were due to meet with in 15 minutes. "So he's saying the project won't be prioritized. And then proceeded to lecture me on how to best submit requests 'on time.' And that once I'm with the company longer, I'll understand how it works." You roll your eyes. As a boss, you weren't afraid to show your mutual frustrations. "You did submit the request on time though," You say, "In fact, I remember you submitting it early."

Chloe nods, "I did! And that's what I was going to say. But he just kept turning the conversation back to prioritization and made me feel like my work wasn't important."

You see her shoulders deflate and you feel frustration wash over you. You were still, by all accounts, "young." As a 27 year old, you were by no means a "well seasoned" adult. But you had been in the corporate world longer than fresh-faced, recent grad, Chloe. You remembered what it felt like to be in her shoes.

"Are you okay if I run point on this meeting, Chloe?" You check, "I don't want to overstep, but I'd love to be able to weigh in on how your work is being...'prioritized.'" You finger quote the last word, which gets a cackle out of Chloe. She nods, "Oh by all means." You wrap up with Chloe and end the call. Sifting through your notes, you listen to your work playlist as you gear up for your next meeting. You knew it was never easy working with Dan, the creative director. He was condescending and quite frankly, sexist. The way he treated Chloe made your blood boil. You knew exactly how it felt, you had been on the receiving end of it. But enough was enough.

You were so caught up in your notes and (fucking amazing) playlist, that you don't notice the group of naval aviators enter the Hard Deck.

Penny greets them with a smile, "Cutting out early today?" She asks looking at her watch, "It's only 3:45." Hangman laughs, leaning against the bar top, "Grueling day with the new class. Mav wasn't easy on them." "A round for everyone, then?" She asks and receives a chorus of yeses. "Up for some pool, Rooster?" Phoenix asks, only to be promptly ignored.

Rooster was locked in on you, seated at the far end of the bar, laptop opened and mouth pulled down in a frown. He was struck by how beautiful you were, but even more so, how adorable you looked with your brow furrowed. "Helloooo?" Phoenix shakes his shoulders with a laugh. "Oh, sorry, what?" Rooster runs a hand through his hair and returns his gaze to his best friend.

"She's pretty," Phoenix says with a knowing smirk.

"She really is," Rooster agrees, leaning on the bar and returning a shameless stare.

"Bradley!" Penny scolds, and he jumps, "Let the woman work." Phoenix and Hangman, having witnessed the encounter, both bark out loud laughs at Rooster's blushing face.

"I — I," He stutters, and Penny just grins at him like a cheshire cat.

"You can talk to her after she's done working. Now shoo," She waves her dishrag at him and he shuffles away with his tail between his legs.

You wait for the clock to hit 4, and then you promptly enter the work call, leaving your camera off.

You wait for the greetings, and then unmute yourself, "Thanks for hopping on everyone." You start, "Sorry for the background noise and lack of camera. My wifi went out so I had to relocate and it seems to have gotten a bit busy here.” You pause to adjust your headphones, “Just wanted to meet to discuss our upcoming projects and see where we can land on prioritization. Would love to hear from Dan's side what's top of mind, then we can share what's top of mind for us, and hopefully reach a game plan. Sound good?" Unbeknownst to you, Rooster was listening to your every word. Standing just a few feet to the left of you, he sipped his beer and "watched" Hangman and Phoenix square off in pool.

He smirked at how confident you sounded leading the meeting, and didn't miss the way you clearly rolled your eyes at something that was being said on the call. He figured your camera must be off given the eye roll and the constant tapping of your fingers against the bar top, seemingly out of frustration. He wanted to see you get worked up over him.

"Can I jump in for a second, Dan?" You say, a slight edge to your voice. Dan had been on a tangent about team priorities, but had dropped in a not-so-subtle slight towards Chloe and her short tenure at the company. Waiting for him to stop talking, you continue, "I understand how your team can only work on so much at once. What I'm getting confused about though is how Chloe's tenure here has any weight on where her project stands. We have presented this plan to many teams, including the CEO, and they have all expressed interest and are bought-in. In fact, given the cross-functional buy in this project has, the predicted impact, and the deadline we're facing, I would argue this should be the team's top priority."

Bradley's jaw is practically dropped at this point, listening to how assertive but eloquently you argued for your direct report. If he had to be honest, it was probably one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. He definitely wouldn't mind being bossed around by you. Hell, he had to stop himself from crawling on his hands and knees over to your barstool just to be ordered around by you. Ending your call you smile, knowing the case was strong and getting additional support from the others on the call. Dan had no choice but to cave, although he didn't seem happy about it. Your laptop lights up with one more incoming call from Chloe and you promptly answer.

"OH MY GOD." She says, and you laugh. "That was AMAZING." You shrug, and let out a breath, "Hey, I need to stand up for my directs. Plus, your project has way more buy-in than half of the things they have on their to-do list. Just gotta stand your ground sometimes. I won't stand for people talking to my teammates like that. It's not okay." Chloe smiles gratefully, "Well, thank you again. I'm going to finish up that deck we talked about earlier and I'll see you Monday?"

