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yourcutelittlegayfriend · 2 months ago
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✧✦✧ PROLOGUE ✧✦✧
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Yandere Platonic Bat Family x Neglected Regressing GN Reader
Warning this part will contain the following: Death (mainly MC's), MC getting hurt, implied to have died more than once, gun and gun violence, THE JOKER, Suicidal thoughts or low self-preservation, finally losing it and typos.
Note: Y/N will be gender neutral and no mention of specific physical traits except for general parts of the body, there are some easy hidden codes and number meaning in these and I'm trying out to see if I can pull this off.
English is not my forte, it's not my main language so sorry in advance if you cringe at my choice of words.
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Setbacks more than I can count.
Thousand chances I tried to save.
Rinse and Repeat
Repeat and.......Rinse out the blood.
Rinse out the Pain and Suffering.
Dry off the Tears and Sweats of my efforts.
All I ever want is for you to see me.
To understand what's it like to be me.
All that I wish is for you to atleast look at me with anything but pity and indifferece.
2,789 chances and lives I relived just to become something I regret at the end of each death.
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Blinking I looked at the end of the gun as I sit still trying not to choke on my own blood and spit as the cackle of a maniac clown drowns my sorrows.
I look at the camera as it blinks red, looking at the dirtied lenses knowing that whoever watches this could never careless if I survive this or not.
SLAP
Searing pain woke me out of my daze as my head snap to the right while my left cheek burned from the whip of the gun.
"Look alive little one! why won't you smile for the camera? Let daddy dearest know how much you miss him, hmm?". The Clown smiles at me with his cut up lips as he grips my face and shake it around.
Looking at him I show him my own smile, teeth and gums bloodied as I laugh making him frown.
"What's so funny?" He sneers as he let go.
I continued laughing as I finally descent into madness, each wheeze and giggle as my body shakes in pain and shockingly....
Relief.
Maybe.......just maybe.....this could be it.
"Aw? why the sad face Mr. Joker? are we not having fun? Do you want me to sing for a very sad clown instead?". I giggled as I stare at him with maniac eyes leaning my tied up body to him as much as I could.
"Why so sad now? come on! you planned all this don't let it go to waste!" I say at him while tugging on my bindings.
I laughed more as I taunt him making him more angry than before.
I stop before looking at him my hair slightly covering my eyes as I smile at him one more time.
"Do it, I know you want to" I taunt him but he only frowns before smirking when he looks at something behind me.
He kicks my chair down the force making me fall on my back, slamming on the concrete floor I gasp from getting the wind knocked out of my lungs as I strain to look up and see 'him' standing.
A wide smile broke through my chapped lips , he started talking but the blood and pump of my heart muffled everything and as soon as few more of 'them' arrived making me laugh hysterically.
BANG
Suddenly everything was quiet.
Everything was calm.
I laid on the floor and see him above me cradling my body as the moonlight broke through the glass windows of this building shining and silhouetting his form and the rest.
I can't move.
I can't feel him.
I can't hear them.
I can't answer them.
How can you when you're bleeding from a hole on your head?
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Heartbeat, repeating heartbeats.
I can hear my heartbeat again.
Gasping I look around as I see an interior of a car and turn to the window and see us pulling up somewhere.
"Here we are". I look up and see the familiar face and slightly younger face of Commissioner Gordon again as he turn to look at me as I peer up and see my reflection on the rear view mirror.
A small younger me that's about to do the same shit all over again.
'Ah Shit, here we go again'
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leighsartworks216 · 2 months ago
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You make me feel like a fool (Waiting for you)
Sylus x gn!Reader
Thank you @comatosebunny09 for encouraging me to keep writing this fic!! I'm really glad I was able to finish it. That being said, I have not proofread it at all so lmk if something is weird or messed up 👍
Title from "Fool" by Frankie Cosmos
Warnings: fluff, light angst, kissing, sleepiness, literal sleeping together, established relationship, cuddling, injury, bruises, soft + kinda clingy Sylus
Word Count: 1,418
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You’ve been away on mission after mission for almost an entire month. You have had no time to look at your phone; any spare moment you can find goes toward sleeping or eating a protein bar. Messages go unread and unanswered.
When the day finally comes that you get to go home, you have to put what lingering remnants of your energy into remembering how to live in your apartment again. You’re battered and bruised, worn to the bone, physically and mentally exhausted. It’s all you can do to drag yourself all the way to your bed before you pass out, fully dressed and all.
You wake up to insistent knocking on your door. You have no idea what time it is. It could be extremely late, or absurdly early. Time is a concept for people who can process it, and you definitely cannot.
You stumble, wincing the whole way, to the door. The knocking is really starting to give you a headache. You’d be shocked if it didn’t wake anybody else up.
You’ve barely unlocked the door when it’s being shoved open, and suddenly a mouth is slanted firmly over yours.
Sleep vanishes for the moment to provide stark clarity to what’s going on. The flurry of white hair and the leather gloves that hold your face assure you that this isn’t some random guy off the street. Sylus’s lips press against yours desperately, passionate but not heated, like he needs to just feel you there. Before you even get a chance to respond, he pulls away. His hands fall from your face in favor of holding your waist. Red eyes scan your body, latching onto every inch of exposed skin; he frowns deeper with every bandage and bruise he sees.
“You look like hell, sweetie.”
You blink up at him. “So, you’re just not gonna tell me what that was all about?”
You catch a glimpse of a smirk as he turns away to shut the door, clicking the locks into place to play off the rampant energy that vibrates in his entire body. “Mephisto said you got back. I just wanted to check up on you.”
“Some check-up,” you giggle. He faces you once more with a soft grin. How he missed that sweet sound. “Is my mouth okay?”
“With that sharp tongue of yours? I never had any doubts.” He lightly touches a butterfly bandage on your forehead, observing the cut underneath. “The rest of you could use some attention.”
As the fear of his entrance wears off, the exhaustion begins settling back in. You’re suddenly aware of the tremble in your legs, the weight of your arms, and the chill in the air. You hum noncommittally as you lean into his body for support. He hugs you to him without question. “What time is it?”
“Almost 9 in the morning,” he answers. “You didn’t notice?”
He rests his cheek on top of your head. His hand cradles your neck, affectionately thumbing at the baby hairs there. You feel more of the cold apartment air as he lifts the hem of your shirt (definitely not suitable for sleeping in) to reveal more of the dark purple marks littering your body. He covers it back up when he feels you shiver.
“Isn’t it past your bedtime…?”
“All the more reason to take you to bed. Can you walk?”
You nod against him. His shirt is cold from the drive. He smells like gasoline and open roads, undoubtedly from riding his motorcycle. You smell like sweat and disinfectant. A shower is not feasible right now when you’re so precariously two seconds from collapsing.
He gently pries you from his body, just to turn you around and tuck you against his side. His arm wraps around your waist, trying his best - and failing - to avoid your injuries as he keeps you standing. He leads you deeper into the apartment. “How much time off did they give you?”
“Couple weeks, I think.”
He scoffs, sounding offended. “Ask for more time. They’re going to bury you in the ground if they put you back into the field so soon.” With all the familiarity of someone who lived here - as opposed to someone who’d only been allowed to visit enough times to count on one hand - Sylus pushes open your bedroom door and helps you over to the bed.
You wince as you slide under the covers. He supports your back to ease some of the pressure off your spine, and slips it out from under you once you’re laid down. You sigh heavily. “I didn’t break anything this time,” you mutter.
“Could’ve fooled me.”
Your glare is harmless with the exhaustion dulling your eyes. You watch through the growing haze of sleep as Sylus strips off his jacket, boots and gloves, leaving them in a pile by your desk.
“You’re gonna sleep in those pants?”
He chuckles, smirking at you as he rounds the bed. “I figure we should both have some modicum of discomfort, given you’re still in your uniform. Besides,” he continues as he slips under the blankets, head propped up on his elbow, “I wouldn’t want to give you any ideas with the state you’re in.”
You giggle stupidly. You can’t be embarrassed right now. Your blankets block out the cold air as you draw them weakly up to your chin. Your pillow cradles your head just how you like it. And if you shift your legs a foot to the side, you bump into his, that tangle and trap yours, socked feet keeping yours warm.
“What if I asked you to kiss me like that again?” Your words are slurring with exhaustion. You’re fighting to stay awake, to keep looking at him even though he has no intentions of leaving anytime soon.
“Any time, sweetie,” he answers surely, seemingly unaffected by his own sleep schedule catching up to him. Not that you could tell in this state, anyhow. “Just say the word.”
You flick a smile back his way. “Right now?”
Sylus’s smirk is softer than usual as he adjusts his body to lean over yours, arms on either side of you to keep him from crushing you under his weight. His face hovers just over yours, the perfect position to admire you in.
You can barely keep your eyes open even a sliver, and here you are asking for him to kiss you again. If you were conscious enough to feel his heart since he stepped into your place, you’d be amazed over the effect you have on him.
Truly, this month has been agony. He knew of your missions, knew why you weren’t answering his messages, and yet each day stretched on into an eternity just waiting to hear a word from you. When Mephisto saw you get back, he’d, frustratingly enough, been in the middle of important negotiations with the territories surrounding the N109 Zone. He would have been here much sooner if that weren’t the case. Maybe then, he wouldn’t have been so overwhelmed with relief when you opened the door that he could have contained himself behind a smirk and a teasing remark.
Though, if that were the case, he wouldn’t be here, would he?
“Of course,” he whispers.
Your eyes slip closed when his face gets close. His breath caresses your skin as he watches the flutter of your eyelids, as he gently kisses your upper lip. That minor caress alone draws out a quiet sigh from your mouth. It’s an addicting sound, reaching deep into his chest and strangling his rapid heart.
Your lips part, welcoming him in further. He breaths his own sigh, trembling at the edges as he finally allows his eyes to close and fully slots his mouth with yours again.
It’s languid this time. There’s no need to rush, no need to let his desperation or fears take a hold of him. He adjusts his weight to cup your jaw with one hand, to greedily keep you there, to selfishly steal more time to savor the warmth of your mouth and the heat of your body beneath him.
He pulls away slowly, reluctantly. He opens his eyes again, and chuckles to himself.
You’re fast asleep. Maybe you have been since he first leaned in, or maybe it was in the middle of the kiss. It doesn’t matter. He brushes his nose against yours with a smile, then leans down to brush one last, lingering kiss to the corner of your mouth.
“Sleep well, kitten.”
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yangkitties · 8 months ago
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[9:17pm] ✩ n.rk
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pairing: nishimura riki x gn!reader || word count: 0.2k genre: fluff || warnings: none! not proof read bc funsies hehe synopsis: riki likes that feeling when he's with you, where everything feels like the dim summer sea, where between the gaps of the universe, he can hear your hearts beat in sync. note: my entry for @okwonyo's celestial ballet event >.< it's not very obvious but it's inspired byt tfw by enha :] i did want to do smth with the lyrics but i love how this turned out based on the vibes alone :') hope you guys enjoy!!
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Riki likes this feeling. 
The feeling of your fingers in his hair, the feeling of his hand in yours, and the feeling of your heartbeat in his ears. He wants to stay in this moment forever, listening to the storm outside, playing with your fingers, and simply being with you. 
In these quiet little moments with you, he knows what love is. He knows what love is because he knows you, and you’re with him, and he’s full of it, especially for you. He thinks that in times like these, anything is possible. 
He brings your hand up to his face, gently peppering your knuckles with chaste kisses. He smiles at your giggles, heart filling up with contentment. He pushes himself up to face you, lovingly staring into your eyes. 
It’s rare that Riki ever becomes overly emotional, but right now, he can’t help but press his forehead against yours, gently rubbing his nose against yours. He goes onto kissing your eyes, your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, covering each and every inch of your face in his kisses. 
You hold him tighter, smiling to yourself. He kisses your lips finally, soft and sweet. He pulls away, resting his head on your shoulder, full of adoration. 
He loves you, and he can’t think of anything that could possibly be better than loving you. 
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sweetkpopmusings · 2 months ago
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yeosang coworker headcanons <3
a/n: i am FINALLY starting the coworker!ateez series !!! i had written a note about coworker!yeosang in my phone over a year ago, so it only felt right that i started with this angel <333 pics not mine~
content: fluff, nonidol!au | wc: 0.9k | warnings: none really! | pairing: coworker!yeosang x gn!reader | requests: open
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as soon as yeosang starts at the company, you hear constant conversations about him
everything from descriptions of him looking like a greek god to stories of his babygirl nature, you are WELL aware of everyone’s new favorite coworker
despite knowing so much about yeosang, you never see him in the office
you’re starting to think that he’s an urban legend or some shared delusion
because how could he have been working here for months without coming into contact with you ??? 
the office building was certainly not big enough for that to make sense
and so, when your paths finally cross, you think you’re hallucinating
because he is in fact 1) stunning 2) radiating the energy of an angel
like you KNOW it’s yeosang immediately
you consider running away because he feels like the office celebrity and you’re not sure what the protocol is in this situation lmao 
before you can, though, yeosang turns around
he offers you a sweet smile and a somewhat shy hello
heart = melted
it turns out he too is shocked that you haven’t met before, and the conversation becomes you two trying to figure out how you managed to miss each other at every turn
within minutes, you are laughing with yeosang and joking about conspiracy theories
immediately an office friendship is formed
it’s almost as though a curse was broken because now you see yeosang CONSTANTLY and are a witness to all of his habits
for example, he is always carrying packages for the office
he likes showing off how strong he is
people literally tell stories of his rise to being the office superman like somehow employees across the entire company know when he started working out and his current workout routine
and sure he has some….fans….in the office who are a little obsessed with his muscles and his looks because obviously he is the definition of beauty
but mostly it’s in good fun and people are really grateful they don’t have to hurt their backs anymore
once you and yeosang become close, though, he is showing off CONSTANTLY
you literally never have to lift a finger in the office again
yeosang is carrying EVERYTHING for you
he says that he accepts compliments in return or coffee/snacks as payment he wants the compliments more let’s be real lol
but deep down he just really wants to help you because he appreciates you so much :-(
especially since you see him do embarrassing things all the time and you never tell anyone about it
yeosang feels like he owes you for keeping his dreamy coworker reputation intact lmao
like every time he spills coffee, drops his pen, runs into doors, and even says something strange, you are somehow there
it’s a gift of right place, right time
you are probably the only one in the office who knows just how human he is
you giggle to yourself whenever you hear people describe him as “perfect” and “godlike” and “intimidating”
because, of course, you think he’s perfect and stunning still
but you also know that he’s a dork who lives in his own world and lowkey needs to be taken care of because he’s a goofy, precious babygirl
knowing the truth behind reputations goes both ways in your friendship, though
unfortunately, yeosang is also always there when you do something embarrassing 
and boy will he not let you forget about your faux-pas EVER.
he loves to tease you about it 
he finds it so endearing that you too are a little bit of a mess despite your professionalism
sometimes most times he will laugh so hard at something you’ve done that he’ll be in tears before he can even remind you of what happened
and you’re just standing there like -_- because hello ??? yeosang ??? it is 9 a.m. on monday morning you can’t be having a case of the giggles this early
yet he IS having a case of the giggles once again
because you are just so giggle-worthy (yeosang’s words, not mine)
yeosang also secretly loves when you tease him 
it humbles him LMAO and also reminds him of how close you two actually are
in spite of how much he enjoys teasing you, he also hypes you up all. the. time.
being your #1 fan is actually his full-time job
he’ll compliment every piece of work you do, applaud after you give a presentation or make a good comment in a meeting, and even tell coworkers about how talented you are
everyone’s jealous of how much he loves you
yeosang follows you around like a sweet puppy and gets so excited when you pay attention to him
people know you and yeosang are a duo, and they WISH they were you
because who wouldn’t want yeosang by their side during the workday and even at office events ??? 
he’s an absolute JOY to be around
he loves to be silly with you too, and he doesn’t care how much he distracts you because he thinks silliness is a high priority for you every day
he always tells you it’s about “work-life balance”
but you see right through him like you know he just wants to enjoy being friends as opposed to being just coworkers
sweet boy never found work fun until he met you
like he genuinely looks forward to seeing you every day, and he hopes he can be the favorite part of your workday too
on stressful days, he tells you this and reminds you that, while your friendship transcends the confines of the office, he is so grateful to have this job because it brought you into his life
and, just like the moment he said “hello” to you for the first time, your heart is entirely melted
that’s just the yeosang effect <333
please know you melt his heart constantly too :,,-) y’all are a match made in heaven (or, in this case, talent acquisition lol)
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itacats · 2 months ago
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Butcher Shop Connection
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FT: Simon x gn!reader
Warnings: DV, abuse, please let me know if anything else should be here!🙏
SUM: A budding connection begins to blossom between Simon and you, their shy smiles and shared moments brimming with unspoken possibilities. When a dead car battery leaves you stranded, Simon steps in, his quiet confidence and kindness turning an inconvenience into something unexpectedly meaningful.
