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juletheghoul · 1 year
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Authors note: this idea has been floating around in my head for a few weeks, the idea of being a siren and unable—unwilling to subject someone to the power of your voice. Even if there are established feelings would it be ethical to use it? How can a person who is compelled consent? Better to keep silent, no matter how much it hurts. This is tiny, not beta’d and random but here it is.
Pairing: Frankie Morales x F!Reader (modern day siren)
Word count: 500
Warnings: a sprinkle of angst, allusions to sex / slight description - (18+ no minors), supernatural elements
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It’s easiest when he’s excited.
The smile blooms naturally as he explains the intricacies of flying, of all of the schooling it takes to be a pilot, the pride beaming out through his eyes. It’s so simple to bask in his voice, the warm honey tone of it eclipses the lack of yours.
It’s easy when he’s tired. When he tumbles into your bed or his after a particularly busy day. His heartbeat under your ear is the perfect soundtrack before the darkness of sleep swallows you both. It almost feels like he’s forgotten the question, forgotten to wonder why exactly you deny him the sound of your voice. It is a folly though, he never forgets. Never stops wondering, never lets it go no matter how calm and relaxed he may seem.
It's hard when he’s inside you.
When his hips are slotted between yours and his cock is hard and heavy inside, the muscles of his back bunched tight under the soothing sweep of your hands. The song of your pleasure bitten between clenched teeth, fighting to stay hidden and you think that maybe this makes it worse for him. Makes his hips move faster, makes him work harder to pull you apart.
It’s hardest when he asks.
The honey in his eyes and in his voice somehow extra syrupy when he voices the question you fear most from someone you love. The longing in his expression, the soft clutching of his hands at your shoulders, your wrists, your fingers.
“Why won’t you just speak to me? I don’t understand—I love you. I don’t care what you sound like.” He always reassures, always expresses his assurances that his love doesn’t, and has never come with conditions.
But you will, they always do and I could not bear to see that look in your eyes
The truth is they’ve all said the same thing. All of the lovers that have come before him. Every single one. They all hear your voice and change, become possessive and mesmerized all at once. The thought of how those lovely, crinkled eyes glazing over under the spell of your song, the curse that lived in somewhere in the back of your throat is enough to harden your resolve so a sad shake of the head is all you can offer.
He sighs at this, and for now his hands still hold onto you. A resigned nod of his head and your heart breaks for him. Would have been easier if he thought you couldn’t speak, but the possibility of that had been ruined on your first meeting. The young daughter he shared with a former partner had been the catalyst for your meeting. He’d found her sitting on the bench beside you, discussing her love of dogs the way only little girls can.
His relief at finding her safe and sound was palpable, the cloud of terror gone and replaced with euphoria. He’d thanked you profusely, offering his gratitude and the gift of his smile freely. He was too beautiful to ignore, to walk away from.
Later on, once everything had passed he remembered that when he first saw you, you’d been speaking to his daughter.
My voice doesn’t work on children.
He could never know that though, could never truly know what you were or why he would never hear you. Would never fully understand, that you keep quiet because you love him.
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pintsizemama · 1 year
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Hot Cocoa
Day 5
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Summary: You introduce Pero to hot cocoa.
Pairings: Pero Tovar x Reader (gender neutral), Pero Tovar x You
Fandom: The Great Wall
Rating: Mature 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 574
Warnings: language…let me know if I missed anything!
A/N: This is a time traveler modern Pero snippet…I plan to write a longer version of this one day!
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The whistling of the kettle roused you from the couch. You had been half asleep, snuggled under a blanket, waiting for the water to boil. You grumbled as you threw the blanket off and padded into the kitchen. You were just pulling the kettle from the stove when movement in your peripheral caught your attention. You glanced up to see Pero rushing from the bedroom, sword in hand.
“What was that noise!” He asked, eyes darting around the room, looking for danger. You stood in shock for a moment before you answered him.
“Kettle,” you replied. You held up the offending item to show him.
“Kettle?” He repeated in his heavily accented voice.
“Yes,” you answered.
