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forlix · 8 months

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𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀・908 / 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴・hyunjin x gn!reader / 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲(𝘀)・domestic fluff, established relationship, being hopelessly whipped for one another hehe

Hwang Hyunjin is no stranger to compliments.

How couldn’t he be, when his grip on every stadium is one of titanium, when he looks and sounds like a figment of a sweet dream, when he is all that he is? And he loves the flattery. He’ll bow graciously and utter his thanks, his head lowered just far enough to conceal the smirk on his lips that says: oh, I know.

But it’s different with you. Maybe it’s because he’s clung to everything you’ve said to him since the day you met, curating a mental archive of the greatest love he'll ever know. Maybe it’s because he feels the urge to smile just looking at your face. Maybe he's that much of an enamored idiot that your praise makes him feel like he’s touching the sky.

Whatever the reason, your compliments destroy him, and tonight is no exception.

Hyunjin’s head is hovering over the sink, headband holding back his hair, hands slathering cleanser over his skin, when his phone goes off. It’s unusual for him to receive emails so late, and he rinses and dries himself with a touch of irritation. Surely it can wait until tomorrow. But the annoyance subsides when Hyunjin starts to read: photos came out early . . . congratulations again . . . will be in touch with next steps.

Behind him, the bathroom door opens, and in walks a figure with tired eyes and a matching headband over their hairline. Hyunjin feels arms circle around his waist and a familiar warmth press up against his back. “I ran out of face soap,” you mumble.

Without looking up from his screen, Hyunjin picks up his cleanser and holds it by his hip, so that you only need extend your fingers to snatch it away. You place a kiss on his cheek as a quick way of thanks, bringing a small, helpless smile to his face.

The next few minutes are spent in silence, save for the sounds of your washing. It isn’t until you glance in the mirror and see your boyfriend’s fascination with his phone that you notice something’s up.

“What’re you looking at?” You hum, curious.

Hyunjin’s reply is casual. Too casual. “The photos from the Versace shoot came out early.”

At this, you whip around to look at him. Your face is illuminated with a smile that stretches from ear to ear, the fatigue in your eyes replaced with pure anticipation. A mysterious warmth begins to spread through Hyunjin, starting in his chest and traveling as far as his cheeks, dusting them pink with embarrassment. (And so Hyunjin’s destruction begins.)

“Show me,” you demand.

Hyunjin tilts his screen in your direction, finally unable to quell the proud grin that he’s been biting back for so long. You nestle into his side and wrap your hands around his tricep, as if looking to hang onto something for emotional support, but nothing could've prepared you for what you see: silky dark hair pinned back by a pair of white sunglasses, facial features so ethereal that they rival the sculptures of Michelangelo himself, jewelry and suit jacket dull in comparison to his golden complexion, all rearranged into poses and expressions so confident and effortless that one would think he’s been doing this for years.

It is too much for you.

The noise that comes out of your mouth is terrifying—a mixture of a moan and a gasp except you’re being mauled by a mountain lion, or something—and Hyunjin starts to laugh, the forceful, involuntary kind that seizes his entire being.

“Are you kidding me?" You let go of his arm to grab hold of his phone with both hands, bringing it within inches of your face. "Is this real life?”

“What sound did you just make—?" Hyunjin is now sliding down the wall, barely able to get his words out. "Wait, I can’t breathe, stop—”

You ignore him, and Hyunjin genuinely thinks he’s going to dissolve when he sees that you’ve zoomed in far enough for his face, just his face, to take up the entire screen. “This can’t be real,” you mutter. “You can’t be real.”

“Shut up, you idiot—”

Hyunjin suddenly feels a pair of hands on his cheeks, and you start littering kisses all over his face, first on his forehead, then his temple, then his nose, his jaw, weaving words in between to form a sentence: you are the most beautiful man in the whole world, Hwang Hyunjin. He disappears into a new fit of laughter, his cheeks sore from how hard he’s beaming, his ears burning crimson. He feels like he might burst, he’s so happy, so in love.

You then pull away for a breather, and whatever plea for mercy Hyunjin has prepared goes forgotten when it occurs to him how close the two of you are, with you basically straddling him and wisps of your hair tickling his face. And you look stunning right now, barefaced and blushing and radiant. His laughter dissipates at last, leaving behind only a helplessly fond smile that turns his eyes to crescents.

“My prince,” you whisper, bumping your nose lightly against his. “Mine.”

He physically cannot go a second longer without kissing you, leaning in and sealing his grin against yours with the intensity of an oath. Yours. Forever.

“Thank you, baby."

(The truth is that Hyunjin destroys you first. It is only natural that you return the favor.)

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vminizzle · 1 year

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Don’t you want to get caught , do you?

pairing : college boyfriend!jungkook x f.reader

genre : SMUT

warnings : !!use of the word "daddy" twice!! not as a kink, oral (f. receiving), teasing, pet names

words count : 0.4K

A/N : hi hi, hope y’all doing good. Well, I know it’s short but I had a hard day today. I did my best. Y’all know how much i love college bf!jk hehe. Such a tease and again dad is here lmao. Enjoy! Love y’all - sunny

FEEDBACKS ARE VERY WELCOMED LUVS

M RATED

“I’m coming daddy!” you screamed from your bedroom upstairs.

Your boyfriend was practically devouring you. He was eating you out like he had never done before.

Was he doing it on purpose because your dad was downstairs? Obviously.

Your dad just called you both to come eat lunch downstairs with him but Jungkook decided to eat something else first.

His hands were pinning your waist firmly to the matress as he was kneeled on the floor

“stop moving baby.” you whimpered as he sucked on your clit slowly.

You pulled at his locks, his hair a complete mess now.

A loud moan passed by your lips as he thrusted his tongue into your wet entrance.

“shh, be quiet princess. Don’t you want to get caught , do you? Or you want your dad to see you like this. His cute innocent little daughter legs wide open for me as I eat you out, mmh? that’s what you want, my love ?” a quiet sob escaped from your throat as you shaked your head no.

“so be my good girl and stay quiet.” he said before burying his head back between your thighs.

You were near, so near as your thighs started closing around his head. He knew it too at the way you were squirming.

“Jungkook.” you whispered looking at him with wide eyes.

He looked up at you as he heard someone coming upstairs. He smirked inserting two fingers at once into your glistening walls making you bite your lips hard, eyebrows frowned as you threw your head back at the delicious stretch.

“Cum for me.” Jungkook whispered before sucking on your clit again, one hand fingers tangled with yours.

“y/n! lunch is ready, did you hear me?” your dad knocked on your bedroom door.

“Yes daddy, I-I’m c-coming!” you heard your dad walked away as your boyfriend kitten licked your clit, the tip of his tongue pushing you on the edge, a wave of pleasure washed over you making you orgasmed hard.

“oh my god Jungkook!” you cummed all over his face, legs trembling a little as he stoked them gently.

He kissed your abused clit softly making you hissed because of the overstimulation.

“shh it’s ok princess, you did great.” he kept leaving butterfly kisses on the inside of your thighs.

He got up slowly, leaning over your tired form smiling.

“look at you, my good girl so pretty.” he kissed you passionately.

You pushed him away pointing towards your bathroom.

“now go wash your face idiot and fix your hair before we go. You look like a mess.“ you laughed.

“less than you. You seem half dead… well, I made you feel so good you could have passed out.” he smirked.

“shut up Jungkook.” you threw a pillow at him making you both laughed.

— ❀

A/N : please I want to disappear. A whole reference to a movie I used to watch when I was in high school (my horny teenager soul,, help). please let me know if you guessed 😭 you’re not innocent if you’ve seen it . Hope you liked it tho.