But as you drive home, the warmth of your encounter fades, replaced by the chilling weight of the life waiting for you—a stark reminder that some connections, no matter how promising, come with complications far beyond their control.
A/N: I had so much fun writing Simon in this chapter, awkwardly stepping out of his shy bubble while trying to play it cool. (Spoiler: he’s not as smooth as he thinks, but that’s why we love him, right?) And let’s be real, who hasn’t had a moment where a dead car battery somehow turns into the universe tossing you a lifeline?
So, buckle up (pun intended) as this story continues to simmer. Things are heating up, and trust me, there’s so much more to come. Thanks for sticking with me—let’s keep going, shall we?
Part 1 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10
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Part 2 - Between the Counter and the Hood
Simon continues to beam at you during your visits to the shop, but you can also see the shyness in his demeanor, as if your presence ignites something deeper inside him than mere affection for a customer. You grin back, your bubbly energy contrasting warmly with his more reserved nature. There’s a gentle push and pull whenever you’re together, where each visit builds a connection that neither of you dares to name.
Simon leans forward slightly, his forearms braced against the counter, and his eyes glimmer with an unfamiliar boldness. "Maybe I could take a lunch break around the same time you stop by next time?" he says, his voice lowering into a playful whisper. It’s almost conspiratorial, as though he’s inviting you into a world that exists just for the two of you.
The suggestion catches you off guard—not because you didn’t hope for something like this, but because hearing it out loud transforms a quiet fantasy into a thrilling possibility. Your cheeks flush with a warmth that spreads to your chest, and a swarm of butterflies takes flight inside you.
"I’d love that!" you blurt out, your voice a little higher than intended. You bite your lip, trying to suppress the giggle threatening to escape, but it’s impossible to hide the grin spreading across your face.
Simon’s smile deepens at your reaction, his confidence flickering just enough to remind you of his endearing shyness. He leans back, pretending to fiddle with a stack of receipts, but you can see the slight blush dusting his cheeks. It’s in these moments—when his quiet, reserved demeanor gives way to something more vulnerable—that you feel the magnetic pull toward him most strongly.
As you leave the shop, your mind is already spinning with possibilities. What would lunch with Simon look like? You imagine sitting across from him at a small café, his laugh rumbling softly as the conversation drifts from light banter to deeper topics. You imagine the way his eyes might linger on yours, unhurried and full of warmth. The thought fills you with an unfamiliar kind of hope, one that feels fragile but exhilarating.
But life always has other plans.
You stand in the parking lot, your hands trembling slightly as you twist the key in the ignition again. Nothing. The engine remains silent, as stubborn as the wave of frustration that rises in your chest. You groan, leaning back against the seat and staring at the darkening sky.
What would Tom say? The thought snakes its way into your mind, uninvited and unwelcome. You shiver, not from the evening chill but from the heaviness that accompanies his name. The idea of calling him for help sends a cold dread through your veins.
Before you can spiral further, a voice cuts through the haze.
"Need a hand?"
You turn, startled, to find Simon standing a few feet away, his expression equal parts concern and determination. The sight of him here, outside the familiar confines of the butcher shop, is disarming. His apron is gone, replaced by a simple button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows, the tattoos on his forearms more visible now.
"Simon?" you say, your voice a mix of surprise and relief.
He offers a small, lopsided smile, stepping closer. "I saw you sitting here. Thought I’d check if everything’s okay."
The tension in your shoulders eases as you nod. "It’s my car battery. I think it’s dead."
Simon rolls up his sleeves a bit further, revealing more of those scars and tattoos that feel like glimpses into a story you’re desperate to know. "Let’s take a look," he says, his tone steady and reassuring.
Together, you pop the hood and inspect the battery, Simon walking you through the troubleshooting steps with an easy confidence that puts you at ease. The task is mundane, but somehow, it feels like more. It’s in the way he hands you the flashlight without being asked, the way his voice stays calm even when you fumble with a tool, the way he chuckles when your hair falls into your eyes, and he casually brushes it back.
Despite the frustration of the situation, laughter fills the space between you. It feels natural, unforced, like you’re discovering a rhythm that belongs only to the two of you. The world seems to shrink to just this moment: the two of you bathed in the soft glow of a streetlamp, your breath visible in the cool evening air.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the engine sputters to life. The sound is triumphant, and you both let out matching cheers. Simon leans back, wiping his hands on his jeans, and grins at you.
"Victory," he says, his voice tinged with pride and humor.
"Thanks to you," you reply, your gratitude laced with something deeper—admiration, maybe even longing.
As you climb into your now-functioning car, Simon rests his hands on the edge of the open window. For a moment, it feels like there’s something more he wants to say, something unspoken hanging in the air between you. But instead, he simply smiles and steps back.
"Drive safe," he says softly.
You nod, your heart unexpectedly heavy as you watch him walk away, his silhouette fading into the shadows of the parking lot. The warmth of his presence lingers even as you drive off, but as you approach home, it’s replaced by the familiar weight of dread.
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creepsterdreams · 2 months ago
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Touchstarved HC's + mini-scenarios: The LI's as dads/parents, gn!MC
Content warnings: in certain parts it will mention MC being pregnant but I will tag that as “pregnant!MC” but other than that you can imagine the children are adopted :>, a bit of suggestive content(especially around Kuras’s), mention of vomit in Vere’s part, mention of manipulation in Leander’s part, overwhelming wholesomeness
Word count: 7.8k
Author’s note: I ended up loving this way more than I thought I did and I kinda want to turn this into a little mini-series so if you have any asks related to them as dads please feel free to send them! ^-^
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AIS
In full honesty I can see this man having a big family, he won’t admit it, but he would love having a lot of kids 
Like I’m talking 6 kids, MINIMUM 
For Pregnant!MC: But even after that when you were 8 months pregnant with the 6th one he was asking when could you both “get to work” again and you lowkey had to threaten to cut his balls off(starting to think he might have a breeding kink)
But now to the babies themselves 
I lean more towards girl dad!Ais heavily but I also feel like he would be an amazing dad to some little boys, so with that said, I would say he has
Twin boys as the eldest(most likely ages 8-9)
A girl(6)
Another girl(4)
And one more girl(3)
One more boy(8 months)
Yea I know, a lot of babies 
He definitely used the excuse that the temple is big enough for all you when you asked how are you gonna take care of all of them
He wouldn’t tell you but he would thoroughly enjoy the times when he returns home and hears the sound of giggling and small feet running around 
With his little boys he is very playful and sometimes you have to tell him to chill on the roughhousing(the boys never mind it honestly)
Like if he’s not with you, out somewhere, with the girls, or whatever else he’s with them wrestling as if his life depended on it 
Meanwhile the youngest boy is just sitting there, giggling and clapping watching his dad and brothers fight 
Lowkey can barley cook for shit but dw, he’s more than happy to spend god knows how much money(or steal if we’re being honest) on food from restaurants in Eridia 
O m g he literally spoils his little girls to death(he spoils the boys too dw) 
Yes he has limits on what he can do or buy, yes he is fully aware that he can say no, but can you resist those adorable little puppy eyes?
Everytime you send him out and they go with him, he returns with what you wanted, but at least 5 other bags with him(spoiler alert they all belonged to the girls)
Whenever you confront him for it he just looks at you and sends his most innocent smile “I know I could’ve said no sparrow, but look at those faces? How can I resist that?”
Vere sometimes visits (Visits as in randomly walks in whenever he pleases) and plays with the kiddos, often giving you and Ais enough time to leave and spend some “alone time” together in Lowtown. He pretends he’s annoyed by them but you and Ais both know he’ll die for those kids. 
Honestly if anything you both expected them to be afraid of Vere but given that you have Princess as the family pet and live in the wastelands they have better things to be scared of
I’m sorry but his smoking habits do not go away even when he has kids T^T
He simply just learns to hide it better 
Aka he only does it when he’s away from them or their asleep and in the case where they catch him he throws it not giving a fuck where it could’ve landed 
Would most def give his kids names of japanese origin I’m sorry you cannot argue with me on this 
Moving on to the serious bits 
He has one huge rule that all the kiddos have to follow no matter what 
“Under absolutely no circumstance do you go near the sea spring.”
Ais specifically made it a priority to have your “house” parts of the temple far from it so they would never need a reason to go there
But unfortunately these are small children we’re talking about so of course their curiosity gets the best of them
The oldest twin was wandering around one day and stumbled upon it, voice began echoing in his head, luring him closer to the deadly waters. And just as he leaned down and was about to drink the mysterious liquid, a roaring voice yelling his name ripped him away from the waters 
Ais had never experienced pure terror so intense as he had then, and he never wants to feel that again(Ocedus lowkey took over for a moment when he was scolding the kiddo but he would never know that)
But moving on from the angst 
One of the best dads, genuinely 
He raises his boys to be strong but also knows it’s okay to have bad moments, and no one will judge you for them. But he also raises his young girls to be the same way, but he’s just a “tad” bit more protective of them. 
This demon loves his big family so much and wouldn’t trade them for anything
You and Ais were both laying down in your shared bed, you cuddled up against his chest while his arm was wrapped around you. You both were enjoying some time of relaxation in the early morning before any of the kids woke up, because unfortunately you knew once one was awake, the rest will all come piling out of their shared room in due time.
After a few minutes, Ais’s face pulls into a soft smirk, sighing sarcastically before looking down at you.
“Here comes trouble.”
Whelp, shit 
That’s when all of the sudden, the sound of rapid footsteps came racing, and then you and Ais were being crushed by both of your sons.
“Papa! [preferred parents name]! Get uuuppp!” The eldest yelled at the two of you.
“Alright alright you little gremlins we’re coming.” Ais says while laughing before pulling both of his sons into a headlock.
But just as you were sitting up and getting ready to stand, that’s when two of your daughters came racing, screaming for you and Ais also jumping onto the futon. You catch the both of them and let out a surprised noise, holding them close to your chest. 
But finally, your oldest daughter walks in, carrying your youngest son in her arms while giggling. Ais notices the baby with her and raises his eyebrow.
“Sweetheart, what did we say about sneaking in here and taking your little brother?” 
She lets out another giggle, holding her brother closer while walking to you and Ais. “But he wanted to play with us! I know he did!” 
Ais then releases the two boys from his arms, quickly reaching over to grab your daughter and son and pull them onto his lap, before proceeding to tickle her.
You put down your other kids before leaning over to grab your son and coo at him as he reaches his small hands towards you.
Ais eventually stops tickling the young girl and lays down again with her in his arms, signaling over to you to lay down with them. Before you know it, you, Ais, and all of the kiddos are cuddling together while wrapped around blankets, guess whatever playing they were doing before coming here wore them out surprisingly fast.
As the kids all fell asleep once again, you and Ais remained awake for some more time. Peering up at him, you send him a small smile, basking in the comfort and warmth of the room. He looks right back at you with an expression that only can be described as loving, he leans down, pressing a soft kiss against your lips, quiet whispers of “I love you” echoing through your ears.
He truly couldn’t ask for a better way to wake up.
LEANDER
Although I can definitely see him as a family man, I feel like Leander would like to have some space between when he has kids instead of rushing to have one after the other 
Getting A LOT of girl dad vibes from this man, he would love to have a little princess and you can’t tell me otherwise 
I can see him with one shy little one who’s always hiding behind her dad’s leg when he’s talking to people
He’s extremely extroverted and she’s the definition of an introvert so everyone’s wondering where she got it from(most likely you)
For pregnant!MC, he treated you like a god throughout the entirety of those 9 months. Even tho he was a bit disgusted by some of your cravings, he wanted to keep you happy
“Sure sweetheart of course I can get you cookies with a side of pickle juice ^-^”
He loves that little girl to death omg
As in whatever she wants, she gets
If she wants to have a tea party with him featuring some of the bloodhounds, guess what? Grab him a tiara and a tea cup that can barely fit in his hand
Unfortunately one of the issues that came with her was now he couldn’t spend as much time at the Wet Wick as he would’ve pleased, sure most of it was still gonna be spent there but how would he explain why he had a 6 year old with him at a bar?
 So that led to him eventually finding a home as close as possible to the damn place so at least he wouldn’t have to walk far(He asked the owner at first if he can actually have the spare room upstairs for all three of you and she almost banned him all together)
Loves taking her out on adventures in Lowtown and even has a little handmade bloodhound cloak made for her
I’m sorry for anyone who will find this cringe but he would unironically call her “babygirl”
I just get those kinda vibes 
Literally takes at least an hour once a day to teach her a little bit about magic because she wanted to be able to conjure her own flowers
Most of her wardrobe is filled with the nicest dresses and outfits money can buy(50% of the money is what he gets from jobs and the other 50% is whatever is left over from his allowance of when he was still living with family)
Aside from her shyness, she is literally a mini him 
You lost count of how many random small animals she’s brought home and begged to keep
“Honey I understand that it was hurt after falling off some boxes, but that is a soulless.”
On occasion you’ve caught her using the little bit of magic Leander taught her to make her stuffed animals walk around, but you thought the sight was so adorable you didn’t say anything about it
He has been singing her lullaby’s since she was a baby and it’s to a point where she can recall every lyric in a heartbeat
It makes him cry but he denies it everytime 
Seems like the kinda guy that would name her something like “Skylar”, “Rosemary”, “Magnolia”, or “Tallulah”
Definitely something that sounds beautiful or adventurous 
A little more angsty headcanons 
Giving that the biggest analysis we have of his character is that his whole kindness act is a facade and that a monster hides beneath that 
As she continues growing, Leander becomes increasingly more protective 
Sure she has other friends and most likely people she can spend time with, but how would Leander be able to keep an eye on her if he isn’t around?
Spoiler alert, he has bloodhounds follow her around and report everything back to him 
She’s out at the market with some besties getting food? Cool, he’ll pretend he didn’t already know that when she comes back home to tell him all about it
However, unfortunately, one of those bloodhounds couldn’t be careful enough and she found out 
Cue an hour long argument where she’s telling him she can protect herself and doesn’t need him stalking her
Cue him saying it’s to keep her safe and that she should be lucky he isn’t keeping her in the house 24/7(whoopsie the bad side slipped out a bit)
Eventually you have to step in and tell the both of them to relax and talk when they're both calm :( 
Back to the wholesomeness though
He genuinely cherishes her and always makes sure that she has whatever her heart desires 
But he also teaches her to protect those who can’t protect themselves 
But even after she grows into a strong fighter, at the end of the day she’ll always be his little girl
Leander was sitting at his desk, quietly filling out some paperwork after a long week of back to back jobs for the bloodhounds. He was exhausted, but there was work to be done. 
But as he was busy writing out some reports, the door to the small study opened, and in walked none other than his daughter, who was holding one of her many stuffed animals close to her chest.
“...Daddy?” She called out to him in a hushed tone. 
