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Sal Fisher x reader
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Teenage fantasy Rodrick Heffley x reader part.5 NSFW
Summary: A fateful encounter with the girl down the street will suddenly immerse a boy in a world full of wandering romance and fluttering emotions.
Warning: Oral (M and F receiving), penetrative sex, overstimulation, slight degradation(?)
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“Shut the fuck up.” Y/n commanded, hastily rushing into her room and slamming and locking the door. She wasted no time pushing rodrick down over the edge of her bed. Flipping her skirt under her finger tips, she sat down right over his hips, leaning over and glaring at him.
“You’re a real piece of work, brat.”
“I try my best.” Rodrick huffed with a smirk. The expression was quickly morphed when y/n’s hand ran under his shirt. Rodrick bit his lip, trailing his hands up her thighs and groping her ass through her underwear.
Y/n dipped down and captured his lips, he moaned when she bit down on his bottom lip. She began to softly grind her clothed pussy against the waistband of his pants, moaning quietly into his mouth. Rodrick moaned back, bring his hand out to slap her ass. Y/n’s eyes rolled back at the sting.
Y/n broke the kiss first, trailing feather-light kisses down his neck and sucking on a spot just above his collarbone.
“I—augh~..C-can I—sit on my face p-please.” He moaned while she sucked his neck. Y/n giggled against his skin, sitting up on his lap and pulling off her shirt.
“You want me to sit on your face, Rodrick?” She teased, unbuckling the latches on her bra. She watched carefully as Rodrick pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the side.
“So bad.” He said breathlessly, watching in almost awe as she pulled off her underwear, keeping her skirt on.
Rodrick was definitely a virgin, having never done anything before. But he had seen a good amount of porn in his lifetime, he hoped that experience would aid him as y/n straddled her pussy over his face. He softly pulled at her hips, forcing her to sit all of her weight down and let her pussy rest against his mouth.
With a deep breath, Rodrick delved his tongue into her heat, quickly finding her clit and sucking it into his mouth.
His cock strained against his boxers as soft pretty moans left her mouth. She sounded just like he imagined. Y/n’s hand came down to rest against head as she slowly grounded her pussy against his mouth.
“Fuck….right there~”
Rodrick ate her out with so much focus, eyes screwed shut as he lapped at her. He failed to notice when y/n reached back, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling his solid cock out of his pants.
His eyes flew open with a particularly loud moan when her fingers stroked the tip. He could’ve cum right there from that simple touch. Rodrick almost squeaked in surprise when y/n flipped over, still sitting on his face but facing the opposite direction.
He knew what was coming, he wrapped his hands around her thighs as y/n bent over and took his length into her mouth. She giggled at the way his mouth fell open at the sensation, the vibration going down his shaft.
Rodrick mindlessly fucked his tongue in and out of her hole, eyes shut tightly at the way her warm mouth felt on his cock. He was gonna cum, and he was gonna cum hard.
He sped up his momentum, grip on her hips getting tighter as she moaned on his dick. Y/n shamelessly grinded her pussy against his mouth, chasing her high.
As soon as he felt her walls clam around his tongue, pussy twitching in release, Rodrick came. Thick white ropes of cum shot against the back of her throat, prompting y/n to suck and swallow all she could.
After coming down from the high, she carefully got up and sat down next to him her bed. He sat up, wiping the liquid from his face. Y/n watched with hooded eyes as he collected himself. Then carefully she sat her bare pussy over his length, running her fingers over his chest.
“Fuck baby i can’t-“
“Yes you can,” She said softly, feeling him get hard under her again. She pushed her hips back and fourth, effectively rubbing her wet pussy up and down his shaft.
“Ah-ah-aumph~!” Y/n watched his face , eyebrows knit together and teeth biting his lip at the overstimulation.
“That feel good brat ?” She asked teasingly, pressing soft kisses to his chest. Carefully, she pushed him back onto the bed. Finally sliding out of her skirt, she tossed it to the side and aligned his tip with her entrance. Rodrick’s hand gripped her waist, fingers digging into her side as she sank down to the base of his cock.
Rodrick cried out, he was so sensitive and she felt so good, his eyes began to water.
“You’re so fucking cute.” Y/n mumbled, bouncing up and down his shaft as he moaned. Her eyes fluttered n she whined, positioning herself to hit all the right spots. One of Rodrick’s hands came up to squeeze her tit, fingers flicking her nipples.
He looked so fucked-out, eyes squeezed shut, mouth open and panting. He couldn’t even form propped sentences. Y/n pussy clenched when a teardrop rolled down his cheek.
“Is this what you wanted, hm?” She asked, moving with a little more ferocity.
“Needed me ruin you? Fuck you till you cry?…Was that it?” Rodrick’s hips twitched as she rode him, breath labored at his approaching orgasm.
“Yes! please let me cum~!” He moaned, squirming against the bed, his face red hot. Y/n felt his cock twitch inside her. After just a few hard strokes, y/n slammed down against the hilt. Pussy squeezing his shaft as she came.
“Go ahead, cum for me.” She moaned, watching Rodrick’s eyes flutter as he filled her up.
After coming down from the high a second time, y/n handed rodrick his clothes while picking up her own and going to pee. When she came back, she stood by the door, watching rodrick as he sat on the bed.
“You hungry?” She asked, rodrick smirked.
“I could eat.” he said looking her up n down. Y/n let out a bark of a laugh.
“Cmon you perv.” She said, leaving her room n going down to the kitchen. The two stopped at the bottom of the stairs when they saw Greg and Riley staring at them in disgust.
“What?” y/n said, radiating an eyebrow.
“You guys are gross.” Riley mumbled.
“I can’t believe i was here while that happened..” Greg added. Y/n brushed it off with a small laugh while Rodrick stood still, his face red.
“Whatever, do you guys wanna order pizza ?”
