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I'm gonna be using these I guess. :3

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[seaborgium-dazies]

a delicate reprieve - a victim to my every need~ mdni

izuku is down BAD for you. he feels like he'll die if he can't have you. unlucky for him, you're feeling bratty.

cw: f!reader, teasing, sub!deku, pussyjob, overstimulation, pet name (baby), pretty graphic language, I'm just so horny for deku, bratty! reader, creampie

a/n: this is a very self indulgent birthday fic (⁠つ⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)⁠つ

You knew that teasing Izuku like this was straight up mean mean. And he was already begging for you, saying he has to have you, tripping over his own words, mumbles filling the air.

Of course you humour him, he's already putty in your hand when your tongue slides into his mouth.

"Just want to- want to feel you- feel you- all around me, all fluttering, warm, pulsating and fuck baby please just let me-"

It doesn't take long until he's laying flat beneath you, his perky pink cock hard and throbbing, patiently waiting to be granted access to you.

Izuku swallows thickly, as you take his length in your hand. He can't stand the anticipation. You grip his cock and as his pulsating tip is about to be swallowed by your cunt you let your pussy rub against it instead.

Izukus head falls back into the pillows as your wet pussy glides along his cock. A shaky moan escapes his lips and his hand is reaching for you, any part of you in a silent plea to give him what he wants.

You're repeating the motion as you watch deku fall apart. His chest is heaving, groans, whines and whimpers leaving his lips. And you can't help but grin at the effect you're having on him.

His hand settles on your wrists, begging for you to take his hand in yours. You do so as you continue bumping your clit against the tip of izukus erect cock.

Deku mumbles something about you being a tease but due to him being so fucked out his words are barely intelligible. And when you drag your wet pussylips along the whole length of izukus rigid dick once more, he comes in big white ropes.

The first spurt shot up but the second spurt pebbled against your clit, slithering down your glistening wet cunt. But that didn't stop you, Izukus softening dick was just another sex toy in your eyes.

You continue grinding against him and the overstimulation immediately made deku sit up in protest.

"Aaaaaah- baby-"

You just push his chest back down as you continue to rub your clit against the tip of his cock.

Getting closer, you hunch over and clamp down on dekus hand, you can feel him getting harder again and you chase your own high, your wet pussy providing the perfect lubrication for this delicious friction.

With a porn worthy cry of ecstasy you cum on dekus cock. And when you come down from your high, your vision returning, you see that deku has taken his cock in his hand and jerked it a few times.

Appalled, you took it from him, slapping his hand away. You aligned his dick with your puffy hole as you finally sunk down on him.

Izukus choked out a moan and he tried to steady his breathing. You took a minute to get settled before moving up and down on his length, feeling every vein and ridge along his cock.

Incoherent mumbles fell from dekus lips as his hand found your waist. While you were deep into riding him, you finally understood his words: he was thanking you.

You leaned down to kiss him, love and lust melting into one big ball of light in your chest.

Izuku grabbed your tits and played with your nipples resulting in your clamping down on him. The coil in your stomach snapped

"fuck! ngghg~"

Was the last thing you heard before you felt deku shooting his hot load into you.

You went slack and fell onto his chest, lovesick grins plastered onto both of your faces; your hands still intertwined.

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Buy the birthday boy a coffee? <3

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[hearts4mica]

Family Activities

Jon and Damian & Platonic Batsis.

I need more of this. I love it. It's delightful(⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠) @fri3nd-buddy-pal

Masterlist! Part 1 Here!

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There was a yearly family activity that was held yearly in Metropolis. Your family lived in Gotham and Dick heard about it while reading a newspaper yes Dick reads the newspaper wowww.

Anyways at a weekly dinner at the Manor he told everyone about this! Andd everyone said no.

Well except you! A nice trip with your older brother.

“Oh and Jon said he wanted to come with us by the way babybird” Dick said.

A nice trip with your older brother and Jon your ‘litle brother’

Damian spat out his drink. Jon?

Jon?! Are you serious? Dick said it was a family thing ughh

Now he was obligated to come by with you two so Jon wouldn’t try to steal his sister away again!

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The day of the family activity Dick cancelled on you since he had a mission to do. Kinda hypocrite of his part since this plan was to focus on the family instead of the missions but oh well.

Atleast you could hangout with Jon and Damian.

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You had fun that day. Except Damian. He was trying his best to make sure Jon didn’t cling to you. He hated sharing his sister.

Anyways while walking around the park with some icecream you found a small race.

“Sign up for the Brother and Sister race! At 3pm today!”

After reading it you decided to continue walking since it was a two person race and you didn’t want to exclude anyone.

Damian wanted to participate and he gave you big puppy eyes saying that he wanted to participate in a race with his older sister.

“How about you and Jon participate on the race and i’ll stay here and cheer for you?”

“But it’s brother and sister race [name] i don’t wanna intervene! I can wait here :3” Jon said smiling such a sweetheart.

“Well Jon maybe there’s a contest for lonely children after this?” Damian said snickering

“It’s only children Damian!” You quickly said you didn’t want Jon to feel bad you all came here to hangout together.

“A lonely child is what you’re gonna be when [name] sells you!” Jon stuck his tongue out at Damian.

“Guys let’s not fight now! How aboutt uhh we ride that small and potentially dangerous rollecoaster? Fun right?!

You all ended not riding the rollercoaster cause it broke down just before it was your turn.

Well you got lots of memories with your little siblings. Jon made a you two a bracelet so you all could match.

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“It was a really nice day we should do this more often.”

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[dissociativewriter]

Hii!! I'm the one who did the request of lads men (with any of your choice or all of them) with non mc with the song Senses by MICO I forgot to add can it be an angst plss thxx (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

ok so im 99% sure this is not what you expected when you submitted this request, but i hope you like it anyway because this is where my brain went and i think its a cool idea. anyways i love MICO omg (i have a crush on him tbh) i’ve been listening to senses on repeat for like a week ahjksfjgksjfksf

@blessdunrest when i put out the poll, you seemed a bit excited for this prompt so i thought you’d like to see it written. what do you think?

It shocked him, how easily it happened.

The two of you were just chatting, snuggled up together on the couch of one of his apartments in Linkon. You were talking softly about something that didn’t really matter. A dog you saw on the street today, how your coworker was so annoying, that new cafe down the street you wanted to try with him.

It slipped out, really. You were half-asleep in his arms, eyes pulling shut and body curling into his warmth when he heard it. As soft as your slowing heartbeat, ‘I love you.’

His entire body stilled.

How could you, sweet, trusting you, love someone like him?

Someone whose life was a lion’s den, filled with blood and claws and backstabbing.

There was a quiet grin on your face when you said it, even in sleep, and he felt his heart ache in his chest. He could never make you smile like that, not with all that he was.

You deserved more than, better than him.

You deserved everything that he wasn’t.

