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#olli matela x reader
ifidiedinadream · 5 months
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Did you say Olli reader inserts?? 👀
I don't really have a specific request unfortunately... But maybe something that becomes unexpectedly sensual? Like idk. Maybe some sort of fwb or just a one time thing because they both need distraction and they aren't in love or anything but suddenly they are there on this bed/sofa (something comfortable 😌), caught in a deep, lingering kiss, holding onto each other and it's just...yeah. This little "cursive oh moment"™. So the focus kinda drifts away from just searching for pleasure to something...deeper? Idk
Do with this what you will, my mind was jsut suddenly spitting out thoughts and pictures 🥰✨
hello anon! hope you like it 🖤🖤
also on ao3
You spill the coffee onto Olli's living room rug. 
The original plan was to sip on it while working on your project on your laptop (you don't work serenely at home and Olli is generous enough to let you stay at his place when the deadline's close), and now you're thankful it didn't land on the keyboard, but you're still fucking jittery. How fucking stupid can you be? 
"Shit, sorry," you say when Olli's eyes flicker up from his bass to look at you. He puts his headphones away. The cup clicks on the table when you lay it on its surface with maybe a little too much force. 
"It's fine, don't worry, I needed to wash that rug anyway." 
Olli rests the bass by the couch and steps closer to you. You don't meet his gaze. Only when he gently grabs your hand do you notice they've been trembling. 
"You're on edge," Olli remarks, "maybe coffee wasn't a great idea to begin with." 
You chew at the inside of your cheeks. "I know. I need to finish this, though." 
You turn to look at the laptop. On the screen is a project that's only halfway done and your heart clenches. You need to hurry the fuck up. 
You slide your hand away from Olli's grip and sit in front of the computer. Olli's peaceful presence is still behind your back, though, closer now, and before you can even type a word, his hands are on your shoulders. 
"I think you need to let go of some of that tension." 
You're about to retort but Olli's slow touch, the way it's almost a massage on your stiff shoulders and back of your neck, forces you to take a deep breath and hesitate for a moment. 
"You're full of pent up energy..." he continues in that low voice that always startles the butterflies in your stomach. "Maybe we could channel it elsewhere." 
You don't answer immediately, focusing on his caresses instead; he's right, you're anxious and irritable, and you won't get much work done like this no matter how hard you try. And you're at your friend with benefits' place after all, so why not take advantage of it? 
"You know what, Olli," you say, voice way softer than it was just moments ago, "I think I could use your help." 
"That's right." 
Olli's hands slide down, from your shoulders and neck to the front of your chest, until they find your breasts. He fondles and squeezes gently, making your eyes roll back. Your whole body awakens and you grab Olli's hands to push them harder into your tits, wordlessly asking him to be rougher. You know Olli likes taking his sweet time, and his sensuality is what drew you to him in the first place, but now you need to be fucked senseless. 
"I need more." 
Olli only snorts and stops touching you. He walks over to the couch and you follow him, hoping he'll be merciful tonight and give you what you need with little to no bullshit. 
"Woah, baby, where does this desperation come from?" Olli asks when you promptly sit in his lap and grind into his crotch. 
"Well, you suggested sex, turns out it's exactly what I need," you explain, "so now you're gonna give it to me." 
Olli chuckles. He grabs your hips firmly. 
"Kiss me first?" 
"Fuck kisses, let me sit on your cock." 
The look Olli responds with is so intense it takes you aback. You were expecting a laugh, a moan, a roll of his hips or something - definitely not big blue eyes with the slightest frown, staring up at you like you just broke his heart. The grip on your hips loosens. What is it about? He's not your boyfriend - it's just sex. Then why does he look hurt? 
His face softens after a moment. "You know that's not how I fuck." 
"I know," you say, "but it's how I need it." 
"I wanna give you what you want." Olli moves closer to your chest, resting his head on it for a second as if to hear your heartbeat, then his lips find the skin of your neck and start teasing. "I'll give it to you. I just want a kiss first." 
Okay, fine, you won't deny him a kiss. He's lucky he has such a sexy, kissable face, so you hardly mind. You smile, finally convinced, and his face lights up. It's a lovely sight and it makes you want to hold him close, card your hand through his curls and kiss his forehead. 
No, the fuck. Why would I want to hold my fuck buddy like that?  
Then you kiss Olli or Olli kisses you, you can't really tell, and you really want to shove your tongue down his throat because you need him oh so much, but you don't find the same kind of energy on Olli's part. His tongue is slow, gentle, just like his hands and voice have been, so you indulge his movements, caressing his mouth with a soft tongue. He's warm and tastes so good and the hands on your hips slide up under your hoodie, touching skin. Suddenly you find out you can't get enough of this kiss. Suddenly you find out sex can come later. 
Well, shit.  
When you part, Olli is looking at you with an earnest gaze. His eyes are stern, careful, like he's trying to understand something. You smooth out the lines in his forehead with two fingers and his features relax, and that's when you kiss him again, with the intent of savoring him right from the start this time. 
Even though the kiss sends electricity down your body, turning on your gut and making you drip, the fuzzy feeling in your chest is prevalent and you're no longer in a hurry - all the anxiety and irritability from earlier have vanished, and the lust has turned into something... different. Having Olli so close to you is heaven, and maybe even sex couldn't make this moment feel any better. If you were to die now, in Olli's arms, kissing him deeply, it would be alright. Maybe. 
Maybe.  
"This is better than rough, wild sex, isn't it?" 
"With you, yeah, it is." 
Olli's cheeks and nose turn a lovely shade of pink. You lean in to kiss the blush right under his left eye. 
"Maybe we should... make love?" 
Your breath hitches. Make love? Is this what it is? Wasn't love the one thing you and Olli said you'd stay away from? How has it come to this? 
You take a deep breath, because making love is exactly what you want now, what you need, and resisting it would be useless, stupid even - telling yourself lies never got you far. And why deny something that feels so damn good anyway? 
"Yeah, maybe we should." 
After another kiss and a kind smile from Olli, you take each other's clothes off, slowly and touching every new strip of skin you uncover like it was the first time. 
Somehow, it does feel like the first time. 
Olli ends up on top of you, your bodies flush together, his warmth so pleasant. You grab the back of his head to pull him closer to you, in the crook of your neck, and his breath is hot against your skin. His hair is soft when it curls around your fingers. 
