#aaa i hope this isn't too long to not be under a read more

[ennn]

How are you feeling about the aaa finale? idk I’m loving this show so much and I’m so afraid of being disappointed by the ending. I was still hoping for everyone to come back but now I’m accepting that they are gone, gone and the way it’s going Agatha’s coven will only be her and Billy and I like him but not nearly as much as I love everyone else

And then there is Rio, hopeful I’m just being too pessimistic but I fear the show will just end with her still being the antagonist, they will fight, there will be a truce and she won’t kill Agatha and Billy and they will part ways. The only way we will get that kiss is in the flashback which will be worth it but I still wanted more. idk the interviews usually makes me excited for what’s next but this time it made me conflicted

but Jac saying the show will be all about Agatha to the very end was nice to read. I can’t stand all this talk about where is wanda??? who knows but not in this show hopefully!!!

Hello Anon! Well, I would say my emotional state towards the finale has been about the same for the past few weeks, which is a mix of absolute excitement and nerves.

Probably not the best for my emotional and mental health so maybe I should be glad this is a limited series! My body certainly will be.

I was entertaining the thought of dead coven members possibly coming back but Lilia's death was so beautiful and her choice despite it being also her destiny, and her arc was about accepting the life she had and making the best of it and embracing her power.

As for Alice, it's possible she comes back, but it's also possible her character gets closure and moves on, given that we do know there's a scene with her post-death coming up. And Jac Schaeffer seems big on delivering emotional satisfaction at the end of her stories (not to say she's guaranteed to deliver, but it's her goal at least).

Putting the rest under a cut because omg this got long

I have some meta thoughts brewing about this episode's take on destiny and fate and time and death (alongside other death personifications in media) and as hinted at in the latest Schaeffer interviews, there's definitely stuff the show wants to say about it.

On another note, I've mostly processed my feelings about the tragedy of these two as star-crossed lovers in this post if you haven't read it it may help. For me it's still hard to get a read on Rio as they're building new lore with this version of Death. This is definitely not the same Lady Death from Marvel comics.

But I do think that it's actually a good thing that Agatha and Rio are getting into open conflict, the same way Agatha and Billy are having it out in the open, because the characters need to deal with their shit.

And I feel like... especially from the last episode, the show isn't setting up Death to be evil, or necessarily bad. Death is Agatha's antagonist because – as Schaeffer puts it – she refuses it, she refutes it. Lilia ran from her visions because she wanted to avoid seeing death but ultimately embraced it. Agatha's a rule-breaker, a trickster but witchcraft is inherently rooted in nature.

There isn't a simple or clear answer here on what's right or wrong, which is why I'm really interested to see how the finale unfolds. Schaeffer genuinely seems to love ambiguity and the discussions around her shows.

Like yes, Agatha and Rio are going to fight. That's not really new for them? Okay maybe the scale of this will be. But as we've seen with all these reveals, what really matters is how and why and all the details in its crafted execution.

And again, Schaeffer has said that she's aiming for an emotionally satisfying conclusion. Even if the stories for these characters continue beyond, this series is designed to stand on its own. And the Agatha-Rio relationship has been important to the show, from the very first episode.

I'll also be making a predictions post for the finale for funsies, if you want to see what my guesses and expectations are.

[battleforselfshipisland]

hihihihi 👋 I wanna talk abt my queerplatonic wifey Ice Cube :33 I love her sm I'm rooting for her to win or atleast get far in TPOT (even if its unlikely as hell but hey let me be hopeful here 😞) she needs an official plushie badly too altho also unlikely (but I have a bootleg of her which is good enough!) I'm her biggest supporter & defender & I get so happy when I find other ppl who get her like I do :3

trying to obtain more merch stuff of her but it's sorta difficult (cons of selfshipping with a sorta unpopular character) one day tho! I'll get enough stuff to throw on my bag &/or room

I also have SO many headcanons for her if I can share some,,

she's transfem, demigirl, ace lesbian & uses she/they !

also autistic (totally not me projecting) there's many more but I don't wanna make this too long aaa

I just love my wife even if she isn't too well liked in this fandom but idc :]

⭐️🎀 anon (if I can? might make it obvious who I am to some ppl possibly but o well lol)

YAYYY I LOVE HEADCANONS youre so right for all of this. most of the bfdi characters read as autistic to me actually. also ICYS NOT WELL LIKED WHATTT.... i was under the impression she was at least decently popular. smthb mustve happened in tpot when i wasnt looking. anyway get ur girl!!!

