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I got a Rwby ask for ya for Yang Xiao long, Weiss schnee and Nora Valkyrie with a Male S/O that's Shy like Kobeni from chainsaw man and seems to downplay himself when in actuality he's incredibly strong. I just wanna see His girly just smother him in affection and won't allow him to talk down on himself
I had a fun time writing this, though I'm not sure If I did all to well on it as I'm not really sure if I have a firm grasp of everyone's characters, not to mention I was half asleep when writing most of this.
Now! Your wish is my command!
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Yang had to admit, she wasn’t really sure about you when the two of you first met.
You floundered every time someone talked to you, jumped at every little noise, and yet you came “Highly recommended” as a temporary replacement for Ruby while she was out with a cold.
She didn’t understand why, at least until the first time she saw you fight a pack of Grimm.
It was… efficient.
That way the only word Yang could think to describe the fight, if it could even be called that.
You cut ligaments and veins, snapped and crushed bone, tore limbs away from the body and as soon as one began to drop the next was being disassembled.
It was an exciting display.
But still, you could’ve left a few of them for her to show off on.
Oh well, it’ll have to wait until next time.
The next group of Grimm was almost instantly cut to ribbons.
The following one was ripped to shreds.
It was around here that you apologized for being so “Slow”.
At this, Yang felt like she should grab you by the collar and shake you like a stuffed toy.
Slow?
SLOW!?
This was you going SLOW!?
What the hell was fast then!?
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Needless to say, Yang took a bit of an interest in you after that.
And seeing as you weren’t really a part of your own team, Yang asked to have you as a +1 of sorts to team RWBY.
Things snowballed after that.
Somewhere down the line Yang’s interest in you turned to infatuation and then love.
That being said, your lack of faith in yourself made her want to throttle you sometimes.
You could shred through almost any Grimm with ease.
Yet, you called yourself a “Below third rate hunter”.
She didn’t know if she wanted to hug you or strangle you every time you said that.
Then again, she could probably do both if she put her mind to it…
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Weiss had heard that you had immense talent, an almost unrivaled ability to disassemble Grimm into many small pieces in record time.
You had a reputation that precedes you, even Winter sang your praises as a prodigy.
Needless to say Weiss was excited when she was told that you would temporarily be joining team RWBY to cover for Ruby who ate herself into a food coma with cookies.
On one hand, she wanted to strangle the young woman.
On the other hand, she felt like giving her a hug and thanking her.
It was only when they were on the way that Weiss realized that she had no idea what to expect of you as a person.
Shortly following this realization, they arrived and were greeted by the single most frazzled and shaken creature that Weiss had ever laid eyes on.
Weiss was understandably concerned by this and asked where you were as you were supposed to be the one greeting them.
Imagine her surprise when she learned that this person who looked like they were going to shake apart at any second was the very person Winter had been singing the praises of, not to mention the same person she had been told held the current record for defeating a Grimm.
She was sure that this was some joke.
But before Weiss could properly express her indignation, everyone got to work.
Well, by everyone, Weiss means you got to work.
When the first Grimm made its appearance it was already falling to the ground in a heap of severed body parts by the time Weiss had drawn her sword.
She swore she would get the next one.
She did not get the next one, or the one after that, or the one following that one.
It infuriated her to no end.
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After this, Weiss made it her own personal mission to get to a Grimm before you did.
She got some… mixed results.
More specifically, she got to hit one, single Grimm before you obliterated it.
That was still better than she had managed to get throughout the entire day and as such, made her the person to get the second most done.
She was really wondering why in the world they hadn’t just sent you to do this on your own.
Then, when the whole expedition came to an end, you apologized for “Holding them back.”
That’s when it all clicked for Weiss.
The frazzled way you acted.
The fact you had barely said a word to anyone.
The apology.
You lacked faith in yourself.
Despite all of the talent you had, despite the fact you could dismantle a Grimm faster than the human eye could see.
You saw yourself as less than third rate.
Weiss felt a sudden kinship with you at this realization.
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After this, Weiss did her best to find a way to spend time with you, to try and get to know you.
It was an extremely difficult process, but slowly, eventually, she came to understand you.
And you came to understand her.
After that, things sort of happened between the two of you.
She, of course, was teased mercilessly by Ruby, Yang, and Blake when they found out.
They were lucky she was nice, otherwise she would have frozen them solid.
That and she was more concerned about you at the moment.
You managed to infuriate her to no end with the lack of faith you had in yourself.
She had done her best to try and get you to believe in yourself more but it was very, very slow going.
But that just meant she had to believe in you enough for the both of you.
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When Nora met you for the first time, her first thought was “Wet cat”.
To be fair, at the time it was a very apt comparison as it was pouring rain and you had just returned from dealing with quite a few Grimm.
That being said, the two of you didn’t officially meet until the next afternoon.
Upon meeting you, she blurted out without any shame.
“You’re the wet cat person!”
Your only response to that was a meek “Fair.”
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After this, you and Nora became fast friends.
Well, it's more like Nora just started showing up to chat with you and you didn’t really want to argue with her about it.
Something told you she was a very stubborn person.
Nora also, on occasion, brought her other friends.
It was during one of these occasions, that she learned that you were someone rather famous.
You were the person who could take down a Grimm in under a tenth of a second.
Nora had to admit, she couldn’t really see it.
To her you were a lot like a ball of yarn that was quickly unraveling.
Then again, she has been wrong before.
However, what you said in response to this caught her attention, knocking her out of her musing.
“I’m just a third rate hunter, no one special at all. I’m sure someone could do what I did a lot faster if they wanted to.”
This told Nora two things.
The first being that you actually were the current record holder for the fastest Hunter in training.
The second was that you downplayed yourself more than was healthy.
And seeing as you were a friend of hers, she didn’t particularly like that second part.
So, Nora cleared her schedule.
She was going to make you have more faith in yourself.
By any means necessary.
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It took a week before she was ready to either beat you over the head with her hammer or crush you in a hug and smother you in kisses.
