#reader fluff

[pettydollie]

𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 - 𝐜.𝐬

wc: 440 warnings/notes: lovey dovey some may even say cringe wahh, reader has been with chris since hs, mentions of hairy armpits LMFAO its hot imo but it bothers some ppl, uhh ya thats it hehehe

the sun shines into your shared bedroom with the chris sturniolo. and not 'the' as in the viral sturniolo triplets and their silly little car videos that helped them gain popularity and a fandom. nono, you mean the chris sturniolo as in the man who has always taken care of you ever since you've known him. since mary lou introduced you to him in the 7th grade. since he kissed your injuries whenever you fell off your bike or when he danced with you at your junior high prom since your date stood you up, to now. the love of your life.

as you stare at the beauty infront of you, he can't help but stir awake like he somehow knew you had awoken. he slowly opens his eyes and yawns, stretching out his bare arms to reveal his hairy armpits. he wraps an arm around you, tiredly leaning onto you. "hii" you greet, grabbing his face to kiss his cheek. "hey" he looks up at you. you look like you've been struck by lightning and are absolutely fascinated (you would be)

"you okay?" he rubs your arm up and down, raising a brow in concern. you smile softly, nodding your head. "just thinkin'" he perks up at this. you already know what he's going to say. "thinking 'bout what?" he looks at you as the early sunlight rises to your face. of course, you were right. he loves to hear your thoughts, always. even in the worst moments. he just adores your mindset and you! you're just so.. perfect.

"you, duh" you respond as he begins stroking your messy morning hair. you can smell his stinky breath from here, but you don't mind. you've gotten used to it and he's surely gotten used to yours. "atta girl." he grins, waiting for more. you place your finger on his bottom lip. he pretends to bite you causing you to break out into giggles.

"what elseee" he drags out the word like a child and he tugs on the bottom of your his shirt. you adjust yourself against the pillows to move down so you're directly eye to eye. "yer just unreal. dunno how to explain it. i just love you so much." you cheesily smile, feeling suddenly shy. you have no reason to be bashful, you've been with the man for almost six years. nonetheless, you still get butterflies when you talk about him so romantically.

meanwhile, he's thinking 'how does one respond to that?' as already said, he thinks, you're perfect. so he replies in the best way possible for both of you.

"gimme a kiss, gorgeous."

#so sloppy i apologise #i think im actually in love with him #chris sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #y/n #reader #fem reader #christopher sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #𝓬𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓸 #chris sturniolo x reader fluff #fluff #reader fluff #sturniolo triplets fluff #sturniolo triplets x reader

[eelnoise]

dawnlight

a/n: a soft continuation of this fic. we luv fluffy zoro and reader!!! c/w: nothin' it's just fluff n cuteness cuz this boy needs to be comforted!! zoro x gn!reader 🥰 🥰  now this one has a sequel!

Zoro stretches, yawning loudly as he slowly finds his way back into the waking world. With a groan, he moves just enough to feel your arm across him, chest pressed to his back and forehead lolled into the conclave between his shoulder blades. You’re still dead asleep, deep breaths falling from your slightly parted lips that ghost the flesh of his back.

Zoro would never admit it aloud, but he likes being the little spoon - the nightmare from earlier ebbing away as you cradle him in your arms. He looks down at your sleeping form, twisting his head just enough to see you curled around him, a subtle warmth blooming in his chest. He’d never even entertained the idea of such intimacy, but somehow you’d managed to sneak your way under his armor. And you fit perfectly.

His movements rouse you, a soft groan of befuddled consciousness followed by a stretch against his body comes from your small form at his side. “Good morning,” You whisper, voice rasp with sleep but a smile clear in your tone. 

Zoro rolls over and reaches across you, pulling you into the crook of his arm, pressing your body against his and replying with a hum. He smiles ever so slightly as he nuzzles your forehead, careful not to jostle you about. The smile keeps up, the heartfelt emotions inside his chest beginning to radiate all over.

You grin - a small, soft, and wispy giggle meeting his ears like a melody composed just for him. These fleeting moments of peace between you both are something to be cherished; that even on this dangerous voyage well within the furthest reaches of the Grand Line can one feel true calm within the arms of another. 

He rolls once more onto his back, shifting you atop his body. In this position, he’s able to fully appreciate all of you. Your beautiful hair, plush lips, soft skin seemingly glowing in the morning sun, your gentle breath tickling his bare chest, and that subtle smile painted across your face - god, it’s all too perfect. A tingle makes its way down his spine, and he’s grateful for your company. No amount of admiration or gratitude could make up for the way you make him feel.

You lie across his chest, one leg draping over his waist as you reach out to entwine your fingers with his. “Did you sleep well?” You ask quietly, eyes on him - twinkling with adoration and gazing into his very soul, cutting through his heart with an affectionately shaped knife.

He nods. “Yeah,” Your eyes, how deep they go. And your fingers, how delicate and soft they are in his hand. Zoro could find himself at this moment very easily letting your bodies stay coiled together and never let go. The knife cuts, but with it comes a pleasant warmth, like the sun’s touch on a cold winter’s day.

You murmur in reply, nuzzling your head into him with a satisfied sigh. You both lie there for a while in a comfortable and cozy silence - the gentle rock of the sea against the ship not doing much in the way of spurring your bodies from the tangle of the sheets.

The moment is almost perfect. One could sit here in eternity, just like this, enjoying the comfort and relief. But Zoro is unfortunately not a creature of patience. He slowly moves a hand in the sheets, working it up under your back and drawing you up toward his face. He softly plants a kiss just to the right of your nose and just above the corner of your mouth. His other hand goes to work and gently tucks a lock of hair behind your ear, better exposing your neck.

His large fingertips leave clear goosebumps in their wake, and he can feel a shiver go down your spine at his touch. Zoro’s breath hitches when you respond with a tender peck of his lips to your own - a gesture that ends far too early for his liking. When you pull away, he locks you in place with a hand to your cheek, prolonging and intensifying the kiss in a wordless proclamation of his love.

Zoro holds and caresses your face, savoring every moment as your lips meet. Tongues entwine, breath deepens, and hearts begin to race. His arm slips around your body, pulling you firmly against him and into a tight embrace. For a moment, every worry, every care, every problem of this grand, vast world falls away. The hand on your back gently traces patterns into your soft flesh. This is where he belongs. With you.

There are times when words fail, and Zoro realizes that this moment is one of them. He breaks the kiss and softly places his forehead to yours and breathes in, sighing in content. With your bodies tightly pressed together, he whispers your name. And that’s all that needs to be said. This is Zoro, a man not so easily coerced into forays of affection even under normal circumstances. In this moment, he’s finally free to truly express himself in his own unique way, the love that fills the pit of his stomach is more powerful than any blade he’s wielded.

You can’t help but melt into his touch. You feel safe with him. Whole. Private moments like this are rare, most nights sleeping next to his empty spot while he’s on night watch and stirring just enough to welcome him into your open arms when he slips into bed in the early hours of the morning. Dawn peers through the cabin, drenching it in the sun’s warm light and catching onto Zoro’s hair beautifully. You consider him for a few seconds, admiring him as if looking upon a work of art.

With the warmth of the sun against your body and his embrace surrounding it, you feel truly at peace. It’s the most calm and serene thing you can seek out on this ship - the serenity always drawing you to him and him to you, even if the most you get outside of the confines of the cabin is his head in your lap while he naps. His way of loving you in the most subtle of gestures is something you had to get used to, but now find yourself unable to live without. He gives you the kind of warmth that not even fire can match, and with no words spoken, you look deep into his eyes once more. A smile paints its way onto your cheeks, and as far as you’re concerned you need nothing else in this life but to wake up by Zoro’s side each morning, to be held by him every night, and to be with him for every day that comes after this.

This intimacy, these feelings for you… it had taken a long time for him to allow them. And now, he feels no need to protect himself, his guard is down with you in his arms, relaxing on the mattress. His arms and legs encase you, body pressing against yours. Zoro softly kisses various parts of your neck and face, working his way up to your ear.

“Let’s sleep in.” He whispers, breath tickling your neck. “Not ready to let you go yet.”

