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astuteology · 7 months ago

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♤Another astrological observations♤

Ps: i am still learning and astrology is a forever learning subject. It may or may not be relatable. :)

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•° solar return observations °•

Solar return 7th house- the sign in your 7th house of your solar return will probably be the one to backbitch/backstab you👀. For eg- having Sagittarius descendant, people with sag sun or prominent sag placements are likely going to do you very wrong. 😊🪰

SR Uranus in 1st- an apparent change in the appearance of the individual. Dying their hair, a haircut, change in the makeup looks, joining the gym, having skincare routine, etc.🦄😋

SR Jupiter in the 12th- spiritual enlightenment🧞‍♂️. Could be the time youre very sensitive to the energies of the people. Seeing spirits frequently👻. (Hack- wear black tourmaline for the shield against negative energies). This is the time when everything will be clear to you, the intentions of the people, their traits, their habits, their trauma🤠 (your's aswell).👽

SR moon in the 6th- sensitive to other people's words, their criticism, etc. Take care of your health at this time please. Eating disorder. Very moody. Might eat spicy food alot. 🥲

SR neptune in the 11th- the friends, peers, acquaintances you have, you'll be getting to know about them more clearly👀 in negative way ofcourse, Alot of deceiving, lying, manipulation, taking behind your back, cheating, blah blah blah.😗🪓🩸

SR Saturn in the 11th- yes you ARE GOING TO LOSE FRIENDS, even the closest friend you have🙃. I honestly LOVE Saturn whatever house it's in because it fucking slaps you so hard that you begin to see everyfuckingthing very clearly🤪😶‍🌫️. Its going to be hard for you but dont worry youre better of with little to no friends than lying poopies.💩💝

SR venus in the 1st- you're going to be every 2nd person's crush, like literally fr. You're guna appear more ethereal and soft to the other person, maybe innocent too which will make the other person wAnT tO pRoTeCt YoU aT aLL cOsT🥺 because to them you're vulnerable to the world😐😐😐😐.

SR mars in the 3rd- alot of fights with your siblings/ cousins/ childhood friends. Way of communication may be direct, more straight forward, could even be a little cruel ehe🤭. Probably guna put people in their fucking place. Humbling down people alot.💅

SR aquarius ascendant- very detached from the emotions. Its like giving yourself 5 minutes to feel everything then after that, stop feeling completely until the next year. ORRR.... you could be in your feelings for the 1st or last 6 months then the rest of the year? Nonchalant🧘(could be opposite).Your mood for the year: 'eehh'😐 'Okhay'😐 'Yeah'😐 'Mhm'😐 'No'😐 'Don't'😐 'Shut up'😐 'Can you leave me alone'😐 'Youre so annoying'😐 'Can you stop'😐 'Omg youre a fucking fe/male'😐. Might be the year you'll question your sexuality.

SR lilith in the 4th- watch your closest ones/ own family turn against you just cuz you stood up against their negativity and manipulation. Oof!! 😍😍😍THE BEST YEAR EVERRR!!!🥳🤯💋 Sarcasm intented. Theyre going to spread false rumors about you. Play victim card in the situations they create. Its like creating a problem for you to solve.🧍🏻‍♀️🧍‍♂️🗣

SR venus in the 5th- will attract ALOT of love interests👀🔥🧲 but since its a 5th house, it wont be long lasting. For girls: this placement can make guys crazily obsessed with you for monthsss beware as they can note down your every move (3 of my friends had this and the guys ended up following them home, it was scary). For guys: this can make girls want to be with you just bcz everyone wants you, youre the center of everyone's attention (cheating could be involved too👀)

SR Sun/mars/pluto in the 6th- take care of your health because; sun: can make you vulnerable to the evil eyes which could lead you to falling sick frequently🪰🧿. Mars: your anger, impulsiveness, all the othet martian feelings, can make you sick as well, so beware of your surroundings and your mental health🎭. Pluto: the jealousy with this can turn physical real quick✂️. And all three: JUST. TAKE. CARE. 😀 🫠

SR moon in the 7th- sweeeeettttt cravings will ⬆️⬆️. Feeling very joyful for no reason🌞. Feeling 'Butterfly in the stomach' frequently🦋. Lovesick🐕‍🦺.

SR mercury in the 5th- you could hear from a friend that a lot of "certain someone's" like you😊. Love to talk about your interests and hobbies. Involvement in frequent get-togethers, random friends meet💁🏻‍♀️.

SR saturn in the 8th- might deal with your own fears. Could be a triggering year for you🧘.

SR nn in the 9th/12th- frequent travels🗺. Might overthink alot about the world and the life (a lot of what's, why's, who's, how's, etc).

Wherever SR Jupiter is, you're expanding that. Like for eg- 5th house: your interests, might pursue your hobbies, or if you already are, lets say an artist, youll expand your art, the type of drawings you make. 2nd house: your business. Money. Self esteem. Confidence. 11th house: your friend circle, electronics, etc.

SR saturn/neptune in the 8th- out of nowhere setbacks, betrayal, cheating, etc are possible. BUT you WILL receive a news about CERTAIN SOMEONE which will make you question them🤫. Or youll get to know some f-ed up family secrets😗.

SR Scorpio ascendant- watch people getting intimated💁🏻‍♀️. You're guna hear rumorssss about youuu👀🤫. Random guys/girls approaching you with the intention of "hUmBLiNg YoU dOwN" 🗣💩 (ykwim).

SR venus in the 7th- randomly, out of nowhere, falling for someone veryyyy haaarrrdd🕳🚶🏻‍♀️.This usually happens within 3-5 months after your birthday.

Whereas... 😗

SR neptune/saturn in the 7th- showing you why you shouldn't have😊. (If i were you i wouldn't give them a 2nd chance, many people don't deserve it🧘. Pay attention if its their "traits" or "company" either way, you shouldn't forgive them because "traits" are self explanatory, they wont ever change, and if its the "company" affecting them then its guna be tiring for you and trust me you wouldn't want a person who is gullible🧍🏻‍♀️).

SR Uranus anywhere- sudden. Anything sudden. For the better or the worse🎭. Out of nowhere. Unexpected👀. The ex you didn't see? Here s/he comes💩. Job offer🌞. Oldest friend contacting you🏌‍♂️.realization about career path. Your personality, your looks. Family dynamics. Home, etc.

SR lilith/neptune in the 1st/5th/7th/8th/10th/11th- people be copying youuuu i seeee👀. Your secret enemies wanting to be you👀. Copying your style, outfit, skincare. Haircare, haircut, your hobbies, even your career path🤾‍♀️. Amd they'll still have the audacity to TELL YOU how you should be doing *insert what you're good at* 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍‍♂️like?????. Jealousy runs deeeppp 😶‍🌫️.

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red-riot-unbreakable-heart · 9 months ago

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Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Ship: Shoto Todoroki x Fem Reader! 💋

Note: The fic gets a bit saucy, so A18+ ONLY just to be safe!

Genre: Fluff, Romance, S*xual Tension, Making Out

CW: MDNI!, kissing, making out, boobs, fondling, romance, sexual tension, semi-spicy scenes, lemon

Link to My Master List

Its mid-afternoon in the UA library. The early Spring sunlight is streaming through the tall windows and across the sci-fi novel you're flipping through. You sigh; content to finally have a Saturday off after a grueling few weeks of classes, training and internship activities.

You think back to a particularly tough training session that had taken place the day before - you had finally kicked Shoto Todoroki's ass in front of the whole class. You smile as you remember the shocked look on his face as you reached down to help him back to his feet.

"You had it coming, hot stuff." You winked as he grabbed your hand and let you pull him back to standing position. His face had flushed red in humiliation at the loss.

You're suddenly jerked out of your reverie when a figure looms over you, casting a long shadow on the desk before you. You turn, startled. As if pulled from your daydream, Shoto Todoroki has materialized before you – tall and handsome. You look up at him in surprise, mouth half open.

"I think we should kiss." Shoto's deep voice says above you, his tone neutral.

"Huh?" Your mouth drops fully open. Shoto is looking down at you with eyes alight with determination. That cute blush is back - splashed across his pale cheeks and across his aristocratic nose.

"I was thinking back to our fight yesterday, and the reason why I lost. It was because I was thinking about kissing you the whole time. I let myself get distracted. I think that if we kissed, I could get over it and refocus on training." So matter-of-fact! That was one thing you liked about Shoto - he was straightforward.

"Um...okay." With an effort, you close your gaping mouth. You’re absolutely dumbfounded. Shoto has never shown any romantic interest in you before. You’ve never caught wandering eyes on you in class, he’s never stashed a love note in your locker. None of the typical school love tropes have been leveraged here. If anything, the two of you are loose acquaintances on the cusp of being friends. Maybe a few more months of class and group activities together would have helped you bridge the gap and fully form a decent friendship.

You wonder if he’s been into you all this time, or if this is just a whim he’s exploring. Either way - who are you to let an opportunity to kiss a hot guy go by the wayside? You snap your book shut and stand. "You want to do this right now?"

Shoto nods, and turns to walk away with the expectation that you’ll follow. You get up and sweep your things into your bag, heart beating double time. You quickly jog to catch up with Shoto – he’s already out the door. The two of you walk across the UA grounds in silence, your footsteps falling into a soft rhythm. Your mind is going at a million miles per minute – could this all be an elaborate prank? Shoto has never struck you as the type to play a cruel joke on a classmate. Quite the opposite – when he’s not training he seems so soft and sweet. He strikes you as more of an introvert than anything else. He keeps people at a safe distance. You’ve always been under the impression that when it comes to Shoto, trust is earned, not freely given.

You wonder if this kissing business means that you’ve earned a bit of that trust? Who’s to say.

“So…” you say, attempting to break the tension. “Where are we going?”

Shoto looks back at you, confused. “Isn’t it obvious? We’re going to my dorm room.”

“Oh.” You pause. “Wouldn’t that be a bit inappropriate? Like, what if someone catches us kissing in your dorm room? Won’t we get in trouble?”

“I’ll lock the door.” He says sensibly. “It’s no one’s business but ours.”

“Huh.”

“Oh – I think I understand what you’re getting at.” He runs a hand through his hair reflexively. “It’s no wonder you’re one of the top members of the class. A good hero always has a strategy. So we should come up with an alibi.” He brings his thumb to his chin as he stares into space, pondering.

“If someone catches us, I can say that I experimentally froze my lips with my power and that I asked you to help me warm them up. Naturally, the best way to do so was with your lips.” He turns to you expectantly to gauge your reaction.

What the actual hell, Shoto.

“You’re um…you’re fucking with me, right?” You look at him uncertainly. Shoto’s unusually harsh upbringing has caused him to be shockingly literal at times. Your eyes scan his face until the corner of his mouth quirks upwards into a small smile.

“Yes, I am.”

You burst out laughing at the unexpected joke, and his tiny smile grows into a full grin. He likes making you laugh.

“Listen…” He says reassuringly, “No one is going to bother us – it’s such a nice day. I overheard some of the girls saying they were going to take pictures near the campus cherry blossom trees. They roped Midoriya, Ida and a few other classmates into the activity as well. Bakugo, Kirishima and Sero are all training across campus in the gym. We should have at least an hour or two before anyone comes seriously looking for us.”

Wow. That must be the longest group of sentences he’s ever said to you directly.

“You’ve really thought this through.” You say, following him across the threshold of Class 1A’s dorm complex.

He smirks. “I’m strategic.”

You look at him appraisingly. He looks clean and trim in his tailored UA uniform. Aside from the scar surrounding his eye, he has the most perfect skin of anyone in your class. While the rest of your classmates have been stressing about moisturizer and SPF and acne treatments, you’ve watched Shoto sail through his hormonal teens without a skincare care in the world. The skin of his cheeks is the color of porcelain and looks so, so soft and deliciously kissable. His face holds a mixture of determination and apprehension.

You enter the kitchen and common room area of your dorm and see that it’s completely, blessedly empty - odd for a Saturday. Shoto is right - it is one of the first nice spring days on campus. You assume everyone is out enjoying the nice weather as he said. This is a good thing – it means your clandestine meeting with Shoto can stay secret. Everyone in Class 1A can be so nosy sometimes. You’re determined to keep this juicy little secret between the two of you.

