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#you are so adorable i want to hug you and protect you and kiss you on the forehead and name stars after you and things you love
koiir · 2 days
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LET THE LIGHT IN
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In how he lets down his guard around you, basking the in warmth and comfort only you can give him.
ᡣ𐭩 •。ꪆৎ ˚⋅ ━ Megumi, yuji, yuta, inumaki
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MEGUMI F.
The light that shimmers through isn’t exactly physically visible, that what one would say if they heard what the boy actually meant.
The warmth radiating from you as your curled up body is intertwined with his is what brings megumi solace from the troubles in the world. It’s a time passing with you that he wishes could last one of an eternity, but for now he can just admire the light that radiates from you.
“Did you know…my shikimaga get all excited with you cause of how our emotions correlate.”
His words are rather soft from the day he’s faced, you can tell by his slow ever stopping traces on your cheek as you intake his words. Megumi always does this, nights spent with his drowsy self on the brink of slumber yet wanting to cherish every moment with you telling you whatever runs through his head. A fact for each night per say.
“You know this just gives me more the reason to tease you for your affection megs.”
His muffled huff vibrates onto the top of your head, repositioning to cuddle you with a tight embrace leaving little room for an escape as if you would dare leave him
Megumi knows how you lace his words into a coy of tease, although he wants you to know just how much he truly adores you. That even his strong emotions weave through his own technique.
It’s not as if you hadn’t thought of it before, but with how they jump on and you always want to lick you, it’s as if they were more affectionate with you then megumi was!
Though he’s a silent lover, allowing access to his affections when he’s in a moment of passion, so much so that he feels like a burning fire rising from all the rush.
When it all crashes out, he feels his heart take control not bearing the any emptiness between you two, leading you to the moment of when he randomly tackled you onto the bed as your figure rolled over allowing him to lay onto you. It was quite the cute sight seeing megumis expression soften at your touch.
“I like this.”
Love would be the more accurate word, but megumi isn’t exactly wanting more teasing from you.
“Just like? But your ears are all red!”
Yet you always find a way.
YUJI I.
The glisten of rain entrances the sight of your eyes, holding you captive as the boy next to you pokes you for any reaction. Although your hand is holding his he still feels a lack of your love. He’s being dramatic. Just a little.
So when his touches don’t seem to affect you, he can’t help but tackle you into a hug making you squeak out. His laughter spilling from his lips at your yelp admiring the sock turned into fondness as he turns to face you.
You know yuji is big for affection, it’s something you live for as no matter the circumstances you can always expect a touchy yuji near you. Burst of affection from him is always a surprise, but the best because of how he radiates love and joy at once. Even though he always does, it’s different with you.
The noises of giggles being made as yuji peppers your face with kisses is one of his favorites sounds, overjoyed with the sensation he gives you of his love. His grip is tight yet not enough to scar, hands holding onto you with protection and a promise of his heart being yours.
“Ughhh I just can’t help!”
His words lace with the smile on his face, the emotions yuji has is one of a bursting heart that you are the cause of. Yuji always is a ball of sunshine and his joy only grows when you’re with present. When others are around they can only roll their eyes but smile seeing how the boy glows around you.
He sways you around as he holds you close, your heart beating so loud that you bet itadori himself can feel it. The rain gloom seems nonexistent as yuji is expressing the warm shine of his eyes from this moment.
“Look yuji, it stopped raining!”
The window holds the little droplets of rain present, although skies are clear with a clear shine enveloping the sky. Yuji can only smile before dragging you out.
“Cmon! We can finally go out!”
YUTA O.
The boy can’t help it, his eyes filling with water as he smiles fondly at you. Yuta’s love for you so strong that he becomes emotional a lot. He’s never ashamed though, never. Not when you treat him so good, that he can only gift you the best of everything.
The soul of his embarking the perfection of a full moon, holding the light from the sun that he can call you. With the grace of your person, yuta can only have eyes for you (rika does not appreciate this) the moment his gaze is on you, Yutas not sure if he will ever let his heart breathe when you are near, even as time passes the boy will hold a red hue to his face.
Your hands hold his face as he leans in, letting your warmth smooth his worries away even when just 5 minutes ago the boy was fretting over your injuries. Obviously one that hurt, yet nothing that you hadn’t dealt with before.
If only your loving boyfriend could understand, but you do love when he dotes on you as if it’s the cure you need.
“I love you.” The words spill from him mouth breathless as though he’s been taken aback, although sometimes he does feel that way when his view is blessed by the hue in your eyes that will forever entrance him.
The bodies of you two lay tangled together, held by a soft warmth that serves as a blanket dismissing any feeling of emptiness. You can’t help but feel your face lean towards yuta, feeling a hand of his go towards your hand rubbing against it.
“You’re the sweetest yuta.”
His eyes widen, lovesick eyes that continue to shine as he hears your praise for him. His soft smile growing before he plants a kiss to the top of your nose. His body moving before meeting the area of your wound, placing a kiss to the now healed skin.
“And you’re my everything.”
TOGE I.
His nudges grow more frequent as your gaze stays locked onto the screen ahead of you, you can tell inumaki is growing rather annoyed but your lock of attention, but to be fair the boy always has a tendency to knack at you.
With one final nudge, it’s the perfect effect for the jumpscare appearing in the game, leaving you to jump and curse out as your character remains dead while his is still standing.
“Tuna”
Your glance of annoyance makes him grin though the shield of his hood, body leaning onto you as he knows you can’t always say annoyed at him. Although he makes it quite obvious that he’s making fun of your loss.
“Imagine being so bad at this game”
Your phone is almost always without its silence when he’s near, making communication easier if needed through text. You nudge him hard making him yelp (silently) as he holds the controller tighter
“You made me die on purpose thought! I know you did!”
“Salmon salmon”
A quick rebuttal to your claims that he says are false, yet the truth obvious as he keeps a distance making you huff. Until you move closer, body laying on his side as if a way for him to become suffocated. But he doesn’t mind, in fact this is what he wanted.
Hes quick to slap a hand on your shoulder making you help as you look at him with a perplexed face, easily telling him “what was that for!”
He smiles, eyes closing as his head is now ontop of yours as he adjust his position, better for the game and for your comfort.
Your smile can’t be seen by him but it only widens at the contact between you two, as if this wasnt the first time you two were this.
But as his eyes remain on the game, inumaki feels his hands grow clammy and heart beat never stopping as he can feel your warmth from your body on his. The boy growing redder by the minute, ears growing a hue of red too.
“Why do you make me feel so gushy”
The text makes you to turn his head to face yours, game lost in thought as all the boy can think of is you.
“Because I love you dumby”
The sound of his character dying makes his head whip around—wait did you plan for this?
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a/n: FINALLY school is out for me ugh I luv summer
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livelaughlovesubs · 2 days
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poor baby caelus needs to destress after everything he's been through in penacony... praise spilling out of my lips as i work my hands over his cock and unravel him inch by inch at dream's edge....... he doesn't need to do anything, he's already accomplished enough: pretty boys like him deserve to be gently ruined and made love to! so, with that in mind, he can whine and beg to his heart's content — 🧬
Dom!reader x sub!Caelus
Warning: fluff, handjob, praise and pet names like: darling, dear, love
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“P-please…!” He begged, over and over again. A never ending circle of his adorable pleads. “It’s alright darling, so need to be worried, I’ll make you feel good.” After another hectic and busy day, your dearest partner was exhausted to the point he couldn’t stand anymore. How your heart throbs whenever he comes back home to only crash into the bed. In your eyes, he deserved nothing but the gentlest, most precious treatment.
The two of you were both on the bed, lying on your sides. You hugged him from behind, delicate hands carefully wrapped around his leaking member. “Good boy.. just like that, you are doing so well my love.” One hand was pumping him up and down, giving him a handjob, while the other teased his toned body. Giving him belly rubs, or brushing your fingers over his abs. Anything just to tell him how much you appreciate him. His precum stuck to your palm, acting as some kind of lube and helping you move easier. “Hnngh… please, y/n.” Your poor baby whines, gazing at you over his shoulder, tears were swelling inside his eyes. How adorable he was, like a lost puppy.
“You don’t need to do anything, dear, just lay back and enjoy.” Thats the least you could do for him, ravishing him with genuine love and affection. His lips trembled each time your thumb rubbed his slit, making him want to wriggle away from you, from the overwhelming pleasure. He was also twitching a lot in your hand. Luckily you were behind him, cuz he would be too embarrassed to show you his face right now. Drool was hanging out from the corners of his mouth running all the way down to his chin. Cheeks a rosy pink matching his crimson ears, hair stuck to his forehead in a messy manner all due to the thin layer of sweat coating his body.
You loved him, you adored him like nothing else. He was your pretty boy, your gorgeous little thing, something you wanted to cherish and protect at all costs. A shiver ran down his spine when he noticed you kissing the back of his neck, whenever you talked the vibrations of your voice would make him shake. His heart always jumped so much when he was with you. “Hm-nghh.. please, y/n, please..” every time he begged you with that honey sweet voice of his, you could feel butterflies in your stomach. Why was he so cute? This should be a sin, it’s so adorable that you want to eat him up. With a soft tone, you said, “please what, my dear? I’ll give you whatever you want.”
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redr0sewrites · 3 days
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Hii!! Can I request Sevika x fem!reader who is rlly clingy, affectionate and wants to ramble and be close to Sevika all the time, but gets embarrassed and shy abt it?? Tyy!! 🩷🫶
🥀A/n: Sevika is literally sooooooo-
🥀Cw: fluff, a bit suggestive but nothing even remotely explicit!
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we all know sevika has a tough persona, but when it comes to you, she practically melts
she secretly adores how affectionate you are, but never admits it!!!
when you first met, she's surprised by how genuinely sweet you are and finds herself becoming protective over you
it takes her a while to recognize that she was catching feelings for you, but once she realizes it hits her like a fucking truck
sevika is confident, but she isn't great at communicating her feelings. there is definitely a lot of mutual pining and "idiots to lovers" going down before either of you actually make a move on eachother 😭 all of silco's cronies literally had a betting pool on when you two would get together (ran and silco won 💀)
sevika is definitely the one to make the first move, she doesn't want to lose you and would probably confess rather bluntly. upon seeing you get so flustered, she almost thinks you don't reciprocate, until you shyly tell her you feel the same
once you two are official??? sevika has never been happier. she makes it her life goal to torture you (in the best ways)
teases you mercilessly about how shy and embarrassed you are around her!!! sevika loves intentionally flustering you, especially when others are around. she isn't big on pda, but sometimes she can't help but grab your face and pull you into a deep kiss, only to pull away and admire your shocked and flustered expression
LOOOTSSSS of flirting, even when you two are officially dating. petnames too, she calls you princess, doll, babe, and hon, but her favorite has to be simply using the word my in front of your name
she adores your affection! as previously stated, she is not a big fan of pda, but in private she adores how clingy you are.
sevika is a very cuddly sleeper, i said what i said. she sleeps on her stomach and hugs her pillows, but once she starts sleeping with you, she cuddles you in her sleep instead!
she gives you lots of forehead and hand kisses, she thinks theyre more meaningful
protective!!!! sevika knows you can handle yourself, but she wants you to know that she's always on your side if necessary. would absolutely defend you against anybody and is your biggest supporter. she's literally your ride or die, and is not the type to play devil's advocate whenever it comes to arguments bc she genuinely cares about your opinions
speaking of arguments, they never escalate too much. sevika is stubborn, but she's also reasonable and is pretty good at compromise. i actually think an affectionate partner would be really good for her, i hc that she doesn't have much relationship experience like at all. she grew up in the undercity and there really wasn't much opportunity for romance outside of a sexual setting, so you're like a breath of fresh air. sevika takes her time when adjusting to receiving (and giving) affection, so that may cause a bit of conflict at the start of your relationship, but once you're over those hurdles and when she fully trusts you she is a lot more affectionate
sevika is very touch starved and secretly clingy herself, but you didn't hear it from me :)
when it comes to rambling and infodumping, sevika is SUCH a good listener. she loves listening to you ramble while she works on her metal arm, and will nod along and agree with you whenever necessary. she's also pretty good at advice, although she can be a bit blunt. she's honest and tells it like it is, and is very open with you about her opinions.
loooooveeesss having you close to her so she can keep an eye on you. she wants to make sure you're safe is all, and if you wanted privacy she would totally oblige, but sevika truly loves having you around! if you also work for silco, sometimes she'll accompany you on your missions so that you won't be lonely and also bc she thinks its hot when her "cute litle girlfriend" kills people... omg what who said that!!!
you both are the epitome of "opposites attract", and sevika loves you because of it!
the familiar sound of the fromt door of your apartment unlocking alerts you to Sevika's arrival.