#one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #roronoa zoro x reader #roronoa zoro x y/n #opla zoro x reader #zoro x reader #zoro fluff #reader fluff #roronoa zoro x you #zoro roronoa x reader #zoro roronoa x you #zoro roronoa x y/n

[prettynice8]

Kinkmas Day 7: Cockwarming

Paring: SATORU GOJO X MALE READER BECAUSE IT'S HIS BIRTHDAY

This lovely man

Warnings: kissing, fluffy, already boyfriends, non-sorcerer reader, no actual sexy times, cockwarming DUH, angst?

Summary: Gojo finally breaks out of the prison realm and you're the first person he goes to see, awwwwww.

Word count: 692

You were just reading a book when the love of your life walked through the door. To say you were in shock would be an understatement, your face was totally frozen in surprise, your jaw almost hitting the floor. You thought you were dreaming, there is no way he broke out so soon, though he is the strongest.

"Hi." He greeted simply, tears welling up in his eyes after finally being able to lay his eyes on you. You jump out of the couch and dash towards him, trapping him in the tightest hug you can manage. He hugs you back even tighter, holding you in his grasp as if you will fade away if he lets go. Tears well up in your eyes as well as you finally get to touch the man you love.

"Easy now, I wasn't even gone for that long." He said, smirking and giving out a light chuckle. You are utterly speechless, not knowing what you could say, so you settle with just hugging him. The moment is really sweet until this fucking asshole has to ruin everything.

"Awe you missed me didn't you. Come on, I wanna hear you say how much you miss your awesome boyfriend." He said, breaking your tight embrace, changing to holding your face in his hands. "'Oh Gojo, hold me, make sweet, sweet love to me with your big dick'' He mocked, making his voice higher to poorly mimic yours.

You're still too stunned to care, just happy to be in his presence. He stops messing around when he notices that you are actually crying. now.

"I really did miss you. You do know that right?" He asked, holding your shoulders while looking deep into your eyes, his blindfold already off so he can see you and all of your beauty.

"Yeah, I know." You replied. You think you're in a dream, this almost is just too good to be true. "I just, I mean, like how, and when-" he cuts you off by kissing you, hands wrapped around your waist, in which you return instantly.

"Shush now, don't think about it, just be happy that we're together again." He assured, picking you up bridal style and leading you to your shared bedroom.

He lays you down and joins suit, sitting up right. Finally, the two of you can be on the same bed after nearly two weeks of being apart. He starts to kiss you once again, which you graciously accept. His hands roam your body, longing to be as close to you as possible. Yours do the same, breaking the only to take off his shirt, then going back to his sweet lips. He does the same to you, finally being able to feel your supple skin.

You get on top of his lap, still lovingly kissing while feeling his hardened abs up and down. He caresses your back, chest, face, and your everything. The kiss becomes more passionate, your tongues colliding and sliding perfectly with each other, talking would just be a waste for them.

The room becomes increasingly warm with the sexual tension in the air. You can't take it anymore; you need to feel him in you. You take off his pants, happily surprising Gojo as he does the same for you. You offer him one final kiss before he plunges into you.

Then he stops, holding once again in a tight embrace while his hard dick is balls deep in you. You were shocked, surprised, and confused, just all the emotions.

"Can we just, stay like this?" He questioned, wanting only to be in your presence after being apart for so long. You were frustrated at first, but all that was necessary to change your mind was looking into his sparkly blue eyes and absolutely understanding what he was talking about. You snuggled up into his chest, both your mind and body being enclosed by only him, Satoru Gojo.

"I'd love nothing more." You replied, loving every moment of this tender embrace, this show of love and affection. You go to sleep in his arms, finally being able to be with him once again.

THE END

Notes: fuck jjk for killing off this amazing man, this is in honor of the hottest guy out there.

#x reader #x male reader #x reader fluff #x male reader fluff #x reader smut #x male reader smut #reader #male reader #reader fluff #reader smut #male reader fluff #male reader smut #gojo #gojo smut #gojo fluff #jjk #jjk smut #jjk fluff #jjk x reader #jjk x male reader #jjk x reader smut #jjk x reader fluff #jjk x male reader smut #jjk x male reader fluff #anime x male reader #anime x reader smut #anime x reader #anime x male reader smut #anime x reader fluff #anime x male reader fluff

[lucy4-ever]

sfw headcanons about tom kaulitz

!all SFW!

loves checking you out

lets you take his oversized clothes

when you meet, he directly proved you he wasn't a player anymore cause he totally fell for you, and you REALLY satisfy him in bed, so what more?

he's flirty af and talk dirty in public as much as in private

he literally doesnt give a single fck

probably made you learn dirty words in german and told you they meant sweet things

and you understood quickly but still acted like you didnt know

so you randomly, IN FRONT OF EVERYONE, say these sentences to tease him

you guys have usual arguments but he ends up saying you're right, cause... you were duh

however he never raises his voice at you

always sleeping on your thighs or chest

likes to embarass you and say cringe things so that you both start bursting out laughing

always has his hand on you : waist, shoulder, butt... (as long as you're fine with it)

acts like he doesn't crave your affection (but really does)

he fancies you and probably make fake scenarios about you

PHYSICAL TOUCH is his typa love (not that suprising)

you probably really get along with bill

you be both smoking at 1am and be like "let's stop smoking" and forget about it the day after

gets jealous really easily and tell you right away (he also insults them right to their face when you just stand there and laugh at the situation)

i feel like tom doesn't really have communication issues, he can sometimes be mean and harsh while telling you what he thinks

i think he has some trust issues (even though, he's the one who used to be a player)

but i think it's actually deeper than that

he doesn't feel safe, knowing what anyone could do to you :(

that's why he's so possesive and jealous

anyway

y'all love touching at eachother's hair

you probably already put makeup on his face due to a dare

oh yeah, games

when you feel like drinking you two have the tradition to play a game before getting too touchy

like, never have i ever, truth or dare, answer the question or drink..

big fan of snoop dogg

everyone knew tom always brought random girls in his room

but for you, it wans't his room, so everyone understood it was different

espicailly bill who immediatly made friend with you

his fav part of your body are 100% your chest, thighs and ass

you love his eyes and abs for sure 🤭

doesn't particulary loves being the spotlight but he really needs your attention to live

late drunk and high night drives in his car with the 2000s rap blasting is heaven

and you'll just park in an isolated place and do your thing

brought you to the studio and both made a song

y'all made an awful song, while being high and drunk, thinking it was perfect and re listened it the next day and were ASHAMED

georg, gustav and bill laughed for hours

you two often get bored and just start making out to kill time

and it works really well

got caught A LOT by literally EVERY ONE

#tokio hotel #tom kaulitz #hdcns #headcanons #reader fluff #sfw #tom kaulitz fluff #tom kaulitz hdcns #hcns fluff #reader x tom kaulitz

[nikaizkool]

Soft quackity cuddling after a long stream, him resting his head on reader and they play with his hair as they rub his back, luv it ❤️

You laying down with your head propped up on a pillow, Alex’s head on your chest while you play with his hair occasionally rubbing his back. Alex would be humming softly into your chest and while he fiddles with the hem of your shirt sleeve. He’d be placing kisses to your chin/jaw, telling you how beautiful you are (he’d fall asleep and drool on you)

#quackity x reader #quackity fanfic #quackity #quackity fluff #dsmp quackity #quackity fan fiction #quackity qsmp #quackity x reader smut #el quackity #quackity imagine #quackity x y/n #quackity x you #quackity x you fluff #reader fluff #qsmp headcanons #quackity headcannons #quackity imagines #quackity blurb

[the-book-gnome]

You Make Me Feel Safe

Word count: 1k

Pairings: Simon “Ghost” Riley x reader

Warnings: Mentions of blood, implied pain, fluff

Summary: After years of not seeing Simon, he suddenly shows up with no explanation on why he's injured

A/n: I'm sorry if there are spelling errors, I just got my nails don't and I forgot how hard it is to type on your phone.

The hour was late when you heard a loud banging on your door. You were cautious as you walked to the door, not sure of who could be at your apartment at this hour. You were shocked when you looked through the peephole, Simon. You haven't seen him In years what could he possibly want? When you took a closer look at him, a gasp escaped your lips. He was bleeding, his face looked banged up and he was clutching his stomach. You swung the door open, his eyes immediately catching yours. “I need help.”

