#kiss your tiny husbando

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Benji, Faima, and Orchid stuff cuz I’ve been thinking about them fr. They’re so cute and silly

#baby hyruuuuuuuule #legend of Zelda #idk how to tag this lol #it’s just them chillin #Benji #Faima #orchid #he looks so much like his dad #that was on purpose #except for the freckles #half fairies always look like their Hylian parent for their own protection #but he gets his momma’s freckles #kiss your tiny husbando #no one in this family can cook

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Catboys in the house!

Definitely not me brainrotting all day long about living in modern Inazuma AU with my top husbandos as cat boys who one by one joined the household...

...ok maybe a bit. Been thinking about this all day so now that I'm finally out of uni ima sit down and write it and maybe post it.

Contains: f!reader x catboy Venti, modern AU, romance, fluff, all in all plot and the smut comes after the NSFW banner, use of alcohol but it's not drunk sex, I swear Venti has a normal dick in this story

Shoutout to @stygianoir who supported me through the whole process of writing this!

Venti

Venti was the first cat boy you met in your life. But in the beginning, you had no idea that he was one!

You met him in his human form and had a crush on him. He was a mysterious guy, you didn't know what he did for a living or where he lived. You always tried to get to know him more but he always giggled and skillfully evaded your questions.

One day you invited him to your house for dinner and when you were sitting at the table he told you he wanted to ask you a question. You got your hopes up thinking maybe he was gonna ask you to be his girlfriend but he asked something weird instead.

He asked you if you would ever adopt a cat.

You were weirded out by such an out-of-context question but you answered anyway. He didn't like the answer though.

You said you didn't want to have any pets.

"You don't like catsss??" he pouted with his teary puppy eyes.

You started stammering, captivated by his charms, and clarified. You did like cats and other pets but you didn't like the part of taking care of them, so that was why if he was about to offer you a cat in adoption you would have to say no.

"I see, I see" he said, scratching his chin, replacing his pout with a mischievous grin. What was he scheming? You didn't know. The dinner ended shortly after and he left your home kissing you only on the cheek. You were disappointed, and hella thirsty for him.

After that, he disappeared for a long time. Wasn't out of character of him, though. He had always been hard to find, so you didn't give much thought to it. You only had to wait until he decided to drop by your neighborhood or your usual hanging out spots like he always did. So you focused on your work.

That week, like Venti was some sort of wizard who predicted the future, a stray cat appeared in your neighborhood. At first, you thought he left it there, but you had no evidence to prove it.

You felt bad for it so you left a little bowl of water outside your door for it.

"But I'm not gonna give you food, ok? You have to find a home and leave!" you told the kitty. Damn, now you were talking to animals like your mom used to do when you were little. You couldn't help it, you like animals too much, especially cats. But you won't budge! Cats need special food and a litter box and toys, and that costs a lot of money! And the tiny house you could afford didn't have much space. The backyard was way too small for pets too.

"Don't you understaaaand?" you cried one day when the cat marked you by rubbing his head against your feet, just like he did every day when you got home from work "I can't adopt you!" you said, more desperate to convince yourself than the kitty while you tried to dodge him to get to open the door.

"Nya!" the kitty exclaimed, rolling onto his back to show you his tummy. So cute!

He was a black and white kitty with green eyes.

You couldn't help but crouch to caress his soft stomach. It was so fluffy!

But it was a trap!

He took advantage of your position to jump and slip into your house!

"YOU'RE SUCH A RASCAL!!" you screamed, stepping up to storm inside your invaded territory, looking for him. He was already laying on the couch like he was the king of the house!

You towered in front of him with a somber face, arms crossed over your chest.

"What do you think you're doing, little flea bag?" you scolded.

"Nya?" he tried to convince you by doing cutie things and showing you his tummy again. But soon he was kicking his little paws when you lifted him in the air, holding him with your hands under his front paws.

"You're just like a friend I have..." you said under your breath "Out you go!" you added, leaving him out and making sure he wouldn't slip between your legs back in "And don't pull any more tricks on me or I won't give you more water!" and you closed the door.

But he never left. Every time you thought he had finally left the neighborhood, he appeared back at your doorstep, especially when you got back from work. He greeted you with nyas and rubbed his head against your feet.

One week you were particularly down because you hadn't seen Venti in a long while. He had never disappeared for so long before! You missed him. And the kitty was so mischievous that it reminded you of him. So you got out to play with him and caress him. Before you knew it, you were pouring milk instead of water into his bowl.

And he adored it! He drank lots and lots of milk!

"Hey, easy, boy, milk's not good for adult cats, you can't drink that much!" you said patting his head "I'm not gonna give you any more for a while"

He protested in his cat language and tried to get more by rubbing his head against your legs more.

"Damn you really do remind me of him..." you sighed, giggling, and crouched to pet him.

Again he took advantage of this to knock the milk carton off your hand with his head to keep drinking.

"VENTI!" you scolded without thinking.

The cat froze instantly, the fur of his whole body standing and his ears pressed to his head. He arched his back, scared.

"Sorry kitty" you said, covering your mouth and lowering your voice "You misbehave a lot, but I didn't mean to yell you" you gently patted his head. He hesitated for a minute but let you pet him.

But suddenly you picked up the carton of milk and walked back to your doorstep, without even saying goodbye, abandoning him outside.

"Dang I can't believe I just called a cat by his name...I'm beyond fucked" you cursed under your breath, closing the door and laying on it to try and compose yourself. You had thought you just had a crush on Venti, not that you were head over heels for him! This was bad.

You couldn't see it because you were inside, but the cat rolled onto his back happily a couple of times before disappearing from your neighborhood.

You decided to go to sleep early because of how battered you felt. Falling for Venti was bad. He was a mysterious and erratic man, always disappearing and never telling where he was. Like a stray cat! You thought that if he had liked you back, he would have taken one of the million hints you had thrown at him.

You sighed, thinking back it really looked like you were throwing yourself at him. At this point, you were probably embarrassing yourself, especially that night when you invited him for dinner and he left with a kiss on the cheek. You hoped he didn't realize the disappointment in your eyes.

You thought it was time to forget about him and move on. It was very difficult because you were constantly thinking about him, even at work! But you decided to do your best, and so you told your friend kitty one day when he appeared by your kitchen window, meowing for milk.

You opened the window and let him in, pouring some milk into a bowl and placing it on the counter for him to drink. He drank and was soon purring and letting you pet his head and stomach. He noticed you were a little down and tried to cheer you up by rubbing his nose against your arm.

"You know, little friend..." you sighed "The reason why I'm sad is that I have another friend. I mean, a human friend. I haven't seen him in a while...I miss him..." you added sadly, his fuzzy head giving you a bit of comfort "I wanted to be more than friends with him, but he doesn't like me back. So I've decided to forget bout him for good!" you exclaimed suddenly.

The kitty choked on his milk and started to shake his tail desperately from side to side.

"What happened, buddy? Got a furball on your throat?" you said worriedly. You kept caressing him to try and make him feel better, but he kept meowing furiously.

"Great, now I'm talking to a cat 24/7" you thought "I must have finally become completely crazy" you sighed again.

That day it was impossible to get the kitty out of your house. You tried lifting him up, but he hissed and gave you a little scratch. So you gave up and let him stay for the night.

"It'll be only for today because I don't know what's gotten into you, so don't get your hopes up!" you assured. He purred happily as if he understood your words and pounced directly to your bedroom "Ohhh don't even think about it!" you said, closing the door in front of his nose "Sleep on the couch, and there will be consequences if you lay a single scratch on it!" he hissed on the other side but you didn't open the door.

The next morning, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Hmph" you said under your breath "I should have totally named him Venti. They are completely alike"

You made yourself breakfast and then left for work.

You were determined to continue with your life but that very same week the real Venti decided to reappear. He "coincidentally" bumped into you when you were getting out from work. Like always.

He looked at you with a smile wide from ear to ear. You tried to not pay much attention to him.

"Venti. Sup? Long time no see" you murmured, avoiding eye contact and pretending you weren't happy to see him, trying to ignore the pathetic thumping of your heart.

"It really has been a long time, Y/N!" He exclaimed still smiling, walking around you to meet your gaze "I've been sooo busy lately I couldn't drop by! It was sooo boring not being able to talk with you!" He insisted with a giggle.

You looked up at him hesitantly.

"Hum, really?" You murmured, not trusting him one bit.

"Yeah! I relized I was so dumb I didn't even ask you your phone number!" He said while pulling out his phone.

You stared at him half-heartedly, with wide eyes. You really hoped you weren't flushing. Your friends had warned you multiple times about this type of men! Disappearing just to make you desperate for them and then "casually" dropping by to ensure you don't forget about them and keep you hooked! You mustn't give in so easily, you had to resist!

"Oh...I...didn't realize" you were able to lie. A layer of sheer sweat formed on your forehead. It required all the strength in your body to keep your hands from pulling out your phone. You weren't gonna give him your number! No way!

"Really? That wounds me" he said with his usual cheeky smile "But here's mine" he said, putting the screen of his phone right in front of your face to make sure you saw it.

Well, that changed the game a bit. If he was willing to give you his you thought it wasn't that bad if...you slowly pulled your phone out of your pocket and he interrupted your train of thought by snatching it from your hand, quick as a cat. Sadly, you had already unlocked it.

"Venti!!" You protested, trying to get it back in vain.

"Wait, it'll just take a minute!" He giggled, keeping the phone out from your reach "Ready! I added myself!" He said upon returning it to you "Now send me something, so I can accept you!"

You let out a deep sigh. He was such a rascal!

"Hi" you typed to send him. Then you looked at how he added himself: Venti♡ with a little heart at the side. You knew by the warmth that you flushed violently up to your ears.

"There it is!" He exclaimed with another big smile "I added you too!" And he sent you a big "Hellooo" that instantly appeared on your screen.

How did he added you?? What name did he put in his contact list?? You were so desperate to know that you tried to take a good look at his screen but he was swift to evade you. Damn that was so suspicious!! You were afraid that he was just playing with you, so you did your best not to let your hopes get high, to pretend you didn't care about him!

"It was nice to see you, Venti" you said with a poorly drawn smile "I'll be heading home"

"So soon?" He pouted "We haven't seen each other in a while...so I thought we could hang out...I mean, it's Friday..."

You were already walking away.

"It's Friday and I've been working a lot the whole week, I'm really tired" you sentenced.

He realized the situation was extreme so he had to go all out. So he gulped down and dropped the secret weapon:

"Oh, c'me on. I wanted to take you out on a daaate, I promise it'll be a quiet place so you can recharge your energies...pretty please?" He said with puppy dog eyes.

Your breath hitched. Did he just say...

A DATE??

You did your best to calm your breathing and hide that you were beyond excited. You looked at him with squinted eyes. Where was the trap this time??

"Hmmm..."

"C'me on, Y/N..." he said with an apologetic smile, picking up your hand and lifting it up to his lips "I promise it'll be short. Then I'll escort you to your home" and gently grasped your skin with his silky lips.

Your eyes got wide open and he thought they looked beautiful because of how bright they lit. You blinked a couple of times silently, in disbelief. That subtle touch had made your whole body melt and a wave of electricity get up your spine. You tried your best to hide it, pressing your toes strongly to contain the emotion.

"Well...I guess...We could hang out for a little while..." you murmured, looking away, your mouth dry from the nervousness.

"Yay!" He celebrated, pulling from your sweaty hand to take you downstreet with him.

He dragged you for several blocks until reaching the big Narukami Park. There he lowered his pace and placed his hand on your back.

"The scenery here is beautiful and relaxing, see?" He insisted with a wide shining smile "We can rest here for a while"

"Okay..." you murmured shyly "I guess we can stay for a bit..."

The truth was that the park was indeed a relaxing location. The trees were in full blossom and there weren't many people around that day.

"We can sit on a bench and watch the sunset" he suggested, lifting his index finger "Look, there's a food stand over there! Do you want anything?"

"No, Venti, it's fine. I'm fine, let's go sit over there" you replied, holding your elbow with your opposite hand. You were still nervous and your rather uninterested attitude was making him really worried. Maybe it was too late! Maybe he had already lost you for good!

"C'me on, c'me on, Y/N" he insisted, pushing you towards the food stand. You didn't realize, but his smile looked rather frail "I'm getting a milkshake! You choose whatever you want, since I was the one who got away I'll invite you, choose anything you want!"

You gulped when you where right in front of the counter, intimidated. Venti was already ordering the most silky sweet, creamiest milkshake in the existence when you sighed and pulled out your wallet.

"T's okay, I'll get an icecream cone, but don't bother paying, it's embarrassing" you said, hoping your cheeks weren't too flushed.

"That's no good, Y/N, no fair, I wanna do it, really!" He pouted.

"You-don't-have-to!" You pouted back, extending some money to the vendor. Venti pulled your hand down.

"But-I-want-to!" He protested, inflating his cheeks.

"It's embarrassinggg!" You complained.

"Just this time!" He exclaimed, giving the money to the vendor who didn't bat an eye because he was extremely used to taking the cringy shit of the couples at the park "For me?" He said with the puppy eyes when putting the cone in front of your nose.

You sighed with resignation, finally accepting it.