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astrid-sorensen · 1 year

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Immaturity - Joel Miller x reader

AN - This one is about reader begging and Joel denying her hehe ;) feedback welcome!

Words - 2,443

Genre - Smut, Angst

Warnings - Age gap

MASTERLIST

Joel lowered his gun, stretching out a hand to haul you into his apartment. You stumbled forward, practically tripping over your own feet as Joel projected his head outside, checking to see that no one had followed you. He knew how diligent he had to be, especially since he knew you weren't. It was dusk, A very soft grey glow leaked through the windows, the old broken curtains failing to obstruct the privacy of his apartment. Although since the outbreak there had been an abundance of empty living spaces, so there was no one around to gape in anyway. He slammed the door behind him, walking to the table, he pulled the strap of his gun over his skull and stationed his weapon onto it. "Did you get that knife I wanted?" He asked, shifting to your direction.

You meandered in, the place identical to how it was the last time you were here. When the male had urged you to let him clean the gash on your forehead, from some idiot clipping you whilst tasked with the job of cleaning up the destroyed building rubble.

“Yeah, here you are." You removed your backpack, digging a hand in the canvas bag to pull out the blade you stashed at the bottom. You reached out to hand it to him, who put it next his gun. He then reached into his denim pockets, pulling out the ration cars he promised you in return for the knife. Joel said nothing after he handed you the payment, mixtures of blue, green and pink in the stack.

"Thanks." You smiled, there was an awkward pause as you thought about what to say next. "I should probably get-"

"Actually, there was one more thing I was going to ask you to help me with." He cut through the silence with his deep southern accent. Joel never failed to make you nervous, you weren't sure if it was his demeanour, his seriousness or the fact that everyone in the QZ was petrified of him. You were only just beginning to see what was under the surface of his stone cold exterior.

To be honest, the age gap was on his mind often. He constantly felt wrong for admiring a woman around the same age as his daughter would be, but he knew he'd never use it to his advantage.

"Really?" You asked intrigued and slightly excited to have another excuse to see the Texan. He traipsed towards you, a hand coming up to rest his thumb to the curve of your jaw. You breath hitched in your windpipe. He leaned in, his dark lashes descending as you did the same. He connected your lips strongly, almost tipping you over as you made small step after small step back til you were pinned against the brick wall.

Soon the desperation had over come him, his feverish kisses sloppy as he covered your jaw and throat with his needy lips. His coarse hands run up and down your sides with force, the friction causing your fitted black jersey t shirt to lift up. Crinkling till it was folded up under the fullness of your breasts. His calloused fingers pulled it off in one swift motion, the firm flesh bouncing back into its natural position.

His big hands grabbed at your waist in seconds, blanketing most of the skin. Your wrists fell on his broad shoulders, fingers laced in the curly black and grey hair on the back of his head. His unkempt hair trickled at your arms as you rubbed against him. The older man sucked lightly on your silky long neck before moving his hands to the waistband of your shorts.

He toyed with the fabric, the tips of his fingers dipping down to get to the skin. "Get these off now." He ordered, returning to the warmth of your neck. You obeyed him, fingers fumbling as you undid the button with struggle. He then stepped back, opting to undo a few more buttons of his denim shirt before slipping it off over his large toned body.

As long as you have known Joel, his form has stayed the same, always looking as if he worked in the trade. You could picture him in a hard hat and a reflective jacket, before the outbreak. His veiny hands then grasped at his belt with haste, eyes turning up to watch you rip of your shorts along with your leggings.

Without a second to spare, Joel was on you again, hoisting you up against the wall as he pressed himself between your legs. His lips were parted and this close you were able to see each individual dark hair and line in his skin.

You were above him now, arms clutched tightly to his shoulders and head, his face buried in between you chest, kissing and sucking on the skin. Joel paused, his chocolate brown eyes boring up at you, a soft and calm look on his face. His hair was going in all directions. "You sure you want this?" He asked in his deep rough voice, the sound echoing slightly through his apartment.

He had his head tilted slightly up, his cheeks ever so slightly pink under the soft glow of the apartment. You bit your lip softly, emotions flooding you. Mainly just pure arousal. You nodded eagerly but short and his head fell back onto the skin of your chest. His tip nudging at where you needed him most. This wasn't the first time you and Joel had had sex, it wasn't even the third but it was still early days for you to know exactly how he likes it. He's usually hard and quick, just enough time for both of you to get off.

You silently pray your not just a way to get him off so he can go back to his chores as little more relaxed. Your wetness coated his tip, just enough for him to begin stretching you slowly, moulding your body to fit his. The feeling sent your body into a frenzy, screaming at you to let him in deeper, trying to let him in all the way. He kept grinding, each time more of him eased into you.

His breaths grew heavy as he stuffed your pussy full. God he could never give this up. You whined in his ear, not yet comfortable to be screaming his name like so desperately needed to. Soon he was one with you, filling you up to your max, muscles stretching around his large girth. You wailed slightly as he got there.

"Ahh!" You cried, pain burning in your deepest areas. Eyes squeezing tightly shut for mercy, your neck stretching out so your head could hit the back of the wall.

"Shhh, You know you can take it." He growled quietly, his fingers denting into the meat of your hips. Although this was by far not the first time you had been intimate with Joel, it still didn't stop the fact each time with him you had more and more progress with how quickly you could fit all of him. Soon he was bottoming out, hips slamming into you with force, his hair slick with sweat and mouth wet with loose kisses.

"Please uhh Joel." You moaned into the air, the ripped wallpaper slightly scratching against the skin of your back. You didn't mind though. Joel held you up with ease, his hands squeezing tightly on your thighs and ass. He continued to grunt, biting his lower lip. "Uhh please I want your cum."

"No. Shut the fuck up." He demanded, his fingers moving from your hips to cover your mouth, your wet lips flush to his hand. You moaned into his palm unable to hold on, the coil in your stomach curling up. The feeling was addictive, you never wanted it to end, feeling this close to him. Like you were the only thing that mattered in the whole world.

"Don't pull out."

"No. What the fuck did I just tell you!" He shouted this time. Your heart stopped for a moment, his eyes were burning into you with anger but that only made you thirst for him more. Each thrust sent you into oblivion, the base of his unshaven manhood brushing against your clit. You were beginning to tip over the edge.

"Please cum inside me joel." You leaked out, unable to hold back your profanity. He pumped twice more inside you, the elastic band in your stomach almost about to snap when you felt him slide out. He dropped you carefully and quickly back down, turning on his heel over to where his jeans were spread out on the floor.

A breeze flushed over your whole body, now unsheilded from Joel's large, tanned and hot frame. His leather belt clinked on the hardwood floor, still laced through the loops of his dark wash jeans.

"Joel?" The brown eyes man didn't respond as he continued to pull on his underwear. Shyly you began to walk over to him, he was bent over in two obtaining his shirt off the ground. You set a shy hand on his shoulder blade and he whipped up, turning to face you as he towered over you.

The look on his face was one you were familiar with, his fluffy brows knotted together and a deep frown on his lips as he chewed on his jaw. You took a little step back, suddenly intimidated by the cold, dark look in his orbs. "Why'd you stop?" You questioned.

Joel blinked down at you once before bringing his eyes up to the wall behind you and pacing off into his bedroom, but you were quick on his tail. "Joel please, tell me what's wrong! Did I do something?" You pleaded.

"Did you do something?" He roared, amazed, turning around to see you eye to eye. Tears were brimming in your corners. "You're so fucking immature, Can you just get the fuck out my apartment!" He shouted, standing facing his bed as he put the rest of his clothes there. Hot tears run down your full cheeks.

