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ladybug100 · 2 years

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My dearest darling pt2

Steve was walking penny with you in the golden sunset, the pinks and purple hews making you look like an angel sent from up above. His angel, his sunshine, his girl and his soon to be wife

"oh! Oh! Yesterday I was at the department store with lottie, and I saw the most beautiful tie and It made me think of you! So I got it, it's back home in my room I almost forgot to give it you" y/n said with excitment.

Steve chuckled. "Why? Sunshine you dont need to get me stuff I'm the one supposed to spoil you!" He teased causing her the blush.

"I know, but it's just I thought its would look handsome on you. That's all, and I can too buy you things, your just as special to me as I am to you." Steve swore he couldn't fall for you more but everyday he did fall more and more in love with you.

It had been 2 weeks since he came for dinner, you and him were almost always together walking penny, taking car rides, having picnics in the spring sun, just getting to know eachother. You had thought you had loved ben with your whole heart but now you had steve and this love felt so much more real and better. More grown up then the high school games and kisses, hand holding in the hallways. Steve was sweeping you off your feet and you put up no fight.

That night your parents had agreed to let you spend the night at his house. Your father and mother weren't worried at all, why would Captain America break the rules? Why would Captain America take this opportunity to use his sunshine's innocence against her? And they were right next door they were sure nothing would happen.

"Alright I'm gonna get my night bag and I'll see you soon stevie" you said before kissing his check and walking back to your house.

Penny and steve making their way to his house next door. Your mother thought bringing penny was a good idea just in case. Steve liked little penny, she was a sweet puppy just like her mommy. The thought of his and yours children playing with penny had his heart swell and dick hard.

As he and penny walked through the door she started to pull on the leash

"alright, alright penny wenny just hold still so I can get your leash off then you can explore." He chuckled as he watched the penny dash and jump around house smelling everything she could.

He also thought it was a good idea to bring her with so she could get used to being in his home. Because soon it would be yours and penny's too, and hopefully a little baby would come along shortly after the wedding.

Steve had the perfect plan: he and you would spend the next 4 months dating and then on your anverisy he would propose and then 2 months later you would wed. He was secretly planning the wedding too, he knew what colors you liked and flowers, who would be there, what music. As steve waited for you he decided to call up bucky his old pal, when steve came back to the past he thought that bringing bucky back would be the best for him and it was.

"Hey buck! How ya doing?" Steve asked

"Good! My girl and I just got done putting james jr down to sleep, so how are you and y/n?" Bucky had met you and almost stole you to be his second wife if steve hadn't put a claim on he would have done it in a heart beat.

"Shes spending the night tonight. Shes at her place getting her bag while I'm here with penny"

"Oh! You gonna have fun tonight?!" Bucky joked

"Yeah not sex but I wont waste this opportunity."steve grinned

"Alright pal my girls callin' me to bed, you have fun" bucky said before hanging up the phone.

"Steve?" Y/n called out while walking through the door admiring his home.

"Righg here sunshine" he stepped out of the his office to find you standing in his living room with penny hoping around your legs like a bunny.

"Heres your tie" you stepped closer a light blush on your cheeks.

Steve opened the box and cooed you are going to be the best little wife to me. He thought

"Its beautiful! Thank you sunny" steve stepped closer to you; pulling you into his chest, his soft lips meeting yours in a passionate searing kiss. His hands on your waist whilst your hands gripped his upper arms. The blonde super soldier heard a sweat little whimper come from you his hands dug more into your dress that sat over your delicate skin. He wanted to feel all of you, but the little voice inside his head remined him of the plan that he would have you for the rest of his life.

He pulled away with a boyish grin on his face. "Let's watch some television yeah?" You nodded obediently sitting on the couch his and legs and yours touching while he flickered through the channels. Penny came running to the both you; dive bombing on Steve's lap snuggling closer to him. You giggled at the sight of your little baby penny already loving steve

"I guess I'm not the only one who loves you" you said not realizing that you had told steve you loved him. A warm and evil smile spread on Steve's face.

"I love you too" he said looking at you pet penny's head.

"I know its early but y/n I do love you and penny" he chuckled kissing your cheek

"Oh jeez! I thought I was crazy for loving you this fast" you smashed your lips on Steve's, you were never one to really start a sexual act but you finally telling steve you loved him and him loving you back made butterflies turn into fireworks.

Steve was more then surprised when you kissed so fast and urgent but it only made him want you more knowing you loved him and wanted to kiss him with such power and vulnerability.

The two of you made out so long that penny fell asleep, and when you finally broke apart it was time for bed.

*the nightgown you wear*

Steve's eyes were bugging out of his head as he saw you step out from his bathroom, your flowing over your shoulders the light pink gown barely leaving anything to his imagination. The deep cut showed of your breasts as you gave him a shy smile and kiss on the cheek.

"Your beautiful sunshine" he whispered into your ear as his arms snaked around your waist, trapping you to him. "Thank you steve" you laid your head down on his shoulder snuggling closer to him under the blanket.

Soon you were fast asleep in his arms, steve watched you as the pale light flashed upon your skin leaving him breathless. He slowly untucked you right boob from its confines, playing with your now hard nipple. Little melws and gasps left her lips in sleep.

Steve slowly pulled his hard fat cock from his sleep pants, he stated by teasing the tip with his fingers whilst lowering his lips to your breast sucking on it. He started at a slow pace; stroking his long member In delicate touches as he listened to your moans and whimpers.

The thought of you under him as he snapped his hips into yours, cries of pleasure and need in your voice as you begged him to fill you up with his warm sticky cum. To make love to you and to make you a mommy. The image of you riding him as he drunk your breast milk, your swollen tummy bouncing with each thrust he met with you pussy.

Taking on the counter as you cooked dinner for him, you waiting at home for him with open arms and legs ready to please him.

Steve came with a shout. Cleaning himself off and fixing your nightgown steve put his dick back in his sleep pants and dozed off with his little sunshine knowing nothing of the sins he thinks of her and will on day make her do.

A/N: I know it's pretty short but you did get smut so🤷‍♀️.

#Spotify #steven grant rogers #spotify #steve rogers angst #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers x you #captain america fanfiction #captain america x reader #marvel #dark steve #steve rogers smut #dark captain america #dark steve rogers smut #dark steve rogers

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sunfl0wer-h0ur · 2 years

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Headcannons for Finn!! (sfw and nsfw)

He's Pansexual and is open to it ^^

He let's his partner braid his hair

Probably a big Ricky Montgomery and Mitski fan

This man smells like lavender baby shampoo

I feel like Finn and Jack dated but that didn't work out and they just stayed friends (good ending :>)

He is very touch starved, so please give him as much cuddles as you can please and thank you!!

Will lay on the listeners lap and may sleep while he's at it

He has too many necklaces and rings (listener and Finn probably have matching rings and I will not change my mind)

Your flower boy absolutely adores the flower on the ear thing so if you do that to him he's going to melt

Matching outfits with his s/o all day <33

He's a big strong boy!! He will pick you up in a heartbeat if you get tired

Will let his s/o put makeup on him and might try it himself (hes very careful when he does this)

If your sad, he's going to hold you and will not let go, make you your favorite tea, make a special flower order for you, and will let you pick dinner the whole week!!