Then he pulled from your arm to make you sit with him in one of the beautiful black iron benches under the purple trees.

You relaxed upon sitting, finally paying attention the the breathtaking scenery. At least for a minute, your senses took over your mind.

The lilac leaves were swayed by the breeze and silky petals fell from the treetops. The sweet smell of the ice cream mixed with the one of the flowers. The birds were chirping sleepy sounds for calling each other to their nests to sleep. You let out all the air you where holding in your lungs while Venti was embarrassing you.

You were in complete serenity until the obnoxious sound of him slurping his milkshake shattered the peace to pieces.

You huffed through your nose.

"It wasn't necessary" you repeated, looking at the cone rather embarrasedly.

"Humm, stop mentioning it!" He complained with his mouth stuffed. The saccharine smell of whatever he was swallowing was disgusting.

"What do you do for a living?" You asked out of the blue, still lost in thought.

Venti choked on his smoothie and had to punch himself in the chest several times to avoid dying.

"Sorry!" You exclaimed, retrieving your gaze from the sky to look at him and help him, patting his back.

His eyes were disorbited and your cheeks turned a bright red when you realized what you just had said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that was very rude!" You started apologizing frantically "I d-didn't mean...I just didn't want you to waste money on me!" You tried to explain.

Venti did his best to compose himself, fixing his clothes, and then let out a little chuckle.

"Nothing it's a waste if it's for someone like you" he said with a charming smile. You rolled your eyes and averted your gaze as if you weren't flushing like a tomato and your heart wasn't thumping.

"I'm a musician" he added to break the sudden tension.

"Oh" was the only thing you could utter "I...see"

"Want me to play you a tune?" He asked, putting the milkshake asside to rummage in his satchel.

"Sure" you answered, leaning towards him with interest, starting to relax again.

He pulled out a mandolin and started playing.

You didn't know which song it was. But for you, it was the most beautiful you had ever heard.

The moment was perfect. The flowers, the trees, the wind, the delicate melody his graceful hands were pulling from the strings, his sweet voice dancing through your ears. His silky soft braids swaying with the breeze.

You looked at him spellbound, immobile until he broke the music with an even more delightful sound: his laughter.

"Y/N" he murmured sweetly "Are you going to eat the ice cream or not?" He asked giggling, making you realize how bad it was melting, about to drop on your clothes.

You hurried to lick it all over to prevent it from staining you, embarrassed while he laughed at you.

"I did-didn't relize!" You stuttered, looking up back at him when you thought you were safe.

But you weren't.

Because he lifted up a naughty finger to daintly wipe some ice cream off the corner of your lips.

You gasped, shooting a surprised gaze at him.

He locked eyes with you, but his were serene, framed by his rosy cheeks that were raised in a warm smile.

"Venti!!" Was all you could say to scold him, giving him your back to hide your flushing.

"Ehe!" He chuckled.

The conversation kinda died down after that, but he sat closer to you and you didn't flinch. You enjoyed each other's company in silence.

You watched the sunset together.

When the sun was finally down, he said it was rather chilly and he didn't want you to catch a cold, so he said he would take you to your house.

On the walk home, you pondered heavily in what to do. You were head over heels for him, it was impossible to deny. And today he was making clear advances towards you. But should you trust him?

He had never been like this before. He seemed to be blind to all your signals in the past. You had thought he wasn't interested in you. Plus, he was the kind of guy to just dissappear and reappear out of nowhere constantly. What if he was just playing with your feelings? What if he just left you right after you opened your heart to him? That would be so hard to endure!

But...

You grapled the hem of your jacket with your fist.

You didn't want to waste this opportunity either. What if he was sincere? What if there was a chance, no matter how small and futile, of you being with him?

That made your heart throb harder than any rollercoaster could.

You really did want to give him a chance.

So you decided to stop acting so distant and take the risk.

"Soo, we're finally here!" Venti exclaimed upon arriving to your doorstep "As promised" he said with a wide smile.

He hoped for you to return it, but he found a sad expression on your face. That got him worried.

"I don't want it to end" you murmured shyly, way too low for him to hear.

"Sorry, what did you say? Y/N? Can you repeat?" He pleaded, starting to get scared. Did he do something to upset you??

You swallowed heavily, thanking he didn't hear you sounding like a little child who had to leave the amusement park. You cleared your throat.

"How about you stay for dinner?" You said, trying your best to sound like a mature adult who had her shit together.

Venti's eyes lit up like a birthday cake candle and in an instant all of his fear was replaced with mischief.

"I thought you said you were tired..." he teased with a cheeky smile.

You huffed. Yeah he didn't deserve the chance!

"You're right, I should go to sleep" you grunted, sticking your keys in the keyhole to try an open the door.

"Kidding, kidding, I was kidding!" He begged between laughs and cries "I was just worried for you, didn't want you to make effort cooking for me!" He said pouting, joining his hands in a little plea.

"Hmmm" you squinted your eyes at him. He gave you the puppy eyes like always. You sighed "We could buy something at the convenience store a few blocks from here" you sentenced, pointing with your thumb in its direction.

"Great idea!" He cheered, grabbing your hand to drag you there with him. You loved when he did that. His hands were so warm and soft.

So to the convenience store you went, bringing back a bunch of onigiris for dinner. You learned that Venti really liked fish, especially tuna, which was the filling of the majority of the onigiris he chose for himself. Also he liked alcohol, and offered to pay for it if you let him choose his favorite beer for you to taste it.

"Make yourself comfortable" you said upon entering your house, taking your shoes off "The kitchen is over the.." you started saying, but Venti was already setting the table.

"What? I've been here before. You invited me for dinner before" he said too nervously to be in character.

"I know" you said, staring at him blankly. What had gotten into him? Who knew? "Oh" this time you interrupted yourself, going back to the door "I almost forget"

You grabbed the kitty's bowl from your porche and took it to the kitchen counter to fill it with water.

"Whatya doing?" Venti asked, munching on a tasty smelling tuna onigiri.

"Oh, I didn't have the chance to tell you" you said, retrieving the now full bowl to the porche "There's a stray cat in the neighborhood. Im leaving him water till he finds a new home"

"I see" he smiled, looking at you with his face rested on his knuckles "What is he like?"

"T's a cat" you shrugged, piercing him with your words as you walked to the table "I don't know, he kinda reminds me of you. Too bad he's not here for you to see him. I'll try calling him, maybe he'll come and you'll meet him" you said, pulling the milk carton from out of the fridge.

"D-don't worry, it's not necessary, ehe!" He exclaimed rather...nervously? Seriously what's up with him? So cheeky all day and now he's stammering?

"I thought maybe you could adopt him" you said, tapping the window ledge with the carton in hopes of calling the cat's attention.

"Why don't you adopt him, Y/N?" He asked.

"I told you, it's a lot of work and I'm not home enough time for a pet, I work a lot"

"What if it was a cat that didn't need much caring?" He pouted. You raised an eyebrow looking in his direction.

"Kitty!! Are you here tonight? I'll give you milk, c'mere, I know you love it!" You said through the open window "He's not coming, how strange"

"Don't worry, Y/N, he most probably is having fun around the neighborhood" Venti said, pulling from your arm to make you sit by the table "Come here eat, these onigiris are scrumptious!" He exclaimed, shoving one into your mouth.

"You're the one who is scrumptious, you and your delicious hands" you thought but obviously didn't say, while chewing.

You quickly forgot about the cat and started the dinner part of the date.

You ended up liking the beer Venti picked, so both the drink and the food was delicious. Not to mention the company.

And the conversation!

Dang you simply had too much fun with Venti. You could hear him talk for hours, no matter what senseless shit he was saying. It was something about the half animal hybrids the goverment was so annoying about on TV. You were nodding the whole time. Maybe you weren't paying complete attention to his words because you were staring at his lips... But eho could blame you? He was too charming! You wanted to hear him forever.

Forever??

You took a look at the clock in the wall and realized it was really late. But you didn't want him to go! Too bad for you, he followed your gaze and saw the time.

"Ooh, look at the time Y/N" he exclaimed "I'm sorry for entertaining you, you must be very tired..." he added, grabbing his hat and standing up to head towards the door.

You followed him with a sad face, look set on the floor. You had a sea of doubts, but nonetheless you dared to tug his sleeve.

He froze in place. Was it really happening?

"Stay..." you whispered shyly, a soft blush on your cheeks.

Dang it was happening! Venti turned to you with a happy birthday smile.

"Can I??" He asked excitedly, his eyes shining like stars.

"J-just...just for tonight" you said embarrasedly "It's late...and it's cold" was your poor excuse.

"You're so caring Y/N" he said, placing his hands on your shoulders, raising your body temperature pleasantly.

You looked up at him with a shy but fond smile that he corresponded. He tightened his embrace around you and tugged a strand of hair behind your ear.

"Thank you" he said softly. You were fidgeting with your toes, lost in his eyes. Your face slowly started leaning towards his.

Then he decided it was time to seal the pact.

So with his heart beating intensely, he leaned down to kiss you.

And it was heaven to you. After so many months of agonizing wait! His lips were the softest, freshest thing you tasted. The man didn't know he had just broken a dam, but he began to understand when you started a full make out session.

That made him even more excited! He kissed back with passion.

And it was so wonderful! You thought your feet were floating in the air...No, wait, they were actually floating in the air! He had lifted you up!

And he was taking you...where was he taking you??

"Venti..." you gasped the little second your lips got separated "Where are we...?" You asked shyly but he slienced you with another kiss.

Then he stepped into the living room to lay you on the couch and hover over you while showering you with hungry kisses.

The tone of the kisses rose rapidly just like your body temperature. You panted in between his bites. You tried your best to enjoy the sight in front of you and save it in your memory–he looked gorgeous towering over your body like that, taking the lead as his sweaty locks covered his shiny eyes and his braids tickled your chest– but you were so embarrassed that you couldn't help but to avert your gaze from his and close your eyes from time to time, a bit overwhelmed.

"Y/N..." he whispered with a serious face, panting as he grabbed your chin to make you look at him.

You complied but as soon as you locked eyes your cheeks were painted red. You slowly raised your hands to tug his shirt, your lower lip quivering.

His curled in a naughty smile, taking a hand to were yours gripped his clothes. He started to unbutton the shirt slowly.

Dang that wasn't your intention. But you didn't complain. Little by little, the image of his soft and light chest unveiled in front of your eyes.

You let go of the hem of the shirt to shyly slip your fingers under it, caressing his warm and terse skin.

He loved how your eyes lit up when you did it.

He let out a chuckle and you chickened embarrasedly, but he again shut you up with a passionate kiss.

You hugged him tight against your face, one hand reaching his back under the shirt and the other tangled in his silky black hair. You started to love touching it. Caressing it, combing it with your fingers, just running them through it, sniffing its soft scent of flowers. It sent you in a dazzle.

"Venti..." you murmured against his ear.

He took his kisses down you jaw until reaching your neck, leaving small pecks until starting to nibble on it. You let out a little ashamed moan and that only fanned the fire further.

He let all his weight deliciously on you, his kisses starting to include naughty teeth.

Then you started to feel a bulge in his pants grazing your legs.

Your heartbeat raced and you felt a little wet downstairs.

You pulled from Venti to be able to kiss his face. His cheeks were warm and soft. They weren't as flushed as yours though. But they looked round like apples from how much he was smiling.

In between kisses, he humped a bit into you, and when he realized your legs spread by themselves when pressing his bulge against your jeans he rose his head to look down at you.

Both your gazes shone with expectation.

He saw the yes in your eyes and his lit up like stars, hurrying his hands to pull your pants off.

He had ome arm out of his shirt and was ready to snatch your sweater off your body when you struggled to say:

"Venti wait...!"

"Is something wrong?" He asked, scared by your sudden stop.

An awkward silence followed.

Your eyes shot in different directions and you fidgeted with your hands.

"You know..." you murmured.

He stared at you with a nervous smile. He didn't know.

You sighed with resignation and escaped from under his body, standing besides the couch.

Before he could start panicking because he thought you regretted the whole thing, you grabbed his hand and dragged him to your bedroom. When he realized where this was going he started panting from excitedness.

You opened a drawer in your wardrobe you haven't used in a long while. Your face red as a tomato, you nervously pulled out a condom and threw it in his direction.

He stretched his arms in a desperate try to catch it. He cheered victoriously when he succeded.

"Got it!" He exclaimed, waving it in his hand.

You gave him your back, covering your face with both your hands.

He giggled.

"Y/N? Don't tell me you're gonna shy out on me now. There's no need for you to be embarrased in front of me, y'know?" He whispered as he slowly approached you to place a hand on your shoulders.

You gulped. You really wanted this but couldn't help but to be flustered. He was always so bold and lighthearted!

"Sorry..." you muttered, eyes set on the floor.

"Okay, okay, I understand..." he smiled while kissing your neck delicately "I'll prove it to you. I'll show you all of my secrets so you know you don't have to be shy with me" he said.

You stared at him curiously and watched as he procceeded to throw all of his clothes to the floor withour shame.

"Venti!" You exclaimed, taking both hands to your head in shock. But what a pleasant shock. He was beautiful.

He gently picked up you hand to kiss it courtiously like always, with seductive eyes and a mischievous smile on his lips. Then he sat on your bed to pull from your hand, inciting you to sit with him.