"You've never looked this beautiful," Olli whispers against your neck, and you kind of know what he's talking about. Olli's always been gorgeous, but tonight he shines of his own light. 
"I need you," you say, wrapping your legs around the small of his back. Olli lifts his face and looks at you with the most profound stare. You feel naked, vulnerable, but it's wonderful and you look back into his eyes when he finally penetrates you, his expression faltering for a moment, the weakest sigh escaping your lips. 
He starts off slowly. Your body relaxes completely, basking in the feeling of fullness, in his warmth all around you. You keep holding him close, your hand in his curls, the other between his shoulder blades where his skin is so soft. His throat emits the sweetest baritone grunts and your ankles slide higher on his back, changing the angle just a bit. 
The pleasure intensifies. You moan and Olli gets the hint, pushing into you faster. Once again he raises his head to look at you, and this time you can't help but express your awe. 
"Shit, baby, you're so -" a moan cuts you off, "you're handsome. This is so good." 
Invigorated by the praise, groaning, Olli picks up his pace, hand coming to cup the side of your face tenderly, a stark contrast to the movements of his hips. Soon he rests his lips on your other cheek, leaving dry kisses there, or trying to, anyway; by now the pleasure and the fluffy feeling in your chest from all the care and attention have grown, and it only takes you a few more thrusts to come undone, moaning loudly and pulling him even closer to you. Your body convulses, writhes, and Olli only holds you tighter, thrusting inside you, sweating. 
When he comes some time later, your breathing is still ragged, and he kisses you on the cheek, then on the corner of your mouth, then on your lips. 
"I think I like it better this way," you say after a moment. Olli smiles sweetly, looks down, and by the time he's looking at you again his smile has infected you. You kiss once more. 
"Yeah," he says, "I like this better too."
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The Stars In Your Eyes
Pairing: Olli x Reader
Category: Fluff
Word Count: 1,443 Notes:
This is the first full fic I wrote since Feburary It's rather short and surely not my best work but I'm still proud of myself for finishing it. Also, I'm grateful to be part of this fandom project, thank you for the opportunity and thx for kinda getting me back into writing <3 Can't wait to see what you all came up with!)
"Let's go home." you are already half asleep when you hear your boyfriend's suggestions. His hand softly caresses your arm to wake you up, and when you feel him kiss the top of your hair you force yourself to open your tired eyes.
You had spent the night at Niko's place with some friends, eating dinner, drinking wine, and sharing old and new stories. And you would have loved to take part in the conversations for longer but at some point sleep had taken over, turning your brain into much, and working too slowly to form a coherent sentence or understand references. Olli had noticed half an hour ago and suggested going home but you had shrugged it off, he was deep into a conversation with Joonas and you were cuddled to his side, your head resting on his shoulder. You listened to their nerd talk about guitar pedals and tunings, none of their words reached your brain but you found comfort in Olli's voice and his calming presence made you feel safe. So, you didn't fight it when your heavy eyes closed on their own accord.
You nod as an answer, throwing Joonas, across from you an apologetic look. Olli takes the last gulp of red wine from his glass before standing up and offering you a hand, which you accept gladly. Your bones are heavy and your head is drowsy with sleep. You said your goodbyes to the remaining guests and slipped into your coats before stepping outside. The nightly air is crispy and you press yourself closer to Olli, who has wrapped an arm around you.
"I'm sorry I fell asleep on you,". The cold brought your mind back to life, and you wished you could have stayed for longer but every cell in your body was screaming for sleep now. "Don't be, I'm pretty tired as well.", he remarks in a soft voice. You are about to make a joke about him being always tired but that is when something else catches your attention. The bright Christmas decorations of the mall across from you. Fairy lights in different colors, blinking snowflakes and stars. Stars. You stop in your tracks and raise your head to the sky. A hollow feeling builds in your chest when you a greeted by an empty yellowish-grey canvas instead of a sky full of twinkling stars. Sometimes you forget you moved into the city. "What's wrong, love?" your boyfriend asks beside you, slipping his hand into yours. "No stars," you reply and the realization leaves you empty for a moment." Olli squeezes your hand tighter. "It's sad that they are completely swallowed by light pollution." You nod, agreeing with his statement, and start to walk on again silently.
Olli and you had moved to Helsinki two months ago, leaving your small hometowns hadn't been easy for either of you but in the long term you both knew it was the right decision. No long train or car rides to see each other, no stressful travel days for him to meet with his band or to travel abroad. Also, almost all your friends lived around here and the city had already become a second home for the two of you. And with Olli by your side, starting a new life had been quite the opposite of being difficult or scary. He was the love of your life after all and waking up next to him every morning was worth all the trouble you had to face while moving.
In the past weeks you hadn't had much time to miss your old town, you had been too busy with your new job, building your home, exploring the city, and settling in. But thinking about it now, you mostly missed the small things about living in the countryside, like taking a walk through the forest nearby, passing cows on your way home, petting stray cats, and gazing at the night sky after a long shift or night out.
It's a few meters away from your apartment building when you break the silence: "You know, this might sound silly, but I really miss seeing the stars every night, they somehow always grounded me."
"It's not silly, babe. I miss them too." Olli kisses your cheek, it's a quick peck but you still can feel his beard rub against your soft skin.
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It's the next Friday when you come home to Olli already awaiting you at the door. He has a mischievous grin on his lips and his eyes sparkle when he takes your coat off. "What's up with you?" you ask him lifting one of your brows as you examine him. "Nothiiiing." You know by the tone of his voice and the gleaming in his blue eyes he's lying, but you still greet him with a kiss. His smile is even wider when you part. "Oh, what have you done this time?". You are sure this is going to be one of his surprises and you can't help but find it cute how badly he always fails to hide his own excitement. "No more questions. Come change, then follow me to the bedroom to find out yourself." He hands you over a pile of clothes. You take them but not without studying each piece, in hopes of finding a clue. It's one of his hoodies (you stole it months ago so it's officially yours now) a pair of sweatpants and a pair of fluffy socks. The usual comfy clothes you wear around the house. You change quickly, now fueled by excitement yourself and eager to find out what your boyfriend has set up in your bedroom. Olli can't help but follow your every move, his gaze lingering on you when you are stripped down to your underwear. "So, is it something kinky?" you ask, assuming by the way he looks at you. "No, not this time."