Leander quickly looked up from the paper, eyes drifting over to the small girl who was standing in the doorway. He sat the pen he was holding down and set the huge stack to the side. That all can wait, what was more important was making sure she was okay.
“Hey there baby girl, everything okay?” He stood up and walked over to her, crouching down so he was on her level.
She looked down at the floor shyly, trying to muster up the courage to continue talking. She hugged her teddy bear closer to her, hiding her face within its fur. “I can’t sleep..Can I stay with you?”
Leander’s face automatically lit up, and he shot her a wide grin. “Of course you can! Come on.” 
After saying that, Leander leans over to pick the little girl up, sliding his arm underneath her body so she can hang off of his side. He then walks back over to the desk, sitting down and adjusting her so she is now resting on his lap. 
“Comfortable?” 
She nodded slowly, snuggling closer into his arms so her head was now resting on his chest. 
Leander smiles down at her, wrapping his right arm tightly around her body so she is secure. But as Leander was about to return to his work, she spoke up yet again.
“Daddy? Can you sing that song from last night?”
Leander glanced down at her again before letting out a light chuckle, “If that’s what my princess wants.” 
Leander clears his throat and sits back in the chair, the little girl grinning in happiness as she hears the sound of her father’s voice beginning to echo throughout the room. 
Some time later you're wandering around the house, searching for your daughter. You wanted to check on her after putting her to bed some time ago, you were honestly beginning to feel worried as you hadn’t even heard her leave the bedroom. But then you remembered there was one place you hadn’t checked, Leander’s study. 
Taking light steps down the hall, you're eventually able to slowly open the door, and the sight you're greeted with almost brings you to tears. 
Leander is resting back against the chair, his arms securely wrapped around your little girl as if he’s trying to protect her from whatever might appear through the door, and head shifted to the side, facing her. Your daughter is laying across his lap with her head against his chest using it as a makeshift pillow, with her holding her teddy bear closely to her body. 
You smile warmly, using your hand to cover your mouth as you walk over to the two of them. Once you reach the chair, you lean down just enough to press a soft kiss on Leander’s head, using your right hand to caress his cheek and swipe some hair out of his face. You then do the same thing to your daughter, placing a kiss on the top of her head and readjusting her a bit so she won’t potentially slip out of his arms, although judging by how tight he’s holding on, you doubt it. 
After kissing them goodnight, you slowly walk towards the door again, not wanting to wake either of them. Before closing the door, you whisper a small “goodnight my loves”, and leave the two of them alone for the night. 
KURAS
The question we should be asking is can this man even have children?
He’s quite literally a biblical angel who has been alive for centuries. Are we sure he’s even fertile?????
We shall find out 
I feel like Kuras was very conflicted on the idea of children for a while, he’s a doctor who is constantly on the job and probably doesn’t have time for most personal pleasures 
But after a time where a panicked mother brought her son to the clinic because he was hurt while playing with some friends, he was considering some things
Seeing her worry so much for him, care so much about his safety that she ran god knows how many blocks to get here? It interested him 
Pregnant!MC, it honestly shocked you a few weeks later when Kuras confirmed you were in fact carrying his child. Mostly due to the fact that Kuras isn’t even remotely human
But alas, here you are
I can see Kuras as both a girl dad and a boy dad 
But I can see him with a little boy that is literally a carbon copy of him 
Pregnant!MC, you were very disappointed when you spent 9 months cooking him in your stomach just for him to pop out with only some of your features 
But if we’re talking adoption then the young boy just straight up snatches his entire personality and his intelligence 
Imagine going to the doctor’s clinic for a check up and you here him ask for some bandages but your confused since no one else is there
Just for a few seconds later a boy who looks no older than at least 10 comes into the room and hands him the bandages and leaves as if that exchange was completely normal 
I get the kind of vibes that he would name him something fancy sounding. Like “Emil” or “Alaster” 
Something that definitely rolls off the tongue nice 
But given that your son got his intelligence, that also means he got his sass 
You thought the reason your little boy was struggling to make friends his age was because his maturity level was a little too high for them, but turns out it was because he kept pulling pranks and roasting the absolute fuck out of them
So that led to you and Kuras having to sit him down and explain to make friends he had to be nice not give them a bottle of basically the equivalent of a fart bomb while lying and saying it was a “good smelling flower”
Of course he listened and was able to make some friends, but unfortunately, the pranks did not go away. He just only started doing them after he knew them for a while 
He definitely fake gags whenever he sees you and Kuras being affectionate with each other 
“Ewwww your basically swapping saliva”
The way he and Kuras get along is bonding over science 
Sitting around the clinic for hours going through different books and papers 
There have been occasions where you’ve came back and saw him passed out in Kuras’s arms because Kuras was reading a book about astronomy to him 
It was so wholesome you almost cried 
A bit of angst
Now we all know Kuras’s worst flaw is his lack of empathy 
It’s not that he doesn’t care at all, it’s just he struggles to understand other people’s emotions 
So this caused some conflict between him and his son :( 
It’s been theorized that whatever Kuras’s “true form” is, is something extremely similar to a biblical angel 
And with that we can guess if you had your son through biological means, that form passed to him as well (we love genetics)
There was a day where Kuras witnessed a crowd of people, adults and children all running away from a specific area. At first, he wondered if someone could’ve gotten injured, so that’s why he went straight in the opposite direction that everyone else was going. Unfortunately, someone was in fact injured, even more unfortunate, the cause of that said injury was his son. Someone had been bullying one of his friends and in a moment of anger from wanting to protect him he accidentally transformed. A day that Kuras wanted to be far from now 
(If your son is adopted then you can pretend that he just got mad and beat up the other kid and felt bad about the fact that he lost his cool)
So that led to Kuras having to carry the injured boy while you carried your son that was currently bawling in your arms after he realized what happened 
After treating the young lad and waiting for his parents to come and find him. Kuras brought his son to his room to talk (that he somehow had personally made. Where did he get the money from? Does he even know how to build a room???) 
At first the talk did not go well. Kuras had to sit there and explain to him how his abilities work, where he got them from, and attempt to do an even better job in comforting him over the situation. And your son, still being emotional (which is understandable he just horribly injured a person without knowing), felt like Kuras didn’t care enough.
So as a result, he refused to speak to him for days. Like daayyyyssss
It wasn’t until Kuras convinced you to make his favorite dish (because remember he can’t cook for shit), and have it for dinner so then he’ll have to speak to him. Which eventually led to them making up and your son being all smiles again :>
But moving on from the sadness
Kuras wants to make sure his boy grows up being the best person he can be. Giving him all the resources he needs (practically home schooled him), teaching him all the life lessons he needs, and making sure he always cared for others
Can’t have him making the same mistakes as he did 
Even though he might not show it a lot, he loves that kid more than anything, and he wouldn’t trade your little family for the world ^-^
After putting your son to bed, you and Kuras finally had some sort of alone time. With you still trying to find a way into the Senobium to find some information linked to your curse, and Kuras having patients day in and day out, you guys barely had any time with each other. So thankfully, after tonight's dinner, and some more playing, your son was out like a light much earlier than you expected. 
Kuras was currently resting on top of you, his hands on each side of your head as he places gentle kisses onto your face and neck, reveling in the sound of your giggles as your own pair of hands drag through his hair. 
“Getting restless are we darling?” He says teasingly. 
You laugh at him again, messing up his hair and bringing him close to share a deep kiss. You feel the sensation of his tongue grazing your bottom lip. You then flip the both of you over so you're the one on top and start dragging your hand down down his chest, getting more closer to the top of his pants. 
But suddenly, a quiet voice interrupted the heating atmosphere. 
“.....Father? [preferred parent name]?” 
At the speed of the gods themselves, you quickly jumped off of Kuras, sitting on the side of the bed, and facing your son. Kuras sat up as well, grabbing a robe so he could cover himself a bit. After that he turned towards the door again, wondering why his son was up so suddenly. 
“Why are you awake little one? Is something troubling you?” He said with a concerned tone. 
Your son fiddles with the ends of his pajamas for a moment, obviously a little nervous about answering the question. 
“I had a bad dream, and now I can’t sleep. Can you read me a story…please?” 
Kuras looks surprised for a moment, before he lets out a snicker and scoots over a bit before patting the area, signaling his son to come sit. The young boy makes his way over to the bed, climbing up onto it and sitting down in between the two of you, watching as Kuras leans over to a small table and picks up a book. 
He opens it to the first page, leaning closer so your son can also see the words, and then he begins reading. 
After a while, Kuras manages to get through a good amount of the book, his smooth, silk voice providing good narration for your son, luring him into another deep sleep as he rests against his chest. 
Kuras himself is pulled into his own little daze, his eyes stretching across the paper as he reads every word out loud. But a small bump against his shoulder brings him back to reality. Looking over he notices you have also fallen asleep, lying down against his shoulder and softly snoring. He smiles softly before grabbing a bookmark and placing it on the book before closing it and putting it back on the table.
He then scoots even closer, leaning his own head against yours, and wrapping his arms around the both of you in a soft embrace. 
His own way of promising protection, reassuring that no harm may come to either of you as long as he’s around.
VERE
How you even managed to date this man much less have children with him is a mystery within itself 
For the longest period, you always believed that Vere wanted nothing to do with kids
And honestly, he himself understood why you thought that\
He’s been alive for centuries, and for most of those centuries him and small children were never a good mix
It was always either they were scared of him, or he found their never-ending hyperactivity annoying 
But one day, while Vere was walking behind you (more like stalking you but you’ll never find out). He noticed that you stopped to help a little girl who was looking for her mom along the busy streets. She was crying but you managed to calm her down by buying her something sweet, and then after that you walked around, looking for her mother. You did eventually find her, and the woman thanked you profusely for finding her daughter, and you replied back saying it was no problem. 
But that sight alone warmed something in Vere. Rarely ever in his years of living had he seen something so soft, so gentle and loving. 
So eventually when you returned back to your home at the wet wick, Vere was already sitting on your bed waiting for you. And before you could ask, he was immediately in your face asking a question you never expected to hear from him 
“How do you feel about having children, my pet?”
“......huh?”
Pregnant!MC - Cue to a few weeks later when both you and Kuras are staring at each other in complete shock when he tells you that yes, you are in fact pregnant 
And Vere is just standing outside with the most smug look on his face
But annnywwaayyyy
Cut to current times and now you and Vere are holding twin baby girls
I’m sorry just like the others he gives off girl dad vibes
Even if you decided to adopt rather than go through the pregnancy, somehow Vere managed to find two fox babies, so either way, he had his fox children (Don’t ask where he found them, you don’t want to know)
Is…surprisingly an okay dad?
 He’s not perfect, then again he’s not horrible, it’s a weird situation 
His pet names for them could use some work but hey, it looks cute from a distance 
Because “my precious little monsters”, “my little terrors”, and “my little nightmares” would not look good to others. But to Vere it's somehow perfect???
He spoils those babies to hell and back, like literally everything they own is of the top most quality 
“Of course I can’t have my children caught dead in anything less. They need to look just as good as I do.”
Sometimes people avoid walking down the same street as them because they get embarrassed by the fact that literally infants have better stuff than them
Now the question is, where did you even put all of these things?
Upon getting the babies, Vere had you (ahem forced) moved out of the room in the wet wick because “I would be damned if I let that egotistical man-child be near my girls for longer than he needs to be.” 
And hence, you and the babies were moved into a little town house Vere had found that had been abandoned for a while, and he refurbished it himself. And it turns out it had been close to his favorite restaurant which was nice. 
But as he spoils them as much as possible, the personal care can use some work.
Feeding them? No problem. burping them? No problem (however he does hold them in a weird position so they can’t possibly vomit and get it all over his clothes, it gets the job done but still T-T). Putting them to sleep? Can take a bit because he does get a little impatient, but it works out eventually. Playing with them? An absolute pro. Changing them? Yea that’s unfortunately your job MC, he does have a sensitive nose. 
Ais sometimes visits and plays with the little princesses while you and Vere go off and hang out together (and also get some “alone” time)
He definitely gives them very fancy sounding names that also definitely match. 
“Luna & Lilah”, “Olivia & Sophia”, “Penelope & Poppy”, the list goes on 
On top of spoiling them, he also does the thing where he pretends to understand exactly what they're saying even if it’s just babbling, but except it's in the worst way possible. 
“Ababbababbasdindasnd”
“Hmmm…yes my dear I completely agree, those pants do absolutely hideous on him”
“Vere omg stop he’s looking at us-”
Unfortunately, some angst
Given Vere’s situation, there do come some complicated situations. In which it leads to Vere being 2x as protective over all of you 
The Senobium never expected him to love someone, even less have children with them
So Vere really has no choice but to hide things from both parties here. With the kids, having to excuse his random disappearances as just adventures, and having to tell those damn clerics that he has no one. 
Those long hours that he has to spent locked up in some dungeon only makes him feel even guiltier because he knows his excuses aren't going to last forever 
But of course, his double life didn’t last forever
A day where he was finally able to return home after hours of killing people for the Senobium, instead of being greeted with you probably sitting in your shared bed while watching your two girls babble and giggle away. Instead he finds you on the ground, crying, and clutching your stomach as if you were injured. And the babies nowhere to be found
Vere rushes over, immediately disregarding any jokes he had in his head to ask you what happened.
You explain to him that some clerics had somehow found out where you lived and charged into the house, demanding to give them very personal information. When you refused to answer they attacked you and took the girls with them.
You apologized to Vere over and over again, blaming yourself for not being able to protect them better. But Vere told you it’s not your fault, it’s the fault of the ones who thought it would be smart to fuck with what’s his. 
Vere of course marched up right to the place where they were keeping his kids, even before he could enter he heard the sounds of their cries, only angering him further 
Now he knew he couldn’t kill the clerics, that was one of the damn enchantments they had put on the collar he’s wearing, but they never said he couldn’t injure them
When he got there, they did antagonize him. Getting on him for keeping something sooo important from them, condescendingly asking what would the Abess think if she found out he was hiding such a secret.
 But what really pissed him off was when they had the balls to insinuate that maybe they should enslave his babies too, since he was so keen on being a family man
Yea let’s just say they were all in comas by the time he was finished. He’ll deal with the Abess later, his daughters were his biggest priority right now. 
He had never felt that much fear in his life as he did at that moment. He immediately grabbed the two of them and held them as close as possible for a long time, checking for any injuries. A part of him was furious at himself for not getting there sooner to do something, but he knew what was important right now was calming them down
He’ll never let something like that happen again
But moving on from the angst 
Although Vere can be a bit difficult when it comes to actually caring for his kids, he still loves them nonetheless, in his own Vere way 
And even though he raises them to be the best of the best, and take shit from no one, resulting in them inheriting his sassiness. They do become very sweet young ladies, which is good for you :>
Both you and Vere were sleeping in your shared room. His arms and tail wrapped around you in a tight embrace. But the quietness was broken by the sound of your youngest crying from the other room, probably feeling lonely and wanting one of you there with her. You and Vere slowly sit up from your places on the bed, filled with exhaustion and grumbling from being woken up. 
But before you can get up to go comfort the little one, Vere pushes you back down so your head is resting against the pillow again. “I’ll take care of her, go back to sleep.”
You raise an eyebrow at him. “Are you sure? I know you get extra grumpy when something wakes you out of your beauty sleep.”
Vere rolls his eyes at your remark, getting up to grab one of his designer robes and throw it on before walking to the bedroom door. “You better not be awake by the time I get back.”
You playfully throw back a “yes sir” before laying back down and closing your eyes, causing him to snicker before leaving and making his way towards the nursery. 
Walking in, he makes quick but quiet steps towards the crib where his baby girl was, taking note to not accidentally wake up his other daughter. (thank the gods she was a deep sleeper)
Her ears were currently pulled back against her head and her tail was pointing straight down as her tears continued rolling down her face. 