“What the fuck is that?” He asked with a scowl. You sighed. You forgot how much he didn’t know. Pero was not from your time. He had been fighting great beasts on the ancient Great Wall, and the next thing he knew, he was in the woods behind your house…in modern day. He had been heavily injured and you had nursed him back to health. Once you realized he wasn’t crazy, and had in fact time traveled, you took it upon yourself to be his guide to the modern world.
“It’s a tea kettle,” you explained softly. “You use it to boil water…to make hot drinks.”
“What are you making?” He asked, approaching cautiously.
“Hot cocoa,” you answered.
“Cocoa?” He parroted. “Chocolate?” You nodded. “Mmm…I like chocolate, though it is hard to come by where I am from.”
“Not so much here, Pero,” you told him. You poured the water into two mugs and pulled out the packets of hot chocolate. “Sorry it’s the cheap stuff. I don’t have everything to make the really good hot cocoa.” He nodded, but his eyes never left your hands. He was fascinated. When you ripped the packet open and poured the powder into the mug he jumped back.
“That is not chocolate!” He exclaimed. You laughed
“Yes it is,” you assured him. “It’s powdered cocoa and sugar.”
“This is incredible,” he murmured in aww. He took the empty packet from you and examined it closely. You added the other packet to the second mug and stirred them. You tossed the spoon and grabbed your milk frother. It always did a much better job of mixing the cocoa. You put it in the drink and stifled another laugh when Pero jumped back as it whirled through the chocolate.
“There we are,” you said to yourself when they were ready. You handed one to Pero. He eyed it suspiciously, but took a sip. His eyes lit up.
“This is delicious,” he exclaimed. You smiled.
“I know,” you told him. “Let’s go sit on the couch. It’s too damn cold in here.” Your heating was old, so the house never really warmed up enough in the winter. You and Pero settled into the couch. You snuggled up against him and pulled the blanket over both of you. You drank your hot cocoa in companionable silence. It was one thing you loved about him—he wasn’t much of a talker. You enjoyed the quiet, and so did he. He wrapped and arm around your shoulders to pull you closer.
“Thank you for this,” Pero said quietly. “It means a lot to me.”
“It’s just cocoa,” your teased.
“I wasn’t just talking about the cocoa, preciosa,” he whispered.
“I know,” you whispered back.
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pedros-mustache · 2 years
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nighthawks (18). august 1, 10:30 pm est.
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“You seem tired, bundeet.” 
Your mother smooths her hand over your shoulder. The lines by her eyes deepen as she smiles. Her touch, her soft look—she offers a warmth you never thought you’d feel from her again. You burn—happily, you burn under her gaze.
“I am,” you admit. Sweeping your gaze back in Din’s direction, you sigh. “It’s been… a weird few days.” Few months, few years. Stars, you’re tired.
Your mother follows your gaze, and she moves to stand alongside you. She crosses her arms, but she isn’t angry. She is comfortable, considerate. She tilts her head, narrowing her eyes. “Who is he to you?”
Her question doesn’t make sense at first, not with the rising heat of the day and your lack of breakfast, but then you realize she is asking about Din. She is asking about the man in the field, pausing long enough to explain the mechanics of his farming equipment to a smitten little girl. 
You answer without hesitation. “He’s my partner… in all things.”
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foli-vora · 2 years
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melancholicumsomnia · 3 years
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Thanks for the tag, @sleep-tight1!
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Currently craving: Pedro Pascal and a lot of foods that I’m now forbidden to eat because of my gallstones and severe hyperacidity
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From The Shadows Masterlist
(Co-written with @autumnleaves1991-blog)
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Pairing: King Arthur x F!Reader
Warnings: 18+. Enemies to lovers vibe. Angst. Violence. Light gore. Slow burn. Eventual smut.
Summary: The sole surviving heir to the neighbouring kingdom turned deadliest fighter in the Resistance, what happens when you're offered the chance at revenge you've craved so desperately? All you have to do is train the 'true born King' - a man who would rather fight you every step of the way and provoke the darkest parts of yourself than face what destiny has in store for him.