You sprung into action, rushing to him and helping him inside. It took longer than you anticipated but he was twice your size and only helping you a little, plus he weighed a ton. Simon fell on your couch the second his legs touched it. You rushed back to the door closing and locking it. You didn’t want to deal with any nosy neighbours.

By the time you got back to Simon, he had passed out, that only made you worry more. Given that you had plenty of medical experience you had no issues patching him up. You knew his line of work was dangerous but you didn’t expect it to be like this. It had been about an hour before you were done, your choice stained with his blood. You hadn’t given yourself much time to understand what was happening, pushing all of your worries and thoughts away to focus on saving him.

———

Three days. It had taken three days for Simon to wake up and three days for you completely terrified that he was going to die. You knew better than to take him to a hospital so there was no way of telling if he was going to get an infection or if you missed part of the bullet.

When Simon did wake up he was no help at all, he is talk tried to leave and it took you 30 minutes to convince him he was safer here than wherever the hell he was trying to go. Now he was sitting up, staring at the wall. You tried talking to him but he refused to say a word. No matter what you tried he kept his mouth shut, even when you threw a pillow at his head. You were currently drawing a bath for him, hoping that might help with the pain. All you had to offer him was Advil and Tylenol, you doubted that was doing much.

He didn’t put up much of a fight when you helped him stand up, he only quietly followed you as you led him into the bathroom. You looked away as Simon pulled down his boxers, giving him at least some privacy. Once he was submerged in the tub you grabbed your loofah, pouring soap on it you started washing his body. “Bubbles?” His rough voice met your ears, relief struck you after hearing him speak.

“I used bubble bath stuff, do you have something against bubbles?” You smiled as you leaned over the tub to look at him. He watched as you ran your loofah down his chest, washing away the blood and dirt. Once his body was clean you moved on to watching his hair, giving him a quick kiss on his cheek before pulling away to grab the shampoo. “I missed you,” you let out a disappointed sigh, “Not a single call or text, you didn’t even write a note when you left all those years ago.” You noticed Simon's fists clench in the sides of the tub where they rested. “I thought you might’ve died.” You bit your lip, blinking away the tears that threatened to spill down your cheeks.

“I didn’t,” That was all he said, you wanted to punch him in the face.

“Yeah no shit, jackass,” You rolled your eyes at him and poured a small amount of shampoo into your hand, his hair was already wet so you didn’t have to worry about that. As you started massaging his scalp he relaxed into you. His head rested against the edge of the tub.

“I’m sorry,” Simon murmured, his eyes closed as he enjoyed your hands on him. You let out a deep breath, that was better than nothing. You made sure to be careful not to get any soap in his eyes as you continued to clean his hair. It was a little longer than what you remembered, the ends curling slightly.

“Why did you come here, Simon?” You asked as you fused the soap out of his hair. It was very soft, and so was his skin, besides the many scars.

“I didn’t have anywhere else to go, you were close by,” He sounded like he was holding something back. You knew better than to pry, that would only make him shut down more. “I feel safe with you.”

That comment threw you off. Simon had never been one to admit something like that, it was confusing, to say the least. “I don’t know why, I’m not very good at protecting people, though I’ve never really tried.”

“You saved me, that’s technically protecting me,” there was a small smile on his lips, you had to double-check to make sure you weren’t seeing things. You scoffed at him as you helped him out of the tub. You handed him a towel and then brought him to your room. You handed him a pair of pants that were his size, and after he got dressed you helped him to bed.

Once he was laying down you brought over a chair and placed it next to the bed. You placed a hand on his cheek gently stroking it, “You make me feel safe too, Simon.” You kissed his forehead and watched him drift off into sleep.

#modern warfare 2 #mw2 #ghost mw2 #modern warfare #cod mw #simon riley #ghost x you #ghost #Simon riley fluff #ghost fluff #reader fluff #simon riley x you

[alixezae]

oblivious

Tengen uzui x FEM!reader | fluff | 631 words

Warnings: fluff, romance and also dense reader

A/n: LMAO y/n is oblivious to everything around her, even the love tengen has for her

16+ underage dni

In the beautiful taisho era of japan, there lived a young girl named Y/n. She lived in a small village surrounded by beautiful blossom trees. Y/n was known for her dense and oblivious nature. She was always lost in her own world and hardly paid attention to her surroundings.

One day, while walking outside, Y/n came across a handsome man named Tengen. He was tall, with striking features and had a charming smile. Tengen was instantly captivated by y/n's beauty and her crystal eyes. He tried to strike up a conversation with her, but y/n was too dense to understand his advances.

Tengen was a wealthy man and had three wives already, but he couldn't help but be drawn to y/n. He found her to be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, both inside and out. Despite his wives, tengen couldn't control his feelings for y/n.

He started to visit her village more often, just to catch a glimpse of her. He would bring her gifts of beautiful flowers and try to impress her with his charm. Tengen's wives soon noticed his interest in y/n and became curious about her. They begged tengen to introduce them to her, and he couldn't resist their persistent requests.

Tengen's wives greeted them warmly and were delighted to finally meet the woman their husband was so fond of. They could see tengen was in love with y/n. She was kind, gentle, and had a pure heart. They immediately took a liking to her and welcomed her into their home with open arms.

Tengen hugged y/n tightly and whispered in her ear, "you see, my dear, i already have three wives, but my heart belongs to you. I can't hell but love you." Y/n was taken aback by his words and couldn't believe that someone like tengen would have feelings for her.

As they spent time together, Y/n couldn't understand tengen feelings for her. She was touched by his gesture and the love he showered upon her. Tengen's also helped her see that his love was genuine and pure.

But despite all this, y/n couldn't understand why tengen needed a fourth wife when he already had three loving ones. She was still dense to the idea of love and relationships. Tengen tried to explain that his love for her was different from his love for his wives, but she couldn't comprehend it.

As the days passed, Tengen's love for y/n grew stronger, and he couldn't imagine his life without her. He wanted to make her his fourth wife and spend the rest of his life with her. But y/n was still unsure about her feelings for him and couldn't understand why he wanted her when he already had three wives.

Tengen's wives, who had grown fond of Y/N, tried to help her understand and see the true depth of Tengen's love for her. Slowly, y/n dense nature started to fade away, and she finally realized that she too had feelings for tengen.

In the end, Y/N and tengen got married, and his wives were happy to welcome her as their fourth wife. They all lived happily in the grand mansion, surrounded by beautiful blossom trees. Y/n's dense nature was gone, and she finally understood the true meaning of love and why tengen needed her as his fourth wife. Their love story became famous in the village, and it was said that love can conquer even the densest of minds.

#tumblr fyp #alixezae #18+ mdni #16+ #tengen x wives x reader #tengen uzui #tengen x reader #demon slayer #ds x reader #reader fluff #tengen fluff

[ramayah]

❝𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄❞ — soft! steve harrington x crush! gn! reader

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 — fluff (flirting, infatuated steve)

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒) — none !

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 — steve harrington is so pretty. oh god he's a pretty boy<3 i love pretty boy's, oh my god.

" Mm.. I'm not sure, Stevie, would I wanna go on a date with a pretty boy such as yourself?"

" Oh, so, you think I'm a ' pretty boy', huh? I'd love if I could be your pretty boy, [name]. With kisses in the morning and late at night, cuddles on a stormy date while we watch cheesy, romantic comedies together? Yes, please." Steve confessed softly, the rotary dial phone pressed again his ear, twirling the strings on his dark blue sweats in amusement at your muffled chuckling. " Well, Mr. Harrington, if you'd be delighted to be my boyfriend, I might have to take you up on your offer.'' You said, looking at the clock that read 12:35pm in bright red letters, a small smile evident on your dimpled face.

" .. Wait, really?" He questioned, his voice quickly becoming high pitched with excitement, awaiting your response with every fiber in his body. " Yes, really! On one condition though, we have to watch ________!"

Steve's questionable silence was enough for you to laugh at as a response, " [name], are you bullshitting me right now? ________?! Really? Why not something like—, Cinderella? 1930?" He suggested to which you groaned at. " Really? As a first date type of movie?"

