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scarletwinterxx · 9 months

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naps and baby kicks - dad mark lee scenario

i know i just wrote about dad mark lee but i saw the baby pictures and i just envisioned this moment. Just imagine this is what little Minjung looks like🥺 like look at him🥺🥺🥺🥺 if he's my kid, i wouldn't be able to say no to him too😭

timeskip to before Minjee was born, Minjung is 5 here (about to be 6) you can read the other parts here:

part1: day with dad mark lee

part2: another day with dad mark lee

part3: a day with the lee's

part4: (prologue) i don't know how to make eggs

part5: glitter pens and goodnight kisses with the Lee's

part6: first love and kisses

part7: naps and baby kicks

part8: then there was three

part9: just like you

if you have a request or scenario you want me to do, just send me a message I'll see what I can do😊💌

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(pics not mine, credits to rightful owner)

Mark is busy slicing the watermelon in the kitchen while you take a nap on the living room couch. Quietly humming some random song, he loves days like this. When he can stay at home and be with his family.

Especially now that another Little Lee is on the way.

You've reached that point in your pregnancy where you're constantly tired, you feel bad about not being as active to take care and play with your son, Minjung, but he really is the best boy. He's been very understanding, he always makes sure you're okay. Just like how his dada taught him.

"Mom, are you awake?" you hear a tiny voice whisper, you can't help but smile and open your eyes. You weren't really sleeping. Just resting your feet and back.

"Yes, love. What is it?" you ask him

"You need water, mama? snacks?" he asks you

Chuckling at your cute son, you shake your head. Instead you pat the vacant spot next to you, Minjung carefully lays next to you.

"I miss hanging out with you, sorry mommy can't run and play outside with you" you tell him

"It's okay, mommy. Daddy says it's because you're growing little sissy right now so we need to take care of you and her"

You smile upon hearing your son's words. Only 5 but already he's wise beyond his years. One thing doesn't change though is his cute face looking more and more like his father's everyday.

Speaking of, Mark walked back to the living room to see his two favorite people on the couch having a small talk. He can hear the conversation between you and Minjung, quietly listening behind.

"You'll tell mama if you need anything okay? Once baby sister is here, it might seem like we're taking care of her a lot but we love you just as much"

"It's okay, mommy. I love you too"

You can't help it, he's just too cute. You squish your little boy's cheeks, hugging him as close as you can. Savoring these last moments of Minjung being an only child.

With the next one on the way, you've been worried about Minjung and how he'll react once the baby is here. But you know your son, he's smart and always kind. The moment you told him he's about to have a sibling, he's been very excited.

"Got room for one more?" Mark decides to finally interrupt, wanting to be a part of this special moment.

"Of course, come here" you open your arm, hugging both of your boys.

"Oh did you feel that?" you ask, making the two boys move away from you

"What?! You okay?" Mark worriedly asks, immediately getting off the couch and crouching on the floor instead. Gently pulling Minjung with him.

"She kicked, here" you take Mark and Minjung's hand and put it where you felt the kick. A few seconds later you felt it again

"Oh, is that little sissy?" Minjung asks you with an excited look on his face

"Yea, she's excited to meet you too"

"Does it hurt, mommy? When she kicks?"

"Sometimes, only when she kicks me here by the ribs but it's okay. She doesn't mean it. She's just trying to move around and stretch a bit" you explain to the little boy, Mark listening to the two of you while his hand draws circles on your tummy. Waiting for his little girl to kick again.

It's the second time but moments like this still amazes him. He can still remember the first time he felt Minjung kick in your tummy like it was yesterday, now the three of you are here feeling the baby girl's kicks. He hasn't met her yet but the amount of love Mark has for his daughter is already beyond this universe.

You, Minjung and this little baby girl is his whole world.

A few weeks later, it's time for Minjung to meet his new little sister

"Okay when we get there, we need to use inside voice okay? We wash our hands first" Mark tells his son, looking down at him.

The two boys make their way to the hospital where you're currently resting. Mark holding Minjung's hand while he holds a bouquet of flowers in the other.

"Okay you knock" he tells him, Minjung knocking gently on the door

"Come in" you say from the other side of the door, Mark opening the door. Immediately you see your baby boy, it's only been two days but it felt like forever since you last saw him.

"Hi, baby. I missed you" you tell him, already feeling the tears build up. Mark chuckles at you, while you roll your eyes at him. Mark helps Minjung wash his hands before the little boy walks over to you.

"Hi mommy, we got you flowers" he says, showing you the flowers

"Thank you, baby. I love them. Can mama have a hug?" you wait for Mark to help Minjung up the bed

"Careful with mom okay, gentle" Mark reminds him, you just smile at the two. Immediately you hug your little boy, compared to little newborn currently in the crib Minjung seems so big.

The thought enough to put tears in your eyes

"I was gone for two days, and you're already a big brother. Mommy missed you so much, buddy" you tell him, peppering kisses all over his face making the boy laugh.

"I missed you too, mommy. Is baby sissy okay?"

"Yea, she's here. You want to meet her?" you ask him, the little boy nodding excitedly.

"Okay, why don't you sit here while I get her?" Mark helps Minjung down from the bed, pointing at the little couch. Mark gets baby girl from her crib before walking towards where Minjung was seating.

Meanwhile you get your phone out to capture the moment.

"Minjung, meet your little sister Minjee" Mark tells his little boy, showing him the little bundle of joy wrapped in the pink blanket. Minjung looked a bit unsure at first, looking at his dad first.

"You can hold her, here she loves holding your finger like this. Gently okay?" Mark lets Minjung hold out one finger so little Minjee can hold it. You wipe the few tears that escaped, smiling at your family

"Hello, Minjee. I'm Minjung, your brother" he says happily. shaking his finger like they're shaking hands for the first time. Mark smiles at his son, kissing the top of his head before looking at his daughter.

"You're going to be the best of friends, you have to teach her how to color and play the piano and how to ride a bike. It's going to be so much fun" Mark tells him, "Would that be okay?"

"Mhm, we can play. I'll share my toys with her" Minjung answers

"Thanks buddy, that's very nice of you" Mark tells him, putting Minjee on his right arm so he can hug Minjung with the other one.

"I love the both of you very very much, more than anything. We take care of her like we take care of mommy, okay?"

"Okay"

"That's my boy" Mark mumbles, hugging Minjung tighter. Looking over at you to see you wiping more tears away.

"Guys, I love this moment but you're making me cry so much" you joke, Mark laughs before gently standing up to walk over to you. He passes Minjee over to you before he kisses you on the head.

"Good job, mom of two"

"Oh shut up, you did this to me" you joke, "Hey, as long as you're willing to. I can do it all over again. I love our babies very much, I don't mind having a few more" he tells you, you know what he means by that. At the end of the day it's your body that goes through a lot.

But looking down at the bundle of joy in your arms and your little man, you know you'd do it over and over again.

"Can we do it until one looks like me?"

"Dude, what are you talking about? She kinda looks like you"

You shoot him a deadpanned look, it's too soon to tell but even know you can see your daughter takes after her dad much like her older brother. As for Minjung, well one look at him and you'd know he's Mark's son.

"Kinda? She looks just like Minjung when he was born. She'll probably look like you too. I don't hate it though, more mini Mark's" you smile at your husband

"Better luck next time, baby"

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ktaerssoi · 15 hours

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can you do a paige fic where paige is down bad like reaaaly down bad only has eyes for reader but reader is so oblivious and paige gets all sad and reader doesn’t know so then paige is like i fucking love you??

its always been you

relationship: paige bueckers x fem!reader based on this request! tysm for answering my post 😭 summary: paige has only ever had eyes for you. notes: omg this was actually sm fun to write tysm and also i would love to hear more of those requests you speak of. anyway ty again!! - kate not proof read!

"i mean really, she thinks she's the shit and just needs to shut up." you were going on yet another rant as you walked through your front door, paige not far behind with your leftovers from lunch.

"mhm, well maybe you need to express to her what she's doing wrong." paige sighs as she opens the fridge to put the food away, grabbing and water for you and herself.

"thanks," you grab the water bottle from her, leaning against the counter. "i guess, but anyway, how have you been." you nudge her playfully with your shoulder, giggling. "any girlsss?"

you watch as her face flushes and she rolls her eyes. you see the smirk on her face as she turns away, letting you know that there was most definitely a girl.

"oooo, who?" you watch as she turns back to you shrugging, taking another sip of water. "i plead the fifth." its your turn to roll your eyes as she keeps her mouth shut.

"oh come on, p! were adults! you can tell me who you think is cute, i wont judge." you cross your arms as you move to stand in front of her, blocking her in slightly. she shakes her head and smiles at you, and the look she gives you is different from the normal ones. she looks at you like you're the only person she ever wants to know.

"i don't know, i don't think you want to know. you guys are sort of close and i wouldnt want to make it awkward, y'know?" she makes direct eye contact with you, you guys standing at the same height due to her leaning on the counter.

"uh yeah, i mean i guess so but i wouldn't tell her." your shoulders drop a little, you didn't want to push her but you were also sort of hurt that your own best friend didn't want to tell you about a girl she liked.

"you seriously don't have any thoughts at who it could be? she's not on the basketball team." paige stands up straighter, now towering over you slightly.

not on the basketball team? paige's life is basketball, i'm like the only friend she has that doesn't live basketball 24/7

needless to say, you were confused. (and dense as hell my gosh)

"is it that one chick that you had to do that group assignment with? the really pretty girl with the braids?" you were thinking to everyone you had seen apige interact with that wasn't on the team, other than yourself you were lost.

"no, you guys are close remember?" paige is looking at you like this is the most obvious thing ever, and you just stare up at her utterly confused.

"you're horrible at this whole hint thing." you mumble, shaking your head as you walk toward the living room to continue your thinking.

paige follows behind sort of deflated, plopping down on the couch next to you, slouching down so her head could rest on your shoulder. "no i mean really, who could it be?" she shakes her head as she goes to grab the remote.

you watch as she channel surfs for the next ten minutes, not finding anything good and eventually turning off the t.v.. "take one more guess and then i'll tell you who it is." paige looks up at you from her spot on your chest.

"okay um, is it that one media girl that were friends with? the one who always comes to dinners with us??" paige's eyebrows furrow, and she giggles to herself a litte, shaking her head.

"nope, but listen, if- if i tell you, you have to swear to me that things won't change. okay?" you nod at her words, never have you seen her this strict.

"are you sure it's not the media girl?" you narrow your eyes as she sits up, sitting across from you now.

"no y/n, its you. i like you. no, fuck it, i love you. i mean, you're amazing and you're the sweetest, funniest person i know and i'm not even totally sure if you're into girls like that but i can help but like you."

she bites her nails as you nod, you're quiet for a moment before you smile. "you think i'm funny?" paige rolls her eyes at you and stands up from the couch, scared that you're trying to let her down easy.

"so if that's a rejection i'm just going to go-" paige gets cut off by you springing up and grabbing her hand to stop her. "definitely not a rejection. i like you too p, like a love type of like. just to clarify." you shrug as you drop her hand, struggling to express that you really do feel the same.

"seriously? you're not just saying that because you're my best friend and you feel bad?" she's looking down at you, studying your face for your honest answer. once you nod you feel her hand on your waist and feel yourself be pulled forward.

your body is flush against hers, you've been in this exact position countless times before, but right now everything was in a whole new light.

your eyes flash down to paige's lips, and then back to her eyes, and to her lips again. "you're really pretty." you mumble, not even thinking about what you were saying anymore.

you watch as her cheeks get pinker, smiling at your effect on her. "shut up," she looks down at your lips, "can i kiss you?" you have never nodded so fast in your life.

her lips come crashing onto yours and it feels so right. you taste her strawberry chapstick against your lips and the smell of her shampoo consumes your senses.

pulling away after a few seconds you look up at her in awe, a stupid smile on your face.

"you really think i'm funny?"

#wcbb #paige bueckers #paige bueckers fic #wlw #uconn wbb #uconn women’s basketball #i love her

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hoe4sports · 1 month

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Alexia Putellas | The receipt

A/N: I’m discovering a new found obsession with Alexia so I’m gonna write a set of imagines with her too. Always read the first two imagines of each girl to understand the context of their relation.

Triggers: nothing, google translate Spanish.

I was casually placing up the newest curtains that we got in this morning. It felt so peaceful to work in an interior design store. I got to spend time walking around touching soft materials, looking at new bedsheet covers and blankets. I got to talk to so many new people within one day. It was the perfect job for me. It was Monday morning, and the awaited new items were coming in a bit late. I was struggling with the big boxes being everywhere in the litte shop, but I loved seeing what things were in trend and what had just arrived. A hand tapped by shoulder leaving me terrified as I was busy daydreaming about what my future appartment was gonna look like. I turned around and it was the sweetest old man. “Good morning, is there anything I could do to assist you today?” I said as I smiled while climbing down from the little latter I was using to hang the curtains.

“Good morning Miss, actually yes, my wife is celebrating her 90th birthday this week and I want to get her something special.” The old man replied as he smiled. I nodded and looked around me. “Is there anything you had in mind or do you want some help?” I said as I smiled knowing what I wanted to recommend to him. “I could really use some help, she has so many things!” He exclaimed as he zipped his jacket down. The store was always very hot, so I definitely understood him. “I have the perfect idea! What about a robe? We have multiple kinds. We have thicker materials, silk, cotton or even have linen.” I said as I walked towards the bathroom department of the store where we had the robes. I pulled out the rack of robes and showed him the colors. “Wow” he said as he touched them. “She likes pink and she is a cold person” he said as he furrowed his brows into a thinking position. “Perhaps this pink one that double layered, then” I said as I pulled it out of the rack. “That will do!” He said as he smiled widely clearly satisfied with himself. “Does she like good smells, soaps, towels?” I asked as the man nodded rapidly. “I suggest this pink soap bottle with a rosy smell, this complementing room spray and this matching towel” I said as I put them together to portray what they would look like. The old man nodded as he smiled widely. “Ring me up Miss!” he insisted as we made our way to the desk. I rang him up, he paid and I wrapped the gift in a cute giftbox adding a variety of ribbons and a tag. I did my very best to make the gift look special and the older man was visibly pleased. “Here, for your wife sir!” I said as I handed him the beautifully wrapped box. The man thanked me multiple times and told me how he was always happy to shop with us because of our very thoughtful customer service. I thanked him and waved him goodbye as he walked out.

This was the part of my job that I loved. I loved seeing customers get just what they want and be pleased to find something they have looked for. I walked over to the pile of boxes and pulled out some candle holders in crystal. They were something that every rich hausfrau would need. I kept unpacking the latest news and got to the bedding section. There were tons of new styles coming in synch with the season changing from winter to spring. I grabbed the higher latter from the back and climbed up to place the bedding. The bedding was heavy and I was juggling them back and forth between places to find the perfect spot for the new arrival.

“Hola, Do you work here yes?” A voice said behind me as it tapped my hip. I turned around and there was a woman standing next to the latter looking up at me. She was quite attractive, and I was slightly embarrassed by the fact that my ass was in the same height of as head since I was up on the latter. I jumped down, and smiled. “Good morning mrs, is there anything I can do to help you this morning?” I said as a put down the items I had tried to place. Her friend came around the ilse and she had a look on her face. “Si bonita, yo necesito una..” she was stopped by a smack in the back of her head. “Tonto! Tienes que hablar Inglés!” the other woman exclaimed. “Dios mío! Cállate por favor!” the attractive woman said back. I smiled knowing that I could speak perfectly Spanish as you step father was Spanish. He had been brought into my life as a toddler and he insisted in spaking Spanish with me claiming that it would help my learning abilities. “Sorry, yes, I need some cloth for the bed.” She said in a clearly Spanish accent. I giggled “Sheets? You need sheets?” I said as she blushed.