Once you are fully dressed he offers you his hand to lead you to the bedroom, he stops right in front of the door. "Close your eyes!" By now you are used to his little game, so you comply and close your eyes shut. You know how much effort he puts into these surprises and you love him a little more each time. And even though you don't know what he has come up with this time, you are already sure you are going to love it.
He opens the door for you and leads you through it, stopping behind you. He's still holding your hand when you hear his low voice close to your ear. "Open your eyes, love." (In another scenario, it wouldn't have sent more than a shiver down your spine.)
When you open your eyes you can't quite believe what you are seeing. Your shared bedroom is illuminated in violet light, coming from a small projector on Ollis's bedside table. It displays a galaxy and stars on your ceiling. And for a second you lose yourself in the soothing movements of the twinkling stars and waves the projector paints onto your walls. Then you take a closer look around. There is a fuming cup of tea and a bowl of snacks on your nightstand, next to a small bouquet of favorite flowers. On the wall right above your bed, are more stars, glow-in-the-dark stickers, in different shapes and sizes. You follow their trail from the headboard up to the ceiling and now you see them between the lights too. It must have taken hours to put these on your walls. And your bedding now matched the galaxy theme of the room as well.
"What do you think?" Olli is standing in front of the bed now, fumbling with his hands and you can see the light of the projector reflecting in his eyes. You haven't said anything since you entered the room, he had left you speechless once again. And there wasn't much you could respond with other than: "I love you!" and pulling him into a tight hug. You can feel a happy giggle resonate from his chest as he holds you close. "I'm glad you like it. It's not the real stars, you know...but I tried" he said letting go of you. "Don't be so modest! You outdid yourself!" Even in the dim light of the projector, you can see the red in his cheeks. You pull him close again, this time for a kiss. A kiss that tells him everything you can't find the words for right now.
"Wanna gaze at the stars together?" "Nothing more than that!", you softly push him onto the bed and let yourself fall into the sheets next to him.
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rpf-bat · 1 year
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How I Envision Spending Valentine’s Day With Each Of The BC Guys 🖤
Niko: You come home and find flickering candles lit all over the apartment. You walk into the bedroom and see rose petals sprinkled on your bed. He’s there, naked and smirking, waiting to make your dreams come true. 🌹
Joel: He tried to make you heart-shaped chocolates. He wanted to do something special, because the truth is, he’s used to being alone. He never had someone to spend this holiday with before. But, he fucked up and everything’s burnt….you find him crying in the kitchen and end up having to console him. He tried. 😭
Joonas: He helps you do your makeup. The color of his eyeshadow and nail polish matches yours. Once you’re all gussied up, he takes you to the fanciest restaurant in town. Maybe dancing after. 💃
Aleksi: He wakes you up with flowers and breakfast in bed. He asks you if you’re okay just spending the day at home. Him and you and Rilla. You happily accept. 🥞
Olli: He books an intimate getaway somewhere - maybe a cozy cabin. You drink mulled wine together while relaxing in front of a roaring fire. 🍷
Tommi: He says absolutely nothing to you for most of the day and you honestly thought he forgot. But then after dinner he grunts “….here” and hands you a box.
It’s a stuffed animal - the exact same kind you had as a child. You told him, months ago, how much you cried when you lost it. He went to four different stores to find it for you. 🧸
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poodlejoonas · 1 year
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Rest in peace "and then our eyes met during the show" fanfic trope, you would have loved Olli Matela
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I don't know how any of this happened but I am not sorry cw: NSFW, Manipulation, somewhat dubious consent
You have no idea how you even ended up on his lap like this, straddling Ollis legs. Tonight, you hadn't really been in the mood but your boyfriend promised to make you feel so so good. And fuck, he kept his promise. However, his thumb on your clit is not enough and way too much at the same time. You want him inside you, need him even closer than he is but even when he wants to make you feel good, things go his way and his way only.
While you love his hands, he has been torturing the same spot on your clit for way too long now, all you need is a minute to take some deep breaths and for him to do literally anything else.
You lean your forehead against his shoulder. "Olli, please, please stop for a second", you whine but he doesn't even care and just applies more pressure, forcing a noise out of you that describes the mixture of pleasure and pain that you are experiencing right now perfectly.
"Olli I'm begging you, it's too much."
Still no reaction.
"Please, I can't take it anymore, it's getting painful, Olli please", you words sound more like a sob now. Finally you hear him sigh and feel his hand leaving your core.
"You know angel, all I want is for you to feel good. And you seemed to enjoy it just a minute ago. What's the matter?" You can hear the slight disappointment in his voice but you're trying your hardest to not let it get to you.
"I just- I-" All of a sudden you feel entirely unable to express your needs. When you raise your head and look Olli in the eyes though, you can tell he is waiting for an explanation and nothing is going to happen until you have explained yourself.
"You do make me feel good and I don't want you to stop entirely, just that one spot is getting too sensitive." Olli leans his head to the side a bit but doesn't take his eyes of your face for a single second.
"Oh angel, my poor poor angel", by his tone you can tell already that there's no easy way out for you.
"Remember when earlier you said you didn't want me to touch you at all tonight? You said you weren't in the mood. Well and now look at you. I knew better, right? I'm making you feel so good, you want my hands on you, don't you?"
You nod without thinking about it. Once your boyfriend touches you, you turn into putty in his hands, it's like you can't help it.
He's leaning closer to you and mumbles his next words right in your ear.
"That's right darling. And now you tell me, I should do something else for you, please you in another way but I think I want to keep touching that exact spot. What should we do about that, hm?"
All of a sudden he takes his hands from you entirely and leans back on the couch.
Your bodies are barely touching now and you whine loudly. You want him closer again, no actually you need him closer.
"What's wrong? I thought you wanted me to stop touching you?"
He knows exactly that this is not what you meant but he wants to hear it from you and you can already predict his reaction.
"No, no Olli, no please don't stop entirely. Just that one spot was too much but oh god I need you, please I need you." Your begging is giving away so much desperation but you hope to gain a little sympathy from him that way.
Your hopes are not fulfilled, all he does is click his tongue in disappointment.
