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Treehouse

Neteyam x fem!reader

Warnings: all characters aged up, mdni!, fluff, kissing, cuddling, smut, p in v, enemies to lovers, one bed

Synopsis: You and Neteyam have to find a shelter, because of a storm.

Neteyam dragged himself through the dense forest, his steps heavy and hurried. He was on a mission to retrieve a herb for his people, and he had been warned about the dangers that lurked in this part of the woods. But he was confident in his abilities and knew that he could handle anything that came his way.

As he walked, he heard rustling in the bushes. He tensed, ready to defend himself, but then he saw you- Y/N, his greatest rival. You had been at each other's throats ever since you were children, always trying to one-up each other in everything from hunting to archering to climbing trees. Neteyam didn't understand why he felt such hatred towards you, but he couldn't deny that he was fiercely competitive with you.

"What are you doing here?" he demanded, his voice cold.

"I could ask you the same thing," you shot back, your eyes narrowed.

Neteyam rolled his eyes, but before he could respond, the sky opened up and rain poured down on you. You were both soaked within seconds.

"We need to find shelter," Neteyam said, looking around frantically. "There's a cave not far from here."

But you were already running in the opposite direction. "This way!" you yelled over your shoulder.

Neteyam hesitated for a moment, but then he followed you, his heart pounding. You ran deeper and deeper into the forest, the storm slowly getting worse. Neteyam was starting to worry that you were lost when you suddenly stopped in front of a tree.

"What is it?" he asked, panting.

"I used to have a treehouse up there," you said, pointing up. "I haven't been here in years, but it should still be there."

Neteyam looked up, skeptical. But then he saw the faint outline of a structure high up in the branches. "How do we get up there?" he asked.

"I used to climb it all the time," you said, a small smile playing on your lips. "But I guess you'll have to follow me."

Neteyam grumbled under his breath, as he started climbing after you. It was a slippery climb, with rain slicking the branches and lightning flashing in the sky. But somehow you both made it to the top, panting and soaked.

The treehouse was small and cramped, barely big enough for the two of you. But it was dry, and that was all that mattered. You crawled inside, and Neteyam followed you, squeezing in beside you on the small bed that took up most of the space.

You lay there in silence for a few minutes, both of you trying to catch your breath. Neteyam was very aware of your body pressed against his, of the way your breathing sounded in the small space. He tried to push those thoughts away, to focus on the mission at hand. But then he looked over and saw you looking at him, your eyes soft.

"I'm sorry," you said suddenly, your voice low. "For always competing with you. I don't know why I do it."

Neteyam felt a pain of guilt in his chest. He realized that he didn't know why he always competed with you either. You had grown up together, had been friends at one point. But somewhere along the way, things had gotten twisted between you.

"I'm sorry too," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know why we always fight."

You reached out and hesitantly touched his hand. Neteyam sensed a jolt of electricity run through his body at the contact.

Neteyam felt his breath catch in his throat as your fingers intertwined with his. You lay there in silence for a few moments, staring at each other. The rain pattered against the roof of the treehouse, the only sound in the small space.

Neteyam felt a sudden surge of desire as he looked at you. He couldn't deny that he had always found you attractive, even when you were enemies. But now, lying in the cramped space of the treehouse, he was finding it hard to resist his urges.

He leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours. You responded eagerly, your tongue darting out to meet his. You kissed deeply, your bodies pressing together in the tight space of the bed.

Neteyam's hands roaming over your body, tracing the curves of your hips and waist. He felt a surge of heat between his legs as he realized how much he wanted you. He broke the kiss and looked into your eyes, his voice low.

"Do you want this?" he asked, his fingers tracing the beads of your top.

You nodded eagerly, your eyes shining with desire. Neteyam grinned and pulled your  top off, exposing your breasts to the cool air. He leaned down and took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. You moaned and arched your back, your fingers tugging on his hair.

Neteyam worked his way down your body, leaving a trail of kisses and bites. He reached your loincloth and untied it, exposing your slick pussy. He buried his face between your legs, licking and sucking at your clit. You moaned and bucked your hips, your fingers gripping the sheets.

Neteyam felt a surge of pleasure as he realized how much he was turning you on. He pushed his fingers into your tight pussy, feeling the walls clench around him. You moaned and whimpered on the bed, your body tensing as you approached orgasm.

Neteyam continued to work his magic, his fingers and tongue bringing you closer and closer to the edge. And then, with a cry, you came, your juices soaking his face.