"Sure thing," You smile and wave goodbye, checking the time to see it was 5:15. Shutting your laptop, you wave Penny over, "I think I'll go for that beer now." Penny laughs, but dodges your credit card as you hand it over to start a tab, "That man over there has you covered," She says with a smirk.

Confused, you turn around to see a tall, gorgeous man heading your way. His lips are quirked up in a crooked smile, his top lip covered by a perfectly groomed mustache.

"Beer's on me," He greets, hovering over the stool next to you, and you look up at him with a small smile, "I've gotta say, I may or may not have been listening to your work call.” You pretend to be scandalized by throwing a hand over your heart and a mock offended expression crosses your face. “That is an invasion of privacy,” you scold teasingly.

The man laughs and continues, "All I'm saying is, you run a tight ship." You smirk, turning to face him, "And you are?" He smiles looking to the seat next to you and points to it. You nod your head, and he sits down next you, "Bradley Bradshaw, at your service ma'am."

God, he was charming. You offer up your name and hand and he shakes it firmly.

“So tell me,” he says leaning towards you, “Have you always been able to finesse what you want, or did that take practice?”

You decide to give into his playful banter, “Oh, I get what I want most of the time,” You answer, “I’ve found most people tend to fall in line with a little persuasion.”

Bradley nods at that, “I can certainly see why,” he all but whispers.

You hold his gaze until you feel your cheeks start to warm and a blush stains your face.

“Tell you what,” You say, standing up, and trying to maintain your cool, “I’ve got plans with my friend tonight, but I’m free tomorrow. I’ll meet you back here tomorrow night, same time?”

Bradley nods instantly, “Sounds like a plan.”

You smile and start to pack up your work bag, “Good. Thanks for the beer, Bradley.”

He watches you walk out, and then it hits him: you’ve got him in the palm of your hand, and there’s truly no other place he’d rather be.

#bradley rooster x reader #bradley bradshaw x y/n #rooster bradshaw x reader #bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw

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desolateddreamur · 1 year

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First Date with Pip Headcanon

This was requested by my friend IRL at our sleepover (Thank youuuuu!!)

Gender neutral reader!

Requested? Yes!

When it came to you, Pip was a mess. Everyone knew he was fucking terrified of you, everyone ripped on him about it. (Even though they're just as scared of you.)

But when the school's 'scary dog' student suddenly just asks you on a date? He was too afraid to say no.

You were thrilled!! From afar you had admired the boy. It took a lot of courage to go to him and ask him out so the yes made you sooooo happy.

You never called him Pip, only Phillip, after you heard he's called that when they hate him.

Pip sighed, opening his locker and letting all of the junk Cartman had shoved into it fall onto him. Snickers rang behind him as he gathered it up neatly into a trash bag he stored in his pocket.

This wasn't new to him. It was often... When it was all gathered up, he tied the bag and put it in his locker to throw out after school. He pulled his books out and shut the door to his locker in a soft way so it wouldn't slam.

You leaned on the locker next to it, having waited patiently on him to ask. A hand sat in your jacket pocket where you had a little gift for him in. Never once had you decided to rip on the British boy like the others you always verbally bashed.

To you he looked cute, his accent was hot, he was polite and kind to everyone- you were head over heels.

Pip gasped sharply when he saw you, grasping the strap to his bag. Your eyes lit up knowing you could finally talk to him.

"Hey, Phillip... I was.. Well, ah- I want to give you this and wondered if you wanted to go out some time...?" You pull your hand from your pocket and place a little keychain of two f/a snuggling around a heart into his hands.

He gaped in silence and then shakily nodded, not knowing what else to do. He saw your s/c cheeks flush and a very gentle smile on your lips. It was a little cute.

"Awesome! Cool! I'll uh- pick you up at seven Friday night!" You kiss him on the cheek. It was so gentle he almost didn't even realize it was the most feared student in all the high school he was talking to, "Bye Phillip~!"

He was bugged by everyone the entire rest of the day, bombarded by questions on how the fuck he "domesticated the scary dog" as Cartman put it.

Pip was just as clueless.

For the rest of the week you showed a lot of kindness to him to help prove the date would be worth it.

Walked him to class, scared off his bullies, ate lunch with him, gave him tons of compliments, and even made him some treats!

When Friday rolled around, he was anxiously pacing the closer it got to seven. Pip was told to just dress comfortably and to not wear a hat so he did as told. A simple button-up and slacks were what he chose.

The ride was fascinating to him since he never rode on a motorcycle before.

You had arrived in a cute, comfy outfit on a motorcycle and took him on a ride up to the outskirts of town.

The date? A cute picnic under fairy lights that were strung between trees. He was in awe at your efforts.

When he found all the things you made; British foods and American foods, he finally realized you weren't actually pulling his leg. You really did research British foods just for him and went to the lengths of making them.

