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#you CAN take people for a ride if they sit in ur chair
vigilbutts · 2 years
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Sometimes you just have to take your friend for some unwilling sightseeing. (with good ol @lordkosmic uwu)
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lunicho · 2 months
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I saw your post about your laptop being dodgy and couldn’t help but imagine Computer Science major Wonbin who practically jumps at the opportunity to help you. He’d tie his hair back and adjust his glasses before inspecting your laptops condition. You watched closely as his soft hands worked to fix the issue. ‘Thank you Wonbin, your a lifesaver’ you said but he could only focus on the feeling of your chest against his 😵‍💫
Eventually, he’s between your thighs and teasing your clit through your undies. As he gets more into it his glasses start to become tilted and his hair is barely tied. Once you cum he tells you he thinks he’ll have to visit you again to ‘check your laptop’ but you know thats definitely an excuse.
Hope you get your laptop sorted bby and sorry if me using your actual situation makes you uncomfortable 🫶🏾 sending love and hugs!!
omg this didn't make me uncomfortable at all, i love when people are creative enough to take inspo from everything cuz im like that so UR GOOOD,, also my laptop is.. idek what she's doing i went in and did a whole bunch of shit to it so we'll see,,, ALSO OKAY WAIT after i wrote this ask.. do u mind if i turn this into a fic 😭😭
thinking abt computer science major wonbin who's had the phattest crush on you all semester. he's been trying to be your friend but can't figure out a reason to really spend time with you and he's Not about to ask you out cuz he's shy.. so when ur computer starts to flake in you and he overhears u whining about it he jumps in to offer his help! you're immediately greatful to him,, praising his skills and pretty much metaphorically dick riding him.. he loves it,, gives him sort of a confidence boost in the moment.
he'd come to your dorm after classes, sitting at your desk and immediately looking around on your laptop. you'd lean over his shoulder, tits practically falling out of your shirt. he'd be lying if he said he didn't already notice them, that he hadn't already stared at them. so when he turns to look up at you and is instead met with the scent of your perfume and the sight of your tits he clears his throat, pushing the chair backwards so he can actually focus.. he'd be the type to explain everything he's doing,, letting you know what may be wrong with your computer. when you're like "oh wonbin, don't know what i would've done without you, you're a lifesaver!" it gives him that same feeling as before.. like he wants u on ur knees in front of him.. his mind would flood with images of you in compromising positions, with you choking on his cock.. anything like that, he'd struggle to keep it together.
like u said,, he eventually ends up with his hand down your pants, his head over your shoulder. he'd lazily place kisses on your shoulder and cheek, hands working hard to make u feel good.. the type to place a hand around your throat as u grind against his fingers.. he'd be on top of the world right now omg..
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peachie-bumblebee · 9 months
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hi love!! i was obsessed with ur sb nsfw hcs and recently ive had a bit of a fixation on roxy. ik you included her in ur og hc thjng but maybe you could expand on that with more hcs or smth?? whatever you do itd be much appreciated !! thank you sm and make sure to take necessary breaks <33
hi love!!!! i also ADORE Roxanne Wolf and I’d be totally happy to do extended headcanons for you and anyone else who wants them <3
NSFW HEADCANONS WITH ROXANNE WOLF- EXTENDED
NSFW MINORS DNI
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she’s so hOT i’m literally salivating
CW: GENERAL KINK
her nipples are PIERCED! no i’m not just saying that cuz mine are and i didn’t go into enough detail last time. they are pierced with barbell jewelry. its so sexy. i’m so correct.
she likes having them played with
she’s so intense, but not in the way monty is. something about her just instantly gets you submissive and she doesn’t even have to try.
like she can just make you melt by wrapping one nail around your chin
…i know she puts her tongue in a pussy AHGDIDGHDIDHCHD
if you’re amab prepare to get the whole shaft licked HSGDJDSG
i’m actually medically needing her its not even funny
she rides FACE she will sit on her partners face and RIIIIIDEEEEEEE
SHE PLAYS THE KEYBOARD. If Chicas fingers are strong, Roxy’s are flexible.
GODDD i know she slides them in and out so painfully slow.
she makes so much casual fun of her partners during sex. “like oh? this it all it takes to do it for you? god.”
she is also FANTASTIC with the strap. hard and lightning fast thrusts up against the wall.
yet she can also make it brutally, brutally slow.
also likes her strap being sucked. she’ll sit on her little chair and have you keep her strap warm with your throat while she lazily practices keyboard or does her makeup.
she’s randomly thrust a little.
if she’s busy and her partner is needy, she’ll literally just cockwarm them
she likes to be worshipped. she just does. it gets her going. she loves to be craved.
she’s a clit/dick head pincher. dooooont caaaare.
the type to say “that’s right” when you do something she likes
i don’t see her using things like floggers like chica does but she DOES use her claws if that’s something her partner would also want.
she’s careful. she has a shocking amount of restraint.
no matter how much you beg, it doesn’t really faze her on the surface at all.
….aphrodisiac fic anyone?
she tastes like caramel IDK WHY I JUST FEEL IT IN MY PUSSY OKAY
she s p r e a d s. her partners legs during sex. literally has them splayed open so the both of you can watch it go in IM S(CREAMING)
she wants so badly to bite her partners during sex but she holds herself back cuz she knows it could go super wrong
when Chica and Roxy fuck, sometimes Chica will let her a little.
yk how people are like “oh nobody scissors in real life” guess what, i do! and i think she would be very good at it too.
…this is making me seem like a Roxy kinnie- i don’t have the confidence for that
doesn’t tolerate brattiness very well. she can handle it to a certain extent, but after a certain point she’s just like “fine. if you know so much better than me than I guess I don’t need to do anything.”
gives pussyjobs like a pro.
she’s very good at keeping the right angle for it, and sometimes she’ll make her partner cum all over their chest just like that
she groans n shit when she gets close FUCK
GOOOOOOOD
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nqify · 1 year
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can you do thigh riding hcs?!?!?! it's been on my mind all day literally I need it so bad!!! I love your miles stories/fics! 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼
YEYSYEYS!!! I LOVE!!! a lot of people also asked for this!! so I’ll be combining everyone’s requests here!!
thigh riding. — miles quaritch ☆
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pairing. na’vi!miles quaritch. fem!reader
content warning. daddy kink. lil choking. edging. lots of dirty talk. overstimulation.
note. kitty has BIG thighs for sure!!! like daddy I’m begging u PLS just be real
Okay so this could go two ways!! this MF loves you ofc, cherishes you and everything but!! I feel like thigh riding can either be for he’s too busy and can’t get pleasure u rn or he’s punishing your ass. There is no in between
let’s just say your sitting on miles’ lap while he’s doing his work in his office. Your thighs spread around his and your arms wrapped around his neck, giving him little pecks. you grind your clothed pussy on his bulge, causing some friction.
“mama, cmon behave for me” he’d tap ur butt. you’d just whine. like daddy pls!!! you’d start to kiss along his jaw to his cheeks, “baby, you know we can’t do this now, I’ve got work to do” still kissing him you say, “pls mwah ive mwah been so mwah good!!!” he thinks ur so cute omg
he chuckles at you and pulls you away, finally making eye contact with you. he grabs you by your chin, “this work is very important to me right now, so can you sit on my lap and look pretty while I finish this?? then we can play for as long as you want baby” but that wasn’t enough. You need him now. you need release now!!
you grind on him again, “daddy!!! but I’ve been such a good girl today!! I’ve done everything you’ve asked!! pretty pls” you pout ur lips and flutter ur eyelashes. AWW HE LOVES U!!!! he shakes his head, “tsk, baby, you know I can’t say no to you”
“but I still need this work done, so ride my thigh mama” girl HUH??? u froze, you’ve never done this before at all!! “what ma?? too scared” he teased. he pulls your body onto his left thigh, flexing it a bit. “here mama, you know how to love to grind on my dick, it’s like that but on my thigh. you can do that right baby??” you nod your head. “but what about u??”
omg he’s so INLOVE with you!!! the fact that you care about him getting off too!!! “aww baby aren’t u the sweetest thing, don’t worry about me mama, I’ll be just fine watching you get off” GIRLLLL!!!
you slowly start to grind on his thigh, rubbing ur poor pussy against it. miles doesn’t acknowledge you at all and u hated that. like daddy come help me out pls?? he’d just be doing his work while you would try to get off on his thigh.
more pleasure rose from your heat, your pussy getting wetter by the minute. He could feel his thigh become damp. LORD he’s trying so hard to focus rn. he’d take a little peek now and then to see your beautiful body and my god he loves it.
“mmm!! d-daddy, feels so good” this fucker is not focusing on his work anymore. He’s now leaning back on his chair, one arm hooked around ur waist while the other is slowly rubbing your clit. “yeah baby, u like that?? u like daddy’s thigh huh?? yeah u do. look at ur pretty pussy getting off to it”.
he is loving the sight. You getting lost in ur own pleasure, ur hands grabbing his thighs for support and ur head rolled back. “a-ah!! m-milesmmm!!! so close” he’s into now omg. “already mama??? fuck ur so hot, letting daddy take u like this. s-shit gimme a kiss” you lean into him and kiss him. tongue dancings together.
“u gonna cum baby?? my good girl gonna cum for daddy?? all over his thigh right? yeah that’s my pretty slut” GIRLFIRL you’d grind faster, chasing your release. “p-please!! talk to me more daddy”
ohmygod now he is going feral, “yeah baby?? you like my voice huh? Gets you off now doesn’t it?? such a fucking slut mmm” and if u thought that wasn’t going to make u cum, “cmon mama, wanna see ur pretty pussy cum on me, need it bad, s-shit can feel u clenching baby, u like that huh???” and BOOM u came!!!
now this fucker will take thigh fucking to the next level!!!! see if ur a brat…girl u better run. he will edge u over and over again on his thigh. Like not even on his dick or tongue.
you’d be facing him, his hand on ur neck while his other was on ur hip. you’d be a sobbing mess, tears coming from ur eyes down to ur cheeks!!! lips all pouty and pink omg!!!HE LOVES THIS SIGHT
but bc u were being such a brat he’d can’t show that he likes it, he just looks mad. “awww baby r u close?? you know u can’t cum until daddy says so, and u want to make daddy happy again right??” Ur nodding ur head, grinding on his thigh.