He leads you up towards one of the hallways that encompasses the boy’s dorms, pausing in front of his door to fiddle with his key. His usually steady hands are shaking a bit as he turns the lock and pushes open the door to reveal his immaculately clean bedroom with it’s traditional Japanese décor.

You step inside and slide off your shoes, letting your bag drop to the floor.

“I forgot how traditional your space is, Shoto.”

He closes the door behind you and clicks the lock into place before discarding his keys on his desktop. He looks around the dorm room thoughtfully.

“It’s how I grew up. I never really had the chance to develop my own taste or style.”

“Maybe now that you have your own space, you finally can!” You say enthusiastically. “If you’d ever like to go shopping or want help putting together a Pinterest board, Mina and I can definitely help you find some inspiration.”

His flat line of a mouth quirks up into another small smile. “I haven’t really had the time to think about anything other than school work and the L.o.V. since we moved into the dorms. Maybe you’re right – this could be an opportunity to broaden my horizons. See what I like.”

“Yeah! There are so many fun ways you can bring more of yourself into this space. We can start with a throw pillow.” You say knowledgably, pulling up the Pinterest app on your phone. “What’s your favorite color?”

“Blue.”

You type the color into the search bar, and immediately the screen is flooded with hundreds of different shades of blue throw pillows – all kinds of patterns and sayings and beading and embroidery. You hand him your phone and encourage him to scroll through the options.

“I’m sure we can find something that makes you feel like you.”

His eyes soften a bit as he takes the phone from you, intrigued. He scrolls through the colorful images, overwhelmed by the options. After a few minutes of careful deliberation, he finally stops and double taps a picture, hyperlinking to a website.

“This. This feels like it could be me.” He sends himself the link so he can purchase the pillow later. He hands back your phone and you take a curious look – the image he’s drawn to is a long rectangle of fabric shaped like a whale. It has navy blue stripes along with a small curved tale and button eyes sewn on. You look up and see that the tips of Shoto’s ears are bright red.

“This isn’t what I was expecting – but I see now that it suits you perfectly.” You say, picturing the whale pillow in his room – a dash of whimsy against the otherwise stuffy outdated décor. He practically glows at the compliment. You realize that this is likely one of the first times someone is validating a choice he has made for himself. You cough and toss your phone into your discarded bag – the moment feels oddly intimate.

Shoto’s eyes scan across your face and he speaks his next words slowly, almost deliberately. “This is what I’ve always liked about you, y/n. You always seem to know what to say to get someone to smile or to open up. Admirable traits in a future hero.” You feel your own face heating up at the sweet compliment. Shoto has never given you so much direct attention outside of class, and it’s exciting and almost unnerving to have those two intense eyes focused in entirely on you.

“Thank you Shoto, that’s a very kind thing to say.” You suddenly realize how very close Shoto’s face is to your own. He’s only a few breaths away. Shoto is a few inches taller than you, so you need to crane your neck in order to get the full picture of his beautiful face. You wonder nervously if he expects you to initiate – should you reach out and grab his face? Your heart starts beating much too fast and you see his intense eyes dart down to your lips, wanting. You take a step closer to him, leaning up to meet his face, and…

“Let’s get started.” He says abruptly, breaking the moment. He walks over to his closet and pulls out his bedroll, hastily moving to set up his sleeping space so that you’ll have a comfortable place to sit. Once he sets up the space, he takes a seat on the soft mattress and motions for you to join him. This wasn’t really what you were expecting, but you remember that Shoto is pretty sheltered. He clearly has a plan in mind here, so you decide to let him take the lead.

“Alright, before we start – I just want you to know that we can stop at any point you’d like. I want you to be comfortable here, so please let me know if at any time you feel like you don’t want to continue. Ok?”

You nod, appreciating the dialogue and Shoto’s forethought surrounding consent.

He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. Leaning his head back, he exhales slowly through his nostrils. After a moment of deep breathing, his eyes flutter open. “It’s an exercise my father taught me for clearing my nerves before a battle.” He explains as he runs a nervous hand through his two-toned hair.

“Are you anticipating a battle here?” You tease, reaching over to place your hand on his thigh. Shoto eyes the hand curiously before matching your gaze.

“Of course not. But surprisingly – I have the same feeling of anxiety now that I usually have right before a sparring match.” His expression is stone cold serious, not even the hint of a joke this time.

“I understand that. It’s nerve wracking to kiss a person for the first time.” You quickly double back on your words. “N-not that I’m implying that this is your first kiss or anything, I-”

Shoto blinks. “Oh – this is my first kiss. I thought it was fairly obvious.”

“Oh! Oh, Todoroki – I didn’t realize!” You trip over your words a bit and it brings out a soft smile in Shoto.

“I think that’s why I’ve been so distracted lately. Once I know how it feels, maybe then I can move on and focus back on my training and studies. Is this not your first kiss?” He tilts his head to the side, questioning. You see no hint of jealousy in his eyes – he’s legitimately curious.

“N-no. I’ve kissed a few people before. Never anything serious! Just here and there at summer camp.” You smile weakly, face burning. Shoto nods appreciatively at your candid answer.

“That makes sense – you’re very competent at everything you do. And very attractive.” This last part brings a blush across Shoto’s pale cheeks. “I had assumed there were plenty of people who have wanted to be kissed by you.” The compliment is unexpected and it makes a laugh bubble up your throat. You start giggling and Shoto seems taken by surprise.

“Did I say something funny?”

“No – no! You’re just so sincere and sweet and I am so nervous right now. Shoto you’re competent and attractive, too. I hope that you know that!” This brings his smile back out again, like the sunshine after a long rainstorm.

“Why don’t we just get it over with, then? I’ve read a few articles and studied some movies and…well, I think I’m as prepared as I can be.” Shoto’s face is so open and earnest your heart squeezes in your chest. He studied for this??

Slowly, carefully, Shoto reaches out a delicate hand to cradle the side of your face. He scoots somewhat awkwardly closer to you, but the rest of his movements hold his typical grace. He leans forward, eyes half closed, and brings his lips to your own.

You dip your head to receive the kiss, and you feel his soft lips melt against yours. You close your eyes and revel in the feeling of his mouth. Everything about him is soft and electric at the same time – the points where your bodies are connected feel charged with some kind of buzzing energy that leaves your breathless. And just as soon as it’s begun – it’s over. A brief peck, a stolen moment in time. Shoto pulls away from you, eyes wide, as he catches his breath.

“So?” You ask, trying for nonchalance but failing when you realize your voice is just a hoarse whisper. “What did you think?”

“It’s…” Shoto looks at you thoughtfully, touching his fingers to his tingling lips. “It wasn’t what I was expecting. I just feel like I want to do it more – like I need to keep going.”

You laugh – “Did you really think you’d want to stop after your first kiss?” Shoto shrugs, unwilling to answer the question.

“Can we kiss again? Please. If you’d like to, that is?” He asks, and you note the want in his voice. You’ve never heard Shoto Todoroki sound desperate for anything in his life before this moment. You’re surprised at how he sounds fairly desperate for you.

You smile at him and lean in close, bringing your foreheads together. You can feel different temperatures playing across his skin as he works to keep his quirk in check as excitement roars across his body.

“Follow my lead, lover-boy.” You whisper, before crashing your lips together. You move at a faster pace this time, showing him how to slide his mouth against yours to have a proper make out. He picks it up quickly and absolutely relishes in it. His eyes are closed and his hands find either side of your face again. You let him hold you like that for a few minutes before you decide to take the reigns a bit more. You reach out to place a hand on his chest and softly push him away from you.

“Here – this will make things a lot easier.” You stand up and move to straddle him, slowly sliding into his lap and wrapping your legs around his back. You place his hands on your waist and wind your arms around his neck. “Comfortable?” He nods, his eyes blown wide and almost glassy with lust.

“This is okay?” He asks, looking down at the way his hands grip your hips.

“Absolutely. You’re going to want them there for leverage.”

“Leverage?” He asks weakly, his eyes trained on your lips.

“You’ll see.” You smile deviously as you take in how absolutely undone Shoto looks. “Okay, next step – have you done any research on French kissing?”

Shoto nods again, looking a bit uncertain. “I watched a romantic comedy online and at the end the main couple kissed that way.”

“Well it’s super easy – I’ll walk you through it.” You tilt your head towards his and melt your lips back together, starting out with a slow and soft kiss. As he begins to get comfortable with the pace of your kissing, you move to deepen it – running the tip of your tongue across his lips. He naturally opens his mouth to you, and you move so that your tongues meet. You guide him into a light dance, your kisses becoming more frantic as your mouths and tongues collide. This brings out a ferocity in Shoto that you hadn’t expected, and you feel his hands grip your hips with almost bruising force. You groan, turned on by the contact. You automatically rock your hips into his and he stills at the motion. You blush as you realize that you can feel Shoto’s dick becoming hard beneath you. Shit.

His hands fly off of your hips and he sits back, mortified.

“I’m so sorry-” you start to say as he runs his hand anxiously through his hair again. Shoto takes a deep breath and looks at you, eyes still fuzzy.

“Don’t be sorry! That was amazing, I just…didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.” He looks down between you pointedly. He doesn’t want you to get freaked out by the fact that he’s got a boner.

“Oh I’m not uncomfortable at all! Actually, quite the opposite.” This answer makes Shoto’s sculpted eyebrows fly up into his hair.

“Really?” He whispers.

“Yeah. It’s actually really hot.” You reach down and take his hands in yours, moving them back to your hips. You make piercing eye contact with Shoto as you roll your hips experimentally again – feeling his hardness even through your clothes. He groans at the contact this time, a soft sound that is just: So. Goddamn. Hot.

You grind against him again, picking up a steady rhythm as Shoto enthusiastically moves your hips. Struck by sudden inspiration, you lean forward to kiss a sloppy line up his neck. This draws a moan from Shoto that you weren’t expecting – low and sweet. You smile as you continue to kiss his neck, using your tongue when you find a particularly sensitive spot beneath his ear.

Shoto grabs your face with one hand and tilts your head up before crashing his lips back into yours. His kisses are heated and passionate as he bounces you on his lap, making you both see stars. You’re so wet you can feel yourself soaking through your panties. You pray that your school uniform pants won’t get damp beneath you – how embarrassing would that be?! At the same time - you don’t give a damn; Shoto’s mouth and his hands and his dick feel far too good. At the moment kissing Shoto Todoroki feels like the only thing you were put on this goddamn earth to do.

Tentatively, you feel Shoto’s hands wander up from your hips. You moan into his mouth as his hands find your breasts. “How is this?” He whispers hoarsely, running delicate fingertips across the peaks of your breasts. “Is this okay? I can stop if you want me to.” You moan your consent enthusiastically, and when he begins to softly knead your boobs over your shirt, your hormones fully take the wheel.

You hop off your classmate so you can quickly unbutton your shirt – your tie flying off as you work. Shoto remains sitting on the floor and does the same with his own uniform. In a moment he is sitting shirtless and beautiful before you, chest heaving as he works to catch his breath. He stares at you with bright eyes as you stand above him in nothing but a bra and UA’s uniform slacks. He has never seen a woman with so little clothing on before, and he is in awe.

You kneel down beside him on the bedroll and reach out to touch his perfect body. Your hand hovers above his perfectly sculpted abs and you look up at him, eyes asking permission. He nods, giving you his blessing to touch. You smooth your fingertips lightly across the defined planes of his chest and abs, marveling in all that he is. Your palm comes to rest against his chest and you feel his heartbeat – a quick staccato beneath your delicate hand. You push him lightly so that he moves to lie on the ground before you.

“You alright with all this?” You whisper, moving slowly to straddle him on the ground.

“If I get to have you on top of me again – absolutely.” And he grins – a genuine smile that radiates comfort. You’ve never seen a look like that before on Shoto’s face and it stops you in your tracks. You just want to bask in the glow of the rare gift of his beaming face.

After a moment, you collect yourself and move so that you’re on all fours and hovering over him. You shiver – you’ve never been so close to someone in this way before. He seems to notice your hesitation.

