#☄ ——— 「 CRACK. 」 ✶ * .

[itneverendshere]

https://x.com/gloryboxs/status/1855891121420832914?s=46&t=3bV8OlHVKTczBmkfn9ItJw

i saw the one too earlier 😭😭😭😭 the whole family sksksks

[ringsofsaturnnnn]

it’s cannon that yuji taught gojo how to hit the griddy

[vagasbonds]

BUT PAPA CALLED HER A FOOL AND NOW UNCLE NORM AND MAX ARE LAUGHING

[limi-strology]

My astro observations:

I'm by no means an expert, this is based on my experience!

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☄. *. ⋆*·˚ Leo suns are pretty warm people. I mean it as in they make you feel welcome in a new place and try to help you socialize with their friends. Even though they are really popular and usually in the center, they'll talk to you, pay attention to how you're feeling and encourage you to talk more in the group! It may put you on the spot, but that's how they show they care. I find it really sweet, they just want to help you get out there and approach people. They're great friends, especially if you were around toxic people previously, these fellas will kinda heal you in a way ❤️‍🩹

☄. *. ⋆ Leo risings also have a confident vibe surrounding them. Even those who are more on the introverted side give off the impression that they are quite dynamic? Idk how to explain this, they just kind of stand out. I think it's more obvious when they're with their closest friends, they're usually the ones cracking jokes, being loud, taking up a more leader-like(?) role. Part time entertainers, part time hype people. You go guys, let's keep up the fun vibes in our friend groups ☀️

☄. *. ⋆ Libras are so charming for no reason?? Like, both personality and appearance wise, I'm amazed. I love how they always listen to both sides of the story and try to find solutions that are fair to everyone. They're generally sweet and angelic, they tend to forgive a lot (don't you think they'll forget it tho, they'll probably be more cautious around you afterwards) up until you hurt them deeply. After that, they get sarcastic and cold, you do not want to get on their bad side. Regarding their physical appearance, I've noticed a lot of them have full lips and freckles (or multiple beauty marks on their face). I'm getting a cute energy just by looking at them, I don't know why, I just found every Libra I've met so far adorable in a way. Sure, they're mostly described as handsome and beautiful (and they are, not gonna lie) but I'm just seeing an innocent? youthful and carefree image of them. Also they're kinda curvy? Even the more lean ones are a little thick in the booty or thighs. 🤭

☄. *. ⋆ I've noticed Scorpios suddenly becoming really soft and smiley around kids and pets. They'll start cooing and waving at the kids, might even talk or play with them (if they know them well). Similarly, they'll get excited at the sight of a puppy or a kitten and will probably pet them and give them snacks. And what amazes new even more is that kids and pets seem to like them back! I don't know what it is about Scorpios and their energy, but I've seen so many babies/toddlers staring and smiling at my Scorpio peers in fascination, and whenever we encounter stray animals they seem to gravitate towards them. It's really cute to see that, warms my heart a lot. Like, intimidating who? I'm only seeing cute happy people ☺️

☄. *. ⋆ Capricorn moons have a hard time opening up about things that bother them. Even if they feel the most comfortable with you, they'll most likely hide some things. They'll talk about it eventually, but they'll probably reveal small parts of it each time, kinda like building a puzzle but taking many breaks in between. Maybe they feel like they can be judged and/or mocked and want to see how others react first? I hope you guys are surrounded by sweet and accepting people that you can trust and share things that trouble you with them 🤍

☄. *. ⋆ I used to think Aries placements make you more hot-headed/aggressive, but the more people I've met, I've realised they're more on the ambitious side. Strong willed, they know exactly what they want. Sometimes their parents may pressure them into studying something they think is best for them during college, and the Aries person will probably do that, but then they'll do the thing that truly interests them. I noticed Aries suns are quite fit and enjoy any kind of exercise/sports, it just makes them feel good, while Aries risings are mostly attracted to athletic people, or are fascinated by people who go to the gym. They also have a fiery, self empowering aura going on and I love that for them 🔥

☄. *. ⋆ Scorpio venuses, wowww... Okay, first of all, your loyalty is so admirable. And the fact that you always try to find solutions and maintain peace in your relationships, especially the men with this placement, I'm impressed every time 👏 I'm getting Morticia Adams vibes, and by that I mean that I'm seeing elegance with dark themes. Also, in formal/party settings, guys look great in all black outfits and girls rock red lipstick. I know it sounds a bit generic, but it makes you stand out from the rest, even if everyone is dressed practically the same. It's like you're just in your element 🤌

☄. *. ⋆ My fellow sun square moon people, how are we feeling? Do you also have that mind vs heart battle on a weekly basis? Like being two different people at once, with one being more assertive and independent (Sun) and the other more sensitive and insecure (Moon). Your upbringing could be genuinely good, with no one really hurting you deeply, yet you still struggle with your emotions and might have low self confidence. Probably people pleasers, even if your mind is telling you to do your own thing instead, you will probably have a hard time saying no. And don't get me started on this whole conflict of what you want exactly. You finally start living on your own like you've always wanted and make time for yourself? Yeah, but why is no one here to pat you on the back and give you reassurance yet? Where's the support? Hate independence. You eventually surround yourself on the daily with people who actually care about you and show you the affection you deserve? Well, now it feels too stuffy in here, let's self isolate from all the people we love until we feel horrible again because of loneliness. Don't know how else to describe it than just 🙃.

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Thanks for reading! It's my first time making an observation post so I'm sorry if it's not that accurate, I'm basing this on people who are close to me and whose chart I've checked a few times.

Hope you have a nice day~

[quimichi]

┗━⌜ALL I WANT IS FOR YOU TO BE HAPPY⌟━┛

✎ Life with the Archons (Venti, Zhongli, Raiden, Nahida and Furina)

VENTI - Videtis illam spirare libertatis auram

.ೃ࿐ Having you by his side, sleeping all so peacefully in his arms puts him at ease. Knowing you trust him makes him feel all warm in his heart-

.ೃ࿐ It's not like he would ever hurt you, it's quite the opposite. But knowing that you are just as comfortable around him as he is with you is enough to make him fall in love with you all over again

.ೃ࿐ would he tell you this? Yeah sure! But not without a little teasing and playful nagging when he sees a flustered or touched reaction on you

.ೃ࿐ your days together are mostly spend with you both doing literally anything that come to mind

.ೃ࿐ ideas like trying out Dionas newest creation or seeing who eats the most dishes at good hunter come mostly for your lovely bard

.ೃ࿐ he just wants you both having fun! Thinking about sad things all day would only crush someone, and he would never want to see you in a pain he has experienced

.ೃ࿐ I think everyone said it at least once, but yes he would write songs about you. Stories of you and your great adventures, how strong, generous and kind you are.

.ೃ࿐ and how kind you are always picking him up from angel's share when he lost both track of time and amounts of liquor he already drank

.ೃ࿐ he does feel guilty tho, but you know he is sorry and it's not like it happens so often. Just when it does, it reaaally does. But everybody got their flaws right?

.ೃ࿐ not you tho, not his beautiful Windblume (basic ik but as a German its so cute to me :))

.ೃ࿐ once he tried cooking your favorite dish. You were busy all day with missions form the adventurers guild and came back all exhausted and hungry....and to Venti desperately trying to put out the little fire that he started with his vision....the fire only got bigger

.ೃ࿐he claimed it was still edible. He's not wrong it was, just not tasty at all. Not him being banned from the kitchen now, nahhh

.ೃ࿐ he was super sad tho he wanted to fo something good for you and messed it up cause he looked away for a few seconds by preparing something else

.ೃ࿐ also, one thing he definitely loves and can't be without, besides you, is having you present beside him when he sleeps.

.ೃ࿐ you are there, and save, I his touch so he knows you won't be gone

ZHONGLI - if fairness is lost, then the contract shall become proof of one's deception

☄. *. ⋆ wakes up at the ass crack of morning, makes himself a tea and watches the sunset paint you like a deity sleeping in bed while sitting down on some chair to appear even more like a love sick grandpa

☄. *. ⋆ and if you do feel eyes on you, he greets you with a deep "Good morning my beloved, I hope this night gave you the best rest" and then let's you wake up slowly while he also makes you a tea, or coffee what you prefer

☄. *. ⋆ he'll always question himself, does he even deserve you? Yeah, yeah he does obviously but...why does it always feel so surreal having your pure soul around him????

☄. *. ⋆ hes in love let him be, I really like to think of him in a relationship as this really gentle,like and caring "grandpa" who's stuck in time. Like a guy you'd see in a historical romance book

☄. *. ⋆ going out with him is....something. he either fully forgot his wallet or is just a few mora to short for the groceries. But that's not everyday tho it happens here and there, the people are also used ro it like no one is surprised-

☄. *. ⋆ he just makes a contract with them that he will bring the rest money tomorrow and boom, done everyone happy---he is a man of his words

☄. *. ⋆ looooves walks with you, either hold his hand, the hand that is ready to do everything for you. Or link arms together like whatever you like baby ❤️

☄. *. ⋆ when you agreed to be in a relationship with him he promised you to take best care of you and that there shall be no worry left in your head

☄. *. ⋆ he does hold this promise (with maybe a teeny tiny contract, maybeee) and that also includes dinner. He knew you'd be home on a short while and completely forgot to prepare anything to eat, neither did you think about getting food home either

☄. *. ⋆ then Zhongli made a mistake of agreeing that Hu Tao helps him get some food on the table. And food on the table there was cause she did something. What it exactly is, nobody knows, how she exactly did that, a mystery. But it was good, and it made Zhongli realize how much of a good friend he had awwwww

☄. *. ⋆ a little friendship appreciation cause it's cute---

☄. *. ⋆ oh and grandpa goes to sleep exactly at 9, maybe at 10. On his rebellious days it can be at 11. Like on date nights he just says, eh fuck it I spend more time with my beloved, and goes to bed when you do. And also loves to do your night routine like you, skin care or not, he does it. To feel both closer and more connected with you and make you realize you mean a lot to him

☄. *. ⋆ being open to your things is a way of him telling you, hey, you're great yk that? His love language is acts of service cause, jsnwkajqks

RAIDEN - This body's purpose is to withstand wear and tear, that the one within might achieve Eternity

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ she would eat cake for breakfast if you would let her. Sweet things make her happy, youre sweet, you make her happy

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ "I love you...Y/N, for eternity" - 😐

