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not-magdi · 5 months

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That damm skiing

Summary: Your skiing trip with Lando takes a slightly different turn

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: Nothing bad, some mentions of a ski accident

A/N

Two in a day, woah I don't know what magical motivation fairy visited me but here we are haha.

Hope you enjoy reading it, (P.S. I couldn’t find a good photo of him skiing but snow is snow so yeah)

Love you guys Magdi <3

Lando asked if you wanted to join him on a ski trip last minute. One of his friends couldn't go, so a spot opened for you.

You and Lando haven't been together for that long. So when he asked if you wanted to join, you politely declined, stating you didn't want to intrude on his friend group.

He agreed, even if he wasn't happy with your answer. But after he told you that you could go with them, you couldn't say no to his sweet face and the excitement in his eyes.

That brings you to where you are right now, cuddled up against Lando in a private chat he rented, chatting with Pietra about god knows what.

After you landed, the group made its way to the hotel so you could unpack everything and head to the ski resort as soon as possible.

The room was beautiful, with big windows overlooking the wintery mountain scenery you were in. Lando flopped down on the big fluffy bed as soon as you unlocked the door.

Chuckling, you let your bags fall to the floor and jump on top of him, sprawling out like a starfish.

"Hmpf, baby get off your getting heavy."

Gasping, you sit up, looking at him with an offended expression. "Are you implying that I'm to heavy for your 'overly athletic body' ?!"

Grabbing your waist, he makes you sit on his lap. "What's up with the air quotes? I have an overly athletic body. Look at me!"

He's gesturing all over his body, flexing his biceps in front of your face, and you could've sworn your mouth started to water. But before anything other than 'heavy cuddling' could happen, you heard Max banging his fist on the door that connects your rooms.

"OI, GET YOUR ASSES UP, OR WE'RE GOING WITHOUT YOU!"

Sighing at the same time, you and Lando get up and start to get dressed in your ski clothes.

You spent the whole afternoon skiing or trying to ski (cough, cough, Lando trying to stop cough, cough). Lando's friends were great. They tried to include you as much as possible, which made you feel welcome.

After a quick lunch and some hot drinks, Lando and Max wanted to ski down the more difficult slopes while the rest of you stayed back, not trusting your skills enough to come unharmed out of this.

"BABE COME ON, IT'S NOT AS HARD AS IT LOOKS!"

Lando screamed up to you. He had the crazy idea that it would be fun to ski the most difficult slope, stating it would be 'really fun'.

After some bribing, you finally caved and started to ski down. At first, it was not that bad, you even managed to pick up some speed. But suddenly, you lost control, and the only thing you saw was white.

Lando watched the horrifying scene unfold in front of him, got out of his skis and ran up to you as fast as he could.

"Baby, baby are you ok?!"

Groaning, you turn to look at him as you felt strong pain surge through your right leg. Crying out in pain, you looked at him with a scared look.

"Lando, my leg hurts so much, I think I broke it."

"Okok I'm calling help. I'm right here, baby. Don't worry!"

Your friends started to gather around you, worried about your well-being.

A ski ambulance brought you and Lando down and transferred you to the nearest hospital after your leg didn't stop swelling.

Now, you were lying in a hospital room waiting for the test results of your x-ray. Lando was beside you, feeling immensely guilty for convincing you to ski down there.

"Y/N I'm so incredibly sorry for that."

Tightening your hand around his, you looked at his face. Now, really noticing his guilty expression, and how he wasn't able to look into your eyes.

"Hey baby, look at me. It's true, that wasn't one of your brightest ideas, but I was still the one who skied down there, so it's not your fault."

Thinking for a second, you add," Ok maybe a bit."

Giggling slightly, the two of you cuddled closer together, still waiting to know what was wrong with you.

It turned out that you broke your leg, not bad enough to need surgery but bad enough to need a cast and crutches.

It was late at night when you and Lando arrived at the hotel. Your friends went back a few hours ago, not wanting to have all the fun without you. He wrote hourly updates into the group chat to let them know what was happening.

They all waited for you in the hotel lobby, not wanting to leave you alone. It touched you as Pietra immediately came up to you, asking how you were doing.

After explaining everything, you all decided to call it a night and discuss the rest of your trip tomorrow as sleep started to catch up on all of you.

Lando did everything in his power to make you as comfortable as possible. He built a literal pillow-fort in your bed, helping you into comfy clothes and prompting your leg up to make you as pain-free as possible.

Even after what you told him in the hospital, the guilt was still eating him alive. He felt terrible as your scared face flashed up in his memories again.

Looking to his left, he saw you typing something on your phone, the white cast looking out from under the blanket.

Sitting back, he wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling his head into your hair, breathing in your scent.

"You ok?"

His muffled voice rang to your ears. Looking up at him, you answered his question with a nod and a soft smile.

Cuddling back into his embrace, you felt sleep slowly taking over your body. The last thing you heard was Lando's voice saying, "That damm skiing", before sleep took over completely.

#lando norris x y/n #lando norris fanfic #lando norris imagine #lando norris oneshot #lando norris x reader #lando norris #f1 #f1 x reader #mclaren

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rotdistressxox · 28 days

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Headcanons: The Ghouls first meeting / Developing a crush on you

The Ghoulettes + Mountain version here

Dewdrop

• Standoff-ish, is feisty with you at first

• Copia has to remind him to be nice to you since you're still new to the ministry.

• Has a lot of trust issues, but you are patient with him.

• You always greet him with a smile and he just sneers at you. But that doesn't stop you from making an effort for friendship

• One day you do something extra thoughtful and you mend the neck of his favorite guitar when he broke it in a fit of rage. He. Was. Speechless.

• "You did this? But, I've been such an ass to you..." "It's no problem, I know how much it meant"

• His feelings for you did a complete 180. He didn't make any rude face expressions when you smiled at him, he could only look away an blush. Other times he'd just wave.

• His tail wags when he sees you despite his face holding no expression. He has to tuck it in his trousers it gets so bad.

• You complement his long hair and he let's you touch it. His face has never been so red when you leaned closer to run your fingers through it.

• "Fuck, I'm such a pathetic loser. (Reader) would never think of me that way"

• He gnaws at his claws while daydreaming about you

Aether

• Warm and welcoming when you first meet

• Instantly becomes friends with you, he's definitely one of the more extroverted ghouls from the rest of the group.

• Finally, he has a work buddy. It's a little exhausting being Copias right-hand ghoul.

• Enjoys your company so much that he asks you to help out with more things around the ministry

• At first he thought he'd only see you as a good friend. But one day he hears you humming one of his favorite songs while in the library. He stays extra silent so you don't know he's there. Fell for you so hard you could compare it to falling down the steps.

• His pointed ears perk up everytime he hears you, smells you, hell, even by looking at you.

• Copia ships you two

• You gave him a little peck on the cheek when he bought you your favorite food while working. He left your office with the widest grin the world had ever seen.

• Never washed his cheek again until Cumulus had to basically hose his face down.

• Puffs his chest out to look more macho, always loves it when you complement his strength.

Rain

• Introverted. A ghoul of few words. Doesn't say anything when you first meet, only nods his head.

• As soon as you talk to him, he averts his eyes and keeps conversations short.

• You understand that he doesn't like talking, so you try communicating without words before he's comfortable enough talking to you.

• Seeing him while in a meeting, your eyes met. He was about to look away but you slip him a note from under the table.

• 'hiii, how r u?'

• His heart skips a beat, but he gives you a thumbs up.

• First it was notes, then it was hand gestures and face expressions. Finally, you two started having conversations

• He becomes more confident after you two became friends. Spoke up and had more faith in himself.

• He started crushing when you cared enough to slip him that note.

• Writes songs about you but hides them in his acoustic guitar. (Yes he plays bass, but likes to play acoustic guitars from time to time)

• He LOVES your eyes, he feels enraptured in your gaze.

Swiss

• Flirty, very flirty

• You can only laugh at his corny pick up lines. That satisfies him enough to know that you have a good sense of humor

• Is naturally very talkative, so it's easy to have conversations with him.

• Continues with using pickup lines on you, honestly he's never had anyone to use them on besides some of his fellow ghouls.

• Until the day comes when you flirt back with him. Satan, that awoke something in him.

• Also, he's very touchy, so he constantly wraps his arms around you and rests his head on your shoulder.

• You think nothing of it since you've seen him do the same with Dewdrop and Phantom. But he's definitely doing it just so the other Ghouls know you're his.

• Loves to show his teeth off for you, you've nicknamed him "Biggy Smiles"

• Quietly purrs when he hears you talk

• The ghouls know how badly he wants you, he talks about you nonstop.

• This man is so down bad. Catch him making up scenarios about you and him. Sounds familiar doesn't it?

• Likes to watch you work from afar, he doesn't want to make his love for you too obvious just yet

Phantom

• Ah yes, the new guy.

• You were there when he was summoned from the depths of hell.

• The first person he laid eyes on was not Papa, but you. You intrigued him in a way no other human has.

• You were assigned to teach him all of his tasks, introducing him to the other ghouls, and to fit him for his Ritual/concert clothing.

• He is very playful with you, he treats you like a fellow ghoul.

• Follows you around like a lost puppy, still doesn't feel like he fits in. You tell him that he's being silly and that the other Ghouls like him despite what he thinks.

• Well, he also just wants to be with you. He's very protective when he's around you, especially with the more flirty ghouls sneaking glances at you now and again.

• He likes his ghoul friends, but will fight for you if they even think of making an advance towards you.

• He's also a flirt, will tease you when you're working. It's worse when it's at a ritual and he sees you in the front of the crowd. He puts his guitar his shoulder, kneels down, and stares at you while smirking.

#the band ghost #nameless ghouls #namelessghouls x reader #dewdrop ghoul #rain ghoul #swiss ghoul #aether ghoul #phantom ghoul #nameless ghouls x reader

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erratic-sanguine · 2 months

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-_Vay-Cay_-

Stolas

Naturally, Stolas was the one who came to you with the idea.

He was going through your belongings one day, totally not trying to find and steal one of your soft nice smelling hoodies.

While looking around he found an old letter depicting a snowy mountain, humans skiing down its white slopes with "Winter 2002" written in the corner.