Your grip on him loosened as soft snores left your lips, and he couldn’t stop himself from smiling down at you with a fondness he hadn’t felt in years.

In reality, you fell for someone else. Someone he wasn’t, someone he couldn’t ever be.

You’d fallen for Skye, the charming fruit vendor. Not Sylus, the feared leader of Onychinus.

Sylus never thought it would get to this point. Never thought he would come to regret putting on the persona. But now you had fallen for his act, someone he wasn’t really.

Sylus was all blood and fists, not the loving, doting man you saw him as.

He’d asked you about destiny once, what you thought about fated loves.

You had shrugged. “Destiny always seemed make-believe,” you said.

And yet we’re destined to break, Sylus thought.

“I always thought we forge our own paths,” you continued. “I don’t want to be with someone I love just because the stars said so. I want to build that love myself, feel the effort in each loving action.”

You deserved that love. He’d wanted to tell you, but the words died in his throat as your hand closed around his.

Sylus kept telling himself he should end this. You deserved more, deserved better. Why were you with him, anyway? You didn’t need all his baggage, all his hidden fears in your life.

If his own sorceress had turned him away in favor of another man, why shouldn’t you, too? You owed him nothing, had nothing with him.

Sylus may have been the one that you wanted right now, but he’ll never be the one that you’ll love.

Someday, you’d come to your senses. See him for the monster he knew he was, and leave him there. Leave him alone with only your fading warmth to keep him alive. Leave him to look out for you on the street, to watch the door to his apartment, in hopes that you would come back to him, even after he turned you away.

You would never be his.

But he would always be yours.

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[ysvanielle]

Hello!! Heard u were taking requests so I want to make an Itoshi Sae x reader req where reader is a well known idol in Japan and she shows up at Sae's game in Spain and sits in the vip section! (While wearing a cute fit paired with his jersey and matching bracelets) And during halftime she gets interviewed and the interviewer asks about what team she's cheering for, who her fav player is, etc... and after the game is over Sae gets forced into an interview and the interviewer points out his and reader's matching bracelets and he reveals that they're dating, leaving everyone stunned, (including his teammates) and their social media blowing up the next day!!

Sorry if this is a lot 😔🙏 -⛸️ anon

ᩧ ֺ ۪ 　　　"soft launch"

── .✦ ꒰ sae itoshi x f!reader ྀ ꒱ —

ෆ a/n note: hii ! thank u for the req (⁠♡⁠ω⁠♡⁠ ⁠)⁠ ⁠~⁠♪ i enjoyed writing it sm, and ⛸️ anon, if you see this, temme if you liked it or not !!

you’re not exactly subtle, but you are stylish. sae’s jersey layered over your white tshirt like it was made for you, oversized and effortless. your hair done just perfectly, sunglasses perched in that idol-off-duty way, and—most importantly—the stainless steel bracelet on your wrist. his matches. and you know that.

you slip into the vip section quietly (as quiet as a top-tier j-pop idol can be), head slightly down, but you still feel eyes on you. someone whispers, someone’s filming, of course, but you don’t mind. after all, you’re here for someone very specific.

the first half flies by. sae’s focused, sharp, mechanical. but you know him. you know the flicker of his eyes up toward the stands before every corner kick. you know he sees you.

at halftime, someone with a mic approaches you. live coverage. "we're here with a surprise guest—[y/n], the idol everyone’s obsessed with lately!" you laugh, shyly. trained.

"what brings you to the game today?"

you smile. "just here to support."

"anyone special you’re cheering for?"

you glance at the field. "maybe."

"favorite player?"

"no-one special," you tease.

they pan the camera to your wrist. the stainless steel glints under stadium lights.

post-game, sae’s clearly not in the mood for interviews, but someone corners him before he can leave the pitch.

"great match today, itoshi-san—quick question though."

his expression is pure flatline. "what."

"fans noticed something interesting." the reporter raises a photo on their tablet — a zoom-in of your bracelets. "you and [y/n] seem to be wearing matching ones."

silence.

then sae just says, "yeah. we’re dating."

pause. reporter: "…sorry—wait, you’re—"

"dating. yes." he’s already walking away.

you wake up the next day to your phone overheating from the number of notifications.

your name + sae’s name trending #1. fan edits already made. tweets like “NOT SAE ITOSHI BEING TAKEN BY AN IDOL???” and “this is the softest launch in history and i’m still screaming.”

you scroll through them, half-asleep, and send sae a screenshot.

you roll your eyes, and smile. okay, maybe.. he has a point

the adorable divider credits goes to @luvseii ! thank u again for letting me use it !

written by - @ysvanielle (me) | please do not copy, steal modify or repost or translate my content onto any other platforms or tumblr. reblogs, likes and follows are appreciated !

[ivyyisbored22]

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞—𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘹 (𝘧𝘦𝘮) 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

A Stray Kids one shot (𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 ��𝚢 @laurenalpha123 . 𝚃𝚢𝚜𝚖!)

Synopsis: You are a trainee at JYPE and Lee Know is your Sunbae. But you both had been schoolmates until Lee Know moved away and now you joined the company to become an idol. You had unconfessed feelings for him and you didn't know— the sexy dancer has had an eye on you since high school. Now that you're almost so close to him, he is determined to have you.

Warnings: SMUT🔞. Mature content. Strong language, Semi-public?(practice room), unprotected sex, size kink, reader is called kitten,overstim(?), oral(f.receiving), fingering, doggy, pet names,(somewhat of)dirtytalk?, mirror sex.

Minors do not interact!!!

(Sometimes my brain just...works...LMFAO)

If this isn't your thing, you're more than welcome to skip it. Reblogs, likes, comments and feedbacks are always appreciated.

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Word count:5.6k (My hands slipped— I'm sorry(⁠･ั⁠ω⁠･ั⁠))

𝑬𝑵𝑱𝑶𝒀!

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"I'll join you after a few hours," You told your bandmate as you combed your hair and put it up in a messy bun. The strands fell around your face in a way that added a casual charm to your look, but you didn’t care much about appearances right now. "I just wanna work out for a while."

"Sure. I'll send you the details." Your bandmate said, grabbing her purse, ballcap and mask, getting ready to go out with two of the other members. "Don’t push yourself too hard, okay?" She added, a note of concern in her voice.

You returned her smile and gave a reassuring nod. She pulled you into a quick, warm hug before slipping out the door, her footsteps fading down the hallway as she joined the other members, leaving you alone in your quite spacious dorm room.

You sighed, stretching your arms above your head and feeling the slight burn in your muscles from the intense training sessions earlier in the day. The pressure of being part of an upcoming K-pop girl group was always present, but in moments like these, when you were alone, you felt a strange mix of excitement and anxiety. It was an exhilarating but daunting journey.