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ give her time to show emotions, she can do that much better with words and actions

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ wake you up like a mom tho, like you both sleep together and suddenly she rips open the curtains and is like "Rise and shine" at 7am summertime where the sun is exactly where you dont want it to be

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ pls don't let go over her hand. In public she'll always have a hand on you, she's scared you'll leave if she doesn't. But she slowly but surely realizes that you won't, you would never

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ like, imagine you see this cute ass cat or dog and you smile so bright and she's giving this bombastic side eye bitch look. Goals I'd want that

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ yes but in reality she'd want to pet it. Pls keep asking for you both to adopt a pet so she doesn't has to ask-

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ yeah uh you cook, or you both cause her alone is a much known disaster. But she is ready to learn and is ready for the baby steps. She really does listen and learns fast. Her cooking now is simple, but edible and improves with every new try

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ thanks to your help obviously. And if you're just as bad, don't worry. She's happy you both can learn something and spend more time together. She really does enjoy your company, it keeps her at ease and let's her have a clear mind. You most definitely are her comfort character haha

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ but she's not only the love of mine and your life, she's also super protective of you. Getting fo a point where not even the waiter is allowed to speak the most necessary words to you. She is an Archon and should obviously be respected, like anyone else, but also you as her partner should also receive the same respect

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ falling asleep with you is easy, falling asleep without you difficult. You both need each other, but as stubborn you both are, you are the only one who can admit it truly. She also lets it slip but not in a "I can't sleep without you" more in a "Where in a relationship aren't we, so we should sleep beside each other" looking for excuses. She's my everything pls

NAHIDA - I might look like a child, but don't be fooled: I understand this world much better than any grown-up. (PLATONIC)

༊*·˚ she's the best to live with. She'll wake you up with her gentle words and quietly opens the window so a breeze can go inside and wake you up even softer

༊*·˚ sometimes she'll join you in bed when the time allows it she listens to you talk about your dreams and how you slept at night

༊*·˚ she makes sure you know that's she cares about you like duh you're friends

༊*·˚ breakfast is the absolute healthiest of them all, you have such a variety of fruits and vegetables to pick from, different kinds of bread and toppings. And a good smoothie, or maybe you want some tea?

༊*·˚ you both always eat together, she loves spending time with you. Especially the relaxing ones. But also, one of her favorites is going out with you helping the people. She has a very good understanding of humans and their emotions after all, and since shes so caring she loves to help around

༊*·˚ if you're not busy you're always free to join her

༊*·˚ loves to see you smile and be happy. She did live for 500 years but compared to the others its almost nothing, so you are her first true friend and she is greatful you let her discover friendship with you

༊*·˚ since shes super smart she teaches you a few things and is happy when you remember some of the things she said

༊*·˚ before you both call it a day she loves to sit in her swing, or you sit in her swing and you both gentle push each other while watching the stars

༊*·˚ sometimes you both even sleep together, cuddled up while reading together till one falls asleep first and puts the book away. Or you both simply talk about your day, your little adventures and what you both discovered

༊*·˚ she is all in all the most chilled person to be with like, pls----

FURINA - Her eyes... they're like the darkness at the bottom of the ocean

*ೃ༄ being with the hydro Archon is definitely...something?

*ೃ༄ she's super clingy in the morning, both wanting so spend all day together outside or in bed. It's hard decision for her...you do it pls

*ೃ༄ your at almost EVERY trail, sitting beside her. And honestly, with just your presence it's not boring anymore, or almost. She truly is less lonely with you around and feels more alive

*ೃ༄ it makes her all giddy inside and proud having you as hers. And because of this she will always gift you the most beautiful things! It's always something new everyday. Waking up and knowing at some time of the day she will surprise you with something new and exciting is worth going out of bed

*ೃ༄ you both also always eat out together, it's rare anyone of you cooks and eats at home. She'll always drag you to the fanciest restaurants to eat in pure elegance and flamboyance (Tengen that you?)

*ೃ༄ btw hugs make her feel better :)

*ೃ༄ if she ever notices you not paying attention, she'll lightly splash your face "Hehe, now you're awake again, so where we're we.."

*ೃ༄ I said she's clingy in the morning, but at night she holds her distance, till you both sleep and she unconsciously scoots closer till she cuddles you. Throughout the day she holds distance but somehow can appear clingy but not? She's a mystery, but she's your mystery

[k-n0-x]

ೃ⁀➷☄. *. ⋆Reddened Rodeo- 200 followers special- Lucifer Morningstar x reader☄. *. ⋆ೃ⁀➷

A/N: Hey guys😻😻😻😻😻 No wdym I am 95 followers too late to make a 200 followers special? Yall are trippinngggggg-

Anyway, this fic is a lil one (Sorry for that😔) because burnout, and exams, the worst fucking combo.

Not only thing that’s fucking- hahahhaaaaaaa-

ahem.

Enjoy <3

./づ~ 🍓·:¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨:·./づ~ 🍓

“Songbird, are you sure you’re ready?” Lucifer, hair tousled, mumbles into your shoulder. 

You nod your head, thighs wrapped around his nude waist. 

“I’m sure Lulu, just go crazy,”

Recently, you’ve been wanting to spice up your sessions with Lucifer, and you asked him (quite timidly) if he could well, fuck you in demon form.

He was surprised initially, and then worried, thinking that you are getting bored of  him, which you had to convince him a gazillion times that that’s not the case.

After his borderline meltdown, he agreed, and there was no follow up.

Until just right, when he is literally inside you, still breathing quite heavily.

“Well, if you insist my darling,” his voice sultry and cracked, as if he has been denied of water for days.

Your face is licked with sweat the moment  you feel his growing cock pulse in between your legs. 

He looks you, concerned with his now crimson eyes.

“Should I-”

“No, don’t stop,” you object. “Just- give me a minute,” 

After a couple of moments, you grind on the cock, whimpers coming out from Lucifer, and yourself.

After you got used to the hardened wood inside your wet cunt, you sway your hips back and forth.

“Ng- Songbird- please-” Lucifers pathetic pleas make your heart throb.

You give him a peck on the forehead and each of his protruding horns from his soft locks. “Sssh, Luci, it’s okay,”

The sound of your voice just makes Lucifer mewl, tears in his beautiful burgundy eyes.

You feel yourself groaning at his length in you as you ride, you feel it in your very core and you throw your head back, hands clawing onto Lucifer’s horns and letting your cunt move up and down on his rod like there’s no tomorrow. 

The friction between your legs is like none other, your body convulsing in a state of ecstasy. You were close, and you knew Lucifer was too.

“Sweetpea, oh God, I’m gonna-”

Before your darling partner could finish his sentence, white ropes of sticky cum staining your insides, spurting inside you aggressively, buckets of the excess dripping down to his base. 

You shudder at the feeling, but continue to shift your hips.

“God, you’re gonna be the death of me,” Lucifer mumbles in to your shoulder, red faced, steaming.

You embrace him with a deep kiss before replying,

“See you in double Hell~”

./づ~ 🍓·:¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨:·./づ~ 🍓. 400 words~

[rukkiya]

trying your best

(gepard, march 7th, sampoo x sleepy reader, (separate)

gepard .ೃ࿐

-before you both got together he’d wonder how you even became a captain in the Belobog military, that was until he saw you in action, he realized just how much you do behind the scenes

- many would wonder how you both attracted each other when you both were polar opposites

-you weren't the most talkative, you didn’t follow most protocols as a soldier, you were always caught sleeping or eating in the middle of meetings but many including Geaprd still respected you nonetheless, you just had your own way of working, much different from his

-after you started to date he only grew to love that side of you even more!

During his break Gepard finds himself making his way to your office, bag of your favorite treats in his hands.

The captain found himself buying more candy these days as he always gives you some every time he visits you, which has become more often lately.

A soft knock on your door stirs you from your nap making you hum aloud signaling to whoever was knocking to come in.

Gepard quietly opens the door and is met with your head laid upon your desk.

“Y/n, are you feeling ok? Did you not get enough sleep last night?” He ask’s, closing the door behind him as he steps closer to your desk. You only sit up rubbing the sleepiness from your eyes.

He notices you in your uniform, something you were never really in despite having to wear it, you never did as it was too uncomfortable.

“You're in uniform? Were you called in?” He cracks a smile seeing your hair sticking up in different directions. He loves this sleepy side of you, he wishes he can indulge with you most times.

“I had a meeting earlier, when I got back I tried taking it off but it’s too hard. I got sleepy so ended up sleeping in it.” You yawn and hear him chuckle next to you.

“Help me? Please, it's too tight on my thighs.” you giggle standing up showing him how some of your thigh was spilling out the top of your thigh highs, the armor surrounding your legs makes them feel suffocated. He wastes no time undoing the piece of armor attached to your leg than moving to the next leg.

“Ahh much better, thank you love.” you let out a sigh of relief, leaning up to kiss his cheek as a thank you. Finally feeling free since you’ve put the damn uniform on.

“My pleasure.” he smiles back, thumbs caressing the indent from the tight armor on your plush thighs that he loves so much. “Oh! I picked up something for you on my way here.” he beams, grabbing the bag he placed down on your desk and handing it to you.

“For doing great today, and everyday your favorites!” he explains, his own smile widening at your happy reaction.

“Really?! You got my favorites thank you!” you lean your head on his shoulder and he wraps his arms around you pulling you closer. “Let's share, yeah?” you mumble and he chuckles.

“I'd love that.” He pulls back a bit, kissing the top of your head as you grab the bag of snacks and sit him down by your desk to enjoy the treats together for the remainder of his break.

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march 7th .ೃ࿐

-she's always seen with you if she's not on a mission with Stelle and Dan Heng

-usually stays behind when missions only call for two people, letting Dan Heng and Stelle go so she can have you all to herself

-everyone is surprised how she gets so calm around you though?? How do you do it?

Many people think March 7th is strange, you take the cake. That’s what ultimately made her more attracted to you.

You normally kept to yourself however when Himeko and Welt brought her in you welcomed her and befriended her quickly.

You didn’t really talk much but you’d always leave her small things here and there most likely snacks you had with you. Most times you would hold out your hand and place whatever treats you were snacking on, on her palm so she can have some yummy snacks too!

Most nights March couldn’t sleep so she always found herself going into your room to do so, you didn’t mind one but though!

She especially loved to lay her head on your soft belly or thighs, she found comfort in your presence and you did with hers as well.