How could someone so nice and awesome have so little faith in themself?
What in the world happened to make you like this?
She was going to hurt it.
That or put a rubber band on you and snapping it every time you said something self deprecating.
That or do both.
Both sounded good to Nora right now.
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frickingnerd · 2 months
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caught making out with nora
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pairing: nora valkyrie x gn!reader
tags: established relationship, fluff, suggestive
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nora and you constantly get caught making out by her team, team rwby or really anyone the two of you know!
it's not like you and nora ever try to be sneaky when making out with each other! you just can't keep your hands off each other and don't see the harm in a little kissing!
you never try to rub your relationship in the face of your friends, but they have all seen you make out multiple times by now
especially jaune, pyrrha and ren walk in on the two of you regularly! they always make sure to knock whenever entering a room, but even then, it's unavoidable
nora is just very open about showing her affection to you, so she wouldn't even mind kissing you if all of remnant watched!
but your friends would certainly appreciate if the two of you just locked the door behind you, so they can avoid any more embarrassing encounters…
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Request:If your ok with it, how about Blake, Yang, and Nora with an S/O with a speed semblance who, after everything that's happened, finally snaps and loses it against one of Salem's agents. Please and thank you.
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Blake, Yang, and Nora with an S/O that loses it on one of salem's agents
I couldn't fit in the speed semblance, unfortunately, but other than that I hope you like how it turned out~
Nora Valkyrie
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•When Nora first sees you just lose it on one of Salem's followers she's cheering you on
•That's initially until she takes a closer look at you
•You screaming while just wailing on them with tears streaming down your face
•That's when she realizes somethings wrong and stops you from continuing
•She does her best to hold you back from Injuring them more while whispering comforting words to you
•She understands that that after everything you've finally just hit your limit and she wants nothing more than to just hold you in her arms to comfort you
Blake Belladonna
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•out of everyone on this list Blake reacts the fastest
•She doesn't like unnecessary violence and she's quick to also understand somethings happened to you
•She's seen things like this happen before back when she was with the white fang
•Everything that's happened has just finally reached a boiling point in you and come rushing out
•And honestly it scares her that this is happening to you of all people
•But more than that she hates that she didn't notice that everything that's happened has been affecting you like this
•After she calms you down she tells you that it's alright and that she understands
•From now on she's going to be paying more attention will to you so this doesn't happen again
Yang Xiao long
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•Yang is more similar to Nora when she sees you just lose it
•It's pretty cool since your just letting loose during the fight
•That is till you keep attacking them even when their knocked out
•That's when she stops you after realizing that this is different
•Thankfully she has the easiest time restraining you out of everyone her
•She also has the easiest time calming you down from your break down
•It does scare her seeing you just break down after obliterating salem's agent but she also realizes that you've been holding everything in
•So she's tells you that it's okay and that you can let everything out
•And she lets your cry your heart out in her shoulder
•After everything that's happened, you deserve to be able to just let the dam gates open.
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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More Nora West-Allen x Male Reader plz?
Nora jumps into Y/N's arms...
Nora: hey baby! I missed you!
Y/N: i missed you too, my favorite speedster
Barry runs in and pushes each of them in separate directions...
Barry: still my daughter, dude
Y/N: yes sir.
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jackdrawsjunk · 2 years
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I am stuck in a writing rut for Songbird so I'm going to try and take requests to get the writing juices flowing.
I can write for:
TLOU 2
Ellie Williams, Abby Anderson, Nora and Cat
ARCANE
Vi, Caitlin, Sevika, Grayson, Jinx, Ekko
Help your local fluid break out of writers block!
I'm willing to write just about anything except underage, water sports and domestic violence.
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hearts4hughes · 6 months
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JEALOUS LOVER | CORIOLANUS SNOW
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young!coriolanus snow x fem!reader
summary: coriolanus battles to control his possessive and jealous nature when seeing you with a friend.
note: i’m aware that coriolanus is such a terrible person, but it doesn’t help that they casted tom blyth (the definition of perfect) as him. i couldn’t fight the urge to write about him and i’m glad i didn’t! hope you enjoy!
warnings: borderline toxic relationship?, jealousy, angst w/ a happy ending, fluff, gets a little steamy towards the end (🙈)
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coriolanus watched from a distance, his piercing eyes fixated on your every move. as you engaged in conversation with sejanus, a fleeting smile playing on your lips, a storm brewed in his gaze. his jaw clenched; eyes, once crystal blue, were now dark and stormy.
discomfort envelops him, triggering nausea through his chest; he refuses to be treated like a child. however, the simple act or even the notion of you interacting with another man, fuels a visceral anger: clenched fists, muscles tense, poised to eradicate any man who even looks in your direction.
“you’re so funny, sejanus.” you laughed, your hand lightly grazing his bicep. the action was subconscious. a platonic movement that made no one bat an eyelash.
well, except for coriolanus.
his tongue ran over his teeth as he shook his head, trying to control himself. self-control, he repeated over, and over again in his mind. he’d learn how to control himself at such a young age. to know how to mask any emotion in order to appear professional and calm. but one look at you laughing and touching another male had him forgetting all of his previous lessons.
taking a deep breath, he made his way over to you. his attempt to remain composed was unsuccessful. his fair skin was painted deep shades of red; his breath was heavy with anger; his eyes narrowed as he shot daggers at sejanus.
“hi coryo!” you smiled, taking note of his tense stature. “we were just catching up.” your hand motions towards sejanus who greets him. the blonde nods, not impressed with the whole situation.
self-control.
“well, we better get going.” he stated simply, checking his watch. “it’s getting late and i don’t want y/n and i to walk home in the dark.” he feigned a tightlipped smile. your brows furrowed in confusion. it was nowhere near sunset, what had the boy in such a hurry?