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forever-rogue · 3 years
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what do you think bucky would be like with his baby? i was just reading obvious (which is the cutest) and just got the thought of what he would be like with his baby
idk why i always imagined bucky as a girl dad, i just feel like he'd want a girl really bad
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On James Barnes and Fatherhood;;
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“She’s so small,” Bucky was somewhere between incredulous and horrified as he looked at the tiny baby nestled against your breast. She looked so impossibly minuscule and fragile; suddenly every single worry in the world was at the forefront of his mind. How was he supposed to protect this newborn life, a life he helped create, when he still had moments of doubt in himself?
“Come here,” you whispered as you reached for his hand, gently beckoning for him to come closer. He hesitated slightly before nodding and coming closer, “it’s okay, my love. You have nothing to fear. I’m right here and so is she - she’s your daughter. Can you believe it? We made her...”
“What if...what if I hurt her?” he watched in awe as you stroked the newborn’s chubby little cheek. She already had a shock of dark hair and the sweetest little face. You swore that she had smiled at Bucky as soon as she laid eyes on him, “I don’t...”
“She’s not glass, Buck,” you motioned for him to sit down in the chair next to you, “it’ll be okay. I promise - I love you. Just hold her like we’ve practiced and it will all be fine.”
“Okay,” he agreed softly, swallowing the nervous lump in his throat. You shifted as gently as you could, trying your best not to wake her up as you passed her to Bucky. He was stiff as a mouse as he gingerly took her in his arms and let her rest against his chest. She made a small sound for a moment, wiggling slightly and he immediately panicked. But she quickly settled back down, “is she okay...”
“Of course,” you put your hand on his cheek, stroking it gently, trying to get him to calm down. Bucky had forgotten to breath for a moment, so choked up as he studied your daughter - his daughter, “she’s just getting comfy. It’s alright, Bucky. It’s okay to be nervous, I am too. We’re both new to this, but we’ll learn, we’ll get through it together.”
“Is it possible to love someone so much, without even knowing them?” he looked at his daughter with nothing but adoration written on his face as she curled her little fist around his finger. He made a small sound in the back of his throat as he vowed that he would be the best father; he would do anything in his power to protect her.
“Of course it is, “ you laid back and watched the two of them. Your whole world was right there next to you, your (now) husband and your daughter. It amazed you that everything you could ever love or want was found in those two people. Bucky turned back to you with a nervous smile before leaning over and pressing a gentle kiss to your lips, “I love you, Bub.”
“I love you, pretty girl,” his nerves had quickly dissipated and turned to into a beaming smile. He looked back down at the small bundle in his arms. He thought she took after you, but you were already insistent that she’d taken after him, “and I love you too, baby girl.”
“She’s going to have you wrapped around her finger,” you teased as you watched him already get lost in her. Gods, it reminded you of when you first told him that you were having a little girl. You knew that it didn’t matter to either of you whether you had a boy or girl, but there was something about finding it was a little girl that had set Bucky over the edge. The man had practically broken down as he fell to his knees and hugged your belly, pressing gentle kisses to the swell of it. He was smitten with her from the start, just as he had been with you.
You knew then that it was about a lot more than just finding out what you were having. It was about the whole lot of it; Bucky had been through so much, often at the sheer mercy of others, and been told over and over again that he didn’t deserve anything. He was a killer, pure and simple. It had taken him years and a lot of love and patience, from himself, you, and others to finally get to where he was at now. But you always, always, made it a point to remind him of how amazing he was, of how loved he was.
It was in that moment, as he stared down at his newborn daughter, that you realized he knew. He knew that he deserved this, and that you both loved him more than anything.
“That’s totally fine with me,” he whispered as he sat back and realized that although he was nervous and anxious, he could do this. Together, the two of you could do anything, “it worked for you, didn’t it?”
“I like to think so,” you laughed lightly you laid back and closed your eyes. It had been a crazy couple of days and you were thoroughly exhausted. You knew that it would be tons of sleepless nights ahead, so you were more than happy to take advantage of as much sleep as possible, “i love you both so much.”
“Hey,” Bucky tenderly brushed a few loose strands of hair out of your face, “rest now, I’ve got her.”
“You sure, Bub?” you yawned as you grabbed his hand and pressed a kiss to his knuckles, “I can s-s-stay up with you.”
“You just had a baby,” he reminded you, “a whole ass baby. You deserve some rest. Besides, I think I’ll be okay. I can handle this.”