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Whew…
Well uh… hey guys. The last time i posted on this blog was almost a year ago (as far as i can tell from my posts section) I’m sorry for taking such an unexpected hiatus, but i’m here to say that i am back and ready to write again!
Because of how many series and drafts I have at the moment, i will be clearing out my inbox and will not be taking requests temporarily (i’m just trying to get back on track)
But i really am glad to be back, and i hope you guys aren’t too mad at me.
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Pairing: shoji mezo x reader aged up au
A/n: thank you so much for requesting I love shoji so much! I hope you like it! I also hope it’s okay that I tagged your other blog since the one is named moved to kitsu writes 😁
@kitsu-writes requests - Hi! I was wondering if I could make a request for the Oracle event? I saw that you've written for Shoji in the past and he's my absolute favorite character and deserves all the love, so I was wondering if you could do 15, 29, 42 with him? I don't mind a bit of angst as long as there is comfort and a fluffy ending (I am too sensitive and cannot handle straight angst ahaha) Thank you so much if you end up doing this one!
Warnings: none it’s v fluff
Honey’s 777 oracle event
Shoji was someone you had always admired, ever since you were teens and he sat next to you in your home room class.
He was a big guy, he always has been, but he wasnt like a typical muscle bound guy, he was calm and emotional, always finding the beauty in every situation.
You remember the first time you saw that side of him, he grew an extra nose just to sniff the flowers that were growing beside the training ground. Your heart seemed to float for a moment at the small act of sweetness when your lives were mostly filled with villains and fighting, that was also when you decided you didn’t want anyone else.
You didn’t tell anyone what you decided that day, just went about your life making sure to notice every other time he did something sweet, growing new limbs and features just to pet a cat, smell a flower, watch a butterfly, and countless other little and beautiful things.
Even now, 10 years later, as you hold one of his hands walking back to your home from the grocery store, he has an eye behind him on a small bird flying beside a larger bird as they seemed to play in the sky.
You smiled and gave his hand a little squeeze, he knows how you feel but only because he caught you watching him once, a small smile on your lips and your eyes sparkling as you witness that side of him. You were 17, better friends by then as you tried to work your way into a friends to lovers thing, and that was it, the moment that changed it all. His cheeks blushed under his mask as he asked if you indeed saw him smell that rose bush when he was supposed to be pretending to be a villain with you for the new first years. You nodded with a smile, a chuckle falling from your lips at how his eyes turned more embarrassed. You walked to his side and took one of his large hands in yours and gave it a squeeze “I love how sweet you are, Shoji” you say and he chuckles softly, a little embarrassed but his hand gives yours a squeeze back, flooding your heart with butterflies.
You’ve come a long way since 17 that’s for sure, but right now, as you unpack your groceries with your love, in a kitchen you share, watching as he makes time to grow an arm to pet the cat as he loads the fridge up with the cold items, you know for sure you wouldn't have anyone else.
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Yes I re-read my own fics because I wrote them for ME
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“How Unusual.” Sam x Oc!Poc!reader
Part 2: “Apologize”
"Woman. You are going to let me kiss you."
what?
One of the men, the one with the brown hair, stood tall in front of y/n. One of his calloused hands held her chin poised up to his face, thumb pawing at her bottom lip. Out of all the emotions she was feeling right now, she couldn’t be bothered to be feel afraid or uneasy.
It was almost as if the presence of the men was calming at best. But her mind raced, thoughts spinning a mile a minute all about why they were here and what they were going to do to her. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the man with the red hair flinch as his eyes widened.
“....okay.” She physically couldn’t bring herself to refuse. There was a warm feeling in her chest and unnaturally made her want the kiss more than she actually did.
“Good.”
His lips were chapped. And as he kissed her, she began to feel tired. As if he was slowly draining her of any fight she had left in her body.
what is happening??
“Sam. That’s enough.” One of the taller men called out.
“mmm.” The one in which y/n assumed to be named sam huffed, lips still connected to hers.
“I said stop. Now.”
“Fine.”
Y/n could finally breathe again once Sam pulled back. She took a couple deep breaths, trying to figure out what just happened and why she liked it.
why did that feel good?
“Forgive my brother, he’s a bit reckless.”
“At least I feel a hell of a lot better than you right now.” Sam huffed.
“Now Sam, you’re such a brute, using your abilities on a beautiful young woman like that.” Another one of the men mumbled.
“Shut that pretty boy mouth of yours before I rip it off your pretty boy face.” Sam growled.
“Sheesh you guys can we not fight right now? We’re not in the best of state.” The one in the big jacket interjected.
“I guess you’re right Matthew.”
“I agree.”
They soon started to talk freely with each other, leaving y/n to stare confused at them.
“what...the... FUCK??” Then men flinched as she began yelling.
“Why are you in my house???? Who even are you??? Who kicked your asses??? And you—“
She looked at Sam.
“You kissed me—WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU??” She emphasized her statement with a hard punch to the gut.
“OW what the hell—“
“What’s your problem?? You can’t just go around forcing people to kiss you, what are you, some type of sex offender???” She huffed, staring him down with a hard glare.
“It was only a kiss!” He barked back into her face.
“Yeah, to you!”
“What, was it your first kiss?”
no, but it was still important.
“OW WHAT WAS THAT FOR??” He flinched when she punched him again.
“YOU SUCK. A KISS IS AN EXPRESSION OF AFFECTION, YOU CANT JUST FORCE PEOPLE TO KISS YOU.”
“Stop making such a big deal out of it.” He huffed.
“Are you asking to get punched again??”
“Well what do you want me to do??? It’s not like I can somehow take it back.”
“You could apologize. That might suffice.” Y/n mumbled, stepping back and pulling her hands behind her back. Sam sighed.
“Why do I always gotta look like the bad guy?” He mumbled to himself.
“Okay......I’m sorry.”
