#he was like 'yea youre gonna wanna stop doing that and just take some deep breathes instead'

[pedroassmanpascal]

i miss my primary psychiatrist :(

#my temporary is fine #but hes the guy i saw when i was like 5-10 #its so awkward talking to him about my depression and anxiety symptoms #and i don't rlly like him all too much #he was awesome when i was a kid but obvi that was like 10+ yrs ago #hes aged and hes not a energetic fun dude #and im also not a child so hes not going to put on that facade #and i don't expect him to either #and hes also one of those 'weed is gonna make u worse and ur gonna be Mega Sad' #so obviously im not gonna tell him i fuckin smoke lol #i mentioned how my skin picking has gotten worse #it used to be just chewing on the inside of my cheek or picking a hang nail/my nails #but i picked off all the skin until the first knuckle on one of my fingers #he was like 'yea youre gonna wanna stop doing that and just take some deep breathes instead' #and like when he elaborated it made sense #bout replacing the endorphin hit i get skin picking by triggering some nerve in my ribcage by doing the deep breathing #but like #my guy #i didn't realize i was doing it until it started throbbing and bleeding half the time #hes a nice guy and a good dr but idk hes just not for me #my primary is out on medical leave and i miss her very much #i hope she's well and comes back soon :( #gab babs #txt post

[slut4chriss]

piss off your parents.

(pt.1)

pairing: bad boy!chris sturniolo x fem!reader

summary: you’ve been a “good girl” all your life and you’re tired of it. so what do you do? you go to the worst kid in your school, chris sturniolo.

warnings: cocky!chris, stoner!chris??, flirty!chris, player!chris, eventual smut, only fluff for this part, suggestive-ish??, kissing at the end, arguing with parents

a/n: this was so fun to write omg! this is gonna be in multiple parts so yea! anyways, i love bad boy chris 😈😈. also the pic.. daddy?!? let me hit it i’m too lazy to color the dialogue sorry. italic are y/ns thoughts btw! proofread

word count: 1,803

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you’ve always been a goody goody. perfect grades, perfect record, never done anything. but you’re getting tired of this act. it’s only for your parents anyways. they want you to be perfect and a star student. for a while you wanted to be too but after entering high school and seeing everyone, drinking, smoking and partying you want to too.

there’s this popular-ish boy named chris. chris is a “bad boy”. he’s always in trouble, drinking, smoking, partying. that’s exactly how you want to be. although it maybe be bad you still wanna try.

you wanna try and be friends with chris but you don’t know how that’ll go. what if he’s mean? or what if he doesn’t want to be your friend since you’re a “goody goody”?

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it’s monday morning, 6 AM and you’re getting ready for school. today you decided you’re gonna talk to chris. he sits next to you in english so it shouldn’t seem too weird. it’s a hot, summer day and you decide to wear something a bit out of your comfort zone to look good. you put on a little make up and straighten your hair. you’ve never done this much for school but if you’re gonna become “cool” you have to look cool.

you walk downstairs ready to go and your parents both stop you. “what is that outfit, young lady?” your mom yells. you sigh, “i just wanted to look a bit more put together today.” your mom scoffs and your dad raises his voice, “put together?!? you look like a whore.” your eyes widen and no words come out of your mouth. your dad scoffs, “that’s what i though. go put on a jacket.” you sigh and nod, heading back upstairs to put on a jacket that you know will just be taken off. it’s 91 degrees in boston and they expect me to wear a jacket?!

you put on a black hoodie and go back downstairs. you don’t say a word to your parents you just grab your breakfast and head on your walk to school. it’s not a long walk, 2-3 minutes.

you arrive at school and go to first period. your first period is english aka the period where you sit next to chris. you open the classroom door and sit in your seat. the bell rings and your teacher starts teaching.

30 minutes later the door opens. everyones heads turn and you see chris walk through the door with a stupid smirk on his face. “where were you mr.sturniolo?” your teacher questions. he snickers, “the bathroom skipping, but i got caught cause of the fuck ass janitor.” your teacher shakes her head, “sit down, now. and watch your mouth.” chris laughs and sits down next to you.

you feel your cheeks heat up slightly and chris smirks. “what’s wrong, doll? why ya blushing?” you gulp and shake your head, “nothing.” he laughs, “thinking about me?” you sigh and nod, “yes, and how i need your help with something.” chris nods, “ooo some help? with what?” you smile softly, “well i’m tired of being perfect, i wanna be bad. bad like you.”

chris smirks, “oh yea? you wanna be like me, sweetheart?” you nod and he leans over, whispering in your ear. “let me take you out right now and i’ll see what i can do.” your eyes widen, “b- but we’re in school right now.” chris laughs, “you wanna be bad? skip with me.” you take a deep breath, “how? we’re just gonna walk out?” he nods and grabs your hand, “follow me, sweetheart.” you nod.

he stands up, “grab your backpack, let’s go.” you nod and grab your backpack. your teacher realizes what’s going on and yells, “hey, sit down, now! you’re not leaving, christopher. especially not with y/n.” chris scoffs and starts leading you to the door. he yells from the door, “suck my dick! she’s coming with me!” you laugh slightly and follow him out of the class room.

chris moves his hand to the small of your back and leads you to the front of the school. “so first, if you wanna be “bad” we gotta get you a new style.” you nod, “like what?” chris smirks, “like some baggy jeans and a tight top.” you nod again, “where should we go?” chris shrugs, “i bet you can find something in your closet.” you think for a second and smile, “i have an idea! follow me.” chris nods, “where we goin’, pretty girl?” i smile, “my house.” chris smirks, “taking me home with you already? alright.” you roll your eyes and laugh, “shut up.” chris laughs and follows you.

a few minutes later you make it home. luckily both your parents were at work so you could go through the front door. you lead chris to your room. he sits on your bed as you pull out some clothes from your closet. first a pair of baggy blue jeans. you hold them up to you with a smile. “how are these?” chris nods and smiles, “i like ‘em. now, what about that tight black top?” chris smirks and you shake your head, giggling as you grab a tight black top. holding up to you as well. chris nods, “i like it. now, go put it on.”

you smile and head to the bathroom putting on your outfit. a few minutes later you walk out, doing a little twirl for chris. chris’ eyes are glued to you, almost like he’s in a trance. you don’t mind it tho, honestly, you’re starting to like chris. he has a nice vibe and he’s really sweet.

you giggle and sit beside him. “seems like you like it?” you question, knowing the answer. he nods and looks into your eyes, “i love it.” you smile softly, “thank you, chris.” he nods, “no problem. now, let’s go smoke some j’s?”

your eyes widen. smoke?!? no way. you shake your head, “that’s bad for you though, can’t i get sick?” chris laughs, “don’t be a pussy, have some fun.” you sigh and nod, getting up. “fine, just this once.” chris smirks and gets up after you, “good girl, let’s go to the skate park, alright?” good girl?!? did he just really call me that?? i didn’t not like it but.. i- i don’t even know. whatever. you nod, “alright.”

he rests his hand on the small of your back again, leading you out of your house and down to the skate park. you guys sit on the edge of a skate ramp, lighting a j for you guys to share. he takes a big hit and makes it look so easy. he passes it to you and you look at him worried. he smiles and grabs it from you. “just suck in, hold it for a second then blow it out, okay? you got it.” you nod and do as he says. you cough a bit but you get the hang of it quickly.

you guys continue smoking and somehow he ends up with his head in your lap as you’re playing with his hair. i know it hasn’t been long but i love this boy. he’s looking up at you with the most loving eyes ever. he looks away and looks up at the starts above you guys. i can’t believe we’ve been out here so long it’s already dark.

he sits up slightly and smiles. “you wanna stay the night at my place?” he asks. usually you’d say no, especially since you barely know chris but you feel so tied to him, you can’t say no. you nod and smile, “i’d love too but i have no extra clothes.” he laughs and shakes his head, “don’t be stupid, you’re obviously gonna wear some of mine.” your face flushes slightly and you nod, “okay, that’s fine with me.”

he stands up, reaching his hand out to help you. you use his hand to help you up. he smiles and looks down at you, “let me piggyback ride you?” you nod and he squats down so you can jump on his back. you jump on his back and he starts carrying you to his house.

its dark and late. 2AM to be exact. you can’t believe your parents haven’t spammed your phone yet. they probably think you’re asleep in your bed anyway.

after walking for 5 minutes you make it chris’ house. he goes into his house quietly. you see his two brothers on the couch and you smile and wave to them. they wave back to you but don’t say anything. chris leads you to his room and sits you on his bed.

he goes over to his dresser, giving you a hoodie and a pair of matching sweatpants. “the bathroom is right down the hall. i can show you if you’d like.” he smiles softly and you shake your head with a small laugh. “i can find it on my own, i promise.” he nod, “don’t take too long, ill miss that pretty face.” you roll your eyes playfully and head to the bathroom. you quickly put on the clothes. his sweatpants are basically falling off of you but you tighten them the most they can go and it helps. once you’re done you head out. seeing you in his clothes makes him so happy.

when you enter the room he’s laying on his bed, on his phone. he smiles and taps a spot next to him. “come lay with me.” you nod, and lay next to him, leaving a little space to not make him uncomfortable. he laughs and grabs your waist, scooting you closer. “i don’t bite.” you laugh and lay your head on his chest.

he smiles and runs his fingers through your hair. the sensation is making you so tired, it’s crazy. he sees you trying to keep your eyes open and he leans down to whisper in your ear, “go to sleep, it’s okay.” you nod and smile softly, “thank you, i’m sorry.” he shakes his head, “i never wanna hear you apologize for being tired ever again.” you nod, “i’m sorry.” he groans playfully and shakes his head.

he decides to be bold and kiss you to shut you up. your eyes widen slightly but you immediately kiss back. the kiss is gentle and loving. he pulls away after a few seconds with a smirk on his face. “had to shut you up some how.” you snicker and close your eyes, “goodnight, chris.” he smiles and kisses your forehead, “goodnight, sweetheart.”

you close your eyes and find yourself falling into the deepest sleep. you feel like all your worries are gone when you’re with chris. this isn’t about being a “bad girl” anymore, it’s all about chris now. you want chris. you love chris.

