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Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner x Male Reader nsfw headcanons
Kurt is a bottom all the way
He loves when his head is buried in the pillows, back arched, with you thrusting inside him
He goes crazy when you hold his tail to better thrust
His favorite position is “doggy” but he also loves “face off” since he gets to see your expressions
When he’s in doggy and you bend down to kiss his neck, shoulders, and/or back he’ll melt
If you get him tied up in one of those positions and just finger his asshole he’ll go absolutely feral
He runs off of praise and dirty talk but not necessarily degradation
“You love my cock, huh pretty boy? You like how it fills your tight hole all the way?”
But if he’s in more of a vanilla mood (more often not) he’ll want you to whisper sweet little nothings in his ear
He’s not a fan of quickies since he believes it takes the intimacy out of the deed
He whimpers a lot but if you work for it you can get a groan or moan out of him
He might even say something in German
If he’s not gagged or tied up he’ll leave a lot scratches and/or bits/hickeys
He will NOT have sex in public
Even if there’s a slight chance the two of you might be caught it’s an immediate “no” from him
It would probably take a lot of convincing for him to agree to a threesome
They would have to be someone you both trust and find attractive
His top choice would probably be Logan or Storm
He prefers you cum on him rather than in him
He just loves swirling your cum over his body before tasting it trying to see if he can get another round out of you
He’s a bit of a brat sometimes and he loves when you put him in his place
He has no preference when it comes to giving or receiving oral
If he’s on the receiving end of it he tries to see how long he can last
If you slipped a finger in his hole while giving him head he’d almost blow his load right there and then
If he’s on the giving end he’ll give you a “perfect” blowjob
He’ll stroke his hand up and down your shaft while using his mouth on your head, occasionally deep throating you
He’d lick any beads of leaking precum before planting a kiss to your tip
He likes making eye contact with while giving head
Your flustered expression and noises would give him all the motivation he needs
When you’re railing him slip a finger in his mouth and use your free hand hand to jerk him off
He’ll definitely cum immediately
PLEASE play with his nipples he will melt at your touch
Aftercare is very important to Kurt
He’ll lie with you for a few minutes as you two hold each other and whisper sweet nothings in each other’s ears
If you or he is hungry or thirsty he’ll bamf into the kitchen and grab some snacks and drinks
If you want, he’d be more than happy to take a bath with you after
If you feel like it he wouldn’t mind some shower/bath sex
If not he’d probably cuddle you until he falls asleep
#nightcrawler#male reader#kurt wagner#kurt wagner x reader#nightcrawler x reader#nightcrawler x male reader#x men#marvel#kurt wagner x male reader
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Doric x Male! Reader Drabbles
I know most people headcanon Doric as being queer or lesbian but in my mind she’s bisexual. I dunno it might just be because I’m bisexual too or smth. Anyways enjoy!
P.S. if you haven’t seen DnD honor among thieves do yourself a favor and watch it
#1
Y/N drinking coffee, shirtless, after a steamy “chat” with Doric.
Doric suddenly sneaking behind him and wrapping her arms around his waist.
Y/N: Hi
Doric: Hi (she says muffled as she speaks into his back)
Her hands make their way up his body until they rest on his chest, giving it a little squeeze and touch.
Y/N: Are you seriously fondling my chest right now?
Doric: (Takes her head off of him) not my fault your pecs are bigger than my tits.
Y/N: (Spits out coffee)
#2 healer Y/N x flirty Doric
Doric getting lectured and patched up by Y/N after a fight with some red wizards.
Y/N: I mean what if you were killed?! It’s not like we can find another tablet of reawakening!!
Doric: Maybe there is one (she mutters)
Y/N: Well… maybe? I dunno. I’d have to ask Simon or something, ooh maybe we could go over some old scrolls or-Wait! You’re trying to distract me aren’t you?!
Doric: Oh please (she smirks) if I wanted to distract you (She turns around with a seductive look on her face) I’d have done it already.
Y/N: I-I (Blushing) just be careful next time (he says as he averts his gaze)
Doric: Uh-huh (she says smiling)
#3 Rogue Y/N x Doric
Y/N (a rogue) was sent to infiltrate the emerald clave base camp and get info back to Forge. However he didn’t plan on running into Doric. The two engaged in a fierce albeit short battle that ends with Y/N cornering Doric, who is out of energy to transform or run.
Y/N: tsk tsk. Honestly I expected more from the great leader of the emerald clave rebellion.
Doric: (sniffling and tearing up) Go ahead then, do it. Finish it!
