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seungkw1 · 4 months

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so fucking pretty — jww

♡ pairing: jeon wonwoo x afab!reader ♡ theme: literally just smut idk ♡ wc: 1.4k ♡ warnings: swearing, softdom!wonwoo, sub!reader, praise kink, size kink, oral (m. & f. receiving), facesitting, unprotected piv sex (stay safe y’all), creampie, petnames (f. receiving - baby, good girl, etc.), gr8 aftercare, fluff at the end ♡ a/n: been having wonwoo brain rot lately and this is the result. enjoy <3

“Look at me.”

You look up at the handsome, bespectacled man you are currently on your knees for. Your teary eyes meet his, your mouth filled with his thick cock. You don’t usually fuck on the first date, but you’ve also never been on a date with someone like Wonwoo before.

“Good girl.”

His deep voice has become even deeper as your head moves up and down, swallowing him all the way to his base. He places his hand on your head, gently stroking your hair before he laces his fingers through it, pushing down on you so his cock slides into your throat. A moan escapes him as you choke on him, his hips slowly starting to move; the more his cock slides in and out of your mouth, the more he pushes down. Tears are streaming down your cheeks at this point, but that’s nothing compared to how wet you have become.

Wonwoo grasps onto your hair, pulling your mouth off his spit-covered cock. He rests the head onto your puffy lips; you look up at him, awaiting his next instructions.

“Mmm, you look so pretty like this,” he says as he places his hand under your chin, carefully but firmly grabbing onto your jaw.

He lets go, extending his hand to you. “Stand up for me.”

You quickly obey, taking his hand. He pulls you up, his hands falling to your hips as you stand in front of him, wearing only the lacy matching bra and panties you decided to change into last minute before leaving your house - a choice you’re now very glad you made. He unhooks your bra and removes it, tossing it aside. Grabbing your ass he pulls you closer; your boobs now in his face, he begins to kiss them, his mouth making its way to your hardened nipple, swirling his tongue around it ever so softly before suddenly sucking on it. You involuntarily let out a moan at the sensation, your core dripping.

He grabs the elastic of your underwear, pulling them off. His fingers find your cunt, letting out a low hum as he takes in its wetness.

“Fuck, so wet for me already baby,” he says as his fingertips lightly caress your clit, sending a chill up your spine.

You want so badly for his fingers to slip inside you and fill you up, but instead he lays down, grabbing your hand and pulling you toward his head now resting on the pillow.

“Wanna taste you.”

You kneel on the bed and swing your leg over, straddling his torso. You barely are on top of him before he’s pulling you toward his face. He quickly discards his glasses onto the nightstand before he grabs your hips and pulls you down onto him. You let out a whimper as his tongue meets your clit, then licks up and down your cunt, lapping up your wetness.

“Oh fuck,” he groans, the vibrations from his mouth feeling incredible against your clit. “Tastes so fucking good.”

His arms wrap around you tightly, his face lost in your pussy. As he sticks his tongue into your cunt his nose presses perfectly against your clit, the stimulation driving you crazy. You cry out as he begins to suck on the sensitive bud - the burning sensation in your stomach building rapidly. You grip onto the headboard as you ride his face - you’re doing your best not to completely squish him, but he relentlessly grasps onto you, holding you against him as he eats you out as if he was absolutely starving. You feel so fucking good it’s almost unbearable.

“Fuck- I’m so close,” you manage to utter.

“Cum for me baby,” he commands, barely audible as his mouth refuses to leave your cunt. He sucks on your clit with even greater intensity, sending you over the edge.

“God, fuck- I’m cumm-” You can’t even finish your sentence. You cry out as the white-hot intensity flashes through you, your whole body shaking as you cum over his mouth. You ride out your orgasm on his face - his pace slows as you come down from your high, softly kissing your swollen clit, his chin covered in your juices. You run your hands through his hair before collapsing onto the bed next to him, wrapping your arms around his torso - he strokes your hair, planting a kiss on your forehead. Your fingertips lightly trace his stomach as your hand makes its way down to his cock; you feel it throb as you wrap your hands around its thickness. He groans as you give it a few slow pumps, precum leaking out of him.

Your eyes meet his, practically begging him to fuck you. He responds immediately by rolling over on top of you, his cock right in front of your entrance. You whine as you try to lower yourself onto him, but he pulls back slightly.

“So desperate, so fucking pretty,” he says in a low voice as his lips hover above yours. “You want me to fuck you? Fill your pretty pussy up with my cock?”

You nod eagerly. You need him inside you now.

“Use your words, baby.”

“Please,” you whisper.

His tongue meets your open mouth, swirling around your lips before kissing you. You feel his tip meet your entrance, slowly pressing into you. You moan as his cock readily slips inside your soaked pussy - he’s cautious, inserting himself into you slowly, but you can’t wait any longer. You push your hips down, taking more of him - you cry out at the overwhelming sensation as he fills you up.

“God, you’re so big,” you whisper into his mouth, your lips barely apart from his.

“You take me so well, such a good girl.”

You don’t think you can feel any fuller, but he pushes his cock even further into you, stretching you out even more as his entire length now rests inside you. He slowly begins to fuck you, his tip hitting you in the perfect spot that drives you fucking crazy. As his thrusts increase in speed he laces his fingers into yours, pinning your hands above your head into the pillow. He doesn’t stop kissing you.

The growing intensity is overpowering. You can’t help but moan his name, which seems to really please him.

“That’s right, baby.” His voice is deep and gravelly. “Say it louder.”

He fucks you even harder as you are nearly screaming his name now. Every single nerve in your body is on fire. Low grunts escape him as his climax draws closer.

“Please cum in me,” you beg. He nods, his powerful thrusts taking both of you over the edge. His forehead rests against yours, his mouth slightly agape as he releases - you feel his cock pulsate inside you, filling you up with his cum. He finishes, his body relaxing onto you, his hands still interlaced with yours. He gives you several long, soft kisses, his cock resting inside you still.

“You’re incredible,” he mutters, his voice low. “So beautiful.”

You lay there, the immense pleasure still flowing through your body. Unable to speak, you wrap your hands around his broad torso, holding him against you.

You let out a small whimper at the empty feeling as he slowly removes his cock, his cum flowing out of you.

“Stay right here,” he tells you gently. He gets up, the cool air of the room hitting you in the absence of his body warmth. He comes back quickly with a towel and begins to clean you up, his soft touch relaxing you even further. He finishes and climbs back into bed, pulling the blankets over the both of you as he curls up behind you, wrapping his strong arms around you and drawing you in close. You let out a contented hum as the warmth of his skin greets you again.

“You’re sleepy,” Wonwoo whispers into your ear, giving you a light squeeze.

You smile, letting out a quiet giggle. “Maybe just a little.”

He silently plays with your hair for a few moments before he speaks again.

“I think you should stay.”

Half-asleep already, you nod your head in agreement. You can’t imagine anywhere else you’d want to be in this moment.

You feel his lips move against your skin as he smiles too.

“Perfect.”

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amamiya-lovebot · 1 year

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#taken from pinterest #𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 amamiya lovebot #ren amamiya #akira kurusu #p5 joker #joker p5 #persona #persona 5 #AUEHAUEHAUHEHAHAH LOOM AT HIMMMMM #INLOVE HIM SM I NEED 2 KISS HIM NOW!!!!!#literally taking a 30min break after queueing this 2 read fics

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allovertheplace-writing · 2 years

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hello! i've absolutely fallen in love with your blog <3 if possible, i would like to request an hurt/comfort one shot of ren amamiya (MY SWEET BOY :"] ) where his S/O makes a surprise birthday party for him but ren ends up going out with yusuke and ryuji instead of going home that day, sorry if i didn't specify much, if not, tell me and i'll be sure to be more specific, love your posts, have a good day!

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Persona 5

Character(s): Joker

Genre: Hurt / Comfort

Type: Oneshot

Description: Planning a surprise birthday was harder than it seemed

Warning(s): Reader Doesn't Know of the Metaverse, Reader Cries and Then Joker Cries, Referring to Joker as Ren in This One(I Use Both of His Names Interchangeably), Reader Calls Joker Pretty

Hi!! I'm so happy that you enjoy my writing \>o</

Thank you for sending in a request btw, I really enjoyed writing it!! I hope you have an amazing day, hehe ♡

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Stretching, you place the last bit of streamer across his windowsill. You had decided on rainbow ones after asking him, he cheekily replied he liked all colors so that's what he is getting. At least he made it easier for you, it seemed as though the stores nearby only carried rainbow decorations. It would have been torture if it was a specific, somehow niche, favorite color. Many of the poppers and balloons were from the convenience store. Things were cheap there and you had planned to save your wallet at least a little. Although with the amount of items you knew you were going to buy, you had asked Ann and Makoto to help carrying some bags back. Sojiro questioned it only once, but the raise of his brow at your antics was enough to get his amusement across.

Ann and Makoto had left close to.. an hour ago. It felt as if it had been fifteen minutes at most. Setting up his room was a lot of fun though, especially when you'd think of his reaction. His usual arrival would be within the hour too, you couldn't help but wiggle your toes. You double checked everything before hurrying downstairs for the cake you got him. It had been the most expensive birthday item you got him by far, but you knew that when you wanted to get something custom made. Everything for a price!

Once you came down, Sojiro was quick to greet you. "Welcome back, you rustled a lot up there." With a shake of your head, you shuffle to the counter, "Yep, anything for Ren." It pulled a chuckle from him, "Guessing you want the cake?" It took him a few steps to reach the kitchen to retrieve it. "Correct, sir Sakura!" He sluggishly opened the door to the fridge, huffing, "You kids and your nicknames." His voice was nothing if not fond. He liked his kids and their ridiculous nicknames, you doubted he'd be able to hide it. "Hurry upstairs, I'll bring the cake." You knew he wouldn't take no for an answer on this one so you returned to the stairs, and Ren's room, once again.

Time passed slowly, boredom creeping in as you awaited your partners arrival. You were tempted to play one of his cartridge games, but what if he got home whilst you were playing it? You wanted to be ready to wish him a happy birthday as soon as he came up those wooden stairs. So you waited, sitting on the little sofa pushed against his wall. And then waited.... and waited. The sky had grown dark and Sojiro announced he was closing for the evening. Where was Ren? Maybe he was working at the beef bowl place.. they keep him for a while, usually. Wait, isn't he the only employee during his hours?