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a/n: sorry this is a bit long guys! it’s for the plot 🤫🤫. sorry i basically completely went off topic, i promise the next one will be better. the plot just wasnt plotting enough and i got bored and lost track. also chris technically wasn’t even “bad” in this part 😭😭. i just lost track and made it all fluffy i’m sorry. anyways, part 2 will prob be y/ns parents finding out she’s hanging w chris and them being pissed. and then like idk just chris and y/n getting closer! i hope y’all like this! it was so fun to write and yea.. idk! ily💓

xoxo, nat 💌

#chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #christopher owen sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #christopher sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo imagine #nick sturniolo smut #sturniolo fluff #nick sturniolo #sturniolo triplets

[qtkoshi]

Maybe gn!Reader and Hobie adopt a kitten and the other three (Pavitr, Gwen, and Miles) come to see the kitten? Maybe a orange kitten gn!Reader wanted to name Spunk or Spike while Hobie gave them a spike collar? Would be cute lol

i luv ur brain anon

"you got....a kitten?"

- ok ok idk if this is what u meant, but u can feel free to run this with the bubblegum reader + hobie bc i think it fits alright :-) - also get a little deep with describing relationship,, but it’s necessary for the plot ! (...) - also!!! tysm for the requests; i am very excited to get into them, but will prob wait till tmrw to release bc it is my birthday today <3 much love to you all

──★ ˙ ̟ to the stars ！

general headcannons

alright first of all: hobie with a kitten? i’m in tears. 

i love the hc that hobie has a soft spot for cats and the fact that y’all got one together? bye.

NAPS WITH THE KITTEN JUST NESTLED BETWEEN BOTH OF YOU

this cat is gonna be SPOILED in attention i tell u rn

hobie isn’t as obvious ab it as u, but the amount of times u see him chilling with the cat just perched on his shoulder?? (why are u taking the baby swinging across the city hobie; wait a min now–)

how u got him

imagine this: ur walking past an alley and hear this small little meow; after further investigation you find this tuft of orange fur crying outside the dumpster and

now u gotta take it in what r u talking about!!

bringing him home immediately ; hobie's spidey senses prob picked up the cat's presence before you got in the door.

'baby what's that.' 'c'mon spiderman we got saving to do'

man can't even argue with you

hobie not naming the cat himself bc he doesn’t wanna enforce socio-constructed labels on an unsuspecting creature that can’t consent

u can tho.

and while you very much want to, you tell hobie you gotta think on it for a bit – it has to fit just right!! (tbh he rlly doesn’t mind the cat being nameless, but he’s kinda whipped and will kinda go with what u want if it helps give that pretty lil smile to him again)

spider-squad finding out ab him

the besties r wrapping up something with a fight and hobie’s all k gotta leave and check on the cat and the rest are like ????? 

pav absolutely floored bc how dare did u not mention this sooner hobie

'so you lot wanna come see him?' (inter-dimensional travel ensues) – also never gonna complain ab coming to hobie’s house they all think his place is dope

i’m sure we all know orange cats are fucking crazy and that does not exclude the little gremlin jumping off the walls of your flat rn

hobie ofc is smirking bc his son the cat is a little agent of chaos and he couldn’t be more proud 

you, on the other hand, are just a little tired trying to get the fucker to stay still for a second so u can put on the damn flea medicine

everybody loves him are u kidding (miles a little hesitant tho, he still has beef with the last spiderman-variant cat he met :/ ) 

“so whats its name?” miles was watching with wary eyes as the little ball of fur darted around. with a heavy (and definitely not dramatic) sigh, you walk over to the group “still haven’t picked. we just found him yesterday.”

luv the idea of hobie looking at u anytime ur in the room (stay with me now) — can’t help it u just grab all his attention, maybe stop being so lovely idk

speaking of your relationship: he has spent years battering against everything life throws at him that having your love in the palm of his hands? something to protect not in the way he does as a hero, but in the way to cherish as a person?? give the man a break, he deserves to admire you whenever he can.

anyways hobie’s looking at you before going ‘oh yea’, just grunts and pulls out this little collar with little spikes and their matching and oh my that is so cute

says he found it in some garbage, most def made the collar with some scraps like he did his own (gotta keep it cool yk)

you giddy and putting the collar on the little heathen and just all ‘omg wait a min’

promptly lifting the cat up and “THIS IS SPIKE.”

cue golf claps from the squad with some ooo’s and aah’s

more gen headcannons

remember when hobie and the cat were swinging around the city? yea he's taking that mf everywhere. puts him in his pocket like a little surprise

hobie loves to play fight with the cat

spike is the perfect mix; got hobie’s energy and your brightness it’s a win-win

i could write more but i'll stop here for now 🕸️

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#hobie brown x reader #hobie x reader #spiderverse x reader #spiderpunk #hobie brown #across the spiderverse #atsv x reader #across the spiderverse x reader #spiderpunk x reader #hobart brown x reader #hobie۫ ִ✮ #this was so cute hehe #thank you anon #!!!!!

[in-som-niyah]

Hiii<3 not sure if you right sub!Jason todd but if you do could we get some headcanons?

If not could we get some breeding kink jason content 👀👀

tee hee yes u can anon im feralll for him coming home all tired but horny and letting reader take control.....

ANYWAYS

Sub!Jason Todd would include:

He's just itching to touch you, regardless if he's dom or sub his hands just need to be roaming the expanse of your body. However, if when he's subbing you restrain him, prepare yourself for him to whine. Yea I said it, Big Bad Jason Todd whines when he can't touch you while he's balls deep in you. He'll say things like

"ugh- please? I'll be- fuck- i'll be good" "Please baby I- shit- I need you...you're so f-far away "Ohhhh fuck let me touch you, I wanna touch you p-please?"

Contrary to popular belief, he gets shy when he's not in control. He keeps in his whimpers (unless he's about to come) and sparingly releases his moans. he's a little embarrassed honestly, subbing doesn't quite fit his brand. That is until you encourage him to be louder/are loud yourself and all of a sudden his "yesyesyes" and "ohh fuck you feel s-so good" are slipping out and he's all over the place, moans mixed with whimpers and whines, pleading at nothing yet everything at the same time.

Side note: you can't help but think about how pretty he is, sprawled out under you, sweat beading down his forehead and toned abs, cheeks flushed and head thrown back in pleasure...

Very self-conscious, but not in the way you think. He's confident and comfortable in his masculinity so him being a sub in that respect is not a problem. It's the fact that you're the only person who gets to see him as vulnerable as he is and it both makes him fond of you and a little scared. Underneath the mask and metal, he wants to protect the abandoned little boy inside, so him being subby with you is more than him relinquishing control during sex. His ability to be vulneraBle with you ultimately brings you both closer together.

Anyways, he would be eager and wide eyed, tracking your every move. He's always up to make you feel good, but he needs a little reminding that this is his turn to shut up and sit pretty. He's into restraints (not before making sure he could break out of them first) but makes sure theyre safety involved if he changes his mind.

He'll tell you to go slow at first, be it stroking him, taking him down your throat or sheathing him inside you, but that request doesn't last long. He's begging for more with phrases like:

"ohhhh right there yes fuck- right there for me baby" "m-more shit- more i n-need more please" "oh yea j-just like that fuck- I love you"

OVERSTIMULATION. no more needs to be said.

His pleas get breathy and desperate, broken and incoherent. So many

"I-I can't take it! please~" "g-gonna cum shit- please let me cum" "n-no please, I fuck- I can't hold it anymore g-gonna"

Aftercare is so stressful though, after all his (many, many) orgasms, he wants to take care of you. You literlly have to physically hold him down as you wipe at his hot and sticky skin, plead with him to let you get him a glass of water, beg him to stop holding you and take a hot shower you prepared for him. Even when he subs, he never stops taking care of you.

#jason peter todd #jason todd x reader #jason todd comfort #jason todd smut #jason todd fanfiction #jason todd x you #dcu #red hood #jason todd #jason todd headcanon #jason todd imagine #jason todd x black!reader

[sethsclearwater]

could you do a blurb where it's reader's first time with paul and it's hurting her while he's going in and he's just coaxing her through it and reassuring her it'll feel good in a minute if she'd just relax a bit around him🥺🥺

paul🥺🥺

...

"'m sorry," you whispered, wiping away the stray tears that had escaped your waterline with the heel of your hand, "jus' didn't think it was gonna hurt." you whimpered, anxiously looking up at him from your place beneath him.

paul just let out a breathy chuckle, "nothin' to be sorry for princess, you got a lot going on down there right now," he reassured, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your forehead, "jus' take some deep breaths for me, yea? we'll go slow." he cooed, gently cupping your face in his free hand so he could help brush away from of the stray tears that had fallen down your cheeks with his thumb.

you nodded, sucking in a deep breath with paul, holding it with him for a moment before releasing, "there you go," he murmured, pushing his hips forward a bit which had you whimpering again at the intrusion, "doing such a good job." paul reassured, frowning when he noticed the next round of tears that came running down your cheeks.

"i'm sorry princess," he murmured, leaning down to kiss away the stray tears that had fallen down your cheeks, "you let me know if you wanna stop or take a break, okay?" he asked softly and you nodded, wiping away more tears with the back of your hand.