“d-daddy please!!” u cry out. “nah uh mama, your not getting away with what u did that easy. just keep grinding on daddy’s thigh, be a good girl for me” HIS WORDS HIS VOICE SO DEEP!!! the way he speaks to you makes u WETT like girl.
he can clearly see when ur about to cum or not, when u r he’d pull ur whole body up and you’d cry!!! he’s denied you so many times now omg.
“you wanna cum so bad don’t you mama? you wanna cum for daddy right? yeah I know u do, cuz ur such a slut huh? just needa cum all the time dont you?” okay girl u crying rn. But you couldn’t hold it in this time, your release ur juices on his thighs. u r in big trouble now.
”can’t even listen to a single thing i say. I asked for one thing mama, fucking slut”. oh MYGOD “you wanna cum mama?? yeah go ahead cum again” u look at him confused. “w-what?” “You heard me slut” you go back to grinding on him and feel urself getting close
“cmon baby, cum for me” and u did. Why is this fucker LAUGHING??? “aww u thought it was that easy didnt you?? u think u can just cum all you want, uh uh baby, since u wanna disobey daddy ur gonna cum over and over again until ur fucking brain dead” OHSJIT!!
this MF is overstimulating you now. you’d cum so many times that all u would see were stars. He is loving it.
you’d be a babbling mess, trying to form words, “m-miles aaahhhshn f-fuck p-pleaseahh too muchmmmm!!” omg he thinks this is the hottest you’ve ever looked, so fucked out and just for him. “just one more baby, you can cum one more time right?? yeah I know u can, daddy wants to see u cum cmon mama” GIRL!!!
you’d release all over him one last time, he’d kiss your forehead, “you gonna listen to me now right baby?” You nod ur head, “that’s my good girl” he’d pull you to the bedroom, giving u lots of kissing and rubbing your thighs with his thumbs.
lord this man loves you. even though ur the biggest brat he knows he still loves u!! “love u so much mama, u did so well for me, good girl” you’d smile at him, “only for you daddy” HE SMILING, “atta girl”
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evanpfics · 10 months
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Hi, love ur work so much!! I was wondering if u could make a smutty fic where fem!reader rides James 's (Patrick March) face??
Your Award - James P. March (smut)
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Summary: You’ve always been very loyal to James. You loved him even if you didn’t admit it to him, but he always had a way of knowing. He finally awards you for your undying devotion to him.
W A R N I N G S : slowish burn, PinV, oral ( F and James receiving), friction kink, praising, cussing, overstimulation, let me know if I missed any. Thank you for the recommendation! Love your guy’s ideas.
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You finally slip on your favorite shoes before staring at yourself in the mirror admiring your beautiful dress and black thigh highs that were only partly see-through.
You adored this fit for so long and thought this was a good occasion to finally wear it. A small smile from excitement formed before walking out your hotel room and making your way to his.
He all of a sudden invited you to an evening dinner while you were cleaning up one of his messes. It did take you by surprise, but he never stated why he even wanted you out of all people to join him.
You weren’t to sure on how this would go. Normally on the nights he meets the countess you cook, but this was different. So you weren’t to sure on what he had planned but didn’t get to into it.
You knocked on his door before it opened wide not far after.
“Ah! Come in. Come in.” He waved his hand festering you to step into his room.
You entered looking around briefly before seeing the table set and food ontop of it.
“You got someone to cook for you?”
He stepped beside you before making his way to the table.
“I managed to cook us up a proper meal for this evenings occasion, actually.” A proud look formed on his face.
You smiled before following him to the table. He pulled out your chair letting you sit before sitting across from you himself.
The plates were already made.
“I wasn’t to sure on how much you preferred to eat. My apologies.”
You chuckled a bit.
“It’s fine, not like we really have a need to eat, huh?”
He nodded at you before taking a bite of his food.
“Still, dig in Y/LN!”
You took a bite before leaning back a bit taking in the delicious taste. You never really needed to eat, but when you did you always enjoyed the taste and textures of the foods you ate when you did.
“It tastes amazing, sir.”
“Call me James during this meal, I insist. This is a moment between just me and you.”
Your face appeared slightly shocked.
You nodded.
“Yes s-James! .. but um..” you cleared your throat.
“Is there a reason you by chance wanted to see me this evening?”
He placed his fork and knife down before leaning back and cleaning his mouth with the side napkin.
He stared up at you with a more serious look. His eyes darkened a bit.
The air around you grew thicken and you became a bit anxious.
“You would do anything for me, wouldn’t you Y/N?” He bluntly asked.
You nodded slowly. You can feel yourself swallow deeply and try your best to get comfortable in your seat.
“That’s what I enjoy about you. You were always so loyal to me Y/N, even after finding out the whole purpose of this hotel.”
He stood up and made his way to your side of the table.
“I admire your devotion Y/N and I couldn’t have asked for anyone better to be my pupil.”
He placed his hand on your cheek caressing it with his thumb.
Your cheeks grew slightly red from the warmth of his palm. Becoming more flustered.
“Thank you James, It’s a big honor, really.”
He removed his hand before settling both hands behind his back staring down at you. He was quite intimidating, but you knew he wouldn’t hurt you. You felt safe with him.
“I’d like to award you, Y/N” he said as his state grew darker.
“Award me? No. No. I don’t need any sort of award sir, really. I just like to work for y-“
“James. Call me James, remember y/n.” He interrupted.
You apologized quickly. He stared at you for awhile before speaking again.
“You know how keen I am with certain things.. and you know how I’m not really one to just hand stuff out to others.”
He lit up a cigarette before taking a puff.
“Don’t take this for granted and just decline my offer before even hearing it, Y/N.”
He room went quiet and you can feel yourself become a tad bit guilty. You nodded before staring at the ground.
“I will allow you to handle me however you please, Y/N. And I will not interfere whatsoever.”
You jolted your head up at him. His face emotionless kind of scaring you.
“Handle you?” You questioned with a slight stutter.
“Yes, handle me. Touch me. Lay with me. Have intercourse with me. Any of your greatest desires being acted out during our time together.”
You quickly stood up from shock and just stared at him. The water from your cup spilling across the table. You quickly grabbed napkins to clean it up fumbling your movements a bit.
“I dont understand James, I don’t deserve this, really. There’s no way I can accept something like that. I respect you and your boundaries too much.” You said messing up your sentences time to time.
He stared at you as you cleaned off the soaking table.
“I know you admire me Y/N, In a way you would never admit.” His hand planted on your shoulder giving it a very like squeezing pulling your focus away from the dripping table.
“I would like to award you for your dedication and admiration for me Y/N. I won’t put up a fight and you can do whatever it is your heart desires. Afterwards we can move on like nothing happened if you’d like.”
“If you accept my offer, that is.” He added.
Your mouth opened about to speak but nothing came out. You were in utter disbelief. The man you admired and loved so dearly is offering you himself. Allowing you to see him venerable.
“What about the countess, James?”
He sighed deeply before removing his hand and paced around the room.
“You know my love for her is unbreakable, nothing can change that, but you also know me and her have been having our.. issues.”
He clicked his tongue.
“I could easily allow anyone else to have this opportunity, but you deserve it most of all. The countess and I of course will never fully see eye-to-eye, as stubborn as she is she will still hold a place in my heart.”
“But as will you, Y/N”
You can see him turn his body to face you as he said that before settling down on his couch pouring himself a shot.
“So..”
He downs the shot.
“Do you accept this proposal?”
His eyes stare deeply into yours making you grow more shy and anxious.
“I do.” You hesitate.
He sighs before leaning back spreading his arms across the top of the couch getting comfortable before putting out his cigarette.
“Very well, you may begin whenever.”
“Whenever?” You stuttered a bit since you didn’t expect it to happen suddenly.
He stared at you with a blank expression not saying a word.
You gulped before making your way over to him.
You sat on your knees in front of him. Him now sitting above you.
You hands trailed up and down his thigh rubbing it slightly. You didn’t want to move to fast with your movements and preferred to be able to fully enjoy this opportunity.
You can see him watching your every move which made you uneasy, but you didn’t try to overthink it to much.
“Do you mind.. taking off your shirt, James?”
He quickly began to unbuckle his shirt with little to no hesitation. You knew he was a man of his word, he would allow you to do anything you wished this evening.
His nude upper half was now infront of you. You always admired his physique, it made you feel heated.
You stood up before sitting across his lap, facing him. You still rubbed your hand along his thigh with one hand as the other trailed around his chest.
You would stare up at him time to time seeing him stare right back at you.
You moved both of your hands and cupped both sides of his face rubbing your thumb against his cheeks.
He was beautiful to you.
You hesitantly kissed him. Your movements caused your hips to slightly grind against his clothed dick unknowingly.
He didn’t kiss back at first, but you heard him grunt lightly and soon started to kiss back. You didn’t question his grunt and continued.
The kiss was better than you could’ve ever fantasized. Your tongue pushed up against his lips as you kissed wanting access, and he gave it.
Your tongue roamed around his mouth savoring each moment.
After awhile of both of you moaning lightly into each others mouth as the kiss deepened he quickly broke it and pushed down your hips causing you to stop any of your movements.
He stared down at his now formed tent biting his lip slightly. His movements startled you a bit.
You curiously looked at what he was looking at, you can see his clothed cock hardened from you grinding along it.
His knuckles whitened from the pressure he was holding you down with, surely to leave a bruise. You winced slightly before he finally let go.
“My apologies, I promised not to interfere-“ he exclaimed.
“Don’t worry about it, James.”
You removed yourself off his lap and went back onto your knees.
You unbuckled his belt before pulling his pants down to his thighs.
You can see the outline of his cock through his boxers.
You pulled down the boxers aswell.
His cock sprang up, white liquid stringing to it. He groaned a bit from the boxers rubbing up against his tip as you removed them.