“I know,” you promised as you closed your eyes and yawned again, “love you both, Bubs.”
Bucky sat there in gentle silence for a few moments, finding himself more and more at ease with each passing second. His stomach that had been in knots slowly lessened up as he watched his daughter sleep soundly tucked into his chest. You had a gentle grip on his arm as you too succumbed to slumber.
He almost couldn’t believe it; his own little family. It was perfect.
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juletheghoul · 2 years
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Quality Time
I had a thot - and I had to write it. Dedicating this to my Dave York ladies. @foli-vora @frannyzooey @wheresarizona @ezrasbirdie @absurdthirst
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Dave (Murder Daddy) York x wifeF!Reader
Pairing: David York x wifeF!Reader
Word Count: 530 (little ficlet)
Warnings: NSFW 18+ language, established relationship, Smut, PIV sex (wrap it up), squirting, dirty talk, - let me know if I missed any!
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You had to remind yourself you could make noise.
It came out a whimper, even though you’d felt the fluid leak out of you, felt it between your bodies. He felt it too and he let out a groan, stopping mid-thrust to inspect your display.
“Fuck baby, I love it when you do that, can you do it again for me? Get my cock all wet again.” His face was flushed as he held himself above you, a tremble in his strong arms.
You looked up at him and you saw him smile.
I must look a mess right now.
You were boneless, a soaked little puddle in your shared bed. You did your best to look up, to focus on the face of your husband but his cock was hitting that spot that made you drool. With glazed eyes, a half-open mouth and your fingers curling around his biceps you let yourself unclench the muscles in your stomach. Going lax always helped you do what he liked. Helped you soak him, wash him in you.
He didn’t speed up, he was mechanical, determined. He knew it would happen and after a handful of steady, wet thrusts it happened again. A rush of liquid heat, a bone deep pleasure that had your toes curling painfully. He moaned at the feel of it.
“That’s my good fucking girl - does it feel good?” You could only breathe out a yes before he was lowering himself onto his forearms to get closer. Your legs automatically moving higher on his hips despite the involuntary shaking of them. “You like when I make your pussy squirt?” He was moving harder now, slamming himself into you.
“Yes David, fuck - yes.” Your voice was high and whiny and it egged him on. This had been his goal, to see you cockdumb underneath him. To have you whimpering and desperate, the sheets ruined, sweat dampening both of you.
“So fucking wet, your pussy feels so fucking good - going to make me come.” He dipped his head low, pressing it so he could pour the filth you loved so much right into your ear. “Going to fuck it deep inside just how you like-” He groaned again when your cunt clenched around him. “Fuck baby, you’re going to milk my cock dry.” You couldn’t speak, your vocabulary had been reduced to sounds and gasps by the stroke of his cock.
You knew he was close, knew by his breathing and the stuttering of his hips that his balls were tightening up. That the pleasure was ripping through him and then you felt it. Felt him spurt deep inside. He crushed your mouth with his, forcing it open to kiss you obscenely.
After a few moments he was rolling over, but pulling you with him.
“That was - intense.” You laughed and he joined. “Is this why you sent the girls to your mothers house?” You kissed a scar on his chest.
“Yes, I wanted to ruin my wife.” He tipped your chin up with hearts in his eyes despite the ungodly state of you. “Come on - let’s change the sheets and shower. I’m taking you out.”
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pintsizemama · 1 year
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Advent Calendar
Day 1
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Summary: While grocery shopping you pick up a few advent calendars—then have to explain to Frankie what they are.
Pairings: Frankie Morales x Reader (gender neutral), Frankie Morales x You
Fandom: Triple Frontier
Rating: Mature 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 524
Warnings: language…let me know if I missed anything!
A/N: Yes, this was inspired by Aldi’s advent calendars!
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“What the hell is that?” Frankie asked you at the checkout. You glanced down to see what item he was pointing to.
“Oh, it’s an advent calendar!” You exclaimed excitedly. “I got one for each of us.”
“What’s an advent calendar?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.
“You don’t know what and advent calendar is?” Your shock was evident in your voice.
“Never heard of it,” he replied.