Neteyam grinned and climbed back up your body, his own erection straining against his loincloth. He looked down at you, his eyes hungry.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice rough.

You nodded eagerly. Neteyam pulled off his own loincloth, revealing his big hard cock. He positioned himself between your legs and slid in your tight pussy, feeling your walls stretch around him.

You moved together in perfect harmony, your bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces. His cock hitting all the right spots, as he thrust in and out of you. You moaned and arched your back, your hands scratching his back.

You fucked like animals, your bodies slick with sweat and rain. Neteyam felt his orgasm building. And with a final thrust, he came, his hot cum shooting deep inside you.

You lay there for a few moments, panting and gasping for breath. Neteyam looked down at you, his heart pounding.

"I think I'm in love with you," he said suddenly, his voice low.

You smiled up at him, your eyes shining. "I think I'm in love with you too," you said, your voice soft.

You lay there for a few more minutes, holding each other, slowly drifting off to sleep.

Tag: @bananafruityawne

[nonniesworld]

a lil somethin for my neteyam girlies <3

Neteyam sat cross-legged on the ground, his long, slender tail curled around your thigh, as you knelt behind him, smoothly braiding his luscious black hair. As you worked, he could feel the gentle pressure of your legs against his back, and the soft strokes of your fingers on his scalp.

Neteyam closed his eyes, savoring the sensation of your touch, and the peacefulness of the moment. His life had been filled with conflict and struggle, but when he was with you, all of that faded away.

As you finished the last braid, you leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the back of Neteyam's neck. He turned to face you, a smirk on his face, and reached behind his back to show you a small package wrapped in leaves.

"I have something for you," he said, his voice low and teasing.

Your eyes widened in surprise as you took the package from him and carefully unwrapped it. Inside was a beautiful necklace, made of woven strands of bright blue and green leaves, and decorated with delicate beads and feathers.

Neteyam watched eagerly as your face lit up with delight. You jumped up and wrapped your arms around him, kissing him all over his face and neck.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" you exclaimed, your eyes shining with joy. "It's beautiful!"

Neteyam smiled, feeling a warm glow of happiness spread through his chest. He had never been particularly skilled at crafting, but he had spent hours working on this necklace, wanting to give you something special and unique.

As you continued to shower him with kisses, Neteyam realized that this was one of the moments he would cherish forever.

tag: @lovedbychoi

[nonniesworld]

Unexpected comfort

Ethan x fem!reader

Warnings: fluff, kissing, cuddling, mention’s of smut

Synopsis: You’re scared of the ghost face and come to Ethan for help.

a/n: tbh I got butterflies writing this

You had always been a bit of a scaredy-cat, but you never thought you'd be afraid of the ghost face. But ever since your roommate went away for the week, leaving you alone in your dorm, you couldn't shake off the feeling that you were being watched.

You tried to distract yourself by scrolling through social media and watching some movies on your laptop. But every time you heard a creak or a rustle, you'd jump out of your skin and look around the room with wide eyes.

It was getting late, and you knew that you needed to sleep, but you couldn't bring yourself to close your eyes. That's when you thought of Ethan, your friend who lived in the dorm next door. You had hung out a few times and got along well, and you knew he was a big horror fan, so he might be able to help you out.

You quickly grabbed a hoodie and your favorite plushie before making your way to Ethans dorm. You knocked on his door, and after a few moments, he answered, looking surprised to see you.

“Hey, y/n, what's up?” he asked.

“I'm sorry to bother you so late, but I'm really scared, ” you said, trying not to sound too embarrassed.

“Scared of what?” Ethan asked, looking concerned.

“It's stupid, but I'm scared of the ghost face. I keep thinking I see it everywhere,“ you admitted.

Ethan chuckled. “That's not stupid. Come on in, I'll help you out.”

You stepped into Ethans dorm, feeling grateful for his kindness. He offered you a seat in his bed and asked you to tell him more about why you were scared. 

As you spoke, Ethan listened intently and nodded along, offering reassurances and suggestions to calm you down. Eventually, you calmed down enough to ask, “Ethan, can I sleep with you? I know that sounds I just mean- I feel safe when you're here.” 

“Of course, I'll be here the whole night, okay? Nothing will get to you while I'm here,” he comforted you.

“I'll take the couch. It’ll be fine,” Ethan added.

-

As the night wore on, you grew increasingly uneasy, tossing and turning in Ethan’s bed, unable to fall asleep. Meanwhile, Ethan was sound asleep on the couch, snoring softly. He had given up his bed for you, but he didn’t mind sleeping on the couch. He was a heavy sleeper and the couch was comfortable enough for him.