The night was spent talking and laughing, getting to fully know one another and admiring the view.

When you decided it was time to go the food was mostly finished off and he was about to fall asleep. You cleaned up everything into the picnic basket and had him hold it behind you while you drove.

Dropping him off on the porch, Pip mustered up to admit he'd like to go on another date and to be your boyfriend if you'd let him or preferred to wait for a few more dates to call him that.

You were ecstatic! Pulled a very happy little dance and peppered his face in kisses before telling him yes and to text the details on the next date.

He was definitely turned into a stuttering pile of putty in your hands.

As you drove off Pip knew he was gonna get his ass bugged a shitton at school for details. But for now, he was just going to admire the fact he finally had someone who cared about him and loved him. Let alone a s/o.

#pip pirrup #pip #south park x y/n #southpark #southparkxreader #south park x you #pip x reader #pip pirrup x reader #headcanons #fluff

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sassyfrassboss · 4 months

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“Since I didn't like her straight away but it was hard to find people that felt the way I did at the time I actually googled "people who hate Meghan Markle" and Tumblr popped up.” I’ve been BRF fan since the 90s and William was the good looking, athletic guy reluctant to be king one day and Harry was the fun-loving party Prince. I thought Harry would be William’s Princess Margaret (sometimes wayward but fiercely loyal and do all of the social engagements the monarch didn’t/couldn’t do). I watched when Catherine came on the scene and then Chelsea and Cressida. Harry absolutely had a type, tall, blond, from a good family. Then we get to 2016 and there are rumors he’s dating some random American actress who no one has heard of with some dime a dozen blog and on some basic cable legal show that she’s not even the star of. Let’s face it, Suits is not Law&Order or SVU. Not to mention, she’s short, brunette, and not from a connected family. She appeared out of nowhere and all of is sudden has a VF cover? I thought for sure he’d end it then because none of his previous girlfriends talked about their relationship with him but Meghan did. Then there’s IG in Toronto and “the statement” and I knew she was going to be trouble. She made damn sure everyone knew they were together. She still does it, referring to “my husband” and Duchess of Sussex on every article ever written since they married. Superficially, she looked smug as hell too.

Harry absolutely had a type, tall, blond, from a good family. Then we get to 2016 and there are rumors he’s dating some random American actress who no one has heard of with some dime a dozen blog and on some basic cable legal show that she’s not even the star of.

Yeah so when the news started coming out that he was "possibly" dating this divorced American actress I was like "yeah right..." then when it came out she was half black i thought "not a chance in HELL is this true" because let's face it...this is the guy who wore a Nazi costume and was known for throwing around racial slurs. No way was this story true. Then it WAS true and I thought, eh maybe he is turning a new leaf. Of course there was talk he didn't know she was half black until they had been dating a while and he was afraid to break up with her because he didn't want her to call him a racist.

While all of this was going on we got the spooning banana Instagram post and then the coffee cup with bracelets IG post. When that came out and you saw she was baiting someone into connecting the dots so she could FINALLY brag about her once in a lifetime catch I thought "she's toast...nothing Harry hates more than someone flaunting their relationship and talking to the press." Because at the time Harry was way more tightlipped about his life than William. Harry guarded his privacy fiercely and was known to drop people faster than a hot potato if they talked about him to the press. I never thought the relationship would get past this point.

Then Love Shield 1.0 and I was like you..."uh oh...we are in trouble here..." Also because there was ZERO evidence she was being harassed and she claimed in the statement. There weren't hundreds of paps chasing her down the street like Kate or Diana. In fact, it seemed that Meghan was courting and LOVING the attention. Smiling big and bright at the cameras and making sure to wear her "H" necklace. This is when I knew she was a manipulator and a liar.

Then when she was in London and kept walking in front of the Daily Mail offices to get photographed. She looked ridiculous walking around London in her "wellies."

When "Wild about Harry" came out I 100% thought "that's the end of her" so when they were engaged shortly afterwards you could have knocked me over with a feather I was so shocked. I expected breakup news, not an engagement.

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farahtissaiamyloves · 2 years

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Follow your heart

Farah Dowling x female reader

1.389 words. Enjoy.

꧁☾︎❥︎☽︎꧂

You walked through the school grounds.

It was so lonely.

Everyone was in bed while you were patrolling around the school making sure that no student was out of bed.

You didn't have to do that and yet here you were; doing exactly that.

You weren't chosen like the rest of the stuff.

You never had an interview with Farah or Saul for your teaching experience and capabilities.

You had never gone through a duel with Headmaster Silva ( because you were a specialist, fairies were going through some control tests or whatever with either Ben or Farah ).

The Queen had appointed you as a professor at Alfea.

And neither Farah nor Saul could go against Luna's wishes.

You were the best choice for her.

Queen Luna was in need of strong and professional specialists, you had been one - if not the - best specialist in Headmistress' Rosalind's era.

Such a powerful era for the specialists.

You were also an aristocrat with blood status and bank accounts matching the Queen's herself.