(also ya ill add you to the anon list ^^)

[barry-j-blupjeans]

Number 10 from the creativeprompts soulmate au list (names) for Blupjeans plz 🥺

10. Names - their soulmate’s name is written on their body (maybe only initials)

Soulmate Prompts

Sentence Starters

(Send one from either/a combo from each!)

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"Alright," Davenport said, clapping his hands together. "Thank you all for coming on time." He sent a pointed look at Magnus, who was almost late. Magnus had the decency to duck his head a little. "As you know, the ship's launch isn't for another few weeks but it's very important for us to know each other well and, at this point, I don't think anyone knows anyone else. Except for the twins, of course. Uh, so first thing's first, we're gonna go around in a circle and say our names, pronouns, and positions on board. Maybe a fun fact, if you're feeling up to it.. I'll start."

Lup saw Taako roll his eyes from next to her and she had to admit, yeah, this wasn't a great start. She understood why they were doing this, of course. The engine ran off bonds and like Davenport had said, they didn't know jackshit about each other. Well, she knew a few things about Davenport, but besides that.

"My name's Davenport," Davenport was saying. "He/him pronouns. I'm the Captain for this trip and, uh, let's see. My fun fact is that I'm the oldest of four siblings. Lucretia, how about you next?"

Lucretia, a young human girl, who had been writing everything Davenport had said down, jumped. She cleared her throat a little and said,

"Lucretia, she/her, I'm the chronicler for this mission and I-" She blinked as if trying to think of anything fun about herself. "My favorite color is blue? Is that anything?"

"Uniform must suck for her," Taako whispered into her ear. Lup snorted behind her hand. The next person was up, another young-looking human. He had a scar across his eyebrow. Taako leaned forward slightly.

"Magnus Burnsides," he boomed. "I use he/him and uhh- I've got a cute lil' puppy back home named Marmalade. She's a cocker spaniel and I love her, but she is unfortunately not allowed to come into space. Oh, I'm the security officer!"

"Lup, she/her," Lup said easily, looking around at the six of them- well, the five. Taako already knew who she was. The person sitting on Davenport's other side jolted a little when she started talking, going from his polite but bored facade to actually looking interested. When she met his eye, he blushed a little and looked away. "I'm gonna be a chef and arcanist for this mission, you're welcome, and my fun fact is... I've got a twin. Surprise."

Taako made a choking sound next to her. His shoulders were shaking slightly with laughter when he got his turn to speak.

"It's, uh, Taako, he/him, please and thank you, uh- also a chef and arcanist. And, in a shocking turn of events, I've also got a twin. Imagine that."

"M' names Merle," said the next person, a crunchy-looking dwarf. He had on a red hawaiian t-shirt instead of his red robe. "He/him, resident medic and biologist, and I'm also one of the Institute's on-campus medics if that means anything to ya."

Finally, it came to the person who had sat up a bit when Lup spoke. He was an older human, a little past the middle of his life, if Lup had to guess. His whole getup screamed "nerd!!" He was obviously trying not to make it known, but he was looking very carefully for Lup's reaction when he spoke.

"I'm Barry Bluejeans," he said, ignoring the way Magnus snickered, just a little. "He/him, and uh. I'm a professor at- uh, at Hartlepool University. Also the head scientist for this mission."

"You're kidding," Taako said next to her, quiet enough so that only she could hear. "Is he actually-"

Lup nodded a bit, just as gobsmacked. And, as if to confirm their suspicions, he rolled up his sleeve a bit as Davenport began talking again and showed them the name, in golden ink, written on his wrist.

Lup.