" Yeah! Like, it's so romantic!" Steve gushed, remember the so-called 'romantic' plot between Prince Charming and Cinderella, including the dance between the two, which he yearned to have at their upcoming prom. " Eh.. I mean— nevermind, fine, fine. Since you have pretty privilege; it's whatever you want, Stevie." You sleepily mumbled, sprawling your lips out across the bed in an attempt the stretch the sleep out of your bones which you failed unsuccessfully at, rubbing your eyes with your knuckles gently. " Okay well, I'll get us some smoothies and a few foods! How does pizza sound?" \ " Mm.. It sounds great, Stevie. However, how about we raincheck this for tomorrow, I'm quite tired and I can barely stay awake. It wouldn't be thoughtful of me to just let my loveable boyfriend to plan our date by himself, now can I?"

Steve blushed at you calling him your boyfriend, it was something he surely wasn't used to, not yet anyways.

" No, I guess you can't, but I really miss you."

You laughed softly, your eyes fluttering shut as you did so, " Stevie, you're so cute when you're clingy. But I did tell you I'm coming to Hawkins tomorrow, didn't I? And I'll bring your flowers, your favorite iced coffee, and some chocolates, hm? Wouldn't that be so.. sweet..?" You mumbled, the blanket on top of you feeling too comfortable for you to stay awake. " I'd really, really love that.. [name]? [name]? Oh, you're sleep." A sigh parted itself from his lips, flipping on his side, phone still to his ear. " I miss you, a lot. I've told Robin and Dustin about you, almost everyone in our ' crew' knows. And they tease me so much about it! Absolutely dreadful, I tell you, dreadful!" He dramatically wept, knowing he was only speaking to your sleeping frame, he still continued to talk about his bestfriend, Robin, and his other bestfriend, Dustin.

" — Don't tell Dustin, but he doesn't sing on key." And he continued to ramble on about that topic, adding a few things that happened in his day to it as well.

After he started to watch the sun slowly rose in the sky, he knew it was time for his eyes to slowly shut, and so he sunk into his fluffed, thick bed covers and a hushed whisper left his lips, " I love you, [name], heh, a lot. A lot, a lot. I'm really sleepy right now, so I'm probably gonna head to bed now. But I just wanted to let you know, that I love you so much, so, so, so much."

[SIGNED BY— kuvijuo. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.]

#♢.ev's fluffs #steve harrington #steve harrington my beloved #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x male reader #steve harrington x gn reader #x gn reader #x male reader #x reader #x reader fluff #x gn reader fluff #x male reader fluff #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington fanfic #stranger things fluff #male reader fluff #male reader insert #gn reader fluff #reader fluff #stranger things x male reader #stranger things x reader #stranger things x gn reader #stranger things x you #stranger things x y/n #x you fluff #fluff fanfic

[adder24]

Star Truck

Pairing: Nolan X Reader (Fluff) Authors Note: I was asked by @dilfbatch if I could do some Nolan x Reader fluff, where in the reader has had a tough day at work and Nolan has planned a whole date night in order to make you feel better. I hope this has hit the spot for you. Also star Truck is kinda a play on words....as it's like "Star struck" but not.

Summary: You have had a rough day at work, you come home stressed out and exhausted, so to help you unwind, Nolan has planned a date night for you and it's not the usual date night of going out for a meal, this one is a little more special

Tagging: @captkatecastle @alwayscaskett810 @superlc529 @dailynathanfillions @happiness-in-the-dark @my-happy-corner @untilthe12ofnever @the-boneyard-rider @nuggsmumreads @dilfbatch @nikki-rook @moviesaremylife @idiotdotdotdot @plantbitchthings @izhunny

And whoever else

Story below the cut

The end of the day couldn’t come soon enough.  Work was a nightmare, you were rushed off your feet trying to keep everyone satisfied while you did a juggling act with your sanity. It was hot, the air con was struggling to keep up and you had felt stuffy all day. To top it all off the drive home was filled with people not knowing how to drive and you had several near misses before pulling into the driveway. Near misses by people not observing the road or doing whatever they felt like doing.

So it was a great relief when you get into the house, kick off your shoes and flopped onto the couch, staring up at the ceiling while you enjoyed listening to the bird song outside. Something that you could only enjoy for ten minutes before you heard the sound of a pick up truck rumbling up to the driveway.

You let out a sigh, although you weren't really upset, you just knew that sound indicated Nolan was home. Usually you would get up and greet him with a cuddle but today you were too mentally drained to want to move from the couch and you knew Nolan would pick up on that. You heard the lock in the door turn, the classic boot kicking the door open and then a pause, probably wondering where his hug was before you heard him then put his bag down and make his way into the front room, where he saw you laying flat out on the couch.

“One of them days?” He asked softly, a gentle smile on his lips

“Oh yes…One of them days but I am sure officer Nolan has some stories to tell to make me feel less shitty” You grumble, knowing his life in the force was a little more tougher than your average job.

“Not today, I mean usually I would share a story or two to make you smile but I can tell you’re done." He replied.

He went to the end of the sofa where you were resting your head, got to his knees and gently planted a tender kiss on your forehead. It got a small smile out of you as you gazed up at him, finding yourself getting lost in those blue eyes, feeling a small wave of calm wash over you. For a brief moment at least, before you saw a small playful smile creep onto his lips.

"Oh that's not good. That smile signals danger, you're up to something and I don't know if I'm going to like it" You say, not really feeling like going out and socialising. 

"Me and you are having a date night, you've not stopped all week and I think it's only fair you get to at least relax for one night" He says proudly, ignoring your grumblings "Go get changed, get into your comfy clothes, I don't care if its jogging bottoms and a hoodie you stole from my wardrobe, so long as you're comfortable, that's all that matters to me." He says happily.

“You don’t want me dressed up?” You ask confused

“Nope, I want you to be comfortable. You don’t need to worry about food or entertainment tonight, it’s all sorted” Nolan says with a big smile on his lips.

“Okay now I am curious” You say excitedly 

“You’re gonna love it. Now go get changed.” He orders before stealing a kiss.

You get up off the couch and quickly make your way to the bedroom. You take off your warm work clothes and grab some comfortable linen shorts, a black baggy t-shirt of your favourite band and a zip up hoodie that you stole from his wardrobe, like he said. You emerge a little happier and alot more comfortable. You then pull on your trainers and follow Nolan to his truck, a Blue F150. Big comfortable and a massive truck bed on the back, which you often used to do a spot of stargazing from, if you can call it that. He gets the door for you, waiting for you to climb in before he then gets into the driver's side, starts the engine and rolls out of the drive. 

You drive for an hour, Nolan telling you a few stories from his shift today while you listen to some music from his playlist, a curious blend of all kinds of music styles that are going and it often makes you chuckle how it could go from a pop song to a heavy metal song in seconds. You then notice the change in scenery from the tall skyscrapers of the city to the luscious green mountains and crystal clear lakes. He then pulls into a parking lot near the lake and follows a road onto one of the quiet lake beaches. Once the tyres hit sand, he finds a spot, turns the truck round so the truck bed faces the lake and parks the truck.

“Wait here” He says as he gets out.

He goes round to the back, unclips the cover on the truck bed and puts it into the back of the cab. He then gets into the truck bed and does some moving around before he then comes round to your side, opens your door and holds out his hand 

“Would you like to follow me madam?” He asks, a glowing big smile on his lips as you take his hand.

You follow him round to the back of the pickup and find that inside the truck bed is a mattress adorned with blankets and pillows, a cooler with drinks and food inside, a couple of portable speakers and a tablet to watch a movie on. You gasp a little, impressed by the fact he had planned all this for your date night together.

“Nolan….this is amazing” You say softly

“No need to thank me, go get comfortable, relax and unwind sweetheart” Nolan says as he kisses you softly

You didn’t need him to tell you twice. You climbed in and got yourself comfortable on the makeshift bed while he started getting out the food and drink.  It was all food that you would have at a picnic, cold pizza slices, chicken wings cooked in a Barbecue sauce, potato salad, pasta, the lot. He knew what you liked, so made sure there was plenty of it and he also managed to get a few cans of soft drink that you enjoyed. He had pretty much thought of everything, he even had some battery operated fairy lights along the sides of the truck bed, ready for when the night crept in.

“Get stuck in honey, I brought some paper plates along to save on washing up” He says as he starts piling up the food. 

You join him, giggling when you both pretend to fight over the last chicken wing before he lets you have it. It may have only been finger food but it tasted amazing and was well needed after the horrendous day you went through.

