#I JUST HAD TO!! HIS SMILE IS TOO PRETTYY!!!!

[itsallaboutbl]

yes, this is another gifset about his smile 🤷‍♀️

[slut4megantheestallion]

Sitting on JJK Men's face

"Do you want to sit on his face?!!"

☆ Gojo, geto, nanami, Toji, Sukuna, choso, megumi, yuji, yuta.

Warning ⚠️: smut, pussy eating, face sitting, face riding.

Satoru gojo

● At first, you were scared of sitting on his face thinking you would probably crush him, but honestly, that's really what he wants for you to crush him while eats your pussy as he kitten licks your clit as you moan begging for more. He could spend hours teasing your cunt, hearing how your pretty voice babbles his name. you grind on his tongue desperately to cum on his mouth just for him to stop at times as he smirks at the heat of your pussy.

Your pussy was yearning for an orgasm from how many times gojo has teased you, not making you cum. "This pussy is so fucking prettyy~ mmhh all mine." Gojo groaned as he grips on your ass so you can stop squirming. Gojo looks up, seeing your heavy breathing as his beautiful blue eyes watching you fall apart on his tongue. "Aww what's the matter sweetheart can't take it?~" Gojo teases,but his words just turn into soft mumbles since his mouth is still caught up in your throbbing cunt on his lips as he makes out with your pussy.

"Gojo, baby please can I cum I'm so close!!~" you exclaimed as the room was filled with moans slipping from your lips. Gojo ignored your pleas as he was being crushed happily between your thighs, gojo teasing you clit with his tongue before slurping and smashing at your slick. He loves the feeling of you tugging on his white hair begging to cum as his deep groans fall between your pussy as he buries himself deeper in your warm cunt.

"You're not getting off that easy princess, you cum when I let you, but now let me enjoy this~"

Geto Suguru

● Sex with geto is amazing but you wanted to spice it up a bit you always told him you wanted to sit on his face as he eats your cunt but you thought he wouldn't want to until he agreed.

"Oh, C'mon baby, sit on my face, use it like a chair, take off your panties." Geto whispers in your ears, sending shivers running down your spine as he slowly pulls down your short skirt.

"I mean, you don't have to. I mean, I wasn't being that serious." You said flustered as he looks up to you as he kneels down your pussy.

"I'm not kidding. I want you to sit on me. I wanna taste that pussy~"

Geto tugged down your panties, leaving them on the ground next to your skirt. Geto is very precise when it comes to eating your pussy he's very soft and gentle but he always makes you feel satisfied again and again.

Geto hoisted you up as you hover over his face as he lips touched your wet pussy as you let out a moan as his head was squished between your thick plush thighs as he enjoys the taste of your bare cunt. Humming against your pussy he press kisses to your thighs as tugg on long, dark hair as smiles softly as he goes deeper in your pussy as his arms strongly holding to your hips so you can stop moving against him. You were in a trance state enjoying his lips to you clit as he sucks, and nibbles, as you scream in ecstasy as your voice breaks. His hair ticking against your thigh as you let out a hight pitched squirm moan as geto laughs into your cunt.

" My baby has the best pussy in the world, heh." Geto praises as he slurps at your juices, hads wrapped around your thighs to keep you still as he continues his assault on your pussy. Your hands run through his head as you let out another moan feeling the sensation.

"AH~ AH~! Geto it's too much I'm about cum!!" You exclaimed as geto head was still buried into your thighs as he was slurping up the juices of your cunt.

"I know,baby it's too much but you can't take it like the slut you are, yeah?" Geto lightly demanded as you grinding against his tongue.

" Yes, I can hold on a little longer, geto~baby." You pant as you squirmed against him as he chuckles lowly against your clit sending vibrations.

"Good girl~"

Nanami Kento

●Nanami was always too busy with work to even please you or worry about your needs, You always plead and beg him to let you sit on his face, but he would always dismisses it until he had enough and gave you what you wanted.

Honestly, this man wants all you weight on his face like suffocate him until he'd not breathing he would be very disappointed if you wouldn't. Nanami cups your thighs as you pull you down onto him, immediately stuffing face in your pussy, he's so so sensual about it, slowly licking your pussy tasting all the juices soaking up your clit to your entrance, he mostly definitely will male out with your clit. He's so lost in your pussy as a whole bunch of spit as he gobbles into you. As you grind down on his face but he always stops you. He told you he would be doing all the work he's more focus on pleasing you then himself.

Nanami was getting annoyed by the constant hovering as you were grinding slowly on his tongue as he slowly licked up the juices.

"Stop hovering. Do you want me to tie you up?" Nanami grunts against your pussy as you were feeling an orgasm coming up.

"Nanami I'm boutta cum, I'm so fucking close!~" you yelled out as moans were the only noise you can heat in the room.

"I know, baby I'll let you cum in a minute."

Toji fushiguro

●This man loves him some pussy after a long day all he wants is to eat you out for his please while sit on his face, making you orgasm so he could relax in between your thighs. Toji's huge hands squeeze at the flesh of your ass, dragging his tongue as grinding on his tongue as you sit on his face - thighs twitching his cock twitching in his pants. You felt toji warm breath sigh against your clit licking and slurping the juices, pulling away for your cunt making a loud 'pop' "God you're doing so well for me, baby." Toji lowly grunts as he dips between your legs again, exploring his tongue against your pussy as he swirls around your clit as you felt creaming in his mouth, as you kept squirming as your thighs were about to close but toji was way stronger than you, keeping your legs wide open as he lewdly drags and flicks your sensitive bud, he watches you with his heavy eyes seeing the way you moan in pleasure. "Shit- you're doing so well for me baby, might just get you pregnant~"

Ryomen Sukuna

● Sukuna loves it when you sit in his face like, and no, he doesn't mean 'hover' like sitting on his face like a chair, suffocating him for all he cares with your thighs. He doesn't care how heavy you are. He's literally the kings of curses, and he can handle anything. Sukuna isn't the gentle type he's the type to eat your pussy until you pass out, toes curled and everything. Sukuna's mouth on your pussy was very greedy cleaning up every inch with his eager tongue. He wasted no time dipping his tongue deep in your folds, licking them up and down as you let out a sweet moan. He absolutely hates it when you squirm. Locking his arms around your thighs. Sloppily eating your cunt, spits on it. His tongue is real deep into your walls, not wasting any drop.

He almost has you passing you out nearly making you cum. He pushes your thighs so you can stop squirming for the thousandth time. "Stop squirming woman, your making it harder for yourself, brat~."

Choso Kamo

● This poor baby was so scared when he started eating your pussy while you sat on his face. He started blushing like crazy. He ate your pussy like he was scared of hurting you, but he's surprisingly good at it he was very obsessed with your pussy. He Gave soft kisses to your clit, licking your clit to your entrance like a popsicle on a hot summer day. You told him to go faster, and once he started, oh, he's never going back.

●the way he eats your pussy like a starved man, he eats like he's in a rush, as he moans in your pussy as he whimpers against your clit all the wet spit on your pussy. "Baby, do you feel good? Am I making you feel good, babe?"

Megumi Fushiguro

● Megumi is mostly worried about your pleasure he wants to make you feel good. His head squished between your thick thighs as you grind your cunt on his tongue making his eye's roll at the pretty noises you make. "Does it feel good?" Megumi asks he continues his assault on your pussy.

●"Yeah- fuck, keep going, just like that megumi." You beg as megumi mumbles something under his breath as he buries his head into your thighs, the low tone of his voice sending vibrations to your clit as your hips twitch as your fingers run through the megumi's dark spiky hair as your whole clenched against his tongue. You teased him as you as you trail your fingers rubbing your thighs and spreading your wet folds as you moaned so lewdly as he dives right back in, megumi wanted to feel how hard his cock was as he felt the twitch almost leaking through his pants.

Megumi watched how hot you looked panting, a moaning mess, hair sticking to your foreheads of your sweat, riding on his tongue desperately wanting to cum on his tongue and taste your pretty, sweet, juices. It felt so intoxicated to him, and he felt so eager from every grind

Megumi tasted your sticky juices as he laps at your clit, his fingers tightening and squeezing your thighs so he can push his tongue even further past through your folds. All you can hear his wet squelching noises as he fucks your pussy, he was so pussy drunk he lazily looked up at you as your hips grind against his face.

"Fuck this is the best pussy I've ever eating, fuck!- I wanna make you cum." Megumi deeply grunts desire lacing through his words as his voice trembles as his tongue split through your folds slurping up the wet juiced between them and dragging his tongue to your sensitive spot.

"So goddamn pretty, I love the way you use me to make yourself feel good, baby. we don't have to stop? I wanna you to cum till you can't no more~."

Yuji itadori

● Honestly, when you told yuji that you wanted to his on his face, he was shocked and eager to pleas you and have you sit on his face. "Oh, C'mon,babe. Just let me taste you." Yuji said as on his knees below from you. You weren't too sure if this was a good idea since yuji has been constantly begging you to sit his face since you gave him the idea. "Oh, C'mon, pretty please? For me?" Ugh, fuck why does he have to be so goddamn cute. "Ok, fine." You agree as you look at you with those excited puppy dog eyes. You lowered yourself down onto his mouth. Yuji placed an iron grip to your thighs to hold you in place. "Wow! You want this more than I d- AH!" You cut yourself off as yuji sucks on your folds as you squirm in place as you moan so loudly at the pleasure of his skilled tongue, making you feel lightheaded.

"Yuji- Oh my gosh yuji slow down, please l." You pleaded, but yuji wasn't listening he was so mesmerized by your pussy as he pushed his tongue in to you deeply, leaving you shaking and whining as he squeezed your legs morning sweet nothing below to your pussy. Yuji locked eyes onto your dripping wet heat . "Yes, yes, yes, fuck my face, use me like a chair." Yuji praises as he continues devouring you. You barely stood a chance against yuji's powerful skilled tongue. Only words coming out of your were profanities and slurred words that you barely understood. Yuji was enjoying himself in every possible way, but you felt a knot through your stomach as he sucking your folds. "Oh my fuckin- y-yuji, my c-clit, ah fuck!" Your mouth fell open on a silent moan while your hand tightened his hair, you rutted against his mouth as ride out your orgasm. Yuji licked as you trying to ride your orgasm out. Finally, you came on his mouth seeing the white, sticky substance on his mouth as he wiped it off as you dropped down lying beside him as you both pant out of breath. Yuji looked at you admiring your features and every curve of your body as you both look at each other and smiled.

"I really enjoyed that, I hope that we can do it again sometime. You taste really good."

Yuta okkotsu

● At first, he was very shy and flustered about you telling him you wanted to sit on his face. He wants you to feel good, and he tries really hard. But once he started to get the hang of it he a certified pussy muncher. Your thighs were very sticky as they wrapped them around his head, rocking your hips and on his tongue. Your hands were tugging on his hair for some support and his hands holding on your side's to keep you still, while his teeth nip at your clit which made you yanked hus hair. His lips kissed every nerve snd core from your body as his tongue slipped up and down your slit tracing around your clenching hole. You were so aroused as you felt his saliva lingers on his tongue as he pushes his tongue deeper into your gummy walls: the pleasure makes you arch forward as his hot tongue wiggled around inside your sensitive spots. You can feel his cheeky smile on his face digging further to your gummy plush pussy as he tastes your cum.

Your legs started shaking when he slipped his fingers down to the side of your hips as she rocks you back and forth, and his tongue pushes even deeper. "Y-yuta, it's too much, please, no more!" You begged as your thighs pushes against his ears as your fingers pull at his dark black hair trying to push him away from your sensitive cunt. Your back arched as you try to steady yourself while yuta licks your whole and whines around your clit at the burning tug. A trail of white, sticky cum rolled on the side of his cheeks. "Yuuta!" You moaned in a lewdly tone as he finally pulls away and wiped the cum from his cheeks looking back at you with those innocent eyes as he licks his sticky fingers with a shy- sheepish smile on his face.

"You taste so good, babe, I want more."

[hearts4chriss]

Tap that.

flirty Bestfriend! Chris x poc! Bestie

prompt: you and Chris are bestfriend, he’s obsessed with you, he’s in love with you actually he’s dying to fuck you. You, Chris nick and Matt go out to dinner and you’re wearing a tight outfit think that’s it? Uou had to take everyone home and you forced to sit on Chris’s lap and ur ass on him. He’s whipped

Part 9

warnings: mentions of reader having the fattest ass eva, public touching?, teasing, pet names ( mama, ma, good girl, princess ), backshots, chris is a freak, ass grabbing, ass slapping yktv ( Chris loving ur ass ), dirty talk

6:38 PM

Los Angeles California

my apartment.

I was getting ready to go out to dinner with my best friends, the sturniolo triplets and friends

Matt’s a cutie he’s always so good at calming me down

Nicks so much fun to gossip with and makes me laugh

Now Chris.

Chris is..well how do I say it, he’s hot as fuck.

He flirts with me when I tell him no and responds with

“Come on mama you know you like it” with a stupid smirk making my pussy throb and ache for him.

It’s ridiculous, and idiotic I had to realistic, Chris and me were never gonna happen.

Until…

Present day.

I slipped on my pink sheer outfit

I looked in the mirror as my hair touched my ass and I slipped on some white heels and my lip gloss as I heard their car honk outside I made my way outside

fuck- she looks so damn good in that outfit and I knew her ass was moving too. I couldn’t see fully but I saw movement when she began to walk to the car. Her curves leading up to her waist and her tits she looked drop dead gorgeous and I was already getting hard.

I sat in the back next to nick.

“You look so prettyy.” Nick said smiling at me and Matt nodded in agreement

“Thank you guysss.” I smiled and Chris looked back at me moving his hands together licking his lips.

“Ew you freak.” I giggle adjusting the top of it as Matt drove to the restaurant as he told us everyone would meet us there via Uber.

“You look good.” Chris smirked and I already felt my panties drench at his words trying to ignore him and his stupid ass

“Yeah yeah shut up.” I roll my eyes and he chuckles

“You know you like it.” The boy turns around raising his eye brows raising deep sighs from his brothers

“WHAT?!” Matt yelled at the same time Nick yelled “CHRIS ENOUGH” and Chris just laughed and we continued on our way to the restaurant.

We made our way there and Chris came by and opened my door.

“After you.” He says doing a gentlemanly gesture and I side eye and get out the car

“Thank you Christopher.” I chuckle and he smiles and closes my door.

“fuck that ass”- he mumbles under his breath assuming I didn’t hear him but god the way he said it made me wet, I could picture him biting his lip too.