[the-ink-of-roses]

ur recent says ur taking requests but it says closed so I HOPE THIS IS OKAY LOL

Percy Jackson x reader fluff just anything lighthearted and dumb please 😭

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 - 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

— "like hell! the only one who can get me away from you right now is my mom." ft; late night rain dancing, taylor swift playing, warm towels and a shit ton of kisses from your second favourite person in the whole wide world

a/n: nooooo i'm taking requests, like only ten for now which is why i didnt bother changing thatnjrefh but no, you're perfectly fine <3 i'm so s o f t for percy jackson feel free to send in another request if this isn't what you wanted <3 aaa this is quite literally, my first time writing for the pjo fandom so i hope i dont disappoint

note: percy jackson x gn!reader, they're both well in college, around two years after toa. no specific godly parent for reader mentioned per se, but it's implied the reader doesn't have a mortal family, not prood read, we die like jason grace. warnings: another bad attempt at fluff, spotify terminology (apple music users dni eyeroll emoji /j), brief mentions of sicknesses (cold, cough and fever), sally jackson being a SWEETHEART, a mention of throwing up, surprisingly only one (1) curseword. 815 words !

you squeal in surprise as the rain starts pouring down harder. the winds have become harsher too, but whatever Zeus is pissed about this time around doesn't concern you.

instead, you tug the jacket you and percy are wrapped in closer to yourself, pulling him closer too by extension.

percy's hands slip around your waist, your back to his chest, as he picks you up and gently sways the two of you to the beat of 'love story' by taylor swift while he hums the lyrics under his breath.

he tugs you closer and presses a kiss to your cheek and jaw, resting his head on your shoulder later. you giggle when he does that, turning your head slightly to kiss his forehead.

the playlist probably ran out ages ago, now you two are staying afloat purely on the will of the spotify lords and their music choice, but as long as it's a song that either you or percy know, it works.

( anything works, to be honest, just as long as percy's here, behind you, holding you like you're the one thing he never wants to lose. as long as you have that, you know you've won. as long as percy jackson holds your hand and kisses your cheeks, gods, you'll take anything. )

new rome is fun, it keeps life interesting in a way that doesn't risk you, him and Annabeth going out on quests--and Annabeth having to mock throw up every time you two kiss even if you know she's just as terrified as you two.

swords and running from medusa's sisters ( or medusa sometimes. yeah aunty em was NOT happy last time you met her, apparently she still remembered the store circus thing even if it was more than seven years ago ) were replaced with chasing deadlines and seeing how many energy drinks you guys can stomach.

you're in new york right now, staying at sally's ( when she learnt you were going to spend the holidays in new rome, she demanded her son get you home. no way in hell is estelle's favourite person going to stay alone for the holidays ), and like the two very smart heroes of olympus you two are, you're out here dancing in the rain.

it's a little silly, yeah, but in your absolute defence, this started out as percy trying to teach you how to skateboard before the rain, and neither of you are going to let that ruin a date for you ( by extension let Zeus ruin another date for you, even if this isn't aimed at you ), so you two made the best of both worlds, thanking the gods the speaker piper got for you is waterproof.

with one last strike of thunder, the rain slowly dies down, leaving you and him in the park as the spotify lords finally give up on you two.

percy drops you suddenly and you have only two seconds to squeal in absolute surprise before you're turned around to face him this time. he's grinning at you with a look of absolute mischief--you're sure connor and travis had the exact same look before they shoved you into the pool last time you guys visited camp half blood. of course, percy was in there but something tells you that was their goal.

he looks so pretty you could cry.

and this pure boy, who smiles secretly to you, looks at you like you're the one at the centre of his universe, the one who holds your heart. this same boy has given you his, asking only for your love in return, something you're more than happy to give him.

before you can ask him what he's up to, percy suddenly shakes his hair, causing all the water to fly everywhere, including on you.

you almost yell in surprise but with a small chuckle bite back. doing the same, as both of you laugh while shaking your heads to have the water droplets go around everywhere.

it's probably a weird sight to watch--two teenagers, drenched in water, shaking their heads like there's no tomorrow while holding each other, but you don't really give four fucks.

once your head starts hurting, you stop and cup percy's face, getting him to stop as well. your other hand slides into his hair, messing it up further as the hand on his face guides him for a kiss.

he lifts you up again and twirls you--no doubt to get another laugh out of you--before setting you down.

percy doesn't let go of your hand either, not when you pick up your stuff and head to sally's (your current favourite person in the world), not while the two of you are lectured by her on colds coughs and fevers in this weather, not even when warm towels are given to the two of you.

that makes you almost as warm as sally's hot chocolate did.