The night breeze rolled down the corridors, probably from an opened window making you slightly freeze.

You cursed as you weren't wearing your very warm and comfortable suit to protect you not only from your enemies but also from the annoying cold weather.

It was raining. You could tell.

Oh god, you loved staying in your quarters with a warm blanket and some hot chocolate watching the rain through the window.

You finally located the window and hurried to close it. Afterward, you stayed there, looking out, at the night sky, imagining the stars.

Every star seemed to be so close with the other one, but they could have a distance beyond every human's imagination.

That's how you currently felt.

Close to your old classmates and whole miles apart.

You were never particularly fond of them.

Maybe a tiny Ben, he had always been so polite with you.

Or Farah, even if you had had countless fights in the past, she seemed less willing to challenge you or mock you as she had been doing.

You weren't blaming her, though. You would have done the same.

Farah for the fairies was the exact thing you were for the specialists.

Jealous because you were a more powerful specialist than her own, afraid that she was to loose Rosalind's favor to you, she felt the need to prove herself by belittling you.

Saul and Andreas weren't helping at all. Saul never stopping telling Farah about you and how he was annoyed by your very existence or Andreas telling them both that he was far richer ( untrue ) and better in everything than you.

You had been so drawn to the past that you missed the sound of heels against the floor.

" Y/N. Shouldn't you be sleeping ? " A woman's voice stopped your roaming thoughts.

You froze. Was she into your mind again ?

You turned to her. Farah had her head titled on a side in question. Her eyes weren't shining.

" Shouldn't you be sleeping ? " You retorted crossing your hands in front of your chest.

Farah shook her head. " I had work. "

" So did I. " You played the same excuse with her to show her that she was being ridiculous.

The fairy raised an eyebrow. " I am the Headmistress of Alfea. It's natural for me to work until midnight... unlike you... "

You raised an eyebrow as well. Two could play the game. " And I'm something far greater than just a tiny member of your faculty. I have work outside the classroom too. "

Farah sighed, a hand going through her hair as a sign of frustration. " That's not a game, Y/N. "

Your eyes widened. " So, you are IN my mind. I KNEW IT. "

Farah sighed again. " I'm not. Some of your thoughts are just too loud to be ignored. "

You fake-pouted. " My bad, I thought that the oh-so-great Headmistress of Alfea had better control over her powers. Sorry Fa, never gonna happen again. "

And that's when you were shoved against the window. Farah's eyes burning; not with magic but something darker, primitive, sinful.

Desire.

Desire masked by evident anger.

You gulped. You knew where this was to lead.

" Stop it. " Came Farah's only words.

Pretending to be confused, even though you knew damn well to what she was referring, you couldn't help but ask. " Stop what ? "

" Your thoughts. " The woman clarified.

You frowned. " Nobody can stop thinking, Fa. Thought you already knew it. Mind is your domain, is it not ? "

An other shove. " Stop. Playing. Those. Stupid. Bratty. Games with me. If you want to think dirty, then do it without me. "

You swallowed hard.

She knew.

God, she knew.

But being the specialist you were, also the aristocrat- with extreme political lessons - you knew what to do to get yourself out of almost every situation.

This one included.

Distraction had always been the best way to defeat Farah Dowling at everything. You just had to change the subject.

" Me ? You are the only who hates me. You and Saul. I didn't do anything to you, really. Just lived my life trying to be happy but there was always a Farah Dowling judging and criticizing everything about me. " So the rambling started and you soon lost control of yourself.

You told her everything, from how much you thought she hated you to that time she once implied something about you that hurt you deeply. Everything kept pouring out of you and you failed to notice that Farah had taken a step back.

The topic had left your dirty fantasies with your teenage crush and was her hatred toward you.

You took a deep breath when you finished your monologue and realized that you had been crying for God knows how long.

Your eyes fell to Farah.

Wait.

Was she crying too ?

" I... I had no... I didn't want to... " Farah stuttered. It was one of the only times the headmistress of Alfea was speechless.

" My point is. If you hate me so much, you can simply inform Luna and she will replace me in no time. " You told her.

Farah closed her eyes for a second and then reopened them. " I don't hate you... Saul does. He thinks you came here to steal his glory or something. "

You rolled your eyes at that. " Then... Why all this distance and coldness ? " You inquired.

Farah's eyes narrowed. " Saul's my best friend, Y/N. I can't betray him by giving into your fantasies. "

Your eyes widened. " Wait a sec. Did you just admit that you want me but don't make a move due to Saul ? "

Farah gave you a sad smile. " Maybe. Have a nice night, Y/N. And try to get some sleep. "

Then, she turned to leave.

" Wait, Farah ! " You wrapped your hands around her left arm to stop her from walking away.

The fairy stared down at you expecting you to tell her why you stopped her.