He flipped it around to find a note written by non other then, you.

"I just went skiing with some friends. It was nice, until someone messed up and slammed into me... Now my ankle is sprained... WORTH IT! I got to drink some bomb ass hot cocoa."

Stolas knew about snow, of course. But he never had the chance to experience it for himself, and he wouldn’t let this opportunity slip by.

He carefully puts it back in the envelope before continuing to look around. Next time he sees you he'll have to bring it up.

He finally finds what he came for a few seconds later. Quickly grabbing the hoodie from your bed then sprints out of your room making sure to clear any evidence he was ever there as he leaves.

Later that day he started planning a vacation for you two. Somewhere quiet, somewhere cold, somewhere snowy.

~~~~~

You're sitting on one of the many fancy couches in the palace when Stolas walks in a slight sense of worry emanating from him.

"Ahh there you are. I looked everywhere, I started to get worried after I searched your room and didn't find you or a text... I need to speak with you about something, may I sit?"

You nod and gesture to the spot next to you. He happily takes said spot and gets comfy before turning back to you.

"Dear, I've been wondering. Would you... Like to go on a vacation... With me? Everything is already planned. Transportation, protection, and food of course. All I need from you is a simple yes or no."

You sit there in silence thinking it over while he waits for your answer, he's staring a little bit.

After a moment going over it in you're head you agree, a vacation sounds nice. Even if all you do all day is laze about and receive love from a certain owl it wouldn't hurt.

~~~~~

You step through the portal, the chilly frost bitten air wasting no time trying to freeze you to your core, it fails however because of the twenty something layers Stolas made you wear.

You'll admit it's keeping you warm, but it also makes it hard to see... And walk...

You clumsily follow the owl through the snow covered mountainside eventually coming up to a grand looking cabin.

You turn to Stolas wondering if this is the place only to find him beaming at you, guess it is.

Once inside you take your time getting all the layers off while Stolas brews some hot cocoa.

By the time you're comfortable the sun starts going down. You're about to head to bed before Stolas stops you, asking you to join him for a bit.

You sit down with Stolas on two surprisingly comfortable wooden chairs, sipping hot cocoa and watching the sunset through a large wooden framed window, the high altitude of the mountain making the view more special.

It's cold and blue outside, but warm and orange inside. This really is a nice vacation. You should thank him when you're back home.

~~~~~

Stella

Convincing this avian royal to think of, non the less talk about the possibility of a ‘vacation’, is not an easy task.

It took you weeks of prying, prodding, and sometimes even begging to get Stella to consider it.

As right as it feels to congratulate yourself for getting her to consider it, only half your work is done. You still need to get her to go.

Once you finally convince her though, she goes from acting like she would never enjoy a vacation in a million years to acting like she waited forever for this.

The whiplash from her attitude's complete 180 might as well have broke your neck.

Sunscreen! Stella cannot emphasize this enough.

Your puny, spongy, soft human body will not be tainted by Earth's sun rays. And it's definitely is not just her trying to justify her rubbing your bare back, or down your sides.

She's 100% doesn't have ulterior motives, at all, why would you even say that?!

Though… If you did get sunburned, then she’d still get to rub that Aloe Vera all over you… Hmm…..

No! Your skin is far too pristine to be burned and roasted like that, no matter how tempting it is.

~~~~~

You arrive at the door to Stella's room, barely even knocking on it before it was swung open an ecstatic Stella greeting you from her well furbished room.

"There you are! I've been waiting for ages!"

She had a light blue sundress on. It hugged her curves well and you'd be lying to said you didn't stare a bit. All of that topped off with the largest wide brimmed sunhat you’ve ever seen.

You open your mouth to complement her appearance but are cut off by her dumping three giant, incredibly heavy bags in your arms.

"Let's get going, you wouldn't want to be late for our hotel reservation, now would you? And I've heard wonderful things about their wine."

Before you could so much as get a word in edgewise she starts dragging you off towards portal, all while you're struggling to get used to the weight of the bags.

While you walk she starts talking your ear off listing off all the activities she's planned for you two.

You nearly scoff at that. She's talking like she's the one who organized all of this. It's not like you spent multiple weeks planning and convincing her.

After a moment more struggling with the bags you catch up and step through the portal after her.

You're instantly hit in the face with a waft of heat, sun, and fresh ocean air. Despite the initial shock it's a nice change from the palace that you're oh so used to.

She gestures for you to follow then speed walks off towards the hotel leaving you with her bags, again. You're already tired, and you haven’t even gone to the beach yet.

~~~~~

After the workout that was getting Stella's luggage up to the room you and her finally relax on the beach together.

Not a single other person in sight. You turn to her calm but still a little confused.

"Where is everyone, an island like this should have tons of staff... Wait... Did you rent out this entire island?!"

She, not surprisingly laughed at that.

"Of course I did. I may be the prettiest girl you'll ever see but I'm still a demon. And, I thought that some alone time would be nice. No guards or servants. Just you, and me."

Mid sentence she interlocked her hand with yours while progressively getting closer. You lean forward for a kiss but feel a finger on your lips instead.

"You should know by now that you have to earn that darling. This is our first day here and you expect me to just give you whatever you want right off the bat. This may be a vacation, but that does not mean you get whatever you want instantly."

You frown and look away, it was such a romantic moment before she went and said all that. But, you're willing to work for it. You wouldn't be here sitting with her if you weren't.

~~~~~

Octavia

Good luck getting her to relax. She definitely needs it though, as this owl is stressed. I mean, she's got a lot of worries and she's a teenager, so you've got your work cut out for you.

That being said however, she's easily tricked into relaxing if you say the vacation is for you not her, and it wouldn't be the same without her there. That'll make her change her mind real quick.

Then once there, when she least expects it, you strike. Then before she knows it, she's feeling relaxed. Or at the very least a little better then before.

My professional opinion is to take her somewhere that is completely new to her, like nothing she's seen before if possible.

It'll help her forget her troubles easier. I recommend somewhere quiet with tons of greenery. And animals,

And stick around her, she wants consistency, and reliability. That mixed in with tons of quality time.

Just keep close to her if you can, try to make her have a good time, and most of all try and make it new to her.

Time away from the normal and melancholy is what she needs most.

~~~~~

You walk up to Octavia's door and knock. Nothing. You knock again. Also nothing.

You invite yourself in and see her laying on her bed staring at the ceiling, never a good sign.

You walk over and sit on the bed watching her snap out of it when the bed dips. She turns to look at you not moving much.

"Hey, you doing ok?"

She half sighs half groans then flips over to face you better.

"I'm fine."

You frown at that, 'I'm fine' is not a 'I'm actually ok' kind of answer.

"Rough day?"

"Just my parents, again... UGH WHY CAN'T THEY JUST BE NORMAL! Or at least not make their problems mine."

She flops back onto her back, going back to staring at the ceiling her expression shifting constantly as her mind works through her inner turmoil.

"Alright well. Were going on a vacation tomorrow so please remember to pack."

She groans again and flips over this time facing away from you.

"Do I have to... I mean I've told you a hundred times, I don't need a vacation... I just wanna stay home..."

You frown, again. You just gotta convince her to go. You can do that...

"It isn't for you. I want a vacation. And I want you to come, cause it wouldn't be the same without you."

You two sit in silence for a few moments before she groans extra loud. You're about to ask if she's alright before she suddenly gets up and walks into her closet.

You hear things being moved around and assume she's packing. So you'll leave her be, you've have to pack too anyways.

Before you leave you walk up to the doorframe of the closet, peak your head in just so she can see it.

"I love you."

You hear her mumble something along the lines of 'luv you too' before you turn to leave.

~~~~~

You quickly step out of the limo going around to Octavia's side to open the door for her. She quickly gets out before you can.

You know she doesn't like you doing that, but you're just trying to be courteous. Like usual.

Non the less you walk over and take her hand leading her into the medium to large house with a giant glass dome connected to one end.

"I thought you'd enjoy this place. It's a house built in the early 1900's. It has a giant greenhouse with hundreds if not thousands of plant types in it. Perfect place for a week away from home, I think."

You two go inside while some servants unload your things. You start showing her around, just little interesting things you learned from the homes owner.

You walk around for a while most stuff she doesn't react to, but have one more trick left. You pull out a small, old, metal whistle and blow into it. A moment later the dog of the house come padding in.

He's a large old golden retriever named Spike, who's lived here for years. You met him a few days ago to make sure he was friendly. He was, and you know Octavia's going to love him.

You watch her expression change from overall boredom to confusion then finally to a small smile when Spike walks up to her and rests his head against her side.

She look at him for a moment, then up to you clearly a little confused. You smile at her then walk over and start scratching behind his ear.

"His favorites spots are behind the ears, base of his tail, and his toe beans. Just be careful not to tickle him, he doesn't like that."

She cautiously crouches down and starts lightly scratching him behind an ear. You make sure nothing goes wrong then take a step back letting her enjoy some doggo time.