“For?” Y/n asked.
“I’m sorry for kissing you like that, I went too far.” He ran his hands through his hair.
“I didn’t mean for it to turn out that way, I act on impulse and it’s hard to- what am I saying?”
he had an impulse to kiss me?
She didn’t know why, but y/n felt a little sympathetic for him.
“It’s okay.” She said softly. “I get what you’re saying, thank you.”
“yeah.”
“Though if you pull something like that again, fair warning I have heavy hands.” And her glare was back.
“So uh.” She turned back to the rest of them.
“Mind explaining why you’re here?” She raised an eyebrow.
“Miss, please forgive our intrusion, we weren’t aware this abode belonged to anyone, nor did we have the time to consider that-“
“Excuse me?”
“We just escaped from a deadly fight that could have almost costed us our lives.”
This has to be a prank or something
“It’s not, he’s telling the truth.” The quite one stated.
Did I say that aloud...?
“Okay,,, but why did Sammy over here immediately start sucking on my lips when I came in?”
“Well, lovely lady, that’s because, we’re not exactly ‘normal’.” The sleazy looking one stated.
“What, are you demons or something?” she joked. The men began to look around at each other.
seriously?
“You can’t be serious right now? Do you think i’m stupid or something?” she huffed.
“We’re incubi miss, demons who consume and use sexual energy to survive.”
Y/n’s body went stiff and she took a few steps back. Whether they were lying or not, she knew she was most likely in danger.
“Yo? Did you hear him?” Sam barked.
“I think she’s still processing.” The goofy looking one said.
“Give her a second.” The sleazy one mumbled.
“.......Incubi don’t exist.” Y/n said suddenly, slowly backing up to the front door.
“Just perverse men who use mind tricks to take advantage of women.”
“I assure you we’re not tricking you. Demons are very real.” The tall one said.
“Prove it.” Y/n blurted out before her mind could register what she was saying. The tall one was quite for a moment.
“Very well, Erik go ahead.”
Y/n was on high alert as the tall sleazy looking man approached her.
“You’re so sweet with such non belief, let me ease your mind hm?” He mumbled, curling one of the tight coils of her hair on his finger.
And before she could even protest, that warm feeling in her chest was back, and she was unable to refuse. Dipping down, the Man who she assumed to be Erik captured her lips. His lips were soft.
Immediately y/n began to feel the energy draining out of her, her eyes fluttered as her hands braced on Erik’s chest, she couldn’t get them to push him off her though.
“Erik that’s enough.” At the call of his brother, Erik pulled back, smirking down at the girl as if he had just given her life.
“I feel so much better.” He mumbled.
“Ah.” Y/n blinked a couple times, trying to recuperate.
“Oh, where are our manners? I’m James, these are my brothers, Erik, Sam, Matthew, and Damien.” The tall one stated. Y/n didn’t respond.
“Miss, are you okay?”
“Yeah I just—“ Y/n’s words fell off as her knees gave out under her, Damien swooping in to catch her just before she hit the ground.
“Shit. She fainted.”
Tags: @ivoryseia @alexus4real @elvingleaf @khesi
#seduce me sam x reader#seduce me the otome#sam#seduce me the demon war#seduce me same#seduce me erik#seduce me james#seduce me damien#seduce me matthew#seduce me
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“How Unusual” is Sam x oc!poc!reader
Part 1: Prologue
The soft pitter-patter of rain is a comforting sound, muffled and blocked by the thick walls of the on campus building.
Y/n, well into her 3rd year of college sighed into her hands, followed by a long silent yawn.
"Am I boring you, Ms.L/n?" Her professor asked, standing down at the front of the auditorium with his arms crossed.
"Honestly, Yes." She said softly, eyes lidded.
"I'm not having a good day and I have somewhere to be after this, so can we hurry it along?"
First taken aback, her professor chuckled a little, sitting down on his desk and crossing his arms.
"Where is it you have to be?" He asked, now interested into why his most flamboyant student was slumped lowly in her chair.
"I'm moving into my grandfather's estate today, he died last week. I have to move all of my stuff out of boarding." She sighed. There were a couple soft spoken condolences in the sparse space of her class.
"Ah, I'm sorry to hear that" Her professor looked down at the watch on his wrist.
"We only have 15 minutes left, I think I could let you all out early"
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"I know, dad." Y/n huffed. Looking down from the windshield of her car, she glared into the screen of her phone as her father's voice poured in through the car's speaker.
"Honestly it's embarrassing!" She flinched at the word, gripping the steering wheel a bit harder as she took an exit.
"How are you supposed to take over the company looking like that??"
"I look fine." She mumbled. Y/n's father had been on her case about her appearance since the day she turned 18. He claimed her dyed blonde hair, piercings, and tattoos were 'unfit for a future CEO'
"We had clear expectations for you growing up, i'm honestly confused as to where we went wrong with you. Your grandmother would be so disappointed—"
"I DONT CARE" She said suddenly, glaring at the car in front of her.
"I don't care. No about your opinions, about grandma, or about this stupid conversation! I have moving stuff to do so please just.....leave me alone." She sighed. Her father was silent for a bit, and y/n could feel him almost seething in anger.
"....Your father and I love you." Her mom piped up, voice laced in concern.
"I know."
Y/n quickly tapped the hang up button on the screen, turning into the neighborhood of the address she had almost burned into her mind. Her car slid down the street slowly as she read the gate numbers until one farther down the line in a more secluded area caught her eye.
The driveway was long and pretty and the house was surrounded in lush bushes and shrubs. There was even a fountain.
Parking in front of the house, Y/n popped her trunk and got out to pick up some of the bags in the back. She piled as much as she could carry into into her arms and fumbled with the key on her finger. It took a moment to get the front door open, but when she did, she dropped all of her bags in shock.
There five men laid out and/or seated on the marble floor of her lobby, and they were bleeding.