“Where is y/n?” March whispers to Himeko who was reading in the main lobby of the express.

“March you startled me, why aren't you asleep it's late?” she asks, her brows drawing together in worry as she sees march’s eyes red.

“I can't sleep, nothing important, I was just looking for y/n, they weren't in their room.” March yawns and Himeko puts her book down.

“They just came back from their mission, I saw them walk into the kitchen a few minutes ago, I believe they're still in there.” She points in the direction of the kitchen and smiles when March’s eyes light up.

“Thank you Himeko, get some rest too!” She quickly makes her way past the red haired lady, waving goodbye as she makes her way to the kitchen.

The kitchen door opens but you don't need to turn around to know who it is. Once you feel the weight of her head and see her familiar pink hair in your peripherals you know who it is.

“I can't sleep.” she admits, arms looping around yours as you finish washing your hands.

“Sorry I got back late, I got held up.” you apologize, looking at her and seeing her eyes already closing.

“Hey sleepyhead you’ll fall asleep while standing, open your eyes.” you lightly flick her head and she laughs.

“Learn from the best.” She peeks her eyes open and sticks her tongue out making you laugh.

“It happened once.” you poke her and she lets go of your arm.

“Can I sleep in your room tonight? I've been having nightmares again and-”

“Of course you can, no need to explain yourself ok? Come on let's go to bed, we both have to be up early tomorrow.” You grab her hand, making your way out the kitchen.

“I have to finish my report but you can sleep and be quiet.” you tell her as she closes your room door, plopping herself on your bed afterwards.

“Oh yeah! Before I forget I got you a-” you voice lowers when you feel her lay her head on your stomach, arms wrapping around your torso as she does so.

“Get rest, I'll give it to you tomorrow.” you whisper, pushing the hair from her face and placing the small bag of chocolates you got her onto your night stand to give her tomorrow morning.

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sampo.ೃ࿐

- you both first met when he tried to pickpocket you.

- he’d been keeping an eye on regulars that walked around Natasha’s clinic, you being one of her workers made things easier.

- you were more on the quiet side, not much of a talker, when confronted you’d apologize

-you preferred being alone and sampoo preferred to be annoying

It was late, your shift had just ended. sampo was out up to gosh knows what when he spotted you leaving the clinic.

Now he never thought of doing anything else but playing silly tricks on you and sure, he might take some things when you weren’t looking but he never had any bad intentions. In all honesty he liked you but he literally doesn't know how to show it so he just chose being annoying as an option hoping you’d notice him more.

“Heyy y/n right? Uhh sweetie listen here,” he puts up a front but you can tell from his lopsided smile this was an act. “You see one of my friends, they hurt their leg pretty bad and can’t walk.” He explains and you stop to look around, looking back at him as your eyebrows draw together.

“Where are they?” You ask, you’ve heard about this sneaky man but you also feel inclined to believe him.

“Back there around that alley.” He points and you turn the direction his finger is in and he takes his chance.

He only gets so far, his hand doesn't even make it near your bag before he feels your small hand grab hold of his wrist making him gasp in surprise.

“How’d they?” He thinks to himself as his mouth falls open in surprise making you sigh.

“If you wanted some of my candy you could’ve just asked, no need to steal someone’s food.” you shake your head disapprovingly, handing him some sweets you keep on you from your bag.

He only stares at the small candy in his hand and has to hold back the laughter that bubbles up.

To say the least from that day on he’d seek you out more often, not to steal no, well yeah actually. not money or your snacks though but your heart! (he’s so cheesy)

After you got to get to know the guy, see that he genuinely wasn’t a bad person, you opened up to him more than you thought you would and found yourself getting too used to his presence. Ultimately starting to like him too.

He had made a promise when you had gotten together that he wouldn't steal from good people. Only those twisted crooks who do bad because in his logic that’s what they get.

Your shift was a late one and you found yourself going into your shared apartment well past midnight only to see Sampoo still up and weirdly full of energy?

“You’re back dear, I was getting worried,” His long legs bring him in front of you in seconds and you reach out for him as his hands find their way on both sides of your face, gently caressing your plush cheeks with his thumbs.

“I’m drained.” You sigh, opening your eyes to look at him as he squishes your cheeks together, something he’s been doing since you’ve started dating.

He can’t help it! Your cheeks are so cute and plush! She loves to kiss em’ and squish em’!

“Well luckily you have the best boyfriend ever, not to brag,” he boasts, making you roll your eyes. “I went out and bought your favorite snacks and made your favorite food! After we eat we can sleep in until tomorrow since you have the day off. How does that sound?”

“Not too bad.” you laugh, bringing your hand up to squeeze his cheeks in return.

“Thank you, I appreciate the gesture. You didn't have to do this but you did this makes me very happy, especially the part where we sleep in.” You laugh, making him now roll his eyes.

“Now let me show you what i hEY-”

He laughs as you throw yourself onto him, making him fall back onto the couch behind you, resting your head on his chest as you close your eyes.

“Give me five minutes please.” you hum, your voice vibrating against his chest and he cant say no, seeing your eyes close he pulls you in and you both lets you rest knowing just how much you do everyday. He’ll cook for you and buy you as many treats you want to show you just how much he truly is grateful for you.

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authors note: helloo helloo ( * ́꒳`*)੭ posting my very first starrrail oneshot ahhh!! this requester was THE FLIPPING CUTEST I had sm fun writing it! I quite enjoyed writing for these three, I do hope in did march, gepard and sampoo justice lol they’re so goofy silly I luv them! I do hope you all enjoy! please stay safe and take care! ^~^<3 (this isn’t revised so apologies for any errors!) thank you @loverofgenya for the request I really enjoyed writing this (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)

[firstdeerwife]

Prologue | Adam | Secrets | Lilith | Confessions |

Pairing:Adam x Eve

Warnings:

C.5

Wherever you go

It had been a while since they last saw Lilith and things between them had improved,although there were times when they argued, they sought to resolve their differences.

And after a long time they were happy.

Or was it what they believed

On the other hand, Lilith and Lucifer had been planning how to approach Eve to offer her the apple.

After everything that had happened they knew that she would not accept anything from Lilith. Furthermore, Adam hardly left his wife's side, as he did not want Lilith to try to do something against Eve.

Adam and Eve were at Eve's favorite place to admire the garden there were few moments when they had true peace of mind, so they made the most of those moments.

Eve was lying on the grass looking at the sky while Adam played music for her,what made this moment more special for her.

Adam paused and looked at her with a smile.

"Eve, you're not looking at the sun again, right?"

Eve turned her head to look at him.

"Now I do." Eve smiled warmly at him.

Adam rolled his eyes as he felt his heart warm at her words but tried not to show it.

"You really are in a very good mood today, right."

In the last few days Eve had had several mood swings that Adam had to tolerate.

"I'm hungry, Adam." Eve sat up to look at her husband.

"And I should care" Adam continued playing while Eve looked at him offended.

Eve gave him a light push.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"He looked at Eve who had a pout on her face.

"Okay I'll get my food"Eve stood up and started walking.

Adam sighed.

"Wait Eve, I'm sorry, don't move from here, I'll get what you want."

Eve smiled and sat back down.

"I expect at least a small compensation from you dear"He looked at her with a mocking smile and Eve just rolled her eyes.

"I'll keep it in mind."

Adam kissed his wife's forehead and began to walk away.

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Adam had walked to the tree where he knew Eve's favorite fruit was and gathered some.

"Maybe I should bring her different fruits just in case."

Adam sighed and set about picking more fruit.

Creak

He heard the crack of a branch behind him and sighed in frustration.

"Eve, I told you to wait, you're so impatient, woman."

Small giggles were heard behind him which made him turn around.

"Well I'm not Eve but I don't have patience either"

Adam gritted his teeth.

"What do you want Lilith?" Adam looked at her with distaste.

"Why do you assume I want something?."Lilith placed a hand on her chest to feign indignation.

"I do not have time for this"

Adam turned to walk away but Lilith stopped him.

"Now you let yourself be dominated by her"

Adam looked at her with annoyance.

"I do not know what are you talking about"

Lilith was made to laugh

"You really care about her and you look so pathetic, it would be a shame if something happened to your beloved Eve."

Adam grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Shut up, I forbid you to say that,don't try to threaten me ,nothing will happen to her while she is with me."

Lilith released her grip and looked at him with a mocking smile.

"Well if I were you I'd hurry back"

Adam swallowed as he remembered leaving Eve alone.

"Or something could happen to her"

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Eve had been waiting for Adam to return and was beginning to get desperate.

After a while of waiting, she began to hear a light melody that could be heard in the distance.

She was curious to know where that sound was coming from but Adam had said to wait for him here.

Maybe if she took a little look and came back before Adam he wouldn't notice.

She stood up and started to follow that sound. She was walking for a few minutes and was starting to get tired of walking.

Maybe she had just imagined that sound and had been walking for nothing.She sighed and decided to go back to where she was or Adam would realize she had wandered away.

"EVE"

She was about to leave when she heard someone calling her.

"Adam?"Eve looked for him but she couldn't see him.

"This isn't funny Adam."Eve began to get upset when she didn't receive a response, she turned around ready to leave.

"EVE"

Eve was starting to get scared and nervous.

"Adam, seriously, this isn't funny."

"Eve come here, I won't hurt you"

She was confused as she tried to guess where the voice was coming from.

"Eve, I'm here in the center of the garden"

Eve looked at the tree in the center of the garden and carefully approached it, looking at it carefully.

"Eve where is your husband?"The voice was clearer now but I still didn't know where it was coming from.

"He went to look for food"Her voice shook a little from nerves.

"Don't be afraid Eve, I don't want to hurt you."

Eve calmed down a little but remained alert.

"Why can't I see you"

There was a moment of silence until a light laugh was heard.

"You want to see me"

Eve nodded.

From the top of the tree a white snake began to descend to a branch near Eve.

Eve looked at the snake confused.

"I didn't know that animals could talk"

"Well Eve, there are many things you don't know but I can help you know more."

Eve looked at the snake suspiciously.

"Why would you help me?"

The snake lowered itself to Eve's height to look into her eyes.

"Because you are a very special person and it is not fair that you do not know the truth"

There was a moment of silence as Eve thought about what to say.

"But how will you help me?"

Eve had a bad feeling but she was too curious.

"Do you know the reason why you should not eat the fried food from this tree?"

