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rawfruitsous · 2 years
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catboy-in-disguise · 28 days
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ecoamerica · 2 months
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l3mmingue · 3 months
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sucrerosses · 2 months
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Soo...Pumpkin Introduction!
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Pumpkin elf is a young girl that works at her own tailor shop, the only one in the Little kingdom, so there is no one that doesn't know who she is, her work is pretty good but she more know by how grumpy she can be.
She's pretty condescending towards people, has a slight problem considering herself better than others her age, very stubborn and not very sociable, but when she's not too grumpy, she can be more calm than usual, altought she become more grumpy when she moved to the Little Kingdom, in her view everyone is annoying
She has a pygmy mouse as a pet Called button, and a older sibling in the works, which is the one that takes care of her
Her relationship with all the rest of the kids is just her scaring them all in her mind is funny she's just a little hater,,, basically this ft Strawberry and Barnaby
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She's 14 years old
All the clothes she has are made by herself
Pumpkin isn't her real name, but lets people call her like that (is not like she cares)
Wise old elf biggest hater, and has enough characther to scary him off
Other elves thinks she's scary, mostly the kids, adults tries to be nicer to herm even when it doesn't work, no matter what day is it, but she has gain a lot of respect from them too
She likes cute fashion like lollita, being the reason why she uses lots of ribbons and lets her hair be that long, in secret she has some dresses of that type
Has a american accent, but her place of origin is unknown
THATS ALL...coughs hard this is my baby, im REALLY open to oc interaction please please I need it, really big post I go a little excited,,
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cowcowwow · 4 months
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Strawberry in my notes!! <333
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mawu-yama · 5 months
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old men and my levy mii
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ricochete29 · 6 months
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What's your favorite flavor of ice cream? :3
Strawberryyyy :33
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quackshlii · 1 year
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finals in two days.. can i get a doodle if it's not too much of a bother?? nonetheless your art sweetens the tough times, keep on creating <3
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good luck on finals!! :D
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velocesainz · 3 months
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Hiiiiiii would you want to do
Childhood bsf Annabeth chase x Apollo reader who is dying of an illness that can't be cured , only Luke and reader know about it and reader refuses to tell anyone else, wanting Annabeth not to worry thinking that reader just gets sick often.
When Annabeth leaves for a quest when reader's sicker then normal only to come back and reader is gone only leaving a sentimental gift to both Luke and her behind with a letter saying goodbye and sorry something like that ?
She/her or they/them please do tell if you cannot write this
I love this request, thank you so much!
Summary: reader is dying of a terminal disease and nobody knows except Luke. Annabeth sees that reader is getting sick but doesn’t think much of it but realised when it’s too late
Warnings: very sad, angstyyy, mentions of death
Pairing: Annabeth Chase (platonic) x Apollo! Fem! Reader, Luke castellan (platonic) x Apollo! Fem! Reader
A/n: this might be the saddest thing I’ve ever written and I’m here for it. Make sure to request!
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Improper Goodbyes
Reader pov:
I was in the bathroom in the apollo cabin spewing my guts out into the bowl along with blood. I found out I had cancer a few days ago since father had sent me a letter (I am the favourite child).
I was just sitting on the floor thinking about how I was just going to disappear. I felt relief but also was overwhelmed by the faces of all my siblings and friends especially Annabeth, my best friend since the day I was born.
I was sitting there thinking about all the good times I had at camp when the door burst open revealing Luke, my other best friend.
“Hey y/n I was thinking about heading out to pick some strawber- what happened?” Luke asked incredibly worried seeing the blood in toilet bowl.
I didn’t want to tell him but he deserved to know. As one of um closest friends he deserved to know what was wrong with me.
“I-I have cancer Luke. Leukaemia stage 3. Incurable” I told as I saw his face drop with every word I said
“H-H-How long do you have left?” He asked me and I could see tears springing into his eyes
“6 months maximum. I’m sorry Luke” I told him and looked away, I couldn’t bear to see Luke crying
“We’re going to make these 6 months the best you’ve ever experienced. Let me just tell ever-“
“No Luke. You’re not telling a single soul about this.” I cut him off
I looked back at him and he gave me a sad smile. He was upset that I wouldn’t let him tell anyone but he also wanted to respect my wishes.