Y/N: Are you… crying?
Doric: N-No! (tears fall down her face)
Y/N: oh my-fuck! Cmon you lost fair and square! Meet your end with dignity!
Doric: I am! (She’s sobbing at this point)
Y/N: …Damn it!! (He lowers his sword) Fine I’ll let you live! It’s not like Forge is paying me enough for this shit anyways (he grumbles)
Doric: (Stands up with a smirk on her face) Thanks! (She quickly transforms into an owl-bear and knocks him into a nearby tree before turning into a hawk and flying off)
Y/N: fuck! (He groans before sitting up) I think I’m in love (he smirks to himself)
#4 cute Y/N x Doric
Y/N and Doric have been off an adventure for the past couple of days and he can’t stop thinking about her horns and what they might feel like. He often found himself staring at them. Unbeknownst to him, Doric knew he was looking at her horns. After much stalling, Y/N finally mustered up the courage to ask her if he could feel her “abnormal” appendages as they were lounging at their campsite
Y/N: Hey, uh, Doric?
Doric: Yeah (she turns her head to Y/N)
Y/N: (gulps) I uh was wondering if I could-
Doric: Feel my horns? (She raises an eyebrow at him)
Y/N: Well, yeah…
Doric: Fine, but make it quick
Y/N: (his eyes light up and he makes his way to her before gingerly placing two fingers on her horns) oooh… (he says with adoring eyes as he rubs them up and down)
Doric: (embarrassed but happy that someone appreciates her horns considering how many people hated her appearance) Ok that’s enough! (She jerks head back suddenly)
Y/N: Oh what? That’s it??? (He says kinda disappointed)
Doric: I’m not a fidget toy!
#5 Y/N x rat Doric
Doric likes to sometimes turn into a mouse and nestle in Y/N’s hair. Y/N allows this as long as she doesn’t transform while on his head.
Edgin: (Singing a song and playing his lute but stops when Y/N walks by) Um Y/N don’t freak out but there’s a rat on your head.
Y/N: I know (he continues walking without turning to Edgin) oh could you keep it down my girlfriend’s trying to sleep.
#dnd#honor among thieves#doric the druid#doric#male reader#doric x reader#doric x male reader#dnd x reader#dnd x male reader#drabble#druid 5e
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“Sleep”
Max Mayfield x Male Reader
Max awoke with a start, the feeling of cold, dead hands on her skin still present. She breathed rapidly and shallowly as she felt the cold sweat, tears streaming down her face. It took her a few moments to calm down again and familiarize herself with her surroundings. The posters on the wall of her room, the blanket she was wrapped around in, and the feelings of your arms wrapped around her. She steadied her breathing and blinked away the tears in her eyes before sitting up, freeing herself from your cuddle and the warm blanket that enveloped her. Max looked at you and saw your face, peaceful, you laid on your side, with your gentle snore filling the room. Your rib cage rising and falling as your breathed in and out. She took one more look at you before stepping out of bed, putting on her sweater, tying up her long red hair, and heading into the kitchen while contemplating her nightmare.
Max moved to Hawkins, which felt like decades ago but in reality was 9 years ago, with her mom, asshole step-dad, and piece of shit brother, Billy. She also met her new friends but most importantly, she met you, stalking her with the rest of your friends. You were a bit taller and quieter than the rest but something drew her to you. She couldn’t even begin to fathom what she’d be getting into by talking with you and your friends. Before she knew it she was dragged into a dangerous world of monsters and alternate dimensions. Throughout it all though, you were there with her every step of the way. The two of you began dating and when the monsters came back you both relied on each other for support, but it was afterwards where she’d need you the most. Her brother was taken by the monsters and wether or not he was an asshole he was still her brother. The two of you grew distant afterwards before eventually breaking up. But then, the monsters returned, this time they came back stronger and deadlier. They targeted Max specifically using her guilt and trauma against her. You reassured her she would be fine and you wouldn’t let anything happen to her but you weren’t able to keep your promise. She was killed and you held her in your arms as she begged for you and your help. In that moment all Max could think was “Y/N, Please help me!” but you were unable to do so and she died in your arms only to be resurrected. She wound up in a coma, with her eyeballs gouged and her limbs snapped. She was asleep for the majority of time as you and your friends fought back against the monsters that began to take over your town. She was asleep as you protected her from the monsters. She was asleep when her best friend, Eleven sacraficed herself for the greater good. She woke up, however a few weeks after Vecna’s final assault on Hawkins and when she awoke she found you, sleeping on the chair next to you. Her limbs had healed and she made a full recovery. What would’ve been a hefty hospital bill was paid in full by the U.S. government. Her physical damage was treated, with a few months of physiotherapy and use of a wheelchair and crutches she’d be good as new. However the mental damage could never be repaired. Seeing visions of your deepest and darkest fears, being murdered, resurrected, placed in a coma and waking up to a different world only to find out one of your best friends died would be beyond overwhelming. She simply couldn’t just “be okay”. Other people moved on, still feeling the wounds of the battle, but you stayed with her. “Why you?” you’d both wonder. Maybe it was the fact she chose you over Dustin and Lucas, maybe it was due to the fact you stood by her during her time with the monsters, or maybe it was because you were there when she woke up. The two of you would move out of Hawkins since it wasn’t a place fit for living anymore. You still kept in contact writing each other letters. Before you knew it, senior year came around and you both got admitted into the same school. Now living together in your junior year of college, Max and you have found peace. But it isn’t always there.