“Hm?” I said “confused”

“Nothing nothing.” Chris said smiling back at me as we made our way to our friends table

“Hey madi!!” I said giving her a huge hug

“Heyy you look so pretty.” she smiles and I hug her tighter

we all sat down and I was across from madi, next to nick and Chris and Matt was across from me next to madi and few of our other friends down the table.

It broke out into distinct chatter and everyone orders as the table fills with talks about food, drinking sex and other topics.

As we talked I felt Chris’s hand sneak its way to my thigh.

“What’d you say Nick?” Chris said leaning over me his hand pressing further into my thigh as if he had no idea what he was doing.

He gives me a wink before turning to his brother hearing what he had to say leaving a small tap on my thigh before letting go.

“Boy- You actual freak.” I say playfully slapping his chest as he jokingly placing his hand over his heart play hurt imagining those fingers wrapped around my throat as fu-

“Girl ur foods here.” Nick chuckles tapping my shoulder and snapping me out of my fantasies of fucking his brother.

I shake my head and nod.

The rest of dinner consisted of mostly us just 

eating, Chris making occasionally flirty glances at me with that stupid smirk that makes my panties soaked

I hated how he made me feel especially since he’s my bestfriend, the effect he has on me makes me sick to my stomach.

eventually dinner ends and I decided that I’d pay for everyone’s meal, Chris reluctantly takes my card out his hand and passes his to the waitress.

“Don’t worry I got it.” Chris gives me a sly smile and I roll my eyes and whine at his cocky action.

“Come on what kinda bestfriend would I be if I let you pay?” I never let you pay. He chuckles as he pulls my chair back letting me stand up

fuck is she trying to make me cum in my pants? She stands up and all I can see is her ass faintly covered by the sheer material, her hips syncing with the rest of her body.

She’s gorgeous, undeniably attractive. The way she stands up and then has to adjust herself only made me want her more. Those fucking curves- I know it’s wrong because she’s my bestfriend but it’s taking everything in me to not bend her over this table and fuck her until she can’t s-

“Chris!!” I chuckle snapping my fingers taking the boy out of his fantasies

“Oh huh? What did you say sorry.” He scratched his head running his fingers through his soft hair hoping you didn’t notice.

“I saiddd, I spoke dragging the d. Can I sleepover tonighttt. I playfully nudged him and he chuckled.

“Yeah of course you never have to ask.” He winks at me and puts his arm around me before I throw it off.

“enough flirting Christopher.” I roll my eyes popping my gum and he groans putting his hands in his pockets as we made our way to the car.

we all pile in and realize, there’s not enough room for everyone.

“Uh ur gonna have to sit on Chris’s lap if that’s okay with you.” Matt says nervously waiting for my reaction.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled a bit

“Yeah that’s fine.” I say getting on Chris lap making myself comfortable.

“he told you sit not give me a lap dance.” Chris mutters in my ear and I hit his thigh and he winced.

“Enough I’m getting comfy”. I said finally situating myself on his lap as Matt begins to drive.

The ride was pretty quiet, some faint lil skies in the background as everyone was on their phones with their AirPods in, we came across a speed bump and chris groans. That’s when I felt something poke my thigh and I realized, Chris was hard.

“Chris…” I whisper in his ear, the boy reluctantly holds my hips and groans resting his head into the crook of my neck

“Fuck- you expect me to not feel this way when ur on my lap?” Chris mutters into my neck trying to distract me from what he just mentioned.

“you have all this ass mama it’s right in my hands and fuck I’m loving it-“ he whispers in my ear with that low voice and I felt a wetness pool in my panties.

Chris starts grinding himself into my ass trying to create friction between us.

I let out a soft moan feeling his dick press its way onto my clothed pussy and he smirks.

“gotta be quiet, don’t worry I’ll handle that ass.” He whispers in my ear chuckling darkly as I try and snap out of it.

“Chris we-“ the brunette silences me by pressing his finger to my lips.

“I’ll make you feel so good, you’re saying you don’t want me to fuck you?”

“shit it took everything In me to not bend you over the table and fuck you so hard you could even speak- “ the sinister words left his mouth and my jaw was dropped as he reached his fingers down to toy with my clit fully clothed.

“Fuck-“ I say quietly holding his hand, Chris’s thumb pressing into my wetness.

“ur already wet for me sweetheart”. Tell me, you don’t like the idea of ur pretty face buried into my pillows as I ruin you?

“Chris-“I whimper grinding myself on his hand and he chuckles.

“I know ur pussy is tight baby let me stretch it out for you.” He practically growls into my ear only making me more desperate for his dick

—

it was only 10 minutes when we got back and chris had me where he wanted me.

“Let take this off.l Chris smirks pulling down the thin material leaving me bare, my body even better then it was in the bodysuit.

“Shit- look so fucking good.” He looks at me biting his bottom lip, his dick pressing painfully against his jeans.

“Fuck you wanna help me ma?” He says and I Scoot closer pulling down his jeans with his boxers letting his thick cock spring out.

Fuck he was so big, I always predicted it he always had a bulge but shit seeing it in front of me I realized how huge Chris’s dick was.

“Get on all 4s for me princess.” He spoke impatiently stroking himself as I complied I did so.

“Fuck arch that shit back for me.” Chris leaves a smack to ass and I whimper doing so.

he positions himself closer rubbing his dick between my folds not putting it in.

“Chris- mph fuck just put it in.” I whine and he chuckles 

“Beg for it, call me daddy and be a good girl.” He says sternly and I almost wanted to laugh but he was dead serious.

“fuck- daddy please fuck me with ur cock need it so bad.” I whimper impatiently and before I could process what I just said he forces himself in my cunt as I squeeze around him

“Fuckk ur pussys so tight.” Chris groans as he starts rocking his hips into mine.

“F-faster p-please-“ I stutter out my face buried into the pillows and he quickens his pace up.

Chris stretched me out painfully at first but it quickly turned into pleasure, my ass slapping against his pelvis echoed in his room as he grips it tightly rocking me hard on his cock.

“Oh fuckk! S-shit Chris!” I moan out in pleasure he smacks my ass harder this time making me jolt.

“That’s not my name sweetheart.” He says grabbing my throat pushing him further whilst snapping my hips into mind making me squeeze my eyes shut.

“s-sorry mmph- daddy oh fuckkk!” I cry out as he leaves kisses along my back and neck his hands pressing into my ass harshly.

“oh shittt not gonna last long like this mama-“ Chris groans watching how his cock slides in and out my walls biting his bottom lip for the 100th time tonight

watching my ass jiggle effortlessly with every harsh thrust he makes as I cried out curses of his name and him slapping my ass repeatedly saying “that’s not my name slut get it right”.

“O-oh f-fuck so good-“ I press my face further in the pillows as his hand firmly hold my neck so he can thrust harder and deeper into my cunt dripping with arousal coating his dick.

Chris was enjoying this, no doubt when I heard his grunts and how his hands were basically glued to my ass for sure leaving a mark or two.

If anyone told me his cock was this fucking big, shit I would’ve been let him fuck me, and it was something about how he did it, he wasn’t gentle, he ruined me with no care in the world, as if his brother weren’t only so far away.

“Shittt! D-daddy so fucking deep oh fuck!” I grip the sheets beside me with force as he turns my head so he can see the look of pleasure on my face as I scream and moan from his doing.

Chris chuckles from how loud I was only making him go faster and harder.

“Been wanting to fuck you like this for a while ma.” He mumbles into my ear leaving a kiss on my neck smacking my ass again rubbing over the stinging area before ramming my face into the pillow reaching down to rub my clit to chase my orgasm.

“Ugh fuck o-oh shit-“ my cries echo off his walls as I close my walls onto his cock twitching as he groans needing to cum with me

“Come on baby cum with me yeah?” Chris nearly stutters rutting his hips into mine making me nearly scream out his name in tears from the pleasure.

“Fuck fuckkk I’m cumming daddy!” I screamed out as he rubbed harder his thrust deeper as I creamed Chris’s dick in a matter of seconds as he continued thrusting

“O-oh shit-“ I cry out tiredly as he was beginning to chase his own orgasm my thighs beginning to close in.

“I know sweetheart hold on for me just a little longer.” Chris kissed my back gently reassuring me as my eyes squeezed closed shut panting as I felt another orgasm approach.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum in ur pretty pussy baby- shit-“ he stutters feeling himself get closer as his thrusts get sloppier and my stomach returning to that same feeling

“Oh shitttt daddy make me cum again fuckk!” I whimper tearing up again from how hard I knew this orgasm was about to hit me as well as his.

“Ugh fuck- I will mama shit-“ Chris moans releasing deep inside me as I squirted right after and he smirks.

“Shit look so fucking pretty like this princess.” Chris says breathlessly pulling out of me and I wince at the loss of contact.

“Fuck Chris-“ I groan as our cum drips out of me and he flips me over

“so pretty.” He smiles wiping my tears kissing my face and I smiled.

“so uh you know I didn’t just fuck you because ur ass is fat right?” He says nervously pulling on the back of his hair and I tilt my head

“*sigh* I’m in love with you, that’s the main reason I wanted to do this to you, I’ve been for a while I’ve just been waiting for the right time to make a move. He sighs laying next to me.”

“Chris- that’s- that’s really sweet- I’m in love with you too I was just scared I’d ruin our friendship.” My hands gravitated toward my braids playing with the ends and he chuckles.

“Ur my best friends, I’d never what you to feel used especially by me-“ Chris smiles.

“You think we’re just best friends after that? I roll my eyes playfully and he roles them back.”

“Well shit wanna be my girl?”

“fuck yes.” I giggle pressing my lips on his

that’s when I knew

I was in love with my bestfriend, Chris sturniolo

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Dunno if you've done this before, but characters with tall reader!

This is mostly me being sick and having OC obsession brain rot, but the majority of my OCs are 5'9–6'0+ for reference by what I mean for "tall".

Love your writing, by the way! Keep yourself safe and make sure to treat yourself for all the joy you bring your viewers with your writing<3. Also, this is my first request:D

(Thinking about characters like: Venti, Diluc, Zhongli, Traveller, and whoever else you want to write/if you don't write for some of these characters, that's fine!)

౨ৎ them w a tall partner...

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FEAT... aether, venti, itto, alhaitham, diluc

A/N... hiiii anon tysm for the request!! i loveee this idea it's so cute so i'm more than happy to write it ^^ unfortunatelyyy i wasn't able to write anything for zhongli as i js couldn't think of anything, i hope that's ok!!! also thank youuuu! i'm so glad you like my stuff, nd please make sure you take care of yourself too!! hope to see you again soon, enjoy ♡ alsooo i tried out some new colouring!! i hope you guys like ittt i think it's prettyy :3 oh and disclaimer these heights may not be accurate!!! i got them from this website but it seems pretty reliable to meee

✧ aether. - 5'4"

the traveller, the honorary knight, the swordfish II captain, the first sage of buer: just a few of the multitude of titles aether has earned from the many battles he's fought for teyvat. he's always fighting for people, protecting people, blindly jumping head-first into danger; he needs someone to protect him for a change, and that someone is you.

he always feels safe with you, and the way you stand behind him when he's chatting with friends or purchasing items from vendors makes him feel untouchable; evident by the way he practically melts under your touch.

one of the first things people tend to notice about you is your height, and although it doesn't really bother you, aether thinks it's ignorant and unfair. don't get him wrong, he loves your height, but there's so much more to you than that. he wishes people would notice your style, or your personality, maybe even your smile, anything. as long as nobody tries to steal you from him, he doesn't mind.

he'll often find himself being the little spoon while cuddling, and honestly, it's the thing he most looks forward to after a long day of completing commissions and collecting resources.

he loves how tall you are, how gentle you are, how loving you are; he loves all of you, and he hopes you love all of him too...

✧ venti. - 5'5"

venti loves the way you tower over him, and finds your subsequent protectiveness rather endearing.

your height sometimes intimidates people, and discourages them from wanting to strike up conversation with you. venti, however, was never bothered by it, and had no problem shamelessly flirting with you the very second you entered angel's share that fateful day.

the bard struggles to understand how people could possibly be afraid of you. of course, he knows how strong you are, and is aware of the lengths you'd go to in order to protect him, but nothing about your personality was something to be scared of.

the more he got to know you, the quicker he came to the realisation that you're really just a big softie - a gentle giant, if you will.

your impressive stature also means that you can carry him around. venti loves nothing more than being in your arms, face nuzzled into your chest as you take him to bed after a long day, or resting his head on your shoulder and forcing you to lift him up when he 'falls asleep''.

all in all, your boyfriend views your height is anything but negative. he loves you the way you are, and, as cliché as it sounds, wouldn't change anything about you for the world...

✧ itto. - 6'1"

no matter how tall you are, itto will give you piggyback rides. and you will enjoy them. to put it quite frankly, you don't have a choice.

even though you're taller than him, he still loves to have you in his arms, whether that means cuddling, carrying you around, or simply just hugging you from behind. something about having you in his hold makes him feel stronger and more confident than he ever has before.

the members of the arataki gang were shocked when they first met you, genta mistaking you for itto when he caught sight of your silhouette. nonetheless, they have all grown to be quite fond of you, and often leave small gifts on your doorstep which never fail to bring a smile to your face.

your height was something you sometimes felt ashamed of, however, itto always makes sure you feel happy within yourself, and will do everything in his power to wash the insecurities away; showering you in kisses and telling you just how perfect you are...

✧ alhaitham. - 5'10"

at first, alhaitham was slightly embarrassed that you were taller than him, not because of your appearance, but because of how he'd been relentlessly teasing his roommate for his height while having a partner who stands at an impressive 6'5"...

nevertheless, the scribe truly admires everything about you, and will often just stare. even though he wants nothing more than to have you in his arms, he's more than happy to admire you from afar, to watch you go about your day or make idle chit-chat with the local vendors so that he can just take you in; "archons, they're beautiful".

even though he stands shorter than you, he is extremely protective over you; intertwining his fingers with yours whenever he has the chance, and staring down anyone who 'looks at you wrong'. you often tease him for this, poking fun at his pout before kissing it away with a smile, only for it to return as you pinch his rosy cheeks.

the love alhaitham has for you is immeasurable, and the (not so) little things like your height only make him fall harder for you. his heart skips a beat when he feels your arms snake around his waist from behind, being pulled into your chest as you rest your head on his shoulder. yes, you could still do this even if you were shorter, but for him, nothing compares to being able to sink into you; he rather enjoys feeling smaller when he's with you...