“You look cold – do you want to grab a blanket?” He reaches up and runs his hands up and down your arms, giving you more goose bumps. You nod, and he reaches to grab a thick grey knit blanket that’s folded neatly to your left. He pulls you down to lay on top of him and easily casts the blanked across your intertwined bodies. The knit feels luxurious and expensive – and it smells deliciously like Shoto. A scent that’s a mixture of sandalwood and fresh sheets wafts around you. It’s comfortable and warm and you feel so, so happy to be sharing this moment with Shoto.

He wraps his arms around you and feels himself get hard again at the delicate feeling of your bare skin against his own. He pulls you in for a kiss – and this time the passion is slow, sensual. You’ve never kissed someone like this before – like you have all the time in the world. He moves his hands up and down your bare back beneath the blanket – warming you up. He’s keeping his ice quirk at bay – both of his hands are the perfect temperature as they run across your soft, supple skin. His hands come to rest on your lower back as he moves to experimentally kiss down your collarbone.

“Oh! Oh, Shoto, yes.” Is all you can say. The use of his given name seems to turn him on even more, because his kisses become sloppier and he runs the edge of his teeth against your skin. He continues to kiss down your shoulder, pausing for only a moment in order to roll you both over so that he can have a turn on top. You gasp at the sudden movement – the dynamics have unexpectedly shifted and Shoto is in total control.

He gazes down at you, shifting the blanket so that it doesn’t get tangled between your bodies.

“You’re so beautiful.” He says, a note of wonder in his voice. “Your skin is so soft…I never realized how great it would be to touch you.” He runs a light fingertip across the delicate skin of your neck and across the expanse of your collarbone. He watches as he runs his finger down the slope of one of your breasts, stopping when he meets the soft cotton of your bra.

“Can we take this off?” He whispers, moving to palm your breast over the delicate white material. You nod, and prop yourself up so you can reach behind yourself to unclip the clothing. With a light “pop!” the bra clip comes undone and Shoto helps you discard the item. He takes in your breasts with a look of absolute amazement and cautiously reaches out to touch them. He gently runs the palm of his hand across your right breast experimentally. You gasp at the contact, and he nervously glances at your face to make sure you’re not in any discomfort. You smile at him, encouraging him to keep going. He kneads the breast in his strong hand a few times before experimentally rolling his thumb over your nipple. You gasp at the contact as pleasure surges through you – you had no idea you were so sensitive. Shoto repeats the motion, earning a soft moan. He smiles at the praise – unexpectedly mischievous as he moves so that he’s kneeling over you, able to tackle a breast with each hand. He goes to work pinching and massaging and rolling your breasts between deft fingers, drawing the sweetest sounds from your mouth.

“Shoto!” You cry out as he moves to spread more kisses across your neck as his left hand plays with one of your breasts. You reach down and squeeze the muscular plane of his ass, begging him to grind into you. He gets the message loud and clear – moving against you gently so that you can feel his hardness graze against you.

He’s causing so many delicious sensations across your body with his lips, hands, hips, groin – it’s almost too much. You feel like you might drown in him when suddenly –

A knock on the door causes you both to still.

“Todoroki?” Mr. Aizawa’s voice is muffled behind the door. You’re both rigid with fear. Shoto’s lips are at your neck and his breath tickles your bare skin. Your fist is tightly squeezed around his left ass cheek. You stare at the ceiling as you start to panic, wondering wildly what you’re supposed to do in this situation. Oh shit oh shit oh shit.

Mr. Aizawa knocks on the door again. “Todoroki – your father is here to see you.”

“My father?!” Shoto blurts out before he can stop himself. He scrambles off of you and looks around in a panic. “Why’s my father here?”

The walls seem to be thinner than you thought, because Mr. Aizawa supplies an answer from the other side of the locked door.

“Endeavor had a press conference at a hotel down the road this morning. He wanted to check in and discuss internships. I left him waiting in the common area. I’ll be in my office if you want to grab any internship paperwork while he’s here. I wouldn’t keep him waiting, kid.”

“Of course – thank you Mr. Aizawa!” Todoroki calls through the door awkwardly, listening as your teacher’s footsteps recede into the distance.

You and Shoto stare at each other in absolute horror.

“Do you think he heard us? Do you think h-he knows?” You whisper, panic lacing your voice.

Shoto shakes his head no as he gathers up his shirt and shakily tries to re-button it. “No – I don’t think he was out there long enough to hear anything incriminating.”

You let out a breath of anxious air, reaching for your discarded bra. “Thank goodness.” You re-clip your bra and shrug on your shirt.

“Endeavor is here?” You eye Shoto with concern as he dawns his tie and straightens his hair in a wall mirror on the back of his door.

“My old man likes to pop up at inconvenient times.” Content with his hair, he looks down at you. You’ve started to fold up his blanked and bedroll, patting down your own hair along the way.

“We should probably talk about what just happened…” He starts to say, but you shush him as you hear heavy footsteps coming from down the hall.

“Shoto!” A booming voice rings through the hallway, sending shivers up your spine. The heavy footsteps come to a stop right outside Shoto’s dorm door. The doorknob rattles as someone tries the lock. “How dare you keep me waiting!”

“I’ll be out in a minute, old man!” Shoto calls back bitingly. He glares at the door, thankful for the meager lock. He turns to look at you, and his eyes fill with panic. You scan the room for a place to hide – there is absolutely nowhere to conceal yourself in Shoto’s sparse, plain room.

Suddenly, you’re struck with inspiration – you point to the window. Shoto nods in agreement, dashing to grab your things from where they lay abandoned at the threshold of the door.

Quietly, you pad over to the window and pull back the curtains by a foot. You unlatch the window and slide it softly open before hoisting yourself into the wide window frame. It’s lucky you’re not afraid of heights – because Todoroki’s room is on the fifth floor. There is a small escape ladder for fire emergencies (you smile at the irony of Endeavor being the fire emergency in this case). You move to settle your feet on the top rung of the ladder, with plans to climb your way back to the ground so you can re-enter the dorm building from the back.

Shoto leans out the window and hangs your messenger bag around your shoulder.

“Find me later so we can discuss this.” He says, looking apprehensively over his shoulder as his father continues to bang on the door and callout his name. “I’m sorry this ended with you having to sneak out the window like some sort of criminal.”

“Ah, it’s no big deal! Makes it more exciting.” You grin and he smiles back. He leans forward and presses a small kiss to the corner of your mouth before moving back to close the window.

As he slides the glass closed, he says to you “I don’t think this is going to help me refocus. If anything, I’m more distracted than ever.” You give him a wink as he shuts the window soundly, drawing the curtains to cover your escape.

Hastily, you climb down 5 stories worth of thin metal ladder, landing gracefully in the soft spring grass. You walk to the dorm’s back entrance and let yourself in, walking past the laundry room and up towards the common area. Mina waves at you as she tosses some clothes into the washing machine, and you say a silent prayer thanking the powers that be that none of your friends had come looking for you while you spent your blissful hour hidden away, half-naked and moaning, in Shoto Todoroki’s room.

You climb the stairs two at a time until you hear the voice of the Number 2 Hero grumbling in the common area. Curious, you peak around the corner to see Shoto and his father seated on one of the couches, sorting through paperwork. Shoto has a dead look behind his eyes as his father lectured him about the importance of networking. He nods blankly a few times before his eyes catch sight of your small frame hiding around the corner. His entire face softens at the sight of you. Endeavor notices and turns to see what’s captured his son’s attention.

“You there! Are you a member of Class 1A?” He booms out, almost polite in his delivery. You walk out into the room, drawing yourself up to your full height.

“Dad – this is my classmate Y/N. She lives on the girl’s side of the dorm. Her quirk is extremely powerful.”

“It’s nice to meet you Mr. Endeavor.” You say, trying not to blush at Shoto’s compliment. Endeavor waves you off with a fiery hand.

“Ah, that’s right. I recognize you from the Sport’s Festival. Your quirk and fighting style were both quite impressive.” He looks at you appraisingly. “Are you a close friend of Shoto’s?”

“She is.” Shoto answers smoothly. “Actually, she’s been tutoring me a bit lately on some techniques I’m not familiar with. She’s a greatteacher.” The subtext is not lost on you.

“Surely you don’t need help in your studies, Shoto. You’re at the top of your class.” Endeavor says gruffly, looking to his son for further explanation.

“Just showing him a few moves I picked up in one of my martial arts classes, sir! Shoto picks up new techniques like a Pro.”

Endeavor seems mollified by this answer. “Of course he does. He’s on track to become the best of the best.” The hero claps his hand on Shoto’s shoulder proudly, and you smile weakly at the discomfort that flashes across Shoto’s eyes.

“Well – I’ll let you both get back to your work! Shoto – if you want to practice those techniques again later, I’ll be in the library until 8 tonight.”

You see Shoto ever so slightly lick his bottom lip. His face is tinged with the lightest of blushes.

“Got it. I’ll see you there, Y/N.”

You have a feeling that Shoto isn’t going to be able to focus on his studies for quite some time.

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Here are all the currently released chapters of Shoto's First Kiss!

Shoto's First Kiss Series:

Part 1: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋

Part 2: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 2

Part 3: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 3

Part 4: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 4

Part 5: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 5

Part 6: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 6

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Nanami Kento

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JJK multi-character fics

Nanami Kento Masterlist

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🔥 Smut 💔 Angst 💕 Romance

☕ Comfort/Fluff 🤡 Clowning

🐙 Monsterfucking. 📚 Education (*dirty laugh*)

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1st of December 🔥☕💕 -- No-Nut November is over-- but Nanami Kento won't let you get away with it that easily.

7:3 🤡 -- Nanami Kento never thought about his 7:3 pattern...a fourth wall breaking moment.

"Dad Reflexes" Ask and Drabble 🤡💕☕-- Nanami Kento can catch anything.

Daylight Robbery 💕☕🔥-- when Gojo asks Nanami to cuckold him and his fiancée, things don't go the way Gojo planned...

Debellatio 🔥💕-- a Nanami x Reader x Higuruma sex-pollen threesome.

Ditch the Party 🔥💕-- Nanami Kento hates parties. But the drinks? The drinks make him bold.

Domain Expansion theory-- Pseudowho's vision of Nanami Kento's domain expansion.

Edging Nanami Kento 🔥💕-- The reader drives Nanami Kento to the edge and back again.

Fire and Iron 💕☕🔥-- AU!Nanami Kento is the town blacksmith, and the reader is forced to stay the night after tending to his wounds.

Full 🔥☕💕-- Nanami Kento treats his pregnant wife like the goddess she is.

Glory Glory 🔥☕💕-- "Help, I'm stuck!" on a mission with Kento, and he takes full advantage of the compromising position.

Good Boy 🔥💕-- after a bad day, you know exactly what Kento needs to help him relax...

Good Girl 💕🤡 -- a drabble

Grandpapamin ☕💕-- Nanami Kento as a grandfather, Headcanons.

Grey 🔥💔💕-- The reader lives a vigilante life; so does Nanami Kento, a changed man after the events of Shibuya. When she is sent to hunt him down, Nanami Kento has a proposition for her.

Grey! Nanami Headcanons Part One ☕💕💔-- post-Shibuya Nanami Kento x Reader headcanons.

Grey! Nanami Headcanons Part Two ☕💕💔-- post-Shibuya Nanami Kento x Reader headcanons.

Grey! Nanami Christmas ⛄🎄 Headcanons ☕💕💔-- post-Shibuya Nanami Kento x Reader Headcanons.

Hanahaki 💕☕💔-- being in love with you is killing Nanami Kento.

Hide and Seek 🔥-- Game night gets spicy.

"How well can you drive?" 🔥 -- the reader takes matters into her own mouth so Kento can prove his driving skills.

Infiltration (MULTI-CHAPTER) 🔥☕💔💕

(COMPLETE!) --the reader and Nanami Kento must pretend to be married, infiltrating a Curse-user cult to take it down from the inside.

Chapter One: Introduction

Chapter Two: Pillow Talk

Chapter Three: Deadly Games

Chapter Four: The Rumbling Shrine

Chapter Five: Breaking Point

Chapter Six: Exposed

Chapter Seven: The Captive Goddess

Chapter Eight: Unchained

In From the Cold ☕🔥💕-- The reader wanders in the snow, lost and injured after a mission gone wrong; will Nanami Kento save her?

