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#loid forger Headcanon
tootiecakes234 · 6 months
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Men that you can turn your brain off with.
You guys going on a trip 5 hours away, he’s driving the entire way while you relax.
Making plans to go across the country, all you have to do it pack your things. He books the tickets, reservations, and outings. He even gives you his card to go get yourself new things to take on the trip with you.
About to make a big investment together, don’t even worry. All you have to do is be there to the sign your signature.
Having a big date night, he has everything in order for you to go, relax and enjoy yourself.
Unless he’s super busy, he’ll usually always plans out your meals for you. Even if you have to work, he’d order lunch to be delivered to you or pack your lunch before you leave the house.
He gives you the ultimate princess treatment always. You’re just there to grace him with your presence and have a great time.
*I just want to be a cute ditzy gf🤭
* Eijirou Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugo, Nanami Kento, Koshi Sugawara, Daichi Sawamura, Aki Hayakawa, loid Forger, Kakashi Hatake… any of your faves.
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luv-gin · 2 years
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𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃. loid forger.
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ꨄ ━ cw. sick reader, mentions of food and drinks.
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ꨄ ━ request. i know i’m not the only one down horrendous for loid so may i please request loid taking care of his sick s/o as cliche as they may sound — anon.
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a pout formed on your sleepy face as you left your room with your hand wrapped around your neck.
once you arrived at the kitchen, you rested your head against loids back while he worked on breakfast until he turned around to face you "what's wrong, dear?"
"my throat." you rasp, hand still encircled around the sore part and loid sighs as his hands cup your face in his hold.
"but I don't wanna-" a cough escapes your lips that you make sure to direct into your body "take a cold shower."
"but I don't wanna-" a cough escapes your lips that you make sure to direct into your body "take a cold shower."
"but I don't wanna-" a cough escapes your lips that you make sure to direct into your body "take a cold shower."
loid looks down at you with a deadpan expression "tough." he detaches you from his body and you whine at the loss of heat.
"come on, honey, just take a shower for me, your temperature needs to go down." you finally give into loids words and walk tiredly into the bathroom to start your cold experience.
around 10 minutes later, you left the washroom shivering in a towel and entered your room to find your clothes laid neatly on your bed. you quickly dressed yourself before tucking yourself under your covers.
"[name]?" you heard loid call and sent him a throaty "in bed." and the man soon appeared with a tray held in between his hands.
"I made you some soup to drink, along with some milk mixed with honey." he takes a seat beside you on the comforter, placing the tray on his lap as you take a better look.
"I also brought tissues." he adds and you immediately snatch one into your hands to blow out your stuffy nose.
"start eating or you'll have no energy to get better." he hands you the bowl of soup to consume at your own liking as he got up to bring some cough drops, vicks cream and a cold, wet wash cloth.
"are you done with the soup?" you hand him the bowl and he places it back in the tray replacing the empty spot in your hands with your cup of warm honey milk.
"I'll take this away." he discards the tray in the kitchen, coming back to now rub some vicks cream at your temples, on your chest and behind your ears.
you sigh in content with closed eyes "that feels better.." once you finish your cup of milk, he gives you a cough drop to finish it off and you go back to lying on your back.
"open your mouth, baby." you lazily do as he says and loid places a thermometer between you lips and on your tongue, after a few seconds he checks the reading and clicks his tongue.
"you've still got quite a high temperature." he frowns and takes a seat beside you once again to start placing the cold wash cloth on your forehead.
"I'm tired." you mutter as your eyes droop but your nose scrunches together and loid takes this as a sign a sneeze was escaping your system, handing you a tissue to sneeze into.
"bless you."
"I am quite blessed having you by my side."
"don't flirt with me when you're sick."
"flirting takes no circumstances into account, my love." you counter as you sent him a tired smirk "besides, my favourite genre of you is as my malewife."
"you're frankly quite annoying." he let's out a groan and acts as though he hates it when in fact his cheeks are tinted red.