“Wow,” you whispered in awe. “Well, it’s a calendar—”
“—I gathered that much,” Frankie interrupted with a laugh. You playfully smacked his arm.
“As I was saying,” you teased, “it’s a calendar that you open each day from December first until Christmas Eve. Inside each day is a special treat!”
“That’s cool,” Frankie said, picking up the calendar and looking it over. “What’s inside it?”
“Well, that one,” you pointed to the one he was holding, “has chocolate in it. I figured Maria would like it.” Frankie smiled. His little girl loved everything chocolate. She’d love it even more knowing you had picked it out for her.
“And this one,” you continued, pointing to a larger one in the cart, “has a small bottle of wine each day. That one’s for me.” Frankie chuckled.
“Of course you’d pick wine over chocolate,” he teased.
“That’s because I’m classy,” you retorted. Frankie snorted and shook his head. God, he loved you.
“What did you get for me?” He asked, trying not to sound too eager. He was beginning to like this whole advent calendar idea.
“This one,” you said, pointing to the very large box underneath the cart.
“What the fuck is in that one?” He asked.
“Beer,” you said with a smirk. “Each day is a different bottle of imported beer.”
“Holy shit,” he whispered. He loved beer. Especially unique, hard to find beer—which was exactly what this advent calendar contained. “That is fucking awesome, baby!”
“Shh!” You whisper laughed. “Don’t yell ‘fuck’ in a grocery store.”
“I wasn’t that loud,” Frankie admonished. He glanced at the old lady in line behind them. She had a disapproving scowl on her face.
“Ok, may be I was,” he relented. “Sorry, ma’am.” He nodded to the older woman and turned back to you. “This is really cool, querida. Thanks for grabbing these. Maria is gonna flip when she realizes she gets chocolate every day.”
“I thought she might like it,” you said with a smile.
“And I can’t wait to try these beers,” he squatted down to look at the box closer. “This is incredible. Do I have to wait? Or can I just open them all up when we get home?”
“Frankie,” you rolled your eyes, “waiting is all part of the fun.”
“Ok,” he grumbled. You finished putting all the items on the conveyer belt and checked out quickly.
“Let’s get all this home,” Frankie said as you walked out into the parking lot. “We have to pick up Maria in an hour.” You were lucky enough to have Maria for her entire Christmas break. Three whole weeks of Christmas fun. You were both so excited and couldn’t wait to spend the holiday together as a family.
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pedros-mustache · 2 years
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on june 8, 2021, i published the first chapter of what would become the nighthawks fanfic. a year has passed, and so much has changed, but my love and devotion to this story has not. so, while it may appear self-indulgent, i’d like to host a celebration to mark ✨ 1 year of nighthawks✨
details:
the celebration is simple: on june 8 2022, if you feel so inclined, please tag any artwork, original writing/poetry, moodboards, memes, etc. to the tag #1yearofnighthawks and tag me as well! literally—anything you feel inspired to make goes! 💛
bonus: anyone who contributes to the celebration will receive a handwritten postcard + a mando goodie in the mail from me! after posting on june 8, i will reach out to you for more information on how to send that postcard. i’d love the opportunity to personally thank you for reading and engaging with a story that means so much to me.
please message if you have any questions! i’d love to hear from you. if you don’t feel inclined to participate in the celebration, there is no pressure whatsoever from me. your reblogs, likes, asks, and quiet readership mean more to me than you know. 
thank you for sticking with me and this story for a year. xoxo.
disclaimer: yes, this is incredibly self-indulgent as i host a celebration for my own fic; believe me, i see that. but i believe fic (regardless of the specific fic) is a sanctuary for many, and i’d like to celebrate how fandom can bring people of so many differing backgrounds and stories together. i am more than prepared for this to flop (and honestly if it does, that’s okay), but i’d like to give people the opportunity to celebrate something that may have opened the door for connection with others. 
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littlepadika · 2 years
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Series Masterlist
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Pairing: Hades!Pedro x f!Reader
Summary: You meet the devil one stormy night and he makes you an offer you can't refuse
Rating: Explicit (18+ only)
Warnings: fem!reader, innocent reader, hades!pedro, devil!pedro, immortal!pedro, dark elements (stalking, voyeurism, coercion), piv smut, ghost sex, monster fucking, yearning✨, modern day greek gods, magic and supernatural elements, no use of y/n.