Kento Comes Home Drunk 🔥💕-- and the reader handles his advances like a total champ.

And, its sequel... Reader Comes Home Drunk 🔥 💕-- where Kento manages the reader's advances like an absolute champ.

Knismolagnia 🔥💕-- Kento has a somewhat...erotic response to being tickled.

Last Moments 💔☕-- Nanami Kento remembers a childhood holiday.

Nanami Kento, and the Curses of an Unusual Nature (MULTI-CHAPTER) -- Nanami Kento is deemed the only Sorcerer sensible enough to handle some frankly weird Curses

- Chapter 1: Gone Shopping 🤡 -- locals are going missing at a large shopping centre; Nanami Kento is sent to investigate.

Nanami Kento's Massive Squeezable Man Tiddies 🔥☕-- the reader being casually obsessed with Kento's chest...repost link HERE!

Operation Babymaker (a new series!) 💕💔🔥☕ -- Nanami Kento takes trying for a baby very seriously indeed.

A Trip to the Tailors-- the reader reveals she's been off the pill for months, and Kento cannot contain himself.

Benchpress-- the reader interrupts Kento's workout, and is manhandled into submission.

Ditch the Party...again-- tipsy Kento is back, and deadlier than ever.

Wet Dreams-- Kento gives the reader a free-pass for when he's asleep...and he returns the favour

Raising You ☕💔💕-- When the reader is de-aged by a Curse, Nanami is forced to raise her like a daughter.

Red 🔥💔-- Nanami Kento, the infamous Curse-user, has been on the run for years...what will you do when he catches up to you?

Resolute ☕💔💕-- The reader helps Nanami to accept that he has a drinking problem.

Seasons of Grief 🔥💔💕☕ -- The reader supports Nanami Kento through the anniversary of Yuu Haibara's death, and afterwards, when Kento nearly loses the reader

Shirtsleeves 🔥 -- The reader steals Kento's last shirt, and receives her comeuppance.

Still Got It ☕💕-- The Nanami kids' parents are boring...right?

Stoic 💕🔥-- Kento is furious when Gojo assumes that his lack of PDA towards the reader shows a lack of desire.

The Accumulation of Little Despairs ☕💔💕 -- The reader struggles with low-mood; Nanami Kento comes to the rescue

The Chase 🔥💕-- The reader has insisted on No-Nut November; Nanami Kento gets his revenge by hunting her down and taking his reward.

Why I love Nanami Kento

Yet Another Sex Pollen Fic, PART ONE 🔥💕

And...PART TWO 🔥💕 -- the reader has a problem... and only Nanami Kento can help her scratch the itch.

Higuruma Hiromi Masterlist

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Calamus et Gladius (the pen and the sword) 🔥💕💔☕-- slow-burn, enemies to lovers Culling Game smut with Higuruma and a foreign reader

Daddy 🔥☕💕-- dating apps are a hazard for men like Higuruma Hiromi...

Debellatio 🔥💕-- a Higuruma x Reader x Nanami sex-pollen threesome

Fellatio 🔥-- the bathtub lawyer receives head in his office.

Fumus et Ignis 🔥💕-- sometimes, Hiromi smokes and ties you up while he makes you ride him.

Glory Glory 🔥☕-- 'Help, I'm Stuck!' with Hiromi, two bottles of wine and a compromising position with his gavel.

Hiromi and Nemo ☕-- tales of Higuruma Hiromi, and his little black cat.

Hiromi Higuruma Relationship Headcanons ☕🔥💕

In Flagrante Delicto 💔☕🔥💕-- Higuruma struggles to adapt to life as a sorcerer, refusing all of your offers to help...until he needs you.

"I've Committed a Crime" Ask and Drabble 🤡💕-- Higuruma is a ruthless tease

Jus in Bello: A Judicious Domain 💔🔥💕-- The reader throws Higuruma out of their home after they struggle to adapt to his new Cursed power...and the reader must then hunt him down in the Culling Game, to bring him home.

Men with Big Noses 🔥💕-- you reveal a kink for Higuruma's nose, and he shows you exactly what he can do with that.

Milk and Honey 💕🔥-- Hiromi is obsessed with your milk, and loves you while you sleep.

Office Besties ☕💕-- Hiromi and you are just friends...right?

Sanguis et Vinum 🔥💕-- period sex with Higuruma

Shower drabble ☕💕-- Higuruma comforts you after a bad day.

The Stairwell 🔥💕-- You've been teasing Higuruma all day at the office; he catches up to you, eventually.

Vinum Rubrum 🔥💕-- wine is better when you share a glass...and your mouths.

The Widow's Keeper ☕💔💕-- The reader and Higuruma traverse the complexities of love and grief, after the death of Nanami Kento, her first husband.

"Your Honour" Ask and Drabble 💕🤡🔥-- Hiromi forgets your name as he cums.

Suguru Geto Masterlist

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Deadly Nightshade 🐙🔥💕-- a Suguru Geto "sex pollen" fic.

Kamo Choso Masterlist

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Glory Glory 🔥☕-- 'Help, I'm stuck!' on a mission together, and virgin Choso is offered the opportunity of a lifetime.

Snowhere to Go ☕💕-- When your date plans are foiled by the snow, you and Choso make your own fun with a stack of old board games.

Aoi Todo Masterlist

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Act of the Soul 🔥-- Aoi Todo uses his Boogie Boogie on the reader during sex.

JJK's Multi-Character Masterlist

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Being gross in long-term comfortable relationships ☕💕-- with Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji, Yuuta, Maki, Megumi, Nobara, Yuuji and Ino

"Cumfaces" Ask and Drabble 🤡

Defending Your Honour ☕💕-- the JJK boys are sick of the creeps and perverts who harass our dear reader.

Nanami, Todo and Geto

Higuruma, Ino and Yuuji

Gojo, Megumi and Nobara, Inumaki and Toji

Firemen 💔☕💕-- the JJK Crew rescue the Reader, and fall in love at the same time.

Nanami and Higuruma Aesthetics: ☕ 'Besto Friendos' dichotomies

Neat Suit/Messy Suit

Cold Anger/Hot Anger

"Stay down!" Fighter/"Get Up!" Fighter

City-Skyline Penthouse/Converted-Factory Penthouse aesthetics

IKEA Flat-pack Aesthetics

How They Ejaculate 🔥📚-- a physiological ejaculation study of Gojo, Nanami, Geto, Choso, Toji, Higuruma and TrueForm!Sukuna

Penis Synonym Smutfics 🤡🔥 -- with Nanami Kento, Hiromi Higuruma, Takuma Ino, Gojo Satoru and Inumaki Toge

Penpals (a Panda fic) 🐼☕-- he didn't mean to Catfish you. Honestly.

Shower Mat 🔥💕-- the reader buys an 'old lady shower mat'...that makes shower shenanigans suddenly possible.

Takuma Ino as a Young Dad ☕💕-- when Takuma unexpectedly becomes a father...

The Rebounds 🔥💕-- Yuuta and Maki show you the date of your life, after you're dumped

They Find You Wearing This...Unsexy Monstrosity 🤡 -- with Itadori Yuuji, Satoru Gojo, Higuruma, Sukuna, Toji, Nanami and Suguru

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poetryvampire · 6 months ago

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painfully needy Rolan going into rut

Had this on the brain lately. I don't think it would take much to make Rolan an absolute mess but imagine how worse it would be when he's going into rut. Boy would snap so fast

Rolan x afab non-tiefling reader

Have some 🔥spicy🔥 musings

*this went longer than I wanted lol. But if you like it tell me if you want more 🧡

● Rolan had been doing this dance with you for months now. Both working at Sorcerous Sundries you saw each other regularly, even tried to work together as much as possible (not that he'd ever admit that). The banter, the playful mockery leading to not so subtle flirtation was easy until now.

● The conversations didn't flow like before. A joke about becoming a doe eyed scarcely dressed maiden -like the ones on the covers of those novels you so enjoy- suddenly lead his mind to wander. Any wisecrack replaced with the image of you gazing at him so lustfully. An image that stays with him for the rest of the day (and night).

● Lia and Cal are very vocal about his uptick in irritability. He tries to ignore them but they're not wrong. Ever little thing sets him off. He's frustrated at himself. For letting the feelings get so far without truely noticing. For being too proud or too embarrassed to act on them.

●He often forgets his words as his eyes lingered on your lips, your neck, your figure. More than once you caught him staring and to his surprise no offense was taken. Just a quizzical look, perhaps a soft smile that flooded his face with warmth.

●Rolan would have almost preferred you'd have met him with anger. Now the hope of you ran rampant through him. That if he was ever to give in he may be met with the embrace he so longed for. The need for you was growing by the day. He even took care to not stand to closely to you now. He coursed himself for it. How had he become so starved for affection that even the scent of you sprung his body to life.

●The wizard had spent many nights forced to take action if he was to ever find sleep. He'd be tangled in his sheets, hair wild, trusting violently into his own fist. He tries to keep his fantasies to more abstract forms of pleasure but as hard as he tries the vague shapes melt into crystal clear images of you. It would always be you around him like a vice that would push him over the edge.

● There were times he'd lose himself so throughly he'd cry out your name as he came. Embarrassed by this lack of control, Rolan told himself it was better to happen here than in front of you.

● Going into work that morning something felt off. Rolan's whole body felt extra sensitive, aching. The horrible thought finally struck him at midday. Was he going into rut? Now!? With such little warning? He calms himself. He's not certain after all.

● Until he's been paired with you to clean out and old study turned storage room. He's hyper aware of your scent. Its filling his lungs,making his knees weak. The room isn't exactly small but it's stuffed with stacks of books making moving around a problem. You're constantly having to squeeze (delightfully, terrifyingly) close to each other.

● Luckily you're busying yourself with the task at hand. Rolan prays you won't notice how red (red-er) his face is or the sizable bulge he's currently cloaking with a stack of books. The straining against his pants is almost painful. He's eyeing the door, anything to escape the heat building in his blood.

●His eyes fall back to you and all notions of making a run for it leave his mind. Along with everything else that isn't right in front of him. You looked a vision, standing on and old box body spread across the book self as you attempt to reach something on the top shelf. Not only was it a perfect view of your form, it reminded him of a pose one might see in an old painting.

●Suddenly the box wobbled threatening to send you falling backwards. Your scream was cut short as you felt Rolan catch you, arms wrap around your middle tightly pressing you to him. His face buried in your hair he couldn't help utter a deep groan. The wave of intoxicating aroma washing away his last bit of restraint.

●With ease he flips you around, pressing you into the shelf, a maon escaping your lips. Your hands came to his chest not to push him away but in a gentle caress.

●'Rolan? Please,' was hardly out on your mouth when they were swallowed by his lips. He kisses you like a drowning man breaking the water's surface. Madly, desperately as if any second you may be taken away for him. Hungrily he deepens the kiss and your lips part for him with ease, both of you relishing in the taste.

●It's only when you part for air he realizes he's been rocking his hips into you. An apology catches in his throat as you grind back against him. He's dizzy with lust, his own heartbeat pounding in his ears.

●His lips find your neck, kissing, sucking and biting. Trying his best not to break the skin. Your moans drive him on. His hands are frantic running all over you. Soon your hands lead his to the laces on your dress. He makes quick work of it.

●Rolan takes you in his arms again and lays you down on a near by table. A little too eager he tears your under things away completely. But to his awe you only laugh and spread yourself out for him to drink you in fully. You're a goddess in his eye and he intends to worship.

●Words spill senselessly from him as he lavishes you with his mouth. 'Fuck, Fuck! You're beautiful you're perfect. I need- God's, l need you I need you.' He hasn't the brain for elegance now. He's kissing you everywhere maoning words of love into your skin.

● As he makes it to your thighs he cannot help but bury is face between them. The sweet taste of your sex has him throbbing with out so much as a touch. He wants to make sure you're nice and ready for him. You're not a tiefling after all and he couldn't bare the thought of hurting you. It doesn't take long before you're dripping wet against his tongue as he slides wildly between attacking your entrance and your clit.