Eve nodded and looked at the fruit hanging from the tree.

"It is forbidden, God says that if we eat that fruit we will die"

The snake laughed.

"Well, Eve, that's a lie.He does not want you two to eat that fruit because then you will be like him."

Eve blinked in confusion.

"I don't think that's true. If God told us that's why it must be bad."

Eve moved a little away from the tree and the snake.

"Come on, Eve, eat the fruit, nothing will happen to you, trust me and you will know everything you want."

The snake offered her a large, shiny red apple and she took it in her hands, looking at it carefully.

Eve looked at the apple, it really didn't seem dangerous, it looked like any normal fruit.She knew that they should not eat the fruit but, if what the snake said was true, although Adam would be upset if she ate the fruit.The snake noticed her hesitation and spoke.

"Don't worry about him, if he really loves you he won't be bothered by a small bite."

Eve brought the apple to her mouth.

"A little bite won't hurt"

Eve bit into the apple and a scream made her drop the fruit that fell to the grass.

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Adam hurriedly ran to the cliff, hoping that she had listened to him and hadn't moved from there.

When he reached the cliff he did not see his wife in the place where he had left her.

He began to get nervous and could feel his hands and legs shaking.

"Eve where are you?"

He started shouting her name to see if she would come but it didn't seem to be working.

"Eve please isn't it funny"His voice shook slightly as he tried to find her.

Maybe she had just moved because he had been late so he decided to look for her all over the garden.

He visited the places she frequented the most but did not find her. There was only one last place she could be and she hoped it was there.

He ran to the center of the garden to the forbidden tree and then he saw her there under the tree with a fruit in her hands.

He sighed with relief when he saw that she was fine until he noticed that the fruit he had in his hands was similar to that of the tree and his nerves returned to him when he saw her bite it.

"NOT EVE!"

He screamed and saw her drop the fruit that fell to the grass and she looked at him.

He approached her with big steps but she backed away scared.

"Eve why, I told you not to come near this place"

He took her by the shoulders, shaking her slightly without hurting her.

Eve let out small sobs and Adam felt his heart break.

"No, don't cry darling"

Eve looked down as Adam processed what had just happened, he knew it was forbidden to eat from that tree for a reason but he didn't know clearly why.

And if they punished her or took her away from him for disobeying, he couldn't lose her.

"Adam, what will happen? They will take me away from you."

Eve sobbed while she had her hands on her face to avoid looking at her husband because now she had realized that they were naked.

"No, I won't allow it."He tried to reassure her but he didn't know what to do or maybe he knew and didn't want to accept it.

Adam looked at the apple that was in the grass with the bite mark that Eve had given it.

He lifted the fruit and watched it as he swallowed the output.Eve looked at her husband and tried to snatch the fruit from him.

"What are you doing"She demanded while trying to snatch it away.

"What do you think, Eve?."Adam tried to bite the fruit but Eve gave him a push that made it slip out of his hands.

"Not why would you?"She asked him as tears fell down her cheeks

Adam wiped his tears and lifted the fruit.

"For you"

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Lilith and Lucifer watched everything from behind a bush.

Adam had taken a bite of the apple without Eve having to convince him and now they were seen hugging while she cried in his arms.

"That was too easy."Lilith smiled as she watched the scene.

Lucifer sighed and looked at the couple, his plan had worked but why didn't he feel satisfied?.

The earth began to shake and he heard a voice he knew very well.

"Shit"

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Never make promises you won't keep, like me.

I promised to update what I'm writing for Alastor and I haven't but I've really been busy this week;It's not an excuse but I hope to adjust my schedule this week and publish the first chapter that I'm already writing.

Maybe I'll update Adam's story during the week and Alastor's story on Saturdays and Sundays.

I wrote it so quickly that I didn't check it and I hope it doesn't have any errors.

By the way did you know I'm in the highlights of Adam x Eve I'm so happy maybe you don't care but I do.

[myangelhaven]

These are my recommendations of FELIX fics! It will be updated once in a while for new stories I have read. Hopefully the links work (lemme know if it doesn't)

Credits to the authors!! All information written is taken from the authors' post and has not been modified. Reminder that some fics are NOT for minors, so please read the key and avoid 18+ contents.

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☆--------Felix's masterlist || skz masterlist---------☆

[hoongiri]

when you're cold — le sserafim headcanons

˚. ⋆　☄︎　🔭　how le sserafim would react to their s/o being cold

　pairing — ot5 le sserafim x gn!reader

　genre — fluff, slight crack

　warnings — none

✧　sakura

"kkura, i'm cold."

as soon as she heard you she immediately looked up from her phone

her love?? cold?? that simply wont work

she instantly looked around for a blanket or jacket that she could tuck you into

.. which made you giggle because she was literally wearing a jacket

it took her a little bit to notice but when she did, you couldnt help but chuckle at your adorable girlfriend

"wah- here! i can't believe i didn't notice sooner..."

she draped her jacket over your shoulders, making sure to position it so it wouldn't slip off

insert a very happy sakura proud of herself for fulfilling your needs

you weren't completely satisfied, though .. now kkura was going to be cold :(

she kept insisting that she was fine, but you weren't satisfied

"kku, c'mere! please, please, please!"

she finally gave in after you pleaded for about two minutes

she usually gives in pretty quickly tbh so this didn't surprise you

cue a cuddly sakura and her cuddly s/o

you were basically trapping sakura in your arms but did she care?

of course not

she's 100% whipped for you (as you are for her)

this was initially what you had in mind to warm you up, but you couldn't complain that you got her jacket too

you two would stay there for a few hours until one of you has to use the restroom and then you'd return to this position

✧　chaewon

she's such a tease

literally replied with "okay, cool" when you told her you were cold

which made you playfully punch her arm in response

"what do you want me to do?!"

she obviously knew what you wanted, and she couldn't help herself from giggling at the pout on your face

cue lots of pouts and whines from you and even more giggles from chaewon

"i'm cold, too, but i suck it up!"

she didn't seem to be budging so you turned away from her direction to proceed to pout

"fine, come here."

grabby hands <3

once you're close enough, she wraps her arms around your waist and she nuzzles her face into the crook of your neck

this was definitely one of your favourite positions to be in

taking in the smell of her perfume, your body relaxed at her touch

"is baby happy now, mm?"

you muffled a response that satisfied her

after a few moments of comfortable silence, however ...

she saw this as an opportunity to tackle you to the ground

"chaewon!!! >:("

you couldn't really complain though

i mean you're still in her arms

so why not just spend some time laughing on the carpet with your beloved girlfriend??

✧　yunjin

tease pt. 2

"hi cold, i'm yunjin"

as soon as you start to get pouty though she caves

"love, noooo..."

BIG cuddler

loves trapping you in her arms

"i've captured you >:)"

you call her your personal heater

she's so sweet

"is this comfortable?"

always makes sure you get exactly what you wanted <3

she likes comfortable silence but it really depends on the day

sometimes she'll sing to you as she warms you up

THE huh yunjin.. singing just for you.. omg

she loves to play with your hair as she does this too

depending on how long your hair is, she'll make little braids with it

"yun, what are you doing?"

"appreciating you, my love." <3

while being affectionate like this she loves to use so many petnames

her favourites are love, my love, baby, sweetheart, and any short version of your name

you two often take turns rambling / listening to the other person

she's comfort personified honestly

can and will spend the rest of the day holding you

✧　kazuha

she's the sweetest

"okay, what would you like me to do?"

immediately goes to her closet to pick out your favourite sweater of hers

she even puts it on for you :( <3

"all better?"

will sit next to you to keep an eye on you as you warm up

she's so comfortable with you

checks in on you every few minutes

"doing okay?" "mhm!"

will hold your hand as you both are scrolling through whatever on your phones

i feel like kazuha is the type to feel sleepy with those she is comfortable with

so eventually she puts her phone down and rests her head on your shoulder

sleepy kazuha is so cute

before she falls asleep though she definitely plants a sweet kiss on your forehead

"goodnight." <3

she doesn't seem big on affectionate words, but she for sure shows you love through her actions

her falling asleep on you is basically an honor since it shows that she trusts you to see her like this

eventually you fall asleep too, and you two enter dreamland together <3

✧　eunchae

BABY BABY BABY

eunchae is the cutest baby angel in the world

if you told her you needed something or were hungry, too cold/too hot, etc, she would honestly panic

like oh no they need me right now.. what do i do?? how do i fulfil my girlfriend duties??

most likely her first relationship

"eunnie, can you hand me the blanket, please?"

she will NOT stop there

she feels the need to go above and beyond for you to make sure that you know how much she cares for you

"i won't just give you the blanket, i'll wrap you in it! >:)"

insert manchae turning you into a blanket burrito

she's so proud of herself too

standing there like >:)

literally celebrates herself for doing something for you

will eventually second guess herself though

"do you want another blanket? more pillows? plushies?"

don't be surprised when she makes you a whole pillow fort

you two are NOT moving for the rest of the day

the members have to come bring you snacks and drinks as if the pillow fort is your hotel

she just cares for you so much and wants to take care of you because she is always taken care of <3

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intro post

[bloombubs]

part one — mask or nothing at all

☄. *. ⋆ pairings: vigilante x female oc

☄. *. ⋆ synopsis: in which a girl is called upon for a mission and arrives a month early to evergreen, washington. a trip to the convenience store doesn't go too well, but she meets an annoyingly charming vigilante. [7.1k words]

☄. *. ⋆ warning(s): a lot. violence, creepy men, blood, guns, profanity, talks of murder, murder, scout's a little fucked in the head, vigilante's nonsense, nsfw content, minors dni, consensual sex, praising, spanking, male receiving oral.

☄. *. ⋆ a/n: first time writing and publishing smut. i just had to get a fanfic out for vigilante. please be careful reading. none of it's realistic, but c'mon lol. let me have comically cruel characters. please enjoy as well! contains season 1 spoilers.

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EVERY CITY HAS A GRAVEYARD

–that’s what Scout tells herself. Sometimes, the smallest cities have the biggest secrets–Evergreen, Washington being one of them. A small, uneventful town plagued by drug and human trafficking, homicides, hate crimes, organized and white-collar crimes, and now, apparently, aliens.

Scout’s body count was high, but never once did an alien fall on the list. Not that she knew of anyway.