You let your thoughts quiet down and began listening to the soft sounds outside LeBlanc. The cars of the highway were faint, but somehow just as loud as normal. An occasional motorcycle would speed by, sometimes followed by a honk. It distracted you from the tugging in your chest for a little bit, at least until the highway sounds lessened. You were left to the random chirps of birds and maybe a meow in a nearby alley. The wind blew against some chimes. Your nose burned. Why was it so silent? And.. where was he?

There was a ding downstairs and the same creak you'd hear when entering the café. Your body felt tense, but you managed to unravel yourself from the ball you retreated in to. You saw Morgana first, his quick prancing getting him up the stairs faster than Ren. He meowed when he saw you, although he also turned his head back around toward Ren. Soon, your partners fluffy hair rised from the stairs too. "(Y/n)?" He hadn't even seen you, how did he know? "..hey, Ren." You watched as his eyes widened, his hands sliding his bag onto the shelved table against the railing once he reached the attic. "Happy birthday." He frowned.

It became harder to see as he hurried toward you, but you felt his arms; his warmth. He wrapped you in a tight embrace, "I'm so sorry.. I'm sorry." His whispers tickled your skin just as his thumbs did your cheeks. "Wh-where were you, Ren..?" His sigh was heavy, it rushed across your nose, "With Ryuji and Yusuke- they.. we went out for my birthday. To the arcade." You nodded your head, sniffling, "O..okay." But then you heard him sniffle, "Ren..? Are you okay?" He pressed a light kiss to your cheek, nestling his face in your neck a moment later. "I should have let you know.." Brushing your fingers through his hair, you sigh, "It's.. okay now, we can still do what I set up?" He lifted his head up, his glasses nudged and tilted, "Can we?"

A small cleanup of tears and snot insued, but soon after you found yourself uncasing the small cake from it's tomb with a certain raven sat across from it. He was fiddling with a metallic blowout as you pushed a few candles into the whipped frosting. "Seven?" He quipped playfully. "There aren't any seventeen ones, so suck it up, pretty." You scrunched your nose at him with a laugh, smiling as he grinned. Grabbing the lighter Sojiro left on the table, you light the candles, being mindful of the flames and placement of your hand as you went. But, instead of singing, you went to his side, pressing a kiss to his cheek, "..happy birthday, Ren." You flinched at the crinkle his blowout made as he blew into it, before giggling at, and with, him. "Thank you, (Y/n)."

"Mhm- Now, c'mon! Blow out your candles before I do!"

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r3starttt · 2 months

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I have so many requests and personal stuff unfinished, some not even written yet. School takes all my time with the smallest tasks so please be patient, I promise I'll do your reqs yall I just need time 🗣

#ren core ♡‧₊˚#i do have time #but i rather sleep or eat than writing fics #i also have zero ideas to write #and i dont wanna do something horrible just to answer the asks yk?

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yandereunsolved · 17 days

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Hii Im not sure if youre taking requests rn but if you have the time I would love for a yandere Kit Walker hc set or a yandere post death Kyle Spencer fic where the reader tries to leave him at Misty’s :)

The Honey In My Honeycomb - ,, yandere Kit Walker pre and post Asylum

tw(s): yandere themes, mentions of baby trapping, mention of murder of child(ren), descriptive gore

♡ It all started out like a cheesy romance movie. Your car broke down, and Kit just happened to be driving by. He fixed your car and invited you back to his shop. He ended up changing your oil and tires for free. It evolved into the two of you dating shortly after. You never saw the warning signs—none of them. You never saw through Kit's honeyed words and his charming smile. You would have been better off if you just listened to that tiny voice in the back of your mind telling you to run while you still could.

♡ You were stuck at his shop all day. He had gone home to retrieve some tools and never came back. You got worried that something may have happened to him. You weren't prepared for the gory scene you found. A trail of blood led to your bedroom, where you found Kit passed out near the mutilated corpse of a woman. Your clothes were thrown all around him, and he was cuddling them in his sleep. You freaked out and shrieked, which woke him up. He desperately tried to explain it to you. He pleaded with you to just listen to him. You didn't. You ran and reported him to the police. A part of your mind did want to believe him. The more time that passed, the more you believed in his innocence. Only you were wrong. He did murder all those people that he was accused of killing—over fifteen. He did it all for you. That is the secret he will take to the grave with him.

♡ He was put in Briarcliff Asylum while awaiting his trial. You were allowed to visit him, although it terrified you. You had heard such bloodcurdling stories about that place from the few patients that had survived it. Your visits with him always had to be monitored. Sometimes, though, no one would. That confused you, but you never verbalized it. Kit just threatened to kill the nuns if they interrupted your time with him. All of the nuns thought he must have been possessed by some lust devil. He just could never seem to get enough of you. Day and night, the only thing that came out of his mouth was praise about you—how pretty you looked, how vulnerable you were, how he had to protect you from the vile world that threatened to taint your purity.

♡ It was irritating, really. Protecting your visage wasn't easy when so many people tried to interrupt him. He had to get rid of Grace. It was really her fault. She just shouldn't have been flirting with him. She shouldn't have tried to come onto him. She shouldn't have ignored his warnings. He said multiple times that he was a man who was happily dating such a beautiful thing as yourself. Grace just didn't seem to listen to that. She even had the gall to interrupt one of your meetings with each other. He was in the middle of showing you how much he missed you. That was the last straw.

He made it seem like it was Doctor Arden's fault with a botched sterilization. He can clean that up himself. He's a big boy, and Kit isn't helping. He can't make himself look guilty in any way, of course. He could never let you know how much of a monster he really was.

♡ He has kept a ring in his pocket since the day he met you. The ring belonged to his grandfather. It's practically a family heirloom. He so desperately wants to put it on your finger. He just wants everyone to know that you belong to him—his darlin', his one and only. The thing is extremely shiny, too. It'd look so good on your hand.

♡ That's not the only jewelry he has for you. He has a lot more tucked away in his trusty, rusty old red tool box. He stole all of it from the people he killed for you. He plans on giving it all to you as wedding gifts. He'll fix all of the pieces, of course. He'll wipe the blood away and make sure none of it stains your beautiful figure. He also stole their money from their bank accounts. He has more than enough to keep you both financially stable until you die. He would never let his little house spouse work with some other man. The thought of it just makes his hand itch to reach for an axe.

♡ He fantasizes about what your wedding would look like. You'd look like a god(dess) walking down the aisle toward him. You wouldn't need anyone but him and the priest. He would kill the priest after. You wouldn't know that. It's just that he can't let anybody see such a holy sight except for him. He wouldn't want to risk somebody making an off comment or lusting over your figure.

Your body is yours and yours alone. It's also his, if you'll allow him to have it.

He can't wait till the wedding night. He has it all planned out. After your dinner, you'll both bathe together. He'll set the mood. You both will have each other for the first time in marriage. It's something that makes his mouth water when he thinks about it.

♡ If you can get pregnant... He will immediately try for a baby with you. He just thinks your belly would look so adorable swollen up with a mixture of you and him. You'd be completely dependent on him. You wouldn't be able to leave, and he'd be the best father to your children. Not to mention, he can teach them how to be protective of you. It'll be absolutely perfect! You'll have no way to escape!

♡ If you are unable to get pregnant... Kit doesn't want you to worry. He'll just pick a random kid off the street if he needs to. He'll kidnap a baby from the hospital and say he adopted them. He could go the legal route for adoption as well, if that would better please you. Anything to keep you with him until you both die in each other's arms.

♡ He ideally wants anywhere from two to five kids. He's always wanted one girl and one boy. He'd ultimately want five because you'd never leave him all alone with five children. Sure, you could run off with two, three, and a slim chance of four, but five? No. You have absolutely no chance of escaping him, then. Unless you wanted to abandon them and him, that is. That's fine! He'll just threaten their lives. He'll kill one of them if it convinces you to stay. There are no lengths he wouldn't go to to prove his unending love for you.

♡ He already has your shared casket picked out. He picked it out within the first week of both of you dating. He's already written both of your wills with your future children in mind. He has the plot of land picked out and everything. He may not be a rich man, but he'd spend every penny he has to make sure your shared resting place is envious to the heavens.

♡ The day he is released is a day that will live in infamy within his mind. He finally knew that he had to tie you to him, both literally and figuratively. He understood how fickle humanity is. He needs to save you from the dangers and trauma he faced while in there. The same Kit that came into the asylum isn't the same one that came out. He's a lot more open about his obsessive and possessive tendencies. That crazed look in his hazel irises isn't clouded by his sweet and homey nature anymore. You could see it; you can see it now. You couldn't escape.

♡ He doesn't allow you to leave the house for the first few months. If you try to escape, then it'll be even longer before he allows you to roam free without many restraints. You are trapped within a prison of his own desire. He gaslights you into believing it's for the best. You know how dangerous the world is out there. He's been through the asylum. He knows. He just wants to protect you. Can't you see that? He's traumatized and wants to protect you from that trauma. So that means locking you away in your shared house and keeping you there. Don't worry about boredom. Kit will buy you anything that will make a smile appear on your features. He's addicted to it. You have no shortage of books and other trinkets to keep you entertained while he is out working. Just not anything that you could use to communicate with people. The last thing he needs is you getting that silly little idea in your head to call the police on him.

♡ After about a year in captivity, assuming you haven't made numerous escape attempts, he'll propose to you and allow you to take short excursions with him. The wedding is just as he thought. It's just you, him, and the priest in the middle of the woods, only a few miles from your shared house. You may not have any guests or family, and he may have foraged the wedding certificate by signing fake people as witnesses, but your marriage is still real. A piece of paper doesn't define your love for each other. Of course, he murders the priest after. He chopped him up into tiny pieces with his axe, soaked his body in a mixture of chemicals, and then left those pieces of him at the bottom of lakes, rivers, and streams at least twenty miles away from the house. If you ask him what he's doing, he'll simply say that he's doing some spring cleaning. He's just taking out a bunch of old trash, that's all.