[destiny-fics]

aaa...heh can u write a smut where the seonghwa is demon and the (y/n) is angel...😇

A/n: Of course I can my friend! Sorry it took me so long to write and I hope you enjoy this!

Sent From Heaven-Park Seonghwa

[Demon!Park Seonghwa x Angel! Fem!Reader]

Genre: Smut, Angel and Devil!au, non-idol!au

Summary: "Stay away from my charge Seonghwa and let me do my job."

Seonghwa fixed you with a dark almost hungry gaze and chuckled, a deep sound which had you shivering "Oh angel. After all these years you still haven't realised. He's not a part of my job, none of your charges are."

He leaned down and licked the shell of your ear

"You are my job."

Warnings: Smut, demon!seonghwa, angel!reader, dom!seonghwa, Sub!reader, inexperienced virgin!reader, oral (m recieving), corruption kink, Seonghwa is a bit mean at the start but is actually not a bad guy, he's super fucking whipped for the reader, religious symbolism (angels, devils, heaven, hell), Hongjoong is the king of hell, Hwa his right hand man, Hongjoong and Seonghwa have a casual conversation while both getting head.

Smut under the cut. Minors Do Not Read

"Well, well, well. If it isn't my angel."

You felt your breath hitch as the familiar deep voice sounded behind you and tried not to think anything too mean as you turned away from watching your newest assignment to face the demon who had been the bane of your existence for centuries.

"I'm an angel Seonghwa, but not your angel."

"You could be y/n."

You sighed and shook your head, "We've spoken about this Seonghwa. No, I can't."

It wasn't that you didn't want to choose Seonghwa. Of course you did. You had since the day you met him. But you couldn't. You liked your job and you didn't want to throw that all away, especially when there was a chance he wouldn't stay loyal to you. You'd heard the stories of what Hongjoong, his demons and his fallen angels got up to and it broke your heart to know that Seonghwa was a part of it. And you had spoken to him about it before, practically every time Seonghwa had come to lead whoever your charge was at that time down the path which would lead them to a place you'd never be able to rescue them from. And as he seemed to always be around when you got a new assignment, that conversation had been happening ever since you had been sent down from heaven to help others live the path of the light.

"But it's so easy y/n," Seonghwa picked up a strand of your hair and began to twirl it around his fingers, "All you have to do is give in to me and then we can be together forever. Exactly what you wanted right?"

You laughed, a short, yet still sweet thing which had both Seonghwa's heart and dick filling out. As much as he wanted you to believe that you were completely under his spell, he was also entirely under yours, maybe even moreso. Had been for centuries.

You patted his chest gently, pointedly ignoring the hard muscles rippling underneath his barely there shirt "Maybe when I thought you were an angel. Before you tricked me."

And suddenly Seonghwa's dick was soft again. Ah, that old chestnut. You'd never understand why he did what he did and honestly Seonghwa didn't expect you too. It was complicated, he was complicated. And the mixture of his very real feelings for you, partnered with the fact that you were a part of his assignment from Hongjoong was even more complicated.

"You know I never meant to hurt you my angel," his voice was soft and reassuring but it made you sigh and shake your head, turning away from him and back to who you were actually supposed to be watching over.

"It doesn't matter, Seonghwa, that was centuries ago. Now I have to go do my job."

Seonghwa sighed as he let you go, watching you gracefully follow after whoever it was you had been assigned to this time, leaving his own heart empty until he could see you again.

~

"So you~ fuck that's it sweetheart. You just let her go?"

"I didn't just let her go." Seonghwa would have sounded almost upset if his words hadn't tapered off into a moan as one of Hongjoong's recently collected fallen angels swiftly took his dick down their throat. He'd been practically pounced on when he entered his best friend's palace and eagerly accepted the offer to have his dick sucked, needing to get you off his mind. It was working...until Seonghwa started imagining that you were the one with his cock in your mouth instead. Hongjoong himself was also currently getting his dick sucked, letting out an occasional moan of his own as he spoke to Seonghwa.