“Alright then. But if Annabeth finds out and tells the rest of the camp don’t blame me! Now come on, we have memories to make” Luke said as he dragged me out of the Apollo cabin
Timeskip:
I was talking to Annabeth by the fire when I felt nauseous again. This is the 5th this happened today and Annabeth seemed to be catching on slowly
“Hey y/n are you alright? You seem to be extremely pale and sickly looking recently” Annabeth asked me
“Yea I’m fine, just been a little under the weather recently” I lied through my teeth
“Nothing a little ambrosia can’t fix! I’ll go get some for you right now” Annabeth said as she got up but I pulled her right back down
“There’s no need for that Annabeth. I have some back in the cabin, I’ll drink it before going to bed don’t worry about me” I tried reassuring her but she didn’t really seem to buy it
Annabeth pov:
Why was y/n acting so weird? It’s weird enough that she’s been sick for so long and in top of that she refuses to take ambrosia even though she takes it multiple times a day when she is sick.
Am I missing something here?
No Annabeth, you’re overthinking it. She’s a child of Apollo, she can take care of herself.
“Annabeth, Percy and Grover please join me up front here” Chiron called out probably to inform us of another quest.
I was really getting fed up of being dragged by Percy everywhere for his troubles and quests. I wanted to spend more time with the others at camp.
I want to take care of y/n like how she took care of me.
I rarely even see her anymore since she’s mostly just locked in her cabin or I’m on a quest with seaweed brain.
I don’t know how much more I can take of this. I hope this ends soon.
Timeskip:
I was packing up for the quest and just as we were about to leave y/n came up to me along with Luke .
“Can I hug you? I really want to get a hug from you before you leave for another long quest” she also mumbled something at the end about this being her last hug or something but I didn’t pay much attention to that.
“Of course honey! You don’t even need to ask, you know I absolutely adore your hugs” I said as I hugged her.
I then realised how much thinner she had gotten. I could feel the bones in her back as I hugged her.
I again didn’t pay attention to it because some people here at half-blood have had really bad flu and other diseases but have always recovered from it.
But this time felt different. I felt a strong twine in my gut. Something was wrong.
Probably in the quest. That always happens.
Y/n pov:
I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker day by day and I knew my last few moments were drawing closer.
I started writing letters to the ones I cared most about and also gave all my stuff away leaving only the sentimental pieces for the ones who mattered the most to me
It hurt to let go of this beautiful place but our fates have been decided and there is nothing we can do to change it.
As I laid on my death bed surrounded by my cabin mates and Luke they told me how much I meant to them and how much they will miss me.
I couldn’t focus on that however. I just wished Annabeth was here with me. I wanted to say a proper goodbye but she wasn’t here.
I felt my eyelids grow heavier and heavier. I could barely speak but I had to tell Luke what I wanted to say to Annabeth.
“Luke tell Annabeth that she was the most amazing friend I could ever ask for and also give her this” I told told him as I gave him a letter that I had addressed to Annabeth.
Luke pov:
I couldn’t believe it. My best friend was dead and her last wish to see her childhood best friend couldn’t be fulfilled.
I felt grief sadness and guilt overcome me as I feel to my knees next to her body.
The only person who truly understood me was dead. How was I to move on?
I walked with heavy steps to my cabin and I saw her ring on my bed with a letter.
That ring meant to much to her. It was given by her mother and it contained the most beautiful sapphire I had ever seen.
She never let anyone touch it since it meant so much to her. I guess I meant just as much to her as this ring.
I looked at the contents in my hand. Annabeth’s letter along with a small box.
If only Annabeth was here. Y/n would’ve passed away surrounded by all of whom she loved.
Annabeth pov:
I returned to camp after the quest but that feeling never went away.
Everyone at camp looked grim and depressed, especially the Apollo kids and Luke.
I tried to look around for y/n but I couldn’t fine her anywhere.
Luke came up to me and handed me a letter and a small blue velvet box.
“Y/n wanted you to have this. It was her last and only wish” Luke said with a coarse and scratchy voice. It sounded like he had cried for hours.
“What do you mean last and only wish? Is y/n ok? What happened to her?” I asked Luke hoping to find some answers but he just gave me a sad look.
