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mattsobvimyfav · 9 days

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For Sport (Matthew Sturniolo & Chris Sturniolo) PT 16

A.n—Hey, y'all, this is gonna be a very, very slow burn. I already have some chapters written, so I will probably fire them quickly. It will be toxic, with angst, smut, and everything you can possibly think of. It happens.

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y/n’s POV

The week went by fast, I had training everyday and school. I basically had not seen the boys besides school. It's finally Friday and I'm getting out of training for the week, my competition is tomorrow at five like a hour away and I cannot wait. For tonight though, me and the boys are going to a party and I could not be more excited to let off some steam with my favorite people.

I pulled into my driveway just in my leotard rushing to get into my house to get ready, “Y/N!” Matt yells from the kitchen. “Yes Matthew” I say walking into the kitchen seeing them spread out around the kitchen with my dad, Chris jumped up running over to my basically picking me up off the ground spinning me in a hug “Oh how I have missed you” I giggled till he finally put me down “Love you ladies, I'm going to get ready” I ran up my stairs grabbing the outfit I had already laid out the night before, I put on my blue flared jeans and a light pink cropped top, I let my hair just stay in the loose curls I had done in the morning. I ran downstairs slipping on my white platform converse before walking into the kitchen again. “Okay, I need to eat something or else Ill be to fucked up” I said as my dad started laughing at me “I love how you think honey” My dad moved showing me a box of my comfort food, Pepperoni and Mushroom pizza. “I LOVE YOU” I said walking over and picking up a piece, you would never think an old run down little pizza spot could make the most delicious food ever. “You guys are gross for that” Nick said, making a disgusted face at the mushrooms “Oh its sooo good I swear” I said basically in heaven from the greasy mushrooms I was picking off the pizza. “Just hurry up and eat your disgusting food, the party started twenty minute ago” Chris said standing up to go get his shoes on, I had a long practice today because its the last day before the competition.

“I call shotgun” I said pulling Chris’ arm as he sat in the front seat “Chris get out, she called it fair and square” Matt said turning the keys to the van “You guys are honestly so annoying” Chris huffed standing up and getting in the backseat, I jumped in turning around flashing Chris a smile as he rolled his eyes. I plugged my phone into the aux and turning on DnF by P. Reign, it's basically my pre-party anthem. I sang the whole thing looking at Matt when the chorus, the words being “We should just get drunk and fuck” I giggled when the song ended and Matt was practically glaring at me knowing her couldn't do anything with his brothers right behind us. The next song to come on was IV. Sweatpants by childish Gambino, I had practically forgotten how good my pre-game playlist was.

We finally made it to the party and it was a huge mansion in the middle of nowhere, Parties like this made me a little nervous. When it was someone I didn't know personally and it was a friend of a friends, Yes I would know everyone there but not personally knowing the person who owned the house stressed me out never knowing who they really were. Dramatic I know. Matt had his hand on the small of my back as we walked in “Y/N!” Olivia yelled running up to me, seeing her immediately calmed my nerves “Lets go take shots” she said grabbing my hand dragging me away from the boys “Perfect” I yelled following behind her.

4,7,10 Shots in, who actually knows. All I do know is Im sitting in a circle with a bunch of people playing spin the bottle and it was some blonde bimbo’s turn, She has been trying to flirt with Matt all night long. She quickly pinned the bottle and it landed on Matt. Of fucking Course. I felt my face get hot extremely fast and all I could feel was anger and she crawled towards us on her ugly knees. She kissed him and he kissed her back which made me even madder. “My. Turn.” I said grabbing the bottle as the girl sat back down. I span it not even looking at Matt. With my luck it landed on some cute guy I had seen around school but didn't know. I did the same dumb crawl she did and kissed the guy for probably only thirty seconds before Matt grabbed me by the belt loop sitting me down next to him “My turn” Matt said spinning the bottle. This carried on for another twenty minutes and both me and Matts annoyance grew for each other as we kissed other people.

After probably another five shots, I was tapped out laying down on the couch “Cmon, pickle. You have your competition tomorrow” Chris said picking me up bridal style “No Chris please” I slurred ready to pass out in his arms “You’ll thank me tomorrow.” As soon as he sat me down in the car I laid my head on nicks lap and it was like all the lights in the world went out and I was sleeping in an instant.

I wake up the next morning, thanking god I had no hangover for todays comp. “DAD WE HAVE TO LEAVE IN A HOUR” I yell out my door as I quickly turning around to my run into my shower. The boys already down the stairs as I could hear their voices with my fathers. I quickly wash my hair and body, shaving over to make sure I am perfectly smooth. I get out of the shower drying my body and throwing on my robe, I sit down at my vanity and begin drying my hair to I can do the hairstyle me and Rich had decided on. I did two French braids while my hair was parted down the middle and tying the braids into a perfectly tight bun. I put a glitter mist over my hair wants to have it gleam a little bit while I was on the ice, I decided on a gray winged eyeliner to match my outfit for todays comp, I finished off my make up look with some lip gloss and checked the time, I had fifteen minutes to get into that car. I slipped into my leotard which was beautiful, a gray skirted bottom, it had a v shape between my boobs covered by sheer fabric and rhinestones skittered across it. I slipped on a zip up and ran down the stairs with my bag in hand “Okay let's go!” I yell, everyone else got up behind following out to my dads truck. I got in the front and turned to face the boys “Sorry ladies but I will be listening to music this entire time” I turned around putting on my beats and starting my music before closing my eyes, Its how I prepare. Completely drowning myself in music and ignoring everything in the world.

“Y/N LETS GO” Rich said grabbing my arm as soon as I entered the building “They bumped you up, we are next” I slipped off my sweatshirt and quickly placed on my skates as we stood outside the entrance of the rink, “You got this!” Rich kissed my forehead before my name was announced.

I enter the ice with gentle elegance. I begin with slow, graceful movements, tracing intricate patterns on the ice. As the music crescendos, I transition into a series of spins, my movements fluid and precise. I execute a combination of camel spins and sit spins. With the music picking up pace, I launch into a series of jumps, showcasing my athleticism and artistry. Finally execute a flawless double toe loop followed by a soaring triple salchow. As the music takes on a playful tone, I transition into intricate footwork sequences, weaving effortlessly across the ice with intricate step sequences and twizzles. My movements are light and nimble. As the music softens, I slow my movements, gliding gracefully across the ice in a final series of spirals and arabesques. With a flourish, I come to a gentle stop at the center of the ice, their arms outstretched in a triumphant pose.

The stadium started clapping and I smiled as I skated off the ice, “Beautiful. It was perfect!” Rich wrapped his arms around me as I continued smiling at the fact I could pull it off so well after a night of drinking and being pushed up with no time to stretch. “I have to go find my dad and the triplets! I'll see you for voting!” I hugged rich back before slipping off my skates and placing my Tasman's back on. I was nervous for the boys reaction, the only other person who had ever seen my skate that mattered was Haylee. I decided I would just wait and not over think what they would think.

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cable-knit-sweater · 1 year

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MAYAAAAAA 😫😫😫 I know I’ve been in your inbox already once today, but I just saw you reblog This Fucking Post™ of This Fucking Guy™ and— EXCUSE ME. I AM UNWELL.

So now I can’t help but think about how this particular Seb is a bit more confident and cocksure (pun at least 50% intended) than usual, and how it completely throws Chris for a loop and maybe they haven’t seen each other for a while and they’re finally alone and making out like teenagers on Seb’s couch and Chris is reeling from how assertive and self-assured Seb is, not to mention how stupidly fucking hot he looks, and listen. LISTEN. Chris loves it, he really, really does, but he’s just used to being a bit more in charge, and being able to reduce Seb into a boneless, speechless mess with relative ease (much like Seb’s doing to him, right now).

Chris is kinda getting lost inside his head when his hand finds its familiar way into Seb’s hair, fingers curling gently but surely around the lengths, and tugging—

Seb makes the tiniest noise in the back of his throat, but Chris can feel the tremor that runs through him, so he pulls a bit harder, a bit meaner.

There it is.

“Screw you,” Seb breathes, but it comes out wrapped in an unmistakeable moan.

Chris just laughs, mouthing at the hinge of his jaw in a way that makes Seb squirm into the cushions.

“This is why we can’t have nice things,” Seb huffs even while closing his eyes and melting into the touch.

“Aww, honey,” Chris purrs in response. “You’re the nice thing.”

Idk what this even is but I totally blame you & Minnie for it 😇💕

OH MY FUCKING GODDDD KAY MY SUNFLOWER BABY 😭😭😭😍😍🥵🥵🥵🥵

Okay. Calming down for a second but GOD I love you so fucking much.

I saw your other ask and I LOVE it, also @sparkagrace has been begging me for something similar and I will have so much fun writing it, so thank youuuu for sending me that prompt (also? I love the hive mind so freaking much lol 💗💗)

But getting back to the rest of your ask bc oh my god are you in my head??? This is like a perfect scenario and I’m obsessed 😫 Anyone who even knows me a little bit knows how weak I am for this Seb:

Like uncontrollable sobbing, unhinged screeching, want to BITE, that kind of weak 😭

But back to your scenario.

One of my favorite things is Seb being a little cocky and Chris being surprised by it and LOVING it, but alsoooo trying to find a way to reduce Seb to a whimpering mess again 😫 I love how in this scenario Chris goes with it for a little but then he just needs to do one thing, and Sebastian is done for (much like I am).

And they both love it. Chris loves it when his boyfriend is assertive, makes known what he loves and wants; whether it’s through making those delicious noises or by showing Chris what he wants by being a little more demanding like this. He always thinks Sebastian is hot, unbelievably gorgeous, but there’s something about him when he smirks at Chris in that way of his, when Sebastian looks all self-assured and like he knows he’s the hottest thing out there, because in Chris’s mind he always is. So he lets Sebastian do what he wants for a little, until instinct takes over…and his instinct will always be to love on Sebastian so much, to make him feel soooo good, that Sebastian just melts into whatever surface they’ve ended up on and lets Chris make him feel even better.

The moment that happens always causes Chris’s brain to short circuit for a second. When Sebastian’s features go slack, when he moans so loudly, when he starts to give himself over to Chris. It’s not so much surprise as it is pure awe; that he can have that effect on Sebastian, that Sebastian loves it as much as he does, that Sebastian lets him do this.

Sebastian loves it when Chris takes charge and just, instinctively knows what he needs, but sometimes he just can’t control himself, feeling sooo good about himself and wanting Chris to feel good too, needing to be close, so he just goes for it.

He can’t help but feeling a little hungry, a little feral when they’ve been apart for a while, needing his hands all over Chris and needing Chris’s hands all over him. Rile him up as much as he can until he gets Chris to growl a little and manhandle him, pull at his hair, letting Chris take charge again easily.

Riling Chris up is maybe one of his favorite things to do. It’s almost like a little game they play, and even if Seb complains a little when Chris takes over and makes him all weak-kneed, it’s all he wants.