"No?" Hongjoong whined, bucking his hips up into the girl's mouth, "cause it sounds like you did."

"Where you there Joong? Because I didn't just let her go. I'll see her soon," Seonghwa groaned, deep and raspy and with an unusually soft hand, caressed the fallen angel's face, "That's it sweet thing, doing so well."

Hongjoong grinned and kicked his head back, eyelids fluttering "Sounds to me like she's still on your mind. You're never that gentle with my angels."

"She hasn't been off my mind for centuries, I don't...fuck...think she's going to leave any time soon." And now all he could imagine was you there instead, your pretty big eyes looking up at him as you tried to fit every inch of his cock in your mouth. Seonghwa let out a deep, long groan as he buried his cock in the throat of the fallen angel, pumping ropes of cum down their throat. His orgasm rolled through him and he grinned lazily when the angel stuck out their tongue to show him that they'd swallowed everything. "That's it, good job." He smiled down at them "I think Joong will reward you now. Just ask nicely, okay?" The angel nodded and stood up, padding over to Hongjoong who happily accepted them in for a kiss.

"I'm just saying Hwa, if you have serious romantic feelings for her then you can't keep doing nothing about it like you've been doing for the past however many centuries," Hongjoong pulled the other girl off his cock and happily accepted her into his lap. "Don't forget that she's your assignment too. You get her to fall and she's all yours forever."

Seonghwa nodded, chewing his lip, and retreated out of Hongjoong's palace and back to his own home, thoughts of you and only you filling his head.

~

"Seriously?" You sighed as you materialised in the home of your current assignment only to see Seonghwa grinning at you, "You're here already?"

"Gotta get a head start on my assignment right pet? Hongjoong will be disappointed if I don't."

"I'm not your pet. Don't ever call me that again," there was a venom to your words and it honestly shocked Seonghwa. You'd never seemed to get angry or upset with him, annoyed yes, but never angry...ever.

"Woah, hey y/n. I'm sorry, I won't."

"Good," you spat, before sighing and rubbing your eyes. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't get angry at you."

"Hey no, it's okay. I'm a bit much sometimes I know. I'll stop with the names," Seonghwa carefully reached out his hand to smooth it down your arm, "Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm okay. Why wouldn't I be?"

"You never snap at me y/n. Even after all these years...after all I've done to you just get a little annoyed, never angry, never upset."

"I'm not allowed to be anything other than okay Seonghwa. It's an angel thing."

Seonghwa hummed in disapproval "If you chose me you could be whatever you wanted."

You laughed bitterly and shook your head, stepping away from him "I should have known. Look, just leave my charge alone Seonghwa and let me do my job."

Seonghwa chuckled and fixed you with a dark almost hungry gaze and chuckled, a deep sound which had you shivering "Oh angel. After all these years you still haven't realised. He's not a part of my job, none of your charges are."

He leaned down and licked the shell of your ear, grinning when you audibly gasped.

"You are."

"What do you mean Seonghwa?" You looked over to find your assignment nowhere to be found and sighed, looking back to Seonghwa.

"I mean, and don't hate me for this please, that getting you to fall was my assignment from Hongjoong. He heard you were top of your classes in your training program weren't you?" You nodded and he smiled, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, "my smart girl."

"What does this have to do with Hongjoong wanting me to fall Hwa?"

His smile softened at the nickname and his eyes filled with a softness you'd never seen in them before. "He wanted their little angelic prodigy on our team. It was kind of like the ultimate win for him. And he sent me to do it because if I couldn't, then no one could. He didn't think I'd take this long though, or that I'd actually fall for you."

"I'm sorry? You have feelings for me...romantic ones?"

Seonghwa laughed and it made you giggle a little bit, "Kind of hard not to, I mean have you seen yourself?"

"Have you seen yourself Seonghwa?" You echoed his words back, looking at him like he was crazy. "Do you know how many times I considered falling just so that I could be with you?"