"C'me on Y/N..." he pleaded with the puppy eyes, looking at you with the package of the condom in his mouth, careful not to rip it with his teeth "Pretty please?"

You were practically drooling at this point. You got rid of your sweater and your jeans clumsily and tossed them to the floor, remaining in only your undergarments.

You kneeled on the bed in front of him, observing him nervously.

He wrapped your waist with his arms and started caressing and grabbing everywhere he could.

"You're so needy" you panted a mock, laughing at his recklessness.

"How could I not, when I finally have you like this?" He whispered in your ear, giving you goosebumps.

"I thought you didn't like me..." you lowly said, resting your chin on his shoulder.

"Sorry for making you feel like that" he replied, caressing your head with one hand and your waist with the other "I just...needed to feel sure you really wanted me" he added with a nostalgic smile, his mind filled with memories of you.

"I thought I had humilliated myself throwing myself at you!" You protested, hiding your red face in the crook of his neck.

He giggled.

"Now I know I can trust you my secrets..." he said with a naughty smirk.

"What secrets?" You asket curiously. He had been saying that way too often.

"Oh, you wanna know?" He giggled.

"Of course I want!" You exclaimed.

"Okay then, let's...oh!" his skilled fingers unclasped your bra with a swift movement.

"Venti!" You whined, feeling the cold on your breasts when they sprang free. He emitted a weird pleased sound upon seeing them. Kind of like...a meow? Your gaze was clouded with shyness.

"Cute, so cute!" He exclaimed "Lemme touch and I'll show you everything!" He begged, his mouth wide open. You didn't pay much attention, but his fangs suddenly looked bigger.

"Okay" you said shyly, throwing back your shoulders to open to his touch.

It was weird because you weren't too used to be touched there, but soon you felt it was nice. His hands were soft and warm and started kneading in the fat of your breasts smoothly.

"Beautiful, you are soo beautiful" he chanted, starting to...purr?

He leaned to kiss you and you started making out again, this time you got more loose and the pawing was mutual. You enjoyed thoroughly being finally together, your hearts beating in unison as you explored every single part of each other's bodies.

"You smell so good..." Venti panted as your teeth clashed in a heated kiss. You let out a little moan and started humping against the bulge in his boxers, already as needy as him.

He dedicated you a sparkling smirk and everything that followed was just perfect.

He layed on his back and pulled you on top of him. You had no idea when or how did he put the condom on. Or when your panties had dissappeared. But it didn't matter, all that mattered was to take him whole as finally yours.

You spread your legs around his slender hips wide open and sat on top of his cock, sinking him in without any difficulty.

You let out a little embarrassed moan and he rejoiced. You hung on his shoulders for support as he started moving way faster than you expected. He had so much energy! It was hard to keep up with his pace, but you were so crazy for him that you followed close behind.

You had a crush on him for months. But you never expected him to have such wild lovemaking! It was amazing. The best banging of your life. He had you moaning his name lile never in your life. You enjoyed it so damn much you fell sound asleep upon finishing and slept through the whole night and morning. Good thing it was Saturday, because you didn’t wake up until 12 pm!

When you did, you lazily opened your heavy eyelids, light was seeping through the closed curtains. Your head pounded and your whole body was sore. You slowly sat on your bed and let out a huge yawn. You were a bit confused. Had everything been a dream? You started scanning the room. Impossible. There were clear signs that there had been another person in your room with you.

Then, where was Venti?

You felt a little pain sting in your chest when the thought of him having left crossed your mind.

He couldn’t be so mean, right? He said he really liked you. You walked to the bathroom and to the kitchen in hopes of finding him, but you had no luck. So you returned to your room with a sad and somber look on your face. 

“How could I be so dumb?” you thought, filled with anger. “I should have known better…”

You were about to cry when a loud shriek scared the shit out of you upon throwing yourself on the bed. You had landed on…a cat?!

You couldn’t believe your eyes when your old friend, the black and white cat appeared from under the covers, still lamenting because you had crushed him.

"Archons please, have mercy on my soul” was all you thought, quickly picking up your clothes to get dressed, taking a guilty look at the numerous empty cans of beer on the kitchen table. You were ready to turn yourself in at the police station.

But the kitten started meowing desperately, tugging at your sweater sleeve with his claws.

“Wait! Y/N! It’s me! Remember?” the cat exclaimed after coughing a bit, his feline jaw suddenly turning more human-like.

You stopped in your tracks and took a good look at him, skeptical.

The cat giggled and jumped onto the bed again. Then, in front of your eyes, his body started growing and changing. It wasn't a monstruous process. It looked rather graceful. But it was the weirdest thing you had seen in your life.

He grew arms and legs, his feline jaw turned into a human face and almost all of his fur disappeared. You witnessed him turn into Venti. Into a weird version of Venti you blurrily remembered from last night. All adorable, with black cat ears and a tail, long sharp fangs waving from the corners of his lips.

"So I wasn’t drunk!” you uttered, not sure if you were less or more confused.

He shook his head energetically.

"But you sure were passionate" he chuckled, rolling onto his back in your direction, his tail curling in the air.

You stayed mute for a couple of seconds.

Then you sat on the bed and rubbed your head with your hand. Venti raised his brows.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

You were confused.

You certainly weren't drunk last night. At least not on alcohol. But you were so drunk in love and infatuation that you hadn't paid any attention to the now obviously important things Venti had told you from the beginning of the night.

Your head was spinning, you kept rubbing your temple. You felt guilty.

"Y/N? Are you ok?" He asked, a bit worried, getting up to sit beside you. He held your hand against his cheek and started licking the top of your head with a half-human, half-cat tongue like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"Venti..." you started, your breath a bit altered "About last night..." you had to admit his licks, although extremely weird, were comforting. But you couldn't enjoy them in this situation.

"We had our first time, remember?" He said playfully, sitting on your lap, still in his humanoid form "It was amazing, all lovey-dovey as I expected! But I didn't know you could be so wild!" He giggled, playing with your hair.

"I know, I know, I just...it's just....This is a bit too much. I mean, when you said you had a secret, I didn't think it was something so important" you stammered.

He looked visibly confused.

"With all the foreshadowing, I thought you could start to imagine it" he said, furrowing his brows, a bit uncomfortable.

You covered half your face with your hand, wiping some droplets of sweat.

"Why...why did you choose me to trust me your secret?" You whispered with a thread of voice.

"What do you mean, Y/N?" He asked, suddenly reincorporating on your lap "You...you told me you were on the hybrids side, that you thought the goverment was being unfair..." he murmured, starting to get worried.

"I feel so bad right now" you said while wiping away the sweat "Now I realize how little attention I was paying to you the whole time"

Venti jumped from you lap to the ground, landing on both feet, and he ran towards the door.

"You're not going to turn me in, right Y/N??" He asked, terror written all over his face, ready to run to the kitchen and escape through the window.

"What?! No!" You exclaimed, extending your hand in his direction. You slapped yourself. You were acting like an idiot. Not only you were uncapable of reafing the situation last night but now you were scaring him "I'm so sorry Venti! It's just that...I've been so selfish and dumb..." you lamented, locking your desperate eyes with his.

"What do you mean?" He asked, still doubting if he should go back to you in bed or jump through the window over the kitchen counter "I don't understand you! I thought you were on my side!"

But he couldn't run away when he realized tears were forming on your eyes.

"I've been an idiot!" You exclaimed "When you said you had a secret I never thought you meant something serious, I thought you were playing! And, when you mentioned the government during dinner I thought you were making small talk and was just staring at your lips like an idiot! I just gave you an empty answer and...and...when we were in bed last night...all I cared was being with you and didn't even pay attention at the giant cat ears in top of your head!" You blurted out, leaving him in shock.

"Are you on our side or not?!" He exclaimed, his ears now sticked down to his head in fear.

"I never thought this was a real thing!" You said, and it was the truth. You had thought it was just another big hoax invented by Inazuma's government "I had never seen an hybrid before!"

His heart racing like the one of a cornered animal, Venti didn't think more about it and tried to run, not even caring about all his belonging staying in your house.

But you jumped towards him and, unbelievqbly, were able to catch his foot. He looked down at you in terror.

"I'm not gonna turn you in, Venti, I swear!" You finally broke down and cried.

He gulped, his sweat dropping onto your body on the floor. His hands were trembling. He was still scared, but he couldn't leave you like this. He couldn't bear to see you cry.

If he had trusted you the first time, when you weren't even paying attention, why wouldn't he trust you now, that you knew the thing was for real?

He slowly reached down to you, his fur on his tail stil standing, and he helped you sit on the edge of the bed. You surprised him by throwing your arms around his neck and hugging him while crying.

"I'm sorry Venti, I'm so sorry, I swear I'm not gonna tell a soul! I thought everything was fake, but now that I know it's real I swear I'm on your side!" You exclaimed, hugging him as tight as possible "How can they be so cruel? You're people like everyone else!" You sobbed on the crook of his neck.

He slowly relaxed and started caressing your hair with one hand and your back with the other, trying to comfort you.

"Shh...don't cry..." he cooed.

"But I was so selfish, I didn't pay attention to a single thing you said" you lamented, looking up to him with glossy eyes.

"It's not your fault I'm so charming" he winked at you with a little smile.

He was able to pull a little giggle out of you.

"Well, this all explains why you were so wild last night..." you murmured as he wiped your last tears away with his thumb, paying close attention to the little marks he had littered across your body.

"Was I too rough?" He asked, brushing his fingers delicately over a hickey he had left on your neck. "Does it hurt?"

You shook your head.

"What hurt are my limbs, I'm not used to such hustle..."

"Would you like to get used to it?" He proposed with a naughty smirk. Your eyes sparkled. But wyen you were about to squeal, another thoughr crossed your mind.

"Wait a minute!" You exclaimed, pushing him back with a hand in his chest "Show me again your kitten form!" You demanded.

"W-what for?" He asked with a nervous smile.

"Just show me! I want to check something"

He obeyed and with a graceful pirouette he turned back into a full cat. A black and white cat you knew all too well. Now that you were finally paying attention, you connected all the dots.

You stared at him skeptically for a minute.

"YOU RASCAL YOU WERE SPYING ON ME!!" You yelled, standing up and starting to throw clothes and pillows at him. He jumped and ran towards the kitchen.

"Aaah! Y/N! Forgive me!" He exclaimed when he managed to humanize his jaw while dodging your attacks "It was necessary!"

"That was a violation of privacy!!" You exclaimed, managing to land a pillow on his back.

"I needed to know if you were trustworthy!!" He excused himself, jumping onto the counter.

"I TOLD YOU I WAS IN LOVE WITH YOU WITHOUT KNOWING IT WAS YOU!" you screamed, picking a water atomizing and aiming it at him.

"I needed to know if you really liked me!"

"I WAS PRACTICALLY THROWING MYSELF AT YOU AND YOU DISAPPEARED!"

"..." he ran out of excuses.

"YOU ONLY APPEARED BACK AFTER YOU HEARD I WANTED TO FORGET ABOUT YOU!" you shouted, pulling from the trigfer and spraying him with the water.

He hissed, all of his fur standing on end.

"Y/N please forgive me!" He exclaimed in between laughs.

"Now I understand why the government wants to catch you! You are dangerous!" You said, catching him by the scruff he started to kick his paws into the air "I could totally turn you in...but I know I will torture you better!" You joked, threathening him with the spray.

"Nooo pleaseee, Y/N, pleaseee, I'll take it as we're even now, pleaseeee!" He begged, aiming his huge kitten eyes at you.

"Hmmm, I'll think about it..." you smirked, leaving the spray on the counter to carry him with both arms like a baby. You left a little peck on his fuzzy head.

He looked up at you.

"C'me on, we were about to talk about something important" he said, tugging your sweater with his claw.

"I don't know, maybe I'll be the one playing hard to get now!" You said.

"Noo, come on, I said we are even now!" He pouted, but you shook your head, laughing "Okay, I will have to use my charms then!" He exclaimed, jumping from your arms to turn into a full human again, landing gracefully on both feet like a dancer, just like always. He gave you a seductive look.

"Would you have me as your boyfriend?" He whispered with half-lidded eyes, lifting one of your hands to his lips to kiss it.

You covered your mouth wirh your other hand, blushing. So this was getting serious!

"I'll have you, just as you are" you smiled sweetly "The whole of you" you added, gently patting his head. He understood and let out his cat ears and tail.

"Even if I'm wanted by the government?" He asked, his heart thumping hard in his chest and his eyes shining with emotion.

"Of course" you said, hugging him tightly "I will protect you with my life" you promised.

He tightened the hold around your body and lifted your feet a few centimeters in the air out of excitedness. Then you both giggled and shared a loving kiss, sealing this new pact between you two.

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Sooo...I sat down and started this on my last day of classes before my vacations and definitely didn't expect this to be so long! I just finished it today, two weeks later! My initial plan was to write a brief summary for each character but this ended up being a whole episode of how Venti entered our lives. And he's only the first of 5 catboys who are coming to revolutionize our home!

In the next episode: Xiao!