Yeah. She definitely needed this.

~~~~~

Started by Erratic-Sanguine, Finished by @jester089

Cheers Luv, we both appreciate it.

#hazbin hotel #helluva boss #headcanon #helluva boss x reader #stolas #stella #octavia #stolas goetia #stella goetia #octavia goetia #stolas x reader #stella x reader #octavia x reader #jester089 #thanks

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anticapitalistclown · 6 months

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hello! I've been reading your recent scenarios and I'm wondering if I could ask you a Ma Taesoo smut with fem reader, thank you and I wish you well

here you have, and I wish you well too! <3

Ma Taesoo x fem!reader

warnings: nsfw, smut, p in v, size difference

Working as Ma Taesoo's assistant was the best opportunity life offered you, since you started working for him you just not only had a great income, but you also had a great bond with your boss. Sometimes you couldn't even believe how you went from getting rejected on all your job applications, having a hard time to bring some income home to now driving a Hyundai Tucson to work, gesture of your boss the ex-delinquent that everyone was reluctant and scared to work for and who you gave an opportunity.

You've just arrived to the land on the mountain that Taesoo is about to buy, your boss is already there talking with the vendor, they seemed to discuss about the price so you rushed over there "do your magic" Taesoo pat your shoulder and you winked back at him. After walking around the lands while negotiating with the vendor, you returned to your boss with the signed contract "all yours and I even haggled a bit under the estimated price" Taesoo smiled at you "good job there" he patted your head "maybe I might buy you another car as a reward" he leaned against his car "another big one like mine, you look good driving big cars" you blushed at the compliment and noded "it's all thanks to you, boss" you both gave each other an accomplice smile and drove to Taesoo's house in the woods, there he has all the paperwork regarding the lands management.

You sat on his office, he calmly offered you a blanket to warm yourself and left you working alone, the little office was comfortable and the fact that it just started raining helped you focus a bit, the blanket, smelled of Taesoo, his cologne was there, you could only think about using a blanket that Taesoo also used. You snuggled on the blanket smelling at it as if it was the best smell, your cheeks burned and you closed your thighs, then you jolted by Taesoo's sudden irruption "y/n, it's raining lots so you're gonna stay here tonight, you already have a room prepare-" Taesoo focused on your snuggling self "are you feeling cold?" you denied "I'm fine, just the blanket is really comfortable" you stared at each other in silent "fine, I'll prepare dinner" Taesoo broke the silence and left. Your heart was racing fast, you already stayed nights as his place, it was usual due to him living in the mountains, you and his boys stayed actually a lot over but this time you couldn't take off your head your boss, lewd scenarios flooded your mind, your breathing was heavier, you placed the finished paperwork and rushed over to see him.

Taesoo was in the kitchen his breath also heavy, he said really bold of him about you staying tonight when he doesn't even know if he could be capable of controlling himself, not after all the perverted thoughts he had lately of you, he felt bad, you trust him as a boss as someone to rely on. He noticed you, you were at the door, your skirt more lifted that usual from sitting all day, your breath was also heavy, your face all red and your lips pouty, he walked towards you "Taesoo, I'm cold" you said to him, you were so nervous that you could feel your blood rushing around your head "don't worry angel, I got you" Taesoo caught your indirect and rushed towards you his hands grabbed your waist, your arms around his shoulders in a matter of seconds you already where making out. Taesoo's kisses were rough and desperate, he didn't show any signs of letting go of you, he lifted you, your legs around his waist his hands grabbing your ass, it was too much "Taesoo" you broke the kiss "I want you" Taesoo smiled at you and walked towards his bedroom kissing your neck "I'm gonna make you mine dear".

His bedroom was warm, a fireplace was the source of warm and light in his room, Taesoo dropped you on his big and comfortable bed and suddenly, you where under him and your shirt and bra got removed in one go, his hands already removing your skirt, you joined him and started to unbutton his shirt, he teared it revealing his naked torso your naked body being hugged by him his lips kissing from your neck to your chest then your legs, his fingers teasing your pussy, little moans already escaping from your lips, he slipped two of his fingers inside, his eyes focused on all your body "you're so beautiful" you let out a moan and he rushed the movement of his fingers "they're long!" you moaned, his fingers were deep and felt so good against your walls "yes they are, do they make you feel good?" you nodded Taesoo gave a kiss in your lips then traveled down and he gave a peck to your clit, making you shiver, your reaction gave him joy, his mouth was savoring you "Ta-Taesoo! ah!" you could hear the lewd sound that his fingers and mouth made against your pussy the pleasure made your legs tremble and then he bullied more that gummy spot that instantly made you cum at the touch "good girl, you will give me more, right?" Taesoo brushed your cheek you shyly nodded "so smart and competent, I'll make sure to give you the best fuck as reward" Taesoo undressed completely, his dick, big, slapped his stomach and you swallowed, his hand grasped it and you bit your lips, you got closer to him, his hand directing yours to his dick you slowly moved your hand up and down, his breathing was heavy, Taesoo found your hand so tiny around his dick "you're so big" it slipped from your lips making Taesoo chuckle "you look good with big things".

He easily placed you on his lap, your back resting on his chest, his left hand grabbing your throat and his right teasing your clit, from his position he could see all your body, his eyes fixed on your cunt, your pussy stretched by his cock "cum for me baby, let me feel it" you groaned loudly, your head fell on his shoulder your legs fighting to not close your hips desperately moving up, your walls tightening around his dick "that's it princess, you've got it" Taesoo increased the speed of his fingers circling your clit making your moans more louder making you cum so hard.

Taesoo moved you back to lay in bed, slowly kissing you, slowly caressing your body, slowly making time to appreciate you. Once you were back to you senses, Taesoo aligned his cock again to your entrance, slowly entering, making you feel every inch again, your walls adjusted him well so he started moving slowly, watching all your reactions before you opened your mouth "Taesoo! go harder!" Taesoo placed your ankles over his shoulder "as the princess wants" he left all his worries of hurting you and started to pound you like a beast, his strokes hitting deep made your eyes go back, erratic moans and breathing, Taesoo was so proud "good, my princess, you're taking it like a champ" he grabbed your waist and pounded rougher " I-I can feel you" you opened your mouth wide and left a silent moan "mhm good" Taesoo praised you, not minding much but letting you speak "I can feel you here" you pointed at the bulge he made on your stomach "boss is so deep" Taesoo fixed his gaze on your stomach the little bulge appearing every time he pounded in, it made for Taesoo one of his now favorite views a motivation to keep hitting you deep an so along with the praises coming from him, the way he hit so so deep, his size, everything, was so much enough to drive you to your orgasm again, your walls squeezed him hard, trapping him, your nails clawing at his back and along your moans made him cum right after you.

He cuddled you in his arms, a blanket covering you both while you were recovering your breaths, your gaze on the fireplace, his hands caressing your hair "I don't want this to be an only one time thing" you spoke to him worried, afraid that the heat of before had ruined your relationship, Taesoo kissed you forehead "as if I would let you go away, princess you're not going to get away from me so easily, not when you're so perfect for me" you accommodate on his chest, happy to spend the night with him.

#lookism #lookism x reader #ma taesoo #taesoo ma #lookism smut

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cateyesinlove · 4 months

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To my secret Santa, Merry Christmas @sirenarts , haven meeting you is one of the best things this year and I will forever be grateful I get to call you my friend!

AO3

“No” Azriel simply answered while cheeking some paper from a folder, leaning into his desk with ease as if he didn’t have the fiercest of lawyers in the whole New York area in front of him murdering him with her sight, Lady Death herself, Nesta Archeron.

“What do you mean no” she growled, arms crossed and fuming.

Azriel let a sigh out and dragged his hand down his face, “ It means I am not taking time off from my job to go around asking who wants to come with me on an adventure where I follow some influencer girls around like a lost puppy for a beauty brand launch party.” He answered harshly, “ I’ll lose all credibility, Nesta”

Azriel has only felt fear three times in his life, his line of work didn’t necessarily allow him to feel it more often

When his hands were burned

When he almost died

And now watching Nesta smile like the devil herself standing in front of him.

“ Well good thing you need to do neither of those things,” Nesta said smiling scarily chipper, she uncrossed her arms and put them in her waist. “ Emerie has already agreed and Cassian told me you had already taken the week off so you can do your usual brooding in the mountain.”

Azriel was left speechless.

Then he frowned, “ How did you get Berdara to do it, she is worse than me with time off and that is something.” he asked.

Nesta shrugged smirking, putting her hands in her pockets.

“I guess it’s just one of the many perks of being an awesome lawyer who saves your fucking asses all the goddam time.”

Azirel rolled his eyes, being a bodyguard was a great job and it paid well whoever you were also sued a lot depending on the clients you worked with and how much of an assholes they were

“ Well I might still refuse Nesta,” he said defensively

Nesta smile somehow grew bigger and she pulled her phone out showing it to Azriel. “ Oh have I forgotten to tell you the person I need you to take care of is Elain?” she asked, in her phone a photo from the photoshoot of Elain’s new brand; Elain was dressed in a flower gown surrounded by all types of plants and holding some of her products.

He was left breathless.

Azriel’s first thought, as it always was whenever he saw Elain, was that she looked beautiful. There was a shine to Elain that Azriel had only been able to find in the stars in the night. Her glow was incomparable.

He felt his ears and face grow hot and a blush took over his face.

Fuck.

Nesta laid the trap for him and he fell like the idiot he was.

He cleared his throat and scratched his neck with the other, “ Yes, you forgot that very important detail, Nesta,” he scowled

Nesta laughed, “ Well what can I say, it is fun to toy around with you when it comes to Elain,” she said examining her engagement ring.

“ You don’t have to gloat on my misery Nesta,” he said, a sigh of exhaustion scaping him as he let himself fall on his chair.

“ You can always call her Azirel,” Netsa said rolling her eyes at the stupidity of her future brother-in-law.

“Nesta,” he warned with a serious tone.

“Fuck off,” she responded irritated, “ She broke up with that loser months ago Azriel, you could have easily called her and asked her out and-”

“Nesta respectfully fuck off, it’s none of your business.” he cut her off tired of hearing the same thing from the same people.