The sight of him venerable turned you on a bit more than you thought it would.
You wrapped your hand around the shaft of his cock making him bite his lip and twitched his eyebrows.
His cum from his previous finish made jacking off his cock more swifter.
You began to slowly move your hand up and down his shaft. His light groans made you more excited.
With your other hand you went back to rubbing his thigh.
You began to move your hand a bit faster along his cock before planting your thumb along the hole of his tip rubbing it back and fourth slowly.
He shuffled himself up straighter and bit his lip holding back his moans. His cock twitched slightly.
You stopped.
He gasped opening his mouth and groaned a bit from the sudden stop of pleasure.
You smiled at him with a teasing grin.
You can see him looking into your eyes before suddenly standing up.
This startled you a bit.
“I know I said I would let you do anything and that I wouldn’t stop you, but you make it so fucking difficult.”
You were surprised, he hardly ever swore. His voice almost having a deep growl. It made you more oddly aroused.
“Open your mouth.” He commanded before fully taking off his boxers and pants so they wouldn’t get in the way.
You obediently opened wide sticking out your tongue.
He lightly groaned once he guided his tip onto your tongue, leaking small amounts of cum onto it from his previous finish.
He slowly thrusted deeper into your mouth causing his tip to reach the back of your throat making you gag a bit.
He didn’t care though. He was use to focusing on himself during these situations which annoyed you in the moment, but either way this was more than you would’ve ever dreamed of let alone receive.
Light groans and moans escaped his mouth as his dick thrusted in and out of your mouth. His hips moved in swift motions.
One hand holding the back of your head as the other was placed behind his neck lightly rubbing it.
You closed your eyes trying to prevent yourself from gagging to much letting tears run down your cheeks.
His motions became sloppier as his legs light shook when his hips finally buckled. He let out a animalistic moan before his cum leaked into the back of your throat, he thrusted a few more times finishing his high before pulling out.
You struggled to swallow his cum as some leaked onto your chin and down the crevasse between your breasts.
He continued to stand above you, hovering over you, before opening his mouth.
“My apologies once again for going against my word.”
He sighed.
“Sit on the couch dear, let me make it up to you.”
You wiped off the cum on your chin before slowly standing up. You sat on the couch. You didn’t mind him taking control of the situation, this experience alone was more than you could’ve ever asked for.
He crawled onto the couch before pushing your torso down making you lay across the couch.
He spread your legs using his knees while removing your dress off of you. Leaving you now only in panties and a bra.
He looked down on you examining your body. His mouth was left open allowing you to see his tongue push up against the back of his teeth.
He unbuckled your bra taking it off and quickly started to massage one of your breasts. A light groan blocked by your lips vibrates through your body.
He took one of your hardened nipples into his mouth sucking on it lightly.
“James.” You moaned.
He lightly nipped and sucked your breast before doing the same to the other one.
He finally stopped before hovering over you.
He stared into your eyes for a moment before removing your panties.
He guided his tip down to your clit causing light friction against it. You moaned slightly.
He moved it down lower before reaching the entrance of your soaking cunt. He finally pushed himself in slowly.
He grunted as he felt yourself tighten around his length as he went in deeper.
Your hands tightened around his shoulders causing your nails to cut into him slightly.
Being the masochist he is that only made him become more animalistic. His thrust grew deeper and quicker.
Mixture of moans and groans filled the room as you felt continuous tears trail down your face.
“Y… your so handsome James. Never admired anyone else more than I have with you.” You struggled to say as lewd sounds filled the room.
He was a bit stunned from your sudden praise. That didn’t stop him from from focusing on thrusting into you.
“You.. feel outstanding.” He huffed.
Your legs wrapped around his waist pushing you closer to him. His cock felt amazing inside of you. You still couldn’t believe this was actually happening.
Your legs shook subtly as his thrusts reached your core. You back arched as you leaned your head back feeling his thrust became sloppy and more rough.
His grunts became more rough one big moan was unleashed as a released inside of you. After you both rode out your high he pulled out. Seeing his cum mixed with your orgasm deep out of your cunt.
You both took this break to catch your guy’s breath without any sort of rhythm behind them.
He slowly started to remove himself off the couch before you stopped him.
“Wait! James.” You exclaimed.
He looked up at you with a confused look on his face.
“I wanted.. to try something.. before we stop.” You mumbled being a little shy to ask.
He nodded.
“Be my guest, was apart of my proposal after all.”
He stopped where he was at allowing you to command him whatever you want.
“Um.. lay all the way back on the couch, if you don’t mind.” Still wanting to make sure he was completely okay with whatever you wanted, even if he didn’t care.
He obeyed and laid back, awaiting for your next move.
You slowly shuffled over him. Making his curiosity grow stronger.
You grew nervous and red.
Your leaking cunt now hovering over his mouth. He got the idea of what you wanted to do and grabbed the sides of your thighs before lightly licking across your clit.
You whimpered lightly before lowering yourself down. His tongue licked across your folds hitting certain weak spots before licking circles around your clit.
Your moans grew louder feeling yourself become hazy. The pleasure was taking over and made you feel so fucking good.
His tongue traveled down to your cunt before finding its way inside. You groaned. Your leaned back placing your hands on his thighs for support.
His tongue exploded the inside of your cunt tasting his own cum mixed with your fluids.
You slammed your eyes shut feeling the pleasure of his tongue thrust into you and sometimes bend against your sensitive spots.
You bit your lip slamming your eyes shut still furrowing your eyebrows from immense pleasure.
You started to unconsciously grind against his face. He lightly groaned making a vibration spread all over your pussy.
His nose would grind against your sensitive clit making the pleasure more intense.
Your legs shook as your orgasm came closer.
Feeling his tongue thrust inside you while his nose grinded against your sensitive clit drove you crazy.
You squeezed his thighs making his groans pleasure you more and more.
Your head flew back as your orgasm finally came. His tongue drowned in your fluids tasting every bit of you. You rode out your high on his face before shakingly my removing yourself.
You set your hips across his resting your head on his shoulder from exhaustion.
He stared at his clock seeing it is still 10 minutes before noon is over.
“I suppose this is how you chose to spend the rest of the afternoon?” He asked still trying his best to catch his breath.
You nodded.
“Thank you.. for an opportunity like this James.”
He hummed a mhm sounding one.
His hand gave light scratches along the top as you rubbed circles with your hand along his bare chest.
The rhythmic circles and scratching making your mind and body relax.. making you fall asleep on him.
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Sorry that this story is kind of slow paced and had lots of extra stuff added, you guys recommend such good stuff and my mind fills up with ideas!! Let me know if you guys have an issue with me adding extra stuff and if you do I’ll try better at just focusing on the request haha.
Thanks for reading!
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vipersiia · 1 year
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XYX HEADCANONS
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i have recently joined the bloomic discord and talked abt xyx, with,,, so many people and here r my headcanons, there are,,, a Lot of them and they are so so so fluffy i promise
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OKAY SO FIRST OF ALL - he has such a thing for petnames, and will Melt if u reciprocate
absolute pro at not being able to take what he can dish out, dont fret though, he absolutely builds a tolerance
ironically uses terrible pet-names in public, if you use some on him he Will make it a competition and he Will win ("snookums here wants a refund on this." "yes sorry, mcdreamy here said it didn't look good on me" "oh schmoopy , how you wound me i did not sa that")
xyx is such a people-pleaser, so he Knows what you like and what you don't, he'll keep an eye on your expressions subtly ("hey babe why is there so much snack you really like in our pantry?" "it was on sale!")
he will Spoil you, he's not the type to spend a lot of money on himself but on You?? oh you better watch out
still careful with his money but if you're eyeing that bag, or pair of shoes, or poster, he will buy it for you.
even if you off-handedly comment wanting something, expect it in your arms Soon ("i saw this really cool poster at the mall today?" "oh really? what did it look like doll?" "it was like, of my favourite character holding their love interest" "oh thats very cool" schemes)
will absolutely do the evil villain chair in dark thing with Cat if you come home late ("i've been,, expecting you" "babe its 1 am what are you doing up?")
he knows your favourite drink, exactly how you like it, and it tastes perfect everytime. YOU NEVER TOLD HIM EITHER, he just had you try a buncha things and watched your reactions ("hey love, im trying out a new recipe, wanna try?" "of course!")
dont think about it but seeing him playing with cat, watching the muscles in his arm flex??? him Noticing you noticing and flexing a lil harder, before going all out, Cat meowing indignantly over his bicep???
stop thinking about xyx coming home from work, seeing you and Cat cuddling on the couch?? being so in love that he scored someone as amazing as you?? he is just, so so so, in love with you at the moment?? that he just, comes over, picking u both up and twirlin you around. Cat immediately, outraged bats him the face but he doesn't notice because you're giggling so hard rn
if he's meeting your parents??? ohhh be prepared, he is such a smooth talker and hes Proud. He comes in, nicest most neutral cologne, nice powersuit, a subtle chain necklace with your initial???
he is All smooth talk, keepin an eye out for any cues of like or dislike on topics, always complimenting whoever cooked
when getting to the Interrogation? oh he's Ready ("so what do you do for a living" "oh well i work as a lawyer, it makes me elated to be able to provide for mc like i can" "nice, nice" *visibly impressed*)
the car ride home after??? oh he is Menace, he is all grins, puffin out his chest like a bird ("doll they loOoooveee me" "did you see that? arent you proud love?") you're gonna have to keep saying yes but its okayyy because you're both sickeningly in love with eachother
him being hella cheesy, tellin u one day ("hey doll, i bet i can hold the entire universe in my hands" "what??") and immediately cupping your face??? pulling you into a soft kiss??
you keeping that in ur mind,,, ready to strike back?? sitting on the couch with him laying between them, cheek pressed into your thigh as you both play with Cat? when Cat leaves, leaning down and cupping his face in your hands??? ("you are so gorgeous babe") and he goes Red (mc - 1 / xyx - 4million), his breath Stops.
leaning down to kiss him??? catching him even more off-guard?? absolute knock-out. he tries so hard to play it off ("ill never be as gorgeous as you doll") but being sooo off his game? so caught off guard??