Even though he's shy, when he opens up everyone loves him, he's a pretty fun guy when you get to know him

His nicknames he uses for you is, Sunflower, Darling, Sweetheart, Love, Dear, and Somtimes Baby!!

For him you use, Bunny, Sunny, Finny, Baby, flower boy, and Mr.Loverman (if you know where that's from ilysm)

Nsfw below the gif!!

Hes a gentle lover, but somtimes he likes pain. He won't do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable! (Consent is key people!!)

Loves it when you pull his hair, absolutely adores it

He's..insanely good...with his fingers...

His tounge also...

Hear me out on this, but I think he's a switch but mostly a bottom

Loves it when you kiss his sensitive areas like, collarbones, neck, nipples, thighs, and stomach

He just overall a very sensitive boy when it comes to getting spicy

He will tease you if you tease him, it's fair

When you give him head he goes absolutely insane

He's very passionate

He can't handle the pleasure so be prepared for him bucking his hips and squealing

He says I love you a lot during sex

After sex though he will give you the best aftercare ever, he'll give you cuddles, food, a bath. Perhaps round 2 ;)

Ask and you shall receive

#yuurivoice #yuurivoice finn #finn the cottagcore boyfriend #finn x reader #lgbtq

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little-mouse-gardens · 4 months

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Randomly thought of some nicknames my rottmnt ocs and the turtles would give eachother

some nicknames my oc sunny and Raphael would give each other (romantic and non romantic)

Sunny’s nicknames for raph : raphie, big red, red rose, Rafa/rapha, babe, baby, honey, handsome, sugar, good-looking, teddy bear, sweetie, sweets, snuggle bug, lover

Raphael’s nicknames for sunny : sunshine, sunny-d, sunflower, beautiful, angel, sweetie, sweetheart, sweet-pea, sweets, lovely, babe, baby, buttercup, gorgeous, sunny-bunny

Some random nicknames Donnie and Marcy give eachother (romantic and non romantic)

Marcy’s nicknames for Donnie : don-ton, Donavan, dr donniestein, Dee, tello, Donomeister, love, dear, handsome, genius, sleepyhead, love bug

Donnie’s nicknames for Marcy (romantic and non romantic) : mar-mar, marbles, marshmallow, mars, mariposa, love, dear, dearest, beautiful, my darling Marcy, my angel, sweetie, sweetheart, starlight, my beloved, muffin

Some nicknames my oc Skye and Leonardo would give each-other (romantic and non romantic)

Skye’s nicknames for leo : Leon, leo, nardo, neon-Leon, Lee, Leno, pretty boy, mr champion, handsome, lover boy, mi amor, amor, babe, baby, sweetie, my prince, beautiful

Leo’s nicknames for Skye : Skyfall, skittles, Skye-scraper, skye pie, Skyelight, girl boss, stargazer, Angel, stormy, star, babe, baby, mi amor, amor, love, songbird, dove, my Angel, dream girl, love of my life, princess, mi ceilo

Why exactly he picked skittles? Well because she wears this random bath and body works spray that smells like skittles. They both think it’s funny and she continues to wear the skittles scented perfume occasionally

Some nicknames my oc Angie and Mikey would give eachother (romantic and non romantic)

Angie’s nicknames for Mikey : mike, Angelo, milo, mikester, miguel, miko, sweetpea, sweetheart, dear, love, my love, handsome, honey, love bug, hun, bub, sugar, sugar pie, my everything, my king, king of my heart

Mikey’s nicknames for Angie : Angela, Angel, ange, Gigi, Angelina, Angalicious, Mrs chef/Mrs baker, Sugar-cube, cupcake, honey-bunch, honey bun, honey, sweetheart, sweetie, sugar, my love, my muse, my everything, beautiful, muffin, pumpkin, my Angel, sweetie pie

#Marcy gave Donnie the nickname based on dr Frankenstein because Donnie tried to revive a dead frog to help her with a science class project #it failed-but it’s the effort that counts!#rottmnt #rottmnt ocs #oc: Skye #oc : sunny #oc : Marcy #oc : Angie #rottmnt raph #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt leonardo #rottmnt donatello #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt leo #rise of the tmnt #oc x canon #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #writing

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threadsun · 1 year

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Today was a fun day >:3c I always love talking about my work and indulging people in kinks that aren't often written about!

As always, draft update under the cut and a pre-bed question that's related to yesterday's question because half of you said you wanted to vote for things~

Pre-Bed Question:

Draft Update:

Purge oneshot

Accidental aphrodisiac

Nick x reader noncon somnophilia

Royal AU reader is married off to them

Bo x f!reader 69

Jack babytrapping reader

Joseph x teacher!reader x Jean smut

Spicy werewolf mating headcanons

Werewolf AU pregnancy/fatherhood headcanons

Breeding kinks~ (Bo, Jean, Joseph, and Jack)

Jean! Shower! Sex!

How they dirty talk

Jean catching Joseph x reader

Reader telling the boys they wanna get bred

Joseph x reader x Jean dirty talk and edging

Jack x reader period sex

Jean finding out Ian cheated on reader

Thigh riding

Jack splitting from Joseph and claiming reader

Them with a top male reader

Royal AU queen!reader x servant!Joseph

Shy partner who’s curious about Nick’s job

Bo with a cute little sub reader

Ian babytrapping reader

Vampire AU Ian and Joseph over-feed on reader

Sex worker headcanons

Jean cheering reader on!

How they react to being called “my [name]” by you

The first time you called them daddy scenarios

You say Ian’s name during sex with them (Jack, Nick, Joseph, and Shaun)

Vampire AU accidentally turning you

How they care for f!reader on her period

They find out you secretly have bird wings

They walk in on you masturbating

Jack and Rory watching reader’s wet dream (somno + noncon)

Reader has hEDS

Jean x Joseph, reader is in love with both and is Jean’s assistant

Cumdrunk reader

Soft/curvy reader smut headcanons

Werewolf AU reader soothes them through transformation

Role reversal naive/innocent Jean being taken advantage of by sadistic reader

How everyone reacts to a clingy reader

Jack, Rory, Joseph, and Jean with a vampire reader

Reader has a close best friend

Rory and Jean come home to reader baking their favourite dessert

How they react to an autistic reader

Jean blackmailing reader

Jean x reader noncon after you try to leave him

Reader is giggly during sex

Director!Reader part 2

Reader is a science nerd

Jean stalking reader

Jean caring for his crying baby

Rory fucking reader on the kitchen counter

Reader finds out they’re pregnant

Reader is secretly into collars and leashes

Bo x bunny!reader

Doe cooking for you

Ian comforting you after someone cheats on you

Ian x reader drugging and somno

Jack x reader fuck while Shaun is in the next room

They find out reader is a bottom who likes it rough

Naga Jean hypnosis

Jealous Bo punishing f!reader (predator/prey)

Pedicure and flirting with the boys~

#sunshine #draft update

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solar-ships · 4 months

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🤝and 😢 from the F/O Asks for Asmodeus

@mistmirror-village

Awww, a question for little ol' me? Well, how could I refuse~ Hehe, you're so sweet!

🤝 Have your F/O tell the story of how the two of you first met.

Me and my darling little Sunny? Hehe, we go way back~ Us demons work a lot with witches and other summoners, but we've always stayed clear of the fae. There's some bad blood there, that... I don't know, okay? I must have skipped that part of history class.