Her eyes burned from hours spent poring over the case intel. 'Butterflies?' The name sent a shiver down her spine; she loathed insects. Scout would rather face bullets and waterboarding than endure the sight of a worm on the sidewalk. The case file contained no photographs of these 'Butterflies,' but Harcourt, her colleague, assured her they had nothing to do with bugs.

Then what’s the point of the name?

Slamming the laptop shut, Scout emitted a strange grunt as she pushed herself up from the rickety dining table. Amanda Waller had a knack for selecting the perfect hideaways for these covert missions. This hotel room boasted an uncomfortable bed and a cramped bathroom that could barely accommodate her in case of injury. However, the kitchen was passable, and the TV provided a decent signal.

Her brown eyes flickered to the clock, confirming it was the dead of night, and her stomach grumbled with hunger.

To the gas station it is. 

Scout never minded going for walks, part of her missed having a walkable city. She watched cars pass by, their tires creating gentle splashes on the wet pavement. The distant rumble of thunder added an ominous tone to the night, as if nature itself conspired with the town's dark secrets. She exchanged faint smiles with civilians walking their dogs, their fur-covered companions providing a small comfort in this unsettling place. It took every ounce of self-restraint for Scout not to drop to her knees and pet the passing canines.

The girl nodded her head along to the music playing through her headphones, her hands dropped by her side and readily available if she needed to reach for her gun. She never left her room without it. An attachment, a well trained machine that only did one thing. 

Scout's eyebrows furrowed as she observed a young woman darting out of the convenience store. She held tightly onto her purse before rushing into her car. Scout tilted her head to one side, feeling a satisfying crack in her neck.

Under the dim glow of a neon green sign, the rain-slicked pavement mirrored the reflection of puddles and the harsh fluorescence from the overhead lights. The acrid stench of cigarette smoke mixed with the lingering scent of spilled oil filled the air. Scout couldn't shake the feeling that this was no place for a woman to be alone, especially at this hour.

Her eyes remained fixed on the store's entrance, a sense of unease settling in her gut as she watched, waiting to see if a man would emerge, perhaps the reason for the girl's anxious demeanor.

Once the woman had driven away, Scout cautiously approached the sliding doors of the convenience store. As she stepped inside, the bell above the door chimed softly. 

The store was eerily empty. No one stood behind the cash register. Scout moved silently, her footsteps muted by the dull linoleum flooring. She explored each aisle, her eyes scanning over the array of chips, candies, beef jerky, and medicines–maybe she wasn’t hungry, nothing sounds appetizing.  Her senses were honed in on the distant chatter emanating from behind the towering freezer units. A few men, their voices lighthearted and giggly, laughed like mischievous children.

Scout continued to move through the store, her feigned interest in the products hiding her true intentions. She couldn't help but notice the grimy floors, marred by years of foot traffic and questionable stains that hinted at countless untold stories.

“Can I help you lady?” Suddenly, a voice broke her concentration, and she pulled out one of her headphones. The source was a man behind the counter, wearing a worn-out wife beater and a gold chain hanging around his neck. A half-smoked cigarette dangled from his thinning lips. 

“No, I’m just browsing.” he replied, her voice flat. Her gaze lingered on the man, noting the pocket knife tucked into his left pocket, a detail not lost on her.

“Looking for anything specific? We got stuff in the back.” He jutted his thumb to a door, a lazy smile on his face. 

She pinched her lips together, irritation bubbling beneath her calm exterior. “No, like I said, just browsing.” She replied curtly, her eyes narrowing at the man.  He sighed, exhaling a plume of smoke as he continued to scrutinize her, his eyes flickering between her and his phone. 

Moments later, another figure emerged from the back room, a larger man cloaked in a black jacket and inexplicably wearing sunglasses indoors, despite the late hour. The cashier nodded subtly in Scout's direction, prompting the larger man to approach her.

“What’s your name, little lady?” he asked, his voice a low rumble, his lips curling into a sly smile.

Scout’s skin crawled under his intrusive gaze, instinctively taking a small step backwards, creating a bit of space between them. 

“What’s yours, big boy?” Scout replied, her tone laced with a sarcastic smirk. Her bravado was not well received by the man. He tilted his sunglasses down on the bridge of his nose, his calculating eyes taking in her appearance. Scout couldn't shake the feeling that she was being dissected like a specimen. 

Her baggy shirt hung loose, practically covering her Snoopy pajama shorts. It was apparent she wasn't wearing a bra, a detail that seemed to draw his gaze and press him forward. His eyes lingered on her with unsettling intensity, and she clenched her jaw to keep from showing her discomfort. “Nice Snoopy shorts,” he commented with a lecherous grin. “Pretty short, huh? Not leaving much to the imagination.” 

“That’s what I was thinking,” the cashier chimed in, joining the unsettling conversation. “She��s too pretty, it’s a free show for us.” The cashier laughed, shaking his head. 

Scout's stomach churned at their crude conversation.

“I can show you what I keep hidden in my shorts.” she responded, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She batted her eyelashes playfully at the man, her hand inching toward her waist in a slow, deliberate motion. The man raised his eyebrows, intrigued, and the cashier let out a low whistle as he stood up from his stool. In a swift motion, the girl held her gun up to his head and pressed the trigger without hesitation. 

Blood splattered everywhere. 

“What the fuck–” Scout moved her gaze over to the cashier who threw the pocketknife he way. She dodged it easily before pulling the trigger again, shooting him straight in the forehead. 

The sound of her gun firing reverberated through the store, a sharp crack that shattered the eerie silence and caught the attention of the men hiding in the freezers. Panic and confusion washed over their faces as they scrambled to react. 

Their aims were messy, a cacophony of wild shots fired in her direction, their desperation palpable. But Scout was in her element now. With precision and ease, she countered each shot, the echoes of her own gunfire blending with the dissonance of their futile attempts.

She continued to pull the trigger, each bullet finding its mark with chilling accuracy. As she mowed down the goons one by one, the rhythmic notes of her jazz music played on in her ears.Her therapist recommended listening to jazz to soothe her mind. 

Her therapist was right, this was soothing. 

The girl was in a trance as she aimed her gun at each of the creeps. Her mind operated on autopilot, and she hardly had to think about anything. This was second nature to her; she could do it with her eyes closed. The adrenaline surged through her, almost feeling addicting in some strange way. This was her element—she had been trained to be this efficient, this callous.

“Do you just kill without a mask on? You should really protect your identity.” Scout’s trance shattered by a voice, chiding her, cutting through the silence. Her fingers tightened around the gun in her hand, glancing down at the weapon, her palms stained red. Slowly, she glanced over her shoulder, finding a suited man with a mask standing behind her. His head was tilted to the side, appearing curious. 

Lifeless bodies scattered on the convenience store floor, blood pooling at her sneakers, and the stranger didn’t flinch at the sight. 

Given the circumstances, his tone was strangely casual. Observing the girl, he chuckled, a hint of amusement. “Are you wearing pajamas too?” 

Scout's heart raced as she faced this unexpected intruder. Her therapist's jazz music still played softly in the background, a stark contrast to the mayhem that had unfolded.

Scout scolded herself for dissociating; she was being reckless, and she had promised Harcourt she would keep a low profile.

The girl crossed her arms, mimicking his head tilt–he seemed oddly at ease amidst the carnage at their feet. He approached one of the bodies and lifted it by the back of their head. “You beat me to it,” he tsked, dropping the head back into a puddle of their own blood and turning his attention back to Scout. 

“Who are you?” Scout furrowed her brows, watching the mysterious figure nonchalantly walk around the convenience store, picking up random items off the counter, reading the ingredients.

“Vigilante. Some call me Vig, but you can call me Vigilante–we aren’t friends yet.” He replied, his words carrying a rambling, carefree quality that contrasted sharply with the macabre scene around them. 

“And what did I beat you to, Vigilante?”

"Oh, these were awful men. I've been tracking them for a few days after overhearing something on the street. There are just so many gas stations here in Evergreen. So, I went to all of them, listening and observing to find the traffickers. Tonight, I wanted to check out this place, and what do I find? You're killing like a motherfucker. It's impressive. Kind of hot too," he replied, his words a strange mixture of admiration and amusement as he put his hands on his hips. 

“Thanks,” Scout nodded her head, acknowledging Vigilante’s words, her mind processing the fact that he didn’t seem to pose an immediate threat to her. Carefully, she stepped over the lifeless bodies, their blood splattered against the skin of her bare legs. Her eyes scanned the aisles of the store as she moved, while he couldn’t remove his gaze off her legs. Faint music played in the background, some of the most popular songs in the world.

“So, you’re new to Evergreen. It’s hard to not miss when someone is new to the town–especially when they start murdering people.” Vigilante started, following close behind the girl. “But you murdered bad guys, so I’m fine with that–really. I think I’ve only killed a few people by accident–even then, mistakes happen.” She could have sworn he looked up at her for validation regarding that statement. “I’m just happy that there is one less murderer in the area, you know?” 

Technically, there would be a new murderer in town.

"Usually, when I do this, no one sees me. So, don't tell anyone about me, okay?" she warned, her voice carrying a hint of a threat, pushing her finger into his chest as she stared through the red visor. “Or else you will join the guys on the ground over there.” She added, a sweet smile playing on her lips. She held bags of chips and candy in her free hand, the casualness of her appearance contrasting starkly with the gruesome scene around them.

Vigilante’s eyes remained locked onto Scout’s hand as it rested on his chest, his gaze unyielding. Her threat was adorable to him. “Do you have a name I can call you by?” 

“Scout,” she replied simply as she placed her items on the counter and pulled out her wallet to lay a crisp twenty-dollar bill down. Despite the obscured visor, she had a sense that Vigilante was watching her, and he didn’t seem to make any effort to hide his curiosity. His eyes raked over her body.

Vigilante’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t help but comment, “You’re paying for those items? That’s kind of hot. Following the law and everything.” He leaned against one of the aisles, knocking over a few bowls of ramen. His words seemed to tumble out of his mouth, and his tone shifted as he continued, “I was going to see if you were stealing because then we would have a problem, Scout. And I don’t want you to be a problem.”

Scout doubt that Vigilante would do anything to her, he seemed like a fucked up puppy to her. 

She blinked a few times, processing Vigilante’s ramblings. “Why would it be a problem if I didn’t pay? Because it’d be stealing?” Her eyes flickered to the dead bodies on the floor, before going back to the masked individual. She’s trying to make sense of his logic.