"Sev!" your voice comes out much more excited than you anticipated, but at the moment you couldn't care less. "your back!!!" you run up to your girlfriend, wrapping your arms around her neck and planting a kiss right om her lips. she's so tall you have to stand on tip-toes just to reach her, and your stomach flips as her familiar, booming laugh echoes around you. "i see someone missed me," Sevika chuckles, pulling away to flick you gently on the forehead.
you feel your cheeks heat up, giving her a light smack on the arm before leaning up to kiss her on the cheek again. "oh, fuck you.." you murmur, and Sevika smirks. "i can if you want me to-"
"oh, shut uuup!!" if you haven't already melted into the floor because of how embarrassed you were, you definitely would now. "how was the mission?" your desperate to change the topic, lest you burst aflame from how warm your cheeks feel. "it went smoothly," Sevika replied, sitting down at your guys' kitchen table and kicking her shoes off into a messy pile by the doorway, "but i missed my girl."
you walk over to her and kiss her on the forehead, before she tugs you in by the waistband and pulls you onto her lap. you gasp, giggling as she wraps her arms around your waist. "well, i think you'll be happy to know that your girl missed you too." Sevika hums, wrapping her metal hand around your throat and pulling you into a gentle kiss.
i am unhealthily obsessed with her SHES SOOOOOOOOO AUGHHHH
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m-jelly · 2 days
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Mask of the heart - Chapter 6
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Levi x fem!readerRoyalty, Demon Levi Ackerman, Protective Levi Ackerman, Possessive Levi Ackerman, Cuddly Levi Ackerman, Masks, Curvy Reader,
In this chapter: Levi and you are finally on your honeymoon. As you enjoy your first day you face someone from Levi's past. You give in to Levi and ask for a doctor to investigate your recent sicknesses.
Ao3
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The carriage rocked gently as it moved down the path towards your honeymoon destination. Even though your wedding had happened almost two months ago, you were ready to have the time off to be a couple because all the work had been finished. While the two of you would have your holiday, Erwin would put your plan into action about your land. It had been a very busy time for you, Levi and Erwin. It was wonderful that Erwin now had his girlfriend Kate to support him.
Due to the journey being a bit long, you had decided to nap inside the carriage. Levi set up a little be on the floor between the seats, there were so many blankets and cushions for comfort. The two of you were cuddled up together with a blanket over the two of you. Levi wasn’t sleeping much because he didn’t need to, but he adored how you were using him as a bed and pillow. He had you wrapped up in his arms as he pressed his lips against your temple.
He perked up when you shifted a little because it meant you were waking up. He smiled when you hummed a bit. “Hello, my precious bunny wife.”
You rubbed your eyes and hummed. “Hello, handsome husband.” You snuggled closer and kissed his cheek. “You okay?”
“Better now you’re awake.”
You sleepily laughed. “I’m sorry I slept so much, but I feel so drained these days.” You yawned. “Maybe I’m working too much.”
“You work a lot.” He kissed you. “It’s also because we’ve been making love a lot. I should tone it down.”
You giggled as you rubbed his chest. “I want it, my handsome man.” You leaned up and looked down at him. “You’re so sweet.” You caressed his cheek. “So caring.” You leaned down and kissed him. “Makes my heart sing.”
“I love you.” He played with your hair a little. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too.”
He touched under your eye. “You look tired.”
You lowered your head. “I am. I don’t know why, but I’m very tired these days.”
Levi sat up as worry filled him. “Mm…maybe we should see a doctor. I’m worried about you.”
You smiled at him. “It might be nothing. We have been working a lot and I’m adjusting to being immortal now.”
He hugged you tightly. “Possibly, but I do worry about you.”
You snuggled up to him. “How about I see a doctor once we go back home? I want to enjoy our honeymoon with little worries.”
He processed your offer and then accepted it all and nodded. “Alright, we’ll enjoy these two weeks and see the doctor after, but promise me that if you get worse over these two weeks you tell me and we will see the doctor.”
“I promise.”
He kissed you and hummed in happiness. “Thank you.”
You cuddled up to Levi as the carriage rocked. “Sleepy.”
Levi held you tightly in his arms. “Sleep as much as you need to, okay?”
You closed your eyes again. “You sure? I don’t want to leave you alone.”
“I’m happy as long as I get to hold you.”
The journey went on a bit longer before the carriage arrived. Without disturbing your sleep, Levi scooped you up and carried you inside the summer home. He carefully laid you on the grand bed and placed a delicate kiss on your forehead. He tucked you in before working with the small staff at the home to make the place look cosy and perfect for you. He wanted to make sure that the honeymoon was perfect for you because he believed you deserved the world due to you doing so much for Levi and breaking his curse.
You woke up with your hair a bit messy and felt a bit groggy but a bit better. You slipped out of bed and noticed the room was set up and all your clothes were put in place. So, you changed your dress, did up your hair and made sure your makeup was okay. You walked through the home and smiled at the friendly staff before heading outside to see you were right on the beach. As you looked around at the views you noticed Levi was setting up a nice sitting spot.
You squealed in delight as you felt a rush of emotions go through you. You sprinted down the beach and launched yourself at Levi’s back. “Levi!”
Levi stumbled forward a bit. “Bunny.” He turned around when you dropped to your feet. “You’re awake.”
You linked your arms around his neck and kissed him. “This place is beautiful.”
“I wanted only the best for you.”
You noticed the look on his face. “Let me guess, I’m more beautiful?”
He blushed hard. “Yes, but I thought it was silly to say.”
You hummed a laugh and lightly kissed him. “You romantic softie.” You kissed the end of his nose. “Can we explore the town?”
He nodded. “Yes, I think that’d be nice.” He put his arm around you before glancing at the butler. “Just taking a walk in the town. We’ll be back for dinner.” He kissed you. “We’re having lunch in town.”
“Really? That’s lovely.”
He held you close as you walked together down the beach towards the beach town. “Let me know if you get tired, okay?”
You smiled up at him. “I’m okay. I’ll keep you updated all the time.”
“Thank you.” He picked you up making you giggle in delight as he carried you a little towards a shop. “Look, they bake things in here.”
You gazed inside. “Oh, wonderful!”
He placed you on your feet. “You want a few things?”
You gasped in delight. “Please. Look at this wonderful bread and baked goods!”
He caressed your cheek. “Wait here, okay? I’ll buy a few things. You take a seat and enjoy the sunshine and summer breeze.”
You took a seat outside the shop and smiled at him. “Sure, handsome.” You gave Levi a little wave as he went inside before turning to the street. “Mm. Warm.”
Your body relaxed as the sea breeze washed over you. As you looked around you noticed a woman with long black and very wavy hair staring at you with her dark brown eyes. Her eyes were big and you could see there was a tiredness under them. Her ears were pointed indicating she was an elf. You gave her a little smile but she didn’t smile back, instead, she just stood there glaring at you. She was darkly beautiful with her sickly pale skin, very slim frame and long dark grey dress that was almost black. The front of the dress was rather low, so the sides of her small breasts could be seen.
You frowned a little before turning your head away and looking elsewhere. “Hmm.”
“Excuse me.”
You looked up to see the woman was now standing in front of you and looking down at you. “Ah, um…hello?”
She tilted her head to the side a bit so you could see how long and luscious her hair was, along with her long delicate earrings. “The man you are with.”
You fiddled with your rings. “Y-Yes?”
“That is Count Levi Ackerman, correct?”
You nodded. “Yes.”
She looked inside the building. “He’s not wearing a mask.”
“Yes, his curse someone put on him was broken.”
She looked back at you with a pink colour on her cheeks. “Broken? By who?”
You felt your heart flutter. “He’ll say by me, but I believe he broke it by believing and loving himself.”
She stared at you. “I’m Milena, who are you?”
You gave your first name. “Nice to meet you.”
“Who are you to the Count?”
You showed her your rings. “His wife. I’m Countess Ackerman.”
Her eyes widened at the news. “He’s married? I…this is surprising news…”
“Did you used to work with him or maybe an old friend?”
She stared at you with a wicked glare. “He didn’t tell you about me? I’m surprised because I made the biggest impact on his life.”
You rose to your feet when the realisation hit you, she was the person who cursed Levi. “You’re her, aren’t you? You’re the one who cursed Levi because you couldn’t have him.”
She walked closer to you. “Oh, sweet innocent human, I did have him. He fucked me good.” She hummed a laugh. “His demon cock is so addictive.”
You clenched your jaw. “I don’t know what you want or your reason for approaching me, but I kindly ask you to step back and leave my husband and me alone.”
She grabbed your wrist and yanked on it. “Those rings should be mine!”
“Milena!” The two of you gazed at your dashing husband with paper bags in his arms full of food. “Let go of my wife.”
Milena gasped. “But.”
The area around the three of you got dark and cold, Levi’s eyes became black as scales appeared on his skin. His voice was so very deep as he spoke causing you to shiver with pleasure. “Now.”
She released you and backed up while clutching her chest as if Levi’s dark tone hurt her in some way. “I uh…it’s just…”
He dumped the bags on the table before cupping your face. “Are you okay?” He ignored Milena. “Did she hurt you?” He released your face and inspected your left hand and wrist. “It’s red, she did hurt you.” He turned to Milena. “I’ll rip your soul out.”
You hugged Levi from behind. “Levi.”
He calmed down and placed his hand on yours. “Sorry, darling bunny.” He turned around in your arms and faced you. “Shall we go home and have our picnic?”
You nodded. “Yes. We can have some ham and cheese on the fresh bread.”
He leaned down and kissed you. “Perfect. Let’s go to the butchers.”
You picked up a bag. “I’ve got this one, you get the others, my strong man.”
He smiled and gathered up the others and walked with you. “You’re so beautiful.”
Milena huffed. “Levi! Levi, let’s talk.”
Levi hummed in thought. “How about lemonade?”