You glanced at your reflection in the mirror, the soft glow of the sun glowing through thw window, highlighting the determination in your eyes. The girl staring back at you was not the same one who had entered the company months ago—she was stronger, more resilient, and more driven than ever before.

You got dressed in a comfy pair of sweatpants, a cute crop top and white sneakers and made your way to the door. With one last look around the dorm, you stepped out into the hallway, the door clicking shut behind you.

You walked towards the elevator and made your way to the dance practice room. The doors slid open and you stepped inside, once the elevator reached the floor, you walked to the end of the hallway.

The building was so silent as if no one was roaming the corridors, it was slightly creepy and of course the building had thick walls. You swallowed the unease building in your chest and started walking, the sound of your sneakers tapping against the floor the only thing breaking the silence.

As you approached the end of the hallway, the familiar door to the dance practice room came into view. It was a place you knew well, a space where you had spent countless hours perfecting your routines and pushing your limits. The sight of it brought a small sense of comfort, but the unnerving stillness of the building lingered in the back of your mind, making you quicken your pace.

You reached out for the door handle, but paused for a moment, glancing around the deserted corridor one last time. The entire floor seemed devoid of life, and for a split second, you wondered if you were truly alone.

But you shook off the feeling, telling yourself it was just your imagination playing tricks on you. After all, it wasn’t uncommon for the building to be quiet during the day when most trainees were either out, practicing or resting in their dorms.

Pushing the door open, you stepped into the practice room, greeted by the familiar scent of wood and faint traces of lingering sweat and—a devastatingly handsome man who had no business being that handsome.

Your eyes widened as your heart began to race behind your ribcage. Lee Know, the well known among everyone and everyone around the world, stood casually at the corner of the room, his back pressed against the mirrored wall, scrolling his phone.

Lee Know was your Sunbae, who joined the company six years before you did but he wasn't just your senior.

You and Lee Know were schoolmates back in high school. He was almost like a bully, picking on you and teasing you any chance he got.

But despite all that, Lee Know has stood up for you and has almost got himself in trouble at the principal's office for fighting with another jerk of a guy at school who treated you like shit.

And to this day, you were grateful to him for stepping up for you.

Lee Know glanced up from his phone, his eyes directly falling on you standing in the doorway, your heart began racing even faster. You had seen his practice videos on YouTube, he usually wore hoodies and sweatpants but today out of all days, he was in a black tank top and shorts.

Good lord.

"Oh hello, Sunbae," You said, attempting to break the silence, his eyes were still on you, an intense gaze watching you, falling from head to toe, observing your outfit.

You slowly stepped in, closing the door behind you and pushed away a strand of hair behind your ear. Man, why was he watching you so intently? His face was literally unreadable.

“Surprised to see me?” He asked, a slight smirk tugging at his lips, his voice smooth and deep, cutting through the silence of the room. The teasing lilt in his tone made your heart flutter even more.

You struggled to find your voice, still reeling from the shock of seeing him here. “I���uh, yeah. I didn’t expect anyone to be here,” You stammered, mentally cursing yourself for sounding so flustered.

You had seen Lee Know around the company before, but never like this. Alone and in such close proximity. He pushed himself off the wall and walked towards you, the smirk on his lips growing as he noticed your reaction.

Your breathing increased as he stood only a few feet away from you, you could see his chest rise and fall. You looked up at him, trying your best to hide your deepening blush but it was in vain.

Lee Know tilted his head, sliding his hands in the pockets of his shorts, "It's been a while since I last saw you. You’ve changed a lot since then. In a good way of course."

Your heart skipped a beat at his words. The idea that Lee Know still remembers you, sent a rush of emotions through you. You thought he had forgotten about you but it looks like you were wrong.

"Thank you, Sunbae," Your voice almost broke in half out of embarrassment? Shyness? You didn't know. All you knew was standing this close to Lee Know just made you go crazy.

"So have you," You managed to say, your voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions inside you. His gaze was still locked on you, intense and unwavering, as if he was searching for something hidden beneath the surface.

Lee Know’s smirk softened into a small smile at your words. “I guess we both have,” He replied, his tone warm but with an undercurrent of something deeper.

“But some things never change.”

Your heart pounded in your chest, the air between you thick with tension. You could hardly believe this was happening—that you were standing so close to him, having a conversation that felt so personal, so intimate.

He took another step closer, his presence almost overwhelming. The scent of his cologne, fresh and subtly spicy, filled your senses, making it even harder to think straight.

"Wanna do our new comeback dance challenge with me?" His sudden question caught you off guard, you looked at him blinking for a second before nodding softly.

"Sure, but I already know the choreography," You said, a faint smile playing on your lips as he watched you with a playfully arched eyebrow.

"Is that so? Then I guess we don't have to warm up"

"I don't think we have to"

He glanced at you one more time before he moved towards the sound system and plugged in his phone, the lead song of their newest comeback began playing on the speakers.

As the music began to play, filling the room with its pulsating rhythm, you took your place in front of the mirror, Lee Know stood next to you. The tension in your shoulders melted away slightly, replaced by the familiar rush of adrenaline but him standing next you still made you nervous.

Lee Know was one of the best dancers in the K-pop industry, everyone knew it and you felt insecure for a second knowing your skills wouldn't match his. But you pushed that thought away when the chorus of the song started.

Your body moved in synchronisation with Lee Know, your movements fluid and perfect matching his. The choreography was complex, but you had practised it so many times that it felt like second nature.

Lee Know moved with an effortless grace that was mesmerising to watch. His body seemed to flow with the music, every motion deliberate yet smooth, he was born to dance.

You found yourself getting lost in the way he moved, the way his eyes flicked to you every now and then, gauging your performance, as if challenging you to keep up. And you did. Every twist, turn, and pop was executed with precision.

The two of you were in perfect sync, moving as one unit. The reflection in the mirror showed you both, side by side, and for a moment, you allowed yourself to bask in the feeling of dancing alongside someone you had admired for so long.

As the song drifted off, he turned to you, a satisfied smile on his face. “You were great,” He said, his voice slightly breathless but full of admiration. “I knew you were good, but that was something else.”

You couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face at his words, a flush of pride warming your cheeks. “Thank you, Sunbae,” You replied, trying to catch your breath. “But I think you might’ve been holding back a little.”

Lee Know chuckled, the sound deep and rich, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine. “Maybe just a little,” He admitted, a playful glint in his eyes. “But only because I didn’t want to completely show off.”

You laughed, the tension in your body finally melting away. “I appreciate that,” you said, your tone light and teasing. “Though I’m not sure I could keep up if you went all out.”

He shook his head, still smiling as he looked at you. “Don’t sell yourself short. You did good."

His compliment made your heart skip a beat, the sincerity in his voice hitting you harder than you expected.

"Let's go another round?" You asked, now feeling fully confident.

"Sure" Lee Know replied smoothly and he walked to the sound system to put on a new set of songs.