“it was nice to see-” your words were cut short as coriolanus grabbed your arm, pulling you away from sejanus and towards the exit. your head turned between both boys before sending sejanus a pitiful smile to which he returned.
as coriolanus whisked you away, the corridor echoed with the abruptness of his hurried steps. his grip on your arm, firm yet possessive, spoke volumes.
the walk home was practically silent. tension sat in the air weighing down both of your shoulders. your gaze remained fixed on coriolanus’s side profile. meanwhile, his eyes remained focused on the sidewalk, meticulously scrutinizing the cracks and crevices in the concrete as if searching for answers in their patterns.
finally, you broke the grueling silence. “coryo, what’s wrong?” your hand finds its way to his, intertwining your fingers. coriolanus, his gaze momentarily lifting from the sidewalk, met your concerned eyes. the weight on his shoulders seemed to lift slightly. his jaw tightened, but his eyes softened, revealing a vulnerability beneath his anger. “it’s nothing,” he muttered, the words carrying the weight of something untold.
your brows furrowed in gentle concern, “you can talk to me. you know that right?” at this point your walking comes to a halt. your hand raises to brush his platinum curls away from his face. he nods, but he doesn’t dare meet your gaze— too ashamed of his pathetic insecurities. at last, he lets out a huff, caving into the warmth of your touch and the sweetness of your words.
“i just… i didn’t like seeing you with him,” he admitted, his tone laced with vulnerability and possessiveness.
“with sejanus?” you inquired.
“yes!” although he raised his voice, his tone was still hushed— embarrassed even. “seeing you with him today, laughing at his jokes and touching his arm, made me,” he paused to take a deep breath, “it all made me jealous.” your hand found its way to his face, your fingers brushing his cheeks soothingly.
“coryo, there’s no need to be jealous,” you reassured, your voice a gentle melody. “there’s no one else i’d rather be with than you.”
the words, a sweet offering of devotion, seemed to fan the flames within him. a smirk played on his lips, ego swelling with satisfaction as his eyes, once dark and stormy, now took on a smoldering gaze. a subtle shift in his demeanor was evident as he wrapped his arms around your waist, hands trailing dangerously close to your ass. without responding, coriolanus leaned in, his lips capturing yours with hunger.
the kiss was fiery and a desperate need for closeness. his hand slid sensuously along the curves of your waist, fingers tracing a path, as if claiming every inch of you. his lips moved with a skilled urgency, exploring the contours of your mouth. your tongues clashed together in each other’s mouths. the blonde swallowed your moans and whines, trapping them.
as you both reluctantly pulled away from the scorching kiss, a lingering heat hung in the air. a sly smirk played on both of your lips.
“you have no idea what you’re doing to me, y/n.” he said, breathlessly. “and i want you to remember that every inch of you is mine.” you smiled, not quiet realizing the toxicity of your boyfriend’s words. you were blinded by his sweet, pleasing words and his gorgeous face structure to even notice.
the rest of the walk was silent, but the air wasn’t filled with a lingering tension. no, if anything, it was filled with a newfound sense of lust and love.
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nomazee · 25 days
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Um hello! Is the 1k event thingy still up?? If so I would like to request a classmate! Dr ratio x reader at 2:47 am?
it's actually sickening how much fun i had with this i was giggling at my own jokes while typing this out... this was so fun to write THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING!!!
my 1k event!
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A blaring, aggravating, shrill sound wakes you up. Your hands go to cover your ears, protecting your sanity from the noise ringing somewhere from the tangle of sheets on your bed. Hands flailing around desperately to find the source of the piercing chimes, you writhe around in agony until you finally latch onto your phone. 
The brightness of the screen digs into your corneas as you lift up the device to see the caller ID of whoever had the guts to bother you on a school night. 
It comes to no surprise that the caller name reads “VERITAS FUCKING RATIO” in all caps with no contact photo. Your eye twitches and the grip on your phone tightens, just a hair away from leaving finger-shaped dents in the metal. 
Begrudgingly, you answer the call, tucking the phone next to your ear with nothing less than displeasure. “Veritas. Why are you calling me at—” you pull your phone back to check, “—almost three in the morning?” 
“The works cited page,” Veritas Fucking Ratio informs you matter-of-factly. There’s no hint of sleepiness in his voice, nothing that could possibly chip away at his good image, of course. “You did it in the wrong format. It’s supposed to be APA. This is a science project, not a literature project.” 
You might kill him. The project in question is to be presented tomorrow— today at ten in the morning. Ratio and you had been working on it for an entire two weeks, broken up into intermittent hour-long sessions because he was adamant that you split up the work instead of rushing to do it all the night before. Stupid self-righteous gorgeous beautiful academic genius-freak. Yeah, it definitely helped you in the long run, but he acted so sanctimonious about it that you refused to admit the benefits. 
“Veritas,” you imbue the syllables of his name with poison, as much as you can when you’re swaying as you sit up on your bed and fighting demons to not fall back asleep. “This is such an easily-fixed thing. Do you know what time it is right now? Why are you even awake? You know, I am supposed to get a full seven hours of sleep every night, and I was already cutting it short today, and you woke me up before I could even hit REM sleep. Do you know how upsetting this is? Fix the goddamn works cited yourself!” 
For once, Veritas is at a loss for words. The other end of the line is so quiet that you have to double check and make sure he hasn’t just hung up on you. Perspiration builds on your palms, thinking that this is it—this is the exact moment that you make Veritas-Fucking-Ratio snap and delete your name off the project credit slide, and you’re going to get a 0 because he will wipe off any evidence of your work from this plane of existence, and you will spend the rest of your measly life chasing after your MLA-turned-APA works cited page, too-little-too-late. 
“I’m awake because the— well.” He pauses, and his voice sounds so far away and unobtrusive that you’re almost worried. Your breath stills in the middle of your diaphragm. Waiting. “The works cited is one thing. But I wanted you to look at the slides, if you can.” 
If you can, he says, as if he’s giving you a choice, which he literally never has during this entire process. You had no role in choosing the topic, or the slide theme, or what days you worked on the project, or how often you worked on the project (because god forbid you procrastinate a little bit, right?!), but now, at almost three in the morning, Veritas is saying something along the lines of oh please my dearest project partner, I request that you open the Google Slides at once, but only if you would like to! I would never infringe on your free will at three in the morning, because I respect you as a partner. Or something like that. That was pretty much the gist of it. 