"No Joel, I'm sorry." You bawled hands covering your blubbering face. "Joel" you begged, defeated and distraught. The male ran a hand to his creased forehead and sighed, then let it fall back down to his side. Joel drifted into space, observing his unmade bed. Sprawled across it was a deep red blanket.

He thought it was so scratchy when he first acquired it, but soon grew to appreciate it when the cold Boston winters would roll in. He listened to your whimpers for a few seconds longer before you felt his tall presence in front of your again.

You felt the large heavy weight of his arm wrapped around your shoulder and pushing your head into the crook of his warm neck. His other hand grasped around your bare back as tears fell onto his hot flesh. Joel's eyes shut as he held you tightly in his arms, it was the only time he truly felt you were safe, and yet here he was causing you this pain. He dammed himself for it.

"Don't you cry." He said softly. You began to relax, melting into his arms. The scowl never left his face, but then again it rarely ever did. He rocked you back and forth for a short moment longer before pulling away.

His hand dragged your chin up to look at him. Asserting his dominance on you as always, you could never intimidate him. "Don't ever say that shit to me again." He lectured, firmly.

"W-What shit?"

"Wanting me to finish inside you," He started. "You don't know what the fuck your talking about." He shook his head annoyed. "It's not something to joke about. Got it?" You were confused and hurt but listened to the older man regardless.

"Okay." You replied softly. Joel stared down at you, making a small glance at your lips then back up. The Texans face finally softening as he placed a hand to your pink cheek, he rubbed at the skin softly. Almost affectionately.

"Get your clothes back on, I'll see you tomorrow." His hand dropped and you watched his large back as he disappeared into the bathroom. You walked back to the living room, still distressed but holding back more tears. You pulled on your black leggings followed by your shorts and lastly your tee, swinging your beige backpack onto one arm. You left his place, speeding down the maroon hallway as light shone through the bare and unoccupied apartments.

Meanwhile Joel had stripped off his boxers, stepping under the cold downpour of his shower, the water spurting out in short intervals, just enough for him to feel somewhat clean. His mind wondered off, dancing on the memories of just a few minutes earlier. Your silky soft hair, your warm skin, young full chest and that tight gripping pussy. Just the thought was enough alone to make him hard again.

He was annoyed with what he had to do, but he needed you to understand. Saying those things would never end well, and Joel knew he wouldn't of been able to deny you if you pleaded one last time. He knew you had no clue what you were talking about, what if he did get you knocked up? What would you even do with it? Raise it in this place? That would be beyond cruel. Plus the poor thing would probably die of starvation, or malnutrition, or even just a common cold by the age of 1.

He wished things could be different, he wished you were back in the old world, where he would be able to comply to you wants, your needs. He'd have started off slow, kissing down the whole of your body, savouring your taste. In no rush or fear that you'd vanish from beneath him.

He would bury himself into your warmth, pushing down with all his force as he came, coating the inside of your pussy with his creamy white ribbons of pleasure. Just as you'd begged him to.

Then he'd stay there, holding you as close as possible, unafraid that would leave his side, unafraid to love you fully. The way you deserved to be. But that would never be the case, not in the world you lived in now, not how things were.

Joel turned off the shower dial and stepped out, his toes hitting the grubby tiles below. He left the damp room, opting to lay on his bed he made out of an old mattress he found on the side of the road and some grey cinderblocks.

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humanitieswalkingredflag · 1 year

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confession headcanons with lotor, acxa and allura

notes: first post on this account, figured I'd start off with something pretty simple tags: friends to lovers, confessions, first kisses, hugs, overall just fluff lmfao, claustrophobia, tight spaces, being locked into a closet word count: 1.5k

[ lotor ]

okay so first of all Lotor would act one of two ways if he had feelings for you

either he'd be extremely suave around you (and of course a blushing mess the second you acted even close to similar)

or he'd be almost mean? like I feel like he would ignore you if you were someone he really cared about and/or someone he was enemies with

in the latter case its a situation where he doesn't want you knowing

I feel like, if you two went from friends to lovers, it would more be the second option, so we're going to go with that

so you've been noticing for a while that Lotor's been ignoring you for a while

and you're like hey bitch what gives, so you go and ask him why

poor lotor is an absolute mess. he has no clue what to say

cause like obviously he can't say, "Yeah I was ignoring you because you're super hot and I'm in love with you." So he just kinda stands there like 🧍 "How can I help you?"

but now ur like lowkey pissed so you just force answers out of him by like getting super mad

and he's just like 😒 "why do u care?"

hehe you just yell out "Cause I love you fucking idiot."

and then you realize what you just said and storm off lmfao

poor man has a panic attack and then just chases you into the hallway, grabbing you and pinning you against a wall as gently as he can.

"did you... mean that?" lotor forces out, cradling your cheek in his large hand. his cheeks are red, you notice with some satisfaction, and as you revel in this affection after weeks of being starved of it you realize that the likelihood of lotor feeling the same way is really quite large.

so, after working up insane amounts of courage, you go on your tippy toes, guide lotor's head down to a height where you can reach him, and peck him gently on the lips, pulling away quickly, cheeks dusted red. "uh... sorry," you look away, not wanting to make eye contact with him, "If you don't feel the same way... you can just ign-"

"- I do feel the same way," he coughs out, also not meeting your gaze.

"Oh."

Lotor steels himself, then leans down, tilting your head up with his warm hand as he gently meets your lips, deepening the kiss as you smile into it.

After some time he breaks away, smiling.

the man is emotionally stunted but you can fix that *winks*

[ a/n that was shit lmfao he's quite ooc i hope y'all don't mind ]

[ acxa ]

acxa would be really subtle if she had feelings for you

if you guys go from strangers to lovers, then she'll probably just subtly do things for you

she's going to get a coffee, she'll ask if you want one as well

just the little things

if it's a friends to lovers scenario, she might leave lingering touches along your arms or hands

I feel like her main love language is acts of service, considering she's relatively closed off due to her military history, so she will do more things for you, as I already mentioned. however if she has feelings for you beyond just friendship, she might also cave to your love language as well

physical touch? she's letting you hug her, which leads to ezor teasing her so fucking much because usually acxa will just step back if someone tries something like that

if its gift giving, expect small, practical things likes knives or omnitools. she won't give elaborate gifts all willy-nilly, but she does know what you like for, for example, your birthday

anyway back to the confession (I got a bit off track there lmfao)

so acxa will be realllll subtle, and you'll just be blushing your ass off lmfao

like she'll gently adjust some hair so that it's again behind your ear and you will just go red as a tomato

the issue here is that ACXA IS FUCKING OBLIVIOUS

doesn't notice a thing

this means ezor (best wingman fr) and zethrid (their exhausted gf) have to play cupid and get you two together, because ofc only ezor sees the signs and has to act on them

anyway, the actual confession is relatively simple, because ezor dedicates so much of their time into getting you two into the closet together that zethrid swears she hasn't slept all week

(the sheer amount of failed attempts... is astounding)

so ezor is like, hey, [reader] wanted to meet you here for something top secret and pushes acxa into the closest, meanwhile zethrid just picks you up and drops you inside, closing and locking the door as soon as you two are in there

ofc they're both outside listening in

anyway acxa starts off by trying to break down the door, like the night in shining armor she is, but as soon as she realizes that it's futile she just slumps against the wall and accepts defeat

i mean ofc she knows why ezor is doing this

doesn't mean she has to like it

"so..." you blurt out, awkwardly rubbing the back of your head with your palm. internally, you're panicing at being locked inside a tight space with none other than acxa, the object of your affections, but you hope that you can at least display some composure around her.

you wouldn't want her to think you a complete fool.

acxa raises an eyebrow, "yeah?"