"Don't you think you're a little ungrateful, angel? I know your needs even when you say you want something else and this is what I get? You demanding other things all the time? Is what I'm doing not enough for you?"
This time, the disappointment in his voice breaks you.
"Of course it's enough, you make me feel so much better than anyone ever could, it's just, I don't-"
Your words get stuck in your throat and Olli stops you before you have time to think about what to say next.
"Well it seems like it isn't. Maybe I was wrong after all and you really didn't want to be touched at all tonight. We should probably just stop."
He lifts you off his lap and gets up to leave the room. You are quick to get up as well and cling onto his arm.
"No Olli please, don't leave me here like this. I need you so badly, I need to feel you, Olli you make me feel so good, please, please keep touching me."
At this point you don't even care if he puts his fingers on that oversensitive spot again, you're way too riled up to stop now and touching yourself could never make you feel as good as your boyfriend does.
He sighs and seems to reconsider for a second.
"Do you promise to behave then? To be nice and appreciate what I do for you? To stop complaining and be the good girl I know you can be?"
You answer all his questions with a strong nod.
He smiles and sits down on the couch again, pulling you by the waist onto his lap, his fingers wandering to your core again.
From the first second you already feel a little pain but you swallow all the whines before they can leave your mouth.
Olli is leaning towards your ear once again.
"What do we say angel?"
You swallow hard.
"Thank you Olli."
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Blind Channel: boyfriends vs one night stands
JOEL
Boyfriend Joel is incredibly jealous and protective. Despite that, he lets you wear whatever you want, since he’s not afraid of starting fights with whoever acts inappropriately towards you. He knows he’s the only one that can take your clothes off. Expect impromptu dates, he’s not one of those guys who organizes everything in detail days before. He shows his possessiveness by caressing your thigh wherever you are. Even if he tries to hide it from you, he’s a negative and pessimist guy, so make sure to comfort him.
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One night stand Joel is not as affectionate as he would be as a boyfriend. He’s terrified of getting attached. Regardless of that, a one-night stand with him is just as intense. He's rough, he wants to manhandle you as much as he pleases and will literally do anything in order to hear your pretty moans. Expect his hands to be everywhere, on every inch of your body. Once it’s over, expect him to throw your clothes in your face. He doesn’t want you there. In fact, he walks straight to the shower telling you that your time is up.
JOONAS
Joonas is far from being a jealous and possessive boyfriend, but your attentions are like oxygen for him. He will literally drown you in kisses. Whenever you're mad, he shushes you by pressing his plump lips against yours. Whenever he demands your attention, he rests his cheek into the crook of your neck and whimpers like a puppy. If you keep ignoring him, he might bite just a little too hard. When you have the chance to sleep in the same bed as him, you love resting your head on his chest just to feel his fingers caressing your hair.
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Joonas’ approach with women is confident, lively, and sensual. It’s useless to say that he immediately convinced you to spend the night with him. You’re surprised to find out how vocal he is in bed. He moans and grunts loudly as he whispers in your ear the dirtiest words you've ever heard. He wants you to come before than he does and for that, he has plenty of tricks up to his sleeve. He buries his face in between your legs and literally devours you, his skillful tongue makes you tremble. Expect lots of marks on your skin. The way your body writhes beneath him arouses him to the point of wanting to claim you. Also, he is nicer than Joel and he won't let you go for the night.
OLLI
Olli is an extremely caring and thoughtful boyfriend. He shows his love in many different ways: from picking you up with his car wherever you are to cook delicious meals for you. His only goal is to spoil you and make you feel loved since it makes him so damn happy. When you’re the one cooking he always hugs you from behind and hides his face in your hair; your natural perfume is the only thing that reassures him. He would leave a long trail of kisses on your skin, trying not to giggle when you get goosebumps and try to get away from his grip. “You’ll cook later, ok?” he softly whispers in your ear, right before walking you to the couch.
He is a passionate lover, he makes love, not sex– got it?
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It’s rare for Olli to have a one-night stand, because he feels the need to establish a sort of emotional connection with the other person. If you do manage to get that connection, expect his hands all over you. His hands are magical; he knows how to use his long, skilled fingers as he thrusts them slowly inside of you, with his thumb caressing your clit. He presses his lips against yours just to swallow those needy moans of yours. When he penetrates you, he wants you to lay beneath him, with your legs wrapped around his waist so you can pull him closer and let him roll his hips against yours. He is rough, yet passionate. Your high-pitched moans make him want to hold you tighter. He furrows his brows and bites his lip; his fingers intertwine with yours when he's about to cum. He is the king of the aftercare. He will pamper you even though it is just a one-night stand. Expect to take a bath with him only to end up having a round two in the tub.
NIKO
Boyfriend Niko treats you like a spoiled princess, he’s really protective and he would do anything to keep you safe. He’s very romantic, he adores serenading you and it gets even better if you start playing or singing with him. His mood significantly improves just by cuddling with you on the couch. You spend many afternoons just like this, talking about this and that while exchanging tender kisses. He can’t keep his hands to himself and always manages to persuade you, knowing full well that you’re just as eager.
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Niko is not a one-night stand guy, but he would certainly not pass over the opportunity to sleep with someone fawning over him. He adores being seduced and feeling like the main subject of your attention, so if you asked him to spend the night together, how could he refuse? He’s extremely caring and passionate in this case as well, he loves the feeling of your skin touching so much that he might leave some bruises on your body. He wants to make this night unforgettable for both of you. Expect marks and kisses all over your body. He will have you sit on his face and make you grind your hips at your own pace. He wants to be used however you please to make you come hard and fast.
TOMMI
Boyfriend Tommi is very empathetic and sensitive, extremely vengeful towards those who hurt you. He remembers all of their names. He wants to be constantly reassured and appreciated since his sensible nature makes him turn quiet and cold pretty easily. He loves the height difference between you two; he adores picking you up, helping you grab objects that you can’t reach, he loves making your head rest on his chest and hug you with his strong arms. You feel safe and protected with him. Since he’s a very private and reserved person, almost taciturn, he’s always unpredictable, regardless of how well you know him. One moment he’s joking and teasing you, a second later you can feel his arms lifting you up to kiss you passionately.