After a while, you couldn’t take it anymore and tiptoed to the couch where Ethan was sleeping. You carefully climbed onto the couch, trying not to wake Ethan, but as you settled in, you felt an overwhelming need to be closer to him.

You slowly inched closer to Ethan, until you were right next to him, and wrapped your arms around him, burying your face in his chest. You felt safe with him, and you knew he wouldn’t mind you cuddling with him. 

Sometime later, Ethan stirred, roused by the warmth of your body pressed against his. As he came fully awake, he saw you slowly opening your eyes, your face inches away from his.

“You really missed me this much?” he chuckled.

You blushed, feeling embarrassed for waking him up and being so needy. 

But before you could apologize, Ethan leaned in and kissed you. You were surprised, but quickly kissed him back, melting into the sweet embrace. 

After a while, you both pulled away breathless. “Honestly I don’t think I will be able to sleep after this,” you said.

“If you won’t be able to sleep, there are other things we could do,” Ethan smirked. 

“Yeah? Then show me,” you whispered softly into his ear. 

“Should I lock the door then?” he asked, to which you responded with a nod.

[nonniesworld]

The perfect pretend

Jack Champion x fem!actress!reader

Warnings: kissing, fluff, fake dating

Synopsis: you and Jack have to pretend dating for the movie promotion

It all started when you, an aspiring actress, were cast in a movie alongside the talented Jack Champion. You had always admired his work and were thrilled to finally meet him in person.

Your first meeting was a bit awkward, as you were nervous. But as you spent more time with him on set, you started to become more comfortable around each other.

One day, your director approached you and Jack with an idea. He wanted you guys to fake a relationship for publicity purposes. You were hesitant at first, but the director promised it would only be for a short time and would help with the promotion of the movie.

So, you and Jack began fake dating. You went on dates, held hands, and even shared a kiss for the cameras.

Jack couldn't believe how much he enjoyed spending time with you. You were kind, funny, gorgeous, and incredibly talented. He found himself wanting to be around you all the time, even when you weren't filming.

You were equally attracted to Jack. You had always admired him from afar, but now that you were getting to know him on a personal level, you were falling harder for him every day.

As your fake relationship continued, you and Jack started to blur the lines between what was real and what was just for show. You would steal kisses when the cameras weren’t rolling and hold hands when you thought no one was looking.

It wasn't until you and Jack were alone in his trailer that things really started to heat up. You had just finished filming a particularly emotional scene, and Jack was comforting you, as you were still a bit shaken up.

He pulled you into a tight hug, and you stayed like that for a few moments, taking comfort in each other's presence. But then, Jack leaned down and pressed his lips to yours in a gentle kiss.

You were surprised at first, but then you found yourself melting into the kiss, savoring the taste of his lips on yours. You pulled away, breathless, and looked into his eyes.

“I know this is supposed to be fake, but I can’t keep pretending anymore, ” Jack said, his voice rough with emotion. “I want you, y/n. I want to be with you.”

Your heart skipped a beat. You had been hoping that Jack felt the same way, but you weren't sure until now. You took a deep breath and met his gaze. “I want you too, Jack,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

With that, you kissed him again, this time with more lust and urgency. You tumbled onto the bed, your bodies pressed close together as you explored each other’s mouths.

It was a night you both would remember for the rest of your lives. As you lay tangled in each other's arms, you knew that your fake relationship had turned into something very real.

From that day forward, you and Jack were inseparable. You would hold hands on the red carpet and share loving looks during interviews. But behind closed doors, you were passionate and deeply in love.

As for the movie you were promoting, it was a huge success. But for you and Jack, the real success was finding each other and falling in love.

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Treehouse

Neteyam x fem!reader

Warnings: all characters aged up, mdni!, fluff, kissing, cuddling, smut, p in v, enemies to lovers, one bed

Synopsis: You and Neteyam have to find a shelter, because of a storm.

Neteyam dragged himself through the dense forest, his steps heavy and hurried. He was on a mission to retrieve a herb for his people, and he had been warned about the dangers that lurked in this part of the woods. But he was confident in his abilities and knew that he could handle anything that came his way.

As he walked, he heard rustling in the bushes. He tensed, ready to defend himself, but then he saw you- Y/N, his greatest rival. You had been at each other's throats ever since you were children, always trying to one-up each other in everything from hunting to archering to climbing trees. Neteyam didn't understand why he felt such hatred towards you, but he couldn't deny that he was fiercely competitive with you.