a sunshower happening, cue you, dancing in the rain like a madman??? him coming over and seeing you?? glad u cant see him because he is Positive he looks so sappy rn. eventually meeting his eye?? running up to him and grabbing him by the hand?? leading him into the rain?? he immediately takes over the dance, spinnin and twirlin you around.
pulling you into his arms?? arms resting on your hips as you grab him by the face?? pulling him into a kiss???? laughter breaking out between you two, as he peppers your face in kisses??
doing research on filipino wedding customs, finding out that you traditionally ask the parents for their blessing
ASKING XYX'S PARENTS FOR THEIR BLESSING?? going over to their house for a dinner plan, getting him distracted and asking his parents for their blessing??? planning the wedding with them??? burning the unity candle?? the rice toss?? the money dance???
at the altar, can't even get though the first line of his vows before he cries ( "and i, xyx tak-" *literally sobbing*)
DOING HARANA FOR HIM??? getting all the members of the bloomic server to participate, as you sing his praises? good at singing or not he is so choked up in giggly, hands over face ugly bawling
lighting the unity candle with him is a whole ordeal, neither of you can stay still long enough to keep the flame steady, almost lighting the tablecloth on fire
him holding you as close as you can fit against him?? teary eyed all over again because wow, he cant believe that you really wanted to marry him??
post first dance, as the night wanes, hiding behind the couples table, on the floor, in his arms??? as he feeds u mango sticky rice and vice versa???
sayin sum cheesy shit like ("oops i missed a spot, hold still love") before leaning in for a kiss??? not realizing the photographer AND videograper saw this and got it all in 4k??
the discord prompts that inspired me, thank u i luv u all(real)
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miley1442111 · 2 months
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hii would love smth with sydney adamu x reader if ur still taking requests!! like literally anything just need more syd content haha
omg thank u for requesting sydney, there's like nowhere near enough stuff for her? like guys... she's amazing. anyways, I hope you enjoy, it's kind of short, so sorry about that :)
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a/n: lowkey spoilers for season 2, episode 3- sundae, also I didn't really think of male! or fem! reader while writing so just imagine what you want :)
summary: sydney asks if you want to join her and carmen on some food tasting, how could you say no?
pairing: sydneyadamu x reader
warnings: general fluff, talk of parents dying, brief mention of lupus, brief mention of cancer, mention of crushes.
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She was pretty. But… she was also technically your new boss. You, a new person on the waitstaff at The Bear, had been hired a month ago. For the past 4 days, you had been building the tables and chairs along with your new co-workers, they’re fine, all pretty normal people- nothing to write home about. But Sydney, your boss, she was amazing. She had been the one to orient you in the restaurant. She showed you where everything is and how everything works, but you were sure you’d forgotten all of it. You were too busy watching her.. You pushed those thoughts out of your head, for now, you just had to keep your head down, get to opening night. All anyone is focusing on is opening night. So, you keep working and finish the last table, when you notice Sydney standing and talking with Carmen. Carmen Berzatto was strange, in your opinion. He barely talked to her, yet she was his ‘business partner’? He refused to even send her a text when he basically told you all to start taking down walls more than a week ago, and she was rightfully upset. He walks away from her with a nod and you get up from under the table. She comes up behind you as you stretch your aching back. 
“Do you want to come with us? We’re just- our pallets are fucked and-” she starts to explain.
“Yes,” you say, probably too eagerly. 
“O-ok. Cool,” she smiles. “I’ll grab my stuff.”
You smile and follow her to the lockers. “So, where do you plan on going?”
“Just some places around, I know some people, Carm knows some people,” she shrugs and the nickname she has for him irks you slightly. There can’t be anything going on between them, right? 
“Will we wait for him?” You ask, pulling your jacket on.
“He’ll catch up,” she decides, leading out the back door and into the cold Chicago air. 
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A train ride, a short 10 minute walk, and a conversation with a waiter later, you sit across from Sydney, conversation flowing freely. You feel… comfortable with her. She’s awkward in an endearing way, kind in a way that's foreign to you, and so deeply interesting that you feel like you could talk to her forever. The food arrives, and it’s the best thing you’ve tasted in a while. Considering you’ve been living off of the same meal for the past three days (meal prepping is the only way you eat), this is like actual gold dust. Clearly your reaction doesn’t stay in your head, your eyes closing in satisfaction.
“Good right?” Sydney grins from across the table. 
All you can do is nod. And internally kick yourself for being so embarrassing. 
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Carmen has been long forgotten. He was supposed to show, he didn’t, boo hoo. You don’t care. Sydney doesn’t care. Your day with Sydney has been nothing short of perfect. Good food, good company, and now, good ideas- on Sydney’s part, you were basically just here for the food and her. 
“So, what’s your favourite food?” Sydney asks, just on the walk back to The Bear. 
“Can I be honest?” You chuckle, a warm feeling within you shielding you from the cold. 
“Of course!” 
“When I was a kid, my mom made these nachos with like-just random cheeses on them, and then we’d dip them in this spicy sauce until our tongues would go numb,” you recounted fondly. “I forgot to ask for the recipe before she died.” Sydney’s face falls, and you can’t help but feel that you’ve ruined the moment, the day too, maybe. “S-sorry, I didn’t- it just slipped out-”
“It’s ok. My mom died too,” she explains slowly. “Lupus.”
“Cancer.”
“I’m sorry,” she smiles softly as you both stop just outside the restaurant. 
“I was like 10, it happened a while ago-”
“I’m sorry,” she repeats. 
“I’m sorry too,” you smile, the sound of blood rushing filling your ears. You want to kiss her. You want to kiss her so bad. So, you do.
You reach and hand out and cup her cheek, pulling her in to kiss you. She gasps at the sudden contact, but kisses back all the same. She tastes like the mint the last restaurant gave you both. Her arms wrap around your neck, a smile on her lips against yours. You pull away, opening your eyes. 
She looks beautiful, a smile on her perfect lips. The lips you just kissed. 
“Thank you for today,” you smile. 
“Thank you.” 
“For what?” you chuckle.
She rolls her eyes and kisses you again.
Wow. What a good day. 
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sanguineterrain · 1 year
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hehe hiii sanne. do u have any thoughts about steeb in that wonderful mind of yours that u want to share with the class (me)
u didn't ask but rn i'm thinking about cowboy steve n how his hair would be a little lighter bc he spends more time in the sun and also he would have more freckles also bc of the sun. and the way he'd occasionally just take off his hat and plop it on ur head when ur riding him n say that ur the cowboy now
okay um 🧍‍♀️something has been unleashed and I wrote a cowboy!steve x outlaw!reader thingy (gn reader | 561 words) @inkluvs
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"Are these really necessary?"
You look down at Steve from your place on his lap. Your hands are still cuffed behind you.
"You're a criminal," he says, a touch strained. "'S a necessary precaution in my line of work."
You'd invited yourself into his lap a couple of minutes before. Neither of you has taken issue with how it's gone so far.
He's pretty. Too pretty, in your opinion. Certainly too pretty to be cuffing people, but maybe you're biased.
"C'mon," you continue, leaning in so your nose presses into his cheek. "How 'm I s'posed to kiss you right with my hands behind my back?"
Steve's skin is warm and tanned from days of chasing you through the Rockies. His starched white shirt is partially unbuttoned, and you can see dozens of freckles on his throat. You wonder if they go all the way down.
He scoffs. "I'm sure you can figure something out."
You push down on his lap and Steve grunts. The sound thrills you.
"Act tough all you want," you say. "But I know how easy you are, Harrington."
You're a hair away from his mouth. One large hand slides behind your neck, but you dodge his grip, sitting back on your haunches.
"Unlock me," you order, grinding on the front of his trousers.
"Absolutely not," he says through gritted teeth.
"Hm." You shift. Steve automatically holds onto your waist. "This what you pictured while you chased me down?"
His Adam's apple bobs in a deep swallow. You lean in and kiss the sweat on his collarbone. He tastes like salt. You let your teeth scrape against his skin. Steve's hips buck.
"Quit teasin'," he says, breaths heavy like you punched them out.
You did sock him before, weeks ago. You think he might be a glutton for punishment, your cowboy.
"Oh, you're giving orders now? Baby, you couldn't make it a day without touching me."
You travel up to his jaw, then under his ear to suck the tender skin there. Steve grunts, his hands clenching your waist.
"Look'it you," you whisper. "Gaggin' for it, ain't cha? Bet you dreamed 'bout this."
"I-I did not."
The flush spreads high on his cheeks. Steve looks up at you, eyes bleary. You feel for the small hook in your cuffs.
"Tell me how much you want me, honey pie," you coo. "Go on."
You nip at the shell of his ear. Steve shivers and whines. You grin.
"You're real sweet, huh?" you say. "Bet you'd give anything to kiss me. Big, bad desperado Harrington just needs a soft touch. Ain't that right?"
"I am—" Steve takes a deep breath. "I'm here to take you in."
The hook in your cuff releases. You pull your left hand free and lean in, lips an exhale from Steve's.
"I'd love to see you try, sweetheart."
Steve lunges, but you're too quick. He's clumsy with heat and desire. You kick his chair and dance backward, snatching your holster in the process.
"Get back here!" he grits out.
You laugh, shaking your wrist. The cuffs jingle.
"This was fun. You ask me nice and I'll cuff you next time, baby."
You close the door and jam the lock, Steve's shouts chasing you all the way down the stairs.
Yes, he's much too pretty to be cuffing people. But plenty pretty for other things.