"that is no way to treat your sick partner." you tease and he merely sighs and shakes his head as he offers you a hand to hold onto as you drift off to sleep.
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© 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒-𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 — all content rights belong to itachis-girl. do not plagiarize any works and do not repost or translate onto any other sites.
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Okay so I have a thought/headcanon about Spy X Family.
Anya always does a little hand pat on people when she notices they're upset as a comfort. Which is super cute.
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But what's even cuter is, I think she got is from Loid.
In the first episode, when he officially decides to keep her after rescuing her from the thugs, he acknowledges it by putting his hand on her head:
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And then in episode 2, when Anya gets worried that Loid having her is preventing him from finding a wife, he again reaches out and rubs her head while assuring her it's not her fault:
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He also pats her head in the episode after she gets accepted into Eden and she tells him she's going to do her best.
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I think there's some others but I don't feel like trying to find them 😅
Anyway, I think Anya pats people to comfort them because she felt loved when Loid did it to her. I would guess she's never really been given physical affection before, and so Loid doing that made an impact on her, and that's why she does it to others.
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fijiwater33 · 1 month
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Post identity reveal Twiyor likes to spar with each other. Mostly for them they just grapple at around 50%(30% for Yor) and don’t throw any strikes. It’s fun and it sometimes gets flirtatious when Yor pins Loid. But to their misfortune Anya mentions to Yuri how much they love wrestling before bed.
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cresneta · 5 months
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Season 2 | Yor totally thought that Loid skipping with Anya was cute, and I shall not be convinced otherwise. This is one of the few headcannons of mine that I'm personally not willing to budge on.
I also believe she thought he was cute when she watched him watching the penguins at the aquarium. Just look at her little blush and laugh! They were on completely different pages when that happened, but still!
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While I'm sure she likes other sides of him as well, I do think she likes this slightly dorky side of him that Anya often brings out of him. I think if she saw that scene from the cruise arc where he tried on that infamous outfit at the gift shop, that she also would have thought he was cute in that scene (he might have died of embarrassment though).
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crunchcrunchteacakes · 9 months
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I read that Anya's design was adapted from Ashe, a character in Tatsuya Endo's previous one-shot Rengoku no Ashe so I decided to read it.
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And you can straight away see the resemblance, the pink hair the Eden uniform the “horns”. But as I was reading the one shot, Ashe’s character resembled Yor more. Ashe and Anya’s powers are somewhat similar but their approach to dealing with it is different, Anya craves stimulation, she is energetic bubbly and cheerful, but Ashe’s personality is rather serious, quite and socially withdrawn (because she has to hide her “witch” powers) like Yor.
In terms of appearance Ashe wears the same spiked earrings like Yor and she too has red eyes. Additionally Yor and Ashe face structure is similar, Endo draws them both the same way.
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The same contemplative gaze.
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The same fight stance.
It seems like Endo Sensei decided to split Ashe’s character design into two separate characters for Spy x Family. And that’s just amazing because I always wondered what Anya would have looked like if she was Loid and Yor’s biological child and the answer is Ashe. (Let’s pretend Loid’s genes are very dormant).
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I hope teenage Anya continues to look like Ashe, I want other characters to comment on how Anya looks exactly like her mother. Twilight often wonders how he managed to adopt a girl that grew to resemble Yor so much, Fiona (internally in tears) tells new recruits at WISE how skilled and analytical best spy Twilight is to forge a family that look so alike.
Damian has a little crush on Yor because he thinks she is pretty, years later he looks at teenage Anya and just goes oh shit, Melinda finds it adorable. Camilla thinks Yor and Loid had Anya in secret years ago and where hiding her like a shameful secret. Yuri is convinced that Yor’s love and care is so great that they have powers to remodel genes.
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noxribles · 9 months
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queenofapeacefuldawn · 2 months
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SxF Crack Theory: The Identity Of [REDACTED]'s Father
Hear me out here.... but, maybe, Twilight's father could be Yuri's boss, aka, the SSS Lieutenant.