“Dios mío! Estupido de mierda. Nos estás avergonzando a los dos delante de la cura.” the woman said as she shook her head. I giggled again as I started walking. “Follow me please”. We came to the baskets with sheets and I looked at the pair. The blonde woman was still red and the brown haired woman looked like she was gonna piss herself laughing. “Cotton or satin, what do you prefer?” I asked as I touched the sheets in front of us. The blonde woman’s eyes widened. I smiled and explained.

“Cotton is cheaper. It stretches but I also gets wrinkly. Satin is more expensive, more silky but it dosent pill and it dosent wrinkle. Both have the fitted sheet look.” I said as a reached out for one of each for her to touch. She touched the sheets and looked confused. “What is your preference?” She asked. “Oh, I use the satin ones! They feeling cooling and they are way more durable than the cotton ones.” I said as she nodded. “I’ll take the satin then” she said as she winked. Did she just flirt with me? I shook the thought of quickly. “Now, what color do you prefer? We have navy, black, grey, white and cream” I said as I pointed to the different types. “Dios mio! Realmente necesito encontrar una novia.” the brunette said as she playfully slapped her toned bicep.

“The navy and black sheets dosent work well with blonde hair or fur. The white or cream sheets dosent work if you have a partner with black hair or pet fur.” I said as I smiled while I silently hoped that there was no partner. “I’ll go with crème then, no partner.” she said as she smiled shyly and looked at my blonde hair. I was doing everything I could to not blush.

I beeped the sheet and looked at her. “It’s 49 punds. Are you a member?” I asked as was focusing on the screen in front of me. She shook her head. “Do you wanna be a member? I would just need your phone number.” I said as I smiled hoping I could sign her up as a member because it would mean that I got extra bonuses. “Si, dale tu numero!” the brunette whispered and nudged her. “Yes, +34 914 36 38 40, you can write my name as Alexia Putellas.” she said and I obliged. “Quieres una bolsa para ello o lo tomas como estás?” I smirked as the blonde blushed and the brunette bend down hysterically laughing. “Ella puede entender español, mierda estúpida” she wheezed out. “I’ll take a bag.” The blonde muttered while looking down at the bank terminal. She paid for it and I handed her the sheet in a bag with the recite. “Thank you, and goodbye!” I said as the pair started walking out. I got back into working on bedding placement when a hand tapped my knee. Jesus I thought to myself, not one moment to finish the wall. “Good morning, how ca-“ I stopped as I saw the blonde woman again handing me a reciet. “You dropped it.” She said as she disappeared out of the store. I opened the receipt to see who had lost it so we could keep it if they came back. The recite had pen marks on it and when I looked closer it was a message.

“If you ever want coffee, +34 914 36 38 40.

-Alexia “

#woso imagine #alexia putellas #Alexis putellas imagine

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nteyamsully · 1 year

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dad!neteyam were teenage reader gets into a fight and shes like really fucking angry and only neteyam can calm her down and its just loads off comfort and cutesy shit to heal my daddy issues

𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

thank you for the request anon ! instead of teenage reader, i decided to make the reader as the mom but it still focuses on neteyam and his daughter. i just think it'd be cute too to have it from the mom perspective. i hope you enjoyed this <3 a part 2 is coming !

summary they say a fathers' first daughter is a female version of him. neteyam begs to differ because his princess has way too much fire in her than he did.

pairing dad! neteyam x oc! daughter, neteyam x reader

word count 1.7k

warnings edited, neteyam just being a dad girl, suggestive content, just youngest children doing what they want, mentions of bullying, violence such as punching, blood

glossary yawntutsyìp (darling), pa'li (direhorse)

PART 1 ; PART 2 (wip)

You always had believed that having four kids that weren't too old apart would be a wonderful family balance. The second child would have someone to look up to but also have the responsibility of looking after their younger siblings, the third child would not have to rely only on one older sibling but rather two, and the youngest would be able to learn and receive different insights on things from their older siblings.

Neteyam said that your ideas were always beautiful and well thought. He loved the idea of having a big family with you. And the two of you did.

Nutxe, your oldest child. While he has his mother's attributes, he behaves precisely like his father. His personality always makes you think of Neteyam. Ki'täm, your second child, was a blessing from Eywa a year later. Identical to his father in every way. Your mate has always made jokes about how three Neteyams would protect you because of how each of his sons were like him.

But you didn't stop there; two years later, you had another boy. Ateyo, your son who resembles you. Unlike his older brothers, he would rather spend his time in the deepest part of the forest. Violence had never been his thing, so becoming a warrior didn't come naturally to him.

A year later, Lili was born. Neteyam loves his sons with his whole heart, but when he his daughter came out of your womb, a new sense of protectiveness awakened in him. It was already clear to you that your babygirl would be a daddy’s girl.

She was constantly spoiled by Neteyam. He was always giving in to her doe eyes, which she used against him since she knew her father would never say no to her. Even as she was growing, she continued using the same tactic.

Your now-teenage children were leaving the hut as you watched them and spoke enthusiastically about being approved to stay a litte late after eclipse. You sighed disapprovingly and looked at your partner.

Incongruously, Neteyam smiled. He moved up to you, his chin resting on your shoulder as he encircled your waist with his arms. “They have grown,” he solemnly said.

“No, Mr. Sully,” you laughed. “You do not get to escape this by throwing the trump card. You have to learn how to say no to Lili.”

“I cant believe she is thirteen now,” he sighs.

“Neteyam!” you exclaimed, slapping his hand that rested on your hip.

Your mate chuckles, digging his face on your neck. “I hear you, yawntutsyìp. But know it is difficult when our daughter is exactly like you. Ateyo doesn’t use it against me, but Lili does.”

“And she knows it. It almost feels like if our youngest child attempts murder, you would let her get away with it because she is your favourite.”

Neteyam pouted as he took a step back, holding your shoulders gently as he turns you around. “Lili would never attempt murder.”

“You know what I mean.”

“Enough.” Neteyam pulls you closer to him by tugging the band of your loincloth. “The children wont be here soon. Let’s do something fun.”

Your hands rested on his chest. Before a word could leave out of your mouth, he pressed his lips against yours. You didn’t realise how much you’ve missed having moments like this with Neteyam. It has been far too long.

“Cant believe that you managed to get Dad to say yes,” smiled Ki'täm.

Because their father was aware of the risks posed in Pandora, it was occasionally challenging to win his permission. As lovely as the forest is, it is also dangerous.

Nutxe scoffed, “That’s because this little manipulative baby sister of ours did her magic.” He playfully glared at her before pinching her cheeks.

Lili hissed and slapped his hand away. “Be thankful that I had dad say yes because I’m about to make your life more exciting than it was when you were my age,” she says proudly.

While rolling his eyes, Ateyo kept silent. His sister having anything she wants was never something he liked. At least when she hasn't done anything to deserve it. Never did their father treat them unfairly, though.

Neteyam promised that he would treat all of his children equally. The intense pressure from his father that he experienced as a teenager was something he didn't want with his children. While Neteyam adores his father, he can't help but admit that he was cruel at times.

Ki'täm noticed his younger brothers’ silence, observing how a frown formed on his face. He wrapped an arm around his shoulder, pulling him closer. “What is wrong? I thought you would love this.”

Ateyo clicked his tongue. “Mom didn’t look like she was happy about it. And you,” he looked at Lili, “stop acting so spoiled.”

Lili rolled her eyes. “This again. Jealous that I get to do whatever I want?”

“Why would I be jealous for being a spoiled brat?” he argued.

“What the hell is your problem?” she exclaimed. “You should thank me that you get to explore the forest around more.”

Ateyo clenched his jaw, holding himself back from raising his voice. He could feel his anger rising by the second and he knew the choice to keep his mouth shut is better. Lili never backs down from anything she sees as a challenge, and by the looks of her face, she sees her argument with her brother as one too.

He always had to be the bigger person between them.

Nutxe pushes his arm in between them quickly. “Stop. You are attracting other people,” he whispered harshly before looking around, making sure that his grandfather isn’t on sight to witness this.

Jake had witnessed far too many of their disputes and had reprimanded them much too frequently when they're involved in violent tussles with other kids. He is Olo’eyktan, it is his duty to make sure there is peace and harmony within the clan. It's not simple at all, especially with his grandchildren causing problems all around.

Just as Nutxe started to feel relieved that both of his siblings listened to him, it disappeared immediately when he heard a voice laced with venom speak up.

“Don’t bother, Nutxe. Your baby sister loves all the attention.”

Risei. She was the bully of the clan. When Lili was a little girl, she witnessed her wrongfully verbally abusing a young na'vi. They were ridiculed only for their personality trait and shyness. Lili reacted angrily to the Risei's audacity by confronting her, however it didn't end happily ever after. And that was how their rivalry began.

“Do not start, Risei,” Lili snarled, her fists clenched. Ki'täm held her forearm and urged her to walk away, but she didn't budge.

Risei mockingly laughed, “Is that supposed to be a threat? You look like a baby pa’li who reacts when they don’t get what they want!” She peered over her little group, seeing them chuckle at her words which made her ego boost.

Ki'täm begged, “Lili.” He didn’t want to get in trouble yet, not when he wanted to explore the forest after eclipse.

“Ah, I forget,” Risei snapped her fingers in fake realization, “You get what you want. You must not know how it feels like, is it why you’re acting like this? Did daddy not give you what you want?”

And something snapped in the youngest sibling. Lili pushed Ki'täm's hold off of her and scowled at Risei. The girl was too busy laughing with her companions to notice her menacing aura. Risei was caught off guard when she felt something hard make contact with her nose, which caused her to lose her footing and collapse to the ground.

“I am so sick of you,” Lili seethed. She didn’t give her time to process and hovered above Risei, continuously slamming her fist on to her.

Risei’s friends hissed and were about to grab Lili, but Ki'täm quickly wrapped his arms on one of them to stop them from getting near. “Nutxe, Ateyo, grab the other two!” he yelled.

Ateyo groaned. Following what his older brother instructed was not the best course of action, but at this point it seemed to be the only option. If a girl attacked his sister, he would gladly be violent for her, but he knows his father and grandfather would skin him alive. As a result, he followed Ki'täm's suggestion.

Nutxe rolled his eyes at their stupidity. He quickly stepped in front of one of Risei’s friends, preventing them from interfering. “Do not,” he ordered, which thankfully they listened. He turned back to his sister, seeing that she had completely executed her anger.

“Lili!” yelled Nutxe. He attempted to pull his sister off her by the shoulders, however, his efforts were futile because she withheld great strength. She’s not recognised as potentially the next best warrior of their clan for no reason.

But the calls of her name were unheard to her. All she could see is red. Truthfully, she wasn’t angry with Ateyo. Her disagreements with him were monotonous and repetitious, which irritated her. Risei had always bothered her and each time, she bottles up her anger to refrain herself from going feral. Bottling all that anger was clearly a bad idea because it still exploded violently.

“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!” A loud and authorative voice boomed. Unfortunately, it didn’t stop Lili. “Hey! That’s enough!” A pair of strong arms engulfed around her, carrying her off the ground. She growled and kicked her feet in the air.

“Lili te Suli (Y/N)’ite. That’s enough!”

Her eyes were still filled with rage, but she continued to breathe heavily. Jake studied Risei's features. A cut on her lip and brow, a broken and bleeding nose, and an eye that is beginning to bruise. He shook his head slowly.

“I am fine,” Lili grumbled in his arms.

Jake dropped her on the ground lightly, staring at his granddaughter intently. “Yeah, I could see that.”

Lo'ak arrived on the scene, wondering as to why everyone was gathered in a circle. His father, whose hands were on his hips and who had his niece in his line of sight, caught his attention first. Then he noticed a female who was weeping with a totally messed up face.

“Oh shit,” he mumbled, eyes wide.

Jake rubbed his temple. “Lo’ak, call your brother and his mate to meet in the family hut,” he looked at the three boys who stood in their positions nervously, “the rest of you follow me.”

Lili remained glued to the spot while keeping an eye on Risei. She was completely guilt-free. She had it coming to her. She deserved it after repeatedly harassing and tormenting defenceless people.

“Lili te Suli (Y/N)’ite. Lets go!”

The voice of the Olo’eyktan made her move. She knew she’s fucked when her parents will find out and her doe eyes wont work this time.

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animekpopsimp · 11 months

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Being Zelda's younger sister (and your relationship with her and the champions)

You're a year younger than Zelda

Since you didn't have powers like your sister you were in charge of researching guardians, the divine beasts, and other Sheaka technology

You're smart and know a lot about history so you're good at what you do

You're a year younger than Zelda

Since you didn't have powers like your sister you were in charge of researching guardians, the divine beasts, and other Sheaka technology

You're smart and know a lot about history so you're good at what you do

Zelda

Your relationship with Zelda is a bit strained

She's always busy trying to unlock her powers, and you're always researching to learn about Sheaka technology

Zelda is jealous of you since she feels like you're more successful at your role in defeating Ganon

She hates feeling that way and doesn't blame you

She just wishes she could unlock her powers and feel like she isn't a failure

Even though she doesn't tell you this, you can tell what she's thinking

You eventually get her to open up about it, and the rift between you is gone

You keep encouraging her to not blame herself

She really apricates this and is happy to know that she has your support

Against your father's wishes, you let her join in on your research since you can tell how interested she is in it

You keep her updated on anything new you learn

Overall, you're both very close to each other

Link

Despite the fact that Link had been assigned to protect Zelda, she sometimes asks him to check on you

He doesn't say much, but you grow to enjoy his company

You often tell him about anything new you've learned, always excited about any discovery you make

He finds it cute how you smile while talking about your research, but he never expresses it

He'll just listen while you talk, letting you go on for as long as you want to

You really look up to him and admire his courage

You also admire his dedication to keeping both your sister and Hyrule safe

Whenever Zelda sends him away, you often find him and spend time with him

It's times like this when you reassure him that she's just under a lot of stress

He really apricates your comfort and grows to see you as a younger sister

Revali

You first meet Revali when doing research on one of the divine beasts

At first, he acts like he doesn't like you

But deep down he admires how smart you are

You grow closer the more you visit his divine beast

You keep him updated on whatever you learn about it, which means you spend a lot of time with him

You start to see past his cocky attitude and find that he's really a nice person deep down

Revali will sometimes take you flying, something you really enjoy

He's like your reluctant older brother

Daruk

Daruk is really sweet and bonds with you quickly

He loves hearing about your research and will often spend time with you

He'll tell you about his culture since you love to learn new things

He thinks it's cute how enthusiastic you get about these kinds of things

He also admires you for how smart you are

But he also knows how you can sometimes feel pressured to learn as much as you can

He'll remind you to take a break and makes sure you take care of yourself

He's just really sweet

Urbosa

Urbosa is close to both you and Zelda

She sees you both as sisters and treats you as such

She congratulates you whenever you learn something new during your research

She finds the proud smile that you have on your face when you do

She even gifts you a piece of Gurudo jewelry since you admired hers so much

Urbosa even offers to take you to Gurudo city

She's a great sister figure to you

Mipha

Mipha is really sweet and easy to get along with

So you both grow really close soon after meeting her

She'll often join you during your research, especially when it comes to her divine beasts

She looks up to you for being so smart, despite the fact that she's older than you

You look up to her for her kindness

In a way, you remind her of her little brother

So she becomes a bit protective of you

She's another great sister figure

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rzyraffek · 11 months

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Hi I was wondering if you could do slashers (RZ Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Sinclair brothers) with a s/o that works and performs with dolphins, sharks, and alligators and has a really good relationship with the animals. like their s/o is like "they're so cute!" And they're petting a shark or crocodile and the slasher is just like "😳"

OMG YES!!! Imma do sharks/alligators cuz dolphins are wacky. She/her, sfw, Request open

Slasners with s/o that befriends wild animals

Jason Voorhees

Guy lives in America im sure there are gators in this lake of his

Imagine, before s/o and Jason became bffs, s/o friends wanted to hang out in Crystal Lake but there where huge alligators there. Imagine s/o just bonding with gators slowly, like giving them lil treats and other stuff

Belly rubs and head pats all the way! Im sure they love it

When s/o and Jason got together, I swear his soul left his body when he saw her walking around gators. This guy just died

I mean im sure he and gators are best pals, BUT THEY USUALLY EAT NORMAL PEOPLE S/O WHAT ARE YOU DOING

NONO ITS WALKING IN YOUR DIRECSION S/O STOP- oh wait you are petting it, aww

"Aww look at this big boi! Soo cute!"