A raspy sigh escapes you, and you claw your busted laptop off the nightstand next to you, opening it up and squinting at the LED screen as you punch in your passcode. “You know, I have done a good job at going along with all of your whims, Veritas, the least you could do is fix the works cited for me. Seriously, how did you even miss that? You’re so detail-oriented, but you didn't even realize the format was wrong until tonight? Who even cares, seriously… it’s just a slideshow…” 
Your voice trails off as the slideshow presentation finally loads in. You see Veritas’ default profile picture blink in the upper right-hand corner, signaling that he’s viewing the slideshow with you. The slideshow which has apparently undergone a huge makeover. 
It’s—pleasant to look at. This entire time, you and Veritas had been editing a default, white-background black-serif-font-text slideshow. He refused to change it, telling you that it’s unprofessional to do anything too embellished, to which you fruitlessly said, Veritas, we will die early deaths because of the hole in the ozone layer, would you at least make it easier on my poor soul by letting me choose a pokemon-theme slide? Veritas had pretended like he couldn't hear you (in a very quiet library room, mind you), but the twitch in his brow gave him away. 
Now, though, the slides are decorated. It’s a really nice theme, complete with custom icons and graphic blobs of color—your favorite color, might you add. It’s—pretty. Dare you say, cute, but you think Veritas would vaporize your entire presentation if you called it cute. 
“Did you— this— did you pay for this slide theme?” 
“You— n— mn,” he trails off into an unintelligible mash of mumbling, and you hear a loud THUD that sounds awfully like the phone being thrown onto a mattress. Fabric shuffles around, before you hear Veritas’ voice again, clear and composed. “Sorry. I dropped my phone.” What a loser, and a liar, and an endearing freak. You really wish he video called you because you need to see his totally-very-ugly face. 
“I thought this was unprofessional, Veritas,” you say teasingly, a smile lining your words as you try not to giggle right into the phone. “What made you have a change of heart?” 
“Nothing,” the typical firmness of his voice has returned, much to your dismay. “The works cited is still wrong. You have to fix it.” 
“Oh, whatever you say, honored Ratio,” you open up your trusty citation-generator, ready for a long fifteen minutes of copying and pasting information. “Hey, you must be free after class tomorrow, right? Since the project is pretty much over, right?” 
“Yes,” Veritas answers after a moment of hesitation, only a hint of doubt in his voice. 
“That’s great. Keep your schedule clear, then.” 
(You fix the works cited slide, wish Veritas sweet dreams, and then wake up in the morning to completely ace your presentation. The minute the period ends, you drag him out of the classroom and into a coffee shop, paying for some five dollar pastry and joking that it’s payback for the cute slideshow theme that he definitely paid five dollars for. Veritas is an awful liar, and you tell him that, and he can’t even find the strength to deny it.)
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stoat-party · 5 months
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You are dating Paladin Danse.
Despite spending half of most nights pacing, he always wakes you up at exactly 5 AM to work out. It does not occur to him that you might not want this.
He tends to stroke your hair or rub your back. You realize this is because Emmett the cat is the only thing he’s given affection for at least five years.
He informs you unprompted that he would still love you if you were a worm. You ask if he would still love you if you were a ghoul. He has to think about it.
There’s usually a settlement on fire somewhere, but occasionally you have to come up with problems for him to solve. If he doesn’t feel useful he gets sad.
He tries very hard to be nice to your friends. Hancock tries very hard to make him fail.
You tell him he doesn’t have to feel responsible for Shaun. He agrees, for the time being. He will listen to Shaun talk about anything. For hours.
You catch him white-knuckling the bathroom sink and staring into the mirror. That sink hasn’t worked in 200 years. Why is he doing that.
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massacredkitty · 4 months
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threesome with nora and abby 😣😣
that just popped up randomly into my head
female reader x abby anderson x nora nsfw under cut
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you’d always been quite close with nora, and when you fell for abby, that never really changed. she knew she couldn’t become between the friendship, so why even try?
your best friend’s thighs shook around your head as you let her grind against your tongue, being unable to keep focus due to abby’s strap rubbing against your clit from behind. her rough big hands grab your ass, spreading you as she hums. “come on, keep eating baby.”
nora moans as your tongue lazily drawls up, your lips wrapping around her neglected clit. you watch with hooded eyes as she palms at her breasts, her head rolling back against the pillows as she whimpers
abby finally lets her strap sink into you, you moan and push back almost immediately, the vibrations against nora making her buck her hips up
the blonde's thrusts are immediately rough, continuously shoving your face into nora's cunt. you just let them use you, hold you in place and fuck you how they wanted
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bxd-decisions · 1 year
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! CATCHING YOU WITH A SEX TOY ⸻ TOKYO REVENGERS (3)
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SYNOPSIS︙What they do when they catch you with a sex toy!
PAIRING︙Baji x AFAB!reader, Chifuyu x AFAB!reader + Kazutora x AFAB!reader
GENRE︙headcanons, smut
WARNINGS︙MDNI!, Fem bodied!reader, sub!reader, dom!Baji, Dom!chifuyu, Dom!Kazutora, fingering, masturbation, squirting, oral sex (f!receiving), rough sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, usage of sex toys, possessiveness, jealousy, ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18!!!!
AUTHORS NOTE︙Enjoy!! If you wanna be tagged in future fics, send me an ask!
REBLOGS AND FEEDBACK APPRECIATED
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◈ KESUKE BAJI
He isn't a jealous type. In fact, he is glad you can be sexually independent in some way.
But he also can't deny how the thought of you fucking yourself with a vibrator in front of him turned him on.
He found the small vibrator under your pillow, and man, his thoughts went wild. He wanted to see you fuck yourself with it. He wanted to use it on you. He wanted to see you beg for him to use it. He wanted to fuck you.