For the next forty five minutes the two of you freestyled, danced to the latest comebacks and even practised for your debut song.

Sweat slicked your bodies as you came to a short break, his black tank top hugged his figure while your white crop top clung onto you, revealing a faint colour of your bra.

Lee Know caught an accidental glance of your chest but quickly turned his head away and walked to the mini fridge and grabbed two bottles of water.

You went to the corner of the room and sat on the floor, wiping off the sweat from your brow with the back of your hand, feeling the slight burn in your muscles after the intense session. Songs from the sound system continued playing quite soundly in the background.

Lee Know approached you and handed a bottle, the cold water you drank helped cool you down, but it did nothing to calm the racing of your heart.

You glanced up at Lee Know, who stood above you, his eyes glinting with that familiar playful mischief.

"Tired so fast?" He teased, the smirk on his lips growing as he leaned against the wall beside you, one eyebrow cocked in that infuriatingly attractive way.

You rolled your eyes, a smile tugging at your lips despite your best efforts to stay composed. “I’m not tired, Sunbae,” You shot back, though your breathlessness betrayed you. “Just pacing myself.”

“Is that what it is?” Lee Know chuckled, taking a long swig of his water, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly as he swallowed. “I figured you’d be able to keep up better by now.”

His words was coated with a hint of sarcasm, but there was an undercurrent of something more—an unspoken challenge that made your pulse quicken.

He had always known how to push your buttons, even back in high school, and it seemed like that hadn’t changed one bit.

Lee Know’s eyes flicked down to where your crop top clung to your skin, the faint outline of your bra visible through the thin fabric. For a split second, you caught him staring, but he quickly averted his gaze, clearing his throat as if nothing had happened.

He sat next to you, so close that you could feel the scent of his spicy cologne and sweat radiating off his body, which shouldn't make you feel like you wanted to drown in it.

“I've seen you dance at school," He said. "You’ve definitely improved a lot since,” He said, his tone casual, though you didn’t miss the slight edge in his voice. “But you might want to work on your stamina. Can’t have you tapping out too soon.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head at his relentless teasing. “Is this your way of saying I need more practice?” You asked, your voice light and playful as you tilted your head to look up at him.

“Maybe,” He replied, turning to you while his arm rested on one knee, his eyes glinting with amusement.

For a few moments the two of you stood there in silence, not knowing what to say next. You took another sip from your bottle and closed the cap, glancing at him but his gaze was already on you.

You felt your heart beginning to race again, a chuckle escaped from his throat as he turned his head away and finished his bottle of water.

"You know," He began softly, his voice low and slightly rough around the edges, you looked at him through the corner of your eye.

“You’re really something else.”

You fully turned to him and before you could respond, he moved closer, his free hand coming up to brush a strand of hair away from your face. The touch was light, almost hesitant, but it sent a shiver down your spine, your skin tingling where his fingers had grazed.

“You drive me crazy,” He confessed, his voice barely above a whisper now, as if admitting something he’d been holding back for a long time. “Ever since high school… I’ve been trying to figure you out. But you… you’re impossible.”

His words, spoken so close to your ear, made your breath catch in your throat. The heat between you was almost unbearable now, and you felt a pull, an undeniable urge to close the gap between you.

“Is that so?” You whispered back, your voice trembling slightly as you looked at him. The intensity in his gaze was almost overwhelming, but you couldn’t bring yourself to look away.

“Maybe you didn't try hard enough.”

Lee Know’s eyes narrowed slightly, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “Oh, I did,” He murmured, his voice laced with that familiar sarcasm, but there was an edge to it now—something darker, more serious.

“But you’re just a tough nut to crack.”

His hand, still resting near your face, moved to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing lightly against your skin. The contact was electrifying, sending jolts of warmth throughout your entire body. Your breath hitched, your heart pounding so loudly you were sure he could hear it.

“And what happens if you do?” You asked, your voice barely audible as you leaned into his touch, your eyes locked onto his.

Lee Know’s smirk faded, his expression turning serious, almost contemplative. He leaned in closer, his lips just inches from yours, his breath warm against your skin.

“I guess there’s only one way to find out,” He whispered, his voice so soft it was almost lost in the quiet of the room.

Time froze in that moment when Lee Know pressed his hand on the wall, caging you with his body, lifting your chin with his fingers and bringing you close to him.

You swallowed hard but he didn't bring your lips to his. He only watched you and watched you as if he was waiting for someone to be revealed from your eyes.

"Six years. For six years you've managed to take over my head. Live in there. Freely. And now,"

Lee Know's hand went up your crop top, his palm caressing your skin that made goosebumps pebble your skin, his low, growling voice made your thighs clench. You felt something wet slowly beginning to pool between your legs.

He squeezed your breast through your bra, you inhaled a sharp breath, your hand instantly gripping his arm.

"Sunbae," You said so softly it almost sounded like a moan. And that soft voice made his cock hard.

"Lee Know, darling. Call me Lee Know. Or did you forget my name?" He said in a low rough voice as he began squeezing and palming and playing with your breast that caused you to whimper.

"Someone might walk in," Your fingers dug on his arms, your face still so close to his, his warm breath was over you, it drove you mad. But you wanted him to keep going. Your arousal began consuming you and you needed more.

"Then I guess we make it fast. Right baby?"

Lee Know pulled you down, your back was now on the floor, his knees on either side of you and pinning you beneath him. His eyes were dark and full of desire as he watched your chest rise and fall.

"Should I stop?" He asked in a husky voice. You shook your head, not being able to think of anything else. "No, don't. Please"

And that was all he needed to hear.

Without another word he pushed your top up along with your bra, revealing your hard nipples and beautiful breasts to his lust filled eyes. His eyes widened along with his smirk as he took in the heavenly sight beneath him, he leaned down and closed his mouth around the sensitive tip, your hand instantly tugged his hair.

You couldn't help but moan at the way his mouth sucked your nipple and rolled the other with his forefinger and thumb. He was basically worshipping your tits, giving both of them equal amounts of attention.

"Always knew my princess will taste the sweetest" He released your nipple with a soft pop sound, your fingers were still snaking his hair.

"Lee Know I, I need you," You said in a breathy moan, arousal spreading all over you, you could feel your juices stain your panties.

"You have me baby," He said as he removed your shoes and tugged down your pants along with your underwear, leaving you completely naked below your waist with nothing but your socks on.

He spread your thighs, the scent of your arousal reaching him as he got down to your hot dripping core. Your slick glazed infront of his eyes, his mouth watering knowing he's going to be having the best time of his life.

He placed a feather like kiss on your clit that made your chest heavy and core beg with need, it clenched around nothing, Lee Know smirked again and continued to kiss your clit multiple times.

"Lee Know...pl—please..."

"How so impatient baby" He licked your juices and was the last he said before he drew in the sensitive nub in his mouth and sucked.