●You stifle a scream as an orgasm suddenly rips through you, your thighs shaking in his grasp. Youre still panting but you pull him away, drawing him closer to you. As you pull him into a soft kiss your hands unlace his pants (finally) freeing his erection. Though to hold him lightly his gasp is sharp. He's painfully hard; his head already glistening with precum.

●As he runs he length against your folds he tries to center himself. He doesn't want to be too rough or finish terribly fast. He wants to go slow but when he catches on your entrance he can't help but thrust into you, the relief of his agony so close. You tremble but encourage him on. His name quickly becoming a soft prayer on your lips.

●He's wrapped inside you now, almost all the way. The pleasure overwhelming him he opts for quicker shallow thrusts. He's taken aback by how vocal he is as more sweet lustful nothings spill from him. Rolan's control is fading fast. He's practically shaking, slamming himself into you losing whatever rhythm he had. The sight of your face contorting with pleasure is pushing him to his end. He can feel the hot pull in his gut. And suddenly something else as.

●A chill runs over him as he feels the swelling at the base of his cock. He grasps it and pulls out not wanting to subject you to something he didn't even take the time to explain. In part he's too late. He didn't fully knot but he still comes hard, spilling thick ropes all over your stomach and thighs. Fuck, you're beautiful like this.

● He blushes deeply and panics, apologizing over and over. He didn't want it to be like this. You run your fingers through his hair and kiss him gently. You don't know that much about teifling biology but Gods you wanted to learn. Rolan tries to believe you, that this wouldn't scare you off.

● He adjusted his pants, somehow still as uncomfortable as before. Perhaps it was the sight of you dressing. How you made no move to do away with his mess before you did. He could take you again easily. But not here.

● You convince him to claim illness and leave work early. To take time to rest. He agrees wanting to lock himself away from the world. And yet he also agrees to meet you that night. Then he'd have a more level head. A chance to explain himself and perhaps to hold you in his arms for longer.

Xoxo thanks for reading friends ❤️

#Boy got me feeling it #He's so stress #Rolan #baldur's gate 3 #rolan x tav #Rolan x reader #afab reader #I'm so sorry im like this #teifling #Headcanons #Is this a fic now #Should I write more #bg3

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inf3ct3dd · 1 year ago

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ellie headcanons pt.2! :))

warnings: mentions of weed/alc , injuries/blood, VERY mild sexual content (boobs and ass 😕)

content: loser!ellie x reader :3

authors note: im back w another BANGER🔥🔥🔥 since ppl loved the last one IM BACK W MORE 😈

pt. 1 ! taglist.! masterlist!!

- CANNOT handle spicy food. my porcelain princess has the spice tolerance of a victorian child she is coughing and crying at the slightest spice 😞😞

- speaking of food…my girl is a CHEF!!! she hates leaving the house and she’s too broke to buy food so she’s just in the kitchen whippin ts!!!! she even has a goofy chef hat that she wears when she cooks. (this is so ellie coded i dont know why)

- loves commentary youtubers . kurtis,danny,nickisnotgreen,jarvis, and chadchad 🔥🔥

- knows so much niche internet drama…she tries to talk abt it and ur like???? literally what are you talking about….which gives her the perfect opportunity to ramble

- so many random injuries CONSTANTLY. she’s constantly covered in cuts and bruises and has no idea where they come from (mostly her awful skateboarding)

- “this ones for you” before she devastatingly fails to do a trick on her skateboard and falls on her face, and her entire lower face is covered in nose-blood

- whenever she gets hurt, she always asks you to “kiss it better” 😞😞 so cute im dying!!!

- follows you around like a puppy all day. goes with you on all your errands, sits by you while you do work. she is ALWAYS THERE

- if u think shes bad when shes sober, she’s literally the clingiest drunk in the world!!!! she will literally be constantly attached to you. even when you go to the bathroom, she’ll literally hold ur hand through the door while u piss cuz u wouldn’t let her in 😞

- she’s even worse when she’s high, cuz shes so BOLD. will literally just randomly motorboat ur tits while ur talking with zero explanation.

- loves sitting on the floor???? literally will just be down there. sometimes when you’re on the couch she’ll sit by your feet and cling onto one of your legs

- NEEDY!!!! oh my godddd so needy. every time ur doing something not involving her she’s trying to get your attention. most of the time shes doing really stupid shit in front of you for no reason. “babe look” is her favorite thing to say

- literally had a huge bruise on her leg cuz she tried to do a cartwheel inside and banged her leg on the kitchen counter

- whenever you lay on your stomach, she loves laying her head on your ass

“it’s my favorite pillow!!”

- sometimes she just randomly squeezes ur boobs when she walks past you. always with some random sound affect too. she’ll just walk by you while you’re cooking and just honk ‘em 😕

- sleeps DIRECTLY ON TOP OF YOU. like literally lays on you like a starfish all night

-sleeptalker!!! its always the most non-coherent things ever, and it’ll last for like 30 minutes.

“no papa john i don’t wanna hit a nae nae 😞”

- cannot be trusted on the road. she is actually a hazard to public safety

- this is such an unpopular opinion but she is DEFINITELY a passenger princess. she likes staring at you too much she can’t drive she’ll crash!!!!

- does NOT exercise. but she’s like. randomly strong. she’ll carry all your groceries in one trip and push ALL your luggage when you go on vacation

- literally turns into a child when you take her to the beach. building sand castles, swimming in the water, and finding rocks and shells and bringing them to you like a dog

- definitely wears those stupid snorkel goggles when she goes swimming cuz she likes doing flips underwater and hates water in her nose

- LOVES CAMPING!!! that girl can be OUTDOORS.

- has binders full of pokemon cards. she goes to this card shop by her house that has pokemon saturdays and plays matches for like…the whole day. she can and WILL trash talk a 7 year old little boy after beating him

- follows so many niche meme pages

- orange chicken enthusiast.

- this is literally canon in the show but she HATES COFFEE. she is a chai latte woman. with oatmilk cuz like…duh….lesbian

- absolutely goated at just dance for NO REASON

- really good at making string friendship bracelets

#loser!ellie #ellie williams x reader #ellie x reader #ellie x y/n #ellie x you #ellie williams headcanons #ellie williams fanfic #ellie williams #ellie williams tlou #tlou x reader #tlou fic #lesbian

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embrosegraves · 10 months ago

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𝕆𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝔹𝔽, ℙ𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝔾𝔽

Mick Schumacher x Reader Mick's hard soft launch gets a tad spicy "I would apologise but that implies that I regret what happened."

Notes: its implied that a risque video was posted to Mick's ig story but nothing gets graphic, just a bit suggestive

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yourBestie Shadow Boy is good for you ↪ yn.ln I'm telling him you said that ↪ yourBestie NO DON'T HE'LL THINK I LIKE HIM NOW ↪ yn.ln Too late 😀 - Shadow Boy

userOne Ain't no way we lost her to a man

userTwo I was afraid this day would come 😭💔

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gina_schumacher How did you get her to fall for you ↪ mickschumacher I fell for his silly goofy smile - (◔◡◔) ↪ gina_schumacher that doesn't surprise me

mercedesamgf1 🔥

userThree sad day to be a mick girlie ✊😔

userFour 😭i'm😭so😭happy😭for😭you😭

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yn.ln My dad approves 🫶

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YourBestie If only your dad knew what you tell me about Shadow Boy ↪ yn.ln Then it's a good thing you're never going to tell him 🔪 ↪ YourBestie Yes Ma'am 🫡🫡

userTwo see what I mean userFive ??? ↪ userFive I so thought you were lying 😭😭😭

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yn.ln Obsessed Bf 🤝 Beautiful, Stunning, Gorgeous Gf

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mickschumacher I mean I would apologise, but that implies that I regret telling the world about my Beautiful, Stunning, Gorgeous, Absolutely Breath-taking girlfriend. Which I don't.

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YourBestie I'm so glad ig stories go away after 24 hours ↪ mickschumacher oh I made a highlight just for that story ↪ YourBestie I hate you sm

gina_schumacher Little Brother all grown up 🥲 ↪ yn.ln all GROWN up ifkwim 😏 ↪ YourBestie EW EW EW EW EW EW ↪ yn.ln 🤭🤭

welp. there's that.

i hope you enjoyed!

as usual, likes replies and reblogs are always appreciated <3

#formula 1 x you #f1 x reader #f1 fluff #formula one #formula 1 #mick schumacher imagine #mick schumacher x reader #mick schumacher #mick schumacher smau #mick schumacher x you #f1 smau #mick schumacher fluff

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molotovgirl45 · 11 months ago

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Sam and Sebastian SDV/ how they kiss

This is another stardew valley headcanon list, but this time I thought I might as well do some other Bachelors other than my sweet emo boy Sebby ♡ Includes: Nameless farmer, fluff, CONSENT, maybe the slightest sliver of 🤨 but mostly just sfw,

Sam

When Sam wants to kiss you, he isn't slick.

He likes to ask you, so that you don't feel pressured or if it's the wrong time, he doesn't want to make you upset.

He tries to kiss you every time you see eachother, since he just loves to kiss you

he'll kiss you on the lips, your cheek, your nose, your forehead, your hands, everywhere. It's his way to show you he loves you

His favorite spot to kiss you is probably your nose, your hands, and your lips.

He just loves your nose. He thinks it's cute.

he loves your waist. No matter if it's square, curvy, muscular, round, he loves every inch of it and loves to caress you there when kissing you.

Type of guy to hug you from behind and just sleeping on your shoulder 🥹

He doesn't really use tongue, as he's a bit more innocent with his kisses, but will if you want him to

Hes generally ready to do anything you ask him to, without a single thought. He just wants you to be happy, and he's fine with that.

Sebastian

Sweet and spicy 🩷🔥

It depends on how passionate he is in the moment

In early stages of your relationship, he'll ask you. But once you two get comfortable together, he'll just start to know if its a good time to kiss you

Sometimes when you're sitting on his lap, he'll just kiss your cheek casually before getting back to whatever he was doing

But he loves to experiment with you and figure out what works for the both of you

Thinking about different ways to kiss you, hold you, cuddle you

His favorite spot to kiss is probably your neck, your cheek, or your legs.

I said it and I will say it again, he LOVES your legs. He's just a legs type of guy.

Since he lives in the mountains, you get cold when visiting him in the winter. So he'll take that as an excuse to kiss you. "I know a way to warm you up." Then he'll kiss all over your face until your face is red. "It worked, didn't it?"

Although kisses don't usually get him flustered, if you kiss him unexpectedly on the cheek, he'll be shook for a second. Like blushing, stuttering, the whole shebang. But it only lasts for like 5 seconds before he composes himself.

He'll also get a little flustered if you kiss right behind his ear. I feel like he'd be quite sensitive there.

#sdv sebastian #sebastian stardew valley #stardew sebastian x reader #sebastian sdv x reader #stardew sebastian #stardew valley #sdv #fluff #headcanon #stardew farmer

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sillygoosealert · 7 months ago

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That last fic was marvelous!! Now, what about a lazy morning cuddling and all of that, but... it ends in a spicy morning session 💞🔥🌶, it would also be so cute if at the end of it Bihan gives his s/o a forehead kiss, idk why I think it would be sooo proper of him to do it but i do, anyways, love your work 💕💕.

Thank you sweet pea 🤠, always makes me kick my feet when people like my writing (^_-)☆

Are you cold?