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[shieldofiron]

I’m totally projecting here since I have a stutter-

Maybe billy who has a stutter and Neil decided to beat that shit out of him, so that’s why billy speaks so slow (I do too), he has to slowly think out every word,

So maybe when he goes to the Byers’ house he gets so upset he starts stuttering? Before the fight? Like uh “is t-that you har-Harrington?” And Steve goes to make fun of him or something, but then he realizes the look of Billy’s face. A mixture of fear and anger at himself, and he stops

Maybe a flash to the future where Billy doesn’t have to think about every word and can speak the way he wants to, with his loving husbando Steve?

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1984

Billy smiles, slow and languorous, "Is that you, Harrington?"

"Yeah. It's me, don't cream your pants," Harrington bit the words out and stepped down the tiny wooden porch.

He put his hands on his hips, tossing that pretty long brown hair back a little, and squaring up, shoulders tight.

Billy glanced back at the house and saw a flash of red hair in the window.

Motherfucker.

Billy looked back to Steve. What the hell was this? Why wasn't Max just coming out? She had to know that it was late, that her mom would be pissed she wasn't home.

Billy sucked in a breath

"W-what are you doing h-h-here," Billy tried to suck in a deep breath, "Amigo."

Cool Billy, He thought, Really cool. You totally covered it with the Amigo.

Harrington's lip curled a little, "What was that, Hargrove?"

The words seemed to stop up in Billy's throat, pile up and stick with jagged edges.

"M-My step sister," He manages to get out. "S-she..."

Harrington's grinning in that sort of shit eating way that precludes a set down, and it has Billy's fists tightening. He can feel his face getting red, and his stomach starts buzzing. He looks back at Max and she's trying to be hidden. He doesn't understand.

"L-Little B-birdy," Billy sucks in a breath, "T-told me that sh-she..."

That grin starts to falter a little. Harrington steps back just a bit, puts his hand out, palm open.

"Hey," Harrington says softly, "It's okay. Um... it's okay. She's here, but... there's a lot of shit going on tonight."

Billy tightens his fist and then releases it. Once. Twice. Three times.

"G-gotta bring h-her home," Billy's tongue feels a little less stuck in his throat at least. Harrington waits for a moment, watching like he's giving Billy time to add anything he needs to.

"I swear she's okay, she's not hurt," Harrington lays a hand over his heart, making those bambi eyes wide and sweet in a way Billy's never seen before, "Why don't you come inside and I'll explain?"

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1994

"It was killer, Steve," Billy traces a secret pattern in Steve's chest hair, "Cherry, with the most well preserved original chrome. An actual St-Stingray. I almost came the moment I touched it."

"Almost, huh?" Steve's voice rumbles across Billy's skin, "So does that mean you're all... pent up?"

Billy turns onto his stomach and rests his chin on Steve's stomach, "You're ruining my story, horndog."

"I'm just listening to the details," Steve smiles down at him, "Tell me the story."

"It had a cream and c-cherry interior. Cherry red dash. Custom, Steve," Billy leans hard on his chin, trying to impress on Steve the seriousness of the situation, "Custom? In Indiana? Do you know how hard that is to do?"

Steve smiles, "Not if you know the right guy."

Billy smiles back, "Oh yeah? The right guy? And who would that be?"

"Well... he's cool," Steve runs a hand along Billy's bicep, tracing the heart that reads, 'Mad Max.'

"Of course," Billy shrugs.

"And he's humble," Steve smirks.

"Gotta be humble. Being humble is the best."

"And he's..." Steve's eyes get darker, "So passionate. About cars, I mean."

Billy smiles, slow and languorous.

"And I am very," Steve leans in and kisses Billy's forehead, "Very. In love with... the interior he installed in my car."

Billy dug his fingers into Steve's side until Steve squirmed, his knees drawing up and his laughter crackling off the walls of their bedroom.

"You dick," Billy cries, huffing and letting him go.

"Maybe... I was thinking tonight we could start with your dick first," Steve licks his lips, "I have some oral skills I want to show off."

Billy purses his lips, "Oh, Steve. Oral skills are definitely my specialty."

Steve just smirks, cocky as ever, "Oh you're so on. Amigo."

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@hickory-smoked-ass SO CUTE! SUCH CUTIES!

I didn't want Billy's stutter to "magically" disappear at the end, more like it doesn't trip him up so much when it happens. Because Steve loves him, a little stutter doesn't matter.

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[itssuppertim3]

Skyrim Husbandos and Their Kisses:

Not too sure if someone's done something similar but meh, eat my toe if they have.

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Ulfric Stormcloak: His smooches are surprisingly mighty gentle... sometimes. For such a dominating figure, you think he'd randomly approach you, yelling, "get over here and let me smack you with my lips, wench!" But oh, no. You're his literal pride and joy. Mister Stormcloak over here will feather you in tiny, savory kisses throughout your day. At times it'll be a peck on the cheek or forehead. Others, a kiss on your hand. He likes to leave the hot and heavy kisses for a more appropriate hour.

Veezara: I think about this more often than necessary, but how on earth would you go about kissing a lizard? Do Argonians even have lips? Do they just... nuzzle? I'm so confused. Anyhoo, I imagine Veezara's kisses to be very romantic. I view him as someone who doesn't throw affection around lightly. When this assassin wants to give you some sugar, you better cherish it, because it's going to be slam packed with nothing but pure love and adoration.

Argis the Bulwark: Sloppy. Very, very sloppy; shameful, even. Especially when he's tipsy. They're also never expected, either. You could be sitting in the comfort of your home, unsuspecting of any alarm, only to be swooped up like a pillow and have your lips crammed onto the ones belonging to your housecarl. Argis will have an entertained grin blessing his face. And when you ask him what that was for, expect an, "oh, nothin'. Just wanted to greet my thane properly." Sweet bastard.

Teldryn Sero: He tends to get pretty creative with his kisses. They can be slow, clumsy, gentle, passionate, you name it! But more often than not, he leans towards the goofy kind. Teldryn's kisses are somewhat childish in a way. Kind of like kissing a teenager. He'll be chuckling to himself as he pecks your lips on repetition while clamping his hands tight on your thighs. And when sujamma has its way with him, he'll LOVE to give you hickeys. He enjoys branding your neck in those miniature bruises (mainly as a form of warding off guys) and relishes the way your cheeks burn in the heat of embarrassment.

Ancano: You can't tell me this man's kisses aren't suave as hell. Like look at the yellow bastard. Look at him!! He'll have no shame as he struts over to you, doesn't give a goat's hide what you're doing, and twirls you around to face him before he tips your chin and blasts you away with a kiss. It'll make your knees wobble and have you swooning for the remainder of your day. Yeah he's got magic and sinister plots up his sleeve, but there's some total ladykiller in there too. Psh, Onmund could never.

Miraak: He's a mix between, well, all of them. Maybe not Argis, though. But sheesh. This guy is already powerful enough. If he really wanted to succeed in killing you, all he'd have to do is grab you by the shoulders and dip you into a long lasting kiss. He likes to kiss you in heated moments. And I'm not talking entirely about sex. After a strenuous battle, something just kind of clicks in his brain and he's overwhelmed with the urge to just pull you into him and kiss the mess out of you. This only occurs when you're away from prying eyes, though.

Savos Aren: Savos' kisses are so sweet it's as if you're tasting candy. As mentioned in my previous headcanon, he loves to kiss your nose. But it's when he kisses your lips that really makes you grow faint. Additionally, he'll like to do this during a lecture. While your instructor is teaching a lesson, the Arch Mage will casually greet his students before taking ahold of your face and kissing you tenderly. Without another word, he'll simply take his leave as if he wasn't there to begin with. Special treatment isn't his thing, but good God does he love their dumbfounded expressions. What he loves even more is how brightly flushed your face becomes.

Romlyn Dreth: This mer's kisses are slowburn, but tend to be a bit messy at times. But who doesn't like a little messy in their lives? He'll greet you eagerly after a long day and allow his lips to trail along the entirety of your face, taking in each and every detail. Afterwards, he'll bless you with a weary smile saying, "hello, my love." Kissing your hair has always been a winner for him. Can you blame him? He loves how you smell! When lying in bed together, Romlyn will turn to peck the back of your head as a cute way of telling you goodnight.

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If anyone's interested in sending a request for a Husbando Headcanon, go ahead! These are hella fun to make.

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[dailyreverie]

15 with my husbando Poe Dameron for the autumn prompts?

Trick-or-treat

A/N: Hi there! Happy Halloween! 🎃 Thank you for your request! I loved this prompt so much and when I saw it requested for Poe I nearly pass away. This is pure domestic fluff.

15. Taking kids trick or treating

🎃 REQUEST YOUR FALL PROMPT 🍂

Pairing: Poe Dameron x fem. reader (reader is called mom/mommy)

Word count: 911 words

Warnings: None. Pure, tooth-rotting, domestic fluff.

“Alright, guys, so what’s the game plan?” Poe clasped his hands, entering the room and standing next to you as you worked through the last costume adjustments.

"We go to the big houses at the end of the road, and then we go aaaall the way down the street until we get home." Kes, your 5-year-old boy, repeated the plan he had heard multiple times before to his father. Trick-or-treating and Resistance missions were no different for Poe.

"And why is that?" Poe asked again, kneeling down to the eye level of the sugar-rushed kids in front of him.

"Because they have the best candy, and we need to get there early!" Lana, a couple years younger than Kes, exclaimed with a tiny jump that made her fairy dress sparkle from the lights that reflected on it.

"That’s right. And if someone is giving out those chocolates that mommy and daddy like…?" Poe's question made the two kids giggle, the curls that matched their dad's bouncing from their heads.

"We ask for one more for you!" Kes replied in between laughter, poking his dad's arm as Poe placed his old helmet on him. Kes insisted on being a pilot, and Poe was not one to deny it.

"I guess you are ready, then." Your comment made them both smile excitedly, looking in between Poe and you to confirm that they were ready to go.

Lana was scooped up by Poe as Kes latched to your hand, tugging it a bit before asking proudly: "Do I look like a real pilot?"

The helmet was too big for his head, only showing his excited smile, and you could only see half of his face behind it. "You look like the best pilot." You confirmed, only making his smile grow wider.

After the last dress straightening and helmet adjustment, the two kids ran up the street with you and Poe following closely. "Kes! Grab your sister's hand." Was the last thing you screamed before they took off running, their laughter mixing with the rest of the trick-or-treaters'.

Poe's arm found its usual place around your shoulders as you walked, pulling you towards his body and letting you wrap an arm around his waist. You knew you should be looking out after your kids, keeping your eyes on them, but with your husband so close to you it was hard not to turn to look at him. Grey hairs and lines that come with age were starting to adorn his face, an easy smile on his face as he saw his little boy holding his sister's hand.

"I love when you treat our kids like they're your old squadron members." You joked, making him turn amused at you. "This trick-or-treat mission plan was even more stressful than the ones we used to have, though."

Poe laughed, throwing his head back. "Candy was not at stake back then." He joked back, meeting your gaze. "And decisions were never as big as whether to dress as a fairy or a princess."

"At least we got our very own pilot for the mission." Somehow pulling you closer, he kissed the top of your head as he came to a stop before the house your kids were running to ask for candy. Poe beamed at your words, looking at his boy wearing his helmet proudly; you knew he would be a great father, but you never expected to fall for him over it all over again.

You watched your kids from afar, hearing their small voices answering your elderly neighbor's questions about their costumes. "A powerful fairy and a brave pilot, mom and dad are so lucky!" She said as she grabbed a fistful of candy to fill the kids' bags.

Mom and dad are the luckiest, you thought, squeezing Poe's side.

Your two little ones came back running to you after a while, with Kes handing Poe a chocolate bar. "She had your favorites, daddy!"

"That's my boy!" Poe high-fived Kes, Lana and you could only giggle at the scene.

The ritual was the same for the next couple of hours: running from house to house filling their bags with candy, while Poe and you followed closely. The energy was due to run out after a while, with fewer sprints and less excited squeals after every house. You were not even done with all the houses on your street when Kes found a spot against Poe's shoulder as you walked back home, long asleep without even removing the helmet, making you wonder if he ever was going to take it off; Lana was no different from her big brother, resting on your hip as she sucked on a lollipop drowsily still holding her magic wand tightly in her fist.

It wasn't until they were both in bed in their pajamas that Kes allowed Poe to remove his helmet, tiny black curls sticking out everywhere when he did, an image you had become way too familiar with.

"That's definitely your kid." You whispered after tucking Lana in bed, not able to hold the small laughter that came with the realization of the similarities of Poe and his boy: one as stubborn as the other.

"And you love us Dameron boys just like this." Poe winked, pulling you by the hips to kiss you softly. "Come on, let's steal some of their candy and watch a movie."

You did love your Dameron boy, there was no point in denying that.

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[myonepiece]

Hi! I just saw your Sabo headcanons about what he looks for in a partner and a relationship and honestly I think you got his character right. So can we have something similar for my Mochi husbando, Katakuri? I will understand if you don’t want to tho so don’t worry 😬.

