#oh boy this is a spicy question to wake up to

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Hey!! Loved your last Zuko smut it was so great! Could you please make another smut where zuko joins gaang but he isn’t fully trusted yet by everyone (except from reader who saw good in him from the beginning) so every night one person keeps an eye on him and when it was reader’s turn thing turned out spicy

I would like female reader who is flirty and teasing because she alert always found him attractive

It’s okay if you don’t want to write this I just saw you asked for requests

Thank you in advance<3

THANK U FOR REQUESTING MUAH MUAH

anyways id love to do that for you hehe :3

sorry if it took a while i was sick when i got the request 😔

got silly while writing this

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I know you - Zuko x Reader🔞

Summary: She was from the fire nation, he was the heir of it. She grew up thrown to the side, not ever accepting her true powers. When her and the Gaang take in Zuko so he can teach Aang firebending, she trusts him more than the others.

Trigger Warning: NSFW, flirting, arguing, slight bottom Zuko, Semi-public sex, both reader and zuko are awkward turtle ducks

Reader Info: Firebender who can't bend, Female intended, headstrong, flirty

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"I really don't want to supervise Zuko tonight." Sokka grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Ever since Zuko saved Aang and his friends from 'Combustion Man' or better known as 'Sparky Sparky Boom Man', nobody trusted him to sleep around them without supervision. Well, except (Y/N), but they thought she had some bias since he was fire nation.

Nobody had a single drop of respect for him. Even though he insisted that he, 'was good now', everyone believed he was a spy.

But nobody could blame them.

"I need my beauty sleep." Sokka mimicked a beauty guru as his hands framed his face. "The ladies appreciate a pretty boy."

Katara groaned, rolling her eyes. "It's your turn, Sokka." She crossed her arms, pursing her lips at him. "No one else is gonna-"

"I'll do it!" A voice quickly interrupted. Everyone turned to look at (Y/N), who was standing stiffly. She smiled awkwardly. She pinched at the hem of her pants, stepping forward. "I don't mind doing it.."

Sokka crossed his arms, raising a brow at (Y/N). Everyone was aware of the little 'crush' she had on Zuko. I mean, he was cute, he was angsty, and he was strong. Extremely short, but strong. She always took the chance to tease him.

"I mean, if you insist." Sokka walked away towards his tent, sighing softly in happiness. Rest was one of his most appreciated things in life - behind stuffing his face in food. Maybe it was because he liked the feeling of waking up in the morning, or the interesting dreams he had at night.

No one knew.

"Thanks, Sokka!" She said with a smile waving goodbye to him. "I-I mean, I'll do the job.."

As everyone headed off to their respective sleeping spots, (Y/N) listened to the quiet chirping of the crickets, looking up at the night sky as the stars glimmered. She considered whether or not she should g into Zuko's tent to check up on him (more like poke fun at him.)

While she ended an ear to the sound of the crackling flames coming from. the vampire, she heard the sound of shuffling coming from her left. (Y/N) glanced to the side, seeing Zuko climbing out from the flaps of his tent.

"Oh. Hi." He said awkwardly, holding his hand up in place of a wave. "What are you doing out here?" He questioned, wondering where Sokka was. Zuko was aware of the rotation for their watch party; Aang, Katara, Sokka, and then (Y/N). Toph didn't have the responsibility of watching Zuko since her feet were still injured from when he jumpscared him that night.

"Watching you." (Y/N) tried to play it cool, but a pool of desire filled her heart as she watched Zuko's dark hair fall in front of his amber eyes. He looked so pretty as the firelight shone on his pale skin. She started to grow pink under his gaze.

"Isn't it Sokka's turn?" Zuko stretched, his shirt lifting up to expose his stomach. (Y/N)'s eyes widened at the sight.

"Yeah, but he begged me to take his turn," She lied, rubbing the back of her neck. "he's awfully tired."

Zuko nodded. He began to walk over to the log (Y/N) was sat on. (Y/N) watched as he sat next to her, his pale fingers grazing the hard bark of the seat. It was extremely cold in the area, especially since they were in a semi-cave. After the failed invasion at the palace, they had begun to stay at the western air temple. The infrastructure was odd - upside building lining the roofs of the cave.

"I'm sure you won't mind hangin' out with me." She elbowed him, smirking. "Us being fire nation and all."

Zuko turned to look at her, a brown raised in confusion. "You're from the fire nation?" He asked, tilting his head. It was as if he was inspecting her. "You don't seem like it."

(Y/N) shrugged, glancing up at him. "Yeah. I mean, my family was banished when I was pretty young. But I'm still fire nation." She sighed, resting her chin on her hand, Her elbow dug into the skin of her knee, but she didn't mind. "Do you know Gender Jin?" She asked.

With a nod, Zuko said, "Yeah, why?"

Genera. Jin had been banished from the fire nation twelve years ago, whe Zuko was four. He had committed treason against Azulon, Zuko's grandfather, for having a child with a waterbender. Apparently, he was also accused of planning attacks on the fire nation with the northern water tribe during this time. It was never confirmed, but the speculation was brought up a whole lot.

"That's my Dad." (Y/N) said, sighing softly, Zuko let out a small 'oh', surprised at this.

"Are you-"

"The infamous forbidden child? Yep. Yes-sir-ee." (Y/N) interjected. She already knew what he was going to say. The word was passed around almost the whole world when it happened, since the fire nations grasp infiltrated every nation in some manner. She knew what her name was. She knew what people thought of her.

"The rumors of me being a firebender and a water bender aren't true." Zuko looked at her, surprised that she knew this. "I'm just a plain ole' firebender."

There was an awkward silence between the two. There was not much to say, at least off the top of their heads.

(Y/N) perked up, looking over at Zuko. "Do you think you could teach me some tricks?" She said excitedly. Zuko was caught of guard by this.

"Tricks? What do you mean?" He asked, wanting her to elaborate. He was looking for practice with a firebender lately, so this might be fun.

"Like, could you teach me?" (Y/N) looked away with an embarrassed face. Her father never told her firebending; he wanted her to live a normal life as a kid.

"You mean you don't know anything?" Zuko laughed in disbelief. "Anything at all?"

"Yeah.." (Y/N) grumbled, pursing her lips slightly. "I'm ashamed of it - I can admit it. But I wouldn't mind if you taught me some things." She wiggled her brows, smirking slightly as she glanced at him. Zuko flattened his lips.

"I mean, I don't have much to do." Zuko pushed off of the seat, leaning forward and standing up fully. He glanced down at (Y/N). He reached his hand out, offering it to her. "Come on."

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They walked into a small clearing, the cold night wind blowing their hair back and forth. They had climbed above the cliff the western air temple hung from, where a large valley rested.

Zuko had removed the robe that hung over his clothes. His arms were exposed, small goosebumps lining his arms.

(Y/N)'s eyes graced his body, her face growing red from both the cold air and his body.

"Already undressing?" She teased, crossing her arms and grinning. "Take me out to dinner first."

Zuko glanced over to her, a frown appearing on his face. "W-what?" He said, shifting uncomfortably.

"I mean, I get that I'm the prettiest girl here - no offense to Katara." (Y/N) walked over, smirking. "but you barely know me Prince Zuko." She poked him on the chest jokingly. (Y/N) leaned on her legs her hip popping out.

Zuko huffed out a fiery breath (no pun intended), looking to the side. "Do you want to learn or not?"

(Y/N)'s eyes widened. She stepped back, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, yeah." She shook her arms nervously, stepping back and getting into a fighting stance.

"Fire bending is all about- what are you doing?" Zuko stopped mid sentence, looking at (Y/N).

"Uhm, getting into a stance?" She said awkwardly, looking to the ground.

"No, no. You're to open." Zuko stepped forward. He grabbed her wrists, pulling them down in front of her chest. "You're leaving your body open to hits." He walked behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders.

She shivered, the feeling of his fingers gracing her skin. (Y/N) leaned into the touch, his palms touching the lower part of her shoulders. "You opponents have the opportunity to knock you to the ground." Zuko placed his right foot on the inside of her legs. The toe of his shoe pressed against the heel of her foot, pushing it slightly.

"You want to be low.." He whispered into her neck, pushing her shoulders down so she was more level to the ground.

Was he doing this on purpose? (Y/N)'s heartbeat was audible in her ears, but she wasn't the only one who's blood was pumping from this interaction.

As she moved down her backside rubbed against Zuko's crotch lightly. He let out a small gasp, his eye twitching at the feeling.

(Y/N) smirked at the sound, realizing the affect she had on Zuko. What could she do with this? A lonely teenage boy? She was sure he wouldn't mind.

"Ope, sorry Zuko." She said slyly. She bent her knees even more, her ass pushing onto Zuko's growing erection.

Zuko shifted back uncomfortably, their contact breaking.

(Y/N) turned around, standing up fully. "Oh c'mon Zuko, i need you to show me how to do this." She smirked, her foot digging into the grass.

"I know what you're doing." Zuko said, his face growing red under the pale moonlight. His eyes scanned her, and unimpressed looked overcoming him.

"What am I doing?" She teased, a finger pressing onto Zuko's chest. "Tell me."

Zuko's face held a look of frustration. His eyes met hers, his eyebrows furrowing together. There was a hot tension between the two of them, healing the goosebumps on their skin from the cold night air.

The digit placed on his chest soon turned into (Y/N)'s entire hand. She took a step closer to him, causing Zuko to let out a shaky breath.

Even with her confidant pseudo, (Y/N)'s stomach was filled with a nervous sickness. She had no idea what she was doing - letting her desire lead her.

"You're trying to turn me on." Zuko muttered, keeping his voice low.

"It's working though, isn't it?" (Y/N) barked back.

Zuko's face flushed slightly, clearly caught off guard by your boldness. "I assure you, that wasn't my intention. Now if you'll excuse me..."

"No. Zuko, come on.." She said, a shaky breath huffing from my red nose. "Were so alike."

Zuko hesitated for a moment, his gaze flickering between you and the ground. "How so?"

"Were both refugees from a country that thrived on evil." Her arm traveled from his chest to his arm. (Y/N) watched as he flinched slightly. Her eyes made contact with his. "And you know what Sokka says about us behind our backs."

Zuko swallowed hard, his heart racing as he felt your touch. He knew what Sokka thought of them - that they were both damaged goods from a twisted world. Despite the danger and uncertainty, there was something undeniably compelling about this connection.

"I like you Zuko." She said, smiling softly. Her seductive shell cracked, shower her sweetness hidden inside.

Zuko looked into her eyes, feeling a familiar pain in his heart. Here was someone else who knew what it was like to be an outcast, to carry the burden of a nation's sins. "I like you too," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

"I trust you, too." She sighed, squeezing his arm gently. "They didn't trust me either at first."

Zuko's heart skipped a beat at her words. Trust was a rare and precious thing in their world, where betrayal lurked around every corner. But she was offering it to him freely, without judgment or fear. "Thank you," he breathed out softly.

She leaned forward, placing a soft peck on Zuko's lips. A warm feeling flooded through their bodies, the world around them feeling almost unrecognizable as they sat in the moment.

Zuko froze for a moment, shocked by the unexpected kiss. But as he felt her lips on his, he found himself responding, leaning in to deepen the kiss. The warmth spread through him, filling the cold void that had been there for so long.

She grabbed his face, bringing him down to kiss Zuko deeply. (Y/N) let out a huff from her nose, letting her fingers comb through Zuko's dark hair.

Zuko's hands found their way to her waist, pulling (Y/N) closer as he kissed her back with all the pent-up longing and desire that had been building inside him for so long.

As the kiss deepened, Zuko felt a fire ignite within him, burning away the coldness and isolation that had defined his life for so long. He wrapped his arms around (Y/N), pulling her closer still as he explored her mouth with his tongue, tasting her sweetness.

As she broke away from the kiss, their breaths mingled in the air between them. Zuko felt his heart racing, a wild and unfamiliar sensation.

Zuko looked into her eyes, seeing a reflection of his own turmoil and desire. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't want it to stop. His hands roamed down her back, pulling her even closer as he whispered, "I need you."

"Show me." She whispered, leaning up to kiss him again.

Zuko dragged her onto the grass with him, never breaking the kiss.

Zuko pulled her onto his lap, cradling her body against his as he deepened the kiss once more. His hands trailed down (Y/N)'s sides, pushing up her shirt to reveal her soft skin beneath.

Feeling emboldened by her invitation and his own burning need, Zuko slid his hands underneath her shirt, tracing circles on her bare back. His lips moved hungrily against hers as he lost himself in the sensation of her skin against his fingertips.

Zuko's hands continued their exploration, moving lower to grasp her hips as he pulled her even closer. He could feel the heat between her legs, and it fueled his desire even more.

With a groan, Zuko slipped his hand beneath her shorts, feeling the softness of her thighs and the wetness between them. He couldn't believe how much he wanted her, how badly he needed to be inside (Y/N).

"Shit, Zuko.." She said between heated kisses, fingers pulling at his soft hair.

Zuko growled against her lips as he continued to touch her, his other hand sliding up (Y/N)'s leg to knead at her ass cheek. He could feel himself growing hard against her leg and he knew he had to have her soon.

"This isn't how I expected this night to go." She played with Zuko, his lips connecting with the soft skin of her neck.

Zuko chuckled breathlessly, his lips trailing down her neck to nibble at her collarbone. "Neither did I," he admitted, his voice husky with desire.

"Is this how you practice back home?" (Y/N) said, her feet digging in the dirt behind Zuko.

Zuko laughed softly against her skin. "No," he replied, his voice still rough with lust. "But I think I'd like to make it a regular practice here."

(Y/N) moaned slightly when Zuko's hips bucked into hers. "Ill watch over you more often then."

Zuko's eyes darkened with desire as he heard her words, and he couldn't resist bucking his hips against hers a little harder. "I'd like that," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

As she pulled back a little, Zuko took the opportunity to stand up, his hands sliding up her back to grip your shoulders. He looked down at her with an intense gaze, his eyes full of the burning passion that had overtaken him. "Take me to your bed,"

"We can't. We'll wake the others." She smirked, grabbing onto Zuko's wrist.

A growl rumbled in Zuko's chest at the reminder of their surroundings. But he knew she was right. Reluctantly, he nodded. "Then we'll make do with this," he said, reaching down to scoop (Y/N) up in his arms.

Zuko's heart was racing as he carried you deep into the nearby forest, away from the edge of the cliff. "To a quiet spot," he replied, his voice low and gravelly with desire. "A place where we can be even more alone."

He came to a small clearing where the trees thinned out, revealing a bed of soft moss and leaves. Gently, he lowered (Y/N) down onto it, his hands lingering on her hips for a moment before he joined her, pressing his body against hers.

(Y/N) pulled down her shorts and underwear, the cold hair hitting her exposed sex.

"Just get on with it, Zuko." She groaned, rolling her eyes.

Zuko chuckled softly against your lips before pulling back slightly to give you a teasing grin. "Always so impatient," he teased as he slowly unbuttoned his pants, sliding down his pants along with his boxers. He sprang free, a bead of pre-cum on his tip.

"Spirits.." She whispered at the sight of him, how he was throbbing at the sight of her.

Zuko's gaze locked onto yours as he positioned himself between her legs, his hard length rubbing against her slick entrance. "You ready for me?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"You tell me."

With a groan, Zuko pushed forward, slowly entering (Y/N). Her tight heat enveloped him, and he fought the urge to slam all the way inside. Instead, he began to move in and out of her slowly, enjoying the sensation of being joined with her.

(Y/N)'s hands found their way to his chest, and she leaned into him, moaning softly. The feeling of being filled by him was indescribable, and as he picked up speed, driving deeper inside her with each thrust, she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

She could feel Zuko's muscles tensing as he neared his climax, his thrusts becoming more erratic and forceful. His other hand found its way to her clit, massaging it gently as he continued to pound into her. "I'm close."

"Already?" She teased, trying to maintain a sarcastic demeaner as she let out erratic moans.