Thus, you found yourself being extremely flustered when he was holding the toy up in the air with a devious smirk on his face. You knew where he was going with it.
Baji has caught you many times masturbating, he didn't think anything wrong of it, he knew you had your own need and he wasn't always around.
But on this day, he urged you to lay on the bed, stripped to your underwear with him settled between your legs, the vibrator gently running up and down your inner thighs on a low setting to tease you.
You were squirming, and whimpering under his touch, eventually the begging started, "Please Kei… please… so wet…"
How could he resist your begging? He was quick to move your wet panties aside and hold the vibrator against your sensitive clit on a high setting, making you whimper and moan his name over and over.
The moment you squirted because of the toy, he finally lost his composure and fucked you senseless. Until you were squirting on his dick.
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◈ CHIFUYU MATSUNO
He is a shy and babbling mess. Chifuyu was so embarrassed and flustered when he walked in on you fucking yourself with a dildo. He at first turned around and left the room before you noticed he was there, but when he heard HIS name falling from your lips, it was over for him.
He turned back around and slowly approached the bed, swallowing the lump in his throat as he settled between your legs, taking the toy away, "Let me take care of that, baby…" his voice was filled with desire and his eyes had a lustful glow as he dipped his head down and flicked his tongue over your needy clit.
You were at first, just as flustered, but the way he decided to take care of you instead of watching you beg for him, that embarrassment was quick to go away and turn into desperate moans of his name each time he flicked his tongue over your sensitive clit.
He soon enough filled your hold with his long fingers and curled them into just the right spot over and over, having you whimper and tremble as you fell over the edge.
He looked up, pulling his fingers out and licking them clean, smirking at you, "Fuck baby… wanna fuck you…"
It was definitely a long night for you.
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◈ KAZUTORA HANEMIYA
Kazutora is possessive and very jealous. Even when it comes to a sex toy. That's because he gets insecure and thinks that you aren't happy with the way he fucks you.
Kazutora was quite upset when he found your little vibrator. He kept quiet about it for a few days until he walked in on you actually using it. The way your face was contorted in pure pleasure completely broke the guy and he marched to the couch, taking the device from your hand and tossing it aside.
He hovered over you, glaring down at your flustered face, "You think you can do this shit, huh? I'm the only one allowed to make you feel that good, baby…" he whispered into your ear as he began to unbuckle his pants and hastily pull it down with his boxers.
You bit your lip at the sight of his pretty dick, hard and leaking of precum. It was always a beautiful sight.
He swiftly, and harshly pushed his throbbing cock inside of your needy hole, earning a moan from your lips, "F-fuck… kazu…" you whined.
He growled and began to thrust himself inside of you with a brutal pace while his hands touch and grope every curve of your body, loving the way you cry and beg for him.
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runningupthatvecna · 7 months
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this is for all the touch deprived plus size girlies that are very much (still) in love with eddie munson
18+ minors dni
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In fact, Eddie loves you.
He loves your plush hips. The valleys and hills of you, soft expanses of extensive skin for him (and him only) to touch.
He loves your cheeks. Perfect for nuzzling his nose into until his lips make contact with your jaw, inhaling your very scent until his lungs burn.
He loves the roundness of your boobs, especially when your hardened nipples perk up, begging for his touch. The squish.
He loves the roundness of your belly, how soft it always presents itself beneath his head and tickling curls of his, a perfect pillow whenever you let him rest on you. The way it separates into parts, valleys between them, a welcome dip for his fingers.
He loves your soft hair and those big arms that offer the best, sincerest, warmest, hugs Eddie has ever known. They are his absolute favourite.
He loves your thighs, my god does he love them, when they jiggle with every step you take, wherever you go, a constant reminder how good they feel around his head. How good they feel beneath his eager fingertips when he runs them up and down and up again.
He loves how wet you always get between them, how the juices are already dripping from your outer lips, telling him that if there's a patch on your panties, a dead giveaway of the effect his very actions have on you. Through the thickness, it just spreads so easily. He loves placing both his thumbs on each of your lips, he loves how he has to spread them apart, he even loves that he has to spread them apart for him to be able to even see you. See your love for him dripping out of you, see all of you, spread open and vulnerable for him. It makes his heart nearly combust in his ribcage.
And god, does he love devouring you whole, slurping it all into his mouth, sucking and licking and sucking some more, knowing how to drive you mad, your soft whimpers and pretty noises meant for his ears only. He loves the way he can bury the entire lower half of his face in your heat, all while your moans and sweet little whimpers are the only thing he wants to hear. Along with the squelch of his fingers of course, knuckles deep inside your cunt.
What he loves most though is when you stare back into his own darkened eyes half-lidded when he stretches you open, the way your sopping heat embraces his cock so easily, how warm you feel, how tight you are, how you're so goddamn fucking needy for him. The noises you make and the way tears form in your eyes because his dick is so bomb and no one has ever been willingly touching you this way.
He loves how incredibly needed you make him feel, how adamantly you're prioritizing him over other people in your life. No one's ever done that for him. Not in this way. Never.
It's a welcome symbiosis.
Eddie loves caressing every inch of you, making so damn sure you know, are aware of, and feel the way you're making him feel. Working so damn hard you'll eventually see just how fucking hot you are to him. He wants to make you forget about all the days and weeks and months and years of being on your own. Make you forget about the shitty things you've been told about yourself. Even if it means he has to pound you silly every night and every morning after and every minute inbetween. Even if it means he has to write you love notes and letters every goddamn day. Cause he would do that. For you.
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imthesilliestspider · 3 months
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kitty!minho giving chan lessons ♱.
warnings: minhas kinda mean, chokehold, cunnilingus, unprotected sex (nonono!), hybrid stuff, kitty!reader, kitty!minho, human!chan, breeding, cum eating
a/n: hope you enjoy, and I hope this makes up for me being gone for so long . inspo here!