Once reaching the crib, Vere picked her up and held her against his chest. “Oh my little monster, what’s bothering you hm?”
He holds her close and walks over to a rocking chair that was sitting in a corner of the room, after sitting down on it he begins slowly rocking them both and trying to hush her tears. 
After a few minutes, her cries begin to calm down and turn into soft whimpers. This makes Vere show a soft smile, happy that was able to get her to settle down. 
“There you go my precious one, good girl.” He keeps rocking, not wanting the possibility of the girl getting fussy again. 
She giggles in response, grabbing her tail and chewing on the ends of it. Vere laughs and removes it from her mouth before grabbing her hand and playfully nibbling on it, this makes her laugh again and wriggle in his arms. 
Eventually, she was able to fall asleep again, this time in her father’s arms as he watched her with nothing but love in his eyes. 
MHIN
It’s honestly the same thing with Vere, how you manage to even get into something romantic with them much less have kids is truly one of the wonders of the world
And just like Vere, you always assumed Mhin would want nothing to do with kids
For multiple reasons
They were never in one place for too long, they were constantly grumpy/in a bad mood, their job was hunting for a living, not to mention their apparent curse probably made things 10x more difficult than it needed to be. 
But being all honest, you noticed the empathetic look in their eyes as whenever the both of you were passing the orphanage, you can tell they felt bad for those children who had no other family to turn too, and wished they could do something about it
So with that, the both of you ended up having very long discussion about where to go from there, and what to do with both of your wishes
So that’s how you ended up with a baby boy in your arms that the women at the orphanage were very insistent on you and Mhin caring for 
I apologize to anyone that wanted to see Pregnant!MC for Mhin but I always imagined them as the kind of person that preferred adoption over pregnancy T-T but I might make a separate post for how LI’s would act with Pregnant!MC :>
Of course you and Mhin did your best to make any preparations for a child, but you weren’t expecting the orphanage to find someone for you that fast
You were honestly surprised when Mhin brought you to the outskirts of Lowtown where there was a small house that looked almost abandoned that had apparently been where they called home for months 
When you questioned them about it they just responded with saying they wanted to lay low so they found somewhere no one would expect them to be 
Also
“I didn’t want you…or him to be around that fucker while we’re trying to keep him safe.”
Yes they were talking about Leander
They also want to keep the baby around only Kuras until they deem everyone else trustworthy(no you cannot talk them out of this)
But eventually when your able to settle down with the little guy, things feel a little more domestic 
It was a tough transition for the both of you, but you managed to get through it :>
Mhin tries to stop taking less jobs and finding ways to sneak into the Senobium, but now that they have you and their son now, they are even more determined to find a way to get rid of their own curse because now their paranoia of hurting you two has doubled 
And with that Mhin was afraid of getting too close for a while, leaving most of the care to you while they watched from behind 
But one day after a long time of convincing, you managed to convince them to hold the little one
It was honestly a little funny watching them panic a bit while the little guy rests in their arms, it was a situation that they had never been faced with 
But they eventually got the hang of it and even played with him a bit, making them smile as they watched their son giggle 
After that Mhin started caring for him more, picking up whatever needed to be done whenever you were away or wanted a break
I can see Mhin wanting to name him something with russian origins, idk why but russian Mhin has been on my mind lately and I can’t get it out 
Something like “Luka”, “Dimitri”, or “Lev”
Even though Kuras is the only doctor in Eridia, he is still the only doctor Mhin is willing to trust with their baby boy
Anytime there is a problem with him Mhin is immediately putting him into a wrap carrier and racing towards the clinic
Nine times out of ten he just has a small cold but Mhin panicked 
They totally still try and do some cultural things that they remember from Lovent with the kiddo, even if it’s barely anything at all it’s enough to bring a smile to their face :>
He doesn’t spoil his little boy as much as the others do, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t get spoiled at all
Mhin’s way of spoiling him is whenever they come across something they think he might like while out on a job, it’s in their pockets moments later 
It doesn’t happen all the time, but it’s still adorable 
And now some angst
Given that the biggest headcanon about their curse is that the times they can transform is almost unpredictable, this creates some issues between all of you, especially when they return home from jobs
Mhin of course has an entire protocol for whenever this happens, giving you an entire rundown for it in case they ever transform.
If it ever happens and they're outside the house, lock every point of entry and don’t let them in no matter what. But if they're ever inside the house and it happens, take your son and leave as quickly as possible and go to Kuras. 
But one day, something you never expected happened one night
You were awoken to the sound of your maybe making noises that could only be described as curiosity and almost…joy? 
Sitting up, what you see makes you immediately freeze in place. In the corner of the room opposite of your son’s crib, a massive, black figure sits, its huge, white eyes glow, being one of the only things visible. Somehow your automatically able to tell it’s Mhin, mostly due to the fact that you know of no other bird like creatures
You didn’t know what to do, every possible thing you could’ve done would have opened the possibility of setting…it off 
So all you can do is sit there as your baby keeps giggling and them, while you and the bird just stare at each other 
Eventually, you notice it began to shrink, signaling that Mhin was slowly returning. And you couldn’t be any happier for that news
But once Mhin was finally back, they were crouched down on the floor, breathing heavily and holding a hand against their neck
Your son took notice of this and began whimpering, about to cry from seeing his parent in distress
The next day your little boy was sent to Kuras for a while to check for any injuries, while you and Mhin stayed behind. Unfortunately, this started a massive argument between the two of you
Mhin angry because you both could’ve been in terrible danger and they wouldn’t have been able to live with the thought that they could’ve killed you two. And you telling them that you had no other choice but to sit and no nothing because if you attempted to run then that would’ve only made the situation worse
The argument went on for some time, both of you going back and forth for god knows how long. Eventually, it just resulted in both of you sitting in uncomfortable silence, not wanting to say anything to the other 
But eventually, Mhin spoke up again, saying that their fear of hurting the two of you was stronger than anything else, and they would rather not have a family at all then live with the guilt of what would happen.
So you guys did end up making up, managing to talk things through and find a compromise :>
Moving on from the angst
Like Vere before, Even if it’s rare that Mhin would directly say “I love you” It’s always told through their actions 
From willing to spend countless hours comforting their son, or trying to get him to sleep, or just playing with him, that alone tells you enough that they love him more than anything than whatever's left in this wretched world.
And they wouldn’t have it any other way ^-^
Mhin was returning home late one night after a long hunt of killing soulless. They were utterly exhausted and wanted nothing more than to pass out in your arms. 
Dragging themselves through the door, they are met with the sight of you sleeping soundly in the bed, in a position giving them the idea that you were waiting for them to return. They took off their cloak and threw it onto the floor before taking off their boots and setting them next to the door. 
But before they can flop down against the bed, a high pitched giggle rings through their ears. Turning around they see their baby boy standing up in his crib while hanging on to the ledges, his giggling only escalating when he notices them looking at him. Mhin walks over to the crib, leaning over to pick up the little one and bring him into their arms. 
“Shhhhh…you’ll wake up your [preferred parent name].” They say as they lightly bounce the little one in their arms. 
They walk over to the small playpen they made themselves and sit down in it, setting their son on their lap before grabbing a toy that has the appearance of a baby duck. The baby immediately reaches towards it while laughing, showing off his gummy smile. Mhin softly smiles, making the toy look like it’s walking towards him while making some “quacking” noises. This makes the boy giggle even more, doing his best to mimic the sounds even though he hasn’t been speaking for that long yet. 
Eventually, Mhin places the toy on his lap, letting him grab onto it while wagging it around in the air. While he was doing this, Mhin removed their shirt, exposing the bandages that were covering their chest, they then threw the shirt to where their cloak is, telling themselves they’ll get it in the morning. 
After about a good hour of playing with their little boy, they eventually take the toy from him, making him whimper a bit as he reaches for it again, but Mhin lightly shushing him calms him back down. 
Mhin then takes him back into his arms, lifting themselves up and walking over to the bed and sitting down against it, making sure to move carefully to not wake you up. 
After that, they lay down in the bed, still holding the little one close to their chest as they lean their head back against the pillow. 
It takes a while but he does eventually fall asleep, resting against their chest as they wrap their arm softly around his body, and letting their free hand lay on the small of your back. 
And then it was their turn to fall asleep, but this time, instead of having the regular restless slumber they usually experience, it was quiet, and peaceful for once. 
Author’s note: This ended up being so much longer than I had anticipated but it was very much worth the wait and I hope you enjoy it just as much as I do ^-^
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clefairysoup · 6 months ago
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getting your first pet together!
spencer reid x gn reader
a/n i cant write but i love cats so warning bad writing. reblogs and feedback is appreciated!
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" aww Spencer look at this one" you coo, "look her name is Koshka" you point at the cream coloured Balinese cat.
"Did you know Koshka is female cat In Russian" spencer tells you smiling " Balinese cats are a playful and social cats, they are great with children and love affection. They are known to be the most intelligent cats of the long haired breeds. Also having high energy levels" Spencer rambles to you, as you happily listen to the information he feeds you.
You two have been walking around the local rescue centre for around an hour now, you stop to look at each animal. And at each animal spencer recites the many facts of each breed acting as your little encyclopedia.
Sometimes when Spencers away for long weeks at a time you get lonely in the apartment. So you both agreed together that getting a pet would be nice, to keep you company. The pet was also as you had told him earlier in the day like your little child together, spencer of course loved that idea.
Thats how you now both are buying an adorable 9 year old cat Koshka, who has big round blue eyes and black furry feat that look like socks. Your in love with her, spencer thinks you might just leave him for the cat.
Coming home from the pet shop, after spencer went a bit overboard making sure you had all the medicine and food you probably wont need. but you also went overboard buying almost all the cat toys in the aisle.
you both want Koshka to feel comfortable at home, even if that means buying all the toys in the world for her, or even just giving her affection and love.
"so" you plant one kiss to the top of the cats head "so" another kiss "so" and one more "cute" you beam at the cat.
"oh gosh hasn't she just got the prettiest eyes spencer" you point out to him, with your also pretty eyes.
"They are fascinating to look at" Spencer rubs the back of Koshkas ears, she purrs enjoying the affection.
"I think she likes that" you giggle while running your hands down her back, " how could someone not want her, i mean look at her shes so effortlessly cute, her paws, her ears everything!" you laugh.
Spencer also laughs "shes just like you, now i know what they mean when they say the owner looks like the pet".
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eeulysian · 11 months ago
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could i request sfw and nsfw headcanons for dating zoya? hope you have a good day/night! ^^
⟡ . DATING ZOYA HEADCANONS
summary: zoya x afab!gn reader and how it's like to date her!
cw: includes nsfw hcs, strap ons, rough sex, cunnilingus, petplay(?), zoya gets put on a collar/leash
a/n: omg a zoya request... this woman makes me giggle and kick my feet stop. shes so attractive i refuse to believe that no one has a fancy for her bc that's literally zoya... who tf wouldn't be into her?
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✦ omg... have i told you shes such a green flag even if shes a gang leader?? you'd be so safe in her arms bc shes so tall, big and strong... shes really overprotective about you and uses her strength and status as an advantage to ward off weirdos that's trying to go after you
✦ shes your cliche hopeless romantic. every year during valentine's day or your relationship anniversary she'd always spoil you 2x more than she usually does. chocolates and your other favourite snacks, sometimes a bouquet of roses but on most days, it's your favourite kind of flower. she wants to keep in touch with your preferences, and makes sure she gets the things you like.
✦ she wouldn't dare try to hurt you at all because she knows shes a little bigger than you in terms of size and height. she'll always be gentle with you and tries to be careful at all times.
✦ sooo considerate of your feelings. if she did something wrong, all you have to do is tell her and she'll fix it. even if it's a personal problem that doesn't involve her, she'll always be there to help you with it. if it gets physical... well. expect to hear the news that the person who did you dirty got hospitalized!
✦ princess/goddess treatment!! she treats you like the royalty you are and gives you kisses on your knuckles. not only she calls you pet names like "baby" or "pretty girl", she also calls you "my princess", "my goddess" or even "my lady". shes so charming, who wouldn't fall for her? 💕
NSFW
✦ zoya... petplay... zoya on a leash... something about big tall girls that reminds me of dogs... she wouldn't mind getting put on a leash because shes open to experiment any kind of crazy kinks or desires you have, as long as it's not too far.
✦ fucking you from behind with the 9" strap on you guys bought in a store and you pull on her leash to remind her of her duty everytime she suddenly goes faster and harder. but you also can't forget that you're the one having her on a leash, all just because she gives you a good fuck.
✦ she gives you good head as well. with the way she sucks on your clit and plunges her tongue deep inside your clenching walls and keeps poking your g spot. you would cum on her face in no time because of how good she makes you feel.
✦ oh and sometimes you'd love teasing her. i'm sure its not just me who would go crazy over girl abs... who wouldn't? you'd have her sit on a chair while her hands are tied behind it, sitting on her lap and graze your fingertips over her abs, telling her how hot she is and kissing her collarbone, all while she watches you with an amused smirk. ugh, who wouldn't be inlove with such a hot woman like her...
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© 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗲𝗲𝘂𝗹𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻. 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗹, 𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁.
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neuvitopia · 1 year ago
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➠ Husband Hcs - N. KENTO | 七海建人 𓈒 ݁ ₊
synopsis ;; salary man husband nanami x gn!reader .. just thoughts about husband nanamin :3 No warnings really! just fluff ➜ wc: 421
࣪⤿ ᩠͡✎̈ ⁺ : My first official post 😭 I wanted to start off with smth sweet before i get too crazy! please excuse if this is a little off this is my first time writing in abt 4 years 🙏🏾 i hope you like it regardless.
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husband!nanami that keeps a little poorly cut out picture of you and the cat you two own in his wallet.
husband!nanami who's an amazing cook (outdoing you sometimes) and on his days off cooks you the most mouth watering steaks.
husband!nanami that spoils you as rotten as he possibly can, spending all of his money on pretty clothing and new hairdos never hesitating to hold all your bags as you shop.
husband!nanami that has you on his mind twenty four seven while he's busy at his mundane 9-5, your cute little texts buzzing in his phone making his work hours easier, content sighs slip past his lips as he thinks of you.
husband!nanami who calls you the sweetest names as he places kiss after kiss on your lips, the burden of his work day melting as you giggle at his ticklish affections and when his skin touches yours.
husband!nanami that sits and stares at your beautiful face as you ramble about whatever is on your mind at the moment, he nods his head and hums as you rant his eyes and hands never dare to leave you while you speak.
husband!nanami who absolutely demolishes the fresh pastries you make him, his heart swelling when you include the hand held goodness into his bento box, always saving the best for last and thanks you for the treat when he gets home.
husband!nanami who can't keep his eyes off of you when you assist him in tying his tie. even when you tap his chest and question why he's burning a hole into your face he simply tells you how beautiful you are.
husband!nanami who is so supportive of you, no matter what it is you pursue. crocheting or sewing? he'll wear whatever you make. cooking or baking? he'll clean the plate and tell you how amazing your food is, drawing? he'll watch you create a piece and praises you all the way through. his love for you knows no bounds so anything you do is utmost perfection.
husband!nanami that has a dedicated shelf for the cute little gifts you give him. new bottles of cologne, “number one husband” mugs, and hand crafted gifts you made him sit proudly on his side of the closet.
husband!nanami who no matter how exhausted he is from working at the office always makes time to hold you in his arms in your shared bed whispering sweet nothings into your ear, the sound of his deep voice, and large frame holding yours easily lulling you to sleep.