Now, this might be a crack/joke theory, but here is the evidence I have to back up my claim (yes, I'm presenting it because I'm just Like That):
(Warning: Manga spoilers ahead)
Exhibit A: Physical Characteristics
Here is a picture of Agent Twilight:
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Here is a picture of Yuri's boss (who, from now in, will be referred to as YB, for my own convenience):
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We can see that Twilight and YB have very similar facial characteristics: bluish-grey eyes, blond hair, and a similar face shape (nose, jaw).
We never see Twilight's father's full face: only the lower half, because he has presumably forgotten his face, along with his mother's (King of Emotional Repression™️), but we can see that his jawline and shape of his mouth are very similar to Adult Twilight.
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Oh, and look at that- rather pronounced cheekbones, if I do say so myself. Where else did I see those? Hmmm
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Exhibit B: Ambiguous Fate
During the War Arc, we're never told about [REDACTED]'s father's fate. We just know he never returns to his family: and the reason why he left for the very last time, was that, "Things have been heating up at the border. I need to take a little business trip." The fact that his, a (presumably) rather important man's, body was never recovered: nor were [REDACTED] or his mother informed of his death. Of course, his body could have been lost in the bombings, or the part of [REDACTED] finding out about his father's dead could have been omitted, but for most of the part, we're left to assume about his father's dead. And... this sounds familiar to another instance...
Like the instance of [REDACTED]'s friends. He (and we) assumed they'd died in the warehouse as children, but later we see that they're alive and in the army (only to die a second time, RIP), but this time, for their deaths to be confirmed: for [REDACTED] to only receive their dog tags after the failed campaign.
This may have been a setup: for Endo to reintroduce [REDACTED]'s father, later in the story, as YB.
Anyway, one thing I've learned after reading and watching so many books, comics, and TV shows: never assume a person's dead, not unless their body/proof of their death has been explicitly shown. This belief was only reinforced after [REDACTED]'s friends.
And, [REDACTED]'s father's last known place was around the Westalian-Ostanian border. He could have escaped in the crossfire, theoretically...
Exhibit C: Fatherly Nature (?)
We all love a good found-family dynamic in the workplace. It's there with WISE, it's there with Garden, and it's kinda there with the SSS.
My main argument about this stems from the chapter which focuses on Yuri's work.
We see YB continuously worry about Yuri's physical health, in panels like:
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Obviously, this doesn't happen only in this chapter. Whenever Yuri's there, YB is also there, yelling at him to a) go to sleep, or b) STOP GETTING HIT BY BUSSES OH MY FUCKING GOD IT CAN'T HAPPEN SO MANY TIMES TO ONE PERSON-
And, of course, there's the Yuri Sick Fic chapter:
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Not gonna lie, this point is extremely weak, if I brought this up in court I'd be laughed out of there-
Anyway, I just wanted to put this in.
If it does turn out that YB is [REDACTED]'s father then. Bestie. Buddy. How are you managing to be a better father-figure to some insolent kid who gets hit by busses than you were to your actual son, like 20 years ago. Maybe he learned along the way.
Exhibit D: Symbolism (???)
Oh, look, another point I'm pulling out of my ass! But whatever, you're reading it <3
During the War Arc, we see Twilight sustain two major injuries:
One, as a child, when his home is bombed:
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And two, as an adult, in the army:
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and these injuries are both to his left eye.
Of course, this has given rise to theories of him not being able to see his left eye, it being his blind spot, and Yor guarding his blind spot on missions, etc., etc., which I love bc ✨Twiyor✨
Getting back on point, if we look at YB, we see that he has injuries too... or rather, remnants of them, what with the scars he has...