With a chuckle, Zuko leaned down to kiss her again as he pulled almost all the way out of her before slamming back in. "You like that?" he asked breathlessly.

She screamed, her nails scratching at Zuko's back until white marks appeared - lighter than his skin.

Feeling her nails dig into his skin, Zuko lost control completely. With a primal growl, he pushed her down onto the ground and continued to pound into her, taking what he wanted with no regard for her comfort or pleasure.

He was like a rabid animal, like this was the thing he needed to live.

Her screams of pleasure and pain echoed through the forest as Zuko continued to take her roughly, losing himself in the sensation of being inside her. He could feel his release building, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

"Zuko!" She clenched around him, being pulled over the edge as she shook. Her orgasm washed over her, (Y/N)'s eyes clenching tightly.

Feeling her walls clenching around him, Zuko let out a guttural moan as he emptied himself inside her. His thrusts became erratic and forceful, his body shaking with the intensity of his orgasm.

Finally, Zuko's movements slowed down, and he collapsed beside her, panting heavily. His heartbeat slowly returned to normal as he nuzzled into her neck, still inside her. "That was... intense," he whispered against her skin.

"Ya think?" Her chest rose up and down as she still huffed. (Y/N) tried to catch her breath, but she was sweating from the intensity.

Zuko chuckled softly, feeling his cock twitch inside her. "I think," he said with a smirk. After a few moments, he pulled out of her and rolled onto his side, still panting heavily. "So... how do you feel?"

(Y/N) faked a deep thought for a moment, looking away from him. "Eh. It was fine." She smirked at him, causing Zuko to roll his eyes.

"So.. you were scratching at my back because you hated it so much?" He played, kissing her neck softly.

"For sure." She sighed, playing with his hair.

The two teens lay there, panting heavily as the moonlight illuminated their skin. Their bodies were tangled but not in a hurry to separate. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, their need for each other overruled everything. They could return in the morning, nobody would notice - right?

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Masato Yano Photobook: TONE (translations and select pages below)

Publication: March 15, 2024

Masato Yano's 132 Q&A About 13 years ago, "Masato Yano's Style Photobook" was published with a Q&A. Now, a 32 year old Masato Yano answers nearly the same questions again.

1) What's your nickname? Yanocchi, Masanii, Masati

2) When were you born? December 16, 1991

3) What's your blood type? Type B

4) Your zodiac sign? Sagittarius

5) What size family are you from? I come from a family of 4

6) How tall are you? 173cm

7) Your shoe size? 26.5cm

8) What are some of your strengths? My jokes

9) How do you spend your days off? I'll drink the night before, go to the gym

10) What subjects were you worst at? Math and history

11) What are your favorite foods? Sushi and tsukemen

12) What's your assessment of your own personality? I'm easily obsessive and bored. I'm actually shy, but I'm trying my best so you don't think that way (laughs)

13) What are some of your weaknesses? I'm not good at remembering things like people's birthdays or names

14) What are you proud of? That I made my debut in "Shintokumaru"

15) What's your favorite color? Red and white

16) What type of woman do you like? Someone with a good core, someone who eats beautifully

17) What instruments can you play? None

18) What's your special skill? That I can guess who someone is just by their voice

19) What's your best feature? My double eyelids

20) What do you wish would disappear from the world? War

21) The first impressions that are often said about you? That I look scary

22) The person that you respect? Tsumabuki Satoshi-san and Fujiwara Tatsuya-san

23) What do you have a habit of saying? "~nanoyo" and "oh no"

24) Your least favorite type? Someone who only talks about themself

25) What's your treasure? The wallet I received from Tsumabuki-san

26) The ideal self that you desire to be? I want to be liked by many people

27) What's your "theme song"? Recently it's been that I'm the "most powerful king"

28) Your favorite artists? WATWING, the Carpenters, Eric Clapton, GENERATIONS

29) What do you do when you first wake up in the morning? Put on my glasses

30) What do you do right before bed? Put on the radio

31) What habits do you do unconsciously? Touch my nose, do things like suck on the end of a straw

32) What do you usually perform at karaoke? I tend to sing alot by SMAP

33) What foods do you not like? Shiitake mushrooms

34) What's your favorite thing to drink? Mets Grapefruit

35) What was the first CD you ever bought? Jet Coaster Romance by KinKi Kids

36) What do you like to watch and what's your favorite anime? Great Pretender, soccer games

37) How long does it take for you to bathe? 1 hour

38) What's your favorite season? I don't do well with heat

39) When do your emotions become intense? They don't

40) What are your hobbies? Muscle training

41) Do you cry easily? When I feel like it

42) Do you have a pet? What's it's name? I had one. It was a cat named Chaco

43) How many children do you want? I want two. A boy and a girl

44) What's the first thing you look at when entering a convenience store? The bento corner

45) What do you usually buy from a convenience store? Water and spicy ramen

46) What really makes you angry? Nothing much

47) What's the number one thing you want right now? Muscles! (laughs)

48) What have you been secretly interested in recently? The Korean language

49) What's the one thing you'd take to a deserted island? A lighter

50) How do you relax at home? Burn incense and listen to some records

51) What's necessary for world peace? Love

52) What do you wonder about? Why is there a Ladies Day, but not a Men's Day?

53) What would you do if the world ended today? I'd overdo things as usual

54) S? M? I wouldn't say I'm an M💦

55) What's your phone background? Currently it's King-Ohger (for the past 2 months)

56) What animal would you compare yourself to? Some kind of reptilian I guess

57) What are you into these days? Cilantro

58) What do you like to collect? Miniature food sets

59) What's your favorite scent? White musk types, Savon by SHIRO

60) What's something expensive that you bought recently? A vintage varsity jacket

61) How often do you go out shopping? At the very least I go out once a month

62) Can you cook? I do it often

63) What kind of present would you be happy to get from a friend? I'd be happy with anything

64) What would make a girl happy if you gave her a present? Aesop

65) What's your fetish? Legs

66) What would the ideal confession be? Saying it on the way back home after going out for meals a few times

67) At what age do you want to marry by? Hopefully by 40 (laughs)

68) What's something good you do for your body? I go to the gym

69) What's something you always have on you? Chapstick

70) What's the ideal spot for a date? A buffet

71) Which do you prefer? The sea or the mountains? Both the sea and mountains have alot of bugs

72) What scares you? Roller coasters, horror, cockroaches

73) When does your excitement rise? When my work goes well

74) What's your favorite place? Home

75) What's your favorite store? It's a secret ❤️

76) Are you a meat eater? Vegetarian? Are you a fan of cabbage rolls? I eat bugs

77) What's your favorite onigiri topping? Salmon roe

78) What do you usually get at a cafe? I don't go to cafes

79) What's something tasty you've eaten recently? The umeboshi Fukuyama-kun gave me

80) What have you been paranoid about recently? That a big earthquake will hit Tokyo

81) Where do you start washing your body from? My head

82) What's your favorite type of fashion? Things that give off an "American casual" feel

83) At what moment do you fall in love with someone? Sometimes it's not really apparent

84) What words make you happy to hear? "Your performance was good"

85) What's your favorite movie? Grave of the Fireflies

86) What person do you really want to meet right now? Ninagawa-san

87) What's something that's alittle luxurious? Sushi that doesn't come from a conveyor belt

88) How would you describe yourself with a single (kanji) character? "Think," because no matter what I do or say, I have alot to think about.

89) How long does it take you to get up in the morning and leave your house? On a work day it takes 20 minutes. I usually don't go out on my days off (laughs)

90) What changes your mood? When I'm left out

91) What would you consider (if they did) to be cheating on you? If they did a deep kiss (laughs)

92) Are you sensitive to the heat? To the cold? I don't like either

93) Emails or phone calls, which is better? Writing is best

94) What do you frequently use on your phone? Instagram, Twitter, Uber

95) How old were you when you first fell in love? What kind of person were they? It was a kid who lived in my neighborhood when I was in my second year of elementary school.

96) What gestures do women do that make you feel excited? When they put their hair behind one ear

97) Are you enjoying work right now? I want to have fun (laughs)

98) What's your favorite TV program? Programs that only feature comedians

99) What's your favorite sport? Soccer

100) What's your least favorite sport? Baseball

101) Are you the type of person who likes park rides that cause you to scream? I don't do well with them, but if I'm asked to ride one, I will (laughs)

102) Are you good at athletics? I think I'm a good at it

103) What do you take photos of? Tsukemen and sushi

104) What's your favorite flower? Gerbera

105) What's your favorite event of the year? It's New Year's Eve, I'll have a party with my friends and we'll eat alot

106) What's your top 3 favorite stalls at a festival? Beef skewers is #3, grilled squid is #2, okonomiyaki is #1

107) What was your most stressful experience? Performing on opening day for Shintokumaru

108) Your favorite donburi? Beef bowl

109) Are you good with your hands? I wonder~?

110) How long do you sleep in a day? About 3-7 hours. I sleep alot longer on days when I don't work

111) Is your sleeping position good? I think it's okay

112) What's your favorite ramen? I love tsukemen. I have a "cat's tongue" though

113) What color would you compare yourself to? Purple

114) Do you like scary stories? I don't like them in any way (laughs)

115) What subjects were you best at? Gym and art

116) What club activities were you involved in? The soccer club in middle school and the dance club in high school

117) If you were reborn, would you rather be male or female? I'd still want to be male

118) What part time jobs have you had? A bread factory, an Izakaya, a festival stall

119) What do you want to do when you're 40? Meet fans at events

120) What were your favorite school lunches? Nanbanzuke, meat sauce

121) Have you ever seen a ghost? I might've (laughs)

122) What's something you'd like to try that you've never experienced before? Travel overseas

123) Where would you like to take a trip to? Hot springs, Korea, Italy

124) What's your favorite ride at an amusement park? The exploration based ones

125) How many times in one day do you send emails? Currently, I exchange about 30-50 LINE's a day

126) Were you the type of person who finished their Summer homework early? I always felt like I was rushing to finish it at the last second💦

127) Are you more likely to arrive early for a meet up? Or do you arrive late? For work I'm early, in my private life I'm late

128) If you want to go out with someone, how many years older are you okay with? I've never thought about it in terms of age

129) What's an essential item you need when traveling? Earphones

130) What do you do when you can't sleep at night? There are so many things that I'll just give up. I actually thought about this questionnaire when I couldn't sleep (laughs)

131) What do you think about while brushing your teeth? I imagine that there's red paint on my teeth, and then I'll imagine how I have to get it off

132) If you only had one week left to live, what would you do? I'd eat a bunch of the foods I like. I'd meet up with the people I like as much as possible. I'd leave a secret audio farewell message for everyone

#smap and kinki kids...yano-chan my king 🤝 #some of these questions though 💀 #toku cast #ohsama sentai kingohger #kingohger #super sentai #masato yano #yano masato #racules husty #racles husty #my scans #my translation #ohsama sentai king ohger #king ohger #toku cast pb #as a personal photobook I didn't want to scan all pages #I just did a few of my favorites #note: I misunderstood the context to one question #please check the notes

[hippolotamus]

Fuck it Friday 🏖️

Two snippets today because... fuck it, right?

First! from the unnamed Lutalia ficlet (it is not coming as easy as I'd hoped) [pun fully intended because, yeah, it's probably gonna get spicy] prev snippet here

It’s not like Natalia should even get emotionally invested, or worked up over the message. She and Lucy aren’t anything meaningful like partners or girlfriends. Lovers would be a generous description. They’re… something with benefits. Not friends, exactly. More like acquaintances. That term feels awkward as she turns it around in her brain. But saying ‘acquaintances who met through a guy they have in common’ is even moreso. So, yeah, something with benefits.

She chuckles to herself thinking about ever needing to introduce Lucy. Oh, Lucy? She’s nobody really. We just fuck sometimes. Somewhere in the afterlife her grandmother is probably cursing up a storm because Natalia didn’t marry a nice Catholic boy and have a houseful of kids. Sorry, Nana.

Second! From a published work, my baby, whatever may come (your heart I will choose). I heard the song this chapter was named for and I was overwhelmed with gushy emotions. So, from CH 21....

Eddie has been alone long enough to know he doesn’t want to always be that way. There’s a part of him that still equates romantic love with effort and disappointment, but he’s seen enough to know that some people get it right. Christopher is his priority and anyone he would even think to consider would have to feel the same - they’re a packaged deal, can’t have one without the other.

Much like Buck, Eddie has his fair share of women — and men — try to get his attention on calls. Someone might argue he’s missing out on a meet-cute opportunity, but a person who’s throwing themselves to see which firefighter will catch them isn’t what Eddie is looking for. Honestly, he’s not sure what his type is, or if he even really has one. He’s also not sure if it’s a surprise or not when the person he might want is his best friend. Buck, who became part of Eddie and Christopher’s lives so seamlessly Eddie didn’t realize it had happened until he almost lost him.

When Eddie comes home from his 24, it’s… different. It’s good, he thinks, but there’s definitely something new crackling in the air around him. Eddie had arrived at the station yesterday morning, and gone immediately into his usual routine, barely getting changed before the bell went off. He didn’t have time to think about leaving Buck behind. In his bed. Now that he’s home, however, there’s really no choice.

Buck is just walking out of the bedroom — out of Eddie’s bedroom — stretching so just a sliver of skin peeks out above the waistband of his joggers. There are still pillow creases on his cheek, and his hair is adorably sleep-mussed.

When Buck relaxes the stretch, he notices Eddie, giving him a soft smile before he says good morning. A warm, golden glow builds in the center of Eddie’s chest, filling up the usual beige of coming home to a quiet house. Eddie’s hands twitch at his sides, wanting to reach out, to pull Buck close. Just to see. Just to know. What it might feel like if Buck was his. Buck, oblivious to Eddie’s internal struggle, walks past, brushing their shoulders together.

He asks Eddie questions like ‘How was your shift?’ and ‘I was going to make eggs when Christopher wakes up. Want some?’. Buck prepares regular coffee for himself and decaf for Eddie, because he knows Eddie always wants coffee when he comes off a morning shift and the full strength keeps him too jittery for sleep. Nothing has changed and everything has changed. For Eddie anyway. He’s still Buck’s best friend and this is how they are together, how they’ve always been. Eddie is the only one that can see there might be more. He accepts the mug Buck sets down in front of him, and pretends not to notice when Buck’s fingers seem to linger under Eddie’s longer than they probably need to.

It’s easier once Christopher is awake and joins them in the kitchen. Mostly. Sort of. Because he gives Eddie a hug first then shuffles over to give one to Buck, wrapping his arms around Buck’s waist like it’s an everyday thing. Like it could just be that simple that Buck has been here for two nights and that’s just the way it is now.

(…)

Buck beams and gives Christopher a high-five. “Ready for breakfast?”

“Yes!”

“Me, too. Go wash your hands and I’ll start getting it ready.”

Christopher obediently walks toward the bathroom, while Buck washes up in the kitchen sink. Buck makes scrambled eggs and bacon, and Eddie sets the table. Eddie listens to Buck and Christopher tell him about their trip to the Cabrillo Marine Aquarium yesterday and how excited they both are to go to the Heal the Bay and Roundhouse aquariums later in the week.

“Dad, there was a kelp forest inside! Did you know kelp can grow two feet in a day?”

Eddie doesn’t have a chance to answer before Buck is telling him some other fact.

“Yeah! And Eddie! There are these starfish called bat stars. If they bump into each other they have like a slow motion arm wrestling fight.”

“And,” Christopher adds, “they can turn their stomachs inside out.”

That information may have been a bit much for breakfast time, but he’s happy to listen. Buck and Christopher continue to banter back and forth, calling out every fact or exhibit they remember between sips of juice and bites of toast.

“So, what’s the plan for today?” Eddie asks when he’s finally able to get a word in.

“I thought we could take it a little easier, maybe go to the beach? It would get us out and still let you sleep.” Buck looks at Eddie, his blue eyes bright and hopeful. “Unless you wanted to come with us? I can drive.”