You nodded. “I think that’d be lovely.” You waited outside the butchers for Levi as Milena paced a bit, her once stoic air about her gone. As soon as Levi joined you again you smiled. “Ready?”
He led the way home. “I hate that I can’t carry you, but I need to feed you delicious things.”
You giggled at how much he cared about you. You looked back to see Milena was no longer following you. “Levi?”
“Hmm?”
You looked ahead to see the house was getting closer. “Did you and Milena ever have sex?”
He clenched his bags. “Ah, well…we were a couple for a bit and then we slept together once and she got strange with me.” He whined. “I got a bit scared with how controlling she was of me and I was so young.” He released a long sigh. “I broke up with her with the help of my friends and family. After leaving her, she stalked me for a long time and then after she mentally messed with me she then cursed me with her elven magic.”
You reached over and rubbed his back. “I’m so sorry. Want me to slap her?”
Levi laughed. “That would be wonderful, but I’m not hurting anymore because I have you. All I have is rage towards her.” He frowned in thought. “I don’t have any fears. You made me see I’m beautiful and wonderful.” He leaned over and kissed you. “All I need is you.”
You smiled a little. “You’re sweet.”
“I promise you, you’re the only one for me. I broke up with her over ten years ago, which isn’t long ago I guess...”
You gasped. “Ten years? That’s ages!”
He paused a moment. “It is?” He blushed. “Oh, it would be for a mortal person…but you’re immortal now.”
“I am.”
“It makes me so happy.” He shifted the bags. “You have no idea how sad I’d be if you weren’t.”
You saw he was getting upset. “Levi? I’m immortal, there’s no need to think about if I wasn’t.”
He smiled at you. “You’re right. You’re all mine for eternity.”
You giggled. “That’s right.”
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Levi rubbed your back as he softly whined. “Bunny.”
You coughed a bit and hummed. “Sorry, I’m ruining our honeymoon by vomiting.”
He hugged you tightly from behind. “Don’t be sorry.” He kissed your shoulder. “Maybe you’re still adjusting to becoming immortal.”
You sighed before looking at Levi. “I want to see a doctor.”
Levi went white. “Doctor?”
You nodded. “Just in case. I promised you I would when we returned, but I think I should see someone now.”
He kissed your temple as he hummed a moment. “Okay. I’ll ask for a doctor to come to our home.” He scooped you into his arms and carried you outside to the back garden. “Some fresh air for you. Do you want a lemonade?”
You took Levi’s hand and kissed it. “If you don’t mind.”
“Of course not.” He kissed the end of your nose. “Rest here, okay?”
“I will.” You blew him a kiss before looking out at the beautiful views of the ocean and the woods. You smiled at seeing a few ships sailing along. “So peaceful.”
The cold glass of your lemonade was tapped against your shoulder making you squeak. Levi chuckled and handed you the glass. “Doctor will be here very soon. Enjoy your drink while we wait, okay?”
You nodded. “I will. Thank you.”
He placed a blanket on your lap before kissing you. “I worry about you.”
You watched him sit next to you. “I know. I’m okay though, just a bit of sickness in the morning.”
He whined a bit. “You’ve been a bit drained and tired since the ceremony.”
You kissed his temple. “It’s probably my body adjusting.”
He wrapped his arms around you and held you close. “Maybe it is.” He pressed his lips against your head and prayed to all the gods that you were well. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Levi.”
“Count and Countess Ackerman.” A lady stepped out with a sweet smile, a little leather bag in hand. She adjusted her glasses a little. “I believe you called for me.”
Levi sat up. “Yes, my wife isn’t well and we’re concerned.”
“Do you mind if I talk to your wife alone?”
Levi stood and felt a little awkward but you held his hand causing him to relax. “I’ll be inside if you need me.”
You kissed Levi’s hand. “I’ll be okay.”
The doctor waited for Levi to leave before sitting down in the single seat. “Right, Countess Ackerman, why don’t you tell me what’s going on with you.”
You released a long sigh. “Well, for about two months now since the turning ceremony I’ve been a bit weird.”
She smiled at you. “Congratulations on the ceremony.”
You felt your heart flutter. “Thank you.”
She opened her bag and checked you over. “How do you feel since then?”
“Well, I was okay at first but as time went on I started feeling tired, achy, hungry and I have been sick in the morning.”
She smiled a little as he touched your neck. “Right, right and you’ve never experienced these symptoms before?”
You shook your head. “No.”
She nodded and then listened to your chest as you breathed. “Mm, and when was your last cycle?”
You felt flustered. “I thought you stopped having them when you do the ceremony.”
She paused and stared at you. “Did you have sex after the ceremony?”
You shyly nodded. “Right after, like within seconds.”
She packed her things up. “Well, the demon ceremonies don’t stop periods. Your cycles are longer apart, but normally after the ceremony, you start the new cycle. So…”
You gasped. “I should have had my period soon after.”
“Exactly.”
You watched her pack everything. “How come you’re packing everything?”
She smiled. “I only need to do one test.” She pulled out a needle and a vial. “Something magical happens during the demon ceremony. When a woman is turned during the ceremony and she is in between cycles, the fertile egg she has turned as well and because of that it’s a very sacred egg. If that egg is fertilised you will get an extra special baby. A lot of these children are treated like they are close to the gods because they were conceived during a time when a life became eternal.” She dropped some of your blood in the vial and smiled when the clear liquid became white with glitter in. “Exactly as I thought.”
You gazed at the pretty colours. “What is it?”
“You, Countess Ackerman, are pregnant with a ceremony child. We call them children of the stars.”
You welled up as you smiled happily. “Really?”
She wiped your tears away. “Yes. Congratulations. I know it’s probably early for you both, but it happens.”
You placed your hand on your belly. “It is, but Levi and I haven’t done things normally as a couple.” You giggled. “I’m excited.”
She rose to her feet. “I will talk to the Count as I need to tell him how to take care of a pregnant immortal human.”
You nodded. “Thank you.” You sipped your drink and waited for Levi to be told the news. After a few minutes you heard running and then Levi appeared. “Hey, honey.”
He welled up as he gazed at you. “Are you happy?”
You stood up as tears filled your eyes. “Yes, yes I’m so happy.” You laughed a bit. “I’m so very happy.”
Levi tackled you into a hug. “Me too!” He released you and showered your face with kisses. “A sweet ceremony baby. They’ll be so special.” He kissed you again. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” You sniffed a bit. “Thank you for checking if I’m okay first.”
He rubbed your tears away as he let his fall. “You’re the most important in all this, my darling bunny. Your happiness takes priority.”
Your heart fluttered. “You’re incredible. I’m a very lucky woman and our sweet little baby will be very lucky to have you as their daddy and dada.”
Levi’s cheeks burned. “Daddy and dada…” He picked you up and spun around with you. “I love it!”
You hugged Levi. “We’ll need to break the news to your parents.”
Levi lifted you and spun around with you. “This is wonderful news.” He lowered you and started dancing with you. “I’ll make sure you’re safe, loved, cared for and protected. We’ll need to get you on a special meal plan.” He kissed you over and over. “Demon babies are very demanding from their mummies. Plus, this is a special baby.”
You gazed at your husband. “We’ve done this very fast, haven’t we? We’re not a year in of being a couple.”
“It’s okay. We’re going at a different pace, but that’s okay. We’re filled with love. We have eternity together, so when our first baby is grown up, we can be a couple for a while and then have our second.”
You hummed a laugh. “Sounds perfect.”
He tapped his forehead against yours. “But two little ones would be cute.”
You giggled. “It would.”
“You think it could be twins? They’d be extra special if we had twins.”
You cupped his face and wiggled it. “Twins are rare. Let’s focus on our honeymoon and the pregnancy, we’ll think about everything else later.”
“I’m going to use a communication crystal to tell Mum and Dad.”
You giggled. “It’ll make their day.”
He picked you up and hurried inside to the cosy room used for cuddling. He sat you down before grabbing a crystal. “Mum? Dad?”
Kuchel squealed in delight. “Hi, my babies! You both are so beautiful!”
Vincent put his arms around Kuchel. “Relax, you feisty kitten. How is your honeymoon going?”
Levi hugged you. “Great. Thank you.”
You gazed at Levi. “Levi faced the woman who cursed him.”
Kuchel gasped. “That bitch Milena was there?”
Levi rubbed the back of his neck. “Yes, but she’s been dealt with for now. I am confident in myself and my wife. I won’t question anything.” He gazed deep into your eyes and smiled. “Even more so now that we’ll be parents in a few months.”
Kuchel screamed in delight. “Baby!”
Vincent laughed. “Congratulations you two! This is incredible news.” He clapped his hands together. “Wait. Is this a child of the stars? A ceremony child?”
Kuchel flapped her arms. “Oh my goodness! Is it?”
You nodded as Levi kissed your head. “Yes, it is.”
Vincent hugged his wife. “This is wonderful. Please be careful, okay?” He called your name. “You’ll be rather drained a lot, but I know you’ll do fantastic. If you need anything, anything at all you’ll let us know, right?”
You nodded. “I promise.”
Kuchel welled up a little. “Please look after yourself, okay? Little stress as possible and rest a lot. Let are you setting up a meal plan?”
Levi squeezed you. “Already on it. Plenty of meat and sweets.”
You huffed. “I’m going to be so spoiled, more than I already am.”
Vincent smirked. “The lad gets that from me. I spoil my stunning wife so much.”
Kuchel giggled as Vincent showered her face and neck with kisses. “Bear!”
“My beautiful kitten.”
You gazed at Levi as he groaned. “You’re just like your dad.”
Levi blushed. “I…I guess I am. I was raised in a loving home. My dad taught me to worship your wife, so I do.” He kissed you and smiled. “I love you.”
You leaned up and kissed him. “I love you so much.”
The four of you talked for a while, Kuchel talked about things she could buy for the baby and wanted approval from Levi and you. The four of you agreed to let Vincent and Kuchel start setting up a baby room at the mansion, then Levi and you would come home and finish it off. It was exciting making plans as a family and the possible impending trouble that could be coming with Prince Jareth was not even thought about.
You waved goodbye to Levi’s parents and sat there in the quiet room for a moment as a rush of emotions hit you. You covered your mouth as you let out a little sob. “S-Sorry.”
Levi wiped your tears away. “Talk to me.”
“I miss my mum and dad.”
Levi wrapped his arms around you and closed his eyes. “It’s okay, let it all out.” He kissed the top of your head. “I can’t imagine how hard it has been for you.”
You sniffed a little. “I just wish they were here for my wedding and now my pregnancy. I bet they would love to be grandparents.”
“I’m sure.” He squeezed you. “They would say they are so proud of you.”
You rubbed your tears. “You think so?”
“I can feel it.” He kissed the end of your nose. “How can they not? You’re so adorable and cute.”
You giggled. “Thank you.”
He wiped your tears more. “I’m sure they’re watching you and think you’re wonderful.”
You tilted your head. “I hope they don’t watch me all the time because we’re perverts. I mean, we sleep with each other almost every night and a few times during the day as well.”
Levi’s cheeks flushed. “You’re right. I hope they don’t watch us all the time. I am very perverted with you.” He tickled and squeezed you making you squeak and laugh. “You’re just so sexy and cute, I just can’t help myself.”
“Says the most sexy man in the world.”