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which, are also on his left eye. Huh! Interesting... this might just be me, but could this be parallels to how similar he and his father were? Are? His father also wanted peace between Ostania and Westalis: but he taught his child that in a very harsh manner (by slapping him), but Twilight wants to teach Anya that in a kind manner. Whenever we see him teaching her, he never loses his cool with her (of course, he loses a lot of hope, but this man's a pessimist, what can we do).
Also shows how much kinder Twilight is, compared to his father.
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Of course, these points are very weak, and it might just be that Endo reused some character designs for efficiency, but let me be, ok!! This is a crack theory!!! Let me be a clown!!!! AKDFJSJF
If I'm being honest, this post was inspired by a convo I'd had with my friend, around the time Chapter 86 was released. She was theorizing that [REDACTED]'s dad is the Shopkeeper, and I was theorizing it was this dude. Of course, our theorizing was sidetracked by Chapter 86, and a certain panel within it, but... WHATEVER.
So, what are your thoughts? Obviously, my own theory is very weak (for example, why would the SSS accept a Westalian citizen into their ranks? Why would he even join the SSS? Could he have defected? Abandoned his wife and kid?), but this was fun to think about, lol. What are your theories? I think the Shopkeeper-is-the-dad theory and the YB-is-his-dad theory are both cool, so, what do you think?
(Also, yeah, I know, his dad could very well be dead. I just refuse to believe it, bc I'm just Like That <3)
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okaerin · 3 months
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twiyor eden au ❤️
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twiyoriz · 1 year
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one panel in the manga that will consistently ruin me is where twilight is getting an apple tart for his fake wife (who really likes apples) and a nut cake for his fake daughter (who happens to particularly enjoy peanuts)
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yes, they’re in a fake family, and all of the members of that family understand that they are in a familial relationship with him out of convenience. however, twilight doesn’t act like his family is fake. he has no need to remember his wife’s favorite fruit and daughter’s favorite food if they’re in a fake family. and yet, he doesn’t act like his family is fake. he tries. they all try.
one could argue that twilight was doing this to uphold his image as a doting husband and father, but any bystander wouldn’t know that. he’s a man at a bakery stand alone, and anyone can assume that he’s simply there after a long day of work to indulge in a few sweet treats. twilight could have also easily bought pastries solely for himself, but this is emphasis on how his daughter and wife never leave his mind. even if it’s a fake family, they have a real bond (pun intended). they have lived together, they have grown together, they’ve learned to be a part of a family, and they’ve experienced the highs and lows of daily life together.
living life in such unstable families and absent presences of parental figures makes it hard for them to recognize it, but this is truly what a family feels like.
& this is simply another point to add onto the list on how twilight is doing virtually everything “for the mission”
EDIT: THEY ANIMATED IT??? RIGHT AFTER I POSTED THIS WOW
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saetoru · 2 years
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Loid who loses his cool when he sees some guy trying to hit on you and is so flirty and charming…..he wonders if he could make you feel shy like that….make you have that sweet doe eyed look in your eye…..not knowing of course how smitten you are with him already- so he finds out by having your panties around your ankle later and two fingers inside you while he murmurs sweet nothings into your ear until you’re whimpering his name 🥺🥺💘
#𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘 !! — 𝐋𝐎𝐈𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐑.
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tags: nsfw 18+, fem! reader, fingering, praise, jealous loid, pet names (pretty lady + pretty girl)
notes: MOANS THANK YOU GRAY BABY FOR THIS
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in all his years of being a spy, loid likes to think he’s a rather calm man—he likes to pride himself in the way he pushes his emotions back and handles things rationally.
except right now, there’s a rather irrational itch in his hand to form a fist and punch the young baker in front of you right in the jaw, just to wipe the sly grin off his face.