"What are you doing here?" he demanded, his voice cold.

"I could ask you the same thing," you shot back, your eyes narrowed.

Neteyam rolled his eyes, but before he could respond, the sky opened up and rain poured down on you. You were both soaked within seconds.

"We need to find shelter," Neteyam said, looking around frantically. "There's a cave not far from here."

But you were already running in the opposite direction. "This way!" you yelled over your shoulder.

Neteyam hesitated for a moment, but then he followed you, his heart pounding. You ran deeper and deeper into the forest, the storm slowly getting worse. Neteyam was starting to worry that you were lost when you suddenly stopped in front of a tree.

"What is it?" he asked, panting.

"I used to have a treehouse up there," you said, pointing up. "I haven't been here in years, but it should still be there."

Neteyam looked up, skeptical. But then he saw the faint outline of a structure high up in the branches. "How do we get up there?" he asked.

"I used to climb it all the time," you said, a small smile playing on your lips. "But I guess you'll have to follow me."

Neteyam grumbled under his breath, as he started climbing after you. It was a slippery climb, with rain slicking the branches and lightning flashing in the sky. But somehow you both made it to the top, panting and soaked.

The treehouse was small and cramped, barely big enough for the two of you. But it was dry, and that was all that mattered. You crawled inside, and Neteyam followed you, squeezing in beside you on the small bed that took up most of the space.

You lay there in silence for a few minutes, both of you trying to catch your breath. Neteyam was very aware of your body pressed against his, of the way your breathing sounded in the small space. He tried to push those thoughts away, to focus on the mission at hand. But then he looked over and saw you looking at him, your eyes soft.

"I'm sorry," you said suddenly, your voice low. "For always competing with you. I don't know why I do it."

Neteyam felt a pain of guilt in his chest. He realized that he didn't know why he always competed with you either. You had grown up together, had been friends at one point. But somewhere along the way, things had gotten twisted between you.

"I'm sorry too," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know why we always fight."

You reached out and hesitantly touched his hand. Neteyam sensed a jolt of electricity run through his body at the contact.

Neteyam felt his breath catch in his throat as your fingers intertwined with his. You lay there in silence for a few moments, staring at each other. The rain pattered against the roof of the treehouse, the only sound in the small space.

Neteyam felt a sudden surge of desire as he looked at you. He couldn't deny that he had always found you attractive, even when you were enemies. But now, lying in the cramped space of the treehouse, he was finding it hard to resist his urges.

He leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours. You responded eagerly, your tongue darting out to meet his. You kissed deeply, your bodies pressing together in the tight space of the bed.

Neteyam's hands roaming over your body, tracing the curves of your hips and waist. He felt a surge of heat between his legs as he realized how much he wanted you. He broke the kiss and looked into your eyes, his voice low.

"Do you want this?" he asked, his fingers tracing the beads of your top.

You nodded eagerly, your eyes shining with desire. Neteyam grinned and pulled your  top off, exposing your breasts to the cool air. He leaned down and took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. You moaned and arched your back, your fingers tugging on his hair.

Neteyam worked his way down your body, leaving a trail of kisses and bites. He reached your loincloth and untied it, exposing your slick pussy. He buried his face between your legs, licking and sucking at your clit. You moaned and bucked your hips, your fingers gripping the sheets.

Neteyam felt a surge of pleasure as he realized how much he was turning you on. He pushed his fingers into your tight pussy, feeling the walls clench around him. You moaned and whimpered on the bed, your body tensing as you approached orgasm.

Neteyam continued to work his magic, his fingers and tongue bringing you closer and closer to the edge. And then, with a cry, you came, your juices soaking his face.

Neteyam grinned and climbed back up your body, his own erection straining against his loincloth. He looked down at you, his eyes hungry.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice rough.

You nodded eagerly. Neteyam pulled off his own loincloth, revealing his big hard cock. He positioned himself between your legs and slid in your tight pussy, feeling your walls stretch around him.

You moved together in perfect harmony, your bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces. His cock hitting all the right spots, as he thrust in and out of you. You moaned and arched your back, your hands scratching his back.

You fucked like animals, your bodies slick with sweat and rain. Neteyam felt his orgasm building. And with a final thrust, he came, his hot cum shooting deep inside you.

You lay there for a few moments, panting and gasping for breath. Neteyam looked down at you, his heart pounding.