Of course!! I love katakuri so much ;-;

This is kinda long cuz I had a lot to say about this 😅

Katakuri headcanon- What he looks for in an S/O + what he’s like in a relationship

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Warnings: none

•He wants someone mature and smart. Katakuri is pretty mature and I think he would need/want an S/O like that. Of course he want them to be able to have fun and not be like too mature, but no making fun of trivial things or laughing at things such as poop jokes, big no no. And someone smart so he can get advice or help if he needs it. Also so he can explain things to them and they’ll understand, and so they can have a nice conversation in general

•Deffinetly has to be trustworthy. He’ll want to be able to trust his S/O with his secrets and insecurities, like when he talks about them the S/O won’t judge him or laugh at him. I feel like he would also want someone who he could talk to about his dreams. He also loves someone who does the same with him, someone who trusts him with everything and will tell him their darkest secrets and wildest dreams

•Obviously he wants someone who enjoys sweets as much as him, so maybe once you’re closer he can share his marienda (I think that’s how it’s spelled) with them. And if they know how to cook and bake he would live to try to bake with them or try the things they make

•Not too cuddly, but also cuddly. He would prefer to keep PDA to a minimum in front of his family, he doesn’t want you to get teased or bullied because of it and he has to keep his bad-boy rep. But in private he would like to hold hands or sit with you on his lap. He likes to cuddle when you sleep but he’s very careful because he doesn’t want to hurt you. He likes when you sleep on his chest because it makes him feel like he’s protecting you and also if you slept by his side he might crush you while he’s sleeping ;-;

•Someone who doesn’t focus on someone’s appearance. Obviously Katakuri isn’t one to judge a book by its cover and he would deffinetly want an S/O like this. If they care about physical appearance it would make him more insecure about his mouth, snd he wouldn’t want an S/O who makes him feel that way

•Someone who’s strong, strong minded, strong willed, and strong body. He doesn’t want to have to look after them all the time snd he wants to know they can hold their ground if his family messes with them. Also in fights he can’t always be looking over his should and making sure you don’t need help, so yes being strong is something he looks for

•Someone kind and caring. He’s been raised his whole without much affection or caring/kind role models. He would be intrigued by the way his S/O is so kind and caring towards others, he would find it a refreshing break from his family esp. Big Mom. He would love to come back to an affectionate S/O after a day with his family. I also think a kind hearted S/O would make him feel more secure about himself and less worried to be vulnerable around them

•I feel like he would like someone innocent and sweet. He wouldn’t want someone corrupted or dirty like the people he’s always around and was raised with. A sweet little angel is perfect for him, he just finds them so cute and he’s totally whipped. Of course they need to know about certain dark things but I mean someone who isn’t pervy or a cheater, a con artist, or has a goal similar to Big Mom’s.

In a relationship

•He’s a total dork, he hides it well under his tough exterior and his scarf helps hide the blush. But really he’s such a soft lover snd he just wants a sweet romantic relationship

•Same as Sabo, he would buy flowers and plushies and chocolates, but he would also buy a lot of expensive gifts because he likes to spoil you. He’ll be off somewhere in Totoland and he’ll send like a big wrapped gift back to you because he found like a giant teddy bear he thought you’d like

•When you are about to sleep he likes to cuddle with you in his lap or on his chest. Sometimes he’ll put his head in your lap and let you play with his hair, but that’s later in the relationship because he would need to trust you with seeing him without his scarf and with being so close to his face. He loves to hold hands in private because the way your tiny hand looks in his makes him melt.

•He loves hearing your voice so he’ll ask “what do you have planned for this week” or “what did you dream about last night” because he also likes knowing what you’re thinking about

•He calls you angel, darling, seeetie, baby. But in public it’s probably just darling or Y/N.

•He likes to watch you fight, if you can. He observes your moves and and stances. If you have a devil fruit he likes to watch you use your power.

•When he comes home late and you’re waiting up for him he’ll really softly and quietly scold you but then he’ll pick you up and carry you to bed with him.

•He likes when you kiss him, like soft little innocent kisses. When you first kissed his hand he was like “w-what are you doing?” And he blushed really hard but now he’s used to it and he loves when you kiss his hands, chest, arms, and he especially loves when you pepper his face in soft kisses because it makes him feel really loved and less insecure about his face, imagine sitting in his lap and his mouth is uncovered and you lean up to place a really light and soft kiss on his mouth and he just blushes snd looks down at you with the SOFTEST eyes and SOFTEST smile

•He’s very protective of you, he’ll have an eye on you when you’re with his family because he doesn’t trust them. One time Cracker insulted you and Katakuri glared at him once and Cracker avoided you for like a week. In public he’ll hold your hand to let people know they have to mess with him before they hurt you. He also gets jealous fairly easy because of his insecurities. He thinks there are so many other people you could be with that are better than him, so he tries to keep you away from others but he thinks that you deserve someone better so he won’t always stop you when he’s jealous, he’ll be sulking for a bit and you’ll pick up on his jealousy because he’ll be more closed off, or more clingy

•Dates are always in empty places because he cleared everyone out to have alone time. Usually resteraunts or wherever you wanna go

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[ha-hatdog]

haru kato hcs

- what is it like to be dating haru kato?

omg excited about this cuz i want me some haru content. pretty boi needs tons of love and affection. we need more haru kato content. i demand it!

requested by @beef-tomatoes : can you do haru kato dating headcanons. here you have the frog man🐸 < |> /\ the frog man says: have a nice day💖😌✌

requests open

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first things first - congrats on getting this man to be your boyfriend because boy oh boy you gonna get the best domestic life ever

haru kato is a simple man with a simple life who knows his responsibilities so expect perfect husbando and waifu qualities

cooking for you is his favorite thing to do. he loves being able to alleviate your stress, especially after a particularly troubling day at work/university

he loves it when you cook for him too. it makes him feel special and his heart just soars. this man will not leave the kitchen just so he can watch you working your magic with ingredients and spice while wearing that dumb dreamy face. he holds himself back from sliding behind you and embracing you because you look so good with an apron for the reason he doesn't want to distract you but most of the time he just does it because you're too cute

if you know how to cook, he'll give you tips here and there but will leave you to your cooking majority of the time

if you can't cook, expect a full blown cooking lesson from him because he said he won't be able to cook for you all the time and he'll be damned if you always order take out or buy those just microwave packages in convenient stores

if your cooking turned out good, haru will eat seconds and thirds, complimenting you every now and then after gulping down what he was chewing. will definitely ask you to cook more for him and if you can't, he'll brush it off saying maybe next time but internally he was pouty because he wants more. probably thinking of marrying you already

if your cooking turned out bad, he will tell you it could use a little more work, offer himself to help you, but he'll still eat it because you made it for him aww. still probably thinking of marrying you

dates with haru is sort of rare. crime doesn't sleep and nor does he so most of your dates are at his place - just watching a movie and eating whatever he cooked

he always has to have a hand on you or an arm over your shoulder. gotta make sure you're really there

but if he does have time, he will take you out on a simple date that benefits both of your interests. haru won't say but he'll always lean more in your interests in dates because he feels so bad for depriving you of his quality time. this is how he silently atones, plys he buys you small and thoughtful gifts

remember when i said crime doesn't sleep nor does he? well, haru gets tired often. it was natural because of his field of work. haru will hesitate to go to your place because he needs some loving and some caring but doesn't want to be a bother so he calls you to ask permission before going

will want to sleep with you once he gets there but you force him to eat because he needs to he healthy to continue being a detective. he will grumble while you make him food but his heart is soft that you think about his well being

"my girlfriend is best girl" he whispers in a slur, trying to keep himself from falling asleep in the dining room while eating

will drag you to your bed after eating and will pull you down with him on the bed. haru will have his arms draped around you and snuggle in your chest. he will let out a content sigh if you snuggle back and run your fingers through his hair

haru just want cuddles with his girlfriend after a hard day at work. spoil him please

haru will be happy if he wakes up and you're still in his arms but will scoff if you are not. haru will stand up no matter how tired he still is and drag you back to bed to continue your cuddle

tell me haru won't try pranking you and feeling bad after it

head pats while saying "sorry babe, i didn't mean to, i'm sorry, yes yes, i'll be a better boyfriend from now on. come here and give me a hug"

whenever you two bathe together, he loves it when you clean his back because he can feel the stress go bye bye with your soft fingers

he washes your hair and he sometimes tries to make stupid hairstyles with your lathered tresses and you'll always rate them

most of the times you take baths together, it is nonsexual. he just appreciates you being there

but haru will slip in a few rounds whenever you two feel like getting it on

soft dom but probs hiding a few kinks

forehead kisses is his favorite because he gets to see your happy face looking up at him whenever he pulls away

haru is definitely a tease whenever you try to kiss him - lips, cheeks, forehead, neck - you can't reach any of them even if you go on your tip toes because he's tall. he won't bend down so you can kiss him because you look so adorable trying so hard to give him love and affection

he'll probably be the one to kiss you after a few minutes of teasing. he can't help it. you look so cute

gah his heart is full

when haru gets jealous, he is irritated. he will come up to you, an annoyed glare on his face, and taking your hand.

haru goer grrr my baby but i won't hurt you or anything because my baby finds it bad but i'm warning you -

when you're the one who's jealous, he finds it amusing

he smothers his grin when you get adorably protective of him

he teases you about it but hugs you after to affirm that this man ain't going anywhere

laundry days are messy, messier than when the two of you have food fights

you two keep throwing drenched clothes or bubbles or water at one another

haru is merciless with laundry throwing fights

expect a shirt thrown swiftly at your face with a resounding SMACK

this boy ain't losin to laundry throwing fights

you always stop by the precint whenever you can just to visit haru

he used to hate it because his coworkers always flock around you whenever you come by but soon grew to love it because you seem to enjoy being around them and you gain nee friends

he'll talk you through his work process and he's very proud whenever you go all ooh ahh so cool because he has an ego and loves that you are interested in his work as much as he does to yours

he tries to be professional whenever at work but he'll sneak in a few kisses if he think nobody is looking. but not you tho, you kiss him whenever you want and wherever you want

someone is always looking so he gets teased quite a lot by his coworkers and he gets all blushy and tsundere aww

hugs with haru are always tight knit. the reason? because he loves holding you, that's literally it

did i mention piggy back rides? no? well, haru doesn't do them unless necessary like you're super tired or got a sprain but jump on his back and kiss him on top of his head and nyoom you are now on a piggy back ride

haru is a huge fan of discounts and coupons so you always have to help him find the best item there is that is discounted or you have coupons for

you gave him a small notebook to keep all his coupons and his face just goes (⊙o⊙)

hand holding in the market while shopping. he won't let you go until you're at the cashier because last time he let you get some items alone, he ended up going to the intercom to call for you

"y/n where are you? i just told you to get a soap and find me at the dairy section."

but he don't mind tho because it's a good excuse to keep you close to him

arguing over which product - any product at all - is better to buy. sorry to say this but haru wins all the time. you swear, this man has a sixth sense for which items to buy

arguments with haru is . . . well maybe that's for another time

but silly arguments with haru is common. fights over who gets to clean the dishes, who makes the bed, which movie or series is better, which cop movie superior, which food to eat, who is the big spoon - but they're all fun snd games

haru will make sure to win as the big spoon tho because again, he has a hidden ego and his heart swells when he sees how tiny you are compared to him

getting drunk with haru is always a rollercoaster. he's a rambling drunk? well, you're the agree with everything drunk

"the floor is too cold. why is it always cold? i just want warmth and peace" cue haru sliding on the floor with a red face because of the alcohol. he's very at ease with you so being stupid and childish is norm for him

"yes, yes, i agree, the floor is always cold. bad floor, you're making haru sad" then you slide with him on the floor

haru turns to you "you don't make me sad"

you turn to him "yes, i make you happy"

you two are just a pair of drunk lovebirds

patch him up when he gets hurt in his work

he won't feel much pain if it's you who's patching him up

he doesn't why but that's that

kiss his boo boos he likes them he's an actual bab for you

haru will always bring you to work/university. it doesn't matter if he is late as long as gets you there

actually it matters that he is late. he just never tells you so you won't tell him to stop. that's why once you're out of sight, after you exchange goodbyes snd kisses, you bet your ass he's speeding through the streets to get to the precint in time (got tickets from speeding but he hides them from you but you'll find out eventually lmao)

since he is a cop/detective, of course he had a gun. he won't bring it to your place but whenever you're at his place or at the precint, he'll allow you to hold it, with him supervising of course, and he'll probably teach you how to fire a gun in a range

will catch you whenever you suffer the recoil of pulling the trigger

will pull a cheesy line like "falling for me now, huh?"

when daisuke joins the precint, haru is less than thrilled

since you always visit him and he became partners with daisuke, that meant you have meet to this rich bastard

and he doesn't like it because

1) he's rich af

2) he's somewhat arrogant

3) he doesn't want to admit it but daisuke is handsome

he is 101% fuming when he sees you talking to daisuke than him. his mind reverts back to all those times you always talk to him in the precint when in reality you were just talking to daisuke for 3 minutes

haru is overdramatic and

insecure

he's scared that you'll leave him for daisuke

daisuke has everything. money, looks, fame - he can't even buy you something extravagant. he's still saving up for your birthday, doing overtime and stuff while still buying you small gifts when daisuke can just give you the whole world with a snap of his finger

it'll eat him up alive

he just wants to spend the rest of his life with you but maybe you'll be happier with daisuke?

when you learned this, you just burst out of tears because

this baby is sad and scared of losing you

so you did something to make him assured you only want him and planning to be with him always

haru has always insisted that you move in with him after a year of being together

and then you show up at his place with your stuff and saying "I'll grab more of my stuff tomorrow so help me move in"

haru has never been so happy and excited that he cooked a whole feast for the two of you

you two gets stomachaches the day after

so you stay in his bed the whole day being lazy and snuggling

haru turned off his phone when daisuke was calling him because duh he's spending precious time with his lovely girlfriend

in conclusion, haru kato is whipped for you

oh, by the way, you and daisuke partnered up to mess with haru and now haru has one less braincell because it decided to be best friends with the braincell that always has money in its disposal

"she better be happy i love her"

haru loves you vewy mooch

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[camuslittlesister]

Summer of Smut - Day 13

It’s one of my husbandos’ birthday so of course he’s getting a story.