♡ Even when you gain more privileges, Kit still always has an eye on you. He's always close to you. He'll give you the illusion of space and privacy if he needs to. If you distance yourself too much from him, then he'll sweet talk you into letting him into your space once again. You don't feel good? It's because you haven't let him make you feel good in a while. You feel depressed because you aren't around him as much. You're isolating yourself from him. That's the problem. The problem is you. He'll be right here when you inevitably crawl back to him. He'll shush you and pepper kisses all along your body. You'll realize that you need him even more than he needs you.

♡ Give it two to five years and a lot of begging, and he'll let you help him while he works. He doesn't let you do any hard labor or interact with the customers. No, honey, he keeps you safe and sound in the back of the shop. You can clean his tools, sort his things, and perhaps even handle the money if he trusts you enough. It may look mundane to most people, but you crave it. You've been starved of any autonomy for the past few years. Being able to control a small workplace is like being somewhere safe, somewhere without Kit. You can allow your mind to drift off and fool yourself into thinking that you are safe. You can just imagine that Kit is nowhere to be found. You can almost taste freedom on your tongue during those fleeting moments.

♡ If you ask for help from someone, he kills them and burns their bodies to ashes in the hearth in your home. He finds it extremely romantic. He'll cuddle into you and whisper sweet nothings into your ear. He'll nip at your skin and mark you up. He's just a bit jealous. He's just a little more possessive. He can't believe that you thought someone else was better than him. He can't believe you wanted to leave him. He'll show you how good you have it. He'll just have to show you again how good he makes you feel—inside and out. The vile dead bodies of the people who have tried to help you take you away from him will keep you both warm at night. He'll take you right in front of the fireplace. He'll claim you again near the sizzling embers of those who dared get near you.

♡ Kit Walker is still as in love with you as the day he laid eyes on you. He has fallen even further into the depths of his own obsession with you. He's ready to take the next step and start a family with you. He can't wait to see your little ones running around the home. He can't wait to see them graduate with you. He can't wait to grow old with you; his devotion to you never faltering. He just needs you to be with him forever, even into the afterlife. He loves you. He'd kill the devil and every god in existence if he had to, just to keep you in his arms forever more.

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liloinkoink · 5 months

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as someone who also has so much homework to do. what are your thoughts on treesekai ren (speaking of treesekai, i actually sent that fic to a friend like a year ago who doesn't watch hermitcraft etc and i remember we had fun reading it and giggling over the anime of it all so tysm for that ♡)

i am no longer doing homework so i can share thoughts. it is almost 3am tho so idk theyll be coherent

first im glad you two enjoyed it! dont know how i feel about the fact it's breached containment but it is good to know it holds up

[speaking of, this fic was posted a year ago, so if you dont know what treesekai is, here is the link for you]

second i think all the time about just how lonely treesekai Ren is. ive made posts like this before but Ren is just... he's so lonely. Ren is a character with a lot of love in him, always. he always wants someone to care about. often many someones! he gravitates towards big loyal teams, and he usually spends his time at home building a place for that team to be protected and safe, and is willing to die to defend that home (and he has. twice.)

dogwarts was a big team whose loyalty he took seriously and whose home he died to defend. the shadow alliance had matching skins and, until they went red, all ren's loyalty, and their base of operations was one of the last bases standing bc Ren continually put it back together for his teammates. Ren and BigB died on the doorstep of of box, with ren's last words being about defending it. home and the people in it are important to him

treesekai Ren is the same, but he doesnt really have anywhere to point it. he has a home, but what matters to Ren about a home is that theres people in it. he loves the country he rules but he thinks if he does that hard enough he'll have someone, and he just doesnt. he assumes he can trust his staff, thinks he'll be able to make alliances with other nations, hopes his fiance will be that person he needs. but he isnt! and Ren cant trust him! or his staff! or other royalty! no one else in the world cares about him! many of the people close to him ultimately want him dead!

so, in the game, he ends up paranoid, and he ends up evil, and he ends up dead

but in the fic he meets Martyn, and he gets that connection and affection and care hes been looking for all this time. and like. it fascinates me how much Martyn doesnt know how much hes changed ren's life. Ren isnt evil for nothing--above all he's lonely and hurt. by saving him from loneliness, Martyn saves his life. he could abandon the game plotline then and there, completely forgoing all the normal isekai tropes of running thru every event w future knowledge and picking the best possible outcome, and Ren would no longer die. just by being there and sincerely caring for Ren, Martyn has already achieved the best of all possible worlds. and he doesnt even know it!

i just. i love how lonely he is and how simple he is. he just wants to be loved. he just wants to love someone. he's a dating sim character, after all, and that's the whole point, isn't it? his world exists just so the people in it can be loved, and he's not allowed to have any of that. if youd just give him a romance, he'd be more than happy to be a love interest instead, but he isnt! he isnt allowed! no wonder he loses it. on some level, maybe he knows hes being denied the fundamental purpose for existence in his universe

this is rambly bc its rlly late but im just. it must hurt more than anything to be the one character in a world about love who is meant to be completely unlovable

#oink asks #anonymous #treesekai

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kurusick · 6 months

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♡ a few examinations

akira kurusu x takemis assistant!reader

tags - fem reader, doctor talk ?, (takemis here for like one second), use of akira over ren

an: this fic idea surprisingly hadn’t been written to my knowledge !! It’s an old draft but I decided to clean it up! if you guys like this I’ll def write a part two !! ❤️

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Akira felt the familiar buzz of his phone, half expecting it to be one of his phantom thief accomplices. He stifled a groan seeing instead, it was Takemi.

“is there anyway you could come by today ? I’d like to do a few tests.”

Akira sighed, responding back with a “sure, be there soon”. He didn’t mind being tae takemis “guinea pig”, it was just the aftermath of her work that truly bothered him.

He waited for the day to go by, hours turned to minutes as he was almost dreading leaving his spot, a bit fearful of what was to come. finally, it was time to go. He said a quick goodbye and half rushed to takemis clinic. The quicker he got the test done the better.

He had finally made it, slowing his pace as he walked through the doors; Takemi immediately taking notice of him. “Afternoon my Guinea Pig; please come to the back. I have a special treat for you today.” Was it a blood test? Maybe she would have him run up and down the streets of Yongen-Jaya to see the effects of her medicine. He was lost in thought as he lazily opened the door, being met with unfamiliar eyes.

“Akira, this is [Last name] [First name] she’s going to be my assistant for a while. Today she’s going to be the one administering the medication to you. I’ll be in the front waiting. If you need any help, please feel free to come get me.” Takemi says, waving a lazy goodbye as she walked to the front desk, closing the door behind her. Akira blinked, slowly turning his head to you. it all happened so fast he couldn’t get a word in. When had takemi gotten an assistant ?

“Hello there! As you heard I’m [Last name] [First name] and I’m going to be assisting Takemi in the clinic for a while. Feel free to make yourself comfy. Its nice to finally meet you ” you say, taking a seat in takemis normal spot.

Akira stiffens. A teenager working in takemis clinic? he wondered if she had let you intern with her or knew you personally. It was a bit odd for takemi to let just anyone in here. Never the less, he relaxed, nodding in your direction. “Nice to meet you as well. I’m Kurusu Akira .” He wondered if the rumors in Shujin about him had met your ears by now.. unless you dropped out ? Is that why you were working here ?? Akira had so many questions, but obviously wasn’t going to ask.

“Well ? Are you going to sit down ?” You asked, extending an arm to the bed beside him.

He sat down, placing his bag down on the floor. You turned around in the rolly chair, clipboard in hand flipping back and fourth between a few pages. You sighed, looking up from your papers to examine him. Your eyes lingered on him for a moment, looking away as soon as he looked up from his bag. You looked back to ur clipboard brushing a piece of hair out of your face.

“Alright, Mr kurusu. I’m going to be doing a few examinations”

★☆☆☆☆ ★☆☆☆☆ ★☆☆☆☆ ★☆☆☆☆

#akira kurusu #akira kurusu x reader #persona 5 #persona series #x reader #ren amamiya #ren amamiya x reader #persona x reader #joker persona 5 #joker p5

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allwaswell16 · 1 year

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One Direction fics with one of the main characters as a nanny for the other main character's child(ren) as requested in this ask. If you enjoy the fics, please leave kudos and comments for the writers! You can find my other fic recs here. Happy reading!

—Harry/Louis—

♡ Baby Steal My Heart Away by @snowy38

(E, 63k, rich Louis) Louis headed into the hall, seeing the Moses basket right away.

♡ somebody to love by dilfrry

(E, 51k, lawyer Harry) the single father harry and uni student nanny louis fic where if it wasn't for a little red headed spit fire they wouldn't have met

♡ we are honey and the bee by orphan_account

(M, 41k, uni) where harry plays rugby at uni, louis needs to hire a nanny, and life is one big cliche.

♡ All is fair in love and war by weddingbells / @pinkniall

(E, 34k, The Nanny au) The Nanny AU in which Louis is the sassy gay Nanny-by-accident taking care of the kids of movie director Harry Styles.

♡ Harry Poppins by jacaranda_bloom / @jacaranda-bloom

(E, 32k, Disney inspired) When Louis’ best friends pass away he finds himself with an instant family.

♡ we can get there (we can do it if we try) by @zouisclimax

(E, 28k, dad Louis) the one where Louis's a dad in desperate need for a new nanny. Harry's perfect for the job

♡ Everything Has Changed by louisgrindsonharry / @nauticalarry

(E, 27k, secret relationship) When Louis' sister can no longer watch his child, he needs to find a new nanny.

♡ honey, make this easy by sweetums / @darlou

(E, 25k, grief) Harry’s sister recently passed away, leaving him with temporary custody of her daughter.

♡ Barefoot in Blue Jeans by @indiaalphawhiskey

(E, 24k, footie player Louis) Louis Tomlinson is trying desperately hard not to fall for his son’s au pair, but he can’t, for the life of him, remember why.

♡ the love is ours to make (so we should make it) by @lingerielarries

(NR, 19k, punk Louis) the one where louis takes some time off from life to return home, only to be met with a strange boy in pink and a flowercrown as the nanny of his siblings.

♡ all i want for christmas is by pinkgelpen

(E, 17k, Christmas) Harry up against his side, his little four year old snuggled in his lap like it’s her favourite place, Louis could really believe they’re a real little family, off to their chalet to spend Christmas in the snow.