"So what's for dessert?" You ask him as you lick sauce off your fingers 

"Fruit, copious amounts of chocolate sauce and some marshmallows, just in case you want to burn some later" Nolan replied as he handed you a wipe 

You take the wipe and kiss him tenderly on the lips, feeling him gently wrap his arms around you, pulling you close as you spend a moment in a passionate embrace, getting lost in his warmth. Eventually you pause for breath, he gently nuzzles your neck, giggling a little to himself.

"Feel like a teenager again" He says as he kisses your cheek before sitting up."Can I give your shoulders a massage? Help ease that tension away" He offers

“With those magic hands? You most definitely can Officer” You purr as he moves behind you, letting you sit between his legs as he gently places his hands on your shoulders and gets to work, his magic hands pressing and rubbing your tense muscles, causing you to groan happily, your tense shoulders now feeling more relaxed and you end up leaning back into his chest, his hands still working on those muscles.

“Magic hands” You purr, eyes closed as you enjoy his touch, listening to the little chuckle that comes out of his mouth.

You are that relaxed by his massage that you naturally drift into a nap, you’re not sure how long you have been out but by the time you come round, you notice the sun is beginning to set and you can hear Nolan watching something on the tablet.

“Hey sleepy head, guessing the massage worked a treat” He says playfully as you stretch a little.

“Worked wonders…thank you. Looks like the stars will be out soon” You reply as you pull a blanket over you, getting yourself comfortable and warm

“Yeah they will be. You fancy some fruit while we wait?” he asks

“Sure but just so you know…I will be equally covering it in chocolate sauce so it balances out” You respond happily.

“Oh no no no, let me do all that for you, you’re here to relax and unwind and I’m more than happy to supply you with chocolate covered fruit” Was Nolans response as he started to load up some chocolate onto some pineapple fingers.

He was a gentleman, there was no taking that away from him but at times you wondered what it was you did, to deserve someone like him. He knew how to treat you, how to make you smile and knew exactly what to do to lift your spirits, tonight being the perfect example and you didn’t complain too much when he, on occasion, fed you some fruit.

Eventually as the night descended and the stars emerged, you and Nolan find yourselves laying on the mattress looking up at the stars and noting how much more visible they were when you were away from the city, you also point out constellations and spot shooting stars while enjoying the serenity of the quiet location. He did have a movie lined up to watch but it seemed a shame to ruin the peacefulness of the lake and so you both opted to finish off the fruit and burn some marshmallows on a makeshift campfire.

It was the perfect date night in your eyes, enjoyable, relaxing and spent with good company, you couldn’t have asked for more. You were both reluctant to pack up and go home but you still had jobs to go to in the morning and you hoped it would be a better day tomorrow at least. You pack everything away, put the cover back on and get back in the truck to endure the drive home, one that you knew you weren't going to stay awake for and nor did Nolan. He put on some soothing music for you and before you knew it, you was out like a light, asleep the whole journey home.

When you come round, you can feel yourself being carried. You open your eyes and smile, knowing the strong arms carrying you into the house, belonged to Nolan, a man that seemed to just get you, made you feel comfortable and loved. A perfect end to a perfect night.

#Nolan x Reader #Johnathan Nolan #Nolan #The Rookie #John Nolan #Nathan Fillion #Officer Nolan #Fluff #Reader Fluff

[someoneimsure]

“Thanks for the help there, Bats,” you say. The thrill of victory is still rushing through you, making your mouth move when really you prefer to be quiet. “I don’t know what I could have done without you.”

“I’ve been watching you work,” says Batman. “You’ve done a good job helping to clean up Gotham.”

Sure, it’s a little unsettling to hear he’s been watching you. But hey, he’s the Batman. If he wasn’t looking out for Gotham and checking out every vigilante that tried to rub elbows with him, then there’d be a problem.

“I do my best,” you say, suddenly shy and flushed.

You’re already physically trying to drift away from the conversation, but in that slow way when you can’t figure out how to actually end it. Getting compliments from Batman made your skin crawl with electricity. It was exciting and uncomfortable at the same time because you’re not out here for rewards and not used to getting them. You’re just trying to do your best and getting that recognition is both validating but also really overwhelming. You’re running on enough adrenaline to make it almost bearable, even dismiss-able, and you have a feeling you’re going to be feeling that way for a while.

“If you need anything,” says Batman, “let me know.”

You laugh and find the courage to face him. “Yeah, thanks! Maybe I could use a couch to crash on sometime!”

The idea was ridiculous, and you clearly meant it as a joke, and it doesn’t occur to you right then that Batman might not. He grunts quietly, turns into the darkness, and disappears right before your very eyes.

It’s the highlight of your day.

It takes about a month before he lets you spend one day in the Batcave. It’s after one really bad run-in with Two-face where you slipped up on the roof due to sleep deprivation and got grazed by a bullet. You had hit the ground so hard you blacked out for a few seconds, long enough to find Batman standing over you and calling Oracle for the batmobile.

Turns out he does have a couch. From what Alfred tells you, you’re pretty sure you gave him the idea. It’s the most cushy and soft surface you have ever slept on in your entire life.

#vigilante!reader #reader #batman x reader #batfamily x reader #my fic #batman imagine #batfamily imagine #everybody get some sleeeeeeeep #this is uneditted fluff #pls enjoy #my post #batman imagine fluff #reader fluff #dc imagine #batman x you #batman x y/n #vigilante reader #bruce wayne x reader #bruce wayne x you #bruce wayne x y/n

[somethinglikethatyeah83]

COORDINATES: Tenth Doctor

Pairing: Tenth Doctor x Timelord!Fem!OC (it's easy to insert your own name, there's no description of her)

Warnings: None, pure fluff

Summary: The Doctor is alone again, too dangerous to have company, but then an old friend calls. Who is he to pass her up?

Word Count: 1.3K

Rose was gone, Donna was gone, Martha and Mickey were living their own lives and the Doctor had no one. The rain was pouring down, ironic really, because it matched his mood. Wilfred had said goodbye and now the Doctor had to find something to do, somewhere to go, alone. Though part of him wanted to go searching for a new partner, someone new to travel with. He knew he couldn’t. He hurt and ruined the lives of everybody he travelled with and the one person he knew that he didn’t have to say goodbye to had left. He had made a mistake and she’d left.

He had pulled his jacket off once he had made it into the TARDIS, the gloom feeling like the only home he had. Maybe he would lie low for a while. Tinker around the TARDIS until he was ready to go out without anyone.

His hands found their way to the switches and controls on the console, moving around the circle to make sure everything was okay for take-off. But then he saw it. A small piece of paper sitting on the console by the coordinates screen, with a set of numbers scrawled onto it.

Coordinates.

That’s what they were. Someone had gotten themselves into the TARDIS and left a set of the coordinates for him to follow. He knew it could be dangerous, but tinkering around the TARDIS seemed boring after today's events, and he needed a distraction.

The Doctor plugged in the coordinates to the machine, looking on the screen to where they showed. It was a small planet he had been to with Vera once, a while ago now. They had found a small town, and the people had welcomed them in, made them feel like home. It had been a calming day that they had both enjoyed, and now he was being forced to go back there. The last thing he needed was to be reminded of Vera and the fact he had messed up what they had.

But his curiosity got the better of him, and he pulled the lever, and the whirring started again. Whoever wanted to see him would see him soon.

He grabbed his trench coat from where he rested against the TARDIS structure and threw it around his shoulders, heading towards the door after a surprisingly soft landing. If he remembers correctly, it always snowed here. He was right, because as he opened the door, he stepped his converse into 6 inches of snow, still having it falling around this place.

It occurred to him only then, that he didn’t know where he was going. He knew this was the planet and this was the town, but there wasn’t a soul in sight. No one to greet him and no one to tell him where to go.

If whoever wanted to see him wasn’t here yet, he might as well pay a visit to the small cafe he visited with Vera when they came.

He trudged through the snow, the two moons of the planet raining above him, lighting up where the streetlights didn’t. It was a small neighbourhood, similar to those sometimes found on Earth, but with small details that weren’t quite the same. Each step he took he could remember walking along these very same streets with Vera, holding hands and having fun. For once, not having to worry about being chased or the end of the world. He missed her.

That was one way to put it. He missed her oh, so much. So much so that his hearts were hurting at the thought of her. Yearning for her presence so much it hurt to walk where he knew she had walked. He was in trouble. He knew he couldn’t go on like this, stropping around by himself. Eventually he would have to get it together.

