#I really like opening with the sun don't I

[seitmai]

This was bad. It was too early in the relationship to say something. You two had only slept together a handful of times. You still fucked in missionary there was no way you could ask him to choke you.

👀

"Guess I've always been a thigh guy? But yeah, your's are pretty damn amazing." You don't have to turn around, the small chuckle he lets out at the end indicates he's flustered. When you turn around, you're met with rosy cheeks and bashful eyes. Bradley ducks his head into the crook of your neck, placing small kisses along your jawline.

I love blushy and bashful men 🥰

The groan Bradley let out was gutteral, causing your thighs to clench.

Th only right bodily reaction

All you could do was hold on, your fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt. Before you could even mark up that pretty neck of his, Bradley's hand found yours. His fingers spanned the entirety of your throat. The grip he had on your neck forced you to look up, allowing Bradley's lips to crash against yours. It was dizzying, how small he made you feel. Then his hand pressed against your throat and you were a goner. Broken moans filled your kitchen, your hips rutting against Bradley's in a feeble attempt to get more of him.

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

So you went to apologize, like you always did. Apologize for not being sexy enough, thoughtful enough, not considerate enough- Bradley's mouth silenced you as soon as it latched onto one of your bare thighs. Your fingers found his sun kissed hair, clinging onto the roots to stay somewhat stable, which was extremely difficult considering the attention Bradley was giving to your thighs.

I mean he said it himself, he's a thigh guy 😌

You thought he would give them a kiss or two, maybe a bite and then move on. Instead, Bradley had developed an unpredictable pattern when it came to your thighs. A bite here, sometimes followed by his tongue lapping over the mark, other times his lips pressing open mouthed kisses over your skin. No. Bradley said he liked-no-loved your thighs. And Bradley Bradshaw actually meant what he said.

A man of his words 🫡🥵

Bradley shook his head, "Nothing you have to apologize for." When you looked up, he was giving you that earnest smile that made your heart flutter.

🥰🥰🥰

"I-sorry about what I said earlier," Bradley muttered. Oh yeah. That was something to talk about. "The Mrs. Bradshaw thing?" you asked. Heat rushed to Bradley's cheeks as he rubbed a hand against the back of his neck, "Yeah....I'm sorry if that weirded you out. You were just really pretty-I mean you're always pretty-" "It's not the first time you've called me that." You felt calm talking about it. Part of that was seeing Bradley visibly nervous. You did what you would have wanted someone to do. You take his hands into yours, giving them a gentle squeeze as you looked up at him with a soft smile. "I mean it. I don't mind at all. It was actually....sweet but also kinda hot," you admitted, feeling heat rise to your face.

He went from being nervous about it and apologizing to being a menace about it real quick 🤭😅

for those smutty prompts you reblogged ☺️ 29, which also goes pretty well with 7 too 💁🏼‍♀️

They do and they fit Birdie and Roo very well!

Warnings: Bradley's hands, reader has a nickname (no appearance described), smut, mentions of insecurities, did I mention Bradley's hands?

You should've noticed it earlier. Any other time when you weren't at your job, when you didn't have to be a professional.

But when Bradley went to give one of your students a high five, the stark juxtaposition of his hand compared to an eight year old's was astounding.

They were huge.

You wanted to entwine your hand with his, to feel his calloused fingertips. You wanted to feel them all over your body, particularly your throat.

But you were at your job. He was here to talk about his job for Career Day, filling in for a last minute cancellation.

So instead, you cleared your throat, "Let's give a big thank you to Mr. Bradshaw for coming in!"

Your professionalism nearly faltered when his hand laid itself on your shoulder, giving you a gentle squeeze.

"I'll see you later?" Bradley whispered, brown eyes full of hope.

One could see your quiet nod as a way to not draw attention to the interaction.

But you knew the truth. It was to keep yourself from saying something highly inappropriate in front of twenty third graders.

After your illy-timed revelation, it felt like the universe was doing everything within it's power to draw attention to Bradley's hands.

When you came home, you found Bradley in your kitchen, long fingers splayed out across one of your cabinets as his other hand worked to tighten a screw. His brows were knitted together in concentration, the tip of his pink tongue sticking out between his teeth as he focused.

His sweet brown eyes lit up when he saw you at the doorway of the kitchen.

"You'd think for how much your landlord charges, they'd have the decency to make sure all the screws are on tight."

It was such a sweet gesture. You hadn't mentioned it at all, meaning he must have noticed it himself. He took the time to grab his toolbox, bring it over here, and begin fixing it himself.

And all you could do was stare at his hands.

"Birdie? You okay?" His question broke you out of your trance.

"Oh yeah! Thanks Roo," you quickly kissed his warm cheek before excusing yourself to change.

This was bad. It was too early in the relationship to say something. You two had only slept together a handful of times. You still fucked in missionary there was no way you could ask him to choke you.

And what if he wasn't into that? What if he thought it was weird? Wouldn't be the first guy. But the difference now was that you really liked Bradley. You could see a future with him and he felt the same way.

The last thing you needed was to make him run for the hills.

So when you went into the kitchen after changing, you focused on reheating leftovers. Not the way Bradley was playing with Ladybug in the living room, those God damn hands scratching the dog's belly much to her delight.

This plan was going pretty well, until you felt large palms skimming across your bare thighs, a broad chest pressed against your back.

"Are those new?" Bradley asked, referring to the soft lounge shorts you had on.

"Uh yeah. They were on sale so I decided to treat myself," you quietly explained. God, his hands covered so much of your flesh. The way they gently kneaded the soft muscle of your thighs was heavenly combined with the hairs of his mustache brushing against your neck.

"D-do you like them?" Your voice was shaky, though it was an honest question. Okay, maybe you were trying to distract yourself again because thinking of the least attractive thing wasn't taking your mind off the way his fingers had slipped underneath the hem of your shorts.

Usually thinking of the way Stephen King wrote female characters always did trick. At least it did until Bradley Bradshaw came along.

"Love 'em. Love when you show off your thighs," he rasps in your ear.

"Really?" It was never a body part you noticed. In fact, you tried not to think about your thighs and the stretch marks that danced along the skin there or how much space they took up when you sat down.

Bradley nods before placing a soft kiss on your cheek, "Yeah. Don't get me wrong, I love everything about you Birdie."

His declaration makes your heart flutter.

"Guess I've always been a thigh guy? But yeah, your's are pretty damn amazing." You don't have to turn around, the small chuckle he lets out at the end indicates he's flustered.

When you turn around, you're met with rosy cheeks and bashful eyes. Bradley ducks his head into the crook of your neck, placing small kisses along your jawline.

His admission makes you feel at ease, your worries melting away. Your hands find his, several of your fingers wrapping around only one of his.

"I...I like your hands. A lot," you admit.

Bradley's mouth stills, "Really?"

You giggle, "Yeah. Like how big they are. Like how they feel when I hold them."

His mouth moves upward, now against the shell of your ear, "Saw you looking at them earlier. Is that all you were thinking about? Holding them?"

You could say yes and Bradley will drop it. He's had his suspicions about you, that there was more than you lead on when it came to the bedroom. Little things here and there have led him to believe it, as well as that you needed someone to open that door for you.

"I...." You took a deep breath, "I like how your fingers feel inside of me. And....I want to know how they'd feel around my throat."

The groan Bradley let out was gutteral, causing your thighs to clench.

"Jesus fucking Christ Birdie." For a brief moment, anxiety raced through your mind. You had messed up, had gone too far.

But then Bradley's mouth crashed against yours, his hands gripping the backs of your thighs as he picked you up. While the sudden show of strength made your head spin, it was feeling his erection that made you wonder why you worried in the first place.

Once you were placed on the counter, Bradley's hands trailed up your body, squeezing and kneading your soft flesh. His fingers reminded you that you had opted to go braless when you changed, the deft digits paying particularly close attention to your breasts.

All you could do was hold on, your fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt. Before you could even mark up that pretty neck of his, Bradley's hand found yours. His fingers spanned the entirety of your throat.

The grip he had on your neck forced you to look up, allowing Bradley's lips to crash against yours. It was dizzying, how small he made you feel.

Then his hand pressed against your throat and you were a goner. Broken moans filled your kitchen, your hips rutting against Bradley's in a feeble attempt to get more of him.

His other hand slipped past the waistband of your shorts, your body arching into his when his fingers skimmed the thin fabric of your panties.

You loved his touch. You were pretty sure you loved him too but that was a future you problem.

And all too soon, it was gone- his hand around your throat, the other rubbing your clothed core.

If it weren't for the cloud of anxiety beginning to form in your brain, you may have been able to say something witty, like taking it back to the bedroom. But that would require your brain to not jump to the worst conclusion, such as Bradley realizing how weird it was to be obsessed with hands.

Before you could say anything, Bradley dropped to his knees, now at eye level with your lap.

His long fingers trailed up your legs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. They finally stopped at the waistband of your shorts.

Shit.

Yes, you knew Bradley was coming over. God, you even had the chance to change into something more appealing than the plain underwear that could only be described as 'granny panties'. And yet, it completely slipped your mind that perhaps you and Bradley would be doing something more intimate this evening.

Alright, that was a lie. You had been hoping that would be the case, but expecting it would be rude.

So you went to apologize, like you always did. Apologize for not being sexy enough, thoughtful enough, not considerate enough-

Bradley's mouth silenced you as soon as it latched onto one of your bare thighs. Your fingers found his sun kissed hair, clinging onto the roots to stay somewhat stable, which was extremely difficult considering the attention Bradley was giving to your thighs.

You thought he would give them a kiss or two, maybe a bite and then move on.

Instead, Bradley had developed an unpredictable pattern when it came to your thighs. A bite here, sometimes followed by his tongue lapping over the mark, other times his lips pressing open mouthed kisses over your skin.

It was nice. Borderline unusual, considering those you dated in the past hardly spent anytime on one specific body part. Was he doing this because of your unappealing underwear?

No. Bradley said he liked-no-loved your thighs. And Bradley Bradshaw actually meant what he said.

The seed of doubt that had tried to grow in your mind withered away with each kiss, with each love bite and mark he placed on your thighs. With every action done by his stupidly talented mouth, worries about what you were wearing faded away.

Instead, you could just enjoy the insanely attractive man who was in between your legs.

God, he was so fucking hot. In such a short time, he had mastered your body, knowing the perfect amount of pressure when he sunk his teeth into your skin. His fingers gripped your soft flesh, hard enough to leave hand-shaped bruises but soft enough to still be pleasurable.

Tension melted off your body. Your head lolled back, mind focused on how enjoyable it was-

Oh.

This is what it was supposed to be like all along, wasn't it?

"Birdie? You okay baby?" When you opened your eyes, Bradley was at eye level with you.

You could only let out a confused huh.

"You stopped making those cute noises." He thought those were cute? You had been trying to hold back, not wanting to be too loud.

Maybe you should be louder.

"Yeah, sorry, I was just enjoying myself," you said sheepishly.

Bradley shook his head, "Nothing you have to apologize for."

When you looked up, he was giving you that earnest smile that made your heart flutter.

It's that exact smile that gives you the courage to learn forward and kiss him, trying to pour as much passion as one can with one simple action.

Your body arches into his, fingers weaving through those soft curls.

One of Bradley's hands snaked down your body, going past the waistband of your panties. A jolt of electricity went up your spine upon feeling his fingers brush against your soaked core.

When his fingers traced over your entrance, you didn't hold back.

Which was great for Bradley, as the desperate moan you let out made his cock twitch.

Of course his fingers were quick and talented, considering his job. You just never considered how it would translate to the bedroom (or kitchen in this case). The first time he thrusted his fingers inside of you, you thought it was a fluke. It had been ages since someone had touched you, which explained why you came so quickly.

But now? You knew better.

Your small kitchen was quickly filled with the sounds of your moans and heavy breathing. Each time his fingers stroked that one spot, you saw stars behinds your eyelids.

How did he find it so quickly?

When his thumb reached up to draw circles on your clit, all you could say was his name over and over again.

Your head felt like cotton, but in a good way. Maybe he could feel the heat radiating off of your body, but for once you didn't care. A particularly hard yank of his locks earned you a low, guttural growl from Bradley, making your walls clench around his fingers.

His free hand quickly found the sides of your neck, squeezing just enough to make a broken wail fall from your lips.