ALSO, Chris is right, he is the nice thing 😭 and BLESS you so much for dropping these incredible thoughts into my inbox, GOD, I’m gonna need some more time to think about this 🥵.

I LOVE YOU (and your incredible brain) SOOO MUCH 💕💕💕💕💕 Sending you the biggest polar bear hugs and all the smooches 😘😘

Alsooo I think @musette22 will agree with me that we’ll gladly take the blame if it leads to something like this 🥰🥰🥰

#maya answers #evanstan #rpf #KAYYYY 🌻🌻🌻🌻#I cannot EXPRESS how much I love this AHHHHHHHH #my brain is short circuiting #Ughhh #these two

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mostmouse · 1 year

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ohoho a new Ikepri writer! pleased to meet you~

i would be so excited if you did something with Sariel or Keith. they’re the most interesting to me and make for such interesting scenarios

sooo what about some fluff? esp Sariel or Alter!Keith learning how to be soft just makes my heart melt. what do you think?

ive never written for either of them, but after reading some of the evetns for Keith, I had to choose him! hes so... very yes. something about him. i finished sariel's romantic route - but he didnt spark intense joy like keith's side stories did, so i chose him!

disclaimer, i haven't read his route since its not in english, so i really hope i didnt just like. blatenly miss his characterization. i love him!

Naturally Rough (~4k words, explicit)

You sat in a sun brightened bay window, reading in the comfortable silence. Life in Jade wasn't necessarily easier than your home, but being betrothed to first prince Keith certainly made it easier to adapt. The prince in question was currently running about the palace doing his regular royal duties. It was harder on him considering he was the only one in line for the throne. It made your heart ache that you couldn't help him like you were able to back home.

Keith was insistent that you not trouble yourself before the two of you were to be wed. The Jadean customs were largely different to the ones you had grown up around. You didn't want to fight with him about it, but made him promise that he would explain everything to you in time. You had every intention of holding him to it as well. But it was cute to see him flitting about like a hummingbird. Every moment you spent together was precious and treasured.

Letting your book close, you watched as the sun finally sunk behind the horizon. Soon it would be time for dinner, and you cheerfully headed towards your and your prince's shared room. The servants would bring something by, and then you'd have a lovely evening and fall asleep together. Or, that was what you were betting on, but as you walked into your room, you saw your beloved already waiting for you, dinner covered in stainless steel dishes.

"Oh! You're already here. Did you finish early today?" Your tone was cheerful, but you could feel a sort of foreboding within you. You couldn't tell by looking at him initially, but it never took long to be able to distinguish which Keith you were dealing with. Your lovely prince smiled, a calm look in his eyes.

"I did. I had asked the cooks to prepare something for us to share as soon as they were able. I wanted to surprise you. Tell me, did it work?" He was moving across the room, pulling a chair out for you at the small intimate table you had, "Please, sit with me."

Your gaze was steady as you calmly took a seat, letting him push your chair in. Before going to his own, he leaned down, and kissed you softly on the head. Hand lingering and brushing your shoulder, he took a seat and lifted the domes on the food. Your mouth watered at the amazing smells, the plating immaculate.

"Wow, look at it! Oh my goodness, it smells divine!" You forgot your train of thought for a moment, lost in the sauce of such a delicious meal. Your eyes met those of your prince who was watching you carefully, something heated pooling in his golden gaze. "Thank you for doing this for me, I'm so grateful to be able to share this with you." No matter which version of Keith was with you, you meant what you said.

Reaching forward and happily munching on dinner, your pleasantly flushed face brought warmth to Keith's heart. He adored watching you, no matter what it was you were doing. He was satisfied to be the one in control, the one who got to spend this time with you. First, he would make sure you were full and happy, and then he would take his time with you.

He was irritated lately at his shy and timid counterpart. Being forced to watch as he barely touched you, how he refused to give you what you so obviously and deeply desired, was starting to wear on his nerves greatly. Tonight he would take his time with you, showing you the love you deserved to have. He would cover you in love bites and bruises, wear you out until you slept like a rock. Then he'll let his weaker self see how you loved to be ravished.

Keeping his thoughts off his face, he calmly ate with you, listening to you prattle on about the newest Jadean book you were reading. He'd have to write down some more titles for a servant to go and collect for him. He hated to admit it, but even he enjoyed it when you read to him at night time, his head in your lap, one hand in his hair and the other turning the pages.

When your voice trailed off, he steadfastly kept his eyes on his plate, eating properly. He knew this would either oust him immediately, or could keep his charade going just a bit longer. However, it seemed lady luck wasn't on his side tonight. "I know it's you." Your voice was amused, and as he finally met your gaze again, he saw you were smiling.

With a smirk, he licked his lips, "What gave it away?" He was sure it could have been a number of things. Not even his personal attendant, who had been with him since his youth, could tell the difference so rapidly - if at all.

"You know I can always tell. Why would I give away my secrets?" You ate contentedly, not a care in the world. He loved that about you. How no matter which version of him he was, you were always so calm and collected. Many in the Jadean court avoided spending time alone with him. Even with his status as first and only prince of Jade, he didn't have many suitors. Yes, multiple noblemen sent their daughters to wed him but not one could stand to meet his eye.

You on the other hand... You met his gaze and rose to every challenge he gave you. No matter how aggressive he was with you, how confused his other half was after the fact. You always faced him head on. In the beginning of your relationship, he quite simply wanted to break you. He knew his kind alter was infatuated with you, but he wasn't about to stand around and let him court a woman who wouldn't be able to handle them both. But with you that wasn't an issue, you stayed curious, figured out many details for yourself, and never shied away completely.

You always came back. When it came down to it, that was the reason both his halves fell in love with you. You stood by him, going with him no matter what direction his psyche was being pulled to, and you welcomed him home with open arms and heart. "Keith... Hey, Keith? Are you alright?" Your voice brought him back to reality, realizing he had been staring at you for an extended duration of time.

Huffing slightly, "Don't call me by his name." You merely smiled, finishing your food and sitting back as he ate as well. His ears were tipped pink as he watched you watch him. He knew you weren't being judgmental, or planning some sort of elaborate scheme. He had asked you once why you were always watching him, were you afraid, were you uncomfortable, were you threatened? But all you had done was laugh. And through your laughter, you had complimented him to heaven and back. Remarking how handsome he was, how wonderful he looked in the sunlight, his face as he worked, his focused gaze as he read.

He didn't think he'd handle it back then, his timid self becoming so overwhelmed that it had been easier than ever to take control. He had teased you a bit mercilessly after that, but nothing he did seemed to sway your opinion. Even after the rough treatment, you had held his head to your flushed chest, stroking his sweaty hair, and whispering every sweet thought you had about him. He had never slept more peacefully and comforted than that night, both halves content and loved.

Finishing his meal, Keith sat back, mirroring your position and matching your dreamy stare with his intense one. "So, what did you have in store for us now? I don't suppose you'd be easily pleased with dinner?" Your words had him smirking. He knew he was the more intense of the two Keiths, and you knew it as well considering how he had thoroughly pounded it into you. Licking his lips, he stood, offering his hand to you in such a regal way, you almost thought it was your kind Keith reaching out for you.

But you knew better than to become lost in your blurred perception of him, his wicked alter was always quick to take advantage of your moment of weakness. And whenever that happened... You always woke up sore, marked up, and a sweet prince at your side apologizing profusely, also worn out.

Tugging you up out of the chair easily, you squealed as he held you to his firm chest. "How about we take a nice bath? You seem like you need to relax." Blinking, you peered up at him. Did you seem tired? You wouldn't pass up a bath, however. It would be the first time you two would share a tub, though.

You tried to hide your grin against his clothes, wiggling in his hold slightly. "I'd love a bath! Will you be a dear and rub my back and everything?" Trying to look up at him with wide eyes, you pleaded with him. You were worried about getting water everywhere if he were to get too frisky, but if your love wanted to get dirty in the tub, you'd be hard pressed to do anything to stop him.

He didn't answer, instead leading you to the en suite. The tub was pleasantly large, big enough to fit the both of you comfortably, as if you didn't want to be directly on top of each other. You couldn't help but giggle as he closed the door, turning the water one and letting it warm up and fill the tub. He turned to you with an unreadable expression. You couldn't tell if he was excited, or energized by your attitude, but he didn't waste a moment in stripping you down.

Keith's more wicked alter wasn't usually one for romance, but he always paid attention to you. It was as if he was leaving your loved up body for his other half to find, as if it were a competition. And you knew this version of him refused to ever lose, no matter what it was or what the stakes were. You moaned happily as his lips finally met yours, his tongue immediately slipping into your mouth. His hands found the backs of your thighs and hefted you up on the countertop.

Breaking apart for just a moment, he stripped his top half off, chest exposed. He encouraged you to leave as many marks on him as he did on you, and in the heat of the moment, you could never deny him, leaving your own signs of possession on his body. Kissing you once again, Keith ravaged your mouth, hand slipping between your thighs to tease you. Letting you tilt your head back, he bit and licked your neck as he traced your soft skin. Whining against him, your hand went to grab at his wrist, only for his other to capture yours. In his large calloused hand, you felt small as could be.

Leaving you with a few scattered bites, and not a single touch to your heated slit, he turned around and shut off the water faucet. Coming back to collect you, he set you down in the tub and stepped back. Grinning and winking at you, he let his pants loosen up, slowly sliding down his hips before pooling at his ankles. You watched closely, licking your lips as you settled against the edge of the tub. Next were his boxer briefs, rolling them down his toned legs, shaft released and sitting against his thighs as he let them pool to his ankles as well.

You hummed in delight, eyes raking up his body as you openly leered at him. Your wanton gaze had him smirking as he sauntered to where you sat happily. "Like what you see?" You giggled as you made room for him behind you, nodding at his question before snuggling up against chest as he settled in. "Don't worry, you'll get to have me all to yourself very soon."

His husky words in your ear had you moaning once more. His hands trailed around your body, petting and rubbing softly. A part of you was confused at his soft treatment, usually he would be lifting you up and dropping you down onto his cock by now. Not that you minded the relaxing movements, melting into his chest and sighing contentedly.

You lifted your arms up out of the hot water, looping them around his neck as you leaned back and kissed him once again. This time, you were the one to slip inside his mouth, and surprisingly, he let you. Emboldened by his unusually lax demeanor, you turned in his grip, laying against him so that your bodies were pressed together. Breaking away, you panted in the steam of the bathroom. You were torn on whether to ask or to simply not look a gift horse in the mouth.

However, as Keith let your hands wander his body, ghosting over his shaft, and biting his neck - you couldn't help yourself. "You're being so... tame right now. To what do I owe this pleasure?" You accententuated your question with a smooch, kissing his lips and cheeks and forehead softly. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you nuzzled his nose, "Not that I mind, of course. I'm loving such a domesticated intimacy with you. We never really get to just spend time together, you know?" Your adoring gaze almost made him look away from you.