Prompt Handjob in the car at the outdoors movie theatre

Otome Utapri (yes, I know, it took me 3 stories to get around to it, impressive, right?)

Ship Reiji x Female OC (Reader if you want, or feel free to change the gendered references in your head and make it whichever of the boys you want 👀 niisama included)

Warning I stuck to the prompt, mildly graphic

“Don’t you like the film?” I was puzzled. I thought we came to this outdoors cinema because it was her favourite film. My girl was looking at me with a mischievious look in her eyes and a smirk on her lips. “Yes, you know it’s one of my favourites, which is why I know what’s coming next...” there was a hint of seduction in her voice. It was dark but not so dark that we were completely hidden from sight. “You’re not thinking...?!” the way she looked at me made it fairly obvious that she was thinking of something...before I could reply, I heard the button of my trousers become undone, and felt her fingers reaching out for me. Have they always been this long? Her hand feels so tiny when I hold it in mine. How can she manage to reach that far, with my trousers still on nonetheless? If I wanted her to stop this would be the time to tell her, but I can’t find it in me to refuse, I thought to myself. She knew all the right spots to make me turn to putty every time, and she was not afraid to use them. Not even as other cars were next to us and might notice something...if anything, she looked like she was turned on by the very idea. When did she become so bold? I always knew she had a wild streak, but I didn’t imagine it’d be this wild. I didn’t mind it, in fact I quite enjoyed it. It wasn’t long before she pulled my boxers down a little and I was hard in her hand. She looked down like she was impressed at what she was seeing, as if it was the first time, her lips half-open in an expression of almost wonder. She just looked too cute like that. I couldn’t help but steal a kiss, and another. A couple kissing in the car during a film is normal, right? Nobody would pay any attention to that. We’re probably not the only couple doing that, it’s a sex scene in the film after all...she timed it well, as she began to stroke me when any noise from the film would drown my own. It was almost as if she had planned all this from the start...I raised the arm that was laying by the car window hoping that between it and my hair nobody could see my face when I wasn’t kissing her and she pretended to watch the film right ahead. We had been together for a while and yet things were never the same with her. She mixed things up, keeping me always on my toes, asking for more. Slow and fast, hard and gentle, sometimes leaving me hanging to caress me, she just knew how to drive me wild. At last, I knew I was nearing the climax and she must have known it too because I lowered my head to her shoulder, trying to muffle my moans against her skin; even biting her at some point. She flinched, but she didn’t stop taking care of me for one second. I felt her position shift, and her other hand wrap itself over the tip of my penis as her strokes intensified and, not long after, it was all over. I took a moment to catch my breath and she whispered in my ear: “Happy birthday, Rei-kun. I love you” I looked at the clock in the car as she tenderly cleaned me and herself up: sure enough, it had just stroked midnight. “I love you too, my girl. I couldn’t ask for a better present than you in my life. I hope you are ready, because I’m not driving you home tonight...”

#summer of smut #summer of smut content creation challenge

[hatsukeii]

hey! could i request boyfriend! sousuke, makoto and rin headcanons? 💕 thank you!

yusyusyusyusyusssss

lmao I’m straight binging free rn deadass alr done w s2 and it’s been like 2 days 

Sorry but Rin>>>>>>>>>>

Anyways onto the headcanons!!

All gender neutral btw:33

*Gifs are not mine:>

🌊Yamazaki Sosuke🌊

- Yikes I feel really bad for not liking him until the end of season two-

- But anyways,

- Sosuke is um... kinda dense I feel like. 

- Like he doesn’t really catch up on cues.

- The two of you could be out and there would be these girls staring at him.

- He would literally pay no mind and get confused when you start pulling him away.

- “(Y/n)? I thought you wanted to go into that store?”

- “Sosuke those girls are staring, we can come back later.”

- “Huh? So they’re staring, what’s the deal?”

- “Sosuke wha???”

- Yeah, that. 

- But don’t worry, he has eyes for you and YOU ONLY!!

- Lmao I feel like he’s popular with girls but he’ll just turn them down straight up.

- “Sorry, I’m not interested, and I already have a partner.”

- Yike feelsbadman.

- Okay aside from all that, Sosuke is honestly an AMAZING BOYFRIEND LJAHDAWHD-

- He’s very stoic in public, kinda harsh, but he has that one soft spot for you.

- Extra soft spot.

- With you he’s super caring, very sweet, protective, just sjkhncef yes.

- Definitely gets jealous sometimes when you’re getting too touchy feely with another guy.

- God forbid you to hug a guy in front of him.

- He isn’t one to boast or show you off, he’s very lowkey with the relationship.

- Not much PDA, maybe a little bit of hand holding or finger linking but that’s about it.

- When the first years found out you two were dating let me tell you they were shook.

- Momotarou was very, very jealous, to say the least.

- Probably didn’t get intimate until like months into the relationship.

- And no I don’t mean intimate as in sex but like kissing or sth like that.

- It took him some time to warm up to the idea of just a relationship, but kissing? Even longer.

- He had this mindset where it was like oh if I kiss her then I’ll start drifting out of focus and I’ll forget about swimming and then my dream is going to be out of reach and-

- Yeah, he still kissed you so...

- When he found out about his shoulder you were the first one he turned to.

- He couldn’t let other people find out, but he trusted you.

- Awww he was devastated.

- He definitely didn’t cry for hours.

- And he definitely didn’t make your shirt wet from crying.

- And he absolutely did not refuse to let go of you at night when the two of you were about to sleep.

- Great boyfriend material, 9/10 would recommend bc of the obliviousness.

🐢Makoto Tachibana🐢

- He’s the man.

- Like THE MAN.

- You’ve reached the top of the list.

- God DAMN HE IS SUCH A GOOD BOYFRIEND.

- He’s genuinely caring, understandig, a tiny bit awkward, super sweet, if husbando material was a person, this would be it.

- He likes PDA definitely, but not like extreme PDA.

- Hand holding, maybe an arm around your waist, occasional peck on the cheek in public, about that.

- Not one to show you off but wouldn’t mind doing that if anyone asked about it.

- “Yeah, I do have an amazing partner, thanks for asking.”

- Likes it when you play w his hair!!

- He’s just so supportive of everything you do oh god.

- You like gaming? Hell yeah, he’s cheering you on. You’re an artist? Draw him like one of your French boys. You’re a dancer? Hypes you up when you’re busting it down.

- Awww and he’s such a dork too!!

- If you guys have a movie night, pick a horror movie.

- Baby is so scared of the paranormal that he’ll be clinging to you throughout the entire thing.

- “Mako, it really isn’t that scary-”

- “We’re moving out if this apartment is cursed.”

- “Mako you don’t even live here yet.”

- Jumps so hard at jumpscares and just shoves his head into your neck even further.

- It’s like an extra cuddle session.

- Except you’re laughing your ass off and he’s so scared that his soul probably left his body.

- Very soft spoken, and he hates to argue.

- I mean if you guys fight you’d usually just feel bad and apologise first.

- *cough because he usually never picks the fights.

- Lots of bear hugs and cuddles!!

- Is the big spoon, will forever be the big spoon.

- Okay he tries to cook he really does.

- But he’s so clumsy oh god.

- Usually results in the food being weirdly sweet, or an entire bag of cheese accidentally dumped onto the floor.

- Thank god he hasn’t burned the apartment down yet.

- Just help him cook man he can’t do it himself.

- Good at pretty much everything else though.

- Actually enjoys doing domestic stuff.

- I feel like some of the swim club members were jealous of you-

- Okay maybe not jealous but definitely envious.

- Honestly it seems like they would happily take your place and date Makoto but can you really blame them??

- Overall 10/10 because he seriously tried to sell your apartment on eBay once after a horror movie.

🦈Rin Matsuoka🦈

- Oh god where do I even start.

- ROMANTIC.

- SUCH A CLASSIC ROMANTIC.

- THAT SHIT IS LITERALLY CANON AND I LIVE FOR IT.

- Definitely PDA.

- Will kiss you in front of people just to piss them off.

- Shows you off ALL THE TIME.

- “Oh you can cook? Well so can my partner.”

- “Oh you need help with maths? My partner’s amazing at it gimme a second lemme call them.”

- Lmao it kinda annoys the swim club.

- “Rin senpai, we know you’re not single, you don’t have to rub it in...” ~Momotarou

- Does he care? No.

- Cheeky little shit, I love him-

- Will get jealous very, very easily.

- “Babe, that dude was looking at you weird, can we leave and come back?”

- “Awww is my baby Rin jealous~?”

- “Shut up:)”

- Will not hesitate to fight anyone that hurts you.

- Takes you on the cheesiest dates.

- Beaches, stargazing, nice restaurant, libraries, anything that he’s seen in those old romance movies.

- And he’s such a gentleman when it comes down to it too.

- Holds the door open, gives you piggyback rides if you’re tired, literally kisses the back of your hand before every date, you name it.

- Oh my god I’m so in love w this cheesy awkward dork-

- He’s got a lotta shit bottled up so do expect him to get moody at times.

- Nothing a good cry and cuddle session can’t fix though.

- Likes to feel you curled up against his chest while he plays with your hair.

- Presses your head closer so you can feel his heartbeat just like those kdramas portray it it’s not like he watches them or anything-

- If he’s crying then you’re gonna have to do the cuddling.

- Do the same to him as he does for you when the two of you cuddle.

- Except also stroke his hair and tell him everything’s gonna be okay.

- He needs someone to show that they care thanks for coming to my ted talk.

- When you’re upset he’ll probably start crying too.

- He can’t stand to see someone he cares about upset.

- Hypes you up whenever he gets the chance.

- Will do stupid shit just to see you smile.

- He’s actually very emotional and sensitive, so please take care of him.

- The dynamics in the relationship though like wow they’re insanely good.

- The two of you are just straight vibing.

- Overall 11/10 because I’m clearly biased😌💅.

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[oheyfox]

MC accidentally hitting Mammon in the face

You want a jealous boy and a jealous boy you shall have! (o´∀`o)

You invited him to watch your favorite anime together

He didn't get how you were so into this, you yourself didn't look that into it until your favorite waifu/husbando comes into play

He could tell that they were your favorite by the way you started freaking out and the way your eyes turned into literal hearts

You were so happy to see you favorite waifu/husbando, your arms started flailing with excitement

Mammon was trying to figure out what was so great about this character and why you didn't get excited like this too him?!

"There they are! My favorite!!" You squealed

"Pfft, what's so good about em'?" Mammon crossed his arms as he was giving death glares to your waifu/husbando

"Everything! From their hair, to their eyes, to the way they talk! They're so perfect!" Your arm flailing went up to hyper speed and suddenly it collided with Mammon's face

"Oowww!" Mammon held his nose

"I'm so sorry, Mammon!" You were really worried, although you've seen Lucifer hit Mammon many times, at least it wasn't you hitting him!

"Lemme see it." Mammon was grumpy now, but he let you see

You kissed Mammon's nose, "I'm super sorry..."

"Hah, i-it was nothing! You really thought that could hurt the GREAT MAMMON?" Mammon's face was getting redder by the second

"Good!" You pulled Mammon into a tight hug

"Yeah, good..." Mammon muttered as he slowly hugged you back holding a tiny smile

Ooh I had a fun time writing this! I might write one for Levi later, since y'know... He's the avatar of envy!

Masterlist

#obey me #obey me! #obey me mammon #obey me! Mammon #obey me headcanons #obey me hc #obey me! headcanons #obey me! hc #mammon

[diavohno]

Can i request 43 + lucifer?

note; hope yall didn’t think I’d forgotten you! I’m going to finish these requests, no doubt about it :) anyway, I hope you enjoy this little scene because I had a blast writing it. it’s clocking in at 1.2k words, which is a pretty solid amount

“Wait a minute... are you jealous?” + Lucifer

x   +   x   +

“Thanks, MC, you’re the best!” said Iros, a red-haired demon from your Summoning 101 class who always seemed to have a difficult time paying attention during instruction. More than once, you’d caught her doing the tell-tale head bob as if she was fighting a magnetic pull between her forehead and her desk, so it didn’t come as a surprise to you that her grades weren’t looking too hot. She sent you a wink before twirling away, her uniform skirt fanning out behind her. In an afterthought, she called out to you over her shoulder, “See you for our study date!”