You were fucking gorgeous like this, ears teary from pleasure, lips parted. Bradley had a strong feeling there was more than what you had initially shown him. But that strong wall of reservation had broken down over time. Seeing you like this was nearly enough to make him cum right then and there.

"Br-Bradley," you barely got out, as he changed the angle of his hand, his fingers now able to thrust deeper inside you. Fuck, were you hearing yourself? Did he make you that wet?

It was absolutely certain.

"Yeah?" His voice was smooth like honeyed wine, "You gonna come for Mrs. Bradshaw?"

Fuck.

All at once it hit you like a tidal wave. Your hips jerked erratically, desperate to get as much of his fingers as possible, trying to ride out the wave as much as possible.

Thank god he didn't stop. You were addicted to the pure bliss that was running through your veins. No worries, seeds of doubt miles away. All you could focus on was the gorgeous man in front of you who was making you see stars.

You could process what he said later.

For now, you just rode it out.

"So fucking pretty like this," He rasped in your ear, fingers continuing their ministrations, "Y'know that?" All you could do was weakly nod, sensitivity beginning to overtake your body as you were pulled back to that pleasurable edge.

"Yeah, you're my pretty girl. All mine." The declaration made your head spin.

"A-All yours-Bradley!"

This time when you came, your hands clutched the soft fabric of his shirt, clinging onto him for dear life. Second orgasms were really a thing? You always thought that your inability to experience it in the past indicated that something was wrong with you.

You were beginning to learn the problem wasn't always you.

When he pulled out, his arms wrapped around your back, pulling you in for a hug. Bradley quietly rocked you back and forth, pressing soft kisses to your temple.

"You good Birdie girl?" He asked, the smile evident in his voice.

You nodded, a dozy grin appearing on your face, "Yeah I just-wow. Never came twice before. Thought it was a myth or something."

"I think you've just been with shit people," Bradley stated, feeling comfortable enough to finally address it.

"I think you're right," your arms around his waist and your head settled against his chest.

"I-sorry about what I said earlier," Bradley muttered.

Oh yeah. That was something to talk about.

"The Mrs. Bradshaw thing?" you asked.

Heat rushed to Bradley's cheeks as he rubbed a hand against the back of his neck, "Yeah....I'm sorry if that weirded you out. You were just really pretty-I mean you're always pretty-"

"It's not the first time you've called me that." You felt calm talking about it. Part of that was seeing Bradley visibly nervous.

You did what you would have wanted someone to do. You take his hands into yours, giving them a gentle squeeze as you looked up at him with a soft smile.

"I mean it. I don't mind at all. It was actually....sweet but also kinda hot," you admitted, feeling heat rise to your face.

Bradley raised an eyebrow, "Oh really?"

You playfully rolled your eyes, "Oh God are you going to use this against me?"

"Absolutely I am." Before you could even protest, Bradley had already picked you up.

"C'mon Mrs. Bradshaw, I'm far from done with you."

[whiteferraristurns]

𝒲𝒜ℛ𝒩ℐ𝒩𝒢𝒮! Smut, pet names, She/her pronouns.

🐻ྀིྀི - i personally think this sucks this is my first time writing smut so please bear with me. I made this so long ago so i’m sorry if it’s actual ass

𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬ღ

Chris had never ordered an uber so fast. You had texted him saying that you were finally ready to let him have you.. All of you. You two had been together for almost two years now and you had never gone past heated makeout sessions or some light touches. You were so nervous he wouldn’t like what he saw even though you knew that he worshiped you and he always reminded you of that. He was always so patient with you. He wanted you to be ready and he waited until you were. 

The sun was setting, casting a warm glow through your window as you waited for Chris to arrive. you glanced at the clock for the third time in five minutes, anticipation bubbling up in your chest. He had texted you a few minutes ago, saying he was almost there. You couldn’t wait. You were finally ready to give that last part to him. It was a scary thing to think about but you trusted him with your life.

A few moments later, there was a knock at the door. Your heart skipped. You sighed running a hand through your hair before rushing to open the door, your face lighting up as you saw him standing there, his signature grin already on display. “Hey, pretty girl,” Chris greeted, leaning in to give you a quick, soft kiss on the cheek. He looked comfortable and laid-back, wearing his favorite hoodie and a backwards hat that kept his unruly hair in check. You loved that about him—how he always looked so effortlessly good.

“Hey handsome.” you said softly, stepping aside to let him in. "You made it, I thought you’d get lost or something." Chris chuckled, slipping his shoes off. “Oh, please. I could find my way here with my eyes closed at this point.” you smiled and closed the door behind you. You walked up to your room. You sat on the bed looking up at him with your big eyes and innocent looking features. Chris had always loved how pretty and innocent you looked. He was ecstatic that he was the one going to take your virginity. You were the purest not really understanding the jokes he’d thrown around, or how to really do anything.

Part of Chris wanted to bury himself deep inside you as soon as possible and the other part wanted to savor every moment. Your chest rose and fell with every breath. Nervousness bubbling in your chest. “Do you know what it means when we do this baby..?” Chris mumbled. You shook your head. “Words.” he rubbed a hand down your arm. His eyes took in every detail of you and imprinted it into his mind. Your skin glowing beneath the dim lights. “No..”

“It means you won't be the only virgin in our group anymore.” He rubbed his thumb over your bottom lip smirking at his own joke. You rolled your eyes and pushed his hand causing him to chuckle.  “Lay back f’me..” you nodded and moved your head onto the comfort of your pillows. Chris kissed your cheek. 

He grabbed the hem of our shirt looking at you in approval. You nodded once again. He pulled your shirt up over your head. The light orange bralette that sat perfectly on your chest displayed everything. His face lit up. “When did you get this?” he asked, his fingers ran over the lace.. “Yesterday.. I thought you’d like it..” you sheepishly smiled. “No, I don't like it.” your face dropped. “I love it ma.” Your face filled with obvious relief. “I’m just messing’ with you.” 

he chuckled, running a hand down the side of your body leaving goosebumps in his wake. “Lift your hips for me love.” you did exactly as he said. He pulled your shorts down. “Matching panties too? You tease.” you smiled. He kissed your stomach. “Okay once again.. Are you one hundred percent you want to do this?” You nodded. “Yes chris. I’m one hundred and 10 percent.” He smiled up at you and ran a finger over your clothed clit. A gasp left your lips. 

He spread your thighs open more.  A soft whimper left your lips. “Chris don’t tease..” He frowned. “That’s the best though.” You shook your head lightly. He slowly pulled the panties down your legs. He almost drooled at the set of your dripping wet folds. “You are so wet fuck.” 

He cursed. You suddenly got self conscious. You went to close your thighs before Chris stopped you and pushed your thighs open again. “Baby that’s a good thing.. You're gorgeous.” you bit your lip. He leaned down and kitten licked your clit. Causing you to whine. He maintained eye contact. He flattened his tongue against your clit, alternating between long, slow licks and slowly but surely fastening his flicks. He was so fucking hungry for you, for your taste, for the innocence shattering beneath him at this very moment. “Oh fuck- chris,” You gasped, placing your hands in his hair. “I need—oh God.” you threw your head back when he shoved his tongue into your dripping hole. 

His hands dug into the fluffy flesh of your thighs.“You taste so fucking good.” He mumbled against you. The unfamiliar feeling bubbling up in your stomach. “Chris i-”  you gasped he pulled away slightly rubbing his finger over your sensitive bud. “Just let go Ma.” he breathed, leaning back down and continuing his pace. He sucked and licked and till you started to shake under him. Your thighs closed around his head, he quickly pushed them back open. You bucked your hips against his face. 

 Chris pulled away with a big smirk on his face. He licked his lips. “You did so good f’me”  you looked at him with a blushed out face he leaned up and kissed you shoving his tongue into your mouth. You could taste yourself on his tongue. He pulled away and dropped his head into your neck sucking dark marks into your skin. He trailed down your neck onto the cleavage of your tits. 

He continued to suck dark marks. He pulled the bralette off you and dropped his head instantly sucking onto your perky nipples. You moaned softly as he kneaded your left one. He switched and gave some attention to your other one. You ran a hand through his hair. He pulled off with a small “plop” which caused you to flush. He smirked up at you. “Your so pretty baby.”

He stood up pulling his shirt off and then his sweatpants. An obvious wet spot was forming from his boxers. He discarded his boxers quickly after. Your eyes darted down, you couldn't help it. You had always imagined something like this but it scared you. “baby..” He chuckled. 

Your face flushed with embarrassment. He rolled on a condom and got up back on top of you hovering over you. “I wish I could say this isn't gonna hurt but if it becomes too much you tell me okay sweetheart?” He reassured you. “Okay.. I trust you..” He nodded and rubbed his throbbing head against you. You whined. He slowly pushed into you. You grabbed his bicep. 

He wasn't even half way in and it hurt. It hurt so bad you almost called it then but Chris kissed your cheek. He completely stopped his movements and looked at you with scared eyes.  “You can continue..” you mumbled. He nodded and pushed more in. He hissed at how tight you squeezed him. Once he was fully in you you looked up at him with tears pricking the corners of your eyes. “I’m gonna move okay..?” He asked. 

You shook your head, eyes glossy. He soothed your hair out slowly moving out and then back in. The pain slowly turning into pleasure. “You can go faster.” He bit back a smirk and picked his pace up. Everytime thrusted into you the more that feeling bubbled back into your stomach.

 “Fuck mamas your taking me so good.” He grabbed your hips. “Chris!” you screamed as he pushed himself deeper into your gummy walls. He repeatedly hit your G- spot. Yours and his orgasm ripped through you both. Your moans and his groans mixed together as you both came undone on each other. 

As he pulled out you whimpered at the loss of contact. You felt so full with him in you. He disappeared into the bathroom. You sighed with a huge smile on your face. He came back out with a warmed washcloth cleaning you up. His face seemed so focused on making sure you were clean.

He brushed the sweaty pieces of hair off your face. “Arms up.” You lifted your arms up as he slipped his shirt over your body then slipped your underwear up your legs and over your hips. You two slipped under your covers as you laid on his chest listening to his soft heartbeat. “Was it just how you imagined..?” he mumbled, rubbing small patterns into your hip. “Even better. Thank you, handsome.” You mumbled back. He smiled like a kid in a candy store and pulled you closer. “I love you pretty girl.” you hummed back and drifted off into sleep in the comfort of your boyfriend's arms.

🐻ྀིྀི shatter me reference? (Iykyk..) ALSO PLEASE TELL ME HOW YOU GUYS FEEL ABOUT THIS😓

TAGS ʚ♡ɞ @sturniqloo @strnilolover @themotherofmattschildren @chrislilcumslvt @il0vecatzzz @aymeesblog @heartz4matt @mattsfavginger @ncm9696 @starfuckoff @chrissturnioloslvt @n0tnovaa @ghostlyplug

[deadratdonoteat]

Based of the song Casual. Friends with benefits but on if you caught feelings.

Roronoa Zoro x reader

Tags- angst but fluff

W.C= 1.7k

The beating sun brought sweat to my skin. The thin t-shirt I was wearing didn’t cool me off enough. Even the jean shorts weren’t enough. The ship swayed with the waves. “This Sucks,” I complained.

“Shut up, loser!” Nami shouted at the small table we both sat at, “Don't call me that” I glared. She scooped up the few coins on the table into her shirt.

“Well you keep losing, so you're a loser!” She chimed. Sighing, standing up, I began to walk away. “Going to your swordsman?” I could basically hear the smugness of her. Ignoring her I walked to the front deck, where I knew he’d be. And there he was, lifting weights. Leaning on the wooden rail to watch. His muscles flexed as he raised the weight. Sweat shined down his forehead.

“Creep,” he mumbles purposely loud enough for me to hear. I chuckle at his words. A small smile grows on his face.

“You know you love it when I watch you,” I roll my eyes at him. He shrugs his shoulders but you know it's true. Honestly you hoped he loved you. You two were more than friends. Though it was never official, how you two act with each other is more than friends. The countless times you've been alone together, pressed against walls in a flurry of hushed touches and kisses. None of the crew knew that when you and Zoro were alone, you’d basically makeout instead of doing what's needed. Zoro's voice cut me from my thoughts.

“Staring at me like a lover,” he laughed. I guess when I zoned out my eyes stayed on him. Him saying that hurt a little but it was just a joke. I laughed along with him but what he said cut deeper, “We're not together..” He looked away and continued working out. Why would he say that? It’s not like I said we were or tried to argue with his previous statement. Was he purposely trying to hurt me?