"I think I'm in love with you," he said suddenly, his voice low.

You smiled up at him, your eyes shining. "I think I'm in love with you too," you said, your voice soft.

You lay there for a few more minutes, holding each other, slowly drifting off to sleep.

Tag: @bananafruityawne

[nonniesworld]

a lil somethin for my neteyam girlies <3

Neteyam sat cross-legged on the ground, his long, slender tail curled around your thigh, as you knelt behind him, smoothly braiding his luscious black hair. As you worked, he could feel the gentle pressure of your legs against his back, and the soft strokes of your fingers on his scalp.

Neteyam closed his eyes, savoring the sensation of your touch, and the peacefulness of the moment. His life had been filled with conflict and struggle, but when he was with you, all of that faded away.

As you finished the last braid, you leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the back of Neteyam's neck. He turned to face you, a smirk on his face, and reached behind his back to show you a small package wrapped in leaves.

"I have something for you," he said, his voice low and teasing.

Your eyes widened in surprise as you took the package from him and carefully unwrapped it. Inside was a beautiful necklace, made of woven strands of bright blue and green leaves, and decorated with delicate beads and feathers.

Neteyam watched eagerly as your face lit up with delight. You jumped up and wrapped your arms around him, kissing him all over his face and neck.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" you exclaimed, your eyes shining with joy. "It's beautiful!"

Neteyam smiled, feeling a warm glow of happiness spread through his chest. He had never been particularly skilled at crafting, but he had spent hours working on this necklace, wanting to give you something special and unique.

As you continued to shower him with kisses, Neteyam realized that this was one of the moments he would cherish forever.

tag: @lovedbychoi

[nonniesworld]

Hide the secret

Neteyam x fem!reader

Warnings: aged up, fluff, kissing, cuddling, smut at the end, mdni!, oral (f receiving), not proofread, modern au

Synopsis: You and Neteyam are hiding your relationship and he spends the night at your apartment, but Tsireya unexpectedly visits you.

As Neteyam snuggled deeper into the blankets, he felt your soft breaths against his collarbone. He had spent the night at your apartment, and it had been one of the most peaceful sleeps he had ever had. His eyes fluttered open, as he took in the sight of your peaceful sleeping face. He smiled softly, feeling grateful for having you in his life.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door. It was early in the morning, and he wondered who could be there so early. You stirred in your sleep and sat up, rubbing your eyes. "Who could that be?" You muttered, getting out of bed.

Neteyam watched as you made your way to the door and opened it. Standing at the doorstep was Tsireya, your best friend. Neteyam's heart sank. He knew Tsireya, and he also knew that she would not approve of him and you being together.

"Hey, Tsireya. What are you doing here so early in the morning?" you asked, surprised.

"I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd come over and hang out with you. Is that okay?" Tsireya asked, pushing her way past you and into the apartment.

Neteyam quickly got out of bed and scrambled to put on his clothes. He knew that he needed to hide, and fast. You saw the panic in his eyes and knew what he was thinking.

"Quick, get in the closet," you whispered, motioning towards the door.

Neteyam hesitated for a moment, but he knew that it was his only option. He quickly made his way towards the closet and slipped inside, closing the door behind him.

Your heart raced as you made your way back towards Tsireya. You could feel the heat coming from the closet where Neteyam was hiding, and hoped that Tsireya wouldn't notice.

"So, what do you want to do today?" you asked, trying to steer the conversation away from the closet.

"I don't know. I was thinking we could go shopping or something," Tsireya replied, walking towards the bedroom.

Your heart sank. You knew that if Tsireya saw the closet, she would instantly know that something was up. You quickly blocked the bedroom door with your body, trying to think of a way to distract Tsireya.

"Actually, I was thinking we could stay in today. I just want to relax," you said, smiling weakly.

Tsireya looked at you skeptically but decided to drop the issue for now. You spent the next few hours lounging on the couch, watching TV and chatting. You kept stealing glances towards the closet, hoping that Neteyam was okay.

As the day wore on, Tsireya showed no signs of leaving. You were starting to get nervous, knowing that Neteyam couldn't stay in the closet forever. You needed to think of a way to get Tsireya to leave, and fast.

Just then, Neteyam's phone started ringing. Your heart skipped a beat as she saw Tsireya's eyes dart towards the closet.

"What was that?" Tsireya asked, getting up from the couch.

"It's probably just my phone. I'll go check it," you replied, trying to sound casual.