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holy shit yes please okay hold on word vomit brace yourself
it's two am i apologise for incoherence
imagine you're new to 141, but you've been in the military for ages, long enough that you're known as this merciless killer, an omen of death. 141 is basically where they fling you because nobody knows where to put you (price taking in strays rhehrhehr gnawing on it) and you meet price and you're instantly smitten but obviously you can't do anything about it because he's your superior and you're like, kind of terrifying so you don't think he'll want anything to do with you but you still r basically guard dog-ing him, being super protective (of the whole 141 because they're price's n you know he wants them safe too?) and he notices, obviously, because you're not very good at being subtle (don't do this often enough for that) and one day he calls you into his office and he's like hey what's up with that and you're like sweating bullets bcuz oh fuck vulnerability
and then you blurt it out because you can *not*, when he's looking at you like that with those stern eyes and his lips twisted into a frown and you admit you just want to be scary for someone :( take care of them :( and it's him, for some reason, even tho he's a very competent man, and he's like awh baby and bam
your desire to take care extends past protection he leans when one day you overhear him complaining to someone (Gaz?? Nik over the phone?) about being stressed and not having time to get laid and then a few days later you're both alone in the common room, he's doing paperwork at the table n ur like. sitting on the armchair reading or smth idfk and he groans n shoves the paper away and ur like can i help, ur so stressed? but it's like a little flirty and he's lookin at you wide eyes a little confused, and then he's like absolutely
and tada you're sitting in that armchair, hands right on the armrests [he said no touching :<] n he's riding you looks so pretty n he's biting down on your shoulder to keep quiet and you're digging your teeth into your bottom lip because it's late at night but just in case someone hears it's the common area and from then on it's just a normal thing really for him to drag you off to his office when he needs stress relief n it always ends with him riding you or you kneeling between his legs while he's in his desk chair and sucking him off until he's nice n relaxed :(
n you're still scary n horrifying to other people but to 141 ur price's boy and price knows you're not so bad because how could a merciless machine be so good to him :(
oh shit sorry got really into it here's a goddamned essay i guess
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Sugar I fakwing love this so much bc listen 🧎🏻‍♂️
You feeling absolutely purposeless when you join 141, because being a death machine means you have a purpose while your target is alive and when they’re gone so is your purpose and you’re just a soulless creature but price fights tooth and nail to give you a purpose even when you fight against it
When you first joined 141 you’d been very reluctant to have a squad you were used to working on missions alone and now you had 4 other people tagging along
The first mission you had attempted to do on your own and had almost lost your life because you had miscalculated a step in your plan
141 although not happy with your actions were glad you were alive price had scolded you even threatened to kick you out but when you hear those words you freeze up bc in the short time you’ve been with 141 theyve Been nothing but welcoming to you and you rather not loose a team like that
after that scolding you start to see how much price goes out his way to make you feel like part of the team, and slowly but surely you start developing feelings for him price doesn’t even notice it at first until one day he gets hurt and you start acting out of your mind barking and biting at anyone trying to approach the man barley even letting medevac come close and even guarding him through the whole time his injuries heal
And one day someone makes a comment like are you his guard dog or something and you can’t really forget about that comment until price confronts you about it and he’s like don’t listen to them you’re not a dog and you fumble around in an attempt to explain that you want to be his guard dog you want to protect him and care for him and he’s like oh? Before he smiles warmly at you and caresses your cheek “alright then”
What you didn’t expect was how much the words good boy would turn you on but price notices, purposely drops the word until you Squirm in place, while desperately trying to hide your boner doenst take much before you’re pushed up against his office desk, with one of his legs steady on the floor while the other is on the table while working himself up and down your cock, hearing the obscene squelching sound coming from his cunt🧎🏻‍♂️
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vivaladicamillo · 11 months
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CELEBRATING DUNNS BIRTHDAY W/ THE CKY CREW
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js a little blurb for ryans birthday! crazy how he would be 46 today :((, i miss him a lot everyday but hey at least today dico finally posted on the internet again! but hope u enjoy this little blurb abt u being ryans friend/partner and celebrating his birthday with him :))
WARNINGS: alcohol, drugs, thats it.
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ryan when it comes to birthdays is kinda complicated
hes absolutely fine with spending his whole birthday comfy in bed, listening to music and relaxing
bc as we all know the man hates people
but he also loves his friends
so having a day were they all js hang out, talk, tell stories and maybe even have a few drinks together like old times is also just as good
hes not super complicated or would want any type of crazy over the top birthday
u could give him a jar of dirt for his birthday and he’d be like “thanks i was looking to start a in house jar garden anyways”
so when u and bam had to come together to plan a party for his 28th birthday
IT WAS ONN
u knowing ryan very well knew he wouldnt wanna do any big things involving strangers so probably no clubs
as u and bam talked it out yall decided to wake him up early. take him to breakfast, drive up to the country side and go camping in a field
bam knew a guy who knew a guy who had a field they can use, it was actually the same field that would become “state of bam” in viva la bam
so u call up the guys (minus ryan bc u and bam wanted it to be a surprise) and tell them the plan
everyones was so hyped
rake was bringing music, bam was bringing booze, raab was bringing the gear, dico was entertainment (yes he brought a whole ass speaker and mic to sing ryan happy birthday with) and u were in charge of the food
for food, once again u knew ryan like it simple, js some pizzas, wings, sandwiches, yk things that u could easily have at hand, but u also brought some things to cook over the fire like chicken and steak bc ITS A CAMPING TRIP!
u also brought cake and smoores stuff!
the plan was perfect!
early the next morning, u and bam get to ryans house, its abt 8:00 in the morning
the two of u find his spare key and sneak in, making ur way towards the basement where his room is
you and bam had stopped at the dollor tree to get hats and balloons and noise makers
so as u two snuck closer to his bed bam got the camera out and u counted
“ 3…2…1…”
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” the two of u screamed and blew into the noise makers making ryan almost fly outta bed
“come on ry get dressed and oack a bag its gonna be a long day” you say
“…… how did u guys get into my house??” ryan says
you immediately point towards bam like a child getting rid of the blame on their sibling
after ry gets dressed and gets a small bag the three of u hop in the car and drive to the local ihop
“dont worry guys bills on me” bam says
“no way free ihop, thanks guys this is actually sick” ryan says not even being sarcastic
the three of yall sit down and get to talking, ryan ends up getting strawberry pancakes with a side of bacon bam gets some crazy fucking waffle that also has a face for some odd reason and u just get [whatever u want from ihop idk ur preference]
after breakfast and a lot of talking and story telling the three of u leave, with bam paying lol, and head to the final destination
ryan was fully convinced that u guys were hiring a hitman to take him out or something when bam started driving to the country side
it was always out of character for bam to PAY for something that didnt have to benefit him in some way
but u assured him from the backseat that nobody was gonna take him out
after a long ride of listening to rys fav bands you guys arrive and see raab and rake sitting on chairs around a fire pit while dico is up waving his arms around probably doing a skit to pass the time while waiting for u guys to arrive
“SURPRISE RYAN!” bam and u say
ryan was kinda in shock, growing up he lived in the country side (ohio) and used to go camping with his dad and brother a lot
“wow guys…i havent been camping since i was like ten, let alone with friends, thanks guys!” he gives the bpth of u a warm smile
the three of u meet with the rest of the group, all of them ready to give ryan their gifts
rake had gotten ryan these sick new glasses, the were similar to the ones he usually wears but in gold and black
raab got him a drawing of himself, painted from a guy he new and it looks sick, ryan was in shades of blue with a yellow background
dico got him a few graphic tees, some with just text on it (one saying mustang girl in glittery font) to shirts of his favorite bands
bam got ryan a bunch of cool mod decals for his cars, he also got him some things to mod his cars with, tools and such
and you got ryan 2 plane tickets to go to iceland, and a tour package thing to sight see and go to some new places the crew and him had never seen before, u told him he could pick anyone to go with him, from the crew, family, anyone it was his choice
he was so happy with all his gifts, they were all perfect but he liked urs the best, he ended up picking u to go on the trip with leaving bam to in the future by his own ticket so he could go with u (hes not missing a trip to iceland ofc)
after the gift opening the party begins
the night consisted drinking, dancing to music rake brought, telling jokes and stories, smoking a bit of weed and bran freestyling his heart out
it was a perfect night
the rest of the crew went to bed at 3:00am, dico being first then raab then rake then bam
u and ryan had stayed up still talking, watching the sky and reminiscing on early days
the two of u ended up falling asleep on a blanket in front of the first while star gazing
u had ur head on ryans shoulder as u was talking it made u fall asleep bc his voice was so calming
when he looked over u and were sleeping he wasnt mad
he pulled u closed and started to doze off himself
“thank you, so much, for the perfect birthday y/n.” he whispered as u slept
you really knew him well, he was so glad to have u in his life
the next morning the guys found the two of u put there, surrounded by red cups
but even tho u guys got woken up to the crew poking fun at u two
it didnt matter
because ryan was happy, his birthday went beautifully
and thats all that mattered to u
ryan being happy
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hope yall enjoyed the little drabble i decided to write out of nowhere. i promise u guys a pt 2 to the bams sister story will be coming soon, also a bam/reader/ryan will DEF be coming soon i js have been studying for finals week so ive been hella busy, with this story i tried my hardest to add some actual facts into it, like ryan living in ohio, the gifts he got, the things they did, etc,. sorry if its not exactly accurate i tried lol, see ya guys!
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HI ITS ME AGAIN good morrow tis i #1murielstan99 im coming out of my anon cage ihtdjvd aaaand uhh for my debut *ushers you into the living room to sit u down on a chair facing a makeshift stage consisting of more chairs a blanket and cardboard boxes. a banner of glued A4 printer paper reads "UR ALL REALLY COOL & I LIKE U THAnk you for tolᵉʳᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍᵐᵉ" in increasingly squished lettering. everything is covered in glitter* ive decided to ✨steal your gig✨ hkhfgdvjgd NO IM SORRY i just wrote you something yippiee!! its tiny i just felt inspired and i got so excited to try it its uh. kinda specific but it came to my head and the ideas just came so fast after i spent like 5 hours on this and didnt even notice them slip by lmao OK ROLL THE CLIP
MC and M6 are walking along a footpath/sidewalk together and along the way they happen upon a whole parade of snails/tiny frogs!!/earthworms/crabs?... (choose your own adventure i guess i cant make up my mind khgxhfx), that came out for a lil sip of the early morning dew, covering up a considerable distance of our duos way. theyre perfectly content to be living their best wet life and blissfully unaware they could get stepped on at any moment when people start to roll out of their houses to carry out their own busy schedules! MC shall categorically not allow that!!! they at first discreetly then with increasing urgency start picking up the little creatures and tossing them to the closest safest space in reach.