-

Zoro and I were left alone to guard the ship. Nami knew what she was doing with leaving us alone. Me and him watched as the crew's figures disappeared. As soon as they were no longer in sight, I turned to ask something but was cut off by the moss head’s lips crashing into mine. My eyes widened. His hand cradled the back of my head, his other hand on my waist. He had never been this needy. Who does he think he is doing this after saying such hurtful things earlier? As he pulled away something in his eyes told me he wanted more. He enjoyed it so why was he denying it?

“No attachments, baby,” He said while walking into the kitchen. I was left alone. My eyes are still wide but not with surprise. Did he really say that? He really said ‘No attachment’ right after pulling me into a kiss? I'm so confused.

-

The crew sat at a restaurant. Luffy demands meat and making Usopp pay. Sitting next to the swordsman like usual. EVeryone would know something was wrong if you didn’t.

“Y/n, open wide,” a deep voice spoke. Turning to look at the green haired man, his fork was right in front of me with a slice of meat on it. I could see Nami’s smile from the corner of my eye. If some stranger saw me and him they’d definitely assume we were a couple. After he fed me the meat, Liffy started asking Zoro to feed him his meat too, which ended with yelling.

After leaving the restaurant with full bellies and Usopp’s empty wallet. The moon shined bright enough to light up the paths.

“I’m headed to get Sake,” Zoro declared, grabbing my arm and heading to some shop. I could hear Sanji call out to keep me safe, but Zoro just scoffed. The small shop smelled awful, probably a smell Zoro loved. At the checkout counter, the old man started small talk.

“What a lovely couple,” he said slowly. He was a small man. Zoro placed what he wanted on the counter, and looked at me expectantly.

“Want me to pay?” He nodded, “Is that why you brought me along,” he nodded again at my question. I thought he wanted company. The cashier cleared his throat. When I was about to answer, Zoro cut me off.

“We're just casual friends,” he claimed. It was weird, he was starting to do too much. The old man just looked at my expression of confusion. I’m sure he knew what was going on.

-

I left the deck to grab drinks for Robin and Nami. As soon as Nami made sure I was gone she turned to the swordsman.

“Alright Zoro, what are your feelings for Y/n?” Nami asked with frustration, she was tired of seeing her close girl friend be sad over a guy. Zoro looked at the navigator with his brows furrowed.

“WHat are you talking about?” He asked. Robin was listening into the conversion, just acting like she was reading. Nami sighed in frustration at his thick skull.

“Y/n! The super pretty chick, the seamstress that fixes all our clothes, the one who always accompanies you so your not lonely, and even carries your ass when you black out from battle or from drinking?” Nami dragged on, making sure he got the concept. Zoro had sometimes wondered how he’d wake up in a soft bed with water next to him and you’d always be there to make sure he's okay.

“Yeah? What about her?” He rolled his eyes and turned away from the two girls. He could feel Nami’s anger boil behind him. He was about to tune out everything until he heard laughter. Your laughter. He would be able to find it in a crowd, his knees would always go slightly weak when you laughed. He turned around to see what was making you laugh, but the sight made his blood boil.

Sanji was carrying a tray with tropical looking drinks, while fawning over you. Your cheeks were slightly pink with blush. That damn cook was making you laugh and blush? Zoro gritted his teeth. Oh how badly Zoro wished to punch that piss head away and carry you away in his arms. Zoro stopped himself. WHat was he thinking? Take you away? And then what? Get a small house by the sea and he’d get to show you off to everyone? God it sounded nice. Zoro shook his head. These thoughts are why he needs to get away from you. Even in the middle of battle zoro would only think about you. If you were safe or when the next time he’d be able to kiss your angelic lips again. He was starting to sound like the cook. A shiver went down his back just thinking about it.

The first time he kissed you was because he could hold it back anymore. You're just so beautiful, smart, and stupidly charming. That night when you both had watched together. You looked like a goddess in the moonlight. He couldn’t stop himself from leaning in and he was thankful when you didn’t pull away. SInce then he struggles to not touch or kiss you everytime he sees you.

-

“Y/n, we need to talk,” Zoro spoke slowly. Walking through the woods to get to the others after Zoro insisted he knew the way. Your heart sank. What was he going to talk about? A million thoughts swarmed your head. He stopped in his tracks, you stopped right behind him.

“Nami tol dme something,” his words made your heart stop. Did Nami seriously rat you out?

“What is it, Zoro?” you asked timidly. Sure you can fight devil fruit users, get shot, almost drown and not think anything of it. But the second you're alone with Zoro everything is thrown out the window. He turned around to look at you, his head tilted down to fully see you. As you looked up you could sense where this was going to go.

“Nami talked to me about some feelings you had,” He confessed. His eyes looked away. Your face heated up from embarrassment. “ANd i think I need to straighten some things out,” he continued, “Y/n I-” “You see me only as a casual friend, I get it,” you cut him off coldly. You didn’t want him to say it. It would hurt too much. He sighed. Your eyes started to water. The guy you were basically in love with just rejected you, even after weeks of kissing each other like lovers. He’s going to blow you off like this? His left hand rested on your shoulder, his right one coming up to your chin.

“That’s not what I was going to say,” he chuckled. He raised your head to look at him, your eyes widened. What could he possibly want to say? The moon casted a halo around his taller frame. He looked angelic. He leaned in close, his breath hitting your ear.

“I was going to ask if you wanted to be more than ‘casual friends’” his warm breath heated my neck. My face felt hotter from his confession. Was this a dream? He pulled back and looked into your eyes. “Is that alright baby?” he asked. Your heart skipped a beat.

“Yes! Yes, yes a million times ye-” his lips crashed into yours.

-

Bonus-

After agreeing to keep it a secret from the crew you two got back with them. The ship rocked as you all boarded.

“What's that on your face, Zoro?” Nami asked with her usual smug smile. The crew all turned to look at him. Sanji’s jaw dropped to the floor as he looked between the two of you.

“FInally,” Robin sighed, walking to the upper deck. Both yours and Zoror’s eyebrows were raised. WHat were they talking about? Turning to look at each other, you froze. You may or may not have forgotten you were trying out a new red lipstick tonight. Zoro’s lips were stained red as well as kiss marks all around his face. Your cheeks flushed. Zoro’s eyes widened at your smeared lipstick on your lips, he could put two and two together.

So much for keeping it a secret.

<3

[pleasantlycrazyworld]

A/N: This is sort of rushed, so I'm sorry if it's not my best work. I wanted to say happy Thanksgiving to all those who celebrate, I'm so thankful for all of you who have been supporting me and my nonsense on here I never thought people would enjoy my writing and want more of it, you really have made my year approve significantly and I can't thank you enough. <3. This is from the prompt list I just posted. requests are opened, so feel free to request stuff from the prompt list or any other idea you have for me to write!

Prompt 15. Fighting to survive christmas shopping.

Tomorrow is black Friday, and you had everything planned to a t. Logan had never actually gone out shopping on black Friday, but this year he was going with you. He had been making fun of you since you started planning your outing. He really didn't see why you needed such a structured plan. You were just going shopping it isn't that big of a deal. He now knows how wrong he was.

You woke him up at six in the morning. "Why are you up?" He grumbled, "The sun isn't even up yet." He'd never admit it, but he was very whiney as you dragged him out of bed. It was cold and dark, and he hated shopping. Why did he have to go with you!? He was cursing you in his head as he got dressed for a whole day of shopping. As you drove to the first store, he was beginning to get relieved that you made him come with you. He was glad that you wanted him to come with you, wanted him there to protect you from this giant crowd.

"Why the hell are so many people shopping? It isn't even seven am yet. No deal can be that good." You looked at him like he was insane. "No deal can be that good? Baby, I am getting us so much stuff for half price today." A shiver ran up his spine hearing how serious you sounded. "Sorry...what are we needing to get anyway?" You pulled out your plans, "i have a list. Each store has different items i want to get before we go home, but don't worry, it's not much. We just have to go to six different stores!" He groaned internally as he parked in the only parking spot left in the lot. Fuck this was going to be torture.

As the two of you walked up to the store, he was trying to prepare himself mentally. You showed him your list, and he was repeating to himself everything you wanted him to get for you. "Listen, Logan, you have to grab those toys for my nephews. I don't care what you have to do. Run grandma's over with the cart if you have to." His eyes widen slightly with the look on your face. "Baby... you're scaring me."

You rolled your eyes and nodded. "Good. Now, let's get the shit on the list." Logan nodded along with you, he was prepared for a battle, "let's fucking go sweetheart."

Tagging: if you'd like to be added to the taglist lmk! I'm also making a list for bucky so lmk if you'd like to be added to that

@userchai

@mahi-tamashi

@100percentlazybonez

@lanassmarty

@western-pyro

@misscrissfemmefatale

@marit332

@navs-bhat

@fluffy-b33z

@chaimshelii

@aoi-targaryen

@eyes-ofhell

@sad0ni0n

@fries11

@slowlikehoneyyy

@brisinggamenwearer

[luckyyyduckyyy]

THANKSGIVING MOOTIE APPRECIATION ❤️✨❤️

Happy thanksgiving y'all! And a good time zone to all my non-US/non-Turkey day havers lovelies!

Tis the season of thanks and I'm a very thankful goober this year! I only started getting active on Tumblr about half a year ago and there's already so many people and things I'm grateful for from this site alone! I've enjoyed so much art and events, participated in yap seshes, tag games, and ultimately felt pretty welcomed and at home on this site, and it's thanks to all you! <3<3<3

Special thanks to the DCA fandom in its entirety as well! All the discussions, artists, writers, and shared reposts with all the silly notes are awesome! Y'all inspire me all the time and make me wish I was more outgoing than I am just so I can say hello to each and every one of you!!!!

The list gets long, so for the sake of those scrolling by, I have put it below! Have a lovely day everyone! <3333

@midnight-mourning Your writing is just wonderful. It's everything!!! I adore it so much and your CS boyos have wormed their way into my heart and refuses to leave. Some of my favorite songs even remind me of them! (Don't tell Moon this but I am very attached to CS Sun-)(Honestly gotta be my favorite Sun I've read fr fr) Also! Thank you for just being so supportive, thinking about me in tag games, and giving ALL the tag notes! They're a wonder to read and have me bounce off the walls! I'm always so happy we're mooties! ❤️❤️❤️ (Also, fun fact, you're my first mutual too! It's insane to me HOW DID THIS HAPPEN GUAHPHIAHDKA)

@pointyfruit You! Your art? Muah, wonderful. I don't even care if it's not dca related because it's so good. The shape language, art style, and just unique takes on just anything and everything blows my mind! Let's not forget COLORS. Oml they are so PRETTY. It's like an explosion I never want to end. 💥💥💥 Also! So goofy, so silly, and COTL enjoyer! Let's GOOOOO!!! I don't engage with the fandom much but I DO love the game and honestly I almost beat it, but still have not because I don't wanna do the final boss fight. It can't be over bros... Anyways when I see your posts I always wanna just wave like a neighbor seeing ya blow up 10 boxes of fireworks on a casual Tuesday afternoon. 👋👋👋:D

@divinit3a SPINS YOU!!! 🐶🐕🐶 Heya silly meister! In the midst of reading your work, gotta say? Muwah, Perfecto! The sillies are putting me on a rollercoaster and I'm stuck on the ride! While my ability to yap is a coin flip every hour, you happen to bring the yappening out of me with all the fun notes and posts you do--We've already had so many fun convos! Speaking of posts, the art is peak and will STAY peak! The designs? Muwah. The colors? Muwah. You make even the creepiest of goobers hauntingly beautiful! We've may not have known each other for long, but you're someone I look forward to seeing on my dash/notifications every time I open the app! ❤️❤️❤️

@sinister-sincerely Hi!!!! I'm still sometimes in awe realizing we're mutuals! I really love your work and if I'm in the mood to read something but I don't know what, I tend to turn to Aftersome often, even though I've read both the og and the rewrite! It's like you're the master of writing angst, bitter unrequited feelings, and the strange tenseness but want of confusing relationships. It's gut wrenching and I wish I could write something so evoking! All your stories are amazing and I seriously hope you know that, they're such heavy hitters that they have marked a place in my memory. ❤️ Your art too is wonderful! They don't pop up often but when they do it's a real treat! I love that you use grey scale in a lot of your works and the style is just so pleasing to look at. Whenever I see the DCA in your style I wanna give them the biggest hugs, even if they'd pry me off seconds later! ✨✨✨

@r0b0s-robos / @r0b0-wannabe Waving at you excitedly!!! It's always a pleasure to see your reposts, you always find the good stuff! Plus, you always are trying to help out others and it's amazing to see, your efforts are able to make great impacts. :333 You're also another writer I appreciate immensely, and I'm so invested in your botanist au. The sillies and their botanist who is desperately trying not to fall in love with them!!! ADORE THEM!!! I can't wait to read more! ❤️❤️❤️ The times you post about writing ideas or silly things about the DCA has me nodding my head with a smile. Also, the little notes you leave in tags, despite usually being brief, always makes me so happy! It's like seeing the kind stoic look at you from their seat, let out a small smile, and say "I love this"- and then suddenly it's a blast of blinding white light of endearment straight to my heart. K.O.!