“it’s on the house,” the man murmurs, handing you the slice of cake for anya, winking at the little girl as she stares at him with wide eyes. and then loid can’t help but clench his fists, narrowing his eyes at the stranger who thinks they’re doing his wife and his daughter a favor—never mind the fact that you’re not really his wife and she’s not really his daughter (or that he even wanted either in the first place.)
and loid forger isn’t really a man who faces threats he doesn’t think he can handle, but sweet talking and honeyed words and fragile smiles aren’t exactly his forte—and then he wonders…is that what you look for in a man? he’s not quite sure why it even matters, but there’s a sick feeling that pools in his gut, and now he feels like there’s something he’s got to prove.
and maybe his smile is a little tight lipped, and his words are a bit blunt natured, and his eyes aren’t as soft as they wink so smoothly (he doesn’t even wink at people—it’s a bit corny, he thinks), but he also doesn’t flirt with married women or bribe children with sweets—and he’d say that makes him a better man by default.
“oh, i don’t know if i can accept that,” you say shyly, shaking your head and staring at the baker with a doe eyed expression.
“c’mon,” the man chuckles, reaching over to pinch anya’s cheek from her spot in your arms, “i make plenty of cakes every day. but i don’t get to give a pretty lady and her cute little daughter one too often,” he says smoothly. and it doesn’t take a trained spy with years of experience to know that if loid felt your face right now, it’d be hot to the touch, and his eye twitches just a little at the corner.
and then you giggle—though a tad bit nervously—and loid simply can’t watch anymore of this.
“excuse me,” he clears his throat, gathering your attention back to him as the baker turns to look over at loid.
“oh, i’m sorry sir, do you know what you’d like—”
“actually we’re here together,” loid gestures between you and him, “the two of us.” there’s a little extra emphasis on the last part, and there’s a little twinkle in anya’s eyes that makes him wonder if she can see right through him (though he always finds himself wondering that.)
he hates to admit there’s a slight satisfaction at the way the man’s shoulders tense and his jaw tightens, and out of a purely bold and in-the-moment decision, he wraps his arm around your waist, pulling your figure flush against his side.
“well, thank you for the free cake. my daughter loves sweets,” he smiles tightly, “have a good day now.”
and before you can even get a word out, you’re pulled out of the bakery with a tug to your wrist, and a very quiet and very tense loid for the rest of the trip home.
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“loid, you’ve been a bit—oh,” you’re cut off by your back hitting the mattress, loid hovering over your with furrowed brows and a clenched jaw.
“you’re pretty,” he says simply, and you almost think he’s staring into your soul waiting for your response.
“oh, th-thank you,” you squeak, unsure of what else to say. you hope he doesn’t hover any closer, otherwise he might just hear the faint thumping of your heartbeat as it increases in rate.
“i think you’re quite lovely,” he adds, just for safe measure, “really, i do.” and then you register the small hint of desperation in his voice, almost like he’s begging you to understand what he’s trying to say, and you think back to the way he practically shoved you out of the bakery—and suddenly it makes sense. your hand cups his cheek, eyes softening in that precious little way that makes his cheeks dust over with a rosy hue.
“thank you, loid,” you hum, tracing over his cheekbone with your thumb.
you stare at each other for a moment—and then you will yourself to fight your nerves and lean in to close the gap, your lips planting themselves onto his.
it’s instantaneous, his response, the way he grunts against your lips, leaning in and pressing his own firmer against yours, hands gripping your waist tightly as his tongue explores your mouth. you gasp against his lips, and he feels an ache build between his legs, cock twitching as a tent forms in his pants.
“nobody should ever call you a pretty lady but me,” he growls against the shell of your ear, hand traveling to pull your pants and your underwear down until they pool at your ankles. you gasp as his digits just barely slide up and down against your folds, and he smirks at the way you’re already wet. “nobody gets to see all the pretty parts of you, do they?”
you whimper as he sinks his fingers past your folds, curling them to hit your sweet spot just right—and almost instantly, your lips part as a pretty little whine rips from your throat.
“do they?” he growls, stilling his fingers as he stares at you with a raised brow, waiting for your answer. shaking your head vigorously, you stare up at him with those same doe eyes—except they’re for him now, and he feels a wave of satisfaction hit him.