✧ diluc. - 6'1"

you and your husband, diluc, stand at a similar height, him just slightly taller than you at 6'1". people often stare when you walk into a room hand-in-hand, but the darknight hero couldn't be more proud.

he never misses the chance to show you off, introducing you to everyone he knows while making sure to subtly flash the wedding ring he oh so gently slides onto your finger every morning. however, as soon as someone dares to make a rude remark about you, your husband has no problem stepping in front of you and handling the situation himself. yes, you're capable of looking out for yourself, but the redhead always feels the need to protect the ones he loves most.

the two of you are a package deal, and are rarely seen apart from each other unless absolutely necessary. diluc can't stand being away from you, and often finds his mind flooded with thoughts of you when he should be focused on the financial papers spread out on the desk before him.

being the taller ragnvindr, diluc often takes it upon himself to hand you items from higher up shelves, knowing full well you can reach them just fine by yourself. "given my stature, wouldn't it be rude not to hand my partner the things they couldn't possibly reach?", he always asks, pressing a loving kiss on your forehead and handing you whatever you were reaching for. such a tease...

thanks for reading ♡ want to read more? my requests are OPEN, so please feel free to let me know what you’d like me to write next!

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[ilwonuu]

helloo! hope you're doing good <3 I have a hard smut thought..... HYUNJIN ATTENDING THAT VERSACE EVENT? THE FIT? THE PHOTOS? DADDY? SORRY? DADDY? well to get this off my mind i'd like to request a fic with hyunnie using reader as his muse or reference for a painting. He had known the reader since long and had a fat crush on her, the feelings were reciprocated but both never knew. One fine day hyunjin asks the reader to paint her with veryy prettyy lingerie initially she agrees on it. But eventually he gets pretty horny and asks the reader to get naked and then he continues painting. He can't take it anymore and he confesses his love for the reader the reader does too. They kiss and then..... can't wait to see your fic on thiss!!! Take care lots of love

OMG. this is a GREAT IDEA THANK YOU!!! i hope u enjoy<3 thank u for ur request !!!

how i see you

↬ hwang hyunjin

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𓆹 pairing- dom!hyunjin x sub!reader, friends to lovers

𓆹 summary- hyunjin makes his move on you. receiving more than intended.

𓆹 warnings-they have crushes on eachother, painting in lingerie/while naked, pet names, dirty talk, unprotected sex(what did you expect) penetrative sex, fluffy at first, lmk what else

𓆹 a/n- i got WAYYYY too carried away like seriously. im falling into a hyunjin hole. he can fall into my hole (please) im so sorry LMFAO lmk what u thottttt

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hwang hyunjin. the pretty boy you met in your painting class sophomore year of college. he was sweet to you. (he thought you were the prettiest person in the world) he wanted to look at you at all times.

he loved the way you did your hair and dressed. he wanted you so bad. finally deciding to act somewhat on his crush, he asked you to model for him.

he wanted to draw you so bad. not counting his sketches he would get of you when you had your painting class. he loved your features. you agreed to model for the boy. getting your final touches on your appearance. making your way to hyunjin’s finally. you shaking away your nervous feeling. you arriving sending him a short text. he eagerly opens the door- well you don’t know that.

he was more than excited for you to be in his artistic space. and he thinks you look absolutely gorgeous. “welcome in. make yourself at home! let me know if you need anything.” he smiles at you helping you get comfortable.

“thank you.” he nods at you.

“of course. okay- how do you want to do this? you’re still comfortable modeling in your lingerie?” he asks you. his eyes shifting to your lips and down your body and to your- okay.

“yeah i’m comfortable with it if you are jinnie-“ he chuckles at the nickname. his heart loving the sound of his name with your voice. gosh he just wants to kiss you.

“okay- well i already set up my living room area. you can just sit or lay on the couch however you like!” he suggests with a smile.

“yes. that’s perfect.” you smile back. taking off your clothes that was covering your beautiful white lingerie. hyunjin thinks he hasn’t seen a prettier sight. you soft skin against the light fabric. it hugging against your body perfectly.

“is this okay?” you ask referring to your lingerie. the boy is caught in his thoughts. he can’t take his eyes off your beautiful body.

“i-yea it looks great on you.” hyunjin smiles at you. hoping you don’t see his dick hardening in his pants. he just wants to kiss your lips. “i’m ready when you are.” he tries to bring the attention back to you.

“yea let’s do it.” you try to shake your nervousness laying on his couch. “okay um get in a position you can stay in for a while. don’t want you to get uncomfortable half way through.” he laughs at his words.

especially when he sees that they made you smile. “okay i think this is good.” you finally say picking your spot. laying back to shift your gaze to hyunjin. “then we can start right away.”

he sits in his chair thats in front of his easel. he starts sketching the outline of your body. his gaze slightly intimidating at first. his gaze softening soon enough. you relax a little bit.

he gets entranced with your angelic figure. beginning to add the paint to his light sketch. “yo-you look so beautiful by the way. i had to tell you.

i really like that lingerie on you.” he eyes you again. allowing his fingers to stop. “thank you- you look good too. you always do.”

you confess not really knowing why you did. but hyunjin loves every second of it. “thank you. so do you.” he smiles at you again. his dick getting harder the more he paints the outline of your body.

“y/n- i know this sounds a little- crazy but if you would feel comfortable with me painting you naked? i think it would look really beautiful as a painting.” him hiding his hand against his dick softly.

“yea- i mean i’ve never done this before but i want to try.” you look at him at you start to take your clothes off painfully slow hyunjin thinks. he just wants to take you just like that.

“yeah you look- shit you look great let me keep going.” he practically begs you as he picks up his paintbrush painting in the features he sketched. not forgetting to not add the curve and dips of your body against the couch. he thinks you look perfect like this.

how could he not get hard? he tries to continue painting you for ten minutes. ten minutes too fucking long it seems. hyunjin is rather impatient. “y/n? can i tell you something?”

he ask nervously as you see him put his paintbrush down. slowly getting up to move closer to you. “yea of course jinnie.” he moves closer to you. joining you on the couch. he sighs.

“i’m so in love with you. every second of the day- i want to be with you! i want you always.” he admits as he he relaxes into your touch. you gently pulling him into a hug. “hyunjin- how have you not noticed that i want the same as you.” you smile and his excited expression. “i don’t know- i was scared i’m so happy you feel the same. can i kiss you?”

he asks leaning in before stopping himself. “yea- wait what about the painting?” he shakes his head. “all i want is you right now.” he pulls you into a sloppy kiss. his lips are softer than you could’ve ever described if you tried. never wanting to leave his lips.

wanting more and more as he kissed you longer. his hands roaming your body as he kisses you deeply. he is kissing you with so much want in him. he pulls away suddenly. “can i make you feel good? only if you want to of course.”

he asks you. “yes p-please.” you not caring much about your stuttering. hyunjin his moving to laying you back so he can hover over you.

you immediately tugging his shorts down seeing he doesn’t have boxers on. “no boxers? were you thinking about this? be honest-“ you taunt and you receive a shameful nod.

“can i finger you princess? want to make you feel as perfect as you are to me.” his hand is dancing up your leg teasingly. you want nothing more to have him touch you. “please j-jinne.”

his dick hardens even more at the whininess of your voice. “don’t worry. my pretty princess gonna feel so good.” his fingers don’t hesitate to snake around your slit. “i knew you would be this perfect for me.”

he removes his fingers from you to throw his shirt off. you whine at the loss of contact and the new sight in front of you. “hyunjin-please!” he cuts you off kissing your lips spreading your legs what he thinks is subtly. sliding his thick long finger into your wet cunt. groaning at how wet you are. “come here-“ he is pulling you into another sloppy kiss. “more hyunjin please!”

he doesn’t say anything just adding another finger inside you. “so good for me. my good girl. you look beautiful like this.” he watches your face and how it shifts in pleasure. “gonna cum princess? tell me like a good girl.” your legs are shaking rapidly.

his right hand spreading your legs wider as he fucks his fingers faster. you see his dick rubbing against the couch. pulling moans from him. “cumming ah please-“ as soon as those words leave your lips his fingers are tugged away from you. “n-no! was so close.”

hyunjin coos pulling you towards him by your hips. “i know baby. want you to cum on my dick. don’t you want that?”

he asks the the last part as he rubs h is dick against your folds. not breaking eye contact with you once. “p-please!” he kisses your jaw.

“you can take it princess?” he is peppering your face with kisses. causing you to blush. “yes i can take it jinnie!” he groans opening your legs pushing in softly. “you feel so fu-fucking good.” he laughs in disbelief watching where you two connect.

“tell me when to shit- move.” you clench around him. loving the feeling of being full. “fuck me jinnie.” you moan out wrapping your arms around his neck. he speeds his hips. fucking you deep, his arms propping himself to hover over you.

his gaze deep against yours. “i’ve thought a-about you- about this so often.” he breathes into your neck. “oh it’s so much- than i imagined.” he whines as his hips get rougher and more desperate.

“perfect princess. need you so bad. gonna let me make you mine?” you nod at his words. he moans into your skin again as you feel his hips buck. “gonna give you all my cum princess. tell me you’ll take it.” his question is hard to focus on. upon the boy looking so dead in your eyes while his hips are drilling into you.

“want it- all of it hyunjin p-please.” he smiles devilishly. “perfect girl. my pretty princess. taking all of my cum. if you could see how i see you. you are so fucking beautiful.” his final praise sending butterflies through you. as hyunjin also sends his cum through you.

he loves the way you clench at the feeling. cumming hard on his dick. “jinnie-“ you cry out for him. his hips slowing but not stopping as he starts to fuck his cum into you. “s-sorry you just feel so good.” he stops his hips pulling out. he pulls you into a kiss.

“can i still paint you? i didn’t lie about how beautiful you look. still would be a beautiful painting.” you comply<3

[smokerswifey]

Guys I had a dream last night where adult Nasiens and Percival leave Brittania after the war against Arthur to settle in a little territory/land like God's Finger .

They get married and have a little girl with dark green hair, the prettiest golden/brown eyes you've ever seen and a smile so bright she could light up the entire room .

She's the absolute love of their life . Percival is ( obviously) a girl dad and let's her messily braid his long hair or paint his face atrociously with makeup . Despite the sparkly mess on his face he'll always gasp in delight when she proudly holds up her rhinestone orned mirror to his face and hug her tightly saying " Thanks kiddo I look beautiful 😊😊 "

He's very obviously lying but the toothy grin abd the hug that he gets from his little girl is worth it .

She's basically a mini Percy but with darker hair and brown eyes .

And Nasiens gosh Nasiens loves their little girl ( I'm using they cause I don't know if in the future he's going to remain a he or a she, so I'm keeping the pronouns neutral for know ) who runs on her wee little legs to hug his knees tightly and say the most adorable things ever like " You're so prettyy Mama/Papa" or " I love you so so much more than the whooooole world " .

And Nasiens eats it allll up, plucking the little girl from the floor to tuck her into their arms and to kiss her fluffy hair adoringly .

She's a very energetic little bean, running and bouncing around at every second . A very curious and sharp kid tooo always asking questions. Like... always 💀.

She's also very good at hand to hand combat, her and Percy roughouse all the time much to Nasiens dismay .

( " PERCY YOU DID NOT JUST DROPKICK OUR DAUGHTER-"

" BUT HONEY SHE ASKED ME TOO TEACH HER !" )

For her magic tho I haven't really figured put what it is and I would really appreciate some ideas :))

As for her race she technically has human/life spirit ??/ giant and fairy blood running through her veins so there are a lot of options for her magic lmao .

Zeldris and Gelda are crazy about her .

Zel actually burst into tears when they announced that they were expecting.

He burst into tears when he heard that she was born .

And he burst into tears when he saw her for the first time .

( he was very embarrassed and forbids everyone from speaking about it but Meliodas heard and calls him crybaby now 💀 )

Anywas he's always asking Persiens to babysit her, like all the fucking time .

P : Dad its been three times in a row, we can find another sitter if ya want ?

Z : Nonsense son * plucks the baby out of Percy's arms and pulls her gently into his * You and Nasiens need some alone time hmm ?

N : Alone time can wait, Zeldris-San we really don't want to bother you-

Z : Bother me ??? * dramatically puts a hand over the baby's ears as is he wanted to shield her from what Nasiens said even tho she can't understand *Bothering me with this angel ?

* gazes into her big eyes adoringly.*

Never .

*looks to the couple*

To be honest I'm doing this more for myself than for you guys lmao, I just want to spend time with my beautiful grandaughter, isn't that right my little monster?

B : *coos happily *

Z : * strokes her cheek softly * You two can go now have fun *he says dismissively and turns around * You want grandpa to read you a story about how he killed a thousand godesses in one day ??

P : Please don't Dad .

Z : *pretends he can't hear* oh son you're too far, love you, have fun, byeee.

He would be the silliest grandpa .

And Gelda, Diane and King would have an amazing relationship with her naturally .

My imaginative juice has ran out for today but please expect ro hear more about Persiens daughter 🥰🥰.

AND COULD Y'ALL PLEASE HELP ME FIND A NAME FOR THIS FRICKIN KID I HAVE NO IDEA 😭😭

[asterefflores]

okay so, since I'm an impatient idiot and I absolutely loved the treats u gave us, I'm here to ask for another XDD (forgive this greedy soul for op content)

Soooo my request is seeing the sons and daddy Tristan together, so what if, Instead of spending that whole month in the henituse territory Cale having enough being watched liked a hawk and the sadness of what he did to rok soo made him go to tristan instead? Like he spend half the month in the henituse territory and the remaining with Tristan cuz he wasn't able to face rok soo knowing well he hurt him, but he was ignoring that to prevent himself from just going to his hyung hugging him and talking in general cuz he is an idiot, and then we get rok soo's perspective on how he feels about the whole Cale going to Tristan's place and how he felt hurt over what Cale said but simply choose to gloss over it cuz according to him his pain don't really matter and he gets over stuff fast and poor Tristan being stuck between his 2 idiot sons XDD noticed all that and wonders what he can do and does it lololol (tho we all know he is an dotting idiot too lolol)

So yeh, if it's not too much trouble could I trouble u with this request?!? Prettyy please! And thank you for the other treats, have a great day!

Okay lol this one will contain glimpses of the future in the fanfic,,

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"Regarding the reports from the Northern Territory, have all the Northern Rulers know that I will be meeting with them in two days to discuss all the complaints."

“Yes, Your Majesty.” The man nodded respectfully. The sound of flipping papers came shortly after. “About the Dark River—”

Both men paused at the sudden sound of someone teleporting into the spacious round office with many windows all around. Eventually, a very familiar person came into view, standing on the teleport podium in the corner. 

 

“……”

The three people in the vast office the size of a hall just stared in silence. The man awkwardly looked between the Emperor and the son.

Cale blinked and nodded after the complete silence between the two, “Apologies for the interruption. I’ll head to my room—”

“Stay.”