Eddie is tired from his shift, but not so exhausted he’s ready to collapse like some days. And with Buck looking at him like that – Eddie doesn’t know how anyone could possibly expect him to say no.

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#fuck it friday #lutalia ficlet #fic: whatever may come (your heart i will choose) #btw #chapter is named for #sink in by amy shark #it’s one of my favorite chapters #its packed with yearning and Buckley-Diaz family feels #slaps roof of fic #this baby can fit so much angst and pining #enough rambling #hippo writes

[leewritestoomuch]

Hiii (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

Can I request a reader x ryusui where reader and Ryusui sleeping together. Reader wakes up first and contemplates about waking Ryusui with a kiss. Reader leans in only to hesitate centimeters away out of embarrassment. Ryusui opens their eyes and says, 'if you won't do it, I will.' then just goes for it LOLL

I requested the spicy ukyo fic and oh boi it made me feel things😵‍💫😳

Also can I be 🦐 anon?? 🥹

Thank you!!

This is so cute! And Hi 🦐 anon! Nice to see a request from you againnnnn

It’s just fluff, hope that’s what you wanted 😭

You know, I always think of Ryusui when I listen to “Brandy, You’re a Fine Girl.” Lol. I love GOTG Vol. 2, but now I just can’t get Ryu out of my head.

“Are You Gonna Kiss Me Or Not?” Ryusui x Reader

Admittedly, you didn’t agree to sleeping in the same bed as Ryusui for mere convenience. You could have put a pillow on the wooden floor of the hut beside you, slept there just fine for a night.

You couldn’t even be mad that Homura burning down your hut was still causing issues now. The foundation was worse than you thought, but you’d ignored it for months now, and it crumbled while you were away. It’d be dreadful if it weren’t for the fact that your crush had quickly offered up his place.

So here you were, a little too close to him than you probably should be as the morning light illuminates his face. His eyes are shut, his mouth just lightly ajar. The light makes his tanned skin almost glow. And you notice, despite hearing rich people are usually pale for their complexion with less freckles from inside jobs and such, that he’s got freckles littering his cheeks. Quite a few, and honestly, you find it quite cute. Your fingertips ghost over them, almost touching his skin, but not.

He must have had a good skincare routine before because there isn’t a blemish in sight somehow, even now. You wondered how he kept it that way in this world, but you brush it off and you dare to brush your fingers through his blonde hair. His hair is smooth and soft, and you find it hard to not almost be jealous, maybe even pissed at him for being so perfect. Was it rich people shit, or was it him? You didn’t know.

His hair is soft, so you dare to brush your hand over his cheek to see if his skin is just as soft. To your joy, it is just as soft. You can’t help but smile at how beautiful of a man he is. You’re almost jealous of him, but something besides that is occupying your mind. Your desire, as he would call it, to be with him.

You can’t help but want to wake up like this, but closer, every morning. Feel his soft skin on yours as his arms around wrapped around you. It’s the dream. And it’s not like he doesn’t like you, no, he loves you. He’s made it known, but he loves everybody (even Tsukasa). So you can’t help but feel he can’t be yours in a traditional sense.

He doesn’t seem the type to tie himself to one person, and that makes your heart ache. You hate that you let yourself expect anything, or that you can’t help the way your eyes are pulled down to his lips. You hate the way your mind begs the question, “are his lips as soft as his hair? As his skin?”

You stare at them for a moment. At least, visually, you couldn’t find any signs of chapped lips or anything. So far, so good, but you want to feel them. You lean closer, but you know you shouldn’t just take what you want. So you go to pull away when his eyes crack open, scaring you a little.

He smiles a shit-eating grin, “Are you gonna kiss me or not?” He leans up a little bit. “If you don’t, I will.” He says, pulling you closer. You gasp as you’re suddenly mere centimeters away from him, noticing his eyes locked on your lips before it seems like he prys them back up to your eyes, “Can I?”

You nod before you feel his lips, as soft as you imagined, brush over yours. He pulls your bottom lip between his lips as his hand comes up to hold the back of your head. You’re shocked, your eyes fall shut, and you let yourself let go so he can lead. He’s an ambitious kisser, despite it being your first kiss with him, so he leads you to let your mouth fall open, his tongue slipping past to just barely graze your lips.

You can taste him when your tongues finally meet in the middle. You realize you’ve never enjoyed a kiss this much before as you relish in the way he tastes. He pulls away slowly and softly, clearly admiring your features as you both break apart.

And now you don’t know what you two are, but you’ll leave that conversation for another time, you figure as you feel him pull you back in.

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[pocarinapyon]

Jealousy-Jealousy: A New Banner version B1 (Bennett, Diluc Ragnvindr, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya Alberich)

A new character banner is just around the corner and the excited you couldn’t help but rave about how cool they are. Naturally, you pre-farmed materials and even spent moolah for a five-star weapon, claiming they deserve only the best of best (Meaning: four star weapons and artifacts are not allowed!! And let’s not get started on the artifact stats! 😡).

Inside the world of Genshin, your bond ten boys couldn’t help but feel jealous. The flames of jealousy fueled further when you used them to grind for the new character’s items. How sickening was it to think that they have become stepping stones of your new favourite character?

The boys decided. When they materialize in your world, they will make sure to mark you and to indulge in their sinful fantasies of you. You are theirs and only theirs, after all. But they need to be oh-so-careful not to wake you up…because when you do, they will be pulled back into Teyvat immediately. 😥

Contents include [a brief scene introduction], [the actual chilis], and [after you wake up].

Starring : Bennett, Diluc Ragnvindr, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya Alberich (separate)

Tags / Warnings : 🌶️ [Mild Chili] for Baby Bennett; Bennett's scene is longest (I think) because the bb is hesitant; 🌶️🌶️ [Chilis] Seggs; Implied rape; Somnophilia; Petnames (if it bothers you); Obsessive men; OOC Diluc*?*; Imagine Red Dead of the Night Diluc; Use of chains; Master-Servant; Mentions of desire to impregnate; Self inflicted orgasm denial; Stray cuss words; Schediaphilia; Masturbating; etc.; 👑/🖥️ [SAGAU/(Reverse) Isekai]; Based on the SAGAU/Reverse Isekai concept linked below but spicy

Stray grammatical or spelling errors may have escaped me because I don't have a beta reader. Hopefully they aren't too annoying to turn you off. 🥺

Future Plan : JJ version B2 (Diluc, Kaeya, Kazuha) GangB.; But first, I need to finish everything in the Teasers Maltesers (Jan 13); I apologize to the Bennett smut enjoyers because I just couldn't lewd the cinnamon roll 🥺

Links : Pinned Post, JJ version A1(Albedo / Childe / Venti / Zhongli) Separate, JJ version Venti solo, JJ version A2 (Albedo / Childe / Venti / Zhongli) GangB., SAGAU/Reverse Isekai concept, Teasers Maltesers (Jan 13)

Target audience is female (bodied) reader.

To whoever is reading, please enjoy.

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Kaedehara Kazuha

Gentle winds allowed themselves into your room as Kazuha sat beside your open window. His gaze, eventhough his muse were only a few feet away, remained on the romantic view of the sky illuminated by the moon and decorated with stars and clouds. The street outside was quiet as most were tucked under their own blankets. It was a bright, peaceful evening, a stark contrast to the dark, sinister desire stirring in Kazuha's heart.

He tilted his head to observe your sleeping form, his mind a battlefield between conscience and concupiscence - the latter triumphing as it posed a question.

Do you think you'll have another chance?

Kazuha smiled bitterly. From behind the screen, little did you know, your enthusiasm about the upcoming character hurt Kazuha. Your angelic voice used to call his name sweetly. Now it only gushed about the new character who would soon replace him. He terribly wished you wouldn't.

In relaxed strides, Kazuha approached your unconscious form to watch your tempting defenseless body up close. Like a cat, he carefully crawled on top of you so as to not wake you up, and caged your body beneath his.

"My dove, I know the value of freedom but forgive me. I simply cannot let you free," Kazuha softly whispered in your ear before trailing open mouth kisses on your jaw to your lips.

He gingerly cupped your cheeks, caressing them in a soothing circular motion. You really were beautiful. A smile curled his lips as he realized once again how in love he was with you.

"You have captivated me."

Kazuha modestly pressed his lips against yours. A sweet little kiss of apology before he shows you the dark truth hidden inside his heart.

"I want you."

Kazuha pried your mouth to let his tongue inside. You tasted just as sweet as your voice. Like a wandering man, without a home, he sought for solace and found it in you. He hungrily explored your small wet cavern, devouring you as if this was his first decent meal after days.

As if this meal would be his last.

While his lips continued to busy themselves with yours, his hands roamed below to reveal all that was beneath your clothes, exposing you easily as you made no resistance. He then pulled away from the kiss, and observed your stripped body from head to toe. Your body - sculpted perfectly as Kazuha thought - laid bare before him.

"I love you," he declared, eyes clouded in lust and longing.

Kazuha peppered your neck with kisses and suckled on your flesh to intentionally leave his mark. A proof that you were his. As he continued to feast on your exposed flesh, a soft moan escaped your lips.

"Do you like it, my sweet [your name]?" asked Kazuha, leaving your response to his imagination as he knew you couldn't answer verbally.

But your body. Your body shuddered under his touch and kiss.

Trailing kisses, he went lower to your breasts. He smiled at you sweetly as his fingers skillfully tweaked the sensitive nub erected on it. He then buried his face on your chest, regaling upon your lumps of flesh by suckling and giving you long stripes of licks.

Even in your sleep, eventhough you couldn't voice out your desire, your body begged for more of Kazuha. Your sweetness seeped out of your honeypot as it lubricated itself and prepared to take Kazuha's length and girth. This fact did not escape the man who caused your body to react in such a lewd way.

"Haha. My love, you seem to be enjoying this as much as I do," Kazuha teased, chuckling at how honest your body was.

He slid down, littering kisses in its wake and dragging his palm across your body to feel your flesh. Finally he reached your womanhood. Your thighs received abundant smooches, inching closer and closer to rally your already aching cunt. As he reached your core, your scent became stronger.

"May I?"

Kazuha ran his tongue on your slit before landing on your puffy clit and circling his soft muscle around it. Archons, you were so intoxicating! It didn't take long before he slurped directly at the source of the sweet honey, sliding his tongue inside your hole. There, he drank to his heart's content as he scooped your essence with his tongue.

After engaging you in a long foreplay, he decided to free his aching cock from its restraints. He lubricated his shaft with his own pre-cum, pumping up and down to calm his erection. A smile full of obsession painted Kazuha's face.

Finally, he can fuck you.

Kazuha positioned the tip of his cock on your entrance. The skin contact was enough to send shivers down his spine, eliciting an excited gasp from the man. He then buried himself slowly inside you, stretching your walls deliciously.

His thrusts were languid yet forceful as he wanted to relish the way his cock slowly sculpted your walls in the shape of his love. He would unsheathe his manhood from you before slowly pushing himself back in the deepest part of your womanhood. His pace may be relaxed but, through continuous stimulation, it was enough that he felt you squeezing him in a near climax.

"Oh. You're cumming?"

Kazuha squeezed your clit with his thumb.

"Let's cum together."

He pressed his lips onto yours before engaging in a romantic kiss, his pistoning consistently massaging your pussy until it gradually increased in speed. You were clenching so hard, sucking Kazuha deeper inside, and the man just couldn't take it anymore. Soon enough orgasm crashed down on you both, leaving you moaning and panting.

Still inside your cunt, Kazuha plopped on top of you. He was still erect and he knew one round wouldn't be enough. How could he stop now when it felt so good fucking you?

........

Horny. That was what you were when you woke up. Glancing around with eyes in small slits, you found your object of affection. Kazuha, your favourite Genshin character.

Kazuha stood still, smiling at you from behind the screen. You sat up and controlled your character to face the other way before touching yourself. It wasn't ommetophobia. It just felt embarrassing to finger yourself while sweet Kazuha had an innocent grin.

"I'm sorry, baby," you said.

Oh, if only you knew what Kazuha did!

"Mmh... Kazuha...," you sighed breathily as you pleasured your lady parts. "Go ahead and use my body however you want~"

It was a shame Kazuha couldn't watch the show. But at least he knew you were thinking about him as you touched yourself. Plus he learned you liked it rough. All he asked was for you to give him another chance. He would make your body know what heaven felt like.

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Diluc Ragnvindr

Diluc grouched at himself. He loosened his collar in an attempt to calm down. This was a dumb idea - a seriously dumb idea. A dumb, risky idea. A dumb, risky, immoral idea. Everything in it was wrong. How did the thought even cross his mind?

Yet his cock reminded him as it twitched inside its tight restraints, begging him to please - just please do it one time! Just once and then they'll stop.

After all, this might be your only opportunity.

Diluc once again grumbled as he was in a conflict. It was no lie that he wanted to keep you. He wanted to own you. He wanted to make you his and he would do anything even if it meant he needed to resort to extreme measures. But then again, it was wrong. He shouldn't do such an indecent thing just to ensure you were his. What if you woke up and - for some reason he didn't dematerialize - you caught him corrupting your defenseless body? Would you still think of him as a hero? As a good guy? Would you still use him in-game if he were transported back to Teyvat?

Coming back from a trance, he found the answer to his dilemma. His body had moved on its own. He had already discarded his upper clothes and had caged your now naked body beneath his. He had chained your hands above your head, and now you looked like a beautiful damsel in distress.

While Diluc was your captor.

"You aren't going anywhere, darling," he proclaimed, bringing his hand to cup your cheeks. "Heh... How foolish of me. Of course you aren't...not in your sleep."

Diluc pried your mouth open so he could explore you with his tongue. He imagined you squirming beneath him, conflicted as he was now whether if you wanted him to touch you or not.

Your pretty mouth. "Master Diluc" was what you usually called him aside from "Daddy Diluc". Archons, he'd burst if he heard your lovely lips call him that while doing sex. Unfortunately for him, he could only hear you call him lewdly when you were awake.

On normal circumstances, he would love to engage you in foreplay to prepare you for the inevitable stretch. But right now, his cock was raring to massacre your defenseless pussy.

"Heh... Look at how hard I am for you. Take responsibility, [your name]."

He spreaded your thighs and clipped them to his side, giving him a pretty view of your glistening cunt. Fuck, Diluc just wanted to ram himself and bury his cock deep inside you right now.

"Unf...," you moaned.

He was balls deep and damn it was heaven! Despite forcing his way past your entrance, you were still asleep. Good.

Diluc tested the waters by doing languid thrusts at first. When he noticed you weren't waking up, he increased his speed and force by pounding onto you with great vigor and passion - not paying mind to anything else other than pleasure.

Even when he felt Teyvat was tugging him back.

"Nhh...," in a half-asleep state, you hummed.

Diluc clicked his tongue and slowed his movements. He leaned down to lessen the gap between your faces, observing your slumbrous face.

"Darling, go back to sleep and let Daddy make you feel good," he cooed, reverting to slow grinding of his hips onto yours.

"'Luc...," you murmured, blinking your droopy eyes before shutting them again.

The warmth of Diluc's body along with the heavenly sensual feeling on your pussy cajoled you to continue your sleep. Now, Teyvat wasn't dragging Diluc back. Good.

He once again continued to piston his manhood, this time not minding if he would dematerialize naked. The friction of his raging cock inside your snug wet walls felt so good to bother.

He swore he'll knock you up. That way, everyone would know you were his. You would look cute in a maternity blouse while your belly bulged in carrying his child. He wondered if you could come to Teyvat. If you did, he'd make sure to hide you in his mansion so none of your present or future characters would pester you.

Because you were his.

Too much stimulation made your cunt orgasm, milking Diluc's big fat cock in a delicious squeeze and making him follow suit. He had been denying himself orgasm that he spurted a load of warm thick semen inside of you.

After resting inside your womanhood did Diluc finally pull out. Archons, you were so full, weren't you? He ogled at your mixed cums oozing out your pussy. What a naughty girl you were, spilling everything like this?