And then there was the cafe. A small little thing, candles on each table of two, wooden tables outside that were covered in snow and two tables of two by the windows on the inside. It’s where they had sat when they came here last, of course. But there was someone in the window. Someone he recognised.

There she was.

Vera Rubato. Sitting in the window seat with a hot chocolate and a cinnamon roll, just there. Alone.

His face dropped, eyebrows furrowed, confusion etched onto his freckled face. Did she place the coordinates? Was this a past version of her who didn’t know what he had done? Did she want to talk to him and if so, why? What more could she possibly shout at him for? And she hadn’t noticed him standing there.

He shook his head and continued, moving towards the door and pulling it open, a little bell ringing.

“Vera.” It didn’t take him long to get to her table.

The girl pushed her chair back and stood up immediately, facing the Doctor who almost towered over her. She thought she had been a lot more prepared than she feels now. “Doctor.”

“Did you want to see me or is this just a coincidence?” His voice was soft, low, barely audible over the chatter of the cafe.

“No-” She paused. “No, I did want to see you, I’m just not prepared. Quick question, when did we last meet?”

His head fell in embarrassment.

“That answers my question.” Vera mumbled, sending him a small smile. “I’m glad I got the right time, I wasn’t completely sure. C’mon, sit down.”

She sat down first and he followed, sitting opposite her, the window looking outside to his left, and to her right.

“I’m so sorry, if that helps.” He knew that she would struggle starting the conversation. “You have to understand that that wasn’t me. I couldn’t stop him and I couldn’t save them. I wish I could’ve but I can’t.”

Vera nodded lightly. “I know. I just wished I realised that sooner. Maybe then I wouldn’t have shouted at you and ruined it all.”

“I deserved it.”

“No but see, that's just the point. You go through all these things and you see all these incredible events and save billions upon trillions of people and yet you only ever see the negative side. The decision you made may have killed thousands but it saved trillions. It wasn’t a bad decision, it wasn’t a wrong decision, at the time, it was the only decision you possibly could have made. I shouldn’t have blamed you for making that decision, because you couldn't have done anything else.” She told him, not looking up at him but instead down at the half-eaten cinnamon roll, not being able to see the look of pure love and adoration he had in his eyes.

“Vera-”

But she kept going. “If I had been in your position I would’ve done the same thing and I’m sorry I didn’t see that earlier. I shouldn’t have shouted at you and I certainly shouldn't have said no to travelling with you again because genuinely I missed it. I miss travelling with you and I miss you.”

“Vera.”

Only then did she look up at him, spotting the small smile painted on his lips. “What?”

“I missed you too.” He grinned, finding her hand under the table and squeezing it. “You don’t have to apologise. I understand and I wish none of this had ever happened.”

They were both grinning at each other for a while. Happy to have found each other and happy for everything to be over. They had each other, and that was the main thing. They were the last two Time Lords, and there was no way they would stay apart. Both alone for so long, both never wanting to be alone again.

“Are we good?”

Vera nodded, grinning. “Of course. We always are.”

#tenth doctor #doctor who #david tennant #tenth doctor fluff #doctor x oc #tenth doctor x oc #oc #tenth doctor x reader #reader fluff

[prettynice8]

Kinkmas Day 21: Corruption

Pairing: Wakatoshi Ushijima x male reader

This guy

Summary: Ushijima is actually an ex-fuck boy, but he stopped once he met you. You bring up the prospect of fucking which brings back his old ways or some shit.

Warnings: Swearing, kissing, fluff, foreplay, anal fingering, smashing, virginity loss, virgin reader, ex-fuck boy Ushijima, corruption DUH.

Word Count: 1,291

Finally, the moment you have been waiting for since the first day you saw him, Wakatoshi Ushijima, the love of your life. The day that you were going to remember for the rest of your life and onward. The night that you lose your virginity to the man you love.

Ushijima didn't push you into it or anything, you wanted to do this with him, you knew you were ready, and he would be lying if that didn't excite him.

Ushijima rarely if ever missed his past life. He's never had thoughts of making you do something you weren't ready for, he's never been unfaithful, but he did have to admit that from time to time he deeply missed sex. Though, he loved you more than how lustful he was, and he too wanted to wait for the right moment to have such a beautiful experience with you.

All of the waiting and expecting led you both to this moment. The moment where you and Ushijima will be closer than ever.

You opened the door to Ushijima's place, a trail of rose petals leading to his room. You follow the trail that leads to his room, with Ushijima awaiting you.

All the nerves that you might have left your body the moment you walk through his room and see him standing there, illuminated by the candlelight he prepared.

He sits there, admiring your beauty, already naked under the white cotton sheets.

"Hello," He greeted, inhaling deeply. "Are you ready?" You answer by taking off your clothes and getting into the bed with him, fully prepared.

He begins by kissing you, holding your cheek with his right hand. You reciprocate, though admittedly a little awkward, not exactly sure of what to do.

"Want me to take the lead?" He asked, noticing your awkward nature.

"Yes please." You replied quickly and almost beggingly, causing Ushijima to let out a slight chuckle.

He does as he asked, he starts off by kissing you again, his hand still resting on your cheek. You do the same, a little calmer now, but still not much.

You're sure you want to do this, but it is still a little nerve wracking, being your first time and all. You just really want to make a good impression on him, not that he would care if you didn't. You could be the worst fuck of his life and he would still love you to death. You know this, but the feeling still remains, nonetheless.

He starts to kiss you deeper, his hand now traveling along your body, leaving a lingering feeling in its wake. It goes from your cheek to your collarbone, to your chest, to your stomach, and ends at your hip.

You feel his tongue hit your lip, you open your mouth in a gasp, his tongue follows and goes in, connecting with yours. You adapt quickly, lapping your tongue with his. As your tongues dance together your hands go to his hair.

Ushijima then gets on top of you while keeping the kiss up the whole time.

"May I?" He asked, referring to your legs which are presently closed. You answer by nodding your head, being enough for him to do so. He opens your thighs up to him, revealing your asshole, which he starts moving his fingers around, causing a little moan to escape your lips.

He does this for a while, getting you used to the sensation, until then putting a single finger in. He slowly enters you, and once it's finally inside it pumps in even slower.

His finger then picks up the pace, eliciting another moan from you. It pumps in and out at a quick rhythm. He then puts another finger in, going just as quickly as the first one.

Then, just as quickly as he placed the second one in, another finger enters you, opening you up even more. His fingers start going at a brutal pace that almost knocks the wind out of you.

You have used your own fingers in the past, but nothing compares the feeling of his own large fingers entering you, plunging into you almost ruthlessly. If his fingers can elicit such a reaction then what's his dick like?

You're about to find out soon, as he pulls fingers out of you, sure that you're ready for the real thing.

He hard dick finally makes an appearance, and this thing is FUCKING MASSIVE. Not only does it have insane length, but the girth is also insane, probably so big that your hand couldn't even fit around it. It's also incredibly veiny, and well-trimmed. How the hell is he going to fit this into you?

"Are you ready?" He asked lightly, in which you answer with a nod. "I need you to say it."

"Yes, please, go ahead." You fully answered. Your voice even more beggingly than before.

Ushijima answers your prayers by putting his massive member up to your ass. He attempts to enter you, struggling just to fit the tip in. Even though he prepped you, you're still very tight, nerves going haywire at the situation. He tries to fix this by kissing you in hopes to calm you down, which does actually work.

Now that you're a little bit more relaxed now, it slides in a little easier, though still not easy enough, only being halfway in. He stops for a little bit so you can catch your breath so to speak, having been panting from the discomfort.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he bottoms out inside of you. He stays like this for a while so you can get accommodated to his girth, waiting for you to say when it's okay to start moving.

"You can go." You spoke.

He starts to move at a slow pace, your face wincing in pain. He tries to calm you down again by kissing you. This relaxes you again, allowing him to move a little bit faster.

"Fuck, you're practically crushing me." He let out.

His pace increases, and finally the winces of pain you let out slowly develop into moans of pleasure, the hard part being over now.

"Faster!" You moaned out, which he gladly followed, increasing his pace even more than before. No wonder people like this sex thing so much, it's amazing.