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chan never knew how to deal with your heats, you were such a insatiable little kitty and he was just a human.
he thought he knew how to take care of your horny little spurts and heats, but it was so difficult to satisfy you and stop you from springing onto his cock every chance you got.
so eventually he talked to his friend, who might know what to do with you. he had a similar anatomy to you, so he must be of some help.
kitty! minho.
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"say the word and this stops, okay baby?" chan cooed to you, petting your kitty ears. your eager nods made him giggle, looking to minho.
"are you sure you're alright with doing this?" chan checked on minho as well. minhos nod made chan nod aswell in affirmation. he moved back to the headrest of your bed, sitting down and watching.
minho approached you like you were prey, a low hungry look in his eyes. when you slightly squirmed away, he pounced. kissing and grabbing you, it was hardly a kiss, more of a attack. teeth biting, tongue, and his hands harshly groping you through chans shirt you were wearing.
after a bit of wrestling, he had you were he wanted you. bent over, your face buried into the sheets, and a pillow tucked under your hips. it propped you up nicely for him, your ass on display. he took his time with you, caressing your ass gently, chans shirt now pushed up and out of the way.
before you knew it, you felt a hard smack hit your ass. then another, then another.
"bad kitty, always giving chan trouble, hm?" minho cooed, his voice full of sarcasm and mocking. he rubbed your eager little hole, spreading your slick all over your messy cunt.
another smack hit your ass when you shook your head at his words, denying the obvious truth. you could hear some shuffling, you couldn't see, but it was easy to guess that it was minho getting undressed. your suspicion was confirmed after you felt his tip rubbing through your folds and soaking itself in your slick.
"such a dirty kitty, so eager to have a cock in her, so cute.." minho laughed, teasing you. he pushed into your tight hole, moaning loudly at your feel. he gave you a minute to adjust to his size before he started thrusting into you. his hand went to grip the base of your tail, using it to anchor your body back onto his dick.
it was all so overwhelming, the feel of your tail being tugged, and the feeling of his dick slamming into your achy hole. moans started flowing from your mouth like always, high pitched whines and sobs leaving your throat. chan was so astonished, he didn't know tugging on your tail had such a effect on you.
your head was tugged up from the blanket, forced to stare into chans eyes as minho ruined your pussy. "look at him slut, look at him as i ruin you." minho smirked, showing chan how to deal with your heats.
no matter how you kicked and cried and whined, minho wasn't giving in. normally, one look to chan would have him swooning and petting your head, calling you his pretty kitty. but no. not with minho. he was going to hold you to your punishments and make you take them like a good girl.
his hand left your tail and found its way under the pillow and between your thighs, starting to twitch and play with your clit. the noises you were making rushed to chans dick so quickly. he was already hard but now he was throbbing.
"see chan, this is what you have to do-- ngh--.. can't be gentle with whores like this." he laughed, fucking into your cunt harder now, chasing his own high.
he felt as you got tighter around him, and figured you'd be getting close. he smiled and chan and got even faster, ruining your poor pussy.
"want me to cum in you? huh slut? yeah? gonna cum in you.. make chan lick it out of you.." he moaned and hissed under his breath, his words not being as coherent. his words threw you over the edge, your body shaking as you came with a quiet shriek, moans leaving you effortlessly. minho followed soon after, slamming into you and burying his cum deeply inside.
he pulled out soon after, the rest of his cum landing on your ass. he gave it one more smack before turning you on your back, smiling down at your fucked out face. he beckoned chan over, looking at your red cunt. chan immediately got up, joining minho in-between your legs. minho moved away, hoisting you up so your upper body and head is resting against him.
"chan, get to it, don't keep your kitty waiting." minho laughed, peering down at chan.
chan shot minho a glare, moving down closer to your pussy. minho got impatient, grabbing a fistful of his hair and burying his face into your poor, sore cunt.
minho held your legs still as you screamed, squealed, and squirmed around, nipping at your neck and tugging your kitty ears when you annoyed him.
chans tongue ravaged you. minho controlling him like a puppet, shoving his face into you. his tongue curled into your pussy, licking up what remained of minhos cum. but before you could cum again, minho tugged chan away by his hair.
you kicked and cried at the loss of orgasm. and chan looked like he might cry too.
"let me finish her off-- she's my fucking girl." chan angrily whispered, shoving minhos hand away from his hair and shoving his face into your pussy. a squeal of pleasure left you and your head tossed itself back against minhos shoulder.
minho wasn't having that though. he wrapped his arm around your throat, you now being in a chokehold. his other hand went to your kitty ears, grabbing one and forcing you to watch chan ruin you.
your stomach tightened and tightened and it felt weird.. different then usual. "w-wait-- feels weird-- 'm gonna..' your voice left your throat in a little squeak. minho held you tighter, and chans hands found your thighs and he buried his face deeper into your cunt.
then that pressing in your stomach snapped, and you came harder then you ever have before. the pressure of your ears being yanked, feeling minhos hard on press against your back, chan ravishing your pussy, and his hands holding you tightly as you kicked and screamed. you squirted all over the bottom half of his face, and he licked it all up. your eyes shut moments after, so sleepy now and overwhelmed.
you woke up in a clean pair of pajamas, wrapped up in blankets and chan beside you. "hi princess." chan smiled, grabbing a water bottle and pressing it to your lips, making you drink.
now chan knew how to deal with your heats!
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frickingnerd · 5 months
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nora realizing her feelings for you
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pairing: nora valkyrie x gn!reader
tags: past renora, fluff, friends to lovers
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everyone knew that nora had been in love with lie for quite some time now
but after being rejected by him, nora began to spend more time with her friends, including you
you were always there to make her smile and lift her up when she felt down
the two of you often talked on the phone until deep at night, with nora venting about her feelings to you
though one particular night, nora realized that something had changed between the two of you
the two of you were texting late at night, about some upcoming events at school, exchanging memes and silly messages
and suddenly, nora realized that she hadn't thought about lie for quite a while now
instead, you were the one she always looked forward to talk to
even now, she longed to see you again, even when she knew that in just a few hours you'd see each other again in class
a bit overwhelmed by her feelings, nora decided that she needed to sleep over that revelation, before telling you about it the next day...