He kissed you and hummed in happiness. “Little bunny?”
You hummed a laugh as he started touching you. “Yes?”
“How about we go to our room and celebrate?”
You tangled your fingers in his hair and kissed him. “Yes please.”
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stinkyme · 1 year
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*casually holding your hand as we go down the street and experience the beauty of the upcoming spring together*
COLEEEEEEE. COLE. i am melting right now please, there is nothing I would love more than that and I could pick up little flowers for you and make small bouquet for you out of all harbingers of spring we can find and all other sweet flowers in your favorite colors and then we can watch the clouds and make idea of what shape they are until sky gets dark and then we can search for constellations <3
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i-am-hungry-24-7 · 2 months
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Simon taking care of you when you accidentally injured yourself. Just fluff cuz I need fluff :D .
cw: pet names (princess, love etc.)
“Simon, I’m home!”
You opened the front door, only to see Simon sitting on the couch. Hearing your voice, he raised his head from the book he was infatuated with these days, and a low hum left him as a welcome.
“I’ll go shower first, the weather’s hot as hell, and I’m stink.”
You tossed the key onto the plate, nonchalantly passed your lover, but Simon could sense the difference in your movements.
“Stop.”
He stood up from the couch, and came straight towards you.
Oh no, you’re so fucked up.
“Hey, Si! I’m dirty! put me down!”
Simon ignored your yelling, scooping you up and over his shoulder.
“Don’t move.”
He demanded, and you swallowed hard when he grabbed your left ankle, and lifted the trouser legs.
“You’re hiding this from me?” His coffee-like brown eyes narrowed in disapproval, throwing you daggers while all you could do was let out a sigh.
“Sorry, Simon. Don’t want to concern you.”
Crooking his eyebrow, Simon darted his eyes back to observe the wound on your left calf. A long, deep cut went across half of your flesh, blood just managed to stop dripping, and fortunately didn’t stick your injury to the clothes.
“Where do you get this?”
“The parking lot of the market. Didn’t see a rock and stumble over it, and the pin sticking out of a wall dug into my leg when I tried to steady myself.” You shrugged.
You knew he was worried and hated to see you get hurt, that’s why you try to sneak to the bathroom and deal with it yourself. Simon’s eyes softened when he learned how you get yourself injured, but you had a feeling that he wouldn’t allow you to do things alone for at least a week.
“let’s go shower.” He picked you up swiftly as if you weighed nothing, and you just melted into his touch.
“You gonna help me?” Even though you knew the answer, you still asked when he strode to the bathroom.
“You think there’s other options?”
“... No.”
“Good Girl.” planting a kiss on your forehead, he kicked open the door.
“Close your eyes, don’t want to sting them, love.”
Your satisfied grumble when his hands attentively scratched your head made Simon chuckle. He put you in the warm bathtub, and the little chair looked comical under his bulky stature, but you didn’t laugh at him this time, instead focusing on his hands.
His hands, working magically through your hair, carefully not to tug your hair with too much strength. The hands that always protect you, the hands that are littered with scars, soaked with blood, but massage your shoulders when you are tired, shuffle your hair when you playfully argue with him, place on your belly when he hugs you from behind and whispered his affection to you.
He reserved all his tenderness to you, and you wondered why you were lucky enough to have this man as yours.
“Told you to close your eyes, love.”
You smiled when Simon finally discovered you had been staring at him from the start.
“Am I not allowed to watch my beautiful husband?”
“Don’t complain when the sud run into those pretty eyes then.” He huffed out a laugh.
When it came to you, he just couldn’t do anything but surrender to your adorable cheekiness. He thought when he couldn’t help but give your cheek a peck.
You sat on the edge of your bed now. Simon had dry your hair, and made you put on your underwear and his black shirt.
He was kneeling in front of you now, picking through the gauze and disinfectant. He seemed to find all the things he needed. Placing them aside, he took your ankle in his hand again.
“It’ll hurt a bit.”
He traced circles on your thigh to soothe the pain when he sprayed the antiseptic on your wound and waited for it to dry.
“You’re doing well, love. We’re almost finished.”
He cooed when he saw you blinked away a tear hanging on the corner of your eye.
Nodding, you watched him cover the wound with gauze and secure it.
“Thank you, Si.”
You chanted softly when his thumb caressed on the tape. Simon didn’t let go of your ankle when you thanked him, but landed a kiss beside the gauze.
“A spell for faster healing” The childish glints in his eyes were obvious when he lifted his head to meet your eyes.
“Don’t know you’re such a romantic person, baby.” You poke his cheek with a laugh.
“Guess there’s more of me yet for you to figure out.
He threw the bottles back into the medkit, and finally stood up after kneeling for ten minutes.
“Anything you want now, princess?”
“cuddle with me, Simon. The wound hurts.”
“Who’s the one trying to hide it thirty minutes ago?”
Lying on your back on the bed, his blonde hair shined under the light, but not brighter than the languid smirk he wore on his lips.
“Are you saying you don’t want to cuddle with me now?”
“Are there other options?”
“of course not, handsome.” You worm yourself into the comforter, and beckoned him to join you.
Slump down on the bed, he wiggled himself into his usual cuddling posture, arms snaked around your waist, and covered your belly with his palm.
“Anything for you, love.” You felt he kissed the shell of your ear when your eyes closed under the coziness.
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𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐒 “𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔” 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓?
Gojo. Geto. Sukuna. Nanami. Choso. Toji. Megumi. Itadori. Yuta. Inumaki.
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◈ — 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎
You. He’d definitely want to say it first, but the words never came out of his mouth, he just shows it instead in his own obnoxious way. When you say it first, he pauses for a few seconds in surprise before his eyes glimmer in happiness and the biggest grin appears on his face. “I knew it! You love me too!” He’d give you a big, tight hug and kiss your face repeatedly. He’d keep repeating it like an annoying boyfriend, saying it exaggeratedly, “I love you, I love you, I love you!” He’s such a simp when it comes to you.
◈ — 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎
Him. He believes in saying it as much as he feel it. On a random day when you’re both spending time together somewhere peaceful and quiet, he’d admire you as usual and decide to let his feelings out for you. He reaches out his finger to caress your cheek with that soft smile of his before saying, “I love you. I’m so lucky to have you.” He doesn’t expect you to say it back, he just wants to say it out loud for you to know. He likes showing you off in subtle ways that you’re his lover.
◈ — 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀
You. He’s not interested in the concept of “love” and he thinks the word “love” is cheesy even though he loves you beyond measure. You’d have to say it first, but don’t expect him to reply, even though you’d be saying it multiple times. It’s just too much for his tastes. He’s not like those guys who would shower you with sweet words of love, he’s more likely to be a tease. It’s hard to know if he means it or if he’s mocking you with sarcasm, that’s just how he is. Instead, he’s not afraid of showing just how much he wants you in a more physical kind of way.
◈ — 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈
You. He may not be very vocal with his words, but when it comes to showing his love for you, he’ll do that a lot with his actions. He’ll try to help you out in every situation he can. He’ll check up on you often, be protective of you whenever he can, and even make sure you’re fed and healthy. His affection will make you feel appreciated and loved without him having to say anything in particular. It’s mostly you who’s going to have to say it first, but don’t worry, he’ll say it back. He’d said it because he meant it, he’s not the type to blurt anything out just to soothe your heart. He knows that you know it, too.
◈ — 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎
Him. You are his love, the object of his affection and adoration. He doesn’t even realize when he says it since it just came out of his mouth so easily, his feelings for you are just so genuine and he’s not one to hold his words back. His love would be expressed both with words and actions, and he’d be very honest with you about everything. “I love you” could very well be one of the most important things he says to you as a sign of his affection towards you, he wants you to know that you’re deeply loved by him. And when he knows you love him the same way, he’s bound to never miss an opportunity to tell you “I love you” along with compliments or kiss you.
◈ — 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈
You. Saying such a cheesy line to his lover? He doesn’t say “I love you” easily. He’s not the type to openly give you words that show his affection towards you. He doesn’t think he could even able to express it in words. When you told him you love him, he’d just reply, “I know,” with a sly grin on his face. But you can still be sure he appreciates you like nothing else in the world, for that’s how much he cares about you. He’ll never admit it verbally though, he lets his actions speak louder than words. Maybe, just maybe, he’ll say it when you’re in deep sleep, his tongue rolling out the words easily from his heart.
◈ — 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈
You. He has a hard time saying “I love you” first, you’d be the first to confess your love. But one thing is for sure, no matter how long it takes before he finally utters those words, he’ll never deny his love for you. He’s the type to take things slow and prefers to show his love with sweet action rather than just mere words. It’s hard to figure out when exactly he’d tell you that he loves you for the first time, you’d have to read the signs, “I bought this for you,” or “Let’s go out together,” or “I’m only here for you,” but no worries, if you ever ask him directly about his love to you, his answer would be a simple “Yes, I do.”
◈ — 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈
Him. It’s not a question of whether he will say “I love you” first, but “how many times he’ll say it.” He can’t be sure if you know how much he loves you, “My precious and beloved~ I love you more than anything.” He’d also keep saying it, much like a clingy boyfriend even if it’s the smallest thing you do, like “Your clothes look good on you, I love them and I love you,” and “You’re so beautiful, I love you,” and many more. He likes to hug or kiss you when he says it, he’s so sweet. He’s a man who truly adores you from the bottom of his heart and he thinks it’s normal to express it openly.
◈ — 𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀
Him. He would definitely want to say “I love you” first when he realizes his feelings for you, and he is more than ready to say it. He wants to be very clear with his love for you. He might hesitate to throw the L-word here and there even though he wants to because he’s worried that you might get tired of hearing it. But soon enough, “I love you” becomes a common phrase in Yuta and your conversations as he showers you with sweet words, his words won’t only be sweet but he’ll mean every single word of it, it’s his way to show you how much he appreciates and treasures you. He’s a man who appreciates love and romance, after all.
◈ — 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈
Him. He won’t say it through text, but rather his hand gesture. He wants to look at you when he declares his love for you for the first time, and he’s so eager to do so. He’d point at himself, make multiple heart shapes— with his fingers, hands, arms— he’d use it all to make his points across, before pointing at you. When you mimic his gestures back, he’ll be so happy like a little child, squeezing you into a tight hug and kissing your cheek. He’d also spam your messages with many hearts and kisses emojis. He’s a chill guy, he won’t mind expressing his love for you openly, even when he’s trolling or making fun of you or himself in the process.
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𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: pure intense fluff, kissing, cuddling, squeezing, handsy pouty bastard, insisting you’ve been neglecting him, his is dying and it’s all your fault, how dare you do this to him, he will hold you accountable for your heinous crimes by cuddling you, toji is going soft for you, established relationship
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Standing in front of your vanity, slipping your earrings off, sticking them with the rest. Glancing into your vanity mirror when Toji emerges from the bathroom.
Arms crossed over his bare pecs sticking his bottom lip out in his adorable pout. It’s one of your favorite Toji expressions. He huffs, “Finally someone figures where they live.”
He unzips the back of your dress. “You weren’t here!” kissing your shoulder. Slipping it down your body, trailing gentle sloppy kisses down your back. “The house was so empty and cold, I was dying of loneliness little mama.”
Stepping out of your dress, he tossing it into the hamper beside the bedroom door. “Is it even a home without you there?” His warm fingers brushing against your back unclasping your bra, gliding the straps off your shoulders. His touch comforting.