Never had he imagined someone would look at him like this, knowing who he was and what he was capable of. "Is there something wrong with indulging with you? Surely something like this would have you head over heels in love with me."

You laughed, moving your legs to straddle him beneath the water. "I'm already madly in love with you, both sides of you. You don't have to do anything else to win me over, you know." Your earnest words had his blood running hot, suddenly thankful for the heated water and air so that you wouldn't be able to tell so easily.

"Then you wouldn't mind describing every single thing you love about me, would you? Maybe you can even tell me exactly what you want me to do to you." His words were a challenge, but with how docile and soft he was in your arms, you couldn't bring yourself to feel a crumb of embarrassment like he was expecting you to.

"Don't mind if I do. However, you'll have to forgive me for not being able to do everything I want since we're in the bath." You grabbed his hands as he tried to lift you up and out, laughing excitedly, "Hey! No, we're staying here! I'll save all that for next time," You kissed him softly, licking his lips, "In all the detail you want." He grinned against your mouth, kissing you and pressing his tongue into your mouth.

"I'll hold you to that. And you won't get away until you satisfy me, got that?" He bit your lower lip, eyes lidded and watching you closely. Letting you go, his hands squeezed your thighs before resting on top of them. "So, where do you want to start?"

Your forehead met his as your gaze turned soft and loving. “I want you to make love to me.” He blinked owlishly before grinning, tilting his head and kissing the corner of your mouth.

“Whatever you want.” His lips were across your neck and chest, kissing and biting as you brushed your hands through his hair. Sighing softly as he brought his mouth to your nipple, you arched into him, rubbing your heat against his shaft. “If you’re going to be a tease,” Keith moved to your other nipple, “I’m not going to hold back.”

You laughed softly before moaning, “Won’t you entertain me just this once?” Your hips began a soft rhythm, rubbing against him as you held his face to your chest. Growling against you, his hands squeezed your thighs again and bit you a bit roughly, but he didn’t move to lift you onto him yet.

Whining and wiggling in his grasp, he left a few more harsh bites against your chest, making sure they would stay there. “Keith~” Lifting his head, he pressed his lips to your mouth, tongue pushing in easily.

“Don’t call me that.” His words were husky as he littered you with kisses, hands moving the hold the sides of your thighs. “Fuck, I can’t do this.” Whispering harshly against your mouth, he lifted you up and waited for you to grasp his cock so he could sink into you.

You couldn’t help but giggle, wrapping one arm around his shoulders and the other ghosting over his shaft. You stared into his golden eyes, watching as he became more and more frustrated. “If you keep this up, you’re getting tied to the bed. Your only hope will be him letting you go.” You shuddered at his words, tone hot and heavy and demanding.

Holding him still, you pressed his tip against your heated cunt, sighing as he let you sink down onto him slowly. Basking in the euphoria of him filling you slowly, you let your weight rest on your knees as his hands slid back to hold your ass firmly.

Moaning hotly, you let your head fall back, “So big~” Your words had his nails biting your plump skin, a deep groan resounding from the back of his throat. “Mmmmm, I love when you’re so deep inside me, feels like you were made for me.” You held his gaze, licking your lips and lifting yourself up every so slightly, sinking back down onto him.

Grunting, he held you tight, but didn’t move to control your rhythm. “Ha~ More like you were made for me. What’s it like being entwined with two men? You must, ah- must feel sore constantly.” His words were strained, feeling how tight you were around him with little prep. He knew deep down there was a seed of doubt that would take a long time to go away, terrified that you’d turn and leave because the two of them being within one body would become too much.

However, with every test and trial he threw your way, much to his kinder alter’s fury, you never left. You welcomed them both with open arms and open legs. He groaned as you lifted again, impossibly tight around him. He knew you were adjusting to his size, he wasn’t a small man by any means, large in every way.

Usually he would take you hard and fast. Pound into you until you were sobbing and trying to pull away, but this was something new entirely. He had never been so slow with you, letting you take the lead. His weaker self would always let you lead, if not turning you down sometimes out of panic, but he would never. Well, at least he thought. Here he was, letting you ride him in the bath, arms around his neck and staring into his eyes with such love he thought he might burst into flames.

Soft panting filled his ears as you lifted up just to sink back down onto him. Small waves rose around you both and he knew there would be quite the mess for the servants to clean up once you were done. However, he couldn’t bring himself to care as he began to guide you. Lifting you a little higher and pulling you down a little harder.

He watched as your eyes fluttered, head moving back before curling forward, hot breath panting in his face. Licking his lips, he caught yours in a heated kiss. Tongue exploring your mouth, petting yours, tracing your teeth, and he moved you faster. “Ah! Hahh~ So good, you feel so good!” Your tone was wanton and sultry, spurring him on harder. “Ahh! Yes! Don’t stop! Ahh~!”

The water splashed around the both of you, your cries echoing off the tile walls and surrounding him. “This is what you wanted? Ah- For me to take you, fuck! Hard and fast like this? You’re a little minx, naughty, wanting your prince to fuck you in the bath.” His words were sharp, your cunt squeezing him perfectly as he groaned deeply.

You wrapped your arms around him tighter, pressing your chest to his as you bounced in his lap, watching him closely as you grinned. “Yes! Yes, it's what I want, I love you- ahh! Love you! You’re so perfect, so good for me! Ahh~!” Your words had him blushing, thankful for the heat of the moment and the bathroom, he didn’t want you to know how much you affected him.

His cock throbbed deep inside you, and you couldn’t help but giggle, “Feels so- ah! So good! Don’t stop, please! Fuck!” Your cursing had him grinning, harsh golden eyes never leaving your face as he bit your bottom lip quickly.

“Such a dirty mouth, maybe I should have you suck me off until you learn to be a little more- ah! P-Proper. Can’t have you ruin my reputation as future king, now c-can I?” His words were intense, his climax rapidly approaching. He knew you weren’t close, even with how well he was pounding your sweet little cunt, he knew it wasn’t enough for you.

“Gonna take all my cum, aren’t you? Such a slut, bouncing on my cock and begging me to pump you full.” You moaned at his words, clenching tightly around him. You only hoped once he finished that he’d help you get off as well. It wasn’t unheard of for him to edge you until you were begging for him to make you orgasm, all while being covered in his cum.

“Ahh! Yes- ah! Fill me up, please! Wanna be full of you, want it leaking out, ahh!~” Your head fell back as he lifted you up quickly, just to pull you harshly back down on his shaft. “Keith! Ahh~ please! Please cum for me!”

He flushed at your words, unbothered by you calling him by his name. Panting hard, he kissed you repeatedly, breaking away to pant across your cheeks. “Fuck- Fuck! Take it all, be good and take it.” Bring your hips down, pressed flush against his, he moaned sharply as he blew his load inside your tight cunt.

Listening to you moan loudly, he rocked you forward against him, letting your fluttering cunt squeeze and grip him. Tilting his head back, he basked in the feeling of you around him, your chest pressed to his, and your hands rubbing his shoulders and chest. You hummed contentedly, grinding against him as his hands fell to either side of him in the water.

You leaned forward, kissing his neck before sliding lower to his shoulders, biting and sucking harsh marks against his pale skin. Taking a moment to recover and rest his burning arms, he let you scatter marks all over him, your heat surrounding him completely.

You sang his name to him, “Keith~” Again and again you called out to him, hands massaging him, playing with his nipples, and mouth leaving butterfly kisses everywhere you could reach.

Recovering enough, he leaned back forward, kissing you softly. You hummed pulling away and watching him closely before smiling. “Are you up for another round, my love?” Scoffing, he smirked and squeezed your hips.

“You’ll regret asking me that.” You squealed as he lifted you off of him, sitting you next to him as he reached out and grabbed your soaps. “Might as well clean you up a little before I ruin you.” Smiling contentedly, you let him rub you down, massaging your thighs and kissing the top of your head.

You hoped that his soft treatment would continue to the bedroom, but you certainly wouldn’t be upset if it didn’t. You were in love with every facet of your prince, every side of him, and wouldn’t ever change a single thing about him.

#keith howell x reader #ikepri #keith howell ikepri #keith howell #ikemen prince #can you tell i suck at ending shit

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hawksmybirdie7 · 1 year

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Keigo wanted to spend Christmas with Enji but he didnt want to intrude. It's time to be with family and he not part of the family.

They don't know about our relationship yet Enji did say he was going to tell them. Keigo isn't sure when but he knows Enji going to do it.

Keigo sighs looking down everyone looks so happy and here he is miserable.

"I wish I was off I could do something fun." Keigo mumbles he takes his cell out scroll through social media Everyone says happy holidays or posting pictures of themselves with family Hawks sighs again texts Rumi.

Hawks knows she is on patrol maybe they can meet up for dinner.

When Rumi texts him back. "Sorry babe Im meeting up with my mom you can join us!" Hawks says no enjoy your time together. "Well looks like it's just me." Keigo wraps his arms around himself watches the street.

🔥

Endeavor got up from his desk and shut his laptop Shoto called him and said everything was almost done are you on your way home? Enji was grateful for his relationship with his kids and ex wife going well. Not completely fixed but it's working.

Enji calls Keigo he doesn't want wing hero to be alone.

"Keigo?" Wing man answers with sorry the wind was strong.

"Enji! Hi didn't think you would call me." Enji frowns why wouldn't he call him and Hawks sounds sad.

"Are you flying?" Keigo tilts his head lands on roof," I was why? Something wrong?" Enji knew he shouldn't do this but he wants Keigo to be with him today not alone.

"Meet me at my office we need to go over something."

"Ok be there in a couple minutes!" Keigo ends the call and flies over.

"He is not going to be happy with me."

🔥🐥

Enji takes Keigo to his house bird hero wonder why they couldn't stay at the office.

"Rei and Fyumi made dinner wants us to be here to enjoy it." Keigo doesn't want to intrude Fyumi comes to greet them she smiles that them.

"Hi Dad happy you made it! Oh Hawks san so happy you're here please come in." Keigo walks in and takes his boots off he follows Endeavor.

"Enji good to see you." Enji gave his ex wife small smile nods at her she looks at Hawks san," hello Hawks so nice of you to join us here have biscuit." Keigo takes one bites into it almost moans its sooo good!

"yum this is delicious Rei San I can eat the whole basket!" Enji rolls his takes the basket from him Keigo pouts Rei hides her laugh.

"Let's sit at the table Keigo behave yourself." Keigo grins follows Enji the pro heroes walk over to the table Rei watches them she wants to say something but not now.

"Mom are you ok?" She smiles nods," yes honey I'm good just watching your father and Hawks. How long have they been together?" Fyumi tries to remember what she knew for while now it's funny that they think we don't know!

Shoto walks in with Bakugou the two been dating over year now. Fyumi gave her brother boyfriend bright smile.

"Hi Katsuki good to see you it's been awhile."

"Hey Fyumi and Rei nice to see you two thanks for inviting me." Rei gave the teen hug.