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Chapter 1: Taste this, and henceforth be among the gods
Chapter 2: The Fruit of Mr. Hades Ways
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lavendertales · 2 years
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Hey Ari, congratulations on 3k followers! You deserve it all.
I would like to request some fluff for prompt 28 and 78, where reader and Din are just cuddling at night and reader buries her face into Din’s neck 🥺 thank you!
thank you so much, love!! ❤️ softness with Din oh gosh, let me see what I can do about that 🥺
#28. "just getting comfy +
#78. "I can't get enough of you"
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In the darkness of the ship, almost no sound is heard except yours and Din’s breaths, both steady and relaxed.
It’s the only time either one of you can get some rest, especially Din.
In the many months you’ve known each other, you’ve also grown closer to and fonder of each other. Your relationship was built on mutual trust and though it took him a long time to come to terms with the fact that you were irrevocably and hopelessly in love with him, Din began to have trouble thinking of a time when you weren’t present in his life.
He could only fall asleep with you by his side, your scent invading his nostrils and your warm skin pressed up against his. At night, the armor comes off and it’s just the two of you close to each other, breathing in and breathing out, slowly and steadily. Time seems to freeze at night and everything else outside the two of you becomes irrelevant.
You toss and turn a few times, cuddling up even more at his chest. Din always smells fresh, of soap and musky and him, something homey.
“What are you doing?” his husky voice, clearly amused, asks.
“Just getting comfy.”
You smile in the crook of his neck, pressing a few soft kisses down his jawline, fully aware that Din is unable to resist all of that. But both of you are so beat from the full day you’ve had, kisses are all you resort to.
A chuckle escapes past his lips as he wraps his arms tightly around you and pulls you impossibly close. Soon, his lips find yours, together forming a tender kiss, filled with all the love and comfort neither one of you got to feel until then.
“I can’t get enough of you,” Din mutters.
“Tell me about it. I could kiss you all the time.”
You earn another chuckle from his side, a sound so pure and innocent you could’ve easily mistaken its source. You almost had trouble believing such a sound came from the most prolific bounty hunter in the galaxy.
“We should get some sleep,” he proposes through little pecks over your lips and cheeks.
“You’re right. Oh, wait.”
You cup his face, pulling him in, offering a more passionate kiss this time around, the kind that usually sets both of you afire.
And sure enough, you slowly drift below his body, trapped in the sweetest possible way. Perhaps you weren’t that tired after all.
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Pairing: Marcus Pike x fem. Reader
Warnings: tipsy and handsy Marcus, fluff, mentions of alcohol, some boob grabbing
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“Mhhhhhh…..” Marcus hummed against your ear as you sat between his legs. He was leaning against the couch, one arm around you, a mug of mulled wine in his hand while you were working through the last test you had to grade, your mug of mulled wine forgotten next to you. Well… the mug was empty, Marcus having switched yours with his, not wanting it go to waste.
It was cold today.
It had started snowing in the early afternoon and you had never been more happy to find Marcus already home, cooking some pasta for the two of you, as you stepped into your warm home. The year was almost over and these were the last tests you had to grade before you could officially relax.
“You smell so good sweetheart…” he mumbled against your neck, his lips pressing featherlight kisses against your skin. You smiled, continuing to read the test in front of you. The mug he had in his hands came down next to you on the table and you risked a look, finding it empty. Now with both hands free Marcus hands seemed to be on a mission as he pulled at your shirt, revealing your shoulder and he kissed every part of your skin that was revealed to him.
You sighed, leaning into him, yet still focused on the test in front of you.
“So pretty…” Marcus hummed against your skin. One of his hands sneaked under the shirt you were wearing. He used his other hand to pull even more on your shirt.
“Marcus…” you tried really hard to focus but when fingers brushed over your breast under your shirt, you let out a low moan.
“I’m trying to focus here honey,” you said and turned your head.
He pouted at you. He actually pouted. “I’m trying to focus here too,” he said and you raised an eyebrow in question.
“Focus on my pretty wife and her pretty skin.”