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osamucide · 1 year ago
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Chuuya nsfw alphabet please
nsfw alphabet - chuuya nakahara . . . .ᐟ
NSFW CONTENT - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
wc: 2.2k
cw: gn!reader - no explicit anatomy mentioned, dom!chuuya, experienced!chuuya, nicknames (baby, doll, sweetheart), marking, unprotected sex, graphic descriptions of cum, cum swallowing, mentions of public/semi-public sex, mirror sex, praise, nipple play, finger sucking, teasing, dirty talk, references to overstim and light bondage
reid: your mind anon. this was so embarrassingly easy to write. for all intents and purposes osamu dazai is my pookie my snookums my dearest my darling my one true love but damn i do kind of want his boyfriend too. enjoy
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a = aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
a is for attentive, actually
chuuya’s a gentleman. it’s whatever you want. the whole nine yards.
you want cuddles? conversation? a massage? a shower? a towel? music? tv? your hair braided or played with? wipes? water? wine? a cigarette? silence? sleep? the first thing he says after he lets you ride out your final orgasm is always “what can i do for you, baby?”
if his busy schedule allows, he prefers most to settle in and be in silence with you, soak in your presence, and just breathe you in until you both fall asleep
b = body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
probably his neck or his hips and waist, since those are where and how you pull him further into you; mark him up in these spots, please <3
he loves those parts of himself also because you can lock your thighs/calves/ankles around him so easily and wonderfully
that being said, chuuya worships your thighs. always grabbing them, squeezing them, clawing them, smacking them, kneading them, gripping them, kissing them, biting them. i am a thigh man chuuya truther
c = cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
pretty and almost translucent spurts
lives and breathes to pump you full <3
please let him cum down your throat
will have you stick your tongue out to make sure you swallowed all of him (watching you do this will get him hard again instantly)
d = dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
wants to fuck you in a meeting so badly
preferably one he’s heading
doesn’t want to bring it up for fear of making you uncomfortable, even if you’re okay with public sex - he doesn’t know how you’d feel about him taking you in front of people you vaguely know
but the thought of sitting you on his cock and making you try to stay quiet and still in a room full of his subordinates? unnnghhhhhsnnn
he cannot let himself think about it or he’s bricked immediately
e = experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
i think he’s got a good bit of experience! definitely not trying to push my manwhore chuuya agenda
doesn’t really know how many people he’s fucked, doesn’t really think it’s relevant information. what’s important is that he knows what to do with it
he’s the type to have a one night stand from months ago still trying to get his number. that’s how good he fucks
even if it’s casual or even if it’s rough, he has a way of making sex feel so comfortable and passionate
literally husband dick
f = favorite position (this goes without saying)
anything that optimizes how deep he can go <3 doggy, mating press, hot seat . . .
9/10 times there is a pillow beneath your hips
specifics aside, he just really loves having your legs over his shoulders
g = goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
he is not goofy.
at least, not in a deliberate, ironic way. if you’re laughing in bed, it’s a breathless giggle because everything he does is so charming or dreamy or romantic
h = hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
a true ginger call him fire crotch when he’s already mad and watch smoke literally come out of his ears anyway
he prefers to shave everything except for a little patch that connects to his happy trail <3
he doesn’t care what you do. man is thrilled to traverse the jungle if it means he gets to taste you
i = intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
again, even if it’s just a hookup, he has a certain charm and natural way of making sex feel so special . . . so imagine what he’s like in a committed relationship. i’m foaming at the mouth
does he fuck or does he make love? how about both every single time. he just takes such good care of you, whether that means setting the bar for your wedding night or throwing you around and destroying your insides <3
extremely attentive to your actions and reactions. will come to understand the sounds you make almost like a language of its own and he is fucking fluent
j = jack off (masturbation headcanon)
looks so alarmingly beautiful while he does it.
long, languid strokes while he runs his other hand through his hair
his abs flex and twitch and sometimes his tongue lolls out a little while his mouth falls open and his head tips back to let the prettiest moans leave him
doesn’t masturbate often with you around; when he does it’s usually so you can sit across from him and watch while you touch yourself, too <3
k = kink (one or more of their kinks)
mirror sex
praise
nipple play
finger sucking
biting/marking
put it all together, and . . .
imagine the arc in your back while he fucks you from behind against the bathroom sink. you better not take your eyes off yourself, he tells you. and you can’t even protest to tell him he’s too gorgeous for you to only watch your own reflection because he’s got his middle and index finger pressing down on your tongue while his thumb holds your jaw firmly in place. his other hand reaches around you to alternate between your nipples - he tweaks them, flicks them, rolls them between his fingers and leaves it to you to hold yourself up while he does this, all while he sinks his teeth into your shoulder and groans all gravelly and hot into your ear about how filthy you sound, how good you’re being, how tight you feel, how perfect you are.
l = location (favorite places to do the do)
his office hands down
a little bit of an exhibitionist
it goes hand in hand with letters d and q - the looming threat of maybe getting caught balls deep in you drives him crazy
big fan of your/his bedroom too - allows him a pleasure that sex in his office does not, which is your loud and uninhibited moans and mewls <3
m = motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
seeing you in any of the expensive clothes he buys you!!!
he of course keeps your taste in mind when he shops for you, but at the end of the day he’s buying you that high-waisted pant/button up shirt/platform shoe combo because he knows your ass is gonna look delectable in it
would also love to have you wear a chain with his initial on it - whether it’s a necklace, bracelet, anklet . . . catching a glimpse of it dangling off you from the right angle has him dragging you off to fuck so he can bite it between his teeth while he’s in your guts <3
n = no (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
chuuya will scarcely let you dominate him. he’s not completely opposed to it all of the time, but it’s a little more vulnerable than what he prefers. plus he likes his control, even - no, especially when he’s letting you think you have the reins
understands and values the psychological importance of aftercare - he never doesn’t do it.
o = oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
chuuya loves seeing you on your knees for him.
loves making you suck his fingers like you would his cock before he actually lets you on him.
he doesn’t need to fuck your face - all he needs is your dedicated tongue on his tip, a hand on his balls, maybe a finger or two in or around his hole . . . ugh he busts so fast
referring to c - bonus points if you swallow every last drop of his cum <3
talks you through it deliciously
“that’s it, doll, wanna see you work for it.”
“eyes up here, baby, look at me.”
“you’re gonna swallow all this cum, ‘kay?”
he returns the favor eagerly, don’t you worry
an absolute animal when he’s going down on you. his nails in your hips, his hands gripping your thighs, his fingers playing with you when he’s not spreading you apart
eats you like he’s starving and will not stop even after you cum.
p = pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
he’s all over the place.
he’s really good at slow and sensual foreplay, but when he’s actually in you or tasting you he can’t hold himself back
whewwww you both gonna be sweating.
tries to save slow, sensitive sex for special occasions . . . but he usually builds up to fast, frantic fucking anyway
passion on 100 regardless. he is going to take you to heaven
q = quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
loves. loves loves loves loves loves.
loves sitting you on the kitchen counter and cumming in you before he leaves for work
loves sneaking away with you on his breaks to rail you in a supply closet
loves seeing how many times he can make you cum before the meeting he has to be at in twenty minutes
loves bending you over his desk like he doesn’t have a few of his subordinates on their way up to his office to drop off a report
loves bouncing you up and down on his cock in the car ten minutes before your dinner reservation
truly whenever he can. chuuya <3’s quickies
r = risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
he’s down to try anything once, period.
communication is the most important thing to him - experimentation and risks just need to be discussed beforehand
s = stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
he can go three or four rounds at a time, each lasting anywhere from less than 10 to up to 30 minutes; he’s usually pretty impatient to see you falling apart on him <3
it’s a different story if he’s only going down on you. he can do it for hours. you’ll lose track of time, numbers, colors, your own name and birth date etc
t = toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
chuuya definitely owns some high quality rope and a pair of thigh-to-wrist cuffs <3
for you, of course.
he doesn’t get tied up unless you really, really beg him
will occasionally let you tie his wrists while you ride him <3
u = unfair (how much they like to tease)
likes to tease you verbally more than he does physically.
he’ll try to hold off on making you finish, he really will! but most of the time he just can’t help giving you what you want.
what he’ll do is make you cum for a third or fourth time with hardly any effort and then throw it in your face - “so needy for me, huh?” “barely takes anything to have you squirtin’ all over me.” “think you can give me a couple more, doll?”
v = volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
can’t help the fact that he whimpers.
so much pretty, breathy whining and cursing - it almost takes the bite out of his domineering sometimes . . .
(lots of “ah- ah! fuck, fuck, fuck fuck f- fuck! y- yes, ugh . . .”)
. . . but he makes up for it with how his voice drops almost an octave when he talks
big talker.
“swear you were made f’me.”
“fuckin’ take it, sweetheart. doin’ so good.”
“ngh, fuck- gonna make you cum all over this dick.”
so much of your name <3
w = wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
sometimes he’ll cum so hard he blacks out for a few seconds. that’s all <3
x = x-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
thick.
like a fucking can of coke bitch.
6.5-almost 7 inches hard, curves upward the tiniest bit, pretty and tan with a sensitive red tip
v-line to fucking die for.
y = yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
higher than a goddamn kite
he is down to fuck you 24 hours a day 7 days a week 365 days of the year for as long as you’ll let him
just. insatiable. so greedy. takes everything you give him every single time and eats it up. cherishes it like keepsake. burns it into his mind and thinks about it at work the next day and gets himself so horny he’ll have to jerk off in the bathroom and send you a picture with the tagline “look what you do to me”
z = zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
it just depends if he’s sleepy or not! he absolutely can stay awake, get up and moving, go back to work, whatever
but as mentioned before it is his favorite thing to do after - if he’s sleepy, you’re sleepy, and his chaotic life graces him with the time and peace, he will fall asleep with you in his arms so fast.
regardless, he’s so clearheaded after you make each other cum <3 he just adores you so much
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wisterialwhymsy · 11 days ago
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it takes time
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part 3 of as much or as little!! bang chan x gn! reader wc: 2818 + 2 text screenshots warnings: cute fluffy stuff, reader overthinking (a lot), if your names mia i'm sorry, idk this spiralled a little, muffins are a reoccuring theme a/n: i have spent way too long on this lol, hope you enjoy!
It’s been a few weeks since you had that conversation with Chris- the one where you told him your deepest traumas and fears and he offered to teach you how to love again. Whilst Chris had been nothing but wonderful and supportive, you somehow managed to overthink the whole “when or if you’re ready” thing like 574 times. You’d been overthinking about it so much that you’d managed to isolate yourself from him, not a lot, but enough for him to worry.
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You groan slightly, not wanting to get out of your warm, comfy bed.
You eventually huff, moving to get up and ready.
You were in the middle of brushing your teeth when your phone suddenly dings.
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You chuckle slightly at his message, choosing to finish brushing your teeth before you respond. You then move to the kitchen, placing 9 muffins in a container as your toast cooks. Just as you’re done, the toast pops and you manage to put an appropriate amount of vegemite on it before you shove it in your mouth and gather your things.
“Key, wallet, muffins, bag…” You mumble, patting your pockets. “All set!”
After you slip on some shoes you stumble out the door- opting to walk since the studio was close by, which often led to Chris crashing at your place in the early morning.
Once you entered the building, the receptionist simply nodded at you before letting you in, recognising you from your many visits. 
“JAGIYA!” Han shouted when you entered the room, making you jump slightly.
“Hi!” You say, waving slightly as you’re immediately bombarded by an excitable Felix.
“HI!” Felix says, immediately wrapping you in a hug. 
“Did you bring the muffins?” He asks in a comically serious tone once he hugged you sufficiently.
“Of course.” You respond solemnly, taking the container out of your bag and handing it to him as he cheered.
After Felix retreats with the cupcakes you scan the room, waving at Chris before you go over to Minho.
“Hi Min.” You say, giving Minho, your longtime friend, a quick hug.
“Hey, how’ve you been?” He asks, giving a knowing smirk.
“Good, how’ve you been?” You respond, ignoring the underlying question.
“Fine, you’ve been busy huh? Haven’t seen you in a bit.” He mutters as he raises an eyebrow in your direction.
“Work’s been busy.” You murmur, knowing that he’ll see through your lies.
Han saves you from Minho’s pointed questions by poking your arm insistently. “Hey, hey, hey. Can I have a muffin?”
“What, no hello?” You tease, wrapping an arm around the smaller boy.
“Hello!” Han says with an adorable smile. “Can I please have a muffin?”
“Yes, of course.” You giggle, gently patting his arm as he runs off in the direction of the muffins.
“I’ve gotta go say hi to everyone, but we’ll talk later, okay?” You say to Minho, running off in Seungmin’s direction before he can object.
“Minnie!” You cheer before pulling him in for a hug.
“Hey! How’ve you been?” He greets you as he quickly hugs you back.
“Good! How’ve you been?” You ask, trying to ignore Minho’s eyes glaring into your back.
“Yeah good, been busy moving in with Felix. It’s been fun!” He says as you two fall into simple conversation.
“Hi Innie.” You say, spotting the boy as he walks past and pulling him into a hug as he complains.
“Hi!” He mumbles as he eventually gives in, gently hugging you back, making you hum in content before releasing him.
“Seungmin!” Chris calls out from across the room, prompting the boy to walk over.
“Well, how’ve you been?” You ask Jeongin as begins grumbling about moving in with Chris.
You’re all of a sudden startled by long arms wrapping around you, pulling you close as you yelp in surprise.
“Hellooo!” Hyunjin sing-songs, releasing you just as quickly and opting to bother Jeongin instead.
“Hey!” Changbin says as he joins you. 
“Did you bring muffins?” He asks sweetly, making you laugh.
“Yeah, Felix has them.” You reply, laughing harder as he speeds off in search of the muffins.
“Hey.” You hear as you feel a tugging on your arm.
You turn to find Chris, who had seemed to have manoeuvred his chair over to where you were standing, pulling at your arm and wanting your attention.
“Hi!” You say, turning and looking down at him.
“Helloo.” He mumbled as he grabbed your hand.
“You okay?” You murmur as you gently squeeze his hand, his hesitant demeanour worrying you.
“Can you come listen to something? I need your input.” Chris says as he starts sliding over to his laptop.
“Of course.” You reply, internally excited but also slightly worried about the mellow-seeming man.
You slip the headphones on over your ears, immediately getting lost in the flow of the music.
“Dude.” You say, pulling the headphones off and turning to him, not noticing his hesitant expression.
“This is incredible. Like, genuinely amazing.” You mumble, in awe at his talent.
“Thank you.” He beams. “I’m glad you like it! It’s not done yet but I wanted to show you.”
“Well, it’s absolutely incredible and I feel honoured to have listened to it.” You say, turning to place the headphones back down.
Once turning back, you’re shocked by him wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing his face into your tummy.
“This okay?” He mumbles, his voice muffled.
“Yeah, you sure you’re okay?” You ask quietly, your hands hesitantly ruffling his hair.
“Missed you.” He says, pressing his face slightly harder before leaning back,
“You okay?” He asks, and you swear you feel Minho’s eyes glaring at you again.
“Yeah. Work’s just been busy.” You reply, a stone forming in your stomach at your lie.
“Hey, Chris! Oh-” Han interjects as he runs over to where you two were situated.
“I will come back.” He says, turning away as you laugh.
“You can come here Hannie, it’s fine.” You giggle as you step back.
“Sorry- I just wanted to ask if you’d had a muffin?” Han hesitantly turns back around.
Chris’s eyes light up as he snaps his head towards you.
“You brought muffins?”
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A few weeks later, the two of you are meeting your mutual friends at a small cafe near Chris’s house.
All of you are cramped around a small table, updating each other on your recent ventures. You sit there, quietly trying to absorb yourself in the tales of your friends' latest adventures and the buzz and chatter of the surrounding tables, but all you can focus on is Chris’s body, pressed tightly against yours.
The feeling of his thigh squished against yours, his shoulder squeezed against you and his hand resting on your lap as you fiddle with his fingers, trying to distract yourself from the lingering sensation of his warm skin gently resting on your thigh.
“Hey, want me to move over?” Chris asked quietly, softly smiling at you.
You pause, mulling it over before shaking your head.