He wants some headpats too pls

Jason, s/o, beautiful beach, sunset, 3alligators chilling next to them. Wonderful afternoon

Bo , Vince and Lester Sinclair

"I swear if it even looks at you in wrong way im skinning it"

"So... your taming big lizards now?"

Vince secretly wants to be aligator dad and have litte gator puppy. Definitely wants to yoink (adopt) one egg and tame it

Lester tried to pick one up and put it in truck once, mostly just to prank Bo. Imagine "lester where is my shotgun🤨" "oh its in truck😈" "hsss🐍" "AAHH HOLY SHIT"

Bo hates it so much, I mean yeah gators look epic and are great if somone tries to escape Ambrose thrue lake. But s/o! My love! They can crush your hand without even thinking about it!! It's an idea for suicide!

Lester agreed to adopt one (due to vincent begging)

Micheal Myers RZ

Aw hell naaah

Man ate a cat once, ya think that thicker skin is going to stop him?

Will have stare contest with the gator

Also if s/o is a professional and works with sharks.. THIS GUY IS OBSSESED WITH SHARKS OMGOMGOGK YAS!!

Especially that its his s/o playing/swimming with the creature... so he is not the only dangerous thing shes dealing with? Maybe that's why she isn't so scared of Myers? He is overthinking sm

Pls buy him hammer head plushie or whale sharks (bro tbh lemon sharks and whale sharks are so cute i have like milion tiktoks of them saved)

Will lisen to s/o mumble and monogluge about difrent kinds of sharks, their behaviours, how they bend with humans and how cool they are!

He finds sharks very funny and goofy, and im sure he doesnt really know how fish breathe underwater.. he's convinced that they just swallow water and that's how they breath

#slasher x reader #slasher headcanons #micheal myers #micheal myers x reader #rzy micheal myers #jason vorhees headcanon #jason vorhees imagine #jason vorhees x reader #jason voorhees #friday 13th #house of wax #vincent sinclair x reader #vincent x reader #vincent sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x y/n #bo sinclair #lester sinclair x reader #lester sinclair

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raven-at-the-writing-desk · 4 months

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iirc I think you said you don’t like Trey and Malleus’s hair but somehow excuse Rollo’s hair 😨 so where does everyone else stand if you were judging them based only on physical appearance?

Disclaimers: I'm not including any Yuus (like, from the manga), mob students, reused assets (ie ghosts and pixies), or characters that we've only gotten the silhouettes for (that means no Mrs. Rosehearts, no Farena/Falena, no Zigvolt parents, etc.). I am only giving my thoughts on the looks of named characters with fully realized designs. If there is a significant variation of their hairstyle I like, I'll make note of it. Additionally, I will be commenting on general style rather than on individual outfits.

These are my opinions, please don't take them too seriously. I think all the designs work as is to convey the background and personality of each character, but everyone will have different tastes and preferences in terms of visual design; these are just mine! (And remember, just because I may like how a character looks doesn’t mean I like the character overall!!)

***PLEASE NOTE: This post contains spoilers for the main story and events that have yet to be released in EN!!***

Pretty

Jade - I'll admit that it took me a while to get used to his haircut (I typically don't go for the super short bangs), but it grew on me! I really like his face in particular; it can be very calm and pleasant but also mischievous and sinister. When he's angry or upset, it's much more subtle and hard to read in his face. That's something I can really appreciate. It all works very well with his neat, tidy, and unassuming appearance.

Jamil, Najma - THE VIPER FAMILY HAS SUCH GOOD GENES, just look at their luscious hair and mysterious, dark eyes... They dress so well too, I love all the hair accessories and flowy fabrics the Viper siblings have.

Meleanor - Malleus's mom has got it goin' on 🙃 She really kills the warrior princess look! Very imposing, yet elegant. I can totally understand why Lilia used to crush on her.

Fellow - Not usually a fan of gingers (and nor do I simp for fox man), but there's just something so charming about Fellow's face. I think it's the eyes and his self-assured, fun-loving smile. His outfit's snazzy and he makes it work so well! I especially like the cravat, spats, and the cape hanging off one shoulder.

Cool

Leona - OKAY FINE I'LL ADMIT HE'S HANDSOME, ARE YOU HAPPY NOW????? 😭 As much as I want to wrestle Leona, I have to admit that he has a very striking face (especially when he smirks) and powerful presence. He knows how to command a room (and he’s just about the threshold of muscle I’m willing to accept). I'm not really into hair past shoulder length or how he usually dresses, but what I think is the coolest about him are his eyes. It feels like they'll follow you everywhere. Ponytail Leona is the best Leona, in my opinion.

Ortho - I was debating between putting Ortho in "Cool" or "Cute", but ultimately went with "Cool" because he by far has the most unique look of the entire cast. I love learning about his different Gears and their functions, each one different than the last. I don't find the pale skin and blue hair as off-putting on Ortho as I do on Idia, and I think that's because Ortho's more child-like.

Crowley - His aesthetic is nice! I find the bird mask really goofy and his hair a literal rat's nest (DON'T @ ME, IT LOOKS LIKE LIMP SEAWEED), but his suit and cape are so dapper! All the keys and mirrors would look gaudy on any other character, but they fit so well for Crowley. The extra shiny details give him an air of mystery, like threads of light peeking through the dark.

Trein- Trein's robes and cravat make him look so classy and regal! The colors also remind me of Edgeworth from Ace Attorney-- He looks very stern at first glance, but when he gives his little smiles you can tell how much he really cares.

Sam - He's way overdressed for running an on-campus school general store but hey, it works for him. There's lots of little details I enjoy in his design, from the stitching on his top hat to the locs he sports.

Cute

Lucius, Grim - LIL' KITTY CATS 🥺 I especially think Grim is adorable whenever he gets a new themed bow or a whole ass outfit like in the Halloween events!

Chenya - His haircut is so uneven but I commend his style. Chenya's look isn't too busy; his jewelry and decorative patches are spread out so they don't crowd for your attention. Gotta love those callbacks to Alice in Wonderland! This might sound weird, but there's power in his plain white shirt half-buttoned and loosely tucked into his pants; it gives the right amount of casualness to feel "accidentally stylish". There's also just something really whimsical about how cat-like his facial expressions and gestures are. It's quite endearing!

Ruggie - His hair looks perfect for ruffling! The fact that he often dresses in hand-me-downs and Leona's oversized clothing makes him appear "small" and even cuter. Pair that with Ruggie's crooked little smile, and it's perfect. I like that his build is lankier than those of the other Savanaclaw students; it makes him appear less intimidating on an initial evaluation.

Cheka - Have you SEEN Cheka?????? How does your heart not melt at the sight of him 😭 I adore his little :3 face and how he shines when he's innocently asking Ojitan to hang out with him...

Floyd - I feel like I kind of have to put Floyd in "Cute" since he's Jade's twin. Floyd just places lower because I find his eye shape less cute and his personal style doesn't really align with my tastes.

Kalim - This type of hair isn't usually my jam, but Kalim dresses it up well with a headband/scarf (?) and jewerly. When he moves, I imagine that the jewelry is jingling its own song. Kalim always seems to be smiling, so just looking at him puts me in a good mood too. His fashion choices tend to be extravagant and not very viable for everyday wear, but it's fine as long as Jamil stops him from making impulsive decisions.

Rook - I actually don't like his bob (I prefer it in an awkward little ponytail), but his face--especially the mouth--is beautiful. I BEG OF YOU, LOOK AT HIS CEREMONIAL ROBES GROOVY. Rook can be so expressive, it's like he's a one-man play. Alas... He looks naked without a hat :(( but I appreciate the mystery of covering up his limbs for the most part so we can’t see how truly muscular he is.

Lilia - Peepaw really stands out from the rest of Diasomnia; he doesn't come off as scary right away, he just relished in how adorable he is and is confident in that. Lilia's shorter stature and more experimental style certainly plays into that uniqueness too. It's fun to see what he comes up with! I especially love that he wears more traditionally feminine things like tulle skirts and gathered fabrics, and even dyes his hair and paints his nails in various colors. The cut itself is a bit of a clusterfuck when I first saw it, but I've really grown fond of it over time. It's such a bright expression of who Lilia is. I can't say if I prefer his long ponytail or the shorter trim; both are good!

Sebek - Like Jade, Sebek is also very well-put together. I like him with both his hair up and down; each has its unique appeal! With his hair up, Sebek appears much fiercer. With his hair down, he reminds me more of a puppy drenched from the rain. I feel like even though his face can be menacing, his smile overpowers how scary he can be. It feels so pure, clashing with his usual attitude... (His pathetic/sad expressions are also cute, but don't let him know I said that.)

Marja - Sweet granny... She looks so kind and cozy, I just wanna give her a hug.

Rollo - I’m a bowl cut apologist, what of it 😭 I like how he's so straight-laced and proper in his dress. It goes together with his face very well. Moreover, the dark eye bags and pinched, stern mouth only add to his charm. Rollo can go from neutral to devious smirk to a flash of anger--it's so interesting to observe how his face contorts.

Gidel - He looks like a mix of Ruggie and Cheka, so by default Gidel goes in "Cute". His oversized sleeves, patchwork pants, and mismatched socks give him such character!

Dylla - ANOTHER ATTRACTIVE MOM!!! Her clothing is more on the tomboyish side, but she still wears them well. Dylla's face in particular is really stunning; I get a mature big sis vibe from her.

Mid

Ace, Deuce- The most generic hair styles of the entire cast. I don’t have much else to remark on.

Azul - I don't know how else to say this, but I think Azul is handsome but in heavily regulated manner... to the point where it doesn't feel natural?? Like yes, he obviously cares about his appearance, it just feels "too" controlled of a narrative to me. The same goes for his smiles. Like Eliza says, he does it too much, so it feels fake.

Neige - He's wearing such an ugly sweater, but the innocence of his face evens things out. I find Neige cute in that generically sweet way, and for that I cannot place him higher than "Mid".

Epel- Same "generically sweet" cuteness as Neige. I do like his colors though.

Silver - Also has very generic hair. I disagree with the notion that he's handsome or has a noble constitution (even if the game itself says otherwise). Silver just looks like Some Guy to me. I’m slightly put off by the super muscular arms in his PE uniform too.

Eliza - I think Eliza could be a lot more appealing if they hadn't presented her to us in such a different style. Like the generic ghost NPCs, she's drawn more like a western cartoon rather than like an anime so she feels "off" from the rest of the named cast. Because there isn't unity between her and the characters she is shown with, Eliza sticks out like a sore thumb. I gotta hand it to her though, she still slays in that tattered wedding dress.

Fairy Queen - Love how the buns in her hair resemble roses, and how her entire body looks like it's golden and glowing from within. I wish her dress was more detailed though, more fitting for a queen.

Don't Like, but Could be Worse

Riddle - ROACH ANTENNAE........ . .. ... . . .... . ...... . .. . . . .. .... . .. Oh, and he looks so funky when he gets all red in the face.

Vil - For as much as we're told he's beautiful, I don't find Vil's brand of beauty to be digestible. He comes off too strongly, if that makes sense??? 20 cm heels, face beat to the gods with makeup, carrying himself at all times like there's a camera pointed at him and he has to pose 24/7 (look at most of his groovies)... It's hard for me to get behind that, it feels too overwhelming.

Seven Dwarves - I find most of the dwarves way too cartoonish, and not in a cute way. I think the only design I genuinely find okayish is Timmy (the timid dwarf).

Ambrose - He's an older gentleman in his wizard Halloween costume. I find his design sort of... generic??? But I'm knocking him down a little because I also find his overall appearance to be goofy and unflattering.

Idia - I DON'T CARE WHAT THE MAGICAL ARCHIVES OR ELIZA SAY, MAN LOOKS LIKE A WALKING CORPSE AND THAT AIN'T CUTE 😭

Shroud parents - Cool helmets, but I wish we actually got to see their faces.

Baul - I find Sebek's hair color more pleasing to the eye. Baul has a lot of other elements that Sebek doesn't (due to Baul being full fae and Sebek being half), and I find that they overcomplicate his design. It's hard for me to focus on his face because there's just so much to take in, from the scaley beard and more voluminous hair to the fangs and pointed ears.

Dawn Knight - This is the "bro, can I copy your homework" / "sure, but be sure to change it a little so the teacher doesn't notice" meme. I wish the Dawn Knight wasn't just long-haired, recolored Silver (with the exact same voice actor too). I would place the Dawn Knight in "Mid", but that armor is not doing him any favors. It's way too excessive with all the wings.

Crewel - His mostly monochromatic color scheme with splashes of crimson is cool, but I'm not into his clothing or even his hair. It's very jarring to see his hair and vest color blocked, and I don't find his big flashy fur coat appealing.

Kifaji - The big brows and the really long goatee make me go "???"

Actively Dislike

Trey - His hair reminds me of a freshly mowed lawn. Trey's design is otherwise inoffensive to me, but that hair color and cut are bringing him down so much. The only memorable thing about how he presents are those rare moments when he whips out his one brow raised smirks, and even then I think he looks slightly silly and it's hard to take him seriously.

Cater - Again, it's the hair for me. I like it better when it's all down (like in his Club Wear card). In his usual hairdo, there's a middle segment that's weirdly pulled back from the rest of his face in a... scruffy ponytail??? That really bothers me. I don't vibe with his usual style of dress or how he presents himself either, it's a bit too... lax?? (I know I said the same thing about Floyd, but he looks similar to Jade and therefore gets a pass).

BURN WITH FIRE

Jack - He commits the sin of having a confusingly styled mullet and has a muscular physique which don't bode well for my tastes. I guess he does have those "looks intimidating, but is actually a softie at heart" vibes going for him, but I just cannot look past the haircut I'M SORRY.

Malleus - I'm not into super pale emo/goth guys, and Malleus somehow presents as even more of that than Idia. He dresses in mostly black (and while there is a lore reason for this, that doesn't make me like the color any more or less), has a sort of mopey face (I guess it's supposed to be elegant, but I don't perceive it as that), and dear god that haircut and the ashy grey lips… It doesn’t help that the expressions he makes (particularly on his birthday cards) give really strong “are u lost bby ghorl” energy and that weirds me out 💀 So many things about him just don't work for me.

Vargas - Too muscular. Also not a fan of facial hair or athletic wear. Vargas doesn't seem to have a very keen fashion sense either, judging by the outfits he put together for his camp events.

Heinrich - His face is very grotesque and twists into making some of the most comedically evil and smug expressions I've ever witnessed in all of TWST.