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Taglist: @alexus4real @ivoryseia @glitchpup
#seduce me sam x reader#seduce me#seduce me sam#seduce me the otome#seduce me damien#seduce me matthew#seduce me james#seduce me erik
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"𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖴𝗇𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅" 𝖲𝖺𝗆 𝗑 𝗈𝖼! 𝗉𝗈𝖼! 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋:
Before you Read
Summary: When 5 demons escape by way of the human world, they find themselves captivated by the hospitality of a human girl who shows them simple phenomenons they’ve never seen before.
warning: Sexual content, Explicit content, violence, blood
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Hi! I know some of you have been waiting so here’s the introduction! The first chapter will be out in a little while.
I’m writing this story on Wattpad too just for people who enjoy reading longer things on there as opposed to this platform. So below I have a list of things you should be aware of before reading this story!
Things you should know:
• This story will actually be a mix between Various x reader and Sam x reader. I want to include that brotherly love from all the brothers and not just one because it makes the story more fun to write. But where you usually see romantic/intimate moments, that’s where the Sam x reader takes place.
• The reader insert in this story is a black woman, if you’re not a black woman, you’re still welcome to read, just be respectful.
•Events, Plot point, Dialogues in this story will be changed as I see fit to create the narrative I want. So just be aware not everything will go by way of the visual novel sequence.
•This story will contain sexual and explicit content.
•Wattpad will get updates to this story before tumblr does simply because it’s easier to write chapters and copy over on the Wattpad platform, so follow the story accordingly.
•Comment under This post/chapter of you’d like to join the tag list! I’d be happy to add you!
•Leave comments!! I love hearing from you guys!
Happy reading!
Tag list: @elvingleaf @khesi @alexus4real @ivoryseia
#seduce me the otome#seduce me sam#seduce me sam x reader#seduce me james#seduce me matthew#seduce me erik#seduce me damien#seduce me the demon war
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UPDATE:
If you want to input please don’t be shy!! I’ve had a couple people come into my pms about it too, I’ll start writing soon, I’m still unsure if i want it to be a tumble series or a wattpad book or both.
So far I have two votes for Sam, one for James, and one for Damien.
Any Poc Seduce me the otome fans out there???😭
I wanna write a poc oc reader insert but idk if there are ppl who’ll read it. If you’d check it out please interact, and give me one of the brothers to make the love interest, i cant choose.
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Any Poc Seduce me the otome fans out there???😭
I wanna write a poc oc reader insert but idk if there are ppl who’ll read it. If you’d check it out please interact, and give me one of the brothers to make the love interest, i cant choose.
#seduce me#seduce me the otome#seduce me sam#seduce me james#seduce me erik#seduce me matthew#seduce me damien#seduce me the demon war
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haikyuu!! boys and how they deal with wanting you so much right before they ask you out. smutty!
who: asahi, ukai, hinata, suga, nishinoya, daichi, tanaka, oikawa
Asahi
Shy boy. Steals your underwear and feels so bad about it, god. Before you're dating he come into your dorm room to hang out, and you yell from the bathroom that you'll be right out, and he sees your drawer open. And just these black panties peeking out. And he thinks... You wore them... So close to you... He grabs them without thinking and stuffs them in his pocket, all night long while watching a film with you burning with shame and desire. When he gets to his dorm room he pulls them out and stuffs his face in them. His face is red and hot all the while and he can barely take it. He gets so hard from inhaling them, begging for just a little bit of you left on them, that his cock is painfully pressing to the seam of his jeans. Has to jerk off standing up, his back to the door, moaning your name softly.
Ukai
Keishin likes to watch you. Before he asked you out, trying ti hide his nerves under that veneer of i-don't-give-a-fuck, he watches you all the time. Looks at the curve of your neck when you bend over a sale table at a bookshop, watches the way you swipe your tongue over an ice cream cone. He gets hard from that. Watches how your breasts lie inside your shirt when you can't be fucked to wear a bra. Watches your hair move gently in the wind, the individual strands catching light and becoming translucent. When he fucks his fist thinking of you he imagines what your mouth would look like, open and dark against his white sheets. How your body would curve. He itches to trace your body with his hands and remember the contours. When he finally gets to fuck you he can't stop looking at you. Studies your skin, explores your body closely, memorises every beauty mark, every little hair, every scar.
Hinata
Carrottop is a little pervert. He has a major oral fixation - and it comes to a screeching halt when he thinks of you, his dream girl. He's still too chicken to ask you out, but he will burst if he doesn't tug at his dick every day, imagining your soft, wet mouth on him. When he's delirious with arousal because you wore something cute and clung to him for the duration of the scary movie you watched, he has to run to the bathroom when you take a break. He pulls his cock out, already painfully hard and jerks it fast, wanting to come as quick as possible so he can get back to you and maybe there'll be some more scary scenes that will make you hug him, even though he's pretty sure you're not scared. He's so turned on and so hot at the thought of you making tea on the other side of the door - he stuffs his fingers in his mouth, forcing it open, saliva pooling around them and he moans, hoping the roll of the kettle and running water will drown it out. He cums with a jolt, sucking on his fingers, imagining they're yours, that it's your nipple, your tongue, you you you. He gets back out after cleaning up, rosy cheeked and twitching all over and pulls you into a best-friends-forever hug as soon as you settle in front of the TV.
Suga
Suga is so sweet with you, sweeter than he is with everyone else even, so he's not fooling anyone about his infatuation. Well, just you maybe, because you're a dumbass and think he's just your bestie and you can never have him. But he's just gathering up courage and while he's at it - he's pretty sure he finds your praise kink. A few times when he helped you out with something and taught how to do it giving you a "That's my girl" and a big ol' Sugawara smile he saw you blush furiously and stutter a t-thankyy-uou... He cannot stop thinking about it. He's fantasising about putting you on your knees, making you suck his cock and praising you. Calling you his good girl. "He's whispering it when he masturbates to your pictures in his phone almost every night. He's whispering hotly into his pillow - that's my good girl, suck it, suck my cock for me... such a pretty girl with such a pretty mouth... i bet your pussy is so pretty and delicious, let me have a taste baby, please please please oh god, my baby, what a good girl you are for me...- and though it makes him feel filthy he also cums so much and so hard he almost passes out.