Your back arched, Lee Know's tongue flicking and licking and sucking on your clit as he pushed a finger inside you, stretching your pretty walls and another, continuing to stretch you while his tongue played with your bud.

He groaned as your juices coated his face, tongue and fingers, you writhed and bucked your hips but his other hand's fingers were digging onto your thigh, holding you in place.

Lee Know knew that it was worth waiting. Worth waiting all those years for you. For him to taste you like this. In his sanctuary, under him, with your body begging for him to keep going.

"Oh my, Lee Know, oh" You were whimpering as he pumped his fingers inside your cunt, while he sucked on your clit like it was his last meal.

He pulled his fingers out after a few seconds of pumping and replaced it with his tongue without a word coming out of him other than a satisfied groan in your pussy, eating you out. The taste of you only hardened his cock behind his shorts.

You couldn't hold on, your eyes gushed with tears but Lee Know was so mean, his licks and flicks were slow and languid, you were squirming as you kept moaning without an end, the sound of your moans mixing with the beats of the newest songs playing off the speakers in the background.

While your senses were being driven out of your mind with Lee Know's tongue, you prayed that no one would walk in or hear your embarrasing noises. And those noises only turned Lee Know on more.

Your head turned to the side and through your glassy eyes you caught your reflection staring back at you. Lee Know's face buried in between your legs while your mouth was hanging half open.

You didn't look like the kind, innocent and polite idol the company trained you to be. You looked heavily drunk from arousal and at the way Lee Know's mouth worked on you.

"What a sweet little pussy you have sweetheart," He languidly licked your slit making you cry softly.

His cock was so hard and felt excruciatingly painful behind the confines of his shorts but he was too drunk on your sweet pussy that he ignored it.

Lee Know rose up from your heat, looking at you while his chin was coated with your essence, his lips red and stained with your juices, he got up to your face and crushed his mouth on yours.

You could basically taste yourself off his lips, his tongue swiped over your lips, demanding entrance as he kissed you fiercely. It wasn't gentle but dominant, his tongue battling with yours while his fingers circled your clit.

You moaned into his mouth, bucking your hips begging for him to give you more. Goodness, when were you this turned on?

Lee Know groaned as he pulled back and returned back to his meal, resting your leg on his shoulder and his tongue pushing inside your walls, kissing and licking your pussy, basically driving you absolutely insane. Literally keeping you on the edge.

"Lee Know, I can't, please" You begged him breathlessly, squealing while he worshipped you with his mouth.

"I'm teaching you on how to build your stamina kitten," He kissed your wet walls. "We should work on that right?"

Your fingers pulled his hair so hard, it nearly ached him but what you didn't know, Lee Know liked it when his hair was being pulled. You didn't know how turned on he was right now and how he was going to do everything to keep you under his mercy for however long he wants.

And hopefully no one walks in on you both.

"Pleaseplease, I can't, please" You were whimpering, breathing heavily, you couldn't do it any longer.

"You wanna come baby? Come all over my face? And show me how much you love this?"

"Yeah, yes, please Lee Know, GODDD"

He flattened his tongue in one more long lick and that undid you. "Come for me, kitten."

The words didn't fully leave his mouth as you came shuddering, your moans sounding like an erotic background music for the lyrics playing off the walls, your orgasm washed over you and Lee Know making your toes curl.

You were panting heavily from your high, letting go of his hair and your other hand and feet laying flat on the floor, you could still see tiny specks of stars erupting behind your eyes.

Lee Know smirked watching you process your comedown and stood on his knees. You slowly propped on your elbows, your eyes directly falling on his huge throbbing bulge below his abdomen and the slight stain around it.

When he was almost about to fully stand up, you wrapped your hand around his forearm. "You know you aren't done." You said challengingly that made his eyes and smirk widen with mischief.

"I don't carry condoms with me when I'm going to the practice room, kitten. Unless you think I do this all the time" He said as he brushed his fingers over your needy wet pussy. It was begging for him.

"We don't need it"

"That's not a good idea," He refused. Lee Know was always against unprotected sex and he knew he had pushed his luck as far it could go for today.

"You know you want this," You got up on your knees and touched his groin. "And so do I."

"Sweetheart," He protested but you went past it, you didn't know where you got this much courage from. You pulled his shorts and boxers down, just so that his erection was freed, your eyes widened.

OH GOD.

His cock sprung out, long, proud and beautifully hard, thick and veiny, pre cum leaking off the tip as it throbbed angrily. All your previous encounters vanished into thin air as you took in the sight of his gorgeous velvet shaft.

You looked at Lee Know with a wide smirk playing on your lips and stacked your hand on the base of his impressive length, stoking him as he groaned. You cutely kissed and licked the pretty tip, lapping his pre substances, the sweet saltiness lingering on your tongue.

"You. Drive. Me. Crazy." He growled.

Lee Know gripped your wrist and swiftly turned you around so that now the two of you were facing the mirrored wall. His erection dug onto your lower back and he pushed you onto all fours, grazing the tip on your entrance.

Your eyes closed shut and core ached with need, with one last gentle stroke, Lee Know held your waist and filled you inch by inch of his length in a smooth glid that made your back arch and cry out sharply.

"Lee—"

His cock was huge, he had to let you adjust for a few long seconds before he started pounding into you. You were basically naked if not for your socks and your top and bra resting beneath your neck.

"Fuck baby you're so tight" Lee Know rasped in a harsh tone, diving his huge length in your cunt, the hard wood floor bruising your knees.

"I might come right now."

Your breasts were bouncing, back and forth, as he pounded into you in a nearly punishing force, you almost— almost regretted asking for him to fuck you. But the pleasure of his thrusts were so euphoric, you wanted him to keep pushing you further.

"Open your eyes." Lee Know growled harshly, his hand came around your neck, fluttering your eyes wide open, meeting your reflection in front of you.

"Look at me when I'm fucking your tight little pussy."

You did. Your eyes met him through the mirror as he continued pounding into you so hard, abusing and wrecking your poor hole, his hand almost tight around your neck.

Your walls squeezed and clenched his thick shaft, driving Lee Know out of his mind. His cock was throbbing inside of you, he was resisting the urge to slap that round pretty ass of yours, but the way you took in his dick this gorgeously sent him to heaven.

"What do you think the world will think if they ever saw this huh?" Lee Know growled that made your heart pound hard enough to break out of your ribcage.

"Practising a very unique choreography right? On all fours as you let me wreck this slutty cunt?" His words were harsh, raw and dirty. He was taken over by some primal energy that made you weak.

"Tell me, kitten. Is this what you wanted?"

"Ngh, yes" You nodded frantically, your hands gripping the wooden floor for balance, but he was holding you fiercely. Moan after moan spilled out of your throat uncontrollably along with his harsh groans as hit each and every spot in you.