And Cale stayed still as told, only stepping outside the podium when Tristan stared long at him to ensure he didn’t leave. He watched as his dad turned to the man beside him, giving him all the measures needed before dismissing him. 

The door closed quietly, and only Cale, with his dad, left in the silent hall.

Tap—

Tristan tapped the table with the few remaining reports and left it aside to work on later. He relaxed back in his seat and eyed his son, who was standing and was oddly silent. “I don’t see Rok-Soo with you this time.”  

Cale only hummed quietly. He blinked when a seat and a small table appeared from below the floor in front of the office table, and a cookie jar was put atop the table. He looked up and found Tristan munching on a cookie and had his own jar of cookies, most certainly prepared by Madelin. He smiled a little and walked to sit on the comfortable couch made for one person.

“So where is Rok-Soo?” Tristan asked casually, staring at Cale before him with the cookie in his hand.

“In Super Rock Villa.”

“Hmm,” Tristan looked at the jar to pick another cookie, “Did something happen there?”

“…no.”

“Hmm,” Tristan took a bite, nodding slowly while staring elsewhere, “What about your work?”

Cale took a bite of a cookie and hummed quietly, pleased with the taste, “Father is taking my place for now.”

“Mhm,” Tristan’s eyes landed on the glass of water left for him on the table. He made the glass float toward the small table instead. He took another cookie, “So, you had a fight with Rok-Soo?”  

 

“Kuh—! Ahm, mhm.”

Tristan watched as the redhead choked for a short moment yet maintained his elegance. “I see you two can fight like other siblings.” He hummed to himself, “You don’t want to face your brother?”

Cale let out a quiet cough with a slight frown, closing his eyes as he didn’t want to meet his dad’s knowing eyes. “No, I just need some time away from…everyone.”

 

“Do you consider me air or something?”

“Dad, please…”

“Hmm,” Tristan hummed with a hint of a chuckle as his son sighed, looking like a kicked puppy while pouting like that. Cale probably wasn’t even aware he was pouting, and Tristan could imagine Rok-Soo looking the same at the moment. “So, you came straight to my office instead of directly to your room for…?”

“Well,” Cale hesitated before meeting his dad’s eyes, “Can I stay here for a while?”

“You fuckers ask me permission every time when you both know damn well you got your own rooms prepared for you here. Are you two provoking me?” Tristan sighed lightly and cleaned his hand with the napkin, “Go ahead and run away from your responsibilities for as long as you need.” He smiled at yet another cough from his son.

“Dad—!”

“Okay, I’ll take mercy on you, pouty boy. Head to your room and be petty all you want.”

“Dad, seriously—”

“What? Am I not being nice enough to you? And here I am refraining from calling you my little coward son—”

“Thank you so much for welcoming me always. Good night, Dad.”

Tristan chuckled as Cale stood and walked straight to the door, “Join us for dinner, kid.”

Cale paused shortly, giving a quiet ‘Okay’ before closing the door behind him.

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Cale stared at the ceiling while lying on his incredibly comfortable bed. After visiting many times ever since Tristan handed them special teleporting devices when the tower was constructed and ready, Cale was almost sure the bed was built with some calming effects, either by magic or something else, probably with Tristan’s powers or spirits, along with Killian’s inventions.

Even though he wasn’t spending his time any differently, the feeling was still much better here in Tristan’s tower than in his room in the Henituse mansion. Breathing was way easier in his room here.

He took a calm inhale and slowly closed his eyes, sighing quietly after. He felt like he was floating on clouds.

Ting—

He opened his eyes after a while at the soft sound from the small screen built into the bedside table.

[ Dinner’s ready. Come over to the private dining room. ]

Cale hummed at his dad’s message, forcing himself to leave his bed and move to the teleport podium in the corner of his spacious room. He stepped on the circle and tapped on the screen at the side to choose the location. He smiled briefly at the memory of Rok-Soo’s extremely pleased face at how convenient the invention was and thanked Tristan for days for being considerate of his slacker life.

He waited for the light to surround him and opened his eyes to find himself in the familiar, cozy room with a small dining table for five people.

“Oppa!”

“Lillian,” Cale ruffled his little sister’s white hair fondly, smiling down as she hugged him happily, “How have you been, dear?”

“Great! I missed you so much!” She blinked up at him before looking around behind him as if searching for someone, “Rok-Soo oppa…?”

“…he’s not with me this time.”  He patted her head while looking at the Empire from the window to his side.

“Oh…”

He felt so bad at how disappointed she sounded, considering he was the sole reason for Rok-Soo’s absence this once…

“All right! Time to eat, kids.”

 

He blinked and looked over at Madelin, his mother from his past life, smiling sweetly at him with the cheerful air around her as usual. Though, he could tell she knew something already. He glanced at Tristan, finding his dad giving him the knowing eyes and waiting for him as he relaxed in his seat with his chin resting on the back of his hand elegantly.

He let out a quiet fake cough and walked with Lillian to the table, “Good evening, mama.” He smiled as his mother looked pleased with the name, like always. He glanced briefly at the only empty seat before focusing on the food in front of him. He blinked twice; he noticed that all of his favorite foods were on the table.

“Well then, let’s dig in!” Madelin announced with a light clap, picking up the fork and knife, “I had to cook for tonight’s dinner when Tristie told me our precious Cale is here.” She said as she picked one piece of beef, eating it before the rice.

“Ah, thank you so much, you didn’t have to…” He tried the Korean food before him and hummed in delight. Madelin is really skilled at cooking and mastering any recipe in no time, as always.  

He ate and talked with Lillian and Madelin while Tristan remained quiet the whole time he ate, simply listening to the three chatterboxes around him as usual. As always, Tristan was the first to finish, and instead of leaving the table, Cale watched his dad relax in his seat and pull out the device, which looked like a phone, probably checking over the news and other reports of his Empire while Madelin and Lillian kept talking. To any outsider, it would look like the mother and daughter were having a rather serious discussion when the discussion was about Madelin allowing and encouraging Lillian to wear high heels more often.  

“Aww, but you look so adorable with them, honey!”

“Hmm…” Lillian pouted as she thought about it, looking at her brother then. “Oppa, what do you think?”

“Right, you also think your sister looks cute in them, right, Cale?”

“Well, Lillian certainly looks cute and good in everything…”

“Wearing high heels too long is bad for your back and legs.” Tristan calmly offered his thoughts while still keeping his eyes on the communication device.

“Ignore what this old man says for now, kids.” Madelin said with a cheeky grin at Cale and Lillian.

Tristan finally looked away from the device to frown at his wife, “It is bad, though. You yourself don’t wear them very often. You’re even wearing your sleeping slippers now.”

“I still love wearing them from time to time! Besides, Lillian didn’t complain once about any pain! I wouldn’t make her wear them if I noticed she was even in the slightest pain, darling!”

“Then why is she refusing them now if that is the case?”

“Because Papa said it’s bad.”

“Huh? I’m the reason?”

“You lovely old man!! I knew it was your fault!”

Cale chuckled as Tristan put away the device and started bickering with Madelin, with Lillian cheering for the both of them, looking so used to it by now and even enjoying it.

Even though this is an Imperial family here, they still looked like any other loving family in this cozy small room, laughing and having fun together.

He was once again very aware of the vacant seat to his left, and he instantly felt a void in his heart. He looked down at the food, slowly turning his head to gaze at the night sky through the window.

  

He thought of how Rok-Soo always enjoyed the moments in this little dining room, even if he usually looks unbothered on the outside.

He lightly rubbed his upper arm as he crossed his arms. He wondered if it was him or if the air in the room was a bit cold tonight.

He missed Tristan and Madelin’s glances toward him as they kept talking.

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Cale walked in silence as he followed Tristan. He didn’t know why his dad came in the afternoon telling him to join him in a walk around the tower, but he didn’t have anything better to do, so he agreed without much question. Besides, watching the Empire with all the cities from the windows around in the serene corridors was really enjoyable to him; the sight was truly beautiful and showed how much Tristan worked hard as the new Emperor after all the mess with the Initial Inhabitants. 

‘Hm?’ He finally noticed where they were heading, finding the door very familiar. ‘Isn’t that… the main teleport room?’ He slightly flinched when his wrist was grabbed as they approached the door. “Um, dad…?”

He was kindly dragged into the round room and straight into the podium. He kept blinking as he tried to understand what was happening while Tristan pressed on the screen quickly and with ease, and the light surrounded them in seconds.

Huh?

“Where is Rok-Soo?”

He opened his eyes when Tristan suddenly asked the next second. He stiffened as he was met with familiar faces he had been avoiding, all staring surprised at him and Tristan…

“The Kitten Young Master is in his room, sir.”

Ron was the first to answer and soon put on his benign smile respectfully in front of the Emperor of the newly revealed Empire.

Tristan walked past everyone in the Villa without any response, with Cale still dragged silently behind him.

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“Human! Human!!”

Rok-Soo answered Raon with a sleepy hum as he was still too lazy to wake up and start the day.

“Purple Grandpa is here!!”

And Rok-Soo suddenly sprung up with his poker face as if he wasn’t asleep a second ago, sitting still with his slightly messy hair. ‘Tristan is here? Why? Did something happen?’ so many questions flooded his head all of a sudden as he couldn’t recall one time when his dad visited the Villa; it was always in the Henituse mansion whenever he paid a visit or the Royal Palace for meetings with Alver, so something must have happened in this case, right? Is it Cale? Did something happen to Cale?

And two knocks came from the door shortly after.

“Rok-Soo, I’m coming in.”

“Y-Yes, Dad!”

Raon looked confused when Rok-Soo’s voice sounded weird as he answered just now and hurried to get up from the bed.

Rok-Soo ignored how his voice cracked embarrassingly and braced himself for bad news, but he froze in place when the door opened, revealing Tristan and…Cale, with Ron standing behind with his vicious smile.

“Well, good to see you're wide awake.” Tristan commented with a shake of his head at his lazy son standing before him like a statue with his pajamas and bed hair. He walked calmly while still dragging Cale with him, sitting down on the couch. Crossing his legs and arms, Tristan turned to Rok-Soo, who was still standing in his place. “Come sit down.”

Ron looked amused as the older redhead almost jumped from his place to sit down as if he had teleported within seconds.

Rok-Soo sat straight, looking down with his stoic face. ‘Is dad upset with me? Did I make a mistake after all? Was the way I approached Cale wrong? Is dad here to scold me?’ He, however, calmed himself by thinking everything should be all right if he apologized properly, and Tristan would understand and calm down, right?

Cale sat straight and kept looking a little down, feeling a bit betrayed by his dad after he was told to hide in the tower for as long as he wanted, and now he suddenly found himself seated before the very person he had been avoiding for nearly a month. No, it hadn’t even been a month yet!

Ron was amused by the two brothers’ father from their past life sitting on the middle couch and wondering why the two were so tense and scared like they expected to be hit any second now. Ron thought again the Emperor was indeed the two redheads’ father after all.

The old assassin butler closed his eyes and put a cup of tea in front of the Emperor, finding joy in how the glare looked similar to the two brothers’ at times.

Tristan stared at the tea for a moment before picking the cup at last, “Go ahead and talk.”

Everyone around waited in silence. The kids looked between the two redheads. Choi Han, Choi Jung-Soo and Sui Khan stood by the door with Vicross, feeling the tension in the room yet couldn’t help but find the situation a bit humorous. 

“I’m sorry, hyung.”

Finally, the younger redhead broke the silence, sounding small and unlike usual…

Rok-Soo looked at his dongsaeng, who, despite looking regretful, forced himself to look him in the eyes.

“I’m sorry. I really…I really didn’t mean any of the awful things I said that day.”

“…I know.”

Like everyone, Ron had a fond smile as he looked at his Puppy and Kitten Young Masters making up and being themselves again, as simply as that, and the one who made this meeting happen so easily was now casually sipping on lemon tea in the middle.   

“Hmm,” Tristan frowned slightly at the tea before looking up at Ron, “Your tea is disgusting.”

“…pfft,”

The two redheads tried hard to contain their laugh at their dad's abrupt remark.

“Hoo,”

Rok-Soo stopped immediately at the vicious sound from the old butler and quickly straightened his back. Cale coughed quietly and looked at Ron, still struggling to stop himself from laughing, “Ron, Dad is trying to tell you to take everyone outside and give us a moment alone.”  

Ron looked at the Emperor, who raised a daring eyebrow with the cup still in his hand. “Yes, sir.” He closed his eyes with his benign smile, still looking amused as he moved to lead everyone outside and closed the door silently behind his back.

“Now, talk like the good siblings you are.” Tristan took another sip with his eyes closed, making the two redheads slowly calm down and take their time to understand each other.

It took less than half an hour for everything to be cleared up at last.

“Goodness, you two really are still kids, huh?” Tristan sighed between the two, and they looked down, feeling sorry for having dragged their dad into their silly fight when he had his hands full of matters regarding his Empire. “Rok-Soo,”

Rok-Soo slightly flinched, “Yes?”

“Next time you notice Cale acting odd and find it hard to stop him from bathing in reports and work, you can tell me, and I’ll deal with it immediately.”

“…yes, Dad.”

Tristan nodded, still sipping tea, “And Cale,”

Cale hesitantly looked at his dad, “Yes?”

“It’s always better to talk to someone if you feel bothered by something instead of dealing with it alone. Rok-Soo and I are always ready to listen anytime, got it?”

Cale slightly looked down as he felt Rok-Soo’s eyes on him. “…yes, Dad.”

“Good,” Tristan nodded again, sighing next, “But seriously, this tea is gross, yuck.”

“……”

Rok-Soo and Cale looked at their dad, then at each other, holding back their laugh.

‘Right, Dad also hates sour things, especially if they contain lemons…’

They were almost sure Ron gave Tristan the cup, secretly enjoying the grimace the famous intimidating Emperor was doing his best to hide.

Tristan soon returned home and completely forgot to explain to his sons that Madelin went to the Henituse family for a ‘friendly’ talk, but he shrugged and focused on his work anyway.

[mad-zz]

One Shot

Denki x Cupid!reader

Word count: 643

Fluff

Warnings: None

Aizawa , You , Kaminari

⚡️A new girl⚡️

You were new to U.A High School. You had just moved to the city since you were originally from a small town but before that you were in many different places. You were always moving because of your dad’s job. It required him to move every couple months so you weren’ t that interested in making friends.

It’s not like they would like you. Every school you go to you are made fun of because of your quirk. Even you had to admit, it was kinda stupid to have the powers of cupid. But all you had to do was suck it up. It would only be like for 2 months right? You were dead wrong.