"are you almost all the way in yet?" you whimpered and he looked down at where he was currently working at connecting with you.

the heavy sigh he let out let you know the answer before he even said it, "not really," he murmured, looking back up at you and frowning when you whimpered, "we're like halfway there princess." he cooed, leaning down to press another soft kiss to your forehead.

"jus' think about how good it's gonna feel when i'm all the way in you, yea?" he suggested, pushing his hips a bit more into yours and offering you a small smile when you nodded, "'m gonna make you feel so good once i'm all the way in, promise." he reassured, giving you a moment to adjust to him some more.

"you promise?" you asked softly and he nodded, "pinky promise." he reassured linking your pinkies together before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

you giggled softly at his promise, wiping away more tears with the back of your hand, "try wrapping your legs around me, yea? should help you open up a bit." he encouraged and you nodded, slowly wrapping your legs around his waist as he pushed his hips a little more into yours, sighing when you let out another loud whimper.

"you're okay, you're okay," paul reassured, giving your intertwined hands a soft squeeze, "you want me to stop?" he asked softly and you shook your head, not even remotely interested in quitting this far in.

"okay," he cooed, "'m almost all the way in." he murmured, "take a deep breath for me." he added, waiting for you to suck in a deep breath before he pushed the rest of the way into your tight channel, sighing when another wave of tears came rolling down your cheeks.

"such a good girl," paul cooed, "taking all of me like a good girl," he praised and you let out a loud exhale, the relief of knowing he was finally all the way in you helping outweigh some of the pain in between your legs.

you took some deep breaths with paul, "good job," he cooed, "we'll stay like this for a little bit, yea? maybe we can use your vibrator on you and you just work on stretching, yea? should make you feel way better." he cooed and you nodded, happy with the concept of not having to deal with the friction that came with him thrusting.

"can you cum like that?" you asked softly, peeking up at him and he just let out a breathy laugh, nodding.

"princess i can cum whenever you need me to." he teased, "i've been trying so hard not to cum for the past 10 minutes, you feel fuckin' amazing." he teased and you let out a soft giggle, sniffling as you brushed the last of the stray tears from your cheeks.

"then let's do that, yea?" he suggested and you nodded, smiling a bit as he reached over to the nightstand and grabbed your vibrator.

#paul lahote #paul lahote x reader #paul lahote blurb #paul lahote smut #paul lahote fluff #paul lahote angst #paul lahote imagine #twilight #tts #the twilight saga #twilight imagine #twilight blurb #twilight wolfpack #twilight wolves #twilight wolfpack imagine #twilight wolves imagine #sam uley #emily young #jared cameron #jacob black #embry call #quil ateara #seth clearwater #leah clearwater #blurb #imagine #fluff #smut #angst #twilight fandom

[jake-g-lockley]

If you want to, no pressure, #19 with dear Marc fronting, but can contain all moon boys of course. Really anything you wanna do is fine with me. Just excited to see what you come up with lovely.

Problems (Marc Spector x reader)

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A/N: Melodyyyyyy hehe I love me some heated Marc Spector content too. Thanks for the ask lovelyy! 

Warnings: MDNI, Making out, dry humping (if ya squint mate), hair pulling, swearing, tiny mention of Wendy (im so fucking sorry y’all)

Word Count: 1.5k

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Marc Spector wasn’t in the best of moods.

He took a deep breath and held his textbooks close, counting random numbers to clear his head as the elevator brought him to his floor. He was exhausted, tired from the failing classes and yelling at the lecturers. He just wanted to dump all of his books onto his bed, grab his gym bag and release some steam in the gym. That was all he had to do to make him relax.

Simple right?

Wrong.

Marc’s other problem lived in his dorm with him and that problem was you. It had been weeks and the both of you had been trying hard to move out of the dorm, but everytime you did, there was a scheduling error that could not be solved which only made the both of you more frustrated. 

You had created a set of rules for the both of you to follow and you followed them religiously. You were the quiet studious girl while Marc was the unbothered jock who did not give a shit about any rule. That’s why the both of you didn’t get along. In fact, you hated each other with a burning passion, passion so fiery that you both could probably blow up the entire row of dorm rooms if you wanted to. 

Marc rolled his eyes and set his hand on the doorknob, knowing what awaited him on the other side. He flung the door open and you turned to glare at him from your desk. 

“Not a word, I don’t want to hear it.” Marc says before you even open your mouth.

“You fucked a chick here when I was at the library! Are you out of your goddamn mind, Spector?” you stood up and slammed your textbook close. 

“I said, I don’t want to hear it.” he pushed again, not wanting to look at you as he shoved things into his gym bag at a rapid pace. 

“You think it's fun to chase someone out of my dorm at 3 am in the fucking morning? You really think the world revolves around you huh?” your rage was boiling over you and you wanted nothing more than to beat Marc Spector to pulp with your bare hands.

You were tired with the way he waltzed around as if he owned the place, as if he could just do as he pleased wherever and whenever. He was moving around the room, mumbling the word “deodorant” and tossing things around. 

“Yea I fucked that chick, so what? What are you gonna do about it? All you do is sleep over your books and worry about studying, what am I supposed to do about it?” He grumbles back, pulling his pillow to check his bed for the missing item. 

You stared at him, appalled at his stupidity. 

“I don’t even do anything to you Spector, why are you doing this to make my life so fucking miserable?” you yell, unable to control yourself any longer. 

To your shock, Marc slides his hand across his desk, causing his pencil holder to go flying across the room, making you gasp. He screams in frustration, and slumps onto his bed with his face in his hands, unable to stop the angry tears from leaving his eyes. He barely let himself take a breath before he looked at you, his head yearning to say sorry but his mouth twisting into a wild scowl worthy of his own mother’s anger. Your heart drops to your stomach as you take note of the tears staining his face, unable to move a muscle as he slowly lifts himself from off his bed. 

“You wanna talk about the things you do to me? Huh?” he says coldly prowling closer to you, like a panther about to strike. 

You find the brain power to make your legs move but you stumble into your chair, catching yourself at the last second. You were confused. What the hell could you have possibly done to Marc that you were unaware about?

“You, you’re the one who makes me miserable, not the other way around, so please don’t tell me that I am anywhere close to making your life agonisingly painful.” he growled through gritted teeth. 

He was getting closer now, you could see the angry vein popping from his neck.

“You wanna talk about how you pull my head right out of a lesson and into all the things I would do to you?” your eyes widened slightly and your ears perked up at the way his voice dropped slightly.

“You wanna talk about how I catch myself watching you when you slowly rub your makeup off your face and do that little smile when you’re done wishing that I could be the cause of that smile?” 

Butterflies took over and began their assault on every inch of your body, sending an array of goosebumps up your spine. 

“You wanna talk about how I sometimes make the mistake of looking at you when you’re fast asleep, wishing that that pillow you hug between your legs was me instead?” 

He was so close to the point that you could see minuscule tear drops clinging to his beautiful lashes.

“You wanna talk about how much I would do just to feel your lips against mine?” 

The last line came out as a whisper, almost as if Marc didn’t want to admit it, almost as if it was a secret too blasphemous that he would rather pay whatever price he had to pay in hell rather than say it directly to your face. But it was too late, he had already done it.

You were surprised that your anger flared harder through your body, almost like a rush of adrenalin as you stared into Marc Spector’s wrathful brown eyes. Your hand shot forward and you grabbed him by the collar of his soft hoodie and you pulled him with all your strength, surprising him and making him stumble into you.

“If you’re so fucking desperate then just kiss me, you fool!” you spat, watching at the exact second when the air in the room changed to something that was out of your control. 

Marc closes the gap between the both of you in an instant, sweeping you off your feet as his lips came crashing against yours. His hands gripped at your hips hard before coiling around your waist and pulling you ever so close, crushing every bone that existed in your body. You moan into the kiss, your arm looped itself around his neck and your free hand combs up his curls for purchase, pulling hard as Marc deepens the kiss, licking into your mouth with enough fervour to turn you into mush, almost as if he was begging you to let him be mad at you.

Once Marc Spector got a taste of you, he couldn’t stop. His hands moved quickly and almost fluidly, snaking under your sweatshirt to feel your skin. Only when you pressed harder against him did he slide his hand to squeeze one of your breasts, nipping at your bottom lip at the same time and making you whine his name and breathe hard against his face. 

“Fuck I want to hear that again.” he said pushing you towards and down onto your bed. 

His lips met yours more carefully this time and you could feel him keening into your touch as you slid your own hands up his hoodie and pressed your palms against his broad chest. You broke off the kiss and pushed him down instead, the vexation you felt against him slowly morphing into a confidence that you’d never thought you had as you straddled his waist. You brought your hand back up to the back of his head and pulled on his curls once more, making him arch back with a moan, exposing his neck for you to devour. 

You started your assault on his neck, kissing, biting and sucking in a pattern that had him writhing against you, grinding his hips up to meet yours. His hands couldn’t seem to let go of you, as if he was absolutely hopeless without the feeling of you. All of his frustrations melted away and were replaced with a soft feeling of needing to float away from all his problems with you. 

Once you were satisfied with the litter of marks you had left on him, you gave him one last, softer peck on his lips and slotted your face in the space between his neck and shoulder, catching your breath as you relaxed onto his body, covering him like a weighted blanket. You only came to your senses once you felt Marc’s hand in your hair, softly brushing through each strand with his fingers. Your hand found his and you laced your fingers with his, cherishing the warmth that he provided. 

“Your deodorant is on your bedside table, by the way.” you murmur into the shell of his ear making him scoff softly.

Marc definitely didn’t need the gym today, all he needed was you. 

Reblogs are appreciated~~~

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[tngrace]

Locker Room

NSFW! EXPLICIT SMUT!

🏷ing: @dragon-kazansky @mrsjaderogers @bayisdying @cycbaby @askmarinaandothers

Watching Vinny fight was always a wonder. You'd been in love with him for a long time, but he rarely saw you as anything more than a friend. Some times you took advantage of the friends with benefit situation he offered, rationalizing that having him for a moment was better than not having him at all.