“n-no, only you,” you whine, “only you, loid.” rolling your hips, you try desperately to chase the friction from earlier. he chuckles lowly, and he’s almost surprised with himself as he plants a sweet, gentle little kiss to your forehead.
“that’s right,” he hums, fingers picking back up their movements, thrusting in and out of you as his palm glides over your clit. you moan, wrapping your arms around his neck, clinging to him tightly as your eyes squeeze shut in pleasure. “only me, isn’t that right? only ever look this adorable for me. bet that baker wishes he could see you like this,” he whispers against your ear, smiling smugly to himself as you shiver slightly, “already a mess on my fingers. how cute.”
“l-loid, please—”
“please what? want me to go faster?” you can only nod, wanton moans spilling past your lips as his fingers sink deeper into your walls, making him groan lowly at the way you squeeze around him. “no fun in that,” he chuckles, “look so perfect when i take my time with you. so perfect,” he presses one more kiss to the shell of your ear before leaving a trail of them down your neck.
“fuck—loid,” you whine, “f-feels good.”
“yeah? you look good too,” he murmurs. a small, petty (and quite frankly, still jealous) part of him almost wants to take you back to the bakery, wants to press your against the door of the bathroom and see how loud he can make you scream his name with his fingers alone, just so that baker knows who you’ve got eyes for.
but then again, he doesn’t think he wants anyone’s ears but his own the hear the sweet melody of your moans.
his fingers sink in and out of you, angling to hit the parts he’s learned in a matter of moments that make your thighs quake and your eyes roll back, and then his thumb rubs circles over your clit and you whine louder, voice cracking as you cry out his name.
“that’s it,” he encourages, “go ahead and let go, cum on my fingers, pretty girl.” the words are enough to send you over the edge, your voice lilting to a high pitched whine as you gush on his fingers, and loid feels his hardened cock strain against the material of his boxers as he feels you squeeze around his digits. he can’t help but wonder how you’d feel around him, how you’d look so much prettier when youre fucked out as you take his length instead—and suddenly, he wonders why he was ever jealous in the first place.
he doesn’t need sweet and charming words to make you fall apart, doesn’t even need to try before you’re dripping for him.
“‘m cumming—fuck, loid,” you gasp, and he presses tender kisses along your jaw, meeting your lips before he drinks in your whimpers.
“i know,” he grins against your lips, pecking them gently as you finish, panting to catch your breath, “you’ll cum again for me, right? look even prettier this time when you cum around my cock?”
and when you nod, hands desperately making their way to unbuckle his pants, he thinks maybe he has his own little charm—and he thinks he has you wrapped rather tightly around his finger.
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god he makes me SO ILL. i want him SO BAD
we will also go ahead and assume anya wasn't around when this happened before anyone starts asking :,)
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luv-gin · 2 years
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𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑? loid forger.
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ꨄ cw. loid is accused of being a cheater, she/her pronouns, slightly suggestive towards the end.
MASTERLIST.
ꨄ request. Loid x Reader, where they get into an argument about something and make up 👺👺 <3 thank you!
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she didn't like it. [name] didn't like the air of secrecy at all if she was being honest.
she attempted to act oblivious towards the lately constant disappearances of her supposed husband. she turned a blind eye to his suspicious actions. she attempted to seem unbothered about it all as she asked anya.
"sweetheart, what does papa do again?"
but she could no longer bear it, when one night, she caught sight of loid coming home with his hair all messy, clothes scruffed and smelling like another woman's perfume.
but she could no longer bear it, when one night, she caught sight of loid coming home with his hair all messy, clothes scruffed and smelling like another woman's perfume.
but she could no longer bear it, when one night, she caught sight of loid coming home with his hair all messy, clothes scruffed and smelling like another woman's perfume.
"you've got to be joking." she scoffs once she caught a whiff of the perfume after she offered to help the man remove his jacket.