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Since Tommi is so unpredictable, he acts completely different during a one-night stand. He’s less affectionate and rougher. The fact that he might break you excites him, he becomes more vocal since he loves dirty talking. His voice is so deep and hoarse when he whispers the nastiest things you’ve ever heard, he wants to remind you that he has complete control over you and he likes it when you’re so submissive, and so good for him even when you’re the one bouncing on his cock. You shiver in excitement when you notice that his large hand can wrap your neck completely, making you feel incredibly small.
ALEKSI
Surprisingly, Aleksi is quite obsessive and jealous as a boyfriend. We’re not assuming things, just check his birth chart. He gets flustered quite easily and it’s funny seeing him blush whenever you shower him with compliments. It’s an adorable sight, he wants to be the best boyfriend for you. The thought of you leaving him for another man haunts his thoughts; be careful, he might suddenly wake up in the middle of the night looking for you to comfort him. He is a shy yet affectionate boyfriend, he wants to be held, he loves resting his head on your chest and nuzzling his face lovingly against your skin while you play with his hair.
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He’s definitely not into one-night stands, he might be after a few drinks though. The drunker he gets the more he craves physical touch. He would certainly let you have his way with him. He wants someone to take care of him in bed and treat him like the good puppy he is. He wants to feel your hands caressing and scratching his soft, sensitive skin. He’s a whimpering mess once he buries his dick inside of you, the way your walls deliciously embrace his length makes him see stars. He can't bring himself to make eye contact with you as he fucks you in a missionary position. Sweet, reassuring words slip out of your mouth as you watch him lose control over the rhythm he created. Flustered, he hides face into the crook of your neck and bites onto that spot harshly, wanting to shut you up somehow. After you cum, he's extremely cuddly. Please hold him, he really needs it.
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sunflowerpumpkinpie · 3 years
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heavenly [olli matela]
olli needs your attention, please give it to him
audience: gn!reader
category: short fluffy song based imagine (heavenly by cigarettes after sex)
word count: 934
notes: i just wanted more fluffy cuddly olli fics :(
listen to the song while reading!
warnings: none
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you're sitting on the couch, working on your laptop when olli trudges in after his shower with his hair still slightly wet. he's in a pair of sweat-shorts and... "hey, that's my shirt!" you pout, even though he looks adorable in your oversized band t-shirt that you wear to sleep. "i know, it smells too good," he gives you a cheeky grin. you giggle at him, patting the seat and indicating that you want him near you.
he puts some music on, picking something that wouldn't be too distracting to you and happily obliges, sitting down beside you and resting his head on your shoulder. "what are you doing?" his voice is muffled since his mouth is pressed against your shoulder but you know what he's saying. "just working on an assignment, it'll be done soon," you reply, still focused on the screen.
he makes a sound of acknowledgement and nuzzles his face against your neck. he occupies himself for the next few minutes by playing with your hair, running his fingers through it and sniffing it because wow, you're his favourite scent.
he also constantly stares at your face because you're so pretty and he feels like he has literal hearts in his eyes every time he sees you. you can feel him staring at you so you have to tease, "what's so special about my face?" he gasps, "what's so special about your face? it's my favourite face ever, it's the most beautiful one," he's giggly and a little tired so his words are a bit of a jumble but he does mean it.
"you still blush every time i compliment you," he notices, giving you a cheeky smile. "that's because you're a charming man, olli," you chuckle, kissing his cheek. he has a soft, satisfied grin on his face as he returns a kiss on your cheek. his head rests on your shoulder for a moment longer before repositioning himself so his head is on your lap and his body is splayed out over the couch.
you look down at him to find him shifting to find the most comfortable position. "hey there," you giggle. "hi," he whispers, looking up at you, his finger reaching up to tap your nose.
you scrunch your nose just like he always does, saying, "you're adorable, you know that?" he replies by nuzzling against your stomach, a blush forming on his cheeks. you give him a kiss on his forehead before returning to your work. your attention is on your laptop, but you can feel him wiggling around and staring up at you. to calm him down, one of your hands softly rubs his chest as the other scrolls through pages of words that don't really seem to be making much sense.
he smiles up at you, taking your hand in his to play with your fingers. his touch is so soft and gentle, you're in awe at the contrast between the rockstar on stage and your sweet, cuddly boyfriend who loves laying on your lap. he brings your hand up to his lips, kissing each of your knuckles and the back of your hand before pressing a soft kiss to your palm.
that's when you know you are so hopelessly in love with him. every little thing he does, whether it's trying to make you breakfast in the morning (trying being the keyword of course) or this, you know every moment you spend apart doesn't matter anymore. it's all worth it. this is where you want to be.
because when he's home? every second with him is heavenly.
and he deserves every ounce of your love, everything you have to offer because you know very well he does the same for you. you know it in the way he gazes at you when he thinks you don't know, the way he sometimes plays the guitar softly just for you, the way he gives you his all in every kiss, the way he would let you fall asleep in his arms while he plays with your hair even when he's ten times as tired as you are, just to watch you.
you realise you're watching him when his eyes open and he's staring right back at you. with a smile, you stroke his hair with your other hand. fingers tangled in his curls, smoothing them out. your thumb brushes against his forehead and when you lightly scratch his head, he makes a sound of approval - a noise that sounds like a purr. you look down at him, giggling. "feels good, please do it again," he mumbles, his eyes half closed and a small smile on his face. his facial hair is getting a little longer; you make a mental note to remind him tomorrow but for now, you don't mind its fluffiness against your palm when he kisses it.
you take another look at your document and decide it's best to just leave it for tomorrow when your mind isn't as foggy. olli deserves your undivided attention anyway. you turn your laptop off and return your hands to olli’s hair, running your fingers through it. his smile is so cute you have to lean down to finally give him a kiss on the lips. when you pull away, the pout he gives you makes you want to kiss him even more so you do, giving him soft, little kisses all over his face just to see him giggle.
“i love you,” he whispers. “i love you, olli.”
this really is where you both want to be forever, giving each other all your love.
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psych0-str1ngs · 2 years
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Catboy- Olli Matela x M!reader
Authors Note: I promised my friend a long long time ago that'd I write something for him, but then stuff happened... this was like 5 months ago 💀
Tag List: @matelas (lmk if anyone else wants to be tagged in male readers.)
Description: The reader buys his best friend a catboy outfit as a joke and well... I let you read this....