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sister-lucifer · 1 year

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yo i want to see headcannons of any of the marble hornets or even ticci toby with a cottagecore fem s/o, how would they react with the way she styled herself? i mean.. they are a vicious ruthless monster and then here she is their s/o who is just love nature, 70s fashion, sweet and friendly like yk

Proxies with a cottagecore S/O

Toby, Tim/Masky + Brian/Hoodie x Gender Neutral Reader (Separately)

Genre: Fluff, Headcanons

Content/Warnings: Toby’s section gets a bit suggestive because that’s how he is (small touches, staring, ogling, but it’s all light), a minuscule mention of blood, mostly fluff

Like my writing? I take requests! NSFW or SFW for any fandoms in my bio (request rules + masterlist in pinned post)!

Also, please reblog! it’s free, takes two seconds, and really helps me out

Feedback is encouraged and appreciated:)

Not fully proofread! Let me know if you see any errors!

Toby

Oooohhhh this boy

Keep in mind, he’s about 19, 20

Those horny teenager hormones are still coursing through him, and they aren’t leaving any time soon

Seeing you in such cute little clothes gets him a liiiiittle worked up, he just can’t help it!

If you’re wearing pants, he’s eyeing you up when you walk away, 100%

If you’re wearing a skirt, don’t be surprised if his hands wander up your thighs

He’ll stop if you tell him to of course, he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable! But if he knows he’s got the green light, you know what to expect

He also loooooves that you love nature! He loves it too!

Be prepared to pick all the leaves and sticks out of his hair when he comes back home after a long day/night

And also wash the blood of off him (don’t be surprised if he asks you to join him in the shower)

AND be prepared for him to bring back random bugs, frogs, and other small animals and try to convince you to let him keep them

(do not let him)

He’ll definitely be bringing back random plants and berries to see if you can cook with them

He’s really good at foraging, although he’d be significantly better if he could remember what’s edible and what’s not

He’s got some brain damage and ADHD but he tries his best yk

Just pat his head and tell him he’s done good

He also may or may not sneak into your closet to try on your clothes every once in a while

Masculine, feminine, androgynous, he doesn’t care! He likes your clothes!

Overall he’s rather sweet, if a bit oblivious; you may have to teach him a few things, but he’ll learn for you!

Tim/Masky

Tim grew up in an old farmhouse, he knows a lot about this sort of thing!

In fact, your cottagecore aesthetic is borderline nostalgic for him, it really warms his heart in a way he’s waaaay too embarrassed to ever admit, even if he personally doesn’t partake in the lifestyle

He’ll totally adjust fine to the cottagecore life

He’s had his fair share of experience with cooking with whatever he can forage from the woods (and he actually knows what can and can’t be eaten), so he’s very helpful in the kitchen!

He’s also a very skilled hunter, so he’s more than willing to bring back a fresh kill for you to cook

He’ll skin it and do all the dirty work for you, that way your job is easy

In return all you have to do cook him dinner while he’s in the shower washing off the smell, and he’ll be happy

He thinks your style is absolutely adorable, even if he won’t outright say it!

That’s okay though, because you can see it in the way his eyes widen a bit when you come down the stairs all dressed up in the prettiest little outfit he could ever imagine

He’ll pause and look down, exhaling the smoke from his cigarette before looking up and giving a brief compliment:

“Lookin’ good, sweetheart.”

He’s kinda emotionally constipated, but you’ll learn to read him

If you craft, please give him homemade gifts!

Baskets, wreaths, flower arrangements, whatever little cottagecore trinket you can conjure

You’ll have his heart forever

One of Tim’s favorite pastimes is whittling, so don’t he surprised if he leaves a little deer statue on your beside table as a thank you

Tim isn’t high maintenance or hard to satisfy at all, he’s more than happy to share a quaint little cottage with you

All he needs is a kiss on the cheek when he leaves for ‘work’ to keep him warm until he can hug you again

Brian/Hoodie

Brian is probably the most well versed on internet aesthetics, and dare I say may even be a bit cottagecore himself!

It’s a lot more subtle of course, but you can see it in the way he hoards potted plants and persistently makes sure the hummingbird feeder and bird bath are full

He’s also the most invested in nature, if that makes sense; he knows a lot about the native flora and fauna of his area and will always point them out to you if you’re around

It’s not unusual for you to catch him staring out the window at the birds

He doesn’t really like to cook and he doesn’t forage since it’s not something that’s ever interested him, but he has a way with sewing!

He collects patches for his bags and clothes, and he likes to alter and add to his own garments

He’s phenomenal with patchwork and fixing up tears

Never again will you have to be upset about a rip in your favorite dress or a split seam in your best pair of pants!

Brian will have it fixed up like new in no time

You won’t even be able to tell it was ever torn!

Although he doesn’t forage, Brian always brings a bag with him to pick up any plants he hasn’t seen before or wants more of

If he particularly likes one he’ll uproot it and put it in a pot to keep in your cottage

Soon half of your house will belong to the plants, but it’s okay because he makes sure they’re arranged cutely

He cares just as much about the aesthetic as you do, don’t worry

He definitely likes to match outfits too!

If he’s ever in town and sees a piece of clothing he likes, he’s buying another (or at least the closest thing) for you too

Be ready for many fashion shows, all while he compliments every single outfit (and you’d better do the same for him!)

When he’s home there will certainly be many calm, domestic nights filled with mundane couples activities and exhausting laughter

He’s a romantic at heart, and nothing will ever change that

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hoony-parker · 2 years

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Could you do a Steve x reader where she has anxiety and it’s really bad for the day and so she kinda just clings to Steve the whole day?? Like she constantly hugging him/cuddling into him while he works and runs errands (maybe picks up Dustin)?

notes: aaand i'm back! so sorry for the long wait, but i had to take some time for myself <3. i won't promise any weekly updates or anything, because i'm really busy with uni, lately. but, i'll try to post every time i can! hope you enjoy!

warnings: mentions of anxiety, mentions of not eating (very brief) a lot of fluff and some teeny tiny angst at the end (happy ending!!). a litte bit suggestive, also? i changed the request a little bit... hope it still works!

pairing: steve harrington x fem!reader

w/c: 2.9k (uh-oh)

four times you needed to be close to steve and one time the tables turned.

-one-

steve really didn't know what was going on with you.

he was starting to get concerned. it wasn't like you weren't an affectionate person. you always were— always cuddling him at night or while watching a movie, or always kissing his cheek when you were out or holding onto his hand at all times.

but, although you weren't all that shy about pda, you also knew your limits. after all, not everyone needed to see how needy you were with your boyfriend.

but this... this was on another level.

it all started the night before. steve had come home late from work after robin had literally abandoned him after telling him that same afternoon she'd help him restock the videos — she didn't by the way. she had a date, or something — and steve was left to rearrange the very, very large pile of films on his own.

he did make it up to you, though. steve made sure to make a quick stop on the service station near home to get some goodies for you: your favourite gummie bears and some sour cream and vinegar chips for you, and some tampons just cause he knew you were about to start your period.

when he safely made it home, he found you all scooped up in the living room couch, wrapped up in a blanket and what he could only assume was his yellow sweater, a sliver of fabric peeking out from under the blankets.

you were asleep, the room dark and the only light coming from the tv, still running some crappy sci-fi movie you had probably settled with after not finding anything good to watch. steve smiled tiredly, placing the plastic bag on one of the sofas and crouching in front of you so he'd be on eye level with your pair, and gently removed some strands of hair from your face, tucking them away and petting your head with gentle touches.

you hummed tiredly, eyes fluttering and a yawn way too cute for steve to handle, and he'd felt his heart clench behind his ribs because fuck, you just looked so cozy and comfortable.

he pouted when you humphed in annoyance at being woken up and leaned down to kiss your forehead, then both of your cheeks, then the tip of your nose and, finally, your lips, still plump with sleep.

"c'mon, sweet face. let's go to bed," he whispered, as not to disturb you further. you hadn't fully opened your eyes yet, and he could only imagine how exhausted you were.

it was finals' week and you had been studying your ass off since last month, simultaneously going to work every day for eight full hours and as if it weren't enough, you had to bare with the asshole of your boss, who just couldn't shut his damn mouth.

with his words, you finally opened your eyes, stretching your legs under the blanket and shaking your head no, then wrapping both of your arms around steve's shoulders and burying your face into the juncture of his neck. he chuckled lowly, breathlessly, because he felt you press a few wet kisses to his skin and then nuzzle further into his warmth, and he couldn't help his pulse from picking up its pace.

tha blanket had fallen from your back, and steve placed one of his hands there and caressed up and down so you wouldn't lose any warmth. he kissed your temple and put his lips just above your ear. "could you get any sleep at all? hm?" and then a few more kisses.

you only hummed, the answer unclear to your boyfriend. but, when he made a quick move to get out of your embrace and stand up, you whined and sat up straighter, not letting your arms fall from around his shoulders and you wrapped both of your thighs around his waist, hoisting yourself up along with him. steve made a little 'umph' sound in surprise, laughing and placing both of his hands under your thighs to keep you safely close to him.

he didn't complain. how could he? when all he had wanted all day long was to have you just like that — in his embrace, all sleepy and yearning for his warmth, ready to fall asleep in each other's arms.

so, he carefully walked up the stairs, chuckling softly every now and then after hearing your sleepy mumbles you let out.

-two-

steve didn't hate a lot of people, but if his alarm clock was a fucking person—

it was a thursday, and you had a day off. finals' week was finally over, and steve may or may not have called in sick for you, so you could stay and catch up on some much needed sleep. he, however, couldn't stay with you.

keith had made it very, very clear that steve could forget about coming back to the store if he called in sick again this month— he had done so for at least four times already. it wasn't his fault, really. it wasn't like the supernatural would let him get his sleep after attacking hawkins.

but, what really didn't make it any easier was how, when the absolutely horrible sound of the alarm, he felt you hug him tighter and you cuddled closer to his body, sighing in annoyance at the idea of having your boyfriend leave your embrace.

"mmh, no. you don't get to leave," you mumbled into his chest. steve chuckled, bringing one of his hands up to your hair and scratch your scalp, making you almost pathetically melt into his touch. in return, you gently traced figures with your nails on the skin of his stomach, your hand under his shirt, and you smiled when you felt him shiver beneath your touch.

"gotta go, sweetheart. keith'll fire me if i don't," he insisted, though his smile was almost sad at the idea of leaving you and having to yearn for your snuggles all day long.

"i'll get you a job at the bakery, then," you mumbled, and steve tickled your sides, his smile widening when you squirmed away. "i couldn't possibly rock that cupcake hat like you do, doll."

you didn't answer, only nuzzling your face into the softness of the fabric of his shirt. "don't want you to go yet, though," you sighed. steve frowned, looking behind him to get a glimpse of his alarm clock.

"it's still pretty early. why don't you have breakfast w'me, hm?" he offered, brushing your hair out of your face. you hummed, smiling in approval. "you gonna make scrambled eggs?" you asked sheepishly. he laughed. "with a glass of orange juice and some coffee. what d'ya think?" steve mumbled into your hair, leaving sweet kisses on the crown of your head.

when you nodded with a smile, steve slowly took your arms from around him and stood up from the bed, stretching his arms over his head. "gotta take a quick shower first, 'kay?" he looked at you, and you made a smiled softly, still laying on his sheets, and made a single 'come hither' motion.

he smiled in return, letting himself drop on the bed and putting his hands before him as not to crush you in the process. you giggled, placing one of your hands on the back of his neck and pulling him in, lips on his, and you felt him smile through it all. when you pulled on the hair on his neck, steve let out a low moan, and he pulled away, panting into your lips and dropping his forehead on your collarbone. "i really have to take that shower," he repeated.

you bit your bottom lip, wrapping your legs around his waist in silent question. he groaned needily, supporting your weight with both of his palms under your butt and hoisted you up, pushing his lips back on yours and walked the two of you into the bathroom.

-three-

breakfast with steve was the best thing of the day. and, because it wasn't every day you could enjoy it together, as you weren't living together — not yet, at least —, that just made the two of you yearn for it even more.

you sat on the countertop, legs swinging back and forth while you watched as steve cooked breakfast, a cute apron over his bare chest and his hair still tousled from sleep. he hummed to a song, absentmindedly swinging his hips while he stirred the eggs on the pan.

you laughed to yourself, hopping down the counter and walking to the other side of the kitchen, taking two mugs from the shelf and taking them with you on the way to the coffee machine. you poured some of the beverage in both of the cups and prepared them just how steve liked it, before walking to him with both of the cups.

placing one next to his hand on the countertop, you kissed his bare shoulder, singing the lyrics of the song he was humming seconds before.

"thank you, sweetheart," he smiled warmly, turing his head over his shoulder and puckering his lips, asking for a kiss.

you did as he asked, a quick peck on his pink lips and you took your free hand to his forehead to clean his sight from any fallen strands of hair, then caressing his cheek with your thumb.

after deciding against hugging him from behind while he cooked, because you knew steve gets distracted very easily and it was for the best for him to finish breakfast without any incidents, you waited for him on your seat by the window. he quickly joined you, putting a bowl with the scrambled eggs on the small table next to you and his cup of coffee next to his plate, sitting down on his chair.

quickly, though, you decided that he was sitting way to far from you. so, you took your mug, rounding the table and walking towards him. he frowned, confused, but you placed a hand on his shoulder and just waited for him to get the hint himself. when he leaned back, you climbed on his lap, one hand around his shoulder and the other bringing the coffee to your lips. he just smiled at you, his fingers tracing patterns on your thigh and his other hand gripping his fork.

-four-

steve knew you had a test today. he knew, because you hadn't slept at his in weeks trying to prepare yourself for it. and, yes. it was torture for him, sure, but he was worried for you.

even though you and him weren't meeting after your shifts or after your lessons so you could study, you'd try to make some time to grab lunch with him, or meet on your respective breaks. he'd seen the bags under your eyes, the way your nails looked bitten and the skin around them looked red and angry.

he could feel your anxiety from a mile away.

you had your morning shift today, and then your exam half an hour after your last lesson of the day ended. it was noon now, almost eight, and he had yet to hear from you.

it was funny, really. how, even though he couldn't even imagine himself sitting for an exam as hard as the one you're sitting for right now — something you had told him multiple times before that he's more than capable of doing so —, he felt as nervous as if he was the one in that classroom with the sheet of paper in front of him.

but he had seen you through the process of getting ready for it. he'd seen you with your head in your hands, highlighter in hand while you went over and over the same page, trying to get all the information in it to stay in your head.

he'd seen you skipping meals, only ingesting caffeine as if your life depended on it, and it worried him.

so, he waited, and he waited, and tried to busy his mind by restocking the videos and organizing them by alphabetical order — just like keith had told him and robin they had to actually organize the movies like, but hadn't really done so before — but it wasn't really working. a frown found itself permanent over his pretty brown eyes, and robin watched, amused, with her chin on the palm of her hand on the counter.

"watcha thinkin' about, lover boy?" she smiled, teasingly. steve hadn't had any time to bother himself from reacting to her teasing. "haven't heard from her since this morning, tha's all," he mumbled under his breath, not even looking up nor facing her, as he continued placing the videos on the shelves.

"she'll come soon enough," she assured. "speaking of," robing exclaimed and, as if on cue, the bell above the door ringed. steve looked up, and he barely got to see your figure, head down while you walked with long, hurried steps towards him.