With that, she disappeared into the steady stream of students drifting from one class to another. You couldn’t help the sigh that puffed out through your noseー there was something about her that drained you. Maybe it was her ability? You’ve gathered that all demons have something about them that separates them from other demons, like how Mammon was exceptionally fast. 

Speaking of, the grubby bastard was late. The two of you typically walked to History of Devildom together, but he seemed to be running behind schedule today.

Who are you kidding, he probably ditched again. You’d have to scold him for not taking you with him later. For now, you’ll continue to be the good student that you weren’t and go to class by yourself. Your husbando (who wasn’t yet your husbando but you’ve been working diligently on changing that), Lucifer, would be so proud of you, you mused, mentally patting yourself on the back for your decision to do the bare minimum.

“I am not opposed to your fraternizing with the other students, but I must discourage you from forming relationships with succubi.” Speak of the devil! Lucifer’s voice cut through the muddled conversations of the passing students as the man himself emerged from a nearby classroom. “I cannot even begin to fathom the numbers of succubi who would use you as nothing more than a stepping stone to tarnish Lord Diavolo’s reputation.”

“Succubi?” you hummed, more to yourself than anything as you ponder his words. “That explains why she’s always hitting on me. Damn. Here I thought I was just an irresistible slab of meat, charming the pants off of strangers left and right.”

The slab of meat comment earned you a disdainful eye roll, but nothing more. “Well? You’re going to arrive after the start of class if you continue to stand there like a mindless sheep.”

“I know I called myself meat, but the ‘sheep’ thing doesn’t sit right with me, especially coming from you,” you said with a hint of a whine laced in your tone. Nonetheless, you set off toward your next class by your lonesome, only for Lucifer to stride along next to you. 

Instantly, the wheels in your head took off spinning. You knew for a FACT that whatever class he had was in the opposite direction, as you and Mammon often passed him in the halls, so what was he doing in this direction? Was he making sure you weren’t going to ditch? You’d take offense to the idea if it wasn’t something you’ve already done. After that one idea, your mind drew a blank.

Peeking at him out of the corner of your eye, you noticed how he seemed to be somewhat lost in thought, but not lost enough for him to miss where your attention was directed. He raised a dark brow at you, daring you to say something.

Never one to miss such a golden opportunity, you gave a saccharine smile and batted your lashes innocently. “Sorry, it’s hard not to stare at works of art.”

He blinked once. Twice. Then turned away. Your lips perked out in a pout at the fact that your obvious flirtation had failed to garner any response, although this would do little to dissuade you in the future; every now and then you swore you’d see the corners of his lips twitch up into a ghost of a smile.

Anyway, back to the drawing board. Why was it that Lucifer was accompanying you to your class? You’d better figure it out sooner than later because the two of you were turning down the hall that housed your classroom. Luckily, yours was on the other end.

Asking him would be no fun at all, so that was quickly ruled out as an option, and so was dismissing the noticeably odd behavior. Had he finally realized his everlasting love for you, and was currently mentally preparing himself to propose? A quick glance to you right quickly eliminated that theory. Then, what was it? 

Every step brought you closer to your destination, as well as added a tiny piece of disappointment to your ever-growing pile. Before you had the chance to prematurely sink into a slump of self-pity, your D.D.D. buzzed in your skirt pocket to notify you that you had received a message over chat.

It turned out to be a message from Iros. You should wear something nice when we meet up tonight. It’ll help me study better ;) Just reading it makes you snort in indignation.

You wish. As much of a shameless flirt as you could be, you couldn’t handle being on the receiving end of flirting. It most definitely didn’t have anything to do with the fact that your heart had locked its sights on a certain Tall, Dark, and Prideful who didn’t reciprocate your feelings. Subconsciously, your gaze drifted back toward Lucifer for what felt like the millionth time throughout this heartwarming little couple’s stroll. Oddly enough, he was fixing your D.D.D. with a steely glare.

“Uh, Lucy?” you asked slowly. No doubt about it, the man was acting weird. Maybe he had gotten food poisoning? That must be it! “Is something the matter?”

“I was unaware you and this succubi had gotten so close to one another,” he said, venom oozing from his voice. The spinning wheels in your head that had been working so tirelessly for the entirety of the past few minutes come to a screeching halt.

“Wait a minute…” How had you not seen it sooner? The answer was obvious. Your eyes nearly bug out of your head at the ludicrous thought. ”Are you jealous?”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” he snapped back instantly, but there was a certain look in his eye that made you sure he was lying. Your mouth curled into a cattish smirk as the two of you slowed to a stop outside of your classroom. It would seem that all of your flirting and waiting was finally paying off.

“Of course, of course,” you said, a melodic lilt woven into your words. With a sudden burst of courage that was even stronger than Beel, you took one of Lucifer’s gloved hands into your own and pressed a chaste kiss to it. Adrenaline pumping, you then flounced away as if you hadn’t just given THE Lucifer a good ol’ smack of your lips on his hand.

As expected, Lucifer lowly called out your name, subtly warning you to not walk away from him or else you’d be punished. How unlucky for him that the thought of him punishing you sent a shiver of pleasure along your spine. Looks like you’d have to let Iros know you wouldn’t be able to study after all, as you'd have your hands full with a certain irate demon.

You could hardly wait.

#obey me #obey me: shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer x reader #obey me lucifer x mc #swd lucifer #swd obey me #request

[gallickingun]

I'm in the mood for some of my number one husbando, Kirishima.

ooh yes please daddy kiri 🤤

tw: smut (18+), daddy kink, etc.

The feel of fingers drifting beneath your shirt wakes you from your slumber, warmth from the sunlight filtering through the blinds making your whole body heat. You groan, squeezing your eyes shut but leaning into the phantom touch all the same, “Eiji?”

Kirishima’s signature chuckle resounds in your ear, “Sorry I missed lunch, sweetheart. I ended up having to stay late to wrap up some paperwork.”

“Late?” you grumble, pressing your cheek further into the couch cushion so your face is smushed in the way that makes him laugh even more. You pout as best you can, peeking your accessible eye open so you can stare up at him, “I thought night shift was already late.”

His fingers brush over the curve of your spine, a genuine grin on his lips as he looks down at you like you might have just hung the sun in the sky. A gentle kiss is pressed to your forehead, his free palm pushing your hair from your eyes, “It’s good overtime money, you know that. Plus I don’t mind helping.”

Of course he doesn’t. He’s Kirishima Eijirou, Pro Hero Red Riot, always ready to lend a hand to anyone in need. It’s one of the qualities he possesses that gets you weak in the knees. He has never once shied away from helping others, from laying himself on the line in whatever way he can to make life easier on someone else. You reach out to brush your knuckles against his jaw, thankful that he’s home now.

Something changes in his voice when he speaks next, and the heat rushes from your cheeks to your core, “I’m home now, though. Want me to take care of you?”

As if a switch has gone off in your mind, you feel your pupils swallow your irises and your lips pull upward into a pout, tucking your hands underneath your body to make yourself appear smaller. Not that you need much help, given Kirishima’s massive form that overshadows you well enough as it is. And yet, you still find yourself pushing your body to the limit to make it as tiny as possible.

“Yeah?” his voice is borderline patronizing, on the cusp of authoritative. “How about we take a shower and then we’ll heat up lunch, huh? Does that sound good?”

You nod, eyes still wide, body still tucked. He chuckles at the sight of you, kissing your forehead before scooping you up in his arms, tucking you into his chest when he stands to his feet. Your press your cheek against his chest, grappling onto his shirt with your fist, adoring the way he smells, even after a long day of hero work. It reminds you that he’s a hard working human, that things don’t come easy to him just because he’s big and strong, with a quirk to match. 

You’re placed atop the bathroom counter, your legs swaying as Kirishima starts up the shower. Steam fills the room as the water heats, Kiri’s body stood between yours while it comes up to temperature. His hands tickle at the hem of your shirt, eliciting a giggle from your lips. He captures the sound with his lips, leaning forward to kiss you square on the mouth.

The combination of the heat from the shower and the warmth from his skin makes your head dizzy and you swear your tongue goes numb as he sucks the muscle into the bite of his teeth. You moan, your hands winding into his hair and legs wrapping around his waist, desperate to feel some sort of friction. His hands dip beneath your shirt, fingertips playfully dragging along the curve of your spine and shoulders.

Kirishima hums, nudging his nose against your cheeks, “Such a good girl,” he murmurs as his mouth trails from your jaw to your throat, sharp teeth nipping at the thin skin. His mouth finds your jugular, pulsing loudly as your blood thrums at the excitement of his touch after so many hours apart, “Can’t wait to mark you all up, baby girl. You like everyone knowing who you belong to, don’t you?”

“Y-Yes,” your voice is hoarse from being trapped in your throat, scraping against your esophagus as you push the word out. Your heels dig into the plush flesh of his ass, begging him forward so your hips can be flush. You whine as he bites down on the column of your neck, craning your head backward so he can have perfect access to the expanse of skin. 

“C’mon, little one,” Kirishima kisses your collarbone, plucking you from the countertop with ease, “let Daddy take care of you.”

-

thirst with me?

#kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #kirishima smut #bnha smut #bnha x reader #morgan writes bnha #my writing #kirishima thirst #queensynderella #morgan gets mail

[alicehattera03]

my ranking of tropes!!

As you may know- I uh- I write(fanfics) lol should I say I’m a writer?? Am I even a writer I- *existential crisis continues*

Well, anyways!! I decided to rank popular fanfic tropes cause why not?! (Everything you read from here on out is my opinion so no fighting!!!!!)

For S tier!! Of course, angst was gonna be a tippy top choice for me, so is hurt/comfort(although I suck at writing the comfort part lmfao but reading comfort? YES), fix it fics are amazing like the time I needed to fix an ending of a movie that I came home from crying cause like WTF and I had to write a new ending, dark is well known cause well, DD:DE anyone?!, and canon divergence is a sure thing cause I mean, it’s AU material isn’t it??? and infamous ABO, damn, idk but y’all but that shit good when done right cause MMMMM hell to the yes for inner wolves and ranks, with the bite marks and stuff and lemme say alpha/alpha(unconventional ABO pairs and fics like with alpha/beta are ok too, but ofc I love alpha/omega as well) be doing things to my heart like you wouldn’t believe WOW. 

Y’kno what they say, canon material=free real estate. 

Tier A!! : surprisingly major character death is here instead of S tier but it’s because I like writing it(With all that angsty goodness) but I don’t really like reading it in other fics(cause I don’t wanna cry uwah), time loop is fun to write but not really to read(watched one too many movies with it and it was ruined for me in the long run)...established relationship is so good because I don’t have to worry about anything(unless one or both die then mayday mayday fuck we gotta problem), mutual pining is delicious lemme scoop it all up, unhappy endings are angsty so I love them and yet cry(so I may skip according to my mood), the AU’s are like beautiful when done the way I like em(opinions opinions), gen fics are surprisingly good all by themselves as long as you read the tags/summary you’ll be good to go! 

Tier B: arranged marriage is like the cherry on ice cream you can like it or hate it but it’s there and it isn’t that bad or anything to worry about, honestly if you have to fuck or die I think realistically we’d choose to fuck cause who wants to die if you can live? the AU’s ahhh chef’s kiss. Enemies/friends to lovers, after recently liking the childhood friends trope I was like this IS IT I love the dynamics basically, drunken confessions seem like a thing in real life too so I like it, fluff is cute to read but not to write cause I can never write it without getting angsty ahh maybe I should work on that for the new year??? (shhh wip in progress for new fandom ehe but still quite angsty oh noooo lmao)

Tier C: the AUs are uh not the worst but not the best... I used to like them a lot more but now I could live without them if I had to, amnesia is either frustrating or done really well, “there was only one bed” oh the horror ahahaha, warmth in someone’s arms? Hell yea, sign me the fuck up for that MMMM. Crack? Sure, I could get with the program. Pwp/sex pollen pretty much the same thing lmfao I can sit through it but it has to have a little bit of plot, first kiss usually cute and fluffy which I like reading but somehow can never write out lol the pains of being an angst writer instead of a fluff writer.. miscommunication is either super annoying to read cause they run circles around each other OR there is no or, it’s just awkward for me..I like healthy communication...

Tier D: in short, I hate children in fics and IRL...like the screaming tiny tots that can’t really talk..so yeah that and pregnancy whether it’s mpreg or not is probably out for me, crossovers..if it can make sense and I like both fandoms and there’s no badly written Oc’s...I can take it..body swap on the other hand? No. We keep our own bodies in this household thank you very much. Fake relationship is built on lies, it’s just hard for me to get through them unless it’s good and they work it out well between each other. The fairytale au by itself is alright but tbh time periods and the settings don’t match more than half the time which makes it hard for me to get into it..I like accuracy..coffee shop is..unrealistic half the time..although that could make people get into it, it’s just not for me. Missing/behind the scenes stuff are GREAT when done well, like a sneak peek of “What if” things. 