Warnings: Cussing. That's it.
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I breathed heavily as I ran down the hallway quickly to reach my friend's door. Once I reached it, I knocked. A moment later, the door opens a slit,
"Go away I do not want your girl sco- Oh hey Y/n," He said.
"Open the door bitch I'm coming in," I said gripping the bag in my hand tightly.
Olli opens the door wide and holds his arm out, welcoming me. I walk to the dining room table and set down the big paper bag. I smile and turn to him.
"Awh a present for me? " His hand tries to grab the bag. I smack it away.
"No no. Let me get it," I smirk deviously.
I turn to the bag, grabbing the contents inside.
"close your eyes" I say over my shoulder.
He closed them and held his hands out. I first pull out the pastel pink maid outfit. I carefully set the outfit down in his hands. He opens them and immediately laughs.
"You're joking right?" He snorts.
"Nope," I smile.
I turn back around and grab the tail and ears. I hold them and laugh loudly.
"I am very confused y/n," His eyebrows furrowed a tad "What is this for?"
"Remember that one time you made me wear a stripper outfit?" I make him think "Well this is payback bitch."
I laugh.
"Well fuck I was hoping you wouldn't remember," he sighs.
"Yeah well I did, go put this on catboy," I laugh loudly.
"Fine but no pictures," he rolls his eyes.
He takes the items and goes into the bathroom. I sit on the white couch and look on instagram while he changes. A few minutes later he comes out, pouting.
"I hate you," He sighs.
I laugh out, going into the camera app and snapping a photo.
"NO DELETE THAT." He runs towards me.
I get up and jump of the back of the couch, giggling, running to his room. I hold my phone tightly. Olli running after me. I look back and laugh. I jump on his bed and stand up, holding the phone high above my head. He jumps on the bed as well and tackles me down.
All of sudden, he is on top of me, trying to pry the phone out of my hands.
"LET IT GO!" He yells.
"NEVER" I yell back.
He snatches the phone from me and unlocks it. He deletes the picture and throws my phone on the floor.
He looks me in my eyes, and I realize how awkward this situation was. I blush slightly, and look away. Both of us are breathing heavily.
"Y/n..." He says quietly.
"Yeah?" I reply back, looking back at him.
Is he blushing?
"Can I kiss you?" He asked.
"what?" I asked.
"Can I kiss you?" He repeated.
"yes" I say.
He grabs my chin lightly and leans down, his breath fanning against my lips, then he sets his on mine. It was like an explosion. I kissed back immediately. I finally got the guy I had been crushing on for such a long time. When we pull away, we hold eye contact for a moment.
"Be my boyfriend Olli," I blurt out.
"Sure," He gets up from his spot on my stomach.
"Wait really?!" I sit up quickly.
"Well obviously" He chuckles. "Now, I'll be back, I'm gonna go change."
He walks into the bathroom. I grab one of his pillows and scream into it. I was so excited, i could barely contain it. I finally got Olli.....
The end. Ik this kinda sucks but enjoy :)
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ifidiedinadream · 3 months
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I have this ongoing cnc/somno fantasy about Olli and I just saw you opened requests again so I'm gonna shoot my shot 👀 (fully ok if this ain't up your alley)
You come home all stressed out and frustrated because of work and go to bed immediately. Olli follows you into the bedroom and helps to undress you as he lets you vent. All the while he's massaging you and leaving soft kisses all over your skin until he ends up between your thighs. With Olli slowly eating you out you finally relax and can’t help but fall asleep after some minutes. Which was kind of Olli’s goal anyway and he continues to eat you out for a bit as he also prepares you with his fingers. Soon he would be slowly fucking you in your sleep and you only wake up when you feel the orgasm wash over you and also to thank him before you fall asleep in his arms again.
HELLOOOO another first for me! i never wrote somnophilia in a reader insert before. hope you like it!
CW: CNC, (CONSENSUAL) SOMNOPHILIA
also on ao3
“Is everything okay?” Olli asks, leaning on the doorframe of your bedroom. You just knocked your hand cream to the floor by slamming your bag onto the drawer.
“I’m fucking quitting.” You struggle to dose your force, and your hands tremble so much you can barely grab the cream to put it back. You grunt when you knock a ring to the floor in the process. “Fuck, I hate everything.”
Slowly, Olli walks over to you. You let him wrap his arms around you after a moment of tension. You take a deep breath, then one more. Your heartbeat slows down against Olli’s chest.
“Boss being a bitch?” Olli asks, caressing your hair.
“Yes.”
“Colleagues even more so?”
“Yes.”
Olli pulls away. He pushes your jacket off your shoulders, helps you out of your work clothes, and then tenderly runs his hands up and down your arms, stopping to rub at the back of your hands with his thumbs. You keep your gaze low, relaxing visibly.
“But you don’t really wanna quit, do you?”
You let out a sigh, then shake your head no.
Olli smiles, but you aren’t looking. “Let’s lie down.”
On the bed, you end up on your back, with Olli crawling on top of you, showering your neck and collarbone in kisses. You intertwine your fingers in his curls, pulling him closer to you. Olli keeps moving downwards, between your breasts, his thumbs tracing circles on both sides of your hip bone. He leaves a trail of goosebumps on your soft skin as his mouth runs down your tummy, and when he reaches the hem of your panties, he hooks his fingers inside and pulls them down. Automatically, you open your legs, folding them at the knees. Olli kisses you on the clit before he starts to lick at it, swirling his tongue like he knows drives you crazy. You moan, hands back in his curls, and when Olli touches you on the abdomen and sides, he finds that you’re no longer as tense as before.
“Baby… put two fingers in me, while you do this, please?”
You sound so sweet, all whiney and breathy, and it makes Olli smile against your skin. He does as asked, pressing his fingers to your upper walls, knowing you love it when he makes you come by tending to both your clit and g-spot. Urged on by your sounds, sweet enough to make his cock all hard and ready on their own, Olli works his tongue faster, determined to feel you clench around his fingers.
It doesn’t take too long. Soon your body is convulsing, with Olli trying to keep it still with the hand that’s not inside you, and you’re moaning Olli’s name. Olli keeps licking and licking, because you taste so good, and you’re so warm, and he’s getting so hard by eating you out… it’s hard to let go, because you still taste amazing, and Olli wants to taste you until you’re out of sweetness, like you’re a lollipop that hasn’t been sucked down to the stick yet.  