Bi-han fluff and smut, afab, vanilla, p in v, no reader pronouns

His breath is on your neck

Your hands intertwined

Purely enveloped by you, he wakes you by softly pressing kisses into your Shoulder

As you were still being spooned, you turned your body to face him

Putting a hand to his cheek, he receives a kiss

A couple of kisses, in different places

He tugs you closer- making you feel affable

It's nice

This is nice

Domestic by any means

Venerable

A little out of character

From an outside view, of course

Obsessed couldn't describe how Bi-han felt about this

You cuddled up to him, kissing him

Brushing your hair out of your face, he lays on his back

Pulling you on top of him, you lay your head on his shoulder

He rubs his hands along your back, feeling you up

You let him

They end up fondling your ass, as he hums into your shoulder

His cock is pressed against you, both of you know what you want but take your sweet time getting to it

Both of you are without bottoms, just skin-on-skin

Slowly slipping into you, he wraps his arms around you

While one arm stays on your hip, the other wonders up and down your back

It's comforting

A small show of affection, it's subtle but oh-so-nice

He's not really thrusting into you, just grinding occasionally

However, the hand around your waist does make its way to your clit

You're close, but when you go to look at him his eyes are closed

It looks like he's just enjoying it, soaking it in

When you clench around him, though, his hot sperm cab be felt inside you

Then he peppers your face with short kisses, pressing a final one to your forehead

Pulling the blanket back up, you lay like that until he must go off to his grandmaster duties, and you must go off to your own

But for now that does not need to happen

It is the present

And in the present, he is holding you close while basking in your company

💋-Daisy

#sillygoosedaisy #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat #bi han x reader #bi han #bihan #mk1 bi han #mortal kombat bi han #mortal kombat sub zero #bi han sub zero #mk smut #mortal kombat smut #mk1 sub zero #mk bi han #mk sub zero #bi han smut #bi han x you #bi han mortal kombat

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someprettyname · 6 months ago

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✨GF FC INDIGO AWARDS 2024 PT. 1✨

Some points to note before you move to the event visualizer :

🟣 My anchoring style is highly energetic and bubbly so you can imagine me doing a lot of hand gestures, changing pitch and tones of my voice, moving around on the stage a lot, etc. Hehe.

🟣 The theatre/event venue has been engineered by the best engineers of the world, with the most modern technology. The petals of the lotus can close or open to hide or reveal the night sky. It can also change its colours. For tonight, it's indigo!

🟣 The "OUTFIT CHECK" were clicked in different places (according to where the member was spotted first) hence the different background.

🟣Ignore the contradiction of same blue locker entering the scene multiple times, pretend there are a few copies of each member 🥰👍🏻

🟣 Ignore the outfit mismatch in the edits (any edit after the outfit checks please, our editing skills only go so far 🙏🏻 )

🟣 I didn't want to write too many dialogues on yall's behalf but I can't really bother you with every small detail, so I hope whatever dialogues I've made up are not too out of character!

🟣 I highly suggest that you listen to songs as you keep finding them being embedded in links for added feels and extra hype! 🔥

🟣 The performances where multiple songs have been used is supposed to be a mashup. You can imagine the mashup to be as you please! The songs I've bunched together are for the sole purpose of creating a particular vibe, so as long as to they are fulfilled it's all good! 😌🤝🏻

🟣 The posts are scheduled at a gap of 3-4 hours each, this event is going to be spread throughout 2 or more days. Feel free to go feral in the comments/reblogs/community my mates. 🔥

🟣 I hope you enjoy this! Tagging all the attendees here :

@glue-thief @getosugurusbangs @bueris @soleilonthesun @galaxynajma

@sid3buns @mariyumemi @pinkinsect @refrigeratedboombursts @satosuguhastakenovermylife

@10renz0 @simp-simp-no-mi @boinin @sharkissm @milkteansugar

@thebestsetter @merlucide @jujutsustraycats @kurona-theshark @nskiyuriz

@asarajaa @writingonthewalls1832 @hooudie212back @sadao-tsuki @milaisreading

@8-xnny @licoririce @rinitoshisgirl @luvingshidou @duckydee-0

@kuro-min @gojoracle @marcsnuffy @filecurropt0 @riririnnnn

@wroophruh @sanaexus @melodiclune

*The camera zooms out to display the event venue*

*And zooms back in to the other side, revealing the red carpet*

Good evening ladies and gentlemen, reporting live from the Lotus theatre is Me, Nami/Miki and Soleil. The evening you'd be anticipating for so long is finally here! I welcome you all to the GF FC INDIGO AWARDS : a place where all your contribution and hardwork towards the club is acknowledged and appreciated!

Soleil : Oh look! The guests are starting to arrive!

Nami : Indeed! Indeed! I think it's about time we part to catch them in the spicy blue corner, eh?

*We both give each other knowing looks, bump our fists and part ways.*

.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.

Nami : Aaannndddd who do we have here? (*Grins*) HELLO FOLKS! GOOD EVENING!

pinkinsect : HELLO!

glue-thief : Good evening to you too!

getosugurusbangs : 🎵~

Alexis : Nice to meet you! :>

Nami : Nice to meet you too! (*nods in acknowledgement*) Did you know that you've stumbled upon what we call (*clicks fingers and the lightings around turn blue*) the spicy blue corner, where things get a lil' spicccyyy ( ͡⁠°⁠ ͜⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)

Pinkinsect : 000:

Shidou : HOLY CRAP!!!!!! 🤩 SPICY BLUE!!!! THIS IS AMAZING!!!!! 🤑🤠💥

Nami : *chuckles* yeah well, the fans are always curious aren't they? (*shuffles through some cards*) And the one who the fans answer from here is Val!!

Glue-thief : 🫡🫡

Nami : It is a common knowledge that sometimes the sports shoes can't endure the torcher they are put through and the sole ends up coming apart. Gossips have it that one fine day when Isagi was trying to mend his shoe you stole his glue and ran away, what do you have to say about that? Legends say that he tripped on field later on because his shoe was half broken.

Glue thief : Isagi is one of the neo egoist league's top earners. he can buy more glue if he needs it. the glue i took from him wasnt even made for fixing soles 😒

I, however, am still in the process of planning out my glue tower and bridge, and I.... am definitely not a top earner in the neo egoist league 💀

I have some stuff leftover that I figured wouldn't work well with by glue towering building endeavors. Some of that glue is ACTUALLY for sole-fixing. He should come talk to me if he needs some help smh. *side eyes a sheepish looking Isagi by his side*

Nami : *giggles* Thank you for your time gentlemen, you can proceed this way, you'll be accompanied by a valet each to help you locate your seat!

*All 6 of them then proceed to the main hall*

(This is what the entry hallway looks like to those who proceed to the main hall after red carpet and spicy blue corner.)

💥 OUTFIT CHECK💥

[ L -> R

top - someprettyname, pinkinsect

Bottom - getosugurusbangs, glue-thief ]

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*the camera cuts to Soleil*

Soleil : Welcome! Welcome, ladies and gentlemen! You all look absolutely gorgeous tonight! ^_^

Galaxynajma : Hi Soleil! Good evening!

Mariyumemi : heyo!

Nagi : heyo!

Simp-simp-no-mi - you look gorgeous too, miss Soleil! 🥹

Soleil : Well, as your usual reporter I've got some questions for miss Najma here before you all proceed!

Najma : Shoot!

Soleil : Rumors have it that you'd give up the ownership godship of a thousand galaxies just to be with Kaiser. Is this true?

Galaxynajma: I had to give away a few . It was a promise to make sure Kaiser actually gets some therapy. It has worked ( shocking ) I know he’s doing a little better these days.

Kaiser : *definitely doesn't have heart eyes rn*

Soleil : how heartwarming 🥹, thank you very much for your time, my ladies! Please proceed this way!

*And just like all of them proceed with simp-simp-no-mi marvelling over their relationship and asking Najma a few more questions on their way*

💥 OUTFIT CHECK💥

[ L -> R

Top : soleilonthesun, mariyumemi

Bottom - galaxynajma, simp-simp-no-mi]

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*Camera cuts to Nami*

Nami : (*dramatic gasp*) MY OH MY! LOOK AT THE ABSOLUTELY GLAMOROUS BUNCH I'VE STUMBLED UPON! Even the stars would be jealous of you ladies and gentlemen. (*amused fangirling noises*)

Aryu : (*twirling a strand of hair*) GIRLFRIEND FC is ✨OSHA✨ (*looks certainly impressed* )

Satosuguhastakenovermylife : (*looking up at him*) I told you! 😁

10renz0 : yeah! That's who we are ~

Lorenzo : yeah! That's who they are ~

Nami : (*gasps again, hand on heart*) That was certainly a HUGE compliment to our community! We are glad you approve us Mr. ARYU 🥹👍🏻

Refrigeratedboombursts : (*walks up looking around*) I love the decorations here!

Bachira : (*appears out of nowhere behind my back*) ME TOO! ME TOO! 😃🎵

Nami : (*flinches*) Oh- hi. HELLO BACHIRA! It's...(*blinks a little flabbergasted*).... definitely nice to see you.

Refrigeratedboombursts : (*pulls him*) Yeah. Likewise, Nami. :D

Nami : Well. Well! It's good that we're all gathered here, I can now ask you the questions the public has been curious about!

Aryu : Hm. How glam.

Nami : ( *chuckles*), This one's specially for Ash!

Bachira : ohoho 👀🎵

Nami : Legends say that you still have marks from bee stings when Bachira took you for beekeeping once. Is this true? If yes, how is your healing process going? Did Bachira end up getting stung too?

Refrigeratedboombursts: Yes! My healing process is going fine, and so is Bachira's.

Bachira : ^_^ 🎵

Nami : That's quite relieving to hear! We've also been told that you both don't get along with your neighbours too much because you're often found blasting songs together at 2am in the morning. Is this true? In any case, keep vibing. We love ourselves some double m. Mischievous Member(s).

Refrigeratedboombursts: (*shares a knowing look with Bachira*) That's a secret, teehee~

Bachira : 🎵:3

Lorenzo : that looks fun. I should try that on Snuffy :0

[ We were later informed by their neighbours that this, indeed was true.]

Nami : uh oh! Well well (*grins like (͡⁠°⁠‿⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)*) who am I to convince you otherwise ~

Aryu : (*judging hard*)

Nami : In any case, ladies and gentlemen! I won't hold you any longer! Please proceed this way!

(*And they walk away too, with Bachira and Aryu bickering over Meguru"s not ✨OSHA✨ behaviour while the gf fc members chat away pleasantly* )

Nami : *Giggles* That was certainly fun. Ha!

💥 OUTFIT CHECK💥

[ L -> R

Top : satosuguhastakenovermylife, 10renz0

Bottom : refrigeratedboombursts]

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Nami : My! My! Look at my daughter looking all pretty 🫶🏻

Bueris : Thank you mama! ^_^

Boinin : Yep! I like the design! Makes her look like a princess 😌

Nami : well well, you look nothing short of a queen yourself! And you too miss sid3buns! A perfectly classy couple as one would expect ^_^✨

sid3buns : Aww! Thank you! You look gorgeous too 🫶🏻

Nami : Do I? Thank you! <3

Bueris : Yes mama! You look pretty! :D

Nami : 🥹 Thank you, my daughta'! Now, that we are all here, let me welcome you to the...(*lightings turn blue*) spicy blue corner of the red carpet, where things get ✨ Interesting✨

Kurona : *is fascinated* oh :00 curious! Curious!

Nami : *chuckles* well, there are some fan questions for our members that are especially high on demand, so we do the fans a service :3

Barou : *judging silently, looks unimpressed but is secretly impressed*

Nami : And the ones we have questions for here is...(*shuffles through cards*)...oh! You Billy!

Bueris : 😳

Nami : But before that, where's Riri? Did you leave her behind?

Bueris : No mama! Kira (@/merlucide) just wanted to have a...chat....with her. She said she'll come with the others!

Nami : Ah! I see. Alright then. Onto the question!

Nami : It's nothing to be afraid of, just that rumors has it that you have tried to murder a certain blond. Are those true? How are your relations with galaxynajma after that?

Bueris : oh! hehe uh- rumours shoomurs, yeah! I mean no! no! no attempt on that... blond's life I simply forgot to press the break peddle when I saw him in the street 🫶 total coincidence 💞

my relations to najma are very friendly! I tell her about any interesting birds I see :)

Nami : Aww. It's okay! It was just a small mistake 🥰 we all mistakes sometimes don't we?

Barou : *judging real hard rn*

Kunigami : *is secretly proud of Billy*

Nami : Anyways, ladies and gentlemen I won't keep you waiting anymore, you can proceed this way!

*And just like that they all proceed to the main celebration hall too*

💥 OUTFIT CHECK💥

[ L -> R

top : bueris, sid3buns

Bottom : boinin ]

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Stay tuned for more upcoming interviews...