Julian: oh worm? yeah hes battled enough leeches in his day to have a good grip on this task. these dont even bite! this is gonna be *grabs snail too hard and hears a crack* OH fu-
some quick healing magic later he decides to observe you for a while at first to figure out the best approach, squatting next to you and fawning over how gentle you are and how many you can fit in your hand. he offers his gloves to you but they dont fit and only make it harder. tries again when he feels more confident and makes his way through the crowded path close behind you
Asra: sits himself down on the grass near you, teases you lovingly about how seriously youre taking your Hero of the Realm job, not letting a single endangered soul go unnoticed under your watch. helps a little, takes a break when his back starts to ache from bending down, gets some more again, feeds some to faust while youre not looking, and one when youre looking for good measure, uses a spell to move them dozens at once to make it faster when the sun starts to get too hot to stay for much longer
Nadia: applauds your devotion to protecting the environment but are you sure this doesnt qualify for an infestation and perhaps we should let natural selection run its course? in the end you spend enough time there for her to get invested too. Doesnt grab any by force, places her hand out and waits for something to catch a ride (in the snail scenario you just stare at her stoically holding the same position while the speciman inches towards her but when it boops into her finger it starts equally slowly turning around (to her hidden but great disappointment))
Muriel: you just give each other a look of determination and nod. commence operation Back in the Wild immediately. youre trained proffesionals, with countless hours of experience on the job gained on your forest patrols while dealing with more worn out mainstream dirtpaths used by a bigger population of people regularly and on early morning trips into town where you have encountered this scenario often enough. you got this covered.
you get your Tools of the Trade (never leave home withoutem) out of your pockets: glass jars magically perma-moistened with water to provide Ultimate💯Slippagge💯Comfort while simultaneously discouraging escape and little thin but blunt sticks (designed & made by the mountain himself) for lifting the snails heads up to get them to peel off the ground so as not to tear their shells off when picking them up/scooping up earthworms to grab them easier and gentler than with your fingers/stopping a tiny frog midjump and blocking it from escaping, try to get it to hop on the stick (thats the hardest one to get right. many attempts and abundant patience needed)/giving a crab the stick to pinch on to neutralize it, pop it in the jar baby
you work with sharp efficiency, well versed in all the techniques and get nearly all the little buddies out of harms way before the sun gets beaming too high & hot and they fry to a crisp. you exchange a fistbump put on your cool sunglasses awesomely and walk off with your back to a bunch of explosions, sick guitar licks and a disembodied "YYYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" audible in the distance. 💯💯💯🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💥⭐🤙🤙🤙🤘🤘life is good
Pasha: well we were kind of in a rush to get to a business meeting, and shes not exactly fond of the pests that she has been locked in eternal combat with in continued efforts to protect her garden, but. aww, they are pretty adorably tiny and helpless! alright lets do this quick! she holds out her skirt/jacket/apron as a container for you to place them into for safekeeping, when you collect them all she promptly YEETS them over onto the nearest green patch as is her signature move when getting intruders off of her prized parsleys & peppers. well. theyre small enough not to take fall damage anyway. you hope
Lucio: he keeps walking, after a minute notices MC lagging back, jogs back to you shouting to ask whats the holdup, proceeds to accidentally step on a snail. after a thorough scolding keeps his distance for a bit, refusing to pick up a single slimy little bastard no thank you hes had enough bad experience with that sort of thing he'll sit this one out. after 20 minutes of grumbling and pacing and watching you pitterpatter to n fro he gets to ground level to observe the critters. why do you even care cmon theyre so teeny weeny. pokes the snails on their lil eyestalks to his great amusement when they squash their faces into themselves. from there we work up to gentle picking up. he retches a lil when he sees you with a whole handful of wormies. hopes to god you didnt see that. you pretend you didnt💕
ok this is slightly less tiny than what i first had in mind and a lot more snail centered than advertised dgkhdtyfg wow you totally cant who i wrote this in mind with no favoritism here no siree anywAy this week was the most fun ive ever had i think. also after writing this i think i can safely say ive decided on a snail familiar for me xDD i can only hope youll enjoy this in some way lmao god i hope theres so weird incomprehensible mistakes i checked it like 27 times i swear ok im clicking send nnnnnnnnnnnnnnoW 321GOAAAHH
@tetsuooooooooooo hi!! I'm so excited to make a new friend!!
And oh. my. WORD, these kinds of scenarios are what makes headcanons some of my favorite fandom things to read! Thank you for sending this, friend, these are priceless and I love them!!! ^.^
The different reaction to the slimy little things, too, it's all too cute for me, and the sunglasses were such a perfect mental image for Muriel's B)
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shurisbathwater · 1 year
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𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄.
PART 2 TO FAVOURITE
"--𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒"
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Riri Williams x black fem ! Reader
𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐍 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 ::  fluff , cussing, a lil reassurance. Love it
A / n : blk girls with any kind of anxiety// overthinking stand up!!!! ur not alone lmao its the worst
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"𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 listening, y/n?" Shuri asked you as you were in  a whole  new world. You nibbled your lip as you bounced your leg anxiously. It had only been yesterday, when you did something you shouldnt have.
"Err...yeah. For sure." You gave her a tight lipped smile and suck in a breath. "Anyways as I was saying-- I was thinking that.." "yeah..." you muttered.
"Youre mine y/n, not Shuri's."
"I cant take it." You breathed out as your legs started to shake. She pleasured you like no one else, and you liked to think she knew that.
Gosh, it was gonna be a long evening.
"All mine."
"All mine "
She pounded into you once again and --
"Y/N? Why are you just..not here?" Shuri said as she waved a hand to your face. "I'm fine.." you grumbled as you got up from the chair you were sitting on.
"I'm going out." You sighed as you walked , limping out and slammed the door behind you. You whipped out your phone. You typed in a couple of words, but the  started to delete them. You typed and typed, but didn't know what to say to Riri.
You kissed your teeth and went to the elevator once again.
You fiddled with your fingers anxiously as the doors opened ; you immediately knew where to go.
You walked to her door but before you could do anything the door opened in a click. She lets you in and  you stand awkwardly. "I..." you both said at the same time.
"You go first."
"Well...I feel guilty. I'm sorry. I guess its just.." you muttered as you looked down. Riri walks over to you and grabs your hands. Your eyes flutter anxiously.
"Y/n, look at me."
You look up at her slowly and look away from her deep brown eyes, oh how you wanted to get lost in them.
"Look at me." She repeats as she comes closer to you, only a kiss apart.
You look into her eyes for a split second--only to let go of her grasp and pace around the living room.
"I..it was a mistake..a mistake." You mutter as you walk around the room.
"Y/n." Riri raises her voice slightly. You stop dead in your tracks and look at her. "I cant ... I just ...shit." you put your head in your hands.
"I cant comprehend this -- I just -- no.." you ramble on and on, Riri shuts you up with a soft but yet passionate kiss. Your nerves instantly calmed and your once tense shoulders relaxed.
"Lets just relax, okay? We can do anything you want."
"....Can we watch white chicks again?" You tried to hide your grin.
"You bet."
Riri took the butter popcorn out of the microwave and poured it into a big bowl for the two of you as you got two glasses of coke with ice in it. You set them on the coffee table and get comfortable on the couch, turning on the movie.
Your phone vibrated on the couch and you ignored it, knowing who it could be. It continued to vibrate and you grabbed it, putting in on silent.
Shuri
There's a charity gala tomorrow, I want you to come with me.
You
alright
You then turned your phone over. That would mean Riri is invited as Shuri works with her too.
Man, shuri , riri and YOU in a room..doesn't sound nice.
You're in for a hell of a ride. Riri hates Shuri's guts-- and Shuri just deals with her. Gosh, this was gonna be awkward.
Riri takes her spot on the couch next to you, putting her legs on top of yours. You giggle at the little things she always does, or how she does them.
"Whats up? She asks, noticing your aura had changed. "An event...rich people shit. Check your messages." She whips her phone out. A soft "ahh" leaves her mouth.
"Shuri's gonna be there?" You nodded. Her soft smile changed to a frown.
Shit.