He puts your legs over his shoulders, opening you up even more so he can enter, somehow, even deeper inside of you. At this point you are officially a moaning mess as your moans crescendo.

The room fills with the noises of his skin slamming into you, and your cries of pleasure. Ushijima begins slamming into you like a firetruck, having much easier access now with this new position.

His arms are at both sides of his head for support, his face in complete concentration at making sure you're enjoying this, though he still lets out a grunt or two.

Holy fuck, you are indeed enjoying this. Your tongue lulls out of your mouth. Your mind fills up with nothing but Ushijima and how his cock is slamming into you harder than ever. His hair sticks to his forehead from the sweat, in which his body is covered in, much like yours.

Finally, climax builds up, only needing a few more hard thrusts before you're putty in his hands, shooting cum all over his chest. He follows closely, shooting into your ass, filling you up with hot loads of cum, in which he has plenty.

He pulls out and collapses next to you, drained of energy after not doing this for a good year and a half. You get up on top of your hip and reposition your ass above his soft cock.

"Let's go again." You said.

THE END

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[lucy4-ever]

sfw headcanons about bill kaulitz

!all SFW!

love the height difference

randomly stares at you and smiles when you notice him

protective (side eye people who try to flirt with you)

would definetly dye your hair together

such a nice boy in everything

hates getting into fights

you fell first, he fell harder

talks about you to anyone he meets, about how pretty and smart you are..

he annoys all TH's members cause he always rambled about you in interviews

btw tom's already made fun of you for being cheesy lovebirds

but at least you have a stable and healthy relationship 🤭

smoke and drink with him, while thinking about life, at least once a week

respects you in every way possible

y'all are ALWAYS flirting or talking dirty to eachother

yet physical touch in public isn't really your thing

quality time + physical touch 💍

bill often feels bad for little things and happen to overthink it

on your birthday, you try to act modest with him. but he's still gonna spoil you of gifts and affection.

probably gonna bring you to a fancy restaurant and spend the rest of the night at the beach, watching the sunset (and maybe more 😧)

he kinda has communication issues but tries his best to avoid not talking to you

you and his brother are his weaknesses

you met him in a total random situation (i'll make a detailed ff about it)

his favorite parts of you are your eyes and probably your chest.

i feel like you'd caught him staring at your chest and that he will apologize a 1000 times for it

your favorite part of him are his long torso and his smile (cutie patooie 💋)

you guys are extremely flirty with eachother, espacially in private

loves messy make out session

you two probably have fcked up sleep schedules so you make out at like.. 3am

have already been caught by tom multiple times

and tom didnt leave you alone for more than 2 weeks

caught by georg and gustav too

then georg AND tom started making fun of you and making kissing sounds each time you were together

gustav was a bit nicer and left you guys alone (but still bullied you for the first 3 days

author's note : writing these hdcs actually gave me so many ideas 🤗

love yaaaa!! 💕

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[ask-the-clergy-bc]

I seen that your HCs are open and it literally couldn’t have come at a better time, I’m getting my wisdom teeth removed next week and I have been having sleepless nights over it. For someone who’s DEATHLY scared of anything medical/dental this is such a big deal- plus I have to go through it whilst awake because I’m not able to have the anaesthesia. I’m almost 30 so am often made to feel humiliated about my fear so was wondering how papa iii or Copia (my favs) would comfort someone going through this for some sort of escapism if you will- I adore your blog too much sweetness 🖤

Oh man, I hope you had an easy procedure!! This definitely came late, but I hope you enjoy it none the less!

As someone who had their wisdom teeth out, it's never fun! There is no reason to ever be ashamed of being scared!!

Throwing in a minor trigger warning tag for medical procedures, medical instruments, shots, and other unfun things!

Papa III and Papa IV/Copia Comforting an S/O Terrified of their coming Medical Procedure

Papa III:

~The night before he does everything he can to take your mind off of the next day. That way you aren't stressing yourself out and can actually sleep that night! Takes you out to dinner, makes sure you are doing something fun, and even going out for gelato! Anything to keep your anxiety at bay!

~Papa has a wonderfully brilliant way of downplaying the procedure for you. "Oh that? That's NOTHING! You can do this in your sleep! That wouldn't hurt a fly! You'll be in and out in no time! WHY, I bet I'll yawn ONCE, Amore, and you'll be done!" Papa is very good at talking it down, and you're grateful for it!

~If the procedure/medical facility will allow him, Papa would 100% be in the room with you and annoy most of the staff. He has no problems holding your hand as tight as you need during! Papa is all about that moral support and comfort! The best part? You can feel his thumb brush the top of your hand to remind you that he's there.

~If it's something like a dental surgery, where you can't talk, Papa ends up talking the entire time. You listen as he just fills the entire room with stories and other topics he finds interesting. At first the staff working on you is super annoyed, but soon even they want to know what happens next! The sound of his voice and listening to his story ends up calming you down and taking your mind off of everything happening.

~You both love and hate that he asks so many questions of your doctor. He's genuinely curious about what's going to happen! Your doctor and Papa, thankfully, don't mention any part that involves getting shots or getting cut open. It ends up being an educational time for your both. And you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy the almost child like curiosity Papa had!

~If you have something removed (like wisdom teeth) Papa INSISTS you should be allowed to take it home and keep it in a jar! You have to put a stop to it immediately, unless he actually leaves the facility with your removed body part like an oddity display!

~Provided that you are coherent enough (and not on TOO STRONG of pain meds), Papa will take you to get a surprise after! Anything you want! Shopping, ice cream, dinner? Just name it! You DESERVE it after such a tough day!

Papa IV/Cardinal Copia:

~Unfortunately, Copia might just be as worried as you are! Strange coming from the man who was completely fine getting recreational plastic surgery! Copia is just unable to watch any of his loved ones go into medical procedures- most of all you, his partner! Copia HATES seeing you suffer or need any kind of treatment! He tends to get a bit dramatic about it out of worry, but he's been getting better at keeping it to himself. After all, this is about YOU needing comfort! Not him making it worse!

~Something Copia does that helps you be less scared about your coming procedure is researching every aspect of it. Copia by nature loves research. The more he knows about a topic the more in control he feels. With your permission he can info dump about everything that's going to happen during your procedure! That includes instruments used, recovery times, and even how they will stitch you up after (if needed.) While it makes him better, he understands if it doesn't make you feel better.

~Somehow, Copia managed to swing taking the day off to go with you to the medical facility! Copia wants to be there in person to comfort and support you! He knows how nervous you'll be! (Also how nervous HE will be if he doesn't have a constant update on you.)

~They allow him in the room but he is forced to sit on the opposite side of the room. Why? Because he keeps hovering over your doctor to make sure you are alright. That and he has knocked over the table for the instruments when he first got into the room. It makes you laugh, but the staff is less than amused. Copia will consistently ask if you're alright through out. He sighs in relief whenever you give a thumbs up.

~Like Papa III, Copia will hold your hand if allowed. He loves to kiss it and whisper encouragements and reassurances to you. You're going to be fine, he promises! He's here for you! Will even sing for you gently if it keeps you calm.

~After everything is said and done Copia will bother your doctor for a status update! You go ahead and let him because it makes you laugh and a bit flattered that he's so involved! The doctor forces him to sit down and lets you both know how everything went. The doctor pre-emptively has the front desk print out a pamphlet of how to take care of you post-procedure, knowing Copia will hound them about it.

~Copia will be happy to get you anything you want after, but INSIST you must stay sitting or in bed! He will happily run and get it for you! Just worry about recovering! Copia would give you a giant diamond if it made you happy and resting easier! You're not sure whether to be amused or shocked that he got himself this worked up! He finally calms down when you tell him that HE needs to settle down. Copia doesn't want to stress you so he happily complies!

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[the-book-gnome]

Turning Page

Word count: 1.2k

Parings: Azriel x reader

Warnings: pure fluff, pet names (darling, sweetheart.)

Summary: Azriel reads to you on a chilly night

A/N: I love this song so much and I’m listening to it rn it’s amazing and perfect and I love it more then anything. (Requests open)

The night was always calm, always so quiet and peaceful, the sky filled with beautiful stars. You tended to stay up at night and sleep during the day. You never missed important meetings or family gatherings, Cassian or Azriel making sure to wake you for those.