♡ I Will Care For You by @lululawrence

(NR, 15k, a/b/o) “Oh, Harry. Just get yourself a nanny.” Afton threw out the suggestion and Harry sat up. How had he not considered that?

♡ It'll Be by @styleandsin

(E, 13k, adoption) Louis hires Harry to be his Nanny, and it all works out great. Until Louis falls in love with him.

♡ Summer Solstice by teapotpourri / @neverhaveieva

(M, 7k, famous/not famous) After a tragic accident, twenty-two year old indie popstar, Harry Styles, is left to take care of his niece Lydia.

♡ cherries by resurrectdead

(G, 5k, humor) louis is a chaotic dad with chaotic twins and is in immense need of a nanny

—Rare Pairs—

♡ Better With You by harriet_vane

(T, 38k, Liam/Louis) Single parent and solo artist Liam Payne hires Louis Tomlinson to be a full time nanny to his four year old son Sammy.

♡ Be Here by winglesswarrior

(M, 20k, Louis/Liam) Liam's in dire need of a nanny for his twins, who are terrors. Niall might have an pretty unconventional option.

#1dficvillage #trackinghappily #tracksintheam #trackinghome #hltracks #1dsource #ficrec

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heartsoji · 1 year

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INARIZAKI

⭐︎: drabble ♡: fic/scenario ☼: headcanon

SUNA RINTARO

skirt drabble ⭐︎

comforting you after getting a little insecure about your relationship ♡

clingy twitter post ⭐︎

falling asleep on his lap drabble ⭐︎

"'i'm sure. i promise.'" ♡

horror movies ⭐︎

with an s/o who's scared of thunder ☼

treating his wounds ♡

falling in love with your roommate ♡

protective bfs who say they're chill ☼

with an s/o who loves childish things ♡☼

with a curvy s/o ♡☼

MIYA OSAMU

with an s/o who's really affectionate but gets flustered when talking about it ⭐︎

confession drabble ⭐︎

who would confess first ☼

protective bfs who say they're chill ☼

MIYA ATSUMU

with an s/o who's scared of thunder ☼

doing face masks together drabble ⭐︎

who would confess first ☼

with an s/o who loves childish things ♡☼

GINJIMA HITOSHI

KITA SHINSUKE

OJIRO ARAN

AKAGI MICHINARI

OMIMI REN

ALL

being inarizaki's precious manager hcs ☼

what the hq boys' canonical drink orders are with little to no explanation (-gin and omimi) ☼

#suna suna suna suna #that is all #suna <3 #suna x reader #osamu x reader #atsumu x reader #ginjima x reader #kita x reader #aran x reader #akagi x reader #omimi x reader #inarizaki #inarizaki x reader

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lvsifer · 1 month

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Rules: List the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern

tagged by @seamayweed thank you so much 💕

Quick disclaimer: the tags added here are to give a general impression, pls heed the ao3 tags if you want to read them as many of these include unhealthy dynamics etc. ♡

1. true faith. (TLT: John/Alecto, John/Mercy/Augustine) character study

For almost ten thousand years Alecto dreams in her tomb.

2. Night Moth (Silmarillion: Mairon/Witchking of Angmar) slow burn, seduction

The mountains rise high and crack black into the storming sky, here in the North where winds whip the landscape into desert, where all is barren stone and blackness save the snowy crests of the mountains, one man has long since claimed his stronghold.

3. more than blood hooks (Fantastic Beasts: Albus/Gellert, Gellert/Aurelius, Albus/Aurelius) exploration of grief, dead dove

The wind blows cold and wet, scatters snow on every surface until at last the world is white with silence.

4. lean to my wound; burn on (HOTD: Rhaenyra/Daemon, Rhaenyra/Alicent) coming of age, gender exploration

Rhaenyra is four years old and hiding behind her father’s chair, clasping her wooden sword.

5. No Sacrilege (IWTV: Lestat/Louis) pwp, Louis in a dress, love

It’s a sweltering summer night, the heat so thick it stills the world by day and now sweetens the dusk.

6. missing link (BTS: Jhope/Yoongi) pwp, kink, cnc roleplay, web cams

Yoongi opens the website, dick in hand.

7. Friction (Star Wars: Kylo Ren/General Hux) Vader survives AU, action, politics, war, classic kylux

“I killed Luke Skywalker. The last Jedi is dead.”

8. Bangtan High cowritten with Elinad ♡ (BTS: ot7 and all variations of ships) teacher!AU, mutual pining, angst, fluff, slice of life

A sheet of fog dusts the town, wetting the air with the smell of rotting leaves.

9. doubtless while we dream (BTS: Jhope/Yoongi, Taehyung/Yoongi, Jhope/Taehyung, Jhope/Taehyung/Yoongi) pwp, hurt/comfort

The sun sets dirty over the noise of Manhattan's streets, and neon streaks the city in the onset of night.

10. and this dark soil (Fantastic Beasts: Gellert/Credence (Aurelius), Gellert/Albus) unhealthy relationships, manipulation

Grindelwald takes him to the darkling forests of Austria, over the jagged ranges of the alps, through valleys shrouded in the gossamers of fog, until at last they reach Nurmengard.

Alright. I love to start with descriptions most of the time, unless I start with sword or dick in hand, it seems. Crying at myself here.

Tagging @jamlocked @fraeuleinfriedhof @cilil @saintstars @curufiin @liesmyth @crackinthecup @theskeletonprior @seebestattung @sightetsound @killpilled and whoever else might wanna do it, just feel free to tag me! 💕

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seungkw1 · 3 months

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mine — jww

♡ pairing: boyfriend!wonwoo x afab!reader ♡ theme: fluff, smut [18+ mdni], non-idol au ♡ wc: 2.6k ♡ warnings: swearing, size kink, oral (f. receiving), fingering (f. receiving), unprotected piv sex (stay safe y’all), creampie, dacryphilia, petnames (m. & f. receiving - babe, baby), reader is gender neutral but referred to as girlfriend once, gr8 aftercare ofc ♡ a/n: this is a part two to so fucking pretty but you don’t have to read that one first :)

‧₊˚✩彡 moodboard by @myhimbomingi ‧₊˚✩彡

You wouldn’t consider yourself a very romantic person, but your boyfriend’s Valentine’s Day surprise might just change your mind about that.

You’ve never given a single shit about Valentine’s Day. It’s not so much that you hate it or anything, but rather indifference - you simply couldn’t care less. Just another capitalistic holiday for companies to profit off of, right? Plus, red and pink is simply a godawful color combination. So yeah, you’ve never given a shit.

That is - until you met Wonwoo.

You’ve dated here and there over the years, but nothing ever too serious - all of your partners either turned out to be lousy or the relationships were just bland. So, all of them ended, and you were never too upset about it.

But with Wonwoo, everything is different. You’ve only been dating for three months, but your relationship is the complete opposite of lousy or bland. Wonwoo is warm and loving - squeezing you in his arms and giving you kisses every chance he gets. He is caring and kind - listening to you talk no matter whether you needed to vent or just wanted to infodump about your interests. He is sweet and gentle - leaving you cute notes and surprising you with little gifts just because.

He is also incredibly fucking hot, and an absolute god in the bedroom.

You fucked him on the first date, which is very unlike you, but your chemistry was undeniable and it just happened naturally. That was the best sex you’ve ever had in your life - and every time since then has also been the best sex you’ve ever had in your life. You’d be an absolute fool not to stick around.

And so, Wonwoo became your boyfriend. You’ve always found that term to be a bit juvenile, so historically you’ve just referred to your significant other as your partner. But every time you think about Wonwoo you feel the urge to giggle and kick your feet in the air, so the term boyfriend simply feels right. You’re practically head over heels for the man.

“Ooooo you’re so in love with him,” your best friend teased as you were gushing about your boyfriend for the nth time.

“Oh shut up,” you rolled your eyes as you replied. Maybe you’re a bit jaded from your mediocre past relationships, but the phrase in love is not one you throw around lightly.

But deep down, you know it’s true. You’re in love with Wonwoo.

But you’re not ready to admit that to anybody. So you keep it to yourself. You’ll cross that bridge when you get there.

That day arrives much sooner than you anticipate.

—

February rolls around. It’s the dead of winter, arguably the most boring time of year. Your mind is preoccupied with the job interview you have coming up, and you’ve been a bit stressed about it. Wonwoo has been nothing but supportive and helpful - giving you advice, offering to help you practice, cleaning your apartment for you of his own free will - and you are more than grateful to have him around.

One particularly cold Saturday morning, you wake up to a text from Wonwoo.

Good morning beautiful! Text me when you’re awake 😊

You smile sleepily as you reply.

Good morning babe 💖 I’m awake!

The chat bubble pops up as he begins to reply immediately.

Great! Can you be ready by 11am? I have a surprise for you 😁

A surprise?

Y/N: Oooh, what kind of surprise? WW: It’s a secret 😉 Y/N: Hmm 🤔 Okay... What should I wear though? WW: Wear whatever you want, you look cute in everything! Y/N: Hehe okayyyy WW: Perfect, I’ll pick you up at 11! See you soon 😊

You hop out of bed and start to get ready, practically dancing around your apartment. You open your closet and stare at your clothes, trying to decide what to wear - which proves to be hard when you don’t know where you’re going. You end up grabbing the cozy light blue sweater Wonwoo complimented you on when you wore it a couple weeks ago, and a cute pair of jeans to match. You’re putting on your heeled boots when you hear the knockknockknock of somebody at the door. You open the door to see your boyfriend, looking incredibly handsome in his dark coat and black-rimmed glasses. He extends to you a bouquet of a dozen red roses.

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he says with a soft smile.

As you take the bouquet Wonwoo pulls you in for a kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist. As your lips part you look at him, an inquisitive look on your face.

“But it’s not Valentine’s Day yet,” you tell him.

“I know,” he replies as he gives you a little kiss on your nose. “But I couldn’t wait.”

You feel a huge smile color your face.

“So, where are we going?”

—

The waitress sets a massive plate of the fanciest waffles you’ve ever seen in front of you. You start to salivate at the sight of the fresh berries and cream heaping on top.

A few weeks ago you had casually mentioned the bougie brunch place you’ve always wanted to try, but it was expensive and the wait was always way too long. Turns out Wonwoo immediately called and made a reservation for you two.

You go to dig into your waffles when you notice your boyfriend holding his phone up, taking photos of you.