His brothers.

His sisters-in-law.

And his three-year-old nephew.

‘So, will you do it yes or no?” Nesta asked irked.

“Of course, I’ll do it, Nesta,” he said exhausted putting his hands on his face.

“ I’ll see you tomorrow then,” she said walking out of his office with a smile.

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“ So what exactly does Nesta have on you to convince you to be doing this?” Azriel asked Emerie as they examined the surrounding area where they were waiting for the car with Elain and her friends for the launch party.

“Not necessarily what but who” she grumbled fixing her glasses and walking towards the car that had arrived, opening the door.

“SUNSHINE!” a small ginger woman exclaimed as she walked out of the car, dressed in a modest teal dress and her straight pin hair loose, a small broach with a moon holding it out of her face. The woman threw herself at Emerie kissing her cheek.

Azriel didn’t know what to do, he froze for a moment and when he was ready to tackle the girl he saw Emerie laugh and hold her by the waist hugging her, she kissed the woman and separated from her turning a more professional stand as she could probably see photographers appear, keeping a discrete hang on the back of her wife

“Azriel, this is my wife, Gwyn Berdara.” Emerie introduced with a smile.

Azriel couldn’t help but smile, “ Oh so this is why you accepted the job?” he asked laughing

“ Oh like the reason you accepted was any better?” Asked Feyre as she climbed out of the car with Nesta.

All the girls laughed as Azriel went red, then panicked flooding him as he looked over at the car but the door was closed, he started to look everywhere for another car, Elain’s car.

“Don’t panic,” Nesta said putting the poor boy out of his misery, Elain and the twins are coming in another car.

Ease flooded his body until he saw a white car approaching and off the car came out Elain.

Beautiful, wonderful, splendid Elain, in a beautiful dress adorned with flowers of all types, but all of a pink and white scheme along side with some vines.

As Elain climbed out of the car, the first person she saw was Azriel, extending a hand to her, Like all those years ago.

“Az,” she said his name in surprise, a whisper only for him to hear but with a huge smile on her face.

He took her hand and smiled back at her, “ Elain” he greeted with the same huge smile.

“I- wha- what are you doing here?” she said still smiling and hugged him, she couldn’t keep her excitement, the last time he had seen him was months ago, and she missed him too much.

Which was a mistake, especially with all the cameras around them.

NEWS FLASH!

Icon Elain Archeron seen at her launch debut with new beau?

Who is this handsome mysterious man?

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Purpleunicornc

Okay but the sunshine x sunshine protector tropes

Starwhogazes

It’s the pink-and-black aesthetic for me

Jediemma

Okay but Elain the lovely fawn and a man who looks like her protector? Iconic

Nikethestatue to Jediemma

Like death itself?

Jasmineandshadows

OMG death and the lovely fawn? Iconic

Siren.arts

OKAY they are my new favorite couple!

“Let’s go” he whispered holding her waist and shielding her as much as he could from the flashes to the building. “ Oh and,” he started chuckling a bit. “Nesta asked me to keep you safe.” he answered, “ and I will always look out for you.”

Elain went red to the face but gave him a huge smile. “ I know,” she answered as they entered the building.

Cerridwen and Nuala came out of the car and gathered with the rest of the girls as they saw the scene play before them.

“Ugh he is such an idiot,” said Nesta crossing her arms and looking at them.

“Leave them alone Nesta,” Feyre answered laughing, “ They need time.”

“They are both idiots,” answered Nuala rolling her eyes, “They are the only ones who don’t know they are madly in love with each other.”

“It’s going to be a long week,” Cerridwen answered holding her sister by the shoulders and directing her to the building.

“Yes, it will” Answered Nesta walking with arms intertwined with Gwyn who was giggling.

Emerie shakes her head with a small chuckle and follows everyone inside

#elriel #pro elriel #Elriel fic #bodyguard au #elain archeron #pro elain archeron #azriel shadowsinger #azriel acotar #azriel x elain #gwyn berdara #emerie of illyria #emerie acotar #emerie acosf #nesta archeron #feyre archeron #nuala and cerridwen #gwynerie #gwyn x emerie #emerie x gwyn

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sentientgolfball · 2 months

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I’m going to be greedy and ask for one more if that’s okay :’)

“what if someone sees?!” for Dewdrop and Mountain perhaps? Bonus points if Dew has Mountain bent over and Dew is on his tip toes >:))

goddddd come right for my size kink why don't ya

Send me a pair and a prompt!

It had started with just Mountain alone in the practice room. The beginning of spring always gave him massive bursts of energy and there was no better outlet than jamming for a few hours. He had already felt sweat beading on his hairline when Dew came in. Mountain really had no idea how long he had been at it, his entire focus on his drumming. Mountain had paused to greet Dew, sheepishly apologizing for hoarding the practice room and offering to leave. Dew had just barked a laugh.

“I came to play with you Mount. You better keep your ass in that chair.”

Mountain really got into it then, bringing out performance level energy. Dew immediately matched him, pulling out every little trick he knew. They played a handful of songs before just letting the session flow, coming up with their own rhythm. Mountain stopped playing though when Dew started to shred, the beginning of it sounded something close to From The Pinnacle To The Pit but quickly evolved into something else entirely. Dew stalked closer and closer to Mountain as he played, sporting a grin that could rival Swiss.

“Fuck yeah baby!” Dew yelled when he finished before quickly sprinting the rest of the way over to Mountain, kissing him hard on the lips.

Mountain wasn’t entirely surprised, Dew usually got a bit of an adrenaline rush when he learned something new or completely let go to the music. If he was being honest Mount was kind of feeling it too, especially after watching Dew use all of his normal tricks and then some for the last thirty minutes.

The kiss started out chaste, albeit hard, but when Mountain threaded his hand through Dew’s hair and tugged lightly it was over. Dew licked across Mountain’s lip, sighing when he opened for him. It was soft for a moment before their brains caught up with their bodies and it turned more to licking than kissing. Mountain would never get tired of the cinnamon taste of Dew, like spiced apple cider. Mountain shoved his own tongue into his mouth, drinking down the little moan that escaped his throat. Dew moved to climb into his lap, completely forgotten about the guitar still hanging from his shoulders. They cringed and broke apart with a hiss; a sour sound filled the room after the neck hit part of Mountain’s kit.

“Cockblocked by my own instrument” Dew chuckled before running off to put it away.

Mountain put his sticks away and hopped off his small platform waiting for him to come back. When he did, Dew tilted his head and raised an eyebrow.

“What?”

“Fuck you think you’re going?”

“To the den? So we can continue?”

Dew laughed and stalked towards him, causing him to back up until he was pressed against the platform.

“Baby I’m not stopping what I started” Dew slots himself tight against Mountain, making him gasp when his stomach presses against his half chubbed up cock.

Dew immediately starts unbuttoning his shirt just enough to be able to slip his hand in and pinch a nipple. Mountain groans, looking down to watch the little ghoul play with his chest. While he’s distracted, Dew brings his other hand up to fiddle with the button on Mountain’s pants. When he feels it pop, he grabs Dew’s wrist with a gasp.

“Dew stop. Someone’s gonna see.”

It’s not exactly like there was a lock on the door. Any one of their packmates, or Papa, or fuck one of the Siblings could walk in at any moment.

“Fucking hell let em see you know you like it” Dew dips his hand into his boxers and pulls him out.

Mountain sighs when the cold air of the practice room hits his flushed cock. Dew gives a few slow strokes, watching hungrily as he gets fully hard. Dew licks his lips.

“Turn around.”

“What? Dew no we can’t—“

“Turn around wildflower” Dew flicks his eyes up to look at him, chin jutting up in a challenge.

Fuck does it make Mountain’s knees weak. He does as he’s told, turning around and bending over the platform. He hears the sound of Dew undoing his belt before he feels him pull his pants down so that they pool around his thighs. Dew takes a moment to loop his tongue around two of his fingers before prodding them against Mountain’s hole. He groans when they slip in, letting his head fall forward with a thunk against the floor of the platform. Both of them know it isn’t really necessary with how small Dew is compared to Mountain, but fuck does it still get both of them leaking.

Dew doesn’t take his time with it like he normally would, just enough to tease. To hear those pretty little noises Mountain makes when he curls his fingers. He removes his fingers and spits into his hands, jacking himself a few times before lining the head of his cock up with Mountain’s hole. Dew practically has to use his grip on Mount’s hips to hoist himself up enough to push inside of him. He bottoms out in one stroke, groaning as he goes. Mountain bucks his hips back and clenches trying to spurr the little ghoul on.

“Fuck Mounty fuck” Dew sets a fast pace, skin slapping against skin. Desperate.

Mountain stokes himself in time with each thrust from Dew, grunting each time he slams back in.

It doesn’t take long for Dew to get close, already so worked up from their jam session. Mountain can feel it in the way his hips falter. He speeds up the hand on his own cock, trying to get there when Dew does.

“Dewy baby shit” he groans, clenching hard around him.

“Fucking shit wildflower—oh fuck” Dew thrusts into him one more time before cumming hard, whining high pitched. He grips Mountain’s hips so hard the tips of his claws break the skin. Mountain closes his eyes and focuses on the feeling of Dew’s dick twitching inside of him, of the feeling of his hand around his cock. Dew huffs and slaps him on the ass. Mountain bites his lip to stifle his groan as he cums into his hand.

They both take a moment to catch their breath before Dew slides out of him and pulls his pants back up. Mountain slowly stands, trying to stretch his back after being hunched over. The moment he does, Dew grabs his hand and licks his cum off of each of his fingers, moan with the taste. Mountain watches him with wide eyes, a grin pulling at the corner of his mouth. Mountain doesn’t drop his hand when he pulls off. He grabs a fist full of hair and tugs.

“Don’t think this doesn’t mean we’re not going back to the den honeydew.”

Dew scoffs “I’d be offended if it did.”

Mountain gives him a fang-filled smile and throws him over his shoulder.

#the band ghost #nameless ghouls #ghost bc #dewdrop ghoul #mountain ghoul #mountain x dewdrop #mountain dew #the band ghost fic #golfball writes

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Coughs and Cuddles - B.Floyd

pairing: Robert 'Bob' Floyd x Female!Reader genre: tooth rotting fluff Warnings: Fevers, cough, sickness, Bob Floyd is a cute ass motherfucker and needs to be treated as such word count: 900 Note: I can literally feel the pneumonia marinating in my lungs, and so I present Nurse Bob:)