On the morning of the first day of school your father told you they were trying something new. Y’all would be staying here for a year! Pissed was an understatement. But since you couldn’t do anything about it you got dropped off at school and hoped it wouldn't suck.

You were walking toward the sign that said 1-A. Right as you were walking through the door you heard an explosion. You saw a guy with blonde spiky hair pinning a guy with yellow pointy hair with a black dash. The only thing you could understand was that the yellow haired boy ate the blonde haired guy’s food.

It was kind of petty if you were being honest but right when you were about to speak A long black haired adult you assumed to be the teacher said “settle down class there is a new student and you're making a bad impression already”. Just then everyone turned too just realizing you were there.

“This is Y/n Y/ln please treat her with respect, Y/l/n sit at desk 12 we will find a permanent seat for you later” The teacher said. You take your seat and notice your between the guy with the yellow hair and the boy with the spiky hair. Just great.

After class you're stopped by the yellow haired boy. “Hey im Denki Kaminari and you are” He introduces himself as. “Im Y/n Y/l/n” You say bluntly and keep walking. The yellow haired boy named Kaminari follows you and asks you questions like where are you from?Why did you move here? Then he gets to the million dollar question. What is your quirk?

You slightly panic on the inside hoping he won't laugh when you tell him but you have no other choice and just say “My quirk is love meaning basically i can do anything cupid can do” You give it a minute to see how he reacts but when you look at his face he’s aw struck. “WOW JUST WOW THAT'S AN AWESOME QUIRK!!” Kamnari says. He’s just rambling and rambling about how amazing your quirk is and honestly it's kinda cute too you.

He pauses for a second and says “I'm rambling aren’t I?”. “Well yes but I don’t mind” You say, giving him a sweet smile. And just right there he blushes slightly and chuckles nervously. He’s stumbling over his words trying to find the right ones to say, his blush showing even more than before he just didn’t know what to do.

“Are you ok?” You ask in concern. “Ohh me uhh i just think your prettyy- WAIT UH I MEAN PRETTY FUNNY BUT NOT SAYING YOUR NOT PRETTY I MEAN YOUR BEAUTIFUL..But….still pretty..”. He says the last part quitely embarrassed but what he had just said.

“Well thank you Kaminari i appreciate it” You say not knowing what else to do. You two just stand there in silence when the bell goes off to go back to class. You both walk back to class together in silence, Both of you hoping that this new friendship might turn into something more.

[petboymart]

wolf!daichi x deer girl!reader NotSFW

tw/cw: hybrid, name calling (little one, pretty girl, good girl, sweetheart), thigh riding, light degrading (reader is called needy), praise, spanking (one single spank), man handling, size kink, belly bulge, talk of babies but no breeding.

a/n: this has too much plot but it’s fine i’m fine -eden<3

your mother had always warned you never to stray past the fallen pine tree surrounded by wildflowers, a very light pink on the safe side, a deeper peach on the other. she would always say “the darker they get the deeper you are” to help you remember. deeper being a reference to the amount of trouble you’ll be in once you were found, by some creature or by your mother. you thought that since you were an adult now, you could do what you had always wanted to do. if only you had listened.

if you had listened, you wouldn’t currently be clutching your bleeding leg and trying to figure out how to climb back up the very steep hill you just fell down before nightfall. your mother never told you that about two feet from the other side of that fallen tree was the most slanted hill you’ve ever had the pleasure of falling down. you could tell you were mostly fine. only a little bruised in body and in spirit knowing that you’re going to have to explain why you are so disheveled. you may have a slight limp for a few days because of how you landed, and the scrapes on your leg are just that, scrapes. but little did you know, quite a few things can smell blood. even in tiny amounts.

making peace with the fact that you’re going to be there a while, you take the time to note that the flowers at the bottom of the hill are beautiful. they have a pretty smell, and their red petals formed a pretty folded pattern that spiraled out and fluffed as it went. you were so busy admiring their beauty that you didn’t hear the snapping twigs marking approaching footsteps. nor the fact that they were coming from multiple directions.

you hear a flirtatious voice, “well well well, what do we have here?” your head snaps to the right, and you spot a brown haired wolf man hybrid.

next, you hear an annoyed voice, “back off, this spot it closer to our territory than yours. but maybe we’ll let you have her when we’re done,” your head snaps to the left, where you see yet another brown haired hybrid.

after that, you hear a monotone voice, “i believe this spot is closest to our territory, wouldn’t you agree?” your head snaps forward where you see ANOTHER, brown haired hybrid.

you think to yourself, “just how many packs in this area have brown haired alphas?”

“excuse me men, but the hill she fell from is the territory of our pack,” your head turns behind you, where you spot a man with dark brown hair.

“well that’s just excessive. what is it a rule or something?,” you think to yourself.

“she is part of a herd of dear we grant protection and land in our territory in exchange for part of their harvest. so we will be taking her back.” the hybrid speaking seemed calm, but his fists were clenched and there was a strain to his voice. his smile also seemed tight and forced. you had heard of the agreement, but had never even heard the names of the wolfs that led the pack, let alone seen them for yourself.

“this is free ground sawamura,” the alpha on the right spoke, “things left or lost here can be claimed by whomever arrives first. and that was me,” he locks eyes with you and gives you a flirty smile, which you will admit made your heart beat speed up just a tad, “wasn’t it prettyy girl?”

as he begins to step in your direction, “sawamura” (you assume that’s his family name, as that’s why alphas tend to use) steps between you. closer to you than the other alpha, but close enough to reach him if necessary.

“because of our contract with her herd, she qualifies as our property oikawa.” he speaks through borderline gritted teeth, giving “oikawa” as you have learned, a tight lipped smile, “seeing as though we are all bound by the miyagi territorial agreement which states, ‘any property of one pack lost or left on free ground must be claimed in one days time or it shall belong to whomever comes across it’ and it’s been, what, a few minutes at most?” the pack members behind him stifle laughs, but one lets out a hearty chuckle. “we will be taking her back now.” he turns around and closes the distance between the two of you, lifting you to your feet. he frowns when he notices the way you’re keeping pressure off of one of your legs.

its the one with the annoyed, cocky voice that speaks next, “you should really watch where your stuff falls daichi, wouldn’t want any of it to go missing!” he end his sentence with a gleeful giggle.

“you should address alphas by their family name, futakuchi.” he glances over his shoulder at the man, once again smiling, but the look in his eyes would terrify you if you were on the receiving end. “if i didn’t know better, i’d think you were trying to be disrespectful on purpose. but since you’re new i’ll give you the benefit of the doubt.”

daichi, or sawamura, you’re not sure anymore, picks you up bridal style. careful not to place his rough hands on any of your bruises or scrapes.

“you should all return home,” his thumb begins to gently run back and forth over your thigh, “if the elders hear about the stunt you tried to pull they won’t be happy. especially yours ushijima,” he looks over at the man on the left, “need i remind you of what happened the last time one of your members broke one of the agreement rules?”

something seems to register behind the eyes of “ushijima” and he gives daichi a single nod before turning on his heel and beginning his exit, the rest of his pack following. daichi gives another warning glance to the other two packs before turning on his own heel and making his way back to his pack, all while carrying you. he gives them a nod and smile, to which they all nod back and begin their own retreat back to their territory.

when daichi begins to walk past the hill, you panic. he must have sensed your distress because he says, “ we have learned that the hill is too steep for dear hybrids to climb, so there’s no way i could climb it, let alone while carrying you,” he smiles at you, but a genuine one, not like the one he was giving the other alphas, “i’m taking you back to my packs camp. we’re gonna patch you up and get you back to your herd, ok?” you nod, and you can’t fight the smile that grows on your face. seeing your happy expression makes him feel a tinge of warm throughout his body, and his voice is much lighter when he says, “perfect. i’ll take you home tomorrow”

now that you’re safe, you realize how tense you were. as you relax, you fine yourself being lulled to sleep by the slight rocking of your body and the warmth from daichis chest as the sun begins to set.

the first thing you notice when you awake in the morning is the firm but soft surface you’re laying on. your eyes flutter open and you’re greeted by tan skin. as your eyes travel up, they land on daichis sleeping face. lift your head slightly to get a look at your surroundings, you’re in a cave surrounded by bottles and viles filled with things you don’t recognize. you push off daichis chest to get a better look of that lies outside the cave entrance. you can see huts made of wood and mud, children running and playing, adults joking and laughing, pretty white flowers, strong oak and pine trees, and a fire where something appears to be stewing. you push daichis chest once again, wanting to go join them in the fun they’re having or explore their village. but are halted when the strong arms around your waist tighten. m

“what, i don’t even get a good morning before you try runnin off?” the rasp in his voice has you clenching your thighs together, but luckily he was too busy gaining his bearings and rubbing his eyes to notice.

“i’m sorry. i was just curious about you village. deer herds live differently, i wanted to see what it was like.” you answer.

daichi lets out an exhale almost like a laugh before grabbing your waist. he sits up and lifts you to rest on his lap. “we have to finish checking you first little one,” you haven’t heard that nickname before, you decided you liked it, “we only cleaned and bandaged your visible cute to make sure they didn’t get infected, but we wanted you to be awake for everything else. it didn’t feel right doin it while you were sleeping, so i just slept with you in the infirmary” you nod in understanding and let him carry you over to the examiners table. giving you an order to stay while he fetches the doctor.

your check went well, you have a few bruises and cuts, but those were to be expected. as for your leg, you just landed on your ankle weird so you should be walking normal soon. daichi said that you couldn’t go home until around lunch due to the river being at high tide, so he offered to take you on a tour. despite being there when the doctor said your leg would be fine, daichi insisted on carrying you during your entire tour of the village, this time piggy back. you didn’t tell him that you could feel his tail wagging whenever you complimented him or laughed at his jokes. he fed you leafy greens and fruit at lunch. checking to make sure you liked it every time you swallowed. once you finished eating, he lifted you into his arms once again to take you back home. along the walk, you said that you would have liked to spend more time with him and his village, and he said he would visit you. you laughed and said, “you’ll have to ask my mother, if she allows it then i would love that!”

you informed him that deer typically harvest during the day, unless they’re sick or need a mental break. and there’s no harvesting on the weekends unless it didn’t get finished during the week, so everyone would probably be gone when you arrived and wouldn’t come back until an hour or two before dark. he informed you that he had sent word to your herd and mother that they had found you, you were safe, and he was going to bring you home tomorrow around lunch, so your mother might be waiting for you.

and oh boy was she. sitting right in the middle of the courtyard, relief washed over her face the moment she saw you. she rushed over to you sputtering a mix of concerned words, scolds, and praise to daichi for being so kind to you. you took what she gave you and daichi smiled bashfully at her words. then, right in front of you, he asked your mother if he could come visit you every now and then.

“oh of course!” you looked at your mother in shock, she’s never wanted boys anywhere near you. she sees your expression, “oh don’t make that face. daichi has been at all of the agreement meetings i’ve been dragged to by your aunt and he is such a sweetheart! and the last potential mate you picked for yourself was a piece of work let me tell you-“

“thank you for your concern mother,” you cut her off.

you turn and give daichi a smile, “i would love for you to come visit me dai-sawamaura” you correct your mistake.

he gives you a tight hug and whispers, “you can call me daichi”

your mother put you on house arrest for the next week, which was just as much a punishment as it was time for your leg to fully heal. she wouldn’t have wanted you working out in the fields with a limp anyway. plus, she wanted somewhere she could easily find you, and searching the house across the field from hers is much easier that having to search through rows of crops. so punished or not, you were to stay in bed as much as possible.

daichi had come to visit you the day after he brought you home, checking to make sure your leg was okay and saying he would be back as soon as he could to keep you company. it’s only been two days since then, and like clockwork there was a knock on your door at noon on the dot. when you opened it, there stood daichi in all his glory. sweaty from the journey here and tail wagging at the sight of you. his eyes subconsciously trailed down your body before snapping up as a red blush grew on his cheeks.

daichi cleared his throat before presenting a small pot filled with some kind of vegetable soup. avoiding eye contact with you, he spoke, “i brought you some food. to help you recover.” his tail wagged back and forth, and he adjusted his stance trying to hide it.

you smiles at his sweetness, “thank you daichi, you didn’t have to, but i’m sure it’s delicious!”

he beamed at you, before entering after you motioned for him to come in. you set the soup down and climbed back into bed, lifting the blanket and patting the space next to you for him to climb in. he hesitates for a moment before sliding next to you, tensing then relaxing after you cuddled into his chest. he began to trace light patterns into your back and scratch your head.

“thank you for coming daichi,” you mumble.

“i wouldn’t want to be anywhere else,” he mumbles into your hair. soon enough, you both doze off to sleep.

your eyes flutter open, and you release a relaxed sigh when you feel the warmth of daichis skin pressed into your skin. you move to adjust yourself but feel something very…big press into your lower abdomen. your breath stutters as you begin to rock your hips back and forth along his length, eyes widening and hips halting when you feel it get harder, and longer under your ministrations. letting out a soft whine, you adjust yourself so that your straddling one of his thighs, and begin to rock your hips back and forth once more. your noises gradually get louder and louder as you slick gathers and spreads along daichis thigh. pleasure and heat building in your core. you begin to pant and grind your hips harder, some drool dripping out the corner of your mouth onto daichis chest. you moan when you feel his rough hands grip your hips and begin to guide your pace, but don’t register that he’s awake until he speaks, “just like that little one, good girl.” his raspy voice makes you moan, then your eyes snap to his face.

daichis eyes are lidded, from sleep or list you don’t know, but his pupils are blown with an emotion you can place, desire. his grip on your hips tightens and he forces you to move faster, groaning at the sweet moan you release.

“so needy, huh? couldn’t wait for me to wake up, could you pretty,” you whine again at his words and bury your face in his chest, “ah ah let me see your face,” he smiles once you lift your head again, dangerous canines glinting in the light, “such a good listener, such a good girl.”

“ah ah oh,” you let out high pitched moans. every syllable he speaks sending waves of heat straight to your core, only adding to the building pleasure the pressure of his thigh is creating.

“dai-chi-“ his name is a broken moan from your lips.

“are you close little one? are you gonna cum on my thigh like a good girl?” he watches your ears twitch and can feel your little tail flick more and more as you approach your high. his own ears perked up to catch every noise they can while his tail tries and fails to wag from its position pressed to the sheets. he fights the urge to dig his claws into your hips and sink his teeth into your neck, to mark you, leave you with a semipermanent reminder you of who made you feel this good.

“mmhm- please” you don’t know what you’re asking for, but daichi does.

he moves his thumb to circle your clit, keeping his hands firm on your hips, while he continues to coo praise and dirty words into your ear.