Now. Love triangles. Your may be thinking- a whole new paragraph for this? Yes. I HATE THEM WITH EVERY FIBER OF MY BEINGGGGG YOU HAVE NO IDEA THE PAIN I GO THROUGH WHEN FINDING OUT IT HASN’T BEEN TAGGED PROPERLY IN A FIC. If two people like the same person and the person likes them both back, don’t make the person choose. It hurts both parties. If the two people that like said person are die hard enemies, then ok fine, choose away, but ya know we(all genders included, I’m sure) got cough holes cough for a reason- just saying..basically I’d like love triangles to go to hell and make way for the queen: threesomes. 

LOL anyways, that was my lengthy ass ranking, lemme know if you want to see more of these(I might do a husbando/wifeu ranking in the future ahhh all my fandoms will end up revealing themselves ahaha) And you are most certainly VERY welcome to comment below what fandoms you think I’m in/might like, and I’ll comment back ofc ^^ Let’s be multi-fandom together ahaha

#fanfic #a03 fic #a03 fanfic #ao3 fanfic #ao3 stuff #archive of our own #fanfiction #fanfic writing #fanfiction writer #trope talk #fanfic trope #trope time #trope

[hazymultiverse]

Hello!Congratulations on your first followers, I am sure more will arrive!!May I ask for a #78 with Mista?Reader is kidnapped and Mista saves her. Once safe, the two of them can’t keep hands from themselves

Mista is a top tier husbando, he’s sweet, kinda dumb, thicc as hell, and if you can get past the smell? He’s gonna be good to ya. (Under the cut for length)

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You sat, blindfolded and tied to a chair. You knew this was going to be a riskier mission, and had accepted it anyways. You weren’t sure how long you had been alone in the room, but it had been a while.

The room was quiet, and the occasional scuff of your shoe as you tried to wiggle free was unnervingly loud in comparison. You tried your wrists again, handcuffs biting into the flesh of your arms.

“Damn it.” You mumbled to yourself in the silence. Your stand wasn’t physically strong, and was mostly used to track down targets, which is why you tended to be paired up with other stand users that could deal with physical altercations a bit better.

Speaking of which, where the fuck was Mista?

Your question was answered by a distant crash, followed by muffled yelling, seemingly getting closer.

Ah, there was Mista.

“Hey!” A tiny voice squealed.

“Number three?” You asked hesitantly, you were steadily getting better at telling the inflections of each bullet apart, each of them bursting with personality.

“Yeah! We just got here, we’ve been trying to find you!” A pair of tiny hands began tugging on the handcuffs, eventually getting frustrated and landing a kick on the chain, making more noise than progress.

“Three, where’s Mista?”

“In the main hall, taking down the rest of the bastards-“”Go find him and tell him where I am. We’re gonna need him to get me out of here.”

“Got it!”

You felt the bullet zip past you, and the room was quiet again, muffled gunshots ringing out, significantly closer now.

The sound of the door breaking open made you jump, freezing up as you realized the footsteps rushing towards you were unfamiliar, too heavy to be the gunslinger.

A gasp tore out of your throat as you felt a blade against your cheek, a rough voice barking out from next to you.

“Put the gun down, or your little girlfriend is gonna get-“

He was cut off by the revolver, you couldn’t see what happened, but you knew well enough that the bullet hit it’s mark, knife falling to the ground with a clatter, and the body heat of the stranger next to you fading as he joined the blade on the cold floor.

“Don’t fucking touch what isn’t yours” The growl was low, and familiar, sending shivers down your spine.

“Mista” You called, leaning as far forward as the cuffs would let you.

Bootsteps rapidly approached you, and warm hands held yours a moment, before issuing the warning to stay still. Another shot rang out, and the cuffs broke apart from each other. You’d ask Bucciarati to zip the metal off your wrists later.

Your blindfold was ripped off, light blinding you as your eyes readjusted to the outside world, vision filled with the concerned faces of your boyfriend and his stands.

“Are you okay? Did those fuckers hurt you?”

“No, I’m fine, let’s just get out of here, it’s the middle of the day, someone undoubtably heard the shots, the police could be on their way any time now.” You got up, leaning heavily on Mistas shoulder as you regained your balance.

You didn’t quite have the opportunity to however, as you were quickly swept off your feet, your new chauffeur taking off into a jog out of the building.

Bruno had been able to zip off the remaining cuffs with ease, telling the two of you to go rest, and that he’d finish taking care of the cleanup from the mission, allowing the two of you to stumble to your shared bedroom. You weren’t exactly surprised when, as soon as the door closed, arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

“I’m okay, don’t worry.” You assured him before he could even say a word, only causing a grumble to rise from his chest.

“Yeah, but what if you weren’t?” He buried his face in your neck, “They could have hurt you.”

“Well, it’s a good thing I have my brave, heroic gunslinger, isn’t it?” You tease, turning to place a kiss to his temple.

For the second time that day, Mista lifted you into his arms, falling with you onto the bed, letting you roll over enough to hold you close to his chest, smothering you in a kiss. It was loud, messy and needy, and his hands clutched at you, never seeming to pick a spot to settle, roaming anywhere from clutching your hair to squeezing and grabbing at your ass.

The make out session barely paused as the two of you discarded your clothes, needing to feel each other as close as you could, Guido babbling every time he pulled away to breathe.

“When you were taken I panicked, God, if you had been hurt I never would have forgiven myself, but you know what? They got off easy. No one can take you from me and get away with it, I won’t let them, You never have to worry about anyone touching you but me, you-“

You shut him up with a kiss, tearing the hat from his head to tangle your fingers in sweat dampened dark curls.

“I’m yours Guido, no one’s gonna take me from you.” You affirmed, mouthing at his jaw as you ground your wet core against his cock, now hard against you, “Now come on Sharpshooter, I need you~”

That was all the encouragement he needed, rolling on top of you and beginning to press the head of his cock inside your slick hole, your kiss breaking for a shared gasp, and sigh of pleasure as his thick length slid inside of you.

“Even if they tried,” Mista panted, “They wouldn’t be able to compare to me, right?”

“Never. You’re the only one, now get that sweet ass moving.” You gave a playful slap to his butt for emphasis, earning a laugh from the man on top of you as he began to rock his hips against yours.

The wet slap of your bodies meeting together was sinful, accompanied by pants and whimpers as Mista picked up speed, whining your name as he clutched the sheets beneath you. Pausing only to reposition himself, finding every angle and spot that made you cry out, clutching his hair tighter with a sobbed out stutter of his name.

“You always feel so good around me, hah- fuck- so good baby, you gonna come for me? Come on, I need you to, need you to come all over my cock, please~” His hand started rubbing against your clit, voice breaking and moaning in your ear.

The added bit of friction sent you over the edge, panting and whining as you writhed against him, legs locked tight around him, keeping him from moving as you came.

“Oh fuck, that was so good.” You whispered, legs relaxing and falling to the bed, “Did you-?”

“Not yet, can I keep moving or do you want me to pull out?”

“No!” You protested quickly, mumbling “I want you to stay inside, you fill me up so nice, I just wanna stay like this when you’re done.”

“Ah shit, your wish is my command, come here, lemme just-“

Rolling over again, he lay with his back to the sheets, pulling you close against his chest as he began to thrust his hips up, bouncing you slightly as the bed creaked from the motion.

Your sensitive pussy clenched against him, making his eyes scrunch tightly shut, biting his lip in a poor attempt to hide a groan, quickly opting instead to bury his face in your neck again, strong arms holding you tight as he began to jackhammer up into you, desperately chasing his orgasm.

“Oh fuck! Guido!” You yelped, body shaking with the strength of his thrusts, nearly in tears from the sweet overstimulation as he abused your aching cunt.

“I’m so close- I’m- Ah!” His hips stilled, buried deep within you as he came, teeth gritted tight as he whined against the crook of your collar, the two of you falling limp to the bed, his softening cock still snug inside you.

“Well damn, if we get to do this again? I might have to get kidnapped more often.”

“Please don’t.”

#Asks #smut prompts #not sfw #Guido Mista #jjba #part 5 #Hecateluna

[misc-headcanons]

Okay, I wanna try! What about headcanons of Doffy and his S/O (wife)? Shes small (5'1'' or so), the same age as his husband, but really strong (so she can protect herself) and more important; loyal as frick. (I love your Bartolomeo icon btw, hes husbando jdhfnskjn)

(EXCELLENT TASTE anon, Bartolomeo is my precious boy but Doffy is the evil sinful man I hate myself for loving)

Doffy loves how small you are, especially because he feels so much larger than he already is by comparison. It never fails to make him chuckle whenever you try to reach up to kiss him, and you inevitably have to wait for him to bend down for your lips to have a chance of meeting. If he’s feeling especially intimate (which happens every so often, despite his distaste for feeling emotionally vulnerable), he likes to lie in bed with you, hold you against his chest and cradle your hand in his. 

Doffy is a possessive partner that tends to view his s/o as more of an object or an accessory, so there’s a perverse part of him that really enjoys seeing you dressed in fine gowns he’s bought for you and having you sit in his lap while he absentmindedly strokes your hair. You’re like his own little doll.

That said, he knows you aren’t fragile in the slightest. The first time you show your strength and loyalty was when an enemy crew foolishly attempted to launch an attack against your captain. Before they could take a step onto the Donquixote Family’s ship, you had hopped aboard theirs and decimated the crew. Doffy was amused by seeing someone so tiny obliterate an entire pirate crew, and very pleased with your display of loyalty.

Like I said, Doffy views his partners in a very possessive/objectifying way. However, because of how loyal you are and how you truly seem to love him, over time he slowly manages to realize that you’re not just his little plaything. I mean…you are, but that’s not all you are. For a while, he’s just like “Oh, well she’s just my favorite. That’s nothing strange.” But after a while, he starts to feel something deeper.

The concept of love is a very foreign thing to Doffy, and he actively defies the idea that love is truly worth anything in this world, but…what he feels for you is the closest thing to love he’s ever experienced. To be honest, this unnerves him a little bit–if he cares about you, then you can make him vulnerable. And he does not like feeling vulnerable. So it takes a very long time for him to open up to you in any way. After he does, he wants to reward you for achieving what he thought was impossible, and that is when he decides to marry you.

#one piece #one piece headcanon #one piece headcanons #doflamingo #donquixote doflamingo #mine #Anonymous #female s/o

[madlymiho]

Hi! Can I get hcs of law, Kidd, and Croc on how they would be if their s/o who has their tongue pierced invested in a vibrating tongue jewelry for sexy times 😉

Oooooh there ~ kinky as hell, I love lt hehehehe! Thank for requesting this little gem darling! 😘

I made a similar HC for Law, but I can't find it omg?! So I just made it for Kidd and Croc!

(I'm so happy to have more of my husbando heeeere) 😋

Warning : NSFW

Kid :

• Kid doesn't complain at all, he really appreciates your piercing. Since day one, he has smiled wildly, a certain lusty aura in the back of his eyes. He loves them all, it makes him utterly excited...

• But the tiny one you got on your tongue just drives him crazy. Each time you're having sex, Kid almost begs to feel your mouth on his cock, and honestly, you like to be the center of his world of lust

• So yes, even if there are eyes around, he sometimes watches you with some very very veryyyy promising eyes, and you know that soon enough you'll be cornered somewhere, required to use your tongue's skills to please him

• Yes, when you invest in a vibrator piercing, Kid is just... overly excited and unable to stop. He plasters you against the wall, the vibration on your tongue giving him goosebumps when you kiss him

• No need to say that he can't last very long and you please him this way, he just grabs your hair and bucks his hips forwards, fucking your mouth delightfully until he bursts in your throat... it feels sexy as hell

• He can't deny that it looks incredibly sexy, and one day, he even surprises you by investing in his own vibrating jewel. After all, Kid is a man of adventure... and he'd love to see you cry under his wet muscle, especially when he knows all your weaknesses

• Let's be honest, the both of you will end up having furious intercourses all the time. He tends to love the overstimulation you can provide with your tongue, and you definitely made the red-haired sassy pirate totally addicted to you

Crocodile :

• Mh, Crocodile doesn't really appreciate that you're having your tongue pierced. It's honestly a turn-off at first. He really believes it lacks of class, and he simply sighs, judging silently, whenever you change your piercing

• Crocodile isn't an easy man, and when he's certain that he won't like something... hard to make him change his mind. He doesn't want your jewel to scratch his precious cock, and most of the time, he denies your blowjob attempts (outch)

• But that doesn't mean he's not curious either... and soon enough, the frustration of depriving himself from a delightful tongue massage starts to grow. He watches you with some half furious and lusty eyes, his mind boiling a bit... until he can't hold it anymore

• You definitely make him understand that he was wrong as soon as you wrap your tongue around his manhood. The tickling and cold sensation on his length is remarkable, and the smirk on his face only makes you understand that he changed his mind. He loves it...

• He's the one who suggests you to switch for a more refined and stimulating jewel, and you somehow settle a date to test it fully. He buys you lingerie, and all sort of toys, as he only excepts from you to be there with your new little secret in the mouth

• From that day, Crocodile has never thought he would appreciate blowjob even more. Either when he's seated at his desk, or lied on his bed, he often invites you to crawl between his parted legs, his lazy eyes watching you bobbing your head passionately as he chuckles and brushes your hair, more than satisfied

• You definitely changed the game between the two of you and Crocodile simply adores your sex sessions from now, and tends to clear his schedule a bit more often

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