@chickenchirps27 Welcome back!!! I've noticed you've been much more active recently and it's always fun to see what you got goin on! Obligatory art mention, but it would be criminal to NOT mention it. ITS!!! AMAZING!!! THEY LOOK LIKE ROCK CANDY!!! Colors!!! I love it so much, the goobers look delicio- I mean they look adorable and masterfully crafted in each piece of art! And your sona, ugh, she's so gorgeous and alien in the best ways possible. I've never seen anything like her and I am in awe of how you came up with all her little details. Those mantis arms are SICK and I want them!!! (Though drawing may be a little hard if I had em-)✨✨✨

@amarynthian-fortress / @amarynthian-chronicles Hehehe! Boops you! >:D Honestly, thank you for always being the biggest sweetheart around and being so welcoming. You're one of the people that made me feel able to crack my shell more and be more active on here! Your writing is whimsical, your reposts and comments are always so kind and feel-goody, and you just always show you care and the randomest times! Catch me off guard why don't you! I love all the snippets and treats you post, and I'm saving many of your stories to read for rainy days! ❤️❤️❤️

@ping-ski My reaction to us becoming mutuals was- 💥💥💥:OOOOO💥OO💥💥 I think I've followed you right when I started getting active on here and gah, your art is wonderful. So lovely, stylized, and colored so simply yet so appealingly that I can't stop looking. Your aus make me want to read them and their designs are always top tier! Also, I cannot forget to mention you are SILLAY!!! So silly! Your comments on reposts are goofy and I love to read them whenever they come up on my dash! Not to mention your own posts- I will never forget the 3-in-1 solid block of dca encased in ice. I was in awe of seeing them encased and I suddenly wanted my own dca ice cubes to put into a drink and try not to choke on. ✨✨✨

@quilteddreamz Your writing. Oh my GOSH your writing! It's wonderful, beautiful, gah, I can't wait for your advent calender! I wish I could do something for it but I got 3 more weeks of large projects tapped to my back. I am sending much luck your way and know that I am excited to enjoy some daily dca! Don't break yourself over it too! I may adore the goobers but you're most adored first! Take care and keep being such a whimsical person! Muwah! ✨✨✨

@flowysgonemad You are also! Silly!!! You are so fun to see popping around my dash and your doodles just make me go :333 every time! I love your aus and you're a very kind/goofy person! I don't even remember how we became mutuals but garsh diggity dang it, it's awesome to see ya and anything you yap about!

There are MANY more mooties I want to appreciate and show off, but I fear I am currently omw to go to a large thanksgiving dinner and I'm expecting to be there for the rest of the day. SO! If you weren't listed, please know that I AM thinking of you! Have a wonderful time zone, and just know that my heart is so full knowing that you're all there! I can't believe there is that many of you to begin with that I can't fit you all within the time frame! (Would you believe me if I said coming up with all the right words to say here took me 2 1/2 hours?)

So! To all my beloved writers, artists, and sillies alike! From the bottom of my heart, really, thank you! For being here, even reading this, and appreciating the things I do as much as I appreciate you! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️✨✨✨✨✨✨

[skz-all-around0325]

Ch 1

Warnings/genre: SMUT, piv, pia, unprotected sex (don't do it), mxf, mxm, there may be more?

Pairing: skz x fem!reader (end game is ChanLix, but Minho, Jisung, Seungmin and Jeongin are involved)

A/N: I was lazy when writing this, so I really only wrote it as a skz6 pairing (I paired Changbin and Hyunjin together for this). Please forgive my horrible writing

"Hey sunflower?" You hear a voice call from the front door.

"Your bathroom. Getting in the shower." You call back before turning the shower on. You hear footsteps coming down the hall as you step into the shower cubicle. The bathroom door opens and closes and you can see the blonde hair of your boyfriend through the fogged glass. He taps the shower door with his finger.

"Hi baby." You smile and step under the water. "Everyone is still out, so I figured I'd clean and shower quick."

"That's ok, I know it gets hectic with the others here. Mind if I join?" He asks, already taking his shirt off.

"We've been dating for three years, Felix. Why do you still ask?" He slips out of his pants and boxers before opening the cubicle door. He steps in and grins at you, the door shutting behind him.

"Because I respect you and your need for alone time." He grabs your shampoo bottle as you step out of the water. He leans down slightly and brushes his lips against yours. You smile before he has you turn around so he can wash your hair. He applies the shampoo to your hair, gently massaging your scalp before he has you rinse your hair, repeating with conditioner.

"Is it a special occasion that your spoiling me, Lix?" You peek at him from the shower stream. You see his eyes flick from your body to your eyes. He just chuckles.

"I can't spoil my beautiful girlfriend for no reason?" He smiles, his eyes crinkling.

"Mm..I don't know." You tease as he reaches for you, pulling you out of the water stream and back to him. He grabs your body wash and has you turn again, back facing him once more. He starts applying your body wash to your shoulders and down your arms, then down your back and legs. He runs his hands back up your legs and softly cups your ass, gently squeezing it.

He sees you shake your head, smiling. He chuckles and lets his hands wander up and over your sides to your chest. You close your eyes and let out a soft sigh. He cups your breasts and gently squeezes them a few times. He pulls you back against him, pressing his hard cock against your ass.

"You're so beautiful, my sunflower." He says, voice low.

"You're not so bad yourself, sunshine." He can hear the smile on your lips. He chuckles and slides one hand up to your neck, the other down to your belly. He gently scrubs your skin before he steps forward with you, rinsing you and his hands.

Felix gently grips your throat, making you gasp quietly. His other hand slides down between your legs. His middle finger slipping between your folds, quickly finding your clit. You let out a soft moan as he teases it, touching lightly, like a feather. You moan his name softly.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asks in his deep voice. "Use your words, my love." He presses his cock against you again, slipping between your legs as he rubs your clit a little faster.

"Sun..shine…I want you in me." He smiles and releases your throat, moving both hands to your hips.

"Bend over, sunflower."

You do as he says, one hand on the wall, the other on a shelf in the cubicle wall. He gently kicks your feet apart before positioning himself at your entrance. He groans out as he slides in you, stretching you out. You close your eyes again and moan out his name.

"Oh sunflower..so tight and warm." He slides all the way into you. You can already feel him on the spongy spot inside you. He lets you adjust before slowly starting to thrust into you. Felix moves one hand off your hip and slides it down to your ass, gently rubbing and massaging the cheek.

"God you're so gorgeous, Y/n. How did I ever get so lucky to date such a goddess..?" He asks, thrusts getting faster, your moans getting louder. The hand on your ass cheek slowly moves to your other hole. You groan out as his thumb circles it a bit before he slowly pushes his digits in, making you groan louder.

He pushes his thumb in all the way, watching as both your holes take him. He rests the rest of his hand on your cheek. He shifts himself a bit so he's fucking you at an angle. You clench around him and he grunts, grinding into you, a loud moan slipping past your lips.

"Sun-sunshine..I'm so close." You grip the shelf hard. He slips his other hand back around you to your clit, rubbing fast.

"Don't cum yet my sunflower.." he says deeply, his words sending shivers down your spine. Felix thrusts hard and fast inside you, hitting your spongy spot repeatedly. You become a blubbering mess, moans, groans and incoherent words coming from your lips. He continues his assault on your body, cooing words of love and adoration to you, his fingers still circling your clit, as he slowly grinds into you again.

"Cum for me, my love." He whispers after a few minutes, barely audible over the shower. You clench hard around him as you cum, his hips faltering a little. He slips his hand from your clit to your throat as he pulls his thumb from you. He pulls you flat back against him, placing his now free hand on your stomach. He thrusts hard and fast up into you, fucking you through your high, before he releases into you. He moans your name into your ear, voice getting deeper, sending shivers across your skin. He releases your neck and wraps his arms around your waist, leaving gentle kisses across your shoulders. You rest your hands on his as you breathe hard.

"How are you feeling, love?" He kisses your neck before sucking a large mark on your skin.

"Tired. Ready to finish my shower and cuddle up with my sunshine."

"Mm…" he leaves another large mark on the junction of your neck and shoulder. He kisses up to your ears. "Naked?" He softly thrusts up into you, pulling a quiet moan from you, and you nod. "Words baby."

"Yes, sunshine." He smiles against your skin.

"Lets get you cleaned up again" he chuckles and slowly slides out of you, making you whine softly at the loss. He gently washes your body again before quickly washing himself. He shuts the water off and steps out grabbing a towel for you. You step out of the cubicle behind him just as he turns around. He smiles at you before he starts drying you off, wrapping the towel around you after. He grabs another, wrapping it around his waist.

"Let me dry your hair, sunflower." Felix grabs the blow dryer and dries your hair for you. Once done, he shoos you off to bed. You go, tossing your towel in the hamper on your way. You climb into bed, getting under the blanket, and lay on your stomach. You tuck a pillow under your chest and stomach for a little comfort. Just as you close your eyes you hear Felix enter the room.

"Hi again, my sunshine." You call out, muffled by the pillow. He gently pulls the blankets down off you and climbs on the bed. He climbs over you and places his hands on either side of you, caging you on the bed. You peek at him with one eye when you feel his cock resting on the bottom of your ass. He's grinning down at you.

"Hi, sunflower." He leans down and kisses your cheek, rubbing his cock against you. "You're so beautiful, baby. I know we just had fun in the shower, but your beauty made me hard again. Can we have a little more fun?"

"I'm sleepy though, Lixie. I don't wanna move." You close your eyes and rest your head back down on your pillow. He kisses across your face softly.

"I'll do all the work, baby. You don't have to do anything." He kisses down your neck to your shoulder, gently rubbing his cock against your ass. You peek at him again.

"Mmm, I guess." You chuckle.

"Best baby in the world.." he mumbles against your skin. He moves off you and slowly kisses down your back, leaving small love bites across your skin. He grips your ass again and massages, before leaving another love bite on your left cheek. He adjusts your legs, opening them and putting you in a comfortable position before climbing between your legs. His cock resting against your folds as he gets comfortable behind you.

You smirk and wiggle your hips a little, rubbing your ass against him. He smiles and raises an eyebrow at you before he grips your ass and ruts between your cheeks teasingly. You let out a soft 'mm' as you close your eyes. He grabs his cock and positions himself before sliding into your cunt again.

"You're still so tight, sunflower.." he pushes all the way into you and moans out. You carefully shift yourself so your knees are bent and tucked up next to you, managing to keep your chest and stomach down. Your new position letting him slide in deeper. He groans out, helping you shift.

Once you're comfortable, Felix cups your ass and slowly starts thrusting into you. He grunts out, watching as his cock disappears into you.

"You take me so, so well, sunflower. I'll never get tired of feeling you wrapped so nicely around me. So beautiful, inside and out." He groans out when you clench around him. He slips his cock out to just the tip before thrusting fast into you, making you moan loudly. He shifts his hands to your hips and holds your waist as he thrusts hard and fast into you, making the headboard hit the wall.

"Fuck, Lixie.." you groan, stretching your arms out from under your pillow, gripping other pillows on the bed. "Fuck..harder..please." You beg, moaning out.

Felix grins, "my baby wants it harder?" He thrusts fast and hard and you gasp out. "Like that, baby, or like this.." He grinds hard and slow, pulling a long, loud moan from you.