"how are we going to get out of here?" you ask, saying the first thing that comes to mind.

"they'll let us out eventually."

"hopefully. why do you think they locked us in here?" of course you know why the locked you in here. you should never have told ezor about your feelings for acxa, the general always was far too eager to play matchmaker to trust properly with sensitive emotions.

acxa doesn't reply for a while, simply tilting her head at you. she supposes it's now or never. the quicker she confesses the quicker you're both out of here; you've mentioned hating tight spaces before and she doesn't want to inconvenience you any further.

"they locked us in here because of my feelings for you, [reader]."

your eyes widen and your cheeks go red at the implication in her words. "do you-"

"they're romantic, yes, before you ask."

you swallow, "okay. um. I uh-"

"you feel the same way?"

"yes."

acxa sighs, in relief, and stands. as she steps towards you, you reach a hand out so that she may help you up. yet instead of staying standing up she kneels before you, her face at level with yours. as she takes your face in her warm hands, you smile, and she lends you one in return, right before your lips meet hers. the kiss is warm, nice, gentle, soft. you seperate, but before you can lean back against the wall, she grabs your collar, whispers, "may I?", waits for your nod then clashes your lips against her own, this one much hungrier.

ezor tugs the door open right then, but acxa just keeps kissing you.

[ a/n i am so gay. so. so gay ]

[ allura ]

THE SWEETEST

so obvious tho

but to everyone but you

again you are both oblivious to each other's blushing messes

"you look really pretty/handsome today," you are SCREAMING

in reply: "may I braid your hair, princess?" allura perishes on the spot and is so unbelievably red the entire time-

coran is, in this case, playing wingman

SHE STARTS WRITING LOVE LETTERS

they're always signed:

- from your sky princess

you only catch on at dinner one evening and you have that AHA! moment right next to coran

oh allura is so embarassed when you just stand up, tug out a letter and point at her while jumping up and down

but coran is smirking so hard lmfao

"you wrote the letters! princess you should have told me in person!" you're overjoyed; she returns your feelings! but why didn't she just tell you?

"I was scared you didn't feel the same way, love," allura replies.

you hands down leap towards her, hugging her so hard that she has to tell you to losen your grip a bit, lest you strangle her and you just cover her face in kisses. as you realize what you're doing though you jump away and blush hard, "sorry, I should have asked."

she shuts you up by tugging you back onto her lap and kissing you softly. "It is not an issue, my love."

you legitimately short circuit.

meanwhile the paladins: 😃 what the fuck 😃

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melshome · 2 years

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scaramouche when someone takes it too far

cw fluff, harrassment character scaramouche a/n haha.. hope yall weeks are going well? (〃＾▽＾〃) heh

kaeya, one of the guys in your class, asked you if you could wait until everyone left the classroom.

you weren't sure why, but you agreed.

kaeya is a flirty, handsome and athletic student in your class.

he's been talking to you slowly by slowly, asking you how your day was, what anime are you watching and some other friendly conversations.

you find it strange, as guys won't usually ask you to stay over in the classroom.

the class soon all piles out, the last student closing the door behind them

kaeya turns around on the table, facing you, who's.. nervous but also.. confused.

what does kaeya need to tell me, where we need to be alone?

"i really like you, [your name]."

huh? kaeya.. likes me?

you stare at him, not sure if hes pranking you or serious.

but he seems to be serious, just be staring at his face, which isnt.. smiling.

"why?"

"you're pretty, smart, good at netball.. who wouldn't like you?"

"well.. i'm not interested. sorry kaeya, but i just.. i'm just not interested.. in.. you.."

kaeya stands up, and so do you. you pack up your books, putting them into your bag.

kaeya then, grabs your wrist, and holds it up in the air

"HEY, what on earth man?!" you shout, trying to get his hand off.

"come on [your name].. can you at least think about it?" kaeya says, backing you onto the wall

"no kaeya. let go of me already!" you try to kick him, but he pins you onto the wall, putting your arm above your head

"KAEYA YOU LITTLE IDIOT! LET GO OF ME!" you scream

"come on.. [your name].. just think about it please!"

kaeya says, sounding so desperate.

"NO, JUST LET ME -"

scaramouche grasps the back of kaeya's jacket, and pulls him with such force, kaeya drops onto the ground, the breath knocked out of him already.

"i'm not done yet."

scaramouche snarls, balling up his right hand into a tight fist.

you're bascially incapable of moving. you can only watch with baited breath..

before you know whats happening, scaramouche's fist goes right into kaeya's face.

his head crashes into the floor underneath, and blood spills out from his mouth and nose, trickling down his cheek as he stutters and whimpers.

scaramouche fixes him with his best glare, and hisses,

"if you ever come near y/n again.."

kaeya nods. even though kaeya is older than scaramouche.. kaeya looks.. pathetic right now, beaten up.

scaramouche turns to you, concerned filled in his eyes.

"uhm.. i'm fine.. just.. a bit.. shocked.. haha.."

scaramouche turns back to kaeya, who's literally crying, while whimpering.

EXTRA!!

"scaramouche.. you didnt have to beat him half to death.." you say, applying the cream to scaramouche's knuckles.

"he did not listen to you, he deserves it," scaramouche says, looking to the side, his ears a bit.. pink?

you blush, smiling.

after bandaging up his hand, you pat it gently, placing a cute heart band aid on his palm.

"hehe, there you go~"

scaramouche stands up, mumbling a thanks

"ah also.. scaramouche. do not get into any other fights, ok?"

"oh yeah? what will you do if i do? punch me?" he smirks as he says this, knowing you would never punch him.

you grin, giving him THAT look.

"oh yeah, no no no, not happening."

you give him a surprise hug, chuckling

scaramouche doesn't know what to do with his hands, so he just gently pats you on the back, blushing.

#scaramouche x reader #scaramouche fluff #genshin impact #genshin impact fluff #genshin fluff #scaramouche genshin #genshin headcanons #genshin highschool au

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mygwenchan · 8 months

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Me after watching 3 episodes of 'My personal weatherman': Yeah, ok... it's confirmed. They're an idiot couple 😂

And I'm also convinced that Segasaki is a bit of a sadist who likes to tease his boyfriend. He's deliberately getting all up in Yoh's space to make him feel shy (and also because my man can't keep his hands to himself lol). To be fair though, Segasaki probably wants to push Yoh to finally admit that he's been in love this whole time. But poor Segasaki... his boyfriend is as dense as a brick wall and as stubborn as a mule. You really have to pin that one down to get a confession out of him 😩 (which Segasaki will gladly volunteer to do I'm sure hehe)

#segasaki went on a cute date with his hubby #meanwhile yoh went on an awkward errant job with his owner lol #i want to shake them and yell at them:#just communicate!#for the love of all that is good and holy in this world #just fucking tell him you idiot!#i lovehate them XD #taikan yoho #my personal weatherman #gwen's watchlist #midnight thoughts

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nymphiria · 2 years

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☰ LOADING … HANMA & HIS SIZE KINK!