"Let's go eat."

🔥🐥

Everyone sat down and ate Keigo nervous calm down but he was still on edge he not use to these family dinners everyone was in good spirits.

Natsuo and Touya behaved they didn't make comments about Hawks being there and Fyumi sweetheart she kept asking me if I want more I declined. After dinner we went in the living room.

"Enji aren't we supposed to work on. Enji cut him off pulled Hawks onto the couch next to him," No we are not working Keigo I brought you here to relax and enjoy Christmas. The commission isn't in charge of you anymore." Keigo sat up look at Enji he wanted to cry.

"You want me here?" Enji nods he really hates seeing Keigo like this he wants to change that.

"Yes I do now relax and enjoy yourself." Keigo smiles and buries himself next to Enji Bodies press against each other. Keigo felt so good he holds Enji tight.

"Geez dad couldn't wait until you're alone." Touya drops himself on other couch Enji looks at his oldest son he raise eyebrow.

"Touya we're not doing anything don't be so loud Keigo asleep." Bakugou sits next to Touya who begins to tease the blonde.

"Ok everyone let's watch some movies then open presents oh is Hawks asleep?" Enji nods runs his fingers through thick hair Fyumi takes picture.

"Let him sleep poor dear looks like he hasn't slept now let's watch some Christmas movie." Enji thankful Rei step in she good at distracting the kids.

Enji not big fan of Christmas movies Keigo woke up middle of the movie he looks around confused then realized where he at.

"Sorry I fell asleep." Enji pulls him close," don't worry about you can go back to sleep we're just watching movies going to open presents Keigo hums close his eyes.

"Thank you for inviting me Enji." Endeavor hugs Keigo close whisper in his ear," Anytime Keigo." That brings a smile to Keigo's face He is so happy to have Enji and his family who welcome him with open arms.

~~Fin~~

#endeavor #endhawks #mha hawks #todoroki family #bnha hawks

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shcherbatskya · 1 year

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yes hi hello first of all ur choutfits are always SO on point i am obsessed with all of them and pls update us all about the suit i hope it fits perfectly! will be a great addition to the chardrobe. second ur blog aesthetic is so cute and so pleasing it always inspires such calm in me. third i love hearing abt beautiful world pls always keep talking abt it and i cant wait to read i just know its going to be so delicious keep up the big brain choncept and keep up the BEST choutfits!

byeeeee you are sooo sweet oh my goodness… eek i HATE to tell you this but they cancelled my suit order they apparently “did not have the item” anymore but WHO care i’ll find another one <3 but you’re too kind omg my choutfits forever… thank you… and REAL my blog theme i take such pride in it i like it I’m glad you also like it…. THANK you i have big ambitions for the beautiful world and now that i know i can post chapters out of order on ao3 i might try and post some of it… im glad you are excited for it i hope it lives up to your expectations….

#this was SOOOO sweet i’m not good at putting feelings into words but i appreciate you a lot you are so sweet #samael speaks #angel radio

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cdfreak · 2 years

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🌺🍄🍁 for blackjack

🌺 What does your OC do to calm down when they’re scared or after a nightmare? Do they have any special comfort items or need to be reassured by a specific person? How do they handle this if they’re alone?

making myself nauseous even thinking about the answer to this TRIGGER WARNING DYKE ACTIVITY but if blackjack wakes up from a nightmare usually all she needs to feel better is to open her eyes and see that mj is there next to her in bed 🤮🤮🤮🤮🤮🤮 sometimes she'll go check on the kids if her dream made her worried about them, or shell wake mj up if shes especially upest, but mostly she can just go back to sleep. before she ran away blackjack had a stuffed fox, a gift from her uncle marty from when she was a baby, and that helped her, but shes been too nervous to ask her family for it back. if blackjack is alone and she cant get back to sleep shell make herself some tea and start working on a case or doing sudoku, something to keep her mind off it

🍄 What are your OCs favourite snacks? Their favourite comfort food which always cheers them up when they’re down? Favourite meal to make? Do they enjoy baking and cooking and are they any good in the kitchen?

blackjack used to loooove canned peaches, but they make her kind of sad now bc they were her #1 favorite food during like the worst period of her life. but she still likes peaches! her mom has a peach cobbler recipe that is like incredible and perfect and delicious and blackjack misses it sooo much i think eating it again would like fix her. also blackjack loves cooking and baking and shes really good at both :3

🍁 Where does your OC go when they need to have some time to themself? Would they ever have their own “comfort corner” filled with all the things they like? Do they have a favourite spot outside that feels like its theirs and theirs alone?

blackjacks #1 alone time spot is the gas pump. it is very hard to find alone time when you have 3 children and a strange eyeball creature and a disgusting dog and a girlbestie who is obsessed with you so if she wants to think about things quietly she will stand outside for longer than she has to while filling up her gas tank. blackjack would love to have a comfort corner and i bet she will soon :3 rn the party has to leave their new house they just bought and go all the way back to the michisino to stop everyone from dying or something but when she gets back blackjack is going to make herself a reading nook and shes going to plant a garden and it will be BEAUTIFUL

#asks #blackjack make me go insane blackjack make me foam at the mouth #🦗 sylvia tag #blackjack

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fumisdemonicrealm · 2 years

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Math with Petva x Lyla, Throne with Carol x James or Slumber with Greg x Forte

(I was hella excited to write these.)

Math - Our muses have sex in the 69 position

Lyla was working on something as Petva suddenly pulled their arms around her and smirked..

“You know Emerald.. babe... I kind of could go for a late night snack right now...”

“I do still have some chocolate in the freezer...”

As she tried to turn to them she got already kissed a bit more softly... followed by a more longing look from Petva at her... slowly letting their hand squeeze her breasts a little.

“I think I have been more crawing something delicious like you...”

Lyla fully turned around and took off the jacket she was wearing.

“I see... well how about we both satisfy our hunger then....”

This was where Petvas smirk vanished and turned into a dumb grin.

“Gosh I love you so fucking much for stuff like this... you always know what I need....”

Lyla was used to Petva being like this when she was in the lab so she even got a small bed space in the back which she could lock so nobody could disturb them, although sometimes she didn’t even make it till then cause Petva already undressed her quickly... it was like a tiger chasing after its prey, at least today she did manage to get in her underwear into the room, Pulling Petva closer for a kiss as they remove her bra... They fully unclothed each other as Petva leaned back... and Lyla scooted over them to get in position.

“It looks like a whole good meal from here... your ass looks too good.”

“H-hey...” Lyla turned a bit red before letting her lips kiss the tip and slowly take it in... Petva quickly pulled her down starting to let their tongue go inside her, causing Lyla to utter an moan from her lips...She did try to focus well to please them however lots of pressure and intensity as Petva got more intense made it hard for her to focus...

“C-calm... haa down a little... “

“Its just delicious...”

Lyla still didn’t want to back down and did her best to focus on the task at hand... in the end she did manage to cum a bit earlier than anticipated into Petvas mouth, but she did manage to do enough to make up for it with a quick titjob...

“Babe... that was real good...”

“Geez... I need to practise if I want to beat you in time... “

“My bad.”

She turned around to face them with a smile.

“I do like your wild side though... its fun to be with.”

After both washed a little Petva still had it hard to let her leave to her project... so in the end she was trapped in their arms again...seems her invention had to wait.

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Throne - One muse sits on the other’s face

The days sparring sessions for him were a bit exhausting that day... James leaned back onto his bed but then cursed himself for being in this state... mainly cause his girlfriend was running around in his room in underwear to get him something to drink and rest up, eyeing him with some concerned but also curious eyes... and he couldn’t even give Carol what she wanted... he knew from the little signs of her body that she was once again in that state where she just wished she could let her dirty mind out, but held back cause she cared about his wellbeing first.

“James, are you alright?”

“Its fine really, just the heat getting to me... but how about you, are you alright?”

She held her hand on his forehead to see if he had a fever leaning overhim.

“What do you mean?”

“Well usually you just walk around in underwear when you want something from me?”

This was where her head turned red imidiatly... and she looked away a bit shyly....

“I guess you are right... I did hope for a little reward after our sparring together... I did take a shower because I knew you were too exhausted sooo... I just want you to rest well.”

He lightly leaned back and smiled at her...

“I can still give you a little reward... maybe not sex but... I could still give you a little pleasure... with my mouth at least.”

Seeing him like this she smiled back and removed her underwear. Firstly sitting on his lap to give him a kiss, while he lightly touched her breasts a little before scooting more up...

“P-Please tell me when its too much for you- ahhhhh ♡ “

Before she could even protest he already wrapped his arms around her thighs and started to lick her... her noises became more and more higher which was music to his ears... as she bounced lightly from this... she did enjoy a lot sitting on him although nothing beat the actual sex with him.

“James... ahh... I am....hnn.. “

She did try to say something but feeling this she hardly could control anything... untill she just leaned back a little and enjoyed it... as her moans grew louder and she did manage to finally make it... quickly scooting back from his so he could get some air... breathing heavily as well...

“You just make me the happiest girl I could be... even when you are done yourself... haa...”

He cleaned himself up and smiled at her. “Anything for my caring Girlfriend...”

“Are you sure I can’t help you a little as well.” She stared down at him noticing he had a boner from this... he looked at her red...

“And I thought I was too exhausted... Only if you want to..”

She scooted down on her knees fumbling on the zipper of his pants then winked at him.

“Leave it all to me.”

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Slumber - One muse has a sex dream about the other

For once to be on this photo shoot with Forte and Emma being in swimsuits, Gregory was glad he could join this shoot as well... however in between breaks he went to the on call room to sleep a little. Take a power nap to do better later... however fantasy went wild with him from what he witnessed before...

He found himself on a real beach, seeing Forte from afar wait for him with a smile waving at him. He quickly ran up to her and pulled her into a hug... laying her on one of the beach towels and bending over her. She turned red in her face.

"I can't resist you anymore... please just do me here and now." He untied her bikini swiftly and embraced her chest a little, getting quick to action... as he teased her to hear her sweet noise..m however before he was able to even do it with her he suddenly found a pain to his head. As he woke up he saw Emma, who seemed to have hit him on the head with a script book, next to her was Forte chuckling a little.

"Huh... damn... that dream was so good.... why Em?"

She sighed... "Given how you look like it's easy to see what you dreamed about."

He looked down and then he could see see he meant... given Forte was in the same room he tried to hide it.

"Shaddup... I am done in 4 minutes and then I come back to the set."

Great Emma had to expose him... well at least he could try to drift into that Dream later.

#lyla atsuki #lyla x petva #carol ann #carol x james #gregory darknon #gregory x forte

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sunookkii · 3 years

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hey i know request are closed but this idea just got stuck in my mind and i wanted you to write sum about it if you like it 😭 so basically its an enha reaction/scenario ? where they forget your birthday, (maybe not in a bad way but i dont mind if its angst) hope ur good btw !! <3

a/n : OMG WAIT SRY TO ALL THE OTHER REQUESTS BUT THIS ONE FOR SUM REASON REALLY STUCK OUT TO ME i hope you enjoyyy ;) also I wrote so much I’m so sorry- [not really read proof~]

Also i am well ty for asking >.<

ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.enhypen imagine ˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ

Enhypen forgetting your bday~

Genre : angsty ish

Warnings : mentions of food, crying, one swear word??