Nishinoya
Noya is full of beans and when you're together it's like you're walking an excitable raccoon who also loves to cuddle. He is on you constantly. holding your hand, clinging to your side, putting his head on your shoulder, his head in your lap. He's not the kind of person you'd think would be scared to ask a girl out, but you're so dear to him that he's afraid if you say no it'll ruin everything, so he's waiting and trying to hold his shit together. It's very hard to do though when you're watching a film together and a sex scene comes on - a long, drawn out, passionate sex scene with so much heat behind it that you're both blushing and shifting. His head is in your lap. You shift your position. You squeeze your thighs together and he can... smelll... oh god oh fuck oh fuck fuck fuck he can smell how wet you are. He can feel heat coming from between your legs in that milisecond it took you to rearrange them. His cock twitches and his head shoots up from your lap. He's looking at you like he's enchanted. "Can I eat you out?" He blurts out, his face bright red and his eyes glossy. "What?" You say flatly, not sure if you heard him correctly. "I want you. I want to eat you out so badly. Please let me, oh please." He knows he's begging and he doesn't really care as long as you give him what he wants. When you nod lowly, your own face reddening he falls to his knees and shoves his face between your legs, tearing at your clothes. He'll confess to you after he makes you cum.
Daichi
Daichi is very reserved when it counts, he can keep himself together pretty well, but it's hard to do when you smell so good. He's been in love with you since highschool, from the first time he saw you play with the girls team. When you were introduced and he desperately tried not to blush in front of the pretty girl who he was pretty sure he already wanted to marry, he nearly fainted when he got a whiff of your deodorant laced over your sweat. You used a men's deodorant . He heard you explain it once "I think they smell so sexy, I want that for me," - he bought the same one after that so he could smell sexy for you. And now when you hang out, either out at a bar with a bunch of other people or together at yours or his place, he can smell your delicate perfume and it's driving him wild. He wants to shove you to the wall, rut his cock against you and inhale in the crook of your neck. When he finally gets the courage to ask you out he will do that. Someday soon he will get you and he will tell you how good you smell and how hard it makes him and you will let him shove his nose in your cunt and make you cum. Shove his nose in your hair and fuck your brains out. For now he just buries his face in his pillow that smells of your perfume that he sprayed on it.
Tanaka
Tanaka is not easily flustered, but he is easily turned on. He though he had a high sex drive before he met you, but after he did he realised that those were just lil' crushes. Lil' insignificant hardons. What he feels for you is soulcrushing and dickswelling. He's hard all the time when he's next to you. All. The. Time. And he wants nothing more than to rut against you, when he sees you in these sheer pantyhose. You're wearing the cutest dress ever, but it's ever so slightly chilly and you're wearing those and he's losing his mind. You're all going to a party and he's keeping his cool for the time being, but when you bend or when the wind rustles your skirt all he can think about is bending you over, ripping a hole in your pantyhose and humping against your perfect round ass, his cock trapped between it and the sheer nylon. After the party he walks you home and you invite him up for tea, like you normally do. You change quickly and go to the kitchen while he finds something for you two to watch, and while you're distracted he goes into the bathroom and takes the pantyhose out of the hamper. He smothers the crotch area to his face and he can smell your pussy on them and he thinks he'll die. He shoves them in his coat pocket and decided he's going to ask you out soon. He can't take any more of this.
Oikawa
Smug bastard thinks he's the king of the world and every single girl will fall over pregnant just from his smouldering look, but then he meets you and his sky castles crash down. You look him over and sneer at some comment he makes and he's instantly in love. You begrudgingly befriend him and over time you become inseparable. He watches in agony as you switch boyfriends, have fun and go out, telling him all about it. He tells you about his rare girlfriends, nothing serious. But he is so mind-numbingly jealous all the time that all he wants to do is fuck you so hard you forget everything other than his names. He's thinking about it when humps against a pillow in his room, late at night, imagining your silky quivering pussy around him. He's very vocal and he knows he won't be able to shut up when he's actually with you. He's whispering into the dark, trying to imagine you moaning under him. -"Your tight little pussy is mine, you understand that, princess? Say you do. Say you're mine. Oh fuck, fuck, baby, you're so tight and wet I want you all to myself... All those boyfriends, wanted to f-fucking kill them, having you before I could... Baby, abby, say you're mine... Just mine... I own this pussy now, oh, ffuck...". He's ashamed of himself, he feels dirty, but he knows he can't take much more of this. He needs to tell you that he loves and wants you or he'll die. He will die of jealousy.
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Me: “I’m gonna work on a variety of characters so my readers of all fandoms can enjoy my page!”
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#im still gonna write it tho#i have multiple requests for it#i don’t mean to bully anyone it’s just a joke lol#senku#ishigami senku
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“Touching you” Harry Hook soulmate au/xreader part 4
Summary: In a world where you’re connected to your soulmate by thought, a young villain and a young girl are brought together by unique circumstances.
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It had been a full year since y/n’s first trip to the isle, and now, she was driving the sleek black limo back over the bridge to pick the old vk’s up from retrieving hades ember. Grabbing the remote from the glove compartment of the car, Y/n got out the driver’s seat, leaning on the hood of the car and pressed the button.
She watched with intent as the glittering magic of the barrier opened the gate.
“Any luck?” She asked Mal who was leading the rest out of the isle. The girl in question smirked, raising the ember up so y/n could see, eliciting a relived smirk.