"are you alright, [name]?" loid asks with confusion evident on his handsome features and she discards his jacket on the couch before she storms to her room.
"[name]?" he calls after her before following her tracks "what's the matter?" he watches as she pulls out an extra blanket and pillows. she doesn't respond and so he grabs a hold of her wrist and forces her to look him in the eyes "talk to me."
"talk to you? listen, I know what we have isn't exactly real, but you could've at least told me, loid." the hurt that revealed itself behind her eyes were enough to make loid even more confused than he was previously.
"told you what?"
"don't play dumb with me." she snaps at him in a bitter manner and loid feels anxiety creep into his system as it plagues his thoughts.
with a bite to his lip, he releases her arm as his gaze directs itself to the floor "how long have you known?"
'shit, she caught me'
"so you're not denying it?" she inquires with a scoff and loid shakes his head.
"well the cat's out of the bag, right?" he asks and she looks at him with scrutiny as she shakes her head in disbelief.
"how could you be so shameless?" her voice cracks slightly as tears brim at her eyes, she ended up getting a bit too attached to the man she agreed to marry for conveniences sake "you mean to tell me everytime you sneaked out at night telling me you're working was to meet up with another woman? could you not tell me straight on-"
"wait a second," he halts her and [name] looks at him, baffled "another woman?"
"yeah?" his tone caused [name] to doubt herself slightly and the two looked at each other in utter confusion.
"what are you on about? who's this other woman?"
"how would I know? you're the one meeting up with her and showing up home with her perfume!"
loid paused as he thought and he finally came to the conclusion that she did not in fact know his secret and a sigh of relief escaped him but he soon mentally face palmed.
'why did I have to stand behind someone wearing perfume?'
"[name]," loid calls calmly as he softly grasps both of her wrists "I'm not cheating on you with another woman, although we may not be in an actual relationship I respect you too much to be doing that."
the womans lips part slightly as a soft "oh" escapes her lips "but what about the fact that you smell like perfume and your messy appearance?"
"I have been keeping something away from you..." he confesses "I've been preparing a surprise party for your birthday, I was trying perfumes to see which one would be the best and I look like this because it's been a long day."
heat seeps through her skin as she feels herself become flustered due to her accusations and loids actions "I apologise." she murmurs as she looks down at the floor slightly ashamed and embarrassed.
"there's no need, I can see how convicting I appear."
"but still, you were being thoughtful and here I am accusing you of adultery-" loid places à finger against her lips effectively shushing her before moving it to rest under her chin as he makes her look into his eyes.
"although I said it's fine you seem to insist the opposite how about you give me a kiss so all can be forgiven?" [name]'s eyes momentarily widen before she smiles and hooks her arms around his neck.
"are you sure that would be enough to forgive me?" she asks as she tils her head to the side and loid chuckles as he rests his hands on her waist.
"perhaps not."
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tare-anime · 11 months
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Once Twilight knows Thorn Princess is afraid of bugs, he will use that excuse so many times to scoop her in his arm.
Yor: Twi-... Loid what??
Loid: bugs.
Yor: *clings harder* seriously??
Loid: *smirks* seriously
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fijiwater33 · 21 days
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When Anya and Damian are in their teens; Melinda will embarrass him by showing her his baby photos. Things such as him in little onsies, and messy eating. Anya being smug thinks she’s in the clear because Loid and Yor wouldn’t have any of hers, but they show Damian her embarrassing pictures of her at 5 to her devastation. The two just could resist taking photos to make up for lost time so they have to capture Anya playing with Yor’s makeup or her using the toilet paper to become a mummy.
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marisweetie2 · 10 months
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It’s okay Twilight I would have hesitated for her too
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alekyareads · 1 year
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this is sooo cute
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in sxf lore there are wery few families who are rich and have stable families. and the ongoing theme of those who care abt children are the good guys, i think there will be a desmond company blackbell industries split as we know that they are business partners.
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