As you made your way towards the closet, you could hear Neteyam's voice on the other end of the phone. He sounded frantic, and you knew that you needed to get Tsireya out of the apartment.

"Tsireya, I'm really sorry, but I think I need some alone time right now. Could you please leave?"

Tsireya looked at you with surprise, "Is everything okay? You seem like something terrible happened."

"No, no, it's not that. It's just that I have some personal stuff to sort out, and I need to be alone for a bit," you replied, hoping that Tsireya would believe you.

After a moment of hesitation, Tsireya nodded, "Okay, I understand. I'll head out then. But if you need anything, don't hesitate to call me."

"Thank you, Tsireya. I really appreciate it," you replied, feeling relieved.

As Tsireya made her way towards the door, you quickly grabbed her coat and keys, "I'll walk you out."

Once they were outside, you turned to Tsireya, "I'm really sorry about this. I promise we'll catch up soon."

Tsireya smiled, "No worries. Take care of yourself, okay?"

You watched as Tsireya walked away, feeling grateful for her understanding. As soon as Tsireya was out of sight, you quickly made your way back to your apartment.

You opened the closet door and found Neteyam sitting there, looking disheveled and anxious.

"Is she gone?" he asked, standing up.

You nodded, "Yes, she's gone. You can come out now."

Neteyam walked out of the closet, and you wrapped your arms around him, "I'm sorry about that. I didn't expect her to show up like that."

"It's okay. I'm just glad that she didn't find out about us," Neteyam replied, pulling you closer.

You looked up at him, and both of you locked eyes. In that moment, you both knew that you wanted to be closer. You leaned in, and your lips met in a soft and gentle kiss.

Neteyam's hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer as the kiss deepened. Your hands found their way to Neteyam's hair, and you ran your fingers through it, sending shivers down his spine.

As you pulled away, you rested your forehead against Neteyam's, "I really like you, Neteyam."

Neteyam smiled, "I really like you too, Y/N."

You spent the rest of the day cuddled up on the couch, talking and laughing. For the first time in a long time, you both felt truly happy and content.

As the sun began to set, Neteyam leaned in and whispered in your ear, "I don't want to leave. Can I stay here with you tonight?"

You smiled, "Of course you can."

As you settled into bed, Neteyam wrapped his arms around you, holding you close. You snuggled into his bare chest, feeling safe and protected. In that moment, you both knew that you had found something special, and you were determined to hold on to it.

SMUT BELOW!

Neteyam woke up to an empty bed and a sense of disappointment. He had been dreaming about you all night, and he didn't want the dream to end. But as he sat up, he realized that it wasn't a dream. He was really in your bed, and you were really in his life.

He got out of bed and stretched, feeling the cool air of the morning on his skin. He walked towards the kitchen, where he could hear the sound of sizzling bacon.

As he entered the room, he saw you wearing just his big t-shirt and some lace panties, which made him smile. You were standing by the stove, cooking breakfast, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for you.

"Good morning," Neteyam said, his voice still raspy from sleep.

You turned around and smiled at him, "Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"I did, but I would have slept better if you were next to me," Neteyam said, walking towards you.

You chuckled, "Well, you were snoring like a bear, so I decided to let you sleep."

Neteyam wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder. He kissed your neck softly, making you shiver.

"I missed you," Neteyam whispered, his lips still on your skin.

You turned to face him, enjoying the feel of his arms around you, "I missed you too. But breakfast first, okay?"

Neteyam smirked, still holding on to you. “I’m not so sure about that.” he said as he started to make hickeys on your neck, slowly lowering down your body and carefully undressing you. Your eyes widen when he teasingly bites down onto the flesh of your thigh. His face just inches from your dripping heat, the only thing separating them are your lace panties.

His hands travel up to your hips, sliding your panties down to your ankles. Without a warning he swipes his tongue across your heat up to your clit.

Netayam’s tongue moved in long sloppy circles. The sound of your moans filling the room. Your hands made their way to his hair, pushing his head deeper into your pussy.

“‘Teyam,” you managed to breathe out, “please!” He looked up at your flustered face, wiping his mouth clean from your juices. “I need you,” you whimpered. He laughed softly, as he kissed you. But before you could kiss him back, he stepped away, leaving your naked body. “Where are you going?” You pouted at him. “What? I thought you said breakfast first.” He smirked at you. 

“So are you just going to leave me on the edge?!” “Yep,” he teasingly said. “Now come here and lets have breakfast.” He tapped on the empty seat next to him. 