Y/n waited until they were all out of the walk way and pressed the button to close the barrier. It wasn’t until the barrier was almost closed, that two people suddenly jumped through, rolling to a stop on the ground.
Y/n’s blood ran cold when she realized it was Harry and Gil. She watched them cheer and embrace each other before Harry turned to wink her way.
“Miss me?” He smirked. He let out a hearty chuckle when she didn’t move, only staring with her mouth a bit agape.
“What? I couldn’t stay away from me girl for too long!” He began to walk her way but was stopped by Jay pushing him back a few steps. Gil caught wind and pushed him back, creating a small push and shove that knocked Hade’s ember right out of Mal’s hand and over the bridge.
There was a moment of panic until a tentacle reached out from the ocean and grabbed the ember before it could touch the water.
Uma was here too.
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“So this be yer’ dorm?”
Y/n turned and watched as Harry picked at random trinkets on her desk.
“It’s real.....clean.” He mumbled.
“Thank you.” she giggled.
Approaching her at the end of the bed, Harry wrapped his arms around y/n’s waist, pulling her taught to his chest.
“I missed ye’” He mumbled, nuzzling his face into her neck.
“I missed you too darling. How do you feel about staying in Auradon?” She asked, rubbing his back soothingly.
“Mm.” He huffed.
“I know it’s not ideal in terms of the environment you’re used to” She began, fumbling until she was holding his pouting face in her hands.
“But if you’re a good boy and help us stop audrey, Mal will release the kids from the isle just like she said. You just gotta hang in there, can you do that for me?” She cooed, making obnoxious kissy faces at him.
“Alright Alright.” He chuckled, freeing his face from her grasp.
“I’ll do it just for you.” He mumbled, pressing his lips to the side of her face
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“Ready to wrap this up girl?” Uma chuckled, a couple laughs from the group following as they walked out of the small cottage.
Y/n smiled in the comfort of Harry’s arm around her waist. Looking around, she basked in the comfort of the previous VK’s and the lastest auradon VK’s acting so freely in each other’s comfort.
“One day you guys are going to have to tell me how you teamed up.” Ben laughed, looking to his fiancé.
“Actually,” Evie began happily. “Mal agreed to release all the kids from the isle.”
The thought made y/n’s heart flutter, she had waited so long to be with her soulmate.
“I need to tell you guys something.” Mal said suddenly, turning to face the group.
“.......I lied to you.... the kids won’t be coming off that isle.” she said sadly.
“What?” Y/n and Jay said at the same time.
“The program will be shut down...and the barrier will be closed for good.” She said, looking down at her hands in guilt. Y/n’s hands came up to cover her face. Squatting down, she ran her hands through her hair while taking deep breaths.
“Hold up.” Uma approached Mal.
“So we’re saving your precious people, AND your behinds, for a lie?..... I knew it was a mistake to trust you. You’re always out for yourself.”
“You... King Ben...” Harry stared him down, malice running through his gaze.
“Yer probably just gonna throw us back, eh?” He asked, voice deflated.
Celia puffed out her chest, stoping to Mal with tears in her eyes.
“I used to think you were brave. You’re nothing but a chicken, who was going to tell me I was never going to see my dad again??” Y/n watched with cold eyes as she snatched the ember from Mal’s hand and threw it into a bird bath before stomping away. Mal shrieked as it sparked, pulling it out of the water and attempting to get it to work again.
“Bummer.” Uma commented.
“Let’s go find Gil and leave em all to rot.” she mumbled to Harry.
Take me with you please, please I need to come with you.
Harry stopped walking. Looking back, he locked eyes with y/n. He flicked his hand at her, motioning her to follow. A tear slipped down her face at the realization of what she was going to do. And it was Mal’s fault she had to make such a choice.
Treading forward, she stopped at Mal’s side.
“You knew how much this meant to me.” Then she turned to look at Ben.
“Auradon can go ahead a forget any contact methods it has with Agrabah. We have no interest in doing business with you anymore.” She stated, finally moving along to catch up with Harry.
She knew she was bluffing, if she decided to move to the Isle, it would relinquish the hold she had on her kingdom’s government, but she was willing to give that up.
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“Siren’s Song” Harry hook x reader (part 1?)
(can you tell i’m down a harry hole yet?)
Summary: Harry decided to skip class and ends up finding something much better.
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Auradon was....interesting. To put it nicely. Harry hook couldn’t be more happy to be attending Auradon prep as compared to the public highs here he frequented in hell hall back on the isle. He couldn’t be more happy to attend the school, but sometimes he felt a bit homesick.
He missed the hustle and bustle of kids shoving past one another to get to class. The small groups of kids who would obnoxiously make music in the intersection corners. The smell of old worn down paper as feuding kids threw books at each other. At Auradon, the halls were only filled with chatter, smiles and idle walking.Class wasn’t really his thing. And seeing as there was now no threat to send him back to the isle, Harry was more lenient on getting himself to go to class.He ignored the ringing of the bell, opting to dip out of a side school door.
The campus was nothing like she had ever seen on the isle. The surrounding was lush green and colorful. He watched with silent awe everytime he skipped past the numerous flower displays.It felt like was circling the campus, pushing past fountain after fountain, flowerbed after flowerbed, willow tree after willow tree. It was almost read to go back inside, that was until a voice started to slowly waft into earshot.
“You are but a phoenix among feathers
You're broken by the waves among the sea
They'll let you die, they'll let you wash away
But you swim as well as you fly”
It was almost instinct the way he immediately began searching for the owner of the beautiful voice. He stomped quickly over some flowers and pushed past the hanging vegetation of a marble archway.It was like something just out of a fairytale, and because he was in auradon, for a moment he believed it was. On the other side of the archway as a circular area with marble brick flooring. The sun shone through the leaves of the trees on the outskirts of the hideaway while bushes and flowers boarded the ground.
