#HE WAS ACTING CRAYCRAYYY

[satorisoup]

NOOOOO !! NAGI IS SUCH A CUTIE PATOOTIE </333 I’LL CHOOSE HIM EVERY TIME !! T^T

@steleir @crisae

me seeing you both be avid nagi haters </333 ive been betrayed T^T

[bigilante]

For blurb night: D17 where they’re at a gathering or meeting or whatever and y/n is teasing haz but acting all innocent about it and he goes craycrayyy🤪🤪 (lol or whatever comes up in ur mind with that prompt idrk) love youuuu

: d17. “Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” : smut : (not actually smut but quite spicy)

your hand on his thigh slowly rose further up, until it rested dangerously close to his crotch but you kept it classy, continuing to have light conversations with the guests of his party. when you were left alone at your table your lips were quick to press themselves on the man’s neck, right where his sweet spot was, teeth gracing his earlobe causing his breath to hitch the tiniest bit just for you to get up from your seat next to him offering to bring him another drink, not waiting for his answer before taking off to the opened bar.

your hips swung sensually on purpose, knowing well enough that he was staring. he had that habit and if you were being honest, you adored to feel his eyes on you at any given moment. little did you know that the man had gotten up right after you and followed you closely, gripping your hips and from behind, pulling you flush to his front, the front of his trousers to be precise. “can you feel what you’re doing to me?” he said in a husky tone right into your ear, his breath fanning on your neck sending shivers down your spine. taking your hand in a tight lock he tugged you out of the large room and guided you to an empty corner out of prying eyes and pushed you against the wall, palms flat against it on either side of your head. "what was all that about, doll?" his accent thick and more street, the complete opposite of his usual posh one.

"haven’t seen you in like three days," you pouted a little, hands running up and down his chest. "i miss you," you whined, licking your lips when he leaned closer to your face. "i'm a mess under this dress, baby." your fingers swiftly sneaked under your short skirt and inside your underwear, gathering your arousal on them, retrieving them to toy with it. you let your pricked digits grace his lips, leaving behind a wet trace that prompted the man to dart his tongue out, licking your wetness off.

"did i do that to you, angel?" he seemed to growl, the way he had you caged against the wall was unbelievably sexy and you could barely get your next sentence out without wanting to jump at him right there and then.

“who else would have me this wet?” your nose bumped his as you brushed your lips against his without actually kissing him. you let the tip of your tongue swipe his parting lips and before you knew it he had you perched up on a decorative table on the deserted and quite dark hallway with his hands roaming feverishly around your body while his mouth devoured yours in a very inappropriate and heated manner not caring about the party in the room right next to you.