Anyways, I'm usually up for talking to the fae - cultural exchange and all that, and besides, have you seen how cute some of them are? So it's always a treat when one of them decides to summon me. I don't know what it was about this one, but he really caught my eye~ He seemed lonely, I guess, like he really liked having me around. Most people just summon me for a good time in bed, which is always fun, but you knowww... it's nice to be appreciated for your personality, too!

Anyways, he said he would come visit me once our little deal ran out, and, well... the rest is history!

😢 Have your F/O tell us about a time when they missed you.

Hmmm, let's see... how about every single moment of my life that he's not in my arms? I always miss him SOOO much when I don't get to see him... sigh... He's like a little baby bunny, I just can't get enough of him! I'd cuddle him all day if I could! But if I have to pick something more specific, I'd sayyyyy... when I'm not feeling so good about myself. I mean, I'm stunning, obviously, but sometimes, a demon gets self-conscious, and when he does, he just wants to lie down in bed and not come out for five or six days, you know? And... Sunny always knows how to make me feel better about myself.

Oh... hehe, sorry! I don't know what came over me, that just slipped out~ But I think that's enough emotional vulnerability for now. After all, I've got a reputation to uphold~!

#asmodeus tag tbd #i haven't thought about him in so long #(don't really play the game anymore)#so this was a treat! i love him so much #thanks for the ask!

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lilylovesundertale · 1 year

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Shattered hopes chapter 1 the beginning

Crystal:*run to the green needle place*

Frost: well well well

Crystal began looking around confused*

Frost: i see with my only eye something that is weak

Crystal: you?

Sunny: OHHHHHH

Frost: *attack Crystal but she moves*

Crystal: I apologize for that

Sunny:*quickly gets in front of Crystal*

Crystal: babe-

Frost: oh look isn't this love love doesn't exist

Crystal: yes it does it just takes time and work

Frost*attack sunny and sunnys gem got dropped down*

Crystal: NO

leaf:*who saw everything* oh hell no*stands up* you do not make my little sister cry like that (for some reason lily and Nora adopted her) I am going to make you bleed for that*destroys Frost*

Crystal:*holding on to Sunnys gem crying*

Leaf: do you want to get ice cream?

Crystal nodded*

Leaf: okay let's go get you ice cream

After a while Sunny begin reforming*

Sunny: Crystal are you feeling okay-the situation only got worse than in it

Lily(who's now half corrupted) roared*

Nora: you can fight against it for me please fight for me babe

Zap: Nora Delta is crying again

Nora:*stands up to go take care of the baby*

Aquo: is Crystal going to be okay?

Sunny: according to leaf she just needs ice cream

Star: I feel bad for Crystal...

Delto: sis you feeling okay

Crystal:*hugging sunny*

Nora: hey where's zap

Echo: making out with zap

Crystal:

Echo: hey it's not my fault zap got milas makeup

Crystal:*begins laughing*

Milla:*keeping lily still * is that where my makeup went oh boy next time they need to ask me

Lizzie looked at Morris with a smile*

Morris: don't you even think about it

Crystal is now having trouble breathing because she's laughing too hard*

Sunny: okay okay you can breathe now

Hollis: please don't have a panic attack

Sasha: Crystal after we solve this situation with lily I need to ask you how you manage to make crystals out of your psychic ability no one could able to do that until now

Crystal: well ok

Frost:*invincible* someday I'll make you pay Crystal and if that involves shattering you I will

Zap: hey guys did you hear something

Darko: all I heard it's a voice of an Angel

Star and echo: you believe in angels?

Zap: I'm an angel

Milla: darling if you to start making out in front of the kids so help me

Sasha: wait where's Truman

Truman: I'm right here

Dad: are you okay-*quickly moves out of the way of an attack*

Donna: be careful hun she is not herself

Adam: come on lily think about your friends

Sam: I don't think she can hear you

Aziz: poor kid

Sam: I agree she you must be so freaking angry

Crystal: we shouldn't give up hope

Coach: that's why we shouldn't give up on the bunnies

Sunny: me?

Coach: a different type of bunny

Sunny: oh

Nora: keep in mind I'm a demon and I'll protect my lover as much as I can

Drago:*walking over to aquo*

Aquo: ...*hug drago*

Star: ... I'm still the only single one here

To be continued

#psychonauts au #lily aquado au #my au #psychonauts 2 #lily x nora #lily aquado future #darko x zap #sunny x crystal #dargo x aquo

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pinkteapotwriting · 3 years

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Hey could you please do a dom remus, dom james and sub Fem!reader, with pet play and the use of kitty instead of "daddy".

Scenario: remus is dating the reader but james likes the reader to and james catches them fkn and he ask to join.

Btw i love your content so much! Pls never stop.

This was oddly specific but I also loved it??? Thanks for all of your patience love xXx

James Potter x Fem!reader x Remus Lupin

Warning : Sub!reader, Unprotected sex, Voyerism, Praise kink, teensy innocense kink, i don’t remember if I put degradation, pet play, pet names

Word count : 1730

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James was cocky, some would consider him arrogant.

You however, found it enticing.

You’re just kind of self destructive that way, I suppose.

Remus was different from James, he was quiet and analytical. When he did have something to say it left a mark. Remus had you memorized, he knew every trigger, every touch, and every desire in that pretty little head of yours and both of you always enjoyed his intuition.

As James flew across his broom stick, dodging every bludger with ease, Remus’s intuition was telling him that you were extremely horny. You were on the best seat in the house, Remus’s lap and every time James would catch the quaffle in his very capable hands, you’d clench your thighs a little. Remus placed his lips at the shell of your ear, his hot breath and tone of voice making you shiver.

“When were you going to tell me about your little crush, poppet?”

“I don’t-”

“Don’t lie to me, you know that gets you punished. Besides, I can feel how needy my girl is, don’t you want me to take care of that for you?”

“Yes please.”

“Alright, if we leave now we should have enough time before everyone gets back, maybe even longer cause it looks like Gryffindor is going to win so there’ll be a party in the common room tonight. We’d have the dorm to ourselves Puppy, how does that sound?”

“Please Remmy, I want it so bad. I want you so bad.”

“Let’s go, we’ve wasted enough time now.”

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James’ eager eyes scanned the room for his favourite girl, but you were nowhere to be seen. The euphoria of winning had worn off, and all he could do was politely brush people off as he searched. He felt bad that he felt this way, but he couldn’t exactly help feeling it anyhow.

To avoid all the bothersome people he decided to just call it a night and dream of the girl he couldn’t have.

Remus’s girl.

He trudged up the stairs, reminiscing of the time you placed your hand on his shoulder, he didn’t know he was such a fan of physical touch until you showed him. None of the marauders were really cuddly, but you seemed to thrive off of it and he was happy to oblige. At least that was something.

He was so lost in his own thoughts, but something he heard stopped him from the routine habit of opening the door without question. He recognized the cute pitch your voice took, but this time you were moaning, a lot.

And he would have left you alone but he heard his name, so he figured he had a right to listen, right?

“Please Remmy, want your fingers.”

“You don’t want my fingers, you want James’ fingers.”

“I- I want both- still like you too.”

“Greedy girl, one cock isn’t enough for you huh?”