" A little piece of advice. Nothing much, really. Just... you always care about everyone and that's cute, one of my favorite things about you, but... friends, true friends make sacrifices for their friend's happiness. If Saul truly cared about your happiness, about you, he would have supported you and encouraged you to follow your heart. Nobody likes everybody, I get that. But I like you, you like me and we deserve a chance. " You squeezed her hand.

" Nobody can tell you what to do with your own life, they can advise, yes but it's up to you who do you want to sleep with, marry or even have a family with, not Saul's. You are an independent woman and can decide what's best for yourself. " You continued sharing your never ending wisdom with Farah.

Farah who was shocked realizing that you were more than right.

" True friends support and stand next to each other no matter what. If Saul doesn't do that, then he is no real friend, you deserve better. You know, Fa, that's how you can tell the difference between true friendship, fake friendship and manipulation. " You finished your perfect speech with a wink.

Before Farah can reply, you placed a gentle kiss on her arm and vanished in the dark corridor.

She already liked you, but after that one... Farah ignored Saul's disappointment and did what you advised her to.

She followed her heart.

#farah dowling #eve best #fate winx saga #ftws #saul silva #fate the winx club #fate winx #farah x reader #rhaenys targaryen #farah #farah dowling x reader

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judgementdaysunshine · 2 months

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Hot and heavy

Pairing: Raven x Fem reader x Trish Stratus

Description: After the roster attends a party for the Smackdown network the flirting between you, Trish, and Raven to hit the surface

Pic credits to @romanthereigns

"There she is!" you laugh seeing Ron and Bradshaw dressed in nice shirts and pants looping your arms with them as jokes are shared. A few heads turn when you walk by or stop to talk getting whistles and compliments wearing a revealing dress that showed off your back and the tattoo of the sun, flowers, and little birds along your spine "Show off the body!" heat floods your face at Edge hiding your face in your hands before grabbing a Piña colada at the bar sitting between Stevie and Lita until the air in your body leaves once you lock eyes with Trish sharing a warm hug feeling her hands on your shoulders as your heart quivers unable to control the chill that runs through you seeing Raven feeling his warm hand glide down your back the three of you have a drink at the bar before walking around flipping off a smirking Jeff as the flirting between the three of you became more explicit and heated than it had been the past two months being in love with trish for three years and falling for raven a month into him being in WWF. You had started the flirting off with small compliments and slowly building trust with raven before the flirting heated up even putting your hands under their gear or clothes mostly it would just be your hand rubbing their side or back but you never tried to do anything sexual because you didn't want to make them uncomfortable and you were also afraid of how they would react but now as the three of you smoke a joint away from everyone else you felt confidence to take things up to the next level starting off with small caresses smiling when you feel trish's hand run along your exposed leg while raven ran his fingers over your back tracing every detail of your tattoo before he was kissing along your neck and trish tangling her fingers in your hair leading the three of you to sneak away walking to the hotel nearby where raven was staying and as soon as the door was closed trish was pinned to the door with you kissing her as things slowly becoming more intimate and heated. You place his glasses on the nightstand before you and him were in a passionate kiss unbuttoning his shirt as your dress falls to the floor and before you knew it your face was buried between trish's legs almost moaning at the sight of her and raven kissing, the tables turn when you straddle over raven's face and if you weren't already a mess by your feelings for them and by what was happening so far then you were with raven running his hands along your sides and softly kissing your thighs while trish sucked him off almost having an outer body experience from the pleasure and the fact that you were sharing such a tender intimate moment with the woman you had been in love with for so long and sharing the same moment with the man you also fell for was almost too much for you to handle and you definitely were putty by this point with trish underneath you one hand caressing your hip and raven's side while the other rubbed circles on your clit while raven slowly thrusted in you trembling and shaking as trish had you drink on water "Have you eaten?" you shake your head leading trish to grab food while grabbing spare clothes for you and herself while you showered with raven sharing paused kisses before the three of you eat and fall asleep. You wake up wrapped in raven's arms while trish worked out with lita sharing a tender kiss before the two of you were eating breakfast being joined by trish ten minutes later talking and agreeing to something more with all three of you instead of choosing one of them to be with walking hand in hand in the arena for Smackdown being seen sharing food with trish and snuggling with raven while wearing his jacket as all of you sit in your locker room being ringside for both their matches and they were over the moon kissing you after you win your match against Ivory and become women's champion smiling as you put polaroids you all took together in your wallet and pockets laying between them wrapped in bed sharing gentle kisses and tender I love you's as you each fall asleep.

#trish stratus #wwe x reader #wwe #raven x reader #raven #trish stratus x reader #trish stratus x reader x raven #raven x reader x trish stratus

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p-r-art · 2 months

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The Half Hashira Teil 1.2

I still didn't quite know how to react to him. He's really cute with his blond hair and yellow coat. He also seemed very nice like that, but I couldn't quite tell what he was like at the moment.

I noticed another drop of sweat forming on my forehead.

"Zensitsu, please stop! Your behavior is inappropriate."

Tanjiro tried to calm the other boy down.

"What?! without no I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you!"

now he started to cry.