Ironically, the song 'Drive' was playing on the speakers, your eyes remained locked on your reflections, watching yourself getting mercilessly fucked by Lee Know from the behind.

"I won't let you go until the ending, Hold on tight as it speeds up"

It was like he was following the lyrics as he fucked you faster and harder, you watched yourself from the mirror, squealing and moaning, the floor bruising your knees, breasts bouncing, mouth open and tears streaming down your cheeks.

Lee Know's head was fallen back, his hand still around your neck and hair sticking on his damp sweat slicked forehead and so was yours. Your messy bun was now very loose, the strands falling on your face.

His eyes met yours again on the reflection, the two of you were in a sweaty mess, dripping with whimpers, moans and groans, the sloppy sounds of his cock going in and out of your cunt soaking the air.

"Oh, I'm, gosh,"

"Are you going to come for me again, kitten? Hmm?" He loosened his grip around your neck. "Go on, baby. Come."

With one final thrust, he hit your G-spot, you cried out coming all over his cock. Lee Know held you, slowing his pace and helped you ride out your earth shattering orgasm.

Your hand lost grip from the floor and you almost slipped but he held you before you fell, your velvet walls pulsing as your brain tried to process the high of your ecstatic climax.

Relentless thunder roared in Lee Know's chest as he came soon after you, groaning and cussing. It was almost the very last second but he pulled out of you, his cum shooting over your back and pussy. He came SO much that his cum spilled on the floor between your knees.

He quickly stood and pulled his shorts up, rushing towards the restroom and came back with tissues. He cleaned up the mess he made and wiped your thighs, holding you. And after you calmed down from your high, he helped you get back into your clothes.

Lee Know got up again and unplugged his phone from the speakers, you too slowly got up on your feet adjusting your pants and top but felt a sharp, throbbing ache pulsing through your knees and a slight soreness between your legs.

The last two hours replayed in your head again, every single detail vivid and etched in your brain.

"Are you okay?" Lee Know asked gently, turning to you as you came back to a steady breathing and fixed your hair, gulping down the remaining liquid from your water bottle.

"Yeah, I'm fine" The post-sex fog faded away, awkward tension began forming between the two of you. God how can you ever look at him the same anymore?

You two just fucked, not just anywhere but in the practice room, at the company with God knows who passed by or accidentally heard you both. A deep crimson bloomed on your cheeks, not out of fluster but out of embarrassment.

It was like Lee Know could read your mind and the concerned look spread across your face. He gently cupped your cheek making you meet his eyes, his usual cold face was replaced in a soft warmth.

"Hey, it's alright," Lee Know's fingers lingered as they tucked the strand of hair behind your ear, his touch surprisingly tender. The warmth in his eyes melted away the last of your embarrassment, his concern for you evident in the way he looked at you.

“Really, it’s okay,” He repeated, his voice low and soothing, as if he was trying to calm the storm of thoughts swirling in your mind.

“You don’t have to worry about anything.”

You bit your lip, still feeling a twinge of unease. “But…we’re at the company, if someone—”

Lee Know gently interrupted you by shaking his head. “No one’s going to find out. And even if they did, it’s none of their business. We’re both adults, and we made the choice together.”

His words were firm but comforting, and the way he spoke made it clear that he wasn’t just saying this to ease your mind—he genuinely believed it. The tension in your chest loosened, though the reality of what had just happened still felt surreal.

“It’s just… this isn’t something I ever imagined happening.” You admitted, the blush on your cheeks deepening.

“Me neither,” He confessed, his tone gentle, his thumb brushing lightly against your cheek in a gesture that sent warmth flooding through you. “But I’m not regretting it. Are you?”

You looked into his eyes, searching for any hint of doubt, but all you found was sincerity. His question caught you off guard, making you pause. After a moment, you shook your head slowly. “No…I don’t regret it.”

The smile that spread across his face was small but genuine, a flash of relief in his eyes that made your heart skip a beat. “Good,” He murmured, his hand still cradling your cheek.

For a moment, the two of you just looked at each other, the practice room around you fading into the background. There was no awkwardness now, no embarrassment—just a quiet understanding and a shared feeling that had finally been acknowledged.

Lee Know’s hand moved from your cheek to the back of your neck, gently pulling you closer until your foreheads touched.

You closed your eyes and melted into the feel of him, your arms gripping his back, you pulled him to a tight hug. All the years of unconfessed feelings crept the hearts of the two of you, wrapping in the comfort of each other’s presence.

You pulled back reluctantly, but you knew time was stretching and you have to go catch up with your band mates. You looked into Lee Know's eyes one more time in a soft intensity.

"I have to get back to my dorm," You said, your voice almost as quiet as a whisper.

Lee Know nodded, a small smile tugging his lips. "Sure," He leaned down and placed a quick peck on your lips. You chuckled softly, the tension from earlier now a distant memory.

You returned his smile nodding and turned towards the door, walking to the exit.

"See you around, kitten" He said smirking, his usual personality returning.

You looked back at him, a tiny smirk of your own playing on your lips.

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[seaborgium-dazies]

I am begging, on my hands and knees for you to do a sub, needy, horny Tenya Iida with dom reader. Just read the pussy job you did for Deku and oh fuckkkk-

Like all I’m thinking about is sitting across from Tenya, vibrator on your clit, refusing to let him touch you as you cum, moaning his name as he just sits across from you on his knees, begging to let him eat you out-

I’m sorry I’ll leave

a/n: AYEEEE ANON I LOVE U. I read this at 8am and the sleep was catapulted out of my body. Do not leave!! Hope u enjoy this <3 mdni cw: f!reader; sub! iida; dom! reader; begging; one use of the word "Miss"; stuttering; masturbation (f! receiving); pillow humpingg, pet names (baby), sex toys (vibe)

The softness of iidas bed felt heavenly under your bare skin. He always kept his sheets fresh, they smelled wonderful, what a bummer that you were about to ruin them. And even if you didn't, iida would.

Iidas hands were tied behind his back and his thighs were tied to his calves. The tip of his cock was flushed an angry red and precum pebbled at the top.

You were leaning against the headboard, legs spread, revealing your leaky cunt to tenya. After teasing yourself for the better part of an hour and letting the buzzing sensation glide over your folds, to your clit, to your hole, to your lips again, you were dripping.

But no matter how hard it was for you to edge like this, to iida? it was guaranteed to be a hundred times worse.

"Mmhhhh tenya~"

Your saccharine moan was driving him insane and it was apparent. You could read him like a book, the way his shoulders slumped, the way he wanted to inch closer, be closer, touch you, feel you, taste you.

You'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy the view. Iidas face was scrunched up, his eyebrows knitted together and his whole face sweaty.

"P-please baby- j-just let me-"

You turned your vibrator up a notch at the sound of his whines and pleas.

"Why should I? when I have this perfect pleasuring device right here?"