“He’s so pretty, want him so bad”

“Poor dear, James isn’t here so it looks like my girl can’t get what she wants.”

James knew he was confident, but he didn’t realize he was confident enough to burst through the door, not even phased by your naked figure rutting against Remus’s thigh.

“Nice of you to join us James, I was hoping you’d overhear.”

“Yeah? Then I’m glad I did.”

“Puppy, why don’t you greet our guest the way I taught you, hmm?”

“Okay kitty.”

You climbed off of Remus to settle in front of James on your knees.

“She calls you kitty?”

“It’s like her version of Daddy, I find it endearing.”

“It’s cute” he squats down to fondle the pendant on the collar you were wearing. He’d never seen you wear anything like that before. It read the property of R.L.. “So, you’re Remus’s puppy huh?”

“Yes sir.”

“Would you mind being my puppy for a bit?”

“No sir, wanna be your puppy for more than a bit.”

He patted your head and rose to his full height.

“Good girl, what’s your safe word?”

“Red, or I can snap.”

“Why would you snap?”

“In case your cock was in my mouth sir.”

“You should let her suck your cock first, she takes it well.”

It took a lot for you to not clench your thighs together. James studied your eager face and smirked at your instant compliance.

“Alright Pup, get to it. Let’s see if Remus knows what he’s talking about.”

All James wanted to do was eat you out until you couldn’t cum anymore, but he had never met someone so submissive before. It was fun to test the waters, and he would be sure to reward you later. You greedily swallowed his cock, his length wouldn’t deter you, since you were already used to Remus. James’ moans and soft grunts were feeding you into moving at a faster pace. You didn’t even notice the tears streaming down your face, but James did.

“Remus, you certainly do know what you’re talking about. Looks like you’ve trained her well. Are there any boundaries you have that I should know?”

“What’s mine is yours, just try not to mark her up too much.”

“That’s a shame, she’d be a pretty little thing to mark up, but she is yours. I can respect that.”

You were whining now while they talked as if you weren’t even there. Looks like they both knew how to direct conversation to make you impossibly needy, oh well.

James grabbed your hair to pull you off of him.

“Why don’t we show kitty how quick I can make you cum? I heard you wanted my fingers.”

“Please, want them so bad.”

“You also said I’m pretty.”

“You are pretty Jamie, wanna kiss.”

He helped you to your feet and cupped the side of your face gently.

Kissing James Potter was much different than kissing Remus. Remus could tease you endlessly about how desperate you were, but his kiss destroyed all pretenses. Remus was fire. James wasn’t cold, but it filled you with a different kind of warmth. His lips were soft, a complete juxtaposition to the way he was holding you. When he pulled away you sighed in contentment.

“Okay, get your ass on the bed.”

Well, his words were less put together than his lips were. But his command didn’t have you complaining.

You climbed on the bed in front of Remus as he enjoyed the show from the head board. You made sure to arch your back the way Remus liked, your cunt on full display. You figured James liked it too considering the way he muttered fuck under his breath as he squeezed your ass. Remus loved the anticipation dripping from your face.

“My pretty puppy, you look ansty. Are you sure you can handle James fingers. I think it might be too much for you.”

“No Kitty, I can take it please.”

“It’s not me you should be asking.”

“Remus she’s been such a good girl don’t tease her. Don’t worry baby, if you’re good you can cum as much as you want, maybe more.”

You looked at Remus with wide eyes, while he barked a laugh.

“Don’t look at me like that pup, you wanted this now you’re gonna take it.”

You wanted to jolt with the electricity that flew when James finally touched your clit, but Remus had trained you better than that, so you stayed planted only letting out a quiet whimper.

“Yeah Y/N, Kitty says you’ve got to take it.”

With that he pushed a finger inside your cunt while rubbing quick little circles with his thumb.

“You’re so wet baby” He was interrupted by your moaning when he pushed a second finger inside. “Taking my fingers so well. I want you to cum before I give you my cock, think you can manage that?”

“Oh she’ll just have to, besides, she loves being a little cum bunny, don’t you darling?”

“Love it so much Kitty, wanna be good, please let me.”

“Nothing is stopping you, go ahead and make a mess on Jamie's fingers.”

Your mouth fell open as James worked you through your orgasm, once he pulled out you were able to catch your breath again. He flipped you on your back and you were smiling at an upside down Remus.

“Fuck you’re precious aren’t you?” He bent down to give you an upside down kiss and grinned at you in your giggly state “James, you better hurry up and fuck her or else I’m kicking you out and I will.”

James took a glance at your now furrowed eyebrows.

“You’re confusing her Remus. Oh Bunny, Kitty was just teasing. Is your brain getting a little fuzzy?”

“A little Jamie, don’t want you to go. Can you please fuck me now?”

“Well since you asked so nicely.”

He pushed in inch by inch and he had this curve that rubbed perfectly against your walls.

“James”

He fulfilled your request with much happiness, snapping his hips into your like that’s all he was meant to do. You went to grip along his back, but he pinned your hands above your head, continuing his ruthless pace.

“Sorry Bunny, if I can’t mark you, you don’t get to mark me, understood?”

You nodded pitifully, barely even able to do that. You were completely absorbed in the pleasure James was giving you. You didn’t even realize you had squeezed your eyes shut until James reprimanded you.

“I can feel your thighs shaking love, keep your eyes on Remus. I want your kitty to watch your face as you fall apart on my cock.”

“Kitty”

“What is it, puppy?”

“Wanna cum.”

“Go ahead and cum pretty girl, you’ve earned it.”

James was quick to stimulate your clit with his thumb again and just when you arched your back at the arrival of your orgasm James was filling you with his own. Slowing down significantly as he worked you both through the remnants of your climax he made sure to capture your lips on his own.

“James, I think you called me Kitty more than Y/N did.”

You frowned at that.

“You don’t need to be jealous Jamie, you can be my kitty too.”

“Really?”

Remus swept some of the hair out of your face, admiring your fucked out expression.

“Really.”

It was only fair that someone as spectacular as you got to be shared.

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seiyasabi · 3 years

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Enceinte

(This is a Yandere Amajiki x Pregnant Female Reader story :)) Please proceed with caution!

TW: Stockholm syndrome!, mentions of abuse! (not you), mentions of dub/noncon! (not you), !mentions of unsafe abortion! (not you), pregnancy!, !!!mentions of a suicide attempt!!!! (not you), captivity!, !lactation kink!, !breast milk drinking!, no sex but NSFW themes!, etc..

I hope you guys like this!)

Tamaki’s large hand rubs your back soothingly, attempting to alleviate your current backache. He’s taken you on a ‘playdate’ with his friend’s darling, and the four of you are sitting in the jovial blond’s living room.

“Everytime we see her, she just keeps getting bigger and bigger!” Mirio cheers, “How far along is she now?” He talks about you as if you aren’t there, causing you and your previously unwanted husband to become uncomfortable. The blond is definitely not a Yandere anyone would want; he’s controlling, sadistic, misogynistic, entitled-all things you’re happy that your Amajiki isn’t. It’s just another reason why you gave into him a year ago.