“cum pretty girl”

which his words you are pushed over the edge, creating even more slick on daichis tan skin and the product of your orgasm exits your body. you slump into his chest, attempting to get your clear vision back as he pricks you from his thigh to instead straddle his waist.

“you did so good sweetheart, i’m very proud of you,” he mumbles into your sensitive ears atop your head.

he makes a chocked surprised sound when you wiggle down his body until your dripping sex is pressed to his painfully hard cock, where you then begin to rock your hips again.

daichi swears that your pupils have formed hearts when you meet his eyes and beg in such a sweet voice for, “more…please more”

as much as he wants to shove you into the mattress and pound you until you can’t speak, daichi knows you just came and are likely sensitive. so he feels the need to check, “are you sure sweetheart? i’m not exactly small.”

you’ve begun placing kisses, licks, and little bites on his chest, working your way up, “mmhm..i’m sure…need it”

daichi can feel his tail trying to force movement between the mattress and his body, “okay pretty girl but we’re gonna go slow and-“ he cuts himself off with a growl when you bite the spot below his ear. his grip on your hips tightens, “don’t bite me there. you don’t know how rough i can be and i don’t want to hurt you.” his voice low and threatening, it makes you clench around nothing.

instead, you opt to suck on the spot. this was no better, which you learned when you were suddenly shoved onto your stomach and your hips were yanked up. a very horny, very frustrated wolf hybrid with his ears pinned to his head and teeth bared shoving your legs apart to force himself between them. you feel his extremely hard cock press to your dripping sex just before two of his very thick fingers are shoved inside of you. you moan at the stretch, rocking your hips back into his hand as he thrusts them in and out of you.

“so so needy. such a needy girl, huh?” daichis voice is thick with lust and tension. it almost sounds as though he’s speaking through his teeth. “just couldn’t wait hmm? just had to keep pushing me,” he shoves a third finger into your cunt and begins scissoring them. he lets out a deep groan, that rolls into a growl at the sweet, high pitched moans and whines you let out.

daichi suddenly rips his fingers from your cunt, and you whine at the empty feeling. you wiggle your hips, to entice him or to try and get some form of friction, you don’t know. “shhhh, i know. i know you want it. i’m gonna give it to you sweetheart just hold still.” his voice is raspy and strained, and you clench around nothing once more.

he groans and you mewl as he finally begins to push into you. you squeak when the head of his cock pops through your entrance. both of your noises increasing in volume and frequency the more he pushes in. the stretch is so deliciously painful, and you can’t help but rock your hips back once he’s buried to the hilt.

you halt and yelp when there is a sharp sting in your ass. “i said to stay still,” daichi begins, “good girls do as their told. are you a bad girl?”

you can tell he wants a verbal response. so, despite your scrambled brain, you manage to moan out, “no daichi…i-i’m a good girl…”

“thats what i thought. my good girl.” he rewards you with one shallow thrust, which picks up to more thrusts with him pulling out halfway.

“mmhm, yo-ur go-od gir-l,” your words stutter between thrusts. you keen and whine and moan in pleasure, arching your back even more at the feelings daichi is giving you. little white tail flicking back and for the rapidly.

the wolf is doing no better, ears fighting between being pinned back and at attention to catch every noise you make. he can almost feel his tail graze his legs from the force of its wags. he moves tone hand to circle your clit and his claws begin to dig into your hip. he grunts and groans and growls at the way your walls flutter around him.

daichi begins losing his own mind to pleasure, absentmindedly murdering words of praise and affirmation, “pretty baby, pretty little deer. such a good girl, good fuckin girl for me.”

his words come to a sudden halt when his hand grazes your abdomen. his thrusts stop and you’re about to whine when you’re suddenly flipped onto your back. daichi stares at you abdomen as he gives a few shallow thrusts, tail still and ears at attention. his pupils seem to grow in size at whatever he discovers, so you look down to try and see what he’s looking at. your eyes lock on a small bulge right above your pelvis that moves with every one of daichis thrusts.

without warning, daichi begins to pound into you at breakneck speed. eyes completely transfixed on the bulge his cock creates. you once again moan and whimper at the pleasure, it’s only then that his eyes look back up to your face. he leans down to pepper your face and neck with kisses.

stopping with his lips at your ears to whisper more praise, “you look so fucking hot, you know that? i’m so fuckin proud of you, taking me so well, such a good girl.”

you can’t form words, but are trying to find a way to tell him that your climax is coming. thigh it appears that he knows since he continues his circles on your clit after hiking your legs around his waist. you can feel the hair of his tail brush against your feet with every wag and the fuzz of his ears against your skin with every kiss along your chest or hicky sucked onto your neck.

“you gonna cum again for me? come one sweetheart, i know you can do it,” he rasps into your ear. he doesn’t want to cum until you do, desperately trying to fight off his orgasm while bringing you yours. “be a good girl and cum.”

your orgasm rolls through you in waves and your vision goes splotchy. daichi cums as soon as he feels the clench of your cunt on his cock. giving you a few shallow thrusts before rolling over and taking you with him so that you can lay on his chest.

“i will be visiting much more often little one,” he mumbles into your hair as you snuggle into his side. he’s clearly just saying whatever pops into his head, filter gone. “and we’re gonna talk about living arrangements once we get our energy back. if we’re gonna be together we gotta live in one house. i don’t even know how we’d do that once our babies come.”

“babies?” you mutter back

“yeah. babies. not right now. i wanna settle down first. but babies.” you can feel his tail trying to wag at the thought of babies, and you smile subconsciously.

his cute mumbling lulls you to sleep, his spent cock still lodged inside of you.

well, you still stayed in bed right?

-eden<3

[xnchxntmxnt]

HI PRETTYY <333 HAPPY 500 THOUSAND >:) M HERE FOR THE EVENT !!

the character i chose is tendou satori (reader insert) !! i really like sweater weather by the neighbourhood (and r u mine? by arctic monkeys) and i’d prefer it it were fluff <33 the trope i’d like this to be is.. hmm.. the one w two oblivious people pining for each other !

ONCE AGAIN HAPPY 500 AND IM SO SO PROUD OF YOU <3

HI ANGEL ILY MWAH !!! THANK U FOR ALL THE WELL WISHES <3333

R U Mine?

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Character: Tendou Satori

Warnings: College au, mentions of food, non canon-compliant college satori because i barely understand the timeskip

Notes: ah, dumbasses to lovers my beloved

gn!reader

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I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?"

Satori sat back against the arm of the couch, kicking his legs up into your lap. When you playfully shoved you off, he simply kicked your shoulder and sat right where he was before. “I’m comfortable, a-thank-you-very-much.”

“Well, you can be comfortable—” you shoved his legs again— ”without your feet in my lap, thank you. And don’t get too comfy because you have cupcakes to get soon!” 

He groaned. “Can’t you get them?”

“Hey, who wants to be the future fancy chocolatier?” 

He rolled his eyes but got up when the timer went off anyway. There was so much to love about your Friday-night movie nights. His apartment was the one with all the sugary snacks, so usually, he hosted and you used your Netflix. 

Since meeting Satori, life away from home had gotten easier. Sure, school was a pain and there was way too much homework to be considered normal, but you’d gotten used to it. He made it a lot easier, too—he made you smile when you were stressed, danced with you when you needed a pick-me-up, and somehow managed to make you laugh whenever you were with him. He was an idiot, but he was your idiot, and in the six short months you’d known each other you felt like you met your soulmate. Platonic, of course, or that was what you’d been trying to tell yourself. Both of you pretended like the lingering hugs and blushing when your hands brushed or making kissy faces at each other were completely friendly. No romantic context whatsoever. None.

You couldn’t deny the fact there was something special about Satori, but whenever anyone asked, you shot it down. He was incredible, but just a friend. 

Just a friend, you reminded yourself, when he smiled at you and it felt like the sun was staring at you. Just a friend when he made stupid faces and made you laugh harder than you had all day. Just a friend when you stayed up at night and thought about kissing him. 

He came back a few moments later with slices of cake for each of you, which you clinked forks before digging into. 

“This is amazing, Satori,” you said, grinning at him. “You’re so good at this.”

“Well, thank you,” he replied, laughing at your overly-excited expression. “Not too sweet?” 

“Not at all!” 

“I’m glad.”

The two of you ate your snack while your movie played, but you noticed Satori kept looking over at you. “What, there something on my face?” you asked after a minute or two of this. You set your plate down on the table in front of you both.

He smirked. “Yeah, actually. Icing” He mirrors where the frosting is on his own face, and your try to wipe it off, but based on his expression, you missed. 

“No, it’s just—”

“Did i get it—”

“Oh, you’re impossible, just let me.” 

The next thing you knew his hand was ever-so-gently on your face, wiping the icing off of the corner of your mouth. He didn’t pull away for a moment, though—the two of you simply stared at each other for a long while, neither wanting to pull away.

Something happened in the movie where there was a loud crash and you both jumped. He pulled his hand away from you immediately and got up, grabbing both your plates to take them to the kitchen. When he turned his back, you buried your face in a pillow, trying to muffle any screaming that might come out. 

Just what the hell was that?

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[newtonsheffield]

Mollyyyyyy its another day! Please please tell us the story of Violet and Mary and Thomas reacting to Anthony's crown tattoo? Prettyy pleasseeee 👑🧐🤓

It is another day, So let's take a look at this through the eyes of Thomas, seeing his eighteen year old daughter's boyfriend show up one day, with a tattoo, clearly dedicated to her, on his arm for everyone to see.

Thomas knew, as the father of two teenage girls, it was his duty to hate teenage boys. Teenage boys stared at his girls when they walked past. Teenage boys wanted to do very nasty things to his girls. And he supposed, it was his own fault, having two daughters so stunning deserved some sort of karmic reparation. The problem was, his oldest daughter, Kate, beautiful, smart, funny, wilful Kate, had not gone unnoticed for long. Naturally, a boy had zeroed in on her almost as soon as their teenage hormones had started raging, and try as he might, he could not hate Anthony Bridgerton.

The first time he'd seen Anthony he'd been a little affronted. Kate, was not a small girl, she was tall and willowy, but Anthony practically dwarfed her. Hell, he practically dwarfed Tom. He was 6ft 3 his muscles practically bulging, as he sat on his motorbike. He'd politely removed his jacket, the first time he'd come in for dinner, casting around nervously, and Tom's stomach had rolled a little at the tattoo already a half sleeve on his lower forearm.

But Anthony had defied every expectation Tom had had of him. He was polite, he was well mannered, he loved his family, but most of all: Anthony loved Kate. Tom would have to be stupid not to see it. Whenever Kate entered the room, Anthony's entire body shifted toward her like a magnet, his eyes shining brightly, his face radiating with love. He was respectful of her, he was supportive of her, he'd already told Tom after just six months that he intended to get an apprenticeship next year in Cambridge and help support Kate through her studies, despite how unnecessary Tom had told him it was.

"I think Anthony and Katie are in this for the long haul." Tom had sighed, tucking his chin against Mary's shoulder last week as they lay in bed together.

Mary hummed, "I think so too. They're very sweet together."

And really, what could he say about a boy who'd just spent 45 minutes face timing his daughter with his youngest brother on his shoulders, "They really are. He's a good kid."

And now, here Tom was, sitting in his kitchen, working on his model having just gotten back from Mary's cousin's wedding, as Kate tugged Anthony into the kitchen, a satisfied smile on both of their faces that Tom didn't much care to think about the origin of.

"Tom, how did you enjoy the wedding, Sir?" Anthony said politely, settling in the seat to Tom's right, sliding his jacket from his shoulders.

"It was lovely-" Tom cut off as a movement caught his eye, something flashing on Anthony's left wrist, a new tattoo, shaded black and grey, a crown inked on his skin for everyone to see. His nickname for Kate echoing through Tom's mind, Princess Princess Princess. "Mary! Honey, I need to see you upstairs now!"

Mary's head shot up across the table, confusion in her eyes, "Why?"

"Mary! Please!" Tom hissed, practically dragging his wife from the table, into the hallway, ignoring a bewildered Anthony, Kate already distracting him whispering god knows what in his ear.

"Tom, what are you-?"

"have you seen what's on Anthony's wrist?!" Tom said in a panic, rounding on his wife. MAry's eyes widened.

"Is it a new watch?"

Tom sighed frustratedly, "What? No. He has a new tattoo."

"And you're worried because? I thought we were past this, Anthony's-"

"This one's about Katie." Tom cut her off.

Mary looked curiously back through the door, "It's not lewd is it?"

Tom's face screwed up in disgust, "Mary, please I know she's technically an adult, but I don't need to think about that. Hearing it was enough. It's a crown, and I'm sure I saw her name in the linework."

Mary's face softened, "So... you're upset because our daughters very sweet boyfriend, got a tattoo for her, based on a nickname that shows how much he respects her?"

Damnit, she was right. "I don't like you sometimes. I'm upset because this is obviously a serious relationship, and Katie's my baby, like a week ago she was just a baby peanut! Now teenage boys are getting tattoos dedicated to her."

His chest ached, no matter how much he liked Anthony, it worried him, sometimes, Kate so obviously in love with a boy who would turn into a good man. Tome knew Anthony would. Knew he would be someone Kate would want to keep forever, but she still seemed so young, and it had seemed to happen so quickly.

Mary hummed, wrapping her arms around his chest, "Honey, we've known for a little while that this seems very settled, and we like Anthony."

"I know he loves her the way she deserves, but I worry about her." He mumbled, suddenly feeling very petulant.

"Thats what parents do, Honey. And if it makes you feel any better, I'm fairly sure Edwina's interests lie in a rather more... handsome nerd direction. Probably no dedicatory tattoos in her future."

And damn if that didn't give him the courage to walk back into the kitchen and say, "Anthony, that's a nice new tattoo."

His daughter's boyfriend's face lit up in a brilliant smile, making his handsome face a hundred times more so as he looked at Kate. "With respect sir, I know I'm going to love your daughter for the rest of my life, I don't see any point in hiding it just because I'm young."

And yes, Tom cried a little about it after Anthony left. Though he felt a lot less kind towards him when he heard Anthony climbing the tree outside Kate's window.

[yunaanoona]

SECURITY BREACH FNAF SCENARIOS/HEADCANONS

First Met

You can imagine them as a human or as the normal animatronic. You can just imagine they were a human band at the pizzaplex if u like.

Glamrock Freddy

It was a normal evening, You were staying in your room peacefully alone. Reading, drawing, or just laying down while listening to some music, doing nothing. Until your best friend basically just barge in your room. "HEY B*TCH, Let's go to the pizzaplexxx!!"

"No thanks, I'll pass." Closing your eyes, you rejected their offered.