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pvssyprowler · 11 months
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Miguel was working in HQ where you happen to stop by on his lunch break (that he forgot most of the time). Little did he know that what you were wearing he just might rethink about forgetting."Hey baby," you smirked "que haces aqui mi vida," he said plainly not even looking at you"I'm here to see you on your lunch break." You spoke with attitude "Lunch break? I'm try to protect the fate of the multiverse, what makes you think that I need a break-" he paused "Qué llevas puesto?" He said through dim lit eyes "This," you gave him a 360° " mi mierda," he whimpered looking up wiping his face "Por qué Dios es tan bueno conmigo?Por qué me bendice así?" He spoke to himself. "Do you not like it." You spoke up. He was now in front of you. He gave you a hard sloppy kiss while pinning you on the closest wall. He did like it but he didn't like the fact that some of the spider men saw it too. "Solo porque dijiste que te voy a follar en mi escritorio, mi corazon." He then pulled you on to his desk, bent you over, ripped your romper/lifted your dress looking at your pretty folds. "Fuck, you picked the wrong day for this." He the started licking your now wet folds moving his tounge closer and closer to your clit. He then began suck you clit making it sensitive to the touch. Your moans were uncomfortable as you tried to push Miguel's head off. "I'm not fucking done." He said through gritted teeth. " He began tounge fucking you with speed as you moan louder. You tried pushing his head again" Si me vuelves a empujar, me aseguraré de que se te caiga el útero." He growled with anger. "Can't take it." You moaned "Your gonna take every bit." He growled. He then roughly nibbled on ur clit. if your clit wasn't sensitive enough then this definitely made it more sensitive. "Oh my fuck good I'm close." He then licked the pussy faster and faster until her jiuces was lapping his mouth. "You taste so fucking good, mi vida." He then got up and you can see then heavy print coming from his hologram suit. He then clicked a button on his watch that only made the bottom part of the suit disappear and only show his Calvin Klein spandex he was wearing. He then lifted you on the desk and pulled down his spandex. His dick was long and girthy with a slight curve going left.(approximately 9-10 inches) "What about people coming in." you spoke concerningly "Don't worry about it, they're all on break" he said dismissively. He the aligned himself with you. "Are you ready mi vida" he said already knowing the answer "if you don't fuck this pu-fuck~"you were cut off by the delicious stretch that he impatiently gave you sending you into a tidal wave of pleasure. His strokes were deep and precise. "Este maldito coño es demasiado apretado joder." he moaned "I can't take it fuck." You moaned lowly. You then tried to pull away but he came back harder. You try again and now hes getting frustrated "Stop fuckin running from me." He said now hold your arms pounding you. "You wanna walk in here like a slut, you get treated like one." He whispers in your ear. Your pussy gets wetter and clenches from the way he talking and treating you. Now you're dripping all over the floor making a puddle. "Mierda," he pulls out and sits in his office chair gesturing to come "come ride me mamita" he said breathlessly. You get on top of him bouncing up and down on his dick making him twitch inside you. "Oh my fucking god, Creo que quieres que te dé una niña." His dick was so overwhelming you couldn't keep up. He then moved your hips for you. "Come on mami we're almost there" his dick then hit the spot making you come almost immediately "Oh shit, I can't take no more" you moaned loudly. Your pussy was now clamping down on his dick tightly he sped up his thrust reaching his climax deep inside you. "I love you, mi corazon" "I love you too baby" you gave each other a passionate kiss before pulling away and getting cleaned and fixed up. "Honey I got-" he paused seeing you knocked out on the now clean office chair. He gives out a breath chuckle kissing you. "I love you so much, mi alienta"
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neo-shitty · 2 years
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ahh congrats on finishing midterm!! sending u party toot thingies so we can toot party toot things together toot toot (idk what theyre called)
but for the firectors cut!! if i can be so selfish as to ask for two..
⭐️ meet me where the flowers are
⭐️ thou shall not die
literally anything you wanna say about them pls maam i'll be happy w mere crumbs
(i actually went back to ur m.list and i really wanna reread these)
thank you so much! sorry it took me a day to reply, i was waiting for one final midterm (i was technically done with majors but this one subj just felt important to make me wait a whole damn day only to never issues the exam <3 i am fucking pissed) it's not selfish to ask for two! you could've asked for more and i wouldn't bat an eye.
meet me where the flowers are - hwang hyunjin
oh, the love of my life. i think i spent days trying to find the right word combination to open the fic. i wasn’t heading anywhere with anything and i had rows upon rows of opening lines until i finally found the right one. it took a while, i can even remember just letting it sit in my drafts, completely given up on. but alas, i came up with the right word combination and with a plot already ready, i got to writing.
three inspirations: the k-drama youth of may which i finished days before i started writing this, the song hain ka by bullet dumas, and my frustration towards the results of our national elections. i came up with this at a restaurant (haha i remember looking at a chair across the room and imagining hyunjin sitting there? yk, like in that scene?) but i think the ride there was the actual medium. it gave me time to think about all three of them and before i knew it, i was typing this down on my notes app.
i was mad then, hearing the news of the son of a dictator leading the race for presidency. i couldn’t fathom how people allowed this blatant repetition of history to happen. i heard of stories of corruption, abuse, torture and killings back when that man’s father was in power and they ousted him and his family for it. only to have the same damn hands welcome them back into power 4 decades later. fucking hell. but, as enraged as i was, this story wasn’t written out of hatred (maybe a little bit haha). this was born out of grief towards people i never got to know but people who nonetheless only had the country’s best interest in mind. they fought back and lost their lives for it. everything that they fought for, all for nothing. (im not gonna bore you with politics tho so!! moving on!!)
i watched youth of may not knowing that the story would take a similar turn. turns out 80s in korea and 80s where i’m from weren’t too different lol lots of governments enforcing martial law and justifying extrajudicial killings as part of their duty <3 the gwangju massacre was a lockdown on an area where the SK gov’t suspected NK spies resided. and it frustrates me how a room full of people could issue a few commands to kill off a hundred innocent people just because of poorly supported suspicions. same goes for my country back then. and while i was very fortunate to live in a region where the dictator had some sort of bias towards, i never suffered losing someone directly. but i’ve heard enough stories, watched too many documentaries to still live in this bubble of neutrality. 
then there’s ‘hain ka’ which translates into ‘where are you’. it’s a song written in my mother tongue making it more personal than literally anything else on my playlist. it tells a story of someone wondering what life would be like if the person they miss was still around. it breaks my heart every time i listen to it and it hurts no matter which way i listen to it. be it from the perspective of a friend suffering a fall out or a person grieving over someone who has passed away. YOU KNOW I’D BE HAPPY TO TRANSLATE THE WHOLE THING FOR YOU, that is if you want me to.
tldr; it’s a very personal fic, second only to ghosting. and it might be the first fic where i tackle a topic out of the ordinary fic scope. it’s borderline reality disguised in the form of fanfiction.
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thou shall not die - kim seungmin
this is straight up chuuya brainrot disguised as a stray kids fanfic. i distinctly remember that this was inspired by me <dying on the dentist chair> and seeing my doctor’s sleeve smeared with my blood for the first time in the decade i’ve been visiting him. no, i’m not romanticizing my dentist or the act of going to my dentist. i was just shocked to see evidence of my bleeding be visible. the gauzes come and go but that smear would take bleach to remove and maybe a change of gowns before the next patient came in. it made me feel mortal in a way and like, i know i am, i’m just not actively reminded about it. i also know i nearly died a couple of times in that clinic but that was just the first time i paid any particular attention i guess. 
fic-wise, this drew inspiration from a lot of things. there’s the wheel from howl’s moving castle, fissures with monsters from game of thrones, chuuya and yosano’s abilities from bungo stray dogs. there is really no deeper meaning to this beyond wanting to kill off a strong mc that actually has a chance to fight back but their power has a limit and this is it? DID THAT SENTENCE EVEN MAKE ANY SENSE. 
god i just realized that both these fics are just people running out of time. i picture how mc could’ve lived instead of sacrificing themselves. if they waited a little longer to regain their strengths and had that miraculous 1 out of 14 million chance of winning the losing battle without another casualty, they would’ve. but that wouldn’t make a good story to tell 🥱 honestly, i haven’t thought too much about this bc i hated it : ] but looking back it had such good dystopia potential especially with their abilities. i wish i introduced the whole gang and how their powers worked but i haven’t thought that far into it, didn’t feel the need to.
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lustbile · 3 years
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Pssssstttt Tumblr user lustbile….. so today I watched a reel from this sex toy company I follow (fine, it was a tiktok they cross posted) and it was a duet of a duet or whatever and it starts with a woman asking “men when you say you want us to sit on your face, do you mean sit, or hover?”, then cuts to a man responding very emphatically “what am I— what am I doing in this chair right now? I’m SITTING IN IT— I’m SITTING— don’t, don’t hover, SIT, PLEA—” and then cuts to a woman highlighting the comments under his video which are more women being like “y’all need AIR” And “sorry I’m afraid of crushing him like 😭” and there are responses from men that are: “let me decided what I need” “we don’t need to breathe, breathing is a myth” “if I died due to lack of air please tell my family I died doing what I love.” “No no break it, it’s fine, break it” “listen choosing between oxygen and good food is not a hard decision”
ANYWAYS I love ur brain do u have thoughts on who in NCT would like, have strong feelings about this,,, and what those feelings are ,,, please let me be a little delulu and think that Jaehyun’s the type to beg for you to actually put your weight on him … John would make a joke about being a growing boy that needs a good meal…. Mark (and this is def your influence from a drabble you once did I’m pretty sure it was you) would just devour and like, get almost angry if you wouldn’t let him…. Jdjshshehejebebrjrnfn
-melts-
I’ve actually seen the exact tiktok you’re talking about and can I just say it’s really refreshing seeing how many men are willing to suffocate for the greater good
anyways on the topic of nct, I think a lot of members would fit this criteria honestly like. especially in 127 cause I just think that’s the pussy group but regardless a read more cause I don’t want this to be insanely long
Johnny of course because he’s a sadist and really love pushing pleasure into pain and I think having you on his face would kind of have you in another position where you can’t run away. like fully seated he’s pulling you down, you’ll probably end up crying
Taeyong is such a huge pleaser like face sitting or not he just love to provide and make you come so if anyone’s offering a seat it’s him
Ten just comes off as an oral freak to me. like very promiscuous guy so he loves the playfulness of it especially when it leads to 69ing
Jaehyun yes because I think he’s so cocky about it. like ‘want to take a ride?’ type and just always suggestive in every thing he says because I think he’d like to get a rise and just be super playful with his partner and also he knows it will make you come hard and a lot so he’d get to tease you about how insatiable you are for him
Jungwoo I just think is a sex freak. there I said it I spoke my truth. I just think he’s a little odd in a very endearing and entertaining way and has so much energy and can really just go to work and having your full weight on him is a god sent
Mark I think is widely accepted as a fucking insatiable dude when it comes to oral idk when this happened but I think so many people write him as just loving to give oral sex and just. face sitting is just a wonderful pastime for him especially if you pull his hair
Haechan. like I have a time stamp on this like he loves it. similar to Johnny I think just wants to make you cry but also likes the flex of being someone that’s into it. like he wears it like a badge of honor that he lets you sit nice and pretty on his face.
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mviswidow · 3 years
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you have terrible luck
Jane Banner x Reader
Word count: 2.2k
Warnings: language, someone was murdered and all that so blood, death, etc., anxiety
Prompt: heyyy! just wanted to say that i lOve the thérèse fic you did, absolute *chef’s kiss* 🤌🏼 i was wondering if you could do a jane banner one?where y/n assists on an investigation but jane and y/n have this rivalry but also sexual tension and like the reader asks jane out a few times, and in the end jane accepts. sUm like that ya know, if you don’t mind. wind river is one of my fav films and jane is just bae
A/N: ur so sweet omg, i’m glad you liked the thérèse fic, i honestly thought no one would end up seeing it bc there’s so little thérèse content on tumblr. i hope you like this one and tyg for sending me requests for other lizzie characters :)) i love writing for them <3 i got SUPER carried away w this one.. oops? i had half the mind to make this angsty at the end but i decided against it.