“Mirio, pl-please don’t talk about (Your Name) like she isn’t here. You know it makes me uncomfortable,” The brawny man’s eyes flash with a dark emotion, causing you to lean in closer to the indigo haired man’s side. His friend scares you, and you can’t help but pray for his darling. The poor girl is always covered with bruises, littered with painful gashes, and just the thought of your friend being hurt by that monster brings a tear to your (colour) eyes.

“Ah, it seems I forgot. Sorry Ama,” Your husband freezes up with further discomfort at his best friend’s use of your nickname. His blue eyes land on your rigid form, a small smirk on his thin lips, “How far along are you, (Nickname)?”

Your left hand is on your round stomach, your son kicking lightly at your touch, “We’re about seven months! I’m set to give birth in a few months,” A small smile is on your lips at the thought of your future child. Amajiki’s free hand places itself on top of yours, causing you to look up and give him a full on grin. Seeing that he was smiling at you as well, you place your head on his shoulder. He always knows how to make you feel better.

“See, (Friend’s Name)? This could be us if you weren’t so stubborn,” Your husband interlaces your fingers together, squeezing reassuringly. He knows that his friend’s actions are somewhat triggering, especially because you know the things he’s done. Mirio lets out a wicked laugh, looking at the both of you with cruel eyes, “(Friend Name) here and I were pregnant a few months ago, after a long night of love-making,” Amajiki holds you even tighter, trying to stop your terror-filled shakes, “But someone was selfish. Someone decided to take a handful of pills, and now your mini Tamaki won’t have a friend. But don’t worry,” His large hands grip your friend’s thigh harshly, “We’ll try again. That’s the point of women, eh, Amajiki? Our own personal baby-makers?”

Your teary eyes find (Friend’s Name)’s, your hand covering your mouth. You hadn’t seen her for a month, and you now know why. You also now know why her hands are covered with mittens, why her throat is wrapped with a shock collar, why she-

Tamaki stands up quickly, his hands gently guiding you onto your swollen feet. He wraps a protective arm around your waist once you’re fully standing, and he starts to guide you to Mirio’s yellow front door, “Ah, I-I think it-it’s time we go home. (Your Name) i-is sleepy, so-”

“Don’t worry about it, buddy! I totally understand. After all, good Darlings get nice privileges, and (Your Name) is one of the best Darlings I’ve ever met. She knows her place,” He stands to his feet, standing a good five inches above your very tall husband, “Come on, (Friend’s Name), let’s walk them out.”

The (Hair colour) girl struggles to her feet, her broken foot in a boot. She hobbles to the door in her house-wife esque frock, drawing a laugh from the sunny man. The sight hurts your heart so bad, that you have to look away.

Once the other couple reach their front door, Mirio draws a large keyring filled to the brim with different coloured keys from his pocket, before inserting each one into the ten locks present on the painted wood. Once all are unclasped, he holds the door open with a boot clad foot.

“You two have a good day! I’m sorry for (Friend’s Name)’s behaviour, I’ll be sure to straighten her out once you leave,” You hear her barely muffle a sob, making your lip quiver with your own sobs. Once outside, you hear the door slam shut, and hear a series of locking mechanisms go into place.

“He’s gotten worse,” You hear Amajiki mutter, which is enough to send you into a breakdown. His muscular arms wrap you in a tight side hug, his own tears dripping onto your (hair/head).

You cry for your friend and the person she once was.

He cries at the monster his best friend has become.

Tamaki was right, you ended up taking a nap the moment you got home.

When you awoke, your back hurts even more than before, along with your milk filled tits. Massaging your sore chest, you sit up with a bit of trouble. At your last appointment, your doctor said your son was a big fella, and cautioned you against doing anything besides resting. This caused the already doting Amajiki to take up every chore and task you have.

Right now, you can hear and smell him cooking your favourite meal, causing you to stand onto your wobbly feet. With one hand on your tummy and one on your back, you waddle towards your personal chef of a husband.

He’s currently leaning against the grey granite counter across from the stove, and when he sees your form struggling towards him, he rushes into action. Tamaki quickly sweeps you off of your feet, and brings you to your kotatsu couch. Gently placing you onto your preferred spot, he helps you place a few pillows behind you to help give you better back support.

“Bunny, what are you doing out of bed? You could’ve hurt yourself,” He’s improved on his nervous stutter since you’ve fallen for him, warming your heart completely.

“I’m sorry, Ama. I woke up with a backache and wanted a massage, but then I got hungry-” He loves listening to you ramble, you’re the most precious person he’s ever known. Especially when you ‘talk’ to your son. Sometimes he’d listen in and hear you coo about the cute outfits you found for him, or how his Daddy is a super cool hero, or how you can’t wait for him to come out so you can pinch his chubby cheeks, or- “Are you even listening?” He glances up, taking in your adorable pout, causing his face to go red.

“Of course! I’ll give you a backrub after dinner, okay? Then we can take a shower,” You nod, allowing him to hurry to the kitchen to grab your food and utensils.

He comes back at a lightning fast pace, he uses a few tentacles to juggle the (bowls/plates) along with the (chopstick/spoons/forks), side dishes, and toppings.

“Go ahead and eat, okay? I’m sure you and (Son Name) are starving,” Giggling at his overeagerness, you give in to his demand.

“-Is this pressure good? Let me know if it’s not,” Amajiki’s massive hands knead your aching shoulders, and rub down your pained spine. His thumbs massage the area around your ribs, trying to loosen your muscles to allow you to relax. You’re currently shirtless, clad in only your bra and your comfortable joggers.

“Mhm, you always know how to make me feel better, Ama,” He practically preens at your words, smooching the bare skin of your upper back.

The massage continues, easing the pain in your back. Now, the only thing ailing you is your sore breasts.

“A-are you okay, Bunny? You tensed up quite a bit,” You turn your head enough for him to see your comforting smile.

“Yes, I’m okay. It’s just, uhm, oh man, this is so embarrassing,” Both of your hands cover your face to hide your flushing cheeks, sending Tamaki into a mini panic attack.

“What is it? Is the baby giving you trouble? Do I need to take you to the hospital?” Seeing his panic, you try to turn to face him, but require his assistance to do so. His clammy hands grip yours as he brings you toward him.

“No, Tama, it’s nothing serious, it’s just…” You look down in shame, “My, uhm, my breasts hurt,” Your voice trails off at the end, causing your husband not to hear you.

“Wha-what was that?” Small tears group in your eyes, as your shame overwhelms you.

“My boobs hurt! Please don’t make fun of me by making me ask again!” Seeing your distress, he quickly brings you into his embrace.

“No, no, it’s okay! I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you the first time, I swear! I’ll help you, Bun, there’s no need to cry. Here,” The indigo haired man unclasps your bra, allowing your tits to fall out somewhat harshly. Yelping at the ache, Tamaki tries to soothe you by holding your larger breasts up, alleviating the pain, “I’m sorry!”

“It’s okay,” You smooch his forehead, his entire face is bright red, “Please help me, I need you,” Your wet eyes and much larger breasts make your husband look away, trying not to become aroused.

“Oh-okay,” His warm hands gently squeeze your teats, testing to see if that was enough pressure. A small moan leaves your lips, telling him that what he’s doing is helping.

His hands knead your sensitive chest in a rhythmic fashion, slowly quelling the pain you were once suffering.

Just when you fully relaxed, disaster struck.