"Awh cmon! I got my dad's credit card. I'll buy you anything lets gooo!" They grabbed your hand, trying to get you off the bed. Sighing to yourself, you smile and agreed.

"Haish, fine. But let me change my clothes first"

"There's no time for that! You look great, now come onn!" They grabbed your hand and you both walk your way to the pizzaplex.

After paying for the entry, you guys go ahead and had some fun. Shopping this and that. Eating a bunch of food. Until you gotta leave, but before that. Obviously you gotta go and watch the Glamrocks performance first.

You both, squeeze yourself into the crowd and got to the front of the stage. There were so many kids, some are screaming, crying or sleeping.

There were smoke and music started to play, and you can see the animatronics enter one by one on the stage. "Omgg! Look at roxyy!! She's so prettyy!!" Your best friend is a huge fan of Roxxane. The whole performance is just them squealing and fangirling/fanboying over her. Your eyes is attached to the main singer though. The bear who's known as Freddy. His looks is very charming.

"Wahh.." You were impressed, both by visual and the vocals. The performance was also awesome.

At the end of the performance, your friend can't help and want to meet them, and since well. They got money, they got in pretty easily. They were squealing so much when they met roxy, You thought that they were gonna faint but gladly they didn't. They keep on talking about how awesome and pretty she is. Andd you in the other hand were infront of freddy,

"Your friend is very energetic"

"Yea, they are" Chuckling to yourself you answer. "Glamrock Freddy, nice to meet you", "Nice to meet you too, Im Y/N" you both introduce yourself to each other andd eventually exchanged numbers. Your friend also got roxy's signature and phone number aswell.

Glamrock Chica

You are currently at the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex, since your niece/nephew wanted to go there. You brought them there, and it was going pretty smoothly until they started throwing tantrums at the food court. You see 10 minutes ago you guys were at the arcade, you watched the kid play some games until its time for lunch, And well they don't really like the idea of leaving the arcade. So you basically just pick them up and drag them to the food court. You tried everything to make them calm down, but it was no use.

Chica was there, She helped to serve the food and had some fun with the kids. Until she spotted you, Well technically she heard a child crying and spotted you. She calmly head towards you both, and ask if there is something wrong. "I wanna go to the arcadee!!!" they cried and is hitting the chair with their hand. "Come on don't be like, We'll go back there later. After we eat." sighing to yourself, you tried to calm them down again. "No!!! I wanna go there noww!!" Everyone's eyes is basically on you both now. You were too embarrassed to even look around, especially when chica is infront of you.

"Hey kid, Do you like ice cream? How about this. If you be a good kid and dont cry. Me and your guardian/aunt/uncle, Will buy you some candy and ice cream. Andd we can go to the arcade too! But you need to eat your meal first. Its not good to skip a meal"

Chica bend down to their size and wipe their tears, Their attention is on Chica now. "But.." They had calmed down a bit. "Here, take this. You hug Mister Freddy first, and then we'll get ice cream. Okay?" Chica gave them a Freddy plush to hug. "Okay.." After they have fully calmed down, You sighing to yourself and thank chica, for her help. "Its no big deal! Once you're done just call me. I promise this kid we will get ice cream Anyways I'll get back to work"

She gave you her number, and after that you guys go get ice cream, and had some fun at the arcade. She also said that if you ever need someone to help you to babysit them, you can just give her a call.

Roxxane Wolf

You are currently at the Mega Pizzaplex, In the toys store with your niece/nephew. You guys were getting a hotdog until they suddenly drag you into the store and is begging for you to get them a plush. You don't mind paying for it, but the only problem right now is that. You can't reach it, You're too short and the plushie was at the top of the shelf.

"Should I just ask the shop assistant to get it?" Your niece/nephew asked you while holding onto a little shopbag. "Nope! I-I can get it! Just a little bittt.. More! ugh" You climb up a little, putting your feet on one of the shelf and you almost got it until you slipped and fell right onto your butt🍑. "A-are you alright?!" Your niece/nephew is panicking, Well you fell just to get something for them. "agh, Yep, im fine." Getting up you can heard a small chuckle from behind your back.

"You need a help shorty?"

"Excuse me?-" Infront of you, there's standing Roxy. You were kinda piss off, You hate it when someone bring up the topic of your height plus your butt is still hurt from the fall, but since your niece/nephew wanted it. You put your ego aside and let her help you.

"Yes, actually. Thank you.."

Roxxane took the plushie and gave it to your niece/nephew.

"Here you go"

"Wah, thank youu!"  She ruffle the child's hair, and write something on a small paper and gave it to you.

"What is this?" You open the paper and there's a phone number  on it with a little Roxxane written under it.  "Call me later cutie, Incase you need my help again" She turn around and walk away. Huffing to yourself, You save the number on your phone anyways.

Heyy! It's yuna here!! Wassupp. I will publish another first meet chapter for our monty, sunny, and moonyy! So yea! if you dont have a niece or nephew. Well too bad now you have one. and if you're tall. WELL TOO BAD now you're short.

[sunsumu]

Surprise!!

Inarizaki x Team Manager!y/n

Genre: fluff scenario

a/n: someone sent in a birthday req for inarizaki, i think they deleted their req tho ))): anyways today is (or at least in my time zone) is their birthday! i kind of rushed this because i didn't really know what to write..BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT!! happy birthday!! sorry this is kinda of late. i didn't really get specific with the present y/n gets or the cake she eats because you guys can substitute it with what you like. this isn't my best best work, but i tried..anyways hope you enjoy!!!  -admin oli💫

“She’s turning the corner annnnnd.....SHE’S GONE! Alright guys, what’s the plan?”

It was their manager’s birthday in two days, so the team decided to plan a surprise party for her. They wanted to show her their appreciation for all she’ve done for the team.

“So Osamu will make the cake, we already got permission to keep it in the teacher’s lounge. The rest of us will do the decorations,” Kita explained.

As he continued he looked up at Atsumu.

“Atsumu, you have the most important part, you think you can handle it?”

“Pfft I can handle anything ya throw at me,” Atsumu answered with a confident smirk.

“You can’t even do ya own laundry without mom hollering at you ‘Tsumu,” Osamu said.

“Oi no one asked ya, ya ugly piece of shit!!”

“We have the same face dumbass.”

“You think I’m the dumbass?? What about-“

“Can both of you shut the fuck up??” Suna interjected. Hearing the twins bicker usually amuses him but this time it pissed him off.

The twins stopped fighting when they saw the look on Kita’s face.

“Anyways, Atsumu you will have the job of distracting y/n until we give you okay to let her come in.”

“Easy, I’m her favourite ya know.”

The whole team stares at Atsumu with disgusted looks on their faces as Atsumu gave a pleased, closed eye smile.

“I knew he has an ego but I didn’t know it was this bad,” one of the members whispered.

“Alright! Let’s do this Opperation y/n is now under go.”

“You’ve been watching too many spy movies, Aran. It’s making you meta,” Suna pointed out.

“Shut up eagle 2.”

Osamu makes eye contact with a make believe camera.

“People think Aran is the mature one but he’s lowkey a geek.”

“Where the fuck are you looking at and who are you talking to-“

“If you’re asking me Osamu is the meta one,” Aran added.

“JUST CUT TO THE NEXT SCENE ALREAD-“

The next day, the team was on their toes. y/n couldn’t help but notice that they were acting a little weird.

They were gathered together and kept whispering to each other. They kept looking behind them as if someone was following them.

She poked her head into their little huddle.

“So what we talking about boys?”

“AAAAAAAAH!!”

“SCATTER SCATTER CAT HAS ENTERED RUN. PISS HAIR PROCEED DISTRACTION”

With that the team scattered with a few rushed “hey y/n!!” and nervous laughter. Atsumu was left standing in front of you, staring at his team in disbelief.

“Did they just abandon me?? I mean it is my job to distract her but they wouldn’t even tell me what they got her for a present...” he mumbled to himself. 

“Jeez what’s up with them? Wanna go buy some bread from the cafeteria Atsumu?”

“Huh? What Oh yeah yeah sure,” he replied distractedly with a slight pout on his face.

He followed in y/n steps toward the cafeteria.

“Well that’s weird but then again it’s Inarizaki. People think we’re intimidating but they’re kinda off...” y/n thought to herself.

She decided to ignore their behaviour for now. Maybe if she messed with Atsumu he’ll spill the beans, but right now all she wants to do is go home and sleep.

At practice things were a little off. It was shorter than usual and the team seemed distracted.

“Alright, tomorrow’s practice will begin later than usual, so you guys don’t have to come early. That goes for you to y/n.”

“Will do captain!!” y/n replied cheerfully.

The team was in an awkward silence. The guys suddenly stared up at Atsumu. It took him a hot second to figure out what they were signalling.

“OH HEY Y/N!!”

“We’re standing next to each other you don’t have to yell-“

“Let’s go to this uhh place yeah this place after school tomorrow!! Since we have time before practice starts.”

The team collectively let out a small groan.

“hmm...sure! I got nothing else to do. Anyways I’m gonna leave first, see ya tomorrow!!” y/n said tiredly.

y/n walked out of the gym to head home, where her bed is waiting.

“This place.’ Nice one ‘Tsumu,” Osamu said sarcastically.

“Hey, it worked and she didn’t question it, so it’s FINE. You try to improvise on the spot.” he retorted.

Kita grabs the team’s five second attention span.

“Okay so tomorrow we meet up usual time. Atsumu you keep her with you at all times. We’ll bring in the cake and decorate the gym,” he said.

“What about the present?” their libero asked.

“I got that. I’ll bring it tomorrow and we can wrap it here too. It would look to suspicious if I walked into school with a present in hand.” Suna said.

“What did we get her?” Atsumu asked.

“Can’t tell ya. Ya mouth is gonna run loose.” Osamu replied.

Atsumu frowned, knowing it’s true.

“Okay, we all set for tomorrow? Everyone understands their roles?”

“Yessir!!” the team answered in unison.

“Day 2 of Operation y/n begins now.”

“Shouldn’t you be saying that tomorrow?” Suna questioned.

“Oh shut up with your technicalities.”

y/n’s whole day was the same as usual, ignoring the fact that the team has been weird lately. She feels like she forgot something though. Today feels like it should be more special but she doesn’t know why...

“Hey y/n let’s go!” Atsumu called from the classroom door.

“Coming!!”

Atsumu and y/n walk out of school together.

“So where are we going, Atsumu?” y/n asked curiously.

“It’s a surprise!” he replied with a wink.

The road they walk on slowly turns into dirt. Atsumu suddenly puts his hands over y/n’s eyes.

“Oh god, I always knew you’d be the one that kills me,” y/n said with a gasp.

“What the fuck are ya on?? No, I just want you to be surprised.”

Atsumu guided y/n forward and turned her. He released his hands from her eyes. In front of her was a field of flowers.

y/n’s eyes lit up with excitement and wonder.

“WOAHH ATSUMU HOW DID YOU FIND THIS PLACE?? ITS SO PRETTYY!!” she exclaimed.

“I have my ways. I knew you’d like it.”

He winked again.

The two of them spent some time wondering the field, being careful to not trample any flowers, and taking pictures.

Atsumu’s phone went off. It was a text message from Kita.

[Captain Kita: get y/n here in 10 mins.]

[Tsumu: will do boss!!]

“y/n!!! practice is gonna start soon let’s head back.”

“awww but it’s so pretty hereeee...can’t we just stay a little longer??” she pleaded with a pout.

Atsumu chuckles, “We can come back tomorrow if you want.”

y/n eyes are lit up with the excitement of a child.

“REALLY?? YOU’RE DA BEST ATSUMU!!” she exclaimed while hugging him.

The both of them walked back to school, talking about their plans to come back to the flower field.

[Captain Kita: you can bring her into the gym]

[Captain Kita: everything is ready👍👍]

“y/n you go to the gym ahead! I need to uh go to the...restroom! yeha i need to go to the restroom real quick!!” Atsumu said as he ran off in the opposite direction of the restroom.

y/n walked up to the gym doors. She slowly opens them. She is welcomed with darkness. The lights are off.

Suddenly they flash on.

“SURPRISEE!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N!!”

y/n was shocked. This was what they were doing? Planning for a birthday that she forgot she had and NOT her murder?

“oh my god...y-you guys didn’t have to,” she stuttered.

“We wanted to show you how much we appreciated you!! You do a lot for the club, y/n,” Kita replied.

“NOW OPEN YA PRESENT, I’VE BEEN DYING TO KNOW WHAT IT IS,” Atsumu yelled, kind of out of breath.

“Where did you come from-“

“Took the long way around,” he replied.

y/n takes the nicely wrapped gift into her hands. She immediately starts shaking it.

“y/n you’re gonna break it, just open it-“

y/n carefully takes off the wrapping paper. It was too nice, she didn’t want tear it up. What she saw made her so happy. It was something she has always wanted!!

“Oh my god, THANKS GUYS!! How did you know that I wanted this?”

“You’ve mentioned it a couple of times and I saw you looking at them on Amazon during our free time,” Suna answered.

Osamu turned to y/n and handed her a slice of cake, “Have some cake y/n. I spent all night baking it.”

y/n took a bite of her favourite flavour cake.

“THISHH ISH SHOO GOODJS OSHAMYU!!” she exclaimed with her mouth full of cake.

The rest of the team got their slices and sat down eating it. They were making jokes and laughing. All in all they were having a good time together. Opperation y/n was a success.

[sagessoftwings]

Heyyyy can I ask for a haikyuu and jjk ship + hcs please? ヽ(*゜∀゜*)ノ I’m 5ft 8, she/her, long brown wavy hair, hazel eyes and tanish skin👨🏻‍🦼 I’m an ENFJ and may Taurus btw idk if that helps lmao. I’m really into baking and reading, my favourite food is pasta carbonara and book is either ‘the obsession’ or ‘pride and prejudice’. With my friends I’m probably the most extroverted cause they’re all introverts and I have to order their food all the time (I don’t mind tho <3) but I can be quiet when you first meet me and when I warm up to you I can get too loud. I always say I hate being involved in drama but MY GOD is it fun to watch😩 my dream job is to be a house wife of a very rich guy but if that never happens I’d want to be a teacher😔also I’m a hopeless romantic and it SUCKS my expectations are WAY too high smh 🦷 my favourite singer is Lana del Rey but my favourite songs of all time include, ‘somewhere only me know’, ‘video games’, ‘million dollar man’, ‘killing me softly with his song’, ‘oh no!’ and ‘more than a feeling’.🤌🏼 yeah that was a really long list but yeah lmao. My favourite films are coraline, the nightmare before Christmas and the great gatsby👺 I don’t really know what else to say sorry if that was long but thanks 🧞‍♂️

AWE YOU SOUND SO SWEET AND PRETTYY!!!ABSOLUTELY MY LOVE!!