He grunted, scooping the wasted essence in his digits before fingering them back inside your pussy.

"Don't waste any drop, darling."

........

You squeezed your thighs together in hopes of relieving your cunt. It wasn't a surprise you woke up in the mood. After all, you had a sweet erotic dream last night.

Piercing red eyes. Fiery red hair. Your partner in your dreams was Diluc Ragnvindr, your DPS Pyro Daddy.

You lazily positioned yourself to face your Genshin boy. Meanwhile, Diluc had just finished adjusting his gloves. He then returned to stare back at you, idly standing somewhere in Teyvat.

"I had a dream about you last night, Master Diluc," you narrated, staring directly into Diluc's eyes as you began touching yourself.

Holy fuck, Diluc in Red Dead of the Night outfit looked so fucking hot! You could already fantasize what he would do with his chains. Now imagine him disciplining the naughty you.

"A - Ah...! Master Diluc...! You're too big inside me! I'm sorry...!" you cried, splitting yourself up and pretending it was Diluc ruining your pussy.

Heh. He should've known you liked it rough. Had he known earlier, he wouldn't have hesitated to ravage you to his heart's content. He'd do extra compared to what he did before. All while being cautious as to not wake you up, of course.

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Bennett

Contrary to his usual energetic and passionate characteristic, Bennett looked worn-out and conflicted as he stared at your peaceful form from across the room. What was the point of materializing in your world? Aside from watching you, could he really do nothing? Was it really impossible to interact with you knowing that tonight might be his last?

Yosh! Let's go, Benny's adventure team!

Where is the Pyro Archon? Bennett.... Bennett... Ah, there you go!

Good night, baby Bennett.

Your kind cheers gave him so much life - better than any Statue of the Seven could offer. Although some of them were exaggerated such as you calling him the Pyro Archon or you titling him the best boy in all Teyvat, still he loved how you appreciated him.

The question was, how long were you going to give him attention?

Sure, he was a support character. Sure, he could be squeezed in almost any line-up. Sure, he was indispensable. But after you pull the new character, he knew you would be all over that newbie instead of him. In fact, you kept gushing about your soon-to-be favourite even if you have not pulled them yet.

"[Your name], I really really like you," Bennett whined.

Mustering his courage, he took a few steps forward. One foot on the front then carefully followed by the other. Slowly but surely, he would reach you using the way he knew how: determination.

But luck was never on his side. Without getting far, the light illuminating your room suddenly blinked, making the place pitch black for a quick moment. Along with the strange phenomenon, he felt Teyvat tried to drag him back.

Bennett paused, fear and disappointment coursing through his body. What exactly happened? Why did the lights flicker? Why did he feel he was going to dematerialize yet was still in your room? Were these signs he was not meant to be with you?

"Ahhh... I'm really, really unlucky, aren't I?" Bennett sighed in defeat.

He wanted to - desperately wanted to at least whisper in your ear. He wanted to convey his emotions: how happy he was whenever you used him and praised him; how sad he was to think you will have someone new; how disappointed he was at himself as he imagined what if he was not a suitable support for the upcoming character's party setup.

"Mmh...," you noised, stirring in your sleep.

He wanted to and he will. After all, he wouldn't be called an adventurer if he didn't take risks. With a newly lit determination, now burning more than ever, he boldly marched forward towards his goal, each step making the butterflies flutter in his stomach.

He will admire you up close.

He will whisper words of affirmation to you.

He will touch you.

"Heh... Hehe...!" Bennett uttered in disbelief. He froze still, not knowing if this was all a dream or not. Yet seeing you in a short distance and actually smelling your fragrant scent told him it was all real. "I - I made it... I made it!"

The young adventurer celebrated as he now stood beside your slumbering form. If he knew he could be this close to you, he would have tried it sooner.

He then excitedly laid beside you and engulfed your body in a warm hug. He leaned his head towards yours and he swore you were the most fragrant he'd ever sniffed.

"Mmh...! You smell so nice," Bennett happily remarked in a hushed whisper.

Euphoric: that was the state Bennett was in. This odd satisfying feeling stirred something inside him - an instinct.

"Hey, uhm...," the adventurer bashfully said. "Is it okay if I kiss you?"

Bennett stared at you as he eagerly awaited your reply.

"O - oops! Hehe...! I forgot you were asleep...!" he sheepishly admitted, laughing at his own foolishness. He pleaded in a monologue, "Then... I'll help myself, okay?"

Nervously, he inched his lips closer to yours. A little more. A little bit more. But the moment he felt your lips on his, he immediately pulled away.

"Ah-! Sorry...!" he fussed, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Focus! He squeezed his eyes shut, breathed in, and exhaled on his mouth. Yosh!

At a steadier pace, with lidded eyes, he approached your lips, and did not shy away when yours and his collided. A simple peck on the lips. It made butterflies flutter in his stomach. Slowly he opened his eyes to see your beautiful face close to him. To think that someone like him had a chance to be with you like this was overwhelming.

He suddenly was timid while thinking about the sweet you and him on a modest date. In embarrassment, he hid his face on the crook of your neck - an area where your scent was more concentrated.

Aside from kissing your lips, can he do more? He glanced at your body from head to toe and immediately noticed how your nightwear hugged your figure. Your seemingly soft lady lumps were accentuated topped with perky nipples. Meanwhile, your smooth plush thighs were exposed and were waiting to be touched. Everything he could have asked was beside him and no one was stopping him to do what he wanted.

Still. Bennett shouldn't do anything more, especially not something indecent. He was already lucky enough to be able to place a shy peck on your lips. He knew he should not be greedy. Instead, he should focus on you. A sweet cuddle was what you needed. Just this was fine.

"Thank you, [your name]."

Bennett hoped his heartfelt gratitude would reach you in your sleep. He loved you and he respected you. Even if you were naked in front of him, he would never take advantage of you. You were kind to him and what would he be if he did you wrong?

........

"Nnhhhh!!" you squeaked, stretching your limbs after a long relaxing rest. "Good morning, Benny!"

You hurriedly washed yourself first before playing your favourite game. As usual, you went to hunt for the new character's materials and artifacts using Bennett and his three other companion.

While farming, a godly rune dropped from the dungeon you were in and it was something your baby boy Bennett could use.

"Hey, hey! This is an awesome artifact for you, Benny!" you chimed after comparing Bennett's current artifact versus the one you recently obtained. It was alright to replace the one Bennett had as it will not affect your piece-set bonus effects.

Bennett, deep down, was glad you still thought of him. You didn't have to give him a better artifact. He didn't deserve it.

"All hail the Pyro Archon!" you exclaimed in a playful tone. "We better prepare you so you can actually become the Pyro Archon and take over Natlan."

Yet here you were, cheering again for him. It was excessive, sure, but he appreciated it very much. It meant the world to him. In truth, he wanted to cry, not in pain but in joy. If he could control his movements, he would grovel and chant you praises. All this time he was afraid you would discard him. Perhaps his fear of being replaced was all in his head after all.

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Kaeya Alberich

Beside your peaceful sleeping form, Kaeya laid on his side to watch how beautiful you looked. From time to time he would ever so slightly graze his fingertips on the shape of your face. Discarded on the floor were his accessories and extra layer of clothes, leaving him in his white blouse and tight-fit pants. This scene was a very common one, something of a routine whenever Kaeya materialized in your room. The only difference was that now, Kaeya longed for more.

However, something warned him he shouldn't.

Risk was something Kaeya enjoyed very much. He claimed it would be boring if there were no such hindrances. But you - you were a risk he could not take. One wrong move - only one wrong move might ruin his chances to be with you.

"I promised to accompany you in your journey, did I not? I've kept my word. So don't abandon me, alright?" Kaeya pleaded in a hushed tone before placing a sweet kiss on your cheeks.

More...

"You've always looked lovely, you know? If only you'd allow me to stare at you more."

Kaeya began to kiss your lips passionately while his hands traveled to cup your breasts.

"Heh... It's amusing you don't know I am aware how you ogle at me. Cryo Daddy, wasn't it?"

His fingers skillfully stimulated your perky nipples. Followed by a satisfied hum, your eyebrows, he observed, knitted together momentarily before relaxing once again. That meant your body was reacting to his ministrations. Good.

"Ah - ah... What a naughty girl you are," the Favonius Captain teased as he exposed your womanhood.

More...

"You wouldn't hate me, would you?" Kaeya cooed as he slid his manhood between the plush of your lovely thighs.

Archons, Kaeya felt like he was in heaven!

"Ah...! Angel, s'good...!" Kaeya moaned in between thrusts.

Fucking your thighs. That should be enough to satisfy him, right?

"Hah... Say, angel, you fantasize about this, don't you?"

More...

Being sandwiched by your thighs had Kaeya crazy. His cock twitched and spurted cum. Regardless, Kaeya kept rutting, painting your skin with his essence.

"Fuck-! You're squeezing me tightly, baby doll...!" feeling his cock penetrate your snug velvet walls, Kaeya choked a moan.

He kept himself still, cuddling you from behind in a spooning position. Your warm wet pussy around his cock already felt divine. Imagine how it felt like if he-

......

"Ah, shit...!" he began to thrust his cock in and out. "You feel this, baby girl? Ugh....! Angel, I could come right now!"

But he wouldn't give you his seeds so easily.

"You're so good for me, angel."

As he nibbled on your exposed neck, his hand trailed down to give attention to your puffy clit. His ministrations made your body shudder and your cunt spasm.

"Oh? So this is your weak spot...?" Kaeya teased.

He was so mean to you, riling your pussy up with his fingers as he let his cock sit snugly inside. He didn't even have to move as your self-contracting love-hole massaged his manhood for him. It was the third time you came from just this.

"Mmh... So, so good to me, baby girl," Kaeya growled in excitement. He brought his hand to cup and squeeze your breasts. "Wish we could do this every night."

Kaeya then began to piston his cock once again while stimulating your body further with his free hand. The first thrust made you cum once again, but Kaeya continued to arouse and fuck you. You cumming all over him was in his favour.

"D - damn...! Fuck, baby girl! I'm cumming!" Kaeya let out a guttural moan, rutting into you like an animal in heat. "Fuck...!"

One final thrust drove you and Kaeya into orgasm. His was so hard the he had managed to choke out a low growl.

The night was young. Seeing as you were still in dreamland, he reckoned he could try other things he had in store for you.

"Mmph...," you moaned.

Your dream was so delicious. Your lewd brain vividly simulated how sex felt like, starting from the foreplay down to the head-spinning stretch of your pussy. Sadly, now that you were awake, you realized how lonely your cunt was.

"Mmh... Kaeya, come here," you murmured.

Previously, Kaeya had his back facing the screen as you fell asleep during one of your Teyvat adventures. Now, you had him turn around so you could ogle at the hunky Favonius Captain.

"Kaeya, you're so sexy...," you said, bringing your hand to your crotch area.

Wow, damn! Were you really this wet to the point you've stained your thighs? Perhaps it was impossible but you were indeed horny so you paid no thought as to why your thighs were sullied.

"S - shit...!" you squealed, feeling your orgasm closer than you expected.

-------------------

Damn, you were really too horny, weren't you? No matter. A beautiful lazy morning was ideal for lewd things like this anyway.

Kaeya internally gloated as he watched how you masturbated for him. It seems the risk he took was worth it after all.

Spaces!! The reason why my draft wasn't saving was because of spaces/new lines! 😡😡

I swear. Diluc is 🥵❤️

To whoever read this, thank you for your time. Here, have some grapes. 🍇

Links : Pinned Post, JJ version A1(Albedo / Childe / Venti / Zhongli) Separate, JJ version Venti solo, JJ version A2 (Albedo / Childe / Venti / Zhongli) GangB., SAGAU/Reverse Isekai concept, Teasers Maltesers (Jan 13)

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[ebonysplendor]

Mine Review📖

TL;DR: Keith is hot, but Damien is hotter. Damien isn't an option, so Keith kidnaps us. Oh, and we have some waffles. Ayyyyye~

!! Heads up! This one isn't free like the others I've reviewed !!

Game Link: https://yamie-es.itch.io/mine-find-the-story

Notable Features: Gender Neutral MC, Self-Insert, Nameable MC, Yandere LI, 18+ game Spiciness: 5/5 -- Literal sex scene. Nothing too crazy, though, but yeah, we get consensually banged LI Red Flags: 2.5/5 -- Has a temper, murdered someone, trauma boy

Wanna know more? Not if you aren't at least 18. Come on, you know the drill with this. Now, if you ARE at least 18, let's stop wasting time and get into it!

All righty, so, I'm gonna expose myself a little bit here: Visual novels, especially the raunchy ones, are my guilty pleasure.

Granted, I don't go foaming at the mouth for any and every visual novel, but the gods damn it, if I don't go feral when it's about an unstable man with an ungodly obsession for me, and bless it, don't give me the option to buss it wide open for him in the most sinful way...

Anyways, I was telling you that to say that a really close friend of mine was telling me about this game she had gotten off of itch.io and how it said that it was released but didn't "feel" released. Coincidentally, I knew exactly what game she was talking about, but, not even gonna lie, I never actually played it because, I'm a cheap bitch. That being said, when I ran across it, I was like "Mmmm twelve dollas tho...?" and decided to pass on it. The reason I gravitate more towards the free stuff is because:

1. If I hate it, or it ends up being subpar to me, it doesn't feel like a waste 2. It's not like I'll return to it after playing it to completion. At least, not for a long while because it's not a rogue-lite or procedurally generated game or anything like that where the story is ever changing 3. It's honestly habit at this point for me to look for the free stuff and ignore the stuff I have to kick out cash for 4. Like I mentioned, and frankly, the whole of it is, I'm a cheap bitch

But yeah, so my friend essentially let me download it from her account and play it ... I immediately knew what she meant by it said that it was released but it didn't feel released. To answer your unsaid question, yes, I would've been pissed if I had paid for this game.

Now, that's not to say that the game was bad, because it wasn't, but to me, it was not worth $12, even remotely. At max, I'd say it's worth maybe -- and this is a huge maybe -- $5. Let me explain by giving you a synopsis and my thoughts on the game.

As typical, I'll tell you as much about the game as possible without actually ruining the game itself.

So, boom.

We are a failed literature student. Lol already a rocky start, but anyways, we've always have had this thing with books, but because of circumstances, we can only read as a hobby now. So, as a book lover, where do we go? The bookstore. While in there, we get some help from the guy who works there; his name is Keith, and Keith is kinda cute.

Like, yeah, eye bag game is strong, but the bags are Gucci so, what the hell, right? Anyways, everybody say "Suh" to the bae. Suh, bae.

Anyways, so Keith asks us out, and we're like "Sure" because we deadass have nothing better to do, and it's lit. He takes us to this cafe, then we have this cute little moment in the park, and he's just being really sweet and spitting his game. Typical date shenanigans.

Keith takes us home, and we go to bed. When we wake up, we have a splitting headache and...ah, hell no.

This is not our room...

Naturally, we start panicking a little because...what is going on? One minute, everything was normal, and we went to sleep in our bed, the next, we're in some dank room with concrete floors, brick walls, and no windows. Keith then enters stage left.

He's giving us the whole "I'm doing what's best for you" speech that most yanderes give, and we're just like "Lol piss off", and he...actually respects that? Like, yeah, he got really pissed off about it and snatched us up a little, but like...he didn't really get violent. Like, he actually left us alone. I mean, this wasn't actually the best thing either, though, because now we're just left alone to cry and keep thinking about how we're definitely going to die here. Yep, totally pleasant and positive self-talk that isn't going to make us feel even more helpless and hopeless.

Anyways, Keith comes back, what is assumed to be, hours later. He brings us food, specifically waffles, and is essentially apologizing for losing his temper with us. He asks how we are, and we just tell him that we're tired. This time, he doesn't get upset, and he leaves us to "sleep"; in actuality, we just wanted to be left alone with our thoughts again, but we actually do end up falling asleep.