“Pretty skin?” you asked with a small smile. “Everything about you is pretty. It’s why I married you.”
You had to laugh at that. He grinned at you before he leaned in to kiss you.
“You’re cute when you're drunk.”
“I know,” he grinned and you laughed before you kissed him softly.
“Give me fifteen minutes and then you have my undivided attention, Mr. Pike,” you whispered against his lips and he sighed.
“Won’t let go of your boobs though,” he said as you turned around to focus back on the test. Now both of his hands were under your shirt, groping your breasts.
He behaved himself for almost two minutes before his lips were back on your neck and you set your pen down, tilting your head to give him more access.
“Finished already?” he asked and you rolled your eyes with a smile before you turned around and faced him.
“I can do the rest tomorrow,” you said, bringing your hands up into his hair and he smiled.
“Finally,” he said before he kissed you.
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foli-vora · 3 years
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A/N: just a soft domestic drabble for @autumnleaves1991-blog writers Wednesday ❤️
Pairing: Agent Whiskey/Jack Daniels x f!reader
Word count: no idea. I wrote this in my drafts lmao.
Warnings: swearing, mentions of pregnancy, brief spice (tiny mention of spanking, lead up to spiciness but nothing descriptive)
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“I really need to get up.”
“No, you really don’t.”
“Jack, I have so much to do—”
“Shh.”
“Look at the basket! It’s overflowing. Okay no. Get off, I need to—”
“No.” He whines into your shoulder, arms tightening around your torso as you wiggle desperately in his hold. “I just got home, and you want to do laundry? Baby, you’re breaking my little ol’ heart.”
You laugh quietly, relaxing in his hold. “I’ve been so lazy this week. I’m running out of things to wear—”
“I don’t see the problem, sugar. If it means you walk that sweet ass of yours around this house bare, then I’m inclined to dirty your entire wardrobe.” The growl is soft against your throat, and you giggle lightly as his moustache tickles your skin. “Besides, all this talk about being lazy while you’re working every damn day on growing this lovely little lady is downright ridiculous.”
A hand smooths over the soft skin of your prominent belly, fingers tracing softly over the stretch marks. Jack laughs quietly when he feels a gentle kick beneath his palm, his hand chasing the feeling of his little girl as she moves.
His voice is filled with pride when he speaks, the love he has for his little girl seeping into his very bones. “She knows her daddy.”
You cast a confused glance around the room, pouting. “I don’t see the postman here.”
“I’m about to take my hand to your ass, little lady. Watch yourself.”
He relishes in your giggles, can’t help the wide grin that stretches his features as he nuzzles further into you. It’d been a long few weeks without his girls, and finally being home felt like a much needed breath of fresh air filling his tired lungs.
It was tempting, the idea of staying in bed, but you weren’t kidding when you said you had been lazy. There were a few dishes still left in the sink, the wooden floors needed a good mop and the laundry. God, the laundry. Why did you own so many clothes? Where did they all come from? You just found your energy levels lacking this week, what with your due date quickly approaching.
“I can’t, Jack.” You sigh, shifting and starting to sit up, careful of your belly and holding a supportive hand beneath it.
He’s quick, yet still incredibly gentle as he wrestles you back into the bed and into his arms, lips pecking softly along your cheek as you resettle, only just putting up a little fight.
Your protest is weak, and he knows he’s won. “But the laundry—”
“Fuck the laundry. I’ll take care of it all later. Lay your pretty ass down and rest.”
His hands run firmly along your belly, and you sigh quietly as you melt into the sheets, shifting back into his body and smiling when he starts to hum softly. You’re already certain his low timbre will lull the baby to sleep when she arrives, and you can’t wait to see a small bundle cradled into his broad chest while he sways gently.
“You relaxed now, baby?”
“Mhmm.”
“Good. Now, let’s change these sheets.”
You frown. “But they’re not dirty? I just changed them.” You vividly remember the struggle and the anger-inducing fight to keep the fitted sheet beneath the mattress. Why couldn’t companies ever make them to fucking fit properly?
“Oh? Well I guess good ol’ Jack will just have to fix that.” Lips fix to your throat at your giggle, teeth nipping softly at your skin. “On your back, baby. Please? Let me take care of you.”
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