Requested : yes ty beautiful person ;)

Heeseung :

Okay okay so its your birthdayyy and you were really excited for what to happen because you wanted to see what kind of surprise your boyfriend did for your birthday

But to your luck he forgot :(

So you spent all day giving him hints like ‘what day is it’ and at one point you gave up and started pouting really hard

And your face was just overall sad everyone else had remembered your birthday including the members, but for your boyfriend to forget it lowkey hurt

Almost half the day passed and he still didn’t remember

So you ended up going into the room by yourself and started to cry

Your whimpers got louder and louder even though you were trying your best to stay quiet so he doesn’t hear

A few minutes past by and heeseung started looking for you because he sensed something was wrong.

He looked on the calendar really really carefully and FINALLY he came to his realization that it was your birthday but it was kinda too late cuz you hid yourself in your room to cry.

He came into your room to wish you a happy birthday but he sees you curled up into a ball crying to yourself

He felt so bad after this happened, “IM SO SORRY IM SO SORRY PLEASE FORGIVE ME I WONT EVER GORGET AGAIN!”

He hugs you so tight as if your life depended on it, won’t leave you out of his sight for the rest of the day. You’ll be hearing a lot of hbds and ilys for the rest of the day~

^ so yeah 🤕

Jay :

I feel like it’s rare that he forgets these type of dates buut for the sake of tumblr lets pretend he completely forgot 😧

You woke up in a great mood because it was your birthday of course

You were expecting to be receive a hbd wish from your boyfriend, but nope nothing all morning.

You received a bunch of hbd wishes on Instagram and other platforms mentioning you, but none of them were from jay :(

You quickly got frustrated and because it was your birthday and your bf the person you love most didn’t remember really hurt

So gradually your face became wet from heated silent tears. But unlike heeseung he would super quickly notice because he’s on his phone a lot and he dates things like ‘y/ns bday’ (idk but I imagine him dating things on his phone)

He’d then be like OH SHIT ITS YN’s BD

Runs to you soooooo quick just to see your face red and a bit wet.

Once your eyes connected your tears started to come out quicker

He literally runs up to you to hug you HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING I LOVE YOU SO MUCH IM SO SORRY I FORGOT

After he said that he ran away from you leaving you alone, which made your heart drop thinking that he didn’t care.

But once you finally came out of your room you were greeted with a homemade delicious cake your boyfriend made for you that looked like this

You could tell he felt really bad bc usually he always had a smile on his face while cooking but this time it was a ‘I’m sorry’ face

“I’m really really sorry please forgive me”

All was forgiven bc the cake tasted so mf ing good

Jake :

It was your birthday today, a day that only came once a year so like any other human being it’s a special day for you

You were super excited to see what Jake did for you, because every birthday you had with him was always such a surprise

But today was sort of… different? :(

You saw jake in the living room on the tv and went straight up to him with a smiley face. “GOOODMORNINGGG” 😁

After cuddling for a while on the couch you lifted up your head and asked him If he knew what day it was, he just replyed with a simple Wednesday? With a confused face

I’m pretty sure that one word was enough to make you pretty upset 😅🥲

You started to pout and went back into his chest with a disappointed face.

“Ahh what what, what day is it tell me?” He said playfully, not realizing it was your birthday.

You stayed silent as he checked his phone, ‘y/n’s birthday don’t forget’

When i tell you he gasped he GASPED.

You were already in the verge of tears “IM SO SORRY HBD BABY”

You were still a bit upset at him so you replied with ‘did you really need your phone to tell me what day it was’ 😕

He hugs you tighter while mumbling ‘hbd hbd hbd’

Suddenly let you go of his arms and said he had an errand. Without any explanation he got his car keys to go somewhere leaving you and your thoughts by yourself.

‘Does he not love me anymore that he doesn’t even want to spend time with me on my birthday? ☹️😭”

A while later he comes back and you’re luckily still on the couch where he left you

^^this dude came back with three beautiful cakes from your local cake stores. “I’m bacccckkkk!! please forgive meeeee you know i love you with all my heart 🥺” (okay i hate to use this emoji but there isn’t any other way to describe it TT)

You obviously forgave him because you know it was never his intention to forget,,, “you owe me hugs and kisses for the rest of the day :(“ kindly accepts your request because that is something he’d never complain about #freecuddlesfromyn

Sunghoon :

Okay but like hear me out he’s the type of boyfriend that would ‘pretend’ he forgot your birthday but he actually didn’t

So when he ACTUALLY forgot you just thought he was joking until…

“Hooonieeee, stop joking around I’m seriouss”

“I’m serious too i seriously don’t know what day it is”

“What…”

You leave him for a bit alone with his thoughts, not even gna lie if he did end up forgetting your bday it would take him a while to remember it

But once he remembers he feels so bad 😭

Tackles you with so many hugs and bday kisses and showers you with I’m sorrys and hbd wishes

genuinely ask himself how he forgot the lohls birthday (love of his life’s) literally beats himself for it

And you have to tell him that it’s fine and that you forgive him~

Brings out the birthday cake and sings you a happy birthday song while clapping and laughing.

Puts cake on your nose

Sunoo :

Idk if he’s the type to forget but like jay I don’t think he’d forget

I feel like to him birthdays are the MOST special thing/ date for a person

Like obviously the rest of the members think that but especially sunoo really like sticks to this

So if he had forgotten your birthday you were sooo hurt you ignored him the whole day keeping your distance until he finally remembered

Once he remembered he went to go find you ASAP where you were hiding int he corner of the bedroom moping

He showers you with hugs cuddles kisses pecks, you name it he does it

He feels so bad that he could forget smtg like this, literally asks himself how he could forget such an important date

If the convenience store was still open he’d run to the nearest store and surprise you with a birthday cake. But not just any cake it’d be a cake that was decorated by the one and only Kim Sunoo

Would prepare it so nicely and even have a lit up candle so you can wish on it.

the type to surprise you with it even though he forgot. Brings it to your room while singing the hbd song.

Puts cake frosting on your nose #2, takes lots and lots of pictures to post on insta later

caption : “happy birthday sunshine~”

Jungwon :

he was on the couch as per usual just scrolling through his phone to keep himself occupied but also updated

Not knowing what day it was,,,,,,,

you come outside of your bedroom excitedly to expect a wishful happy birthday wish from the person you love most

But for some reason it oddly seemed like a normal day

“Wonnniiieee my loveeee, guess what day it is!” You said with a sheepish smile

“Hmm wednesday?” He said looking up at you with a calm face

Your happy smile soon became a little pout

“You really don’t know?”

“Isn’t it just a regular Wednesday? Why is there something special?”

oh my- he broke your heart right then and there

You run back into your room because you feel heated tears about to fall, even though it was something small the thought of him not remembering your birthday the day of your birth hurt. A little.

Jungwon was actually super clueless he genuinely didn’t know what day it is but something about you seemed off and the way you ran to your room was quite odd to him so he went and followed you

Before he opened the door he already heard small whimpers from the corner of the bed, and that immediately triggered him and he was about to beat up anyone that made you feel sad 😠 little did he know it was him who made you feel that way

“Baby what’s wrong? Why are you crying”

He holds your chin and turns it to get a better look

wiping your tears with his thumb, you were being a dramatic his giggles make you feel a bit better even though you were mad at him for forgetting

“You forgot my birthday.” You said to him while crying

You can literally see the gears in his brain start to turn when his face went from 😄 -> 😳

“IM SO SORRY IM SO SORRY” hugs you so tight that you literally can’t breathe

Doesn’t know what to do to make you feel better, “I’m really sorry for forgetting your birthday, I don’t really know what got into me, please forgive me.”< cue the cutest kitty puppy eyes

He kept on rambling on abt how he was sorry and deserves your forgiveness you literally had to shut him up, he was sorry please forgive him >~<

Cuddles you for the rest of the day

Niki :

He was playing video games normally on his phone, until you excitedly stormed into his room “hiiiii babbbbyyyy”

“Well someone is happy today :)”

“Well of course bc u know what day it isss ;)”

“Wednesday?”

😧😦 < that’s what you looked like when he didn’t know, “you really don’t remember?”

“hmm I’m not too sure” he said before going back to his game

you slowly became disappointed and just ‘celebrated’ your birthday by yourself in the kitchen. :,((

he didn’t notice that you were sad at first bc he was busy playing on his phone, around an hour later he went to the kitchen to get a snack when he sees you in the kitchen staring into space rested your chin on you arm.

‘Are you okay? You seemed fine earlier’

You decided to play the silent game and just avoided him... so he tried to get you to talk to him but after a while it didn’t work so he sort of gave up and went to ask his hyungs what’s wrong with you.

“Niki,,, it’s y/n’s birthday omg did you forget??????” Jake said texting niki

and that’s when the lightbulb in his brain turned on

He rushed to the kitchen and back hugged you so tight and gave you so many cheekie kissies to try and make up for ‘forgetting’

But to his luck you were still mad at him

Soooo he came up with the idea of going to the convenience store really quick to get you a bunch of flowers and a nice cake to surprise you~

You ended up forgiving him because he was tickling you threatening you to forgive him

N knowing Niki he’s not a person you can be mad at for long <3

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tetralea · 3 years

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Only to watch - reversed

Pairing: Tom Holland x reader x Harrison Osterfield

Word Count: 1.7 K+

Warning: pure smut. Vaginal sex, oral sex (male receiving), forced orgasm, over stimulation, edging, sooo much dirty talk, a bit of a degradation, but nothing major, dom!Haz and switch!Tom, but Tom dominates this one pretty much, swearing

Summary: You and Haz invite Tom into the bedroom mainly to watch first, and now it’s pay back time. Now Harrison has to watch and live up to his statement as in he could behave better than Tom did. Tom plays absolutelly shamelessly dirty.

A/N: It is also a filthy one shot, thank you for @hazofmyheart for the inspo after the ‘first part’.

A few weeks went by since your first time with Tom also in the bedroom and since that absolutely reckless statement Harrison made:

‘I could behave a lot better if the tables were turned.’ And Tom? Oh, sweet and competitive Tom just couldn’t forget that.

That’s how it started, him sneaking into your bedroom while Harrison was in the shower, crawling on top of you, kissing you with internet. It wasn’t long until he undresses the both of you, making you impatient and longing for what he was about to give you.

By the time Harrison returned into the room Tom was already fucking you, with slow, deliberate motions. Your nails leaving long, red marks on his broad back and you were silently pleading for more.

When he noticed Harrison, he stilled, opening his thigh wide to give himself leverage as he sat up, his cock still burried in your hot cunt.