His comeback fight was something magnificent, but what you didn't expect was for him to drag you to the locker room with him afterwards.

"What are you doing?" You laugh as he throws you over his shoulder.

"Celebrating. That was fucking amazing," he laughs. He slaps your ass before he sets you down in front of his locker.

"And how are you celebrating? You usually wanna go gamble or the strip clubs," you laugh. You right your shirt where it had ridden up after he carried you like a caveman.

His hands fall to your waist, squeezing. "Na. Not tonight."

You throw your head back in laughter. "Come on Vin. You're in Vegas."

"Who needs Vegas when I have you." He crowds you closer against the locker, your lips almost touching. You won't lie that your heart doesn't flutter faster, but you also remind yourself he's just saying what he thinks will get him what he wants.

"You need a shower," you laugh, but you don't push him away.

"Na. Need you." His lips crash down on yours and you can't help but moan and arch into him.

You hands run through his sweaty hair as he keeps kissing you. "Y/N, babe," he whispers as nuzzles at your neck.

"Vinny... we can't." You whine as he bites at your neck.

"We can. I just won. Nobody thought I'd win but you and Kev. Let's celebrate."

"Vinny..." You laugh as he pins you against the lockers. "We'll get caught here."

"You'll just have to be quiet babe." He sucks down your neck and over your collarbone.

You tug at his hair as he finally pulls off you and licks his lips. You wipe some sweat and blood off his face. You bite your lip and nod as he gives you a winning smile. You never can tell him no.

He lifts you up and kisses you harder. "God I can't resist you," he whispers in between kisses.

You whine and moan as you grind against him. "Wanna taste you," he whispers. He sinks to his knees, stripping you, before throwing your legs over his shoulders.

Your hands tangle in his hair as he smirks up at you. His hands hold you up, gripping your ass hard. "Vinny.... oh god," you moan. He dives right in; his tongue flicks inside you as his mustache rubs against you.

You bite your hand to keep quiet. He holds you still as he eats you out like a starving man. You tug at his hair but he doesn't relent. He brushes against your clit as he flicks his tongue in you deep and you shatter.

He keeps you going, not relenting. You moan and whine against your hand until he finally pulls off. He eases you down, licking his lips. "Damn baby."

"Vinny please," you beg.

He smirks as he stands up. He shucks his shorts and kisses you. "I know... I know. That's never enough. Gotta have me filling you up with my dick."

You whine loudly as he lifts you once more. "Never satisfied until you're stuffed full of me are you baby."

"Vinny.... fuuuccckk." You bury your face in his neck to muffle your sounds.

"Yea. Yea... gonna do just that." He tightens his grip around your waist before he slams in. He holds still making sure you're ok as always before he sets a brutal pace.

You moan and pant into his neck, clenching around him on every other stroke. His mouth never stops running either and he has you on edge so quick.

"Come on princess. Let that pussy cum for me." You shatter at that, biting his neck to muffle your scream. You feel him twitch in you but he doesn't stop.

If anything he goes harder. "God you take my dick so well baby. Let me fuck you so good. Let me just pound that pussy until you're cumming over and over."

You scream into his neck once more at your third orgasm and Vinny smirks against your cheek. "One more for me baby. One more."

He hitches you higher, drives in deeper and you're lost. You're body shudders around him, your teeth leaving imprints over his collarbone as he cums with you finally filling you up.

He eases up, rocks you through it as you cling to him. "I gotcha. I gotcha. You good?" He whispers as he finally slows to a stop.

You nod against his neck, thankful for his strength in that moment as there's no way you could hold yourself up. "Need words babe." His hand strokes up your back as he settles on the bench keeping you in his lap as he stays buried inside of you.

"Yea," you croak nuzzling at his neck more.

You hear him softly chuckle. "Love when I fuck you speechless." He kisses the side of your head as he holds you. He eventually carries you to the shower with him and helps you clean as you slowly come back to yourself. Vinny barely let's you out of the hotel room all weekend nor does he find himself in front of table or stage. You're all he needs after a victory.

#my writing #vinny pazienza smut #vinny pazienza fic #vinny pazienza x reader #vinny pazienza #chaos squad sinful sunday #vinny is the perfect sinful sunday contestant

[londondungeon2]

ARNOLFINI PORTRAIT (preview)

“If I pull a single bristle out of my asscheeks tomorrow, you’re dead,” you warn sternly over your shoulder.

“Yea, yea, I’m bein’ careful.”

But Floyd and the word ‘careful’ do not have a healthy relationship, so you tilt your head to look over the same shoulder you just talked to. A shiver tangos up your spine. Crouched behind you, nude as the day he was born, Floyd takes a cold paintbrush dipped in non-toxic paint and runs it up your bare thighs. Lavender coats from the apple of your butt down to your ankles, only on the dorsal parts.

Foyd runs the brush up your lumbar muscle, handle briefly pushing at your sex. He sure is taking his sweet time with this. “Ain’t gonna pull anything out but my tongue.”

“Ouch!” When you turn back again, Floyd’s lips are kissed by lavender. A glare forms as the bite-mark on your butt hums in pain. “Careful, he says.”

Yet, you say this chuckling as Floyd laughs happily. A shiver slams into your body when he takes a generous amount of very cold paint, finishing up your left cheek. Luckily, you do not get anymore bite-marks until Floyd paints the bottoms of your feet – even then it only one bite on your pinkie toe, gentle.

All finished, you put your hand in Floyd’s. Speckles of gold and lavender freckle the skin like cow spots. You two share a kiss, paint mixing. You pull away before the paint on your feet starts to dry.

“Pretty as a picture.”

“Stop, that’s corny.”

“Shrimpy as a picture.”

“Whatever,” you say, both hands holding Floyd’s. The smile on his face should be hung up in a museum, you think fondly. A stepping-back lavender footprint finds the canvas first. Gently, you lower yourself with Floyd’s help. “Cold, cold, cold,” you whine when your butt hits the paper.

Your whines soon morph into laughter as Floyd falls right down on the canvas with you. Insatiable, he pulls you in for a deep liplock, the gold paint on yours and the lavender paint of his mixing into a brown-tinted mauve. You pull him closer by gripping on the gold paint remaining on his right asscheek.

Embraced by an artful kiss, you gasp when you feel the head of him between your folds. Mauve starts to tiptoe down your collarbone in little lip-shaped stamps. Paint makes a wet suctioning noise under you as your body makes a wet noise; painted with one load of cum already, your pussy follows along in the symphony.

“Oh fuck, Floyd,” you hiss between gritted teeth. He takes a mauve freckled hand and turns your face so he can return to his favorite spot to bite. He keeps himself laid between your folds and nothing more, teasing.

Already pulled along by second arousal, your eyelashes flutter. Across this ocean of plastic sheets you two are going to make love – because for some odd reason, Floyd of all people prefers calling it that (you argued “Aren’t I supposed to be the sentimental soul? The artiste?”) – lies a painting mostly made of gold.

You had painted the dorsal side of Floyd, gluteus down to calcaneus, a pretty gold. You have bounced until you had screamed yourself hoarse, the entire making love act becoming a permanent piece of art. “To commemorate moving in,” you had asked sly a day ago, showing him the package of body paint.

The canvas is pretty flat and even. Made of just plain paper, you are surprised it left such a good print. Floyd’s painting survived; yours? You have a feeling the one you lie on is going to be crinkled up like an accordion.

As Floyd returns the favor of hickeys, making a mirror copy of the art you left behind on him before, you say: “Di – ah! Did I tell you about these coins at the museum I’m working in?”

“Mmm, I don’t think so.”

“They’re called spintria coins. They’re pretty outstanding.”

“That so? Wanna get one for Azul?”

“Mmm, I don’t think he would appreciate it.” You gently reach down, searching for a penis.

When Floyd asks why so, teeth on your breast, you answer, “Spintria coins have normal numbers on one side.” You find what you are looking for and, carefully keeping your voice even, you push it in, “on the other side, there is an image of a sex position.”

The moan you get in response? Oh, you know you have no magic but if you could, you would capture that sound in a seashell necklace, replaying it forever and ever. The sound is even backdropped by the crinkle of paper, the claws by your shoulders ripping into the canvas.

“Oh OH!” Then Floyd breathes out your real name like it is fire in his throat.

You giggle under him, mauve lipstick shining. In a week, you will show him the spintria coin you got from the museum – they said you could have a token of gratitude for your work and you wanted a certain token – and he will laugh until his ribs hurt at a coin depicting fellatio. When Azul gets the coin in his birthday present, you both laugh until your ribs crumble under the shared weight of your mirth.

All those days used to be filled with so much laughter.

#was on my main but i deleted it keeping it here now #floyd leech x reader #arnolfini portrait #n/sfw

[weebnotheree]

~ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵 ~ || Ɓօօƙ 1

|| 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 ||

Standing near the ocean, on a hill. Two people. A son and his father. Blood, dripping in the snow, staining its artic glow. Their hair and Sesshomaru's dog fur swaying in the wind.

"Father. Do you insist on going?" the son spoke with such intensity in his voice. There he stood a few meters behind the one he calls father. His father looked ahead, not turning to face him as he spoke.

"Do you intend to stop me, Sesshomaru?" his father declared.

"I will not stand in your way. However, before you go, you must entrust the sword Sō'unga and Tessaiga to me" he suggested, which was really a demnad for his father.

"And if i refuse? Will you kill me? Your own father" he groaned in annoyance of what he thinks what Sesshomaru is really after. "Do you desire power so much? Why do you seek power my son?"