Tonight, Max had the same nightmare she usually has. Billy dragging her back onto the hospital bed. As soon as he held her down she would sink into the bed and wind up in Vecna’s mindlair. There she would feel Vecna’s vines wrap around her and pull her into a pillar as they begin to choke her, before the reason of all her suffering would appear. Vecna would tell her something along the lines of “Your suffering is at an end” in his deep and booming voice. He would then plunge the claws of his left hand into her face and when he did so she could feel her bones break, her eyes collapse, and her brother’s voice. Afterwards she would fall into your hands but she could still see everything. She could see your face contort in anguish as you stared at her, just then Vecna would appear behind you. She would try to warn you but found herself unable to move as Vecna snapped your neck with his mind, your hands which wrapped around her shoulder becoming still and cold, the feeling of death enveloping her. Before she can wake she sees the look on your corpse’s face, your eyes red and bulging, face becoming blue, and blood dripping out your nose and eyes.
Max couldn’t help but think about your face. All the horrible and gruesome details were etched into her brain. She decided she couldn’t go to sleep again and began to make herself a cup of coffee. She pinched the bridge of her nose and closed her eyes as she leaned onto the countertop in her pj’s. When the coffee was done she grabbed it and turned on the radio. Ironically, it was playing Kate Bush’s “Keep Running Up That Hill” the same song that saved her all those years ago. The irony wasn’t lost on Max as she let out a small chuckle. She kept the volume at a moderate volume since she knew you were a heavy sleeper but she didn’t want to wake you. She stood by the window and looked down onto the street from your guys’ apartment on the 10th floor. It was quiet, it was early enough for people to jog around or walk their dogs but dark enough for the street lights to be on. Max observed people going about the early hours of their day, occasionally a car or a truck would pass through. She saw a bus pull up to a stop and an old woman walked out. The bus departed and the woman walked down the street. This was Max’s second favorite time of day, where she was alone and able to think so clearly. She didn’t plan out the rest of her day. She just stood there taking occasional sips of the hot black liquid in the mug she held, absorbing the music that filled her ears, and observing the people below her.
Max was so engrossed with this little routine of hers she didn’t notice you until you let out a yawn as you walked towards her, still half-asleep, clutching a blanket over your shoulders and around your chest.
“Morning” you said groggily as you took a seat at the dining table before resting your head on it and closing your eyes.
“Hello” Max said softly as she smiled to herself.
She took in the sight of you. Your dark circles around your eyes and your messy bed head. She walked over to you and gently put her coffee cup down in front of you before planting a kiss on your head.
“Did you get out of bed just to sleep at the dining table?” Max questioned, raising an eyebrow slightly.
“No, I just wanted to sleep with you” you responded sleepily.
“Oh?” Max smirked, as she rubbed your back.
“Not like that” you yawned out in response, opening one eye.
Max chuckled to herself at your response. She then crouched slightly, rested her forehead against your head, and placed the palm of her hand under your chin.
She smiled to herself as she leaned on you. You sluggishly moved to wrap your arms and blanket around her. Max sighed in content, the music being the only sound besides your guy’s breathing, the first golden rays of sunlight peaking through the blinds and hitting your bodies.
This was her favorite time of day.
“Why were you up?” you questioned.
“Just had that same stupid nightmare” Max responded as she closed her eyes.
“Mmm” you, hummed out.