“Ughh, you think you’re such a tease, just wait for my revenge!” “Oh I can’t wait!” He acted scared, as you rolled your eyes.

As you sat down to eat, you talked about your plans for the day, and Neteyam couldn't help but feel excited for what was to come. He knew that there would be challenges ahead, but with you by his side, he felt like he could conquer anything.

As you finished breakfast and cleaned up, Neteyam hugged you from behind again, feeling your warmth against his chest.

"I don't want to leave," Neteyam whispered.

"You don't have to," you replied, turning around to face him. "You can stay as long as you want."

Neteyam smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. As you hugged each other tightly, he knew that he had found his home, and he couldn't wait to see where your journey would take you.

[nonniesworld]

Masterlist

Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan

Hide the secret

Braiding Neteyam's hair

Treehouse

Ethan Landry

Unexpected comfort

Jack Champion

One bed

The perfect pretend

[nonniesworld]

Unexpected comfort

Ethan x fem!reader

Warnings: fluff, kissing, cuddling, mention’s of smut

Synopsis: You’re scared of the ghost face and come to Ethan for help.

a/n: tbh I got butterflies writing this

You had always been a bit of a scaredy-cat, but you never thought you'd be afraid of the ghost face. But ever since your roommate went away for the week, leaving you alone in your dorm, you couldn't shake off the feeling that you were being watched.

You tried to distract yourself by scrolling through social media and watching some movies on your laptop. But every time you heard a creak or a rustle, you'd jump out of your skin and look around the room with wide eyes.

It was getting late, and you knew that you needed to sleep, but you couldn't bring yourself to close your eyes. That's when you thought of Ethan, your friend who lived in the dorm next door. You had hung out a few times and got along well, and you knew he was a big horror fan, so he might be able to help you out.

You quickly grabbed a hoodie and your favorite plushie before making your way to Ethans dorm. You knocked on his door, and after a few moments, he answered, looking surprised to see you.

“Hey, y/n, what's up?” he asked.

“I'm sorry to bother you so late, but I'm really scared, ” you said, trying not to sound too embarrassed.

“Scared of what?” Ethan asked, looking concerned.

“It's stupid, but I'm scared of the ghost face. I keep thinking I see it everywhere,“ you admitted.

Ethan chuckled. “That's not stupid. Come on in, I'll help you out.”

You stepped into Ethans dorm, feeling grateful for his kindness. He offered you a seat in his bed and asked you to tell him more about why you were scared. 

As you spoke, Ethan listened intently and nodded along, offering reassurances and suggestions to calm you down. Eventually, you calmed down enough to ask, “Ethan, can I sleep with you? I know that sounds I just mean- I feel safe when you're here.” 

“Of course, I'll be here the whole night, okay? Nothing will get to you while I'm here,” he comforted you.

“I'll take the couch. It’ll be fine,” Ethan added.

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As the night wore on, you grew increasingly uneasy, tossing and turning in Ethan’s bed, unable to fall asleep. Meanwhile, Ethan was sound asleep on the couch, snoring softly. He had given up his bed for you, but he didn’t mind sleeping on the couch. He was a heavy sleeper and the couch was comfortable enough for him.

After a while, you couldn’t take it anymore and tiptoed to the couch where Ethan was sleeping. You carefully climbed onto the couch, trying not to wake Ethan, but as you settled in, you felt an overwhelming need to be closer to him.

You slowly inched closer to Ethan, until you were right next to him, and wrapped your arms around him, burying your face in his chest. You felt safe with him, and you knew he wouldn’t mind you cuddling with him. 

Sometime later, Ethan stirred, roused by the warmth of your body pressed against his. As he came fully awake, he saw you slowly opening your eyes, your face inches away from his.

“You really missed me this much?” he chuckled.

You blushed, feeling embarrassed for waking him up and being so needy. 

But before you could apologize, Ethan leaned in and kissed you. You were surprised, but quickly kissed him back, melting into the sweet embrace. 

After a while, you both pulled away breathless. “Honestly I don’t think I will be able to sleep after this,” you said.

“If you won’t be able to sleep, there are other things we could do,” Ethan smirked. 

“Yeah? Then show me,” you whispered softly into his ear. 

“Should I lock the door then?” he asked, to which you responded with a nod.

[nonniesworld]

The perfect pretend

Jack Champion x fem!actress!reader

Warnings: kissing, fluff, fake dating

Synopsis: you and Jack have to pretend dating for the movie promotion

It all started when you, an aspiring actress, were cast in a movie alongside the talented Jack Champion. You had always admired his work and were thrilled to finally meet him in person.