“Hey! Stop that,” you say as you playfully try to grab his phone.

“What?” he asks innocently. “You just look so pretty.”

He looks at you adoringly. You pout, feigning annoyance, and he snaps another picture - making you laugh. There’s no way you can be mad at him, he’s simply too sweet.

After the decadent meal Wonwoo walks you back to his car, holding your hand, and insists upon opening the car door for you - even helping you take off your coat. It’s silly, but it still makes you feel warm and fuzzy.

Wonwoo starts driving, but in the opposite direction of your home.

“Where are we going now?” you inquire.

“Remember how you said you’ve never been ice skating?”

“Oh god,” you groan. “Can’t wait to make a complete fool of myself.”

“You won’t,” he insists. “You can hold onto me.”

“But you’ve never been ice skating either,” you point out. “How do you know you’re not gonna fall too?”

Wonwoo smiles. “Then we’ll fall together.”

You scoff playfully, but a grin also appears on your face.

Ice skating ends up being a disaster. Neither one of you can stop falling (it doesn’t help that you refuse to stop holding hands, so when one of you falls both of you go down), but you also can’t stop laughing - to the point where your cheeks hurt from smiling so much. You haven’t had fun like this in ages.

You look over at your boyfriend. He is extraordinarily cute right now, his cheeks rosy from the cold air. Wonwoo catches you looking at him and leans over to plant a kiss on your cheek - he then immediately runs into the wall. You let out a giggle - he looks back at you sheepishly.

“Maybe you should pay attention to where you’re going,” you tease as you nudge him with your elbow.

“Hard to do so when my beautiful girlfriend is right next to me, distracting me.” His tone mirrors your playfulness, but the way he’s looking at you - you can tell he means it.

You roll your eyes, but a huge smile lights up your face as you wrap your arm around his, squeezing him tightly.

On the drive back Wonwoo suggests you go to his place, to which you happily agree. Before you enter, he tells you to close your eyes.

“No peeking!” he insists.

“I won’t!” you swear, placing your hands over your eyes.

You walk through the front door and wait in the entryway, resisting peeking as promised. You hear Wonwoo fiddling with things for a minute, and then you hear the opening notes of your favorite album - the sound emanating from his record player.

“Okay, you can look now,” he tells you as he once again is standing right next to you. You remove your hands, opening your eyes to the sight of Wonwoo’s dim apartment - illuminated only by the dozen of freshly-lit candles placed around the living room. In his hands are the biggest box of chocolates you’ve ever seen, and a cute fuzzy teddy bear that’s holding a heart with Be mine embroidered on it.

“Oh my god, you really went all out,” you remark, smiling from ear to ear as your heart practically flutters in your chest.

“Only the best for you, babe.”

He sets down the chocolates and the bear, stopping to help you out of your coat before drawing you into his embrace, kissing you softly and slowly. He then takes your hands in his, pulling you toward the hallway.

“There’s one more surprise,” he tells you.

Before you can ask him what more he could possibly surprise you with, you see the trail of rose petals down the hallway, leading into his bedroom.

“You did NOT,” you exclaim as you laugh, truly bewildered at the sight of it.

You follow the trail as he pulls you into his room, where even more petals lay on the bed, perfectly forming the shape of a heart.

“It’s so beautiful I almost don’t want to ruin it,” you proclaim.

Wonwoo raises his eyebrow at you.

“Hey, I said almost.”

Without a word he smiles, pulling you in so he can grab the hem of your sweater, gently pulling it over your head to reveal the lacy bra you had chosen to wear today.

“So pretty,” he remarks as he runs his hands over your breasts, before reaching around your back to undo the clasp. “But even prettier without.”

He tosses the bra aside, taking your tits in his hands. You begin to undo his shirt buttons, revealing his incredibly toned body that still turns you on so much every time you see it. His shirt gone, you move to his belt. You unbuckle it and pull it off, throwing it to the floor as you take the bulge in his pants in your palm. He lets out a soft groan as you caress him, his erection quickly growing. You go to unfasten his pants, the taut fabric giving way as you undo the zipper, his cock now bulging through his underwear, begging to escape.

Wonwoo suddenly grabs you by the hips, twirling you around and pushing you onto the bed.

“Get comfy, babe.”

As you recline into the soft pillows, he removes his pants and then begins to take off yours, pulling them off of you in one go. He gently pushes your inner thighs open and situates himself right in between your legs, the only barrier between his face and your cunt being the thin lacy underwear that do nothing to hide how wet you are right now. He softly kisses your clit a few times, then licks a stripe over the sheer fabric. You run your hand through his hair as he starts kissing your clit again, this time more intensely. You begin to squirm slightly against his face - silently begging for more. Wonwoo gazes up at you, giving you a little smirk as his lips hover right above you - so close that you feel breath against your core.

“Stop teasing meeee,” you whine.

You feel his finger slide under the fabric, pulling it aside to reveal your soaked center. You feel the sharpness of the cool air hitting you, followed by the warmth of Wonwoo’s mouth against your cunt. You mewl softly as his tongue traces against your folds, lapping up your juices but only making you wetter in the process. You continue to stroke his hair as he goes down on you, enjoying the view. You love the way his nose brushes against your clit as he alternates between sucking on the bud and fucking you with his tongue.

Eventually you feel his fingers delicately graze your entrance - he inserts only one finger at first, but it still feels so good.

“More,” you beg. “Please.”

Wonwoo slides a second finger into your cunt. He knows how to curve them perfectly, hitting you in just the right spot to drive you insane. He fucks you as he continues licking your clit - you become a moaning mess as your orgasm draws closer and closer. Your hips begin to buck involuntarily, grinding your cunt against his face - overwhelmed with pleasure. Wonwoo wraps his arms around your thighs, holding you down against the bed as he devours you.

“Fuck, baby - I’m cumming,” you cry out. Your legs shake as the incredible sensation takes over your entire body, the white-hot flashes of pleasure flowing through you as your pussy throbs against your boyfriend’s tongue.

As you come down, Wonwoo gives you soft little kitten licks. You sink into the pillows, your whole body relaxed in bliss. He kisses your stomach before crawling up, his body weight laying against you cozily as he presses his nose against yours. He kisses you, his lips and chin covered in your juices. You begin to make out, his tongue moving against yours, his bulge pressing against your core. You reach down, slipping your hand through the band of his underwear, and pull his cock out. You’ve fucked your boyfriend countless times by now, but every time you’re still in awe of his size. You wrap your hand around his thickness and stroke him a few times, causing precum to leak out. You guide his tip to your entrance - you moan as it easily slips in, his size stretching you out so perfectly. He slides his entire length into you, letting out a groan as he bottoms out.

“Your pussy’s so perfect for me, babe,” he says in a low voice. He begins to fuck you, slowly pushing his cock in and out, letting your walls adjust to his size.

“So good baby, fuck,” he says, practically growling. “Your pussy’s all mine.”

You moan as he picks up speed, thrusting his huge cock into you further and further. His lips meet yours again - your mouths and tongues dancing against each other as he fucks you, more passionately than ever before.

“All mine, you’re all mine.”

“Oh my god,” you cry, tears forming in your eyes from the intense pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

“I’m close baby - wanna cum in you,” he groans.

“Please,” you beg.

Wonwoo’s rhythm picks up speed - tears are fully running down your face as you let out cries of pleasure. You feel his cock pulsate against your walls as he releases, groaning as he thrusts into you, filling you up with his cum.

As he comes down from his high, his warm body melts into yours - he’s squishing you, but you’ve never been more comfortable. His cock still inside you, he plays with your hair as he kisses you slowly.

You lay there together for a while. Eventually, Wonwoo slowly pulls out of you, giving you a kiss on the cheek before he gets up to grab a warm towel. After he cleans you up he plops back into bed, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in, squeezing you so tightly it makes you giggle.

You draw your head back just enough so you can look your boyfriend in the eyes. He’s so hot, so cute, gazing at you so lovingly - you truly don’t think you’ve ever been happier than you are in this moment.

“I love you,” you tell him - for the first time.

You didn’t plan on saying it, it just came out naturally. Because it’s true - you love him, more than you’ve ever loved anyone.

Wonwoo smiles, caressing you softly as he holds you warmly against him.

“I love you too.”

[end]

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empresskylo · 2 years

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*•.¸♡masterlist♡¸.•*

This masterlist is out of date and will no longer be updated as of aug. 21, 2022. here is my new masterlist.

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𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 ♡

𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥

𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 nightmares ♡ ✓ series – how long have you wanted this involve – dating tony

𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 ♡ you look good beat up ♡ such a tease ♡ birthday celebrations ♡ black dress involve – dating steve

𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ♡ 2 part mini series – make me jealous ♡ you should get jealous more often

𝐥𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐟𝐞𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 ♡ don't act like you haven't been thinking about me

𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭/𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 ♡ intimidating

𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 the secret is out you shouldn't be here

𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ♡ first time

𝐭.𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧 ♡ professor hiddleston carried away

𝐝𝐜

𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧/𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 ♡ ✓ series — it’s raining vengeance

𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬

𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 ♡ full of surprises ♡ fuck you involve – dating eddie ⇢ ˗ˏˋeddie mini fics ⇢ ˗ˏˋeddie fic recs

𝐣𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 ♡ ✓ series – ride home ♡ punishment ♡ polaroids ♡ prom night secretary ♡ car sex ♡ sleepy ♡ don't leave ⇢ ˗ˏˋjim mini fics ⇢ ˗ˏˋjim thirst posts ⇢ ˗ˏˋjim fic recs

𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 ♡ please

𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐫 ♡ i can show you how

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝

𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐲𝐥 more than friends ♡ no choice ♡ guy at the bar edits

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐬

𝐛𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐨/𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐧 involve – dating kylo ren

𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐥𝐨 layouts

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜.

♡ michael myers – halloween

got layouts misc layouts misc wallpapers mcu stuff mcu layouts st wallpapers

#masterlist

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sstan-hoe · 1 year

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— 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝑫𝒂𝒚 —

> Welcome to my Valentine's Day Event!!! I hope you all are ready...

> The event will last from the 13th February to the 20th February 2023 and get into the things let's state some things.