ఌ ៸ cw: size kink, exhibitionism, intimidation, manhandling, snuggles hehe, mean hanma, wall sex, bruising,

a/n: felt like i needed to write some hanma brainrot for the girlies

HANMA loves the height difference between you two. something about the way you have to crane your neck just to look at him makes his cock throw in his slacks. it’s adorable how you’re more than a whole head’s length shorter than him. when you gush over how oh-so tall he is, it flusters him a lot more than he’ll ever admit to you.

pretty boy HANMA loves his short baby — even if he teases you sometimes. oh, you want him to get something off of the shelf? you’d better bat your eyelashes and beg him sweetly. if he’s stood up for too long, he’ll rest his arm on top of your head just to see the annoyed look on your face. he’ll call you nicknames like “oompa-loompa” and “ms. unable-to-ride-rollercoasters” because he knows you get irritated at them. what can he say? that’s just how he is.

the size difference definitely comes in handy when random men make advances towards you. most of the time HANMA brings you with him everywhere he goes, so when he needs to attend a meeting he leaves you in the lounge. he’s not afraid to leave you by yourself, even if you get hit on, because he lives for what happens when he gets there. while you’re politely rejecting the poor sucker trying to ask you on a date, you can bet that hanma’s lurking in the background smirking wolfishly to himself.

but once that idiot takes it even one step further? well, he’ll be greeted with the sight of HANMA towering over your much smaller figure. seeing the fucker’s eyes bulge out of head makes the chaotic grin on his face wider and wider. as usual, he’ll scamper away while stuttering our apologies more to hanma than you.

cuddling with shuji is the absolute best thing in the world. having his long arms wrapped around you makes you fall asleep so quickly — he thinks you’re absolutely adorable like this. being the little spoon is your most common position, but every once in a while he likes for you to be the big spoon. it’s a little difficult to cuddle him from behind when his feet almost dangle off of the bed, but it’s worth it to see how soft he gets when you’re snuggling his back.

you always look your best when HANMA has you pinned against the wall. with your thighs in his hands, he can hold you up effortlessly as he pounds his thick cock into you. sometimes when he’s really in the mood, he’s eating you out with your thighs over his shoulders — now resting even higher up on the wall as he stands up straight. you’re so high up from the ground that if he let go then you might hurt yourself. you never have to worry, though. your precious shuji wouldn’t drop you for the world. he’d never hurt you — besides the finger marks in your thighs once he’s had his fill.

shuji hanma loves how short his princess is — even more so when he’s between her thighs.

taglist: @p-antomime

#[ ᜊ ᭡ ] writings #» hanma #» tokyo revengers #hanma smut #hanma thirst #shuji hanma #hanma shuji smut #hanma shuji #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers thirst #tokyo revengers smut #hanma x reader #hanma x y/n #hanma x you #tokyo revengers hanma #tokrev hanma #tokrev x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x you

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quarktrinity · 5 months

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quark watches star trek season 2 episode 4

kirk in some weird green wrap shirt. no king show me ur tum tum

kirk says pillaging bad

what

oh wait i know about this

they got beamed into the mirror dimension :)

kirk looks slutty as hell

uhuras abs <3

mirror spock is so evil

the hell is an agonizer

oh ok its a torture device

costume department desperately trying to hide kirks tummy. im upset.

this is the second parallel universe episode

v sweet and tender moment between kirk and uhura. im adding her to the polycule

whys sulu in red

evil sulu is creepy >:( dont touch her!!!!

evil sulu is security chief?

kirk says genocide bad

kirks pretty good at bluffing evilness

i can still see kirks tummy pretty good im just upset they feel the need to hide it. its a good tummy! show me the tummy!!!

nooooo dont kill him u jerks

kirks got his guns out. looks good

i love kirk punching people

LMFAO EVIL KIRK IS SO FUNNY

kirks got a sexy gf in the mirror universe apparently. good for him? i like her, shes fun. and evil

spocks even gay for kirk in the mirrorverse

evil kirks got some fucked up computer

what is even this girls name

kirks even gay for evil spock

oh its marlena ok

i think kirk should have a crop top uniform too

everyones so machiavellian here

marlenas kind of a girlboss

tbh im fine with them making out. you go kirk support your sexy evil gf

marlena whatre u doing

uhuras a good actress

HAHAHAH

yes stab him

why is evil spock so good at fighting

obviously fake punches

rip evil spock get knocked out idiot

why are you saving him

evil sulu is evil

eyyy marlena to the rescue! she obliterated the guards <3

yes kirk whack him

evil spock looks like hes about to kiss mccoy

literally pinning him to a wall

hehe oh marlena youre so evil <3

shakyass camera

YES UHURA TAKE HER LASER

uhuras easily the MVP here

kirk says dictatorships are stupid

yayyyyyy theyre hoooome

mccoy says spock is hotter with a beard

oh shit theres a good marlena

shes cute too

#quark watches star trek #star trek #star trek tos

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arc-misadventures · 2 years

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hello~ I saw your post and I couldn't help but smile when I saw what you put because, I was just thinking about what to send you, "keep smiling while you write this", just because it's you I'll send you another 3 or 4 requests between today and tomorrow I hope you enjoy them . "There are those who say that there are fates worse than death, others that there is no worse fate than oblivion, but sometimes the worst fate can be when death and oblivion go hand in hand".

The Ravings of a Dying Man

Cinder: Ha… You call this a fight?

Tyrian: I finally got to play with him, and he barely put up a fight. So… Disappointing…

Emerald: Well, he did manage to hold off all four of us for a time.

Mercury: Only because of of the bastards damn semblance!

Emerald: Agreed, that was one tanky semblance.

Cinder: Forget about that; lets get going before we…

Before the group could make their way to leave they all stop as they heard the crazed laughter of a supposed dead man.

Cinder: Tell me, what does a dead man find so funny?

Jaune: Hehehehe… ha… That depends: will you answer a dying man’s last wish if you will?

Cinder: …

Cinder: Very well… What is it?

Mercury: Your kidding? He’s dying, why should we honour his last dying wish, bullshit?

Tyrian: Its common curtesy that’s why, boy!

Emerald: That’s rich coming from you…

Cinder: Enough! What is it boy?

Jaune: People say their are fates worse than death, or oblivion. Some say a combination of the two is worse of all… What do you say…? I’ve always wondered what other’s thoughts of that, more so you lot than others… hehehe…

Cinder: Dying regrets?

Jaune: Yes… (Cough cough!) Everyone has one, what are yours?

Tyrian: Mine would be failing in my, Goddess wishes. Oh the shame that would be upon me!!!

Mercury: No surprise there…

Emerald: And, like yours would be any better.

Mercury: Hey, who doesn’t want to get down with a big chested babe?

Emerald: Oh, oh gods, it’s worse than I thought…

Mercury: Like you can cone up with anything else besides, “Sempai notice me~!”

Emerald: You better shut the hell up before I cut out your tongue!

Mercury: Make me bitch!

Emerald: Oh that is…?!

Cinder: That’s ebough, both of you behave, or else…

Emerald: Sorry, Cinder…

Mercury: Pfft… Ass kisser

Jaune: Ah hehehe…

Cinder: What’s is your last dying regret, boy?

Jaune: I asked… (Cough, cough cough!) I asked you first…

Cinder: I will not die with any last regrets. Nor will I die by the hands of you boy… So what are your dying regrets?

Jaune: Hehe… Well, I would say it’s dying knowing I failed my task…

Cinder: Than I am glad we could give you your last dying…

Jaune: However… hehehe… Thanks to you I found something better… all the more sweeter than dying with any regrets…

Tyrian: And, what would that be? Hmmm~?

Jaune: Hahahaa… Dying with the grim satisfaction of a job well done!

Murcery: What the hell is he talking about?

Jaune: Hahaha! You idiots! I wasn’t fighting you to win!

Cinder: What were you fighting for then…?

Jaune: I was fighting to buy them time to escape! I was fight to prevent you from escaping!!!

Before, Cinder or anyone else could ask the dying man what he meant by that, Jaune raised his hand to show a detonator he held with his grasp. All could hear the pin drop of a click as he activated the trigger, and all around them the walls shone to life with dozens of explosive charges imbedded into the cavern walls.