"hey, sweethe—", he interrupted himself with a sound of surprise, your body crushing into his and you buried your face deep into his vest.

he could feel your heart beating hard and quick, but, even though he tried to get a glimpse of your face, the angle wouldn't allow it. steve, looked at robin with a worried face, which she mirrored, and she shrugged, leaving the room and walking into keith's — now empty— office to leave you some space.

your breathing was heavy and your grip was tight, and steve, although it took him some time to understand the situation, didn't hesitate to hug you back just as tight. it wasn't until he felt a wet patch forming on his shirt that he realised you had started crying, and he kissed your forehead and began to sway the both of you side by side. "s'all good, doll. jus' breathe f'me," he mumbled into your hair, his voice hushed and sweet like honey, calming and comforting like a fuzzy blanket in a cold morning.

after a couple of minutes of silence, only the sound of your sniffles in the empty store, steve spoke up, still holding you tightly. "hey, how 'bout a movie night? you've wanted to watch back to the future for a while now, right? we can take it from here. no one'll notice. and, if they do, we'll just blame robin," he shrugged, and felt himself perk up at the sound of your teary laugh. "don't be mean," you accused.

"hey, she's been stealing the pb&j sandwiches you make for me for months now. she'll get over it."

+one

steve was a reserved guy. never been one to talk about his issues with anyone. not when nancy broke up with him, not when he went through all the supernatural. he's never told a soul.

but, when you came into his life, things slowly started to come out of his mouth by themselves. as if they'd just slip from his tongue swiftly and without struggle. as if the words had been begging to come out for months now and needed the relief.

however, steve had never, ever, talked about his family to you. you knew it wasn't easy. knew he didn't have a great family and, being an only child, he was all by himself for most of the time. even more when his parents were away for work trips for the most part of the year.

you didn't know when the breaking point had been. when, all of the sudden, couldn't even talk about his parents. about his dad, specifically. but, a couple of years forward, steve had graduated from community college.

it wasn't a big deal, he had said. although, it really, really was. and you couldn't have been anymore prouder.

the ceremony had been small — just the family of the graduated students and their friends — but they were just a few of them. of course all the kids had been invited and every single one of them had shown up. but, even though you knew steve was glad all of you had made it, he couldn't mask the disappointment on his face when he looked around the room and didn't catch his parents' eyes.

he'd been quiet the rest of the day; at the restaurant you had all gone to to celebrate, at dustin's house, where his mother had so kindly baked him a cake with frosting that read 'con-grad-ulations, steve!'.

steve was more than grateful, of course. he had recieved more love from all of those people than from his own family in his entire life. but, nonetheless, his smile couldn't quite reach his eyes. and you couldn't blame him for it.

when you made it to his house — emtpy, as usual—, steve threw his cap on the couch and walked into the kitchen. you knew he needed his time, so you went upstairs and got ready for bed.

once in bed, you waited for him with a book in hand. a couple of minutes later, he came into view, already in his pajamas and threw himself over you, immediately burying his face in your chest, tangling his legs with yours.

your hands went, as natural, to his head in a second, petting and comping and scratching his scalp to get to relax him. but, when you felt hot tears meet your skin, you held him tighter and let him cry. he cried for minutes, gripping you with such strength, as if he was scared you'd slip away from him. you kissed his forehead, hands and fingers, nose and cheeks, and let him cry.

"shh, breath f'me, mkay? s'all good, honey."

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ultralightpoe · 2 months

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Sweet Nothing - Robert 'Bob' Floyd

Authors Note : I cannot believe this is only the second piece I had ever written for him because I loved him! This sat in the drafts a litte too long if you know what I mean.

Word Count: 3519

Warnings: - none I believe -

Requests: OPEN

Main Master list - - Midnights Event List

(Thank you for the gif @topgundaily )

x Enjoy! x

I spy with my little tired eye

Tiny as a firefly

A pebble that we picked up last July

Down deep inside your pocket

We almost forgot it

Does it ever miss Wicklow sometimes?

It’s a weird feeling, knowing that you were so close to the end and not being ready for it. You wanted to dig your heels in the mud and fight away from the finish line, drag yourself back to the start. What you would give to go back to the beginning when it was still so sweet and happy.

But you weren’t in a race, and you couldn’t fight your way away from the finish line this time. No, right now you are laid out across the bed of your guest room with the love of your life avoiding you downstairs. The end is coming. You both knew it, you just weren’t ready.

You had been warned over and over, from your friends to your parents and you knew his own group had warned him as well. You should have listened. But you both thought you could beat the odds.

He took you to the lake for a date, a fact that made your friends giggle amongst each other as you rushed around to get ready. Braiding your hair at first before panicking and not liking it so you rushed to brush through as your best friend chose the best bathing suit for you to wear and they all talked about your date.

“-He is so cute. And he blushes whenever you are close, which is so cute.” Veronica smiles, playing with your waterproof mascara as your brush snags on a nasty knot in your hair and makes you gasp in pain.

“Are you sure about this? He is a military man. We have the no dating military rule for a reason.” Samantha snaps, her eyes laid with mistrust and her body rigid as she leans against your wall. “I don’t want to get a call in the middle of the night of you crying to escape.”

That made you panic slightly, you knew Bob and he was always so sweet but how many females had fallen for the sweet act before. He was military and Samantha herself had gone through a military marriage that led to a broken cheek and nose, you had been the one to give her a place to stay.

“It will be fine.” You shrug. “I have a good feeling.”

And you had been right, he took you to the lake and you both swam around for hours. He braided your hair when you got out so it didn’t get knotted and tangled from the lake water. You stayed huddled together in his car for warmth as you ate the greasiest burgers you could and laughed about the day you had.

“I had a lot of fun today.” Bob blushes, fixing his glasses from where they were sliding down his nose as you smile at him. His cheeks were a little rosy from the sun and his knee was pressed to yours, his hair swept awkwardly. “Thank you for spending the day with me.”

“Thank you for inviting me.” You answer, both your voices low as you stare at each other. “I loved it.”

“You ready to go home, then?” He asks, his cheeks reddening even more past the burn which makes you smile a little wider.

“Or we could…. Well we could go to your place.” You offer to be near him a little longer.

“I’d love that.” He smiles, moving to pull something out of the pocket of his swim trunks, placing it on the dashboard so he could start the car, and you blink at it.

“Did you have a rock in your pocket?”

“Yeah. I thought it was pretty and I wanted to keep a memory of today.” He says lowly, looking at you nervously. “Is that weird?”

“No. Not at all.” You laugh, leaning to kiss his cheek.

They said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

Outside, they're push and shoving

You're in the kitchen humming

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

That little pebble from the lake still sat on his dashboard, the day he crashed his truck he made sure to grab it and keep it in his pocket. When he got his flier from the military he kept it on that dashboard now. He always carted it around in the air, saying it was his good luck charm.

The thought makes tears well up in your eyes as you drag yourself from the bed and shuffle around the room to get dressed for the day. It had been the very first time you slept without Bob, which meant you didn’t actually get any sleep and you were more than a little cranky. Tired, cranky and upset.

Not a good mix.

But you tried to keep it together while you got ready for the day, fixing your hair and slipping on shoes before heading downstairs to grab your bag and keys.

When your love sees you he casts his eyes away, rubbing at his chest as he makes himself look busy. “I made coffee if you need-”

It hurt to hear his voice, tearing at your chest as you snatch your work bag and keys before storming out of the house without any coffee. Just like that the feeling of betrayal is back, slashing at your heart and making you angry once more.

Even the sound of his voice upset you now.

Bob knew the news was not going to be delivered easily, waiting for you to get home from work with his leg bouncing wildly out of anxiety. You would leave, he knew it. Not that he would blame you, it would just tear him up through and through.

The front door stands and he rushes up, fixing his glasses and turning the corner to where you would still be taking off your shoes. “Hey.”

Your head snaps up at his greeting, smiling softly as you shuffle closer and lean up on your toes to kiss his cheek before you move to kiss his lips. You seem to read his body language then, the tight stance and the guilty way he doesn’t kiss back before you lean back and blink at him. “Everything okay?”

“I….. They are changing my… okay so you know how we always talk about how I might be restationed?” He mumbles, reaching a hand up to rub at the back of his neck. “Well I… they are restationing me.”

“What? How long do you have?” You blink, fully pulling back from him. His hands catch on the bottom of your jacket, trying to keep you close and failing when you take another step back.

His face pulls in a grimace as he realizes that this is where the annoyance will kick in, where you will actually get mad at him. “I have about 2 weeks.”

“2 weeks! I’m sorry, repeat that because it sounds like you just said 2 weeks.” You snap, blinking at him as your face begins setting into anger. “Aren’t they supposed to give you more time? Why would they make this so short?”

“Well I found out… a month ago. I just didn’t know how to explain and I wanted to find an apartment that might work before I told you.”

“What do you mean, might work?!”

“For us. An apartment that would be big enough for us-”

“You expect me to drop my entire life in 2 weeks?!” And before either of you knew it there was a fight brewing.

On the way home

I wrote a poem

You say, "What a mind"

This happens all the time

You can’t really concentrate at work, your pen tapping on your desk a little too quickly, your coworkers beginning to look at you with odd glances.

The more you thought the more you began changing your mind. It’s not like you loved this job, you would be more than happy to give your two weeks. Hell, you would love to give your days notice. You would not miss this job nor would you miss any of your coworkers. You would however miss your friends and family.

But it’s not like phones didn’t exist, and it’s not like you couldn’t take vacations to come see them. But it still wouldn’t be the same, you would be tearing yourself away from your family and friends. Alienating yourself.

At the end of the day your options are narrowed down to leaving Bobby behind or leaving your life behind.

Would you be able to make that choice.

“Are you okay?” Your boss asks, coming to stand at your cubicle with a stern look. “I haven’t received any of the reports I needed from you in the past hour.”

“I…..” You blink, sitting up straighter, the photo of Bobby you have on your desk catching your eyes.

“Let’s talk in my office.” She snaps, nodding her head as you try to come up with a proper excuse to your behavior.

A month into the relationship and your friends still were a little skeptical of your boyfriend, but things were easy and you were in love.

Tonight you would be taking Bobby to your friends birthday party, which was a very important thing and your boyfriend was panicking. You were laying on his bed, watching him pace back and forth in his room as he tried to find something to wear.

“Does it look kiss assy if I match you? Because you look great but I don’t want your friends thinking I’m…. or maybe these jeans won’t work. How dressy is this party?” He panics, finally looking at you and fixing his glasses.

“I think you are stressing yourself out.” You mumble, patting the bed in front of you to call him over. He sighs, moving to sit by you with a grunt which has you crawling closer and laying your head in his lap. His fingers immediately comb through your hair as he smiles down at you.

“I know your friends don’t like me, I just want to impress them.” He blushes, shrugging his shoulders.

“They like you… they all just have thoughts on the military life.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. They are scared you’re going to try and marry me and drag me across the country away from them and everyone. It’s a valid fear.”

“So…. you…. Well….. “ He blanches, nodding his head before moving to stand up. “I’ll stick with the shirt that matches you and the jeans.”

'Cause they said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

Outside, they're push and shoving

You're in the kitchen humming

All that you ever wanted from me was nothing

The drive home was filled with shaky hands and tears, you had to pull over once and swipe at your cheeks, taking a second to catch your breath before you continued your drive home.

The house was dark, Bobby’s shoes gone and his key slot empty which meant he probably went to work or had some other stuff to take care of. You sighed in relief, thankful for at least a couple more hours before you would have to have this conversation with him.

Instead you went upstairs, grabbing the stuff you had angrily dragged to the guest room last night and putting it back where it belonged before you hid and called your mom.

Cowardly, you might add.

You were in tears by the time you slammed the door to the guest room, hands shaking as you screamed at him to leave you alone, your breathing ragged and torn.

How dare he? How dare he hide this from you and assume you would just up and leave? How dare he not tell you.

A little forewarning, a little more understanding. Anything more than this.

“Baby, can we please talk about this?” He asks through the door, a small thump telling you he laid his head on the door. “I…. we both knew this would happen. This doesn’t need to be this big of a deal.” “Go away. Just leave me alone.” You hated that he was right, that you had always known and had always been warned and yet still couldn’t imagine it.

Industry disruptors and soul deconstructors

And smooth-talking hucksters out glad-handing each other

And the voices that implore, "You should be doing more"

To you, I can admit that I'm just too soft for all of it

It had been a long day that had followed a long night, and he was tired.

All he wanted to do was crawl under your shared sheets and pull you into him, snoring in your neck the way you always complain about while laughing, tickling your sides and snoring loudly just to bother you a little more.

But after the fight he was sure you would still have a couple more issues to comb through. He understood, he did. The way he threw it at you was a bit much, and he should have told you sooner but he wanted to make sure everything was sorted before he brought it up. He wanted all his ducks to be in a row.

He was used to this life, you weren’t.

The house smelled like it normally does when he gets home, your key in it’s preferred spot and your shoes left by the door, but no you in sight which bothered him. He loved when you came to greet him and now the house just felt empty when he entered.

Calling your name once, another try, one last time before he sighs and moves to find you without taking his shoes off. He heads upstairs, moving through the halls easily in search of you. Something melting in his chest when he sees you curled upon his side of the bed with your face pressed into his pillow.

Shuffling closer and placing a kiss on the back of your head before closing the blinds to your shared room and making sure you are comfortable before heading downstairs and getting started on dinner. Concentrating on that rather than remembering your tear stained face from the night before.

There were hundreds of ways he could have handled the situation better, and he tried to do the right thing and ease you into it. But he still did the wrong thing.

He just wanted you, he just needed you.

Nothing else mattered to him.

“I can’t believe it.” You smile, from ear to ear, as you help him carry in the last of the boxes into your new shared townhouse.

He had gotten news that his leave would be extended another 2 years, which meant he didn’t have to leave you yet. You both chose to find a new place together after 7 months of dating and build a home together. He couldn’t be happier.

You were quick to set the box onto the kitchen table before dashing to jump into his arms which made him laugh loudly, nearly dropping you as he tripped up and ran into a wall. “What’s the first thing we do in our new place?”

“Oh there are so many options,handsome. We can cook dinner…. Or maybe set up our kitchen table properly…” You list off ideas, a mischievous glint in your tone. “Or we can fuck.”

He chokes on air, his cheeks tinting red as he blinks at you. “The last one. Definitely the last one.”

They said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

Outside, they're push and shoving

You're in the kitchen humming

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

By the time you wake up you have no clue how long you slept. More than a little disoriented as you crawl from the bed and shuffle down the steps of your home, still wiping the sleep from your eyes as you keep tripping on your way to the kitchen.

He’s got his back to you as he hums, cooking over the stove, and the sight alone makes your eyes well up in tears. It had been almost 3 years with him, living together and building a life together.

He doesn’t have time to turn as you dash to him, tears falling freely as you wrap your arms around him and cry into the shirt on his back, clutching the fabric between your fingers as he tries his best to hug back. “Hey hey. Take it easy.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean what I said.” You sob, keeping him held tight.

“It’s fine. We’ll figure it out.” He whispers, finally getting the perfect spot to turn and hug you back. “I can make trips down here, any time I get days off I can try to get back here. You don’t have to give up your life for me.”

“No.”

“Come on baby. We can’t just drop this.” He pleads, trying to move you both to the table so you can sit and have conversation. “I can’t lose you. I know we were both aware of this coming but it’s different now that it is here.”

“I quit my job.” You blurt, making him blink at you. “I quit and already called my mom to tell her. I’ll be going with you.”

He can’t stop blinking at you, his heart stopping in his chest. “You didn’t have to…. You didn’t have to do that. I could have made the trips-”

“I don’t want to. I want you near all the time. I can’t live without you so if you’re being shipped to some stupid ocean side town then I will come with you and learn to swim.” You mumble out.