"Um...yeah, never mind. To get back to your question. I'm human, but only half human. I'm also a demon at the same time."

I replied, just to steer the conversation in a different direction.

However, I still wanted to know the name of the boy with the boar's head. Even though I already knew it, I didn't want to reveal everything I already knew about them. So I just looked at him. But somehow he came across as depressed.

-This didn't come from the fight?-

I thought to myself.

"And who are you? You seem to be an incredible warrior?"

even though i'm not really a fan of flattery, especially when the skills weren't that special, but maybe it helps.

"I am the great Inoske! the king of the mountains!"

he made a victory pose?

-apparently it's easy to manipulate him hihihi-

"it's nice to meet you all. i'd like to travel with you, if it's okay with you, because i'd like to help you with your sister, Tanjiro."

Tanjiro seemed immediately enthusiastic and beamed from ear to ear. But he couldn't get a word out so he just nodded. I smiled back at him. The other two didn't say anything else, so I just assumed it was okay with them. A noise broke through the silence and pink eyes and black hair peeked out from behind Tanjiro.

She is small, very small, almost like a doll. I crouched down so that she wouldn't be so afraid of me. I knew exactly who she was, Nezuko, the little sister who is a demon but rebels against muzan. She has more in common with me than I would like.

"Hello little Nezuko, I'm (Y/N)."

I smiled and held out my hand to her. She came to me very carefully and took my hand. The pink coat and green kimono looked like a huge pile of fabric on her small body.Instead of holding out her hand to me, she put her head against it as if she wanted me to stroke her.

-How can you be so sweet-

It warmed my heart. It was almost as if lots of trees were blossoming around us. I just kept smiling and realized that my sharp canines were showing, but that didn't seem to deter any of them.

"Well, shall we go on? I know a place nearby with hot springs and very tasty food."

i wanted to get to know the others better, and the best way to do that is to eat.

"YES!!!"

everyone shouted at me. I hadn't expected so much enthusiasm.

I straightened up again and showed them the way I wanted to go with them. The four of them chatted animatedly while I stayed further back and kept an eye on everything. Of course I sensed that something was wrong, but I didn't let it show.

The person, or rather the creature, wasn't that far away, it was watching me rather than the others.I looked up to the left. In the top of a tree about 4 km away, red eyes were watching me. Inside I knew exactly who was watching me.

My full lips, painted a delicate shade of pink, formed a sentence that he could now understand. I just smiled at him and waved briefly.I turned my gaze forward again so that I wouldn't lose sight of the others.

"Tell me (Y/N). How did the Hashira accept you? After all, you are part demon."

sequel follows....

#demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #x reader #rengoku x reader #kny x reader #tengen toppa gurren lagann #tengen x reader #kny muzan #muzan x reader #kny akaza #kimetsu no yaiba #tanjiro kamado #sanemi x reader

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kortsitron · 2 years

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Drag Queen

Pairing: Steve Rogers × Male! Reader

Warnings: angst, anxiety, panic attack, passing out, mention of cheating but nothing happens, trauma ig

Summary: Being a drag queen is your passion, but due to previous experiences, you're afraid to tell Steve about it. You've been doing your best to hide it, but he finds out.

Drag Name - (D/N)

Author’s Note: People who know me well, know how much I love people who do drag and know that I absolutely love watching Rupaul's Drag Race. I wanted to write a one-shot involving Drag for a little while, but I was out of ideas, but finally here it is! Hope you're going to enjoy it!

You still remember when your friend took you to a Drag show for the first time. Seeing all those people dressed in breathtaking costumes, wearing gorgeous makeup who were having so much fun on the stage, entertaining the audience - it made you realize what you wanted to do.

And 3 years later after seeing your first show - you started performing as (D/N). It was amazing, you never enjoyed yourself so much. Dancing and singing on the stage, when people were screaming with excitement was your element. And as much you were proud of what you were doing, not many people knew about it.

Due to past experience, you became worried about anyone outside your friends finding out about Drag. And Steve was no other.

You loved him, you never met someone so polite, caring and sincere. Before you two started dating, he told you about how him being Captain America could affect your relationship with him, but you didn't care, he made you so happy like no one before so you were ready for everything. And yet, as much as you wanted to be honest with him, you weren't ready to tell him.

He never saw you in drag nor did he see a room where you kept all stuff related to that. He was asking about the room that you never shown him, but when you told him to stop asking, he indeed stop. He was worried, but didn't want to push you, especially when you looked like you were about have a panic attack.

After that you were a but less stressed about the situation until you two had a day off and decided to go out together.

"Have you ever been to a show like this?" He asked softly, catching you off guard. Steve gestured to a poster to the Drag show. Not only was it a drag poster, but you were on it. Full-on makeup, huge wig, high heels and colorful dress. You immediately felt like your cheeks were becoming red and hot, but you decided to act like everything was perfectly fine. "Umm yeah. M-maybe once or twice." You answered quickly, nervousness in your voice.