Bob knew you better than you knew yourself sometimes. He knew when you were hungry, when you were tired, when your cycle was about to start, and when you were getting sick. You hated being sick. The fever, the chills, the constant hacking up a lung. Not to mention, if you were really sick, you had to take a day or two off of work. Flying while you were sick was a thousand times worse than flying normally. The pressure in your head felt like a knife being driven into your skull over and over. So when Bob heard that first sneeze, he knew that you were going to be in bed sick tomorrow morning.

And he was right. You woke up drenched in sweat, and calling out his name. Bob had already called Maverick that morning to tell him that neither one of you was coming in. He had stocked up the night before, leaving work early to go to the store. He was down in the kitchen making you tea with honey when he heard the pitiful sound of your voice. His heart broke on sight as he finished setting up the tray with everything.

“I’m right here,” Bob said, gently pushing the door open.

“I don’t feel good,” You said and Bob nodded. He set the tray down on the bedside table.

“Can you sit up?” He asked and you nodded weakly. Bob helped you sit up, and then fluffed the pillows behind you. He then placed the back of his hand on your forehead, and frowned. Double checking, he grabbed the thermometer on the tray, “Under the tongue, honey.” You opened your mouth and he stuck the thermometer in.

“Ya know this isn’t the most-” Your words ceased as Bob grabbed another thermometer, this one was one that was placed on your forehead. He smiled at you as he waited for them to go off. When they went off, Bob looked at them both and frowned.

“102.4, a fever,” Bob said, “Like I thought. What else is wrong?”

“My tummy,” You muttered.

“I got you some buttered toast, tea, ginger ale, and saltines. Eat the toast first, and then I can give you some tylenol-”

“I can’t-”

“It’s the gel capsules,” You hummed and Bob leaned down to kiss your forehead, “You lay here,” He grabbed the remote from the middle of the blankets, “And watch the Bachelor, while I go do laundry.”

“Bob, that mountain has been growing for like a month,” You guys had been so busy with work lately that the last thing you guys had time to do was laundry. The clean clothes basket had been overflowing for weeks.

“It’s fine. Eat first, tylenol, oh and here,” He grabbed the cool washcloth that was also folded on the tray. You leaned forward a bit and put it around your neck, “Help cool your temp and break the fever. Call if you need anything, I love you.” He pecked your lips before heading out of the room. Bob knew that when you were sick that you didn’t like people to dote on you hand and foot. You were thankful that he let you have your space, and shifted a bit to get more comfortable and turned the TV on.

You must’ve dozed off at sometime cause the next time you woke, it was to Bob rubbing your back. Your eyes fluttered open, looking to see the panic in Bob’s eyes. Bob caressed your cheek as you took a deep breath, which resulted in a fit of coughing. He helped you sit up a bit, clearing your airway. He rubbed your back gently as you doubled over from coughing.

“What’s wrong?” Your voice was hoarse as you spoke.

“You started whimpering and shaking. I could hear you down the hall in the office,” Bob said, and then checked your forehead, “I think it was your fever breaking. Kind of scared me.” You frowned at that, seeing his big blue puppy dog eyes.

“I’m sorry.”

“Oh no, honey, don’t apologize. I’m sorry for not checking you more often. I came in like two hours ago and you were fast asleep. Looked kinda cute, so I went to work so you could sleep more. How are you feeling?”

“Slightly better,” You admitted, “But I think I do need something?”

“What is it?” Bob looked around, “Water? Shoot, I didn’t get you any water, I’ll go-” You grabbed his hand to stop him from running to the kitchen to get you water.

“I need a bubble bath,” You said, and watched as a smile broke across Bob’s face, “Followed by cuddles. Doctors orders.”

“The doctor, huh?” Bob smiled and leaned down to kiss your forehead, “You sit tight, pretty girl, I’ll go get it started. Lavender or Rose Petal soap?”

“Mmm, lavender.”

“Sure thing. Don’t you move an inch, I’ll come get you when it’s ready,” He pointed at you, and you gave him a mock salute. Bob chuckled as he walked towards the bathroom. You sighed and flopped back down on the pillows. You looked up at the ceiling as you listened to the water being turned on.

“Yeah. . . I’m gonna marry him,” You said aloud.

"What was that babe?!" Bob yelled from the bathroom.

"Nothing!"

#top gun #top gun fan fic #top gun fan fiction #top gun imagine #top gun maverick #top gun maverick fan fic #top gun maverick fan fiction #top gun maverick imagine #bob floyd #bob floyd fan fic #bob floyd fan fiction #bob floyd imagine #bob floyd x reader #bob floyd x y/n #bob floyd x you

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angriel · 1 year

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Eywa's Chance: Iknimiya Pt. 5

Warning: Widowed! Jake Sully, Warrior! Reader, Sexual Themes (will put signs), Angst, Absolutely Ass Writing, 17+, Violence, War, Chaos, Peace. Skypeople reader, Jake x Reader

♡♡♡ Minors! DNI ♡♡♡

A few months have passed and you're Faster, Stronger and Sharper than ever. Your Vision has improved greatly and your archery skills are unmatched by any hunters of the Omatikaya people, as time goes on the people slowly accepted you. You also went to Tsahik training under Mo'at and much to her surprise every time she sent you out to find a herb or a plant that's very rare and almost impossible to find you always come back with it.

Your connection with Eywa and to the forest has deepened greatly and it's as if you could feel the presence of Eywa all the time, you can feel her guide you throughout the forest when you're searching for the specific plant. You were also knowledgeable about medicine and contributed greatly at producing medicines and ointments improving the health system of the Omaticayan people.

"You're ready (Y/n), it is time for your Iknimiya" Mo'at said while smiling widely, you sucked your breath in and sighed deeply earning a frown look on Mo'at's face. "Why are you not happy (Y/n)" She said while placing her hands on your shoulder.

"What if I failed and die falling the Hallelujah Rocks?" You expressed your worries, she looked at your eyes and said "I believe Eywa will guide you during your Iknimiya, Oel aho ngal Akum Eywa Ngahu lu" (I'll pray that Eywa may be with you)

You smiled at her finally finding your new found strength to continue on your Iknimiya, but before you proceed with your ceremony you request for Jake to take you to the Tree of Souls to pray to Eywa.

You two arrived there and you ran to the tree and grabbed some strands of the Atokirina and connected your Tsaheylu with it, you prayed for Eywa to keep you safe and make you one of her warriors that'll protect this land. As you finished praying you turned to Jake and said "I'm Ready".

He smirked and said "You better prepare yourself sweetheart be sure to do some warm ups" and then you both mounted hisi kran and went back to the high camp for him to announce your Iknimiya.

(All of the dialogue in this is in Na'vi)

He stood in his throne and almost all of the tribe has gathered.

"Today is the day of the Iknimiya of one of our guest who accepted and lived our way of living, she has passed all of the test I have given her! And this is her Final Test! Send her courage and give her hope! As She Will Finally Claim her Own Ikran! " The Na'vi people shouted chants and gives an encouraging cheer for (Y/n).

Meanwhile (Y/n) was getting dressed by Mo'at and her healers, they gave her a rope to tie the beak of the Banshee. "Go! And make Me and Neytiri Proud!" Mo'at said, she treated you as her daughter during the days of your training as a Tsahik.

You nodded at her and gave her a quick hug, which shocked her but eventually returned it. You heard the chuckles of the healers behind Mo'at and you broke the hug and she hissed at them, "I need to go now!" You said and run out of the tent.

You were greeted with cheers of the people, giving you strength and courage. You made your way to Jake and it looks like you have 2 other Na'vi's to go at the top of Hallelujah Mountains. You waves hi at the 2 younger Na'vi and they waved back smiling, "You ready for this?" Jake asked you. "I was born ready" You responded, Jake nodded at you and he turned to the three of you and to the warriors he assigned to accompany him at your iknimiya.

"We go now!" he said in Na'vi and then they shouted chants and began climbing up to the top. You followed shortly, you were ready for this and you improved your stamina for this. Jake would occasionally check on you to see if you're still pulling through only to be met your eyes with a fiery determination in them, he would smirk to himself seeing you full of motivation makes him fall in love with you more.

As the time goes on you're all at the rop of The Rocks and saw the Banshees, "Want to go and cross first (Y/n)?" Jake asked you, you nodded and you crossed the steep and slippery edge. You managed to cross through it and you were met with A flock of Ikran.

"So uh... How do I know which one is for me?" You asked nervously while staring the the banshees.

"when it tries to kill you" Jake sully said a smirk evident on his voice, you gulped and started to walk cautiously to the Banshees. You taunted some of them and a few of them flew away from you, at this point the Younger Na'vi had already found their ikran's and bonded with them.

A few hours have passed and you still haven't found your ikran, you were growing anxious and worried that you'll fail it. You reached the end and not one came to you, they began laughing at you and you felt your anger rising up. You sat on a large rock and crossed your arms, you prayed to eywa to not let you fail with this ceremony as it will be decided if you can be with Jake or not.

Suddenly there's a screech from above you and you saw a large red ikran, it was Toruk you heard Jake Screaming for you to come to him and run away from it but you saw how it wanted to kill you. You smirked and began to hiss and challenge it while it screeched at you.

You began to swing the rope as if to taunt it but much to your surprise it tried to bite your body but you dodged it,it then flapped it's wings to create a surge of wind blowing your entire body to the edge of the rock and luckily you managed hold onto a strong vine that's sticking out of the rock.

You pulled yourself up with a flip landing on your feet and you ran towards Toruk, you tug on it's ears and threw yourself behind it. it began to shriek and flail it's body around trying to get you off, you managed to wrapped it's beak with a rope only to be broken by the Toruk Makto. You knew that it was useless so you just tugged at it's ears as hard as you can.

You heard Jake Sully Yelling something at you but you didn't hear it. you tried to grab your tsaheylu but that only led to The Toruk to go down the rocks, You let out a yelp as the two of you fell from the high grounds. Jake screamed your name in horror as he whistled for his ikran quickly climbing it and was about to go down.

But he saw a shadow going up. It was you riding the Toruk with a smile plastered your face, he chuckled and flew out with you. You managed to tame the Toruk and became another Toruk Makto, he cheered at your success and the other Na'vis that's with you followed and chants your name.

Jake shouted a chant and almost immediately another Toruk appeared above from all of you, you gasped at how big it is surpassing yours by merely an inch. He flew upwards surpassing the height of his Toruk and he suddenly jumped at the back of it and connected his Tsaheylu with it.

You rolled your eyes and shouted "Show off" and chuckled while he flew by your side and winked at you. "What can I say, I'm THE JAKE SULLY" he said and he flew ahead of you, you're not gonna let him be ahead of you and you sped past him. He smirked and accepted your challenge.

You both flew to the air skillfully avoiding the flying rocks on your way. He decided to show off again as he jumped off of his Toruk "Jake!" You yelled at him but you see him laughing while free falling to the ground, he called for his Toruk and it flawlessly caught him on it's back.