"Sunshine..please.." you whine, knowing he knows you love it either way. He chuckles and lifts your hips a little bit and fucks fast and hard into you, you moaning loudly into your pillows.

"Let me hear you, my love. You know I love your sounds." He thrusts deep. You turn your head and moan out his name. "Perfect." He growls, continuing to fuck into you. He slips one hand under you to quickly rub your clit, making you arch your back as you moan his name loudly. He groans deeply when he feels you clenching around him, telling him you're close.

"Cum for me, sunflower. Let me feel how much you love me." He grinds into you again before fucking you faster, his hand moving from your hips to the pillow beside your head. You arch your back again and cum hard around him, nearly screaming his name. Felix let's out a few curse words and fucks you as fast and hard as he can through your high, the headboard hitting the wall again. He grips the pillows tight as he thrusts hard into you and cums deep. He drops his head beside yours and breaths hard, his breath fanning against your skin.

"Are you feeling ok, my sunflower?" He lays his chest against your back, chest heaving heavily. You nod, breathing hard as well.

"I'm perfect, sunshine. Are you ok?" Your voice was muffled against the pillow again. Felix kisses your shoulder softly, a soft 'mm' comes from his throat.

"Just tired now." He chuckles. "You care if I stay in you tonight, love?" He wraps his arms around you as you nod. He gently pulls you onto your side with him. He holds you close and nuzzles against the back of your head, nose in your hair.

"I love you, sunshine." You yawn.

"I love you too, my beautiful sunflower." He kisses the back of your head and you fall asleep.

——

The next morning you wake up in Felix's bed alone. You stretch and get up, walking to his bathroom. You freshen up and walk back out. You see he left some of his clothes out for you to wear and you smile. You put on the oversized shirt he got for you to wear when you're over, it hanging off one shoulder—and opt to not wear any shorts. You do put on a clean pair of underwear though. You brush your hair quickly and open the door to be greeted with the smell of breakfast wafting from the kitchen.

You pad down the hall to the kitchen and see the rest of the boys sitting at the table while Felix and Minho are cooking breakfast. You smile and greet the boys with a wave. They either wave back or vocally greet you. You go to the cupboard and grab a cup before going to the fridge to grab a glass of orange juice. As your head is in the fridge, you feel a hand briefly rub against your ass. You stand up and shut the door to see Minho walking back to the stove, a grin on his face. You walk over to Felix and kiss his cheek softly, making him smile. He turns his head and gives you a quick peck before plating some eggs.

You watch him carefully take the plate over to the table, Minho following shortly behind with two plates full of pancakes.

"Come and eat, Sunflower." Felix smiles over at you. You smile back and walk over, going to sit in your seat, before Minho puts his hands on your hips and pulls you into his lap, wrapping one arm over your waist. Your face flushing some. You and Felix had been dating for a while, but it was only recently that Felix had allowed his members to be involved in your relationship. You had let Felix know you were into it at the start of your relationship, but would do a monogamous relationship for him if he was uncomfortable or anything. You were used to Felix manhandling you, but not the others.

Minho peeks behind you over to Felix to make sure he was still ok with it. Felix just smiles at the older member before he makes a plate for you. Minho smiles back and holds you close on his lap. He sees the large marks on your neck and grins before he softly plants his lips on one of them, making you jump a little, your face turning a deep red.

"It seems our sunshine and kitten had a little fun last night." He chuckles as you cover your face. Felix sets your plate in front of you and Minho. The older boy thanks Felix for you. "Go ahead and eat, kitten. Yongbok would never forgive me if I don't let you eat." He softly rubs your belly. You nod and uncover your face, grabbing your juice and taking a sip.

Even though Felix told the guys you were ok with them being involved, not all the boys got involved. It's mostly been Han and Minho, but occasionally Seungmin and Jeongin will tease. Even then, they've only teased you with touches, or the occasional kiss here and there. Changbin, Hyunjin and Chan didn't seem to show any interest, however, you've thought you've seen Chan have some lingering looks towards you or Felix.

The nine of you eat your breakfast and talk, your face finally turning back to a normal color. Once breakfast was done, you tried to get up to help clean, but Minho held you down.

"You're a guest here, Y/n. You don't need to help clean." He smiles up at you. Felix agrees next to him.

"Go sit with the boys in the living room Y/n. Changbin and I can clean up, don't worry about it." Chan flashes you a dimpled grin. Minho chuckles and stands up, carrying you in his arms to the living room, a squeak slipping past your lips, as Felix and Han follow behind.

"Just be careful with her, Hyung. She likes it rough, but I don't want her hurt." Felix says, chuckling when your face flushes again. You hear one of the younger boys choke out a laugh. The older boy sits on the couch, sitting you on his lap again. Felix and Han sit on either side of you and Minho. He sees Chan staring after you, his cheeks pink from Felix's comment. When Chan meets Minho's gaze, he looks away.

Hyunjin and the two youngest sit on the living room floor and start playing video games. Felix gently places a hand on your bare thigh, his cool skin sending goosebumps across your skin. Jisung gently holds your hand in his, intertwining your fingers.

"Are you doing ok, sunflower?" Felix looks at you, slight worry on his face. You nod at him, smiling softly.

"I'm ok, I promise. Just not used to so much attention at once." You chuckle as you hear Minho fake gasps behind you.

"You don't like our attention, kitten?" He teases, his breath against your neck. He places a soft kiss to one of the love bites Felix left on your neck again, making you blush and shiver a little. Jisung lifts your hand to his lips and places a gentle kiss to your fingers.

"If it does get to be too much, jagiya, just let us know and we can stop." The round cheeked boy says against your fingers, Felix rubbing your leg softly, Minho gently squeezing your waist. You nod and tell them it's ok. Chan and Changbin come out to the living room and sit, Chan sitting in a recliner, Changbin sitting in a love seat. Hyunjin gets up and joins Changbin, cuddling up with the older boy, game controller still in hand.

Minho's hand travels down to the bottom of your shirt and slowly slips it underneath, chuckling when he finds you're not wearing shorts. His hand slips up to the edge of your panties and gently runs his finger tip along the fabric, the blush on your cheeks deepening. Jisung and Felix look at Minho when he chuckles, Felix catching on immediately and Jisung giving both boys a questioning look. Minho indicates for Jisung to take a peek, the younger boy grabbing the hem of your shirt and lifts it. His eyes go wide and he gasps loudly, making the rest if the boys look over.

"It-it's nothing guys. Don't worry about it." You try to get them to turn back to what they were doing, but Minho, being cheeky, lifted your shirt quickly to flash the boys your blue lace panties before putting the shirt back down just as quick. You cover your face with your hands, cheeks burning. You feel Felix squeeze your thigh, silently asking if you're ok and you nod slightly.

"Don't be mean, Lee Know." Chan calls out from his seat, trying to hide his own blush. Felix carefully pulls you off Minho's lap and onto his, Jisung letting go of your hand, your legs now draped across Minho's lap.

"Y/n and I discussed this all before we let you guys decide if you wanted to be involved, hyung. Sunflower would let us know if she was uncomfortable or if anyone went too far." He gently kisses the side of your head. "We both do appreciate your concern though." He leans around you to flash Chan a smile. The older nods, ears still red. Minho lays his hand on your lap, slowly sliding his hand back under your shirt and you peek at him, seeing Jisung had his head on the older's chest now, watching you.

"What does she like, Yongbok?" Han places a hand on your leg, your eyes shifting to him, most of your face still covered.

"Mmm. If she wants to tell you, I'll let her, otherwise," Felix kisses your cheek and looks towards Han. "You'll have to find out." He chuckles. The other boy pouts and you can't help but smile, finally dropping your hands.

"For now, though," Felix gently pats your thigh. "This beautiful young lady and I are going to get ready to go out. Gonna take her to the movies, then on a little shopping spree to spoil her." He grins.

"Felix, you don't have to spoil me." You turn your head to look at him and he shrugs, a smile wide on his face. You sigh as you know he won't let you win and smile back at him. You gently peck his lips before you stand up and pad down the hall to get dressed. The boys watch you as you walk away before Felix gets up and walks after you.

——

It was late afternoon when Felix took you to the mall to do some shopping. He wanted to get you some casual clothes to keep at the boys place, since you didn't want to bring clothes over—you didn't want to feel like you were taking up space—and some nice clothes for when you go on dates. He secretly bought you some nice sets of lingerie too, for you to find later. You both got a late lunch there before he took you back to the house, bags in hand.

When you got back, Jeongin was the only one there. He helped you and Felix bring the bags inside and the two took them to Felix's room. Being nosey, he took a peek inside one of the bags and saw Felix's secret surprise. He looks up at the blonde and grins, Felix putting a finger to his lips, a grin on his own face. The younger one nods and tucks the bag under the bed for him.

The boys go back out to the common area and find you in the kitchen, getting a drink from the fridge. Jeongin goes over and gently grabs your hips, making you jump.

"The orange juice is fresh, noona. I made another pitcher after you and Felix-hyung left." He teasingly presses his crotch to your ass before he lets go and steps back.

"Thank you, Innie." You grab the pitcher and pour yourself a cup, cheeks pink. You put the pitcher back in the fridge and shut the door. When you turn around, Felix and Jeongin are staring at you. You give them a questioning look as you take a sip.

"We're just admiring you, sunflower." Felix smiles. You look between the two, Felix's eyes crinkling with his smile and Jeongin's smile still on his face. It's always hard for you to read him. You let out a 'mm' as you finish your drink and go to put your cup in the sink. You feel the youngest step behind you and put his hands on your hips again. He leans down and whispers in your ear.

"You really are beautiful, noona. Felix-hyung is very lucky to have you." He kisses behind your ear softly, sending a chill down your spine. You look at Felix as Jeongin presses himself against your ass again. Felix just smiles at you as he watches his friend touch you. One of Jeongin's hands slip around to the front of you and under your shirt, laying flat against your stomach, his fingers cold, making you jump.

"If you want me to stop, just say so, noona. I respect you and your decisions." You nod, and let out a soft 'ok'. He smiles against your skin and looks at Felix. "The same goes for you, hyung." Felix nods and thanks him. Jeongin slides his hand further up your stomach, fingers brushing the band of your bra before he pulls his hand back. He kisses the top of your head before he slips his hand out of your shirt and steps back again. You release the breath you didn't know you were holding.

"Let's watch a movie." His grins, standing straight.

"Living room or bedroom, Innie?" Felix asks, reaching for your hand. You grab his hand softly.

The young man grins wide. "Bedroom, hyung. Mine?" Felix looks at you for confirmation and you nod. Jeongin takes you both to his room and has you both settle on his bed while he gets a movie set up. Felix holds you in his lap, playing with the fabric of your skirt as he leans his head down to your neck. He places soft kisses along your skin. You close your eyes as he softly licks the marks he left on your neck, making you moan out softly. You hear Jeongin chuckle quietly as he slides into bed next to you and Felix. He starts the movie and places a hand on your thigh.

Felix softly nips at your skin a few times, pulling quiet moans from you again and you feel Felix get hard underneath you.

"Mm..sunflower?" Felix says next to your ear. You let out a 'hm?' In response. "Can you warm me?" He nuzzles your neck. You open your eyes and look at Jeongin, his eyes focused on the tv, his hand gently squeezing your thigh.

"What about Innie? I don't think he'd want to see that, sunshine." You look back at the tv.

"I don't mind, noona. I promise." He grins at you. You nod and get up, cheeks lightly flushed. You start to slide your skirt off, but Felix says just your panties. You slide them down and get back on Felix's lap. He holds your hips after he shucks his pants and boxers down under your skirt. You slowly slide him into you, soft moans leaving your lips. Your boyfriend has you lean back against him once he feels you settle. Jeongin puts his hand back on your thigh and squeezes it again.

Felix wraps his arms around your waist and holds your hands. After a few minutes, you feel Jeongin inching your skirt up. You turn your head slightly to look at him. Jeongin was watching the TV, his face neutral. The youngest stops and shift himself, laying on his side, laying at an angle on the bed and places his hand on your bare skin above your knee. Felix gently squeezes your hand, reassuring you that you're ok, and he doesn't mind.

You squeeze his hand back, relaxing some against him. You can feel Felix's cock twitch inside you when you shift a bit. You try to focus on the movie as Jeongin lazily ran his fingers along your bare skin, slowly slipping his hand further under your skirt. Your legs instinctively open. You hear both boys let out a chuckle, Felix's chest rumbling against you. He lets go of one of your hands and places it on your lower stomach under your shirt. His hand cool against your warm skin.