“Read the letter. You’ll understand everything” he told me and left
I hurriedly opened the letter and read what was written:
Dear Annabeth,
I hope I was able to give this to you in person but if not then so be it. You have been my best friend for over 10 years at this point and our friendship was the most cherished thing I ever had. You made me laugh, think, enjoy life and many more things. I’m sorry we couldn’t grow old together like we said we would but just know I’ll always be supporting you along the way. I have stage 4 leukaemia and it is incurable. I’m sorry for not telling you earlier but I didn’t want to worry you. This is getting really long but I just wanted to let you know that you were the best thing in my life and I will always be with you in your heart. Please don’t grieve over me. I love you.
Your best friend,
Y/n
Tears pooled in my eyes as I continued reading the letter. After I finished I opened the small box which had her necklace inside it.
Her most prized possession.
It was given by her father. A bow and arrow pendant with the most beautiful diamond I had ever seen. She wouldn’t even let people see it forget touching it.
How was I to live without my best friend? I can’t be without her.
Why are the gods so cruel? Why did they have to take her away?
I broke down in the middle of the field crying.
Everyone passing by gave me sad looks and walked away knowing I’d want to be left alone.
My best friend was dead. My sister. My lifeline. My support and my soul had been ripped away from me.
All she wanted was to see me before she died and I couldn’t even do that. What kind of a friend was I?
She was gone and there was nothing I could do to bring her back.
A/n: Let me know your guys feedback on this and let me know what other people/genres you want me to write about! Requests are open. Kissies ✨
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mypimpademia · 10 months
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— Random Bakugo Headcanons
Bakugo x gn! Reader
Synopsis: A bunch of random bakugo headcanons. Some crack, some romantic, some platonic, some suggestive, and more.
TW: Swearing, suggestive content
⇶ Katsuki is feral as is, but someway, somehow, he gets even more feral when you have any sort of relationship with him (platonic or romantic)
⇶ Likes to play fight a lot, and he always hits a little too hard on accident, but he’ll call you a baby if you tell him to not be so rough (but he softens up either way)
⇶ Starts biting when he feels like he’s losing. Katsuki is strong, but he avoids using brute strength just to avoid losing in a play fight in case he accidentally hurts someone for real, so biting is his go to of getting the other person to let their guard down so he can get the upper hand
⇶ If you’re his s/o, he has no shame in biting you everywhere just to annoy you
⇶ He leaves a lot of marks on accident too, and most people will assume sexual things, but no. He was losing to you in a fight.
⇶ Katsuki starts really dumb arguments with you (not ones that would actually cause issues in your relationship) or asks you really dumb questions just to see you get annoyed because he thinks its funny to see you mad
⇶ Also thinks you’re cute when your mad, and he tells you which just angers you even more
⇶ Lies a lot just because he can. Never about anything serious just lies?? For no reason???
⇶ And not matter how many times he does it, it’s always so believable because he’ll say it with the most serious expression and tone
“I’ve always wanted to learn to play the trumpet.”
“I know how to play the trumpet.”
“Really??”
“No.”
⇶ Truly is just the most annoying person on earth just because he can be
⇶ It’s even worse if you’re his s/o
⇶ Smacks your ass every chance he gets
⇶ Doesn’t matter if it’s little or small either, just full force smacks it everytime your back is facing him
⇶ And it hurts so bad, and he’ll do it even harder if you grab his ass first
⇶ Katsuki just very hands in general, he won’t be if you tell him you don’t like it, but if you don’t it’ll be rare for his hands to not be on you
⇶ Touches your chest, stomach, legs, etc. Even grabs your ankles/feet a lot too??
⇶ Grabs your chin and face a lot
⇶ Gives you massages whenever you ask him to
⇶ Hates when other people do pda, but he’ll do it all the time
⇶ Does everything possible to get you going. Makes out with you just the way you like, kisses your neck, touches you all over
⇶ Then leaves you high and dry because he likes seeing you beg
⇶ It’s no secret that he’s not a name person, but you’re his s/o so of course he knows your name, but he uses pet names religiously. Babe, baby, doll, babydoll, angel, prince/princess, pretty, handsome, baby girl/boy, beautiful, gorgeous, etc.