"The path I walk is the way of Supreme Conquest. And it is power that will reveal the way for me" he voiced straightforwardly. His father slightly put his head down with disappointment. Why does he seek power? Unlike his other son Inuyasha. Thou they might have forgotten their second eldest of the brothers, the father has not. He is still in search of his son, not giving up. M/n and Inuyasha do not seek power like their brother Sesshomaru. But something else.

[Hard-heartedly: Lacking in feeling or compassion; pitiless and cold.]

"Supreme Conquest" he uttered hard-heartedly. "Tell me Sesshomaru. Have you someone to protect?" he asked. Wanting to test Sesshomaru, he awaits his answer.

He was looking at his father, standing in front of him. He squinted his eyes. "Protect?" he remarked. Who would he need to protect? He doesn't need to protect anyone. He only protects himself. Tension took over as they stood. Only the waves of the ocean could be heard crashing against the sand.

"The answer is no. I Sesshomaru have no idea of such" he says as he spreads out his right arm, with his pointer and middle finger in a position he usually uses. Like his poisonous whips from his fingertips. He stanced himself ready to fight as his father roared, turning into a giant dog demon. His answer made his father very angry. 

(sorry its like that *yk the effect in anime's when u try to pause and screenshot*)

How could he forget? I mean yeah it hasss been an insanely long time BUT STILL.

ok but why are their voices deep tho o-o kinda deeper than i remember now that im going back an watching it.

But anyways I hope you enjoyed this s- prologue u-u. And I still am updt TBHK CH51 (warning, it's gonna be long. Soo yea) DONT worry!! It's just school that's taking up the time for me updating. But I've just been having the urge to upt SOME OF MY STORIES but school work is ugh...but hopefully I have it updt by 3:20 pm. AND/OR TOMRRW! srry if I keep saying ill udpt..its just bc I'm busy.  🥱 😴😵💫 and i be tired after school.

Bruh and it's so funny bc yall keep getting onto me about that Sagittarius sign 🤣. GUYS..i only put it there bc i thought it was the GENDER thing for a boy 😖 😖 I even looked it up and it was blue with that sign...smh  😤 but I Luv all signs, don't come for me!

And look forward to new stories. Yk i just keep getting new ideas AND i still don't have my devices still so these ideas are.....(_-_)and doing the stories during school is just *sighs* so yea look forward to those >~<   😞 😔 😭

AND the things small TINY celebrating..whatever u wanna call it, when I post the updt it's gonna say like "TYSM FOR 50K" but now the book is up to 60...k i think, or 56 point something but don't mind that bc that was when i DID hit 50K. BUT TY FOR READING MY STORIES AND FOLLOWING ME I REALLY APPRECIATE IT! IT ALWAYS ENCOURAGES ME TO WRITE MORE AND KEEP UPDT!! 🥺 🥺

#wattpad #demons #dogs #dog demon #inuyasha #kagome #sesshomaru #lord sesshoumaru #dad #father #romance #x reader #x male reader #yn #mn

[yourfavsmutwriter]

Nate jacobs smut

Nate x male reader smut without any plot bc I don’t feel like making some.

Nate takes off his pants and puts it in the back of his truck y/n then grabs his dick and kisses the tip “stop being such a fucking tease.” Nate says he then puts his whole dick in your mouth you then choke a little because his dick is so big.

But then you get used to his dick size. He then starts face fucking you and you start choking “yeah choke on it you fucking slut.” Nate says with a dominant voice. You deep throat his dick and you start tasting pre cum coming from.

Nate’s dick you then start sucking on his balls “ah shit.” Nate says then you put his dick in your mouth then he cums all in your mouth he doesn’t stop you just keep gulping his cum.

10 times he came you counted you then take his dick out your mouth then you take off your pants and get on Nate’s dick raw you start rocking back and forth on his big dick you then start bouncing Nate starts sucking on your nipples you and Nate are both moaning like crazy.

Nate’s truck shaking “I’m gonna- cum!.” Nate says and cums right in you. Then Nate starts sucking your dick and you cum in his mouth.

Hey bitches I know I’ve been gone on wattpad and here and well because I was thinking I don’t wanna do the papa tunde story anymore i will be doing a new story and will be active I promise. Then story will be about Bonnie’s cousin and Stefan cuz I love me some Stefan 😘, anyways but yea I will start being more active on here and wattpad I will be writing some stuff on here and wattpad tomorrow so be ready barbie out xoxo

#male reader #wattpad #fanfic #smut without plot #reader insert #writers on tumblr #queen nicki #barbie #xoxo besties #Spotify

[the-alice-of-hearts]

If you're still taking requests- if not please ignore this- can I plz request either 40 or 48 for Jaytim (Maybe with a hint of chubby jay-) ty for your time!

Okay, so I combined these because they work well together. also, I wrote more than expected... Hope you like it! (and I will always and forever be accepting requests) 40: exes meeting again after not speaking for years au 48: meeting again at a high school reunion au I also wasn't able to get the hint of chubby Jay in there, but know that I personally think he's built like a strongman competitor, so imagine him still jacked, but with that layer of fat that makes him the perfect shape for perfect hugs.

Jason walked off the stage to the sound of Bruce and Dick cheering for him, but his eyes were glued to Tim’s back. The genius had skipped two grades and graduated with Jason, and there he was talking to his best friend. Benard waved at Jason and Jason gave a fake smile that dropped from his face when Tim turned to look at him. The younger man quickly turned away, but Jason could see the hurt in his eyes. He had done that, but he couldn’t regret it, not when they had both worked so hard to get where they were going. Jason was going across the country to study creative writing and stage management at CalArts and Tim was headed to MIT for medical engineering, and Jason couldn’t hold him back. Tim needed this, he needed to focus and get through the hardest degree program he could possibly choose, and Jason wasn’t about to have any free time either. College was going to be murder, and no matter how much Jason wished that he could stay with Tim, they just couldn’t risk the heartbreak. He couldn’t risk the heartbreak… 

---

“You sure about this?” Artemis asked. “There’s nothing that says you have to go to your high school reunion.” 

“Yeah, not like I went to mine.” Roy laughed. 

Jason shook his head and kept packing. “You both are terrible influences. They want me to give a speech, I kinda feel like I have to.” 

“I thought that you were going in hopes of seeing your high school beloved.” Kori pointed out and Jason winced.

“What?” Roy flipped over and stared at Jason. “You think he’ll be there?” 

Jason shrugged. “Maybe? It’s not out of the question at least.” 

“This the guys you’re head over heels for?” Artemis asked. 

“Okay! Everyone is about to be kicked out of my production if we don’t stop!” Jason slammed his suitcase shut. “No, I don’t know if he’ll be there, yea I hope he will, no I didn’t write my speech about missed opportunities because of him, that’s the prompt that was given to me by the committee.” 

“Good luck my friend,” Kori whispered in his ear as she hugged him tight. 

“Make sure someone records you, I wanna see the speech later!” Roy smirked at him. 

“I leave for the airport after practice. So let’s go please.” Jason started leading his idiot friends out the door. 

---

Jason stepped up to the podium and smiled. “Well, we made it.” His former classmates who showed up laughed softly. “Look, you all got enough speeches out of me in high school, so I’m gonna make this short and sweet.” 

He took a deep breath and then stilled. Tim was standing there staring up at him, and he looked just as beautiful as the last time that Jason saw him. 

Jason cleared his throat. “So, as some of you may know, I am now a big fancy stage director of a theater here in Gotham. Shocker I know.” He paused for the light laughter before continuing. “There’s something huge about getting to do the thing that I wanted to do so badly all through school, but there’s something to be said about missed opportunities. I know, it’s not really the thing most people talk about, but I know that each and every one of us sits at home at least once a week and thinks about something that we regret not going for. Not quitting a dead-end job, not applying for something we know we could have gone for, saying no to an opportunity, saying goodbye to someone you loved.” He glanced at Tim who was still listening. “There are so many moments of regret that we can be filled with, so here’s my advice to you. Think about your missed opportunities, look at each of the ones you can change, and go for them. I know, not that much of a speech, but I mean it, go ahead and take the chance. Thank you all, and as a reminder, it’s an open bar, so drink up!” He held up his glass in a toast to the room. 

Jason wandered away from the stage accepting congratulations from his former classmates and trying to make his way to where he last saw Tim. 

“Jason!” Brad called out to him and Jason went over. 

“Good to see you man, what are you doing now a days?” Jason asked. 

“Well, I married Ashley and we have a kid on the way, I’m actually working at your old man’s company now.” Brad motioned toward one of the tables where his now wife was sitting and talking to some of the other women at the reunion. “How are you man?” 

“Livin the dream,” Jason laughed. “Just making it through.”

“Oh! That’s Bernie, I better go say hi.” Brad said his goodbyes and rushed off.

Jason continued in the direction where Tim was but by the time he made it through the crowd he was gone. 

A voice that Jason was worried he would only hear in his dreams came from behind him. “I wasn’t sure you’d want to see me.” 

Jason turned around and saw Tim standing there. He licked his lips and took a step closer to Tim. “There’s nothing more that I want.” 

“I saw your last show, the production of Newsies was amazing.” Tim commented. 

“I didn’t know you were in town.” Jason couldn’t help himself, he took another step toward Tim. 

“I was visiting friends.” Tim smiled. “When I saw the article about you being the stage manager I couldn’t help myself, I wanted to get close to your passion again.” 

“Oh, where are you living now?” Jason asked, he couldn’t uproot himself, but maybe Tim wouldn’t be too far away. 

Tim’s eyes lit up like he was about to tell Jason a big secret. “I just finished up a big project in Texas, so now I’m moving back to Gotham. I knew I couldn’t leave the city forever, but I needed to have my foot in the door first. I signed my new lease last monday.” 

“You’re back?” Jason whispered. 