The implication that you don't need him to cum made iida shiver and his cock leak even more. You closed your eyes in pleasure and the lack of attention made iida feel as if his neediness would tear him apart from the inside, any moment now.

"I-I can give you the same pleasure!! I-I can"

The desperate words were music to your ears as you shamelessly began rolling your nipple between your fingers. As an act of pure provocation you let a delicious "mhhhh" roll down your tongue. In protest iida spoke again,

"I'll do it the way you like! I will! I will!"

With an elegant flick of your wrist you dismissed his beg.

"Please, please!"

Iidas breathing was rapid, his whole face contorted in desperation. He started rubbing his hard cock against a pillow, his patheticness making you chuckle.

"Please y/n, let me taste you, please let me suck on your clit, please, I'll be so good for you!"

You finally turned to face him, the intense eye contact turning his body into jelly.

"I'll think about it, if you follow my order."

"Anything for you Miss! I'll really do anything! Please!"

Iida was tripping over his own words, leaving precum stains on the floral pattern of the pillow he was humping.

"Cum for me"

And before the last syllable even left your mouth, a shaky moan left iidas lips, it melted into high pitched whines as he slumped forward. His hips were rutting into the pillow ferociously, his hot cum making a sticky mess.

A wicked grin spread across your face as you reached out towards the back of iidas head, and pulled him up by his hair. His facial expression was a symphony of drool, sweat, blush and lidded eyes. He was facing you now.

Judging by the look on his face you weren't sure if he was still on earth or if he was floating between the clouds - there was only one way to check.

"Come here and taste me."

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hey! do you have any muted red and gray/black dividers? ty!

hello @nonbinaryeddiekaspbrak !!! SO SORRY FOR THE LATE RESPONSE ☠️ I've had a lot of things going on in life taking time away from online, but here are some dividers for you, if you'd like more or a different type, make an ask and I'll get more for you I apologize 😭

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hey axia ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡

enjoy the start of your semester, before uni gets crazy!! I loved your previous works, so I'll just slip into your inbox while the requests are open:3

What do you think would make Hoshina blush, or like, properly flustered?!

(be it headcanon, scenario, or whatever else you feel like, if anything:))

have a great day 🔆

Heart in Your Hands

hoshina soshiro x reader — fluff, comfort, they're both deeply in love, (god me when), short and sweet, established relationship

Author's Reply: Hi, thank you anon! I hope this work caters well to your request; finally got the time to work on something (which hopefully helps with my writer's block)

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Trying to get Soshiro to blush is definitely rarer than a blue moon. Trust me, even his own platoon of talented rookies tried catching him off-guard — it's just near impossible!

Keyword: Near impossible. That's where you enter the picture.

As a Platoon Leader, you do your best to be a figure of inspiration to your officers, thus keeping up your facade of a strict mentor; but honestly—you’re not fooling anyone, you're totally a softie! Despite your personal ‘no-distractions-during-work’ policy, obvious signs of your feelings for the Vice Captain naturally slip out occasionally. Still, you refuse to get your relationship in the way of your work.

Behind closed doors lie the reserved intimacy and affection you held for him. He won't ever admit it, but he sometimes pushes himself too hard, hard enough to have scars and calluses all over his hands from his intense training, and you can only imagine how tight and desperate his grip is on his personalized close combat weapon.

He’s always desperate to prove his worth, desperate to keep the only thing that gives meaning to his existence, and you know that your words are not enough to quell the distress behind each swing and slash of his blades.

That's why you do what you know will calm him best—love him just as fierce as he swings those blades of his.

You caught him training again one night, exhaustion evident on his form. The adrenaline coursing through his body has yet to be quenched, and you know you have to do your magic to get him to rest.

“Soshiro. You're here again. One more night of this and you’ll really strain your body.” you softly said, concern evident in your voice.

He stopped midway his slash, breath heaving as he turned to face you. “Can't rest easy when the rookie officers are a whole ‘nother level, dear. If I don't do this, I doubt I’ll be able to get even the slightest hit on No. 9.”

Sighing, you made your way to him. “Put your weapon down for a while, please? Let me at least do something for you.”

Doing as you asked, he kept them somewhere safe and curiously stood in front of you again. He gave you an inquisitive look, patiently waiting for what you're planning to do.

You took his hands and caressed them, slowly feeling the roughness and evidence of all the nights he's spent bruising himself up just to get even stronger. You move his hands so that his palms are facing you, his eyes widening at your next move.

He felt a soft, careful kiss touch each of his palms, followed by a kiss to each of his fingertips.

He thinks his ears are on fire with how hot it's burning.

“W-what are ya doing, dear? I haven't cleaned my hands up!”

You entwined your hands with his before he could even pull them away, thinking that he didn't like what you just did. “I’m sorry, did I make you uncomf— Oh.”

Oh, indeed. The sight that greeted you when you turned your face up to see him is… remarkable. You can't believe the Third Division’s Vice Captain would be blushing over his significant other tenderly kissing his rough, tired hands.

“Ya didn't have to do that… I know you love me plenty! And please stop gripping on my hands harder, ya aren't letting me turn away!”

You snort. “Of course I won't let you. This is a rare sight. Still, I didn't know something like that could get you severely flustered.” you said, a hint of pride in your tone.

“Told ya I haven't cleaned ‘em up. I was holdin’ those nasty blades moments ago.”

“Ah, excuses. Just say you liked the kisses more than you expected. I’ll let you off this one time and say it's just out of exhaustion.” you giggled.

Your expression turned soft and serious again, now hugging him. His arms wrapped around you, a tired sigh coming from him. “You do so much for me, ya know that? I thought I was gonna explode earlier. Don't know what I did to deserve ya.”

“Mhm, ‘Shiro. You have no idea how at a loss I am sometimes to do something for you. I want to shoulder at least a piece of your burden, want you to share your pain with me without worrying about whether I can take it. Because I will, just for you. I’ll hold your hand whatever happens and stand side by side with you. All I ask is that you take care of yourself.”

He let out a soft laugh of relief. “I should be sayin’ these things to you. I hope ya know how amazing you are to me.”

You both pulled away from the hug, him taking a hand of yours in his. “Let's get some rest. Don't wanna worry my princess over here.”

Smiling in content, you nod your head at him. “Thank you, Soshiro.”

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nsfw drabble of Rafayel?👉👈

hi anon ^^ thank you so much for sending a request! i'm not really proud of how this turned out but i still hope you like it (⁠；⁠^⁠ω⁠^) i'm so sorry this took a while! i've been grinding non-stop to get some gems since the pulse hunter banner is about to end and i still don't have the cards i've been aiming for (>/////< " ) it's so hard being f2p out here TuT

cw: nsfw, 18+ content, fingering, clit rubbing for like 2 seconds (again), i mention drool once, kinda ooc rafayel (?) i think

my requests are open for the lads men!