‘I think it’s payback time.’ That cheeky grin didn’t mean anything good, and he already had something in mind you could tell.

Harrison on the other hand remained eerily calm, only smirking and dragging a chair to the end of the bed.

‘Let’s see if you can just sit there and watch until I fuck your girl silly.’ Tom didn’t move ever since, making you squirming, trying to gain any sort of friction. His thick cock stretching you out as you kept him warm, slowly driving you mental.

‘I can behave better, you can bet on it.’

With that Tom returned his attention to you, starting to move slowly. The way Haz positioned the chair gave him a perfect view of you splayed across the mattress, legs impossibly wide for Tom, as he was still on his knees and shins, keeping his hips low and fucking into you. His hands were either on your hips or roaming on your body, earning a low growl from Harrison any time his hand wandered down, playing with your clit.

You were sure the position was intentional, and that Haz could see everything, every time Tom’s glistening cock entered you and pulled out. Tom made a show of it, moving slow, pulling almost completely out and then bottoming out. You couldn’t help it you whimpered every time he pulled out and moaned in pleasure when he pushed back. Your back arching from the mattress trying to feel more, get more and make him go faster.

When he finally did you almost completely lost it. ‘That’s it, darling, take it like a good girl.’ Tom growled as he was pounding into you, his fingers rubbing your clit deliciously. ‘Fuck, Haz, she is almost there.’ He looked up his lust blow, brown eyes meeting with tense blue ones. Harrison took it like a champion so far, his hands gripping his knees so hard his knuckles were white. ‘Look at her, so pretty, fucked out like this. Bouncing on my cock, letting me use this pretty pussy as I want.’ Your eyes widened at his words, but you didn’t have time to process it really as those words alone took you to the edge. ‘Say my name as you come.’ Tom commanded and you did so, his name fell from your lips like a prayer, as you pulsed around him, your body heaving under his strong, heavy thrusts.

‘Shit.’ Harrison let out a strangled curse his hips jerking and he needed every ounce of pride and strength not to say a word or touch himself.

Tom on the other hand seemed like he was enjoying this way too much, only starting to warm up. He fucked you though your orgasm, slowing down a little, dragging out every movement again to give you a bit of time to collect yourself.

‘Your boyfriend is pretty strong willed isn’t he?’ Tom asked and leaned back down, hoovering over you, resting on his elbows to kiss you. It was gentle and soft and made you melt into him immediately. ‘Let’s see how many orgasms I can pull out of you until he breaks.’ Tom’s devilish smirk returned and it didn’t promise anything good.

He pulled out of you, manhandling you easily, turning you around and pulling your ass up in the air and pushing back to with a satisfied moan. ‘Good, she feels so good, Haz. So wet and warm and tight. Fuck.’

You whined at his words, your body shuddering to his words and deep, hard thrusts. It felt like he was gonna be the death of you. He was still careful and being sure he was showing off as his cock was disappeared in you with ever second.

You heard some ruffling and looked up just to see Harrison giving in and pulling his cock free from his pants, his long fingers wrapping around his big cock. It was hard to tell if it was the sight or the small sound he made or Tom or all of them at the same time but you were on the edge again, pulsing around Tom. He chuckled like he was reading your mind.

‘It seems like our princess, likes your show pretty much.’ Tom said, surprisingly steady and coherent compared to his thrust. ‘She is squeezing me so much. What is it princess, you want to come?’ He asked, and didn’t leave time for you to answer. ‘Just say my name and you can.’

Your eyes remained shut, not daring to look up at Harrison as the words tumbled over your lips. ‘Tom, please.’

‘Keep going.’ He encouraged you with a smirk and you did. In return he fucked you right into your second orgasm, his hands holding you steady as it washed over your body. Through your dazed mind you could hear him praising you with broken moans and whimpers while Haz was panting heavily, cursing lightly as his eyes were drinking in the sight of you coming.

This time Tom didn’t slow down, he was way too worked up, seemingly running out of time and stamina to prove his point, so he decided to play dirty.

When you were down from your high, slightly shaking from over stimulation he reached out and pulled you flush to his torso, slightly turning the both of you so you were facing Harrison entirely.

This way it was impossible not to look at him. His gaze was on you, watching the two of you almost mesmerised. He wanted you, he wanted to go there and take you, but he had a point to prove.

‘Look at him, darling.’ Tom’s sounded breathless and like he was almost losing it, but he didn’t leave you time to dwell on it, when two of his fingers poked your lips, making you open your mouth for him.

He was playing dirty now.

Those two fingers pushed passed through your lips and you eagerly started to suck on them. ‘Keep your eyes on him, and imagine it’s his cock, that he is the one fucking your mouth like this.’ You moaned around his fingers shameless, body trembling, your mind on short circuit. ‘Do you want it? Do you want his cock in your mouth?’ He asked, and slowed down his thrust just to bring the worst out of you, playing with you, pushing your buttons just the way you told him you loved it.

You tired to respond but it was barely coherent, your earlier moans becoming cries as it slowly become too much.

‘Ask him nicely.’ Tom removed his fingers, some salive coating your swollen lips.

‘Please, Haz, I need you cock in my mouth.’ The words come easier than any of you ever dreamed of. He looked at you with desperation, his body and mind battling with each other, while Tom pushed his fingers back and you started to suck without any command.

‘She loves it so much, and both you and I know it. She loves when we fuck her cunt and mouth at the same time. She is so easy for us, comes so easily every time.’ Tom reasoned, breathing heavily, his hips going slow, shuttering slightly. He was close. ‘Ask him again.’

You did, over and over, shamelessly begging for Harrison as Tom fucked you. Haz’s hands were pumping fast his own cock, his chest heaving, cheeks flushed his inner battle visible on his pretty face.

You were at the edge and Tom used it mercilessly, your begging becoming high pitched, as he paused to hold you off for a second more. Now you were begging for Harrison for your orgasm, completely out of your mind and he couldn’t resist anymore.

‘Fuck it.’ He groaned when he got to the bed, pushing his pants off a bit more, grabbing your shoulder and bending you over to your hands and knees, his hard cock sliding into your mouth with ease. He tasted like pre-cum and something what was utterly and uniquely him. The weight on your tongue, the stretch of your lips, as you bobbed your head up and down felt like heaven. Tom fucked you hard and fast now, wanting to make you come so you could push him over as well.

‘So, easy for us. Always so eager to be filled with our cocks, love. Now let Tom use that pretty cunt and come inside of you. Don’t squeeze him. I know it is hard, just keep your cunt nice and open for him.’ Harrison’s voice slowly swam into your mind, his words having its effect on your as always, immediately obeying, your eyes rolling back and you moaned around his cock. ‘Now come for me.’ Harrison said with stern voice. ‘The both of you.’

And you did, you come hard around Tom’s cock milking him, as he twitched inside of you, Harrison’s command setting him off as well. It was all a blur, the pleasrue, your orgasm completely numbing all of your senses and it felt like it took over your body completely. You were overstimulated beyond anything you have felt before, but they didn’t stop until Tom emptied himself completely inside of you. When he stopped then and only then Haz tapped your shoulder, cueuing you about his impending orgasm. You nodded and he come hard into your mouth. His muscles tensed, thighs shook as he pulsed in your mouth, you doing your best to swallow all of his release.

After that it was a blurry mess again, they helped you to lay on the mattress, cleaned you up the best they could.

‘Maybe it was too much.’ Tom sighed, his hand reassuringly wrapping around yours.

‘You were so fucking extra, and you are so being punished for it.’ Haz chuckled, and you couldn’t stay awake anymore.

Tags: @we--are---not--afraid @terrifictomholland @tomsrebeleyebrow @greenorangevioletgrass @augustholland @worldoftom

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#tom holland #harrison osterfield #tom holland smut #harrison osterfield smut #tom holland x reader x harrison osterfield #dom!tom #dom!harrison #smut #haz osterfield

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aruuq · 2 years

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this is gonna be a long post. TOKREV SPOILERS 237

WHY DOES HE LOOK SO HANDSOME HERE. I mean. I know he’s handsome, BUT THIS PANEL. JAIL. ILLEGAL.

NEXT ONE. SCUZE ME. HE HITS MY HEART JUST LIKE PEH TWO CHAPTERS BEFORE. IM NOT FEELING GOOD.

SO PRECIOUS.. ADORABLE. SWEET. LEMME SQUISH SQUISH THESE CHEEKS OF HIM. HE’S AMAZING. AND LOVELY. oh, and here’s Chifuyu too...

NO, BUT HONESTLY. BOTH OF THEM ARE SOOOOO AMAZINGLY CUTE HERE. CHIFUYU LOOKS LIKE A KITTY AND I LIVE FOR THIS

big flashbacks to times where the whole gang dissed mikey about the whole “tokyo manjiro” gang name

he’s still trembling so much plssssss stop baby

the definition of my last three braincells istg

OKAY. WHOAH WHOAH SIR. PLEASE. CALM DOWN. CALM DOWN. WE STILL HAVE A WHOLE ASS SHOW TO CONDUCT.

SERIOUSLY IF I COULD I WOULD WRITE A WHOLE ASS ESSEY ABOUT THIS BITCH OVER HERE. HE LOOKS SOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. IM SCREAMING SHAKING THROWING UP. LIKE. HE’S MY FAVORITE FOR A REASON DUH, BUT THEY DIDN’T HAVE TO THROW IT AT ME LIKE THIS. (wait for me writing sumn fics with him, bcs, uhhh, i think i will...)

ALSO. HIS GLOVES. DELICIOUS. BUT THE FUCKING ZIPPER????? WHY ISN’T IT FULLY ZIPPED??? YOU WHORE??? YOUR CHEST’S SHOWING. LOOKS COLD. LEMME. LEMME GIVE YOU A HELPING HAND. HES SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-

I wanna chomp him

yeahhhh tell ‘em

and this my dears is why this man is the most handsome out of the whole tokrev cast. you cannot tell me, YOU CANNOT tell me that this boy, these features, this smile, that he isn’t the hottest person in the whole cast. ig it’s in genes, ‘cause his sister was pretty hot too, ehe... ehehehehe... too soon to joke like this?

it reminds me of this tiktok trend where people been punching random people’s door to the rhythm of this one song, and these girls who were doing it totally out of it. it’s koko. he prolly just banged without any consideration

he looks like a puppy

THIS WHOLE FUCKING PAGE. I HAVE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE IT

Inupi must really like Takemichi, these seats are for sure not black and micchy’s covered in blood. and inupi just threw him like this without any blanket or anything. ahh, what a great friend inupi is

cat kitty cat cat kitty cat cat

OKAY BUT AFTER KOKO TOLD IT’S SANO MANJIRO’S ERA INUPI LOOKS SO ANNOYED AND ITS FUNNY

I want to write a fanfic between these two, but I don’t post here character x character content so me think it’s a time for making an ao3 account ehe

there’s something about this bitch’s character that i really love. he’s sooo well-written. i wanna have an ability to create characters like koko or izana or literally anyone from tokrev. but this one. it shows koko’s character soooooo welll. i love it

and this is it my bitches/bros/non-binary pals. this is it. i’m done. this chapter unalived my soul. koko’s smile. a genuine smile. i don’t want to sob but i want to

PLEASEEEEEE

IM SCREAMINGGGGG

here it is, my perfect boy

In conclusion, so far it’s my fav chapter. is it because there was mostly Inupi content and I love him? maybe. but who cares

#!aruu babbles #tokrev #tokyo revengers #kokonoi hajime #inupi #inui seishu #chifuyu matsuno #takemichi hanagaki #hakkai shiba #tokrev 237

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dihra-vesa · 3 years

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Lilium

It all started with a tease...