As the blinking of bombs light start to go faster, and faster. And, yet, all Cinder could think of in their last moments, was the satisfied laughter of a dead man.

#rwby #jaune arc #cinder fall #emerald sustrai #mercury black #tyrian callows

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Diabolik Lovers DARK FATE ー Shin Maniac [04]

ー The scene starts in the kitchen of the Tsukinami manor

Yui: ( I guess this should do for the seasoning? ...Yeah, it’s good! )

*Pssh*

Yui: ( I wonder if Shin-kun and Carla-san are both still asleep? I feel like I should really treasure these sparse moments of ‘me-time’... )

( In the past, I used to often stand in the kitchen at night like this... )

ー Shin walks up to her

Shin: No wonder I thought I smelled something...So it’s you, huh?

Yui: ...Shin-kun.

Shin: No need to be that frightened. What are you doing here?

Yui: What, you ask? ...Well...I was feeling a little peckish...So I figured I’d make myself a late-night snack.

Shin: ...That’s not what I wanna knowー!

ー He pins her down

*Rustle*

*Cling*

Yui: Kyah...!?

Shin: I don’t give a damn about why you’re here cooking a meal.

I want to know what made you think you could just wander around without my permission?

Selection

→ I’m sorry... (M)

Yui: I’m sorry...

Shin: I don’t want to hear your apologies? I wonder if you’re just an idiot after all?

Yui: Uu...

...I figured it would be allowed since there’s nobody else at this manor...

Shin: Haah...

...You say that...But Nii-san lives here as well, remember?

Honestly, I’m no concerned about those stupid other humans in the slightest...

You still don’t understand that the real threat here is Nii-san, and nobody else...?

Anyway...It’s a pain when you wander around without my permission.

→ We’re not at school right now so I don’t see the problem? (S)

Yui: I’m being mindful not to act without permission while at school but...

We’re at home right now, and I haven’t gone outside just like you told me to...I figured this much would be allowed...

Shin: Hm. You’re going to talk back, huh? You’ve sure got some nerve.

Yui: I didn’t...mean to...

Shin: Your reasoning does not matter. Since you chose to oppose me...you must really want me to put you through hell, huh?

Yui: No...!

Shin: I wonder? It honestly seems like...

...you always try and look for ways to upset me.

Yui: ( I feel like he won’t listen to me, no matter what I say... )

( I suppose I should just genuinely apologize... )

Yui: ...I’m sorry.

Shin: Ahーah...I can’t believe you still don’t get the message after I made it so clear.

Perhaps I should just lock you up instead? Then you won’t be able to get out after all...What do you think?

Yui: Lock me up...!?

( I wouldn’t put it past him...! )

( I-I better run...! )

...Ugh.

ー Yui tries to get away

Shin: Hmー ...You wanna make a run for it? Guess that makes sense. However...

You really think...I’d let that happen!?

*SMACK*

Yui: Eek...!

( H-He threw a knife...at the wall...! )

Shin: Hehe. Your knees are trembling with fear it seems? But you’re to blame for upsetting me.

Ahーah. I’m sure my head would be on the chopping block if he found out I stabbed this knife into the wall...

I just hope the blade isn’t chipped...

*Woosh*

Yui: Wah...!

( Did the knife scratch the side of my face just now...!? )

Shin: This is the knife he uses to slice his cured ham, you see...

I heard the blade is incredibly sharp so...If you made any sudden movements, you might get sliced up as well, you know?

Look...Just like this...?

*Woosh*

Yui: ...! Cut it out...!

( Ah...My hair...! )

Shin: Haah...Shut up, won’t you? Could you not make a huge deal out of a few strands of hair?

But well...I guess this scares you, huh?

In that case...I suppose it wouldn’t be a bad idea to use this bad boy to tame you, so that you won’t ever wander around without my permission again?

Yui: No...Have mercy...

( Shin-kun...Why do you always do these kinds of things...? )

ー She closes her eyes

Yui: ( I wonder if I can never have a moment of peace again...? )

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #shin tsukinami #dark fate #diabolik lovers translation #dfshinmaniac4

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teslacoils-and-hubris · 1 year

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For your tf2 ocs, how do they get along with all the mercs and Miss Pauling? Like what kind of relationships do they have?

hehe oh boy :3 gonna go through this merc by merc- also i added the administrator and saxton hale for fun- under the cut cause this got LOONG with 3 ocs x 12 characters-

Soldier

Chemist has a teasing/antagonistic relationship with him, since he's The Definition of a hippy despite being a merc. Whenever soldier calls someone a dirty hippy he's just like 'what, you mean like meeee?' and soldier starts yelling at chemist. it's fine they're friends its like a cat purposely annoying a dog

Soldier has conflicted feelings about the artist- mostly because they're pretty quiet and timid and are scared of guns when they first get the job customizing them so soldier thinks they're a coward(true). But artist is always very respectful of soldiers totally real military rank so they're alright- this continues as artist comes out of their shell and gets more assertive and into weapons

informat doesn't spend much time interacting with the team honestly- he's just a contact of spy's not someone working for the administrator. That said he find's soldier's recklessness and genuine nature a breath of fresh air. Soldier is trying to teach him to rocket jump- but joey isn't hooked up to respawn so doesn't want to take the chance

Scout

scout reminds chemist of his younger brother- despite the pair being the same age- so he wants to give advice to scout. Scout, for his part, usually sees the advice as complete nonsense and doesn't understand why "looking like you're dying of the flu" would help him pick up chicks

him and artist get along pretty well! they sometimes hang out just to draw together. Artist is more than happy to let scout do all the talking, though they're fully capable of cutting in with a good joke now and then

I imagine poor jer had a bit of a crush on the informat when they first met. I think scout is into competent people and joey is very competent at their job. i don't think it lasted too long, but its sort of awkward for scout now.

Pyro

they smoke weed with chemist and sniper. best friend trio who hot box sniper's van

they make artist uneasy. They rely so much on facial expressions and even with how animated pyro is they have a hard time figuring out what they're feeling. It's an anxiety thing artist knows isn't fair to pin on pyro, but they can't really help it. They're working on it!

i dont imagine informat likes them. at least not at first. Pyro is a bit of an inverse of joey's specific Character Type that it's a sort of self recognition in the other kind of moment that joey isn't really equipped to handle. something about pyro wearing a physical mask but being so unabashedly themselves while joey wears metaphorical masks to the point they don't have any real clear sense of self left anymore

Engineer

i dont have much to say for chemist honestly. they're like. chill. idk maybe chemist annoys dell into cooking for him when he gets the munchies

Dell was introduced to this poor wet cat on the verge of tears who was scared of power drills and was forced into a job painting guns and went dammit I cant NOT help them figure out their damn job and they've been inseparable ever since. I imagine them in the crushing stage with dell dropping hints that he likes them and Monty being an idiot like 'haha its perfectly normal for friends to want to make out with their friends what do you mean you think i have a crush on dell???'

Engie doesn't trust joey much at first. he doesn't like the whole information field or how they seem to be always putting up a front. But that distrust waves as Joey slowly lets walls break down

Demoman

magic buddies! they hang out and talk about weird esoteric ideas about the universe and aliens and whatnot. good friends!

I dont really have much for the other two. I think he'd be good for building artists confidence and he'd probably get along well enough with joey but nothing specific jumps to mind

Heavy

for some reason i feel like heavy would adopt an older brother persona with chemist and try to get him to grow up a bit? i have no reasoning for this decision other than the fact that I like big bro heavy

he and artist trade book recommendations. heavy appreichiates the chance to practice his english and his literature degree at the same time

i think Joey's disguised but probing questions would set off alarm bells for heavy that make him shut down the conversation. probably best the two keep their distance lest joey find out something about heavy's family that heavy would rather him not know.