Two streams of thick milk spray from your teats, coating the front of his black shirt. You gasp, covering your mouth with both hands.

“I’m sorry Ama! I-I didn’t mean to! It just-” Without missing a beat, the indigo haired man suddenly latches on to your nipple. His lips suck vigorously, trying to drink all of your yummy milk in one go. A loud moan leaves your lips, as you try to detach him from your leaking tit, “Wha-what are you doing?” A keen escapes your throat when he tweaks your other nipple, dripping your milk onto your joggers. His own moans vibrate against you, sending a flash of arousal to your pussy.

Once he has his fill of your right breasts, he lets go with a small gasp, “Do-do you feel better Bun-Bun?” Now that you thought about it, yes, yes you do. So, you nod your head, mouth slightly agape.

“Please, ‘Jiki! Please milk my other titty too!” He doesn’t say anything, before he latches on to your left nipple. Whilst he sucks, he lets his tongue flick your leaky teat, triggering a little more milk to spray out. You both moan, one of you in absolute lust, and the other in relief. The heavy, aching feeling of your breasts slowly fades away, leaving you feeling light and happy.

Your hand runs through his soft locks, a sigh of pleasure going through your nose, “Thank you, Ama, you’re so good to me. I’m sorry if it doesn’t taste good-” He quickly releases your left nipple to kiss you on the lips.

“Your milk is delicious, Bunny. I don’t think I can ever go back to cow’s milk ever again!” He fondles your enlarged chest, playing with your sensitive nipples, “I love you so much, (Your Name). Is it okay if I nurse with our son?”

You flush at his words, “Bu-but my milk’s for (Son’s Name), won’t he go hungry?” He shakes his head no, kissing you on the lips once more.

“I asked your doctor for breast milk supplements, you’re going to have more milk than he’ll need! Please, Bunny! Please let me have more!” You can’t say no when he asks you so sweetly. Smiling at him, you nod.

You know you should be upset that those ‘extra vitamins’ weren’t truly vitamins, but you can’t bring yourself to care. After all, he loves you so much that he wants to drink from you!

So, when he reattaches himself to your right nipple, you pet him sweetly.

#yandere amajiki #yandere tamaki #suneater x reader #tamaki amajiki x reader #yandere tamaki x reader #tamaki x reader #amajiki x reader #yandere mha #yandere bnha #tw lactation #tw: pregnancy

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cherrybunnymilk · 3 years

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Nomes para nicks.

BlueBerry.

StrawBerry.

Angel.

Bird.

Blossom.

Bunny.

Cupcake.

Darling.

Charming.

Handsome.

Loverboy.

Prince.

Teddy Bear.

Baby.

Beautiful.

Beloved.

Boo.

Dear.

Dream.

Heart.

Honey bun.

Honey.

Love of my life.

Peach.

Pudding.

Pumpkim.

Sugar.

Sunshine.

Sweetheart.

Sweetie.

Wonderful.

Cuddle bug.

Butterfly.

Sweet Little Dumpling.

Kitten.

Lucky Charm.

Hummingbird.

Babycheeks.

Bubbles.

Puppy.

SnowFlake.

Snuggle Bear.

Lollipop.

MCdreamy.

Marshmallow.

Shine Star.

Bubbie.

Hottie.

Fruit Loop.

Haven.

Brownie.

Fluffy.

Pooh Bear.

All mine.

Prince Charming.

Buddy.

Panda Bear.

Little Saint.

Hubby.

Daddy.

Jujubee.

Hot chocolate.

Vanilla.

BabyLicious.

Caramel.

My Girl.

My boy.

Angel Baby.

Life mate.

Smiles.

Tiny.

Dayse.

Funny Girl.

Pretty Princess.

Summer.

Foxy Lady.

Flawless.

Sweet lips.

Moonligth.

Sparkles.

Cute Stuff.

Buttercup.

Rainbow.

Cherry.

Flower.

Sunny.

Thunder.

Snow.

White.

Black.

Yellow.

Blue.

Navy Blue.

Gray.

Gold.

Orange.

Brown.

Silver.

Pink.

Purple.

Green.

Red.

Violet.

Candy.

Cookie.

Dandy.

Diamont.

Sundara

mecchi

watermelon bunny

blackberry bunny

strawberry Bunny

sweet bunny

Bunny blue

strawberry drink

blackberry juice

Cherry cola

De créditos se for postar,ok!

#Nicks #nomes #soft #Dark academia

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ukaibitches · 3 years

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Pet Names Haikyuu Characters would call you (part 1)

Asahi, Kiyoko, Nishinoya, Kageyama and Yamaguchi

content: gn!reader, fluff, established relationship (dating Yamaguchi, Kageyama and Nishinoya // married with Asahi and Kiyoko)

a/n: hello babies!! hope you like your hcs... (sorry for any English mistakes) Thank you for the support on our first post!!! don’t forget to follow us and send us requests! thank you for reading :)

Asahi (babe, princess/prince/majesty, my love)

After your first night of honeymoon, you wake up to the hypnotizing smell of the breakfast your lovely husband was preparing. Arriving at the kitchen, you see Asahi by the stove, making some delicious waffles and coffee for both of you

“Morning, babe! I was planning on bringing the breakfast for you in bed...”

Kiyoko (sweetheart, bunny, darling)

You and your wife are gardening together in your backyard under the bright light of a sunny summer afternoon. You are eating fresh strawberries while Kiyoko is picking some flowers up. She takes a baby pink one and puts in your hair

"You look stunning, darling"

Nishinoya (honey, pretty/ pretty boy/pretty girl, kitten)

You wake up on your boyfriend’s bed, feeling his strong arms around your waist pulling you closer to his chest. You try to leave the bed thinking you wouldn’t be able to sleep anymore and a complaint is heard:

“Don’t leave me, honey...”

You can’t resist Nishinoya’s sleepy voice. After lying down and being inundated with kisses, you finally fall asleep again.

Kageyama (mine, love, gorgeous)

You and Kageyama were in a dinner date at his house. You ordered Chinese food while watching tv together. After dinner, he went directly to the sink and started washing the dishes you had used a minute before. Wanting physical contact, you followed him hugging your boyfriend from behind and causing chills to run down his body.

“You scared me, love”.

Yamaguchi (cutie pie, honey bun, angel)

You and your boyfriend Tadashi were at the supermarket buying snacks and candies for a movie night date together. The cart is almost filled to the top when you see something that called your attention: a new snack, placed on the highest shelf, that you’ve never seen before. You try to reach it but fail, seeing your boyfriend approaching you from behind and picking it up right after

“Let me get that for you, honey bun”

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strwbrryangell · 2 years

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Anxious baby

You grab the red crayon and start coloring the picture carefully. It was a flower field with a cute cow. ‘this would be more fun with bubba…’ frowning you grab the green crayon. ‘no it’s fine I’ll see them later they’re bizy’ but you know very well that you miss them, that your lonely. As you grab the bleu crayon you notice wet stains on the paper. You reach up to your cheeks and feel the tears falling down. Small sobs escape from you and you reach up with your tiny fists in an attempt to dry the tears. ‘I want bubba..’ you whine and lay down with your stuffie. ‘I’m so lonely stuffie I miss buba..’ you notice your stuffie getting wet from your tears which makes you cry more. ‘hey little b- oh bunny what’s wrong?’ your cg says as they rush to you seeing you curled up in a ball sobbing. They pick you up from the bed and place you on their lap stroking your back with their hand. With a hand clutched to their shirt you whisper through broken sobs ‘buba I’m sorry I cant take care of myself..im probably annoying, now I distracted you from your work too, I wish I could be a better baby for you, you’d be happier with someone els-‘ ‘No baby that’s not true, you could never annoy me your my little angel alright? If you miss me just say it I promise I wont get angry. I love taking care of you sweetheart your my precious teeny tiny baby.’ Your cg tightens their embrace around you and starts peppering you with kisses. ‘now what’s this? Aw you colored a picture? That’s such a pretty red darling I’m so proud of you good job!’ you watch your cg look at the picture you colored with a sunny expression. ‘thank you buba..’ you whisper now smiling. ‘your so talented baby your gonna be a great artist on day!’ your cg says to you, gleaming. ‘..you think so buba?...’ you ask shyly with red cheeks. ‘I know so my little dove, your gonna be the best.’