He lightly places kisses along the skin of your neck. You close your eyes and tilt your head a bit, giving him more access. Jeongin looks up at you, eyes flicking between you and Felix. His long fingers inching up to where you and Felix are connected, letting out a soft groan when he can feel your wetness around your folds. You gasp at the cold touch of him and he shifts closer, placing a gentle kiss on the sliver of exposed skin of your stomach.

"How are you doing, sunflower?" Felix asks, voice deep and husky, breath feathering across your skin. His hand rubs your stomach softly.

"I'm ok, sunshine." You say quietly, gasping when Jeongin slips a cold finger between your folds to touch your clit.

The youngest looks up at you, smiling when he sees your face is full of pleasure. He slowly rubs your clit and you bend your right knee and open your legs a little more. He places another soft kiss on your stomach before pulling away, a quiet whimper coming from you. You can feel Felix smile against your skin. The bed shifts a bit as Jeongin moves to between yours and Felix's legs. He lifts your skirt a bit to peek, letting out a long, low groan when he sees you and Felix connected.

"Hyung…oh my gosh.." he looks up at Felix. The blonde boy grins at him. "Can I..?" He asks, receiving a nod and a wink from him. He lays down between your legs, tossing your skirt over his head and shoulders. He leaves soft kisses along your inner thighs, leaving small love bites on his way to your filled cunt. Jeongin gently kisses your folds before using two fingers to open you up. He can hear you gasp softly. He grins and kitten licks your clit, holding one of your legs open.

"Ahh.." you moan out, head tilting back onto Felix's shoulder, the blonde boy chuckling. He continues his short, soft licks before flattening his tongue and slowly licks across your clit. You squirm a little, making Felix moan out as you were squirming on his cock. The blonde holds you down gently, trying to get you to stay still.

"You taste so good, noona. Hyung, why did you never tell us she tastes so sweet?" He licks your clit again, groaning at your taste.

"Cause you get to find out when you are with her." Felix gently bites your neck. Jeongin groans again. He licks the top of your entrance, lightly licking Felix's cock in the process. You and Felix both moan out, your boyfriend jerking up into you a little. He places one hand across the base of Felix's cock, and continues his assault of licks and gentle bites. He swirls his tongue around your clit before he sucks it into his mouth, hand gently rubbing against Felix's cock.

You moan out loud and place your free hand on his head through your skirt. Felix moans out behind you. You feel the knot in your stomach start to tighten, your breathing gets hard and you clench around Felix a little.

"She's getting close, baby bread." Felix rubs your stomach softly. Jeongin licks from Felix's cock up to your clit again, the blonde groaning, his cock twitching inside you. He continues to lick, suck and bite you as he rubs the little bit of Felix's cock that he can. The both of you moaning out. Felix moves his hand from your stomach to your breast and gently squeezes through the fabric. You arch your back a bit, the knot in your stomach snapping. You clench hard around Felix as you cum hard.

Jeongin continues his assault on you and Felix until the older boy cums inside you too. Jeongin licks up any release that leaks out around Felix, groaning loudly at the taste. He softly kisses Felix's cock and then your clit before moving up, leaving a love bite above your folds before he slips out of your skirt to grin up at you and Felix.

"Holy shit, Innie." Felix breaths out, still holding your hand and your breast. The black haired boy winks and fixes your skirt before moving back to lay next to you two. He places his hand on your bare stomach and rubs the skin softly.

"Thank you, hyung and noona. You both taste amazing." He smiles up at you both before cuddling up to you two and moving his focus back to the movie. You place your free hand on his head and you play with his hair. Felix placing soft kisses on your head, cooing softly at you.

You all continue watching the movie, Jeongin occasionally kissing your stomach or running his hand up your skirt to squeeze your thigh. Once the movie ends, you can hear muffled voices through Jeongin's door.

"I think the other boys are back." You go to get up, but Felix holds you down on his lap.

"The others can come find us if they need us, sunflower." He kisses your cheek.

"For now, you're ours, noona." He smirks up at you. You look at him and can see his pants are tented. You blush a little. Jeongin laughs softly. "I was just in your skirt, noona, why are you blushing?" He teases.

"I'm just not used to so much attention. I've only been in one other relationship like this, but with much less people." You explain. The two nod, understanding.

"I promise we will be careful with you, until you're ready for us to ruin you, noona." He grins a devilish smile. He moves up and kisses your breast through your shirt. "And right now, I want to kiss you. Is that ok with you and hyung?" He looks at you, lust in his eyes.

"I'm ok with it, Innie." Felix says, voice low, and you nod, staring into his eyes. He gets up and carefully straddles you and Felix, being careful to not put too much weight on you. He gently cups your face with his large hands and leans down, capturing your lips in his. He slowly makes out with you, Felix watching, a low groan leaving his throat, cock twitching inside you again.

The boy moves a hand from your cheek to the back of your neck to hold your head in place as he deepens the kiss. He licks the seam of your lips and you open your mouth willingly. He slips his tongue into your mouth, kissing you deeply as your tongues clash. Felix groans again and gently thrusts up into you, making you moan into Jeongin's mouth.

"Baby, you are so hot. I didn't think it'd be so hot to see you with another man." Felix says, voice deep and rough. You groan again, Jeongin gently pressing his clothed cock against you, groaning and moaning into your mouth.

"Noona.." he says between kisses. "I want you so bad.." he gently bites your lip. "I wanna feel your pretty little cunt swallow my cock, to clench hard around me.." he groans again before kissing you deeply again, grinding softly against you and Felix where you're still connected. You both moan out. "But..I want it to be special." He pulls away and you whimper softly. Eyes glassy as you watch him pull away. Felix kisses behind your ear softly.

"Take her on a date, baby bread..make her feel special before you bed her." He kisses behind your ear again, his hot breath fanning against your skin, making you shiver. "She's my queen and deserves all the best." You blush and groan softly, clenching around Felix again. "But for now, this beauty needs to be fucked into my mattress and become a mess for me." He chuckles deeply, Jeongin groans at the thought. Felix gently thrusts up into you before he taps your thigh softly and you get off him, whining as you feel him leave you.

Jeongin watches you, his mouth open a little as he stares at you and Felix. Felix's cock glistening with your slick. The blonde boy gets up, fixes himself, grabs your panties off the floor, and kisses you softly.

"Let's go, sunflower. The bed is calling." He growls softly at you. You grab his hand and yank him out of Jeongin's room and to Felix's, greeting the boys as you pass by. Jeongin steps out of his room and stares down the hall at you two. The rest of the boys look over at Jeongin.

"You ok there, baby bread?" Chan asks. Jeongin just nods, grabbing his cock and readjusting himself.

"Yeah. Just need to figure out a date to take noona on." He looks at his leader.

"A date?" Chan says, questioningly. Jeongin nods again

"I told noona I want her, but I want it to be special. Felix-hyung said to take her on a date first before I bed her." He runs his hands through his hair. "So I need to make this really special for her." Chan nods, the tips of his ears turning red.

"So what were you all doing in there, Innie?" Seungmin calls from the living room as he and Chan walk towards the common area.

"We watched a movie and Felix-hyung wanted noona to cock warm him. I ended up making her and hyung cum. They taste so good. Noona, oh my gosh, she tastes so sweet.." Jeongin states, remembering. Just then, they hear you and Felix from the other end of the house. Most of the boys adjust themselves.

"Changbin-ssi, why don't you fuck me like that?" Hyunjin laughs out, teasing his hyung.

"Is that a challenge, Hyunnie?" Changbin steps up to him, a cheeky grin on his face.

"Go to your room if you're gonna do that!" Seungmin calls out, the rest of the boys laughing.

Minho says he’s going to start preparing dinner and Jisung offers to help. The sounds of you and Felix continued for a while, and none of the boys tried to block out the sounds.

It's about an hour later they hear the shower running from Felix's room as the blonde boy walks out in just grey sweatpants. The boys look at him, some giving him a mischievous grin.

"How's noona feeling, hyung?" Jeongin calls from the kitchen table, waiting on the food Minho and Jisung were cooking to finish.

"Well, she can still walk." He laughs. "I'm letting her have her time in the shower so she can decompress." He leans against the counter. Felix smirks when he sees Jeongin and Jisung staring at his half hard-on in his pants. He shifts a bit to make it more prominent. He sees Chan spare a glance before looking away, his ears red. Felix raised an eyebrow and watches him.

The shower turns off and a few moments later, you walk out of Felix's room, wearing another baggy shirt, hair still wet. You walk into the kitchen, right to Felix and lean against him, wrapping your arms around him. He kisses your nose softly and wraps his arms around you.

"Thank you, sunshine." You smile up at him and he rubs his nose against yours.

"You're welcome, sunflower. Dinner is almost ready." He smiles back at you

The oven timer goes off and Minho pulls the food out. The two boys had made two pans of pasta bake. Minho sets it on the stove and grins.

"I hope you guys enjoy it!" He steps over to you and Felix, pressing himself against your back and places his hands on the counter, trapping you and Felix. He leans down and kisses your neck. "I know it's Y/n's favorite, so we made it specially for her." He straightens some and captures Felix's lips with his own for a brief moment and pulls away. The blonde boy blushes slightly and watches his hyung.

You pull away so you can all eat. Once done, they shoo you out of the kitchen again and you and Felix decide to lay down for the night, as you had an exciting day, and exhaustion was coming over you.

[cherryblossompink303]

Patience: ~Jungle Pool SOS!~

➼ pairing: Kyoya Ootori x Reader ➼ summary: when kyoya offers up his families yet to open resort no one could have guessed what would actually happen. ➼ what to expect: “I have a duty of care for you" ➼ warnings: none ➼ Part six | Part eight

Now considering this was technically considered a club activity you have to admit this was the most relaxed you had been in a while. The sun beaming down on you while you sun bathe, even the usual drama of host club antics get lost in the serenity of an empty resort.

"I must admit Kyoya, when I joked a few years ago that the ootori group should create a holiday resort and label it as a form of therapy I didn't think you took it seriously" you muse, eyes closed as you bring in the sun rays.

Kyoya shrugs but quickly remembers that you can't actually see him "Believe it or not I don't completely disregard your ideas, expecially when they truly have merit, my father seemed to agree"

You hum knowingly at what he actually meant by that statement "I'm assuming that he doesn't know that it was my idea then" You tease, not really being that mad about the stolen idea, it wasn't like Kyoya was getting any direct monetary profit from the resort. "I did try crediting you but he had a hard time believing a fifteen year old girl came up with it by herself"

You weren't exactly surprised, you had met Kyoya's father after all, you knew what it was like by now. Luckily you were too relaxed to care at that moment.

There was a moment of silence, peace between the two of you. It was actually something you enjoyed when spending time with Kyoya, the two of you never forced conversation for the sake of it, which on it's own sounds sad but it makes any words that the two of you do exchange all the more important.

"If...you have any more ideas like that...tell me about them...I can at least appreciate a good idea when it comes from you" you laughed under your breath, "Well of course" lifting your sunglasses to rest against your head, sitting up to face him properly "You have taste"

"Why thank you my dear" he joked, taking a sip of his drink, watching chaoes unfold as Tamaki and the Twins argue over what Haruhi should wear. Typical.

“Haru-chan! Let’s play! You wanna go swimming in the current pool with me?” Honey tugs on Haruhi’s arm with a pink float decorated with bunnies clinging to his waist.

“Nah. I’m not gonna swim today. Hold on. You know how to swim; you still need that float?”

Honey shakes his head, “Mm-mm. Just looks cuter this way, you know?” Honey spins on his heel to go prancing in the other direction toward the current pool.

“Mm, he’s right. Those bunnies are pretty cute.”

“He’s so innocent.” The twins materialize on either side of your chair despite the umbrella above them.

You sigh, leaning back in your sun lounger basking in the controlled chaos you are used to.

“No way! You’ve got it all wrong!”

You start, awakened by a powerful rumbling in the ground and echoing voice.

“Is that Renge?” Haruhi turns her head to the offending sound.

A cabana splits in half, and the trees part to make way for her infamous contraption, the rumbling sound now accompanied by her shrill laugh.