"Exactly!" Vigilante exclaimed, clapping his gloved hands together. "You get it. All crimes are crimes."

Scout couldn't help but add, "Except when you kill the criminal," reminding herself of her own justifications for her actions. She believed that what she did wasn't a crime but rather a necessary service to rid the streets of vile people. She was relieved to find someone who seemed to share her thought process to some extent.

She nodded her head in understanding, feeling a strange connection with Vigilante at that moment.

She wouldn’t kill a thief for taking a few bags of chips and a candy bar, but apparently Vigilante would. 

“I don't think all of this adds up to twenty bucks. Go pick something out,” Scout suggested to Vigilante, her voice laced with a hint of amusement. As she spoke, her gaze settled on him. Vigilante’s posture perked up as he scanned the dimly lit aisles, counting out loud the prices of various items he selected. 

Vigilante's posture perked up as he scanned the dimly lit aisles of the convenience store. He counted out loud the prices of various items, his gloved finger hovering over each one as if he were solving a puzzle.

He took his time, his indecision evident in the way he debated between the options. The overhead fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows across his masked face, accentuating the red visor covering his eyes. Considering his choices, Scout found herself observing him more closely. His sweet tooth was apparent; his hands hovered over more candy selections than the chips or jerky. He even contemplated a protein bar before settling on a Snickers bar. Vigilante gathered all of his cravings and placed them on the counter.

With their selections bagged separately, they made their way to the store's exit. The automatic door slid open with a soft whoosh, and the cool evening breeze of Evergreen swept over them. The streetlights overhead cast a warm, amber glow onto the two figures. Vigilante towered over Scout in height, his identity shrouded in secrecy beneath his costume, while she stood there in her blood-stained pajamas, an unusual and striking contrast.

“Are you not going to eat anything I just got you?” Scout popped a Skittle into her mouth as they walked, savoring the sugary taste. She sucked on the candy between her teeth, enjoying the distraction. Given the considerable time Vigilante spent debating over his choices, she had anticipated he would dive straight into his snacks.

“I can't risk you seeing me eat. You can see my chin and then my lips—and that's one-third of a face. You could easily pick me out in a lineup,” he said, his tone serious. His masked visage stared at her through the red visor. 

Vigilante’s response brought a smirk to Scout’s lips and a scoff, “You’re something else.” She tilted her head upward, meeting his obscured gaze. There was an appreciative glint in her brown eyes for his dedication. 

“Sorry Scout, I don’t murder people in my pajamas recklessly. I would be able to pick you out in a crowd of people. Short girl, brown eyes—is that a Jewish nose? Brown hair, possibly in her pajamas, she got these nice lips, she scowls a lot too—“

Scout couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at Vigilante's meticulous description of her features. She found herself both amused and intrigued by his attention to detail amidst their unusual meeting. The two vigilantes walked back to her place in the dead of the night.

“I don’t scowl a lot.” She retorted playfully, her lips curving into a grin. Part of him reminded Scout of Peter. 

No.

She popped another Skittle into her mouth.

“You’re scowling right now, Scout. Like you’re permanently frowning or lost in thought.” Vigilante observed, with a hint of amusement in his voice. “Are you not worried about wrinkles when you’re older?” 

Scout stopped scowling at his comment and looked at him curiously. “Would you snitch on me in a line up?”

“Uh, probably not. You’d probably be dead because I would take care of it before the cops.” Vigilante replied with a nonchalant shrug, after a moment of silence and tapping his chin. 

“Huh,” she mused, considering the implications of his response. 

“Would you?”

“I ain’t doing any work for the cops. They can’t get shit done, so yeah—you’d be dead because I would take care of it before them,” she responded matter-of-factly. She shook her Skittles bag, looking through the remaining colors.

Vigilante paused their conversation, which caught Scout’s attention. She stopped in her tracks, the unspoken tension hanging in the air. “What?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and a touch of wariness.

“Nothing,” Vigilante replied, his voice taking on a slightly higher pitch, trying to divert her attention from the fact he was sporting an inconvenient hard-on at the moment. He couldn't help but imagine her hands around him, reminiscent of how she handled the gun. “Did you walk all the way here?” He asked, changing the subject. 

Scout, a master of reading between the lines, recognized the shift in their conversation. She responded with a hint of sarcasm, "Yeah. That’s why I wore my sneakers and not my slippers." She observed him slowly before deciding to continue walking.

“Huh. That’s fair.” Vigilante remarked, his voice betraying the lingering tension in the air. “You have to have good foot support. I can’t imagine anything bad happening to my toes. I wear steel-toed boots just in case,” Vigilante explained.

"Do you really?" Scout inquired, her gaze flickering down at his shoes and then back up to his uniform, her curiosity about him piqued.

"Why would I lie about what shoes I wear?" he retorted, a perplexed expression crossing his masked face.

“You got me there.” She was unable to suppress a small chuckle at the absurdity of the conversation, as if their whole interaction wasn’t absurd.

“Is Scout your real name?” Vigilante asked, his curiosity getting the better of him. The silence between them had grown for a moment, making them both a bit uneasy. It was bold for someone to ask them their name without even wanting to eat in front of them–for risk of identity. 

“No, it’s my alias.” She dismissed, small laughter leaving her lips as if it was her real name. She doesn’t know Vigilante well enough, but she had a hunch he would laugh at her name. 

“What’s your real name? You don’t look like a Scout, but I guess the more I say it, the more you could be a Scout. Were you a Girl Scout?” Vigilante rambled off a line of questions, genuinely intrigued by her.

“No, I was a sniper scout in the Marines.” She raised an eyebrow, “Sorry, Vigilante, only friends can call me my real name.” She paused for a moment, reflecting on how long it had been since someone had used her real name. The weight of her history lingered in the air, the memories of those long-gone days resurfacing in her mind. 

Now is not the time.

“I think we’re friends now.” Vigilante noted with a smile, though his expression remained concealed behind his mask. He had yet to share any real information about himself, other than the implication of friends and he’s been in Evergreen for a long period of time.

“It doesn’t take long to be your friend, then.” She chewed on the inside of her cheek and shrugged her shoulders. She casted furtive glances at Vigilante, attempting to discern any hint of his features that played in the shadows and light. 

“Are you just walking me all the way back to my place?” Scout soon realized they were practically at her place, the temporary hotel room she would call home for the duration of her mission. 

The night had settled around the two, casting a serene hush over the empty streets as a symphony of crickets filled the air with their songs. “Yeah, it’s dangerous outside.” Vigilante replied, his masked face turning toward the streets. “Not every night, but most.”

Scout smiled, concealing a laugh by popping a few more skittles in her mouth. As if she just didn’t murder three grown men a few blocks away at this point. She didn’t want to think that Vigilante was walking her home–it meant something sweet to her, somewhere in her mind. Her guard was down while walking beside Vigilante. Part of her enjoyed the feeling of relaxing, while the other made her anxious. 

She reached her destination, jiggling her keys into the doorknob with Vigilante holding her bag of snacks from the convenience store. “You’re staying here?” He asked.

“It’s not shabby…you can come in if you’d like.” Scout offered.

“Really?” Vigilante replied with a touch of surprise in his voice.

“Get in before I regret it.” 

Vigilante walked into her room without another word. His eyes flickered around the place, noting how organized she kept it. The room smelt of a sweet candle, not a crumb on any of her surfaces, and her bed sheets neatly tucked. Maybe she was psycho. 

Scout moved around the room with the same fluidity and precision that he had witnessed earlier in her actions. She stowed her gun away in the nightstand, all the while Vigilante observed her with a keen eye. As if she was a well-oiled machine, each action deliberate and efficient. 

His gaze lingered on her for a moment longer than he intended, although shamelessly, his thoughts drifting into dangerous territory. Her slender figure, the way her pajamas hung off her body, all of it was impossible for him to ignore, especially with the blood that splattered on her skin.

“You have blood on the back of your leg.” He closed the distance between them to point out the stain on her legs. She tilted her head upward, attempting to meet his gaze through the visor, while his obscured eyes were locked onto her’s. With a nonchalant toss, he discarded his gloves on the floor, his thumb moving to delicately wipe away the crimson mark from her cheek. His hands bore the unmistakable roughness of calloused fingers. “You also have blood on your cheek too.” 

The room seemed to hold its breath as the two stood in such close proximity.

“I saw you take condoms from the convenience store.” Scout broke the silence, confronting Vigliante, her voice steady but laced with curiosity. She didn’t move away from him, his hand still on her cheek.

“What?” He stammered, caught off guard by her observation. His usual composure slipped momentarily. He withdrew his hand from her cheek, only for her to seize his wrist and encircled it with her thin fingers. 

“Were they for me?” Scout asked unapologetically.

“Pft, no. That’s kind of crazy. Right?” Vigilante attempted to deflect the question, sounding unsure of himself. This marked a stark contrast to his earlier assurance throughout the night.

“No, not really.” Scout responded with a teasing smirk.

“Are you flirting with me?” Vigilante asked, a hint of incredulity in his tone. 

“You’re the one that bought condoms.” Glancing at the bag on the table, she noticed the faint outline of the condom box through the sheer plastic. 

“Yea, it was hot watching you kill those men in Snoopy pajamas.” He tried defending himself, but only admitting the truth. Vigilante’s fingers tentatively tugging at the hem of her shorts, his touch grazing her thigh. 

He was succumbing to his instincts. 

“Because they’re short?” She narrowed her eyes at him, skeptical, wondering if Vigilante could kill the mood if he managed to repeat the unsettling words that the creeps had spoken to her that lead to their demise.

“That’s a bonus, but just the fact they’re pajamas is what made it hot—“ Before Vigilante could complete his thought, Scout leaned in to Vigilante, pressing up on her toes to reach him. Her fingers inching towards the hem of his mask, her fingers hooking underneath. He quickly reacted, yanking her hand away. 

“What the fuck?” She whispered, this time she withdrew her hand from him. 

“No, you can see my face in a line up if I ever get arrested.” he protested, his hands gripping onto her hips now. She could feel his fingers digging into her skin, his voice not matching his actions. 

“Really?” Scout raised an eyebrow, full of disbelief.

“Really.” He never sounded so sure of himself–despite the urge to kiss her, to devour and get a taste. His thumb grazed over her lip, slightly tugging downwards on it. 

“So you’re going to fuck me without your lips?”

“Sorry Scout—either it's a mask on or nothing at all.” 