You let go the breath you didn't know you were holding and laughed with him, he was flying right beside you as you saw a rock on the way. "Wanna know who's the real show off?" you said. as you crouched on your Toruk and gathering strength on your legs.

You jumped off of your toruk and landed on the floating rock and immediately ran to the edge letting your body fall and luckily your Toruk caught you. "Me" you said while chuckling.

"That was not funny darling don't ever do that again" He scolded you, you didn't take it seriously and you laughed at him for being such a worry wart. He soon joins your laughing fit, as the two of you rode the wind with your Toruk's you both knew that this moment will be forever engraved on your memory.

After a few hours of flying Jake decided to go back home to start your celebration, You were so excited that when you both landed on the high camp you skipped towards Mo'at and gave her a big tight hug. "Look! I manages to tame Toruk" You exclaimed while pointing at it, The look on Mo'at's face were priceless as she gasped loudly and looked at you full of pride.

"The first female Toruk Makto, it's you!" She exclaimed she then gripped your shoulders and caressed your hair. She smiled at you and dragged you to the tent to change the clothes you're in for the celebration of your successful iknimiya.

They connected Neytiri's Songchord to your armor, tended your hair and then left your usual Loincloth on before they finally let you go. You roamed the High camp earning hundreds of stares at you, mostly from the male Na'vi's that wants you to be theirs.

Jake saw the stares and felt a pang of Jealousy, he went to you and held your hand dragging you to be with him at the center. He made a quick speech and finally digging in to the food that Mo'at and the other healers prepared. After all of you ate Jake announced something to the tribe.

(Na'vi language)

"Brothers and Sisters, today we have 3 Individuals who earned their place in the tribe. They proved themselves to be useful to us. I would like to congratulate all of them!" He said earning a cheer from the tribe.

"But! Our tribe will finally have a Tsahik! She has been training secretly under Mo'at and she's one of the individuals who became one of the people. She is (Y/n)! Treat her with respect as she's a gift from Eywa, She's Eywa's Chance." He said fully confident, but to your surprise the tribe cheered and chanted your name as they danced and some of them still ate.

Jake stared at you and motioned for you to come with him, you followed him and he led you to his ikran. You just climbed on his ikran and you both flew towards the tree of souls. As you both landed the two of you dismounted the ikran and sat beside the tree.

Jake stared at you and caressed your face with his right hand, you put yours on top of his and snuggled your face closer. He smiled at you for a moment then closed his eyes, he took a deep breath and sighed slowly.

"What's the matter Jake?" You asked him while putting your left hand on his shoulder. "(Y/n) I hope i'm not forcing you to love me back" he said as his ears pulled back and his tail swung.

" You Skxawng! why would you think like that? You know very well how much I love you" You said to him, you kissed his forehead and he hugged you.

"Choosing a mate will be forever you know? Am I even worthy for you?" He asked you clearly showing his insecurities, you sighed and cupped his face. "You're just perfect. I love you Jake, I love everything about you, I love how you're protective of me and how you're willing to protect this World, I love how brave you are and how funny you are, I see you Jake, I see you"

He suddenly crashed his lips to you and you kissed back, his hand roam your body and pinned you to the ground as he left a trail of kisses from your stomach to wards your neck. "I see you too (Y/n)" He gently said and he kissed you. You chuckled at his cute antics and he got embarassed.

You're both sharing a passionate kiss and it's getting heated it as it gets longer. His hands roam your body to touch your arms, stomach, Hips, thighs and finally it made it's way up to your breast earning a little moan escape from your lips.

He growled at you as your moan turned him on, you could feel his manhood growing and touching your inner thighs through his loincloth. You slightly lowered yourself to put your womanhood in his intimate part and grinding yourself on it. He grunted at the friction you caused and he grabbed your hips to steady them.

"Getting needy aren't ya?" He teased you, he touched your clothed clit and started to teasingly rubbed circles on it, you gasped at the sudden pleasure you received and started to whine. "Fuck you're so wet babygirl, so wet for me" he said as he pressed down on your clit harder.

You involuntarily bucked your hips to create more friction but he put his hands on to your hips and pushed it back down to the ground "Please Jake make me feel good" You begged him, he chuckled at your pathetic whines and said "Not yet be patient love" as he went down to attack your breast and nipples.

He swirled his tongue around your nipple while his other hand was massaging your other breast, from time to time he would suck the other one and vice versa. You let out a loud moan and he immediately stopped, "please don't stop Ma Jake, please" you begged him more.

"I would give you pleasure sweetheart if you promise me to stay quiet" He said to you, you nodded and placed a hand on your mouth as he removes your loincloth. "Fuck you look so good, I bet you taste delicious too" He said and he went down to your wet cunt. He did an experiment lick on it and it made you moan loudly.

"I said don't be fucking loud (Y/n) I'll have to stop pleasuring you if you're not being a good girl" he firmly said as he sucked your cunt, you were trying so hard not to moan his name out loud as he expertly ate your cunt out. He suddenly slipped 2 finger in you and slowly fingered you.

You let out a small moan as the feeling of both pain and pleasure mixed, he curled his finger inside you while sucking and licking your clit and it made your eyes roll at the back of your head. There were small moans slipping out your mouth as he brutally ate you out, you felt something growing on your stomach and you felt your climax getting nearer.

"Fuck! Ma Jake don't stop!" You said but he stopped eating you out earning a whine from you, you continue to grind on his fingers but he put his hands around your neck. " I said don't be loud baby girl" He said as he continues to finger you, "You've been a VERY. BAD. GIRL" he thrusts his fingers faster in you while choking you, you were bucking your hips as you feel your end gets near.

After a few more thrusts of his fingers your legs convulsed as you came on his hand. "I can't wait anymore" He said he grabbed his Tsaheylu and you grabbed yours and it connected, a newly found pleasure entered your veins as you experience what he's feeling. You can feel his hard breathing and his surpressed urge to just fuck you senseless.

You nodded at him signalling him to go, he removed his loin cloth and it freed his 13 inch cock. He lined his Dick on your cunt and he thrusted inside you. You both moaned loudly as with the Tsaheylu connected every pleasure you both experience doubles. He started to go in and out of you as you let out another moan, "Fuck! You take me so well baby." He said while panting.

You moaned as a response, he started to go harder and faster in his thrusts as he couldn't hold back any longer. You screamed his name out loud as he pounds your needy cunt. "You're Fucking Mine! ALL MINE" He said as he roughly thrusts into you. You felt the familiar knot in your stomach.

"Ma Jake! Hmm!~ I'm gonna - I'm gonna fucking cum!" You said while panting and moaning at the pleasure you're receiving from him, "Shit! Just let it all out babygirl! Cum for me" As as soon as he said that you felt the knot coming off of your stomach and you felt your release.

You thought that he'll stop but he didn't he just got you in all fours and he continued pounding you relentlessly and it made you see stars. He put a hand on your face to make you look at him and he growled at the sight of your pleasured face as it drives him to fuck you harder.

"Fuck I'm close! Baby girl! *Thrusts* Ugh! *thrusts* So *Thrusts* Fucking *thrusts* Good! *thrusts*" He panted he pulled your hair causing your back to arch and allowing him to impossibly reached deeper on you, with all of this pleasure you can feel your climax coming again as you screamed his name.

"Daddy! M'close ahh!~" You said "Me too babygirl!" He replied and you feel his thrusts getting sloppier and faster and eventually he released his seed in you. You both groaned as you both felt your release, you collapsed beside him as you heave and catch your breaths.

He looked at you and hugged you close "I didn't go too rough did I?" He worriedly asked still panting, you shooked your head no and he kissed your forehead and tightened his embrace on her arms.

"By the way, Congratulations in completing your"

Iknimiya..

A small smile formed on your lips and you were unable to reply on his teasing as you felt your eyelids grow heavy and soon you fell asleep beside him.

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honeylations · 1 year

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- Flashing your girlfriend during an argument -

RYUJIN x FEM!READER

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Ever since you and Ryujin became official, you came to know her absolute love and addiction to lego. She had many pieces of her achievements placed somewhere in the apartment. But she will always cherish one achievement and that is the Star Wars millennium Falcon which was placed on a small stand besides the TV. She never let anyone touch it, including you. All because it was the set that took the longest to build.

And also because Ryujin loves Star Wars.

Right now, you were sitting on the couch watching some TV series while waiting for your girlfriend to return home from her schedules. Byullie was lying down on your lap while Dallie was wrestling a carrot plushie Ryujin gifted him on his birthday.

Dallie is known to have the absolutely craziest zoomies in the whole cat history. What’s worst is that you never knew when it would happen and it usually occurred on the worst times.

Like now.

Becoming bored from the plushie, he started bolting from the kitchen to the living room and jumping off from wall to wall. You pinched the bridge of your nose and sighed. “Dallie can you act normal for once?”

He continued to run around until you noticed he was flying past Ryujin’s beloved lego set continuously, making the stand rock a little bit. You gasped and gently placed Byullie on the side while you approached Dallie slowly, afraid that one wrong move will make him destroy the piece.

“D-Dallie, come here boy” you called sweetly.

He stopped and looked at you before he looked at the Lego piece again.

“No Dallie please!” You begged.

But it was too late. The midget cat pounced onto the stand harshly and ran away to the laundry to continue his chaos. You screamed as the stand fell along with the lego set. You made a dramatic dive to try and save your girlfriend’s prized possession but you were too far and the entire millennium falcon broke into its many pieces by your finger tips.

Right on cue, your girlfriend opened the main door and gasped seeing the mess. “What the- my millennium falcon!” Ryujin whined and fell to her knees.

“Baby, i-it was Dallie! He had zoomies- I tried to stop him but- he- but I was..I’m so sorry!” You sighed, sitting up with your legs crossed like a scolded child.

“It took a whole week for me to finish that, my love!”

“I know, I know but can you really blame me? How was I supposed to know Dallie was gonna knock his ass into it?” You argued, shocked that your wife was dragging the issue bigger than it is.

“You’re supposed to be watching him, baby. You know how he is!” Ryujin stood up and paced back and forth, rubbing her temple.