You insist, “Without you this place is just some walls.” Grabbing his hands, kissing his warm palms. Glancing into the mirror, Toji “It’s also not my fault you showed up two days early. Couldn't rush a planned girl’s night for your needy ass.” Turning around sliding your hand over his thick pecs, broad shoulder and into his soft dark hair.
“Im only needy when it comes you to mama. You’re so cruel neglecting me.” Grabbing your ass, lifting you up. Wrapping your legs around his slim waist.
“We aren't leaving for the weekend. Tired of seeing everyone’s ugly ass faces and hearing their annoying ass voices.” He kisses the top of your head. “Just need to spend some time with you mama.” Wrapping his arms around your waist, squeezing your tightly.
Wheezing, “I'm all your’s Teddy Bear!” Your back pops several times. Gasping for sweet air when he loosens his gasp.
“Damn right you are.” Kissing along Toji’s jawline, softly biting his pouty bottom lip, melting into his gentle kiss.“It’s not fair mama I can't squeeze you like I want to.” Carrying you through the hallway, towards the living room. “Get good mama, lemme squeeze you tighter.”
“Nah Teddy Bear that’s a you problem.” Squeezing Toji’s slim waist with your legs, tightening your grasp around Toji’s neck. “I can hug you as tight as I want. Ha-ha-haha!” Ripping you off him and throwing you onto the sofa.
“Imma make it your problem little mama.” Carefully falling on top of you, pinning your body with his weight. Resting his head on your chest. “Hahah! Looks whose trapped now! I’m not letting you go anywhere beautiful.”
Pushing himself up, and leaning in for a kiss. “All mine.” Parting your lips, the gentle hunger of his passionate kiss replacing your need for air. Slipping your fingers through his soft dark hair.
When he pulls away, covering your face with kisses. You grin widelyz “I missed ya so much teddy bear, I’m all your’s for the rest of the week. I’ll make sure you get sick of me.” Giving your forehead another gentle kiss, squeezing your hips.
It’s comforting having his heavy weight pressing you into the bed. His large strong hands on your body making you feel so safe and protected. His gentle kisses and words ensuring you know how cherished you are.
His cheeks turn pink, spreading across the bridge of his nose, coloring the tips of his ears. “I can never get enough of you.” His eyes widen. “Listen to me, ya made me all mushy, gonna have to hold you responsible. Hmm how should I do that.”
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ro-is-struggling · 5 months
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Self care || Bucky Barnes x Reader
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Summary: Bucky always seemed interested in your skin care routine, so when one day he arrives tired and drained from a mission, you take the opportunity to show him the importance and benefits of self-care.
Warnings: established relationship, brief mention to Bucky’s past trauma, a fuck ton of fluff, my little knowledge of skin care lol
English is not my first language
Word count: 2200
Notes: this was inspired by a dream I had. I thought it was cute and I couldn't get it out of my head, so I wrote this little thing. If it doesn’t make sense, blame my dumb dreams lol
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It was one of the first times you slept over at Bucky's place that you discovered he didn't have a skin care routine. He would look at you cleansing your face from the bathroom door, watching you apply creams and serums with a mixture of admiration and confusion in his expression. And every time you picked up a new product, he would ask you what it was and what did it do. 
It didn't really surprise you, most of the men you had dated tended to use a small number of personal hygiene products and usually the facial skin was only treated with soap and water. And if that was men your age, it was to be expected that Bucky and his over one hundred years of age were not aware of the benefits of skin care.You found his reactions kind of adorable. It wasn't every day that you caught Bucky acting with the naïve curiosity of a child, and you couldn't help but laugh as you answered his endless questions.
"Please tell me you at least wear sunscreen." You said and Bucky remained silent. "Oh my God, Bucky!" you complained, explaining to him how dangerous the sun was for his skin.
"After all I've been through, I don't think a little sun is going to kill me, doll." He laughed, coming up to you to hug you from behind. You wrapped your arms around his, smiling at him in the mirror as he rested his chin on your shoulder. 
The bastard knew how cute he was —looking at you through the mirror with blue eyes full of love—, and he was using it to his advantage to keep you from scolding him. He was probably right, the super soldier serum surely protected him from skin cancer in the same way it protected him from hits and falls that would be fatal to the rest of humanity. But still, it wouldn't hurt him to take care of himself a little every now and then.
"You smell nice." Bucky praised you, inhaling the subtle floral scent the creams had left on your skin. He gave you a kiss on the cheek, his stubble tickling your sensitive face. You laughed and he knew he had won.
"Don't think you're getting out of this so easily." you warned, tilting your head to the side so you could kiss him. "Flattery will get you nowhere!"
From that day on you decided that you would put together a skincare routine for Bucky. Super Soldier serum or not, everyone's skin needed a little help from time to time. And besides, you believed it was something that could benefit Bucky in more ways than just one. It would teach him to take better care of himself and to value the precious 'me time'. And god knew he needed that. So you made a mental note to buy a couple of products for him the next time you went to restock some of your kit and stopped thinking about it for a while.
That was until one day Bucky came home tired from a mission. You didn't quite know what he had to do and he didn't want to tell you much about it either when you asked him. Not knowing tore you apart, but you respected his wishes and didn't press the issue, deciding to help him in a way that wasn't invasive. You started with running him a bath, filling the tub with warm water and using some of your bath salts and lotions to create a more relaxing environment. You insisted on taking care of him, although Bucky didn't put up much resistance, surrendering to the soothing power of your caresses on his hair. Your fingers gently massaged his scalp, coating it with shampoo to remove all the dirt before rinsing it and repeating the process with conditioner.
He still found such intimacy a bit strange. Even though he enjoyed it, he still wasn't completely used to being cared for with the affection you showed him. It had been so long since anyone had treated him with such love and care that he could hardly remember it. But he felt safe in your hands, happy to have you in his life. A light of hope at the end of the dark tunnel of agony that had been his life. That was what you were to him. His second chance to live, to love. So he relaxed under your touch and let your gentle caresses take all the tiredness and worries out of his system.
But your pampering didn't end when Bucky got out of the tub. After he changed into his pajamas and laid down on his side of the bed, you emerged from the bathroom with a small white bag in your hands. You rested it on the nightstand and began pulling out various products he recognized from your skin care routine, arranging them in a nice neat line. 
"Doll... what are you doing?" Bucky asked, looking at the pink cat-ear headband you held in your hands. It was the one you always wore when you did your makeup or skin care routine, a tool you used to keep your hair out of your face while you worked. He always thought you looked adorable when you used it, but he didn't understand why you were directing it at him this time.
"Taking care of you." You replied as if it were obvious, "I want to show you the benefits of having a good skin care routine." Bucky hesitated for a moment, but eventually gave in to your soft smile and the sparkle of enthusiasm in your eyes. There was nothing he could say no to if you looked at him that way.
He gave you a slight nod and you took that as a signal to continue. You climbed onto the bed, settling onto his lap with one leg on either side of him, so you could face him and work more comfortably. Bucky put his hands on your hips instinctively, the cold metal of his fingers giving you goose bumps at the unexpected touch. But you didn't move them, you liked his hands there.
"First we have to make sure your hair is out of the way." You announced as you placed the headband on his head, making sure no hair was out of place or near his face. You couldn't help but let out a giggle as you admired Bucky wearing the accessory. The pink, furry cat ears looked so out of place it was ridiculous. The clear feminine energy of the headband clashed against the distinctive masculine look on his expression in a fun and charming way. It made him look adorable if you were honest, especially when he smiled at you. He could definitely pull it off.
"How do I look?" Bucky asked, batting his eyelashes in an exaggerated fashion. 
"Adorable." You replied between giggles, before giving him a quick peck on the lips.
When you broke apart, you began your skin care routine, taking a piece of cotton and your favorite micellar water to cleanse Bucky's skin. He looked at you closely, taking advantage of the position you were in to admire your beauty up close while you concentrated on soaking the cotton ball in the liquid. You were the most beautiful woman in the world, he was sure, and not only that, you were kind and loving too. A wonderful person all around and he still didn't understand how he had managed to get you by his side, but he was happy about it.
"Why do you have to clean my face? I just showered." Bucky mumbled with his eyes closed, feeling your delicate fingers on his chin as you ran wet cotton across his face.
You let out a giggle. "Water is not enough! And regular soap is too harsh on the skin of our face, so you need to use a cleanser or cream that is meant for the face."
"I never heard about that." Bucky frowned, tilting his head slightly to the side in confusion.
"Because you're a guy and guys are used to using one product for everything hygiene related."
“That’s not true!” he tried to defend himself, although he didn't sound very convinced.
You decided to skip a few steps in the routine to keep things simple. The idea was not only to pamper Bucky and help him relax, but also show him that maintaining a skin care routine didn't have to be complicated and could bring him many benefits. So you went straight to the eye cream, taking some with your ring finger and carefully applying it to the bags under his eyes.
"Stay still! You're gonna make me poke your eye if you move like that!"
"It already feels like you're poking my eye!"
"Don't be so dramatic!" You laughed, men really were cry babies. "Just close your eyes and trust me." Bucky grumbled, pouting. You planted a quick kiss on his lips, and that seemed to please him because he kept his eyes closed and stopped moving. Carefully, you spread the eye cream over his dark circles, giving his skin time to absorb the product before proceeding with the last step.
"What is that?" Bucky asked you curiously as you reached for the last tub in the line of products. 
"It's a night cream. You're supposed to use it at night after you wash your face to keep your skin moisturized."
"Isn't that what the other cream did?"
"No, silly! That was just for your under eye area, this helps hydrate the rest of your face. We need to give back all the good things we got rid off when we cleaned your skin of all the dirt and oils clogging your pores."
Bucky made an annoyed face, muttering about how complicated it all sounded. But the truth was, he was enjoying the extra attention you were giving him. He had you all to himself, the warmth of your body enveloping him in a comforting embrace as your fingers gently massaged his face. He couldn't think of a better definition of paradise than that. Just the two of you sharing an intimate moment, far from the horrors of the outside world. He could commit to a skin care routine if it involved at least a third of the pampering you were giving him at that moment.
"You don't need to use much," you continued your explanation, dipping one of your fingertips into the cream before bringing it up to Bucky's face. "Just a little bit here, here, here... and here." You painted a couple of white dots on his cheeks, forehead and chin, kissing the tip of his nose before applying a bit of cream to the area. It was such a cute and intimate act he almost blushed.
The first thing Bucky noticed about the cream was the scent. It had a light rose fragrance that was familiar to him, comforting even. It traveled up his nostrils as you massaged the cream into his face, sparking a warm and fuzzy feeling inside him. It took him a few seconds to understand that it was because that was the same rose scent he recognized on your skin whenever he kissed you, that sweet floral scent he had learned to recognize as home. He finally knew he had your choice in moisturizer to thank for it. 
"You're using your cream on me?"
"Yes, it's the only one I had. The perfume doesn't last long, don't worry. I'll buy you an unscented one tomorrow."
"No, don't! I like this one, it smells like you... it's like having a little piece of you with me all the time."