#agere #ageregress #age regressor #age regression #agere textpost #caregiver

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writinglizards · 3 years

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someone wanted us to kiss for a picture and i thought you were gonna stage kiss me w/ your thumbs in the middle buT NO OH MY GOD THATS……………..THATS A REAL KISS WOW OK au -- another writing prompt I lost the link to 💖

Okay, so this got WAY out of hand, but here you go! <3

Title: A Portrait of the Artist in Love

Summary: Jaskier's senior exhibition requires he present a sequence of cohesive photos representing a theme of his choosing. Geralt, after seeing the photos in person, notices one's missing.

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"So what's the matter?" Geralt finally asks when Jaskier stomps through the living room for the third time in under twenty minutes, his eyes still firmly trained on the tv set. He can't look like he cares too much or Jaskier will shut down on him, he knows.

"What's the matter is I've got my senior exhibition in two months and I still haven't settled on a fucking theme, that's the matter," he bites out, back to the sofa and hands threaded firmly through his hair, tugging hard.

Geralt sighs. All of Jaskier's problems seem to circle back to his senior exhibition. "I thought you had some photos?"

"I did," he says, tone venomous, "and then Valdo decided he was going to do a series on music and I refuse to compete with that pompous arse." Geralt bites his tongue against the 'why does what Valdo's doing matter?' He knows better.

"So? What are your ideas?" Jaskier shifts as if to speak, "and don't tell me you don't have any, I know you do." He clicks the tv off and shifts around to face Jaskier's back as he sighs, shoulders going slack.

"I want to do something personal," he says, and Geralt can hear the frustration in his voice, "something important. Not--" he can picture the way his face is scrunched up just from his tone, "--not something predictable, something trite. I want to do something meaningful."

"Okay. So make it personal. What's important to you, Jaskier?" he asks, voice soft, and watches as Jaskier's shoulders gradually go taunt again.

"Oh. Oh I could--" he cuts off, whirls around, and the nearly manic light in his eyes makes Geralt smile.

"There you go," he says, and Jaskier beams. The look on his face steals Geralt’s breath, tightens his chest. Jaskier crosses the room, headed for his bedroom slash photo studio and presumably his camera, but he pauses at the couch to squeeze Geralt's shoulder tightly.

"Thank you, darling." Geralt just rolls his eyes and clicks the tv back on.

* * * *

Jaskier never does share what idea he settled on, even after Geralt had asked, a few days later. He'd ducked his head, blushing, and told Geralt not to worry about it, it was fine, he'd get to see when it was done, and Geralt had let it go. Jaskier tends to hold his projects close to his chest until he's done with them anyway. It’s not personal.

They're seated at a cafe waiting for Yen to drop off Ciri for their afternoon trip to the zoo and Jaskier is, predicably, fiddling with his camera.

"Do you have to bring that everywhere?" he asks, tone light and teasing, and Jaskier only sticks his tongue out at him.

"Yes, you oaf, I do. I'm working," he snips, and then he lifts the camera and in a quick movement snaps a picture of Geralt's face.

"Jaskier."

"Just a test photo, love," he grins, not at all apologetic. Before Geralt can pitch anything close to a fit about Jaskier taking more photos of him (and out in public, no less), Yen and Ciri are stepping through the door. Ciri gives a delighted little shriek the way only children under five seem to do and throws herself at her father. Geralt catches her around the waist and hauls her into his lap, both of them laughing, and the photo is promptly forgotten about after that.

* * * *

"Can I come with you?"

"Why?" Geralt asks again, frowning at Jaskier where he stands next to their couch, shifting nervously with his camera clutched to his chest, "you don't like the barn."

"No, but I like Roach," he insists, "and I want to get some pictures of her. I haven't in a while." Geralt narrows his eyes.

"Is this about your project?" he asks, and the way Jaskier splutters is answer enough.

"Can't I just want to take nice photos of my best friend's lovely horse? Come on Geralt, I don't always have a reason." The color high on his cheeks says otherwise.

"Hm." He hefts his supply bag over his shoulder, "come on, then."

Jaskier practically beams the entire trip to the barn, even after he nearly slips in a spot of mud when they get there. His pure, simple joy is infectious, leaves Geralt grinning right alongside him. And if Jaskier takes pictures of him the entire time? Well, he's always taking pictures anyway.

* * * *

"Jask, my guy, must you always bring that stupid camera?" Lambert asks, "it's beer night," he says, as if beer should preclude Jaskier taking pictures.

"Yes, and? Your point?" He raises the camera to snap a blatant picture of Lambert. Aiden leans over to throw up a pair of bunny ears behind his boyfriend as if they're primary schoolers. Eskel laughs.

"Jaskier's exhibition's coming up, leave off," Geralt growls, reprimanding, and Jaskier grins all the brighter.

"Yes, thank you, darling!"

"Doesn't mean he needs to take pictures of us," Lambert grouches, but Aiden wraps his arm around his neck and pulls him into a gentle headlock.

"Be nice," Aiden admonishes, and Lambert grumbles, but subsides. After enough alcohol, no one really thinks about Jaskier's pictures.

* * * *

Catching Jaskier around their apartment snapping photos isn't strictly unusual. It's not even strictly unusual for Jaskier to be snapping photos of him, but--

"Must you take pictures while I'm trying to meditate?"

"Yeah," Jaskier answers, sunny and quick. Geralt gives a huff. The camera clicks again. "Just pretend I'm not here." Geralt hums an affirmative even though he knows it's an impossible task. He could never forget Jaskier was in a room with him.

* * * *

"Didn't know you were picking me up today," Geralt says, wandering over from his post by the medieval art exhibit to where Jaskier stands near the circulation desk, fiddling with his camera.

"Oh, well, you know," he grins brightly up at him, cheeks a little pink--maybe he's getting sick, "I was in the area and thought we could walk home together. I know you’ve got a little still but I can swing by Starbucks; I'll get you that fruity tea you like."

"Hm."

When he gets off his shift forty-five minutes later, Jaskier's waiting for him out front with the Starbucks already in hand, a radiant smile on his face, and Geralt’s chest clenches just looking at him.

* * * *

"Hey, so I know you're busy--" Jaskier starts over dinner one night, eyes focused down on his pasta, "and I don't know if you wanted to come or not, but the exhibition's next week and I--" he sneaks a glance up at Geralt from under his eyelashes, ducks his head, "--I'd like for you to be there."