And clear as day in the middle, there was a white grand piano. And seated at its bench was a girl.
“Pretty little bird, pretty little bird
You've hit the window a few times (the window a few times)
You're pretty little bird, pretty little bird
You still ain't scared of no heights”
Her voice was like silk. It made Harry’s heart flutter in his chest as he listened. Her back facing him, harry watched the girl’s fingers glide across the piano keys expertly, hitting every note in a way that seemed intoxicating.
“When the spiral down feels as good as the flight
When hating you feels good for the night
When the morning comes, I hope you're still mine”
He stayed quiet throughout her entire song, eyes closed and back against the archway. It wasn’t until her voice fell silent did harry open his eyes.
“Enjoying yourself there?” Her voice was just a smooth while not singing.
“Heh, I was enjoying me-self a bit more when that voice was filling me ears.” He chuckled, rounding he piano and finally getting a good look at her face.
She was very pretty.
“I’m elated to know you liked it.” She said softly, a polight smile gracing her face before looking back down at the piano keys.
“Well lass, what might ye’ call yer’ self?” He asked point at her with his hooked hand.
“Y/n. Daughter of the white queen.”
“The who?” Harry recoiled in confusion.
“The white queen, queen of underland.”
“Underland?”
“You might know it better as Wonderland. You know, ‘down the rabbit hole paint the roses red’....My mother is the queen, pure white skin, pure hair.” She said
“Ohhh! Ye’ look nothing like her.” He said, leaning over the piano to squint at her.
“So i’ve heard.”
The air grew quite once again. Y/n didn’t look back up at the pirate, keeping her eyes on her keys as she continued to test melodic patterns while humming choppily to herself. She didn’t react when Harry walked around the piano and plopped down next to her.
“Where’d ye’ get pipes like that?” He asked, studying her fingers as they moved.
“I picked up on it as i grew up. Singing is a hobby of mine.”
“Yer good.” He mumbled.
“I had you swooning like a sailor to a siren, huh?” She teased, as harry’s face flushed, his smirk never wavered.
“I’d think I could have you swooning if ye’ just gave me the chance.” He whispered, guiding her chin in his direction with the point of his hook.
“Is that so?” she mumbled, batting her eyelashes at him.
He drew her in, free hand fumbling at the nape of her neck.
“mhm.” he replied, lips just centimeters apart.
“Make it worth my time then.” She said softly, just before pushing Harry backwards off the bench. He tumbled onto his back, groaning at the hardness of the marble under him. Once he sat up, he realized the girl was gone.
She was just like a siren, drawing him in with her voice then tossing him out in his back. Little did she know he wasn’t easy to give up.
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“Touching you” Harry Hook soulmate AU/xreader part. 3
Summary: In a world where you’re connected to your soulmate by thought, a young villain and a young girl are brought together by unique circumstances.
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“Where’d the pirate hat come from?” Jay asked, snatching up off of y/n’s head.
“Hey! Give it back!” she glared, grumbling as Jay held it just out of her reach.
“That looks familiar.” Mal mumbled.
“Oh y/n sweetheart, don’t tell me it’s—“ Evie was cut off by y/n snatching the hat from Jay and placing it back on her head.
“It’s no one! Let’s just focus on getting ben back!” She huffed.
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“I see you brought a friend.” Uma remarked with a wild smirk over the dock. Y/n only narrowed her eyes, holding her sword firmly.
“I’ve got to say miss Sultan, you’re a sight to see, especially wearing my first mate’s hat!” She laughed. Y/n matched her energy, feigning a smirk of her own.
“It looks much better on my anyway, And it will make it much sweeter when we run your crew into the ground.”
Once the fight broke out, y/n knew exactly where she was going. Combat was an easy feat for her, having grown up with Aladdin as a father, she was quite quick on her feet.
“Yer’ good with a sword, makes ye’ all the more appealin’” A voice approached from behind her just as y/n knocked one of the crew mates overboard.
Whipping around, she was excited to see harry smirking her down.
“What, you wanna fight me too?” she asked, the sas in her tone making the pirate’s face flush.
“I could think of better things we could be doing with our time.” He said, wrapping a hand around her waist.
“Oh how you tempt me. It’s such a shame, really.” she pouted. Looking over his shoulder, she could see Mal and Carlos quickly ushering Ben off the ship and onto the dock.
“I think i have to go.” She said softly, her sad tone a big contrast from her previous flirty one.
Her heart broke a little when she felt both Harry’s arms wrap around her in a tight embrace.
Don’t leave me
“A shame indeed.” he mumbled into her neck.“When will i see ye’ again?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I’m not sure, but after this, I cant imagine it will be soon.” She stood back and placed a soft kiss to his forehead.
“Take care, Darling.” She said before slipping away.
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The car ride back to the isle was tense. No one dared speak, everyone just sparing glances at y/n as she peered stationary out the window. It wasn’t a few silent tears slipped down her face did Evie decide to speak up.
“Was he charming?” she said softly, rubbing y/n’s back.
“As a prince.” she mumbled, not looking away from the window.
“It’s okay y/n...” Ben said with a little guilt in his tone.
“Easy for you to say. It’s easy for all of you. Your happily ever after is waiting for you in auradon. While i’m left on the sidelines. Ben, you were so excited about bring isle kids to auradon, and you knew i was right there with you, then suddenly you found a wife to be and now none of that matters anymore.” She huffed.
Ben looked down at his lap. He didn’t have the heart to refute what she said, because in some sense it was true.
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“Touching you” Harry Hook soulmate AU/xreader part 2
Summary: In a world where you’re connected to your soulmate by thought, a young villain and a young girl are brought together by unique circumstances.
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“And next we have Ms soon-to-be crowned sultan of Agrabah, y/n!” The announcer at Ben’s coronation moved with pep as she approached y/n’s entry carriage to interview her.