The next day comes along and so does Keith. He basically tells us that he has breakfast set up upstairs and to come join him. Not having much of a choice, we do, and he has a pretty sugary spread with, like, cinnamon rolls, chocolate chip cookies, and this fat jug of orange juice. How does any of this go together? No idea, but we eat, and Keith shows us around the house. We get to his room and...ick.

In the screenshot, the room is fine, but first off, it smells a lot like the fragrance that we wear, and, apparently, there are pictures of us like...all over his bedroom. Like, if it wasn't obvious from the "all over the bedroom" part, there's so many pictures, it's like, physically uncomfortable. Whatever though, because Keith has a cat, and of course, we had to meet the cat.

Okay, so I'm going to speed through this a little, so pay attention.

Keith goes to work

We make a gameplan

Gameplan ends up with Keith hurt

We're like "Damn it" because guilt

We help him out

We make "I'm sorry" breakfast for him

Keith goes to work again

He gets us flowers

Keith hits it in missionary

We get cockdrunk (or stockholm, most likely) and tell him that we love him

We walk in on him murdering someone in the middle of the night

What happens next depends on whatever choices we made

The end

LOL WAIT WHAT?

Oop-- sorry, went too far lol. Let me back up a bit.

So, after we buss it open for him and slip up and tell this man that we love him, we fall asleep. We wake up in the middle of the night, but Keith is gone. Instead of just rolling over and going back to sleep or simply waiting for him to come back, for plot purposes, we go investigate in an attempt to find where he went. We walk down the hallway, and....yeah, we just kind've see him going ham on this dead body, and we are greeted with this:

Oh...oh okay. Well, maybe we can just talk to him. I'm sure he has a perfectly rational reason for trying to dismember someone.

Or not. The answer is very clearly not.

I can't explain the rest, obviously, because it's going to be super spoiler heavy, and I don't want to ruin it just in case you decide to play the game for yourself. Sorry, but it must be done lol. As the yanderes say: I'm doing what's best for you <3

The game is pretty decent.

I say decent because, me, personally, whenever something costs money, I automatically put it at a higher standard. Not to mention, the fact that this game costs $12, and it's only "decent" is...not good lol. I also see what my friend meant by it's released, but it doesn't feel like it's released, because...it doesn't. It feels very "in development" or in that "Update 0.7" stage versus an actual complete and polished game.

I'm assuming the dev's first language isn't English, which is fine, of course, but once again, considering that it's a $12 game, there is a lot of grammatical errors and some of the sentences just don't flow. The game is pretty short, and there's only 3 endings, not to mention, it's extremely easy to get those 3 different endings. This is because the game itself isn't choice heavy nor does it provide any scenarios to really make choices for. The options that you pick honestly don't matter until the end when you're trying to escape. That, in itself, is not worth $12 to me.

The other reason why the game was giving "it's released, but it doesn't feel like it", is because of what is on the dev's page. Let me explain.

So, let's just break it down piece by piece, bullet by bullet.

Nameable, gender neutral protag? Check. Five days? Check. Three endings? Check. Solid start.

Keith Voice. This was implemented. Great, but the VA is only for the first day. For $12, we only get one day voice acted? To me, at minimum, the voice acting should've been scattered throughout the entire game with a voice acted line here and a voice acted line there for emphasis or to set the mood or the tone or whatever.

NSFW Scenes and Options for NSFW scene. Somewhat seen because there was a NSFW scene, and it was marked so you could opt out, if you chose to do so. Now, admittedly, this could be me being an absolute degenerate and/or taking things too literal, but it said NSFW sceneS with an "s" and it said optionS, again, with an "s" -- I was under the assumption that there'd be multiple NSFW scenes; there was only one. Again, at minimum, 2 NSFW scenes for $12.

More mini-games, scenarios, and easter eggs. Guys, I have played this game up, down, left, right, and sideways. I have mixed and matched my responses. One of the mini games they're referring to, that I won't ruin, I did every possible way, but it ends up with the same results, which got confirmed by a comment on the page. As for the scenarios, what scenarios? There were very little choices to make, and the choices that you do make aren't really that hard to make because they very clearly point to a specific ending. I just...guys, for $12...?

Grammar errors. I'm not one to talk because I know that, as a native English speaker, my reviews are all over the place with petty grammar mistakes but .... they might need to revisit this point. It wasn't bad, but there was definitely some awkward sentences here and there and some minor to moderate grammar errors. That being said, quite frankly, the grammar errors being fixed shouldn't have been a future plan. That 1012% should've been a basic requirement and priority before releasing it for twelve dollars. I'm sorry, I know I mentioned the money thing like fifty times, but it's like, if you're going to charge people money, at least do the bare minimum of spell checking, correcting grammar, and having sentences that flow well. I totally understand that people are human and mistakes happen and English isn't everyone's first language ... but you're releasing it for people's money. The economy (in the U.S.) is literal shit, and someone spent $12 on a game where something like fixing grammar errors was an afterthought. That's just ... not okay to me.

Contrary to the bitching criticism, the game really is pretty solid. The concept is there, and I really like the animations that they implemented. Like, during the part that I didn't tell you about because it would've spoiled it, the animation really brought the scene together, and it paired well with the (I guess it could be considered a) mini game. That was honestly my favorite thing about it but...it still is not worth the money to me, at least not $12. $1 - $5? Sure, I could see that, but twelve? That's kind've steep for this game, especially when you don't even know who Damien is unless you go a specific route. Lol, yeah. He was mentioned in the TL;DR but you forgot about him, didn't you? I didn't. He just isn't present in the route that I was telling you about until the end, and he kinda just...randomly shows up. I mean, don't get me wrong, I think he's pretty hot, like look.

See? Pretty damned attractive dude.

But in that specific route that I walked you through? He's literally just a random dude that we apparently knew for a long time; it just wasn't explained in that particular route. Again, for $12. Yeah, no... I'd give it like $2, maybe $3, but only because the animations were pretty solid, we got to tango in the sheets with Keith, and Damien is pretty damn cute.

Put it this way: Where Winter Crows Go wasn't choice heavy nor had too many choices to make, had few lines voice acted, and didn't have any animations. To me, it was significantly better than this VN, and the suggested price was $6. Again, that game was significantly better, and it was only $6. Technically, it was free! The dev was just suggesting a donation/price of $6. This one is charging $12. Wild.

Anyways, to finally wrap all of this up and to stop bitching about the price of the game, um...I honestly don't recommend it. I know I said I was going to stop bitching about the price, but just one more time! If the game was free, then yeah, I'd say still give it a shot, but unless you have the disposable income or are super unbothered to the point where it's like "Meh, it's only $12. It's okay if it's bad. It's not a big deal", I wouldn't suggest getting this game. I hate to say that it'd be a waste, but...it'd be a waste. The game, to me, is overpriced and is just not worth the money. It's a solid game, and it isn't bad by any means like Killswitch, but I definitely wouldn't have paid money for this.

Okay, for realsies this time, I think I've bitched enough about the price of this game and the quality for said price. If you'd still like to give this game a try, by all means, go for it! I'll even drop the link for the game right here! Drop a comment on the dev's page if you think that I was trippin', and I overly criticized this game! Give them that ever warm "Great job!" and provide them that reassurance to keep making games! Shit, I think they should keep making games, too! Like I said, it wasn't a bad game! Not the best game out there, but definitely not the worst, and I'd 100% recommend it if it was free! The dev definitely has the talent, I just feel that their craft has to be tweaked a bit more before they can charge $12 for it.

Okay, okay, all right, I know, I'm shutting up about the $12 now! I swear! That was the last time!

But kaykay! That's all from me this go around! Remember! Drink water, don't be dumb, and hope to see you around~!

MINE

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[vodika-vibes]

Okay I’m just gonna jump and ask for a piece with Rynn and Delta Squad. It can be anything you want: fluffy, spicy, smutty, etc (I won’t be complaining 😉)

What Works For Us

Summary: Rynn (oc) wakes up alone in bed, and suddenly finds herself in a new situation.

Pairing: Delta Squad x Rynn (oc) (no clonecest)

Word Count: 1591

Warnings: Smut, just smut

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: This was hard, there were so many people to keep track of. And I'm not super happy with it, but I don't think I can make it better either.

Rynn groans as sleep abandons her, and she rolls over, intent to bury herself in Sev’s chest until she can fall back to sleep, and is surprised when she realizes that she’s alone in bed. 

She sits up and squints, puzzled, at Sev’s side of the bed. He never wakes up early when she’s in bed with him. Ever. He guards his morning kisses and cuddles with all of the ire of a particularly foul tempered rancor.

And yet, his side of the bed is cold. 

She yawns, and stretches her arms over her head, working out the kinks that develop from the way she sleeps, and then she sends a lazily tendril of the force through the ship, looking for her husband…or husbands, as the case may be.

She finds him quickly, the Nightwing is only so big after all, and determines that all four of Delta seem to be awake and chatting in what amounts to the ship's living room. 

For a moment, she considers sending a comm, telling him to come back to bed. But hunger wins out in the end.

With a sigh, she shimmies to the end of the bed, and pulls on Sev’s shirt so she’s not walking around totally naked, and heads towards the door. She shoots out one last tendril through the force, to make sure that they aren’t on a holo (she would need to dress properly and cover her hair if they were), and as soon as she determines that they’re not, she presses the button to let the door slide open.

Silently Rynn pads her way through the ship, until she reaches the room her boys are in. “Morning,” She greets through a yawn.

Four pairs of identical eyes snap to her, and there’s a swell of affection through the force, pulling a sleepy smile to Rynn’s lips, “Did we wake you, sarad?” Sev asks as you slide between him and Boss on the couch.

She shakes her head and then lays her head on his shoulder, “Not sure why I woke up,” Rynn admits before she yawns again, and rubs her nose against his shoulder, “Why’re you all awake?”

“Don’t worry about it,” Boss says lightly, as he trails a calloused finger over her knee, “You can go back to bed if you want, cyare.”

She favors him with a small smile, “I’m okay. I should probably shower and get dressed though.”

Sev’s arm slides around her waist, and she squeaks when his lips press just below her ear, “You don’t have to,” He says in a low voice, “It’s just us here.”

“And I disconnected the holo terminal for the day.” Fixer added, his dark eyes dragging across Rynn’s face, “So no one will bother us.”

Rynn’s gaze is slightly startled as she listens to Fixer, and then her eyes narrow, “What are you four up to?”

Identical mischievous grins slide across their faces, and Rynn squeaks in surprise when Sev expertly peels his shirt off of her body, “We were thinking,” Sev says lazily, as his hands slide up her body to lazily caress her breasts, “That you’ve been working too hard.” Rynn’s breath hitches as Sev expertly tweaks her nipples.

Her head tilts back slightly, and she’s only a little surprised when she feels Boss’ lips against her pulse point, “There are four of you and one of me,” She points out, “How do you expect this to go without me doing more work?” 

She jumps when she feels warm lips on her hip, and a quick glance to the side shows her that Scorch has moved around the room, so he’s kneeling before her, there’s mischief on his handsome face, “Oh, babe.” He coos, “If you think this is work, then we’re not doing this right at all.”

Rynn flushes slightly, “You still haven’t answered my question.”

The four men share a look, “Well,” Boss says slowly, his breath warm against her throat, “Today happens to be our decanting day.”

Rynn blinks and then she feels a surge of guilt, “I didn’t know. Why didn’t you tell me, I would have gotten you presents-”

“Shh,” Sev catches her lips in a deep kiss, and she sighs into him, “We didn’t tell you because it didn’t matter to us until recently.”

“And so we were talking,” Fixer murmurs as he circles the room to press a light kiss to the back of her neck, “And we came to a decision that we’d like your input on.”

Rynn tilts her head, curiously, “Okay?”

“Our schedule works out amazing,” Scorch says as his lips linger on her hip, “But today, we don’t want to stick to the schedule.”

Rynn shoots him a puzzled look, “I’m sorry, I don’t-”

“We want you. All of us.” Fixer clarifies, shooting his brother an exasperated look. “If you’ll indulge us.”

Rynn flushes as heat shoots straight to her core, and she ducks her head, “Um…how would-”

“Are you saying you’ve never considered it?” Sev asks, amusement clear in his voice.

Somehow she flushes even more, and she squirms slightly, pressing her thighs together tightly, “Um…not seriously, no.”

There’s a flicker of delight through the force, and Rynn flushes even darker, “But you have considered it, then.” Scorch says lightly.

“I agreed to marry all four of you, is it really a surprise that I thought about other things involving all of you?” Rynn asks defensively.

“Not in the slightest,” Boss reassures, “It just makes this conversation so much easier.” He kisses her temple gently, “Our plan is that by the end of the day you’ll have had all of us, at least twice.”

“Twice-” Rynn repeats under her breath.

“But this morning, babe, this morning we would like you to put on a show for us.” Scorch picks up the line of thought effortlessly.

Sev rolls his eyes, “What he means, sarad, is that Fixer put together some new toys for you to try out, and we’d like to watch.”

“Here?” Rynn asks, “On the couch?”

“If you don’t mind.” Fixer says, before he vanishes into his room and returns with a small box of something, as well as a blanket. Rynn guesses that the boy has the toys in it.

Her boys pull away from her, and Rynn gets to her feet long enough for Fixer to adjust the couch so it’s laying flat, and he lays the thick blanket across the couch for her to sit on.

Rynn slides into the middle of the blanket, and accepts the box from Fixer, and she pulls the toys out. She can feel her boys staring at her, their gazes heavy as she examines the toys curiously. 

“I recognize most of these,” Rynn says thoughtfully, “But what’s this?” She holds up a small device, about the length of half her finger. 

Fixer’s fingers twitch, and he lightly takes the item from her fingers, “Let me show you,” He sits on the couch next to her, and pulls a remote from the box, “Lay back, angel,” Fixer murmurs, his fingers gentle as he directs her to lay on her back.

Sev’s calloused hands glide against her legs, spreading them so he and his brothers can see properly, “There you go, sarad,” He murmurs, “Look at you, so pretty for us.”

“She’s already wet,” Scorch groans, “Pretty girl’s been wanting this for a while, I think.”

Fixer slides the vibrator through her slick, and then presses it against her clit, “High or low, do you think?” He asks his brothers.

“Low,” Boss instructs, “We don’t want to go too fast.”

Fixer uses the remote to turn on the toy, and Rynn’s hips jerk slightly, and a pretty moan falls from her lips. Her legs twitch as she unconsciously closes her legs around the sensation, but strong hands are suddenly there again, holding her legs open.

“So much for just watching,” Boss chuckles as he lovingly strokes Rynn’s thigh. Opposite of him, Sev presses a lingering kiss against Rynn’s thigh.

“It’s better this way,” Sev agrees, and apparently Scorch agrees as he moves to sit next to Rynn’s head, lightly stroking her cheek with his thumb, “This means that we can touch her, right?” He asks, as he leans down and presses a kiss to her forehead.

“You are touching her.” Fixer replies dryly, as he fiddles with the remote for a moment, and Rynn releases a whine of pleasure, as he increases the speed of the toy he’s holding against her. 

“Enjoying yourself, cyare?” Boss asks as he trails a finger over her hips and then dips down to trail his finger through her folds, pulling another moan from her as she squirms. He gathers some of her slick on his fingers and then licks his fingers clean, “Tastes amazing,” He groans.

“Pretty sure that’s cheating,” Sev grumbles.

“10 am, which means what I say goes,” Boss replies smugly, his gaze locked on Rynn’s cunt, “Kriff, I want to taste her.”

“Hold on a minute,” Fixer murmurs, “Look at her, she’s close-”

And true to his word, not a moment later Rynn releases a shuddering moan as she falls apart under the toy still pressed against her. 

“Stars, she’s beautiful,” Fixer mumbles, as he pulls the toy away and sets it to the side, “You’re up, Boss.” He adds as he moves out of the way.

“Gladly,” He switches places with Fixer, “You ready, cyare?”