[ organiser : @/someprettyname

script writing credits : @/someprettyname

proofread by : @/melodiclune

editing credits : @/soleilonthesun ]

#girlfriend fc #Gf fc : indigo awards arc #girlfriend cult #gf cult #gf fc #fc girlfriend

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red-riot-unbreakable-heart · 5 months ago

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How The MHA Guys Act When They Realize They Don't Have a Condom 💋

Synopsis: You're with your Pro Hero boyfriend and things are getting steamy! But - oh no! - he doesn't have a condom on him! What ever will you do!? A little peak into how each hero would handle such a precarious situation 👀

Ships: Izuku Midoriya x Fem!Reader, Katsuki Bakugo x Fem!Reader, Eijirou Kirishima x Fem!Reader

Note: Smut alert!!! Strictly A18+ ONLY! All characters are in their late 20s.

CW: MDNI!, spicy scenes, semi-public sex, dubcon (in the Katsuki section), mention of oral sex, penetrative sex scenes, mention of Costco

🔥Link to My Master List 🔥

How the MHA guys act when they realize they don’t have a condom 😱

Izuku x Reader 🥦💚

Things have been getting so crazy hot and heavy lately with your freckled boyfriend Izuku. Ever since the first time you two had sex together a few weeks ago, he can’t keep his hands off of you. In just a few days time, you’ve let him take you in every position you know how – you’re both absolutely insatiable.

You’re putting on a cute outfit for a dinner date with Izuku when you hear your apartment doorbell ring. He’s super early – maybe by a full hour. You throw your hair up in a ponytail and dash to open the door for your sweet broccoli-haired boyfriend. You gasp aloud at the sight that greets you – Izuku stands in his hero uniform, fresh from battle. His hair is mussed and his costume is torn in several places. He has dark circles under his eyes and looks absolutely exhausted. Your hands fly to cover your mouth in shock as you take in the battle worn hero.

“’Zuku…what on Earth!?”

Izuku smiles sheepishly. “Mind if we just order in dinner tonight? It’s been a rough 24 hours at the agency.”

“Is everything okay!?” You run to get a damp washcloth so you can dab at the small scrape that’s sitting on the bridge of his nose.

“It is now – please don’t worry! I’m a little worse for wear but nothing a good night’s sleep can’t fix.” He smiles fondly as you poke at his wounds with your washcloth, cleaning building debris out of shallow cuts.

“Of course we can order takeout. Anything you need, babe, please let me know.” You say sincerely.

“A-actually, Y/N. There is one thing-”

And that’s how you end up straddling Izuku on the couch, his hands twisting in your hair as you kiss him while trying to work his belt loose.

“You don’t understand how much I need to be inside you right now babe. Your pussy is absolutely perfect – it’s like a hard reset for my body every time you make me cum, I – “ Izuku stops talking dirty and his expression shifts a bit.

“Oh shit…Y/N, I don’t have a condom on me!”

He must see the way your face has fallen at the statement, because in a flash he’s scrambling out of bed and rethreading his belt into his uniform. You motion for him to rejoin you in bed, ready to tell him that you don’t need to fuck tonight. He looks so exhausted and injured, it’s probably better if you both take a rest anyway -

“I’ll be right back!” In typical Izuku fashion, he’s sprinting out the door with boundless energy. You’re left sitting with your clothes disheveled and your jaw agape.

A half hour later, he’s zooming back through the still-unlocked door. He proudly holds up a bag for you to inspect.

“Izuku, you didn’t need to run out like that. You’re all beat up and I would have been perfectly happy just to-”

But he cuts you off with a wave of his hand. He tosses the full bag into your arms for inspection. The minute the package leaves his arms, he starts stripping – he pulls off his belt and his hero uniform follows. He uses a quick boost of One for All to speed up the process, and he’s soon standing over you in nothing but his tight-fitting boxers.

You tear your eyes away from him and slowly unwrap the package in your hands. When you see its contents you burst out laughing. Within the brown plastic grocery bag is an absolutely MASSIVE box of Trojan condoms. It must have at least 50 packets inside!

“What the hell Izuku?!” You cry out as tears of laughter roll down your cheeks. Never in a million years would you have imagined that he’d come back with this.

“I ran to Costco!” He says enthusiastically. “This was in the bulk section!” Now he’s hopping on one foot as he struggles to disentangle himself from his black boxers. His hard cock is on full display for you – and despite being deep in the through of laughter, your mouth practically waters as you take in how hot your boyfriend looks naked.

“Everything in Costco is the bulk section. That’s, like, the entire point of Costco!” You shriek, unable to stop your giggles.

Izuku throws himself on top of you on the couch, and the box o’ condoms goes flying across the room. You make a mad grab for it, but it’s too late – the box hits the ground at an angle and there’s an explosion of wrapped condoms across your living room floor. You can’t breathe you’re laughing so hard. Izuku joins in, throwing his head back to laugh loud and carefree. After a moment of belly laughing together, he scrambles off of you and starts shoveling condoms back into the box with his hands.

“Now start taking your clothes off!” He calls over his shoulder. “We’ve only got 5 hours until I’m back on-shift at the agency, and I think we can get through at least 3 of these before I have to go back.” He throws a handful of condoms in your direction and you know it’s about to be a fun couple of hours!

Katsuki x Reader 💥🧡

The mid-day sun shines through your private office window and bounces across your paper-strewn work station. The clock on the wall chimes half-past 3 o’clock and the sound reverberates through the quiet office. The door is locked and the blinds are pulled – your co-workers outside your office door are none the wiser about your current predicament.

Katsuki Bakugo has you bent over your large wooden desk. He’s stripped you of your sensible work skirt and he’s currently eating you out from behind, using his fingers to rub sweet circles around your clit.

“Katsuki – Katsuki we shouldn’t be doing this at work!” You moan out in a strangled whisper right before he hits a really good spot. You clap your hand over your mouth and try to stifle your guttural sounds of pleasure.

Katsuki gets another few licks in before he pulls away from your pussy, wiping his mouth as he gives your perky ass a quiet smack!

“It’s your work, not mine. I don’t care if we get caught. Besides – work is the reason we haven’t been able to see each other in over two weeks. You’ve been attending all those stupid shitty galas and I’ve been off on missions.” He continues to rub your clit as he pushes you back over the desk. You moan at the harsh way his fingers dig into your vulva. “Letting us use this office to fuck is the least your job can do for us after keeping us apart so fuckin’ long.”

It’s true – you’ve been entertaining clients for the past few weeks around the clock. Your support gear agency is about to be part of a big merger with Katsuki’s hero agency. The two of you met two years ago at a company event long before the merger was in the works, and have been fucking ever since. You think the two of you might be in love with each other, but you’re both too stubborn to say.

Katsuki pulls over your desk chair and makes himself comfortable, unzipping his pants as he sits back in the ergonomic leather chair. He pulls out his cock and gives it a few strokes before motioning for you to join him.

“Come here, babe. Have a seat on this hard cock.” He grabs your hips and pulls you backwards towards him.

“Wait – Kats! I don’t have a condom.” You look over your shoulder at him apologetically. He looks so handsome and too hot to be allowed, sitting in your chair with his cock out. His fingers dig into your hips.

“Don’t you usually have ‘em in your bag?” He says in a rough voice, eyes darting around the room in search of your purse.

“We used the last one at that client dinner last month, I’ve been meaning to restock.” If there’s one thing you and Katsuki love, it’s a quick fuck at a work event.

“Fuck.” Katsuki curses under his breath. He rubs his hands up and down your sides as he thinks through his next move. “Well, good thing I’ve got good reflexes. I’ll just try to pull out before I cum in ya.”

“Wait ! What-”

But you can’t even get a full sentence out before he pulls you back and onto his cock. All thoughts are erased from your mind as you feel his hard tip catch on your entrance and slide smoothly inside you. He doesn’t even give you time to adjust before he has you bouncing in reverse cowgirl on his dick. You cry out in pleasure as you feel his raw cock press against your sweet spot. You throw your hands out in front of you and clutch at your desk for support.

Turns out Kastuki’s overselling his supposed “good reflexes.” He at least has the decency to look abashed when he cums inside you five minutes later. He doesn’t even try to pull out. He’s selfish that way, shoving his cock as deep inside you as he can and letting your pussy milk him dry.

Within minutes of spilling his seed inside of you he’s back on his feet, zipping up his jeans and striding out your office door to go back to his agency for patrol. He venmos you some money to cover a pack of Plan B and a fresh pack of condoms at the convenience store down the block.

Kirishima x Reader 🦈❤️

Eijiro is slowly sliding your panties down your legs, looking at your pussy like it’s paradise on Earth. He's leaning in to touch you, whispering sweet affirmations as he caresses your bare legs. He looks absolutely heaven struck, when all of a sudden a look of horror washes over his face.

“What is it Eij!?” you say in a panic, worried that something is deeply wrong with your boyfriend. He groans in response and sits back on the bed, running a big hand through his bright red hair in frustration.

“Y/N, I forgot to buy condoms! They were on my grocery list and I totally spaced.”

Eijirou always insists that a gentleman’s job is to provide suitable protection, so he has always been the procurer of safe sex products.

“I’m sorry, babe. Do you have any backups?” He peers up at you hopefully and you bite back a laugh. He looks like a desperate puppy when he gives you those kinds of looks with his big crimson eyes.

You lean over to rifle through your bedside table. “Sorry, Ei. Looks like I’m fresh out of wrappers.”

Eijirou lets out a grumble. But by the time you look back up at him, he’s sporting a wicked shark-toothed grin.

“That’s okay – a real man can satisfy his girl with whatever he has on hand. And I know from experience that my tongue can do a pretty fine job.”

You feel your heartbeat quicken and you barely have time to register what he means before Eijirou Kirishima is diving in between your thighs.

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Okay so I absolutely love your Thranduil smut writings ♡ I saw you are taking requests and I was wondering if I could request some spicy spicy smut where Thranduil and the female (human) reader are sitting together at the breakfast table and she is clumsy and gets grape jelly on her hand and he licks it off and says "hmmm I have an appetite for something else" pulls her onto his lap and fucks her senseless right there in the chair. Thank you so much ♡

Ahh, Thranduil, my beloved.

“Sweet Delights”

Pairing: Thranduil x Fem. Reader (Human / second person POV/established relationship)

Themes: Smut | Soft

Word count: 3k words

Rating: 🔥 🔥 | Minors DNI | 18+

Summary: There are times when spilling one’s food results in the type of ending one does not usually think of.

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It wasn’t unusual to have a quiet morning, just the two of you. You read your letters, shared gossip, and talked about your plans for the day.

And as it turned out, there weren’t going to be many plans for the day, anyway. A chilling spring rain fell over the forests of Mirkwood, and every pleasurable outing one could think of had been canceled. Elves kept themselves entertained with quiet pursuits, and here, in the king’s dining room, the atmosphere was no different.

"And what happened over the past few weeks?" You asked as you buttered up a slice of toast. The king and his warriors had been away for over a moon, dealing with the last of the spiders that infested the southern borders of Mirkwood. "There were barely any reports, and I was so worried. I thought something had happened to you. I was so relieved when you came back unhurt."

And he felt it when you rushed into his arms upon his return. He felt it in your words and your tears. And he was so grateful for it. All that kept him going during those dreadful weeks was you and feeling you in his arms again. And now, now he finally got to hold you again.

"Dreadful, meleth," said Thranduil, and he held out a cup when you asked if he wanted more tea. The king leaned back into his chair and sighed. Driving the last of the spiders away was tiring and fraught with so much danger, but it had to be done. And he was glad they were able to do it. Now the forests were free, and everyone could move about freely. "Especially when we had to burn part of the forest just to cleanse it."

"We saw the smoke even from here," you remembered seeing foul, black smoke drifting up, and you shivered. "It was horrible, really. And I missed you terribly."

Just as the king had missed you, and how it pleased him no end to hear you often stood by a window, watching for his return. "As I missed you, meleth," Thranduil murmured, briefly slipping his hand into yours.

You beamed before going back to your meal, your palms still tingling from his touch. "And what do you plan to do now, meleth," You said, as you dipped a knife into a jar of grape jam. "Now that you’re home?"