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I've just come across your "Team RWBY X Openly Affectionate Boyfriend" post, and I loved it! Physical affection, in the non-lewd way, is really underrated, and we really need more of that warm, cuddly stuff. Would you be willing to do the same again for Nora, Pyrrha, Neo, and Cinder, please? Especially Cinder seems to be like someone that could really use a warm hug once in a while.
Nora valkyrie, Neo, Pyrrha Nikos and Cinder fall with an openly affectionate boyfriend
Nora Valkyrie 
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•This girl instantly eats up the affectionate you give her
•She Is mostly definitely the PDA type with no shame and she's glad her boyfriend is too
•She loves how whenever she's in a mood she go right up to and hug you 
•And If you think your not spending every night cuddling together in her room you are sorely mistaken
•She's so glad she decided to go on that date with you
•If she hadn't she never would've found her one and only
Neopolitan aka Trivia Vanille
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•Another who welcomes the affection you give her and has no problem reciprocating 
•When it comes down to it Neo is touch starved 
•After all since her parents were both trashy and abusive people she didn't get much if any affectionate and it's a miracle she's not touch averse 
7•If anyone tries to make fun of you or her for being so openly affectionate they better prepare for a smackdown
•This also includes Roman who learned that the hard way
•Your her precious darling and no one is allowed to harm you or make fun of you
Pyrrha Nikos
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•She's actually more on the shy side when it comes to affectionate 
•No surprise there honestly since eyes are always on her and it's uncomfortable to have everyone looking at her during that
•She won't stop you from giving her such open affection but she will ask you to tone it down
•She's much more comfortable with simply holding hands 
•In private or with her friends she's much more open to your affectionate since she's feels safe with them
•Please give this girl all of your love she really needs it
Cinder Fall
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Okay first off you have nerves of steel to be dating this woman
•Second you have balls of steel to be openly affectionate with this prideful beauty
•She's not all that bothered by it on the surface but underneath?
•She's a flustered mess but she's good at hiding it
•With her past she's pretty touch starved but luckily not touch averse
•She loves all the affectionate you give her whether it's verbal or physical she's so glad to have someone who's simply hers
•No matter what she's not letting anyone take you from her
•And Brothers help anyone who's to even hurt you
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fandomnerd9602 · 11 months
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Nora snuggles with Y/N on their couch...
Nora: I usually like speeding along but with you, i love taking it slow
Y/N: any second I can spend with you is paradise.
Nora: what if we got married
Y/N: huh? are you proposing?
Nora: more like posing a question
Y/N reaches into their pocket...
Y/N: oh ok...cause I was like five seconds away from-
Nora: yes! yes!!
Nora tackles Y/N...
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for @erenyeager2023
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sunsetkerr · 4 months
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THE SHOWER | s.kerr
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summary: caitlin, alannah and mackenzie have taken it upon themselves to plan yours and sam's baby shower.. what could go wrong?! [1.9k words]
pairing: fem!reader x sam kerr (sweet nora universe)
notes: trying to cheer myself up after sam doing her acl, I hope it cheers you all up too. I missed nora lots and lots.
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august 2019, 3 months pregnant
IF THERE WERE THREE PEOPLE THAT you would never trust to plan literally anything, it would be Alanna, Mackenzie and Caitlin. The three of them together are like a taking time bomb that just cannot wait to go off. They are loud, messy, chaotic and almost always in disarray.
So when Sam came to you in the third month of your pregnancy and say that the three of them wanted to be the ones to plan your baby shower, you could've fainted then and there.
Sure, Sam had known the three of them for a long time. They were all really close friends of both you and Sam. Sam had been playing with Caitlin since she was 15, she was in your wedding for god's sake- it wasn't a far fetched idea to have them want to do something so big for you both. But with the three of them together, you weren't really sure how successful your baby shower would be.
You and Sam were completely shut out of the planning side of things. They told you nothing, and you mean literally nothing. Alanna had made the invites before even asking (or telling) Sam if they could plan the shower, claiming that she had an untapped passion for graphic design or something like that. All the information on there was all you got.
The shower was going to be held at your home in Perth during Matildas camp for the World Cup. That way all of Sam's teammates could be there and so could your families. A few of Sam's teammates from Chicago would fly out, Mackenzie ensuring their arrivals. By the time the shower came around you had been shunned away to Sam's parents house to get ready for your day.
Alanna had taken the liberty of finding you a dress, knowing exactly the kind of clothes that you would feel comfortable but confident in at 3 months pregnant. You slipped on your outfit and were subtly impressed with what Alanna had chosen for you.
"Wow, hello you" You couldn't help yourself but to let a smile fall upon your lips as Sam wolf-whistled at you as she came into her old bedroom. You were stood in front of the mirror, fixing up your hair before you left for the baby shower. Sam was dressed in a beige button up shirt with a pattern on it paired with some white linen shorts that you loved her in. She looked so gorgeous.
"Do you like it?" You asked, giving her a little spin.
"You look incredibly beautiful" She nodded softly as she grabbed hold of your hips and pulled you in closer. She placed a quick kiss on your lips before pulling away and hovering over them again. "Like stunning" She whispered, before kissing you again.
"I love you" You leant your forehead against hers, not wanting this moment to pass from you both.
"I love you more" She smiled.
"Are you two ready to head off?" Rox called up the stairs. You were driving in with Rox and Maddie, who were both waiting for you two downstairs.
"Yep! Give us like five minutes" Sam called back. You chuckled and leant into her embrace, leaning against her as she held you tight.
"Are you excited?" Sam said quietly, trying her best to saviour your time together before you went into a sea of people for the late morning.
"I'm more so nervous to see what they've done to our house" You closed your eyes and imagined the chaos that could only be caused by Cait, Alanna and Mackenzie.
"It's just a brunch babe" Sam kissed your forehead, already knowing what you were thinking. "Worst thing could be that they haven't put coasters out on the table" She admitted.