"Did you like it?" Steve looked back at you from the poster, quickly noticing your discomfort. "Oh! You don't have to answer if you don't want to." He added, putting his arm around you and gently rubbed your upper arm.

"It's okay, don't worry. I did enjoy it just… Not everyone understands it and some people see people doing drag as freaks." You looked down at your feet, trying to avoid Steve's eyes.

"Well… I honestly would like to give that show a chance. It's tonight. Would you like to go with me?" He smiled at you, hoping for you to relax.

"No! I mean I would love to! But I already have plan so I can't." You jumped at his question. "Sorry, maybe next time." Steve just nodded and changed the subject. By your reaction, he knew must have happened during one of the shows, but he decided not to ask for now.

You were getting ready for the show, chatting with other Drag Queen and basically having fun. You were waiting for someone to call to go to the stage. "(D/N), it's your time!" Someone announced, you just nodded and went on the stage. Music already playing, you started lipsyncing and moving your body to the rhythm. People were screaming your name and that's when you saw him - Steve with a couple of his friends.

You felt dizzy, everything became blurry and you couldn't breathe. Then everything went black, you hit something hard. You didn't remember the rest.

You woke up a few hours later in the hospital. Doctor and nurse came to your room shortly, informing you about what happened and how you got there. Luckily nothing bad happened to you and you could leave. You just got some bruises. You sighed happily and started getting ready to leave.

Then you remembered why you passed out. You saw Steve and it was the reason. You hoped he didn't realize it was you on the stage. So you looked on the phone to see if he called or texted you. There was nothing on it, so he didn't realize. But instead of messages from him, there were messages from other Drag Queens. They asked if you were okay and if they could do anything for you. You texted them back.

In the end they ended up getting you to your apartment. As soon as you were home you got out of drag, and put a wig, dress and heels to the room for it. Then you decided to remove your makeup, took a shower and went to bed.

Next day Steve came to you without telling you about it. You were shocked and immediately felt you were about to throw up. You tried acting like you were about to panic and opened the door. "Steve? Wha-what are you doing here?" You let him in, you noticed that he was holding a bouquet.

"I decided to surprise you and… Did somebody hurt you?" He put the flowers down as soon as he saw the bruises on you. It was the moment you knew you had to tell him the truth, but you really didn't want to.

You were so caught by your thoughts that you didn't realize you started hyperventilating. "Hey, look at me. I got you. Everything is gonna be alright. Let's take a seat, okay?" You weren't able to speak, so you just nodded and let him guide you to the sofa. "Can you tell what happened? Does it have anything to do with the Drag show?"

"H-How do you know?!" You cried out, tears already streaming down your face. "So it was you?" You could see the confusion on Steve's face. "I mean I thought about it, but I wasn't sure. Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"I just… I was so scared you would hate me and leave me!" You stood up and started walking in circles in order to realize the stress and calm down. Steve stood up and held you in place. You weren't able to look at him, so he grabbed you by the chin and made you look him right in the eyes. "What made you think so, _____?"

"My last partner, they left me because of Drag. They thought that I was a slut, but besides my moves being slutty sometimes, nothing ever happened. It's just a show. I-I promise I wouldn't cheat." More tears went down your face. "And I thought you would think of me that way too. I'm so sorry, Steve. I should have told you from the beginning." He hugged you tightly after that sentence.

"Yes, you should have told me, but I understand why you were so scared, so I'm not mad." He rubbed circles on your back and you finally started to stop crying. "So you're not going to leave me?"

"Of course not. Just don't be afraid to confront me next time." Your only answer to that was nodding, as a sign that you understood. "Would you like to tell me about Drag now? It really seems interesting."

"You really think it's interesting?"

"Of course! It's your passion, isn't it? I would like to know as much as you want to tell me."

#marvel imagine #marvel x reader #marvel x male reader #marvel one shot #marvel steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers #steve rogers x male reader #captain america imagine #captain america x reader #captain america x male reader #male reader #steve rogers imagine #captain america x you #captain america

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thatjadedhotmess · 2 years

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everyone has their bad days.

pairings/characters: kazuha × gn!reader

warnings⚠️: hurt/comfort (?), crying, some suggestive content? [zuzu asks to take a shower together in like a non-sexual way if you get what i mean? TvT]

synopsis: when everything's hurting and the world feels like it's crumbling under your feet, know that kazuha will always be there for you.

wc: 1.2k ++

note: another post for zuzu my beloved <33 I sort of just realised I haven't written for him in super long soo here's something that kinda just kabonked into my mind and I finished writing this on the same day I start hohoho. as always I hope you guys enjoy,, feel free to tell me if i needa add anything and likes and rbs are greatly appreciated <3

It hits you like a train.

You were just out with your friends when you started to feel that way. It took everything in you to maintain that smiley facade, the genuine happiness having been drained out of you hours ago.

You didn't want to bring down the mood, not when everyone was this happy. How could you spoil the mood just because you weren't feeling it?