I will not write non-con, dd/lg, incest

the requests only apply to the characters I write for

rude asks will not be answered (for example prompt 48, aemond, thanks) won't do that

please respect if I don't do your request right away

I only write for female reader

☆ 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒/𝐵𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑏 ☆

-> you can request a drabble/blurb from the following prompts (1) posted by @scealaiscoite, (2) posted by @novelbear, (3) posted by @tetsunova and (4) also by @novelbear or think about something on your own!

-> the only thing it has to be is, that is must be related to Valentine's Day

-> you can request any au with any character! (given that as of now I can't say what I won't write I can only say it when I get the ask)

–> everything from angst to fluff to smut to dark is possible!

=> the drabbles/blurbs can be requested starting as of today (6th February 2023) and will be posted next week (beginning 13th February 2023)

=> every drabble can be found under #veevalentine 💞 or in a little list which I will post at the end if the two weeks

♡ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒 ♡

you want to be creative yourself? Then be a part of my writers challenge!!! Let's see what you gotta do...

‐> you have to write for aemond/daemon targaryen, kylo ren or any of sebastian stan or chris evans characters

-> choose a random prompt with this generator or a prompt from the request section and the theme is Valentine's Day (helpful wheels however they won't include every seb and chris characters)

seb and chris characters

diverse kinks

‐> you have to fill out this form (specific things will be listed), that way I can put you on a list and can oversee who is partaking (please fill out after choosing a prompt) — must be filled out until the 12th Februar to partake

-> you do not have to write fics with 2k or more words, a drabble is enough don't worry!

‐> tag me and use the tag #veevalentinechallenge 💞

*everything must be posted until 20th February 2023

mutuals who might be interested: @buckycuddlebuddy @bucky-barnes-diaries @georgiapeach30513 @xcaptain-winterx @foreverenchantingchrisevans

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readreactrant · 2 months

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Hello Ren, if you don't mind me asking which of the two ships you think is superior Drarry or Goyuu (they both are my OTPs with drarry being the first ship I ever liked)

This is kind of a hard one me lololol. My first bl fan ship vs my current addiction, I CAN'T!!!!

Drarry's rivals to lovers is definitely the superior ship taste, they have the aesthetic and personalities with potential to balance each other out as well as bring out the best in each other (the worst as well but I don't wanna get into that today).

I'd love to say GoYuu has something of the same but where Drarry complements each other, Goyuu are just....'Good for each other' I hope this makes sense cuz I'm not sire how to understand it.

There's a lot of routes you can go with both ships, a lot to explore and break down but Drarry is ship that works best in the magical world while GoYuu seems more versatile given what I've read from fics of both.

But this isn't an analysis post, all in all before I get of tangent, I'll have to give this win to GoYuu. I'm a sucker for wide age gaps that require a level of nuance and complexity to them. Yuuji adores Gojo and Gojo admires Yuuji's resolve from what I've seen. I'm one for firey banter (Drarry has this lol) but there's something about the teasing GoYuu will have that makes me kick my feet just thinking about it.

Hope you liked my answer, thanks for the comment as well, would love to hear from you again so have a lovely day (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

#writeblr #fanfic #fanfiction #anime #jjk #goyuu #gojo satoru #yuji itadori #ao3 struggles #drarry #draco malfoy #harry potter

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enihk-writes · 5 months

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hello this is enihk-writes

i go by the name eni here online. my most used pronouns are she/they, but i actually lean more towards being agender so really any pronouns are okay with me! last i checked, my mbti is infj, but i have heard of things like that changing so don't quote me on that. i am a '01 liner, so you do the math on how old i am lol

i write for a few different fandoms, all of which can be found under the tag #eni's fandom list

all of my writing can be found under #enihkwrites and the main masterlist for all my work can be found under the line

i also use AO3 to post most of my longer, multi-chapter works using the pseud enihk (2871) if you want to see what else i have

there are no rules in terms of requests, anything goes as long as it's not nsfw/smut though asking for dead-dove-do-not-eat darker content is okay, i will still vet through and avoid what i am uncomfortable with. something to note is that i am very slow to update so do take that in mind if you want to send in a request

other tags i often use are #eni's small talk corner for talking about anything and everything. the tag #enihkposts is more for shit-posting or for updates for my wips, keke it's like russian roulette

bye-bye and see you when i see you ♡

LONG-FORM FICS

🌸화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade🌸

[thunder bolts in a clear sky] — UPDATING mhdd!chung myung x afab!she/her!reader (QUEER-PLATONIC)

[what comes after] — MOVING + UPDATING pbss!chung myung x tang bo (EVERYONE LIVES AU)

🌞🌛原神 | Genshin Impact🌜🌞

an outlander's field's notes : PART 1 [tales of a coffee shop in another world] — WIP + MOVING everyone + ambiguous!she/her!reader (CHARACTER STUDY)

an outlander's field's notes : PART 2 [a sinner's ode] — WIP old teyvat + afab!she/her!reader + fem!OC (WORLD BUILDING)

ONE-SHOTS, DRABBLES AND OTHER SHORT-FORM FICS

🌸화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade🌸

[homecoming] pbss!chung myung x gn!they/them!reader

[i got my red dress on tonight, dancing in the dark, in the pale moonlight] baek cheon x afab!she/her!reader [PART 01 ║ PART 02]

[日久见人心] mhdd!chung myung + afab!she/her!reader (PLATONIC)

[alone at the edge of the universe humming a tune] mhdd!chung myung (CHARACTER FOCUS)

[you look so pretty and i love this view] yu iseol x afab!she/her!reader

[kiss, kiss, kiss, 단 하루도 빼먹지 말고] various!hwasan men x gn!reader (OR) various!hwasan men x preferred pairing

[when i was still the one you want] various!hwasan characters x gn!reader

建筑部长老 / ARCHITECT!READER (SERIES) [hard to recall] pbss!chung myung x gn!they/them!reader

인권유린상자 / STUCK IN A BOX (SERIES?) [needed proximity] baek cheon x afab!reader (+18 MATURE / SMUT CONTENT)

[sincerely] lee songbaek x gn!they/them!reader

[eyes closed] baek cheon x afab!reader (+18 MATURE / SMUT CONTENT)

[shared body] pre-possessed!cho sam (HEADCANNONS / THOUGHTS)

[haunting] tang bo x chung myung

[at the end of a burnt wick] tang bo x afab!she/her!reader

除夕 / LUNAR NEW YEAR'S EVE (SEASONAL FICS) [before the year ends] various!hwasan men x gn!reader

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (TANG GUNAK) x gn!they/them!reader

[rotbb headcanons_001] pbss!chung myung , mhdd!chung myung (HOW HE REJECTS SOMEONE)

[rotbb headcanons_002] tang bo x chung myung (TANG BO'S PALM LINES HEADCANONS)

🌠崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail🌠

[of yearnful kisses and an un-relinquished old flame] blade/ren x gn!reader

[forget-me-not] jing yuan x gn!reader

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (JING YUAN) x gn!they/them!reader

🌞🌛原神 | Genshin Impact🌜🌞

[17:24] albedo x gn!reader

[so this is love, so this is what makes life divine] various!genshin men x gn!reader

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (ZHONGLI + NEUVILETTE) x gn!they/them!reader

🧪終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End🧪

[tangerine] shinya x gn!reader

[island] shinya x gn!reader

👺광마회귀 | Return of the Mad Demon👺

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (DOKGO) x gn!they/them!reader

🥽🚧明日方舟 | Arknights🚧🥽

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (CHONGYUE) x gn!they/them!reader

⏱⏳重返未来：1999 | Reverse: 1999⏳⏱

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (SHAMANE) x gn!they/them!reader

👊🔮呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen🔮👊

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (HIGURUMA) x gn!they/them!reader

🧧🀄極楽街三番通の件 | Gokurakugai Sanban-doori no Ken🀄🧧

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (RYU) x gn!they/them!reader

#eni's fandom list #enihkwrites #eni's masterlist #eni's small talk corner #enihkposts

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emiim23 · 1 year

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Ma Belle Evangeline

Ceo!Nanami x Artist!Black!fem!reader

∙𝘑𝘦 𝘵'𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘑𝘦 𝘵'𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘌𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

𝘚𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭

𝘚𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦

𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 ∙

summary: It's not difficult to see why Nanami was fully enamored by yn's beauty...what was difficult was getting yn to realize why he was so love-struck in the fist place...

inspired by this tik tok trend <3 it's too cute

♡genre: (slow burn) friends to lovers, romance, self love, angst, fluff, (eventual) smut

♡warnings: +18 𝗢��𝗟𝗬!! MDNI!!angst, fluff,slow to rough sex, fingering, cunnilingus, petnames ( my love, flower, beautiful, good girl, princess), pwp, sub!reader & dom!Nanami [ i think thats it pls let me know if i missed anything :) ]

A/N: this is my first ever fic!!!finally i got the courage to write one ...please do forgive my english it's not my fist language plus i dont have anyone to read this for me and check for mistakes, if some words or some phrases dont make any sense please let me know :)

Masterlist part 2 is ➼ here

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Nanami is a man of taste

He's always enjoyed the finer things in life, a perfect wine, a good meal, a perfect night in and a workday that ends on time. He never strayed away from what he knew he enjoyed.

Some may say he was boring in this way but he would say he was disciplined, in control of his life and he always knew what was coming, it was a good life, that was until you started coming around and started making his life a little more worth while.

Your first encounter was while he was on a morning jog, Nanami being the observant man that he is, saw you coming before you noticed him yourself.

You had come to the park with your best friend Ren to help her do some promotional shoot for her website and it seemed like the universe was against you for two reasons.

Since it was a beautiful sunny day you decided to wear a beautiful white maxi skirt and white top but your beloved best friend Ren only wanted you to suffer, unfortunately for you, she decided not to tell you what she wanted you to do for the shoot and persuaded you into wearing an all white outfit only to promptly chase you with a jar of bright yellow dye.

2.Running away from Ren became your undoing because while in your attempt at an escape your line of sight was focused on Ren and not the man you were about to run into.

"Ren! stop, please don't, this is my favourite skirt!" you screamed as you ran away, bare feet swimming through the plush grass in a quick flurry, without looking you quickly turned around and almost ran into someone, he stopped your movements before you two could collide.

His strong arms caging you in preventing you from going any further.