You didn’t want to say anything because you knew Max had her own way of dealing with it. You’re just glad that she was telling you the truth. For awhile she wouldn’t open up about her nightmares, getting mad and yelling at you when you pressed for answers. It took a while but the two of you got past that rough patch and became stronger for it.
The two of you held each other for the next few minutes. The song was almost over and the sun was almost up. The city was beginning to come to life. Max stood up and looked at you once more, the song was over and all that could be heard in the room was your snores. Max rose up and silently laughed to herself.
“He fell asleep again” Max thought to herself.
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“Good boy”
Top!Mikasa x Bottom! Male Reader
Warnings: praise kink, blindfolding, restraints, femdom, breeding, p in v, little bit of masochism
Pitch black was all that Y/N could see. The velvety et fabric of his tie wrapped around his eyes, covering his eyes, ridge of his nose, and his brows. His wrists bound by his own belt. His breathing was shallow.
“You look so cute like this; tied up and blindfolded.” A voice cut through the hot, heavy air.
Mikasa, the young man’s girlfriend, approached the man on his knees. The sound of her heels filled the bedroom as she walked towards him. The short-haired ravenette was wearing black lingerie. Mikasa knelt down to Y/N’s level. She hooked her thumb underneath his chin and lifted it so she could see his face. His breath trembled as he could feel her inch towards his face. Her lips brushed his cheek as she went nibble on his earlobe. At this, a shiver ran down his spine. She pulled away and said one thing that brought him to full mast.
“Good boy.”
How did he get here. Approximately eight months ago, Y/N was working late. At the same time Mikasa was sorting through files. It was a rather stressful period for them at the workplace. Both had finished up and were heading out of the office. As they were leaving they ended up in the elevator together. Maybe it was the pent up stress or perhaps it was the fact that both of them had been secretly masturbating to each other; all they knew next was waking up in Mikasa’s apartment the following morning, both covered in hickeys and scratches. Ever since they’ve been hooking up and going out, trying to keep their relationship a secret from their friends and coworkers.
Mikasa stood up and grabbed her lover by his hair, dragging him to his feet and causing sharp pain in his scalp (which he enjoyed). She brought him close him once more to take a good look before she “ruined” him. She then pushed him onto her bed. Y/N landed onto the soft sheets with a quiet thud before sitting up. Mikasa straddled his waist and wrapped her arms around his neck as she leaned forward. Although he couldn’t see her, Y/N could feel Mikasa and her lust. He averted his head down only for Mikasa to lift his chin up. His ears felt hot and Y/N could tell that the blush was evident and all over his face. Mikasa chuckled at this and thought to herself “how cute.” She stared at where her boyfriend’s eyes would’ve been if there hadn’t been a blindfold there. She gently pushed him down, laying him on the bed. Y/N’s chest tightened in anticipation as Mikasa sat on his torso, feeling her panties on his abs. Mikasa savored the sight of her shirtless and flustered boyfriend. She ran a hand down his chest and abs before feeling him up once more.
“Fuck, you look so hot like this” Mikasa said while grinding against her boyfriend’s abs.
Y/N only whined as he got harder.
“Please, Mikasa.”
“I know, baby” Mikasa responded.
She lowered herself down to start kissing, sucking, and biting her boyfriend’s neck, leaving marks that people would ask questions about later on. Y/N could only groan at this sensation.
“You taste so good” Mikasa muttered between kisses.
Mikasa lowered a hand to fondle Y/N’s member over the fabric of his pants as she raised her head to kiss and enjoy the taste of her boyfriend. Y/N desperately reciprocated as his hips lightly bucked upwards into Mikasa’s palm. Mikasa noticed her boyfriend’s sudden movements and raised herself off him. Y/N whined in protest and lifted his head ever so slightly only to be pushed down firmly by Mikasa. Mikasa smirked and lifted herself off of her boyfriend, slowly, to tease him. She got on her knees in between Y/N’s legs and traced her index finger down the noticeable bulge sticking out of his pants. In response Y/N groaned and bucked his hips to her touch only for Mikasa to grab his hips and push him down into place.
“Not so fast, baby” Mikasa said in a sultry but firm tone.
Mikasa slowly undid Y/N’s button and zipper on his pants and lightly tugged at them to tease him. Y/N was nearing the edge as he couldn’t take much more of Mikasa’s teasing. Mikasa did this a few more times until his boxers were exposed just enough. Mikasa whistled as she traced her finger down Y/N’s bulge. She gently kissed the fabric of his boxers before pulling them down, revealing his hard member. She grabbed his hard cock and gave it a few slow pumps and saw some pre-cum leaking from his tip.