Seonghwa felt like his heart was about to explode "Just out of interest, how many times exactly would that be?"

You laughed again and shook your head, "practically every time you asked me to choose you."

"Then why didn't you choose me?"

"You know why Hwa. I like my job. Sure I don't love the stress and emotional wall I have to put up but I like helping people, I like being their guardian. And..."

"And?"

"And I don't want to throw away everything to be with you when you might toss me aside for one of Hongjoong's demon orgies or whatever."

Seonghwa had to try and hold back his laugh at the word coming out of your mouth because it felt so foreign and the idea that Seonghwa would ever leave you for some throwaway sex was hilarious to him. "Y/n...my love. Why would you think that?"

"Falling angels talk Seonghwa. And she couldn't stop talking about how you sounded and how you tasted and how you and Hongjoong couldn't stop talking about some angel who was your...oh."

Seonghwa laughed softly, kissing your temple "Yeah, oh. Y/n all I could think about when I was with her was you, all I have been thinking about for the past however many centuries we've known each other is you. I'd never leave you for some throwaway sex and I'd never ask you to give up your job, not directly anyway. If you choose me and you fall, I'll talk to Hongjoong about a way you can still help people, still be their guardian, you can come too."

You nodded and slowly slipped your hand into Seonghwa's "When can we talk to him?"

If he smiled any more than he already was Seonghwa was sure he was going to be stuck like that, but he didn't care. He had you. And that was all he had wanted ever since he'd met you. "We can go now? But only if you're absolutely sure you want to do this."

Seonghwa was surprised when you leaned up to press your lips against his in a soft kiss, prompting him to sigh against your lips. You tasted like an addictive mix of vanilla and fresh fruit and Seonghwa was sure he'd never get over the taste of you. You looked up at him with the softest, sparkly eyes when you pulled away and Seonghwa was ready to do anything you asked of him. "I've never been more sure of anything Hwa. I want this, I want us. I have for centuries."

Seonghwa smiled and kissed you again, when you opened your eyes again you were standing in the entrance hall of a very fancy looking building. You whistled low as you looked around "Oh my goodness. This is..."

"Impressive huh?" You turned at the sound of an unfamiliar voice and saw a demon at the top of the stairs. "Hello my darling. I've waited so long to meet you." You looked questioningly to Seonghwa who grinned and led you over to the staircase.

"Ever wondered what the king of hell looks like y/n? You're looking at him." The demon waved his fingers at you and you gasped.

"You're Hongjoong?"

"In the flesh angel. I hoped we would have been meeting sooner, but I suppose it being several centuries late isn't hurting anyone."

"You don't really look how I expected you to."

"And what did you think I'd look like?"

"I thought you'd be more..." you waved your hands about, "scary?"

"Ah," Hongjoong nodded and Seonghwa pulled you close, chuckling into your hair. "Well yes I guess I'm not that scary looking," he looked at you and Seonghwa and grinned, "but I'm not trying to scare you away am I? Come to my office lovebirds, we'll talk."

You and Seonghwa followed Hongjoong into his office and he flopped gracefully into a far too fancy office chair, one of his fallen angels gently sitting in his lap. You recognised them, they had been in your training class. He motioned for you and Seonghwa to sit and you did, holding Seonghwa's hand tight when the person in Hongjoong's lap began making eyes at him.

"So, after all these years you finally chose Hwa. You know this means you'll no longer be an angel right? That you'll have to live down here, with him."

You nodded, squeezing Seonghwa's hand "I know. I want to be with him. But I also want to keep doing my job...or at least some version of it. I want to keep helping people to do the right thing. Even if you guys aren't exactly known for that."

The angel on Hongjoong's lap laughed and Hongjoong snorted "I could work something out for you angel. I respect you for holding out that long. If I were you I wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of Seonghwa for as long as you did, you have a lot of self control."

"I wouldn't be able to resist him either," the angel purred and you straightened up, nodding stiffly, gripping onto Seonghwa's hand.

"Good thing for me he isn't interested in you then," there was jealousy laced in your words and Hongjoong and Seonghwa shared identical grins, Seonghwa squeezing your hand in comfort.