Rynn glances at him, her gaze slightly hazy, but she favors him with a warm, loving, smile and she nods.

#star wars #tcw #delta squad x oc #Boss x oc #Sev x oc #Scorch x oc #fixer x oc #star wars fanfiction #answered asks #18+ fic #clone thirsting #oc: Rynn

[reallygreatblogname222]

Cegan concept

Imagine Carl showing up to the Sanctuary, bloodied and tattered. Negan allows him in because he’s sweating and exhausted – nothing of the unhinged firecracker that pointed a gun at him mere weeks previous. With a heavy sigh, Carl admits he got bit and he didn’t know where else to go. 

“And just what were you doing nearby?” Negan asks with a raised eyebrow. Though his own pulse is racing at the news, he hides his concern for the boy.

With nothing left to lose, Carl pulls something from his bag. With horror, the Sanctuary’s fearless leader realizes it’s a grenade. The bag thunks onto the floor, giving Negan a fright as Carl turns the grenade over in his hand like it’s a juicy apple he’s about to take a bite out of. It would be one hell of a spicy apple – an apple that bites back.

“Easy now, kid.” Negan says carefully, slowly, buying himself time to think up a plan.

“I was going to invite myself in and see how long you’d last playing hot potato with this,” the boy gestures to the grenade in his hand, then rests it on a shelf nearby, stepping closer to Negan. “But now, I need something else from you.” His singular eye glances up from under his bangs, lashes acting like crosshairs between himself and his target – suggestive is the word that springs to mind for Negan. He’s not opposed. “I don’t want to die a virgin.” 

Imagine Negan feeling so bad for Carl that he agrees quickly. Plus, he’s always had a thing for the kid. He’d hoped this would happen under better circumstances; some wine, sensual music, perhaps a relaxing massage to get the kid in the mood... but Carl’s days – possibly hours - are numbered. 

When Carl takes off his shirt, there’s already a large bandage around his middle and it makes Negan gulp down a horrified gasp. Stomach bites are said to be the worst ones. Carl won’t even show the bite because it’s too grizzly and painful to take the bandage off.

When Negan and Carl wake up tangled in each other’s arms, Negan notices the boy isn’t sweating - in fact there’s no indication of anything amiss with his health. He looks radiant and blissful. Did Negan somehow fuck the infection out of him??

He gingerly brushes the blanket to the side to reveal the bandage on Carl’s stomach. Biting his lip and preparing for the worst, he lifts the loosened material and Carl starts to stir just as Negan is taking in the site of the unblemished skin beneath the bandage. It becomes clear why Carl was so confident he didn't need to be tied up overnight.

There’s no bite. There never was one. 

The twist: Carl is simply horny enough to pretend he’s dying so Negan will fuck him without questions. 

Oh, and once Negan gets over the fact Carl lied to him, they live happily ever after.

#cegan #cegan fanfic #negan x carl #carl x negan #fanfiction #I don’t kill Carl on Tumblr either #someone co-write this with me #cegan prompt

[rabbits-of-habit]

Firebrand with an anxious, innocent, human..companion? They’re not in a relationship, Firebrand just needs to keep them, and keep them safe, because of some prophetic bullshit- But he’s super protective of them. They have to go stay at Habit’s house because of more prophetic slenderverse bullshit, and Habit..let’s say..takes a real liking to this human..So..I guess Habit being a creep spicy intimidating boy (because wow hot sdhj) with a hint of goofy, and Firebrand being like “Oh my me. What have I done.”

Get it..because he’s a god?

I LOVE THE TERM "Prophetic Slenderverse Bullshit" BECAUSE THATS IT THATS THE WHOLE SLENDERVERSE -Havoc

You've noticed that every time something bad starts to go on in your life it changes direction.

Low on money? Suddenly things are paid for by someone.

Low on food? There's food when you get home from work in your cabinets.

You feel grateful but at the same time, on edge.

Someone's doing this but why? And furthermore who?

It isn't good for the anxiety you already feel on a daily.

It's about two months in when you're having a panic attack about all of this that he shows up rather confused.

He's helped you and you're panicking. He doesn't get it.

He does his best to calm you and explain but it takes...hours.

Firebrand being him, is cryptic the entire time.

He tells you that there are certain things he can't tell you.

So he leaves it at, "I'm here to protect you because I have to."

He decides then that he's sticking around seeing how...anxious and fragile you are.

He's attached to this little human within a week of being around them. He sees them as a companion of sorts besides their arrangement.

Any little threat is immediately dealt with and you barely even notice or know what the threat is.

He won't tell you and you aren't questioning it.

Things change when a man shows up at your door and puts a bag over your head and knocks you out.

When you wake you're in a room with another man you don't recognize.

He's got a grin and a machete in his right hand.

There's dried blood on his flannel coat and you decide it's best to have your oncoming panic attack as silent as possible.

You're panicking while he explains that he had no choice but to take you, "It's all part of the plan."

When you ask what plan he could be talking about he just shushes you and tells you he isn't done talking.

He explains that you and him are gonna be real close with a smug look because its supposed to be like that.

He spends the next weeks giving you the oddest of compliments.

"Your head? Would look fuckin perfect on my mantel."

"You got some pretty eyes I might keep em."

When Firebrand sees this and sees how close HABIT is getting with you he feels a sense of dread.

There's nothing he can do but watch it's a canon event he cannot interfere.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't complain about it the entire time every time HABIT makes some wack ass "compliment".

#mod havoc answers #emh #emh habit #everymanhybrid #everymanhybrid habit #tw #t12 #firebrand tribetwelve #tribetwelve #slenderverse #fosters home for queued friends

[storytimewithanonwriter]

🏝 Fun in the Sun🏝

TASM! Peter x wife!reader

Y’all, I’m at the beach this week, and all I could think of is a cute couple's beach getaway with Peter! I literally wrote this in a beach chair with a drink in my hand ! Lol It’s a little spicy … it's probably the spiciest I will write. ( and it's not that spicy 😂)I hope you enjoy it!-K

Warning: somewhat spicy, pet names, mentions of food, implied sex, typos, bad writing, and probably many more thing that needs warnings I forgot about.

“ Peter, come on …. One week … just you and me… on the beach… nothing to do ….. The city will be fine! You need to take a damn break. “

“ Love, I can’t. What if something happens? What if there is a...”

“ What if? What if? What if!! Life is full of what-ifs! Peter, it will be ok! One week away, that’s all. The city will be fine. You have to live your life. Remember, It is ok to take the time for Peter Parker stuff! You have to live your life too.” you were fed up. The only time Peter had taken a break ( from Spider-Man)was when you got married. He didn't want to, but you made him! Even then, you didn't go on a honeymoon. He took the day off of your wedding and rehearsal dinner; that was it.

“Fine”

“Really!?!!”

“Yes, we can go on vacation.” You ran over and peppered him with kisses.

After months of persuasion, you finally had convinced him to take a break. You made reservations as soon as he said yes. The day came, and you packed up your car and headed south to Florida. The drive was going to be long but worth it.

“ Love, why are we driving? We could have flown and saved time. Or we could have gone somewhere closer. Just in case I need to come back and help.“ Peter questioned as you pulled off of your street.

“ Ah, you see, bug boy, I know you... That is why I chose Florida. Too far away for you to swing back... And driving is part of the fun, Peter. We get to be stuck in the car for hours together. Listening to good music and podcasts. Playing games and just talking. It’s gonna be great! I call the radio first! Disney sing along it is!”

Peter didn’t know you had the Spotify station pulled up before leaving your apartment.

“ ok … but I get to choose lunch.”

“ Deal”

…

“ Hey now

Hey now

This is what dreams are made of

Hey now

Hey now

This is what dreams are made of

I've got somewhere I belong

I've got somebody to love

This is what dreams are made of

(Hey now...)”

You were belting your heart out. Peter was just smiling at you.

“What???? Why are you judging me!??” You pause the music.

He laughed “ I’m not. I’m thinking how much I love you.”

“ I know you love me. That is why you married me!! “ you laughed. “ BUT!!! If you really really love me, you would sing the duet part… PLEASE!PLEASE !!!PLEASE!!!”

“I love you … but I’m not going to sing .”

“Pete! please!!” You pressed play and turned up the volume.

With a huff, he begins to sing along.

Open your eyes

(This is what dreams are made of)

Shout to the skies

(This is what dreams are made of)

When I see you smiling, I go, "Oh, oh, oh"

Yesterday my life was duller

Now everything's technicolor

By the end of the song, you both were screaming the lyrics. You both burst out into laughter during the last bit of the music.

“ You a great; you know that?” Peter said as he leaned over to kiss your cheek.

“ So, I have been told.” You smiled at your husband.

…

“ Are we there yet? I’m bored .” Peter yawned from the passengers.

You laughed. “About five more hours, Pete. Take a nap. I will be ok.”

“ Love, you have been driving for about 10 hours … Why don’t you let me take over? “

“ Do you need a reminder of the last time you drove “ you questioned.

“ It was my first time driving in years!! Give me a break! …. “

“Petey, your driving was fine… Don’t you remember, your spidey sense was going crazy? Dude, I about had a panic attack watching you. You were so tense! This is supposed to be a relaxing vacation.”

He huffed “ Yeah, your right. Ok, then let’s play a game….I spy with my little eye….” He began.

….

“ Petey, wake up, baby; we are here. I have checked us in. All we have to do is unload and let the relaxation begin!”

Peter fell asleep 20 minutes into the game of I spy. You simply put on your true-crime podcast, and you were set. He tried to keep you company, but he was exhausted. You couldn’t blame him. Peter was always go go go between Spider-Man, work, and being the best husband you could ask for. He always was exhausted.

“ huh… when did I fall asleep? I’m sorry, bug. “

“ it’s ok, Pete. You need the rest. Now, come on!”

You two quickly unpacked the car. Peter’s strength came in handy. You made it in one trip. You quickly changed into your swimsuit and headed out to the balcony to watch the ocean.

“ If I knew you would dress like this the whole week, I would have said yes sooner.” Peter came out behind you and wrapped his arms around you.

“ Peter, stop it ! “ you laughed. You turn to face him and wrap your arms around his neck. Peter kissed you. You deepen the kiss moving your hands up into his hair, and his hands move down to your body. His lips left yours. You gasped as he nipped at your neck.

You exhaled .“Peter, let’s go inside. “

“ I hope you weren’t expecting to go to the beach right away because I have plans for you, bug.” He smirked. You squealed as he picked you up and took you inside.

…

You didn’t make it to the beach the first day. You spent most of the day tangled up in the sheets. You didn’t mind at all. You woke up early the following day to the smell of coffee.

“ Good morning, my love, “ Peter said as he handed you a cup.

“ Morning, baby. You going to let me walk on the beach today?” You smiled.

“ You can walk after yesterday? “ he laughed.

You just shook your head.

“ What?! It’s a genuine question?” he laughed.

You laughed. “ Anyway, I figured we could pack a lunch and spend the day on the beach. Maybe come up and go out for dinner. “

“ Sounds lovely, bug!”

You both got ready and headed to the beach. You spent most of the morning laying out in the sun, relaxing.

“ Hey, love .” Peter looked up from the magazine the resort handed you at check-in.

“ huh?” The waves had almost lulled you to sleep

“I was reading there is a place where we can take surfing lessons. What do you think?”

“ Sure, baby, if you want to go for it! I would love to watch…. I don’t think I’m a strong enough swimmer. “

“ Are you sure? I want to go, but if you ..”

You smiled “ Petey, it’s your vacation too! Not just mine.”

“ but it was your idea. I don’t want….”

“ Peter, go make an appointment with surfing people.”

“ I love you! “ he said as he stood up to head up to the lobby to make the appointment. He kissed you quickly.

“ I know. I love you too !“

…

“ Did you see me?! I caught that wave, and wow! “ Peter was ecstatic when he came in from his lesson.

“ I did; you were great… but I think your ability to stick to things is an unfair advantage. The others in your class didn’t fare as good as you.”

You both laughed a little. So many people in Peter’s surf class had wipeouts. Peter never fell off his board, not once.

“ Man, I want to go out again.”

“ Peter, we are here for the whole week. You can do whatever! I’m great. I have my book and my drink. I am as happy as a lark!”

“ Yeah?”

“ Go! Have fun! You need it !”

Peter kissed you before bouncing away towards the ocean. You smiled. He had been so stressed lately between work and Spider-Man. It was good to see him truly happy.

About an hour and a half later, Peter came back to find you asleep under the umbrella. He laughed.

“ Hey bug, let’s wake up and put more sunscreen on. You don’t want to get burned on the first day.”

“Mmm.. ok .” You sat up half asleep. Peter lovingly rubbed sunscreen on your back.

“ Hey, love bug, you are already getting a lot of sun… you want to head in for a while. Finish your nap?”

“I’m ok. I want to go out in the water for a while… you want to come with me?” You were holding out your hand where Peter could help you up.

“ Of course. I’ll race you! “ Peter took off running

“ HEY! That’s not fair! You cheated ” You came running after him into the water.

…

Peter and you stayed in the water for a long time. You floated and swam. You two play catch with some kiddos that asked you to join them. You were having a great time. Peter finally made you leave when he saw how red you had gotten.

“ I’m fine, Peter! I have been burnt before. I ..” you protested

Peter picked you up. “ I’m taking you in.”

“PETE! Put me down! Put me down! “ you were laughing.

When Peter finally put you down at your spot on the beach, you huffed. You were mad. You help gather the stuff and head up to the room.

When you got to the room, you went straight to the shower. As soon as the hot water hit your skin, you were hissing in pain. You washed off quickly and then entered the bedroom when you were finished. You were very burnt, making you even madder at Peter because he was right. Peter was sitting on the bed with aloe in one hand and after sun lotion in the other.

“ I know you are mad, but...”

“ Shut up. You were right. That's why I'm mad. Help me, please.”

Peter laughed

“ come here, bug.”

....

The next day Peter woke up before you and made breakfast. He set everything on the balcony for a cute breakfast date.

Peter crawled back into bed and kissed your forehead.

“ Good Morning, Bug; I made breakfast. We could watch the sunrise over the water.”

“ You are the best; you know that .” You smiled as you got out of bed.

After breakfast, you both got ready for the day. You had planned a day down at the pier, followed by a trip to a marine animal rehabilitation center.

“Hey, come here! Look,” Peter was still on the balcony.

You walked out to see dolphins swimming.

“ Oh wow!! They are beautiful!”

“ Not as beautiful as my wife, “ Peter said as he kissed you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck “ You know, we don’t have to be at the aquatic center until 3 … we can always go to the pier later… PETER!” you laughed

He didn’t even let you finish your sentence. He picked you up and took you inside

…

The rest of the week was filled with fun and laughs. You spent one day just watching people from the balcony. You laughed as you saw someone chasing an umbrella down the beach. Every evening you took a long walk down the beach. It was perfect.

The day came that you had to leave. You had packed the car the night before. You were lying in bed soaking up the last few minutes of your vacation when Peter rolled over.

“ Y/n, thank you... I needed this. I need a break. It’s hard sometimes balancing Peter Parker stuff and Spider-Man stuff. Thank you for making me take time for myself and time for us. I love you.” He leaned over and kissed you gently.

“ I love you too. “ you smiled.

He sat up “ I thought next year we could go to Disney or California. Or maybe even Seattle! Or Vegas. Or maybe we could go on a cruise. Oh!! Europe!! I would love to go there! Peter 1 was telling me all about his school trip there. I sounded great! Or we could….”

“ Slow down, travel bug! You are going to take another break?!”

“ Yep, as long as I can take them with you!”

#andrew garfield x reader #tasm!spiderman x reader #peter parker x reader #spider man x reader #peter 3 #andrew!peter fluff #spider man fanfiction #andrew!peter parker #andrew!peter imagine #peter parker fic #andrew!peter x you #peter parker imagine #spiderman x reader #spiderman x you #tasm!peter fanfiction #tasm!peter imagine #tasm!peter x reader #tasm!peter x you #spiderman fanfiction #peter 3 x reader

[fickleminder]

Have you thought of what the aftermath of demons will be demons XOC crossover would be. How would the boys act after the original MC comes back knowing what could happen if they weren’t dicks to her?