“Gotham is my home, where would I be without her?” Tim responded. “So, do I get to know what regret you’re gonna try to change?” 

Jason nodded. “Tim, if you’ll have me, I would love to take you on a date, and maybe many more after that. I never stopped loving you, and breaking things off just because we were going to live on opposite sides of the country was the most idiotic thing I have ever done. Please, let me try to make things right.” 

Tim leaned in and pulled Jason forward by his lapels. “Kiss me, and it’s a date.”

#alice writes #my writing #jaytim #anon request from a while ago #but I finally have the writing spirit back!

[minijooy]

It's You.

pairing: bestfriend!haechan x female student!reader.

notes! abondened, valentine's day thingies, friends-lovers? kinda, non-idol au.

wc: 900+

it's monday, you were so hyped out when going to your class. excited about what gonna happen, it's valentine's day after all. you already prepare homemade chocolate just for him, it's special. you even work on it for hours, glad that the tastes are delicious and sweet!

"why are you oddly so smiley today?" a tall figure suddenly appears in front of you, smiling. "it's valentine's day! and i'm gonna confess my feeling." the guy chuckled, "to who?", "guess!" "is it the new kid?" you answer with an excited nod. "i don't think you should, y/n." his face turns serious "huh? why?", "i don't know, it's just-", "so you don't know, it's okay haechan.. i got this!!!!" the bell suddenly rang, so you both run to the classroom.

you can not wait to give jeno the heart-shaped chocolate you've been working hard on. ever since jeno came to your school, you can't take your eyes off of him, even haechan noticed it. "you are starring, y/n." a deep voice awaken you, "eh?? jeno? i'm sorry, i didn't mean to." he smiles, god his smile is so sweet and perfect. "it's okay, you are allowed to."

you can feel your face heated. when it's a lunch break, you walk over to jeno's desk. "jeno, uhm you know today's valentine's day, and i made you chocolates.. please accept it!" then again he smiles, "thank you so much, y/n. i appreciate it." your smile became bigger. "ohh, do you wanna go out tonight? we could go to the cinema." you can not hide your excitement hearing his offering, of course, you said yes to the black-haired guy.

you immediately run to heachan's class, panting, "CHAN! HE'S ASKING ME OUT!!!!!!" every eye is in your direction. "HUH?!" he dragged you out of the class and bring you somewhere. "ouch- ouchhhh! chan-ah that's hurt.", "sorry.. i didn't mean to." he suddenly stopped.

"why did you drag me all the way here??", "i just couldn't believe he asking you out. he's no good, y/n." your expression changed, "what do you mean? he looks fine.", "just trust me on this one, don't-" the bell rang, cutting the sentence of the gemini. "no haechan, trust me." you run to your class, leaving haechan behind.

school is over, you were at your locker and jeno approached you. "is it okay if we meet there? xxx 7.00 p.m sounds good?", "yup! totally, can't wait." you giggled. "okay, see you y/n." he casually walks away from your sight.

you are stressed, having no clothes to wear. so you video call haechan for his opinion on your dress option. "what do you think??", "the white one is pretty, i like it.", "really? this one?" he answers with a nod. "i'm gonna wear this, thanks change.", "do you perhaps want a ride? i can drive you there.", "wow, is it okay?", "yea, of course. i'll pick you up in ten minutes."

you looked thru the window, haechan's car is in front of your house so you hurry up and get in the car, don't want haechan waiting for too long. "heyy, thank you so much.", "it's okay. so where?", you told him the location, and quickly drove there.

you got up from the car, it's 6.47. having a little time, you buy two tickets for the movie in the next 1 hour, because you really wanna eat dinner first, feeling hungry. haechan on the other hand getting the parking lot, he told you he's not gonna leave until jeno's coming.

fifteen minutes passed, and still no sign of jeno. the cinema is so crowded and you have no choice but to stand still, try to overcome your hunger, it's your fault after all for not eating first at home, you spend too much time getting ready. "where is he?" you were getting worried since it's been another fifteen minutes past. "is he got into a car crash?", "a hundred percent no, y/n.", "so why is he taking so long?" haechan stays quiet, not sure what to say.

it's 8.32, you skipped the movie and still don't eat anything. haechan's already begging you a hundred times to just go home and grab some food but you don't want to. you still want to meet jeno, it's finally your day, the day you had a date with jeno. haechan always looks after you, he buys you a drink, and gives you his sits. his attention for you is not this first time, he's always a gentleman. but this time, it's kinda different, it made me so comfy and feel safe. i like the attention he gave to me.

haechan sighed, "at least let's eat something. i know you haven't eaten anything yet. let's go." he grabbed you in the arm, making you kinda flutter, seeing haechan like this, it's kinda cute. so you followed him. he didn't say a single word while eating. and you realized what this jeno guy did to you, he was just playing around.

you are sad, but not crying. it felt complete and fine just being around and having haechan on your side today. you are happy, just to be with him. you don't need anybody else on your side always. you need him because he wants to be your other half, so let him be. i would be happy if i'll be his other half too, we will become one. just me and haechan.

#kpop #nct dream #nct #fluff #kpop imagines #nct fluff #nct imagines #nct dream x reader #nctzen #nct x reader #lee jeno #jeno #lee donghyuck #lee haechan #haechan #haechan x reader #haechan fluff #nct scenario #kpop fanfic #fanfic #mini.joy

[weirdo09]

byler<3

one afternoon, will was bored and decided to call mike for a little ‘hang out’.(more like a make out sess;) ) he dials the wheeler number and holly(she’s like 9) asks the phone. “hi, holly jolly, can i talk to mike, real quick?” will says. “oh, yea, just a minute.” holly replied. she puts the phone down and shouts “MICHAEL, YOUR BOYFRIEND’S ON THE PHONE!”

“COMIN!” mike shouts back. will snickered at holly’s words and waited for mike. “hey, baby doll.” mike answered the phone in a deep tone. “really, michael?” will said with a little chuckle. “sorry, what’s up?” mike said in his normal tone. “wanna come over?” will asked while twisting of the phone cord.(ifykyk)”you know i could never turn down that offer, hold up!” mike said excitedly “HEY, MA CAN I GO TO WILL’S?” he shouts away from the phone. “SURE, YA GONNA SLEEP OVER?” karen yells back. “YEA!” mike says “OK, HAVE FUN!” karen replies. mike then says in the phone “ya still there?”

“yup, heard every word.” will said playfully while rolling his eyes. mike laughs and says “see ya in a bit.” “see ya.” will replies with a smile. “was that mike?” el says suddenly appearing behind will. will jumped and replied “jesus christ, el! yes, that was mike.” el chuckled and said “sorry, you seemed in to the conversation so i wanted to scare you.” will rolled his eyes at his twin and said “whatever, he’s coming in half an hour, i gotta get pretty.” el guffaws and walks away to her room.

“what is this i hear? mike’s coming over?” hopper bellows “yup.” el chimes in “oh, ok, will, three inch minimum.” hopper points at will as he says this. “yea, yea, sure, dad.” will chuckled and goes to his room.

mike biking to the byers house while he sees a flower stand and thinks ‘maybe i’ll get some flowers for him?’ he goes over and buys some lilies.(I feel like will likes lilies :) ) when he arrives, he gets the flowers and knocks on the door. “I’LL GET IT!” mike hears will say then, he opens the door and mike is shocked. will has a little eyeliner and shadow on with some lip gloss. will smirks and says teasingly “like what ya see?” “uh, oh, yea-.” mike stutters. will chuckles and notices the flowers in mike’s hand “are those for me?”

mike looks down at his hand and exclaims “oh, yea, here.” will takes them and says “thank you, wanna come in?” “yea-.” mike walks in and gives will a little peck in the cheek. will slightly smiles at that and leads him to his room. mike sees hopper staring him down and gets a little afraid. will sees this and says “it’s fine as long as my doors open three inches.” will gets a vase with water for the lilies and places it on his bedside table.

in will’s room, they cuddled and looked through will’s recent drawings.(mike’s such a lover for will’s art, it’s insane) el stops by to annoy the peaceful couple but, they barely notice her. after a while, mike starts to kiss all over will’s face playfully, will laughs and smiles cutely. “my god, you’re so cute.” mike says in between each kiss then, he stops at will’s beauty mark. he kisses that and finally, kisses will’s lips. will hums in the kiss and turns to get on top of mike’s lap. they part and mike whispers against will’s lips ‘i love you.’ ‘i love you too, mike.’

will buried his head in the crook of mike’s neck and wraps his arms around mike’s neck. mike has his arms wrapped around will’s waist and slightly rocks the both of them. “i’m hungry.” will suddenly mumbles, mike turns his head to will and asks “what do you want to eat?” “i don’t know.” will says in mike’s neck. “i’ll go get you somethin’, gorgeous.” mike says as he places a kiss on will’s cheek and gets out of will’s hold to get up. he walks to the kitchen and grabs two bags of chips, he turns and there is joyce “oh, hi mike.” she says “hi, mrs. byers.” mike replies and walks back to will’s room.

he walks in to see will sketching something. “whatcha drawing?” mike says as he gives will a little peck on the forehead and tosses him his chips. “you.” will says still in his artist feel, mike smirks at this and says “am i your best muse?” “definitely” will replies as he throws his head back, signaling mike to kiss him. mike kisses him softly and quickly breaks apart the kiss. “cuddle me?” will whispers sweetly. “yea.” mike replies as he picks will up and sits down on will’s bed.

jonathan passes by(he’s home for the weekend) and peeks in to see the couple, he smiles and goes back to his room. “i’m bored~.” will groans “whatcha wanna do?” mike says. will thinks and says “let’s sleeeep.” mike chuckles, wrapping his arms tightly around will’s waist and lightly kisses the moles on will’s neck. will laughs and turns around to kiss mike’s freckles “i. love. your. freckles!!!” will says over and over while kissing every one. mike scrunches his face while laughing.

after dinner, they get ready for bed. will puts on his famous shorts and a crop top as his pajamas “what-.” mike begins to ask then, will shoves a hoodie and shorts on his chest “they’re yours, by the way.” will smiles as he says this. mike wasn’t even gonna question where he got these from and went to the bathroom to change.

after that,(cuz I wanna finish this NOW) mike and will cuddle in will’s bed.(cuz i love cuddling) will starts to get a little drowsy and mike whispers teasingly “aww, my baby’s so sleepy~.” “shut up!” will pouts but yawns shortly after. he starts to snuggle mike and pulls his body closer to his. “warm.” will mumbles “i love you, baby doll.” mike whispers, thinking he won’t get one back cuz will’s so ‘sleepy’. “love you too-.” will mumbles in reply and starts to snore softly. ‘such a cutie.’ mike thinks as he starts to drift off too.