You didn't expect him to say that, so you weren't prepared for the tingling warmth of love that coursed through your body. The idea that he wanted to keep you close at all times, that he recognized your scent and found comfort and safety in it, made your heart melt with love. Bucky was normally a man of few words, and tended to show his feelings with other things rather than words. Acts of service were his most common way of showing how much he loved you, although he also resorted to spending quality time together whenever you had free time. But every once in a while, he would manage to drop a sentence like that, which in concise words made it clear how much he loved you. Always taking you by surprise, he would drop them at the most casual moments, leaving you completely stupid for a few seconds as you processed his words and wondered what you had done to deserve having someone so wonderful in your life. 
Bucky gave you a shy smile, cheeks turning pink under your gaze, feeling exposed and vulnerable. He looked so adorable that you couldn't help but join your lips with his in a slow, loving kiss. He reciprocated immediately, one of his hands leaving your waist to cradle your cheek, pressing you tighter against him and deepening the kiss. 
"I love you," you muttered against his lips, pressing your forehead against his as you gazed into his deep blue eyes.
Bucky smiled, feeling the last bit of stress evaporate from his system thanks to you and your sweetness.  "I love you too."
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dante-mightdie · 1 month
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how bad is it i just want some heartbreaking angst with viking!Simon for him to finally realise his wife is IT for him and how his feelings have developed into love and adoration
sorry this sucks I wrote it on the train home from work 😭
c/w: kidnapping, happy ending
it happens when someone tries to tear your precious family apart. another raid on the village and he’s piled away from the heat of battle by his little wife’s bloodcurdling scream. his heart is pounding when he finds you and you immediately drop to your knees in front of him, sobs ripping their way from your throat
his hands make a home on your elbows, trying to keep you up as your knees just give out in agony,
“our son! they took our baby, simon!”
his blood runs could when he hears this, his hands trembling as his own stand nearly gives out. he cradles your head to his chest, shushing you. he never knew the sounds of pain could make his heart stop in his chest like this
but it’s you. it’s your son. his family. everything that you had both worked so hard to build together. he’ll die before he allows those scavengers to take this from him. he hands you off to price, telling him to look after you before saddling up on his black stallion. he spares you one last look before he sets off,
“I’ll bring him home to us. where he belongs, I promise you that.”
the next few days are torture for you. you refuse to leave your home as the clan try to comfort you. bringing you food and trying to coax you to eat but how can you eat when you have no idea if your husband and son are okay
you sit by the window all day and all night, waiting to see that familiar steed trot back up to the village. it’s the middle of the night when you finally do. the sight of your husband cradling a small bundle to his chest makes you sit up instantly, wiping the tears that had been falling all day
you’re up on your feet instantly, darting out the door before simon can even plant his feet on the ground. when he sees you running towards him, he holds your son out instantly for you to grasp. you hug him to your chest as cries of relief leave your mouth,
“thank you, oh thank you, simon!” you wail, falling against him as he takes you both into his arms. the sight of your reunited family brings tears to everyone’s eyes as simon wastes no time shuffling you and your son back into the house
even once your both settled into bed, your son bathed and changed as he feeds from your chest, the tears don’t stop falling. simon understands, you’re a new mother who had her son snatched from her arms. you’re terrified of losing him again
“it’s okay, love. he’s home with us. where he belongs…” your husband grunts, grasping your chin and placing a kiss to your forehead. affection is still sparse in your marriage but when it happens, it’s all natural
he doesn’t sleep that night. he sits up all night, one arm hugging you to his chest and the other cradling your sleeping newborn. and simon realises that this is what his duty is. not protecting the clan, not being the most fierce warrior but rather, protecting you. his darling with and the precious son that you gifted him
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lecsainz · 4 months
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hii can u do percy jackson x aphrodite reader?? ty🙏🏼
ISN’T IT OBVIOUS
parings: percy jackson x aphrodite!reader
an: I'm not ready for the last episode 😭
summary: the one where you're a daughter of aphrodite and end up with the son of poseidon.
( my last work for riodanverse || go to main masterlist )
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You and Percy crossed paths during the trio's mission. You happened to be in the same diner as Ares, embarking on your own quest. Grover sensed your presence, and before you knew it, you became an unexpected addition to the group. Fortunately, Ares treated the group better upon learning that you were a daughter of Aphrodite, as he couldn't mistreat a child of his beloved goddess.
Percy was utterly captivated when he first laid eyes on you. "Who's she?" he asked Grover, his attention completely absorbed by your presence. Grover chuckled at Percy's obliviousness to everything else but you.
Impressing the trio as you slay a monster, you confidently remark, "What? Just because I've just painted my nails doesn't mean I can't defeat this ugly thing."
After you confidently slay the monster, Percy looks at you and exclaims, "I'm gonna marry that girl!" Annabeth rolls her eyes, saying, "Oh boy," while Grover bursts into laughter, leaving you blushing
He'd ALWAYS look at you with a little smirk.
It took Percy a while to muster the courage to ask you out, and when he finally did, he stumbled over his words in a nervous attempt.
"Uh, hey, Y/N," Percy started, scratching the back of his head. "I was thinking, you know, maybe we could, um, grab some... uh, food? Yeah, like a, um, dinner thing?" His cheeks turned a subtle shade of pink as he anxiously awaited your response. You couldn't help but smile at Percy's adorable nervousness. With a teasing glint in your eye, you replied, "Dinner sounds great, Percy. I mean, if you're not too scared to share a meal with me."
You wouldn't even need to use charm on him because, well, he's head over heels for you and would do anything without you even asking.
Percy would be the type to love listening to you talk for hours just to admire you.
On a quiet night, Percy appeared at your cabin door with a small box. He rubbed the back of his neck, a bit awkward, and said, "Hey, brought this for you." Opening the box, you found a delicate necklace with a seashell-shaped pendant, reminiscent of the sea. Percy nervously smiled, "I saw this and thought of you, I don't know... thought you might like it." Your heart melted with his sincerity, and you said softly, "Percy, it's perfect. Thank you so much." He scratched his head, a blush rising on his cheeks. "It was nothing, really." Before you knew it, you hugged him and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek. Your siblings from the Aphrodite cabin, who were not exactly discreetly observing, let out a chorus of "awww" and enchanted smiles.
Deep down, Percy hopes you won't break his heart just for the sake of the Aphrodite kids' ritual.
During a casual conversation with your sisters, you found yourself talking about Percy. The way he smiled, the warmth in his eyes – everything seemed to stand out more vividly. Your sisters, with their knowing smiles, teased you playfully. "Y/N, you're glowing whenever you talk about him!" Blushing, you tried to play it off. "Oh, come on, it's nothing. We're just friends." One of your sisters winked. "Friends or not, there's something in the air when you're around him. Admit it, you like him."
He'd want to protect you from everything, and if you got hurt, Percy would blame himself for days until you assured him it wasn't his fault.
As you and Percy strolled through the camp, a boy from the Ares cabin approached you, nervously asking if you'd like to go out sometime. You exchanged a polite smile, ready to turn him down gently, but Percy surprised you. "Sorry, she's taken," he said, intertwining his fingers with yours. You looked at him with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. The Ares boy seemed taken aback, and you couldn't help but chuckle. "Taken? Percy, are we...?" Percy grinned, giving your hand a gentle squeeze. "Yep, we are. Officially. If you're okay with that, of course." Your heart warmed at his words, and with a playful grin, you replied, "Absolutely, seaweed brain."
Percy LOVES hugging you, so there would be lots and lots of hugs.
You two would be the clingy type, doing everything together.
He'd get suspicious every time a guy approached because, well, you're irresistible, and he definitely wouldn't trust the Hermes boys.
You'd suggest spa nights in Percy's cabin, and he'd gladly agree. Many times, he'd ask you to sleep in the cabin with him.
Movie nights that would end with you falling asleep on his shoulder, and he wouldn't know how to handle it at first, but he'd get used to it, feeling like the luckiest demigod in camp.
Percy trying to make cheesy pick-up lines for you in public and leaving you redder than a tomato.
Let's face it; you'd be THE it couple at the camp.
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astarion ancunin hcs {pt. 1}
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once he's comfortable with you, he adores non-sexual physical intimacy
playing with his hair will calm him down almost instantly
he's protective and possessive, so he'll keep a hand on you at all times, usually on your back
loves when you initiate any kind of physical contact
always asks to do something before he does, in either a sexual or nonsexual context
he's easily jealous and can sometimes get very possessive; for the first time in 200 years, he has someone who genuinely loves him and he hates the possibility that he might lose you
that possessiveness is obvious when he marks up your neck with bites and hickeys
if he feels like his place in your relationship is threatened in public, he will not hesitate to touch, hold, or kiss you in front of whomever is making a move on you; after some bearing of fangs, whoever it is usually scuttles off very quickly
he definitely feels very undeserving of you and your love and has his days when he's convinced you're going to leave him for someone better when you get the chance, or that he's keeping you from; that insecurity lasts for a very long time
constantly buries his own feelings, so you have to coax them out of him and teach him how to set boundaries and stand up for himself
astarion absolutely LOVES bathing together; he can be very vulnerable with you without sex being expected when you bathe together and it absolutely helps him regain some control and bodily autonomy
he loves gifting you things: jewelry, clothes, weapons, little knickknacks he sees that remind him of you
his elven ears are so sensitive and he absolutely will whine involuntarily when you brush your fingers over them (either on accident while you're touching his curls or on purpose)
speaking of which, astarion loves having his hair played with, it's a huge comfort to him (and another form of physical touch that isn't inherently sexual, so it's one of the ways to ease him back into being intimate and physical)
sexually, he's very switchy; some days he wants to be in control and giving you all the pleasure you deserve, but other days he's more than happy to let you take the lead and love on him
he loves staying up late to have deep talks and watch the sky (sun or moon and stars, it doesn't matter which to him)
cuddle this man. all the time. he's absolutely a cuddle bug. if you don't cuddle him while you go to sleep, he'll be very huffy, and you'll wake up to him curled up around you anyway
he also likes to be the little spoon sometimes, once he's comfortable with you seeing and being wrapped around his back
he will sew everything for you instead of teaching you to do it; he likes being useful in some little way for you (inspired by @aethes-bookshelf's post here because I saw it and went "you are absolutely right")
he commonly speaks to you in Elvish whether you understand it or not; it's absolutely a comfort to him, especially when you start picking up words and understanding some of what he says
contrary to the performances he puts on, astarion is a very gentle lover when he can finally be comfortable and genuine with you. he's quieter, softer, he takes the time to learn you and himself, he lets himself enjoy it; he learns to become a taker, not just a giver
he likes to hold you, however he can, and at the very least always be touching you. an arm around your waist or shoulders, a hand on the small of your back, holding your hand or twining your pinkies together. he can't be touching you, he's standing so close to you that he could be touching you if he moved a centimeter more
he likes to hug you randomly; one of his favorite ways to do it is to come up behind you while you're cooking or talking to someone or looking at yourself in the mirror to get ready so he can surprise you by putting his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder
astarion has a habit of kissing your neck whenever he can, sometimes it's a way to let you know he's hungry, other times when he wants to be intimate, other times just to remind you he loves you
on the same hand, he doesn't always say 'i love you' but instead makes it known through his behavior around you (and the fact that he's constantly looking at you like you are his whole world, because you are)
on the nights when you can't sleep, he reads to you until you drift off because he knows you find his voice soothing
he likes tucking his head into your neck and shoulder when the two of you sleep (which he finds out he actually likes doing every now and then)
the first thing astarion does when he wakes up is pepper you with little kisses on your shoulders, collarbones, cheeks, and forehead
when he's nervous and with people he's okay with knowing that, he'll reach for your hand and touch your fingers to calm down and ground himself. if you wear a ring or multiple rings, he'll play with those
astarion loves it when you call him by a nickname, either a shortened version of his name or a pet name. if he's fed recently and had enough blood, his cheeks will turn this adorable shade of pink when you call him "Star" or "my love" or something similar
how he wakes up from a nightmare changes constantly. the worse the nightmare, the worse his reaction when he wakes up. sometimes it's just a little gasp and his eyes flying open, sometimes it's a yelp and tears, sometimes he's crying before he even wakes up; but every time, his biggest comfort is to cling to you until the panic fades and then curl up in your lap (you've learned to light a candle or summon lights with magic when he wakes up from a nightmare; the shadows make him feel worse)
when you fall asleep outside of bed, he picks you up and carries you to bed and tucks you in—all without waking you
if you are injured at any point and there is no certainty that you'll pull through, he panics. he stays at your side the entire time, even if the smell of your blood is driving him mad, and holds your hand and talks to you, often begging you to wake up, to come back to him, to stay with him; more than once, you've woken up to find him with tears streaked down his face
every time you wake up from an injury and he realizes it, either because he's watching you or because you say hi to get his attention, he smothers you in kisses
once he's no longer starving, he likes to feed from you very slowly, to take his time and enjoy your taste; now that he's promised food, he doesn't feel the need to rush. feeding becomes very sensual, intimate, and personal for the two of you after that
he also loves leaving bites and drinking from you in places the others won't see; it makes him incredibly giddy to know that you let him bite you in places only he will ever see
if he's taller than you, he loves to kiss the crown of your head whenever he can
he will sew up your injuries whenever you need his help with it, even if the sight and smell of your blood makes him salivate
he loves touching your body to see how you react and lets you do the same to learn his own likes and dislikes
matching. outfits. he loves it, loves seeing people realize that you wear the same material and colors and realize what it means. he's very smug when people come to the realization that you're together
he frequently gives you his shirts to sleep in
if you are apart from him for any amount of time, expect to be tackled with a hug the minute you are reunited again
when you have the time, he likes to just lay in bed with you and relax together, half-asleep and cuddling and sometimes mumbling to each other pt. 2 coming soon
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lev1hei1chou · 3 months
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Why him?