When he finally raises his gaze, he finds you with your eyes closed, your chest rising and falling slowly.
Poor thing, needed rest so bad…
He sits up. You look peaceful, no lines of worry on your face. Olli touches your hand; no reaction. He raises it, lifting your arm in the process, then drops it; still no reaction. With featherlike touch, he goes to grab your breast, squeezing it gently then pinching your nipple. Your brow furrows, but apart from that, no reaction. He puts his mouth around it, sucks, while his hand toys with the other nipple. You stir a bit, try to roll on your side, closing your legs in the process, but Olli keeps you still.
Your legs. He puts a hand on your knee to keep it from joining the other one. Your cunt looks lovely, still all wet from your juices and Olli’s saliva. Olli can’t help but put a finger back inside. After all you can’t say no…
Touching you like this, moving his finger in and out of you, coming out coated in more delicious juice every time; your cunt giving in, welcoming one finger at first, then two, then three, even if, technically, you aren’t aroused; the fact that you’re disarmed, lying underneath Olli, at his complete mercy – all of it does nothing to ease the throbbing erection between Olli’s legs, so Olli hastily takes his clothes off and starts pumping his dick.
But why use his hands when you’re right here?
With adrenaline running through his system, Olli spreads your legs further apart and lies down on top of you. When he enters, he finds little to no resistance, your body completely melting under his touch, like it often does when you make love. Your forehead wrinkles and you turn your head on the pillow, but you’re still fast asleep.
You’re so fucking beautiful when you’re asleep.
Olli starts thrusting his hips, covering your body with his own and listening to your breathing attentively. It gets more ragged, and the more he fucks you, the more your sleeping body agitates: your arms move, your eyes squint shut, and you let out quiet groans. It gets impossible to keep the slow pace, because Olli needs to come, especially when he’s met with such a sight - you writhing in your sleep; sometimes he gets rough enough to risk waking you up, but a few soft words are all it takes to calm you down again.
“Shh, baby. It’s fine. It’s just me. Go back to sleep.”
However, after a while, there’s no soothing you: your face and chest are red, your cunt tightens its grip around Olli’s cock, and your head is sent back. You come after mere seconds, the orgasm even more intense than the one from earlier, if the way you’re moaning is anything to go by. You open your eyes at once, and the shock can’t take over the pleasure in your expression. It’s too much for Olli, who comes as well, urged on by the way your orgasm feels around his cock. He buries his face in your neck, spilling deep inside you, feeling your cunt suck all the cum in. The pleasure comes in waves, and his name on your lips (said in a hoarse, feeble voice) again only exacerbates it.
You’re both quiet after a while.
You put your hand in his hair, holding Olli close. You’re still breathing heavily and your neck smells of sex. Olli licks at it, then pulls away to take a better look at your face. Your eyes are still puffy when you mumble a “thank you”. Olli takes you in his arms, hoping his embrace will help you doze off again.  
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Blind Channel (Band) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Olli Matela/Reader Characters: Olli Matela, Reader Additional Tags: Domestic Fluff, Stargazing, at least somehow, Established Relationship, Fluff Summary:
You miss gazing at the stars after you move into the city. Your boyfriend has the perfect solution for it.
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rpf-bat · 1 year
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Everything I Posted On AO3 In 2022
Wishes On Cake - Niko/Joonas. Posted: January 17th. Written for Niko’s 27th birthday.
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Niko celebrates his birthday by meeting up with his bandmates at a bar. Joonas gets self conscious, when he realizes he's the only one who got Niko an actual gift. By the time he actually presents the gift to Niko, he's drunk. He knows he shouldn't say how he feels. Not when he's barely coherent like this. But, he just can't hold his feelings back anymore.
Be My Bloody Valentine Tonight - Joel/Joonas. Posted: February 14th. Written for Valentine’s Day.
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Joonas comes knocking on Joel's door, the morning of February 14th, to show him the Valentine card he just found. Joel is nursing a hangover, and doesn't particularly want to hear about it...until Joonas explains that he thinks the card may have come from a stalker fan.
Heaven Or Hell - Joel/Niko. Posted: March 27th. Part 1 of the Angels & Demons AU.
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Joel is an angel of the Lord, and there's a human boy that he is supposed to protect. Unfortunately, the demon Niko intends to seduce this same boy into sin. How far will Joel go to protect him? Or - is he only telling himself that's why he's doing this?
I Keep On Falling - Joel/Joonas. Posted: April 2nd. Part 2 of the Angels & Demons AU.
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After his dalliance with Niko, Joel has become a fallen angel. He hates himself for losing his wings - but, he realizes that there's one positive thing about this whole situation. There's no longer any reason for him to avoid his ex, Joonas.
Joonas had no idea that an angel lost his wings last night - until Satan orders him to bring the new Fallen One to Hell.
I’m No Saint - Joel/Aleksi/Niko. Posted: April 3rd. Part 3 of the Angels & Demons AU.
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It's been three years, since Joel and Joonas decided to run from the Devil. It was foolish, to think that they could stay this way forever. Satan catches up to them, and orders Joel to seduce his first mortal soul. Just to twist the knife, the mortal that he's been ordered to corrupt is Alex - the very person that Joel lost his wings in the first place to save.
An old 'friend' appears at Helsinki Ice Hall, all too willing to help Joel carry out his sinful mission.
Run For The Hills - Tommi/Olli. Posted: June 23rd. Written for Tommi’s 26th birthday.
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Olli just wants to take his boyfriend on a cute picnic date for his birthday. But, the local wildlife interrupts.
Three Summers In Hanko - Joel/Joonas. Posted: August 2nd. Written for BC Summerfest.
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Joonas met Joel in the summer of 2009, three months before he turned fifteen. Joel's family bought a summer home in the Hanko Peninsula, right next to the vacation property Joonas' family was renting. After a chance meeting, they became fast friends. It's hard to part ways when summer vacation ends.
Fast forward to 2010. Joel is so excited to see his friend again, when he returns to Hanko, the following summer. But, an unexpected revelation, threatens to destroy their friendship forever. Can they get back, what they once had? Or will their bond melt away like ice cream on a hot summer's day?