@adorewillbyers @adoremaxmayfield @forever-augustine @forevereternally-janedoe @feelin-a-bit-frazzled @foodiewithdahoodie @l0v3c0r3e @lumaxer @willbyerswithagun @butterflies-for-michael @tinylittle-superfan @verashalurks @valiantallie @crazytogether4l @cloudycleric @cloudyhall @delusional-dingus @yelenapines @yelenbelovas @mjmayfield(have you checked this one out?)

#fanfiction #stranger things fanfiction #byler #mike wheeler #will byers

[regiesgfreal]

you like that?

As the time leading up to 12:00 pm you leave the living room that was full of your boyfriend’s friends that contains girls. You just locked the door to your room where we’re sleeping. You finally get comfy and fall asleep.

Hyunjin pov

I was trying to found y/n the house full of my friends. She probably in our room hiding from public as always. I got the keys from our room. I gently opened it look through it. In it I saw sexy body of my girlfriend sleeping. I couldn’t do anything but kiss her in her head.

I really couldn’t withstand her sexy body in that short shorts with no shirt on only with bra only because of the weather conditions at night. The hot night start waking my dick up. I really don’t want to hurt her so I decided to wake her up. “Baby..”

“Hyunjin I love you just don’t go”

I just smiled that probably something that came out of her dream.

“ I am not gonna go…babe I need your help”

her eyes suddenly get wide open.

“ yea what?”

“I want love tonight”

“ you any me to give you everything tonight?”

“Yes”

after my words she stand up and kiss me on my neck and leave a little hickey. she pushed me on our bed and start dancing sexy dance while taking her clothes off. I enjoyed it so much. I could feel my dick wanted to go on and out and again and again and again. she was teasing me by turning around and playing with her own nipples. she knew I want to do that. she was impossible pretty.

after her dance and tease time for me she turned about and start unzipping my jeans. the tongue was playing with her fingers. then she take off my pants and boxers gently. she start sucking my dick so deep I couldn’t keep my mouth close anymore.

“Uuugghhhh!” I gave out a loud angry but at same time enjoyed moan.

after I knew I am about to cum so fast tonight I stopped her before it will happened. I moved her under me and start kissing her neck and leaving some hickeys on it. Her mouth keep making loud moans. and when someone trying to enter the room by trying to unlock it without keys, I quickly put blanket on her and close my dick with a tower.

“Hyunjin!I wanna have fun” with a moaning accent said Soyeon while standing outside the door.

“HEY GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME NOW!” I closed the door in front of her and moved back to bed to keep going with having sex with y/n. “Why is she even asks you?” Asked y/n

“because she is in love with me from grade 10 and I finished school like 2 years ago already!”

“then what is she doing here?”

“babe idk but I can’t keep my self on stop from you.”

“well I do!” she stand up and putting her clothes back on.

“ listen I love only you!only you my love my darling my sweetie my sweetheart my pookie my lovely baby my pretty baby. Please don’t go!”

instead of saying anything she just get naked again and jumped back to bed. “now why you not keep going?”

“coming baby”

them I keep going with kissing her neck.

y/n pov

I couldn’t let my head forgot that girl so I quickly find my phone on the bed and message my security to take her out of our house. at that time Hyunjin was keep kissing me so deep into my neck.

I really want to ask for a duck coming inside my pussy but Hyunjin knows what he doing he always do. when we always have sex it’s different every time. then his kisses moved to my hip. so I gave our a big more louder then before moan. I feel like Hyunjin is that one person who loves me not for my boobs and pussy and how I suck. the feeling ever I had when his tongue entered my whole. the way he licked it for 5 minutes killing me. then without a protector he start entering my whole so I asked through a big moan and a voice that are out of breath from the speed of his dick coming in and out. “ do you (moan) out on the protect(moan) thing?”

“ no I forgot it” he said that with the most sexy voice he ever had.

“okay but if I get pregnant( a big moan)”

he stopped and walked to the box that we were hiding under our bed. it’s a box with condoms. we have this box because we usually have sex one day a week, but have had sex yesterday. but anyways i can’t say no to have sex for the sexiest and the best man in the world. he was standing in side of the bed and putting the condom on. you turned your head to the side to see how sexy he moved his hip to be comfortable to put on the condom. “You so sexy babe.”

“you never seen me naked before?”asked hyunjin

“ I did but the alcohol in my body makes everything about you more attractive and sexy even you soul.”still with my head turned his way i said. “ hey I am shy now!”said Hyunjin while rubbing his dick for the condom to be so tight on his dick.

after that he walked to the corner of the bed where you were he grabbed you hip and slowly moved you to him and entered your pussy with his dick. The speed of him going in and out makes you keep screaming his name out “HYUNJIN!!!!!” as you kept screaming his name he was starting to finish his dick. you have same feeling so after 10 more minutes of speed up sex he is putting his dick on your tummy and take his condom if and cum in you.

” You like that huh?”

“ I do can we do it again more times a week like 4?”

“I would enjoy that”

“I love you my prince.”

“I love you too but who do message on your phone when I was leaving a hickey on your neck?”

“security I ask them to take soyeon out of this house”

“ok then wanna shower?”

“ I would love to.”

“with me?”

“maybe next time!”

he kissed you on your lips and leave to the bathroom (it was a bathroom in your room).

“Guys the party is over the people are gone!”han opened the door and screamed

“lucky I am in my clothes!other way Hyunjin would kill you.”

“ why is there are clothes around the room?have you had this thing?”

“we do so what?”

“nothing just gonna tell everyone!”

“hope you enjoy telling everyone the secrets!”

Han tell everyone about your and hyunjin’s sex. When Hyunjin came out he was naked and you cleaning the condom to the bin so you didn’t saw him walking out of the bathroom. he hugged you from the back and you feel it so you turned around to him and give him a kiss he outed his hands under your sweater you didn’t wear a bra so he turned you back to the pose you were on before he’s put his chin on your shoulder and put his hands on your boobs. “That’s feels nice!” Said he

“hope so!put your clothes on and let’s go the living room the party is over and I hope boys cleaned the mess!”

Hyunjin putting his clothes on and he helped you with your bra because other way your nipples would be easy to see through the shirt.you walked out of the room and sit down on the coach.

“You guys really loud!was that, that much good Hyunjin?” Said bangchan

“better then anytimes before!”said hyunjin

“no that was really distracting!I hope she could walk tomorrow!”said Lee know.You all laught. After that you all just watched a movie.

#skz hyunjin #skz imagines #skz x reader #asexual #hyunjin x yn

[0borusara0]

❤️‍🔥The mission❤️‍🔥

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Borusara

Info: they are 17.

-Sarada we have a mission for you ,we heard it was some trouble in the forest so you and Boruto will do the mission.

-Yes I understand.

Sarada walked over to Boruto’s apartment and knocked on the door.

-Oh it must be Sarada, shit I smell bad where’s the perfume.

-Why does he takes to long.

The door slung open and Boruto stood by the door.

-Hi Sarada!

-Hey Boruto it’s so nice that we can do the mission together.

-Yea it’s nice, wanna come inside we have some time before we’re gonna head to the mission.

-Oh yea that would be nice!

Sarada and Boruto sat on the couch and talked about the mission

-I think the mission is gonna take one or two weeks.

-Okay I should pack some more clothes and maybe some snacks.

-Yea I just packed some clothes snacks and a blanket, I can help you pack if you want Boruto.

-Yea that would be nice.

Boruto and Sarada started packing and Boruto stole some glances at Sarada.

-Boruto we should go now.

Boruto and Sarada started to walk through the forest, when it’s started to rain they needed to find a place they could sleep.

-There’s a cave over here Boruto, Let’s go!

They ran over to the cave and boruto slipped on some mud so Sarada needed to carry him to the cave.

-Are you okay now Boruto?

-Yes, thank you for carrying me.

-It’s okay, one thing I don’t get is how can you be so concentrated when your fighting and be so clumsy when your not*Giggle*

Boruto’s face turned red of emberssment.

-I..I will go to sleep now, good night Sarada!

-Oh okay Good night Boruto.

Sarada sarted to feel hungry so she took out some snacks from her bag and sat besides Boruto while she was reading her favourite novel.

-Bu..Burg…Burger…

Sarada stared at Boruto while he talked in his sleep, she took a blanket from her bag and put it on Boruto.

-Good night Boruto.

Boruto grabbed Sarada’s arm and dragged her in to his chest, Sarada cheek’s started to turn red as a tomato,Sarada tried to get lose from his grip but he wouldn’t let her go so she gave in.

Sarada couldn’t sleep all night, she couldn’t stop looking at his face he was so handsome.

When Sarada finally got to sleep Boruto woke up and saw Sarada clinging to him while boruto stroke Sarada’s cheek.

Boruto tried to move but Sarada just wouldn’t stop clinging.

-Sarada I need to go.

Sarada was deep a sleep.