This is for my lovely @asta-lily

Thank you for being a friend and such a f*** good author.

Pairing: Oberyn Martell x Fem! Reader

A/N: and the first warning. I am not an author! I have not written, spoken or read much English in the last 10 years and have never written more than a few business letters.

So please be gentle with me...

A few things popped in my head when asta-lily wrote that Oberyn was distracting her while trying to write headcanons and couldn't resist teasing her and then this somehow happend.

Our lovely Lils encouraged me to finish and share it with you.

Thank God sweet and kind @yespolkadotkitty beta'd for me so I don't embarrass myself too much.

Words: ~1450

Warnings: It's Oberyn... nudity and a little yearning and slightly smutty so NO MINORS below 18

Sooo.. Here goes nothing...

Lilium

Oberyn wanted to let you write, for a while at least, sat on his lap, dressed only in an alluring, sheer forest green gown, curves visible beneath it.

After feeding you with some carefully selected fruit and leisurely sipping at his rich wine, he observes you closely.

You seem strained, shoulders pulled up, rolling your head from side to side, the tendons of your beautiful elegant neck taut.

His brows furrowed. You seem to feel discomfort, something he resents deeply.

Reaching forward to pull out the pins holding your hair intricately arranged high on your head, he lets the tresses tumble, unhindered, down your back. His fingers comb through them, and he revels at their silken feel . He smiles faintly at your contented sigh after having your crown freed of such a substantial weight.

Bewildered by what had compelled him to such a measure, you gaze over your shoulder raising a quizzical eyebrow.

“You seem to be in some discomfort, sweet blossom. I will do anything in my power to relieve it,” the Prince murmurs, a slight smile on his lips.

As you look back towards the desk, Oberyn’s strong, deft fingers begin to massage your scalp, working from your brow down to the base of your head in slow small circular motions, easing the built up tension. The bliss of it makes you let out a small moan.

He moves forward, his mouth at your ear. "These noises delight me. Should I relax you further? Hmmm?”

His raspy voice, hot breath and suggestive words send shivers through you, all the little hairs flaring up, the heat in your core rearing its head.

“My love, please do not distract me, I have to finish this today-” you try to ignore his nose nuzzling your ear and his lips nibbeling at your sensitive skin.

Grumbling deep in his chest, raising an eyebrow, he sits back, sliding your hair forward, strong fingers gliding down the nape of your neck to your shoulders, moving the delicate sleeves towards your elbow, hereby exposing your chest, the gauzy material gathering at the swell of your breasts.

“My only intention is to ease the strain on these beautiful muscles. You always ease my aches after hours of training, let me do the same for you in recompense, my Petal.”

He intensifies the pressure, fingertips dancing on bunched muscles underneath your skin.

You want to stay calm, focus on the parchment in front of you, but the bittersweet blend of pain and relief stalls any hope of getting the task done. You let out a gasp when his weapon-callused hands stray to either side of your sternum just above the crest of your breasts, to firmly pull back over your tense chest muscles, only then to brush lightly over your clavicles. You can’t resist closing your eyes and leaning back into his broad, warm chest, arching your spine to accentuate your full breasts, the now hardened tips of your bosom clearly visible, aching under the delicate material. You yearn for his touch.

But he does not respond to what you so clearly offered!

Before you can voice your growing vexation with him, his dark, husky voice drawles in your ear. “My dear. I need access to all of this magnificent body to complete the task properly.”

His hands move back over your shoulders and down your arms, thus slipping the upper portion of the gown off your torso, letting it pool in your lap, as delicate as seafoam.

“Now. Lean forward towards the desk - and brace yourself.” His tone soft, but carries a slight hint of command.

A small whimper leaves your lips as you’re denied the caresses you long for. You shift forward, hands clasping the edge of the heavy desk. In doing so the full roundness of your derriere presses deeper into his crotch, and you sense the stiffening of his formidable cock beneath you.

Hmmmm… it appears he’s not as tranquil as his demeanour suggests, having all that naked skin at his mercy you think, rolling your hips a little to at least gain some delicious friction if denied everything else.

But he will have none of it, constraining you, hindering the movement.

“My Prince,” you mewl, true fire igniting in your depths.

“I will not be deterred, Lovely. Behave now your Prince may see to reward you appropriately”

As he leans forward to place his hands back on your shoulders you can feel his finespun robes ghosting your skin, the wisplike contact making you shudder.

Following the trapeze muscle downward, his thumbs dig into your flesh, pressing vigorously all along your spine, down to your sacrum, the triangle just above your substantial, round backside, then moving back up to repeat the fluid motion.

Every time you try to arch your back into the bittersweet pressure of his touch, he stops as it also gives you the pleasure of grinding into his now fully hardened cock. Craving him to continue his tantalising torture, you cease your movement.

On his final ascending movement, Oberyn fans out his hands, his clever thumbs under the edge of your shoulder blades, fingers lightly pressing in the muscled space in between your ribs, slowly working forward under your heaving breasts - still not touching them.

The need for him to cup your breasts, knead them, pinch their peaks is nearly overwhelming! Biting your bottom lip, you try to muffle the frustrated whine, but to no avail.

And then you hear him chuckling deep in his chest.. ‘How dare he!’ you think, irritation turning into anger.

You are just about to turn on him when his hands move down your abdomen to the apex of your mound, fingers just touching your curls then wandering outward to grip your hip bones. Angling forward to place a kiss at the nape of your neck he breathes, “I like it when you're a good girl for me, my little flower.”

You quiver uncontrollably, the juices in between your folds pooling.

“Now, stand for me, there is yet more of you that needs my attention,” he rasps, slowly easing you off his thighs.

Moving the chair back, he stands behind you, bodies nearly touching, the heat of his broad form radiating toward your bare torso, the difference in temperature giving you goosebumps.

His hands reach around you, fingering the material for the ties of the sash holding the gown upon your rounded hips.

With a rush of fabric, you now stand naked before him. You risk a quick glance at him over your shoulder, lips parted, breath elevated in excitement of what is to come.

“Keep your hands on the desk and your eyes forward, my Sweet,” he orders and just as you turn your head back you see him going down on his knees behind you, gently widening your stance.

You close your eyes and moan audibly at the thought of your Prince seeing how wet you are for him, your juices threatening to spill from your folds any moment.

Oberyn has a smug grin on his face, his thumb tracing his lower lip, silver ring glinting, silently reveling in your desire for him - ‘Soon, I will part those dew drenched petals my lustful Flower’ - not giving away his intentions just yet.

“Lift your delicate little foot back for me,” his hand gently encloses your ankle, and even though you are somewhat confused by his request you oblige only to exult at the sensations when he manipulates first the one, then the other foot, pushing on pressure points that roil nerves all over your body.

When you stand back on two feet, his hands massage both calves, slowly wandering upwards.

His warm breath, coming more rapidly, flows over your skin as he starts kneading the now trembling flesh of your thighs, you pant in earnest, your pussy contracting, making your fluids flow from your folds spilling down the insides of your legs.

“Please, Oberyn…” is all you can beg of him, in a wail. You can’t resist looking back, pure want and desire for your prince in your eyes.

Slowly he gets back to his feet, holding your gaze with near black, lust-blown eyes. One hand slowly caresses the cheeks of your ass, the other two fingers slide up your inner leg, catching your cream to bring it to his lips. He licks the digits clean with a long, sensual, hungry moan.

“Oh my beautiful Lily, you bloom so well for me. This is finer than any treasure in the Kingdom of Dorne. Are you prepared to receive me now, little one?”

As he smiles, slowly, his belt and gilded robe drop to the floor, pooling like liquid gold.

#oberyn martell #oberyn x reader #pedro pascal

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skywardscroll · 3 years

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favorite color | zhongli

✧ word count: 683

✧ summary: it’s a little embarrassing, but you love the color brown.

✧ warnings: none! pretty fluffy :)

✧ a/n: this one is really short but it’s cute sooo :D <3

When you admit that your favorite color is brown, most people look at you with disgust.

Why, out of all the wonderful colors that make up the world, would your favorite be brown?

“Why not blue?” Beidou proposed one afternoon over a pint of beer which glowed amber in the firelight. Blue, like the storm-empty sky of a pirate’s dream? Beidou offered you the description of Fountaine’s aquamarine waters, with the richest blues one could ever think of. Or of sapphires that she claimed to have found many of on her journey around Teyvat. Blue was the color of freedom, according to her.

Then, Xiangling insisted that red was the most beautiful color in the world! Red, the color of the hottest fire that cooked the spiciest of Jueyun Chilis. Pyro slime secretion, she added, was the tastiest of all. Why? Because they were red (though, when you asked why the color mattered, she thought the answer was so obvious that you were joking. You were too embarrassed to tell her you were serious.) To Xiangling, red was the color of passion and of love.

By this point, you avoided telling friends your favorite color, but you humored Keqing one afternoon when you walked with her home after an eventful afternoon at the Lantern Rite festival. For a moment, you didn’t need her to explain to understand. The glowing orange lanterns that filled the atmosphere made the purple sky behind them glimmer with such brilliance that you almost agreed with her. Keqing said that purple is the color of focus and determination. It’s the color of royalty; of success in a materialistic way, but also in a way that meant something more. Keqing, with the sigh of longing, said that she’d give anything to feel the calm like that which came with the color purple.

And then, they would always ask you in return why brown was your favorite. You were optimistic that it was just courtesy and that you weren’t denying them something they were curious for the answer to. You weren’t ashamed or embarrassed of the answer, but it was so intimate that you dreaded the day you’d finally have to confess why brown was your favorite color.

However, for now, things were at ease. The trees outside of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor were the most gorgeous topaz color, making the light that filtered through the leaves and into the window of the building feel warm against the autumnal air. If the scene in front of you wasn’t beautiful enough, the one person you could ever find more ethereal than the sunshine was sitting before you.

Zhongli flashed you a gentle smile as he slid a gilded teacup across the table to you. The room was filled with the aroma of earth and of cinnamon, both of which shared a smell synonymous with home in your heart. You hummed in gratitude at the warmth that emitted from the masterfully crafted drink. You didn’t have to worry about the flavor; the way it matched the auburn of Zhongli’s eyes was enough proof of its deliciousness for you.