“You can swim.”

“Yeah…. In stillwater.” You laugh, the tears still falling. “I’ve given you 3 years. I’m not giving up now.”

“I know you don’t want this life ,marriage and being carted around.” He sighs. “But I was too selfish to let you go. And I can’t do that. I can’t let you go.”

“Is that what you think? That I don’t want to marry you?”

“Well your friends always sai-”

“I would love to marry you….. Okay you will actually have to ask me, this is not a proposal.”

“Okay, just take a breath.” Bobby laughs, watching you shake in the seat of his cockpit. “It’s just flying.”

“I’m not going in the air.” You snap a little too aggressively, the panic of being in the seat beginning to get to you. It was too high already, and you did not know how he did this on a day to day basis. “Let me out.”

“Okay, hold on. Take a deep breath with me now baby and just relax.” He orders, rubbing your arm comfortably. “Take a breath. You’re okay. Just take a look.”

You do what he says and take a deep breath in, looking around his cockpit before you spot the small rock from your first date sitting under the sun on the dashboard. “You still have that?”

“Of course.” He laughs, reaching past you to grab it before beginning to point and show you all the cool things in the cockpit.

They said the end is coming (they said the end is coming)

Everyone's up to something (everyone's up to something)

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

Outside, they're push and shoving (outside, they're push and shoving)

You're in the kitchen humming (you're in the kitchen humming)

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

The new place had a weird energy.

You were still getting used to not being so close to your family and days at the beach were not as amazing as you dreamed them to be. Bobby was a part of a ‘secret team’ and his days were pretty packed with a high paced training schedule at first so there were many days you were left alone to figure out what to do.

You ended up getting another job, this one you liked a little more than the last but it was still so new to you.

It would take you a while to get used to everything which was fine, you had never had to move like that before but it would all be fine.

But today Bobby got time off, which you made sure would be spent well. Dressing up in a great outfit and driving out to the stadium to scream Taylor Swift at the top of your lungs.

By the time he drags you home you have drunkenly decided that the poster you got from the Eras tour might help you liven your new house with. Bobby agrees, smiling from ear to ear as you hang it up lopsided, knowing that if it makes you happy then he will 100 percent get more for every room of the house.

You fall asleep in his arms, letting him whisper sweet nothings in your ear.

#top gun imagine #top gun fanfiction #top gun smut #top gun angst #top gun fluff #top gun fanfic #robert floyd smut #robert floyd imagine #robert floyd x reader #robert floyd fluff #robert floyd angst #robert floyd x you #robert floyd x y/n #bob floyd imagine #bob floyd fanfiction #bob floyd smut #bob floyd angst #bob floyd fluff

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jiwon1es · 3 months

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I see Yujin taking such good care of kids like I imagine her getting along so well with your neice or nephew or smth like that🥺 She would also be an amazing mom and a great gf to reader who alr has a kid 😔 I jst love her sm 😔🤭

- I wanna be your 🐸 anon

pairing: wife!yujin x fem!reader

genre: fluff

hi 🐸 anon! i changed a little bit, hope that's okay! i hope you like this, this was really really cute.

yujin has the kindest heart of all, it was no surprise. everyone gets dragged in to her, her beautiful energy being so contagious that no matter where you are you just want to be near her and that was one of the things that got you head over heels for her, even starting to think if it’s really possible for someone like her to exist. she was so charismatic, even your family was enchanted! always asking questions like “when does she come back?”, “is she staying?”, “how is yujin doing?”. it was inevitable to think about a future with her. she was so nice to everyone, and everything took a turn the moment you saw her playing with your little cousins at a family dinner. she kept her brightest smile on her face while hearing the little kids laugh so hard at her jokes. maybe it was too soon to be picturing her with the kids of your own, but how could you not?

“she is so pretty! can she be my girlfriend too?” the little kid asked with anticipation at you. everyone was laughing at him.

“absolutely not! she’s yn’s!” his twin defended your girlfriend, hugging her tightly and making sure her brother won’t get closer.

“how come you be so patient with them? i barely can do it myself.” you ask, staring at the girls hugging with adoration.

“i don’t know, they’re just so cute and remind me of you.” you giggle, grabbing the glass of water in front of you and drinking. “who knows, maybe years later you will be carrying little ahn.” and you choked.

at your 19, talking about a family or even a future together was a big topic. both of you were still so young and you never liked to think about the future without feeling empty or scared at the road ahead, but somehow… being right by her side made everything look nice, no longer feeling worried or lost. so, it was still crazy to even imagine it, but it wasn’t that bad. you were actually dying for the day you could call ahn yujin your wife.

then, it happens. your eyes can’t leave the view in front of them and you can’t stop thinking about how did all of that happen. the litte girl’s laughter is filling your ears like a melodic song, praying for your wife’s hands to stop tickling her.

“mommy! please help me!” she calls you, laughing and trying to escape from the embrace.

“if mommy ever dares to help you… she’s gonna fall too!” and your daughter screams.

“how can this monster go away?” you ask, pretending to be worried. you see how they stop fighting, both of them waiting for you to jump in.

“kisses!” your daughter yells.

“yeah kisses!” yujin supports your daughter’s decision. of course your wife would never stop being a cute puppy totally in love with you, desperate for your love and affection.

“is that so?” you cross your arms, genuinely curious about what can set your daughter free. you step closer and yujin caught once again the little girl in her arms.

“kiss her!”

yujin was happily waiting for the kiss, with her eyes closed and trying not to smile. then, you place your hands on her face, pulling her in for the kiss. a squeak can be heard from the little girl that is now jumping excited at the sight of her two moms kissing. now she is free to go, but decides to stay and try to separate the two of you.

“mommy! what if she traps you?” yujin laughs, because that’s exactly what she wants to do.

#🐸 anon #ive x reader #ive scenarios #ive fluff #ive x fem!reader #ive imagines #ahn yujin #ahn yujin x reader #ahn yujin fluff #ahn yujin x fem!reader

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i guess this would be pre teacher/reader but i saw a tiktok about baby wearing and all i can think about is matty trying it with annie when she was much younger and him just going about his day with annie strapped to his chest asleep especially in the studio with the boys 🥺

anon. this has literally been rotting my brain since you sent it. I can't stop thinking about it.

I'm envisioning new dad matty, his mum has been staying with him for a few weeks and has just left and he is so fucking overwhelmed. it's been 2 hours and he can't get Annie to go to sleep, any time he tries to put her down she just screams bloody murder. and to make matters worse, he absolutely has to be at the studio in an hour to fix this song.

matty is shushing her and bouncing her around when he remembers something carly and Adam got him before Annie arrived, some weird baby wrap thing he never thought he'd use. he quickly scavenges around her room for it (Annie is still in his arms because he values his ear drums) and manages to find it squished behind some piles of clothes he has yet to put away.

at first when he pulls it out of the box, he is fucking baffled. it's just a long strip of stretchy fabric and matty has no idea what to do with it. but the second he puts her down to try and figure it out, the screaming starts again.

so he looks up a YouTube video, props his phone up against the kettle, and tries to follow this lovely woman's tutorial. it looks easy enough, tie a knot here, loop this bit through there, and so on.

it takes him a few goes. The first couple attempts look like matty lost a fight with this fabric, but soon enough... "Aha! fuck you stupid fabric!" he says triumphantly. he had to put Annie down to really figure it out so the last 10 minutes were filled with the desperate cries of his 3 month old but he thinks he's got it.

so he picks her up and slips her in, and there she is, wrapped up against his chest. and finally... silence. no cries. no screaming. just silence.

well annie might not be crying, matty feels pretty fucking close considering how exhausted he is. but any anger or frustration just melts away when he looks down at her, Annie's eyes have finally fluttered closed and she's fast asleep on his chest.

it brings him back to the day she was born, the skin to skin he did with her just minutes after. he'll never forget the instant love and complete devotion he felt in that moment. and having her now, slightly less gross, sitting fast asleep on him brings everything back.

before he starts crying (again) over how beautiful his daughter is and how much he loves her, he gets a disgruntled phone call from George who has been waiting outside for 5 mins to walk with matty to the studio.

now with both hands free matty can grab the baby bag, his phone and his keys and run down to meet George.

when he comes out George is leaning on the wall outside fully engrossed in his phone, that is until he catches a glimpse of matty and immediate begins to crack up.

"Oh, mother dearest, what do we have here?" he teases, walking over to matty whose eyes are sunken and hair is sticking up in every direction. last time George saw him this frazzled was after he first found out he was having Annie and wasn't exactly coping well with the news, how times have changed.

"Oh shut up, will you. she wouldn't stop crying unless I held her, and I quite like having 2 arms, so I grabbed this thing carly gave me and wrapped her up. and look how cute and happy she is, George. "

matty spins around and shows George Annie's sleeping face, and he's never seen his friend just immediately melt before his eyes. George simply gasps and brings his finger up to gently stroke her cheek, Annie grumbles slightly and wiggles but soon settles back into her place in her dad's chest.

"Dude." George says, flicking his eyes from Annie to matty, "she's the cutest baby ever. don't tell Adam and carly I said that, tho"

matty just laughs and nods, both men staring with such love at little Annie Healy.

she sleeps the whole walk there and through Adam and Ross arriving, who both have similar reactions to George. After the initial teasing, both men crumble at the sight of their best friend being a dad.

"god, how did you make something so cute??" Adam jokingly says.

"Can I try this wrap thing too??? you look stupid, but she's so happy I just need to do this, " says Ross, who's rubbing her back softly through the layers of fabric.

matty agrees and says once she's awake, he's free to have a try. She stays asleep for a little bit, but as soon as mattys voice rings out of the speakers, she perks up. Big brown eyes blinking up at matty with a gummy grin to match. Once each man sees that, they all want a turn wearing her.

of course, they somehow turn this into a competition.

Ross claims he's her favourite because Annie simply stares up at him with wide eyes the whole time she's strapped to him, smile not leaving her face. he even plays bass with her still attached to him, a new skill he's very proud of. he keeps his hair safely in his bun, though, not wanting her to get a grip. (Annie does later become obsessed with Ross' hair because who wouldn't?)

George claims he's the favourite because she makes the most gargling noises when he has her. he walks her around the room, talking to her and explaining the studio. "So this is soundproof padding Annie, basically it's so other people don't have to hear when your dad does a shit take" "Oi! don't swear at my child George. and don't slag me off!!"

adam claims he's the favourite because, "I'm just a natural. look how chill she is. " Annie is very chill with him, just kinda enjoying life and vibing. no nonsense, just a happy little girl.

matty knows she's happiest with him though, as soon as she feels the rhythm of his heart and smells her dad, she just falls right asleep. the closer she can get, the better.

so needless to say, the baby wrap is a hit, and Annie becomes the hottest fashion accessory for the men of the 1975. the day she finally grows out of it is a sad, sad day for them all.

(this is what I mean when I'm talking ab the wrap btw <3)

more blurbs for this au here!!

#envisioning this has caused irreplaceable damage to my mental well-being #like matty just doing everything with her attached.#making dinner? oh annie is joining in #doing laundry? annie is indeed attached.#pre-teacher reader #teacher au!#anon!#matty healy fanfic

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nsfwflint · 1 year

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A/N: After several months of not writing, I have returned with what I think will be a very popular threesome pairing. It's been so long since I wrote anything, so I really hope you guys enjoy the piece!

Hot sand digs into your soles, the coarse granules pouring into your sandals with every awkward step on the uneven surface. The sweltering summer heat forces beads of sweat to slowly drip down your forehead. While you’ve enjoyed most of the trip so far, it’s moments like these that remind you that you aren’t really a beach person. As the heat begins to sour your mood, you hear a crystal clear voice call out to you and it brings a joyful smile to your face.

“Oppa!”

The stunning brunette runs over to you as she sees you approach from a distance. Her entire body is dripping wet from the ocean, making her beauty shine brighter. A white rashguard tightly hugs her bountiful chest as a pair of navy swim pants cling to her shapely legs. But as incredible as her body is, your eyes are drawn to her radiant smile that’s more blinding than the summer sun. When she finally reaches you, her body slams against yours with an enthusiastic hug; her pillowy breasts barely softening the blow as you both wrap your arms around each other.

“Hey, Sejeong. How was your surfing lesson, baby?” You ask as you gently brush sand off of her cheek with your thumb.

“It was really fun! You should join me for tomorrow’s lesson!” Sejeong beams, her cheerful grin infecting you with a clearly contagious sense of happiness.

“Sure, sounds like fun.” You smile back.

Her eyes shimmer with delight as she finally releases you from her embrace. Draping your arm over her shoulder, the two of you walk next to each other step by step on your way home. You happily listen to Sejeong regale you with stories about her surfing lesson adventures as you slowly walk across the beach, when someone suddenly calls out.

“Sejeong? Is that you?”

Turning towards the nearby voice, your eyes widen at the sight of the source. Because even though you’re hopelessly in love with Sejeong, you also still can’t deny how attractive the woman before you is.

A brunette approaches the two of you with an obvious sense of familiarity. The warm ocean breeze sweeps her dark hair off of her cheeks, leaving her smile on full display. As cute as the smile is though, the main thing catching your eye is the light blue two piece hanging loosely off of her lethally curvaceous body.

Glancing back towards Sejeong, you see a glimmer of excitement and recognition spread across her face.

“Oh my god. Jihyo?”

“I thought that was you!” the ravishing brunette exclaims.

The two beauties embrace each other in a friendly hug, much to your surprise. They quickly engage in rapidfire conversation, desperate to catch up with each other. After a few minutes you shift slightly and Sejeong remembers that you’re standing next to her.

“Sorry, Oppa! I was just excited to see her after so long. This is my old friend, Jihyo.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Jihyo.” You smile politely.

“Yeah, it’s nice to meet you too.”

Jihyo looks you up and down briefly before looking back to Sejeong. The raven haired beauty’s soft gaze shimmers sensually while flowing blue fabric does nothing to hide her outrageously erotic body that is somehow even curvier than Sejeong’s. Thankfully, the conversation brings you back before your mind can wander too much.

“It’s so crazy to run into you here. I feel like it’s been so long since we’ve seen each other!” Jihyo exclaims.

“Yeah, seriously. You know what? You should join us for lunch! Wouldn’t that be fun, oppa?”

Sejeong turns to you with an expectant smile, the same soul melting grin that always gets her what she wants. While you were hoping for some special vacation sex since it’s the whole purpose of the trip, you just can’t say no to her when she gets like this.

“That sounds like a great idea. But first we should go back to the hotel so you can get changed.”

“Oh where are you guys staying? I’m at this small little hotel just up the street.” Jihyo asks as she picks up her nearby bag.

“No way, that’s where we’re staying!”

You stifle a small sigh as just like that, your hopes for special vacation sex disappear in the summer breeze. Jihyo joins your walk back to the hotel as the three of you continue catching up. Thankfully the conversation helps speed up the pace and before you know it, you’re standing in the hallway outside your hotel room door when an idea hits you. Since you won’t be having sex, maybe this is a good time to build some relationship points.

"Why don’t you guys go on in and catch up? I'll go grab some drinks and food from the corner store and we can just eat in here and catch up."

“That’s a great idea oppa!” Sejeong beams as she unlocks the room door.

Sejeong grins and gives your cheek another tender kiss before grabbing Jihyo’s hand and guiding her inside. Jihyo bows politely and you soon find yourself alone in the hotel hallway as your gorgeous girlfriend is now back inside your hotel room with her equally attractive friend. You take a slow deep breath to calm yourself and quickly go on your way to the nearby convenience store.