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“Janieee,” You called, seeing the blonde not too far away.
She turned around and rolled her eyes with a smile, “I told you not to call me that.”
You shrugged and gave her a hug to greet her, “I can’t always listen to everything you say.”
Jane chuckled at that and crossed her arms, “Didn’t think it could take you any longer to get here.”
“Well I wasn’t exactly in the state, so,” You said, squeezing your hands together as the wind picked up and you got cold, “Wasn’t the last investigation you were on in the cold, too?”
“Unfortunately, yes,” She sighed, stuffing her hands in the pockets of her jacket before looking at you for a couple of seconds, “I don’t know why they keep putting us together.”
“Oh hush, you love when we get assigned to the same investigation,” You smirked, watching her huff and start leading the way to the body. 
A few hours later, the two of you made it to lunch in a quiet diner, “Where are we staying this time?” You asked as you shrugged your coat off and put it on the back of her chair.
“We?” she said with a raised brow.
You rolled your eyes, “You know we always get put in the same hotel room for these kinds of investigations. What would you have me do, sleep outside your door?”
“Would be nice,” she said sarcastically and sat down across from you, taking off the beanie she’d been wearing and smoothing her hair back.
You hummed, “Right, I forget you aren’t used to having attractive women in your bed.”
“For christ’s sake,” Jane groaned. “Can we work together once without you doing that?”
“When you finally go out with me, sure,” You smiled.
“We’re staying at a motel nearby,” she mumbled, looking down at her menu. “Now will you stop bothering me and figure out what you’re going to eat? We don’t have all day.”
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“Has anybody been able to identify the body yet?” Jane asked you as she walked up after she got finished with a coffee run.
“Yes, uh- Mack Byrd, he was like 24, lived with a roommate, Bradley Collins. They have a cute dog, too.”
“You got all that while I was getting coffee?” She asked with a raised brow.
“Yep, You said, popping your ‘p’ and taking the coffee she was handing you. “I got their address too, one of the officers is friends with Bradley.” 
“Good,” She gave a small nod and your heart fluttered at the praise she so rarely gave. “You haven’t spoken to the roommate, though?”
“I’m not that good, Janie,” You teased, and she rolled her eyes at the name, humming in acknowledgment before walking away.
You stood there dumbfounded for a few seconds and before you were about to start wandering, but she turned around and called out to you, “What are you doing? Let’s go.”
By the time you caught up to her, she was already in the car, “You always get to drive.” You whined as you got in and closed the door.
Jane sighed and looked at you with her eyebrow quirked, “Are you serious?”
“..Yes?”
She turned the engine on and started backing out of her parking spot, “If you aren’t annoying you can drive us to the motel.”
“Since when do we negotiate for who drives?” You scoffed getting your phone out of your pocket to connect it to the aux cord to put on music and the directions to the house. You were glad that the one thing you and Jane didn’t argue about was the music you listened to.
“Since I figured out I’d benefit from it.”
You huffed, crossing your arms and taking your coat off before putting your seatbelt on.
Some minutes later of silence between the two of you, you spoke up, “Why are you always like this?”
“God,” she muttered. “Why am I like what, Y/n?” Jane asked, sounding irritated.
You frowned and turned up the music as you leaned against the window, away from her, but she turned it back down, “like what?” she repeated.
“Do you seriously not like me or are you just mean to everyone? I thought it was cute at first but now it’s like all you do is tell me to fuck off or that I’m annoying you.”
“Oh,” she sighed again. “Well, I’m not mean to everyone, I-”
Whatever she was going to say was interrupted by her phone going off, and you looked over to see your boss’ name on the screen.
She picked it up and spent the rest of the short car ride talking to him, and when you got to the house you opened the car door and got out quickly, not bothering to put on your coat until you were outside and the door was shut.
The rest of the day was really awkward. Usually, you bantered with her and it would make her laugh until she got bored of it, but you didn’t feel like talking to her so you tried your best to just talk to Bradley and ignore the way Jane’s eyes burned holes into your head.
When you’d gotten some information and it was time to leave, you said goodbye, offered your condolences, and went outside, leaving her to be walked out by the man. You made it to the car and stood by the passenger side, not wanting to have whatever stupid and awkward conversation she would try to have.
She seemed to get it because she just went around the car and unlocked it as she got to her side. You sat facing away from her the whole time. Was it childish? Yeah, maybe.
——
Jane let you shower first, and once she got in the bathroom for her turn, you made yourself tea in the little kitchen before leaving the room with a blanket around your shoulders to sit outside the doorstep in front of the balcony railing and watch cars pass every once in a while.
You enjoyed the sound of the cars passing and the wind blowing gently as you tried to ignore the uneasy feeling in your stomach. You didn’t want to fight with Jane. You teased each other a lot but it never got this serious.
Though you didn’t like to let yourself think about it very often, you liked Jane a lot. You had since the day you met her. There was a whole lot of sexual tension between the two of you, she knew it and so did you. The bickering was hot, the way she occasionally stared at you was hot, hell even the way she dismissed you after you said something stupid was hot. She didn’t seem like the type to date a coworker, though Maybe sleep with one, but your feelings would get complicated and then it would make things weird between the two of you.
Your sulking was interrupted when the door behind you was opened. You looked over your shoulder to see Jane in sweats letting out a breath of relief. You sighed and turned back to look at the street again while Jane hesitantly sat beside you.
Upon glancing at her, you realized you’d never really seen her looking this nervous before. You felt her looking at you for a few seconds before she cleared her throat and you looked over at her.
“I’m really sorry.”
“Okay,” You nodded hesitantly, waiting for her to say something else.
“I don’t dislike you, at all- it’s really the opposite. I think you’re really sweet and funny and you’re great company. I don’t think you’re annoying either-”
Your brow furrowed, “So now you can say you don’t think I’m annoying after you’ve hurt my feelings, but you complain about me all the time, so that means basically nothing.”
She nodded, “I know, and really, I am sorry. I have a habit of getting weird and kind of defensive around the people who I- well, like... I’m not good at showing people that I like them- their company. I’m trying to work on it. I don’t mean to be difficult and I don’t want this to fuck things us between because as much as we bicker and tease each other, I do like to think that we’re kind of friends.”
You hummed in acknowledgement, playing with your blanket for a few seconds, “You’re not as much of a bitch as I thought.”
Jane hit your arm playfully as you giggled, “Dick.”
“Hey, I thought the apology meant you were going to be nice to me from now on.”
“Nicer,” She chuckled. 
You turned towards her a bit, and pulled your legs up to your chest to rest your head on your knees, “But thank you for apologizing. I appreciate it.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings,” Jane frowned a bit as she turned towards you a little, matching the way you were sitting.
“I know,” you nodded. “But since it seems to be vulnerability night.. does it bother you that I ask you out all the time? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything.”
“No,” She blushed as she shook her head. “It’s cute.”
“So you will go out with me then?”
“We’ll just have to see,” Jane hummed, making you laugh. “But you’re not mad at me anymore?”
“Not really. You’re pretty good company too,” You smiled, watching the way her hands were wrapped around herself, rubbing her arms. “Are you cold yet?”
“A little,” her nose scrunched and she let go of herself, flexing her fingers.
You sighed softly and got off the ground, “Let’s go inside.”
The rest of your night was spent well. You and Jane talked more than usual, and the conversations were more normal, with less teasing between the two of you. You shared a bed, which wasn’t new. 
You said goodnight to each other, you turned towards the edge of the bed, and after a short minute, you felt Jane moving around. She stopped when she was right behind you. Her forearm was against your back and you could feel her hair against your neck. 
Your demeanor towards each other over the next few days was calmer than usual. The teasing continued, of course, but it was more flirty and playful. You continued investigating after the medical examiner marked the case as a murder.
The nights were more than nice. Once you guys entered the motel every night, things felt very domestic. You’d fallen into a little routine to get ready for bed, one night you watched the Great British Baking Show together because apparently she loved it. 
After the first night, Jane started sleeping closer to you, and you stopped turning towards the edge of the bed. She seemed to seek out your touch.
On what neither of you knew would be your last night in the motel, you asked her about it.
“Are you okay?” You said quietly after she’d reached out for your arm.
“Is this not.. if you aren’t okay with it I can stop-”
“No, no- it’s nice. I’m just asking.”
You couldn’t see her since it was dark, but you heard her sigh and you felt her hand squeeze around your arm the tiniest bit, “I just get really anxious during the day because of like- I don’t know. Just- the last investigation I was on was kind of scary. I know this is our job but it doesn’t make it any better. Being around you helps, I think.”
“C’mere,” You sighed softly, turning to face her and holding your arms out.
“Are you sure?” She asked hesitantly.
“Mhm, get over here.”
Jane shuffled forwards and let out a breath when you pulled her closer and she tucked her head underneath your chin. She wrapped her arm around your waist, holding tightly, and you draped your arm over her to rub her back until she fell asleep.
——
“You have shit luck, Jane,” You huffed, because this was Jane’s second investigation in a row that has involved a shoot-out.
“Shut up, Y/n,” She hissed, breathing heavily as she pressed her back against the wall, getting ready to turn the corridor when she heard voices coming from far away.
“Sorry, I’m sorry,” You said, breathlessly before putting your hand on your arm. “Stay here, I’ll go.”
She looked conflicted, and her eyes flicked between yours before she grabbed you by the back of your neck and pulled you forward, kissing you eagerly for a few seconds.
When she pulled away you gave her a cheeky smile before turning the corner.
——
“Will you go on a date with me now?” You asked after Jane ended the call with your boss.
She bit her lip and smiled before nodding, “Yeah, yes. I really want to go on a date with you.”
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