When you looked at him like this, you remembered exactly why brown was your favorite color: The color brown all encompassing. It was your calm, your passion, love, and freedom. You could see it all in the swirl of Zhongli’s eyes and embedded in the thread of his coat which was the color of pure chocolate. Everything you longed for could be found in him; the softness you admired in him resided in his hair, the confidence you desired stayed with the dark brown shoes he walked in, and his rings, the witness of all the good he brought your soul, were so wonderfully golden. Wonderfully golden, much like him.

“You know,” His deep voice broke the silence of the parlor, “I don’t think I know what your favorite color is.”

You chuckle because he’s obviously aware of your thoughts, being betrayed by the gentle teasing in his voice and the smirk on his face.

“I wouldn’t tell you even if you asked.”

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20moonchild21 · 3 years

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Gif by @tearuntold

๛∙ꨄ Failed Haircut

Pairing: BTS x female!8th!member

Warnings: too much cuteness

Words: 2000+

✍︎ 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓮, because you have a great hairstyle. I hope you like it! ✍︎

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๛ 匕нє σиє ωнєяє ѕнє нαѕ α иєω нαιя¢υт ∙ꨄ

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Grace took a deep breath as she sat crossed legs on her bed. Her eyes were closed, hands trembling as she took the small mirror and brought it up towards her face. Carefully, she opened her lids, but as soon as her gaze met herself in the small piece of glass, her eyes got all teary.

Today was supposed to be a good day for her. Their manager had gave them the day off, and since the boy decided to do... she didn't even know what they actually wanted to do, but she knew that she wanted to take care of herself.

So she and her stylist Jina, with whom she was pretty close friends, decided to go to shopping, to the cinema, nail salon and whatever girls do. At last, both women decided to go to the hair salon, and that was where the misfortune took its course.

One important fact about the only female member: when it came to her hair, Grace did not understand any jokes. Her golden hair normally fell smoothly over her shoulders until it reached the small of her back, and sometimes, when the light fell over it, it looked like it was glowing and shining.

She was proud of how long and healthy it had grown over the past years. She didn't need (and didn't want) any extensions, and she didn't want to dye her hair like her boys did sometimes.

But then it happened: the hairdresser took a strand of Grace's hair to curl it with her flat iron. Unfortunately, the flat iron was too hot for the girls sensitive hair, but when she noticed it was already too late. The hairdresser quickly pulled the flat iron away from the smoking hair and a thick strand of burned hair fell down next to the stool Grace was sitting on.

That's how she found herself on the bed

looking at her now shoulder long hair.

"It looks horrible." She whispered as she drove her right hand through the short hair. More and more tears fell down her cheeks.

But she knew that she had to stop crying eventually because firstly, she couldn't change her situation and secondly, she promised to cook dinner for the boys when they would come home. She let out a loud sigh and went over to her dresser. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a red beanie.

She knew that she couldn't hide her new hairstyle forever, but as long as she couldn't look at herself in the mirror, no one could know about this.

When all of her hair was hidden by the piece of fabric she dried her eyes and made her way into the dorm's kitchen.

She cut and prepared all the ingredients, boiled the water and put out all the tableware they would need later.

"We are back!" She heard Namjoon yelling from the door.

Spotting her reflection in the glass of the oven, she saw that her eyes were still red and puffy. She didn't want the boys to know that she cried because of her hair, even though they knew what it meant to her.

She looked around the kitchen and quickly spotted a pair of sunglasses on the windowsill. She put them on just in time before Jungkook waddled into the kitchen.

"Wow. It smell amazing, Gracie." He said and came up behind the small girl. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and gave her a quick kiss on the top of her head. "Is this Japchae?"

The girl just nodded and turned her attention back towards the burners. Of course Jungkook noticed the hat and sunglasses, but since all of the usually wore their accessories indoors, he didn't think more about it. He just dropped his arms, pulled his phone out of his pocket and sat down on the kitchen counter.

One after one, the boys joined the two youngest in the kitchen, and no one said something about the girl's outfit (to her relief). She heard the boys behind her joking and laughing about random things, and normally she was the first one to join them in their silly conversations. But not today.

She knew it was silly to cry about the too short hair. Many would title her as princess or even conceited, but these people didn't know how important it was to her. When she was younger, she wasn't allowed to grow her hair longer than under her chin, because her mom didn't want to deal with all that hairstyling stuff that young girls love to do, and her father wanted a son anyway, so the short hair didn't remind him that he actually had a daughter.

She tried hard to hold the tears back while thinking about her childhood. The long hair reminded her who she was, and that no one could rule over her body again. But now, it was all gone.

"Should I set the table?" She shrugged when she heard Jin's voice.

She blinked the tear drops in her eyes away and nodded her head quickly.

She turned off the burners and took a deep breath, before she grabbed the handle of the pot and carried it over to the table.

"I am sooo hungry!" Hobi groaned when he opened the lid of the pot, while the other agreed with him.

"Grace?" Namjoon looked sceptically at the young girl, as she was about to shove the chopstick into her mouth. "Are we too shiny for your eyes?"

At first, she looked a little bit confused, but when Namjoon gestured for her sunglasses, she knew what he meant. It was his unwritten rule, that on the table no one was allowed to wear sunglasses or hats or scarves, because it was rude.

"So? Would you mind taking the glasses off?" He asked again.

Grace carefully nodded. Slow-motion-like, she lifted her hands up and pulled the piece of plastic away from her eyes. She didn't dare to look up, still too afraid that her eyes would be red or puffy. Luckily, none of the boys mentioned something about them.

The food indeed smelled delicious, but Grace just couldn't get something down right now. She put her elbow on the table and leaned her head onto her hand, while she shoved the noodles around the plate with the other hand.

"Grace?" Namjoon's voice ripped her out of her thoughts once again. He just pointed with his index finger towards her head. "Please, take it off. You know what I think about it while dinner time."

"Ican'takeitoff..." The girl mumbled more to herself than to anybody else.

"What did you say?" This time, it was Jin to ask.

By now, the boys definitely had noticed her strange behaviour. Grace normally wasn't a troublemaker when it came to rules inside the dorm.

"I can't takeitoff." She whispered again, still refusing to lift her head.

The boys looked at each other confused.

"Grace, I still did not understand what you said." Namjoon said in a sternly way, as if the girl was a stubborn toddler in front of him.

He knew that she was a grown up woman, but in the past they had a few problems with Jungkook being rebellious teenager, so he wanted to avoid that she would start behave like him back then. Just as he was about to talk again, a small, rippling noise halled through the room, followed by small sobs.

She just couldn't pretend anymore that everything was okay, because for her, nothing was okay in that moment. Big, fat tears rolled made their way down her plump cheeks, rolling over her chin and falling down onto the table with a small rippling sound.

Not wanting to break in front of the boys, she tried to leave the table, but immediately a par of strong arms were wrapped around her body, pulling her onto his lap.

"Shhhhh." Taehyung's deep voice shushed calmly into her ear, rocking slightly back and forth. "It's going to be okay."

She buried her head deeper into his shirt, staining it with her tears, but she couldn't care less right now. She just couldn't hold back all the sadness and anger about the situation.

Anger about the hairstylist, that she got herself distracted and forgot about the flatiron in her hair.

Anger about herself, that she wasn't carefully enough and let someone else working on her hair.

Anger about her parents, who didn't accept her as the girl she was, and sadness, that she couldn't do the tiniest little bit about the situation.

A big hand found it's way onto her back, rubbing slow circles on it, while Taehyung whispered some sweet words into her ear.

Eventually, the girl calmed down after several minutes of crying and sobbing. She lifted her head from Taehyung's shoulder and used the sleeve of her shirt to whip off the wet stains on her cheeks.

"Grace, what is going on?" Jungkook kneeled in front of the girl and took her smaller hands into his bigger ones. "Are you okay? Are you in pain? Did someone hurt you?"

"No. I am not hurt, Kookie." She whispered and squeezed his hands slightly.

"What happened? How can we help you, Gracie?" Yoongi, yes, the cold and cool Yoongi, had came up behind her and placed small kissed onto her head.

The girl chuckled coldly, while fiddling with her hands in her lap. Usually, one of the seven boys always came up with an idea to solve her problems, but this time there was no solution. Slowly, she lifted her hand up and pulled the beanie away from her head, revealing her new, short hair.

The boys all gasped, as her honey blonde hair fell down from under her beanie, but this time ending right over her shoulder.

They all knew how serious she was about her long hair. There was a time when she didn't talk Jungkook for 3 weeks, because he accidently smeared a chew gum into a small strand of her hair. Why would she cut it all the sudden?

"Jagiya!" Jimin took a strand of her thick and now short hair, and rolled it around his finger. "Why did you cut your hair? You love your hair."

"Yeah, why would you cut it?" Hobi said and drove a hand through her hair as well as the other six boys. "Not that it looks bad or something."

"I – I didn't want to cut it. The hairdresser b-burned my h-hair." She sobbed again and took a strand of her hair. "Now it looks ugly. Everyone is going to laugh at me."

She let the strand fall and was about to hide her face in her hands, when someone pulled her hands away. Namjoon held her hands in his bigger right one, and pushed her head up by her chin with his left hand.

"Jagiya, you know that this it not true." He said and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "No one will laugh at you. You –"

"Yeah and if, you have seven bodyguards to beat everyone up who says something about you." Jungkook interrupted Namjoon, as he lifted both of his arms in a 90 degree angle to flex with is biceps.

"No. No one gets beat up." Namjoon shook his head and turned his attention back to the girl in front of him, who was now giggling at Jungkook's comment. "What I was about to say: Your haircut has nothing to do with your personality. You are still our Grace, the bubbly, silly but smart girl, that makes us laugh every day. I know that you care about your hair, but believe me, in a few month, you'll have your hair back."

"Yeah and 'till then, we can make cool matching half-bun hairstyles." Jungkook piped in, making the girl smile slightly, before he leaned forward and hugged the small girl tightly.

She closed her eyes and buried her face tightly into the boy's neck, inhaling his manly scent.

"We could also dye our hair in the same colour and you –" Jin said, before he quickly got interrupted by the girl's head shooting up.

"NO! NO, no, no – nonono." She pushed the young Maknae away from her and faced her oldest friend. "This is already bad enough, Oppa."

All of them were laughing by now, knowing that Jin obviously was joking about dying their hair together.

"You are so beautiful, na sarang." Taehyung had leaned forward and whispered into her ear, before he pressed a kiss onto the tip of her nose. "With long, and with short, and even with no hair."

"He is right!" Jimin came up and wrapped his arms around both, Taehyung and her. "You are the most beautiful girl in the world. Don't matter what."

"I love you guys so much." She whispered.

They all ended up in a big group hug, followed by kisses all over her and sweet compliments.

She blushed, ad hid her face once again in his shirt, while the others were still laughing. The boys may could not bring her hair back, but they could definitely help her to get over the situation. And after all, having shorter hair might not be as bad as she thought.

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