DWBD AU here, lesser demons here, MC swap with my F!MC here, and guide to my F!MC here. Enjoy!

Kirana wakes up with a start in a familiar bed and a slightly less familiar room. It looks like hers, but filled with way more trinkets than she ever dared to own and seemingly more lived in.

She doesn’t remember much of what happened, only that there’d been another set of those brothers, who were much nicer and actually wanted her around. Her dear friends had become strangers, but the angels and Solomon were still kind to her.

Where am I now?

Her D.D.D.’s battery is flat, so she plugs it in to charge before wandering downstairs, hoping to find answers (and some food). What she finds instead, is seven demons huddled around the dining table staring at their phones.

Kirana thinks she must have made some kind of noise, because everyone’s heads suddenly turn towards her. There’s a moment of silence, both parties just staring at each other, and then:

“Good morning,” Lucifer greets her carefully, as though speaking to a startled deer. “Did you sleep well?”

“I’m okay!” Kirana squeaks, unused to all the attention. “Um, are you—? Am I—?”

“You’re back,” Satan answers her unspoken question. “I put hellfire spices in your food the first time I made dinner for you. We had super spicy newt pot-au-feu that night.”

“Oh.”

And that’s it. Kirana knows she’s somehow made it back to her own world, which means everything should be back to normal. Well, her normal at least.

So what’s with this sudden pang of disappointment in her chest?

“We saved some pancakes and fruits for you, if you’re hungry,” Beel says.

“If not, that’s fine too.” Mammon huffs and looks away. “It’s not like we made it specially for you or anything.”

Pancakes and fruits actually sound great right about now. Kirana knows the brothers have been trying to get into her good books lately, though the abruptness of it all makes her head spin. Still, she had to give them props for trying.

“Thank you. I’d like some please.” And before she knows it, someone is pulling out a chair for her and pouring her a cup of tea prepared just the way she likes it. A plate of warm, fluffy pancakes is placed in front of her, abundantly decorated with her favorite Devildom fruits.

“By the way, Erkid and Talon stopped by yesterday,” Asmo tells her. “You were out cold for the night so we turned them away, but you might want to let them know you’re back.”

“Thanks Asmo!” Kirana thinks about all the stories she plans to tell them about her time in the other world, oblivious to Asmo lighting up when she called him by his nickname.

“Uh, will you be going out later?” Levi asks. “Like, will you be out late, or—”

“Will you be coming back for dinner?” Belphie gets straight to the point. “It’s okay if you’re not. We just want to know how much to cook.”

“Oh, um, I don’t know yet. Can I get back to you on that?”

“Of course, on your own time,” Lucifer replies smoothly.

Kirana finishes her breakfast and swiftly retreats to her room after washing the dishes, clearly intent on reconnecting with her friends. The brothers watch her go, and only resume their discussion once she’s out of earshot.

“That was good, right? Right?”

“We followed the guide to the letter and the results look promising so far.”

“Of course it worked! She called me Asmo~”

“I haven’t seen her eat this much before. She needs to eat more.”

“Levi, no mind games, remember? Next time just cut to the chase.”

“Ughhh, I totally failed this level…”

Lucifer clears his throat. “We are off to a good start. Remember, do not push. We need to give her time to come to us.”

“And if she doesn’t?” Satan asks, glancing in the direction of her room.

No one has an answer for him.

.

.

.

The night before…

“I can’t believe I’m doing this…” Kirana sighs and taps away on her phone. “Alright, I’ve sent you all something that should help.”

Satan studies the attached guide as though it’s going to be on a final exam. “And you have this because…?”

“Barbatos came up with it as a joke. I never thought it’d actually be put to use, but here’s hoping it’ll serve as a good starting point.”

“Thank you. We’ll make sure you— the other you— won’t regret this.”

“You’d better.” She smiles at them. It’s an expression they can only dream of seeing on their version of her, but damn them if they don’t at least try.

Kirana turns to leave, ready to retire for the night, but her steps falter all of a sudden. Her body goes still for a few seconds, and then her knees give way.

Mammon’s already moving when she starts to sway and catches her before she hits the ground, but by then, no amount of shaking or healing spells will rouse her.

#ask #writing #obey me #obey me fanfic #obey me oc #dwbd au

[karmaislucky]

Louder than a Storm ~ A Dainsleif Fic~ (18+)

cw: princess, hard, rough, ch*king, cream pie (it starts a little fluffy and gets spicy af) Thunderstorm comfort

Word count: 852

I wake up to the clap of thunder, shaking the house almost. My heart spikes and I sit up immediately. Dainsleif feels the bed move with my sudden movements.

"You okay baby?" Dain awakens, hair dangling in front of his face.

"Yeah, everything is okay, I am just a little anxious from this storm," I say as I brush Dainsliefs hair from his face. Another loud boom alerts me, and I immediately scooted closer to him.

"You are a bad liar. Is there anything I can do to help you at this moment?" His soft hands held me with elegance.

"Distract me." I laid my head to his chest.

"There are two options, which eigther I'm okay with. One, I read you some stories and hum you to sleep. Or two, I can give you a massage anywhere you'd like. Think about it" I felt his chest hum as he spoke. Eigther option was good.

"Is there a both option?" muffled in his chest.

"anything for you princesa. But are you sure with he second option. You are in a state of vulnerability, and I don't want to take advantage of that. I offer it cause I truly think it will help" he assured.

"Dain darling , you are the only one I'd allow myself to be vulnerable around. And yes I'm sure. I know you want it too." I slid my hand down his chest, to his abs. Another strike of thunder rumbled. He uses that opportunity to take hold of me and pin me to the bed.

"Look at me. If you think of shaking it's not gonna be from the thunder. I'm gonna fuck you until you are trembling with pleasure. You are going to feel so good tonight". He began biting my neck sensually as his fingertips traced my jawline. My fingers begin to tangle his hair as my shaky breaths are released. His hand slithers its way to my neck, then to my chest. He firmly held my waist as his hands explored my chest. "Show me how sexy you can be" He kisses my neck and massage my body. I let out soft moans.

CRASH

I flinch at the sound of the sky's roar. Dainsleif stops his kissing to look at me "It's okay baby. All eyes on me." He kissed my lips softly, as his hand slid to my inner thigh. "That's it darling. You are doing so good. Now i need you to listen." His lips were only inches from my ear. "I'm going to make you so wet. You are going to like every second of it. Once your sweet pussy is all wet for daddy, you better prepare for a reward, princess."

My stomach was full of butterflies at the thought of it alone. With me no extremely aroused, he kissed my lips before they moved to my other lips.

His cold breath danced along my clit before he began to take action. While he licked my clit, his hands slowly inserted themselves into me.

"Mhm~ Dain" I yearned for him.

I felt his smirk against me as his pace began to quicken. He pumped his fingers, in and out of me, curling into my g spot. He suddenly slipped a third finger in. I moaned loudly. "I know if you can handle three you are ready to handle my cock. " he smiled as his pace slowed down. "M-more" I whimpered

"I'll be nice tonight and treat my princess like a queen. you've been a good girl." His slow pace suddenly quickened twice the speed it was the first time. My moaning matched the pace. As I was hitting the climax, he pulled his fingers out. I looked to him questioning why. But he was already preparing to slide himself into me.

As I lie on my back, one of his hands held me by the through, while the other massaged my thigh. "Moan for me, say my name." He said rhythmically fucking me.

"Dain~ ah~ Dain" I whimper in pleasure.

CRASH

Before I could react, he quickened his pace to distract me. Oh boy did it work.

~Ah Ah ah ah yes yes ~ His cock did wonders. Dainsleif's face started to show tension. He was getting closer. So were you. His pace was at high speed. "Cum with me. Moan and scream ah~ my name when you do baby ah~" his grip on my neck slightly tightened, but not enough to harm me. "Dain....Dain~ DAINSLEIF Aehh~" I finished and he let out a sigh as he released inside of me.

He pulled out, admiring his creampie, massaging my sensitive spots. He stood up to grab a towel from the bathroom and began to clean me up. "You want a warm towel too?" He asked. Unable to respond i give him a thumbs up. There is no way I am walking tomorrow.

The storm has calmed down, as the rain lightly taps on the windows. Dainsleif neve let me go after he cleaned me up. "Was that distraction helpful my love?" He asked, gently massaging my head. "It was just enough." I smiled

____________

sorry this one took so long I got hella busy 0 - 0

#dainslief #genshin x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin impact imagines #genshin impact x reader

[thestarfilledsea]

Dusk lessons

Word count: 3,248

- summary -

This is this au’s version of the ‘Macaque’ episode.

MK starts secretly learning under Macaque as Wukong is proving to not understand what MK needs in terms of training.

He’s going slow, which is a nice sentiment but it’s too slow for MK to use practically at all.

But admist the lessons MK learns something from Macaque’s past that makes him question everything.

—

Leaves crinkled under banged up black sneakers, kicking up the mist and leaving it swirling in his wake.

MK walked down the now familiar path with practiced ease. The winding trail no longer presenting a challenge for the boy.

It was a nice break, from everything really. The training, difficult customers, and of course, his own expectations.

He had to live up to the legacy of Sun Wukong after all. He had to protect people from villains while balancing his own personal life and training all at the same time.

And the Monkey King was being—quite frankly, useless to MK.

With days of knocking down wall after wall, his hands were stinging with unhealed blisters and arms aching with the weight of his hammer after each strike.

MK had left training early that day. Finding an excuse in the text Macaque had sent, offering MK a taste of the loaf of pound cake he had made too much of.

It was relieving to step away from the grueling and objectively useless training. Instead of being stuck breaking down the memories Wukong couldn’t be bothered destroying himself, MK now wandered through the woods, enjoying autumn’s gift to the world around him.

He bet Macaque had some sort of warm spicy tea or cider awaiting him. He always had something, even if it was small. But the thought itself quickly would cheer him up even from the foulest of moods.

MK always went to him after training, Macaque having salves that easily heals the blisters MK had earned during the day of training.

A cold autumn breeze whispered through the trees, urging him onwards. Through the thin trail through the thick brush, over the fallen log and around the giant ancient stones that littered the forest.

Eventually MK hoped he could understand the forest like Macaque could. Macaque had told MK that if you spent enough time around the forest, observing and listening, you could begin to hear their voice. Echoing around in hollow trunks of rotted trees, and murmuring in harmony with the streams that wound through the woods itself.

But for now, he was content on following the strewn about leaves as they beckoned him onwards. Once he had found them ominous, but now they seemed endearing. Like the forest was excited to see him return.

In his defense, walking alone in a forest you’ve heard horror stories about since childhood at dusk wasn’t the greatest recipe for a good first impression.

The peaceful quiet of enjoying his walk was interrupted quite suddenly by the sound of something crashing through the trees.

MK stood frozen for a second before sprinting onwards.

It had come from the cottage.

Rounding the corner as fast as he could, MK grabbed his staff, ready to protect himself or his friend from some sort of monster–oh my god.

The sight before him reminded MK of some sort of renaissance painting. A bull clone lay splayed out in a now splintered tree, (most likely from impact) who was now more akin to a scrap pile than an actual robot. And who should stand before the now decimated clone but Macaque, A shadow spear in one hand, another seeming to call back tendrils of shadows that MK assumed had thrown the clone.

“That. is the coolest thing I've ever seen.”

Macaque startled, MK noticed. The only indication being sharp lash his tail gave, paired with a sharp turn to see where MK was.

“Oh! Uh, hi. There was a guy.” Macaque seemed to explain, gesturing to the smoldering remains of the bull clone.

“Anyways,” he said, dissolving the spear into shadow once more. “Let me get something for your blisters, assuming training didn’t go any better toda–”

“aGH can you teach me that awesome thing??” MK exclaimed, running up to the shadow monkey.

“Uh, I know that you have another teacher. Monkey King’s training you, remember?”

“I mean he is..but you’ve seen my hands! All I do for hours on end is break down walls for him, and every time I try to ask for more he tells me to “be patient.” like the villains in megatropolis are just going to wait until he decides to teach me! I don’t even know any magic and i have to defend the entire–”

“Woah woah woah. He hasn’t taught you any magic yet?”

“..no?”

“Not even a shiELD SPELL?”

“nope.”

“I was under the impression he was mixing basic magic and other stuff in with the wall breaking. So let me get this straight. Your training consists of you breaking walls and only breaking down walls?”

“Yep.”

Macaque’s face twisted with annoyance beyond what MK had ever seen of him and pinched the bridge of his nose with a quiet mutter of frustration that MK couldn’t make out before Macaque looked back up at him.

“Only magic.”

“What?”

“I’ll teach you magic so you don’t get yourself killed by your own dumb youth or his lack of teaching.”

“REALLY?”

“Yes, really. But I can only teach you so much before he notices, we need to be careful and choose specifically on what we focus on.”

But at that point MK wasn’t paying attention. All he was focused on was the fact he was going to have an actual teacher.

After that day, MK would head to the Hushed woods with an unusual spring of excitement in his step. After some snacks to build up his energy from training with Wukong, Macaque would slowly begin to show MK how to not just use his power, but to be in harmony with it.

“When using magic, it’s easy to see it as nothing more than a tool, a weapon. But when in reality it’s more so an extension of you.” Macaque had told MK, effortlessly summoning wispy ribbons of deep purples and pinks from seemingly nothing. The strands swirling, reminiscent of a black hole in the way that it curled around its creator while also reminding MK of the various plants that surrounded Macaque’s home. It was huge! MK could hardly believe that it was all Macaque’s.

“There’s more to it than just using it to transform or to beat enemies, it needs maintenance and care. Otherwise you become unbalanced. Either more human than magic or more magic than human.” Macaque lifted his hand to let the strands of magic meet his fingers, the pulsating feeling of energy filling him with warmth.

MK was almost vibrating in excitement. Only keeping silent because he wanted to absorb every word of actual instruction that left Macaque’s mouth.

“Now, Keep your hands palm up and focus on the feeling you get when you use your powers. Try and guide it to your fingertips and outwards.”

Closing his eyes, MK did just that. Taking in a deep breath, he tried to remember the sensation. Macaque had told him that everyone was a little different from the other, just as unique as each individual themselves.

His own magic felt like sunlight. MK had realized. The sensation akin to the early morning’s sunlight drifting lazily onto your skin as you walk.

When he had used it before now, it was only in flashes. Moments of adrenaline or for basic transformation. But as of right now, MK could feel a pulsing light fluidly make its way down his arms.

“Well done.”

Macaque’s words startled him, having almost forgotten he was in the presence of another.

His eyes flew open to see an albeit small, but prominent bit of magic. It was golden and it reminded MK of silk and mist in the way it moved. It too, curling itself around his hands in a curious motion, leaving feelings of warmth in its wake.

“It's beautiful.” MK finally managed. No other word really fit the part of himself that lay in his hands. Macaque was right, this was much much more than just a tool. He sort of wanted to kick himself for ever even seeing it as such.

Macaque covered his snort with a cough.

“If you keep strengthening it, it will grow. Think of it like a plant.”

MK looked up awestruck to Macaque’s magic and back to his. “Like yours?

“Maybe more. I didn’t have that much magic when I was your age. It doesn't look like a lot now but it’ll grow into something amazing.”

“How do I help it grow?”

“Practice.”

And practice they did.

MK was an engaged student who was always willing to learn. As the autumn continued on, Macaque taught MK more and more spells to keep him safe. A shield spell, cloaking spell, and as per MK’s request, a water breathing spell.

Macaque was wary of Wukong noticing the shift in MK’s power so he stopped it there. Although he still taught MK how to upkeep his magic, no more spells.

Training then turned more into keeping MK satisfied because of how bored he started getting with the chores Wukong had set out for him on Flower Fruit Mountain.