"hah! rafayel! hng…" you squirm in his embrace, clutching his arms as he spreads your shaking legs wide with his own, preventing you from closing them altogether. his fingers are relentless with how it plays with your drenched cunt, his thumb rubbing circles on your clit while his middle and ring finger slide in and out of your leaking hole. you feel your head spin from the pleasure and rafayel's hold tightens at the sudden jolt of your body.

"shh, shh, i got you, baby." he coos quietly beside your ear, placing a sloppy kiss on the side of your neck. his fingers plunge deeper into your pussy knuckle deep, constantly hitting that spongey spot that has you squealing and gripping his arm.

"oh fuck, yes! rafayel, there!" it starts to feel so good that you fuck back onto rafayel's fingers, eyes rolled back and tongue lolling out of your mouth as you start spilling some drool.

"feel good, baby?" rafayel's voice comes out somewhat broken, and he can't even explain why. his throat is drying up from the obscene sight in front of him, your divine and heavenly body right at his mercy. it's so fucking hot how you're furiously grinding against his lithe fingers, trying to come.

"yea… yeah… feels so fucking good…" your brain scrambles to even put a coherent sentence together when all it can think of is good, good, good. the words are slurred as it comes out of your sweet mouth, its whispers reaching rafayel's reddened ears.

"so pretty… just for me." his lips trace the line of your shoulder up to the bottom of your ear. greed fills up his heart to the brim with dark selfish desires, wanting to keep you all for himself. he already has you in his arms, but why must he stop there?

he wants to invade all of your thoughts, leaving fragments of himself in every crevice of your mind. wants you to think of him, and only him, so you don't forget. he never wants you to forget him again.

likes and reblogs are much appreciated!!

[goooofy-goooober1121]

Hi (⁠◕⁠ᴥ⁠◕⁠)

Read all of your works with Viktor, and the way you write him is so good! Thank you for sharing your writing <3

Feel free not to take this request, no pressure, I know it can be quite difficult!

Can I please ask for Viktor with gn! reader who has depression? Maybe in a scenario when reader can't get up from bed for days with greasy hair, they feel terrible for being like this. But it's up to you, you can write it in any format with any kind of situation, I'm just suggesting :')

Thank you again for your works and for reading this. Love you (⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠)⁠つ⁠⊂⁠(⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠)

ohh dude this shit hits hard

depression sucks ass. as someone who has gone through pretty bad episodes myself I would never wish it upon anyone. yes ofc I got it right here for you bb <3 ( ´ ꒳ ` )

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Requests Are Open Here!

Reblogs and Comments are always appreciated! Tags/warnings: gn!reader, reader gets pretty depressed lol, intrusive thoughts, reader has low self-esteem and many symptoms of depression, reader kinda has self-destructive ideation but it's not really detailed/extensive. Viktor clocks you immediately (takes one depressed person to know one). Also bug imagery? (I make up words but hopefully context clues will help figure em out lol.) However I will be going into emotional descriptions of depression so like be warned.

Please please please stay safe. If you are going through something, keep persevering. You are loved, even if sometimes it doesn't feel like it.

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Heart to Heart

It was in your flesh. Sticking to your bones like a weighty, putrid syrup. It was a parasite, thriving in the heat beneath your blankets, feeding on a body cradled in the soft hold of your mattress.

Leaving felt Herculean. Heaviness turned on a spit in your chest, finding its home in your heart so that with each beat, bits of it spread through your veins and arteries until your blood was lead-heavy and your body felt as though any movement would cause it to crumple under its own tonnage.

And at night, when the silence was too much, that parasite whispered to you through its mandibles, thousands of tiny legs tickling and skittering across your brain as it wrapped its centipedal body tight around grey matter. The words were the venom, like how spiders use theirs to paralyze their webbed prey--- a neurotoxin, silencing any thoughts in your mind other than the cursed whispers of disappearance; of a life without existence, of an end to the pain, feeding you delusions of an antidote only obtainable when it was too late to be taken.

It whispered suggestions-- what ifs of behaviors and actions you never asked for.

You tried not to listen to those. They burrowed into the folds of your brain like mites anyways.

Your scalp had grown greasy. Your face was thinner. Your eyes, tired and dimmed beyond recognition, ached with the warning of incoming tears you weren't sure you could shed.

And all it brought was shame. Shame for your state. Shame for letting yourself turn into something so unrecognizable, something so unloveable (through your eyes, anyways).

Shame that you couldn't just flush the sticky rot from your muscles, tear the weight from your chest, shake the invader in your brain out through your ears.

Yet you don't. Not for a lack of want, but for a lack of control. You knew what you had to do-- eat, brush your teeth, shower, repeat affirmations in the mirror like they'd help you through even the end of the world-- but having the motivation, the strength, the autonomy to do it?

Viktor noticed. Of course he did. Viktor noticed everything all the time, everywhere. He noticed since the very first day of your episode, where he found himself alone in the library when you were both supposed to be studying together.

One absence, albeit inconvenient, was an anomaly. Two were coincidences. Three was a pattern.

And on that third day, when he came to your dormitory to look for you-- when he knocked on your door and you answered looking like you might just collapse at the slightest breeze-- he didn't just see you.

He saw himself.

He understood what it was like. Of course he did. How could he not recognize his own struggles in another person?

He didn't have to say a word. You didn't, either. The tonnage of the past days made you burst and there, standing in the doorway, you hiccuped and shook and cried until you choked.

And Viktor didn't care for the old clothes on your body, or the unruliness of your unkempt hair, or the snot leaking from your nostrils and the spittle leaving your lips with each heaving sob.

He cared for you-- all of you, every messy, poisoned, salt-drenched bit.

Viktor held you, there in the doorway, and gently ushered you inside.

As he shut the door behind you both, he spoke in a hushed voice. "It's alright," he told you, thin fingers cradling your head. "It's alright. I know, dearest. I know."

There, in your room, you clung to him like a lifeline. For a moment, things quieted, like the pincers teething at your neurons were loosened and the toxins in your body escaped through your tears.

And it was there, heart-to-heart with him, that the golden rays of the sun peeked into your room through your blinds. Hope curled about your body and for the first time in what felt like millennia.

He was not the solution, but he was the guide. The scaffolding. The support.

And maybe, just maybe, tomorrow might shine a little brighter with him by your side.

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A/N: i hope this is okay i got a little carried away lol. Just wrote based on my experience.

[ramshackle-lost-n-found]

Hi! I was looking for a fic thats a housewarden x reader where the reader gets struck by a spell acidentally and ends up unconscious then the other version readers spawn (which are the other housewardens wives minus malleus bc in this universe they end up together) and they get tease by there wife minus malleus bc his reader was unconscious.

Sorry im not good with explaining (⁠´⁠；⁠ω⁠；⁠｀⁠) I hope you're okay. (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

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