A silent beat passed over the two. “You’re lucky I think you’re hot with a mask on.” She whispered, her hands pressed against his chest before pushing him down on the bed. She slowly crawled on top of him, splitting her legs so she could sit on his hips.  Her brown hair cascaded around her face as she looked at the details of Vigilante’s suit. 

Vigilante’s heart began to race at the sight of her hovering over her. His eyes flickered around the features of her face. Vigilante laid there considering the consequences of taking off his mask. He could keep his identity safe or be able to taste her lips–or even bite down on them, taste the salt on her skin, tug on the soft flesh of her thighs and taste her. 

“Take off your suit.” She ordered, her hand tracing out the details of his suit. Her voice brought him out of his thoughts and he nodded his head. Eagerly, he began unbuckling his belt. Scout grew impatient, watching his hands scramble. She yanked the belt off herself and Vigilante lifted his hips in the air as she pulled off the thick fabric. 

Vigilante’s cock sprung against his stomach, thick and heavy. 

“You go commando in your suit?” She whispered, a bit amused, as his pants piled on the floor. She lifted herself off of Vigilante, slipping in between his legs and resting on her knees at the foot of the bed. Vigilante leaned on his elbows to catch the sight of Scout. 

“Sometimes, I don’t like the feeling of my boxers and–” He gasped when he felt her thumb run over his tip, smearing the beads of precum. He watched in awe as she brought the thumb to her lips, tasting him. She kept her eyes trained on him–her confidence intimidating Vigilante, but turning him on immensely–his cock throbbing. 

Gently, Scout took it in one hand, admiring that her fingers barely wrapped around its girth. She wrapped her lips around the head, flicking her tongue over it. A loud moan escaped Vigilante’s mouth, sounding muffled from the mask, as his hips bucked into her mouth involuntarily. He leaned up more, his hands pulling on her hair. 

“Fuck, you got a pretty little mouth, Scout.” He sucked in air harshly through his teeth. 

Scout pumped the base with her hand as her tongue dragged against the prominent vein on his cock to the tip. He tugged a handful of her hair. The girl hummed as she bobbed her head, hollowing out her cheeks. Vigilante’s head tilted backwards. “You feel so fucking good,” Vigilante praised Scout. When she hummed again, his hips jerked until he hit the back of her throat. She gagged—he wanted to ask if it was okay, but she kept going.

She felt her cheeks burn at the praise, pressing her thighs tightly together to give some friction to her throbbing clit as she focused on Vigilante’s cock. She would never admit how much she’s enjoying being praised by him. The taste, the weight of Vigilante’s cock in her mouth and the sounds he was making–it soaked her pajama shorts. His cock felt so heavy on her tongue and in her throat, Scout might even consider this therapeutic. 

Vigilante pulled on her hair harder, his hand deciding the pace for her, the tempo increasing with every pump. Tears pricked down her face, her mouth dripping with drool, and her breathing ragged from getting fucked in the throat. 

“S’pretty when you take me in like this. I thought you were cute killing those men, but the sight of you choking on my cock has to be a top favorite.” Vigilante tugged on her hair more, a moan wrapped around his cock. He pulled her back for a moment, his thumb wiping away the spit dripping from her chin.

Scout looked up at Vigilante with her wide, teary eyes and he dropped the hold he hand on her hair before stripping off his suit's top. All the armor clanked to the floor and she slowed her movement down, pulling away from his cock with a pop. 

“You’re such a good girl, Scout. Fucking gorgeous when you’re a mess.” Vigilante praised, looking down at her. 

Scout wanted to yank the mask off his face and see who was praising her like this.  

His chest was covered in freckles and a few scars. He lifted her chin up, wiping her face from all her drool, guiding her off her knees. Her movements were so mesmerizing–Vigilante swore everything was in slow motion as she stripped off her shirt and shorts. She shimmied out of them, her skin looked soft as velvet. A gnarly scar on her arm caught his attention, but was quickly redirected.

“Get your ass over here,” Vigilante grumbled, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her on top of him. His hands immediately cupped her breast, fondling the swells. His fingers pinched and twisted her nipples, a mewl leaving her lips. Her voice sounded more raspy from sucking him off than it did earlier. He pulled on her nipple before pressing his mask into her chest. 

He looked at her tits in awe, as if they were a new shiny gun in his arsenal. 

And Scout could safely say no one ever motorboated her with a mask on. 

She pressed her body against his, feeling his cock pressed the inside of her thigh. She never thought she would appreciate the warmth of his chest. Her hands gripped onto his broad shoulders, her hands moving down to squeeze his biceps. The girl grinded her hips against his, lifting herself upward to feel his tip grazing her entrance. His hands dropped from her tits and squeezed her ass, followed by a spank.

“Fuck Vig,” she gasped. Vigilante guided her hips downwards, her wet slicks soaking the tip of his dick. 

“I guess you can call me Vig, I think we’re friends. Really good friends, but not my best—” Scout sat on his cock, causing the both to gasp. His fingers dug into the soft skin of her ass as she bounced against his hips. 

She leaned back, her hands supporting herself on his knees. Vigilante’s eyes raked over her body, enjoying the sight of her tits bouncing and how she chewed on her lower lip, her breath hitching when he would rut his hips upwards. 

He brought his hand to her clit, massaging in a circle motion with his thumb. Scout squeezed her thighs, clenching her walls around him. He watched through the red visor of his cock disappearing inside of her with each roll of her hips.

“You’re such a good girl, aren’t you? Riding me like that?” He groaned, his hands moving to grip into her thighs, her skin softer than velvet. “S’fucking pretty,” she still had blood on her face. His hand cupped her jaw, pulling him in close to her. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders as her knees dug into the mattress to support her. 

Vigilante dragged his finger against her lips and she bit down on it. He enjoyed that more than he should have. Her lips wrapped around his thumb, her tongue pressed against his digit.

“I wish I could sit on your face. It would be so nice, Vig. You just need to lift your mask, even just above the lips.” Her voice is soft against his finger. Scout gently grazed the hem of his mask again, her eyes peering into the red visor. “With all your talkin’, I’m sure you know how to use your mouth—“ 

But god, he’s already feeling how warm and tight her pussy was. 

“Scout, no—“ 

The girl halted in her movements against his dick. She’s scowling again, despite Vigilante’s thumb massaging her clit and how she shuddered underneath his touch. His hands felt drawn to her hips, wanting to keep her moving, but he was focused on her voice.

“Fuck me from behind, Vig.” 

“What?” 

“I said fuck me from behind. You don’t deserve to see my face if I can’t see yours.” 

Something about Scout ordering Vigilante made him weak. He wanted to obey her. Maybe it’s her pretty eyes or the control she held over him as she sat on his cock, warming him. Or maybe no other girl had really bossed him around in the bedroom before—no other girl came onto Vigilante like this in general. 

Vigilante didn’t miss a beat. His hands lifted underneath her thighs, off his cock, and flipped her over on the mattress onto her back. She knew exactly what she wanted as she sat on all fours for him. She taunted him, swaying her ass in front of him.

 Standing up from the mattress, he stood at the edge of the bed and yanked her hips closer to him. A squeal escaped her lips, not expecting Vigilante to pull so hard. 

“I’m going to ruin you tonight, okay?” He teased her pussy, his tip slipping through her folds. She’s whining, her hands are gripping onto the bed sheets. Her back muscles flexed and he admired the dimples on her lower back. “But in a way you would enjoy, because this is supposed to be fun–two consenting adults and–” Vigilante rambled, his hands rubbing his cock against her slit, covering his length in his juices.

“Vig,” she whined, the sound cutting off his rambling. His rough hand pressed down on her back, lifting her ass in the air more. Vigilante spanked her, the loud clap echoed through the room. 

“What was that for?” She sounded breathless, almost desperate to get fucked right now. Vigilante admired the vibrant red print he left on her ass. “You’re whining. Good girls don’t whine, do they?” His fingers dug into the folds of her hips, the roughness of his hands pressed against her stomach. 

Scout didn’t necessarily know the man teasing her, but enough to know he was fucked in the head and how to make her pussy throb. She hated being told what to do, but the way his voice sounded and how his touch affected her, maybe she would cave into her desires for once.

The moan that escaped Scout’s lips when Vigilante barely put the tip in would be a memory he would masturbate too. He kept her back pushed down as he slipped his cock into her wet, warm pussy. Scout pressed her face into the sheets of her bed, her nails dragging against the fabric. 

Once Vigilante felt her walls stretch fully around his cock, he let out a sigh. Scout didn’t expect it to feel such a struggle—she had to sleep with bigger men than him before, right? She had a fling with a Gotham vigilante, broad shoulders and a red mask—he was a lot to handle. 

Before Scout had a moment to think of anything else, Vigilante grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her head back before thrusting in and out of Scout. He easily found a steady tempo with an aggressive, harsh thrust. The sound of his skin hitting against her as his balls slapped against her clit was intoxicating to the two.

“Fuck, Scout–you feel so good–Fuck, fuck-” Vigilante cursed through gritted teeth, almost whimpering as he felt her clench around him. Her body jiggled with each thrust, the bed creaking at his rhythm. 

“Vig,” Scout moaned, his hips snapping against her reddened ass. Between a thrust, Vigilante would spank her, again, again, and again. The soft flesh turned from red to purple in moments. He could sense Scout was growing weak from the position as he felt him needing to support under her stomach more. 

“You're such a good girl for me, Scout.” Vigilante pulled on her hair more, pulling her now against his chest. He let go of her hair, a hand cupping one of her boobs, still providing her support, while he began massaging her clit again. “Be a good girl and stay up for me,” He whispered into her ear. She nodded her head, a gasp leaving her lips as he continued to roll his hips into her and thumbed her sensitive nub. 

A euphoria she had barely remembered grew in the pit of her stomach. Her legs were shaking, unsure if it’s from the position or Vigilante. His hand trailed from her breast and wrapped around her throat. She whimpered at the feeling, her hand wrapping around his wrist. The man could feel her walls convulse around his cock, a cheeky grin grew on his face. 

“Come on, Scout, you can cum for me. Be a good girl, cum all over my cock.” He whispered in her ear. She whined and nodded her head and her grasp around her throat tightened. Scout let out a gasp, her body tightening as she covered his dick with her juices. The feeling of her throbbing almost pushed Vigilante to the edge. 