Dad!Gojo x reader Genre: Fluff Words: 485 Synopsis: Gojo's daughter wants to marry uncle Geto Geto version Masterlist
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It was a quiet evening at the Gojo residence, and you, Satoru, and your adorable daughter were gathered in the living room. The atmosphere was cozy, with soft lighting and the warmth of family surrounding you. The little one was playing with her toys on the carpet, occasionally glancing up at her parents.
"Mommy, Daddy, guess what!" your daughter exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Both you and Satoru turned your attention to her, curious smiles on your faces. "What is it, sweetheart?" you asked.
She giggled and looked up at Satoru with pure innocence. "I wanna marry Uncle Geto when I grow up!"
Your eyes widened, and you exchanged amused glances with Satoru. He raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "Uncle Geto, huh?" he teased, glancing at you.
Your daughter nodded vigorously. "Yep! He's so cool, and he tells the best stories! Plus, he always brings me candy."
Satoru couldn't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm. However, his playful demeanor quickly shifted when he felt a sudden pang of protectiveness. He scooped your daughter into his arms, narrowing his eyes playfully at her.
"Sweetheart, you can't marry Uncle Geto," he declared, feigning seriousness.
"Why not, Daddy?" she asked, a hint of confusion in her innocent eyes.
"Because," Satoru began, pretending to ponder the question, "Uncle Geto is a great guy, but I need to make sure you marry someone as amazing as me!"
You burst into laughter at his self-assured statement, and your daughter joined in, clearly enjoying the banter between her parents.
"But Daddy," she protested, "Uncle Geto is really nice, too!"
Satoru pouted, his bottom lip jutting out in mock sadness. "Well, I guess I'll have to talk to Uncle Geto about this."
You playfully nudged Satoru. "Oh, don't be jealous, dear. It's just a childhood crush."
He smirked, holding your daughter closer. "I can't help it. I'm a very protective daddy, you know."
Your daughter giggled again, hugging Satoru tightly. "Don't worry, Daddy. I still love you the most!"
Satoru's pout transformed into a proud grin, and he planted a dramatic kiss on your daughter's cheek. "That's my girl!"
As the three of you continued to enjoy the evening, the playful banter filled the room with warmth, love, and the undeniable bond of family.
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tender-rosiey · 10 months
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since requests are open, i wanted to ask for pregnant!readerxgojo where the reader is currently 9months pregnant with her first child and is grocery shopping with gojo
details — gojo satoru x f!reader
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a/n: husband!gojo is attentive and I don’t take any criticism on that
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"satoru, get up."
"but I don't wanna!"
taking a deep breath, you thank the heavens for having a husband like gojo. it really prepares you for having a child of your own. you would like to bet that gojo is more difficult than any child out there but you still have to deal with him right now.
you cross your arms and huff, "satoru, we need to go grocery shopping."
satoru grumbles and cuddles the pillow closer. his eyes drifts to you, his pretty wife, and then to your stomach. his lips curve into a small smile and he sighs happily. you're pregnant and soon, you will finally be able to see your little girl.
he will finally be able to hold her in his arms. the thought itself makes him giddy.
"you're really going to leave your very pregnant wife go shopping all by herself?" you pout but he doesn't concede.
he sits up, stretching, "are you implying that my wife is weak?"
"of course not, I am a strong and capable woman on my own!"
he makes his way to you and pulls you close. you look up at him and tilt your head with a cheeky smile, "so you going?"
he hums and presses a kiss to your shoulder, "I can't leave my girls alone, after all," his hand rests on your stomach, "though, I am sure my pretty girl here will protect her mama well."
and it's like she hears and understands him as she lightly kicks. satoru beams then looks you in the eye, "I think I am going to be her favorite," he teases, expecting you to bicker with him, tell him that the favorite will obviously be you.
he wasn't prepared to be met with a gentle smile and eyes so full love it almost scares him.
he gravitates towards your touch anyway cause who is gojo if not a lover of adventure?
the caress of your hand has him melting to putty. you then speak up with a content sigh, "well, you are my favorite so it would be nice if she shares the same sentiment as her mama, no?"
he nods with smile, closing his eyes for a moment then abruptly straightening himself, "okay!" he claps his hands eagerly, "time for shopping!"
so now you two are grocery shopping, more like you though. you look through different brands of each thing and you try to take satrou's opinion. but he is as useful as the shopping cart he is pushing.
"satoru, should I pick this or this?"
"I don't see the difference?"
still, he does provide good company and there are some things that he gets that make you want to hug the hell out of him. for example, you were troubled between two types of spreads and satoru came to the rescue.
he read the ingredients then chose one right away. a part of you thought that he didn't actually give it some thought but then he speaks up, "you're allergic to the other one and it has some ingredients that you hate, sweets," he looks at you, confused, "that should've been an easy choice."
your eyes tear up and you pull him into a tight hug, "SATORU, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!"
and the way he lights up at your affection is so very cute. he returns the hug tenfold—mindful of the little girl in you.
another thing that satoru is pretty good at while shopping with you is attracting attention. attention that he eats up like no other.
he poses and entertains the kids. he is chatting with the aunties and you’re left squeezing the hell of one poor bell pepper. you did bring up putting a leash on him, but, of course, he was encouraging of the idea to the point you had to smack him with a pillow.
“papa needs to be humbled, huh, baby?” you hum to your baby with a smile.
though, something that satoru never lets you forget is that even if he enjoys the attention from others, he truly only craves yours and only yours. one way he does is through his eyes. even when everyone’s focus is on him, his eyes are on you, so full of yearning and adoration.
and both of you know, that at the end of the day, he comes back to you. just like now.
“y/nnn! look what I got!”
you look at him and your jaw drops. satoru is all smiley and joyful…and he has about 10 bags worth of baby clothes, “satoru—I—what—why?!”
he takes his sweet time answering you, “yes: you, baby clothes for our princess, and because she deserves to be spoiled!”
“you just got 20 last week?!”
“I never said I was a ‘careful’ spender,”  he starts rummaging through one of the bags and gets out a box of jewelry, a filled to the brim box of jewelry, “I got you these as well! I remember you brought 2 new dresses and there were others that you couldn’t find matching jewelry for so—are you crying?”
forgetting about the bags, he pulls you into am embrace and coos, “aww, my pretty girl is all sentimental," his thumbs wipe the tears so naturally and he presses sweet kisses to your cheeks, "hormones got you all messed up, baby?"
“I don’t care about the jewelry.”
“ouch.”
you sniffle, “it’s just the fact that you remember these things that gets me all soft.”
“of course, I do!” he starts squeezing your cheeks together, “you’re my baby, my mochi, my honey bunny, my pumpkin—“
whining, you push his hands away, “satoru, people are watching!”
“so?”
you grumble, giving up on literally everything, “let’s just go home,” you yawn a little, “I am feeling a little tired anyways.”
satoru starts carrying the bags right away and he does it with so much ease, you would think he is just folding a piece of paper. on top of that, he doesn’t leave your side and makes sure that he’s there for you to rest or steady yourself.
you don’t get very far though.
“satoru.”
“yes, pretty?”
“my water broke.”
“WHAT?!”
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starkwlkr · 3 months
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hi i love your writing, i have a request could you imagine where ruby talks about being in love with a friend from school, and charles and ruby's uncles are protective and jealous and y/n laugh at the whole situation
the L word | charles leclerc
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“Maman, when did you know you were in love?”
Y/n thought it was such a serious question for an eight year old to ask, but she answered the question anyway.
“Well the first time—”
“You can be in love more than once?”
Y/n chuckled and nodded. “Yes, Ruby, you can. Some people fall in love once, and other don’t.”
“Why?” The girl asked.
“It’s just how life is.”
That stuck with Ruby for a while. Her mother explained the concept of love to her. For being an eight year old, Ruby understood it quite well until she asked if being in love automatically means that you had to marry that person.
“Um . . Not necessarily. Not everyone that’s in love married each other.” Y/n explained.
“Why? They love each other. You and papa love each other and you’re married.” She stated.
“Well not everyone wants to get married. And it doesn’t really work like that. For example, I love you and Mathéo—”
“Don’t forget about Floppy.” Ruby interrupted.
“And Floppy, yes,” Y/n chuckled as the mentioned of the stuffed bunny. “I love my friends and family too. Do you get it?”
Ruby slowly nodded. “I think so. But maman, can I tell you something?”
“Of course, what is it?”
“I think I’m in love.”
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Y/n kept Ruby’s secret until Charles made it back to Monaco for the Grand Prix. Ruby had told her mother about her crush on a classmate from her piano class. Y/n thought it was adorable that her daughter had a crush unlike Charles who thought it was the end of the world.
“She’s too young! She’s my baby!” Charles spoke with Y/n as he got ready for the day. The Monaco Grand Prix was in a few days and he was already stressing about the race, now he had more to stress about.