“If you get uncomfortable at any point, or need me to move over, let me know.” He hummed, gently squeezing your hand before returning to the conversation.
You look towards the table, immediately noticing the side eye one of your friends, Mia, was giving you.
Once she noticed you looking at her, she immediately gave you a questioning glance before smirking and raising her eyebrows suggestively.
You roll your eyes at her, before subtly flipping her off.
She bursts into laughter, fortunately everyone else was too absorbed in the conversation to notice. Unfortunately for you, you were too absorbed in the exchange to notice Chris looking at you fondly, an action which didn’t go unnoticed by Mia.
She giggles to herself before going back to the conversation at the table.
You sigh as you rest your head on Chris’s shoulder.
You stay there for a while, listening to the soft hum of the cafe and narrowly avoiding Mia’s questioning side eyes.
The gentle buzz of conversation quietly lulls you into a state of calm sleepiness and you find yourself slowly closing your eyes as you rested comfortably on his shoulder.
Moments after you close your eyes, you feel a hand resting gently on your face, swiping at something just under your eye. You blink your eyes open, resisting the urge to flinch away once you notice it’s Chris.
“Hold still.” He whispers as he gently brushes his finger just below your eye. “You have a loose eyelash.”
“Got it!” He murmurs moments later, holding his finger out. “Make a wish.”
You gently blow on his finger, looking at the spark in his eyes as he watches the eyelash fly away.
“What’d you wish for?” He whispers, smiling down at you.
“Won’t come true if I don’t tell you.” You giggle, smiling cheekily as him.
He gasps dramatically, somehow still maintaining a whispered tone.
“Come on!” He whines. “Please tell me!”
“Nope!” You laugh at his dramatics.
“Fineee.” He grumbles, pretending to ignore you in favour of talking to your friends.
Mia makes eye contact with you again, raising her eyebrows questioningly as you shake your head in response.
You return to the conversation, now confident enough to make your own inputs.
You lose track of how long you sit there for, chatting away and occasionally poking Chris in the ribs.
“I should get going.” A friend says, standing to gather their stuff and farewell everyone.
“We should leave soon too.” Chris mumbles as he starts talking about the bill.
“We?” Mia mouths at you from across the table.
You give her the middle finger again, this time less subtly as someone else notices and laughs.
Later, after you’ve hugged your friend's farewell and sorted out the bill, Chris and you walk along the street.
“How you feeling?” Chris asks as he gently grabs your hand, intertwining your fingers as you giggle.
“Good!” You smile at him. “You?”
“Good.” He says smiling before tilting his head towards your hands. “This okay?”
You hum, nodding your head as you try to ignore the odd feeling in your stomach.
“Did you see how Mia was looking at us?” Chris asks as he pauses in front of his car.
“Oh my god! Yes!” You exclaim, making him laugh.
“She was being so weird!” He says as his eyes trace over your expression.
“Anyways.” He begins, leaning towards you with a look of mirth evident in his eyes. “You doing anything tonight?”
“Uh… no. I don’t think so… Why?” You question him, suspicious.
“We should have a sleepover!” He beams, giggling sweetly. 
“And post about it on Instagram to fuck with her.” 
You turn to him in shock, immediately laughing at his mischievous expression.
“Is that a no?” He asks as he holds the car door open for you.
“Oh no, it’s absolutely a yes.” You declare before the two of you erupt into laughter.
“Hey.” Chris murmurs as he walks up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Hi.” You mumble in response, focusing on mixing the ingredients in front of you.
“This okay?” He asks quietly, resting his chin on your shoulder and gently swaying your bodies side-to-side. 
You hum affirmatively, gently reaching to grab another ingredient.
“What’cha making?” He asks, his voice soft, barely a whisper, but due to the proximity his voice reverberates through you.
“Muffins… again.” You respond, hoping that your voice remains steady and doesn’t betray your fluster.
“Ooo.” He hums, and you feel the vibration against your skin. “What kind?”
“Chocolate!” You respond enthusiastically, inwardly praying he can’t hear how fast your heart is beating.
He giggles excitedly against your shoulder, his gentle swaying speeding up slightly. However, he soon resumes his previous pace, a gentle side-to-side motion as he stands there with his arms around your waist, watching you mix the final few ingredients.
“I’m going to go play Genshin, do you want to join me once you’ve put these in the oven?” He asks, his voice breaking the quiet hum of the oven heating up.
“I’d love that.” You murmur in response and you can feel him smile next to you.
He leans his head back slightly, his arms still encircling your waist, and gently presses his lips against the fabric covering your shoulder- not quite a kiss but rather an unspoken promise, of what, you weren’t yet sure.
He then turned, removing his arms from where they fit nicely around your waist and walking to the next room. But his touch, or maybe the absence of it, lingers, leaving behind a weight you couldn’t quite place- of a question unanswered or a promise you don’t know how to name.
You shake your head, trying to clear your mind and focus on the task at hand as you start scooping the muffin batter into the tray.
“I really don’t want to fight it again…” You groan dramatically as Chris leans his head on your shoulder.
“Pretty pleaseee.” Chris whines, somehow even more dramatic than you.
“Fi-” You begin before you’re startled by the loud sound of your alarm.
“Saved by the muffin!” Chris giggles as you stand to get them out of the oven.
“Please bring me one back.” Chris asks sweetly and you lean down to give him an affectionate pinch of the cheek before you turn and head to the kitchen.
“The muffins done?” Chris asked from his position on the couch once you walked into the room.
“Yup!” You respond through a mouthful of muffin, holding one out to him.
He immediately shoves the muffin in his mouth, humming in delight at its taste.
“These are so good!” He mumbles as you sit down, giggling at him.
“D’you wanna keep playing? Or we can watch a movie or something?” You ask,
“Can we watch a movie?” Chris asks after swallowing the muffin.
“Yeah! What do you wanna watch?” You ask, turning the TV on.
“You can choose, I don’t mind.” He hums, throwing his phone to the side as he snuggles up next to you.
“Mean Girls it is!” You tease as you start searching for the film.
“No! Wait-” Chris starts before you erupt into a fit of giggles.
“I’m kidding! Let’s watch Deadpool and Wolverine.” You laugh as you search for the film, too focused to notice his adoring expression.
“Thank you.” He murmurs before laying down and resting his head on your lap, prompting you to shift your hands.
“This okay?” He asks, looking up at you and you feel your breath stutter.
“Yeah.” You say, immediately trying to distract yourself with finding the film.
Once you find it and set down your remote, you realise you don’t know what to do with your hands.
“Play with my hair.” Chris murmurs, somehow noticing your internal panic despite his eyes being fixed on the screen.
You smile down at him, running your fingers through his soft hair as he hums in satisfaction.
“Chris.” You ask sometime into the movie, gently patting his head.
No response. You pause the movie, only to immediately hear his soft snoring.
You smile to yourself, internally overjoyed to see him getting some sleep. 
His breathing deepens, and you let the quiet sound of the movie, paired with the steady comfort of his presence, lull you into a quiet sleep, the hours slipping by unnoticed.
You wake first, immediately confused by the random movie that was auto-playing in front of you and the heavy weight on your lap.
You look down and the memories of the previous night come back to you. You check your phone upon noticing the light peeking through the nearby blinds: 9:41 AM.
You two managed to sleep for like, 10 hours. Your hand subconsciously resumed its ministrations on Chris’s hair, slightly rousing the boy on your lap.
“Oh! Good morning.” You hum, continuing to gently stroke his hair as he wakes up.
“Morning?” Chris asked groggily, turning to look up at you. 
“What the fuck happened?” He murmurs as you laugh at his confusion.
“You were knocked out, you slept for over 10 hours.” You giggled, smiling down at him as you continued running your fingers through his hair.
His eyes widened in shock.
“How on earth-” He stutters, still stunned.
"I guess I found the almighty insomniac’s kryptonite," you murmur, affectionately ruffling his hair.
He groans dramatically, turning to hide his face in your stomach, his laughter vibrating against you, making you laugh too.
"I don’t know how I did that," he mutters as he sits up, wiping the sleep from his eyes.
"Do you feel rested?" You ask, stretching your arms.
"Yeah, I haven’t felt this good in a while," he says, his eyes shining with appreciation as he turns to you. "Thank you."
You simply smile in response, squeezing his hand gently and trying to ignore the warmth settling in your chest.
"What do you want for breakfast?"
This is a work of fiction, based entirely on my personal perception of him, and does not reflect his actual character or actions.
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narizaki · 7 months ago
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remember summer days   tsukishima kei x reader
―   tags   fluff,  established relationship,   pre-timeskip & timeskip kei,   gn reader
―   notes   i thought of this randomly,   forgive any grammar mistakes & ooc characters, wc is around 900, i am only capable of writing fluff, there's like one cuss word, ik remember summer days is from the 80s don't mind
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it was on a warm summer day when you found out tsukishima kei — the love of your life, resident intimidating giant with a terrible resting bitch face — listened to 90’s japanese city pop.
out of anything that could be playing in those white sony headphones of his, you think anri and miki matsubara were probably at the bottom of the list. and, boy, did you have a field day when you found out.
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“aww, kei! that’s so cute! i would’ve never thought you’d listened to this kind of music,” you cooed, scrolling through his extensive playlist. you recognized various artists, all well-known for their songs in the city pop genre, in addition to a plethora of other titles. beside you, kei was fuming. the tips of his ears were burning a red so bright that he couldn’t even blame it on the heat. he’d given up his attempts to retrieve his phone long ago, ultimately deciding to deal with the embarrassment and allow you to thumb through his music account. 
had it not been for the sheer amount of boredom you were experiencing that day, you’d never would have found out about kei’s taste in music. having left his unlocked phone on his desk while he ventured downstairs to find something cold for the two of you to eat, you couldn’t deny your curiosity about his music taste. more often than not, kei would have his headphones plugged into his phone — even when you’d first met him, he had them on. when you asked why he always had them on, he bluntly responded that they drowned out any bothersome noises with something more tolerable. 
however, whenever you asked what he was listening to, he’d brush you off. if you were to count on both hands and feet the number of times he’d simply scoffed at your questioning, telling you that it wasn’t any of your business, you think you’d run out before you even got halfway through. the curiosity was killing you, which is why you took the first opportunity you had to figure out what was so special about his music. there had to be something to it that made him inclined to practically gatekeep it from his own partner.
and to find out it was because he was embarrassed by it? you thought you were on cloud 9.
“shut up,” he grumbled, “it’s not that interesting.” 
your only response was to giggle, clicking on one of the songs you knew — remember summer days by anri. the smooth introduction of the song reverberated throughout kei’s room, and you gently tossed his phone off to the side of his bed. you stood from your seated position on your boyfriend’s bed, nudging his knees apart with your own to stand between them. while quietly humming the song, you took kei’s face into your hands, thumbs running over the apples of his cheeks.
“i know,” you replied, smiling down at his flushed face. it was a rarity he ever got close to being embarrassed, so you made sure to savor his expression. “just thought it was funny that you were hiding this from me for so long.”
“i wasn’t hiding anything from you.” he mumbled. he wasn’t making eye contact with you, but his hands came to rest on your hips anyway. he gave them an unconscious squeeze, pulling you closer to him. you could only laugh as the song continued, wrapping your arms around his neck.
“sure.”
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“hey, (name),” hinata calls out. you turn to the orange-haired opposite hitter, prompting him to continue. “did you ever figure out what stingy-shima over here listens to? he always had his headphones in during highschool, but never, ever, told us what was playing in them!”
the sudden question causes you to burst out laughing, and a glance around the room tells you that everyone else is as interested. who knew those mysterious headphones of his racked up this much attention? even kageyama was watching intently!
you feel kei tense up from beside you, a harsh squeeze to your hand serving as a silent warning. don’t say anything. he’s glaring daggers at you, and you don’t doubt that he’s planning out hinata’s demise in his mind.
you almost feel bad. you consider waving off hinata’s question, brushing it off with another laugh. maybe saying something along the lines of oh, just podcasts, or whatever’s on the radio. 
but, you decide you don’t feel bad enough, so despite the burning sensation at the back of your head, a teasing grin breaks out on your face.
“well, hinata, if you really wanted to know, kei likes to listen to —”
“ah, would you look at that,” kei cuts you off mid-sentence. “it's getting pretty late, i think it’s time for us to go now. thank you all for tonight, we'll see you guys around.” he finishes, speaking uncharacteristically fast. there’s a nervous lilt to his voice that makes you cackle, shoulders shaking and tears threatening to pool in your eyes. he’s tossing a few yen onto the table to pay for your shares of food, before tugging on your arm and pulling you out of the restaurant.
once the two of you are walking back to his car, he’s grumbling about how much he hates that dumbass hinata and how he’ll definitely be paying for asking that. you take advantage of his distracted and irritated state to sneak the professional volleyball player a text while you enter kei's car.
to hinata: he likes listening to 90s city pop. think stay with me by miki matsubara.
from hinata: NO WAY
to hinata: yes way. 
to hinata: btw, if he kills me, it’s ur fault.
from hinata: WHAT NO
you snicker from the passenger seat, prompting your fiancé to side-eye you. in response, you entwine your hands, the sound of anri’s remember summer days filling your ears. 
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arminsumi · 1 year ago
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nsfw prompt 9 with armin
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ARMIN x AFAB!gn!reader
Overview; Armin's obsessed after his first time with you
Warnings; 🔞MDNI, SMUT
Smut warnings; pn 'pretty boy' (for Armin), unprotected sex, creampie, multiple orgasms (Armin), kinda sub!Armin with a touch of begging
Armin's been following you around like a whiny, needy puppy all day with a lustful look in his eyes.
He rubs up on you, you can feel his cock straining against his jeans — he's so painfully hard. He needs to fuck you so desperately that it's all he can think about.
"Min, I've got to work." you giggle as he presses wet kisses up your neck.
You can feel how horny he is; it's basically the only feeling he radiates.
"But – but can't we just have a quickie?" he pouted, pawing at your skirt. "Please?"
You hummed in thought. He started begging when you took too long to answer. "C'mon, please. I'll do anything for it. Just touch me. Pretty please?"
"M'kay, but five minutes, then I get back to work, okay?"
Armin nodded very quickly, eagerly scooping you up and carrying you to the bedroom. Yes, literally carrying. You weren't aware that he was able to do that until now, it's a first.
Before you can speak again, his lips smash onto yours. Through feverish kisses, he's tearing off his clothes, feeling up your body.
He can't wait to sink his cute cock into you. When he finally gets what he wants, he lets out a sigh and nearly busts on the spot.
"Oh my god, 'feels even better the second time." he said, bottoming out without realizing. "You're so wet, so wet. I-I can't believe you're wet for me." he breathed in disbelief.
Just like the first time he sunk his cock into your pussy, he's focusing hard on the way your tight ring of muscle clings and sucks on him.
He lets out a throaty moan and hides his face into your neck. A creamy release fills you up. "Min, did you just cum?"
"I'm sorry." he apologies shakily, beginning to thrust in and out only now. "It felt too good."
"That's so cute."
His cheeks are flushed, so is his whole body. There's nothing in the world that can tear him away from you when he's in this sex-crazed state. Literally nothing. He wants you and only you.
"Lemme cum again, please." he begged. You couldn't refuse when he used that whiny, whimpering voice on you.
"Sure, pretty boy, go ahead."
He whimpers, fucking you full of his sensitive cock. His mushroom tip stubbornly rubs against your G-spot. "Ah, fuck, thank you. Thank you." he moans breathily, going faster and faster until he fills you up again.
He's insatiable. Forget work, he's got you in his bed now. There's no way he'll let you go without completely emptying himself inside your sweet pussy.
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somewhat-insane · 7 months ago
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9 headed demon x GN!reader
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Kissing headcannons please,,
First off, congrats on being my first writing request🎉! Second. Absolutely~
~Nine-Headed Demon x GN!reader: Kissing headcanons!~
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Tags: Headcanons, smoochin', like... just a lot of smoochin', can it be considered fluff if he won't stop biting you?