He chuckled and turned the topic back to Hongjoong, "Thanks for the help Joong."

"Of course," Hongjoong smiled. "You should take her home Hwa, you have a lot of time to make up for."

Seonghwa nodded and kissed your temple, "ready to see your new home?"

You nodded, sighing. You were ready for this.

~

"You don't need to be scared y/n, it's just me."

Seonghwa had you naked and laying underneath him, sucking pretty love bites into your skin and using one of his hands to tap his hard, leaking cock on your clit. You hadn't been able to keep your hands off each other since the moment you'd walked through Seonghwa's door. You hadn't done anything like this, ever, but it was Seonghwa. And you'd be lying if you said you hadn't thought about these types of things with him, if you hadn't listened into the stories that the falling angels had whispered as you walked past. And now that you had the opportunity, you were going to take it.

"I know, I trust you Hwa."

"Okay," he kissed you, "tell me if it hurts okay?"

You nodded and gasped when Seonghwa pushed inside of you. The stretch didn't hurt, Seonghwa having thoroughly stretched you out for him on his fingers, but it was mildly uncomfortable. Seonghwa allowed you to adjust to his size and when you prompted him to, began to thrust in and out of you with precise fluid movements. You were unable to contain your moans and Seonghwa answered each one with a groan of his own or a whisper of how good you felt around him, how pretty you were for him or how much he loved you.

"Mmm fuck angel, feel so good. Waited so long to have you like this."

"Hwa...Seonghwa please."

"Please what my darling."

"Please more...something anything, just please."

"You want more?" Seonghwa grinned before speeding up his thrusts inside of you, making you cry out, "but you already have me, what more could you want?"

"Seonghwa, please," you begged, feeling am unfamiliar sensation crawling up on you, "Please don't stop."

"Of course not my love," if anything Seonghwa only went faster and harder, fingers circling on your clit to bring you closer to the edge, "I'll only stop when you tell me to."

"Hwa. Please...I think I'm going to-"

"That's it angel, you can cum for me. It's okay."

With Seonghwa's permission you let yourself fall over the edge, into waves upon waves of pleasure which had your hole clenching tightly around Seonghwa and you crying out his name. Seonghwa continued to fuck you through your orgasm, chasing his own.

"Where can I cum angel?"

"On me, please Hwa." Seonghwa pulled out of you and began to tug at his cock. When he finally came he kicked his head back and let out one of the loudest, prettiest noises you'd ever heard, spilling his cum all over your stomach. Once the two of you had come down from your highs, Seonghwa let out a soft breath and grinned at you. His fingers twitched and he reached out to caress your sides, smile widening when you giggled.

"You okay Hwa?"

"Yeah, I just...can't believe that after all these years you're mine. I get to hold you and love you and fuck you," he grinned and leaned down to kiss you passionately, "I finally get to be with you for the rest of time."

"And you're sure I'm what you want? Even if I don't know anything about..." you paused, "fucking..? Like Hongjoong's angels do?"

Seonghwa laughed at the absurdity of you cursing and kissed you again "y/n I don't care that you're not one of Hongjoong's angels, because you're my only angel. You're quite literally a gift from heaven, sent straight for me. And I absolutely don't care that you don't know anything about sex," he materialised a damp cloth out of nowhere and began to clean you up, gently wiping his cum off your stomach. "You want to know why?"

"Why Seonghwa?"

"Because that means I get to teach you."

You tilted your head adorably at him "Teach me?"

"Mhm. Teach you what it feels like to get eaten out," Seonghwa began to push you back against his soft sheets, dick firming up again at the innocent, questioning look you were giving him and the eagerness in your eyes at everything he was telling you. "Teach you how to suck my dick, how to ride me. You'd ride me so well angel, I'm sure." His eyelids fluttered and he moaned, grinding his erection up against your thigh to hear you gasp.

"All of that?"

"And more y/n."

"Then please Seonghwa... I want you to teach me."

Seonghwa grinned and dived in for another kiss, revelling in the way you whimpered for him.

You were definitely a gift sent straight from heaven.