And finally, after MK brought some coffee to bribe him, Macaque began teaching MK a few things other than magic too.

Macaque taught MK the basic stances to use to help keep his balance during a fight, how to safely get away from a foe that was bigger/stronger than him, which plants were good to eat and heal and which ones to avoid, and of course, how to properly throw a water balloon at unsuspecting fools.

Everything was perfect.

Those were MK’s thoughts as he climbed the stairs up to where Wukong usually sat while he trained.

Except as the training area came into view, MK knew something different was about to go down.

Monkey King was standing up, waiting for him with two training staffs in hand.

“Monkey King?”

“Hey bud! I just woke up this morning and decided you’re probably getting sick of the wall knocking, so we’re not doing that today.”

“We’re not?”

“Nope! It’s sparring day.”

Monkey King tossed a wooden staff towards MK, who caught it without much thought.

He was trying to look excited, to be excited. But there was now a bit of worry clumping in his gut. What if Macaque stopped teaching him after this? Or worse yet, what if Monkey King finds out that MK has been training with someone else…somehow.

Shaking off the feelings of trepidation, MK smiled and followed Monkey King to a new “sparring area” as he called it.

MK will admit, sparring was fun.

The adrenaline, actually learning different ways to use his staff rather than just hitting it until whoever it was stopped moving, it was great!

Today’s lesson was blocking and countering and Monkey King was using a wooden staff to demonstrate what oncoming attacks from an enemy would look like and how to avoid them.

As the sun began to go down, the usual sign that training was almost over, Monkey King and MK began to actually sparr with the things MK had learned.

MK felt like he was about to explode with how fast the staff swung towards him. Even though every time Monkey King would stop before MK was so much as grazed, he still felt the rush of adrenaline every time.

He needed to focus.

This was the last spar of the day, he had to do this! To show Monkey King that he was ready to learn to fight!

MK felt his muscles strain as he again blocked an oncoming offense.

“Is that all you got–where did you go?”

The Monkey King seemingly disappeared from view. The feeling of dread building, MK looked over his shoulder just in time to see a smug looking Monkey King about to pin him with the staff.

MK didn’t know if it was spite, the urge to prove himself, or pure physical exhaustion that made him lose his grip on himself.

Wukong’s faux strike was met with a blinding light. The training staff splintering into a hundred pieces in his hands as he was thrown back a few feet from the force of whatever it was that stopped him.

Blinking from where he now stood, the light dimmed just enough for Wukong to make out that it was a bubble shield, and a damn good one at that.

Although he hadn’t planned on even touching MK with the staff, he was still striking with speed and power that matched his own pace. (Wukong was also trying not to think about the fact that his ‘training staff’ that had been shattered to said shield was actually an ancient tree trunk he had shrunk to fit his hand.)

Regardless, Wukong hadn’t felt that much forceful magic in years. The bubble shield was a simple spell, and yet it had just stopped the great sage equal to heaven in its tracks with the amount of raw energy that stood behind it.

MK stood frozen for a good ten seconds before he processed what happened.

What he just did.

Shit.

Scrambling to his feet from where he had tumbled in the chaos, MK dissipated the shield around him and called out to Wukong.

“Monkey King oh my gods I’m so sorry–!”

“I’m fine, don’t worry. I’m immortal, remember?”

“Oh. yeah. Forgot about that.”

MK’s hand landed on the back of his own neck, rubbing it absentmindedly, trying to keep himself calm from the conversation that came next.

“..but i have to ask, how’d you learn to do that?”

Don’t panic MK. you only have the entire existence of an old friend he thinks is dead and who doesn’t want to be found on the line. That and your training and friendship with said old friend. If you screw this up and Monkey King finds out that you’re training with someone else he will stop at nothing to find out who and Macaque’s cover will be blown. Then he’ll stop training you and never want to see you again and he’ll hate you for eternity, but don’t panic–

“I uh…had a dream where a wizard taught it to me?”

“A wizard? In a dream? That’s the best excuse you could come up with?” Macaque had later groaned, rubbing his temples.

“I don’t know, I panicked!” MK whined, resting his head on the table where he and Macaque sat.

“We’re screwed. He’s going to know something’s up now.”

“Why can’t you just…I don't know. Talk to him? It’s been years, but maybe you can…make amends?”

“MK, did I ever tell you why I ran away from Flower Fruit? From him?”

“I know that you two had a fight.”

Macaque let out a small sigh bringing a cup to his lips before gently setting it on the table once more, as if steeling himself for the thing’s to come.

“That’s half true. Yes, we were disagreeing with each other. But we didn’t fight. He did. He tried to kill me.”

“What?”

“I was upset about him leaving his people, I wasn't in the best place, but I had enough of a hold on myself. Instead of doing anything brash, I tried to talk to him.”

MK adjusted himself in his chair, suddenly uncomfortable. A feeling of cold settling in his chest.

“Although civil, things were getting heated. I wanted him to return and I resented those who put the circlet on him, and it seems he didn’t. Out of nowhere he just threw his staff with all his might at me. He didn't even bother turning around to watch what followed. Next thing I know I get slammed through an entire forest and into a mountain. I look up, and he’s leaping towards me. All I can do is warp away…and that's how I found the forest.”

“No. no he wouldn’t do that! He’s the Monkey King! He’s not supposed to hurt people.”

“MK.”

“Why would he do that? Why would he ever do that to someone? That’s not what heroes do!”

“MK.”

“What!?”

“People change. And from what you’ve told me, he’s shifted for the better. You need him, and I'm sure he cares deeply for you. I don’t want your view of him to be ruined, but I felt like you needed to know why I'm not too keen on walking in like nothing’s happened. You shouldn’t judge someone by mistakes made in their youth, but I will not be actively seeking him out.”

MK slumped back in his chair, his eyes flicking to his staff and then back to the hems of his jacket where his pointer and thumb played with it.

Macaque hadn’t told him. this entire time and he didn’t tell him to save MK’s opinion of his teacher.

The dim light that hung over the two flickered.

“What now?” he mumbled. Almost asking himself more so than Macaque.

“Be more careful with keeping your magic on a leash.”

“But what about–”

“Nothing’s changed, kid. The only difference is that you just know why I don’t exactly want to waste my time. I came to this forest for peace, and I won't let him disturb that. You however, now have an albeit dumb but well meaning mentor to start actually training under.”

MK looked unconvinced.

“It’s going to be fine, dude. We’ll still hang out after training! Heavens know you’ll get more blisters.”

“‘Dude?’”

“That's what you took away from what I just said? That I dare utter the word ‘dude?’”

“No! I listened.”

“Really? Then what did I say after that?”

“...thaaat i could still come over and annoy you?

“I will forgive the paraphrasing, but yes.”

MK dragged his vision away from where the staff leaned against the wall and back down to the less than hot tea in his hands, a warped reflection peering back at him.

“I’m going to be honest,” MK said finally, “I don’t know if I want to go back.”

“I’ve forgiven him.”

“But why?”

“Because I think I deserve peace, and that he deserves to grow from his mistakes, and that we both deserve to move on. Even if it’s in separate directions.”

There was a moment of silence, the smell of dead leaves drifting in through the open window, the sun's remnants still painting the sky with heavenly colors.

“...You’re right. I think he’s different now.”

Macaque nodded, grabbing a plum from where the fruit basket lay on the countertop just behind him.

“He has a shrine set up for you, I don't think I ever told you, but he does.”

Macaque’s movements slowed for a moment

“I’m glad. I’m glad he’s grown.”

The moment was interrupted by MK’s phone beeping with a text from Mei.

“I almost forgot tonight’s Me and Mei’s sleepover night! I gotta go.” he yelled, grabbing his staff.

“Have fun!” Macaque called from where he now stood, pulling out ingredients to cook himself dinner in the kitchen.

MK stopped for a second.

An internal debate forming. Should he?

I mean…you know what? Who cares if he only ever did it with Tang and Pigsy? MK felt like he needed it.

So without letting another moment of overthinking pass, MK barreled into Macaque with the tightest hug he could physically manage.

“Thank you.” he mumbled into Macaque’s side, before running out the door, only yelling over his shoulder as he ran. “I’ll see you tomorrow!”

It took Macaque a second to move again. But he did so just in time to wave back at the kid as he disappeared into the trees and out of view.

…he’d definitely gotten attached.

#lmk #lego monkie kid #monkie kid #lmk fic #plum blossom au #lmk au #six eared macaque #lmk wukong #I WROTE THIS IN ONE SITTING HSKSVSKSV HELP #I’m so tired #my grand return from months of nothing

[littlebrothergirl]

And a few more questions for good measure (the spicy ones now >;3)

21, 28, 30, 33, 34

-big bro

oh no! spicy!

21: i only want my big bro to check my diapers. i only trust her 🥺

28: y-yes.... ive liked wetting for so long even b4 i liked cgl. waking up to soaked sheets and being talked down to cause of it 😭💕

30: aaaaaa all sorts of things. really really babying stuff. baby, babygirl/babyboy, kiddo, tyke, etc... mean names too but i can be pretty sensitive 🥺

33: aaaah so much!! bjbjbbl id just die ���💕

34: however long is feasible 😳 however long my big bro told me to..... id keep asking if im big enough to use big boy undies again, but id keep hoping she says no 😵‍💫💖

#aaaaaaa #😵‍💫

[bells-of-black-sunday]

F, H, K, N, O, Q, X (soo normal) - Danny

Spicy ABCs | Accepting

F ─ First time. How was their first time together ?  Was any of them nervous ?  Did it live up to their expectations ?

Probably Danny being a lot nicer than he usually is with Robin. Petting his hair and letting him go at his own pace until he wants him to take over. Calling him all sorts of pet names and telling him how pretty he is, that kind of thing. Robin was probably a lot more nervous than Danny ever was.

Though Danny's first time in general was a very awkward fling with a baseball player in highschool that was quick and not at all satisfying for him and he doesn't look at it as anything other than teenage hormones being teenage hormones.

H ─ Humour. Are they the kind to share a laugh during sex ?  Has something funny already happened to them ( breaking the bed, one of them falling off the couch, funny noises, etc… ) ?

Oh absolutely, it's so hard for Danny to really take a lot of the scenario's that get Robin going seriously at all. He'll often break down in fits of giggles after saying something particularly cringey over the phone or in person, but he's into it because Robin is. I'm sure Robin also has to laugh sometimes and tells him to shut up-

I can also absolutely see Danny tripping and falling while getting to bed. He would and then he'd have to lay there bruised ego and hearing Robibi laughing after he sees that he's alright.

K ─ Kissing. How important are kisses in their relationship ?  Any favourite kind of kisses ?  Do they have any rituals involving kissing ( never leaving for work without kissing the other, always sharing a kiss goodnight, etc… ) ?

Very important. Danny's already a very physically affectionate person and kisses are just a part of that. I feel like Danny prefers the tired ones where he's just waking up or leaving for work the most and Robin prefers the long ones where they're out of breath.

N ─ Nudes. Do they send them to each other ?  Do they save them on their phones ?  Do they keep them to themselves, or do they show them to their friends ?  Have they ever sent one to a wrong number ?  

Oh absolutely. Danny sends them when he's bored 0 warning with his big boy camera and good lighting. He'd never be caught dead taking a bad picture. I feel like Robin probably saves them just because of the effort Danny puts into them and also looks at them on slow days or when they're having phone sex. Danny would share the nudes he gets from Robin with Haru or Aita if Robin let him, but I severely doubt he would.

And Danny's absolutely sent nudes to the wrong number.

O ─ O’clock. What time do they usually have sex  ( mornings, late at night, during lunch break, etc… ) ?  Are they usually in a rush, or do they take their time ? How about on weekends / holidays ?  

At night and during lunch breaks mostly. They're hardly ever in a rush unless it's in a particularly risky place. Especially in modern where they really don't have to worry about law enforcement, because of Eve's control it's just whatever. League verse I feel like they rush a lot more unless they're in Zaun just because of how tight Piltover security is. And monster they've literally had sex at the nymph gatherings where it's pretty normal and yeah some people look, but it's never disrespectful.

Q ─ Questions. Is there anything they’d like to ask their partner, but never had the courage to ?  Any questions they’d rather avoid ?  Do they discuss everything as a couple, or are there any taboo themes ?

Nothing sex related and it's something that's being explored in a very normal not at all angsty thread we have. :)

X ─ X-rated. Do they watch any x-rated movies ( porn ) ?  Together or alone ?  Do they have a favourite type ?  Do they try to reenact them afterwards ?

I feel like Danny's probably recorded Robin and him at some point, really lazily nothing fancy, but they've probably watched it on his phone before. Though I don't imagine they watch normal porn together unless it's a part of a hard edging scene or something, but even then that'd probably be like one maybe two times if ever?

#ooc #[insert dannys tag here] #/about the muse #lemon

[tllgrrl]

April Showers Bring Foolery and Shenanigans:

The Vacation Edition — Chapter 3

Daddy’s Home, Part 2

(Inspired by Sebastian Stan’s cover story photo spread in L’Officiel Spring 2022. Photos by Greg Swales.)

🎵How I’ve waited for this moment…

To be by your side…🎶

Sarah re-sheathed her knife, pulled off her satin bonnet, tossed them both onto the nightstand, and rushed across the cool tile floor as Bucky entered the bedroom chuckling, tossing his newspaper over his shoulder, catching her and holding her to his chest.

“Enkosi Bast wam,” he whispered, kissing the side of her neck and inhaling the scent of her skin, her hair.

“Dammit, Barnes!! You think that was funny?? Why didn’t you call and let me know when you—? And when did you—? How long have you been here?! Why didn’t you wake me up soon as you…?

You better either start answerin’ some questions or kiss m—“

He kissed her, fully, without hurry, and before breaking the kiss, he reached up to the back of his neck, lifted the chain carrying his ancient dog tags over his head, and draped it onto her neck.

3 days and nights, and she missed those tags like she missed him: the weight of them, the texture of them against her skin. She also missed the sound: the distinctive *clink* the old dog tags have compared to modern ones. “Lucky tags,” he’d once said seeing them dangling at her breasts one morning, not necessarily meaning that they brought him luck, but that they were in an enviable location.

“Got in a few hours ago, and I did think about waking you…” He captured and gently nipped her lower lip with his teeth as he slowly danced her back across the room, “…but you were so busy sawing logs—“

“Excuse me?!?”

“Baby, I swear I could hear you before I got out of the car!”

“Boy?!? If you don’t quit lyin’!” Pressing herself into his chest, she enjoyed his warmth in the cool room. “I keep telling you, I do not snore!”

“Oh? Sez you!” He laughed, picking her up and placing her on the mattress. “I was going to let you sleep, but, being the selfish SOB that I am, I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I came back upstairs…”

He kicked off his shoes and took off his socks, “…and I was happy as hell just standing there watching you sleep, Sarah. As long as I could see you…be closer to you.”

Shucking off the boxers, leaving him in just the robe, he turned off the nightstand lamp and joined her in the still-warm bed.

“Now…” he murmured, first teasing her mouth with the tip of his tongue, then kissing her cheek, her jaw, and grazing his teeth down the side of her neck, “…about you…and that knife.”

To be continued…

(Previous chapter.)

NOTE:

If you wish to skip the spicy part, skip to the Tumblr Epilogue (with the moodboard!) or the AO3 Epilogue link below.

Note: April Showers…The Vacation Edition is also at AO3: CH 1 / CH 2 / CH 3, Pt 1 / CH 3, Pt 2 / CH 3, Pt 3 (Adults Only!) / Epilogue

#sarah wilson #bucky barnes #sarah x bucky #bucky x sarah #sarah wilson x bucky barnes #bucky barnes x sarah wilson #sarahbucky #buckysarah #sarah wilson fanfic #sarahbucky fanfic #bytllgrrl aka nefertirijones #fleur de louve #fanfiction #sarahcentric #photo from l’officiel magazine #greg swales