⇶ Katsuki doesn’t grow a lot of body hair. He gets it from Mitsuki since he takes after her in pretty much every way. But he thought he’d have a lot of growing up since Masaru is the total opposite
⇶ Most of it grows under his arms, and his leg hair is very fine, but almost completely unnoticeable because of the color. Grows basically no chest hair except for a few random strands. His happy trail is a bit darker than the rest of his hair, but the carpets match the drapes for the most part. Waxes off his random chest hairs, but keeps everything else nicely trimmed
⇶ Very well groomed overall, has a shower and body + face routine that he refuses to break. Everything he uses has a woody scent, and paired with his natural caramel scent, he always smells amazing
⇶ Genuinely one of the most clean people you’ll ever meet. Cleans everyday even if its just a light wipe down of everything
⇶ Total nerd. Not just for All Might, but for comics, movies, and video games too. Doesn’t actively tell people though, but if you ask he most definitely will
⇶ Katsuki has a sweet tooth, loves sour and fruity candy. Sour skittles, sweet tarts, and gummy worms are his favorite
⇶ His favorite fruits are strawberries, oranges, and apples in that order
⇶ Tried to go vegan once. It didn’t work out.
⇶ Katsuki hates the word moist
⇶ Thinks the one chip challenge is yummy and hardly reacts to it after the first 2 times he does it
⇶ Bakusquad talks him into doing TikTok trends all the time, their followers love him and always ask for his @ but hates using social media
⇶ Has social media like most people, but only uses his actual name on instagram and a nickname everywhere else and all his accounts are private with barely any followers
⇶ Really enjoys museums and aquariums
⇶ Enjoys feeding you, especially when he has you taste his cooking
⇶ Katsuki’s got his issues but he’s sweet and a romantic when he wants to be
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rawfruitsous · 2 years
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emmyrosee · 2 years
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If your nails dragging along his lower stomach and the loving kisses to his temple weren’t going to wake him up, the surprise tackle from his 30 pound three year old straight to the chest would.
“Told you I’d sic her on you if you didn’t get moving,” he hears you chuckle mercilessly. He tries to wrangle the scrambling child on top of him, but his movements are far too clumsy from their interrupted sleep. “Breakfast is almost done. It’s your favorite, so you’d better be at the table in ten, boo-bear.” He hears your slippers shuffle as you leave the room, leaving just him and the little backstabber in his warm bed.
“I told you not to call me that!” He grumbles at your leaving form, knuckling his eyes and turning his attention up at the tiny traitor, who’s still bouncing excitedly on her knees. “Why do you let her be so mean to me?”
“‘Cause mommy makes better strawber’ milk,” she says confidently, and he can’t even try to fight the amusement that wants to splay on his face.
“Well,” he sighs. “Can’t argue with that.” She giggles and rests her forehead against his, blinking those doe eyes innocently at him, and he groans as he tries to bury his face away for just a little bit more rest.
Too early for her to be so damn cute.
“Five more minutes,” he grumbles into the pillow. His daughter pokes his cheek, making his eyes peel back open again, bleary with exhaustion but still able to make out the adorable determination on her face.
“Go away.“
“Mommy says we gots’ get up now,” she pouts, once again prodding his forehead, this time with a finger.
He smacks his lips and casually blinks his tired eyes, an arm darting out to pull and clutch the small child to his chest, fighting back the smirk as she kicks and laughs to try and get away from his playful hold.
“Mommy doesn’t tell me what to do,” he hums, nosing at her wispy hair while she finally stills and burrows closer to his chest for snuggles. “You listen to me. I’m the boss around here.”
“Okay dadda!”
He pauses once she goes quiet.
“Don’t tell her I said that.”
Osamu, Kuroo, KIYOOMI, SUNA, Hajime, BAKUGO, Shinsou
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tyuntopia · 10 months
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pairing : taehyun x reader
genre : established relationship, smut
warnings : fluff, pet names, sex, dirty talk, fingering, spanking, i might've forgot things but minors dni
word count : 1,467
summary : your boyfriend has been having a hard time lately with work and you thought that it’d be a good idea to surprise him with a good time
a/n : this is my first time writing smut, i hop you guys enjoyed it >.< also, please leave asks and i appreciate any input <3
you looked at yourself one more time in your full body mirror examining the tight pieces of fabric enclosing taehyun’s favorite parts of your body. the black lace barely covering your breast and womanhood, and see-through stockings covering your legs buckled in leather. ‘god i hope he likes it’ was all you could think about as you straightened out your hair, put on some red lipstick, and covered yourself with a silky black robe. you heard the front door close shut and made your way to your room-connected bathroom before taehyun came in. you heard the opening of the door and a sigh accompanied by the bouncing of a mattress. you assumed he had yet another hard day at work and questioned whether or not it’d be better to just change into pajamas and cuddle the rest of the night exchanging praises between the two of you, however, your thoughts were abruptly stopped as you heard taehyun calling you.