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Aaa could i Request nr13 with Kaeya :0 and perhaps with a Y/N who isn't used to others offering to take care of them, might even feel awkward/flustered.

Would love to read how you'd write this, and take plenty of care!💙

Every single time I finish one of these requests I am embarrassed for how long it actually took me to do so - I apologise and I hope that this Kaeya fluff makes up for that!

kaeya + "If you take care of everyone, who takes care of you?" word count: 0.8k

when you think back on what childhood stories teach at their core, you often think about care. caring for someone, healing them, helping and being able to do so usually makes the main characters what they are. the kindness and smiles they extend mean saving, the gentle hands that cradle and hold mean civilisations that do not perish.  

yes, there are many more lessons people can take but for one reason or another – you took this one. take care of people, be kind and never make lives harder for those that do not deserve it.   if you can help, you should.  

so that is what you do.  

when jean has too much on her plate, you sneakily find ways to help her as much as possible. yes, you do have your own tasks but if just an hour less of sleep for you means that jean will finally get some rest, well, why shouldn’t you do just that?  

when lisa decides it is time to dust off all the shelves in the library you always found comfort in, why shouldn’t you extend a helping hand? if your own obligations are holding you back with mountains of paper work, then you make sure to regularly bring her tea that she can enjoy. when warmth spreads on her fingertips as she takes the cup the smile she extends is thanks enough.

if you can help, you should.

yes, you should! so, if venturing into dragonspine just to bring albedo one of his old notebooks on a weekend means visiting him and helping him make progress in research of most importance – you will do just that.  

you make sure that any of this does not mean missing deadlines and inconveniencing the very people you are helping. perhaps picking up the small signs of their exhaustion was a natural talent? you remember things about those you love and care for even if they do not explicitly state them. kindness is as such.  

but your eyes are not the only ones who pick up on that. your heart is not the only one that remembers things. while you are looking towards your friends – kaeya is looking at you.   in fact, he is looking out for you as well.  

do you not find it surprising that somehow whenever you want specific tea leaves for lisa they are there? what about when you enter albedo’s study and the old notebook you have to take sits somewhere on the very top of a pile? he himself never asks anything of you.

kaeya is glad that you find all of these things as a lucky coincidence on your part. but, he is not glad how above and beyond you go sometimes.  

like, right now.   kaeya knows that you just came back from dragonspine because sucrose had to carry more materials than usual and you offered to help without being asked to. it was not an emergency and sucrose could have done it herself. yet, you were determined to accompany her. in the process, because you are not used to temperatures that low since your visits are occasional, you ended up freezing.   and what did you do after that? instead of going home to warm up next to the fireplace and under a comfortable blanket; you decided to head back to your study and finish the few papers that remained on your desk.  

kaeya also knows that your study is on the second floor, across from albedo’s, and that the room, because of its position, can never be warmed up the way you need it right now.  

while he is walking up the stairs with a blue blanket in his hands, he also remembers you sacrificed an hour of sleep for jean and came to work this morning tired red eyes that give it away. when he opens the door, kaeya finds you hunched over the desk and smiles. it looks like you fell asleep after finishing the last paper.   he walks over slowly and places the blanket over you. you really should sleep somewhere else but, in the moment, this is fine.  

as he looks at you one final time before closing the door he whispers, more to himself than you: “really, if you take care of everyone, who takes care of you?”  

the next day, your footsteps march into his office with his blanket neatly folded and a bottle of dandelion wine. you extend your thanks and kaeya already knows you will try to ‘repay’ him even when he asks for nothing.

he shrugs his shoulders and decides that a pout would do more trick than a sly smirk: “and here i was thinking that i could play the role of a mysterious hero. only for you to quickly realise it was me. really, couldn’t you have played along more?”

both kaeya and you know that you have issues with accepting kindness. extending it comes way easily.   take care of people, be kind and never make lives harder for those that do not deserve it.   if you can help, you should.

that is why kaeya never explicitly states what he is planning to do. you might not accept it. this way, you cannot reject his kindness and he manages to take care of you in his own ways. and that is enough. 

a/n: soft kaeya is rarely on my mind but UFHSKHDL

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