!!Warnings!!: S5 spoilers, possessive character, biting
First off, good luck, he's a biter
Like a... draw blood just because he can kind of biter
Constantly biting your lower lip
Beware if he's kissing your neck because there's a huge chance he'll start biting it
In my previous headcanon post, I said he didn't like PDA buuuuuut I kind of lied
He doesn't like it when you initiate PDA (indifferent, more accurately), but he'll kiss you or hold you or put you on his lap wherever you are just because he wants to show you off like his trophy
The first few times he'll ask but, after that, he'll just randomly appear and suddenly his tongue is in your mouth
He likes having control
Despite that, he can't control his nine dragon heads while kissing you (poor boy just gets so happy to have his treasure) give them a rat or something to chew on to distract them... Only if you're okay with getting a little bit of blood on you.
Cooking? Nope, now you're kissing him
Saw you talking to someone else and he got jealous? He's not even going to do the whole, casually walk up and say "hey, babe, who's this?" he's just going to immediately make out with you in front of that person (he loves making them feel awkward and uncomfortable)
Romantic kissing in private and dominant kissing in public
"Babe, they can't know I actually love you or they'll try and take you away," he'll explain while holding you and kissing your cheeks
Whispering praises and ideas about what the two of you will do after making it to the chaos between kisses
Unlike certain other characters (*cough cough* Wukong and Mac) he's more secure in the idea you love him (obviously you do because "everyone else in this world is an idiot",) so he's not as receptive to you giving him kisses (he's mostly just happy to have you around and on his side) however, he will be upset if you don't have any reaction to him giving you kisses
He likes making you whimper and squirm; in softer moments, he wants to hear you giggle and see you blush!
If you normally don't react that way then he'll get used to it but if you do and then suddenly don't, it's one of the only times he'll outwardly show any of his insecurities to you
Kissing and cuddling in the morning is the most affectionate he'll be, the warmth of the sun coming in through the window and your body pressed against his makes him feel fuzzy for a bit (he's a reptile and therefore most likely cold-blooded, he likes using you like his personal heater)
"What did I do wrong? Am I not good enough anymore? Did you find someone better?"
Will act like he "wasn't worried at all" after you reassure him
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Hopefully this lives up to any expectations! This is only my third time writing a headcanon post and, like I said, my first time writing for a writing request, so I still haven't really found the groove yet. I digress, thank you for requesting!!
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eightmakesonebraincell · 1 year ago
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ateez as brothers
genre: brother!ateez x gn!reader, fluff, crack
length: 6.2k
c/w: swearing, mentions of alcohol consumption, brothers being brothers?, this is like 80% roasts
a/n: second collab with yumi (@sorryimananti-romantic) because between the two of us we have three brothers but we don’t want any of them so we’re going to pretend that we can replace them with ateez
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hongjoong
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a brother?
what is that
he is a dad
nags you about everything
“stop sleeping so late”
“stop drinking so much coffee”
and you’re just like 😃??
because he literally sleeps later than you?
and he says it while holding his third cup of coffee that morning??
definitely says “i told you so” whenever you don’t listen to him and something goes wrong
his communication method is based heavily on sass and sarcasm
he’s the type of brother to say no when you ask for a favour
but then ten minutes later he’ll knock on your door and hand you the cup of tea you asked for
or two days later he’s left your laptop back on your desk with a note saying that it’s been fixed
he also gives you a lot of backhanded compliments 
like
oh you’re not as dumb as i thought
or
nice cooking, i think the pigs would really like it
as kids though he’s the brother who has the worst retorts
like when you insult him and say he’s stupid
he’ll be like “i know you are but what am i?”
or he’s the type to block his ears with his fingers and go lalalalalalala really loudly
it absolutely infuriates you
he’s definitely the type of brother to tell you that santa isn’t real
nor is the tooth fairy
the brother who laughs at you when you fall over before he makes any move to help you
half the time he’s giggling so hard he falls over too
it’s really only when you two grow older that something in him suddenly switches
he’s the overprotective brother who will interrogate you whenever you go out
where are you going who are you going with what time will you be back
sends you texts every now and then to remind you of your curfew
and when you walk through the door after getting home, he’ll literally be standing in the corridor waiting for you
“why are you home so late”
“joong, it’s only 9”
he can be overbearing but he just wants you to be safe
you’ll have the most stylish wardrobe because he helps reform all of your clothes
except he will reform it however he wants, your opinion be damned
he’ll be like i don’t care if you want this blue, i’m doing it red
and despite how much you scream at him that you hate red, the end product actually kind of looks really good
like, you love it
but you’ll never admit it and give him the satisfaction of being right
you like to steal things from his wardrobe
because his blazers look oversized on you and they just hit different, you know
except he’ll bite your head off if you touch any of his stuff
doesn’t stop him from touching all of your stuff as he pleases though
and you’re like isn’t that mine?
“iSnT tHAt MinE i made it shut up”
hongjoong will be your sugar brother
when you guys go shopping he’ll whip out his card without batting an eye
or when you guys eat together he’ll naturally wait for you to order too so that he can pay
sometimes you arrive home to a box of pastries on your desk
or hongjoong comes home and throws a bag of snacks in your face
tells you that the store was doing a 1+1 promotion or that he bought too many things while shopping for himself 
he lets you study or do your work in his studio
as long as you’re quiet
otherwise he threatens to kick you out
there’s a super fluffy blanket and pillow in the corner of his couch that he complains ruins the aesthetic and ‘cool vibes’ of his studio
but it’s always nicely folded and stacked together for you every time you go over
sometimes when he’s stuck or having writer’s block except music-wise
? producer’s block
he’ll let you have a bit of fun with his drafts
(he quadruple checks though that he’s saved a new file and it’s not the original track)
you guys make up nonsense raps and silly melodies
and sometimes you’ll record a studio version of it
if he secretly has a playlist of all the songs you two make together that he listens to when he’s feeling burnt out, then nobody needs to know
he takes a lot of candid photos of you
“woah i got a picture of a gremlin”
but inside he thinks that there’s no other person he would rather take pictures of
basically, he’s the emotionally-constipated brother who loves you but never says it aloud
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okay hear me out
he may be the eldest in ateez
but he’s really a baby 🥺
he’s so younger-sibling coded
the type to just come into your room and show you random things
like his new island layout in animal crossing
or the lego set that he just finished building
or the latest star wars figurine that he bought
he just wants praise or compliments or some sort of validation from you <3
and his boba eyes light up whenever you’re like oooh!! that’s so cool!!
when he grows older he still walks into your room like it’s his
mainly to share tmi’s of his day and to ask you about yours
he’ll randomly bring up gossip that he’s heard
he’s also the type to do things to make you laugh
except it’s not funny so you just have to force yourself to laugh so you don’t hurt his feelings
but he can tell and he’ll put his hands on his face and pretend to cry
he definitely gets sad when you don’t play with him
especially when you two are younger
or when you go play with your friends he’s the brother who wants to tag along
“mum said you have to take me too”
when you spend more time with other people?
he pout :(
when you guys do play together though, he will always without fail end up having more fun than you do
doesn’t matter what the activity is
cars? he’s going vroOOM and making sputtering engine noises as he runs the car down the stair railings
dolls? he’s taking their shoes off and tucking them into bed after their tea party
drawing? he makes it a personal challenge to turn the cutest thing into the most unhinged doodle possible
didn’t think anyone could make hehetmon look drunk
he’s the brother who has a crazy collection of figurines in his bedroom
like all his funds go towards lego and star wars merch
while you go up to him with a new haircut or accessory and ask him “what’s different about me”
he’s the brother version of that
drags you to his bedroom after he adds something else to his shelf and asks you “what’s different about my room”
seonghwa’s the type of brother who uses your hair and skincare products
you walk past him one day and he’s like oh you smell nice
and you’re like thanks i got a new shampoo
strangely, he smells just like you the very next day
when he’s younger he definitely mixes shampoo, conditioner and soap together to make a potion
the type to come home real buzzed/tipsy after midnight and barge into your room
and he wakes you up just to ask if you want a cheese toastie
“hwa wtf it’s 2am”
“...but also, yes”
if you two are out drinking together though, you definitely have to drag his ass back home
he gets excited and tries to drink more/party for longer than his body actually can
but seonghwa also makes sure to take care of you, especially if he is the older sibling
constantly texting you
mostly little reminders to bring an extra jacket in case you get cold
or to remember an umbrella because it might rain later
he always wants to give you the best of everything
like the bigger slice of cake or the window seat
but once he realises you’re trying to do the same for him, he’ll be sneakier with his actions
like, when you make him pick which ice cream flavour he wants first, he’ll leave the rainbow sherbet for you because it’s your favourite
even though it’s his favourite flavour too <3
he’s the type of brother to walk you to your classes or drive you to work whenever your schedules line up
always tells you to have a good day
you wave at him to leave
he waves at you to go through the doors
he always wins though and has to see you go in safely before he leaves
if either of you move out, he makes an effort to keep in touch
will ask if you’ve been sleeping well, eating enough
if you have enough groceries or money to spend
he’s definitely the type to make surprise visits to check up on you because he’s worried you’re lying
brings bags of groceries to stock up your fridge
slips a few notes into the pocket of your coat
reorganises your closet for you
steals a few packets of snacks on his way out
in short, seonghwa is the epitome of sibling duality
he’s both such a younger sibling and a mum sibling
you’re each other’s babies honestly
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yunho
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the brother who makes fun of your height regardless of how tall or short you are
“how’s the weather down there?”
pretends to lose sight of you even when you’re standing right next to him
uses you as his own personal armrest
puts things on the top shelves so you can’t reach
with yunho as your brother, you have to live your life on high alert
because he will use any chance he gets to prank you
especially because he’s the type who is willing to spend months plotting and preparing
he will build up your trust just to set up for one prank
like once he offered you an oreo
and you were immediately suspicious because why is he suddenly sharing his precious snacks with you
he says that he’s trying to diet so he’s sharing to stop himself from eating it all
and at first you’re like hmmm but when it continues for several weeks it becomes normal
and when you’re least suspecting
he swaps out the oreo filling for toothpaste, sets up a camera and then tosses the bait
not only does he never let you hear the end of it, but he uploads your reaction to tiktok
‘OREO TOOTHPASTE PRANK - HILARIOUS REACTION’
carves out a potato into the shape of a soap bar and puts it in your bathroom
if you fall asleep, yunho will try to put as many fries as he can into your open mouth
or he’ll make the tallest cookie tower possible on your head 
and he’s the type of brother to shock you awake by clanging a fork or spoon against a metal bowl
honestly at this point
napping around yunho and then getting pranked is your fault
when you guys text, the man is incapable of replying normally
you ask him a question?
he replies with a meme
you tell him to do something?
he blackmails sends you a video of you doing something stupid
talks to you irl in tiktok lingo
at one point he definitely tries to teach you how to play video games
but he gets frustrated at you easily and gives up LOL
yunho’s the brother who is everyone’s campus crush and you can do nothing about it
you try to keep it lowkey that you guys are related because everyone always talks about him
and you’re kinda like
my brother is the campus crush?
yunho? the guy who twerks in his pjs at 9 in the morning?
the person who chews his drinks??
and uses a spongebob voice when he answers your phone calls ? ?
but you sort of get it
because as goofy as he is, yunho is the type of brother that you can confide in
he knows when to be serious and offer comfort/advice when you need it
like if you’re having a bad day or if you get into a fight with a friend
he’ll dump a whole mountain of snacks on the table and put on your favourite movie (even if you’ve watched it 20 times and he’s sick of it by now)
or he’ll listen to you ramble while he hands you tissues
yunho is also pretty protective over you
like, physically, because he’s so tall and you just seem so smol to him
his hand hovers over your back when you go through a door first or like when you walk up the stairs
or he keeps a hand on your shoulder as he guides you two through a crowded area
he’s the type to drive you to places when he can such as to your appointments
or especially when it’s nighttime and you’re walking back home
he’ll be like wait for me right there i’ll come pick you up
and if he gets an inkling that you’re being bullied or mistreated by someone?
he’s ready to square up and throw some fists
when you guys go out drinking, he always keeps an eye on you
where you are
if you go to the bathroom
how much you’ve had to drink
it helps that he can hold his own alcohol well
especially when it’s a large group setting and you’re all playing drinking games
he’s definitely the type to start stepping in and taking your penalty shots for you
piggybacks you home if you’re too drunk to walk
he makes fun of you for it the morning after
but you wake up to a glass of water and aspirin on your bedside table <3
overall, yunho’s the brother who pranks the heck out of you but will not sit still if anyone else does it
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yeosang
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you two are like the twins who look innocent but are actually evil
quite honestly?
you guys are probably each other’s biggest bullies LMAO
as kids, he’s relatively more on the quieter side
so he usually finds it most comfortable to stick with you at school and in the playground and at family gatherings
just because he’s quiet doesn’t mean he’s not mischievous
usually you nudge him and whisper him your idea
and he grins at you and is like let’s do it
he drags the chair while you climb up to reach the secret chocolate stash
or you keep an eye out while he doodles with crayon on the wall
he’s the type of brother who’ll take your grudges against someone and make it his personal grudge too
like
you don’t like this person? okay, i don’t like them either
he doesn’t involve himself in the arguments
but he’s definitely somewhere in the background nodding furiously
occasionally you might hear a “yeah!”
at family gatherings you both sit at the back table and judge all your other relatives together lol
bombastic side eyes
if a relative who you guys aren’t very familiar with comes up to talk to you both
yeosang definitely sits there and lets you do all the talking
while he does his ha. ha. ha. 😀 laugh at the right times
you have the EXACT same laugh
when you two are trying to be polite
or it’s awkward and neither of you know how to react
you guys ha. ha. ha. 😀 in sync
whenever one of you come home from somewhere, you both have late night catch ups to share the tea
yeosang looks sweet and clueless but he’s quiet only because he’s actually eavesdropping on the table of old ladies behind him so he can tell you the neighbourhood goss later
nothing stops him from exposing you though
especially when you’re with friends, he’ll bring up your embarrassing childhood stories when you least expect it
like you could literally be watching a movie
and he suddenly says
hey remember that time when you were six and you choked on your noodles and a strand came out of your nose
you’d think that he wouldn’t be able to recall these things
but no
or he’ll call you by the pet name that you hate
in public
in front of your friends
in front of his friends
he’s also the type of brother who randomly yells out your name
and when you ask “what” he doesn’t reply
or he’s like “nothing”
he gives you that smug look on purpose to make you think that he’s hiding something from you
which drives you nuts and you pester him all day about it
when you rant to him, sometimes he’ll accidentally zone out
and he’s just smiling :D
and you’re like
…i asked you a question
or you’ll say “i’m the cooler sibling”
and he’ll nod and be like “mhm, yes, very true, mhm”
yeosang’s the brother who changes the tv channel and then hides the remote so you can’t change it back
pretends he doesn’t know where the remote went either
gives you that wide-eyed innocent look smh
people always ask whether he’s your boyfriend because you two are always together
and when you’re like ew no, he’s my brother, they ask you for his number
which is the perfect opportunity for you to get revenge
you expose his flaws and tell his admirer that he’s not as perfect as he looks
also because you’re protecting him from girls who are only going after him for his looks
as much as you guys roast each other (and other people)
there’s no greater supporter than your brother
and you’re his greatest supporter too
even if the world is against you, it’ll always be you and yeosang against the world
he always has your back and you always have his
even when your parents are scolding one of you two, you’ll naturally take each other’s side
you two share the same taste in. literally. everything.