“Already leaking, sweetheart?~”
“Fuck…Mikasa.”
Mikasa kissed Y/N’s tip, lapping up some pre-cum in the process, before going taking him in her mouth completely.
“Ahh, Mikasa!” Y/N groaned out.
Mikasa bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue around him. She wrapped a hand around the base of his cock and began to stroke. Y/N began to feel like he was floating due to the ecstasy he was feeling.
“Ahh, fuck, I’m so close!” Y/N managed to say.
“Mmm” Mikasa hummed, creating vibrations around Y/N’s cock driving him closer to the edge.
Just when he was about to cum, Mikasa ceased all movements and let go of Y/N. Y/N whined and groaned at the sudden lack of stimulation. Mikasa chuckled to herself when Y/N bucked his hips up, trying to get any sort of satisfaction. Mikasa stood up and removed her lace panties and climbed onto Y/N’s chest. Y/N felt nervous but albeit excited as he felt Mikasa climb up. Mikasa had positioned herself so her knees were next to Y/N’s head and her opening was right above his mouth.
“I think it’s time you return the favor. Eat me out and make me cum, and I might let you cum. Got it?” Mikasa asked in a rather demanding tone.
Y/N frantically nodded and bit down on his lip in anticipation.
“Good boy” Mikasa said as she lowered herself down onto her boyfriend’s face.
“Mmph, oh fuck!” Mikasa said as Y/N’s tongue entered inside of her.
Y/N had begun licking up Mikasa’s insides and lapped up her juices. He licked her folds thoroughly and made sure she would feel as good as possible. Mikasa bent down a little and gripped the sheets tightly to ground herself.
“Oh god, Y/N!” Mikasa screamed when Y/N’s upper lip grazed her clit, making her shudder.
Seeing how she reacted, Y/N latched his top lip onto Mikasa’s clit and thrust his tongue inside of her deeper than before. He hummed sending reverberations all throughout Mikasa’s pussy, driving her towards the edge.
“Mmph, Y/N, so close!” Mikasa yelled as she began grinding against Y/N’s tongue.
Knowing she was nearing an orgasm, Y/N grazed her clit with his teeth and licked up towards it as well to finally make Mikasa cum.
“Oh fuuck! Cumming! Cumming!!” Mikasa moaned out as she came, arched her back, and let out her juices into Y/N’s mouth.
Mikasa kept grinding against Y/N to ride out her orgasm. Trembling, she finally stopped, although she kept feeling the effects of Y/N’s tongue. Mikasa panted and got off of Y/N’s face. She sat next to him as Y/N was catching his breath. She ran her hand through his hair and stared at him as he recuperated.
“You’re so fucking good for me” she whispered loud enough for him to hear.
“Only for you” he responded.
“I think you deserve to cum now, don’t you?” Mikasa said in flirtatious tone.
Y/N bucked his hips without realizing at the thought. Mikasa noticed however and said one thing.
“Someone’s eager.”
She got up, undid her bra, and threw it to the side. She then positioned her wet cunt over Y/N’s hard member, still lubed up from when she went down on him. She teased him by rubbing his tip against her entrance.
“Mikasa…please sit on me” Y/N choked out.
“So desperate” Mikasa said smirking.
Mikasa suddenly slammed herself down onto Y/N causing both of them to take a sharp inhale. Mikasa steadied herself for a few moments before slowly rolling her hips. Y/N moaned at the feeling and began to tear up under his blindfold. Finally feeling comfortable, Mikasa lightly bounced up and down on Y/N’s dick, her fluids coating his member.
“Oh fuck, baby! You feel so good inside me!” Mikasa moaned out.
“D-don’t stop! Please!” Y/N begged in response.
Mikasa kept bouncing up and down, her walls tightening against her lover’s cock. It was as if Y/N’s dick was built just for Mikasa as it fit perfectly inside of her. After awhile Y/N’s erect member finally hit the the spongy area of Mikasa causing her arch her back, scratch Y/N’s chest, and see stars. She bent down to kiss Y/N and her hands moved down to his hips to help him thrust inside of her. She stuck her tongue inside of his mouth and Y/N did the same, both exploring each other’s mouths and tasting one another. Y/N couldn’t take it anymore, he had to see his beautiful Mikasa.
“Mikasa, my blindfold, need to see you” he said into her mouth.