“Good girl, fuck—you’re going to make me cum.” His grip all around her body tightened as he picked up his pace. Scout still riding her high felt extra sensitive and removed his hand from her clit. Suddenly, Vigilante pushed her back down flat on the bed. His hand planted on the back of her head as he rammed into her sopping pussy. 

“Vigilante–please,” She whined, her hands gripping onto the sheets. When she said his full name, something in him unraveled. His cum painted white streaks inside of her, coating her walls and filling her up good. His thrust slowed down, but he could feel his cock twitching inside of her. 

The two were out of breath, ragged breathing as he pulled out of her. For a brief moment, he watched his cum drip out of her. Vigilante took a deep breath in, placing his hands on his hips. 

“Fuck that was really good. Like really good. Maybe it’s because we didn’t use the condoms I bought.” His eyes flickered over to the table, untouched. His face flushed underneath the mask, taking in the sight of Scout on the bed. At that comment, the girl groaned.

“Oh! Let me get you cleaned up.” Vigilante walked around her room, poking through the doors until he found the bathroom. He got a wet rag before coming out to see Scout still laying on the bed. She flinched when the rag touched her inner thigh, but his touch was gentle as he took care of her. 

“I can’t believe you’re still wearing the mask.” She breathed out, looking over her shoulder to see Vigilante, nude–other than the red visor peering back at her. Once he finished cleaning her, she sat up in bed, looking at him intently. Vigilante cleaned himself with the same rag before just tossing it on the ground, unaware of where to put it. 

“My friend is never going to believe I slept with someone like you. He’d be so proud–” Vigilante sat back on the bed, his hand on her thigh. Scout raised an eyebrow, almost confused as to why he would bring up a friend so early after having sex. 

“Right,” She cleared her throat, her eyes still glued onto the man in front of her. Swallowing, she pulled on her blankets and covered herself. Her hair sprawled out on the pillow below her. Vigilante gawked at her, admiring each of her movements. 

“Can we do this again? Like soon? You’re really fun to hang out with. Maybe I can let you know about the next criminal–”

“Vigilante, do you want to cuddle with me? Stay the night?” Scout interrupted him, her eyes trained on his mask. The sheets felt cold and crisp on her skin. Parts of her body were stinging from the grasp Vigilante had on her body. She couldn’t shake the flustered feeling in her body. 

“Am I allowed? Usually I’m not asked to stick around for this part.” If she could see underneath his mask, it would be a look of awe and hesitancy. 

"Probably because keeping the mask on for a sleepover is a bit weird," Scout retorted, her playful tone breaking the tension. Vigilante meant even when he was out of his suit and as himself, not the superhero, he never got to stick around. Vigilante decided it wasn’t important to share that information. 

With a hint of eagerness, Vigilante scrambled over to Scout and slid under the sheets alongside her. He wasted no time in pulling her close, his arm wrapping around her waist. The sudden movement elicited a surprised squeak from Scout.

Scout blinked for a moment, realizing she was letting Vigilante spoon her—not as if he was balls deep into her moments ago. She snuggled into his side, a bit hesitant. Not with Vigilante, but with herself.

Scout had built a protective emotional barrier around herself, especially when dealing with people in their line of work. But at that moment, she couldn't deny the longing she felt for human connection, the simple comfort of someone's presence in the stillness of the night.

Vigilante, masked and mysterious as he was, didn't immediately sense the tension within her. He nuzzled his masked face into the crook of her neck, unaware of the intricate layers of emotion and vulnerability hidden behind Scout's tough exterior.

“Goodnight, Scout.” He whispered into her ear.

“Goodnight, Vig,” She mumbled, closing her eyes.

[natterghast]

& HEADCANONS ; voices and accents ☄. *. ⋆

● nahinu ; has the thick accent of someone born in east harlem due to her innate mimicking, but nevertheless speaks in soft, airy tones and with the halting nervousness of her social anxieties. her voice is a high register. ● devisee ; most often lacks an inflection, picks his words with perfect enunciation, and overall carries conversation with the awkward pauses of someone well read, but unused to speaking with others. curses in an aberration's tongue when no one else is around to hear. his voice is a low register. ● xianne ; has an inviting, easy-going cadence to match her smile and overfamiliar, teasing jabs. calls it like she sees it, and keeps conversation rolling like her Rs. her voice is a slightly lower register. ● geid ; has an accent thick as tree sap, and speaks ponderously, with verbiage that one really has to chew on; often difficult to understand. his voice is a low register. ● solar ; has no discernable accent to whomever they're speaking to, because they speak with the aid of their psionics, and occasionally may only converse mentally if their vessel can't form speech. their voice varies with possessions. ● jeanot ; slips into falahni inflections when he's angered as a result of the memories lodged in his brain, but otherwise speaks with some amalgamation of northern american accents at a soft pace, unless info dumping. he has a slightly higher registered voice that sometimes cracks. ● benjamin ; speaks with a thick new acadian (louisianan) accent of honeyed words, and a genial lilt to go with a mouthful of lies behind that great big smile of his. his voice is a slightly lower register. ● zelman ; through practice speaks the languages he's fluent in without a hint of his polish roots — except, perhaps, when he's half awake, and typically comes with the devil-may-care attitude of curt phrasing. his voice is a slightly lower register. ● lazare ; doesn't talk, but has a laugh from the chest that's coarse and higher pitched than his register, like he swallowed gravel and breathed in a helium balloon. his voice is a low register.

[myangelhaven]

These are my recommendations of JISUNG fics! It will be updated once in a while for new stories I have read. Hopefully the links work (lemme know if it doesn't)

Credits to the authors!! All information written is taken from the authors' post and has not been modified. Reminder that some fics are NOT for minors, so please read the key and avoid 18+ contents.

HAPPY READING!!

KEY [❀]: fluff      [𖤓]: angst      [☄]: sad      [☾]:smut      [⟡]:smau      [𖦹]: humour      [✮]: my favs 

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DRABBLES & SHORT FICS

ten things han jisung says when he thinks you’re asleep by @soobnny [❀]

Rule breakers by @ppiri-bahng [❀][𖤓][suggestive][pining]

reader isn’t the angel everyone thinks they are

A perfect disaster by @jae-bummer [❀]

Your bias confesses through text message while sitting next to you.

no title by @astraystayyh [❀][suggestive?]

domestic morning where they also remember  snippets of their (enemies) past.

Red-handed by @straykeedz [❀][☾][fwb] 1.2k

Han Jisung pounding into reader over the kitchen counter and getting caught by Lee Know and/or Bang Chan.

Not that innocent by @straykidshoe [❀][☾] 1.3k

Seven minutes in heaven with the music major, the [by all that mattered] rumoured virgin. You assumed that you would need to teach him how to do everything- and if not that, then leave the stuffy closet needy and wet. But what happened is much different

You're still a traitor by @skzonthebrain [𖤓][☄][nonreciprocal pining][fwb] 1.4k

"He broke the rule of not sleeping with anyone else, but you broke the rule of not falling for each other."

the accuracy of philosophical aphorisms by @skazoo [❀][crack][vampireau] 2.6k

ok, you're tired, but you're sure those two floating, glowing, red orbs(?) are staring right at you.

Talking body by @hyungszn [❀][𖤓][ratedM][mutualpining] 2.8k

The downfall of womankind (read: you) is a trim waist, tan skin, and a delectable belly button.

You Lose If You Get It First by @jinxhallows [❀][☾][idolau] 3.2k

The heat by @hwanghyunjinenthusiast [❀][☾][✮][aphrodisiac] 3.6k

When your roommate brings home a bag of strange cookies, you two don't think much of it. Assuming whoever sold them to him was lying about them containing an aphrodisiac. You both quickly come to realise that you were very, very incorrect.

The night we met by @jisungsjheekies [❀][𖤓][soulmateau] 3.6k

Soulmate connection: born with a tattoo of the date you first meet your soulmate - Y/N’s is 22/09/19

It's a scream, BABY! by @tyunphoria [𖤓][☾][✮][ghostface] 3.7k

when you thought you finally escaped that psycho who calls himself ghostface . . . think again. he always finds you.

Lucid dream by @changbeanie [❀][𖤓][vampireau] 4.7k

You keep on having the same dreams about the same person every night. What happens when the boy in your dreams is the new kid in town?

Resurrected by @changbeanie [❀][𖤓][☄][zombieapocalypseau] 4.2k

In the year 2193, humans are in threat of extinction. In order to preserve what is left of humanity, the government set up a sanctuary. However one day, you found yourself in one of the restricted areas. What will happen to you now? Are zombies really what people claim them to be?

Bad guy by @jl-micasea-fics [𖤓][☾][fwb] 4.4k

He’s the classic bad boy, the one you shouldn’t want but can’t get enough of. It’s only too late you realise, you should have listened to the words of warning from your brother.

Rebound by @yoongihan [❀][☾][✮] 5k

Recently broken up with and cheated on, you decide to go to your first frat party and see what is so appealing about sex with a stranger.

⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄more to come!⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄

☆--------Jisung's masterlist || skz masterlist---------☆

[hoongiri]

˚. ⋆　☄︎　🔭　alice in borderland masterlist

♡ — fluff. 　♤ — angst. 　♧ — crack. 　♢ — suggestive.

this list is not all of the characters i will write for, just the ones i believe i will write for the most. feel free to request karube, chota, mira, and so on.

　── ryohei arisu ★

♡/♤ vanilla latte

　── yuzuha usagi ★

nothing yet . .

　── hikari kuina ★

nothing yet . .

　── shuntarō chishiya ★

nothing yet . .

　── rizuna ann ★

nothing yet . .

　── kodai tatta ★

nothing yet . .

　── all characters ★

nothing yet . .

[ofmoonlily]

☄ -reveromantique

Leave a ☄ in my askbox and a character's name and you'll hear the first thought my character would have if they woke up naked and in bed with that person. | NO LONGER ACCEPTING | @reveromantique

The moment—No. The second, the slightest millisecond Yuna's eyes crack open to see that beautiful brawny figure stretched out across the mattress revealing all that he had: scar worn flesh, muscle, that peaceful look on his sleeping face, and other unmentionable assets, all of which pulled the tiniest hint of a smirk on those cherry toned lips.

Yuna slides over across the mattress and cuddles up to his side, one leg thrown over one of his, head on his chest and resting under his chin.

In her soft, airy timbre Yuna mutters, "Mine~"