Flufftober With Blind Channel 2 - Multiship. Posted: October 1st - 24th. Drabble collection.
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…I only finished the first 23 days of this challenge. Oops. ^^;
My Boys - Niko/Reader. Posted: December 14th. Just 209 words of Boyfriend!Niko + cat lol
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You're cuddling with Niko on a cold winter's night. Rommi wants to join.
Castle In The Woods - Niko/Joonas. Posted: December 25th. Vampire AU. Written for BC Blood Mass.
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Joonas flees his remote mountain village, hoping to escape an unwanted arranged marriage and start a new life. But, when a snowstorm hits, he finds himself hopelessly lost. He and his loyal servant take shelter in an abandoned castle.
But, alas, the castle wasn't as "abandoned" as Joonas thought. And now the master of the castle won't let him leave....
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born-to-lose · 2 years
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30: Listening to them while they vent (Olli Matela)
Part of the 50 wordless ways to say "I love you" series
Tag list: @warriorteam1924 @the-killer-queenie @dumbass-of-darkness @bloody-lip-season @disrespectfullcalum @kyrju @smells-like-perfect-senses @sweetnightowl @whoreforblindchannel @kellyrosie @thetimecrystal @tryingtoliveintheshadows @wow-ihateithere @fedorable-killjoys (feel free to ask to be taken off the list anytime)
Tip me if you want!
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Olli was generally a calm person. Maybe that was partly thanks to yoga, which he usually did when he needed to collect his thoughts and cool down. But sometimes he just cracked like every other person too and then he needed to talk to someone about it, preferably someone who would understand him and not try to make it about themselves.
One day when he came home from work, you could tell something was off just by looking at him.
After greeting you, he let himself fall on the couch, frowning in frustration. "Can I vent to you?" he sighed with a pleading look.
"Of course you can," you said softly, sitting down next to him. "I might not really be able to help, but I can listen."
"That's enough for me." Olli almost smiled for a split second before beginning to rant about his day and all the things that went wrong, more tears forming in his eyes with every sentence.
You rubbed the back of his hand with your thumb in an attempt to comfort him a little. Every now and then, you nodded and gave him short responses to let him know you were actively listening to him.
"I'm sorry love, at least you have a few days off now and hopefully everything will sort itself out until then," you whispered, gently wiping the tears off Olli's cheeks and wrapping your arms around him.
"Thank you for listening," he mumbled into your shoulder.
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deliriumofendless · 3 years
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BLIND CHANNEL MASTERLIST
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Joel Hokka
Lazy Sunday
Niko Vilhelm
So Much For Movie Night (NSFW)
Tommi Lalli
(None Yet)
Joonas Porko
Bad Day
Aleksi Kaunisvesi
(None Yet)
Olli Matela
(None Yet)
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SOFTIES
JOEL
Joel is kinda bratty when he's in the mood for cuddles. He just starts poking you out of nowhere, repeating your name until you finally give up and give him what he wants. You glare at him and he pouts with widen, puppy eyes.
"If you really loved me, you would have snuggled with me sooner", you hear him mumble against your neck and you smack his head playfully. He's very clingy and playful. Even when he's cuddled next to you, he's hyperactive. One moment he's kissing your neck while his long fingers linger on your waist, the other he’s on top tickling you.
Moments of peace simply do not exist when you're with him.
JOONAS
Joonas is a big softie, and he loves it when you take the initiative and show him affection. He wants to hold you close to his chest and never let you go. Expect deadly embraces if you decide to pull away.
However, if you run your fingers through his messy curls, he might start purring like a kitten. His cheeks are so soft, you can't help but squish them together and smooch his plump lips repeatedly. He says he wants to watch a movie, but he ends up staring at you the whole time. Your cheeks heat up when your eyes meet, since those cerulean eyes perfectly show how much you mean to him.
ALEKSI
Aleksi demands attention by giving you intense stares. He finds it difficult to vocalize his emotions, so he looks at you from across the room, hoping that you'd catch the hint. And you do. You find it adorable actually. Once you sit down next to him on the couch, he rests his head on your thighs without an exchange of words. He closes his eyes and buries his face into the softness of your flesh, as his long, black curls cover his face completely. Annoyed by that, you brush gently his locks off his cheek and tuck them behind his ear. He hums, pleased by your action, and leaves a soft kiss on your skin.
TOMMI
Having Tommi as your concert buddy definitely has its perks. When luck is not on your side, you're forced to watch the show from the back row. You're not as tall as Tommi, so you groan in frustration when someone taller than you blocks the view. You could ask them to move a bit to the side once, but you can't keep bothering them.
"Hop on my shoulders," Tommi says loud enough for you to understand. You widen your eyes in confusion and embarrassment, but you don't get the time to decide that Tommi is already on his knees right next to you. Before climbing on his back, you grab his face and press a firm kiss on his forehead. "I'm so lucky to have you!" You scream and he looks away, smirking.
OLLI
Olli waits for you to come home from work every evening. Needless to say that he would do anything in order to spoil you, from making sure that you're well fed to listening to your rants whenever you're in a bad mood. A delicious smell fills your nostrils everytime you step into your house as Your Man likes to explore new recipes, just to surprise you. You appreciate what he does for you and you wonder how you managed to live without him.
"One day I'll return the favor, just you wait!" you say as you rest your back against his chest in the bathtub, letting him rub your scalp with skilled, soapy fingers. You two always take a bath together before bed.
"You don't have to," Olli's genuine laugh echoes through bathroom and you smile, "I cherish your happiness as if it was the most precious thing".
NIKO
Niko gets extremely touchy-feely when he's tired. He could spend an entire day doing absolutely nothing with you in bed. Your presence reassures him, it recharges him with positive energies. When you sit up on the bed, he notices how fascinating your messy hair looks. He reaches his hand out to stroke your locks absentmindedly. Without thinking, he mumbles quietly to himself "so soft".
You turn around to look down at him and smile, "wanna braid it?" He returns the smile and nods, sitting up as well. You grab the hairbrush from your nightstand and hand it to him.
"You know how to do it, right?" you smirk and take the opportunity to steal a kiss from his lips.
"Of course I know how to do it, my grandma taught me! She taught me different styles as well," he replies with a hint of pride and your chest aches for how cute he sounds.
"Alright then, I trust you".
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