After a swift run to the store, you return to your hotel with a bag full of beverages and snacks. Upon opening the door, you see the two of them are still in their outfits from the beach and talking excitedly, so you join them in the living room. You plop down onto the couch next to Sejeong with an exhausted sigh. She quickly cuddles up next to you before flashing a radiant grin. Her warm smile refills your energy as you softly press your lips against her forehead while putting your arm around her shoulder.

Turning to Jihyo as you hand her a beer, you notice a smile you can’t quite decipher and clear your throat nervously. The refreshing crack of bottle caps briefly fills the room as you each open your drinks.

“How did you two meet, if you don’t mind my asking?” She asks after taking a small swig from her beer.

“Sejeong hit me with her car.” You state in your best matter of fact tone.

“I’m sorry, what.” Jihyo sputters as she wipes beer off of her chin.

“It was a scooter and I barely ran over your foot! Why do you always tell people it was a car?” Sejeong whines.

“For dramatic effect.” You smile teasingly.

Sejeong pouts as she lightly punches your shoulder.

“Anyway, she took me to the doctor, and afterwards I asked her out. Nothing super special honestly.” You chuckle as you pull Sejeong closer to you.

“Well, that’s definitely an interesting meet cute.”

“What about you, Jihyo? How do you know Sejeong?” You smile as you sip your beer.

“Oh, we dated in college.” Jihyo says nonchalantly.

You choke suddenly as her unexpected answer sends your beer down the wrong pipe, coughing loudly in an attempt to clear the beverage from your trachea. After a few seconds your coughing fit finally settles down. Sejeong stares at you with an expectant smile and you know the game she’s up to.

“Did you not know Sejeong was into women as well?” Jihyo grins teasingly.

“No, I did. She just never mentioned any of her exes. I didn’t expect one of them to be-”

“To be so gorgeous? Yeah I get that a lot.” Jihyo smirks as she flippantly tosses her hair over her shoulder.

“To be in my hotel room is what I was going to say, but sure. That too.”

“Well. Now you know that Sejeong has immaculate taste.”

“Of course she does, have you met me? I already knew that.” You smile.

Jihyo lets out an exasperated chuckle as Sejeong playfully rolls her eyes and lightly hits your chest.

“Anyway, we ended things during our senior year. Nobody’s fault, it just wasn’t working anymore.” Jihyo continues before taking another gulp of beer.

“Yup. I was really surprised that we ran into her.” Sejeong chimes in.

“You think you were surprised? I never would have expected to run into you and your boyfriend while on vacation.”

Jihyo smiles and after a brief moment of silence, Sejeong turns to you with a mischievous grin.

“You know, oppa. When we were friends we made a certain pact. If one of us got pregnant, the other one would get pregnant too, that way we wouldn’t go through it alone.”

“Is that so?” You respond hesitantly, unsure why she’s bringing up a past promise with an ex during your romantic vacation.

“Well, you see, I might have brought up that the reason for this trip is for us to try to start a family when she reminded me of the pact. And since Jihyo isn’t dating anyone, I figured you could just knock us both up.”

While this offer might seem like a trap in some relationships, you know that isn’t the case here. Sejeong is always very open about her sexuality, and since she knows you’ll always come back to her, she isn’t afraid of losing you in a situation like this. As evident by the fact that this isn’t even your first threesome since the two of you started dating.

The problem is how many things can go wrong. You love Sejeong with all your heart, but having a baby with another woman is definitely an easy way to complicate things, even if you have her blessing. Plus just the sheer logistics of what she’s asking is enough to drive a person insane. But as Sejeong and Jihyo stare at you with affectionate and lustful gazes, you struggle to convince yourself to think rationally.

“So since it has been so long since I’ve seen her, I thought maybe we could all catch up and have some fun.” Sejeong whispers with a seductive emphasis on the final word.

Your train of thought is interrupted when Sejeong begins sensually stroking your chest, her erotic whispers bending your mind like a siren. Looking to Jihyo, your eyes widen as you see her slowly crawl over to you. Despite every fiber of your body begging you to run, there’s no way you can turn down an offer this amazing. You turn back to Sejeong and smile; your plans for vacation sex not just back on the table, but even better than before.

“Two women as gorgeous as you, both wanting my children? How in the world can I say no?”

Sejeong gives you an excited smile before pushing her lips against yours. Her tongue eagerly pries its way into your mouth. As Sejeong’s tongue dances and flits around your own, Jihyo slips her fingers behind the waistband of your pants before yanking them down. Jihyo gingerly grips your dick, pumping it with small, brisk strokes until your cock is fully erect and ready for action.

A small groan dies in your mouth, muffled by Sejeong’s tongue swirling around yours. Jihyo’s hand briefly disappears from your shaft before returning with a wet warmth after she gives her palm a quick lick. Desperately trying to split your focus so you can please everyone, your hands make their way to Sejeong's chest.

You knead and grope her large breasts, the white nylon of her rashguard being the only thing stopping your fingers from sinking into her silky flesh. Sejeong pulls away from the kiss with a mischievous smile in order to quickly pull the tight swim shirt over her head and throw it across the room.

"You look fucking incredible, baby." You smile as you admire her perfect body.

Your hands quickly reattach themselves to Sejeong’s chest, squeezing and jiggling her shapely breasts in your palms. You gently brush over her stiff nipples with your thumbs, drawing an erotic gasp from her mouth.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see Jihyo untie her top, revealing her perfect tits in all their glory, their massive size unleashed with a glorious bounce as the blue fabric falls to the floor.

Kneeling in front of you, Jihyo slowly wraps her heavenly tits around your shaft. A wry smile dances across her lips as the satiny skin of her immaculate flesh engulfs your cock, your tip barely poking through the wondrous valley of her cleavage. A deep moan escapes your throat as she squeezes her breasts around your throbbing erection. Somehow her pillowy chest is even softer than you could have imagined.

"Fuck. that feels so good, Jihyo. Your tits are amazing." You grunt as lustful pleasure radiates along your shaft.

“Yeah, I get that a lot.” Jihyo smirks with a flirty wink.

Squeezing her giant tits against your stiff dick, she begins slowly pushing them up and down your shaft. Despite your efforts to pay attention to both girls, all your focus turns to Jihyo; unable to tear your eyes off the sight of her breasts rippling beautifully as they slap against your waist. Another satisfied groan leaves you as your cock drowns in the erotic warmth of her bountiful chest. She gives you a seductive grin before sticking out her tongue and hovering it over your dick. You squirm in pleasure as a small stream of drool slowly drizzles over your tip.

Sejeong frowns slightly as you drown in the pleasure of Jihyo’s massive tits being wrapped around your shaft before a mischievous glint shines in her eyes. Leaving her spot on the couch, Sejeong quickly joins Jihyo in kneeling in front of your cock. After some brief repositioning by the two girls, Sejeong mirrors her ex-lover in pressing her pillowy breasts against your dick.

A contented grunt is forced out of you as your shaft is sandwiched between two pairs of amazing tits. Jihyo’s huge breasts push against your dick from the right as Sejeong’s attack you from the left, a pincer attack nobody could ever complain about. With your cock enveloped by an almost overwhelming softness and warmth, you quickly decide that you’ve never felt such incredible pleasure before.

“How do you like this, oppa?” Sejeong asks teasingly as she strokes your cock with her breasts.

“It’s fucking incredible, baby. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good before.” You groan.

“In that case you better buckle up, because we haven’t even started yet.” Jihyo declares.

Before you can prepare yourself for what she might mean, Jihyo leans down and lets spit drip down her tongue until her deep cleavage is filled with saliva. Your dick now thoroughly lubricated, the silky skin of her tits glides effortlessly along your shaft as she quickly increases the speed of her titfuck.

Following her lead, Sejeong quickly matches Jihyo’s pace, rapidly pushing her large tits up and down your cock. The only thing you can manage to do is moan in satisfaction as you watch the two busty beauties ruthlessly squeeze their massive breasts against your dick, the glorious mounds audibly slapping against your waist with every fast stroke.

Mesmerized, you watch the smooth skin of their mountainous chests ripple around your shaft as your tip plays peekaboo, peeking out of the top of the heavenly valley every few strokes. The softness of their tits clings to you, pushing and pulling on your cock with an ever growing feeling of euphoria.

The soft yet intense pressure on your dick builds as you chase an ecstasy-fueled high you’ve never experienced. Your cock throbs violently, sandwiched between four of the most perfect tits in existence and finally you succumb to the overwhelming pleasure of the silky cavern they create.

Your tip barely pokes out of the wondrous valley as it erupts, robust ropy streams of pent-up semen blasting into the air before splashing back down onto the giant tits that surround you. You can’t hide your ragged breathing as your powerful orgasm comes to an end, shooting one final spurt of hot cum that lands on Jihyo’s cheek.

Jihyo looks up at you with disappointment at the obscene amount of cum now blasted over both sets of pillowy breasts.

“Really? Already? Did you forget where you’re supposed to shoot this?” Jihyo whines, not even bothering to hide the dissatisfaction in her voice.

“Oh don’t worry, he’s good for at least two more shots. Right, oppa?” Sejeong teases you with your usual line.

“You know it, baby. Just give a minute and I’ll be ready to go.” You can’t help but grin.

“I know the perfect way to speed things up.”

Before you or Jihyo can ask what, Sejeong leans over and licks your cum off of Jihyo’s face; her tongue hungrily lapping up the salty remnants of your semen to clean Jihyo’s cheek. It doesn’t take long for Jihyo to catch on as she quickly leans down and starts licking Sejeong’s breasts clean of your sticky stains.

You watch in lustful awe as she takes one last swipe of her tongue across Sejeong’s tits before gulping down the traces of your thick load that she collected on her tongue. Looking at your girlfriend's chest now glistening from the saliva of another woman, Sejeong’s plan is a throbbing success as you find yourself harder than you’ve ever been in your entire life.

Her own body now licked clean, Sejeong quickly returns the favor, running her tongue over Jihyo’s semen covered chest. Sejeong’s fingers sink into Jihyo’s massive breasts and you’re immediately with a hunger to do the same. Watching you lick your lips as Sejeong finishes licking your cum off of her, Jihyo can’t help but chuckle. Standing up, Jihyo quickly straddles your waist so that her giant tits hover tantalizingly in front of your lips.

“Since you’re clearly dying to have one, go on. Have a taste.” Jihyo smirks.

Not needing to be told twice, you immediately dive in; taking her stiff nipple between your lips as your hands roughly squeeze her pillowy tits. Your fingers melt into the heavenly fleshy mounds while you savor the taste of her silky skin. Flicking and swirling your tongue around her stiff nipple, you soon find yourself addicted to every part of Jihyo’s perfect tits.

Their massive size pours through the cracks of your fingers as you continuously knead and grope the velvety flesh in your palms. Her sweet taste coats every bit of your tongue as it rolls around her stiff nub. You’re so absorbed in your focus on Jihyo’s chest that you honestly forget about Sejeong briefly until Jihyo turns her head towards her.

“Your boyfriend seems to love sucking my tits as much as you did.” Jihyo teases, messily running her fingers through your hair as you forcefully suck on her breast.

“Yeah, he’s really good at that isn’t he?” Sejeong chuckles.

“You were pretty good at it yourself if memory serves. There’s room for one more.” Jihyo motions for Sejeong to join you.

Getting up from the floor, Sejeong quickly sits next to you on the couch. Her hands eagerly attach themselves to the breast you aren’t paying attention to, excitedly squeezing and groping the mountain of heavenly flesh.

“I haven’t tasted these in forever.” Sejeong mutters in anticipation before attaching her lips to Jihyo’s free nipple.

Jihyo squirms in delight as Sejeong joins you in worshipping Jihyo’s tits, both of your tongues flicking and swirling around her erect nipples. Erotic moans force themselves out of Jihyo, her shining eyes half-lidded from the intense pleasure. You never thought you’d be sucking on another woman’s tits with your girlfriend, but it’s an experience you know you’ll never forget.

Both you and Sejeong pour all your focus onto Jihyo’s heavenly chest, slurping and squeezing the giant mounds in a sisyphean effort to get your fill of her delicious flesh. But the more you suck and knead her bountiful breasts, the more your hunger for them intensifies. Looking up at Jihyo, her lustful gaze shines with carnal appreciation as her fingers grip the back of your head and push you even further into her pillowy tits.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see that Jihyo is doing the same thing to Sejeong; gripping handfuls of obsidian hair as she pushes Sejeong’s face into her magnificent chest. As you messily slurp on Jihyo’s nipple, you vaguely register that Sejeong is seemingly mirroring your techniques. From flicking and swirling your tongue around the fleshy nub, to taking the stiff nipple between your teeth and pulling on it; Sejeong eagerly copies your usual routine in an effort to please Jihyo. You don’t know if she’s learned it from all the times you’ve done it to her, or if she did the same thing when she dated Jihyo in college. But the fact that you and your girlfriend suck on breasts the exact same way is amusing to you.

“God, you’re both so fucking amazing at this.” Jihyo groans as she throws her head back, her sultry moans float effortlessly through your ears.

You suddenly feel Jihyo’s fingers leave your hair as she moves her hands to her tits to push them closer together. Both you and Sejeong refuse to remove yourselves from her nipples and follow the movement until Sejeong’s soft cheek presses against your own. As if reading each other’s minds, the two of you swiftly proceed with the same plan of action.

Opening your mouths, both of you stick out your tongues as they rapidly flick up and down Jihyo’s stiff nipples. Both your tongues embark on the same mission, to taste and tease both of Jihyo’s nipples as much as possible. As they swirl and dance around the fleshy nubs, they also rub against each other, at first by accident, but it quickly becomes intentional.

Soon it’s almost like a makeout session that also happens to include Jihyo’s breasts. Your tongue glides teasingly across Jihyo’s nipples before entwining with Sejeong’s. For every second your tongue flicks and teases Jihyo, it swirls and massages Sejeong’s tongue just as long. Erotic gasps from both girls meld in your ears like a beautiful symphony as you indulge yourself in the sweet taste of the most gorgeous women you’ve ever met.

As you lose yourself between feasting on Jihyo’s tits and wrestling Sejeong’s tongue with your own, you flinch in surprise when you feel Sejeong's slender fingers wrap around your throbbing shaft. Jihyo and you are caught even more off guard as Sejeong slowly guides your cock into Jihyo’s cunt. Her hot walls hungrily devour your tip, gobbling your dick as your shaft sinks into her depths. The intense pleasure forces you to pull away from both girls for the first time in what feels like eternity to unleash a primal grunt.

“Holy fuck. You’re so fucking tight, Jihyo.” You groan as her cunt tightly wraps around your shaft.

“God, you’re hitting me so deep.” Jihyo gasps.

As you give Jihyo a few seconds to adjust to you, her erotic panting only makes you harder. You turn to Sejeong with a look that asks “are you sure about this?” only for her to nod happily and smile like she’s watching her favorite ship kiss for the first time in one of her dramas. But all your attention on Sejeong quickly evaporates as Jihyo begins bouncing on your cock.

Her giant tits heave in front of your face as her shapely ass ripples against your thighs. Jihyo’s velvety cavern tightly grips your shaft, tugging and pulling on your dick with every rough bounce. The wet heat of her cunt quickly grows addictive as it fervently clings to your cock. You become so absorbed with fucking Jihyo that you flinch in surprise when you feel Sejeong’s warm breath tickle against your ear.

“How does she feel, oppa?”

Sejeong’s teasing whispers barely register in your ears over Jihyo’s frantic moans as she wildly slams herself on your cock.