“How does she do that? It’s like the rig follows us.” Haruhi sweats.

you groan, pinching the bridge of your nose "One day, all i want is one day"

“That outfit’s pretty impressive,” Hikaru observes Renge’s two-piece bikini and a tattoo winding up her ribcage.

“What’s with the tattoo on your stomach?” Kaoru inquires.

“Oh, that? You don’t recognize it? I’m cosplaying.”

“Yeah, as who?”

“La-La~”

“LaLa? Like the manga magazine?” Kaoru grumbles.

“Her petite and slender frame, her blue eyes that light up young men’s faces, her singing voice! I am Quon Kisaragi!” Renge extolls.

“I wouldn’t have guessed.” Haruhi sneers.

“I had no idea who you were supposed to be.” Tamaki shrugs.

Once again, the twins and Tamaki are huddled in a circle as Renge poses for Haruhi, who watches, miffed.

“Hey, Boss, are you sure it’s okay for Renge to be dressed-”

“-like that?” They point to the girl in question.

“Well, yeah. That’s okay.” Tamaki shrugs indifferently.

“And why is that?”

“Because it’s cosplay? I guess.”

“Listen up, boys! You obviously need help understanding Haninozuka’s hidden motives. Look!” Renge notes, pointing over to Honey and Mori.

“Takashi!” Honey calls, landing in the current pool and letting the current sweep him gently away as Mori watches fondly.

“What are you talking about?” Tamaki implores.

“Think about what he said to you earlier.”

“Just looks cuter this way, you know?”

“He’s not being as sweet and innocent as you think.”

From the chair next to you, Kyoya shoves his glasses up his nose, “I agree. Try putting the word 'I’ at the beginning of that sentence.”

“I just look cuter this way, you know?”

“I look cute!”

“He planned that?!”

“That’s Haninozuka for you. In the last part, he felt threatened by another loli-boy type, so he’s taken steps to keep his rank. I should give him more credit. He’s a lot smarter than I thought.” Renge descends into the ground and disappears.

“Hey! Look at this, everybody!” Honey draws everyone’s attention to him and Mori.

Mori swims diligently against the current with Honey on his back.

“Check it out! Look! Even though we’re swimming really fast, we never go any farther than we are now!” He waves excitedly.

“So, what’s up with him?” Tamaki groans.

“Could he really be that smart?” Haruhi interjects.

Hikaru cocks his super-soaker water gun; the squeaking draws Tamaki’s attention to them before he’s blasted in the face with a stream of water.

“I got ya!” Hikaru winks handsomely, resting his weapon of choice on his shoulder.

“C'mon, Boss, let’s go! Let’s have a water gun fight.”

“It’ll be me and Kaoru against you. If you get it in the face, you lose. What do you say?” Hikaru implores, hand on his hip.

“Forget it.” Tamaki dries his face, “Why would I want to subject myself to a childish game like that?”

An idea forms in each of the twins’ minds.

All of a sudden, you’re grabbed by your wrist and pulled from your nap with an exclamation of surprise.

“y/n, I think it’s time that we got married! Then we’ll honeymoon in Atami!”

You quickly break from their hold, sitting back down on the lounger really not wanting to get involved. "Considering if y/n was going to marry anyone it would be me you clearly haven't thought through your plan very well" Kyoya spoke up, glaring at the twins before nodding towards haruhi.

The twins quickly pick up what he's putting down "Good point Kyoya, we were thinking about this all wrong, Haruhi clearly is the better option SHE should marry us"

"gee thanks" you mutter but its clear that it did the job of pissing off Tamaki, breaking out a waterfight between the three of them.

“I’ll get you guys! Sideways-leaping shot!” Tamaki launches himself sideways, but the twins shield themselves with two comically large tiki masks.

“That’s cheating!” When Tamaki lands, his foot catches on the previously discarded banana peel, and he tumbles noisily into a totem pole, head first.

You wince and suck in a breath through clenched teeth, “Oh- that didn’t sound good.”

One by one, the animals on the totem pole’s eyes glow an intimidating red until the final animal at the top is shining.

You remove your sunglasses from your eyes and place them on your head, “That… doesn’t sound good either.”

As if he senses something is amiss, Mori drops his glass at your feet, attention diverting to Honey in the current pool, still carelessly kicking his feet.

Something underneath the water rumbles, and a wave develops until it’s practically a tsunami. With wide eyes, Honey watches as it heads straight towards him.

“Wah~!” It crashes over him, and his bunny float is sent soaring into the air- but without him inside as he’s flushed in the wave.

“Honey-Senpai!” You lurch from your chair, and your sunglasses fall discarded to the ground.

“Mitsukuni!”

Both you and Mori hurry to see if you have enough time to save him, but Mori slips on the same banana peel and falls harshly to the unforgiving concrete.

“Mori-Senpai,” You call in concern.

Tamaki jabs a heroic finger in the air, “Gentlemen, we’re going after Honey-Senpai! That pool looks like the quickest way!” he announces, referring to the pool Honey was treading water in before he was washed away.

“Charge!” Haruhi, Mori, and the twins follow Tamaki’s lead as they sprint haphazardly in a random direction.

As you see that Kyoya’s stayed put, you decide that it might be best to stay put as well. His family did build this resort, after all.

“Wait! I wouldn’t go-”

It’s already too late; the club has come across the alligators in that direction. “There are alligators in there!” They flee as quickly as they can.

Tamaki jabs another heroic finger in the air, “Okay. So we can’t use that pool, then let’s try this way next!”

But where Tamaki has pointed, several more alligators appear, snapping their jaws in a warning.

“They’re here too!”

“And here!”

With his more petite, brown leather portable notebook, Kyoya’s glasses glint off the sun as he explains your current situation.

“Those alligators belong to the park’s tropical animals exhibit. I guess it is kind of dangerous to let them run wild.”

“And yet i'm supposedly the one with bad ideas?” You huff in frustration, peering at Kyoya from your crouched position on your nap chair.

“Though, the cause of our present situation seems to be the location of the switch for the current pool. I’ll have to have a little chat with our designers.” He snaps the notebook shut.

“Thanks a lot, you guys. I got some great data today.”

“You what?!” The club exclaims.

“Ok I'll admit that is a little smart" You shrug.

“This is a map of the Tropical Aqua Garden. This is our current location. We need to get here- I have a feeling that’s where Honey-Senpai probably ended up. It might be tough, because to get there, we’ll have to make it this jungle area in the southern block.”

Kyoya drags his pen along the map to indicate your path, “Distance-wise, we’re talking about 800 meters.”

“It looks like there’s a lot of undeveloped areas. And idea what might be lurking in those parts of the jungle?” Haruhi cautiously inquires.

“Since they’re still being developed, I’m afraid I don’t know.”

“Yeah, someone’s going to have to carry me.” You lift your arms high and glance around for any takers.

None. Yet. You’re going to have to work on your skills.

“Whatever’s out there could be even more dangerous-”

“-than alligators.”

“Alright. Now, this is a mission of survival! I know we can make it through the treacherous jungle in one piece… It is our sworn duty to save Honey-Senpai!”

♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡

In the dense plant life and humidity of the inner workings of the jungle, the sunlight is much more filtered than it was out in the open.

“Wow, this place is just like a real jungle, huh?”

If you couldn’t see the glass dome and someone had dropped you off in the middle of this theme park with no knowledge as to how you got there, you might have believed you were in the jungle.

“Yeah, and I keep hearing all of these really strange animal calls,” Haruhi grumbles.

“You don’t think that all of those animal sounds-”

“-could belong to the real thing, do you?”

Kyoya shrugs, “To be honest, I’m not sure, but I do know that my family always strives for authenticity whatever the cost.”

"There surely must be some kind of ethical issue if that is the case, wouldn't be a good healing facility if there is a serious alligator injury" you pointed out, suprised that Kyoya's family would put actually dangerous animals in an enclosed area.

Kyoya hummed "I suppose so but it also wouldn't surprise me if that was on purpose to drive more business to our hospitals" he muttered only loud enough for you to hear really. It didn't surprise you either really but you dreaded to think if that was actually the case.

As if on cue, Mori slips and falls behind the group. At the loud grunt and crash, you all turn to him. He lays unmoving with a banana peel on his face.

“Mori-Senpai is-”

“-acting as clumsy as you do, Boss.” Hikaru and Kaoru worry.

“Shut up!” Tamaki snarls as Mori sits up from his position on the ground.

Your accusations are correct- Mori is more worried than you can imagine.

The sunlight diminishes greatly, and you look overhead to see the beginnings of rainfall.

“Uh-oh, it’s about time for the squall,” Kyoya notes as he checks his wristwatch.

“Huh?”

The first few drops fall, then it turns into a downpour. You and the club take refuge in a nearby pavilion with a straw roof.

“Hey, Mori-Senpai. You seem to be really close with Honey-Senpai. Are the two of you like childhood friends?” Haruhi inquires from her seat in the pavilion beside the twins as Mori leans on the edge, watching the raindrops fall.

"You don't know?" hikaru asked "They're cousins" Kaoru added. You lean back against the wall of the shelter you are all in, sighing as you look out into the rain.

"Now this is the kind of rain that I remember" you mutter to yourself, the rain reminding you of europe. Kyoya also leans against the wall next to you "Hello? It's me. Well, we've had an incident that's caused some trouble"

you look up to see Kyoya on the phone, most likely to either his father or someone high up in his private police force. "No she's fine. yes she's unharmed" You raised an eyebrow, obvious that he was talking about you although you were confused on why whoever he was talking to was asking about you.

In the mean time Mori and Haruhi seem to wander off "Yes, at once, please" he finally put down the phone. "My family's private police force is going to send in a search and rescue team to help us, they're better equipped to find Honey-senpai than we are. so let's just go back to the gate and wait there"

The others weren't listening except for you, too busy arguing over Haruhi. "Hey, where are Mori and Haruhi?" he questioned as all of you left the shelter to head for the gate, but he shrugged it off, figuring they would show up at some point with a search and rescue team around.

The other boys rush ahead, still arguing "when you were on the phone before, you were talking about me? weren't you?" You ask kyoya, looking up at him as he looks ahead. "I was, why do you ask?"

You dead pan at him, head tilting at the side "You know why"

Kyoya sighs "you know I have a duty of care for you, as does my father, if I call up our police force when it is known that I am with you it is protocol to ask about your safety" he explains.

He pauses, stopping in his tracks "You know, I'm don't believe I mentioned to them that there are other visitors here. Huh. Oh well" He shrugs carrying on, hovering a hand over your back to urge you forward.

however instead of finding the gate you instead find a series of police officers on the floor with honey, Mori and Haruhi standing before them. We break out into a run at the sight of them "Haruhi!" Tamaki cries.

"Are you alright?" he adds, the five of you out of breath as you come to a halt "Hey its Tama-chan!" Honey says as if he hadn't just knocked out a dozen guards.

"You okay, senpai?" Hikaru asks. "Haruhi!!!" Tamaki leaps for her "I was so worried" the twins bend down to check on the guards "I'm not sure what happened here, but at least they're alive"

"It's pretty amazing that this is Honey sepai's work"

"He must have been really holding back" they continue to poke at the guards

"Huh?"

“What do you mean he was holding back?” Haruhi queries with innocent eyes, although Tamaki is in serious pain.

“So then-”

“-you don’t know about Senpai?” The twins seem bewildered by her lack of knowledge.

“The Haninozukas are famous for their martial arts. Not only have they helped train the police and SDF forces, but they’ve also worked with several overseas military forces.” Hikaru elaborates as they abandon their fascination with the grounded soldiers.

“Honey-Senpai, in particular, has been called the dreadnaught of the Haninozuka family. By the time he was in middle school, he’d become the national champion in both karate and judo.”

Honey turns when he feels he’s called, then giggles with closed eyes.

That’s the karate and judo champion for you.

“Mori-Senpai’s no slouch either. He won the national championship in kendo when he was just in middle school.”

Haruhi looks to her savior, and he turns when his name is mentioned.

“So how were you able to find us, Honey-Senpai?” the twins inquire as Honey has returned to his natural aura.

“It wasn’t hard. It didn’t take me long to reach the end of the current pool, so I decided to look for you guys.”

“We humbly apologize!” A different, more foreign voice pipes in, and the attention of the club directs to the soldiers, now reoriented from their initial shock and kneeling to the ground in a show of respect.

“I am a second-generation student of the Ishizuka Dojo!”

“I’m a student of the Todoroki Dojo!”