Spy

annoyed at the gross hippy tendancies of chemist. chemist doesn't like that spy works for the Maaan, man.

indifferent to each other. Spy feels a bit bad for them after getting curious and digging into their past and why they got shoved into merc duty.

he's professional partners with the informat. they run on a series of favors promised back and forth. they both have deep respect for the other and sometimes go out drinking together

Medic

on the one hand kind of offput by the human experimentation- on the other medic knows how to get lsd directly into the brain soooo

artist has a weird facsination with medic's work, even if you wouldn't guess that on the surface. medic enjoys having someone who's willing to listen to his ramblings about super baboon hearts or whatever

informat looked up everything he could find on medic after their first meeting. joey is very, Very scared of medic and what he's capable of doing while giggling like a school girl

Sniper

they like to drive into the desert and get stoned and look for ufos together. best friends!

you put two autistic people who are bad at starting conversations in a room together and see what happens. Absolutely nothing they never talk. Artist thinks sniper is scary cause they can't read his expressions and sniper is more than aware that artist is scared of him

Informat saw sniper wrestling a croc, got so horny he nearly passed out, and thought if they banged that would be it. oops turned out sniper's weird bluntness and outdoorsman nature have awoken long suppressed feelings in joey and he's fallen Actually in love and has no idea how to cope. somehow they start dating. sniper calls joey roo

Miss Pauling

is constantly trying to get pauling to calm down and take a break every now and then. it never works. pauling either appreciates the effort or finds it annoying depending how stressed she is

artist can't really get over the idea of her as their boss. they like pauling enough but its a very professional relationship

informat has deep respect for all the shit pauling goes through. shes incredibly good at her job, even if her job sometimes makes his job harder.

Admin

mark chemist down as scared AND horny!

god so scared. why are so many people constantly threatening them please they didn't even finish art school they didn't sign up for this!

knows far more than he should. Very invested in NOT finding out any more. Don't need to be on her radar.

Saxton hale

punching panthers is like, soo uncool man. think about mother nature!

looks up to his confiedence, also very put off by his confidence

Joey keeps a close on him for work. lots of people are interested in finding hale's weakness

#asks #my ocs #woof that took a while!

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veawrites · 2 years

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Okayyy hehe so I’m just going off my preference but either way I hope you like it and I am open to any kind of request anyone has I’m really just willing to write anything I can do billy I’ll probably do him next <333 enjoy babes

“Dustin lay off I’m not giving you money to blow at the arcade” Lucy said cleaning her room while her younger brother begged for money “come on I could pay you back” he says continuing to beg “I’m already giving you a ride twerp” Lucy says shewing him off and exiting her room. Lucy hated driving her brother places but she had to go to Steves house anyway to help him study for a science test. When they arrived to the arcade Dustin jumps out about to shut the door when Lucy stops him digging in her purse handing him her change purse. “Whatever you do don’t lose the change purse, mom bought it for me” Lucy says handing over her money “thanks luc! I’ll bring it back” he says slamming the door and running inside the arcade.

On the way to Steve, Lucy’s best friend of a years house Lucy couldn’t stop thinking about him. That dumb hair do that just drive her insane, or the fact that he was just so incredibly good looking! But he was her best friend so she couldn’t think of him in that way. When she arrived she parked her car on the side walking up to the door giving a slight knock. When he opened the door with that stupid smirk “wipe the smirk off your face idiot” Lucy says shoving him out of the way walking inside “well hello to you go Lucile” Steve says walking over to her “you know I hate it when you call me that” Lucy rolls her eyes “shut up, Anyway let’s go study by the pool” Steve says grabbing her hand leading Lucy out to the pool.

As she sat by the pool she pulled out her notebook opening it to the page they were meant to study “okay Steve we need to study for the science test” Lucy says looking for Steve but he was no where inside “Steve?” She called with no reply back from the boy “Steve?? Steve are you okay?” She called with no reply. Then she felt a shove on her back as she fell into the pool when she came up from the water she saw Steve in nothing but underwear standing their with a smirk on his face. “STEVE WHAT THE HELL!” Lucy yelled as he jumped in swimming over to her “Lucy we are in the pool are your fully dressed, that’s not right” he says pulling off her jacket, then her shirt moving his hands to her jean shorts unbuttoning the the top of them as she placed her hands on his shoulders her heart beating as he slips her shorts off leaving her in nothing but her underwear as she swam away from him “lucyyyy come back” Steve said swimming toward her “catch me if you can king Steve” she laughed swimming away as he swam toward her grabbing her hips pulling her against himself “your supposed to be studying with me Steve” Lucy says putting her hands on Steve’s shoulders as he grabbed her legs wrapping them around his waist “I would much rather do this” Steve says leaning in and kissing her as she took her hands in his hair grabbing fists of it “god you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that Lucy Henderson” Steve says as she unwrapped her legs from around his waist “me too” she says swimming away getting out of the pool “I have to get dressed Steve and my clothes are wet” Lucy says picking her soaking wet clothes up as they drip “come on, you can borrow some of mine” Steve says leading her up to his room leading her to his dresser “here there’s shirts in here I don’t think you can fit my pants so I guess your just gonna have to wear some of of my shorts” Steve says sitting on the bed as he watches Lucy take the towel off in nothing but her underwear as she blushed “Steve your staring” Lucy says on her tippy toes trying to reach the top drawer “I can’t help it, there’s this gorgeous girl in front of me almost completely naked I can’t help but stare” he says standing up as Lucy starts to put the shirt over her head when Steve stops her pinning her against the wall. “Steve” Lucy lets out a small moan “god Lucy what the hell are you doing to me, I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you” Steve says looking Lucy straight in the eyes “then have me Steve” Lucy mutters out “oh I will” he says kissing her harshly putting one hand above her head holding her hands in place with the other one coming up between her thighs. “Your mine Lucy don’t forget that, your body your heart it’s all mine your mine” he says sliding his fingers into Lucy’s underwear as her breath gets caught her cheeks glow bright red “are you a virgin Lucy?” He asks “yes s-Steve” she moans. As he stops grabbing her by the waist and throwing her onto his bed climbing on top of her “fuck” he mutter pulling his boxers off and removing her brassiere than her underwear “okay look Lucy this is going to hurt but I’m gonna try and be slow ok” he says kissing her cheek “Steve just hurry” she says as Steve enters her slowly as her heart starts to race. “I’m so fucking sorry” Steve says “Steve it hurts” she cries “I know baby I know” he says moving again causing her to move and let out a small cry “Lucy oh my god” he says putting his head on your shoulder “mmm” she finally says after a minute

#steve harrington x you #steve harrington #stranger things #steve harrington smut

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warmwarterwhump · 7 months

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Whumptober day 1

Content warning: drug use, alcoholic whumpee, kidnapping and knifes

Whumper waited for whumpee to get home from his shift. Whumper shift ends at 6pm the train ride is 45 minutes, and a ten to twenty minute walk from the station give or take as whumpee isnt in the best shape but still whumper excepts him home by 7:20 at the latest. As Whumpers phone screen displays 10pm, he knows he's had enough.

"This will be the last time you drink yourself stupid.."

Whumper sets up whumpees' room to be the perfect place to keep him. all the sharp objects are removed to prevent accidents, the room is covered in anything that could make the room quiter and he takes any form of entertainment out in whumpers eyes if whumpee wanted to play games he needs to prove he deserves it. Soon, all that's left in the room is a bed with no sheets and a couple of clothes, but even those whumpers not sure if he should allow whumpee to keep.