Mikasa heard him and without opening her eyes, she took her hands from Y/N’s sides and reached around the back of his head. Y/N lifted his head partly so it would be easier for Mikasa to undo his blindfold and the other part to taste her even more. Mikasa’s fingers gracefully and quickly undid the knot that held the blindfold together before taking the tie and tossing it to the side. They both opened their eyes at the same and stared deeply into the eyes of one another without parting lips. Mikasa pulled back and gently pushed Y/N away. She took a moment to admire her handicraft; the marks on his neck, shoulder, and chest, the tears poking out at the corners of his eyes, and the desperate look plastered on his face. She grabbed him by his shoulders and raised him up so he would be eye level with her. She hooked her thumb under his chin planted a rough kiss on his lips quickly before moving to jaw, neck, and shoulders again. Y/N could tell Mikasa was getting close as her walls were beginning to tighten around him so he started thrusting his hips harder and faster, hoping to push her over the edge. Mikasa’s eyes rolled back as she bit down on Y/N’s shoulder, her nails digging into him from behind leaving scratches all over Y/N’s back. Y/N gave one final thrust before Mikasa came, she leant back and grabbed Y/N’s muscular thighs for support, her nails digging into them, her walls wrapping around Y/N’s dick. Y/N was also close as well and feeling Mikasa’s walls get tight around him pushed him over the edge as he gave a few rough and sloppy thrusts, making Mikasa ride out her orgasm, before emptying his load inside of her.
“Oh fuck, Y/N! Such a good boy for me! Such a good fucking boy!!” Mikasa screamed as she came.
Y/N could only grunt in response as his mind was clouded by lust and Mikasa’s perfect body. Mikasa’s legs were wrapped around Y/N’s waist as she sat on his lap, her head buried in the crook of his neck, and her hand were rubbing his thighs as he came. Y/N’s head was lifted up slightly, his eyes closed tightly, and his mouth agape as he filled up Mikasa’s womb with his cum, some leaking out of her and down from his balls onto the sheets. They stayed like that as they both came down from their orgasms.
After awhile, Mikasa took her head out of Y/N’s neck and she looked up at him with half-lidded eyes. Y/N opened his eyes and looked down to her. Mikasa gently caressed his face before giving him a kiss on his lips. She got off of his dick, separating their lips in the progress. Cum spilled out of her pussy and onto the sheets. Mikasa chuckled and Y/N could feel his dick getting hard again. Mikasa looked at her man in front of her and took in the sight of her handiwork. The marks on his body, the cum leaking from the tip of his half-hard cock, the pool of her own juices on his inner thighs, and the clouded look on his face. Mikasa swelled with pride at the sight of her boyfriend.
“Wow, looks like someone’s ready for round 2” Mikasa said when she saw Y/N’s cock already hard.
“What do you say?”
“I’m ready, I need to be inside you again, please” Y/N begged.
Mikasa smirked upon hearing this and she walked towards her lover, her heels hitting the ground. She separated his thighs and looked at his dick. She licked her lips before looking up at Y/N. She stared deeply into the eyes of her boyfriend and she could see the desperation and lust. At this point, she only had one thing to say.
“Good boy.”
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Y/N was on the bed, lying on his stomach, his head resting on his folded arms. Mikasa laid on top of his back as she planted kisses along the scratch marks she left on his back. Y/N was half asleep at this point, his eyes were clothes and he found Mikasa’s warmth quite sleep-inducing.
“You were so good” Mikasa said to him.
“Mmm” he hummed as a response back.
Mikasa got off his back and laid down next to him her elbow propping up her hand which she rested her head on. She ran her other hand through his hair before resting it on his cheek. Y/N shifted to gently grab Mikasa’s hand and give it a loving peck. Mikasa’s heart fluttered at the sight of this and a small blush climbed its way to her cheeks. Y/N opened his eyes to look at Mikasa one more time before he fell asleep.
“So pretty” he mumbled
At this point Mikasa’s blush was evident and Y/N could tell through his half-lidded eyes. He smirked to himself and closed his eyes before opening them and giving Mikasa a small but loving smile.
“Good night, babe” he said to her.
“Good night, sweetheart” Mikasa said to Y/N as she pecked his forehead and then his lips.
He closed his eyes and the last thing he saw before letting sleep take him was Mikasa’s gentle and beautiful smile. Mikasa watched Y/N as he drifted off to sleep only allowing herself to follow suit when she heard soft snoring come from her naked lover. She smiles to herself and planted a kiss on Y/N’s forehead. Before she drifted off, Mikasa said one thing to the sleeping Y/N.
“I love you, my good boy.”
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