So you waited. You waited till the outing was over. Waving a cheery goodbye before turning back to go towards the subway station, the opposite direction of where your friends were heading to.

You quickly put on your earbuds, cranking up the music to drown out the surrounding noises. Every sound, every voice. Everything was just too much to handle right now.

The train ride felt like the longest one you've been on. The walk home? Overbearing. Seeing everyone chattering away and the booming music from the clubs that were just starting to open for business just made you feel even worse than before.

And by the time you got home? You were about to break down in tears. You wanted to laze on your bed and sleep till the next day. You wanted to take a scalding hot shower and rid yourself of whatever pain you were feeling. You wanted a piping hot home cooked meal, maybe a steaming bowl of soup or a hot plate full of fried rice.

To your surprise however, you were greeted by kazuha sitting on the couch, the tv currently playing some random show.

You hadn't expected him to be over at your apartment tonight since he said he had an upcoming project and was going to stay cooped up in his own house to finish up the final touches.

"Oh, hey y/n. How was your day... y/n love?"

You think that that was your final straw. Because next thing you knew, you were dragging your feet towards him, your body moving on its own plopping itself down onto the sofa then kazuha before you broke down in his embrace.

He could only describe it as heart retching. the most painful of sobs and whimpers he's heard in a long time. As a matter of fact, kazuha doesn't even think he's heard crying this gut wrenching.

He dared not ask what was going on at that point in time. Just letting you cry on his shoulder, wrapping his sturdy arms around you in a somewhat awkward manner because of the position you guys were in. No words were exchanged as you continued to cry to your heart's content while kazuha stayed silent, acting as pillar of strength, supporting you.

When you were done crying, did kazuha finally ask what was going on.

You told him everything. How your day was going absolutely fine and you having so much fun hanging out with your friends until that one moment. Nothing awful or bad in particular happened in that moment while you were with your friends. They didn't say anything triggering, and yet, you suddenly couldn't talk. Feeling a heavy weight on your chest followed by your stomach and heart dropping.

It just hurts zuzu you complained. You didn't understand what happened but it hurt and you didn't know what to do.

"Would you like some advice, my love?" Kazuha asked softly, like he was afraid to scare you away.

You nodded, making yourself more comfortable in his arms before he started to talk.

"I think you simply just burnt out. you've been studying so much for all your exams up till recently when you finished. And now that all the stress is suddenly gone you're finally feeling the effect of it." Kazuha spoke. His voice soothing you as you lean your head on his shoulder.

"Would you like to take a shower together? We can go to bed straight after." He suggested, to which you nodded.

It's not like you hadn't showered together before. You've both seen each other in your best and worst forms, holding each other tightly as you let the warm water cascade down your bodies. No words were spoken during this time. Not because you two were awkward no no. You guys just didn't need words to communicate, the unspoken words passing through the both of you with ease.

This time was no different. A peaceful silence hung in the air as kazuha lathered your hair with soap before moving on to wash you back, you doing the same for him before you guys stepped out to dry yourselves off.

"Do you want some hot milk? I think it'll help you sleep easier." He asks gently, coming up from behind you after putting on some clothes.

You nod again. Holding onto his hand as you pad to the kitchen with him holding your hand. you take a seat on the chair while he went around the corner, taking milk, honey and two mugs along with him. He mixed them together, popping the mugs into the microwave before handing you the steaming warm mug of heaven.

Again the comfortable silence ensued. The television was turned on and playing some news while the both of you just enjoyed the presence of each other as you guys sipped on the warm milk.

It was nice, getting to spend time with him in a setting where there wasn't any pressure. Knowing that you'd never need to put up a facade in front him. Knowing that you can be yourself whenever you're with him alone. It brought some peace to your mind knowing that you could always rely on him in times like this.

"Thank you zuzu." You said sleepily, moving yourself so that you were perched on his lap, hugging him as you did so.

"There's nothing you need to thank me for love. I'm just doing what a boyfriend should do." He hugged you back, wrapping his arms around your torso and letting them slide to your back, pressing you against his chest.

Comfy. You thought. It felt so warm and fuzzy being held by him. You felt grounded. You felt so much better than before. You felt like whatever you were feeling hours ago never happened. Your mind finally at ease as your body followed suit, slowly but surely drifting off to sleep, cradled by your beloved boyfriend.

Once kazuha was positive you had fallen asleep, he gingerly wrapped your legs around his torso before lifting you up off the sofa. Slowly, he made his way to your bedroom where your bed was, laying you down before he got on and wrapped himself around you.

He kissed your forehead affectionately before murmuring a set of words you didn't catch "I'm so proud of you, love, I love you. More than you'll ever know." Before he kissed your nose, pulling the blanket securely over the both of you before he too, fell asleep, cradling you in his arms as he did so.

#kazuha #kaedehara kazuha #kazuha x reader #kazuha x you #kazuha x y/n #kazuha hcs #genshin kazuha #kazuha fluff #genshin impact #genshin #sage🍂 scribbles

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