Geralt can't help the smile that tugs at his lips, can't help the way affection swells in his chest. "Of course I'll go, Jask." It really is as simple as that.

* * * *

Geralt arrives in the midst of the opening hubbub. He knows Jaskier has to linger around his exhibit for at least the first hour or so and from what he understands it's tucked away somewhere toward the back, so Geralt takes a leisurely path in that general direction, stopping to look at the work Jaskier's classmates have done as he goes.

"Oh, Geralt!" Valdo's grinning as he waves him over and reluctantly he lets himself be lured in. "Good to see you here, my man. Jaskier's been a basketcase all day," he winks. Geralt rolls his eyes.

"I'm sure. Your work's good," he says, nodding back towards the row of photos behind them, all different instruments either alone or being played, the close up of hands on strings and keys.

"Don't let Jask hear you say that," he laughs, even as he preens at the praise. "And don't let him catch you over here, either. He'll be accusing infidelity in a heartbeat." Valdo winks again. Geralt doesn't even go to the effort of correcting the fact they're not together. Valdo never seems to remember anyway.

"Yeah. Have a good night, Valdo," he says before ducking out of the way of a shorter blonde woman who throws herself past him and into Valdo's arms, proclaiming her love for him and his photography. Another blonde follows behind her friend, smiling. Geralt hurries away before Priscilla and Essi can realize who Valdo had been talking to and rope him back into the conversation.

It's not that he dislikes Jaskier's friends it's just...they seem to assume things about the two of them. Yes, Geralt loves Jaskier, but Jaskier…he doesn’t know what Jaskier feels for him beyond a deep friendship.

He wanders a bit while he tries not to think about that, stopping to look at some of the other photos--landscapes, pets, significant others, children--until he spots Jaskier, all done up in the suit he'd picked out for the occasion months ago, the gold tie that Geralt had done for him this morning a beautiful contrast to the baby blue of his suit. And the pictures--

Geralt's breath catches. They're all of him; a photo of Geralt and Ciri from the zoo, Ciri seated on his shoulders, one tiny fist in his hair as she gestures wildly at the monkeys. Geralt astride Roach as he puts her through her paces at the barn, and later, Roach out in the pasture, Geralt leading her in a gentle cool down, the both of them in profile. Geralt and his brothers over beers, Geralt grinning, Eskel telling a story, hands spread wide, Lambert and Aiden leaning on each other across the table, smiles indulgent. Geralt meditating in their living room, the ghost of a smile on his face. Geralt at the museum, explaining the history of medieval art to a gaggle of tourists.

They're all him.

"Oh, thank fuck, Geralt, I--" Jaskier breaks off as he gets closer, takes in Geralt's expression, "Geralt?"

His mouth is dry and he has to clear his throat twice before he can get any words to work. "They're all of...me?" Jaskier flushes immediately.

"Well I mean--yes? I wanted it to be something important and personal and, uh, what's more personal than everything my best friend loves?" he explains rapidly, as if he's worried Geralt will cut him off, not let him explain.

"Oh," he says, because it's the only thing he can get out. And then as it dawns on him, "wait, if this is about--" he has to clear his throat again, uncharacteristically embarrassed, "--about what I love...why aren't you in any of them?"

"What, I--" Jaskier chokes off, that flush going a little darker, "I, I didn't--we weren't allowed to be the subjects of our own photos," he lies, and Geralt just raises a brow. He's seen his classmate's work--he knows it's a bullshit answer and Jaskier knows he knows.

"I didn't want to presume," he mumbles, then, a little firmer, "and it would have had to been staged. "I don't--staged photos are terrible, Geralt, you know how I feel about that." He does, but it doesn't change the fact Jaskier's collection is incomplete without him.

"Hm."

* * * *

He thinks about it for the rest of the exhibition and once he starts, it's like he can't stop. Jaskier has a collection of photos of things Geralt loves, and Jaskier's not in any of them.

It takes him almost a week to set it right.

"Geralt," Jaskier calls as the front door clicks open, Jaskier home from class. "Geralt darling, I'm famished, what--" he cuts off abruptly when he steps into the living room, gaze catching on the camera set on the tripod set up on the coffee table. Geralt stands in front of the lens, between the camera and the large bay window overlooking the distant park.

"Jaskier." Geralt's a little bit of a nervous wreck about it, but it's fine. Probably. After all, Jaskier spent months taking photos of Geralt and the things he loved. What's one more?

"Geralt, what--"

"Come here." Jaskier swallows roughly, adams apple bobbing, before he puts his bag down and steps up beside him. "Check the camera," Geralt says softly, "make sure I did it right."

Jaskier does, quick. "It's set on the ten second timer. Should I--?"

"Yeah," he says, stomach clenching in some horrible mix of fear and anticipation, "and come here."

"Geralt, if you'd wanted to take a picture together, I could have--" he says, setting the camera and starting over. He cuts off abruptly when Geralt loops an arm around his waist and tugs him in close until they're chest to chest, his other hand at Jaskier's jaw, thumb sweeping back and forth across his cheek.

"I know," he says, voice pitched low, "but you're missing a picture." And then he dips his head and kisses him.

Jaskier makes a small, wounded noise and then his arms are around Geralt's neck, fingers tight in his hair as he presses up into Geralt's grip, surges against him. Geralt cups his jaw and nips at his lower lip, revels in the quiet gasp that leaves Jaskier open for him to lick into his mouth, deepen the kiss. Distantly he's aware of the camera going off, but it's inconsequential to the way Jaskier feels in his arms.

The kiss only breaks when Jaskier pulls away to hide his face in Geralt's throat, gasping for air. Geralt chuckles, a little breathless.

"Now I'm not complaining," Jaskier says, sounding a little dazed, "but what did I do to deserve that? Because I'd like to keep doing it. Repeatedly, if possible." Geralt laughs.

"You were missing a picture," Geralt says again, and the look on Jaskier's face when he pulls back is so confused it makes his chest constrict. "The things I love," Geralt reminds, and Jaskier flushes bright red.

"Geralt--" he stammers out, flustered, before he returns to hiding his face in Geralt's shoulder. "Melitele help me," He presses his lips to the fabric of Geralt's shirt, a warm, fleeting pressure, "you really are going to be the death of me."

"Don't see how," he hums, tips his head to rest his cheek against Jaskier's head.

"Thought you wanted a friendly picture and then you just--! You just wrapped your arm around my waist like you've done it a hundred times before and I thought, oh, he's going to pretend to kiss me, for the photo, because of course you would and you, you just--" he makes a tiny, outraged noise. Geralt chuckles again. "Don't laugh at me, Geralt, I almost died."

"Mmhm," he rubs his cheek where it rests, mussing Jaskier's hair. Jaskier just huffs. "How'd the picture come out?"

Reluctantly, Jaskier peels himself away to check the photo, and Geralt can already tell from the face he's making it didn't come out well. "You moved," Jaskier admonishes, eyes glued to the tiny viewer. He fiddles with a few settings before putting it back down on the tripod. "Alright," he presses his way back into Geralt's arms, "we'll just have to try again."

"Yeah," Geralt grins, and he kisses him again.

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