"Woah there, you okay?" the man asked, you hadn't even looked up to see his face yet but you already knew he was finer than fine. Trailing your eyes up his broad chest your words stopped in the back of you throat when I saw his face, he was looking down at you, eyebrows furrowed in concern, a little sweat glistening on his skin, his chest rising up and down as he took deep breaths.

I was right, he is finer than fine.

Before you could embarrass yourself any further, Ren quickly grabbed your arm and pulled you out of this strangers warm hands jolting you back into reality, " I am so sorry sir, she wasn't looking where she was going" Ren apologised on your behalf.

"Ah that's alright, just glad nothing bad happened", he said, his voice was so deep and smooth, not a single hitch in his sentence

"Are you okay miss?"

He was talking to you "what?" you asked

You heard him very clearly but your mind didn't register what he said at all, as if your body wanted to hear him speak again.

"I asked if you were okay miss?" he said, with a smirk on his gorgeous face, slightly leaning down so that you could hear him more clearly.

Ren pinched your arm prompting you to speak up

"Oh yeah I'm good, great, I'm perfect" you rambled on until Ren pinched you again.

" Perfect" he said smiling with the most beautiful expression ever.

"Good-bye" he said as he started jogging away.

Staring as he jogged away Ren started laughing while shaking you "Wow, your brain stopped working or something?" Ren laughed when you rolled your eye's.

"Shut the fuck up Ren, I was just.....caught off guard" you said as you walked back to your stuff. Ren followed you while screaming in laughter. People looked at both of you in confusion making you feel a little embarrassed.

Grabbing Ren's arm you pulled her towards the picnic blanket. "Slow down yn" she said through laughter. "No Ren, I was so fucking weird and he was sooo ughhhh!!!" you exclaimed slipping on your sandals and packing up your stuff.

"It's okay yn, theres's a one thousand and one chance you'll ever see him again and that's the good thing about strangers babes" Ren joked in an attempt to make you feel better.

"So let's leave now so that we don't risk my chances" you pleaded

"Fiiiine let's go, I'm hungry anyways" she smiled as you took your stuff to the car.

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"Damn, she's gone" Kento heaved as he slowed down from his run

After you ran into him earlier he couldn't get you out of his head he wanted to see you at least one more time before he had to go to the office, so he decided to add an extra lap and actually run instead of jog so he could see you in all your beauty,

Your voice was just so pretty, so was your hair, your eyes made him feel as if he fell into some dream land of just pure peace.

Kento didn't believe in love at first sight but you could make him into a believer if you wanted to.

While walking to his car Kento tried so hard not think about how your body felt against him that would have just been so improper of him, so rude, so taboo, but he just couldn't stop.

As he got to his car he started stretching, after a run like that he wouldn't want to risk a cramp on the drive home. As he finished stretching he climbed into his car his phone started ringing, without checking who it was he answered.

"Nanami Kento speaking"

"NANAMIIII!!!! YOU ANSWERED HAHAHA"

Lord.....help my mind find peace

"Gojo, what do you want?" he sighed, feeling a headache coming along, this man takes years off his lifespan just by speaking.

"Well, Nami, Nami, Nami, my dear friend. I was wondering what you're doing this fine Saturday" he asked, mischief coating his every word.

"Work." Kento grunted out a response as he connected his phone to his cars bluetooth so he could drive while keeping Gojo on the phone.

"Well isn't that boring, why not have some fun with me?"

"No" Kento said, feeling temped to cut the call short but he knew how persistent Gojo was, he wouldn't leave him alone if Nanami didn't let him speak.

"Come ooooon Nanami, it'll be fun" Gojo wined, his voice vibrated through the speakers, making Nanami's headache come on stronger than ever

"I'm busy " Kento sighed as he pulled up to his house taking his bag and phone with him.

"Not at 5pm you won't" Gojo stated as a matter of fact, his wide smile being heard through the phone.

"what do you know" Kento mumbled as he walked in the front door of his house, dropping his gym bag in his laundry room as he walked towards the stairs.

"Weeell I know that you always end your work day at 2:30pm every Saturday, without fail, for the last 7 years" Gojo laughed through the phone.

Pulling the phone away from his ear Nanami rubbed his eyes with pure annoyance. "I'm cutting the phone now"

"Wait, wait, one more minute, pleeeeease" Gojo begged

"30 seconds, speak"

"There's an event happening at the art gallery and I was asked to be apart of the opening of the exhibit since I'm such a generous donor soooo as my best friend I want you to join me"

"Fine"

"WHAT YOU'LL ACTUALLY COME!!!??? I thought i had to do more convincing i even had a speech planned, I also was planning on coming over to convince you in person!" Gojo exclaimed making him regret his decision.

"Don't come to my home Gojo, I'm cutting the phone now"

"I'll pick you up at 4:30 an-"

Finally, quiet. Gojo is too annoying, a decent friend but annoying nonetheless.

Looking at the time Nanami realised he would be on time instead of early like usual, to him on time is late and early is on time and being on time would just that not do.

He started getting undressed as he made his way to the bathroom and on his way there you plagued his mind again as he unintentionally recalled his morning, he was completely infatuated with you and he didn't even know your name.

Taking a quick shower to freshen up for the day ahead, Kento felt as if something wasn't right but with the way time was going he couldn't think about it for too long. He got ready and made his way to work.

Pulling up to the office Kento parked his car and made his way inside, the cool air from the A/C gracing his face as he entered the building, a great welcome compared to the oncoming heat from the 8AM morning sun. Heading to the elevator Nanami still felt that sense of misfortune coming along and this messed up his mood quite a bit.

"Good morning sir" Andrea, his assistant said as he walked past her desk straight to his office.

"Andrea" was his response, curt and to the point.

She followed him to his office so she could give him a brief on the meetings he had today and anything else that was work related.

"And the last meeting you have for today is with Mr Gojo about the magazine article"

At that statement he snapped his eyes up from his computer.

No.

Oh. No.

That was what was wrong with the day, he was going to have to spend time with Gojo twice today. And with his luck Gojo will not only come for the meeting but he will most likely spend the rest of the day pestering Nanami until it was time for the gallery event, even then Gojo would probably leave him alone for 2 hours at most to get ready for the event, unless Gojo hid clothes at Nanami's house again so he could just get ready there like last time.

Dropping his head Nanami already felt exhausted

Seeing that Andrea excused herself and made her way out.

"Today is going to be a long day" Nanami sighed in frustration as he continued to work on his computer.

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"Okay Y/n, you can do this, it's just a little speech" you said to yourself in the mirror.

Today you were opening your first art exhibition and the part that scared you the most was not that people won't like your art, oh no, it was the fact that you had to give a speech to so many people.

As a person who usually expressed herself through her art, expressing yourself verbally became such a difficult task.

Reciting the speech to herself or to Ren was extremely easy but the thought of an audience made her skin crawl.

"You okay in there?" that was Ren talking

"Yeah.... I'm doing amazing" lies, but she didn't need to know that.

"Okay, I don't believe you but that's fine, we need to go pick up our outfits from Maggy. Let's go" she said in a soft tone, as if trying not to scare you off.

"Yeah, yeah let's go" you said trying to sound as confident as possible.

leaving the bathroom you walked to your room and grabbed your bag, already dressed all you needed was your shoes.

you went to the front door slipping on your sandals on the way out, Ren right on your heels locking the door behind the both of you. Being roommates with your best friend made so many things much easier, lunch outings, movie nights and days where you just wanna talk shit about people your'e both there for each other.

"your'e driving!" you screamed as you ran towards the passenger side of your car.

" What nooo, I drove last time!" she wined ready to fight you for the comfort of the passenger seat.

"But that was last week, I drove the whole time this week! " you said trying to push her off the door.

"IT'S YOUR FUCKING CAR!" Ren yelled making you fall into a laughing fit.

"Fine, fine, we can decide this in a civilised manner."

"Rock, paper scissors" you both said in unison

"Rock. Paper. Scissors. Shoot." Damn

"Rock. Paper. Scissors. Shoot." Yes

"Rock. Paper. Scissors. Shoot." Shit you lost.

"That's right, I'm passenger princess today"' Ren said with a wide grin on her face.

"No need to rub it in my face Ren" you said with a pout on your face, no sense of anger behind your words, playful smile trying to be kept at bay but falling free once you got in the car.

As soon as you started the car Ren connected her phone to the bluetooth, playing some feel good music to get you both in the mood for tonights event.

Driving into the parking spot in front of your tailors store you both got out the car and walk in.

"Maggy !" you greeted the lady behind the counter.

"Hi girls how are you both doing" she smiled, Maggy was the sweetest older lady you met a couple years ago when you were looking for a job and she was looking for someone to model her master pieces, as you liked to call them, for her website. She wanted real everyday people to model her stuff because that's who she made her clothes for, real everyday people who wanted to look absolutely fabulous.

"We're doing great Mags, how are the grandkids?" Ren asked

"Oh they are absolutely precious, and to think I was so excited for one grandbaby now I got two that I get to spoil. " she exclaimed, pure unfiltered joy on her face making both you and Ren match her expression.

"Bless, we are so happy for you Maggy"

"Thank you my loves, oh I'm holding both of you up, let's try those dresses on shall we?"

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Nanami was already pissed off and he hadn't even left the house yet, after the terrible meeting with Gojo Nanami told Gojo to wait in his office while he went to speak with the HR department, he knew Gojo wouldn't follow him because three of his ex conquests were in that department and all three of them shared the same resentment towards him.

Nanami didn't need to see anyone in the HR department, he went home, he went straight to the elevator and to his car Andrea already waiting for him with his brief case next to his car, already knowing the drill.

"Here you go sir see you Monday" she said as she handed him his stuff.

"Enjoy your weekend Andrea." Nanami said as he slid into his car and closing the door behind him starting the car and driving home.

That was an hour and a half ago

Now Nanami stood in front of his closet in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist and sitting on his hips, picking out his tux while Gojo rang his door bell like a mad man.

he got halfway dressed slacks on, shirt in hand. Going to his front door, he sighed as he opened it. Gojo would end up either breaking his door bell or breaking into his house.

"NANAMIIII!!!" Gojo smiled basically blinding Nanami

"Why are you here? you said 4:30 and it's 4"

"I wanted to be early Nanami, plus I didn't want you to skip town on me"

That wasn't the plan but it is sounding like a good idea right about now.