"strawberry are you here? where are you?" you took a deep breath knowing how much of a sweetheart your boyfriend is and how even if you were to become uncomfortable, being in his presence would make it better. so, you opened the door to the bathroom making your way out into the open area of your shared bedroom directly in front of taehyun. he was lying down on the bed, feet still on the floor, until you chirped out a small "hi" that brought him back up into a sitting position. you drop your robe sending it crashing onto the wooden floor at your feet. "strawber-" he couldn’t even finish calling your pet name as his lips parted and a gasp that could barely be heard was let out. you immediately noticed how his eyes darkened scanning your lingerie-clad figure and became nervous, fiddling with your fingers, biting your bottom lip, and squeezing your thighs together as he stood up, making his way to you.
of course he was taller than you so you lifted your head up to meet his eyes staring down at you. "do you like it?" you asked him, eyes sparkling in anticipation. god he thought you were the cutest. ‘i fucking love it sweetheart. is this all for me?’ he whispered into your ear before grabbing your tiny hand and twirling you in front of him. "maybe? i noticed you’ve been having a tough time and i just wanna enjoy some fun time with you." you answered trailing your hands from his wrists to his shoulders to the back of his neck massaging the base of his scalp. "yeah?" he asks, voice deep and husky. "yeah." you reply breathlessly. you both lean into a kiss that progressively is getting more aggressive as he grips your ass causing your mouth to jut open allowing his tongue to join yours. you whine into the kiss, a sound that goes straight to taehyun’s cock.
he stops the kiss and goes back to sitting on the edge of the bed patting his lap for you to sit on, "c’mere pretty girl." your thighs on his and your back against his chest, he pulls down your bra and grips your breasts whilst sucking purple bruises into your neck. you feel an ache between your legs and squeeze and rub them together trying to get any sort of friction. taehyun notices this and lets go of one of your breasts and instead brings his veiny ringed hand down to squeeze and grip your thigh. "open your legs for me sweetheart." he demands whispering into your ear. he proceeds to manspread grabbing both of your thighs and slotting them over his, giving an open view to your wet pussy dripping onto his grey slacks. 'can i touch you baby?" yes. please, you moan out dropping your head onto his shoulder. he pushes your panty to the side, takes two fingers, and dips them between your folds.
"fuck you’re so wet already baby, you’re dripping." you whine in response. he begins fingering you retrieving an encore of moans and whines from you. "you’re doing so good pretty girl, so good for me." he praises you, giving you another kiss on the side of your neck. you clench, your walls tightening capturing his fingers in all of your wetness. "tyun please i'm so close, don’t stop, don’t stop!" you whine out as you begin to buck into his hand, toes beginning to curl. he begins playing with your clit with his thumb as his other hand continues to grip onto your thigh feeling them continuously tense and intense under his hold. you feel a tight knot in your stomach ready to be released. "tyun i’m gonna- oh my god i'm gonna cum!" you scream out along with an endless trail of needy whines and moans of his name. he takes out his fingers and begins focusing on your clit simultaneously releasing your thigh and gripping your chin bringing the both of you into a messy kiss. "cum for me y/n. let go for me pretty girl." you come undone, shaking in his hold as he slows down his menstruations on your clit and softly kisses your neck, letting you ride out your high.
you both stay in that position for a while until you decide to get up. you stand between his legs looking into his eyes as his hands grip your waist and fiddle with the lace of your panties and the leather of the stocking buckles. "this night is about you." you say to him. "it’s about us." he says squeezing your waist. it’s then when you realize the hard tent beneath his trousers. "let me help you." you say as you drop to your knees gripping onto the inside of his thighs, moving them up towards the zipper of his pants. he grabs your tiny hands, his dark eyes looking directly into your wide ones. "you can help me by crawling onto the bed and laying on your stomach on all fours for me." he demands with a raise of his eyebrows. you feel yourself clench, a new wave of wetness exiting you, dripping down your thighs. god, you loved when he ordered you around.
in no time your face is against your pillow with your ass in the air ready to be stuffed full. you hear the drop of a belt as taehyun gets undressed and the next moment the sound of the drawer closing as he gets a condom. he climbs onto the bed with you rubbing his cock through your wet folds. "you ready princess?" he asks giving a light spank on your ass and a plethora of nods from you. "words sweetheart." he reminds you as he runs his hands over your curves relaxing you. "yes please tyun put it in." you whine out as he grips your hips and begins entering slowly. his groans accompany your whines before he bottoms out and begins rutting into you at a faster pace.