you share the same hobbies
you like the same snacks
your clothes are the same colours
yeosang definitely suggests you two swap clothes and dress up as each other for a day
you guys do absolutely everything together
he waits for you to watch that movie you two have been wanting to watch since it came out
you wait for him to be free to check out that new restaurant that’s opened up
you both attend the same college
and relocate to the same city to work
where one sibling is, the other sibling will also be
yeosang is proof that your sibling will always be your original soulmate
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san
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san is the brother who lets his intrusive thoughts win
you hold something out for him to take and he just bites it
will randomly walk up to you and pretend to have a boxing match
throws jabs while making that ‘ss ss’ sound with his mouth
puts you into a headlock for the lols
when he starts to learn taekwondo, he pretends to flip you over his shoulder or roundhouse kick you
most definitely actually kicks you once by accident and makes you cry
he desperately goes shhhh please don’t cry so you don’t alert your parents lol
san is the type of brother who’s super gullible growing up
you convince him that watermelons explode if you shout too loudly next to them
he cries when you tell him horror stories
like if he stares into the mirror for too long his reflection will move by itself
or he only has three seconds to make it back into his bed after he switches the bedroom/bathroom lights off
otherwise the monsters eat him
you always hear him thundering down the corridor after taking a midnight piss
san’s the brother who comes into your room singing the same section of the same song that he’s been singing for the past three days
will lie in your bed and make himself into a blanket burrito
laughs while scrolling through memes on his phone or he just sits and stares at you
might open and comb through the drawers of your bedside table
when he’s had his fun he just walks out without closing your drawers or door
he messes around with your phone a lot too
he likes to take 0.5x photos of his face from real close so it looks fisheye
you have to delete almost 1000 photos of his nostrils from your gallery
you most definitely also have to change your wallpaper back
sometimes he takes it upon himself to customise your device like his device
like he’ll switch your light mode to dark mode, or he’ll rearrange your apps into different folders
it drives you insane as you try to remember which app used to be in that odd gap on your screen
he’s the type to nag you about manners and responsibilities too
like hey don’t talk to mum like that or hey do what dad asked you to do
rules are thrown out of the window when it comes to veggies though
as a kid he tries to slide his carrots onto your plate when you’re not looking
all your friends have a secret crush on him
except it’s not really secret and he knows and basks in the knowledge
he’ll purposely hang around or find excuses to walk into your room or through the living room when you’re hanging out with friends
you tell him to stop being so annoying
that being said, san’s the brother who finds you absolutely endearing
like no matter what you do he thinks you’re adorable
he brags about you to all of his friends
like the project that you finished the other day
or that you bought him the shirt he’s wearing right now
if any of his friends actually start to show interest in you though
he’ll be like
sorry who? no such person exists
san 🤝 gatekeeping
except when it comes to things that you like?
siri, search up ‘antonym of gatekeeping’
san’s the brother who will give up anything to make you happy
he’s so selfless :’((
lets you have first pick for everything
will swap his meal with yours if you don’t like your food
would literally donate both of his kidneys for you
and he’s always thinking of things that will make you smile or things you’d like
if he sees a cute dog on the street he’ll send you a photo
or if he’s walking past your favourite bakery he’ll get you a pastry
if you’re into collecting, he definitely goes out of his way to bring you back a souvenir from whichever place he’s traveling to
stamps, postcards, keyrings, currency, figurines, photocards
doesn’t matter what it is that you’re collecting
he supports your collection
he’s just supportive in general <3
and he’s so affectionate
so many hugs
presses his cheeks against yours
likes to place a hand on the back of your neck or an arm around your shoulders
the only time you mind is when he comes home from the gym
and makes a beeline to your room to see what you’re doing
and you’re like gross go away
he gets sulky and pouty smh
will say that you hate him and you have to be all nO yoU’RE STINKY go sHOWER
basically, san’s the brother who lives off your attention
he’s tinkerbell
stinkerbell
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mingi
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mingi’s the brother who randomly does things to you when he walks by
basically the brother who lets his intrusive thoughts win pt 2
randomly slaps the back of your head when he walks past
messes up your hair by ruffling it
stops suddenly when you’re walking behind him so that you bump into him
knocks the back of your knees when you’re standing to make you lose your balance
whenever you accidentally break something, mingi’s the brother who will automatically yell out “MUM!”
even if you try to cover his mouth and shush him
he’ll create a ruckus to expose you
and when your parents are scolding you, he’s standing in the corner of the room or like, peeking around the corner laughing at you
he shuts up and puts on a straight face as soon as your parents turn around to glare at him though
mingi tries to bait you into shouting for mum
he’ll pretend to curse except he changes the second half of the word into something else as soon as you open your mouth to tattle
“FU-dge cakes”
also the type to pull pranks on you, like yunho
but unlike yunho, mingi’s not very good at it
he sees the oreo prank
shows you the video while he’s dying of laughter
and then the next day he mysteriously comes home with a packet of oreos
because he just so happened to suddenly crave oreos
besides
mingi is the brother who refuses to share snacks with you
you’ll ask him for a bite and he’ll be like okay
but then he spits into it or licks it before offering it to you
or he takes the last one and hands you the empty packet
if he willingly offers you food it’s probably because he dropped it on the floor lol
or trying to prank you
when it comes to your food though, it’s free game
he’s the type to take a bite out of the toast that you just buttered for yourself
or he’ll slurp up the noodles you literally just cooked
mingi's the type to call for you from across the house
and he doesn’t answer when you ask him what he wants so you have to go to him
and when you walk into the room like >:( what do you want
he’s like
on your way out can you pass me my charger it’s on my desk
he laughs so hard when you storm out
but you guys are literally each other’s best friends <3
you both have the exact same sense of humour
so when something funny happens or you watch a funny video together, you’re both leaning against each other as you cackle
neither of you can breathe
when you play games together, it’s a competition of boasting and bragging
you both think that you can do better than the other
it becomes such a chaotic battle
all rules are thrown out the window within the first few minutes
mingi is definitely the brother that cheats with petty tricks
yanks your hoodie over your head so you can’t see the screen
peeks at your cards when you’re getting a cup of water
not that his methods help him win LOL
but you both have so much fun
he’s the brother than you can go wild with
karaoke? y’all screaming until you lose your voices
the arcade? he empties his pockets and wallet for another coin you can attempt the claw machine with
theme park? you sacrifice each other in the haunted house
LOTS of spontaneous outings
“i’m headed to the shops, you wanna come?”
“i’m going to the drive-thru, you coming?”
even if it’s 2am
you guys rock the hoodies, fluffy pants and slippers look
the spontaneous outings are some of your favourite things to do with your brother
and sometimes
they seem to curiously occur on the days or weeks you’ve been feeling down
it just so happens to be the thing you need
but really, mingi’s the brother who is very observant of your mood
he knows when not to take a joke too far
probably also knows when you’re getting sick before you even realise yourself
he picks up on it very quickly when you seem a bit off
physically or mentally
he tries to take you out for a distraction even if just for a little while (he’s so sweet pls)
he never fails to make you smile and laugh
you can just be yourself around him
honestly, mingi is that brother who tries to make you cry but it absolutely breaks his heart when you do cry
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wooyoung
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survival of the fittest
doesn’t matter if you’re older or younger than him
his greatest joy is to drive you up the wall
will walk into your room, pick some random thing up, throw it into the void and then walk out like nothing happened
or he doesn’t even do anything he just stands at the threshold of your door
and you tell him to get out of your room
and he’s like technically i’m not in your room ;)
he will fart and smother you under a blanket so you smell it
tells you that you stink even when you just come out of a shower
similar to seonghwa, wooyoung would be the type to text you about everything
except you get texts like
‘lol i just took the biggest dump and now i weigh half a kilo lighter’
or
‘walked past this today and it reminded me of you <3’
*proceeds to attach a photo of a rubbish bin*
but two can play the game, and when wooyoung is your brother you learn fast
“mum look, there’s a monkey at the window”
“...please let your brother back into the house”
you guys are constantly fighting, but like, over the pettiest things
who has to go take a shower first
why you’re staring at him weird
why he’s sitting on your half of the couch
sometimes the fights turn physical
but when i say physical, i mean biting physical
and if you guys aren’t arguing, then he’s talking your ear off
especially when you’re both driving somewhere he’ll be talking non stop regardless of whether you’re interested or not
so you just zone out and say “yeah” and “mhm” and nod and laugh every now and then
but he knows and yes he’ll bite you for it
“PAY ATTENTION TO ME”
he is an ANIMAL
definitely the brother who climbs up the stairs on all fours like a dog
will growl at you when you try to take a bite of his food
the type to pick up a random clothing item of yours that might look a little different from what he’s used to seeing
like some thin, fluffy thing he thinks is a scarf
he wraps it around his neck and checks himself out in your mirror
shits on how short it is
and you’re like that’s because those are my socks
he highkey judges your fashion choices
you remind him that he ain’t one to talk with those ugly black stompers
as much as you two butt heads though, he wouldn’t trade you for the world
except maybe for san, but like, that’s understandable
he loves you more than anything
runs up to you and jumps onto your back
you two topple over when he catches you off guard
which is like, always
he squishes your cheeks together
pulls you into so many crushing hugs
plants wet kisses on your cheeks that you scrub off
wooyoung’s the type to end his phone calls with i love you’s
and if you don’t say it back or you just hang up, he’ll definitely call you again and repeat it with increasing aggression
“I SAID I LOVE YOU”
the man will not give up until you say it back
you can never win against him during an argument
one because the speed at which he talks at just doesn’t give you a chance to even interject
two you can’t hear your own thoughts over his voice
and three because he’s strangely convincing with his reasons
when you two are on the same page though?
y’all invincible
you guys could probably rob a bank and convince the police officers it’s their fault
it’s very useful for talking yourselves out of trouble with your parents
like, mum if you had put the muffins away instead of leaving them on the dining table then we wouldn’t have thought that we could eat them
he definitely uses the time out sign like five times during the debate
“wait, time, time”
wooyoung’s the brother who is surprisingly-
but also unsurprisingly
-thoughtful
if physical touch and words of affirmation are his top two love languages
his third is cooking
he wakes up early to cook you breakfast or makes you a boxed lunch for special occasions
like your first day of college or your first day of work
fusses over you if you skip meals
whenever he cooks himself some food he’ll pop his head into your room and ask if you want any
and even if you say no he slices some fruit for you
always breathing down your neck about staying hydrated
in short, wooyoung is an absolute menace but only because he loves you
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jongho
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acts like the older sibling
“when i was your age…”
before his jokes actually become funny, he overuses the same two dumb jokes
like when you ask him for the time
and he’s like, “time to get a watch”
or when you ask him what’s up
and he replies with “the sky”
50% of jongho’s photo gallery is derps of your face
he’ll use those pictures to make his own custom stickers on messaging apps, like whatsapp or kakao talk
if yunho is the type to reply with memes, then jongho is the type to reply with your own derps
the other 50% of his gallery is video evidence
of you drooling while you sleep
of your head getting stuck in your hoodie
of you about to put a spoon in your mouth but the food falling off
you two will be sitting together scrolling on your own phones when he giggles all of a sudden
and he’ll turn to show you an atrocious photo or video of yourself
he imitates everything you do
will forever reenact that one (1) embarrassing dance move you did in the kitchen when you thought you were home alone
even though it was a decade ago
he still makes fun of you for it
jongho’s the brother who tries to make you laugh during a serious or formal situation
you could be attending an online class
or you guys are at someone’s wedding
you’re on stage presenting something
he’ll make faces at you from across the room until you crack
has loud dad sneezes, particularly when it’s all silent
and you get so embarrassed
jongho’s also the type to peek over your shoulder at your screen when you’re chatting with someone
“ooh who’s tHAt is ThAt yOUR CruSH”
has the most shit-eating grin on his face
he’s the type to fight you over who gets to push the trolley when you guys go grocery shopping
and even when you get the handle, jongho stands at the front of the trolley with a hand pulling it along 
clowns you as he watches you struggle to lift the pack of canned drinks into the cart
calls you weak
makes sure to comment on how light the drinks are when he picks it up instead
whenever you ask for his help with opening a container or jar or sth
he’ll flex his muscles and pose like a bodybuilder
he’s all high and mighty until there’s a bug in the house
he’ll holler for you even if you’re on the other side of the house
and when you arrive he’s literally climbed onto the table or the couch to get as far away as he can
“GET RID OF IT NOW”
as much as he clowns you, jongho takes his role as your brother very seriously
he is your Big Bad Brother
even if he’s the younger sibling
he’s not very vocal with his love but you definitely feel it in the little things that he does for you
like when he carries all the shopping bags on the way home
or he blow dries your hair for you when you’re too tired after showering
he opens your water bottle for you before handing it over
or when he tucks your collar/shirt tag back in when it sticks out
he’s also the type to make you walk on the inside of the footpath or sit on the last remaining seat
jongho appreciates all the little things that you do for him too
like you always text him names of coffee places you think he might like
whether it’s a place your friends take you to or an insta post you scroll past
he has a little folder in his phone where he keeps a list of your recommendations
and one of his favourite things to do is when you both go and try out one of the cute cafes or brunch spots together
if he goes by himself he sends you pictures of the new coffee that he tries and his review of it
he also gets so shy when you compliment his voice
you catch him singing in the shower
or humming when he’s making his coffee in the kitchen
and he loves it when he hears you singing or humming along with him
jongho won’t admit it but he has a very soft spot for you
he lets you hang off him like a koala
lets you drape over his shoulders in a back hug
even if he pretends like he’s being held hostage
basically with jongho, you get ✨sibling privileges✨
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Day 9: Sugar Rush
Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x gn!reader (established relationship) (The Gray Man)
Tags/Warnings: FLUFF, Lloyd being Lloyd, established relationship, petnames (baby, sweetheart)
Not beta'd. I do not give permission for my work to be translated, copied or reposted or put through an AI machine
Summary: After gorging on one too many sweets, your boyfriend is hyperactive.
Word count: 398
A/N: I'm slowly making my way through editing!!! Promise!!! - Love, Grem x
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The wrappers were usually a good indicator that Lloyd broke into the sweet cupboard again.
Your boyfriend had an insane sweet tooth, made worse when he was stressed. And work had been kicking his ass as of late.
But the last thing you expected when pushing through the front door was Lloyd rushing towards you.
"Baby!" Lloyd quite literally sweeps you off of your feet, squeezing you tightly.
"Oof- Hello." You chuckle pecking his lips. "how was work?"
"Good. I've been doing some housework and dinner is on and I thought we could watch a movie." He says rattling through options quickly without taking a breath. "There's that cute animated one that came out recently."
"Woah woah woah," you hold up your hands as he sets you down. "Slow down. Jeez Lloyd, what's gotten into you?"
You remove your coat and hang it on the coat rack, kicking off your shoes as Lloyd shifts from foot to foot. You raise an eyebrow at him.
"How many sweets did you eat?" You ask suspiciously and Lloyd looks guilty immediately.
"That's not important."
Walking to the kitchen, Lloyd argues with you the entire way; ranging from it was only a few, you shouldnt be so comcerned and okay maybe it was a little more than a few. Finding the box of sweets is easy but when you go to pick out one of your favourites, you notice the box is full of wrappers.
"Lloyd." You hiss, aghast. "The whole box?"
For a moment Lloyd looks sheepish, like a school boy being chided, before he waves a hand dismissively with a grin.
"I'll buy another one." He says, rushing forward and capturing your hands. "Anyway - not important. You're home. Go pick out a movie, a good one."
He kisses each hand, tickling them with his moustache and naking you giggle.
"You're having a sugar rush," you shake your head before holding up your hands in defeat. "You'll have an awesome time in a few hours when you have the sugar crash."
"Eh," Lloyd shrugs, clearly nonplussed. "All I care about is spending time with my sweetheart."
You roll your eyes and peck his cheek, your annoyance melting into a puddle at your feet. "You know how to make a heart melt, don't ya?" You tease softly, shaking your head.
Lloyd gives you a grin. "So am I forgiven?"
"For now."
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