“She’s eight, Charles. It’s just a little crush. You never had crushes as a kid?” Y/n asked, as she started to make the bed.
“I didn’t care about girls back then, I was too focused on racing.” He admitted. Y/n the stopped what she was doing and stared at him until he said the truth. “Okay, I had one crush, but she didn’t like me back! She liked some boy who stole my favorite pen from school.”
“Poor you.” Y/n chuckled then walked to the bathroom to start doing her hair, Charles walked in with her.
“But now I have the best wife who gave me the best children ever and hopefully she’ll give me more . .” Charles kissed his wife’s cheek repeatedly.
“Keep dreaming, Perceval. Maybe in the future. If we have more, imagine how you’re going to be when they start dating.”
“Oh god.”
After getting ready, the couple and the kids made it to the paddock. Usually, Ruby was energetic and loud, but her behavior that day changed. She was quiet and stayed with her mother holding her hand. When they walked into the Ferrari garage, Carlos was shocked to see a calm Ruby.
“Is she sick?” Carlos asked the parents.
“No, she’s fine she’s just nervous.” Y/n replied.
“Nervous for Charles or Ferrari?”
Charles rolled his eyes. “Actually, she’s nervous for herself. The boy she has a crush on is coming to watch the race, which I’m not happy about so can we please talk about something else?”
“She has a crush? No, she’s too young!” Carlos whisper yelled.
“That’s what I said! Thank you!” Charles brought his teammate in for a hug.
“Unbelievable, come on kids. Let’s go find Aunt Kika.”
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By the time it was time to do interviews, the whole grid seemed to know about Ruby’s crush and each of them reacted similar to Charles and Carlos. Since Ruby’s first paddock appearance, the grid loved her. She had them wrapped around her finger and they didn’t mind one bit.
“What’s his name? How old is he? Do I know his parents? Where does he live?”
“Calm down, Pierre, they’re eight.”
“I need to know who my niece likes! What if he’s not good enough for her? Ruby deserves the world.” Pierre told Y/n as the family and a couple of drivers sat in the Ferrari hospitality.
“They’re eight. Why are all of you on Charles’ side? They’re kids, they’re not going to get married tomorrow.” Kika added.
“I’m not on papa’s side. I’m here for ice cream!” Mathéo said as he continued eating the frozen treat.
“Thank you, Théo. Keep eating, baby.” Y/n kissed her son’s cheek.
“There’s a percentage of people that end up marrying the person they met in their childhood. Ruby could fall into that category.” Charles stated.
“You sound ridiculous right now. I don’t think that’s a bad thing. It’s cute, my childhood crush moved away to Canada or something.” Y/n said casually.
“Is it Lance?” Lando questioned.
“Mate, she said he moved to Canada, I’m pretty sure Lance was born there.” Carlos told Lando.
“Anyways . . . I suggest we keep Ruby in the Ferrari garage at all times then when the race finishes, we take her straight home and we all live happily ever after.” Charles proposed.
“Yeah, that seems dumb. But good luck finding her, she’s been with the boy from her piano class this whole time we’ve been talking. I think Fred is giving them a tour of the garage last I heard.”
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jyoongim · 4 months
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Based on ep 5 
ALASTOR
ALASTOR
BARKK BARK AOOOGAAA
Love a caring, defensive, sadistic, cannibilistic daddy demon
Title: Acts of service
Themes: slight submissive y/n, protective, blood, demon form, fluff, relationship dynamic, implied married couple, human life mentioned
Alastor can take a lot of shit…but even he has a breaking point….
(hehehehehehe)
Charlie’s hotel was not making the progress she wanted and so one day she shocked everyone with four words;
“My dad is coming”
The hotel was in a state of frenzy.
Everyone seemed excited to meet the King of Hell.
For once everyone was on one page and getting the place in tip top shape.
You had finally calmed Charlie down from her nth breakdown and had started primping yourself for the big man’s visit.
“Honestly its about time Luci showed his bright ass around here” you said as you patted some blush on.
Alastor was standing in the corner of your bedroom; oozing darkness menacingly.
He had been rather quiet and for once not making a fuss.
You almost smirked, whether or not he admits it
He adored Charlie 
And HATED being bested in anything.
“Youre glowering dear” you say as you finish applying your flawless makeup.
“I just dont see what all the hoopla is about. So what if the Morningstar is coming…its just charlie’s dad” Alastor grumbled in a rant.
You giggled “Yea but this is important to Charlie so no funny business mister”
His big smile tightened and his eyes narrowed “no promises”
You and Charlie greeted Lucifer
“Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!”
He damned near choked Charlie in a bear hug before turning to you
“Long time no see Sis” you hummed and gave him a big squeeze, but not before hissing lowly in his ear “do not fuck this up Luci”
He swallowed and you grinned before walking to stand by Alastor.
You nudged him towards Lucifer and reluctantly he introduced himself.
“Alastor sir pleasure to put a face to the name”
Lucifer shot you a look before eyeing Alastor suspiciously
“Uuuhh and you are?”
Alastor eye twitched “i’m the host of the hotel…you might know me from my radio broadcast hmm?”
Lucifer shrugged “nope guess thats why Charlie named it the HAZbin hotel”
You facepalmed and charlie was visibly getting nervous as you could literally see Alastor’s ego flare
“HA HA HA actually i came up with that”
“Ha Ha Ha well it wasnt very clever!”
They were in each other faces now
Alastor growled “ha ha HA fuck you”
You interjected, getting between the two, mostly Alastor
 “Boys Boys reign it in PLEASE” you threw a look at Alastor, who straightened his suit.
You sighed and turned your attention to Charlie 
“Dear why dont you tell your dad the whole point of your hotel” you gave a tense smile.
“Y/n is right dad! Alastor here has been tremendous help with the hotel…i wouldnt have made it this far without him” lucifer made a face.
You could see the wheels turning in Alastor’s head
He was up to no good.
“Yeeeeessss we are all very proud of Charlie. I am honored to fulfill any wish this lovely young lady has” 
He hugged Charlie and it took all of your willpower to not laugh at Lucifer’s annoyed look.
You giggled as he completely ignored Alastor and in turn to the others.
Charlie introduced her girlfriend and you could literally see his shoulders ease.
“OH thank Hell youre a lesbian! Cool cool i totally approve of THIS!”
Lucifer went on to give luxurious suggestions to Charlie, which Alastor shot down.
You sighed lovingly at Alastor’s antics.
He might have been the big bad Radio Demon, but he really was a softie when he wanted to be.
Definitely would have made a great dad…
You blushed at the thought.
Lucifer and Alastor were currently bickering with each other about who was the better father figure.
When suddenly the door flew open and a short, voluptuous, 1920 styled woman bursted in.
Your eyes widened “Mimzy?”
She squealed and embraced you in a tight hug, you kissed each other’s cheeks in greeting
“Ooooh y/n darling how you’ve been? Its been too long” she asked.
You grinned and gave a shrug “ooh it hasnt been that long has it?”
She greeted Alastor and gave you an astonished look “Y/n darling you still with dollface here?” you felt everyone eyes shift to you and you felt your eye twitch a bit but said nothing.
She begged to have you chat with her but you told her youll catch up her later, as you were helping Charlie and Alastor with Lucifer.
Not many people knew what your relationship with Alastor, hell not many people knew about Alastor life in general.
And you kind of liked to keep it that way but Mimzy was a talker if you ever saw one.
But Mimzy was not was one to just show up just out of nowhere…
She wanted something
You and Alaster were trailing behind Charlie as she explained the purpose of the hotel when Husker appeared to the two of you, addressing Alastor
“Boss a word with you” you quirked a brow when Alastor kindly shooed you off to have his discussion. You walked a bit aways before morphing into the wall and listened in on their conversation
“What is it?”
“You and I both know that Mimzy only pops her ass up when she needs somethin, that bitch is trouble and who knows what kind of shit she got into to come running to you”
True. 
“Dont worry so much Husker, its nothing i cant handle, besides who in their right mind would cross me?” 
“I mean…youve been gone a while and it aint like no one knows why-”
He was cut off
“And they dont need to know” that sharp smile was tight
Alastor patted Husker’s head condescendingly; like a pet.
Husker shoved his hand away angrily.
“Big talk for someone who’s also on a leash”
You saw Alastor glitch, eyes turning to black and glowing dials
Uh oh.
“What did you say?”
Your eyes widened as contract chains shot out at Husker, wrapping around his neck
Alastor was menacingly toying with the chain as he growled
“If you ever say that again i will tear your soul apart and broadcast your screams for every disrespectful wretch WHO DARES TO QUESTION ME!”
Husker was shaking like a leaf and you were stunned; Alastor rarely ever lost his composure.
When Alastor disappeared down the hall you morphed to Husker to ease his nerves
“Oh Husker are you ok?” you asked as you tried soothed his nerves.
He shook it off (not really) and grumbled “fucking asshole”
You headed back to the lobby with Husker when a loud BAM was heard.
What the fuck?
“Mimizy you skank c’mon out here!”
You see Mimzy hide behind the bar and raise a eyebrow.
You frown, going to heave her over the counter
“Mimzy care to enlighten me about what the actual fuck is that” 
She sweatdropped “i-i may or may not have borrowed some money from a loan shark”
Your frown deepened “how. Much. money?”
“O-o fifty…grand”
You hissed.
The hotel was shaking and was being heavily damaged
You pulled charlie out of the way as some debris fell from the ceiling and hissed at Lucifer “arent you gonna do something!?”
He was trying to make this a life lesson and now was NOT the time.
You growled and went to march right outside to give those goons a piece of your mind when a clawed hand settled on your shoulder.
“Dont worry dear ill handle this”
“But Alastor…”
His smile turned wild “its about time i reminded everyone why i am here…a reminder to not fuck with the Radio Demon!”
He transformed. Antlers out and black tentacles flaring.
You watch him grow big in size and rip the gangsters apart, eating a few.
You smiled wickedy, hells he was hot
After he had his fun he shrunk back to normal and you launched yourself at him
Lovingly you purred into his neck “you ok now?”
He grinned, nuzzling you “i missed blowing off some steam”
Mimzy approached the two of you and you frowned, opening your mouth to say something but Alastor beat you to it
“I think you should go Mimzy. Now”
She was shocked. Usually Alastor let her off the hook and it was you who normally told people off.
“Y-you cant be serious…”
His eyes narrowed “I mean it. You brought danger to this place just for me to clean up your mess. I wont allow that here”
He was putting his foot down. You leaned into him, happy.
You flashed her a sharp grin “i agree Mimzy, you should go”
She blinked “you backing up your hubby over ya own friend? y/n!”
She hissed at Alastor “you think i dont know you? You cant really give a shit about this place”
You crossed your arms, giving her a pointed look, hissing as you felt your eyes glow in anger “leave Mimzy. While i’m the one being nice”
She huffed and turned to leave, but not before flipping you both off.
You relaxed and turned to Alastor, who was looking smug.
Tugging on his bowtie you craned his neck to your level, purring
 “Bedroom now dear”
His ears perked and his smile grew wider “feeling big emotions doll?”
“Ooh you have no idea”
With a flick of your hand the hotel was restored and you were whisking the lanky red demon upstairs to blow off some steam of your own
….
extra:
"what y/n and Alastor are married?!"
charlie blinked "yea i thought you guys knew that"
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
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