“I can’t spend my entire day off watching Dallie, Ryujin!” You scoffed, standing up with arms crossed.

“I have to restart the build all over again. It’s gonna take me forever!”

Deciding that you had enough of her yelling, you decided to use your secret weapons. Your boobs.

While she continued to ramble on and on about how precious the falcon was to her, you rolled your eyes and clicked your tongue. “Baby, look at me right now”

Ryujin looked at you straight away and froze when you lifted up your shirt (it was actually Ryujin’s shirt that you borrowed). Her two favourite mountains were staring at her and she non-shamelessly stared back, licking her bottom lip.

She pursed her lips. “Hmmm. You know what babe? You’re more than welcome to destroy the other lego sets”

You laughed at her dorky comment. “Ryu!”

“If breaking the lego means free boob shows, then get ready because I’m about to tear this place up!” She joked but you caught her hand before she made a run for it.

You knew she wouldn’t actually destroy her lego.

“Sorry, I felt like the boobs were needed. I didn’t like how you were yelling at me” you told her softly, wrapping your arms around her neck while she held your waist. She swayed you side to side.

“And you’re right, darling. I don’t know why I was being over dramatic about it. It wasn’t even your fault” She pouted.

“It’s also your built up frustration from your schedules today. My hard working girl” you smiled, kissing her lips gently before pulling away.

“I love you…Can you show me your boobs again?”

You slapped her shoulder. “Babe! I only did that so you could stop being angry!”

“If I become angry again, will you show me?”

You pushed yourself away from her hold, storming off to your bedroom. “That’s it. You’re sleeping on the couch tonight”

“No babe I was kidding!!” Ryujin laughed and chased after you, getting her wish of seeing your chest again…and seeing other things too.

#Ryujin x fem reader #itzy x fem reader #shin ryujin #itzy ryujin #itzy #gxg

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b0nes-mcgee · 6 months

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It’s time for music headcanons with the batfam, bc if I don’t get this out of my head and onto page, I’m going to implode.

Fave first, Dick is definitely a indie pop/indie rock kinda boy. Not just because I identify with that, but also bc he gives me those overly energetic, bubbly vibes, that I feel like only come from Grouplove, Vampire Weekend, and Adam Melchor. I also feel like he’s a Mitski and Boygenius kinda bitch, bc ough, boY, he has angst. Said angst can only be expressed through sad girl music, bc he will die before he ever expresses his feelings about anything to anyone.

NEXT we have Jason, I think he’s an emo ass boy, ngl, but specifically like folk punk. He listened to twin sized mattress one time, broke down crying, and hasn’t looked back. Also things like The Mountain Goats, PUP, or Modern Baseball. Ugh, I could make a whole ass playlist for this boy. If he’s with other ppl, I think he’d play something more mainstream of the emo genres, like Arctic Monkeys or The Strokes.

DAMIAN, I THINK, IS COMPLICATED. So, for one thing, he grew up in a weirdo environment, where they probably never listened to music, and if they did, it was “”tasteful”” music, for rich ppl. That, or it was culturally significant. So, I think I’m his exposure to music after moving in with Bruce, he started just absorbing absolutely all the music he could. Like, he’s an everything enjoyer. His spotify liked songs are a minefield, bc one second it’ll be playing Chet Baker, next it’s Viagra Boys, then some country shit, then Chopin, and then it’s Lil Nas X.

BABS, I think, would be a folk music/sad girl music enthusiast. She really likes Ryan Adams, Phoebe Bridgers, Hoizer, Mitski, etc. It’s something that she and Dick bonded over when they first started dating. I think with her, she appreciates the calm/slightly sad music bc she lives in a rlly crazy world, and she just wants to meditate a little when she’s sitting at that desk all day, trying to keep her family and friends alive.

Timmyyyyyy is a Kpop enjoyer. Sorry, I don’t make the rules. Specifically, he probably likes SEVENTEEN or ATEEZ a lot. He actively tries, every day of his life, to not stan any of the members, but it’s rlly hard when he’s had two hours of sleep in the past week, and Yoon was just really cute in that last interview. I also think he’s really into trap and pop. He knows all the lyrics to every recent song on the top 100 list.

Duke, I think is really into R&B. I think he’s amenable to pop/rock/rap, etc., but he really just wants something to belt out. Common occurrences are finding him in the kitchen, making an omelette, singing Amy Winehouse at the top of his lungs. If u catch him doing it tho, he gets rlly shy. His guilty pleasure is theatre music. He has to bribe his family to go see Little Shop of Horrors with him.

Stephanie has a 2000s-2010s pop addiction. Anything that makes her feel like Hannah Montana is her SHIT. She’s out here blasting Bubblegum Bitch and early Taylor Swift. You also can and will find her crying to sad One Direction songs. When she’s moody, she will unironically play My Chemical Romance. She understands pop punk a lil bit, but the lyrics tend to get male-manipulator-y, so she sticks with the bands she already knows.

Alfred likes 50s/60s jazz/pop. Frank Sinatra, Chet Baker, etc. It reminds him of home, and of his family. He also really likes old French music, like Joe Dassin. I’m ngl, I don’t know old music enough to add more to this one, but u get the idea 😭

BRUCE. Ugh. He’s definitely the kind of dad who never moved past the music of his childhood. He firmly believes that the Beatles is the best band of all time, and no one can convince him otherwise. I think he tends to gravitate towards the rock/goth end of 70s/80s music, so things like the Cure, New Order, maybe a lil bit of Siouxsie and the Banshees. His goth phase was INTENSE, Alfred can attest to this.

Edit: HOLY SHIT I CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT CASS 😭😭😭

Ok, Cass is defo a similar situation to Damian, grew up with literally silence, so music is a super new thing to her. But I think she really enjoys all kinds of genres. I think that especially instrumentals get her, bc it’s just noises that she can focus on, no lyrics to distract her from the sound. I think she also likes to “sing” along to said instrumentals, but mostly it’s just making noises to the same beat and sound, but it’s very off-key.

#dc #dick grayson #jason todd #bruce wayne #tim drake #barbra gordon #stephanie brown #duke thomas #damian wayne #alfred pennyworth #batfamily #batfam #batfam headcanons #headcanon #music headcanons #batfam music headcanons #cassandra cain

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balanceoflightanddark · 12 days

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"Nonetheless, ease and peace had left this people still curiously tough. They were, if it came to it, difficult to daunt or to kill; and they were, perhaps, so unwearyingly fond of good things not least because they could, when put to it, do without them, and could survive rough handling by grief, foe, or weather in a way that astonished those who did not know them well and looked no further than their bellies and their well-fed faces. Though slow to quarrel, and for sport killing nothing that lived, they were doughty at bay, and at need could still handle arms. They shot well with the bow, for they were keen-eyed and sure at the mark. Not only with bows and arrows. If any Hobbit stooped for a stone, it was well to get quickly under cover, as all trespassing beasts knew well."

-J.R.R Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring, Prologue 1. Concerning Hobbits pgs. 5-6

This paragraph fascinates me for a few reasons. Often in fiction, a long period of peace is often used for explaining why people are so slow to react to a rising threat. That prolonged prosperity dulled the senses and breeds complacency. Indeed, Frodo himself does express some exasperation and almost wishes for a dragon or some evil force to invade the Shire to shake the Hobbits out of their complacency.

Which to some level is true here. It's a known fact that Hobbits like to keep out of the affairs of the "big people". Yet at the same time, even if they want to keep themselves isolated, it doesn't mean the world won't march into the Farthings regardless of what they want. After all, there wasn't a whole lot stopping the Nazgul or Saruman from entering their borders.

Yet at the same time, the paragraph does illustrate that just because Hobbits have grown accustomed to peace, doesn't mean they're pushovers. Consider Bandobras "Bullroarer" Took and the Battle of the Green Fields. When a goblin warband led by Golfimbel descended from the Misty Mountains and broke through the Dunedain's encirclement to invade the Shire, Bullroarer charged straight at the goblin ranks. He then proceeded to knock Golfimbel's head off and shatter the morale of the warband.

The story was repeated in the Battle of Bywater when Saruman decided to set up a criminal ring in the Shire after his defeat at the hands of the Ents. Long story short, once Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Pippin returned, the Hobbits proceeded to raise up a sizeable force and effectively kicked Saruman out of the Shire. Mind you, Saruman used to be the greatest wizard in Middle-Earth, and the Hobbits led to his final defeat. That's two accounts of invasions of the Shire going badly for the invaders.

And that's not even getting into the adventures that Bilbo, Frodo, and his friends got into during the events of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings respectively. Bilbo was able to save the asses of Thorin's Company multiple times, discovered Smaug's weakpoint and indirectly relayed that to Bard via the Thrush, and risked life and limb to forestall a battle between the Dwarves, Men, and Elves till Bolg showed up. Frodo and Sam were ultimately able to destroy the One Ring, while Merry and Pippin were able to rouse the Ents into attacking Isengard. That's not even counting Merry being partially responsible for the death of the infamous Witch King.

So even though the Hobbits were accustomed to peace, they weren't complacent enough to be pushovers when presented with a threat. Personally, I think part of the reason this is so is because the Hobbits never forgot the basic necessities of a good life: a comfortable home, friends, family, and basically everything needed to live simply. They never indulged too much in luxury to become lax like Smaug, nor constantly scheming to take more power like Sauron or Saruman. They were happy with living simple on the farm.

It turns out, that's what gave them their edge. They were down to earth, so they had a good sense of morality thanks to living humble lives. Safeguarding their farms from wild animals meant that some Hobbits could recognize a threat when they realized it. And their sense of community and friendship got them through some of their hardest trials, like when Frodo almost succumbed to the Ring and Sam never gave up on him. Their sense of community and toughing it out through the hardest times such as during the Long Winter when Gandalf began to really warm up to the Hobbits, seeing the value and courage in them.

So while they're not the flashiest or most "badass" of Middle-Earth's free peoples, the Hobbits are some of the hardiest and "purest" races. And how ironically, peace never dulled their senses but served to toughen them up for the dark times ahead.

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sodobabe · 1 month

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Fucking Away the Frustration: Mountain x AFAB reader (18+ Minors DNI!)

A/N: I am still working on the next piece of the 13 Commandments fic, but in the mean time, here is a little blurb of our favorite Earth Ghoul being frustrated after not performing the best and needing to let off some steam. Enjoy!