Your first meeting was a bit awkward, as you were nervous. But as you spent more time with him on set, you started to become more comfortable around each other.

One day, your director approached you and Jack with an idea. He wanted you guys to fake a relationship for publicity purposes. You were hesitant at first, but the director promised it would only be for a short time and would help with the promotion of the movie.

So, you and Jack began fake dating. You went on dates, held hands, and even shared a kiss for the cameras.

Jack couldn't believe how much he enjoyed spending time with you. You were kind, funny, gorgeous, and incredibly talented. He found himself wanting to be around you all the time, even when you weren't filming.

You were equally attracted to Jack. You had always admired him from afar, but now that you were getting to know him on a personal level, you were falling harder for him every day.

As your fake relationship continued, you and Jack started to blur the lines between what was real and what was just for show. You would steal kisses when the cameras weren’t rolling and hold hands when you thought no one was looking.

It wasn't until you and Jack were alone in his trailer that things really started to heat up. You had just finished filming a particularly emotional scene, and Jack was comforting you, as you were still a bit shaken up.

He pulled you into a tight hug, and you stayed like that for a few moments, taking comfort in each other's presence. But then, Jack leaned down and pressed his lips to yours in a gentle kiss.

You were surprised at first, but then you found yourself melting into the kiss, savoring the taste of his lips on yours. You pulled away, breathless, and looked into his eyes.

“I know this is supposed to be fake, but I can’t keep pretending anymore, ” Jack said, his voice rough with emotion. “I want you, y/n. I want to be with you.”

Your heart skipped a beat. You had been hoping that Jack felt the same way, but you weren't sure until now. You took a deep breath and met his gaze. “I want you too, Jack,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

With that, you kissed him again, this time with more lust and urgency. You tumbled onto the bed, your bodies pressed close together as you explored each other’s mouths.

It was a night you both would remember for the rest of your lives. As you lay tangled in each other's arms, you knew that your fake relationship had turned into something very real.

From that day forward, you and Jack were inseparable. You would hold hands on the red carpet and share loving looks during interviews. But behind closed doors, you were passionate and deeply in love.

As for the movie you were promoting, it was a huge success. But for you and Jack, the real success was finding each other and falling in love.

[nonniesworld]

One bed

Jack Champion x fem!co-star!reader

Warnings: fluff, kissing, enemies to lovers, cuddling, ig that’s all

Synopsis: basically y/n and Jack have to share the same bed for a week

Y/n had always been excited about the opportunity to work with the famous actor, Jack Champion. He was known for his amazing acting skills and charming personality. However, when she found out that they would have to share a hotel room during their upcoming press tour, she was less than thrilled.

Y/n and Jack had never gotten along. They were constantly at each other's asses, always trying to one-up each other in everything they did. Sharing a bed with him was the last thing she wanted to do. But there was no other option.

The first night in the hotel room was awkward, to say the least. Y/n tried her best to stay on her side of the bed, but Jack kept rolling over and taking up more and more space. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Can you please stop taking up space?" Y/n asked, her voice laced with irritation.

"I'm not taking up space in the bed. You're the one who keeps moving over to my side," Jack replied, equally annoyed.

They glared at each other for a moment before finally settling into their respective sides of the bed. But as the night wore on, something strange began to happen. Y/n found herself sneaking glances at Jack and wondering what it would be like to kiss him.

It was ridiculous, of course. She couldn't stand the guy. But as she lay there in the dark, listening to his soft breathing, she couldn't help but feel a strange attraction to him. The way the moon reflected on his abs and how his  curly hair was all cute and messy.

The next morning, they woke up in each other's arms. Y/n was surprised to find that she didn't want to pull away. Jack looked just as surprised as she did, but there was a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

"Um...good morning?" Y/n said, feeling awkward.

"Morning," Jack replied, still smiling. "So...last night was interesting."

Y/n nodded, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement. They spent the rest of the day avoiding each other as much as possible, but there was an undeniable tension between them.

It wasn't until the third night, when they once again found themselves sharing a bed, that they finally gave in to their feelings. It started with a simple touch of their fingers, but soon they were kissing passionately, unable to resist each other any longer. 

After that night, Y/n and Jack were inseparable. They didn't care who saw them together, they just knew that they had fallen in love. It was a strange twist of fate, but they were grateful for it. And as they snuggled together in bed, they knew that they would never be able to hate each other again.