"fuck, you were made for me. so good baby, so fucking good" he chants as he repeatedly ruts into you. all you can do is grip the sheets harder and whine his name because at this point that's all you can remember. with another, harder, slap to your ass you're moaning incoherent sentences while he continues to set a faster pace. "so perfect for me, such a good girl" he praises as you begin sending your hips back to meet his. "tyun i'm so close, please tyun, oh my god."
"i know baby, i know." he groans out as he pulls you up with him so that you're both on your knees holding you by massaging your breasts. in the midst of your release he sucks on your neck, bringing one hand down to massage your clit, "cum for me baby, come on i know you can do it." and with his encouragement, the knot in your stomach is released. he fucks you through your orgasm, your head back in the sheets, and his hands gripping on your waist hard enough to leave fingerprints. with a few more thrusts and breathless moans of your name, he's releasing into the condom. he pulls out and walks to the bathroom, coming with a damp towel in hand. "you did so good for me sweetheart" he praises with a beaming smile on his face, giving you a peck on your forehead before cleaning the both of you up.
laying down, you draw circles into his chest as he sings to you, occasionally kissing you or giving pecks on your neck that make you a giggling mess. "i love you" he says with stars in those big eyes of his. you look up at him and smile bringing a hand up to his jaw, "i love you too."
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ax-cx · 4 months
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INTOXICATING
Luke Castellan x Fem!OC
slight Pervy!Luke and Toxic!Luke
Warnings: swearing, heavy make out, mentions of slight stalking, super obsessed Luke, mention of drugs, flirting
Just pure fluffy love really
“You can’t keep dancing with the devil and ask why you’re still in hell.”
Intoxicating
adjective
- (of alcoholic drink or a drug) liable to cause someone to lose control of their faculties or behaviour.
- exhilarating or exciting.
- "an intoxicating sense of freedom"
Laila was intoxicating. Just looking at her made my mind run miles. Her beautiful brown hair, falling down over her shoulders. Her beautiful green eyes, glinting when she looks up at me. Her beautiful smile, contagious and bubbly.
Fuck man, I’m so done for. The way she says my name, gods help me.
“Luke.” soft, sweet and silky. Just imagine how it’d sound beneath- no shut up Luke. She’s perfect. Don’t ruin her.
“Yes sweetheart?” oh gods, stop looking at me like that dollface. Can’t you see me melting here?
“I need your help.” her cheeks reddened. Like strawberries and summer sun.
I can’t be this crazy for a girl, right? I’m just Luke. I’m the best swordsman at camp, son of Hermes, and a silly little Demeter girl can’t make me feel this way. Even though she picks flowers everywhere she goes, and the roses greet her like an old friend; even though the shrubs and plants seem to bloom brighter when she walks past, nature pouring from every pore of her pure soul.
“Of course Laila, what do you need?” my voice was shaky, of course it was. She was so fucking stunning my heart hurt. She gave me a headache and a high I couldn’t chase anywhere else. So I was her little servant instead.
She wanted help? Always. Can’t choose an outfit? Sweetheart you look perfect in blue. Someone giving her a hard time? I’ll fucking kill them. She wants food? I’ll get her anything. That bracelet’s cute? Bought it already.
I followed her like a wolf trailing behind a little lamb. All I wanted was her aura, her devilishly inducing soul. I’d do anything she asked. I’d burn the goddamn world to the ground. Just to make her happy. Anything to see her smile.
Chris told me I was obsessed. Maybe I am. Just a little. Just a lot. She takes up my every waking thought, tying up my mind in flowers and thorns, sweet smiles and sugary sounds. The way she walked. The way she talked.
I found myself hidden outside her window, looking in on her dressing once. Like a child outside a candy shop, my face was pressed to glass so hard I nearly fell through. The curves of her body, the scars on her knees, the freckles across her shoulders and clavicle. She rivalled Aphrodite, the fucking beauty she is.