For jjk I ship you you Nanami Kento 😩💦

HE IS LITERALLY THE BEST LET ME TELL YOU BABY

He will definitely meet you expectations

When you first met it was Kento’s birthday and you had never met the guy so you asked Gojo what to get him

Gojo listed off what the man liked most and a bread maker seemed like a good idea sooo

Maybe it was too good because Gojo got him that but luckily you couldn’t find one so you made him some homemade bread

he might have creamed his pants when he tasted it and asked you so many questions about how you made it leading to you at his place on Saturday

He fell in looove

You two talked about what books you liked, your favorite hobbies and past times

He loves that when you finally warm up to him you become louder

And normally he doesn’t like loud but you ugh

An Angel

And this man can cook whew

For your first date he made your favorite dish and GREAT SCOTT

His smile was ear to ear when you went on about how good the meal was

He also loves to read to you while you lay on his chest

Your head would be facing up towards the book as he drew his fingers along your cheek and lips

So romantic ugh he is the fine example of a man

He does everything from stand behind you when you bend over to pick something up in public to holding you hand while opening the door for you to his car

Loves to take baths with you, he’ll make a whole fruit platter just for you based around your likes

And of course has the most expensive bath products

He loves to call you ‘princess’ ‘Angel’ ‘dove’ ‘sweetheart’ and so many more but his favorite is ‘honey bee’

But regardless he loves you dearly and would do anything for you no matter what

For haikyuu I ship you with Akaashi Keiji!!

HE LOOVES TAKING TRIPS WITH YOU TO THE LIBRARY

He’s a whore for it

He is literally such a good boyfriend and makes sure you have everything you need

With this scenario you would be a teacher and he lives to hear your teacher gossip

Loves to cook for you as well

He might need a little bit of your help tho..

His favorite thing in the world is coming down from bed in the morning and seeing you sway your hips to you favorite songs as you bake

He can’t conceal his blush tho- you’re too perfect

Cafe dates are your thing miss gurl

He also loves to read to you but looses his place when you kiss him

He will also get so flushed if you kiss his belly but GAH HE LOVES IT

Loves to do night skin care with you too, it makes him feel like a baddie heheheh

Also thinks it’s so funny if he’s in the shower after a long day at work and you come in while he’s in there and tell him about your day and ask about his

ALAKAKAJ HE’S SO CUTE

He likes to call you ‘hunny’ and then bite you softly because “you’re so sweet”

You do end up hitting him softly but that’s not the point

He loves to compliment you so that you don’t forget that you’re a bad bitch and hot as hell

Period-

A/N: AHHH I HOPED YOU ENJOYED BADDIE HEHE I was so happy to write this because it was my fist anime ask and UGH IM OBSESSED but anyways love youuu

-Sage

[2-player-game]

Day 12 flufftober Goshiki Tsutomu x reader. Scary movie!

(He's literally so cute I love him in this gif)

(Heyo heads up I'm a day late so imma post two fics tomorrow to catch up)

"Y/n-chaaan, come watch a movie with us! Right now! The whole team is gonna be there! We're watching a scary movie, one of the actors are suuuuuper pretty. Even our buddy Goshiki is gonna be there!" A certain red head spoke, drawing out his words, he sounded so excited. Tendo was one of your best friends, though some saw him as scary or weird, you never saw him like that, sure he was a little out of the ordinary, but that made him fun.

A chuckle escaped your lips, "sure dude, let's go" you get up and follow Tendo over to his dorm, which he shared with Ushijima, and sat down happily. Nearly the whole team, which was basically the people who could stand him, were all sitting down by the tv, a movie ready to be turned on.

You take a seat beside your lover, Goshiki Tsutomu, grasping a hold of his hand, you smile as the movie starts. You could feel him tense up and get nervous. Tsutomu was never one to be all too calm during these things. "Are you gonna be okay?" You whisper, looking at your partner. He gives a very weak nod.

He was not gonna be okay.

You felt a heavy grip on your hand, someone had grappled it. For some reason your body reacted more to the physical contact rather than the brutal scene happening on. You flinched, looking over to see Goshiki huddled by your side, his was terrified, looking right at you to distract him.

You smiled lightly, holding his nervous and sweaty hand you laid your head on his shoulder, you didn't mind the movie all too much, nor were you very invested in it, so you soon fell asleep.

♡~~~~~~~♡

What awoke you wasn't the movie, but a squeak of shock or surprise. You opened your eyes to see Goshiki looking tense and scared. He was usually never so vulnerable, and you could tell he didnt want to be, especially by his teammates, but this movie really got to him.

You don't bother to move, "Goshi.. relax. You'll be okay." You mumbled so he could hear you. You soon fell asleep.

Goshiki was currently bright red, embarrassed by both his teammates and his significant other hear his girly little squeal over a stupid movie, god he was so embarrassed. They were definitely gonna make fun of him for this later.

"Hey Goshiki! Your partner over there seems prettyy tired. Why don't you take her back to her bed and you go head off to sleep as well. Coolio? Coolio." Tendo stated, looking down at the dark haired male, who replied with a quick nod.

You were nearly passed out asleep, almost nothing could wake you up. Goshiki picked you up and attached you to his back koala style, in your state of sleep you wrapped your arms around him, giving him an easy way to take you back to your room.

Turning off the lights to your bedroom, he placed you down onto the bed, kneeling down to press a kiss on your lips. "Goodnight sleeping beauty. Let's hope you don't remember what happened tonight and just remember having a good time with the team."

He began to head over to his own dorm, not wanting to invade your privacy since he didn't know if you actually wanted to cuddle or sleep with him at all.(we stan a Goshiki who knows about consent)

[soranihimawari]

Leyenda Local

Beach volleyball was an avid part of yn's life. Even after they take a hiatus from the scene for a year to see what else life has to offer aside the invitation to join the national beach team in the past, meeting one popular indoor player was enough to make them consider going back to the sport they love.

Pairing: oikawa tooru x reader (can be considered gn!reader for use of they/them pronouns might edit it to use 'xi' pronounced like "chi" greek letter)

tagging: @oikawaandkuroostan, @smolbludandelions, @ats4mu, @m0nstergeneration20xx, @prettyy-kawa

word count: 1.3K

notes: translations are done below!

Bumping the old volleyball on your forearms as a form of exercise while walking seemed like a good idea at the time. You've been doing this for a little over an hour, practicing your overhead receiving techniques along with the passes you've come to be known for. The waves crash around your usual jogging route on the beaches by the sand court. You watch with envious eyes as the young men practiced together, yelling at each other in both Spanish and Portuguese at their teammates. Their racket was enough to cause you to pause your self-practice and wander up to the court. Four tall men stood out to you, and while their accents seemed foreign to you, you realized you were in the presence of the one the national and local sports fans called "Ninja Sho" and "Grand King," thus making you swallow nervously. You too had a name which was recognized in the local league albeit a bit earlier than their arrival to your home country.

Several hours later, you were still at the beach, wandering tiredly as you sat on the stone fence facing the street behind you. The nightlife of the clubs and bars cast a ring around your frame. You seemed a bit disappointed about not joining the volleyball men from that afternoon, although one member of the party stayed behind with someone else. Their conversation in a different language you haven't heard either:

"They've been staring at us since the last set," Hinata states. The red orange haired one shuddered as a response.

"I saw them when we met up shrimpy-chan," Oikawa states.

"Perhaps they'd like to play?" Hinata says nodding his head as he heard you bumping the ball on your arms.

Yet, that was hours ago. Currently, you breathe evenly while you stretch your calves out before you were joined by the one you observed being called, "Grand King." Nervous though you were not intimated much by his presence, his mahogany orbs glance at your welts on your arms.

"Quieres jugar conmigo?"

In his hands, he extends a volleyball to you. You blink in surprise, explaining the time is late, but you instinctively do not turn down a chance to play the sport you loved. As you two walk toward one of the courts, you speak to one another trying to get a feel for the other. He arches an eyebrow at you skeptically when you mentioned you were an all-around player and have been nominated on more than one occasion to participate in competitive leagues.

"Me llamaban leyenda cuando jugaba. mi amor por el juego nunca vaciló, no hasta hace poco. Mis médicos dijeron que había agravado mi lesión de rodilla en más de una ocasión, así que, como todos los buenos jugadores, tuve que parar. hoy mi rodilla estaba mejor, así que vine aquí para practicar algunos de mis pases, pero ver cómo juegan tú y tus amigos me dio ganas de intentarlo de nuevo,” you explain this as you walk with him to the courts. Your eyes may have been focused on the stars above, but your words have captured Oikawa Tooru’s undivided attention. You don’t notice how he glances at you in a curious perplexed fashion as you continue.

“El voleibol forma parte de mi vida hasta el punto en que es tan fundamental como comer o respirar ... jaja. lo siento, parecía divagar cuando me hiciste una pregunta tan simple,” you end your answer with an exasperated sigh. The bag on your shoulder drops to the border of the sand court. Thus this game of ‘king of of the court’ began between you and the foreigner with bouncy hair.

It wasn’t until you received and returned his monster serve, after you stretched your arms and cracked your neck. The act alone caused Oikawa to become a firm believer in not questioning the things you said. You just proved truth in the subtlest of ways with a shit-eating grin on your face. Your form when it was your turn to serve was exquisite even now despite your slight wince as you land on the soft mounds of sand. You might have made a service ace, but Oikawa knows and notices, but chooses to not say anything just yet. He realizes just how sharp your instincts are to chase the ball, following its trajectory all over the small court. Your digs are on par with some of his own team players in high school, hell even some of the ones he was travelling with at the moment.

The sand is kind to you as you land and give rise to your muscle memory gaining momentum in this sort of tug of war before you received one more brutal spike. You were breathing hard, yet so was your partner because for the first time in a long while you both felt evenly matched. There were no points to be playing for today. It was just an exhibition match as he had deemed it. Your heart beat rapidly as you sat down on the sand facing him and he did the same. Another bead of sweat trickles down the side of your face before you ask if perhaps both of you should call it a night. He hums and as he stands, he hands you a cell phone from his bag. You smirk behind the blue light, silently understanding why he passed you the phone; you press the numbers and the save button right after you take selfie.

“¿Te gustaría acompañarme a casa?”

At this, the grand king smiles when you hand his phone back to him.

The church bells ring in the surrounding neighborhood and seeing how late in the evening it actually is, your new friend escorts you to where you live.

“Aqui es donde vivo,” you say in your home dialect’s accent. Of all things for Oikawa’s brain to focus on after playing against you at the beach and having fun, he focuses on how your voice sounds like a smooth symphony to him. You reach into your pocket to fish out your keys and give the nice young man from Japan (as you’d out) a soft smile.

“Gracias por acompañarme a casa.”

“No problemo,” he says. Mind you, he doesn’t let you know how in the brief hours he had known you, you’ve managed to make him develop a playground crush on the mystery person named, “YN, venti-dos anos: leyenda local (del voleibol).”

“Buenas noches Oikawa Tooru,” you said with a nod.

“Buenas noches,” he says with a chuckle.

Inside the elevator of your building, he unlocks his phone, opening the contacts book. There he scrolls until he finds your photo, biting his bottom lip whilst a chortle escapes his throat.

“Leyenda,” he reads to himself. He shakes his head as he exits the building, grinning like he just played the best game in his life (up to that point).

FLASH FORWARD:

Tokyo, JPN, 2021 Olympics: GOLD MEDAL QUALIFIER

“And with this win, Team Argentina advances to the next round. Tomorrow night, they go up against Team Japan for the gold!” the announcers were excitedly talking about the game you had stood in the crowds to watch.

Indoor volleyball matches were the same, yet different to you, but you understood the appeal. Your boyfriend’s number had been painted on the right side of your cheek throughout the entirety of the games he was a part of. A few of the Olympic spectators noticed who you were since their favorite international star had made headlines in the local news channels reportedly he was seeing someone just by the way he makes a small cross over his heart after an interview. It was a sign he made recalling the first of many promises after your injury took you out of playing for good. Nevertheless, you persisted and eventually earned a spot (and title) of sports rehab specialist back home.

As blurred photos of you at his matches increased in the last two and a half years, bystanders would know (and recall) that you two were made for each other. Passerbys and the occasional fans of both you and him took note to how you kept each other performing at your personal best. Besides, if you think about it, a high-calliber player and his equally high-calliber significant other would eventually be caught stealing congratulatory kisses and warm embraces pre and post-match. This afternoon’s match was the first time the news and sports journalist columns finally got a clear photo of the person whom the captain of the Argentine team makes a silent reference to: your hair draped loosely over your shoulders and you wear the colors of your lover’s team in your outfit. You wave first then yell with the crowds jumping with your fist in the air as the players respectfully thank the attendees for coming.

The cameras were focused on both you and Oikawa when you watch Oikawa’s eyes finally find you in the stands and with a solid triumphant point with one hand to you and the other on his chest, you couldn’t stop the sensation of pride coursing through your veins. Afterall, Oikawa Tooru said this to you after making the national Olympic team:

“Si ya no puedes jugar, ganaré para los dos mi querido.”

Translations below!

Quieres jugar conmigo: would you like to play with me?

Me llamaban leyenda cuando jugaba. mi amor por el juego nunca vaciló, no hasta hace poco. Mis médicos dijeron que había agravado mi lesión de rodilla en más de una ocasión, así que, como todos los buenos jugadores, tuve que parar. hoy mi rodilla estaba mejor, así que vine aquí para practicar algunos de mis pases, pero ver cómo juegan tú y tus amigos me dio ganas de intentarlo de nuevo. El voleibol forma parte de mi vida hasta el punto en que es tan fundamental como comer o respirar ... jaja. lo siento, parecía divagar cuando me hiciste una pregunta tan simple.

they called me Legend when i played. my love for the game never wavered, not until recently. my doctors said i had aggravated my knee injury on more than one occasion, so like all good players, i had to stop. today my knee was feeling better, so i came here to pratice some of my passes, but watching how you and your friends play made me want to try again. volleyball is part of my life to the point where it is as essential as eating or breathing... haha. sorry, i seemed to ramble when you asked me such a simple question.

Te guestaria acompanare a casa?: would you like to escort/walk me home

YN, venti-dos anos, Leyenda Local: YN, 22 years old, local legend

Aqu dondes vivo: this is where i live.

Gracias por acompanarme a casa: thank you for walking me home

Buenas noches: good night

Sí ya no puedes jugar, ganaré para los dos mi querido: if you cannot play, then I will win for both of us.