"It's really nice timber, Sam" You defended yourself and your over-protectiveness of your breakfast bar. Sam had it custom made for you when you said that you had always wanted one. It really was your first child in a way.
"Don't worry, I already warned Cait about the timber" Sam droned, rolling her eyes at you. "She's said she'll protect it with her life".
"She better" You raised your eyebrows.
"I doubt she would mess with Mrs Kerr" Sam smacked your bum lightly before leading you out from her childhood room and into the car.
"Oh I love it when you call me that"
You couldn't stop the butterflies in your belly from fluttering around, although you weren't sure if you baby was just moving around more than usual. The house looked amazing when you pulled up at the front. The garden had been decked out in balloons, a sign next to the front door that said 'Y/N & SAM'S BABY SHOWER' in a beautiful handwritten font.
You held your hands over your mouth in shock as you got out of the car with Sam's help. "Oh my god it looks so good," You could've sworn that there were tears welling up in your eyes.
Before you could even take it in fully, Alanna, Mackenzie and Caitlin opened the front door and cheered for your arrival.
"It looks so good!" You exclaimed, bringing all of them in for a bone-crushing hug. You were beyond impressed and far past grateful.
"We clean up nice" Macca chuckled, hugging you tightly.
"Do you wanna like have some faith in us?" Alanna laughed, rolling her eyes at you.
"I was nervous" You admitted, shrugging awkwardly.
"She was so nervous" Sam reiterated.
"Trust the process, Y/N" Caitlin said before leading both you and Sam inside.
The house looked amazing. There were fresh flowers throughout the entry way with more decorations strung up. You spied a few games set up on various tables before entering the back garden. You had to have had over thirty girls waiting for you and Sam in the back garden. Your close friends were there, as well as lots of Sam's teammates, members of your family sprinkled throughout.
You squealed as you spied some of your older friends who you hadn't had the chance to see in a while. Sam smiled as she watched you catch up with your mates, looking radiant.
"It looks just amazing guys," Sam brought the three of her friends in for a hug. "Thank you so so much" She smiled.
"We need to start charging for events I reckon" Macca chuckled.
"Oh yeah, definitely" Cait nodded in agreeance.
"So what do you need from me?" Sam asked, ready to go into mum-mode and help out her girls for the morning.
"Nothing" Cait shrugged. "Can you relax skip? It's your baby shower. Go sit with your wife and chill. Brunch will be out soon"
"How did you manage to order so much food for so early" Sam asked, the curiosity eating inside at her.
"We're making it" Caitlin said.
"Wait, what?"
You would be lying if you said you weren't nervous that Caitlin might burn down your kitchen. There seemed to be lots of raised voices coming from inside your home, majority coming from Lani telling the girls that they had been cooking the bacon for too long. A few of Sam's teammates offered their help. Emily headed in and started to bring out what was hot (and not burnt) with Steph running inside to save the day- her mimosa in hand.
Everyone was determined to not let you inside and look at the carnage you were convinced was happening in your kitchen. Instead, Sam just held your hand and distracted you by talking with your friends and family.
Soon enough, brunch was served and you were pleasantly surprised. Macca ended up coming out late to eat, still with an apron on, claiming she was just tidying up a little. You knew there was probably more than a little bit of tidying to do, and you were okay with that.
Since being pregnant, you found yourself needing more control over situations, but right now in this moment you were grateful that you and Sam had such beautiful friends who were willing to, not only put on such events for you both, but to make sure you were relaxed and enjoying yourself as they did.
After brunch the games began. Caitlin had the idea of a blindfolded nappy change race. You never thought you would see Hayley Raso facing off against Lydia Williams in who could change a baby doll's nappy the fastest. Lydia smoked her for the record.
Alanna had hidden baby photos of you and Sam around the garden for guests to find. To say you were shocked to have a picture of two-year-old sam sitting in your esky was an understatement.
Mackenzie wanted everyone to decorate a one-suit for your bub. You had Clare Polkinghorne claiming hers was the best as she drew a little tillies kit with her number on the back on hers. Sam tried her best to draw little hearts all around hers, but ended up with some red splotches more so than hearts- you loved it.
The shower went on for a while, way longer than you would have anticipated. It was an absolute hit and you were so grateful to have had to thrown for you.
As the night was winding down you found Cait, Macca and Lani cleaning up the kitchen together so you and Sam wouldn't have to.
"Hey," You said as the girls all turned around to face you. "Thank you so much for today. You have no idea how much it means to me that you guys did all of this"
"Stop it!" Macca exclaimed, reaching out to put a hand on your growing bump. "This is our niece of nephew we're talking about! Of course we wanted to do this" She gave you an extra squeeze before grabbing her dishes again to wash.
"I'm just so so happy" You looked at them all.
"So you had a good time?" Alanna asked, bringing you in for another hug.
"Such a good time" You smiled as you leant against her shoulder. You were so grateful.
"Good we're glad," She smiled at you once you pulled away, "Now get out of the kitchen so you don't combust watching Mackenzie attempt to wash dishes" She nodded over at Mackenzie who was trying her best to scrap at a pan that had definitely seen better days.
You offered them all another thank you before heading out into the garden again. You could here Mackenzie start to bicker with Alanna as you left.
"I'm actually really good at washing dishes" She defended herself.
"Not sure if that's really a brag there Macca" Lani shot back.
It became late in the afternoon before everyone had really started to head off. You and Sam were left sat in the back garden together, watching Macca, Caitlin and Lani as they picked up the last few things around the house.
"They're so good to us" You smiled, leaning your head against Sam's shoulder.
"They're good chicks" Sam nodded, never having felt so content that she did in that moment.
"Can't believe in six months we'll have a baby" You marvelled.
"Can't believe in six months our baby is going to have more than three aunties" She scoffed.
"That's on you there skip" You raised your eyebrows at her as a smirk grew on her lips.
"What can I say?" She shrugged, "I've got good teammates".
"The best teammates"
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