Tonight you decided to finally read the book Nesta had suggested. At first you outright refused because you had no interest in reading her smut filled books, but once she assured you this one was completely tame, you agreed. So far the book was quite nice, it was a romance, (which you preferred) had lots of cute moments and wasn’t to suggestive. You had woken around 6 p.m and went to one of the sitting rooms up in the house to read. The house offered tea and started a fire for you.

Now it was about 4 in the morning, your back was killing you from all of the odd angles you were reading in, most were to stop your back from hurting but ended up just hurting it even more. You now were lying on your back with your book straight above you, it was a little hard to see the words due to the lighting but this was the only position that didn’t hurt.

Turning a page, you lost your hold on the book, You flinched back but were too late as the book landed on your face. You're groaned in pain, hitting the book off of you and onto the ground. A quiet laugh reached your ears, snapping your head in that direction, your eyes locked with his shadowed hazle ones. A mercilessly beautiful smirk laid on his lips.

“How elegant, darling. I am surprised you didn’t drop the book sooner though. Impressive.” Azriels wings were tucked behind him tightly as he leaned gassing the doorframe. “How long have you been standing there?” A slight blush rose on your cheeks. His stare focused on you, something you should be used to after two hundred years. “An hour, I’m surprised, I wasn't aware there were so many positions to read a book in.” Sarcasm laced in his tone.

“Your eyes must be sore from all the staring, perhaps you should go take a nap, oh and while you're at it perhaps fix the attitude problem of yours and it’s rude to stare by the way.” You say as you sit up and crossed your legs. Hoping he'd just leave you alone so you could finally breathe. He walked forwards crouching down in front of you, grabbing the book off the ground and flipping it around to read the cover. He scoffed and looked back up at you with his eyebrows raised in question. “I didn’t take you for the kind of female to read something like this. I thought you were much more… modest.” He was smirking again, what was he even talking about, he probably didn’t even read the book.

“It’s a normal romance prick, there’s nothing more to it, Nesta assured. Now go away and let me read in peace.” You snatched the book out of his hands, skimming threw the pages to find where you left off. “Do you really believe that nesta has read any book without smut in it? Hate to break it you you sweetheart but she lied.”

Your breathe caught as he called you that. His tone, the way he said it, always made you feel special. To be fair, what he was saying made total sense, but how would he know if it had smut in it or not, you’ve never seen him read a fictional book.

“And how would you know if it had smut in it or not? Have you been joining her book club?” You were proud of the way you responded, holding his gaze and not mumbling like usual. “For your information, I’ve read every single book in the library nesta finds these books in.” Azriel stood to his full height, his muscled body towering over you. He wore a black short-sleeved shirt that hugged his torso perfectly and loose black pants with a drawstring hanging from the waistband. “It’s rude to stare, darling.” Your eyes snapped to his, your face getting more red by the second. You try to come up with an excuse but every time you open your mouth you instantly shut it. He chuckled and took the book back from your hands putting his thumb on the page you intended to read. He plopped down on the other side of the couch, adjusting to make himself comfortable. “I can help if you’d like.” His eyes skimming through the page.

“Help with what?” You 're still a bit embarrassed, but confused now as well. What could he “help” with exactly? “Reading, I can read for you if you’d like.” Azriels tone was calm, something about the way he was looking at you made you smile. “I have no interest in you reading smut to me Azriel.” The thought of that made you smile, how awkward that would be.

“That’s not until the end of the book, you're only in the middle and I’m sure you’ll fall asleep before I get to that.” He was done teasing, hoping you would agree to his request. The thought of him holding you while reading made his heart flutter. His shadows whirled around him, often drifting out to you then reeling back in.

“Alright, but I want to go get a blanket first, it’s chilly in here.” You made to move but his hand stopped you, “no need.” He whispered it as he flipped you around and laid your head on his lap, your head was facing the fire and your knees were curled into your chest. You didn’t want to say anything but what if your head was too heavy, or maybe it was too bony and you were hurting him. All your worries drifted away as you felt his shadows wrap and swirl around you. Stroking your arms or legs, relaxing you. Azriels left wing draped across your body, completely covering you, keeping you safe.

His warmth soothed you, as well as his intoxicating scent. The way he smelled always made you want to bury your head into his neck and never let go. Azriel started reading, his voice gentle yet deep, a slight rasp every now and then. He rested his hand on your waist while the other held the book, his shadows turning pages for him.

The more you listened to his voice the more tired you got, he was so warm, and felt so soft you couldn’t help but fall asleep on him. After about an hour of reading he set the book down to his side and let his hand run through your hair. A small smile came to his lips as he watched you rest. So beautiful, he thought. Every time he saw you it was like he just saw the most beautiful female in the world, he would never get tired of watching you or listening to you. Your voice was angelic to him. So was your touch. Perhaps he would tell you that one day.

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[alixezae]

IMPRESSIVE .ᐟ

Warnings: violence, toji being impressed by your fighting skills, fluff .ᐟ

Plot: you're toji's daughter you decided why not train with him?

Admin notes: i decided to use chun li for inspiration cuz she's a baddie

Toji was a highly skilled fighter, known for his strength and precision in battle. He had trained for years in various martial arts and had passed on his knowledge to his two children, Y/N and her younger brother, Ryu. Despite being a single father, Toji made sure to spend quality time with his children and teach them the ways of combat.

Y/N had always been passionate about martial arts and had a natural talent for it. She had inherited her father's strength and determination, and Toji saw great potential in her. He had always trained her extensively and had high hopes for her in the future.

One sunny afternoon, Toji took Y/N out for some intense training. They headed to a secluded spot in the forest, away from prying eyes. As they arrived, Toji took a deep breath and looked at his daughter with pride and excitement.

'Today, we're going to take your training to the next level,' he declared, his eyes shining with determination.

Y/N's heart raced with excitement as she followed her father's lead to a large clearing in the forest. The atmosphere was tense, and Y/N knew that this training session was going to push her limits.

Toji signaled for Y/N to get into her fighting stance, and without hesitation, she did. He instructed her to use all her techniques and not hold back. Y/N nodded and mentally prepared herself for the intense training that was about to follow.

Toji, despite being older, was still a formidable opponent. His quick reflexes and powerful punches were enough to send anyone to the ground. Y/N knew she had to be alert and use all her skills to keep up with her father.

The two engaged in a fierce fist fight, their movements mirroring one another as they dodged and blocked each other's attacks. Y/N was amazed at how fast her father's reflexes were, and she made a mental note to work on her speed.

As they continued to spar, Y/N noticed that her father seemed impressed by her fighting skills. She could see a glimmer of pride in his eyes, and that fueled her even more. She pushed herself to her limits, trying out new techniques, and putting all her strength into each punch.

Toji was impressed by how quickly Y/N had grown in her training. She was fast, agile, and had remarkable strength. She was a natural fighter, and Toji could see the potential for her to become even stronger.

Their training session lasted for over two hours, and by the end, both were drenched in sweat. Y/N collapsed to the ground, panting and exhausted but with a big smile on her face.

Toji walked over to her and offered a hand to help her up, a proud smile on his face. 'You did incredibly well today, Y/N. I'm impressed,' he said, his tone filled with admiration.

Y/N beamed with pride, knowing that she had made her father proud. She had always looked up to him and was grateful for his guidance in her training.

The two made their way home, walking through the forest as the sun began to set. As they walked, Toji reflected on the day's training session. He was amazed at how far his daughter had come and couldn't help but feel proud of her.

He knew that with dedication and hard work, Y/N could become an incredible fighter. And he was determined to continue training her to reach her full potential.

From that day on, Toji and Y/N's bond as father and daughter grew even stronger. They shared a mutual respect and admiration for each other, and their training sessions became a regular occurrence. Y/N continued to improve under her father's guidance, and Toji couldn't be happier.

Toji had not only trained his daughter in the art of fighting, but he had also instilled in her the values of discipline, hard work, and determination. And with those values, Y/N had become a force to be reckoned with in the world of combat.

As they stood on the battlefield, ready to take on their next opponent, Toji couldn't help but smile at the thought of how far his daughter had come. He had always believed in her, and she had not disappointed him.

Together, they fought with everything they had, and their synchronized movements and unwavering strength and determination impressed everyone who witnessed it.

Toji knew that no matter what challenges they faced, his daughter would always have his back, and he would always be proud of her. And that was all he could ask for as a father.

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