“And I’m from the Otakeh Dojo! We are in your debt!”

Honey’s eyes and posture display innocence and confusion, “Why? Is something wrong?” His voice can easily be mistaken for an eight-year-old boy’s.

“Yes, sir! We’re so sorry, sir! We were unaware that we were searching for Mitsukuni Haninozuka! We’ve committed a terrible offense here! I apologize for this confrontation. But my dojo will be so excited to hear that I’ve come face to face with the great Haninozuka! I cherish this moment!”

You snort, scooting closer to Kyoya, “I bet if he offered them an autograph, they’d pass out.” You snicker. You almost draw a smile from him, but rather he gives you a condescending look.

“What? I bet I’m not wrong.” You pout.

Honey takes Mori by the wrist and gently brings him down to his level, patting him gingerly on the forehead, “Takashi~ you did an amazing job of protecting Haru-chan.”

This patronizing show of affection elicits a smile from Kyoya as he adjusts his glasses.

“I bet you were pretty lonely without me around, huh?”

Mori’s eyes dart to the right where Haruhi is stood, “I don’t know if I’d say that.”

Honey smiles with a fond giggle.

♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡        ♡

With the sun setting, the clear, blue water now fades to an orange, coral color as it washes upon the shore. It has taken the rest of the day to walk back to where you’d begun this journey.

Despite his earlier resentment, you now ride on Kyoya’s back, limp arms slung around his neck and your cheek pressed to his back, eyes contently shut.

Back to your much deserved nap.

“You know, maybe we should go to the beach next.” The twins stride ahead with arms casually thrown behind their heads.

“Yeah, the beach would be nice.” Kaoru agrees.

Kyoya glances over his shoulder at your relaxed features and smiles fondly. He’ll have to keep you away from the water.

“You idiots, Haruhi’s not interested in anything like that.” Tamaki scoffs confidently.

Haruhi smiles gently, “Actually, I might like to go to the beach.” It stuns the club, each one stopping in their tracks to look at her.

“I may not be into this silly water park but I like the ocean. It would be nice to go the beach, and it’s so pretty.”

Completely recovered and acting like he hasn’t just opposed it, Tamaki glitters, “Yeah! Alright. Then that’s where we’ll go next time.”

“We’re all gonna go to the beach, Tama-chan?” Honey quips, perched on Mori’s shoulders.

He hums gently, “That’ll be fun, don’t you think?” His inquiry is directed to Mori below him.

Mori simpers fondly, “Yeah,” It’s not hard to pick up the genuine agreement in his tone.

Next time on patience 'The Sun, the sea, and the host club!'

Tag list (reply to be added): @skottch @cgmajor @rebirthbunbun @bbybubbles @blueberry19000

[midnight-mourning]

❄️MIDNIGHT'S DCA DECEMBER❄️

Hello! I've decided to have a little bit of fun this December and will be opening up requests for the month! Please see below for more details (With subheadings!):

Requests Overall

I will have 31 slots available for requests, first come, first serve. Each piece will range from 1000-2000 words in length and may (MAY) include a little doodle made by me.

Requests can be anything! They just have to be winter/holdiay themed (do NOT have to be releated to Christmas) and DCA-related

Winter/holiday themed means movies/stories too! Ex: i am a BIG fan of The Nutcracker (went insane when I saw @/robinette-green's au for the Barbie version lmao)

As most know I am an X reader writer, but as long as my general request rules are followed, I don't mind writing for ocs, canon, etc. 

For those who don't know my rules, no nsfw (suggestive is FINE), and if you want something specific, be specific. Besides that, it's fair game, request what you want

Potential Issues & Schedule

If there is overlap between request ideas, they will be combined in some manner of speaking (if possible). If needed, I will reach out to you about adjusting ideas or the likes, though I don't forsee this happening. This would occur if for example, someone wants gift shopping with Sun with their oc, and someone else wants the same thing with a reader-insert. Whoever requested second would be who I reach out to. 

I will be posting these throughout December, ending on the 31st

In order to have enough time to write, I will be starting these as soon as I get the first request. To speed things up a little, requests will be open from 11/29 to 12/13 OR until I receive 31 unique requests. So that's maximum two weeks to think of an idea and share it with me. 

If I don't get enough overall or get anything prior to Dec. 1 I'll probably come up with some ideas of my own, but only if that happens! Additionally, if I don't get enough, I may open it up for people to request multiple times, again only if I don't get enough or run out of ideas (genuinely don't know how many I should expect so just trying to cover my bases lol)

To keep things organized, please request in the comments of this post. This also helps to potentially keep from overlap in requests, as you'll be able to see what else has already been requested. If you request in my ask box or such it'll make things a bit more difficult, so please avoid that.

HOWEVER, there is one exception to the above, which is if you wish to request anonymously, which is completely fine to do! But please only request in my ask box if you want to be anonymous. If overlap happens in that case, then y'all may just get two responses with similar vibes on the same day (essentially a bonus lol)

Confused Spirit

For those who may be concerned (as I was before making this post lmao) Confused Spirit's schedule will not be affected by this! Now that it's back I'd like it to stay back lol. We may stick to an every two weeks schedule for a bit, or may go back to weekly, it will depend on life stuff, not on other writing things. I promise ^_^

Having little things like these also help prevent writers block, and thus stay more consistent with updates

Sharing & More

Please feel free to share this post around, and request if you want to! Once I hit 31 unique ones I'll reblog this post with the announcement that requests are closed, so make sure to double check they aren't closed already prior to requesting!

I'll also post updates every couple of days regarding the status of total requests as well ^_^

Unrelated but similar, @/quilteddreams is working on a DCA Advent Calendar for December that's also really cool! (I'm helping out with beta reading :D) Highly reccommend you check it out once it starts posting! 

Everything related to this will be under the tag #MM dca December, just in case there's another similar tag out there and I'm not just taking it for myself

Alright, that's all for now, excited to see what you guys ask for!

Adding the tag list to this since y'all enjoy my writing lol:

@scarletcowboy @beemyhuneybee @fishm0ther @deviouscrackers @elsajoyagent8

@luckyyyduckyyy @zenkaiankoku @jogimote @local-shrub @amarynthian-chronicles

@robinette-green @everlightreader @sinister-sincerely @starredeclipse @dangerva

@juukai

[wordswrittenbynight]

First Sentence Tag Game

Thank you for the tag @sabels-small-sphere!

This game has you post the first sentence in your last ten works; if you don't have 10, do as many as you have!

Tagging (no pressure <3): @pluttskutt @eleanorawritesfantasy @ashen-crest @cwritesfiction

My lines are below the cut. I've only got 4 right now, 3 novels and 1 short story, but hopefully next time this comes around there will be more. <3

Mage Princess

"The sun rose over Anetalia, and Princess Tara rose with it."

Eternity

"In Eternity, the sun and the moon hang in the blood-red sky without setting."

Since Sunrise

"The sun sat high in the sky above the city."

Labyrinth

"Wet footsteps slapped against the concrete floor as a woman stumbled into the darkened room."

[alexandraisyes]

The cutest reminder ever that the way family works in TSAMS canon is that two parties have to be in mutual agreement that they are family. If one party doesn't agree then they aren't family. Parties can revoke familial ties whenever they want and that means they are no longer family.

"Code Relation" theory is stupid because you're then implying that Eclipse is Sun and Moon's child. Which he isn't. Or that Killcode is somehow Moon's child and his brother at the same time that he's Eclipse, Lunar and Bloodmoon's "father" at the same time that they're Sun and Moon's grand children. Like, we're seeing the issue here, right?

Don't make things more complicated than it has to be. Just accept the fact that family is literally determined by a verbal agreement between two animatronics and nothing else because none of them were born from wombs. That means respecting canon when characters in canon decide that they aren't comfortable being family (like Eclipse) or just straight-up disown everyone (like Bloodmoon). It's okay to have headcanons, but don't try to push them onto canon.

[sholmeser]

so like it’s 1999 and solid snake is in zanzibar land and gray fox tells you that all he can do is fight. it’s all he has and it’s probably all you’re ever going to have, too, because deep down you know your father is right, you know he is right as you click the lighter and burn the flesh off his skin, you know he is right when he tells you, this will never go away. i am always going to be a part of you. it’s 2005 and solid snake is in shadow moses island, alaska and gray fox tells you that’s good, snake. hit me harder. do it more. that’s good. when you meet meryl you kill the guards, and then snake thinks he loves her, so you kill psycho mantis for her, ocelot tortures you and you withstand it for her, you beat liquid to a pulp for her and while his blood is on your fists he smiles and tells you that you two, you’ll always be the same. gray fox means violence means meryl means violence, so what’s love if not that? what is it if not the feeling of broken bones under your knuckles, if not the smell of your father’s burnt flesh? but she's too young, she doesn’t understand you and she couldn’t if she tried, because she’s eighteen years old and doesn’t know any better and doesn’t understand that after you sleep with her you’re going to get up and let the pillow grow cold, she thinks you’ll tell her everything and when you don’t, because you can’t, she’ll leave you. you kill him with your fists and for her you destroy shadow moses and you hear him say to you again that’s good, snake, that feels good, do it harder. but it isn’t a coincidence that in mgs1 you meet otacon at the same time you meet gray fox. otacon who is so scared of battle he pisses his pants and otacon who cries over a woman who could never love him back and otacon who thinks good people like dogs, kind people like dogs, otacon who passed you a meal, ready-to-eat and a bottle of ketchup across the bars of your cell and when you ask him why the fuck are you here if you cant help me he says to you, i thought you might be hungry. otacon who gives you her handkerchief that was once her mother's and will be hers once again when she dies, when you rest it atop her glazed-over irises, a cycle of love. she was a good person, snake, and so are you. she liked the wolves and you do too. otacon who cries over his baby sister’s little body, who blames himself for being seventeen years old under the touch of the woman who should have been his mother. otacon who when it's 2014 will make you the solid eye and the octocamo suit and the mk. ii to keep you safe and say to you, don't hurt anyone, snake. will say to you: i'll follow you wherever you go, like this. otacon who blubbers like a baby and cries too much and who, when it's 2009 in new york city, you have to say to, go rescue the hostages, because if you don’t he’s going to crumple in on himself, a dying star. this is how you love, you don’t say to him, and how i love, because you showed me how. wrap your arms around his shoulders and hope it’s enough.

[sansevierias]

no but changing v's age to a tiny little baby* was silly and it was extra silly to give both female and male V the same birthday, because i see them as totally different characters with different personalities. and them having different birthdays was a nice addition that kinda highlighted it. like of course everyone can make their own V and roleplay as any kind of character they like, but i think the voice acting (english version) and romance options do paint a certain type of base for their personalities.

male v is a man in a man's world and he has to act like one in order to fit in and to survive. he has to have this cool tough guy act on, but sometimes it breaks, and you can find out what he really is feeling (for example talking to vik after the heist or the scene with skye/angel at the clouds). his romance options are both pretty big and wild personalities, and vincent in comparison to them is almost like more of a calming presence. but he does happily go along with both panam's and kerry's shenanigans.

female v is a woman living in a misogynistic world and that pisses her off. she is quick to anger and doesn't try to hide too much what she is feeling. if someone has an issue with how she expresses herself, then that's their fucking problem. to balance this, her romance options aren't as wild as panam and kerry, and they both offer a certain kind of domesticity to valerie. judy wants to move in with her immediately after their first time having sex (like a typical lesbian lol), and river is a family man and you can't make him leave his sister and her children. valerie's sex scenes are also less crazy and more "serene" and traditional than what vincent gets (a tank and a burning yacht).

some of these differences are also probably due to some underlying sexism in the writing (woman being more emotional, man getting wilder partners and so forth). but i still like that there are differencies. and when you add the three different life paths, you can get some nice variety to this pre-written character.

*i'm being overly dramatic because i myself am "old" and also a bit of a clown.

[unopenablebox]

people around me online are always disclosing their kinks, like by writing fic about them or writing posts about them or reblogging the same photo of lee pace thirty times. but i can't do that. because my kink is embarrassing

[kakyogay]

haha sticking to canon is for nerds ahaha

I say as I worry that I'm shifting too far away from canon with my ideas

[syndesinae]

don't look at images of someone you haven't seen images of in awhile to confirm whether you're still attracted to them. you will not like the results.

[moe-broey]

Petition to Stop the Passage of Time.