Warnings: Frustrated Mountain, Sexually explicit content

Mountain was a perfectionist. He prided himself on performing a perfect set while touring. Usually, he did an amazing job. Tonight, however, he was off, a lot. He was either a beat ahead or a beat behind, and it was clearly noticeable from the looks that the other ghouls were giving him. He was on the last song, Square Hammer, a pretty drum heavy song. He had one job, nail the drums. What did he do? He fucked it up. Big time. He was so frustrated with himself that he didn’t even participate in the final bow. He ran off his drum platform and stormed to the back of the venue where you met him. As you were approaching him, he ripped his mask off and threw it at the bus revealing his sweat drenched hair clinging to his skin.

“Mountain, babe. What’s going on?” You asked, concern in your voice because you’ve never seen him this upset.

“Tour bus, now,” he commanded, darkness in his tone.

You didn’t even question it. You just figured he wanted to talk in private. You were the first on the bus and Mountain wasn’t far behind you. You sat down on the couch, expecting him to sit down next to you but he had other ideas. He stomped onto the bus and immediately started undoing his belt.

“Bend over the couch. Don’t ask questions,” he demanded.

You did as he told you. It made sense now. He needed you to be his release. He wanted to take his frustration out on you and that was fine. You bent over the couch and he wasted no time yanking your jeans down and spreading your legs. He didn’t even pull his pants off, he simply slipped his dick out of the zipper. He placed a hard slap on your ass as he bent you further over the couch by pressing your back down further.

“Gonna take daddy’s cock like the fucking whore you are,” Mountain said. It wasn’t even a question, more of an instruction.

All you did was nodded. Mountain grabbed a handful of your hair as he pulled your head back.

“Words,” he scolded.

“Yes, sir, I’m gonna take daddy’s cock like the whore I am,” you answered.

Without any hesitation, Mountain sunk his cock into you at a brutal force, pulling a whimper from you. He continued pounding into you. No words were exchanged, no praises. Nothing. But you didn’t care. You were just happy that you could help him work through his frustration.

After only a few minutes, you could feel his thrusts falter.

“Gonna cum. Gonna fill you up, my little cum slut,” he moaned as he began to release his load into you.

He slowly pumped in and out of you, riding out his high. Once he came back to reality, he broke. He slipped out of you, tucked his dick back into his pants, and helped you off the couch as tears settled into his eyes. You noticed immediately that he wasn’t okay.

“Hey, Mountain. Baby. What’s going on?” You said as you sat down with him on the couch.

“I just suck. I’m not good at my job and I made everything sound awful tonight,” he began to sob.

You pulled him closer to you and let him cry for a bit before speaking again.

“Mountain, you do not suck. Everyone has off days. Everybody on that stage has fucked up at least once. This was your first time fucking up. Do not beat yourself down because of it,” you said as you gently ran your hands through his sweaty hair.

He cuddled into your chest and let out a few deep sighs before sitting back up.

“Thank you, baby. For being there when I just needed to let my frustration out and for listening to me rant. You are my anchor. My rock. My foundation. My everything,” he praised you.

You gave him a gentle kiss and hugged him.

“Why don’t you grab a quick shower before the rest of the team gets back?” You suggested.

“I’ll make you some tea to help the nerves and get the bed ready for sleep,” you continued.

He nodded and got up off the couch, placing a kiss on your forehead and heading into the tiny bathroom.

You got busy steeping the tea and getting some comfy clothes ready for when he was done showering. As the tea was just about ready, Mountain popped out of the shower and watched you from afar.

“Hey hot stuff,” he said.

“Hey, honey, almost done. Why don’t you go get dressed and meet me back on the couch?” You said as you grabbed the tea pot.

As you poured your exhausted boyfriend a cup of his favorite tea, he got dressed in the comfy sweatpants you laid out for him and sat back down on the couch. You picked up the cup and walked it over to him. As the two of you sat there, Mountain sipping on his tea, and you just listening to everything he had to say, the rest of the group started to come back to the bus. After a while, you decided it was time to go relax and bed. The two of you snuggled into the bunk together and before you knew it, he was fast asleep with his head on your chest.

#mountain ghoul #the band ghost #mountain x reader #mountain smut

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hypnoneghoul · 11 months

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Cuddle Beast

WC: 1,1K

Relationship: Mountain/Dewdrop

Tags: Puppy Mountain (as in pet regression, not a kink), Thunderstorms, Hurt/Comfort, Cuddling

Even being squished by Mountain under the table of a bus, Dewdrop couldn’t find it in himself to care about the wall and floor uncomfortable for his ass and bony spine. Not when the earth ghoul had just calmed down after that terrible thunderstorm.

Notes: This is not pet play, it has nothing to do with anything sexual!

Read under the cut or on AO3.

“Oh, fucking hell,” Dewdrop growled slamming the door of the tour bus. He was soaked, as well as Swiss and Rain who just got back from their walk together. They didn’t check the weather forecast before, of course, and a huge storm found them, so they ran back to the bus as fast as they could once they realised they were fucked. It still didn’t save them, though.

That may be because Rain was absolutely delighted with the turn of events and slowed the three of them down on purpose. But that’s just speculation.

Swiss took the water ghoul to the back of the bus to get changed, just as an extremely loud thunder hit again, nearly shaking the whole bus. The ghoulettes and Phantom were out on their own, but with air being their element they definitely hid before they could get caught up in the storm, now probably hiding in some cosy cafe. That left Mountain, who Dewdrop noticed when he went to make himself a cup of scalding hot chocolate, trying to dry off with his element.

The earth ghoul was currently curled up under the tour bus table, shaking like a leaf, hands over his ears and eyes screwed shut so tightly it had to hurt.

Dewdrop’s anger about the situation was gone in a second, as he threw himself to his knees in front of the terrified ghoul. He already had a feeling of what headspace Mountain was currently in, getting confirmation when he saw the small sloth plushie the ghoul had clutched between his bent legs and chest, tail wrapped around it.

It was a gift from Dewdrop himself, from a few years ago. It could be warmed up, put in a microwave or held by the fire ghoul for a minute or two, and it smelled of cinnamon then. Mountain loved it because if it was warm, smelling of cinnamon it reminded him of Dewdrop, and he found extreme comfort in it. He was very fond of it on a daily basis but in his puppy headspace you’d never see him without it.

Today, though, it seemed like the plushie wasn’t enough.

“Hey there, buddy,” Dewdrop spoke quietly, gently placing his warm hand over Mountain’s knee. He jumped a bit, eyes shooting open, but the relief on his face when he registered it was the fire ghoul before him nearly broke Dewdrop’s heart in half. “I’m here, it’s okay. Can I sit here, next to you?”

Mountain nodded feverishly, unfolding himself to make some space for the smaller ghoul, hands still pressed to his ears, “I’ll text Swiss to bring you your headphones, is that okay?”

The earth ghoul nodded again, as Dewdrop did send that text and made himself relatively comfortable under the table. Mountain clumsily moved to curl up in the small ghoul’s lap, shoving his face into Dewdrop’s neck, limbs awkwardly wrapped all around his little form, the warm plushie squished between their chests.

Mountain was still too tense for having settled in his favourite position when he was like that, it felt like he wanted something more. Communicating with him in this state wasn’t the easiest, though, so Dewdrop would have to improvise.

Just then Swiss came with the headphones, quietly crouching down and putting them over the earth ghoul’s ears as Dewdrop pulled his own hands away. The fire ghoul nodded to Swiss, and he was gone again, presumably to go cuddle with Rain.

Dewdrop shuffled through his mind trying to remind himself of the previous scared puppy Mountain accidents, what calmed him down then, apart from being held close. He’d just have to go through all of the things he remembered to have helped, “Do you want a snack, buddy?”

Small shake of his head.

“Wanna move somewhere more comfortable?”

Nope.

“Your chew toy?”

No.

“My tail to hold?”

Still no.

“A blanket?”

That was also a no, but there was something different here, in Mountain’s expression, as if Dewdrop got closer to guessing. He thought for a moment, rubbing the earth ghoul’s back soothingly, when it hit him, “My shirt?”

Mountain perked up at that, nodding with a huge smile on his cute face. Dewdrop chuckled, lifting the oversized, very much not his own, shirt up. The earth ghoul didn’t waste a second before shoving his head under it and resting it against Dewdrop’s bare, warm chest.

He immediately started purring then, relaxing in the fire ghoul’s hold. Dewdrop giggled, proud of his success. Mountain still tensed and jumped every time a thunder rolled in, the noise cancelling headphones not enough to completely fight off the loud rumbles, but Dewdrop’s quiet shushing, his own purr, warmth and soft touches settled him right back.

“Good puppy, my good boy,” the fire ghoul cooed from time to time, scratching at the base of Mountain's horns or the scruff at his jaw. It made him nuzzle further into Dewdrop’s small body, his leg twitching where it was hooked over the other’s hip, tail wagging like crazy behind him.

Even if the cause for Mountain going into his ‘puppy mode’ was stress and anxiety, not happiness and feeling comfortable with letting go, Dewdrop really enjoyed it. Not the distress of the ghoul, of course not, but the fact that he could take care of him without the bigger protesting, then. He was often embarrassed for needing to be taken care of, especially if it was because of something as stupid as a simple thunderstorm. He was a centuries old demon from Hell and a bit of rain, lightning and noise scared him? He considered it, himself, pathetic, but that was only Mountain.

Dewdrop found him absolutely adorable when he went puppy, as the ghouls affectionately named it. Clingy, nothing but cuddles on his mind, apart from the occasional snack. What the fire ghoul loved the most, though, was that, for some reason, he was the only one who could settle shaken up puppy Mountain, the only one the earth ghoul found comfort in then.

Dewdrop loved being that to him.

When Mountain was in one of his joyful moods, he still followed the fire ghoul exactly like a lost puppy, holding his tail and toying with its spade tip. Usually it was only snuggling, though, with Dewdrop not being able to refuse the earth ghoul’s puppy eyes, his heartbreaking, sad gaze and a pout. He always ended up with a lap full of a purring earth giant, covering his small form nearly entirely. They looked awkward, yes, but Dewdrop couldn’t find it in himself to care even a bit, ever.

Now, squished by Mountain under the table of a bus, with the wall and floor uncomfortable for his ass and bony spine, he couldn’t find it in himself to care either. Not when his good boy had calmed down, when he was happy again, comfortable.

#the band ghost #hypnone writes #nameless ghouls #dewdrop ghoul #fanfiction #fluff #hurt/comfort #mountain ghoul #puppy mountain

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