Boruto took the blanket and wrapped it around Sarada, Sarada finally let go so Boruto could take a snack from the bag.

-Sarada I think we need to head to the forest, Sarada?

Sarada slowly opened her eyes and looked at Boruto.

-Good you’re awake.

Sarada took the blanket and her book and put it back in her bag.

-Are you hungry Sarada?

-No… I’m good…

Sarada and Boruto started to walk through forest, Sarada had problems to walk Because she was so tired

-Sarada how many asses do you think we gonna kick? Sarada?

Boruto looked behind him and saw Sarada falling to the ground.

Boruto dashed to Sarada and catch her right when she was about to touch the ground.

-Sarada are you okay?!?! “Is she sleeping?”

Boruto picked her up in his arms and carried her through the forest, while their were walking Sarada started cuddling with Boruto.

Boruto’s face started to turned red.

“Was this a dream?”

Boruto stoked her cheek and gave her a small kiss.

7 hours later_____________________________________________________

Sarada slowly opened her eyes and saw Boruto’s face look down on her.

-Good evening Sarada.

Sarada put her hands in front of her face, because her hole face was turning red of embarrassment.

Boruto expected a punch in the face, but he was happy not to have a swollen cheek.

-Did you sleep good?

Sarada nodded her head while she bite her lip.

Boruto laugh at Sarada’s nod.

-I wouldn’t mind caring you more often. he said with a smile.

Sarada’s eyes widened while her Onyx eyes sparkled dup, she couldn’t help but to smile.

Boruto was surprised to how she reacted.

-for how long was a sleep like 1 hour?

-Nah more like 7 hours.

Sarada looked at him with a shocked face.

-Are you serious?

-Yeah I can carry you for how long as you would like.

You can sleep some more If you would like.

Sarada smile and lay her head against Boruto’s chest she heard his heart pounding, it was so comfortable she snuggled in to his chest and she could hear his heart pounding faster and faster, she looked up at him and started giggling.Boruto looked away and saw two ninjas spying on them, Boruto looked down on Sarada he couldn’t fight now she looked so peaceful, so he started to run and jump from tree to tree until they were safe, Boruto started searching for a safe place they could stay the night.

Boruto found another cave deep in to the forest, he put down the sleeping beauty and laid a blanket over her, Boruto started to make ramen.

Sarada opens her eyes and couldn’t feel Boruto holding her, she couldn’t she him beside her either.

She got up and saw Boruto cooking ramen she walked over to him and sat besides him.

-Good night Sarada!

-Is it already night?

-Yes you have been sleeping like crazy.

Sarada started to blush so she looked away.

Boruto was putting the ramen in a bowl and started to eat.

Sarada looked at Boruto blue eyes they where so beautiful.

-Aren’t you hungry Sarada?

-No I’m good.

-You haven’t eaten anything in like 20 hours, how could you not be hungry?

Sarada looked at Boruto’s confused face while he was taking up some ramen with his chopsticks.

-Open your mouth.

Sarada started to blush even more but she did as he said and opened her mouth. Boruto put some ramen in her mouth, as she swallowed the ramen he couldn’t help but smile at her. Boruto shared some more ramen until the bowl was empty.

After they ate Sarada wanted to explore the cave, so Sarada went deeper in to the cave until she stumbled up on a hot spring.

Sarada took out a towel from the bag and undressed her self and jumped in to the water after some time Boruto wondered were Sarada was he started to worry if something might have happened to her so he started looking for her then he stumbled up on a hot spring and wanted to take a quick bath so he undressed and jumped in.

Sarada saw a shadow.

-Oh shit it’s Boruto!

Sarada was looking for her towel when she remembered that she left her towel by her backpack

Boruto walked ferder into the hot springs and saw a shadow he walked too the shadow and saw Sarada…….NAKED?!?!

Sarada panicked and covered her boobs and private part and was red as a tomato.

Boruto couldn’t stop staring her.

-CAN YOU STOP LOOKING AT ME AND GET ME A TOWEL!

Boruto walked slowly to get the towel because he wanted to see more of her body, Boruto saw that Sarada was embarrassed and she actually started to cry, Boruto gave the towel to Sarada and Sarada took it and wrapped it around her body then Sarada noticed that Boruto was NAKED?!?!

Boruto caught her staring at his body so he also started to blush so he “accidentally” fell on her.

Sarada fell down and landed on Boruto’s stomach he really did have abs she fought to her self.

Sarada looked at Boruto who was “Unconscious” so she started to panic and she piggybacked him, Boruto took the opportunity to touch her boobs, Sarada was so focused to get Boruto out of the hot spring, so she didn’t notice that he was touching her boobs.

She start to get dressed and Boruto couldn’t help to smirk was this a dream?

Sarada put Boruto down on a blanket and realised that Boruto was naked so she covered her eyes and took his towel an wrapped it around him, Sarada started to look for her bra and panties so she walked away to the hot spring, mean while Boruto looked around and saw some pink things laying besides their backpack, Boruto sneaks to the backpack and she her panties and bra lying their so he takes her underwear and put it in his backpack. Boruto sneaks back to where he was laying and faked being unconscious, Sarada walked back in just a towel and looked trough her back on last time she could just see some panties so she took some random t-shirt and some shorts and her panties.

Sarada took her towel and folded it like a pillow and she laid down on the ground and tried to get in a nice sleeping position, Boruto wouldn’t mind if I was sleeping besides him? Sarada crawled over to Boruto and laid next to him, Boruto was shocked was this another dream? No it was real!

Sarada snuggled up to him meanwhile Boruto was blushing like crazy.

-You cold Sarada?

Sarada looked up at Boruto with a embarrassed face.

-I…I’m sorry…

Boruto put on a big smile and hugged Sarada, Sarada was shocked but couldn’t help but to smile. Boruto gave a small kiss on her forehead and Sarada looked up with sparkles in her eyes

#sarada uchiha #boruto uzumaki #boruto #boruto x sarada #borusara #fypage #fypツ #fyp #tumblr fyp #fypppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp #fyp2023

[enigmaart]

HAHA GET PROMPT-BOMBED

“You bought me flowers?” “Yeah, well I noticed you’d seemed kinda down, so I wanted to cheer you up.”

“We’ve been by each other’s sides for years, you think I’m gonna leave now?”

“I don’t want you to die for me, I want you to live for me.”

“I can’t remember the last time I laughed like this.”

“I will never stop fighting for you. I will never stop protecting you.”

EATING THIS PROMPT RN-

Eclipse-Centric Reader Drabble:

"You bought me flowers?" "Yeah, well I noticed you'd seemed kinda down, so I wanted to cheer you up."

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You had been feeling particularly shitty this week compared to the previous. You couldn't catch much sleep because you kept having the same weird nightmare over and over again and you couldn't seem to remember what it was about, which only served to stress you further.

You really shouldn't have been so surprised that eventually your boss took notice of this. What would ALWAYS be surprising to you would be the his method of approaching this.

"You...brought me flowers?"

This question was more of a statement, but you made your puzzlement known anyways. Eclipse stood tall and straight and somehow straightened his tie even more despite having done so 3 other times today. He held the flowers out to you.

"Well, erm, you've been looking down in the dumps all week, babe, so I thought I'd do something nice for you! To make you feel better, and all." He explained

If you hadn't known any better, you would have thought that his stand-offish way of saying all this would have meant that he just wanted to get your gloomy mood out of his sight and this building. But you knew your lover better than that. He's trying to stay professional in the office, as per your request, but the poor man just has no idea how to tone it down without looking like either some kid with a crush or a bit of an asshole. You don't mind though, you think it's cute of him either way.

You take the bouquet out of his hand and smile sweetly at him. "Thanks hun. You don't know how much this means to me."

Eclipse visibly perks up at the praise, but is quick to smooth his features and act cool. "Yea," he says, "no problem, sweetheart. If you wanna talk about whatever's been nippin' at you, you can always come to me~." You chuckle a little at the attempt to be suave, because you know he's actually genuinely concerned deep down inside but is trying not to pry too hard for your sake. He's just too good to you.

"Thanks babe, I'll remember that. I think I just wanna go home a bit early today." You say.

"I'll walk you to the front entrance." He replies.

You get up from sitting and stretch your legs. You and Eclipse walk out of his office doors and down the hall to the front entrance. You pass the front desk as the receptionist gives a look up at you two then goes back to work with a knowing smirk. Your trip took seemingly no time at all, but it was nice to just travel together.

Eclipse holds the door open for you, but before you walk out, he gently holds your shoulder and turns you towards him. "Honey," he says, "you don't have to hide anything from me. Whatever it is that's bothering you, we can deal with it together. I've been with you for all this time, and I don't plan on abandoning you if things go sideways. You can ALWAYS count on me to come and save you."

Such sweet and sincere words, you can't recall ever feeling this cared for in your life. How on earth did you end up with a man so sweet?

You're near tears, but they don't fall, you refuse to let them. You have to be strong now. You say, "I'll be okay honey, I think I just need to take your advice and finally take a break and rest a bit. Next time you see me, I'll be as good as new!"

You hoped your enthusiasm would get him to worry a bit less, but you could tell from his wyes that you may have only served to make things worse, but he didn't say anything to make this known. Instead, he said, "Alright doll, have a pleasant evening. See you again soon."

You felt bad that he was willing to put his feelings aside for you AGAIN, but you still found it better than the alternative.

"Goodbye, Sir. See you around."

With that, you walk outside and down the street, not daring to look back and accidentally look your tired, somber eyes with the dark, hurt eyes behind you.

#asks!! #fnaf sb #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf security breach #fnaf dca #fnaf eclipse #fnaf eclipse x reader #fnaf y/n #fnaf au #cosmic chaos y/n #cosmic chaos au #cosmic chaos