After that he waited and waited all the time doing nothing but stare at the door one phone in hand using the tracking app he downloaded on whumpees phone to "make sure the idiot didn't die in a ditch" and his flip knife. 1:32 is what whumpers phone read as whumpee stumbled into the house he reeked of not just of booze like he normally did but another smell whumper can't identify but the small bleeding from whumpees arm made it so whumper could at least guess. Whumpee was so out of it that he didn't even notice whumper on the sofa and decided to go to the kitchen for water, but this sets whumper off

"Really more fucking alcohol! You been drinking for hours and you come home and drink more your a fucking degenerate whumpee!"

Whumpee didn't even look up this isnt the first time whumper has called him that. Whumpee can't stand how high and mighty whumper acts especially about his drinking does whumper even know what kind of life he has had so far "I deserve to drink" is what he tells himself when whumpers words come back to him

"I bet you don't even know how many figures I'm holding up for Christ sakes"

Whumpee ignores him more and this only further inrages whumper.

"You will answer me when I talk to you!"

Whumper pulls his knife to whumpees throat and pins the smaller man against a wall. Whumpee kicks and struggles trying anything to get out except talk even with a knife to his throat he refues to give whumper want he wants.

"Carry on doing that, and this will hurt more than it needs to whumpee"

Whumper cuts whumpees throat slightly and when that doesn't work he stabs the blade into whumpees shoulder. Whumpee screams amd whumper let's go of him so he falls to the floor his blood fills in the kitchen cracks and his tears are a sight to behold. Whumper though he was just doing the as he was sick of watching whumpee throw his life away but now? knowing how fun it is to watch whumpee crying at his feat, unable to even avoid a second attack, whumper now has a second reason to try and keep whumpee sober. He picks the man up and brings him to his room

"This is for your own good" he coos before placing whumpee on the bed "ill go get something to help the wound don't move hehe would hate to do that again whumpee"

Whumpee couldn't even move if he tried to dizziness from the drugs and drink on top of the pain made it clear to him that he's whumpers little doll for the rest of the night.

He held on hope that it would only be the night and like every other argument they had they would act like nothing happened tomorrow morning. He was unable to notice his room change and the new lock on his door.

I hope this was good. This was my first time ever writing whump, so I was a little nevervous . If I need to add any more trigger warnings, please tell me.

#whumptober #whumptober 2023 #whump community #whump writing #original post

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unfriedough · 2 years

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‘Fight me, loser’ Zuko x female!reader

Masterlist <3

An: ANOTHER HC POST? 😎

When he was a bad boy™ (AKA enemies):

Okay so this is less sparing more GET OUT OF MY WAY LOSER

He’d definitely be mean

Less teasing more like - actual bullying

King of masking his emotions am-i-right?

I am right

ANNNYYWAYS

But like compared to SMASHING Katara into the wall - he was gentle ig.

Only kinda sorta missing a flame every once in a while.

Or maybe avoiding you completely.

He didn't know why though

(He’s an idiot)

And was too shy to ask iroh

So he was just more careful when fighting you

Aww baby

10/10 would blush if you were to tease him

Would die if you pinned him under you hehe

No like fr

Don't kill him

As I said, would bully you, but never about like how you look.

Like he’d call you water tribe scum

Romantic right?

When he joins the gang™:

When sparring he’s 100% holding back

I’m talking 30% of his power goes into the damn fight

Although teasing him usually gets him going

That sounded wrong

Teasing like calling him names i guess

Pretty boy

Fire cracker

Cutie

Etc

Or like certain gestures

Smirking

Biting your lip (don’t do the f boy face istg)

Winking

Etc

Definitely turns him into a blushing mess

Would mess up the move but definitely use more power throughout the fight yk?

Dies when he gets pinned under you (still)

When he becomes your boyfriend™:

How would you even convince this man to fight you?

Exactly - you can’t.

“Fight me, loser” - Yn probably

Get ready

Will show mercy at the beginning

And will tease back

But if your giving it your all

He will too

And yikes, that gets messy.

Toph had to like restrain you before you unleashed the water tribes ocean on this poor boy

Scared for his life but also happy you’re so good

He’s literally rooting for you while getting the floor wiped with his bird’s nest hair style.

If he overpowers you

Like pinning you or something

Literally smirk at him and he’ll weaken his grasp

I’m telling you this guy gets flustered so easily.

Just a quick 😏 and he’s just like 😳

So yeah, go for it

Fight Zuko

But maybe go easy on him

An: I’d fight Zuko. I would not win. 💪😙

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theteapotofdoom · 2 years

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whats ur fav kunikidazai moments bc i miss them so bad istg their reunion should be soon hsbxjcnnsbdb

OH ARE WE READY TO HAVE THIS CONVERSATION?

ARE WE UNLOCKING MY KUNIKIDAZAI BRAINROT TONIGHT?

LET'S GO

Okay so except for the first one, these will mostly be out of order because I love them all equally and I don't have enough braincells to organise my thoughts.

1) Iconic soulmates partners. As a surprise to no one, the moment that made me go from "hehe they bicker like an old married couple they are kind of cute" to "oh my god these bitches deadass soulmates" is my favorite moment for them. I love everything about this scene, the music, their expression, the animation, but especially the build up. So far, we've seen these two bicker a lot in the show, and although they always get the work done, Atsushi begins to wonder if they really work as partners. And in this arc, there is a lot of tension between them, we really see the difference not just between their personalities, but between their philosophies as well. It's mostly a good thing because they challenge each other and keep each other in check, but it also leads to a lot of arguing. And yet ... and yet when shit hits the fan, when the final countdown is on and everything seems lost ... these two are in perfect synch and know exactly what to do. There are barely any words exchanged between them, and yet they understand each other perfectly. In just a few seconds they switch positions and save the (and each other). And this when Atsushi gets it. These two are best partners because despite their differences, when it comes down to it ... their bond is the strongest thing they have.

2) Worried bf. So many of these moments are from the Azure King arc and I'm not ashamed. This one is very simple but there's just something about Kunikida recklessly rushing to save innocent people dying and Dazai IMMEDIATELY holding him back because he knows that Kunikida could actually hurt himself trying to help others if no one stops him ... yeah. This is a moment that really highlight how different their philosophies are why it's important. Kunikida is willing to do anything if it means he can save just one person, and we saw many times that he is always ready to sacrifice himself for others. Dazai is a lot more pragmatic and detached, but he is learning to care about others as well, so he is the perfect balance for Kunikida's saviour instinct. I also said before that it frustrates me when Dazai is portrayed as always calm and smug and on top of everything, so I love seeing him worried about Kunikida because he knows he can't control him.

3) Paper rock scissors debacle. We love boyfriends who share everything <3 even their braincell. I don't have anything deep to say about this one except that I love when Kunikida and Dazai are just being silly together. The fact that this all happens during a fake scenario for Atsushi's entrance exam makes it even better. Like, they just COMMITTED so hard to their roles. I love them.

4) Yearning Dazai. This isn't really (1) moment in particular but just ... Dazai always being so desperate to get Kunikida's attention all the time ... like okay Dazai we get it you want to pin him against a wall and kiss him like okay WE UNDERSTAND. Look at this disaster of a man holy shit.

5) Yearning Dazai Delux Edition. I cherish the Kunikida OVA with my whole ass heart and that ending where Dazai goes on a long rant about why Kunikida is so amazing and the best to be the next leader lives rent free in my head at all time. This idiot is so in love I swear to god.

#kunikidazai #kunikida doppo #dazai osamu #bungou stray dogs #bsd

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