“I need a new bikini and I don’t know which one to get.” fuck. How am I meant to hold myself back now? Surely she’s trying to kill me.
“Laila you look great in anything. But-“
“Blue’s your favourite colour, I know Luke, I know.” Laila I’m begging you, don’t put a blue bikini on, I might fuck up this perfect relationship. “So I picked out two blue ones but I don’t know which ones better.”
Oh god. I could feel my blood going south already. I watched as she slipped into the changing room, drawing the curtain, metal scraping metal. I listened as she shuffled, watched her clothes hit the floor and the shadows of her curves pulling the material on. I hated how long I waited, I was dying to see her.
I was dying to see my girl.
Metal scraping metal, and a soft whisper. “Luke?” my eyes met perfection.
Shamelessly letting my eyes wander, the blue fabric was tastefully perfect on her sun-bronzed skin. I’d forever be grateful for Apollo for how he made her shine. Her hips, her breasts, smattered with freckles and battle scars, marred in its most perfect form. Glowing and radiant. A princess in its finest definition. My beautiful drug. Little shells and gold trinkets were looped into the mesh, woven into the blue and trailing down her ribs and thighs.
Her hair was tucked behind her ears, her face on full display. Strawberries and summer sun dancing across her cheeks. Playful freckles smeared on her skin, full lips pulled into a meek grin. I stood up, and took her chin by the finger, lifting her embarrassed eyes to meet mine. I saw her curl in on herself.
“Laila you don’t need to be ashamed. You look great.” great. A disgusting understatement for how ethereal she looked. Aphrodite worked her magic and worked hard on her. The word felt filthy on my tongue. A princess like her needed to be praised and showered in the filthiest compliments, degraded by affection and ruined by attention. She glowed, and the world stopped.
I couldn’t hear a thing but my heartbeat. Racing, trying to tear from my chest and embrace hers. Her eyes gleamed, and I felt my resolve crumble. My confidence, my senses, my mind and soul falling to bare parts of who I am.
A man so effortlessly infatuated with a woman.
Losing all my thoughts, all my being, I melted into her. I gave up, finally leaning into my instincts and pressing my lips to hers.
They say your first kiss with a person you love is like fireworks. Your lips ignite and everything feels right.
It’s a lie. It’s like a fucking war. Winning and losing, fighting and failing. Kissing the girl I’m completely besotted with. Fuck. Her lips were heaven on earth, soft and plump, the perfect fit to mine. Gods this girl was meant for me. I truly must’ve been blessed, for finding a girl that just fits effortlessly, lips the missing piece to my fucked up puzzle, is a one in a billion girl.
I reluctantly pulled my lips from hers, immediately missing the warmth that bloomed in my chest, the warmth of her lips.
“Laila I’m so sorry.” she blinked, once, twice, still processing what is just done. I’d fucked it, I’d royally fucked it. “I couldn’t, I just couldn’t help my-“
My breath cut short, her fingers pulled on my belt loops, pulling me in, roping me further into her spell. She kissed me. Crashing our lips together, all teeth and tongue, all love and war. My perfect girl perfectly kissing me. My eyes were shut so tight, sight a pathetic sense when compared to her taste, her smell, her feel. Like the world was put right.
My hands swallowed her hips, kneading the supple bronze flesh. She was gold personified. Glowing, valuable and just stunning. Her skin was putty in my hands, the perfect golden feeling against my calloused hands. Soft and untouched. All mine to ruin.
I almost felt bad. Touching something so celestial, with my broken and damaged hands. With my plans and my anger. With my disgust and falsified details. With my wrath and rage. With my betrayal and my suffering. But I didn’t care. My care was out the window as soon as she kissed me. I finally got to be selfish for once. Thinking only of myself for once.
She was pure sugar. Addicting, intoxicating. Like my own personal cocaine.
Her hands were woven into my curls, like the soft curves of a tapestry twisting a timeless tale. This is a moment to remember for as long as I live, something I don’t ever want to forget.
She pulled her lips from mine, and my lips ached for the contact again. “So this one?” she grinned, her beautiful beautiful smile on her beautiful beautiful lips.
“I’ll get you both princess.”
My beautiful drug.
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HIII COWCOW hows it going? :DDD
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