"Get in, your'e scaring the neighbours"

"Your neighbours are so far away though your yard is decent size" he mumbles as he skips into the house

Someone please take him away to a remote island so Nanami could live in peace.

"I'm gonna get dressed, don't break anything okay."

It was going to be a long night.

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"Let's go Y/n it's almost 4:30" Ren yelled from the hallway

"coming!"

You looked amazing, hair styled to the Gods, make up on point and the dress what crafted to fit your body perfectly. You looked and felt perfect.

Heels clicking against the tiled floor of the kitchen Ren immediately

started clapping.

"Wooooooo and here comes the woman of the hour in all her glory!!! looking as beautiful as ever!"

She said making you smile

"Oh stop, you look absolutely divine"

"Of course I do" she said with a snap of her fingers and a slap to her ass

"Let's go before we end up being late" you laughed walking through the door

The drive to the Gallery was filled with laughter and music, having set up the exhibit the day before and making sure everything would be ready for today made everything feel way better. Now the only thing worrying you was the speech.

Deep breaths y/n, deep breaths.

Arriving at the Gallery you noticed that the parking lot was full and made your nerves skyrocket, what if people hate it, what if you mess up your speech or trip on your way to the front of the room.

Being stressed made you realise that you hadn't eaten properly today, heading straight for the snack table you were stopped by one of your friends

"Y/N!"

"Gojo! how are you doing" you smiled at him

"I'm doing good, how are you doing pretty, your'e looking extra amazing, absolutely delicious " he winked at you,

"Says you, you look very handsome as always" you smiled back, he was wearing a black tux, no bow tie with the top 2 buttons undone hair falling over his forehead, his pretty eyes peaking over his shades, a little smirk on his face.

"Where you off to looking so upset?" he asked concern lacing his words.

"I've known you for three years yn, as my very good friend I like to know if your'e upset"

"I'm fine" you said with the most genuine smile you could come up with

"Lies"

"Honest, I'm fine, just hungry"

"Okay let's get you something to eat then"

Walking to the table you knew that he hadn't dropped the topic but at least you would get food.

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Kento is already tired.

There are so many people here, unknown to him but they know who he is, of course they do but the constant introductions and greetings are draining him.

Gojo ditched him a little while ago, probably off flirting with some unfortunate soul.

Where is he, Kento thought as he scanned his eyes across the room looking for that familiar head of white hair. There he is, standing next to the dessert table, of course, he left him alone for cake. Striding across the room his long legs carried him to Gojo in a couple long strides and a few excuse me's.

"Gojo, you idio-" his sentence caught in his throat when he saw you, the one who has been on his mind since 8:00 AM this morning.

You're here, you look breathtaking, oh so pretty in that dress which hugged your body so well, giving him an idea of every dip and curve that your body had.

"NAMIII, there you are" Gojo laughed

"You- I am so sorry sir, about this morning I wasn't looking where I was going and I messed your day up probably" you rambled on.

"Hey it's okay, it was no problem ma'am, I was actually finishing my run so you didn't mess my day up at all" he smiled trying to reassure you.

Kento was captivated by the gleam in your eyes as you looked at him.

"wait you two know each other?!" Gojo interrupted your unintentional staring contest.

"uh yeah we ran into each other this morning" Kento smirked down at you.

"well technically I ran into you" you giggled

Oh what he would do to hear that again.

"I never got your name" you asked, wanting to know who this man was.

"oh yes, how rude of me, Nanami Kento, and you are?" he said holding out his hand.

"y/n, pleasure to meet you" you said gleefully shaking his hand.

"The pleasures all mine" he said basically making you melt to the floor, his voice did things to you that you couldn't explain.

"Y/n here is an artist, this her exhibit" Gojo said in a proud tone throwing his arm over your shoulder.

"Is that right, well judging from the crowd here I bet everything is amazing" he said with a small smile on his face.

His comment felt so genuine even though you've only known him for a few minutes. Before you could reply Ren grabbed you away.

"y/n! There you are it's almost time for your speech" She said out of breath as if she had been running.

"oh shit, okay, okay, okay, it's time" you repeatedly mumbled to yourself. Talking to Gojo and Nanami made you totally forget about the reason why you were so anxious before but now it just came flooding back.

"let's go, Gojo and I will walk you to the front" Nanami said, his voice momentarily soothing your mind, but only for a second.

"Yeah y/n let's get you to the stage" Gojo said with a bright smile.

"You guys don't need to" you said warily not wanting to seem like you can't walk through a crowd without having a panic attack.

"No time to debate, let's go" Ren said pushing you forward, being caught off guard you tripped over your own feet.

Wow the universe is really pulling this shit in front of everyone, damn, you thought as you put your arms out ready to catch yourself.

Why is the ground so far away you thought until you opened your eyes.

You realised that you were being held up by someone.

"Are you okay y/n?"

Oh lord, it's Nanami, he caught me, again

Hahaha uh yeaaaah I'm good "you tried laughing off the embarrassment.

Nanami pulled you up setting you upright on your feet, arms still around you, holding you steady as you gained your bearings back.

'' you sure, it seems like I need to be there to catch you if you fall" he joked making a small smile appear on your face.

"ha ha ha, lets go" you dryly laughed

waking to the stage Nanami kept his hand on your mid back as he and Gojo helped you though the crowd.

the warmth from his hand felt good through the satin material of your dress.

When you got to the stage you saw the director of the gallery as they started to announce that people come forward and called you to the stage.

"And here is the woman that made this whole event possible, Miss y/n l/n". the sound of people clapping resonated through the large room, echoing through the halls.

"WOOOO that's my friend!!!" Gojo and Ren yelled in your ear making you wince.

Ren handed you your tablet while smiling which reassured you.

Glancing to the side you noticed that Nanami held his hand out in front of you making you look up at him in confusion.

"Take my hand, I want to accompany on stage" he smiled

"Well aren't you a gentleman" you joked trying to ignore the flutter in your chest.

that comment made him laugh as you placed your hand in his. Lifting up the bottom of your dress you were guided up the stairs and onto the first part of the stage. letting go of his hand Nanami leaned down to your ear and whispered

"You've got this" standing back up straight he walked off the staged as you whispered back a small thank you.

Deep breaths y/n, deep breaths. You tried to encourage yourself

reaching the podium you placed your tablet which had your speech typed out.

"Good evening everyone and welcome to "A life of love". you started your speech, your voice felt as though it was trembling but as you looked into the crowd no one seemed to notice but if they did they didn't care.

As you carried on your speech you started feeling way more confident, people even laughed at your witty jokes that you threw into the speech.

"And now I would like to thank our donors, without them us artists would be selling our art out of a cardboard box"laughing along with the crowd as you introduced the donors.

You stepped to the side as your two friends, Gojo and Amanda, and the three other board members.

"Thank you Ms Y/n for taking the initiative to not only find donors but also for being such an important part of the gallery." The Director spoke from the podium.

Enjoying the short lived attention you made your way off the stage and straight into your best friends arms smiling like a crazy woman.

"Thank the lord I didn't make a fool out of myself" you praised.

"You did absolutely perfect y/n like really well" Ren said into your shoulder as you both hugged.

"Thank you" you said as you both let go of each other

Looking over Ren's shoulder you made eye contact with Nanami, a small smile on his face as he walked closer to you, with a wide smile still on your face from all the excitement you walked past Ren as she continued to listen to the directors and donors speech.

Before you could even speak Nanami immediately started showering you in praise and compliments.

"You did absolutely amazing ms Y/n, every one absolutely adored your speech and you looked absolutely radiant on stage, you're glowing. He stated making your smile grow even wider the butterflies in your chest growing with every word he said.

"Thank you Nanami, I really appreciate it. you said looking up at him with stars in your eyes.

Before your conversation could continue the speeches ended and the audience began applauding bringing your attention back to the event.

Suddenly Nanami pulled your body to his side, holding you close so you wouldn't fall over, words hadn't even left you mouth when you saw Gojo running into Nanami.

"NANAMIIII!!!! why did you move her. I wanted to scare her " Gojo pouted.

"You would have crushed her and taken her to the ground with you" Nanami said as a matter of factly with his arm still around your waist.

"No I wouldn't have, she would have caught me, riiiiight Y/n" Gojo smiled at you. As Gojo turned his attention to you Nanami let go of you and crossed his arms. You started to miss his warmth without realising it you had a small pout on your lips.

"Awwww Y/n don't pout you definitely would have caught meeee, I basically weigh nothing " Gojo gleamed

"Oh please Gojo, stop dreaming" Nanami joked as he walked away making Gojo gasp in return.

"Are you seriously calling me fat right now Namiiii" Gojo cried

Their whole interaction made you giggle as you all made your way round the exhibit.

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"Have a good rest of your evening ms Y/n, you too ms Ren. I had a fantastic time during your exhibit, it was a beautiful experience." Nanami said smiling at Y/n being around her the whole evening he felt as though his cheeks had started to hurt from the amount of smiling he had done that night.

"Yeah I had a really fun time you guys, Im always telling you that we should hang out more often" Gojo said with his arms folded on top of Rens head like a makeshift arm rest as he stood behind her.

"Liar" Ren mumbled as she tried to pull Gojos arms off of her.

"Good night ladies" Nanami smiled at Y/n with his brown eyes, a pool of warmth that warmed Y/ns cheeks as she smiled back.

"Me too Nanami, I had a lot of fun, hope to see you again soon." You said with a hopeful smile.

Smiling at each other you didn't realise how long it had been since someone last spoke you both just stared into each others eyes getting lost in the moment.

"Ooookaaay lets get going Y/n, its getting late" Ren said with a wide smile on her face.

Getting pulled out of the trance you were in you looked at Ren with wide eyes not really hearing what she said. She just smilled as she pulled you away to the car.

"Bye-bye guys" you waved as you walked side by side.

"Byeeee Y/n and my dear Renniii" Gojo yelled while Nanami waved while keeping his eyes on you.

"I cant wait to see him again" You smiled at Ren

"I cant wait to see her again" Nanami smiled to himself

Turning his head towards Gojo his smile faded as Gojos smile widened.

"You liiiiike heeeer" Gojo started teasing

"shut up".

A/N this is going to be the first part of this slow burn love story please like comment and share :)

please don't plagiarise my work. thanks

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