On the isle, Harry slid up next to uma, pushing gil out of the way so he could finally get his first look at the girl he had been talking to for years.
“She left home not too long ago to attend auradon prep to further prepare, how’s that going for you?” She asked, holding the mic to y/n’s mouth.
“Quite well actually. My people should be assured that good things are coming.” y/n replied, smiling into the live feed camera.
“I’m sure! You and that soulmate of yours will do great! Have you met him yet?” Y/n masked her uneasiness well when she answered.
“Not in person, but i have no doubt that the media will just eat him up.” She laughed.
“And finally, do you have any words for anyone watching at home?”
Y/n looked into the camera once again, clad out in a silk blue dress that fitted form around the bust and flowed out further down the skirt, she batted her eyelashes she gave an innocent expression.
“Hi darling.” she waved softly.
As soon as the camera was off of her, Harry’s thoughts were the first thing she heard.
“Yer’ so beautiful.”
“Why thank you Harry”
“Im feigning to touch ye’.” She let out a bark of a laugh in her carriage.
“How forward of you, you haven’t even taken me to dinner first.”
“Ye’ know what i meant.” he huffed.
“i know. I wish you were here. We’d be quite the pair.”
“Why so sure?”
“Because i’ve seen the outfits you kids from the isle wear, and it’s right up my alley.”
“Just ye’ wait til’ fate brings us together, I’m quite the handsome devil i would say.” Y/n let out another laugh, earning a stern look from her mother.
“I’m sure you are, and i can’t wait to see.”
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And for months, the two waited, and waited, and waited, until.
“Mal’s gone back to the isle.”
Y/n’s head whipped around to Evie, showing nothing but shock to her statement.
“This is all my fault! We have to go find her.” Ben said, standing from his seat.
“I’m coming too.” Y/n said firmly.
“No. The isle is dangerous y/n.” Ben shot down quickly.
“You listen here.” she said, pointing a finger in his direction.
“Ben I HAVE to go with you. I’m not asking. This is serious.”
The king sighed, running his hand through his brown locs.
“I mean, she does dress the part.” Evie chimed in.
“Fine.”
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The entire ride to the isle, y/n ignored all of Harry’s attempts to talk to her. She wanted it to be some what of a surprise when she arrived.
She followed Jay, Evie, Carlos and Ben through a narrow musty alley way as they explained to the king how to fit it. She couldn’t help but noticed the conditions on the isle were somehow worse than what Harry had described to her all those years.
“Where are you?” She asked suddenly.
“Eh? On the isle...?” Harry responded, the confused tone evident in his voice.
“ Where on the isle? Give me land marks.”
“......Near the entrance, 20 paces past ye’ old carpet stand and down the alleyway to hell hall.”
Looking up, she scanned the area, up above her there was a shop sign for the carpet vendor, and just under it was a street sign for hell hall.
“E.” Y/n said suddenly. She pulled Evie to the side, letting the boys walk on.
“E, i have to go.”
“He’s here?” Evie held a small smile.
“This might be my only chance E, i have to go now.” Evie held the girl’s hands to her chest.
“I can’t stop you, even i know the magic of soulmates is irrefutable. Please be careful. We’re not leaving the isle without you.”
“I won’t be long.”
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“I don’t know what you look like.” Y/n thought, standing in the middle of a moderately busy intersection. She continued to people watch, looking for anyone that could possibly be captain hook’s son.
Suddenly there was a tap on her shoulder. Turning around, she was met eye level with a broad chest. Looking up, she locked gaze with beautiful blue eyes that were shadowed in eyeliner. He had tossed black hair under a pirate hat and a silver hook over his hand.
Y/n was struck still, her breath hitched in her throat. She exhaled softly when the sharp point of his hook trailed up her jaw. His other hand grabbed her waist, pulling her to him and ushering her hand up onto his chest. He leaned close, lips brushing against her ear.
“Yer’ even more beautiful in person, Princess.” He mumbled.
His heart fluttered when she let out a breathy laugh. One laugh turned to a mountain of joyful giggles as he swept to the side, into an alley, and out of sight.
“Harry.” She held his face in her palms, tears brimming her eyes.
“Don’t cry.” He mumbled, wiping her stray tears with his thumb. He placed a small kiss on her cheek, then he grabbed her chin, turned her face, and mirrored it on the other side.
She breathed a sigh of content as he softly pushed her against the alley wall. He peppered kisses all around her face, his hands wandering up and down her body.
“How much time do we have? How much longer can i spend with ye?” He mumbled, his thumb tracing the side of her face.
“Not long, I need to go back in a little bit.” She responded sadly.
“I promise you, i’m trying really hard to get you to Auradon.” She mumbled, leaning her head onto his chest. Surprisingly, he smelled good, not like any perfume, but more like a sweet musk.
“What if i never make it there?” He asked, cradling the back of her head.
“Then i’ll come here.”
“No. I’m not letting ye’ live here in this dump.”
“It’ll be worth it, if i’m with you. Besides I think i’d make quite the dashing pirate.” She smirked, snatching the hat off harry’s head and placing it on her own. Harry let out a low chuckle while she stroked stereotypical pirate poses.
He couldn’t dream of spending the rest of his life in the isle, it was one of many reasons why he stuck with Uma. She was his only chance of having a life with his soulmate.
“You’d be the most beautiful lassy on board.” He smirked.
“Y/n!” The two teens perked up at the sound of y/n’s name being called down the intersecting alley.
“I guess this is me.” She said softly, pulling Harry’s hat from her head.
“Keep it.” He said, pushing her outstretched hand back in her direction. “I’ll get it back another time.”
Y/n let out a sad breath of a laugh. Placing her hand on the pirates chest, she leaned up to press her lips to his cheek.
“Stay safe, Darling.” And before he knew it, she was gone.
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