“She feels so fucking incredible, baby. God she’s so fucking good.” You grunt as your eyes remain glued to her rapidly bouncing tits.

“Better than me?”

A trap question that you know has no good answer.

“Do I have to answer right now?”

“Hm. I guess not. But I’ll expect one after we’re done.” Sejeong replies with a playful yet vaguely threatening whisper before gently nibbling your ear.

Delighted moans escape Jihyo’s lips, one after another as she gradually ramps up her pace. It doesn’t take long before Jihyo is rapidly fucking herself on your cock, her eyes clouded over with mindless lust and it quickly becomes clear that the only thing she cares about is her own pleasure.

“Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever had a dick this fucking good before.” Jihyo whimpers, her whiny moans bouncing off the hotel room walls.

Sejeong’s soft chuckles barely register in your ears as she leaves her spot next to you on the couch. She soon makes her way behind Jihyo, her hands reaching around to squeeze Jihyo’s tits.

“He’s really good isn’t he?” Sejeong whispers playfully in Jihyo’s ear as she slaps her breasts together with an audible smack.

“Oh my god he’s so fucking amazing. And you get to have this dick whenever you want? I’m so jealous. No wonder you’re trying to get pregnant. You definitely can’t let dick this good get away.” Jihyo screams, thoughtlessly moaning whatever comes to her mind.

Turning her head, Jihyo sticks out her tongue towards Sejeong, beckoning for a kiss from her former lover. Sejeong quickly complies, slipping her tongue past Jihyo’s lips. Swirling and rubbing her tongue around Jihyo’s, the kiss quickly becomes as passionate as one of your makeout sessions. And it clearly excites Jihyo as her moist cavern clenches around your cock as Sejeong’s tongue entwines with Jihyo’s.

However it’s not like you can deny the effect it’s having on you either, your dick throbbing violently inside Jihyo’s tight cunt as you watch her suck on your girlfriend’s tongue. Seeing Sejeong’s hands excitedly groping and kneading Jihyo’s perfect tits, you decide to return to what you were doing mere moments ago. You lean in and quickly take the stiff nipple into your mouth again. The erotic moans of the two women fill you with delight as you suck and slurp on the delicious breasts in front of you.

With Sejeong holding Jihyo’s giant chest for you, it leaves your hands free to appreciate other parts of her body. Your hands quickly travel down to her voluptuous ass, squeezing the thick slabs of silky skin as they ripple from every slam on your cock. You give Jihyo’s ass a forceful smack as she continues to fuck herself silly on your dick.

Jihyo’s entire body bounces beautifully, crashing against yours over and over again as your tip pounds against the entrance of her womb. Feeling her ass jiggle against your fingertips as her bountiful tits ripple against your lips fills you with a lustful ecstasy you’ve never experienced. Your tongue swirls and dances across Jihyo’s nipples, desperately trying to commit their taste to memory as you feast on her delectable flesh.

“Fuck!” Jihyo shrieks,throwing her head back as her erotic shrills pierce your ears.

Her body stiffens on your cock and the walls tighten around you. Jihyo’s eyes roll back into her head from pleasure, her body trembling on top of you as a fierce orgasm rolls through her body. You can’t help but to thrust upward, aggressively fucking Jihyo through her climax in an attempt to reach your own. Your fingers dig into the shapely slabs of her asscheeks, squeezing them roughly as they crash against your thighs.

Frantic moans force their way out of Jihyo’s mouth, bouncing off the hotel room walls. Her fingernails pierce your shoulders as you slurp and suck on her tits as hard as you can. You eagerly feast on her chest, rapidly swirling your tongue around her stiff nipples. As Jihyo’s orgasm slowly winds down, you speed up, slamming away at her cunt and pierce her depths with your dick.

While you could spend forever feasting on Jihyo’s bountiful chest, you decide a change in positions is in order. Because as amazing it is to have Jihyo fuck herself on your cock, it’s time for you to be the aggressor. Grabbing Jihyo’s supple ass, you slowly stand up with your dick remaining inside her. Sejeong quickly catches on and helps you carry Jihyo over to the bed. Upon arrival, you drop Jihyo onto the mattress and withdraw your shaft from her heavenly cunt.

“Turn around, I want to fuck you from behind.” You grunt.

Jihyo quickly complies with a sultry smirk, getting on all fours on top of the mattress and presenting you with a clear view of her voluptuous ass. She teasingly wiggles her ass as you line your cock up with her slick entrance. You give her ass a rough smack before jamming your dick back inside her, piercing her depths to the point your tip slams against her womb.

“Oh, fuck. You’re so fucking deep.” Jihyo gasps as her hands tightly grip the beige bed sheets.

Her hot walls clench your shaft, desperate to milk your cock for every drop of cum you can produce. Unable to control yourself in the presence of such overwhelming pleasure, you instinctively begin quickly thrusting into her wet cavern. Your dick aggressively pistons in and out of Jihyo’s dripping cunt as you slam your hands onto her perfectly plump ass cheeks. Squeezing and kneading the meaty slabs of silky flesh, you revel in the sensation of her ass jiggling against your fingers as you frantically pierce her depths with your cock.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see Sejeong quickly take off the navy swim pants that have somehow remained on this long. She turns a chair towards the bed and begins stroking her cunt as she watches you rail on her ex-lover. Knowing that your girlfriend is turned on only arouses you more and increases your intensity.

Bending over Jihyo’s back, you viciously pound away at her tight cunt. Your hands quickly find themselves attached to her pillowy tits again, vigorously groping and squeezing the giant mounds as your fingers melt into the velvety flesh. Your cock mercilessly pierces her depths as you relish the feeling of her entire body rippling wildly from every frenzied thrust. Her amazing breasts heave and jiggle in your palms as your bodies lustfully crash against each other in an attempt to satisfy the overwhelming sexual hunger both of you have acquired for the other’s body.

“Fuck, I’m almost there Jihyo.” You groan as you feel yourself begin to near your limits.

“God, keep fucking me just like this. Ravage this tight little pussy and fill it with your cum until it cries.” Jihyo screams as she throws her head back in pleasure.

As you continue relentlessly slamming away at Jihyo’s heavenly cunt from behind, Sejeong climbs onto the bed before carefully sliding underneath her and reattaching her lips to Jihyo’s nipples; eagerly suckling Jihyo’s massive tits from below. You briefly chuckle at the realization that both you and Sejeong have now squeezed and held Jihyo’s breasts while the other has sucked them, but the thought quickly gets pushed aside in the pursuit of carnal pleasure.

Your fingers sink into the silky flesh of Jihyo’s pillowy breasts as the sounds of your girlfriend sucking and slurping on Jihyo’s nipples fuels your lust. As you squeeze and grope the massive mounds of heavenly flesh, you furiously pound away at Jihyo’s cunt. Her tight cavern greedily grips your cock, every resounding thrust echoing throughout her body as it ripples against you.

Finally, your body betrays you and you find yourself rapidly approaching your end.

“Fuck, Jihyo. I’m gonna cum.” You grunt, beads of sweat dripping down your forehead.

“Yes! Cum inside me and knock me up! Fill me with so much cum that you fucking break me!” Jihyo screams at the top of your lungs.

Jihyo’s hot walls clamp around your cock, her wet cunt hungrily and eagerly waiting to welcome every bit of your seed. With one last thrust, you bury your dick as deep into her velvety cunt as you can, your tip kissing her womb with a vigorous slam and erupting.

Your tip throbs violently as you unleash a torrent of cum inside Jihyo’s depths, depositing thick streams of your virile semen directly into her womb. Her tight walls grip your shaft, greedily milking every drop of your seed that they can extract. You continue to thrust through your orgasm, forcefully fucking every bit of sperm you release into the deepest part of her hungry cunt that you can reach. Satisfied moans escape both you and Jihyo as you continue to pour spurt after spurt of thick, ropey cum into her womb.

After what feels like an eternity and one final blast, your orgasm finally dies down. You and Jihyo both collapse as you try to keep the cum dammed inside her with your dick. Despite being the second shot of the afternoon, you released enough that Jihyo’s womb is filled to the absolute brim and drowning in your childbearing cum to the point of overflow.

You finally pull out of Jihyo and roll over next to her on the bed. The post orgasm serenity is quickly demolished as Sejeong pushes Jihyo off of her and positions herself in front of your flaccid shaft. Jihyo falls onto the floor, but quickly alerts you that she’s okay.

“I’m fine down here. I’m just gonna lay down here and recover while you two go at it. Have fun.” Jihyo gasps as she struggles to regain her breath.

Sejeong quickly wraps her fingers around your dick and starts giving it soft, shallow strokes.

“You heard her, let’s have some fun. As intense as that was, you’ve still got one shot left for me right cowboy?” Sejeong teases as she continues to pump your cock.

“I don’t know, but God I hope so.” You admit.

With a playful smile, Sejeong slowly rubs her tongue around your tip. As she takes your dick inside her mouth, you release a satisfied groan as she slowly cleans the various fluids from your and Jihyo’s orgasms off your cock. Her soft lips and tongue gradually gliding up and down your shaft, you find yourself quickly stiffening inside her mouth.

Satisfied that you’re erect and ready for action, Sejeong releases your cock from her mouth with an audible pop. She quickly straddles your waist and lines your tip up with her welcoming entrance before slamming herself down on your cock.

“Fuck, you’re so tight baby.” You groan as your hands instinctively travel to her slender waist.

A delighted grin spreads across Sejeong’s lips as she leans over and presses her lips against yours. Her tongue eagerly pries its way into your mouth, swirling and rubbing against your own. She slowly lifts her ass halfway off your dick before slamming it back down again. You give her hips a rough squeeze and it doesn’t take long before Sejeong is bouncing rapidly on your cock. You can feel her large breasts shake with every hump as they press against your chest.

Your hands travel to her shapely ass as it bounces on your cock, roughly squeezing the voluptuous cheeks as they slam against your thighs. Sejeong’s moans leak into your mouth, vibrating your tongue as it circles around hers. The passionate kiss grows in hunger and lust with each bounce on your dick. You alternate between swirling your tongue around hers and sucking and nibbling on her lip.

Sejeong’s wet cunt clenches around your dick as she mindlessly fucks you by riding on your cock. Her curvaceous body ripples against you with every forceful hump, increasing your need to feel her silky skin against you. Your tongue rubs and massages hers as they erotically entwine. You don’t know how long your tongues dance around each other before she finally pulls away from the kiss and leans over you so her tits hover in front of your face.

“I saw how excited you were when you were sucking Jihyo’s tits. You’ll still love mine though, right?”

While Sejeong’s voice sounds like it’s teasing, you can’t help but feel like you hear a small note of insecurity as well. Knowing that it’s the best thing to do, you decide to tell the truth.

“Oh, absolutely.”

You dive towards Sejeong’s chest and quickly take a nipple between your lips as she lets out a playful yelp. While her tits aren’t as huge as Jihyo’s, they’re definitely big in their own right. They’re soft and delicious enough for you to have played with them hundreds of times before, and amazing enough that you’ll continue to worship them. Because most important of all, they’re attached to the woman you love.

Planting your feet on the bed, you rapidly thrust upwards; relishing in the feeling of Sejeong’s ass ripple against your thighs as you violently pound away at her cunt. Your tongue hungrily swirls around her stiff nipple, flicking the fleshy nub before lightly taking it between your teeth. You suck on her pillowy breasts as hard as you can, slurping and feasting on them the way you have a hundred times before.

“Fuck, I love the way you suck my tits so much.” Sejeong moans with an erotic gasp.

Messily running her fingers through your hair, she pushes your face against her soft chest. The silky skin of her giant breasts ripples deliciously against your lips with every animalistic thrust. You roughly squeeze the heavenly mounds of bountiful flesh, massaging and kneading the perfect orbs in your palms as your tongue endlessly rolls over her stiff nipples over and over again. Your fingers grope and squeeze her tits so hard that her pale skin begins to redden.

Taking her nipple between your teeth again, you nibble on it gently as you continue to squeeze her chest. You lightly pull on her nipple before pushing your face back into her soft chest. Your cock pistons in and out of Sejeong’s wet cunt as you devour her tits. Pushing and pulling on her nipple, you noisily slurp and suck on her chest while your dick pummels Sejeong with a frenzied vigor.

“Oh, fuck.” Sejeong screams at the top of her lungs.

She plants her hands on your chest, firmly pressing against it as she sits up so her breasts fall out of your mouth. You tightly grip her hips and mercilessly ram your dick into her depths. Her hot walls desperately cling to your shaft, tugging and pulling with every piercing thrust. Your bodies lustfully crash against each other, the forceful slams making her large tits jiggle and heave hypnotically. As your cock frantically pounds against her womb, Sejeong’s moans fill the room.

“Fuck. I love you so much, oppa. Put your baby inside me. Breed me and fill me with your child.”

“I love you Sejeong. I’m fucking cumming!” You groan.

“Make me pregnant with your baby!” Sejeong cries out as her fingernails dig into your chest.

Sejeong lovingly begging you to impregnate her is all it takes for you to tumble over the edge and finally reach your limit. With one final forceful slam, your tip erupts, quickly pouring an endless torrent of your thick seed directly into Sejeong’s womb. Her body trembles against yours as her orgasm strikes at the same time your potent load floods into her depths. A primal grunt escapes you as her tight cunt hungrily gobbles up your ropey streams of cum.

Despite being your third shot of the day, you still manage to drown Sejeong’s womb with an unbelievable amount of cum. A high pitched squeal pierces your ear as your cock launches one last spurt of thick semen into her depths. As you remain entwined, both of you can feel your virile sperm rushing frantically to greet her fertile eggs. Sejeong collapses on top of you and softly presses her lips against yours. After a few seconds, she pulls away and gives you the most loving and affectionate smile you’ve ever seen.

“”I love you so much, oppa.” She whispers gently.

“I love you too, baby.”

“I can’t wait to be pregnant with your child.”

“Me too, honey.” You smile.

Sejeong smiles and gives you another soft kiss before finally rolling off of you. A thick white waterfall slowly oozes out of her entrance as the two of you quietly try to recover from your intense orgasms.

A few minutes pass as you try to recover from the best sex you’ve ever had when Sejeong finally breaks the silence.

“So, now that you’ve hopefully impregnated both of us, it’s time to answer the question from before.”

“What question is that?”

“Did Jihyo feel better than me?”

You pause and think about the events that just unfolded. As amazing as Jihyo was, there’s one thing that hasn’t changed. And that’s your love for Sejeong.

“She was amazing, but you still win by a landslide.”

Sejeong gives you a loving smile as she cuddles up next to you and lays her head on your chest. Much to your surprise, Jihyo climbs up onto the bed and snuggles you from the other side.

“Let’s take a small nap before the next time.” She mutters as she digs her head onto your chest next to Sejeong.

You flinch at the end of her sentence.

“Next time?”

Sejeong and Jihyo both look up at you and grin.

“Well yeah. You can’t possibly think we’re pregnant after only one try?” Jihyo giggles.

“We’ve still got a few days left on this vacation, oppa. And we’re going to use every second of it.” Sejeong smiles.

Your brain freezes in fear. While that was the most mind blowing sex you’ve ever had, you’re already on the verge of collapse after it. And now both girls are telling you it’s only the beginning? You’re definitely down for a repeat performance, but something is telling you it’s not just going to be one encore and that they’ll be expecting your “usual three shots” every time. Between the sweltering heat and the voracious sexual appetite of the two beautiful women at your side, you can’t help but wonder how long you’ll be able to last.

What in the world have you gotten yourself into?

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