Thranduil smiled over his cup. "Go back to being king, restoring the woodland realm to its former glory, and –"

You had spilled jam on your finger. "Oops," you said, and you put down the knife. Thranduil stopped mid-sip and watched as you licked up the jam on your finger before cleaning it up with a napkin.

It was such a simple thing, what you did—something so small and mundane, yet seeing you run your lips over your finger did something to him. He couldn’t deny the vicious sexual tug that pulled at him. Thranduil swallowed and forced his attention back to his meal. He had just returned, and the last thing he wanted to do was take you without so much as a by-your-leave.

But oh, how you made it hard for him to control himself. When you sipped your tea and sighed in contentment, it was hard. When you mmm’d over another tasty bite, it was hard. And then, when yet another dollop of jam fell onto your finger, Thranduil found himself craving a taste. Rarely did he cave into his urges in a heartbeat, but now, all he wanted to do was run his lips over that finger of yours.

"Wait," he said when you lifted your finger to your lips. "Let me."

You looked up, stunned by the intensity in those steely blue eyes. There was something there. You saw wanting, yes, and need. There was also something else. Something dark. And quite hungry. And it wasn’t the food that was causing that. You swallowed, but put your napkin down all the same.

Thranduil gently took your hand, and you, thinking he was just going to clean it up, thought nothing of it. That lasted only until he brought it to his lips. You could only sit there and hum softly when his tongue ran over your skin, warming it up almost in an instant. When his teeth gently nipped at the flesh, your head spun and made you dizzy.

Thranduil couldn’t help himself. First, it was one finger, then the other, and the other, and the other. He’d let his lips tug and pull before letting his tongue glide over heated flesh. He grew hungry, hungrier than he could have imagined, but not for a meal. His body strained against his clothes, and he craved something only you could provide. "Shut the door," he breathed before letting go of your hand. "And come back here once you’re done. I have an appetite for something else."

Your body was already a mess of nerves when you rose and went to the door. Your fingers had all turned into right thumbs, and you struggled with the lock.

"Hurry up, meleth," Thranduil said dangerously. "Your king does not like to be kept waiting."

Oh, how that got your blood racing, hearing him all stern and commanding. You quickly regained control of those bumbling digits of yours and succeeded in locking the door. When you turned, Thranduil was watching you, his eyes filled with lust and greed. "Come here, meleth," he said. "I want to do more than just taste your fingers."

You took him in as you walked back to the table. Regal, he was, and resplendent in the rich silver robes he had worn this morning. And his eyes, oh, how they never left you, even for a second. Thranduil pushed back his chair when you neared, and before you had a chance to even think, he grabbed your hand and pulled you onto his lap.

"Thranduil," you gasped, "What are you doing?"

Thranduil didn’t answer. He simply pulled you closer and smothered your lips instead. He kissed you until your lips parted for his tongue, then kissed you till you trembled and moaned, until your body seemed to pulse against his. He finally forced himself to pull away and ask, "Did you truly miss me, meleth?"

His lips moved lower, to the soft curves of your neck. "I did," you hummed when he groaned against the hollow of your throat.

Thranduil nibbled at your skin, savouring how sweet you tasted. "And did you think of me?"

"Yes," you panted when that sinful tongue of his left wet streaks all over your throat. "All the time."

How he loved hearing it, but still, Thranduil wanted to hear more. "Did you ever touch yourself while thinking of me?" he crooned. "Pictured me there with you as you gave yourself pleasure?"

Oh, how you had done it—played with your body while picturing him all over you, wishing he was there right next to you. "Yes," you cried when he nipped again, this time roughly. "I did."

A groan sounded in his throat when you wriggled even closer. "Do you want more than just a dream, meleth? Do you want me to take you right here and now?"

The fire pooling in your belly only grew. You pulled away, just enough to look at him. You let yourself play with his soft hair before moving your palms over to his broad chest. Thranduil fought back his urges and kept still, letting you touch him and run your hands over his body. How often he thought of this, being with you again, and the sensations that came when you touched him, he could not tell. He sighed when sweet jolts shot up his spine, and he closed his eyes and moaned softly when you cupped his cheeks, and let your fingers trace their way over his flawless skin.

And how you wanted it—for him to take you right there and then. How it fogged you up, this vision of the king possessing you and leaving you exhausted.

"Yes," you said, and you straddled him properly, gasping when you felt him thick and hard already. "I want you to take me."

"Then come here," was all he said, grabbing you by the arms and dragging you in. His kisses were fiery and demanding, leaving you breathless and trembling. The king fumbled at your clothes, and then, frustrated, he ripped them clean down the center. "Do not worry," he crooned when he caught your worried eyes. "You can wear my mantle when we leave."

His mantle would drown you, as it was made for someone much taller and certainly bigger. But what could anyone say anyway? You were Thranduil's consort; you were free to wear something of his if you wished. "Alright," you mumbled before leaning in and kissing him again.

It was the wildness that took over you both. Thranduil kissed you deeply and repeatedly while you worked on his tunic, groaning when he felt your palms over his torso.

"Did you picture yourself touching me like this, meleth?" He asked and buried his face in your hair.

"Yes," you whimpered. Thranduil had been nibbling at your earlobe. His hands gently cupped your breasts, his palms gliding over taut nipples. The jolt you felt when that happened made you gasp. "I did, my king."

Thranduil raised his head, his eyes aflame. You had never addressed him that way before, but hearing it now, like this, nearly drove him insane. "Again," he ordered. "Call me that name again."

You licked your lips as your arousal trickled down your thighs. What was it about his ordering you like this that aroused you so? "My king," you said breathily.

He groaned. Oh, how he groaned. "You're so good," he cooed. "Tell me, did you imagine yourself saying that while I touched you?"

"Yes, my king."

Thranduil pushed you back and dipped his head, wolfishly saying, "And did you imagine me tasting you like this?"

Your moan was deep and drugging when Thranduil ran his tongue over your breasts, first laving at one, then the other. When he clamped his mouth over a puckered bud, pulling it between his teeth, you couldn't help but cry out, "Yes, my king! Exactly like that!"

Thranduil was aggressive and sharp; little flashes of pain washed all over your body with each tremble. Gasps ripped through you when he nipped at your flesh, leaving his mark wherever he could. Thranduil felt like he had grown drunk on the softness of your skin and the sweetness of your scent. He nipped all over you, growling when you threw your arms around his shoulders. You wanted him to leave his mark on you; you wanted him to mark you hard, to hurt you a little, to love you hard and rough. When Thranduil had his fill and lifted his head, you had turned into a mess. With another low growl, he pulled you in for a kiss.

He kissed you long and hard; he kissed you till your bones turned to water. His tongue slipped past your parted lips and dipped into the warmth of your mouth. He could still taste it, the sweetness of jam all over your lips. Need and lust whipped at him again and again. "Tell me, meleth," he trembled when you started to kiss your way along his throat. "What else did you see us doing?"

You suddenly felt shy. Simply answering him and actually telling him all the lewd things you thought of were two different things altogether. Thranduil curled a finger under your chin and tilted it, forcing you to look at him. "Answer your king," he ordered.

You swallowed, your cheeks warming even as you opened your mouth. "I... I pictured you taking me right here on this table, my king."

Thranduil smirked, all smug and arrogant. "Intriguing. Go on."

You hummed when he palmed your breast again. "I..."

He dipped again to lave at a nipple. "Go on."

"I..." your body felt like it was on fire. It throbbed and ached with need, and you nearly lost control of your tongue. "I pictured you bending me over. While you took me from behind. Y-your hands leaving bruises all over my thighs."

Something Thranduil looked very forward to doing now that he knew you desired it. "Very naughty," he tightened his grip as he kissed the cleft between your breasts. "And again, quite intriguing. Tell me, meleth," he lifted his head, his eyes heady and dark, "Did you see me making love to you, or did you see me fucking you?"

You bit into your lower lip as embarrassment overcame you. How could you just tell him like that? How could you tell him of all the times you thought of him taking you wantonly as he wished and that you imagined him not stopping until there was barely any energy left in your body?

"Meleth? I am waiting for your answer."

You licked your lips as your cheeks grew inflamed. "I... I saw you fucking me, my king."

Thranduil groaned in delight. He relaxed into his chair with smug satisfaction writ all over his face. Oh, he was going to do it. Fuck you however he saw fit. "Well, in that case, then..."

His mouth caught yours, his arms tightening around your waist like a vise. He ground against you, moaning into your mouth when your slick rubbed up against him.

Yes, you wanted to say. Yes. Yes. Yes.

You reached down, to the buckle of his belt. When that came undone, you undid the lacing of his breeches, freeing him to your touch. Thranduil didn't stop you. He kept kissing you, moaning when he felt your hands wrap around his cock. "That's it, meleth," he rasped between kisses. "Get me hard."

You pumped his length, scrunching your eyes when you realized how big he was. Thranduil was always gentle with you before, taking great care not to hurt you, but today you felt things were going to go differently. You looked at him when he pulled free and collapsed into his seat, his mouth parted in a silent moan. Thranduil looked so glorious, even like this. His silver hair fell past his waist, and his torso rose and fell with each shaky breath. And he was so perfect in your eyes. So utterly flawless. So yours. All of him belonged to you, and you took a moment to enjoy that before he coughed and caught your attention again. You went back to pumping his length, your greedy eyes taking in the little white drops that had already started to gather at the tip.

Thranduil moaned silently as your hands worked his cock. He relished the rhythm you found, whimpering whenever your grip tightened and released. He could only dream of such pleasures while he was out there; he could only dream of such moments while the fighting went on. Thranduil held on to the hope of seeing you again, of being one with you, and he found today going better than anything he had ever dreamed. But it wasn't enough. The warmth of your hands wasn't enough. He wanted to feel the heat of your cunt.

"Stop," he ordered. You swallowed but obeyed. Thranduil pulled you in, kissing you breathless and distracting you while he positioned himself over your heat. Without warning, and in one swift plunge, he buried himself in you.

You moaned helplessly as he filled you completely. And you enjoyed it. Not just the intense pleasure, but also the discomfort also. You felt his cock throb against your walls, felt him twitch and move inside you. Before you had time to say or do anything else, Thranduil threw his arms around your waist and started to thrust.

Oh, he started slowly, gently, giving you time to adjust to him and his size. Thranduil groaned whenever your cunt clenched around his cock, your walls fluttering every time he pushed himself inside you and filled you to the brim. "Is this how you imagined it would be meleth?"

How his words set fire to you. "Y-yes, my king." You threw your arms around his shoulders as his hips started to slap against the insides of your thighs. The pain was there, but the pleasure was more than anything you could describe. He found that part of you that made you feel intense and exquisite ecstasy, and he kept finding it, making you throw your head back as you bounced over his cock. "Exactly like this."

Thranduil held you flush to him, crushing your body against his. He went harder and faster, delighting in your babbles.

"Yes, my king."

"Harder my king."

"Please, my king. Please."

Oh, he went as hard as he could manage, grunting like a savage beast that had been denied for months. Thranduil sought your lips again, this time bruising your lips with rough kisses. When you pulled away and buried your face against his shoulder, he felt you were close. As was he.

"Soon, meleth," he promised huskily as he picked up his pace.

And it was as wonderful as you thought it would be.

Thranduil held onto you while your moans turned to pleas. His own breath turned into ragged pants. He didn't stop, not when you sobbed against his shoulder, not when you cried out his name as your orgasm ripped through you. Thranduil kept fucking you, exhausting you, and only letting go when he couldn't hold on any more. In your hazy, blissed out state, you barely heard it, that deep, satisfying grunt of his as he thrust one last time before he spilled his seed inside you.

He didn't let go of you. Thranduil kept holding you, his chest heaving in rhythm with yours. When you lifted your head to look at him, Thranduil smiled and showered you with lots of little kisses. You were so content and satisfied. You nuzzled his neck when he cradled you to him.

"That was wonderful, my king," you whispered.

"Indeed," Thrandull brushed his lips over your hair before pushing away the dishes in front of him in one swift move. You trembled when he lifted you up and set you over the table. You found yourself filled with anticipation again.

"Now, how about I fulfill that other fantasy of yours?" Thranduil smirked wolfishly when you nodded.

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